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kikirites · 4 months
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It’s not a want it’s a NEED he’s so fine 🙇🏾‍♀️💁🏾‍♀️
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──☆*:・゚✿。o♡ ──☆*:・゚✿
Something you always loved about Kuro was that he was such a gentleman. He always made sure to treat you the way you deserved, making sure you knew that you were loved and appreciated. Kuro’s love was absolutely spellbinding. Being with him felt like you were transported to a five-star hotel, where you were pampered all day. He showered you in so much love, you had no room to even question whether he really liked you or not.
You noticed a little something that Kuro did when you were about to walk through a door. He always held the door open for you. But the thing is he didn't do it just to you, he did it to all females whom he saw were about to walk through a door. Little girls, teenagers, elderly ladies it didn't matter to Kuro. He’d immediately rush to the door to open it for whoever lady who was lucky enough to come across him. And you wanna know what the icing on the cake was? He always did it with a smile. He wasn't like other guys who would feel like they were forced to do it, no not Kuro, he did it with a smile. As if it was a hobby of some sort. And that made your heart melt.
The elderly ladies would always smile at him and pinch his cheek saying I never see many young men like you these days! While digging in their purse for whatever old lady candies they had in there. Then they’d turn to you with a wink and a sly expression, telling you your a very lucky young lady! He's a keeper. You would never get used to what they would say and would smile nervously while saying thank you but deep down inside you had been thinking: what would life married to Kuro be like? Shaking your head you attempted to get rid of the thought. It's far too early to think about marriage! But maybe not. You and Kuro had been together for a while so why not? Meanwhile, Kuro had heard everything the woman said before she walked away, and your face was so amusing how could he not tease you a bit? Leaning down, Kuro snaps you out of your thoughts “I don't think I mind spending the rest of my life with you, [name]~” he says teasingly while whispering in your ear. You gently pushed him back while scolding him for teasing you and sneaking up on you. His laugh rings through your ears like bells. “How could I resist?” he says with a smirk on his face. “It's just so fun to tease you” Taking your hand in his, he leads you to the front of the restaurant before opening the door for you. You looked at him before huffing and walking through the doors. “Hmph!” Kuro chuckles at your faux annoyance. You were definitely interesting.
Kuro holds doors open for you to not only show that he’s a gentleman, but also show you he loves you. Even though it’s as simple as holding your bags or helping you down a set of stairs while you wear heels. He does it with so much love because he loves you and only you.
And yeah, he might get on your nerves by putting his cold, icy hands up your shirt while you're cozy and warm in your bed, and yeah he might annoy you with his endless teasing, but you realize that maybe he's not so bad when he holds the door open to your shared house after your wedding night. Maybe he's not so bad when he leans down in his perfectly tailored tux, to give you a passionate kiss filled with so much love you think you'll get cavities. He wraps his hand around your waist which is dressed in your beautiful wedding gown, and pulls you closer to him. His touch feels almost magnetic and you can't help but get shivers down your spine when you feel it.
Yeah, he's definitely a keeper.
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a/n:
Woah Im back 🫢
reblogs are appreciated!
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reverie-starlight · 5 months
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{PILLOWS- kuroo t.}
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BIRTHDAY BOY!!!! LOVE OF MY LIFE!!!!
here’s some silly kuroo fluff for you. originally I had another idea for his bday fic, but I decided on this instead. it's not bday specific, though, sorry :(
gn!reader, no physical descriptions. all fluff, this is sickeningly sweet actually. lowercase intentional. cuteness aggression but not really, reader has trouble asking for things. I make use of one (1) recognizable joke and you're not allowed to say anything about it. it's good dialogue and he's a dork, you can't tell me he wouldn't do this.
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“I want to throw a pillow at you.”
kuroo turned around from where he was sitting at his desk and slow blinked at you. “I’m sorry, you what?”
you giggled at the silly, incredulous expression on his face from your own spot on the couch in his apartment and tried to quell the ever-growing feeling of affection for him in your stomach.
“you heard me.”
he gave a dramatic sigh and threw his head back before standing up and walking over to you. he made a big show of taking the decorative pillows from the couch (ones that you had insisted he should get a month ago when you were walking past the home section in that one department store despite not even living together) and dropping them on the ground.
“may I ask why you’d like to attack your precious, doting, loving boyfriend?” he questioned as he crawled on top of you and nuzzled his face into your chest.
your hands immediately got to work running through his messy black hair. “because I love you.”
you said it so simply that for a moment he almost accepted it without question. almost. “…explain?”
it was silent in his tokyo apartment for a few moments and he tilted his head up to look at you. what surprised him wasn’t the lack of response, but rather the look on your face. it was almost as though you were struggling to find the right words.
that was fine. he could see you needed a little push, so he handed you a pillow and smiled when you gently bonked him on the forehead with it. nothing harder than that with how close in proximity you two were to each other. you dropped the pillow back down after that.
he gave you the time you needed and rested his head back on your chest, listening to your heartbeat.
finally there was an inhale and your sweet voice reached his ears once more. “sometimes I just get... overwhelmed with affection for you. it bubbles up and I don’t know any other way to get it out besides annoying you and getting playful.”
he holds himself up on his forearms and looks down at you- wholly amused, if his stupid smirk was anything to go by. “so, cuteness aggression, but like, affectionate aggression instead? does that technically count as the same thing?”
you nod and wrap your arms around his neck. “yeah. throwing a pillow at you feels like I’m knocking all my love and support into you.”
he snorts and presses kisses to your cheek. “that's adorable. you can just ask me for affection if you want it, baby.”
you pout, and he knows exactly what’s about to come out of your mouth. “you know I’m not good at asking.”
and he did know. throughout your relationship, he had realized that you’re not good at asking for the things you want- no, need. affection always seemed to be on his terms. you would only ever offer it if he had already made a move, and you always returned it equally. that was fine with him, of course, and you had gotten better about it in the past year you'd been together, but you still struggled a bit.
he knew you were trying, though (even this conversation was a step forward for you), and that was all that mattered to him. until you got fully comfortable with it, he was more than capable of reading your mood and knowing your tells.
he pressed a couple more kisses to your face, which showed clear signs that you were enjoying the contact, and smiled. “I know, baby.”
it was quiet for a few more moments before you felt him smile into your skin. his shoulders shook and his voice sounded strained. "hey, maybe 'I want to throw a pillow at you' will be our 'always'."
he peeked out from your neck sporting a grin to see the glorious sight of you staring up at the ceiling and struggling to not laugh. "I take it back, I actually want to throw things at you because I hate you."
he cackled and you let loose a few small laughs of your own, reaching a hand down to arm yourself with the pillow from earlier. before he could realize what you were doing, you smacked the pillow against his back a few times and his head shot up. he was back to hovering above you in an instant with a dark, mischievous look in his eye.
"you are really not in a position to be doing that sweetheart," he shifted his weight to one arm so that one of his hands could freely move down to dig into your side. "especially after what you just told me."
you squirmed and struggled, whining out apologies you both knew were meaningless, before you somehow managed to grab hold of his wrist and throw him off balance. you made your escape (not before attacking him with another round of soft smacks from the pillow to hopefully keep him down) and he gave you five seconds before he was darting after you.
it didn't take long for him to catch up at all.
"what's the matter, baby?" he taunted, scooping you up and carrying you to the bed, chuckling along with you as he tried and failed to keep up his menacing act. he threw you on the bed and dug his fingers back into your sides. you shrieked and tried to grab at anything you could reach to defend yourself.
"you said you were feeling affectionate, right? I'm just trying to return that tenfold. that's what you wanted wasn't it?" he laughed and dodged your attempts to fend him off. "that's why you kept hitting me with those pillows? because you're just soooo full of love for me?"
eventually he ended his attack and admired the giggly mess you had become. he shook his head fondly and laid down next to you. "you're adorable. even if you need to throw things at me to let me know you want some attention."
you rolled onto you side so that you were nose to nose and smiled brightly at him. "I love you."
his eyes softened and he ran his knuckles over your soft cheek. "I love you too. and..." then they grew mischievous again and you felt a pillow hit your back this time.
"...I kind of want to throw a pillow at you, too, baby."
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if the ending feels rushed, it's cause I had two midterms this week and I'm drainedddd. but I just had to get something out for the loml. this makes up for me choosing to do an osamu bday fic over an atsumu one this year, right? I still feel guilty for that :') hope you enjoyed <33
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strawberriipi · 9 months
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Thinking about how
Timeskip Kuroo would come home to you, take off his tie, unbutton the first few buttons of his dress shirt and go up behind you while you're preparing dinner (or wtv you're doing hehe), wrap his arms around your waist and kiss your jaw.
"I missed you today, baby..."
His breath on your neck as he nuzzles his face into your familiar warmth.
He takes your hand in his larger one and kisses it. Along with your knuckles and wrist, admiring you like he does everyday.
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ruqa22 · 7 months
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KUROO is the type of man to provoke the literal annoyance out of you, for fun.
He’s the type to give a backhanded compliment towards someone who has bothered you. Or maybe instead of handling a situation calmly, he’ll be the one instigating on the side. Or perhaps he’s the one giving snide remarks because somebody had the audacity to make you feel uncomfortable or upset.
Besides those characteristics, he’s a good boyfriend to you. He’s much more kinder and genuine with how he feels towards you than other people. Sure he’s energetic and nonchalant, but for you? He’s a different person. He laughs out loud when you make a joke or accidentally trip over your own feet. Though, he’s an observant and intuitive guy. If you don’t want to do something, don’t worry, he won’t make you do it. You can just watch from the sidelines, your support is all he needs.
Reliable and attentive to anything you need. Comfort? Movie night! Kisses? You’re getting a huge bear hug too. No warnings by the way. He’s such an affectionate man, you’d definitely fall for him all over again. He’d take you on shopping dates and would most likely spoil you until he realizes it’s probably a good idea to stop. No more shopping for a few months, in his opinion.
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a/n: hi!! doing this again. uhm, hope this is good and also hoping that it does well. haven’t watched the anime or read the manga. REBLOGS APPRECIATED !!
this is all from what i learned about his personality.
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miya-rin · 1 year
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kuroo tetsuro doesnt gets crushes on people, its a known fact. every person who has ever fallen for him has had to deal with the inevitable truth that he will never like them in the same way they do.
so imagine his surprise when he catches himself staring at you in class with pure adoration in his eyes. a foreign feeling creeping from his cheeks to his ears when you look back and catch his intense gaze. he feels stupid. he feels pathetic.
he cant help the way he is naturally drawn to you, the way he changes the route he takes to classes just for the chance to see you in the hallways. restless nights spent fantasising about your life together. cute notes slipped into your belongings when you arent looking. its all so new to him.
he just doesn’t understand it, why you of all people? why does he suddenly feel the need to be around you? why cant he stop thinking about you at every passing hour? why does he want you when he knows he cant have you? when he knows your not his, and never will be.
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honeycreamsweets · 8 months
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Rebounds suck
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Tetsurō Kuroo x Gender Neutral Reader
Mentions- sitting in a restaurant. Kuroo feels bad but not that bad. Reader is disappointed. Angst. Miscommunication.
Word count- 486
Notes- wow, I’m alive. Love Kuroo but missing that angst. A lil vent I guess. No beta. Enjoyyyy.
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Kuroo sat in the booth of a small cozy cafe. He glanced down at his knuckles as he clenched his fists slowly. Uncomfortable, discomfort, guilt and a bit of anxiety riddled him to his core. But the worst of all, he just wanted to leave. His warm hazel eyes slowly trailed from his unclenching and clenching fists to across the table… and there you sat. Your face looked like a mix of shocked, disappointed and hurt. His eyes met your eyes and he exhaled sharply. His fingers went through his hair before he slumped back in his seat. What could he say to you? What else could he do?
“So… I’m just a rebound then…? You don’t really want anything to do with me unless it’s intimacy…?” You asked unsurely. Like you wanted this to be a sick prank. But there was no laugh. No cheeky smile or anything obvious from Kuroo. He was serious and he had just been up front to you about not feeling the same about you. You weren’t crying or heart broken but you felt… empty and a little hopeless. You didn’t know if you could even be mad at him. But you liked Kuroo. You thought that he liked you just the same but instead…
You were just the rebound for his relationship that ended that same month. Kuroo wanted the passion and flirting without the commitment… he just never
Specified to not get attached.
“Look, I’m really sorry… really. I’m just not looking for anything serious yet. I just broke up with my partner of three years. You’re a wonderful person. I think you’re cute and funny. I like hanging out with you and I like it when we make out. I wanna keep seeing you.. but I just don’t feel the same as you do.” Kuroo tried to put on his most reassuring and gentle tone. His guilt was tearing away at his soul. You didn’t cry, or even seem remotely mad. The look of defeat and disappointment on your face was making his remorse worsen. Why couldn’t you react more? At least then, he could have chalked it up to your bad attitude. But you didn’t. Kuroo felt his eye twitch when his gaze followed yours.
You stopped looking at him and a thick blanket of silence fell between you two in the booth. You slowly got up from your seat. With a soft voice, you spoke your goodbye.
“Thank you for telling me… I’ll… I’ll talk to you later.”
Kuroo watched you go and he nodded a bit. He tried to give you an apologetic smile and nod but your gaze was past him. Kuroo huffed in frustration at your lack of response but the sounds of your shoes echoed in his head. The bell on the restaurant door rang as it opened. He didn’t have to look back to know that you left.
“Damn it..”
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kiyoobi · 2 years
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contrary to popular belief: your boss isn't that scary.
sure you've seen Kuroo in a screaming match, utterly pissed that investors were almost dropped due to the negligence of his partners. you've seen him serious, politely asking you to leave his office so that he can fire the worker who harassed nearly every woman in the office. hell, you've even been late a few times and had seen his annoyance directed towards you and that made your heart skittish.
but despite all of that, none of those scary times can wipe away the image you see now: kuroo passed out on his desk with his cheek pressed against his lunch.
"Kuroo," you say his name first in hopes he wakes up but then resort to tapping his hand. "Kuroo." It takes a gentle push against his shoulder for him to whip wide awake, sleepily groaning and his eyes blinking away as he gains his surroundings.
you can't hold back your surprised laugh when you see his lunch smeared against his cheek, "You have a little..." Politely you gesture towards your own cheek, hoping he mirrors you.
Tiredly he rolls his eyes at himself, using a crumpled napkin to wipe only a fraction of his bento off his face. You put your things down and grab a fresh napkin, ignoring all your instincts to just pretend he got all the food off his cheek. "You're still wearing your lunch," you laugh.
Before you can think, you wipe the rest off his face. Your hand gently holds his face still, his skin a lot softer than you expected underneath your fingers. You make the mistake of looking up into his hazel eyes, your heart skipping when you find that he's already been staring at you. It's a second too late when you realize how intimate this is as his cheeks start to turn red. You've never seen him blush, never in all your years of working under him- with him.
"Sorry," you pull away too quickly now that your own face is starting to grow warm. "I- um, the..." Your mind blanks and you screw your eyes shut as you try to remember why you're here in the first place. "Charity events had been confirmed, they sent over the final list of approved teams and athletes for you to contact." Quickly you hand over the paperwork and purposely stare down at the wood grain of his desk.
"Thanks," Kuroo quietly flips through the names. He mumbles comments under his breath, and when you sneak a glance at him you wonder if he's aware his fingers are still pressed against where you had touched him.
After some few, long, awkward moments, Kuroo glances at his watch and looks at you for the first time since you accidentally caressed him. He's always…. liked you. You never seemed to be scared of his title, of anyone's higher position really. You're reliable, brave, funny, hardworking. Distracting.
He's found himself thinking more and more about you lately. Kuroo even has started to bring you back drinks from his out of his office meetings, not sure why he felt so pleased with himself when you happily and gratefully take the warm chai. He takes you out to lunch when he's noticed you're usually too busy to remember to eat, he worries over you when you take the train home and waits for that text that says you've made it home safely.
"It's my birthday,” he dumbly blurts out.
"I know," you say with a small smile and his cheeks fucking start to blush again. "Happy birthday, Kuroo."
"Tetsurou." he's quick to correct. "You've- We've worked together long enough, right?" Yes, but that doesn't mean you break the Boss v. Worker societal rules-
"Happy birthday, Tetsurou." Your voice is shy, it's rarely ever that way and now his cheeks are burning.
"Do-" He doesn't even know what he's asking. He just knows that it's getting closer to his out time in this office and soon you'll clock out too. "A few of my close friends are taking me out tonight. It should be pretty lowkey." Kuroo starts to remember, though, that "lowkey" wasn't the right word for Bokuto. "I- well, it's lowkey for us. We've known each other since we were just kids in high school, they're a bit much though. You don't have to come, it- you're probably tired from work actually, never mind. I shouldn't have assumed you didn't even have plans already though-”
Another first. You blink at Kuroo- Tetsurou- as you watch him stammer and blush, wondering where the cool and confident Boss Kuroo you've worked with all this time is hiding.
"That sounds like fun," you break his misery and offer another kind smile, unknowingly making his heart skip again. "I just have some Excel sheets to fix up and then I'm all set for tonight."
"Okay, he breathes out and watches you quietly close the door behind you as you leave. A smile grows across his face, his belly twists with excitement, and his blush never does fade away.
“Okay!" Kuroo cheers to himself. Now he has to try to not embarrass himself in front of you for the rest of his night…
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a/n: ahhh i originally posted this from my old blog on kuroo's actual birthday. i forgot i even wrote this, i wasn't able to save it before deactivating my old blog and by chance came across it again. so yay!
ao3 link <3
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theycallmebun · 10 months
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don’t doubt yourself
kuroo tetsuro x gn!reader (platonic fic)
w/c: 473
genre: hurt to comfort
warnings: breakup w/ oikawa
summary: y/n is going through it and kuroo is a good friend
“y/n…”
“i’m sorry. i can’t help it, the tears just start coming out, and they don’t stop. it’s so easy to get stuck in my head these days,” you confess. 
“what’s going on, y/n?” kuroo asks. 
“it’s just…ever since the breakup, i’ve been overanalyzing everything that’s happened; all the things i’ve done and what i could’ve been better–what would’ve prevented this.”
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kuroo knows how down you’ve been, so he brought you out to brunch in hopes of getting your mind off things. the effort was sweet, but nothing really helped because absolutely everything reminded you of him. 
it makes sense because for so long, he was your everything. you can admit that it was exhausting thinking about oikawa 24/7 and correlating him to everything in your everyday life. but that’s just how things go when you love someone so much. you think about them, and you don’t stop. it’s like a switch you can never turn off. 
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kuroo is a good friend. he knows that when you’re like this, it’s best if he’s patient and waits for you to talk it out. he tries his best to be engaged while you’re talking or even just trying to, but the words aren’t quite there yet. 
“maybe if i tried harder or something. or if i were more forgiving. if i didn’t have such a stick up my ass, we would still be together,” you blurted out. 
“don’t be silly, y/n. i saw you put all your effort into that relationship and it drained the shit out of you. don’t pin the relationship ending on yourself. oikawa fucked up, ok? what he did was unexcusable,” kuroo assures you. 
“but i fucked up, too. why didn’t he leave me when i fucked up? why was i the one to break up with him?”
“because the two of you messed up on different levels. oikawa has burned all the bridges of trust the two of you built while dating. that’s why you broke up with him. you needed to, y/n. there was no way of repairing that.”
“no, but i could’ve made it work–”
kuroo interrupt, “i’m sorry, y/n, but no. he is a liar and a cheat. please trust me when i say you did the right thing. i know it doesn’t feel like that right now because everything is so fresh, but it’s true. and i know i’m not the one to convince you of that, but please cut yourself some slack. and please don’t doubt yourself. you’re independent and strong and you don’t need that son of a bitch.”
his words actually cease your tears. and they hold you speechless. 
“you’ll be just fine, y/n.”
“thank you, tetsuro.”
“of course. now hurry up and eat before your french toast gets cold.”
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thedancefloorsilly · 11 months
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𐐪♡︎₊˚ warmth :: kuroo x gn! reader
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a short fluff. no warnings needed <3 just cuteness. wc: 496
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"kuroo?” you asked, letting your eyes wander from the soft clouds to your friends relaxed face.
he turned toward you, “hm? got something on your mind?”
silence took over, and suddenly words felt like concrete on your lips. your eyes flicked back toward the bright blue sky, with an embarrassed smile being your only response.
“oh c’mon! what is it, _____?” kuroo turned, resting his head onto his elbow to get a good look at you. his tone was playful, but you were aware that if you hadn’t told him soon, kuroo would only persist.
a giggle slipped out from your lips, “I— uh..”.
he was grinning with you, “’I uh’ what?”
“you’re not funny.”
“then why’re you smiling?”
it was so easy to roll your eyes at him, but even if you didn’t have the words to spell it out, you loved him for it anyway. 
you sighed to yourself, a hint of color decorating your cheeks as you closed your eyes, “I...” it took you a moment to try and string together the right words, but even then, your thoughts were blurred out from the adrenaline, “i’m... i’m really glad that we’re here together.”
really? that was the best you could’ve said??
with your eyes still closed you didn’t want to imagine how kuroo would react, what he would think or what he would say. rather than anticipate a response, you found ease in your surroundings. In that short second before kuroo answered, you took in the silent wind caressing your skin, and the grass prickling from underneath.
And also kuroo’s warm hand slowly grasping yours.
wait, what? 
you raised a brow, widening your eyes to see a tender smile on his face as he holds your hand. your face begin to heat up, and you’re unable to look away from his captivating expression.  
“i like you too, if that’s what you were gonna say.”
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“How’d you kno-”
“how’d you expect me not, too?” he says jokingly, “you’ve had that cute nervous smile this whole time we’ve been together.”
whatever thought previously swimming through your mind vanished, and your face sunk in to a bashful grin.
“Heh, see. There it is again,” kuroo smirks, “Now, are you gonna keep looking at me like that, or are you gonna say what i’ve been desperately wanting to hear?”
You gave a quiet chuckle, “Gee, hasty much?”
He then shakes his head, “If only you knew how patient i’ve been”.
Moving your body closer to his, you lock into each other’s gaze, “I really like you.”
A warm expression takes over his face, while kuroo’s eyes then soften. the world felt quiet, and as composed as he might have looked throughout this entire exchange, and quieter would led you to hear the messy beatings of his heart.
in a brief movement, kuroo then takes the hand you have grasped in his, and plants a soft, kiss onto the back of it.
“And i’ve always liked you”.
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mira-miraaa · 11 months
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Subtle Touch
✧ pairing: haikyuu various x gn!reader
✧ content: 18+ mdni, characters 21+, awkward, fluff, brief mention of alcohol, not proofread
✧ note: subtle, innocent touches are the crème de la crème *chefs kiss*
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Your touch was softer than silk, gentler than a warm summer breeze. It made a nervous smile replace his playful expression. The sensation, albeit brief, lingered long after you excused yourself. To preserve the feeling, his hand covered the spot you momentarily touched. The action was likely awkward; few leave their hand on their bicep for minutes on end.
Regardless of the teasing looks from his friends, the smile remained as he replayed the short-lived interaction. They snapped him from his trance once they saw you again, urging him to go talk to you. At the idea, he turned as pale as a ghost.
A plethora of excuses left his lips - none of which were great. Nonetheless, the nervous young man tried. And he failed. His friends were not going to let him miss another opportunity. So, with a thumping heart and hopeful eyes, he shoved aside his hesitation and walked toward you.
DAICHI, SUGA, osamu, your fave <3
The consequence of drinking too much beer was making itself noticed. And no, it wasn't because he was drunk. He still had control of his senses and felt pretty confident he wouldn’t experience the worse hangover. What he was undergoing currently was far worse: he had to piss. Under normal circumstances, he would’ve headed straight to the bathroom, but he didn’t want to get up. Doing so, opened an opportunity for someone else to steal his seat. That thought alone gave him the strength to stay put. He would much rather suffer than watch as someone else sit next to you.
This was the closest he had ever been to you - literally. Thanks to his obnoxious friends sitting on the other side, you had to scoot over to make room for them on the sofa. Which meant, the right side of your body was pressed against his. And he’d be damned if the moment didn’t last.
BOKUTO, TANAKA, NISHINOYA, kuroo, atsumu
He sat as still as a statue, hands on his lap as his eyes remained glued to the movie. When others laughed, he softly chuckled unsure of what was funny. In all honesty, he had no clue about the characters' names or the plot. His attention was elsewhere. On something- or rather someone - that made his heart flutter and cheeks warm.
Unlike him, you were entranced by the storyline. He, on the other hand, couldn't stop stealing glances at you. He tried to steady his heart rate, but the effort was in vain when you shifted in your spot. You were a tad closer. Close enough that your knee touched his, sending his heart into overdrive.
SUGA, ASAHI, TADASHI, kita (if you squint)
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hugs to everyone who reads, likes, and/or reblogs
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taytak3syou · 1 year
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”my love, i have a question” the man said as he walked into the room, a towel around his waist. you looked over at him from your desk, not letting his abs, which were dripping with water, go unseen. “hit me” you replied as he walked over to his dresser and started looking for something to wear. “is there a reason you have a pair of boxers on the bathroom floor?” he asked and your eyebrows furrowed and you looked over. “huh?” you said, in pure confusion. “there’s a pair of boxers on the bathroom floor, they aren’t mines. who’s are they?” he asked as he dropped his towel and started to put on his clothes. “babe, trust me, there yours” you tried to assure him. “no, they aren’t. i only wear calvin klein” he said as he was pulling up his sweatpants. “well i don’t know who’s they’d be” you said and you brought your attention back to your book you had to read for your next quiz coming up. “y/n, be honest. are they kenma’s?” the man said and you looked over at him, eyes slightly wide. “kuroo.” you said sternly and he chuckled, a smirk spreading across his face. “it isn’t funny, i told you not to speak of him in my house anymore. he’s a liar and a cheater and i don’t wanna hear his name” you said, as serious as you’ve ever been. if only you hadn’t had a boyfriend that made almost everything a joke. “i remember when you’d post a bunch of pictures of you two on instagram…” he said, now slowly walking towards you. “always saying how much you loved him, right?” he looked at you, right in your eyes. your eyes were filled with nothing but anger. “kuroo.” you said, your voice in a warning tone. he smirked as he stood right in front of you, looking down at you. “yes, ms kozume?” he said, the name just rolling off his tongue. you raised your hand to hit him but he knew exactly what he was doing, so he knew what you were doing. he grabbed your hand and placed it to your side. out of instinct, your other hand raised, only to be stopped and put in the same place. “there mines, l/n” he admitted and you rolled your eyes and took your hands from his grip and pushed him away, spinning back to your desk to continue reading. “go read a book tetsu.”
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tetsunova · 1 year
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you don’t don’t know when you fell for him.
maybe it was the time when he surprised you, as you walked through the door. he danced around by himself to ‘fly me to the moon’ playing on the vinyl and didn’t stop when he took notice of you. instead he danced his way to you with the warmest smile you’ve seen on his face and offered you his hand. maybe it was that look of love in his eyes when you both danced that made you fall deep, and fall fast.
or maybe it was when he suddenly stopped talking about his day when he noticed how vigilantly you were listening. when you wondered why he kissed and called you beautiful; and that dammed pretty smile of his followed after which he continued talking about his day. maybe that fluttering in your stomach was a sign that your heart knew.
it could’ve also been the first time you woke up next to him in bed as he lay there stomach down and half of his back was covered by the sheets. the way the sun shimmered on the honey kissed skin made him look so handsome you could melt. he was at peace, and that was rare. with all the school work, he was stressed although he didn’t show it. but that’s the beauty of kuroo tetsuro.
as absurd as it is, the possibility of falling because of his stupid chemistry puns can’t be ruled out. regardless of one being worse than the other, you realised you wouldn’t mind listening to them for the next two years, or five, or maybe the rest of your life.
and, let’s be honest, who can resist that flat ass and thick thighs??? i mean have you seen how *censored*
of course there’s arguments, no relationships perfect it’s really surprising to you how he handles it calmly and apologises when he knows he’s wrong. he’s had his fair share of failed past relationships, specifically his family so he learnt from them, which is so so admirable. maybe that’s why you can’t stay mad at him for too long, he always makes it up to you.
but most of all, does it really matter? he’s yours. yours to call a best friend, yours to call a partner, (and a roaster too at times) and he’s yours to call home. no body else’s. you get to see him at his best and you get to see him at his worst- be there for him just as he is there for you. he’d stay up for you till 3 am to help you out for the test the next day, he’d make you soup if you were sick, get you chocolate if you were having a bad day and every goofy charming thing that makes kuroo tersuro, kuroo tetsuro.
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reverie-starlight · 7 months
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I need to get some blood work done and I hate the experience so much, so to make me feel better, here’s some kuroo fluff. I don’t wanna hear anything about how soft this is. I don’t respond well to tough love or logic at all when I'm anxious, I need the softness.
gn!reader, no physical description. tw: blood, needles, hospital/drs office setting. slight anxiety/panic. very fluffy, maybe a little bit TOO fluffy tbh. extremely self indulgent, but what else is new on this blog? lowercase intentional. @emmyrosee I recycled a couple ideas from that one kuroo ask I sent you a while back, I hope that's okay :')
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“I can take the day off of work, I don’t mind.”
you sighed into your mug, one that the man sitting on the other side of the table had gifted you. it was halloween themed, and (very ironically, considering your current situation) had vampire fang designs all over it, many with blood dripping from them.
“I appreciate that, but I would never ask you to.”
kuroo slightly frowned. “you don’t have to ask me, baby, I’m offering.”
he watched as your own brow furrowed, resisting the urge to lean over and smooth it out with his thumb. he tried again. “I know how much you hate blood work. I don’t want you to have to deal with it alone.”
a feeling of guilt started bubbling in your stomach. “tetsu, that’s exactly it, though. I don’t like it, but I’m old enough now to be able to do it alone…” you paused and shook your head before editing your sentence. “I should be able to do it alone by now without spiraling.”
he sighed and gave you a sympathetic look. “baby, there’s no expiration date on fear, or a set age that you’re supposed to get over something by,” he took your hand and rubbed his thumb over it. “you’re scared, and that’s okay. as your fiancé, I’m not going to let you suffer through that alone.”
you took your bottom lip in between your teeth and mulled it over. he tried to hide a fond smile as he watched the wheels in your pretty head turn.
truthfully, he already booked that day off work. you didn’t know yet, but as soon as you had told him the date of your appointment, he had reserved that as a personal day on his schedule.
he’d never call you predictable, but when it came to things relating to your fears, he knew you needed some emotional support- whether you voiced it or not.
finally you looked up at him again with a hesitant, slightly guilty expression. “you really don’t mind taking time off work for this?”
he brought your hand up to his lips and kissed your knuckles. “for you, my love? never.”
and a week later, on the day of your appointment, he did everything he could to prove it to you further.
your appointment wasn’t until noon, so he made sure to spend the entire morning pampering you, distracting you enough so that you didn’t even have time to let the anxiety build up.
any time he noticed a faraway look in your eyes, he’d lean over and kiss your face until you laughed, really making sure to exaggerate the noises to embarrass you a bit.
and you recognized his efforts to keep you in good spirits, trying to meet him halfway. usually when you had a big nerve wracking event approaching, you were used to isolating yourself and trying to calm down alone. pushing through and wishing you could stay in control of your anxieties long enough to get through it and beating yourself up when you couldn’t.
however, since meeting kuroo, you didn’t have to do that anymore. when you first got together, you rejected any help he tried to give you. but once he realized that you just weren’t used to people giving you the emotional support you needed… that you were used to the opposite- being shamed for those feelings, he was able to navigate things better.
and along the way you realized that letting someone in was much healthier for you. so in an effort to keep that up, you let him take the wheel, figuratively and literally.
on the way to the doctor’s office, he played music and purposefully sang along badly, all in an attempt to make your life a little easier.
and it worked, because your brain had completely rejected any thoughts of worrying about the bloodwork.
until you had to sit in the waiting room, that is.
he could feel the anxiety rolling off of you as you waited to be called, and despite everything, he couldn’t help but feel a bit useless. all he ever wanted to do for you at any given time was make sure that you were happy and stress-free. he felt his heart break a bit as he watched you try to keep a composed demeanor.
so he pressed gentle kisses to your temple and let you play with his fingers. he even clogged up his storage and downloaded a ton of games for you to play if you asked (he knew how fast games drained your phone’s battery, so he gladly sacrificed his).
but he could tell from your crumbling expression and bouncing leg that the nervous butterflies in your stomach were turning into something much bigger.
he noticed a nurse walking down the hall towards the waiting room and quickly whispered something in your ear.
you looked up at him with wide eyes, surprised at his words, which pulled a shocked laugh out of your mouth. “tetsu!” you whisper-yelled at him, not wanting to disrupt the other patients.
he just gave you a charmingly boyish grin in response, squeezing your hand when the nurse called your name.
she lead you both into a small room, and you started shaking a bit.
“please take your sweater off or roll up your sleeve.”
you did what she asked and kuroo settled beside you on the opposite side of the nurse, tracing the palm of your hand.
“oh my- you’re shaking! are you alright?” asked the nurse and you felt hot embarrassment shoot through your body on top of the anxiety.
“um, yeah, I’m okay,” you said quietly, obviously nervous. she seemed to understand and thankfully didn’t make a big deal about it, rather making conversation about other things as she cleaned your arm.
“is this your fiancé? I love your rings, and it’s so sweet that he came with you today… I wish my girlfriend was able to come with me to my appointments.”
you smiled politely at her, and tried not to watch too intently as she got her equipment ready. you didn’t notice the look she gave kuroo, or the nod he returned to her, understanding her secret message. distract them.
that was his plan all along- even if the nurse hadn’t told him to, he would have done everything in his power to get you to focus on him instead of the test.
once he felt you squeeze his hand out of fear and noticed the tears forming in your eyes as the nurse was talking to you about finding a vein, he gently cupped your cheek and prompted your face away.
“hi, pretty, just look at me okay?”
your lower lip wobbled as you nodded, wincing and screwing your eyes shut as you felt the nurse feeling your arm. “make a fist for me, please.”
your hand cooperated and you let out a small noise of discomfort as she got to work.
kuroo stroked your cheek comfortingly and smiled at you when you opened your eyes again. “have I told you that you look absolutely stunning today, baby? just jaw-dropping. incredibly gorgeous. so blinded by your beauty that I should actually be wearing sunglasses right now.”
if it were under any other circumstance, you would have scolded him for flirting with you in front of someone else so unabashedly, but in that moment you were honestly thankful for it. so you shook your head a little.
he gasped. “I haven’t? how awful of me, I’ll make sure to fix that right away.”
and so as the nurse continued to draw blood, with a small smile on her face as she listened to the near one sided conversation, your boyfriend made it his mission to throw every compliment under the sun at you.
"going back to our conversation last night, reason number three hundred and twenty six why I love you: you're so sweet, even if you're not trying to be. you're just a good person through and through, babe."
though it was mildly embarrassing to need a distraction of this intensity, listening to him talk was definitely having the desired effect on you. your eyes were still a bit teary, and your heart was beating fast, but the expression on your face told him that you weren't as focused on the test anymore.
the soft look in his eyes as he tried everything he could to help you was captivating.
he leaned over to give you a quick kiss on the cheek and you huffed in disapproval. he laughed. "don't get shy now, there's still six hundred and seventy four reasons left to get through. I can space them out if you need me to, though. wouldn't want to send your heart into overdrive or anything. I can feel your pulse, don't even try to deny it!"
you were about to respond with what was no doubt going to be an attempt at a snarky comeback, but then the nurse pulled the needle out and pressed a cotton ball over the puncture site. "you're all done! great job."
you blinked at the nurse in surprise and she just smiled in amusement before placing a band-aid on your arm and walking out of the room with the vial of blood.
as soon as she was gone, kuroo tilted your chin up to look at him again. he gave you a big, wide grin and you weren't sure if the lightheaded, dizziness you were experiencing was because of blood loss or affection for your fiancé.
and once you finally made it out of the doctor's office, back into the car, he immediately leaned over the console and pressed yet another flurry of kisses all over your face and neck.
you giggled at him and tried to shove his face away, but he didn't let you, and instead grabbed your hands in his. he slowed down just enough to leave a few lingering kisses on your lips, rubbing his thumbs over your knuckles.
once he was done, he smiled fondly and stared into your eyes as you tried to catch your breath. his expression was as soft as his voice. "I'm so proud of you, baby, that went so well."
you smiled at him in return. "thank you, tetsu, you really helped me today... I'm glad you came with me."
he shook his head. "I told you, it's no problem at all. I'm happy I was able to make things a bit easier for you. Now..." he straightened up in the driver's seat and started the car, but not before giving you one last kiss. "let's get some food in you, and maybe a bit of orange juice, too. I read it's good after getting blood work done."
you nodded and stole one of his hands away from the wheel to hold in your lap. you placed your cheek against his now extended arm and sighed contently.
thinking about the day and how hard he tried to keep you happy and safe... how he did his absolute best to take care of you throughout your panic... there was never a time you couldn't feel the soft, gentle love radiating off of kuroo tetsurou. everything he did was with good intentions, all for you.
after a few minutes of comfortable silence, he felt a pair of eyes on him. at the next red light, he glanced down to see you craning your neck and staring at him with an unreadable expression.
he sent you a sly grin once he deciphered it. "...and maybe tonight, if you're feeling up for it, we can do what I mentioned in the waiting room."
you were one hundred percent certain that the dizziness from earlier wasn't from blood loss now.
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I'm not so sure how I feel abt his characterization or dialogue in this one :/
kuroo usually comes easy for me (...that's what she said) (I'm so sorry, I'll leave) but idk, the writing feels a bit off with this one, so I might do some major edits over time... I don't hate it enough to not post though, so I hope you enjoyed!!!!
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kissagii · 2 years
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𝕕𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞 𝕨𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕚𝕟𝕔𝕝𝕦𝕕𝕖...
featuring: iwaizumi, akaashi, kuroo, sugawara x gn!reader
warnings: none :)
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𝕚𝕨𝕒𝕚𝕫𝕦𝕞𝕚 𝕙𝕒𝕛𝕚𝕞𝕖
wearing his spare jersey to games
having an arm around your waist whenever you're together
random passionate kisses
him trying to seduce you by flexing
movie marathons going late into the night
being reminded to drink water throughout the day
him being at any of your events (sports or whatever you do)
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𝕒𝕜𝕒𝕒𝕤𝕙𝕚 𝕜𝕖𝕚𝕛𝕚
sunset walks through the park
coffee shop dates
random flowers turning up in your backpack/locker/doorstep
him kissing your hand like a proper gentleman
late night conversations about philosophy
ranting about the classmates/coworkers that get on your nerves
him falling asleep on your chest to the sound of your heartbeat
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𝕜𝕦𝕣𝕠𝕠 𝕥𝕖𝕥𝕤𝕦𝕣𝕠
him trying to impress you with the programs on his calculator
other guys being afraid to flirt with you
rambling to each other about your random interests
cheesy pickup lines as greetings
him dropping everything to come to your aid when you need it
texts reminding you to get to sleep on time
things you ask him to pass you being held out of your reach
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𝕤𝕦𝕘𝕒𝕨𝕒𝕣𝕒 𝕜𝕠𝕦𝕤𝕙𝕚
compliments folded up inside origami birds
rib crushing surprise hugs
watching low quality romcoms to just to roast them
cheering loudly whenever he gets to play in a game
being surprised with your favorite food when you're feeling down
looking for shapes in the clouds and stars
forehead kisses
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cnnmairoll · 10 months
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Whispered Melodies
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Pairing : Kuroo Tetsurou x Reader
a/n : based on my campus tour so hopefully this makes sense 🙏
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You nervously adjusted your bag strap as you stood in the bustling crowd of students, waiting for your campus tour to begin. Today was the day you would explore the university you had dreamed of attending, hoping to get a glimpse of the life you could lead here. As the tour groups were being assigned, you couldn't help but feel a flutter of excitement mixed with a touch of anxiety. Little did you know that this day would hold something unexpected, something that would make your heart race like never before.
Finally, the groups were assigned, and you found yourself standing next to the person who had occupied your thoughts for far too long—Kuroo Tetsurou. He was charismatic, with a mischievous glint in his eyes and a playful smirk on his lips. He had an effortless charm that captivated everyone around him, including you. Your heart skipped a beat at the thought of spending the next few hours with him.
The tour guide led your group through the various stands, showcasing the different majors offered at the university. You found yourself in front of the music major stand, eyes widening with awe. The display was filled with musical instruments, sheet music, and intriguing devices you couldn't quite identify.
Excitement coursed through your veins, for music was one of your greatest passions. The guide began explaining about a certain device, capturing your attention immediately. They showcased a microphone that could amplify even the softest of sounds, usually used for podcasts or any recording related activities.
Each student in the group was given a chance to experience the microphone's capabilities firsthand. Your friends took turns, laughing and whispering silly things that only the person wearing the headphones could hear. The joyous atmosphere filled the room as everyone took pleasure in the amusing game. 
When it was finally your turn, you felt a mix of nerves and excitement. You placed the headphones over your ears, the anticipation building up within you. Your friends gathered around, ready to whisper something funny or embarrassing into the microphone. However, just as you were about to press the microphone closer to your lips, Kuroo gently reached out and took it from your hands.
Your heart skipped a beat as you watched him, curious and uncertain about what he had in mind. With a playful glint in his eyes, he leaned in close to the microphone, his lips barely brushing against it. The words that left his mouth were so soft that they were meant for your ears alone.
"You know, whenever I see you, my heart skips a beat. Your smile brightens my day, and being near you feels like music to my soul."
Your cheeks flushed a deep shade of red, and your heart pounded in your chest. His confession took you completely by surprise, leaving you momentarily speechless. You stole a quick glance at your friends, who had noticed your flustered state. They bombarded you with questions, asking what had happened, but you decided to keep Kuroo's confession to yourself for now. It felt too precious to share just yet.
With a shy smile, you shook your head, dismissing their inquiries. "Oh, it's nothing. Just got a little embarrassed, that's all."
As the tour continued, your mind was consumed by Kuroo's confession. You couldn't help but steal glances at him, noticing the way he looked back at you with a gentle smile. A newfound warmth spread through your chest, and you knew that this campus tour had become something more—a beginning of a new chapter, an unexpected journey with Kuroo by your side.
And as you continued to explore the campus together, your heart brimmed with anticipation and the promise of a love yet to fully bloom.
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sleepycreamcola · 2 years
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Your boyfriend Kuroo blindfolds you and makes you guess who’s fucking you out of the Team captains. They thought it would be fun to watch you struggle at guessing because they’re all pretty big. But that shits so good none of the boys can stay quite no matter how hard they try.
You and Kuroo knew this and thought it’d be funny, until it’s Bokuto’s turn. First thing he dose is kiss your neck and prep you a little, kinda like how Kuroo dose. So naturally you thought
“Kuroo?- oh!” You were cut off by the biggest fucking cock slipping into you and bottom out immediately. Your holding on to the futon under you gasping for air.
You here your boyfriend Kuroo’s voice behind you “That good baby?”
You couldn’t get a full word out whimpering and squirming. It’s was so much and you’ve already came twice now.
He takes slow strokes, holding your waist. Eventually Bokuto has you riding him. Your moaning saying how good it feels. Bo is kissing your neck and chest, guiding your hips with one hand. Your just straight up having sex.
Kuroo is a little pissed off because you’ve never reacted this way to him. Bokuto peeks over at Kuroo and chuckles “Say Kuroo? How many times you make y/n cum in one go?” Everyone’s a little shocked but are super invested in whatever’s about to happen. Keroo makes a Tck noise “Three but you know you’ve really done something when you make them squirt”
Bokuto surpassed Kuroo’s cum and squirting record. Once you and Bo were done you tapped out. Kuroo is confused and kinda upset about what just happened. Insecurity maybe? He gave his friend permission to fuck his S/o better then him.
You and Bokuto both know he fucked you better then Kuroo ever has. And you’ll take that secret to your grave.
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