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xfgpng · 9 months

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“𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐲”

— : [nsfw] arranged marriage, loss of virginity, virginity kink, unprotected sex, praise kink + pet names

— wc : 4.8k

it’s an auspicious date for the ideal wedding. as ideal as a wedding can be for someone who wasn’t in the loop until a week ago. she had never dreamed of getting married, it was all too much for her but she knew her place.

her parents are far too secretive about everything and she’s only been told that the man she’ll be marrying is someone of high status.

she’s was not surprised in the least, considering her parents cared more for their status and money than they did about her wellbeing. she wonders what she would’ve done without saeko tanaka, a lovely maid servant her parents had hired when she was barely a teen and saeko had finished high school.

“dear, you know your place in society, don’t you?” her mother smiles but that smile has never reached the old woman’s eyes and it left her feeling uncomfortable.

she sometimes wondered if her parents would be more proud of her if she was a boy. she was smart and ambitious and had already graduated university with her degree but it was never enough for them.

greed was an ugly demon, always lurking close by.

“first we bow to the heavens and the earth, darling”

she woke up with a loud gasp. the air around her felt cold and damp despite it being much warmer these last few nights.

it sounded like something had whispered to her but she supposed anyone would be jumpy, preparing for a wedding they didn’t want to be apart of.

her friends were right, it was ridiculous to agree to marry someone she didn’t even know. they wouldn’t even tell her his name.

“the age of social media” her father rolled his eyes, “i don’t need you going around making a mockery of this family on that ridiculous x app you like to be on”

what about what she wanted? she knew that none of that mattered to her parents anyway so it was pointless arguing and running away would create bigger problems.

there was no way she’d be able to fall back asleep and she knew that if she tried to sneak down to saeko’s room, there was a chance she’d run into her father since he was always up in his study and she was too angry to talk to any of her parents.

“it was just a dream” saeko says, helping her prepare breakfast, “don’t read too much into it”

she did have a had habit of being a superstitious but for days she’d been having strange dreams and then she finds out she’s engaged? it felt like a warning of some sort.

“i just don’t understand why they can’t tell me anything about him” she groans, “what difference does it make? i’ll still have to marry him”

“maybe he’s a politician” saeko offers which doesn’t help ease the nerves at all. she never imagined being married to anyone that important, let alone a politician.

she wouldn’t put it past her parents though, since it would make them look good in the eyes of the public. attorney general’s daughter marrying into a prestigious family and she can only imagine the people flocking to her mothers design company.

she felt like a pawn to them.

“a red veil is compulsory dear, you know how important this is for your father and i” her mother sighs, “don’t make this difficult for yourself”

“what does he do?” she asks, “the man i’m supposed to marry”

“why does it matter?” her mother rolls her eyes, forcing her to stand upright as her measurements are being taken, “he’s very important and it won’t do us any good if you upset him”

“i feel like a doll” y/n frowns, “it’s too tight”

“you are a doll” her mother cups her cheek, “the prettiest of them all and you’ll be the perfect bride”

and the perfect sacrifice

“tonight, you’ll wear white” her mother instructs, “it’s important that you look your best”

“what’s wrong with what i have on?” she frowns

“don’t be silly” her mother scoffs, “i had the maids prepare your dress and shoes and saeko will help with your hair”

reaching into her bag, she produces a beautiful black box with gold phoenixes decorating it.

“a gift, from your betrothed” her smile is genuine this time and y/n knows it’s because she cares more about the expensive piece of jewellery.

the gold chain is thin and dainty and y/n can see the tiny center piece is the “grooms” family crest. she’s heard about these kinds of traditions and she doesn’t bother fighting when her mother insists on putting it on for her.

binding.

“how beautiful” her mother sighs but her eyes are on the center piece and once again, y/n feels like nothing more than a pawn.

she would never consider herself to be superficial, she knew real beauty was skin deep but she couldn’t help the small gasp when her walked into their large dining room.

he was so tall and pale, the moles on his face making his beautiful face stand out that much more. he didn’t smile and he didn’t seem interested in shaking hands with anyone, keeping a distance from her parents as his driver and assistant, stood nearby.

their eyes met a few times and y/n felt a cold shiver run down her back. his eyes were like two beautiful black holes, way too dangerous to keep looking or you’d surely get lost forever.

for a moment, it felt like the chain around her neck burned into her skin and she winced, looking back down at her hands in her lap.

“master wants to speak with you alone”

she looks up to see the man that had arrived with her .. fiancé.

“there’s no need to worry, i’m atsumu” atsumu smiles gently, “he’s in the garden”

she nods and follows him into the backyard. it’s the one place she can truly call her own since her parents never cared about it.

“there you are” kiyoomi says and his voice is rich and deep, causing a pleasant shiver to run down her spine. it’s different being this close to him and she’s a little surprised when he reaches for her hand and it’s cold to the touch.

“there’s no need to be so shy around me” he tells her, “we’re going to be married soon”

“… right” she says because she wasn’t sure what she was supposed to say. it helped that he was charming and he smelled like fresh lotus flowers.

“you’ll have a garden, just like this” kiyoomi says, “you take care of these flowers no?”

“i do” she smiles, “it’s my garden”

“you can plant whatever you want” he grins, “you’ll have all the free time to do everything you like”

as long as you never leave.

“iI think my mother would’ve loved you” kiyoomi says as he watches her pour him his tea, “she liked gardening too”

“oh.. i’m sorry” y/n says awkwardly

“it’s alright” he says, “it’s been years since i lost my parents, it’s an old wound”

does that mean he chose to marry her on his own? she didn’t understand what was going on. she also didn’t know how he even met her father and what exactly did he do for a living.

the next week felt like a blur, with having to get more measurements done, to having an official dinner as a family. they weren’t even married yet but the news spread fast that y/n, daughter of the attorney general, was finally going to be betrothed.

everyone in the city seemed to be excited for the grand wedding. smaller cities meant that everyone knew each other and she couldn’t even go out with friends without people congratulating her and some people looked as though they felt sorry for her.

an elderly lady at the café she frequented couldn’t even look at her without becoming teary eyed.

“i’m not going to stop coming here” y/n tries to make it lighthearted, “i’ve been coming here since high school”

“oh sweetheart” the elderly lady shook her head but before she could speak further, her husband pulled her away from their table.

“what was that about?” keiji asks

“it’s an old people thing” maki rolls his eyes, “don’t pay them any mind y/n”

y/n tried to ignore the uneasy feeling she felt for the rest of the day. it felt like the lady had more to say but her husband stopped her before she could say anything.

was kiyoomi really someone that well known? she had never really seen or heard of him before and that made her even more confused because the city wasn’t that big.

everyone knew everyone.

“there you are!” her father exclaims and she resists the urge to roll her eyes at him.

“kiyoomi thinks it’s important that you two get to know each other before the wedding” her father says and she can hear, in his tone, that there’s no room for arguments.

“will he come here?” she asks and her father shakes his head.

“he’s sending atsumu to pick you up tomorrow morning” he holds her hand, “you’ll spend some time with him so pack a bag”

she widens her eyes at that. her parents had always been strict about dating so why would they be so comfortable to let her stay at a man’s house she barely knew? a man she was engaged to.

“and keep the chain on at all times” he reminds her as she stands, “it’s important to him”

what about me?

“we’re very proud of you” her father says, “you’re very important to us”

she tries not to cry because that’s the first time he’s ever said that to her. she can’t even bring herself to hate him because after all, he was her father.

she wasn’t sure what she was expecting but his house is much bigger than hers and much more .. haunting. it must’ve been around in his family for many years despite being in perfect condition.

“come, atsumu will have them put your things in your room” kiyoomi takes her hand, “let me show you around”

“is this—”

“i told you” he pulls her into the huge garden in the back, “you can plant whatever you want here”

“it’s beautiful” y/n smiles, allowing herself to feel just a little bit happier. at least she’d be away from her parents for a few days.

“it’s yours” he tells her, “or rather, it will be”

and you’ll belong to me.

when keiji comes by the next day, he’s also shocked at how big the house is but it feels empty, almost like the walls whisper to you when you’re alone.

“the old lady was at the store earlier” keiji says, “she was so worried about you”

“about me?” y/n frowns, “what did she say?”

“she was talking so fast but she mentioned something about an old village nearby and sacrifices”

“oh” y/n laughs, “maybe she’s paranoid because i haven’t stopped by lately?”

“could be” he shrugs, looking around the large room y/n was staying in. “her husband told me to just ignore her so i didn’t say much else”

“ah, i see” y/n nods

she doesn’t mention the weird dreams she’s still having because she knows it’s because she’s just been overwhelmed lately and while saeko did go back home to fetch a few things, she knew she’d be back.

y/n still felt too nervous around kiyoomi even though he was putting in a lot of effort to make her feel comfortable.

“how is he?” keiji asks after a moment, “do you get along?”

“he’s great” y/n sighs, “almost too perfect, it doesn’t feel real”

“do you want to get to know him too?” he asks and she nods. she could admit that she was just a bit curious about him.

“i.. like talking to him” y/n says, “he listens and he’s patient because it’s obvious i’m still on edge”

“when is the wedding supposed to be?” keiji asks

“a week from now” y/n laughs bitterly, “my father picked the date”

“god he’s so—”

“don’t” y/n sighs, “it’s fine, i’m still getting used to the idea, that’s all”

“it’s still unfair” keiji sighs but he knows to back off.

a knock on the door startles them both and y/n feels that chill from before when kiyoomi opens the door to lean against the frame.

“you’re still here” he says and y/n nods.

“oh, this is keiji” y/n smiles, “keiji, this is kiyoomi”

“nice to meet you” keiji says and kiyoomi nods in acknowledgement.

she notices the mood change when keiji leaves. kiyoomi is already very quiet but it feels different that she feels the need to explain.

“he’s been my best friend since high school” y/n says, “he got married last year to his husband”

kiyoomi looks taken aback before he smiles again, standing to his full height.

“shall we have dinner?” he asks and she nods, smiling awkwardly.

was he already jealous?

“you’re the one i’ve been waiting for, you can never leave me. i’ve waited long enough for you to finally come to me and now that you’re here, i can never let you go.

sleep well, darling”

she wakes up gasping, sitting straight up in bed. the room is dimly lit since she had fallen asleep while reading.

she couldn’t really see anything or anyone in the recent dreams but it felt so real, like she was being pulled into the darkness just before she’d wake up, gasping for air.

“am i losing my mind?”

the conversation with keiji comes back to her and she can’t shake the feeling that something is going to happen. did people experience this before their weddings?

is this what cold feet was?

she shook her head and snuck downstairs to get a drink. she needed to clear her mind and reading was starting to make her overthink everything.

“can’t sleep?” atsumu asks. he’s sitting outside in the garden as she steps outside and she nods, holding her warm cup of tea close to her chest.

“is kiyoomi home?” she asks, sitting on the porch beside him. the garden was her favourite part of the entire place and she found herself playing with her chain as she stared out into the night.

“he’s in his study” atsumu smiles, “he’d love it if you joined him in there”

“wouldn’t i be disturbing his work?” she asks but atsumu chuckles.

“he has a personal library” atsumu adds, “master says he’s seen you reading a lot”

“ah yeah” y/n smiles, “i think i’ll go inside”

“goodnight” atsumu bids her farewell and she smiles.

that’s right, come to me darling.

she knocks gently and he calls for her to entire. she opens the door slowly and her eyes widen at how big his study is.

he looks beautiful even in the low light. glasses suit him and his smile made her feel warm inside. she didn’t feel so uneasy when he was around.

“oh, this is a pleasant surprise” he grins, “is something wrong?”

“i just couldn’t sleep” y/n admits, closing the door behind her, “am i interrupting?”

“of course not” he shakes his head immediately, “you can sit with me whenever you want darling, would you like a book to read?”

she smiles then and walks further into the study and towards the large bookcases.

“you’re more than welcome to come in here whenever you want” kiyoomi hands her a throw blanket as she makes herself comfortable on the couch. “after all, what’s mine is yours”

he watches her closely as her eyes begin to droop and he wants nothing more than to reach out and hold her but he knows he runs cold and it would be a while before she got used to his touch.

“so beautiful, even when you sleep” he sighs, “do you know how much i’ve wanted you?”

there have been others but none as beautiful as you are. i didn’t keep them either but their fates were already decided when the village elders sent out their names.

i can still hear the song of the brides as they were each carried on their sedans, brought into the cold forest and left there.

this way, is easier. i got to choose my bride and this time, i intend to keep you.

“what are your thoughts on having children?” kiyoomi asks. they’ve spent the morning sending out their wedding invitations and y/n would be going home until the wedding day.

“oh” y/n shrugs awkwardly, “i’ve never really thought about it and i’m not sure if i want to have any”

“i see” he smiles, “then we won’t have any if you don’t want to”

i would never have to share you with anyone ever again. you’ll only be with me.

y/n smiles up at him as he stands to get ready for work. he kisses the top of head, something he’s doing since the first morning they had breakfast together and she finds that she doesn’t mind.

she isn’t sure she wants to go back home but she knows she has to because it’s not appropriate for them to be so domestic before their actual wedding day.

“wait for me tonight and i’ll take you home” he says, “you can spend the day in the garden if you like or the study”

“thank you” she finds herself saying and he grins down at her.

“there’s no need to thank me” he cups her face gently, “i’m just happy to see you smiling”

she ignores the way that makes her feel, the butterflies in her stomach feel like a a tornado and she hates how disappointed she feels when he lets go and walks towards his study to get his work files.

you see it too, don’t you my love? you can’t be without me either.

“you don’t seem happy to be home” saeko grins, “do you miss the garden or kiyoomi?”

“oh, he’s no longer master?” y/n asks and saeko flicks her forehead.

“don’t try and change the subject” saeko says dryly, “do you miss him already?”

“.. maybe” she shrugs, reaching up to play with her chain, “it’s silly, i barely know him”

“does that matter?” saeko asks, “i haven’t seen you that happy and comfortable when you’re here”

y/n couldn’t argue with that. she felt free when she was with kiyoomi because he didn’t suffocate her and he was happy to just be in her presence without expecting anything in return.

“you’ll be with him forever after the wedding” saeko grins, “maybe you’ll have a child”

“he seems content to just have me” y/n looks down, suddenly feeling shy, “he said we don’t have to have any if i don’t want to”

“bare minimum but he’s a keeper” saeko says, “i’m excited for you now that you seem happier about the wedding and everything”

“i think he’ll make me happy” y/n smiles, “and i won’t have to see my parents as often”

good girl, you’ll only ever need me.

the room was cold, very cold and when she reached out to turn the lights on, it wouldn’t work. she could hear the faint sounds of a piano playing and the low humming of a man, a man that sounded so similar to kiyoomi that she couldn’t help but call out to him.

“kiyoomi?” she croaks out, her throat sore and scratchy. she couldn’t really recognise her surroundings but the scene before her caused her to scream and fall backwards.

there were people dressed in black, crying softly as the picture of kiyoomi sat in the middle of the room.

it was a funeral.

his funeral.

her screams are so loud that it wakes saeko up in the other room. she had stayed upstairs with y/n instead of heading into the servants quarters where the parents expected her to stay.

“y/n, wake up it’s just a dream” saeko gently shakes her shoulders, turning the bedside lamp on, “hey, it’s okay, you’re okay”

y/n can’t really think straight, still struggling to catch her breath as she wraps her arms tightly around saeko. she knows she shaking but she squeezes her eyes shut and tries to match her breathing with saeko’s.

“what was that?” saeko whispers, “you’ve never had nightmares before”

“i.. i don’t know” y/n chokes out, “it was just so cold”

“do you .. want to talk about it?” saeko asks gently, patting her head to help her relax.

“it was his funeral” y/n says softly, “like i could hear him humming softly but when i got closer to his study, the room changed and .. it was his funeral”

“it’s alright” saeko holds her tighter, “it was just a dream, he’s alright and so are you”

it just felt so real that y/n didn’t fall asleep again when saeko left. she said she’d be okay but she couldn’t get the image out her head no matter what she tried to do.

you see why you can’t leave me?

she doesn’t know why she tweets about it but everyone seems to think it’s normal and the amount of people praising sakusa makes her feel better. it was clear people knew who he was and he was obviously well liked.

it wasn’t like she was worried about any of that, she just didn’t like the dreams.

her phone ringing caused her to almost drop it.

“hello?” she says softly. she didn’t want to be too loud since it was way too early in the morning.

“darling, why didn’t you tell me you were having a hard time?”

“i.. i wasn’t sure how to talk about it” she sighs, “it’s never happened before so i must really be nervous. i didn’t want anyone to worry”

“i’d worry about you anyway”

“could you maybe.. come see me later?” she asks, “i know the wedding is in 2 days but i want—”

“of course” he says, “i’ll be there in an hour”

“isn’t it too early? you have to work” she frowns, glancing at her bedside clock, it read 5:56 am.

“i’m never too busy for you, wait for me”

“okay” she smiles, already feeling better.

when she opens the door to find him standing there, her body moves before she can think about it and she wraps her arms around his neck, pulling him down to hold him close.

“oh..” he grins, pulling her flush against him, “this is a lovely surprise”

“i just missed you” she mumbles but he still hears it loud and clear and he smiles, kissing the side of her head.

“i missed you too” he whispers, “do you want me to lay down with you?”

she nods. it was far too early to be awake and her parents would soon be getting up for their day and she didn’t want to see them right now.

closing the door quietly, she takes his hand and leads him up to her bedroom. the lamp is still on since the curtains are closed and the room feels cozy now that he’s with her.

he doesn’t wait for her to move closer, wrapping an arm around her, he pulls her against his chest.

“you could’ve slept like this with me at home” he chuckles, closing his eyes as he listens to her breathing.

“we only just met” she frowns, “i felt like this was overstepping but my dream really scared me”

“what happened?” he asks

“you were dead” she whispers, holding onto the back of his sweater tightly, “it was your funeral and there were people crying and everything felt so cold and scary that it was almost suffocating”

“look at me” he says and moves her back just a little. he cups the side of her face and forces her to look at him.

“kiyo—”

“i’m not going anywhere” he tells her, “it feels like i’ve waited lifetimes just to be with you”

she sniffs as wipes her eyes.

“i won’t ever leave your side” he promises, “you’ll never have to worry about anything or anyone ever again”

she nods and leans closer to him. she knows it’s wrong but she can’t help wanting to be closer and when he leans down to close the gap between them, she gasps into the kiss. his lips are soft and while his body runs cold, his kisses are so warm that she sighs and wraps her arms around him again.

“you won’t leave me, right?” he asks and she nods

“good girl” he smiles, kissing her again.

i have you now. you’ll always be mine, y/n.

she falls asleep to the sound of him humming softly. it’s comforting and she finds herself having the best sleep she’s had in months.

the morning of the wedding, she sat still as her mother fixed her hair. it was the only time she ever had her mother make such a fuss over her. she was grateful for saeko and kaori, it helped her not cry.

she didn’t want to ruin her makeup.

you’re just so beautiful, why wouldn’t i want to keep you forever? you’re the perfect sacrifice. i suppose i could grant this town a few blessings.

unless you told me not to. i would do anything for you.

kiyoomi could hardly keep his eyes off her as she stood in front of him. he could hardly focus on the bows or anything else as he watched her face through the pretty red veil.

she never needed makeup but her eyes were so much more prominent with the dark eyeliner. he could only think about finally making her his.

“beautiful” he whispers and he can see the way she smiles shyly. a smile only for him.

he could see her friends glancing at each other, trying to be discreet with their texting but there was nothing they could do now. he smirks as he makes eye contact with satori.

he must’ve always had his suspicions but after all, stories are just stories aren’t they?

saeko would do whatever she could to mark sure y/n was happy or he would just have to get rid of her.

no one would dare come between them or he would wipe the whole town out.

the bed was covered in a deep shade of red, matching her wedding dress. she sat patiently with her hands in her lap as she waited for him to join her.

she kept her veil down, knowing he had to remove it for her.

she was nervous but she knew she wanted to be with kiyoomi and it was clear he definitely wanted her just as much.

“lie down for me darling” he whispers, kissing her jaw as he slips the rest of his clothing off. she laid bare before him and he smirked, trailing his fingers up her thigh, stopping at her neck to squeeze gently.

“kiyoomi” she whispers, “please”

“i know” he tells her, “i just want to look at you”

i will never look at anyone the way i look at you.

he wanted to tell her everything, how he had seen her at that café she frequented. how he had set everything in motion for her greedy father and how it was just to easy to have them offer her up on a silver platter, all for him.

she gaps, grabbing onto his bicep as he slowly pushes into her. it hurt but she found herself moaning louder, wrapping her legs around his waist. she wanted all of him.

mine.. all mine..

he never cared for any of their offerings. he was almost 700 years old now and while he doesn’t remember much about the previous offerings, he knows he never cared as much as he does now.

you were so perfect and exactly what he wanted. before you, he had plans to get rid of the town that had conjured him up all those years ago for their own selfish desires.

“more omi, please” she begs, eyes tearing up when you feel him press deeper into you, his body so close that it almost felt like you were burning up.

he could give you that and so much more. he would give you everything you asked for.

“fuck, you feel so soft and warm” he whispers, gripping the back of your thigh and lifting it towards your chest.

like this he was even deeper, fucking you into the bed. your new bed that you’d spend your forever in.

“so good” she can’t help but cry out for him.

she’s never felt anything this intense before, he own fingers were nothing compared to the way he fucked her.

he knew exactly where to touch and where to kiss.

“tell me baby, who do you belong to?” he asks, gripping her jaw to force her to keep eye contact.

“you” she moans, “i’m all yours”

he believed her words to be true because he felt the way her pussy clenched tightly around his cock. a virgin, he grins down when he sees the tiny droplets of blood. it only made him harder, closing his eyes to keep his composure.

you have no idea.

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desperate-daydream · 9 months

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🏐 Haikyuu

❀ Aone Takanobu x (trans) male reader ⚣︎

A/N: gods, I just love side characters. tbh, I’m mostly just projecting myself and my imaginations on that (but which writer didn't do that at least once) XD

tags/warnings: reader is tanaka’s brother (could also be adopted) & a dancer, set in season 2 episode 19, Miyagi Spring Qualifier Quarterfinals (at least that's what fandom wiki says, I hope that it's right)

Hey, lovebirds

It was a match from the Miyagi Spring Qualifier Quarterfinals - Aoba Johsai and Date Tech were playing - and the second set with a two-point-lead by Seijou. The third-grades of Date Tech just came running on the bleachers.

“What’s the score?” They arrived at the rail and looked down at the still ongoing game. “Oh damn. Who won the first set?”

“Ehm”, a voice came from behind them. It was the captain of Karasuno with his whole team. “Seijo won the first one.”

“What, Karasuno?!”, Moniwa said, “Oh, hello. Good to see you.” They greeted each other and of course, Sasaya immediately had to restrain the former vice Kamasaki. That’s when they were noticed by other members of their school that they joined.

The game went on with the third-grades as well as Karasuno tensely watching. After a few other points another person came running on the bleachers and immediately towards the rails to look at the score.

Tanaka saw who it was and looked behind him to see his sister calmly stroll towards them.

“Hey!” When you heard his voice you immediately turned around and faced him.

“Oh, hey Ryu”, you grinned when you saw your brother sitting there with his usual attitude and rebellious grin. He informed you about the winner of the first set and then noticed the questioning looks of his teammates except for a few of them - especially Noya who had met you several times before already because of their friendship.

“Ugh, guys, this is my brother, (Y/N).”

You chuckled, “Hi, nice to meet you. Is it so bothersome to introduce me?” The question was directed at your brother.

“Huh, yeah, yeah, actually it is”, he answered grinning. It was usual for you two to bug each other like that. That’s also when your older sister Saeko arrived. “Oh, come on boys!” She tried to throw her arm around you to get you in her side-clasps but you were already trained and easily ducked away.

Fortunately for you, the third-graders of Date saw and waved at you so you could scurry to them.

“Why have we never seen him at games before?”, Yamaguchi asked curiously.

“Because he also has training most of the time.”

“Oh, does he play volleyball too?”, Hinata spoke excitedly. You weren’t really tall, just like him, so he was really interested if you were a player as well. But Ryu and Saeko laughed a little.

“Nah, look at his bag”, Ryu pointed at you standing next to Moniwa at the rails. It was a sports bag and shoes were hanging on the side of it. Which was noticeable is that it wasn’t only one pair but three different ones - two of which most of the boys haven’t seen anything about before. “He’s a dancer.”

“Ahhhh”

“Ok, but why is he standing here now and talking to Date’s former captain?”

Now Tanaka began to scowl and Sakeo chuckled as she sat down. “Because Aone is his boyfriend”, the young woman answered.

Many of their glances quickly went from you to the mentioned player and back again. “Reallyyyy?!”, Hinata was wide eyed looking down at the middle blocker before grinning, “Cooool!”

Daichi and Suga chuckled when they saw Ryu’s expression. “Why are you scowling?”, Daichi asked while still grinning. “Do you not like Aone?”, Suga continued.

“He’s super protective of (Y/N)!” Noya saw his chance and took it.

“Aone is.. alright, I guess”, Tanaka mumbled. The others kept on bugging him a bit but quickly turned back to the game that will decide who would be their next opponent.

Meanwhile you were standing on the rail and watching closely while occasionally cheering your boyfriend on. He had noticed you already and you could’ve sworn that he had smiled a little bit.

The game was really exciting and in the end Seijou won. You saw the third years’ shoulders slump down and them letting their heads hang. You sighed and let your head hang too.

When Date’s team quickly came to stand in front of the bleachers you made eye contact with Taka giving him a comforting smile. Then you signaled him to meet you outside in the halls. You turned around to go meet him. But before you went down you shortly hugged your sister and gave your brother a light slap on the head - which he tried to return but you could duck away - to say goodbye for the day. You’d be driving back in Date Tech’s team bus and staying at Aone’s for the night.

You went towards each other and let the others go past you both before you hugged him tightly. “You okay?”, you looked up at him with your arms still around each other and let your chin rest on his chest. The height difference between you two was kinda funny.

He gave you a little nod but he was still wearing that sad frown.

“You were great.” This made a soft look appear in his eyes that possibly only you came to see and know what it meant.

“Hey, lovebirds”, you heard Futakuchi shouting, “Come on, you can make out later. We’re gonna go to the bus now.” Aone’s team mates laughed. You stuck out your tongue towards them but let go of your boyfriend.

While you went to follow the team Takanobou linked your pinkies like he often did when you walked together.

On the bus you sat next to each other and Aone let his head rest on yours that you had placed on his shoulder. You took his hand intertwining your fingers and rested on your lap. The bus was rather quiet - exhaustion and sadness because of the lost game were the primary feelings. Your boyfriend let out another sigh.

“Hey, Taka?”, you whispered with your eyes closed. You felt the rumble from his body as he let out a low “Mh?”.

“You’re free from training tomorrow, right?”

“Mhm.”

“You wanna go somewhere then? I also got nothing tomorrow.”

“Mhm. Decide tomorrow?”, his voice was so low it send a wave of goosebumps over your skin.

“Mhm.” You felt yourself doze off - your training and the excitement to make it to the game had taken a lot of energy from you too. Soon everyone except for the adults was sleeping.

When you arrived your boyfriend shook you awake gently.

“Hey, (Y/N)”, his voice was still hushed and even a little deeper than earlier.

On the way to his mom’s car, who was so nice to pick you both up from school, your arm found his place around his middle while he placed his on your shoulders.

After eating you both went upstairs to his room to get ready for bed. Aone laid down on top of his blankets and got out his phone while you still searched through his closet for one of his hoodies. You quickly changed into it after finally finding what you searched for and flopped down on top of your boyfriend.

“Oof”, he played as if you were heavy enough to crush his brick of a body in any way.

You chuckled and kissed his cheek. A smile that only you got to see appeared on his lips.

His hand went to cup your cheek to pull you closer and kiss you properly. You sighed happily and let yourself fall into the kiss.

After you parted, you snuggled close to him and placed your head in the crook of his neck. That way you fell asleep like many times before already.

#aone takanobu #aone takanobu x reader #aone x reader #aone x male reader #aone x trans male reader #aone x ftm reader #x male reader #male reader #x trans male reader #trans male reader #ftm reader #haikyuu #gay

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cosmic-glow · 6 months

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Notes: When going to a party with your best friend, you didn't expect him to be so irritated when he saw a guy bothering you.

Warnings: Tanaka x fem!reader; reader has hair; bad language(!); harassment(?); no use of "Y/n"; mention of alcohol and vandalism; SFW.

That would be your first Halloween party, or rather, the first big Halloween party you would ever go to. And obviously you weren't going alone, you were accompanied by your two best friends: Tanaka and Nishinoya. You had already agreed on your costumes and were eagerly awaiting the day. Finally, the night arrived. The boys would come by to pick you up, Tanaka's sister would give you a ride.

You were analyzing your costume in the mirror when you heard the horn and Tanaka shouting your name as if it were a heavy metal song. As quickly as could you went downstairs and left the house to receive the news that Nishinoya had suddenly become ill and couldn't go. Sad for your friend, but trying not to get discouraged for the party, you got into the car. Tanaka's sister greeted you excitedly, she loved you.

- Oh, how funny! Your costume matches! You guys look like a couple - she smiled innocently.

The idea of the costume together was for the three of you to go as Team Rocket, from "Pokémon", you would go as Jessie, Ryu as James and Nishi as Meowth. You looked beautiful in uniform and even managed to dye your hair pink with temporary dye. Tanaka also looked good in the uniform and even bought a wig to look more like the character. Nishinoya had sent you a photo of how the improvised costume turned out, to ask you for help, and he had looked really cute with the cat ears, as much as he hated you saying that. But in fact, analyzing the situation now, the fantasy of the two of you without the third member ended up looking like you wanted to make a fantasy of a couple and not of friends who just wanted to laugh a little.

- Saeko! I already said we are not a couple! Can you forget this idea?! - Ryu said a little excitedly.

- Don't talk like that, idiot! It will make your friend uncomfortable!

- You're making her uncomfortable!

Luckily, the awkward moment was left aside due to the brothers' silly fight that made you laugh in the end. It didn't take long to arrive at the party, it was at someone's house... That neither of you knew, but that wasn't important. Saeko agreed on the time she would pick you up and left, leaving the two of you standing looking at the decorated house, full of people you didn't know, suddenly seeming like a bad idea.

- If you don't want to, we don't need to go in, we can go somewhere else - Ryu said, taking your hand affectionately.

- No, I want to, I just... I'm taking my courage before going in - you laughed - this could be our chance to meet someone, right?

Tanaka let go of your hand and smiled in agreement, when you nodded saying you were ready, you entered the house. You stayed together for a while to explore the place and adapt, but it didn't take long for you to separate. Soon Ryu saw a pretty girl and said goodbye to you to try his luck, you smiled as you watched from afar, drinking from your glass distractedly, without even noticing the boy approaching you.

- Excuse me, can I ask your name?

After introducing yourself and the man saying he didn't know anyone with that name, he revealed to you that he was the owner of the party, you were apprehensive thinking that he was going to kick you out for being a gatecrasher, but that wasn't what happened, in reality he insisted that you stay.

- I'm happy to see a different face here, much more a face as beautiful as yours - he smiled - is that your boyfriend? - he pointed to Tanaka.

- Oh, no, he's just my friend.

- So I still have a chance? - he smiled at you and approached.

As you got closer you could smell the alcohol coming off him, you took a step back to discover that there was a wall right behind, cornering you and the stranger. You laughed uncomfortably but the conversation only went downhill after that. Talking about how he would like to go somewhere more private with you, to get to know you better, and getting closer each time.

- Look man, I'm not in the mood...

- Oh stop... I know very well why girls like you enter strangers' parties... I can give you everything you want - the smell of drink was starting to give you a headache.

- But I don't want anything! - you dodged him and tried to move away.

- But I want! - he shouted and pulled your wrist hard for you to come back.

- Take your hand off her! - an enraged voice shouted.

When you looked back, you found Ryu's staring at the boy who was bothering you, visibly irritated. The boy turned to face your friend better, a disdainful look appearing on his face.

- What was it man? Go back there with the girl you were with and leave us alone, can't you see we're talking?

- No, I just see an asshole bothering my friend who has already made it clear that she doesn't want anything - he approached - And I already told you to let her go!

Ryu forced the guy to let go of your wrist, taking the opportunity to stay between the two of you, you staying behind him, Tanaka lifting his chin at the guy, ready to start a fight.

- You weren't even supposed to be here! Didn't you want to have fun? Let's have fun! - he tried to advance towards you but Ryu pushed him away.

- If this bothers you so much then we let's go, enjoy your shitty party, you son of a bitch!

Tanaka took your hand after saying "let's go", turning his back to the guy and leaving the place without thinking twice, not even giving you time to intervene, visibly altered. As he left the house he began to curse under his breath, no longer pulling you but still holding your hand.

- Ryu, why did you do that? And the girl you were with?

- To the hell with the girl! My concern was you! - he replied without even thinking - Do you think I would allow this guy to... That I would allow... I hate that bastard! - he released your hand and angrily kicked a trash can that was in front of the house.

Ryu sat on the curb, still irritated. You sat next to him, silently, waiting for him to calm down. After a while, he relaxed his fists and sighed.

- Are you well? Did he hurt you? -vhe asked looking at you.

- No, he just pulled my wrist, but it was nothing - you showed him, the area was a little red.

- I'm sorry, I should have arrived earlier... It wasn't supposed to be like this, it was supposed to be a nice party for both of us...

- Hey, let's not let that idiot ruin the night, we can still do something else.

- Yes, we can... And I had an idea.

You knew that smile very well, the smile that he was about to get into trouble. Ryu and you walked around the outside of the house, your friend asked you to wait while he looked for some stones, when he came back he gave you one.

- There, that window must be the one in his room, you can do the honors - he said pointing.

- You want me to break his window?!

- The windows... - he emphasized - It's Halloween, trick-or-treating season and since we don't have "tricks"...

- Let's do "treating" - you completed.

- Exactly - he smiled.

Looking at the window, wondering if it was really a good idea, you remembered the shit the party owner had told you. The discomfort you felt at the moment turning into anger. Without further hesitation, you aimed and threw the rock, hitting the window, Ryu shouted excitedly next to you "Yeah!" and threw a stone too. You smiled, loving how he made you feel free to do whatever you wanted.

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16 | Epilogue

Pairing: Daichi x Fem!Reader

Only in Whispers

USHIJIMA'S P.O.V.

I quickly grab Y/N's computer and rush downstairs to the group again. Everyone else is still gathered in the main room arguing back and forth.

"I've got something," I announce to the group, holding up her laptop.

"What is it, Wakatoshi?" Tendo says hopefully. "Did you find out who did it?! See, I told you it wasn't me!"

"Well, actually, it was two people," I answer. "But not Tendo or Kogane."

"It couldn't have been us," Kogane shakes his head. "We told you!"

But before he can continue on, Osamu interrupts him. "Ushijima, who was it?"

"It was Daichi and Y/N. They killed Kiyoko."

"No way," Saeko shakes her head. "How could they have done that? I mean, Kiyoko was Y/N's best friend."

"Yeah," Bokuto agrees. "Plus, Daichi's a cop. How could he have killed anyone?"

"That doesn't matter anymore," Sakusa sighs.

"I found Y/N's computer up in her room. She was coding... hacking into her publisher's financial accounts. Kiyoko must've seen what she was doing and confronted Y/N."

"Kiyoko probably threatened to tell someone, so Y/N asked Daichi for help," Atsumu adds.

"So Daichi and Y/N killed her together," Semi grumbles.

"I knew something was up with them," Kita murmurs.

"They were just using us as cover!" Hinata shouts.

"That's awful!" Noya yells.

"Where are they?" Suga then asks me.

"Last I saw them, they were here with us..." Bokuto thinks aloud.

"Well they're obviously not here now," Tendo sighs. "Search Daichi's room!"

I do as I'm told, leading the others up the stairs to Daichi's room. We all gather outside the door. The rest of the guests have to peek through the doorframe to get a good view.

"Daichi," I call his name, knocking on his door. "Can we come in?"

But there's no response.

On a quiet count of three thanks to Oikawa and Kuroo, I burst through the door and enter the empty room. Daichi is nowhere to be found, but his suitcase is still here.

Hinata walks into the room first and searches around. He picks up Daichi's suitcase and unzips it. Much to both of our amazement, it's empty.

"That's strange," he mumbles.

"Maybe Daichi's a magician and did a magic trick to disappear himself and all his clothes," Atsumu jokes.

"I'm serious," Hinata sighs. "This isn't right."

"Where would they have gone, anyway?"

"They left," Akaashi sighs, looking out the front door. He's right. The black car that belonged to Daichi is missing.

Moments later, red and blue lights swarm the mansion. The police are here. But unfortunately, the criminals are not.

"Where the fuck did they go?" Tendo cries. "Shit, we're not getting out of here any time soon."

"They bailed and ran," Sakusa replies. "I doubt we'll ever see them again."

Y/N'S P.O.V.

With a big smile on your face, you and Daichi make your way to the nearest airport. You look out the window, seeing the sun beginning to rise. You and Daichi made it just in time.

"Do you think they figured it out yet?" you ask him.

"Yeah," he replies. "I'm sure they did."

"I wonder how they're going to explain what happened," you laugh.

"Yeah, that's an issue," Daichi grins, reaching his hand over and putting it in yours. "But not for us."

"No, not for us," you agree. "It's a shame that the others had to be caught up in the middle of my stupid Kiyoko problem."

"I guess so. But it's not like we can go back and apologize. They know everything."

"I know. Maybe we'll go back and visit sometime. Once they're not all mad at us."

"I'd like that. And, hey, I'm glad we get to take this impromptu trip now. Where did you say you wanted to go?"

"As far away from Japan as possible."

Only in Whispers

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millenialfanfictionaddiction · 2 years

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Another Older Sister Yamaguchi Y/n

Yamaguchi Y/n x Akiteru Tsukishima

A POWER COUPLE

YES MAKE TADASHI AND KEI BROTHERS

-☁️

Omg please Akiteru is too precious for this world

Imagine Yams YN just shows up at the finals

"Hey guys"- YN 🤗

"Hi YN so glad you could make it!"- Yachi

Meanwhile Akiteru is just like 😳😳😳 who is this-

Pls Saeko notices right away ✋🏻

"Akiteru, this is YN, she's Yamaguchi's sister"- Saeko 😏

"Hi its nice to meet you!! You must be Kei's brother"- YN waving

Akiteru is just like ❤👄❤ so pretty!

Please Tsukki notices right away 😅

After the game, YN and Akiteru come down to congratulate the boys!"

"Good job Kei"- Akiteru

"I'm surprised you even seen the game with the way you were staring at YN the whole time:- Tsukki 🙃

Akiteru blushes so hard ☺️

#live action headcannons 🤣#my lovely bbys #☁️anon

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brooklyn3steals3 · 2 years

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♠♚♥𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕠𝕟 𝕕𝕚𝕤𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕪♥♚♠ || Mafia Kuroo X Y/N X Mafia Kenma || smut - 𝕃𝕖𝕥𝕤 𝕨𝕒𝕤𝕙 𝕚𝕥 𝕕𝕠𝕨𝕟 || (no smut this chapter) (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1243138294-%E2%99%A0%E2%99%9A%E2%99%A5%F0%9D%95%9D%F0%9D%95%A0%F0%9D%95%A7%F0%9D%95%96-%F0%9D%95%A0%F0%9D%95%9F-%F0%9D%95%95%F0%9D%95%9A%F0%9D%95%A4%F0%9D%95%A1%F0%9D%95%9D%F0%9D%95%92%F0%9D%95%AA%E2%99%A5%E2%99%9A%E2%99%A0-mafia-kuroo-x-y-n-x-mafia?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=Brooklyn-thief23&wp_originator=HusEubRqJZK94OnamMmiQ6TrolPeTzGorbUwijCotjH%2FsZKZ3KlezXz744GM79Ds06lx5Un2Kp%2FVUCrHtSe%2FpHoZMjqH9yabMUuniYHAsP1MemJY2Pib%2Bwlxgldpf%2FS6 Kenma Kozume and his very best friend, Kuroo Tetsuro, are very important people in the mafia world. Being the most important people comes with, work, responsibility, and sometimes benefits ;) luckily for them, they have secretaries, managers, bosses, and many other people to handle the minor stuff but they are the Marco thinkers and own many businesses making them multi-millionaires, and many other special Haikyuu characters work with them in this special business (they will be introduced later in the story, they are secret for now!) Y/N L/N is very independent... most of the time after endless job applications and not being accepted she had the silly thought of working for a club may be a bartender? or a pole dancer? haha, that's stupid, she and her friends (Alisa Haiba, Kiyoko Shimizu, Saeko Tanaka) decided to go clubbing, somehow on the same day kenma kozume and kuroo tetsoure and some other friends also decided to go clubbing! Y/N gets a little too drunk and dances on stage enjoying herself to the fullest, what happen nexts? read to find out! (sorry if this is a bad sotry/plot this is my first time writing a wattpad or writing smut or writing storyhs online LOL)

#drama #kenmakozume #kurootetsuro #mafia #romance #books #wattpad #amreading

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hornime · 3 years

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hello, for the 500 inky thing (assuming it’s still open), may i request the beautiful amazing saeko + “I don’t care if it takes all night, you will submit.” + “Be a good girl for mommy.”

(i think i did that right) :)

part of my 500 event! [CLOSED]

LIVE FAST, FUCK FASTER | SAEKO TANAKA X F!READER

warnings: 18+, dom!saeko, f!reader, public(ish) sex, mommy kink, degradation, impact play

a/n: i was MOVED by this ask like my brain started sprinting GEEZ

prompts: “i don't care if it takes all night how long it takes, you will submit” / “be a good girl for mommy"

you looked down at your hands, covered in motor oil, grease, and some other mechanical fluids that you'd rather not know the names of. groaning, you wiped them on your jeans, a new pair that had already been ruined by scattered tears and the dark marks that came from working in an autoshop. you're lucky that i like you this much, you mentally tried to communicate to saeko, because this is the dirtiest i've ever gotten in a non-sexual context.

getting off your knees and onto your feet, you headed to the breakroom, fully intent on changing your clothes and getting the heck out of there. you were a relatively new hire at the motorcycle shop, and although you hated the actual work and the inevitable mess that came as a result of it, you stuck around for one reason: your huge fucking crush on the owner, saeko tanaka.

the way you swore her stare lingered on your tits and the not-so-innocent touches on your back that were a bit too close to your ass kept you coming back for more—those little interactions were much better than the barely-scraping-minimum wage that you were earning. and even so, you were a struggling college student, so you were grateful for every dollar you got, even if you entire weekly salary could easily be splurged if you didn't keep track of your expenses.

as you opened the door to the breakroom, you began shuffling out of your clothes, hoping the the bike you'd just worked on was the last one. but, of course, luck wasn't on your side, and another customer came swinging in the front door. you muttered a few curse words before putting on your best customer service face and heading to the front of the shop.

"hi there, welcome to saeko's cycles! how can i—"

"noya!" you heard saeko shriek from behind you, making you cringe at the volume of her voice.

"oi, saeko! great to see you!" the customer, noya (?), responded, practically leaping over the desk to punch her in the shoulder. he scrambled over the counter and you awkwardly stood to the side, watching the two interact.

"i thought you were traveling the world! with, uh, the big man with the bun! why're you here?"

"ah, asahi! yeah, we're back in japan just for a few days..."

"oh, that's great! have you seen ryuu..."

you cleared your throat, but the two were engaged in a very animated conversation, punctuated by loud laughter and an unreasonable amount of hitting.

you blew your hair out of your face, pissed at the fact that 1) you were still in your dirty ass clothes, and 2) neither saeko nor her friend were paying you any attention. as you took the time to study saeko, who'd last been doing some paperwork in her office which was notorious for having a shitty air conditioning system, you decided on 3) she was wearing nothing but a strappy tank top and some shorts, 3a) that was the least amount of clothing you've ever seen on her, and which led to 3b) you were now extremely turned on.

"excuse me!" your voice came out a bit louder than you expected it to, and the three of you jumped.

"damn, saeko, who's this?" noya (?) snickered as he finally noticed you, his eyes shamelessly roaming your body. "why're you keeping a hottie like her locked up in this dingy shop?"

"watch it, noya." saeko moved to stand by your side, wrapping an arm around your waist. "back off, she's mine."

your cheeks warmed at the possessiveness in her statement, although you knew that you were probably reading too much into it. i'm hers? does that mean she likes me?

"alright, alright," noya (?) acquiesced, raising his hands up defensively. "i know how protective you get of your girlfriends."

"oh, we're not—" you started.

"only when you're around, you playboy," saeko interrupted. "always trying to get your grubby hands on my girls."

"i get it, i get it. i won't pull anything." he then turned to you, a mischievous smile playing on his face, and it was apparent that he was up to no good. "hey cutie, i'm nishinoya yuu. most people call me noya, like blondie over here. but you? you can call me anytime."

you were barely able to open your mouth to give a snarky response when saeko's grip tightened on your hip. "out, noya. i have a 'no flirting' policy for customers."

"eh, i wouldn't call it flirting, saeko. it's obvious that she's way too into you to give a damn about anyone else," he jumped back over to the other side of the desk, heading towards the door. "i've got others to see. shoyo won't stop blowing up my phone. you think you'll be there for dinner? ukai's at eight?"

your throat dried up at his implication. was your crush on her that obvious? so obvious that even this guy, this random stranger that just walked in minutes earlier, could pick up on it? then i'm fucked, you thought. there's no way she doesn't know by now.

"yeah, i'll see," she responded. "unless this one," she pointed towards you with a smirk, "keeps me busy."

nishinoya pretended to gag. "too much damn information, saeko. i'll see you whenever i do then." he gestured between the two of you, wiggling his eyebrows. "don't have too much fun, alright? and use protection!" he suddenly seemed confused. “do girls need protection? how does it—”

saeko practically shoved him out the door, laughing as she waved goodbye.

you became keenly aware of the way her hand lingered on your waist even after nishinoya had left the building, and it felt as if her touch was going to burn you whole.

"so," she began, turning you so that her back was against the edge of the desk, each of her hands on either side of your body, trapping you. the mood suddenly seemed a lot more menacing than it had moments earlier. "turns out you've got a crush on me, hm?"

you blanched. "i—i don't—"

"you see," she raised her hand to twirl some strands of your hair with her fingers, those same fingers you had always imagined playing with your pussy when you were alone with your thoughts at night. "i had an inkling that you liked me, but i wasn't sure. but noya? noya's the most observant person i know and he thinks you’ve got a thing for me, so that means," her hand found its way under your chin, pushing it up so that your eyes met hers, "you've got a thing for me."

the certainty in her voice told you there was no point in lying. "yeah, i do," you admitted, playing with the hem of your shirt, your face hot under her intense gaze. "sorry if that makes you uncomfortable or anything, i just—"

she let out a breathy chuckle, leaning closer to whisper in your ear, the slight breath that she exhaled near your earlobe making your heart stutter in your chest. "and what if i told you i had a thing for you, too?"

she pulled away and snickered at your expression; you were a deer caught in headlights, your eyes wide and mouth gaping. "you're not serious."

"but i am, baby," she purred, sneaking her hands up your shirt, her fingers spreading goosebumps around your stomach. "you're not as subtle as you as you think you are; always looking at my tits, sneaking glances at my ass... you're a naughty girl, thinking i wouldn't notice."

you instinctively glanced down at her tits, which were slowly pushing against yours, and then snapped your head back up, embarrassed, as she deviously smiled at you. "it's not like that," you protested weakly. "i wasn't—i was just—"

"save it. take your clothes off," she ordered. she pushed the fabric of your shirt up and off your chest and then reached around your back to unclip your bra, letting it fall to the floor. "gosh, you have the prettiest tits," she mumbled, letting her hands mold the soft flesh and pinch your nipples.

"saeko, wait," you said, grabbing onto her wrists, desperately trying to keep your head and not lose yourself in the pressure that was starting to build between your legs. "the shop's still open, and," you inhaled sharply as one of her hands found its way down your panties, precariously close to your clit, your pants somehow already pooled around your ankles. "and someone could walk in. we can't do this right now!"

she smacked your cunt, making you cry out in pain and pleasure. "don't talk back to me, got that?"

"but we can't—" you mustered, futilely attempting to ignore the way she was stroking your pussy, the way that you were getting wetter and wetter as she touched you.

"i don't care how long it takes, you will submit," she growled. "the sooner you realize who's in charge here, the better."

you moaned as one of her fingers pushed into your hole, and you clenched around it as she prodded at your walls, thrusting leisurely. a second finger slipped in and you whimpered as she stroked against a certain spot that had you seeing stars. "saeko," you whined. "it feels s'good, i want more."

"so greedy," she tsked. "you like this? getting fucked against the front desk like a common whore? anyone could see you, you know that?"

"i don't care," you babbled, tears pricking at your eyes in frustration of just how slow she was fingering you. you clutched her forearm, urging her to go faster. "jus' want you. want you, mommy."

"mommy?" she whispered under her breath, lust evident in the way she drank in your heaving form. "you're more of a slut than i thought. gonna be good for me?"

"yes, mommy," you mewled, wanting to hear her praise more than anything.

she removed her fingers from your cunt and you sobbed at the loss of contact, peering at her with pleading eyes. "bend over," she directed, popping her fingers in her mouth and moaning as she tasted your arousal. "chest down on the desk, ass towards me."

you complied easily, your facade of disinterest and concern crumbling, having given way to a primal desire to be at the mercy of the gorgeous woman before you. your tits felt cold against the wood of the table, but saeko's hand on the small of your back kept you from jerking away at the sensation.

her other hand trailed along your sides and you shivered as it ghosted over the sensitive skin of your hips. she kneeled down behind you, strategically spreading your legs so that your dripping pussy was right above her mouth. "stay still for me," she instructed. "be a good girl for mommy."

and, like a predator to prey, she was on you, devouring your cunt with a fervor that had your eyes rolling back in your head and your thighs trembling with the effort to stay upright. you nails dug into the wood, leaving little imprints as you helplessly clung to the edge.

"mommy oh m'god," you moaned, tongue lolling out of your mouth. "y'feel s'good. please don't stop. please don't stop, mommy."

she didn't respond with words, but with actions, lapping messily at your hole before turning her attention to your throbbing clit. she latched her lips onto the bud and you screamed, nothing but hiccups and cries pouring indiscriminately into the air.

you slightly shifted your weight, moving your body farther back into her face to get more stimulation, but she harshly slapped your ass, making you wail out an apology.

"what the fuck did i say about moving?" she snarled. "don't move or i won't let you cum."

you did the absolute best you could to follow her directions; no matter how much your muscles clenched nor how badly you wanted to clamp your thighs together, you tried to be as compliant as possible, letting her manipulate your body however she wanted to.

a swipe of the tip of her tongue along your clit forced a wanton sound of euphoria from your mouth, and you slurred a jumbled "mommy, m'gonna cum" before letting your forehead rest on the table.

"cum for me, baby," she mumbled from between your legs. "cum in my mouth. lemme taste it, baby, lemme taste you."

you let out a silent scream, every nerve in your body tense with pleasure, as you cum, body shaking with the sheer force of your orgasm. she coaxed you through it, licking up all of your slick, until you all but collapsed onto the table, limp with exhaustion.

she pulled away, tenderly massaging your thighs and working her way up to your back, before urging you to get dressed and peppering you with kisses.

"you did so good for me," she beamed, nuzzling into your hair. "you're such a good girl."

"thank you, mommy," you smiled weakly, wanting nothing more than to curl up into her arms and sleep. you slowly pulled your clothes back on, grimacing at how doing so made your muscles yell in protest.

she reached for her phone before coming up to pull you onto her lap, your neck head on her shoulder.

"wanna come to dinner with me tonight?" she whispered, not wanting to wake you up if you'd already fallen asleep.

"sure," you mumbled in a daze. a thought suddenly came to your mind and you asked sheepishly. "does this mean we're dating? or—"

"hell yeah, if you wanna."

you nodded, hoping that it didn't look too eager. “i’d love that.”

she hooked her head over your shoulder, giving you a kiss on the cheek. "i can't wait to tell everyone that i have the prettiest, hottest, sexiest girlfriend in the world."

“no, i do,” you hummed, a gentle smile on your face, quickly losing consciousness in her embrace.

she glanced back towards her phone, quickly typing out a response to nishinoya's text.

[04:36 PM] noya: yo bring your not-gf to dinner

[04:36 PM] noya: everyone’s dying to see her cus you’ve been talking about her for so long

[04:36 PM] noya: and you def weren’t lying when you said she was hot...

[04:36 PM] noya: also i feel like shit for bringing it up and then forgetting to invite her

[05:03 PM] saeko: no worries she's in

[05:03 PM] saeko: and remember hands off. she's mine

[05:03 PM] saeko: like for real now

[05:04 PM] noya: dude??? you asked her???????

[05:04 PM] saeko: yeahhhhh we're dating now

[05:04 PM] saeko: thx for your help

[05:05 PM] noya: no prob saeko. i am a killer wingman

[05:05 PM] saeko: yeah yeah

[05:05 PM] saeko: but im serious noya. dont mess w my gf

[05:05 PM] noya: yes maam!!!!!!!!

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kitasfox · 3 years

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I know Saeko can be taken in a bimbo direction but but 🥺 Can’t stop thinking about her being w a bimbo reader and teasing the shit out of them for being so obviously down bad for her? Like if she laughed at me in bed I think I’d combust right there?she likes to pinch ur nipples and tease you for your reactions no doubt 🥺

Nah cuz you're right and I'm down BAD

THIS POST IS NSFW! Minors do not interact or I'll bite.

a/n: I love thirsts like these so if yall have any other send em in!

The way she coos down at your drooling self, such a little baby with your mouth open and tongue hanging like that, can't even form words with how overstimulated you are.

She leans down, pinching your nipples she pierced herself, laughing when you start cumming again.

"Please- Saeko 's too much!" You're crying as you squirm between the sheets now ruined with your cum, your whole body shaking uncontrollably with her touch.

"Oh, you poor baby," she smiles, never once letting go of your tits, leaning forward to play with the little gems she picked for you, her tongue grazing them to make you squirm. "Is it too much? Do you not wanna cum anymore? Tell me you don't want it and I'll stop."

Her lopsided smile has your breaths reduced to shallow breaths, the way her tits press on your body as she nibbles on nipples has you dizzy.

"Come on baby," she laughs at you and you start squeezing around the toy she stuffed in you again, her fingers trace your drooling lips, pushing through them and making you gag, "say you don't want me to touch you anymore."

She keeps pushing and you keep gagging, it only makes her laugh more. "Go on, tell me baby."

"Please-" you barely form words between her fingers, your tongue wrapping around her pretty fingers, "Please make me cum!"

"Good girl," she humms, smiling against your tits as she pulls your nipples with her teeth one last time as she finally leaves it be, looking at the bruises and marks she left all over your body proudly. "My pretty girl, letting me use her like my own personal fucktoy, aren't you baby?"

"Y-yes-"

"Good," she laughs, her painted nails grazing your skin as she traces them towards your abused clit. "Now give me one more, baby." She tells you, "cum for me one more."

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thighridingsamu · 3 years

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tanaka saeko x afab!reader

content warning: sub!reader, mean dom!saeko, ruined orgasms, saeko calls reader a brat (once), reader calls saeko daddy (once) and asshole (also,, once), dacryphilia?, use of sex toys, established relationship, implied of thigh riding at the end

word count: ~600

a/n: mean dominant women on the brain today 🥺. if it's not pure self indulgence, is it any good?

saeko may not be the best driver, by any means. but if she could pick one thing she's the best at, it'd be breaking you down until you're a sobbing mess.

oh my god she's mean :(

she starts by riling you up hours before. whispering in your ear how pretty you look, tucking a finger in the waistband of you shorts and pulling until she knows that when she lets go, you'll feel the sting of it snapping against your skin. when she passes you in the hall or in the kitchen, her hand has a firm grab on your hip as she smirks her way through an "excuse me, baby". she knows exactly where to place her hands and how gentle or rough to be with you so that your mind goes fuzzy.

saeko never lets you enjoy a heated moment. she grips your thigh and kisses you hungrily before making up an excuse and walking away. she hears your whimpers and sounds of frustration, pumping a hand in pride as she disappears into a room in your shared apartment.

it's near the end of the day, when you've finally calmed down and mostly forgotten her teasing, that she proves to both you and herself how wrapped around her finger you are. her careful and skillful fingers make your legs twitch, thighs opening up nice and wide for her to slip a hand in between to cup your cunt. saeko doesn't care if you were already comfortable, snuggled into your pillow. she gets what she wants and decides when it's time to play with your pretty pussy. and she knows you'll never deny her the pleasure of doing so.

she starts by rubbing over your panties, letting the wet spot grow bigger and bigger. and she'll definitely tease you, calling you her needy little baby, getting so turned on from what she calls 'heavy petting'.

next she gets your favorite bullet vibe from the bedside drawer, pulling out a dildo that she hides from your view. she doesn't want you to get too greedy and excited, so there's no choice but to keep it a secret for now.

she coos as your panties come off, immediately bringing her hands forward to spread your lips apart and seeing your drooling hole. you knew of the vibrator, knew she'd use it on you at some point, but you don't expect the vibrations on your clit this soon.

oh how she enjoys your small scream and the way your body jolts.

she tells you to hold it for her so she can undress, but you better not come, she tells you in a deep, firm voice that makes you keen. you nod obediently, hoping it'll make her go easier on you.

but saeko never goes easy.

you're reminded of this when saeko pulls the vibrator away from your clit, moving the once still dildo shallowly. you come, hard, clenching around the toy, for the fourth time. but like each time before it, it's so unsatisfying. your hips try to buck up, held down by the weight of her body.

"y- you asshole!" you cry in frustration, nails digging into saeko's thighs as the tears roll down your cheeks. "daddy, please! wanna come, wanna come good. p- please, i can't take it!"

"you can take it just fine, brat," she says in a faux sweet tone, turning the vibe back on as she licks the tears away and hums at the salty taste.

she decides to give just a little.

"let's see who comes first. if its me, you get to come good," she moves down so her cunt touches the naked skin of your thigh, subtly starting to rock back and forth, "but if it's you, oh baby, you don't wanna know."

tagging: @peachycoreroo, @newfriendjen, @jean-prettyboy-kirschtein, @omiikeii. want to be added to my taglist? fill out this form!

a/n pt.2: sooo this was made in like an hour because i reeeaaallly had women on the brain for *cough* reasons, but i have some reqs rn so im gonna try really hard to focus on those! im saying this so the ppl that req'd dont think i ignored them or something :(, heads been weird and writing for men rn feels off, but i should be good soon :)

#saeko smut #saeko tanaka #saeko x reader #saeko x y/n #hq saeko #haikyuu saeko #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu x y/n #haikyu x y/n #haikyu smut #haikyuu smut #haikyu x reader #haikyu #haikyuu!!#hq #hq smut #laila's scribbles 🖤

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kotoris-girlfriend · 3 years

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Haikyuu Ladies Reacting To You Wearing A Maid Dress

Warnings: Fluff. (But Saeko had a lil bit of a sexual one)

Author Note: I was quite excited to make this since I've had it on my mind for a while now, enjoy <3

Kiyoko:

I personally think she'd be shocked to see you wearing it, like girl, she's your girlfriend, are you trying to seduce her? She'd walk over to you and praise you multiple times, because she's our adorable 'waifu' I guess.

'______ you look amazing, can we match?'

Yachi:

Flustered mess, she'd just quickly pretend nothing happened and after she stops being so shy, she'd probably just come over to you and apologize for being so shy 😩 cutie.

'______ s-sorry for looking without permission!' She stutters 'Yachi it's fine. You're my girlfriend.'

Saeko:

What can I say? This woman would just get horny. She'd be coming closer and looking at how short the dress is, because she's just. Anyways she'd probably just wanna ruin you tonight.

'______, I see you wore it for me, time to...' you know the deal 😀🤚

Alisa:

She'd love the way you look, this girl is a model, right? She knows what looks good and what doesn't. She would adore you and very much likely cuddle you until 2 hours have passed.

'______ I love you!' She'd just be happy to see you looking like this.

Akane:

Fangirling over you, because how could she not? Just look at you. Looking cute as hell.

'______ just look at you! You look so cuteee!'

Thanks for reading and feel free to request anything <3

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yachiworld · 3 years

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• ─ ˒˒ 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐲 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐲𝐮𝐮 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐬

˒˒ pairing :: saeko, alisa, michimiya, kiyoko, yachi x reader

˒˒ content :: smut

˒˒ a/n authors note :: in this the girls are being called mommy

˒˒ please read this :: this post is for 18+ adults, minors dni

─ saeko

saeko is pretty playful when it comes to sex and didn’t think that names like “mommy” or “master” would be great in those situations, you would have to convince her a bit. the whole mood stays pretty light but a little bit more sinful with you calling her mommy. to be honest, she really likes power she gets. knowing that you belong to her, you’re the one calling her mommy. saeko‘s favourite times for you to call her mommy would be when sex is more serious than usual. she’ll be more rough and possessive, saying “who you do belong to, baby?”

─ alisa

alisa would want you to call her mommy when she’s tense. in the moment, she likes how much control she has, how wet you get with just saying her name. she would have your ass up in the air as she fingers you till your crying and begging for her to stop. “is it too much? just a little bit more for mommy, love.” but hearing you say it makes her go feral. you are not allowed to touch her as she keeps torturing you with her tongue. alisa keeps praising you for letting her do as she pleases.

─ michimiya

michimiya doesn’t care for names in bed but will do this if you want to. she’s a bit taken back when you first suggest, though; I feel like she won’t have sex with you after she’s done some research. at first, things would be very soft and sweet, but she got more confident, her tone would be much demanding. your eyes would soften whenever she whispers in your ear about what she’s going to do to you, knowing it makes your knees weak. she thinks it’s cute. you need only to beg for mommy to give you what you need, knowing that’s how you like it.

─ kiyoko

kiyoko likes being called mommy more than you know. before you, she never was into names until one night you were needier than usual, and the word spilled from your lips; she barely heard it. your expression and how adorable it sounded got her addicted. she doesn’t let you cum until she’s heard you call that multiple times, it gives her more confidence, and she just likes the power you’ve given her after calling her mommy. kiyoko needs to hear you whimpering and begging her to let you release, that only “mommy” can make you feel so good.

─ yachi

she would only be comfortable will this kink after you guys have had sex with each other for a while. she finds it a little embarrassing since she isn’t experienced in taking control but has fantasized about it. she would never tell you this, so you would have to bring this up; after yachi felt more natural with the power balance, it would feel like she was a completely different person. her whole demeanour would switch instantly. what gets her thriving is how vulnerable you allowed yourself to be in front of her and only her. “you look so beautiful like this y/n, all spread for mommy.”

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hinatastinygiant · 7 months

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14 | Vampire

Pairing: Daichi x Fem!Reader

Only in Whispers

Y/N'S P.O.V.

"I've got a lead!" Semi exclaims, holding onto an empty jewelry box and black lace fabric.

"Where'd you find those?" Kuroo asks.

"In her room," Semi says, shaking his head.

"How did we not search her room earlier?" Kuroo groans, rolling his eyes at the situation.

"Because we figured whoever went in there would be the culprit!" Noya pipes up.

"'Culprit'? What is this, a Scooby Doo cartoon?" Kuroo rolls his eyes again.

"Where's the jewelry, Semi?" Atsumu asks him.

"It's an empty jewelry box," he answers, a bit angry that he has to explain it. "Something is missing."

"It's Kiyoko's grandmother's necklace," Tanaka informs the group. "She kept it in that box as a reminder of her grandma. She never wore it. Someone must've taken it."

You and Daichi exchange a look. Both of you, at the same time, recall Suga standing in the hallway awkwardly before you had returned to the party.

"Semi, did you happen to see Sugawara when you were searching her room?" Daichi asks him.

"No," he nods, looking confused. "Why?"

"Both of us saw Suga acting weird after I last saw Kiyoko," you add.

Suga gulps. "What?" he hums, looking over at Daichi with disbelief. "I didn't take it. Besides, what does a necklace have to do with her death?"

"Acting weird how?" Saeko then asks you.

"He was holding an empty wine glass and standing perfectly still. If you ask me, that's pretty weird," you say.

"It's not his fault," Yachi defends him. "He's just had a lot to drink tonight. Right, Suga?"

Suga sighs. "Look, I didn't want to admit it then, but I had accidentally tripped and spilled wine on a painting in the hall so I was going to hide it until I got the chance to clean it up again. But I never got the chance to because, well... all of this."

"Where's the painting now?" Daichi asks him.

"I'll show you," he agrees.

As the group begins to walk away, out of the corner of your eye you notice Kogane share a look at Tendo. Tendo, in return, puts a finger to his lips. You narrow your eyes at them, but decide to unravel that mystery later on. Instead, you continue to follow the others back to Suga's room.

Inside the room, there's a small canvas lying against the wall. It's the size of a normal picture frame. Daichi looks down at it and notices the red wine stain covering a good portion of the painting.

"Well, he was telling the truth," Osamu shrugs.

"Now what?" Bokuto sighs.

"Back to square one, I guess," Kuroo tells him.

"This is a total waste of time," Sakusa grumbles.

"It's not a waste of time if we're actually getting somewhere," Akaashi argues.

While the group begins to argue back and forth for what feels like the millionth time tonight, you grab Kogane by the arm and pull him down the hallway.

"What the hell was that?" you ask him.

"What? What're you talking about Y/N?" he gulps.

"Tendo and you. You two are hiding something, aren't you?" you continue.

"What are you talking about? What did we do?"

"I saw him put his hand to his mouth and you looked back at him."

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"Oh yeah?" you roll your eyes. "Then let's go find Tendo. I'm sure one of you will sell the other one out rather easily."

With that, you begin to walk him back down the hallway toward the others. But before you can get too far, Kogane tugs on your arm, pulling you back. "Okay, fine, I'll tell you. I know who stole the necklace."

"You do? Who?" you demand.

"It was Tendo. But I swear he didn't kill anybody. I was with him the whole time after that. And, I know Kiyoko was alive after he stole it. Please, Y/N, don't tell the others."

"If what you're saying is true then you're the only thing stopping me from ratting him out, Kogane."

"Please, Y/N. I'll tell them the truth myself. Just please give me the chance to do it first," he begs you.

"Fine. Go back and get him. Meet us in the main room."

"Thank you, Y/N."

After what seems like forever, Kogane finally arrives back with Tendo. You're all back in the main room, still arguing until Kogane breaks the silence.

"What's the big idea?" Kuroo grumbles, pissed that he didn't get to finish his sentence before being interrupted.

"Tendo and I both took the necklace," Kogane announces to the room.

"What?" Akaashi shakes his head.

"Kogane," Daichi says. "Are you the one who took it, or did you witness Tendo take it?"

"I took it," Tendo sighs, pulling out the necklace from his pocket. "See?"

"B-but we didn't kill Kiyoko!" Kogane chimes in before anyone else gets the opportunity to. "I saw him and Kiyoko talking after he stole it!"

"You know what's strange," you hum, "I don't remember seeing either of you all night."

"We were with each other. We didn't do it," Kogane defends himself and Tendo.

"But neither of you have alibis, do you?" Daichi points out.

"Does anyone remember seeing either of them tonight?" you then ask the group.

"No..." Bokuto thinks aloud.

"I don't think I do either," Aone murmurs.

"Yeah, no. Sorry," Tanaka replies.

"Well, they are the biggest suspects," Sakusa tells the others.

"You must've planned this through," you begin to think aloud. "Waiting to strike when nobody's around, steal the necklace, and kill my best friend!"

"Yeah! Y/N's right! What's your game, Tendo?!" Hinata cries.

"You piece of shit! How much could that stupid piece of jewelry really have been worth? It's a shame you couldn't leave her body alone too!" Tanaka growls.

"No! I swear I didn't do it! I wouldn't hurt anyone, let alone one of my friends," Tendo defends himself.

"I'm sorry, but I'm having a hard time believing that," Bokuto shakes his head.

"Well, maybe that's because it's a lie!" Osamu joins in. "We're all sick and tired of all the lies, so we're done playing nice. Come clean, Tendo. What did you do? And what the fuck did you do to her, huh?"

"I didn't do anything, I swear," he tells him, getting choked up.

"What a load of shit!" Sakusa then says. "There's no way we can believe you."

"Someone tie 'em up. I'm calling the cops," Daichi sighs.

"No, no, wait!" Kogane begs. "This is all a big misunderstanding."

"We were in the goddamn party. Jesus, did none of you notice either of us? Wakatoshi?" Osamu asks him.

"I don't know," Ushijima shakes his head. "I just assumed I hadn't."

"Come on, guys, please," Kogane cries.

"Save the talking," Oikawa says, now freed from his bonds. With a grin on his face from his newfound freedom, he ties Kogane's wrists to Tendo's. "You're under arrest."

Only in Whispers

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