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feral-pansexual · 2 years

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Spoiling Tsu-Chan | Shiratorizawa x Reader

Warnings: Porn with a leetol plot, the third years are all TRUE DOMS, Goshiki is the subbiest babey I s2g. Whole thing is Shiratorizawa & you spoiling Tsutomu. I keep fuckign up and switching between past and present pronouns (English is unfortunately my 1st language, I have no excuses). Poorly written because I’m tired, no beta we die like men, etcetera and whatnot.

Premise: Shiritorizawa has had their precious little first year on the volleyball team for a while now, but they have yet to.. Not quite ‘haze’ him, but haze him. Enter you, s/o to Tendou (and pretty much the whole team at this point) Everyone just wants to do their best to make little Tsutomu feel welcomed.

Gender neutral reader, because Gender is a Scam (thank). Fic is mostly oriented around Goshiki, not you.

Word Count: 1.4k

Onwards!

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You congratulate the volleyball team after their latest win, doting on them and handing out towels and water as they make their way into the locker room. Tendou runs up to greet you, a mischievous grin on his face as he kisses your forehead.

“Hey, babydoll. Need you to do something for us.”

Even for after a game, Satori seemed more breathless than usual. Judging by the smile on his face, as well as the growing.. ‘problem’ at the front of his shorts… If he weren’t leaning over you, the dwindling crowd would have been able to clearly see the evidence of his arousal.

“That depends.. what kind of something do you boys need?”

He chuckled, the sound airier than usual. “Y’know the new kid, Goshiki? Cute little first year with the bangs?”

You had to stop yourself from snorting. “With the bangs.”

“Mhhm. It seems pretty obvious that he’s here to stay, ‘n the boys and I figured we should give him a more.. informal welcome, if you know what I mean.” He wiggled his eyebrows, and you couldn’t help but to laugh at his antics.

“Well, if you think he deserves it..”

“Did you see that cross-shot?! I might’ve let him at you just for that!”

You were laughing with him now. You faintly heard Coach Washijo yelling at your boyfriend to change and get out of the club room, but you could ignore that for now.

“I’ll be in you and Toshi’s room?”

“With the booty shorts?”

You sighed dramatically. “Are they really necessary?”

“Noooooo.. but I’m peeling whatever you wear off of you anyways, so might as well make it easy on us both.”

You rolled your eyes as he finally made his way to the locker room. Still, you smiled fondly. Goshiki wasn’t the only first year you had helped to feel welcome on the team, but it being your third year, he would be your last.

— messy ass timeskip for.. reasons —

Tendou’s fingers wrap around your wrist and hip, dragging you closer to him in he and Ushijima’s shared room as he stoops to kiss you. You can feel the stares from the rest of the team as he does so, their attention turning your cheeks red. He’s always been the most forthright in your pleasure, and so the rest of the boys let him go first (and subsequently hold you while they have their turns.

His dirty talk is unmatched, and tends to affect everyone within earshot.) You can see the way Goshiki fidgets on Reon’s lap, see the way the older boy whispers in his ear, the way he holds the boy’s hands to keep him from touching himself.

Still, you can tell, even with most of your gaze obscured by Tendou, that Reon’s struggling to contain himself as well. A light blush has dusted his cheeks, and you watch his throat bob as Tendou deepens the kiss. You can't help but shut your eyes and moan, and you hear Goshiki quietly parrot the sound. Semi laughs, but is quickly silenced by.. Well, you can’t tell right now.

Satori’s fingers release your wrist, and coax your hand to his shoulder. You bunch the material of his shirt in your grip as his hand travels to your ass, gently pulling your shorts and underwear down. You hear a gasp and smile- it seems the team’s plan to fully welcome the first year was working.

Tendou chuckled at the sound Goshiki made. “Tsu-chan! Didn’t know we’d get you so worked up just by kissing, eh?”

You took the chance to open your eyes again. Everyone present - Ushijima, Reon, Tendou, Semi, and Shirabu - were all looking at Tendou, who’s flush was deepening from the attention. Not just from the rest of the team, but the hand Reon had inched down to the front of the younger boy’s pants. Tendou laughed again, tugging your back to his chest as he turned to watch the new show.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk. Don’t get him too worked up now, Ohira-san! We’re not even to the best part yet!”

“The.. best..?” Tsutomu’s ears were turning now, the redness of his blush traveling down his neck now, too. You couldn’t help but smile at him.

“The sex, Tsu. Didn’t any of your senpais tell you?”

Semi let out a quiet groan, grabbing Shirabu’s thigh as he covered his mouth with the other hand. The sandy-haired setter offered him a confused glance, but the blush on his face betrayed his stoic demeanor.

Tendou’s hands began kneading your thighs, tutting at the second years. “I thought I asked you both to tell him! We’ve been planning this for DAYS, and nobody bothered to tell the guy the whole setup’s for?”

Semi leaned down, Shirabu following in the short bow. Little Goshiki was stuck gawking at all of you, save for Ushijima, from Reon’s lap.

“Hmm. Reon and I both told you to do it yourself. Those two need more discipline before they will be able to follow through with such.. Lewd conversations with their kouhai.”

The attention shifted to the team’s captain, the second years wincing just slightly beneath his words. Semi, who was sitting right next to him on Tendou’s bunk, gently removed the hand from his mouth and fisted it in Ushijima’s pants near the knee. The older boy covered it with his own hand, offering a soft squeeze.

“Weelllll… Now that everybody’s up to speed, can we get a move on? My perfect partner’s almost naked, and I can’t wait for what comes next.”

Tendou practically covered your body with his own, hands linking just under your stomach. Almost discreetly, he shifted a foot between your own to further expose you to the rest of the room. Goshikis gasped again. He wasn’t the only one who verbalized - Semi and Shirabu sighed at the not-unfamiliar sight, while Reon chuckled under his breath at his Kouhais’ reactions. Wakatoshi tightened his grip on Semi’s hand, eliciting a small gasp from him.

Reon gently patted Goshiki's hip before shifting, settling the smaller boy onto his thigh before patting the other.

"You ready, doll?"

Tendou was always gentle with you.. verbally, at least. The handprint shaped bruises on your hips said otherwise physically - not that you minded.

With a nod, you were settled onto Reon's other thigh. Goshiki gulped as you tosses a leg over his lap, drawing attention to your naked sex. You looped an arm around Reon's shoulder for stability, offering a smile and peck on the lips before returning your attention to the first year.

"Tsu-chan, love. You can touch."

It was like that was the only permission he needed before he leaned into Reon's large chest, dropping a hand to the leg you placed across his own. His touches were hesitant at first, but the gentle praises from you and Tendou were enough to spur him into action.

It wasn't long before you two were off Reon's lap and onto Tendou's bed, surrounded by the rest of the team. Your boyfriend sat behind you, thighs beneath your shoulders to prop you up some as Shirabu and Semi guided the first year to better please you.

"If you touch them right there and roll your thumb-"

You gasped, hips lifting into their hands as you came for the first time that night. Goshiki's eyes widened at the sight, while the second years continued their ministrations.

"Good job, Tsutomu." Uahijima's baritone voice came from near Tendou's head above you.

"Now you get to clean up the mess you've made."

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"Gee, I wonder what kind of sleep-deprived self indulgent bull Silver'll write today"- Shiratorizawa gangbang fic. Any other questions or requests? Send 'em in!

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noyasmashing · 20 days

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hi i was wondering if you could write sub goshiki with a praise kink? i love your writings btw :)

Thank you baby! I have been WAITING for a goshiki fic.. I love me a man with a bowl cut.

CW: Gn!reader, overstimulation, praising, crying, good boy and baby used a lot

Goshiki's thighs quivered, struggling to stay open as you guided him towards his third climax. "It's too much, too much," he whimpered, tears streaming down his flushed face. You soothe him, gently stroking his sensitive member, eliciting another droplet of pre-cum from its tip. Leaning in, you tenderly kiss him, "But you look so pretty right now, I can't help myself, baby."

His response was a mix of a moan and a sob, his head resting on your shoulder, nestled in the warmth of your embrace. His body felt like it was on fire, each touch of your hand sending waves of pleasure coursing through him. Sweat glistened on his skin, his bangs sticking to his forehead like a cute, disheveled halo. You traced your thumb along his cheek, providing comfort amidst the chaos of sensation.

"You're such a good boy, taking it all so well," you praised him, acknowledging his obedience throughout the day. As you rubbed your free hand against his toned, flexed thigh. His breathless words of gratitude and pleas filled the air, leaving you amused.

You coo softly, gently brushing his bangs back from his forehead as you continue to twist your wrist, heightening his pleasure. His eyes roll back, and his mouth remains slightly open, his breaths becoming quick and short as he chases the intense sensation.

His spine arched, and he drew in closer, your free hand finding a secure hold on his hips. "Can you come one more time, for me?" you asked, hopeful. His whimpers and moans grew more desperate, but he nodded, his resolve wavering.

"One more time," he promised, his body trembling in your grasp. You cradled his face in your hand, raining gentle kisses upon his cheeks, wiping away his tears. His eyes, heavy with emotion, met yours, and you felt your heart swell.

"Please, P-pleasss, I-it feels so good, [Name], don’t… don’t stop," he pleaded, his voice trembling with desire as he spoke into your palm. You couldn't help but smile warmly at his eagerness, reassuring him, "You look cute when you beg." As you continued your ministrations, his hips bucked into your touch, and his moans intensified, indicating his complete surrender to the pleasure.

His thighs began to quiver, and his cries became more desperate. His eyes rolled back, mouth open in ecstasy as he reached the peak of his pleasure. Your thumb continued to stroke the sensitive tip of his cock, bringing him closer to release. Finally, his body tensed, and pathetic, white spurts of cum escaped from his overstimulated, red cock. Whispering words of encouragement and praise, you guided him through his climax, eliciting sweet sounds of satisfaction from him.

"You’re such a good boy for me, ‘tomu," you praised once more, acknowledging his unwavering obedience. He nodded into your words, seeking solace in your embrace.

As he lay spent in your arms, you couldn’t help but playfully remark, "Looks like someone needs a bath,"

#sub haikyuu #haikyu x reader #haikyuu #dom reader #haikyu smut #sub!character #dom!reader #haikyu x you #sub character #haikyuu fanfiction #goshiki tsutomu #goshiki x reader #sub!goshiki #shiratorizawa #tsutomu goshiki

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touyaki · 1 year

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BRATTIEST SUBS TO LEAST BRATTY

includes: oikawa toru, tsukishima kei, kozume kenma, hinata shoyo, goshiki tsutomu, ushijima wakatoshi

contains: gn reader/no pronouns mentioned, dom!reader, sub!characters

oikawa toru

this is a given. oikawa loves to backtalk you, loves seeing how far he can go before he’s punished. literally the biggest masochist ever—he purposefully acts out so his punishment is harsher. refuses to beg unless you threaten to leave him dry. unlike oikawa, you have better control of your sex drive, so when you back away from him, he knows he’s in big trouble.

tsukishima kei

similar to oikawa, he backtalks to you all the time. he’s not as cocky but definitely more smug especially when he riles you up. don’t get it twisted though—the moment you start to punish him, he switches up and begs you for forgiveness. you’ll be toying with him until he’s crying from overstimulation.

kozume kenma

not bratty persay, just stubborn and lazy. want him to do something? sorry, he’s not moving. but this actually gives you so much leverage. if kenma decides he doesn’t want to accept his punishment, you’ll agree and then tell him you won’t touch him/let him touch himself for the entire week. if he doesn’t want to put in work, why should you?

hinata shoyo

oh boy is he needy. him being bratty is a rare thing. hinata listens to all your commands, but sometimes his neediness causes him to be a little rude, especially when you’re focusing on something else that’s not him. he takes his punishments so well. never talks back, never teases you, always asks for permission to cum. so, so sweet.

goshiki tsutomu

accepts all his punishments like it’s the only thing keeping him alive. you actually don’t punish him often because he’s such a sweet, well behaved boy. most of the time you reward him for being so good. lives off of praise, always heeds his master’s commands.

ushijima wakatoshi

oh yeah, this man is a sub. never gets punished because he’s so kind and respectful. never talks back nor disobeys you. like goshiki, you’re rewarding him most of the time. sometimes he asks you to punish him (or at least be rougher) cause he doesn’t like being handled like he’s fragile. he may seem quiet but god is he loud in bed. whines and cries from overstimulation, loves begging you for more. swears a lot especially when he’s about to cum.

#oikawa smut #kenma smut #ushijima smut #goshiki smut #hinata smut #tsukishima smut #haikyuu smut #hq smut #oikawa x reader #kenma x reader #tsukishima x reader

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leahrintarou · 8 months

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☠︎︎ DAY FOURTEEN: BONDAGE FT. GOSHIKI

☠︎︎ WARNINGS: sub! goshiki, y/n is dom, japanese bondage, bdsm, nipple play, vocal goshiki

☠︎︎ WORD COUNT: 740+

"tsutomu"

y/n closed the door to the two's shared apartment before calling the name of her lover. "yeah?" he turned around, immediately giving her his attention after realizing her somber tone. "so you're top now?" she questioned, noticing how he reacted clueless to her words.

"goshiki, who takes the lead in the bedroom when it comes to you and y/n's relationship? I'd guess it'd be you since y/n is literally one of the most quietest people I've met. I cant imagine her...you know?" tendou said.

goshiki shrugged not giving a direct answer. tendou smirked before looking over to y/n. "I figured".

"what do you mean?" y/n walked up closer towards him after his 'clueless' question before slowly blinking at his confused state. "I mean, who's always whining and begging for pleasure when they get aroused by the slightest thing?"

"y/n-"

she gently grabbed his wrist before reminding him of her recently asked question. "please l wouldn't be able to live it down if they knew the truth. how can I be forgiven?" goshiki swiftly grabbed y/n's own wrist before making her palm his lower abdomen. "I actually bought something a couple days ago. I wanna try it with you"

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"y-y/n" he whimpered, jolts of pleasure causing him to let out unsteady patterns of pants. his hands were tied behind himself as he leaned back against y/n's chest. she'd restrained him from being able to stretch his legs out, his knees bent and pressed against his heaving chest, in a shibari leg tie. he so desperately wanted to adjust y/n's pumping pace, the pleasure practically overwhelming. "y/n, fuck.."

his back arched away from her encasing hold, before focusing on steadying his breath when y/n gave him a small break by releasing his erection from her hold. her free hand wrapped around his shoulders, pulling his figure closer to herself, going back to her previous movement, this time she couldn't help but let out a small laugh at his state.

"is this what you meant by taking the lead? being a whimpering mess. aren't you a bit embarrassed tsutomu?"

"y/n, I'm gonna cum" he whined, words barely noticeable when his pant's were laced into them. "I know you are" pulling her hand away from him, his abdomen repeatedly tensed in a spasm, desperately trying to gain pleasure or friction. it was now that he realized just how tortures being restrained is. y/n had all control over him. he wanted to dislike the situation so badly, but could only accept his guilty pleasure when he felt like we was only getting more and more aroused.

y/n's hands, traveled to goshiki's chest, and faintly, her fingers trailed over his sensitive nipple a shiver coursing through his body. he flinched against y/n when she repeated the sudden contact, whining when her hand clasped back around his prolonged erection. "I-I'm sorry, n/n" he mumbled when her fingers made small taps against him instead of continuing her stroking pattern.

"careful, I don't want the ropes leave such bad marks on you" she quietly warned, placing a kiss against his shoulder. "though, you are getting all worked from the simplest of touches. its bound to leave some kind of markings"

she finally began to pleasure goshiki with stroking motions, pleads of y/n's name escaping past his lips, desperately wanting her to continue her movements so he'd finally be able to feel the burning sensation in his core. and to his luck, y/n did just that, causing his pleasure to arrive in the blink of an eye.

"y-y/n"

"relax, tsutomu" she whispered quietly, lips making direct contact with the shell of his ear. the restrainments keeping him from closing his legs around y/n's wrist. he moaned at the feeling of y/n releasing her tight grip around him, basically leaving him to finish with barely any contact.

the aftermath of his pleasure made contact with his abdomen as he looking down, slightly embarrassed at the sight of his quivering state. "you okay?" she asked. he nodded, steadying his pant's through a small kiss that y/n initiated for reassurance.

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"goshiki, what are those marks from?" tendou questioned as slight bruising from the previous nights aftermath resided on the surface of his skin. "no way..." tendou's eyes widened after he noticed when the ones of goshiki immediately darted to y/n, practically giving himself away.

"fuck off"

#goshiki tsutomu #hq goshiki #goshiki x reader #haikyuu goshiki #anime and manga #haikyuu #anime #hq smut #anime smut #haikyū!!#haikyu smut #hq anime #kinktober #hq fanfic #shiratorizawa #shiratorizawa x reader

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stars-and-cows · 3 months

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Okayyyy, I'm here to ask about Haikyuu. I'll ask the same questions, but change them just a tad bit.

What's your favorite ship? If you don't have one, favorite duo? Maybe trio?

If you were forced to become a manager for a team, which one would it be?

Of course, the classic question. Favorite character(s)? Top 5 if you don't have just one. (They're just loveable ya know.)

Subbed or dubbed? (If you've seen the anime.)

If dubbed, what's your favorite translation/joke? If you watched subbed, tell me your favorite joke/gag in general.

Favorite Haikyuu girl?

Favorite headcanon(s)?

Bonus: What's your favorite Haikyuu fandom joke???

Really curious! :0

OOOOO THANKSSS

1. Kuroken/Kagehina but I'm a multishipper so I love most of the ships

2. Definitely Fukurodani. I would love to memorize all of Bokuto's weaknesses. I like challenges

3. Hinata is my fav<3 I indentify with a bright ball of gremlin+sunshine energy. But also Goshiki, Kita and Fukunaga cuz I like obscure characters (And yes they are all oh so lovable)

4. I watched the anime like 10 times already. 5 of them were with polish subs, 2 times with english dub and the rest was English sub. I plan on watching it with Spanish sub too cuz I'm learning Spanish

5. For dub: "TIME'S OVER LOVEBIRDS" + "He's like a horny tornado •-•"

For general it's: The bathroom song + Tendou songs

6. KANOKA<3333 I kinda hate how she's just used as a "girl has a crush on a boy" but other than that she's just very fun to watch

7. For headcanons I have a lot!! Mainly for time-skip! Not including the ones that are because of my au: Kageyama is autistic, Hinata dated a lot in Brazil, Nishinoya is bi and

This meaning what it sounds like it means

8. Ushijima being very VERY clueless about anything other than volleyball. Even more than Hinata and Kageyama. It just fits him so much and I love the "looks scary, is soft"

Once again, thaaaankssss

#Mutuals are just so <33333 #Especially you #I send all the love (/p) to you #You're great and amazing and wonderful and #And #And everything

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grungeeuvu · 11 months

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do you have any unpopular haikyuu opinions?? or any opinions that when you first heard/though of it you were like theres no way this is a good take and then you thought about it and grew to love it??

Ooh okay uhh-

I've got some very controversial opinions tbh so we'll avoid those 👀 but my Haikyuu opinions are probably fine lol

Opinions under cut!!

Firstly, it's not that controversial but Argentina won gold at the Olympics: I think it would complete Oikawa's arc, having him finally able to triumph over all those better than him on the only stage where it really matters: the global one. I can just picture some super cute art of him reaching out to his younger self like a promise, a promise that one day they'll be volleyball giants.

Another sort of controversial opinion is I reaaaalllllyyyyyyy hate Lev :')

He's got the unbreakable confidence of Goshiki but none of his skill, and he's got the dreams of Hinata without being too aware that there's lot to work towards. He has his moments but, compared to the rest of the Haikyuu cast, he's comedic relief that just doesn't work. Not to sound like Ushijima or anything but his "baseless confidence" is annoying :')

Shiratorizawa could steamroll Inarizaki - is there bias? Probably, but Tendou can read Atsumu like a book - he riles him up so much that even Taichi can start guess blocking the team. They have to swap Atsumu out and the poor setter subbing in for him is on the verge of breaking under pressure lol

#haikyuu!!#shiratorizawa #inarizaki #lev habia #lev haiba #oikawa tooru

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win-writes · 2 years

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𓏧 ｍａｓｔｅｒｌｉｓｔ

▸about me ▸rules + dni

┈┈•༶ bungou stray dogs

»-- Valentine's day special event masterlist

ₓ˚. jouno

ₓ˚. tachihara

♡ The Perfect Girl [multipart fic] ♡ Colors [oneshot] ♡ panty thief! jouno [headcanons] ♡ Blue Hair [oneshot]

♡ Here With Me [oneshot]

♡ Dangerously Yours [oneshot]

ₓ˚. mushitaro

♡ sub!mushitaro [headcanons]

ₓ˚. fukuchi

♡ closer [oneshot]

┈┈•༶ haikyuu

ₓ˚. shiratorizawa

♡ caught them cheating prank [shiratorizawa boys] ♡ pretty boy nation [shirabu, goshiki, kawanishi]

#win; posts

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pridewon · 2 years

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(headcanons: kneepads, sleeves etc) (don’t reblog!)

a lil repository of equipment-related headcanons of what those muses wear on the court, based on what we see in the manga and stupid thoughts in my brain.

yamaguchi - always wears kneepads despite being a middle blocker and a pinch server. wears them out of habit more than anything else, and on the rare occasions he has to receive, doesn’t have the best falling technique. hence, kneepads. doesn’t play at the net enough to have any use for taping on his hands or fingers.

kuroo - nothing. doesn’t really see the necessity for them, as he plays middle blocker and is tall enough that he doesn’t have to jump ridiculous heights and exert pressure on his knees. when rotates to the back row, has a good enough technique that the impact on his knees if he contacts the floor isn’t dramatic. occasionally tapes his fingers if he gets hurt.

iwaizumi - wears kneepads. plays defense pretty aggressively and often goes for the emergency save that gets past the libero, meaning less control on his fall and the risk of harsh impact. he doesn’t mind the sensation of them and always prioritises injury prevention anyway. routinely tapes the fingers of his hitting hand, mostly a injury prevention too.

miya - nothing. is extremely particular about his fingers due to his position as a setter, and avoids having to tape them as much as possible (unless physically forced by his trainer or coach). generally hates feeling constricted in any way, and feeling like he’s wearing anything that restricts his movements - hence kneepads and sleeves being a no-go, even if he plays defense relatively often.

ushijima - no kneepads and no compression sleeves. like atsumu, he prefers to feel unresticted in his movements, especially when he has to run and jump. in the back row, dives too rarely to have to think much about protecting his knees or elbows. switches to compression shorts once he plays professionally on his trainer’s advice. often tapes the fingers of his left hand (which the anime robbed us of) due to thesheer force of his spikes.

konoha - it changes from one panel to the other during the tokyo training camp hELP. depends on what he’s feeling on any given day. sometimes wears them, sometimes not, sometimes forgets them at home, doesn’t make much of a difference to him. tends to wear them more consistently for actual games.

oohira - kneepads. he plays defense quite a lot, especially stepping in for ushijima, and has a tendency to fall to his knees when digging the ball rather than dive, so kneepads help reduce impact and bruising.

bokuto - compression sleeves (legs) and kneepads. he receives quite a lot in the back row, which is the primary reason for the kneepads. the compression sleeves were a recommendation from his coach as he is a highly mobile and acrobatic hitter who puts a lot of pressure on his legs and knees, and needs the compression to prevent pain, swelling and further injuries. also, they look cool af and no one can tell me this wouldn’t factor in his choice to wear them.

goshiki - wears two different kneepads (yep, i double checked). the one on his left knee is longer and more covering, offering a better grip on his leg, as it is the dominant leg he falls on when receiving the ball. the right one he wears just in case he has to fall on his right knee, but it happens less often. often needs to tape his fingers due to recurring injuries (inexperience, then sheer power).

tomas - he’s a middle blocker who subs in and out with the libero. almost never receives, therefore virtually doesn’t need kneepads. doesn’t particularly feel the need for compression sleeves either. fingers often taped due to blocking-related injuries - just the usuall for a mb.

ozu - wears kneepads to prevent injuries when receiving and to reduce impact. when she became niiyama’s starting libero, started wearing arm sleeves to improve her blood circulation, slide better on the floor when diving, and because she finds the pressure more comfortable than not wearing anything.

#(headcanons)#i actually read a scientific paper for this shit bhfvjdfbv #thanks cassi for accidentally reminding me that i've been meaning to write this FOREVER #i've definitely forgotten things but it's too late imma swing by discord and crash in bed

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thotfulwriter · 2 years

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《Rules and Requesting》

Rules

Please be respectful in general. If I feel that you are being disrespectful or bringing negative energy, I will block & report you.

When requesting, please be specific because I will more than likely mess up your request if you don't tell me what you want and how you want it. Keep genders easy to determine and what sort of style you want the writing in.

It is appreciated that you use your manners while requesting! It is not necessary, but I deeply encourage it. :)

One more thing, I will only accept NSFW requests from anyone 18 or over.

Now as for requesting, I will do the following fandoms and characters.

Kny

Tanjiro Kamado

Zenitsu Agatsuma

Hashibira Inosuke

Nezuko Kamado

Kanao Tsuyuri

Shinobu Kocho

Giyuu Tomioka

Mitsuri Kanroji

Obani Iguro

Sanemi Shinaguzawa

Muichiro Tokito

Rengoku Kyojuro

Tengen Uzui

Gyomei Himejima

Daki

Gyutaro

Kaigaku

Akaza

Douma

Kokushibo

Muzan Kibutsuji

Yoriichi Tsugikuni

Michikatsu Tsugikuni

Moriarty The Patriot

Sebastian Moran

William James Moriarty

Louis James Moriarty

Albert James Moriarty

Fred Porlock

Sherlock Holmes

James Bond

Haikyuu!

Hinata Shoyo

Kageyama Tobio

Daichi Sawamura

Sugawara Koshi

Tsukishima Kei

Yamaguchi Tadashi

Tanaka Ryūnosuke

Nishinoya Yuū

Asahi Azamane

Chikara Ennoshita

Hitoka Yachi

Kiyoko Shimizu

Kuroo Tetsurou

Kenma Kozume

Yaku Morisuke

Lev Haiba

Taketora Yamamoto

Sō Inuoka

Shōhei Fukunaga

Oikawa Toru

Iwaizumi Hajime

Ushijima Wakatoshi

Tsutomu Goshiki

Kenjirō Shirabu

Tendou Satori

Eita Semi

These are all the characters/ fandoms I will write for, I'm sorry if you do not see your favorite character up there! I will more than likely add as I progress, though.

I write headanons, imagines, scenarios, and one shots. I will write nsfw, angst, fluff, & slice of life.

Kinks I will include in my writings

Choking

Oral/male and female receiving

Rough/Vanilla

Degrading

Praising

Dirty talk

Spanking

BDSM

Hair pulling

Wax play

Grinding/dry humping

Teasing

Overstimulation

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Soft! Dom, Rough! Dom, Mean! Dom

Bratty! Sub, Scared! Sub, Obidient! Sub

Tentacles/Appendages

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Shit kink

Piss kink

Pedophilia

Teacher x student

Incest

Fart kink

Pegging

Vore

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semisgroupie · 3 years

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The Best Stress Reliever

Goshiki Tsutomu X Female Reader

Warnings: sub!Goshiki, mommy kink, edging, overstimulation, praise, unprotected sex, oral sex (female receiving), mentions of female and male masturbation, dacryphilia, Goshiki is called pup/puppy and good boy, creampies

Word Count: 1.5k

Synopsis: Finals meant two things; added stress and less time you get to spend with your boyfriend. What happens when your stress gets mixed with sexual frustration? Well, Goshiki will find out very soon...

A/N: Goshiki and the reader are 21 in this fic. This is my contribution to the College AU!Collab. Huge thanks to @sightoru and @anarchicmartyr for letting me participate! NSFW CONTENT MINORS DNI

You and your boyfriend haven’t been able to see each other as often as you’d normally would. Being that it was the end of the semester of your junior year you both had dreaded finals and you both would be done with anything school related for the next few months. The past week has been filled with studying, stress and sexual frustration. Being that you could not see your boyfriend it also meant that you both couldn’t have sex leading to many nights with your favorite toy between your legs.

Soon the orgasms didn’t bring the same amount of satisfaction it used to. That was the predicament you were in now. You were laying in bed watching a short video Tsutomu sent you of him jerking off earlier. His whines and whimpers of your name normally drove you mad and turned you on but they did not fill your urge. They made you crave hearing them even more. They made you crave him even more. You put the toy to the side with a huff and checked your calendar.

You finished your exams and you were just waiting for the day Tsutomu took his last one and it was finally approaching. “Finally, it’s about time I get to fuck him.” You put your phone away and went to sleep anticipating what would happen tomorrow after Tsutomu’s last exam.

You waited outside of the campus for your boyfriend. You were scrolling through your social media feed and you felt arms wrap around your waist. “Hey beautiful, I missed holding you like this.” You turned in his hold and met his lips in a kiss. You pulled away and cupped his face, running your thumbs over his cheekbones. “I missed you a lot my sweet boy, so let’s go back to my place and you can show me what else you missed doing to me, yeah?” Tsutomu quickly nodded and a blush covered his face. He wouldn’t admit it but you already know how needy he was for you. You remember once when you were gone on a trip for an internship he called you almost every night whining and whimpering about how he couldn’t cum without you, how badly he needed your touch to cum.

Once you both were in the privacy of your apartment you practically lunged at him. You pulled him into a kiss, messy as it was filled with desperation and need, teeth clashing against one another, tongues fighting for dominance. It was a futile attempt for Tsutomu to try to gain dominance since you quickly won that battle. You pulled away and Tsutomu let out a whine. “Please Y/N, I need more.” One lift of your eyebrows got the message to Tsutomu immediately. “Mommy, please, I need you. I need to taste you, touch you, I know you’ve been stressed please just use me.”

You pecked his lips once more before leading him to your bedroom. Once you were inside you sat on the bed. “Come on pup, go strip for me like the good boy you are.” You didn’t have to tell him twice before he started stripping, you followed only keeping your lace panties on. The sight of them made Tsutomu’s cock throb, they were his favorite color too, a beautiful lavender that looked perfect against your skin. He dropped to his hands and knees crawling over to you with his eyes set on the wet spot forming on your panties.

Once he was eye level to it he looked up at you with pleading eyes. “Please mommy, let me taste you.” You just nodded and he shoved his face between your soft thighs. He couldn’t even be bothered to pull them off you so he just pulled them to the side and went to lapping at your folds. Loudly slurping and moaning against you. The only thought in his mind was to make mommy feel good. You ran your fingers through his jet black locks gripping them tightly as you ground your hips in his face. He looked up at you with lust filled eyes. “Fuck you’re such a good boy for mommy. Making me feel so good.”

He just hummed against your clit, his cock was painfully hard. The tip, swollen and purple. He didn’t cum the entire week, all he’s been able to do was edge and then whenever he thought he was going to cum it just wouldn’t happen. He’s been anticipating this day and now he was going to show you how much he needed you and how needy he was. He moved one hand up and slipped two fingers inside, moving them quickly and finding the spot that made your eyes roll back. “F-fuck, Tsu―puppy!―you’re gonna make mommy cum!” He wrapped his lips around your clit and sucked hard, he slipped a third finger inside you continuously hitting your sweet spot. You looked down meeting his gaze, his eyes pleading you to cum. He looked at you silently asking, “please mommy. Please mommy will you cum for me?”

You tightened your grip in his hair and moved your hips as you came for him. Your juices coating his fingers and dripping down as he rode you through your orgasm. You needed to pull his head away from you as the tinge of pain from overstimulation made its way through your body. “Good boy, now lay down on the bed. Let mommy take care of you.” Tsutomu quickly got up pecking your lips once before laying down. Precum was leaking down his cock and twitched when you took your panties off and straddled him. “Ready for mommy? Remember you have to ask mommy to cum.” Tsutomu nodded just wanting you to slide down on his cock. He needed to feel your warmth, he needed you. You lined him up with your entrance and slammed down on his cock. “M-mommy fuck! S-slow down please!” Your pace was quick, Tsutomu didn’t have time to grab onto your hips so he clenched the sheets between his fingers. His hips lifting weakly to try to meet your bouncing. He wanted to grab your tits, he wanted to feel you skin but the pleasure you were giving him clouded his mind. He was quickly reaching his orgasm and you knew it. “M-mommy―ah fuck fuck!―” His whimpers told you everything you needed to know but you needed him to ask you.

A loud, high-pitched whine left him when you stopped moving and took his cock out of your warm cunt. “M-mommy I was so close, why’d you stop?” He had a pout on his face as he watched you lay down next to him. Tears threatening to fall from his eyes. You gripped his face in your hand squishing his cheeks, “I told you to ask, silly boy. Guess what you didn’t do?” He didn’t respond but a slight shake of his head reminded him of what you needed from him. “I d-didn’t ask for permission mommy.” You let go of his face softly patting his cheek. “Now come fuck me like the needy little puppy you are.” He got up quickly, situating himself between your thighs and slamming his cock into you. He leaned down on his hands kissing you as he rutted into you. The feeling of your warm walls was the best thing he’s ever experienced. He opened his mouth over yours as moans and whimpers left him.

His orgasm approached embarrassingly quickly, the edging from earlier and your warmth made the need to cum more urgent. “Fuck mommy, wanna cum please? Please let me cum? You feel too good!” You nodded and he did exactly that, his thrusts grew sloppy as he coated your walls with cum. He kept thrusting, overstimulating himself but he wanted you to cum. He wanted you to feel good too, you deserved it. The overstimulation made the tears from earlier fall down his face, babbles left his mouth. You felt another surge of arousal pool at the pit of your stomach seeing him in this disheveled state. The tears made him look so pretty. His cries of pleasure pulled you from your thoughts. “Mommy feels―ah!―feels so good! Love your pussy, so warm, so good.” He kept babbling as more and more tears fell.

You pulled him back down swallowing all his cries and whimpers and you moved your hips meeting his thrusts as you were brought closer to your orgasm. He quickly pulled away, grabbing your hips pounding into harder and even faster feeling you tighten around him. “Fuck Tsutomu, ‘m gonna cum, cum with me.” His eyes widened at your request and he wasn’t sure if he heard you right. “I can cum mommy? Really? Please mommy I just want you to feel good and I wanna cum please mommy please―” “Yes baby boy cum, fill mommy up.” He thrusted a few more times making you cum around him, your tight, convulsing walls brought him to his orgasm. A moan of “mommy” left his lips and hot ropes of cum coated your walls. He pulled out once you both relaxed and he laid next to you pulling you close to him.

“Thank you for this Y/N, I missed this so much. I love you.” You lifted your head to caress his cheek, “I missed this too and I love you too. Now, tell me about that final while I find the menu for some takeout. We have the rest of the night to celebrate the end of finals and I plan to use every. Last. Second.”

#college au!collab #goshiki smut #goshiki tsutomu smut #hq smut #haikyuu smut #sub haikyuu #sub hq #hq goshiki smut #haikyuu goshiki smut #tw unprotected sex #tw mommy kink #tw dacryphilia #tw edging #tw overstimulation

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axoxtxhxh · 3 years

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Pairing: Sub!Goshiki x DomFem! Chubby!Reader Part 1 Summary: You met your good friend Goshiki at work one day, having similar interests in books. When you start developing feelings for him, things get difficult. Especially when he asks a special favor. Content: Body image issues

A/N: Thank you for following along! We’re now on our fourth week of stories! Both virginity loss stories are three parts. The second part will release on Wednesday and the third part on Friday. Be sure to check out @millenialfanfictionaddictions story Oikawa’s Oasis! You can reach it through the Please Me Series Masterlist. Feedback is appreciated!

This wasn’t the way it was supposed to happen. It wasn’t supposed to be like this at all. It wasn’t like you had your whole life planned out, in fact, it was quite the opposite. You didn’t know what you were doing half the time and you had reached a point in your life where you were kind of okay with that. While there were good things you tried to bring into your life, there was an even longer list of bad things you tried to keep out.

After hitting your late twenties, you decided it was important to take care of yourself. Getting rid of toxic friendships and focusing on your mental and physical health became your priority. You were doing a great job, as much as the rolls on your stomach and all over chubby look you had attested against it.

One of the other things you decided to finally pursue was your dream of being a romance novelist. You quit your nine-to-five day job that you hated and started working at your favorite bookstore in town while your nights were spent writing. The support you had from your friends at the bookstore was way more than you could ever have imagined. Even your boss loved hearing about your story ideas.

“You look tired.” Your boss, Dylan, joked as you walked into the breakroom, ready to start your shift.

“I was up late last night writing.” You hung up your jacket in your locker. “I could really use some… cof…fee.”

Your eyes lit up as you saw the full cup of coffee in your boss’s hand, extended to you. It was from your favorite shop down the street.

“How did you know I wanted coffee? Are you even real?” You took the cup and gulped down half of it.

“You forget, I’m your beta reader.” He laughed. “When you’re up writing, I’m up reading. You’re welcome, by the way.”

“Thank you!” You held the cup up to him, then took another big gulp.

“You get another tattoo?” He asked, eyeing your arm as you closed your locker. You looked down at your arm and smiled.

“Yep. Trying to finish up this sleeve.”

“I have a question.” He leaned back in his chair, his hands resting in his lap. “Why don’t you ever write with characters that look like you?”

“People like me don’t get to have romances like those in the books.” You shrugged and headed out to the floor.

The morning mid-shift was always your favorite. As much as you hated getting up early, the bookstore was at its quietest then and you could relax with your coworkers. You spotted your favorite co-worker manning the help desk and focusing on something on the other side of the bookstore.

“What are you looking at?”

“Shh…” They put their fingers to their lips. “I don’t want him to know I see him.”

“See who? What are you talking about?” You whispered, trying not to expose yourselves even though you still didn’t know what you were looking at.

“That guy.” They pointed and your eyes followed the direction of their finger to see a tall figure in the magazine section, his hood up, mask on and wearing sunglasses. You could see black bangs peeking out under the hood.

“So why don’t you want him to know you see him?”

“In case he’s stealing.” They whisper-yelled and you laughed.

“I’ll just go talk to him.” You stood up straight and made your way over. He looked a little less shady up close because you could see that he was lost in his reading and didn’t even really notice you being there.

When you first walked up, you saw him reading one of the car magazines from the shelf, but now that you were closer, you could see he had a book inside the magazine and was reading the book.

“You know, normally people put the magazine in the book, not the other way around.” You leaned closer to him and he jumped back, shrieking as he dropped the magazine and the book. He backed away from you and if he didn’t have his entire face covered with a mask and sunglasses, you could only imagine his eyes wide and his mouth open.

The magazine was all bent on the ground and you leaned over to pick it up along with the book. You could only imagine what he was reading that he had it hidden in a car magazine. Putting the magazine back on the shelf, you looked at the cover of the book. Romance?

“Were you reading this?” You held the book up to him with a smile.

“No.” He shook his head back and forth anxiously.

“Then why is it here?”

“It fell.”

“From where?” You questioned.

“Alright fine, I was reading it.”

He dropped his head low and you gasped sarcastically, your hand to your chest. “No! Really? I would never have guessed.”

“Very funny.” You laughed, looking back down at the book.

“So why are you hiding then? Or did you not notice there’s only like two other people shopping.” You gestured to the rest of the store. “Or maybe you couldn’t see well with those incredibly dark sunglasses.”

“That’s not it.” He pulled off the sunglasses and mask, dropping the hood to his sweatshirt as he looked around the store nervously. “I just don’t want anyone to know I’m reading it.”

“What’s wrong with it?” You looked at the book. It was one of your favorites. “This is a great book.”

His eyes widened as he quickly looked back to you. “You like romance novels?”

“I love them. I’m trying to write one actually. This one has given me a lot of inspiration for my current story.”

“That’s so cool.” He smiled, looking really amazed, you weren’t sure by what though.

“So, let me get this straight.” You narrowed your eyes skeptically. “You come in here to secretly read these romance novels because you don’t want people to know you’re reading them?”

“Yes.”

“Why don’t you just buy it and read it at home?”

“I have a roommate and I don’t want him to know.”

“You could go to the library.”

“They don’t have the ones I like and they don’t release as quickly as you guys do.”

“How long have you been doing this?” His mouth opened and he turned away, looking nervous by the question so you changed the subject. “Never mind. Honestly, as long as you’re not stealing or planning to steal, you can read however you’d like.”

You stepped back, adjusting the unorganized magazines, and turned to walk back to your station.

“Well, wait.” He went to grab your arm, but thought better and pulled back as you turned around. “You said you write.”

“Yes.” You nodded at him.

“Can I read your stuff?”

“Why would I let you read my work?” You laughed slightly uncomfortably. It was a weird question. He doesn’t know anything about you or your writing. You could actually suck at it. “I don’t even know you.”

“Goshiki.” He put his hand out with a smile and you shook it, telling him your name. “So we’re friends now?”

You started laughing. You couldn’t believe this guy. Friends? You met less than two minutes ago because he was being a creep in your store.

“You don’t have to laugh.” He grumbled.

“Why do you want to read my work so badly? You don’t know me. It could very well suck.”

“I just don’t have anyone to talk to about this stuff. I’ve been reading these books for years. I tried to avoid them in high school because I knew I would get made fun of, but I’ve never met anyone in person that likes them too. Not since you.”

The look on his face made you feel so guilty. Why did you have to have such a big heart? The guy just wants to talk about romance novels. He also had a point. You barely knew anyone that liked romance novels and you worked at a book store. Honestly, you could use a second opinion. Dylan had no idea what he was talking about half the time.

“Fine.” You sighed and he started smiling.

“Really?”

“Yes, but I’m not letting you read it without me watching. The last thing I need is you to steal my ideas.”

“That’s perfect.” He pulled out his phone. “There’s a coffee shop just down the street I like. We can meet there. Can I have your number?”

“Are you talking about Milstead?” You took his phone and typed your information, handing him your phone.

“Yeah, you know it?”

“Know it? I love it. I practically keep them in business.”

That’s where your friendship with the weird guy in the bookstore started. You weren’t so stuck in middle school that you would call him your best friend, but he was definitely your best friend. You had even caught him calling you his best friend to your coworkers and you’d be lying if you said it didn’t have you smiling.

You had never gotten along with someone so immediately the way you did with Goshiki. You had an endless list of similar interests, from favorite books to your favorite coffee shop. You even had the same oddball order from the café. Though, you were both pretty sure that he accidentally got your order once and liked it so much he continued ordering it.

It didn’t take long for you both to start hanging out nearly every day and he started coming into the bookstore to talk to you rather than actually reading the novels he loved. After a couple weeks you trusted him enough to email him your work and it was only a month into your friendship before he was going over to your apartment to hang out regularly.

“Don’t you think it’s weird how close you’ve gotten?” Dylan asked as he helped stock the shelves. He had been wondering how your writing was going and if you were going to finish the latest chapter you had been working on. When you told him Goshiki was coming over to your place later so it wouldn’t get done, he worried.

“I don’t think it’s weird. Is it?” You didn’t feel uncomfortable. Honestly, Goshiki didn’t give off any of the red flags you were so used to seeing in people. He was genuinely a nice person who loved the same things as you.

“I don’t know. You just so happen to love all the same things?” He paused his stocking and looked at you. “Are you sure he doesn’t just have feelings for you and maybe he’s pretending to like the same things as you?”

“Stop trying to put me in my romance novel.” You laughed. “Guys don’t do that for me.”

Later that night you were in your kitchen waiting for Goshiki to get there. You had done something so stupid, something so completely thoughtless that you knew would ruin your mood yet you couldn’t resist the torture apparently. You weighed yourself. The level of fluctuating your weight did was honestly unbelievable. You always had good days when it was down, but days like today when it was up, you couldn’t help but let it sour your mood.

There was a knock at the door before it opened up and Goshiki walked in. You hadn’t given him a key or anything, but it was only a matter of time before you both hit that step.

“I brought Oreos.” He smiled, setting the container on the counter, pulling it open and eating one. He grabbed a second one and split it open, handing you the side without the cream. “Here.”

“You can have my side.” You tried to smile.

“But you always eat my half that doesn’t have cream.”

“It’s fine.” You shook your head. “I shouldn’t be eating it.”

“Shouldn’t be eating it? Are you sick?” He pulled another Oreo from the container and ate it in one bite. He was honestly so lucky he could eat whatever he wanted.

“No just watching my weight. I sort of fell back into some old habits.”

“What’s wrong with your weight? You look great.”

“Let’s get started on the story.” You tried to change the subject.

“Did you finish the chapter?” Goshiki’s eyes were wide and he spit the dryness of the cookies from his mouth out of excitement. You laughed as he quickly covered his mouth. “Sorry.”

“Maybe.” You smiled coyly, grabbing his hand and he grabbed the Oreo container. “Come on.”

Moving to the couch, you sat on the end, Goshiki plopping next to you, and you put your laptop in his lap. There was a tiny bit of anxiety building in your stomach as you sat there watching him read and you were pretty sure part of it was what Dylan had said earlier. Was it possible that Goshiki had feelings for you? You watched as he put another Oreo in his mouth, his eyes glued to screen of your computer, scanning back and forth as he read. You weren’t even sure if he was blinking, the glow of the monitor shining onto his eyes. There was no way someone could be that into you to fake that look of concentration.

You smiled to yourself and kept watching him read. This chapter had a pretty steamy scene in it but you’d known Goshiki long enough and seen him read enough of your work to know that it didn’t matter what he was reading, his expression never changed. His eyes were always wide with interest, mouth closed in a pout.

He put another Oreo in and you watched him as he chewed, his jaw working. You could see the sharp, jagged edges of the cookie through his cheek until it eventually became a smooth, round bump and he swallowed it, reaching for another.

Propping your head up on your hand on the back of the couch, you continued watching him. He was definitely good-looking. You had noticed how good-looking he was the first day you saw him in the magazine section, hiding his romance novel. Not wanting to interrupt him, you tried not to laugh, but definitely couldn’t hold back the smile as you thought about the memory. Would it be so bad if he did have feelings for you? You had dated some really terrible guys in the past. Goshiki wouldn’t even be close to the list those guys were on.

He licked his lips, wiping Oreo crumbs from his mouth and you licked your own lips, swallowing hard as you watched him. You liked the same food, the same coffee, the same books, you had so many hobbies that overlapped and you could honestly spend hours with him without getting bored. You started to think that maybe you were feeling anxious not because of what Dylan thought of Goshiki, but maybe what you were feeling about him. Was it maybe you that had feelings for Goshiki?

“Wow, that was such a good—” He turned to look at you but noticed something in your face, an expression he wasn’t sure of. “Everything okay?”

You had made a lot of questionable decisions in your life, some of them you regretted, some led you to the most amazing times. This last year especially was a time of making really great decisions, cleaning out the bad and bringing in the good. You weren’t sure which direction this decision was going to take you, but you leaned into Goshiki anyway. His eyes went a little wide as your lips barely touched. You wanted to give him time to pull away if he wanted, but he didn’t and that made you push yourself the last inch until your lips met his.

Soft, plush, velvety lips pressed against yours and for an instant you were taken out of the moment, your head swirling with a mix of feelings, amazing feelings that you weren’t even sure you could separate but it didn’t matter because the cocktail they created in your head made you feel drunk, stupidly drunk as you kissed him. Your heart was pounding in your chest and you pulled back.

“Oh my—I’m sorry—I don’t—"

“No, it… it feels good.” He brought his hands up to your cheeks and pushed his lips against yours again, this time without any hesitation. You never knew the feeling of his nose touching yours or the little puffs of his breath against your face, or just how warm, calloused, and big his hands would feel against your cheek. Suddenly you were feeling them all at once and you pulled him closer, your tongue licking over his lips until he opened his mouth.

He dropped his hand to your waist, rubbing at the fleshiness of your body and you couldn’t stop the heavy beating of your heart. The awkwardness you had briefly worried about didn’t exist, it was only bliss. It was the best kind of overwhelming and you wanted more of him.

Pushing the laptop to the other side of him, you lifted yourself up until you could climb over him, straddling his lap. His hands immediately went to your plump hips, cradling them, but again you wanted more and you scooted yourself closer.

“Uh—I…” He gasped, sitting back from you.

“Is this too fast?”

“I’ve just never—I mean, I don’t know how—I’ve never—reading it is totally different.”

“Are you okay?” He kind of looked like he was shutting down. He was saying a lot, but none of it was complete and made no sense to you.

His eyes widened as he whispered quietly to himself. “Holy shit, my dick’s hard.”

“Goshi—”

“I have to go.” He started standing up with you in his lap and you quickly moved out of the way so he could get up. “I’m sorry. I just… I have to go.”

He didn’t even turn around to look at you as he moved hurriedly to the front door of your apartment. You heard the door quickly open and close and you couldn’t even let yourself feel bad. You were just confused.

It was possible you misread the situation, but he seemed really into it. Maybe he changed his mind partway through. You didn’t want to think about you being the problem, but it was hard to ignore. He felt your weight. You sat on his lap and he held you and maybe he finally realized that you didn’t ‘look great’ like he always told you.

You sighed, sitting back on the couch and running your fingers through your hair. You had done so much this last year to better yourself. This wasn’t the way it was supposed to happen. It wasn’t supposed to be like this at all. Great decisions would lead to great opportunities and you were trying to bring good things into your life. Falling for your best friend was not on that list, yet here you were.

Shit.

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