#ushijima x reader
wakatshi · 2 days ago
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i know for a fact wakatoshi smells amazing. his cologne suits him too well, perfectly. i don’t think it’s too strong, but does it do the job? absolutely. it’s a woody cologne, though i believe fresher notes suit him just fine. think of him and aftershave. clean, uncomplicated, elegant. dare i say somehow mysterious in public (on him only!) it adds to his charm, his status, his public image. wakatoshi takes good care of himself, he’s well-groomed and it’s not forced, he does it effortlessly.
and he’s been using the same cologne for years—it’s his signature scent, it’s not the only one he owns, but it’s his. and it’s just.. nice. attractive. fitting for someone like him. and as his girlfriend.. you can’t resist it. you want to lift his shirt up and bury your face in his chest and glue yourself to him for the rest of your life. and wakatoshi refuses to stop you, you’re cute and you feel nice on his chest. he’s got you weak in the knees </3
your boyfriend didn’t even know. he wasn’t aware you’re keen on his cologne. not like that. not until you tell him. it completely changes the way he applies his cologne. wakatoshi starts thinking of you, when to use it— what to buy, he goes as far as letting you choose a cologne for him. not that you’d change the one he uses. i’m also convinced he smells warm. something about him that’s just.. warm. opposite to the freshness plenty of his fragrances and products have. it’s hot!
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134340am · 2 days ago
gentle giant ushijima who’s afraid to touch you, hovers around you uncertainly when you’re nearby, but listens with rapt attention whenever you have something to say. he steers you away from anything potentially dangerous (lampposts, puddles, the shiratorizawa boys) with a gentle hand on your elbow, and makes sure you stay on the inside of the sidewalk while he takes the street side.
gentle giant ushijima who blushes a bright poppy red when you kiss him for the first time, who uses tongue sparingly and is always breathless after a kiss, who has to rely on you to guide his hands from your shoulders to your waist. (he squeezes your butt once, indulging in the plush feel of your body finally in his arms, and shyly apologises afterwards for his boner.)
gentle giant ushijima who fucks you hard, spitting in your mouth and tugging on your hair and slapping your clit until you cry. he loves the look of his jersey on you, pushed up over your tits and stuffed between your lips as a makeshift gag. he makes you cum once, twice, thrice, maybe more, until you’re crying and clawing at his back for him to slow down, baby please, i can’t i can’t i can’t anymore— and at the end of it all, when your eyes are closing on their own and your legs are trembling, he drops a tender kiss to your forehead and whispers that he loves you.
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iwaizumis-bitch · 9 hours ago
makeout sessions w haikyuu men pt2?? with sakusa, osamu, daichi, & whoevet else u want. only if ur comfy with it!!
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FEATURING : osamu, sakusa, daichi, ukai, tsukishima, and ushijima x female reader
CONTENT WARNINGS : suggestive content, 18+, grinding, mentions of oral (m receiving), nudes
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makeout sessions with osamu are long. it’s 8;45, and onigiri miya closes in 15 minutes, but you can bare another moment without your mouth on osamu’s. you pull him in by his collar, wrapping your hands around to his grey roots. they’re sweaty from being up since six in the morning, but you don’t give a fuck. his eyes widen, flickering up to the door where there were no signs of customers. his hands find purchase on your waist, pulling your body flush against his. you whine, needy for him as you rub your tongue against his. he growls against your mouth, pulling away much to your dismay. ‘gimme a sec’, he grunts, stepping away from the counter and walking over to the front door. he flips the electronic ‘open’ sign to ‘closed’, making his way back over to you. he could close 15 minutes late for you.
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makeout sessions with sakusa are possessive. he wants you and only you. some may think his greatest pleasure was scoring the final point in the men’s v league grand final last year, but sakusa knows it’s only in second. his greatest pleasure was feeling your lips slide against his, hearing your small groans of pleasure. his fingers are long and wrapped around your throat, eyes squeezed closed. the feeling of rapture gushes throughout his athletic body, making his heart pounder faster than it would after a game of volleyball. he’s cradling your face, thumbs stroking at your cheeks as he presses his growing erection against your stomach, giving you the hint that he needed you now.
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makeout sessions with daichi are breath taking. he treats you like you’re made of glass, so careful not to hurt you. it doesn't take much for you to succumb to his touch, only a mere palm on the back of your neck has you moaning into his mouth. his lips are soft and taste like vanilla lip balm as he rests his hand on the wall where he has you in a kabedon. his other hand cups around the back of your neck, pulling you in impossibly closer. his thumb hooks under the angle of your jaw, tilting your head up with a simple press. he's hooked onto you, taking a brief moment to pull away and admire your flushed face. he’s got an unreadable expression on his face, maybe, coy? you don’t waste another second wandering about it as you flex onto your tippy toes and press your mouth back against his.
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makeout sessions with ukai are merciless. you’ve been sending him naughty texts all day, even sending a scandalous photo of your upskirt once. you hear the door slam when you come home, heavy footsteps quickly making their way to your bedroom door. you lay down your book, and you’re not even able to utter a word before keishin grabs your wrists, pinning them above you and pressing his crotch down onto yours. he takes a second to admire the fear and shock on your face, ahead of pressing his lips down onto yours, compelling his tongue into your mouth. fervently, he tongues every inch of your mouth, grasping at your tits through your shirt, grinding his cock down onto your crotch. he pulls away, watching your wide eyes and open mouth as you struggle to catch your breath. he takes the opportunity to spit inside of your mouth, reaching up and closing your jaw. ‘your mouth shouldn’t open unless it’s to put my cock in’, he says, rubbing his thumb over your lips as you swallow.
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makeout sessions with tsukishima are unfair. he teases you endlessly, refusing to bend down to reach your lips. you pout, looking up at him. your puppy dog eyes make him give in, arching down you press his lips against yours. you sigh dazedly, allowing him to glide his tongue into your mouth. precisely as you’re about to start sucking on it, he pulls away and stands back up to his regular height. you look up at him, a perplexed look crossing your face. he leans back down, tricking you into thinking he was going to continue. he stops when his mouth reaches your ear, smirking internally when he hears your breath hitch. ‘if you want more, you gotta work for it’, he whispers in a low voice, slender fingers coming to your head and pushing you to your knees.
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makeout sessions with ushijima are impatient. you knew when he slipped that ring on his finger, his training hours were long and you would only see him during the night and on the weekends. you often found yourself craving his touch throughout the day, but you knew better than to touch yourself without him. when he finally opens the front door at 8:15, you’re throwing yourself onto him, slipping your tongue into his mouth. he gently reciprocates, sliding his hands down your hips. your hands snake under his white tank top, feeling across his sweaty abs. this truly was the best part of your day.
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folklorebae · a day ago
If you're up for it, can i request that "we're not dating prank" smau with Hinata, Bokuto, Oikawa, Atsumu, Ushijima and Tendo this time? thank you 💕
𝐓𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐏𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐤 - 𝐖𝐞'𝐫𝐞 𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐃𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟐
𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟏
Cast(s): GN!Reader ft. Hinata, Bokuto, Oikawa, Atsumu, Ushijima, Tendou
A/n: Hii, I'm sorry I should've posted this yesterday but I kinda sick rn lol and this is my first time writing for tendou, I hope he's not ooc:(
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tsukina · 16 hours ago
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SYNOPSIS: The MSBY team have two months to perfect their forms before the season starts. As options fly by, they all seem to take up the offer of visiting a beach training camp to adjust to harder conditions. The outing also attracts the eyes of other athletes, like the Schweiden Adlers. When forced to work hand in hand to master the sport, what will they do when they realize they have to deal with their biggest obstacle, Y/N, for two months straight?
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fun facts:
— there was a point in time where mika and yn hung out every day for months straight — they were each other’s best friends they’ve always wanted
— although the people on yns father lockscreen are random, they are a representation of them like yns lockscreen in a previous chapter! (but yns included her mother)
a/n: i may force myself to work up the next chapter and release it tonight!! if not, i’ll be posting a pt. 2 of the rejected the boys angst headcanons i did— so keep an eye out besties!! love u as always!! drink watch and eat food !!!!! 💋 take care of urself!
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shoulmate · 22 hours ago
There are things for which you've never had an appreciation before. Like that space on your back? Around the your lower ribcage? Yeah it's obviously part of your body, you're aware of it. But you've never appreciated it before.
Not before Ushijima.
Ushijima who decided that's where your center of balance is and places a hand there to dip you when you're dancing. It's where he puts a hand, arm wrapped around your side, as you accompany him to events. Or where he places his hands to gently lower you onto your shared bed.
Of course there is a lot about you that Ushijima appreciates.
Your smile, your patience, the light in your eyes when you talk about one of your passions.
But the natural resting place for his hand when you wake up curled around each other is intimate.
And when he wakes up for the first time in Poland, still holding you, he decides it's one of his favorite things in the world.
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cheekyredwillow · 16 hours ago
Sweetheart, That is Love ~ Ushijima Wakatoshi
Requests are still closed for the time being as I am getting back into writing.
Dating Ushijima Wakatoshi can be difficult. That's how you felt right now. You knew since he joined the Alders, dates would be less frequent. You also figured time together would be a lot less. It's the reason you two aren't "official". Well one of the reasons. Another reason is Ushijima wanted to wait. Figure out if relationships should be a route to explore.
Now you understood this but you were getting tired. If you weren't going to be official after a year of dating, should you continue?
This was another date forgotten. You were suppose to enjoy a relaxing date at both of your favorite Ramen shop. It was near both of your places and was always quaint at night. Even when Ushijima arrived, there weren't usually many fans.
But after an hour you ordered your food. You ate your Ramen and walked out. There was a park you liked to go to. So you went over and took a walk. You were hoping he might show at the restaurant and then the owner would tell him you went to the park but you weren't holding out.
"Is it really worth it?" You whispered.
You were sitting on the bench that faced a small pond. The moon was reflecting off it. Your phone buzzed.
Wakatoshi : I went to the Ramen shop for us to have dinner. Lost track of time. Where did you go?
You typed back you left. You didn't exactly say where because you weren't sure if he really cared. He would probably just go home.
Why did you love him? He always gave the best hugs. He would check in on you just to make sure you were okay. He also would thank you for your support every time.
Wakatoshi: The owner thinks you went to the park. I'm going there now. Wait for me.
You didn't reply to the message. He would see you soon. You just leaned back and focused up at the stars.
"Y/n you're still here." Ushijima said as he sat down beside you. "What are you doing?"
"Just thinking and looking at the stars." You sighed.
"You are upset. What are you thinking about?" He asked and shuffled closer.
"You know stars always seem to shine their brightest with other stars around. Its quite beautiful." You said as you looked over at him who was staring at you waiting for the other answer. "Us."
"Us? Do you mean us dating?" He asked as you nodded your head and continued to look at the stars. "What has made you upset? I want to know."
"Is this relationship or whatever this is, worth it?" You said. You missed how Ushijima's hands shook. "We've been dating for a year. I understand you are busy but maybe relationships aren't your thing. Maybe I should just-"
"No." Ushijima said as you stopped and turned to look at him.
"I would have agreed with the statement that relationships weren't for me in high school. But being with you has made me realize something I miss. A person to be with romantically. So no I will not let you go till you explain why you feel that way." Ushijima spoke as you sighed.
"Toshi, whens the last time we went on a date that you haven't forgotten or was late to?" He looked down at his lap. "And it's not just that. Sweetheart, I love a lot about you but I always think you don't about me. Why I feel like I only put in the effort. Thats why I don't think this should continue. I never even knew you felt that way."
It was quiet for a while. Ushijima wasn't saying a word. You looked back up the stars.
"I'm sorry Y/n. While relationships are new to me, that should not be an excuse. But I want to try properly. I don’t know why but the thought of you being with someone else and happy makes my gut clench. When I think of you leaving, it hurts." Ushijima spoke as you realized something.
Ushijima has never been in love. He doesn't understand why he is feeling this way.
"What else do you feel?" You asked and turned to him.
"When I see you at games, I feel like I can do even better than my best. When we eat Ramen at that restaurant and you tell me about your day, I feel content. And when I look at you, my heart is beating so fast like it does before any game." He said as he looked up at you.
"Toshi, I think you are in love. Thats why you don't want me to leave." You said as he put his shaky hands on yours.
"That explains a lot. People I have dated before I havent felt this way. I was surprised. I want this to work. Will you let me try again?" He asked as you smiled.
"I would love to try again." You said as he reached out to cup your cheek.
Ushijima leaned forward and pressed his lips to yours. While most of your kisses felt quick, this was much longer. You felt Ushijima's hand around your cheek rubbing it. When you two pulled back, your foreheads were touching. You smiled once more.
"I am glad you want this to work. I love you Toshi." You said as you saw a soft smile on his face.
"I love you too Y/n. Thank you for waiting for me." He said softly.
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ushiwakatrash · 13 hours ago
𝐍𝐨 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞 (𝘜𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘫𝘪𝘮𝘢, 𝘛𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘶 𝘹 𝘍!𝘔𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳) NSFW
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Hey lovies! You may have noticed by now that I am literally in love with Ushi and the whole manager cliché thing so I love writing about him! This entry is for my 500 follower special. Thank you for all the support and enjoy reading! Sorry it took so long for me to write again, my mind hasn't been in a good place but I'm getting better! <333
(sorry if my 18+ writing isn't good, I'm still not used to it)
More content here >>> 𝓜𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽 ♡
Word count: 3.5k
!Warnings!: NSFW, Smut, Degrading, Daddy Kink, manhandling, Dom!Ushijima, Switch!Tendou(?), Poly, cursing, 18+, Cursing, pet names
Ushijima and Tendou are bestfriends and like to share everything, including you.
Sounds of the school's cheer rang through the ears of everyone present in the stadium. This was the match to see who would triumph the Interhigh Preliminary Finals.
Everyone was on the edge of their seats as the heated battle juggled who had the upper hand. The rivaling team, as if it were already tradition, is Aoba Johsai yet again.
In the three years you've watched over the team, there wasn't a time where you lost against your rival school and just like today, you were sure the results would lean in Shiratorizawa's favor.
There was never a time you had doubted the boys. Especially your best friends.
An overwhelming sound of a ball hitting the ground rang as another monstrous spike was hit by the captain. As if waiting for your acknowledgement, he stared at you after landing with anticipation. Having figuring out their habits by now, you figured out what he wanted to hear.
"Nice kill Toshi-kun!" the faintest smile ghosted his face as he turned his gaze back to the court. Another point was scored but this time, Tendou completely shut down poor Iwaizumi's spike. He raised gun fingers at you which could mean 'this point's for ya!' or 'did'ya see how awesome I looked?!' either way, you copied his pose "Nice block miracle boy!!"
In this 5-point match, Shiratorizawa had triumphed two sets while Seijoh managed to grab one. The team huddled to discuss their strategy which was just mostly Washijo-sensei pointing out their mistakes in the last match.
It was their time to cool down and rest up a bit, so being the manager, you took care of what everyone needed. Their water bottles needed to be refilled so you got up and went to the nearest water fountain.
"Y/n." A deep voice called. "Would you like more water, Toshi?" he nodded and gratefully took the water bottle you handed. "If I score more points, will you cheer for me?" it was an odd question but you answered with no hesitation. "Of course! I'll scream your name loud and clear!"
He got flustered for a second after hearing your words even if he knew you didn't mean it in any other way. A low chuckle erupted from his lips. "All for me?" huh. Another odd question.
Nevertheless, you smiled brightly and hummed in response. Satisfied with your answer, Ushijima stepped closer and gently cupped your face with one hand.
His thumb softly rubbed your cheeks as he looked at you with soft eyes but still had the same stoic face. "Good girl".
You blinked a few times, too stunned to even react. Your face started heating up and it took a few seconds to register what had happened.
A few water bottles accidentally fell from the bag due to the poor manager being so flustered.
Mentally cursing, you bent down and started picking up the fallen bottles. "You okay manager-chan?" "Oh Satori, could you help me pick up these bot-" the moment you looked up, the red head's face was centimeters away from yours. He wore a smirk as he slowly closed the gap.
Nervous, your eyes shut closed.
A nose bumped into your own and when your eyes opened, you could see the middle blocker picking up the things on the ground. "Don't be too clumsy next time Y/n-chan!" he started walking away like nothing happened.
Unbeknownst to you, his smirk got wider as he recalled your interaction with the captain he just witnessed.
All throughout the game, your head was a mess. Memories of what happened with Wakatoshi and Satori replayed in your head over and over. You did cheer for them (especially Ushi like you promised) but some could clearly see how out of it you were.
"Oi squirt, what's wrong with ya?! Maybe you'll be the one running laps when we get back!" the coach's voice made you jump in your seat. The other members snickered as Washijo scolded you.
Ushijima pretended to be nonchalant about the coach's reprimanding, but deep down he knew he was the culprit as to why you were so in your head.
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Ah yes, the sound of another victorious match echoed throughout the stadium. The victors were of course, your beloved team.
What better reward to give than a hug from their beloved and absolutely gorgeous manager? Yamagata ran to bask in your warmth and the others followed suit. This had become a tradition every win, and even tighter hugs were to be given in the case of a loss-- which has yet to happen.
As if the captain had not done numbers to your heart moments ago, he bent down and grabbed you by the waist to pull you in into his chest. His chin landed on your shoulder and he whispered his thanks for cheering for him the loudest. Before breaking the hug, he purposely brushed his lips on the tip of your ear. He was clearly enjoying messing up your thoughts.
Tendou had no intention of losing to his bestfriend. His hand traveled down just a few inches above your ass and the other reached the base of your nape slightly raking up through the base of your hair as if he were to pull it.
This was your breaking point. You were hot and DEFINITELY BOTHERED.
"I-I have to use the restroom. Catch up to you guys in a bit!" you hurriedly rushed to a cubicle so you could calm yourself down. A familiar wetness started to pool down.
WHAT THE HELL ARE THEY DOING?! If this continues I don't know what I'll do. How could I even pick between the two?! A threesome would be impossible!
You couldn't believe what you were even thinking. Grabbing water in your hands, you splashed it on your face to somehow wash off the impure thoughts you were having about your best friends. Best friends for fuck's sake!
Straightening yourself out, you make your way to the bus and as per usual, take a seat next to the captain at the rear end. "You took your time." You give the olive eyed man a pout "Well uh, my tummy hurt? Yeah... it hurt!" being extra jumpy was not helping you hide the fact the events from earlier still lingered in your mind.
"Lend me your shoulder, I'm tired." Ah. The vulnerable Wakatoshi is here, only showing this side to you which made you feel a little more special than the rest.
His hand landed on your lap and his head fell on your shoulder. You tensed up feeling the light grip he had on your inner thigh. Today, he was driving you crazy for all the wrong reasons.
Unconsciously, your thighs clenched a little, remembering how this was one of the ways you got turn on. Terushima frequently did this when you were both still dating a year ago, and it always led straight to the bed.
That breakup story is for another day.
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Since the Spring qualifiers were just around the corner, you had to become a tad more strict to the team and thankfully, they still feared you even if you were their cute little bean.
Tendou had his ways to get your attention. The male was obviously more than a head taller so it would be stupid of him to not use this to his advantage.
A swift hand grabbed the clipboard you were holding and to no surprise, it was the red head causing trouble for you again. Since this was no time to be fooling around, your patience ran on thin ice.
"Satori fucking quit it!" "Hmmm, what about a no?" both of your rowdiness slowly got the attention of the whole team. "I'll give it back for a kiss, whattdya say, cutie?" Heat crept up to your cheeks but you knew well enough he just wanted to get a reaction out of you.
"Kiss my ass, tori! Now give it back!" you were both getting disctracting and coach Washijo was about to give a piece of his mind until the captain took the matters in his own hands.
"Enough." His stern cold voice sent shivers down everyone's spine. A man of few words, but his words are definite. If only the ground would swallow you whole.
You glanced over at your accomplice and he shown the same reaction you did. Like both of you were at his mercy.
"S-sorry Toshi. I'll be good." You whispered so only he could hear it. Before you even realized what you said, it had already slipped. The smug smirk was now visible on his face as he looked at you. Good thing his back faced the team.
Wordlessly, he send a sharp glare to Tendou "...sorry cap'tn" Nodding contented, Ushijima went back to his stoic nature. "It's good you're both learning. Be good for me."
There he goes again, dominance oozing off of him that even got the guess monster to submit. Tendou's sure to get a good teasing once practice is over.
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The ride to Sendai City Gym, where the Miyagi Prefectural Spring Qualifiers would be held, felt long. It didn't help that you were sitting next to Ushijima again, his head on your shoulder like last time, but his hands had a slightly tighter grip on the plush of your thigh -- a little further and he might even feel the heat coming from your pussy.
It was obvious you were bothered. Well, to Tendou at least. The bus stopped for a bathroom break and the captain had to go so only a few were left in the vehicle. The cunning red head took this chance to rile you up.
He inched close to whisper in your ear "Aw, blushing because of the capt'n manager-chan? How unfair" he then bit your ear earning a small quiet moan that surprised both of you.
"Y/n-chan! How naughty!" his smirk was so smug that you wanted to punch it off his face. "Satori, WHAT THE FUCK!" Unbothered by your sudden outburst, he shrugged his shoulders. "Not my fault you look cute, kitten."
Tendou went back to his seat just as the rest of the members started to board the bus. Ushijima noticed how flustered you were and how red your ears were. He sent a glance to Tendou who was already looking at him with the same smirk he had given you.
"Did something happen?" you just shook your head and kept quiet, still feeling the heat in your cheeks.
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The bus arrived at the provided hotel, an expensive one in fact. Everyone had been given individual rooms so you finally had the time to cool off your head alone and maybe touch your wet pussy a lil too.
Your train of thoughts came to a halt when the coach called for the team to get off and grab their stuff.
The man beside you grabbed your arm to prevent you from standing. Leaning close, he whispered “My room later. Only if you want to spend more time with me” he finished it off with a nibble to the opposite ear Tendou attacked.
A soft whimper came out of your mouth, quiet enough for only Ushijima to hear. He felt ecstatic seeing the effect he had on you. “What do you say, (Y/n)?” Nodding was the only thing you could do. You were so red and flustered no words seemed to come out.
“Atta girl.” With a pat on your head, he stood up and left you looking like a mess.
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You settled down in your hotel room, contemplating what time you would see your captain in his own quarters.
As if on cue, a text from him arrived.
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He usually texted dry but something about the way he’d been acting the past few days made you quite excited to see him.
You already knew his room number since you were the manager so after freshening up, you went straight to where he was.
“Toshi? Can I come in?” “Go ahead.”
You were greeted by literal eye candy. His broad shoulders and chiseled chest caught your attention as soon as the door opened. Not to mention his hard well-maintained abs.
The biggest blow was him wearing gray sweats. It would be impossible to miss the huge trace of his member against the fabric.
“Eyes up here, sweetheart.” Fuck. You got caught.
“S-sorry I was just a little distracted!” He smiled at your excuse then patted the bed. “C’mere and make yourself comfortable”
Once near his bed, he guided you to sit on his lap. Being so nervous around him, your position didn’t seem to process in your mind.
Sitting on top of his bulge made him harden. You felt it.
“Whadd'ya call me for cap— oh?” The door suddenly swung open revealing your other best friend. “My my, y/n. Getting comfy are we?”
"Tori? W-what are you doing here?" you felt small under their gazes. "Well, Wakatoshi over here surprisingly invited me to hang out first. Now, you answer me, angel. Why are you on his lap, hmm?"
"I-I...i-it just happened!" the red head smirked at you. "Better seat than the bleachers eh, Y/n-chan?~"
How much more would he tease you? You were already red all over. Feeling all shy, you shamelessly hugged Ushijima, head nuzzling his neck. With a whiny voice you complained to the man you were sitting on.
"Toshiii, Satori's being mean!" Ushijima smiled at your cute whines. "But don't you like it when he's mean, darling?" Not answering, you just snuggled closer to him.
"Y/n-chan, we know you like us but you're confusing. Do you actually LIKE like us, or are we just friends?"
Fuck. He just had to ask the million dollar question.
Lifting your head from Ushi's warm neck, you looked at Tendou "It's complicated Tori, I-I can't make up my mind."
Ushijima put a hand to your cheek and rubbed his thumb "Talk to us, baby. What's making it so hard to pick between us?"
"W-well, you're so sweet to me and you take care of me so much. You never let me have a hard time with the team and I like the way you're so goal driven when it comes to volley. It's endearing to see how your hardwork always pays off."
"As for Satori, he's playful and fun! He always cheers me up when I stress over things and he makes sure I don't feel left out during meetings and such..."
It was like you were already confessing, to two people even!
"So, you like us both. What's the problem with that?"
The woman was too stunned to speak.
"I can't like you both at the same time! That's just being selfish and unfair!" Tendou came loser and held you hand to his lips. "Ever heard of polygamy, babe? I'm totally fine with sharing you with Ushiwaka, 'sides, he's hot"
Ushijima couldn't be happier with the red head's words.
“No need to overthink things sweetheart, you can make him your boyfriend” he grips your face and pulls it closer to his “But remember I’m your daddy. Understand?”.
The sternness in his voice made you shudder. Tendou smirks at how meek you’ve become. No one has ever seen you so submissive.
You nod at the captain but the grip he has on your cheeks only tighten. “Words, Y/n.” “Y-yes daddy.” Good girl.”
The captain wasted no time and kissed you. Pushing his tongue to explore your mouth. His hands started roaming your body and found its way on your clothed breast, cupping and kneading it.
His other hand started stripping your gym shorts with your obviously wet underwear. Tendou, even not joining in all the action, was surely enjoying the show. He knew you were a freak. He felt it when you moaned from him biting your ear earlier.
"C'mere Tendou, give daddy a kiss." he gave the red head attention too. Now that your lower part was bare, he swiftly had his fingers wet with your slick and started rubbing your clit.
"A-ah fuck Toshi.." his other hand left your breast and started palming Satori's hard on. He had himself moaning into his kiss with the red head as well.
"Both of you, be good for me and strip. I'm gonna be a gentleman and deal with our girl here first. That alright with you, Tendou?" "Sure Wakatoshi, I'm gonna wait for my turn" he winked at the captain but it seemed as if Ushijima wasn't happy with him.
"Let me be clear. I'm daddy to you too, Satori. Now answer me properly." Satori couldn't refuse. He wouldn't even dare refuse.
"I'm gonna wait for my turn, daddy." "There we go. That's daddy's good boy. Now you, on the bed. Lie on your back." You did as you were told. Eyes hazy and desperate for his touch.
"Sorry, sweetheart. As much as I want to taste you, we don't have much time. I can put it in now right? I can't wait any longer." this has been the most talkative you've seen your captain but truthfully, his deep voice could play on repeat but you would never get tired of hearing him.
"Put it in daddy, please!" a deep chuckle left his lips as he stripped himself and lined his cock in your entrance.
He took you by surprise as he entered you in one swift thrust, not giving you time to adjust. But pleasure is always better with a lil pain, no?
"Ah fuck you're so tight baby. This pussy is mine, got it? Both of you are mine. Fuck!" he continued ramming himself into you, not waiting for you to get used to his huge dick.
He had a hand on your neck, squeezing it tight enough for you to not pass out. Your eyes were rolling to the back of your head due to the overwhelming pleasure.
"F-feels good daddy, more!" he happily complied to your wants, speeding up his thrusts even more, fucking you so deep that your cervix might be bruised at this point.
"So good for me...'s fuckin' tight for me..!" your mind wasn't even functioning anymore. Ushijima was breaking you and you loved every second of it.
"On fours, baby. Why don't you make Satori feel good too?" your eyes landed on the middle blocker who was currently getting a handjob from the captain while he fucked you.
Following orders, you got up and changed positions. Tendou aligned his throbbing cock to the entrance of your mouth and began to face fuck you.
"Look at this fucking slut. You gettin' off on being fucked in both holes? Ah fuck right there- you...ugh...fucking whore!"
Tendou would definitely bully you at times, but never call you names so...vulgar. Instead of getting mad at him, your cunt tightened even more around Ushijima, causing him to groan.
"Tendou, she seems to like how you talk down on her. Oh my, I never thought you were such a freak Y/n. You're squeezing me so hard"
Satori sped up his thrusts "I'm fucking close! Take it, bitch! Take it like the slut you are!" Ushijima was moaning and thrusting hard and fast, signaling he was close as well.
The salty taste of Tendou's cum started pouring down your throat as he buried his dick in your mouth, letting out moans and curses.
Ushijima then pulled out and stood up, continuing to stroke his thick hard member.
"Both of you, kneel." without hesitation, you and Satori were on your knees, looking up in anticipation of the captain's next command. "Open." Both of your mouths were wide open, tongues sticking out.
Ropes of Ushijima's cum splattered on both of your faces as he grinned seeing his this picturesque painting that will forever be branded in his mind.
Tendou turned to you and cupped your face, slightly licking stray drops of cum on your cheeks before shoving his tongue into your mouth so you both could share your daddy's spend.
To keep the memory forever, he pulled out his phone and motioned for you both to look at the camera. “Won’t you two smile for daddy?”
Without hesitation, you and Tendou both broke into huge smiles while obviously looking so fucked out of your minds.
“Starting today, both of you are mine. You’re both free to object if this relationship isn’t what you want. I would never force you into something that would make you uncomfortable.”
“No, I want it, want you and ‘tori daddy!” You sounded quite desperate but who would even give a fuck.
Tendou quickly seconded your remark. “Been through all this trouble just to get y/n, but I want you all the same Wakatoshi.”
The captain raised a brow “Wakatoshi?” The middle blocker immediately knew his fault. “I meant daddy, I want you too daddy.”
With a sly grin, Ushijima caressed his cheek and gave him a kiss on the forehead “Thats right. My Good boy.” he coos. He gave you a kiss after, too.
If there wasn’t a match soon, you would all have another go, but it could always wait. “Let’s continue this later. We have a match to win. Won’t you cheer for us again, baby?”
There they stood in all of their glory, winning their first match. You were watching in the back with a big smile and teary eyes. Your two new boyfriends looked at you and gave such handsome smiles.
Pride filled your chest, for once again, your boys did it.
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petty-ha · 14 hours ago
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"Hold it." Ushijima said while pumping into you. He has never been like this for a while but you think it's hot for him.
He's punishing you because he got jealous over the man that keeps touching you. Man's really pissed off.
He removed the hair that has gotten in your face and kissed you, still ramming inside you. And after more times of going in and out you, both of you came.
"Never make me jealous again." He said and spanked you.
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sherrytorizawa · a day ago
Can you Shiratorizawa x baby reader? The reader drinks something weird and they turn into a baby. Also the team is in love with her.
𓆩♡𓆪 Baby uwu
But I'm trying my best to make my own version of this one. Also, I have something that will fire all the chaos 🤡
❝ manager-chan turns into a baby?! ❞ ✧ ೃ༄
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Types: Headcannons
Pairs: Shiratorizawa x Fem!Manager!Washijou!Reader
Contains: Fluff everywhere, Humor crack, Reader turns into a baby, This turn out longer than I expected, You are coach's granddaughter
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Ok mah gurl...
You just living your life, enjoying your drink to gain some energy to serve the team...
Ok so like u buy this drink that looks new in Japan, so like, why don't u try it?
And honestly, God has a full list of why you should be tortured in this way 👩‍🦼
Because once you drink this thing, your visions begin to blur. You felt dizzy, your body wobbling and finally, you can remember what happened after that.
And it happened when practice is almost starting! And usually, you are the earliest by the rest of them, and shit just happened at this day and hour!
Back to the team, they waiting for the net you bought that will be set for the practice. But you're taking WAYYY too long.
Semi finally approaching you to the storage, and see that you are not there 🦢
"Y/N... where are you?" He sang like a mother calling her child. But instead of finding a teenage-looking girl, he found a baby crawling under a shirt that was way too big for them.
and found out it was YOUR shirt, and the baby looks like you... "Y/N?!"
Man really cosplaying as a megaphone without even trying 💀
"What happened, Semi?!" "Shit, what's going on??" "SEMISEMI I'M FLYING TO THE SPOT, DON'T YOU WORRY!"
And after they find out 👁👄👁
"Well shit, our manager is turning to a baby."
They don't know how to react or even do, and the fact that you're the coach Washijo's granddaughter makes it worse!
Imagine, saying this baby is you to the gremlin coach- 💀
Washijo: "WHAT THE HELL YOU MEAN THIS IS HER?!" Soekawa: "😃 Because she really looks like her??" Washijo: "YOU DIDN'T KNOW ANYTHING ABOUT MY GRANDDAUGHTER!!"
Sir they're innocent please stop 🧍‍♂️
Well, he finally accepts the fact that it was you from your behavior. And from your look, if he takes a closer look,
And... how do they take care of you?
We all know that the coach will be the leader in taking care, and the boys will be the one who buys all of the material,
And you just being yourself, sits cutely, while being in the hand of the most known coach in Miyagi,
Seeing you in baby form is the cutest thing they've ever experienced and they wouldn't ask for more,
You: *just trying to walk* The team: 🥰😫😣💘❣✨💞💝💓
They also invite you to play (with persuasion to the coach that they will look after you, and if you get a scratch or a bruise on your body, then their history will be over in an instant) 😐📓🖊
You're wearing the dress they just bought and that adds to your cuteness level,
Like your eyes, your cheeks, and how you walk…
You're not good at walking, so someone has to hold your hand,
Tendou and Yamagata always do this where they lift you up together like husband and wife,
Some people think that they are kidnapping a child 💀
Ushijima is like a house and a shield, he just sits, embracing you who is sleeping, hesitating if touching you like this is okay. And feel your warmth and how cute you are to sleep, make him smile 😫💞
Semi is a much more protective person than the others, and he only watches you play with Shirabu and Kawanishi, because if he hears you cry, then he won't hesitate to make them cry back 🧎‍♂️🧎‍♂️🏌️‍♂️
Soekawa and Reon prefer not to go anywhere and just sit playing with you and take turns who sits on their lap,
As imagine, you play with your toys while Reon, Soekawa, and the other 1st graders watch you tirelessly and occasionally pinch or kiss your cheek 💕
Honestly, your laugh is everything,
From how I said 'everything', to how you laughed when a member was scolded by Washijo's coach,
Or how did you see Yamagata get spiked from Ushijima in the face,
Seems like watching them suffer is one of the things you love the most 🧍‍♂️
But anything for you <3
1st graders prefer to feed you because you devour them like a vacuum.
Shibata: "Here, Y/N. Open wide~!" You: 👁🕳👁
You love being held by Yunohama, and while stroking his head
And cupping Umeda's cheek and looking him in the eyes, it made her blush like a tomato o(*////▽////*)q
Well, until you come back to your normal body
Ok ok this is kinda rushed but who would even want you to be in your baby version forever???
But literally they just didn't ready
It happened when the team is gathering up at meeting with the coach, and letting you sleep at the corner of the gym,
And to prevent the boys looking at you while they're trying to focus
Also not to wake you up at this point,
But after the meeting, you just...
They full-on panic mode. They tried to search you EVERYWHERE, outside the gym, behind the ball trolley, at the stage, EVERYWHERE!!
Yeah, until one of the 2nd year *cough* *cough* Kawanishi *cough* *cough* found you in the storage, with only a cloth to cover your naked body,
But let's be honest, your screams come first when your eyes met lol hahaha
Kawanishi: Y-Y/N?! You: GET OUT YOU IDIOT!!!
Good thing that shits handled after that, and istg the boi feels so traumatized
After you've dressed, you got a hug by the 1st year,
Them: "Y/N WE MISSED YOU SO MUCH!!!" You: "Yes u guys, I missed u all too <3" Umeda: "OMG Y/N YOU REALLY ARE CUTE AS A BABY X3" You: "Thanks, Umeda-san!" Yamagata: "Y/N, u wanna be my baby??" You: *throws chair*
But, good that you back ^^' They already missed you since you turned into a baby
Which is where they will cherish every little detail of memory you've spent with them <3
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somisamu · 21 days ago
Ushijima taps keys one by one with his index fingers only to be greeted with an error.
He frowns at his computer, glaring at the device. Why is technology so hard to manage? What was wrong with pen and paper that has been proven tried and true through the ages?
Having had enough of this nonsense, he calls for you, “Love, where are you?”
“In the kitchen!” You shout out.
“Can you come here?” Ushijima refreshes the browser but doesn’t dare try again, afraid he’d lock himself out. He’s done that before and that was more of a headache than he could manage. “I need help.”
You peek your head into the office room, “What’s going on?”
“I can’t login to my email.” Ushijima explains, “What’s my password again love?”
“TurtleDuck22. The T and the D are capitalized.” You come in smiling, more than amused at his struggles. “Remember?”
Of course he remembers. He chose it for this very reason. It’s his first petname for you along with his Olympic number. Back when you first started dating, the two of you went on an ATLA marathon when you found out he’d never watched the greatest animated series in the world. It was alright.
“Turtle duck,” he repeated after watching the scene with Zuko and his mom. “That’s cute.”
“Isn’t it?”
“That’s what I’ll call you. My little turtle duck.”
He smiled at you like he was the smartest man in the world. You made fun of him for being such a sap but with the way you didn’t argue and kissed him right afterwards, he knew you liked it.
“Yes, I remember.” He looks up at you and places a hand at the back of your thigh, leaning in for some comfort. He truly hates this part of his job. For some reason this feels much harder than doing one hundred consecutive serves. “I don’t know what I am doing wrong.”
“You have it on caps lock Toshi.” You point at the key and push it with a giggle. “What would you do without me?”
“Probably never be able to login to my email.” Ushijima tries one last time, and as if by magic, he finally has access to his emails. He looks up at you in gratitude, a small, thankful grin lines his face, “I am very lucky.”
“Yes.” You agree and give him a peck before handing him your jar of salsa that you had been hiding behind your back. “Now can you open this please?”
He takes the jar out of your hands and opens it with ease. Then with a teasing tilt of his head, he asks, “Now what would you do without me?”
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wakatshi · a month ago
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wakatoshi who’s so pussy drunk and unable to control himself anymore…… a man like him using all that raw strength to fuck your precious little pussy because you got him hypnotized. he gets a better view when your legs are pinned back and you look gorgeous under the weight of his muscular body. he’s obsessed. embarrassingly enough. bewitched— to previously unknown, yet curious extents. whatever spell you put on him, it’s working. he doesn’t say a word but is he vocal.. wakatoshi doesn’t shy away anymore, several grunts escape his mouth. he’s been trying. and trying. and trying too hard, poor baby. keeping his mouth shut, lips sealed tightly, breathing heavily—god knows why he’s been hiding his voice and muffled moans, they echoed inside of him for too long.
his very own reactions shock wakatoshi. something’s happening. it’s you. your pussy taking his dick so well, the warmth, it’s melting him. you look at your boyfriend and see a disorientated man. frenzied, balls deep inside your cunt, too immersed to be aware of how messy his thrusts are and how terribly chaotic he’s behaving. holding onto your legs for dear life, they’re both on his shoulders now, he’s kissed them a few times. you smell so sweet when he’s about to make you climax, the scent of sex and the perfume you always wear. you’re not better at containing yourself either. it’s evidently what gets him turned on even more. your moans, the slow arch of your back, your fingers rubbing against your clit when your hand is shaking. your eyes roll awaiting orgasm, sex with a man as strong as wakatoshi is overwhelmingly good. you’re gone too, you got lost as much as wakatoshi while he’s fucking your cunt.
“mine.. this. i want you to be mine.”
you are at fault for this.
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iwaijimes · a month ago
hq boys when their kids are possessive of their mom
ft. iwaizumi hajime, sakusa kiyoomi, ushijima wakatoshi x f!reader
warnings: time skip!, fluff, suggestive on kiyoomi’s part, iwaizumi has twins, sakusa has four boys, ushijima has three daughters, not proofread 
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IWAIZUMI loves his two daughters a lot, so much that when both of them were born he cried so much that finished a whole pack of tissues. the twins were his carbon copy, the same hair colour, the same eyes, and sometimes for his own dismay, the same personality. after a rough and tiring day at work he decided to lay in bed with you, for iwaizumi your presence was so comforting and so relaxing, sometimes the way you touched his hair or just the way you treated him daily like he was the most fragile thing in the world, made him fall for you all over again. however, the silence that was once reingning on your room was interrupted by the sudden burst of you twins. “DADDY NO” the oldest shouted meanwhile the younger ran and placed herself between the two of you “dada no” she wrapped her tiny arms around you, placing her head on the crook of your neck “mommy is ours”. Iwaizumi sighs while making some space for the oldest stay at your side too “daddy don’t take us wrong but mama is more cool than you”, both of you smile at your daughters’ words “yeah, I think mama is cool too”. 
SAKUSA the day his first son was born he felt the happiest man in the world, he never thought that he could love you and his son so much, this same feeling kept growing after his second, third and fourth son, in all your pregnancies kiyoomi was the most supportive husband that you could ever ask for, even if your boys had some of your features and attitude they were the carbon copy of their dad, it was like if kiyoomi multiplied himself for four. however, as your family grew so did your privacy, and it wasn’t any surprise that sometimes, when you and your husband tried to have some time alone, one or even the four would interrupt and tag along (probably that’s why you bought an extra king size bed). it was Saturday when you and kiyoomi decided to lay on the couch while your kids where taking their afternoon nap, you felt your husband hands roaming from your shoulders till your lower back meanwhile his other hand was placed on your thigh, he started placing soft kisses on you neck until he found your lips, everything went smoothly until you heard a high pitched scream followed by a sudden crying. your three younger sons were making the show of their lives, meanwhile the oldest was just there looking at his younger brothers antics, they were acting as if they had just witnessed a murder, you could hear a mixture of “PAPA YOU CAN’T KISS MAMA” “PAPA MAMA IS MINE” “PAPA YOU’RE UGLY YOU CAN’T BE WITH MAMA”, you could see how a vein popped on kiyoomi’s forehead with the last words of his third son “oi kid, don’t say I’m ugly when the four of you look exactly like me”, instead of relieving the crying it just increased, you pinched kiyoomi’s arm while you tried to calm your three sons, “mama I think that you should make some space for them on the couch because they won’t stop until they’re with you” your eldest son said calmly. with a sigh you took the three boys in a way that they could all be more or less by your side, meanwhile kiyoomi was just at the end of the couch with crossed arms and a heavy pout. it seems that you will have to make it up for him. 
USHIJIMA wakatoshi and his lovely three daughters, what a lovely sight, people often say that girls tend to be more closer to their dads, well in wakatoshi’s case, his three daughters adored their mother a lot, don’t take me wrong, they love their dad too, but well, momma is a different case. it was Wednesday when wakatoshi happened to finish early practice, so he decided that instead of you going to pick up the girls it would be him. he arrived at home with your three gremlins, and before you could think the three of them jumped on you to greet you, their voices mixed as they tried to explain you how school went and the things they did. with a smile on his face ushijima approached you and greeted you giving a quick peck, something that didn’t go unnoticed by his daughters who went silent, before he could ask the younger one started saying “dada, from now on, you are forbidden from kissing mom”, the middle one nodded at her younger sister words, “dada has to ask us every time he wants to kiss mama, since he spends with her a lot of time” the oldest said with a determined look in her eyes. Ushijima laughed at her daughters words and with a defeated sigh he agreed with those “terms”, even if he knew he was aware of his daughters’ passion for you that didn’t stop him from spoiling and agree to everything they said, after all they took this possessiveness after him.
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iwadori · a month ago
When they call you clingy ( Ushijima, Kuroo, Iwaizumi)
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part one (atsumu, osamu, suna )
genre: angst, fluff
A/n: even though i just posted this is technically my first work “back” so I hope you like it! And this is my longest work yet a h h.
word count: 3.4k
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As you were sitting in the stands at one of your boyfriends games, you couldn’t help feel that recurring proudness you always had when watching Ushijima play. He was a natural, and anyone could see it, the way he commanded the court with his presence alone was breathtaking. So when he jumped up to spike the ball, the crowd was in shock as he comes downs even faster than he jumps, landing with a loud cry, clutching his knee, clenching his eyes shut.
Your first instinct — as the panicked partner you were — was to push through the crowd of people all staring and talking about the injury your boyfriend had just endured. It was the first time, you’d seen ushijima in such pain and you didn’t know what to do. But knowing how caring and comforting he was when you were sick and injured, even if it was something as small as a paper cut, you were determined to care for him.
His leg was broken, and you could immediately tell from his face that he was devastated. The doctor told him that he couldn’t play for a minimum of 3 months and had to be on crutches until that time, dampening his mood even worse.
“Toshi, are you alright?” You asked once you left the hospital trying to help him get into the car, as he struggled with his lack of mobility.
“I’m fine,” he responded dismissively, “and I can get in the car myself” he brushes you off, trying to jam his crutches into the back seat, failing miserably. But you continue to help him silence, also getting in the car, hoping that his mood will get better once you get home.
Weeks went by and Ushijima stayed at home, spending his time reading magazines, watching volleyballs and sulking. It was hard to tend to Ushijima’s needs, as whenever you asked, “Wakatoshi, do you need anything?” It was always returned with a swift and firm, “no.” But you wanted to return the love and care that he always gave to you.
Ushijima came home from physiotherapy and the tension was strong, practically radiating from body as he hobbled into the living room to sit on the couch with a deep long sigh.
“Hey Toshi, how was physio?” You said, giving him and hug as you sat beside him and moving his crutches out the way.
“It was good,” he said, trying to brush off you off, but you wanted to talk with him as since his injury he’s been distant and you weren’t sure why.
“That’s good to hear,” you said, inching closer to him with a smile, “maybe I could come with you to your next one, for some moral support?”
“I don’t need any moral support.”
“Oh okay,” you said dejectedly “well I made us dinner, and then maybe after I can help you with some stretches for your leg?”
“No, can you just leave me alone for once,” he says trying to stand up, but aprubtlty sits back down with a wince as he put too much pressure on his bad leg.
“Are you okay?” You said with concern putting your hand over his leg to check it over but he moves it away quickly.
“Y/N this continuous overbearing attention you’ve put on me has become irritating and it’s hard to be around you,” he said not looking at you, slowly standing up making sure to not hurt his leg again in the process, “so can you please stop being clingy and leave me alone.” He limps to your bedroom and slams the door behind him, leaving you sat in silence, processesing what he just said.
You never thought that you were coming across as overbearing, you just wanted to reciprocate the helpfulness that he always gave to you. Whenever you and Ushijima argued, you knew it was best to leave him alone for a bit and give him space — even though that’s what he already told you to do anyways — so you ate the dinner you made for the both of you, and read a book silently on your own.
Later on, a loud bang caught your attention and you recognised it coming from the bathroom. You had an urge to investigate, but remembering Ushijima’s words from earlier, you decided to mind your business. That was until, you heard a repeated weak call of your name coming from the bathroom, and your heart thumped at the fact that Ushijima was hurt even further.
“Wakatoshi what happened?” You asked as you saw your boyfriend on the shower floor, with the shower still on soaking him as he held onto his leg.
“I slipped..” he mumbled, his eyes downcast and the water from the shower.
“Do you need help getting out?” You said apprehensively, remembering the words he said not even an hour ago to you. But he nodded his head and you leaned down letting him wrap his arm around your shoulder as you helped get him up. You could feel the wetness off his body rub onto your clothes, making you cringe at the weird feeling but you ignored it as your main goal was to make sure he was okay.
“Thank you Y/N” he said once you got him situated on your bed, making sure his leg was elevated.
“No problem,” you said feeling awkwardness arise between the two of you as you realise the elephant still in the room.
“About earlier,” he started off “I didn’t mean to come across as so blunt and mean before.”
“Although you didn’t mean to be rude, you were rude,” you retorted “and I get that having an injury sucks and all but you can’t just say that im such a clingy person and for me to be okay with that.”
“I see that now”
“So I think tonight I’ll give you some more space and just sleep on the couch,” you finish saying as you exit the room, leaving him alone as he did to you earlier.
As you were settled in your poorly made couch bed, you felt a large presence enter the blanket and a cast covered leg brush slightly against yours.
“I never wanted you to see me be weak,” he said, confusing you already.
“Before my injury, I was always one to help you out and I saw the way you looked at me and it made me feel good,” he said with a sigh, “but now it’s like all you’ve done is baby me and I know you had good intentions but it made me feel weak, that I wasnt good enough for you.”
“Oh Toshi,” you said trying to manoeuvre your body so that you were facing him on the small cramped couch, “I just wanted you to feel the way that you’ve always made me feel whenever I was sick, I didn’t want to come across as clingy but I wanted to help.”
“I realise that now, and I’m truly sorry for the words I said”
“Maybe next time, just communicate with we more instead of just brooding and sulking,” you suggested “and this wouldn’t of made me see you as weak, you literally cry at animal birthing videos,” that made you both laugh. You helped him back to your bed and decided to stay with him, because although his words made you feel bad you could understand his reasoning.
He eventually recovered from his injury, accepting your help with no complaints and being more thoughtful with how he worded things when he didn’t like something you did. His first game back after his injury, went great and the feeling pride you felt knowing that he was your boyfriend grew even larger, especially when in the post-game interviews all he spoke about was that the reason he won was due to your dutiful care.
With your boyfriend, Kuroo Tetsurou, living in a different city it was very hard sometimes to feel loved. You knew that Kuroo did love you, but with the lack of physical touch and seeing him in person that most couples have it was difficult to remind yourself of this, especially when you were having a bad day.
Your boss had you working overtime, and you were exhausted. But you were looking forward to the planned FaceTime date that you and Kuroo always tried to have at least once a week. Kuroo was also busy, making him miss the last four planned daters you had so you were extra excited for this one, as he promised he’d be there.
When the clock struck 5pm, you immediately rang Kuroo’s phone, having it propped up on your desk as you sat staring into the camera, waiting for him to answer. The phone rang out and you called him again, thinking that he just missed the initial call. But after a 7th ring and no answer, you knew that the chances of him calling were extremely low.
A few hours later, you receive a phone call from Kuroo and although he was late you were happy that he kept his promise. “What was with the excessive calls?” Was the first thing he says in a harsh tone, to your surprise.
“What? What do you mean?” You question.
“You rang me like 18 times when I was at work” he hissed.
“I only rang you 7 times,” your retort “and how was I supposed to know that you were at work…”
“Because I have a job,” he says matter of factly
“I have a job too y’know, and we planned weeks ago for this FaceTime date,”
“Well my job requires more hard work Y/N,” he said dismissively “and we don’t need to call every week, you don't need to be so clingy.”
“Clingy?” You repeat, “I didn’t know wanting to talk to my boyfriend who I haven’t spoken to in weeks was clingy, or that after having a shitty day at work I just wanted my usually kind and sweet boyfriend to give me some words of comfort…but i guess not,” you finish your sarcastic rant by ending the call not wanting to hear anything else your boyfriend had to say.
You never knew Kuroo to be like this, so you could acknowledge something was probably wrong with him. However, with the terrible day you had the way Kuroo was feeling was the least of your worries.
You went to bed with a heavy heart, trying to hope that the rest of your week would be better than it’s already been.
Kuroo had tried to contact you with small texts every now and again, but you couldn’t forgive him just yet. So you threw yourself into work — even more so than usual — shutting out your boyfriend and your friends, trying to busy yourself to ignore the fact that Kuroo thinks you’re clingy.
The week continued, and you didn’t talk to Kuroo at all. You weren’t blatantly ignoring him, but you were responding way less than if you weren’t mad at him. He hadn’t apologised yet, he was waiting for things to go back to the way they were, but recently you’ve hated your dynamic and you weren’t willing to pretend as if things were okay.
After another exhausting day of work, you receive a call and not even checking to see who called, you answered.
“Y/N, hi you picked up,” said Kuroo sounding relieved.
“Can you let me in?”
“Let you in? What?” You asked in confusion
“I’m outside your apartment, and your neighbours are glaring at me” he said “so can you please let me in?”
“Ok then,” you said reluctantly, buzzing Kuroo up to your apartment.
When you opened your door you saw your boyfriend, with a handful of roses, a bag full of take-out and a teddy bear, with an apprehensive smile on his face.
“What are you doing here?” You asked with your arms folded and eyebrows raised.
“Well its ‘date-night,’ right?”
“I thought you were too busy at your ‘hard-working job,’ to have time for date nights,” you retort.
He sighs, thinking about his words from the previous week, “I’m sorry about that really its just—“ he pauses thinking about what to say, “can you just please let me in, so we can talk?”
You step aside to let him enter and the awkwardness was unmissable. His eyes met yours but quickly averted them to stare at something else. It wasn't the first time you and Kuroo argued, but it was the first time that he said something that made you feel this bad and you both knew that.
“About last week,” he started “I didn’t to mean to miss the FaceTime date”
“What about the one before that? Or the one before that?”
“I’m sorry for those too,” he said “it’s just I've been really busy at work and I didn’t mean to snap. I was just having a bad day.”
“I was having a bad day too, but I wouldn’t have just snapped at you because of that.”
“I get that and I’m sorry,” he said apologetically, “can we just move past this please?”
“I don’t think we can”
“What do you mean?” He said in confusion.
“At first this long distance thing was okay, but now with how tough work has been for me and how much I’ve missed not being around you, I just don’t think this can work.”
“Oh Y/N, don’t say that, I can make this work,” he said “we can make this work,” and although you were feeling doubtful the hopeful look kuroo gave you was enough to have faith in his words.
The rest of the night, you talked, telling him about the loneliness you spent over the last few months in your long distance relationship and the terrible day you already had when he called you clingy. Kuroo was heavily apologetic, never wanting to make you feel bad, as he regretted the words as soon as the words left his mouth. Eventually, Kuroo moved back to the city and although you didn’t live together the distance was shorter so you both didn’t feel as lonely as you did before.
You were waiting outside of your boyfriend’s — Iwaizumi Hajime — class, for your study session that he begged you to do as he was struggling in one of his classes. When he came out, his eyes lit up as they always seemed to do whenever he saw you, making you smile.
“Are you ready to go to the library babe?” He asked, pulling you into a hug, smiling down at you, you nodded in response and he led you both to the library before you were halted by someone from Iwaizumi’s class.
“Hey hajime, me and the guys from class are going to play some volleyball,” he said gesturing to the other group of friends waiting at a distance behind, “and we know you used to play in high school so we were wondering if you wanted to join?”
“I-uh…” Iwaizumi started off hesitantly, looking between you and the guy, “well I kind of already had plans with y/n so sorry i can’t—“
“It’s okay!” You interrupted, “We can always study tomorrow, or something.”
“You sure babe?”
“Of course, go ahead,” you finish with a smile which he returned as he slowly walks off with his classmate to join their friends. As you were both in university, it was rare to see Iwaizumi always around friends, you knew he had some but he mainly spent his time with you which you both enjoyed. So it wasn’t a problem for him to change plans to hang out with friends instead of you, as you knew it wouldn’t become a consistent thing.
Until it actually did.
Over the next week, whenever you planned to see Iwaizumi — like usual — his newfound response was that he was with “the boys.” They weren’t particularly terrible boys but it seemed that now with all his time spent with them, they were being pretty dislikeable. You even tried to give them the benefit of the doubt by attempting to hang out with them but it seemed the requirement to be a part of their group was to play volleyball, which of course you did not.
You were waiting outside of Iwaizumi’s class — per usual — determined for him to spend some time with you or at least address the situation on how he wasn’t. When he exited his classroom, he was smiling — but not at you — at his friend with his arm wrapped around his shoulder in a jovial manner, as they joked and laugh about something you couldn’t hear.
“Haji!” You called as you saw him walked by and he stopped in surprise.
“Oh hey y/n, what are you doing here?”
“To come and study, with you” you reminded.
“Study?” He responds with confusion, “oh yeah I forgot we planned to do that, let me just tell my friends and we can go.”
His friend approaches impatiently, “Hajime, you already to go now?”
“Sorry dude, I’m going to study with y/n,” he apologises, “we can take a rain check.”
“Oh that sucks, but it makes sense,” his friend responds his eyes shifting between the two of you, “since we all know your totally whipped for y/n.”
Iwaizumi’s face contorts at the comment, “what do you mean I’m whipped for y/n?” He questions, stepping closer to his friend.
“I don’t mean anything rude bro but,” he starts “it’s like three quarters into the year and this is the first time you’ve really hung with us as all this time you’ve been under y/n’s ass for all this time. Like y/n you don’t mind him hanging out with us or are you just naturally clingy.” He finished directing his last question at you.
You didn’t even acknowledge him but you looked at Iwaizumi waiting for more of a defence, but when your boyfriend stood in silence you looked at him and asked, “is that what you think too Hajime? That I’m just a clingy partner?”
“Well…” he said rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly, “you have been kind of clingy recently, which isn’t a bad thing but it’s like damn can you let a guy breathe.” When his friends heard his comment they all reacted in that boyish dramatic way saying “ooooh” as if that was the insult of the year, making you feel more embarrassed.
“If that’s how you feel than fine,” you said dismissively, “but when you fail your exam, don’t come crying to me,” your voice had a hint of hurt in it but you tried to mask it as best as you could and you quickly turned on your heel and walked off, to where you were planning to go, the library.
You didn’t hear from Iwaizumi from the next two days, this was the first time you argued like this so you didn’t really know what the ‘protocol’ was. You did know that his test was in that time period of silence and you were dying to know how he did.
As you were sitting in the library, listening to your music and studying alone you feel a tap on your shoulder. Looking behind you see Iwaizumi with an apologetic smile, standing sheepishly with his hands behind his back.
“I failed my test,” was what he started off with and it took everything in you to not say, ‘I told you so,’ in response instead you just waited for him to continue, “and I’m sorry for the way I acted and let my friends treat you.”
“Yes that was very shitty Hajime,” you said “like you can have friends, of course you can have friends, but when you’re continuously blowing me off to hang out with them especially when you were the one who wanted to study in the first place, now look you failed and you’ve made me upset, all because you just couldn’t manage your time properly.”
“I know and I’m sorry,” he said taking a seat next to you, “I felt terrible as soon as I agreed with my idiotic friends, and don’t worry I told him off about how he spoke to you later.”
“It doesn’t really matter if you told him off in private when he embarrassed me in public Iwaizumi,” you muttered “but thanks for that i guess.”
“What can I do to make this right?”
“Just stick to your word,” you told him “that’s all you need to do, you can be around whoever you want but as long as you keep your promises and make time for me we’ll be good.”
“Okay I will,” he pulled you into a hug and muttered “I’m sorry” as he pressed a kiss to your forehead. Of course things weren’t immediately better but as he’s apologised now you can only move forward.
“So should we study to stop you from failing the next time?” You said with a joking smile, which he returned.
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AN: so umm that’s that, let me know your thoughts. I haven’t really proofread it so i apologise for many mistakes and I’m really out of touch with my writing so I’m sorry if it’s not “up to par.” But I hope you enjoyed it. Also i have no clue what really happens when you break a bone or whatever, so ushijima having a cast going to physio if its incorrect then oh well
Id also love to hear any thoughts you have about this or I’ll just assume it was absolutely terrible 😪😪😪/j but yeah comments and Reblogs are appreciated
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iwaso · a month ago
uhm, hi!! i have a request! So, know how there are hcs where the haikyuu boys walk in on the reader changing, right? But what if it was the other way around?? The reader walks in on them changing!! please ignore this if your busy or don't wanna do it, no pressure!!
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featuring: various
genre: fluff | wc: 500+
warnings: a couple of swears, that's abt it
notes: i finally got around to writing this 💀 thx for the req anon, this was fun! (barely proofread beware lmao)
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ღ THE SCREAMER; this is a genuine reaction. maybe he mistook you for a serial killer, or he's really insecure about his body, or perhaps he's just shy. the only thing for sure is as soon as you walk in, a shrill, almost girly shriek bounces off the walls and reaches your ears, followed by a loud "get out!" from the boy in front of you. an alternative name for this group: the cover-uppers.
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ღ THE FLIRT; he has no shame. you walk in on him changing? that's an opportunity—a gift, actually, for him and for you. as his eyes meet yours the expression on his face is smug, and he takes his sweet time discarding his clothes. he flexes what he can; his abs, his biceps, anything, just to see you all flustered. consider it his guilty pleasure (except he's not ashamed at all).
"like what you see? come on, don't be shy now."
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ღ THE ONE WHO DOESN'T CARE; you could barge in on him doing anything and he would not give a shit. who cares? he's just changing—it's a part of human life. is it that big a deal? sure, internally, his stomach does a flip (just one; singular) but no one needs to know that.
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ღ THE CONVERSATION STARTER; branches from the previous category. he's casual—opts to just go about it like he's making his morning coffee. why get shy? there's nothing wrong with his body. then again, he's a little unaware of how good he looks. that, or he's very aware and he's casually teasing you with his assets. either way, a fucking menace.
BOKUTO, SUNA, matsukawa, kunimi, FUTAKUCHI, daichi, konoha, aran, OSAMU
ღ THE ANNOYED ONE; he's freaking out a little—mind going blank, his breathe getting caught in his throat—but under no circumstance would he ever admit it. he puts up an irritable front and shoots you a glare, as if to ask you what the hell it was that you wanted. he urges you to get the fuck out as he returns to changing, but as soon as you leave, he malfunctions in the silence; shoots an arm through the neckline, misses a couple buttons, forgets his shirt is inside-out... he hates that you have that effect on him sometimes.
TSUKISHIMA, shirabu, daishou, SAKUSA
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ღ THE "PLAY-IT-COOL" TYPE; he freezes when you walk in, but only for a moment. "hey," slips past his lips, and his voice is level and cool. the only thing that betrays him is the flush of his ears—something you're quick to notice and something he accepts he can't hide. he goes about his changing while making light conversation, but you know his mind is running a couple of miles.
ennoshita, yamaguchi, KAGEYAMA, AKAASHI, semi, IWAIZUMI, kenma, KYOTANI, yaku, KITA
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ღ "FUCK DON'T COME IN" ; self-explanatory. alternatively: the one who rushes to the door. as soon as he hears the door creaking open he jumps to slam it shut. he yells out an apology in case he hurt you on accident, but he swiftly follows it up with, "don't come in til i say!" why? "my pants are down right now!" just listen or else he'll yell again. louder.
TANAKA, nishinoya, SUGAWARA, hanamaki
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— i have just been informed that the third pic above (right) says "fuck your mom" in chinese 💀 if anyone is offended by this kindly send me an ask n i'll change the pic accordingly. thank you <3
feedback & reblogs are always appreciated!
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iwaizumis-bitch · 2 months ago
when he’s lovesick
content warnings: mentions of pregnancy, drinking, lovesick men
word count: 907
featuring: miya osamu, iwaizumi hajime, sakusa kiyoomi, ushijima wakatoshi, & suna rintaro
notes: i haven’t written fluff in forever omg, also suna is slowly becoming one of my favs🤤
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miya osamu
good with kids. kids loooove osamu. when a small family comes in during a quiet afternoon, osamu is all smiles at all of them. truth is, he’s thinking about you and him being like that one day in the future. when he’s taking their order he’s like, ‘aaand for the little fella?’ and it’s just so 🥺🥺🥺. he’ll see the boy has a buzz lightyear shirt on and will just entertain him with questions about toy story, making little jokes now and then, and the parents are loving it!! when their order is ready he’ll scribble a little mr and mrs potato head in sharpie on the brown paper bag and hand it to them. his heart melts when he hears the kid babble about how they should come here everyday as the three of them leave. but the best part??? he didn’t even know you were watching until he turned around, seeing you sat in a corner booth witn a dopey grin on your face and dried tears running down your cheeks.
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iwaizumi hajime
everything learning new things. if someone had told hajime a few years ago that he would be an expert in hair braiding, he would’ve scoffed and thought nothing more of it. now, he’s a master at braiding, so much so he can braid your hair whilst his eyes are on the television. and when you come home that night with the braid he tied in your hair that morning still in, but wispy and looser, he loses it and goes red as a tomato. he’s also super gentle with your hair, even after all the years of you saying it’s ok if he pulls a bit, but he wouldn’t dare even try to hurt you. also!!!! he paints your nails on your non dominant hand and he’s always so focused with the brush, tongue poking out between his lips in concentration as he tries not to make it splotchy, but you would wear it either way.
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sakusa kiyoomi
know his priorities. kiyoomi only had 3 priorities in life. you, himself, volleyball, in that order. you were his number one priority, and he made sure everyone in his life knew that, especially you. no one would question where sakusa had disappeared to, training wasn’t supposed to end for anothed 45 minutes! he sighed, declining another call from shoyo as he unlocked the door to your apartment. ‘omi!’, you exclaimed, running to him to give him a hug. ‘you’re early’, you said, voice muffled as you hid your face in his shoulder. ‘mmm, we got off early’, he said, crossing his fingers behind your back. it was just a white lie, it’s not like 45 minutes of practice would really make him a better player. oh yeah, and whenever a game finishes, he’s off looking in the front row of the grandstand for you. in that moment he didn’t care about anything except for you. no tabloid headline ‘stone faced volleyball star in love?!’. no atsumu calling him a simp, just you and him, he thought, pulling you in for a kiss with a small smile in front of everyone.
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ushijima wakatoshi
becomes domestic. it warms your heart every single night when you hear the front door click open around 7:30. you smile to yourself hearing his footsteps come to the kitchen, where you’re currently stirring a pot of pasta. ‘welcome home wakatoshi’, you hum, feeling his big arms circle around your waist. ‘dinner’ll be ready in 10, go have a shower, ‘kay?’, you tell the 6’4 sleepy giant, who just gives you a kiss on the top of your head and nods. it still doesn’t feel real, you think. you look down at your stomach, remembering the words of the sonographer you saw a few hours earlier. ‘you’re two months along, congrats!’, he smiled at you, handing you the photo of your baby. you poured the pasta into a seperate bowl, mixing the sauces around as you hear the shower turn off upstairs. you’re cleaning up the pot when you hear wakatoshi stop at the bottom of the stairs. ‘love?’, he says, concern laced in his voice. ‘yes?’, you reply, turning around to see him with a positive pregnancy test in his hand, a tear slipping down his cheek when you nod at him, coming to hug him.
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suna rintaro
becomes absolutely enamored with you. whether it’s in real life or on social media, he’s always so happy to brag about how he has the best fiancé in the whole wide world. his instagram feed is just filled with photos of you, all captioned with some lovey dovey quote. the twins comments of calling him a ‘lovesick loser’, never phased him in his second year when he was pining after you, nor does it phase him now. if he hears anyone say shit about you, he’s so ready to defend you with his whole life. when he’s drunk, he’s bawling his eyes out to anyone who will give him the time of day about how in just a few months, he gets to marry the most beautiful girl in the world. atsumu and osamu have sent you countless videos of rintaro hunched over a bar, tears falling from his cheeks onto the sticky counter as he drunkenly babbles about how perfect you are and how he doesn’t deserve you. he’s so clingy, and he kisses your ring finger every night, counting down the days until you share the same last name.
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tsunaaism · 2 months ago
You tell your friend that they, “Look like a bottom.” + "Submissive and breedable."
GN!Reader ft. Bokuto, Kuroo, Ushijima.
Warnings: suggestive content, curse words.
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Miya twins + Oikawa's ver.
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Poor man chokes on water when the words left your mouth.
Holding back your snicker, you raise your brow, nodding; a serious expression on your face as you stare at the athlete right through his eyes.
“A BOTTOM?!" He pauses, eyes widened in disbelief, "ME?! A bOTTOM!?”
He gasps, clearly offended. One brow raised, he jumps (almost spilling the glass of water in his hand) to you like a kid trying to pick a fight,
You rub your ears, telling him that your eardrums are going to rupture with how loud he’s speaking,
“OKAY. Okay. Fine... BUT YOU DESERVE IT THOUGH? HOW- IN WHICH ANGLE AM I A BOTTOM? This is the worst thing you’ve said to me in 7 years, (Y/n). I’m hurt.”
He pouts, but there’s a playful glint in his eyes. He’s confident and he knows himself well. Far too well to understand that what you'd just said was completely false.
He played along anyway. You've been friends for seven years, but he wasn't sure that you would want to know (do you?) about that part of him yet.
"Well, you look submissive and breedable to me," you joke, winking at Bokuto, which he replies with a raise of his brow,
"Mmhm," He gulps the remaining water in his glass, "Surely this buff, tall volleyball player looks submissive and breedable,"
He grins, flexing his biceps as he stares down at you, "Suuuuuuurely."
You squint your eyes, brows furrowed as you lean closer to his face, pretending to examine his features,
"Yeah, still looks like a bottom to me."
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...what did you just do?
Clearly, you don't know the gravity of the situation...
Smug as hell. Squints his eyes as he stares you with a smirk before doing the tongue-in-cheek thing,
"Oh yeah? You think so?"
His voice literally dropped an octave. Why is the room suddenly so hot?
"Well, maybe i am. Maybe i'm not. You have to see for yourself."
Your pride is on the line. Of course you're not going to back out THAT easily. C'mon. It's Kuroo we're talking about, how many time do you wanna get bullied by this man?
So you went all out. With whatever is left of your confidence, you walk up to him, returns his smug smirk and tell him he looks submissive-
He didn't expect that.
"Shit. You're being bold today. Too bad you're wrong though."
"Well, you're in denial."
"Well, if you're so adamant about me being submissive in bed, why not come and test it?"
His gaze meets yours. It's a staring contest with tension, and you knew that whoever breaks it off first would lose,
But its Kuroo we're talking about. The captain doesn't even budge, his hand creeping up to your face. Strong, slightly calloused fingers cup your cheeks as he leans closer to you.
Your nose brushed with his.
And then....
He flicks your forehead. Hard.
"What did you expect, huh?"
Good luck. You'll need it.
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He looks VERY confused. This 189.5 cm (6'2") man stares down at you like you just read hieroglyphs out loud.
His brow is furrowed. Guy is CONCENTRATING, like, he's trying to remember if this was something important you told him in the past,
But whatever, they sound like compliments (and you always say nice things to him) so he just takes it as it is.
"Thank you. You also look, uhh, submissive and breedable today."
Now you ARE the one who's taken aback. You're lucky tendou isn't around, or else...
"Toshi, do you know what submissive and breedable mean?"
"...should i be aware? It sounds nice."
Do you feel bad yet?
"Well.. uhh.."
You seem confused to him. Why'd you even use those words if you don't know what it means?
But it does have a nice ring to it though. He repeats the word in his head, typing it through his phone,
"Tendou is probably knowledgeable about this, wait a minute-"
Too late, really. Too late.
The reply came! Wow! Eyes skimming through the text, his brow gradually rises before he stares at you in silence.
"Tendou stated that it means you think i look like someone who likes being controlled during sexual activities."
You freeze.
You shrug, telling him (while panicking internally) that its just a joke you read on twitter this morning. You wish you can get away with this?
Tsk tsk.
"Good to know that it is a joke. Assuming about things you don't know is rarely a good thing."
He said that casually, but you knew he was slightly intrigued and perturbed by it. You swear you can see the corners of his lips quirk up a little,
"Now that i recognize its meaning, i know for sure that i could also say the same for you. You do look submissive and breedable."
Good luck. You'll need it. (2)
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kaleshima · 2 months ago
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kale going feral
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folklorebae · 3 months ago
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Idk I think this would be them
Iwaizumi, Kita, Osamu, Akaashi, Ushijima, Daichi, Sakusa, Kageyama
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21-06-1996 · 3 months ago
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ft. iwaizumi, hinata, oikawa, kageyama & ushijima
cw. smut. minors do not interact. fem!reader, phone sex, mutual masturbation (both f! and m!). use of the nicknames baby girl & doll. dildo usage w/ oikawa. consensual recording w/ hinata. you're needy, and they're more than happy to help you out, despite the distance.
tagging: @venusinbimbo 👀
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ぞ | IWAIZUMI was expecting it when you called him some time past midnight — he was already in bed, sorting out the days events in his head before going to sleep, secretly hoping that you'd call him, like you usuallly do. when your name flashed across the screen, he picked up immediately.
"hey, baby. you need me?" your whine reaches his ears after a few seconds, and as soon as he takes in the breathy tone — as soon as he takes in the sight of you seated on your bed back at your own house, tits and pussy out for him to see — his cock's feeling hot and stiff immediately.
"hajime," you mumble, hand sliding between your splayed out legs. "hajime, i can't cum." he blushes when you tell him your fingers aren't long or thick enough, that you just can't make yourself feel good enough anymore after having had his cock for so long.
snapping the waistband of his pants lower to free his cock, he spits onto his hand and grips his shaft, squeezing it and trying to mimick the feel of your cunt around him. "it doesn't feel the same without your pussy, either." he grunts, panning the phone camera lower and showing you how he's pumping his cock. "miss you so much, baby."
you sit up, eyes starry as you watch him work his cock up, eyes narrowed with focus and building pleasure. and when you stuff your fingers into your messy hole, cry out his name as you curl them into whatever spots you can reach, he lets out another groan. "fuck— i'm here, baby girl. cum with me, yeah? shit—"
ぞ | HINATA is delighted when you send him a message, asking him if he's free, if he's alone, if he can help you out with something — he gets the hint, gets that his sweet girl needs him to help her get off — and when he receives your incoming facetime request, he accepts with the first ring.
"baby," he giggles, and assures you that his roommate isn't around when you ask. "you want me to help you out, hm?" his eyes glimmer when you slip your panties off, showing him an eyeful of your dripping cunt. you're in your room, all the lights off except for the vanity at the corner, and he loves the way your skin glows in the dim light as you settle yourself into a comfortable position.
"want you to fuck me so bad," you sigh, and he thinks he's so lucky to have someone as gorgeous as you be so needy over him. "i just want your cock. when are you coming back to me again?"
he pulls his cock out, inhaling sharply when a bead of hot precum leaks out of his tip, and he flicks his thumb over it, letting the slick serve as his lube. "i'm gonna come back as soon as i can, promise. then i'll fuck you just the way you want it. m'kay?" he asks, and you nod fervently, so god damn pretty in his phone screen.
"baby," he calls breathily, watching sharply as you pump two fingers in and out of your cunt, brows furrowing with focus. "put in another finger, and lemme record this, a'right? you're so hot tonight." you blink up at the phone, into his eyes as he stares, and when you mumble an okay and do as he told you to, he swipes his finger across the widget window, pressing the screen-record button. "so hot, i love you."
ぞ | OIKAWA snickers when he picks up your facetime request, standing at the beach with the waves lapping at his feet, sun and sky shimmering behind him, and you let out a yelp and fumble to hide yourself from the camera. "tooru! i told you to pick up if you were alone!"
he laughs, pulling his phone closer to his chest and looking around, knowing already that there was nobody around close enough to see his phone with how bright it was out. "i just wanted to see you as soon as possible, is that so wrong of me?" keeping his phone pressed to his chest, oikawa heads over to the cafe sitting at the edge of the beach, shooting the girl at the counter an innocent smile before slipping into the restroom, empty as he'd expected it to be.
"we're alone now, sweetheart." he coos, and you give him a scowl before pulling out the dildo he'd given you as a gag gift on your last birthday. his eyes gleam when he sees it — he knows the thing was custom made in the shape and size of his own cock — and he flashes you a grin, pretty and so sly through the screen. "want me to guide you with it, hm?"
you nod, and the embarrassment on your face, making you look all cute and flustered, drives him to lean against the sink and palm at his cock. letting out a groan, he nods at you, eyes sharp. "just the tip, baby girl, tease yourself with the tip." you let out a whine, doing as he says but throwing a sweet, begging stare at him as you do — but of course, oikawa doesn't relent.
"slowly, mhm? use it to nudge your clit a little, up and down. just like that." he doesn't let you complain about how you want to fuck yourself, not tease — you called him for help, so now you'll have to do as he says.
ぞ | KAGEYAMA is shocked, flustered, taken aback and thrown off — but ultimately, he's immediately wishing he was with you right now, because holy shit, you're so beautiful right now — sitting on one of the chairs in your kitchen, one leg propped up onto the counter, one hand stuffing fingers into your leaky pussy.
"tobio," you sigh, when he snaps out of his stupor and asks you what the fuck you're doing. "tobio, i'm trying to cum — but i cant, 'cause you're not here." his face is red, and he's trying to shield his phone even though he's all alone in the room, on his bed — but your words drive a thrill through him anyway, he's always been one to have his ego lifted quickly, especially by your praise.
"tobio, you ever think of me while you're all the way over there, in Italy?" he responds with an embarrassed scoff, thinking of the many, many times he's fucked his fist to the thought of you, in bathrooms or in his room, and sometimes even in the lockers, when he accidentally opens up one of your nudes while in there and can't help the way his cock goes stiff.
"i'm thinking of you right now." he pans the phone lower, showing you that he's already got his cock out, fisting his length and wishing desperately that it was your snarky little mouth or your cunt that was around it.
the way your expression flickers into something less snappy and something cute has him smirking at the screen. "you were—" his breath hitches a little when he hears the way your pussy squelches as you curl your fingers in. "you were saying?"
ぞ | USHIJIMA raises the phone to his ear at first. he doesn't notice that it's a facetime, until you huff out a breath, a pout evident in your tone. "toshi, i'm facetiming you. look at me."
he clears his throat, and when he pulls his phone away to land his gaze on the screen, his eyes widen at the sight he sees — you're wearing a pretty dress, one he doesn't recognize so it has to be new, and it hugs all your curves and lines perfectly, the colour of it bringing out your complexion and eyes gorgeously.
the skirt of it is short, and the neckline is sheer, your cleavage pops out distractingly, and he's sure if you so much as sat down or stood up, the hem of it would ride up and expose your panties. his throat bobs as he swallows. "you look beautiful, love. is that new?" you nod, lifting a hand and placing it on your chest. "got it for you, toshi. i'll wear it out when you get back, for dates and all. if you like it, that is!"
he has to swallow again, wanting desperately to take a screenshot - he'll ask you to send pictures later. "sweetheart, i don't know about that." you blink, looking confused for a second - but then he continues, and the heat rushes to your cheeks. "i don't want other men looking at you the way i'm looking at you right now." he muses, drawing the phone a little further away so you can see the bulge in his sweats, heavy and thick against the dark material.
his fingers skirt over the waistband, before he pulls them down, freeing his cock — you blush at the sight of him, quickly getting angry and leaky as he continues staring through the screen at you. "get on the bed and spread your legs for me? you look so lovely, i can't help it."
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