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hajimescutie · 3 years

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# — oxytocin

includes: t. kuroo x gn!reader

genre: fluff

warnings: none

a/n: i learned about stress and oxytocin the other day in one of my classes and i haven’t stopped thinking about it. if you don’t know what oxytocin is, keep reading <3

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“tetsu… not now please.”

“but i haven’t even told you the best one yet!”

you rolled your eyes at kuroo, your patience slowly wearing thin. you were beyond irritated. you both had been at the library studying for midterms since 4pm, the time now being close to 1am. the lack of sleep and the significant increase in caffeine was finally getting to you, and kuroo thought it would be best to give you “interesting” facts about science.

“tetsuro, i love you, i really do, but please don’t tell me another science fact,” you said, leaning forward against the desk to grasp his hands in yours. “if you tell me another one i might just combust.”

the rooster head let out a chuckle, “i’d pay good money to see that.”

“you’re impossible,” you said, biting your lip to hide your growing smile.

it was silent for a few moments there, but you could feel him looming, waiting for you to give him the okay. but you were strong, and you only needed a few more minutes of studying before calling it a day. you weren’t going to give in.

until you felt yourself sighing, glaring at your lover who was staring right back at you with a slight pout.

“oh my god, fine. but this is the last one,” you squinted, pointing your finger at him menacingly.

“i promise this one is really good,” he reached forward to grab your finger, then moving to grasp your hand and pulling the back of it to his lips, pressing a sweet kiss right in the middle. your heart fluttered at the gesture, tired eyes staring into one another lovingly.

kuroo suddenly stood up, letting go of your hand briefly to walk to your side of the desk the both of you were sitting at. you scrunched your eyebrows together in confusion, about to question what he was doing before you felt strong arms wrap around your waist, pulling you into his surprisingly warm chest.

you hesitantly hugged him back, leaning your head on his shoulder. “uh, tetsu? not that i mind but why are you hugging me?”

“i’m showing you the effects of oxytocin, otherwise known as, the cuddle hormone.”

“oh.”

your chest felt like it was going to burst. you started to hug him back just as tight as he was, feeling all the stress that was practically chained to your back and shoulders finally break for a moment, warmth and lightness filling your whole body.

you wish it lasted a while longer, your boyfriend pulling away with that cute, dorky smile you grew to love. “oxytocin is the hormone that releases when you hug someone. it’s also really good at decreasing stress, which i could practically feel radiating off of you.”

you stuck your tongue out at him, him shaking his head in response. he pressed a sweet kiss to your forehead, turning to the desk and beginning to put yours and his belongings away.

“let’s go home baby, that’s enough studying for today,” he said softly, handing you your now packed bag.

you had no complaints, standing up out of the chair and walking hand in hand towards the exit. he bumped your hips with his teasingly, smirking down at you when you shot him a playful glare.

“i’ll be honest, that last one was pretty good,” you said.

“oh? does that mean you really do enjoy my science facts?”

“let’s not get too hasty, i never said that.”

“ah, you kinda did.”

“did not.”

“did too.”

“…did not.”

“…….did too.”

“i’m gonna punch you.”

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hansooyung · 3 years

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NEKOMA THIRD YEARS

i'm truly grateful that it was kuroo and yaku with whom i spent the past three years with

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onlyfortheplot · 4 years

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Cookies are Hard.

Pairing: Kuroo Tetsurou x Fem!Reader

Warning: Cooking is hard

A/N: I burned tea once. @boosyboo9206 Some Kuroo for you babes <3

"Oh no," your mouth dropped slightly at the ghastly smell that profound scent of burnt food. You shrieked, softly, as you chucked your keys to side, stumbling over your feet as you slammed the door. You flicked you eyes over the small apartment, taking in the unusually neat presence of the living room. Peering your eyes, at the perfectly placed paper on the coffee table, you stared at the small hallway. Slight smoke and soft curses slipped thought the doorway of the kitchen.

You sighed. Of course. Of course, it was Kuroo. You pinched the bridge of your nose, as you stalked towards the stench.

"Why me," you hissed to yourself as you clenched your fist, your grim line becoming even more firm at the large yelp echoing throughout the room. A small thud followed.

"Kuroo Tetsuorou," his name left your lips in a spiteful mantra, rolling off your tongue in a poisonous manner.

"Hello...babe." he smiled, almost nonchalantly, as he side stepped the mess coating the kitchen floor.

Oh no he didn't.

"Kuroo. Tetsurou." You repeated, your eyes never leaving the flour sprinkled on the blue kitchen tiles. A small, plastic bowl lay astray, still rolling as you moved your glare to the large man. He gave a small smile, running a flour-stained hand in his hair, small bits clutching onto the nimble blackness. You stared at the now salt and pepper hair, covering the small laugh that crept into your mouth.

"Babe. Baby." he grinned as he side-stepped the mess, holding a hand out to you. You grimaced at the dirty hand.

"No." you deadpanned as you looked around him, a small tray right behind him. Your brow twitched. What atrocity did he cook up this time.

"It's good." he defended, as if reading the cynical look in your eyes. You huffed. As if.

"Being good in science doesn't mean," you paused, slowly moving around the white flour, "you're good in the kitchen."

He pouted, sticking his tongue out at you in a child-like manner. You blinked. Why you.

"Act your age, Tetsurou . You're 20, not 3." you clicked your tongue at his continuing pout, false sadness flickering in his eyes.

"Give me kiss." he tapped his cheek, giving you a grin. You scowled as you pushed his chest, and peering at the tray.

Oh.

"What?" his smile flickered as he stared at your blank gaze.

"Are these...cookies?" you chocked on the last word. Cookies. These weren't cookies. They were disfigured, odd blobs.

"Yes."

He looked so proud at his mutated creation, puffing his chest out as he glanced at you.

"Tetsu." you calmly took a deep breath through your nose, a laugh bubbling in the back of your throat.

"What?" He tilted his eyes, his eyes widening in an innocent fashion as he waited for you to continue. Oh, you were going to wipe that look off his face.

"Those are not cookies." he rolled his eyes, turning around to grab a cookie. Oh dear god, it was even more disformed up close.

"Look, they are." he eagerly shoved the cookie into his mouth, ignoring your disgusted glare. Crumbs pecked his chin, hanging from his lips as he hardly gulped the cookie. You watched his throat bob at the strained action.

"See," he coughed, the crumbs spewing on your face. You hissed, jumping backwards, away from the cookie spray.

"I see a deformed blob and an idiot eating it." you huffed, wiping your face with the sleeve of your shirt.

"Y/N!" he whined, crossing his hands over his chest. It was amusing, the sight of a six-foot tall man pouting at your truthful words.

"They probably don't even taste good," you only wanted to irk him, feeling satisfied as he stuck his tongue out.

"I thought you loved me!" he grumbled as he wiped his face, stepping towards you. You chuckled, at his narrowed eyes.

"I love you. Not your cooking skills." Or the lack there of.

"So you don't love me?"

"I do."

"You don't?"

"I do."

"Don't."

"Do."

"Don't."

"Tetsurou." you stepped closer to him taking his face in between your palms, squishing his lips so he couldn't talk.. You leaned ever closer, brushing ever-so-slightly on his lips. His eyes fluttered closed, insensitively, leaning into your warm, soothing touch.

"I love you." you pecked his cheek, brushing off a remaining crumb. "Okay?"

He huffed, as he drew you in for a long embrace. You grinned into his neck, shivering at the feeling of his nose digging into your hair.

"Love you." he murmured onto your head, squeezing you tighter.

You were sweeter than any cookie in the world.

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onlyfortheplot · 4 years

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Cookies are Hard

Pairing: Kuroo Tetsurou x Fem!Reader

Warning: Cooking is hard

A/N: I burned tea once. Some Kuroo for you babes <3 Iswtg I hate Tumble with a passion rn