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one more 🙏🤲 last one too heh but can i request this one for nash from knb if you're far enough into it with the prompt “don’t raise your fucking voice at me.” do w that what you will hehe. thank you!! 💖💖💖💖

oh!! and all my requests are for a fem!reader if you need pronouns. thank you 😇❣️🍒

I’m gonna attempt angst with this one!! So I apologize if it’s horrible haha. I hope you enjoy it though 🤍 Also all the posts I’ve been reading about Nash have really made him one of my favorites 🤔💛 I suppose I should add trigger warnings: blood mentioned, fighting mentioned, and swear words used. Read with caution ♡

“You’re not dumb, but you sure keep doing dumbass things!"

You trailed after him, struggling to keep up with his gait as he made his way through the parking lot of the stadium. You had his gym bag strapped across your chest, his uniform jacket clutched tightly in your hand.

You jogged a few steps, just enough to grab onto his arm to force him to stop and turn to face you.

His eye was already bruising, his lip cut, and a bit of blood smeared near his nostril as he glared down at you, the typical grin that you hated and loved so much replaced with a scowl that you’ve only seen directed at others a few times before.

“You told me you wouldn’t fight anymore, Nash.”

“And I haven’t."

“Then what the hell was that?”

He rose his arms out to his sides as he shrugged, letting them clap his legs when he dropped them. “A fight? The hell did it look like?”

You furrowed your eyebrows at him, your hand curling into a fist as you looked up at him. “I can’t believe you.”

“Yeah? Why am I not surprised?”

He turned and began walking away from you.

He wasn’t going to tell you why, after all this time, he got into a fight after promising you he wouldn’t. He couldn’t look you in the eyes and repeat what the guy he beat said moments before about you when you were just out of earshot - just hearing those words replaying in his mind gets his blood boiling. He wasn’t going to tell you that he had warned the guy first, only to be provoked right in his face with another tasteless comment.

He wasn’t going to tell you anything, because he knew you weren’t going to believe him.

The only thing you’d believe is what you saw as Jason barely managed to pull Nash from on top of the guy he had cornered, Nash’s fist making one more audible hit against the guy’s chin, his sneakered foot getting in one more stomach kick as you rushed over and pushed him out of the gymnasium.

You’d started your nagging in the locker room as he slipped on his warm up pants, dancing around you in the small room as you tried to corner him, finally leaving you to scramble to get his things together and follow after him into the corridors of the stadium.

He didn’t have the best track record, but Nash knew he’d only gotten into it because of you. For you. But that didn’t matter now, because like him, all you could see is red and you weren’t open to any reasoning that he could’ve possibly come up with.

So what was the point?

This was for the best, to leave you with the rest of the team while he went off to cool down and once all of this passed, things could go back to normal.

Or so he thought.

You’d somehow caught up to him, brushing past him only to stand right in his path, forcing him to come to a stop.

“You promised me, Nash.”

As if he needed to be reminded. “No good at keeping those I guess,” He shrugged again.

You pushed against his chest to keep him from walking away again, staring him down (or up) as he glared at you. You couldn’t help the rise in your voice as you grew more and more frustrated at the stupidity of the whole situation.

“Stop acting like an idiot. You can’t keep one promise you made to me?”

You were worried, and seeing him hurt, even if the other guy was much worse off, hurt you too. But you believed that he didn’t need comfort right now, but instead, he needed a stern talking to.

“Like a child,” you finished your thought out loud, getting angrier at the eye roll he did little to hide from you. “You’re so ridiculous, Nash!”

“[y/n].”

“Act your age, for once!”

“Hey.”

“And stop acting like such a dumbass all the time!”

You stopped abruptly once Nash took a single step towards you, pressing his chest to be flush with your own, his green eyes peering into yours.

“Don’t raise your fucking voice at me, [y/n].”

All the years you’ve known Nash, and this is the first time he’s ever genuinely intimidated you.

He knew he’d never do anything to you, but the fact that his face was now starting to ache from the few hits the guy got in, your constant yelling and nagging ringing in his ears as he tried to calm his adrenaline rushed mind, and the fact that you don’t even have all the details of what happened and yet he was the only one getting his ass chewed out, made his already short patience completely run out.

This was the only way he could get you to shut up, but he regretted it the moment he saw that wave of fear flash in your eyes.

You scoffed, coming back to your senses. Slinging off the strap of his bag, you shoved it and his jacket roughly against his chest as you pushed him away.

“Screw you, Nash.”

You shoved him as you walked past him, back towards the stadium.

You hoped he would come after you, but he didn’t. Because you wouldn’t understand.

Even though he’d done it because of you, for you - he knows it’s his fault alone if he loses you.

But maybe that was for the best, too.

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Hi! Just wanted to see if you got my request in? I know tumblr eats everything recently 😫

Hey there ~ I currently have two requests: 1 for Miyuki from dna and 1 for kagami from knb.

Feel free to send it in again if it’s not one of those two!! Requests are still open 🥰🤍

I’m off for the rest of the week, so I’m hoping to get a bit of writing done this weekend (but I also need requests sooo…) ٩(๑❛ᴗ❛๑)۶

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Um but the ‘that’s right’ at the end of your recent Kagami fic kinda got me thinking 👀👀👀

Oop - y’all are naughty omg 🤭���👀

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Helohelo just popping by to ask if u could write mc trying to study but can’t cuz Miyuki is distracting her? I just love ur Miyuki stories 🥲

IDK IF YOU’RE STILL OUT THERE, BUT I LOVE THIS PROMPT SO MUCH. I HOPE YOU’RE STILL OUT THERE TBH

take a break

miyuki kazuya x reader

warnings: none

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with a huge test that took up a chunk of your final grade coming up, you needed to be in your best game mode to get a good mark. this course was not easy, and if you fail this evaluation, you might need to redo the whole thing again.

you set up your laptop, stationary, and a nice cup of coffee at your desk and put on your headphones to get you rolling. before you started, you sent your boyfriend a quick text:

you: hey stupid, i might not be on my phone starting from now so if i don’t reply im studying for that stupid thing this weekend. have fun w practice, yk i love you

with a sip of your coffee, you sighed and rolled your shoulders back and got going. notes upon notes, memorization upon memorization, time flew by so quick that you even forgot to go use the washroom. you were so into it that you didn’t even hear your door open.

“she’s been like that for hours,” your mom whispered to miyuki, who only chuckled at your slumped form. in one hand, he held a small plastic bag filled with drinks and snacks. “i’ll leave you to it,” your mom smiled before closing the door (which you still didn’t notice).

slowly, miyuki walked stealthily towards you and shook your shoulders. “boo!”

“OH MY GOSH,” you shrieked, taking off your headphones only to see miyuki clutching at his stomach, laughing at you. “what the hell are you doing here, kazuya?? you scared the living shit out of me.” he sat on the edge of your bed and pulled you out of your chair by your wrists, making you sit on his lap before hugging you by your waist. “sorry pretty, thought it’d be funny.”

“well it wasn’t.”

“i laughed though.”

you got up and planted yourself back in your seat. “well? what are you doing here?” he sarcastically gasped, “am i not allowed to be here?”

“i told you i was gonna study.”

he held up his hands in defense, chucking again. “don’t worry, i’ll just be here. just wanted to be with you.”

a blush rose to your cheeks as you started writing away in your notebook once again. “whatever,” you mumbled, your heart beating twice as fast. he pulled out the scorebook and started to study it, and soon enough both of you were immersed in your own worlds.

that is, until you felt little things being thrown at you. “kazuya,” you grumbled, “stop throwing popcorn at me.”

“i am not throwing it at you.” he continued to eat the popcorn, but also continued to throw small pieces at you. “come y/n, let’s watch an episode of the show we’re watching.”

“i told you i have to study.” you replied, “go watch it.”

“no. we need to watch it together— stop throwing popcorn back at me!”

now it was your turn to laugh at him, but he took your wrists and pulled you on top of him, spilling the popcorn all over the floor.

“kazuya—mmph!” before you could scold him, his pair found yours, and you know you could never deny his kisses. he made sure you both stayed like that for a while.

“just one episode, please? you have days to study and you need to take a break, though i shouldn’t be talking,” he smiled and turned on his laptop, “i’ll let you go after one episode.”

you hadn’t noticed how long you’d been studying for until you felt the aching pain in your lower back. miyuki immediately massaged that area for you, making you groan into his shirt.

“see? take a break, grandma.”

“shut up.”

“love you?”

“love you too, stupid.”

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EEEE SO CUTE I LOVE

*＊✿❀reblogs and likes are appreciated❀✿＊*

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I love absolutely EVERYTHING you've written about Haiji Kiyose and Kuroo Tesrou too! Can I pretty please have a tiny lil scene of what goes through Haiji's mind when he sees someone that he really likes and knows he wants to ask out?? Sort of like how he sees Kakeru moment in the starting of the anime but for a crush hehe :D I adore your blog!!

I. Am. So. Sorry. 😢 You sent this request nearly two years ago, so I'm sure you've long forgotten about it. But I hope that you enjoy it even a little if you decide to read it. 💗 Thank you for sending the request in - I hope Haiji still holds a special place in your heart as he should ♡♡♡

He’d seen you probably hundreds of times before. In passing; in one of the many classes you’ve had together throughout your four years of university; in the small hole-in-the-wall restaurant that you and your friends seemed to frequent.

It was as if you’d become a staple in his life - rarely did a day pass when he didn’t at least see a glimpse of you, and the days that he did somehow miss you, felt just a little out of balance.

Today should’ve been like all the others when he’d glance over at you, a smile pulling at the corner of his lips as he watched you for a moment before going back to whatever he was occupied with before.

But time seemed to stop once he noticed you coming around the corner of bookshelves in the library, your head turning on a slow, careful swivel until your sight landed on him. The warm dull in his chest that he usually had when he crossed paths with you seemingly exploded into a fire, his heart racing ever so slightly, his finger now tapping on the desk he sat at in anticipation.

You were slightly winded as you rushed over to him, a sorry grin gracing your face as you placed your book bag onto the desk, taking a seat.

“Haiji!”

Time froze when you spoke his name.

“I’m so sorry I’m late.

He knew you were speaking to him, but everything outside of his mind was completely silent. Like he was stuck in a tunnel, but the only thing that was the end of it was you.

“I sometimes coach the middle school’s volleyball team, and the girls’ game went on a little longer than expected today,” you offered, fishing in your bookbag for your notebook and forge in literature textbook. “Let’s tackle this stupid paper, shall we?”

You paused when you finally looked up at him, the smile that played on your lips falling in concern. His brows were lightly knitted together, his eyes set firmly on yours, his finger tapping away on the wooden surface.

You were momentarily at a loss for words, glancing over at the ticking clock that hung on the wall. It had only been 10 minutes past your meeting time, could he really be that…

“Mad?” Your voice called him out of the tunnel, back to the reality where you watched him through concerned eyes, leaning forward slightly across the table. He had missed your question, but the way you quietly waited in response helped him put two and two together.

“I really am sorry Haiji. I know you’re extremely busy, so I’ll try to be on time next time, okay?”

“I’m not mad,” he finally spoke, smiling at you. He wasn’t mad, at least not in the way you thought.

But the smile of relief you gave him, and the quiet sorry you muttered again really made him consider… Because vanishing into a mental tunnel just at the sight of you must be a marker of madness, right?

“But I’m going to hold you to that Friday night, alright?”

Hundreds of times he’d seen you before, and he knew there was no way on earth he’d allow this to be the last.

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oMG HI!! 💗💗💗💗💗your blog ROCKS!!! if requests are still open, could I pretty please get a cute scenario where Seiya Takehaya goes on a date and finds out his s/o loves spicy food just as he does? Could be first date or anniversary or anything tbh haha!! THANK YOUU!!!💗💗💗💗💗

Hii there 🤍 This is so short, as I didn’t really know how to approach it hehe. I hope whoever stumbles on this enjoys it. A cute short moment between you and Seiya 🤍

He was totally eating his words now.

He had warned you that maybe the dish you ordered would be a bit too much for you. That even he, a self-proclaimed connoisseur of all things spicy, would struggle with what you just ordered.

Seiya watched in awe as you finished the last bite of your curry - the spiciest one that the restaurant offered - without so as much taking a sip of your drink.

He never expected that you, the sweetest thing in his life, would love spicy food almost as much as he did. Almost.

“Are you sure you’re okay?”

You glanced over at him, pressing closer into his side as he walked you home. You frowned a bit, seeing as this wasn’t the first time he asked you the question.

“Do I not look okay or something, Seiya?”

You laughed at the sudden backtrack of his words, him swearing that he didn’t mean it like that. “I’m kidding. But yes, I’m okay. Promise.” You nudged him. “Don’t underestimate me so much, okay?”

Smiling over at you, he wrapped his arm around your waist, pulling you closer to him.

Over a year of dating you and he still seemed to learn something about you every day. And he looked forward to learning more about you, for as long as you’d let him.

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okay im back lol. tumblr doesn't allow links in questions i think but can i request the prompt "if i kissed you, i don’t think i’d be able to stop." for kagami from knb? thanks again 💕

oh!! and all my requests are for a fem!reader if you need pronouns. thank you 😇❣️🍒

I love Kagami so much 🥺🥺🥺 even though apparently, we’re not compatible omg hope you enjoy this 🤍 thank you for requesting!

“Ah, shit. That hurts.”

You winced along with Kagami, relaxing the hold you had of his hand as you looked up at him. You sighed, puffing your lower lip out slightly before continuing on with the nursing that you had started a few moments before.

“When Riko told you to get drinks while walking on your hands, I don’t think she meant the whole way, Kagami.”

“She should’ve mentioned that then - a-ah, ouch. Are you doing that on purpose?”

You rolled your eyes, looking up at him. “I’m almost done, I promise.”

You lightly patted the open cuts on the palm of his hands careful to not add too much pressure as the rubbing alcohol dropped down from your hands.

“If these cuts get infected then you won’t be able to play for weeks, y’know.”

He looked away, clenching his jaw in pain as he silently let you work away at the wounds on his hands. He knew you were right, but that doesn’t change the fact that whatever you were doing...

“Hurts so damn much.”

“You’re being a baby,” you laughed sadly as you clipped the last end of gauze before sealing it onto the impromptu wrap you’d done with his hand. “There, I’m done. Happy?”

“I’m not, actually.”

He glanced down at his hands which you still held in yours, silently amused by the fact that yours were so dwarfed by his own. He’d squeeze them if he knew it wouldn’t hurt like no other.

“You owe me one.”

You snorted. “I owe you? I think you’ve got that backwards, Kagami.” You stood up, finally at eye level with the giant that sat on the counter in front of you. You touched his hand, turning it gently as you inspected the rushed job you’d just done. “They weren’t too deep, so they should heal soon. It might hurt for a couple days though.”

You giggled at the pout Kagami gave you, his fingers curling with yours as he tugged on your hand.

“I don’t think I’m going to make it.”

His low, quiet voice gave you butterflies. You loved how differently he acted when it was just the two of you - so soft, so unlike the intimidating demeanor he usually has.

You leaned into him, careful to not squeeze his hand too tightly as you held it in yours.

“You poor thing,” you cupped his cheek with your free hand, “How can I help?”

“A kiss.” His cheeks sported a faint dust of a blush as he smirked at you, his eyebrow raising in a silent challenge. “Although, if I kiss you, I don’t think I’d be able to stop.”

You hummed, glancing over at the clock near the doorway before looking back over to your oh-so-needy boyfriend. “I don’t think I’d mind that too much, seems like we've got a bit of time~” You paused, giving him an impish smile. “I do owe you one after all, right?"

His smirk grew as he pulled you in between his legs, his hands coming to rest gently against your hips.

“That’s right.”

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hi, i hope im first in line for this!! may i request from the tea prompts coffee for Miyuki, Jun, and furuya from daiya no ace please? thank you for opening your requests again!! i might send in another one (or a few more lol)

oh!! and all my requests are for a fem!reader if you need pronouns. thank you 😇❣️🍒

Hi!! You are the first in line actually! Thank you for sending this request in. 🤍 you’ve actually been one of the regulars that show up in my notifications recently so thank you for supporting my other posts as well. I hope you enjoy this 🥺🤍

coffee; do they get jealous easily? how do they show it?

Miyuki Kazuya

- I don’t think Miyuki gets jealous easily, but he does have his moments when he’s a bit more vulnerable. One day he can be extremely confident in himself, your relationship, and knows that no one will come between it. But other times he questions if he’s good enough for you, and starts to mentally mark off all the reasons why you would be better off without him or with someone else

- He doesn’t get jealous when he sees you interacting with other guys, but Miyuki is very much aware of the fact that he isn’t very open with his feelings and he knows that you often crave that kind of intimacy. So when he notices you getting close with someone who seems to be more in touch with their feelings and are able to communicate it, he can’t help but get a little jealous 🥺

- When he’s in a jealous rut, he starts to distance himself from you. He finds more reasons to tell you that he’s too busy to hang out, or he might pull away whenever you try to show him affection. He hates seeing how much it hurts you but in that moment he thinks it’s for the best

- Eventually, when he’s had enough of the distance he might blow up, not necessarily towards you, but there’s likely a moment where he lets everything out. How the last few days have been so frustrating for him, how he hates how good you look with that idiot you’ve been hanging out with recently, how sorry he is for being a dolt that can’t express his feelings

- He just 🥺 needs a lot of reassurance so pls be nice to him

Isashiki Jun

- Jun does get jealous and quite easily too. Blame it on the shojo that he reads but whenever he sees someone else, especially a guy, make a point to befriend you, his mind immediately goes to the worst thing. He knows you’re a catch and how lucky he is to be dating you, so he’s aware that other guys might want a piece too

- Jun will try to hide his jealousy, for the sake that he does trust you and knows that you’re capable of having your own relationships outside of the one you have with him. But he can’t help his mouth when someone gets a bit too close, or a little too touchy with you

- When you’re alone with him, he’s sooo clingy. He wants your affection and for your attention to be 100% on him. He needs to know from your mouth that there isn’t anything for him to worry about 🤍

- Your reassurance is enough to know that he isn’t going to lose his spot as your #1 man. But that’s not to say that he won’t still have a few choice words with the person that started all of this

- What a baby 🤍🤍

Furuya Satoru

- Furuya gets jealous 100% but no one knows. He doesn’t get jealous easily, and his facade doesn’t change, he doesn’t act any different with you when others are around. He could watch 10 different people flirt with you, and he wouldn’t say a word because 1: you can handle it yourself, and 2: he knows no one will take his place

- But everyone has a sense of pride, especially him, so he can’t help the jealous thoughts that pop up in his head every once in a while

- His jealousy really shows when the two of you are alone. He’s a bit short with you, a little more aggressive in how he acts intimately. You have to call him out on it because he’d never admit that he’s acting this way because he’s jealous

- His head cools off once you point out how silly he’s acting, but he’s still a bit in need of your affection 🤍

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I hope your studies go well then! Don’t push yourself too hard 🥰 If ever you feel the motivation to, may I request headcanons or a scenario of a jealous Kagami? Maybe he walked in on his s/o talking to Aomine alone and got the wrong idea? Thank you so much, take care ❣️🍒

KNB SCENARIO :

Kagami being jealous and protective of his fem!s/o.

A/n : you guys can’t imagine how funny it was to see that a lot of Kagami simps reunited in my ask box ! I like you guys and your tastes in men.

Tag : @dulcetscen Since your two requests were almost the same I decided to combine them, also the irony is that I finished this just right before the mbti game so I guess universe knew you would need this.

Warning : Suggestive in the end but nothing dramatic in my opinion.

KAGAMI TAIGA –

He’s never been one to doubt a lot of himself, confident that he can overcome most situations if he’s putting himself to work but this… You can call it all you want but he’s not insecure just… that he can’t deal with you catching the eyes of some vile and perverted persons. Is it even really because they looked bad intentioned or that he’s just pissed off by this sight of you being nice to them ? He’ll never know but Kagami was sure of one thing : he didn’t like this. At all.

Not only you were fueling this whole situation but also putting yourself in danger, discussing with strangers when he wasn’t here to watch over you in the bar. It would be the end of him if he let those dudes hit on you for just two minutes more, his blood already boiling.

You’re quick to see him coming, his teeth clenching almost visibly and his eyebrows frowned as if someone insulted him and his whole family. Thankfully all this rage was not directed towards you, Kagami stand in your back glaring at the persons you’ve been talking to menacingly from all his height. His left hand few seconds after his venue reaching for your waist as he press your body against him.

«  Hey, hope I’m not bothering you guys ? But unfortunately it seems you’re playing in already marked territory, see ? 

– Taiga..?!»

Despite that he is gently posing a chast kiss on the top of your head, you sense the anger building up in his stomach as you can literally feel the surprising hot radiations of his body. You knew him to be impulsive and kind of protective with you but wasn’t he going too far now ?

He didn’t even gave the situation a benefit of the doubt, the guys were at respectable distance and you were rejecting the advances these guys were doing anyway, they were on the point to let go. Is he searching for your attention ? You’re pretty sure to have been very affectionate the whole night as you two were on a date after all, or at least almost as in fact you came in that specific bar because Himuro got the barman job recently.

«  Chill, we were just talking. I am not stealing your girl, see ? »

Fortunately, they don’t try to beef with him but Taiga doesn’t stop his intimidating glare until they’re out of sight : leaving you two alone. You see Kagami closing his eyes for an instant as he let go his grip on your waist and that a flamboyant blush take place on his cheeks despite the rather dark lightening. He’s cute trying to hide it but you don’t point it out to him, he’s already suffering enough.

«  What about we get out of here for a minute..? It’s a little too hot in here.. »

Some fresh air would be nice for him to calm down, so you nod in acceptance as he takes your smaller hand in his, leading the way. You take place in a moonless night in front of the bar, Kagami sighing in half relief. He’s still flustered as hell, an hand covering the lower half of his face while the other is still holding your wrist. Just the fact that he’s letting himself look that messy in front of you makes him mad but well you were the one at fault !

Walking around in that outfit making stand out not only your perfect body but also complimenting your face thanks to the nice colors. It didn’t bothered him at first, he was even encouraging you but god he wish he could’ve return on his words : you’re too stunning and if he could have covered everything up with a large hoodie he wouldn’t hesitate two seconds.

« They looked like everything but nice, y/n why were you even letting them talk ?! You should have let them know sonner that they have no chance till I am here alive on this earth !

– Well at first they just came to me because you dropped your phone when going for the toilets… How was I supposed to know they would use it as a chance to flirt with me ?

– ?! Hmpf… »

You hand him over his phone with a kind smile after watching him seeking for it in his pockets, taking it the wrong way, he becomes even more upset. He could’ve sweared you were playing with his nerves right now and the panicking droplets of sweats that were running on his forehead and back were multiplying.

«  Ok Taiga, maybe you can just admit that you’re actually feeling jealous ?

– Ugh..? I’m not jealous ! I am just worried about you !

– Then why you’re still not retrievied that everything is actually fine ? You know I have no problem with that you’re really cute all pouting like a little boy and upset but it kinda makes me sad for you… »

You put your right hand on his cheek, your fingers slowly running to reach the corner of his eyebrow, forcing him to look at you in the eyes and relax.

« You know that I am not going to leave you for anyone else right ? It’s difficult to find as handsome, kind, talented and on top of that as adorable partner, Taiga. You’re the only one I have eyes for… See what kind of cheesy stuff you make me say ? I can’t believe it.. »

You let out in a rather soft tone, a small laugh passing the gates of your lips right after your speech. Taiga finally dares look into your eyes : he’s just a little calmer, what’s good but not in a way you would except : Now being excited to kiss you. Desiring nothing more than sharing with you this physical coalition, passionately and with ferver right here, right now as if his life depend on it. That need to make you his growing as you take him into a hug and he feels your hands in his back, going back and forth to recomfort him : how naive of you to think it would be sufficient. Your chest pressing on his torso, your cologne enivring all his sense : it’s about just seconds before he can’t hold himself back anymore, all the effects of his love for you.

«  Why do you always got to make me weak like this y/n..? You win, It’s true that I am jealous but can I have at least my loosing compensation now ? » he murmurs in your ears lovingly, so needy, almost desperate.

You feel so powerful, until he grab your ass and doesn’t even you let you finish the teasy response you were about to give him. Shutting you up with the jealousy that filled his mouth.

Himuro taking his shift just now is surprised by that much ravenous appetite coming from his bro. Definitely walking in the most heated moment.

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Hey I just read you lastest request post. Where the reader was under 5'3 and was insecure. Can you make a similar one, but with Atsumu, sakusa, hajime.

Hi there!! I’m so sorry but I haven’t even completed season two of hq (hehe oops), so I’m gonna have to leave off Astumu and Sakusa for this request as I literally have no idea who these two are… but I hope Hajime’s part kind of makes up for it!! Did this with a fem!reader in mind as that was what the previous ask used.

Again, left off the nsfw part so I hope that’s okay. 🤍

- Iwaizumi would keenly keep note of every time you’d make a passing comment about how you look, or how you’d constantly compare yourself to someone else that seemed to have everything you didn’t. He’d be careful to not bring it up though because he can tell that it is a really soft subject for you, and doesn’t want you to feel as though you’re being forced to talk about it

- He combats your self-deprecation his own way by cutting you off whenever you start to utter a self insult

“Ah, I knew trying this on would be pointless. I don’t have the body for it-“

“Get it. Look at how good you make the clothes look.” He’d walk up behind you as you looked at yourself in the mirror of the fitting room, turning so you could find what angle Iwa was fooled by. “I’ll buy it for you, too. C’mon.”

- He makes it a point that the moment he sees you, to give you a genuine compliment to ensure that your spirits are lifted, especially on days that you seem particularly down

- When you finally open up to him about how much to struggle with your self-image, and just how much you compare yourself to other girls, his heart hurts. He knows that whatever reassurance he offers you can only do so much, but that doesn’t stop him from trying

“Oh, there’s my beautiful girl.”

“I’ve been waiting to see that beautiful face all day.”

“You have any idea what seeing you like this does to me?”

- When the two of you are alone, Iwa makes sure to love on you. A soft squeeze of your thigh here, a playful swat of your bum there. He really does love you, both your personality and the way you look physically

“I’ll love you enough for the both of us, until you’re able to see what I see everyday.”

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warnings: mention of alcohol consumption and smoking. a bit of angst. college au.

you were outside the sorority party, around the front door. it was around 11:45pm. most people were inside where there was music or in the backyard. but you were sitting on a bench on the front porch. the only people around were a couple making out near a car and some people smoking something. the air was kind of cold. he comes through the door.

“what are you doing here? been looking for you for 15 minutes.” Kagami asked in a playful tone.

the problem was you didn't know. normally you loved going to these parties, getting hammered, going home when the sun was coming out. but tonight you just didn't feel like it. you had something to drink but not enough to be drunk. so you could actually feel the chill air in your skin, making you shiver eventually.

“i don't know” you answer before the silence is awkward.

he sits beside you. you can feel the heat of his body and a slight smell of alcohol.

'if you're not having fun we can go back, i can find Tris and we'll go back' he responds.

'no, don't botter. i don't wanna ruin your night. i think i just wanted a bit of air. i'll be back soon.'

'ok.' he answers and stays beside you, looking at the horizon.

some minutes went by, parcial silence since you could hear the music from inside as you both didn't say a word. Tris comes out of the door, clumsy movements, she's clearly drunk. she looks at him and starts.

“oh there you are!” she quickly looks over at you, not really acknowledging your presence, and goes back to talking. “i just won a beer pong game, never felt so good!”.

“you sure you won?” he responds grinning, as she comes closer, grabs his hand trying to make him get up. you look down with a small smile.

“haha.” she says ironically. “yes, i'm sure, they're way worse. now let's go back in.” she jokes back and drags him through the door.

“you coming back?” he asks tight before he's fully back in the house.

you shake your head in response “later”, you say, maintaining the smile from earlier. he goes in, the door is shut again, and the muffled sound of music is all you hear again. you shiver, missing the heat of his body beside you, hugging your knees trying to get some warmth.

after some minutes things start to heat up a little too much for the couple near the car and you decide to go back in before you see something you don’t want to.

you go in and instantly feel the energy from the party and the noise of people talking. you find your group of friends dancing in the crowd, and join them. and after a while you’re kinda in the mood for partying again, and decide to go get something to drink.

you make your way to the kitchen of the significantly big house, and direct yourself to the aisle with the drinks, get one cup, put around two fingers of the cheap vodka and fill the cup with some juice. you turn around to leave with the cup making its way to your mouth and you spot him and Tris, looking at you a little embarrassed, you didn’t realize but you interrupted a making out session.

“sorry, didn’t see you” you say, still walking out of the space, with an uncomfortable smile. before you leave, you see him looking down and hear her sigh with a bothered expression.

you go back to your friends, but you remember that moment and your mood switches again. you finish your cup faster than you should and find a way home.

you lay in your bed. head spinning a little. your mind goes to him sitting beside you outside, the heat of his body, the lack of need for a conversation, just his presence. you feel your cheeks burning a little. you decide that’s due to the alcohol. definitely, it can’t be anything else. you fall asleep.

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requests are open

hi everyone!

i've finally cleared out my ask box after two years, with the last three requests ready to post through the queue over the next few days.

please feel free to send in requests! i'll close the ask box when i feel like i've gotten enough to keep me going for a while. please keep in mind the rules although i'm pretty lenient so feel free to send me a msg if you have a question or anything. i love prompt requests, so if you have any in mind, paste a link in your request if you can! here are some prompt lists i've reblogged in the past if you'd like to choose one from there.

i won't promise a turn around time for any of the requests, but know that i'll work hard on getting them out as soon as i can!

can't wait to see what you guys send in. 🤍

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Is your askbox still open? Can request for free! Rin x fem!reader where the reader is Lori and Russell's daughter? Please and thank you~~~

“Rin, you’re back…?”

Your breath hitched once his maroon eyes settled onto yours.

He looked so different. He was taller, his hair longer, his shoulders broader than they were the last time you saw him when you and your parents saw him off at the airport.

You almost wouldn’t have recognized him if it wasn’t for the toothy grin he gave you, or the characteristic tilt of his head as he took the sight of you in.

It had been a few years since then, your time in high school ending almost three years ago meaning that Rin, too was likely about to graduate from college soon.

“Mom and dad always managed to keep the best secrets, huh?”

Rin smiled at you, closing the distance between you two in a few long steps.

“I wanted to tell you,” he explained, reaching his arms out to you in a silent offer of a hug. “But I guess I wanted to surprise you.”

And he did. You missed him more and more with every year that passed, the few quick texts and phone calls doing little to fill the void that Rin leaving left in your life.

But he was here now, as warm as ever, the jacket he wore smelling just as you remembered he did - a mixture of cinnamon and spice. It smelled so good, and the little squeeze he did around your waist felt even better.

“They didn’t know either, so don’t feel too left out.” He teased, pulling away slightly to smirk down at you.

“Comforting.” You were helplessly aware of how close you two were, his face seemingly a feather’s width away from yours. And I’m typical Rin fashion, he didn’t seem bothered by the closeness at all. “I’m glad you’re back, Rin.”

You figured that his visit would be short. You could tell from the way his muscles bunched and flexed underneath his clothes as he held you that he’s been working out more than ever. You’ve seen the waves he’s been making in the swim world, too.

He has a life elsewhere now, but you were thankful for the fact that despite that, he still somehow found his way back to your corner of the world.

You knew your time with him was short, so you stood there with him, holding him for as long as he’d let you, knowing that this moment wouldn’t last forever.

“Me too, [yn].”

You didn’t need forever, though. This small dose of Rin would be enough to last you until the next time. Then another dose for the next, and another for the time after that.

You’d make do until finally you wouldn’t have to say goodbye again.

But until then, you’ll cherish every time you hear those words.

“I’m home.”

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you were my first…

love

You had always taken the phrase “madly in love” to heart, thinking that love was supposed to make you act irrationally once you finally get a taste of it. It was supposed to make your heart race, your breath catch in your throat, your hands clammy when you thought of the person that had your heart.

But when you looked over at Haiji you felt everything but.

A calmness always washed over you when you were with him. He always kept you grounded, not a single worry flashing to mind when you looked at him. Your heart fluttered but never raced when he touched you.

You were calmly, peacefully in love with him.

“Hey,” He finally caught your attention, you realizing that you had been staring at him this entire time while you were lost in your thoughts. “What are you thinking about, now?”

How deeply you had fallen for him. How you felt at ease, at home, whenever you were with him.

How you’ve come to realize that all the past times you’ve uttered an “I love you” to someone else, it was never true. Because being here with him was love. Leaning into the touch of his hand when he came over to cup your cheek was love. The blooming feeling in your chest as he dipped his lips onto yours in a gentle kiss was love.

You were in love with Haiji, and you knew that now.

And when he pulled away from you, his brown eyes looking gently into yours, you had no question that he was in love with you too.

Deeply, calmly, peacefully in love. And it was yours.

He was yours, just as much as you were his.

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you were my first…

kiss

You hated dreaming.

You hated how sometimes, dreams were almost impossible to tell apart from reality. Everything would be perfect, just how you wanted it to be, then boom your alarm is going off, yanking you away from the small corner of heaven that you managed to create.

It hurt, to have to go back to dull, everyday life.

But at this moment, you put the worry of that future hurt to the back of your mind. This dream was too sweet, almost too real to ignore, and end so quickly.

The warmth that bloomed in your chest so perfectly matching the warm lips that fit onto yours like a puzzle, the calloused yet gentle hands cupping your cheek while the other rested gently on your hip. It was all so perfect, that you would do anything to make it so that this dream would never end.

But when Ushijima pulled away, his cheeks so faintly dusted with a blush, his warm fingertips ghosting along the skin of your cheek, you almost for a second believed that maybe it wasn’t a dream.

He rested his forehead against yours, his eyes closed and his lips pulled back in a smile that you almost missed. He took a few moments to regain himself, the last few moments happening on an impulse that he uncharacteristically acted upon.

“Sorry,” he whispered to you, pulling away from you to look down into your eyes. “I wanted to do that before I see you home.”

That’s right. It was nearing the end of your summer break, and by some chance, you and Ushijima had stumbled across each other during the last day of the firework festival.

You weren’t a couple, not officially anyway. But you were way more than passing friends. The feelings were very clearly there between the two of you, but neither had really figured a way to connect them.

The fireworks had already ended, and Ushijima had declared that he was going to make sure you got home safely.

And though the way back was filled with quiet passing talk, the occasional pause to look up and watch the stray fireworks as they popped across the sky, you could tell that Ushi was deep in thought, the telltale signs being clear as day.

His eyebrows furrowed, his hands clenched into loose fists, his lips pressed in a thin line. If you hadn’t known him as well as you did, you would’ve thought he was pissed at you.

You laughed quietly to yourself. But that was just Wakatoshi, as serious and deadpan as ever.

“Thanks for walking me home, Ushi.”

He gave you a curt nod, his eyes boring into yours a bit more than normal. It made you nervous, and you struggled with the choice of hugging him as you usually did or just hurrying into your house as you wanted to right now.

“You didn’t have to y’know. I’m almost an adult - I can take care of myself.” You playfully winked at him, finally earning a light smile that helped you to not feel so on edge as you did.

“I guess I’ll see you at school next week then?” You turned reaching out to the front gate, “Good night, Ushi-“

But you were stopped when his hand reached out to you, turning you back to face him. Before you could question him, the sudden presence of his hand on your cheek and the other resting on your hip silenced you.

The kiss he pressed against your lips made your mind completely blank.

That’s right. This wasn’t a dream.

He was here with you, now looking down at your lips as another firework shot across the sky above you. His hands were warm against you, his eyes searching your face for any clue as to what you were thinking.

It wasn’t a dream, but you reaching up on your tiptoes to meet his lips again was just a way for you to confirm that.

Like a puzzle. Like a lock meeting it’s matching key.

It felt like a dream to be there with him, like you would wake up any moment and he would be gone with you laying alone in your bed.

But him being here holding you against him proved that this was anything but a dream.

And the tingling feeling against your lips as you parted told you that this moment was way better than anything you could’ve dreamed of.

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you were my first…

shoulder to cry on

“I don’t want to bother you. Seriously, it’s all just… a lot.”

If there was one thing that Chris knew best, it was what “a lot” meant. The feeling of all the world’s weight falling on your shoulders, and wanting to seem strong enough to handle it all on your own.

Especially now, the cusp of your third year, what so many people call the ending of your childhood and the first big step into the rest of your life.

It was a lot, too much even.

Too much for you to deal with alone.

“I’m here to listen.” Chris offered, taking a seat next to you on the bench that he found you on in the courtyard.

Classes and club practices had ended nearly an hour ago, with everyone heading to their dorms to relax the rest of the night only to do everything over again tomorrow morning.

And here you two were, the gentle breeze of spring brushing by you two, silently sitting in the now vacant courtyard as the sunset across Seido’s campus.

If it weren’t for the stress that you physically felt at your temples, or the ever-present nervousness at the pit of your stomach because of it, you would’ve smiled in pure bliss. The bliss of being with Chris, who always seemed to be right beside you when you most needed it.

It’s like he knew when you needed him, and would always appear without so much of a word from you.

You didn’t even question when your best friend managed to find you in the courtyard, tucked away from the main grounds of your school. You had jumped slightly when he called out to you, his gentle voice asking if you were alright.

You tried to turn away from him, reaching up to rub away the tears that were forming in your eyes.

“Huh? Nothing, I’m fine Chris.” You tried to force out a laugh, but it instead came out as a sob that caused you to cover your hand over your mouth in an attempt to silence it. You took a few moments, painfully aware that Chris was still standing just a few steps away from you, his eyes likely holding that soft look they always do when you were alone with him, watching as you struggled to get yourself together.

“I don’t want to bother you, Chris.” You finally admitted, “Seriously, it’s all just… a lot.”

You looked over at him when you felt the bench tip slightly as he took a seat beside you, your eyes meeting with his deep brown ones.

They were just as you imagined. Soft, worried, tired, like they always were.

Your vision became blurry with tears as you looked over at him.

“Hah, sorry Chris,” you laughed as you wiped at your tears again, “How embarrassing. You know I’m not always a mess like this, right-“

His hand was gently but stead when it reached over to your opposite shoulder, pulling you into his chest, your face fitting almost perfectly in the crook of his neck. He brought his other hand up to wrap it around you as well, fully embracing you against him without saying a single word.

You froze, knowing that this embrace was so much different than the ones you shared before. You couldn’t help the hand that reached up and clutched at the fabric of his t-shirt when his words met your ears.

“You can cry now, [yn]. No one is watching.”

And that was all you needed. So you cried, letting out all of your frustrations, the stress of soon entering your last year of high school, the pressure of living up to expectations, the worry if you were going to succeed or not.

All of your burdens became so much lighter, almost nonexistent because Chris was right there to bear it with you.