#kuroo hq

[gayaest]

His symptoms of his Lyme Disease are life-long, as they didn’t find the tick bite fast at all, and it raged on for a long while.

#my art #art #fanart #haikyu #haikyuu!! #haikyuu #hq #kuroo tetsuro #kuroo hq #nekoma #paravolley au #lyme disease #cane user #knee brace #paravolley #sitting volleyball

[missmeinyourbones]

CARVE YOUR NAME INTO MY BEDPOST

cw: AFAB!reader, fingering and oral sex, reader referred to as ‘brave girl’ once, first time hookup vibes when you are nervous and excited and curious and blushing WOOOO, kuroo is service dom king core, slight religious themes if you squint

Kuroo has wanted you for as long as he can remember, since before he even knew what wanting felt like. 

You’d met back in your high school days, and between your quick wits and his know-it-all persona, the dynamic was magnetic. It was always so natural with you, even with his heart beating a mile a minute and his palms sweating against the denim of his jeans. 

The two of you were always a special kind of exception for one another. Friends, always, but with something more buzzing beneath the surface. The constant craving for something out of reach, something thought to be intangible. 

He’s felt it since the very moment he laid eyes on you, but he’d told himself you didn’t—and with that, he left his pride heavy, but intact, in his throat. 

Which is why he can’t believe he’s actually here—with you splayed out across his bed like an angel of temptation in the garden of Eden. Your skin is softer than he ever imagined, your tiny whines more angelic than any prayer he could've hummed in church. 

Your lips are plump and raw from his ruthless assault on them, and he admires the way they curve and whimper around his name. 

He stares at the wet patch dolloped on your panties in awe. Experimental, as if you’re unreal in his palms, he lets his pointed finger gently apply pressure to the soaked spot. When you buck your hips eagerly and mewl at the mere brush of his finger, he grins from ear to ear.

“You always this sensitive?” Kuroo whispers, more so thinking out loud in wonder than meaning to humiliate you. 

The heat from your core rises up to your chest in embarrassment.

“No,” you whimper, hiding your face from his own in the softness his pillow. It smells just like him.  

He hums to himself, before repeating the action with a bit more conviction. Less unsure but still erring on the side of caution, Kuroo presses his finger to your bud. In no hurry at all and wanting to savor the moment, he begins to rub a firm, teasing circle to your clit. 

He wants to drown in the way you gasp against the subtle movement—how you curl your toes against his sheets and wiggle your hips in time with his slow touches. So reactive, he gawks. 

“No one’s taken care of you in a while, huh?”

Again, Kuroo’s words aren't meant to humiliate you. He’s curious, always has been—especially when it comes to you. He can tell from the urgency of your hips and the desperation in your moans that you need this just as much as he does. 

Stubborn as always, you take a deep breath before you shakily respond, “I—I can take care of myself.”

Kuroo laughs at your determination, his brave girl.

He knows you can take care of yourself—in fact, he’d be a bold-faced liar if he said he hadn't imagined it before. Your measly fingers buried in your cunt as deep as they can go. You whining and thrashing to meet their pathetic thrusts. But it’s just not enough. You can’t bend and weave the way he can, can’t reach the spots his fingers do with ease. 

“I know you can,” he coos at your resilience, before removing your panties with a slow drag, “but you deserve to relax, too.”

You shiver at the sudden cold air on your wet heat and Kuroo is salivating at this point. You’re completely spread out for him, in his room atop his bed, waiting for him to touch you—to make you feel good. 

And he plans on it, he has something to prove. 

You feel his hot breath at your center as he places tender kisses around where you want him most. His tongue is hot on your thighs, his lips inching closer and closer to your dripping center. You’re positive he can see you clenching around absolutely nothing.

“You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do this,” he practically whimpers once his tongue flickers against your clit. A tiny taste of what he’s waited years to have. 

“How many times I’ve thought about this,” he indulges himself with a hefty lick to your sweet spot.  

Your hands cover your face from the intimacy of the moment. You groan as you tighten your thighs around his head in a flustered embarrassment.

“Stop talking,” he hears you bashfully whine. 

Instantly, his large hands are cupping your thighs, spreading them back open and holding them in place for his access. 

“Hey, relax.”

His stern words contrastingly feel like honey as he reattaches his mouth to your pussy. He allows his slick tongue to prod slightly at the opening of your cunt, once, twice, three times, before returning his attention to your puffy bundle of nerves. He swells in pride at your whimpers and cries, before realizing that he wants them louder.

“So tense all the time,” he hums against your cunt, brushing a slender finger between your dripping folds. “Let me take care of you.” 

Your back arches at the sudden intrusion. His finger just barely dips into your warmth, as if he’s testing the waters—and with the way your hips are bucking against the palm of his hand, he’s soothed to know that you’re enjoying this. 

He forces your hips down with his free hand, all without stopping his gentle assault on your clit and teasing actions to your fluttering hole.

“Don’t want a single thought in that pretty little head of yours,” he encourages your moans, swallowing you whole as his finger fully dips inside of you. Your head falls back in a heavenly moan, and you feel Kuroo smile between your legs.

His finger begins moving at a steady pace, and you eventually grant him permission to slip a second one in when you whimper out a pathetic, “More.” 

As Kuroo’s smooth actions persist over time, you feel the coil in you burning closer and closer to its end. 

The only noises in the room are ones of primal need, crude and devilish. Your hiccups and begs of his name on your tongue. His own silky moans purring against your core. The sloshing sound of his fingers massaging your folds with intent, and the spit from his tongue and your slick as he laps you dry. 

Sensing your peak close on his tongue, he presses a palm to your lower stomach, pinning you down and limiting your ability to run from his touch. He watches you thrash and shake beneath his continuous assault on your cunt, the pleasure becoming too much for you to handle. 

“Just feel me, yeah?” he encourages you, removing his mouth from between your legs and allowing himself the privilege of looking up at you. Your head thrown back, hair sweaty and sticking to your forehead. Your chest heaves with every moan that bubbles from your throat and your skin begs for him to kiss it. 

With a few final thrusts and prods against your spongey spot, you cum around Kuroo’s two fingers. Hard. Harder than you could ever make yourself cum—than anyone could, you know to be true.

But, you don't tell your best friend that. 

Kuroos talks you through your high, allowing his fingers to slow but continue riding your orgasm to its peak sensitivity.

“There it is,” he coos, admiring your weak attempts to claw at his wrist and stop your body from shaking.

When you finally begin to relax and the overstimulation becomes too much to bare, Kuroo removes himself from between your legs. He brings his lips to your own, and you taste yourself on his mouth. Though you're in a haze and borderline delirious, it's hot and heavy and feels a lot like love between teeth and tongue. 

He readjusts himself so he’s by your side, allowing you to collapse on his shoulder and sleepily attempt to catch your breath. At the sudden realization of where you are and what just happened, you barely lift your head to look up at Kuroo. 

Your eyes find his dopey ones boring back at you, awestruck and borderline heart-shaped, before your sight travels down to his length throbbing at his crotch.

“You’re—” you weakly go to point out his hardness before he giddily interrupts you. 

“On cloud nine? Yeah,” he finishes your sentence with pride. 

“I can...” you move again to sit up, wincing at the soreness in your core in an attempt to reach for his cock to stroke. But Kuroo catches your wrist gently in his hand, before ushering your head back onto his shoulder. 

“You’re exhausted,” he reminds you in a soft tone, voice devoid of any hardship or pressure. His fingers dance along your hairline, smoothing over your skin as he places a few delicate kisses to the crown of your head. 

“And if I’ve waited this long to do that,” he breathily jokes into your hair, “then I can wait a little bit longer for my turn.”

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[tarithenurse]

Best friend

Fandom: Haikyuu Pairing/starring: Kuroo Tetsuro x fem!reader Word count: 1366 Content: Pining, soft Kuroo, some grossness (blame CAH), shyness, making out, best friends to lovers, implied smut. A/N: This is inspired by a black card from Cards Against Humanity. It came shock last in the recent poll but I just *had* to write this and I hope you’ll like it anyways. Unbetaed.

Best friends

... Reader ...

You’ve known him since forever. A childhood friendship that has been allowed to blossom because you went to the same schools. Only in college were you forced further apart but Kuroo Tetsuro and you managed to keep in touch, relishing the moments you met up.

You can do anything together: sports, homework, chats (serious or not), silences, games...everything. You know him inside out and that’s why it probably shouldn’t have come as a surprise to you when you realized you were falling for him. Slowly but surely, your adoration for your friend has deepened, turning into longing for something more.

Something you are sure you’ll never get because Tetsuro is your friend. Your best friend.

“Oya...it’s your turn,” Tetsuro breaks through to you.

The two of you are hanging out at his place. It’s late on a Saturday night and out of boredom, you’ve pulled out Cards Against Humanity, taking turns to read out black cards for the both of you to come up with the most depraved answers. No white cards involved. It’s not needed because with just the two of you there’s no point in making it a proper game.

Picking a new card, you glance over the text in an effort to distract yourself from what you’d really been thinking about: Tetsuro.

“What don’t you want to find in your Kung Pao chicken?” you read.

“A toe,” he answers promptly, making you instantly visualize it much to your regret.

You shudder. “Eeeew!” Then you have to think for a moment, wanting to out-gross the guy. “A...tooth?”

He looks at you with disbelief before snatching the card. “I win.”

“It’s not a competition!”

“Is now after that answer ‘cause I need to teach you some things,” he grins and your insides go all warm and mushy at how pretty he is with that cocky expression.

Pulling a new card, he wriggles closer to the coffee table, resting the elbows on it and staring you deep in your eyes. “I get by with a little help from...blank.”

You know he’s hinting at something dirty. Kuroo has no problem talking about sex-related things and most of what you know you’ve learned from him chatting away. Actually, you have no personal experience on the matter apart from what you secretly do when you’re all alone. Thankfully that’s never come up.

Tampering down the heat in your cheeks, the word ‘friends’ pop out before you can think clearly again. Sure, it might be a perfect quote from the song, but it’s not as deranged as the game calls for.

“Classic,” he smiles before clearing his throat, “the female orgasm.”

Again, you have to tamper something down but this time it’s harder because you’ve just gotten a clear image of Tetsuro naked and flush against you, his fingers dancing under your panties and oh my could you use some of that.

“What? No applause?” he pouts but still takes the card.

It’s your turn to pick one and as you read it to yourself first, you swear the universe is out to get you. “How did...how did I lose my virginity?”

“Ooooh, nice one!” Kuroo savours the question before glancing to you. “You start.”

“But I picked the card!”

He shrugs. “So? Go on.”

Come on, something crazy or realistically kinky. But you’re coming up blank. “Uhm...with my first love...”

Tetsuro freezes mid movement as he’s about to take a sip of his drink. Slowly, he turns to look at you before setting the glass down. Reaching out, he takes the black card from you, studying it as if he doesn’t believe what it says and then places it too on the table.

“Serious question,” he leans back on the couch, “that answer...you’ve never had sex, have you?”

“Oh come on! Just because we’re best friends doesn’t mean I have to tell you everything I do!” You don’t know why it’s such a big deal, really. Not for you and especially not for him.

He seems to have come to the same conclusion. Shrugging, he smiles softly at you and your nerves change characteristics. Why did you have to fall for this guy? Couldn’t you just have gone out and found someone else when you first realized? But it’s too late now: you’re in love with your best friend and you can’t imagine losing your virginity to anyone else than him. It’s just never going to happen.

“Well, I’ll have to answer differently than originally planned...’with the wrong person’,” Kuroo sighs.

The answer surprises you. You’d think he’d say something kinky but this sounds so profound and full of regret.

“What do you mean?”

“The right answer is yours...I just didn’t take that risk.”

The silence is awkward for once until you decide to admit he’s right. “Well...me neither.”

“[Y/N]...have you had a first love? Or have?” You nod, feeling the heat spread from your face to your chest. “Someone I know?” You nod again, unable to hold his gaze any longer.

Your answer hangs heavily in the air and when he gets up, you half expect him to leave the room but instead he comes over to kneel next to you, lifting your face towards him with a finger under your chin. The touch sends goosebumps speeding along your limbs and a tiny sigh escapes you.

“Can I kiss you?” Tetsuro whispers, amber eyes searching your face for any sign that you want him to stop...or to continue.

It’s a small nod but he sees it. Face breaking into a bright smile, he leans in and plants his lips on yours ever so gently.

At first.

Then his hand slides along your jaw and cups your head so he can deepen the kiss. He tastes of the pop he’s been drinking. Tastes the way he smells too which is your favourite scent (as long as he doesn’t douse himself in cologne or whatever...you like him au naturel). Your hands reach for his shirt to tug him closer or maybe make sure that he’s really there and it’s not just one of your dreams. But you feel him. And it’s better than you could have imagined.

As the kiss extends, Kuroo presses himself closer to you, leaning in over the armrest. You can hear him breathe heavily through his nose and you try to do the same but still you turn dizzy and have to break away.

“Oya oya,” he almost whimpers, “I’ve dreamed of this for a long time...”

It’s hard to believe until you meet his gaze. You know him and his tells...and he’s speaking the truth.

Pulling him back for more, Tetsuro manages to skirt around the armrest. Standing between your legs, a knee resting on the seat between your thighs and his whole body curled in around you, his kisses drive you backwards into the soft cushions and he has to support himself against the back of the chair. Soon his mouth begins to wander, seeking out the tender spots beneath your ear and on your throat. Hands roam, exploring new places after soft sounds of request and permission have been exchanged.

Something ignites within you. You’ve tried it before when your own hands are at work and your mind is filled with images of your friend. This time, however, it’s much stronger.

“More,” you whimper into his hair.

He has his head buried in your cleavage but it snaps up to regard you with a burning intensity. “You sure?”

You nod.

“Say it...say what you want, please,” he is frozen in place.

You wriggle against his still hands but he refuses to budge. “I want...more...you.” You can see he understands but he still holds back, willing you to say it out loud. “I want to sleep with you. Please?”

Finally, he moves. Scooping you up in his arms, he carries you to the bedroom and lays you down gently on the bed. “Anything you want, babe.”

“I trust you.”

“I love you,” he answers, breaking open the floodgates that have held back all the emotions for so long.

“I love you too.”

His smile is dazzling but you only get to enjoy it for a moment before he busies himself again.

#Kuroo Tetsuro #Kuroo HQ #Kuroo x fem!reader #Kuroo x you #Kuroo x reader #Kuroo Tetsuro x reader #Tetsuro Kuroo #Fluff #friends to lovers #confession #fanfiction #fanfic #Haikyuu!! #HQ #writing

[sapphicshav]

── 𝐑𝐄𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐃 | kuroo tetsurō

genre . . . fluff

note . . . ignore my terrible grammar and punctuation — this is from my old blog.

"get ready, i'm downstairs waiting for you". the unexpected text message was enough to make you jump out of your seat, grab your keys and head for the door. you were too excited to change out your clothes which was a pair of baggy sweatpants and your partner's hoodie that he left for you. for the longest time you’ve been waiting to see your boyfriend, kuroo again. with the amount of away games he’s played, you two have spent little to no time together.

seeing him stand before you made you tear up slightly. his slender figure leaning against his car, arms cross against his chest with a small smirk on his lips. he squats down slightly with his arms out ready for you to hug him. without words you jump into his arms, he rest his head in the crook of your neck and whispers against your skin, "i missed you so much baby". you pull apart for a moment and he stares at your lips. "but i missed your lips the most" he playfully teases and winks at you to which he receive a soft punch to his arm as you giggled shyly.

you both get into his car, put on you seatbelt but you notice he doesn’t do the same so you ask him “kuroo, where are we going? and to your surprise he replies “nowhere”. you slowly take of your seatbelt and stare at him in complete confusion while a smile appeared his face. “why cant just stay in the car and enjoy each other’s company” he leans in closer to your face to kiss you but stops just before “that way i get you all to myself”. you weren’t opposed to the idea. sat in the comfortable silence, muffled blaring of the music in the car. for the rest of the night, the car was filled with laughter and joy. he was so caught up in the moment, staring deep into your pretty eyes as you continuously waffle about how much you’ve missed him.

he tries to avoid any and all distractions, such as his phone, to give consistent interest when spending quality time together. you are his eternal happiness and he’s never been more happier to see you.

thank you for reading, rbs are appreciated ♡︎

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[trueshellz]

Haikyuu Boys: Pregnancy Annoucement Angst

Warnings: reader crying, kuroo shouting, things thrown, mentions of leaving, iwaizumi accuses you of cheating, crying, hugging, angst but happy ending, female reader

Summary: Part 2 to this but with Kuroo and Iwaizumi

Scenario

You had found out you were pregnant a few days ago, with your long term boyfriend often out the country you were struggling with how to tell him and when to tell him. He was home for a while and thought you would broach the subject and see his reaction. You had went out and bought a cute gift bag with some baby trainers in there similar to the ones he always wore and hidden it under your clothes to surprise him with.

Kuroo

"Tetsu... you want kids someday right?"

Kuroo shrugged, his expression nonchalant as he moved around the kitchen. You were making breakfast together, thankfully your stomach wasn't so bad this morning, and you thought this would be a good time. You smiled when he leaned down to kiss you, putting some toast on a plate, but a small gnawing of worry formed in your stomach when he started frowning.

"If I'm honest, not right now. I'm so busy with work and everything, especially the recent promotion, an ankle biter would just make things difficult for me."

For him?

Him?

What about you?

"Yeah but, it'd be nice? You'd be home more and-"

"You want me home more? I didn't know that. We don't need a kid for that though, kitten."

"No, but-"

"And anyway, it'll be too much work, life is stressful enough anyway I don't want a kid too."

Suddenly your appetite had gone, you stared down at your plate and frowned. How had this gone so, so wrong? Gritting your teeth, you forced a smile on your face as you looked at his back, hand rubbing your lower stomach as you vowed to keep your baby safe. You hoped once you told him, he would have a change of heart... he loved you right?

"Tetsu, what if-"

A long pause, his hands frozen as he turned to face you with another frown. His eyes darting between your face and stomach, pan still in his hand from making breakfast.

"I just said, I don't want a kid. Why do you keep asking?"

Now you were pissed, nodding along with his rant again about his job and stress you rose up and grabbed a hoodie to pull on over your t-shirt and leggings. The small bag you had prepared behind the sofa, the same one you picked up and hurled at his chest. Watching in anguish as it landed on the floor with a thud, one shoe popping out and rolling to his foot.

"We don't need you anyway. I'll look after my baby myself."

Kuroo stopped, his eyes meeting yours as he let the words sink in and felt the small trainer land next to his barefoot. Bending down he picked up the bag, peering inside to see a small card and a picture of a positive pregnancy test. He felt his heart stop, a lump in his throat as he looked up at you and started to make his way to hug you. Stopping short when you held your hand up, shaking your head at him while tears ran down your face.

I did that.

"I- kitten? I-"

"Don't worry, I'll be out your hair soon. I'm going back to my parents house. You don't need to concern yourself with me, Tetsuro."

He winced at the use of his full name, something you hadn't called him in years. The small trainer still in his hand, so small compared to his own frame. He imagined how tiny the baby must be now, gaze landing on you as he tried to remember if your body had changed. Taking a deep breath, he moved forward and held your wrist this time and used the tug you forward until you landed on his chest. He was well prepared for you to hit him, not that it hurt at all, he could see your shoulders shaking as you cried and landed blows on his bare chest. His arms wrapping around you even though you resisted and tugged you forward until your tears met his warm skin, chin leaning in your head as he rocked you side to side.

"I hate you."

"I know, kitten."

"You don't want this."

"I was shocked and yeah, I was speaking earlier about my job and shit. But when you told me, I don't know. I imagined you all pregnant, then a little girl who looks like you. And then the thought of losing you. Baby, I'm upset that I made you cry and I hate that youre hurting because of me. I didnt mean to hurt you, I swear. Please believe me."

Iwaizumi

Iwaizumi spent so much of his time travelling, between his time with the team abroad and his own training and qualifications it was often a whirlwind when he came home. You had been toying with the idea of telling him so many times, but each time he came home he was exhausted and barely able to keep his eyes open long enough. On the days he was recovered, he would often just want to take you out and spend time with you and the last thing hou wanted was to spring this on him at a dinner date.

The one evening he was sat on the sofa, laptop perched on his thighs as he completed his pre-travel paperwork while you made dinner. Your eyes casting back and looking at the place you had stored the gift bag, between the sofas on the floor near him. Every so often, you would glance up and catch his eye causing him to smile at you, about an hour passed and while dinner cooked you decided to try and have a chat with him.

"Haji... can I ask you something?"

"Sure, doll."

"If I got pregnant-"

A hand gripping your arm made you jump, eyes meeting his worried ones. "You're pregnant? I thought you were on birth control-"

"Listen, I-"

"I don't understand how you thought this was ok. I mean, I got my job and I'm always travelling. The last thing I want is a kid."

"But, Haji if you just-"

"Wait. Is it even mine? I've been away so much, doll. You been getting lonely without me?"

What?

Standing back up, you pressed your hands to your eyes as he rambled on behind you about fidelity and how you should have been taking your tablets. You could feel your lunch from earlier sitting in your stomach, a hollow feeling ever growing the more he spoke. Reaching down to pick up the bag, you thrust it in his chest and pushed it against him. His eyes widening when he saw the watery tracks running down your face, hand reaching out for you only for it to be slapped away.

"Don't. Touch me."

"Doll, I-"

"No, Hajime."

Turning away you wrenched your arm when he tried to hold it, the bag still clutched in his hand when he stood in front of you. Your vision was obstructed with tears, birk g tour lip to stop the sobs escaping as you covered your mouth.

"Baby, I didn't mean-"

"But you did!" You didn't mean to shout the last bit, hands wiping your face as you shook your head in dismay. "How dare you! How dare you stand there and accuse me of sleeping around. You go around gallivanting in different countries, how can I believe that you don't have a girlfriend in each place? Hmm? You think that little of me? Of our relationship? I love you, Hajime." A huff as you laughed, the sound empty and humourless. "Well, I did anyway."

Turning away again you stopped when his arms wrapped around you from behind, his head dropped on your shoulder as you felt his body shake. Your own tears starting up again when he sucked in a breath, a sniffle as he gathered himself.

"I'm so sorry. I didn't mean it and it was a dumbass thing to say. I swear on my life that I will make it up to you." His arms tightening around you as he whispered your name. "Please. Please don't leave me. I love you so much."

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[lele-11]

Ok yall I just wanna know…

Personally mine is Suna (and yes I did vote, but so what?)😍

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[umhiimv]

i think it’s hilarious that kuroo is labeled by the fandom as a sex god when he’s THE most average guy. he was the guy in middle school who was kinda ugly but suuuuper personable, played a few sports but excelled at none, and ate dry oatmeal in the back of class. his first years of high school, he became average-looking but was still super irrelevant because he did nothing but volleyball and school work, and in that order. he finally gains a small reputation of being fine in his last years of high school. still only does volleyball and school work (in that order), but his name is known amongst the underclassmen for being funny and good looking. he sits in the back of your ap science class, eating dry oatmeal from the pack. sometimes, he roasts the teacher’s outfit or comments sarcastically on the homework. i really think he’s just a smart jock in school.

#haikyuu!! #hq #kuroo tetsuro #kuroo hq #kuroo headcanons #high school man #this fandom is so hilarious about him #i had dudes like this in high school #please #mfer got no bitches in school #why was he eating dry oatmeal #he’s definitely a chemistry nerd #he says where my hug at lmao #ok #that’s it #bye #vii rants

[tetsurinsblog]

Captain

Warnings:Kuroo being a tease lol; not proofread darlings <3 hehe

Your nemesis, Kuroo Tetsurou, has been staring at you for almost half an hour now, and you seem to be more convinced about your already existing hypothesis, that he is an unhinged human being who’s been puling out acts of sanity.

When the bell rang, he silently stood up from his seat, and dragged his long limbs towards you.

“Hey.”, he greeted.

“Don’t talk to me, someone might think we’re friends.”, you joked, not missing the scowl on his face.

“Well, that’s the last thing I want to be, kitten.”, he stated.

“What do you want?”, you asked him, irritated, unable to take another minute of him.

“Well,-”, he hesitates, “just stop....you should stop...... biting your lips.”, he blurts out. “It’s distracting me.”

The whole world seem to have stopped as Kuroo unhinged Tetsurou poured out his worries regarding his inability to concentrate.

“Are you crazy?”, you recoiled back at him.

“Haven’t you asked me that before?”, smirking his way to your heart, he sat himself on your desk.

There’s something to this, you thought.

“And what if I do, what are you gonna do, captain?”

There’s a glimmer in those golden orbs, as you call him out with his nickname.

“Oh, kitten,”, he stood up and leaned his face closer to your ears, ”If you bite your lip one more time, I’m gonna do it for you.”

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Never the Romantic

Fandom: Haikyuu!!

Character: Kuroo Tetsurou

Warnings: enough w the "this is potentially suggestive" they're straight up making out but its soft

Notes: if you see typos or something that doesnt make sense no you didn't this wasn't originally written for kuroo it was written for reo mibuchi from kuroko's basketball but kuroo will get me more notes and i like him too so. sue me if its not good this is the first time i haven't chickened out of posting something like this /lh

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Kuroo Tetsurou never considered himself to be a romantic. Was he charming? Yes, of course. But he didn’t see himself falling in love with someone anytime soon. 

Then he met you. 

It had been a…chaotic experience when the two of you started dating, but once things settled down, you fell into a rhythm he wanted to dance to for the rest of his life. 

The way you smiled, the way you sang along with the radio, the way you cheered for him from the stands, the way you kissed—he wanted it all, as long as you wanted to give it to him. 

He stumbled forward, laughing against your lips. It was rare all his inhibitions went out the window, but it was so easy to focus on just you that he tripped over his own two feet. You laughed, too, continuing to pull him closer. 

You’d been at this for the last few minutes—after tripping your way back the hallway, you finally made it to his room where you could be alone for a while. Kissing you was his favorite pastime, and here you’d be uninterrupted. 

The only reason the two of you separated was you hit the bed with your legs and sat back on it. He was breathing as heavy as you were, and took a moment to catch his breath by sitting next to you. 

“You alright?” you asked gently, running your hand through his bed-head messy hair. 

He nodded and grinned at you, leaning in to press a quick kiss to your lips. “Fine, sweetheart. A little winded is all.”

“Do I make you that breathless?” you teased. 

He smirked, pressing more kisses over your cheek, behind your ear, and down your neck. “You do,” he mumbled between kisses. He worked his way back up to your lips and laid his forehead against yours. “You always have.”

You wrapped your arms around his shoulders, pulling him with you as you laid back. he followed your lead, readjusting himself so he could comfortably hover over you. 

“Hi,” you said, smiling up at him. God, how he loved that smile. 

He echoed, “hi,” and brushed his nose against yours. “This okay?”

You hummed in approval, and he shifted his weight to one arm, sliding his free one to slide under your shirt and rest on your waist. He kissed you again, a little softer than before, although neither of you was exactly patient people in this situation. 

One of your hands ran through his hair and the other pulled at his shirt. You hummed something against him, and from what he could assume, it meant ‘off’, so he sat up and slid his T-shirt off, discarding it somewhere on the floor. 

He knew he was handsome. He had people flirting with him left and right by second year—boys, girls, anyone in between. He’d entertain them for a while, but never had any interest in formally dating until he met you. 

Volleyball was doing him a few favors physically, though. No, he wasn’t a pile of muscle and no brain like Yamamoto seemed to think he was, but there was a little on him and he used that to his advantage when he could. 

“Like what you see?��� he teased, watching you trace his arms and chest with your eyes. 

“I’d be lying if I said no.”

“Good.” He leaned back down, kissing your cheek before repeating his actions from earlier—working his way ever-so-slowly down your neck and back up behind your ear. He dropped little love bites all along the way.

“Tetsurou,” you gasped when he found a particular spot he knew you loved, pulling him closer by wrapping your legs around his waist. 

Rather than staying there, however, he pulled away and rested his forehead against yours. “I love you,” he muttered, punctuating it with a kiss. “Tell me you love me. Please.”

Your expression softened on him as he stared into your eyes. “I’ve never loved anyone more.”

And that’s all he needed to hear.

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idiots in love based on a screen cap from the stage play

#i actually really like this ship #the friends to lovers trope im..sobbing #i dont like when in bokuakakuroken they write them as like..buddies who aslo have boyfriends who date #like it's valid and i don't mind reading it BUT GIMME SUM TENDERNESS #HOLDING HANDS A KISS SOMETHING #my trashy art #haikyuu!! #haikyuu fanart #hq #hq fanart #bokuto #hq bokuto #bokuto koutarou #bokuto fanart #kuroo #kuroo hq #kuroo tetsurō #kuroo fanart #bokuroo #bokuto x kuroo #bokuro

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First two art pieces by: @/lotsofcats0 on insta and twitter !! ⭐️🎧 (bf)

Second is by me!

More of the paravolley/paralympic au!

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a kuroo and then keep post it bokuto 😋

Someone teach me how to use this app I'm old lol

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Kuroo Tetsurou Model Sheet [x]

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[j6sukes]

not enough ppl are willing to talk about characters with acne so here is my top five list of characters that have/had teen acne

kuroo from haikyuu. note that i am a jjba account. if i am posting about something other than jjba then it must be important and true. i like to think that at one point he had a lot of forehead acne which he tried to cover with his silly hair (making it worse). he eventually got a handle on it things and though he still get the occasional forehead pimple he's doing much better. as he grew older his facial routine grew too and it is absolutely solid now.

jotaro kujo. especially as a preteen i feel like holly had to fight to get him to wash his face. not that he was nasty or anything, just that he either forgot and was too stubborn to go do it or that he was too lazy. obviously as he matured (looked in the mirror once and realized he had lots of acne) he started washing his face properly. his routine is not that complex but it gets the job done. also he has some acne scars.

fugo. i do not need to explain his situation because in my heart and in your heart we know what's up with fugo.

every mondstadt teen in genshin. bennett, fischl, barbara, razor, etc, they have all had acne. fischl still has acne but she takes care of herself so you know, it's not so bad. lisa from genshin had acne and she helps the teens like not feel like shit for having acne. i feel like lisa still gets acne maybe not on her face but like. she's a good role model for the kids.

okuyasu!!!! he had pretty bad acne because.. well he has nothing to use. i know dio gave his dad money but im 90% sure his dad gambled it away and even if he did have the money im sure it wld be going to other things like paying bills and not skincare. anyways his acne was bad until tomoko stepped him and helped set him up on josuke's routine. tomoko and josuke both take skincare somewhat seriously so at first it was a lot for okuyasu to keep up with but he's on the ball now. it didn't get better overnight obvi and he still has some acne scars but he's a lot clearer now.

honorable mentions include:

joseph because i think that he would try to hide his acne somehow and fail miserably. had to ask caesar for his skincare routine (caesar took much delight in teasing joseph but helped him out)

kakyoin... he wld be sixth place in the top ten. he had acne. he knows the struggle. him and jotaro bonded over that. when they saw each other's acne scars they bonded telepathically.

hol horse. i think it wld be funny. i think it wld be cute. i think i want to kiss him.

every part 5 character especially trish who gets acne once a month every month and freaks out about it (bruno has to remind her it's natural for teen girls and there's nothing to worry about), abbacchio who suffers with the adult brand of acne, giorno (teenager), and diavolo and doppio who have shoulder/back acne in my mind (they're working on it)

chiaki morisawa enstars got acne when he started going on t *vine boom* arashi shared her skincare routine with him *vine boom* they bond *vine boom!!!* chiaki helps tetora with his acne also *VINE BOOM*

im out of ideas but just know ur fav has acne. ppl with acne i love u.

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[trueshellz]

Rumble

Part of my Invisible Illness Series

Warnings: IBS/IBD symptoms, nausea, upset stomach, bloating, multiple bathroom trips, pet names (kitten), cuddling, some suggestiveness, mentions of smelly boys, pregnant mentioned, reader crying, comfort.

Summary: There was nothing attractive about pooping, but having Kuroo as a husband made you feel better.

Dropping your head to your hands as you perched on the toilet for the fourth time in an hour, you held back your moans of pain as your stomach tried to digest itself from the inside out. Despite following your diet well, avoiding all your food triggers and eating at, (what you had deemed) safe places here you were again. You'd had trouble sleeping, feeling nauseous and bloated after dinner with friends and even after your peppermint tea nothing had settled.

Then the cramps started.

You'd gotten up to take your medication first, used a hot water bottle and even wrapped Kuroo's warm arm around you to ease the pain but nothing had helped. Right now you were so close to crying and then to top it all off...

"Kitten?" You heard him try the door, thanking God you remembered to lock it. "You ok?"

Taking a deep breath as you heard him yawn, you forced a smile and pushed down the pain you were feeling. "Fine. I'm fine. I'll be-"

"Babe, don't lie. I heard you get up every time."

And here you thought you were being stealthy.

"I'm fine, Tetsu."

A sigh left his mouth, receding footsteps and then you heard the front door slam closed. This time you couldn't help the tears trek down your face, you were pretty sure your entire GI system was now empty but the nausea hadn't receded. And now to top it all off, your husband had left you alone. He had always said it wasn't a big deal, you remembered the first few times you went our and barely ate anything due to nerves or food intolerances, he had taken offense and demanded you explain. Then he found restaurants that you could actually eat at, doing his homework on your condition and making sure he looked after you all the time. He carried spare medication for you, had spare clothes in his car just in case and, the one time, even stood outside the disabled bathroom making noise when you were in itso people wouldn't hear you.

After having a quick shower, you popped some pills in your mouth and started warming up the kettle for your hot water bottle again when the door opened and closed. Your eyes meeting his as he stepped over the threshold with a bag, you watched as he pulled out some stronger over the counter medication, some electrolyte drinks and some small snacks that would help you put food back into your body.

"Hey, kitten, don't cry."

You hadn't even realised until he tugged you forward, hands cradling your head and back as you gripped his t-shirt. Low shushes and words of affirmation as he rubbed circles on your back, pulling away only when the kettle button popped up and hissed. Kuroo sat you on the worktop as he filled it up, not the small ones but this huge one metre version you had found online and would lay across your body. Wiping away your tears, he kissed your forehead before carrying you bridal style back to bed. His arms were strong around you as you both lay down, his chest to your back as he rubbed circles on your bloated stomach.

"I feel pregnant."

You felt rather than heard his laughter, a small peck on your neck as he tapped your butt.

"We practising already?" He yelped a little when you picked his hard thigh. "You look cute."

"You're insane, Tetsu." A beat. "I just... I feel gross, y'know? I mean, I spent half of tonight in the bathroom and it's just embarrassing sometimes."

"Baby, I was an athlete. Locker rooms are gross. This is nothing to be embarassed about, everyone poops."

"Tetsu!" You tried to turn but his arms barely allowed you any room on the beat of days and today he was extra cuddly. "No one wants to hear about-"

"In sickness and in health, remember? I love you. And if that means I spend my time singing outside the bathroom or going to the 24 hour pharmacy at 3am or even buying shares in your pills, then so be it."

You couldn't help the smile grace your lips, even when he was being sweet he was a total dork. "Thank you."

"And anyway... I figure if we're getting pregnant I should start practising."

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