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classyinnie · 1 year
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“Did you ever plan on getting a relationship?” The interviewer asked.
"No, I was too preoccupied with volleyball to care."
“What made you change your mind?” 
Beyond the reporters, mics, and cameras, his gaze finds yours in the crowd. "The mere possibility that someone out there was worth the wait."
The interviewer noticed the softness in his eyes and tried to follow his line of sight, but he had already directed his gaze back to them before they could turn around. 
“Well, were they worth the wait?”
He smiles. “Always.”
—ATSUMU, Kageyama, OIKAWA, HINATA, Sakusa, Ushijima, Suna, Bokuto
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tahdashi · 1 year
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WHEN HIS BABY WANTS A BOYFRIEND. . .
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✫ ft. dad!akaashi, osamu, sakusa, and kuroo
✫ a/n: more dad!hq hcs bc they're all i think about !!! they're all girl dads here, and i imagine their daughters to be around 4-5 years old!
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✫ AKAASHI's eyes widen the second he hears his baby girl's sweet voice, her words not making it through to his head completely. keiji looks at her attentively, silence lining his lips. "why do you want a boyfriend, sweetheart?" his mind starts to race. he begins generating countless possibilities of what brought this up — perhaps he isn't giving her enough attention? he has been staying later at work... he starts thinking about how lonely she must feel at daycare as she waits for her dad to come pick her up. her little hands grab at his pant leg, pulling him out of his trance.
"i wanna wear a wedding dress!" she squeals — unlike her father, she's the most excitable ball of energy he's ever witnessed (but second to his best friend, of course). he's at a loss for words. the thought of his little angel wearing a wedding dress takes years off his life, not to be dramatic. his heart beats rapidly in his chest, and he crouches down to her level, pulling her close to his chest.
"i can get you a pretty dress, love. no need to worry about boyfriends, okay?" he consoles her, and she jumps up and down at the thought of wearing a pretty white dress. the next day, keiji picks her up from daycare with a large shopping bag. and when his baby peers over the top of the bag, she sees a big, fluffy tulle dress wrapped around a tiny crown. he kisses her round cheeks, telling her that she's always going to be his princess.
✫ OSAMU puts his spoon down gently before reaching over the table to wipe sauce off her chin. "a what?" he guffaws, not knowing if she's joking or not.
"a boyfriend!" she repeats, crossing her arms and looking up at her dad from her little seat at their dining table.
"why?"
"because," she shrugs. she goes back to eating as if she never said those heart-stopping words.
"because?" at this point, osamu's lost his appetite. there's no way his little girl who asks her papa to hold her up to the sink so she can wash her hands and sing her "clean-my-hands" song is asking for a boyfriend, of all things. she stands up on her seat and puts her hands on her hips (which is nothing new to osamu — she's always been this sassy).
"i wanna marry suna, so he has to be my boyfriend first." osamu brings his fingers to his temple, rubbing circles there before correcting her.
"uncle suna."
"suna! he said i could call him suna," she replies, playing with the animal-shaped vegetables on her plate.
a deep sigh escapes osamu's chest, and he's rubbing at his temple even faster than before. to make matters worse, she jumps off her seat and runs to her dad's room to grab his phone, hitting suna's contact on the way back to the table. watching it all go down, osamu frowns when suna greets his daughter with a "hello, miss miya~."
"hello, suna! papa thinks i'm not allowed to call you suna. can i?" suna's affirmative hum only baffles osamu more, and he can't help but smile at their odd friendship.
"alright, alright, no phones at the dinner table, missy," he grabs the phone from her little hands before hanging up on suna. she whines, but climbs back into her seat to shove a spoonful of rice into her chubby cheeks.
"see! he's gonna be my boyfriend," she chews her words. "and! i'm gonna make him pinky swear to marry me."
and with that, osamu picks up his plate and brings it to the sink, a stress vein popping along his forehead. that night, he holds her a little closer than usual, wanting her to stay this joyful forever.
✫ SAKUSA comes to a halt, stopping her in her tracks, too. his hand grasps hers just a little tighter. she looks up at him through her dark curls, her eyebrows furrowing in confusion (just like his).
"why do you want a boyfriend, angel?" his thumb runs along the back of her hand to calm himself down, really.
"my friends have boyfriends! i want one too!" her fingers tug at his tightly, urging him to keep walking towards the playground.
"oh, yeah? well, they're too young for boyfriends," kiyoomi reasons with his daughter.
"but i'm 5! that's older than before," she stomps lightly. and if it wasn't for this conversation, he'd pinch her cheeks and tell her to take a deep breath before letting her frustrations take over, but he's somewhat entertained at her thoughts. she just wants to be like her friends, and that's understandable, but the thought of her getting close to a boy makes him take a few deep breaths.
"wait 10 more years, and i'll consider letting you talk to boys," they continue to walk, and kiyoomi doesn't miss the way she rolls her eyes like he does when he's stuck in traffic. and when she starts to plead, shaking his large hand in both of her own, kiyoomi decides that a trip to the toy store can make up for his refusal. he picks out a stuffed animal for her to fill the spot she desires so badly. that night, when she cuddles her new toy instead of him, kiyoomi considers extending his condition.
✫ KUROO's laugh fills the room at her question. ("dad, can i have a boyfriend?" she had asked him with her best puppy-dog eyes after she watched an ad for a new drama on TV).
"sure you can," he pulls her onto his lap as he relaxes on the couch before bed. "but may you? no." tetsuro smiles at his own response, proud of how he handled her silly little question.
"please?" she asks, clasping her hands together and giving him sadder, rounder, cuter puppy-dog eyes.
"oh, don't do that," he tries to avoid eye contact, but she ends up laughing that cute giggle that reminds him of her first smile (he heard it one night he was trying to help her sleep, cooing at her and tracing her cheek with his finger. oh, he loves that sound so much.) "what kind of boyfriend do you want? i'll try to look for one next time i go out," he jokes, patting down her messy hair.
she beams at his words, getting up on her feet with excitement. "i want mr. spark from my TV show!"
"isn't he the bad guy?" tetsuro raises his eyebrow and holds back a toothy smile.
"but he's nice to the girl," she thinks out-loud, her eyebrows furrowing in confusion.
"baby, that's his boss. he has to be nice to her or he'll be unemployed."
"what does that mean?" she looks at her dad with wide eyes, as if he's telling her all the hidden secrets of her favorite show.
"if he doesn't listen to her, he won't get money to buy sweets," tetsuro whispers in her ear like he's passing along confidential information. she gasps — her hands cover her mouth and she thinks for a minute.
"then i need a boyfriend who is nice to me... and buys me sweets," she concludes. tetsuro pulls her in for a hug, and she doesn't fight back like she usually does with his bear hugs.
"you're a smart girl," he whispers into her head, hoping she'll let him buy her all the sweets in the world for just a little longer.
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euphoricimagination · 20 days
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꧁༺ 𝓜𝓮𝓮𝓽 𝓬𝓾𝓽𝓮: 𝓢𝓪𝓴𝓾𝓼𝓪 ༻꧂
You were in your favorite coffee shop after your day at work had finished, a small and very cozy shop that was in the middle of Tokyo that surprisingly didn’t have many customers for being in the heart of the country.
After a very tiring day you decided to visit, ordering your favorite pastry and coffee to have while continuing the book you were reading at the moment: The Flowers of Buffoonery by Osamu Dazai.
You were comfortably reading there when suddenly loud voices start to come closer, soon entering the café four people with big bags.
“I told you this place is so quiet! Almost nobody here!” one with greyish hair says
“How d’ya know about this, Bokuto-san? Ya don’t read” one with blonde hair asks
“Akaashi showed it to me when we where in uni!”
“Akaashi-san does seem like someone who would like this place” an orange hair one says now.
You noticed that the black hair one didn’t say anything, in fact he looked rather annoyed by his friends; but deciding to mind your own business, you continue reading while they order. Soon enough they came to sit near you, enthusiastically talking about volleyball and whatever had happened in their practice. You had seen them before, but not enough to know their names.
“Excuse me” you hear a few minutes after, the orange hair dude now beside you smiling brightly “It says Osamu Dazai? Like the dude from Bungo Stray Dogs?”
“Eh? Well, yeah, but…”
“Osamu? Ma brother was named after an author?” the blonde one says, taking his things and setting himself on your table
“You idiots, Osamu Dazai is a real person and a famous author” the black hair one says, looking carefully at the book as the other ones also join you
“Yeah, but it is true that he appears on the anime, all characters are based on real life authors, Dazai being one of them”
“ahh, I see! Thanks for letting us join you! I’m Hinata Shoyo” the orange hair says smiling, making it harder for you to even be mad at them
Surprisingly enough, despite being strangers, they made you feel really comfortable, everyone being chatty and making sure you join their conversation.
“I heard that this book it’s quite good, the protagonist is recovering after a suicide attempt, right?” Sakusa asks you, looking at the book again
“yeah, he’s the only survivor out of the couple. Its much more…joyful than his previous works”
“I see, I might try reading it. How did you found out about it?”
“honestly…because of the anime” you chuckle, making him have a faint smile “it is very good though, so I’m kinda glad I did pick it up”
“I’ve heard of the author, never actually check it out though” he says while looking over at his teammates, who know where loudly discussing about a match “sorry about them, you were reading peacefully and they came and ruined that”
“it’s alright, I don’t mind. They’re funny”
“They’re annoying”
“Omi-kun! Why do ya look more comfortable with her than us? We’ve know each other since high school!” Atsumu whines with a small smirk
“Unlike you bunch, she knows how to act outside”
“Ah! I know! We have a game on Sunday, why don’t you come to watch us Yn-chan?” Hinata asks you, also with a knowing look on his eyes, it seems that the three other players realized something about Sakusa
“Yeah, we can show you how awesome we are! You can see Omi-kun in action too!” Bokuto adds, a slight shade of red in your cheeks
“We have to go, we have practice early tomorrow” Sakusa stands ups, sending a sharp look to the guys and making them stand up saying their goodbyes. Sakusa is the last one to leave, looking at you right before he left “I do hope you can come to see us….maybe you can lend me that book after”
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kleftiko · 1 year
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❦ MSBY 4 WHEN YOU ASK THEM OUT
cw: none, this is fluff
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—atsumu
gets SO upset. like he wanted to ask YOU out and you beat him to it. he had like a ferris wheel ride planned when the carnival came to town, and set up a nice lunch at his brother’s restaurant—basically set up a whole day to culminate in him asking you to be his partner (let’s face it, he’s a huge simp and needs to do extravagant things for you). but none of that seems to matter when you ask him first on a simple coffee date and he just nods like a love struck puppy.
bonus: osamu calls him annoyed cause ofc atsumu bugged him so much with making these perfect plans, but atsumu just kinda responds “you’re just upset cause you’re single”
—bokuto
immediately takes on the role of a passenger princess. as soon as you take charge and ask him out, he realizes he could be the pretty trophy boyfriend he always dreamed of. admittedly, you were taken back, what with how big he is, you kind of assumed he would want to be in charge. but he’s confident and comfortable enough to let you take the wheel: where to go to dinner? you decide. vacation spot? where you want. the tiles in the bathroom of your first condo? he trusts your judgement.
—sakusa
is a bit of an asshole about it (unintentionally). he immediately says ‘no’ when you ask and honestly? that hurts. and it takes him a moment to realize this effect on you and he’s frantically pulling out the little gift he got you. truthfully, he was JUST about to give you this present and ask you to be his partner. he’s just lucky you accept the apology (cause you know he didn’t mean to be rude, he’s just a little awkward).
—hinata
takes you on a date right away. yes, you just asked him to be your boyfriend. no, he didn’t give you an answer. yes, he’s blowing on the hot takoyaki before holding it out to feed you. you have to stop him right then and there, and remind him that you asked him to be your boyfriend. his answer? “did i not say yes?” you assure him that he didn’t. “i’m so sorry! i thought i said it! yes! yes, please let me be your boyfriend.”
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asunflowerana · 1 year
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𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐭
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summary: grocery day has never been so fun.
with: bokuto koutaro, oikawa tooru, sakusa kyoomi and osamu miya.
n: i've been thinking about this for a while, whenever i go shopping or buy groceries. I I wish Bo could be with me and distract me from the stress of dealing with people with charts (they're dangerous 🥴). Hope you all enjoy! 💕
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⊛ bokuto koutaro
a child inside a full-grow 190cm male body, that's what he is. The fact that he still pouts whenever you remind him that "no, you can't get inside the cart baby, you won't fit" proves the point. But besides his childish mood, he can turn your time shopping a lot funnier.
he does cart races, searches for lower prices like hunting a treasure, throw his hands in the air when he finds his favorite snacks and cackles at every single brand with a silly name. He's a total dork, but his excitement is so endearing that you cannot help but absorb it. It's actually sweet, the way he lightly takes a domestic duty. He's also helpful, willingly carrying the bags to the car, and storing the groceries later at home.
he yearns to stay close to you, so even if his both hands are grabbing the cart handle, at least some arm-brushing will happen. He'll feel pretty lost if you both need to part ways through the supermarket, but t's cute how he beams when you guys find each other later.
favorite section: breakfast food (he's addicted to cereal), and meat section.
what you usually hear from him: "babe, can we buy this?"
⊛ oikawa tooru
if there's something Tooru doesn't look forward to in the month, is grocery day. He even tried to wipe it off the fridge calendar a few times before, but you're too good to be fooled. "the Santos already ordered by delivery, why can't we do the same?" he uses the neighbor's card, whining like his teenager version would.
but one way or another, you always convince him to go. If he's in a bad mood, he'll probably sulk in the beginning, lazily riding the cart while sighing every two minutes 'cause this is a total "waste of time". But as the trip proceeds, he gets used to it, even forgetting what he was so grumpy about when a product catches his attention. With some subtle kisses and a small treat, you can even get a smile out of him.
He likes to wrap his arm around your back or keep you close by the waist. Not having you there with him it's the worst it could happen, so he needs to make sure you stay by his side (also because he simply likes holding you).
favorite section: checkouts (not a surprise), and cosmetics section. He can spend a good amount of time selecting body products.
what you usually hear from him: "are we done?"; "baby, I need your help. This one, or this one?".
⊛ sakusa kiyoomi
he's the one looking forward to this day. He gets uneasy when things run out in the house, so going shopping is almost necessary for his peace of mind. What he doesn't look forward to, though, is dealing with people at the supermarket. Most precisely, the lines, but let's not talk about it to not ruin the mood.
he's very selective, taking whatever time he has to inspect and be sure of the products, in case it isn't a common choice of yours. He appreciates being aware of what you are consuming, not only for being an athlete but because he cares about your health. He likes to share what he's been learning from the team's nutritionist, but he is not a dictator: if you want to treat yourself to some tasty sweets or snacks, he won't get in the way. He'll even join the party.
He'll offer his arm for you to wrap your own, or hold hands. He's grateful to have your company, so he'll cherish it as much as he can. He's also very protective if the place or the lines are too crowned, keeping you by his side and holding you close with his arm.
favorite section: cleaning products (you have no idea how relieved he gets when he goes there).
what you usually hear from him: "I know you want it. Go ahead, put in the cart"; "they always put the gloves way back there"; "these stupid lines. Again."
⊛ osamu miya
the king of groceries. He's used to doing this two, or three times a week, and it never gets boring. The experience has made him smarter about where and when it is best to buy, plus he has a good eye when it comes to product quality and price. So yeah, you have almost nothing to worry about when Osamu Miya is your grocery partner. Almost.
he's very chill and helpful while shopping, but you better keep a good eye on the cart: it'll get filled in one minute. When Osamu likes something, he makes a point of buying as much as he can. Once, he filled almost three entire carts, and half of one was just from rice bags. Someone might think you have a whole volleyball team as a family with the amount of food he wants to take home.
Hand on your back, shoulder, waist, any free space he has to keep you close to him – and he'll keep it there the whole time. Touch is one of his love languages, so there's no way he won't keep in contact with you.
favorite section: fruit and vegetables, and bakery. He loves the smell of fresh ingredients.
what you usually hear from him: "sweetheart, just one more. It'll be the last, I promise"; "hope Tsum doesn't visit us today"
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reblogs and comments are deeply appreciated. 💕
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hxltic · 11 months
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“I like when you sit it on me, dick in yo guts while i’m kissin yo feet.”
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Sakusa’s rough, large hands grip the plush of your thighs to drag you down to him. Portions of the sweat-drenched bed sheets roll up under your back. With a sultry moan at the sudden adjustment inside of you and the thought of how easy carrying your body weight for him was, your chest rebounds at the swift movement just as it does with every other mind-swelling thrust. You blink open your eyes to the entirety of him.
Sakusa carved his body so well that it was a standing competitor to a Greek statue somewhere. The length of his dark hair only adds to it. Sharp angles everywhere, so perfect and pristine—if you could paint well enough to do him justice you would. The tan of his skin was adulterated with red by any scratches or marks you released onto him.
Under the man’s belly button splayed groomed, dark hair that bled to where you two were connected. In and out he went, thick length stretching you out so well the skin under your belly was rounded to compensate.
Every thrust was harsh as if a demand, but sweet. Like a glowing winter day, bright enough to give sunburn with the ground littered in white, but cold enough to nip at your skin and cause your body to shiver. Just as he did. Marks of evidence dotted you, and you can’t deny that the way he brought his hand to palm over your abdomen and thumb to roll over your clit expertly made neurons in your brain seemingly explode.
He gathered the roll of your right ankle in the other hand, pulling it up towards him, fully extending your legs to sway on either side of his shoulders, encased by his arms. He made it a note to keep them apart; he’d hate to cover your alluring, tear-stained, rosy face. Having just taken you to get your nails done, sitting through the process only to have his card handed to the kind lady at the end, the wait was well worth it. You gawked at your new matching set.
With that being said, he was so tempted to worship those pretty pink toes of yours. It didn’t help your feet had a mind of their own, flexing and pointing every now and then from him hitting the cushiony area every time that had you screaming his name.
Now that he applied light pressure to your abdomen over the bulge he provided, now that the most fleshy part of his thumb rolled over your swollen nub quickly, and now that his puffy lips found way to kiss from the ball of your foot to the arch, you were breaking down and tightening below him. Trust, he could feel it.
©️ hxltic
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white-poppie · 11 months
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MSBY! Thirst tweets
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A/N: The way I had to search up thirst tweets because I have no idea how people write things on twitter, the mildest ones are the ones I wrote- I am shook. (Not me using the Bangchan meme for Hinata."
Try to guess which ones I wrote ;)
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𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐔 𝐌𝐈𝐘𝐀
"Hello, this is Atsumu Miya from MSBY black jackals and m' reacting to thirst tweets!" the faux blonde grinned happily.
"Are you on twitter, Miya-san?"
"I used to be, but then I deleted it, it's a scary place," the man shudders exaggeratedly, clutching the fish bowl with paper scraps closer to him.
Carefully he takes out one piece and unfolding it, head tilting in delight at the question.
"I want Atsumu Miya to crush my skull between his massive thighs."
A cocky grin made its way onto his face, he slaps his thigh, looking straight at the camera, "As much as I would love to indulge in fan service, I don't wanna be charged for man-slaughter"
He laughs and throws the scrap of paper on the floor, fishing for another.
"I want a piece of that cake Atsumu carries everyday"
A snort leaves Atsumu's mouth after reading, "Y'all need to chill, seriously."
Taking another piece of paper out, Atsumu read.
"Fuck Daddy-Issues or Mommy-issues, my only issue is, not having Atsumu Miya in my arms right now!"
"Awww, this one is so cute man," he grins, "thank you 'Mrs.Miya49. By your username, it seems as if you have already claimed me though," he says with a wink.
"Alright this is the last one," he says and speakes in an exaggeratedly British accent.
"Atsumu Miya is the most gorgeous man I have ever seen, my ovaries are ready to produce Miya 3.0. thank you very much."
"Holy shit," he gasps, "I am so flattered that you think I am gorgeous, but I think you should contact my twin for Miya 3.0, though. He is more of a family guy than I am," he says and pauses, "for now at-least," he winks.
"I might re-download Twitter to reply to you guys now."'
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𝐁𝐎𝐊𝐔𝐓𝐎 𝐊𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐎
"Hey, this is Bokuto Koutaro from MSBY black jackals and today I am reacting to thirst tweets with puppies."
Bokuto cackles while sitting on the floor, as majestic tiny creatures step out of a wooden crate, "great, now I am not going to get any work done"
He scratches gently behind a brown one's ear, his large hand making the puppy seem even tinier. One of them struggles to climb on Bokuto's lap. He gently places him on his crisscrossed legs and canine soon nuzzles in. While one puppy minds his own business biting Kou's shoes.
"Oh hey buddy, that's not nice," he gently pushes the puppy away with his pointer finger, which only spites the tiny fiend more.
"Right, I won't get distracted now, I can see the director glaring," he laughs while petting the puppy nestled in his lap, peacefully.
"Bokuto Koutaro is what SZA had in mind when she wrote 'big-boy'. This man DESTROY me, manhandle me, tear me apart. I would have no regrets."
Bokuto blinks rapidly as if trying to process the info, "wow-uhm you guys are violent, but yeah I have heard that song, but it never crossed my mind even once."
Bokuto pouts at the puppy, chewing the laces of his branded shoes, away so that the camera can't see, "I should cover your ears, eh?"
"I want to be crushed by Bokuto, this man can throw me over his shoulder like a potato sack, please please please."
"I mean if you are asking so nicely, I'll throw you over my shoulder; no crushing though, I like my fans uncrushed!" he laughs boisterously.
"I wanna lick the sweat off Koutarou's abs, bet it's the sweetest thing ever."
Bokuto scrunches his face in disgust, "Gross, I mean of that's what you are into- but I beg you please reconsider, that's very unhygienic," he says while kissing the pup's head with a loud 'mwah', "Sakusa would have had a breakdown just reading this."
"Wanna bite Bokuto's man-tiddies nom nom nom, wanna mark him all up"
Bokuto blinks aggressively looking at the camera in a way that would be used by his fans as a meme reaction for months to come, "Is this Atsumu? I bet it was Atsumu tweeting this. That guy always calls his abs man-tiddies."
Bokuto pouts sadly as the staff takes the puppies away, "This was Bokuto Koutaro from MSBY Black Jackals, reading thirst tweets with puppies. Send more of these guys so I can come and play the pups!"
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𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐀 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐘𝐎
"Hello folks! This is Hinata Shoyo from MSBY Black Jackals and today I am reacting to thirst tweets!" the tangerine haired-boy said excitedly as rubber his palms together in delight.
In his muscular arms, he holds the phone the staff gave him and reads the first tweet.
Hinata Shoyo has such a big leap, like a rabbit, jsksjksjk he the cutest
Hinata giggles at the comparison, "I have been called a lot of things in life, rabbit has to be the first, I like it!"
He glances at the tweet again, "You know what else is big ?" he pauses looking down at his legs, "My...uh feet! My feet!" he quickly averts the topic after he earns a glare from the manager.
Research shows that if you are scared of spiders, you are likely to find them in your room...ooo I am so scared of Hinata Shoyo. It would be soooo scary if he climbed into my bed at night~
Hinata laughs loudly, licking his lips, "You guys are so creative, how do you even think of these things?"
Hinata shakes his head, smiling as he scrolls on
I want Hinata Shoyo to [redacted] me [redacted] and [redacted] my guts while whispering [redacted] into my ear.
"Did- did you just physically type out redacted-" Hinata says with his mouth open in shock, "it can be interpreted in many ways you know?"
"It can be I want Hinata Shoyo to call me tonight and operate my guts while whispering 'touch some grass' in my ear" He shrugs his shoulders, "Not so thirsty now."
Looking at Hinata should be illegal, I saw one of his games and now I got pregnant. Who is going to take the responsibility now @msbyblackjackals.official ? Huh? Huh??
"BAHAHAH you even tagged the official account" he laughs, wiping the tears from his eyes, "please let me know the update on the child, I will take responsibility."
"This was Hinata Shoyo from MSBY reading thirst tweets, thank you for all the sweet and thirsty comments, appreciate them equally"
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𝐒𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐒𝐀 𝐊𝐈𝐘𝐎𝐎𝐌𝐈
"Do I really have to do this?" he mutters hesitant, looking at the rolling camera.
"Yes Sakusa-san, everyone from the team is doing this."
"Fine," he sighs, "this is Sakusa Kiyoomi from MSBY black jackals and I am reacting to thirst tweets."
He hesitantly reads the first question displayed on the screen
I want Sakusa to chew on my head like a bubblegum.
Sakusa looks at the camera with a disgusted expression, "no."
Omi is the man of my dreams, a knight in shining armour, rose petals and shit. I want him to rail the life out of me.
Sakusa sighs and lets out a small hum of acknowledgement, "This one isn't that bad. Flattered to hear that I am the man of your dreams, darling."
Not to be all NSFW and shit, but I wanna like...hold hands with Sakusa... >_<
Sakusa chortles at the message, "you got me scared there for a second. Sorry, I am not really good with physical contact and stuff, but this was sweet."
Sakusa's pretty and veiny hands with long fingers bark bark bark!! I wanna be a mosquito and suck the blood out of those veins nom nom; use them as a necklace and stuff.
"Very...specific fetishes you people have," he looks down at his hands, "no hand necklaces for you." he grins and flexes the veins on his hands, "Not until you ask nicely for it~."
"This was Sakusa Kiyoomi, reading thirst tweets. You guys need therapy and I am more than ready to pay for it."
"Oo Sugar Daddy Vibes," the production crew laughs.
"Remind me to never do this again."
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lumiinix · 1 year
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Boyfriend!Kiyoomi who looms over you when you talk to his teammates, saying that he’s just making sure they don’t infect you with their germs and swore he’s not actually just jealous about you hanging out with them, no way!
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forusomimiya · 1 year
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One of Sakusa's less expected hobbies was that he was wonderfully good at playing billiards. You would think he would have little or no knowledge, but no, he knew tricks and tactics that made him a natural player. Did everyone who learned to play billiards have to know how to sit on the table or stretch out on it to hit the balls harder? No, of course not, but Sakusa liked to lie on it to aim and hit more accurately. Or not...
He knew you were looking at him, oh boy, he knew it, your eyes on his ass confirmed it. "I can teach you some stances to make the strikes accurate" he whispered in your ear as he walked past you before positioning himself in the corner and watching your next move.
From the tone in which he spoke to you, you confirmed your theory that those "stances" and "strokes" were not related to billiards, but to your body lying on that table hours later, arms outstretched for support on the other side of the table, and Sakusa slapping his balls on your clitoris while politely abusing your ass. "I hope the practice will help you for future plays, dear"
Buying that pool table was the right thing to do to learn how to play.
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beangfrisky · 1 year
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closet affairs
sakusa kiyoomi x reader
the party was loud and crowded which made sakusa’s frustrations with this night so much worse. ‘it’s a small gathering with some of our old friends’ ‘it’ll just be a casual thing’ his friends had sweet talked him into this one.
sakusa was not in the mood to drink which meant he definitely wasn’t in the mood to deal with drunk idiots. so he did what any sane person would do, hide.
this house was huge and yet every room seemed to be occupied by groups of people in various stages of intoxication. after nearly peeping on many indecent acts he finally found an empty closet. like the house, the closet was also huge so he sits on a stool in the corner and starts pulling up a new show to watch.
less than five minutes later the door bursts open and out pops a stumbling woman. sakusa sits frozen watching the scene unfold. the door slams shut behind her as she grabs the nearest handbag and screams into it.
“i am really not drunk enough for this.” you mutter to yourself.
“yea neither am i.” sakusa replies. you snap your head up in shock. he isn’t sure whether you will scream again or throw something at him so he remains quiet.
“what are you doing in a closet at a party?!” your voice only continues to raise in pitch. he finds it endearing, as well as the way your cheeks are suddenly pink.
“the acoustics are better in here. the people out there are really missing out.” you stare at him in disbelief. it’s just your luck to find a psychopath in the last empty room in this entire damn house.
“go find your acoustics elsewhere. i want to be alone.” he tilts his head like a confused puppy dog.
now that he looks closer your eyes are red too. have you been crying? sakusa can be an asshole but he has no interest in making women cry. maybe this would be a good time to cut his losses and go home.
right when he decides to get up and leave, his phone blares the opening to the office.
“were you watching the office? that’s one of my favorite shows! what part are you at?” you grab his phone and sit down on the stool he was using.
he hears you sniffle and readjust to get comfy. now that you have his phone hostage there is no way he is leaving, so he sits down and settles in on the floor next to you.
next thing he knows it’s 6am and you’ve watched three seasons together…
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ichigoromi · 1 year
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𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐤 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 | 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐲𝐮𝐮 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧| 𝐒𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐬𝐚 𝐊𝐢𝐲𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐢 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧
Hiii, it's been a long time since I've posted! I am back briefly, just to post a little gift that I have been keeping for some time😅 I hope y'all are doing fine!
Work has been busy, but I am taking time to write again...and it has not been going well.
Pairing: Sakusa Kiyoomi (timeskip) x Y/n (she/her)
Genre(s): Romance, some light angst(?)
Warning(s): mentions of drinking, y/n being drunk
Enjoy!
Sakusa Kiyoomi
Recently, your relationship with Sakusa has been going through a rough patch where you would start fighting over minor things. 
You started going on more business trips, and he travelled more often due to his activities as a national athlete. 
Today was the worst. He just woke you up abruptly and started a fight about you never keeping the house clean, and it all blew out from there. 
So, instead of sitting down and talking about the problems you two have, you went to the company’s weekly dinner, which you rarely did, and now going for the third round. 
Your subordinates are scared as you down the tenth(?) pint of beer at this place. 
And it was time for you to head home after seeing your drunken state. 
They haul a taxi for you, and soon, you are returning home to your place. 
Somehow, you managed to haul your drunken ass back to the apartment in one piece. You fumbled with the door lock, finally got the pin right, and entered your home. Sakusa was sleeping soundly on the sofa, waiting for you because it was unlike you to return home so late. 
You shrug off your heels and are about to leave it sprawled on the floor, but then your boyfriend hates it like that. In the darkness, you put your heels back in the shoe closet and walk into the living room. 
“Hmm? Why are you outside~? You should sleep inside, and where’s yer blanket?” He was asleep on the sofa without a blanket, and you knew he might catch a cold if he continued to sleep outside without the thick duvet. 
It was hard to walk straight while drunk, but you dragged out your heavy duvet and lay it over your sleeping boyfriend. 
“Night night, Mimi. I’m sorry, too~.” You leaned over and kissed his forehead, cheeks and lips before collapsing on the warm wooden floor, falling asleep almost immediately. 
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[The following day…] 
Sakusa woke up to you holding his hand and sleeping on the floor, curled up to your golden retriever, who casually becomes your bolster. He saw that you were still wearing the clothes from yesterday and the duvet over him. 
He carefully moved your arms away and carried you back into the bedroom. Sakusa then proceeds to change you out of your clothes into a shirt of his because you love sleeping in his shirt, which he loves and hates because you look cute, but he is always running out of clothes. 
When he makes sure you are clean and comfortable, he heads to the kitchen to make breakfast and prepare a hangover cure when you wake up. 
You woke up with a splitting headache and dragged your feet to the bathroom to freshen up, but that did not help your hangover. 
“Jin? Mama is not in the mood to play now. Go find papa.” But your loyal companion continued to stay by your side. 
And you feel it. 
Sakusa could hear you emptying your guts in the bathroom; he turned off the gas cooker and rushed to you. He held your hair back while rubbing your back soothingly as you puked into the toilet bowl. 
Even though Sakusa is very uncomfortable with this, his precious girlfriend is very sick and needs him by her side. 
“I’m sorry, Mimi. I know it’s disgusting-” You were going to apologise to him, but he cuts you off immediately. 
“Don’t apologise. I’m the one who should be apologising. Are you feeling better?” Before you could answer him, you were puking again. 
He helps you up from the floor and passes your rinsing glass to rinse your mouth before getting your toothbrush. You brush your teeth thoroughly before gurgling mouthwash. Sakusa holds you close to him as you two walk towards the living room. 
After all that puking, you were exhausted and famished. Sakusa, he holds you close to him, and you lean on to him. 
“I think we should go on a date later tonight. I’ll reserve at that restaurant and get you-” You shushed him with a kiss. He instinctively holds your waist, eagerly bringing you closer to him. 
When you pull away, you start laughing. 
“I don’t need no high-class restaurant. Let’s catch a movie and go to the arcade, then have oden by the roadside stall and have a night walk with Jin, just like old times. That’s what I’ll like. I feel like because we are not spending enough time together or having talks like a couple, it causes us to drift apart. So, what do you think?” You suggested while looping your arms around his neck and straddling him on his lap. 
“I love it.” He leans in and pulls you into another deep kiss.
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satoruzlove · 1 year
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i feel like kiyoomi's love language will be giving gifts and spending lots of money just for you. like yeah, we all know that he's not fond with physical touches and not good with words though that's not really the case to you. he's just really a giver, chivalrous, and so much in love with you 🥰
anon YES. i agree with you. he’s not the best at showing love verbally or physically, but when it comes to treating you well no one can compare.
like imagine him walking with you, his hand around yours as his long thumb caresses your knuckles.it was your 5th wedding anniversary and he treated you to a one week trip in italy. it was hard, for him to get time off and get flights but for you? anything.he’s in a linen white shirt, loose on his form that ripples with his movement. your eyes glint and catch his attention. “ see something pretty?” he mumbles to you. nodding, you slowly tug him in the direction of a gorgeous little stall along the road .
the opening was draped in silks and glimmering beads as you walked in. a lady, in robes of silk and a head wrap greeted you and allowed you to make your way to the set you looked at. kiyoomi’s eyes never strayed from you- your pretty fingers only brushing the glass box that held the jewellery. his heart flutters at your gentle touches- it takes his mind to when you touch him that way, your palms rubbing at his back or fingers coiling his raven hair. kiyoomi is brought back to reality when your jaw drops at the price of the jewels you had your eyes on.
his eyebrow raises, peeking at the price. a couple hundred. he’s immediately confused and turns to you. “ wha’s the matter with that?” he asks, genuine concern in his voice. you nearly laugh, holding his shoulder, “ kiyo, i’m not gonna spend that much on some jewellery-,” “sweetheart, you think i’d let you buy that?” and at that, you pause. now as it’s your turn to be confused, he further explains, “ i brought you here, so obviously i’m paying for anything you want. don’t be stupid.” and with that, he tried to wave down the lady in robes from before, but you take his muscular arm in your own two.
“no, baby, really,” you insist, his brain seeming to stutter at your affectionate nickname, “ it’s okay. not like you haven’t already bought me more jewellery than i can wear at once,” you say with a laugh. he shakes his hand, taking your hands in his and kissing your knuckles. “ you’ve given me a lot more than money, or jewellery, sweetheart. so please,” he quiets down- nearly in embarrassment because if he saw anyone being this affectionate in public he’d hurl, “let me do this for you, pretty please?”
a few weeks later at his next game- you sit in the box reserved for family.it’s about to start, nerves bubbling in your tummy and excited ripples of uncertainty washing over the crowd. kiyoomi meets your eyes, examining you even from afar. everything he believes, everything he cares for, everything he works for all in one person - sat perfectly to support him ; adorned in a beautiful necklace paired with matching earrings. because he loves you.
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“I know that they don’t like you, but I thought they would at least be decent enough to pay for the same room as us” Sakusa scrunches his nose in annoyance.
You’ve dating Kiyoomi for a few months now, and despite being new to all the affection thing, he absolutely loves you. You were affectionate, but not too much; happy, but not the annoying type; and most importantly, kind and selfless. In his opinion, the nicest person in Itachiyama. You met in there, on your first day after he helped you find your class.
The school was a private, high end school; and while you weren’t poor, you didn’t have nearly enough money to attend there normally, you just were lucky to gain a scholarship. And while you did have good classmates, the big part were quite mean towards your lack of money.
It was the same with his family.
You’ve met them before, when you were studying in Kiyoomi’s house. They were nice in the beginning…until they questioned your family name. They didn’t even tried to hide their annoyance, barely acknowledging you whenever you were around.
And Kiyoomi absolutely hated how they treated you.
He thought that if he force them to invite you to Komori’s vacation house, they would at least pretend to be better. But no, while they got him a first class deck, all you got was a shared one, the cheapest ticket they found.
“It’s okay Omi, I don’t mind that much. The view is good” you say smiling to him
“No, it’s not okay. You don’t even have a pillow” he says scrunching his face “wait me here”
He went back to his room and took his backpack, alongside a pillow, the blanket, snacks and the amenity bag that they gave him. Of course he wanted to sleep in his comfortable, private futon, but he wasn’t going to leave you alone there.
“What are you doing?” you question him when you saw him climbing your deck, slight disgust in his face
“What does it look like?” he puts his things down, sitting right beside you with a frown
“You have a first class room, don’t waste it here love”
“The…view is better here” he says. He knows you don’t believe his pathetic attempt of excuse by the way you chuckle, so instead of saying anything else, he just pull you into his embrace in an attempt to hide his blush. You stayed there looking at the sunset in his arms, before whispering “Sorry for them”
“It’s really okay, Omi, I’m dating you, not them. As long as you don’t break up with me because of that is fine”
“I will never” I love you too much to do that he adds in his head while tightening his embrace.
And despite having a comfortable futon to sleep that night, he found himself being happier and comfier by your side. Even if that meant having people around him…and a numb arm because you used it as a pillow.
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kittygirlerwin · 1 year
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atsumu: me and osamu are homosexual twins
omi: ...
omi: did you mean homozygotes ??
atsumu: no ???
atsumu: I meant homosexual
bokuto: what's an homozygotes
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noosayog · 1 year
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wc: 400
warnings/content: more angst, jealous Omi, love triangle?
part 3. directory here.
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Sakusa has always appreciated the talent Miya Atsumu had in controlling the game and his spikers. That doesn’t mean he doesn’t find Atsumu annoying at times, as he’s sure everyone does. Atsumu has always been one to act charming in the locker room, touting his pick up lines (lame) and the hot stares he gets on the street (for his poorly dyed hair no doubt), but it’s common knowledge that in the face of a real-life pretty girl, he stutters and trips over his words. But tonight, it seems all too easy for Atsumu to turn the charm on to you and it’s trying his patience more than ever. 
Atsumu uses his silly little pick up lines and corny compliments on you, leaning into you, and sure, you’re rebuffing him, unphased, and shoving at his shoulder to keep a friendly 2-feet space between you and him, but Sakusa is peeved all the same. It doesn’t help that coupled with Atsumu’s more-than-friendliness, you’re also avoiding him. 
As everyone says their goodbyes and their see you at practices, Sakusa feels antsy, hoping for a chance to finally talk to you alone. He has had his eyes on you for this meal’s entirety, but except for your detached, friendly greetings, you had steadfastly avoided any prolonged eye contact. To anyone, you would seem normal, but Sakusa has a trained eye; your avoidance was loud and clear.
It had hurt the entire time you hadn’t called and showed up at his apartment and it hurts now. The light squeeze in his chest when he thinks about you has since evolved into a prominent pang with palpitations erupting every time he sees Atsumu’s eyes glaze over when you return his smile. 
It hurts. 
It hurts to see someone else on the receiving end of affection that belonged to him. Yes, his.
If he had known that that night would be the last night he would get to hold you and the last time your affections would belong solely to him, he wouldn't have let go. 
And god, he's being so dramatic right now, but he thinks it’s warranted now that there is a very real possibility that you would be someone else’s. 
He feels like he’s pulled an Atsumu here - to do something as immature as only realizing he has feelings for you after having felt jealousy. 
But his feelings are genuine. He knows they are. 
All that’s left is to prove it to you.
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Being Sakusa's Wife:
YN is Pregnant
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Sakusa Kiyoomi featuring MSBY x Pregnant Female! Reader (she/her pronouns)
Warnings: Swearing, territorial Sakusa, unwanted touching
A/N: This is an anon request! I've been a certain mood lately so I've been writing alot of fluff vs angst. But never fear my period is approaching so the angst will be coming 😅
Congratulations YN 🎉 you've married into the MSBY family 🙌🏻
Or maybe we should send our condolences???
I mean you did marry Sakusa so like that's a plus right 😅
SIX FOOT FOUR INCH SAKUSA KIYOOMI
Please you probably put his height on your wedding invites 🤣
Anyways, you and Kiyoomi have been married a few years now and finally decided it was time to grow your little family 🥰
Anyways, alot of "practice" later and BOOM you're pregnant 🥳
Kiyoomi will probably be very neutral on his reaction
Literally don't expect much from him
but BUT he's excited on the inside ok!
Literally he thinks you are the absolute cutest when it comes to being pregnant
Like at first, he doesn't get it
You rub your stomach only like there's really not much of a distinguished bump there 🤨
He probably thinks it's a instinct thing or something
If you end up having morning sickness 😬 sorry YN he isn't much help
I mean, he's like a support from the sidelines, bringing you things to help calm your stomach or even googling home remedies
But he will not be right next to you holding your hair 🤚🏻 sorry love you are on your own there
However he will go to every single appointment with you
At first, they are kind of boring #hardfacts
You found out around 6 weeks, so the first one was more informative than anything and the second one wasn't anything exciting either....
UNTIL 👀 the doctor brought out the doppler
Now you are roughly 10-11 weeks now, and you're doctor suggests they try to find the heartbeat
Kiyoomi sits back as you pull your pants down and the doctor puts the doppler on your stomach
Then you hear it 🥺
The little "thud thud" of your sweet babies heartbeat
Now this is what gets Kiyoomi
Literally that little freaking heartbeat just solidifies something in him
He falls more in love with you and your baby
As you grow, he loves watching you put lotion on your expanding belly
"Kiyoomi do you think I look fat?"- You speaking the question no man ever wants to hear 😬
Kiyoomi rn 👉🏻😐😳
You turn to look at him
Kiyoomi 👉🏻😰 "babe you're pregnant with our baby, you look perfect"
You 👉🏻🥺 really?
Kiyoomi gets out of bed and comes behind you, hugging you and placing his big hands on your belly
"Babe I love you so much and you look fantastic! Thank you for growing our baby"- Kiyoomi
You 👉🏻🥺😭😭😭
Those darn hormones 😅
Anyways, the weeks go by and soon you and Kiyoomi find out you're having....
A.....
🥁 🥁 🥁
Baby BOY 👶🏻
You begin shopping and setting up the nursery
Kiyoomi is a huge help!
Mans does his research 👏🏻
Literally he will find the best car seat, best crib, best everything for his son
He also caters to you
Literally this man will book you pre-natal massages because you once said your back hurt 🤣
Now the unfortunate thing is that you did not really plan this pregnancy that well
You actually thought it would take you a while to get pregnant
But surprise! 🙃
So unfortunately, Kiyoomi is gone alot and at the gym most days preparing for the opening season
You are lucky enough to have a flexible schedule so you often visit your husband and bring him and the team lunch
You are about 33 weeks now
I know, MASSIVE timeskip but keep up 👏🏻
Anyways you waddle your adorable belly into the gym carrying food for an entire army
Or one very large Volleyball team 🤔
Meian sees you and immediately the man RUNS 🏃‍♂️ to help you
"God YN be careful!" He scolds
You 👉🏻 🧍‍♀️ hello to you too-
"Jesus YN smuggling a volleyball into practice or what?"- Inunaki jokes as you roll your eyes
"YN'S HERE!"- Hinata and Bokuto both scream, bouncing up to you as suddenly your husband blocks their path ✋🏻
"Touch my wife and I will give you both massive concussions," he growls as Hinata and Bokuto practically stop mid-air
You just shake your head as Atsumu comes up from besides you, extending his arm for a hug
You go to reciprocate said hug but Kiyoomi again blocks you
Mans cock blocks a Sumu hug 😐😑
"Kiyoomi!" You say from behind him as he glares at Sumu
"YN is carrying my child Atsumu, be careful!" He scolds as you just roll your eyes
Please YN he's so protective 😭
You go to set up the guys lunch as Kiyoomi literally hoovers over you
"YN maybe you should sit down, you've been standing alot," he says
You 👉🏻🙄
"I'm fine Kiyoomi! Plus the doctor said it's good for me to walk around. And this little boy has been kicking my ribs like crazy and the doctor said movement can put them to sleep!" You say smiling and ignoring your husband
After you finished, he will literally grab you and drag you to a chair, grabbing another one to put your feet under
"Kiyoomi! I said I'm ok!" You pout as he glares at you
"Babe you need to rest, I know you don't sleep good at night so I know you're exhausted!" He scolds
"Man Omi you don't let YN do anything fun," Atsumu teases as Kiyoomi glares at him
"I'm just being cautious!" he says ignoring Sumu like he always does 😅
After the teams break, you pack up and begin to ready yourself to leave
You are getting ready to walk out when you see a random woman standing at the door
You grab your bag, waddling over to her to see if she needs help
"Hello there, can I help you?" You ask politely
"Oh my, look at you! Such a gorgeous young lady and oh my, pregnant? You are absolutely glowing!" she gushes
You smile and nod, "thank you, it's my husband and my first baby!"
"Oh my! Look how big you are! You must be ready to pop anyday now!" She exclaimed
Now you still had no idea who this woman was, nor what she was doing in a random gymnasium
Like how odd 😅
You didn't particularly like people making comments about how big you were
Like 1) it's rude 2) you're growing a whole ass human!!!
Never make comments on anyone's size ok, it's common sense 🙄
Anyways, before you can respond, it happens
She extends her hand and it lands right on your stomach
You 👉🏻😳 ummm...
This was the first time some random person had touched your belly and honestly, it was weird to say the least 😬
Like it would be one thing for the person to ask but like who thinks it's a good idea to just touch someone's belly??
Again don't do this
"No no don't touch me there, this is my no no square!" 🙅‍♀️
Anyways, you are literally like 😳 🧍‍♀️
Poor yn doesn't know how to react honestly
Well it's a good thing your husband doesn't have that problem 🙃
"DO NOT TOUCH MY WIFE'S STOMACH"- he booms from beside you, grabbing the woman's hand off your stomach and removing it
"Oh my," she gasps as you snap from your shock 😳
"Ummm- this is MSBY's gym ma'am, if you need help finding something, the main office is down the hall," you say as the woman slowly backs away
Here eyes wide and scared as Kiyoomi looms over you
"Th-thank you miss and I apologize!" she said quickly walking away as Kiyoomi glares
"Are you ok YN?" He asks, turning to you
"Yeah I'm good just kind of shocked that just happened," you said, absently rubbing your belly
"I'm sorry that happened YN, but remember you can tell anyone you don't consent to them touching you," he said as you nodded
You turned to hug him, kissing him as your belly pressed between you both
You felt your son kick, Kiyoomi smiling down as he rubbed your stomach
"Dont kick me kid, you should have kicked that lady!" he chuckled as you laughed
Yeah he's a keeper YN 🥰
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