#tsukishima kei x oc

[solreix]

tsukishima kei is her best friend. it should not be more than that.

ilang on and off relationship na ba ni tsukishima ang nasaksihan niya, at ilang on and off friendship na rin ang nagkaro'n sa kanila dahil tuwing may partner si tsukishima, siya na ang umiiwas.

yet, both of them still acknowledged the fact that they were best friends since diapers. magkaibigan ang nanay nila. kaya naman tuwing family outing, nasa kanila siya, o si tsukishima ang nasa kanila.

that's why when she heard about this family outing, she's so frustrated because she's getting more and more transparent with her feelings. tanga kasi siya. kapag bestfriend, bestfriend lang dapat.

tulad ngayon.

hindi naman siya ganito ka-problemado noon. kaya lang, it has just been a week when she realized her feelings for him. at sa linggong iyon, nagagamit niya ang pagka-busy sa finals para maiwasan ang isa.

pero hindi niya iyon magagawa ngayon. that's why even though she's been shaking, she remained on the pool. tulala lang siyang nakasandal sa pader, bandang gitna, nakalubog hanggang balikat niya. she wanted to go, change, and eat but she could still hear his polite chuckles. panigurado, kapag nakita siya nitong umahon, lalapit ito sa kaniya.

"ate, hindi ka pa ba aahon? nilalamig ka na ah."

gulat siyang lumingon sa pinsan nang nagsalita ito. "hindi pa. gusto ko pa maligo!" at dinugtungan niya ito ng tawa para kapani-paniwala.

she doubt it's as believable as she believed it would be dahil naningkit lang ang mata ng pinsan. "iniiwasan mo ba si kuya kei?"

nanlaki ang mata niya. ganoon na ba siya ka-obvious?

"hindi ah! why would i?"

"crush mo na, 'no?"

"hindi rin!" winisikan niyo ito ng tubig. "ano ba 'yan, sab, kung ano-ano na lang iniisip mo. magswimming ka na nga lang," suway niya dahil lalo lang tumindi ang tibok ng puso niya.

sab's grin widened. instead of going away as she instructed, she just went beside her, and leaned on the wall also. "ang obvious kayang iniiwasan mo siya. dati kapag ganito halos hindi na kayo mapaghiwalay. pa'no hindi ka marunong lumangoy pero ang hilig-hilig mong pumunta sa dulo, lagi tuloy nakabuntot sa'yo si kuya kei." humalakhak ito. "mangiyak-ngiyak ka pa one time kasi akala mo malulunod ka na. as if hahayaan ni kuya kei 'yon!"

umirap siya, ramdam ang pamumula ng pisngi. sa kilig? sa hiya? hindi niya na alam. "eh hindi naman ako nagdudulo ngayon kaya hindi kami magkasama."

"that's what i've been saying! you're not risking going over there kasi alam mong kapag ginawa mo 'yon, pupunta rito si kuya kei." kumindat pa ang nakababatang pinsan.

"ang talino mo masyado, 'no?" sarkastiko niyang sagot.

"ako lang 'to—ay! kuya kei!"

nanlaki ang mata niya dahil sa sinabi nito. she was about to swim away but she already felt his big hand on her head.

"hindi ka pa ba aahon?"

still, she didn't look at him as she shook her head. "gusto ko pa magswimming."

before she could swim again, sab already held her arms. "don't believe her kuya! ikaw na bahala sa kaniya, akala mo ngayon lang nakaligo eh."

"kulit naman!" she whined.

"nanginginig ka na, tanga." si tsukishima iyon.

umirap siya. finally, nilingon niya na ang kaibigan at nakitang nakaumang na ang braso nito sa kaniya. hinayaan niyang hilahin siya nito paahon sa pool, pero kung nasa normal na estado siya, malamang ay hinila niya na ito sa tubig.

as she felt tsukishima's hand on her arms, she couldn't help but get angrier at herself. alam niya naman kasing wala sa mga kamag-anak niya ang nakatingin o nanghuhusga sa kanila dahil normal occurrence na lang ito. wala namang bago sa pakikitungo ni tsukishima sa kaniya, pero ito siya at nag-iinarte.

"so, what makes you stay in that pool kahit obvious na hindi mo kaya?"

nilingon niya ito nang ibalot nito ang dilaw nitong tuwalya sa kaniya. napakalapad na tao ni tsukishima kaya naman halos magdalawang balot sa kaniya ang tuwalya nito.

"na-miss ko lang magswimming."

"magkakasakit ka sa ginagawa mo. buti hindi ka dumudulo, tanga ka pa naman."

sinuntok niya ito nang marahan sa braso. "alam mo ikaw!"

tatawa-tawa nitong sinalag ang kamay niya, ang isang kamay nito ay nakaalalay sa tuwalya. "bakit? hilig mo 'yon ah, tapos naiiyak ka kasi akala mo walang tao sa gilid mo."

"wala ka kasing kwenta!" sagot niya.

kahit ga'no kabilis ang tibok ng puso niya ngayon, nagagawa niya pa ring sumabay sa biro nito. it just always came out as natural, maybe because hanggang dito na lang siya. dapat lang natural na ito sa kaniya.

naka-robe lang siya ng lumabas siya ng banyo, inaasahan na wala na si tsukishima sa kwarto, pero mali ang inaasahan niya. napalunok siya. imbis na pansinin itong nakaupo, mabilis niyang dinaklot ang damit na inihanda nito sa kama para sa kaniya.

she came out wearing a brown loose shirt, manipis ito pero tama lang para sa lamig ngayon, and her green dinosaur pajamas. nang marealize niyang suot din ni tsukishima ang kaparehong pajama, muntik na siyang hindi lumabas.

and she was right. she looked at him, longer than a friend should, wearing a white loose shirt, and his green dinosaur pajamas. si tsukishima ang bumili nito para parehas silang dalawa two years ago. suot din nito ang salamin na bigay niya.

"ba't 'di ka pa bumaba?" bungad niya habang inaayos ang pagkakasaksak ng blower.

"sabay na tayo, tinatamad ako makipagsocialize kila tito," sagot nito na ikinatawa niya.

"bakit? pinapa-shot ka na naman?"

umirap ito, binato sa kaniya ang maliit na unan. "yes."

"humihina ka na ba?" pang-aasar niya pa.

"tanga. tinatamad lang akong uminom."

humalakhak siya. muli silang nanahimik at tanging tunog lang ng aircon, at blower ang namamagitan sa kanila. hindi awkward. or so she hoped, because there's nothing to be awkward about. sanay naman na siyang nasa likod niya ito habang nag-aayos siya, minsan nga ay ito pa ang nagbblower sa kaniya.

bakit kasi nag-iba? kasalanan niya ito eh.

finally, her hair was done so she immediately put it in a bun. she grabbed her glasses from the table, before both of them went down.

"kain!" she exclaimed, jumping away from tsukishima.

iba talaga ang hagod ng inihaw tuwing swimming.

"dahan-dahan, madapa ka," suway ng tita niya. "nasaan si kei? hindi mo pa ayain?"

hindi niya nilingon ang tita na nagsalita. she simply pointed at her back as her eyes remained on the different food in front of her. kanina pa siya nagugutom!

"slow down, hoy." she felt his hand on her back, pero hindi niya ito nilingon.

"walang slow down slow down sa taong gutom."

"oh, sinong may kasalanan?" he gave her a deadpan look, while also giving her a plate with rice on it.

"oo na ako na, maya mo na ako pagalitan gutom ako," dire-diretso niyang sagot at tinanggap ang pinggan.

nang matapos siyang makakuha ng pagkain, akma siyang didiretso sa hagdan para maupo nang hatakin nito ang kamay niya. "dami pang upuan sa gilid, huwag ka humarang."

she pouted. that's when she realized he's holding her hand which was not holding the plate.

normal lang 'to. normal lang 'to.

"kinakabahan ako bukas!" she exclaimed as she delved on her food.

"bakit?" kalmado nitong tanong, busy ang kamay sa pagtulong sa paghimay ng hipon sa pinggan niya.

uminom muna siya ng tubig bago sumagot. "two days na tayo rito, hindi pa rin nanghahagis sila tito!" she shuddered at the thought. "last day na bukas, hindi naman na siguro sila manghahagis, 'no?"

"huwag ka na umasa." tumawa ito. "they were just talking about it earlier. may bago raw silang plano."

her eyes widened. it's their family's tradition to always throw people to the pool. it doesn't matter who, kung sino ang mapili ng mga tito niyang nanghahagis, kahit hindi ka marunong lumangoy, ihahagis ka. well, if you don't know how to swim, they will have someone to catch you on the pool. and even if you do, may naka-standby pa rin na tito sa gilid.

but even though it's safe, she's still nervous! lalo na iba-iba ang trip ng mga tito niya.

"what plan? may pa-gymnastics pa ba!?" she cried.

tawa nang tawa si tsukishima sa kaniya. napansin niyang hindi pa ito kumakain dahil himay nang himay ng pagkain niya kaya naman tinulak niya ang noo nito.

"kumain ka na nga! mabilaukan ka sana." she subtly moved away her plate.

delikado talaga siya kay tsukishima.

and their dinner remained like that. tinatawan ang mga nakababatang pinsan, nakikipag-asaran sa mga tito na lasing.

until silence ensued dahil nasa balcony na siya.

she silently went out of their room earlier, magkakasama sa kwarto ang magkakaedad na pinsan, kasama si tsukishima. right now, she was under the darkness of the balcony dahil hindi niya na binuksan ang ilaw. the moon was enough to capture the scenery below.

ang peaceful. especially with the stars.

however, despite the peacful environment tonight, her head was in chaos. she could feel her heart beat going faster and faster as she thought of tsukishima.

hindi naman siya nagsisising kaibigan niya ito, pero bakit sa lahat ng pwede niyang magustuhan, kaibigan niya pa?

she never had a crush before, nor someone she truly love enough to commit. 19 years, and nbsb siya by choice. pero kung mayroon mang makatitibag nito, ayos lang din. alam niya naman sa sariling ready na siya.

she just didn't expect that her first feelings would involve her bestfriend.

"tila... tala," she murmured. "sa kalangitan..." she wasn't even singing the song, simply saying it as if wishing.

bakit kasi ikaw pa, kei?

"malabo... malabo..."

"alin?"

"ay malabo!" she immediately cupped her mouth when she realized her voice got loud. nilingon niya ang may kasalanan, kasabay ng paglagay nito ng makapal na jacket sa balikat niya.

"anong malabo?" muling tanong ni tsukishima, nakasuot na rin ito ng jacket.

umirap siya. "mata ko, malabo," sagot niya. isinandal niya ang sarili paharap sa railings, kabaliktaran ni tsukishima na likod ang isinandal pero ang mata ay nasa kaniya.

"why are you here? wala ka pang jacket."

"pumasok ka na lang kung pagagalitan mo ako—aray!" hinawakan niya ang noong pinitik nito. "inaano kita?" mangiyak-ngiyak niyang tanong.

tsukishima only chuckled, keeping his hands in the pockets of his jacket.

ginaya niya ito at tumingala muli. she couldn't help but notice how the moon seemed to be brighter now than earlier, so were the stars.

"kei, may tanong ako."

she saw him glanced at her, no, fixating his eyes on her. at wala siyang kakayahan para gantihan ang tingin nito.

"go on."

"what does it feel to be in a committed relationship?" she started. bumibilis ang tibok ng puso niya, handa nang masaktan sa mga example nito.

but imagine her suprise when she saw him shrugged. "i haven't done commitments yet."

"huh?" she looked at him. "what do you mean eh last girlfriend mo nga six months ago? tapos three months before that may boyfriend ka naman? halos recently ka lang nabakante huy."

once again, pinitik ni tsukishima ang noo niya. "they're not commitments. ever heard of flings?"

"oh."

"yes, oh." inilapat ni tsukishima ang daliri sa noo niya, at bahagya itong hinagod bago nagpatuloy, "those were all mutual decisions, by the way. pare-parehong landian, o gusto ng experience."

"i didn't... think of that." she chuckled. "but do you think one day you'll commit?"

"of course... i'm just waiting." tsukishima's voice sounded so soft. he's only like this when he's really talking about something he's passionate about, and she couldn't help but feel jealous for the person he would be willing to commit to. "bakit ka pala nagtatanong? are you ready to commit? meron na ba?"

she bit her lower lip. she couldn't look at him, so she stared at the pool instead. "yes," she answered. hindi niya alam kung pagsisihan niya pero—bahala na. "i mean, yes i'm ready. ngayon ko lang naramdaman 'tong readiness na ganito, so tingin ko okay na."

"is that why you're quoting syd hartha earlier?"

surprised, she looked at him. pero nang makita niya ang mapang-asar nitong ngiti, muli niya itong sinuntok sa braso. "tigilan mo nga!"

natawa ito. "but really? sinong malas naman nagugustuhan mo at napa-ready ka na magcommit bigla?"

tanga ka, ikaw.

"ba't ko sasabihin?" she stuck her tongue out. "eh ikaw, anong hinihintay mo para magcommit? tamang panahon?" her laughs echoed the night.

he shook his head, smiling fondly. "siya."

"huh?" nahinto ang tawa niya.

"hinihintay ko na lang siyang maging handa."

ang ganda ng ngiti niya. nagseselos ako.

tsukishima kei what have you done to her? she has never felt like this before, everything is so foreign pero sigurado siyang nagseselos siya. sigurado siyang hinihiling niya ngayon na sana siya ang tinutukoy nito.

"what if ready na siya tapos maunahan ka? sigurado ka bang gusto ka rin niya?"

"sakit mo naman magtanong." tumawa ito, itinulak ang salamin. "sa tingin ko hindi ako mauunahan kung kikilos agad ako ngayong alam ko nang handa na siya. but if she doesn't like me back, and she has someone—ewan, shot na lang siguro."

this time, dalawa na silang tumatawa. "tama. hindi ako umiinom, pero sasamahan na lang kita."

silence ensued after that laugh. she looked at him, and this time, ang mata nito ay nananatili sa pool sa ibaba. subtly, she took a step back. she took that liberty to stare at his golden locks, being blown by the wind, his broad shoulders, his hand that's touching the railings now. she imagined it holding someone that's not her, and it hurt.

flings pa lang lumalayo na siya. panigurado, once he's committed to his someone, lalayo pa siya lalo. not literally, pero they won't be as close as this. she doesn't want to give the woman a hard time dahil babae rin siya. gets niya. masakit lang. probably once the feelings fade, babalik siya bilang kaibigan na lang talaga.

pero ngayon, siguro... siguro aamin na siya. para mabilis ang paglayo, mabilis din siyang babalik dahil mabilis siyang makaka-move on na. hindi magkakaroon nang dahilan ang someone nito para magselos sa kaniya.

ang hirap naman nito! nakaka-miss noong calculus lang ang problema niya.

her fist clenched inside the jacket. imbis na magmukmok, kinuha niya ang cellphone sa bulsa ng pajama at ilang beses na kinuhanan ng litrato ang anino nilang dalawa. nang muntik na siya mahuli, kinuhanan niya naman ang buwan na sa paningin niya ay lumalabo.

she was about to say something when tsukishima grabbed her phone from her hand. she watched as he turned it to selfie mode, and put his arms on her head, squishing her under. wala na siyang nagawa kundi mamula habang kumukuha ng litrato ang lalaki.

"parang tanga naman, 'to? walang sabi-sabi, hitsura ko ro'n."

"lagi namang ganiyan mukha mo, okay na 'yan."

"ano, mukha na namang tanga?"

"ikaw nagsabi niyan." humalakhak ito.

"ewan ko sa'yo!" huling sabi niya bago padabog na bumalik sa kwarto.

she woke up screaming as her uncles carried her from the room. the sunlight was already hitting her face habang maingat na hawak ng isang tito niya ang mga braso, at ang isa naman ay sa paa. hindi pa niya naip-process ang nangyayari sa paligid hanggang sa makarinig siya ng tawanan sa paligid.

"ayan ang huling alay! tagal mo gumising ah!" she heard one of her cousins.

she was just screaming until she felt she was being shook. pin-prepare na siyang ibato sa gitna ng swimming pool. hindi niya maidilat ang mata, pero nagsisisi siyang hindi niya man lang hinubad ang jacket kagabi! ang bigat tuloy!

"ah!" she screamed before finally feeling herself being thrown. she felt a gentle arms caught her on the pool, mukhang napaaga ang pagsalo nito dahil halos hindi niya maramdaman ang tubig sa katawan. pero nang marahan siya nitong inilubog, tinira lamang ang mukha niya sa ibabaw ng tubig, pinaghahampas niya ito.

"bwisit ka!" bago siya tumawa nang tumawa.

"napaaga eh!" tumawa rin ito. "anong gusto? anong gusto?" pang-aasar nito.

"duga ni kuya kei sinalo agad!" rinig niyang sigaw ni sab.

"kuya kei bakit ako muntik nang malunod!?" biro ng isa pa.

"ikaw," bulong niya.

"huh?"

"ikaw, gusto ko," sagot niya, nakataas ang noo. akala mo ay hindi basang-basa at bagong gising. akala mo ay hindi na halos mamatay sa kabog ng dibdib.

"what do you mean?"

"figure it out, stupid." umirap siya. itinulak niya ang dibdib nito dahil buhat pa rin siya nito. "iahon mo na 'ko, tanga. makakaagaw pa ng atensyon dito."

sinamaan siya ng tingin ni tsukishima, pero kita niya ang pamumula ng mukha nito. "mag-uusap tayo pag-ahon mo."

"mag-uusap tayo pag-ahon mo," she mocked, making faces as they went off the pool.

#haikyuu fanfic #fanfic #haikyuu fluff #tsukishima x you #tsukishima kei #tsukishima kei x reader #filipino #haikyuu filo #filo fic #oc #tsukishima kei x oc #confessions #friends to lovers #haikyuu headcanons #original character

[tsukishimawife]

Tsukishima Kei as your lab partner 18+

•Part 2•

-you were surprise that he did noticed you, he still pinning you on the wall you push him but he grab your wrist and pull you towards the exit

-"Kei , it hurts let me go" he didn't reply he just continue to walk he open the passenger seat and he made you sit inside as he walk towards the driver sit and start to drive

-"are you insane we still have class" he just continue to drive he made you drink something "drink" he was glaring at you, you know he is serious so you drink.

-unfortunately you start to feel sleepy so yeahafter 2min you asleep, why? And how? Well he secretly put sleeping pills to make you shut up because you were annoying.

-he continue to drink home and as you guys arrived he Carries you bridal style.

-as he now at the house walking upstairs to his room still carrying you.

-he opens the door and lay you on the bed, he took a robust out of his pocket and yeah he swallows it.

-he did it on purpose now his horny(obviously who wouldn't, who's in a right mind do that if you never mind let's continue)

-he is now looking at your sleeping position, as his dick started to get hard that it's litterly standing out of his pants

-he slowly get on top of you he takes your shirt of and your pants. "Shit, wake up or else I couldn't stop myself" you were deeply asleep.

-he started to touch your nipple through the bra and as he touch your clit too. He place his both of his hand on your breast he took your bra off, he rub his dick against your pussy then he takes your panties down as well opening his zipper his throbbing cock is out a big thick cock are now rubbing against your entrance

-you slowly wakes up, yet you can't move properly but you knew it was Kei on top of you feeling his huge duck against your pussy makes you moan, he noticed your awake he didn't say a word he just kissed you without a warning he slam his dick inside making you moan loudly "ah! ~ Kei be gentle" he kissed you roughly as he thrusts so fast and hard that your pussy bleed 'it's been a month you guys have last sex together' you were moaning , he's smirking rn.

-he keep fucking you as he licks your nipple "ah~ fuck your so tight shit I'm Cumming ah~" he pulls your hair and burry his face on your neck as he slam one last more and his warm seed came inside you.

-you crying in pleasure he chuckled and said "good girl time for round two" as he start fucking you again.

Thank you for reading, i hope you enjoy and yes the art used is my art

#18+ only #haikyuu tsukki #tsukishima x reader #haikyu smut #tsukishima kei #tsukishima kei smut #kei tsukishima #ocxcanon #oc x tsukishima #sexy breast #doggyfuck #canon x oc #fucking hell #hornyposting

[moonartemisia]

tags: self-ship

Here's a fluff comic skit of my self-Oc, Miharu and Tsukki together... 🤧💜

#anime / manga #art #ocs #artist on tumblr #haikyuu tsukishima #haikyuu fanart #haikyuu fandom #haikyuu!! #haikyuu #tsukishima kei fanart #tsukishima kei #tsukishimakei #haikyuu tsukishima kei #haikyuu kei #keitsukishima #hq tsukki #haikyuu tsukki #tsukki x oc #oc x canon #tsukishima kei x you #tsukishima kei x oc

[real-hot-grl-shi]

😞

(I feel like I made her fashion sense too suggestive but I’m going off of what was trendy in the early 2010s bc that’s where the timeline takes place please help 😢)

I’m tryna make a haikyuu oc (it’s still wip!!!) and goddamn I’m fucking stuck 😞😞😞 (debating if I should put her with tsukishima or not 😕😕😕)

Like- LOOK AT EM 🫣🫣🫣

TEEHEE 🤭🤭🤭

#black oc #black art #black love #black reader #artists on tumblr #rottmnt #pink #bimbo girl #bimbo doll #ocs #tsukishima kei #tsukishima x reader #haikyuu tsukishima #tsukki #karasuno #tsukishima x y/n #tsukishima x you #x black reader #oc x canon #oc art #oc #my ocs #original character #digital art #drawing #my art #black tumblr #black authors #black writers #black artist on tumblr

[applejuic33]

Kind of mood boards for my new fanfic on ao3

Tsukishima Kei:

Keiko Inoue (my original character):

Sora Hayashi (original character 2/ kind of a side character):

#haikyuu #haikyuu fanfiction #tsukishima kei #tsukishima kei x original character #haikyuu oc #haikyu #hq #hq fanfic #haikyuu!! #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu moodboards #kei tsukishima #original character #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu imagine #tsukishima kei fluff #kei tsukishima fluff

[naelaynae]

harry potter au kinda goes hard..

#artwork #haikyuu #oc x canon #kei tsukishima #haikyuu!!

[hyperdragon24calm]

Hi there!

I'm tagging my two current ongoing stories on here that I type on Wattpad. I'd love for some people to check them out.

https://www.wattpad.com/story/363657235?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=BethPlayz_

https://www.wattpad.com/story/357524855?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=BethPlayz_

#haikyuu #harry potter #tsukishima kei #x reader #volleyball #hogwarts oc #curses #magic #fluff #angst

[vampyrsutton]

You Drive Me Crazy

Summary:

When Yamaguchi's magic awakens and Tsukishima is there for the initial blast, it has a strange effect on the blocker. What happens when it's left untreated?

Ao3 Tags:

Third Year Tsukishima Kei and Yamaguchi Tadashi, Alternate Universe - Serial Killers, Alternate Universe - Supernatural Elements, Serial Killer Tsukishima Kei, Witch Yamaguchi Tadashi, Murder, Magic Induced Insanity, Aphrodisiacs, Demon Blood, Fucking Near A Corpse, Background Poly, Minor Hinata Shouyou/Kageyama Tobio/Tsukishima Kei/Yamaguchi Tadashi, Light Bondage, Outdoor Sex, Alley Sex, Mild Blood, Blood Kink, Blood As Lube, Dirty Talk, Hand Jobs, Oral Sex, Face-Fucking, Dead Dove Lite

Notes:

For Day 7 of NSFW TsukkiYama Week!

Prompt: Free Day

Author's Choice: Alley Sex and a Dash of Blood Kink

Day 2-5 cannot be posted here, but can be found Here!

Stay tuned for more of this AU!

Tsukki had been acting weird.

Like really weird.

He’d always been a little off ever since Yamaguchi’s magic properly came at the end of their third year of middle school, having been there for the initial burst, but Yamaguchi thought he had finally leveled out when his magic did by the start of their first year at Karasuno. Overly protective and smothering in his own standoffish way, but stable at least. 

For having chaos magic, he was apparently shit at sensing it. 

“So, you didn’t tell me about this sooner because…?” Yamaguchi prods as he stares blankly at the now lifeless, half-shifted werewolf in front of him. “How did you even manage this with no training?”

Tsukishima just shrugs, staring at the bloody knife in his hand like he’s contemplating licking it. “You’d blame yourself and start spiraling. I didn’t want to make you panic over some intrusive thoughts.” 

“Don’t even think about it the last thing we need is whatever this is mixing with the werewolf curse.” Yamaguchi groans when the new intrusive thought apparently wins. “It’s literally my fault…sort of…not on purpose, but I definitely should have listened to my parents that night instead of sneaking out to see you. The point is, there were probably ways to fix this before it got this far…seriously how?!” 

“Are there now?” Tsukishima asks with a slight pout as he hands over the knife before tilting his head when Yamaguchi starts pulling vials and jars out of his bag. “What are you doing?”

“I don’t know. It’s been a few years so who knows what it’s done to your base psyche.” Yamaguchi frowns as he sets the knife up to drip into a little jar before pulling out pliers and gloves. “What does it look like? When is the next time I’m going to get fresh spell ingredients like this? I’m taking advantage.”

Tsukishima blinks before he lets out a snort and shakes his head. He doesn’t know what he expected from the source of the chaos magic, but maybe he should start giving Yams a bit more credit. “You’re welcome then? Figured an Underworlder would be easier to hide the disappearance of anyway.” 

“From the humans for sure, but if we can’t get this fixed, we should probably get your status changed from Consort and get you trained and licensed to Hunter so at least you have an outlet with protections.” Yamaguchi mumbles, cursing as he tries to remove a fang. “I’ll help you hide this one though. I needed to work on last rites anyway and my fire control has gotten pretty decent so shouldn’t be too hard." 

"Wait, you're okay with this?" Tsukishima scoffs, furrowing his brows. 

"Not even a little, but what's done is done and it is mostly my magic's fault so let's just get this over with before the shock wears off and I start panicking." Yamaguchi urges, hands glowing and letting him finally get to tooth out before he makes quick work of any other parts. "Wish you had told me we were hiding a body, I would have brought a Spacial bag. He's gonna be a pain to drag home. You couldn't have murked a fairy or harpy or something light?"

Tsukishima can't help but snort at that being the current captain's complaint. "I only knew I could kill this one because of the wet dog smell. You think I stand a chance against any sort of glamors? I can barely see in this plane, let alone yours." 

Yamaguchi scowls, but knows the blond is right. "Remind me to charm your glasses if we can't fix this. For now, you carry. I have to maintain a glamor and call mom to try to fix whatever happened to you." 

"You-...You're taking this pretty well." Tsukishima muses as he loops the werewolf's arm over his shoulder. 

"You would have gotten some sort of reaction being around me so much, so my anxiety had already thought of a billion things that could go wrong based on any type of magic I could have gotten, and already had my freak out after the initial burst and spent weeks agonizing over it, but you never said anything so I thought we got lucky." Yamaguchi sighs as his eyes start glowing a dark, muggy green, and the air shimmers around them. "How long has this been going on anyway?" 

"..."

"Tsukki?"

"The next day."

"The next-" Yamaguchi scoffs, his magic flaring around them. "Why didn't you say anything?!" 

"You were already freaking out, and just had a life overhaul getting what you said was dark magic so I didn't want to give you an actual reason to worry." Tsukishima shrugs. "It made practice with Tanaka and Nishinoya more bearable at least since whatever it is feeds on chaos, but otherwise, it was just intrusive thoughts and less impulse control. How do you think I ended up making out with Kageyama in the locker room second year after insisting he and Shrimpy would only be dating you?" 

Yamaguchi can't help but snort, his magic fluctuating before his eyes glow brighter in his effort to keep up his magic as they go. "You're welcome then I guess but maybe next time don't scar the first years." 

"No promises." Tsukishima smirks, shrugging a bit when Yamaguchi just rolls his eyes. "We have good taste." 

Yamaguchi just huffs in annoyance before something occurs to him as he worries his lip. "Should we tell them?" 

"Absolutely not." Tsukishim scoffs without hesitation. "You being my best friend and having clean up at your fingertips isn't the only reason I only called you. Those two can't keep a secret to save their lives, let alone ours." 

Yamaguchi manages to hold hide his snickering at the irony. Yams had noticed right away how Hinata's eyes glow in his presence and how he now has to sometimes cover his mouth to laugh after coming into his own heritage in their second year, and how Kageyama now has juice and food on him constantly under the guise of trying to be a good Senpai. If his own magic hadn't reacted to the presence of a vampire and his consort, Yamaguchi would have had no idea.

"You'd be surprised." He says cryptically instead as he ignores Tsukishima's confusion to get his phone out. "Glamor is holding so now to call mom." 

Tsukishima grimaces now. "Do we have to? You always say it's from being friends with me for so long that you have a scary side, but she's terrifying when mad." 

"You just better hope we don't have to call Granny. She was already pissy about me 'keeping a human pet', she'll mark you a liability without a second thought." Yamaguchi huffs, listening to the phone ring. 

Tsukishima deflates now, the consequences of his actions apparently catching up to him. "Right…" 

Yamaguchi tries to look reassuring but then his mother's voice connects. 

{Tadashi?} She yawns and Yamaguchi winces when he realizes they woke her up. {Why are you calling? Weren't you in bed?}

"Hi, um, yeah I was but Tsukki had a bit of an…emergency and we're on our way to the house now." Yamaguchi starts, shrugging when Tsukishima just looks unimpressed. 

{Emergency? Sweetie, you know your magic isn't meant for healing and your aunt is out of town until the weekend. Why are you coming here?} She asks in concern, and Yamaguchi can hear a spring as she probably sits up.

"Not a physical emergency…well not for him at least? Um, how should I say this?" 

{Tadashi?} Despite her mother's opinions, she cared about Tsukki like part of her coven even if she was going to tear them a new one for this later. 

"Does the glamor keep sound in?" Tsukishima asks, seeing Yamaguchi starting to panic. 

"Yes?" 

{Tsukki? Dear, are you okay?} 

"Yes, Kimi-san." Tsukishima smiles calmly despite her being unable to see him yet. "Just killed a werewolf and ask Yams for help with clean up." 

{You did WHAT?!}

Yamaguchi winces, but is grateful it's out there. "Yeah, you know those side effects that never showed up and we thought he got lucky? Turns out he just decided not to say anything. Said it was intrusive thoughts and less impulse control-wait." He looks at Tsukki in concern. "How in the hell does that turn into killing someone?!" 

{I was just about to ask that!}

Tsukishima just shrugs. "Wanted to know if I could." 

"And you didn't find that the least bit concerning?" Yamaguchi scoffs as his mother sighs through the phone. 

{You boys are going to be the death of me, I swear. It's the chaos part of your magic, sweetie, his moral compass is probably shot. He's going to do whatever is most exciting and I hear murder has a certain thrill to it.} She explains, rustling in the background telling them she's getting out of bed. {I'll wake your cousin, her magic is similar enough that she'll be better able to take a look at him while you and I perform final rites for the poor thing.}

“You’re not mad?” Yamaguchi checks in, singing in relief when he sees the road that will lead to his house.

{With you? No, you worried yourself sick fearing this. Him? I’m sure it was with good intentions, but I will definitely be having a word with him for letting it get this far. Do you hear me, Kei?}

“Yes, ma’am.” Tsukishima pouts, not even trying to defend himself. 

{Good. Honestly, how did you let it get this far and nobody notice?} She huffs before hanging up as she meets them at the gate.

“Give me until the end of the night, I’m sure I’ll have at least twenty red flags that I chalked up to him being an asshole and/or finally letting people in- Oh my god, you genuinely laughed at Nishinoya and Tanaka’s graduation prank. The prank, not them.”

“Yeah, kind of surprised you didn’t catch that one,” Tsukishima admits with a shrug as he hands the werewolf off to Yamaguchi’s mom with an apologetic smile. “Sorry, Kimi. He had stressed himself out enough, I didn’t want to add another thing on top of it.”

“I know, dear.” She sighs as her eyes glow gold and the corpse starts levitating. “For such a prickly brat, you’ve always been very protective of him. It was one of the reasons you were allowed to stay.” Honey-colored eyes narrow. “That’s not going to change, right?”

Tsukishima scoffs in genuine offense. “It’s probably going to get worse now that he knows.”

They both ignore Yamaguchi’s petulant whine about being able to take care of himself as the captain’s mother smirks. “That’s what I like to hear. You two are horrible influences on each other and those other two have done nothing to help so hopefully you can keep each other in line.” 

Yamaguchi snorts now, shaking his head. “Pretty sure poor Yama is the last normal one so I wouldn’t go banking on either of us.”

Tsukishima tilts his head in confusion but his attempt to ask is cut off by an only slightly older—maybe 23-years-old—woman who looks like she just rose from a crypt joining them. 

“Ah, Mori. Excellent. You needed a break from textbooks anyway.” Kimi smiles, resting a hand on the woman’s arm. 

“I have finals in…” Mori blinks blearily at her phone before yawning. “Three…four hours?...The morning. Whatever, this better be good.”

The other three glance at the floating dead body, and it takes a moment before Mori’s eyes widen. “Oh shit, I’m not hallucinating that?”

“Dear, please sleep after this. You’ll do yourself no good doing all this studying only to fall asleep during the test.” Kimi sighs.

Mori just waves her off, looking more awake as she gets closer to examine it. “...Dammit, Dashi already looted it.”

“Obviously.” Yamaguchi scoffs, patting his bag and glaring at his cousin when she tries to get close. “Mine.”

“Selfish, prick.” She huffs with a pout before looking at Kimi. “So why was I needed and can I keep the body.”

“Your reaper magic is closest to Tadashi’s and it seems to have infected his boyfriend. We were hoping you could look Kei over and make sure he’s actually okay or if we need to find a solution to prevent more of…” Kimi waves vaguely at the corpse. “This.” She narrows her eyes next. “And no locals.”

 “Ugh! Fine!” She Mori groans before turning sleep-deprived eyes on Tsukishima, “Come on blondie. Let’s see what level of the psyche ward, Dashi put you in.”

“And if it can be undone,” Yamaguchi huffs.

“...This far out, unlikely.” Mori decides with a shake of her head. “At this point, it’s more about seeing what needs to be managed and how to manage it rather than actually fixing it.” She lets out a sigh. “You just had to be human, huh? Grandmother’s magic would have been perfect for completely suppressing the stabby part.”

“Eh, it’d probably just turn into a different method.” Tsukishima shrugs, sighing when Yamaguchi scoffs. “Classes are mind-numbingly easy this year. My mind wanders.”

“Wha-Tsukki, have you been plotting murder in Calculus?!” Yamaguchi balks in annoyance. 

“History mostly, but yeah. They practically give you a manual.”

Kimi is the one to snort now as Yamaguchi just groans into his palms. “I don’t think that’s what they mean by ‘learn from history’, dear.” She chuckles before waving him off. “Now go, she does need some sleep before finals so let’s make this quick. You can stay here after.”

“Thank you, Kimi.” Tsukishima smiles tiredly, finally letting it show that the night has has some effect on him as he accepts a hug from the only slightly shorter woman. “I promise you guys are safe.”

This gets another laugh as she thumps him on the shoulder. “Oh, dear, I’d love to see you try, but I appreciate the sentiment…Things are getting better at home, right, or do you need to stay here for a while?” 

“Akiteru’s moved out anyway, but yes things are better.” Tsukishima nods before his face twists into a scowl. “Though if he makes another stupid pun…”

Yamaguchi finally laughs again as he shakes his head. “You are not killing your brother over a stupid joke, Tsukki.” He sighs, nudging him towards Kimi as she starts leaving. “Now go get checked out. “I’ll see you in a few hours.”

“Sorry for all the trouble.” Tsukishima apologizes with a quick kiss before he’s finally snapped at by an under-caffeinated college student and finally leaves. 

“Come on, sweetie.” Kimi smiles at her son as he finally lets the worry show on his face. “Let’s clean up his mess and we’ll see what to do from there. Neither of you are alone in this.”

Yamaguchi deflates in slight relief at the reminder as he smiles at her weakly. “I know, thanks, mom…and sorry for waking you up.”

“Anytime, Tadashi. I’m just relieved you trust me enough to not try to do it alone.” She assures, guiding him and the corpse to the house. “It means I did something right.”

“That and I probably would have called you in an hour anyway having a breakdown with a target on my back.” He sighs in self-deprecation, but with a smile still in place as his mother laughs. 

“Oh, definitely, so I’m glad I was the first response.” She hums before shooing him up the stairs as she changes directions to the woods behind the house. “Now go get your kit. You two still have school in the morning and murder is not a valid excuse.”

This gets a snort out of Yamaguchi as he moves to follow orders. “Yes, mom.”

~~~

It is, in fact, too late to fix whatever Yamaguchi’s Awakening did to Tsukishima so he’s been sentenced to Yamaguchi watching him like a hawk and a few days of journaling until they can figure out the right potions to at least even him out. This would be fine and all if it didn’t turn out he was allergic to most of the ingredients they tried and had to be made to throw it all up before it could actually hurt him.

“Tsukkiiii~” Yamaguchi hiccups, finally allowing himself his breakdown when his aunt decides the blond’s body has been through enough for a while and he’s just going to have to actively control himself. “I’m so sorry!”

Tsukishima just sighs, pulling Yamaguchi into his lap to cry against his shoulder. “You’re fine, Yams. It’s not your fault it got this far, I should have said something.”

“Yes, you should have, you ass, but maybe Grandmother was right and I should be around yo-”

Tsukishima cuts him off with an attempted growl as he holds the captain close. “Mine.”

“Tsu-Tsukki!” Yamaguchi squeaks, squirming a bit. “Need to breathe!”

Tsukishim lets up slightly with a huff. “What’s done is done, and I’m pretty sure I will hunt you if you try to leave so don’t say stupid shit…No, I will hunt you down. Unless you tell me fuck off, and mean it, you’re stuck with me.”

The mere thought makes Yamaguchi’s own possessive streak flare up as his magic flickers around them and he finally notices how Tsukishima’s body comes to attention before relaxing all at once at the familiar eeriness that comes with that. “Mine.”

He can feel Tsukishima smirking against his hair before there’s a kiss placed there. “Glad we’re in agreement.” 

Yamaguchi just huffs at the smugness in the blond’s tone as he accepts a tissue offered to him. “Do you always react like that to my magic?” 

“Like what?” Tsukishima hums, allowing the subject to change if it starts getting the greenette out of his head. 

“The whole jerking to attention before turning to putty,” Yamaguchi mumbles as he blows his stuffy nose. “How have I not noticed?”

“Ah, it feeds the weird and I feel like I can fight a god, but then I can feel the power coming off of you and remember I don’t have to.” Tsukishima shrugs. “It’s usually instant so you’ve never had a chance to notice. You’re worked up right now though so the fight part lasted longer.”

Yamaguchi groans at the reminder that his magic did this but then long fingers are playing with his hair and he starts relaxing. “Stop that. Let me panic in peace.”

“Nope, you’ll spiral too far and then I will have to fight whatever god gave you so much anxiety.” Tsukishima hums, smirking when this gets a laugh out of Yamaguchi. “Plus we still have practice in an hour and you’ll just get more upset at yourself if you miss, captain.” 

It’s adorable how it's almost the end of the season and Yamaguchi still gets flustered being called that. “Ye-yeah, right. Practice. Gods, I gotta get cleaned up before Hinata decides I need to cuddle instead of captain.”

Tsukishima snorts, pulling more tissue from his bag. “And Kageyama will hover and scare the first years with his pouting that looks like a glare.”

“Yeah, no, I don’t have the energy for that.” Yamaguchi sighs in exhaustion, having already cried his way through lunch earlier. “I need to tell them soon. Maybe they’ll hover less.”

“Maybe.” Tsukishima shrugs, helping his boyfriend get cleaned up before the others can get worried. “I’ll help you when you decide to.”

He never does get around to doing that as tournament season starts ramping up and they find themselves fighting their way through the ranks in their quest for nationals. It’s almost enough to make them forget what’s going on with Tsukishima as the high intensity of the games seems to satiate the little voice in his head and he’s actually dramatically improved now that he’s not trying to hide it. 

Yamaguchi does notice Hinata and a first year that he’s pretty sure is some kind of shifter side-eyeing the blond a few times, but neither can actually sense magic and he doesn’t smell like an Underworlder so they’re forced to eventually accept that he’s just being extra serious even if making a Shiratorizawa first year cower was a bit much. 

They make it all the way to third in the nation before they are defeated and that night, exhausted and sore is when Yamaguchi gets another late-night phone call that he answers with a groan. 

“Someone had better be dead or dyi-” Yamaguchi finally checks the caller ID before groaning louder. “Someone’s dead, aren’t they?”

{Sorry.} Tsukishima mumbles and he does at least sound sorry. {I had extra energy so went for a jog. They at least picked a fight this time if that helps?}

Yamaguchi will evaluate what the fact that that does actually help a little means about his own psyche later. Right now, he has cleanup to help with. “Human or Underworlder?”

{Underworlder…Some kind of demon it looks like?} Tsukishima hums and Yamaguchi hears a grunt as Tsukishima pulls on something. {Unnaturally pretty like most of you, but is making the weirdness loud.}

“Yup, demon.” Yamaguchi sighs, pulling clothes on. “You’re lucky I love you, you know?”

{Love you, too…I want to lick it.}

“No.” Yamaguchi groans like he’s talking to a child. “And, more importantly, why?”

{I don’t know? Curiosity? Unexplored blood kink? Who knows. Why can’t I lick it?} 

“Unexplored what?” Yamaguchi wheezes as he stumbles into his pants. “Wait, no, we’ll unpack that later. What do you mean why? Tsukishima Kei, you don’t know where they’ve been. You don’t know what clan they are so what effect that could have on you. Plus I think that crosses a new line and-”

{Do demons even get STDs?}

“Well, no, but-”

{You know those American movies you like with the frats that yell chug, chug, chug?}

“Yeah?” Yamaguchi frowns, confused at the subject change. 

{My brain is currently doing that. Unless one of the effects is death, I’m doing it.}

“Tsukki!”

{Will it kill me?}

“Oh my gods, at least let me get over there in case they were Wrath, a subclass of, or Substances or something.” Yamaguchi groans, shoving his feet in his shoes and going to find his younger cousin who needed to practice his new portals. “I swear to go if you found an Adultery demon, you are so damn lucky we have two other boyfriends you might be able to trick it into accepting though I doubt any of us want that to be how they find out. Send me your location.”

He gets a location seconds later and sighs in relief when the blond agrees to at least wait to give in to the impulse. “See you soon.” He mumbles as he knocks on his cousin’s door before raising an eyebrow when he’s immediately told to come in but isn’t going to question the bad sleeping habits of a middle schooler. “Hey, have you figured out locations yet?”

Luckily for both of them, Yamaguchi’s cousin has figured out how to focus on Google Maps to make his portals go where he wants so now it's just a matter of making it big enough for Yamaguchi to get through. 

“Call me when you’re ready. I can’t keep it open long.” His cousin shrugs before it snaps shut behind the soon-to-be former captain. 

“Thanks.” Yamaguchi manages to get out before sighing and pulling out his phone to call Tsukki back. “Pretty sure I’m here.”

{Back of the alley.} Tsukishima answers, voice drifting from where he directed.

Yamaguchi hangs up again when he finally sees the blond before crouching next to the body. “We’re getting you a Hunter’s license.”

“Yeah, that makes sense.” Tsukishima sighs, pulling his knife back out of the corpse. 

“...Did you seriously re-stab it?” Yamaguchi deadpans.

“I was bored.” Tsukishima shrugs, swinging the blade a bit. 

“It took like ten minutes.” Yamaguchi sighs before shaking his head and starting to look the body over. “Yeah, definitely a demon. …No enlarged fangs so not Wrath or Murder.” He mumbles as he starts pulling out jars again. “Red-tinted claws. Are you injured at all?”

“Not in a way that drew blood.” Tsukishima shakes his head. 

“Good…wait, why did you even have a knife on you, now that I’m thinking about it?” Yamaguchi asks as he pulls up the corpse’s shirt a bit to confirm his suspicion as a stomach tattoo appears in response to his magic. 

“I went for a run at three in the morning.” Tsukishima shrugs. “Protection.” 

Yamaguchi narrows his eyes but the knife is within legal range so he just sighs as he returns to getting ingredients off the body. “Well, it’s a Lust demon so you’re holding liquid aphrodisiac. Given the game we just played today, I would recommend wait- aaaand you already licked it.” The pinch hitter groans now. “I would ask why are you like this, but I, unfortunately, know the answer.”

“Yup,” Tsukishima smirks slightly before suddenly doubling over with a groan. “Oh, fuck.”

 “Yeah, that will help,” Yamaguchi smirks back, snickering when Tsukishima glares at him. “I think I’m allowed to take a shot at you right now. Think you can keep your cool until we get back to my room with soundproofing runes or are we getting the edge off here?”

Tsukishima opens his mouth to answer but all that leaves is a pained groan as he looks at Yamaguchi pleadingly. 

“Fucking next to a corpse.” Yamaguchi sighs as he absently puts his new ingredients away before licking some off his fingers so he can keep up, knowing how to spell it down temporarily for when they need to go. “The shit I do for you.”

“Love you?” Tsukishima tries before Yamaguchi’s eyes glow with magic and a full-body shiver wracks the blond’s pale frame before magic pins him to the wall. “Fuck, Yams. Have I mentioned you’re hot when you do that?”

“You’ve been more vocal lately, yeah.” Yamaguchi pants breathlessly, the blood hitting him just as fast as he steps around the body to surge forward and lock his lips with Tsukishima’s own, both moaning into the kiss. 

It’s a lot more tongue and teeth than normal as they chase the unnaturally sweet taste of the demon’s blood in the other’s mouth and Yamaguchi’s magic fizzles around them to remove their clothes. What plane they get sent to, he’ll figure out in a bit, but he wants the blond naked now, and the sentiment seems to be shared as Tsukishima uses his limited movement to start attacking Yamaguchi’s neck with kisses and bites. 

“Shit, you better not make this a habit.” Yamaguchi groans, whining when Tsukishima acts like he’s going to pull away. “But right now, don’t stop.”

“That’s what I thought.” Tsukishima smirks, biting Yamaguchi’s shoulder before letting out his own almost whining noise when Yamaguchi grabs his hair to yank his head back and returns the favor with a thigh slotted between long, pale legs.

“Keep it up, and I treat you like a human pet and make you get off on my leg like a dog,” Yamaguchi warns in the blond’s ear before he bites the lobe and makes his way back down.

Tsukishima would later blame the greenette’s magic and the demon blood on why that makes his head spin as he moans, but right now, the thought makes him moan as he does his best to rut against the offered thigh despite the magic pinning him to the wall. “Fuck, Yams.”

“Oh? Does the little human maybe want to be the wicked witch’s pet?” Yamaguchi smirks, having felt Tsukishima twitch against his thigh. “Another thing you should have mentioned sooner. There’s a whole ritual for that, though I think I would have missed my asshole boyfriend too much to go through with it.” 

Despite some of the weirder things they’ve managed to get into and the absolute insanity of right now, it’s for some reason Yamaguchi complimenting his admittedly less-than-stellar personality that has Tsukishima’s ears turning pink with a blush. “Yams…Yama…please. Fuck, feels like I’m burning. Fuck me, let me fuck you. Don’t care, just fuck, I need to cum.”

“I was trying to-fuck-” Yamaguchi gasps as his magic lets him feel Tsukishima straining against it and he can feel the powerful muscles tense and flex in the blond’s quest for more. “I was trying to warn you.”

“And I already warned you months ago that we’re currently in ‘I do what I want’ territory so talk faster next ti-Shit!” 

“You dragged me out of bed at four in the morning, I don’t think you get to make demands right now.” Yamaguchi hums, the demon blood encouraging him to play with his squirming partner a bit. 

“Right, sorry, I’ll behave, just please.” The blocker groans, crying out when Yamaguchi finally gets a hand around his dick. He’ll later be grateful when he thinks back and realizes the pinch hitter’s hastily constructed glamor is probably the only reason they weren’t caught.

Yamaguchi fake tsks at all the noise Tsukishima is making but knows he must be desperate to be begging this soon so takes pity on him by starting to stroke him, grimacing at having to use more demon blood for any kind of slide. “So demanding. I don’t have lube on me, you know? My hand is going to have to work until we get through the portal so behave before I magically suppress mine and make you have to act like you didn’t turn yourself into a desperate whore out of curiosity.”

Golden eyes widen at the captain’s words, but all he can do is moan as his cock practically throbs. Usually, he’s the one doing the dirty talk, even when Yamaguchi tops so this is definitely new. “Fuck, Yams. Please tell me you-”

“Enough for a jar,” Yamaguchi assures, head tilting towards where his bag is. “Please try to not refill it for a while.”

“I’m not even going to try to lie on that one.” Tsukishima snorts before gasping and thrashing when Yamaguchi’s magic shifts to start playing with his nipples. “Fuck.”

“When we get back to mine.” The greenette smirks, speeding up his hand as Tsukishima starts thrashing again. 

“Shit, close. Fuck, Yams, I-” Tsukishima starts actually whining embarrassingly fast as he both seeks out more and tries to escape all the different stimulants. 

“Go on, Tsukki.” Yamaguchi snickers, watching the blush spread across pale cheeks. “Cum whenever you want. I’ll just use that pretty mouth of yours to get myself off before we go.”

This seems to do it for the blocker as he throws his head back with a shout and cums hard into Yamaguchi’s hand, whimpering a little as the captain continues to work him through it. “Please…” He eventually hisses when it starts creeping into too much.

Yamaguchi smirks, letting him go all together, including his magic so he can help lower the blond to his knees without busting them. “Open wide. I had some too to be able to keep up.”

Tsukishima doesn’t hesitate, letting his mouth fall open as he looks up at Yamaguchi with hazy eyes that spell a long night for the both of them. “You drive me crazy, you know?”

He can already see the snarky comment about it being the other way around forming in the quirk of Tsukishima’s mouth so wastes no further time gathering slightly curled hair to guide the blonde onto his cock with a groan. “Fuck, you feel like a furnace.” 

Tsukishima just hums, trying to get more of the greenette into his mouth and huffing when Yamaguchi’s grip on his hair just tightens, preventing further movement. 

“Yeah, yeah, yeah, I’m awful. I don’t trust you to obey your limits right now though so just sit there and take it.” Yamaguchi huffs before pulling out to slide back in with a groan. “Shit.:

Tsukishima has no further complaints as Yamaguchi starts fucking his face, the blond gagging only occasionally when he tries to swallow around the head at the wrong time, but otherwise moaning as best as he can while having a mouth full of dick. 

Yamaguchi, for his part, certainly can’t complain as he snaps his hips maybe a bit rougher than he should, but fuck the blond’s mouth feels amazing and the demon blood isn’t helping the situation as his body demands sex of any kind and his magic flares in reaction, definitely making them much worse. As embarrassing as it is, they can both blame it on the demon blood when it doesn’t take Yamaguchi long to cum either and he’s spilling down Tsukishima’s throat with a groan.

“Fuck, Tsukki…” He pants as he realizes the blond has swallowed it all and still looks hungry for more. “Come on, let’s get back. I can spell myself normal for a bit, but I’m magically silencing you just to be safe, okay?”

Tsukishima nods, too horny to really care as his clothes reappear on his person and he has time to readjust himself while Yamaguchi fights the corpse into a Spacial bag for easier transport before calling his cousin. “Yeah, we’re ready.”

The next hour sees Tsukishima being locked in Yamaguchi’s room for the witch to run clean up before the next nearly half a day leaves them covered in and full of so much cum and other fluids, they’re not entirely sure who’s is what. All they know is that a knife did join the mix at some point and Yamaguchi will be having a word with his very confused boner later on about why Tsukishima covered in blood is so hot. 

“Never…fuck.” Yamaguchi wheezes as they finally start coming down. “Never do that again…at least not right after a game. I feel like I was hit by a truck.”

Tsukishima groans next to him in agreement, hand flopping a bit until it can pet green hair. “Fair…” His voice doesn’t sound any better. 

“I don’t even have water magic to clean us off.” The captain mutters into his pillow, having immediately fallen back into it when he attempted to get up. 

“Don’t think…” Tsukishima has to clear his throat. “We’d be laying here like this if you did.”

“Mmm, true…Think Natsu will trade?” Yamaguchi mumbles, snorting when Tsukishima asks if that’s a thing. “No, you dork, but it’d be really fucking convenient if it was given how much of an introvert he is.” 

“Does sound easier.” Tsukishima agrees with his brow furrowed in thought. “...Send some of your magic at me. No will behind it, just push it.”

Yamaguchi groans at having to do anything but does so before frowning when Tsukishima starts getting up. “Tsukki?” 

“We’re gross, and your magic gives me an adrenaline boost, remember?” Tsukishima explains, groaning as he goes. “I share the truck sentiment though.”

Yamaguchi snorts but is too tired to try to stop him as he hears the bath start in the en suite he will never not be grateful for and is gathered into long, pale arms minutes later. “Have I mentioned I love your big brain?”

“It's a new one,” Tsukishima smirks as he tries not to stumble before all but melting the second they’re in the tub with shared groans. “Yeah, no more of that.”

This gets another snort out of Yamaguchi who doesn’t argue, simply snuggling close as Tsukishima starts playing with his hair. 

He feels like he’s forgetting to tell somebody something, but his mom has already dealt with the new body and so it can’t be too important if he doesn’t remember. 

It’ll pop up eventually.

#haikyuu tsukiyama #tsukiyama #tsukishima kei #yamaguchi tadashi #haikyuu!! #haikyuu!! smut #tsukishima x yamaguchi #background tsukiyamakagehina #background tsukishima x yamaguchi x kageyama x hinata #OCs #tw blood #tw murder #dead dove do not eat

[lilborealis]

Songs that I think fit characters, ships, oc’s etc (pt.1???)

(As you can tell, I’m very bored)

Iwaoi-Jenny by The Studio Killers

-this is pretty self explanatory if you know the lyrics. They have been best friends since childhood. When it says “why I never like your new boyfriends, oh, your love for them won’t last long”. I can definitely imagine Oikawa not understanding why Iwaizumi doesn’t like his new girlfriend. She’s incredibly nice, why wouldn’t anyone like her? Oikawa brushes it off as he just dismissed as Iwa being his grumpy-self, little does he know, his best friend has been in love with him for the longest time.

Philip Graves-Ick by Lay Bankz

-Graves slander till I DIE

The Frye Twins-3005 by Childish Gambino

-I’m pretty sure Childish Gambino actually did write this song about he and his sister! Anyway, I could definitely see this song from Jacob’s pov, as his twin seemed so much more “established” in life, while he is “falling behind”. Yet, he loves his sister and she’s the only family he’s got left. He doesn’t want her to leave for India but wants her to be happy.

Emily Denning (ac syndicate oc)-Hazy Miss Daisy by Kid Bloom

-for a bit of context, Emily was an assassin raised thief that became indebted to the Blighters. She originally was an antagonist towards the Frye twins before joining them (after they showed her evidence that could send her to prison) and picking up the blade again. Hazy Miss Daisy talks about Daisy, who is struggling with various emotions and learning that her actions truly have consequences. Emily is forced to deal how much damage her working for the blighters caused.

The Bad Batch-A L I E N S by Coldplay

-The Bad Batch themselves have been forced to run from the empire. You could argue that the clones feel like “Aliens”, out of place, as they’ve never really had a “set” identity. Their “home” isn’t necessarily a real place, it’s just peace that they can never really find, due to being “property” and born of the empire.

Kei Tsukishima-Alien Boy by Oliver Tree

One lyric I’d definitely like to emphasize is “I fell down to earth, from a hundred miles away, and somehow, I still make it work, but it’s overrated and somehow, played out”. Tsukishima was once a happy little kid until he “fell down to earth” when he realized his brother was a fraud. He still joins the volleyball team obviously but he believes it’s “overrated” and pretends not to care.

Shoyo Hinata-What Was I Made For? by Billie Eilish

I immediately thought of Hinata calling himself “the new tiny giant” as he pursues his own character in the series. After Karasuno looses against Kamomedai, against “the new tiny giant” he is despondent. It’s only when Takeda has his talk with him that Hinata truly has to question who he really wants to be.

Lionel Poussin x Georgette Chevrolet(Ac Unity Oc’s)-Cooler Than Me by Mike Posner

-to put it plainly, Lionel is a shameless flirt+reckless while Georgette is very uptight+cautious. Georgette is basically forced to babysit Lionel (who is a lower rank than she is) and he is definitely not mad about being paired with a pretty swordswoman. You can read more about them in my fic Cœr d’acier 👀 (pinned at the top of my page!)

Aya of Alexandria and Bayek of Siwa-Always Forever by Cults (I love them so much you have no idea)

-you absolutely know they still loved each other, even when they had to part. Even when they had to split up, you KNOW either would come running of the other was in trouble. “You know you’ve got me in your pocket, you don’t just have to wait around”. And Ubisoft if you see this give us a Bayek sequel rn

#assassin's creed #the bad batch #oc x canon #ocxoc #assassins creed syndicate #assassins creed oc #Hinata shoyo #kei tsukishima #the Frye twins #philip graves #iwaoi #Bayek x aya #3005 #cooler than me #what was i made for #alien boy #childish gambino #kid bloom #Coldplay

[amethysstuff]

Bugambilia- Tsukishima x reader P2

El tiempo siempre se siente de dos formas, lento, con la pereza característica del otoño o como si tuviera prisa, llegara tarde a algún lugar y caminara a paso acelerado mientras la lluvia retrasa la movilidad. En este caso y para la suerte de Tsukishima, el tiempo estuvo a su favor, en un abrir y cerrar de ojos, habían pasado unos cuantos meses, su dolor no había cesado ni un poco, se controlaba mejor, pero una vez que se terminaban las practicas, ��l volvía a su habitación donde aún percibía la figura de la mujer que amaba, no la había visto ni siquiera por accidente; incluso a veces,  en la noche cuando se le dificultaba dormir le pedía a los dioses que la trajeran devuelta, o que terminaran con su dolor, con un corte tajante.

Aquí es realmente donde comienza nuestra historia, el amor es como el agua, igual de liquido, igual de moldeable, igual de inaccesible para todos. Tsukishima pensaba en esto a diario desde que ella se fue, deseaba inmensamente su regreso, a diario creía que la veía, en los salones, en la calle, en sus sueños, incluso pensó en la locura y la muerte; cuando se tiene un amor que se cultiva despacio e intensamente, es difícil arrancarlo en un solo movimiento y no creer que no se obtendrán algunas heridas. Se había propuesto tantas cosas, irse de la ciudad, cambiar de amigos, quedarse solo, rodearse de gente, cambiar su estilo, su cara, su voz o al menos su cabello. 

Entonces empezó a frecuentar lugares en los que antes ni en mil años habría deseado estar, todos llenos de gente y chicas que para él eran molestas, sabía que hablaban de él, que lo miraban y se reían, jamás de él sino por él, por su presencia, siempre sucedía esto incluso cuando era más joven, era común que intentaran hablar con Yamaguchi para llegar a él, además del buen número de chicas que se declaraban con cartas y mejillas rojas, todas ellas habían terminado de la misma manera. "La verdad no me gustas para nada" "no eres mi tipo" "no quiero una novia" "busca a alguien más que quiera tus sentimientos"

Pero en esto momento daba igual, tal vez encontrar a alguien más era la solución, tal vez forzar algo nuevo sacaría a ___ de su mente y la arrancaría finalmente de su alma. Pero al tiempo, no quería hacerlo, ¿Por qué querría hacerlo? ella llevaba mucho tiempo a su lado y se conocían perfectamente, ella era todo lo que él creía que estaba bien. 

-Una taza de café, por favor- dijo a la mesera que lo atendió.

Se comenzaba a irritar, el lugar era demasiado pequeño, había demasiada gente que se reía y hablaba como si el lugar fuera de su propiedad. Se propuso a terminar su café e irse tan pronto como pudiera, al fin y al cabo, a pesar de su fuerte personalidad, no dejaba de lado los modales que había obtenido de su mamá. Mientras, se hundía en el pensamiento ¿Qué haría Akiteru en su lugar? pensamiento que cortó rápidamente, pues no quería abrir en este momento más recuerdos dolorosos, se escuchó la puerta, una chica entra y se sienta en una de las mesas que estaban cerca de él, en un lugar tan especifico, que así Tsukishima no lo deseara, terminaba viéndola. 

Era linda, no podía negarlo, tenía una voz y risa agradable, una que no le molestaría escuchar de vez en cuando; era de estas personas que cuando las ves se ven limpias y huelen muy bien. Se veía agradable, alguien tolerable para él. Mientras se perdía un poco en como definirla, en donde ponerla en sus estrictas clasificaciones sobre las personas; ella sintió su mirada y sonrió, claramente lo iba a hacer, después de todo él seguía siendo demasiado atractivo para muchas mujeres. Su sonrisa, tan cálida lo tomó un poco por sorpresa, tal vez hasta le generó un leve tinte en las mejillas, de vez en cuando no está mal ser un poco atrevido, entonces en una de las servilletas escribió su número y caminado unos pocos pasos se la entregó a la chica de la sonrisa cálida, sin decir una sola palabra, solo le dio una pequeña pero segura sonrisa, mientras la veía como cuando los felinos están frente a una presa después de meses de hambruna.

Pagó su café y caminó a su casa, pensaba que nunca se había avergonzado ante nadie, menos ante mujeres hermosas, pero se mentía, cuando ____ le confesó su amor, apenas pudo articular media oración, su cara estaba de un rojo intenso y sentía como si le faltara el aliento; cosa que jamás le confesó pero que ____ sabía perfectamente, por eso le gusta ella, ___ sabía como se sentía, sin que él si quiera moviera un sólo músculo. Mientras se perdía de nuevo en el fantasma de su relación pasada, lo alertó un mensaje. 

-Hola? Soy la chica del café, mi nombre es Katsumi Takahashi. :)

Katsumi Takahashi ¿cómo debería definirla? definitivamente es una mujer bella, una de la cual sería fácil obtener celos, de una sonrisa que podría iluminar cualquier lugar por más incómoda que sea una situación, es divertida, tiene gustos particulares pero no hasta llegar a ser raros, podría ser una mujer con la que mi madre amaría que contrajera matrimonio en el futuro. Desde que ella me escribió, hemos estado manteniendo una comunicación constante, hemos tenido algunas citas que he llegado a disfrutar, conversaciones típicas, conocer a sus amigas, salir de vez en cuando, lo de siempre, sin embargo, internamente sigo pensando en ___, ¿dónde estará? ¿tendrá citas con alguien? ¿por qué no la he visto? ¿es que alguna vez decidiré en empezar algo nuevo? ¿por lo menos quiero intentarlo?- Tsukishima cada día, repetía estas preguntas como un mantra, con un deseo de intentar averiguar qué debería hacer.

Pero era claro, desde el momento uno, le contó a Katsumi sobre ___, cómo sólo quería que su relación fuera de amigos, que él no estaba deseando superar su relación pasada y menos olvidarla, qué no pensara cosas que no eran,  sí él le había dado su numero era sólo porque quería conocer a alguien que no supiera de él  o que estuviera relacionado con su vida diaria. 

Katsumi, a pesar de estas advertencias, terminó enamorándose profundamente de él, no es como si lo decidiera un día, simplemente,  el amor es como un gas venenoso sin olor, que pasa desapercibido, se expande con la rapidez que el ambiente le proporcione, metiéndose por la garganta hasta los pulmones, carcomiento cada centímetro de piel y hueso; justo cuando llega al estomago es cuando una se da cuenta de su presencia, pero es muy tarde, sólo falta poco tiempo para la muerte absoluta, para morir por el amor profundo. 

Tsukishima no es tonto, él sabe lo que genera, él sabe lo que hace y lo que puede resultar, lo qué él no esperaba es que empezaría a sentir deseos primitivos por Katsumi, estos deseos que pueden o no estar cargados de amor, se empezaron a reflejar sobre ella, por supuesto que si se lo permitiese él sucumbiría felizmente. Katsumi, ardía con cada mensaje, con cada palabra que salía de los labios de Tsuki, con cada cita que tenían y estaba dispuesta a demostrarle que tanta era su capacidad de amarlo, que luego de que ella le entregara todo no volvería a pensar en ____ o en algún otra mujer. Entonces, preparó la cita ideal, había comprado algo de comida, algunas películas, velas de aroma, todo lo que hiciera el ambiente perfecto para intentar dejarse a ella misma sobre Tsukishima, sabía de buena fe que él no le era del todo indiferente, que tenía una posibilidad más grande que otras mujeres, que él podría tener una relación finalmente con ella.

#haikyuu #tsukishima kei #tsukishima x reader #x reader #oc x canon #haikyu x reader #haikyū!!

[bonez-and-gutz]

dumb boys, bad decisions, and clubs

hi!! this is part of my yamaguchi centric fanfic, it’s not finished but there will be updates!

THIS IS A RARE PAIR POLY FIC!!

WARNING!!! NSFW themes and descriptions of infidelity, panic attacks, and BAD coping mechanisms (don’t do anything tadashi does)

word count: 11,663

parings : tsukishima kei x yamaguchi tadashi, oikawa tooru x tershima yuuji x kuroo tetsurou x yamaguchi tadashi, tsukishima kei x oc

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DESCRIPTION:

Yamaguchi Tadashi has it all: a full ride to his top college plus a sports scholarship, captain of his high school volleyball club, straight A’s, and the perfect boyfriend.

So when he sees the new first year manager on her knees between his boyfriend’s legs, he does what any sane person would do.

He fucks some of his old volleyball rivals.

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NSFW warnings: infidelity, oral sex, foursome (mxmxmxm), fingering, anal sex, dom/sub dynamics, hair pulling, dacryphilia, overstimulation, everyone but tadashi is a switch, restraints, multiple orgasms, rough sex

tadashi is of legal age, just not of legal drinking age

hope you enjoy!!

Wind sifts in and out of the open gymnasium. Various pairs of volleyball shoes squeak and scuff up the worn wooden floor. A soft breeze briefly cools off the red-faced teenagers practicing hard inside.

If one were to glance into the building, one would see fifteen high school boys practicing their hardest, bodies being pushed to their limits. After all, competition season is only a few months away and they are going to nationals this year.

"Shoyo, here!" A loud and masculine voice yells out.

"On it!" With a quick movement, the boy sprints across the court only to slam his hand against the ball arcing through the air. He hits it with a scary kind of precision that causes the first years on the other side of the net to cower at the fear of being hit.

"Fuck yeah!" Hinata yells out at his victory with red cheeks and a heaving chest. Kageyama gives the boy a hard and enthusiastic high-five in congratulations.

"How was that, captain?"

Yamaguchi smiles at his friend's bond, "Amazing! Your freak set is getting freakier by the year!" He compliments.

The freckled boy (more like man) walks over to the basket full of volleyballs and grabs one from the pile. His kouhais across the court gulp, they know what's coming, it happens every practice.

Standing in the middle of the court, just behind the boundary line, Tadashi lets out a deep breath. He spins the ball in his hands once, twice, a final time. With a hefty toss, the ball ascends into the air and Yamaguchi runs toward it, eyes intense and focused.

Almost.

Almost.

Now!

As the ball hits its crest, he swings his right arm back expertly and palms the volleyball perfectly. He can practically smell the fear that radiates from the first years that cower on the other side of the net. The ball goes sailing past the net and the third-year holds his breath, hoping that the serve made it in. It starts to arc toward one of the first years near the corner of the court and Tadashi lets out a "Woohoo!!" at his almost perfect jump float serve.

The kids on the other side scramble to receive the ball. Number 3, a tall kid named Nirai Kenji (who reminds Yamaguchi a little bit too much of his former teammate Azumane Asahi) dives for the ball, his forearms make contact but the force of the spin causes the ball to shoot toward another teammate who ducks in surprise while shrieking like a goose. Tadashi smiles.

He prides himself on his serves and he's certainly gotten better since his first year. Tadashi's strength lies not in the power of his serves, but in the precision and technique. He prefers to spend hours honing his skill than going to the gym to gain muscles for force.

"Wooo!! Nice goin' cap'n!" Shoyo yells out, clapping his hands together. Tadashi bashly smiles at the praise, not used to the attention even while being the team captain.

He huffs happily and walks over to pick up another ball, “we’re doing this until one of you receives it back to me!” The first years groaned in response. Tadashi, Shoyo, and Tobio just laugh at the newbies’ mild annoyance. Even Hitoka chuckles at them.

While getting ready to set up his nth serve of the day, Tadashi spots a blonde head of hair coming through the door, though he almost misses the short first year nervously trailing behind him. Tadashi narrows his eyes slightly.

“Kei! You asshole, where have you been? Practice is halfway over already,” the captain questions his boyfriend. Tsukki just tuts at him.

“Mr. Nakamoto held me back, had to talk to me about university bullshit.” Yamaguchi narrows his eyes slightly, ’that shouldn’t take an hour and a half…’

Tadashi attempts to shrug it off but then remembers that all of the third years in the volleyball club had met with the counselors at the same time to prevent a missed practice. “Wait, but didn’t you-“

“Yo beanpole, get your ass over here and block for us,” Shoyo yells at Tsukki, eager to work on his precision spikes. Kei walks over to the eager ginger and adjusts his sports glasses. Even after all these years of knowing Kei and playing volleyball with him, Tadashi can’t help but snicker at the sports glasses. They make Kei look like a toddler who just got their first pair of glasses.

He sighs in response to his boyfriend’s aloof demeanor, having thought that the two of them had gotten past that wall of Tsukishima’s vulnerability. Upset at the interruption of Shoyo’s eagerness to practice, Tadashi huffs and walks back over to the cart full of volleyballs. A feeling of uneasiness settles in his gut, and he attempts to refocus his mind by hitting a multitude of difficult serves, but he just can’t get rid of that gruelingly gross feeling.

A few more hours of practice go by and at this point, Tadashi can’t feel the sting on his numbingly red hands. With sweat-soaked hair and clothes, he meanders his way over to the bench and grabs his dedicated towel.

He wipes himself off and grabs his icy cold water bottle, the condensation bringing back the stinging feeling that had left his hands hours ago. He lets his body relax into the cool bench as the metal creaks slightly underneath his weight. His shoulders sag down as he breathes heavily through open-mouthed pants.

Even after hours of grueling practice, Tadashi just can’t get Kei off of his mind, and it’s not for the normal hot boyfriend plus horny teenage boy reasons.

Something about him has been seeming off the past few weeks, maybe even a month now. He's been distant, cold, and dismissive. Tadashi haasn’t seen Kei like this since they were in middle school and Tadashi had his first kiss with an upperclassman right when Kei had planned to confess.

Not to mention the fact that Tadashi hasn’t had a good dicking since the start of April and it’s already halfway through June.

Being a third-year high school student guarantees a busy schedule, especially when you’re involved in clubs but Tadashi knows the ins and outs of Kei’s schedule. Suddenly, all of his free time seems to become preoccupied with everything but his needy and attractive volleyball captain of a boyfriend. Tadashi is just so entirely over it.

Taking another swig from his water bottle, Tadashi can see Tobio and Shoyo messing around in the corner. Sweaty, smiling faces entirely too close together and hands wandering to places that are not acceptable for out in the open.

He lets out a small frustrated puff, fully knowing that once practice is over the disgustingly cute couple will high-tail it out of the gym and straight to Tobio’s empty house where they will probably only resurface to the outside world to get water and food. And maybe a shower.

Tadashi decides that he’s going to use their tiny little horny brains to his advantage. Clapping his hands together loudly to draw everyone’s attention to him, he stands up to face the rest of the Karasuno Volleyball Club. His eyes scan the room and he quickly notes in his head that he doesn’t see his boyfriend in the crowd of sweaty teenagers.

“Alright! Practice for today is over and because I am your incredibly gracious captain, none of you have to stay after to clean!” He announces, throwing his arms out like the ringleader of a circus.

A chorus of excited hoots and hollers follow his announcement as all of his underclassmen scramble to grab their stuff. They sprint off to the locker room, eager to change out of their sweaty practice clothes and hang out for the rest of the night.

“Enjoy your freedom of a Friday night!” Tadashi calls after the gaggle of teenage boys.

Once the gym has cleared out for the most part, Tadashi walks to the volleyball cart and wheels it around the gym. He picks up stray volleyball after stray volleyball and tosses them into the bin. As he cleans, his teammates start to file out of the locker room. He says his goodbyes to all of them and makes sure to poke fun at the first years as they leave.

Hitoka finishes packing up her notes from practice and waves goodbye to Tadashi, “Goodnight Tada-kun! Have a good weekend.”

Tadashi waves back at her with a smile. Ever since she started dating Kiyoko there has been a shift in her demeanor. Hitoka has always been kind and bubbly, but even more so now. Once he’s finished picking up the volleyballs and the gym has cleared out for the night, Tadashi starts to wheel the ball cart over to the storage room doors.

“Well, looks like it’s just you and me Kei,” he turns to his side, expecting the tall teen to be near the entrance to the locker room but sees no evidence of him. Tadashi does a slow spin and scans his surroundings, concluding that he’s been left alone for the night.

“Goddammit!” He mutters under his breath, now left to clean up the mess by himself. Tadashi thought that at least Kei would stay back like they did last year. Cleaning time was more than just mopping on most days. He goes to his pocket to grab the storage room key when he notices the door is open, Weird. I thought I locked it up earlier.

His thoughts are interrupted by a loud moan coming from the closet. A moan he knows the sound of like he knows the back of his hand. His cheeks flush a brilliant pink as his heartbeat suddenly speeds up. With his shorts a little tighter than they were five minutes ago, Tadashi pushes the door open with a dopey smile, “Wow Kei-chan, couldn’t wait until we got home, huh?”

The third year is stopped dead in his tracks as he sees the first-year manager, Jinso Sidero, on her knees between Kei’s thighs, his shorts down with one hand tangled in her brown hair and the other tugging on her loosened uniform bow. Her skirt is pulled up over her hips, exposing her lacy underwear and her shirt and school blazer are strewn across the floor a few feet away from the couple.

Tadashi’s eyes widen as he looks at Kei, whose face displays a show of perfect, cheating pleasure. Kei opens his eyes to see his boyfriend and jumps, causing the girl sucking him off to gag at the sudden pressure. She makes a noise that can be interpreted as “What?”

“Shit!” Kei yells out as he makes eye contact with the shorter man.

“What the fuck?” Tadashi stumbles back into the door, his weight causing the door to swing back. The lack of backing causes him to fall sprawled out onto the gymnasium floor. Tears immediately spring up and his stomach lurches, absolutely nauseated. Without missing a beat, he scrambles up, runs to grab his bag, and sprints out of the gym.

Tadashi doesn’t look back.

Desperate, Kei tries to awkwardly run after him, shorts and boxers now pulled up. He gives up once he realizes that Tadashi is long gone.

“Fuck!” This is his first thought once he’s processed what happened. The frustrated blonde pulls at his hair and curses again. He looks to Sidero and without a beat, picks up her clothing, aggressively before haphazardly dressing her, and unceremoniously shoving her out of the storage closet.

“Babe wha-” the door slams shut before Sidero can finish her sentence. Kei slides down the other side of the door with his fists bunching up the fabric of his shorts so hard that his knuckles turn white.

He never planned for Tadashi to find out…

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Tadashi’s chest is tight and it feels like a million bricks are being smashed into his head. His feet feel like they’re on fire but he pays hardly any attention to the gnawing pain. The brisk summer night kisses his face as the rushing wind dries the tears rolling down his cheeks.

By the time he’s reached his front door, Tadashi can’t breathe. He attempts to take huge, gasping breaths but the exhales just come out as broken sobs. He can barely see through the tears and his nose is clogged with snot. He breathes as violently as the rushing thoughts come in and out of his head.

What the fuck, what the fuck, what the fuck? What just happened? Was Kei really cheating on me? Of course he was, look at what they were doing you fuckwad!

His hands shake harshly as he fumbles with the keys in front of him, fingers sweaty and vision blurred. It takes him three tries before he’s finally able to find the right key and open the front door. Once inside, his body works on autopilot while his brain goes a million miles a minute.

Was I not good enough? Did I not satisfy him? Did he leave me because he can’t deal with someone like me? Of course he chose her, just look at her. Was I that bad? Why wasn’t I good enough?!

He stumbles his way upstairs, tripping up the steps and slamming into the wall on the way up. Both his backpack and his volleyball bag slide down his shoulders and off his arms. A loud thwump is registered in the back of Tadashi’s mind as the bags slump down the stairs, articles of clothes slip out of the half-zipped pratice bag.

Grappling with the handle on his bedroom door, he slams it shut behind him, thankful that his parents are out for the weekend. Bleary-eyed and stumbling, he makes it to the ensuite and practically wipes the countertop clean in the search for his Atarax. As soon as he spots the familiar orange bottle, he swipes it and begins the struggle to open it.

“Stupid fucking child safety caps!”

He’s just about to open to orange pill bottle when the familiar feeling of bile rushing up into his throat causes him to drop the medicine and toss himself over the open toilet bowl.

Scorching tears run down his face as everything he ate comes up until it’s nothing but stomach acid and spit. His shoulders shake with how violent the heaving is and his fingers ache from his vice-like grip on the porcelain toilet. Once he’s sure that everything has been emptied and that gut-wrenching feeling has finally subsided, he reaches up a shaky hand to flush the toilet.

Tadashi wipes his mouth and sits back on his knees before immediately grabbing and opening the rattling bottle of meds. Once the trusty green pills are in his hand, he collapses to the floor in a sobbing heap and dry swallows five of them. Four more than he needs.

The gross taste of slightly dissolved medicine sits unpleasantly on his tongue as Tadashi drags himself to the edge of the alcove before using all his might to turn on the cold water. He heaves himself up over the side of the tub and flops down into it.

Icy droplets of freezing cold water soak through his hair, shorts, and t-shirt, while burning hot tears soak the skin of his face and hands. His body shakes severely, and loud sobs echo throughout the shower as he grips his hair hard enough to rip it out. With white knuckles and red eyes, he lays down on his side and shivers.

Tadashi makes no moves to change the temperature of the water.

All he thinks about is what he’d done wrong, what he had done to deserve this. Memories circle through his mind, seven years' worth of friendship and five of which worth of dating washed down the drain.

Tadashi thought they would move in together after high school. That they’d get a house together and even have kids. That they would grow old together. They simply were just meant to be. Call him naive but Tadashi thought that his first love would be the love of his life. Even the first time they met was like something out of a television show or a movie.

Little Tadashi was being picked on by some bigger kids due to his small size and shy nature. They’d been shoving poor ten-year-old Tadashi around, rummaging through his bookbag and making fun of his cute drawings and doodles, even going so far as to tell him he’d never be able to play volleyball if he kept being small like that (though it’s not like Tadashi really had any control over when and how tall he grew...)

Tears had just started to spill from the young boy’s eyes when he heard an annoyed voice ‘tch’ at the sight.

“Can’t you guys pick on someone your own size? I mean, come on now. It’s pathetic.” Tadashi looked up to see a tall blonde-haired boy with the thickest glasses he’d ever seen looming over him and his bullies. His eyes widen exponentially at the sight of this new person, who he immediately recognizes as the tall scary boy from his class.

On the first day of school, Tadashi was instantly terrified of him as he was all of four foot nothing whilst Tsukki had been almost five feet tall already. While his brain processed what had come out of Tsukki’s mouth, the three boys that had been beating on him immediately stiffened up and ran off with nothing more than a measly squeal. Once sure that his tormenters were long gone, Tadashi calmly stood up, gathered his things, and walked over to the (even then) tall blonde boy.

“Thank you so much!” He yells as he bends at the waist, eyes closed tight and arms by his side. He stays that way until he hears a small “tch.”

“Get up. You don’t need to thank me. Next time, do it yourself,” the taller rudely tells Tadashi off with a roll of his eyes and turns to start walking away.

Noticing the white tennis shoes leave his vision, Tadashi straightens up and scrambles after the blonde. He runs ahead of him and stops in front of him, panting slightly.

“What’s…what’s your name?” Tadashi manages to puff out, hands resting on his knees as he attempts to catch his breath. A silent moment passes between them and as the silence continues to fill the air, a knot of anxiousness starts growing in Tadashi’s stomach at the lack of an answer.

Nervous, he stood back up to his full height again and stared directly into those smart yellow eyes.

“Tsukishima Kei,” the little elementary-aged Tsukki answered him with an aloof expression.

“I’m Yamaguchi Tadashi,” he smiled back, eyes full of happiness.

From then on, the two had been entirely inseparable. The boys spent almost every single waking moment together. They had countless sleepovers, video game sessions, playful volleyball matches, and smiles.

By the time they’d hit middle school, the dynamic between the two shifted, to what, neither knew at the time. Gone were the small smiles and days of personal space. The two boys would stare at each other whenever they thought the other wasn’t looking, eyes full of want and love. Each of them found every single excuse to touch each other, whether it was a brush of the fingers, a small kick, or even the occasional full-blown hug.

Tadashi was twelve years old when he realized that he liked boys. Terrified and scared, he went to his best friend with tears in his eyes and shaking hands with the expectation that Tsukki would beat him up and call him a fairy or even a slur.

Instead, he got unconditional love and support along with the confession that Tsukki was actually gay as well. With that knowledge, Yamaguchi finally spilled to Tsukki that he had a huge crush on their upperclassman and volleyball club captain, Kazuhira Hayate.

The day that Yamaguchi got his first kiss from Kazuhira was the day that he and Tsukishima started dating. Tsukki walked briskly to the gymnasium, a letter in a pink envelope grasped so tightly in his left hand that the paper threatened to rip, and a bouquet of Tadashi’s favourite flower and walked in on Yamaguchi getting his first kiss. Tsukki felt so betrayed and upset that he threw the beautiful bouquet of pink camellias to the ground with a sharp ‘thwap!’ The pink letter followed soon thereafter.

Startled by the sound, Tadashi broke from the kiss and turned to see Kei running hurriedly out of the classroom, hands wiping his face as the dam of tears broke. Without another thought, Tadashi picked up the forgotten items and sprinted behind his best friend.

Once Tadashi had finally caught up with Kei, he could see the taller boy’s puffy eyes and red nose clearly, he could even see the little tears that threatened to spill over. Arguing and yelling ensued afterward until finally, finally, Kei grabbed the letter he’d written. He ripped it open without remorse and read it, bleary-eyed and embarrassed. It was then that they had their first kiss together and it marked the beginning of a relationship that Tadashi thought would last until the stars collided.

How naive he was, Tadashi can’t help but ponder over the innocence of their beginning. It certainly feels like the stars collided now. As if the entire universe was pulling the Earth closer and closer to the Sun until everything was wiped out in a brilliant display of white light.

He struggles to sit up in the tub. With his entire body shaking from the cold and the panic running through his system, it’s difficult to do anything. With tremoring hands, he reaches over and turns off the water but makes no moves to leave the tub.

He just sits there.

Crying.

By the time he’s calmed himself down enough to leave the cold safety of the bathtub, the window outside tells him that the sun has set. It's been at least an hour and a half since he caught his (assumingly now ex) boyfriend getting sucked off by what Yamaguchi used to think was the innocent new first-year manager.

He wants to forget. Tadashi wants to take out his brain and cut away the memory of that experience and throw it straight into the garbage disposal.

But, he can’t do that. He can, however, do the next best thing.

It’s good that he still has the fake ID that Shoyo made him get.

Head still buzzing, Tadashi strips off the soaking wet clothes and throws them into a plopping, sopping wet pile on the bathroom tile. He turns the shower back on and washes away his anxiety, now coming up with various ways he can score a stranger and one night stand his problems away for twelve hours.

Once finished with his shower, he towels himself off and picks out the sluttiest outfit that he owns. The tight high-waisted black pants show off the fat curve of his ass and display his strong thighs from years of volleyball conditioning. He leaves the top three buttons of his flowy white blouse open to showcase his collarbones and unmarked neck.

Tadashi is almost one hundred percent sure this outfit will warrant him a good fuck or at the very least, a makeout session steamy enough to fog up the mirror in his brain. He styles his hair so that it frames his face. A little bit of shimmery eyeshadow decorates his lids and a swipe of eyeliner extends the natural shape of his dark brown eyes. A dab of highlighter enunciates his features.

As he walks out of the bathroom, Tadashi glances at the photo sitting proudly and undisturbed on his desk.

It was captured when he and Kei had their third anniversary, a week after Kei’s fifteenth birthday. They were at a park between their houses and they were smiling brightly in the picture, faces full of glee and love.

Tadashi walks over to the photo and chucks it into the trash to be forever forgotten in a pile of pencil shavings and messed-up chemistry notes. He grabs his keys off the floor of his bedroom and trudges downstairs, not bothering to move the two bags at various places of descension.

With a final huff, he opens his front door and slams it shut behind him. He locks it before turning around and making his way into town on foot.

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The cool summer breeze nips and kisses his face as he walks down the sidewalk. His eyes search the streets, looking for anything to focus on. He settles on the girls in front of him. They’re probably around sixteen and they still have their school uniforms on, they probably just finished with cram school and are headed for some light-hearted fun. Probably karaoke.

As Tadashi walks, the night continues, the bright lights of the stars dimmed from the light pollution of Miyagi’s city-like town center. A familiar greenish-blue glow shines on his face, the neon glow inviting him back into a club he hasn’t been to in years.

The last time he came here, he was sixteen and he and Tsukishima were trying to get as fucked up as they possibly could to erase the image of the two of them walking in on Coach Ukai and Takeda fucking in the club room.

Without another moment, Tadashi pulls out his fake ID and walks up to the bouncer. The burly man in front of the door barely gives a glance at it before letting him through. As soon as Tadashi crosses the threshold, the smell of sweat, booze, and sex fill the air, and God is he ready to join the people dancing away on the dance floor.

He heads straight to the bar and orders an amaretto with pineapple juice. The sweet bartender smiles at him, recognizing the distress on his face. She also notes that he probably wants to get fucked up. Fruity drinks are the best way to do so.

“Bad day?” She questions as she pours juice into the liqueur.

“Fuck, you could say that,” he responds back, his excited smile turning into a grimace.

“What happened?” She grabs a little umbrella and uses it as a stir stick, hoping that the cute little garnish will help brighten Tadashi’s day a little bit.

“I just caught my boyfriend of five years cheating on me.”

“Shit. Well, it’s a good thing I made this one a bit heavy-handed. Go out there and show him what he’s missing, yeah?” She finishes off the conversation and slides the drink over the counter.

Tadashi glances down at her name tag, “thanks Yukio.”

He leans against the bar and looks around the room, taking in the sight of people of various genders and sexualities grinding and dancing against each other to the beat of the music. In less than five minutes, he’s already almost finished with the fruity cocktail and is two shots of tequila away from going to the dance floor.

He turns back to Yukio to order said shots of tequila and closes his tab for the night, giving her a generous tip as a thanks. He forgoes the salt and slams back the first shot, not even bothering to suck on the lime wedge served with it.

He takes the second one like it’s intended to, the lime leaving a pleasant sting in his mouth. Without another thought, Tadashi fixes his blouse and heads out onto the dance floor.

Once he’s there, he loses himself in the music. Running his hands up and down his body and through his hair, he mouths along to the lyrics of Kai’s ‘Mmmh.’ his hips move to the music. He’s so caught up in his own world that he doesn’t notice the multitude of hungry eyes staring at him from across the club, the lovely mix of alcohol and his meds muffling his mind.

Oikawa can’t believe his eyes. He never expected Yamaguchi to come to Secrets on a Friday night, especially since it seems that he came on his own.

The tall brunet saw him come in, full of disbelief until the little freckles scattered across the younger man’s face confirmed what he hoped was true. Tadashi Yamaguchi walked into Miyagi’s only gay bar.

Alone.

Oikawa looked around when Tadashi came in, expecting that someone had been waiting for him but he saw no sight of any of the Karasuno third years.

Next to him, Kuroo is talking up a gaggle of girls, playfully flirting with them with no intention of taking them home. He came into this outing with the mindset that he was going to be buried balls deep in Tooru once they got home. Tooru nudges the black haired man’s shoulder, drawing his attention away from the giggling girls.

“Hey, babe. What’s up?” Tetsurou questions his almost-boyfriend. Oikawa points to the dance floor where Tadashi is uncaringly grinding his ass against the crotch of a man with strong arms and a gross, sweaty face.

“Look Tetsu, it’s our little pinch server. He’s all grown up!” Tooru points out the younger boy to Tetsurou and the man squints his eyes.

Tooru leans up to Tetsu’s ear, “And he’s all alone.” As the sentence is processed in Kuroo’s head, a large smirk curls unto his face.

“Well then, I guess this old cat is going to pounce.” Oikawa rolls his eyes and urges Kuroo to go tell Terushima.

“Tell him to meet us on the dance floor, let’s see how this night goes,” Tooru finishes as he downs the rest of his whiskey, the cool liquid burning his throat as it goes and he walks onto the dance floor. As he gets closer he sees the small smile on Tadashi’s face and he can’t help but admire just how pretty he’s gotten.

When Oikawa first saw Yamaguchi during Aoba Johsai’s practice match with Karasuno, he was immediately stricken with the boy. He was decidedly disappointed when he saw Yamaguchi give Tsukishima a celebratory kiss after Karasuno scored the match point.

So, like any logical teenager, he moped about it to Iwaizumi until he got fed up with Oikawa’s shenanigans and shoved Oikawa onto Kuroo and Terushima.

By the time Yuuji and Tetsurou met Karasuno for the first time they knew pretty much everything there was to know about Tadashi. His height, his favourite food, his relationship with Tsukishima, his position, and almost everything else.

The three of them finally talked about their mutual attraction to Yamaguchi during a party thrown at Matsukawa’s house after the inter-high preliminaries where a game of spin the bottle threw up feelings that all three of them had been pushing down since middle school.

That night was the first that marked the mutually beneficial relationship that the three of them had which consisted of fucking, cuddling, and being almost-but-not-quite-boyfriends.

Then, Tadashi had just been a cute little first year that all three of them wanted to ruin so badly. They wanted to fuck and love him so thoroughly that he would never want anyone else. The Tadashi that Tooru sees in from of him is different.

This Tadashi’s face is thinner, his jawbone sharp enough to carve marble and his creamy skin practically begs for Oikawa to sink his teeth into the flesh. His cheeks are covered in a healthy glow of pink, the alcohol tinting his fair skin. His thighs have gotten bigger, more muscular but still lean. No doubt from practising every day for hours on end. Along with his thighs, his ass also filled out. Oikawa can feel his mouth watering at the thought of what it would look like marked up and covered in something less than PG.

Without another thought, he shoves himself in between Tadashi and the ogre-like man behind him and sends said man a glare that says “fuck off or I’ll castrate you.” The man looks at Oikawa, a little perturbed, and leaves without a word.

Tooru places his hands on Tadashi’s hips and guides them back to grind the younger’s ass against his clothed dick.

He then leans his head close to Tadashi’s ear, “Hey, baby. Long time no see?”

Tadashi recognizes the voice as soon as it enters his ears and he lets out a breathy “fuck” before turning himself around in Oikawa’s arms to face him.

“Hey pretty, what are you doing here?” Tooru questions him, genuinely curious. At the inquiry, Tadashi groans and buries his face into the crook of Tooru’s neck. He inhales deeply, taking an extra long whiff of the cologne Oikawa had sprayed on earlier.

“Kei cheated on me. I just want to forget for a while,” he mumbles into his shoulder. Oikawa looks down at him in surprise, not expecting that news but welcoming it wholeheartedly.

He smiles, “Would you like us to help you forget?”

Tadashi looks up questioningly, “Us?”

Oikawa then points over to Yuuji and Tetsurou, who are currently making their way across the dance floor, awkwardly dancing their way through people.

Tadashi looks up at him and pleads, “Yes. Oh God, please.”

Tooru smirks, “Good choice.” He then spins the boy around once more and presses his hand against Tadashi’s lower stomach, pushing their hips together. Then, he leans his head down and bites lightly at his neck. Tadashi groans in pleasure at the feeling, his head lolling back against Tooru’s shoulder.

With closed eyes, Tadashi allows himself to get lost in the feeling of Oikawa’s hands and lips on his body. He feels like there’s a fire burning between his legs and his head feels fuzzy in the best way. Two new pairs of hands find purchase on his body, one hand sliding underneath the open collar of his shirt to run over the expanse of his chest.

He opens his eyes to see two pairs of eyes, one the colour of roasted almonds and the other a piercing yellow. Testsurou stands in front of him, hands squeezing Tadashi’s thighs and caressing his lower stomach while Yuuji uses his cold hands to tease his chest. Without another beat, Tadashi raises his right arm and grabs a fistful of Yuuji’s dyed hair and smashes their lips together.

The kiss is open-mouthed and messy and definitely not the best kiss Tadashi’s had but at that moment it felt like he was lip-locked with Eros himself.

Eagerly, Yuuji kisses him back with a slight smirk, his tongue piercing causing a weird but pleasurable sensation. The hand that was under Tadashi’s shirt drags itself across his chest and lightly tweaks his nipple. Yuuji’s eyebrows elevate slightly as his fingertips feel the distinct coldness of a steel piercing.

“Fuck!” Tadashi moans, his hips jolting as he throws his head back. As the kiss breaks, a lewd string of saliva connects their lips together.

Yuuji is in no rush to tell the other two men about his discovery of Tadashi’s naughty nipple piercings. Tetsurou leans over and laps at the saliva before bringing his lips to meet Yuuji’s. The two men make out heatedly, licking and nipping and kissing at each other in ways that have Tadashi rutting his ass back into Tooru’s dick carelessly.

Tooru breaks his lips from Tadashi’s neck, “does that turn you on baby? Seeing two hot guys making out in front of you, sharing your spit?”

Tadashi breathlessly nods his head in response and Tooru tuts at him.

“Use your words baby.”

Tadashi swallows the lump in his throat, “I love it, sir.”

Tooru’s eyes widen at the title before his lips stretch out into a Cheshire-like grin. He pushes Tetsurou’s hands off of the younger and the black haired man gives little resistance as he is too busy swallowing Yuuji’s tongue.

Tooru lightly drags his hands from Tadashi’s hips down over his stomach and to the tops of his thighs. Teasingly, he splays his fingers and brushes oh so gently at the sides of Tadashi’s groin. Yuuji notices the movement and once again squeezes his nipple.

“Hnn..fuck me!” Tadashi keens with closed eyes, his resolve dissipating even more as his body is teased and tweaked at by the men that he has had secret crushes on since his first year.

“Since you asked so nicely,” Tooru responds teasingly.

“Open your eyes for me, pet.”

Tadashi opens his eyes and is once again met with the sight of pretty amber ones, but these eyes are shaded by a pair of thick glasses.

“Kei?” He questions, pulling away slightly from Tooru’s hold. Tetsurou follows Tadashi’s eye line to see Kei standing there, mouth agape and eyes wide.

Kei had gone to the club for the same reason Tadashi did: to forget. What he didn’t expect was to see the boy he cheated on dancing with (practically fucking) three of the hottest people that Kei had ever seen. If the blonde thought they were hot as celebrities in high school, then now all three of them were like gods.

“C’mon baby, let’s give that cheater a show,” Yuuji tells Tadashi with a smirk before pinching and tweaking at the younger’s peaked nipples, causing a hearty moan to leave his throat as Tadashi keeps eye contact with Kei.

Tooru moves his hands to palm over Tadashi’s clothed dick and he ruts up into the touch.

Tetsurou had joined Tooru behind him and began to leave marks of his own.

Tadashi, all consumed by the feelings that they’re leaving on his body, doesn’t realize that Kei had stormed off with a red face and eyes full of hurt.

He just wants more of everything that they’re giving him.

“Please. Please fuck me. Take me home and ruin me, please,” Tadashi begs the three of them with lidded eyes, his brows furrowed and face flushed. Tetsurou, Tooru, and Yuuji all share a single look and without saying a single word, they all know each other’s thoughts.

Wordlessly, all but Tetsurou break away from him and Tadashi whines at the loss of stimulation. Said man leads him across the dance floor, assisting the boy through the clusters and crowds of dancing people and out of the club. Tooru goes to quickly collect their things while Yuuji closes the tab they racked up.

The late night summer air kisses Tadashi’s cheeks and he takes a deep breath in through his nose and exhales it out his mouth. He looks up at Tetsurou who is standing next to him, phone in hand. Tadashi can make out the loading screen for Uber.

Ah, responsible as ever.

Without the three pairs of hands on his body, the musty smell of alcohol and weed, the blaring music, and the hot bodies all around him, Tadashi can think properly.

He hasn’t seen any of the boys since Yuuji graduated high school last year (Tadashi was invited to his grad party). They’ve all changed so much since that fleeting night that he can’t really remember. Yuuji had brought out enough edibles to render all of them useless for fifteen hours so that night is mostly a blur.

They all look…older. Now Tadashi can really see how much of an adult Tetsurou looks like. His jaw is defined and his cheekbones are higher than Suna on a Saturday. His eyes are the same dangerously seductive yellow that he remembers but now they have a layer of maturity to them.

Tadashi knows that this is probably a stupid decision, in a lot of ways. He’s sleeping with people that know Tsukki and all of their friends and he’s doing it all at once. Tadashi can also tell that there is some sort of existing relationship between Yuuji, Tetsurou, and Tooru but he can’t tell exactly what it is. He’d hate to be the one to come between a relationship, even more so after he’s been cheated on.

That thought brings him back to why he is doing this.

Tsukishima Kei, his boyfriend of five years, cheated on him with their first-year manager. Suddenly, Tadashi doesn’t care. He doesn’t care that Tsukishima was hurt at the sight of Tadashi having fun and getting the pleasure he’s been missing for almost two and a half months.

Tsukishima Kei does not deserve Tadashi’s forgiveness or his time and so Tadashi concludes to himself that he’s going to fuck three hot men tonight and deal with everything tomorrow morning.

Like an adult.

Tadashi looks back up at Tetsurou and admires the way that the blueish light highlights his features. The tall man looks down at him and Tadashi wills himself not to avert eye contact.

“I know, I know, I’m devastatingly handsome. Take a picture, it’ll last longer,” Tetsurou winks and Tadashi laughs at his response and walks up close to him, a plan in mind.

He puts a hand on Tetsu’s shoulder and tilts his head up, “Whatever you want, Captain,” he then pushes up onto his toes and connects their lips together into a sensual kiss. Tetsurou groans deeply into the kiss, the name tickling him in the recesses of his perverted brain. Tadashi can feel Tetsurou’s teeth scraping his bottom lip as the kiss gets deeper.

A low, teasing whistle sounds out, interrupting the intimate moment. The two pull away from each other to see Tooru and Yuuji standing there with dopey smiles and knowing eyes plastered on their stupidly smug faces.

“All worked up over a little kiss? Testu~ you’re losing your touch!” Tooru teases the slightly taller man as he eyes the erection that’s starting to press through Tetsurou’s slacks.

Tetsurou shoves Tooru’s shoulder with a grumble, “Oh shut up. That boy is a little minx!” Yuuji raises his eyebrows in response, intrigued by his lover’s word choice.

“Oh? And just what did this “little minx” do that caused our composed Kuroo Tetsurou to blush like a teenage virgin?” Yuuji teases, getting up close to Tetsurou’s face.

“He fuckin’ called me Captain,” Tetsurou mumbles out, his eyes cast to the ground and his cheeks red as roses.

Yuuji raises his brows, surprised at his answer and chuckles before turning to look at Tadashi, “My, my. Who knew our boy was such a pervert? Tell me baby, when was the last time that shitty ex of yours made you cum?”

Tadashi’s face bursts into a bright red blush and that burning feeling that was present in his groin earlier was back again at full force. He said “our” boy.

Yuuji bends at the waist, pushing his face into Tadashi’s, much like he just did to Tetusurou. With a conniving grin, he takes a strand of fringe that had fallen into Tadashi’s eyes and twirls it around his long index finger.

“I- well we, I mean I haven’t…uhm,” Tadashi’s brain shuts off from his mouth and he can’t seem to string together any semblance of a coherent sentence. He fumbles with his fingers in front of him, the way that Yuuji’s speaking causes his brain to short-circuit.

It’s been so long since, not only his body, but his brain, was teased like this.

The last few times that Tadashi and Kei had sex were quick and weirdly, not very intimate. There was a lack of pet names and kissing and Tadashi’s favourite thing, a careful mix of degradation and praise. This sudden influx of humiliating yet attractive conversation has him and his hard dick reeling in need.

“I- well, we” Yuuji mocks, “C’mon babe, it’s okay. We all know that you haven’t been getting dicked properly. We’re here to help you fix that, right?”

Dumbly, Tadashi just nods in response and swallows loudly.

“Good boy.” Tadashi’s knees go weak at the pet name and it takes all of his effort not to buckle down into the ground. How is he going to get through the night if he’s this worked up and they’ve barely touched him?

Right at that moment, the Uber that Tetsurou had ordered earlier pulls up to the curb and Yuuji stands up and saunters his way over to the car.

He’s proud that he can reduce Tadashi into a puddle of want just with some (what he considers to be) light teasing and a simple pet name.

Tetsurou huffs at Yuuji’s behavior, just happy that he’s not on the receiving end of the blonde’s incessant flirting for once.

Tooru walks up to Tadashi and smiles, “You seem like you need some help getting to the car.”

Tadashi just holds out his hand and Tooru gladly takes it, leading the younger to the silver Nissan that Yuuji and Tetsurou have already climbed into. With wobbly legs, Tadashi climbs into the car with Tooru’s help and the two of them go to the back of the car and sit in the third row of seats.

Tadashi melts into the seat, so thankful to finally be off of his feet. He’s been so caught up in the events of the day that he hadn’t realized just how much pain he was in. Between practice, sprinting home, and dancing, his feet are now burning with how exhausted they are.

The ride to the three college students’ apartment is mostly smooth and Tadashi is grateful for the reprieve that his brain (and his dick) has been granted. That is, until Tooru begins to run his right hand up and down Tadashi’s thigh, dangerously close to his half-hard cock.

The little touches flutter up and down his thighs. Sometimes, Tooru’s hand inches right above his dick but before he touches it, the feeling is dragged back up over his lower stomach. Butterflies settle in Tadashi’s tummy and he opens his legs wider, allowing Tooru more space to toy with. It takes everything in him not to moan out when Tooru finally touches him right where he wants it. Tooru’s fingers brush over Tadashi’s cock in feather-like motions, light enough to cause some long awaited stimulation but too light to give him what he really wants.

Now, Tooru’s fingers go from trailing up and down Tadashi’s shaft, to drawing little circles around his swollen balls and back up again. Every once in a while, a finger draws down enough to swipe right at the edge of Tadashi’s clothed, clenching hole. The teasing causes Tadashi’s previously half-hard cock to turn into a full stiffie.

To Tadashi, it feels as though the teasing has been going on for hours when in reality it’s been maybe ten minutes at most. He’s so lost in the feeling of Tooru’s fingers and the effort of trying to control his sounds that he doesn't know that the car’s stopped, he only notices the lack of touch on his dick as Tooru pulls his hand away. He tries to suppress a whine as the light pressure dissipates. One look from Tooru is all he needs to know that he needs to stay quiet, at least until the four of them are inside the apartment.

With help once more, Tadashi gets out of the SUV and stands on shaky legs, his erection presses up against the seam of his trousers, causing little sparks of pleasure to travel up his spine. His eyebrows furrow up in concentration as he tries to suppress the urge to thrust his hips up at the feeling.

Yuuji sends him a knowing look and Tadashi immediately blushes and shys away from his gaze, embarrassed that the blonde haired man saw what was going on in the back of the car. He ignores Yuuji’s gaze and instead moves to walk behind Tetsurou, who is eagerly making his way up the stairs.

Tadashi follows behind on wobbly legs and puts most of his weight onto the handrails that are helping him navigate the stairs without falling backward. As he walks up the stairs, Tadashi can feel two pairs of lustful eyes staring at him. Deciding to rile them up while he can (and while he’s in the safety of a public space) Tadashi adds a little bit of extra sway to his hips and purposefully pushes his ass out a little more than he needs to when he climbs up the next stair.

The teasing action is rewarded by one of the men behind him striking him across the behind with a crisp smack, the hit landing right on the meaty part of his ass. The stinging sensation that follows afterward has Tadashi tensing up at the feeling and letting out a small moan. He stops where he is for a split second before attempting to regain his composure and make it up the last half a dozen steps.

By the time he’s gotten to the top of the stairs and Tetsurou is unlocking the door to the little apartment, Tadashi is shaking in anticipation. He’s so ready to get destroyed by the three men that tower above him, so excited to get thoroughly fucked and used and ruined.

As soon as Tetsurou swings the door open, Tooru moves in front of Tadashi and gives him a command, “Jump.” He does as he’s asked and the strong setter holds him by his thighs, Tadashi’s legs wrap around his sinfully small waist. As soon as Tooru has adjusted to the added weight, he’s walking forward into the apartment with his hands groping every inch of Tadashi’s ass and thighs he can reach, any thought of modesty thrown to the wolves.

Yuuji and Tetsurou follow the two men into Tooru’s room, where he’s taking their new lover. Their eyes are dark and their pupils are so blown out that only a sliver of their irises can be seen. The sight in front of them has both of them getting hotter and hotter and Yuuji has to make an effort to rip his eyes away from the scene in front of him in order to close the front door.

Once Tooru is standing over his bed, he leans down and lets go of Tadashi’s thighs. Tadashi plops down onto the mattress and Tooru quickly follows. Laying down on top of the length of Tadashi’s body, Tooru brings the two of them into a sloppy open-mouted kiss. The sanctuary of the apartment grants both of them the needed permission to make as much noise as they please.

Tooru moves down from the other man’s lips to trail wet kisses and suckle marks into his jawline. He gets to the spot of Tadashi’s neck that’s right under the angle of his jaw and sucks hard. The stimulation causes Tadashi to moan out, “Fuck! That’s so good, sir!” His hips buck up against Tooru’s, causing their clothed dicks to rub up against each other in a moment of euphoria.

“Shit, baby. You feel so good,” Tooru compliments in response to the glorious pressure against his dick, something he’s been yearning for since him, Yuuji, and Tetsurou initially left their apartment. Tetsurou and Yuuji watch the scene unfold as the two of them strip down into nothing but their boxers, matching dark spots of pre stain the fabric and do nothing to hide the fact that both men are aroused. They walk to seperate sides of the bed and simultaneously kneel on the mattress, their added weight causing the two men exploring each other to look up at the disturbance.

Tetsurou leans over and gently pushes Tooru up so that his and Tadashi’s chests are no longer touching each other, but now Tooru’s ass is sitting directly above Tadashi’s dick. Without hesitation, Tooru uses this new position to grind down onto the younger. His balls rub up against the length of Tadashi’s shaft and he lets out sighs of pleasure at the release of pressure on his groin. “Oh my god!” Tadashi keens, his mouth falling open due to the pleasure.

Tetsurou makes quick work of unbuttoning the youngest’s shirt but stops his task as soon as he sees the two shining metal bars that poke out of each side of Tadashi’s nipples. His brain stops for a second as he drags his nails along Tadashi’s lean stomach.

“Oh god baby, look at you,” he groans out at the sight, hands coming up to twist and pull at the piercings. He turns to look at Yuuji, who has pulled out his hard cock from the confines of his boxers and is currently stroking himself slowly, a prince albert decorates the head and glints against the soft glow of the lamp light.

“Why didn’t you tell me that this little vixen had his nipples pierced?” Tetsurou emphasizes the inquiry by tugging harshly on the metal and pulling a moan out of Tadashi’s mouth that is so sinful Satan himself would blush at the sound.

“Wanted to- hnng- surprise you,” Yuuji grunts out as he fucks his fist to the sight in front of him, a wet shlick noise joining the cacophany of erotic sounds in the room.

“Well you sure as shit did,” Tetsurou comments as he removes his hands from Tadashi’s nipples, which now sit stiff and senstive. The black haired man lifts his shoulders off of the bed slightly to get Tadashi completely out of his shirt. As the sleeves fall down Tadashi’s shoulders, he can feel Tooru’s weight shift off of him and feels the setter’s deft fingers pulling on the zipper of his pants followed by the button coming undone.

Tadashi lifts his hips as best he can to aid Tooru in pulling down his pants and boxers. The brunet yanks his own pants down along with Tadashi’s and throws them somewhere in the bedroom. He’ll deal with the mess tomorrow. He eagerly yanks his shirt up and off his head. Tadashi squirms underneath the older man’s gaze, his chestnut brown eyes full of both lust and longing.

The younger gazes up at Tooru intensely, taking in his nude form that Tadashi swears must be the inspiration for countless Greek statues. His chisled abs look strong and Tadashi wants to run his tongue over every hill and through every valley of his torso. His Adonis belt is defined and points Tadashi’s eyes directly down to look at Tooru’s fat, flushed cock.

He wants to grovel at Tooru’s feet and worship every inch of him. Tadashi wants to kiss up and down his aroused dick and wants to know what the setter would feel like on the inside. Probably something akin to the finest velvet produced.

“You’re so perfect, like a God,” he mumbles out to himself, not entirely aware that he’d said that aloud. On top of him, Tooru moans out at the praise and rocks his hips onto Tadashi’s again as a reward.

“As much as I would love for you to worship me, today it’s our turn to worship you, baby,” Tooru says as he presses his hands on the top of Tadashi’s thighs, now grinding against him in a dizzingly pleasurable rhythm. The feeling of their bare cocks rubbing against one another has Tadashi’s head reeling in pleasure. Tetsurou resumes his work on the youngest’s sensitive nipples, determined to get him to cum for the first time of the night.

“Fuck! More…more please!” Tadashi whines out, his hips bucking up against Tooru’s erractically. Yuuji gets up from his position at the end of bed and moves to sit next to Tadashi’s head. Said boy turns to look at him, eye watery and pupils blown.

“Plea…se,” he begs pathetically, brows drawn up tight and face scrunched in pleasure. Yuuji looks down at him and brings a hand to his face. He caresses the side of Tadashi’s forehead, gently petting his ruffled hair down.

“This is all you’re getting right now, pet. So be a good boy and take it for me, okay?” Yuuji smirks down at Tadashi, who whines in disappointment but ultimately begins to let himself become more immersed in the pleasure his body is feeling.

“That’s a good boy. Just feel it. Feel the way that Tooru is working your cocks together. Feel Tetsu’s tongue on your nipple. Does it feel good, love?” Yuuji questions, bringing his hand back to his own straining dick. He runs his hand over the shaft, the pressure just enough to be pleasurable and keep him aroused, but definitely not enough to make him cum any time soon.

Tadashi nods his head in response, his shining eyes full of lust and what can only be described as wonder. The movement of his hips becomes more aggressive and his back starts to arch up into Tetsurou’s touch even more.

“Hnng I’m gonna cum!” Tadashi exclaims, already almost at the peak of his orgasm.

“Go ahead baby, come for us,” Tetsurou says as he pinches and pulls at Tadashi’s puffy nipples. Tadashi’s entire body shakes as his orgasm starts to wash over him, intense and almost overwhelming.

His cock kicks as white ropes of cum spurt out, the hot sticky liquid staining his own chest and Tooru’s dick and chest. The sight of Tadashi cumming underneath him causes Tooru to reach his own peak.

Tetsurou and Yuuji both pull back slightly to look at the two men that lay in front of them. The sight of Tadashi and Tooru cumming all over each other with their hips still grinding in order to prolong their orgasms leaves both of them groaning and fisting their cocks. Once again, not enough to make them cum, but enough to give them pleasure.

A solid three minutes have passed by the time that both Tadashi and Tooru’s orgasms have washed over them. The older practically collapses on top of Tadashi as both of them breathe heavily, smearing their cum together on their stomachs.

“That was…” Tooru starts breathlessly, “amazing.” Swallowing roughly, Tadashi responds. “Fuck, I don’t think I’ve come that hard in a fucking year.” He chuckles, the endorphins that come from sex still fogging up his brain. He begins to shift under Tooru and push the older man off of him, thinking that this night of sex is over.

“Woah, woah. Where are you going?” Tetsurou questions, using his hand to push Tadashi back down. Confused, he just looks back up at the black haired man.

“I thought we were done? I mean, I already came,” Tadashi responds, genuinely naive to the thought of how this night was going to go.

Almost simultaneously, the other three men bust out in a great deal of laughter, Tetsurou’s howling drowning out the other two’s. Puzzled, Tadashi looks at them, starting to feel a bit self conscious as he awkwardly chuckles along.

“Oh, baby…do you mean to tell me that Kei would only make you cum once?” Yuuji questions, his eyes containing a predatory glint to them that has Tadashi shrinking back into the bed. With big eyes, he nods at Yuuji.

“Oh, no no. That just won’t do,” Yuuji tuts in fake sympathy, “See baby, I want to ruin you. I want you to cum so much that you can’t think of anything that’s not us and the pleasure you’re feeling. Okay?”

“Shit!” Tadashi’s eyes roll back into his head and he almost cums again just from Yuuji’s words right then and there. Tooru pulls himself off of Tadashi to see that his cock is already filling back up again. “I can’t believe you haven’t been played with like this before, especially since your body wants it so badly,” Tooru smirks as he drags a finger from the head of Tadashi’s flushed cock, down the swell of his balls, and around the rim of his fluttering asshole.

“Unhh, Tooru!” Tadashi keens as Tooru runs his finger around the taught ring of muscle. Gently, Tooru pushes Tadashi’s thighs apart to gain more access to his quivering hole.

“Fuck, you’re so pretty, baby,” he comments as he ducks his head down in between the smaller man’s legs. Tooru’s tongue darts out to lap at his entrance, tasting a mix of his and Tadashi’s dripping cum. Tetsurou holds Tadashi’s head in his hands and urges him to open his eyes and look at him.

“Here’s what’s going to happen, pet. Tooru is going to open you up for me with his tongue and fingers and then you’ll sit on my dick. Then, you’re gonna let Yuuji sit on yours, alright?” He explains vulgarly, excited yellow eyes piercing through Tadashi’s hungrily.

Tadashi nods in agreement but the silent answer only earns him a pinch on the thigh from Tooru. He yelps in response.

“Tooru’s right baby, you need to use your words. So tell us, is that alright?” Tetsurou asks, an air of dominance surrounding him that hadn’t been there for most of the night.

“Yes, sirs!” Tadashi wastes no time in answering, fully believing that the three of them would have absolutely no problem with punishing him if they thought it appropriate. As a reward, Tooru begins to work a finger into Tadashi’s tight ass, using a mixture of spit and cum as lube. The intruision sparks a strong of sinful moans from Tadashi’s gaping mouth.

“Oh, you’re such a good boy. Look at you,” Tetsurou coos down at him, taking note of the way that Tadashi’s eyes have almost completely glazed over. He looks over to Yuuji and beckons him to come look at the ruined man laying on the bed.

Tooru continues to scissor Tadashi open, his tongue pushing against the man’s rim. By the time he’s able to add another finger, Tadashi is starting to grind his hips back into Tooru’s hand and face.

“Look at him, under and happy. Like a natural born whore,” he comments as he brushes his hands through Tadashi’s hair comfortingly. At the compliment, Tadashi’s back starts to arch once more, showing the other three that he’s once again close to an orgasm.

Right as his back starts to arch, Tooru pulls his fingers out of Tadashi’s ass and gives his inner-thigh one last cheeky bite. Tadashi’s hips twitch as his orgasm evades him, whines pouring out of his mouth.

“Wha…why?” He gasps out, pink tear tracks staining his pretty face. Instead of Tooru answering like Tadashi’s expecting, Tetsurou pipes up instead.

“Because, baby, I want you to come on my dick,” the black haired man explains casually like his words aren’t making Tadashi’s back arch. All the hands that had been caressing him leave and Tadashi feels cold. The chill is short. Just as soon as the hands left, they came back. This time though, something thicker than fingers prods at the rim of his ass.

Tadashi, who had closed his eyes in frustration, opens them again to see Tetsurou’s dick positioned in between his thighs. One look at it and Tadashi can already feel his insides clenching. Fuck. He’s so thick.

Tetsurou’s dick isn’t the longest he’s seen, in fact it’s quite average. The girth, however, is anything but average. Tadashi knows no amount of fingering would ever get him loose enough to take it without a stretch.

“Hnh…oh fuck!” Tadashi turns his head to see Tooru working his fingers in and out of Yuuji, getting him prepped to take the younger’s cock. Tetsurou, who notices Tadashi’s diverted attention, grabs his chin and pulls it to the front.

“Don’t look at them right now, baby. Look at me.” It’s in that moment that Tetsurou grabs his dick in one hand and guides it into Tadashi slowly. Tadashi throws his head back at the intrusion, the fat head of Kuroo’s cock pushing past his rim.

“Oh my god! Ohmygod ohmygo-“ his back arches as Tetsurou slides in deeper, stretching his ass. Tetsurou stops halfway inside to help Tadashi adjust. He brings his calloused hand to the younger man’s cock and gives it a few stokes to help relax him. It works and eventually he loosens his muscles and Tetsurou is able to slide in the rest of the way, balls touching his perineum.

As Tetsurou is fully seated inside him, Tadashi feels like all the air in his lungs has been knocked out. His head feels fuzzy and he’s being split open just right. He floats for a bit as Tetsurou stays still to let them both adjust, the warmth of Tadashi’s body so hot and good it’s almost overwhelming. So lost in the feeling of a thick cock inside him, Tadashi doesn’t notice the other two men who’ve shifted from their position on the bed beside him. It’s only when he feels a cold trickle of lube drizzled onto his shaft that he realizes they had moved.

He opens his eyes in time to see Yuuji swinging a leg over his hips before settling on his stomach right above his dick. Tadashi (who had already forgotten what Yuuji had said earlier) looked up at Yuuji in shock, his eyes widening.

“No…no it’s gonna be too much! I can’t-“ he blubbers, little tears springing into the corners of his eyes.

“You can. You can take it, baby. I know you can,” Yuuji interrupts before grabbing Tadashi’s lubed cock and guiding it up to his hole. Without warning, he sheathes himself all the way down in one go with a hearty, the wet warmth surrounding Tadashi’s dick all-encompassing.

For a minute Tadashi just lays there, trembling. He’s never felt so overwhelmed, so full of pleasure.

He…

loves it.

Letting his desires take over, Tadashi moves his hips, unsure if he wants to grind back into the thick cock in his ass or buck up into the wet hole on his dick.

Getting the message, both Tetsurou and Yuuji begin to work together to drive Tadashi crazy. As Tetsurou pulls out, Yuuji slams down onto Tadashi’s dick. When Yuuji pulls himself up, Tetsurou rams his cock into Tadashi’s tight hole, his fat dick hitting very good spot inside him. They work in tandem, riling him up by going fast before slowing down to an almost painful pace. Yuuji slides his hands up to Tadashi’s chest to pluck at his nipples and play with his piercings again, his thighs shaking with the effort of riding him.

At some point, Tadashi is unsure when, Tooru comes to sit next to him, turning Tadashi’s head guiding his mouth to his cock.

Greedily, Tadashi suckles and slurps on Tooru’s dick. He savours the salty, slightly bitter taste of precum. Quickly he pulls off and looks into the brunette’s eyes, “Please. Fuck my mouth.” Without hesitation, Yuuji pulls his hands from the younger man’s nipples and Tooru shifts himself so that he’s sitting on Tadashi’s chest. Almost immediately, he rams his dick back into Tadashi’s mouth. He opens his throat and allows Tooru’s cock to slide in and out.

In and out and in and out and in and out. The rhythm picks up and slows down, the three older men working Tadashi’s body into a lustful haze as nothing but groans and moans and the slick sound of bodies together is heard.

Before he knew it, the hot knot of arousal that had been building up in Tadashi’s abdomen was ready to burst. All at once, he clamped down on Tetsurou’s cock, groaned around Tooru’s, and his own kicked up inside Yuuji’s tight heat.

Tooru pulls off of his chest, giving him room to breathe as he begins to jack himself to completion. “Fuuuuuck!” He groans as his back arches and he cums inside Yuuji and around Tetsurou. Tooru fists his cock until he cums, shooting spurts of white onto Tadashi’s face. Some of it manages to land inside the man’s open mouth.

Yuuji cums soon after, painting Tadashi’s chest with semen, tight walls gripping Tadashi’s overstimulated cock. He pulls himself up and off of Tadashi before flopping exhausted on the unoccupied part of the bed. It’s just Tetsurou left.

He looks Tadashi in the eye, his green eyes glazed over with lust as tears run down his pink cheeks. “I- I can’t do it! S’too much!” Tadashi babbles, thrashing his head around.

Tetsurou reaches a hand up to gently grab his chin, “You got it, just a little more, baby.” He then leans down and connects their lips together, sharing Tooru’s cum, Tetsurou licking it up off his face. It’s only a few more thrusts before Tetsurou buries himself to the hilt and cums deep inside Tadashi with a low groan.

They stay like that for a minute, Tadashi covered in cum, Tooru and Yuuji both exhausted and splayed out, Tetsurou seated inside him still, breathing hard.

Tetsurou is the first one to move. He gently pulls himself out, shushing Tadashi’s small cries at the empty feeling, and flops back down on the bed. Tadashi tries to make a move to stand up off the bed but he finds that everything below his belly button is buzzing still, numb with pleasure. His head fuzzy from his orgasms.

Seeing Tadashi’s attempt to walk, Tooru sits up and practically shoves him back down with a glare. “Stay down,” he orders before getting up himself. He shakily pads out of the bedroom and down the hall, his footsteps getting a little farther away. The sound of a door opening and running water gives away that he’s in the bathroom.

Tooru comes back with four washcloths, one for each of them. The three older men go through their normal post-sex cleaning, wiping off lube and sweat and cum, knowing that all three of them were too tired to take a proper shower.

Then, Tooru takes the fourth washcloth and begins to gently wipe Tadashi down. Yuuji and Tetsurou sit next to him, rubbing at his skin and placing comforting kisses on his chest and face. Tadashi whines softly when the cloth is dragged against his sore cock and hole.

Between the comforting touches and the exhaustion of two orgasms, Tadashi is quickly lulled to sleep. The last thing he registers is a blanket being pulled up over his naked body and three kisses on his face before he’s pulled into the comfort of his dreams.

#haikyuu #yamaguchi tadashi #kuroo tetsurou #oikawa tooru #terushima yuuji #yamaguchi tadashi x terushima yuuji #mxmxmxm #smut #tsukishima kei #fanfic #gay #no x reader #no y/n #ongoing #fluff #hurt/comfort #clubbing

[thebestpumkin]

hello hello! i'm finally writing a proper intro for myself woo!

yall can call me evie or pumkin. it's nice to meet u all! i use she/her pronouns n im a cishet ally. english isn't my first language, so apologies in advance for any mistakes in my writing, though i do my best to make sure its understandable. i'm a full time student, so i don't have a lot of time to spare to write. also i won't allow any big ol' meanies on this blog, so no bullying, harassment, homophobia or anything along those lines 😾😾 also, do bear with me, for i'm still figuring tumblr out...

as for what i write! no smut! i don't feel comfy writing it, sorry 😥😥 i will basically only ever write fluff. some of my writing will also maybe include cursing so...anyway, i'm also gonna stick to writing male characters x reader, so no x oc or x character. as for who i write for...(it's a long list, i think, so that's why i put the read more 😋)

-My Hero Academia-

- Izuku Midoriya

- Katsuki Bakugo

- Shoto Todoroki

- Eijiro Kirishima

- Hawks / Keigo Takami

- Dabi / Touya Todoroki

-Haikyu!!-

- Daichi Sawamura

- Koshi Sugawara

- Yu Nishinoya

- Tobio Kageyama

- Shoyo Hinata

- Kei Tsukishima

- Tadashi Yamaguchi

- Kenma Kozume

- Toru Oikawa

- Hajima Iwaizumi

- Shinsuke Kita

- Atsumu Miya

- Osamu Miya

- Rintaro Suna

-Demon Slayer-

- Giyu Tomioka

- Sanemi Shinazugawa

- Tanjiro Kamado

- Inosuke Hashibara

- Sabito

-Jujutsu Kaisen-

- Gojo Satoru

- Yuta Okkotsu

- Toge Inumaki

- Yuji Itadori

- Megumi Fushiguro

-Bungo Stray Dogs-

- Osamu Dazai

- Ranpo Edogawa

- Chuuya Nakahara

- Fyodor Dostoevsky

- Michizo Tachihara

- Tetcho Sushiro

-Death Note-

- Light Yagami

- L Lawliet

-Spy x Family-

- Loid Forger

-Tokyo Revengers-

- Takemichi Hanagaki

- Keisuke Baji

- Manjiro "Mikey" Sano

- Ken "Draken" Ryuguji

- Takashi Mitsuya

- Chifuyu Matsuno

-Percy Jackson and the Olympians / Heroes of Olympus-

- Percy Jackson

- Nico di Angelo

- Leo Valdez

-Obey Me!-

- Mammon

- Satan

- Beelzebub

- Belphegor

- Simeon

-Tears of Themis-

- Artem

- Luke

- Marius

-Alice in Borderland-

- Ryohei Arisu

- Shuntaro Chishiya

anywho, i hope this was a generally acceptable intro. with this out of the way, send in requests! 😾 if there's a character or fandom you'd like to see included, dm me and i'll see what i can do 😋 i'll sign off for now. feel free to reach out n have a chat with me, ask me some questions, and def send in requests! (ps, sorry for all the tag traffic...)

#pumkin speaks #rules #send in requests #x reader #my hero academia x reader #mha x reader #bnha x reader #haikyuu x reader #hq x reader #demon slayer x reader #kny x reader #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jjk x reader #bungo stray dogs x reader #bsd x reader #death note x reader #spy x family x reader #sxf x reader #tokyo revengers x reader #tokrev x reader #percy jackson x reader #pjo x reader #hoo x reader #obey me x reader #tears of themis x reader #tot x reader #alice in borderland x reader #aib x reader

[shingo-naizuke]

•~•My Masterlist WIP•~•

•°Ikemen vampire°•

Arthur Conan doyle

Vincent Van Gogh

Theodorus Van Gogh

Napoleon Bonaparte

Leonardo Da Vinci

Isaac Newton

Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart

Jean d'Arc

Le Comte

'The cruel Prince'

Cardan Greenbriar

-*Shatter me*-

Kenji Kishimoto

Aaron Warner

○Bsd○

▪︎Armed Detective agency▪︎

Dazai Osamu

Ranpo Edogawa

Kunikida Doppo

Atsushi Nakajima

¤Port Mafia▪︎

Chuuya Nakahara

Akutagawa Ryunosuke

♧Decay of Angel♤

Fyodor Dostoevsky

Nikolai Gogol

Sigma

•~Hunting Dogs~•

Jono Saigiko

Tetcho Suehiro

♥︎Guild♠︎

Edgar Alan Poe

Francis Scott Fitzgerald

{Haikyuu}

~•°Karasuno°•~

Tsukishima Kei

Tobio Kageyama

Hinata Shoyo

Yamaguchi Tadashi

Koshi Sugawara

Yuu Nishinoya

●Aoba Johsai○

Toru Oikawa

Akira Kunimi

¤Nekoma¤

Kenma Kozume

Lev Haiba

Tetsuro Kuroo

☆Fukurodani☆

Kotaro Bokuto

Kenji Akaashi

◇Shiratorizawa◇

Wakatoshi Ushijima

Tsutomu Goshiki

Eita Semi

Satori Tendo

♧Inarizaki♧

Shinsuke Kita

Osamu Miya

Atsumu Miya

■Genshin■

Scaramouche

Diluc

Kaeya

Venti

Tighnari

Kaveh

Heizou

Baizhu

Childe

-~•°Honkai star rail°•~-

Blade

Dan Heng

Jing Yuan

Gepard

Sampo Koski

Loucha

Welt

Arlan

Genre i write

Smut

Fluff

Angst

Comfort

What I don't write

Rape

Yandere tendencies (I will write it sometimes, but to my liking, I won't write yandere tendencies like non-consensual or things like that)

Smut with minors (all characters will be grown up)

Kinks like pissing or vomiting

Torture

Character x character

Oc x character

Toxic relationships

Requests are open :)

English in not my first language so, sorry for any mistake

#bsd #bungou stray dogs #dazai osamu #fyodor dostoyevsky bsd #nikolai gogol #shatter me #kei tsukishima #hianatashoyo #smut #fluff #angst #what i write #request are open #genshin #scaramouche #kaeya #diluc #ikemen vampire #arthurconandoyle #vincentvangogh #theodorus van gogh #thecruelprince #books #x reader #character x reader #characterxreader #kenji kishimoto #aaron warner #kenma kozume #tetsuro kuroo

[roleplayfinder]

Hello! Please call me Nexus or Niran,also I am 20+ and looking for a roleplay partner who is 20+ I am looking for a multifandom roleplay but currently I am itching for some HAZBIN HOTEL,HAIKYUU,BUNGO: STRAY DOGS AND DESCENDANTS more, though if you aren’t interested in HAZBIN HOTEL. I do have a list of Fandoms that I am in below.Also I am sorry to inform everyone but I do not do CANON X CANON I ONLY DO OCXCANON AND OCXOC. I couldn’t stress this enough cause there had been people who had often come to me and ask for a canonxcanon roleplay. I have no triggers and I am also fine with NSFW content as long as we make out boundaries known and my rp partner is of legal age and also the characters as well. I am fine with wlw,mlm,wlm.Before I forget I am 19+ and is looking for someone either the same age or older, before anything else I also do double ups in ocxcanon and of course in oc x oc.

FANDOMS: ( this is listed alphabetically and love interest are ranked from most to least )

Bungo: Stray Dogs:Kunikida Doppo

Descendants: Evie, but can do OcxOc as well

Haikyuu: Tsukishima Kei, Kuroo Tetsuro, Ukai Keishin, Bokuto Kotaro

Jujutsu Kaisen: Gojo Satoru, Fushiguro Megumi

Seraph of the End: Guren Ichinose, Kimizuki Shiho, Crowley

Genshin Impact: Zhongli, Xianyun, Itto, Kokomi, Eula, Al Haitham, Ayato, Kaeya, Diluc, Thoma, Yelan, Ganyu, Lisa, Layla, Jean, Kaveh

Honkai: Star Rail: Jing Yuan, Gepard, Serval, Dan Heng

Hazbin Hotel: Alastor

Love and Deepspace: Zayne, Xavier, Rafayel

Original Roleplay ( animated faceclaims)I have a couple of storyline we can choose.

EXTRA NOTES:

I roleplay in discord and if interested please send me a message 

.

#twenty and over #hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel roleplay #hazbin hotel rp #haikyuu #haikyuu roleplay #haikyuu rp #bungo: stray dogs #bungo: stray dogs roleplay #bungo: stray dogs rp #descendants #jjk #seraph of the end #genshin impact #honkai: star rail

[moonartemisia]

✧.* Self-ships ✧.*

Touken Ranbu

MikaMichi - Mikazuki Munechika × Saniwa Michiko

IchiMichi - Ichigo Hitofuri × Saniwa Michiko

Troupe: historical, master × sword, reincarnation (song: Hyakka Ryouran by Kalafina)

(They are oc x canon)

Blue Lock

RinHaru - Rin Itoshi × Miharu Hasegawa

Troupe: age-gap, brother's best friend × lovers, slow burn romance (song: Drive You Insane by Daniel di Angelo & Say It by Tony Lanez)

MichHaru - Michael Kaiser × Miharu Hasegawa

Troupe: second chance, long-distance, exes × lovers (song: Monster, Judas, & Bad Romance by Lady Gaga)

ChigiHaru - Hyoma Chigiri × Miharu Hasegawa

Troupe: childhood friends × lovers, childhood sweethearts (song: Message in a Bottle & Style by Taylor Swift)

SaeHaru - Sae Itoshi × Miharu Hasegawa

Troupe: team manager × soccer player, celebrity × manager, private relationship (song: It Won't Stop by Sevyn Streeter, ft. Chris Brown & Homebdy by DÉMI, slimedemislimedemi, ft. Madman Stan)

(They are self-ships)

Haikyuu!!

TsukkiHaru - Kei Tsukishima × Miharu Hasegawa

Troupe: academic rivals × lovers, frenemies × lovers, volleyball player × team manager, tsundere couple (song: Loyal & New Flame by Chris Brown, ft. Usher)

TetsuHaru - Tetsurō Kurō × Miharu Hasegawa

Troupe: team manager × volleyball player, neighboring classmates, cocky × serious (song: This Kiss by Carly Rae Jepsen)

KeiHaru - Keiji Akāshi × Miharu Hasegawa

Troupe: classmates × lovers, crushes × lovers (song: Shy by Jai Waetford)

(They are self-ships)

Moriarty the Patriot

BondWorth - James Bonde × Stephanie Cris Hemsworth (oc × canon)

Troupe: enemies × lovers, slow burn romance (song: Circus by Britney Spears)

Ron Kamonohashi: Deranged Detective

SatsuRon ‐ Ron Kamonohashi × Satsuki Chifuyu (oc × canon)

Troupe: cop × criminal, the one that got away, acquaintances × lovers (song: Sweet but Psycho by AVA & Criminal by Britney Spears)

PARADOX LIVE

HaTitia - Hajun Yeon × Letitia Heidi (oc × canon)

Troupe: acquaintances × lovers, one night stand, slow burn romance, situationship (song: Nobody's Business by Rihanna, ft. Chris Brown & One of the Girls by The Weeknd, ft. Lily Rose Depp and Jennie of Blackpink, SHOONG! by Taeyang ft. Lisa of Blackpink, NVMD by Denise Julia)

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By the way, here's the fic that I'm working on!

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