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#morisuke yaku x reader
pillow-anime-talk · 9 months
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kick-boxer!s/o.
request: hey there cutie🥰🥰🥰! may i request yaku, kuroo, kyoytani and iwaizumi with an s/o that can do kick-boxing🥺🥺🥺🥺? you can ignore this request if you are busy.
# tags: scenario; current relationship; light romance; mostly fluff; kick-boxing!au; training; compliments; boys are simps; sfw
includes: gender neutral reader ft. morisuke yaku, tetsurou kuroo,  kentarou kyotani & hajime iwaizumi {hq!!}
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— MORISUKE
↘ Yaku puts a lot of work into his passion for volleyball – he even devotes a large part of his current life for it, so seeing you equally devoted to combat sport, he feels huge pride and joy. He is happy that someone with the same (and sometimes even greater) commitment exercises, goes to the gym, runs in the morning and trains stretching all muscle groups in the evening. You two talk a lot about sports, sometimes you even forget to finish your meal as soon as your conversation turns to sports or competitions.
↘ If time permits, he always supports you and attends your training and fights. He spends a lot of time understanding your passion and mentally supporting you; especially when you feel burnt out, tired or simply don’t feel like exercising.
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— TETSUROU
↘ Definitely your biggest fan who would leave his own workout just to see yours! He is terribly fascinated by your world, your life, your sports style. He reads a lot about kick-boxing, watches videos/movies about it, as well as exemplary exercises and trainings for people practicing this sport. He is very curious and incredibly supportive. He’s asked you a couple of times if you’d teach him something, but he always gives up when he has to put on boxing gloves (you don't force him, of course).
↘ Plus, he loves to brag that his partner is involved in combat sports! It’s super interesting and intriguing when you have someone close to you who practices such an unusual sport.
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— KOTAROU
↘ Kyotani tends to be uninterested in other people and focuses all of his attention on himself and his achievements, but you are the undeniable exception. When he first saw your training, he was in complete shock. He was surprised, but also proud, and was smiling inwardly at the sight of you and your strong punches and high leg kicks. It was something new, something very amazing, so from then on he came to your training and fights often.
↘ He’s not like Kuroo or Yaku; he doesn’t come to your competition with a banner and big heart-shaped balloons, but he gives you a big hug afterwards and congratulates you sincerely. Perhaps someday you will be able to encourage him to train together.
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— HAJIME
↘ Totally didn’t expect this from you and honestly wasn’t fully aware of the existence of such a sport. For Hajime, there is only volleyball and somewhere in the back of his mind he also has an idea about swimming, football, basketball and maybe horse racing. Kick-boxing and other martial arts have never been close to him, but the moment he saw you warming up in giant gloves, his mindset changed 180 degrees (btw, you were so hot for him).
↘ He enjoys watching you and also reads a lot of books about this sport and even tries to cook meals for you that will provide you with all the macro and micronutrients you need to make your training and way of life complete and healthy at the same time. Your boyfriend loves that you’re involved in sports and can talk to you about it, even if he doesn’t know much about kickboxing himself.
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"Kisses. Now. "
Morisuke Yaku x Gn! Reader.
Established relationship, clingy! Yaku
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Morisuke Yaku always thought he was the type to never get desperate, never resort to straight up begging for affection.
That was until he met you.
You were stunning, you had that inflection to your voice that made his head spin, a smile that he swore rivaled the sun, and fluffy hair that made him want to run his hands through it. You were exactly his type, no matter if you were/were not his type before he had layed eyes and ears on you.
Morisuke was a blushing mess when he asked you out, bowing and handing you a little note that he may or may not have forced both Lev and Kenma to read over multiple times before he had ever even dared to give it to you.
And now he had you, he had that love and affection he didnt know he needed. You would always curl up with him when you both needed it, you would kiss him on the cheek before he went onto the court for games, always grinning and cheering for him at every single game: even managing to convince the coach to let you go to the training camps with him. (Not that it was hard, because it was so clear that he was both better and nicer with you there. ) He began to grow used to the amount of love you gave him.
So when you had fallen sick, and avoided him for two whole weeks, he had gotten a bit antsy and upset. He already missed your affection and it had only been two weeks. He had tried to convince you a few times to let him come over and take care of you, but you said no and he wanted to respect your boundaries.
But now you were back, and he wanted his affection.
"Babe. " he poked you on the cheek with a half smile, you were sitting with him on the sidelines of a meeting Kuroo had called to basically "berate" Lev into actually paying attention.
"Yeah?" You tilted your head in the most adorable way he had ever seen.
"Kisses. Now. " he poked you again as you laughed.
"Its only been two weeks. " you giggled, and he felt his face heat up a little.
"Two weeks too long. Kisses. Now. " he pouted, and you moved forward to kiss his nose.
"Okay. Any more requests prince charming?" You smirked, chuckling at his neediness.
He wouldnt be like this for anyone else, but for you.. he was willing to be a little clingy bastard.
"Yes. Hold me. Cuddle with me. Kiss me some more, I havent gotten enough. I have a ton of requests baby. " he smirked back with a little bit of a chuckle of his own.
"Geez, well arent you a charmer?" You pressed another kiss to his face, his cheek. He was kind of grateful you both were hidden behind the taller players on the team.
"Nope. But you love me anyway. " he grinned.
"..that I do. " you nodded, taking initiative to hug yourself to him, he gratefully wrapped his arm around you, your head laying on his shoulder.
"I love you too baby. " he muttered, kissing your forehead from where it layed on his shoulder.
Throughout the entire meeting he occasionally took initiative to take more affection, cling to you a little more, hug you a little closer.
He could admit it now, even though he thought he never would.
He was clingy.
But only for you.
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tonberry-yoda · 1 year
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Oohhh I missed that post! I’m sorry you felt that way. I think your writing is amazing and I’d love to put Morisuke Yaku in as a request for that character event.
How are you? Here it snowed today so I feel a lot more christmasy~ 🌻🎄
OMG hello!!! <333 It's totally fine! I have gotten back in the swing of things, so that's super nice. I finally figured out how I want my requests to operate in a way that won't stress me out, but will still be fun for everyone! thank you for your care as always! <333 I am really good! it's been snowing a bit here as well, but because of global warming and all that, it's been a lot less then past years! but because you said that, i had to base your fic around the snow! i really hope you love it and have an amazing day! stay hydrated!! <333 (sorry this intro was so long lmfaoooo)
Snow - Yaku
Pairing - Yaku x reader
Warnings - TOOTH ROTTING FLUFF FRFR
Word Count - 373
Notes - thank you so much for the request! again, you are such a kind soul and your kind words always mean so much to me. i've just been a softy lately with you guys because you have been nothing but kind to me so thank you for that <3 i hope everyone enjoys and has a wonderful day!! <3333
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"You know, Yaku," you handed him a cup of hot chocolate and looked out at the snow covered earth. "It's pretty nice when it snows around here."
"It is. It's actually peaceful if I do say so myself." Yaku gladly took the hot chocolate from you and wrapped an arm around you looking at a nearby lit up tree.
"Peaceful you say?" You giggled and turned around to find Kuroo yelling at Kenma for playing video games past his bedtime. It still didn't make you hate going on these silly volleyball trips with the team.
"Well as peaceful as it can be." Yaku set down his mug and pulled you into his arms before opening a nearby balcony door and pulling you out to the snowy world and away from the heated hotel room.
"Oh my god! No Yaku! It's freezing!!" You laughed and tried to pull out of Yaku's arms, feeling goosebumps form on your arms already.
"I mean, it's nicer out here, huh?" Yaku let go of you and slipped off his hoodie handing it to you. "We'll just be out here for a moment, okay? I just wanted to watch the snow up close."
You pulled the hoodie over your head and pulled Yaku into your arms. "The snow is pretty peaceful... I can't believe we aren't going to do this in a couple of years."
"What do you mean?" Yaku rubbed your arms to warm you up a bit and kissed you on your cold nose.
"Just... we're not going to be going on these volleyball trips forever, you know?"
"Woah... got all deep on me there, y/n."
"Sorry." You admitted, wrapping your arms around the back of his neck.
"No, don't apologize. I know what you mean. But that's why we enjoy it now, right?"
You nodded and placed a kiss right under his eye. "Yeah, you're right. Plus, I think you're stuck with me for a while, Yaku."
"That's right, you told me when we were kids that we were going to get married, right?"
You giggled and nodded. "Can't break a promise, right?"
"I guess not." Yaku pressed his cold lips to yours as Kuroo was definitely laughing at you both through the glass door.
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hinahaikyuu · 2 years
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short story. Wedding Date
Yaku needed a date to his younger brother’s wedding, and after years of back and forth he finally asked you to go with him. Not as friends, but as a real date. Little do you know that he has a plan as well.
MINORS DNI. 
Word Count: 2.9k
→ This was not beta read. I will die on this hill like a queen. 
all works owned by @hinahaikyuu​— please do not plagiarize, copy or modify my works.
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“You want to what?” You sat there, mouth half way full of food looking at your closest friend through the phone in shock before chewing and swallowing your snack.
“You heard me you brat.” He chuckled, it’s not like you hadn’t done this before. The same deal was struck when your own sibling got married, “Go with me to Masahiro’s wedding.” He was so casual about it.
“What happened to that cute barista you were seeing in Moscow?” You popped another handful of popcorn in your mouth waiting for him to answer.
“Didn’t work out.” That seems to be the routine. Morisuke had been trying to date and build a life in Russia. After his first year he wanted to try and stay even after volleyball. He was coming up to the end of his second contract, the end of a tenth year.
“How’s it feel having your little big brother getting married before you hmm?” You teased, taking a drink and setting it down on the table.
“Hey that same shit goes for you!” he caught what you said, and yes his younger brothers were both barely taller than himself (by a few inches), but would that matter?
“And you already know I’m healing from a broken heart.” You looked off to the side, hoping he’d buy it.
“Ya know, I’d still believe you if there was a guy, but even then it’s been like eight years since whoever it was, if they're real.” You watched him dig around in his kitchen for snacks himself, before he grabbed a bottle of scotch. You stepped into your kitchen to follow suit with your favorite chaser. 
Morisuke Yaku was an idiot sometimes, despite how smart he was. By now he should have realized you were talking about him, right?
“That’s rude. What kind of bestie are you?” Morisuke could barely hear you as you left your phone in the living room before coming back, “I’ve tried to move on, it just didn’t work out.” You used his words against him. It wasn’t a lie, you just realized when it was too late and nothing ever felt the same.
Ten years later you're still in love with Morisuke Yaku.
“Are you staying for another contract?”
“Changing the topic are we?” He leaned back, “Not sure. I thought I’d have more than an overseas professional career by now.” You could see the look of uncertainty in his eyes, you wanted to reach out, how could you?
“Well you got plenty of game time left so take it easy. My house is always ready for your return.” To you it sounded desperate, more than half the time you’d been in this apartment it was just you or a friend between places. You wanted to have a space if he came home for him. Not that he would need it but part of you couldn’t let it go.
“As always, thank you.” He looked almost sad. “Well, the family wants to see you again anyway, so even if you're not my date will you still go?” He poured the drink, raising it into the air with you. Like every second Sunday, you toasted each other with a bottle of alcohol to an imaginary glass. “Mom keeps asking me when she’ll see you again.”
“I love your mom but she’s got to stop shipping us, in front of us.” You chased down your drink with a sour look on your face, heart fluttering when you heard his soft laugh through the phone.
“Is it really that bad?” He teased, setting his hand in his palm. You took a look at him again, he was wearing just a button t-shirt and a pair of jeans. He left the top button undone and he had styled his hair the way you showed him, so simple but so handsome. You looked away from the phone trying to hide your face.
“I’ll go with you, When’s the wedding?”
Morisuke was over the moon when he arrived at the bar with his team mates, nothing could have bothered him. The smile plastered on his face, left his whole team wondering how he could have been so happy. They shouldn’t have asked, because he wouldn’t have shut up. 
“Do you remember those friends of mine who came to visit a few years ago?” He asked, taking a drink of his cup. “Especially the girl, yn?”
“Yeah, I remember. You wouldn’t shut up for days. She had just been dumped by her ex or something right?” 
“Yeah.” Yaku made a face, “Well anyway, she’s going to be my date to my brother’s wedding.” He smirked, Yaku remembered how this team mate liked to flirt with you when you had come to visit with Kuroo the third summer after he left just before college graduation. 
“Wait, so no more platonic dates? It’s a date?” The setter asked, hyped for his friend, giving Morisuke a high five when the Libero nodded. “Finally man, but... what are you going to do about the distance?”
“What do you mean?”
“Contract renewals are coming up, in March, it’s December.” Oh, that’s all. Yaku shrugged, taking another drink from his glass. 
“I haven’t decided yet.” Yaku nodded to his teammate when a hand rested on his shoulders. “I didn’t realize how I felt about yn, until after I got here. I tried to move on and settle a life here but nothing fits outside of Volleyball. I thought Sasha was going to be it for me, but that was a waste of time. I have an awesome life here, don't get me wrong, I love playing with you guys. I feel like my future outside of volleyball is just-”
“Her.” The setter smiled, “Look, we’ve been teammates and good friends for almost ten years, Morisuke. I remember when you told me that you think you liked this girl more than you originally thought, I knew you did way before I ever met her. She was all you talked about. If you are not going to do another contract, go home, be with her. It’s that easy.”
“You make it sound so easy, but how do I choose my career over a woman?”
“You don’t? Do you really think, the starting, foreigner Libero of the Cheegle Ekaterinburg, couldn’t get on a professional team in his home state? The Olympic athlete, the Libero of his Monster generation?” 
“Okay, okay, Ilya you have a point.” You smacked his hands away, Ilya Petrov was a Russian American setter on the team. He had been born in the United States with his twin sister, Anna. They were raised in the states but came home to Russia as soon as they could. Ilya had been Yaku’s closest friend since the day he arrived. 
“Think of the girls you’ve dated here, could you see yourself having a family with them? Any of them?”
“Not at all.”
“But can you see it with her?” Ilya watched Yaku struggle, had he never really thought of that before. The dirty blonde sat there in thought, thinking of you at the altar, thinking you pregnant and being a mother to your children, that questionable look quickly turned into a smile.
“Yeah. The clearest picture I’ve ever seen.”
From that day, the wedding was three weeks away and Morisuke would be home for two weeks. He knew you would say yes, but when you did say yes to letting him stay with you instead of at his parents house, he couldn’t help his heart from doing little flips. Ilya and Anna went out to help him find a new suit, and helped him talk his way into a decision. He had time, but not enough he thought.
You continued on, looking for a dress for the wedding, visiting the Morisuke household like you did in high school and well through college when Mori was gone. His mother loved you, always wanted you together, you could ride that train with her to the end of the world. When Masami had stopped by, you found yourself admitting to him you had feelings for his brother, but it seemed to be too late. Masami gave you a hug, telling you he’d see you at his twin's wedding. 
Little did you know Masami was texting Yaku your answer. 
“That’s it. If she says yes, I'm staying in Japan.” Yaku held up the phone to the Russian twins, “I also know what her dress color is so we can go find me a match. She showed my mom the dress for approval.”
“What are you waiting for?” Anna cheered, “Let’s go!”
It was two days before the wedding when Yaku had arrived at the airport. You had to work so it was Kuroo who picked him up and took him over. The former captain had his own key, grabbing Yaku’s from the counter drawer where it was kept for when he visited. 
“Masahiro agreed to that?” Kuroo laughed, wiping up some food in your kitchen for themselves, and extra for you when you got home in a couple hours. The wedding was a simple black and white theme, western style. You had picked out a nice, soft pink dress according to the photo his mom had sent him. He was going to wear a matching tie. 
“Yeah, as long as the suit was black and the shirt was white. Apparently my mom isn’t the only one who wants us to end up together.” Yaku took a moment, looking at Kuroo while he tossed around the food in the pan. “I think I’m staying in Japan.”
“Wait. Really?” Kuroo turned to look at his friend while tossing the food in the pan. “I thought you were going to settle down in Moscow.”
“Nothing really felt right. It was a great experience, but I also thought I’d have the start of a family right now, then I realized my future wasn’t in Moscow.” Kuroo took the hint, looking at Yaku with a curious gaze looking for confirmation, “Yeah, if she says yes, I’m coming home. I’m certain my future is with yn.” The two of them finished eating, putting a plate for you in the fridge before settling down and watching movies and shit on your couch, waiting for you to come home. 
It was a wonderful couple of days. You had gotten most of Mori’s visit off from work and the two of you spent plenty of that time together catching up and spending it with old friends. Kuroo was careful not to slip up, but hinting enough to keep you dazed and confused. When the time came for the wedding, you looked so beautiful. 
Your hair was done simply and softly, your makeup barely existed and the soft pink dress you chose to wear to the wedding fit your complexion. Best of all you fit perfectly under Yaku’s arm. You adjusted the tie a little bit, just as an excuse to touch him. 
“We match.. Masahiro said it was okay?” Your fingertips lingered, his hands brushing over yours. 
“Yeah, he liked the idea.” He took your hand, grabbing your keys off the counter. “Let’s go, I’ll drive.” 
The drive was nice, but left you feeling very confused. Yaku was being just as cryptic as Kuroo and he had placed a hand on your thigh to keep you from bouncing it and wrinkling the dress. It kept it there, the warmth filling your heart, after a moment you put your hand on his. He spread his fingers just a little so he could hold your hand the best he could in the situation.
When you arrived, he loved trying to keep you on his hip. Left little lingering touches and made sure you were included in everything. It was different than at your sister's wedding. It was more intimate. It was warm. 
This was Yaku’s plan; he wanted to show you his interest without being overbearing. He wanted to leave clues about staying home and being with you. He still had to ask you out, he was sure you wouldn’t see it coming. Even if you thought the feelings were finally mutual, you knew he had to go back to his second home. 
The ceremony was gorgeous. You sat next to the Yaku family, holding hands with his mother on the groom's side of the venue. Hanabi, Masahiro’s now wife, had picked the prettiest mermaid gown she had found. Apparently she was in love with western wedding dresses in this style, she had to have one. She got it and it was beautiful.
Masahiro and Hanabi shared their kiss, Mori looking at you while you watched them with fondness, before looking at him and sharing a smile at your date. The feeling was mutual. He spent the whole time clapping, looking at you and vice versa. 
“Okay, the family photographs are about to start!” His mom came up to the two of you to drag you away, Masahiro’s wife insisting that you join. After all these years, you were family too. Just like before the ceremony, Mori kept you close with him. Holding your waist, or your hand. Brushing a loose lock of hair from your face. You didn’t know that the photographer was taking candid photos of the family and their dates. It was Hanabi’s idea, it would make the photos more genuine. 
Masami had stolen you to dance first, leaving Mori to talk to his mother and congratulating his brother and new sister in law. You heard a small squeak come from their Mother, sharing a soft smile looking down at your feet. “You know, if you asked him to stay, he would probably come home for you.” Masami smiled, spinning you slowly. 
“I couldn’t ask that of him, he has a career in another country. One he worked hard for, who would I be to destroy that?”
“The love of his life?” You lightly hit Masami on the chest, causing him to giggle. “You really should just tell him how you feel, it’s been too long yn.”
“Maybe.” He gave you a pout, before Morisuke came over, grabbing your other hand and spinning you into him. His hand wrapped around your waist tightly, pulling you into him. “Oh. Hello there.” You giggled and his heart melted. 
“What kind of date am I, to let my brother dance with you first?”
“A good date, and a wonderful son and brother to focus on your family before your friend.” you teased, “I wouldn’t expect you to handle it any different.” He swayed you back and forth, waiting for Masahiro and Hanabi to sit at their stands. “Hey, Mori...”
“Yeah?”
“I know you’re going to be here for a couple more weeks, and this is so inappropriate but-” He cut you off, putting his forehead to yours. 
“No, hold on.” He smiled, moving you slowly you almost weren’t moving at. “I want to ask you something first.” He waited for you to nod, admiring the deep blush across your face. “I know it’s late, but I have a few chances coming up in my life and I wanted an opinion.”
“Okay, shoot.” You gave him a curious gaze. 
“I know, it’s taken some time for this. I’m sorry I was stupid and couldn’t see it but I’m positive everything had lead to these few weeks here.” he stopped you, pulling you to the side of the dance floor. “I want to stay home, maybe with you? Maybe, to be my own future wife?” 
“Wait..” you let out a mix between a sigh and chuckle, “This is very surprising and very charming, but at your own brother's wedding? What brought this on all of the sudden?” You tried to clear the nerves, he just chuckled. 
“Don’t worry, as long as I don’t make a scene or get on one knee I’ll be fine. It was actually Hanabi’s idea.” He smiled, “So what do you say? Can I take up that extra space in your apartment?”
“We’re going to have a talk about this when we get back home-”
“Our home, I like that.” You laughed at his words. 
“Yeah, me too.” Yaku gave you a little kiss, before turning and looking at his brother at the stand holding his glass. Mori took you to the table with his other brother and mother. 
“Thank you all so much for coming. I know this ended up not being as small as we would have liked, but we thank you all for making it so wonderful for us and yourself. We wanted our special day to have some sort of fondness for all of you as well, the people we love the most.” Masahiro looked around, holding Hanabi’s hand. His father had placed two slices of cake in front of them, “Now we have the first bite.” He let go of his wife’s hand to pick up the piece, and together they shoved the slice into each other's mouths making a loving mess before chewing and sharing a kiss. 
The whole venue was in an uproar, smiling and cheering and hollering. Masahiro picked up the mic one more time, “Oh, and Morisuke.” He held up his glass, “You’ve been an amazing big brother, an amazing role model. Yn, you have been a wonderful sister to me growing up and words can not explain how happy we were for you two to be here today. To have two of my biggest wishes and fondest thoughts come together in one day, is the greatest blessing I could have. We love you both, and welcome home.”
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alicia-akuma · 2 years
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Yaku x Reader A New Start
You had always been taller than Yaku by a few inches, and you would always tease him about it, at least you thought you were teasing, Yaku seemed to think differently. 
     It was a casual day in the gym with the Nekoma team. As the manager, you vowed it was your responsibility to show up for them no matter what. You were committed, and the only reason was because of a certain light brown haired libero, Yaku Morisuke. You two had known each other since grade school, and were best friends, until today. You and Yaku were casually talking like always, and you brought up his height, and he snapped. He started going on and on about how you never leave him alone about his height, how he thought you were annoying, and that if you kept being mean to him, to anyone like you were, you would be alone forever. He gave you no time to explain why you were acting this way around him, and you ran off crying. 
     After that day you two stopped talking and you started to change. What he said to you stuck, and even though it pained you to see your ex-best friend and crush everyday after that, you pushed through. You and Yaku graduated that year, and didn’t see each other for almost a year after. 
     As you were going to check out the college campus, you two locked eyes, you looked away in fear of him hurting you again, and started to run off to your dorm. He felt bad, he could see that you had changed and he wanted to try talking to you again, but you didn’t give him room to even get close. He let it go, knowing that he would see you again since you were both living on campus. After exploring a little more, he decided to go looking for his dorm, and he was shocked to find you laying on one of the beds in the room, sobbing. Now he felt really bad, he knew his words affected you, but he didn't know it went this far. He didn’t expect you to take his words that seriously. He wanted you to change, yes, but he didn’t want to hurt you, or scare you away from him. 
     He had always had a crush on you, but never admitted to it. He was never 100% sure why though. Was it because you were his best friend and he didn’t want to make things awkward between you two? Maybe it was because of the way you treated other people around you, maybe it was the way you treated him that caused him to hide his feelings for you. Was it because he was embarrassed to have liked someone like the old you? No, maybe it was because you were so nice to everyone around you, but so mean to him, and he just didn't want you in his life because of it. All he knew was that you had changed, and because of that, maybe one day, he could finally tell you how he truly feels. For now, he was going to push those feelings down a little longer, so he can see this new side of you.
Hey! Finally over my writer's block, I think. I was listening to whatever popped up in YouTube recommended and a Yaku x Listener video started playing, and that's how I came up with this idea. I might post a smut version on my side blog later.
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angelsdevils · 2 years
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Morisuke Yaku x Reader
Title: Insecurities Fluff
Yaku laid his head on your lap, during his break. You and he had gotten close ever since you first transferred to Nekoma High. If he was being honest with himself and everyone else, he had a huge crush on you. He refused to tell you though since he didn’t want to ruin the friendship that you two had.
He looked up at your face as you focused on reading, and began to admire your features. He couldn’t help but smile to himself as buried his face into your stomach. You looked down and laughed softly, stroking his hair.
“Mori~ what are you doing?”
“I told you to call me Yaku…”
“Alright, Yaku, what are you doing?” You asked and he looked up at your face with a small blush.
“Nothing, just trying to cuddle you most comfortably.”
“You can’t wait for the cuddle session when we get home?”
“No, I don’t want to…” You laughed softly and he hid his face. You always made him blush and embarrassed him just by being so cute.
“You are super cute Yaku~ I don’t see how they call you the demon senpai.”
“Hey… that’s only to them.”
“I am just saying, you are way too adorable.”
“Says you…” he mumbled but you heard him. You leaned down and pressed a small kiss to his forehead. His eyes widened at the sudden action, and he quickly sat up staring at you.
“What was that for?”
“Huh? Are you okay? Did you not like it? I won’t do it again.”
“No, I mean. Yes. I mean, I did like it. But I-” Yaku groaned as he heard snickers from behind him. You glanced back and saw Kuroo laughing at Yaku’s flustered state.
“Kuroo, go away…” You said and Kuroo held his hands up leaving you and Yaku alone. Kuroo glanced back at Yaku with a knowing grin.
“You better do it Mori~ or else I am gonna steal her away.”
“Shut up!” Yaku threw a ball at Kuroo and Kuroo ran out of the gym laughing. You were confused when Yaku looked back at you.
“Sorry, I just…”
“What was he talking about Yaku?”
“I- Promise we will remain friends after this?”
“Of course, what’s wrong?”
“Nothing is wrong, I just can’t stop thinking about you. Ever since we met the first day you transferred from (home country), and asked me to tutor you in Japanese, I was in love with you. I know it’s bad, and I shouldn’t have feelings for you but-” You cut his entire speech off by pressing your lips to his.
Yaku’s eyes widened but he soon came down from his shock and began to kiss you back. The kiss was slow yet intense. After a few minutes, you both parted and he leaned his forehead against yours.
“Okay, that was a nice way of you telling me to shut up,” he said. You laughed and pecked his lips slightly before hugging him.
“I am glad you feel that way about me, I was beginning to think my feelings were one-sided. I didn’t think you would like a girl like me.”
“Hey! What is that supposed to mean?” Yaku asked, slightly offended. You blinked slightly before poking at your stomach, then your thighs.
“I just mean, I am bigger than most girls. So I thought you would like someone a bit slimmer and prettier. I am by far not the prettiest girl around.”
“Tsk, don’t talk bad about yourself. Seriously, you are the most gorgeous around. Don’t believe me, ask the volleyball team. Everyone and I mean everyone at some point had a crush on you. Even Kenma. You are so perfect, I am the lucky one that you chose me. I mean I am short compared to the average height of guys.” Yaku ranted and you blinked slightly with a blush. You looked down but he cupped your face to look at him.
“You are perfect to me, I don’t want anyone else but you. I love you, always have. So, will you be my girlfriend (Y/N)?”
You nodded your head and wrapped him another hug again and he squeezed you in his arms with a smile.
“I love you too Yaku, and of course, I would. I guess we both are the lucky ones.”
“Yeah, though I am luckier…”
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Being Team Japan’s Manager:
The Team Crushes on Their Manager
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Team Japan x GN! reader
Warnings: fluff, swearing
AN: this was due approx. 570 of you ago but nevertheless, here we go 🎉
Where do I even start?
Probably from the beginning because that’s when it ALL started
It was your first day as Team Japan’s new manager
No other job prospects huh Yn?
You were filled with hope and a renewed sense of purpose 🤩
You’d always loved Volleyball whether you played it, watched it or read a very specific manga surrounding it 👀
It was safe to say you were a fan!
The job seemed relatively straightforward
You’d come to work, take care of a bunch of world class athletes, clock out and repeat
Easy right?
Sure….
You walked into the building on your first day and it started almost immediately
There is no easing into this job YN 😌
“Well hello there gorgeous,” a very untoned blonde who seriously needed his roots retouched whistled
“Umm hi! I was wondering if you could-” you started to say before being unfortunately interrupted 🙄
“You want my autograph don’t ya sweetheart?” The blonde smirked, conveniently pulling out a sharpie that seemed to manifest from thin air
“Oh no, I’m looking for-” you try to say again before again being interrupted
“ATSUMU!” A voice shouted as you saw a rather angry looking man with black spiky hair marching up to you and the blonde, “what did I tell you about harassing guests?”
“I wasn’t harassing ‘em!” The blonde, known as Atsumu shouted back
Meanwhile you are just standing there like 🧍
“If you weren’t harassing them, then why do they look like they wanna run for their lives?” Another tall man with curly black hair replied, approaching from behind you
“SHUT YER TRAP SAKUSA!” Atsumu yelled again as the spiky haired man spoke
“If you both don’t get your asses back into that gym right now!”
Atsumu rolled his eyes before responding, “yes Iwaizumi” and turning to leave
But not before shooting a very unsolicited wink in your direction 🙄
“Stop making people feel so uncomfortable,” Sakusa berated as he and Atsumu argued back to the gym
“I’m so sorry about that. You must be Yn?” Iwaizumi asked turning to you as you smiled back widely
“That’s me!” You giggled as Iwaizumi’s eyes widened and his face turned pink at your sheer adorableness
Iwaizumi is just happy that you seem excited
He’s tired Yn, help him please
Iwaizumi begins showing you around the gym while various, rather large men walk past you
You excitedly ask questions, smiling and laughing
The guys are all like 👀👀👀👀👀
They’d heard about a new prospective manager starting but dang, you were way cuter than they imagined
After the tour you made your way to the gym with Iwaizumi to finally meet the team
As you stood there, adorable and bubbly, they all just stared at you like a bunch of creeps 😅
You remember in Season 2 when Yachi joined Karasuno and Suga had to tell Noya and Tanaka to stop staring…
Yeah that’s exactly what’s happening right now 😂
Iwaizumi is giving everyone his death glare because there is absolutely no way he’s letting anyone ruin this for him!
Iwa rn 👉🏻 🔥 👄🔥
Of course you notice them all looking at you but you simply think it’s because you are new
Delusion is always the solution Yn
“And finally, this is Yn, our new manager. I expect nothing but respect and kindness from you guys!” Coach yells as you smile and wave a greeting
“I’m so excited to work with you all!” You say, smiling bright as your eyes sparkle with excitement
This was the first of many incidents that sealed your fate
Now some of the team members fell hard for you immediately
*cough* ATSUMU, BOKUTO, HINATA *cough*
While others took a while to warm up to you
They all thought you were cute and sweet sure but it was your actions that spoke the loudest
For example…
“Hey Sakusa, I heard you are particular about laundry and hygiene, if you could please tell me the products you prefer so I can accommodate you? Oh and I’d you’d like, I can wear a mask around you to make you more comfortable!” You excitedly spoke, standing 6 feet apart from Sakusa so as to not be right in his space
Sakusa rn 👉🏻👁️👄👁️
“Umm sure I can text you a list and you don’t have to wear a mask if you aren’t comfortable,” he responds, honestly shocked because who are you
You wave your hands and smile, “oh no it’s really ok! I’m very accommodating!”
It was safe to say you’d captured our precious Sakusa’s attention
But it doesn’t stop there
“Hey Suna, I noticed you left your arm guards in on the bench yesterday! I washed them for you last night oh and I recorded a video of Atsumu flubbing a serve and accidently hitting Kageyama. I can send it to you if you’d like?” You laughed as Suna just stared in awe
Who the heck were you and why were you so amazing!
Not only that but you provided help to Aran and Ushijima when it came to taking diligent notes about the teams progress
Made sure Kageyama had plenty to eat and got enough sleep
You measured down to the very millimeter for jump heights, making sure Hoshiumi knew exactly where he stood against the other players
You stayed late to help Komori and Yaku with their receiving practice
You came early to unlock the gym for Atsumu, Bokuto and Hinata because lord knows they can’t be out of the gym for more than 8 hours 🙄
You even made sure the guys all followed Iwaizumi’s strict training regime to ensure they all stayed healthy and in the best shape!
It was easy to see why they all had fallen for you!
Competent, pretty, kind, amazing and funny? A perfect combination!
It had been about 6 months and you’d more than proven your worth as a manager
You’d even spent time outside of practice with all of them both individually as well as in groups
Surprisingly they’d all managed to keep their little crushes on you to a minimum
They respected you and didn’t want to mess up anything
When I say “they” I actually mean “most of them”…
Because, ya know, some people just can’t stop themselves 👀
It was safe to say they all knew each other had a crush on their precious manager
But for the sake of teamwork, most of them kept it to themselves
However, there is some people who can only hold it in so long
“I’m thinking about asking YN out this weekend,” Atsumu boldly and nonchalantly says
And just like that, the entire locker room halts
“Excuse me?” Yaku says, staring at Atsumu like he’s about to commit a felony
“What? YN is such a cutie and so awesome! Is it really a surprise that I’d ask them out?” Atsumu replies
All eyes narrow on the setter as he looks back confused
“And what makes you think YN even likes you?” Suna jokes as the rest of the team nods
“Awe come on! It’s pretty safe to say Yn has a crush on me, look at all the stuff they do for me,” Atsumu continues
“So? YN does that for all of us. Plus, maybe another one of us wants to ask them out?” Sakusa adds as Atsumu narrows his eyes
“Ok then, who wants to ask YN out?”
Literally all hands shoot up as the guys look around at each other, eyes wide as the realization sinks in
Soon the shock wears off and they narrow their eyes at each other like a duel in the Ok corral is about to go down 😑
“Well there’s no way all of us asking out YN would be a good idea. We’d probably scare them away!” Komori mentioned
“Nah, if Atsumu hasn’t scared them yet, pretty sure we’re safe,” Aran remarked as Atsumu looked at his friend, offended by his remarks
“What if we draw lots?” Hyakuzawa questioned
“That’s not really far to YN tho, what if they have a particular interest in a member?” Yaku answered
“First one to ask Yn out then?” Hakuba remarked
“Oh yeah, just a bunch of grown ass men running up to YN screaming ‘YN GO OUT WITH ME!’ That sounds like nightmare fuel!” Hoshiumi replied
“Ok so then we let Yn decide,” Iwa added, coming through the doors having just listened to the conversation, “we do our best to win YN’s affections and we let them decide.”
The team all nodded in agreement, ready for the challenge of winning their precious YN’s heart
The next morning, the gym felt different
You could tell immediately the moment you stepped in
“Good morning YN, I bought you coffee!” Iwaizumi smiled, handing you a cup of your favorite pick me up
“Thanks Hajime! I really needed this!”
“Hey Yn, I thought maybe you’d wanna have lunch with me today? My treat,” Yaku interrupted
“That would be awesome Mori!”
“Here Yn, I know how much you love these flowers so I got up early to go to the market to get some,” Sakusa flushed, pushing the flowers in your direction
“Wow thanks Kiyoomi! They are beautiful!”
Were these boys being weird? Sure
Were you gonna fight it? Absolutely not
Now these shenanigans continued for a few weeks and at first they were innocent
But then bringing you coffee, flowers or the occasional chocolate morphed into full blown outings
“Hey YN, I’m going to the art museum this weekend? You wanna come?” Komori asked as your eyes lit up
You loved art!!
“Hey YN, I’m gonna grab sushi tonight after practice, you wanna come?” Gao would ask as your mouth salivated
You loved sushi!
“Hey YN, I’m planning on going to the dog park with Hirugami tonight, you wanna come?” Hoshiumi would ask
Dogs? Say less!
“Hey YN, there’s a new cat cafe that just opened up, you wanna go with me?” Suna would declare
Cats? ABSOLUTELY
It took you a while to catch on that there was something strange going on with these guys
While the putting seemed innocent, their motives definitely were not
After a while, you’d finally gotten sick of it all and just asked
It was after practice, the gym was quiet
And there you were
“What is up with you guys taking me on all these dates for?”
… there to ruin it
Their amount of wide-eyed staring and red faces gave them away quicker than a smoking volcano
You sighed, knowing you had to tell them the truth
“Listen guys, I like you all but only as friends and coworkers ok?”
They all collectively sighed, having all been rejected at the same time
You felt bad but at the same time, they needed to know your feelings for them were platonic
“Hey we can still go out and have fun but it’ll only be as friends ok? Plus I have a boyfriend already.”
Their eyes all shot up at you, wondering who exactly it would be
“Wait you had a boyfriend this whole time?” Atsumu questioned
Yep :D
“Like before you even started working with us?” Yaku asked
Yep : D
“Ok then how come we’ve never met him before?” Sakusa demanded as you smiled
“Oh you have, he talks about you guys all the time!” You respond as everyone but Iwaizumi looks confused
“YN you’re not dating him, please YN anyone but him!” Iwa shouts, running up to you and shaking you as your grin devilishly
It seems to finally hit the others as their eyes go from shocked to horrified in a matter of seconds.
Before they can even process his name, they hear a “yoohoo Yn-Chan” radiate throughout the gym
Surprise an Oikawa ending 😅 if you didn’t see it coming, do you even know who I am? I will always work that man into everything possible!
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Roster Hopper - Nekoma edition
The Nekoma version of my original Karasuno roster hopper fic. That version can be found here
Pairings: Fem!Reader x Kuroo, Kenma, Yamamoto, Yaku, and Lev (all separately) I know this isn’t the entire roster like Karasuno, but I feel like I don’t know any of the other Nekoma players enough to write about them so we had to improvise adapt and overcome. Players named are bolded in their part of the story if you’d like to jump to a specific player.
Summary: You make a bet with you friend that you can sleep through the members of the college volleyball team you manage. Once again y/f/n = your friends name bc I didn’t feel like making one up<3
Word count: 5.4k
Warnings: sex with multiple characters (separately), fingering, raw sex, semi public sex, mask play, a little biting, (fake) blood mentioned, drinking, mirrors, face sitting, light ass slapping, finger in ass, squirting, scratching, a little over stimulation idk if I missed something lol also not proof read 
“How long has this volley been going?” you asked, as you watched the ball fly over the net again.
“I lost count after 15,” your friend replied, equally as mesmerized as you were. It was both of your second years managing Nekoma University’s mens volleyball team and you still weren’t used to how good they were. Especially when it came to defense. Whenever they played against themselves it went on forever because they were so good at keeping the ball from touching the floor.
Finally, though, the ball dropped with a definitive thump. Coach Nekomata declared that everyone had to drop and do 20 push ups for sloppy play, earning a chorus of groans and grumbles.
“They act like somebody’s died when they have to do push ups,” you friend commented, “Especially Kenma.” You both snickered lightly at the grumpy look on the blond’s face as he half-assed the push ups. Which, of course, the coach called him out on.
“To be fair, I’d act the same way if I had to do push up,” you replied. Your eyes flittered over the men as they worked out. You had to admit, it wasn’t a bad view.
Your friend stepped closer to you, her voice dropping. “Would it be wrong to say I wish I was under some of them right now?” 
You grinned. “You just read my mind.” You tried to be professional in your role as manager, but you couldn’t deny there were some very attractive players. You were too scared to hook up with any of them in your first year, thinking it could mess up your position. As a second year, you realize it was not that serious at all. You hoped this was the year you found out if anyone on the team was good at things, ahem, outside of volleyball. “I’d ask who you think is the cutest, but the way you’re staring at Kuroo I think I’ve got my answer.”
Your friend smacked your arm and hushed you even though you were not being loud at all. “Shut up. But yeah, can you blame me?”
You shook your head. “Not at all. Kenma’s cute, but you know how I feel about gamers.”
Your friend rolled her eyes at you. “Of course you’d think Kenma’s cute. I have to say, though, that first year Lev is hot. And he’s super tall.” 
After a bit of chatting, you both agreed that the 5 hottest players on the team, in no particular order, were Kuroo, Kenma, Lev, Yamamoto, and Yaku. A very wide range of men, indeed, but all hot in their own way. 
When you guys were in the safety of the hallway filling up the water bottles, you couldn't help but take the conversation a step forward. “So who do we thinking is the best in bed?”
“Hmm,” your friend made a thinking face. “Kuroo. It’s gotta be. But I’m curious about Yamamoto. I mean he obviously is girl crazy, but does he know what to do when one is in front of him?”
You snorted with laughter. “I could see him being a minute man, but I want to have more faith in him. I’m interested in Kenma, I just get a vibe there could be a freak in there somewhere.”
Your friend snickered. “I bet he’d make you wear a maid outfit.” 
A voice silenced your laughter. “Um, are the water bottles ready?” You both colored, finding the subject of your laughter standing behind you. He gave you both a strange look, not understanding why you were both acting so weird.
“Oh! Yes sorry, Kenma. Here. We’ll take the rest in.” You shoved a bottle in his hand before yanking your friend back towards the gym to get out of that situation.
“Do you think he heard us?” y/f/n half whispered half laughed. 
“Don’t think so,” you replied, “But, hey, maybe we shoulda just asked him what he’s into. I’m curious.”
“I guess we’ll never know who's the best,” your friend sighed. You were about to agree when an idea hit you. A very stupid idea.
“Maybe we could,” you wiggled your eye brows.
Your friend frowned. “That look is never good. What do you mean?”
“I’ll hook up with the 5 of them and then I can rank ‘em so we’ll know for sure.” 
“Are you joking?” 
“I should be, but I’m not.” Your friend gave you a look. “Oh come on!! You said you were curious. It’s not that crazy.”
“It absolutely is that crazy,” your friend replied. “There's no way you could get through all five.”
“Is that a challenge I’m hearing?” 
“Yes, only because I am very curious and will get to laugh at you if it doesn’t work. It’s a win-win for me,” your friend teased.
You and your friend drew up the rules. You had to have sex with Kuroo, Kenma, Yaku, Lev, and Yamamoto without anyone on the team finding out. If anyone figures it out, game over. And to make things a little extra challenging, you agreed to do it before the semester ended. Given the school year just started, you figured it should be enough time. You put $300 on the line. And your pride, of course.
“Who are you gonna go for first?”
Your eyes flickered over to a certain mohawk-haired player with a smirk. “I’ve got an idea.”
***
There was one challenge you would have to deal with with almost all of the players on your list, save for Lev. The second and third years live in the team house, meaning you had to be strategic about where you hooked up with them. Going to them would be difficult, so you had to come up with ideas to inconspicuously get them to you. Luckily, Yamamoto gave you an in.
 “Ugh, I bombed that essay so bad,” he groaned after practice. “The professor said I could do corrections, but I wouldn’t even know where to start.”
Yaku gave him a pitiful look. “Well, I’m not gonna help you there.” The rest of the team filed out, not wanting to get stuck with that job.
“I could help you, Yamamoto,” you piped up from behind him. By the time he turned to face you, his cheeks were already tinted.
“R-really? You'd do that?” He asked. Though he was girl-crazy, he was still quite nervous around them. It was cute, though.
“Of course!” you replied. “Why don’t you come by my dorm tomorrow? My roommate will be out so we can work on it without distractions.”
Yamamoto couldn’t believe the manager he harbored a huge crush on was inviting him to her dorm room. He was suddenly very grateful for failing his essay. “That’s perfect, thank you so much!” You smiled. Too easy.
Yamamoto was in your dorm the next day, right on time. He looked a little nervous, as if he’d never been in a girl’s dorm room before. You thought he was gonna faint when you asked him to sit on the bed with you.
“Are you sure?”
“Of course!” you replied sweetly. “It’ll be easier to look at the essay together if we can be next to each other.” He didn’t argue, hopping up next to you, thighs brushing. You reckoned you could go for it right now and he wouldn’t even care about his essay, but you still wanted to help him out.
You skimmed the essay, which wasn't as bad as you thought it was, but definitely rough around the edges. You pointed out corrections and Yamamoto dutifully made the edits. It had been just about hour when you were certain his essay was perfect.
“This great, y/n,” Yamamoto stated, giving the paper one last read. “You saved my grade. I don’t know how I could thank you.” 
You smiled. “I’ve got an idea.”
Your tone made his eyes flicker up. “What's that?”
Might as well just go for it. “Wanna hook up?”
Yamamoto looked dumbfounded. “Are- are you serious?”
“Yeah I’ve been thinking about it since you got here,” you laughed with faux embarrassment, “Sorry if that’s weird. I just think you’re cute. We definitely don’t have to though.”
“No, I would love to,” he corrected you quickly. His eagerness made you giggle. 
“Let’s get this out of the way then?” You moved his laptop off his thighs and climbed on to them. Yamamoto didn’t even pinch himself because if this was a dream, he didn’t want to wake up. 
You kissed like that for awhile, allowing him to feel you up as you rocked against his strong thighs. He was an eager, deep kisser, as if he couldn’t get enough. He seemed a little timid to move things forward so you did it for him, pulling off your shirt and bra. 
“Fuck,” he groaned under his breath upon seeing you. 
You smiled. “You can touch them, you know.” He wasted no time taking your boobs in his warm, rough hands. He squeezed them as he kissed you before work his mouth down. He flicked his tongue over your nipple before sucking on it lightly. You rolled your hips into him as he alternated between sucking and squeezing your boobs.
“Feels good,” you encouraged, getting antsy for some relief for the tension growing in your lower tummy. You pulled Yamamoto down so you were lying down on the bed. His hand slid down your body and into your leggings. He let out another low curse feeling your wetness. His finger found your clit, rubbing circles as he continued to suck at your tits. You pressed your body closer to him as your pleasure heightened. He responded to you by slipping a finger inside you, curling into your g spot.
“Yamamoto, fuck-” you gasped as you came. Yamamoto groaned against you, nearly dizzy with how your boy responded to him. 
“Shit,” Yamamoto panted when he finally pulled away. He was looking down at his boxers, which had a wet spot on the front. It took you a second to realize he came in his pants. His cheeks went bright red. “Shit, I’m so sorry. You must think I’m a fucking loser.”
You gave him a soft kiss to calm him. “Not at all. You were really good, I enjoyed myself. And I’m glad you did too.” You couldn’t help but tease him lightly, but he appreciated that you were laughing with him, not at him. “I was just thinking, though, we should keep this between us. I don’t want the team to be weird if they found out we hooked up.”
The thought of the team finding out he came in his pants in front of the hot manager was enough to make Yamamoto take a vow of silence forever. “Don’t worry, I won’t say a thing.” 
One down, four to go.
***
The last week of September meant two things. One, you really needed to get another hook up under your belt if you wanted to complete this bet. And two, you had to do an inventory of the team equipment room. Your friend usually helped you, but she picked up a nasty cold leaving the task to you. You thought the team had cleared out when Yaku popped his head in.
“Hey, y/n, would you like help?” he asked. That could solve both your problems. 
“That would be awesome, if you don’t mind,” you replied with a smile. Yaku joined you in the small room. Despite the long practice he smelt nice, like fresh mint. He took stock of the poles and nets, while you ensured there was the proper number of balls and jerseys. With the help and conversation, the task wasn’t so bad. However, as it started to wind down you realized you needed to make a move or you’d lose an opportunity.
“I was going to ask you something, but I realized it would be super weird,” you dropped the bait. 
Yaku’s eyes flickered with curiosity. You got him. “Oh yeah? What’s that?”
“Promise you won’t think I’m a weirdo?” Now he was really interested. 
“Of course not.”
“Have you ever wanted to... hook up in the storage closet?” you asked. 
Yaku laughed. “That's not weird at all. That’s every athlete’s dream.” 
“Really? So you've done it?”
Yaku frowned a little, “Well, no, I never had the opportunity.”
“You have the opportunity now,” you replied with a coy smile. 
“Seriously?” He replied. “This isn’t a joke the guys put you up to?”
You shook your head seriously. “Not at all. In fact, this can be our little secret. It would probably be better if they didn’t find out. You know how they can be.” Yaku knew exactly how annoying his teammates could be and didn’t want to put you through their nonsense,
“Of course, I won't tell anyone,” He promised. There was a beat of silence in the small storage closet before you were on each other. Yaku was strong, despite his smaller stature. He had you pressed up against the nearest wall, his hips pinning you in place. He kissed you confidently, squeezing at your thighs as he tongue slid into your mouth. 
You moaned into his mouth as you felt his cock hardening against you. You hooked your leg around his hips, pulling him closer. You weren’t sure if it was the potential of being caught, but you felt desperately worked up. By the way Yaku pulled at your leggings, you knew he felt the same.
He slid himself out of his boxers, giving his length a few strokes. “Please, need it,” you panted. He was bigger than you thought, but you knew you were more than turned on enough to take him. Yaku obliged your request, pressing up into you. Your head feel back against the wall as your body adjusted to him.
“Taking me so well,” He murmured into the crook of your neck. He was slow at first, letting you adjust as he kissed the sensitive skin. “Can you take more?”
“Please,” you breathed. Yaku gripped your hips, giving him leverage to thrust in you harder and faster. You gasped, his strong thrusts reverberating through your body. Your body felt like jelly, but Yaku held you perfectly. Your clit rubbed against him with each snap of his hips, pushing you over the edge. You buried your face into his shoulder to stifle your moans as you came. 
“Fuck,” Yaku groaned, as he released. He was louder than he probably should have been, but both of you were too fogged in pleasure to notice or care. Yaku set you back down, allowing you both to catch your breath. You both laughed a little in the aftermath of your desire, redressing quickly to avoid getting caught. 
“Thanks for that,” Yaku said as you got ready to leave. “Can finally check that off my bucket list.” 
You smiled. “No, thank you.” Two down, three to go.
***
It was Halloween and you were at Nekoma’s annual party. It was the biggest party they had all year, opening the team’s off campus house to people outside the team. Normally you wouldn’t try to hook up with someone at the team house because of the risk, but given it would be crowded and everyone would be in costume, you figured now was a good time to strike.
This year you went for something simple, but sexy: a vampire. You were in a deep red corset and a black mini skirt, some fake blood dripping down your neck and the side of your lip. You even opted for fake fangs, which were securely attached to your own incisors. You felt as hot as you looked.
You scanned the crowd, trying to figure out which if the men remaining would be the best next target. When you spotted Lev, you knew it would be him. He was in the kitchen, his ghost face mask propped up on his forehead as he poured himself a drink. You’d seen a few other ghost face masks at the party, which added another layer of protection if you were seen with him. 
“Y/n, nice costume,” Lev greeted as you approached him. You didn’t miss the way his eyes lingered on your chest. “Do you bite?” Out of all the players, Lev was one of the biggest flirts, which worked to your advantage. 
You flashed a sharp grin. “Only if you’re into that.”
Lev continued the flirtatious conversation you opened up. “And what if I am?” 
You grabbed his cup, taking a sip before passing it back. “Hmm,” you feigned contemplation, “I guess I’d say it’s a good thing I’ve always been into a man in a mask.” You took a step closer to him so you were practically flush against him., batting your eyes up at him.
“Into it enough to go upstairs with me?” Lev tried. 
“You lead the way.” You pulled his mask down in what would look like flirting to him, but was an attempt to cover his identity. Lev was a first year, meaning he didn’t live at the house. Luckily, though, there was a bathroom on the third floor that nobody really used during this parties, which is exactly where he led you.
Lev hoisted you on to the counter, slotting himself between your tight. He pulled the mask up again so he could kiss you. He was a little buzzed, so his kiss was sloppy, but not unpleasant. In fact, you liked the way he kissed you deeply while his hands roamed your scantily clad body. You nipped at his soft lips, making him groan.
“Told you I bite,” you said. Lev’s eyes larked with desire, but you pulled back as he tried to kiss you again. 
“Something wrong?” 
“I just wanna make sure you can keep a secret. I don’t want the guys finding out about this and you sorta have a big mouth,” you replied. You knew with Lev, the best way to get him to do something is to insinuate he couldn’t do it. 
His brow furrowed, just as you expected. “I absolutely won’t tell,” he said seriously. You smiled approvingly going in to kiss him again, but this time he pulled back. In a flash you were flipped around and bent over the counter. He leaned his body over yours, whispering in your ear. “But I might make you scream my name so loud they find out anyways.” 
You let out a little whimper as he pushed your skirt up, rubbing your slit through your underwear. He kissed your shoulder, your neck, this time giving you a little bite. Lev’s lanky body was deceptive; was much stronger than he looked. You squirmed under him, desperate for some relief in your aching core. Lev read your body language, pulling back to slip himself out of his boxers. His eyes connected with yours in the mirror, smiling wickedly before he pulled his mask back down. 
One hand gripped his cock, pressing teasingly at your hole, the other gripped your neck. “Ready?” You nodded eagerly and pressed into you. You let out a low moan as he stretched you out, easily the biggest you’ve been with so far. 
“Fuck, Lev,” you gasped, gripping the counter top as he rolled his hips into you. Your head dropped down as his tip hit your g spot, panting breathlessly. 
“Nope,” Lev yanked your head back up by your hair so you had to look in the mirror. “You gotta watch.” His voice was a little muffled by the mask, but you could still hear the smirk you were certain he was wearing in his words. Lev continued his fast, deep thrusts into you, not giving you a chance to catch your breath. 
The image you saw in the mirror was sinful. Your lipstick was smudged, your pupils wide with desire. A small hickey was blooming on your neck from wear he nipped at you. Something about him being in the mask made the sight of him fucking you even hotter. It was long before your orgasm hit you, squeezing his lengthy cock as you came. 
“Lev,” you cried out. Maybe not quite loud enough for the whole house to hear, but certainly loud enough to make Lev lose his composure. His hips stuttered, a groan seeping out from behind his mask as he emptied himself inside you.
***
It was a tournament in November when you made your move on Kenma. He was sitting in a quiet corner of the gymnasium playing on his switch between matches. Normally you didn’t bother him during his down time, but you needed to get to him while he was alone. 
“Hey Kenma.”
“Hey,” he mumbled, not looking up from his screen. 
“Sorry to bother you, but I was wondering if you could help me with a game?”
Kenma’s eyes flickered to you with curiosity. “A game?” 
“Yeah, I’ve been playing this game on my switch, but I can’t beat this level. I was wondering if you could come over and help me beat it next time your free?”
Kenma considered your words, wondering for a second if you were teasing him. But the look on your face told him you were sincerely inviting him over to your room to play video games. It was an offer he couldn’t resist. Even though he didn’t join in on his teammates annoying chatter about how hot you are, he absolutely thought you were attractive. 
“Sure,” he agreed. You made plans on what day to meet and that was that.
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“Wow Kenma, you’re really good at this,” you complimented. Your excuse to get him over wasn’t fabricated, you really were struggling with this stupid level. Kenma, however, played it with ease. You observed him as he played, the light from the screen illuminating his face in a flattering glow. His fingers moved deftly over the controller, which you couldn’t deny was turning you on. 
“There you go,” Kenma stated, “Cleared it for you.” He passed the switch back to you, the screen flashing with success.
“You made it look so easy,” you complimented, smiling brightly. 
Kenma turned his head, hoping you wouldn’t see him blush. He doesn’t often meet girls that are into his specific set of skills. “I’ve just played that game before, that’s all.” 
“Well you certainly did it faster than I thought,” you replied, leaning closer to him. “Maybe we could fill our time another way?” You rested a hand on Kenma’s thigh. You knew you were laying it on a little thick, but you were a woman on a mission. 
Kenma was surprised by your blatant flirting, but then it clicked. “Did you invite me over just to hook up?”
You blushed. “That obvious, huh?” 
Kenma smirked, happy to have figure out the real game you were playing. Well, at least what he thought was real, you still had your secret. “You coulda just asked,” Kenma replied, “I wouldn't have said no.”
You took that as an invitation to crawl into his lap, wrapping your arms around his neck. “Yeah, but then I’d still be stuck on that level. You really did help me, so I owe you one. Is there something in particular you’d like?” You played with he hair at the pack of Kenma’s neck, making him shiver. 
He knew what he wanted instantly. “Sit on my face.”
Your lower stomach flipped with arousal. You easily agreed, shedding the lower half of your clothes while Kenma laid down on the bed. He gripped your hips and pulled you on to him, setting your pussy on his mouth.
“Mmm feels good,” you sighed as Kenma’s tongue flicked over your core. He your thighs tightly, loving how they felt against his face. He teased your entrance with tip of his tongue, making you ache with need, before switching to your clit. His tongue swirled deliciously, making your hips buck. Kenma groaned under you, loving the feel of your fucking his face.
Fuck he was good, really good. You wouldn’t have guess Kenma would give you the best head you ever had, but he worked up more than you ever had. Your fingers knotted through his hair, pulling at the roots as he sucked your clit. 
“Fuck Kenma,” you cried out as your orgasm washed over you, making your body shaking. Kenma flicked his tongue over you, drinking up your release. When you finally pulled off him, he wore a smug grin that shone with your wetness. 
“You also made that look easy,” you panted, still a bit in shock at how good that was. Your eyes flicked down to the tent in his sweats, feeling a jolt of desire again. “Can I help you with that?”
“Only if you ride me,” Kenma replied, propping himself up comfortably on the pillows. Kenma was incredibly skilled at pleasuring while also exerting the least effort. That’s why he loved when girls were on top. 
“That can be arranged.” You slid his sweats and boxers off, greeted by his flushed and leaking cock. You went to position yourself on him, but Kenma tutted, twirling his finger.
“Other way,” he instructed. Somehow Kenma had become the one calling the shots, but you were complaining. You turned yourself around so you were facing away from him then slowly sank on to his cock. You let out a little gasp as you bottomed out. You began rocking your hips, slowly at first, but then faster as you found your rhythm. 
Kenma slapped your ass lightly, kneading the soft skin. He pulled you apart slightly, allowing him to watch himself disappear inside your dripping hole. Kenma wasn’t super vocal, but he did let out a few low groans and pants as you gripped his cock like a vice. 
“Do you trust me?” he asked. You nodded vigorously, not trusting your words as your second orgasm was rapidly approaching. You vaguely her the sound of spitting behind you before feeling Kenma’s saliva slide down your ass. His thumb was at your hole then, rubbing it slightly before pushing into your ass.
“Fuck!” you cried, the added digit multiplying your pleasure. You only lasted a few more moments before your body succumbed to another wave of pleasure. The sensation of your pussy pulsing around his cock made Kenma cum, cursing under his breath. 
You slid off Kenma, catching your breath. Kenma looked thoroughly pleased with himself, as if this was his win. Little did he know that you were internally celebrating being one away from completing your game.
***
It was the last week before the semester ended and you were panicking just a little. Not just because you had a bunch of finals, but because you were running out of time to get with Kuroo. When you found out that he, like you, had a final on the absolute last day of the semester, you felt you had a chance. All the other guys staying at the house were finished up early and would be home for the break, leaving the house empty save for Kuroo. And when Kurro invited you to study? You knew you had it in the bag. 
You enjoyed study with Kuroo, who was always one of your favorites on the team. Not only was he incredibly good looking, but he was also funny and easy to talk to. You helped each other cram for your final tests, agreeing to celebrate together after. Neither of you stated what that would be, but you had a very good feeling about it.
“Thank god that is over,” Kuroo huffed as he collapsed on the couch next to you. You finished up your final in the morning and waited at the house for him to return from his late afternoon exam.
“Think you passed?”
“God I better have,” he replied, “But I don’t even want to think about that now.”
“Just like I don’t wanna think how everyone’s already on break having fun and we got stuck here till the last day,” you said.
“Maybe we should have our own fun,” Kuroo suggested flirtatiously. He has been flirting with you since you came over yesterday and you had been waiting for you opening.
“Oh yeah? How might we do that?” you replied, playing coy.
Kuroo smirked. “I prefer show over tell.” His hand drifted closer to your thigh, looking at you for permission. 
“Go ahead and show me then.” Kuroo pulled you into him instantly, you lips connecting with a jolt of satisfaction. He had your straddling his lap, hands very comfortable exploring your body as he kissed you. It was a little surreal, not just because you were about to win your bet, but because you’d always fantasized about kissing Kuroo. It was better than you’d imagined.
Kuroo stood up, holding your body up with ease. He walked you to his room, barely having to break the kiss as he went. He dropped your gently on the bed, climbing on top of you. His body weight pressed against you pleasingly as he stripped clothing off. 
“Pretty,” he complimented your tits. He sucked on them while you played with his hair, scraping at his scalp. Kuroo’s free hand slid down between your legs and teased your through your leggings. You moaned in response, your body filled with need.
“Don’t tease,” you breathed.
“Whaddya want?” Kuroo asked with a lopsided grin. His finger was hooked in your leggings already.
“You,” you replied.
He was sliding your bottoms off. “Need you to be a little more specific.”
“Fuck me, Kuroo, I want you to fuck me.” You were exasperated, desperate for some relief from the ache between your thighs.
“Didn't know you had such a filthy mouth,” he half chuckled as he stripped himself. He was big and thick, making your thighs clench. Despite his size, he slid into you easily, on account of desire for him. “Feels fucking heavenly.”
Kuroo thrust into confidently, easily find a long, deep stroke. He propped himself up on his forearm, keeping him close enough to kiss you. You ran your fingers down his back, feeling the muscles flexing beneath his skin. With each passing moment, he increased his speed.
“Fuck don’t stop,” you gasped, feeling yourself teeter close to the edge. Kuroo didn’t miss a beat, fucking into you until your orgasm finally hit, making you whine his name. You expected him to slow, but he didn’t stop.
“Not done with you yet,” he stated, “Want you to cum on my cock one more time.” His hips snapped faster into you, making you squirm with sensitivity. Kuroo slid a hand between the two of you, rubbing circles over your clit.
You gasped, fingernails digging into his back. The pleasure you felt was so intense, building with a strange pressure. “Fuck I’m going to- oh,” you broke off into a sinful moan as your release gushed out of you, covering Kuroo’s cock and thighs.
“Fuck that’s hot,” He groaned, his hips finally stuttering as he came at the sight of you. You were still sensitive as he slipped out of you, making you wriggle.
“I’m so sorry about... the mess,” you said awkwardly. 
Kuroo waved you off. “Are you kidding? That was hot. I’m just glad you enjoyed yourself.”
You smiled, relieved, “Oh I definitely did.”
***
“Before I hand over the money, I need to know where everyone ranks,” your friend said. Despite losing, she was very excited for an update.
You told her that Yamamoto was last, just because of the whole summing in his pants thing. “Don’t tell anyone I told you that, I don’t want to embarrass him.”
“Of course not. Can’t say I’m surprised though.”
“He was still good with his hands, so I can’t complain.”
Next was Yaku, who you were still surprised about the size of him.
“Shit in the storage closet? You better have sanitized it after,” your friend teased. You rolled your eyes and continued to tell her that Lev was in the middle.
“He could have been higher if there was more foreplay, but still super good. The mask thing was fucking hot, I can’t lie.” Your friend nodded, agreeing he looked really good last night.
Next was Kenma, who was honest the biggest surprise for you. Not that you thought he would be bad necessarily, you just hadn't expected it to be that good.
“I’m kinda disappointed there was no maid costume involved,” your friend sighed. 
You laughed, “Honestly, same. Woulda been number one if there was.”
“Let me just say I am not surprised at all you’re putting Kuroo on top.”
“I know it sounds biased, but fuck it was so good. Better than I ever imagined,” you told her. “And there you have it, Nekoma’s hottest players ranked.” You grinned, both proud and incredibly satisfied with your accomplishment.
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pparadiselost · 1 year
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avoir.
various (haikyuu) x fem reader how they like to make you cum warning(s): nsfw minors do not interact.
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on their mouth!
Nothing riles them up more than pushing your thighs back with their big hands, nose prodding at your drooling slit while they use their tongue to tease your fluttering hole. They could keep you there for hours, hips pinned back and tongue flicking in and out of you, lapping up your cum and rubbing slow circles into your swollen clit. They’ll tease you endlessly: licking up and down suggestively, using the broad of their tongue to press up against your leaking cunt, chin drenched with your juices while you tug at their hair. The possessive gleam in their eyes is unmistakable when they glance up from between your legs, your body trembling violently from the relentless overstimulation, cooing about how they know you can give them one more. 
HINATA, tsukishima, yamaguchi, nishinoya, asahi, iwaizumi, osamu, SUNA
on their fingers!
They love planting you down on their laps and coaxing your legs apart, two fingers spreading apart your puffy lips while they murmur about how wet and pretty you are for them. They’ll prod at your desperate cunt with one finger, circling your soaked hole while you squirm and beg for them to push their fingers in and stretch you out, and it’s only when you look up with teary eyes and slurred words that they’ll oblige. Pumping two fingers in and out of you slowly, they swear they’re utterly addicted to the way your pussy squeezes and clenches up around their fingers. It’s like you’re begging to be edged and fucked—cumming all over their fingers until you can’t even remember who you are. 
kageyama, ennoshita, sugawara, DAICHI, kenma, OIKAWA, akaashi, terushima, sakusa
on their cock!
You feel heavenly, all wet and stretched out around their thick cock. Nothing beats being able to thrust in and out of you slowly, hips meeting and watching the way you squirm and arch your back. Isn’t this the ultimate act of love: a mimicry of procreation? All they want to do is shove you down onto their bed and split you in half on their dick, hearing you mewl and whimper about how good it feels, how good their cock feels, how you’re gonna cum all over their cock—they can’t get enough. They’re going to keep fucking you senseless, until their cum is dripping down your thighs and that sweet cunt of yours is stuffed to the brim with their semen. They can’t help it. It’s what they love doing most.
tanaka, UKAI, kuroo, lev, yaku, bokuto, ushijima, kita, ATSUMU
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treufurz · 10 months
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first hug with the nekoma members
I happened to do some research and apparently it’s considered rude in Japan to hug people :’) and it’s something usually only couples do, so why not write some first hug prompts with my fav team, yay! i always see first kiss but my touch starved ass believes in hug supremacy 
type: fluff, gn!reader (implied female at yamamotos) x nekoma boys (unfortunately no teshiro)
warnings: none! maybe yamamoto being silly 🤗 also lowercase intended, not proof read so sorry for any typos !! 
summary: you hugging your friend (who happens to have a crush on you) for the first time!
#1 TETSURŌ KUROO
when you approached the captain after practice, he wasn’t surprised. you guys would often walk to the train station together with kenma, so he assumed this was the case. “hey! finished everything up already?” you chirped, arriving in front of him and smiling. he nodded, gesturing at his bag and humming. “kenma’s still getting changed.” taking the chance of him extending his arm, you slipped below and pressed your body against his chest. he froze up for a second, about to hug you back until you had already slipped away from his touch. he beat himself up about it later </3
#2 NOBUYUKI KAI
“need some help?” his voice echoed in your ears and you spun around in surprise. “ah, kai! good morning! yes, i’d appreciate that.” you had been trying to build up the net for practice and kai had luckily arrived shortly after you. he fixed your mistake with ease, finishing it up faster than you expected. “all done.” he spoke, giving you a thumbs up. you hesitated, but gave him a quick hug that was extended by kai tightning his grip around you and patting your back a few times, before finally releasing you. in the end, you were more flustered about it than him.
#3 MORISUKE YAKU
“y’know, yaku, i think you’re a bit harsh on lev sometimes.” you spoke, facing the 3rd year. he stayed silent for a second, before speaking. “he deserves it.” before he was able to move on, you continued. “i don’t think you’re that short though, yakkun. it’s great for hugging!” a light red hue spread along his cheeks, him turning away from you. that was, until he felt your arms wrap around his body and he completely froze up, somehow being able to reciprocate your touch. “see?” 
#4 TAKETORA YAMAMOTO
it’s no secret that yamamoto was scared to talk to girls, but you wanted to change that. when you found out why he was avoiding you, you did your best on befriending him and somehow managed to do it after two weeks of being the manager. yamamoto had insisted on walking you home, so you complied after his constant begging all day. arriving in front of your home, he bowed before you and wished you a good night. he started walking off until you grabbed his wrist and pulled him into your embrace. let’s just say, you broke him.
#5 KENMA KOZUME
with kenma, the hug was out of nowhere. the boys had just returned from their run (even though it was very cold outside) and most of them were warmed up, except for one certain member. he was pathetically standing next to kuroo, shaking like a madman, and you shook your head at his carelessness. you approached him, looking at him one last time before pressing your body against his in an attempt to warm him up. his cheeks heated up, but he didn’t really know what to do so he simply wrapped his free arm around you lazily, enjoying the heat. the rest of the boys couldn’t help but feel slightly jealous.
#6 SHŌHEI FUKUNAGA
when you saw shōhei getting the balls with inuoka, you just got hit with the urge randomly. he was there and you were cold, so why not? you got up from the bench, putting your notebook and pencil down and jogged over to him. he looked at you in silence, waiting for you to say something until you opened your arms and looked at him expectantly. he tried to understand what you were doing, inuoka having to come for help and pushed him forward slightly. finally getting at your idea, he shyly complied and wrapped his arms around you. when you parted, he was as red as a tomato.
#7 SŌ INUOKA
in this case, inuoka was actually the one who initiated the hug. while on a walk, he saw a couple hugging and his mind immediatly wandered to you, happy with the idea he just got. once he entered the gym building after changing into his correct attire, his eyes landed on you and he jogged over to your side, grinning at you. “ah, good morning sō! do you need something?” you smiled up at him. he nodded. “can i hug you?” he asked, you blushing a little bit at his direct behavior. “oh! sure!” you agreed, standing up and extending your arms for him. he squeezed you against him tightly, you laughing a bit at his intensity. he hugged you more often after that :)
#11 LEV HAIBA
like inuoka, he was the one that initiated the hug. since one of his parents was european, hugging was normal in his family and he just wanted to do it one day when he saw you all cuddled up in a jacket you borrowed from a friend. he thought you looked cute, so he went up to you and engulfed your body in his arms. “oi- lev?!” you exclaimed, surprised at his gesture. nonetheless he didn’t let go, and waited until you hugged him back to release his grip. 
#12 YŪKI SHIBAYAMA
“yūki, could you help me with this?” you called out, showing him a riddle on your phone. he nodded, sitting down next to you and explaining it to you, waiting until you finally understood. in that moment you were just grateful for his help, and didn’t hesitate from getting up and hugging him quickly. personally he thought it was too short, ignoring the small blush on his face at the sudden body contact. he definitely gave you multiple hints of wanting another hug after that.
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sleepw-me · 3 months
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NERDS ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾𖦹°‧★
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Imagine that you are attending college, your new boyfriend is sitting next to you, your relationship is relatively new and delicate. In fact, you are just starting to get to know each other better and discover each other. Your boyfriend looks a bit like a nerd with those cute glasses decorating his face, he seems so gentle with you and takes his time. But what a naive girl you are to think that his thoughts are as pure as his heart. He sits next to you during the lecture and listens to the professor, occasionally writing something down in his notebook and laptop. Out of the corner of his eye, he glances at his sweet girlfriend who is very focused on what the professor is saying, nibbling on her pen as she puts it in those plump lips. He swears he almost imagined your lips touching him. No one would have thought that this boy with glasses, with good grades and a gentle temperament would have such disgusting thoughts about you, his sweet girlfriend. How he imagines taking you on this table. Like, when you're studying together in the library, he wants to put his hand up your skirt, or when your pretty wet mouth takes his dick into your mouth, behind the bookshelves. He's a little afraid to make that move on you, but be calm and ready for him like a good girl when the time finally comes.
y.okkotsu, t.inumaki, t.ino, g.tomioka, l.yagami, i.midoriya, k.bakugo, h.shinso, s.hinata, k.kozume, y.morisuke, k.sakusa
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schelamski · 4 months
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Laser tagging with your boyfriend
Prompt: Take me laser tagging and then push me into a corner and kiss me.
-Suna, Kuroo, Tsukishima, osamu, matsukawa, yaku, kunimi
The only reason you agreed to go and play some laser tagging with him and his friends was because those past few weeks you have seen very little of your boyfriend. You also hoped to be paired with your boyfriend in a team, so he might protect you from the others which would be a cute situation that was playing in your head when you agreed to come along. Not that you needed protection, you just weren’t that into all those guns and protection vests.
Unfortunately, you and your boyfriend were in opposite teams. So much on spending some time together. Your mood dropped but you were ready to take revenge on him and his teammates. Tiptoeing through the artificial arena in hope of reaching a safer spot without being noticed you missed the tall person lurking in the shadows. Pressed with your back to the wall you took a deep breath and closed your eyes for a second to calm down your fast beating heart. Suddenly you felt something pressed against your vest on your chest. Eyes snapping open, you looked in the eyes of your boyfriend. On his face was a teasing smile plastered, in all your aggravation you tried to scream for your teammates to notice. However, years of playing volleyball had sharpened his reflexes to unbeatable speed, so before even the smallest sound could leave your mouth, his hand was pressed on your mouth.
His eyes gleamed in the dark, you could clearly tell he was enjoying himself. “If I were in your position I´d keep my bratty mouth shut now” he whispered. Eyes fixated on his lips you nodded slightly. Slowly the hand was lifted from your mouth. It took you two staring at each other for a few seconds before his lips met yours and his one hand grabbed your neck, while his other hand pressed you against the wall behind you, still holding the gun but not pointed at you. Aware of this situation, you enjoyed the kiss a few seconds longer before suddenly pulling away and pointing your own gun at his chest. The realization dawned upon him, in all his teasing he forgot to take your gun away.
Without a second thought you pulled the trigger and excluded your boyfriend from further action. Now it was your time to grin at him in victory. “Oh, come on, how can you be so cruel and weaponize my affection for you? You´re so vicious!” He whispered while playing hurt. “And here I thought that’s one of the reasons you love me” you replied, shrugging with your shoulders before giving him a small peck on the lips. That’s when you felt the impact of a gun on your back. “You‘re out!” pointed his teammate out. With raising a brow, you looked your boyfriend in the eyes “Nice distraction but you’re sleeping on the couch tonight. That was truly vicious, I even felt sorry for you!” Without a beat he took your Hand in his and said “And here I thought that’s one of the reasons you love me.” Taking you to the exit of the arena, he smiled “At least we have some time together now”. It was true, you liked being kept on your toes with him and he seemed to enjoy it too.
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strawberry-hachi · 14 days
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Nekoma falling head over heels for their manager? Yes.
It was just a coincidence that you were transferring to a different school in the Tokyo area. It was just a coincidence that you happened to like volleyball. It was just a coincidence that the school in question was Nekoma, which was closest to your guardian's work.
What wasn't a coincidence however, was getting kicked off the girl's volleyball team for retaliating against some girls who were picking on you for coming into the school year late.
So now your only way to really do anything volleyball related was to do it outside of school or become a manager for the other team.
Nekoma hasn't had a manager in who knows how long so of course they jump at the chance when you are somehow brought along as one of Kuroo's many friends.
He was able to convince you with the allure of skipping class for games as well as more help with homework and who would pass up good grades and the chance to play volleyball? Not you.
Kuroo has always had an eye for you, believe it or not. He is a logical person, even underneath all that mischief and wild flair. He had a way with words and an even better way with figuring people out. So it's no wonder he would attempt to talk to the new person who suddenly appeared at Nekoma one day. Even less surprising was him falling face first when talking to you.
All you did was help him when his school supplies got trashed from a particular nasty fall he took early in your time at Nekoma, and that was it for him. He was stuck to you like a parasite despite the different classes and year. He was hooked.
He was a logical person until he wasn't. Such as when Kenma oversleeps on purpose to avoid playing games, or when Yaku gets on his nerves for the nth time that day. He was logical with certain people, and perhaps a bit of a menace with others. He isn't really sure where you fit in his us vs them mentality and he isn't sure if he wants to find out. Not when you glance at him while walking through the hallway that sends a chill up his spine, or when your arms or legs brush together when you are studying together that has him shoving his head into his pillows at night, or even that one time when you had shoved him and you into a locker that was much too small for both of you so you could avoid the girls on the volleyball team. Yeah. Perhaps it's better if he doesn't figure you out just yet.
And it wasn't long till he began bringing up the idea of manager, even more so since you got kicked off the girl's volleyball team.
So now you are being introduced to the team as Kuroo practically vibrates with joy because his favorite people are coming together for something he loves.
And it's not long till Yamamoto tries to approach you. Despite his rather intimidating demeanor, he is a sweetheart and a bunch of nerves at heart. He could only keep his eyes off the ground when talking to you once and so you simply gave him the space he needed. He was obviously overwhelmed and somehow, this was all he needed to have confirmation with himself that he liked you.
Just like the Humpty Dumpty duo at Karasuno, he can be a bit overbearing at times. You can't seem to exactly shake him off even when he is practically dying on the floor.
You need to refill the water bottles? He can help if you let him! You need to help plan the team schedule? He has the entire night! You need to pick up some groceries? He's already got it!
You know who is just like Yamamoto but x10? Lev. He is such a sweetheart but goodness gracious sometimes he needs to take a step back otherwise he will take all your personal space.
He first approached you about a week after you joining the team and it was because he almost fell onto you while trying to get his water bottle. He had apologized, of course, but not without taking note of how nice it felt to hug you.
Lev, as you learn later, has always been the affectionate sort and it grew from his older sister, Alisa, who would constantly dote on him. You met her much later during nationals, which you had attempted Lev to try and set her up with you but it resulted in absolutely dreaded failure because Lev immediately passed out upon the request and Kuroo, upon hearing said request, attempted to take Alisa's place.
Lev, as he later learns, is that he developed much more than a stupid puppy crush. He isn't sure exactly when it started. Maybe when he first met you and how he almost crushed you under himself, or maybe a bit later on when you two accidentally got locked inside the gym because you were practicing late together, so you two talked until dawn. It could've even been the instance when you taught him how to do a floater serve and he clearly remembers how your hands held his and your body up against his back as you focused on the ball instead of his red face.
It was from then on you didn't escape practice without Lev trying to glomp you at least once, and you aren't entirely sure if you hate it or not.
Someone who does hate it would be Yaku, who can't seem to stop yelling at Lev each time he goes rushing to you for help with his spikes and receives.
The first time Yaku interacted with you was a little after Lev did, with Yaku scolding the boy for trying to "run you over" (you could probably tackle and eat Lev alive if you really wanted to but you didn't mention it).
Yaku has told you that you are too soft on the boy and he needs more discipline if he wants to be good, but you honestly don't have the heart to be as mean to him as you would be with actual teammates.
Yaku, quite frankly, finds it infuriating how soft you are with Lev, and the team in general, but he won't say anything about it if it means that he gets to call you in the middle of the night after a particularly rough practice to hangout. If it means he gets to see you look at him with such a soft smile on your face that he seldom sees during school, he is more than willing to let it slide.
And if you two accidentally get trapped in the storage room one day, it isn't exactly his fault if you two decide to use each other as warmth until they unlock the door. His face was red anyway, he's sure that you won't think twice about it.
Fukunaga on the other hand, is someone who probably over thinks every single little thing you do in relation to him.
It was around the time you met Inouka that you met him. You were helping Inouka with rounding up the stray balls when you had responded to one of Inouka's questions about your volleyball skills with a joke (as you often do because why go into detail about how often you had beef with your own teammates?!). It was then that Fukunaga had fired a quip back and turned the question once more onto you had you two finally learned of each other's existence.
Perhaps it's why you two are so aware of every little thing either of you say.
You said hi to him, does that mean anything? Oh you helped him with his serves, that must mean something right?
However, just because he is prone to overthinking (just as you are with him) doesn't mean it's his whole character. More often than not he is trying to come up with jokes for you and is probably the one you talk with the most if Kuroo wouldn't constantly stalk (he doesn't actually and he swears by this but Yaku and Kenma find it funny as it is something to hold over his head) you.
It's odd to say the least. He is usually the most detached of all the people in Nekoma's team and yet despite this, you find yourself absorbed in conversation after conversation with him. It was a matter of time till he started looking for you in every single room, unconsciously or not.
Liking someone is a foreign concept, especially in the way Fukunaga sees you and so you can't blame him when his jokes slowly turn to pick up lines every so often or he replies to your quips with compliments to throw you off. It's not like you can blame him either when he decides to try and plan your conversations ahead of time so he can catch you at every single front. Perhaps even get you flustered in the same way you do to him he so often finds.
Someone who doesn't show his emotions, however, is Kenma, who you've never really gotten a good read on.
He was perhaps one of the last ones that you had truly met before things kicked off with the team.
You'll admit, the way you met him wasn't the best. It was after practice and it was particularly stormy that night. You had an umbrella but a certain somebody didn't.
Kuroo, bless his heart, had left earlier before the storm came full blast to get something back home, and so Kenma was planning to walk through the rain until you offered him your umbrella.
You had more than once ran through the rain because of practice running late and so you thought nothing of it, but instead of him going with it, he simply took it and glued next to your side until you got home yourself.
It was an awkward walk as you stood shoulder to shoulder, and even more awkward when you got home as he bid you goodnight like some boyfriend and walked home; umbrella still in hand.
It was a Friday and so you did not see him or your umbrella until Monday, and so when he gave it back during class it was quite the sight. Yet, he did not seem fazed from all the stares and whispers. Not a bit.
You don't think you'll ever be able to read his expressions.
Him on the other hand, finds you quite the enigma. You were known as some wild dog since you had attacked three of the members on the volleyball team at Nekoma your very first day, and yet had acted so kindly, if not reserved, as a manager.
Even more so when he saw the way some other members looked or spoke of you.
He caught on quickly with the other's feelings for you, and he wasn't sure you'd ever come to realize, but that's okay. It's perfectly fine if it means he can take you to the rooftop to hangout without any pressure of another. The moment he perhaps truly fell head over heels, however, was during their summer camp that Karasuno was invited to. You had met Shoyo and hit it off, and he, somehow, was able to convince you to teach him how to serve. Something perhaps all of Karasuno + Kenma knew how bad Shoyo was at it.
It was then he fell, he thinks. To see someone so straight laced and aggressive during school hours willingly help someone with a smile on their face? Yeah. He fell hard.
And he struggles to show this to you and not others, especially considering how Kuroo has attached himself at your hip and Lev at your arm. Especially considering how Yaku always tries to find time to hang out with you and Fukunaga talks to you all the time. It infuriates him to no end but yet you still have patience for him even after all that socializing. You still have time to watch as he beats a level you were stuck on. You still have time to get him that game he has been looking at and for once, he doesn't mind the company.
He really doesn't mind, even if the side effect comes with wanting to kiss you breathless and have you look at him the way he looks at you.
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leti666bigboss · 1 year
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featuring: kuroo tetsuro, kozume kenma, yamamoto taketora, yaku morisuke, haiba lev, suna rintaro, the miya twins, terushima yuuji
genre: crack
warnings: terushima's might be just a liiiiiitle bit suggestive
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satantica · 2 months
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first date with haikyu boys - pt.1
he’s very excited to see you and for some reason afraid that you changed your mind. so when he sees you looking mesmerizing and breathtaking, the poor boy loses his ability to speak. he nervously swallows as his eyes widen gazing you up and down. you giggle and ask if he likes your look. the only word you could get out of him is “perfect”. his whole plan of impressing you has collapsed the second he saw you. and now he’s trying not to look at you in order to have at least a small talk with you. at first you want to ask him what’s wrong but as soon as you see the blush on his cheeks the question is withdrawn. when you reach an arcade he suddenly turns to you, rapidly exhales and starts chattering “okay, please, don’t think i’m childish, i just really think that you’d like this one and…” you softly stop him “i do like it.” his eyes that were drilling the floor, now shining and he finally has the courage to take your hand. you think about how precious his genuine happiness is when he says “thank god, i’m mentally ready to impress you again.” you can’t help it but chuckle at his comment and reply “if you didn’t impress me first i wouldn’t be here by now.” and that’s the moment he becomes all anxious again and starts literally dragging you by your hand, loudly declaring “let’s make this one count!” rest of the date he surprises you with being weirdly good at every game. but every time he sees you struggling he instantaneously backs down and lets you win just to cheer you up and to give a kiss on the cheek to a winner.
lev haiba, HINATA SHOYO, nishinoya yuu, MORISUKE YAKU, yamaguchi tadashi
you try to keep it simple since it’s your first date but end up looking rather elegant and chic. you feel a bit overdressed and almost go change when you hear a buzz on your door. the door opens and he immediately clears his throat as soon as he locks eyes on you. you rush to tell “i’m sorry, i know it’s a bit much, i’m gonna change.” you turn around to walk away as he catches your hand. “it won’t be fair to let such beauty fade away, right?” he tells suggestively although you can hear a demanding note in that voice. you want to agree but still have doubts “i just don’t think i’ll be comfortable getting all these looks.” he gives your outfit another admiring glance and says “i bet you’d be getting all these looks anyway but if so i have more suitable event for you, excuse me,” he leaves your house to make a call and then as he returns he replaces his hand on your waist “shall we?” walking you to his car. you wonder where he’s driving but he answers shortly “that wouldn’t be a surprise then, darling, would it?” the car stops in a middle of nowhere, to be precise, right by the beach. it becomes more confusing when he takes his shoes off. he notices a shadow of bewilderment on your face and quickly says “you can stay with them on, i have no problem with carrying you.” the quick question from you follows “into water?” he laughs at that comment. he rolls up his sleeves, mischievously looking at you. you are still freezes not sure what to do when he suddenly speaks “alright.” within three seconds he grabs you placing your body on his shoulder. you try to fight him telling that you will walk barefoot but he simply replies “too late, i like the way things are.” he puts you carefully on the chair and his hand gently removes some hair from your face. when you see a whole restraunt table arranged amidst sand you involuntarily gasp “there’s no way you arranged this over one phone call.” he smirks obviously satisfied and pleased with your reaction “you’re almost right. originally, that part was coming after we go to museum. some wine, darling?” you nod and he pours wine as his eyes are watching your perplexed face. he sits down and immediately raises the glass “to the most gorgeous date ever who gets all the looks.”
AKAASHI KEIJI, iwaizumi hajime, SAKUSA KIYOOMI, tsukishima kei, osamu mitya, KUROO TETSUROU
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sassycheesecake · 6 months
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Conversation that I recently had with hubby, that could be a conversation with HQ characters #4
You: * sits peacefully on the couch, watches 'Love is Blind' on Netflix *
Hubby: * stares at you *
You: * turns to look at him * “What?”
Hubby: “You know I never realized it, but you are like the desert rain frog, whenever you get angry.”
You: * highly confused * “What the f? My angry face reminds you of a frog? Thanks, babe.”
Hubby: "No! Not your face, your attitude! It’s so cute, when you are angry, like right now." * grins *
You: "But a desert rain frog? What does that thing even look like?"
Hubby: * shows video *
You: “You’re forgiven. That’s the cutest shit I have ever seen.”
Hubby: “I know right?”
- MIYA TWINS, Tetsurō Kuroo, Morisuke Yaku, TŌRU OIKAWA, Issei Matsukawa, Kenji Futakuchi, KŌTARŌ BOKUTO, Satori Tendō, RINTARŌ SUNA
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