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lyditheoverthinker · 1 year
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Hidden Pleasures
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Word Count: 6.9k.
Tags: post-timeskip, strangers to lovers, slight AU (Shirabu is an office worker instead of a doctor)
Warnings: nsfw, smut, protected sex, some swear words, repeated use of the word sir, hands tied, oral (both man and woman receiving), softsoftDOM (it’s my first time writing something like this, be kind).
Summary: Not always a relationship starts with shy kisses and romantic first dates. Sometimes it starts with a game, bold actions and new discoveries.
This fic is part of the Underrated Characters Collaboration organised by meiansmistress!
Story inspired by: this beautiful fanart https://diabolism666.tumblr.com/post/172811438336/after-work-shirabu-full-comboed-rhythm-game-was-a and me rewatching season 3.
A special thank to my generous beta-reader!  @nocturnalazure​ <3
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Him
After finishing college, Shirabu’s life had become an endless flow of monotony. Alarm at six, run along the river, work, back home; alarm at six, run along the river, work, back home. Once a month or so he would meet with some colleagues to have a drink, or with his high school friends to watch some Schweiden Adlers matches, but apart from that, he had to admit his life was quite boring.
He didn’t regret quitting volleyball. That part of his life had run its course and if he couldn’t set for Wakatoshi, he didn’t really care to set for anyone else. But with every passing day, Shirabu felt more and more like there was something missing.
He couldn’t pinpoint the exact reason why.
He had a decent apartment, filled with nice enough amenities; his closet was full of high-end shirts and elegant ties to match; everyone respected him at work and his performance reviews were always impeccable; furthermore, his salary was good enough to not have to worry about anything, truly a feat in this day and age.
So what was the problem?
That was the question Shirabu Kenjirō was asking himself, his unfocused gaze set on his steaming cappuccino cup, when you brought him his breakfast.
The oblique-fringed man had never liked to cook, so he had taken the habit of having breakfast in the small half-hidden brunch restaurant close to the train station he used to reach the centre of Sendai. It was a simple but cosy place, the waffles there were delicious, and the staff was affable without being too exuberant.
“Here you go,” you said with a beaming smile, placing a fluffy waffle accompanied by a fruit garnish in front of the man.
Shirabu thanked you distractedly without raising his head, his gaze still set on his cup. When he finally looked at the plate, he found a smiling face drawn in whipped cream in front of him.
After a couple of seconds of hesitation, his lips slightly apart and his hands still midair, he turned toward the counter, looking for you, a loud and confused why? echoing in his head, but you had already vanished among the clinking of plates and cups in the back of the shop.
He had already ordered that breakfast an endless amount of times, methodical as he was, but there had never been a smiling face on his waffle before. What was different today? Maybe it's some kind of promotion, he guessed. He leaned slightly toward the old man sitting at the table next to his to see if he had something special on his plate too, but he couldn’t see anything peculiar.
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You
When you took the order of the man who came to the restaurant on a daily basis, you noticed he seemed a bit down and, for some reason, you felt your heart sink a little at the view. You estimated he was probably around your age and he was quite surely an office worker based on the way he dressed. He always had a serious air around him, polite and quite reserved, and for some reason that had caught your attention. You wanted to know more about him, and the fact that he was rather handsome only helped the spark of curiosity to grow. He had copper-coloured hair styled with a peculiar asymmetrical fringe, cute hazelnut eyes, and a slim but seemingly toned body. He also had a strong and enigmatic aura around him that quickly spiked your interest.
While you were preparing his order, you had an idea. Why not spray the whipped cream in the shape of a smiling face instead of the usual little mountain in the centre? Maybe it would cheer him up a bit.
When you placed the plate in front of the man, you were quite excited. You worried that he would find your gesture silly, but you were hopeful to see a smile on his face, even just once.
Against your expectations, the man didn’t seem to notice your gesture, keeping his gaze low and only thanking you absent-mindedly, so you went back to the rear of the shop with your tail between your legs.
-
The following day you tried to act as nothing had happened, since, to stick to reality, it was the truth. You took the man’s order, prepared his usual cappuccino and waffle, and brought them to him.
“No smiling face today?” he asked right before you left his table.
When you met his brown eyes, you noticed something that looked a bit like disappointment. So he did notice it? Your face brightened at the realization and you flashed him a smile full of excitement. 
“Tomorrow!”
You walked back to the counter with a spring in your step, your mood immediately lifted by the brief conversation. It was only when you reached the coffee machine that you realized that tomorrow was actually Saturday and that the man never came on Saturdays. Fuck, I messed up.
-
When Saturday arrived, you went to work as usual, expecting the man not to show up until Monday. The restaurant was tediously empty since the vast majority of its customers were commuting workers who didn’t work during the weekend. You put your apron on unenthusiastically, preparing yourself for a long and boring shift when the copper-haired man entered the place like clockwork.
This time you didn’t go by the table to take his order, but instead raced to the back of the shop, determined to prepare the best waffle ever.
Some minutes later, you took the warm dish to the man’s table and realized that your cheeks were burning. You waited there for a moment, eager to see his reaction, but the man simply took a forkful of whipped cream, swallowed it, and looked around the room.
“There aren’t many people here today,” he observed with inquisitive eyes.
You put a strand of hair behind your ear, briefly averting your gaze from the man before turning back at him. “Yeah, Saturday is a slow day. Most of our customers only come during the week.”
“Oh, just like me,” the man replied with a pensive hum.
You had thought it before, but seeing him in front of you made the question rise to your mind again. Is it possible that he came because of what I said yesterday? The thought made your stomach flutter.
“I’m Y/n, by the way,” you said with a joyful smile.
“Shirabu Kenjirō,” he replied, “pleased to meet you.” And then he took a forkful of waffle, chewing slowly but heartily.
You were about to ask him what his job was, but a customer entered the bar and you had to go back to work.
Once the customer had been served, you went back to the counter and placed your elbows on it, your eyes resting on the back of the man you now knew was named Shirabu. Kenjirō, I like his name.
When the man turned toward you, signing lightly with his hand for you to come over, you approached him, forcing yourself to walk slowly. “May I bring you something else?” you asked.
“Why did you draw a smiley face on my waffle?” he asked without answering your question.
The suddenness of the question made you blink in surprise, your mouth agape while Shirabu’s piercing gaze held you in place.
“I had the impression you were feeling a bit down, so I thought I’d try cheering you up… I know, it’s silly.”
“Not at all,” he replied, and you could swear there was some sort of gratefulness in his eyes. 
You couldn’t know that, but it was uncommon for him to receive such a nice gesture, especially from a perfect stranger like you.
When another customer entered the restaurant, you were whisked away from Shirabu and, to his surprise, he felt quite disappointed when he saw you leaving. That thought heavy on his mind, he decided it was time to go, paying and leaving the bar soon after.
-
As weeks passed by, seeing Shirabu in the brunch restaurant on Saturdays became a habit. It was quite relaxing spending time together every weekend. The place was calm that day of the week and you were always on shift, so you often had a chance to have some conversation.
You discovered that Shirabu had played volleyball as a setter for many years, that he didn’t like particularly noisy and immature people (he looked like he had someone specific in mind when he said that), that he was hard-working, and based on some of his high school stories, that he was, in your humble opinion, quite controlling.
In the same way, Shirabu had discovered that you were very energetic and social. You liked your job, both because you got to be surrounded by delicious aromas all day and because you could meet many different people. “You can always learn something new,” you had said to him one day.
He thought that the contrast between the two of you was undeniable, but he relished the wave of energy you always surrounded him with.
-
“I don’t know if I should share this… but I’m quite fond of games too,” you disclosed one day during one of your conversations.
“Really?” Shirabu shot you an inquisitorial look as if he was trying to see if you were being sincere.
“Yeah, I mostly play Metroidvania and rhythm games. My reflexes are quite good!” you said with an adorably proud expression.
Shirabu swallowed, his eyes wandering over your apron before meeting yours. “Have you ever played Beat Saber?”
“You mean that VR game where you destroy those coloured pieces? I wish! I don’t have a visor,” you said with a pout.
At your lament, one corner of Shirabu’s mouth raised, forming half a smile. “I have it. I often play it after work to unwind a little.” Then the man hesitated, uncertain on his next step, but when he saw you looking at him with such a bright smile, he added, “Maybe you could come to my apartment to give it a try one of these days.” His voice dropped slightly at the end of the sentence.
“I’d love that! Let’s see if I can beat you,” you replied enthusiastically, making the man snicker in a way you found absolutely endearing.
-
When you rang the bell of Shirabu’s apartment, you were filled with excitement. 
The two of you had been talking for months. You had been crushing on him for quite a long time, waiting to find the right opportunity to ask him out or gently prompt him to ask you out, and he had finally done it. During all this time, you had bottled up quite a lot of feelings and… desires.
While you waited for him to open the door, you checked your appearance. You brushed your hair with your fingers, fixed your white top’s hem that kept moving up, showing a thin line of skin above your skirt, and clicked your heels together in an attempt to release some of your overflowing energy.
Then you heard the handle moving and a moment later Shirabu appeared in front of you. You found yourself showing a surprised smile when you noticed that he was dressed exactly as he was every morning before going to work. White shirt, dark tie, elegant pants.
A small giggle left your lips. “Did I come on the wrong day?”
Shirabu looked at you with a confused air and part of you regretted making that joke.
“I was talking about your clothes. You’re dressed exactly like you’re going to work,” you explained with a smile, this time with a tone that was more sweet than mocking.
“Oh, well, I usually wear these or casual clothes… so…”  Shirabu looked mildly uneasy, so you tried to make up for it.
“You look great,” you said with a light laugh. You looked at the landing and then at him with a gentle smile. “May I come in?”
“Of course,” he replied, swiftly getting out of the way.
You could see how nervous he was and you wondered if that tension was the proof that he was as excited about this date as you. Well, he never called it a date…
When you entered the apartment, you noticed that it was a very neat place. The furniture was elegant and modern, the perfect conjunction of style and functionality — as an ad from a magazine would say — and there was no sign of clutter.
“Would you like something to drink? I have a good brand of tea or something stronger if you prefer…”
“How the tables have turned!” you replied with a snicker, and Shirabu smiled at you. You grew close to the kitchen counter where he was standing while waiting for your reply. You rested your bottom on the edge of the counter, standing very close to him, and placed your hands behind you, stretching your chest. The man’s eyes flickered over it briefly before turning back to your face, waiting for an answer. 
“I think tea is alright,” you replied lazily.
When the man turned stiffly toward the cabinet where he kept his tea, you smiled, a trace of satisfaction filling your eyes. So he does see me.
“Please, feel free to take a seat on the couch.” Shirabu turned on the kettle and placed two pretty aquamarine mugs on the kitchen counter.
You walked toward the couch, admiring the view from the window wall, a bright orange sky embellished with indolent clouds stained with pink.
Then you sat on the couch, waiting for him to turn in your direction before crossing your legs slowly.
The man shot you an almost shy gaze. “The game is already on, I only have to fix a couple of things.” He put his visor on and grabbed the controls. “I thought I could play first so I can show you how it works.”
“Of course.”
The television was showing the level while the man saw the game in his visor. He moved the controllers and the match started, music pouring out of the speakers on the sides of the TV so that you could enjoy the frantic rhythm too.
He’s good. You noticed Shirabu was hitting basically every obstacle, following the rhythm perfectly. He was fast, he didn’t do any unnecessary movement, and every motion pulled his shirt, making the fabric flatten on his skin and showing his lean physique. You soon realized you were watching him more than the game itself, and you had to suppress a silly smile when the man completed the level and pulled off his visor, turning toward you with a calm smile.
“What do you think? Do you want to try it?”
“Yes, it looks fun!”
When Shirabu handed you the controllers, your fingers brushed slightly and your eyes met his, a blush you were not expecting suddenly tinting your cheeks. Shit, I really like this guy.
A hiss interrupted your thoughts as the kettle called. “I’ll go prepare the tea, you can start.” And just like that, he was far away again.
You put the visor on and started the level. You liked the track that was playing and it started slow enough to let you get acquainted with the game, but as the game proceeded, the rhythm pressed on and you found yourself moving at a frantic pace, missing more and more obstacles.
“Fuck,” you exclaimed when the level finished.
“It’s good at testing your reflexes, isn’t it?” asked Shirabu with an almost imperceptible mocking tone in his voice.
“Are you making fun of me?” you replied, feigning being offended, and then you forced him to let you give it another try. Luckily you played much better this time. Good, I’m getting the hang of it.
When you turned toward Shirabu, who had been sitting on the couch watching you, his hands hidden in his trousers’ pockets, you noticed a certain surprise. “See? I told you,” you said with a smug smile and winked at the man.
Shirabu raised his eyebrows, locking his eyes on you in what slowly became a challenging stare. Then he rolled up his sleeves and stood up, his eyes inflamed by competitive spirit. He then proceeded to choose the hardest level in the game.
You remained speechless when you saw the way he moved. His precision was almost machine-like, removing every single obstacle that came to him. Observing the serious and controlled demeanour of the man, you wondered if he ever loosened up. Would he swear when he was angry? Would he even get angry? Had he ever cried?
And what about when he’s aroused? The thought swept you and devoured you entirely as you found yourself imagining his straight and flawless hair being all messy under your hand’s grip, under your skirt… Oh, shit. It struck you like a bullet then, how attracted you were to the man standing before you.
You heard the music stop and when you looked at the screen, the results appeared. SS. Perfect score.
Shirabu took the visor off and turned toward you, his brown eyes smug and clearly amused. “Do you want to try this one?”
You swallowed. That look was going to be the death of you. The embers that had already started burning inside you flamed wildly. You couldn’t back out now.
“Of course,” you replied, assuming a confident air, but if you were being honest you didn’t think you could do it, especially compared to him. It’s not a fair game, I have much less experience.
The level started and you completely went at it, managing to follow it well in the beginning, but as time passed obstacles started to come in like a tsunami. You started to struggle, your eyes locked on the screen and your lips tense in concentration.
In the end, a small blue B appeared on the screen. “Damn it,” you exclaimed with wounded pride while you turned toward Shirabu, raising the visor.
Waiting for you on the couch was a man who was clearly trying to maintain composure, but you could see a faint and sly smile breaking through his stoic features.
“Come on, you can gloat. I deserve that,” you said with a resigned smile of defeat.
Shirabu slowly stood up and approached you with an intense gaze, his body imposing on yours. He took the controllers out of your hands and placed them on the small table in front of the TV. “There’s no need for that,” he replied calmly.
He was standing so close to you, looking at you with such intensity that you lost yourself in his hazelnut eyes.
Then his phone rang. The loudness of it scared you, making you wince and forcing you to come back to reality after the intense staring of just some seconds before.
Shirabu made an annoyed face and reached for his phone, which was on the kitchen table. "Sorry, I have to take this, it’s work-related," he said after looking at the screen.
Then he walked quickly toward the door of his apartment and went outside, his voice barely audible just outside the door.
This is my chance. He isn’t making a move, so I need some more information about him. Without an ounce of shame — you really should have felt guilty, you knew that — you entered the man’s room. They say men keep their magazines under the bed, right? You bent down to look under the bed, but there was nothing there. The wardrobe? When you opened the big charcoal wardrobe, you found an ample collection of elegant shirts, ties and… What’s that? 
A half-covered box was lying under some scarves, whose soft fabric pampered your skin when you started to clear them away. When you opened the lid, you discovered it was filled with lewd comics, their covers showing half-naked girls being held by smirking men. Aha, found the porn. As you skimmed through the different volumes, you found a common theme: the male character always held a certain amount of dominance over the female character.
You stood still for a moment, startled, but your surprise was short-lived. Thinking of Shirabu’s demeanour, it all made sense.
You kept skimming through the pages until a word stood out. “Sir, uh?” I could try this.
There wasn’t anything actually aggressive, so you sighed in relief. I can actually handle this. I might even like it. There was a tight grip on your stomach, a bit of anxiety and excitement blending inside it. Now you knew what to do, or at least you hoped so.
You heard Shirabu's voice rising a little and the door handle rattle, so you rushed back to the living room, fixing your hair and clothes. When Shirabu entered the apartment and turned the corner of the corridor, you were sitting on the couch, a smile arising on your face in the attempt to hide the nervous panting from almost having been caught.
“Welcome back,” you said with a now graceful smile, your eyes filled with a curiosity you were trying to hide.
“Thank you.” Shirabu looked at you pensively and then offered you some beer.
It was pleasantly fresh and you immediately noticed he bought the same brand as you. While you both drank and chatted amiably, you couldn't keep your thoughts from running wild in your head.
You could see he liked you. His gaze often fell on you, lingering on you a bit too long to just be a coincidence. He had invited you to his house for God’s sake! On a Saturday evening, alone, dressing elegantly. Then why wouldn’t he make a move? As disinhibited and sex-positive as you were, you really liked it when the man took the lead.
You were sure he could do that for you if his comic tastes were anything to go by, but you needed to loosen him up first and figure out which buttons to push.
“What would you like to do now?” the man asked.
“I don’t know. What would you like to do… sir?” A smile formed on your face as you talked, but your eyes soon turned hungry.
Shirabu tried to hide his wince, looking at you with wide eyes and dilated pupils. “What did you just say?” he asked, his voice lacking some of its usual self-control.
“I think you know what I said,” you replied.
“How did you even…” This last question looked more like it was directed to himself rather than you and you couldn’t help but be slightly amused by his confusion.
Shirabu furrowed his brows, clearly focused on understanding why you had used such a term out of the blue. After some seconds during which his eyes had remained unfocused, his mind trying to find the answer to his question, he turned back at you. “Did you go through my stuff?”
You let out an amused chuckle and feigned an innocent look. “I’m sorry, I couldn’t resist. You weren’t giving me any clue, so—”
With a quick movement, Shirabu pressed you against the couch, his hand resting to your left on the back of the couch, his face dangerously close to yours. “So you decided to breach my privacy?” The man’s voice was low, intense, and a shake of arousal unleashed from your core.
“Maybe…” you answered, evasive, averting your gaze as you realized how close the man’s face lingered to yours.
Shirabu used his other hand to grab your chin gently, forcing you to look at him. When you finally looked back into his brown eyes, what you saw was lust. “I was trying to hold back since it’s the first time we met outside of the restaurant,” Shirabu paused to observe your barely open lips that were so close to the thumb he had on your chin, “But if you keep behaving like this…”
“Have you ever thought that maybe I don’t want you to hold back?” you replied, any trace of shyness leaving you as you found your combative spirit again.
Shirabu laughed, a single breathy sound that conveyed what seemed like incredulity, but on his face you could clearly see his excitement. “You asked for it.”
With those words, he pushed his lips against yours. The kiss was harsh, passionate, your lips clashing as you tasted each other. It wasn’t long before your tongue peeked out to play with his lips, brushing against his top lip, and the bite that he gave you in return made you moan softly.
Being caged between the man and the couch sent a thrilled shiver running down your spine. When you raised a hand to stroke his hair and bring him closer, Shirabu grabbed both your wrists and pinned them against the back of the couch, his tongue messy against yours as they fought wildly.
The sweet pressure on your wrists aroused you even further, and when Shirabu left your lips to start trailing kisses down your jaw to your neck, you let out a soft gasp.
“Oh,” you exclaimed when he reached the crook of your neck, sucking lightly at the sensitive skin. The man reacted with a small groan of satisfaction.
As his lips went down once again, his grip on your wrists loosened and Shirabu left the couch, positioning himself in front of you and resting his hands on your thighs for support. When you felt his thumbs caressing your thighs, getting close to their soft inner part, you really started to lose control.
“Kenjirō,” you said breathing fast, “I want to feel your tongue on me…”
The man stopped his kisses, moving away from you and resting on his knees. “Try again.” His tone was calm but resolute.
“Can… Can you please lick me, sir?” When you reached the last word of your question, your tone pitched up.
Shirabu put his hands back on your thighs and started caressing them slowly, lifting your light blue skirt until your panties were visible. “I have to admit it, this skirt was driving me crazy.” The man looked at you hungrily, taking in all of your body so prettily laid in front of him. “Open up,” he added with an authoritative tone.
You gladly followed his instructions, submitting yourself to his control.
The first thing he did was move his hands up your thighs until one of his thumbs brushed against your covered slit. That stimulation was already enough to make you shift under his touch and Shirabu must have liked that because he started teasing along it and around your clit through the fabric, keeping his touch light only to put more pressure every now and then around your sensitive bud. It was driving you crazy, but you wanted more.
Shirabu must have been feeling generous because after your umpteenth broken moan, he moved your panties aside with his thumb and threw himself between your wet folds. The sudden contact with his burning tongue made you jerk your hips forward, squeezing his head lightly between your thighs.
Watching the man shamelessly lick you, his nose hidden under the hem of your skirt, was a celestial vision. Even if you weren’t sure if you were allowed to touch his hair, the temptation was irresistible. When you grabbed his coppery locks, Shirabu raised his gaze to yours and sucked on your clit. A gasp left your lips and your grasp tightened on his hair as you pressed him even closer to you. His eyes soon turned back at your folds, his tongue now sliding lightly up and down, teasing you in the sweetest way. Soft pants filled the room and when Shirabu’s tongue went back to your clit, the pleasure burning in your veins exploded all at once. Mellifluous moans escaped your lips, your body contracting and your fingers tightening on the man’s hair while he kept restlessly licking your bud, helping you to the end of your climax.
There was no need to tell him when to stop; he seemed to know by the way your body and voice expressed themselves. When you came down from your high and looked at him with a blessed out expression, Shirabu smirked, satisfied, and cleaned himself with his forearm. Then he assumed his serious face again. “Bedroom. Now,” he said, leaving you no room to argue.
He offered you his hand like a perfect gentleman and you accepted, your mind still in a daze, taking small steps to the bedroom.
“And this time you’re actually supposed to be here,” he said when you entered. He led you close to the bed and closed you between him and the big piece of furniture, his gaze piercing you. “How do you feel about physical restrictions?” There was no hesitation in his voice, no doubt, no shyness.
“If they don’t hurt, I’m okay with them,” you said after swallowing loudly.
“Good.” Shirabu opened the door of his wardrobe and slid his finger among the numerous ties he owned. “This one will do.”
In that short moment away from the man, you realized how big his transformation was and… well, you realized you really liked both sides of the Shirabu you had met. The calm one and the…
“Turn around,” he commanded when he turned back to you. You did as he asked, and he slid his fingers gently from your shoulders down to your elbows and finally to your wrists. Then he started tying his tie around your wrists, holding them together behind your back. “Does it hurt?”
“No,” you replied, your breath shaking. It was the first time doing something like this and you were both a little worried and terribly excited.
“Then turn back toward me.”
As you turned, Shirabu’s lips clashed against yours, his hands on your shoulders first, then sliding between your arms and your back, grabbing you in the small of your back to pull you closer. His tongue soon came out to play and you both tilted your heads to better kiss each other.
His left hand came to the front, cupping your breast and pinching your nipple with his slender fingers, making you moan into his mouth.
After taking care of your breasts, your lips almost never leaving each other while he kneaded and rubbed you, Shirabu pulled away and looked at you with lust-filled eyes.
“Do you want to do to me what I did to you?”
You nodded, but he remained still, waiting for a better answer. “Yes. I’d like to.”
A lecherous smile appeared on Shirabu’s face. “Then kneel.”
At his command, your eyes went wide with surprise, but you did as he said. You rested your knees on the soft surface of the carpet under you and looked at the man. Shirabu unbuttoned his shirt without removing it and when he started to unfasten his belt, you drooled in anticipation. He removed his elegant pants and then pushed his dark grey boxers down enough to free his cock, which was already red and hard with arousal.
You looked him right in the eyes as you licked a long stripe from the base of his shaft up until the head, spreading the bead of precum around it and then slowly engulfing his length. Although it would have been easier with the help of your hands, you managed anyway, enjoying the way Shirabu was clearly into it. You could hear his breath getting accelerated as you started to bob your head a bit faster. When you felt his fingers run through your hair, maintaining contact without pushing you down, you unwillingly let out a moan, the vibrations of your voice eliciting a faint groan from the man.
“You’ll have to stop now,” he said after a couple of minutes of you sucking and bobbing.
You sucked him one last time, careful to move slowly and look him in the eyes, and then remained there, on your knees, patiently waiting for instructions. It was all so new, but it felt so natural to obey his every command.
He bent down a little and put his index and middle finger under your chin, gently prodding you to get on your feet. You looked at him with your lips slightly parted, your breath fast as you wondered what would happen next. Shirabu took that to his advantage, closing the distance between you and sliding his tongue along your upper lip. You mewled, pushing your body against his, and he stuck his tongue inside your mouth, kissing you deeply.
When he pulled away, you whined a little, your needy expression filling the man with satisfaction.
He then slid his hands down your sides, reaching your hips and removing your skirt and panties in one go.
"Wait a moment." Shirabu approached the charcoal dresser behind him and moved the few objects that adorned it in a corner. Then he reached his nightstand and pulled a condom from the last drawer.
When he came back to you, you were already quivering at the thought of him filling you up.
The man situated himself behind you, his boxers now stowed on a chair in the corner of the room and as you turned toward him, he placed just a single digit on your belly, pushing you slowly and delicately toward the dresser. When you got close to the piece of furniture, he placed his hands on your hips, his beautiful brown eyes locked on you. "Jump," he said quietly.
You hesitated for an instant, caught off-guard by that request, but then you bent your knees and made a little jump that was helped by Shirabu’s hands on your hips, until you were sitting on the edge of the dresser.
You looked down, worried about dirtying the expensive piece of furniture, but every worry dissolved when Shirabu's lips met yours.
An aroused moan left your mouth when the man bit your bottom lip, his hands still on your hips, and he started grinding his hot length against your wet folds. It wasn't long before you started grinding your hips back against his, increasing the pleasure given by that contact, but you soon found yourself wanting more. Needing more.
"Kenjirō…" you mewled, hoping that he would understand what you wanted.
"What?" He asked, his eyes piercing through you, his expression serious and aroused with just the slightest trace of amusement in it. "What is it, y/n?"
"I want you," you almost whined, and you would have tugged on his open shirt if you hadn't had your wrists still tied behind your back.
"You do?" Shirabu asked between kisses placed on your lips and on your neck, his voice an interesting mixture of calmness and arousal.
"Yes!" You realized that maybe you weren't asking in the right way. "Please, fuck me, sir!"
That was it. Shirabu left your lips and shot you a satisfied smile, grabbing the condom he had placed on the dresser and opening it with his teeth. "You just needed to ask."
With those words, Shirabu slid his cock along your folds until the head aligned with your entrance. He entered you slowly, eyes locked on you and your pleasure as he filled you. When he finally bottomed out, you moaned, head falling back at the pleasure running through your body.
Then he started moving. He pulled out to the tip and then pushed back into you slowly, again and again. Every single moan you voiced was music to his ears and you pressed your shoulders against the wall behind you, looking for the support that your tied arms couldn't give.
The pressure of Shirabu's hands on your hips, the way he was filling you, the slight reddening of his cheeks — all these things fueled your pleasure and your desire.
"Sir, can you please untie me? I want to touch you."
Those words surprised Shirabu, focused as he was into making you feel every inch of his length, but he wasn't one to get easily caught off-guard for long. He bottomed out with a quick movement, making a high-pitched moan escape your lips, and moved his hands from your hips to your wrists, untying the dark tie that was keeping them together. As he did so, his face was right next to you, and you took advantage of that to slowly lick his neck, sucking on his soft skin while you clasped your legs around him, making him groan. Your wrists free, you immediately placed your hands on his shoulders, happy to finally be able to embrace him, even though you had to admit that being tied up had been quite fun.
After giving you a deep kiss, his tongue exploring your mouth, Shirabu started moving again.
This time, his pace was fast, his hips now smacking against yours as he pounded unto you relentlessly. Your temperature spiked, heat flushing your body as pleasure rippled through your every nerve.
The room was filled with the squelching of his cock entering your wet core over and over. It was perfect. Your fingers tightened their grip on Shirabu's shoulders as he kept pounding into you, and your voice became more high-pitched, signalling the closeness of the sweet sweet orgasm that you wanted so badly. Shirabu pressed his hands on your hips with more strength, angling himself to reach that soft spot inside you. Your voice broke as he repeatedly hit the spongy area, your pleasure so intense now that you could barely think. You could only feel.
A few more thrusts and you reached your climax, your core clenching around Shirabu, your fingers digging into his shoulders, your breath shaken. He helped you through it all with his thrusts, strong and fast at first, then slow and gentle, letting you fully enjoy the intense sensations until your body relaxed on the dresser.
"You're so beautiful," Shirabu said, his voice low and sincere. It startled you. You weren't expecting such a compliment from him, and your already flushed cheeks became even redder.
"Now it's my turn." With those words, Shirabu gave a powerful thrust that made you gasp and moan at the same time. You were starting to feel tired, your limbs already overwhelmed, but it was still incredibly pleasant. You let Shirabu pound into you, your body both hot and relaxed as pleasure lingered. You realized he was getting close to his peak when he started furrowing his brows, his hazelnut eyes mostly covered by his lids as he chased his release.
When he reached his climax, the most beautiful expression twisting his face, you lost yourself in him, taking in every detail you could in the brief time you had at your disposal. For a moment, you also wondered what it would be like to do it without a condom, having him spill into you instead of the rubbery protection.
With some last slow thrusts, Shirabu emptied himself completely. His eyes passed from your core to your face, a satisfied and surprisingly sweet smile adorning his face. You wished you could have taken a photo so you could remember it forever.
"This was—" the man started.
"Amazing," you interrupted him, giving him a quick kiss as your fingers buried themselves in his hair.
Shirabu let out a small chuckle and you thought your heart could stop right then and there.
He pulled out and cleaned himself up, letting you do the same after him. When you exited the bathroom, he was in his bedroom already wearing soft-looking pyjamas, looking at you. "Would you like to sleep here?" He asked, and you could hear the slightest hesitation find its way in his voice.
A smile bloomed on your face. "I'd love to," you replied, feeling a little shy all of a sudden.
"I can lend you some comfortable clothes, wait." Shirabu opened one of the drawers in the dresser you just had sex on, now clean after your escapade, and he lent you a pyjama that was very similar to his if not for the cute peach nuance. You thanked him and changed your clothes while Shirabu collected your used ones and took them to the washing room.
When you finally slipped under the blanket, you found yourself not knowing what to do. Was this the start of your relationship? Was he just being kind? You clearly got along, both in and out of the bedroom, but it wasn't like you had ever explicitly shared your feelings for each other.
"What are you thinking about?" Shirabu asked suddenly, his voice hushed and tired.
You stalled for a moment, trying to give order to the chaos of your thoughts.
"I was wondering what will happen tomorrow…"
"Mmh…" Shirabu seemed to ponder it for a moment before he added, "We could go on our second date."
So it was a date?! And he wants to go out with me again? He... he likes me too?
Your surprise must have shown on your face because Shirabu took your cheeks in his hands and placed a soft kiss on your lips. "We should sleep now. It's quite late."
As you nodded in response, he tugged on your waist, making you roll under the blanket so that your back was now pressed on his chest. He then hooked his arm around your waist, hugging you and adjusting his body so that the two of you could be comfortably close. "Goodnight, y/n," he said, his tone peaceful and satisfied.
"Goodnight, Kenjirō," you replied, and this time he accepted the use of his first name. He placed a small kiss on the back of your head, hugging you closer one more time.
Who would have thought that the apparently cold and serious Shirabu could be like this? He had surprised you many times already and you were sure he would keep surprising you more and more from now on.
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Feedback, please? *extends little mug
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Heyooo
There's a saying that goes "It takes an amazing author to know an amazing author" and considering you are a really good author {who deserves so much more recognition than you get but don't worry I know you'll get there}
But can you recommend some of your favorite/most highly rated fics the genres don't matter? Some authors write good ones but some are just hella ooc and cringe.
i’m really flattered you think i’m a good author, i honestly can’t see it myself but thank you ଘ(੭˃ᴗ˂)੭
it’s been a while since i actively read fanfic, so this list probably isn’t as extensive as it should be; i’ll try to structure this to the best of my abilities and i might add more in the future ♡ there’s so much good content to recommend, my brain just flaked on me especially when it came to recommending fics specifically, so i probably forgot half of all the blogs and fics i want to recommend </3
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genshin impact ❀
blogs:
@dustofthedailylife- my lovely moot but i promise i’m not playing favourites, her fics are really high quality; if you’re looking for a longer fic, check out her series ‘a heart of stone is a heart nonetheless’
@witch-hazels-musings*- i don’t think i have to say a lot about my fellow witch, hazel; if you haven’t heard of her blog yet, welcome to tumblr, it’s great to have you here
@genshin-karebear*- another talented author i’m sure you’ve heard of already (and if you haven’t, this is your sign)
@primofate*- wow i’m really just recommending blogs all of you already know, huh? not only does lena write for a multitude of fandoms, the variety of characters she includes is nothing to sneeze at
fics:
yours truly/ sincerely by @xiaowhore
subtle by @glazelilyy* (nsfw implications, so you get a star)
genshin boys as your prom knight by @alatusxiaoo
this theory by @zaneswhite
this helpful tidbit on scara’s hat by @kyquu
haikyuu ❀
blogs:
@luvbub- if you’re looking for lots of cute and fluffy fics with some angst sprinkled in between, this cutie is the blog to go to
@toru-oikawas-milkbread*- looking for a wide variety of written fics and smaus? well look no further, kasey is here to save the day!
fics:
the flirt by @cutenimi (skater!suna makes my head spin)
victory high by @kewrai (honestly you can go through the whole masterlist, everything is good, why didn’t i just put you in the blog section of this post?)
cold brew by @meiansmistress*
what the haikyuu boys (realistically) wear by @ryoccoon (not technically a written fic but i want to mention it anyway; also, rose, if you see this, your blog is so cute and aesthetic~)
tokyo revengers ❀
blogs:
you can basically look at my moots list and have your pick but i’d like to filter out @crown5* @softbajis* @feitania* @virtue-and-beneviolence*
fics:
bonten husband fics by @sukirichi*
trouble by @sakusins* (this one belongs in the blog section as well)
touch starved + feeling loved by @kshira*
this edit by @haruchyio* (i’ve seen this video in so many variations and it’s still so funny to me)
miscellaneous fandoms ❀
@demonfamilytherapist [obey me!] (i recommend especially the pact mark headcanons and aftermath of lesson 16)
@house-of-laminations [obey me!] (if you’re a sucker for world building like i am, this is a gold mine; i also recommend evolutionary biology 101 with prof. mc, i had a good laugh reading it)
@aemoonie and @k-rising [kpop, zodiac] (even if you don’t like kpop, their astrology content is still really interesting)
this case study on bakugou katsuki by @randommha
fanart ❀
i could go ahead and tell you that all their art is incredible and that i enjoy each and every art style found on this list but i honestly think you should go and see for yourself ✧.*
@koyuxim
@kkumri
@burucheese
@emaiiyaru
@chouchen
@ainudraws
appreciation/ mail blogs ❀
not really fanfic blogs either but they allow people to send anonymous love to genshin creators on tumblr, which i think is such a cute idea it deserves to be mentioned ༊*·˚
@teyvatmail
@sakurashrine
@teyvatlove
*=this blog posts/ interacts with 18+ content
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this list has officially drifted away from being about fanfics, so i’ll end it here (as i said i might expand it in the future); i hope all of you don’t mind being mentioned here and i’m sorry to everyone i might have forgotten ♡
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meiansmistress was doxing ppl in the haikyu community :T
this is the worst thing i could’ve woken up to. bruuh WHY DO PEOPLE I LIKE ALWAYS START DOING WEIRD SHIT??
it’s so sad cause i really liked her work, but damn. sorry to the people who were doxed and thank you anon for giving me some insight!!💛
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kurosukii · 2 years
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hey jul just fyi but chicoree's link in that anon ask doesn't work so they'll only see meiansmistress' counterpost :/
here’s the new one since the original acc was deactivated 🤧🤧
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Does any one remember @meiansmistress?
I hope they're happy where they are.
I hope the turds that chased them off the internet are rotting.
I hope they know that I think of them fondly. One of the best fanfic writers I ever had the pleasure of reading.
Just excellent work
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I miss you meiansmistress.
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shoyo-supremacy · 2 years
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@meiansmistress has been blessing her followers with fics every day this month for her 2022 event and she’s worked so hard on them so I wanted to gift her a little something of her self ship with hot beanpole MSBY captain Meian.
I hope you like it Asellus! 😘
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mrskodzuken · 2 years
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I wanna cry. Like for reeeeeeeeal ; u ;
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krystalgaia · 2 years
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4 and 17 for your game!
4. Do you write every day? If so, do you have daily goals?
i try to! i know other writers use word counts as their daily goals, but i go by scenes. typically i would finish 2-3 scenes in one day, depending on how long it is. as a personal rule of thumb, my scenes are at most 1.5k words. i feel like if i go over, it would get too draggy and boring haha
17. What piece of writing are you most proud of?
i already answered this in a previous ask, but goose-feather pillows is my second fave! i made akaashi go through a lot of obstacles so he could learn how to let go of things he couldn't control. i sort of kin him, so sometimes i read passages from this fic whenever i'm having a bad day hehe
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lovemeian · 3 years
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I'ma give you a ✨ cause you're a staaaar
ase, my darling, beloved, making me blush
Choose three adjectives to complement your own writing.
Whimsy, Sweet, and uh, delightful? sjhdsjhds
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meowdarame · 2 years
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what he needs
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‧͙⁺˚*・༓☾  ☽༓・*˚⁺‧͙
pairings: utsui takashi (ushijima’s dad) x f!reader x iwaizumi hajime
warnings: explicit language, SMUT (18+, minors DNI!!), threesome, age gap (30-ish years), daddy kink, vaginal sex, oral (m!receiving), reader is literally eiffel towered by iwa and ushi’s dad, spanking, degradation & praise, squirting, fingering, unprotected sex, creampie, mentions of ass play/anal at the end (but none happens!), lmk if there’s anything that i missed!
synopsis: you’ve got utsui takashi wrapped around your pretty little finger, but there are two problems: 1) you’re dating his intern, iwaizumi hajime, and 2) you’re less than half his age. but just as he’s about to accept these unfortunate circumstances, utsui’s luck unexpectedly turns around when his pupil asks him an intrusive question...; 2.2k words 
notes: this is my second submission for the underrated character collab hosted by @meiansmistress​! this one-shot is just filth. pure filth. like i'm going to hell filth. but anyways, i hope you enjoy and likes and reblogs are always appreciated!
‧͙⁺˚*・༓☾  ☽༓・*˚⁺‧͙
Being honest, Utsui Takashi is extremely sexually frustrated.
His relationship with his ex-wife was sour, and their sex life during their marriage, to put it lightly, was stale. He could count on one hand the amount of sexual encounters during the entirety of the relationship, and most of them were in an effort to make his beloved son, Wakatoshi. The times they did fuck were just straight boring— if he had to describe his ex-wife in bed, he’d compare her to a dead fish, completely void of passion and intimacy. (But honestly, this comes as no surprise to him, since it’s on par with her stern and frigid personality.)
When he first moved to California after the divorce, he spent many nights in the arms of different lovers, women frequently coming and going between his bedsheets. But that time has since passed. 
It’s been years since he’s been on a date and an even longer time since he’s hooked up with someone, but it’s not because he physically can’t— despite being in his later middle ages, his body is still toned and firm due to his occupation requiring him to remain active. Instead, it’s because he just doesn’t have the time. During the week, he manages his own training center, teaching classes to children as young as kindergarteners and adults who are well into the latter years of their lives. On the weekends, he stays home and tends to his garden, harvesting plump and ripe vegetables and trimming the leaves of the Japanese maple that stands tall in his front yard.
On occasion, some women have caught his eye, like the hot single mom who brings her teenage son to weekly anaerobic training sessions or the sexy and shrewd young professional who frequents his gym after work. But no one has ever had his heart in as tight of a chokehold as you.
You’re a pretty little thing, always bringing your boyfriend Iwaizumi homemade lunches with a loving smile plastered on your face. Utsui couldn’t help but notice how short your skirts were, revealing pieces of fabric that barely covered your ass, and how sheer your tops were— on exceptionally hot days in Southern California, you would walk into his training center without a bra, nipples peeking through your white tank top.
Utsui knows that it’s wrong— hell, maybe even morally depraved— to think such naughty things about you. For starters, you were his apprentice’s girlfriend; he’s known about your relationship with Hajime since its inception and has seen it blossom. In fact, he was the one who encouraged Iwaizumi to ask you on a date, so it’d be on a different level of fucked up if he made a move on you.
Secondly, and even more damnedly, you’re less than half his age. Utsui is pushing 50 while you’re a college junior. You’re quite literally his son’s age— the fact that he is so entranced by someone young enough to be in the same graduating class as his own child is nauseating to him. Still, this doesn’t stop Utsui from sparing you quick glances whenever you help Iwaizumi teach his workout classes, his eyes watching your ass jiggle and tits bounce when you do jumping jacks.
One day, when his young intern awkwardly trudges into his office for sex advice, he thinks with his dick.
“Hey boss,” Iwaizumi starts, his deep and gruff voice now more meek than a mouse’s. “Can I ask you a question? It’s kinda TMI…”
Utsui sits back in his office chair as he signals for his pupil to take a seat. Iwaizumi quietly shuts the door and plops down on the chair in front of his mentor, a dejected look painted on his face.
“What’s up, Hajime?”
The young man lets out an exasperated sigh before explaining his predicament. “Uh, how do you make a girl squirt?”
Utsui’s eyebrows raise upon hearing the intrusive question. Oh, this should be interesting, He thinks to himself.
Iwaizumi continues, “You see, my girl, she’s been talking about wanting to do it for a while now. And we’ve been trying and trying, but I just can’t seem to get the movement right…” He shifts uncomfortably in his chair as his forehead begins to glisten from sweat. “I was wondering if you had any pointers or tips.”
Utsui couldn’t believe his luck. A smirk forms on the corners of his lips and he starts slowly, “You know, I’m a firm believer in hands-on learning.”
Takashi, shut up, He scolds himself.
“It’s difficult to explain what to do, and it’d be much easier to just show you.”
Takashi, what the fuck are you saying?!
“If you and your girl are comfortable, I’d be more than happy to coach you in-person.”
This most definitely violates some worker’s code. It’s by definition sexual misconduct in the workplace.
There’s a long pause as Iwaizumi contemplates his mentor’s proposition, leaving Utsui to ruminate in his thoughts. He grows anxious and desperately hopes that his careless statements don’t backfire in the worst way possible.
“Alright, that’s fine with me. I’ll ask my girl tonight and get back to you.”
In a much more uplifted spirit than when he first walked into the office, Iwaizumi rises from his seat and shouts, “Thanks boss!” before leaving the training center.
The fuck did he just get himself into?
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Any worries Utsui had are immediately dispelled when he sees your naked body lying before him.
God, you’re even more ethereal than he could have ever imagined.
You lie splayed out on the massage table in the backroom of Utsui’s training center, the back of your head resting against Iwaizumi’s crotch. Your boyfriend holds the back of your thighs to give his mentor a better view of your pretty pussy, which is already glistening with your juices.
Utsui straddles the table and leans down on his forearm to get a better look at your cunt. His fingers pull the flesh of your lips back, and he groans at how perfect you are. So young and cute-- he cannot wait to ravage and defile you.
He flashes a quick look to Iwaizumi for consent, and his junior nods. He immediately gets to work, sliding his fingers up and down your slit to collect your juices before shoving his thick index and middle fingers in. His fingers run along the top of your gummy walls, searching for the ribbed flesh that he knows will have you babbling incoherently. He finds it, and immediately starts pumping and curling your g-spot.
“Hajime,” Utsui commands. “Look at my motions and take notes. Your strength comes from your forearms, not your fingers.”
Iwaizumi nods then looks down to see how you’re doing. You’re a complete mess— despite having been touched for only a few minutes, tears stream down your cheeks and your mascara smears all over your under-eyes; he wipes a trickle of your drool with the back of his hand and his thumb caresses your cheek as he praises you.
“You’re doing so good for us, babe,” Your boyfriend bends down and presses a kiss to your forehead. His hand snakes down your body and settles on your breasts, his thumb and index finger pinching and pulling your puffy nipples.
Oh how Takashi wishes he could lick and suck all over your tits, marking you up and claiming you as his.
Utsui’s movements become brutal, and he adjusts his position for better leverage so he can toy with your pussy with more force. His thumb begins to rub quick circles around your swollen clit, making your walls clench around him. He knows you’re close.
“M-Mr. Utsui,” Your voice is breathy and weak. “It’s t-too much, c-can’t take anymore.”
He leans forward and kisses your forehead, free hand cupping your face as he comforts you.
“It’s okay, princess,” He coos. “I know you can do it. Squirt for your daddies.”
Almost as if you were waiting for his permission, you lose control of your body, a clear liquid gushing out of your pussy and soaking Utsui’s hand and forearm. He fucks you through your intense orgasm, only removing his fingers once the fluttering of your pussy completely ceases.
Iwaizumi is so excited that you squirted so he bends over to capture your lips in a heated kiss. He can’t wait any longer— his cock strains in his gym shorts, and after stripping himself of his clothing, he flips you over onto all fours, lining up the head of his cock with your drooling hole.
As much as Utsui would love to stay and make you squirt over and over again until your juices soak the rolled-up sleeves of his dress shirt, he starts to shift uncomfortably and begins to feel like he’s no longer welcome in the room. But as he stands to leave, he feels a small hand wrap around his wrist, stopping him.
“Mr. Utsui, where are you going?” You question him, doe eyes staring up at him with faux innocence. “You can’t leave yet! We want to thank you for being so helpful, don’t we Haji?”
Iwaizumi grunts as he sheaths himself into your cunt in one swift thrust. “Hell yea.” He throws his head back as he basks in the warmth of your walls. “Anything that my pretty baby wants.”
You stare up at Takashi seductively, lowering your jaw and lolling your tongue out to let him know what you want.
If his own intern sees no issue with it and it’s what you want, then might as well satisfy you some more, right?
His shaky fingers unbuckle his belt and lower his pants to his mid-thigh. He drops the waistband of his briefs to just below his balls and brings your face to his crotch. You plant a soft kiss to the head of his cock and begin to kitten lick it. He throws his head back at the stimulation-- this is so much better than his hand.
Utsui grips the back of your head before slowly easing his entire length into your mouth. Once the tip of his cock hits the back of your throat, he begins to rock his hips back and forth steadily to not hurt you.
Iwaizumi lands a harsh slap to your ass, the sound bouncing off the walls of the storage room. The force jolts you forward, pushing your head further down Takashi’s length. He has to bite the inside of his cheek to stop himself from letting out a pitiful moan.
“You like that, huh slut? Like being taken from the front and the back by me and my fucking mentor? What a dirty little whore.”
Iwaizumi’s words clearly inflict their desired effect on you, and you whine around Utsui’s cock, vibrations traveling down his shaft and up his spine. He looks down at you, and seeing the constant stream of tears that spill out of your eyes, he cradles the side of your face with his large palm.
“I think she’s being such a good girl for us,” Utsui coos. “Do you wanna cum again, sweetheart? Think you can handle another one?”
You frantically nod around his dick, and muffled moans of “Yes, please!” come from your mouth.
“Hajime,” Utsui orders. “Toy with her clit a bit. Keep going until her pussy stops clenching around you.”
Iwaizumi does as he’s told, and when he starts rubbing frantic circles around your swollen nub, Utsui feels your throat tighten around him.
God, he’s so fucking close.
A few more swipes at your clit and you’re gushing all over Iwaizumi’s cock, your juices spraying onto his abdomen and thighs. Your boyfriend reaches his high not long after, filling your abused cunt to the brim with his cum.
Utsui is the last to cum, but once his pupil pulls out from your pussy and he sees a mixture of your juices and Iwaizumi’s cum ooze out of your gaping hole, it pushes him over the edge. He shoots his cum straight down your throat, you eagerly swallowing all of it. He pulls his dick out from your mouth and you continue to kitten lick his tip, making sure to clean him up completely.
God, he’s so in love with you.
Iwaizumi grabs you by your neck and pulls you flush against his chest. Turning your head, the two of you kiss passionately, tongues swirling around each other, making your boyfriend moan when he tastes his mentor’s cum on your lips.
Utsui grabs a towel on a nearby chair and cleans up your sweaty body. You smile and giggle at the older man, and it makes his heart swoon.
“Thank you, Mr. Utsui,” You whisper cutely, your eyes staring deeply into his. If you keep looking at him like that, he might just go into cardiac arrest with the way his heart is racing.
“Yea, thanks boss!” Iwaizumi chimes in enthusiastically.
Utsui chuckles and rubs the back of his neck as he stares down at the floor. “It’s really no big deal. Just wanna make sure you kids are able to have fun!”
Once again, your dainty little hand reaches out and grabs his wrist, effectively drawing his attention. Your pupils are blown out and your eyes are filled with lust as you seductively make another request.
“Mr. Utsui, can you teach Iwaizumi how to prep my ass? I really want him to fuck me there.”
You will quite literally be the death of him. But he doesn’t care— he’s been waiting damn near 50 years for a pussy as delicious as yours.
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cyancherub · 3 years
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wheel of misfortune
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A KINKTOBER 2021 HORROR + DC + NSFW COLLAB.
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31 days, 100+ characters, 100+ kinks, 300+ horror prompts, and a “wheel of misfortune” (...more like a random number generator with a mind of its own). which wretched combination will choose you? spin the wheel and find out!
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VIEW THE LISTS:
CHARACTER LIST
HORROR PROMPT LIST
KINK/SPICY PROMPT LIST
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RULES + GUIDELINES
you must be 18+ with an age in your bio. if you are a minor, click off this post.
no word min/max - drabbles, hcs, full fics, etc. welcome
dark content welcome, but no pedophilia - all characters portrayed must be 18+
no horror prompt or character repeats (unless you’re writing a threesome/orgy with the taken character) - but kink repeats are fine!
^update: character duplicates are now ok, but please give untaken characters some love !!!
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HOW TO PLAY
if you’re sure you want to enter, let me know by sending me an ask or responding to this post and tell me which date(s) you want
open the WHEEL (just a random number generator)
spin or choose a character from the CHARACTER LIST*
spin a prompt from the HORROR PROMPT LIST*
spin a kink or kinks from the KINK/SPICY PROMPT LIST*
let me know what the wheel chose for you (in the format character / prompt / kink(s)) and i’ll add it to the masterlist !!
your piece is due on the date in october that you chose :)
*these documents all have more detailed instructions on how to “spin” (aka use the random number generator)! please let me know if you have any questions. i’m happy to spin for you and tell you what the wheel gives you !!!
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OCTOBER CALENDAR (RELEASE SCHEDULE/M.LIST)
UPDATE (10/12)
submissions are still accepted for any date :)
please feel free to update your spin for new inspiration !!
WHEN READING, PLEASE NOTE
most (if not all works) will contain dark themes and content
mind the individual warnings on each work before reading
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— OCT 01
while you were sleeping | @/cyancherub
yuuji + sukuna (jujutsu kaisen)
nightmares ft. drugged sex
love is... | @/trueshellz
sano manjiro / mikey (tokyo revengers)
home invasion ft. knifeplay
six eyes on me | @/touyaspeach
gojo satoru (jujutsu kaisen)
in hell ft. voyeurism
— OCT 02
x | @/tomurasurinal
tengen uzui (kny)
houseparty ft. drugged sex
yearning for dark shadows  | @/mydisenchantedeulogy
uchiha madara (naruto)
ouija board ft. orgasm denial
when night comes, you’re all i can think about | @/keigosprettiestbirb
bakugou katsuki (bnha)
bunnyman ft. scent kink
— OCT 03
forever and a day | @/meiansmistress
kuroo tetsurou (haikyuu)
possession ft. power imbalance
persuasion | @/abbacchiosbelt
zen’in naoya (jujutsu kaisen)
in/near a lake ft. knifeplay, pregnancy kink
grapes | @/thecrowcern
matsuno chifuyu (tokyo revengers)
naga ft. marking/claiming
— OCT 04
x | @/crewella
fushiguro toji (jujutsu kaisen)
forest ft. primal, age gap, filming/recording
cursed womb | @/bontenten
choso (jujutsu kaisen)
repossessed organs ft. obedience
x | @/absolutvirgin
shinazugawa sanemi (demon slayer)
satan + asylum ft. sacrilege
— OCT 05
hunted | @/rizubaby
todo aoi (jujutsu kaisen)
hunter/predator ft. size kink
ghost towns | @/ingeniumswhore
yoarashi inasa (bnha)
ghost town ft. outdoor sex, virginity kink, humiliation
— OCT 06
are we going steady? | @/kimmytrash
porco galliard (attack on titan)
slasher ft. filming/recording
roadside assistance | @/zerotwoswaifuu
kaminari denki (bnha)
car breaks down ft. masochism
x | @/katsuroses
toga himiko (bnha)
blindness/darkness ft. possessive/jealous sex
— OCT 07
x | @/quirk-incarnate
erwin smith (attack on titan)
‘if i tell you i have to kill you’ ft. throat fucking
unholy union | @/kitsu-writes
yamaguchi + tsukishima (haikyuu)
exorcism ft. exhibitionism, ass play, edging
x | @/haikyutiehoe
atsumu + sakusa + suna (haikyuu)
carnival ft. praise kink, reverse cowgirl, biting
— OCT 08
the sorcerer and the succubus | @/a-shy-blueberry
nanami kento (jujutsu kaisen)
succubus ft. femdom
x | @/kurinoot
kageyama tobio (haikyuu)
killer in the backseat + in a car ft. biting
desire | @/mydisenchantedeulogy
nakahara chuuya (bungo stray dogs)
obsession ft. hate sex
— OCT 09
étranger | @/e-jaegerenthusiast
jean kirstein (attack on titan)
on a train ft. foot fetish, dubcon
x | @/nanikoreeeh
nara shikamaru | naruto
creepy neighbor + trapped ft. gunplay
lovebot frankenmesh | @/seychellse 
inumaki toge (jujutsu kaisen)
artificial intelligence ft. obedience, electrostimulation
— OCT 10
something follows | @/crikeygatormate
shigaraki tomura (bnha)
wraith ft. knife play
x | @/bokurooskitten
kozume kenma (haikyuu)
stalker ft. panty theft
— OCT 11
bloodlust | @/lilithbasically
todoroki shouto (bnha)
on a train + vampire ft. gagging, blood kink, knife play
vengeance | @/vaporwrites
chisaki kai / overhaul (bnha)
siren ft. hatefucking, dubcon, pegging, impact play
fire in the water | @/renhoeku
rengoku kyojuro (demon slayer)
dragon ft. breeding kink
— OCT 12
sleeping beauty | @/yuujispinkhair
itadori yuuji (jujutsu kaisen)
comatose ft. dubcon, dumbification
x | @/eikatslut
kirishima eijirou (bnha)
witch ft. punishment, manipulation, pegging
placebo | @/unohanadaydreams
kurosaki ichigo (bleach)
hearing voices ft. overstimulation
— OCT 13
it’ll all be over soon | @/cursex
matsuoka rin (free!)
american horror story + priest(ess) ft. punishment, dumbification, sir kink
x | @/nasti-bnha
iida tenya (bnha)
frankenstein ft. breeding, electrostimulation, dubcon
x | @/myshya
miya atsumu (haikyuu)
demon/monster hunter ft. sacrilege, dacryphilia, begging
— OCT 14
lifeline | @/anadandere
todoroki natsuo (bnha)
grim reaper ft. jealous/possessive sex
i only know hell | @/mxnjiro
levi ackerman | attack on titan
knight of hell ft. forced orgasm, creampie, degradation, public sex, overstimulation
— OCT 15
x | @/magicboytrash
sawamura daichi (haikyuu)
haunted house ft. pregnancy kink
tear into your soul | @/prettyiwa
oikawa toru (haikyuu)
summoning a demon ft. praise kink, drugging, face slapping
— OCT 16
carnal desires | @/trueshellz
bokuto kotaro (haikyuu)
werewolf ft. marking
x | @/indyura
ryuguji ken / draken (tokyo revengers)
revenge ft. fearplay
attention | @/dekusbunny
akaashi keiji (haikyuu)
disappearance ft. dubcon, mirror sex
— OCT 17
red means i love you | @/kisseswithkai
kaminari denki (bnha)
apocalypse ft. blood kink
x | @/cherrykamado
kamado tanjiro (demon slayer)
slumber party massacre ft. mindbreak, gagging, shibari
nightmares and wet dreams | @/thisyaegeristeatsazzz
hinata shoyo (haikyuu)
misery ft. somnophilia
— OCT 18
araignée du soir, cauchemar | @/touyaspeach
shinsou + midoriya (bnha)
assassin ft. mating press
x | @/witchybnha-noya
nishinoya yuu (haikyuu)
halloween night ft. degradation, oral, breathplay
fulfilled promise | @/elaineplayz
hatsume mei (bnha)
cave ft. drugging
— OCT 19
x | @/nekomamiiz
geto suguru (jujutsu kaisen)
hellhound + altar ft. knotting, sacrilege, cumplay
eternally yours | @/kitsuwrites
ukai keishin (haikyuu)
isolation ft. punishment, forced orgasm, manipulation
x | @/aizawa-horny-brigade
geto + gojo (jujutsu kaisen)
haunting ft. somnophilia, group sex, fearplay
— OCT 20
x | @/crewella
kyoutani kentarou (haikyuu)
ski lodge ft. hate sex, anal
utgard, by boat | @/boonseren-burner
connie + eren (attack on titan)
castle ft. cucking, drugging, spit kink
the courting of a succubus | @/nomadmilk
kageyama tobio (haikyuu)
premonition ft. orgasm denial
— OCT 21
chikan | @/kingkatsuki
shindou yo (bnha)
daeva ft. chikan
don’t look behind you | @/anime-nymph
kuroo tetsurou (haikyuu)
don’t look behind you ft. blood kink
ichi no kata | @/luziferies
kanroji mitsuri (demon slayer)
seance ft. outdoor sex + breathplay
double-crossed out [ pt. 1 ] [ pt. 2 ] | @/fratboyitadori
kugisaki nobara (jujutsu kaisen)
cannibal ft. stockings/tights kink
jasmine and bergamot | @tygalilywhims
akaza (demon slayer)
wilderness ft. monsterfucking, pain play, blood kink, scent kink
— OCT 22
x | @/ringpop-poppy
armin arlert (attack on titan)
camp ft. dubcon
in the shadows | @/ingeniumswhore
bubaigawara jin / twice (bnha)
catacombs ft. facesitting, blackmail, wall sex
x | @/nifujiswhore
shinmon benimaru (fire force)
kaiju ft. breeding, oviposition
— OCT 23
x | @/eibby
bakugou katsuki (bnha)
cults ft. spit kink, hate sex
scared of blood? | @/kireirengoku
baji + chifuyu (tokyo revengers)
masked killer ft. knifeplay, hand kink, rimming
x | @/c-qcatwrites + @/alicesfracturedmirror 
oikawa toru (haikyuu)
windows + visit + dante’s inferno ft. begging, virginity kink
— OCT 24
x | @/thegetoufather
sero hanta (bnha)
post-apocalyptic ft. anal
x | @/kireirengoku
 grimmjow (bleach)
beast ft. blood play, dacryphilia, possessive sex
— OCT 25
x | @/fatgum-sugarplum
amajiki tamaki (bnha)
infection ft. mindbreak
x | @/mementomoriifics
azumane asahi (haikyuu)
devil in disguise ft. body worship
cravings | @/keisurou
miya osamu (haikyuu)
hitman ft. orgasm denial
running from you | @dxrkdreamer
sukuna ryoumen (jujutsu kaisen)
copycat killer ft. manipulation
— OCT 26
x | @/arcanumbras
itadori yuuji (jujutsu kaisen)
in a coffin/tomb ft. scent kink
i don’t really know why i’m still here | @/fuwushiguro
reiner braun (attack on titan)
maze ft. wall sex
x | @/cherrykamado
agatsuma zenitsu (demon slayer)
love spell ft. electrostimulation, danger play, outdoor sex, bondage, overstimulation
— OCT 27
x | @/fuyuluvs
suna rintarou (haikyuu)
monster under the bed ft. knife play, dacryphilia
x | @/alicesfracturedmirror
iwaizumi hajime (haikyuu)
knight of hell + cabin in the woods ft. mirror sex
x | @/junpeixe
hashibara inosuke (demon slayer)
bugs ft. pain play, oviposition, stranger sex, creampie
— OCT 28
x | @/katonshoko
shinsou hitoshi (bnha)
demon ft. size kink
x | @/indigoraen
uraraka ochako (bnha)
ghost ft. jealous/possessive sex, orgasm denial
whirlwind | @/bajisbabe
fushiguro megumi (jujutsu kaisen)
sylph ft. pool/water/ocean sex
— OCT 29
x | @/arean
hange + levi (attack on titan)
psychological horror ft. public sex, marking/claiming, cumplay
live feed | @/atsumuluvbot
iwaizumi hajime (haikyuu)
cameras ft. humiliation
x | @todcrcki​
todoroki shouto (bnha)
scream ft. stepcest, throatfucking, pregnancy kink
— OCT 30
x | @/ringpop-poppy
eren jaeger (attack on titan)
in space ft. breeding
x | @/tteokdoroki
sano manjiro / mikey (tokyo revengers)
babysitting ft. corruption, branding, manipulation, knifeplay
the nightmare | @/hoobish
todoroki touya / dabi (bnha)
transported into a horror game ft. begging/pleading, overstimulation, breeding
mannequin [ part one ] [ part two ]  | @writings-of-a-shattered-mind
tsukishima kei (haikyuu)
dolls + serial killer + amputation ft. dacryphilia, fearplay, corruption, size kink, obedience, drugging, noncon, gunplay
— OCT 31
x | @/prettyboykatsuki
takami keigo / hawks (bnha)
power outage/flickering lights ft. femdom, gagging
x | @/xo-lynx
dazai osamu (bungo stray dogs)
saw (torture cellar) ft. fearplay
x | @/theladywriteswhat
shinazugawa sanemi (demon slayer)
x | @bakumi
sukuna (jujutsu kaisen)
frozen in place ft. fear play, somnophilia
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chosovixen · 1 year
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WTF HAPPENED TO @meiansmistress WTH??
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spacelabrathor · 2 years
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Find rules and how to enter HERE!
Masterlist will go live on March 19, 2022.
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@chaotic-nick // Connie x Reader
@chickentendieboi // Jean x Reader
@erwinscrybaby // Erwin x Reader
@lady-lauren // Erwin x Reader
@titan-fodder // Miche x Reader
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@cyuus // Hinata x Reader
@kaitsawamura // Daichi x Reader
@karikarasuno // Atsumu x Reader
@meiansmistress // Daichi x Reader
@mintmatcha // Ukai x Reader
@nomadmilk // Kageyama x Reader
@pazumane // Asahi x Reader
@peacheat // Bokuto x Reader
@prettyboykatsuki // Kuroo x Reader
@thegetoufather // Kuroo x Reader
@tsumooo // Nishinoya x Reader
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@babe-im-bi // Megumi x Reader
@imperatorkhaleesi // Choso x Reader
@imperatorkhaleesi // Nanami x Reader
@some-kindofgnome // Megumi x Reader
@starryenigma // HCs
@sweetnsinfull // Nanami x Reader
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@crikeygatormate // Deku x Reader
@ihadlife // Shinso x Reader
@imperatorkhaleesi // Aizawa x Reader
@itsleese // Bakugo x Reader
@nomadmilk // Hawks x Reader
@ratdesu // Bakugo x Deku
@spacelabrathor // Deku x Reader
@tipsyangels // Bakugo x Reader
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@anadandere // Genya x Reader (Demon Slayer)
@blossom-portor // Feitan x Reader (HxH)
@chiwhorei // Kiba x Reader (Naruto)
@prettyiwa // to be determined
@whats-her-quirk // Shikamaru x Reader (Naruto)
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Be sure to tag your final works with #betterthanfictioncollab once they're posted! I can't wait to read everyone's work!
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whoreshijima · 3 years
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Hybrids: the offspring of animals of different species or varieties.
Alpha: generally dominant and able to impregnate Omegas.
Beta: subordinate to Alphas and may or may not be able to impregnate Omegas
Omega: generally lowest on the hierarchy, able to get pregnant
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What is it?
IN HEAT- an Alpha, Beta, Omega/ Hybrid Collab!!
Anyone is welcome to join it, but you MUST be over 18 (18+)
You can write about the ABO universe, hyrbids, knots, heats, ruts! anything. You can even combine hybrids and ABO to make a super sexy fic
Rules!
End of entry is 31st of July!
Works to be posted by the 31st of August (if you can’t make it just shoot me a DM)
Tag me in the final work/works and make it clear that you’re part of this collab!
Tag the work with #💞.inheatcollab
Works can be of any medium! And DARK CONTENT can be included!! Just make sure you tag everything accordingly
Works of writing can be; headcannons, full fics, drabbles or ideas but must be 500 words+
Open to any fandom! Haikyuu, JJK, MHA, AOT, SK8 etc
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Send me an ask if you’d like to be involved!!
To save confusion you must be off anon with an age in your bio
Send an ask with
The character and fandom
what “role” the reader and character will be
Eg- alpha Ushijima (Haikyuu) x omega fem! reader
Or
Eg- brown bear daichi (Haikyuu) x gn!reader
Masterlist below 🤍
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Haikyu!!
Brown bear alpha! ushijima x omega fem! reader @daichidaichidaichi
wolf alpha! daichi x rabbit omega! fem! reader @nadiejuicy
Alpha!Kuroo and Omega!reader @trueshellz
Alphas!sakuatsu x reader @haikyutiehoe
Omega!hinata x fem!alpha!reader @spacelabrathor
Puppyboys! Miya twins x fem!reader @koutaroulogy
foxboy!suna x puppygirl fem!reader featuring farmer kita @juniemina
Alpha!kuroo x fem!omega!reader @anime-nymph
Alpha!kita x fem!omega!reader @murdereddaydreams
alpha!fox spirit!Osamu x little omega!shrine maiden!reader @akasamu
Alpha!sakusa x fem!omega!reader @meiansmistress
Alpha!Issei x Fem!Omega!Reader @miyarinrin
omega!Goshiki (in heat) x alpha!fem!reader @wakaoujisenhime
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MHA
Alpha!Shoto x reader @haikyutiehoe
Omega!bakugo x alpha reader @pupimouto
Alpha step-bro Burnese mountain dog!kirishima x omega corgi fem! Reader @cupcake-rogue
Alpha!bakugo x omega!izuku @kyojuros-kitten
Alpha!Shota Aizawa x omega!fem!reader. @ajaviary
Puppy boy!izuku! X reader @imaginationstationgirl
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JJK
Great Dane!toji x owner! Reader @dabitdabi
Alpha!nanami x reader @saintoji
Maki x puppy!reader @m-mortimer
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AOT
alpha!reiner x omega!reader @lazyezstudy
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kaijime · 3 years
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currently: closed
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what is this?
an open collab where you can write about your favorite character as a dilf!
multifandom! hq & jjk
nsfw only! dark content is accepted too, just tag your works properly
since it’s nsfw, i don’t want to see any minors. minors dni
fics, headcanons but preferably 500+ words [doesn’t have to be, just preferably]
one work per blog
you can write them and post them anytime you want, please have them posted by may 1st [though i won’t mind if it’s late]
tag me in it so i can find it when you post it, or use the tag #dilf collab!!
how can i join?
send an ask or a message saying you want to enter the collab and which character you want to write for
ie. i want to join the dilf collab writing for [character]
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masterlist
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hq masterlist
up all night | suna rintarou ・ @kenmasbb
bad habits | asahi azumane ・ @kaijime
carefully planned | iwaizumi hajime ・ @keishinslove
oikawa tooru ・ @hajigumi
yaku morisuke ・ @jup-jup
bokuto koutarou ・ @merakiyoomi
dilf ft. sakusa | sakusa kiyoomi ・ @kiyoobi
the nanny | nicolas romero ・ @marzine
dilf | shugo meian ・ @siren-writings
as a “thanks” | kita shinsuke ・ @pupimouto
all i wanna do is save you | matsukawa issei ・ @nanengko
infidelity | tendou satori ・ @somecravings
tastes like strawberries | daichi sawamura ・ @goldenshoyo
learning curve | ushijima wakatoshi ・ @c-herri
the house on the left | aone takanobu ・ @semisgroupie
enchanting | akaashi keiji ・ @savorysatori
tsukishima kei ・ @delirieum
girls like you | hanamaki takahiro ・ @seita
daddy | kyoutani kentarou ・ @chyouu
side to side -> part two -> part three | nishinoya yuu ・ @meiansmistress
hinata shoyo ・ @haikyutiehoe
call me daddy | sugawara koushi ・ @ceokodzuken
jjk masterlist
toji fushiguro ・ @omismi
darling nymphet | suguru getou ・ @sugawara-sweetheart
gojo satoru ・ @gojosweets
shadowy reflection | megumi fushiguro ・ @anime-nymph
noritoshi kamo ・ @erixxhxo
daddy's girl | choso ・ @villain-hotline
naoya zenin ・ @ushiluv
aoi todo ・@pressedlilacsandlilies
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toshiiushijima · 3 years
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𝖍𝖆𝖎𝖐𝖞𝖚𝖚!! 𝖋𝖎𝖈 𝖗𝖊𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖒𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓...
must read: ✾ personal fav: ⚘
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KAGEYAMA TOBIO…
remember, forever @saintobio ⚘
time out. 18+ @saintobio ✾
SAWAMURA DAICHI…
oh, baby @/bunnytime ⚘ ✾
IWAIZUMI HAJIME…
tiny love @kuroopaisen ⚘ ✾
underground fight club 18+ @saintobio ✾
it’s never easy with you @anime-nymph ✾
rumor has it smau @suganovakawa
USHIJIMA WAKATOSHI…
you were loved the most of all @/minahoeshi
double u 18+ @/adelineTM
underwater 18+ @/wanderwithme ⚘ ✾
food babies @lovemeian
offering 18+ @ushidoux
inch of gold @yurens
drabble @tsukishumai
stubborn @aomineavenue
secrets that we keep @aleksblue
KUROO TETSURO…
forget-me-not @/vignettes ⚘
the in-between @kuroopaisen
majesty 18+ @srhlsx
rookie 18+ @fluoresence ✾
sunset river. @softetsurou ✾
SUNA RINTAROU…
broken records 18+ @sukirichi ✾
wastelands. 18+ @saintobio
it’s a typical love story @sunaerin
TSUKISHIMA KEI…
perfect girlfriend @suhkusa
cat’s out of the bag @livinghostly
caught @azucanela
studying @azucanela
make mistakes @littlexbimbo
like father, like daughter @katsushimaa
how to steal tsukishima kei's (non-existent) heart @heekissung-main
OIKAWA TORU…
not my jacket @lotsoffandomimagines ⚘
fickle love @dlucets
insomnia @oomura
a love like winter @tooruluv
KOZUME KENMA…
livestream @fantqsha
fatherhood is incredible, or so they say @itsruiblue
KITA SHINSUKE…
second chance @mintsuke
for rent smau @mintsuke
ripples @kuroopaisen
SAKUSA KIYOOMI…
black curls @kuroosimpurou
love again @xxlightsaberxx
MIYA OSAMU…
next time @starrysamu
MIYA ATSUMU…
cheater @daddyjackfrost
goodbye, love @whistlingwillows
a genuine mess @mimi-cee-hq
tug of war @amjustagirl
homesick @aomineavenue
TANAKA RYUUNOSUKE…
good man. @haik-choo
UKAI KEISHIN…
you heard the lady @captainstiddies
drabble @tsumooo
crow's nest (2) (3) 18+ @meiansmistress
relax 18+ @httptamaki
seek the light 18+ @aizawaorkuroo
3:08 am @jean-kayak
AZUMANE ASAHI…
wedding dress @dearazumane
mango @sunflowershouto
thoughts and feelings @bobsie
AKAASHI KEIJI…
deep spring @yurens
BOKUTO KOUTAROU…
bye-bye! @justnnyx
MORE TO BE ADDED
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