#kuroo tetsurō
slttygeto · 2 days ago
soft boys !!
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synopsis: how they go soft for you<3
featuring: iwaizumi hajime, kuroo tetsuro
warning: none! kinda cheesy at kuroo's i apologize ahdjwd
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iwaizumi hajime
soft soft boy
hes a very collected man with a few moments where he's angry or frustrated. other than that he's someone who has everything under control
everything but his feelings for you
melts the moment he sees your teary eyes as you watched one of your favorite animated movies.
weren't you a sweetheart
"love," he chuckled when he heard your sob, your face immediately buried in his chest as you wrapped your arms around his torso and sniffled. it was kinda funny how patient hajime was being.
"it's okay, I'm pretty sure they'll find a way to save him," iwaizumi reassured as he stroked your hair, pressing a gentle kiss to the top of your head as you slowly peeked out of his shirt to stare at the TV, now watching the movie with a frown and tear stained cheeks.
"it was still so unfair," you mumbled almost grumpily, making a chuckle rumble from iwaizumi's chest.
"i know right, I'll fight them for it,"
kuroo tetsuro
you're kind of his favorite person in the whole world and he doesn't even hide it tbh
im talking social media accounts filled with your pics with him
pics of you smiling, a picture of your outfits, pictures of your dates to the last place you visited together
but the moment he sees you post something on your story like "baby" or "love"
he's gone
SO gone
"this picture is so cute," you said from the couch as you scrolled on your phone, staring at the many pictures you took of tetsuro the previous night on your date together.
"you think so?" kuroo replied, clearly not paying attention as he typed away something work related on his computer. he was kind of busy but he always made sure to be around you.
a few moments later, he felt his phone buzz a little and grabbed it, thinking it was gonna be a message or an important email. but it was a notification from Instagram, specifically you.
you mentioned him in a story? clicking on the chat, he felt his heart squeeze when he saw his picture on your story. your story, with a simple caption that said "love" next to his head.
he knew how much you didn't post about him. not because you didn't love him but because you preferred for him to do so. so this was definitely something.
he just reposted your story, quickly typing away before setting his phone down with a smile.
"i love you forever"
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writingbymoonlight · a day ago
I wonder what my family would think if they knew that fictional high school volleyball players keep me sane and happy during trying times.
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monxte · 2 days ago
Hii! Hope you are doing well!
May I request smau where their s/o texts them coz she is energetic after she finished her assignments for college (lol suspiciously me) and now just wanna talk to her guy but he is sleeping or sleepy but she pings pings and makes him talk😈 ( if you can do suggestives then its cherry on top but anything works but no angst please🥺)
Oikawa, Iwa, Miya twins, Kuroo, Akaashi, Bokuto, pleasee
Thank youu
Have a greatt day!
No cuz I am in college and they should be doing this to me! I'm so exhausted and I recently discovered I'm pregnant so I'm extra tired! Without further to add; let's gooo.
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Did I add subby Tsumu? Yes! I am a slut for subby and whiny boys!
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satischerry · a day ago
Bokuto and Kuroo working at Dairy Queen
Anime characters working minimum wage jobs
feat. Bokuto, Kuroo, & Tsukishima
In honor of my local Dairy Queen who’s ice cream machine has been broken the last three times I’ve gone. I just want a blizzard.
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Hiring these two together was not the best decision on their managers part
Kuroo is fine on his own, but add Bokuto in and it’s a small scale shot show
If the manager could they would put them on opposite schedules but they are understaffed 👍
Plus they bring in more customers with their pretty privilege
Bokuto loves handing people their blizzards upside down
If you’re a regular you are used to seeing Bokuto flipping over people’s drinks thinking it’s a blizzard
If you’re a coworker, every time you see this happen your first thought is “I do not get paid enough for this”
“Bokuto, please stop eating chicken tenders because “no one would eat this one anyways”, if you want to eat you have to wait until your break and get yourself food then.”
Kuroo likes to tell bad jokes to people in the drive thru
he can count the number of people on his hands that have laughed
If a customer starts yelling at a coworker Kuroo will step in to diffuse the situation
“You’re too angry — you need to molecule off. Ok I admit that one was bad.”
He usually just ends up pissing them off more
It’s usually better to have Kuroo on the register because of the stuff Bokuto tries to pull
“Sure you can use a Baskin Robbins gift card, they’re both ice cream so it should be fine!”
Whenever Akaashi comes he tries to give him a free blizzard claiming he’s “using his family and friends discount” which is nonexistent
Tsukishima works there too!
This is his hell
He threatens to quit and go work for the Arby’s that’s hiring across the street
Tsukki will antagonize anyone below 5’5” who walks in
Kuroo will join in but act like he’s defending them
“Leave Chibi-chan alone, it’s not their fault, they’re just a kid, they’re still growing.” Hinata is never coming back to this Dairy Queen
If you get a cake and ask for writing on it you better pray that Tsukishima is working with his pretty hand writing
I’m sorry but Bokuto’s cakes are so ugly 😭
Literally illegible
“Sorry but we’re all out of Oreos because someone ate all of them.”
This DQ never has their shit together but you keep coming back because goddamn those boys are pretty
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mellowmin · a day ago
Not sure what I had in mind for this but here goes some angst?? I think?? Does it even count as angst?
Kuroo chuckles down at his drink, but honestly, all of the jokes Bokuto is telling are on the far back of his mind. His head pounds with each beat of the bass, and his brain is buzzing, but he can't tell if it's from the alcohol or from the hundreds of voices he could hear from the people dancing.
What am I doing here? This isn't helping.
He shakes his head, preparing himself for the protests that would surely come as soon as he hinted at wanting to leave. Something about how they were trying to cheer him up, and how he was such a bummer, so on and so forth. Maybe that headache can be delayed for a bit.
He found himself trying to get distracted from how much he wanted to be at home. Maybe some people watching?
Taking one big look around the dance floor turned out to be a big mistake on his part, but how would he know?
How would he even imagine that as soon as his eyes scouted the crowd they would land on your figure?
His heart skipping a beat as soon as they did was not that hard to imagine though. Neither is the fact that he can't bring himself to look away. Kuroo knew very well that he had made a mistake, and that his heart was still beating for you and you only.
It's as if there was a spotlight following your every move, he was stuck watching you dance and smile with your friends while he was still miserable. Why was he miserable?
Do I even have the right to be sad? This is what I wanted.
He finds you're looking right back, but you quickly look down, as if looking at him brought back the pain. The thought of that hurts him deep inside. It wasn't supposed to be like that. It wasn't supposed to hurt like this.
He had been scared. Scared of giving too much to you and losing himself in the process. He had also been scared of how ready you were to live your life by his side, and how unsure he was in comparison. He hated himself for this fears but he couldn't help them, they had ambushed him out of nowhere. So he decided to break things off for the better, to keep you and him from getting hurt.
Ha. So much for not getting hurt.
He forces himself to look down at his drink, but he's already been caught, his old friend was way more observant than he used to be. Bokuto lands a hand on his shoulder.
"We should go. I had no idea they'd be here, man" Kuroo nods and tells the man it's fine, it's not his fault.
Bokuto still kept contact with you, and he made every possible effort to keep you both separated while still being partial and hanging out with both of you the same. But perhaps this was meant to happen, maybe he needed to see you after all to see just how much he had missed you.
After downing his drink he heads for the door, not before casting one more glance at you.
But then again, he's got no right to feel guilt, or regret. This was what he wanted. Or at least that's what he said before ending it all.
Idk where this came from, not really sure if I like it.
Its kinda shitty cuz I didn't proofread and I'm sleep deprived but if you think I could improve on something let me know! As long as you're polite I don't mind criticism ❤
Min 🦋-
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littlexbimbo · a day ago
scripted love: told you!
act 33
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magicmooshka · 2 months ago
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Special thanks to my big brother who got me to watch Haikyu!! this summer after I kept insisting I wanted nothing to do with volleyball (slide 6 is aimed at my slightly younger self haha)
I hope you all succeed in getting your friends and family to watch Haikyu!! It truly is a delightful show that has something special for everyone.
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luvbub · 3 months ago
surprising your long distance boyfriend
feat. Osamu, Kuroo, Iwaizumi, Bokuto
part two
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You found yourself getting more and more nervous as you moved up in line. Of course you were excited to see your boyfriend after what seemed like forever- but your heart was still pounding.
The hoodie you were did a sufficient job at enveloping you, hiding your facial features. If you kept your head down, then Osamu wouldn’t be able to recognize you when you ordered food.
It didn’t take too long for you to reach the register. You lowered your head, and even though this was part of the plan, you wished you could see your boyfriend’s face again.
“Hey, what can I get for ya?” Osamu asks, and you’re wondering what kind of expression he has on his face. Clearly a customer not making any sort of eye contact with him is grounds for suspicion, but Osamu didn’t question it.
“Mm, can I get my usual please?” you ask, your voice slightly altered so that he wouldn’t recognize you outright.
“Ah, I’m sorry, I don’t remember people’s favorites” Osamu apologized.
“No? But the last time I was here, the person remembered my usual!” you pressed on, finding it hard not to break character.
“I’m literally the only person who works here, I can assure you that-” Osamu goes speechless when you finally lift your head, grinning at your boyfriend.
Osamu’s open mouth turns into a smile as he quickly rushes from behind the counter over to you. He immediately embraces you, resting his forehead onto yours. Osamu’s gaze is soft and so full of love at the sight of you.
“Well of course you can get your usual babe. You’re the only one who can”
Kuroo looks down at his phone, letting out a small sigh before sending you a text.
just got to kenma’s. I'll call you when I get back home. get plenty of rest, okay? I love you
As Kuroo walked in, he made no attempt to hide his solemn expression. Even though he was supposed to have a guy’s night with Kenma, Bokuto, and Akaashi, he couldn’t help but worry about you.
“Hey Kuroo, what’s wrong?” Kenma asks.
Kuroo shakes his head, “Y/n’s been super sick the entire day. And it’s frustrating because I can’t be right there next to them to help in any way.”
“How bad is it?” Akaashi asks, standing from his seat to hand Kuroo a drink.
“Really bad. They’ve been sleeping this entire day. And then not too long ago Y/n ate one thing and threw it up.” Kuroo answers, his eyes slowly flickering to you before looking back at Akaashi.
And then Kuroo’s eyes shifted back to you. He stared at you for a couple seconds before his eyes widened. Because when he first saw you, he saw familiarity. It only took him a longer glance to realize that this person sitting on the couch wasn’t a you lookalike, but was indeed you.
Laughter immediately filled the room. The moment you stood up, Kuroo has you pulled into his arms, still in disbelief.
“I- excuse me?” Kuroo’s surprised expression doesn’t waver. He backs away from the hug just a bit just to take another look at you, just to confirm everything. And when he sees your smiling face, he pulls you back in tighter.
“Oh my god, Y/n was right in front of you, watching you talk and you didn’t notice” Bokuto cackles. Indeed, the other three friends found it amusing that Kuroo didn’t notice you at first.
But Kuroo let them tease you, he didn’t mind at all. With you in his arms, nothing else mattered.
If there was anything that Iwaizumi’s friend group loved to do- it was going out for food. And today was no exception as he and the other three were out in a nice restaurant for some lunch.
“Say.. how's Y/n doing?” Oikawa asks, placing down his phone in front of him on the table. Iwaizumi looks up from his food, missing the mischievous expression on his friends’ faces.
“Uhhh they’re doing well!  The same as usual.” Iwaizumi answers. And while that was the truth, he felt a bit guilty. His response seemed so lackluster, but truly there wasn’t really anything exciting that was happening with you as of lately. Or so he thought.
“Aw, well I miss talking to Y/n, can we video call them?” Oikawa asks, and the other two friends eagerly agree.
Iwaizumi shrugs, there wasn’t anything wrong with doing so, and he knew that you weren’t particularly busy right now. So it couldn’t hurt to try and call you. So Iwaizumi leaned his phone against a glass of water before pressing the call button on your contact.
You could only imagine the surprise on Iwaizumi’s face when he saw the phone in front of Oikawa light up. He stared at the phone- slowly recognizing it to be yours.
And in an instant, Iwaizumi stands up from the table, scanning the entire restaurant. It couldn’t be, right?
But it was. He spotted you a couple of tables away, peeking behind a menu. Once you know you were caught, you got up from your own table to run up to your boyfriend. You practically jump into his arms, and Iwaizumi holds you close.
“I- how was this all organized?” he asks, completely surprised at what he was seeing in front of him. When did you and his friends plan this all out? How did he not notice?
But before you can even respond, Iwaizumi leans in to give you a much needed kiss. Your answers could wait.
You quietly chuckled to yourself, watching your boyfriend play the sport he was best at. You were watching in secret, obscuring some of the features of your face with a bucket hat so that you wouldn’t be immediately recognizable. 
Coach Foster allowed you to sit on the sideline bench with him and the other players in an attempt to surprise Bokuto. You could have sat with the rest of the audience, but with so many other people cheering for your boyfriend, you knew that you needed to be closer in order for the plan to work.
Your plan, by the way, was to continue lurking near the coach, acting as his assistant of sorts. And by the end of the match, Coach Foster would ‘introduce’ you to the team, to which you would rip off your disguise to surprise your boyfriend.
It was a great plan in your head at least.
But when the first set was over, with MSBY taking the win, you couldn’t help but lift your hat up a bit to get a better look at Bokuto. He was smiling amongst his teammates, happy he had done so well.
All of a sudden, his eyes immediately glanced over to you. You watched as he froze in place for a split second. And before you could even blink, Bokuto was sprinting over to you at full force, his arms stretched out and his grin even wider than before. Unfortunately, his attempt to hug you turned more into a tackle, causing both of you to fall onto the floor of the gym.
You can hear the loud gasps coming from the audience, but they soon turned into cheers when you and Bokuto share a sweet kiss.
The two of you manage to sit up, and Bokuto moves his hands from your sides to your cheeks, wonder filling his eyes.
“Oh my god it really is you” he laughed, pulling you in for another kiss before he had to go back onto the court.
Maybe it was a coincidence, but Bokuto did extremely well while playing during the match. And according to him, it was all because of you.
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hoeforlelouch · 3 months ago
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like/reblog if u save ;3
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bagend21 · a month ago
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10th Anniversary Key Visual by Haruichi Furudate
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mushiemin · 2 months ago
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it’s kuroo day!!!!!!!! <3333
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alioszas · 2 months ago
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Kuroo’s hair is still a mystery to me
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b1cr1ptic · 8 months ago
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notedchampagne · 3 months ago
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morning nicknames
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inumaaki · 3 months ago
how they react to you dressed up like a pet
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pairing: timeskip!akaashi, kenma & kuroo x gn!reader
warning: mild n*fw, pet play, suggestive. 18+
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akaashi keiji
the idea came to you a week before your second year anniversary. you were having dinner with the team and excused yourself to the restroom, only to overhear konoha’s comment when you returned. “two years?” he snickered, patting your boyfriend’s back. “i don’t know how you do it, akaashi. i could never stick with the same person for that long.”
there is no doubt in your mind that you trust akaashi wholeheartedly, but even you can’t help the little whisper of insecurity pricking at your heart at those words. so, you decided to step it up a little on the day of your anniversary and surprise him with a bunny outfit, in an attempt to make your relationship more exciting. his eyes are wide, mouth agape, as his grip around the bag of snacks loosens. the room is quiet and his lack of words is gradually making you feel more self-conscious, so you wrap your arms around your body but fail to shield his eyes from the way the outfit perfectly hugs your curves.
“is this my gift?” he asks. you nod, eyes darting around anxiously as his remained trained on you. he drops the bag onto the floor and steps towards you, before letting his hands slowly run down your body. then, it makes contact with the fluffy plug inserted into your ass and he inhales sharply. your face grows unbelievably hot when he suddenly pulls your body flush against his and looks over your shoulder to examine your tail. “do you like it?” you murmur, already feeling his answer poking at your thigh.
kozume kenma
it has always been something that you’ve wanted to do, especially after seeing the cat gaming headset kenma would occasionally wear during his many online battles. so, when the opportunity came up, of course you grabbed it. with a swift click of a button and the cat ears headband that you borrowed from a friend who used it during halloween, you had finally obtained a full set ready to be displayed for your boyfriend.
it was hard to get his attention at first when you crept into his room, but when he finally hears the sound of a bell ringing next to him, his diluted pupils bore themselves into your playful orbs. the headset is instantly left abandoned on the table as he pushes himself to his feet and shoves you back against the mattress. he watches you like a predator about to swallow you whole, before crawling onto the bed to cage you between his arms.
“such a pretty kitten,” he murmurs, smiling when you practically purr at his words and melt underneath his touch when the tip of his fingers drag along your throat to fiddle with the bell hanging from your neck. “thank you, master,” you whisper, instantly sending blood rushing as he leans down to bite into the swell of your lip. needless to say, the headband can no longer be returned.⠀
kuroo tetsurō
with the tournament around the corner and his grades worsening, it is safe to say that kuroo is under a lot of pressure. his displeasure has not been subtle either with the seemingly permanent scowl painted on his face and the way he has been yelling a lot more during practice. having been in a relationship with him for over a year, you realize that the best thing to do is give him space. however, that proves to be rather hard when his teammates keep coming to you to complain about their “tyrant of a captain” and persuade you to help them. which brings you here in this situation that you have recklessly put yourself in, while dressed in a puppy outfit.
your fingers are dripping with lube when he returns home, only to interrupt your fourth attempt to push the tail plug in. you let out a soft squeak, plug falling onto the floor, before jumping to your feet with a sense of foreboding. a chuckle has you snapping your head up at him in incredulity. “you’re not mad?” you ask and he shakes his head, amusement creeping into his features, as his arms circle around your waist to pull you in for a hug.
“why would i be mad? this is the best,” he says, leaning down to rest his forehead against yours. he’s still sweating from training earlier, but nothing matters more right now than his arms around you. “i missed you,” you whisper against his lips, the pad of your thumb gently gliding along his cheekbones. “i missed you too. thank you for doing this,” he sighs, eyes closed as he leans down to kiss you. with his warm lips kneading into the flesh of yours, you let out a soft moan when his hands start to roam your body, before whining when he pulls away to pick up the tail plug. “now, why don’t you bend over for me?”
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©𝙞𝙣𝙪𝙢𝙖𝙖𝙠𝙞 — 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙨 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙙
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aikk00 · a year ago
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I wonder if you know how they live in Tokyo
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pinkchanelbag · 9 months ago
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BOKUTO — shmacker. enthusiastic. sloppy. shamckin on it like a really good piece of taffy. probably makes those tongue-stretch aaah sounds from the effort of getting as deep as he can.
ATSUMU — slurper. can you blame him? he’s practically drooling on it. will never admit it, but he’s loud on purpose cause he likes how it makes you squirm in embarrassment. definitely makes eye contact while he slushes it around.
OIKAWA — hummer. responds to your pleads and moans directly into your pussy so you can feeeeel his voice. laughs lowly at you the whole time and hmmms in enjoyment. talks almost as much as anything else he’s doing and it’s lewd.
SUNA — spitter. honestly, he doesn’t even make much noise except for that, but goddamn does he do it a lot. just that KHWA-PTOO sound and a loooot of squelching because he never (ever) stops using his fingers. will occasionally throw in a little mockingly casual commentary. as a treat.
KUROO — breather. because he’ll die bout that pussy. damn near drowning, coming up for deep breaths, grunts of effort slipping out before he’s back down like he’s digging a tunnel to freedom. pussy drunk as hell.
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sifflylepoulpe · 4 months ago
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Has this already been made or
[ID : chart about haikyuu’s characters. The line is about the setter and the column is about the spiker. The setter can be smart or dumb, same for the spiker.
If the setter and the spiker are smart : it’s kenma and kuroo
If the setter is dumb but the spiker is smart : it’s oikawa and iwa
If the setter is smart but the spiker is dumb : it’s akkashi and bokuto
If they are both dumb : it’s hageyama and hinata]
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luvbub · 4 months ago
texting ur fiancé “yo we still on for tmrw?” the day before your wedding with atsumu, kuroo, bokuto, and suna HAHA
texting your fiancé the night before the wedding
feat. Atsumu, Kuroo, Bokuto, Suna
part two
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it was the night before your wedding, and your friends insisted that you and your fiancé follow the tradition of not seeing one another before the wedding
not that you believed in such a stereotype (whether or not your fiancé did, you weren’t sure to be honest)
but you still followed in the tradition just for the heck of it
as you lay in bed, still awake, your mind came up with a devious little joke for your fiancé
picking up your phone, you sent him a quick text to mess with him for a bit
we still on for tmrw?
within 10 seconds of sending that text, you get a video call from Atsumu
you quickly accept the call, grinning the second your dear fiancé came into view on your phone screen
“What the hell do you mean ‘we still on for tomorrow’?” Atsumu asks you, one eyebrow raised at what you could possibly be thinking
you respond by laughing, and admittedly your laughter and lax attitude brings a smile to Atsumu’s face
he would never admit it, but seeing your text did worry him just a bit
the rational part of Atsumu knew that you wouldn’t back out, but that didn’t mean it couldn’t happen
so confirming that this was just some little harmless prank was enough to ease his nerves
“I miss you so much” he pouts into the camera
“we’ll see each other tomorrow!!” you tell him, but Atsumu rolls his eyes at you
“you sure? your last text seems to imply otherwise...”
“it was a joke babe!” you giggle, watching as Atsumu’s pouts slowly become a smile
“I know... I still miss you and want you right next to me” Atsumu sighs, taking in all of your features from the screen on his phone
he’s still in absolute disbelief that in less than a day he gets to marry you
even though you like to joke around with him and send him ludicrous texts like the one you sent not too long ago, there was no doubt in Atsumu’s mind that you were the one for him
and just for you, he’d deal with a billion of your silly oddly ambiguous texts if it mean that he would be yours and you would be his for the rest of your lives
it didn’t take long for Kuroo to call you
and when you answered, you heard chatter in the background- identifying the voices as his friends’
“actually Y/n, we are not still on for tomorrow. I’ve changed my mind” Kuroo jokes around
you chuckle in response, but you can hear the surprise in his friends’ voices
“I- Kuroo what are you talking about?” you hear Bokuto ask
“yeah I was just telling Y/n I can’t do this anymore. I think I might back out of this”
the chatter you previously heard went silent, allowing you to put on your best acting performance
you began sobbing into the phone, loud enough that his friends would hear even without being on speaker
“n-no! Please Tetsu I- I love you so much please don’t leave me!” you fake cry
“sorry Y/n. I realized that I can’t be with you.” Kuroo solemnly says into the phone, watching his friends shift glances at one another, not knowing how to react
“there’s someone else huh? I bet there is” you continue your fake sobbing, adding in short breaths in-between your cries
“...there is.... it’s Tsukishima” Kuroo dramatically admits
and at this point, you’re unable to hold back your laughter and Kuroo soon joins in with his cackles
even though you two are having a jolly time, his friends look absolutely done with Kuroo
except for Tsukishima- he looks at the soon to be groom in disgust
“is it too late to withdraw as a groomsman” Tsukishima murmurs under his breath
you waited for a response, but you honestly never got one
it was unlike Bokuto to not respond to you instantly, but you didn’t think too much about it
after all, you knew that his friends planned to go out with him tonight for a little celebration
but ten minutes after your text was sent, you got a call from Akaashi
“so uh...we kinda lost Bokuto-san” he admits, and you nearly drop your phone
“I- HOW DID YOU LOSE MY FIANCE?” you screech into the phone
“look, it’s not like he’s drunk or anything. I saw him look at his phone and then he started running off saying how he needed to see you!”
and right on time, incessant knocking is heard at your door
“Y/N IT’S ME KOU” Bokuto shouts from the other side of the door
“....okay I found him Akaashi. He’s here so just swing by to pick him up please” you say, ending the call to open the door
and the moment you do, Bokuto has you wrapped in his arms
“of course we’re still on for tomorrow why did something happen?” Bokuto frantically asks, worried about you
your text had alarmed him- he wasn’t sure why you would send such a thing but he knew he had to see you as soon as possible to talk to you
you felt a bit guilty since you hadn’t anticipated him reacting like this
“aw, Kou I’m sorry it was just a little prank” you sheepishly admit, cupping one of his cheeks
Bokuto sighs in relief, pressing a quick kiss to your forehead
“oh thank god- you had me worried for a sec Y/n” he murmurs, still not letting you go
and for the next ten minutes or so before Akaashi arrives, Bokuto is still hugging you, telling you how excited he is to marry the love of his life and continuously showering you with all the affection he could offer
it didn’t take Suna long for him to read the message and respond
but this text wasn’t one you were expecting at all
‘2/10 joke’ is all the message read
so you call him for an explanation
“hello?” he asks as soon as he picks up your call
“what do you mean that’s a 2/10 joke Rin?” you ask him, pouting that your boyfriend gave you such a low score
“the text implies that its on me, the receiver of the text to decide whether or not tomorrow’s event is still going to happen.”
Suna pauses briefly, allowing you to think about his words before continuing
“so it doesn't make me filled with any concern or worry- which is what you want when pranking somebody. if you wanted to accomplish that, then you should have said something that would make me think you were the unsure one” Suna further explains
“ah I see, so all I have to do is-” you’re quickly interrupted by your boyfriend
“nope” he simply states
“you’re not going to pull that prank on me” Suna states with so much confident- as if he were the one making the decision and not you
“it won’t work anyways. Now that I've told you the plan. it ruins the whole surprise” he says, and you’re silent for a moment
“god Rin you’re so annoying you know that? the most annoying person on this planet” you joke, plopping back not your bed
“and you’re the fool for marrying the most annoying person on the planet tomorrow” Suna scoffs
and although you can’t see it, you just know he’s rolling his eyes
out of love of course
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sunascumdoll · 5 months ago
𝚝𝚠𝚘'𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚢, 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎'𝚜 𝚊 𝚌𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚍.
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ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢꜱ: ᴋᴇɴᴍᴀ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ x ᴋᴜʀᴏᴏ ɢᴇɴʀᴇ: ꜱᴍᴜᴛ (ᴍᴅɴɪ 18+) ᴡᴄ: 1.6ᴋ ᴛᴡ// ᴄᴜᴄᴋᴏʟᴅɪɴɢ, ᴏʀᴀʟ (ʀᴇᴄᴇɪᴠɪɴɢ), ᴊᴇᴀʟᴏᴜꜱʏ, ᴅᴇɢʀᴀᴅɪɴɢ (ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ɪɴᴛᴇɴꜱᴇ), ᴅᴏᴍ!ᴋᴇɴᴍᴀ, ʙʀᴇᴇᴅɪɴɢ, ᴍᴀᴛɪɴɢ ᴘʀᴇꜱꜱ, ꜱʟɪɢʜᴛ ᴘʀᴀɪꜱᴇ ᴋɪɴᴋ. ɪꜰ ɪ ᴍɪꜱꜱᴇᴅ ᴀɴʏ ᴘʟᴇᴀꜱᴇ ʟᴇᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴋɴᴏᴡ! ᴀꜱ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ʀᴇʙʟᴏɢꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇᴄɪᴀᴛᴇᴅ, ᴘʟᴇᴀꜱᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ.
a/n: this was only suppose to be oral.. somehow it turned into this and i am now violently whoreknee.
ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴛᴏ ʜQ ᴍ.ʟɪꜱᴛ |  ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀɪɴ ᴍ.ʟɪꜱᴛ
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“be honest with me. have you had thoughts on fucking y/n?”
kenma tenses, the music from the game on his phone filling the daunting silence of the living room. he shifts his lower half on the couch, cat-like eyes finally glancing over at the raven-haired man. kenma opens his mouth to respond, only to be cut off by the front door opening and a sing-songy voice chirping into the room. both men turn around and look at you, kenma staring the hardest.
“hi kuroo! oh, hi ken-ken! what are you guys doing?”
kuroo smirks before turning to look at kenma, who’s in the middle of staring daggers into you, his tongue dipping out to wet his lips.
“come here, pretty girl,” kuroo instructs.
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kenma is forced to his knees, black-blonde hair pulled back tightly into a makeshift ponytail by kuroo’s hand, his face mere inches away from your cunt. kenma gulps, the aroma from your pussy making his mouth water. he wants to, god he wants, but it would be wrong.
“i can’t, kuroo. i can’t do this.”
“yes you can, and you will,” kuroo sneers, his grip tightening in kenma’s hair before mashing his face into your waiting cunt.
kenma struggles against kuroo’s hold, his head shaking back and forth only to come to an abrupt stop. he licks his lips once, then twice before letting out a throaty groan. the taste of your sweet nectar had spilled and invaded kenma’s palate. ‘good, tastes so fucking good’, he thinks. his tongue protrudes from his mouth and gives your cunt a lap, eliciting another groan from him. your body jolts a bit, gasping when you feel the warmth of kenma’s tongue on your pussy. his hands reach up, grasping and kneading at your thighs as he attaches his lips to your clit. he sucks on the tiny nub, all while brushing the tip of his tongue against it. your pretty little moans are music to his ears and more than enough encouragement to keep him going.
kuroo pushes kenma’s head further into your cunt while his other palms his hardening cock through his low-hanging grey sweats, “what happened to not being able to do this?”
a wanton of moans spills from kenma’s mouth in response, his eyes beginning to droop as he gets lost in your flavor. drool spills from his lips to his chin, his head shaking left and right to nestle himself deeper into your core.
kuroo would be lying if he said the sight in front of him wasn’t beautiful. his own best friend, dazed, mind lost in a fog of lust, with his face buried deep in his girlfriend's pussy. the sound of your moans brought kuroo back to reality. his brown orbs land of your face contorted in pure pleasure. your hands shakily reach down to grab kenma’s head, your nails raking through his hair.
“ ‘m cumming!” you yell.
kenma smiles against your throbbing pussy, making sure to lick up every drop of your sweet juices from every crevice possible. he watches in awe at the way your body shivers and jolts from his touches alone.
“alright,” kuroo releases kenma’s hair, it falling to frame his face perfectly, “that’s eno-”
he’s cut off by kenma, who is scrambling off of the floor and towering over your frame. the faux blonde bends down, his tongue slipping inside your mouth and exploring as he kisses you. your arms wrap around his neck as you moan against his lips, the taste of your own cum occupying your mouth. kuroo cocks his eyebrow before walking over to a chair that sat conveniently in the corner. his cock was painfully hard and desperate for any attention. he pulls on his sweats, his swollen dick springing free and slapping against his stomach.
“mmm, ken-ken,” you whine as you break away from his kiss.
“shh, baby, hold your legs open for me.”
you quickly oblige and spread your legs as far as they would allow you. kenma fumbles with the button of his pants, his dick leaping free seconds later. those same intimidating eyes scan the room and land on kuroo, a mischievous smile spreading across his face.
“i’m taking this cunt.”
kenma looks back down at you, more specifically your pussy that’s coated in arousal. he wanted this, god he wanted this. he’s dreamt about it, and now that the opportunity is in front of him, he’s going to take it. why shouldn’t he? he has this beautiful little pussy laid out in front of him, all for him. his best friend isn’t saying a word. kenma glances back at kuroo, watching the man stroke his cock, before grabbing his own and burying it all inside of you.
kuroo gulps and strokes his shaft a bit quicker. this wasn’t part of the arrangement, kenma was only meant to taste you, but here he is, balls deep inside of you, pounding away at your poor little cunt. he should stop this, tell kenma he’s taking this too far, but he can’t. those simple words get caught in his throat. why can’t he tell him ‘stop’.? simple. he likes it. the jealousy of watching his best friend ravage the pussy that belongs to him makes his cock twitch, your guttural moans adding onto that jealousy.
kenma leans down, sloppily kissing you while he pumps his girthy dick deep within your core. your nails claw down his back to his ass, helping him slam deeper into you.
“mm ken-ken! it feels so fucking good! fuckin’ me so well!”
“yeah? slutty thing loves getting fucked in front of her boyfriend? say it. out loud.” kenma groans and grips your face, turning your head towards kuroo.
a broken sob crawls up the back of your throat, and your eyes begin to water as you make out kuroo’s figure. drool slips from the corner of your mouth and onto the bed, your body lurching upwards with each thrust kenma delivered to your whole.
“l-love getting fucked in front of you! d-daddy, he’s stretchin’ my pussy! s’too much!”
kuroo groans and releases his hand from his cock. he spits down into his palm and grips back onto his girth once more, eagerly pumping himself. “is that so, baby? mm- fuck. just going to let kenma fuck you like whore in front of, daddy?”
you nod pathetically and turn back to face kenma. your hands grab onto your legs and pull them further apart, “k-ken, please! need ta’ be fucked harder, please!”
kenma grins and pistons his cock deeper into your cunt, his balls bouncing off of your ass, “hm? pretty little thing doesn’t get fucked like this often? maybe ken-ken needs to come around more and pound this pussy like it deserves. what do you think, kuroo?” he spits.
kuroo glares, a singular vein becoming prominent on his forehead. his gaze shifts to you and softens. you look so fucked out, your whines and moans growing louder with every lunge of kenma’s cock. kuroo can feel jealousy and rage entangle with his lust. he runs his thumb across the tip of his cock, hissing before peeping back at kenma, “fuck her.”
“with pleasure.”
kenma grabs onto your legs and pins them against your chest, folding you into a mating press. groans, wet skin slapping together, and a creaking bed fill the atmosphere in your shared bedroom. kenma was deep, almost too deep inside your cunt. your ____ irises fill with salty tears as he continues to plow inside of you. each thrust had you craving something more and more; kenma’s cum. you needed it, and you’d do anything for it.
“ken-ken please!”
“please, what, doll? tell ken-ken what you want.”
“want your cum!”
“yeah? do you want me to breed this pretty little pussy? aw, baby, what would your precious boyfriend think? would he want me to pump your tummy full?” he mocks, locking eye contact with kuroo.
“please! need your cum in me now! d-daddy, please! let him fill me up!”
kuroo swallows, his hips sloppily thrusting into his hand as he watches your pussy swallow up kenma’s bare cock. he curses under his breath when he hears your pleas. is he suppose to tell you no? not when you’re begging so prettily. he spits down onto his and continues thrusting into his hand before whispering.
“give my baby what she wants.”
kenma leans down, the warmth of his breath fanning over your ears. your juices began to turn a milky white and bunch around the base of kenma’s cock.
“fuck~ gonna pump this pussy full of cum. gonna keep fucking cunt until it takes. want you leaking my cum all the time. you want that, sweetheart?”
“yes, ken-ken! please cum in me!”
kenma turns his head to face kuroo, his hips slamming down harder into your greedy cunt, “c-cumming!” kenma moans, spilling all of his seed deep within your gooey core.
kuroo grunts, his eyes hyper-focused on your cunt guzzling down every ounce of his best friend's cum. his cock twitches, and with one last thrust into his hand, kuroo paints his stomach with his cum. he slumps in the chair, his breath ragged as he looks at the two of you.
kenma slowly pulls his cock out of your hole and watches as your pulsating pussy leaks his cum. he takes two of his fingers and shovels the cum back into your cunt, a smile present on his face.
the legs of the chair scrape against the floor, emitting a loud screech noise as kuroo gets up. he makes his way to the bed and stops before the two of you. his angry red cock is still standing tall despite cumming a minute ago. his pupils are blown, orbs darken with lust as he wraps his hand around his cock once more. he clears his throat and smiles down at both you and kenma.
“my turn.”
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