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#takanobu aone × fem!reader
asena-graywolf · 7 months
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Happy Family Life
You united your lives with Aone 3 years ago. You were each other's only love both in high school and university. Naturally, you decided to crown your relationship with marriage. You got married in a simple and fun ceremony. The side-by-side photo of you at your wedding was still hanging on your bedroom wall. Every morning when you woke up, you woke up to a happy day by looking at that photo.
You posed in an elegant wedding dress, hugging your husband. This was a document of your love. You intend to wake up looking at that picture every morning for the rest of your life.
Because you wanted to live in touch with nature after marriage, you bought a country house in an area away from city life, crowds and noise. Everywhere was covered with trees and grass. You had a cute two-storey house, just like in fairy tales. Moreover, the garden was so fascinating that it resembled your dreams.
Aone would get up before you in the morning. You would get up right after him and prepare breakfast together. Your husband would take great pleasure in making you breakfast. That day, you woke up to such a peaceful morning. As soon as you woke up, your eyes searched for Aone, you thought you would find him in the kitchen preparing breakfast for you as usual. You put on your dressing gown, went down the stairs and went to the kitchen. But strangely, you saw that Aone was not there. You called out to him, thinking he might be inside the house.
“Aone?!” When there was no response from Aone, you tried once again.
“Aone? Where are you?''
Apparently he wasn't at home. He was either in the garden or busy with flowers in the greenhouse. You left the kitchen and went into the hall, then you went out to the living room and through the door of the living room that opened to the glass greenhouse. You found it exactly where you thought it would be. Aone was wearing his gardener's clothes and was working on flowers. You saw him refilling the pots
“Good morning” you said smiling to your husband.
He answered you without looking up
"Good morning. I'm sorry, I couldn't prepare breakfast for you." ''It's not important. "Is there something wrong?" you wondered.
"Unfortunately, the three naughty kittens I once rescued from the street are now big enough to enter the greenhouse and knock over the flower pots."
You responded with a giggle.
"Oh my God! I don't believe. "How did they get into the greenhouse?"
"I forgot to close the door when I left here last night. "The door was left ajar, so they entered and broke everything."
''Look at the naughty kitties! They'll make trouble for my husband! "Now they will see their day" you said jokingly
Aone was focused on what he was doing and had to ignore your joke. You cleared your throat
“Okay…then let me prepare something for you. "You'll need energy to refill the broken pots."
Aone replied as he grabbed handfuls of soil
"Don't bother. I'll eat later. You have your breakfast, then feed those three naughty cats. "If I finish work, we can garden together."
You patted Aone on the back
"I'll take care of the garden. After saying "Do your job in peace", you gave him a kiss for luck. While kissing your cheek, you felt his smooth skin on your lips.
You left your husband alone with his work and returned to the kitchen. The three kittens Aone rescued from the street have now turned into beautiful adult cats. You called your cats, as soon as they heard you they came to the kitchen and started rubbing on your legs.
"You naughty bastards! So, you broke into the greenhouse last night and knocked over the flower pots. "Lucky for your cuteness, otherwise you would be deprived of a delicious breakfast this morning."
You put food in your cats' food bowls. Then you washed your hands and set about making sandwiches for yourself and Aone at the counter. Next to it, you would squeeze the juice from the oranges you picked from the orange tree in your garden.
Aone loved orange juice. Tomatoes, ham and cheddar cheese were indispensable for him in the sandwich. You've prepared a sandwich just like Aone likes it. You filled the oranges with juice and took them to the greenhouse.
“Aone? I made your favorite sandwich. Come on, eat something. "Then you can keep on your work."
''Y/n. "Didn't I tell you I would eat later?" he said to you in a calm tone.
"You said you know, but I couldn't stand you working on an empty stomach."
Aone sighed. He took off his gloves and took the tray from your hands.
"Bon apetit to you.I will finish my breakfast soon and go out to the yard."
Aone called after you as you exited the greenhouse.
"Leave Kame in the yard. Let him wander around a bit. "We'll put him back in its nest in the evening."
''Ok. "I'll handle it," you said as you walked in.
You went back to the kitchen and had your breakfast. It looks like your cats had also had their fill and were asking you to play. You took them out into the garden. At least they would play by themselves and not bother you
"Cuties" you muttered while looking after them
As soon as you finished your work in the kitchen, you went back to your bedroom and changed your clothes. Since you will be working in the garden, you chose comfortable and loose-fitting clothes. You didn't forget to wear your gardening overalls. Before going to the garden, you took your pet turtle, Kame, out of his nest.
"Good morning Kame! "Come on" you said and took it between your palms.
"Shall we go out to the garden together? What do you say?''
You gently caressed the turtle's shell and then went out into the garden. You put the turtle down and then started to do your work.
But before that, you had another job. You walked into the backyard and stopped in front of the rabbit cage. You had four rabbits: brown, white, black and black spotted. You made an area for them in the backyard. You would take them out of their cages every morning, feed them, and let them wander around the backyard until evening.
You and your pets were like a big family. You took care of each of them as if they were your own children. You and your husband were both a very animal-loving couple. You had a very happy and joyful life. Your only wish throughout your life was to live in this house and in this environment with your family until you die.
"Good morning, my babies!" you greeted your rabbits with a smile. You took them out of their cages and released them into the garden Aone had left lettuce and carrots in the cages for the rabbits. You put them where your rabbits can eat them. You won't die or leave having left something and you could get your work done in the front yard
You returned to the front garden and looked at the strawberry seedlings you planted in your tiny field. Strawberries were starting to ripen, and since it was summer, they were ripening fast.
You went to the nearby tank, took the watering jug and filled it with water from the pump. Then you started watering your strawberry seedlings. You cut the weeds that had started to grow around them. Now your seedlings looked healthier than before. The strawberries of one of them looked ripe. It was big and red. You immediately plucked it and popped it into your mouth.
The taste of organic strawberries created a flavor explosion in your mouth. I wish there was more for you and Aone to eat You've finished watering and pruning your strawberry seedlings. You did not need to spray them because they were not infested. Next was to prune the apple, lemon and orange trees. Since the fruits of the trees were ripe, they had to be collected.
You used to pick fruit from the tree with Aone. Aone would hold a basket in his hand, lift you onto his shoulders, and give you access to the tree. This way, you could reach the fruits more easily, and Aone would fill the fruits you collected into the basket.
You would either sell the fruits or make products such as pickles and jam from them.
You entered the greenhouse to look for the fruit basket. While you were in the greenhouse, you wanted to tell Aone that you had to take care of this now. But it looks like Aone wasn't done yet
"Dear, we need to pick the fruits. Can you help me?''
Aone stopped putting soil in the pot
"If your work is not done, I can handle it alone."
He answered you while taking off his gloves
"How will you handle it alone? You know we have to wait a while to get a new staircase."
You fluttered your eyelashes
"But you're not done yet"
"Come on," he said, going out of the door and into the garden.
You followed your husband. When you arrived under the fruit trees, Aone lifted you onto his shoulders and you picked the fruits one by one, starting from the lemon tree first.
When your basket was full, you got off your husband's back
''Babe?''
"Hm?"
"Gardening is a lot of fun, but…doing that with you is more enjoyable."
Aone wasn't used to this kind of compliment. Until he met you, no one had made him feel this valuable. During his high school years, no one would sit next to him when he got on the train. You were the first person to sit next to him. Aone didn't tell you, but he was so happy when he finally realized he wouldn't be traveling alone. He was so happy that he almost cried Aone bowed his head at what you said. Naturally, you were worried because he wasn't responding.
''Dear? What happened? "Did I say something wrong?" you touched his arm curiously.
He turned to you and put his arm around your shoulder.
''No. "You didn't say anything wrong," he replied.
"Then why did you remain so unresponsive?"
It seems like Aone had feelings to express to you. She put the basket on the ground. She sat on the grass. He made you sit in front of him.
''Do you know? "When you suddenly said that, my high school years came to mind."
You giggled
"We were two young lovers then. "It was beautiful, wasn't it?"
Aone nodded.
"No one has ever valued me this much. Besides you. Admittedly, I had social phobia at that time. Because of the serious expression on my face, people were afraid of me in the places I entered. I would travel alone, even on the train. I hated it when people looked at me like they saw a ghost."
You placed your palm on Aone's cheek
"I wish they could see the goodness and kindness in you. "You may have a tough exterior, but your heart is hot as fire." He held your hand on his cheek with his big palm and gently caressed your fingers.
"I didn't tell you, but the day you sat next to me on the train, I couldn't hold back my tears of happiness. Could such a terribly tyrant-looking man cry? Of course he would cry. The day you agreed to be my girlfriend was the biggest turning point in my life. Even if my happiness that day killed me, I was okay with it. Because I was with you, y/n.”
Aone's words were enough to move you. You tried not to show that your eyes were filled with tears.
“Aone…you are truly a man with a heart of gold. I'm so lucky to have you as my husband. "You are the person I love most in this life."
With his thick fingers, he gently cupped your chin and locked his eyes with yours.
Even though he had a serious and stern expression on his face from years ago, you saw the kind and good-hearted man behind that look.
"I've never talked to anyone for this long. For the first time, I started chatting with you using long sentences. "You know, when I spoke, my teammates were surprised by it."
You held each other's hands tightly and looked at each other deeply.
"It's okay if you don't talk to them. "All I care about is you."
He smiled slightly at you. Only you understood that he wanted to laugh sincerely, even if it was forced.
You both stood up.
''Come on! "There's still a lot of work to be done," you said, and you and your husband set about your daily work.
Your days have always been like this. You were busy gardening and feeding your animals from morning to evening. Sometimes you would go on nature trips with Aone. You were trying to go fishing at a nearby lake
So the months passed.
One day, while you were getting dressed in the bedroom, Aone texted you. You took your phone and read the message
Come to the backyard
You were afraid that something bad had happened to your rabbits and you went down the stairs at full speed in panic.
You went straight to the backyard and saw Aone looking at your rabbits from behind the cage
“Aone? Did something happen to the rabbits?"
Aone gestured for you to come with his hand. You walked next to him and watched the rabbits from behind the cage.
A soft feeling filled you when you saw the view. One of your rabbits had babies. And there were exactly 6 of them.
"Oh my God! I cant believe. How did we not notice? Six cute baby rabbits. Our family is expanding," you said happily.
“I wanted you to see this too,” Aone said to you in a soft voice.
You had something else on your mind. Good news you should tell Aone
"Um…Aone" you said and couldn't hide your blush.
Aone looked at your face as if he wanted to hear something from you.
''I have something to tell you''
''Yes?''
Aone suddenly became serious. He was suspicious that you were going to give him bad news.
"I think…we will have a baby in 7 months too"
The serious and cold look on your husband's face was replaced by a sweet and surprised smile.
“Y/n? Is this…is this really true?”
''Yes. I was going to tell you today. I found it more appropriate to say it as soon as I saw the baby rabbits."
Aone's big hands found your belly that hadn't grown yet and caressed it.
"I will teach our baby to love nature. Because he is the child of a dryad. Yes y/n. You are my dryad"
You embraced each other with love and from that day on you started counting the days for your baby.
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Did you remember my ''Kittens'' scenario? Aone was rescued three fluffy kittens from street. These cats, the same cats. They're just grew up. Aone has really golden heart man. I love him so much
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romeavecryst · 20 days
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CHAT OKAY WOULD YALL READ MY HAIKYUU STUFF IF I GOT INTO IT 😝😝😝 (I just rewatched Haikyuu for the first time in 2 years)
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rae-is-typing · 2 years
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In Which he Accidentally Confesses || Futakuchi, Aone
Notes: huge thanks to @millenialfanfictionaddiction​​​ for proof reading!!
Description: he accidentally confesses his feelings
Warnings: swearing, futakuchi is kind of an asshole, aone is a huge softie
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Getting Caught Wearing Feminine Clothing
SUMMARY: How will your relationship with Aone change when you see him wearing feminine clothing? WORD COUNT: 300+
WARNINGS: Poor Aone being a lil worried, probably more of a fem reader?
A/N: I hope this was good (and in character- I think it’s a bit bad, since I don’t have much of a connection to him- so uh-) Anyways I really do hope it was good- A/N PART 2: Originally posted here.
© kazumiwrites - All rights reserved; please do not steal, edit, copy, repost (etc) my work without my express permission.
Aone didn't want anyone to know that he liked wearing feminine clothing.
It wasn't that he was embarrassed, per se, he just didn't feel like explaining it to anyone.
He just loved wearing feminine clothes, and no one would understand, right...?
So he wasn't sure what to do when you came in, knocking on his door and then just bursting in, like you always did.
"O-oh- Hey." He stared at you, uncertainly shifting from side to side as he pulled his skirt down a bit.
You weren't sure what you were supposed to do, really.
"Aone? You all right?" You walk closer to him, worried.
He nodded a little, but he still looked uncertain.
"Yeah, it's fine. I just- you don't feel awkward, seeing me in... This?"
You blinked, then shook your head. "No. Why would I?" Your head tilted slightly to the side. "You look pretty in that, anyway."
You watched as a faint blush grew on his cheeks, head tilting slightly to the side. "...Thanks..." He mumbled softly.
He soon got used to you coming and let you help choose clothes for him.
"Do you think this looks good?"
You were always so happy to help him find different clothes (it was easier for you, since you didn't seem as intimidating and it seemed less weird for you, since people didn't give you so many odd looks; you were happy to help go to the store and buy clothes for him).
He honestly grew really soft with you, and sent you pictures of different outfits.
He was bad at expressing how grateful he was to you... He was really glad that you did this for him, although he didn't talk too much about it.
Still, he hoped that you'd be there for him for a long while, and not leave; he'd miss you and your chatter if you did.
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teamatsumu · 3 months
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gentle. (aone takanobu x reader)
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summary: he’s not the same with you as he is with everyone else
word count: 1,399
warnings: swearing, but pretty fluffy otherwise, fem!reader, high school setting
tags: @keiva1000 @kindnessspreads @msbyomimi
this is written for @honeybleed’s Underrated Character event! I had so much fun writing this because it’s the perfect opportunity to give love to our blorbo aone (he deserves the world).
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After Date Tech's loss to Seijoh at the Inter High preliminaries, you didn't know what exactly to do with yourself.
You had been managing the team since your first year. The previous manager hadn't really stayed to show you the ropes, and you had to learn everything from scratch. You had often felt lost and disoriented, and it felt like you were drowning as the novice team built themselves slowly but surely.
You truly felt that this time around, Date Tech's Iron Wall would be strong enough to get you all to Nationals. Now, not only did you have to stomach that loss, you had to deal with the fact that your precious third years were leaving.
You felt like you were drowning all over again, like you had back in your very first week with the team. Like you had no clue what to do. As you sat on the steps outside the volleyball gym on campus, you contemplated your next move. How the team would operate with Futakuchi as the new Captain. How you all had to somehow hone the talent in your inexperienced new setter, Koganegawa. It all seemed like too much work. How were you supposed to manage it all?
You nearly jumped out of your skin when something moved in your peripheral vision and you realized it was Aone, sitting on the steps next to you. When had he gotten here?
"You scared me!" You breathed, laughing a bit. It was almost comical how someone as huge and imposing as Aone could somehow make himself so invisible. But considering how quiet he was, it wasn't surprising to you.
Aone didn't react to your words, but his stare was intense on your face, eyeing you closely before he reached a finger out to poke at the skin under your eyes. Oh.
You felt your face heat a little at his touch, but you gave him a reassuring smile. "I'm fine, Aone. Just a little tired."
It seemed like he didn't believe you, the scowl between his eyebrows only deepening. You fidgeted a bit.
From your very first day managing Date Tech's volleyball club, you had had a soft spot for Aone Takanobu. He was, by all means, a scary looking dude. Taller than any boy you knew, and built like a brick wall. Despite his massive size, he was agile too, a very scary combination. Silver hair, a deep scowl that always seemed to twist his face (you later realized that he wasn't scowling, it was just the lack of eyebrows that made it appear so). It was no wonder people tiptoed around him.
But two years on the same team, spending every day together, meant that you knew Aone in ways that his audience did not. His personality was anything but scary. He was as docile as they came, and slowly but surely, you felt yourself drawn to his quiet disposition. In the storm that came with Futakuchi constantly butting heads with your third years, Aone was the silent bubble you found comfort in. He knew you inside out, and he was perceptive. Like right now, pointing out the dark circles under your eyes with an uncharacteristically gentle touch.
No wonder you had an embarrassing crush on him.
He kept an intense stare on you, his way of insisting there was something wrong. You shook your head again, sighing. You knew he wouldn't let this go. So you let yourself vent, letting out every dark and uncertain emotion inside you.
You ranted about everything that was plaguing your mind, body turned towards Aone but curled into yourself. You pulled your knees up to your chest, wrapping your arms around them to curl into yourself as you spoke, looking up at the boy next to you every now and then.
Aone did not interrupt. He never interrupted. He let you go on and on about how you didn't think Futakuchi was mature enough to lead a team, or how Koganegawa was nowhere near ready to stand on a court. All your doubts were spilled out into the air surrounding you, welcomed by Aone as he sat and listened to everything you had to say. His eyes did not leave you once, but he didn’t react in any other way.
"Sometimes I think you are the only thing holding the Iron Wall together." You gave him a little smile. "And I don't know how you do it."
When you finally finished, silence stretched between the two of you, as if everything around you was absorbing your words. You watched Aone, waiting for him to lean towards you and nod encouragingly, like he did whenever you had one of these ranting sessions.
"I do it because of you."
Your eyes widened, not expecting that he would speak. You knew Aone, and you knew he wasn’t a talker. He loathed having to voice anything because he felt like he didn’t have anything to say which wasn’t already understood. His voice was hoarse and deep, making your breath catch.
"Do what?" You asked, not understanding his words.
"You said I hold the Iron Wall together." He continued, and you basked in the sound of his voice. It was so rare for him to say anything. You wanted to savor it while it lasted.
"I do it because of you. I see how hard you work for this team. And it makes me work hard too. For you."
Your heart was beating a mile a minute, trying to catch up to his words and process them. You felt like your entire face was on fire, your breath stuttering. Aone did not look at you, instead staring at the ground before him. Your eyes caught his porcelain pale skin, eyeing how the back of his neck flushed red. The sight made you giddy.
"Aone…." You breathed, feeling truly speechless. Which wasn't like you at all. Between the two of you, you talked and Aone listened. For the first time, the roles were reversed.
Aone shifted a bit, still not looking at you. "Don't worry too much. You will figure it out like you always do. And I'll be here for you."
His sentences were simple. Yet to you, it felt like he was waxing poetic. You couldn't help your wide smile, shuffling closer to Aone and placing your head on his shoulder. You felt infinitely lighter, like all of what you were worried about didn’t matter at all when Aone was right there with you.
"Thank you." You whispered.
You felt Aone nudge at you gently, his way of saying 'you're welcome'. You let yourself bask in his touch, cheek pressed to his bicep, feeling how your heart pounded in your chest.
Multiple steps sounded on the ground, and then a sharp voice broke through the silence.
"You lovebirds done? Come on, let's get pork buns and then head home. I'm hungry!"
You sighed and rolled your eyes, pulling away from Aone to glare at Futakuchi, who was standing a few feet away while the team lingered behind him. They had all changed out of their sweaty practice clothes, bags slung over their shoulders and ready to leave. You saw Koganegawa peek at you from behind him, his mouth open comically wide.
"Eh? I didn't know our manager and Aone-san were dating!"
Before you could protest, Aone was lumbering onto his feet and grabbing your hand, pulling you up with him. His giant hand enveloped yours completely (you were giddy as you observed this fact), and he didn't let go as he walked past Futakuchi, who had an annoyingly smug grin on his face. You knew you wouldn't hear the end of this.
"Yeah, stay away from her, Kogane!" He called, being obnoxiously loud on purpose. He was definitely trying to goad you two, as was his nature. "You don't wanna know how pissy Aone gets when other guys flirt with her."
Your eyes widened, looking up at the boy in question. Aone pointedly looked away from you, but his grip on your hand tightened, and you could see the same blush creep up his neck and to his ears.
You grinned all the way to the convenience store, and then all the way home too, basking in the new information Futakuchi had spilled, as well as the tight grip Aone had on your hand.
He didn't let go even once.
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jinchuls · 3 months
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𝒴𝑒𝓈, 𝒴𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝐻𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓃𝑒𝓈𝓈 ₊˚✩
ᡣ𐭩 various knight!character x fem!reader
includes 𝜗𝜚 iwaizumi hajime, kuroo tetsurou (nsfw), ojiro aran (nsfw - marking), takanobu aone
notes 𝜗𝜚 repost from previous blog, mdni
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𝑰𝒘𝒂𝒊𝒛𝒖𝒎𝒊 𝑯𝒂𝒋𝒊𝒎𝒆 was the most responsible man assigned to you. No matter your request, big or small, he would execute them with perfection and a quiet “Yes, Your Highness.” He’d bow his head, stand close and make sure every step you take is safe. For the longest time, he seemed to have no interest in anything other than your father’s expectations of him. Not in you, or his fellow knights–he’d perform as he should but no more. You hated it. You hated the lack of attention, the simple responses and the silence as he stood at your side and, most of all, you hated how the small acts, the brief moments your eyes would meet and how those three words would make your heart skip. As you ignore the burning in your chest whenever he is near, you’re unaware of the effect you have on him. You’re oblivious to the shake in his voice when he does quietly respond to you and you don’t notice the gleam in his eyes when yours meet his–you look away before you can notice the red tinge painting his cheeks–and you had no idea the silence was caused by his pure inability to string sentences together in your presence. He wanted to, he wanted to hear your voice every second of the day or be the cause of your laugh. It’s your outburst one night that changes the course of your relationship, that starts something that would result in Hajime’s certain dismissal, with tears welling in your eyes and the frustration clear on your face you confess every emotion weighing down on your heart hoping, praying, he felt the same. He can hear his own heartbeat as it quickens, the pounding in his chest so loud he fears you can hear it from your position across the room; his face reddens again–you have to hide your smile to spare him any more embarrassment–and he begins to stutter. If he had found it difficult to speak around you, it worsened in that moment, but it was clear, no matter what the future would hold for your heart, your feelings were mirrored by your knight.
𝑲𝒖𝒓𝒐𝒐 𝑻𝒆𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒐𝒖 had mastered the art of trickery. In your family's eyes, he was the perfect candidate to keep you safe. He was that man, amongst all of his peers he was one of the strongest and most capable men that your parents could trust–he’d perfected their vision of him which only presented him every opportunity to show you the less professional sides of him. He was the man he allowed everyone to see but he was also the man able to rile you up, in all the right ways, with a lingering stare and a mischievous glint in his eyes or the touch of his fingers against the nape of your neck as he struggled with the clasp of your necklace. Your attraction to him was unheard of; you’d be ridiculed by anyone that found out. A member of the royal family and their knight? It was an impossible match Supposedly. They only thought that way because they didn’t know what happened when the door was closed; when the knight’s barrack was empty or any other moment the two of you found yourselves alone. There would be no more talk of the incompatibility of royals with anyone of lower status if they knew the way you’d find yourself bouncing on his cock as night settles around the palace. Or how you’d bite your lip to stop the moans from escaping you as he held your waist and the rhythmic movement of his hips had your legs shaking as each precise thrust pushed against every nerve sending you one step closer to bliss. None of it mattered, they could whisper and they could plan your betrothal: they would never know how comforted you felt wrapped in his arms or how protected you knew you were simply walking through the halls of your own home. No one could ruin what had been created and no one would ever know. Outside of your shared secret, all that was seen was your gentle orders directed at him, your voice soft but stern–as it was with every individual under your command–and his return the usual, the formal response everyone was expected to utter but his with a sly, subtle flirtation that left your legs weaks beneath you: “Yes, Your Highness.”
𝑶𝒋𝒊𝒓𝒐 𝑨𝒓𝒂𝒏 was perfect. Cheerful, strong, intelligent and, most important of all, able to cope with the incessant issues caused by the Miya twins (the knights assigned to your siblings. Days seemed to pass quicker when he was there; whenever time appeared to slow, he would be there to keep you company. There was no such thing as a dull moment when he was at your side. From the moment you met him, he was far too easy to get along with. Solid lines engraved in your mind were fading; the lessons taught to you as a young noble were forgotten and the very nature of the expected relationship between knight and noble was lost. You had never been happier. “Aran.” You’d whisper, fingernails digging into the skin of his arm; your head fell back against the pillows as he kissed your neck softly. “I know,” His voice would be no louder than yours, “Not where they can be seen.” With a kiss to your collarbone, he’d look between your bodies at the littering of fading marks he’d left the last time he’d had you in his arms. Across your chest, your thighs, anywhere where they would be hidden from eyes you did not trust. As always, he’d make a comment about how you looked beautiful with the evidence of him. And, as usual, it doesn’t take long before he’s darkening existing marks, kissing your chest. Biting your skin softly to hear those sweet sounds he adored, and leave behind reminders of the night for you to find the next morning. With more scattered across your skin, he’d sit up to look down at his masterpiece as you reached up for him, missing the warmth of his body closer to you. Your quiet mewls were heaven to hear. A smile sat on his face as he leaned down, chest against you and his lips grazing yours. He’d still, hips pressed to yours forcing whimpers from your throat–a silent cry for more–you’re too lost in ecstasy to give it up now. “Please.” You whisper, eyes meeting his. He grins, hands softly holding your waist as he slowly pulls his hips away again. “Yes, Your Highness.”
𝑻𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒃𝒖 𝑨𝒐𝒏𝒆 was quiet. From the day he was assigned as your personal guard, he’d barely uttered a word to you or to anyone. He’d simply nod his head to accept any order you sent his way and, miraculously, he’d found a way to relay any message from you wordlessly. You envied those able to understand the behaviour you’d never seen before and you found yourself wanting to be among those he seemed close to. You would watch his fellow knights approach him; you’d watch how Futakuchi would speak to the man and reiterate his silence into words during group conversations whilst you were left in confusion. Day in and day out, you’d find yourself watching him and the little interactions he would have with those around him, occasionally catching his perfectly gentle nature with small animals that roamed the palace gardens. You were certain he could feel your eyes on him but he never seemed to care; you knew words had got to him that you had been asking those he spoke to often to tell you about him but he never stopped your interest. And, as time passed, you found your curiosity had grown into something much more. You’d look away quickly when he would turn his head in your direction, eyes suddenly focused on the tea in front of you. Aone was quiet. Almost too quiet. But the red of his cheeks, that you caught for just a few seconds, was loud. You clear your throat, fearing your voice could break as you try once more to encourage a conversation with him. “The weather is lovely today,” you grip the teacup tightly, closing your eyes and wincing in the embarrassment, that wasn’t what you’d wanted to say. “Would you,” you quieten, looking anywhere other than where he is stood. “Would accompany me on a walk?” He waits a moment and you glance up, expecting to see a small nod, as always. He meets your eye, a soft smile on his face as he does so. “Yes, Your Highness.”
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manias-wordcount · 1 year
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Greetings my dear friend. I have returned with a request for my beloved tower Aone Takanobu. Since you did that you liked Fantasy AUs I used my kingdom of ideas, which created the following request :
Dragon!Aone, living near a village, wakes up to fem!reader chained to a tree near his cave. When he slowly goes up to them as to not scare them he is surprised to be met with excitement. After he freed the reader, she tells him about how she was curious and interested in dragons wich let to the village people sending her as a sacrifice to him. Aone is happy that someone isn't afraid of him for once and let's the reader stay with him.
So how about some headcanons ar short story ( what ever you like ) about how they turn from friends to lovers ?
Thanks from my hopeless romantic single like a Pringle ass. I love you and your work
S/o and Dragon HCs (Aone Takanobu)
𝗔/𝗡: 𝗯𝗼𝗼𝗺 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗴𝗼 𝗵𝗲𝗵𝗲𝗵𝗲
𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚? ⇒ 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩
𝙟𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙧?
𝙗𝙪𝙮 𝙢𝙚 𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙚?
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The Maiden and her smile
When he first saw you there, chained up and locked to a tree, he was furious
How dare they lock up a maiden and try to sacrifice her to him??
He knew what people thought of dragons but he couldn’t help but feel insulted he would be used in a plot so cruel
Naturally, he knew that no one was going to come and save you so he took his approach
He tried to be as slow and as gentle as he could, not making any sudden movements in fear of terrifying you too much that it would be impossible to get close
You didn’t notice him immediately, but once he was close enough and you laid your eyes on him?
You surprised him
He had heard screaming and shouting and swearing at his existence before but never had he ever heard someone squeal in excitement 
But there you were- the biggest smile on your face as you clapped your and together and shouted “You’re here! You came!” at him
And little did he know that would be the start of something new
The Maiden and her hands
You loved dragons- that was what you told him when he first untied you
Despite this, he tried to nudge you with his snout in the direction he knew there were villages but you wouldn’t budge.
Instead, you were quick to turn around and run your fingers up and down in excitement
That over-joyed look on your face? It never went away as you looked at him in such awe 
As much as Aone enjoyed your soft, gentle touch, he knew you couldn’t stay
He was a beast but you were like the sun- a cave is no home for a woman like you and a dragon is no companion for a person so sweet
But no matter how much he pushed or huffed or glared down at you, you wouldn’t leave.
You just looked up at him and smiled as if this was where you were meant to be. Where you wanted to be.
A couple of minutes later, he found himself walking back to his cave with another huff
You walked beside him, holding onto his tail the entire way
The Maiden and her words
It took a couple of weeks for you to adjust, and just a few months for everything to fall into place
He learned so much about humans that he didn’t know before- and very quickly too
He learned that while you can eat the same berries and fruits as he, you could not eat his hunt- not without a breath of his fire to scorch the skin of his kill
He learned that you were not content with sleeping all day as he did. 
You were built to explore and to wander and to get yourself in all sorts of trouble that he would gladly save you from
He learned that you needed warm at night and a simple fire was not enough when the wind blows strong
You sleep best when you’re curled into his side and he’s curled around you
He learned that you had so much to say- about your home, your life, your family, the world, and him
He learned that you were quick to compliment him on his existence. Quick to say that you loved his eyes and his scales and that you thought he was so beautiful. So grand.
And he learned that you were quick to tell him that you think you love him only after you thought that he had fallen asleep
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ymguchis · 1 year
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[ read before request ]
this blog will contain fem reader/gn reader, sfw and nsfw posts.
CHARACTERS I WRITE FOR:
tokyo revengers — mikey, draken, takemichi hanagaki, baji keisuke, mitsuya takashi, hanma shuji, shinichiro sano, chifuyu matsuno, ran haitani, rindou haitani, kazutora hanemiya, naoto tachibana.
haikyuu!! — asahi azumane, nishinoya yuu, tanaka ryunosuke, daichi sawamura, sugawara koushi, ennoshita chikara, tsukishima kei, yamaguchi tadashi, hinata shoyo, kageyama tobio, ukai keishin, aone takanobu, futakuchi kenji, bokuto kotaro, akaashi keiji, miya atsumu, miya osamu, suna rintarou, kita shinsuke, kozume kenma, kuroo tetsurou, yamamoto taketora, iwaizumi hajime, oikawa tooru, kyoutani kentaro, matsukawa issei, tendo satori, ushijima wakatoshi, sakusa kiyoomi.
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boobz-fye · 2 years
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Haikyuu 
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Oikawa tooru...
Reassurance (G/N reader) 
Main warnings- Angst in the beginning including trust issues, but the ending is fluff. 
Comforting them after they lost a game (G/N reader)
^Includes: Oikawa Tooru, Ushijima Wakatoshi, Kageyama Tobio, and Keiji Akaashi. 
 Fluff~
Atsumu... 
Godsent (Fem reader) 
Main warnings- Manipulation and toxic relationship.
Angst~ 
Matsukawa Issei...
A picture is worth a thousand words (Fem reader)
Warnings: Daughter's biological father isn't in the picture (I don't know if that needs a trigger warning but whatever), very little mention/actions of manipulation, mention of blood, mental breakdown, other than that just fluff.
Multiple... 
Corny/cute things they do for your love (G/N reader)
     ^ Includes: Tanaka Ryuunosuke, Bokuto Koutarou, Yuu Nishinoya, and Taketora Yamamoto. 
Fluff~
Rainy mornings with them (G/N reader) 
^ Includes: Tendou Satori, Takanobu Aone, and Miya Osamu. 
 Fluff~
Comforting them after they lost a game (G/N reader)
^Includes: Oikawa Tooru, Ushijima Wakatoshi, Kageyama Tobio, and Keiji Akaashi.
 Fluff~
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asena-graywolf · 1 year
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Masterlist
Bold: NSFW
All them just fem! reader
Hinata Shoyo
Don't Judge Him
Welcome to Home
Phone Call
First Time (Virgin Reader!)
Nostalgia Concert
Know Your Place (Tomboy Boxer Reader!)
Lost Him
Kenma Kozume
Hangover
Full Time Cleaner || Part 1 || Part 2
Just a Five Minutes
Sleepless
Insomnia
Liar (Intersex reader!) || Part 1 || Part 2
Tsukishima Kei
I Love Make You Angry
Do You Think Could You Watch The Movie?
I'm Scared Without You
Lev Haiba
Ya Tebya Lyublyu
Three Virgin [Ft. Yaku Morisuke]
Tadashi Yamaguchi
Weekend Picnic
Movie Night
Am I Nothing?
After Match
Kuroo Tetsuro
I’m Sorry
My Horny Pervert || Part 1 || Part 2 || Part 3
Somnophilia
Be Up All Night At Door
Contract a Serious Disease
Unfaithful (Deaf reader!) ⬇️⬇️
|| Part 1 || Part 2 || Part 3 || Part 4 || Part 5
Oikawa Tooru
Misunderstood
You’re My Slave Now || Part 1 || Part 2 || Part 3
Atsumu Miya
Birthday Surprise
I’m Always With You [Brotherly Love]
Aone Takanobu
Considerate Boyfriend
Kittens
Comatose
My Last Thing I’d Like
Babysitting
Lost T-Shirt
Hero Who I Can’t See (Blind Reader!)
Happy Family Life
Kenji Futakuchi
Are You Cross With Me?
Tooth Extraction
Shower Together
Lollipop Boy
Constrained Betray || Part 1 || Part 2 || Part 3
Yuu Nishinoya
Sex Sessions || Part 1 || Part 2 || Part 3
Ushijima Wakatoshi
Peacefully Morning
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The list will be updated as new posts are posted. I hope you enjoy!
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romeavecryst · 17 days
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Hope your still mine ˖ ࣪⊹
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Various! x Fem!reader
Inspired by Pretty little birds by Sza
˖ ࣪⊹ he sat In front of his desk doing his assignment his focus on them as you watched from the other side. It was weird the feeling that you’ll both be graduating soon. That you won’t see each other every day because of school, the sickening feeling of being accepted into different universities. Having to possibly work long-distance relationships.
The nightmare of breaking up because of that, living far away and not being able to work a relationship, the fights, the stress. That you wouldn’t be with him for the rest of your life that all of the talk of having a future might have just been talk… “I can feel you staring..”
You didn’t say anything just watched him you could feel your self starting to cry. All of it being so overwhelming, that maybe just maybe he won’t be yours anymore, that all of the memories and moments you’ve created and shared we to be forgotten. That he’d give up on you, that your ‘difficult’ nature would get rid of him even after all this time. That he’d get tired of you.
His eyes finally left if paper meeting your teary eyes, his brows frowning “love what’s wrong?” He asked his hand coming to cup your face whipping away stray tears that slipped down your face. “Common talk to be baby..”
“Please don’t give up on me..” you sobbed, “please..” his eyes filled with concern and he moved you close to him. “My love what makes you think that I’d give up on you, ever.” He asked his attention fully in you now.
You could only shake your head, nothing really just these intrusive thoughts that haunted you because you did want to be with anyone that he was the person you could only see yourself with ever. “I don’t know..” you muttered a frown plastered on your wet face.
“Hey, hey listen to me, just because we’re graduating doesn’t mean I’m gonna leave you. I dosent mean that if we go to different universities I’m not ever gonna take a train to come see you even if I’m traveling across the country. That I won’t call you every chance I get, hell I’d transfer schools if needed no matter how hard it is. No matter how angry we get at eachother I’d be right by your side once again. Because every day I wake up, every time I go to sleep I hope in the morning you’ll still be mine.” He spoke in full sincerity.
God his heart broke that you thought he’d ever give up on you because he may not be as open and giving to others but lord with you. With you it’s different his mindset is heart is so open, and he doesn’t want that with anyone else how could he? When you were right in front of him.
You were perfection no matter what. He pulled you ups to his lap your arms wrapping around his neck and his lips kissed your neck and shoulders softly. “I don’t want anyone but you.”
“I am yours, as you are mine. I plan on growing old with you I’m in it for the long run alright? Because I wanna be with you..” You nodded “I wanna be with you to..” you muttered lips meeting his the kiss filled with such love.
“I’ll find you no matter what.”
Tetesuro Kuroo, KENJI AKAASHI, WAKATOSHI USHIJUMA, Kiyoomi Sakusa, DAICHI SAWAMURA, Asahi Azumane, Toru Oikawa, HAJIME IWAIZUMI, Tobio Kageyama, KEI TSUKISHIMA, Takanobu Aone, Satori Tendo, + ur Fav!
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ykwrites · 2 years
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Meeting you
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Pairing: Aone x f!reader.
Rating:NSFW mdni.
Warnings: It´s nsfw, so you can imagine, graphic descriptions of sx.Unprotected. Mentions of a!cohol.
Characters are aged up!
MY MASTERLIST
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Parties, the weird social meetings were everyone gets drunk, dances and does stupid shit with their friends. 
Tonight wasn’t different from others, the party was held in a house you already knew well, not your first visit, so after a few light shots and dumb dances, you messily returned to a spot that had become your favourite to relax in between the noise and crazyness, a yellow beat down couch, cozy but with a good view of everything so you could keep an eye on your friends. 
Smiling, you watched some of them dancing like maniacs, jumping around like they were having the best time of their lives. 
Apart from your friends, a lot of known faces crowded the place, people that knew other people but weren´t really close outside groups. 
‘‘Y/n!’’Sugawara practically screamed into your ear, his voice as drunk as he was. 
‘‘What?’‘you screamed back. 
‘‘You want another drink?’‘he managed to say, shaking his full glass of alcohol in front of your face. 
‘‘No’‘
‘‘Come dance later, I´ll be over there’‘
In his head, Sugawara probably pointed somewhere that made a lot of sense and not the ceiling, but alas he just giggled and left. 
You were just tipsy enough to enjoy things without passing out or not controlling your body, and for now that was the perfect condition.
Kuroo tried to make you dance from afar, but you declined pointing that your feet hurt and actually took your heels off, at the same time someone sat down next to you. 
Crossing your legs up and putting a pillow on your lap, you looked to see who it was, finding who your friends called ‘’the stone wall’’, a huge dude with white hair and a quite serious face.
‘‘You got tired too?’‘you asked, trying to start a casual conversation.
He turned to look at you,it surprised you to see his face instantly flushed and Adam´s apple moving when he gulped before responding. 
‘‘My friends were bothering me’‘
‘‘Oh, mine do that too’‘laughing, you pointed at Sugawara making stupid faces from across the room. 
‘‘They are good players’‘he said.
‘‘You guys are too, I saw you at last week´s match’’
‘’I know’‘
He did?, probably when Nishinoya screamed he looked and saw you cheering for your friends.
Talking to this guy was the equivalent of talking to a wall, and maybe that´s why he had the nickname and not because of his volleyball status. 
‘‘What´s your name?’‘a mix of curiosity and finding him interesting made you ask.
‘‘Aone’‘
‘‘Nice to meet you, I´m Y/n’‘
‘‘I know’‘
‘‘You do?’’
‘‘Yeah, Hinata told me’’
‘‘That little tangerine’‘you joked, his face not cracking even a tiny smile ‘’Why is he talking about me to other people?’’
‘‘I asked him, I hope it doesn´t bother you’‘
It didn’t,having in mind you both moved in the same circle he would end up knowing anyway, but it surprised you that he asked specifically for your name when you didn’t cross a word with him before.
“Don’t worry”you smiled “it’s fine”
“I wanted to talk to you for a long time”
Now, picture this, the entire conversation had been and still was, you smiling and him showing no emotion apart from his cheeks slightly blushed.
“Why didn’t you?”
“You make me nervous”
Okay, his face STONE COLD but him saying that, started to get a bit weird, but still not uncomfortable, it actually got you more interested.
“You get nervous around girls in general? It happens to me with being social and all that, but I just drink to be brave and do it”you said, taking a sip of your drink.
“I don’t drink”
“I mean, whatever makes you happy”
“Would you dance with me?”
Quickly, you nodded and got up, offering your hand for him to take and drag him into the crowd of drunk people dancing. At first you stopped and looked at him, expecting a reaction or a move, because honestly he didn´t look like someone who dances and you ended up locking your eyes with his, moving slowly to the rhythm. 
His eyes had something misterious about them, for some reason his intense gaze gave you shivers, and not in a negative way, it made you want to kiss him. Blame it on the alcohol.
Now small flashbacks of you and your girlfriends commenting about how you imagined some guys were in bed came flooding your judgement. He had been a topic of those conversations more than once, wondering how his huge size and emotionless face would play part in that case.
Deciding to spice things up, and still blaming it on the alcohol, you shamelessly took both his hands and placed them on your hips in an attempt to make him move with you. And so he did, letting you lead. 
He wasn´t such a bad dancer, not good either but who cared, his eyes still locked on yours seemed much more important, like everything else disappeared around you until some asshole passing by pushed you so hard you slammed against Aone´s chest, resulting in him covering you with his arms and tensing up. 
‘‘Are you okay?’‘he asked,sounding concerned and pissed off at the same time. 
‘‘I´m good, thank you for catching me’‘
‘‘You´re welcome’‘
The smell of his cologne got in your system, butterflies in your stomach as you wondered why the hell this guy had you weak like this. Usually it was the oppostite, you having men weak. 
It was a bit pathetic for you, he spoke about three words and didn´t express a single emotion but made you nervous? why? 
Putting the pieces together, maybe shooting your shot wasn´t such a bad idea, and if he rejected you then whatever, life goes on. 
Forming a small plan in your head, you stepped away from him and looked around, smiling when you found Sugawara right next to you, perfectly placed so you could snatch the shot in his hand and drink it. Your friend didn´t care at all, he smiled and waved at you, going back to dancing like nothing happened. 
Aone on the other hand, showed the first emotion of the night, surprise with wide eyes, even more so when you held his wrist and dragged him out of the party and into the nearest empty bedroom.
‘‘Okay now, that´s better’‘you said locking the door ‘’some peace and quiet’’
‘‘Did you not want to dance anymore?’‘ he asked standing still as a rock.
‘‘I wanted to ask you something away from all that’‘
‘‘Okay’‘
‘‘Do you have a girl?’‘
‘‘No’’
‘‘Good’‘ inhaling deeply you gathered courage to keep going ‘‘Do you find me attractive?’‘
‘‘Yes’‘
‘‘Interesting’‘ with a smile on your face you slowly inched closer to him, step by step until your hands landed on his chest and you looked up trying to seem as sexy as the alcohol in you system let you ‘‘do you wanna kiss me?’‘
That last sentence was a mere whisper, sweet honey leaving your lips like music to his ears as he stared in disbelief waiting for someone to pinch him and see if any of this was real. 
Aone´s gaze traveled to your lips, shiny and probably delicious with the peach lipgloss he saw you put on earlier that night. 
Just before you chikened out from his lack of a reaction, he slammed his lips with yours with such passion that made you melt in his arms, linking your hands arund the back of his neck. 
Aone was a dominant kisser, but still sweet and caring, soft with his touch.
‘‘I like how your lips taste’‘he said, one of his hands travelling up to hold your chin up, his thumb putting light pressure on your bottom lip. 
‘‘Damn’‘that´s the only thing you said, your mind clouded with how much you wanted him.
‘‘What is it?’‘ he blurted out a half smile for the first time that night. 
Cute. 
‘‘Nothing, you look hot’‘ your voice was braver now that you knew he wanted you too. 
‘‘Damn’‘ he imitated you ‘‘says the most gorgeous girl I´ve laid my eyes on’‘
‘‘Shut up’‘blushing, you pushed him slightly making him sit back on the bed and straddling his lap right after. 
‘‘I like you’‘ he said. 
‘‘I figured’‘you laughed, capturing his lips again and feeling tough hands on your waist ‘’I think I´m starting to like you too’’
‘‘That´s hard to believe, you´re way out of my league’‘
Who knew this gentle giant would be so insecure?
‘‘Not at all’‘trying to reassure him and make him feel better, you made a trail of kisses from his lips to his neck, biting and kissing the sensitive skin between words ‘‘you know what?’‘
‘‘Mhm?’‘he hummed with a deep voice, his breathing getting thicker.
‘‘My friends and I talk about you guys’‘
‘‘And what do you talk about?’‘ poor Aone tried so hard to focus on the conversation. 
‘‘You know, girl´s things, like wondering how some guys are in bed’‘you felt his body twich and sneakily lowered yourself to feel the outline of his dick against your clothed core ‘‘You are one of our favorite topics, so big and misterious’‘ 
Aone´s grip on your waist tightened in a desperate attempt to move you against him, a deep growl leaving him when you did. 
Your words felt like poison, and he knew you wanted to tease him. 
‘‘Do you want to find out?’‘he asked, making you leave his neck and look at him. 
‘‘Please’‘
The confirmation was music to his ears, before you could blink or react, he put your back against the mattress and towered on top of you, making the size difference much more noticeable now. 
His lips were on yours quickly and one of his hands made his way down your body, exploring until he found the hem of your pants and undid the first button, the warmth of his skin brushing your lower stomach. 
After a few moments of heavy makeout, Aone´s movements got hesitant and he broke away from the kiss to focus on you. 
‘‘Do you really want to do this? we just met, and I won´t judge you if you want to get to know me better first’‘he said, making sure he had absolute consent. 
‘‘I do want it, and I plan on getting to know you more after this’‘you answered, caressing his cheek and giving him a sweet smile ‘‘Do you want to do it? I won´t judge you either’‘
‘‘I´ve wanted to for a long time’‘his cheeks got even redder ‘‘And I don´t mean just sex, you know, I asked Hinata your name for a reason so I don´t want you to think it´s just that because I really like...
You cut him off with a kiss, not agressive or passionate but a simple peck so he knew you understood. 
Aone´s eyes scanned your face before returning the kiss, deeper and much more exciting when you felt him smile against your lips.
There was something about him, a charm that envolved every sense and feeling in your body so fast it was ridiculous. He got you so distracted that you didn´t notice his hand creeping in your underwear until his big fingers run between your folds stopping to play with your clit. Naturally you gasped, moaning and biting his bottom lip as small shock waves of pleasure controlled your every move. 
Just the thought of his fingers inside you was like a fever dream because of how thick they were and let´s not talk about his probably huge dick that you so badly wanted to touch and pleasantly slid down your hand to do so palming him outside his pants, hearing a moan in response. 
‘‘Aone’‘you mewled in between moans ‘‘Please do something, I need you’‘
‘‘Let me do something first’‘
His hand left your core and you almost complained until you saw him trying to help you undress and doing the same right after, leaving you fucking speechles at the sight. That would either hurt or be the best hook up of your life. 
Aone didn´t give you much time to stare, giving you a quick peck and continuing his way down your body, stopping to bite or suck on his favorite spots, neck, collarbone, nipples, down your stomach and then ding, his tongue gave a tentative lick to your already more than wet pussy. Your legs instinctively spreaded for him and the bastard looked up at you smiling and making sure you focused on his eyes while slowly inserting a finger and moving it in and out slowly, enjoying your reaction and licking your clit again, now applying pressure.
You couldn´t help but tangle your fingers in his hair and closing your eyes letting him do his magic. He truly listened and felt around to see how you were reacting, getting faster and rougher when he heard you almost screaming his name, curling his finger until he found your sweet spot. 
‘‘Oh god’‘your voice came out shaky and he moaned against your clit, keeping up the pace. 
Was this man really going to make you cum this fast? yes, apparently yes, because one moment your body was shaking with overstimulation an the other you came undone with a loud moan, your chest raising and falling at a rapid pace when he got up to kiss you. 
He was so careful, taking time to let you calm down so you wouldn´t be so overstimulated while kissing you and caressing your hip. What he didn´t figure out was that you didn´t care about that, of course it was sweet, but having seen his dick just a few moments ago... you wanted him inside you now.
‘‘Please’‘
‘‘Mhm?’‘he asked not stopping the kisses. 
‘‘I need you inside me’‘ with that, he had to stop and look at you. 
‘‘I don´t want it to hurt’‘
‘‘I’ll tell you if it does’‘
‘‘Tell me and I´ll stop’‘
You eagerly nodded and observed him get slightly up and stroke his hard dick a couple times before lining it up with your hole and pushing it in slowly. Your attention was now on the beautiful sight of him stretching you out, still you felt his eyes on your face, making sure you were okay. 
You were more than okay and raised yourself to kiss him, giving the cue that he was good to start moving. 
Aone supressed a deep moan, thrusting rythmically with his hands squeezing harsh on your waist. 
‘‘You feel so damn good’‘he managed to say. 
His voice sounded almost distant, muffled with the pleasure clouding your brain, eyes tearing up already. 
The sound of flesh slapping together and moans quickly filled the bedroom, thankfully you were almost positive no one heard over the loud music outside.
You truly couldn´t understand how Aone managed to make you feel this way so fast, the bastard already found your g spot and as soon as he saw you throw your head back and your face contorting  with pleasure, he slammed inside you harder, making sure to get it every single time. 
As much as you enjoyed this, he enjoyed the way your boobs bounced and how beautifully you squirmed and moaned under him. 
Usually, you tended to be vocal in bed, but it was impossible to speak now, no direction or anything he needed to do it perfectly. It was like he understood your body better than you did. 
A few minutes later you could feel an orgasm coming, Aone letting out a deep moan when he felt your pussy clenching around him and your movements getting sloppy, to wich he captured your lips one more time before making you cum on his cock and getting out of you to release himself on your stomach. 
Both of you looked a mess, hair everywhere and sweaty. 
‘’I´m sorry, let me see if I can find something to clean you up’’Aone said blushing and looking around, coming back in a short moment with a towel and lovingly cleaning you up. 
‘’It´s okay, you don´t have to apologize for that’’you smiled for the millionth time that night, and all because of him.
‘‘I know, It´s just...you make me nervous’‘
‘‘Still?’‘
‘‘Yeah, I can´t help it’‘
Sitting up, you got close to his face, stunned that he got shy after what you guys just did. At the same time you found him so cute.
‘‘Are you going to be nervous every time we fuck from now on?’‘you teased, placing a soft hand on the side of his neck. 
‘‘And every date we go on’‘he pointed.
‘‘That too?’‘you laughed.
‘‘Yes’‘ 
‘‘You´ll have me around a lot tho, you know, so it won´t be as hard to not be nervous’‘
‘‘I`d like that’’
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Hi I would like to make a request to mod kenma if that is okay. Could you please write about a female reader who is suicidal and sends a goodbye text to her boyfriend thinking he won't see it in time but he does and he stops her and she realizes how much it would have hurt him if she died so she decides to get help? I dunno if you write for aone takanobu from haikyuu but him if that's okay or maybe like asahi if not him? thank you
Don't Go Yet
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Aone Takanaobu x fem reader
Requested by: Anon
Proofread: No
Music: 80s japanese city pop playlist
Warnings: Suicide attempt (jumping off bridge), suicidal thoughts, self harm, reader talking about getting help, shitty friends, showering together
Summary: Enough is enough. Before you do too much, Aone saves you.
Author's Note: I hope you're doing okay anon. I liked your idea so I broke it up into 2 different pieces. I'm doing to do Asahi as well but have that more of a planned attempt instead of a sporadic one like this one. Also, this fic is based on my own attempt and how it felt.
-Mod Kenma
It's exhausting trying to keep up these days. The world keeps spinning yet to you, it goes in slow motion. You felt like everything you did took minutes, if not hours, to achieve. Nothing felt fulfilling anymore. It's not like you didn't find enjoyment in things, it's just that they weren't long-lasting. Eating your favorite food would bring a smile to your face but it wouldn't stay longer than 5 minutes.
You tried to make it not noticeable. You didn't want to bother others with your problems, too worried to overfill someone's plate. So you pushed it all down. For most of your friends, it was easy. They would brush off your weird behavior and would just assume you were having an 'off' day. Your boyfriend, on the other hand, did not brush it off so easily. Aone knew you like the back of his hand. He noticed every little tic you had and knew what made you feel a certain way.
At first, Aone thought you were worried about something. He asked your friends (awkwardly might I add) if something happened and they all shrugged. Aone found that painfully annoying, irritated that your friends were no help. So he began to watch you more. He watched your actions and tried to pinpoint what was wrong. Things weren't adding up and he was beginning to grow frustrated. Not at you but at the situation. He wanted to help you, Aone always wants to help you but this situation felt out of his control.
You hated that you planned it all to a T. You knew the perfect time to do it and where. The only problem was actually doing it. You didn't know if you could or even would do it. What would happen if you did it? Well, the pain would stop, that's for sure. Without even thinking, you began to walk. You let your legs lead you and to your surprise, you were led to a bridge. The bridge you were planning on jumping off of. Maybe this was a sign. Maybe this was your time to go. You took a deep breath and slipped off your shoes. You went to the very edge of the bridge and stared, hands loosely holding onto something.
Memories of your life flashed before your eyes. The good ones...and the bad ones. You were going to miss living a little. Feeling the cool breeze in your hair ruffling your clothes ever so slightly. It was a pleasant feeling that you were gonna miss. You stared at the water below you and sighed. This was going to hurt people and if you didn't die on impact, it was going to hurt you too. Your eyes were closed tightly and you felt yourself slowly let go of the one thing that grounded you. Before you could fall too far, somebody grabbed your wrist. You stayed like that for a moment, letting whoever was holding you control fate for a moment. It wasn't until you were pulled away from the edge that you finally were brought back.
You looked at the person who stopped you and the feeling of horror slapped you in the face. It was Aone. Tears were falling down his face as he held you like his life depended on it. You hugged him back and finally, the tears fell. You sobbed into his chest, almost falling to the floor. Aone picked you up and grabbed your shoes before walking away. You closed your eyes and let yourself fall asleep, becoming close to deadweight in Aone's arms.
To say he was scared was an understatement. Seeing you like that shook Aone to his core. Volleyball practice just happened to end earlier than usual. It was pure chance that he saw you. He isn't even sure how to explain how he felt when he saw you. It felt like a piece of him was dying. As much as he wanted to run over to you and cry out your name, he was afraid that if he made a noise, you would jump. But as soon as he saw you let go, he knew he needed to act. Aone carried you to his home and went straight into his room. He watched you sleep and went to clean out his bag.
When he finished, you were awake, curled up into a ball. Aone sat next to you and silently played with your hair. "You don't have to tell me what happened or why you wanted to do it. I just want you to know I'm here to help you." You hummed in response and leaned into his touch. "....can we shower?" You muttered, slowly uncurling yourself. You felt disgusting, inside and out. "Of course." Aone grabbed some fresh clothes for the two of you and picked you up once again. His grasp always made you feel safe. You knew that if you wanted to, you could hide away from the world in his arms.
The shower was quiet and probably used up all of the warm water. Aone washed your hair for you and made sure you were wrapped up tightly in a towel to keep yourself warm. You quietly changed and followed him to the bedroom. Aone pulled out a hoard of all of your favorite snacks and safe foods. You nibbled on a few things here and there, forcing yourself to eat. The two of you sat in comfortable silence. It left you with the perfect time to think. You thought about Aone and the life you two lived. You thought about his games and graduation. If you ended it now, you would be missing so much. You were torn on what to do and how to feel. You made a silent agreement to yourself. You needed to get help. There was no way that you could function like this, again. You leaned onto Aone and softly muttered "I think I should get help."
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mortedeveles · 2 years
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first impressions | manager hq!! collab
Do not repost, plagiarize, or monetize my fanfiction content.
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Aone thought he was done worrying over first impressions. You went from being Date Tech’s volleyball manager to his best friend to his girlfriend. What else is there to worry about? He has no need to impress anyone but you. Except the day to meet your parents arrives, and Aone has no idea what to do.
↪ pairing: Aone Takanobu x manager, fem!reader 
↪ tags & tw’s: mentions of anxiety, harassment, reader being uncomfortable and poor aone is nervous to meet reader’s parents, not beta-read
↪ wc: 1.6k
↪ this fic is part of @/momochimo’s writing event “can i speak to the manager?”
↪ been having a bit of writer’s block and i’ve been busy so this fic is kinda half-assed :( i hope y’all enjoy tho! 
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For the most part, volleyball practice is usually uneventful. At least for Aone. He practices with his teammates, sweats quite a bit and breaks up daily fights between Futakuchi and Kamasaki. But today’s different. Everyone’s practicing when the gym doors open, and two girls step in. One, he recognizes- their manager Mai Nametsu, but he doesn’t recognize you, the girl standing next to Nametsu. 
“Sorry to interrupt guys!” There’s a sheepish look on her face. “But I forgot to mention that I’ve recruited the team’s new manager. Here she is,” she pushes you forward. 
“Good morning Date Tech,’’ you smile warmly. ‘’I am Y/N L/N, your newest manager. I’m eager to work with you all.’’ Everyone smiles and nods eagerly, except for Aone. He stares at you but you’re quick to talk with Futakuchi. Eventually, you notice his stare. Aone curses at himself for staring at you for too long- what if he creeps you out? But instead, you merely smile, excuse yourself and walk towards him.
‘’Hey there. I don’t think I caught your name earlier. I’m Y/N and I’ll be the second manager for the team from now on.’’ You stretch your hand towards him and it takes him a few minutes to realize that you want to shake his hand. 
Slowly, he grabs your hand and shakes it firmly, but he’s careful to not grip it too tight. You don’t even flinch, which surprises him. Are you not afraid of him? Creeped out? Nervous? This is strange. You’re not sweating or darting your eyes around nervously. No- you’re holding his gaze. Hell, you’re making him nervous. Isn’t it usually the other way around?
One of the first things he notices is that you’re really pretty. He can’t explain it; your smile is charming and your eyes brighten when you smile. Just looking at you makes his stomach feel fuzzy and warm. 
“It’s a pleasure to meet you. I look forward to working with you!” You drop the handshake and Aone slowly processes the words, nodding. When Futakuchi calls you over, you apologize before running over to him. Unbeknownst to the both of you, this one small interaction would blossom into something far bigger. Neither of you were aware just yet. 
.·:*¨༺ ༻¨*:·.
“You’re really cute,” the volleyball player with a bad hair dye says, a lopsided smile on his lips. You shakily try to smile in response but it’s hard when you’re being cornered into a wall by a tall guy you don’t know.
“Thank you. I have to get back to my team-,” you try to slip below his outstretched arm but he’s quick to block your exit, curiosity glinting in his eyes. Your stomach twists and you’re starting to feel nervous.
“Leaving so soon? We’ve only just met,” he frowns and the part of you that was taught to be extremely polite and respectful feels guilty. But the uncomfortable part of you doesn’t; you don’t like this guy, he’s overstepping your boundaries and you need to get away from him as soon as you can.
“Sorry,” is all you can muster, lowering your gaze to the floor. Maybe you could make a run for it? No- he’s a volleyball player. He probably has the stamina and speed to catch up with you. You feel his finger under your chin, forcing you to make eye contact with him. 
“Aww, are you shy? It’s okay,” his tone almost sounds mocking and you clench your fists at your sides. As you clear your throat and try to regain your composure, a large shadow covers both of you and the blonde turns around, eyes wide. 
“Oh, hey dude! She’s with you?” He laughs nervously and steps to the side, running a hand through his hair. “My bad, I didn’t know. Sorry!” Relief courses through your body as you meet Aone’s gaze, and the stranger is quick to walk away. You’re overwhelmed with gratitude as you rush to Aone and hug him tightly, your face smushed into his chest.
“Thank you,” your voice is muffled by his body, and you’re surprised to feel him hug you back. When you raise your head, he’s already looking at you. His eyes widen and his face goes pink as he’s caught in the act, and something about his bashfulness makes you smile as you stand on your tiptoes and impulsively press a kiss on his cheek. 
“You’re too sweet, Takanobu. Thank you.” You step back, bracing for rejection. He only stares at you with wide eyes as his face grows increasingly red. Your stomach churns, regretting your decision.
“I’m sorry-,” you thought it would’ve been okay; you’ve had a huge crush on him for months, known him longer, and had hoped he felt the same way. “I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable…” he grabs ahold of both your hands and your mouth falls shut. 
“Thank you,” his face is still red and you smile. “Can…can I kiss you too?” You respond by pulling him closer to you.
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Aone thought he was done worrying over first impressions. You went from being his volleyball manager to his best friend to his girlfriend; gone are the times he would worry that you were scared or nervous around him, or that you didn’t like him. What else is there to worry about? He does not need to impress anyone but you. But then he remembers why he’s adjusting the tie on his neck and he gulps. Right. Today, he’s going to meet your parents…
“‘Nobu?” Your back is turned to him and he slightly raises his head from his bed.
“Mm?” You move to the side and your skirt moves with you, and his face goes warm as he catches a glimpse of your upper thighs. Before he accidentally sees something else, he drops his head back on the mattress. 
“How does this outfit look on me?” You turn and place both your hands on your hips. His heart swells and a small smile takes over his lips.
“You look beautiful; as always,’’ he murmurs, and you’re quick to smile before reaching for his arms, beckoning him to sit up on the bed.
“Thank you,” you sit on his lap and your hands go to the back of his neck as you tilt your head to the side. “I’m ready to go. Are you?” He gulps and tries to calm his racing heart. It’s just going to be a simple dinner with your parents- that’s all…
Too nervous to verbally communicate, he nods and you smile. You kiss his cheek and Aone feels his courage somewhat return.
Oh, God. He feels queasy. His stomach begins to twist and anxiety builds in his chest. Is he overdoing his outfit? Should he go more casual-? No- what if he’s too casual? He’ll stick to his formal attire. You didn’t comment on his clothing choices today, which he hopes is a good sign. 
But…what if your parents don’t like him? It would break his heart. The last thing Aone wants is your parent’s disapproval. The chocolates he bought are held tightly in his sweaty palms before he places them to the side as both of you get into the car. 
The car drive to your house feels impossibly long yet too quick. Before he knows it, he’s pulling up to your driveway and stepping out of the car. You loop your arm in his, and your warmth helps him relax. But Aone is still tense as he knocks on the door. 
“Don’t worry,” you whisper in his ear. “My parents already love you, and they haven’t met you yet. Trust me,” you slip your hand into his and smile. Aone musters a smile in response, desperately hoping you’ll be right.
.·:*¨༺ ༻¨*:·.
“Hello, Mr. and Mrs. L/N. It’s a pleasure to meet you. I brought these. I hope you’ll enjoy them,” his hands are slightly shaking as he hands over the box of chocolates to your mother, who accepts them with a warm smile.
“How sweet of you. Thank you, Aone. It’s a pleasure to meet you too!” He feels his chest slightly lighter than before and smiles. But then he meets your father’s gaze and gulps. The man’s eyes are already zeroed on him, peering at him through the frame of his glasses
“Hello, young man,” your father outstretched his hand, and Aone grips it hesitantly. But he makes sure his handshake is firm, maintaining eye contact with the man though he feels like fainting. “It’s the first time my daughter brings someone home. It’s lovely to meet you. What’s your name?” 
“Hello, sir,” Aone’s throat goes dry. “My name is Aone Takanobu. A pleasure to meet you too.” 
The elder man smiles and Aone smiles too. 
“Dinner’s ready,” your mother dries her hands off with a towel. “Please come join us in the dining room.” 
Aone glances at you, and you meet his gaze. Your father nods at him before following after your mother. You step towards him and smile widely, reaching for his hand. Your fingers intertwine with his and you squeeze his hand gently. Aone squeezes your hand too and he can breathe again. Maybe this won’t be too bad after all.
“Don’t worry,” you murmur, your thumb stroking his hand. “You’ll be fine. And even if they don’t approve, I don’t care,” you pull him into a hug. He holds you tight against his chest, face buried into your hair. It smells like a soft flower fragrance- his favorite one. It’s the one he bought you for your birthday a few months ago. He hugs you even tighter. “I don’t care,” you echo. “I don’t care what they think as long as I have you.” 
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a/n: this is v bad but i’m v tired and i no longer have motivation so here’s this...thing. anyway if u managed 2 like it do reblog + comment ty <3
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honeypirate · 3 years
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Title: Friday Night Out
Pairing : post time skip Aone x chubby female reader (age like 24/25) with appearances by Koganegawa because why not
Warnings: very suggestive!! Aone and reader both think the other is attractive. Flirting. They’re at a bar so they’re drinking but not drunk. A little language. Talks about gross dating app guys just barely.
Summary: on a regular Friday night out with her friends, (who I’ve left vague as hell because I didn’t want to write them sorry) reader ditches them to talk to Aone instead
for @ceo-of-daichi curves and kisses collab!
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Aone’s cheeks reddened as Koganegawa made another joke just a little too loudly
“Man you really can’t keep your eyes off her huh?!” He laughed and Aone rolled his eyes as he took another drink of his beer
Of course he couldn’t take his eyes off you. From the way you did your hair to the way your dress hugged your perfect curves, he felt like a lowly peasant in a palace of a god just being in the same establishment as you.
Aone thought you looked radiant, his heart surrounded with joy when your sweet laugh would reach his ears from a few tables over.
He couldn’t help the way his eyes kept flitting back to look at you, he thought you really didn’t look like you belonged sitting on a grimy bar chair, rather, with angels or royalty. Up in your palace with the other gods and goddesses. He blames the beer for the way his mind wanders to how he would worship a goddess like you if given the chance.
He felt his mouth go dry when you would change which leg was crossed, the hem of your dress sliding up more and more, showing a larger section of your soft plush thighs.
He definitely blames the beer for the way his mind keeps wandering back to them, wanting to bite them and leave his marks; he quickly added those to his list of ways he’d worship you.
You laughed again, his eyes scanning back across the bar to your table trying to be smooth about it but he froze the moment your eyes met.
Your mouth, still grinning with the aftershock of your laughter, turned into a flirty little smirk as you waved your fingers at him.
He choked on his spit and Koganegawa laughed “Don't choke man, At least not yet!”
You felt a bit concerned when the man started to choke, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment as his friend laughed at his expense, reaching out to pat his back in a less than helpful way.
After noticing him looking over at you a few times and with a little liquid courage you wanted to flirt a bit, not accidentally kill him! But the embarrassed blush creeping further across his cheeks and up to his ears was undoubtedly attractive, sending your heartbeat into overtime.
Even though he was sitting you could tell he was tall by how long his legs were, reaching the ground even though he was sitting on the tall barstool, his long thighs looked thick in his blue jeans. He had broad shoulders and thick forearms, large hands that gripped the handle of his mug of beer that made you wish to be that beer with his hands on you instead.
When you made eye contact and got a good look at his face, you couldn’t believe how handsome that man was. From his white hair to his stoic expression, way his jaw flexed when he swallowed, and the way his shoulders looked as the back of his white Henley shirt stretched across their expanse; this was a man you wanted to get to know better.
Your friend was droning on, something about their mother but you checked out the moment you saw the big guy blush, your mind wandering down a more entertaining path. Your legs straddling his shirtless back as you knead out any knots he might get doing who knows what at either his job or gym. Listening to the rumbling moans and feeling them vibrate into your thighs when you hit a particular pleasurable spot.
“We should head to that new bar downtown” a member of your party says and you quickly look over at them with a incredulous expression
“the one that’s fifties themed? Are you joking?” You ask and the rest of the table laughs, you seem to be the only one truly uninterested.
And sure, maybe the hunky man with the broad shoulders and hands that looked like they could crush apples, has you feeling a bit biased, but come on! You wouldn’t find a guy like him at the other bar that’s for sure.
“You guys go ahead, I think I’m gonna stay here” you say when they get up to leave, not giving them a chance to oppose you because once the words left your mouth you were headed towards the bar. Towards the white haired man with the thick biceps who’s friend had just disappeared toward the bathroom.
He saw you approaching and finished the last two swallows of his beer, wiping his palms down his thighs and clearing his throat as the distance closed.
“Hi!” You say with a smile and you hop up onto his friend's stool, turning towards him and crossing your ankles.
“Hi” he says back and you can hear the nerves in his voice as he turns toward you, knees brushing yours giving you a good eyeful of his thighs.
He was so adorable. How a grown man could be so adorable you didn’t know but it made your heart flutter as you watched the apprehension and excitement swirl in his eyes.
“Y/n Y/n” you say and hold your hand out to him
“Aone Takanobu” he says, his large hand warm as his fingers wrap round yours. He shakes twice and you feel the rough pads of his calluses scrape against your palm as his hand slides away, making you smile and take a breath
“Have you been checking me out tonight, Aone?” You ask with a smile and his face turns red all the way to the tip of his ears
He clears his throat and looks to his empty glass before he looks back to your eyes, his filled with guilt
“I’m sorry I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable” he says, his deep rumbling voice sending shivers down your spine “you’re just so …breathtaking”
Your eyes widen for a moment, you’ve heard hot and sexy and beautiful before by more guys than you could count, guys who just wanted in your pants. Guys on dating apps who call you sexy just to call you a bitch in the next sentence when you say you don’t want to sleep with them.
But Aone called you breathtaking… and the way it came from his mouth was like a gasp of a lover or the honest words of a prayer
You smile and place a hand on his knee, your dress shifting as you lean forward. He swallows hard and his eyes don’t move from yours, unblinking to keep himself focused on anything but the way your bust spills from your neckline; the thought of being smothered by your breasts floating pleasantly in his mind, he desperately tries to shoo the thought away along with the heat he feels flush his cheeks.
“Don’t apologize! Seriously” you say with a little smile and lick your lips with a chuckle “I was checking you out too” you admit and lean back up again, Aone’s heart restarting and brain catching back up.
You look across the bar and catch sight of his friend, a grin lit up on his face from the light of his phone screen, his thumbs tapping as quick as humanly possible and the quiet vibrations from the man in front of you make you chuckle under your breath.
Aone takes a sharp inhale and chuckles softly, rubbing his palms down his thighs again then resting his left forearm against the bar top, his right hand staying on the top of his thigh giving you a good look at his bicep.
You don’t even try to hide the way your eyes run from his hand pressed to his thigh, up across his bicep and shoulder, before meeting his eyes again with a smile.
He runs his tongue across his lip before saying with a nervous laugh “I’ve been debating coming to speak to you”
You grin and slap his left forearm playfully with the back of your fingers before dragging your fingertips lightly down his arm and resting your hand against his “why didn’t you?!”
“I didn’t want to come off as a bar creep and ruin my chances” He answers and scratches at his nape with his free hand, his fingers moving to slip between yours against the bar.
You look at his face for a moment, taking in the kindness in his eyes, and although his expression is mainly stoic you see the twitch of his lips up into a small smile, the blush on his cheeks making him seem so honest and open.
“Would you like to go get some food with me? There’s this sushi place near here -“ he’s nodding before you even finish “that sounds great” he says, lacing his fingers with yours properly as he stands from the stool and helps you down.
You look up at him with a chuckle and a smirk at how excited he got to get food with you, he was so cute and so incredibly handsome at the same time
“your friend’s behind you if you wanna tell him you’re leaving” you say and he nods but doesn’t leave you, he just looks over his shoulder and nods when his friend gives him a thumbs up and a grin.
Aone looks you over now that you’re standing in front of him, his large frame still so tall even with your heels; the way your dress hugged your curves was so much better up close. He almost couldn’t believe he was lucky enough to be leaving this bar with you.
He tries to keep it inconspicuous but it’s obvious the way his eyes quickly travel from your heels up to your thighs, eyes following the lines of your curves up to your shoulders then across the slope of your collarbone and neck as he wonders if he could pay a donation to whatever angel or god inspired you to wear this dress tonight.
He swallows, his Adam’s apple bobbing as he meets your eye again and smiles softly
“After you” he says and gestures for you to head towards the door, his blushing cheeks giving away his thoughts.
You give his hand a squeeze and walk ahead, weaving around patrons and tables to get to the door, completely aware of why Aone wanted you to go ahead as you put just a smidge more movement into your hips.
His palm presses against the top of the door above your head, pushing it open easily as his body curls around you for a moment. The scent of his cologne hits your nose and you pray to whatever god is out there, that you get to be much closer to him tonight.
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