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chimielie · 1 year
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“I’m just saying,” you tell your roommate as she shoves her wallet into her purse while you scoop up two of her bags, “spending so much money here for gourmet groceries is...”
You trail off as you realize that she’s more preoccupied with spending an extra second staring at the cashier she’s been pining after (expensively, you might add, because she comes here every week just to stand in his line) than listening to your half-hearted lecture. You glance back at him with her, jolting when you notice someone crossing in front of you from the corner of your eye.
“Move, register's mine for the next hour.” You look involuntarily at the speaker, who taps your friend’s crush (Yahaba, his nametag reads) on the shoulder. It’s a crowded space, so you stare up at the replacement cashier from scarcely six inches away, absorbing his visage like several blows directly to the kidneys.
He’s thicker-set and shorter than Yahaba, hair shaved to his skull and dyed blond with the exception of two dark stripes at his temples. Two tiny metal spheres straddle his left eyebrow, featuring above lashes so long he might as well be wearing eyeliner (actually, he might be) over burning eyes you could spend hours admiring. And—be still your beating heart—the shaved head reveals thick black hoops hung in his ears, glinting merrily under the fluorescents. There are piercings studded into the cartilage above, too, matching his eyebrow jewelry. He turns a little, so you can see the nametag pinned to his tie-dyed shirt; it reads Tarō, in awful scrawled handwriting.
“You are the most beautiful man I have ever seen in my whole entire life,” you say loudly, not a single thought passing through your brain prior to or during the process of speaking.
He stops talking and stares at you. The sounds of the store, the squeaks of cart wheels and the music over the speakers, are suddenly headache inducing. Your friend slaps you lightly on the arm, a motion that you read immediately as you did not just say that, holy shit.
“Say thank you, Kyō,” Yahaba says jokingly, and she emits a noise too high-pitched to actually be laughter. Your face, meanwhile, is frozen. You think you might actually be deceased. This must be rigor mortis.
“Don't think I’ve ever been called beautiful before,” he says, squinting those gorgeous eyes like he's trying to decipher a dead language.
“I am so sorry,” you say, reaching out to haul your ass and your roommate’s out of here now. Your hand closes around nothing and you look around to find her engrossed in conversation with Yahaba, who is now apparently off the clock despite his replacement coworker wasting time looking at you like someone might look at a dead fish that had been thrown at them. “Um. I am so sorry. I didn’t intend to... harass you at work.”
He grunts in dismissal, flashing you a smirk that reveals fanged canines, and if you’ve had one thought that’s inappropriate in a public setting, you’ve had them all by now. “I have to deal with—” He tilts his head toward the growing line, cussing under his breath and rolling his eyes. “You have a good night, though."
Despite your miserable shame, you take comfort knowing that your friend finally had a real conversation with Yahaba, even getting his number while you suffered under his intense gaze. You can cope with embarrassment if it brings something good into the world.
The silver lining is gilded over when, at two minutes past ten, you get a text from an unknown number.
just closed. u doing anything now?
this is kentarō from the grocery. i got ur number from yahaba who got it from ur friend.
hope thats ok
You smile at your phone, envisioning the wrinkle between his brows as he typed the last message. You're gonna have to start budgeting for fancier groceries.
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airbendertendou · 3 months
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RIBBONED LACES! ♡
synopsis : ballet had been a far along dream you’d never indulge in, never have the time to perfect. he brings that dream a little closer to you, day by day.
cw : reader wears heels , character unnamed , gender neutral reader
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intertwined hands swing as you walk, eyes dancing from each store window you pass. he squeezes your fingers once, just to let you know he’s still there — to let you know he loves you. you oooh at a pearl necklace, eyes twinkling as much as the jewels do. he smiles, but turns his face to hide it from you.
a bit later, a hot beverage is in your hand as you sip on it contently. he’d finished his already — always too quick to enjoy the smaller things in life — his hand still being warmed by your own.
he pauses in front of a bench, “sit down for a second.”
you stop blowing on your drink, quirking up your eyebrows, “why?”
“just do it,” he rolls his eyes. he disconnects your hands to nudge you onto the bench. when you look up at him, he softens. “i got you something, is all.”
“a surprise?” you’re intrigued ; interest piqued ; but still suspicious. your eyes narrow. “…why?”
he doesn’t answer, simply laying his hand over your eyes. he mumbles, “keep them closed.”
you do as he says, sipping on your drink as you feel your right foot being lifted. the cold air brushes against your socked feet as you wiggle your toes in discomfort. a new shoe is placed on — tight and fresh out of the box. you frown why did he get me shoes i don’t need?
“i know the show last week was nice,” he begins to speak. you can feel his breath brush against your knees as he laces the left shoe. “but, you wanted something more. something personal ; closer.”
he lets out a huff, adjusting the shoes only he could see. he taps your knees lightly, signaling you could open your eyes. “this was the next best thing.”
they’re ballet slippers, that’s your first thought. pointe shoes you’d never trained in ; would never have the chance to dance in. they’re laced up your calf, tied into a perfect bow. when you turn your foot, you realize they’re heels — shoes you’d been wearing all your life.
your lower lip wobbles as tears cloud your eyes. you can barely look at him, “[character name]…”
his cheeks are flushed, the tip of his ears turning rosy as he keeps his gaze away from your own. “don’t make it a big deal, or anything.”
you leap up at once — only after steadying your cooling drink — wrapping your arms around his neck clumsily. you sniffle into his ear, “you didn’t have to do this.”
he stays kneeled down, arms slowly and softly wrapping around your waist. “i wanted to.”
chifuyu, kisaki, inupi, tsukishima, kageyama, kyotani, kuroo, sakusa, kyoya, hikaru, lucifer, satan, simeon
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idk where this came from but those miu miu shoes stay on my mind so <3 this was written w felix graham de vanily in mind but have no idea what account to post miraculous stuff on so !!
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krak-jj · 3 months
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addict Kentarō Kyōtani x reader
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warnings! fluff to angst?
wc:190
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"breath in through your nose. breath out through your mouth. breath in, 1. 2. 3. breath out, 1. 2. 3."
your voice was addictive. no matter how much he tried to focus on anything else, him hearing you help his teammate distract himself from an injured finger sounded...addictive. he didn't know how. it just was. and he hated how much he would turn his head or advert his eye to look in the direction your delectable voice came from.
no matter where he was, it wasn't hard to pinpoint where your voice was. not one bit.
he could be in a crowded hall. you could be in the stands while he was on the court. he could be in class and hear your voice as you pass by.
in short words, he was addicted. addicted to the sweet velvet sound your voice made, how you made him feel, the way his eyes searched for you in any situation.
it. was. amazing. he didn't know how else to describe it. but only if you weren't with somebody, somebody he respected. then maybe he could be addicted to you without worry.
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jubilee40 · 2 years
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Kinktober 2022 Masterlist (Request Open)
😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈
I decided I'll have the whole month listed.
This will be a mixture of my ideas and your requests.
Here are the links to the characters I will write: List 1 and List 2
I will not write scat, pee, spit, blood, and gangbangs. The character(s) being a vampire is okay and so are character x reader x character.
Some requests are from last year that I kept and haven't finished.
I might go out of order and do different days depending on inspiration or writer’s block.
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Day 1: Aphrodisiac Sanzu x Female Reader (Idea)
Day 2: Pussy Drunk Hashira Tengen Uzui x Apprentice Female Demon Slayer Reader (Idea)
Day 3: Breeding Kink Nishinoya x Female Reader (Request)
Day 4: Dragon Hybrid Rengoku x Mate Female Reader (Idea)
Day 5: Hashira Tengen x Sex Worker Female Reader (Idea)
Day 6: Sugar Daddy Zeke x Sugar Baby Female Reader (Idea)
Day 7: Submissive Gojo x Dom Female Reader (Last Year Request)
Day 8: Cheating/Revenge Sex Endeavor x Female Reader (Last Year Request)
Day 9: Bondage Nozel x Guild Member Female Reader (Last Year Request)
Day 10: Yandere Sukuna x Kidnapped Female Reader *DARK CONTENT* (Last Year Request)
Day 11: Pornstar Yami x Female Reader (Last Year Request)
Day 12: Curse King Sukuna x Succubus Female Reader (Last Year Request)
Day 13: AOT x Cam Star Female Reader (Idea)
Day 14: Rut Hawks x Omega Female Reader (Idea)
Day 15: Husband Levi x Pregnant Female Reader (Idea)
Day 16: Empty Slot
Day 17: Empty Slot
Day 18: Hanma x Female Reader x Kiaski (Request)
Day 19: Romantic Mad Dog x Girlfriend Reader (Idea)
Day 20: Virgin Asta x Girlfriend Reader (Idea)
Day 21: Cheating Porco x Eren’s Girlfriend Reader (Idea)
Day 22: Empty Slot
Day 23: Yandere Tengen & Yandere Wives x Kidnapped Darling *DARK CONTENT* (Request)
Day 24: Empty Slot
Day 25: Reiner x Female Sex Worker Reader (Idea)
Day 26: Fashion Designer Mitsuya x Female Model Reader (Idea)
Day 27: Bondage Dom Toji x Submissive Sorcerer Female Reader (Idea)
Day 28: Empty Slot
Day 29: Empty Slot
Day 30: Empty Slot
Day 31: 🎁Surprise🎁
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loko4koko · 6 months
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content_key: ✩=fluff | ꨄ=nsfw | ✟=angst | ⚠︎=dark content
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>ex_husband!matsukawa x_reader
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sunglowes · 2 years
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Title: Belong
Pairing: Kentaro Kyotani x gn! reader
Contents: Viking AU
Word Count: a little over 2k
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My submission for @mrskenmakozume​ Simp Me Not collab where we step out of our comfort zone and pick a character we don’t write for normally
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Outside, the frigid winds whipped against the side of the cabin. The wood creaked from its might as the gale echoed through the empty halls. A snowstorm had rolled overhead in the middle of the afternoon sending many of the townsfolk to seek shelter within their homes. You were thankful that one of the elders had stopped by earlier to give you more learning material to help you acclimate to your new surroundings. With not being born into the life of being a Viking like those within the town, you don’t understand their language. Not only does this cause a bit of a hindrance with trying to fit in, but also when trying to communicate with King Kentaro… whom you live with. 
The weather outside was similar to the day you were taken away from your home. As a way to bring peace between your people and the Vikings, your father chose to use you as the bargaining chip. Willing to give you away to the King of the Vikings. However, your father went back on his word and betrayed the Vikings and within two nights during a horrendous snow squall, your town was raided by the Vikings and you were taken as their prize. You were surprised that the King kept you alive for you were certain that he would assume you would betray him just as your father had. Ever since you stepped foot into the Viking town, the stares you received were uncomfortable and not knowing how to communicate with anyone made you feel alone and scared. That brings about how you remain here, studying the culture and language of the people with whom you’ve come to live with, in hopes that you can gain their trust. 
A strong gust of the icy air flooded the room causing you to shiver and curl into the heavy wool cape that Kentaro lets you use when he is away for long periods of time. You’ve grown fond of him as time has passed. He tries his best to show you that he cares, even if vocally the two of you can’t understand each other very well. There are many times after coming back from raids that Kentaro comes home to you bearing gifts. Whether it be jewelry or fine cloth, he brings it to you with a bright gleam in his eyes shining bright, contrasting against his stoic-looking face. Which you’ve come to learn isn’t actually as scary as you once thought. He just doesn’t express his emotions as much as others, but there’s sometimes a hint of a smirk or smile tugging at the corners of his lips during the times he returns to you. 
From where you sit near the roaring fire, you look towards the window to find the light of the day was fading. Kentaro and the others who left for the raid the other day were supposed to arrive any day now. You prayed to the gods that they were safe and keeping warm during this storm if they happened to get caught in it. Focusing back on the manuscripts that lay in front of you, you stayed up a while longer in hopes that maybe the storm will die down and the raiding party would arrive. Although when the winds began to cease and the snow that fell became peaceful, the party didn’t return. With a yawn you arranged your papers into neat piles for the following day before making your way to the bed, feeling a bit somber that you’d be sleeping alone again. Getting under the covers you threw Kentaro’s cape over you for extra warmth and to feel as though he was with you while you prayed for his and the other’s safe return. 
When morning comes you’re woken by the birds chirping and the bright sunlight shining in through the window. You let out a tired groan as you stretch your limbs, slowly getting out of bed to get yourself ready. Normally you’d be prepared for when the raiding party was to arrive to greet Kentaro home and since the raiding party is expected to return any time now you needed to get dressed to leave the warm solace of your home. Once ready you headed for the door, grabbing Kentaro’s heavy cape to drape over your shoulders before stepping out into the chilly morning air. You were careful as you walked down the hill your home sat upon, not wanting to make a fool of yourself by slipping in the snow and tumbling the rest of the way into the center of the town. Stepping foot on the level ground within the center of town you noticed a few people out doing their usual routines. When they would look at you, if they wanted to acknowledge your presence, you would wave to them… although you never seem to get any response back. If it were one of the children within the town they would give you a toothy grin, but it would be wiped away from their parents who usher them away as they give you the stink eye. You’re not too sure why the people of the town don’t seem to like you. If it was due to your father’s betrayal you could understand their reasons. Not wanting to get close to someone who might just go and betray the clan. It’s why you never understood why Kentaro kept you around. 
Through your muddled thoughts, you made your way to the docks. Heading towards the stack of wooden boxes off to the side, brushing off as much snow as you could before taking a seat to wait for the boat to arrive. Sitting alone allowed for your thoughts to wander once more, completely zoning out and unaware of your surroundings. That was until a large furry head rested itself on your knee, shocking you back to your senses. In front of you was Khan, one of the wolves trained by the clan to fight alongside them in any of their battles. He was owned by one of the better fighters within the clan, Hajime, who Kentaro entrusted to watch over the town and you while he and the others were away. As you began to scratch behind Khan’s ears, you looked around in search of Hajime finding him a little away talking with a farmer of the town. You were thankful for at least one person and his wolf for trusting you other than Kentaro, but it wasn’t really enough to relax you. As you look out over the waterway, you thought about how you sometimes were thankful you couldn’t understand their language quite yet as you wouldn’t be able to understand any rumors that the townspeople may have created of you. Ignorance is bliss, right?
A distant howl was heard through the gentle breeze. Khan’s ears perked up as he turned his head toward the water before answering with his own tune. Off in the distance, you could see the hazy silhouette of a boat and its sail. The howl of multiple wolves echoed in the distance to which Khan eagerly returned as he made his way down the dock. The sound of snow crunching behind you alerted you of someone’s approach. Looking back, Hajime had now joined you, giving you a small nod in greeting to which you returned with your own. He then went down and joined Khan to greet the others and help them secure the boat. You watched as Juno, Kentaro’s wolf, jumped out and greeted Khan before dashing over to you. Hopping off the box you were perched upon, you happily greeted the creature. Heavy footfalls made their way toward you, earning both your and Juno’s attention. Seeing Kentaro in front of you made you quickly stand, brushing the snow off your clothes before greeting him. 
“Welcome home,” you say in his language, nervous as you wanted it to sound correct. 
Kentaro’s eyes widened in pleasant surprise, warming you with relief. Even if you may not have pronunciations down, the effort was still enough to cause pride to swell within him. You could see the hint of a smile tugging at his lips as he brought a hand to the small of your back to guide you along with him. Once in motion, Juno stood up and began trotting ahead of the two of you. A voice yelled from behind the two of you. Turning around, some of the men yelled something to Kentaro which earned a sigh from him. 
“Head on up,” he said, “I’ll be right there.”
Catching several of the words, you nodded in understanding before turning towards Juno to walk with the wolf back to the cabin. Lifting your eyes from the snowy ground, your gaze caught those of two townspeople. Narrowing their eyes as you looked at them, their mouths moving as they spoke to one another as they eyed you up and down. While you broke eye contact to continue on your way, Juno sensed your distress and saw where you were looking. Hearing a low growl emit from the white wolf caused you to stop in your tracks.
"Juno! Come!" You demanded, speaking in the language she would understand and catching the attention of others in the vicinity. 
Juno stopped growling, her eyes boring into the two people before trotting after you. As you arrived back at your home, you began to prepare the fire. Juno follows on your heel around the cabin making you stumble every so often. With a sigh, you head to the kitchen area and grab a small piece of meat. Giving it to her she happily accepted it and trotted over to her corner of the house, allowing you to continue with the fire so you could start preparing food. The sound of the door flying open startled you, followed shortly after by a thud which you learned, after going to investigate, was a crate that Kentaro had carried into the cabin. Going back to working on the meal, you were spooked again when an arm wrapped around you from behind. 
"What happened?" Kentaro asked in a low voice.
You looked up to him, feigning confusion, even though you understood what he asked.
"What do you-"
"What made Juno angry?" He asked, cutting your question off.
Knitting your brows together, you looked back at the food.
"Nothing," you sighed, "Don't worry."
A hand gently took your chin and turned your face to look at him. 
"Tell me," he instructed, but his voice was soft and kind.
You closed your eyes with a sigh. 
"It's- I-," you bite the inside of your cheek as your voice gets caught in your throat. 
Your thoughts are running wild, unsure of how to explain what you're feeling, and not knowing the correct translations of some words wasn't helping your racing mind. Tears began to slip down your cheeks which were quickly wiped away by Kentaro.
"I don't feel welcomed here," you manage to say quietly.
Your words clicked in Kentaro’s mind, allowing him to connect the dots. He’s seen the looks you receive from those in town and he hoped that the longer you were here and your determination of learning their language and culture would prove to the townspeople that you were to be trusted. Even though you’ve been here for months, the betrayal of your father was something that the others had a hard time forgiving even though you weren’t him. Kentaro led you to the table, sitting down in the chair before pulling you into his lap. His hand ran up and down your back as you cried into his neck. 
“Why do you keep me here?” You ask.
A second went by before you felt him tense up, his grip on your waist tightening slightly. He shifted a bit in the chair allowing him to get to a pouch on his hip, pulling a necklace out of it. You let him drape it over your neck before looking down at it, turning the pendant in your fingers as you inspect it. It was a wolf face carved into a piece of wood, a wolf obviously being a symbol of the clan. You noticed symbols etched into the side, but you weren’t sure what they meant. Kentaro knew you wouldn’t, however, he knew in time that you’d understand them in the future. 
“You belong here,” he answered, lifting your chin for you to look at him, “with me.”
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lowkeyremi · 11 months
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When you deny them a kiss <3 ft. Tsukki, Kyotani, Komori, and Semi
CW: Tsukki and Kyotani are a lil bit aggressive but it’s the loving kind so dw 😌 (implied fem reader)
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Tsukishima Kei
“Kei! I’m going shopping with friends!” You yell slipping your shoes on to leave. Your boyfriend shows up out of nowhere.
“When will you be back?” He practically whines and it makes you giggle. His footsteps are quiet as he walks up to hug you. “It won’t be that long maybe two hours?”
He pouts at that. (UGH I LOVE CLINGY TSUKKI)
“Okay… don’t be gone too long.” He goes to kiss your forehead and you lean back. Simply just because you wanted to see how he’d react.
He frowns, why didn’t you let him give you a goodbye kiss?
“If I don’t get to kiss you then you won’t go.” He hoists you up and you wrap your legs around his waist so you don’t fall.
“Kei! It was a joke! I just wanted to see how you’d react.” You quickly peck his lips and he decides it isn’t enough. He grabs your face (gently) and pulls you into a deep kiss.
Once you two are out of breath you break the kiss and he smiles at you all hazy, “‘kay now you can go.”
“You are so needy.” You roll your eyes playful at him.
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Kyotani Kentaro:
He sat at the table with you reading the monthly volleyball magazine. You were finishing up some work on your laptop that has been weighing you down for awhile. Kyotani lets out a grunt and your eyebrow quirks. "What's up with you?"
He grunts again like he's upset you don't already know why he's upset. "You haven't given me a kiss at all within the last 24 hours." He explains with complaint laced in his voice. You shut your laptop and walk toward your kitchen to get a snack.
"I'm trying to finish my paper, Ken. I've waited too long to do it and it's due tomorrow." The fridge air chills your skin causing goosebumps to form. Your eyes scan the fridge wondering what you should get for a snack. "Should I make those Pillsbury cinnamon rolls or just eat the mac n cheese I made yesterday?" You ask him and you're met by silence. He must be pissed if he's not answering. "You want hamima chicken?" You ask trying to lure him into your trap. "Not falling for it. I want a kiss." He argues.
A sigh escapes your lips, because you know if you end up kissing him it could turn into more and you need your focus to finish this paper. "When I'm done with my paper we can kiss all you want." Usually your persuasion would work but Kyotani seemed to not be falling for it.
The oak chair legs squeak on the floor when Kyotani gets up from the chair. He stomps over to you, spins you around, and plants his lips onto yours, hard. His tongue swipes your bottom lip and you open your mouth to let him in.
You had to push him away when his hands started wandering down to your waist. "Later... I promise." You assure him and he smirks at you. "You better keep that promise." Your boyfriend squeezes you in a hug and you squeeze back.
"Love you, Ken." The soft confession slips from your lips. His face is buried in your neck and he mumbles, "Love you too, beautiful."
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Komori Motoya:
His head was in your lap because the two of you were watching a movie together like you always did on Friday evenings. The little shit known as your boyfriend lifted his head to look at you, there was that mischievous smile on his face.
"I did some research on how to french." he wiggles his eyebrows and you let out a soft chuckle.
"'Toya that's so random." you mention softly, the movie continued and you want to pause it because this was the movie you've waited months to see.
"Is not! The couple in the movie just kissed." He reasons and you remind him that they aren't even together yet. This seemed like your way of denying him a kiss, but he wasn't giving up just yet. This is the same man that intially tried to get the Sakusa Kiyoomi to date someone and after years of trying his efforts paid off.
"C'mon please? We haven't even kissed with tongue yet." he begs and you are relentless tonight.
"What about that time after prom when we were drunk because someone spiked the punch?" you ask without taking your eyes off the tv. You and Komori have been an icon for quite some time now. Kiyoomi kept telling him to break up w you because an athlete/college student relationship wouldn't work out.
You two stayed strong even in times of trouble. And here you guys are today, its not always rainbows and butterflies but it works. It gets hard when Komori isn't around to comfort you.
"That does not count as a real kiss with tongue, neither of us knew what the hell we were doing." He huffs and you smile.
"You can french me when the movie's over, I've really been looking forward to this one." Your words seem to be suffice because his head finds your lap again and you unconsciously massage his scalp.
As soon as the credits roll he's on top of you and the smirk that lands on your face makes him wanna kiss it off.
"You're so pretty, honey bun." he says.
"Just kiss me already." You don't have to tell him twice. His lips ghost over yours and he leans in so your lips meet. He always thought it was cute how your lips were slightly chapped. (can we normalize/romanticize chapped lips or is that a no no 😭)
His tongue slipped into your mouth and you happily obliged opening your mouth for him. The kiss lasted a little longer than you expected the only reason you pulled away was to breath.
"I'll always get what i want, be it a kiss or the pretty girl in front of me." he says confidently.
You smirk and shake your head, "you are such a little brat sometimes."
"Your little brat," he adds.
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Semi Eita:
"Mhm, that works.. uh-huh thank you so much. Okay, take care." Semi hung up the phone and turned to you where you were playing on the ps4.
"I'm done with work for today, do you wanna watch a movie?" He asks standing up from his desk and taking a few seconds to stretch. It's surprising his legs aren't cramping due to sitting for so long.
"Yeah, let me finish this up real quick." He smiles at how concentrated you look playing the game.
"Alright, I'll go get movie snacks," he informs and moves to give you a quick kiss on the cheek. You lean away from his inviting presence. "Not right now, Eita. I'm really close to beating this level."
Instead of voicing his opinion on the matter he walked out. Guilt pooled at your stomach as he walked out of your shared office room.
Once your level was finished you made sure to put everything back in its place and turn off everything.
You'd been waiting all day to embrace your boyfriend which made the anticipation even higher. Upon reaching the living room you see your boyfriend cuddling and kissing your puppy on her head.
He noticed you, "since my girlfriend won't kiss me, I have to give kisses to the best girl in the whole world."
Your puppy seemed to understand him in some type of way and she wagged her little tail.
"Eita, you've been denying me kisses all day, it was a taste of your own medicine!" You explain walking over to give him a quick peck.
"I want more than a little peck." A smirk grows on his face.
His lips capture yours and you feel the same spark you felt during your first kiss. His hands start to roam but not for long because your little girl starts barking and trying to tear you guys apart.
"Jealous, much?" Semi asks the puppy which makes you giggle.
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sassycheesecake · 2 years
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Haikyuu!! Headcannon #2
- Osamu Miya, KIYOOMI SAKUSA, Tobio Kageyama, KEI TSUKISHIMA, Wakatoshi Ushijima, Takanobu Aone, Kentarō Kyōtani, Hajime Iwaizumi, Shinsuke Kita
@wake-uptoreality @rukia-uchiha-98 @nerd-of-karasuno
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malereadermaniac · 5 months
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You're mine - Kyotani x Male Reader
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Let's make something clear - you and Kyotani were not in a relationship
At most, you and the blonde are in a situationship
Like yeah late at night the volleyball player would cuddle you after banging you and whisper sweet nothings as the two of you fall asleep
But he made it clear the two of you were NOT dating
It pissed you off frankly
You're willing to give him, and do give him, everything a boyfriend does but he just doesn't want to commit himself to you
So you decided to fuck Kyotani off and get over him
Which lined up perfectly with Iwazumi's party that night
He made sure to text you beforehand, informing you of what time he was getting there and telling you to make SURE you don't arrive at the same time as him
It was almost like Kyotani was embarrassed to be with you?
Which really made no sense since half of the guys you talk to would KILL to be with you
That's what pushed you over the edge, so you decided to message Oikawa
8pm is when Kyotani said he'd be at the party, so you and Oikawa stroll in at 8 30 hand-in-hand
Now, while Oikawa and you had dated before, you both knew that there was absolutley nothing romantic there
He was simply helping out a friend
And if only you could have taken a photo of your situationship's face when he saw you both
Kyotani was obviously pissed off, but he quickly fixed his expression back to a neutral one and went back to talking to his mates
But fucking hell the blonde couldn't take his eyes off of you the whole night
He was burning holes through Oikawa's head and hand, which hadn't left yours the whole night
So far, Kyotani managed to get two words in before Oikawa cut him off
It was really pissing him off
Finally, Oikawa had to go find Iwazumi, leaving you open for Kyotani
But as he was walking up to you, he stopped dead in his tracks when he saw some owl-headed cunt come up and talk to you
Kyotani decided to get a beer and hang out with his friends, he didn't want to be seen with you anyway
Right?
That's what he thought at least
But after a little while, he found himself telling his friends he was "going to the 'bathroom'" but he B-lined towards you
But once again, Kyotani stopped dead in his tracks
But this time, a look of anger and jealousy flooded his face
'WHAT THE FUCK!?'
That was all Kyotani was screaming inside of his head while he watched that owl-haired guy from earlier shoving his tongue down your throat
Kyotani felt himself lose control over his body
He came up to the two of you, his expression neutral as he grabbed your wrist in silence
"Kyotani? What the fuck?!" You shout as the blonde drags you away wordlessly
Once the two of you got outside, Kyotani shoved you against a wall, his muscular arms either side of your head
"So you think you can just go and kiss other guys huh? Are you fuckin' other people too? Huh?!" Kyotani berates you with questions, his jealousy becoming more and more evident
Your face consorts into one of disgust
"Who are you to ask? I recall you making it clear that we were nothing more than a quick fuck"
Holy shit you dug deep with that one
"Oh so you are fucking that cunt Bokuto?! I shouldn't be fucking surprised" Kyotani shouts, the other people outside trickling back inside as they hear the blonde volleyballer shout
"...who the fuck are you to talk to me like that? Kyotani, you're lucky I've even given you a second glance"
Fuck you just kept going at him
"Shut up, (y/n)! I'm the fittest guy you've ever seen don't lie to yourself!" Kyotani looks down at you, his fists clenching against the wall as his frown became deeper
"Oh yeah? Bokuto's litterally taller than you..." you say with a neutral face, feigning innocence
Kyotani snaps at that line
"Oh just fuck off!" He shouts
"Then let me go." You say, gesturing with your eyes towards his hands either side of you
Silence
All that could be heard were your breaths, crickets in the forest nearby the house and the wind of the night
Kyotani's eyes looked deep into yours, he was blushing like mad
Probably from the anger he was feeling
But he couldn't deny that lust wasn't also there
So he did what was natural
Kyotani bent down to your mouth and kissed you
So you kissed back
Which turned into a heated makeout session
Which went on and on
And on and on
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airbendertendou · 3 months
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various faves nd ways they stim w you! ♥︎ [ including : levi from obey me, izana, kyotani, todoroki from hnl, nishinoya, sanzu, mammon from obey me and connor ]
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stimming is normal. everyone stims. this is written w an autistic or neurodivergent person in mind HOWEVER anyone can read it. everyone stims. stimming is normal. everyone stims. stimming is normal. one more time!! do not use this as a way to diagnose yourself please. thank you.
if you have a blank blog [no bio, no user, no header or profile pic, nothing reblogged, etc] do not interact with my content. you will be blocked.
i can see LEVI learning your fave kpop / jpop song to dance n sing w you. his cheeks are pink as he does the more hip-heavy movements, but he prefers the sound of girl group songs. its the most exercise he gets and it heightens his stamina, but he breathes really heavily w ease [if youre insecure abt your lack of stamina!!]. wait also matches the color scheme of the mv / dance practice you dance to ):
with IZANA, he sits criss-cross across from you on your bed. pretty eyes are narrowed a bit, but his mouth curls into his half-smile as you wiggle your fingers at him. he grabs your hand and begins pulling you back n forth so you’re rocking but he’s sitting still. it makes you laugh hysterically and he grins so so widely at the sound <3
now KYOTANI does puzzles or word searches with you!! his eyebrows furrow and his tongue pokes out in concentration. stays out of your way and lets you take the lead. if you do your puzzles in a specific way [i go by color <3] he will go to the opposite side of the table so hes still helping but isnt in your space. rubs his feet against yours when they brush
TODOROKI is your personal safe space! a little shelter of your own!! reads to himself when you skitter just into his sight, jus standing there. he doesnt even speak before he raises his arms, eyes still on his book. you dive in, swooping under whatever shirt or sweater he wears, your ear on the center of his chest so you can hear his heart. pats where he assumes your head is, and sometimes reads to you if youre disgruntled
annoys the team when NISHINOYA hears your vocal stims nd he immediately echoes them back to you. immediate responses of movie quotes, song lyrics, or whatever noise your brain is stuck on. [its funny but sometimes you get embrrassed abt the noises your brain decides to loop] but noya really tries his best to make sure youre not shy abt your stims nd lets you know youre happily welcomed!!
imagining SANZU stopping you from picking your skin [lips, cuticles, scabs, acne] by intwining your hands w his. [he also paints your nails matching colors bc nail polish has a gross taste <3] he always always ends up starting a squeezing competition w you, crushing your fingers together softly but never enough to actually hurt you. ends up giving your nose a lil kiss after ):
MAMMON gives you a full body shake lmao like grabbing your arms n shaking you until you giggle. nd he wont stop until youre laughing either!! stressed, sad, angry - he will wiggle you until youre laughing. nd he welcomes you to do the same! any time he looks /: hes silently begging you to shake him about until hes smiling again
thinking of CONNOR nd his led light swirling yellow as he blinks furiously, information flooding into his head. you always copy his blinks unconsciously, scrunching your nose as he finishes. nd he copies the scrunch you do before gently squeezing your nose between two knuckles
——♥︎——
this was v self indulgent but (: hope someone else's mood raises bc of it!!
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nova-amor · 3 months
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MDNI. you’re in a toxic situationship with your fav. 780.
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“look at you,” his voice was raspy in your ear, the warmth of his breath fanning across the thin skin of the back of your neck. his frame had consumed you, towering over you as he adjusted you into his desired position. the tip of his shoes nudged at your heels, forcing your legs further apart to accommodate for his size. “look at well you take me, baby— cunt’s practically milking my cock with how tight ya are.”
your eyes drifted down the image of your reflection in the mirror, his own gaze remaining pinned to your face. you drank it all in, the sight of it making you feel hotter and your pussy grow tighter around him.
it was so lewd— he had barely waited a moment after you had arrived at his flat before pouncing on you, sinking both claws and teeth into you. he had been quick to bundle the hem of your skirt up to your waist and tug on your chest until your breasts spilled out the front. 
he hadn’t even bothered to remove your underwear before mounting you, simply pushing the soaked fabric to the side as he slid his length into you without prep. he was going to fuck you now and then at the entrance of his apartment with his mounted mirror as a witness to his greed.
one of his hands pawed at the soft flesh of your chest as he fucked you, pinching and gripping at your tits until they were sore and aching while his other remained planted at your side. his grip on your side was gentler than usual, just enough to keep you in place without bruising the delicate skin underneath.
“don’t you think you look beautiful?” he questioned lowly, his hips slowly retracting from yours before knocking back into you like a spring. your grip on the wall fumbled from his deep thrust, bare feet shuffling against the cold wooden floor as your legs struggled to support your body weight. 
heat blossomed across your face as his hand drifted up from your chest. his thick fingers caressing the delicate skin of your throat before curling under your jaw. he then tilted your head a bit back, just enough for you to feel the thickness of your spit sliding down your throat as his gaze burned into you.
“my beautiful girl, so perfect for me,” he purred, the rough pad of his thumb stroking the curve of your jaw. a needy moan left your lips as his cock dragged against your gspot. another soft whine escaped you when he pressed a little kiss to the side of your forehead, the tip of his nose nudging at your hairline as he did so. 
your half-lidded eyes drooped close at the affection, your body light and warm all around. he was rarely this affectionate with you, rarely displaying his love and appreciation. but, whenever he did— god, did you savor every second of it.
“don’t look away, baby, keep those pretty eyes on me.” he cooed, the short strokes of his cock digging deeper into you. you could feel every inch of him, cunt clenching harder and harder around him to get him to stay. you needed him to stay. when your eyes opened, he gave you a heart-stopping smile, another rarity in your relationship. “atta girl.” he praised.
“keep your eyes open, and watch me. i want you to watch me take care of you, baby,” you swore you were on cloud nine. his kindness and love were almost too much for you to handle. tears pricked at the corner of your eyes, the salt of it burning and blurring your vision. and, with the swipes of his thumb, he wiped them away. “don’t cry, pretty girl,” he spoke softly, his voice calming you. “what’s got you crying?”
“you—” you gasped as his cock found home against your cervix, his balls resting against the underside of your ass. you could almost feel him in your throat. “you’re never this nice t’ me, never— i shouldn’t be cryin’ but—” he was quick to silence your plea.
he pressed another kiss to your temple, mumbling a soft apology against your head. “i’m sorry, baby, i’m so sorry,” he whispered. “i’ll treat you better— lemme make it up to you, lemme take care of you.” but you knew it was another lie, as soon as he had gotten his fill, he would be kicking you back out again.
“okay,” you mumbled, earning another kiss from him as he began to rock his hips again. this would be the last time, you told yourself, the reflection of your gaze scorching you. the last time he would be able to use you.
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toji fushiguro, satoru gojo; eren yeager, erwin smith, reiner braun; kentarō kyōtani, kei tsukishima, atsumu miya; any of your favorites ♡
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satantica · 2 months
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the last part, guys!!
haikyu boys ask you to be their valentine - pt.5
characters: sawamura daichi, kentaro kyotani, hinata shoyo
cw: the reader and the characters are NOT in a relationship yet
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emmyrosee · 1 year
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Listen. I KNOW okay-
I know I’m guilty of making boys softer than they are.
Like Ushijima, who’s never laughed at a joke in his life, but absolutely crumbles when it comes to you and those ridiculous good morning texts you send him and pouts, physically pouts at you if you forget to send him one.
Like Kita, who is so blunt he could make his second years cry back in the day, but hoots and cheers you on when you’re next to him in the passenger seat of his car and successfully rap every line to Doja Cat’s Streets, pointing and gesturing at him with every affection filled line.
Like Kenma, who locks himself in his room at ungodly hours of the night, but constantly is enticed to leave his sanctuary when you send him a three a.m. text asking for a McFlurry and a 10 piece (and some cuddles of c o u r s e)
Like Kyotani, who’s so aggressive and mean, but cannot stand it when you kiss and bite at his neck and ears because it tickles and turns him into a blushy mess, and he just nudges you away with his nose to make you stop, but there’s absolute love in those golden eyes.
Like Sakusa, who hates crowds because people are absolutely disgusting, but will text you in the middle of the night with links to certain tiktok trends and being like “we could do this SO much better smh why are we not trying to be tiktok famous what are we doing”
I’m sorry, deep diving into boys who have the personality of a bowl of soup is my specialty and I have no plans to stop💍❤️
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yvette-tal · 5 months
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“What’s up with you lately?”
Startled, you turn around only to see your boyfriend, Kentarou, in the doorway to your room. Weird. When he’d get here?
“Your door was unlocked. Do you know how fucking dangerous that is?” He asked, clearly upset by more than the confused and dazed look on your face as he walks closer “What’s up with you? You didn’t answer any of my texts or calls, are you mad at me?” He asked, his frown softening a bit.
“are you mad at me?” You dumbly return his question and he answers without hesitation “Yes.”
lmao ouch.
“but I’m also worried about you.” He mumbled, the faintest of blushes dusting his cheeks that you aren’t sure you’re seeing right. “Come on, loser. Tell me what’s bothering you. I’m tired of you acting weird all the time.”
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lowkeyremi · 2 months
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Haikyuu men as fathers pt. 5
Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4
Ft. Ushijima, Kita, Kyotani and Asahi
Note: The age range of the kids will differ for each character but it’s from babies up til like 17 or 18. Bringing this series back for someone who requested Kita :3 @warriordemigosworld
content: Indication of pregnancy, relationships, marriage, certain styles of parenting, etc
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Ushijima Wakatoshi
When you arrive home you're met with the sight of both your husband and your baby girl knocked out on the couch. Her little head is resting upon his chest, her small hand curled up in a fist too.
You can see the drool on his shirt from her little lips. She's just so tiny and he's so big. Whenever you'd post them on your social media the first thing people comment on is the size difference. They always talk about how soft and gentle he is with his baby girl for such a big man.
Wakatoshi seems to notice your staring because his olive eyes open looking around for a second before they meet yours.
"Looks like you two had a good time." A smirk graces your lips. He chuckles quietly, rubbing her back when she starts to stir awake.
"She wanted to play animals so I dressed up as a tiger for her. She insisted that she should paint my face to make me look the part." Oh. So that's why his face is orange with smears of black on it.
"I'm guessing she was a baby tiger?" Your little girl's face was also colored in orange and black face paint.
"Precisely." Wakatoshi watches as you pull out your phone and snap a few pics.
"I'm sure Grandma and Papa would want to see what you two were up to today." He nods, a small smile gracing his face.
Wakatoshi is the kind of parent to let his child experience little moments that make them happy
He doesn't limit their imagination as his mother tried too when he was younger because of his left-handedness
GENTLE GIANTTTTTTT
He doesn't enjoy singing but he will hum his baby to sleep
When his baby was little he would always have her sleep on his chest which is why she's so used to it (i love his chest....)
all in all ushi is such a good dad
Kita Shinsuke
You were watching as Shinsuke and your little boy were out in the rice fields. There were two cold glasses of water waiting for them when they came back.
They had matching hats and overalls; the whole thing. Shinsuke insisted his six year old should be interested in little boy stuff like playing and discovering the world, but your little boy wanted to help his daddy out in the fields.
So of course, Shinsuke would show him how to do basic things around the rice fields. He made his son a mini bag of rice to carry since the normal bags are way too heavy for a six year old.
Little giggles escape your lips watching the two of them haul the bags of rice toward his truck.
"Are you helping daddy out?" You ask recording him.
"Yep! I'm almost as strong as daddy is!" To prove his point he flexes his little muscles.
"Oh wow!! You are super strong." Shinsuke chuckles too. He's sweating up a storm, wiping his forehead every few minutes.
"Do my two favorite boys want to come take a water break?" Your husband is grateful for your observation skills, he could use some water.
Your son looks to his father waiting to see what he says. The little boy admires his father with his life.
"Yeah let's get some water, bud." Shinsuke scoops up his son causing the little boy much joy.
Kita is very stern with his kids, he likes order (which is why they have so much respect for him)
Almost never breaks the rules like if there's not supposed to be any sweets before bed he'll listen to the rules even if his kids beg and beg
He teaches them to be honest hard working children (just like how he was when he used to help his grandma clean)
There are fun days too, he'll take them to amusement parks and such.. only for good behavior though
lmaoo I think he looks a little scary to other kids, so when he's chaperoning at field trips and stuff none of the kids (even the most mischievous ones) dare to act up
he's always taking his kiddos to onigiri miya because they always talk about how much they "love their uncle samu's food!!"
if they show any interest in volleyball he takes them to see the red falcons (aran) or the black jackals (atsumu) they always think it's the coolest thing ever
Kyotani Kentaro
The screaming match going on downstairs didn't concern you in the slightest.
Your husband and your daughters do this at least once a day, which is why you're still laying in bed minding your own business.
"IF YOU DON'T DO YOUR PROJECT YOU'LL FAIL!" Kentaro yelled at his ten year old daughter. She was; in your opinion a carbon copy of her father.
"I DON'T WANT TO!!! IT'S BORING-UHHHHHH." She drags out the last syllable, causing a giggle to leave your lips.
"WELL LET'S GO SEE WHAT YOUR MOM HAS TO SAY ABOUT IT." You pretend to sleep as the three of them stomp up the stairs to see what you have to say.
"[name], your child won't-" when he notices that you're "sleeping" he shushes his children and walks them out of the room.
You hear a mumbled, "Will you do it if I help you?"
The older daughter of yours agrees with her father's suggestion. The younger one has no clue what's going on but she wants to be included too. So, she also hums in agreement.
He communicates his love through snarky comments and eye rolls
Doesn't find them annoying, just could use a break sometimes
He thought being a dad would be a piece of cake.. imagine his surprise when he changes his first poopy diaper
Scary dog privileges still apply; no one dares to look at his kids wrong, much less try to hurt them
He girls think it's funny that he's "bald"
Will NEVER admit it but he is a girl dad
Azumane Asahi
"I think I'm gonna be sick, babe, what if we don't find him?" Asahi asks tugging in your shirt sleeve. This isn't your best parenting moment; your little boy is lost somewhere inside this huge Costco. Your son who's eight insisted he'd go grocery shopping with you even though he was probably gonna complain after ten minutes about his legs hurting.
Of course your husband wanted to tag along. He enjoys family bonding and he saw this grocery trip as an opportunity to execute it. The two of you had gotten so caught up in conversation that you didn't even realize your son went missing for maybe four or five minutes? You hope it was only that long.
"Ren! Where are you honey?!" You yell out, not too loud so it's not fairly obvious of your failure as a parent but loud enough that he could hear you and follow the sound of your voice.
To make matters worse he has his nintendo switch that his eyes are probably glued to.
"Oh baby, what.. what if someone takes him?" Asahi's voice sounds horrified. Little seeds of insecurity make their way into your brain, but you must keep strong because your husband is absolutely losing his shit.
"Management on aisle twenty-seven, we have a child climbing the racks." You two give each other a knowing look. That sounds 100% like something your son would do.
"You stay here with the basket, I'll go get him." Asahi says leaving no room for argument when he runs off to get his child.
Within a few minutes he returns with Ren. Asahi's confused by the way you giggle, but you find it cute how his man bun was undone, most likely from running fast.
"Man, I haven't ran that fast since high scho-"
"Dad you need to work out more!!" Naive little Ren says, causing his father to sigh loudly with a cheeky smile.
"And you," you say pointing to the little boy in question, "need to stay where mom and dad can see you. Are we clear?"
He nods in a respectful manner.
"Now let's finish shopping.. as a family."
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