#Iwaizumi x black!reader

[90ekz]

cockwarming iwaizumi on a business call,,, yea.

he’d be so annoying about it, too. yes, it was your idea, but you didn’t expect for him to treat you like you weren’t important :((

and you want to get pounded, absolutely ruined, but the only thing he was giving you were occasional taps to your clit paired with his slight movement inside you every once in a while.

most annoying man ever btw. it didn’t help that he kept muting the phone to reprimand you either.

“stay still. you wanted this, baby. now take it.”

mean ass.

“‘zumi… don’t be so mean t’me.”

iwa wanted nothing more than to fuck you deep, but he had business to finish first. ‘cause he’s always tryna be a working member of society n shit

eventually you just got impatient and rose up on his cock just to slam back down. he barely covered his guttural whine before the man on the other end noticed.

iwaizumi ended up gripping your waist tightly with one of his sizeable hands to keep you in place, while continuing to writing notes with the other.

he smirked into the crook of your neck, cause now you really had no where to move.

iwa just likes to be a lil sadist from time 2 time.

oh, and as soon as he gets off that phone?? he still doesn’t let you move, much to your dismay.

but now he’s free to degrade you and tell you how bad you were :((

“thought you were g’nna be a good girl f’me. you’re making me sad..”

in the end, iwa lets you cum, yea. but not on his dick. he adds some quick strokes to your clit, but only to shut you up.

after all, he still had business to finish.

he knows exactly how unsatisfying it is, but he thinks you deserve it. all you had to do was sit still >:(

[kleftiko]

you’re bodies are sticky, pressed together as you lay bare. your head against his shoulder as he cradles you, staring up at the ceiling, the fingers of his right hand tracing up and down your skin.

not too long ago he was gripping handfuls of it greedily in order you get you infinitely closer to him, glutinous mouth leaving blotches of possession across it, but now he soothed it with feather light touches as you slept peacefully. the only thing on his mind is wondering why it’s so soft. how could he still feel your smooth skin under the calloused pads of his hands. how could something this soft exist in such a harsh world.

but it didn’t matter when that soft noise escapes your lips, sleep riddled body instinctively curling up against him for comfort. god, he’d let the world burn for you, if only to feel the soft touch of your bare skin against his forever.

kageyama, IWAIZUMI, sakusa (hq) LAW, zoro, ace (op) gojo, geto, YUJI, choso (jjk) giyuu, SANEMI, iguro (kny) yami, nozel (bc) DABI, shigaraki, aizawa? (mha)

[cxvii666]

no context situationship txts w/ ten:

FEATURING!

HANTA SERO, suguru geto, natsuo todoroki, rintarou suna, keigo takami, eren yeager, tomura shigaraki, jean kirstein, hitoshi shinsou, testurou kuroo, katsuki bakugou, issei matsukawa, toge inumaki + ur favs ofc

[shoyospikes]

woke up from a nap and had a dream about haikyuu where I was crying over hinata growing up HAHAHAHAHA and then proceeded to enter the cinema to watch the movie AND I WAS STILL CRYING HAHAHAHAHAA

crying over them is so REAL

[fizziedoodle]

dating hajime iwazumi pt.2

[lumiinix]

Boys who can’t sleep without your head laying his chest so every time he went abroad, he has to bring a weighted blanket to sleep easier but it still wasn’t the same :(

REBLOGS ARE APPRECIATED!

[sassycheesecake]

The Sender #1

- ATSUMU MIYA, TETSURŌ KUROO, TŌRU OIKAWA, Issei Matsukawa, Hajime Iwaizumi, KENJI FUTAKUCHI, Rintarō Suna, Osamu Miya, GAO HAKUBA, SHŪGO MEIAN, Nicollas Romero, Tatsuto Sokolov

[saintflwrs]

𑁍.*･𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆

…

𝐇𝐄 𝐊𝐍𝐄𝐖 your schedule. You were a routined person, you worked from Mon-Thurs and would come to the gym after your shift. When Friday rolled around you were free so you would workout earlier then usual. No later than noon. The same headphones always sat on your head and the gym bag slung around your shoulder.

He wanted to talk to you but you always had this RBF when working out. You were so pretty ofc he couldn’t help but steal glances and quickly look away when you two would lock eyes.

You were in your own little world that you rarely saw the men that would stare as your ass and make comments about you. It made his jaw clench. He tried to push you out his head but you carried this demeanor that drew him closer and closer.

One day you entered the boxing gym which was a shock because you never once set foot in there. A look of awe was on your face.

“I never knew they had boxing area in here.” You gasped.

“How long you been going to this gym and you ain’t know there was a boxing gym?” somebody mentioned.

“Nigga, ion be exploring.” You barked back and everybody laughed.

He wasn’t the only one that drew closer to you. Everybody in the boxing gym grew to love you. Ever since that day he noticed you coming in there to help. Whether that be changing mats, helping boxers tie their gloves or even just hanging out. Everybody loved the positive energy you brought into such a violent place.

You would occasionally say Hi to him or tell him he was doing a good job but never really had a genuine conversation until one day. He was having a hard time tying his glove, you could see the visible frustration on his face. Suddenly he felt a hand on the glove and looked up.

“Need Help?” You smiled

“That obvious huh?” He mumbled

“Yeah.” You breathily laughed “Heard you got a match coming up.”

“I do, how’d you know?” He raised his eyebrow

“Your coach told me, he also invited me to come. Ima be there.” You said.

You were gonna be there? But you didn’t even know him. The thought made him all the more excited for the event. From that day forward you guys were sort of inseparable, always on FaceTime until midnight. Frequently hanging out to get ice cream when he was supposed to be watching his calories. It was platonic. But you both yearned for more.

I mean you were HIGHLY attracted to him. His physical appearance was the opposite of his shy personality. Tattoos decorated his back forearms and some on his chest and not to mention his body. A six pack and strong biceps made him all the more attractive paired with his dimples that would show when he laughed with you. The nigga was fine, okay?

A week before his match he called you, asking you to come by the boxing gym around 7 pm. He needed your help with defense. You didn’t know much about boxing but he always was quick to ask you to help him. In actuality he just wanted to hear your soothing voice.

You had a few errands to run that day but when you finished you went right to the gym. Your heels echoed as your feet stepped onto the stone floor in the gym. The sound alerted him, causing him to turn his head towards you a smile immediately forming on his face.

“Hey..” He greeted, slightly out of breath.

“What’s up?” You asked as he stepped out of the ring walking towards you. His hair was dripping from sweat and his shirt was off, displaying his tattoos. “I know you didn’t call me over here this late just to work on defense.” You crossed your arms batting your lashes up at him.

“And I know you didn’t come here in that jean skirt for nothing.” He teased.

“I was doing shit before I came here.” You scoffed.

“Yeah I bet you were.” He inched closer to you, eyes trailing lower and lower.

“They should let me in the ring with you, I could beat you.” You joked.

“Yeah? you think you could take me?” His voice dropped. You playfully punched his stomach before replying.

“Yeah I—“ You paused for a second, it clicked in your head what he was getting at and it made your heart beat faster.

He softly grabbed your wrists and pulled you closer to his chest. His hand rested on your cheek, eyes scanning yours as if he was indirectly asking to kiss you. When you nodded, his lips crashed onto yours in complete hunger and desperation. He gently bit your lip causing you to gasp so he slyly slipped his tongue in your mouth. Your mouths moved together in unison begging for more of each other.

His strong arms then picked you up, your legs wrapped around his torso. He stepped towards a room with you still in his arms and placed you on a nearby desk with loads of paperwork that was pushed to the ground to make more space for you.

It was his coach’s office and he knew that but didn’t seem to care.

“We.. shouldn’t Fuck—be.. doing this here..” You moaned out

“I’m sure he wouldn’t mind.” He said while leaving hickeys down your neck.

“What? that we’re fucking on his office desk..” You whined.

He softly chuckled before removing your top and sucking on your tits rolling his middle finger in between your nipple.

“Oh shit..” You sighed while leaning your head back. Your hands tangled in his hair gently pulling on the strands signaling you wanted more.

He swiftly pulled your jean skirt down and spread your legs open. You hissed from the sudden cold air hitting your pretty cunny. It was dripping wet and he made it even wetter by letting a glob of spit drop down onto it.

You bit you lip at the action, he then lined himself up with your gushing pussy. He teased you by rubbing his tip on your hole his precum spreading all over your folds as you loudly whined.

“Please.. Fuck me” You begged, eyes glossed.

“I got you mamí, don’t worry.” He placed a kiss at the corner of your lips before inserting himself into you completely.

You gasped and your nails immediately clawed into his back as he pounded into you hitting just the right spots. The desk shook at his relentless thrusts.

“Mmph~ This pussy feels so good.” He praised “You gon take my dick? Yeah you are. Fuckkkk.” He groaned as he gripped your waist hips snapping into yours.

“Yes~ Oh my god— Right there, Right there” You cried as your eyes rolled back. It felt so fucking good. Everything was so calculated.

“I can’t— Mmm~ It’s too much—“ You croaked out.

“Yes you can mama, your right there. You can do it.” He breathed heavy, dick twitching inside of you but he never slowed down his pace.

Your release was so unexpected, I guess you were so lost in the pleasure that when you coated his dick in your cum you didn’t even realize.

When he saw the white ring begin to form at the base of his cock, he slowed down hitting slow strokes making sure you rode out your high.

“There you go, there it is. Your so pretty.” He cooed. Calloused fingers pushing your hair out of your face.

Shortly after he came inside of you and when he pulled out, his cum rushed out of your gushy cunt. The sight made him hard again. He showered your body in kisses and you giggled and traced your fingertips around his skin.

After a few moments of silence your eyes caught a glimpse of something.

“Oh my god..” You gasped “There’s a camera in here.”

It was facing directly towards you guys the red

light blinked repetitively.

He loudly laughed, dimples showing he didn’t seem to care but you were so embarrassed.

“Relax, coach doesn’t even check the cameras” He reassured you.

“𝐖𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐓 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆.” 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐄𝐃..

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[sat0-get0]

・❥ 𝐍𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐲 & 𝐃𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐤 - 𝐇𝐚𝐣𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐈𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐳𝐮𝐦𝐢

ꕥ 𝙘𝙬 : 𝙬𝙘: 2.1𝙠 (𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙗𝙤𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤𝙙𝙖𝙮), 𝙙𝙧𝙪𝙣𝙠!𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙤𝙗𝙚𝙧!𝙞𝙬𝙖 (𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙞𝙣 𝙖 𝙬𝙚𝙞𝙧𝙙 𝙬𝙖𝙮, 𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪), 100% 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙨𝙪𝙖𝙡, 𝙨𝙪𝙗!𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧, 𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙛𝙚𝙢!𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧, 𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙥𝙪𝙨𝙨𝙮, 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙖𝙩 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 & 𝙘𝙪𝙢 𝙨𝙬𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙣𝙞𝙥𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮, 𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙛 𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙤𝙛 𝙥𝙝𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙭 & 𝙩𝙤𝙮 𝙪𝙨𝙚 (𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙚), 𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙗𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣, 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙘𝙪𝙩𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙘 𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙩, 𝙡𝙤𝙩𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙠𝙞𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜/𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙪𝙩 (𝙢𝙮 𝙛𝙖𝙫), 𝙥𝙚𝙩 𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙨 (𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙘𝙚, 𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙮 & 𝙢𝙖𝙢𝙖 𝙖 𝙡𝙤𝙩), 𝙪𝙨𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙤𝙛 '𝙙𝙖𝙙𝙙𝙮' (𝙩𝙬𝙞𝙘𝙚), 𝙞 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙗𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧'𝙨 𝙨𝙠𝙞𝙣 𝙖𝙨 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙗𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩, 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠, 𝙬𝙩𝙫, 𝙡𝙢𝙠 𝙞𝙛 𝙞 𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 | 𝙢𝙙𝙣𝙞

✎ 𝘢𝘯 : 𝘪 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘣𝘤 𝘪 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘰 𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦. 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳'𝘴 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘪𝘸𝘢 ��𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘫𝘪 𝘣𝘤 𝘪 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘴𝘰 & 𝘣𝘤 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘤𝘶𝘵𝘦. 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘪 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘬 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘧𝘳, 𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘺!! ༄

You and Iwa were the life of the party girl and healthy life style boy duo. You had suggested going to the club with your friends, Oikawa also tagging along but Iwa chose to stay home. He hears knocking on the front door and goes to open it, being met with you and Oikawa's bright smiles.

"She's kinda-" Oikawa starts before you squeal, wrapping your arms around your boyfriend's neck. "Drunk? Yeah, I know." Iwa dead pans. He shoos his best friend away before he can suggest something dumb like going to Target at 3 am and locks the door behind him.

"Missed you so much, Haji." you purr, mischievous hands going underneath his shirt and feeling up his abs. Before he can reply, your lips are on his, giggling against his lips at the way he stumbles back. "Baby," he says against your lips but it falls on deaf ears as you continue kissing him. "Babe," he tries again but your hands are too busy trailing down to his pajama pants. Once he feels you beginning to tug them down, he wraps a hand around your neck, pulling away from you with narrowed eyes.

Of course it doesn't give him the reaction he intended to evoke, watching as you lick your lips as you eye him up and down. "Yes, daddy?" you giggle, not being able to keep your eyes off the way his muscles 'peek' through his tank top. "I'm not fucking you." You gasp dramatically at his words, practically feeling your heart crack into a million pieces. "But 'm so wet, Haji." you whine, rubbing your thighs together. "Gonna get you ready for bed so that you don't complain about it in the morning."

You let Iwa grab you by your hand, dragging you into the bathroom. He tells you to jump although it wasn't needed as his sits you on the countertop with ease. He slips off your heels and you can't help the warmth settling in your belly as he kneels to do so. You then watch as he grabs the products he sees you use to remove your makeup, having memorized your entire routine.

He takes your braids out of the half up, half down claw clip hairstyle you did and ties it loosely into a low ponytail and you feel all warm inside at the domesticity of it all. As he wipes off your makeup, you let your gaze linger on his lips, watching the way his tongue peeks out from time to time as he puts all his concentration into this simple task. He's too cute, you can't help but ask, "Can I have a kiss, Haji?" He would usually never deny you but your eyes clouded with lust tells him it'll be more than just a kiss.

"Just a kiss, baby?" You nod, scooting closer to the edge of the countertop. Of course he folds, leaning close so that you can press your lips against his. He tries to move back to continue getting you ready for bed but feels your legs wrapped around him. He doesn't process why he can't move for a second, giving you the opportunity to pull him closer and kiss him more eagerly than before. He groans into your mouth as you tug him closer by his shirt, feeling the way you nip at his lower lip. He pulls away eventually, smiling at the way you pout as you fail to chase his lips.

"Tired." you mumble, looking at Iwa with faux sad eyes. "Brush then bed." he tells you, letting you get off the counter. He places a kiss on your forehead before exiting the bathroom, letting you brush your teeth. Once you're done, you slip off your dress, leaving it on the ground out of laziness before dragging your feet over to your shared bedroom. Your horny feelings have yet to go away and you are determined to do something about it. Not with your abandoned rose toy you only use when Iwa goes on long trips, helping you to an orgasm over the phone.

Right now you need literally any part of his body and just needed some way to convince him. Iwa watches as you walk in, only covered by your bra that you wanted off immediately and the matching black thong you wore for your outing. You've sobered up a bit, reduced to tipsiness which is honestly the state where your horniness peaks. He approaches you, hands settling on your waist before trailing to your back to undo your bra.

You were making Iwa just as horny as you were with the way you were trailing kisses down his neck as he took off your bra but he had to stay strong for your sake. "You gotta drink wate-" you cut him off with a kiss, pushing him back until the backs of his legs hit the bed. His arms move behind him to catch his fall as you push him back, straddling him. "'m still horny." you pout, leaning down to kiss his awaiting lips.

He has to think quickly because knowing you, you'll find a way to be bouncing on his dick in the next 5 seconds. "Okay, baby, I have a proposal." You sit up on top of him, keeping your hands on his abs. Once he's sure you're listening, he speaks again. "I'll make you cum- wait!" he exclaims as you reach down his pants. "With my tongue. Then you go to sleep. Or, you don't get to cum at all and still have to go to sleep." You pout at the idea of not being filled up but it seems you'll have to settle.

"Want your tongue." you decide and in an instant he's flipping you around, spreading your legs as you lay on the bed. He watches your tits as your chest rises as you breathe before sliding your panties down, a string of your arousal connecting the fabric to your pussy. He throws it to the side, his arms going underneath your legs and wrapping around them before suddenly bringing you forward.

He grips the flesh of your thighs, nipping at your brown skin. You whine quietly, bucking your hips up as your impatience grows until you feel his tongue on you. You mewl as he licks a long stripe from your quivering hole to your swollen clit. He wraps his lips around the pearl, giving it a harsh suck and causing your back to arch up from the bed. "Haji!" you moan out, hands flying to his dark hair. You don't know if you're pushing him away or pulling him in but either way, the pleasure was too much.

"Sorry, baby, just teasing." he chuckles against you to which you shudder at. He licks your clit with a steady pace, reaching an arm up to grab at your tit and pinch your nipple. You hold onto his arm, whimpering softly as he occasionally lightly sucks on your pearl that twitches with pleasure. You're dripping at this point and he can't let it go to waste, lapping up all of your slick and groaning at the feeling of your pussy clenching around nothing.

"Does that feel good, baby?" he coos, using his other hand as he prods at your quivering hole. He's looking up at you as you nod, watching the way your head falls back against the mattress as he plunges 2 fingers into your cunt. He's trying not to let this moment get the best of him, his dick already aching in his boxers, but he made a promise and is adamant on keeping it. "Play with your tits, mama." he tells you, his fingers leaving your nipple to reach down to his own pants. You move your hands to your own tits, pinching and tweakin at your brown nipples the way Iwa would. He groans lowly into your cunt as he licks your clit once more, freeing his cock from it's confines and pumping it at the same pace he pumps his fingers inside you.

The pleasure he's giving himself shows in the way he eats your pussy, his fingers curving right into that spot you love so much. He gives you another harsh suck and you squeal at the pleasure, your thighs trapping him. He nips at your right inner thigh and you mumble out a cute 'sorry, haji', not realizing the way it made his cock weep precum. The only reason he made you spread your legs again was because he'd have to be able to breathe in order to continue licking your cute pussy.

Your thighs tremble as he fucks you on his fingers, thumbing at the head of his cock and using his pre as lubricant to stroke himself even faster. He feels like he's back in high school with how close he is already from his own hand and it's all due to the goddess he has above him. His mouth parts from your cunt as he lifts his head, looking at the way you play with your pretty tits as you moan. Your eyes open as you catch him staring at you with adoration and you feel a sense of need build up inside you again.

"Please kiss me, Haji." you whimper, beckoning him over with your hands. In just a moment, he's hovering over you, his fingers still pistoning in and out of your dripping pussy as he leans down to capture your lips with his. You groan deep in your chest as you taste yourself on his tongue, suckling on the pink muscle. He pulls away to latch his warm mouth on your hardened nipple, sucking so much into his mouth that you can't even see your areola.

You tug at his hair as you feel teeth on your nipple, whimpering his name. He gives your nipple one last suck before moving back to your lips as he fucks his fingers into you faster. You can't even kiss back anymore, reduced to moaning against his lips as he takes control over the kiss. His hand is still on his dick, stroking it hard with a tight fist, imagining your tight cunt being the one wrapped around it. It's not hard with the wet sensation around his fingers, your arousal only soaking his digits and making them prune.

"You coming, mama?" he asks against your lips and you nod, eyes shut tightly as your mouth opens in a silent cry. Iwa kisses the side of your mouth as he talks you through your orgasm. "Cum on my fingers, baby, that's it. Y'look so pretty when you're fucking coming." he begins to babble as he begins to reach his own orgasm. "Fuck, where do you want my cum?" he asks you, bottom lip caught between his teeth as he holds back from coming all over the sheets.

"My mouth, daddy." you breathe out, out of breath from your orgasm. He moves to sit up against the headboard of your bed, letting you crawl towards him. As soon as he feels your mouth on his tip, he's bucking his hips up, chasing after his orgasm once more. "You're gonna take it so good, right baby?" he moans out and you can barely nod as his dick hits the back of your throat. "Gonna cum, mama. Gonna cum down that fucking throat." he groans as he grips the sheets below him, fucking your throat. Your eyes widen as he shoots his cum into your mouth, thrusting up slowly now as he feels each spurt come out of his cock. "Swallow my cum, baby. Don't be messy." he tells you as he thrusts into your mouth. "So pretty when you suck my dick." he sighs, letting you off his cock after you've swallowed his cum.

You both share a moment of silence as you catch your breath. You lay down beside Iwa and hug his muscular forearm to your chest. He wants to shut his eyes right beside you but has to clean up the sticky mess on your bodies. He let's you sleep anyway, replacing his arm with a comforter momentarily as he settles for using the baby wipes on your night stand. He wipes between your thighs before placing a kiss on your pussy, laughing at the way your legs shut instantly. He then grabs your silk scarf from underneath a pillow, lifting your head up for .5 seconds as he wraps it around your head, protecting your hairstyle. You'll just have to sleep completely naked tonight, being covered by nothing but Iwa's limbs and a heated blanket.

𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 ✩

[lxnarphase]

thinking about iwaizumi meeting a pretty skater girl while in california that has the same class as him and he realizes she's really fuckin' cool and pretty…

[meekydeeks]

i’m starting my first smau… i’ve got some ideas of how iwant it to go but, idon’t know who iwant to be the love interest.

so i’m gonna list a few anime’s and we’ll narrow it down from there.

it’s going to be based off the song 2 hands

reader is either going to be a struggling artist or successful, idk yet but keep that in mind when you choose please

my initial thought was bokuto but i’m indecisive

please read the tags before voting 🙏🏾

[fleuriieu]

༊*·˚ 𝐈𝐖𝐀𝐈𝐙𝐔𝐌𝐈 𝐇𝐀𝐉𝐈𝐌𝐄 — 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐡𝐲𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 <𝟑

˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ 𝖕𝖔𝖘𝖙 𝖙𝖞𝖕𝖊 :: drabble ( SFW )

fuck, 𝐢𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐳𝐮𝐦𝐢 was so in love.

he never thought he would get this head over heels for anybody. ever since highschool he had always kind of been in oikawa’s shadow. any girl interested in him was really only getting close to him so they could latch onto oikawa later on. but you were different. different, and absolutely drop dead gorgeous.

he watched you put on your glossy dior lip oil and mounds of sparkly golden jewelry ( that he bought you ), and couldn’t help but let a small smile creep up his face as you turned around with a bright look on your face.

“sooo…how’s the outfit? you like?” you giggle, giving him a twirl and striking him a dramatic pose. he saw that you also got a new set of nails, this time in a light lavender color with crystals adorned on every other finger. you knew that he didn’t like them too long so you decided on a shorter, but still cute, almond shape cut.

he snapped out of his daze, eyes blinking as he realized that you asked him a question.

“wh—huh?” he asked, cheeks flushing a little when he notices that he had been admiring you the entire time in his head.

you huff and walk over to him, placing your hands on his cheeks and lifting his head up to look at you.

“i said, do you like? am i too overdressed? should i take some jewelry off…?” you ask, looking down at the layers of necklaces you have on, rethinking your outfit.

hajime’s brows furrow, taking your hands and placing them on his cheeks again. he loved your hands. and your eyes. and your cute lips and— damn. you really were a goddess.

“youre never overdressed, baby. everybody else is just underdressed! if anybody says anything, theyre just mad that they arent as stunning as you.” he says with a smile, placing kisses all across your face.

you laugh at the feeling of his lips all across your face, pushing him away slightly.

“hajimeee! you’re gonna ruin the makeup.” you complain.

hajime pulls back, a lovestruck look in his eyes.

“not my fault that my girlfriend is the only woman to ever exist. now, you ready to go? wanna show you off to everybody.”

you nod, taking his calloused hands in your own as you walked out of your shared apartment together.

“so, what are you gonna get at mcdonalds?”

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[kleftiko]

❦ HOW MANY KIDS DOES HE WANT

cw: none, this is fluff

i add to this intermittently :)

♡ a million. he wants a whole army of little ones running around. he has an endless list of names picked out and he just can’t help but feel like the most pure way to express his love for you is to create a little life and raise a wonderful person with you.

— HAWKS (mha), gojo, yuji, CHOSO (jjk), kuroo, bokuto, ATSUMU (hq), kiyoshi, kise (knb), julius, yami (bc), rengoku, akaza (kny),

♡ one or two. loves the idea of raising a child or two with you. he wants to watch and nurture a life, he wants to be the best father he can. he wants to support his child and find out what kind of person they’ll be with you right by his side. doesn’t even care if they’re biological.

— fatgum (mha), megumi (jjk), KITA, daichi (hq), akashi, kuroko (knb), nozel, fuegoleon (bc)

♡ doesn’t matter to him. it’s entirely up to you, it’s not like he would grow them in his body anyway. he has unconditional love for you, and if you chose to bring a child into your lives he will love them as well. will love you with a child, will love you without.

— aizawa (mha), LEVI (aot), nanami (jjk), sakusa, iwaizumi, kageyama (hq), kagami, murasakibara (knb), william (bc), giyuu (kny), kakashi

♡ get those things away from him. will hiss at them. doesn’t have a way with kids, it’s not a good idea. if you really DO want a child, he will give you one. but he will never, EVER, admit that he loves the little bastard. you think you see him cuddling them in the middle of the night? nope, get your eyes checked.

— SHIGARAKI, dabi (mha), sukuna (jjk), tsukishima (hq), aomine, midorima (knb), sanemi, obanai (kny)

[iheartttmyself]

when i say i wanna read angst this is what i mean. i cannot function right without having a happy ending 💘😭

the luvrs club ❥ pothos

pothos: the god of yearning and desire. the passionate longing between lovers, especially when one is unattainable.

“they say distance makes the heart grow fonder but i don’t know how much “fonder” my heart can get. i want to see you, hold you, and feel your skin against mine. why can’t we close the distance and love each other face to face.”

timeskip!iwaizumi x college!black fem reader genre: angst with a happy ending, argument warnings: cursing, insults, mentions of mental health/insecurity word count: 6,975

playlist: spotifyapple music

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14 hours, 26 minutes, and 16 seconds…. 17…. 18, 

And not a single notification from your boyfriend. You stare at your phone, waiting and silently wishing just one text would pop up. Even the three dots indicating that he was typing would satisfy you but there was nothing there. By now you should be accustomed to the lack of communication but the reason for the radio silence is what bothers you. 

An aggravated sigh escapes your mouth and you get up from your position on the couch, abandoning your phone in the living room as you walk to your kitchen. You begin opening all your cabinets in search of something to soothe the festering irritation in your chest. 

And like an added soundtrack to your life, there’s a tiny voice, one so small- so quiet urging, begging you to go back to your phone and text him. The voice is very persuasive, you cannot deny, as it lists off reasons as to why you should be the one to reach out first. You ignore the whisper, muting it because it can’t always be you. 

A relationship requires the continuous effort of two people and your heart could no longer bear the strain of double work.

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[yanderenightmare]

TW: yandere, toxic traits including benevolent sexism

fem reader

Thinking about a benevolently sexist boyfriend...

A handy and helpful boyfriend who’s just a pinch condescending about it. He fixes your kitchen sink with a lazy grin—tools and blacked hands—asking smugly, “How would you ever survive without me?” And even though it’s a bit belittling, it’s just silly enough that you find it charming—smiling as you wrap both your arms around him while receiving his kisses. A sweet “Thank you~” on your lips as he lifts you up to sit on the kitchen counter as easily as lifting a toy.

A hero-complex boyfriend who lives for those times you need him and gets unreasonably annoyed with you those times you do things on your own. All but yelling at you, “Your door fell off its hinges? You fixed it? You could have hurt yourself! Why didn’t you call me!? Next time, don’t be so reckless.”

It’s not as charming… But can you blame him? He's just a real traditional boyfriend who wants to do all those romantic gentlemanly tasks—pick you up from work and take you out to eat and buy you jewelry, and all he ever expects you to do in return is put out—give him a blowjob here and there and a little strip-tease before letting him fuck your brains out. All you got to worry your pretty little head about is making sure all your sweet nothings are reserved for him.

He just wants that fairy-tale experience and expects you to play your role—quit your job when you move in with him—be his stay-at-home wife. He’s going to put a kid in your belly soon, after all—it’s only right you get accustomed to taking care of the house before then.

♡ BNHA – Bakugou, Kirishima, Hawks, Enji, Natsuo, Mirio, some type of Deku ♡ JJK – Nanami, Geto, Gojo, Naoya, Toji, a very special soft Sukuna ♡ HQ – Daichi, Kuro, Bokuto, Iwaizumi, Sakusa ♡ AOT – Eren ♡ DS – Tanjiro, Sanemi, Genya

♡ FEM x M INSERT masterlist ♡ GN x M INSERT masterlist

[fizziedoodle]

dating hajime iwazumi