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kaashiboo · 3 years

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haikyuu boys seeing you hold your phone the whole time during their match

but you were actually just filming them:')

┇ iwaizumi and suna

→fluff

gn!reader

【warnings: none】

✎ a/n: okay i think this is a random one but i had fun writing it! :) and please let me know if you would like a part two!

iwaizumi

you were so pumped for this match since this was your first time to attend an official match and you get to watch your boyfriend!

you were so excited that you wanted to keep the memory by filming it.

of course, you didn't film the whole match unless you physically have the ability to hold up your arms for a long time AND if you have a lot of phone storage.

so you would only film if it was his turn to serve or if you sense that oikawa would set to him.

since you were seated near the front, iwaizumi quickly took notice of how you weren't even letting go of your phone for more than 5 minutes.

he frowned at it and oikawa nudged him during the timeout, "iwa-chan, what's bothering you?"

"none of your business." he spat.

"rude." the captain pouted. deciding to scan the crowd to look for you and he immediately spotted you as you were waving at him excitedly.

"there's your beloved y/n, iwa-chan. i didn't know your height would make it difficult for you to spot them." he teased. receiving a death glare from his best friend.

iwaizumi sighed, deciding to look at you but there you are, holding your goddamn phone again.

it was painfully obvious that he wasn't in a good mood right after the timeout as his spikes were getting more aggressive than usual.

the match ended with aoba johsai winning.

you ran to your boyfriend with a wide smile, ready to hug him, "hajime!" you called but he just walked past you.

you threw oikawa a confused look and he just patted your back, "iwa-chan is having mood swings again, y/n-chan. i think it's because you weren't paying attention to his show off during the game." he informed you and left.

you weren't clueless as to what oikawa was referring to so you decided to head straight to their bus. you weren't gonna join the team since you basically commuted your way to the gym but you figured to just wait for your boyfriend.

a few minutes after, they were making their way to the bus and you quickly pulled iwaizumi away from them.

"hajime—"

"why don't you talk to your phone, y/n." he scoffs, refusing to look at you.

"okay now that's where you're wrong. i'm sorry if you thought i wasn't paying attention but look!" you unlocked your phone and went to your gallery, showing him all the clips and pictures you took.

"i was paying EXTRA attention to you just to get good shots," you explained and he just nodded. his cheeks warming up from being flustered and from embarrassment.

"don't be upset, okay? i won't do it next time if you'd like. now, go. your team must be waiting." you slightly pushed him away but your strength was no match for his so he did not budge at all.

"let them go. i'll take you home." he said.

suna

since the inarizaki team has two managers, you were always the one who would sit with the audience— not that you'd complain since you feel like sitting with where the other manager is would be nerve-wracking considering that you would be more exposed to the people's judging stare.

suna kept glancing at you secretly but he would always see you staring at your phone intently.

and he clearly did not like that. your attention should be on him and him only.

he rolled his eyes, annoyed to see you smiling as you stare at your phone.

you looked up and coincidentally met his stare. you were about to cheer his name but he immediately diverted his attention to the game.

you admired how suna would always look good in every photo and clips that you took of him no matter what angle.

just as the first set ended, atsumu shouted your name and you cringed at how most of the people turned their heads to you.

but nonetheless, you went down from the bleachers.

"hey, do you need anything?" you asked.

"yup." atsumu impatiently answered. you gestured him to continue.

"i need your phone." you furrowed your brows in confusion. looking at his twin but osamu just shook his head disapprovingly.

"why though?"

"because i don't have mine?" he replied in a matter-of-fact tone.

"yeah but you're still in a match, miya atsumu." you sternly said and he groaned, "come on! just for a second! no one would even notice that i held your phone!" he convinced and so you carelessly tossed your phone and he caught it at ease.

he stifled a laugh before passing your phone to your boyfriend. "guess you worried for nothing." atsumu said.

you were about to protest but suna was already examining your phone.

your lockscreen to be exact.

"when was this?" he asked, pointing at your live lock screen of him blocking the opponent's spike.

"a while ago." an annoying smirk was etched upon hearing your answer.

"didn't know you're that whipped for me, babe."

"why are you acting like you weren't upset over this? you're both whipped. shut up." atsumu huffed.

"what's going on here?" kita approached you and the trio.

suna calmly returned your phone, "nothing." he replied and you decided to go back to your seat.

suna definitely played 100× better. glancing at you every time he does something cool and you would give him a thumbs up to assure him that you caught it on camera.

#kaashiboowrites #haikyuu!!#haikyuu x reader #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu scenarios #iwaizumi x reader #iwaizumi imagines #iwaizumi fluff #iwaizumi scenarios #suna x reader #suna imagines #suna fluff #suna scenarios #iwaizumi hajime #suna rinatarou

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xobabyalina · 3 years

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Fire Truck

Word count: 1128

Tw: Implied Noncon, Dubcon?, dacryphilia, baby trapping

Synopsis: You were so naive. How could you not trust someone you barely knew?

This is a thanks for 200 followers!!

Your dear friends begged and pleaded until you finally said ‘yes’. You don’t really know why but maybe it was because you wanted them to stop asking you or maybe it was because you really did want to go?

That doesn’t really matter anymore though. Not when the Suna Rintarou was asking for you to come with him, maybe play a game or two? Or maybe no games?

Your friends were quite obviously jealous but nonetheless excited for you.

The giggles were surrounding you while they brought you to the bathroom to have a quick ‘girl talk’ before you went off with Suna.

“Make sure you do everything right-“ Your friend was cut off by you.

“I-I’ve never done this before” your voice barely above a whisper.

“You’ll be fine, we promise! And you have Suna there. I’m sure he’ll be great” Your friends said trying to comfort you.

“Still, I don’t know-“ You weren’t able to finish your sentence, not when everyone was pushing you out of the bathroom and bringing you back out to the house party.

You could feel the piercing gave yellow-green eyes on the back of your head. You could feel the aura of him walking towards you.

You were left alone in the middle of the living room, music booming all around you.

You were frozen.

“Hey, you coming?” Suna said while taking a sip of his drink from the plastic red cup.

“Y-yea, sure” you said while staring at the ground.

Suna nodded and motioned for you to come follow him. Your legs trying to catch up with the human tower.

Everyone thought Suna was this picture perfect human being and honestly you did too. There was nothing wrong with the guy. He was handsome for one and second he was tall. What else could you want?

Everyone around campus had a crush on him. Some just wanted to fuck him and some were just beloved little fans watching his every move only hoping to even breath near him.

They were all dreamers.

Not you though, you weren’t necessarily different from the rest.

The only reason Suna had ever gotten interested in you was because you weren’t trying so hard to get his attention and you almost seem like you don’t even like him!

How absurd! Everyone liked Suna.

Even if you do, you were hiding that secret pretty well, well enough to make Suna want you and only you.

He was going to prove to you that you should've been more grateful that Suna even sat next to you in class. You should’ve been ecstatic that Suna even walks by you. You should’ve been overjoyed that Suna even asked you to come with him.

But, yet here you are. Not even showing any signs of devotion for him.

How pathetic.

Suna opened the room door and let you go in. “Do you know the game ‘Fire Truck’?” He asked you while leaning on the wall of the room. You measly shake your head.

“Use your words pretty” Suna can’t even believe he just said that. He should’ve called you an ungrateful whore. It’s what you were anyway.

The nicknames gave you a tingling sensation unconsciously rubbing your thighs. Suna could see you, did you know you were acting like a slut right in front of him?

You’re probably so naive that you don’t even realize what was going on.

How stupid of you.

“You're a virgin?” Suna could tell by the way you reacted to the question.

Your face heating up and moving to sit in a more modest way.

Of course you were. Oh, this was going to be fun.

“I- uh-“ you tried answering but you could tell you weren’t going to be able to finish the sentence anyway. “So you are? Aren’t you”

A couple of seconds pass by until Suna speaks again.

“How about we play the game then?” Suna asked.

“Fire Truck?” You responded.

Suna nodded.

“Oh ok” you said, completely unaware of everything that was going to happen. Suna walked up to you, pushing you down on the bed and placing himself above you.

His hands were wandering all over you. One hand crawling under your shirt and pushing it if you. The other going to your skimpy skirt and pushing it lower and loser until he could see your pink panties.

Truth be told Suna was excited he hasn’t had a virgin in a while.

Minutes already were passing by until you felt him touch somewhere you didn’t want him to. You moved your hands and grabbed his wrist. Giving you his attention. “R- red” you said while stuttering.

Suna chuckled and said “Sorry baby but Fire Trucks don’t stop”

You didn’t know what to do, you’ve never been in a situation similar to this or in one like this at all. Suna had already somehow taken all his clothes off and you were only left in a pink bra and panties.

You tried to push him off but it was useless. He was bigger than you, stronger than you and more powerful against you.

“Please s-stop, I-I won’t tell. P-please” you said with a shaky voice. “I don’t think they would believe you, it’s your word against mine.” He said with a grin on his face.

You didn’t notice you were crying until you felt Suna wipe your tears away. “Please go slow” you begged. “I won’t hurt, I promise I’ll go slow.” He cooed.

He was obviously lying. You could tell.

In one swift movement he was already inside you. Your scream was loud, maybe loud enough for people in the party to hear? But Suna was quick to move his hand over your mouth.

“Don’t be so fucking loud you whore. If you weren’t such a little bitch, this wouldn’t be happening.” Suna seethed letting his bottled up anger out.

“You fucking belong to me. Your fucking mine, Your virgin cunt is mine and everything about you is mine. Maybe I should fuck a baby into you? Maybe then you would be grateful?” He spoke with venom laced in his voice.

Your eyes widened at his words. You shook your head violently and tried kicking your legs but your attempts were fatal. Suna started moving, every inch that went in and out of you hurt and it hurt like hell.

He was close and he could feel it. You felt is cock twitch and the white spurts of cum landing inside you. Suna stayed there keeping you plugged up and all you could do was cry.

Maybe Suna didn’t hate you? Maybe it was just because he never had a chance to be with you?

“You don’t have to cry, baby. We’re going to start a great family.” Suna said.

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ichigoromi · 3 years

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𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲𝐬𝐢𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐧𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 | 𝐒𝐮𝐧𝐚 𝐑𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧 | 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐲𝐮𝐮 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧

Suna might be a good babysitter...MIGHT. I love babies, but they terrify me sometimes.

Well, let's see how this goes!

This is also inspired by one of my favourite ASMR artists, Monodrama Studio~.

Warning (s): All characters are aged up!

Enjoy~.

Suna Rintarou

You were late to your date by half an hour; well, it's not really a date but hang out at Suna's place.

Suna sat outside the cafe near his apartment building, waiting for you with a drink by the outdoor table.

He got some off days after the season has ended and wanted to relax with you before he heads back to training.

He got used to you being late, but you were unusually late; by the ten-minute mark, he would expect a phone call or message, but there were none.

Then he sees you running, carrying a little girl in your arms.

The little girl was visibly in distress and was wiping her tears stained cheeks on your shirt.

You tried your best to comfort her, but her tears will not stop flowing down her chubby cheeks.

It's time for big bro Suna to step up.

When he was younger, his younger sister loves to cry for no reason, and when put into his arms, she just stops crying.

Seeing you struggle, he lightly taps the little girl in your arms.

She lifted up her tear-stained face and looks at him.

He opens his arms towards her, and she almost immediately jumps into his arms.

You gaped at the betrayal of your niece.

Seeing how comfortable she in his arms, you are defeated.

You explain to him that your older sister was giving birth in the hospital and needed someone to babysit your clingy niece, which was why you were late because you had to take care of her while your sister's husband accompanies your sister.

He was okay with your niece joining in your date since the two of you are literally just going to laze in his apartment.

Suna carries your niece with one arm and the other wrapping around your waist as you head back to his apartment.

She pouted when she saw his apartment; of course, it was nicely designed and cool like her aunt's apartment, but there's no play corner.

Play corner was something that you designed in your apartment so that your nieces and nephews can play when they visit you.

Hina teared up slightly, seeing no soft toys in the apartment. You gently coaxed her and explain that this is not your apartment, hence the lack of soft toys.

So, being Suna, he suggested having a Disney movie marathon, and she instantly agrees.

The only thing that your niece, Hina, was satisfied with was Suna's bed.

The three of you were cuddled on the bed, with you in the middle, and Suna wrapping his arms around you tightly, and Hina trying to get Suna's hands off of you.

"Onee-chan, why is that giant clinging on you? Onee-chan is mine!" Hina smacks Suna's arm with her tiny chubby arms, and he laughs at how she becomes protective over you.

You stop Hina from 'attacking' your boyfriend and told her to watch the movie.

She stops and watches the movie on the TV while Suna was already asleep, snuggling against you.

Soon, Hina starts nodding off and starts snoring softly. You reached out for the remote and switch off the TV. You lightly pat Hina's back, and she snuggles closer to your chest.

Now you are babysitting two babies, which you are not complaining about. Suna is always like a giant kid around you; he loves to cling to you, and he spoils you.

While the two are cuddle against you, you used your phone to find some new recipes to try for dinner later.

"Baby, stop using your phone and take a nap." He mumbles against your neck.

"Hmm, okay, but you have to wake me up later." He lazily kisses your neck and nods his head.

Suna and Hina were now having a staring competition. You were still sleeping, but Hina was still holding onto your hand while Suna was staring at her small hand clinging onto yours.

"You were clinging onto me just now, and now I'm your enemy?" She nods her head.

"But your aunt is my girlfriend. I'm going to marry her one day, and she will be my wife, then I will be your uncle." Her eyes welled up with tears, and she threw herself on top of you.

You felt a weight on your chest and slowly open your eyes and find a crying Hina on top of you.

"No! You can't take away my aunt from me!" She starts sobbing into your chest.

You sat up and cradled the little girl in your arms.

"Rin? Why did you make her cry?" You start patting her back to calm her down from crying.

"I just told her we would get married in the future, and I will be her uncle," Suna said nonchalantly.

You sighed and cups her tiny face in your hands.

"Baby, I'm not going to leave you. Don't worry about him; how about we get some pizza?" You suggested, and at the mention of pizza, her eyes lit up.

Suna sighed and wraps his arms from behind, and leans his chin on your shoulder.

"What about me? You need to take care of me too." He pouts, and you let out a laugh.

"Hmm, okay." You turn your head slightly and kisses him.

"No kisses!" Hina tried to push you guys apart.

You and Suna pull apart then attack Hina with kisses.

I fell for Suna.

Thank you for reading!

With love,

Rosalie🍓

#suna rintarō #suna headcanons #suna fluff #suna x you #suna x y/n #suna rintaro fluff #suna rintaro x reader #hq suna #suna rinatarou #suna rintaro hcs #suna hcs #haikyuu #haikyuu headcanons #haikyuu fluff #inarizaki #inarizaki headcanons

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solanawrld · 3 years

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headcanon time !!

since it’s canon that ojiro and suna both have younger siblings ( shush , aran doesn’t have a younger brother for this one ) , they r both bestfriends because i said so .

the second rintarō’s little sister met aran’s , they just became the most iconic duo and you cannot convince me otherwise .

i also hc them to have a larger age gap like around eleven years or so , so imagine two nine year olds bossing around these almost grown ass men .

yeah , whenever the team hangs out at aran or rintarō’s house , they have to bring their sisters .

like literally , and they cause sm trouble tgt ! the epitome of soulmates i stfg .

also nobody can join their friend-group !! well , it’s kinda only just them & they don’t seem to have a problem with that ! they literally stay best-friends forever and ever and are super exclusive about who they are friends with !! but they always stick with each-other for everything !

same with drama !! if one said so , the other follows !! there isn’t a power difference in this friend-ship , they r both equal because they were too young to realize what power differences was because they were just so enamored with each-other <3

#suna #rintaro #haikyuu #hq #hq boys #haikyu #aran #aran ojiro #aran x reader #suna x reader #rintaro suna x reader #suna rinatarou #suna rintaro headcanons #ojiro aran #haikyuu aran #haikyuu suna

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liibrii · 3 years

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yokai hunter!Suna x fem!Kitsune!reader

Synopsis: More and more yokai are leaving to hide from humans deeper in the forests and mountains. You remain at Inari's temple performing your duties, persisting even after a yokai hunter makes his home in the nearby town. He's a threat. He's searching for something. You really should keep your distance.

Genre: supernatural!au, enemies to lovers, angst & fluff, eventual smut, characters are aged up to mid 20's, modern day setting

Warnings: reader is a nuisance, don't let the fairly light hearted beginning deceive you it gets dark, yokai, blood, lots of talk about death, some horror elements, eventual character death, everyone is ooc but like *shrugs* whatever; every chapter will have individual warnings

a/n: I'm no expert on Japanese mythology. I did my research but also took creative liberties (especially with the entire yokai hunter aspect) so please keep in mind the information on yokai in this fic is lacking. Here are some links with basic info on yokai, in case you aren’t familiar with them. The updates will come as my time will allow it.

as always feedback is greatly appreciated and if you want to be tagged let me know! 🦊

1. With the morning light

2. Red beneath the moon

3. TBA

4. TBA

5. TBA

6. TBA

7. TBA

8. TBA

9. TBA

#suna rinataro x reader #suna x reader #suna x y/n #suna rinatarou #hqcorenet #suna fanfic #inarizaki x reader #inarizaki x y/n #hq #haikyuu fanfic #haikyuu x reader #libri scribbles #stillness #coming soon!#and by that I mean about 10 minutes

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scorpiosanssexy · 4 years

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Your Haikyuu Life, MBTI Edition: ENTJ

The ENTJ personality, the leaders, the revolutionaries of the MBTI World. Who will you win over with your amazing charisma and wit in the Haikyuu World.

(these characters are decided by a random generator, this is completely by fate)

Your Childhood Friend: Hoshiumi Korai

Your Co-worker (if you have a job): Ushijima Wakatoshi

Your Neighbour: Suna Rinatarou

Who has a crush on you: Aone Takenobu

Your Soulmate (platonic or romantic): Akaashi Keiji

Your Promdate: Nishinoya Yuu

Your Barista (y’know at your local cafe): Ennoshita Chikara

It happend in Vegas: Hinata Shoyo

#haikyuu mbti #anime mbti #suna rinatarou #ennoshita chikara #hinata shoyo #ushijima wakatoshi #nishinoya yuu #akaashi keiji #kōrai hoshiumi #entj #entj personality #entj things

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elysianslove · 3 years

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I feel like Suna's the type to slap ur ass in front of his teammates just like 👁 subconsciously

yes. he would. you’re just walking past him and he just. smack. he doesn’t even think about it like he does it because it’s like muscle memory at this point. it’s ingrained in his brain to slap your ass when he sees it. everyone freezes like wtf just happened, but when you just roll your eyes at your boyfriend and carry on with whatever you’re doing.

also omg, the type to smack your ass hard whenever he spots you. like have you seen his spikes. shit would hurt. sometimes you see it coming, and you’re immediately running away and like hiding behind one of the teammates and saying, “please he wants to smack my ass.” and like imagine it was kita 🧍🏻‍♀️ but also sometimes you don’t see it coming and he’s ruthless and you lowkey scream and everyone hears the smack and your scream and they just assume suna’s killed you. they get used to it though and every time he does it and you scream and rub at your ass like “rin that fucking hurts,” they just start laughing at you. bullies.

also! the type to just have his hand on your ass. like you can be standing and he’s sitting, and his arms are wrapped around you, hands on your ass, just resting there. he likes. it. he can’t describe it, it just feels nice to have the curve of your ass resting against his palm just because. or you’re sitting side by side, but you have one leg on the other and you’re leaning into him, and his arm’s around you, his hand on your ass and occasionally he just squeezes or pinches, and you don’t even flinch or go red and get flustered anymore. it feels natural lol

why was this so long wtf is wrong w me omg dhsjfhskfkjs

#haikyuu x reader #haikyuu smut #suna x reader #suna rinatarou x reader #suna rinataro x reader #haikyuu fluff #suna smut #suna rinataro smut #suna rintaro fluff #sal's fluff tag <3 #sal's thirst tag <3

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kenmascatears · 3 years

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“why’d you only call me when you’re high”

description: suna only calls you when he’s high and you give in each time

genre: angst, smut

warnings: mentions of drug usage, uneven power dynamic, prominent manipulatory themes (or maybe it’s just blatant manipulation), dubcon (suna is high, uneven power dynamic), public sex (car sex)

a/n: please let me know if I missed any tags/warnings! and yes, this is based off of “why’d you only call me when you’re high” by the arctic monkeys

word count: 1.6k

part two

your phone rang, disrupting the stillness of the night.

rolling over, your hand patted the bed, looking for the source of the noise. blearily squinting at the screen, the harsh lighting contrasting sharply with the darkness of your room, you hit the answer button.

you didn’t have to check the caller id. you already knew who it was.

this happened every weekend.

each weekend suna would go out and party, get high and then call you for a ride home and each weekend you showed up.

you never knew why you did that, why you helped him. maybe it was your wish to be wanted by him. wanted for something other than a ride.

the two of you had been best friends since childhood, doing everything together, from playtime to vacations.

but in high school, all of that had changed. suna had begun hanging around with some boys from his volleyball team. when that begun, his behavior changed. the caring boy you once knew became cold and calculative (as well as an avid smoker). the two of you began drifting apart, and now there was no communication between the two of you, besides on saturday nights.

those were the thoughts running through your head as you drove through the night to pick up suna. they ran through your head every saturday night. you knew this wasn’t healthy for you, but you still had feelings for suna, still cared for him, even if he just used you as a chauffeur.

as you pulled up to the address he had given you, you stepped out of the car. the chill of the fall air made you shiver, and you cursed yourself for not changing out of your tank top and pajama pants before leaving your house.

suna was always the priority.

leaning against the side of your car, one that had been gifted to you by your parents before you left for university, you pulled out your phone and sent suna a text.

“i’m outside”

you stood there for the next five minutes, waiting for him, alternating between scrolling mindlessly through your messages with him and taking glances at the front door of the house to see if he had exited it.

your messages with him were all one-sided.

for the past two months, the only things sent were from you. a majority of them were “i’m outside” while some were sent the morning after the previous one “how are you feeling?”

none of them were answered.

hearing voices, you glanced up to see suna stumbling out of the door. as he approached you, you could smell the weed seeping off of his clothing, permeating the air around him.

“are you high again?” you asked the tall dark-haired boy, nose wrinkling at the smell of him.

there was no reply. suna merely grunted and walked around the car to the passenger side, opening the door and slipping into the seat.

you followed suit and began the drive back to his apartment.

as you drove, you kept stealing glances at suna. his head was tilted backward, leaning against the head rest, as he drummed his fingers to the song playing quietly on the radio.

“how was it?” you asked, wanting him to speak, to acknowledge you as more than a ride.

“hmm?”

“how was the party?”

“you should come sometimes you know, they’re fun. you could stand to loosen up a bit. tonight the craziest thing happened…”

as suna rambled you relished in the sound of his voice, insult ignored. he was only chatty when high, and this was the only time you got to make conversation with him. the rest of the time he would brush you off with one-worded answers and empty promises of “i’ll text you later.” you wanted to know everything about the brown haired boys life, wanted it to go back to how it was before, when the two of you were children.

for the duration of the ride, suna spoke of the party. you were always intrigued by the scene, and your friends always begged you to accompany them, but if you went, who would come to collect suna?

the ride is always too short, you thought as you pulled up in front of suna’s apartment complex, the area infront of the tall building dimly lit by some streetlights.

as suna began unbuckling his seatbelt you turned to him, and before your brain could censor your mouth, you spoke.

“rintarou, why do you only ever call me when you’re high?”

time froze.

suna turned to you, fox-like eyes glinting, hand reaching up to cup your chin.

your breath hitched. suna had never willingly initiated contact with you within the past few years, besides the occasional event of you helping him get to his front door when he was blacked out.

“because ______, i know you’ll always come to get me. i know you’d do anything for me.”

leaning forward, hand still gripping your chin, he pressed a soft kiss against your lips.

your body was conflicted, telling you two different things. part of you wanted this, wanted suna no matter how much he used you, in the hopes that one day he would realize how much you meant. the other part of you screamed at you to leave, that this wasn’t good for you, that he was taking advantage of your willingness to do whatever for him.

you ignored the second thought.

leaning forward, you kissed back with vigor, hand clutching at his shirt, making suna chuckle against your lips. the hand not cupping your face reached over the center console and down to your pants, snaking underneath the waistband to circle your clit.

your hips bucked at the touch, but you were still hesitant. not of your well-being but of suna’s.

lips parting from his, you spoke, “suna are you sure? I mean, you’re high.”

suna stared at you quizzically, head cocked to the side. “i’m fine _____, this wouldn’t be the first time i’ve fucked while high.”

as his mouth landed back on yours, your heart panged.

you didn’t know why you expected suna to have not slept with other girls. after all, what he did in his spare time was none of your business. nevertheless, it still hurt.

as suna’s mouth began tracing a path down your neck, nipping and sucking marks into your skin, fingers playing at your clit with expertise, you felt yourself reaching your peak. all you could do was cling to his slender frame, and breathe in the familiar smell of suna: cologne and weed as you moaned and shuddered your way through your high.

leaning back into your seat you tried to catch your breath, the feeling of your underwear sticking to your cunt alarmingly prevalent.

meanwhile, suna was busy sliding his pants and boxers down, to pull out his cock.

“come here” he said gruffly, “you didn’t think i was gonna get you off and leave myself with blue balls?”

turning to face him, eyes tracing down his body, you gasped. suna’s cock was beautiful. the tip was leaking precum, and in the soft glow of the street light you could see the veins along the length of his shaft.

“well? are you just gonna gawk at it or are you gonna ride it?”

snapping out of your haze, you slid off your pants and clambered over the console, gingerly seating yourself on his lap.

you had had hookups before, but most were one night stands that meant nothing to you. suna meant the world to you.

you didn’t want to disappoint him. you wanted him to view you how he viewed you, and you wanted this to be the first step in doing so. if the car rides didn’t open his eyes, maybe the sex would.

sliding your panties to the side, you sank down on his cock, cunt fluttering with each inch you took. he was so big, nearly hitting your cervix, and stretching you full.

one you bottomed out, you began to ride him. setting a pace quickly, gasping and moaning all the while.

“‘s so big” you cried out, lost in the sensation of his cock dragging so deliciously against your walls.

suna’s head was tilted back, head hazy with a combination of weed and pleasure. if he had known how complacent you were willing to be, how eager you were to fuck him, how good your pussy was, he would have had sex with you sooner.

can’t change the past, he thought to himself. for now, I just have to get myself off and leave. i just hope she doesn’t think this is more than what it actually is. a hookup.

getting off wasn’t a hard goal at all, with how tightly your cunt was gripping him, juices leaking all over his cock and balls.

your sweet moans were penetrating the air, and with each cry of “rin!” and the weed enhancing the sensations you were delivering, it wasn’t long before suna was close to cumming.

pulling you flush against his body, he began thrusting into you, intent on finishing.

“rin it feels so good.” you slurred out, drunk on how his cock was thrusting so deeply into you.

your second orgasm hit you unexpectedly, leaving you creaming and clenching all over him, shivers running up and down your body.

your cock clamping down on suna sent him over the edge, and he came with a groan, pumping your insides full of cum.

suna didn’t know what it was but he had come harder than he ever had before. maybe it was the weed, maybe it was you, but he wasn’t complaining.

as you raised yourself off of him and returned to your seat, suna began to pull his pants up. once he was redressed, you looked over at him.

the glow of the streetlight distorted his features, made them softer, made them look similar to how they were when he was a kid, from when everything was good between the two of you.

suna glanced over at you, flashing you a slow smile.

“thanks for that ______, i really needed it” he said, hand on the far handle . “but, you know that was a one time thing right?”

opening the door he stepped out, leaving you with no time to reply.

as you watched suna walk away your heart plummeted.

you had thought that this would make him want you the way you wanted him. all this time you had been filled with hope that he would realize how much you meant to him.

and as you redressed and drove away, heart shattered even more than it already was, you knew deep down that while that suna doesn’t want you, you would always pick up his calls.

part two

#suna x reader #suna rintarou x reader #suna rintaro x reader #suna smut #suna rintaro smut #suna rintarou smut #suna x reader smut #rintaro suna x reader #tw dubcon #hq smut #suna x y/n #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu x reader smut #rinatarou suna x reader #haikyuu smut #hq x reader #tw manipulation #tag:dubcon

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tobi-momo · 2 years

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HAIKYUU CHARACTERS WHEN YOU KISS THEM ON THE CHEEK

PAIRINGS: Iwaizumi Hajime x GN!Reader | Miya Atsumu x GN!Reader | Suna Rintarou x GN!Reader

GENRE: Fluff | Romance

WARNINGS: none really, i had a lot of fun with sunas tho LMAOOO

A/N: this is cliche and stupid but i like the concept so im running with it, enjoy :)) (also I found my borders!! LMAO but also, tell me if I made any mistakes!!)

HAJIME — His body was turned towards the stove, his arms out as he swishes the pan and mixes the vegetables with chopsticks. He wore a basic-colored apron, his clothes just something his hands found first in the closet before he could really wake up. As you crept up behind him, his head twitched back, his attention onto you. “What is it, Baby?” “Nothin’,” you reply, watching his lips curl up a bit before he turned his head away towards your, what now would be at this time, lunch. Taking another step, you plastered your lips onto his cheek, leaving his skin in a split-second. “What was that for?” He chuckled, shaking his head while trying his best to focus on the vegetables. “I just wanted to.” He could hear your smile so clearly, almost forcing his. “Well can I have another one?” He asked expectantly, turning his chin to you, silently pulling your lips to his cheek again. And again, and again.

ATSUMU — He asked for it. He kept bugging you about it, really. You never gave in, teasing him with bringing your face close to his, then tearing it away like it wasn’t his to have. He got visibly upset, but all you did was laugh. He laid in bed, watching videos on his laptop when you entered the room, to which he purposely paid no mind to. “Whatcha doin’?” You called out. “Looking at my competition,” he replies with a quizzical brow, observing what you assume to be volleyball players on opposite teams. You crawled into bed with him, your eyes trailing his side profile as the glass of his eyes reflected the blue light radiating from his computer. You smiled before puckering your lips and planting them on your boyfriend. He immediately turns toward you, accidentally pushing your head to the side, eyes wide in surprise. “I thought you weren’t gonna give me one,” he marks. “Well, I wanted to now. Did not want one?” “Uh, no? I don’t remember ever saying that com’ere,” he places his hand on your shoulder, pulling your face to his again.

RINTAROU — “Give me a kiss.” You looked at him with your head tilted, your expression full of, “excuse me?” “Say please.” He rolled his eyes, “why should I have to say please? These lips,” he places a thumb on your bottom lip, “are mine, so shouldn’t I get to use them how I please?” You scoffed, leaning against the wall. “Not with that attitude.” He dropped his hands, his expression falling into desperation. “What? C’mon, I just want one kiss.” When you walked away into the other room, he followed, not noticing your smirk of pleasure. “One? Please?” “One what?” You turned around to watch him deadpan you. “Can I please have a singular kiss on the cheek,” he forced out, glaring at you. You only smile wider, lightly walking over to him before kissing his cheek, exactly like he asked. And just because he did what he was told, you gave him another on the lips.

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xobabyalina · 3 years

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SunFlower

Dub-con, non-con?, incest, manipulation, virgin!reader, size kink?, Crybaby!reader, Mean!Suna

Word count: 825

This is for the decadence collab!!

@sugawara-sweetheart

Summary: You just turned 18 and your Suna-nii wants to be the first to corrupt you.

Suna-nii loves you so much! It’s only fair if he attends your birthday party. He misses you. His mind was everywhere, you were finally eighteen! He was so happy for you but that wasn’t the only reason.

He was driving home to see you all grown up. You were just as happy to see your nii-chan but both were for different reasons. Though maybe it was your fault for not realizing it because suna-nii knows how dumb you really were.

Suna-nii wouldn’t be thinking of corrupting you right now if you weren’t so pretty. It was really all your fault.

He had arrived at his childhood home walking in and noticing you in the living room with a cake and knife in hand everyone surrounding you but you didn’t care about them all you wanted was to see was your nii-chan and when you did your heart lit-up and it was clearly evident on your face.

Your nii-Chan gave you a sleepy grin. You looked as happy as ever. It was endearing truly but suna-nii wanted to see you crying from pain and pleasure from his cock. Oh, how good you would look while tears were streaming down your face.

The thought made him almost groan. Safe to say when the parties over he’d be taking you to his room to have a fun night, even if you didn’t agree. He was going to make you feel so good.

Suna ate a piece of the colorful cake. It tasted good but probably not as good as you did. He had watched the clock every time a minute passed he wanted it to be midnight already and when the clock did strike midnight he was ecstatic. Everyone went out and eventually everyone was gone and your parents were going somewhere. Who knows where.

Suna didn’t care about them right now; all that was on his mind was the fact that you and he were alone in the house. He could practically do anything to you.

“y/n, how old are you?” Suna asked, making the worst small talk. “Eighteen, why? Shouldn’t nii-chan already know how old I am? You didn’t forget did you?” You said with a small pout. Oh, how your nii-Chan missed you, you had such a small brain barely anything could stay in there.

“Aw, I’m sorry. I can make it up to you? Come on, let’s go to my room?” He said while giving his hand for you to take. You nodded not thinking much of it, of course you didn’t think much of it. You were after all an air-head.

—

You couldn’t process what was happening. Your nii-chan had you under his arms, looking straight down at you. “You're eighteen now right? Can I show you something? Think you're gonna like it.” Suna said with a sleazy grin. He had gotten up and started taking everything off.

“Nii-chan, what’re you doing?” You questioned. “Nothing, just relax for me ‘k?” He had said. He put his hands on your thighs spreading them apart. “H-hey, nii-Chan I d-don’t think we should do this.” You said looking to the side. Though your request has fallen upon deaf ears.

It was Suna’s lucky day really. He had you under him and you were wearing a skirt. It made things so much easier for him. He hooked a finger around your panties and snapped them, he had broken your panties. “Nii-chan! No, don’t do that!” You said whining. “ ‘s okay, just relax. It’ll feel good, promise” he said with a groan looking at your cunt.

He had already managed to line himself up with your entrance. Nii-Chan wanted to see you cry taking his cock and you were so wet it wouldn’t hurt if he skipped prepping you right? Yeah, it’d be fine.

His cock was so hard it hurt and when he pressed into you, seeing your face contort into pain it almost made him cum on sight.

It burned for you. It didn’t feel good. Your nii-chan lied to you! “Nii-chan, i-it hurts r-really bad-“ your whine was cut when he had sheathed himself inside and made you scream. Your tears were already flowing down your cheeks.

It was just as suna thought you virgin cunt felt so good. “Shh, you can take it. You want to make your nii-chan feel good right?” He grunted through clenched teeth.

“N-nii-Chan you’re too big. H-hurts!” You whined again. “Shut up, and take it, stop whining, I said I would make you feel you didn’t I?” Suna said.

He moved one of his hands from beside your head up to your mouth. Covering your loud whines. He thrusted in and out, groaning every time your cunt squeezed down on him so tight.

You had trusted your nii-chan to make you feel good and eventually it did but it cost you a hurt cunt, twitchy legs but it was worth it to make your nii-chan happy, right?

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writeiolite · 4 years

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hc night : first kiss with suna ?

pls help i’m so... i almost asked who this is... i thought u mean asuna from SAO...

there is no planning — this is probably so heat of the moment

gooey gazes and stealing your breath

one hand tangled in your hair and the other laced between ur own fingers

one kiss consists of an actual kiss and then tiny little pecks following it as if to spell out all the letters of “i love you”

will want another and you can see it in his eyes

#hc nightolite #hc nightolite:HQ!!#rinatarou suna #suna headcanon #haikyuu headcanon

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prettyboykatsuki · 3 years

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Make it a post, Ari… This is me sending you the ask to make it a post ♥️

anime men n where they like to cum (bnha, jjk, aot, hq)

a/n ;; not an all inclusive list it's 5am rn this is just off the dome, all charas 18+, mdni - implied afab reader but no pronouns.

full-on breeding kink havers: denki kaminari, kirishima eijiro, taishiro toyomitsu (fatgum), jean kirstein, reiner braun, megumi fushiguro, nanami kento, daichi sawamura, ushijima waktoshi + honorable mention hange zoe

full on knock you up breeding kink, not just a little bit of cumming inside - but marathon sex with promises of "im gonna give you a baby," during each round. not a condom in sight, high risk, n never enough plan-b. dirty talk about how pretty you'd look nice n full w their kids.

creampies only: shinso hitoshi, aizawa shouta, natsuo todoroki , tamaki amajiki, mr.compress, shigaraki tomura, itadori yuuji, geto suguru, armin arlert, levi ackerman, kuroo tetusro, bokuto koutaro, kageyama tobio

not into breeding perse but the idea of cumming anywhere but deep inside is actually painful for them. enjoys the way you get all tight after they cum inside, likes to stay and overstimluate themselves a little too because fuck you feel incredible. gets a little more sweet after cumming and moves so that they can seat you in their lap and rock you a bit, even full of cum. likes it a little messy messy.

on you (between your folds or on your belly): bakugo katsuki, touya todoroki (dabi), shouto todoroki, inumaki toge, todo aoi, yuuya okkutsu, sakusa kiyoomi, osamu miya, suna rinatarou,

mostly likes to do it here because they liked to rub in with the tip of their cock and see the way it smears a little on your skin. something about giving themselves a pussy job or just grinding against you for a bit after cumming sends them reeling and makes it easier to get hard again. plus they get fascinated with the way your body starts twitching n spazzing after you both cum. seeing the way it spills on you makes them hot and bothered. makes them a bit affectionate too.

on you (chest or ass): sero hanta, mirio togata, tenya iida, shindo yo, gojo satoru,toji fushiguro, eren yeager, zeke yeager, porco galliard, yuuji terushima, tanaka ryunosuke, futakuchi kenji, kenma kozume, atsumu miya

depends on who we're talking about but likes it because it's more lewd n that it excites them. the way it sorta drips onto those parts and how vulgar it feels really drains them of everything their worth, plus they get to see your fingers dip into it to clean yourselves hot and the sight of that alone makes them go fuckin' nuts. half really shy boys n half complete and utter bastards. do with that what you will

in your mouth: izuku midoriya!!, keigo takami, jin bubaigawara (twice), sen kaibara, connie springer, hinata shoyo, yamaguchi tadashi, tsukishima kei + honorable mention eren yeager again

they like the warmth of your insides but something about pulling out just to let themselves fuck the tip into your mouth drives them insane. it doesn't really matter if you swallow or not, but seeing it drip down your chin and tongue makes them feel like they could go 10 more rounds if they really wanted. they honestly get a little shy over how much they like it but it never seems to stop them from making sure they never finish anywhere else.

#prettyboy.thirsts #return to sender #a.bnha #a.jjk #a.aot #a.haikyuu #cant believe i wrote this at fucking 5am

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liibrii · 3 years

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Chapter 2 of Stillness || Ch. 1 || yokai hunter!Suna x fem!Kitsune!reader || wc: 3.2k ||

Synopsis: When Suna gets himself into trouble you make a decision that will change your life, be it for better or for worse.

Warnings: violence, graphic descriptions of blood and wounds, mentions of death and corpses, characters get beat up, swearing.

a/n: in case you're unfamiliar with yokai here are some basic information. if you want to be tagged in future chapters let me know and as always feedback is greatly appreciated!

You curse. Silently. You curse the dark clouds covering the sky, you curse yourself for oversleeping, but most of all you curse that damn Mr Witch for slipping from under your nose.

After an hour of running around the forest trying to find him you have to begrudgingly admit he's damn good at covering his tracks. Too bad you know the area like the insides of your pocket and once you catch the trail of his scent you know exactly where he's heading. You have to hurry.

You take a shortcut by the hot spring heading to where you know Mr Witch will come up the hill. You're right and just in time for him to turn the corner, out of breath from the long climb and hours of walking through the woods. You attack, but even caught off guard Suna manages to block you; a sling of his arm allows you to catch a glimpse of an exorcising charm scribbled on his palm beginning to glow. A trick so old it needs a cane to walk. One swipe over it and the ink smudges and it becomes useless. That is what you do but the ink doesn't smudge and the last thing you see is blinding white light.

Opening your eyes alone hurts. You blink trying to get rid of the blurriness. Are... are you dead? The hammering in your head is unbearable. You feel like throwing up. Very slowly you manage to pull yourself up, the trees around you spinning. You look yourself over. No visible wounds. You carefully touch your neck. Untouched. It doesn't seem Mr Witch did anything else than knock you out. Terror washes over you. He didn't kill you. Why? Isn't that why he's here? The hammering in your head makes you screw your eyes shut.

You don't know how long it takes you to get back on your feet and pull yourself together enough to start searching for him again. Whatever he did dulled your senses. Unfortunately for him you know exactly where he's heading.

The northern part of the forest is one you stay away from if possible. It's inhabitant is too quick to pick a fight for your liking, and no doubt the one Mr Witch is looking for. You should've noticed sooner. That damn man, he led you astray with his snooping, making you overlook the trap of daily routine and he took full advantage of it. Crashing sounds from the distance let you know you're close.

What moves between trees is a mountain of a creature, tall as the surrounding trees, red skinned and clad in loincloth made of pelts. A pair of horns grow from his head, hair wild and ruffled, swaying with his movements as he fights the one you're looking for.

You're too late and now Mr Witch will have to pay the price.

Unlike Suna the Red Oni takes immediate notice of you. “Young Inari servant!“ he shouts after launching Suna over the small forest clearing.

“I'm staying out of this." With your vision still occasionally going blurry and your knees shaking you couldn't stand up to the red demon even if you wanted to. Better take this opportunity to see the full extent of Mr Witch's abilities. Still bitter over Suna catching you off guard you make yourself comfortable on a rock standing on a safe distance, thinking a good beating is what he had coming anyway.

Mr Witch's eyes linger on you, distracting him enough for Red Oni to almost land a finishing blow. But Suna is fast, nimble on his feet. He keeps dodging Oni's attacks and casting spells before his opponent can recollect himself. But you see the beads of sweat forming on his forehead. His breathing is fast, shallow, you can almost hear his rapid heartbeat from across the forest clearing. His eyes keep jumping between you and the oni. Is he waiting for you to join in the fight? He's nervous. You grin.

Mr Witch is scared.

Your arrival has distracted him just enough for Red Oni to get the upper hand. Mr Witch fails to dodge a spell then Oni grabs him and starts throwing him around like a rag doll. You smell blood. Suna is thrown against a tree trunk and it takes a worryingly long time for him to get back up. He's trying to catch his breath, tripping over a tree root while dodging Oni's club. Suna doesn't get up anymore. Red Oni raises the club again, all three eyes fixed on the man at his feet-

“Aka-sama. That would be enough.“

Red Oni's club stops in the air. “Do not interfere young Inari servant!“

You jump from the rock to stroll closer to unmoving Suna. “He's barely conscious.“ A large gush on his forehead is bleeding profusely and if the uneven breathing is anything to go by at least one of his ribs must be broken.

Red Oni crouches and brings its enormous face closer to where you're checking on Suna's pulse, all of his three eyes fixed on his unmoving body. “Young flesh.“

“He's not for eating.“

“Not? What else is it good for? Once it's old flesh it's bad flesh.“

“That's a poignant observation and I'll keep it in mind Aka-sama but this one lost already. He won't bother you anymore. I'll make sure of it.“

Red Oni's club crashing into the ground causes a small earthquake. “A human dares appear. In my home! Challenge me! Me, the great Red Oni!“ No other wound hurts as much as the one inflicted on pride.

“Well sadly this human is part of the Inarizaki clan and I'd very much prefer to not get in trouble with them,“ you sourly reply.

“Let them come! Great Red Oni will crush them into dust!“

He could. You are sure most humans wouldn't stand the slightest chance against his power. But he is one. Clan's hunters are many.

You hoist Suna on your shoulders. Fuck, your head hurts so bad. He isn't nearly as heavy as you expected him to be but you still feel unsteady on your feet. Damn beanpole. You turn to leave but a club blocks your path. “Leave the human here young Inari servant.“

“Move.“

The club doesn't budge. Red Oni's eyes flare with fury and his thunderous voice shakes the surrounding trees. “You dare oppose? Me? Me the-“

“The great Red Oni, yes, yes I do.“ Suna weakly moans in pain. Barely noticeable magic prickles around him. Even drenched in blood he's still trying to fight. With a finger to his forehead and a simple spell you knock him out before turning your attention to the furious Red Oni.

You don't have the time for this. You don't have nearly enough strength for this. A debt hangs over your head and you'd like to repay it as soon as possible. Your tails spread like a fan, not a very impressive feat since you only have three, but the flames appearing on and around their ends make up for it. “Do not stay in my way.“

Red Oni stares back. You both know this is not a fight you can win. Not even if Suna wasn't dead weight on your back. He slings the club over his shoulder. “It's a dangerous path you're stepping on young Inari servant.“

“Don't worry, I have a map.“

“A map for this path does not exist.“

On the way towards the town you realise you can't sneak into Suna's house since there's nothing you can do to disguise the bloodied hunter in your arms. He just had to fight Red Oni in the middle of the day, didn't he? At the edge of the forest you consider leaving him there.

You set him down beside a tree. He doesn't respond when you pinch his cheek. The deep wound on his forehead is still oozing blood and it's metallic smell is starting to attract others. Perhaps it would be better if they got him before he causes more trouble. You should leave him. Your debt is repaid already. You owe him nothing anymore.

Were he only a lonesome hunter the decision would be easy. But he isn't. Oh no, he has his clan, he has people waiting for him, he has someone looking out for him. He has someone who will seek retribution should anything happen.

Dead Mr Witch is more trouble than living Mr Witch.

He slides and falls to the ground, his breathing shallow and barely hearable. You notice he's bleeding from a deep gash on his arm too.

With no other choice left you pick Suna up and head towards the temple. He's getting heavier with each step and the staircase leading towards the entrance proves to be a treacherous terrain.

When you finally reach your room, panting and sweat trickling down your forehead, you carefully lay him on your bedroll. Humans, so delicate. Red Oni didn't even hit him that hard. You grab a bucket of water and a cloth to wipe away the blood to check his wounds. The one on his forehead looks worse than it actually is. You fish up some bandages and patch him up to the best of your ability.

Koda and Chochin peek from behind the corner but keep their distance. You aren't sure if the the smell of blood or the hunter is scaring them more.

Suna stays asleep for the rest of the day. You sit beside him, weighing over your options. Right now he doesn't seem much of a threat. Leaving him alive is your best bet even if the uneasy feeling only grows stronger.

Once the night falls you take him back to his home. Just as you lay him on his bed a loud sound makes you jump. It's coming from Suna's pocket and you fish out a rectangle with a glowing screen that reads 'Miya'. Suna stirs and slowly turns his eyes to you. You drop the glowing screen and flee.

That night you walk around the forest bustling with uneasy rattling. Other yokai are worried. They wrongly believed Suna would only do some exorcising and soon leave as all previous hunters did. Instead he went after the most powerful yokai in the area. It seems he'll sooner have more than just you and the Red Oni on his list of enemies.

When you check up on him the following day he seems to be doing better already. He's slowly walking around, having to stop and lean on the wall every few steps. All things considered he could be doing worse. You leave some stolen medicine on his porch.

It's not long before you get a visitor and it's one sure to make your night worse. “Yaku,“ you say without a trace of friendliness and not even bothering to look up from teaching Koda how to form clay into a tiny cup.

“Your human is asking questions,“ purrs the nekomata.

“My human?“

“You saved its life, did you not? It's as good as yours now.“ You never liked the snide look in his eyes, but now especially it's coated with poison and something akin to malice.

Nekomatas never were very fond of you. It was your Grandfather who commanded respect of the other yokai. In their eyes you've always been only a baby fox trailing behind him. And after the Nishikawa incident... well, that was just the straw that broke the camel's back.

"Trust me, if I could left him to die, I would have.“

“You could've easily done that. Truly unfortunate you have always wanted to protect others.“ Yeah. you've always looked out for your own kind. But why should the damn cat care? It wouldn't be the nekomatas dealing with the clan should it come seeking revenge. The one to get their hands dirty has always been you.

“I don't remember any complaints when I saved your ass all those years ago,“ you grumble, vividly remembering how much trouble that old hunter caused. It's always the old senile looking geezers that are the most troublesome.

“I am more than grateful for your help. Which is why I came all the way here to say goodbye.“

You close your eyes and slowly exhale. One by one till nobody else is left. “Not enough corpses around for you to feed on, eh? Where will you go?“

“You robbed us of an especially delicious one. We'll head to one of the big cities. One with a big fish market.“ He licks his whiskers then stretches and turns to leave. “Do take better care of yourself in the future Inari’s servant. Your human got visitors and they do not seem pleased. Farewell.“

Strange emptiness forms in your chest as nekomata leaves. One by one till only you will remain. Koda hugs your trembling fingers.

With the rising moon you leave the temple. It has been days since you checked on Suna and if what Yaku said is true, that others like him have arrived, then it's past time for you to snoop around. This time you take precautions to keep yourself hidden, disguising yourself as a sparrow and watching from far away. You doubt any of the yokai would risk their skin to help you should you stumble into trouble.

Two hunters are visiting Mr Witch, which is two more reasons for you to worry. One has golden hair and a smile that seems anything but sincere, the other is shorter, with dark, spiky hair. The mischievous gleam in his eyes makes you uneasy. Just like Suna they smell like hunters. But they feel different. All are winding rivers appearing calm on the surface, one hides rocks, others hide whirlpools that will pull you in their depths, drown you if you let your guard down.

They don't stay in town long, apparently only stopping by Mr Witch's house because they were passing by during their own mission. There isn't much you learn, except that Mr Witch likes seafood ramen. Only a day passes before they're on their way again though the weight on your mind remains.

The same day they leave Suna visits your temple. You hear him approach wile sitting at the top of the stairs, wondering if you should scrape away the moss. When you were still little, long before your second tail sprouted, long before you learned how to disguise yourself as a human, monks used to keep the stairs moss free. But Koda seems to really like it. Sitting on it he rattles contently.

Suna ascends the stairs slowly, often stopping to catch his breath. He's still pale, his face bruised. He should be resting, not bothering you.

He stops on the step below you. Does he enjoy looking down at you? “You saved my life.“

Not even a 'hello'? How rude. “Worry not, it won’t happen again. You seem to make enemies at every turn Mr Witch. You keep going like this you won't last long.“

“I can take care of myself.“

“Hm.“ Yeah, you’ve seen how he holds his own against yokai. Judging by him avoiding your eyes he’s aware that statement doesn’t carry much weight. “I guess running into the Red Oni was just an unfortunate slip up then. No doubt you’d be able to take him any other day Mr Witch. If you're here to thank me don't bother.“

“Thank you.“

Some gratefulness, insulting you to your face. “Why are you here? To pick a fight? You're not much of a threat, you know?“

Suna steps on the next step, throwing you a side glance. “I'm here to pay my respects to Inari. Not everything revolves around you Miss Kitsune.“

To your annoyance Suna makes it a habit of visiting the temple every other day. He doesn't always speak to you, the previous day he only came around to leave offerings and get startled by Chochin. The possessed lantern laughed almost hysterically and so did you. Seeing Mr Witch jump brought you immense satisfaction.

Chochin has been with you for almost a century now. You recall in detail the day the lantern became conscious. One moment it was just a lantern, the next an eye appeared and the paper split into a wide grin. Your loyal companion. If only it could talk too.

You wake up in the late afternoon and brush your tails with the golden comb that a long time ago belonged to a noble travelling through your forest. Koda sits on your shoulder, enamoured with the sun rays reflecting on its surface. Promise of a quiet night is ruined by all too familiar footsteps.

Annoyed you watch Suna wash his hands by the basin and offer up mochi and a bouquet of flowers he must've picked on the hike through the forest. You've seen flowers just like these growing down where the path leading from the town splits in two. He looks a bit better, though the wound on his forehead is still surrounded by a nasty bruise.

When he approaches Koda slips in your pocket.

“Hello,“ he says, awkwardly, his hands shoved deep inside his pockets.

You don't even spare him a glance. “Do not waste my time Mr Witch. Get to the point.“ Oh how that calm, deadpan face tickles you the wrong way.

He clenches his jaw. “Listen Miss Kitsune, you don't particularly like me and I don't particularly like you either-“

“Rude.“

“- but I think we can learn from each other.“

You stop brushing your tail. Is he joking? “There isn't much for me to learn from someone like you."

“Oh really? So you don't want to know why you failed to stop this little charm?" he waves his palm with the black lines on it. It takes all your restraint to not throw the comb in his face, but his small smirk tells you that isn't something he'll let you forget. "It's a tattoo," he tells you. "There, do you believe I'm being serious now?" He doesn't wait for your answer and pulls out his phone. “Don't you want to learn how to use this? How to get unlimited access to entire human knowledge? Do you even know how to use a rice cooker? I doubt it. And riding trains-“

“Hey I know how to take a train! I do it all the time!“

“And let me guess you get busted for not having the right ticket all the time too? I can teach you how to use the ticket machine.“

“Or I could just make my own ticket.“ To prove your point you change the leaf on the ground into what on the first glance looks like a perfectly ordinary train ticket.

Suna sighs. “No one will be fooled by that. It's a sloppy fake.“

“Hey!“

“My point is, we can help each other out.“ He offers you his hand. “Truce?“

You eye him carefully. Suna isn't someone who fights with weapons that would leave callouses and rough dry patches behind. He uses magic. And magic in the hands of humans is dangerous. Life has taught you that much.

Against better judgement you take the hand he's offering.

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hi !! i am in love w ur writing omg <33 can i req hcs of miya twins && suna w a crush who is in the girls ( or manager of the boys team if u only do gn!reader hcs ) vball team of inarizaki and they share the same bus or sumn when theyre traveling to another school ? thank u <3

hi hi hi!!! thank you so much <333 and i write fem!reader, hehe, so i made her part of the girls vbc! i hope you like these <3

miya atsumu

i firmly believe none of the hq boys would be picky about the girl they’re dating. like yeah they all say certain traits they want but when it really comes down to it and they are dating you, they won’t be upset if you don’t fit certain previous criteria of theirs

that being said, tsumu would absolutely lose his shit if his girlfriend also happened to be a volleyball player like he’d be convinced it’s fate or something

like he wouldn’t crush on you because of volleyball, he just thought you were a really pretty girl he’d constantly see in the halls and stuff

and listen! he really was planning on asking you out

except asking a girl out has never been so nerve-wracking. like he’s never, ever felt this nervous about it?? and he’d keep chickening out every time he saw you

fast forward to you guys having to travel to another prefecture for a game, and it just so happens that the boys’ basketball team also had a game out of town. between the teachers and coaches, they decided since both the boys and the girls’ volleyball teams were going to the same prefecture, you’d just take the bus and make due

the bus isn’t small, but y’all are a lot, so it’s a bit of a mess when you’re climbing on

somehow, someway, you find yourself sitting next to miya atsumu

pls he will never stop talking about how you two were meant to be after omg

imagine his shock when he looks up from his phone and he sees you sitting next to him his brain literally goes ???!!@#$#&^$#&%(&

you just smile at him sweetly and say, “i hope it’s okay that i sat here. there’s not really anywhere else.”

he can’t really speak. no like he really can’t. he’s. starstruck? just completely gone. you’re just so pretty and now he gets to sit next to you for the entire ride? he’s thanking everything holy

samu smacks him on the head because he still hasn’t replied to you and you’re starting to look a little saddened

“uh, yeah, yeah, s’fine, yeah.” i’m telling y’all he’s secretly a complete dork.

at first he doesn’t really know what to say, he just knows that he really wants to talk to you, like badly, and finally his brain catches up to him and he asks you about volleyball. you two spend nearly the entire ride talking about the sport

his heart would not stop beating insanely fast the entire time

so y’all arrive, and you’re about to head off to the girls’ gymnasium when he stops you. you’re kind confused but you don’t stop him bc !!! hello !!! attractive !!! and kind !!! and interesting !!!

and omg you don’t think you’ve ever seen miya atsumu flustered before, and apparently neither has his brother or his friends because they’re in the back just snickering to each other

and finally, he manages to ask, “do you like, wanna hang out? soon? tomorrow?”

it makes you giggle how red his cheeks are

the relief that floods him when you say yes is unbelievable

he wishes you good luck with your game with a kiss on the cheek that shocks everyone because what a contrast to the person he was literally a minute ago

just v briefly: y’all are THE couple. you know what i’m talking about right? imagine just him being at your games and cheering you on the loudest, kissing you fully on the mouth after disregarding any rules in place, or the opposite, of you cheering him on his games and just jumping at him even though he’s really sweaty and hugging him so tight with your legs wrapped around his waist

no please don’t think about going to the gym with tsumu, where he makes you cling onto shirtless him as he’s doing pull ups and you kiss him every time he lowers himself, or practicing volleyball with tsumu, where he’ll serve a ball onto your ass and have you chase him around the gymnasium until he lets you jump onto him and you both fall on the ground

and no! don’t you dare consider practicing serves with him and it being a competition until you’re both so spent and breathlessly lying on the cold ground next to each other or how proud he is every time he sees you finally achieve something you’ve been trying really hard to perfect —

good bye 🏃🏻‍♀️

miya osamu

okay different from atsumu, osamu knew you were a volleyball player, and he realized he had a crush on after watching you play once

your gymnasium, the girls’, was up for inspection but you had a game against another school so you’d borrowed the boys’. the whole boys team decided to stay and watch and holy shit was he impressed. your team won by a landslide, and it was clear the rest of his team was also impressed by the way they were all speaking about you

after that, you kinda stood out to him more? like, before he wouldn’t really notice you, but now anytime you were around or he heard your name or you were mentioned or he heard your voice he would kind of perk up and his heart would beat a little fast

he was like fuck 😃🔪

you didn’t really share classes with him so it wasn’t too difficult to avoid you until his little crush had wavered

yeah until god himself seated you right across from him on the bus while both your teams were on their way to a different school. it’s not that there wasn’t a bus, the coaches were just lazy and decided to combine you both since you were headed the same way anyways

the entire time he wouldn’t stop staring at you while you chatted with your friends and with some of the boys from his team. you just seemed so. magical. he hated it. why were you so perfect

atsumu was asleep for half the ride so he only made fun of him for the other half. it was v humiliating. 0/10

he thought he had been soooo slick lmfao 😹

he was not

samu’s generally a slick guy but. not right now he wasn’t. not with his crush he isn’t

so when everyone steps off the bus and he’s like stretching out his limbs from being seated for really long, he feels someone tap on his shoulder, so he spins around and sees you and honest to god his blood runs cold

you had a really sheepish smile on your face like you were ready to embarrass him and when you said, “hey i noticed you staring,” on god he wanted to die.

but then you noticed his pale face and quickly went, “no, no, i think it’s very flattering! and i’m hoping it means i get to take you out?”

cue tsumu’s cheering in the back he is so obnoxious bhjdbcdbjc

samu’s mouth is moving but his brain isn’t really working he just likes to thank god that he said yes and didn’t say anything else

this time, you wish him luck with a kiss on the cheek and he really hates how his entire body is just heating up right now so on the outside it looks like he’s not enjoying this in the least, but trust, his heart says others

that was the most nervous you’ve ever been but he doesn’t need to know that

on the bus ride back he invites you to sit next to him in the back, and you’re both a little shy about it all but you make conversation and somehow it ends up with him telling you he loves to cook, which leads to the promise that he’ll cook for you one day

it’s a very sweet conversation where you’re both really excited but you’re also a little nervous about it all

again, briefly: if we’re going with you being a wing spiker like him, then training with samu is so fun. he loves to toss the balls up higher and higher knowing you can’t reach them, until one day you shock him and the ball goes smack on the other side of the court and damn he just fell in love all over again.

tsumu practices with you two sometimes and nine times out of ten he’ll make samu think he’s tossing to him then toss to you instead.

you’d think he’d be quiet and calm while he watches you play? absolutely not he is the loudest. it’s okay you luv him <3

omgomgomg meeting up with samu after both your after school practices are over and you just walking home alone in the quiet and you’re both munching on some snacks and it’s so serene and your hand is in his and you’re swinging your arms playfully and it’s just so

sigh

remember that promise he made to cook for you? every weekend without fail, since he usually wakes up before you, he makes you breakfast, leaves his home, and wakes you up with a little box of your favorites. the tradition never falters. every weekend you wake up to his beaming face with a steaming box of breakfast. husband material

suna rinatarō

with suna, you two briefly knew each other

you shared class with him, and sat quite near him so you were like sort of acquainted with each other. i feel like suna’s not too big on speaking with strangers not because he’s introverted but because he just doesn’t wanna waste his time

he does speak to you from time to time though, mainly just to ask about class or homework or exams

he didn’t know you were on the girl’s volleyball team though, so when you walked onto the bus, and he spotted you, he was really confused. when you spotted him back and waved at him with a bright smile his brain went uh oh

and then you walked closer to where he sat and his brain went UH OH

and then you asked to sit next to him because you’re all the girls are scattered everywhere and aside from them he’s the only one you know here so he just shrugs and goes yeah sure

his brain is going uhohuhohuhoh repeatedly though he’s just exceptionally good at not showing it

you don’t really talk as everyone settles down, each of you is busy looking down at your phones, but when the bus starts moving, suna takes out his headphones and

he offers one to you

vdhjsdshfkwhhesajkdhksf

ok im good

you’re a little taken aback but you accept. the entire ride you two don’t talk, you just listen to music together, and occasionally he hands you his phone to choose a song, and somehow, in the middle of all this, your head fell on his shoulder and his head rested on yours and it was really comfortable and good god does he have a crush on you

when you take out your phone and open instagram/snapchat and start messing with the filters, taking snaps of him and making faces with him, and he gets to hear and feel your little laughs he realizes yeah, maybe he does have a tiny crush on you

tiny

minuscule

you skip away from him after stepping off the bus with a yell of good luck. he makes time after his game to go watch yours and he is thoroughly impressed by your skill. decides maybe it is not as minuscule as he thought.

the boys are on the bus before the girls, so when you walk in, he waves you over and points at his headphones, which makes you laugh a little and rush over to him. this time, he doesn’t wait for the bus to start moving before he hands you one earbud, and just like before, your head rests on his shoulder throughout

middle of the ride, he opens the notes app, and types, ‘you’re really cute,’ while showing you the screen

you take the phone from him and type back, ‘you’re really pretty.’

and then a conversation carries like this until he just straight up goes, ‘wanna go out with me?’

this time, you don’t take the phone from him. instead, you sit up a little, press a kiss to his cheek and whisper, “yes.”

it only shocked him a little a lot

as soon as you’d said that, he relaxes a bit, and as you’re going to rest your head on his shoulder, he brings an arm around you, hugging you closer to him i am going to Scream

briefly: please, imagine just how encouraging it is for suna to see you in the stands at any of his games like it just gives him that necessary boost and whenever he wins he just cups your face and kisses you so passionately yet serenely and there’s that small smile hidden in the kiss only you can feel and tell of

or just imagine you and suna relaxing after a long day of practice in a bath together or you completely drained snuggled in bed as you lazily and sleepily pillow talk

or oh my god, suna coming before a game and helping you do your hair in a braid or anything that will keep it out of your face because he has a little sister and he’s just so good at it and all the girls are fawning over how he’s sitting on the bench with you kneeling between his legs and he’s just working diligently at your hair and once he’s done he just gives your head a little pat before leaning over and kissing your cheek like “all done babe good luck”

or suna watching smugly as you absolutely destroy your opponents or if you ever play with the boys how you never go easy on them and he just

heart eyes <3

end note; im sobbing im this 🤏🏼 close to losing my mind why are they not REAL

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