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hoejosatoru · 1 year

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Skill Set - Haikyu men

What body part (hands, mouth, cock) haikyu men are best with. All characters post timeskip.

Can finger you like no one else. One of the few men who has not lost the fine art of fingering. His fingers are long and slender but so strong. They're callused from years of playing, but that only heightens your sensitivity. He finds your g spot easily, pressing into it until you’re soaked and needy. “Hmm, you like when I touch you like that, angel?” He toys with your clit until you’re right at the edge before plunging his fingers back into your throbbing pussy. Loves how easy it is to tease you like that. How fully in control he is over your pleasure with just a few touches. It’s such an ordinary part of the body, the hands, and yet his can pull the sweetest moans out of you like it’s nothing. “Go on and cum all over my fingers, baby. Wanna feel you squeeze ‘em real good.” Will literally play with your pussy for hours and absolutely will.

Tendou (loves making you watch in the mirror), Kageyama, tsukki (particularly loves teasing & is a lil meanie), Yamaguchi (got all his tips from tsukki), oikawa, kita, goshiki, semi. The way its almost exclusively setters lmao truly no one is better with their hands.

Loves eating pussy so much. Does it for his own pleasure as much as yours. Does it in all different positions - missionary, face sitting, from the back. Literally doesn’t care as long as he gets to eat you out. He presses his tongue into your tight hole, wiggling the warm, soft muscle inside you. “Mmm, tastes so fucking sweet.” Sucks on your clit until you’re squirming away from him. But don’t think you’re going anywhere. He’ll grip your hips tight, flicking his tongue over your aching clit until you’re gasping and shaking. He loves when you get lost in it, rutting your pussy against his tongue. “Yeah, baby, fuck my tongue just like that.” He’s not happy until his face is covered in your slick cum.

Tanaka, Nishinoya (regularly cums himself while eating you out), Sugawara, Kenma (loves face sitting bc all he has to do is lay down and move his tongue), Suna (Almost made him a hands guy, but I get the vibes he’s so fucking good at eating pussy. The biggest tease and makes you beg for it), Terushima (the tongue ring alone tells you all you need to know)

Gives the best dick. He’s nice and big, making your pussy stretch pleasurable every time. He knows exactly where to angle himself to get you seeing stars. Loves pressing your knees up to your chest and getting himself so deep inside you. “Feel that baby? Feel me in your tummy?” A weaker man would bust when he felt your pussy squeezing him like a vice, but he has unrivaled restraint. He knows how to perfectly work you up with, slow, long thrusts, then finishes you off fast and hard snaps of his hips. He’s so strong and can put the most delicious weight behind each pounding thrust. “Fuck princess, feel so good cumming on my cock.” Expect to go multiple rounds.

Ushijima (he has the biggest, thickest cock), Asahi, Hinata (energizer bunny level stamina and will literally rut into until he physically cannot cum anymore), Sakusa, Aran, Atsumu (he’s so fucking cocky about it. pun not intended), Daichi

BONUS - The men who can literally do it all. Can finger you senseless, will eat your pussy for hours, and will fuck you until you can barely walk. All above applies to them

Bokuto (the best partner literally lives to pleasure you), Coach Ukai (look at this man and tell me he doesn’t know how to fuck. I dare you), Iwaizumi, Osamu (you just know Atsumu mad he is here over him), Kuroo

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sir-kuroo · 8 months

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.—001 𝐀𝐃𝐔𝐋𝐓 𝐑𝐄𝐅𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 ♡ {𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐀 𝐊𝐄𝐈}

one of TSUKISHIMA's university goals is to ruin the sassy student librarian and break all her rules; by the way, it's you

𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐒 ⋮ f!reader, rivals to lovers, library sex, pussy eating, bantering (a repost from more than a year ago) PART ONE - TWO

University wasn’t easy especially when you also have library duties part-time and that one day with a classmate from Literature class made it even complicated.

Tsukishima Kei, a wallflower during lectures, handed you a book for return. You scanned the barcode. “Overdue, I didn’t see that from you.” He’s responsible, uptight and by-the-book. It seemed impossible.

Though you meant nothing, he didn’t feel quite right with your comment. “So what? Are you the librarian now?” He sharply replied, scanning the payment QR Code with his phone.

That just rubbed you the wrong way either. “Yes, I am.”

A smirk appeared on his face. “As far as I’m concerned,” he leaned forward over the desk and whispered mockingly, “You’re just a student assistant here.”

You closed your eyes, taking a deep breath of patience. With a stiff smile, you professionally reverted back, “Your business is already finish now, Tsukishima-san. You may now go. If you wish to stay, I advise that you remain quiet before I ask you to leave the hall.”

Tsukishima just shot daggers at you, pinning you with his eyes before he turned around and went his own way.

Ha! The slight victory made you grin and gave you the confidence to add another greeting his way, “See you in class, Tsukishima-san.”

See you in class, indeed. After that encounter in the library, it was as if he suddenly became active in recitation. Tsukishima constantly opposed your views every time you shared them in class. It had been weeks, no, months since it was the case. You even heard your classmate picking their sides, placing their bets on who between you and Tsukishima would win the day’s lecture.

And everytime he’d visit the library, he’d return and borrow tons of books at the same time as if he was pissing you off. You were sure as hell that he was doing it on purpose and that he’s timing it perfectly to when you were the one in the desk duty.

You rolled your eyes. Just when you were thinking of how much he annoyed the shit out of you, you saw him reading a book in one of the long tables. Guess what? He grabbed a mountain pile of books. You wouldn’t be shocked if he would place that in the returning cart any moment now since you’re the one in the clearing duty.

You leered, intentionally choosing the aisle near his table and giving him a dirty side eye as you passed by him. You knew he picked that up and just as you predicted, he placed the piles of book in the cart right when you were about to push it off. There were only 2 books in there but when Tsukishima dumped his stuff, there were like about 8 now. Looking at the call numbers, the books were even shelved in the farthest back of the hall.

Asshole! You grimaced at him and he grinned evilly at you. Begrudgingly, you headed to the very last shelf where Tsukishima got his books. You placed some of them back in until you realized that most of what he picked were too high for you to reach.

“You need help?” Tsukishima said with a smug expression as he returned a book in his hand at the top shelf only he could reach.

“What are you doing here?” You snapped.

“Returning a book. I forgot to place it in the cart.” You scoffed and he added, “You would find it hard to shelf it anyway.” His lips etched in a mocking smile as he eyed the remaining books in your cart.

Scoffing, you kicked a ladder in front you. “I was just starting.” You picked up some of the books, stepped into the third level of the ladder and shelved them. Halfway though, you felt his eyes on you. Your gaze traveled to where he was looking and you noticed that your skirt rode up, revealing your garter belt.

“Pervert,” you reprimanded him and went down the ladder.

He immediately snapped away. “Who wears that in school?” Okay, he must admit it’s not the best comeback ever.

What? It’s not like you were wearing anything scandalous. It was just a simple pencil skirt and it’s unintentional that it rode up your thighs. “That doesn’t mean you should look, asshole.”

He huffed and rebutted, “As if there’s something to look at.”“Then why are you looking?” You said, walking past him and pushing a book back in the shelf harder than you intended.

You were surprised when you were grabbed by your elbow, pulling you away from the books that fell from above you.

“Careful,” he warned. Your gazes held each other. His eyes were now filled with concern. Genuine concern. You gulped as you heard your heart beat in your chest. You would be lying if you’d say his rebuttals in class made him less sexy. In fact, it made his snarky ass more attractive.

He scanned you from head to toe. Your clothes bothered him a lot, pulling off that sexy librarian look that never failed to give him fantasies every night.

“You only wear that kind of attire every Thursday.” He chided in as if catching you. In return, you stepped backward, feeling cornered by his height and inquisition.

“Why are you here only every Thursday?” You dared as he stepped forward closing you in. Your back hit the shelf as he towered over you. His eyes studied your pretty lashes and hopeful, needy, eyes. Yours probed his orbs, now showing vulnerability near your presence, losing control over his urges.

You wanted to push him away, but you also wanted him to pull you close. With how petty you acted around each other, he might just laugh at you in complete rejection. You poor little midget was actually attracted to him all this time. You’re hopeless and horny for him, it’s pathetic.

He was equally pathetic too. He couldn’t resist his bulging cock as he saw your lacy bra underneath that long-sleeved dress shirt you wore. And that sassy mouth of yours…the things he wanted to do whenever you open them to spit another off-handed comment his way. Fuck! Just fuck!

You were both breathing heavily and you noticed the way your chest rose and fell against him. You squeezed your thighs together, feeling heat in between. It was unbearable. You needed more. You couldn’t take it anymore and so was he when he smashed his lips against yours. Your mouth opened willingly and his tongue didn’t hesitate to explore. Your hand flew to his head, lacing your fingers around his strands. His hands roamed all over your body not getting enough of you.

He bit your lower-lip, smirking against it as he had been desiring to do that ever since you got into his head. You moaned and it gave him confidence to tease you, running a hand under your skirt and lightly tracing the edge of your stockings. He caressed your thigh and you leaned your head back as his fingers began reaching your pussy.

Tsukishima groaned. “You're so inappropriate.”

You moaned in a begging tone.

He smiled, disbelieving that the smartass Y/N whom he thought hated his guts with all her life was now begging him for more and that prompted all forms of logical reasoning to leave his brain.

He picked up a book from the clearing cart and pressed it against your pussy, rubbing the hard corner against where he thought your clit was to give you pleasure. “Oh, god…” You breathed out. It felt too good. You couldn’t help but hold his wrist with both of your hands, guiding him to the right pressure and tempo as you rocked your hips, using the book for stimulation.

“I never thought you love books this much.” He teased.

You scoffed. “What can I do? Mhmn~“ You panted. “This is all you got.”

A different surge of pride came over him after that sassy remark, which made him drop the book and had him on his knees. He pulled your skirt up and your panties down, inhaling deeply as he came face to face with your sopping wet cunt. His thumb massaged your slit before hooking your leg over his shoulder and digging in to eat you out.

Come to think of it, the signages said, Strictly No Eating, but it’s too late now. He was already overcome with lust and the taste of your delicious pussy so soft against his lips and tongue. He circled against your clit while sipping your arousal. You bit the back of your hand trying to cover your noises. Tsukki pictured the big Remain Quiet library sign in his head. Yes, he’s gonna have you break all the fucking library rules. He’d make sure you’d be making all sorts of noises in a while.

“Please…please..” You heaved, leaning your head back on the shelf as you grabbed a fistful of his strands and rode his face. His glasses now misty with the heat of your pussy and his breathing. His tongue started lapping rapidly.

You were losing your mind already and you could feel your orgasm approaching. Tsukki knew that, but he wasn’t done with you yet not until he's inches deep inside you and his dick was the only thing in your mind. The perfect payback for all the sleepless nights you gave him with nothing but desires on how your pussy would fucking feel, clenching him tight.

He pulled back and you whined a complain. You should’ve known he’d do this right when you were aching and desperate for him.

Cupping your cheek, he drew your lips in for a kiss. You melt like you were pleading more of him in your arms. Feeling his erection rubbing against your stomach, you broke the kiss and looked down at his pants. Involuntarily, you licked your lips at the sight of his hard-on. “Looks like you need a hand.”

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xstom · 1 year

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“Fucking stop squeezin’ my c-cock like that you fucking slut..”

From his small whimpers and grunts, it's a bit unclear whether he's enjoying it or becoming irritated by the way your pussy is squeezing him. He keeps going. He's not going to stop. He's upset ’cause you flirted with other guys at the bar in front of him. You wanted to tease him, and things went awry. The next thing you know, you're dragged over to the nearest toilet/bathroom there and you're bent over the bathroom stalls, his cock darting in and out of your pussy at an inhuman pace. Your juices gushing out leaving an absolute mess on his pants and the bathroom floor letting out multiple “ ’m sorry ’m sorry! ”’s yet he doesn’t care and kept going. he almost knocked you out at the end as there were atleast 5 -or even 7.. rounds?

Make sure you took that as a lesson..

Gojo, Toji, Sukuna, Geto, Childe, Pantalone, Diluc, Itto, Kuroo, Kei, Kageyama, Tooru, or ur man.

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yanderenightmare · 10 months

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can you expand on your idea of bully ! Tsukishima from haikyuu??? please, it sounded delicious uwu

Haikyuu!! IMAGINE

Tsukishima Kei x darling

TW: NSFW, dubcon, exhibitionism, "fingering in public"

DINKERBELL

“Tch- look at you sitting here like a bookworm~”

His words snuck up on you from behind, making you suck in a gasp where you sat, concentrating in the quiet library with a pen in your notes and your nose in a textbook – shrinking in your seat under the mean glare of the librarian who told you to hush.

“Who’re you tryna fool, huh?” Tsukishima crudely continued in spite of it, gripping the back of your chair while leaning over – his lips brushing the shell of your ear while he whispered. “Everyone knows you’re just a pretty pair of tits on legs- tch, no one expects there to be any actual brains in here.”

You pursed your lips with furrowed brows and rose from your chair, casting a sour look up at him through the slim glasses he looked down at you through – his face soft but with a sly smirk curling his lips.

You didn’t have time to humor him, you thought while gathering your books into your bag – this assignment wouldn’t figure itself out, no matter how hard you wished it would.

“Aw, come on~ you know I'm just joking~” He stopped you – snatching the textbook out from your flimsy grip and lifting it higher than you could reach.

“It's not very funny, Kei.” You sulked. Halfheartedly grabbing after your book, knowing you wouldn’t reach it either way.

“It’s funny to me.” He replied with a cock of his chin. “Besides, it’s not really my fault you make yourself such an easy target.” Smirk spreading while he glibbed, lazily lowering the book again with eyes giving you a patronizing leer. “You need my help, right?”

You bit your lip, shifting between looking up into his knowing eyes and the heavy calculus book weighed in his palm – then the assignment on the desk. Thinking about how long you’d sat there, pulling on your hair and chewing your pen, stuck on the same equation.

You gave a defeated huff, sitting back down in surrender – and he offered a soft chuckle, pulling up a chair right beside you, opening the book to the right chapter.

Your pout never dropped as he started tutoring – staring at the formulas he pointed to with worried eyes, twiddling your pen unsurely with a growing storm of hopeless confusion festering in your head.

You felt close to crying when his arm went from resting on the back of your chair to slipping between you, hand brushing your thigh – traveling beneath your skirt slowly, soon with fingers stroking the warm fabric of your panties.

“Kei…” You whined lowly. “Not here…” Begging with bashful eyes fluttering shyly around the library, terrified that anyone would see.

“You seem distracted… Maybe you want me to tutor you in something else, hm?” He ignored you, keeping his hand tucked between your thighs even as you tried closing them – running his long fingers up and down, teasing your slit through the thin cotton, smiling once feeling you get damp. Despite acting all cute and demure, you’re always so easy.

“We’re in the library, Kei...” You protested, keeping your voice hushed – cheeks heating as your breath flared, trying to keep your hips still.

“Yeah? What better place for you to learn something new?” He said playfully, not bothering with lowering his voice like you as his finger hooked around the trail of your panty and pulled it to the side. “You just need to stay quiet. Shouldn't be hard for someone who never has anything worthwhile to say anyway.”

“Tsukki-” You nagged with an insisting whine, rubbing your knees together to keep him away. Embarrassed and nervous and now hot and bothered – you choked on your heart, praying no one else in the quiet library had taken notice of the two of you.

“Spread wider.” He ordered, unbothered by your concerns – making you yelp with a strict pinch to the inside of your thigh when you didn’t obey. He clicked his tongue. “I told you to keep quiet- I'm not going to detention all because your dumb mouth couldn’t figure out how to shut up.”

You only whimpered with another breath, giving in to his wishes – sinking your teeth into your lip while opening your legs with a quickening heartbeat.

“There you go- good dummy~” He praised, now with a finger diving through your wet slit, up between your swelling pussylips to rub against your perky clitty.

You moaned under your breath, feeling lightheaded and fuzzy and warm. Withholding further sighs and lusty sounds by biting into your lip, making them come out as petty whimpers instead. Thighs quaking where you fought to keep them open despite the burn in your loins telling you to clamp them shut tight to ride the pleasure that soon washed through you.

“You know… it's okay to be stupid as long as you’re useful in other ways.” He teased – his eyes set on your expression, watching it curl in bliss as you soaked his fingers with slick. Offering a curt chuckle. “And I can think of plenty ways I want to use you.”

He wiped his fingers on your panties and pulled them back in place, patting your cunt in kudos before getting up.

You were left softly blinking, catching your damp breaths while slowly coming to – enough to see him packing up.

“What are you doing?” You asked in a rush. The half-finished assignment spread on the desk sobering you up – enough to make you pull your thighs back together and send the worry back into your hopeless eyes.

“I gotta spell everything out for you, don’t I?” He sighed, acting exasperated before a grin crept up his face like before.

He bent down until his face was but a hairs length from yours, one big hand laid flat on the textbook on the desk, balancing him as he curled a finger under your chin.

“You and I take this assignment back to my place- I finish it for you, and then…” He paused, drumming his fingers on the pages while giving his teeth a quick lick. “I finish you right after.”

You bit your lip in turn, watching him pull his bag up on his shoulder while lifting the book for you to take.

“Sound good?” He asked then, waiting for you with a raised brow.

Smiling once you took the book in both hands with a cute nod to your head.

“Then hurry it up, Dinkerbell.”

tip-jar: Kofi

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cottonlemonade · 28 days

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Hi there! could i get a medium to large mango with boba for tsukishima! i really love your work

Just A Dream

word count: 806 || avg. reading time: 3 mins.

pairing: post-time skip husband Tsukishima x chubby!Reader

genre: this has it all - for some reason, fluff, a pinch of angst and a dash of spice

warnings: mdni, nsfw

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Kei woke with a start. Fumbling fingers reached for the glasses on his nightstand. It was absurd, of course you‘d lay next to him when he turned around. Right? He swallowed and looked over to the other side of the bed. Sure enough, in the dark he could just make out your soft curves under the blanket, gently rising and falling in a deep peaceful sleep. He let out a sigh. It was just a dream. You hadn‘t really fought, he hadn‘t made you cry, you hadn‘t been disappointed in him. You hadn‘t left. But nevertheless, the panic in his chest felt real. He should make sure to prevent his nightmare from ever becoming reality. What an absurd thought. Or was it?

He leaned over and, his eyes now accustomed to the night, admired your features. The cute chubby cheeks all smooshed together, making you look impossibly adorable. How he ever got you to fall in love with him he‘d never know. He felt like going down that road of thought was not exactly safe for him. Your husband brushed a strand of your hair behind your ear and with a touch light as a feather kissed your temple before getting out of bed.

First things first.

He headed to the kitchen to grab some water, emptying the cup in deep gulps, feeling his pulse settling down.

Quietly, he reached into the cupboards to set the table for breakfast the next morning and once he was satisfied with his work, grabbed his phone. He had used this service many times before but it had probably been months since the last time he even got you flowers. He bit his lips, scolding himself, as he selected a bouquet of your favorites to be sent to your office some time next week as a surprise. Then he stood in the dimly lit living room, looking around for inspiration. What else could he do? What would Tadashi or Akiteru do?

Didn‘t his friend just tell him last weekend that he always included a little love note in his wife‘s lunch box?

Now, Kei, as gifted of a man as he was, didn‘t cook that well. He was decent with ramen and could fry a mean egg but his skills were definitely not enough for a bento. Plus, technically it was Sunday tomorrow and it wouldn‘t make sense for the lunch box to sit around a whole day. But… he could do the love note. How cheesy. Would you even like it if he did? He sighed again. Only one way to find out. He rummaged around in his desk and found a little note pad you had gifted him as a joke last Valentine‘s day - two brachiosauruses forming a heart with their long necks. He cringed when he reached for a pen. But it had to be done. No stone should remain unturned in his endeavor to prove his love for you. With gritted teeth he wrote one note after another, but they all sounded too out there, too much, insincere.

So in the end after several crumpled dino post-its he wrote I love you, x K and, before he could change his mind, quickly stuck it into your day planner for you to find on Monday.

After another thorough check on the kitchen table to make sure he didn‘t forget any dishes, he made his way back to the bedroom. His feet, cold from the wooden floor, slipped underneath the blanket and he pulled you close to wipe away the very last remnants of panic clinging to his heart. You were right here in his arms, still asleep, still unbearably gorgeous. Kei buried his face in your hair and took a deep calming breath.

He supposed there was one more way he could show you his love tonight…

Kisses pressed to your shoulder and neck made you stir against him.

“Kei?“

You turned around, sleepily rubbing your eyes. He brought his hand from your hips up to your breasts and squeezed them gently, just the way you liked, ghosting his fingertips over your hardening nipples.

“Mmh… Kei… what?“

“I need you, sweetheart.“, he muttered. You couldn‘t know that he meant it in more ways than one.

You let out a tiny sleepy giggle. “Is that so? Well, no complaints here.“

He kissed you, elated when you immediately opened your mouth for him to deepen his affection.

“Can I … ah, y/n… can I be inside you?“

“As if I could ever say no to you…“

He raised your nightgown above your head, relishing in the sight before him - his beautiful naked wife smiling up at him.

When he entered you slowly a few moments later he felt beyond relieved. It had all just been a dream and yet, he still couldn‘t believe his luck.

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a/n: this one got away from me - I’m so sorry for the added angst! I hope it’s still fine. Thank you so much for your request and your kind words and I love your writing, too!! 🌱

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vitamin-cunt · 1 year

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Warnings: Sub! Kei, Dom! Reader, GN! Reader, penetration mentioned, but kept vague

Ride Kei and see how quickly he loses that ego.

Ride him until those snarky words turn into breathless nothings, until his hard, muscled thighs tremble underneath you, until he’s gripping onto anything and everything in a fruitless search for his sanity.

Ride him and see if he can put his money where his mouth is. See if all that talk amounts to anything.

Degrade him when it’s revealed that his word isn’t worth shit, what with the way he’s out of his mind with pleasure. Pleasure he’d claimed you couldn’t even dream of giving him.

Pleasure he’s shamelessly, better yet, earnestly pleading for you to continue giving him.

Make him count. Make him count how many times you bottom out on his weeping, swollen cock. Make him count and watch him go insane every time he loses count. Watch his face scrunch up and the tears fall out of frustration as you stop and tell him to start over.

Kiss those quivering lips and see how easily they yield to yours. Edge him and see how quickly brattiness and defiance turn into desperation.

Ride Kei until he passes out.

Ride Kei and see how quickly he loses that smart mouth of his.

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iwasbabydoll · 1 year

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His favorite thing when he gets home after a long day at work is to slap your puffy clit with your feet dangling over his broad shoulders. He loves the way you look at him with tears threatening to fall on your freshly washed face. “What’s wrong babydoll? Can’t take it?” he whispers on your ankle. Loves making you work for it as you come undone just from his hands.

- IWAIZUMI, atsumu, suna, TSUKISHIMA, Kenma

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utahimeow · 2 years

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hq boys who are stoic, stern, and mean make the best brat tamers

NSFW CONTENT MINORS DNI

kageyama

god, he’s fun to piss off. he has no patience whatsoever, and that’s why you wait strategically until you think he can’t do anything about your brattiness there and then… even though it always comes back to bite you in the ass.

you text him a photo of your tits one day when he’s at practise and he’s chewing his fist, both desperately aroused and utterly livid that you would pull something like this. it takes everything in him not to ditch practise so he can fuck your brains out—but it’s okay, he’s already devising a plethora of punishments for you when he gets home. ‘you’re in for it when i come home.’ he texts back.

he takes you to a gala one time, some volleyball award ceremony (you think), but you’re way more excited about wearing the expensive gown your boyfriend bought you… and flirting with his friends in it.

his eyes burn holes into you as you lean in a little too close to his teammate when he asks how you and kageyama are doing. contrary to your actions, you can’t help but gush over your boyfriend, who you don’t need to see to know his jaw is tight from how hard he’s gritting his teeth. the moment you bat a hand at his teammate’s chest as you laugh at one of his jokes is the moment kageyama beelines across the room and grabs your arm in a firm yet soft grip.

“that’s enough,” he says, never one to waste his breath on words. with a curt nod to his teammate (who had been respectfully staying in his lane), he guides you to a corner of the room and curls an arm around your waist, pulling you flush against him. “you’re in for it later.”

and he’s never one to bluff. he won’t hesitate to tie you up with a vibrator on your clit and make you count your orgasms. or edge you until you’re sobbing from how desperate you are, promising you can cum soon, only to leave you laying there without helping you reach your climax after all. or fuck your face until you can’t breathe and when he pulls out after spilling his cum down your throat and you can’t speak from the way he’s bruised your oesophagus. “aw, can’t speak?” he coos. “good. now you can’t run your bratty mouth.”

suna

he’s the type to physically put you in your place—grabs you by your jaw and kisses you to shut you up when you won’t stop whining, smacks his palm against your asscheek when you’re being too mouthy, tosses you over his shoulder when he’s had enough. it’s a good thing you love getting man-handled—one of the benefits of dating a 6’3 athlete.

his favourite is shoving his long, lithe fingers in your mouth when you’re being bratty. the way your knees buckle is adorable, the way your eyes glaze over and he visibly watches how you shift into being well-behaved for him. he doesn’t even need to say anything half of the time.

suna loves using you to cockwarm him <3 you’ve been acting up all day, making one too many sassy comments in front of his friends, and whispering into his ear about how ‘god, i wish i were split open on your cock right now…’ and how ‘i want your fingers inside me so bad’. it all builds up, and when you get home he’s got a devilish grin on his face and you can’t help but mimic it because all you can think is you win.

but you’re a fool for thinking it.

“you’re not gonna move, you hear me?” he drags you into his lap, shoving your panties to the side under your skirt before sheathing himself fully inside you to your surprise. you’re shuddering at the sudden full feeling and your instincts tell you to start bouncing but before you can, suna’s got a toned arm wrapped around your torso and he’s refusing to let you move.

“if you move even a little, i’ll pull out n’ leave you dry, understand?”

somehow, despite the way his cock stretches out your walls and how you can’t do anything about it, you manage to whimper an “mhm.”

“that’s right. you need to be taught some fucking patience.”

osamu

…who knows all about dealing with brats from growing up with his twin brother. hearing that he’s supposedly the ‘worst boyfriend in the entire world’ when he tells you he’s too busy to take you shopping doesn’t faze him. not even a little bit. he knows all the tactics you can use to rile him up—it never works. in fact, there’s only really one way it ends, which is when it backfires on you. when osamu has you in his lap with your legs spread and his fingers buried knuckle-deep in your pussy, your clit raw and throbbing from the three orgasms he’s given you solely with his fingers.

“what was it that you called me again..?” he growls into your ear, curling his digits inside you, prodding at the most sensitive part of you. your melting, overstimulated brain paired with your stubborn mouth has you responding with nothing but a high-pitched whine. in an instant his three fingers slide out of you and meet your clit with a harsh smack, leaving you flinching with a shriek at the sudden sensation. “asked you a question, didn’t i? what did you call me?” he repeats, fingers no longer touching you as he waits for your reply.

“i-i called you a bad boyfriend…” you muster, and it’s pathetic how weak you sound.

“wrong.” another smack has tears spilling down your cheeks, osamu’s grip tightening around your waist as you thrash about.

“i’m sorry- ’m sorry! i called you the worst boyfriend,” you sob. “i’m sorry, ’samu, i’m sorry… didn’t mean it.”

“i don’t think the ‘worst boyfriend in the entire world’ would let ya cum three times, now would he?”

ushijima

don’t even try 💀 you once gave him the silent treatment and gave up after three hours because he wasn’t fazed.

“i was giving you the silent treatment, by the way,” you say with a pout as he chops away at a carrot—yeah, you have to physically tell him for him to even acknowledge your behaviour.

“no wonder there’s been so much peace and quiet,” he says without missing a beat.

you huff dramatically, crossing your arms over your chest, sliding off the kitchen counter so you can retreat to your bedroom. “fine. then you can find something else to fuck.”

and of course there’s not a single doubt in ushijima’s mind that you’re just bluffing. and he’s right, because another few hours later after some more silent treatment from your end, you’re sinking to your knees in front of him, tugging at his shorts as you beg him to let you put his cock in your mouth. he gives a simple nod, prompting your fingers to wrap around his length with urgency and wrap your sweet lips around his leaking tip.

ushijima’s not really one to be spiteful, not really the type to say ‘i told you so’. not out loud anyway. but in the back of his mind he knows you’ll behave because it’s more of inconvenience for you than it is for him. ‘i told you so’ he thinks as you desperately plead for him to fuck you, to do as he likes with you, to touch you, anything, anything.

…it’s a weekly occurrence.

tsukishima

…is ridiculously fun to rile up, especially in public. you’ll let your already short skirt ride up your legs as you sit in a restaurant with him, forcing him to tug at the hem until you’re decently modest again as he mumbles something about how he should “stop taking you places because you just can’t help but act like a slut no matter where we are.” (in truth, he wishes he didn’t have to pull your skirt down for you. wishes he could show everyone his hot girlfriend’s perky ass and her tight little cunt.)

too many times your hand “accidentally” brushes over his crotch, to which he grabs your wrist and uses it to pull you in close to him. he hovers his mouth right next to your ear. “behave,” he’ll tell you, a command that sends shivers through your entire body.

tsukki’s intimidating, even when he’s your boyfriend, even after months of dating. it means you have to be careful when pushing his buttons, because there is in fact a risk of him leaving you dry for weeks. he doesn’t care. he’ll use his hand. but don’t even think about using a toy—“oh, so you can get off without my cock? great! then you can wait a few more days, hm?”

it doesn’t mean he won’t indulge your playful brattiness. he thinks it’s cute when you talk back to him, that you think you have the upper hand. all it takes is for his hand to snake around your neck, not quite squeezing as a sign of warning, for you to turn quiet.

kenma

…becomes resistant to your antics. he works from home of course, giving you plenty of opportunities to be a menace to him while he games or streams.

you’ll slink into his office from time to time, in a lacy little slip dress, and pad over to where he’s typing away. he’s probably doing his emails or something, but you don’t care enough to look as you slide yourself into his lap. and he lets you, because he loves you, and he loves your warmth even if it’s distracting.

“miss you, daddy,” you mumble into his neck, dotting soft kisses on his flesh because you know he’s weak for neck kisses. “come to bed?”

“can’t, baby, the company needed me to send this shit last week,” he tells you. to your dismay his eyes remain fixed on his computer screen almost as though you’re invisible to him—it breaks your heart to be treated this way. you have a trick up your sleeve however, and you’re sliding off his lap, onto your knees underneath his desk, pawing at his nekoma sweatpants. there’s a devilish grin on your lips but it fades in an instant.

“no.” your boyfriend is deadpan, and his one word shatters all your hopes and dreams. “i told you i’m busy, so be a good girl and wait until i’m finished.”

against your better judgement, you keep toying with the waistband of his pants, filled with a tiny sliver of hope that he’ll give in to the relief that you know he needs.

but it’s useless.

“i wouldn’t do that if i were you,” he warns with an uncharacteristic edge to his tone. you toy with the idea of pressing him until he snaps, but the possibility of him not touching you at all forces your hand—you crawl back into his lap, snuggle into the warmth of his hoodie-clad figure, and drift off to the sound of his mechanical keyboard.

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mxlancholic-night · 2 years

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WHERE THEY LIKE TO CUM

warnings: overstim, anal, breeding, dacryphilia, daddy kink, oral (m rec)

notes: some will be mentioned more than once.

he loves to cum inside your ass. the sight of your tight hole covered in his seed drives him up the fucking wall. he's ready to bust again just at the sight, especially when your ass starts to jiggle with each thrust. by now your hole is drenched with his juices.

"come on, babe, wanna nut in this tight little ass of yours again." he moans out.

ITADORI, TOJI, TODO, ATSUMU, INOSUKE, EREN, zoro, reiner, hajime, ushijima, BOKUTO, hinata, TANAKA

he loves to cum on your plump tits. they look even more sexy when they're covered in his cum. he also loves to see them bounce when he's pounding into you which was why he'd always instantly pull out of you when he'd look.

"p-please no more, 'can't take it." you moan.

he fucks into you harder, feeling close and pulls his fat cock out.

"squeeze your tits together, love."

you comply with his request, your tits now covered in his milky substance.

fuck, he just loves your tits.

MEGUMI, osamu, NISHINOYA, TSUKKI, goshiki, KENMA, deku, sanji, zenitsu, todoroki, yamaguchi, armin

he loves to cum inside of you. when he feels you clench around his balls and hears you crying, it makes him go feral.

"daddy, 'too much~" you moan out, your tongue lolled out. he forces his fat balls inside your pussy, all that could be heard is wet squelching noises.

"fuck princess, you're gonna make daddy fuck a baby into ya."

you cry out some more scratching his back for support. hearing your sniffles made him snap and shoot his thick load in your pussy.

you both pant crazy as he wipes the sweat from his forehead with his arm.

"go on and rest a little, we're having another round later." He smirks sadistically.

BAKUGO, DABI, oikawa, TOJI, ATSUMU, levi, GOJO, SUKUNA, MATTSUN, SUGAWARA, inosuke, SUNA

ohh these men love to cum in your mouth! something about their cum in the back of your throat makes them animalistic.

"keep sucking..." he groans throwing his head back.

you look up at him and continue sucking at a rapid pace. you run your tongue around his shaft slowly knowing what that does to him. he shoots his seed in the back of your throat with a satisfied sigh.

"such a good girl~" he rubs your hair.

shigaraki, DABI, tsukki, megumi, aizawa, EREN, nanami, LEVI, choso, TOJI, GETO, SUKUNA, MATTSUN, SUNA

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snazzyturtles · 8 months

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Backseat Lover Masterlist

pt 1 | pt 2 | pt 3 | pt 4

tsukishima x f!reader, nsfw, mdni

you and tsukishima have hated each other since the minute you moved into the house across the street from his. but when his car breaks down on the ride home, and you're stuck with him for the night, things are bound to happen

Leave a comment if you want to be added to the tag list, this is a multichapter fic so i'll be uploading new chapters as soon as i finish editing them

a/n: the fic was named after a song they play nonstop where i work & it lowkey matched the fic a lot lol, if you wanna listen to it as a prerequisite it's "back seat lover" by mayer hawthorne :)

*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ *:･ﾟ✧

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alwaysaslutforfic · 1 year

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Tsukki Headcanons ❤️ - NSFW

Just some musings on my favourite Sendai Frogs middle blocker ☺️

Warnings: nothing super explicit. Mentions of sending nudes, hair pulling, and oral sex

Minors keep away from the cut and DNI!

Beta readers? Pft

Listens to any and everything but with a purpose 👌🏾. Ask him for a recommendation in any genre and he’ll give you a top 5 tier list. Has playlists arranged by mood, genre, vibe and occasion (he even has one for you that he will literally never tell you about but plays often. He just tells you it’s his favourite mix). Dude is highkey a music snob. Like he’ll listen to a song in any genre but it better be a fucking ✨S tier song✨ or he will Judge. Will never concede the aux cord.

Meanest tutor ever. Will have you crying at the kitchen table asking the same question till you get it right. “If Johnny has 5 apples! 😤” typa tutor. But his notes are amazing and he’ll always lend them without question.

We already know how I feel about clingy Tsukki. But let me reiterate: this man is obsessed with being in your personal space. Like ”I’m gonna go take a shower.” ”….. without me? 😒”

But he also respects your space when you need it. Just don’t be gone too long or he’ll get lonely. He’s highkey touch starved.

An impeccable driver. And unreasonably hot while doing it. I’m talking hand on thigh, arm on headrest when reversing, will do your seatbelt HOT. And you’re his favourite passenger princess. Tsukki refuses to let anyone adjust your seat. If they’re feeling cramped they’re more than welcome to sit in the back, or even better, walk.

A great cook. He lets you be the taste tester when you cook together. If you can’t cook this is the one time he has an amount of patience teaching you. He is, however, a horrendous baker. Tried to make you valentines day chocolates and you had to throw out the tea towels cos they somehow ended up singed. You laughed till you cried he’d have been hurt about it if you weren’t so beautiful

Likewise, his actions speak louder than his words when it comes to affection. Obviously he compliments you and tells you he loves you, but only on special occasions like birthdays, christmases and blowing your back out ten ways till sunday. But mostly he’ll show you how much he cares by treating you like royalty. Carries your bags while calling you weak, says ‘no’ every single time you ask for a favour but does it anyways, takes you for walks to your favourite ice cream shop and pays for both of you while you bitch about a character in your dumb show that he hates (read: binges with you and gets invested in)

A slip it in while you watch a movie kinda dude. At this point the Netflix subscription is for show. There is literally no point in trying to watch something with him because your legs will be over his shoulders way before the halfway mark.

Much like his actions speaking louder than words, he’s willing to try anything once if you suggest it. This has led to a very interesting bedroom life. There were obviously things that you both decided weren’t for you, but Tsukki would do anything to please you even if he’d never confess it. Once you asked for a personalised dildo so you could have his dick whenever you wanted as a joke. It was there by next week.

Loves fucking you in public. You guys are banned from THREE different lingerie stores. You’re 65% sure he only takes you out so much so he can find somewhere to fuck you, since it’s how most of your dates end. The Karasuno gang clocked you two on a club night when Noya and Tanaka took a badly timed trip to the bathroom. They are constantly embarrassed when you two go missing for half an hour and return dishevelled.

Send. Him. Nudes 😩 Especially when he’s busy. He sends them back and holy shit are they art personified. He heard “don’t send dick pics, send cumshot vids with the sound on” and boy did he run with it in the best of ways. Has a password protected folder for all the filth you send each other.

Speaking of nudes, his dick is so pretty. He doesn’t even manscape. It’s just long and slightly curved with just the right amount of hair. Also so much pre-cum. He was actually a little embarassed by it until he saw how much you loved licking him clean.

Pull his hair and listen to him moan. If you pull it hard enough when he’s close he will just cum. He definitely wasn’t embarrassed the first time it happened. Now it’s sort of a game to see if you can use it to get him off when he’s going down on you.

He’s reconciled with the fact that he has a volleyball brain. Seeing you at his games, and feeling your eyes on him as he jumps blocks is like foreplay to him. It’s always a race to see how quickly he can get you naked and under him after a match.

I will undoubtly have more thoughts on this, because I spend an unreasonable amount of time thinking about Tsukishima Kei

#haikyuu smut #hq smut #tw.smut #hq x reader #haikyu x reader #tsukki x y/n #tsukki smut #haikyuu fluff #tsukki thirst #hq fluff #hq #haikyuu #hq tsukishima #hq tsukki

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sir-kuroo · 7 months

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.—002 𝐀𝐃𝐔𝐋𝐓 𝐑𝐄𝐅𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 ♡ { TSUKISHIMA KEI }

one of TSUKISHIMA's university goals is to ruin the sassy student librarian and break all her rules; by the way, it’s you ◇ PART ONE - TWO (complete)

𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐒 ⋮ rivals to lovers, library sex, deep throat, chikan, creampie

Tsukishima never thought things would escalate to this. Insane, irrational, preposterous; yet he didn’t really feel remorse, guilt or even disgust. No, he couldn’t bring himself to not when your fingers and lips were wrapped around his throbbing cock, your tongue twirled and head bobbed as you took the entirety of his length into your mouth.

His fingers tangled around the strands of your hair as he bit his lower-lip fighting any sound from escaping or else it would be humiliating. You looked up at him and saw his reddened face, contorting as if he was trying hard to control himself and his hips from not thrusting against your mouth. This gave you a good amount of confidence to tease him.

“Mu you meel ngood?” Your words were muffled as you slid your hand and mouth against him, your drool dripping from the side of your lip.

He smirked. Just because you’re blowing him so good, it didn’t mean he’s vulnerable and had lost in this little dirty game you play. Never.

Fisting a bunch of your hair, he controlled the movements of your head as he thrusted in and out of your mouth.

“Hngh-“ Your eyes widened at his sudden boldness. Your hands reached for his ass, squeezing and seeking balance with the way he was maneuvering your head. Tears pooled at the edge of your eyes and your pussy got even wetter, getting excited at the thought of his dick digging you deep just how his tip was hitting your uvula.

Tsukki felt the heat crawling up his face. He’s close! So close yet hearing your whimpers had brought him back to his senses. He swiftly pulled out from your mouth and took in how helpless up you looked like.

Cupping your face, he wiped away the wetness from your mouth, a mixture of your saliva and his pre-cum. His thumb softly caressed your cheek as he made you look up at him. Your teary eyes met his hazy ones and he felt a little bit of guilt. Maybe he went too far. His lack of inhibition had only proven how badly he wanted you.

It looked like he wasn’t the only one who messed up though. He looked on the floor and saw a pool of your own arousal. This hardened him even more and he felt his cock twitched at the sight. He gulped. Seeing you all lusty for him like this was a “go” signal for him to continue.

Tsukki couldn’t be more thankful of either Bokuto-san or Kuroo-san for sneakily slipping a packet condom in his jacket. Though he thought it was ridiculous at first, he never thought the day would come that would be of use. He lowered himself and whispered in your ear, “You made quite a mess. Looks like you’re not fit for the job.”

Before you could even retaliate, he abruptly slid inside your pussy, your legs wrapped around his torso as you embraced him tightly.

“Oh god…” you breathed out. He had both of his hands supporting your thighs as he he rammed inside you deep and long. His height was indeed a tell-tale sign of how lengthy his cock was. You tried not to let any sound escape but you couldn’t stop the tight-lipped whines from coming out.

Wanting more of him, you snapped your hips and met his thrusts. You just craved him deep, deep inside you and he knew how much you’re hopelessly trying to as he felt the same. He’s aching to have all of his length wrapped around your walls, so he stood up and pinned you to the shelf with his body.

“Ahh, ahhhmn-“ You buried your face into the crook of his neck as you felt the uncontrollable urge to moan due to the pleasure brought by your new position. It didn’t help that Tsukki heard footsteps approaching.

“Shhh…quiet. Forgot your number rule?” He hissed under his breath. “I think you should be punished for this.”

“No, mhm~”

He shut you up with a kiss as he bent his knees a little and thrusted into you upwards, hitting you deep and hard just the way you like it. He grunted against your lips, a sound heard by a student from the next aisle.

The student tilted her head as she felt frightened. This area of the library was the less visited one and was not really well-lit. There were many stories about this section yet she didn’t believe in them. She shrugged the idea off and went on to pick one of the books from the shelf, when she started hearing thuds that kept getting louder and louder. Eventually, a book fell on its own. Scared, she ran for her life.

Tsukki sighed in relief as he heard the footsteps dissolve. Now, he could solely focus on banging you against the shelf until all the books come falling. His hands were probably leaving a mark on your supple thighs as his hold became tighter.

His long upward strokes was making you lose your mind that you reached out from one of the racks, shoving some books to the floor in the process. The shelf swayed as he drove into you with full force.

“Tsukki! Tsukki!” You let out and bit his neck to cover your cry, feeling your orgasm approaching, while he hissed, nails digging on your bare skin. Both of you finally releasing the pent-up tension that was long overdue.

You both caught your breath as your pussy parted from his cock. Your eyes trained on him as he slid the condom off. God, you couldn’t even remember when he put it on. Also, you were surprised that he actually had one.

“What?” He asked, breathlessly, while zipping his pants. You just shook your head and put your panties back on.

“Go on, I’ll clean this up first.” You told him, pointing at the books that were knocked off the shelf. Much to your surprise, he didn’t go anywhere. Instead, he went closer to you, removing his jacket and wrapping it around your waist. He won’t definitely allow you to walk around with damp skirt, torn stockings and his hand prints on your thighs.

You looked at him in admiration and noticed the bite mark you left on his neck. You reached out for the spot and looked for yourself if you had any article to cover it. Tsukki rubbed the area and sighed, “I’ll take care of this.”

“A-Are you sure?”

“Yeah…” He replied, taking out his headphones and slinging it around his neck. You tiptoed and adjusted the item at the right angle and he held your face, taking your lips for a swift kiss.

“T-Tsukki?” You asked, wide-eyed.

He turned his gaze away. “It is what you think it is.“ He picked up a book on his way and said, “I should go now.” You nodded your head with a bright pink tint across your cheek.

From that day on, different students shared their own experiences of the library ghost. Some theorized it to be a vengeful spirit while others thought it was all just for clout.

“Are you okay?” You asked one of the students while you tried to pin close your blouse after losing some buttons.

“I just heard cries…” She whispered to you and pointed at the one of the sections. “Right there.”

You blushed and feint self-assuredness. “It could be the ghost.” You reasoned out, as if it was the truth.

Tsukki approached from behind you, commenting, “It’s already 21st century and you still believe in things like that.”

“Why don’t you go home, Tsukishima? You must be tired.” You shot back.

He scowled then let out a fake chuckle. Leaning forward, he placed a book in front of you and said, “I don’t think so.” He moved away and headed out of the hall. You opened the book and gulped when you saw that he slipped inside the two buttons he snapped out of your blouse.

The story about the library ghost didn’t stop. Cases such as lingering weird sounds, falling books and quaking shelves were very common that it instantly became an urban legend along with the rumors that you and Tsukishima were dating.

#tsukishima smut #tsukishima x reader #tsukki smut #tsukki x reader #haikyuu smut #haikyuu x reader #hq smut #hq x reader #tsukishima x y/n #tsukishima x you #tsukishima scenarios #tsukishima drabbles

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bleach-your-panties · 3 months

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Tapping in for the v-day event…can I get tsukki for letters E, I, M and L pls🤭

For Tsukki-poo, you sure can, bby!🧡

(I love this gif of him - that's when he felt it. That's how it feels to be a winner, boy!😤)

❥⋱Kei Tsukishima:

❥⋱E - Entice: What scents turn him on? Your perfume/cologne maybe? Does he like scented candles, incense, etc.?

Tsukki would love strawberry-scented candles because he loves strawberry shortcakes. I can see him liking any candles that smell like a bakery: vanilla, cinnamon, chocolate, pumpkin spice. He likes those candles that smell exactly like cupcakes.

But on YOU, he likes only vanilla scents.

“Smelling so damn good, making me think I should just eat you up. Maybe I will.”

He will bury his face between your neck and shoulder and kiss/lick you there to see if you taste as good as you smell. Which will then probably lead to him eating you out, claiming he needs to test his ‘theory’ in other areas of your body.

❥⋱I - I Love You: When did he first say ‘I love you?’

Now, with him, you know it took him some time because he’s a difficult bitch. Also, he didn’t really believe that someone like you could love someone like him because of his rude, snarky personality.

It’s true; when you met him in high school, you couldn’t stand him at first because of his attitude. The teacher assigned you both a group project and you both were thinking the same thing about each other: ‘they’re going to try to make me do all the work’

He didn’t like you, either, because you made him feel things other than irritation and self-doubt. That scared him.

Tsukki also had problems with trusting people due to his issues with his self-esteem and self-confidence. When you started showing interest in him, he just assumed that you were ‘trolling’ him. So, surprise surprise, when you told him that you liked him, he didn’t believe you.

After a while, once he saw that he wasn't getting rid of you anytime soon, he began to believe in the idea of someone genuinely loving him in a romantic sense.

You were the first to make the confession, to which he smirked cockily and put a hand atop your head.

"I love you, too, shrimp."

❥⋱M - Marry: How does he feel about marriage?

He wants to get married, but doesn’t feel like he’ll be good husband material; it’s difficult for him to express his emotions, okay? Tsukki knows that he loves you and you love him, but despite his aloof demeanor, he feels an immense feeling of insecurity when it comes to his love life.

He feels that honestly you could probably do better than him, but after a while of dating you and spending nearly every waking moment together when he’s not studying or at volleyball practice, he begins to really see just how much you truly care for him.

Which is why after he scored the winning point for his end-season game as middle blocker for the Sendai Frogs, he bent down on one knee right there in the middle of the court. Everyone was already watching him anyway, so why not?

He debated waiting until after you both graduated college to ask you to marry him, but he figured why wait when you’ve remained by his side, supporting him and encouraging him for all of high school and then the majority of your college years?

You could hear his friends, teammates, mother, and especially his older brother, Akiteru, in the background cheering:

“That’s my little brother! The tall one, with the glasses! My little brother is getting married!”

❥⋱L - Lotion: Massage time! What kind of lotion, how does he massage you, or you to him!

Now you know if anybody is going to be massaging anybody, you're going to be massaging him!

His excuse is that his muscles ache after practice and he's not going to let anyone other than you put your hands on him in such an intimate manner. He also refuses massages from the team's specialist, which has gotten him scolded a couple of times.

Why let a stranger touch him when his beautiful fiancee can do that? Plus, afterward, he gets to fuck you. Win-win for him.

He'll probably choose just a simple massage cream with a neutral scent or one of your vanilla-scented body lotions since he likes them so much.

While you're massaging him, he'll be smirking and making perverted little comments to make you flustered, especially when you get to his thigh/groin area.

"Getting a little close to my dick there. Is someone needy tonight?"

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#kei tsukishima #tsukishima x reader #kei tsukishima x reader #kei tsukishima smut #tsukki smut #tsukki x reader #hq tsukishima #haikyuu tsukishima #haikyuu tsukki #valentine's day #valentine event #valentine a-z #💗💗🍡°hq headcanons #💗💗🍡°hq masterlist #dividers by hitobaby #byp🌹

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yanderenightmare · 4 months

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TSUKISHIIMA KEI MASTERLIST

Ranging from my top Tsukki post to posts with notes above 1k.

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cottonlemonade · 1 month

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Can i get a new large passion fruit lemonade with boba for tsukishima?

Camping In A Storm

warnings: mdni, nsfw, a tad of swearing

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For your third anniversary you and your husband Kei decided to go camping near the Kitadani Formation - Japan‘s primary source for non-marine vertebrate fossils.

You were looking forward to the extensive lecture he would give you on each tiny bone and its significance, loving how swept up he got in fascinating dino facts.

On the day of the hike however you woke up to thunder and strong wind pushing against the small windows of your rented camper van.

Snuggling deeper into the blanket and your husband’s arms, you deflated a little knowing how much you both had been looking forward to today.

“So, on a scale from 1 to 10 how bad is this trip?”, you asked, somehow feeling like the storm was your fault.

Kei threw a disinterested glance outside, then his eyes focused on you, “It’s actually not terrible.”

“Wow, high praise.”, you chuckled.

He frowned and a moment later said, “You do realize that being here with you is the main event for me, right?”

Your stunned expression told him otherwise. Idiot.

He privately hated that even after all those years you still seemed to doubt that he was happiest when he was with you. When you were in his arms like right now. When you smiled at him. When he had the goddamn honor of coming home to you. Why didn’t you see that?

He obviously still had a lot to learn about being a good husband, if you continued to question his feelings at times like these.

Ugh, and that look on your face - you should know by now what it did to him when you got all cute and shy like that. He shifted a little so his hand could travel from your waist over your plush thighs a little further.

“I love you.”, he said simply and, pulling your panties aside, slowly pushed a long delicate finger into you.

“Nngh, I love you more.”, you squirmed, grabbing a hold of his shoulders and hiding your face in the crook of his neck.

“Take that back.”, he grumbled and used his thumb to rub your clit, making you cover your mouth to stifle a loud moan.

“Never.”, you panted, looking up at him.

“Tch. Suit yourself.”, he leaned down to nib at your neck, adding another finger.

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a/n: thank you for the request! I hope you enjoyed it ✨

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Twelve days of Smutcember 2022.

Day 3 - the pleasure of presents.

Kei Tsukishima x GN!Reader

This story is a smut story for Smutcember, I’ll be writing more characters x reader one shots for Smutcember and if you want to see a character please let me know...

finally I think it’s important to note, I might be a person who celebrates Christmas, however I know not everyone does so I won’t/try not to mention or reference any particular festive holiday in these one shots, out of respect for everyone.

You must be 18 years or older to read this...

🔞⚠️NO MINORS ALLOWED⚠️🔞

A/N: ‘Saint giving day’ is obviously a made up holiday…😁 fill it in with whatever holiday you want/celebrate.

Summary: Tsukishima finally cashed in the one the favour card you give him every celebration, and what he asks for is more then what you bargained for.

Word count: 633

CW: time-skip!Tsukishima, swearing, Oral (m!receiving), facial and slight begging.

“One free favour card…?” Tsukishima sighed and reached into his pocket for his wallet, before pulling out two more matching paper cards like he was just gifted by you, “I still two more of these, one from the last ‘saint giving day’ and another from my birthday” he rolled his eyes and you had to hold back your laughter, Tsukishima turned over the card and read the writing on the back out loud. “Good for any one favour… can only be cashed in be Tsukishima Kei” your friend hummed before taking a moment to think, “I wanna cash one of these in” he held out the card for you to take, “oh yeah… that’s great, what am I doing?” You smiled and he only chuckled as he placed the other cards back in his wallet and back in his pocket. You stood to take the card but you were stopped, “you said ‘any one favour’… so any favour I want?” Tsukishima asked, you smiled and nodded, “yep… any one favour, tsukki-chan” you grinned and grabbed the card, “alright… seen as it’s anything I want… I’m feeling a little tense… I could use a massage” he sat back on the couch behind him, you put the card in your back pocket and roll up your sleeve, “alright one massage coming right up” you go to walk behind the couch but Tsukishima stops you once again, “let me finish… I want a special kind of massage” he smirked and you tilted your head, “ummm… are you sure I should be giving you a special massage, maybe I could pay for a professional to do it” you scratched the back of your neck and your friend only chuckled, he grabbed your arm and pulled you towards him. “It’s a massage I know only you can give me… the type of massage I only want you to give me…” Tsukishima placed a hand on your shoulder and pushed you on your knees, he grabbed your face and traced your lips with his thumb “…I want you to give my dick a massage with your tongue and lips” he let go of your face, before leaning and resting his arms over the back of the couch, your face went bright red as you finally understood what he asked of you, your eyes darted over his slender frame, only to land on the large bulge forming in his pants. “Get to work, it’s not going to suck itself.”

You knelt down in front of Tsukishima, your lips wrapped around his hard member, your head bobbing up and down while you hummed and moaned, Tsukishima held your face in his hands as his hips thrusted up uncontrollably, “that’s good… keep going” he groaned and gripped onto your shoulders, you felt your face heat up as he groaned out your name. Tsukishima pushed your head back and grabbed a hold of his member, you sat on your knees with your thighs pressed together, Tsukishima watched you carefully as he slowly pumped himself, “come close… watched me… beg me…” he groaned and you leaned forward with your hands flat on the ground, “please… please Kei” you whined and watched him with half lidded eyes, Tsukishima threw his head back and let out a deep sigh as his load spilled out onto your face.

“What a mess…” Tsukishima chuckled as he watched you wash your face, “you think?” You quipped and he stood before walking over to you, “thank you for such a thoughtful gift…” he hummed and pulled another card from his wallet, “but I’m not quite satisfied…” he stepped right behind you and rolled his hips into your ass “…and I know you’re not either, so let’s fuck…” he hummed again the skin of your neck and held up the card.

Day 2: cold air and warm eyes - Shigaraki Tomura

Day 4: cold shoulder - Jean Kirstein

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