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sunnibearr · 2 years
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sweet and sweaty - drunk
warnings: swearing, mention of alcohol and getting drunk, photo of alcohol.
DISCLAIMER: i am a minor so anything alcohol related i write is from what i've heard/been told. i have never gotten drunk before. please drink responsibly!
CHANGBIN POV
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when y/n gets stood up, their self confidence plummets significantly and to combat these emotions they decide to join their roommates at a sleepover.
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tomorrcwz · 3 months
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✰ BABY DADDY, L. HAMILTON
[ preview ] to lewis and yours excitement you're finally pregnant, causing not only happiness but also a slightly feral Lewis because of your body changes.
[ tw ] smut, pregnant reader (= sex whilst pregnant (honestly made me slightly uncomfortable but requested), soft sex, mention of jealousy + possessiveness on Lewis part, unprotected sex, fem oral, missionary, begging, slight praise kink
[ tags ] @e-nonsense for giving me the idea and this request 🖤 hope i did it justice and I might write a cute little smau for it too, just because I love soft lewis and I'm slowly converting to a lewis girly (pls send more requests for him or other drivers!!)
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It's been quite a few months of free practice as Lewis likes to call it, before you finally held the white plastic stick in your hand with the word positive blinking on the screen, causing your man to tear up because of the excitement and relief that had rushed through his body. He had embraced you, whispering sweet promises of the journey that would begin now, telling you of plans before the baby arrives. You reduced working hours, enjoying the soft glow lulling you into motherhood.
It's a beautiful thing to witness yourself turning into soon to be parents and it's a whole lot of new experiences like renovating the guest room to fit it into your child's room, something that blesses you often with a shirtless sweaty Lewis building the furniture together. Meanwhile you sit in one corner of the room with a snack on the moss green armchair Kevin Magnussen's wife recommended you, gazing at the muscles flex as he moves around.
Another trait of Lewis shines brightly — he detests leaving your side, would rather choose to sit out a race than leave you all alone back in England, even though his mums as well as yours are there for you.
He also hates the amount of attention you get since falling pregnant; everyone likes to comment on you, friends like to touch your stomach as if his child would react to their touch — Lewis doesn't let go of you, having you close, almost hidden behind his massive build and pulls you away when people get to close to his liking.
And last but not least, it's impossible for him to keep his hands off your body, especially when your stomach shows, your breasts are fuller and the face slightly chubbier. "You're too stunning to resits, pretty girl", he'll mutter while pressing a soft kiss on your forehead, arms slung around your hips.
Whenever he's home you'd be woken up by his gentle whispering, telling your child of crazy yet child friendly memories around the track or of you, nuzzling his nose to your bump and kiss the faint strechmarks.
As of right now Lewis impatiently waits for your family to leave, his hands itching to touch you. The love your guests give you are making you glow and giddy, even more so than the first half of the week with only him, causing the ugly feeling of jealousy to strike within him. He knows he shouldn't feel like this but he wants to be your sun, not one of many stars shining on you.
Jealousy is a horrible emotion.
A delightful sigh escapes him as you hug your sibling goodbye before closing the door and falling right in his awaiting arms, bump pressing against his abdomen. Its innocent, you just want to feel his warmth, through your man has other plans and slowly drops his hands from your the small of your back to your perky ass, pulling the cheeks apart just to let them jiggle, which results in you snickering.
"You're horny again, Lew?", you sweetly ask, hands wandering to his braids, tugging them.
He groans and you feel him getting hard. "You know I can never not touch you. Making me all hot and bothered, specially like this, so full of me." His tone holds honesty and leaves no room for anything other than his endless love he showers you in as he guides you down the hallway and into your shared bedroom, where he clicks the lights on. He wants to see you when you take his cock and make a mess on it.
"I'm a lucky bastard, if not the luckiest, having you, the most drop deep gorgeous woman carrying my baby and to make love to you as long as you let me", he husks, "to kiss those lips, to touch your beautiful body."
He grabs the hem of your cute summer dress and then your underwear, gently removing both clothing articles from your body to see all of you. You're beautiful like this, naked and natural, blushing under the confession he has said and the avoiding of eye contact because he knows you're shy now.
"Lay down for me and spread those legs, yeah?", he whispers, still in awe of you.
You do as he says, body tingling as his eyes roam freely over you, taking you in, while taking his clothes off. Then he stags up to you, slothing between your legs and press a butterfly kiss on your sensitive pussy that has you whimper desperately. A hand of yours curls in his hair and you look down at Lewis, a blissful expression on his face as he has his eyes closed and his nose nugging your clit.
He's fully focused on making out with your pussy, pressing open mouthed kisses and slurping the juices like its his last time. Hands roam your body until your legs close around him, and he pulls them apart, holding them up as far as possible with your bump — it's not that big but can get in the way of things.
"So beautiful and all mine." His hot breath faws over your wet cunt that flutters around nothing. "You're so needy, want to have a finger in you, don't you, pretty girl?" You prob yourself on the elbows, gaze at him to already find him looking at you — there's a smug smirk on his wet covered lip and he waits for your answer. "I— I need your cock Lew", you sob,"please don't tease me, fuck me."
The sobbing is music to his ears. "Nah, baby, beg some more. Ain't gonna fuck you with my cock if you're not behaving correctly, you know that." Your boyfriend moves over you, elbows resting on either side of your head as he leans down to crash his lips on yours. Instantly you open your mouth to let his tongue glide in and interweave your hands with him. Kissing him itself is sloppy and breathtaking, intense even because he re-focus all your senses on the feeling of his tongue brushing against yours and plush lips moving sensually. A loud whine fills the space when he breaks the kiss. "Beg for me, pretty girl, be good f'me."
"Please. . please fuck me", you cry out, "Want your cock inside of me, please."
Lewis raises his eyebrows. "Don't you think you forgot something?"
You gulp. "Sir, please fuck me. I'm so so wet for you."
"That's better", is all Lewis says before you feel him rubbing his thick tip along the slit of your slick cunt and hear him groan. "Someone is just as horny as me, huh? Have you been wet all day, pretty girl?"
A loud incoherent moan slips from your lips when Lewis bullies his length past your tightness, grinding his hips as he's fully sheated between your gummy walls. "Can't talk to me anymore? Already gone, huh?" Lewd squelching are heard when he pulls out till only an inch is in you, and then he trusts, first one slow, the second one a bit rougher, pace growing faster as your begging cries echo through the bedroom. He grabs your shaking legs, laying them on his left shoulder to get a deeper access to your wetness.
Meanwhile your eyes fill with tears of pleasure, abdomen tightening and toes curl, nearing the edge. Lewis knows your body inside out, and dips a finger between your lips. You suck on his thumb, tongue tracing the tip as if it is his cock. But before you can register what comes next, he pulls his thumb out and smooth it on your clit, circling to push you to the orgasm.
Moaning uncontrollably, your back arches off the bed as the pleasure crushes you, shine glazes over your eyes and you're a goner. Through the high, long dick still slides into you despite the come flowing out on either side, making Lewis grunt. He's much closer than expected, having leaned over again — he's now kissing your tears tenderly away, you're feeling giddy. "Such a pretty girl", he groans, his own high peeking.
You cling to him as you both come down the high, peppering you with kisses and praise. It has you glow in his strong arms, and you're sure there's nothing better than this — building a family with the man you love beyond the stars.
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ventismacchiato · 2 years
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GOOD MORNING KAIIIII im so dead rn its feels rly cold this early morning i think my body yet again woke me up at weird hours to go read your smau its like a physical mental pipeline thing
im so inlove w the chapters the whole blurting out things while drunk ive also been waiting for so long for kuni to come clean abt his mom😭😭❤️ im so happy
i hope u have an amazing day !!! <3 take care
HI VIL GOOD MORNING!! sorry for the late reply and unrelated but ty for ur reblog notes ur so sweet 😭🖐️
omg same it’s winter where i am yet i still get sweaty at night and omg i’m glad i gave u smth to look forward to! hope u sleep well tho lmfaoo 😭
YESS he’s opening up about his mommy issues 😏
awe tysm, u too!
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mchslut · 2 years
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Reading List
Current Reading List (updated 6/10/2022)
smau
3rachak try again | lino
nomniki star lost | I.N
sunboki bite me | lino
sunnibearr sweet and sweaty | changbin
jinhyun watercolor | hyunjin
yoongisleftearring blood & water | lino
miraeofficial unnatural love | lino
(m)
seolarmoon for all its worth | hyunjin / changbin / lino
illusivedark little do you know | lino
koorminii collegesluts.com | ot8
cb97percent SKZ maniacs | ot8
ot8
momobani curious lives of the SKZ | ot8
nokacchan baseball boys | ot8
staytheword
staytheword be my mistake | changbin
staytheword the smell of roses | lino / changbin
kinktober 2022
elysianjinnie kinktober 2022
seo--changbin kinktober 2022
rikisnuggie kinktober 2022
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shanieveh · 29 days
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REVERSE 03↺: love the player
wriothesley x fem!reader smau
now playing: laufey — above the chinese restaurant
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After cramming so many activities, your mind in a daze and body almost collapsed, it was finally time to go to the after party. This is where the game actually starts, and you hated every bit of it.
Back in the days, he wasn't the center of attention, and these loud houses were quiet secrets only shared for two people. Now he took the center stage, where everyone worshipped his every move.
And you watched.
"And our star player tonight!" Childe drags Wriothesley to the stage where everyone could see him, you just clapped no time to cheer loudly. After all, your voice will be hoarse with no more for the presentation tomorrow.
Before, these events always seemed fun for you, but now, now...
You see them six, popular, untouchable group and know that you will never belong to it. Wait there's only five of them... where is...
"Need some fun, girlie?" The red head from earlier came to you and offered you some sweets.
"I'm having fun, don't worry." You politely took his offer with faked grin, you liked sweets anyways.
After him was a series of people, an obstacle od sweaty and immature highschool teens, where was Kaveh? Oh probably with Alhaitham.
Then there was Scaramouche bullying Childe, and there was Cyno with Dehya chilling.
It only leads back to yourself, all alone.
You then entered the room, the very room where everything started. It was filled with the duke's past trophies and awards, a lot of memories unwind.
Back then he was your suitor, a nobody who who was mediocre at best.
A lot has change, huh. He changed, but you stayed at this moment. Unlike him, you stayed with him.
Promises were made, and he was the first to break them. With the chance of being popular and glorified he left you, but that didn't really stop you did it?
He did say you were the love of his life, about a million damn times.
Until that stupid reverse everything was fine, he was supposed to be yours, after all that he did right, now... now you were the one chasing, you were the one who wanted him back, it was as if the world reversed!
"I'm afraid miss that this is personal property, you can only go past the ground floor." A silky velvet voice was heard from behind.
With that you looked at the source, she was beautiful. She was smart, she was, she was... all that he wanted.
"I'm sorry Miss Clorinde, I was just looking for the bathroom." I excused myself and went to outside.
You left hastily without seeing the look on her eyes, for it was not one of anger or indifference.
It was one of pity.
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"Now why do you look upset in this beautiful night?" Kaveh chimmed it at the sight of your disheveled form. "I thought your wriobaby won the big game today?"
No reply was ushered, just the wind blowing, and the moon at the height of its glory.
"Cyno was right maybe I don't stand a chance against her. I'm just a nobody." You pout at nothing but your own misery. "And everyone thinks nothing of me beyond of him, she's spmething without him and I'm just no one!"
It was not long till the snoppy Charlotte saw you both, perhaps it was your loud exclaim.
"Want me to make an editorial about her so she will have a bad reputation?" That was her ideal of comfort, and in some degree it would work.
"Or better yet we will spread bad rumors about her at school?" Dehya joined in, wanting to cheer you up.
No. Clorinde does not deserve any of those, even if hatred panged your heart, you knew that she deserves none of it. She was always organized, she always knows what to do. She's just... perfect.
"The poor Clorinde, Lottie!" Kaveh reprimanded the journalist with his drunk boyfriend on one shoulder. How chaotic. "For me you should just get over the guy! It would also help your reputation at school! It's that furry's fault!"
You let out the heaviest of sighs, almost at the verge of just giving it all up. Clorinde's wrath just seemed to strong. But... you can't, you just can't let go, not today, not next week, and not even when everything changes.
You would always stay.
And in the fleet of defeat, you see Kaveh's drunk boyfriend finally holding his composure.
"Name, your phone is ringing." He gives it to you.
Oh.
'ONE MESSAGE NOTIFICATION'
My.
'WRIO BABY: DO YOU WANT TO COME? .... [see more]'
God.
Scrolling past your previous texts, you finally saw it.
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———————————[ 02 —↺— 04 ]————————————
the whole campus knows about your 3 year crush on the student body president and basketball captain wriothesley. you were fine with his constant ignoring and rejections until something happened, until you stopped, and a reverse took place... now he won't leave you alone.
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author's note: if you noticed from the spotify playlist, all the songs of the day are the tracks in order. this will grant you special privileges to see what the plot will be in the order of the songs! anyways, no update next week because its finals here in the philippines, gotta focus. love you all!!
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ageofevermore · 2 years
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Her House
SUMMARY — It’s not Harry’s house anymore, it’s your daughters.
PAIRING — Dad!Harry Styles x Mom!Reader ( SMAU / 0.4k )
AUTHORS NOTE — Inspired by As It Was BTS because dadrry has my entire heart
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Harry smiles, watching you tend to your daughter from across the room. You put her down for her afternoon nap an hour ago, hoping she’d sleep for a few hours. Harry smiled knowingly, watching you lift the very awake little girl into your arms. Her small hands, which you kissed a million times a day, now all sweaty from being tucked under her chin, grabbed onto the neckline of your top and your gold necklace chain.
Harry reached out for the both of you, smiling fondly. He took the baby from your arms, pecking your lips and then your forehead when you came close enough. Your daughter, still tired from her lack of nap, laid her head down on Harry’s shoulder, small fingers grabbing at the hair on his neck.
“Missed Daddy?” You cooed, sitting down opposite to them. The concrete floor was cold beneath your thighs, and you shivered a bit. “It’s only been a couple hours.” You scoffed playfully, shrieking in pure adoration when Harry lifted a naked foot in your direction, pretending to kick you away.
“Leave ‘m girl alone.” He teased, nibbling at the baby’s neck with a gentle fondness that you’d only seen him possess with her. Sure, your husbands great with children and he loves them all, but you’ve never seen any love like the one her has for you and her. “Gonna be a Daddy’s girl when yer older, yeah?”
You laughed heartily, rolling your eyes. “Already is.” You couldn’t help but watch them both with a love drunk smile on your lips. If this was the happiest moment of your life, it would be the best one ever.
“Let me get a picture of you two.” You prompted, not waiting for Harry to agree; he always did. You leant forward on your knees, pulling your phone out of your side pocket. “Can Mommy have this? Just for one second?” You coax the dummy from between her lips, able to snap a few pictures of your loves together before her chin quivers and soft cries dramatic escape her, Harry’s smile doubling as he laughs.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry. Here, you can have your dummy back, sweet girl.” You giggled, leaning forward to settle the nipple back between her lips. She settles in seconds, cuddling back into Harry’s arms like nothing happened.
“Definitely Daddy’s girl.” You smirked, giggling. Harry rolled his eyes fondly, shoved at your leg with his foot, effectively knocking you over this time. The both of you laughed loudly, more in love then ever.
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rozcdust · 2 years
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Waste it on me
Crack route
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Pairing: Takeomi Akashi x f!reader
Genre: Crack, SMAU
Word count: 700ish
Warnings: Canon divergent, profanity, ooc, sugar daddy/ sugar baby relationship, age gap (both are consenting adults), suggestive, everyone is dumb
pt. 1 | previous | pt. 26 C | next | playlist| backstory | angst route
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“And here we can see the youngest Akashi cub, stalking her pray for the first time. As an inexperienced hunter, the child is not subtle in the slightest. In fact, she is extremely obvious.”
“And here we can see the youngest Akashi cub, stalking her pray for the first time. As an inexperienced hunter, the child is not subtle in the slightest. In fact, she is extremely obvious.”
Senju smacked Wakasa without a thought, not even sparing him a glance nor a glare as her eyes stayed transfixed right on her target, staring him down from the entrance to the gym room, partially hidden by the doorway.
Baji.
She required answers, stat.
But she would also feel bad to interrupt him in the middle of his cool down, so she chose to creepily stalk him instead, which Wakasa personally didn’t consider the best course of action, but alas, what Senju wanted, Senju got.
Spoiled brat.
Which was almost absolutely partially Wakasa’s fault.
“Why even bother? Takeomi’s an adult, he can sort his own shit out.” Wakasa hummed, leaning on the wall next to Senju to stare the smaller girl down, and when he didn’t get an answer, he sighed, deciding he almost defiantly didn’t get paid enough for this.
Baji appeared to just be done with the thread mill, and Senju jumped, dragging Wakasa out of sight into the room across as Baji innocently made his way to the changing room, not even noticing them as he took a swing out of his water bottle, staring at his phone.
“You stalked him, and you won’t even talk to him?” Wakasa raised an unpressed eyebrow, getting quickly shushed as he got dragged to the part of the gym closest to the exit, getting shoved into his office rather rudely while Senju stood on her tippy toes to peek through the window facing the parking lot.
A couple of minutes of eternity passed, boring Wakasa swiftly out of his damn mind, getting him to mess around on his phone, before Senju promptly pulled him away from TikTok to get him to look at the window.
You were leaning on a car, smoking with your arms crossed as you glared at Baji, who only grinned at your irritated face, embracing you to pepper your face with affectionate kisses, dragging you inside the car.
Now, Wakasa could justify a lot of things, mostly because he didn’t give a shit 99% of the time, but even he couldn’t come up with an excuse currently.
Senju looked beyond baffled.
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“Well you look stressed.” Baji noted, leaning on the car door to observe your scrunched-up face.
You threw him a glance.
“Me? Stressed? No sir, nuh-uh, never. I love getting blackmailed into picking up your sweaty ass from the gym.”
He grinned, ignoring all safety regulations to plant a swift, sweet kiss on your cheek.
“Thank you.”
“Of course, Kei.”
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“EMERGENCY MEETING! Y/N IS CHEATING ON TAKEOMI!” Senju screeched, emphasising every word with a smack on the bulletin board containing numerous photos of you, Baji, Chifuyu, Kazutora and Takeomi, all connected by string with multiple notes attached to it all.
She honestly looked deranged, but Kakucho chose to wisely not comment on it.
He still wasn’t sure how he got roped into this, but here he was, listening to it all while Sanzu was taking notes, which looked more like a very extensive plan for murder.
Jesus fucking Christ, Mikey doesn’t pay enough for this shit.
“They’re not even dating.” Kakucho murmured, but a single glare from the Akashi siblings shut him up in a heartbeat.
“Takeomi is in love with her! He is a hopeless wreck of a simp! And she’s doing him like this?! Unacceptable!” Senju basically screeched, pointing to the board, “And also doing what with a guy in a happy relationship?! Horrid!”
Sanzu nodded along to every word she spoke, finally putting the block down.
“We kill them both.”
“We tell Takeomi and Baji’s boyfriends like normal people!”
“Or,” Kakucho interjected, “You just talk to Baji and y/n? Maybe this is all just a big confusion.”
“They’ll just deny it.” Senju huffed, climbing to crouch on one of the chairs , “Peace was never an option.”
Kakucho gulped.
“But murder-“
“NO!”
“But Senju-“
“Okay, maybe.”
“ABSOLUTELY FUCKING NOT!”
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You let out a yelp without a thought, looking over your shoulder, much to Hakkai’s confusion.
“You okay?” He asked, mildly concerned as he cooked you actual food, since you apparently decided to live off of ramen and spite the whole finals week.
“I can feel in my left pinky pinky nail someone is talking shit about me.” You frown, shuddering.
Hakkai looked back to the food, making a mental note to contact your therapist as soon as humanely possible.
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iwadori · 3 years
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It takes two - masterlist
chapter two: “a party can fix a broken girls heart”
warnings: swearing, mentions of sex(no smut)
pairings: atsumu x reader, osamu x reader
a/n: this chapter is so goood there’s a mix of written work and the usual smau in here so I hope you enjoy
whenever suna rintarou hosted a party you could expect something crazy to happen. he’s never been the wild party-goer but he can sure host a great party and tonight's graduation party was no exception.
you were tired before you even got to suna’s house - feeling terrible after the embarrassing rejection you received from atsumu - but you knew you needed a quick fix to make you feel better and a party arranged by suna was the perfect remedy.
the music was loud - too loud - and the flashing lights mixed with the multiple sweaty bodies bumping against you didn’t help with the uncomfortable mood you were growing. however, you downed the drink you were holding and headed to the cluster of people who were practically gyrating next to each other to go and dance with your friend yuki.
it was after your 6th shot when you saw him, miya atsumu standing with suna, kita and some other boys across the room. you hated how your heart still fluttered at the sight of him but you couldn’t help the sudden emerge of the 3 years worth of feelings you felt for him.
even the brutal rejection you faced not even 24 hours ago wasn’t enough to stop you want for him to pull you into his arms like he used to whispering sweet nothings in your ear, although you did know he only did that to get into your pants you didn’t care you still wanted atsumu miya.
“hey y/n, how ‘bout you and me occupy one of those empty bedrooms upstairs?” you hear a voice whisper in your ear and when you look over your shoulder you see suna with a suggestive smirk on his face and you grimace while taking a sip of your drink, “oh go away rin, i have way better standards than you.”
“what? standards like atsumu? he’s not even…nevermind,” suna said retreating back “have fun with that,” you sighed at suna’s weird behaviour and just shook your head at him as he walked away.
“are you okay?” atsumu asked, walking towards you and you practically jumped on top of him in an excited hug.
“atsumu! i didn’t think you’d be here” you exclaimed.
“what?” he asked, confused.
“i didn’t think you’d show up because of what happened earlier but nevermind, can we talk?” you asked “just us two...maybe upstairs?” he didn’t have time to respond as you dragged him upstairs slamming the door shut behind you pulling him to sit next to you upstairs.
“look i’m an idiot for confessing like that,” you said,
“you didn’t deserve to be treated that way.” he said and his hand rested on your knee and your heart swelled at the intimate touch.
“yeah i didn’t but that’s what makes me an idiot because after all of that i still find myself with all these feelings,” you sigh putting your head down in shame but it’s lifted back up by the touch of atsumu’s finger raising your head up softly as he stares you in the face with a look you’ve never seen on him before.
“y/n you’re so beautiful, so so beautiful and i just,” he said stumbling over his words but from the many drinks he’s had he felt confident to say, “i need to tell you this but i love you and i know you probably don’t want to hear this right now and you’ll probably forget this in the morning but i do i-”
he couldn’t even finish his sentence before your lips were attached him in a hurry and he quickly reciprocates pulling you closer filling in the already small space between you before you pause for a second and smile, “that’s all i’ve wanted to hear you say for the last 3 years,” as your mouths join together again.
kissing atsumu felt different tonight, maybe it was because of the love he just shared, you loved it. the confession and the kiss was the last vivid thing you can remember before your memories of the night turned  into a drunken haze of flashing lights and loud music but you didn’t forget the ecstasy you felt, finally knowing that someone finally loves you.
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fun facts:
⤷ suna obliviously knows y/n osamu slept with each other and can’t wait to see this shit pan out
⤷ y/n did seriously genuinely think she was w atsumu but osamu thought she knew it was really him
⤷ yuki kind of has mixed feelings about it cause she may or may not have a teeny tiny crush on osamu who knows ?
⤷ aran is a bit confused by y/n but will always defend her honour
emp’s thoughts
⤷ I had a ton of fun writing both the written work and the smau part
⤷ like now we have the main plot pusher out the way there’s going to be tons of more drama
⤷ but wow y/n has slept w them both now let’s see who’s the dad bfjsbsjndf
⤷ please let me know your thoughts about this if ya enjoyed it thoughts on what happened next who you’re rooting for ect ect
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sunnibearr · 2 years
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TEN ;; HALF NAKED
`` sweet&sweaty smau | yn pov
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`` warnings: swearing, mention of sex
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vangoghmusings · 4 years
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watch me
✖ previously: best behavior
✖ pairing: daichi sawamura x fem!reader
✖ rating: mature, read at your own risk
✖ synopsis: college frat boy daichi’s world is turned upside down when he learns his classmate is actually a very popular cam-girl.
a/n: this part is written out, i felt it would be best for the story line to have it written rather than in smau format. thanks for all the support and patience! 
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As you looked at yourself in the mirror, you let out a shaky sigh. You looked good, great actually. The costume fit perfectly. But that didn’t stop the anxiety from bubbling up inside you. It was just a party, what was the big deal? Well the big deal was Daichi was there waiting and making a fool of yourself was not a part of the night’s agenda.  
An unexpected knock was heard at the door. You hurried to open the door, only to be greeted by Kenma, cheeks flushed in embarrassment. He was wearing a toga with a gold rope cinching at his hips. Peaking from his high tops were his favorite pair of neko-printed socks, so he wasn’t completely out of character.  
“C’mon, I don’t want to be seen in this while in the dorms.”  
You squealed and hugged your best friend.  
“You’re really coming?”
“No, I just put on this bed sheet on for fun.”  
You laughed and grabbed your things, stuffing them into a small backpack and slinging it over your shoulder. After locking the door behind you, you linked elbows with Kenma as he sighed.  
“At least one of us look good. I look like a deflated Michelin Man.”  
“Oh no you don’t,” Y/N answered with a giggle, trying your best not to sound like you were agreeing.  
You reached Kenma’s car, hopping in. You poked the Pokémon ball shaped air freshener and smiled. His car smelled like an orange dreamlike mixed with the scent of the leather seating.  
“Kuroo called me asking if I was coming and he sounded pretty out of it already.”  
You raised a brow and looked at the time on your phone screen.  
“It's not even 11 yet...”  
Kenma chuckled as he began to drive towards the frat house.  
“You know how Kuroo is. If he’s not doing a keg stand battle against Bokuto by the end of the night, it wasn’t a party.”  
The drive to the house was short, to your dismay. Seeing the house with students trickling in and out of it, laughing and drinking caused anxiety to surge through your body fiercely.  
“Hey,” Kenma spoke softly as he parked on the street. “It's going to be fine. You’ll have me with you.”  
A soft smile crept on your face at his surprisingly kind words. It wasn’t like Kenma to be so affectionate, but when he was, it was always with sweet words. You took another deep breath, nodded, and got out of the car, then walking alongside Kenma to the doors of the mansion-like home.  
A “bouncer” stood at the door, peering down at the two from under a bucket hat.  
“Aight, its $3 entry, ladies free if they show their-”  
“Knock it off Atsumu, they’re on the list.”  
Shoving the bouncer to the side, Kuroo greeted you, a red solo cup in hand and olive branch crown resting on his black hair, snug on his bangs.  
“Y/N! Kenma!”  
He enveloped you both in a hug, a wide smile on his face. His cheeks were red from the alcohol he had already consumed, causing the tips of his ears to appear almost pink.  
“Hey Kuroo!” You beamed at him.  
Your eyes darted around the crowded house. Colorful lights hung from the ceiling, fake ivy covered the walls, and the floor felt like it was vibrating from the music coming from the basement. You couldn’t help but smile softly at the nostalgic feeling. It had been a while since you had gone to a party. Cherry Baby occupied much of your time out of class and there was always a small fear that you would be found out. The fear caused your face to sour, but you quickly shook your head to rid your face of the expression.  
You followed behind Kenma and Kuroo, ducking and slipping behind many sweaty and drunk college students.  
“Well well well, who do we have here?”  
A smirking Terushima stood before you.  
“Teru!” You laughed and grinned. Another familiar face, even if he was a bit annoying. He simply shook his head before putting an olive branch crown on your head. He gave you a soft smile as you adjusted it shyly.
“It looks good on you. Now, I’m sure you’re not interested in talking to me, hm?”  
You couldn’t help but roll your eyes as Terushima snickered. He always knew how to push your buttons.  
“He’s over there,” He pointed to Daichi, who was talking to a silver haired boy with small fake ivy leaves in his hair. Daichi looked almost too good in that make-shift toga. The fabric was draped over his shoulder loosely, and he had a piece of rope tied tightly around his waist. He had a similar crown on his head, the branches sitting in his soft brown hair. You eyed his muscles, which were decorated in faux gold tattoos that resembled branches.  
“Go say hello,” Terushima’s said, his low voice bringing you out of your daze.  
“What? He’s clearly talking to someone-”
“Thats just Sugawara, c’mon.”  
Terushima grabbed your arm, dragging you over to where Daichi and Sugawara stood.  
“Daich! Look who’s here!”  
Daichi turned to see you, an instant smile hitting his face.  
“Y/N! You made it!”  
You smiled up at Daichi, a sudden sense of shyness overwhelming you.  
“H-Hey!”  
Daichi didn’t seem to notice your nerves.  
“You just got here? Cool, let me get you a drink.”  
“Oh, I don’t really-”  
“Chill,” Terushima cut you off as Daichi stepped into the kitchen to pour you a drink. “Let him play host for the night.”  
You chuckled at his comment as Daichi walked back over, handing you a red solo cup filled with a dark punch and chunks of fruit.  
“Trust me, it's good, I didn’t let Kuroo or Bokuto near it while Oikawa and I made it.”  
You nodded and took a sip; the heavy taste of vodka being numbed by the strong punch. Your face scrunched up as you swallowed.  
“Whew,” you giggled, as Daichi watched you with a slight blush. Probably the alcohol.  
“I’m really glad you came,” he said before taking a swig out of his own cup. It seemed to be a large sip since he swallowed hard. “You look really good by the way.”  
You blinked at the unexpected compliment as heat rushed to your cheeks. You wanted to blame the alcohol for how Daichi was talking, but you had to be honest with yourself. Daichi was not the kind to drink excessively. So, he meant it.  
“Thank you,” you answered with a smile. Daichi gave off the energy of an excited little boy who was seeing a puppy for the first time. He was bobbing his leg with every word he spoke and biting his lip while listening intently to yours. It was like he was to afraid to reach out and touch your or even get close.  
“So, how do you think the test went-?”  
“Do you wanna dance?” Daichi cut you off. It would’ve seemed rude if it wasn’t for how eager his eyes seemed. There was no malice or ill intent behind them either.  
“Oh? Sure,” You smiled and turned to Terushima who was talking to a few girls. 
“Teru?”  
“Hm?” He hummed and looked over at you.  
“Can you watch my drink? And my stuff?”  
He sighed and looked over at Daichi who was practically pleading from behind you.  
“Yeah yeah, just give it here.”  
You quickly shoved your phone and drink in his hands and tossed him the backpack.  
“Thanks, Teru!” You sang, while turning back to Daichi.  
Daichi gave you a soft grin and extended his hand.  
“The dancing is in the basement and its pretty crowded...I don’t want to lose you.”  
You nodded slowly at his words. Out of context they seemed much more romantic than they truly were. You took his hand as he guided you toward the steep rickety staircase that led to the basement. He was right, it was incredibly crowded. You held his hand tight as you squeezed through the crowd. Students grinding and dancing, singing loudly and waving their hands in the air. It felt straight out of a movie. Daichi eventually led you to a less crowded area of the dance floor. The music was so loud, you could barely hear what he was saying, so you attempted to read his lips. You squinted under the blue and green strobing lights and watched his lips.  
“Are you okay?”  
You nodded and gave him a grin, followed by two thumbs up. He laughed and mirrored your action before beginning to jump lightly on his feet, which seemed to be his attempt at dancing. You giggled as he jumped and moved his arms to the music.  
“You need rhythm Daichi!”
“Huh?”  
“Rhythm!”  
It was clear shouting over the music wasn’t working, so you gently extended your hands to Daichi. He looked at them curiously before taking them in his, and you nodded with approval. You set his hands on your waist and turned around, so your back was against his chest. HIs large hands drifted against your skin as you turned, almost as if he was afraid to fully put the weight of his hands on you. You felt the vibrations of the music through the soles of your shoes and smiled as a new song came on. You slowly began to sway your hips to the beat, Daichi following suit. He didn’t seem to be catching your drift, so with a sudden surge of alcohol filled courage, you pressed your butt against his crotch and continued your swaying motion, essentially grinding against him. You looked back at him to see his reaction, to see if he was okay with this. But under the blue lighting, you couldn’t see the bright red that had covered Daichi’s face, but you could see his lips as they mouthed out the word fuck.  
Upstairs, Terushima was still plagued with holding your drink. He sighed, as the conversation from the previous girls had gotten boring, so he was standing beside Kuroo and Bokuto who were playing cup pong. Without thinking, Terushima absentmindedly took a sip from your cup.  
“Shit,” he mumbled realizing his mistake. He walked off and into the kitchen to pour you a new glass. He poured the rest of the juice down the drain, setting your phone and bag on the counter. As he tossed the cup in the already full garbage, a familiar ping!  was heard from your phone. Terushima, gripped by curiosity, grabbed your phone to look at the notification.  
@STEPONMECHERRY: day 120849283 of getting @thecherrybby to notice me ��
Terushima’s eyes narrowed at the screen. Why would you know about Cherry Baby and why was this notification coming up as a tag? He leaned against the counter, the kitchen empty now that the basement had become the center of the party. Attempting to unlock your phone, he put in your birthday.  
Wrong password.  
He tried Kenma, Kuroo, and even his name.  
Wrong, wrong, and wrong.  
1234?
Wrong.  
He sighed. He wasn’t as close with you to know your phone password. He furrowed his brows trying his last attempt.  
0000?
Unlocked.  
Terushima rolled his eyes, mumbling a ‘dumbass’ as he opened the Twitter app. There seemed to be no notifications when he went to the profile, which just appeared to be your private. He opened to view your other profiles, and lo and behold, there it was. Cherry Baby’s profile.  
He blinked, making sure he wasn’t blacked out and actually staring at Cherry Baby’s profile.  
Y/N was Cherry Baby, you were Cherry Baby. Terushima was presented with the truth. Rather than run right back to Bokuto and Kuroo to tell them his discovery, he set your phone down, poured your new drink, and walked back over to the pong table.  
“Hey! Why were you gone for so long?” Kuroo asked while Bokuto tossed the ping pong ball into a cup. He grinned as he watch a far too drunk Oikawa grab the cup.  
“Drink up buddy boy!”  
Oikawa grumbled as Iwazumi patted his back while chugging down the beer.  
“I was just getting Y/N a new drink,” Terushima said while turning to Kuroo. Kuroo nodded and smiled, waiting for Iwazumi to toss his ping pong ball. Terushima’s attention shifted as he saw you walk up the stairs, holding Daichi’s hand. Terushima’s eyes narrowed seeing what appeared to be a hickey on your collarbone. Not to mention the fact that Daichi’s olive branch crown seemed to be falling apart.  
You looked up at Daichi, finally able to see his red face. He was beaming, his fingers laced with yours. Nothing had really happened.  
Except for the fact that he kissed you. Kissed you and pushed you up against the cold cement wall of the basement and gave you a hickey.  
Truly nothing.  
But if it was nothing, why did it feel like your stomach was doing back flips?  
“Teru! Thanks for watching my stuff!” You smiled at him, grabbing your drink, phone and backpack.  
“No problem,” He mumbled, eyeing you up and down. It was hard to fathom that you were the one he looked forward to every Thursday. That you were the one he has such lewd thoughts about. That he had seen your body splayed out for a camera, convulsing and moaning. He couldn’t fathom that that was you. But there you were, sitting beside Daichi in the dark living room, chatting about who you thought would win the cup pong.  
But there was a different game on Terushima’s mind. Cat and mouse. And clearly, this mouse had been caught.
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keichan · 4 years
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Running Through the Night Tsukishima x fem!reader Part 10: It’s a Forever Thing
You and Tsukishima have been friends for as long as you two could remember. With a very unexpected confession, how will this affect you two?
Authors note: It’s been a pleasure writing this story for you guys, with it being my first on this sight, I’m very proud of it
Check out my new SMAU written by me  @pipsqweaks​ TANAKA INK’D SMAU
Word count: 1876
Genre: college au, unrequited love, angst, best friends to lovers, fluff somewhere in there, mutual pining
Warnings: manga time skip!!! FLUFFFFFF,, swearing
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“Honestly I think you should wear that shirt that Hinata got you from, Rio! It’s super cute!”
“Fuck off.”
“I’m being completely serious. I think it’ll really show him your support at the match tonight.”
“I’m taking Hiro for a walk if you’re gonna keep acting like this.” With a sigh Kei placed a leash onto the dog's collar and waved goodbye before leaving the house. Worth a shot.
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You and Kei walked into Sendai City gymnasium hand in hand with Yamaguchi in tow. 
“Tsukki! I’m gonna go get food, do you want anything?”
“Yeah, just grab Y/N and I whatever looks good.”
“Okay!”
The two of you made way to your seats in the stadium. It was packed to the brim. It was the beginning of the season and a lot of fans usually came out to support the Adelers and Jackals specifically. 
Kei let go of your hand to begin flipping through the pamphlet of the players today. He looked tense as usual. If you were being honest, you couldn’t tell if he wanted either Hinata or Kageyama to win the match.
“Tsukki! I got them! And it was Osamu from the Miya twins, isn’t that amazing? Anyways, do you want a beer? I saw a vender walking the isles.” Yamaguchi waved with Yachi standing closely behind him. 
Without looking up Kei retorted. “No, I only drink kahlūa and milk. And I refuse to drink with anyone who doesn’t appreciate kahlūa and milk.” 
Yamaguchi and Yachi stood up slightly straighter and the three of you all gave each other a knowing look before you elbowed Kei in the ribs.
“What was that for?”
“You could’ve just said no thank you.”
“What’s the fun in that?” He smiled before leaning over to kiss your forehead. 
You shrugged before waving the two over to sit by the two of you.
“Be kind.”
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Your heart swelled with joy to see the Jackals had won the game. Hinata finally was able to claim his victory over Kageyama. You impatiently dragged Kei down to the court to meet him and Kageyama and other players that the two of you have gotten to meet in your high school years. 
“Slow down. I don’t see what the fuss is about, we’ll see them regardless.” Kei muttered under his breath. You gave him a quick pout over your shoulder making him roll his eyes. He interlaced his fingers with yours and held you back for the crowds to pass. 
“OH MY GOD IS THAT Y/N????”
Immediately a sweaty man's arms wrapped around you and pulled you away from Kei. Your eyesight was immediately clouded with orange hair. You immediately hug him back as he teeters you back and forth on your heels. 
You hold him out at arms width.
“Hinata!!! You did so good! I can’t believe you trained yourself to be a leftie! That was the best game I’ve ever seen!”
Hinata flashed you a vibrant smile before peering over your shoulder to see Kei, Yamaguchi, and Yachi. With one arm still on your shoulder, he used his other hand to wave hello.
“Great, now it’s like I have to burn my girlfriend alive since you got all over her. Also I’m pretty sure my games are much better than his, sweetheart.” Kei chided, scowling at Hinata. His eyes widened as he chuckled nervously. 
“Don’t worry about him, Hinata.” You patted his hair down with a warm smile. 
As your hand fell down to your side, Hinata’s eyes followed the gold band on your finger. 
“YOU TWO GOT MARRIED?”
“No dipshit, I proposed to her.”
Everyone around you gasped. You waved your hand in front of your face laughing lightly. “Kei and I were planning to announce it here since we knew everyone would be coming here today.” You held your left hand up to your face for your friends to see. 
Everyone leaned in towards your hand with their mouths agape. You couldn’t see him, but you knew Kei was standing behind you with a proud smirk on his face. It was definitely getting to his head. 
“Oh you’ve got to be fucking kidding me.”
The five of you turned to the side to see Kageyama striding over.
“She actually agreed to marry you? Who would’ve thought.” Kageyama forced out a very unnatural laugh. 
“Kageyama I don’t think that came out as funny as you thought it would. And actually, everyone kinda did. Since our first year of high school. Yanno? All three years it was kind of a will they, won’t they situation.” Hinata’s hands were up in front of his chest facing Kageyama. 
“Shut up, dumbass!”
Kei came up behind you placing both hands on each of your shoulders before turning his head to Kageyama. 
“My, my. I just think the King is jealous that I get to marry the love of my life, while he gets to stay married to volleyball. When was the last time you had an actual-“
“Shut the hell-“
Everyone besides Kageyama burst into fits of laughter, causing his speech to blur to a stop. Placing your hands on top of Kei’s, you turned to the black-haired setter. 
“Some things never really do change from high school, do they?”
You look up to meet Kei’s eyes. As soon as he sees you his face softens. You give him a soft nod signaling that he doesn’t have to push Kageyama anymore and he smiles in return.  
“I hate it when you two do that thing, it’s weird.”
“I don’t know, I think it’s cute.” Hinata mumbled to himself. 
“Shut up, dumbass.”
It wasn’t long before the other alumni from Karasuno met on the court. 
You, Kiyoko, Tanaka, and Yachi shied away to sit in the bleachers to tell them about the engagement while Kei was able to catch up with everyone he knew on the court. 
“So basically when Kei and I were little, there was this park by the river that we’d like to go to after school everyday. It was on the edge of our neighborhood so it wasn’t super far away or anything. It was when the leaves began to fall he wanted to go on a walk out there. We hadn’t been in years. He led me to this little candle-lit picnic- plastic candles though, believe it or not he was scared shitless of accidentally burning anything. Apparently him and Yamaguchi set it up a little while earlier…”
“Baby what’s all of this?”
“Can I not celebrate how much I love you from time to time?” Heat rose to your face before you waved him away.
“I guess so.”
“Good because I have all of your favorites right here, angel. Plus we’ve been so busy with work and school I haven’t had the proper chance to treat you.”
You sat beside Kei as he began to sort through the basket. He pulled out a bottle of wine and two cups. He poured you both a glass and the two of you slowly sipped on it as the sun began to dip behind the river.
“I know I say this a lot, but I’m forever grateful that I get to be by your side everyday.” Kei used his index finger to push his glasses up the bridge of his nose, eyes straight ahead.
“I know, baby. I love living life with you.”
“I think this’ll be super romantic if we slow danced right now.” Kei stood to his feet, extending his right hand out to you. You took it as he pulled you to his chest. Your hands reached around his neck and your noses brushed each other. He turns his head to place a chaste kiss on your lips before grinning down at you.
“You make me the happiest man alive. I’m so grateful that my best friend is the love of my life.” You play with the hair at the nape of his neck as you smile. “Sorry it took me so long to come around. We could’ve had each other for much longer than this.”
“Don’t you worry your pretty little mind over it.”
“I have no worries when I’m with you.”
Your hands gently grip around his shirt collar to pull him in for another kiss. Long and sweet. Your lips move along in perfect harmony as he holds you by your waist. He pulls away, barely an inch from your face. 
“L/N F/N, I-“
“Oh my- Kei are you okay?” You jolted at your name, he hadn’t said it in so long. He places a large hand over your mouth.
“I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I want to raise a family with you, not a dog family with Hiro, but have actual kiddos. I want to wake up next to you every morning of my life. I want to fall asleep next to you every night. I want to be the reason you smile and be your comfort whenever you fall. I know that we’re both seniors in college right now, but next year I have a job lined up as Curator and the Sendai Museum. I haven’t told you yet, but I know I can support us. You’re about to get your dream job as well.” His hands travel down to yours before taking a step back. 
Kei lowers himself onto one knee before fumbling with his front pocket to pull out a small ring box. 
“Will you marry me? I promise to treasure you for the rest of our lives.”
Tears began to swell in your eyes as you began to nod quickly. You quickly rushed over to him hugging his neck smothering his face in kisses (and tears). 
“Yes, Kei!”
You finally wipe away your blurry vision to be greeted by him smiling, he was on the brink of tears himself. He offered the warmest, most compassionate smile you’ve ever seen from him in all the years you’ve known him. Your heart glowed because you knew this wouldn’t be the last time you’d see him like this. Your life was just now beginning. Kei quietly slipped the ring onto your finger before rushing up to grab your face with his hands. He gave you baby pecks on your lips. Each time he pulled away to look at you, his smile widened as if he couldn’t believe that you were there in front of him. 
“Thank you, my love”
“I’ve gotta say, if I’m being honest, I didn’t really think Tsukishima had a romantic bone in his body.” Tanaka chuckled to himself. Kiyoko pushed his shoulder gently. 
“Tsukishima has always had a soft spot for Y/N, he’d run to the ends of the Earth for her, Ryu.”
“So like me?”
The conversation between your friends blurred into background noise as you caught Kei’s eyes. He was with Bokuto, Kuroo, and Daichi. They were grabbing on his shoulder and laughing about something. 
Kei gave you a warm smile and held his thumbs up. You returned the gesture. He mouthed a very small “I love you” before returning back to his conversation. His smile continued to glow across the room. You smiled looking down at the ring that adorned your finger. 
A forever. 
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sunnibearr · 2 years
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ONE NIGHT STAND :O
`` sweet and sweaty | special chapter 03 | masterlist
`` this is how yn and chaeryeong met!! at a bar, ended up having a one night stand and...now they're besties woah!
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sunnibearr · 2 years
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STREAM NABILLERA
here is a little sweet & sweaty behind the scene scenario thingy? idk what to call it. enjoy!
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sunnibearr · 2 years
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SWEET AND SWEATY update
hi, i am so sorry to say this but i'm going to be discontinuing my changbin smau, sweet and sweaty. i don't know where the storyline is headed and therefore i've lost my motivation to write for it. thank you so so much for all of the support on the series and i'm sorry that i'm going to have to leave it unfinished (atleast to a certain extent). i will be posting one last chapter as a way to tie up some loose ends e.g. yn and changbin, seungmin and chaeryeong. i really want to write an smau that's more thought out and actually has a plot rather than just random stuff i come up with on the spot whenever i get an urge to write! i hope you understand my decision and support my future works. thank you!! :)
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sunnibearr · 2 years
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MASTERLIST sweet and sweaty
FINISHED, DISCONTINUED.
university au. changbin x reader. they/them pronouns. y/n is portrayed as female/afab in photos.
when y/n gets stood up, their self confidence plummets significantly and to combat these emotions they decide to join their roommates at a sleepover.
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special chapters
introduction
profiles pt.1 pt.2 pt.3 pt.4 pt.5
one - y/n who?
two - stood up
three - oversized t (written)
four - nice photo
five - not a crush!
six - hoodie credit
seven - drunk
eight - katy perry
nine - wikihow
ten - half naked
eleven - gym bros
twelve - so cute
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sweet and sweaty - oversized t
WRITTEN IN Y/N'S POV.
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The continuous knocking of Minho's knuckles against the hard wood door was slowly -but surely- driving you insane. It had been about five minutes since the two of you arrived in front of the unfamiliar apartment complex, only to be denied access by the group of panicked men inside. You could hear the hushed whispers and rushed movements over Minho's insistent knocks -now getting more and more annoyed. It was silly, really, the group was just fuelling the male's anger more this way. You could now feel the slight heat of your cheeks; whether it was from the wine you had at the restaurant or the infuriating sound of Minho's bones against wood, you weren't sure.
Huffing, your body moved before your brain registered what you were doing, "Fucking hell-" Your hand curled into a fist, hitting the door softly as you spoke. "Lee Felix, for the love of God, please open the door." You weren't sure which it was that resulted in the lock popping open -the sternness in your voice or the fact that the boys had finally remembered that Minho was, in fact, not alone at the sound of your voice- but the door creaked open soon after. You were greeted by a buff man in a tight black tshirt, attractive and built well. He was shorter than Minho, his lips formed into an awkward smile as he tried to ignore the death glare from the older man besides you. His biceps bulged as he scratched the back of his neck, "Sorry, come in," a nervous chuckle escaped his lips as he stepped aside letting the two of you in.
Minho slipped off his trainers, pushing past you and the bulky man in order to get to the others. There was a chorus of shrieks and screams, soon followed by the echoing sounds of footsteps and smacks -probably on theirs asses- courtesy of Lee Minho. "So," He said, your head snapping sideways to looks at him, his ears slightly pink and his hand back on the back of his neck, "Y/n right? I'm Changbin." He finished, practically flashing you his teeth in an attempt at a kind smile. You giggled as your own nervousness got to you, your eyes meeting his briefly before finding something else to focus on, "Yeah, hi. Thanks for, uh, letting me come over. My night hasn't really-" As you trailed off, Changbin's eyes never left your face, never left your lips. "Nah it's absolutely fine, the more the merrier, right?" Changbin offered you a sweet smile as the traces of anxiousness faded away, moving the two of you into the living room which had finally settled.
You sat between Felix and another man, with long blond hair and full lips, -that you couldn't remember the name of- as they'd resumed the movie on the big screen. In fact, aside from Changbin, Minho and your roommates, you couldn't remember their names. You'd only met them once, a couple years ago when you went to the amusement park with them after they'd fallen out with one of their friends. You were visibly uncomfortable, the fact that you couldn't stay still was obviously driving whoever was sat next to you crazy, as the next time you moved he let out a huff and turned to face you. "Are you alright?" He asked and even though his voice was hushed, everyone turned to look at you. You immediately felt your face flush, your words coming out in a quick jumble as their pretty eyes stared at you, "This dress in uncomfortable, sorry."
"Here, there's a bathroom down the hall." You hadn't even noticed that he left the room, his buff arms reaching out to give you a tshirt. "Uh, thanks, are you sure?" There was no answer though, just a quick nod in your direction as Changbin sat back down on the sofa opposite you. You walked off to change out of your dress, the sequins digging themselves into your delicate skin - oh how happy you were to finally rid yourself of the excruciatingly itchy garment. You placed the tshirt over your head and looked at yourself in the mirror, your underwear easily hidden by the bulkier man's top. The tshirt was black, maybe merch of some sorts, you werent sure but it fit you nicely. It was way oversized, slightly falling off of your shoulder as you walked back into the living room. His eyes rarely left your form after that moment - not that you'd know, you were too invested in the movie and Hyunjin's popcorn to realise.
when y/n gets stood up, their self confidence plummets significantly and to combat these emotions they decide to join their roommates at a sleepover.
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