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#suna blurb
missmeinyourbones · 1 year
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SUNA + THE FIRST TIME HE SAYS I LOVE YOU
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you should've been asleep. you're always asleep before him, so why would this time be any different?
suna knows the drill like the back of his hand by now. you fight off your inevitable slumber as hard as you can, trying to stay awake for no good reason until you eventually ignore his annoyances and succumb to sleep.
tonight shouldn’t have been any different.
"hey," a finger prods against your cheek, testing the waters.
when a groan bubbles from your throat but your eyes remain closed, suna knows you’re at the ‘barely hanging on to consciousness’ stage of your sleep schedule. he uses a hand to gently squeeze your cheeks together.
“stop.”
it comes out slightly muffled by your squished lips. he huffs a laugh through his nose, “what?"
you groan into the pillow, escaping his loose grasp.
"go to sleep," he whispers, and though you can’t see him, you can practically hear the menacing grin on his face through his tease.
if your eyes were open, you’d roll them. "i’m trying to."
and it’s routine, comforting to the two of you. suna waits there in the dark, like he always does, until your breathing evens out and replicates the deep inhales of when he knows you’re out for good.
he brings his finger back up to your face, but this time, instead of poking your cheek with the incentive of aggravating you, he runs it softly across your cheekbone and then down your jawline with purpose. he’s sure to notice how your eyelids don’t flicker at the sudden touch, how your breathing never hitches with his lingering fingers.
you’re asleep by his side. and just like that, vulnerability oozes from suna’s core.
so he mans up in the most pathetic way possible and presses a kiss to your head. between the space of skin and lips comes a muffled whisper that he’s been dying to say for ages now, but hasn’t quite found the courage to say clearly. 
"i love you."
it’s quiet for a moment, not a sound filling the room beside the air conditioner rattling in the window. and while suna plans to continue caressing your face, he freezes when he feels the smile growing beneath his fingertips. 
you open a single eye groggily, voice raspy when you perk up with a teasing, "what'd you say?"
"nothing," he responds quickly, trying his best to defuse the situation while simultaneously not making a big deal out of it. "you're hallucinating, go back to sleep."
"i was sleeping,” you continue to press, “but i heard something weird."
suna grimaces at your choice of vocabulary before grounding himself in your light tone. you’re not angry or upset, at least not enough for him to hear it in your voice. so he slowly eases himself back onto his pillow. 
"if you heard something, which you definitely didn't," he enunciates, "i don't think it was something weird."
"well if wasn't weird, then what was it?"
through the darkness of the bedroom, he can just barely make out your hopeful eyes, and he can imagine the giddy smile on your pretty face, so he exhales and swallows his pride.
"true," he admits, before hissing out in defeat, "and fucking embarrassing."
your laughter warms the bed and suna feels like he’s floating.
"true and embarrassing," you repeat through sleepy giggles, "just how i like 'em,"
his face is flushed as it hides in his pillow. "are you done making fun of me yet?"
he hears you shuffle in closer before he feels your breath on his arm.
"i will be if you say it again now that i'm awake," you barter.
"technically you were awake the first time i said it."
"rintaro," you whine, and when he doesn't give in so easily, you elaborate. "now that you know that i'm awake."
a bit more confident in his conviction, he brings his hand up once more to find your cheek. 
"i said i love you," he whispers, "like an idiot."
your laughter returns, and when you wrap your arms around his torso and press your nose in the crook of his neck, he can practically feel it warming his bones.
you place a kiss to his neck with a sigh of victory, "that's what i thought.”
a few minutes eventually pass in his hold, and suna would say you have to be asleep now, but he’s learned his lesson the hard way and isn’t one to make the same mistake twice.
and he’s glad because right before he drifts off himself, he feels your head rise from his chest and a gentle kiss placed on his chapped lips.
"i love you, too,” you press into his mouth like a secret, “idiot."
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tojis-favorite · 2 years
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Imagine being a little dumb but being Sunas girlfriend. He would tease you all the time saying stuff like “of course you didn't know” and “isn't it a good thing you have me sweetheart” and you eat that shit up because his dick is amazing and he treats you like a princess.
But the second someone else tries to insult you intelligents he goes the fuck off. You were in your lecture and you had a question about the rubric which your professor replied to your question in a normal manner.
Some asshole in your class didn't care about that. “Did you actually read the rubic because if you actually did you would have seen that, but I wouldn’t expect you to know how to read anyways.” he said and half of the class laughed along with him causing the teacher to have to settle them down.
Later when the class ended you were shaking from embarrassment and opened your mouth in surprise as you saw your boyfriend waiting by the door with a pissed look on his face. He went to speak until he saw the person that made it in front of you. He walked up to him as calm as ever.
“The next time you try to speak on my girls smarts i’m going to fuck you up, remember that” He said before he put his hand on your lower back guiding you back to his apartment that was close to the campus.
On your way back to his apartment Suna told you how one of his friends texted him about what happened and he skipped his last class to make sure you were okay. You loved the fact that he was always looking out for you.
Especially when he has you in a mating press with your toes near your ears while you babble nothing but his name and how much you love him. You especially love it when he connects your lips together, sharing his sounds in your mouth while you suck on his tongue, feeling his cock bulge in stomach.
You can't help but cum when he bottoms out with the last two thrust as he sucks on your nipples while you feel you squirt all over him and yourself. He finishes two seconds later expressing his love for you as he does so.
After he cleans you off and helps you do your homework <3
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samuskitchen · 2 years
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piercer!suna
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piercer!suna who just can’t suppress his snickering as he watches you eye the piercing tools with wide fearful eyes.
“what’s wrong, princess? can't handle a little needle?” his teasing smirk widens when he notices your throat bob after swallowing down whatever you were feeling. you shake your head, hands now placed under your thighs.
“no, i’m f-fine.” you inwardly curse at yourself for stuttering like an idiot, face burning up from the embarrassment and the feel of his taunting gaze trained onto your form.
he hums, turning away to grab an alcohol wipe and a marker. “i promise i’ll be as gentle as possible, wouldn’t want your first time to be painful now would we?” you roll your eyes at his wording, the innuendo bolded and staring straight at you, you don’t want to give him the satisfaction of an audible reaction, so you keep quiet.
turning back to you and stepping closer into your personal space, suna wipes the piercing location a few times before dabbing a small dot to mark where the needle should go.
though his movements are automatic, almost like he’s on autopilot, there’s still an element of gentleness and care to them, the way he cups your cheek, staring intently at the marked location. or the way he ruffles your hair before picking up the piercing needle.
“this is gonna be fast and efficient, we get that needle in and out, okay?.” and without another second he pushed the needle in, letting it sit for a second while you get used to the foreign feeling.
and he stayed true to his words, less than a few seconds later a new piercing lay in the spot where your skin was once empty, and the needle had long left the area. suna grabbed a few things, explaining the best ways to care for your piercing while it was going through the healing process, reminding you that salt water worked almost as well as the stuff you could buy at a piercing store to keep the area clean.
“how’re you feeling,love?”
“a little dizzy, but i feel fine.”
he smiled gently, sanitising everything before putting some of his equipment away. “you did well, now go look at your new piercing.”
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naturallykenma · 2 years
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comfort prompts (various haikyuu)
a/n: a collection of writing from these prompts <3 also suna’s is based off true events in my life <3
warnings: descriptions of loss a family member in suna’s, general angst/comfort in the rest! 
featuring: timeskip suna, osamu, kenma, atsumu 
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★suna: “Thank you for this.”
when suna arrived at your apartment one day, nothing seemed out of the ordinary. you were yourself, cheery and happy. that is, until you stepped out of the room to take a phone call. suna didn’t hear the phone call, but from the way you scurried back into the room, hit play on the show, and cuddled back up to him as fast as you could, he could tell something was off.
“i hope your phone call went well.” he said softly, making you shake your head. suna pressed a kiss to your head before mumbling an “i’m sorry,” and focusing on the tv show again.  
from your perspective, however, your world was crashing down. you just got news that your grandfather died and your mom had called to give updates about services. however, you didn’t want to burden suna with the news or your grief. so you kept it to yourself around him, acting like you normally do.
it wasn’t until later that the news hit you and you felt tears fill your eyes while you were resting your head on suna’s shoulder. 
“i should probably get going soon, for dinner- hey, what’s wrong?” he asked, wrapping his arm around you, pulling you closer to his chest. 
you just shook your head and let the tears fall, suna holding you to his chest and letting you cry. 
“hey, it’s okay, baby. i’m right here.” he soothed quietly. 
“you can go, if you want. for dinner.” you sniffled, wiping your eyes. “i’m okay.” 
“clearly you’re not.” he replied. “and that’s okay. i’m not leaving until you’re happy.” 
he pressed a soft kiss to your forehead, leaning forward to put on another show, one that was happy and light hearted. by the end of the episode, your tears were gone. suna smiled seeing you happier than before. 
“hey rin?” you asked, glancing up at him as he stood in your doorway, preparing to head out. 
“hm?” 
“thank you. for this.” you mumbled. “for staying and everything.” 
“don’t thank me, baby. just doing my job.” he replied. “see you soon?” 
“yeah. see you soon.” 
★osamu: “Hey, tell me what’s wrong?” 
osamu entered your apartment, placing the food he made at work on the counter. knowing you were sad about something, he made his way to the bedroom, finding you curled up in bed, sobbing. 
osamu frowned, kneeling down in front of you and wiping your tears with his thumb. “hey, tell me what’s wrong?” he whispered. 
“didn’t get it.” you mumbled, sniffling. osamu frowned even more, knowing what you were referring to. the job you applied to, your dream job, the one you wanted more than anything. 
“oh baby.” he sighed, climbing into bed with you and pulling you into his chest. “i’m so sorry, my love. i know how much you wanted that job.” 
you nodded into his chest, sniffling. 
“‘s okay, baby. let it all out. ‘m right here.” he soothed, rubbing your back softly. 
“‘m sorry ‘samu. i know you wanted to do something fun tonight.” you muttered. 
“hey don’t apologize. it’s okay, you’re okay. how about we eat dinner and take a bath tonight, hm?” he suggested, making you nod. 
“yeah. sounds good, ‘samu.” you told him, making him smile. 
“perfect. now you stay right here and let me take care of ya!” 
★kenma: “Do you want to watch a movie with me?”
when kenma stepped out of his office after streaming, he didn’t expect to find you crying on the couch in the living room. 
“hey, um what’s wrong?” he asked, sitting down next to you. 
“nothing, ken. just failed that test i studied really hard for.” you mumbled. 
“oh.” he replied. “do you want to watch a movie with me? take your mind off of it?” 
kenma wasn’t really the best at comforting, he wasn’t the best when it came to emotions in general. but he really cared about you and didn’t want you to be sad, so he figured he would try something that makes him feel better. 
“yeah, that sounds good.” you smiled sadly, making kenma smile. 
“you can pick the movie. i’ll get the snacks.” he told you, going to the kitchen to get snacks while you settled on your comfort movie. once he returned and you hit play, you curled up to him, resting your head on his chest. 
“thanks, ken. appreciate it.” you mumbled, feeling sleep start to take over. “love you.” 
“yeah.” he sighed, smiling down at your tired form. “love you too.” 
★atsumu: “It’s raining. You should be inside. I’m fine.” 
the soft patter of the rain usually put you to sleep, but tonight it did nothing but keep you awake. the argument you and atsumu had earlier kept replaying in your head, the yelling and the tears filling your mind. 
atsumu’s harsh words filled your mind once again, making tears fill your eyes once more. although you were in your (usually) shared bedroom and atsumu was on the couch, you couldn’t help but feel like you need space. 
you sighed and got up, getting a sweater and shoes, grabbing your phone and keys just incase before making your way out to the front porch, sitting on the stairs and watching the rain fall down. 
little did you know, atsumu wasn’t asleep on the couch and heard you leave. he grew concerned, getting up and following you out. 
the close of the front door pulled your gaze away from the rain for a second, to find atsumu coming and taking a seat next to you. 
“what are you doing out here? it’s raining. you should be inside. i’m fine.” you muttered, resting your head on your knees and focusing back on the rain. 
“could say the same about you.” he mumbled. “you’ve been crying.” 
“mhmm. i’m fine now.” you responded. 
“babe you’re out here in the rain.” he pointed out. “i know we fought but….but i don’t want ya out here catching a cold.” 
“too bad. don’t wanna be around you.” you pouted. 
“you don’t have to be around me. let’s just go back inside and go to bed. you can take the bed and i’ll take the couch.” he told you. 
“fine. but only because i’m too tired to fight.” you relented, glaring when he held out his hand to help you up. you took it anyway. 
he led you back inside, leading you to the bedroom and tucking you back in. this time, however, the rain helped put you to sleep. atsumu smiled, seeing you rest and pressed a soft kiss to your head, whispering an “i love you, i’m sorry.” against your hair before he went back out to the couch, already plotting how he would make it up to you in the morning. 
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rinsaint · 1 year
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What are your thoughts on Suna x reader who wears a purity ring and everyone makes fun of them for it until the walk into class one day and see that they are not wearing and they only get they answer as to why is when Suna asks reader to meet him in the school gyms locker room
suna definitely is the type to make fun of reader for being the innocent christian girl. He would tease and bully you every day just to get a rise out of you. He would never miss up the chance to rile you up and watch you get flustered.
so when your math teacher told you that you would have to tutor suna rintarou, it made you slightly annoyed but nonetheless, you still obliged.
even if you would never admit it, there was some tension between you and suna. His constant flirtatious act towards you made butterflies swarm in your stomach. But you couldn’t do anything about it, your family didn’t want you to be with someone until you got married.
not like you had a chance with him anyways.
or so you thought, you’d never thought you find yourself on your bed as suna rintarou’s hands roamed your body. He squeezed the sides of your hips and you let out a whimper as he starts leaving kisses on your neck.
was this really happening?
You could have ever imagined that something like this was going to happen. Being in a christian family, you had made a purity pact with your mom and dad, the ring on your finger being a proof of that. But suna is too intoxicating, the way he treats you, the way he lets his flirty comments slip pass his mouth, the way he smirks everytime you stutter out a response from his teasing, the way his rings fit on his fingers and how he knowingly knows what to say to fluster you up, is all too much. But you liked it.
You let your head fall back as his fingers starts to rub circles on your clothe clit, “mm i wonder how your family would react if they saw their little angel spreading her legs right now.”
“S-suna-“
“Call me rin, yea?”
You made eye contact with him as his finger pulled your panties aside, teasing your hole, he slips two fingers in slowly, watching as you arch against him. His fingers pumped in and out of you, you gripped the back of his hair as he left noticeable marks on your neck. Suna felt you clench around him and he sped up his pace.
“rin.. i-i think m’close” you whined, you could feel sunas smirk that always has you weak in the knees against your neck.
“well cum for me then pretty.”
your toes curled and your vision was blurred and went white as you blissfully came around rins thick fingers. You gripped onto his fingers and felt his movement when he continued to pump his fingers in and out of you, overstimulating you.
“r-rin i cant please.”
“yes you can angel, and you will, give me one more yeah?”
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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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suashii · 5 months
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suna blurb based on some selfshippy stuff :3 360 words
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you can feel a pair of eyes burning a hole in the back of your head, like they’re looking into the depths of your soul. you swallow your bite of food and then sigh, turning around in your seat to meet the gaze of the boy staring at you. your attention gives suna the courage to speak. “are you still mad?”
“do i look mad?”
he pauses for a moment to take in your expression. you certainly don’t seem happy. “yeah.”
“then i guess i’m still mad,” you tell him, shrugging your shoulders and facing forward once more.
maybe it’s trivial, but you’d expect that the guy who you thought was your boyfriend to have you saved as something more sweet than your whole name in his phone. you’d updated your contact name for him forever ago—a week after the two of you made it official. maybe that was a bit soon but it’s been months since then.
a pout overtakes your lips as you mull over the matter but a poke on your shoulder keeps your from dwelling too long. you know it’s suna and you contemplate ignoring him before he pokes you again. an annoyed groan rumbles in your chest as you turn around for the second time to see what he wants.
only, you aren’t faced with him, but his phone. it’s pulled up to your contact. instead of being met with the sight of your full name typed out across the screen, you see that he’s exchanged it for just your first—and it’s followed by a heart. its such a small thing that might mean nothing to someone else but the gesture means almost the world to you.
suna must sense a change in the air that surrounds you. he asks, “am i forgiven?”
you give him a short nod and an excited smile. “you are forgiven.”
his next question feels silly to ask, but he needs to know if the two of you are on good terms—the way you had been before your discovery of what might as well have been a crime. “are we dating again?”
“yeah,” you laugh, “i kinda missed calling you my boyfriend.”
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rintarolovebot · 1 year
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PLAYFUL RELATIONSHIPS
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summary — the constant bullying in your relationship is the best. the playfulness is what you two enjoy even as you grew older.
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author’s note this is also how me and my bf talk to each other and i decided to make one for my sunarin <3 some r from our conversations and some r just convos i saw online cause theyre funny 😭
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additional hi i wanted to do something different so here we go :) i hope u guys enjoyed mwah
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blissfullyrhea · 1 year
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For the First time 18+ short blurb
(Not proofread or edited)
Everytime you had sex… it was weird.
Not because neither you or the party were clueless but because you would get to the point where you couldn’t feel… anything. Your cunt would be sopping wet to the point that your partners weren’t doing anything for you. Sex wasn’t really fun.
Well… not until you met him.
It’s kind of taboo to talk about sex with friends you’re not comfortable with, some cultures and people find sex talk in general too intimate. But when you and him started talking, becoming closer, it became normal banter for him to talk about his one night stands and experiences and you doing the same or listening and willingly criticizing anything cringey he’d bring up.
You were open about how you were with sex… how it was so hyped up that when you finally had it it was almost regretful… how you would get so soaking wet, dripping that you couldn’t even feel your partner and we’re left unsatisfied cause of course you wouldn’t say anything.
That’s when it snapped.
That’s when he took you out for lunch and you never went back to work, but straight to his house to “get something”
However, you didn’t expect getting something to turn into you, pushed over the back of his couch with his cock sliding into your tight cunt at such an angle that you were in tears, trying to push his thighs back. You could feel his cock in your cervix, hitting so fucking hard that it hurt to the point of pleasure. The feeling was so foreign to you. To have a man force you to ride his cock until you were dripping around him. His hips moved at such a pace that when you felt yourself cumming, screaming his name, you were forced into another orgasm right after. His nasty grunts and moans of filthy words missing you entirely by how stupid his cock was making you. Your legs shaking on their own, barely able to keep you up. It was only after he filled your crying cunt that he kissed your neck, murmuring how he’d make sure you knew the feeling of a real man every night. His strong hands rubbing your waist as he stayed there, warm in your cunt. “T’s not that hard to make your pretty pussy cum, baby, you were just wasting time with the wrong guys.” It was safe to say that you finished that day off with several more positions making you cry and cream and a boyfriend who you were definitely marrying by this time next year.
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rintarousgirl · 10 months
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haikyuu smau au - pt. one
✩ - you were the manager of the inarizaki vb team back in high school, which gave you close connections with the team members.
✩ - this series doesn't really have a plot, but if you guys enjoy it i could try and make it into smth more <3
✩ - this is just a short little taste of what these smau's are gonna look like !! follow for more :)
˚    ✦   .  .   ˚ .      . ✦     ˚     . ★⋆.
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angelatsumu · 2 years
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dumb.
in which hq men dumbify their s/o.
warnings: NSFW, minors dni <3 dumbification, dom!character x sub reader, size kink (kinda), daddy mention (suna), kinda bratty reader (ushi), afab!reader.
NSFW after the cut <3
m. atsumu <3
he’s been fucking your messy cunt for what felt like hours, and all you’ve ever been able to say is ‘please ‘tsumie’ until your stupid little cunt would drool for him again, then it was ‘cu-cumming’. he’s not sure how he managed to get you to this point, but he’s more than proud of being able to last this long. with each whimper—tsumie—he feels his abdomen tighten, cock twitching inside your gummy walls at the name. you’ve only ever whimpered such a title when he’s got you like this, cheeks flushed and damp with your salty tears, pussy throbbing around him. sweat collected along your hairline and your eyes crossed from pleasure, body overheating from the overflow of ecstasy. his beautiful, bratty girl whimpering nothing but broken sentences below him has his throat closing up, feels like he can’t breathe you’re so tight around him. he’s loves when you’re cockdrunk, brain dumping all vocabulary to save room for the feeling of his cock dragging along your sweet walls. he thinks his cock’s imprinted in your silly little brain, and with another tsumie, he’s certain that’s where it’ll stay.
u.wakatoshi <3
toshi’s large in every sense of the word, yet you insist on minial prep before sinking onto his fat cock. every time he scolds you, “remember last time, dear”, and every time you swat his hand away from your clit the moment your second orgasm from his fingers washes over you. the exacerbated sighs that leave your lips when you’re determined makes him chuckle because knows this will be exactly like before. in this moment, he was correct. like before, you’d used every braincell in that cute little noggin of yours to concentrate on sheathing his fat cock inside you. by the time the base of his girthy cock met your pelvis, you’d expended all energy and your brain had been turned to mush. the act of sinking down onto his length had a weak orgasm racing through you, cunt struggling to squeeze properly around him. he grunts at the feel of your wasted orgasm, wincing at just how tight the fit was between you. you’re babbling now, begging for something despite how full you already are. to appease you, his precious girl, he snaps his hips upward and forcing a whine from your lips. he thinks that’ll silence your incessant babbling, but he’s wrong as your dazed eyes focus on his own, unintelligible begging for more falling from your lips.
s.rintaro <3
suna’s entire world halts when he hears the beginnings of an unintelligible, overstimulated babble. usually you start with a single whimpered daddy as he’s pressing your little pink vibrator against your clit for the fourth time. his eyes—once focused on the junction between the two bodies—shoot up to watch your fucked out features, glinting with amusement. he knows he’s got you, knows that his cock is like a broken record occupying all your thoughts. he drags his cock lazily in your tight walls once more, rolling the vibrator along your clit as you weakly thrash beneath him. you’re babbling for some sort of relief, but the moment he pulls away the vibe he hears the sniffly tears on the verge of returning. you’re insatiable and bratty, too dumb to truly comprehend what you need. you’re begging for more, and he’s giving you every inch of him with unrelenting strength; you’re still unsatisfied. your mind’s fuzzy, eyes squeezed shut as another orgasm shutters through you. your body’s betraying you, thrashing to escape his calculated assault on your cunt; your mouth allows nothing but the dirtiest of whines and whimpers for more. “shh, baby. no need to fret, daddy’s gonna do all the thinkin’ for you”
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adoringhaikyuu · 2 years
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hiii! i hope ur doing well! so i saw your req are open so may i request you....... hate fuck with suna?
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this has been in here for months i’m sorry—but hate fucking w suna is one of the most overwhelmingly frustrating experiences known to man.
because he’s so insufferable and the audacity in the way he looks at you with those narrowed eyes like he knows you better than you know yourself is infuriating, because there is no way he does. even if he ends up in your bed or you in end up in his more often than not, or if you sneak off to the bathroom or a secluded hallway at the bar basically every time when you’re out with your friends.
he looks at you with a piercing, analyzing gaze that undresses you and dissects you all at once. but what’s most annoying is how that look changes when he’s inside you, gripping you tight like he doesn’t ever want to let you go. his heavy lidded gaze that never stops watching you as you cling onto him, and pant and beg dare him not to stop fucking you.
because as much as you hate him, he knows how to make you feel good better than anyone can. and no, it’s not cause he pays attention to you and learned every part of your body so he could make you fall apart for him and only him, it’s just luck. yeah, that’s probably it.
but what’s most annoying of all is after you sleep with him every time. when you’re both coming down from your highs, tangled up in each other. the way you feel calm, at peace, safe. that’s the most confusing part of all. the fact that it feels right, that you feel whole when you’re together like that, vulnerable, openly wanting one another.
because you hate each other, right?
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iwas-princess · 2 years
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keeps his hands firmly on your thigh everytime he sits next to you.
it doesn’t matter what he’s doing - if he’s next to you, his hands is going to be resting on your thigh.
when he’s driving, watching tv with you, eating with you, doing work, any reason really.
because, he knows it makes you feel so special and erupts butterflies in your stomach every time he does it.
and he’d never tell you, but it makes him feel so special too.
- iwaziumi, kuroo, diachi, tanaka, osamu, suna, semi.
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rinsaint · 2 years
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[ 1:11 AM ] SUNA RINTAROU
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The dark bags under suna eyes were prominent, and your heart ached at the fact you could see them the moment he walked into your shared room.
You set your phone down on the table and lifted the blanket, allowing him to slide into bed with a soft, hum. Suna settled between your legs, shoving his face into your chest. His hands found their way to your back, soft fingers hiking up your shirt to glide his fingers up your back.
“You feeling alright, my love?” you whispered, your own hands finding home in his messy hair. It was all knotted and tangled, so you set to work gently carding through his messy hair with nimble fingers to work out the mess.
He didn't verbally respond, just shaking his head and snuggling his face into your chest.
You thought for a moment, you hummed, then stopping your work of untangling his hair to instead massage his head, scratching at the hairs on the back of his neck. “would you like to take a bath with me?” you asked softly, not sure what he was in the mood for tonight or the comfort he needed.
He grunted and you let out a soft sigh, “would you like to watch a movie?” you asked again. He didn't respond immediately, but did follow with a hesitant nod.
You reached over for the remote that was sat on your dresser where your phone was. You scrolled through the channels and clicked on a movie that both you and suna would enjoy.
Your overworked boyfriend sighed into your chest and mumbled out something that you didn’t quite hear.
“What was that rin?” You questioned him, rubbing a thumb on his forehead.
“I said I missed you.” Suna admitted, bringing the hand that was on his forehead to his lips, and kissing it.
You smiled, leaving one hand in his hair as the other sat in his hand, his soft lips leaving pecks on it. “The suna rintarou misses me? I’ve gotta admit, it seems like you’re going soft.” You softly joked, suna let’s out a chuckle into your chest.
“You know what? I take it all back.”
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waffliesinyoface · 8 months
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current status: having lots of very normal thoughts about Sasori, everyone's favorite fucked up puppet man
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suashii · 5 months
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heyooooo i am off from work and ready to collapse
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