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#sugawara blurb
sugawarassoccerlover · 5 months
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"are you okay? do you need a hug?" suga asked gently, holding his arms open for you.
"no, 'm fine," you mumbled, wiping your face with your sleeve, your lies obvious by the tears on your face.
suga stood and waited. he didn't want to force his care onto you, he wanted you coming to him to be your choice. he would wait. he would take the lies. he didn't mind standing there awkwardly with his arms open until you acknowledged your own vulnerability.
after a few moments, you whispered "i'm not okay" before you practically threw yourself into the former setter's arms, plastering yourself to him like a koala. and he would hold you, for as long as you needed
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lunamochii · 1 month
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you're the blue text ; they're the gray/grey text
bokuto, atsumu, osamu, kuroo, oikawa, suna, sugawara, sachiro
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imagine sugawara as your bf.
sugawara koushi, ever the observer has memorized your go to drink order from every shop you go to.
sugawara koushi, who always makes sure you feel comfortable any where, at all times.
sugawara koushi, who holds your hand in large crowds so he doesn't lose you.
sugawara koushi, who kisses you every time you come to him about a new accomplishment, no matter how small.
sugawara koushi, who cries with you during rough times.
sugawara koushi, who always makes sure you feel loved every time you are with him.
just... sugawara <3
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miminiac · 1 year
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Akaashi & Sugawara & Oikawa , Tendou/Semi , Drunk Baking
Semi is hanging out at the trio's apartment working on their group project for the Art History class they are all taking. Of course, working turns into drinking, which ends with all four of them rummaging through the cupboards to find ingredients for chocolate drizzled pastries. They have everything but the most essential item––chocolate. But, Semi has a plan.
"Hey darling, light of my life, the reason I wake up in the morning," Semi says into his phone when he hears Tendou answer.
"Are you drunk?"
"Psshhh, yeah a little. Do we have chocolate at home?"
"Do we have... Yes, of course there is chocolate at home," Tendou says laughing.
"Great! I am going to need you to grab it and bring it to the address I am going to text you."
"Wait, why-”
Semi hangs up the call and texts the address to the apartment.
"How looooong will he be?" Oikawa whines.
"Probably like a half hour or so"
"Can he bring us food food?" Akaashi's stomach growls as he asks.
Semi nods and writes out a second text asking Tendou to bring them food. He doesn't feel bad about it, he knows his boyfriend is just going to bring some leftovers from the restaurant he works at.
Tendou does indeed arrive a little over a half hour later with bags of food and the chocolate from their pantry. He offers to help Suga with the baking, and is allowed under the condition that he take few shots before they start. After all, you can't make a drunk baking video without everyone being drunk.
// originally posted October 22nd, 2020
another instance of tendou providing the chocolate for drunk baking is within chapter 12 of this multi chapter setters fic
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sixosix · 2 years
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𝐊𝐔𝐑𝐎𝐎 𝐓𝐄𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐎𝐔: 𝐎𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒
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blurb you’re trying to flirt with your best friend; kuroo’s losing his fucking mind.
# gn!reader, fluff, slight angst(?) bc kuroo’s a dumb bitch, friends to lovers :)
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your shirt’s askew, revealing the smooth skin of your neck.
kuroo stares.
he’s not sure how long you’ve been looking like that, but it sure as hell feels like it’s been forever. he feels his face burning, but nothing else is coming to mind. he’s zeroed in on the exposed slope of your neck, and he feels like he can't breathe. or maybe he's breathing too hard.
you wave a hand. “kuroo…? you with me?”
he exhales, hard. “sorry—” he forces himself to calm down; to think about anything but biting you like a crazed vampire. “sorry, sorry. just, remembered something.”
you tilt your head, and it shows the slope of your— kuroo chokes, but mentally. “about?”
about how much i’m in love with you.
what? kuroo recoils at his own thoughts.
“nothing important,” he lies through his own teeth.
your eyes seem to lose brightness for a split second, had kuroo not been paying attention. “oh, alright.” you turn away from him, fixing your shirt.
why does it feel like kuroo’s not the only one disappointed?
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you’re on his lap.
okay, he seriously doesn’t know how you pair ended here. it was only supposed to be a movie night (when is it only just a movie night, tetsu-chan? a voice that suspiciously sounds like oikawa whispers in his mind) but then you two inched closer and closer to each other like a gravitational pull.
and now you’re sleeping on his chest and kuroo is just melting because you look so adorable that he wants to kiss the hell out of you. but you’re asleep, peaceful and unaware of his internal conflict—like always.
“love you, tetsu,” you murmur sleepily against his chest as kuroo stiffens.
he runs a hand through his face, exhaling deeply.
“love you, too.”
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“this is bad,” kuroo says into the phone next to his ear, gripping the pillow on his lap like it’s offended him. “this is really, really bad.”
it’s the fifth day of kuroo losing his shit while you unintentionally flirt with him while in the same house.
“you’re just making it bad,” kenma says. kuroo hears the clicking of kenma’s mechanical keyboard—it sounds extremely expensive. his best friend sighs, “i don’t get why you don’t just admit it to y/n.”
kuroo bristles at the thought, scowling at an imaginary kenma right in front of him. “you want me to just— hey, baby, this sounds crazy and you might slap me after this, but i am in love with you and have been since middle school!”
he scratches the nape of his neck, suddenly embarrassed at kenma’s deadpanned silence.
“i was talking about y/n giving you awkward bo—”
“woah, woah, hey! keep it PG!” oikawa shrieks, and it’s a painful sound. kuroo honestly forgot that he’s also on the call. “but kenma-chan is right, you know? kuroo tetsurou, you’re not only going to die a virgin—but also a coward for never confessing!”
“i’d rather die both than have y/n avoid me,” kuroo murmurs, and his brain decides to be a bitch and give him a flashback on how you looked so cute with his shirt.
kenma stops clicking, muttering an interested: “oh?”
oikawa makes a noise that sounds part amazed and part bewildered. “wow, you really love y/n-chan, don’t you? i thought this was just horny-kuroo speaking, but this is past that.”
“it’s been past that for ages,” kuroo hisses. “and now i’m torn between just kissing the life out of y/n and hibernating in my room for even thinking about that.”
“nevermind, you’re just really stupid,” kenma goes back to clicking.
sugawara—again, kuroo doesn’t know how they’re here—laughs; it’s the evil one. “we all know that. how could we even expect it to be different?”
“hey, shut the fuck up!” kuroo barks as oikawa cackles, followed by a thump. kuroo assumes he fell on the floor. “just because i’m at the top of my class doesn’t mean you should be jealous.”
“king of the class yet also king of being obliviously a dumbass,” kenma says; and it’s even worse when kenma teases him because it’s so deadpanned that he sounds deadly serious.
kuroo leaves the call, throwing his arms in the air.
he wanted some bro talk. he wanted some bro advice. instead, he got some bro-punch in the bro-face because his friends are keeping an inside joke from kuroo—and they keep saying you’ll find out when the time is right!
kuroo catches a glimpse of you from outside his room where his door is pushed open: you smiling at your phone. it’s a soft smile, and it looks good on you. he wonders when you’ll give that to him.
kuroo sighs to himself, turning away.
when will the time ever be right?
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“guys, i think i’m giving up,” you announce one faithful day, walking into the kitchen while kuroo’s rereading his school materials.
kuroo listens half-heartedly, wondering who you’re talking to. and then he keeps reminding himself to focus on his goddamn chemistry textbook.
“no, dumbass. i tried everything!” you yell into the phone, pouring water in a glass. but with one hand on the phone, it wobbles dangerously.
without thinking too much, kuroo rushes to your side, standing right behind you as he steadies the glass for your sake. he will get a heart attack if you break this glass and get it all over you—and he does not want to get one right now.
your warmth is a distraction, and he barely catches it when you smile and thank him.
the person on the phone continues talking as you fill the glass to the very brim, and kuroo finally allows himself to release his grip.
“careful,” he says. “that one’s heavier.”
“gotcha,” you say, grinning in amusement. “no, tooru—” what? you’re talking to oikawa? “i’m not trying to be subtle… tips? fuck that book! that was written by a man anyway, i should know what i’m doing better.”
speaking of, kuroo should probably go back to his textbook.
“yes, i’m just going to do it,” you grumble, and kuroo actually likes that nose wrinkle you do. it’s cute. he pokes it and you stick your tongue out at him. “yeah, he’s right in front of me; you get to have a front row seat.”
but you’re also holding onto his wrist so he’s kind of stuck right now.
you look up at kuroo, stating: “tetsurou, i have been trying to flirt with you for the past week. tell me now, are you not interested in me or?”
“what.”
“that’s not an answer.”
kuroo’s eyes bulge out of their sockets. “you’re serious.”
“as serious as i have been flirting with you,” you answer back.
“what the fuck,” kuroo breathes, and he’s sure he’s blushing madly because you’re unable to hold in your little giggles that make him feel warmer. “what the fuck.”
“still not an answer.”
“i’m fucking in love with you,” he adds hurriedly, knocking the phone away from your grasp in lieu of holding your face. he tries to convince himself that this is real. “and i am so sorry that i am ridiculously stupid.”
“oh,” your eyes soften, hands coming on top of his, “me too. i’ve been in love with you for months now. it’s kind of driving me crazy.”
“try years.”
you huff sharp laughter, squeezing his hands—and he melts into your touch, knocking your foreheads together. “so competitive. are you gonna kill block me from a kiss now?”
“never in my life,” he mutters, and slots his lips into yours; like the way he could’ve been doing all this time.
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“can you wear my shirt again? that one really got me going.”
“i’m still here!” oikawa shrieks, mortified.
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haikyuu taglist [ @crystal-lilac @jaepann @bun-ina ]
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avocadotoasting · 1 year
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headcanon blurbs: chubby!darling and haikyuu characters
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nsfw | gn reader | chubby/plus-sized reader | possessive themes
they find beauty in all shapes in sizes, finding wonderful things to enjoy in everyone when it comes to looks. it just so happened their eyes fell on you--a lovely, darling thing that caused their heart to jump out of their chest since the first day they met you. it’s often you find them snaking their arms around your waist to sneak some kisses from behind, then squeezing you against them so you can’t run away. on date nights they hope to parade you around as they know they have their hand around the waist of the hottest person they know--their grip tightening anytime someone approaches. fuck, they love how their hands feel on their flesh--something about it makes them a little dizzy. after a full day of spoiling you (they strongly urged to shop for you in a lingerie store,) sitting firmly against you, offering bites of their own dinner to you and watching intently as your lips encircled their fork, teasing you all night, consider them eager to strip you and bend you in all sorts of ways as they fuck you into the bed. every way your body folds and softens at all angles is nothing but a vision in their eyes. hands, mouth--anything they can do to watch you sing for them and watch your delicious body arch is not underutilized.
in the morning, they especially struggle letting go of you after a lovely night of sleeping in each other’s arms.
hinata, sugawara, asahi, SAEKO, (ukai), kuroo, YAKU, oikawa, aone, koganegawa, konoha, USHIJIMA, aran, iizuna, komori, (hoshiumi), gao
this crowd does have a particular type, and they are not afraid to voice it nor pursue it. you certainly caught their attention without even trying. even during the flirting stage they’d do just about anything to close the space in between you two; you may even find them annoying with how doting they are, begging you (one way or another) for a chance. catch them being almost a guard dog around you with how territorial they get when others approach you; god forbid your body put anyone else under the same trance and spell they’re under, and god forbid anyone else touch what is rightfully theirs. there are few times when their hands aren’t on you. there are few times when with you they aren’t cooing to you and singing your praises. when going out, they strongly push for you to wear the tighter fits for them--anything that lets a little something spill out or hug you extra tight. greedy hands under the table at a romantic dinner are eager to tease you in public. their lips remain next to your ear whispering temptations to sneak off to the bathroom because waiting until returning home is agony when you are so perfect and soft right beside them. the instant you return home, there is no time to waste. but if you really want to make their night, it’s you who straddles them--and no amount of watching your flesh pour out of bundled fabric, hands clawing at your thighs, or sloppy, drooling kisses in between lovedrunk exchanges will be enough for them through the entire night. they swore they didn’t have this kind of stamina until they met you.
they strongly insist to wait on you in the morning, as they did get a bit carried away in their lovemaking to you. but nothing beats their breakfast in bed, anyway.
NISHINOYA, (tsukishima), daichi, matsukawa, iwaizumi, LEV, alisa, futakuchi, BOKUTO, tendou, osamu, hirugami
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ry0chann · 2 years
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HQ MEN W/ A BREEDING KINK || various
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彡 INCLUDES: Ukai, Daichi, Suga
彡 WARNINGS: bullet point format + mini blurbs, fem!reader, smut, established relationships, vaginal penetration, doggystyle (Ukai's), mating press (Daichi's), missionary (Suga's), unprotected sex, rough sex, subtle mentions of cervix fucking, multiple creampies, breeding kink, mommy & pregnancy talk, daddy kink (Daichi's), some dirty talk
. . . actually buzzing that someone requested this bc i've been dying to talk about it. also i added Suga bc i can see him having a breeding kink as well 🤭
REBLOGS ARE APPRECIATED, MINORS DNI!
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UKAI KEISHIN
↺ Ukai yearns to have a family, maybe not a big one, but he wants one regardless. he's in no rush though, at least, he wasn't till he met you. you get along with his family wonderfully, and they all adore you just as much. that is when it started.
↺ the thought of you acting that way towards your own family, the mental imagine of you playing with your kids and coddling them, had Ukai over the moon, triggering the baby fever he didn't think he was capable of having.
✎ 𓂃 "Gonna be such a pretty mommy f'me," Ukai grunts, digging his nails into the plush of your ass.
Roughly, his hips slam into your backside, the fat head of his cock prodding at your cervix with every thrust. Your face is buried in the pillows, muffling the sobs and moans that escape you. You've already been stuffed to the brim once, still, you take his thick inches despite already being full. The repetitive pap-pap sound of his skin slapping against yours makes your cunt tighten, pushing out the cum that's already been fucked into you and forming a white ring around his cock. Ukai was determined to get you pregnant, having full intent to use your pussy to drain his balls till he can't anymore.
"Thatta girl, suck this cock dry."
DAICHI SAWAMURA
↺ Daichi's always had his opinions about starting a family, and it was usually whatever yours was. you don't want kids? perfectly fine. if you did? wonderful. though, in spite of that, he definitely knew he wanted kids. actually, he wanted a couple.
↺ seeing your tummy swell with the product of his creation did something to him he couldn't describe. that sight was one he couldn't wait to see, and honestly the thought of actually "doing the deed" to get you pregnant got him a little too excited.
✎ 𓂃 "Such a good girl," he groans, "Taking all daddy's cum."
A low moan rumbles from his chest, Daichi, pushing your knees up to your chest as he further fucks you into the mattress. Thick cum leaks from your sloppy hole, trickling down your ass to the sheets beneath you. You were an absolute mess, tears staining your flushed cheeks, body trembling under his, pussy quivering around your husband's cock as he continues to abuse it with his thrusts. Cum strings from your skin every time he pulls out, making it sticky. You've lost count of how many times he emptied inside you, yet, you keep begging him to do it again.
"Wan' more daddy, please~" you whine, "P-please keep- ah- keep breeding me."
SUGAWARA KOUSHI
↺ Suga adores children, it was no surprise to hear him say he wanted a few of his own. he was so sweet about it too, asking you if that was something you wanted and if you were ready. he was elated, to say the least, when you said you were.
↺ the man was on you in a matter of minutes, not wasting any time. you find his excitement endearing — it was the next big step of your relationship and the both of you couldn't have been more impatient to get started.
✎ 𓂃 "Tell me you want it," he rasps, "beg for it."
His forehead is pressed against yours, and your legs are securely locked around his waist. You beg him to finish inside you, mewling from the way he fucks his cock deeper. The sound of your voice so sweet in his ear makes his dick twitch. He gasps above you, hips stuttering with each thrust as his orgasm gets closer. You moan out his name when you inevitably gush around him, cunt squeezing his cock tight. He freezes in place, sloppily kissing you as his cum paints your walls white.
"M'not done with you yet," he pants, "Gotta make sure you take everything I got."
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for-ests · 10 months
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Multifandom Masterlist ⋆˙⟡♡
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𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠! 𝐈'𝐦 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐞 ♡ 𝐬𝐡𝐞/𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝟐𝟒. ➺ wattpad. ao3. ➺ Requests are open for jjk only ♡ ➺ Most recent fic: Suffocation: Gojo Satoru x Reader
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ya9amicide · 7 months
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main masterlist
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Death Note
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NSFW ABCs
♡ Light Yagami ♡
Blurbs
♡ Babymaker (1) ♡ Baby...Made (2) ♡
Haikyuu
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Camera Roll AUs
K•A•R•A•S•U•N•O
♡ Being part of the Karasuno VBC ♡
♡ Dating Daichi Sawamura ♡
♡ Dating Koshi Sugawara ♡
♡ Dating Asahi Azumane ♡
♡ Dating Yu Nishinoya ♡
♡ Dating Ryunosuke Tanaka ♡
♡ Dating Tobio Kageyama ♡
♡ Dating Shoyo Hinata ♡
♡ Dating Kei Tsukishima ♡
♡ Dating Tadashi Yamaguchi ♡
F•U•J•U•R•O•D•A•N•I
♡ Being part of the Fukurodani VBC ♡
♡ Dating Kotaro Bokuto ♡
♡ Dating Keiji Akaashi ♡
N•E•K•O•M•A
♡ Being part of the Nekoma VBC ♡
♡ Dating Tetsuro Kuroo ♡
♡ Dating Kenma Kozume ♡
A•O•B•A J•O•H•S•A•I
♡ Being part of the Aoba Johsai VBC ♡
♡ Dating Toru Oikawa ♡
♡ Dating Hajime Iwaizumi ♡
S•H•I•R•A•T•O•R•I•Z•A•W•A
♡ Being part of the Shiratorizawa ♡
♡ Dating Wakatoshi Ushijima ♡
♡ Dating Satori Tendo ♡
I•N•A•R•I•Z•A•K•I
♡ Dating Atsumu Miya ♡
♡ Dating Osamu Miya ♡
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sugawarassoccerlover · 6 months
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little comfy blurb with timeskip!Sugawara im going back to my roots
gn!reader
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"Was that a yawn?" Koushi asked you, looking up from the couch over at where you were standing in the kitchen.
"Maybe it was, maybe it wasn't, either way, what're you gonna do about it?" You smiled and rolled your eyes.
"Take you to bed myself because someone is clearly tired and needs sleep," the former setter stood up, setting down his book and walking over to you
"Tired? I'm not tired," you said, making a face.
"Yes." Koushi wrapped his arms around your waist. "You." He pressed a kiss to the nape of your neck. "Are." With that, he rested his chin on your shoulder.
"If I am, which I'm not, I still have to finish dinner," you scoffed, continuing to stir the broth.
Your gray-haired boyfriend sighed, giving your waist a gentle squeeze. "Sweetheart, darling, loveliest, you're stunning, and I could never say anything bad about you, but those dark circles are telling me otherwise."
You huff, pausing and setting the whisk on the counter. "Koooo, I promise I'm fine. I've just been a little bit busy, okay? There's the problems with the bank, my parents, I have lessons, my clients, I can't just not answer the phone, and-" you cut yourself off when you feel a tear slide down your face. Ah, shit. Maybe you were more stressed than you realize.
Koushi's eyes fill with alarm for a moment, before his gaze softens. He turns you around in his arms to cup your face with his hands, stroking the tear away with his thumb. "Aw, honey..."
You reach your hand up in frustration, harshly wiping at your eye to stop yourself from crying. Koushi tenderly takes your hand in his, lacing your fingers together. "No, don't do that my love," though the words sound scolding, his tone is mild. He moves one of his arms back to your waist, pulling you against him. He leans down, softly kissing the top of your forehead, and the action makes you want to sob.
He adjusts the two of you so he can turn the stove off, before wrapping his other arm around your shoulders and burying his nose in your hair. The two of you just stand there, you nestled against him, in a peaceful silence while you quietly cry.
"I'm sorry, I don't know what came over me," you murmur, breaking the silence.
"Ah-uh, no apologies my love, it's alright. You clearly needed that," he pulled his face back, brushing your hair from your face and looking affectionately into your eyes. "Do you wanna talk about it?"
"You're right, I'm- I am tired, you're right, I'm sorry, I just. I can't afford to rest, I have to keep up," you start crying as soon as you start explaining.
"Hey, it's alright, slow down a bit. C'mon honey, you're working yourself up," he strokes his thumb on your cheek, the action a stark contrast to the rampage in your mind. He pauses for a second before asking, "keep up with who? Is someone stressing you out? I hope I'm not."
"No one!" You say, surprising yourself with the urgency. "Um, no one I guess. I'm just. No one has, but I feel like I need to. And you're so busy all the time, I can't slack off and make you do all the work and pick up after me all the time, I can't let myself slip up and make more work for you-"
Koushi puts a finger to your lips, effectively shushing you. "You're not making more work for me by taking a break, especially one that you need. If you need to take some time to rest and catch up on much needed sleep, it doesn't inconvenience me. Even if I'm taking care of you, it's not work. I enjoy taking care of you. Won't you let me?"
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aerotunee · 2 years
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✿ . headcannons & blurbs
ლ ; fathers who tell their kids stories and lullabies
ლ ; how dating them would be like ft : sakusa, kita, iwaizumi, osamu
ლ ; things that made them fall in love harder
ლ ; their first date with you ft :
ლ ; them as bikers ft : kuroo, suna, bokuto, atsumu
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☆ . scenarios
[ ➤ ] 00:53 — oikawa can't sleep
[ ➤ ] the first time kita called you with a petname
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♡ . fics & series
under the moon and stars | suna rintaro
0.0k words — every night, suna's realization that he might be falling for his best friend increases until it overwhelms him.
paper rings | sugawara koushi
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Title: Wolf Children
Rating: PG
Director: Mamoru Hosoda
Cast: Haru Kuroki, Yukito Nishii, Aoi Miyazaki, Takao Osawa, Momoka Ohno, Amon Kabe, Takuma Hiraoka, Megumi Hayashibara, Tadashi Nakamura, Tamio Ohki, Tomie Kataoka, Hajime Inoue, Shota Sometani, Taichi Masu, Kumiko Aso, Bunta Sugawara
Release year: 2012
Genres: drama, adventure, fantasy, family
Blurb: After her werewolf lover unexpectedly dies in an accident, a woman must find a way to raise the son and daughter that she had with him. However, their inheritance of their father's traits proves to be a challenge for her.
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miminiac · 1 year
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Iwa sharing his knowledge about Oikawa to be genuinely helpful and Suga+Akaashi comparing their knowledge of Oikawa to Iwa’s to make fun of him for the things he doesn’t know.
S+A: wow, can you really call him your childhood best friend if you don’t know that kissing the back of his neck drives him crazy *knows exactly what they’re doing*
Iwa: why would I know that?!? It’s not like we kiss
S+A: Neither do we... unless we’re trying to get free alcohol
// originally posted October 24th, 2020
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adoringhaikyuu · 3 years
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Hello there! I’m loving your work, I blush and screech all the time reading your stuff, hahah. Not sure if this is a request but if you’re comfortable with answering, then please answer however you feel ok with…Do you think Osamu and Sugawara would date a MILF? How would they react when told she has a child? Would they be on the fence at first or open to it? Would they be into it? Breeding kink somehow activated?! Idk idk idk! I’m just curious 👀 Nsfw?
If you don’t feel comfortable with this then please ignore this and I’m sorry, Have a wonderful day!
osamu x milf!reader / sugawara x milf!reader • nsfw (breeding + mommy kink)
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osamu would literally see you in the store with your kid and would shamelessly check you out, making sure you don't have a wedding ring or a husband or wife in another aisle somewhere. he'll hit on you right then and there, no shame. he'll even charm your kid too, making sure to greet them when he slides up to you with his cart.
he easily makes his way into your life and next thing you know he's moving in. he makes the best food for you and your kid and your kid absolutely loves him. you stop by the restaurant every week and he immediately pulls you in by your waist to give you a very long and passionate kiss. he sees how some of his customers look at you, hungry for more than just his onigiri––and he makes sure to let everyone know you're his.
now when it comes to your sex life, he's insatiable really. he literally sees you doing anything and he's ready to jump into bed with you, or just take you wherever you are (it's happened plenty of times before).
you're making breakfast? he's hard. playing with your kid? he'd hard (it doesn't make sense but the fact that you're such a good mom turns him on).
"so fucking beautiful and you're all mine." he loves just admiring your body, tracing your stretch-marks with his fingertips––he always has a hand on you honestly.
he is obsessed with you and the fact that you're a mom.
his hips are pounding into you as he fucks you in a mating press, panting and moaning against your lips. "such a good mommy aren't you?"
he tugs at your nipples and smirks when you moan loudly. "maybe i should give you another baby, huh?" you clench around him and he takes that as a sign to continue. "we'll make a little one of our own. i'll get you nice and round just for me, show everyone just how much you're mine."
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suga's charming smile would make you think he's innocent and soft as ever. but you'd be wrong. honestly he's not turned off at all by the fact that you have a kid or even multiple kids, if anything it just emphasizes how experienced you are, how much older and wiser you are than him. and if you think suga's not into older women?––you're wrong again.
your kid is in his class and as soon as you drop them off on the first day of school, he's entranced by you. he literally cannot stop his beating heart and he has to hold his clipboard a little lower to hide his raging boner as he talks to you, a flush on his cheeks as he scratches behind his head nervously.
every time he sees you, he makes sure to say hi and talk to you for a little bit, each time getting more and more bold, throwing in flirty remarks and lingering touches (to appropriate places, like your lower back) that have you flustered and yearning for more.
he honestly caught your eye from the start and you couldn't tell if it was a bad thing or a good thing that you had him as your child's teacher since you were so attracted to him––that was off limits, right?
but after your kid gushes about how cool and nice and fun their teacher is after only the first day, your attraction only grew. you may or may not have sent your kid off to school one day with a baked good in a small container to give to suga. and there may or may not have been a flirty note in there (don't worry your kid can't read sjkfdhg).
when you came after school for pick up, suga's eyes drifted to you immediately while he was mid-conversation with another parent and you may or may not have taken your time getting ready to go so you could catch him on the way out.
he smiles cheekily, "can i walk you out?"
you nod with a flirty but sheepish smile and he places a hand on your lower back, this time not removing it, whispering teasingly in your ear. "after you."
after you put your kid in the car seat and close the door you both face each other.
"thank you for the treat, i really enjoyed it. tasted amazing."
you smiled, "i'm glad."
he looked into your eyes before stepping closer. "but i think i wanna taste something else that i bet is even sweeter."
that weekend he comes over when your kid is at their father's place and you make sure to make use of the free house. suga takes you on the couch, on the carpet, in your bedroom and the both of you are loud––
"fuck––that's it baby, such a good girl."
"oh god right there suga!––"
you're riding him, practically breathless, your hands tugging at his hair as he licks and sucks at your nipples sloppily, looking up at you with puppy dog eyes. "that's it, ride my cock baby."
his hands are wandering over your body, squeezing and smacking your ass, holding your hips and bouncing you up and down as he thrusts into you from underneath.
"maybe i should make you a mommy again, hm?" his words have you whining loudly into the air and he chuckles against you, fucking you faster, smirking when your mouth drops open in a silent moan. "i should fill you up with my cum, make you mine."
just when you think he can't get any hotter, he says, "or maybe you could just be my mommy instead. i promise i'll be a good boy for you."
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tommybaholland · 3 years
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when they go to a haunted house with their s/o
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featuring: kuroo, akaashi, bokuto, sugawara, osamu, and iwaizumi
this was one of the seasonal writing ideas with some of the top haikyuu characters in the animanga poll right now and there’s still time to submit your response! if you haven’t voted yet (please do), hopefully these are some of your favs...enjoy. x
kuroo is very excited to visit a haunted house with you. if you’re someone who gets scared easily, he’ll promise to hold your hand the entire time and that he won’t let anything get you. even if you deny that you won’t get scared, he’s right there beside you as you grip his hand tightly. he enjoys the attention he gets from you being scared, especially when something jumps out and makes you hide your face into his shoulder or chest. he holds onto you tightly, getting a little scared himself as you continue to make your way through and to the exit. he admits that he got pretty scared, continuing to hold you close as he confirms that you’re not too spooked. he tucks you under his arm and leads you to a stand where he buys you some hot chocolate before you call it a night. 
akaashi is more of a simple pumpkin patch type of person but if you wanted to go, he’d do it for you. he’d try to brave through it but every part of his senses was being stimulated between the flickering lights, loud door slams, and creepy laughs, and people dressed up just staring at you. you notice that he’s more than scared by how stiff and tense he is, his body shuddering behind you. you hold his hand tightly, telling him to close his eyes before quickly leading him out of the exit. he still looks terrified even though you’re out of the house, making you ask if he needs a hug. he immediately accepts, taking a few deep breaths to calm down as he hugs you tightly, drinking your warmth. before he can apologize for anything, you remind him that you still need a pumpkin for your place, making him return your grin. 
bokuto makes his intentions very clear by saying, “don’t worry, babe. i’ll protect you.” he then proceeds to get scared by every small sound and sight throughout the duration of the visit. between fight or flight, he’d choose to try to fight every time, which in some cases, gets him into trouble. he has accidentally hit or kicked one of the actors or knocked over some props due to his ‘self-defense’ techniques. after a lot of apologizing or fixing whatever he messed up, you finally make it to the exit and he immediately knows that you’re less than pleased. he begins apologizing for his actions, putting on his pouty face in hopes that you’ll forgive him. you can’t stay upset with him, patting his head before telling him that you’ll do the protecting next time. he agrees and makes up for it by buying your favorite fall treat for you. 
sugawara gets spooked here and there but instead of being completely terrified, he just laughs it off. it makes him seem off, somewhat like a sociopath, but it’s also comforting in a weird way. you know he really just wants to have fun and make the most of every moment so you don’t mind it at all. his laugh is contagious and sometimes you’ll find yourself laughing along with him. he seems to enjoy real-life experiences like this to sitting and watching a scary movie with the exception of the cuddles he gets from you while watching them. if you think about it, the only time that you’ve ever seen him truly scared was whenever daichi would be super nice for no reason, it’s like a threat to him. 
osamu acts almost too casually while walking through a haunted house. he walks through it as if he were in an art museum, just looking around at all the paintings or in this case, the people who’re trying to pop out and scare you. he almost doesn’t understand the concept of a haunted house like he’ll ask why it’s so loud and dark and whatnot. you’re just pulling him through at this point as he looks around as if he were doing a walk through of a house that you two were looking to buy. once you go out the exit, you ask him if he had fun and he’s like, “yeah, but it was kinda scary.” you’re left dumbfounded, saying that he didn’t look scared at all. you joked that you’re dating a psychopath but then you think that not knowing when he would get to eat next would really scare him. 
iwaizumi doesn’t really like anything scary but he says it’s because manufactured scares are always ‘corny.’ however, he seems to have severely underestimated this year’s setup as he could literally feel the adrenaline running through him while anticipating what was next to come. he’s surprised that you’re the one leading, which he finds a little emasculating, lightly tugging you back beside him. you ask him if he’s scared and he’s still trying to deny it, “n-no, you just walk too slow.” then suddenly, a demon-like creature pops out from around the corner, completely catching him off guard and making him yell loudly. he clings onto you, nearly knocking you over, hiding his face into your shoulder. you pat his back comfortingly before leading him out the exit where he continues to deny anything you saw of him in the house.
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slightlysugawara · 3 years
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Pretty Boy Killed The Crawlies for Me ⇢ sugawara koushi
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synopsis. the neighbour's son is a pro at finishing off the creepy crawlies, and also at making your heart race.
this piece is a part of @ichigomis collab, Nice to meet you.
pairing. Sugawara Koushi x fem!reader
genre. fluff, just fluff. the reader is very very clumsy, is afraid of bugs- call it projection but the difference is that she has suga and i don't :(
warnings. mentions of bugs, the reader is afraid of them
word count. 2.8k
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For the starters, there were two things you have despised all your life.
First, changes. You hated them. They were spontaneous, often too surprising and mostly awful. You could blink and there would be a major shift in your whole damn life, and you would have to adhere to it-- despite the difficulties. You never had the best coping mechanism, and that didn;t help you in the slightest. Changes only made things volatile, it messed up the regular rhythm of life- at least to you, they did.
The second one, supposedly something you despise more than the first one-- were insects. Every kind of them. Cockroaches, spiders and every other sort of bug you didn’t even know. You liked to call them the creepy crawlies, simple and disgusting. These small, hideous and annoying little beasts absolutely disgusted you. And you had sworn they were your biggest enemies since the first day of kindergarten- the day you got stung by a bee and also saw a petty little roach gliding about in the nursery with its horrific wings.
And as they say, good luck, indeed, is a sham. While writing your page long destiny for the third year of high school, God had decided to put the two things you hated the most in a blender, mix some extra misfortune evenly. And voila! You were now sitting on the cold floor of your new apartment hall, back pressed against the door-- breathing hitched in your throat, looking around every ten seconds just to make sure no one was around to see your sorry self.
It had been less than a week since you’d moved to this town, and you already missed the city you grew up in.
The move happened pretty fast. The past week had been a blur. The only things you did remember was hastily throwing your belongings into the navy blue suitcase you’d been using for ages and stuffing your red backpack with the smallest reminders of your life there, the once fully furnished but now a completely vacant duplex greeting you the next morning, and the people you grew up together and called friends hugging you one last time before a two hour long ride to a new prefecture.
School is out, and you had just finished the second year of high school- and the move happened. Of course, the darned move, something you had seen coming for a long time- your parents weren’t the best when it came to keeping their voices low when arguing. But it still hurts.
You missed your friends, the school, that would be out for a while now. A normal Tuesday morning, and you’d already be alone at home- speeding through breakfast as your friends restlessly rang the bell of their cycles outside your house. A normal Tuesday morning, and you’d have the whole day ahead to spend with your friends.
It was a town you were born and spent almost all your life in. There were so many memories you had collected like seashells on a beach. You were never the best person to cope with changes too quickly, you hated it. Changes make things volatile- was one thing that you’d realised too early into your life.
And to prove the point, here you were. Intentionally locked out of your messy apartment, too scared to even walk out and face the army of bugs that held it hostage.
The side effects of the move, as you learned from your own experience with this one were the following- messy places, huge cardboard boxes taking up half of the space you are going to live in, a huge influx of insects and heightened chances of getting a heart attack due to any of the aforementioned situations.
You act brave for once, and open the door- just to close it with a loud thud as soon as you see the leader, the greatest mutant of the army, a huge itsy bitsy fucking spider. Your scream resonates through the place, and probably even reached some of the neighbour’s places as well.
Phone now pinched to your ear, you dial your mother’s number. If those bugs had the piss and ink coloured leader, you had a ferocious birthgiver. Not the most reliable person, but the ferocity was what you needed right now.
The call was received right away and you hear an all too familiar (annoyed and bland, might I add) “hello”. Her tone screamed “what now?”, “what again?” and a slight “is it a bug again?”.
“Mum,” you breathe. “Trust me….”
“There’s an army of bugs inside,” the dear birthgiver laughs.
You scream in affirmation. “Help me.”
“No.”
“Then this is how I die,” you breathe violently into the receiver, enough to partially damage your poor business executive mother’s hearing. “This is it. It was nice being your only offspring, even when you were petty enough not to let me go to the arcades or buy a new phone, mother. Oh how much I wish I could use incognito when googling the how to murder and assasinate theories, I swear I was just trying to have a Bond moment!”
Amongst all the chattering around you heard your mum let out a pretty loud snort. “They’re just insects, not grenades, hon.”
“But trust me they will explode. I know they will.” Your voice was octaves high, clutching onto your phone for dear life. You hopelessly twist the doorknob with your elbow, and the door opens with a click. Almost immediately, you trip on a broomstick. The one you had thrown away and ran to your room as soon as the rally of insects started appearing.
You inhale sharply. ‘Listen, mother. You. will. Come. And. Save. your. Only. daughter. From this mess. We have a problem and an army of rabbid crawlies at home”
“You have a problem. I have two clients with resting bitch faces. And some grocery shopping to be done.”
“Priorities, I see.” You deadpan with all your might, flicking your broom to drive off a tight knit group of mean crickets.
The brush end knocks onto the nearest cardboard box, sending the ceramic utensils crashing to the floor. In the blink of an eye, you jerk across into the hallway again- and stub your toe in the process. A numbing pain takes over your body, but you still make sure to scan the empty passageway again.
No one.
Perfect.
And you finally let out a scream. And on the other line, your mother laughs.
“Why don’t you knock on the Sugawaras’ door? Miss mother told me her kids get back home by noon these days. I’m sure any of them would be more than willing to help. He is a kind person after all.”
At the mention of the certain pretty boy, your heart threatens to jump out of your dry throat.
You hadn’t met the said male yet, but did have the lucky (or chance) of being subjected to your parents’ continuous praise. Both of your parents had been quite vocal about their liking towards the family living right across the hall, their main object of affection and praise being their oldest son. You had heard about him from Suki, a friend you had managed to make from the daily errands, as well.
Fluffy hair, adorable smile and the gentleness exuding from his whole presence- he sounded too perfect to be true. Not to forget his position as a vice captain for the school’s volleyball team just added to his long list of braggable qualities.
He was surprisingly always there to help. From the late night grocery pick-up to some nice one-of-a-kind strolling with the lovely older women from the small apartment building, he went an extra mile for everyone. In whatever way, even if he deem it as much, he still made an effort- which ultimately led your mother to place her utmost trust on the boy in just days of relocating.
In that case, of course he would be more than willing to help out the neighbour’s damsel-in-fucking-distress of a daughter. But you couldn’t just meet him like this.
And by this, you didn’t only mean distressed and white like a chalk. You also meant daay two without showering, hair good enough to pass as a bird shelter. You couldn’t meet a handsome boy like that.
“I can’t-” you argue.
Your beloved birthgiver blows you a kiss from the other side. “You can and I have to go now. Meeting coming up in two minutes.”
“Don’t you dare-”
But the line goes dead. Your own mother had just betrayed you.
The hallway falls silent. Sighing, you slide the phone into your pocket and clutch onto the broomstick as if it were a sword from heavens.
“Let’s make a deal,” you stare at the mutants.
The leader of chaos stares back at you with its piss yellow eyes (disclaimer: it might have been your imagination but you heard it laugh). It crawled further, and you stumbled back a few steps.
You timidly walk in, holding onto the broom for dear life.
“You!” you raise it at the monstrosity, challenging it and it’s small kingdom of spideys and non-spideys alike. The moment of glory was rather short-lived as you saw a huge cockroach flying past you almost the same time around the critter charged a few steps.
This time, you don’t remember to look around or outside. Well, you don’t have the time.
You just scream. At the top of your lungs. Oh, and you jump. Backwards in that case, without a clue of what lay behind you.
But you cannot lose. You were brave. These lowly beasts couldn’t suppress you.
You stand straight, chest and chin high. “My mother will know about this.” more carefully than the last time, you flick the broomstick- and flinch as soon as a cockroach runs across the living area. “And she will wipe off you kin-”
“What’s going on?”
You let out a shriek. There was someone at the door. There was a fucking homo sapien at your doorsteps, witnessing your one man shit show with an opera of insects.
Oh lord, how long had he been standing there?
You whip around, jumping back a few more steps and accidentally bump against the shoe rack. The momentum leaves you tripping on your own feet and stumble sideways. The stranger was quick on his feet as he caught you before things could get anymore embarrassing for you.
His eyes glinted in amusement, a concerned smile playing on his lips. “Slow down there, princess sofia.” he lightly teases.
You open your mouth, but nothing comes out as you stare at him- all dazed and a little bit embarrassed. Breath hitched, you find him smiling at you as he gently held your arm, his breath fanning your face.
The first initial reaction was gasping. Because man; did he look breathtaking. Your saviour wasn’t a knight in shining armor- he was a beauty clad in black jacket and gym pants.
“You okay?” he asks and all the rational thoughts finally hit you like a truck and you jerk out of his hold.
“Sugawara.” the boy smiles nervously, his free hand scratching the back of his neck nervously. “Sugawara Koushi? From the apartment across the hall?”
“Oh, Hi. Hello,” The familiar surname rang in your ears, eyes widening in surprise. Your reaction earns a questioning stare from him. you blink dumbly and the silver haired boy chuckles. Sugawara removes his hand off your wrist.
He looks around, tucking his hands inside his pockets. The house was messier tha how your parents had left it. The army of insects was still wreaking havoc upon the place, treating it like it was their own territory.
“Our house has been held hostage by an army of crawlies and critters,” you inform him of the emergency, using the boy as a shield- all ready to sacrifice him if needed. Your hope in humanity and a no-insect home had been restored- and there was no way you were letting go of this boy now.
A cockroach brushes past your feet and your developed spidey sense causes your body to react before you think. And yet again, you find yourself hanging onto the boy’s sleeves as he saves you from yet another fall.
“Well miss,” he informs, his tone as gentle as his arm encircling your waist. “I think they are more afraid of you than you are of them.”
“Well sir,” you deadpan. “I don’t fucking think so.”
He laughs again, louder and clearer this time. And surprisingly you feel the tension ease in. You relax in his hold, indulging in his scent that smelled something mixed with sweat and his cologne, the rise and fall of his chest oddly soothing.
You felt like a creep, but that didn’t matter as of now.
“So do you need some help?” he asks. “I mean with the crawlies.”
Your response was a loud “yes”. This apartment needed to be freed from the grips of the notorious bugs.
You step out of his arms and let him take the broomstick. “Alright, I've dealt with people crazier than this.” he murmurs to himself.
And earns a glare from you.
“Could you please kill them off?” you beg before flinching again as he murders a crawlie in one go.
“The price?’ he jokes, imitating one of your iconic broom gestures without fail.
“Anything, trust me. Anything!”
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You didn’t know how long it took, but the war was something worth watching. You didn’t know if it was his smooth utilisation of his athletic abilities or how he held the broom, it was fun. And very quick. The leader of doom, the big itsy bitsy had been discarded already- and you could finally breathe in peace.
“So?” you hear him laugh as he cleans up the mess you had caused.
“The army has been defeated.” You happily state- eyeing his movements closely from the couch.
The pretty boy throws his head back, and you feel the sound of his laughs cause a shift in your stomach. He was cute. And brave.
He walks over to where you were sitting. And the next thing you know is the spot next to you dipping as he sat down, huffing a little. He smiles, and you could swear the whole room lit up.
“That-” you start, smiling like an idiot. “Was impressive. Thank you.”
The silver haired boy grins. “Sure, couldn’t see a pretty girl like that.”
Your heart does a backflip inside your chest. Not only was he an insect killer extraordinaire, but a charmer as well. And it had hardly been Minutes? Hours? You didn't know- but he already felt like an irreplaceable part of your life. His laughs, his presence itself was like a summer breeze, soothing and refreshing. You take a moment to study his profile, his long eyelashes, how his lip is curved upwards into an adorable smile.
“W-welcome-” you stutter, your train of thoughts now crashing against the junctions.
Sugawara lets out a sigh, still smiling. “Are you happy?”
You stutter out a small yes and Suga wanted to clutch at his heart for the sheer amount of cuteness.
“But I'm not.'' he closes his eyes, leaning back against the couch for comfort. Your head shoots up in his direction- mind running a thousand miles per hour.
You had met one beautiful boy after you didn’t even know how long-- and even offended him in one go.
But thankfully, Koushi’s words refrained you from ripping off your own hair.
“Someone promised me they’d do anything if their house was free from the grip of what we know as the creepy crawlies.”
You gasp at that. So it was about the payback all along. A sigh you didn’t even know you were holding in escapes your mouth and you break into a wide smile.
“So what do you want, Mr. refreshing?” Your nickname takes him by surprise. But it isn;t too long until he too, cracks into a toothy grin.
He draws closer, his breath fanning your face again. You wrinkle your eyes in confusion, resulting in his smile to widen more. Suga shakes his head in amusement at that, taking your phone that lay on the table and pressing his number.
“Movie night?” he smiles, eyes glued to the screen. “We can set a date.”
You flush a little more, “A d-date?”
“You don’t think I go all the way killing tarantulas and crawlies for everyone?”
“Y-you don’t?”
Sugawara bursts into laughter, and you do too. Although you were never the biggest fan of changes, you didn’t feel as reluctant or scared anymore. Not when you had him.
Smiling, you take your phone from his hand- your hand brushing against his in the process. He returns the gesture in tenfold- you couldn't wait for the future to unfold.
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