#but I was worried that Hajime's forehead was too big ��

[asaka-lucy-dr-rc]

(Hajime says “Nanami, wake up!”.)

[planetxiao]

# HAPPINESS FOR TWO

𖤐 umemiya hajime ; suo hayato ; sakura haruka x reader

⟢ fluff, scenarios // when their friends realized you’re good for each other.

𖤐 UMEMIYA HAJIME

Damn it all.

Hiragi wasn’t sure how, but he managed to make it home without realizing he didn’t have his antacid tablets on him. He checked – double checked – each of his pockets, but alas, they were gone. He sighed. There was only one place he thought it could be: back on the rooftop of Furin High.

He wasn’t usually forgetful, but it had been a long day, he supposed. That unnecessarily big fight took a lot out of him. 

It was like any other day, another leader of a gang demanding to fight Umemiya, except this guy was too persistent about it. In fact, all of his men seemed to have been of one mind. In the end, Umemiya gave him the fight he wanted. Of course, the white haired Bofurin leader reigned victorious, but he didn’t leave the fight unscathed. No one did. That being said, everyone was fine; they just left with minor cuts, scrapes, and bruises.

A meeting on the rooftop was held after the fight, each captain and vice captain giving their report before leaving for the day. That was when he must’ve set them down.

Hiragi trudged all the way back to Furin High, stomach turning at the possibility of getting roped into Umemiya’s antics again – if he was still there, anyway. The sun was about to set, and all of that day’s teams were on their last patrol shift. 

He had half a mind to kick down the door in irritation, but he resigned to pushing it open.  With his hands stuffed in his pockets, Hiragi’s eyes peeled this way and that to look for the very guy whose mere mention gave him indigestion in the first place.

Left, clear. Right, clear. A breath of relief… let out too soon.

Hiragi took one step before freezing. Sat at the picnic table about 15 feet away was Umemiya and someone he recognized to be his partner. 

Hiragi had seen you a couple times before. You would come to bring Umemiya lunch from time to time, and he would show you all of the plants he was growing in return. He really didn’t know anything about you but your name, nor did he ever feel the need to know more than that.

That was probably his fifth time seeing you. You both straddled the bench, facing each other, with your legs pulled over Umemiya’s. His hands rested on your hips as you gently wiped a cotton pad over the scratches on his face. Umemiya gazed at you with eyes that held nothing but love in them and a smile so easily made, like that of a dreamer stuck within his fantasies.

“Hajime, how many times have I asked you to be careful?” You sighed.

He laughed bashfully, rubbing the back of his neck, “Sorry, Sorry! I tried, I really did!”

You applied a large bandage to the cut on Umemiya’s cheek, shaking your head lightly.

“I know. I just worry about you.”

“I know, my love,” He cupped your face, “But, it’s okay. I’m okay! You don’t need to worry, I’ll always come back to you, okay?”

It was almost picturesque, the way you melted together like chocolate under the setting sun. Your forehead rested against his while he interlocked his fingers with yours. Hiragi felt bad watching the scene unfold in front of his eyes.

You giggled, “That was so cheesy, you dork.”

“What?! I thought it was romantic!”

He would rather eat his own shoe than admit this to anyone, but Hiragi smiled at the sight of Umemiya holding his world in the palm of his hands. He seemed to have found his true other half, someone that understood and cared for him in the way Umemiya deserved.

The creak of the rooftop door closing was heard by both you and Umemiya, the only sign that Hiragi was ever there. 

He’d come back for those tablets later.

𖤐 SUO HAYATO

Shouts bellowed down the street, drawing a crowd. It’s not unnecessarily unusual for a fight to break out there, but the people of the town watch as if it was the first time. Onlookers lined the walls of the narrow street close to the action.

Sakura and Nirei had been walking to meet up with Suo on their day off. They agreed to meet outside of Kotoha’s cafe at noon, but Sakura and Nirei were running late. As for why, well, Nirei had to take the time to go all the way to Sakura’s apartment and wake him up because he had overslept. Let’s just say Nirei had a rather stressful morning.

The fast shuffling of feet caught Sakura’s attention. He quirked a brow, looking up from his shoes to see a group of people in the distance. Some of them had been sent flying back in different directions, piquing Sakura’s curiosity.

What the hell? There’s a fight right now?

The itch of annoyance Sakura felt from that morning had him rearing to go. Nirei gulped. However, a comment from one of the onlookers was what sent them running towards the crowd.

“Hey, isn’t that eyepatch guy from Bofurin?”

Suo was in it?

They pushed through the crowd to see for themselves. Sure enough, they recognized the tassel earrings whipping in the air before they could even see their friend’s face. From the look of it, there weren’t that many foes left, and he had someone fighting alongside him.

You and Suo were back to back, taking one guy after another. Your movements mirrored each other as if watching a master and student. While your actions were more limited and practiced, Suo’s refined moves looked purely instinctual. He drew in his opponents with a mere look and had them on their backs within seconds. It was a violent dance that you both had invited your foes to.

Sakura and Nirei watched in shock, seeing these men drop like flies. It was ridiculous, this wasn’t a fight. There was no struggle from both sides, only one.

There were only two left, and Suo seemed to sense foul play heading in your direction. The sun gleamed off the metal bat that reeled back in front of you. You gasped. You weren’t used to fighting against weapons. Hell, you weren’t even that used to fighting in general. The guy smirked, swinging as hard as he could. But, the path of the bat was abruptly stopped as Suo flew through the air, swiftly kicking the guy in the face. The metal bat hit the ground with a clang, the owner flying back into a wall before crumbling onto the ground.

Suo’s venomous gaze lingered for a second on the man who sought to hurt you, though another one charged at him from behind. You called out his name – a warning hot on your lips. Suo took notice of the impending presence, but before he could turn and deal with the person, the crisp sound of a fist connecting with skin rang in his ears. Suo looked back, seeing the guy unconscious on the ground with most likely a broken nose.

Cheers erupted in the street, praising Suo and his partner in taking down the brutes. Sakura stuffed his hands in his pockets with a huff, while Nirei beamed at the two of you.

“Wow! I wonder who that person is. Do you know, Sakura?”

“No idea.”

As Nirei was about to approach them, he watched Suo take your hand in his and examine your bleeding knuckles.

You laughed bashfully and shrugged, “I improvised.”

Suo smiled softly, raising his other hand to caress your burning cheek.

“You did well, my dear.”

Oh! Oh.

Nirei whipped his head back to Sakura, about to shout about how Suo had a secret romantic partner, but stopped when he saw Sakura’s wide eyed blush. When Nirei turned back around, he saw Suo leading you into Kotoha’s cafe with a hand on the small of your back. Your head nestled in the crook of his neck.

The blond couldn’t help the way his lips curled. He ran after the two, pulling out his small notebook. That was the first time he had seen you, but he could tell you were special to Suo and he to you. You two made one hell of a good team. A scary one, but good nonetheless.

He just hoped he and Sakura would never do anything to piss you off.

𖤐 SAKURA HARUKA

Nirei was pacing.

“Where could he be? He’s never disappeared for this long before. One day, sure. But three? Something’s wrong. I just know it.”

Suo placed a hand on Nirei’s shoulder, a friendly smile remaining on his face. He understood that Nirei worried about Sakura as much if not more than anyone else at Furin High, but biting his nails over the issue wasn’t going to fix it. Ever the voice of reason, Suo spoke calmly to his friend.

“Relax, Nire-kun. The last time Sakura was gone, he was sick in his home, right?”

Nirei looked up at Suo, concern furrowing his brow.

“That’s the thing. I checked his apartment yesterday and he wasn’t there.”

Suo hummed. An interesting turn of events. He doubted that Sakura would just up and disappear – he could’ve just been out when Nirei came around. There’s an explanation for everything, after all. Sakura’s strong, it’s not likely he was kidnapped or anything of the sort. He was probably just sick again. Even so, it wouldn’t be good if Sakura was ill and wandering around…

“I see. Then why don’t we check one more time?”

Nirei nodded and turned on his heel, making a bee-line out of the classroom with Suo following behind.

Nirei kept a brisk pace. He was always at least three steps ahead of Suo, who kept his normal pace. It was Suo’s second time coming up on the desolate complex. The scenery was less surprising this time around, but the tattered place was eerie all the same.

They knocked once, twice, thrice, receiving no answer each time. Suo’s hand grasped the knob, remembering how it was unlocked last time they came to check on Sakura, and turned it. The door opened with a ghostly creak, no sign of life anywhere in the room. Suo called for Sakura. Still no answer.

“Sorry for the intrusion,” Suo murmured, deja vu creeping over him.

Nirei followed. Suo slid the door to the main room open and was greeted by nothing, Sakura’s futon rolled away haphazardly in the corner. Not even his uniform hung where it was last time. Nirei began to wring his hands. Where the hell could Sakura have gone?

“Huh, he’s still not here,” Suo wondered aloud before turning to his worried friend, “Have you tried asking his partner if they’ve seen him?”

“No, I don’t have any way to contact them.”

The brown haired boy had an inkling that he knew where Sakura might be.

That was how they wound up on your doorstep after the sun had set. They had seen you quite a few times, even coming with Sakura to see you once or twice. Sakura had told them each time not to come, but of course his friends were curious about his partner. Suo would insist, while Nirei would just follow.

Like earlier, they knocked on the door and awaited a response. If he wasn’t here, Nirei was going to lose his mind.

The knob turned. Nirei didn’t waste a second.

“Hello, sorry for the bother, but have you seen-”

A hand covered his mouth, surprising him. When he looked up at you with wide eyes, you simply held your finger over your mouth, signaling him to keep quiet. Suo peered through the door behind you and understood.

Surrounded by various medicine bottles and a tissue box laid Sakura, sound asleep. His monochromatic hair splayed in different directions, twirled together in some spots like yin and yang. Nirei and Suo could see his reddened nose and cheeks from where they stood at the door. All tell tale signs of Suo’s confirmed suspicion. Taking one last peek, Suo and Nirei chuckled at Sakura’s sleeping form, a trickle of drool peeking from the corner of his ajar mouth.

You stepped outside with the two boys, closing the door behind you.

“Sorry Nirei, I didn’t want him to wake up. What’s going on?”

“Has Sakura been here for the past three days?” Nirei asked.

You nodded.

“He started feeling sick while he was here a couple days ago, so I’ve been taking care of him. He’s doing better though, his fever finally broke just before you came actually. Should be up and moving by tomorrow.”

Nirei breathed a sigh of relief. Sakura was fine, he could finally relax his tense shoulders. Suo’s usual kind smile melted into something softer after hearing your explanation. An unspoken thought was shared between the two boys as they glanced at each other. The heavy feeling of deja vu had dissipated because something was different this time.

Thank god Sakura has you.

note: i’m actually pretty happy with how these turned out :D also in suo’s, if not implied well, he taught you those moves :3 i hope their characterizations are all okay!!

[hanemiyaz]

TOKYO REVENGERS MEN WITH MOMMY KINKS

18+ only, minors/ageless blogs dni

characters: takemichi hanagaki, chifuyu matsuno, hajime kokonoi, seishu inui, tetta kisaki

synopsis: as per the last one, sub tokrev men with mommy kinks!

cw's: fem!reader, dom!reader, sub!characters, mommy kink, pussyjob, overstim, crying/dacryphilia, begging, teasing, bondage (m receiving), piv, breeding, lingerie (m wearing), amazon position, lots of pet names, pet play/puppy play, collar and leash (m wearing), handjob, pegging, cockwarming (as punishment!), punishment for bratting, maybe slight cnc in kisaki's, vibrator usage.

an: this is part two of tokrev men w/ mommy kinks that i posted on my old blog (iykyk). i hope you enjoy these little drabbles!

TAKEMICHI

Michi lets out a loud whine, his palms sweaty against your thighs as you slowly grind your pussy against his cock. He averts his gaze, not because he’s shy— he passed that point two orgasms ago— but because he simply cannot handle the electric jolts of pleasure rushing through him.

“Mommy… please.”

“Please what, baby?”

He stutters, realizing he doesn’t even know what he’s begging for as tears continuously roll down the sides of his face. 

You take your hand and gently wipe away his tears with your thumb, your quiet shushing not doing much to combat the sticky noises coming from where your two bodies meet. His cum is thick and white, and there’s almost too much of it, your fluttering cunt milking him dry with ease.

He does his best to beg again, “Mommy… need you.”

“You need me? But, Michi, I’m right here,” you smirk, running your hands along his chest and stomach. 

"Need to feel you... wanna be inside."

You shake you head as a smirk grows across your face "Not yet, baby... Mommy's having too much fun like this."

He whines again, both of you knowing that tonight will be a rather brainless night for your sweet boyfriend.

CHIFUYU

You’re on your knees over Chifuyu, his chest rising and falling quickly as he does his best to hold onto his sanity, while you only grant the tip of his cock the pleasure of being buried inside of you. He strains against the pretty pink rope you have him bound with, his ankles and wrists struggling to break the bondage to no avail. You know it's an act, that he’s actually enjoying being tied up like this, but that only serves to turn you on further.

“Ah, ah, ah… good boys use their words. Tell me what it is you want.”

“W-Wanna breed you, mommy…”

His cheeks are red, coloured so because of his arousal and his embarrassment, not used to being told to speak his deepest desires without the ability to cover his face too.

“Good boys also use their manners.”

“Please, mommy, please. I’m sorry, jus’ wanna breed you so bad”, his lips form a deep frown, fearing as if he’s ruined his chance.

You lean down to kiss his worries away as you lower yourself fully onto his cock, feeling him twitch inside you.

“There’s mommy’s good boy.”

HAJIME

If you’d ever seen a more beautiful man, you couldn’t remember him in the slightest with the sight beheld to you now, in this moment. You have your fiancé folded in half on your bed, the man donning a pair of black thigh high socks decorated with big red bows on the cuffs. Just as pretty though, are the lascivious sounds he’s making as you fuck yourself on his cock, straddling the undersides of his thighs.

“Fuck mommy… you look so pretty.”

You giggle as your skin smacks against his “Thank you, handsome boy, you look very pretty too.”

“I do?”

“You do, sweet prince.”

He moans obscenely loud, his long hair sticking to his sweat covered forehead. He’s always loved that pet name.

“You like when mommy rides you like this? When she reminds you who this cock belongs to?”

His eyes squeeze shut and he nods frantically.

“Who owns this cock, hm?”

“You do, mommy…”

You pick up the pace with your movements, your legs a little sore but you don’t care. Right now, all you want is to feel Hajime pulse and cum inside of you as you do, your spasming walls drawing out every last drop.

SEISHU

You yank a little harder at the leash wrapped around your hand, pulling what was hanging loosely, taut. 

“Slow down, pup.”

“B-But mommy, s’too good…” Despite his arguing, he slows his bouncing on your strap on. 

“I know you’re eager, baby, but good puppies listen to mommy. You wanna be a good puppy, don’t you?” Your voice is low, dripping with lust.

He nods, eyebrows knit together and a pout on his face.

You smile at him before loosening your tug on the leash and leaning in to give him a kiss, one he eagerly accepts.

“You know what else good puppies get?”

“What?”

“Good puppies get treats,” you move one of your hands to the tip of his cock, focusing all of your attention on it, rubbing it gently.

His legs start to tremble as he continues to ride your dildo, throwing his head back with a whimper which makes the tag on his collar jingle louder.

“Thank you mommy, th-thank you.”

“Are you gonna cum?” He nods again, “Mhm… gonna cum for mommy.” “Go ahead, puppy, make a mess. Just for me.”

TETTA

You look him in the eye as you come down from your orgasm, bare chest heaving as you try to catch your breath. You turn off the vibrating wand you had pressed to your clit, moving it from between the two of you.

“I’m s-sorry, mommy. Was only a joke.” His eyes well up as he sits there almost motionless, his limbs tied to the chair and you sitting in his lap—his cock buried inside of you— keeping him from doing much more than protesting verbally.

“So being a brat is funny to you? Making mommy angry is a joke?”

He shakes his head, “N-No, I’m sorry. Just really want you to fuck me now.”

“No, I think naughty boys like you need to learn lessons the hard way. So, for now, all you get to feel is me, sitting nice and still, cumming around your cock… nothing more.”

He whines and his bottom lip starts to wobble, his body betraying his typical collected demeanor, “I’m sorry mommy, I really am.”

You move your free hand upward and cup his face, caressing his cheek with your thumb, “I know…”

You turn the vibrator back on and return it to your clit, feeling yourself tighten around Tetta’s cock, causing him to let out a pathetic whimper, “but I think the lesson needs to really sink in.”

[karasuno-writings]

Hallo from your neighbourhood lurker I have but a simple request for our lovely bois and I can’t get it out of my head so I decided to put it into yours dear author,

I would like headconnons of them sleeping, let me elaborate I want sleeping hcs like what would it be like to sleep next to them and so on

What would be your nightly routine with them, I would like to request for these hcs for the following bois, iwa, bokuto and tendo

TLTR: sleeping hcs with Iwa, Bokuto and Tendo

Thank you for reading

Have a good day/night

From your local neighbourhood lurker 



SLEEPING IN - IWAIZUMI, TENDOU AND BOKUTO

Hello friendly neighborhood lurker jejeje; I LOVED this request so much, I adore joint night routines and there is something so lovely about waking up on a lazy day next to your loved one, thank you so much for this request! I hope you like it!!

I’m also so terribly sorry for the delay! Last week was busier than expected and coincidentally I’ve been tired out of my mind due to lack of sleep jejej

I recommend you listen to “Sunday morning” by Maroon 5 because a lazy morning with these boys would definitely sound like that!

IWAIZUMI HAJIME

Iwaizumi is very disciplined and his daily routines are no exception, and once you come into the picture you made his nights way better, he always looks forward to spending the last hours of his day with you

After a long day at the gym coming home to you and to your home gives him immense comfort. The first thing the two of you do is cook dinner; he is a surprisingly ok cook, and just having the two of you in the kitchen with music in the background is pure bliss. 

He loves to just hug you from behind, swaying, while you tell him about your day. Hidden in the crook of your neck you only feel him hum to make you know he is listening, planting soft kisses every once in a  while.

He likes to shower after dinner, and you are always welcome to join him if you feel like it, specially if you are going to help him wash his hair (He always helps you wash yours)

He does have a skin-care routine, and if you do too he likes to have the two of you together in the bathroom, music still in the background, while he shaves and washes his face (He WILL do facemasks if you ask, also his aftershave smells so good, kinda like soft wood and rain)

He likes to sleep as early as possible. He gets super sleepy after 10 o'clock and will start just laying his head on your shoulder and walking slowly behind you until you go to bed. If you take too long he will just lift you up bridal style and tuck you in. 

He likes to watch stuff before going to bed, especially if you’ve been watching a show or movie together; HOWEVER do not be surprised if he falls asleep just sitting down. If you nudge him he will make himself comfortable and wrap his arms around you and you can either join him or keep watching, he does not mind as long as he can cuddle you 

If he sees you falling asleep before him he will pause whatever you are watching get you comfortable and just play with your hair, running his hands up and down your as he falls asleep

He gives the best cuddles ever, the only downside is that he is a human heater so if there is a particularly hot month be prepared to sweat 

He does not budge a bit in the night, and he has a deep sleep, so if you move dont worry about him, however good luck trying to stand up if you need to pee because he pulls you right back in as he sleeps soundly 

His favorite position to sleep is when you rest your head on his chest and wrap an arm around him while he wraps his arms around you, kind of like a half spoon, he feels so safe holding you. If you get tired in the middle of the night he likes to be the big spoon, he is contempt with having a lazy arm around you

If there is work to do he is an early riser, he gives you a kiss on the forehead and makes you both either coffee or tea while you shake off your own sleepiness. If you got stuff to do and you refuse to wake up he starts by nudging you, until he  gives up and starts hitting you with pillows. He loves the angry look on your face while you scold him for being rude, hoping a kiss on the cheek makes up for the trouble

HOWEVER, if there is no rush he loves to spend a lazy morning. He still wakes up early, he cannot help it, but he takes his time basking in your sunlit sleepy face, tracing your body with featherlight fingers while he waits for you to wake up; he can stare at you for hours

He loves taking you to eat breakfast outside on lazy days, using it as an excuse to take a morning stroll on the closest park while you chat and drink coffee

TENDOU SATORI

Tendou is more of an “on-the-go” guy, he does not have a set sleeping routine, still, there is stuff he likes to get done at night 

He does not particularly like cooking, as opposed to baking, so either you are eating leftovers, takeout or he is baking some kind of either sweet or savory pastry for the two of you, depending on his mood on that particular night and how much you beg for him to make you your favorite treat. 

He loves to blast love songs while baking so if the pastry is in the oven he will karaoke with you while he spins and guides you to the beat. GIve him kisses while the two of you dance and he will melt. 

He does not have a face routine but he does wash his face, he has a set of soap and lotion, nothing too fancy. However he is a big fan of you giving both of you facemasks while you watch something on the tv and talk about the day that just passed. 

He suffers from insomnia so he usually sleeps pretty late, he hates just tossing and turning around in bed so if you want to go to sleep he will bring some manga, or watch a youtube video. He sometimes feels like he is bothering you with the dim light of his phone so he tries to use it as little as possible.

Due to that, he is a chatter bug; it can be 3 o’ clock in the morning and you will hear him shuffle to face you before asking either the deepest stuff or just a variant of “What type of pizza do you think I would be?”

If you don’t answer because you are asleep he monologues his ideas or talking about the latest manga he read while playing with your hair and staring at your sleepy face, he thinks you look the most adorable when asleep.

He adores being the little spoon, there is something so comforting to him about being held, so he loves the feeling of your arms around him and your sleepy breath on his neck 

Moves little in the night but he is a light sleeper and will wake up briefly if you move, but he does not mind much; uses it as an excuse to snuggle closer

Tendou is not particularly a morning person, but if he wakes up accidentally he has a hard time falling asleep again. Still, since sleeping next to you he finds it easier to soothe himself to sleep, so he’ll just nudge you and go “You hug  me”, while grabbing your arms and tucking himself between them. if you comply he is the happiest and just hums a little to help him fall asleep once more

Likes to shower in the mornings because it helps him wake up fully and feel fresh, even if you are in a hurry, the second you step inside the shower he forgets so he takes his time just talking to you about what he dreamt.

He likes lazy mornings because he takes his time to fall asleep as many times as need be. He likes the morning haze and just seeing your sleepy face, as he gets closer to you, your warmth enveloping him to soothe him back to sleep, he will wake up whenever you want, which means that it can be 1 o’ clock and the two of you are still entangled in bed, talking softly or maybe watching something on the tv, not caring about anything in the world. 

He is also a big napping enthusiast and his favorite naps are with you. He gets super sleepy due to his messed sleep schedule so just getting to nap with you or even next to you while you do something else really calms him down. 

BOKUTO KOTAROU 

He walks in after a long day of work and most of the time he just goes “Come on Y/N let’s go on an adventure!”, which is a fun way of naming your dates whether it is going to the movie theater, for dinner, or just to the park. 

Bokuto loves to go out at night so most of the time dinner and a stroll through the city is the plan, either that or drive-throughs and blasting music while you park the car nearby in order to eat and talk.

If you don’t feel like going out it’s okay! You can either order food or eat some trustworthy cereal or fruit while he asks you all about your day. Please, ask about his day too, he loves to feel like you want to listen to him, and he always has fun anecdotes, you will not regret it.

He takes aaaaaages showering, it is his own personal concert, he has aromatic candles, dim lights and a speaker set; you can hear him sing loud and proud, and he bases his playlist on the mood of the day.

If you join him in the shower he will either perform most of the songs for your amusement or make you duet with him, he appreciates it if you wash his hair while he sings, and will totally return the favor 

After the shower his energy levels fall and he is more cuddly, hugging you from behind while you wash your face and finish your own routine

He does not have a set face wash routine but will not complain if you offer to wash his face or otherwise. He will be humming with his eyes closed while you do so (there is always accidental ingestion of beauty products secondary to him not being able to shut up for more than 3 minutes)

He does not mind whether he sleeps late or early, but he tries to make sure to always sleep his eight hours, after all, being a high performance athlete comes with responsibilities

He does not have a to-go sleeping position, it depends a lot on how the two of you get comfortable, still, he HAS to be touching you on at least one point, even if it’s only by his foot rubbing yours. Not that it matters because he is a hurricane in his sleep and most of the time he ends up hugging you by either an arm or a leg , and also hogging most of the bedsheets 

He snores super lightly every once in a while. Also, he has a habit of sleep-talking. If he says something and you answer he will hold a conversation, it will make no sense at all to you, but it is very endearing to hear him talk. 

He is a deep sleeper, a truck could run him over and he won’t budge, and in the mornings it is no different, he has a lot of difficulties waking up, which only gets amplified when he feels your warmth next to him, hugging you close and grunting when the alarm clock sounds for the third time. 

That is also the reason why he loves weekends, just knowing the two of you have nowhere to go and nothing to do but cuddle. He likes to play a movie and have the two of you watch it half-asleep before going to fix some breakfast. 

[danganronpasurvivoraskblog]

The Imposter is Dead

[WARNING: The following content may contain suicide or self-harm topics. Viewer discretion is advised.]

Ya da ya ra da da~♪

It is a GOOD DAY to be NOT dead!

POW! You are dead!

I AM DEAD!

*Teruteru shoots Ryuji with a Nerf Gun, causing him to collapse over.

Hehehehehehehe~

Rompompom-pompom-rompompom~

Aw shucks!

*Teruteru starts chuckling while Hajime does the conga towards the scene. He tosses his weapon to the side, clearly still in plain sight.

HOH!? The Imposter is dead!

Yes...I am DEAD!

WHY is the Imposter dead!?

I dunno...

I think it was-

Both: SHH! You are dead!

Ok!

*Ryuji faceplants into the ground while Ibuki pulls up in a van.

What's up, biatches?! Who’s up for a-!?

AH!? What the crap just happened!?

The Imposter is dead. That Imposter’s dead.

The Imposter is DEAD!?

Correct!

Wooo!

*Everyone cheers as Ibuki answers the gameshow correctly. Celebration music starts playing.

So! Did you see the murderer...?

Both: Nope. Sorry mate...

*Hajime stands up and slams the table.

I will find him...

I will capture him...

And no one will ever die again!

*Ibuki and Teruteru applause, their claps getting gradually faster.

That’s cool.

I am damn proud right now.

AtteeeeeeeeenTION!!

*Sonia whizzes onto the scene.

The IMPOSTER IS DEAD!?

We KNOW!

Who killed him!?

We don’t know!

I will find clues!

*Sonia searches through pile of stuff while sniffing. She eventually finds Teruteru’s weapon lying in plain sight.

What’s that...!? A weapon!?

*She grabs the gun and points it at Hajime, Ibuki and Teruteru.

That thing is why the Imposter is dead!

All: The Imposter is DEAD!?

Yes!

*She slams her attorney desk.

HE DIED!

*GAAASP!??*

???: INCOOMMIIING!?

BAAAGGH!

*An ambulance comes crashing in out of nowhere. It rams Sonia into a building wall, killing her.

OUT OUT! MOVE NOW!

*Mikan bursts out the back of the ambulance, pushing Hajime, Teruteru and Ibuki aside.

Chu~

*She leans down and gently kisses Ryuji on the forehead. Heavenly music sounds while the light focuses on Ryuji, as he starts rising in the air.

Hohoho, Hea-! OOOFF!

*His head explodes and he collapses to the floor again.

In my medical opinion that IMPOSTER IS DEAAAAD!!!

Doc!? What happened!?

My professional opinion?

*She slams her hands on desk then turns to the right.

The Imposter was KILLED!

Oh god...!?

*Ibuki and the others start panicking while Mikan skips off to the side.

Still, I don’t think it’s anything to worry about~

Well...now what?

???: Clippety-clop muthafuckah, WOO!

Oh no...

Boom!

*Kazuichi enters doing the conga.

Look at this! The freaking Imposter’s dead!

What do you think of that!?...Uh?

Yes, yes, Kazuichi.

What-

GO HOME!

!!?

...!

*Hiyoko appears in a car, telling Kazuichi to get in.

Aghh come on! Pffff! Freaking unbelievable, seriously! You all suck-!

*SCRREEEECCH!*

AAAAAAAAAAAUUUUGHHH!

*BOOOOOOMMM!!*

*The car drives off and a loud crashing sound is heard, followed by screams of pain as Kazuichi and Hiyoko go up in smoke.

Ok...Let’s get back to the point!

*Hajime holds up a big sign that says, “the point” on it. Ryuji walks over to Ryuji and starts poking his body with a stick.

I think the Imposter is dead...

All: THE IMPOSTER IS DEAD!?

*GASP!* KAZUICHI! HIYOKO! HOLD ON, I WILL HEAL-

*BOOOOOOOMMM!!*

*Mikan suddenly turns round and notices Kazuichi and Hiyoko burning alive. As she runs over to help, the car explodes and blows her to pieces.

Oh, Seriously!? Who killed the Imposter!?

???: *WHEEZE!* HAHAHAHAHA!?

Huh!?

*Everyone looks over to the side.

It was ME!

*GAAASPS!*

Yes! I did it like THIS!

*BANG!*

BLEAAGH!!

*Nagito takes out a revolver and blasts Ibuki in the chest. She screams of pain and collapses to the floor, killed instantly. Hajime, Teruteru and Ryuji loom over her body, terrified.

Hehe...Only a joke~

*Laughing like crazy*

*Everyone stars laughing as Nagito steps forward and points at Teruteru.

It was...him!

Both: AAGH!? WHAT!?

H-How did you know!?

I didn’t! Haha! That was a joke too! Now...

“Something, something, five bullets, something, something, ultimate talent something-!”

*BANG!*

*Nagito shoots himself in the head with a very real bullet.

Hehehehehe...HAHAHAHAHAHA!

That’s right! It was ME!

You monster...!

But WHYYYYY!?

‘Cause you’re FAT BOY!

Teruteru: And another thing...you’re ugly.

Ryuji: You BASTARD!

*Intense arguing.*

*More intense arguing*

It’s tradition, trust me.

HANAMMURRRAA!

AUGH! Dammit Ryuji, SHAADUP! YA’LL ‘R DEAD!

No, u!

*POW!*

AVRILL LAVIIIIIIIGGNEE!

*Teruteru falls dead on the floor at the mercy of Ryuji’s finger guns.

You’re dead! Hardly a surprise.

Well...that was idiotic...

Off to hang myself! Watch and-

LEAAAUUGH!!

*Hajime does a flip off a noose and starts choking.

I am ALIVE! It’s nice!

*Ryuji sticks his head proudly to the sky while the bodies of Hajime, Ibuki, Teruteru, Sonia, Nagito, Mikan, Kazuichi and Hiyoko lie around him.

Aaaand Cut! Habby Aple Fools Day eveyone!

[danganronpafan777]

Can you do Hajime,Shinji,Kakeru with a S/O who is taller and Muscular then them and for fluff could even carries them

No problem 👍

Hajime Makonouchi

He looked at you and mentally whistled to himself, and asked to be workout buddies before he even knew your name

You guys became close friends after that, and he probably didn’t realize he had feelings for you until you asked him out (He figured it out eventually, but he was mostly in denial because of his major trust and abandonment issues)

He would go red for a moment anytime you pick him up before laughing and soon try to pick you up

Picking him up is one of the very few ways to make him flustered

Worries about your health 24/7 even if you are muscular than him, sometimes you say that you should be the one telling him how to be healthier

He would actually tear up if you did, not being used to someone caring so much

“Really? Huh, I…didn’t know that. Thanks Y/n, I’m..really lucky to have you…lucky…”

“What was that last bit?”

“Haha…nothing, Y/n. I love you so much.”

Shinji Kasai

He is already hyped the second he sees you, and will almost immediately ask you to be workout buddies (albeit very red if you’re a girl)

For some reason, he doesn’t make you call him big bro, wonder why

Even after the two of you working out together and him blushing at the slightest of eye contact (even if you’re a guy), He's oblivious to his feelings for you

There's a chance that Yuki realizes his feelings for you before he does (Shinji would make him run 20 laps the second he suggests it)

When he does realize his feelings, he can't look you in the eye or be in a ten foot radius before becoming red

It's not until you confront him directly about it when he confesses to you,

"Y-Y/n, I...uh... Ireallylikeyoupleasegooutwithme.”

You were so happy that you picked him up bridal style and kissed him on the cheek

He was melting, the boy became literal putty in your arms

He basically covered his face with his hands when you put him down, but you tilted him chin up and gently moved his hands away from his face. The two of you made eye contact and couldn’t keep yourselves away, you literally just had to kiss him.

Anytime you’re mad at him, someone is flirting with him, or if you just want to embarrass him, you’ll just pick him up and either reenact your first kiss or drop him on the couch and cuddle him for the rest of the day

He’ll never admit it, but he loves that and getting forehead kisses from you

Kakeru Yamaguchi

He doesn't really mind your appearance, but he does admire your strength!

He is used to be judged for his looks, so he mainly treats you the same as he would treat anyone else

The two of you train with Akane, Ayame, Kiyoka, and Mitch, with Kizuna cheering you on every once in a while

It's then that the two of you get closer 

He is also quite oblivious to his feelings at first, until he finds himself wanting to spend more time with you outside of working out (and also finds himself admiring you for a little too long-)

He was a stuttering mess when confessing to you, and the fact that you were one of the few people he had to look up towards to make eye contact just made him more red-

“Y-Y/N…u-um, would you…like to go out with me??” 

You were so happy that you found yourself holding him bridal style and kissing him on the cheek

He nearly passed out from blushing so hard-

Your class jokes about you carrying him on your wedding day, much to both of your embarrassment (Then you would swiftly pick up your classmates and threaten to drop them)

[4xaberry]

Hellooooo mod Sayaka!! I just found your blog and I wanted to wish you luck with it! :D

Also, I wanted to make a request :P I hope this is alright with you, i will like to request for Hajime, Nagito, Shuichi and Kaede with a s/o (gender neutral) who usually has troubles to fall sleep and constantly suffer from nightmare admiting to them that whenever they sleep with them s/o falls sleep quickly and doesn't have nightmares! (this is an idea that has been wandering around my mind for a while now, I think is cute, hope you like it too)

Thank you for requesting!! and dont worry, i love the idea.

IM SO HAPPY TO MAKE THIS ONE AAHH

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● He was flabbergasted

● He was suprised that you liked being in the bed with him. But still, he felt bad for not helping with your nightmares.

● Only he knows how much you made his day

● "YOU HAVE NIGHTMARES?- WHY DIDNT YOU TELL ME!?"

● Then he pulls you close in a hug and plants a kiss on your forehead. His grip on you speaks volumes-

● Before you knew it, you were being carried to his cottage //idk if its in the killing game or not so if it isnt, please ignore that//

● He 𝘎𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 puts you on the bed and plops next to you, Cuddling you.

● "Your gonna be sleeping in here from now on"

● He was suprised at first and thought it was a dream.

● "You really sleep better when your with trash like me?"

● He thought it was just his luck rubbing off on you and that it wasnt him at all. though hes been hoping you guys would sleep together again-

● You insist that you wanna do it again. Timeskip to when its night and your in the bed, Hes constantly asking "Do you need anything? Are you cold?"

● His body is warm, yet comforting.

● "I could get used to this.." He was so happy he couldnt even sleep.

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● As soon as you said it, he was a blushing and stuttering mess

● Poor baby didnt know what to say. he hid his face in his hat and said the words

● "I- uhm.. so does that mean w-we can sleep together everyday?.."

● 𝘛𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘱 𝘵𝘰 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦

● When hes in the bed with you, he cant think straight

● He wraps his legs around you and HE LOVES spooning. he likes to be the big spoon.

● "Please dont ever leave me, S/O."

● She thought it was ADORABLE and she also wanted sleep with you again. infact, she was gonna ask you today

● "Aww your so cute S/O."

● Shes so touchy its almost overwhelming. you love it though.

● Again, shes touchy so she randomly hugs you, literally tackles you in the morning because she missed you all night.

●//Sorry im getting off track here//

● "Cmon what are you waiting for? its nighttime!"

● She likes to be little spoon and sometimes turning over just to kiss your forehead

● She also has matching pajamas for you two

● She holds your hand when your sleeping and caresses your cheek.

● "I love you S/O."

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Again, thank you for requesting!!

[kajibunny]

✶⋆.˚꩜ it's not what it looks like, i swear!˙⋆✶ w/ the wind breaker boys

✿ featuring: haruka sakura, ren kaji, hajime umemiya, hayato suo, jo togame, toma hiragi (first time writing for hiragi! yipeee) ✿ contains: suggestive dialogues, crack, mutual pining, some established relationship, a lil bit of fluff ✿ a/n: heads up, please do not read this while drinking coffee because you’ll probably end up like sakura in the banner ( ≧ᗜ≦)  ✿ wc: 2.4k

— what happens when perfectly innocent scenarios with them turn suggestive once they are taken out of context? well, you're about to find out one way or another. 

ʚɞ kaji -

how did you two end up in this position?

kaji was sprawled on top of you, his hands braced on either side of your head with his knees straddling your legs. his face was so close that you could feel his breath against your skin, your cheeks burning pink as his eyes locked with yours.

"kaji, you were supposed to be chasing the cat, not me!" you exclaimed, feeling the heat rise up your cheeks. 

"you were in the way." kaji responded, with a frustrated sigh.

"you were the one who knocked me over!" you shot back at him.

he tried to move aside, but the way your breath hitched, your lips parted and your cute face so flushed left him momentarily frozen.

when you offered to help kaji find risa-chan, you had no idea how things would spiral. chasing the cat with the pink ribbon felt like trying to catch a bolt of lightning. 

as you both darted around in pursuit, kaji eventually found her on a bush and made a desperate lunge to grab the elusive feline. instead, he ended up accidentally colliding into you, sending you both tumbling into an unexpectedly intimate position.

"kaji! that’s not the cat you’rrre supposed to be chasing! arrre you two fooling arrround with each otherrr now?" enomoto’s voice rang out, breaking the spell. beside him was kusumi who covered his eyes with his hands—though the gap between his fingers betrayed his curiosity.

"we weren't—"

"this isn't—"

neither you nor kaji could find the words to explain how you two ended up like this, tangled up and breathless, both of you too flustered to speak. 

finally, kaji regained composure and got up, dusting off his clothes before offering you a hand, still refusing to meet your gaze as you took his outstretched hand to pull yourself up. you two continued your search without uttering a word to one another. 

although, the way kaji fiddled with his lollipop and hurriedly put on his headphones while turning his blushing face away everytime he saw you spoke volumes. why did you have to look so adorable in that vulnerable position? 

kaji did end up catching something else that day, and it was feelings of undeniable romantic attraction for you.

ʚɞ umemiya -

"there, there, let me put it in, i'll a be a bit more gentle this time, okay?" umemiya said, his voice calm and reassuring. "oh no, it won't go in." you exhaled in frustration. 

"ah, it's because your hole is too tight." he said with a slight grin. "what? i-i thought maybe it was just too big to fit in my hole." you replied, a hint of embarrassment in your voice. 

"don't worry, i've got you. i'll help you ease it in - there we go, nice and deep, just like that." umemiya groaned softly as he helped you lift and position the pots in their rightful place. 

"you're so good at this, ume!" you praised him, giving umemiya a pat on the back, your eyes lighting up in admiration as he gave you a wide, proud smile.

gardening together with umemiya was definitely hot. literally. the sun beaming down on you both, with little shade to protect your skin from the heat. 

as you wiped the sweat from your forehead, you wondered how he managed to convince you to be his gardening assistant for the day. maybe it was his irresistable charm, or that infectious smile. 

either way, you were here now, knee-deep in dirt, struggling to transport seedlings - a task that was proving to be far more challenging than you anticipated.

meanwhile, the tamon squad had gathered outside the rooftop garden, their faces flustered as they listened in on your conversation.

"are they-?" nirei whispered, his voice filled with disbelief. 

"but...on the rooftop of all places?" kiryu added, equally shocked. 

"what are they doing, it sounds so-" sakura began, but hiragi cut him off. "okay, that's enough. everybody back to patrol-" hiragi declared, but then the weight of everyone leaning on the rooftop door caused it to whip open.

they all accidentally burst into the garden, only to be met by the sight of you and umemiya...calmly arranging pots. nothing more, nothing less. 

oh, so that's what it's about. the tightness, and the holes, and the depth. it all made sense now.

suo bent forward and whispered to both of you: "sorry, we kind of misunderstood and thought you two were doing something else up here." 

you and umemiya exchanged confused glances with flushed faces, completely oblivious to what they were insinuating. 

upon looking back and gaining realization of what you and umemiya might have sounded like to them, your only wish was to be a transported seedling buried beneath the soil of umemiya's garden.

ʚɞ sakura -

you pressed the back of your hand against sakura’s forehead, feeling the unmistakable heat radiating from his skin. "you’re burning up, sakura." you murmured, in a concerned tone.

he tried to brush it off, his cheeks faintly flushed. "what are you talking about!? i’m fine...!" he protested, but his hoarse voice betrayed him.

you shook your head, a determined look in your eyes. "take off your top."

sakura’s eyes shot wide open. "w-what? no! why are you trying to undress me?!"

you stifled a laugh, and tried to ease him. "to give you a sponge bath, silly. don't worry, i'm used to taking care of sick people. it'll help lower your temperature."

despite his protests, he eventually allowed you to help, his face burning brighter as you carefully sponged his fevered skin, your touch both soothing and embarrassing him.

when dinner time rolled around, you placed a bowl of steaming soup in front of him. "here, umemiya gave me the recipe. it's his special soup!"

sakura, still flustered from earlier, reached for the bowl with shaky hands, but you gently stopped him.

"say ah." you instructed, holding a spoonful of soup close to his lips.

his eyes widened again, his voice shaky. "w-what are you trying to do this time?"

you tilted your head. "you’re too weak to hold the spoon, sakura. let me take care of you." you smiled gently at him.

"i’m...i’m fine!" he insisted, his face a mix of embarrassment and defiance.

you leaned in closer. "sakura, let me do this for you. i’m not taking no for an answer." 

he eventually reluctantly opened his mouth, allowing you to feed him. this feeling was all so foreign to him, as no one ever tried to care of him like this. 

however, the real challenge came when it was time for him to take his medicine. sakura outright refused, turning his head away with a stubborn glare.

"be a good boy and take it." you insisted, holding the medicine out to him.

"no way." he muttered, crossing his arms defiantly.

a sigh escaped your lips. "sakura, don’t make me give it to you by force."

his eyes widened for a moment at your insinuation, but he still refused to budge. so, with a determined look, you gently pushed him back onto the bed, pinning him down.

"open your mouth." you commanded, in a firm voice.

sakura’s blush deepened as he squirmed beneath you. he hesitantly opened his mouth, allowing you to administer the medicine, his cheeks burning with both the fever and the flurry of emotions he couldn’t quite name along with the intrusive thoughts running in his mind.

as he finally swallowed, you wiped a stray drop from his lips and smiled softly. "see? that wasn’t so bad."

but instead of cooling down, you noticed sakura’s face was only getting redder, his body temperature seemingly rising even higher. you frowned, pressing your hand against his forehead again.

"hm, strange. this medicine is supposed to lower your temperature...why are you heating up even more?" you murmured.

sakura turned his head away, hiding his flushed face in the pillow, his voice barely above a whisper. "i-i don’t know either..."

you couldn’t help but wonder what was really causing his temperature to spike. maybe the medicine just needed more time...or maybe it had nothing to do with the fever at all.

ʚɞ togame -

you had asked togame to teach you self-defense, and who better to learn from than togame himself, shishitoren's second-in-command, whose fighting style was totally unpredictable, and could knock a dozen opponents to the ground.

it took a lot of convincing, but eventually, he agreed once you promised him you'll buy him a whole crate of ramune. it also didn't help that you threw him puppy eyes and a pleading face that even the togame jo himself is not immune to.

during your sparring sessions, togame tried his best to go easy on you, since he didn't want to hurt you, but you told him you wanted him to go full-force. 

"is that all you’ve got?" you teased, dodging another swipe from togame.

"nah, i’m just getting started." he shot back, as he lunged at you. you barely had time to react before togame grabbed your wrist, pulling you down onto the floor. you twisted away, but togame was quicker, pinning you beneath him.

"got you now." togame says, his voice low, leaning in close as you struggled under him, his weight pressing down just enough to keep you in place, the warmth of his body making your breath hitch.

"not yet, you don’t." you countered, managing to free one of your arms. with a swift motion, you flipped togame onto his back, your faces being inches apart, as you could see the evident blush on his face from being too close to you. 

his hands found your waist, holding you in place as you both caught your breath.

anyone who caught you two in that position would have thought you were fighting for dominance in a different sense.  

"okay, you win." he chuckled, togame's eyes looking directly into yours. "but only because i let you."

"oh, really?" you replied, unable to hide the smile tugging at your lips. "i think you just like being in this position."

he blinked, the room and your faces suddenly feeling warmer as your words sunk in. before he could respond, you leaned in slightly, bringing his face even closer to yours, the air between you thick with tension. he was close enough to kiss, and it certainly didn't help that he wasn't trying to make any attempt to stop you.

togame told you he wanted a round two with you, saying he wasn't going to let you off easy this time. 

ʚɞ suo -

you had agreed to help suo and sakura bake a cake for nirei's birthday, as you three were nirei's closest friends, and you wanted to make it a special celebration for him.

suo, who was quite skilled in baking, took charge and offered to teach you, while sakura assisted from the sidelines, helping the both of you in preparing the ingredients. 

it was going well at first, the kitchen filled with the sweet aroma of vanilla and chocolate, but as you and suo began working closely together on the cake, things turned into a bit of a spiced up situation.

first, you and suo mixed the batter.

"oh, you’ve really got a knack for handling the sticky stuff, huh?" suo watched you pour in the ingredients, with a playful smile on his face.

"do i? maybe it's because you help me out all the time." you say to him.

"i'm glad. here let's help you out with this, too." suo approaches you and helps you steady the mixer from behind. "thank you, suo. it's quite big so i might have a hard time doing it alone."

when sakura glanced over, from his angle it looked like suo was pressing you up against the counter, and a furious blush crept up on his cheeks as he swatted away his unwanted thoughts.

"oh, dear. it might be too wet." you turned to suo to ask for his advice.

"it looks good to me, but here, stick this in." suo says, handing you a stick of butter, which sakura had to do a double take on to make sure it was just butter and not some other kind of stick.

then you helped prepare the frosting. 

"it tastes amazing, suo!" you exclaimed, sampling the frosting.

"mind if i have a taste too?" suo said, leaning in closer. "of course, here, try it." you smiled and offered up the spoon to him. 

"ah, you have some on you, here." he pointed at your hand, which had splashes of frosting on it which escaped the piping bag. "oh no, it squirted out. i'll just lick it off, then." you replied, smiling and darting out your tongue to taste the sweet frosting.

sakura was close to absolutely losing it because of you and suo's interactions.

lastly was assembling the cake. 

"are you ready for this? it might get a bit messy." he asked you, as he brought the baking pan closer. 

"it's alright. i know you will help me clean up the mess after!"   

sakura's face turned as hot as the pre-heated oven as he listened in from the sidelines, feeling his face flush as he heard what sounded like a heated flirtatious exchange between you and suo. 

sakura silently vowed never to help you two bake a cake ever again.

ʚɞ hiragi -

hiragi was always juggling so many responsibilities as one of the four kings of bofurin, that stress had become a constant companion, often forcing him to rely on his stomach medications just to get through the day. 

so when you offered to give him a quick massage to ease his aching joints, he couldn’t help but feel a wave of relief.

you were very skilled with your fingers, expertly working out the tension in his shoulders, digging into every tight spot with just the right amount of pressure.

"ah, that feels so good." hiragi murmured, his voice heavy with relaxation.

"yeah? you like it there, 'ragi?" you teased, your fingers finding a particularly tight knot.

"mhm. that’s the spot..." he groaned, his eyes fluttering shut as he surrendered to the pleasure. 

"you’re so stiff." you giggled, leaning in closer. "you really need to relax more often."

as the two of you were chilling in the cozy corner of pothos café, completely absorbed in the moment, across from you sat umemiya, who looked like he was about to choke on his food.

umemiya shot you both an incredulous look. "please, not in front of my salad!" he quipped, his tone half-joking, half-bewildered.

you glanced over at his plate, unable to suppress a laugh. "umemiya, your food isn’t even a salad!"

"yeah, well, it’s hard to focus on what i’m eating when you two are…whatever this is!" he shot back, rolling his eyes but unable to hide his amused smile.

hiragi opened one eye, as he shifted in his seat. "you seem tense. maybe you could use a massage too, umemiya."

umemiya quickly held up his hands in mock surrender. "nope, i’m good! you two just keep that over there, and leave my...omurice in peace! thank you!"

if only you could see what kind of face hiragi was making while you massaged him, his eyes fluttered closed while his brows knitted together in a moment of pure bliss, then maybe you would have choked on your omurice too. 

© kajibunny 2024 / all rights reserved

[messxworld]

Crowded Subway - TR Men

Summary: Headcannons of Tokyo Revengers Men being with you in a crowded subway.

Warnings: Fem!Reader, crowded subways, some creeps, fluff but still little bit flirty, small kisses, Rin being my no. 1 mean bf trope, Kakucho being a lovey boy. Me having a thing for calling Kokonoi “Mr Money Maker” and “Mr Koko”. Some violence, cursing, I finished this not too long ago (made this in like 2hrs?), no proofread and also I put this out before the big ass angst shit I have. If I missed something pls let me know!

Mess Notes: Here I come with a new headcannon! I hope you like it, this came into my head due some experiences I’ve seen on the subway. Also things I want to happen to me in the nasty crowded subway hours.

Rin Haitani

It was a Wednesday in the evening, Rindou decided to pick you up from your painting classes because both of you have a date and the subway it was a good choice to get both of you to your destination.

For him it was very uncomfortable because anybody could make him some space like he’s used to in the streets of Roppongi.

As the mean bf he is, always will use his attitude. He’s so shy to ask you to hold onto him, kiss him or to pay attention to him without using degrading words.

Rin would stand behind you, wearing his murderer-like expression while holding your waist. If somebody tries to get closer to his baby is over for them.

Only soften ups a little bit when you turn around to kiss his cheek.

If somebody tries to touch you is their death end. He’ll push them and destroy their whole being on that “small” push or smack of their hands/head.

“Get the fuck out of our sight before I break all your joints”

“Hold onto me, I don’t want anybody to think I’m dating a walking chaos”.

“Are you blind? Aren’t you seeing that my girl is trying to get out?” Rindou spats furiously to the male that pushed you, making you trip and almost fall if Rin wasn’t there to hold you “You better keep an eye open, Motherfucker” the male shivers in fear while Rindou gets closer to him and grabs him by the collar “Apologize to her, NOW and after that I’ll beat you for every wrinkle you made on her pretty dress. Got it?” The male nods while he cries for help but as always, anybody will interfere.

Kokonoi Hajime

Mr. Money Maker rarely uses the subway but he went with you because you wanted to go to Shibuya to buy some stuffs with him and have a shopping therapy together.

His eyes glow whenever you get closer to him just to joke about some idiot trying to get your attention.

Kisses you on the forehead just to mark his territory and definitely will talk to you about just getting a damn car/motorcycle so both of you can stop using the subway.

Always has a hand placed on your waist, holding you. Mr. Koko loves to hold you in place whenever there’s people admiring his pretty baby.

He’s chill with you because you have his heart, Pretty boy is

Keeps observing the area, never lets anybody get close to you unless they’re part of your friends or is Inupi. Koko would never let somebody touch you, even if that means he’ll have to walk behind you at every stances.

“They do be enchanted by you, I don’t judge them. You’re a walking treasure”

“This dude is insane, I’d never lay a finger on the walls of the subway if I was wearing that Dior jacket”.

“Just kiss me on the lips, I’d would help me to survive this mess”.

“Just wear my jacket, the day is colder” Kokonoi says after he places his jacket on your shoulders. “Yes, I will. Thanks Koko” You nod lovingly at him before placing a kiss on his cheek and decide take the lead and start walking out of the subway. His jacket proudly showed on your shoulders, making a group of youngsters look at you stunned while Kokonoi just glares at them, walking right beside you. “Don’t worry. We won’t be disturbed today” He lets you know and you only can giggle because everybody better know not to mess with one of the Kanto Manji’s executives or his girl, the road being easier for you to walk as Kokonoi walks by your side, holding your hand.

Kakucho Hitto

Kakucho is more comfortable when it comes to be in the subway. Still, he’s very alert of his surroundings because you decided to wear an skirt today.

Kakucho will put you into the nearest corner and stand in front of you. Not letting anybody have a glance of your legs or skirt, he doesn’t want anybody to try to record you without your consent.

This Babyboy will soft once you place your hand on his scar, he’ll melt on the place. He’s lovedrunk for you.

Looks at you with gleam in his eyes, has a hand above you on the wall and the other is holding your hand.

Places some kisses in your knuckles whenever you get uncomfortable from the creepy man. He’ll deal with them later on.

“I’m looking at you now… Yes, it’s really crowded for a Saturday”

“You look so pretty today” He says after he places some small kisses on your knuckles.

“Nobody will approach you, I’m here for a reason”

“Walk in front of me, I don’t want any of these creeps touching you” Kakucho states before walking out of the subway, both of you arriving at your destination. People make the way for you, everybody staring at him in fear because is not a secret that a Heavenly King is there, every male that tried to approach you was shivering in fear as your boyfriend walked behind you “Look Kaku! Close of here there’s a mochi store, let’s go!” you exclaim while turning around just to see his face, he just lets an small smile creep on his face while you take his hand, happily moving forward to the exit of the station. Never realizing that people were letting both of you pass without any problems.

[hornime]

watch and learn | iwaizumi hajime x f!reader x team japan

there were two things they all had in common: the growing bulges in their pants that they were urgently trying to distract themselves from, and the fact that their full attention was on you.

warnings: 18+, timeskip!everyone, BIG MANGA SPOILERS BASICALLY, exhibitionism, voyeurism, orgasm denial

w/c: 3.1k

a/n: now i don’t know if iwaizumi hajime (27) athletic trainer learned about female orgasms when he was studying sports science at irvine BUT he def knows how to show a girl a good time which is reason enough for me to write this. also, i read this article to prep for this piece and it was super enlightening, so i do recommend giving it a read if you’re interested!

in the middle of his morning run, iwaizumi slowed momentarily to check the repetitive buzzing of this phone, curious as to who was messaging him this early. when he’d left the apartment, you were sleeping, and you had the tendency to still be sleeping by the time he returned, so who else could it be?

he unlocked his phone, quickly finding the source of the notifications: the team japan group chat.

[06:43 AM] miya: hey @iwaizumi—you know stuff abt the human body right?

[06:43 AM] miya: cus like you studied it in college and shit??

iwaizumi rolled his eyes. i spent four years in america to earn my degree, came back home to support my country’s olympic team, and dealt with the biggest idiots of volleyball, only to get treated like this?

[06:44 AM] iwaizumi: yes, miya. i took many courses on the human body. in fact that’s the purpose of my job. to know the human body. because i am a fucking athletic trainer.

[06:44 AM] miya: okay okay i get it. dumb question

[06:44 AM] iwaizumi: why? is something up? you need help or anything?

[06:44 AM] miya: uhhh kinda

[06:44 AM] miya: @hinata i’m not fucking asking this

[06:44 AM] bokuto: bro just do it

[06:44 AM] miya: @hinata @hinata @hinata 

iwaizumi cocked an eyebrow. what the hell are they going on about?

[06:45 AM] iwaizumi: so am i needed or...

[06:45 AM] hinata: YES

[06:45 AM] hinata: we had a question

[06:46 AM] sakusa: by “we” he means him, miya, and bokuto

[06:46 AM] suna: yeah don’t bring us into this

[06:46 AM] hinata: don’t listen to them! both suna and sakusa wanna know too

[06:46 AM] iwaizumi: okay. what’s up

[06:47 AM] hinata: we wanted to know how to make a girl cum

he chuckled in disbelief.

[06:47 AM] iwaizumi: you’re telling me that you guys are in your mid-20s, literal olympic athletes, and you don’t know how to make a girl cum

[06:47 AM] iwaizumi: have you never done it before??

[06:47 AM] miya: NO

[06:47 AM] miya: FOR THE RECORD IVE MADE MANY GIRLS CUM

[06:48 AM] bokuto: ME TOO

[06:48 AM] bokuto: i think

he laughed out loud, briefly startling another runner on the sidewalk.

[06:48 AM] iwaizumi: you guys are unbelievable

[06:48 AM] hinata: i mean she says she finished but idk what i did to make that happen

[06:48 AM] bokuto: ^^

[06:48 AM] hinata: so like i wanna know how to actually do it

[06:48 AM] suna: actually im kinda interested in this too

[06:48 AM] aran: i pray for your future girlfriends. this is painful to see. im out

[06:48 AM] kageyama: i’m with aran on this one. you guys are dumb

[06:48 AM] hinata: shut up. you suck.

[06:48 AM] miya: cmon iwaizumi, help a guy out

[06:48 AM] sakusa: it wouldnt hurt for you to give us some pointers at least

iwaizumi sighed.

[06:49 AM] iwaizumi: @miya @hinata @bokuto @suna @sakusa meet in the locker room after practice. ill give you guys a lesson in the art of pleasing a woman

to teach effectively, he needed a volunteer, though he was sure you wouldn’t need much convincing. you’d always loved the attention, and the biceps, of the pro athletes. he spun on his heel and jogged home.

you woke up to the sound of your apartment door opening, your boyfriend creeping inside, forehead damp with sweat.

“hey,” you said quietly, making your way towards him.

“hey, baby. sorry for waking you up, i was trying to be quiet.”

you giggled sleepily. “s’okay, haji. you spoil me too much anyway, always letting me sleep in for hours while you’re off doing god knows what.”

at that, his eyes crinkled in amusement, and as you tried to step into a hug, he shuffled back. “woah there, baby. i gotta shower, ‘m all gross from my run. and then,” he gave you a peculiar look that you couldn’t quite place, “i got a proposition for you.”

after his shower, he waltzed out of the bathroom, steam wafting out from behind the door. his tanned body made you feel things you definitely shouldn’t be barely an hour after the sun’s risen, and you reached out to massage the tension in his shoulders. “so, what’s your proposition?”

“well,” he hesitated. “it’s a bit... unconventional. the team asked me to show them how to make a girl cum,” he took in your intrigued expression. “and it’d be a lot easier to explain if i had someone to do a live demonstration with. so,” his eyes flicked up to you. “that’s where you’d come in.”

“a... live demonstration? like you’re gonna make me cum in front of them?”

“yeah, essentially.” he gave you a devilish grin. “you want that, baby? wanna show those boys how a real man treats a gorgeous woman like you?”

you rubbed your thighs at his words. “yeah,” you purred. “i do. wanna show them how good you are to me.”

and that’s how you found yourself nestled between iwaizumi’s muscled thighs, back pressed against his chest, completely naked, with five of japan’s best volleyball players staring at your body in awe.

practically an expert in his field, iwaizumi knew the human body inside and out. this had many benefits; of course it allowed him to catapult up the ranks and work with the country’s best athletes to keep them at the top of their game, but it also had a unique side effect: an overwhelming vault of knowledge on how to make a woman feel good anywhere. 

you’d seen the proof firsthand; he knew exactly where to push, prod, stroke, and tease to have you cumming in seconds, over and over, as many times as you wanted. he was amazing, and you were well-aware just how lucky you were to have such a talented man in the sheets.

“oi,” iwaizumi snapped his fingers, drawing each of the players’ eyes away from your glistening cunt. “pay attention. i know more than anybody that she’s hot as fuck, but you gotta listen to what i’m saying or else there’s no point to this.”

he lightly pressed his lips against your collarbone, slowly tracing them against your jaw, the contact making you squirm. “if you wanna make a girl cum, first thing you gotta do is make her comfortable. if she’s worried about how she looks or sounds or smells she’s gonna be too stressed to let go.” he moved his hands to grope your tits, his calloused fingers brushing over your hardening nipples. “so reassure her, tell her how irresistible she is, how pretty her moans are, how tasty her pussy is. shit like that. the sexier she feels the better it’ll be.”

he leaned into you, whispering into your ear. “feeling good, baby? we can stop whenever.”

you nodded weakly, afraid to open your mouth, barely holding in your whines as his palms worked wonders on your chest and stomach, sending shocks of heat wherever they touched. 

you craned your neck up to observe the men before you. atsumu was flushed red, wringing his hands as if he was worried they’d do something embarrassing if he didn’t keep them occupied. hinata was bouncing his leg up and down, wiping his palms on his shorts as he took in the plushness of your thighs. bokuto was basically drooling, greedily tracing your soft curves with his eyes. suna maintained his indifferent expression, but the reddening tips of his ears showed that he was a lot more hot and bothered than he let on. sakusa stood quietly to the side, leaning against the wall, mask tucked under his chin as if he’d just realized how much the temperature had gone up in the room.

there were two things they all had in common: the growing bulges in their pants that they were urgently trying to distract themselves from, and the fact that their full attention was on you.

"make sure to try different things; there’s multiple ways to make a woman cum. only like a quarter of women experience orgasms just from penetration,” someone made a sound of shock. “yes, the number is that small, bokuto.” 

his fingertip slowly trailed past your belly button, dipping into the mess between your thighs, causing you to slightly arch your back into the solid chest supporting you. “foreplay with the clit is your best bet; even stupid fucks like you probably wouldn’t screw it up too bad.”

hinata opened his mouth to speak, but iwaizumi anticipated his question and continued.

“i know you’re wondering where the clit is. it’s around here, under this hood of skin,” he slid his digit between your labia. “s’not gonna come with a label so you gotta explore a little bit. i know where hers is like the back of my hand, but for you guys, with your girls, you’re gonna have to move your fingers around. slowly. and pay attention to her expressions.” he began to rub in a circular motion around your clit, causing you to make small whimpers of pleasure and shift your hips to meet his movements. 

“if she clenches up or twitches when you feel a certain spot, like this,” your legs flexed as he increased the pressure, “that’s the clit. be kind, it’s not a volleyball. be gentle n’ make small circles, whether it’s with your fingers or your tongue.” 

he thought for a second. “speaking of which, oral’s important. very important. most women cum when they’ve been eaten out, so use your mouths for something more useful than just dirty talk. suck on the clit, maybe tongue-fuck her a ‘lil, but your main focus should always be the clit.”

he removed his hands from your sopping pussy, and you made a pathetic noise of frustration. “’m sorry, baby,” he muttered seductively in your ear. “don’t wanna have you finishing too early. lesson’s barely started.”

he turned his attention back to your audience, his lustful tone being replaced by a more instructional one. “there’s other places that’ll help a woman orgasm, too: her nipples, her neck, her ears—”

“her ears?” sakusa questioned. he blushed profusely as everyone turned to look at him, surprised that he’d opened his mouth. “what? we were all thinking it.”

“s’a valid question,” iwaizumi said. “yeah, you can lick ‘em if they’re sensitive. hers are.” as if to prove his statement, he licked a stripe on the shell of you ear, making you wiggle helplessly at the stimulation. “‘n leave kisses everywhere else. feels good for them just like it does for us.” he wrapped an arm around your waist, pulling you closer to him and forcing your movements to stop as he traced patterns with his tongue all around your neck.

“something you should know about an orgasm is that it’s something called a positive feedback loop.” he looked up and was met with five blank stares. shouldn’t have expected anything from these dumb jocks, he lamented. “basically that means that, once you start releasing sexual tension, things will feel better and better until you climax.”

“oh!” atsumu chirped. “like how my sets get better and better throughout a game.”

“no, not really,” he quipped. “your sets suck throughout.” atsumu frowned at that.

iwaizumi exhaled exasperatedly. “the general idea is that the body gets more and more sensitive, muscle contractions become more and more frequent, and touches feel more and more stimulating until you cum. all right?”

they all made noises of understanding except for bokuto and hinata, whose eyes had glazed over at the first mention of an academic term. whatever, iwaizumi thought. they’ll get it through example.

"don’t worry about it too much if you don’t get it, that’s just an orgasm on paper. in practice, though, this is the crucial step: listen to her. she knows what feels good. never forget that you’re just an idiot with a cock.” he took a breath, gathering his thoughts before proceeding with his lecture.

“if she tells you to slow down, you slow down. if she tells you to go harder, you go harder. if she tells you to keep doing what you’re doing, you...”

“keep doing what you’re doing”, they all chimed in at staggered times.

“that’s right. don’t go faster or else you’ll mess up the rhythm and she won’t cum. and you wanna make her cum, don’t you?”

they nodded simultaneously.

“so if you keep up the tempo and force that feels good to her, you’ll be fine. questions?”

suna spoke up. “what about,” he choked on the word. “penetration?”

hinata hummed in agreement and bokuto jumped in. “yeah, what if i wanna make her cum on my cock?”

iwaizumi made a weird face. “that’s some pretty advanced stuff, but i guess i can go over it. when you try it, though, you have to be patient. with both of your bodies. s’not rocket science but s’not always easy. also it depends on the woman but sometimes she physically won’t be able to finish from penetration alone. just make sure you’re communicating.”

his swirled two fingers over your hole before shoving them in, your wetness making it easy for him to thrust in and out as your entrance stretched to accommodate him. “f—fuck!” your eyes flew open at the intrusion and you body lurched forward, but you were held back by his strong forearm. “ohmygod, oh my g—ah! feels s’good haji, s’good!”

“i know, baby, i know. you’re taking it so well.” he turned his attention back to the men, each of who were gulping heavily. if that didn’t signal to you that they were evidently affected by your moans, the way they shifted in their workout shorts did.

“boys, focus.” he curled his fingertips, brushing at the spongy spot at the top of your walls, ripping a pleasured wail from your throat and causing tears to prick at your eyelashes. “when you’re fingering her, you’ll feel an area inside that’s a bit soft and squishy. that’s the g-spot.”

you trembled in his arms as he mercilessly struck the same place over and over again with his fingers. “when you’re fucking her, try to keep the pressure building there, but it’ll be harder to make her finish since you can’t see what you’re doing.”

your breath hitched as iwaizumi’s incessant movements brought your body tantalizingly close to your release. he suddenly stopped and you almost sobbed in disappointment, until he plunged his fingers impossibly deeper.

a guttural scream of ecstasy came from within you, and your eyes rolled back as he began playing with another part of you, your body putty in his hands. “hngh, haji, ah! so good, s’good...” you threw your hands back around his neck, nails digging into the skin as you desperately tried to keep yourself grounded. your soft moans filled the air.

“stop clenching,” he hissed. “can barely move my hand.” you tried to relax but failed miserably as the tips of his fingers grazed your cervix. 

“holy fuck,” suna muttered. “you’re a god.”

“she sounds so pretty,” atsumu said in amazement.

“i wanna make a girl feel good like that, too!” bokuto sulked.

“you can do it, bokuto!” hinata hit him on the arm. “just listen to iwaizumi. clearly he knows what he’s talking about.” 

their eyes refocused on your figure, writhing in pleasure, prompting white hot waves of arousal to pool in their stomachs. 

“yeah,” sakusa said. “clearly.”

“stop talking,” iwaizumi ordered. “and listen. beyond the g-spot is the cervix, which is basically the end of the vagina. if you’re long enough,” he briefly scanned each of their faces, “which i’m sure you are, you’ll be able to reach it if you bottom out.”

“haji—hajime, please.” the stimulation was coming absolutely unbearable, and you could tell he was sadistically holding you at the edge, refusing to give you the satisfaction of finishing. “lemme cum, please. please lemme cum, please, please, i can’t—i can’t take it ‘nymore!”

“what was that? you can’t take it anymore? gonna cum?” you helplessly bobbed your head up and down, hoping that he’d give you permission. “well,” he growled, “we can’t have that happening, can we?”

he abruptly halted his thrusts, pulling his fingers out of you with an embarrassing squelch and popping them into his mouth. pearly tears rolled down your cheeks as you grieved the loss of contact and relief.

your viewers looked on in horror, feeling immense sympathy for you; you just looked so dejected from being denied yet another orgasm.

“why didn’t you—why didn’t you let her cum?” bokuto asked.

“why do you think?” iwaizumi snapped. “don’t want you guys to see her when she does. that’s for me, and only me.”

“oh, okay,” he responded, disgruntlement clear in his voice.

iwaizumi’s glare could cut glass, it was so sharp. the possessiveness that had enveloped his mind made him hyperfocus on just one thought: being alone with you. “so, any other questions? if not, we’re done here.”

you pouted at that, not wanting the demonstration to be over. “but haji,” you mumbled into his collarbone. “i di’nt get to cum. and i wanna.” you looked up at him, eyes wide with want. “please make me cum.”

iwaizumi sent a harsh glance to the players that nonverbally communicated his message loud and clear: get out. they shuffled awkwardly out of the locker room due to the hardness between their legs that they would most definitely need to deal with soon.

your boyfriend turned his attention back to you. “’m sorry, i know i had to deny you a bunch of times. i just really hated the idea of anyone but me seeing the cute way you look when you cum.”

you made a small noise of acknowledgement and a little whisper of it’s okay, haji. he looked down, sensing the way your poor, desperate cunt was pulsing around nothing, the erotic sight injecting him with the pure need to ravage you.

he shifted his head to kiss you passionately. “why don’t i make it up to you?” he breathed between your parted lips before picking you up by the backs of your thighs, forcing you to lock your ankles around his waist. 

he delicately situated you onto one of the recovery beds at the back of the room, before murmuring something that made your pussy throb in anticipation: “i’ll make you cum whichever way you want, however many times you want, all right? all you gotta do is lay back and take it.”

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[oikadori]

TAKING THEIR KID TO THE DENTIST (HQ)

↱ includes: atsumu , sakusa , iwaizumi

↱ genre: fluff, domestic, hq dads make me sob, sorry they all have daughters :p

↱ wc: 0.9k

a/n: idk man i spent almost the last month in the dentist. also, new layout bby !!!!

reblogs are highly appreciated <333

✿ MIYA ATSUMU 

“I don’t wanna ,please…”

“Doll —”

“NO! PLEASE!” Atsumu’s eyes bug out of his sockets, surprised. You watch the scene with a strained frown, holding the door open as your husband tries to convince your little girl to come out of the blankets.

“Hear me out doll, daddy and mommy will be with you all the time.” He says softly, rubbing the bulge under the covers that is now her daughter. “The dentist just wants to make sure you have the pretties smiles, okay? Don’t you want to have the handsome smile like your dad’s?”

“No.” She whispers, “He is scary.”

And Atsumu couldn’t agree more on that, he turns to face you, silently pleading you to change the appointment.

“We can’t ‘Tsumu”

“Pretty please?” He begs as if he was the one that was being dragged to the dentist instead of your 5-year-old daughter. You shake your head, holding back a chuckle.

Atsumu pouts at you before looking back at the pink bulge. Lifting the covers, he hides himself under them, joining his daughter.

He looks at her worried expression with soft eyes before gently pinching her cheek, stealing a slight giggle from her, one that warmed his chest.

“What if I let you do my hair for my next match, girly?” He wiggles his thick brows at her as he strokes her hair, waiting for her answer.

Your daughter’s face light up at the offer. How could she deny the opportunity to show her braiding skills in one of her dad’s games?

“Deal!” He chuckles, shaking her daughter’s tiny hand before coming out of the pink blanket with her.

“Problem solved,” Atsumu announces with the smuggest smile on his face.

“How?” You ask, surprised.

“Well, I—”

“Daddy’ll let me do his hair!”

Your husband blushes furiously at your daughter’s words and a sincere laugh bubbles out of your throat, only adding red to the setter’s cheeks.

“It worked, okay?!”

✿ IWAIZUMI HAJIME

“Don’t cry, angel.”

Iwaizumi rubs her daughter’s back as he carries her in his arms behind the door that separates him from the dentist. He never thought it would pain him so much to see her daughter so scared because of a man in a white robe.

“Please,” she sniffles, little fists grasping Iwaizumi’s Japan uniform as she hiccups. “He’s gonna hurt me.”

Your husband’s thick brows furrow together as he brings his thumb to her face, brushing away the fat tears that roll down your daughter’s plump cheeks.

“I would never let anything hurt you.” He says, planting a loving kiss against her temple, “You know that don’t you?”

Looking at him with big doe eyes, she nods, and Iwaizumi shoots her a reassuring smile. The brown-haired girl sniffle one last time before wiping her nose with the back of her tiny palm.

Once her breathing has slowed down, your husband rests his forehead against hers.

“Want to hear a little secret?” Your daughter’s wraps her short arms around his neck, nodding as she leans closer to him, “I heard that uncle Oikawa’s daughter is scared of dentists too. Don’t you wanna show her how brave you are?”

There were many things your daughter got from your husband, but her competitiveness was, by far, the most curious of them.

She looks at him a little dubitative, but just like her dad, she doesn’t want to lose.

Crossing her arms above the small of her chest, she swallows her last sob.

“Yes,” Iwaizumi’s doesn’t even try to hide the happy smile that spreads on his lips while she talks. “I wanna be brave like you daddy.”

Your husbands’ eyes pop out of his face and his heart melts. He certainly didn’t expect to hear that right and he didn’t think it would make his eyes water a bit.

Chuckling softly, he kisses her cheek before holding the door’s handle.

“That’s my brave little girl.”

✿ SAKUSA KIYOOMI

“Honey, please.”

Sakusa begs, looking down at the small girl that holds onto his leg for dear life. “No!” Her delicate hands clutch tighter around your husband’s jeans, making the spiker sigh.

He looks around the parking slot where they currently stood, catching the stare of strangers who were observing the whole scene.

“Could we at least do this inside the car, sweetie?” Sakusa pats her head. She frowns, but eventually loosens the grip on the tall man. He quickly pulls her up, sitting her on the driver’s seat. 

Leaning down, he reaches for her chin,  lifting it gently. The action invites her to look at him. She gives him puppy eyes and Sakusa’s usual stoic expression fades, replaced by a much softer one.

“Love, we have to go inside,” He whispers, thumb traveling to her squishy cheeks. “The dentist is waiting for you, we are always on time, aren’t we?” Sakusa coos. But she seemed to ignore it.

“He is gonna steal my teeth!” 

Sakusa blinks. He wants to think he heard it wrong but he can’t. Not when he always showed off how clear his daughter spoke in comparison to other kids.

“Who told you that?” Sakusa’s thick brows quirk up while the five-year-old cocks her head to the side.

“Uncle Atsumu.” A loud sigh falls from the spiker’s lips before taking a deep inhale. 

That’s it.

“Hear me out honey,” He brushes the curls away from her face before resting his hand on the small of her shoulder, looking directly into her eyes. “First, don’t call him uncle...please, and second, Atsumu lied.” 

She examines your husband’s face, quirking her own thick brows up, “You promise?”

“I promise.” Sakusa always described it as childish. Still, he lifted his pinky towards her. The girl looked thrilled at the action and quickly wrapped her much smaller finger around him, causing a wide smile on his thin lips.

“Daddy  is never gonna lie to you.”

@hvnlydmn hope this can light you up a bit after coming back <33 ily ains mwah

[maizumis]

— WHEN YOUR DAUGHTER DOESN'T WANT TO SHARE THEM WITH YOU

ft! timeskip!atsumi miya, osamu miya, iwaizumi hajime, kuroo tetsuro, suna rintaro

note: reader refered as mom ‼️ yay I'm so soft right now 🥺🥺 I love this!!

❦ ATSUMU was on his usual cuddle session with you on the couch, romantic movie playing on the TV while he nuzzled his head in your neck and you kissed his forehead, the only alone time you could get was past your daughters bed time since she was very possessive of him and what you did “mommy? why you're cuddling with daddy and ‘m not?” panic in his eyes at the voice of his sweet little girl, he loved her of course but his body called for you every day, all day “mommy! a told you a don’ wanna share daddy!” she pushed you put of him, wrapping her tiny arms around his torso “mine, daddy ‘s mine”

❦ OSAMU loved the feeling of lazy morning with you in his arms dancing around the living room, sweet aroma coming out of the kitchen with the delicious breakfast you made together, everything was going smoothly with your bodies swayed to the music until a high pitched voice interrupted the moment “I wanna dance too!” osamu would gladly pick her up with one arm and hold you with the other, but when the little girl noticed his intentions, she spoke out her mind, both your smiles dropping at her petty request “nuh-uh, wanna dance with daddy by myself, don’ wanna share”

❦ IWAIZUMI is beyond grateful and proud for his daughter but god, she wouldn't let him touch you– barely look at you way, and he had enough he wanted to kiss you, to feel you in his arms, to praise you, he just needed you, craved you; that's how he found himself landing kisses all over the back of your neck with his arms wrapped around your waist while you were cooking dinner, taking advance of the time while his daughter was changing “NO! DAD! I wan’ kisses! no kisses for mommy!” she was clinging on his big legs, not letting him go, hajime picked her up and sat her on the kitchen counter, ready to give her a ‘lesson’ “from now on, for every kiss I give you I have to kiss your mom— end of the discussion, don't want another word about it, got it?” she rolled her eyes before muttering a faint ‘fine’ going to the living room to wait for her dinner, needless to say, hajime was right back to action the moment she stepped out of the kitchen

❦ KUROO had you in his lap while he rambled about his pongo day at work, your daughter off to bed for a good three hours now, you were resting your head on his chest, focused on the slight up and down of it– little foot steps caught you of guard, it wasn't an hour when she was supposed to be up “mommy?” “what darling?” “move” you got up from your husband's lap thinking she was gonna make grabby hands to go to sleep again but instead, he crawled up his dad and kept with sleepy time on top of him, you felt out of place with your mouth hang open at your daughters move “pffff– she really said no daddy for mommy, don't worry kitten, am all for yourself after”

❦ SUNA and you were resting on the bed, his head on your chest while watching his series on the big screen in front of him, you were reading a book while caressing his hair, your daughter that was supposed to be taking her afternoon nap, came running into the room “mommy! get off! wanna sleep with daddy” you smiled at her, too naive at her actual intentions “aww~ you wanna sleep with us? come here” you patted the other free side of the bed and she gave you a disgusted look “nu, wan’ sleep with daddy, you can read in my room, mom!” you were left dumbfounded— specially when rintaro moved out your chest and placed his daughter on top of him, ready to go to sleep with his angel “sorry pretty thing, but she has me around her little fingers”

[kiyosamu]

good morning~

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pairing: hajime iwaizumi x female reader

genre: FLUFF, just fluff, domestic iwaizumi being soft for his gf, mutual teasing and silliness, suggestive at the end but nothing explicit :)

synopsis: just as the title says, waking up next to your man and your little morning sweetness~

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you opened your eyes to the soft morning light pouring into your boyfriend’s bedroom.

you squinted at your phone screen, noticing it was only 7am. he wouldn’t be up for at least another hour.

hajime’s typically brute and serious expression was nowhere to be found. he slept soundly, peacefully, with his hair sticking up in every direction and no hint of stress on his face.

you reached out, cradling his cheek in your hand and rubbing your thumb over his soft skin.

hajime sighed, snuggling in closer to the pillow and fell into an even deeper sleep.

so sweet, you thought to yourself.

you were so thankful you could see this side of him.

you stretched and decided to get up, briefly debating between cooking something for breakfast or picking something up.

you quietly stepped into his ensuite bathroom to freshen up. when you leaned down to spit the toothpaste in the sink, you felt two large hands glide down your sides.

“mm,” you sighed, standing up and pressing your back into his bare chest. “i’m sorry if i woke you up.”

“no, no.” he reassured you, wrapping his arms around your waist and hugging you from behind. “woke up on my own, reached out for you but you weren’t there. i was just checking to see if you were still here.”

“of course i’m still here.” you looked back at him and kissed his cheek. “i wouldn’t leave without at least saying goodbye.”

“good.” he smiled, nodding towards the bathroom mirror. “look.”

you turned back to look at your reflection. hajime’s arms were wrapped around you, lovingly and protectively, and his chin resting on your shoulder.

“look at what? my messy morning hair?” you joked. iwaizumi gave you a small chuckle and shook his head.

“nope.” he started to kiss your cheek, peppering kisses down your face and neck. you started to blush at the sudden intimacy and he pulled back with a satisfied smirk.

“look how flustered you get for me.” he murmured, “you’re so cute.”

you covered his hands with yours, studying the way his biceps curved perfectly around your body and soaking in the warmth of his bare skin.

“we’re a pretty cute couple, don’t you think?” iwaizumi was full on smiling now, squeezing his arms around you tighter.

“i’d say so.” you replied sweetly. you turned around in his arms, wrapping them around his neck and he instinctively picked you up, sitting you down on the bathroom counter.

iwaizumi pressed his forehead against yours, both of you at eye level. he looked into your eyes and sighed, this man was completely smitten for you. the pure definition of lovesick.

“i love you so much.” he whispered before pressing his lips to yours. “you have no idea.”

“i love you too, hajime.” you ran your fingers through his hair and softly scratched his scalp. he leaned into your touch like a dog being pet, enjoying the feeling with a quiet groan. “what’s gotten into you today?”

“what do you mean?” he pulled back, the smile slightly changing into an expression of amusement. “i’m always like this.”

“no, usually you’re like-“ you gave him a stern look, flexing your arms at him and lowering your voice. “look out everyone, big bad iwaizumi is here and ready to kick your ass.”

iwaizumi burst out laughing, holding his hand up to you and clutching his stomach. “i do not act like that!”

“you’re right, it’s more like-“ you jumped off the counter, crossing your arms and rolling your eyes.

“you’re soooo annoying, shittykawa. you’re the worst!” you tried to imitate his voice again, but ended up giggling through the last few words, “even though in private you call him by his first name and the two of you are always laughing so loud together i’m worried the neighbours will complain.”

iwaizumi nodded in amusement. “yes. for good reason.” he leaned against the wall and crossed his arms. “his ego’s too big and he needs to be humbled.”

“fair enough.” you walked back into the bedroom and flopped on the bed. iwaizumi followed you, crawling on top of you and caging your head between his arms.

“for the record, sweetheart, i’ve never actually kicked anyone’s ass.” you looked at him with surprise, wrapping your legs around him and flipping the two of you over so you were sitting on top of him.

“really?” you gave him a devilish grin, “big tough iwa-chan is even softer than i thought he was?”

iwaizumi snorted. “oh god, please don’t call me that.”

you leaned down, scrunching your nose at him and looking into his eyes. “and? what are you gonna do about it?”

“you’re in rare form today, huh?” he studied your face for a second before pulling you down further to press his lips to yours. “keep teasing and this” he pulled his hand back before giving your ass a hard smack, “will be the first ass i do kick.”

“so i got to take your actual virginity, and now i get your ass kicking virginity? i’m honoured.” you bit your lip to keep from laughing out loud.

“oh my god.” iwaizumi was blushing as soon as the words left your mouth. he gently tossed you off of him, trying to talk between fits of laughter. “i can’t stand you.”

you happily got out of bed, holding your hand out to him so you could get up together. “sorry, am i teasing too much?”

iwaizumi shook his head as he stood up, towering over you. “that’s up to you to figure out. keep it up and see what happens.”

now it was your turn to blush, your face feeling hotter with every touch as his big hands explored your body and he kissed down your neck.

“mmh-” you whined, his hands slowly moving closer and closer to exactly where you wanted them. he let out an amused hum against your neck and sucked a small spot into your skin. your hands ran along his toned abdomen and you pulled yourself closer to him.

“haji- ahh!” you yelped as he immediately pulled away and gave your ass another hard smack. “what was that for?!”

“patience is a virtue, darling.” he teased back, “we have the entire day and no plans, just wait.”

“i’m done teasing! come back here!” you crossed your arms and he continued to the door and headed into the kitchen.

“nope!” he called to you as you headed towards him, “you started it. now sit down and let’s have breakfast.”

“fine.” you muttered, sitting down at the table.

iwaizumi walked over to you and gave you another kiss, rubbing slow circles into your lower back. “love you.”

you kissed him back happily, unable to keep up the pouty act.

“love you too.”

[hajimescutie]

# — iwaizumi & kageyama comforting you through the big sad

includes: h. iwaizumi x gn!reader; t. kageyama x gn!reader

genre: hurt/comfort

warnings: tw!depression

a/n: for my beloved @https-inarizaki i love and miss u <3 i also added kags bc i know u luv him too <333 ALSO this is not meant to glorify depression in anyway, just meant to provide a sense of safety and comfort <3

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IWAIZUMI:

hajime’s heart is breaking.

but not for the reasons you think. it’s not breaking because of you. rather, it’s breaking for you.

he’s fully aware of what he signed up for when you first started dating. “hajime… you don’t have to stay. i know it can be a hassle,” is what you said back then. he remembers how you looked so empty, so sure that he was going to leave you just because you have the big sad every once in a while. he’s put up with tooru’s episodes for years, he’s even been through it. he just wants to help you, he wants to see that pretty gleam in your eye, to see that toothy grin you give him whenever the sun stars to peak through the window, he wants to be there with you through the good and the bad days. because he loves you.

so now here he is, at 2am, sitting in bed with you with the dim light of the moon gleaming through the shades. it was happening again, and it was preventing you from getting any sort of sleep. your brain was enveloped by the emptiness as soon as your head hit the pillow, hajime sound asleep right beside you. your tossing and turning is what woke him up, rubbing his pretty green eyes before they filled with worry. “are you okay baby? what’s wrong?”

when he was given no response, and seeing the bland look in your eyes, he immediately knew what was happening. he sat up slowly, facing your body. he slowly put his arms under you, sitting you up gently to get you to sit in front of him. your body felt heavy, which reciprocated within his heart. you both sat in silence for a few minutes, just looking into the other’s eyes. hajime could say a lot of things right now, shower you with reassurance, pull you close to his warm chest. but he knows that’s not what you want.

sure, those suggestions could help, but you just want to be here with him. the more you stared into his eyes, basking in each other’s silence, the more clear-headed you felt. his eyes reminded you of spring, the grass beginning to grow here and there, the leaf buds peaking out of the trees, the flower stems beginning to climb. you can’t understand why this is so comforting, but it’s enough.

sooner or later, you felt your eyes start to become heavy, a small, lazy smile on your lips. hajime brought his arm around your waist, laying the both of you down onto the comfort of your mattress. you nuzzled your face into the crook of his neck, his hands finding their way into your hair, pressing a long, soft kiss on your forehead.

“love you baby, goodnight,” his eyes falling asleep to the sounds of your breathing.

KAGEYAMA:

tobio isn’t the best with words.

he knew from the beginning of your guys’ relationship of what he was getting into, when you first mentioned the episodes you went through from time to time. he reassured that it was no problem at all, and that he still loves you for you.

the only thing he’s worried about is putting it into words about how much he cares about you, how much he wishes he could take the darkness away, how everything’s going to be okay. his chest feels heavy when he wakes up in the middle of the night to you tossing and turning, when he sees the permanent frown etched on your lips, when he can almost physically see the long-term rain cloud hovering over your head.

tobio isn’t the best with words, but he’s willing to try for you.

try is definitely the right word, as he’s sitting next to you on the couch of the apartment, looking like he’s about to throw up.

“what’s wrong tobio? you okay babe?” despite feeling the weight in your chest, you still held so much affection in your eyes for him. he felt himself melt into your gaze, his brain wracking for the right thing to say to you during a time like this.

“i- um,” he started. he grit his teeth in frustration. why was this so damn hard? and he’s not even the one who’s going through it.

“baby, you can talk to me-“

“i love you!” he blurted out. you blinked a couple times, a confused yet sweet smile creeping onto your face, “i love you too, tobi, but are you okay? you look a little pale.”

you reached up to cup his face, but he was faster, pulling your body into his chest as he cradled your head and waist gently but securely. yours eyes went wide with surprise, trying to pull away because you were beginning to worry you had done something wrong. you could tell he was struggling on what to say and why he was acting so weird.

“tobio, what the heck is going-“

“please, just-“ he let out a sigh, “just give me a minute.”

you were beyond confused at this point, but you listened anyway. the sound of his rapidly beating heart put you at ease, his strong arms wrapped around your body providing you with a sense of security. you both sat in silence for a few minutes before you heard him inhale shakily, “i want to be there for you.”

“what do you mean babe?” you reached up to comb your fingers through his soft, black locks.

the setter cleared his throat, “i mean that i want to help you. i want to know how to help you. because i hate seeing you so sad, it makes me sad. not that i’m trying to make you feel bad, because it’s okay if you’re sad! well it’s more than being sad but that’s okay too! i want to know how to comfort you and- oh god did i say something wrong?”

his eyes immediately filled with worry, feeling you shake slightly and feeling his shirt start to become damp from your tears. he pushed you back slightly, cupping your face so your gazes meet. as much as it broke his heart to see you in this state, he couldn’t help but think how beautiful you look. he would never tell you that, thinking it might do more damage than good, but he wipes the tears away anyway.

you shake your head at his question, looking up at him with your teary gaze, “you don’t have to know how to comfort me, tobi. you do it in your own way.”

he felt like his heart was going to pop out of his chest, leaning forward to peck your lips, “i just have a horrible time with putting my thoughts into words. i want to be able to make you happy through the good and the bad days, especially the bad days.”

“you already do baby. i can see that you’re trying, even if you suck with words,” you poked his bottom lip as he pouted at your words, giggling to yourself when he gave you a playful scowl.

“whatever loser,” he flicked your forehead, causing you to scowl at him, “but thank you for letting me try, it’s a big step. i love you.”

“i love you too tobi. can we get something to eat now?”

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[chaoticevilorange]

omg hey its me Pluto, for like the third time? I hope you're doing well, and taking care of your self! 👏🏼HY👏🏼DRA👏🏼TE 👏🏼OR 👏🏼DIE👏🏼DRA👏🏼TE 👏🏼.

Aside for my aggressive affection, I was wondering if you could make an Iwazumi one with a reader who's love language is touch and their hispanic. Like I feel like Hajime would be the type of lover to be like 'I hate everyone but YN' yk? Like he tolerates people, mostly his team, everyone else on the other hand 😬. They avoid that man like the plague. And like here comes hispanic YN with a ✨️chancleta✨️ about to knock a succer out and he's like '😍🛐💍🧎🏽❤️🥰💞💘'. Idk if that smkes sense, I hope it does 😅. And feel free to change any small detail for it to fit to your liking or for it to be easier to write.

Anyways I'm a SUCCER for ✨️Iwazumi Hajime✨️ and the aggressive puertorican in me wants to know how'd he be with that kind of lover. OMG THIS IS ALRRADY SO LONG, IMMA SAVE YOU SOME SANITY AND STOP HERE ANYWAYS HAVE A NICE MORNING/DAY/NIGHT!!!

No worries bby! When I see your notifications I'm like 'ah yes, friendly friend, chum, pal, amix, mutual'

En esta casa también amamos y respetamos a nuestro hermoso Iwa-chan 🛐🛐🛐 we don't need holy water, we need personal trainer Iwaizumi Hajime 💖✨💖🤧💖✨💖🛐💕🛐💕🛐💕🛐✨✨✨✨I can think about a few scenarios, hope you like it!

A small drabble for Iwaizumi Hajime feat Oikawa Tōru travel to Iwa's s/o hometown to meet their family

A great power comes with a great responsibility

He wasn't sure at first but he kinda needs a traducer just in case, and Oikawa won't stop of nagging him to go on vacations together, pretty boy knows spanish so he decided to spend his vacations with his favourite person in the whole world and Bakakawa

Oikawa Tōru and his beloved partner get along too well for his liking, like sometimes she teams up with the annoying bastard just to pull a few reactions from him

He knows this, but he can hate everyone but his beloved y/n 😉

Here they are, you're currently dragging Iwa by hugging his arm and holding Oikawa's hand

When you all arrive to your family house your mom calls most of your relatives for a family emergency meeting (more like gossip)

So here they are, your cousin is fascinated with Oikawa while you and Iwa try to keep up with your mother's questions

Soon as they greet Iwa and Oikawa they break the personal space barriers

Your aunt grabs their faces to place a big smooch on their cheeks

Your cousin does the same, your other cousin gives them a firm hand shake and side hug with a few pats on their shoulder

Your home knows no boundaries regarding Japanese etiquette for greetings and Oikawa is enjoying every bit of it

After a while you and Iwa are chilling in the couch

He is leaning over to kiss you when you see Oikawa and your cousin, their heads peeking from the doorway

Your cousin asks when are you going to have sex with your boyfriend

Iwa didn't understood why your beautiful face morphed into a death glare, he could clearly see a vein in your forehead

And then Oikawa asked in Spanish if Iwa had sinful moans

In a split of second, noone really knows where did you pull the mighty flip flop also well known as 'chancleta'

Flew at full speed right in Oikawa's face, you gracefully sprinted towards the door grabbing the chancleta from the floor to chase down your cousin

Iwa is stunned, when he recovers after the initial shock his first thought was 'y/n is an avenger and i didn't knew it'

Seeing Oikawa on the floor rubbing his face is now one of his favourite moments of life

The first one was asking you out 💖✨

Wants to learn your technique, how did you managed to yield the flip flop like captains america's shield???

Soon he learns it's imprinted in your DNA, the chancleta ways has been passed down generation to generation by the females on your family 😂😅

Later you can see Iwaizumi's eyes shine with respect and stronger emotions of love

Respectfully tells your mother you're the most gorgeous woman he had ever dated making you blush bright red

Oikawa has found a new fear, had to add flip flops into the list of things can be thrown to his head, his friends are really a power couple

Thanks for reading 🐨💖✨ I had fun writing this one 😂💖 y/n hembra alfa, lomo plateado chancla de vibranium 🤭😂💖

[volleychumps]

AHHH CAN WE DO A PART 2 OF YOUR EX APPROACHING YOU WHILE THE BOYS ARE AROUND? WITH AKAASHI, KUROO, IWA AND ATSUMU? I LOVED THE FIRST ONE 🥺🤩🤩🤩

Thank you for 2.6k you guys!!!! Here are some possessive volleynerds for you lovelies<33 

And thank you sm for the request love I love the diversity in teams- writing in scenarios aha 

Warnings: cursing, this is a douchey ex so he does say some pretty shitty things lol

Continuation of This One 

S/O With a Douchebag Ex (Akaashi, Kuroo, Iwaizumi, and Atsumu) 

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Akaashi 

“Hey! You did so well out there!” 

Akaashi offers a glimpse of a smile at your excited figure in the stands as he jogs up the steps to where you are, feeling the tiredness seem to drift away as he takes the seat next to you. You grin when one of his arms loops around your waist to tug you into his side, not minding the slightly sweaty setter as he sighs into your shoulder in content. 

“I’m so glad you made it. Now please tell them I’m asleep.” 

“What-?”

You sweatdrop when seemingly on cue, Bokuto and Konoha run up the same steps of the bleachers, pointing at Akaashi’s “sleeping” figure in accusation. 

“I knew it! I knew he would run off to Y/N the minute we finished-” 

“Sh.” You put a finger to your lips as Bokuto pauses, feeling a laugh bubble up in your throat when Akaashi’s lips curl into a smile aginst your shoulder. “He’s tired.” 

“Oh boo hoo look at you two all cute and shit.” Konoha snips, settling on the other side of you as you roll your eyes. “Bite me.” 

“Don’t be bitter you’re single.” You laugh as the rest of Fukurodani settle in the bleachers around you, humming a little as Akaashi holds you a little tighter in thanks as he uses you to recharge. 

“Well isn’t this a fucking sight.” 

You tense up immediately at the voice that belongs to the newcomer, your frozen state not going unnoticed by the blue-eyed boy who still had his eyes closed, a frown now growing on his lips. 

“Still whoring around, Y/N? All these boys waiting their turn?” 

Bokuto and Komi had both begun to stand up, and you cast a sharp glance at both of them that had them both sitting back down with a shared glare in their pupils. You breathe in a shaky sigh before offering a wobbly smile to your ex, not noticing that blue-green eyes had snapped open and Akaashi had lazily looked up at your ex with a lit flame behind his eyes before you could stop him. 

“Say it again.” His voice is soft as you sigh. No stopping him now. 

Your ex tried to hide his nervousness at Akaashi’s lazy stare that held a deadly feel with a feigned chuckle. “What?” 

“I said,” Akaashi stands, towering to his full height that seemed a little more intimidating than usual as he towers over your ex, grabbing his shirt and pulling him closer with a head tilt. The mix of tiredness and annoyance was evident on Akaashi’s face as he feels irritation bubble in his stomach at someone openly insulting his girlfriend. 

“Say it again. You think I care if we’re in public?” 

You gape at his thug-like actions along with the team, and your ex shoves your boyfriend off with a growl before casting you one more glare. 

“This isn’t over.” 

“I’d say it is.” Akaashi steps in front of your line of vision, jutting his chin to the side in a motion for him to get the hell out of here. “Now kindly leave before I kindly resort to getting physical.” 

You feel your heartbeat pick up when your ex spins on his heel cowardly, Akaashi collapsing back in his seat to lay his head back on your shoulder. 

“Violence is tiring.” 

“Y-Y/N, I’m scared-” 

“Who the hell have you been hanging out with ‘Kaashi?!” 

You nudge him slightly, smiling gratefully as Akaashi props one eye open, only replying to you and ignoring his teammates inquiries- 

“Thank you.” 

“I have him recorded on my phone, so no need to worry anymore. I could ruin him in a second.” 

You cast a glance to Konoha, realizing just how frightening Akaashi could be when pissed off for the right reasons. 

“..I think I’m scared too.” 

“Oh shush.” Akaashi kisses your shoulder, arms resting around your waist as his voice mumbles in your ear, all teasing fading from your voice as a safety net extends across your heart. 

“No scum gets to talk about you like that, angel.” 

Kuroo

“I have half the mind to just abandon you.” 

“Noooo!” You whine, willing your legs to keep walking as Kuroo looks behind him amusedly, hand clasped in yours as the raven-haired captain attempts to tug you along. “Who’s idea was it to walk this big ass park again?” 

“...yours.” 

“Nuh-uh.” You deny with a pout, prompting Kuroo to snort before tugging you to one of the nearby benches, sitting you down sweetly as you pout up at him. 

“I swear it’s like I’m your babysitter more than your boyfriend, kitten.” 

“That’s called-” You use both hands to make a rainbow shape with a seemingly innocent grin as Kuroo hits you with a deadpan stare. “Pedophilia~” 

“Aaaaand that’s it, I’m abandoning you-” 

“Wait, I was joking!” You grab his hand when he spins on his heel, thinking he was simply being overdramatic before Kuroo winks once, kissing your knuckle. 

“As if I would actually do that. Do you want milktea or iced tea?” 

Your pout grows as you retract your hand. “Milktea.” 

“Stop pouting, you’re prettier when you smile.” 

“And for that reason, I will continue to pout because you told me to stop- ow!” 

You glare at your boyfriend’s teasing smirk as he walks off, rubbing the spot on your forehead where he flicked before basking in the feeling of relaxing your legs, deciding to enjoy the rest time while you can. 

As your hands massage at your calves, a voice makes your heart drop into your stomach. 

“Y/N?” 

The feeling of wanting to disappear spreads over your chest as you slowly meet the eyes of someone you had never wanted to see again, a scoff falling out of his lips at the sight of you. 

“Did your newest toy leave you already?” He questions sickeningly sweet as your gaze drops back down to your shoes, bottom lip trembling at just the sound of his voice. 

“Did he use you for your body like all the rest did?” 

“N-No, not that that’s any of your business anyways.” You mumble, still not meeting his eyes as you wish Kuroo would come back faster, your ex taking another step forward with a smirk holding no good intentions. 

“Well, why don’t we go back to the good old days, hm?” He reaches for your wrist, and just as you flinch-

“Oops. My hand slipped.” 

Your eyes widen as Kuroo’s iced americano had created a puddle on the floor in which your ex stood, a pissed-off expression in the feral boy’s eyes as he smiles with no kindness behind it, fake-apology slipping off his tongue. 

“Sorry about that! Man, I’m suddenly wishing I got it hot.” Kuroo throws the lid over his shoulder, not reacting when your ex turns on him, his grin simply widening when your ex realizes just how broad and tall your new boyfriend was. 

“Are we good?” Kuroo continues, taking his other hand out of his pocket with seemingly innocent intentions as his gaze darkens, smile borderline sinister. 

“Or do you have business with my girlfriend?” Kuroo makes a point to step in front of you, crossing his arms with a strained grin. “Because in all honesty, you’re getting a little too close for comfort, hm? Or do I need to show you the meaning of too close for comfort?” 

The tone of Kuroo’s voice sends a shiver down your spine as you see just how hard Kuroo is clenching his fists, restraining himself but still casting you reassuring glances to calm you down. 

“Tsk.” Your ex casts you one more promising death glare before spinning on his heel. “I don’t have time to play with trash anyways.” 

Kuroo watches as he walks off, smile gone and replaced with a frown as his eyes seem to gleam with a dark look to them, softening a little when you reach out to tug on his sleeve. 

“Kitten, did he do anything to you, because I can go after him. I’ve never once feared prison-” 

“Tetsurou.” You whisper, lifting your head to meet his worried gaze through watery eyes as you wish you could respond to his joke the way he would want you to. “Can you maybe just...hold me?” 

“I’ll do you one better. You can ride on my back while we go back to the coffee shop to go buy my coffee that I uh, dropped. Deal?” 

“Deal.” you interlock pinkies with him as he hoists you on his back, Kuroo pretending not to notice your weakness as you bury your head in his neck and cry as he walks along. He turns his head a little, smiling softly when your tears wet his shoulder. 

“Oi, just so you know- I would never abandon you. So don’t worry your pretty little head over nothing, kitten.”

Iwaizumi

“Hajime, please don’t get the candy- just get popcorn and the drinks.” 

“What?” Iwa blinks as if you had just offended him, handing you the two tickets as he arches a confused brow. “But you always get candy.” 

“I’m dieting!” You proclaim proudly, and Iwaizumi stares at you for a solid six seconds before turning around. 

“Anyways, do you want chocolate or the gummies?” 

“Did you not hear-” 

“Oh I heard. But there’s no need to diet when you’re already...” 

“Already?” You grin cheekily as you see the tips of his ears turn red. 

“You’re getting chocolate.” 

“Hajime-” You sigh as he rushes away from you towards the counter, leaving you to examine the ticket stubs with a bouncing in your chest. Iwaizumi wasn’t the most open about his feelings towards you, but it was clear that he definitely cared- and that’s all that really mattered. 

You really thought nothing would ruin this night.

“Look what we have here! How’ve you been, Y/N?” 

You still when an arm gets thrown over your shoulder, feeling your breathing hitch at the sight of someone you hadn’t seen in months. Automatically, you go to step away only for a hug to be forced on you, and you feel your eyes brim with unshed tears as your world seems to stop for a second. 

“You missed me, didn’t you? Why’d you leave me, Y/N? Fate must be telling us-” 

You squeak when your the back of your shirt is pulled strongly, relaxing at the feel of Iwaizumi’s chest on your back as you could hear his breaths attempting to be steady. A laugh almost bubbles out of your throat when you see his other arm was cradling a bucket of popcorn with various other snacks inside of it. 

“Y/N.” Iwaizumi looks down at you seriously, voice blunt. “Want me to hurt him?” 

You blanch at the straight-laced tone of your boyfriend, but you find yourself wanting to smile- 

“Ah. So you’re why she left. That little slut left me because you came into the picture, huh?” 

Iwaizumi suddenly gets an unreadable look in his eye as his bangs seem to cover the dark irises, humorless chuckle slipping his lips as you put a hand on his arm, panicked. His breaths were no longer controlled. 

“Hold this.” You blink when he hands you the bucket of popcorn, eyes bewildered before Iwaizumi rolls his sleeves up, taking his time as your ex laughs mockingly at the sight. 

“What, are you really gonna hurt me in a-” 

“Yup.” 

You flinch when Iwaizumi shamelessly kicks him to the floor as if he were nothing, fire blazing in his dark eyes as you grip the bucket a little tighter, watching as Iwa bends down to his level, ignoring the crowd beginning to form. 

“So not only are you openly going to touch my girlfriend when I’m not near her when she obviously doesn’t like it- you’re gonna call her names too when I’m standing right here?” Iwaizumi tilts his head the slightest bit to the side, just enough to send shivers down his spine. 

“Still want to see if I’m really going to do it?” Iwaizumi asks in a bored manner, beginning to reel his fist back as your ex squeaks out a no, scrambling away with his hands before angrily glancing at you in his escape. 

Iwa gets back up, dusting his hands off as if nothing had happened before walking back up to you and popping a piece of popcorn into his mouth. 

“What theatre are we in?” 

“Hajime, you just-” 

“I wasn’t actually going to punch him.” 

“That’s not the point.” 

“Hey.” Iwaizumi uses his finger to wipe at the stray tears in the corner of your eyes. “He made you cry, didn’t he?” 

Your eyes widen as your heart bounces around in your chest, Iwaizumi tugging you along as he mumbles something about the movie starting soon. 

“As if I’d let some nobody talk about you like that when you’re...” 

“When I’m...?” The smile comes back as Iwaizumi finds himself wanting to see it even more before groaning, refusing to look back at you. 

“Perfect. There, I said it. Now can we just watch this damn Godzilla movie before your chocolate melts into the popcorn?” 

Atsumu

“You’re here!” 

“And you’re sweaty!” You giggle, hugging Atsumu back with both arms outside the volleyball practice gym of Inarizaki as he lifts you off the ground, prompting you to squeal a little. “Don’t tell me you’re going home like this...?” 

“He’s not.” 

You laugh as Kita hits Atsumu upside the head, causing your boyfriend to whine as the captain casts you a sorry stare. 

“Why he wouldn’t shower before coming to greet you in a filthy state is beyond me.” 

“He is standing right here- don’t be mad because you don’t have a cute girl waiting for you.” That last part comes out as a mumble as an irk mark openly emerges on Kita’s head as Atsumu subtly steps behind your giggling form. 

“What was that?”

“Nothing.” Atsumu mumbles, pouting as he looks down at you before hugging you from behind tightly. “I’ll shower. Five minutes- no, three minutes tops-” 

“Disgusting. Again Y/N, I’m sorry.” Kita bows at you apologetically before dragging an over-dramatic Atsumu back into the gym as he winks at you in a be back before you know it gesture. You lean back against the wall, shaking your head at your playful boyfriend as you deem it fine to wait a little longer as you swipe through your phone.

“Waiting for someone?”

Your thumb freezes upon your screen as the voice fills your ears, and you boredly meet the eyes of your ex-boyfriend before scoffing and turning your attention back to your phone. 

“Why are you even here? Since when do you play volleyball?” You mock, fighting to keep the strain out of your voice as your ex leans a bit too close on the wall-space next to you. 

“You’ve been avoiding me.” 

“Oh? Have I?” You feign shock, still not looking up at your screen as the device gets ripped from your grip, your ex holding it out of reach as your eyes widen. 

“After everything we’ve been through you have the audacity to give your time to someone else?” You flinch at the words directed to you, the manipulative words spinning in your mind as his grip tightens around your wrist, now pinning you to the wall. 

“Answer me.” 

You clench your eyes shut, willing it all to go away as you hear him chuckle. 

“Adorable.” 

“Yeah. She is.” Your eyes snap open as relief floods your system, a few droplets falling from Atsumu’s hair as he grabs the collar of your ex, flinging him back carelessly as he falls on his ass. Your boyfriend doesn’t even glance back at him, cupping your face carefully with a reassuring smile on his face. 

“Sorry. I said three minutes but actually took five.” He kisses the tip of your nose before frowning, finally glancing behind him. “And wow, this is some luck.”

“Atsumu-” 

“Kidding, kidding.” Atsumu grins. “After I finish this up, care to go get a parfait?” 

“Finish-?” You find yourself under Atsumu’s jacket, obscuring your vision effectively as Atsumu bends down to the level of your ex, smile easygoing but eyes gleaming with a tinge of anger. 

“I’ll take that.” Atsumu plucks your phone out of his tightened grip, smile slowly falling from his lips as he glances back to make sure you weren’t watching before tugging your ex his shirt so his mouth is near his ear. 

��I’m playing nice because of the cute girl standing over there, but if you show your ugly-ass face anywhere around her when you think I’m not there?” Atsumu grins in satisfaction at the fear that flashes across his face, letting go of his shirt as his back hits the floor.

“Playtime’s over.” 

“A-Atsumu?” 

The setter doesn’t need to glance back to know that he was already gone, humming sweetly as he takes his jacket off your head, stroking your hair soothingly when you hug him tightly. 

“God, you’re going to make me never want to leave you alone again. That was three minutes.” 

“...five minutes. ” You say, and Atsumu rolls his eyes playfully before smiling into your hair, thankful you couldn’t see the relieved expression on his own face that you were okay before hugging you a little tighter, mumbling into your hair. 

“No one gets to touch you like that, sweetheart. Not even me.” 

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