#kuroo tetsurou x male reader

[totiredtowrite]

Perhaps Bokuto x pretty boy! Reader????👀

Ok I’ll stop sorry.

-🖕🏽

pretty boy

warnings - kuroo a little obsessive ngl

im intrigued but would you mind if i changed it to my shawty kuroo i promise ill make it up to you

Don't steal my work, theft isn't cool

You weren't exactly sure when you started to feel his eyes on you, but at this point you didn't really care when it started.

Unbeknownst to you, however, you'd been in his sights from the moment you transferred to Nekoma just two months prior. With all the buzz about the shy, pretty new student, Kuroo just had to see for himself what it was all about. It's not like he was expecting to become so infatuated with you so quickly, but with eyes like that and a voice as soft and warm as yours, he was doomed from the start.

He knows you know he's watching. He can see it, he can feel it in the way you cast nervous glances around the room. And you know he's there, keeping eyes on you whenever you're with your friends. It's not like you felt as though you were in immediate danger, but you didn't feel completely safe either. Much to his displeasure, you always had someone else with you when you needed to return a book to the library or change in the locker rooms.

His friends scoff at him and tell him to just talk to you instead of watching you like a creep. He just laughs them off, saying he'll find the right time to talk to you. After all, if it wasn't perfect, then you might not give him the time of day. Kuroo wasn't stupid. He knew that he wasn't the only one who wanted you. What he was, however, was the only one who was perfect for you. You, being so sweet, so shy, needed someone like him. Someone who would willingly beat down any of your problems and then hold you close. Someone who could speak up for you when you were too scared to—someone who complimented you in every way.

"He's so sweet, isn't he?" Kuroo hummed against his palm. Kenma didn't quite know how to respond. Apparently he didn't have to, because Kuroo was clearly not engaging his friend in conversation. His golden eyes narrowed into slits as he caught sight of the girls giggling in the corner of the room, casting glances to where you were reading at your desk.

You lifted your head, turning sight to the group. Upon seeing their smiling, blushing faces, you turned your head in the other direction nervously. Locking eyes with Tetsurou. He held you in his gaze for what seemed like far too long before you turned your head back down, a worried and flustered expression finding its way onto your perfect features. He smiled into his hand, his previous jealousy evaporating almost instantly. You would never go for them anyway—you knew who was right for you.

Besides, Kuroo knew he had make his claim on you clear. Everyone could tell he wanted you, and he wanted you bad. They knew with the way he hovered around you, just out of sight. His warning glances directed at anyone who approached you was enough to dissuade anyone from thinking about asking you out—nobody wants to get into it with Kuroo. Everyone knew he was laid back, but they also knew he could hit hard, and no one wanted to find out if he was willing to go that far.

For you, he would go to any length. He wished that he could finally get you alone, corner you in the hallway without any of your pesky friends in the way. What were they there for anyway? Always hanging around you, never giving him a chance to find you. He was grateful that you felt comfortable around some people, but at the same time you should only feel comfortable around him.

Kuroo never considered himself the most possessive, but with you something was different. Something was very different. There were so many things that he wanted to do with you, that he wanted to do to you. He could make you feel all warm and safe, he could fill all the roles of friend and lover.

For now, though, watching you from afar was good enough from him. After all, doesn't have to worry about anyone taking you from him in the mean time.

Nobody would dare.

~

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[ilyluffy]

𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 || 𝐭𝐞𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐨

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: your boss gives you a reward for all your hard work recently

𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: tetsurou kuroo x amab!reader

𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: smut {minors + ageless blogs dni!! you’ll be blocked}

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: boss!kuroo, intern!reader, m|m, semi-public sex, blowjobs (reader receiving), throat fucking, cum swallowing

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 0.7k+

“𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖, 𝐈𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐀 𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐎 𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐖𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐁𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄𝐃” you grit your teeth to suppress some of your moans. sitting in the chair that kuroo typically sat in, you stared down at your boss who sat between your legs. if someone had told you when you took this tempt job that your hot employer would eventually have your cock in his mouth you would have laughed. and yet that’s what was happening.

it amazed you how deep kuroo manages to take you until he begins to gag. despite your tip consistently hitting the back of his throat, tetsurou happily bobbed his head. fuck he was good. how did a business type like kuroo learn how to suck dick so well?

“would you rather switch places?” kuroo takes your girth out of his mouth for a moment to reply to your previous statement. as he awaits your answer, kuroo teasingly doesn’t swallow you entirely again. instead, he playfully suckles on your sensitive balls before gliding his tongue along one of your more prominent veins.

“fuck- i wouldn’t mind” you respond honestly. your thighs tense at the teasing. you have to grip the arms of the desk chair firmly to keep you from trying to shove your needy cock back into kuroo’s mouth. “but i’m not complaining either. it’s just ironic that you’re serving me right now when i get paid to work for you”.

kuroo chuckles, smirking slyly at how your jaw clenched in sexual frustration. you want to cum down his throat so bad. too bad it’s too much fun to toy with you. “is it so wrong that i want to pay you back like this for being such a good employee?” kuroo hums.

“no, but if that’s what you want, would you quit messing with me. i’m dying here, sir”.

well when you looked at him with that face, how could kuroo refuse. fulfilling your request, kuroo wraps his lips around your tip again. somehow he manages to take you even deeper this time. you have to slap a hand over your mouth to keep your noises down. you didn’t care how thick kuroo claimed his office walls were, you weren’t going to risk getting caught like this.

tetsurou didn’t appear to mind. in fact, he was relishing in how much you were struggling to withhold your grunts and groans. he tried swirling his wet muscle around your girth quicker and quicker in order to make things harder for you.

what kuroo didn’t realize was that this would make you snap. before now you’ve been controlling your hips but the longer this went on the more impossible it proved to not thrust. kuroo’s eyes instantly fill with tears as your hips buck.

never would you have dreamed about fucking your boss’ throat but you weren’t responsible for your body movements anymore. you’re just mindlessly chasing your high. kuroo expertly endures the cruel treatment of his windpipe until you draw close to your orgasm. with your voice slightly muffled by your palm, you warn kuroo that you’re about to blow your load.

you expected him to pull away before he could get a task of your cum but kuroo remains persistent.

unable to stop yourself, your seed eventually spills down kuroo’s throat. you’d think he’d be disgusted by it but kuroo gulps it all down eagerly as you empty your balls. by the time he finally pulls away from your limp dick, you’re mortified. “fuck- i’m sorry. i didn’t mean for you to swallow it”.

“why are you apologizing?” the man in the suit replies, licking up the leftovers from his lips. “i wanted to taste you”.

you feel your cheeks heat up a little. you’re still not over the fact that your boss of all people serviced you in such a way. you feel this urge to return the favor but before you can there’s a knock on tetsurou’s office door. you jump out of the desk chair in a panic. kuroo seems less than worried. in fact he looks annoyed by the interruption.

“damn i forgot i had a meeting?” he groans, gazing down at his watch. “you better put your cock away. 𝐖𝐄’𝐋𝐋 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐔𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐑”.

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[nightmarishiniquities]

my birthdays coming up guys😍😍 by that, I mean six months from now. BUT STILL!! I'm gonna do something. maybe. I only have 10 followers, but I'm sure if I add the right tags people would love to uh idk join 😍😍 BUT UHHHHHH maybe I'll do a something. idk. anyone have any ideas?

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[treufurz]

first hug with the nekoma members

I happened to do some research and apparently it’s considered rude in Japan to hug people :’) and it’s something usually only couples do, so why not write some first hug prompts with my fav team, yay! i always see first kiss but my touch starved ass believes in hug supremacy 

type: fluff, gn!reader (implied female at yamamotos) x nekoma boys (unfortunately no teshiro)

warnings: none! maybe yamamoto being silly 🤗 also lowercase intended, not proof read so sorry for any typos !! 

summary: you hugging your friend (who happens to have a crush on you) for the first time!

#1 TETSURŌ KUROO

when you approached the captain after practice, he wasn’t surprised. you guys would often walk to the train station together with kenma, so he assumed this was the case. “hey! finished everything up already?” you chirped, arriving in front of him and smiling. he nodded, gesturing at his bag and humming. “kenma’s still getting changed.” taking the chance of him extending his arm, you slipped below and pressed your body against his chest. he froze up for a second, about to hug you back until you had already slipped away from his touch. he beat himself up about it later </3

#2 NOBUYUKI KAI

“need some help?” his voice echoed in your ears and you spun around in surprise. “ah, kai! good morning! yes, i’d appreciate that.” you had been trying to build up the net for practice and kai had luckily arrived shortly after you. he fixed your mistake with ease, finishing it up faster than you expected. “all done.” he spoke, giving you a thumbs up. you hesitated, but gave him a quick hug that was extended by kai tightning his grip around you and patting your back a few times, before finally releasing you. in the end, you were more flustered about it than him.

#3 MORISUKE YAKU

“y’know, yaku, i think you’re a bit harsh on lev sometimes.” you spoke, facing the 3rd year. he stayed silent for a second, before speaking. “he deserves it.” before he was able to move on, you continued. “i don’t think you’re that short though, yakkun. it’s great for hugging!” a light red hue spread along his cheeks, him turning away from you. that was, until he felt your arms wrap around his body and he completely froze up, somehow being able to reciprocate your touch. “see?” 

#4 TAKETORA YAMAMOTO

it’s no secret that yamamoto was scared to talk to girls, but you wanted to change that. when you found out why he was avoiding you, you did your best on befriending him and somehow managed to do it after two weeks of being the manager. yamamoto had insisted on walking you home, so you complied after his constant begging all day. arriving in front of your home, he bowed before you and wished you a good night. he started walking off until you grabbed his wrist and pulled him into your embrace. let’s just say, you broke him.

#5 KENMA KOZUME

with kenma, the hug was out of nowhere. the boys had just returned from their run (even though it was very cold outside) and most of them were warmed up, except for one certain member. he was pathetically standing next to kuroo, shaking like a madman, and you shook your head at his carelessness. you approached him, looking at him one last time before pressing your body against his in an attempt to warm him up. his cheeks heated up, but he didn’t really know what to do so he simply wrapped his free arm around you lazily, enjoying the heat. the rest of the boys couldn’t help but feel slightly jealous.

#6 SHŌHEI FUKUNAGA

when you saw shōhei getting the balls with inuoka, you just got hit with the urge randomly. he was there and you were cold, so why not? you got up from the bench, putting your notebook and pencil down and jogged over to him. he looked at you in silence, waiting for you to say something until you opened your arms and looked at him expectantly. he tried to understand what you were doing, inuoka having to come for help and pushed him forward slightly. finally getting at your idea, he shyly complied and wrapped his arms around you. when you parted, he was as red as a tomato.

#7 SŌ INUOKA

in this case, inuoka was actually the one who initiated the hug. while on a walk, he saw a couple hugging and his mind immediatly wandered to you, happy with the idea he just got. once he entered the gym building after changing into his correct attire, his eyes landed on you and he jogged over to your side, grinning at you. “ah, good morning sō! do you need something?” you smiled up at him. he nodded. “can i hug you?” he asked, you blushing a little bit at his direct behavior. “oh! sure!” you agreed, standing up and extending your arms for him. he squeezed you against him tightly, you laughing a bit at his intensity. he hugged you more often after that :)

#11 LEV HAIBA

like inuoka, he was the one that initiated the hug. since one of his parents was european, hugging was normal in his family and he just wanted to do it one day when he saw you all cuddled up in a jacket you borrowed from a friend. he thought you looked cute, so he went up to you and engulfed your body in his arms. “oi- lev?!” you exclaimed, surprised at his gesture. nonetheless he didn’t let go, and waited until you hugged him back to release his grip. 

#12 YŪKI SHIBAYAMA

“yūki, could you help me with this?” you called out, showing him a riddle on your phone. he nodded, sitting down next to you and explaining it to you, waiting until you finally understood. in that moment you were just grateful for his help, and didn’t hesitate from getting up and hugging him quickly. personally he thought it was too short, ignoring the small blush on his face at the sudden body contact. he definitely gave you multiple hints of wanting another hug after that.

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[toomanygoldfish]

Kuroo cat person!

You were writing a College language paper and it was kicking your butt. You had missed class scheduling period, so you were stuck with some of the most difficult professors on campus.  

Specifically this one professor had decided that you must be plagiarizing, but couldn’t find any evidence. All and all, the work he was having you do dragged late into the night. 

And on one particular night, you had a buddy. He was a small calico who had no thoughts in his head. You and Kuroo had picked him up off the streets. For some reason the cat had decided that you were the favorite person. 

“Kuroo! Come get your cat! Hese being an asshole!” You lightly try to tap the cat away from your laptop. When that doesn’t work, you blow in his face.

You hear footsteps coming down the stairs as the cat goes back to asking for attention. You turn around to face your boyfriend. “Take him, I need to get a paper done.” 

You were tired and really wanted to get this paper finished so you could sleep. Kuroo’s arms snake past you as he reaches for the cat. 

He picks the cat up gently and turns towards you. His face is twisted into a sarcastic pout. “i'm insulted that you think my cat could be anything less than perfect!” 

You roll your eyes with a smile on your face; “He is a perfect little bean, he is just sitting on my laptop and I need to get work done”

Kuroo smiles and looks at his cat. “Its his favorite napping place!”

You huff out a laugh “Your impossible”

You open your laptop and begin to write out your essay. Your boyfriend says in the room going to sit on a nearby chair. 

After about an half an hour of quiet, you hear his voice from your left. “…Do you want to hear a potassium joke?”

You swivel you chair to face him, he got this goofy little heron on his face. “Sure?”

He looks up at you and stares you straight in the eyes and says “K.”

You sit in silence for a second, then your eyes widen finally getting the joke. A cough escapes you throat as you try not to laugh.  “W-what?”

“You got it, i know you did” he looks smug.

You pause for a second to regain your composure before looking into his eyes and replying “I dont remember that element, but its on the tip of my tungsten.”

His eyes brighten with joy, “[Name], i love you so much” you smile back at him about to respond before-

Meow!

You glance down at the cat, who is now pawing at your boyfriend chest, trying to get attention. “It seems that your cat loves you too.”

Kuroo’s eyes narrow as he realizes that you have not once referred to the cat by his name, “Say the cat's name babe, you know it.”

He places the cat in your lap. You look at the cat and heave a sigh. “…hello… Erwin” the cat looks up at you curiously before reaching up…

… and batting you right in the face. 

You jump up, startling the Erwin as Kuroo laughs. “OW” Kuroo keeps laughing for a solid minute before a single sentence makes its way out of his mouth; “I guess he really is just an … Arsole”

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[xnaiel]

Greetings, everyone. Here is a request from @pardona I received a week ago, I apologize for my tardiness and the quality of my writing if it is not to your liking.

I hope you will enjoy those Kuroo and Bokuto dating Headcanons. ~

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Kuroo and you were already acquainted as not only are you both in the same class, but you also happen to be the class president. Although being in different clubs and having different friend groups, you never really interacted with one another. One day however, the both of you ended up being paired together because of your respective duos being absent that day and, quickly enough, you began getting along really well, learning more about every hobbies and interests you share, a thing led to another and now, you both were completely aware of each other. Everything seemed to stop when one of you would enter the room, stares were getting deeper, small touches would get longer and the soft feeling of his fingers against yours would linger on you skin after he gave you your notes back. Suddenly, before you could even realize it, the two of you were now inseparable.

It was only a matter of time before he declared that he was yours and that you would say that you were his back.

Kuroo Boyfriend HCs :

• Whenever no one is looking, Kuroo links your pinkies together as he loves the feeling of your skin on his.

• While Kuroo might try his best to look tough in front of you, Kenma, being his best friend, has to listen to him talk about you all day long, commenting on every little thing you do, calling you his "angel of a boyfriend". (But of course, Kenma has told you that multiple times already. ^^)

• Study dates would be frequent for the two of you. Whether it is at your of Kuroo's house, the library, or even a café, there is nothing that feels more fulfilling than to enjoy your boyfriend's presence, however it may be.

• Kuroo loves to cuddle you, not matter if you are the small or the big spoon, he wraps his limbs around you and when he falls asleep...it is rather difficult to get him to move.

• His kisses are always when you expect it the least where you expect it the least. His favorite thing to do is to kiss you when there are people around you, knowing none of them are looking. He lives for that surprised face and averting gaze.

• After his club activities, both of you always go home together. While you never revealed your relationship to the team, they seem to have guessed that there is something going on between the two of you, especially when their captain starts to give his all when you just happen to pass by the gym or just by the way he looks at you during the rare times you come talk to him about some class related issue. The only people oblivious to your obvious yearning are Lev and Taketora.

-

You and Bokuto met in class. You were a new student and were seated next to an owl looking individual who looked at you with a big smile, greeting you with energy but being cut short by the teacher. As the bell rang, he made his way towards you asked you multiple questions, which ended up in him suggesting for you to become their team's manager if you had no idea which club to join yet. Since you were formally obliged to join a club and not being particularly interested in doing something active, you decided to partake in his request. The classmate that made you come here was more than happy to see you and made you feel incredibly welcomed and at ease, allowing you to start bonding with the team almost immediately. Bokuto became really attached to you, taking you anywhere he could, wanting to make sure to show you around without leaving out a single detail. You also grew attached to him, and being his opposite made you gravitate towards one another, which led Bokuto to confess profusely his love to you, which you reciprocated.

Bokuto Boyfriend HCs :

• It did not take a long time for the team to figure out what exactly was happening between the two of you as Bokuto wouldn't shut up about how much he loves his boyfriend and how cool he thinks he is. Akashi seems to be the only one who keeps a record of how many times he speaks about you during the day for some reason.

• Bokuto seeks out for you whenever he is sulking, and a compliment from you would be enough to make him want to take over the moon. A kiss ? Now, he would actually be able to steal the moon for you.

• Bokuto and you are quite the...corny couple and unafraid to show affection in front of the team. (More like he shows plenty of affection whenever he can, and you just reciprocate with the best of your abilities, being flustered but the scene he causes.)

• Every time his team wins, you are greeted by a bone crushing and head spinning hug as he lifts you up and turns you around, almost as if unable to mesure his own strength.

• Everything Bokuto does, he does for you. He gets motivated by the thought of you being proud of him and telling him how cool he is. He even tries to study harder in order to show you what he is capable of. (He made very little progress, but to you, it is a lot, and you couldn't be more proud of him for trying his absolute best.)

• Bokuto uses you as his lucky charm before every single one of their matches. A kiss wherever it may be is always enough for him to be sure to grant his team victory. (Although you wouldn't want to kiss him on the lips before a match... He might explode.)

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[bakugokemkatsuki]

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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[apollodarling-writes]

Kuroo x male reader that's always dressed heavily .. but one day he wears something like those tight sleeveless turtlenecks and kuroo had to double take because he's like “is that rlly my boyfriend?”

i had fun writing this. it is short, so im sorry- i had fun, but it was hard coming up with ideas and trying to incorporate them.

tws: no warnings. just fluff.

Kuroo loved you very much. He adored your sense of humor and the times you shared together. He particularly enjoyed your comfy style- though sometimes he wondered if you were burning up with all of those layers you typically wore. The heat in Tokyo wasn't something to gloss over and he admired your determination to pair long sleeves with baggy pants.

He was so used to you wearing so many layers that when he invited you out on a date together after his Uni classes, he wasn't expecting you to be wearing something as revealing as you were... rather it was revealing for you.

You had decided that today would be the day to wear a black, sleeveless turtleneck and a tighter pair of ripped, black jeans. You looked good. You waltzed into the café, Kuroo's eyes glossing right over you until you sat down in front of him.

"Hey, dude. My boyfriend is gonna be sitting here." Kuroo lazily glances over at you, then back to the door, and finally settling back onto you with wide eyes.

"[N-Name]?! Oh my god, I didn't even recognize you!" Kuroo shoots out of his seat, the chair squeaking against the tiled floor. "Oh-Oh my god."

His eyes trail over your frame, drinking in every inch of skin he could.

"What is it Tetsu?" You blink innocently. "Can I not wear clothing that shows my skin?"

"N-No! That's not it! I just-" He sucks in a breath. "You look fuckin' amazing, baby. I wasn't expecting you to wear this."

You chuckle at this, eyes twinkling as your lovely boyfriend continues to stutter out why he hadn't recognized you and that yes, he does love you! he just-

"Tetsu, my love. It's okay."

The man in question huffs in response, a smile tugging at his lips as he places his hand over yours.

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[qtipcottonbuds]

𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙆𝙏𝙊𝘽𝙀𝙍 '𝗢𝟵 ; 𝙒𝙄𝙏𝙃 𝙆𝙐𝙍𝙊𝙊 [SAFEWORDING + COLLARING]

a little bit on the angsty side >:(( (and remember, it is always okay to safeword, no matter what, it’s such an important thing to be aware of - you aren’t letting anyone down, you are the priority in a intense scene).

warnings ;; safewording, collaring, aftercare themes, praising, grounding techniques, mild language, themes of roleplay and exiting a scene, slight talk of said scene.

by qtipcottonbuds 2022. do not repost.

𝗞𝗨𝗥𝗢𝗢 𝗫 𝗚𝗡!𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗘𝗥;

“Easy, easy. I’ve got you. You’re okay, baby - m’so proud of you, y’know that?”

Immediately taking you into his arms, pulling you atop his lap into a more comfortable position to rest in, Kuroo guides his palms across your lower back, travelling upwards. Following along the ridges and clefts of skin and bone, his hand finally comes to rest on your nape, rubbing over the metallic collar he’d just locked back into place prior. It had been only a moment's hesitation when he’d checked in with you during the scene - lips parted and offering no clear-cut answer initially, other than a back and forth of ‘I don’t know, I’m sorry,’ had been all he needed to end the said scene.

Nudging his forehead against your own briefly, his line of sight directly with your own, Kuroo brushes his lips up onto your nose and cheeks, peppering chaste kisses. He was aware that you were in the beginning stages of dropping, self-doubt creeping in - something you’d both taken the time to talk about in depth plenty of times before.

“I didn’t- I didn’t ruin this for you, did I? I knew how much you were looking forward to it-”

“No. Fuck no, you couldn’t be more farther from the truth - but this was never about me either, this is about you, above all else - and you haven’t done anything wrong whatsoever. We’d both agreed to try something new, yeah?”

You nod, hesitantly, tucking yourself into the crook of his neck.

“And that something, wasn’t really for you; and that’s completely okay. Regardless of whether it’s something that gets me off - you are my priority, no matter what. You are in control of the scene, when it comes down to it. What you say, goes. If anything, baby, knowing you tried, for me, means an awful lot. That’s all that matters to me. Now, let me spoil you a little, yeah?”

#kinktober #kinktober 2022 #kinktober with qtipcottonbuds #haikyuu #haikyuu!! #haikyu #haikyuu smut #Kuroo Tetsurou #gender neutral character #gender neutral reader #haikyuu x gender neutral reader #gender neutral y/n #kuroo x gender neutral reader #kuroo x male reader #kuroo x female reader

[fushigurowrld]

Lover (Part 1)

Kuroo x GN! Reader

(WARNINGS: Angst, Identity Crisis (?), Reader has a breakdown lol)

"I love you"

Words exchanged between lovers, the devoted, and the unbroken. Kuroo continually expressed his affection for you, serving as a constant reminder that you were his and he was yours. You drew something from him that he was unable to explain. Was it your voice? Your eyes or perhaps.. it was your blonde hair.

You often wondered what would happen if Kenma stayed with him, would he still be telling you that he loved you? Would he still kiss your lips if you asked? Would you still feel his touch? Why did you have to make such a big effort to act and look like someone else just to win his heart?

Your stomach drops as your roots start to show. It was almost as if your own body knows that you're a fraud.

Maybe one day you wouldn't have to pretend to be someone else, and maybe you wouldn't feel so ill every time you glanced in the mirror at your own face. As you brush your hair, you wonder if there ever was anything there.

Did he even really love you?

The more you played pretend, the harder it was for you to remember who you really are.

You were spiraling and as much as you didn't want to admit it to yourself, you knew this wasn't healthy for you. The more you thought about your relationship, the heavier it felt in your heart. You were too distracted to even notice how hard you were pulling on your hair, or the tears that were starting to trickle down on your face. The tightness around your lungs was too much to bear, and sobs reverberated throughout the restroom. Your hands dropped onto the counter and held it as if your life depended on it.

You loved him.

You loved him so much to the point where it wasn't even good for you, it was a love that was one-sided and unfulfilling. There was no amount of words that could fill the emptiness in your heart. He claimed to love you, but you knew in your heart that he still had him on his mind. You we're certain, that without a second thought, he would leave you for Kenma if he ever decided to come back into his life.

"(Y/N)?"

You turn to see your lover staring at you with concern written all over his face, his hair was disheveled and his suit was untidy.

'He probably just got home'

As you gather yourself and wipe the tears from your eyes, you reply with a smile, "This... This was nothing, don't worry about me." Even though you were aware that he could read you, you were really hoping that he would leave it alone for now. He looked worn out from his shift; you didn't want to add onto his fatigue with your pointless concerns.

Kuroo snapped as he looked at your frail figure, I guess you weren't hiding it as well as you thought. "You call this nothing? (Y/N) don't lie to me, you've been like this for a week. This is definitely not a one-time thing, at least talk to me!" you were taken aback, you didn't expect him to react so strongly. This was very new to you, mostly because you rarely ever showed any negative emotions in front of him.

The room felt heavy, all his attention was on you. You were already overwhelmed, being interrogated was the last thing you needed right now.

You weren't convincing anyone, and you know that. "I told you it's nothing okay? I'm fucking fine." Right now, you just can't look at him. Speaking was already difficult for you. He was not helping. "You're not fooling anyone (Y/N), especially not me", he said, shaking his head in astonishment.

He walked towards you trying to comfort your shaking figure, "I'm your boyfriend, of course I'd know if there's something wrong with you," he spoke softly, pushing the stray hair from your face. His comforting words only hurt you more.

"Kuroo, I don't need shit from you right now okay?" you push him away, your emotions getting the best of you. Your voice was beginning to tremble at this point. His chest was pierced by your words like a sharp dagger, it echoed on his mind, why were you acting so cruel? You weren't usually like this.

You looked away from his gaze, your stomach was already in knots. You didn't know what else to say; sliding past him, you enter your shared bedroom. Laying down on the cold mattress as you stare out the window. He stood in the bathroom dumbfounded and confused.

The two of you were silent as you listened to the sound of cicadas, not exchanging a single word.

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[whatisreggieshortfor]

Do Your Best

When you get anxious, you find comfort from someone you wouldn’t have expected.

TW:panic attack mentioned

Kuroo x trans!m!reader

Special thanks to @littlexbimbo and @believeinsmthg for being my reader Guinea pigs for this one.

In fairness to your classmates, you already weren’t having the greatest day. You’d woken up late, had to run out the door without breakfast, only to realize you left an essay that was due today on your desk in your room, fell in a puddle soaking the entire left side of your uniform (sock and all), and everything was just feeling like too much. You tried to focus on your teacher, you really did. But suddenly your uniform felt too scratchy as it dried. You couldn’t breathe because your binder was too tight. Your teacher’s voice was too grating. Every shuffle a classmate made was too loud.

And then it started right behind you. A pen clicking over and over and over, as though the holder had lost all interest in the review lesson for the first time. Any other day, you would’ve ignored the sound. Any other day, you would’ve been able to. But it slowly became the only thing you could focus on, the only thing you could hear, the only thing in your world.

And you could feel yourself slipping.

Your fingers started shaking, and you tried to tighten the hold on your pen to stop it, but then your hands were shaking. Vibrating against the desk. You dropped the pen, eyes watching it roll off your desk, but not seeing it. When you heard your name, you buried your head into your arms. All you wanted was to get away.

So you ran.

Before they could call your name again, you bolted out of your desk and into the hallway, ducking into a corner not many people traveled by. You hunched in on yourself, face buried in your knees drawn up to your chest, arms locked over your head. You felt a presence nearby as the bell rang for lunch, and you flinched at the sound, but you didn’t look. You didn’t move from your spot. You were waiting it out until it felt like you could breath again, yet that presence was still there. Back to you, just leaning against the wall in front of you, almost like he was blocking you from sight…like he was trying to protect you.

When you pulled your arms off your head, he seemed to hear the movement, glancing back at you, “Hey. You feeling any better?”

You nodded, but you didn’t open your mouth. You didn’t trust your voice at times like this. He seemed to understand that.

“That’s good. Little bit at a time, that’s all you need.” His smile was a little lopsided, and you couldn’t help but wonder why he was taking the time for you. “You know, my best friend gets anxious like this. It’s not some horrible thing. I get that it sucks, but a lot of things can. You don’t have to be afraid of asking for help.” You watched as he sat in front of you, just talking. He didn’t get too close, like he was trying to be conscious of the space you needed, and he didn’t ask questions. He just talked. About his team, his goals, his own anxieties of not doing enough. You had never spoken before today, and you only vaguely recognized him at first, until you realized he sat behind you in class.

“Why were you clicking your pen earlier?”

His face flushed at the question, and he waved his hand as he looked to the side, “I’m sorry about that. I know the noise can be unhelpful, but when my mind zones out it just happens. I was too busy thinking about the Inter highs coming up to notice I was doing it.”

“Inter highs?”

He nodded, “The tournament we play in. We’re a favored team, and this’ll be my last year, so I just hope I don’t let them down.”

You weren’t even sure what sport he played. You knew he was popular, but you’d never asked, because you’d never talked before. So you weighed the statement before you spoke, “Do you try your best?”

“I- What?”

“Do you try your best? On the court.”

“Of course I do.” His brow furrowed.

“Do you believe in your team? Have faith that they are doing their best?” You weren’t sure why you were engaging in the conversation as heavily as you were. Maybe to repay his kindness.

“Yes. They work so hard.”

You shrugged, “Then you’re not letting them down. Win or lose- as long as you do your best, and know they are too, then you won’t be letting them down.”

You watched Kuroo as he seemed to mull it over, a smile slowly spreading across his face.

When the Inter highs came around, you were anxiously standing away from the crowd. You looked up the rules of the game online, but you still weren’t sure what possessed you to come. You had never talked to Kuroo before that day, even though he checked on you every day after, and yet here you were. An awkwardly made sign clutched in your hands, you made your way up to the stands. You saw the team stretching, and saw when Yaku noticed you. You supposed it wasn’t hard, since you were quite a few feet from the crowd, but that didn’t help you feel any less anxious when he nudged Kuroo and the captain looked up at you. You unfolded your sign, watching the smile spread across his face before he started to laugh. You might’ve thought he was making fun of you, like your anxiety told you. Wondering how someone like him could waste his time with someone like you. But then you remembered talking to him while walking in the hallway; remembered him tripping over the air and falling on his face. Remembered the stupid pick up lines he would use just to fluster you, even though they often had you laughing instead. You remembered when he’d introduced the team, and let you hide behind him when the group of exceedingly tall boys towered over you.

So, when they won, you didn’t let the anxiety win. You raced down the stands, throwing your arms around the sweaty captain. He chuckled and wrapped his own around you in return, and pressed a kiss to the top of your head. Your sign fluttered to the ground, not that you needed it now. You could tell he had taken your advice. But he picked it up as soon as you released each other, claiming he needed to cherish it forever. When the crowd petered out, he had Yaku take a picture of the two of you, the words proudly held out and telling him ‘Do your best.’ And much like every day since you actually met him during that panic attack, you wondered how people could think this absolute dork was some suave guy.

Masterlist

#haikyuu x male reader #haikyuu x trans reader #kuroo tetsurou x male reader #kuroo tetsurou #kuroo x trans reader #anxiety

[kissagii]

wouldn't it be interesting to be academic rivals with kuroo tetsuro? going out of your way to one up each other, to outscore each other on tests or make the most interesting comment in class.

you're good enough at physics, but your rivalry gives you more motivation to study. to spend hours upon hours churning out practice problems until you're sure you'll be the very best in the class. when you take the test it's not a question of whether or not you'll pass, only of whether or not you'll be the top scorer.

on the day tests are passed back, it's no surprise the people at your table are asking for answers. "what did you get on number two?" and "what equations are you supposed to use here?" and of course, the inevitable question regarding your score.

the people at your table have a look of pure disappointment when you refuse to tell them your score. a perfect score was something to be proud of, yes, but you weren't prepared for the onslaught of questions and praise and revering that came along with one. but then a classmate reaches out and takes your test from your hands, his eyes immediately searching for the red pen marks at the top of your paper. 85/85.

"an.... eighty five?" he's is shocked at first, "guys y/n got an eighty five!" you froze in your seat, not expecting him to broadcast your score to the whole class.

what you really didn't expect was for another classmate to snatch it right from his hands and harshly place it back on your desk. "for future reference, don't spread other people's scores," kuroo says, shooting a deadly glare at the guy who took your paper. "good job y/n, you beat me fair and square." kuroo flashes you a glimpse of his paper, just barely enough to see the 78/85 written on top.

before your next physics exam, you find a note in your backpack asking if you'd like to study together.

i hate to admit it, but i need your help. i know i've been a little competitive with you but... maybe you'd help me out just this once?

you didn't need the signature to know who it was from. and though you hated to admit it, something about him asking for your help made you excited to study together.

i am a nerd and i simp for other nerds

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[bokuakaluv]

Imagine Kuroo gripping your hips and waist while pounding into while his keen, shiny eyes staring down at you, smirking.

#kuroo smut #kuroo tetsurou smut #haikyuu!! smut #tetsurou kuroo smut #kuroo x male reader #kuroo tetsuro x reader #kuroo x female reader #kuroo x gn reader

[hqmreader]

nekoma 音駒

kuroo tetsurō

cool about it

jump then fall

it rained on the day of the 6th of july (series)

bad reputation (gn!reader)

a little too far

#haikyuu x gn!reader #haikyuu x male reader #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu #nekoma #nekoma x reader #kuroo tetsurou #kuroo x reader

[heavens-angei]

(S)TEXTING YOU

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I am not taking credit for the making of any haikyuu characters besides the ones I make myself inside this book. I do take credit for the plot.

(M)ONEY TALKS. I

!𝙑𝙄𝙀𝙒𝙀𝙍 𝘿𝙄𝙎𝘾𝙍𝙀𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉 𝙄𝙎 𝘼𝘿𝙑𝙄𝙎𝙀𝘿!

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STARING up at the bright lights, flashing through waves of people touching, dancing, drinking; it's honestly become slightly annoying, seeing the pink, and purple flash on the backs of people who ever care to notice anything else happening around them. 

She sat by the dimmer lights near the bar.. waiting for her date to show, he had last texted her 20 minutes beforehand saying he was getting ready with a little winky face.

———

( 黒尾 鉄朗 ) 𝙾𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚎 ;) sᴇᴇɴ

———

Meanwhile, you can't believe you're about to get with a guy whose name you can't even read. Have you really become so desperate for some type of human interaction that you started going on a shady app?... Yes. After your last girlfriend broke it off with you, you've become a total whore. 

Looking around at the familiar club, this is where you both met; the dancers, lights, music blasting, and drunks at the bar. It all seems the same as that night— you thought you two would be together forever; just like any other person who gets into a relationship that'll only last a few months at best. Everyone seems to believe they found the one until that one leaves you or you leave it. It's inevitable.

You can still remember how her hair looked, beautiful 4c, dyed a light blue which seemed to be faded at the time, her dark brown skin mixed with her slim figure just matched her perfectly. Her semi-pump lips smashed against yours. And those brown eyes just topped it all off, they seemed to glow in the light of the club when they didn't from the normal sun; people often made fun of her looks.

Whether it being how "stick-like" she was from the modern world's unachievable standers for women to be thick and round; her speech, or her dark color. Her eyes though never once cried a tear from those hurtful words said by the bloodthirsty beasts. Instead, she kept standing tall for those just like her, no matter how many times she was at her lowest of low and wanted to give up.

I envy that.

Being chased around by men or women, called a slut or whore for what I wore. She never cared what they called her for what she would wear. No matter if it was damp rags or a slightly see-through nightgown, a short dress nor a long one down to her heels making her taller than she already was. Intimidating men as she walked.

She was everything I wished to be. Confident, wise, smart, and kind but serious. 

I.. envy her.

Sighing out, the women's shoulders slump, clearly no longer in the mood for just about anything, tempted to even say fuck it and ditch the man to go home. Binge stupid shows and sleep for work. Thinking of her past lover, she can't understand why they fell apart.

Feeling almost like a stare at your back you turn and see a rather tall man. He had jet black hair that seemed to light up in a ray of colors, darkish brown-hazel eyes looking you up and down, seeing as the kind of man he was over text. It was obvious what kind of dresses he liked; short and sweet with a hint of a sexy side.

You can tell by the shine of his tongue lightly poking out as he licked his lips, eyeing you up and down once again like the full-course meal you are. Although his fatal attempts were as expected to try and make you feel hotter than the club, it didn't work too much as of the state you're in with your mind.

"Took you long enough." side-eyeing the man, she takes a sip of her drink. His chuckles are almost background noise to her ears as the rest of the world. "Well, what can I say?.. I wanted to look good for ya" humming to his words as she feels him sit down next to her on the little stool, hearing it slightly crunch down from his weight; he signs the bartender to come over as he's ready to order. 

"One martini, please— that is unless.. the pretty lady here would like one?" looking at her glass half full or rather.. half empty; lifting it up she chugged it down in one last gulp. "You'd like to buy me a drink huh? Thanks but I'm good." hearing the clink of her glass being set down along with the woman asking for a refill he smirks; not long after he gets his drink as well.

Sipping on his drink it was clear as day she wasn't in any mood for sex, leading his mind to wander just what happened that put her panties in such a knot; although her mood wouldn't ruin his so either it was her, he was taking or someone else by the end of tonight.

"Look.." gaining the attention of the woman right next to him; she listens but doesn't look his way, "I understand you're upset over whatever, but I came here to have a good night. If you can't give me that.. well, someone else can." 

A small airy laugh of disbelief came from her mouth as she looks to her right side, the corner of her eye once again seeing people dancing. "Does that normally work for you?" giving off a sarcastic but questionable response, she turns back to the man; full facing as she slowly brings her thigh up to cover the other, making a somewhat crisscrossed look— no.. a teasing look, she knew what she was doing. But most importantly He knew what she was doing. And damn... was it working.

Humming with his head turned facing her as well, "Depends.. does doing that cute pose normally work for you?" having a slight snarky response roll off his tongue. Although he didn't mean for it to come off in a sarcastic way; can't do anything now. She does nothing but laughs slightly, a somewhat mixture of fake and real; it's hard to tell if she truly found him funny, nevertheless, it didn't matter.

"Fine.. let's get out of here" setting her glass— once full now empty, drink down on the counter and standing up on her platform black heels that seemed to shine in just the right ways from the lights beaming all over; her black dress having an opening on the back which it slightly crosses over. Looking back at the man she smirks with a wink "Shall we pretty boy?" 

Her face showing a devilish side yet glowing so brightly like an angel ready to commit another sin. To him she looked as nothing he hasn't seen before from other women, but.. something about the way she did it. Left him stunned for a moment too long; as she seemed to have already started walking away.

Not waiting for a minute longer he drank the rest of his drink setting it down in a hasty movement— only to realize she left more money on the table for his drink. A smirk fell onto his face leaving him to question; he chased after her as many probably did before- just how did she get that pasted by him?

 Strutting past the many dancing drunks, she sways her hips— knowing full well he was in a hurry to catch up to her. Just like any sex-thirsty man would, an old classic song came on.

'𝓗𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓸, 𝓱𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓸 𝓫𝓪𝓫𝔂?'

'𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓬𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓮𝓭 𝓘 𝓬𝓪𝓷'𝓽 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓻 𝓪 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰, 𝓘 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓰𝓸𝓽 𝓷𝓸 𝓼𝓮𝓻𝓿𝓲𝓬𝓮 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓵𝓾𝓫, 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓼𝓪𝔂, 𝓼𝓪𝔂?'~

Snapping her fingers, she hums to the song. Lady Gaga, a one-of-a-kind woman who inspires many and spoke out for many more; anyone who didn't like lady gaga was a red flag in her book personally. Stepping to the side as the clicks of her shoes tapped on the floor; she side-stepped a couple making out while making a complete 360 spin and sliding her hand along the man's back as she walked.

Meanwhile, the girl pressed up against the wall having her tongue down the man's throat seemed to not notice him taking a side glance as you walked for a quick peek. Then back to what he was doing but more aggressively. All the while the black-haired man watched it all.

Her effect on people was nothing as he has seen before, the way she slid so perfectly to the beat of the song and then touched that random stranger— he was.. fascinated! If you could even explain his feelings, it'd be just that. Fascinated; addicted. Hell even intrigued...!

He wanted nothing more but to get his hands on her then and there, but he's got to wait until the hotel no matter how much that might physically pain him.

The music was nothing but humming to his ears as he watched her from the bit of distance they had; closer to the door with the bright exit sign on it through the back she stood waiting for him to catch up. "Finally done running laps?" a smile on her lips raised as she spoke with such a sweet tone. 

Sighing out he replied, "I don't think I ever will be with you." moving to open the back door; her eyebrow moved up in a questioning face "You say that as if this isn't going to be a one-time thing" the man seemingly in deep thought just hummed back to let her know he heard her crushing words. Leaving the door wide open he smiles "Lady's first" with an arm reaching out for her to take.

She stood still for a moment; observing his actions, sure he's flirty but was he like this before when they first met? Why does it feel like his whole attitude slightly changed?

While in thought herself, she just huffed with a small 'just this once' reply as she took his arm and wrapped it around with hers. As they walked out of the hot club together leading her to his parked car, meanwhile the people in the alleyway were just about the same as the ones inside; drunk, angry or making out. Although it's nothing too new around clubs— people were bound to get kicked out or not let in for whatever reason.

Walking past a blacked-out woman sleeping on the floor, you slightly felt bad thus causing you to stop and stare without realizing— "Think someone left her?" snapping out of it you look at the taller male, as he wore a similar expression of worry, you mumbled a "maybe" as you let go of his arm to flag down a bodyguard back at the door. At the same time, he argued with a man not being allowed in. 

You didn't even notice the guy at first, maybe you were too in thought about the man as he seemed to stay behind to help the women. Clearing your throat, you overhear the two men; one being calm the other yelling, "WHY THE FUCK CAN'T I GO IN?! I PAID!" the guard rubbing his eyes with a scold; clearly getting a headache on "I already told you.. you were being too aggressive to many of our other guests-" "Who the fuck said I was!" 

Having heard enough from this conversation you cut the man off and talk to the bodyguard "Excuse me, there's a woman behind from trash passed out down the alleyway a bit. I was wondering if you could help her?" the man in a black shirt and jeans smiled at you "Of course, I can, thank you for reporting this to me ma'am" humming out as he asked if you'd show him where she was, you nodded your head. 

Meanwhile, the once man-child throwing a tantrum just ran along while yelling how he'd never come back again. Stepping quickly the guard going by 'K' on his nametag followed while talking about the situation within his small earpiece to the other guards.

Pressing his fingers up to the women's neck, "She's fine just passed out... we'll try to get her up and sober enough to hopefully tell us where she lives for a cab." Turning to the two as they stood behind him "Thanks for notifying me, who knows what could've happened if she stayed alone like this." nodding your head with a 'have a goodnight' the two of you were back on track.

The booming music slowly faded as you came across a red sports car just a bit down the sidewalk, he unlocked the doors letting you both in. With a long sigh, he laughed a tad bit "Well that was interesting..." 

Watching out the side window; her gaze falling back onto the club, "Agreed. Now let's get this over with." looking over at the man in the driver's seat to only see him staring at her back.

"Yeah, let's." 

his reply short but sweet.

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