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kkusuka · 3 years

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(i had to repost lol- it wasn’t showing up on my page)

this the request: part 3 of thiccy gf hcs ??? with kuroo, terushima, sakusa, and daichi and/or atsumu 🥺👉🏽👈🏽 i must be fed

i understand your need for them

and as a member of the thunder-thigh committee, i am happy to write about my fellow sexy women! (another 4:56 am ramble i refuse to delete)

part one

part 2 <3

i mixed this with this ask ; Pt. 3 of the thicc af gf with Aone, Osamu, Kyotani, Daichi, Kuguri, and Terushima plz? 🥺

this got wayyyyyyyyy long

4, 685 words. my finger slipped?

Kuroo tetsuro

this guy has been trying to get you since first year

he’s that dedicated

and you didn’t even notice, he was just a flirty friend who helped you with science

(even when he would practically put you in his lap while he went over things)

lo and behold, he finally got his chance during the third year culture festival

yeah as in he waited a whole three years for this

Eh, once again, had a whole pan to make you see him as your great future husband, aka the haunted house (a good excuse to have you hold onto him)

He has to give it to class 2-4, the did a damn good job, it was scary

Long story short you fell on top of him, boobs in face hands-on ass

~heaven~

Mans actually asked you to be his girlfriend right there, groping you and murmuring between your boobs. (he wouldn't have gotten up if the next group wasn’t approaching.)

From then on he’d literally do anything for the ass

He’s a big simp and we all know it.

Like When you wear shorts he has to ‘pull them down’ aka feel you up while pulling the hem of your shorts down ever so slightly.

Or when he gets on a knee right behind you to ‘tie his shoe’, but the school shoes have no laces.

He could be a bit more creative and he wanted to look under your skirt.

When he wants to cut the bull shit he’ll just lift the back of your skirt and rub around for a but, to hell with all the other kids in the hallway.

(did I mention that he puts things on the highest shelves so he can walk up behind you and practically dry hump you.)

Speaking of simp nation

You can't really wear anything without setting him off

Shorts drive him absolutely nuts, it's insane. But it isn't his fault that most of your shorts are spandex that cut off right at the beginning of your thighs, it's like a homemade booty lifter. He just can’t help but wanting to cop a feel.

Or the color red in general. It is ridiculous, the guy rips everything when he tries to take it off too. So that stunning red cocktail dress with the lace-up sides was not unwearable, and you only had it on for like 2 hours. And that was only because it was a friend's 18th birthday party you were both invited to.

(thanks to kuroo not letting you out of his arms you both were late and left early.)

((in his defense you looked like a full course meal and it was giving him severe blue balls, and he’s only seen you for a few minutes))

Halloween, you know. the one night you could dress up as anything. any you decide to go as a cat-girl in a maid costume. And you expected him to just take that sitting down? Hell no. the red thigh highs AND the corset middle? You're lucky it lasted as long as it did.

That my dear was bravery. His color. A cat. And a short skirt. With thigh highs!

And so, he did what he did all those other times, dragged you to sit on his lap, and opening your thighs, and like a good girl you’ll let him

If you could already tell, he gives no shits to whos watching, let ‘em see (they really never do but you get the point)

He’s also a prime thigh groper, especially when he wants to keep your legs open, he also loves thigh hic

Terushima Yuji

Another shower-offer

You were already he's so why can't he let everyone know?

Speaking of you being his, he doesn't tell people how you guys don’t together, with good reason considering you practically beat him up

Not really but that’s what he calls it, basically he tried to get with one of your friends at a party.

She just happens to not be interested in men and has a wonderful girlfriend, so she was uncomfortable but couldn't tell him to leave her alone

So you took fate into your own hands, literally, you stole Fate from class 3-2’s drink and poured it on him before slapping him and telling him about how he was a pig.

And he fell in love, you looked like an angel, a really hot angel, it didn't help you were in a white dress either

And from then on he literally once or twice, got on his knees for you, asking to give him a chance.

Honestly, it got annoying, so you just agreed to make it go away. It did, but you also gained a perv of a boyfriend who has an insatiable love for your lower half

He’s a simple creature, do take caution of his fragile being

So that means all those times you bend over in front of him he was slowly cracking and trying to figure out where the nearest storage closet is.

He thought he was having heart palpitations when he saw you in the damn dress again, apparently, he didn't see all of it. Specifically the v-neck top, and the fact it only went to the end of your ass. Needless to say, he made sure to walk behind you on every staircase that you went on

Another set off is yoga legging, like the lululemon ones, that people wear all the time. They fit you great, really really great. They were supposed to work out in them???? Why were they so skin-tight????? And he also figured out that you wore things because of them. Instant nut.

How you ask, simple.

One time he saw your underwear line through the pants and he pointed them out, they did make it seem like your ass was super soft so he saw his chance and took it.

So the next time you wore them and he didn't see the lines he was like ??????

And thus began the “Yuji hunt for lineless underwear” and he found the thongs

And you received the fucking of your life soon after.

Oh! And there’s any time you go to the beach. Literally every time.

No cap.

The first time was when you wore a red one-piece and he practically went feral. It wasn't really a one-piece if it was see-through and had the lowest neckline on the planet.

Everyone was looking at you.

He practically fucked you on the beach but held off until you got back to the hotel room.

He’s way more forward when he wants to fuck, if you could imagine. He’ll just walk up to you and tell you he wants to get some, like right now.

If you can even ignore him, he’ll throw an arm around your waist and grope around your legs, all the way to the apex.

It is also not below him to try and get you off while still wearing underwear that he will be taking after.

(i didn't say anything about his stash off orgasm ruined underwear? My bad.)

Sakusa Kiyoomi

Going beyond the fact he even has a girlfriend, y’know considering, but the fact that no one knew who you were until you showed up at nationals to cheer him on

(atsumu was even starting to think that you didn't exist and that poor kiyoomi just imagined you up, so can imagine his shock when you ran up to said boy after they won)

The whole dating thing wasn't the shocking part; it was the fact that you looked like you walked off of the Milan runway.

And you were wearing leggings and sakusa's jacket, all of a sudden everyone was interested in how that happened

It was a kind of a boring story, someone had spilled coffee in a shop that you both happen to be in

And he watched you offer the man the same disinfectant wipes that he uses!

And in the most sakusa way possible he followed you out of the shop and tried to talk to you.

An exchange of numbers and many awkward conversations (and boners) later, you were a couple.

Back to that hug, like the many others, he's let you have, it’s all just to feel how soft you were

But poor touch -starved sakusa doesn't know what to do with any of these pent up feelings.

And he has a loooooooot of them.

Multiple occasions have shaped the poor germ-boy into the horny-tornado he has become

so he’s not really into what you’re wearing, it’s more about what you’re doing

like when you wore the mask he bought you to one of his games, and you wore one of his alternate uniforms, but the kicker was how you stayed away from everyone and didn’t let a single person near you (or his shirt)

or when you helped him clean his dorm when he was doing his weekly deep clean

or when the two of you washed the dishes while trying to do one of those “try not to sing” challenges

(is it normal to get a boner when your girlfriend helps you clean? no?)

but, as much as he tries to remain emotionless on the subject, there are multiple exceptions to the “it’s not what she wears” whole thing

Like that violet puffy skirt, you wore to a study fate, the one with the white sweater? That one, the same one that he could see your panties, from anywhere he sat. and Every time you got up you would have to smooth it down to make the creases go down, but it was only ever really giving him a good idea about the shape of your ass.

(if he sees you in that skirt again he’s just going to fuck you in it)

The lesser-known horny-inducer, since he made you take it off within the first five minutes, was a dress! What kind of dress? A neon yellow see-through mesh dress. The bottom wasn’t what got him though, it was the fact that your white bra was clearly seen under the mesh top. Or maybe it was the way the skirt made your waist look super small, and how your hips looked so round and squeezable.

Yeah, no one else could experience you in that.

Not to sound like this, but sakusa is still averse to touch

BUT BUT BUT

That goes out the window when he wants to dance the devil's tango with you.

Mr. His way or no way shows up, he does it every so slightly different

If it’s just the two of you, he’ll put a hand on your shoulder and he’ll push you to your knees. And he’ll pet your head and tell you what’s about to happen and advise you to listen like a good girl.

But in the instance you are in the presence of others, he’ll stand behind you and bring you super close to him, ass to dick. (maybe he’ll grind into you a bit, just to convince you to follow him) and he’ll throw a few words in about how much of a bitch in heat you are for getting turned on in front of all of these people.

It’s best to just do what he wants before he makes you cum in your underwear.

Daichi Sawamura

oh my

you guys are the power thigh couple

powerful and defined mixed with soft and pillowy

In Fact, that’s literally how the two of you met, thanks to Tanaka and Nishinoya of course.

(let’s just pretend karasuno has a cheer squad, and you just happened to be the captain of said team)

So basically you were doing a favor for the student council, and you were supposed to ask how many third years, managers included, were on each team and each club in the school

Easy! Turns out not so much. You were still in your cheer practice uniform, which was the shortest spandex ever made, and a Karasuno school t-shirt that was ever so slightly too tight.

Anyway, you make it to the gym and open the door, and the little one, Yachi, saw you and literally screamed. (she was right by the door), and that alerted everyone else in the gym, which led to the bald boy and his short companion pushing you further into the gym.

But in the better sense, it did gain the attention of the captain! Just the exact moment he was in front of you someone pushed; your back and within a second, in some miracle like way, you both ended up on the floor and he ended up planked on top of you with a leg between your spread thighs.

Almost kissing nonetheless.

Then, like the gentleman he was, he got off and asked you if you alright and kneeled down and let you use his shoulder to try and stand back up.

You did get up, for a split second, Daichi still kneeling letting you use him as a step stool when a certain red-head was flung right into you and you went toppling forward.

Onto Daichi.

Onto Daichi's face.

Your thighs around his head.

His hands-on your ass.

Hand in his hair.

He could sit there forever, you were frozen, everyone else was frozen.

You eventually climbed off and asked how many third years there were. But he just sat there, his hands hadn’t moved either, luckily Suga answered and you were on your way.

And Daichi still didn’t move, after that incident, you had begun to see him everywhere, and eventually, he just cut the shit and asked you out.

Daddy Daichi likes seeing you in literally anything from sweatshirts to lingerie.

His favorite was the brown buttoned pencil skirt and the white blouse, that you wore to a date. You were kind of overdressed for the ramen shop and after a walk, but he didn't even care. He was so thrown off by how turned on he was he couldn't speak in full sentences.

An example:

“Yeah, the food here is- boob, I-I mean great, not boob, great, yes, great.”

The second.

Was a bathrobe.

Can you see where I'm going with that? Simply you look hot.

His favorite part of the night was ripping it off of you.

And like the first time you met, he had his head in your thighs <3

Atsumu Miya

You met poor atsumu at a party.

He tried to shoot his shot, y’know he sees a cute lady he’s just gotta try and show you what you could be getting

he had it all planned, he was going to walk up behind you and run his hands over your delicious curves and ask you if you were in need of any help

he doesn’t take into account that a having a random guy just start groping you and pressing himself behind a girl was panic-inducing

so when he dropped your waist, you freaked out and may or may not have punched him in the dick

while he was in a. world of pain you age to figure out what the hell had just happened to you

then you noticed him on the floor, and when he noticed you looking at him he put this forced cocky smirk on and gave you a “how you doing”

You took pity on the poor creature and helped him up and got him some ice, then conversed with him for the majority of the rest of the night.

And he just hasn't left you alone since

(and, you learned this far later, that he went so far to tell Sakusa and Kageyama all about you and how amazing you are, and has even sent them- more than one- picture

But in other news, he’s very horny

So really all that means is he always has his hands on you

Like during practice breaks when you're allowed to come down and talk to him for a bit, give him some things, but it normally just consists of him sitting on the bench and you standing in front of him.

While his hands rest on your hips and his face is shoved into the valley between your breasts, and he just sits and listens to you as you brush a hand through his hair.

Or sometimes, if he had been having a rough time, he’ll just have his hands under your skirt and he’ll feel around for a bit while grumbling about how people cant hit his sets

But for being the possessive bastard he is, he sure likes letting you wear all those outfits

Like the booty shorts and tank top, you wore to bring them food during the summer training camp. That same camp that the two of you disappeared at and he came back looking like he had won the lottery.

Or the cute little red dress you wore to your anniversary date? The one that made him have a hard-on the entire time you were at dinner. He knows the waiter remembers, he also bets the waiter remembers seeing him fucking you in the car when his shift was over.

And that time you wore his jersey to bed and sent him a picture of it. It was such a good picture that he made it his lock screen for everyone to see.

He just likes looking at you tbh.

Aone Takanobu

you guys didn’t meet in some weird perverted way, it was actually really cute!

Not to sound creepy but he knew that you were in the garden club because you sat right in front of him in class

And since he didn't talk to anyone else in that class he was just content with listening, and so there he was

Standing outside of the garden club door holding his withering basil plant. Lost.

Lucky for him you were walking down the hallway and greeted him, looking all pretty and cute

You did help him realize that he was overwatering the basil and within a few weeks, it was back to life!

From that first time on, he came to the club room with you twice a week and walked home with you, just listening to all the random plant facts that you had harbored in your mind.

Eventually, with the help of the team, he asked you out, and you hugged him and said yes, and that was the beginning of the “oh god, y/n is way softer than I thought”

So he really just tries to be near you or be touching you at all times

(i am also a firm believer that he likes to slow dance to classical music in your living room)

Like during lunch periods when you sit next to him and the second you finish eating hell push you to lean against him

And he’ll rub small circles on your hips and give you small innocent gropes

Or how he hugs your waist when you're doing literally anything, and he puts his head on top of your head while swaying

I can also tell you that Aone is a good singer

So he hums to you (I'm uwuing over my own headcanon lol)

He also really likes just running his hands along your body, so he likes when you wear the one-piece dresses so he has smooth sailing down your body

As a man of little words, he clearly has a more physical approach to getting you on the horny train

What I am trying to get at is that more often than not he literally just picks you up and carries you away.

Of course, that leaves you to come back to whatever you were doing.

That is after the cuddles and after sex ‘conversations’ about the dumbest things

Basically, he likes to hear you talk and he really likes being near.

Osamu Miya

He knew who you were

With a brother like atsumu, who never shuts up about you, it's hard not to

(Osamu is pretty sure atsumu had a picture of you next to his pillow. ew)

Anyway, the two of you just happened to share the same lunch block, and it also just happens to be the only period block that he was alone

No teammates and no especially close that he could hang out with

That meant he could either study or eat

Had he chose to eat, only to be met with the fact that atsumu had drained both of their lunch accounts for his flavor of the week

Poor baby stood there for a while just processing what was the worst news of his life

When you, a true angel among the evil, said that you would graciously pay for his food so that he didn't outlook so sad anymore

If he wasn’t holding an armful of onigiri he would have fallen on his knees and begged to whatever god was out there to let him keep you

But he settled for thanking you and spending the entire period with you, he even offered to share (for the first time in his life)

You complimented him on his flavor choice and he decided to keep you

He made sure to share his recipes with you and you tried to do the same

And somehow that evolved into you guys going on dates, much to atsumu’s distaste, and you guys were totally hitting it off

Osamu was your official biggest fan, he loved everything you do

But that means he wants to stay your biggest fan, and he knows that you’re pretty well known for boys thinking not so innocent things about you

Again being brothers with atsumu gave him this little sadistic streak

He lets you wear all of the revealing outfits and the bikinis, all for everyone to see

Everyone to see what belongs to him

Like at suna’s party he let you wear a black mini-skirt and a white off the shoulder long sleeved flowy shirt.

You looked good, and all the guys staring at you proved that point tenfold. Three guys had come up to you and tried to get you to go upstairs with them. And it was almost immediately shut down when they noticed the act you were sitting on your boyfriend.

Speaking of, he almost always has you in his lap.

Aww, cute! Not, he like grinding you down on him, that's also why he likes having you wear skirts, easy access to your ass, also a nice way to ensure that he could get more than a few gropes in when he wants

No, it's definitely the way he made you wear thigh highs to school one day and the shortest skirt you owned (like a school skirt) and walked behind you the entire day.

And he just reached behind you and lifted your skirt for the whole hallway to see, but mostly for him

He waists no time when he wants to fuck, he’ll just walk up to and open your legs while making out with either you or your neck.

And yes he has done that in front of atsumu

Who was warned to stay out of their room for a while.

Not to mention all those times he convince you to go to school with no underwear on just for the fun of it

(I didn't tell you this but those off the shoulder mini dresses drive him wild. On graduation day he pulled into a closet and had his way with you. I mean he did say that if you wore that dress he was going to do it, buuuuuut y’know….. yolo)

Kyotani Kentaro

We all know he’s a fighter, which means he gets hurt a lot, which in turn makes him a frequent face in the nurse's office

And who happens to be the nurse's niece? You of course!

And right after school, when your aunt takes her break and leaves you to take care of the office alone

Right after school is also when Kyotani always comes in.

(it’s not like he knew that you would be there alone, and that meant that you had to deal with him and heal him up. And it also is not like he started the fight so he could come here and see you. No not that)

Who am I kidding it was like that.

It was totally like that.

Your hands were just so soft when they put the bandages on and you have to bend down to get the wrapping.

He had a crush, that's what iwaizumi said, and after googling what the symptoms of a crush were he was sure

So with the help of the third years, aka Oikawa just having Iwaizumi repeat what he wanted to say, they had a plan

And the next time he was in the office he asked if you wanted to see a movie with him, it was so cute and he looked so shy

It would have been perfect if after five seconds he tried to take it back, you still went on the date with him though

He was happy.

Angry boy likes hugs

And yes he does, no objections

So when he’s upset he’ll make these grabby hands at you and have you come over and stand with him

He shoves his chin on your shoulder and his hands squeezing your waist and you’ll rock back and forth until he calms down.

He’s also very aware of what you wear

Like how your skirt perfectly frames your legs. How the socks you wear make your legs look 10x longer, and make you look like you’re walking like a model.

Or the dark blue leggings you wore with his alternate jersey and you were cheering for him!

But nothing and I mean NOTHING gets him better than when you wear spandex shorts and one of his shirts. He goes feral every time.

This man is the CEO of picking you up and placing you on his lap, straddle style, and just going ham on you

Not to mention that sometimes when he’s really tired he’ll have you just sitting on his lap while he plays with your thighs

(he also likes playing with your waist and stomach, but he doesn't realize that he’s talking out loud so you can hear all of the “so soft”’s he lets out.

Kuguri

You were one of Mika's close friends so you were always just kind of around

It was a little get together that Daishou threw that really made you two close

It was a weird drinking game of sorts, and it had these teams, and you were out as a pair!

Somehow throughout the game, you guys got side-tracked and just ended up talking to each other the rest of the night

Eventually, you were convinced to go on a double date and the rest was history

He didn't even pay attention to what you wore that much until he heard a few rando kids in the locker room talking about it.

And that’s when he started thinking about just who he was dating

He first realized how round your ass was. Is it normal to look that good in leggings? No one else has ever looked that good to him. With that came his obsession with just touching your butt. He just grabs it or he’ll stop you from walking and palm it. Or he’ll rub circles into it.

(it's cute how intrigued he is by your butt)

Then came his obsession with your thighs. Mostly the way that they spread out when you sit. He didn't even understand why they were just so mesmerizing. They were so squishy too. He likes how they look in his hands-

Lastly was the waist thing. You aren't even sure what it is. He just likes putting his hands on your waist. Like a prom picture. Sometimes he’ll squeeze or run his hands along your sides. But he’s mostly stationary.

He also has this habit of just opening your legs and laying on your stomach.

He is just so into how soft you are.

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rintarhue · 3 years

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TALES OF LOVE ❥ PROLOGUE

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✎ summary: The year 2022 started great for Y/N L/N; an author with over six bestselling books all over the world. Her series, “Tales of Love,” has received an overwhelmingly huge amount of praise from fans and even critics. Despite all of her current achievements, she can’t help but feel like she’s lying to everyone—as she never really experienced the concept of love firsthand. Life circles back at her when she suddenly wakes up in all of her written books; learning what love truly is one by one.

✎ note: i love futakuchi and aone sm OMFG. like writing for them makes me so happy BRAH... also, id really love to hear what u guys think so far!! >__< also this is unedited plz dont fry me alive (cries)

Love is different for everyone.

At the same time, everyone differs in the love they either give or receive.

Like a coin, there will always be two sides to love. Contrasting yet complementing. Easy yet difficult. Beautiful yet ugly. Each person defines it differently; through their experiences, they write their own meaning into it. You grew up starry-eyed at the phenomenon of love, your heart instantly warming up at the majestic feeling. But as the years pass by, you got to see the dirtied side of the coin.

“No one should ever have control of your feelings but you.” That’s how it has always been your belief. Those biting words from your parents have been ingrained in your head for the longest time now. They’ve exposed you to the reality of life. That despite loving a person, they can deceive and hurt you. Most people only hold a mask in front of you, just to tear it all off - tear all the trust you’ve built upon them.

For many, beliefs that are hard to erase and write over are mostly conventional - leaning towards ideas that are generally accepted by society, despite it being completely exclusive, well, more so offensive. And that pretty much explains why the mentality of many people remains the same because their simple-minded beliefs continue to colonize their minds.

But it was different from your belief.

There was nothing wrong with putting yourself first. There was nothing wrong with protecting your feelings. There was nothing wrong with saving your love for someone who deserves it.

Because quite frankly, why should you let someone control your feelings as if they own them? Why would you allow someone to take your heart with their bare hands then crush it with no remorse? Why continue to suffer from the bitter aftertaste of pain when you could stir away from it?

You hold the pen to your story—you hold your heart in your own hands. No one should control it but you. They may influence you, but they should never take it in their hands and force their own ink to bleed in your story.

In the past few years, you’ve been writing different perspectives of love through the lens of how you simply understand it. As each book got published, the amount of fame you got doubled. The “Tales of Love” series was your sole getaway; because you believed that if you can’t find the perfect person for you, then you’ll write your way to find them.

Well, that was the plan… but ever since the series received an overwhelmingly huge amount of praise from fans and even critics worldwide, you couldn’t help but let the pressure play its way with you - thus, the only escape you had from the cruel world slowly diminished. The downside of fame pushing your face flat on the ground, now realizing how disgustingly terrifying the industry is.

(At least the number of sales isn’t disappointing, you compromised with yourself. Kidding, but not really.)

Despite all your “reflections” and “realizations,” you can’t help but feel like a pathetic liar desperately holding a mask to hide the truth; that you never experienced the concept of love firsthand—that you don’t know what romantic love truly feels like. Like, sure, you’ve gotten in a few flings in the past, but it wasn’t like it was anything remotely serious. It wasn’t as if you could see yourself growing old with them and spend whatever “forever” means.

But it also didn’t mean that you didn’t have some fun of your own, you did enjoy yourself in more ways than one.

“Goddamn,” Futakuchi swears as he flips through the pages of your book, “Honeymoon Blues.” The first book to your series and the one that kickstarted your whole career. His eyes skim through the written text before clamping a hand on his thigh, leaning forward as he clutches your book with his other hand. He puts it down, looking at you, “How the fuck did you write this? The porn—the porn’s really good? The fuck?!”

“Why thank you, Kenji. It wouldn’t be that good if it weren’t for you,” You joke cheekily. Futakuchi simply rolls his eyes, flipping you off, before going back to immerse himself into reading. “No seriously, why wouldn’t the smut be good when I grew up—practically—bathing in fanfiction?”

“Those weird fuckin’ One Direction fanfictions from like, what, 10 years ago?” Futakuchi retorts, snorting.

“Shut the fuck up! It was part of the learning process.”

Aone lets out a soft chuckle from beside you, as he stacks the newly delivered books of your “Tales of Love” series on your table. He offers you the same book as what Futakuchi had his eyes glued on and you took it from him gratefully. The three of you were currently at one of your offices, signing and organizing the new limited “Valentine’s Day” edition of your series. You made two of your closest friends to help you out while you sore your hands through the piles of printed books you needed to sign.

You didn’t know if Futakuchi reading your books can be considered as “help,” but you’ll take what you can get. Besides, Aone would probably shoot him a deadpanned look that would automatically push him to help. Or you’ll let out loud sighs to guilt-trip him into working. Yeah, the latter sounds like a better option.

Before you could execute your plan, Aone turns to face Futakuchi with an impassive look on his face. Just as expected. His voice drawls out his words, “Are you not gonna help?”

“I can but I don’t want to,” The brunette answers. He continues to sit on the pink cushion of your office, placing the book down. He stretches his arms dramatically, turning to face the mildly irritated expressions plastered on both you and Aone’s faces. “I’m fucking around! Chill out, chill out!”

“Keep fucking around and I’ll fuck you,” Futakuchi’s eyes brighten mischievously at your words. You finish signing yet another book, before slamming it on the table—loud, the sound echoing through the room. “I wasn’t finished. Keep fucking around and I’ll fuck your life up.”

Aone hands you another book, laughing at the expression the brunette held. Futakuchi pouts before standing up, his own book copy in hand, his legs dragging himself out of your office. You and your light-colored hair friend share a laugh, shaking your heads at the childish antics the brunette would pull.

“He’s probably going to bring more than three boxes,” Aone comments, while you nod in agreement. You laugh, adding, “Or maybe he comes back, and then something magically shakes up our universe.” The two of you continue to laugh, oblivious to the weight of your words.

A few minutes later, Futakuchi goes back bringing four boxes filled with your books. Before you and Aone could greet him, he dashed back outside to bring five more boxes. Aone secretly extends his fist and you fistbump him back. The prediction was right.

“Are we good now?” Futakuchi raises an eyebrow, arms crossed together.

“Mhm, good enough,” you tease him. You stand up, walking towards him, ushering him to bend his body down. He complies, but before he could ask why, you hold his shoulders and guide your knees with his to tug him in a kneeling position. He lets out a yelp, as you both hear Aone’s soft laughter in the background. “Yeah, don’t be a bitch, okay?”

He rolled his eyes, “I was kidding—”

“Or I’ll make you my bitch,” you snicker, before removing yourself away from his body. Futakuchi’s cheeks burn as he looks around the office, avoiding your eyes. He mutters a flustered “shut up,” still posed at where you left him. Aone remains seated by the table where you were earlier, organizing the ones you’ve already signed.

You stretch your arms before you check the time at your watch, 2:27 PM. “I’ll go out for a few minutes or so. You guys take charge in the meantime, yeah?”

“Yeah,” Futakuchi gives you a thumbs-up, now standing up. He straightens his ruffled clothes and then proceeds to give you a look that you could interpret as ‘you’ll-pay-for-this-once-you-get-back.’ You shake your head amused, while he crosses his arms.

“Be safe, Y/N.” Aone simply nods, before waving you goodbye.

“Stay safe, mommy!” A shit-eating grin plasters itself comfortably on Futakuchi’s face, you stick a tongue out at him.

Twisting the doorknob, you bid them one more goodbye until you hear the soft click of the door at your back. The building was unusually quiet today, you were unsure if you preferred the loud ruckus or the still tranquilness today held. You pushed the other thoughts that threatened to occupy your head and then continued to walk around.

As you walked, you noticed how the place seemed spacious—lighter, in some way—that it didn’t feel as suffocating as how you’re used to. Maybe it’s because there are fewer people than usual, you muse, but why?

When you finally reached the elevator on your floor, you pumped your hands in victory when you saw that there was no line. You were still curious as to why the building was so quiet and peaceful today. Shrugging, you push the “down” button and wait for the doors to open. But it took more than the time allotted.

There wasn’t anyone using the elevator so why wouldn’t it open right away? Is it malfunctioning? Before you could take your phone from your jean’s pocket, a piece of paper lands on your feet almost perfectly—as if it were planned to do so. Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion, before crouching down to pick up the folded paper.

“TALES OF LOVE —

Love is bestowed in the hands

Of anyone who deserves it.

Each type is not easy to understand;

And so, it can be both a curse and a gift.

Uncertainty paints the future,

But the one who holds the brush is—you.

Options can change within the chapters.

Remember: don't waste the hues.

Well-constructed characters come flaws,

Beautifully written words come to the ugly truth.

The weight these words hold cause the seesaw

To shift to the unforeseen youth.

The escape to reality,

Is here between your fingertips.

To earn clarity,

Means to find the eclipse.

Utter one of these words;

Eros, Philia, Storge, Ludus, Pragma, and Agape.

And you'll be there.”

You mutter softly, as you finished reading. You stand quietly with the folded paper clutched in your right hand. What the fuck did they mean by escape to reality? Why did it have the same title as your book series? Was it written by a fan? And why was it so well written?

Before your thoughts could swallow you up, the doors to the elevator open. You enter, bringing a hand to rub at your forehead whilst closing your eyes. The elevator moved smoothly and you felt as if you were floating on a clear sea. You take a deep breath before the doors opened once more.

And when you came out, the scenery that greeted you was different from where you originally came from.

You weren’t in the same building anymore.

“Look who decided to show up,” Sakusa eyes you up and down. Your eyes widen, looking around to see yourself in a well-kept office with two clients you remember writing down in your book. You turn around to find the elevator you came from, but it—somehow, magically—disappeared. At your shock, you couldn’t think of a coherent reply, instead, you stood idly in front of the three characters you’ve written down in “Honeymoon Blues.”

How were you in the same timeline as your first story?

“Anyway, I was just talking to Mr. Tanaka and Ms. Shimizu about their wedding plans. Did you bring the USB and booklets?”

What the fuck.

— teehees cutely JHSBBHDHWEJJEFBHNWNWKE

— im so excited to write chap 1 BRAHHHHHH SAKUSA ..... something about him makes my heart beat 1000x faster like . i cant explain it this mfer just does

— anw i love U all!!! hope u guys liked this chap </3 this will be a long ass ride i hope yall are ready (cracks knuckles)

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ryvgvji · 3 years

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I don't think you have done this before. But can you plz make 2 seperate fluffs about claustrophobia and fear of thunder for both Haikyuu and Mha? I'm sry im asking for too much. I love your work, thank you 💕💕💕

haikyuu and bnha boys reaction to s/o fears and phobias

featuring - akaashi, aone, goshiki, kirishima, tamaki, mirio

warnings - none

a/n - don’t worry, you’re not asking for a lot. i decided to just combine it and give each character different scenarios. also thank you, i glad you enjoy my work <3 i would love to do this for you. hope you enjoy and like this more will come.

AKAASHI KENJI - becomes your personal therapist. waking up in the middle of the night to your not so silent whimpers, turning around seeing you shiver in fear, he asks you what's wrong. explaining to him that you have a fear of thunder, he came to realized that it was pouring outside. "don't worry y/n, i'm right here, you can lay in my arms and squeeze my hand for support if needed." you did just so moving closer to his body with quickness as a row of thunderclaps rumbled out the window. "i won't let anything get to you, i promise love."

AONE TAKANOBU - words of affirmation and gives a sweet bear hug. it’s really just an unfortunate and unexpected situation. when the elevator abruptly jerks and comes at a stop, lights flickering on and off before shutting off completely. you call out your boyfriend’s name and start to freak out. “y/n? i’m here.” his hands searching till they found yours. he felt them trembling. your breathing start to pick up as you freak out feeling the space get smaller. you push on the elevator wall in attempt to stop them. “y/n, take a deep breath and come here.” pulls you into his embrace and rest your head in his chest as he wraps his large arms around you, one hand on the back of your head and the other caressing your back.

GOSHIKI TSUTOMU - freaks out but nonetheless does a great job at helping out. he knew something was wrong the moment your breath hitched as you two walking into the small closet. y'all were forced in there by tendo as a dare. "hey— um, are you okay." goshiki ask hearing you breathe hardly. you start to groan and fidget in your small space. you try to twist the lock but it was locked— now your freaking out. you bang on door trying to pry it open, banging on the walls to stop the feeling of it closing. “y/n wait, come here. i’ll text tendo and tell him to let us out.” you nodded hiding yourself in his chest crying.

EIJIRO KIRISHIMA - your knight in shinning armor is here! when the lights suddenly cut off and the sound of rolling thunder boomed, you jumped and clutched to him hiding under the covers. “babe, are you okay?” his voice clear with concern. you slightly shiver, lift the covers a bit so he could see your face, replying, ‘i’m scared’. kiri wastes no time, getting under the covers hugging you close and kissing your forehead. “i promise that i shall protect you from the evil storm, hug onto me as much as you need darling!” he gleamed.

TAMAKI AMAJIKI - your protecter. hearing you cry and call for him made him absolutely broken. he knows how it feels to be petrified, so he makes it his duty to comfort you and make you feel better, like all the times you’ve done for him. “um, y-y/n, don’t worry, you do-don’t have to be scared.” he spoke as he rubbed your back in a soothing manner. you look at him with wet eyes, tucking your head in his neck. his breath hitches in surprise before he wraps his arms around you melting in the warmth. “we will get thro-through this together.”

MIRIO TOGATO - your big teddy bear. you were both invited to a party for the third years and y’all were dancing in the crowd. as more people came in, the space started to get smaller and the air got hotter. you start to go into a small panic as you try to find a way to get out. mirio noticed and took a hold of your hand and lead you out the crowd up the stairs to a almost empty hall. “you feeling okay?” he rubs your shoulders with his hand looking into your eyes. you slowly nod, unsure of how you’re feeling as you try to calm your heart. without hesitation, he pulls you into his arms and rests his head on yours whispering, “if you’re not, you don’t have to lie, we can leave— plus, anywhere you are, i’m content.” and with that you leave to go back to the doors.

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uw-us-stuff · 3 years

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Takanobu Aone headcanons

Just some headcanons for our fav quiet boi

Warning ⚠️ - mentions of Trichotillomania (hair pulling, nail biting, skin picking)

He has Dysarthria (slurred speech). Many people get annoyed/frustrated by his slowed speech and they sometimes just struggle to understand him. I think this is the reason why he doesn't talk so much, because he's insecure about his speech.

He definitely prefers to communicate via sigh-language.

He has trichotillomania (mental disorder which presents as repeated and uncontrollable urge to pull out body hair), which is why he doesn't have any eyebrows or eyelashes. In public he resorts to biting his nails and picking at his skin (his hands specifically).

I feel like he just has a thing for hot beverages? Coffee, tea, hot chocolate- I just think he likes warm things in general.

He's also hyper aware of himself in public. Like he knows that he's a large guy and that people stare because... how can you not? So he does his best to not gain any attention in public. He knows how intimidating he looks so he always does everything in his power to seem less so. He won't stand too close to anyone, walk too fast when behind someone, he'll move a bit slower than usual as to not scare anyone- things like that.

He gets cold easily so he's just always wearing sweaters, jerseys, hoodies.

I think he's an amazing cook but because he has such big fingers it never looks... good. He just sucks at dealing with dainty things.

Aone has 2 moms and they're all into gardening. You can not convince me otherwise. And he still wraps his towel around his body till this day, it's just how he's always done it.

He's has stretchmarks on his stomach, back and thighs and he's really insecure about it.

I also feel like he's the type to wake up early and water his garden and go for a jog. He doesn't really eat breakfast though.

a/n- That's all for now. I hope you enjoyed! I'll probably make some more because why not? Also, plz feel free to share your own headcanons! I love hearing what other people think! <3

#haikyuu!!#aone takanobu #headcanon #haikyuu headcanons

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alpaca-fanfics · 3 years

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aone with s/o that has small hands...yea

A/N: PLZ- YES OFFICER, THIS RIGHT HERE. MY HEART CANT CONTAIN SUCH CUTENESS-

S/O With Small Hands||Aone

~~~

Plz he would be so gentle

He loves to play with your fingers

At first he’s scared to hold your hand, but will become more bold as the relationship progresses

Would absolutely DIE if you cupped his cheek.

Aone.EXE has stopped working.

Sometimes he just stands in awe as he watches you hold things.

He’s like “whoa, so tiny, must protecc”

OKAY SO THIS PART IS HIGHKEY N/SFW SO IF YOU DONT LIKE- DONT READ FOSHKDJDD I WARNED YALL

Nothing makes him cum faster than seeing your tiny hands around his cock.

One look down at your hands working as fast as they can, not even able to hold half of his dick in your hands-

He’s gone

His eyes roll into the back of his head

And oops

He made a mess

Also the sight of your hands trailing down his chest and stomach

I headcannon that after high school he gets a little fluff in his belly and I

Gkshdksjd dad bod aone

Like yeah- he’s a construction worker, but he’s matured. He doesn’t work out like he use to, and his body is different now.

So NE WAY I GOT WAY OFF TRACK

Nothing gets him hornier than you trailing your tiny hands down his chest and belly.

Aone.EXE has stopped working... again.

#haikyu!!#haikyuu fanfiction #haikyuu!!#haikyu #haikyuu x reader #aone x reader #takanobu aone x reader #aone #aone hcs #takanobu aone #aone x you #aone x y/n

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kuroosweakness · 3 years

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Hey it’s alright if you don’t wanna do this, but may I have a request of Akaashi, Aone, and suga just comforting their s/o. Family issues are hella up tight rn with me and I’m really disappointed knowing my family isn’t believing me on that incident. The situation just keeps on going in circles and I kinda just gave up. Like I wanna cry but my mom gonna laugh/get mad at me again. Srry, but plz have a nice day and thank you for even having emergency requests❤️

akaashi, aone, and sugawara comforting their s/o

a/n: i’m sorry to hear that, love :(( i hope this helps <3

akaashi:

- akaashi is the king of listening to people. talk to him, tell him what’s going on, express your emotions, akaashi will be there to listen to it all

- “i know pushing problems away isn’t the best but sometimes, not all problems can be solved by ourselves. try not to dwell and think about it too much, love”

- “c’mere” he’ll say with his arms open, “cry in my arms, no one will dare to laugh or get mad”

- akaashi’s presence alone is comforting. him just sitting there by your side will set your heart at ease

aone:

- a marshmallow bean who wants to help you in every way he possibly can but has no idea what to do or say because he’s never been in this situation before

- “but i’m not gonna laugh if you cry...you can even wipe your tears on my sleeve if you want”

- imagine big, tight arms wrapping your body around like a warm blanket. his fuzzy hair tickling your neck once in a while

- he’s the most judgmental-free person there is who’s very understanding of every situation

- “i wish i had words to make things better for you, but i really don’t :( however, i’m here if you need me”

sugawara:

- he loves it when you come to him for comfort. it makes him feel special knowing that you love and trust him enough to go to him even at your worst times

- “tell me about it, y/n” he softly urges you on, “it’ll feel better once you let words out”

- he’ll take you on a grocery shopping spree or a mini cafe date so your mind can divert away from the bad parts of your life and just have fun :’)

- he gives amazing advice. advice that never fails to impress. but sometimes, his advice can be a little reckless so don’t follow everything he says...

- sugawara’s someone who’ll text you at random times of the day with cute selfies, animal pictures, stickers, with a “this reminded me of you” 🥺

#aone x reader #akaashi x reader #sugawara x reader #haikyuu x reader #hq x reader #haikyuu comfort #haikyuu hcs #hq hcs #haikyuu headcanons

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realcube · 3 years

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my (christmas) gift to you based off of your favourite haikyuu!! character 🎁

ʲᵘˢᵗ ᵃ ᵇᶦᵗ ᵒᶠ ᶠᵘⁿ ˡᵒˡ ᵖˡᶻ ᵈᵒⁿ'ᵗ ᵗᵃᵏᵉ ᶦᵗ ᵗᵒᵒ ˢᵉʳᶦᵒᵘˢˡʸ 💕

if you don’t celebrate christmas then consider it a gift for being a great person! (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧

tw// mentions of depression, suicide, swearing, contraception, drugs

KARASUNO ❄

coach ukai ➸ a cure for daddy issues and horny 😔

ittetsu takeda ➸ some respect 👍

daichi sawamura ➸ a supportive parent/friend 😳 or maybe a mug with ‘world’s best _____’ on it

(fanon) kōshi sugawara ➸ some fkn confidence plz you deserve it

(canon) kōshi sugawara ➸ idk what i’d get you but i’d get your friend group a new therapist friend- you seriously need a break ( *^-^)ρ(*╯^╰)

asahi azumane ➸ a plushie of any sorts

kiyoko shimizu ➸ a girlfriend :)

ryūnosuke tanaka ➸ money.

saeko tanaka ➸ money. but more..

yū nishinoya ➸ i would do your hw for 2 weeks and HAIR DYE

chikara ennoshita ➸ anti-depressants- IDFERGB JK uh i’d get you like a snowglobe unless you wanted to take me up on the first offer

nartita/kinoshita ➸ a world where they get more screen time and are included in official art ヽ(*。>Д<)o゜

kei tsukishima ➸ i can’t tell if you have amazing taste or awful taste but either way i’m giving you some human affection plz take it, you need it

tadashi yamaguchi ➸ a hug 🥺 and if you don’t want a hug then a blanket

tobio kageyama ➸ therapy

shōyō hinata ➸ the whole fkn world 😭 and if not, then stilts bc i ain’t ever seen a tall hinata stan ✨

hitoka yachi ➸ idk if i can get you passes on all your tests but i’ll try- and if i can’t, i’ll make you a study playlist 💞

⊱ ────── {.⋅ ❄ ⋅.} ────── ⊰

NEKOMA 🐈

(fanon; smart) tetsurō kuroo ➸ a hot nerdy s/o lmao

(fanon; sexualised) tetsurō kuroo ➸ your reproductive organs removed- plz don’t procreate ✋ JK JK uM but deadass contraception

(canon) tetsurō kuroo ➸ i’ll sacrifice something to you 🙏🛐 god bless

morisuke yaku ➸ a break from work/school/life- more escapism basically

lev haiba ➸ friends who don’t pick on you 💓

kenma kuzome ➸ a way to make people respect your preferred pronouns/name 😤 or maybe an amiibo card

taketora yamamoto ➸ money to spend on someone’s onlyfans smh

⊱ ────── {.⋅ ❄ ⋅.} ────── ⊰

AOBA JOHSAI HIGH 👑

tōru oikawa ➸ the ability to do things without constantly comparing yourself to other people/your past-self. . . or just anything with oikawa’s face on it

hajime iwaizumi ➸ an oikawa plushie to beat up

issei matsukawa ➸ like ik the only thing you want is for him to rail you but i can’t make that happen so perhaps an amazon giftcard instead?

takahiro hanamaki ➸ weed

kentarō kyōtani ➸ you are probably the softest mf with the biggest degradation kink so like.. idk i’d spit on you or sumn

akira kunimi ➸ a neck pillow so you can sleep on the go

shigeru yahaba ➸ AEWIUHFEBF IS THIS YOUR MAN?!?! OH I AM DECEASED 💀💀- anyway i’d get you a pair of working fkn eye 💞

⊱ ────── {.⋅ ❄ ⋅.} ────── ⊰

SHIRATORIZAWA 🦅

wakatoshi ushijima ➸ if you are a ushi gushy stan then my gift to you is my thoughts and prayers but if you are a ushiwaka lover then you get a firm hand shake (yes, they are two different ppl)

eita semi ➸ i’d listen to and follow your playlists (and maybe get you your favourite artist on vinyl or sumn like that)

satori tendō ➸ lots of alcohol and whether you choose to drink it or commit arson it completely up to you

reon ōhira ➸ the demolition of capitalism

tsutomu goshiki ➸ a card

kenjirō shirabu ➸ standards

⊱ ────── {.⋅ ❄ ⋅.} ────── ⊰

OTHER 🎄

kōtarō bokuto ➸ love or maybe dick idrk

keiji akaashi ➸ more coffee shop aus

atsumu miya ➸ your favourite character is atsumu miya? pfft i’d get you a microphone so you can preform your stand-up comedy elsewhere (￣、￣) ik it��s sangwoo-

osamu miya ➸ a lovely s/o that’ll cook for you

yūji terushima ➸ idk if you want to be him or be with him but either way i think you need hair dye (and maybe a matching tongue piercing)

rintaro suna ➸ a follow to your meme account

shinsuke kita ➸ i would get you shinsuke kita

takanobu aone ➸ a long happy life (◡‿◡) you deserve it

kanji koganegawa ➸ idk why but koganegawa gives me kaminari vibes so like..dinsey plus lol

#haikyuu!!#haikyū!!#haiku #hq headcanons #hq daichi #nekoma #karasuno #aoba jōsai #aobai josahi #shiratorizawa #haikyuu atsumu #miya osumu #kita shinsuke #suna rintarou #haikyuu satori #oikawa torū #oikawa tooru

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polarbearaone · 4 years

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☔︎ Sayuri

✞ synopsis: Aone thought your life with him was supposed to be long and happy, but all good things must come to an end right?.....

✞ pairing: Aone x fem! reader

✞genre: angst :(

✞ warnings: character death! mentions of v*miting, pregnancy and health conditions

The look on everyone's face when Aone proposed to you was to die for. Within the crowd there were surprised team players of the VC Date team along with elated coworkers from the construction firm that Aone invited. Oh, failed to mention that Aone proposed during one of his volleyball games. Soon you would be (Y/N) Aone, married to Takanobu Aone. Dating for the past six years, Aone was the best partner you could ask for. He never left your side, even accepted you with you and your past. When he met your parents, Aone told your father a trick to keep his plants from freezing during the harsh winters from Japan, since that day, your father began referring to Aone as “son”. Five years later, Aone was sitting on his soon to be in-laws couch, asking for your hand. Your parents understood how amazing Takanobu was, they knew he would never leave your side and always protect you.

“What theme should we have for our wedding?” Aone blurted out one day while dinner was steaming on the stove. “Already thinking about themes huh?” the way you looked at him, wearing his shirt while you made your way to the stove. If it were up to him, Aone would marry you in that very kitchen. The kitchen was where there were so many memories waiting to be made. “A turtle theme would be nice” you jokingly said. Aone started to lightly tap his chin, considering the theme. “Babe, I’m joking,” you said giggling. “oh” Aone said, in his little voice. “(y/n), can I ask you something?” Aone asked, playing with the strings of his shirt. You gave him a quick nod as you continued cooking dinner. “Can we get a turtle?” he said, a soft blush appearing on his face. Putting down what you had, you walked over and cupped his face. “Is it going to be our first child?” replying with the biggest smile on your face. The blush on his face matched the red shirt he was wearing. His brain was going wild, his dream was always to have a family with you. Kissing his forehead, you replied, “We can go tomorrow to the pet store”

The headaches began around a month after the proposal. You thought it was the stress of planning your perfect wedding. Aone noticed you were hurting when you did not accompany him to feed Kame, your turtle. He did not open the curtains like he usually did, nor did he give you a forehead kiss in fear that he will cause more pain. He started brewing tea and gave you some medicine. He let you stay in bed that day, and the day after that, also the whole week. Aone was worried sick, he knew stress caused headaches but every single day? His mother reassured him that the stress of working, trying to plan a wedding but also being there for Aone was a lot and that he should pamper her. Aone cleaned the whole house that afternoon, he even cooked your favorite dinner. It was supposed to be a perfect night, but you came home with a pale look on your face. The mere smell of the food made you run to the bathroom. Anything you ate that day came out of you as you hunched over the toilet. Aone held your hair back, softly rubbing your back. After emptying your stomach, you leaned into Aone’s touch. You needed him, his support, his love. As you slowly fell asleep on his lap, one thing ran through Aone’s mind, what if you were pregnant? You two were sexually active, plus it would explain the nausea and headaches. His mind was going wild once again, Kame finally will not be your own child anymore.

“hey honey, can I ask something?” Aone whispered into your ear as he massaged your head, a common occurrence in the morning. You hummed an answer. “do you possibly think you could be pregnant?”. The question lingered in your mind. Could you? It would make sense. After taking some medicine, you booked an appointment to the doctor. With Aone next to you, you knew you would be ok. The days leading up the appointment felt like forever. You were still with nausea and headaches, but you were excited to find out if a mini Aone was formed in your stomach. Finally, the day arrived. Aone was nervous next to you, you felt his handshake as he held yours. “Baby, you are more worried than me” you said giggling at him, “I just want you to be ok” he replied. “(Y/N) (Y/L/N)” The nurse called. “Wait here ok?” you reassured him before entering the hallway. After many tubes of blood later, the doctor asked you to come back when the results were done.

A week later, Aone and you were waiting for the doctor in his office. All Aone wanted to hear that you were pregnant so his worries can subside. The doctor entered with a gloomy face. “Unfortunately, the blood test we did let us know that you weren’t pregnant but there is something more concerning” the doctor stated. The grip Aone’s hand on you faded away, at this point he did not care if you were not pregnant. He wanted you to be ok. “What’s more concerning?” Aone asked the doctor. “ We see some hormones that are way higher than they are supposed to be, we only see these types of numbers when a tumor is present near the pituitary gland, we would like to do more studies to confirm our suspicions” Tumor was the only word in your mind. You could have a tumor. The doctor requested more blood work, and scans. The weeks following, many of your symptoms began to worsen. Your vision began to blur, migraines began more and more frequent, even had a seizure. Aone was terrified, but even with fear, he never left your side. He held you every time you felt weak, he spoons fed you soup his mother taught him to make. The wedding was postponed until you felt better but you told Aone that both of you should get married legally before having any celebration just in case anything happened. “Nothing is going to happen (y/n), you and I will get through this ok?”

You seemed to get worse. You had to be admitted to the hospital due to your condition. After many more scans, it was revealed that the tumor in your brain was a mere 5 centimeters long. Despite being so small, it caused you excruciating pain. The physical pain you felt was nothing compared to the news you received two weeks later. “We have extremely bad news” the group of doctors who had been treating you said. “The tumor located inside your brain is too dangerous to live with, it cannot be surgically removed” Your sobs could be heard from across the hallway. Aone tried to calm you down, he held you so close to him, he could not lose you. Your sobs subsided when the doctor cleared his throat “That is not all”. “It’s not your fault that you didn’t notice since pregnancy symptoms are similar to your symptoms but you’re roughly two weeks pregnant.” The room had an eerie silence to it. The pain inside of you was so immense that crying was not an option anymore. “You have to do something! She cannot live like this! What about the baby?” Aone practically yelled at the doctors. Despite knowing him for 5+ years, you had never heard him yell. “Baby, shh, its fine. They did what they could” You said, trying to calm Aone down. “B-but” Aone was choking on his own sobs. Now it was you holding Aone. The doctors made it aware that the last weeks of your life should be spent at home, with your Fiancé. The baby would not survive much longer, therefore the both of you should cherish the small amount of time you had.

The following weeks were filled with smiles and pain. You were getting paler, weaker. Aone could see life leaving you as the days progressed. He saw how tired you were, each day you got more and more tired. You could barely walk over and see Kame anymore. Aone resulted into bringing him inside for you. Kame specifically liked when your soft blankets covers his shard shell, Aone loved seeing you two sleep with one another, well three. Aone remained strong for you. When you would sleep, he sat near you, crying. The love of his life, the one who was supposed to be there for him through it all, was dying. He felt that he could not keep his promise to protect you. You nor his child. He got into bed next to you and Kame, wishing you a beautiful night. That morning was like any other, except it was Kame who nudged him to wake up. He groggily got out of bed to make your tea for your medication. Something felt off to him. Usually you nudge him to wake him up. He ran towards your shared bedroom, turning on the lights. He knew you would kill him if he did but he needed to know your awake. Despite the bright light shining in the room, you were silent. Kame on the other hand was making an array of noises. He walked towards you, tears threatening to fall. “Baby?” he whispered. He fell to his knees. He felt weak, he felt empty. Aone began to shake you, trying desperately to wake you. “(Y/N) this isn't funny, wake up” Aone shook you one last time, before screaming into the bed. He ran to dial an ambulance. The paramedics looked at Aone with sorry eyes, he knew what those eyes meant. “Take her to the hospital now” Aone said, growing at them. “ Sir-”... “I SAID TAKE HER”.

The doctor who was treating you slowly sat next to Aone in the waiting room. “She was strong” Like you a couple weeks ago, the pain Aone felt didn’t allow him to cry. “I know that nothing is visible yet but here” The doctor handed Aone an ultrasound picture. “The baby is too small to see yet but they’re there. No matter how much it hurts, know that they will both be there, forever.” The doctor gave Aone one last hug goodbye, before walking back to the hallway you once entered through. Aone stood outside the door of your shared house. How could he enter without you? How could he ever live without you? His thoughts were erased when he felt something hit his leg. Looking down, he saw Kame rubbing his head on his leg. Slowly picking up Kame, he headed inside. Sitting on the couch with Kame, he showed the turtle the ultrasound. “This is your sibling Kame, I’m not sure what gender they were but this is Sayuri, my small lily”

a.n: NOT ME CRYING UNCONTROLLABLY AT THIS. also I wanna thank @nuttymouthful for this idea! It was originally an reincarnation au! but I got lost at the end :( so I closed it with a bittersweet (?) ending. Reader was supposed to reincarnate as Kame but idk kame is a himbo turtle but that’s ok. PLZ REQUEST MORE ANGST I LOVE THIS

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