#💍.ushijima wakatoshi

[briokayama]

@kingdaddydaichi pfthfsuj Daichi’s and Bokuto’s got me like AHHHH💓

HQ Captains Falling in Love with their FWB. 18+. (repost)

Kuroo, Daichi, Oikawa, Ushijima, Bokuto x gn!reader. suggestive/ nsfw.

a/n: was gonna do meian bc hello???? but i lost the zeal halfway through so take these half baked hcs lolol. reader is referred to as cute/pretty/babe bc u r one.

kuroo

this mf knew what he was doing beforehand 

i’m a firm believer that kuroo will not sleep with someone unless he has some degree of interest in them ok his scorpio placements told me so

and he is very interested in you, my friend

he’s a cunning man, so he can put two and two together 

the way your clothes start getting tighter and shorter whenever you come over for your usual friday night catch up sessions

how the distance between you two shortens by just the slightest. a less astute person wouldn’t be able to pick up on all these subtle yet telling things, but kuroo knows. oh, he knows all right.

so does kenma rip

smol blonde peaces out when the tension gets to be too much and the fact that he picked up on it despite being on his handheld game most of the time while you two ‘chatted’ (eye fucked) is enough for kuroo to confirm that it isn’t just all in his head

after filling your cup with water instead of the alcohol you had been sipping on (he needs you to be sober enough to know exactly what you’re about to do with him,) he reaches his arm around and starts casually playing with the shoulder of your shirt

from there, it’s electric

kuroo is such a magnetic person and once you look over at him from such a close distance and see the sheer longing in those eyes that has been repressed for far too long, the moist lips he’s been licking all night every time he got a whiff of perfume, the way his hand tightens on your shoulder just slightly before you notice you’re both leaning in

will not leave you unsatisfied under any circumstances 

it’s the first time for you two so he’s going all out and focusing on only you

uses his fingers to get you off and mocks you for the mess you’re making on his good leather couch before he tugs you to stand with your hands against the wall so he can bend down and get a taste

from there you two are dry humping against every surface on the way to the bedroom while trying to undress, lips never leaving each other’s because the desire is unbearable for him 

doesn’t even bat an eyelash when he wakes up alone the next morning cause he knows from the way you were crying out last night that you’ll be back for more

kuroo loves it. he loved talking to you before and found you to be genuinely good company but now he’s having hot steamy sex on top of that? 

yeah, he takes a bit longer to fall but when he does, he falls hard

had a thing for you from the beginning so once he finally sorts out his feelings and confirms to himself what it is he wants, he’s gonna do everything in his power to make you fall for him too

every sexual experience with kuroo is a good one but he has a sensuality that can make even the dirtiest of fucking feel like making love with just a shift in his gaze

he’s gonna hella fuck with your head, making you wonder if you’re going crazy

you can’t even call him on his sudden need to drive you everywhere or pay for your meals or buy you small little gifts that coincidentally scream ‘taken!’ to outsiders, because he does it so offhandedly that it would make you seem like a fool for reading into it

yall are practically dating at this point just without the label and he’s fine with that

he has all the time in the world to woo you

your new coworker that asks you on a date however? that’s gonna push him into securing you as his lovely little s/o

he’s a confident man and he’s trying to be mature so he’s pretty passive when you tell him you’re going on a date

even acts like it’s normal when he drives you there just so he can ‘get a look at the guy you’re gonna make fun of later.’ sends you off with a peck on your cheek and then sits in his car for the next 45 minutes hoping the guy has a booger in his nose the whole time

you’re not impressed and it’s obvious from the moment you step out. he just chuckles and pats your head while he drives you to get some 'real food’ from the mcdonald’s down the street

he’s so fucking nervous, can’t even eat properly bc he knows tonight has to be the night

pretty quiet when he wordlessly drives you back to his place for the night, all stuck in his own head

lays you down and makes passionate love to you that has tears in both of your eyes (real men cry when they cum bestie smh)

it’s a whisper against your skin, so honest and just the slightest bit tired, but not of you, never of you

“just give up already. you’re not gonna find anyone else like me." 

haaaaates himself for sounding so cocky and foolish, and always mincing his words when all he wants is to scream from the rooftops how in love with you he is

he’s still hunched over with his forehead pressed against your sticky chest, but once you wrap your arms around his neck, he lunges up and gives you a deep kiss

one that says everything he can’t bring himself to say out loud

you’re his and there’s no going back.

sawamura

he also set himself up for this, let’s not lie

accidentally confessed his feelings for the cute server to suga and asahi as if they haven’t been betting on when daichi would finally make a move

man has been eyeing you for weeks

comes to pick up a late dinner by himself sometimes and is so infatuated with the tired little sighs you give while wiping the tables

wants to bring you home and spouse you up so you never have to work a day in your life again 

starts off with small talk and niceties until you’re sitting with him while he finishes up eating after your shift is done

such a gentleman and so charming without meaning to be that things progress pretty quickly

daichi in the gc: so i talked to them today

and a week later he’s driving you home every day because you shouldn’t be out by yourself when it’s so dark

honestly he’s such a catch

treats you as his top priority without any labels or secks

daichi is just a good man 

but that’s not what these hcs are about so

the sex comes in one day when you invite big strong dai up bc he insists on carrying all the groceries for you 

oh yeah u guys go on grocery runs together too #justfwbtingz but yall arent even fucking yet hsjsks

so you cook him a nice dinner and maybe drink a lil bc ur both off from work tomorrow how convenient 

don’t get me wrong, daichi is a bit bashful, but he’s also got some major courage in him

looks you in your eyes as you’re telling some story he can predict the ending of and slowly takes off his tie and unbuttons just the top two buttons

when your eyes keep trailing down in anticipation after he stops, his stomach jumps and he takes the plunge

makes a playful joke about his tie and after a positive reaction from you, next thing you know it’s wrapped around your wrists

he’s such a shy and cautious babe around you, never wanting to overstep his boundaries but your dazed eyes and a little bit of liquid courage has him pulling you into his lap, cooing at you when you think you’re any semblance of too heavy for his thick thighs

flexes his thighs under you playfully and chuckles deep and low when you go to balance yourself against his chest only to find your bound wrists being tugged by the hand holding the end of his tie

it’s like a little leash. cute.

this man’s kinky side comes out of nowhere and kinda gives u whiplash because one minute he’s singing sweet praises about how you’re the prettiest little puppy he’s ever seen while you lap him up, the next minute he’s pinning your knees against your ears, the short stubs of his nails leaving marks on the backs of your thighs

fucks you so hard you’re shaking and is so shy the next day jdksks

lowkey regrets it bc he wishes he established a relationship with you first but he was so caught up in the mood

suga and asahi just know something went down, they can feel it in their souls

daichi goes radio silent in the gc except to reschedule their meet up somewhere else, literally anywhere but where you work and that pretty much seals it for the other two that what they think happened did happen

can’t even call you a fwb bc literally after one time sleeping together he’s waiting outside your job the next day when your shift is over with flowers and an apology for getting ahead of himself

"i meant to do this before that night, but if you don’t mind then would you be okay with-”

just kiss him

if kuroo dates without dating then you and daichi are practically married already

holds you so tight when you guys confirm it and won’t let go

so so so happy, can’t believe you’re real and that you’re his

oikawa

playboy!oikawa begone

this man is also somewhat selective 

he has people throwing themselves at him all the time, so he’s become blasé to all the flirting 

you either have to be really interesting or really his type. lucky for him, you are both

differs from dai and kuroo bc he has no intention of falling for you

sex is sex and love is love……..

……is what he thought

pls ur so pretty and yes you grumble and call him on all his bs, but you do it so lovingly 

you roll your eyes at his fanfare instead of getting jealous or blaming him for feeding into it to the point that he starts subconsciously devoting himself to you bc he values loyalty and knows it goes both ways

iwa and the boys start saying he’s a little less insufferable lately (ur oikawa’s dirty little secret so they dont know ur the reason)

doesn’t want to acknowledge that you have such a hold over him so he gets a little mean and acts out in the form of teasing, edging and doing little things he knows you hate on purpose

gets addicted to kinda pissing you off because you let him

it’s not until he roundabout questions you one day and hears “why would i care? it’s not like you’re my boyfriend.” that his whole world falls apart

realizes what it is he’s feeling and why he’s been testing you all along

poor baby was just seeing if you’d stick with him at his worst to see if you deserve his best 

does eventually confide in iwa who gives him a bop on the head and a lecture on being a not shitty person

okay so oiks knows he likes you now but he’s scared bc he knows u don’t return his feelings bc he’s been such a jerk 

smh that’s where those games get u

pulls a 180

flowers in glass vases, chocolate covered strawberries, balloons and stuffed animals

this man believes in capitalism more than he believes in himself so he’s about to pay for your nails, your tuition, your parents’ house

he feels so bad about how he’s been treating you so he’s overcompensating

knows you’re not shallow or using him so he wants to spoil you rotten so you know he actually cares

acts like ur best friend and tries to get u to let him in since y'all weren’t that close beforehand

he’s such a softie at heart so once he realizes his feelings, he refrains from having sex as much bc it just don’t hit the same now that he knows it’s just sex for you 

when u call him on it, he turns it on you by acting like ur some horny fiend and can’t keep ur hands off of him

the next time yall do get around to having the hanky panky, he makes it so obvious he has feelings 💀

won’t stop caressing your breasts and face, only the softest of kisses and has a calm face while you fall apart from his smooth and slow thrusts

'you’re gorgeous’ 'you’re so wonderful’ 'i’m crazy for you’ 'please cum, i just want to make you feel good, treasure.’

he’s so far gone and so are you

afterwards he’s quiet and pulls you to his chest, kissing your forehead and rubbing your back

“please, don’t kick me out now,” he jokes weakly, knowing full well that his cover’s been blown

once you get the ball rolling and make him talk to you straight up instead of hiding behind his personality, he meets you halfway the best he can

does have the tendency to be evasive and hide what he’s truly feeling but your intuition to read him like a book is part of what he fell for in the first place

was scared of love but once he sees what a better person you make him when he allows himself to be loved, you have an irreplaceable place in his heart

pls be careful with it, he’s fragile

ushijima

if there is anyone who completely misunderstands the line between fwbs, it’s him

deadass thinks y'all are dating

you’re part of the staff for his team and he got shot by cupid bc of how you take care of him so well 

uh it’s literally just you doing ur job but sh

you guys ended up hooking up after a press conference one day

his legs just looked too good in his suit and the bulge you saw in the shared uber on the way back to his place made you forget your second destination all together 

once you come on to him, he assumes it’s because you’re interested in him not just his cock and he’s had a thing for you since you started taking care of him (doing ur job) so he just goes along with it

three wet towels and two bottles of gatorade later you hit the road and he’s like ‘okay take care’ after you assure him that you don’t need him to call you a taxi or drop you home

he’ll do small things, like buy you breakfast or tells the other staffies to not let you lift anything too heavy

always starts his day off by coming to see you and gives you a forehead kiss

thinks you come to see him for the same reason at the end of the day but it’s really just to get your pickle tickled

so you find out you and toshi are dating on the way to his house one day when he’s on the phone with tendou

he’s driving and you’re shuffling around in the shopping bags from your latest ushiwaka sponsored spree when tendou hears and asks if he’s alone

“no, i’m with my partner on the way home now.”

tendou freezes. you freeze. you double freeze bc ?????

tendou is asking a million and one questions and best boy toshi just glances at you and answers, “we can talk about it later. if you don’t need anything else, i’m hanging up now. bye.”

he hangs up and reaches out to hold your hand and gives it a kiss

this mf looks over when he reaches the stoplight and really goes, “it’s okay that i told him, right? it’s just tendou.” like sir that’s not the problem here!!!

after sitting him down and talking it out, he’s so confused but takes it in stride

“i see. then should we start dating from now?” he genuinely does not get it

the man picks you up from work, he listens to your stories, he takes you out shopping, he dicks you down, y’all even have dinner together at least twice a week. call him kooky but isn’t that dating??

when you keep trying to explain the difference and resisting, he goes, “but we’re so good together. don’t you think so too?”

and that kids, is how i met ur mother

okok but seriously, he’s so honest and straightforward and besides his slightly low eq (he’s getting better just for you!!!) there isn’t much to criticize

he likes you and he’s a good man, what more could you ask for?

the thing about toshi is even though he’s quiet, he doesn’t hold back

until he communicates himself enough for you to see his point, he’s not giving up

lowkey also feels like you have some type of feelings for him whether u do or not bc u slept with him (ok boomer) so he’s a bit forward in his pursuit of you

doesn’t hide his feelings or play any games

he’s a simple man and he loves you

bokuto

sigh

*cracks knuckles* alright

so bo is a handsome and confident young man

he’s in the prime of his life so he’s just having fun

he did take high school sex ed literally so after learning that he will not get pregnant and die from having sex, he enjoys himself regularly

enter you, pretty young thing who just looked sooo adorable wearing his jersey in the back of some hole in the wall food shop

bo def comes over and strikes up a conversation with you bc hey hey hey why not?

gives you the hottest, roughest sex you ever imagined. it’s doing wonders to his ego that such a babe like you has a ~celebrity crush~ on him

definitely fucks you while u wear his jersey, sucking your nipples through the fabric while he makes you confess just what you imagined him doing to you on the very bed he’s currently taking you on

acts out your wildest fantasies with you no matter how dirty. literally makes your dreams come true <3

the sex was better than he expected and he’s borderline obsessed with the sheer adoration you shower him with so he tells you that he might have to come back to make sure his lil babe is keeping their mouth shut

goes on for months without a problem. he’s loves the idea of you being his biggest fan, watching him during his games and waiting on him to come back and give you the best dicking like

decks you out in his jerseys and merch and always slips you tickets for free bc he loves the attention and being fawned over

always giving you signed and super rare merch and never pieces it together when they go for sale at online auctions even if he put your name on it fjaldfls 

babyboy isn’t the best at realizing his own feelings

all he knows is he loves the way he feels when he’s with you, ur so pretty and sweet and make him the best pizza bagels after milking him dry

after the nth discussion about you, atsumu of all people is the one to come out and make him face his own feelings

“yer whipped, dude.”

bokuto surprised pikachu’s his way through practice, cool downs, and the drive to your place until he’s face to face with you

“am i whipped for you?”

no matter you answer, he’s all in his head and doesn’t respond. he’s quieter than usual but makes up for it with passion and precision that he’s usually too rough and wild to bother with

four orgasms for you later, he’s sweaty and laying on your couch with you pressed into his side and confirms it

he’d rather be nowhere else than with you. he doesn’t want to go home and eat dinner alone or hang out with his friends. he just wants you and him and late night snacks that ruin his diet and the little glances you steal at each other when watching a movie to ‘make up time’ while the dinner you never invited him to stay for but but always cook him anyways is in the oven

tells you right then and there that he wants to be yours and can you really deny him at that point?

masterlist

[heartboudoir]

Kissing you back sweetly Daniel wraps his arm around your waist and smirks when you rest against his side, the crowd cheering loudly as the home team starts their entrance onto the court and you swear the Jackals’ setter winks at you when he spots your jersey. “I told you he’d notice.” Daniel chuckles pinching your side and kisses you again when you giggle cutely.

But as much as you’re enjoying his company, your attention is immediately drawn to the court when the Adlers start coming to their side of the net and it’s impossible to ignore Ushijima’s presence between his large stature and how the crowd goes wild for him.

-💍

I’m sure Daniel says something, but I sit upright and lean towards a little just to see wakatoshi properly— I can’t believe I spoke to him again, his large stature and presence on the court making my stomach do flips “holy fuck…” I whisper staring at the size of his thighs

I do a quick scan of the court and bleachers, frowning when I don’t see Natasha. Maybe she’s busy? I watch intently, barely paying attention to my date who’s touches are getting a bit more daring with each beer he drinks, he’s a little drunk and it makes me huff— I’m not sleeping wiht a drunk man. At halftime though, I make eye contact with ushi and it makes me smile, waving softly at him

[mulberrysilk]

just another day thinking of Ushijima with Baby Fever and breeding you whenever he can

Ushijima Wakatoshi x fem!reader

cw: SMUT. breeding kink, Ushijima Wakatoshi and his big—, so cockwarming, unprotected sex, baby fever , voyeurism

a/n: this sat in my drafts for a week and I think I forgot to post it lmao afgajdkd anyways I cannot think of Hubby Wakatoshi without him wanting to breed you, because manz want a little small squad of future v-ball players like him afsgjskd okay bYeeeEee

Your knees almost gave way, your body jolted forward onto the cool counter, your fingers gripping the edges as you bit back a moan.

“H-honey, Toshi, wait,” you squeaked out, quietly as you could but the fat head of his cock rubbing against your walls as it glided in and out of you with such ease due to how slick you were despite the wrong timing, made your mind all fuzzy. “Someone could see us.”

“Need you now,” he simply responded, pushing the hem of your summer dress higher up your waist, exposing your bare ass and your glistening cunt, split around his cock. The sight only made his hands on your hips tighten and slam you back into him, your eyes wide at how deep he’s gone.

“Wakatoshi—mhmf—.”You tried to make your tone firmer but you only moaned. The more he rocked in and out of you, fucking you over the kitchen counter made your resolve crumble.You could feel your arousal leak down your inner thighs and the soft squelching sounds of your cunt being filled by your husband’s fat cock bounced off the walls, the sound of the television and the guests, his highschool friends, chatting and laughing with each other faintly heard down the hall.

“I want one,” Ushijima grunted, brows furrowed as he focused on the sensation of your tightening plush walls. “Want a baby with you.” He accentuated his desire with a harder thrust, your hands flying to your mouth to stifle and muffle the moans that he so easily pulled from you.

The sudden baby fever came to him so suddenly when his friends spoke about their own wives and their children, it made him wonder why he hasn’t had one with you at this point of your marriage. He never pulled out, he much preferred to come inside of you. so why weren’t you swelling with child yet? Maybe it was because he never had the intention of getting you pregnant in his mind whenever you two had sex. He assumed thats what it was. It’s hard for a person toreach a goal without action, without intent.

“Y/N-chan, if you don’t mind—“

Ushijima was quick to still, leaning back onto the high stool by the counter and embracing you close, cock still buried deep inside of your cunt while you pretended to organise the assorted cakes and biscuits on the tray, hands trembling with a thin sheen of sweat on your forehead.

“Ah, I see, Wakatoshi-kun came in here to be all mushy and soft with you,” Tendou chuckled, head poking out of the kitchen entry way. “Just wanted to check on you two. Wanted to help—

“It’s fine Tendou,” Ushijima interrupted his best friend, the ache of his cock, twitching and close to release clouding his own senses just a little bit, unlike you who has completely stilled. “Just wanted to steal her away for a bit.” And to make his lie more convincing, he softly smiled and pressed a kiss on your temple, the red head sighing blissfully at his love struck friend before returning to the living room once again.

“Toshi, cum.”

It was so soft he almost couldn’t hear you. He rested his chin on your shoulder to hear you better and his breath hitched when your hips began to move, guiding your slick cunt up and down his length.

“Cum inside, please,” your hand reached behind you to tangle your fingers in his olive locks, the need for release so imminent.

And as a husband, he was dutiful and compliant to your requests. His large hand covered your mouth as his weight rested on his heels once more, in perfect position to fuck into you in the same or much faster pace than he had been doing.

You were glad his hand was over your mouth, your breath was hot against his palm as you moaned and whimpered. Ushijima was pounding into you, cock stretching and colliding with your sweet spot over and over again, keeping you creaming on his cock.

“You always take me so well,” He whispered in your ear, his baritone range making a shiver run down your spine and your walls clench tighter. He snakes a hand around you, palm pressing against your lower abdomen where your womb would be and caressed it with care. “You want me to cum, darling? Want me to cum inside you?”

You nodded, panting again his hand and greedily meeting his thrusts. Earlier you were trying to repress your desire and be firm with him for initiating sex when there are guests around but the more his cock was moving and out of you, the more your senses numbed and you thoughts were filled by the desperate need to cum.

With a final guttural grunt, he spilled inside of you. A moan vibrated your vocal cords as your walls clenched and you saw white, body spasming in his string hold as you gushed around his cock.

“So good for me,” he whispered in your ear, kissing your head. “You’re going to make me daddy aren’t you? I need to fill you up more regularly to make sure it takes.”

You slumped against him, trying to catch your breath. He dropped his hand from your mouth and moved his hands to your hips, massaging your flesh as he remained still inside you, his hot cum painting your walls and the excess dripping down, splattering on the floor.

Ushijima returned to the living room first with tea and when he was seated on the armchair, in you came with the cakes and biscuits, his friends eyes on you with admiration in their gaze. His perfect wife as they liked to refer to you.

And it was true, you were perfect.

He was never short of your love, affection and care. You were patient and understanding, and when he needed your perspective on something, you’d give a much more wider outlook that would let him see things clearer. You’d make him bentos for lunch , dinner would be waiting for him when he gets home, you’d wear the prettiest things for him and some of them, pretty as they were, half of the time would be discarded on the floor past the midnight hour.

Absolutely perfect.

That’s how they saw you and Wakatoshi couldn’t help the rush of adrenaline mixed with love, when you sat on his lap laughing and talking with his friends. What he didn’t expect was for your dainty hand to reach behind you, freeing his cock from his sweatpants and then under your skirt, where you pretended to shift your position only to slip his cock inside of your cum slick pussy. His breath hitched to be inside your tight walls once again, the vice grip you had on him making his eyes shut momentarily to collect himself.

“I’m surprised you and Wakatoshi don’t have kids yet,” Yamagata chuckled, popping a strawberry into his mouth.

“He clearly can’t keep his hands off of you,” Tendou chuckled, eyeing you two observantly.

“We haven’t really planned it...but we hope soon,” you replied to Yamagata with a patient and warm smile, as if Toshi’s cock wasn’t hardening inside of you, stretching your walls once again.

“Ah, I can’t wait to see little Wakatoshi’s running around,” Tendou sighed, slumping against the couch with a hopeful smile.

“Me too,” Ushijima hummed, a small smile on his face, another very rare occasion where his friends were able to see that gentle expression.

[emmyrosee]

THERE HE IS-

ITS MY FAVORITE BOY.

@icedhoneyy you know me too well🥹❤️

ushijima wakatoshi, 8 years old

father of 10 (pot plants)

[emmyrosee]

I’m in love with boys who don’t know just how delicious they are. part four (I think PFFF-) here!

tw// suggestive & innuendo content for comedic use (gn! Reader)

Like Bokuto, who just assumes that everyone loves him for his volleyball, and that’s why so many people throw themselves at him for picture. He has no idea that people practically salivate over him, he just assumes they’re all really impressed with him! His eyes are only on you, but you can’t help but fuck with him a little when you send him links to suggestive tweets and fanfics and all he replies is “why do they want me to break their backs?? Won’t that hurt??🥺” “like a glow stick?” “Yeah! How’d ya know?” “Lucky guess”

Like Iwaizumi, who lived in the shadow of Oikawa for so long that he just assumed anyone who was staring at him actually was staring at his best friend; of course, when you heard this, you told him immediately that he’s actually nothing short of a god amongst roaches, he blushes and gets all smirky with a soft little “shut up.” “It’s the truth, Haji.” “You calling Matsukawa a roach?” “I’m calling everyone a roach.”

Like Ushijima, who threw himself into his love of volleyball head first, and barely even knew people were confessing to him in class. He’s SO oblivious, he didn’t know that you’d asked him on dates the first nine times you hung out, let alone be your BOYFRIEND, but then he topped the charts with obliviousness and posted a thirst trap by accident and got thousands of followers. “My love, why did people like this video so much?” “They think your muscles are sexy.” “Oh… do you think they’re sexy?” “Yes Wakatoshi. Yes I do.” “Oh,” he smirks, “cool.”

Like Aran, who yes, knew he was handsome, but never knew just how handsome until he went pro and had you and THOUSANDS of people telling him hourly. Interviewers had him do one of those google search result games, and after a multitude of suggestive questions and even more thirsty tweets, he chuckles under his breath “didn’t know you guys thought I was that handsome,” only to be prompted with HUNDREDS of THOUSANDS of comments assuring him otherwise.

Like Kita (cause I will not make one of these without him), who could be wearing a burlap sac and could catch the attention of anyone- and when he comes home, slightly tanned and hair a little messy after working in the fields all day, he has no idea why you’re staring so intently at him, making those eyes that he’s sure he’s seen somewhere, but he can’t quite put his finger on… “are ya hungry?” You blink at him, “very.” “You… wanna grab some dinner?” “Oh, we are not leaving this house.” He pauses, then slowly smiles when you grab his hand and drag him to your shared room, “whatever you wish.”

Like Kenma, who takes the silly usernames and thirst tweets with a grain of salt because they don’t know who he really is, and one day when you just happen to be watching from his bed, he gets a donation that spews nonsense about how handsome he is and if he “needs a footstool,” “you guys do know my insignificant other watches these, right?” Which you waste no time in instigating, “yeah and I think they’re right! Sexy ass.” His face flushes into a deep scarlet, and he absolutely hates just how many dono’s and comments he gets agreeing with you.

GIVE ME ALL THE OBLIVIOUS PRETTY BOYS💍❤️

@scrapbook-rose forgive me I have NO restraint-

[strawberrykake]

USHIJIMA 💍 not a romantic guy 💍 WAKATOSHI.

He’s not a romantic person. He never was. So, why is he here, sitting on one knee in a private hotel room he bought prior to this spontaneous trip he brought you on, as you stood in front of him, shock filling your eyes? Not to mention, the rose petals and candles all around the room that he always thought was cheesy.

“Toshi—?”

“Remember how I said I hated stuff like this?” he asks, still on his knee. “Well, you managed to change my mind.” He takes out a velvet box which you had already been anticipating since he got down, but you still gasp, surprised. “Ever since I realized that I liked you, loved you, I keep wanting to do these kind of things. I keep wanting to see your smile. To make you happy.” He pauses, taking one of your hands in his empty one. “A-and I wonder i-if I could make you happy in our…marriage?”

With divorced parents, Ushijima was always skeptical about the idea of marriage. He was honest with you about that. But like he said, you changed his ideas. You made him want things he didn’t think he’d ever want. So, it comes as a great shock to you when he asks you the question.

A redness forms on his cheeks, and he wonders if he should’ve worded things differently. Looks like the whole argument about marriage the day prior was a front. An act to make sure everything remained a surprise.

Well it sure was, because the tears in your eyes start to fall uncontrollably. You want to answer but instead, sobs came out. Ushijima stands up to embrace you, still clutching onto the box.

“It’s okay, honey. Take your time,” he whispers, starting to feel emotional himself.

You sniff and finally formed a coherent word. One that will make the man in front of you thank the stars that scatter across the night sky above you.

“Y-yes.”

A huge grin appears on his face, leaning down to give you a kiss. You feel a hand slide into yours, bringing it out for him to slip on the diamond-embezzled ring after he pulls away. Your lips curve, watching your now dashing ‘fiance’ admire the look of the ring he bought with his own money decorating your finger.

A symbol of your love.

A symbol of us, he thinks. And he can’t wait for others to see it. For others to finally know you’re his, and he is yours.

tags: @dai-tsukki-desu @crystal-lilac @remajalabill @ashisbored @yuubabe @luvrzumi

[sabitosthirst]

If you like- Haikyu boys- NSFW fluff part II

✨ Part I✨ Part III ✨

An overview of how I imagine Nishinoya, Asahi, Satori Tendō, Tsukishima older brother (Akiteru), Wakatoshi Ushijima, and Yūji Terushima would… love you

Technically they’re all born in 94/95/96, so it’s all good baby.

I’m down bad. Send help.

I like- Haikyu Boys

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If you like Asahi Azumane

What’s your ring size? 💍 Because he’s going to need to know that after you first sleep together. You look so beautiful when he takes you out on dates, and you look even more amazing when he fucks you against the wall and in the air. He’s so strong that he gets carried away and lifts you up so he can have his way with you in all the other rooms. He wants every room to have your memory and scent. His bedroom eyes make him look godly! He’s the best in aftercare, will help you get cleaned up and brush your hair. Such a sweetheart. Don’t leave him or break his heart please, he’s already trying to earn more money to be the man he believes he needs to be for you.

If you like Nishinoya

You are his queen, his precious, and the reason he jumps 5 feet higher. This gem will cover you in kisses head-to-toe. Speaking of toes, he sucks on them while he has your legs spread open for him. Oh yeah, you’re a goddess in his eyes and he believes every inch of you deserves kisses. His favorite part of you? Your ass. He smacks it and surprises you with a stamina like no other. Seriously, he’s the energizer bunny. The hearts in his eyes when he sees you leads him blindly to do whatever it takes to satisfy you in any and every aspect. Bonus: has the biggest praise kink

I’d you like Akiteru Tsukishima

Admit it, he’s caught your eye. His younger brother may have made you do a double-take, but this big bro has your attention. He’s a gentleman, kind hearted, and mature enough to handle any mood you throw at him (not that he deserves it). He thinks you’re beautiful NO MATTER WHAT and loves holding hands. If you start sucking his bottom lip and neck, a flip switches and Mr nice-guy here turns feral. And bitch, you better return his feelings with words of affirmation. Bonus: He doesn’t believe in spit as lube, will do whatever it takes to get your natural juices spilling. Oh, and because he’s a Tsukishima, you and I both know he’s packing too…

If you like Wakatoshi Ushijima

He reads all the ads in the mangas he reads, so expect a bunch of random gifts. He’s trying his best, okay?! He may be stoic, but he’s utterly honest. So communication is easy and he makes it clear that his intentions are pure and good. You’re his muse and his cockwarmer. He loves how tight and soft you are and never pulls out. You too breathless to complain, plus, you have this gorgeous man on top who’s admiring your fucked out face. He’s high off your essence and always ask if you’re okay. Ordering food for you both after sex happens often. Eventually he’s mesmerized what you like from different places, he’s just always trying to feed you. Bonus: the scent of you on his pillow helps him sleep.

If you like Yūji Terushima

He’s a tease and strives to make you smile. In fact, the second he saw your smile, he knew he had to have you. He wanted to see what other pretty faces you can make, especially underneath him. You seen those legs? Of course you have. They’re the reason he can pound you relentlessly into the sheet covers. You poor thing, he has a grip on your throat and whispers dirty things in your ear. Your eyes roll back from the overstimulation and how amazing his cologne smells. Oh yeah, this guy always smells good. You may think he has you wrapped around your fingers, but it’s you who has him whipped. Your mouth does wonders for him, and your swollen lips that trace the dips of his muscles send him to heaven. I wish you both the best, lucky ass.

If you like Satori Tendō

You ready? Because he’s ready for you to spit in his mouth. His instincts lead him straight to you. From you not shying away like everyone else, to your unique perspective on things, he’s captivated by you. He can’t help but want to be in your presence and squish your adorable face so he can kiss those puckered lips. His generosity isn’t just for show, it extends to the bedroom as he won’t finish till you have at least three mind-blowing orgasms. That’s his rule. He needs to see you be teased and pleasured under his skillful hands before he even thinks about taking you for himself. All in all, he’s a wonderful lover.

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[emmyrosee]

OKAY SO LIKE I HAVE SO MANY THOUGHTS ABOUT UNCLE TENDOU AND SEMI, because they’re never really like. Around for Ushiwaka’s lil Reina, bUT when she was born, Tendou had an old toy maker stitch her a stuffed rabbit named Jacques (who she then calls, Jock for her own ease) but I already have a piece for this cominf so Imma shush

AND she has suCH a crush on uncle semi same girlie and everytime he’s in the area for either a visit, or just to be back in his old stomping grounds, she’s wearing her favorite tutu and shoes cannot go on with her day without Semi complimenting her, and when he DOES she gets so shy and blushy and hides behind her daddy.

BUT ALL OF THEM. A L L OF THEM. get so sALTY because of COURSE Reon’s little girl is obsessed with Uncle Wakatoshi, he’s like a big teddy bear, he’s warm and quiet and he literally goes along with every and any plan she wants him to.

Does it make Tendou jealous? Painfully so. Is semi a close second, but still not the favorite and that drives him crazy? Absolutely. But deep down, Reon is SO. GOD HE IS SO. HAPPY that it’s wakatoshi and no one else, because for as fun as Uncle Tendou is and exciting as Uncle Eita, who you gonna leave your kid with, ya feel me?

… that is of course until Wakatoshi calls Ohira, calmly explaining that he “lost his child at the grocery store” and Reon was like “don’t aCT SO CALM WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN-“ the find her soon enough but they soon get wakatoshi one of those child leashes because good GOD DAWG I thought I could trust you-

But I’d be remissed, I’d be regretful, I’d be absolutely CRUSHED if I didn’t mention just how much ALL the collective children LOVE their uncle Hayato. Literally. It’s so bad.

Any time either of the little girl’s see him in tv, their pawing at the screens in excitement, even as they get older, they cheer for him in their tiny voices and their big grins.

It’s because he’s like. A myth, they’ve only really met him through FaceTime calls and birthday cards for either themselves or their dad’s, even their preschool teachers are like “hey so your kid is writing about this imaginary friend, but he’s like. A grown man, are you aware of this?”

To which wakatoshi and reon calmly explain that he’s real, but he doesn’t come around much because of his schedule, and this intrigues his daughter to no end.

GOD. SUCH GOOD THOUGHTS UGH.

I’m glad I got the reaction I was looking for with baby miya II. I checked my phone after work v e r y pleased. 🌝💅🏼

I LOVED DOINF THE UNCLE IDEAS WITH YOU AND WE SHOULD DO IT AGAIN SOON MWAH MWAH MWAH❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

YOU TOTALLY DID!!! I AUDIBLY GASPED WHEN I READ THAT!!!! god i'm so in love with the miyas, emmy 😭😭😭 they're everything to meeee

AND HELLO YES LETS!! I HAVE SO MANY THOUGHTS ABOUT VOLLEYBABEZ AS UNCLES!! We even have CANON uncles, like Semi Semi and Tendou are total simps for Reons bby girl, i know bc furudate told me! But sadly for them, baby Ohira has a fave and its uncle Wakatoshi 🥺❤

And in my mind, the story of how tendo got his buzzcut directly relates with the story of how he got banned from babysitting AND got labeled as a fire hazard by the miyagi fire department, all on the same day.

[shanscript]

HIII CONGRATS ON 1K <33 I’d like to participate in your playthings matchup event please.

1. Ushijima Wakatoshi 💍

2. She/Her

3. V reader

4. A mix of both, but leaning towards Morning Dove on weekdays

5. Iced Coffee

6. YouTube

7. Ambivert but more to extrovert

8. Neutrals ftw

9. Shuffled playlist mhmm

Thank you :3

your toy matchup is this double dildo 💕

part of my playthings 1k matchup event!

who: ushijima x v!reader

what: adult characters, double penetration, anal & vaginal play, implied multiple orgasms

Did Ushijima even realize what he was doing to you? The arch in your back sunk lower into the mattress. Your sounds by now were just muddled into one, long and mindless whine. Your drool pooled under your cheek, soaking a spot into the sheets. Your hands reached down between your spread legs, nails biting little crescents into your inner thighs. You had to hold onto something.

But Ushijima continued playing with your sloppy holes, for lack of a better word. After coating the entire toy in copious amounts of lube, and slowly working both ends inside you, he became mesmerized. He watched closely to your tiny asshole puckering around the slender half, and your puffy vagina flexing around the veiny, thick other. He alternated moving one part of the toy opposite the other, or stuffing you with both simultaneously.

You screamed your pleasure into the deaf ears of the blankets beneath you. “T-Tooo-oh-shiii,” came something barely coherent.

Ushijima’s ears finally perked up, catching your plea. He looked up briefly to the tangled hair covering your face, then back down to the mess he was making of you. With a grunt, and a nod to himself, he decided you needed something different. He scooted forward on his knees, fisting his eager length. He gently relieved your pussy of silicone, answered by your guttural moans. But you weren’t given a moment to relax before something thicker nudged back in.

taglist: @nepenthendline @kou-taro @toonpai @devilgirlcrybabiey @omiishii

[oikiedoinks]

it’s already the 13th in Japan so i’ll make a quick birthday announcement! happy birthday to wakatoshi ushijima and takanobu aone!! i’ll be making a proper announcement sometime tomorrow since it’ll be the 13th for me then ☺️🤍💍✨

[heartboudoir]

“Volleyball? You expect me to have volleyball at my wedding?” Natasha huffs in her thick accent and Ushijima immediately start to apologize for her behavior, saying she’s just a little overwhelmed with work and wedding planning. But his fiancée is having none of it. “Do not make excuses for me, that was a ridiculous thing to ask. Why would we have volleyball at a black tie wedding?”

-💍

“Well uh… it is wakatoshis wedding too. I was thinking we could integrate his life in the wedding— for example, I did a soccer players wedding, there was a soccer ball on the cake, it was small. But it was there. Or maybe his team could all be invited and they do a dance or…” I trail off after I see her staring me down, leaning back into my chair before letting my eyes flick across to Toshi who’s just playing with his hands. “It was a suggestion.”

“I don’t need suggestions. I need you to make my wedding a reality, got it?”

“Yes”

[mulberrysilk]

can’t stop thinking about ushi manhandling and breeding me with his big ass hands around my throat 😩💞

a/n: I love how most of my Ushijima asks has breeding in it like it’s a requirement ☺️ cause you bet your ass, Toshi is going to be obsessed with pumping you full of his cum

Ushijima x reader

tw: breeding kink + manhandling + choking + consensual to dubcon-ish

Gentle giant.

Those were the first words that came to mind when anyone asked you what Ushijima was in your eyes. Sure, at first sight, your boyfriend was intimidating. The type of person that naturally exudes power and asserts it but when you got to know him, beneath all that was a gentle and kind loving man. One who’d hold your hand on the way home, lend you his jacket when it’s too cold and hold you close when he knew something was bothering you.

He was all of that.

Til he was provoked.

Ushijima was also a man who likes routines, logic, simple and understandable things. When any of those were challenged, he became harsher. He assured you that he would never take those frustrations out on you but that same feeling of loss of control came about when he saw you smiling and laughing with an old acquaintance of his.

At first he took, Atsumu’s attention to be one of friendly curiosity, but when the blond started to make you cluster with his suggestive humour and teasing, Ushijima would squeeze his water bottle just a little tighter. You were wholeheartedly his. He shouldn’t worry. It wasn’t your fault you were so likeable and pleasing to the eye...but you were his. Wasn’t that clear enough to everyone?

He didn’t know where this all came from. This burning black colored flame that consumed him.

“Toshi,” you whimpered, his cock buried deep inside of you, your lower lips split around him and walls contracting, desperately trying to adjust to his size. Your breaths were quick and shallow as you did, hands gripping his biceps.

Usually he’d kiss you and caress you in the spots that would comfort you, to aid in relaxing you...but the longer Ushijima stared at where the two of you were connected, thinking through how intimate it was to be with a person this way, he came to the conclusion that only he could ever mark you this way. That it should only be his cock that your walls remembered.

You weren’t fully adjusted to his girth and length when he reared his hips back, and thrusted in and out of you in a pace that started slow and deep, and quickly escalated to ruthless pounding.

“Toshi. I haven’t adjusted—Ah!” You tried to push him away, legs trembling to close and restrict his freedom of movement but his large hands pushed down your inner thighs, keeping them apart as his fat cock slammed into you over and over.

Your cunt was drooling around him, his length coated with your slick and dripping out of you with every thrust, the lewd squelching sounds, music to his ears.

“T-toshi, I can’t. You’re too big, please, s-slow down—mhmf ,” you moaned out, the man above you wondering why your tone contradicted your words but why was your denial and squirming spurring him on. “

Darkened, wild olive green eyes, glowed in the dark, and you shivered at the primal expression. Where was your sweet gentle Wakatoshi? But he enjoyed taking you like this, he was more vocal.

“Mine,” he grunted, one of his large hands easily wrapping around your fragile throat, squeezing it a little, relishing the way your lips parted and was gasping for air.

“Toshi, c-cant—

“You can,” he growled, his other hand pushing your left leg higher to open up your pussy for him to see. He didn’t stop. He couldn’t. Even when your walls clamped around him so tightly as you came, babbling and drooling, he wanted more. Even when he unloaded inside of you till it dripped from your core, he wanted more.

“Toshi, can you please hold me?” You sniffled, your voice raspy from his grip around your throat. His silence went through you like a knife. He pulled away and stood at the foot of the bed, towering over and looking down at you.

You shivered. He looked even more broad and colossal in this way. You felt even smaller than usual.He even looked at you in the way, he stared down opponents, the way he’d stare to tell them that he was stronger than them.

Toshi took you by your ankles and tugged you to the edge of the bed. He flipped you onto your stomach and hoisted your hips up to keep you on your knees. You were trembling so beautifully before him. His white cum was dripping from your pink hole, throbbing around nothing, asking to be filled again.

That was his. His seed in your cunt.

Before anymore could leak out, he shoved his cock back in without warning, making your fingers clutch the sheets and cry into them.

His pelvis was colliding hard on your rear, your whole body shaking from the sheer force of the pro athlete and his heavy balls were slamming against your clit with every deep thrust.

You were reduced to nothing but a babbling mess and his name falling of your lips like a chant.

“You like this don’t you?” He uttered in a low grave voice.

You couldn’t muster the strength to string together a proper response, too overwhelmed.

“Yes, yes, yes! Can feel you so deep, Toshi. F-feel so—ah—good!”

He curled his fingers with your soft locks of hair, everything about you was soft. Your skin, your smile, your touch, your plush hot walls. All of that was his.

He pulled your hair back, making your back arch in to the mattress, hips moving in their own to meet his thrusts. He was going to fill you up. Over and over again. Till your cunt was overflowing with his cum. Till you were full of him for days.

Breeding you and at the same time, leaving a part of him inside of you. To remind you who you belonged to and for him, to look at you with security, knowing that it was his cum sloshing in your little womb.

Ushijima knew he was being rough. He knew exactly what he was doing as he fucked you hard into the mattress like you were nothing but a cocksleeve, milking him so greedily despite your cries that were more like moans now.

“Good girl,” he hummed, thrusting hard, nudging against your cervix as he unloaded himself inside of you for the second time.

Your body collapsed into the bed, heaving for air as your body convulsed from another orgasm.

But you had no time to recover, not when your boyfriend’s still hard cock rubbed against your rear. You flinched. A reaction that Ushijima didn’t like.

He flipped you onto your back once more, burying himself deep inside you once more, the excess of his cum was a mess between your thighs and you looked up him through tear stained eyelashes.

“Gonna fill you up, my love.” He caressed your lower belly where you womb would be. “Gonna fill you up til your filled for days.” His hand wrapped around your throat again, stilling you from squirming away from him. “And you’re going to take it like a good girl, aren’t you?”

You wanted to tell him to stop. Tell him no. That it’s enough. You couldn’t take anymore. That your mind was foggy from his roughness and the orgasm that ripped through you.But your walls throbbed around him, sucking him inside of you without your permission. Your body’s betrayal made more fat tears stream down your face as your lips quivered, no words coming out of you. Just an obedient little meek nod that made a hint of a sadistic smirk form on your boyfriend’s face as he took you again for the third time tonight, and a part of you felt it wasn’t going to be over anytime soon.

[emmyrosee]

@icedhoneyy AND HES STILL THE LOML-

plant dad ushiwaka 🌱

[heartboudoir]

Always a bridesmaid but never a bride, that was the saying right? Some might say it applied to you except it’d be more like always a wedding planner never planning her own wedding.

You were in the business of making people happy and you were one of the best in the wedding planning industry so it’s no surprise that most of your clients were high profile couples – actors, idols, athletes, supermodels. You’ve helped them all have their fairytale moments.

Today was no different, you’d be meeting with Wakatoshi Ushijima, the captain of the Japanese Olympic volleyball team, and his fiancée, Natasha Romankov, a gorgeous model he met during his time in Poland.

You knew all of this after reading up on them last night in preparation for the meeting today but no amount of reading could prepare you for the bridezilla that was about to walk into your office.

-💍

It’s impossible to ignore the power and beauty when she walks into my office nearly ten minutes early for our appointment— her large and handsome fiancé following her in with a silent apology on his face.

“Ah— you must be Natasha. It’s nice to finally meet you” I stand, offering my hand but she just looks at it before dumping the pile of wedding magazines and booklets on my desk and sitting down at the couch on the other side of my desk. “And you must be Ushijima, it’s a pleasure” I offer my hand, and when he takes it, his warmth shocks me “you both must be very excited, hm?”

[mulberrysilk]

Thinking of breeding kink with Ushijima and him not stopping after even two loads and just overstimulating you because manz for real doesn’t know that one times enough to knock u up

a/n: this really made my mind and hooha throb I’ll happily be Ushi’s wife and let him breed me whenever wherever Ushihusband is my kryptonite.

tw : breeding kink + overstimulation

Ushijima has been acting odd of late and you as you always did before you two were married, waited for him to process how he felt before telling you. Which was something he was thankful for. He knew of how lucky he was to be able to find you, and make you his wife, to make you only his. But this time around, his actions came first before logic and reason. Little did you know, after months of being married and nearing your first anniversary together, Ushijima has been consumed, plagued would be a better word, by some thoughts.

Being in a V.League team with senior players meant that they too had married lives...and children, and he’s seen them around. The love of an unbroken family making him warm and fuzzy on the inside. He supposed he wanted it too. You two were newly weds and starting a family seemed like the next step. He didn’t think of it before but when the thought crossed his mind when he saw you interacting with your friend’s newborn child, something within him snapped.

He imagined what you’d be like so round and full of child. Already a perfect obedient wife, you’d be a perfect mother.

“T-toshi,” you whimpered, feeling your release close by again. Each deep stroke kissing your cervix the pleasure dulling the pain of that spot being abused again for the 3rd time tonight. Tingles of the incoming euphoria making your eyes roll back.

Night after night when he came home this week, he’s been making love to you every night. He didn’t even know if it was making love anymore or just merciless fucking with his obsession to fill up your womb. Fill you up so full til you took with child. He knew you knew something changed and yet here you were, taking him so obediently. So pliant for him. Teary eyes gazed up at him with nothing but love and the desire to please.

“T-toshi, honey, wait,” you gasped, his lips around your breast, sucking and flicking his tongue on the hardened nipple that he imagined that would soon swell and spill with milk.

It was so much. Too much. He was rougher than before, more callous. No longer the gentle giant that would worship you with kisses and passionately make love to you. This wasn’t the same loving passion that you knew. It was void of it.

Your mind was foggy with fatigue but your body had a mind of it’s own, squeezing and sucking his cock greedily despite the sloppy wet white mess already spilling out of your abused hole.

“Honey, I’m too full,” your palm pressed against his chest in attempts for him to go slower.

“Good.” He simply grunted, long fingers digging into your hips even more, his cock coated with a mess of his and your release, making thrusting in and out of you so much easier.

“Please be a little gentler, Toshi,” you squeaked, nails digging into his biceps when the bulbous head of his cock hit that special spot inside of you that had you mewling. “T-toshi,” you cried, fat tears streaming down your cheeks. “We’ve been—ah! Too much!l

Despite your pleads for him to go gentler, your body enjoyed his deep thrusts, his cum sloshing inside of you.

“This week you’re ovulating,” he stated, the sentence being random yet poked at your privacy. Your eyes widened a little. How did he know? Has he been keeping track of your cycle? “Better chance for my seed to take.”

“T-toshi,” you whimpered, not being able to process his whole desire to want to have a baby.

Sure that was one of his reasons but the real and main one being that he went absolutely feral at the thought of breeding his sweet wife’s little cunt. And he could never get enough of you, never get enough of the sight of your abused cunny throbbing and struggling to keep all of his cum in.

“I’ll put a baby in your womb,” he growled, folding you in half in the mating press to fill you up once again, the new position allowing him to go even deeper. You swore you could feel him in your womb. “I’ll fill you up nice and good, my love.”

Your protests were useless, the words that fell from your mouth was shoved back in by your traitor of a body, already writhing and convulsing beneath him as you came, clawing at him as it ripped through you ten times more harder than before.

Still he didn’t stop, not until he unloaded more of his white, hot seed in your throbbing cunt. The mess that you’d lightly complain afterwards being something so beautiful to him.

“Honey...,” you murmured, wrapping your arms around him as he hips felt as if they will never ever cease. “Toshi, I can’t take anymore. T-too much. Too full.” You were walking the thin of line of succumbing to the darkness that craved for slumber or staying awake to please your husband. You hoped that this time around was enough. Enough to satiate him.

“Be a good little wife and take it. You are my good, loving wife aren’t you?”

You weakly nodded.

“So good for me,” he hummed.

His hand caressed you from the valley of your breasts to your lower abdomen where he could feel you throb around him, slow and languid thrusts stuffing the cum right back into you, riding out his orgasm.

“I love you,” he uttered so sweetly despite all of this. He held you close, bodies still connected with each other. He showered you with gentle kisses that he knew you’d appreciate, letting you catch your breath and his large hands massaged your hips that started to bloom with blueish-dark purple spots. He could even feel you losing yourself, so drowsy. Your body had slumped against him, your breaths uneven as you mustered whatever will and strength you had left to dutifully love your husband, to love him. Maybe he did go a little too rough.You kept his cock inside of you, too tired to move...but when he saw the creamy messy of white that enveloped his cock, he was determined once more.

“Again.”

[mulberrysilk]

Thinking of Jealous!Ushijima...good morning!

good morning!!! Jealous!Ushijima 😋

Here’s a little crumb hee hee cause I just want to write something

Ushijima was not one to get jealous. He was very much reassured of who he was and confident at what he brought to the table when he started dating you, most importantly, he trusted you.

He had no time to worry about the other men who would try to catch your attention, they could try but they’d fail. They weren’t him. They can’t make you feel the way he does.

That’s what he told himself, that’s what he knew. And yet, whenever he hears the giggles that would come close to how you’d giggle with him, he’d stiffen. When he sees your corner of your eyes crinkle when you smiled the same way he would with someone else, his jaw clenched.

And you don’t think much of how when the man in front of you who you were just hoping to bore with small talk and who kept hitting on you, stutter. The man’s face grew slightly pale and the confidence he exuded finally didn’t feel too overbearing, all that happened because Ushijima Wakatoshi, your dear boyfriend, was right behind you, towering and casting a shadow over your form, staring down at this man with a sharp and steely glare. A glare that felt so deadly that the man felt as if he had a knife to his throat.

Ushijima hummed softly to himself as the man made some lame excuse to leave and scrambled down the street. He wrapped his arms around you, pressing a kiss on the crown of your head.

“You scared him off,” you chuckled.

“Good.”