Men that appreciate every part of you, someone asks if they are a tit, ass, or thighs kinda guy? "Yes" because he just can't pick, he loves every part of you so much. He loves your thighs, doesn't matter what size they are, if they're big he'll lay on them, cuddle your legs, if they're small he'll do the same thing, he doesn't care. You ass, he just loves your ass, can't keep his eyes off it. Your hips and the cute way they move when you walk. Your tits, doesn't matter if they're an A cup or a D cup, he'll remind you all day how much he loves your chest. Your face and the way your eyes crinkle and your cheeks get all chubby when you smile, or the way your nose twitches when you're sad. Your hair and the way that it complements your face so well, no matter what length it is or what style you have it in that day, he makes sure to remind you that it looks nice. He loves the way you dress no matter what it is because it makes you more you and he just loves you.
Mirio, kirishima, Hizashi, Denki (mha), Finral, Fuegoleon (black clover), Sugawara, Yamaguchi, Bokuto (Haikyu!!), Luficer (HH), Rengoku, Obanai, Akaza (Kny), Natsu, Jellal (fairy tail), Atsushi (bsd)
And anyone else you guys can think of 🫶
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My Lovers, as seasons
Have some thoughts
I’m on my high horse and fall makes me romantic and I’m thinking about the men I simp for and simply????? When am I not lol every lover is for every season but I hyperfixate on them the most during these times of the year.
Summer is for Bokuto Koutarou. That big bright smile and high energy is for the sunshine and the beach and hikes and experiencing warmth. For going out and exhausting yourself after a full day of excitement and fun and joy. He is literal sunshine (maybe tied with the sun himself Hinata Shouyou) and it’s impossible to not feel warm and loved by his gaze alone. In the intensity of summer days and the long summer nights; the deepest conversations are born out of summer. And Bokuto is there for all of it. When you’re with your friends and the fireflies are twinkling in and out, he’s there. When you’re sitting by the beach campfire sharing secrets and stories, he’s the one whose lap you’re pulled onto. His big arms caging you close to his chest. When you’re by the dock on the lake, staring into the night sky, you’re teaching him the constellations. He’s so tender in the summer, moving fast and slowing down. He wants to experience it all with you.
(See also: Gojo Satoru, Hinata Shouyou, Kirishima Eijirou, Miya Atsumu, Rengoku Kyoujurou, Daichi Sawamura)
Fall is for Nanami Kento. The leaves slowly changing is for the man who wants to slow down. The soft romantic atmosphere is for the steady lover. As fall comes in and says hello, so does he as he anchors himself into your reality, grounding you and bringing you warmth in the autumn chill. Scarves and boots and turtle necks are for him and him alone. Apple orchards, pumpkin patches, harvest festivals - you’re taking him to all of it. And he is joyfully, happily, easily loving you in all of it. Nanami just wants to take life easy, and fall is the easiest season, arguably. Nature is taking her sweet time cooling down from the hot summer intensity. He wants to see you among the changing leaves, he wants to hug you close to him when the air nips at your skin. Soup season is his season!!! Jackets and sweaters and tenderness… a kiss to your cheek and your hand locked in his… this man adores you, I fear.
(See also: Kuroo Tetsurou, Hanta Sero, Azumane Asahi)
Winter is for Miya Osamu. Hearth and home are the definition of the man. A hot meal and being cozy and making you feel at home are what he does best. He’s the lover you come home to. When the cold and ice and snow are harsh, he is there for you to warm you up and help you relax. There is never emptiness in the winter with him. There is always a little fire light in the darkness for you, waiting when you return. Osamu is so big and warm and cozy and I’m just telling you, trust me, please; this is y’all’s season. Christmas and New Years, warm drinks and hot bowls of ramen or curry; cozying up together amidst the chill is everything for the both of you. Every other season is so busy for him, but winter is finally the time he gets to slow down. He’s the only person who you don’t isolate from when the days get short.
(See also: Katsuki Bakugou, Aizawa Shota, Kenma Kouzme, Getou Suguru, Tomioka Giyuu, Miguel O’Hara)
Spring is tough, and hear me out, but spring is for Shinsou Hitoshi. NOW I KNOW he is also soft and slow and gentle, so fall or winter might seem like the natural tendency, but he is spring. He comes to life when the rest of the world does. Hidden pockets of the world growing and changing are where he thrives. Taking you to little places of sunshine as you both awaken to a new lil world. Cafes and gardens and tenderness as spring gently returns things to peace. He is the first flower blooming amidst the melting snow, the first smile you see when you are drowning in work or stress. He’s tenderness as you soften yourself back up to the world as the biting winter dwindles away. He’s the first heart you open yourself up to after shutting yourself off all winter long. He’s home - always.
(See also: Sugawara Koshi, Kaminari Denki, Midoriya Izuku, Shinazugawa Sanemi)
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all i'm saying is that with how bashful and you are and how straightforward bokuto is
the dialogue possibilities for when he finally gets to touch you are out of this world
you can't tell me that when he finally gets you cornered, the cute little hospital colleague he's been chasing around for months, it isn't the hottest thing ever.
just imagine
him, staring down at you with half-lidded eyes roaming all over your figure, ducking into your personal space because you're not stopping him
he's stealing your breath. ducking his head into the space between your shoulder and neck, watching your reactions. his warm breath is making your head feel all light and fuzzy, sedated.
he hasn't even kissed you. he isn't even touching you. but he goes on like that, as if he's waiting for a word from you. his nose so close to your hairline. his lips so near to your ear. almost like, an animal being checked over.
"bokuto-san," you whimper, and it goes straight to his work pants.
"yeah, bunny?"
"why are you doing this to me?" you wrap your arms around his neck, despite yourself- feeling like you might fall.
he's not sure what you mean. why did he interrupt your private lunch hour? or why has he been courting you, so shamelessly, for months, at your own work place? or why is he breathing down your pretty neck right now?
either way, the answer is the same. his smile is a full moon, beaming.
"because i know what i want, and i work for it." there's something determined in his eyes then, almost wicked.
"i can wait, too," he coos, "i can be good."
the desperation in his last sentence makes you pulse between your legs.
"you're so..." you want to say big as he towers over your frame, taking up all the space inside your office and inside your head, "...much."
he laughs. "does that scare yah?"
"well..."
this hesitance, however small, disrupts his lustful thoughts. bokuto, of course, never wanted to actually intimidate you.
but, much to his suprise, as he moves to back away, the arms locked around his neck don't budge. pulling him, until he's flush against you.
"it's just- you're-" you struggle to explain yourself, "always looking at me like i'm your next meal."
it's whispered, embarrassed, and you're staring at the ground while you wait for his reply.
nevertheless, you hold him there.
bokuto's cheeriness at your efforts to keep him close are obvious. two big fingers lay hold of your chin.
"well, that's nothing to be scared of."
you scoff, but bokuto speaks again.
"i wouldn't hurt you, bunny," he tilts your head, then, guiding you, shepherding you to his mouth.
"i can eat real nice and slow. can even have manners... if you want me to."
The fact that you think he calls me bunny always makes my head spin!! He's such a gentle giant, a himbo, a golden retriever in human form!! But this!?!
How wolf-like he is!?! Has my head SPINNING!! 😵💫😵💫😵💫
I just... I love him and wouldn't mind if he took a bite or devoured me
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its haikyover… ( ˃̣̣̥᷄⌓˂̣̣̥᷅ ) what the heck is furudate THINKINGGG with the haikyuu movies?!
two movies instead of a season, okay i guess. the runtime only being 1hr 24 min? NOOOO.
the entire first movie is ONLY the nekoma match, the runtime being equal to around 4 episodes. they’re going to skip over so much stuff. the shiratorizawa match took up an ENTIRE SEASON!! we’re being deprived.
if the second movie is around the same runtime, so much stuff will be long forgotten and it’s SOOO upsetting. we probably wont even get any of the fukurodani vs mujinazaka match whatsoever, so no akaashi and bokuto main character moments ( I WILL BALL MY EYES OUT). barely any brazil arc, and don’t even get me started on the timeskips…
in all honesty the ending is going to feel completely rushed, and LOOK rushed with the amount of things being skipped over!! i could actually cry… we need a 5th season WITH the movies!!
FURUDATE STOP ITS NOT FUNNY </3
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