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oreosmama · 7 months
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Voicemails After the Breakup (Haikyuu!! Headcanons)
*GIFs not mine*
A/N: I pity the fools who ignore this a/n bc WARNING, these are hcs without those stupid bullet points bc I have suddenly emotionally decided that they fucking suck. Anyways, I hope y'all enjoy the light angst, for all those survivors who are still vibing in this fandom. Enjoy!
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Tooru Oikawa:
“I’m totally and completely over you.”
That’s how the message starts. 
Part of you wonders if you missed something, or accidentally skipped ahead. It’s so immediate, like Oikawa could barely wait for the beep before tearing into you. Like he needed to spit poison the second he had the chance. 
And it’s one of those biting remarks that he wants to let fester—for a while, evidently; he doesn’t say anything else for another five minutes. 
All that follows is a loud thud, like he’s thrown the phone away from him. And then footsteps, like he’s pacing, pacing, pacing back and forth, trying to think of more scathing words by burning holes into his carpet. 
You hit a point where you think you should delete the message, maybe try and not care about whatever else he may or may not say after waiting for so long. You nibble on your nails and tug at the snarls in your hair. You pick four pieces of lint off your sweatshirt and seventeen more off the blanket draped over your lap, and you know how many there are because you line them up and count them afterwards as you wait, anxious, listening to your ex-boyfriend’s panting. 
But a small rustle stirs at that five-minute mark, right against your ear. And a sniffle. 
“Fine.” Oikawa’s voice cracks. “You win.” 
You suck in a breath. 
“What do you wanna hear? That I miss you?” He sniffles again, then scoffs bitterly. “That I miss you so fucking much I can’t sleep at night? That my bed is so fucking cold now I can’t even stomach sleeping in it? That every girl I see I automatically compare to you because I have to—I just fucking have to, all because she’s not you. And it makes me sick.”
His chuckle is sour and crackles harshly into your eardrum. “Am I stroking your ego enough, sweetheart? Because you win. You fucking win.
“I want you back.” 
He sighs, and it sounds like he’s rubbing his forehead. 
“I need you back.” 
More beats pass in the silence. More sniffles, too, but stretched out, like he’s trying to steady his breathing. 
You don’t think it’s helping him any. As you wipe the cuffs of your sweatshirt underneath your eyes, his voice returns, thoroughly raw and wounded. It squeaks out of him, barely above a whisper. His voice is so loud and tender, like he’s cradling the phone against his cheek. 
Your hand against his warm cheek, curled over that pink skin, fingertips inches away from brushing through those soft strands, wiping tears. That’s what you wish it was. 
“I didn’t know…” 
A shaky breath. You hold yours in return. 
“I didn’t know anything could hurt this bad.”
He swallows thickly. 
“Those last few moments after you left—I thought that would be the worst of it. When you just walked out. And I keep seeing you do it, over and over and over, in my head like I can’t help but torture myself with it.
“I never knew it would get so much fucking worse.”
He whimpers a little, and your heart constricts unbearably. You tear at the damn thing buried underneath your sweatshirt, massaging the skin like it can soothe that phantom ache. 
Oikawa must hate you. Maybe he hates you like you hate him: not because of the breakup, but because you can go for weeks without seeing him, holding him, kissing him, and everything still hurts like that last time. 
“Thing is, I could’ve sworn you weren’t always in my life. It’s been two years. Only two years. And yet I can’t remember a damn thing before us. It feels like it was always us. Some fog, and then you, and then everything afterwards. Everything that was us.”
“And I hate that we had it so good, YN. I really do. Because missing you has been the worst thing that’s ever happened to me.”
The frustration in his voice is familiar, a sickening sense of deja vu around it, and you latch a hand over your mouth at how vividly the image comes to you: Oikawa tearing his fingers through his hair, teeth gritted, cheeks flushed and shiny. Like when he lost a game, but different somehow. 
Like this was something he didn’t even know he could lose.
He’s crumbling in a way he doesn’t know how to stop. That ugly part about having something wonderful and new—the moment it’s gone, what the hell are you supposed to do then?
“I just—Goddamnit, I can’t stand how badly it hurts anymore. I can’t,” he cries, desperate and aching, like his hand is fisting at his heart. You can hear the breath hitching in his throat, the hiccuping breaths after his sobs. You can hear every tear, feel it against your own cheeks, a soreness building at the front of your skull. 
Too many tears. Your body is screaming at you, too many fucking tears. 
But it’s him and he was yours and you were his. 
Were. 
You were his. 
You had no idea how much that single thought could make your entire chest throb. 
Oikawa inhales, and it makes your heart race against the thick wall caging it in, squeezing against it. 
“I need to see you.” 
He says the thought like it’s just slapped him across the face. 
“I need to go see you, I—I have to.” 
He mumbles to himself unsteadily, like he’s rocking back and forth. Debating, really, what he’s supposed to do, if he should do it at all, if it’s right after everything.
You should probably think he’s wrong.
You probably shouldn’t be curled over your phone, eyes wide, mouth open, not making a fucking peep. Waiting to hear what he’s going to do. 
Maybe—just maybe—you shouldn’t be telling yourself that as the voicemail counts down to its final seconds, if he decides he’s not going to go to you, that you’ll definitely be going to him.
“I can’t just sit here. I can’t stay in here, without you. This isn’t right, I—”
Your breath hitches when you hear the frantic jingle of keys. 
Then the sound of a door slamming. 
His footsteps racing down his apartment’s stairwell.
A car engine revving. 
“I need to see you.” 
And the voicemail ends. 
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Satori Tendou: 
The message begins with a scoff of utter disbelief. 
“Is that what we’re doing now?”
He pauses, almost like he thinks you’re going to respond. 
“Heard from someone that I suddenly have syphilis. Yesterday, I had herpes though, so I guess I’m gonna have a tough week.”
A rustle like he’d shaking his head, like he can’t fucking believe it. 
“And sure, okay, I figured that’s fine. You can say all that shit, and it won’t really stick because everyone knows it was us and that it’s you and you’re hurt.”
He sighs. 
“But I saw it, sweetheart. I saw it.” The phone whines like he’s adjusting it against his face, and his voice is suddenly lower, darker. 
“You don’t get to have it both ways, you know. You can’t spread all that shit—all those rumors about how shitty everything was and how we didn’t have anything going for us—and then turn around two days later wearing my sweatshirt. And you don’t get to wear that necklace I gave you for our anniversary and then run away from me the second you see me. That’s just not fair—you’re not playing fair anymore.”
Something swishes around like loose clothing, and a large huff greets your ear from what must be Tendou collapsing into a seat. When his little sounds become quieter, that relentless humming and the excitable clicks of his tongue against his teeth, you figure he must have put the phone on speaker and balanced it on his knee like he always did. Mid-conversation with Ushiwaka, he always used to spin his phone with those long fingers, or bounce the damn thing up and down against his frantic leg. 
And the voicemail came through late last night, one of those dead hours where the only ones awake were Tendou, his scrambling thoughts, and the moths flitting back and forth outside his glowing window. He was always awake, always thinking, always doing something. 
When you’d first broken up, after one long, wrenching fight where you’d both lost your voices and the frustration welled so high you just couldn’t breathe anymore, you’d been thankful for the idea of sleeping soundly for the first time in months. 
You’d been wrong. You weren’t even sleeping anymore; just long, slow blinks where your phone screen would magically turn from 3:45 a.m. to 7:25 a.m., and in five minutes you’d have to get up and slug your way through another day. 
Tendou had been the same. Those naturally wide eyes sagged under the pressure, and the curve of his spine had deepened like he’d been hauling the lack of sleep everywhere he went. 
He must be sitting at his window now, at this moment in his message, pale skin aglow with wispy tendrils of moon. And he’s calling you. And he saw everything you’d done. 
“Not fair. Not fair at all,” he whines, teasing. Always, always teasing, and if you hadn’t heard the slight cripple in his voice on the last word, you’d have gone on thinking he viewed it as one big joke. 
You’re sure he heard the same thing you had—that he couldn’t keep acting like it was all fun and games. His usual, cat-like smile surely fell into a pert little frown, pale lips twisting like he’d sucked on a lemon. 
No fun, no fun, no fun, he must have been thinking. 
“Ya see, I thought we had a little deal,” Tendou drawls. “You’d talk smack and start dressing all pretty just to spite me, and then–and then I’d go ahead and delete all your pictures and put your name as ‘Bitch’ in my phone. And in, like, two weeks, we’d just be two ships, whoosh, whoosh, passing each other on the high seas of life, ya know?”
He breathes a ghost of a laugh. 
“But, sweetheart, you look like shit.” He chuckles for real this time, and it’s disgustingly hollow. “I’m not even kidding. Like someone ran you over three times every morning—it’s horrible, really.”
You curl into yourself even further, and you’re smiling, grinning, lips peeling with how much you’ve cried and how little water you’ve drank after. You hate him; God, you hate how he can make you laugh and cry at the same time. 
“But that’s okay, I’ll give you a pass just this once. I haven’t deleted your pictures yet, so I botched my end of the deal, too.” Tendou tsks his tongue. 
“I won’t go easy on you, though. Here–here, how’s about this: for every day you stop wearing my clothes—because they look horrible on you, sweetheart; really, you’re painful to watch—I’ll delete one of your pictures, eh? That means, in about–uhhdivideby365daysinayearignoringleapyearbullshit–ah, seven years, I’ll have held up my end. S’that good with you?”
You lean your head back, letting the tears flood your hair as he chuckles to himself. 
“Fuck it,” he says after a pause. Hopeless. Breathless. “Fuck it.” He must be gnawing on that pale lower lip, biting and nibbling until it bleeds. Because he lets something go to sigh again, and he must have smacked his head against the wall, and then you think he sniffled. 
“I still want you. I’ve always wanted you. And I’m tired of missing you and wanting you. Doing both hurts too much.”
Tendou soughs.
“So I’m still your Chicken Tendy, baby. Always. And I’ll be here when you're ready, syphilis and all.”
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eurydicees · 11 months
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tendou doesn't get enough credit for being one of the most insane characters in haikyuu
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lowkeyremi · 3 months
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Random haikyuu hcs bc im bored ft. mattsun, atsumu, iwa, tendou and kags
Matsukawa Issei definitely sits around looking at instagram posts with you, rating any and everyone.
"Hey stink, what do ya think about her?" He asks waiting for you to lift your head from your phone.
When you do, you're met with a picture of an elderly woman. "Bro... I am not rating somebody's grandma." You push his phone out of your face and he snorts out a laugh.
"I will, she's a ten in my book." A lazy smirk coats his lips and you smack him lightly.
"You're so annoying."
"You love it." He kisses your cheek.
Miya Atsumu will give you kisses to try and gain your attention. He's lonely without your eyes on him.
He goes for your neck this time, placing a small peck on it. When he realizes you haven't stopped looking at your textbook he tries again. Your faux blond boyfriend goes for a kiss on your jaw.
"Hm?" You finally respond.
"Look at me :((("
His pout turns upward when your cute fingers slowly close the big green textbook to give him your full attention.
"I'm looking."
"Good." His smile is so pretty. Sometimes it's hard to believe you're dating him.
Anytime you text Iwaizumi Hajime that you'll be joining him at the gym he'll use heavier weights to impress you.
"Wow Haji, are you sure that isn't heavy?" You ask watching him lift a sixty-five pound dumbbell in one hand. (idk how much guys like iwa usually lift in one hand so spare me) (i don't lift more than 25 lbs in my normal workouts 😭)
"Nah, these are what I usually use." And you find it cute that he thinks you don't notice the way his muscles strain when his arm pumps up and down and he tries to quiet his exhales.
"You don't have to impress me, baby. You're already impressive as is." He sighs in relief, dropping the dumbbell to the ground.
"I don't know who I thought I was fooling." He smiles at you.
Tendou Satori is always humming/singing a song you're thinking about.
"Tori! I was just thinking about that." He hears you gasp in shock and excitement. A cat-like smile expands on his face.
"Damn, I think we have couple telepathy." You'd never heard of that but it sound like Satori to make something like that up.
"Babe, I don't think that's a real thing."
"I made it up right now :D" How could you crush his spirit when he's so cute?
"Okay! Guess what I'm thinking!"
Last but not least, Kageyama Tobio sucks at card games because he's so easy to read.
He thinks he has the upper hand in Uno, but little does he know the mirror he's sitting in front of shows off his cards and you can see the wild card he has.
I mean, it was already obvious by the way he was smirking in a triumphant way. A proud huff escaping his lips.
So you decide to knock him down a few pegs and place your yellow skip down, his face immediately sours and he grunts.
"Uno!" You call out.
"Well good luck I'm sure you don't-"
You place down a draw four and he stops talking to look you dead in your face, "Uno out!" You giggle when he throws the cards down.
"Tch. I hate card games." He says getting up.
"Well maybe, keep your facial expressions in check, baby. You're easy to read like a kid's book." (hehe see what i did there? tendou dub line :3)
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kairismess · 5 months
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pocky challenge with him. (part 2)
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kuroo tetsuro. — original chocolate pocky.
kuroo loves seeing your flustered face as you tremble and stare up into his eyes, making his smirk grow as you hesitantly take another bite of the pocky stick. he places his finger under your chin, forcing you to look into his eyes, and takes a big, daring bite forward–until the only distance you two have left is a single nibble between you two.
he teases you, chuckling lowly to himself as he cups the underside of your face with his whole palm, bringing you closer to his own face as he bites ahead. after much teasing, he leaves a small kiss on your lips; it was gentle, it was a kind kiss–a kiss that meant he wanted what you two had to be more than a one time thing; that he's more than serious about wanting to be yours.
++ he nibbles the bits of chocolate coating left on your lips ~
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satori tendou. — double chocolate pocky.
tendou enjoys making you smile with the goofy faces he makes when he's so close to kissing you. it's like he takes your mind off the fact that he's so close to you, and instead gives you a reason to show him that gorgeous smile he loves seeing every day.
he does get a bit teasing, though; he soon points out that he's a bite away from you, what'll you do about it? of course, he doesn't expect you to do anything–he just wanted to get a reaction out of you, he wouldn't do anything you didn't want to. but what he wasn't expecting was you to bite the last piece, lean over, and kiss his lips.
guess who's smiling now after all that loving?
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akaashi keiji. — green tea pocky.
akaashi only agreed to this so you'd stop pestering him, and he never found it annoying, though–he just wasn't sure about you being so close to him. a million thoughts ran through his mind all at once as you kept biting forward, with him being paralyzed to his seat, not daring to take another bite forward.
he may look calm on the surface, but internally, akaashi was freaking out. he didn't know if he was ready to meet your lips halfway, let alone if you'd like the feeling of his. he didn't want anything to change between you two, because even if he won't ever confess to you his true feelings, at least he can be your friend...
...that kissed you without thinking.
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satorisoup · 4 months
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#HAIKYUU AS RANDOM TEXTS (MULTIPLE CHARACTER)
#A/N : i have writers block so here take this.
#WARNINGS : cursing.
all photos found on pinterest! (characters are gray)
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IWAIZUMI. semi.
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KENMA. kunimi.
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KUROO. suna.
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BOKUTO. lev.
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ATSUMU. tanaka. tendou.
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bleach-your-panties · 3 months
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ꪉ DON'T TRY THIS AT HOME! 》 ~ satori tendo x fem reader
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a/n: y'all can thank @prettybraat for this😂😂
cw: chocolate and dick. that's it. that's the post. tendo is his time-skip age.
dividers by @/hitobaby and @/cafekitsune.
wc: 550
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"Keep sucking, baby; make sure you get it all..."
Tendo moaned and pushed his gloved hand harder down on top of your head.
With your boyfriend being a world-renowned chocolatier, he was often bringing work home with him.
He'd spend hours in the kitchen, conjuring up new concoctions and recipes for you to taste-test before he would ever let the ideas breach the kitchen of his workplace.
You were always so eager to be his little sous chef, as well.
He'd tie one of his much larger aprons around your smaller frame and plop his chef's hat on top of your head, just to watch the beautiful smile that bloomed across your gorgeous features.
You're his cute little girlfriend, sweeter than the treats he was so well at crafting for others to enjoy.
When the two of you got in the kitchen together, it often ended up looking like a scene out of Charlie and the Chocolate Factory; though, you're not exactly sure how you both ended up in this exact position.
"Ah, fuck, shit - shit's still warm." He chuckled as he took the spoon he'd been stirring the pot with and drizzled more of the deep, cocoa-colored confection down onto his shaft and your awaiting tongue.
You looked so fucking dirty like this; sitting on your knees on the tiled kitchen floor. His apron still covered your body, but you were completely nude beneath it.
The chef hat on your head had flopped down over your forehead, shielding your eyes, so Tendo reached out to lift it out of the way.
When you looked up and his eyes met yours, his dick twitched in your mouth, releasing a stream of pre-cum.
You kept eye contact with him for the next few minutes, just dragging your tongue all along the underside of his dick to make sure you didn't leave any traces of chocolate behind.
Needing to take a break, you slowly pulled off with a loud, wet, 'plop'. Strings of saliva mixed with chocolate and precum followed your lips, making Tendo's small, squinted eyes roll back in his head.
"Fuuuck, you're so nasty, baby. You know that's why I love you, right?"
With a little smirk, you licked your plump lips and sat back on your legs.
"I thought you loved me because I'm pretty and I always help you in the kitchen?"
He then rolled said eyes and returned your smirk.
"I guess that, too, then." He laughed when you smacked his thigh then grabbed your arm, pulling you forward to smash his lips against yours and taste the combination of candy mixed with his and your essences.
You both moaned into the kiss before Tendo finally pulled away, cupping your cheek in his hand.
"I love you, baby. You're always such a great help to me. I couldn't do this without you."
The confession made your heart swell with love and you grinned big.
"I love you, too, 'Tori. You make me so proud."
He tried to hide the blush that bloomed on his cheeks, but you already saw it, causing you to let out a small giggle.
With spoon in hand, he dipped it once again in the pot before reaching behind your back to untie the apron.
"Lay back, gorgeous. Now it's your turn."
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ok so he like really loves chocolate. his favorite food is chocolate ice cream asgfhsdjg;
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dlscenarios · 3 months
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MDNI
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Tendo loves watching his partner masturbate. He thinks it’s so cute how they think they can cum just by their pitiful fingers rubbing their clit. He knows they CAN’T get off without him. He refuses to even touch them, egging them on as they whine and writhe from their own hand.
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virtual-bunny · 7 months
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Not Fair
A/n: This was supposed to be for kinktober but i forgot 💀💀
Tendou bully’s your pussy :D
Pairings: Tendou x Reader
WARNING: Overstimulation, bad bad smut, orgasam denial, SHORT FIC
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“S-satoriii, c-cmooonn.” You whined, wiggling around the bed.
Tendou only chuckled, his eyes never leaving you as he kept fingering you.
“I haven’t even fucked you yet.” He sighed, his finger going in deeper making you gasp.
“P-please, I-I-I-ah-“ you were a mess. It was embarrassing really, how pathetic you looked. And it was true, he hadn’t even fucked you, and yet, you were already so weak.
“Is n-n-ot fa-ah-ir.” You held onto Tendou’s wrist as he slowed down his pace, humming.
“Well maybe if you hadn’t worn that pretty dress of yours, we wouldn’t be here.” As he said this, you squirted for the fifth time, making Tendou coo at you. As the familiar buildup feeing started taking over you , your vision started to get blurry, gasping for air.
Tendou stopped for a second, making you shudder. He looked up at you, his check resting on your thigh.
“You’re so beautiful.” He whispered. You smiled weakly at him, your legs shaking. There was a small pause, your heavy breathing being the only thing the both of you could hear.
Tendou got up, sighing. He put his hand behind your back, making you sit up. Tendou sat behind you, you between his legs.
“What are you doing?” You asked him. Tendou only gave you a kiss, rubbing your arm.
“Gonna make you feel good darling.” You could feel his hard dick behind your back, and as much as you just wanted to turn around and suck his life out, you know you wouldn’t have gotten away with it.
Tendou started manhandling you. His hands touched you in every possible place. He squeezed your tits, making you whine.
“So sensitive.” He giggled, giving them one last hard squish.
“Please fuck me.” You cried, too stupid to be ashamed.
“Oh ho ho, needy aren’t you?” Tendou whispered, his hand slowly making its way to your pussy.
“N-nooo. Please, want your dick.” You whined, tears starting to form in your eyes from desperation. He didn’t listen, he started to rub your clit in circles as slowly as he possibly could, making you buck your hips.
“Please Tendou.” You cried, trying to get away from him. As you did this, Tendou wrapped his arm around your waist, pushing you against him.
“Wanna cum, please.” You moved your head back to look at him, only to meet him already looking at you.
“No.” He smiled, kissing your forehead.
It hurt, it hurt a lot. Somehow Tendou always knew when you were about to cum, which made him completely stop.
“P-please,” tears started to roll down your cheeks, bottom lip trembling. “Need it so bad Sato- please.” You choked between sobs. Tendou only stared at you, stroking your arm.
“Be quiet baby, good girls take what they get, and you’re a good girl aren’t you?” Tendou asked, inserting two fingers inside of you.
You whined, nodding.
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luvingtsumu · 3 months
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TODDLER!HAIKYUU BOYS that will be possesive over their favorite daycare caregiver.
His favorite game was when you pretended to be a princess and he was the brave and charming knight that saved you.
For his 3 year old brain, you were the prettiest girl he'd ever seen, you always made sure his milk was warm and that he had his favorite stuffed animal whenever he took a nap.
Every time he saw you with another child on your arms, he felt the absolute betrayal. Why would you take care of another kid that wasn't him!?
"No!" he whined as he hold onto your leg while you had in your arms a sleeping little boy "y/n mine!" he puffed out his cheeks as he intensely pulled your shirt trying to catch your attention back to him.
You found him adorable, but every day it was more difficult to keep him from pushing the other kids that got close to you, and you were sure his mommy didn't like you because he seemed to like you more than her; and it was always a problem when she came to pick him up, because he never wanted to leave their place in your arms.
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—MIYA ATSUMU, MICHINARI AKAGI, RYUNOSUKE TANAKA, YUU NISHINOYA, KAGEYAMA TOBIO, HINATA SHOYO, LEV HAIBA, OIKAWA TOORU, TAKAHIRO HANAMAKI, KANJI KOGANEGAWA, BOKUTO KOTARO, SATORI TENDOU, GOSHIKI TSUTOMU, MOTOYA KOMORI.
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sugamii · 1 year
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he was wrapped around your finger. and it had taken months for you to understand just how true that statement was. seeing the way his eyes lit up as you leaned in to kiss him, only for the look to drop from his face when you moved to kiss him on the cheek instead. you would be death of him, he was sure.
you'd been best friends for so long that it felt natural to be with him like this. it didn't bother you as much as you thought it might, finally realizing that he had been in love with you that entire time. because, even as he fell for you, all he had ever wanted was to be near you. to see that you were happy, that someone was taking care of you.
it finally clicks as you watch his face after your "rejection." he's pouting down at you now, you can tell that he's not really upset as he's struggling to keep himself from smiling. how could he be upset looking down at your face and seeing the laughter in your eyes? you're making it difficult to stay annoyed - even if it was fake.
"you're always so mean to me. three years of waiting and this is how i'm treated?" he's still frowning, but it's far too droopy to be real. he never had been subtle with his facial expressions, it was one of the many things you loved about him.
you pat his cheek with your free hand, the other one still being held by him. "but don't you just love it?" is your reply, trying to keep the smile out of your voice while looking into his not-so-sad eyes. the best part of all of this is watching him cave and give up on his act.
"i do," he says with a smile so wide anyone else might've thought he was still faking. he looks like a lovesick puppy and, in that moment, you realize that maybe it felt natural because you had loved him from the start. he wasn't alone in that, you were wrapped around his finger and you were sure he'd be the death of you too. "i really, really do."
characters: issei matsukawa, satori tendo!!!!, kotaro bokuto, tetsuro kuroo, ryuunosuke tanaka, atsumu miya,,,
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satantica · 4 months
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Omg omg I love your writing. May i please order a cup of preferably tendou, ushijma or tsuki with an s/o who randomly decides to ask them what their bodycount is and then gets upset when it’s a lot ;( like their s/o asks them about their past hookups and they’re like 12 or something and their s/o gets all pouty and teary eyed cause they don’t like the thought of someone else touching them in an intimate manner. SORRY IF THIS IS TOO DETAILED OML
thank you so much for this request!<3 because it was actually a challenge to write something like this about the characters who act beyond our canon expectations. love that!
characters: ushijima wakatoshi, tendou satori
ushijima wakatoshi
• actually it was absolutely reasonable for you to be sure that you are wakatoshi’s first
• so when you ask him about his bodycount you are utterly shocked to hear ushijima after some thinking say “ten”
• initially you think that’s a joke. apparently, it can’t be that much. it was your cute, innocent toshi after all. the one that doesn’t talk much, the one that doesn’t get along with people easily, the one that doesn’t show his affectionate and caring side to everyone
• you can’t help it but start thinking about every time some girl got flirty and over the line with your toshi. how she 'accidentally' touched his arm, playfully called out his name and then mischievously pulled the hem of his shirt
• you can feel the disgust filling up your body as the imaginary girl and ushijima get too intimate in your thoughts. then they get to the point that you were hesitating to even think about in your relationship
• you try to make these despicable thoughts go away. but it only gets worse and worse and more detailed. you don’t even notice how your eyes become full of tears
• when wakatoshi sees your confusion and bewilderment he starts to explain in the calm voice. but as soon as he catches your eyes be weirdly shining with tears he rushes towards you and murmurs in the most gentle way possible
• it’s odd to hear such a deep voice like toshi’s be sweet and hoarse. he was always saying that he’s not very good with the right words. but now when you are clearly not able to hear him, you sense that he’s saying the most precious things just to reach you
• as you start to wipe your face intensely, you feel his big hands carefully take your face. “angel.” you meet his golden brown eyes looking right into yours softly. he caresses your hair mindlessly as if trying to lull you to sleep. and that actually comforts you.
• you’re still crying, though. not as much as earlier but more like a defensive reflex. and this is when toshi continues to speak. “i’ve never had feelings for any of them. not the kind i have for you.”
• you can tell by the his heavy look that this is the very truth. and you really want to believe that. but when he embraces you, you feel a steady beat of his heart. that’s the moment when the horrible image in your head is withdrawn.
tendou satori
• tendou’s personality is the brightest thing on this planet and there can be no dispute. so you haven’t really thought that about him having sex with someone. ever. well, actually, maybe one or two times
• so when he says “about thirteen” you can’t manage to keep your face straight and emotionless. you try to come back to your senses and act more careless but your whole body doesn’t really respond
• you start convincing yourself that this shouldn’t be a surprise. after all, it’s okay for such a lovely person like tendou to be desirable. however this thought doesn’t help much
• you’ve always thought that only you shared this special connection. and maybe it is the truth. but thinking about someone else wanting satori and him not resisting isn’t the most reassuring argument. you don’t hold back and let the tears fall right on the table where you were sitting.
• satori’s reaction is instantaneous. he’s lurching towards you swiftly and his hands move rapidly all over your body. “sweetheart, hey. hey, hey, hey, hey.” tendou is anxiously searching for a response from you. but that just makes you cry harder
• «love, i didn’t want to make you… i just didn’t think that… i’m sorry, i…” tendou tries to find the right words and panics more at your every sob. but when he finally figures it out
• you feel his lips pressed against yours and it makes your mind blurry. you don’t really remember now what you were so upset about. all you can think now is that how you want more of that kiss. of tendou
• but suddenly the rather pleasure is interrupted. “i’m sorry, princess. i didn’t mean to upset you, i really love you and…” you don’t wait for him to end the sentence and passionately kiss him again. who cares about other girl, when you have satori’s lips next to yours. right now.
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sonendan · 1 month
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Tendouu🧛‍♂️🩸
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lowkeyremi · 10 months
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hello, hello. I would like you request shiratorizawa 3rds boys playing Minecraft with their s/o🤭
I think with tendou would be hilarious
Nah bc Satori would be killing ur cats 😭 this is so cute
Playing minecraft w GN!reader ft. Ushijima, Tendou, and Semi.
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Ushijima Wakatoshi:
"How do you- I'm being attacked by zombies." His voice is nonchalant and he stares at you waiting for your input.
"'Toshi, use your sword!" You don't even look at him because you're fighting a stupid skeleton.
"Which button was that again?" His character is close to dying.
"We should have played on creative mode." A snort escapes your lips and he smiles at you.
"Maybe I'll lose more often if I get to hear that cute laugh of yours." You don't even have to look at him to know he's smirking.
"Better stop daydreamimg cuz I'm robbing your place." You laugh again.
His brows furrow, he looks so cute. "Hey, I've gathered all that myself, you can't take it." He shakes his head playfully.
"Quit getting distracted by my hotness, then." You smile.
"That's hard to do.." He sighs trying to keep from smiling,
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Tendo Satori:
"Satori!!" You scream kicking his side. He starts cackling.
"What?" He asks trying and failing to sound innocent.
"You snake! You burnt my house down!" It took you two weeks straight to finish your build, it was perfect.
"Ah... that was your house? Oops." It wasn't an accident, the smirk on his face said so.
"I'm so going to get you back." You scoff and walk over to his place and kill some of his cattle and his favorite cat— which is named after you.
"You killed, (name)?!" He screeches in shock.
"I'm not your minecraft bae anymore, 'Tori." You feel pretty satisfied with yourself.
"Two can play that game." His character makes his way to your burnt down house. He finds your favorite wolf in his pin and kills him. "Goodbye Satori junior, your sacrifice was not in vain."
"You killed my baby and burned my place?!" You weren't able to believe what happened in a little over five minutes.
"Okay how about we make a truce and I help you build your house again?" He knew you couldn't resist such an offer.
"Fine but if you burn down my place again, I will kill all of your animals." He chuckles at your childness. He loves that about you.
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Semi Eita:
"Did you kill them yet?" You ask Semi waiting for the green light.
"Mhm.. give me like two seconds." He was concentrating hard, but you can't help being silly.
"One, two." You count out very fast and he scoffs at you.
"Okay I'm done, go go go." He says and your character runs into the house of the villager he just killed.
"What's in there?" He asks with amusement.
"Let's leave, it's only bread." You let out a laugh from your gut as he sighs.
"Damn, this is like the fifth house with nothing good in it." He groans, it's not a big deal to kill villagers, its just time consuming.
"What if we rob the pillagers? It's risky but I'm sure they have some good items." You mention, it causes your boyfriend to smile at the thought.
"Okay, we'll give it one last shot." He was just as determined as you are.
Actually finding the pillagers took over an hour, you happened to stumble across one and it began attacking you.
"Eita, help! I found a pillager!" You scream and he laughs at you. It's so adorable to see you really getting into the game. Honestly, he's thinking about leaving you by yourself to see how you'd respond.
"Eita, where are you?!" You're fighting the pillager with your sword that wasn't as cool as your boyfriend's sword.
You can hear muffled laughter, indicating that Semi planned on letting you die. That bastard.
"Eita please, I'm dying!" The pillager gets the upperhand, it shoots you one last time and your character dies.
"Eita, how could you?! I thought we were partners in crime!" If anyone else heard what you said without context they'd be confused. Your boyfriend on the other hand broke into fits of laughter.
"I'm sorry baby, try to catch up." Eita lets out a small giggle. At least he waits for you to catch up before continuing.
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Heyyyy, thanks for this request ily anon!! I think Tendo's is my favorite, he is such a cute menace. Anyways thanks for reading and I hope you enjoyed it :P
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haikyuu-on-standby · 4 months
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semi: what do you even see in ushijima?
tendou, dreamily: he’s got that je ne sais quoi, yknow?
semi: ,,,,,,what?
tendou, still dreamily: that autrizzm
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satorisoup · 5 months
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#HAIKYUU AND THEIR GO-TO PARTY DRINKS (MULTIPLE CHARACTER)
#A/N : idk why i thought of this but i did teehee :>
#WARNINGS : alcohol. aged up. drunk people. mentions of throw up.
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the beer drinkers. im sorry. they will down atleast 4 cans and that’s not even enough. they’ll drink any and all beer even if it tastes like fucking piss water. will 100% bring the funnel out, challenge you to a shotgun race, and play beerpong all night.
BOKUTO. ATSUMU. iwaizumi.
the hard seltzer drinkers. doesn’t usually drink any hard alcohol and thinks beer is disgusting. catch them on a good day and they MIGHT take a shot. probably gets called a pussy but in reality they just prefer not to be absolutely slammed the next morning. probably ends up getting a little drunk anyway.
akaashi. kenma. kita.
the shot takers. doesn’t matter if its tequila, vodka, or some random ass liquor. pour them a shot and its down the hatch in 2 seconds. doesn’t even need a chaser. will absolutely take a shot off of somebody’s body or play a game of “how many can you down in 10 seconds”. and they literally just dont stop until they’re basically blacked out.
suna. semi. kuroo. osamu.
the alcohol mixers. will go around taking swigs from anything and everything they can find. be it vodka, beer, tequila, jungle juice, they are drinking it all. they’re honestly fucking insane and are trying their best not to throw up.
tendou. nishinoya. oikawa.
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gojou-violin · 10 months
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so full
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| pairing: satori tendou x gn!reader (technically w/o pp)
| warnings: 18+ MDNI. pegging. breeding strap-on. male breeding kink. somewhat bratty tendou? i suck at writing brats, so this is as close as it's gonna get....
| summary: he'd just look so damn cute pregnant.
| wc: 802
| taglist: @aylitgirl , @justanotherpasserby-deactivated , @lyteatus , @unknownspecies , @diorsbrando , @thisbicc , @bakugosgorl , @saccharine-darlin, @peachesncats , @kongkhoi ,
| a/n: i'm a buzzcut tendou hater, so he still has long hair here.
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The way his back arched on its own was enough to get you going, his face shoved into the sheets, his breath heavy, adorable whimpers escaping him every time your hips thrusted forward to push every single inch of your strap into him. At one point, he tried to push you back when you grabbed his hips and fucked him a little harder than he was expecting-- But you quickly put an end to that by collecting his wrists in your grasp and holding them against his tailbone. With every new thrust, he jolted forward with a grunt.
"Is that the spot, baby?" you taunted.
He bit his lip, refusing to give in, so you thrusted again hard enough to earn a pathetic, "Fuck-- Right there--"
To which you replied to by going even faster, holding his wrists steady on his back while the other reached around him to quickly jerk him off. His knees gave out, but you held him up the best you could.
"You're so cute like this, 'Tori. You gonna cum all over my cock, hmm?"
Still, he refused to reply.
"What? It doesn't feel good?" You faked a pout and slowed your movements slightly.
Tendou bucked back into you. "Don't stop!"
"What do you want?" you snickered.
"Harder," he mumbled into the sheets.
"Oh? Like this?" You reverted to your fact pace.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck-- Just like that-- Fuck-- More--"
"Tell me what you want."
"I wanna cum on your cock, fuck-- Fuck you-- Fuck--"
"That's not very nice, 'Tori." You leaned down to rest your chest against his. "Maybe I should just fill you up without letting you cum tonight." You swiped your thumb over his sensitive tip, earning a shake of his head. "But maybe that's too generous for you... Maybe I should just leave you like this, needy, leaking all over the bed, begging for my cum."
His big eyes looked at you over his shoulder, his red hair falling in his face. "Please..." his voice cracked.
You raised a brow at him.
"Please breed me."
Those were the special words you had been waiting to hear since you had woken up to him running his hands all over your body, mumbling silly things like, “Want you to fill me up so bad…” How could you not jump at an opportunity like that? Honestly, it was as if he was more desperate for you ever since the two of you bought the new strap on that had tubing running through it so that you could cum inside of him. The only other time you had used it, you didn’t put enough of the fake cum in it, so this time you had made sure he watched just how much you loaded into the syringe that was attached to your hip, ready to fill up his tight, red hole.
"That's my good boy," you cooed in his ear as you pressed harder onto his back for balance before fucking him fast and hard, jerking him off at a similar pace. He turned again to moan loudly into the sheets, his knuckles turning white as his hands turned into tight fists. "You're gonna look so pretty with my cum leaking out of you all day." You panted suddenly as you felt him twitch in your hand. "Fuck..." You kissed his shoulder. "You going to take every drop for me?"
He nodded desperately into the bed.
"Good boy. Cum for me."
Tendou's body stiffened-- His hands struggled against your hold, but you refused to let go-- and he suddenly came with a loud groan, his ass taking every inch of you so that you could slowly spill all of the cum inside of him. He moaned again, his knees fully giving out under him. You could only dream of how full he felt. The feeling of the cum being pushed in and trapped... The fullness in his lower abdomen... He was so cute cumming just from being bred by your strap.
"Such a good breeding boy."
He panted. "T-Thank you--"
Slowly, you pulled out of him, watching his hole struggle to adjust around the girth before you popped out, a slight dribble of cum escaping, too. You snickered. It was adorable seeing him so fucked-out. You figured that maybe in a few minutes you could give it another go, fucking him all day, making sure he stayed nice and full so that he was constantly reminded of who he belonged to. You chuckled, collecting the dripping cum with your index finger before pushing it back into him. Satori mewled at the feeling.
"Good boy." You gently patted his ass, then decided to leave him alone to rest. "Don't let any more of it out."
He nodded obediently. "I love you..." he croaked.
"I love you, too, baby."
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