#daichi sawamura x yn

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smooth criminals

❀ y/n and kiyoko met in university when they were paired up as roommates at random and instantly hit it off

❀ kenma and kuroo have been friends since childhood, went to high school and college together, and kuroo had briefly met iwazumi in high school but ultimately reconnected in later years

❀ kiyoko first met kuroo when she went to check out the new tattoo shop close to her work, and got her first tattoo by him (with y/n being there for moral support despite her small fear of needles)

❀ y/n knew iwazumi from the local gym where he assisted her grandma with mobility training. at first, y/n's grandma tried to set the two of them up to go on a date but they noticed very quickly that they would be better off as friends

❀ after being dragged out by kuroo to hang out with the two girls, they met and y/n freaked out a little since she sometimes watched kenma's streams. eventually, iwazumi was dragged into these hang outs and was shocked to see kuroo again after all those years

❀ y/n and kiyoko are roommates, kenma and kuroo are roommates, and iwazumi has his own place

❀ y/n is a florist for her grandma's floral shop, kiyoko is a veterinarian, iwazumi is a athletic trainer/gym instructor, kuroo is a tattoo artist, and kenma is a famous streamer

❀ they all have various reasons for deciding to begin robbing individuals they deemed worthy (which will be explained in-depth later), but they decided to not benefit from any robberies, and use the money/goods they steal to help/serve others, especially those affected by the person's actions. on top of that, they help expose the people they rob to show the public that person's true self

dividers: @strangergraphics

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[ivrxquack]

I saw a comment under a TikTok about haikyuu reacting to y/n hcs and someone commented tenou goes bald during winter time cuz his hair is being used to make Santa’s outfit 😭😭 I’m more than happy that the haikyuu fandom is FINALLY coming back after being dead since 2021-2022💔

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|Reconciliation|Bokuto Kōtarō|

Synopsis: Y/n l/n and Bokuto live two completely different lives.Your settling down and in law school while he's still playing volleyball.With a shocking turn of events, will you two reconcile again?

|01: The first day of forever

12:00pm

*Deep breath* I can do this

1:00pm

He should be here soon.

1:15pm

He's a little late. No big deal...

2:00pm

He should have been here by now.

4:00pm

He's not coming, is he..?

You sighed deeply, taking the bottle of juice out of Oikawa's hands. You take a swing and gaze at the floor with tear-stained eyes. Today was supposed to be perfect; you were supposed to get married and spend the rest of your life with your fiancé, (F/N).Now that plan has gone to shit, he left you at the altar. The asshole didn't even bother to tell you face-to-face. You could have gone home or gone to a friend's house, but part of you thought maybe he would have a change of heart and come running back and marry you anyway. But he never did, and he never will. Did he even want to marry you in the first place? You weren't entirely sure, but you knew you had to pull yourself together. Not right now, but you will have to eventually.

"Hey..N/n. Look, I'm really sorry for how this day has turned out." Your best friend, Oikawa, frowns at you. "No, it's fine. I have suspected this. He's been acting weird lately, anyway." You explained, checking the clock.Truth be told, he has been acting weird lately. He would come home late, not text back at all, and not even be there when you were there. You thought maybe he was doing extra planning and did not want you to know. You knew deep down the truth—you knew he was cheating but was deep in denial until today.

5:15pm

You grimaced at the time. Was it that late already? You weren't really sure what to do. You could go home and confront him, or you could go with your friend back to his place. Both plans weren't going to work. Oikawa, who flew out for this special day.He had to fly back the next day for a tournament in Argentina, and you shared an apartment with your fiancé. Or x fiancé now.

"You did?" He asks, turning to you, shocked as he puts down the bottle of juice next to him.

You nodded. His phones have been pinging a lot, and he hasn't even been around as much," you tear up.You wish you figured it out sooner, or at least believed your gut beforehand.

He raises an eyebrow and frowns. "Why did you want to marry him then?" Oikawa knew you loved this guy, and the fact that this guy did this to you hurt him. He loved you to death and wanted you too be happy.

"I don't know. I thought maybe if I still married him, it'd work. I guess not. He still ran off." You shrugged and were completely done talking about this subject. He noticed your reaction and decided to say something else.

"Maybe, just maybe, in a way, it's good?" He asked, unsure of your reaction. Don't get him wrong; he liked the guy at first. But now he was glad you didn't get married.

"Maybe. I'm kind of glad I didn't get married. Though. " You admit and smile a little as you look at him. "Really?" Tooru was shocked and smirked. "Yeah. I loved him and all, but... I didn't love him as much as I thought."You explain as Oikawa cuts in, laughing, "As much as you loved Kotaro?" It was not a shock. You and Bokuto dated in high school, and everyone thought you two would end up together. You grew up, graduated, and moved on. But as much as you try to deny it, everyone knew. They knew you never really got over him.

"You might be right, but I will never see him again."

A/N: The original story is mine too on my other account!!Anyways I hope you guys liked the first part !! I have more chapters ready <33

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UWU I HONESTLY YOUR WORK SO MUCH this is my first time on this app so I don’t really know much about it ! Thank you for putting so much effort in every post ,can I request sugawara x reader (how he would react when you keep biting your lip out of anxiety until it bleed ,cause lately I have been doing it a lot

Sorry because my English is not very good anyway HAVE A GREAT DAY ❤️❤️

Oh my gosh I am so sorry I completely forgot I got this request. Thank you for requesting a fic, and thank you for the compliment, you are so sweet T_T Comments like this give me the motivation to write more and get more creative with my ideas. In saying that, I hope your anxiety and your lip biting has gotten better <3 I don't know if you're still active on here, but I've written a small drabble (it ended up long haha) here for you! I hope you like it <3

‘Yo, Suga!’

Suga’s head appears from behind the precariously stacked wall of books on the library table. ‘Yes?’

‘Geez, isn’t that overdoing it?’ Asahi chuckles, gesturing to the books.

‘Well, I guess so,’ Suga replies, ‘but exams are only a week away.’ He shuffles aside some of the haphazardly strewn books and papers and pens, giving Asahi and Daichi space to sit down.

‘Where’s Yn?’ Daichi asks, peering around.

‘She’s around,’ Suga replies, ‘I think she went to the bathroom…’

‘I’m right here!’ Yn pops their head around the shelves. ‘I’ve been looking for this damn book for twenty minutes now.’

‘Oh yeah, looks like a long read.’

‘Can’t be helped,’ Yn says, sitting down next to Suga. ‘Tuesday’s exam is going to kick my ass if I don’t absorb this entire book.’

‘Take it easy, Yn,’ Daichi says. ‘You look a little tired, have you been sleeping alright?’

Suga glances at Daichi, then at Yn.

‘Well, yeah, kind of,’ Yn replies, nudging Suga’s arm affectionately. ‘Usually after we call.’

‘Which reminds me, I need to send you the link to this video that explains chapter eight in a bit more detail,’ Suga says absentmindedly. ‘It’s forty five minutes long but there’s some good illustrations in it that highlight how complex–’

‘You guys seem busy,’ Asahi interjects politely. ‘We should be heading off, we’ll tell the others that you’re studying this afternoon.’

‘Oh no, it’s okay,’ Yn says, glancing at their phone. ‘I actually forgot I promised I’d be home to receive a package later.’

‘You’re leaving already?’

‘Sorry,’ Yn says, ‘I’ll call you tonight, though? We can go through the last of these notes together!’

‘Yeah, sure,’ Suga replies, squeezing Yn’s hand before turning back to his notes.

Yn hesitates, before gathering their things and disappearing between the aisles of books.

An awkward silence falls between the friends, before Daichi pipes up.

‘Hey, Suga, did you see how red Yn’s lips were?’

Suga looks up from his notes, his pen paused above the paper. ‘You noticed it, too?’

‘It wasn’t subtle…’ Asahi says, quietly. ‘To be honest, I think they had been bleeding.’

‘Bleeding?’ Suga’s face fills with shock. ‘I didn’t realise it was that bad. I thought it was just sunburn.’

Daichi and Asahi share a look.

‘Okay,’ Daichi says sternly. ‘I see what’s going on. You’re too focused on your studying, you’ve neglected Yn. Maybe you should put the books away and spend some quality time with them.’

‘What do you mean?’ Suga asks, a little hurt.

‘Daichi’s right… I think Yn is really stressed. A lot of lip biting is caused by anxiety… I haven’t seen it that bad before, and I’ve known them for years.’

Suga pauses thoughtfully. ‘You’re right. The books could wait.’

‘We just mean–’

‘I have an idea,’ Suga says, grinning. ‘Thank you for slapping some sense into me.’

Yn arrives home sweating and tired, the heavy books in their bag weighing painfully on their back. They abandon the bag in the hallway and head to the bathroom, the light soft against their skin. They peer at their lips, swollen like a blossoming red rose. The urge to bite is strong, the pain satisfying momentarily distracts them from the bubbling anxiety in their belly.

Exams were only a week away but with the high percentage of worth the marks carry, anxiety had been slithering throughout the schools hallways like a giant snake stalking its prey, following students home so they could not find respite, even in their beds.

A knock at the door sounds loud and urgent.

As Yn pulls the door open, Suga almost drops the stack of books in his arms and the bags at his elbows.

‘Oh, Yn!’ Suga grins. ‘Mind if I come in?’

‘Of course,’ Yn says, bewildered. ‘Let me help you.’

In the living room, Yn places the stack of books on the coffee table, wondering how Suga could manage getting through them all with practice almost every afternoon. Despite being as passionate about volleyball as the others, he could somehow find the time to study when he really wants to.

‘So,’ Yn says, falling into the crease of the soft couch, ‘what brought you here?’

Suga glances at them, his mouth in a small frown, the creases between his brows knitted. ‘Look,’ he begins, ‘I have noticed that you’ve been a little… out of sorts, lately.’

Yn frowns, fidgeting in their lap with their fingers.

‘I don’t want you to ever feel like you’re less than beautiful, by the way!’ Suga says quickly, placing his hands on either side of Yn’s face.

Yn’s cheeks begin to flush. ‘What do you mean?’ They squeak.

Suga hesitates. ‘You’re doing it right now –’ Suga pauses, pointing at Yn’s lips, ‘you’re biting your lip too much!’

Yn swallows hard. ‘Oh. I hoped you wouldn’t notice.’

Suga smiles softly. ‘It took me a few moments to really see it.’ He hesitates. ‘I was too focused on studying, when I should have been looking out for you. I’m sorry.’

‘No, it’s okay!’ Yn blushes. ‘You’re here now! And it’s just anxiety, I mean, it’s always there, what can you do?’

‘Well…’ Suga says, turning to the coffee table. ‘I’m not sure if any of this will help, but I wanted to make up for not being one hundred percent there for you when you’re anxious.’

‘What do you mean?’

‘These are just some small gifts,’ Suga says. He opens the thick paper bags, revealing a fluffy blanket, a few lip balms, a small box of tea, a journal, and all of Yn’s favourite snacks. ‘I know it’s not much, and it can’t fix your anxieties completely, BUT I do think that tea will help, and maybe you can journal some of your worries and one of these lip balms is good for deterring lip biting, I think,’ Suga says quickly. ‘And of course, the blanket is for when it gets cooler and we can play games or something, together.’

A comfortable silence fills the room. Yn processes the gesture slowly, their eyes welling, their chest swelling with butterflies.

‘Oh no,’ Suga says, pulling Yn into a hug, pressing them to his chest. ‘I’m sorry, was it too much?’

Yn breathes in his scent, the clean soapy smell mixed with the day’s activities. Familiarity and safety is how Yn would describe Suga and his hugs, the gesture alone could deter them from the worries that plagued their mind.

‘This is too nice,’ Yn murmurs. ‘It’s just a bitten lip, why are you doing so much over that?’

‘Well, I don’t know what’s going on in the background – I’d like to,’ he says quietly. ‘I’d like to sit here and listen to you talk about what’s worrying you, if you’d let me. You never have to, if you aren't comfortable, but I’m always here.’

‘I get it now,’ Yn says, sniffling. ‘I’m sorry, I didn’t want to bother you because I know you’ve been busy too. Exam season gets us all, doesn’t it?’

Suga laughs. ‘It does, but it’s my job to also look after you.’

‘Does it bother you?’ Yn asks quietly. ‘My lips…’

‘Well, it looks a little painful,’ Suga replies. ‘I’d hate for you to endure the pain or get an infection. That’s why I picked up the lip balm specifically for healing lips,’ he says, reading the back of the lip balm.

Yn curls into the crook of Suga’s arm, peering at the lip balm. Suga takes Yn’s chin, and tilts their head upward, gently applying the lip balm to their lips. The cooling sensation spreads over their lips like a lovely cool breeze. ‘It feels pretty good so far, thank you. Thank you for this. I never expect you to do anything for me, but this has made me feel a lot better – just knowing you care. That you’re here for me. Thank you.’

Suga smiles warmly, squeezing Yn against his chest. ‘If none of this helps you feel less anxious, I’ll just have to squish the anxieties out of you!’

‘Well,’ Yn squeaks, ‘I wouldn’t mind the cuddles!’

[strwbivy]

JEALOUSY .ᐣ — TSUKISHIMA KEI

synopsis. your boyfriend tsukishima invited you out to watch him practice but, he noticed your eyes kept following the black-haired setter. kageyama tobio.

wc. 2.4k words | genre. fluffy | cw. not proofread, just fluffy stuff, jealous!tsuki, gn!reader, tanaka + nishinoya duo mischief q(≧▽≦q)

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you've got mail ✉ ! okay i just really wanna say that when i found this manga i was very much OVERJOYED it suits the story sm especially that you can see tobio on it with tsuki glaring! anyways, READ WELL READER !

( wanna listen to some tunes ? 🎧 )

another school day has just ended and your boyfriend, tsukishima has told you earlier to come by the volleyball court to watch him practice. so you grabbed your bags and exited out of room and made your way to the place.

once you stepped foot into the gym, you immediately spotted your beloved blond-haired man. he was practicing until he stopped because noticed you standing by the door. you smiled and waved at him, he did so as well. tsukishima then walked to you and he grabbed your bags of your shoulders.

"oh wait tsuki you don't need to do that! It's not that heavy anyways."

you tried to pull your bags from him but he held them tightly. "it's okay, and you said it's not that heavy no?" he insisted and carried your bags. following him, he placed your bags down in a spot in the court. some greeted you and of course you returned the favor, and there was this orange-haired person who was quite short but he greeted you and his energetic energy matched yours so you spent some time talking to him, and uh.. yea he was really.. quite the energetic one.

when it was time to practice, tsuki then said he'll be practicing with kageyama and reminded you that it might be boring, you shook your head. "don't worry about it! I'm honestly excited to see you play if I'm being honest." he nodded and walked off.

you can see tsuki practicing his spikes with a black-haired man assuming that was the 'kageyama' he told you earlier. you watched the black-haired setter do another set for tsukishima, and you can easily tell he was skilled at it. your eyes watched him intently— another flawless set was done.

without realizing it, you were staring at the him for quite some time. because you were watching the setter you didn't notice tsuki kept his eyes on you while he practiced.

when he noticed you looking at kageyama, tsukishima felt butterflies in his stomach but they weren't the good kind, it was more like spiders crawling in he can't really explain the feeling. being distracted by his thoughts he didn't realize what was happening.

kageyama did another set for tsuki and it was flawless. expecting it to be spiked, the ball dropped instead. your eyes then finally were pulled out from looking at tobio and moved on to tsuki. he was just stood there looking a bit lost in his thoughts.

the setter then turned around surprised because most of the time when they usually never miss a spike or set, unless the ball is a bit to high. "tsukishima?" kageyama called his name, pulling him out from his thoughts. "oh sorry, i was.. distracted.", the setter raised his brow at him. 'distracted? huh that's rare' he thought to himself. "focus" he said and they then continued on to practice.

after a few more minutes of practicing it was time for a break. "okay everyone!", daichi called out as he clapped his hands. "you all did well! let's take a break.", everyone then cooled down while kiyoko and yachi handed out fresh towels and bottles filled with water.

instead of tsukishima going to the group of noisy people he instead made his way to you, and settled down beside you. you remembered that you had bought snacks for you two, so you opened your bag and grabbed the packed snacks. you handed a snack and he took it.

both of you ate in a comfortable silence but it feels odd. tsukishima was too quiet, even for him. you peered at him with a questioned look, he then turned to glance at your eyes but he immediately looked away. he was acting... strange? his eyes were narrowed and he didn't talk much.. 'is he mad at me?' you asked yourself. you didn't want to start overthinking you just asked him straightforwardly.

"tsuki? are you.. okay? you're acting a bit odd." you said leaning towards him.

he then turned his face to you and without making eye contact. "why.. were you watching him.", he said in a quiet voice, his words were quite hard to catch so you asked him again. "uhh.. can you that again? please?", "why were you... watching him." he repeated it was louder than before but it's still not hearable, so you questioned him again. "sorry, tsuki.. i can't hear you.", you said leaning in closer with a hand behind your ear.

he groaned in frustration and puts his mouth near your ear. "i said.. why.were.you.looking.at.him" he uttered through his gritted teeth. now finally understanding what he said, sure you were taken aback a bit, but the corner of your mouth raised a little now that you realized he got jealous!

at first thought, you thought he was angry with you but instead it was just your boyfriend being jealous. a small stifled laugh came out of you while tsuki was feeling embarrassed with how you reacted.

he groaned. it was rare for him to get embarrassed when he's usually used to being the one embarrassing others. his cheeks were flushed and his face was feeling weirdly hot, so he buried his face on your shoulder to hide his pinkish face.

you giggled at him, then you placed your snack down and patted his head while also ruffling his soft curly hair. he emitted out a long sigh.

"awhh tsuki, i never imagined that you could get this shy." you teasingly say letting out another giggle. "whatever." you could feel his eyes rolling despite that you couldn't see his face. "hmm why does that bother you though??" you jokingly let out a dramatic gasp and faked your realization. "omg! tsuki?! you got jealous?!"

"w-what?! no!" he raised his head and his face only got more pinker than before. "mhmm sure-sure" your smug face only made him more embarrassed. 'that feeling from earlier.. maybe i did get.. jealous?' he thought so himself. honestly, we wanted to say what he had in mind earlier but it only came out as a scoff and rolled his eyes once again.

you only laughed at him again and took your snack and ate. "your face doesn't deny it though.", he made a heavy sigh and hid his blushing face on your shoulder. "whatever." he said moving closer to you.

you smiled and patted his back. "sorry for staring at him though, i was just amazed on how he played.", you then felt a pair of arms wrapping around you, his arms were longer than yours so whenever he hugs you it quite literally wraps your body.

tsukishima is doesn't usually show him being shy, or awkward in any way but it's honestly cute of him to be like this. letting out a happy sigh, you finished your snack and wrapped your arms around him too ♡

[ insert commercial break song ]

meanwhile.. while the both of you were cuddling, two mischievous second years were watching the both of you. tanaka groaned at the sight of the couple being love-dovey and nishinoya was plotting something in his mind, and suddenly a lightbulb appeared above noya's head— an idea had sparked up inside his mind.

"hey tanaka! I got something!" he said and leaned in to whisper something in tanaka's ear. tanaka playfully grinned and nodded in sync with nishinoya.

they quietly creeped up behind you two. thankfully your eyes were closed and tsuki's face was buried on your shoulder. the pair took a look at each other and they touched both of your shoulders and let out a loud yell— making you and tsuki jump.

the second-years let out a loud laughter while they clutched there sides. tsuki growled because of the two ruining there sweet moment. tsukishima got up and started to head towards them and the pair only ran laughing while being chased by the tall first-year.

you were stunned from what was happening so you ended up only watching your boyfriend chase the two.

daichi very much noticed the three running around the court and he stood up from where he was sitting and pointed his arms to them. "YOU THREE! STOP THIS RIGHT NOW!" daichi said in a deep and commanding voice making them stop almost immediately.

"god.. you two really.. and tsukishima? why were you chasing them!?"

the now tired tanaka and nishinoya layed on the courts wooden floor and panted heavily, while tsukishima had his hands on his knees and was looking at daichi with a shocked face, wondering why he got scolded too.

watching them get scolded almost made you die laughing. it was a really hilarious scene to watch and especially with how tsukishima ran after the two!

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lol @avygale

suggestive. very. implied sex and pregnancy.

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this isn't funny anymore.

you glared at your husband as he shuffles through the apartment after a 32-hour shift. he was getting ready for dinner and quoted, he'll be helping you, but how is this helping?

Daichi, minutes upon arrival, just tossed his uniform to the couch, fabric sprawling with the throw pillows. but that's not it! HEーcalm downーhe displayed his naked torso still glistening with sweat, with that tribal tattoo on his pecs you really loved touching when.. you know. andーyou closed your eyes in irritation and annoyance and whateverーhis black boxer briefs, and bulge, also in full view. you knew your face is hot, red and burning, you stuttered a step back from the oven to take out the chicken for dinner and set it on the counter to transfer it.

but that's a mistake. because a few seconds later, if not immediately, Daichi wrapped his bulky arms around your waist from behind and rested his chin on your shoulder, sniffing at the aroma the chicken had. then he kissed your shoulder, then the space connecting your shoulder and neck that sent shivers down your spine and far south. your lips graced a thin line. all of which he didn't noticed.

he's always like this for a month now. ignorant of how this affects you. thankfully, you had dinner in peace, since his lower half was hidden below the table. but too late, you're incredibly horny already.

in the morning, you felt so sore down under and glared at the still warm empty side of the bed remembering how it came to this. his routine was to innocently seduce you and then pleasure you in bed after dinner. for a month now. it might sound petty but you want a fucking revenge. you needed him to pounce at you, not the other way around. oh your precious ego.

after your morning care routine, you got out of your shared room with just your casual panties. you smirked at the image of Daichi's reaction in your head.

it was a straight corridor to the living room and if Daichi sits on the edge of the sofa, he would see you walking, like right now. his eyes widened and shouted, "SUGA! OUT! NOW!" while locking eyes with your horrified expression. you heard a distant whine and hurried footsteps exited your apartment before you registered what had happened.

but he wasn't nervous. he was thankful that Koushi was in the far kitchen just next to the door. he didn't see you topless with just your panties. Daichi smirked and licked his bottom lip.

but you were shaken. "i-i just wanted to show you how affected i am when you go topless, Dai. i'm sorry."

gesturing with just his pointer finger, "c'mere."

you offered baby steps towards him and while doing so,

"you're so horny. what's happening? is my bare body making you thー" and it registered in your nose you haven't had the chance to let him finish.

you ran for the kitchen sink and vomited whatever there is, nausea hit you but Daichi was already there supporting you from behind.

"WHAT'S THAT SMELL!? GET IT OFF THE APARTMENT!"

Daichi sniffed and true enough, Koushi's perfume enveloped the space. and it dawned on both of you.

"oh myー" you vomited some more at the realization.

"yes. oh my god."

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ran2023.

[cherrysurf]

sole to soul lovers

daichi sawamura x f! reader

“i’ll be watching you every breath you take, every move you make. every bond you break, every step you take. i’ll be watching you”

contains; roommate daichi, fluff, angst, crack, profanity, daichi being such a good roommate, close proximity, friends to lovers, jealousy. word count: 1392

Being a roommate with a rookie cop had its perks i mean, constant surveillance and protection, knowing about the juicy gossip about what went down during the training— just as much as it had its perks it had its cons too like him constantly trying to do background checks on every guy you brought into the apartment, giving him your location because he doesn’t want to see you in a dangerous situation with “someone who can’t even take you to a proper restaurant” his words not yours. Trying to scare you and telling you that the men you pick aren’t going to be good in the long run, “gosh daichi you’re like a helicopter parent you know that” you say with an assumed laugh “i’m serious yn i feel like this guy is a total jerk. i mean last week when he came over the guy didn’t even look presentable” he said rolling his eyes as he sat in the living room couch his laptop in hand looking at you checking yourself out in the mirror. “ugh daichi i don’t know what you expect it’s hard to find decent guys here” you look at him through the mirror giving him a pouty side eye like he’d ever take that seriously. “it’s not that hard” he murmured quietly, “what” you said as you almost caught what he was trying to spit out “nothing yn. enjoy your date text or call me if you need anything” he said sighing trying to hide the disappointment in his tone and body language—

you sit outside of the restaurant after embarrassing yourself to the core when your little date never showed, the host felt bad and politely asked you to leave since you were holding up a table. as you sat there outside finally blocking that stupid man’s number, you contemplated calling daichi to come pick you up or walking back home. Unfortunately you're too sad to walk so you call him begrudgingly because you hate the fact that he’s right. He’s always right when it comes to men. The thought of this frustrates you, and the overwhelming emotions of this whole night brings out the waterworks that have been waiting to abrupt for awhile, you hiccup as you look for daichi’s contact with wet droplets falling down onto your screen. you quickly wipe it off as you begin to let your phone ring “please please please answer me daichi.” you whisper “hello yn? what’s up are you okay.” he said over the phone his voice filled with concern and confusion “come get me please” you said hiccuping through your tears that some reason came out even more after hearing the comfort of daichi’s voice “okay stay put i’ll be there as fast as possible.” he says.

daichi hated seeing you like this over the past year or so you two have been rooming, he doesn’t understand why you don’t listen to him he just wants to help he cares about you, he’s seen you cry, scream, be excited, running around like a chicken with its head off looking for outfits, sleeping, everything under the sun he’s seen and experienced with you. He doesn’t understand why you keep picking these trash men, at first it was annoyance over these guys but as time grew it slowly became jealousy and envy and anger when he saw how badly they messed up. You didn’t go out a lot with guys but when you did it wasn’t the best or was good up until a point. It was the fact that they feel threatened about you living with daichi or them cheating or not wanting anything serious or not wanting to see you past when the sun had set. Daichi knew you were a good person he knew you’d be an amazing girlfriend he saw the way you cared for animals, the way you’d stay up late nights to make sure he got home safely and ate a warm meal before heading to bed, the way you’d brew him his favorite coffee before work, the way you’d go to the specific farmers market just to get those coffee beans, the way you always made his friends feel welcomed, the way you’d have talks with his mother whenever he was on the phone with her. The way your smaller shoes would look next to his shoes on the show rack by the door. He saw all of that and he wanted all of that to mean more, but how could he when you’re caught up in all of this. All he could do was watch you from afar yet in close proximity.

As painful as it was, he'd do it for you. He loved you whether you understood that yet or not as you got in the car trying to wipe away the tears on your face as if your cheeks were already stained with the marks and your eyes bloodshot red. Daichi didn’t ask, he didn't want to, he didn't feel like fighting someone all his anger he already felt was enough, you didn’t want to speak about it either as your head hung low looking at your shoes, a soft “you were right” came out your mouth as you kept looking down. daichi’s heart ached so bad seeing you in this situation, something he’d never think about doing to you, but he couldn’t tell you that. no. not yet. So for now all he did was rub circles in your back for reassurance as he drove the two of you home “it’s okay i’m just glad you called” he said after a minute of silence, which warmed your heart in a way you haven’t felt since the first day you saw him.

It was may. when he had moved into your apartment after you were on the hunt for a new roommate and posting it everywhere, he had the best application out of everyone who applied. He was super sweet and welcoming heck he even brought a welcoming gift into the apartment to show his gratitude he was always respectful and considerate which you admired. He knew he had to earn your trust being a guy and all, and he did it starting off with building your furniture, fixing the appliances around the house, buying things you guys run out of before you even thought to buy it yourself. then started the dinners, you cooking for him when he was tired, him making breakfast when he was up before you, the weekend movie nights, the holiday shopping. You gave him the best roommate of the year award that he still keeps up on a shelf. All those things running through your mind just made you understand how perfect daichi was to you, which brought back all the water works once more as you two arrived back to the apartment.

you sit in the living room with your head in your hands as daichi brings out tea for the two of you as some sort of comfort. “Here, drink this. I'll order take out in a bit.” as he lightly shoved your favorite tea that you get from the store when it’s not sold out in your hands. That’s when you snap, you set the tea down on the table “you’re too good to me daichi why?” you cry out. “I always dismiss you and I never once asked you about your feelings. I'm looking back and I just realized how much you did for me and it must’ve met something? It means something to me now and I feel so blind I'm sorry” you begin to weep more. Daichi finally sees that it all clicked in your head; he feels his heart slightly mending itself. He approaches to sit next to you once again rubbing your back as a way of consoling you “hey listen to me yn it’s okay. I’m glad you're seeing it now but truthfully I would've waited. for as long as it took you ever since the first summer we spent in this apartment i knew.” he said smiling you looking up at him teary eyed falling into his embrace “your a jerk for not telling me sooner ya know” you murmured in his chest, he could feel your smile growing even if your tears were staining his shirt “yeah i guess i am” he says with a smile.

a/n- sigh i love daichi sm.

[haeunoo]

LUCKY NUMBER #27!

pairings: Tobio kageyama x Reader

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NOTES! :

Tsukishima, Yamaguchi and yn all went to the same middle school. Yn left in her last year of middle school but still kept in contact with the both of them almost everyday!

yn knows kiyoko from her brother and they’ve met once when Sawamura was in his second year and they were friends ever since

yn knows Yachi from kiyoko, they’ve never met in person but face time regularly in between yn busy schedule 😭💀

erm Michimiya is in here cause she doesn’t get any love😕 anyway she knows yn through her bf sawamura (daichi) and they became friends. She’s rarely active in the gc tho but when she is, she says a lot

Guys lowk lost the plot in this just imagine it as a slice of life cause what!!🤷‍♀️

Um sorry it’s not gn with the pronouns but honestly if you just replace “she” with your pronouns it COULDDD work🙏���� (don’t quote me on that..)

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everyone in the fg either got “famous” cause they’re friends w yn or they had a hit tweet😭

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Okay new brain rot ☝️

Tanaka x (Y/n) Sawamura (2nd year)

NO BC DAICHI WOULD BE LIKE “Be so fr rn (Y/n)😐”

bro would NOT be having it

😂😂😂 Suga would be eating this up!

*YN effortlessly glides into the gym, delivering the team a snack as they prepare for nationals*

Tanaka 👉🏻👁️👄👁️

Daichi 👉🏻😐😑

Suga 👉🏻👀📸🍿

YN 👉🏻 clueless 🤸

“You look radiant today Yn!” Tanaka shouts

“Awe thanks Tanaka you look great too!” You respond 🥰

Tanaka 👉🏻 😍😍

Daichi now looming over Tanaka

“Touch my sibling and I’ll make sure you never spike again”

Tanaka 👉🏻🫡🫡

[kzzzo]

spring in winter [sawamura daichi x f!reader]

spring in winter [sawamura daichi x f!reader]

word count: 952

a/n: i finally have a little bit of time for myself. this was written in like thirty minutes and is not proof read but i hope you still enjoy 😅 also, this is posted in mobile so i cant add a keep reading yet. also also, i didn't mean this to become specifically female reader, i got too carried away and projected lmao.

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it was a chilly winter afternoon, and nothing pissed you off more than losing to a rock-paper-scissors game to choose who gets to buy the office coffee. not to mention you were underdressed for the weather. walking out of the building with a mere trench coat over your formal office wear, which mind you consisted only of a simple long sleeve button up and a knee-length pencil skirt.

shivering, you trudged the five-minute walk to the nearest cafe. there were a few slips here and there but nonetheless, you arrived in one piece. the warmth from the cafe's heater and the lovely smell of coffee soothed your initially pissy mood as soon as you entered. after placing your order, you took a seat at one of the tables right next to the window, admiring the snow you were just cursing a while ago. a few minutes later, the cafe's door bell rings accompanied by a gleeful giggle coming from a toddler, probably not older than three. you made eye contact with the little girl carried by (a rather beefy) man with short brown hair.

and so, just as any other person who makes eye contact with babies would do, you decided to make funny faces at her to make her laugh. the first ones were mild, only making her smile and squirm a bit. you were debating whether to continue or not, thinking about the many people surrounding you, but you continued anyway. pulling a rather tricky funny face, one that would probably give you a wrinkle or two, the baby finally laughed out loud. it would have been fine and all, maybe even considered an achievement, had the handsome (beefy) man not turned to look at you.

the speed at which your facial expression drops was record time. the man smiled at you before walking your way. you were so sure that your heart had stopped beating, was it his attractiveness or him catching you, a stranger, in the act of making the little girl in his arms laugh? you weren't quite sure. but what you were sure of is that he was so tall, towering over you in your seat.

"hello," he spoke.

"hi..." you trailed off. "i'm sor–"

"do you mind if we sit here with you? the cafe's sort of full."

"oh, yeah, i mean– no, i don't mind." he smiled at your words before sitting down, placing the little girl in his lap.

"i saw what you were doing earlier," and just like that, all the blood in your system rushed to your face. "oh, no. it's okay! it's just that, it's not easy to make her laugh like that. you have quite the talent."

"or a very funny face," you deadpan before taking ir back. "i mean–" his manly laugh took you aback.

"yeah, maybe it's that." he reached his open hand to you. "the names daichi, sawamura daichi and this is chiyo."

you took his hand in yours, feeling his slightly calloused hands. "i'm y/n. your daughter has such a cute name, did you name her?"

"oh she's not my daughter," he corrected. "she's my cousin's."

that was maybe the nth time you've embarrassed yourself within the day, and it's beginning to take a toll on you. you burried your burning face in your hands, screaming internally. "i'm so sorry."

"it's okay, i do get that a lot. and if it makes you feel any better, it's fine by me. sometimes i take her to work and pretend she's my daughter."

you peek from between your fingers, seeing his reassuring smile. you lowered your hands which surprisingly made chiyo giggle, probably thinking you were playing peek-a-boo with her. this unknowingly made you smile again, prompting you to repeat the action.

"peek-a-boo!" you quietly exclaimed, which makes her laugh. after about four more rounds of playing, your name was finally called.

you quickly mumble a goodbye to both of them before rushing to the counter, not wanting to inconvenience the workers. with a huff, you gather the courage to face what can be considered a snow storm outside. a few steps later, maybe five, you hear your name being called by a familiar voice. you turned to see daichi and chiyo, the latter holding a scarf in her tiny hands. once they approach you, you see daichi nudge chiyo lightly, making the girl reach out to you. it took an embarassing amount of seconds for you to realize that she was trying to wrap the scarf around you but there wasn't much you can do but to lower yourself, what with your hands being both occupied and all.

daichi assisted chiyo with his free hand, "it's too cold out here for that outfit."

"sorry..."

he chuckled softly, "well don't apologize to me. apologize to yourself and dress warmer next time."

"okay. but how do i return this to you?"

"i'm glad you asked." daichi reached into his pocket for a folded piece of napkin. he gently placed said item in your coat's pocket. "i wrote my email address there so you can contact me. maybe next time we can meet up again in the cafe, just you and me."

at that, the numbing cold of the relentless weather was long forgotten. it was like spring emerged faster than it should have.

"i'd like that." you answered.

"that's great," he beamed. "now go, i don't want you catching a cold. see you soon."

"you too," you turn to the little girl in his arms. "bye, chiyo. i hope we meet again soon, too."

after one last smile, you finally turned to run back to your office. the spot where the napkin lies remaining warm on your chest.

[popchrries]

tiptoe through the tulips

a moral dilemma weighs heavily on daichi's mind as he and his task force work tirelessly to uncover and stop the perpetrators behind a string of robin hood-inspired robberies. yet, despite the urgency of his mission, he finds his thoughts drifting to the charming flower shop owner—someone deeply connected to his world through shared friendships and whose flowers seem to bloom more radiantly amidst the turmoil of his investigation.

pairing: dectective!daichi sawamura + f!reader

warnings: smau + written, illegal activities, language, general ooc, slightly suggestive, drinking, may be updated as story progresses

status: ongoing

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dividers: @strangergraphics

introductions: smooth criminals | THE law

prologue: still a bud, soon to bloom

[aonesteddybear]

Somewhere In His Car

you had never been happier for the downpour that started, forcing you and daichi to take cover from the makeshift picnic spot on the hood of his old mustang.

sawamura daichi x  female reader

warnings: e for explicit, 18+, car sex

word count: 2579

notes: this was originally posted to my ao3 account.  i had "somewhere in my car" playing lowkey as inspo, and i see his car as an old 1965 mustang but like...none of it really matters I guess. will be reuploading this two more times in the queue. one as a male reader, and one as a daisuga fic!

You had never been happier for the downpour that started, forcing you and Daichi to take cover from the makeshift picnic spot on the hood of his old mustang. Don’t get you wrong, you loved his spontaneous dates but a 10pm picnic date on his car in a random empty parking lot out in the country after failing a chemistry test wasn’t your best idea of fun. It had started out innocent enough, bottles of nonalcoholic juice poured into plastic cups as he fed you bits of cheese as you ranted about how unfair the test was and how long you had studied.

He had stared adoringly at you in-between bits of food, as you both ignored the distance rumbles of thunder that moved in a lot quicker than you had expected. His plans had been to stargaze with you as he admitted, but the cloud cover had ruined the plan, so you had been simply enjoying the company of each other until it started to pour. You both barely had time to recognize what was about to start as two, large drops hit both of you between the sky opened up.

Curses left his lips as the two of you rushed to clean up the mess stuffing it the best you could before as rain drenched the both of you, he had stopped you before you could fully dive into the car, pulling you into his arms as he kissed you harshly, rain pouring down both of your faces as water stuck the two of you together before he opened the passenger door, pushing you in and shutting it before running around to the other side for himself. As he slid into his car, ignoring the “No Wet Clothes” rule he had for the old leather as clothes stuck to both of your figures, giggles leaving your lips as water pinned both of your hair down, long strands falling into his face as he pushed it back.

As he looked up at you, you couldn’t help but gaze adoringly back at him. “I’m sorry…this was not at all what I planned.” He apologized, and you grinned back at him. “It was perfect, Daichi.” Your promised, reaching back to brush water from his cheek. He tenderly leaned into your touch, as you cupped his face. He smiled softly before he turned, pressing a kiss to your palm before he leaned forward catching your lips in a soft kiss as the rain drummed steadily against the exterior of the old mustang. As you kissed him back, hand moving to brace lightly against his chest his own hands moved from his lap, to find their way into your hair, fisting it lightly as you gasped softly. Your eyelashes fluttered lightly as his tongue ran against your bottom lip asking for entrance which you granted him eagerly. As his tongue ran against yours, you moaned softly into his open mouth which he took as permission to pull you in tighter to him.

After a moment, you broke apart both panting lightly. The glow of the lone streetlight lit up the car interior, despite the fogged-up windows from your breathing and you couldn’t help but admire how pretty he looked under it. He nudged his head towards the backseat, “Do you want…?” he questioned softly, leaving the rest of the sentence unsaid as you licked your lips his eyes darting down to them as you nodded softly.

He shifted then, bringing his seat forward slightly before he pushed up, maneuvering into the backseat ungracefully his large frame making the movement awkward. Your hand covered your mouth as you giggled at the sight, even as he looked up at you a smile clear on his face and he held out a hand, “Well come on Princess, I’d like to see you do better.” He stated a laugh in his voice even as you took it copying his movements climbing back to straddle his legs. “You sure this is okay?” You whispered and at his confused look, you made a soft gesture to the exterior and he smiled, “No one comes out here really. Besides horny kids, and good boyfriends trying to make a cute date before the weather fucks it up.” He promised drawing a laugh from you as your cupped his face, leaning forward to kiss his lips lightly as his hands moved to your hips. “I think you still might fall into that first category.” You whispered against his lips, and you couldn’t help but laugh at the glint in his eyes as he leaned forward to nip at your lip. “Oh absolutely, I never said I didn’t.” He teased, hands running up your shirt, against your skin before he grabbed your shirt and pulled it up over your head as you laughed.

His hands spread across your skin, admiring the glow of your skin underneath the lighting even as you grabbed his shirt, pulling it up over his head also forcing him to move his hands to take it off. You leaned forward pressing a kiss to his collarbone, moving up his neck as he rolled his head to the side for your access. His hands own hands returning to your chest, running lightly over the bra you wore before looking up at you with an arched eyebrow. “Lace?”

You shrugged, heats flushing slightly. “Maybe I wanted to look good for you,” You admitted, and his lips dropped in mock shock. “Y/N, and you called me a horny kid.” He teased and you rolled your eyes leaning forward to kiss him as his own hands moved to your back, undoing the strap expertly as he moved up to brush the straps off your chest tossing it into the front seat with your shirts.

His fingers moved to your nipples, rolling over the buds lightly before tugging them at them making a soft gasp escape your mouth as your arched up into the touch. His mouth fell to your chest sucking a mark into the skin first at the top of your breast and then moving down your nipple running his tongue along it as you gasped his name, hips rocking softly against his and the growing bulge in the man's pants.

He continued to play with your chest, alternating between the sides until you where whimpering his name, begging for his touch in other places. Finally, he relented, grasping you tightly as he laid you down on the seat as he moved to undo your button on your pants kissing his way down before tugging your pants and underwear in one smooth movement. No matter how many times the captain had seen your body naked, you still couldn’t help but blush at his intense glaze as his hands ran down your stomach to your core. His head dipped down, pressing a kiss to your mons before licking a stripe up your labia even as you gasped attempting to pull away at the sensation. His hands moved quickly, gripping your hips preventing your movement as his eyes flicked up to lock on yours as he shifted further back to properly lick along your core as you trembled.

Mouth opening in a silent “O” as his tongue ran firmly against your clit, drawing circles on it as you moaned out his name, a hand reaching down to grip his hair firmly as your hips pressed up against his hands where they held you steady on the seat. One of his hands left his position, a finger moving to circle your hole before lightly pressing in as you gasped, falling silent in surprise at the sudden intrusion. “So tight for me, Y/N.” He purred out, “What did I do to deserve this?” He questioned adding another finger, stroking your walls even as you moaned. “Feel so good, can’t wait to fuck you. Listen to all those noises you’re making, are they for me Y/N?”

Your free hand came up to cover your own mouth and he halted his movements. “No baby, I wanna hear you.”  He insisted and as you nodded your response you reluctantly pulled your own arm away and he continued his movement head dipping down to continue to eat you out much to your own delight at the sensation. “Daichi,” you whimpered out. “Please, I can’t…I’m so close.” You admitted and his own dark eyes flicked up to you.

“That’s it, baby. I wanna hear you, feel you, taste you. Come on now, cum for me.” He purred out, tongue continuing to flick across your clit as you gasped for him. Back arching up from the seat as you cried out his name as you reached your peak, his fingers and tongue continuing to work until you were flinching away from begging him to stop. As he finally pulled away, he wiped his chin on his arm even as you blushed at the appearance of him. His hands fell to his own pants as you sat up, legs still weak underneath you, your hands knocking his aside as you undressed him. His hips lifted as you tugged his jeans and boxers down, eyes falling to his cock which slapped against his stomach, twitching as you freed it from the confines.

You shifted, laying down on the seat as you wrapped your hand around the shaft leaning forward to lick up the side softly as his head lolled back softly on to the headrest of the seat as you took him gently in your mouth sucking on it as his hips flinched upwards, a hand falling lightly to the back of your head reassuring you of your movements as he gently kept your hair from your face. “Baby, you’re so perfect. Feel so good for me,” he purred out from gritted teeth as his stomach contracted as you continued you to bob your head up and down his length as he continued the verbal praise.

As you continued to lick and slurp up and down his length, he suddenly let out a hiss, gripping your hair tightly, “Wait, fuck Y/N gotta stop that for me baby. No, wait, stop actually, shit, that’s- I wait…Y/N, baby please.” His voice was strained even as his hips continued to lightly thrust up into your mouth until you finally pulled off with a soft pop as he moaned again.

“Gotta stop that, or I won’t last.” He admitted, “Too good at that.” He teased, stroking your face lightly before he shifted, reaching forward into the front seat as you watched him with curious eyes as he grabbed a foil from the glove box as he sat back, opening it carefully as he rolled it down his length before he winked at you, lightly tapping his thigh inviting you forward. As you moved to straddle his hips, one hand found your hips helping you line himself up to you as you sunk down with a soft sigh.

His brow was furrowed tightly in consideration, as he carefully watched your face for any discomfort before he gently gripped your hips with both hands. Finding no signs of pain, he gently rolled his hips up into you, eyes locking with your Brown ones as your hips mirrored his. Your hands moved to his face, cupping it as you kissed him as you both continued to roll your hips together, soft gasps and noises falling from both of your lips in between kisses as you rode him.

One of his hands left the bruising grips on your thigh, to instead reach down, thumb lightly running soft circles over your clit as you moaned into his mouth. “Dai, that feels so good.” You whispered and he hummed, forehead bumping against yours as he continued his slow thrusts up into your heat. “Mind if we switch positions?” he questioned softly, and you nodded shifting to move off him as his hands moved to grab your ass, cupping it lightly as he shifted you to instead lay across the seat underneath him where he could easily thrust into you.

You gasped at the new position, this one hitting all the right spots inside you as your hands struggled to find purchase, one gripping tightly to his back and the other bracing against the window, fingers sliding down the glass leaving marks you knew would be visible the next time anyone examined it too closely. Still, as your fingers dug into the skin on his back, it only spurred him on further as his thrusts sped up thumb still rubbing quick circles into the bundle of nerves as his head dipped down to suck on the skin he could find, leaving marks which would be tender for days.

A soft sob left your lips, at the mix of sensations as Daichi continued the assault of pleasure on your body. From his tight-lipped, “Hmmm?” of acknowledgment, and furrowed brow you knew he was getting close, his thrusts occasionally stuttering as he lost rhythm at the sensation, “Baby, Y/N, I’m so close.” He admitted ducking his head to press a kiss into your shoulder as his thumb sped up as you arched up into him. “Oh wait, fuck Dai, just like that.” You managed to gasp out as he continued the unrelenting pace, the bubble in your stomach growing as your head tossed back baring your neck for him.

“Feel so good around me, so fuckin’ tight Y/N. Just like that baby, say my name.” He encouraged pressing a soft kiss to your jaw even as you gasped around him, “I can’t-“ you started and he tsked, nipping your lip softly. “Yes, you can, cum for my baby girl. That’s it Y/N. Cum for me.” He crooned finger holding the same pace even as you twitched under him, a soft cry escaping your lip as your fingers dug into his back leaving half-crescent shapes along his back he knew his team would tease him about the next day, but as you came around him he couldn’t find himself caring as you spasmed around him crying out his name.

He cursed softly, burying his head once again in your neck as he gently bit down as his hips stilled inside you, fingers still rubbing on your clit to work you through your orgasm until you were pushing his hand away from oversensitivity. As you both laid there, his body draped unceremoniously across you, you both focused on each other’s breathing as you softly drew circles onto his skin listening to the rain continuing to pound on the roof although it had slacked off a bit. After a moment, he had pulled back, sliding off the used condom and setting it down on the floor to dispose of before he laid back down, head in the valley of your breasts as you played with his hair.

The air was hot, and sticky. The windows thoroughly fogged up from your heavy breathing, and as you watched raindrop roll down the window, Daichi reached up. Drawing a crude “DS +” on the window, he paused looking back at you before you reached up filling in your own initials so it read “DS + (Initals)” before he continued making a soft heart around it as you giggled at the mushy gesture, pulling his face up to kiss you lightly. “I love you Daichi Sawamura .” You admitted, rubbing your nose against his and he grinned back into you, “I love you too Y/N L/N.”

[starsformyuniverse]

|Reconciliation|Bokuto Kōtarō|

Synopsis: Y/n l/n and Bokuto live two completely different lives.Your settling down and in law school while he's still playing volleyball.With a shocking turn of events, will you two reconcile again?

AN: Sorry I been gone!just tired but I'm back and ready to give you guys more of stories! &lt;3

|02: New Beginnings

Chapters:

|01: The first day of forever

You weren't the type to admit things, but this time, you couldn't back out of this one. You tried to shove it deep down, within you. Forget about it, move on with your life, but you know. Everyone knows. You would not even be surprised if Bokuto even knew. You never held anyone as close to your heart as you held Bokuto.

Shifting out of your thoughts, you sniffled and looked at yourself in the mirror. Your eyes were red and puffy, your mascara was stained from all the crying, and your hair was a mess. You looked like you lost a fight with a middle-school girl.

You laughed at that thought as you took a few minutes to do the daily tasks needed for human survival. You did your hair, took the makeup off and brushed your teeth. You threw on a pair of leggings and a blue sweater Akaashi let you borrow. You smiled as you looked way better.

Thank god for Akkasshi

"N/n! Are you coming??"Akashi asked.Snapping out of your thoughts, you quickly tried to find your shoes as you yelled back,"Yes! Hang on !"Akaashi was always so early to things.You on the other hand.. were not.You and Akaashi were going to go look at a roommate's apartment kinda thing. You both knew you couldn't stay there with your ex living there and all.You both also knew you could not stay with Akaashi. Even though you hadn't seen your ex in days, you still felt his presence  as you stepped out into the living room of the apartment you guys shared." Ready?" He asked, giving you a warm smile as he opened the door out into the old moldy hallway that smelled of mill dew and old lady.

You hate change.It generally makes you psychically sick and sometimes really dizzy.It happened once in junior year of high school. You got sick during a big volleyball tournament and got genuinely really sick. You hoped and prayed that whoever this roommate was did not have a girlfriend or anything. The last thing you need is someone's crazy girlfriend up your ass anything to live with their partner as a roommate.

"Look...Um n/n I should tell you now",Akaashi trails off nervous as his eyes dart around waiting for your reaction.

"That apartment that is looking for a roommate… Is an old friend of mine." He trailed off. Your heart stopped. You felt nervous and very worried."... who?"you ask, trying not to make it obvious you were kinda getting worried . Akaashi wanted what was right for you. He knew this wasn't ideal, but he cared about you and wanted you to get out of that apartment with your ex.Your mind raced as he was silent.Who was it?? Oikawa?? No,he's in Argentina.Iwazumi?? He's with him out there. Hinata?? Your mind raced trying to scramble to find who was the candidate but Akaashi mustered up all his courage and with a big sigh and some worry he turns to you and says...

"Bokuto"

AN: Heyyy I am back!<;3

[luvvatlantis]

Halo! Do u do NSFW? If so I have a request ^_^

Daichi with fem!so who's toes reflexively curl when she enjoys something (typically really delicious food or when she's sore and he gives her a massage) and it jus 🤌 does 🤌 things to him

HQ Sawamura Daichi and Your Toe Curl

A/N: Given my response to this post, I happen do to NSFW. However, I’m not an exclusive or often NSFW writer so don’t expect anything too great. Anyways, thank you so much for your request and I hope I did you idea justice!

Separately, please read the author’s note at the end.

Category: Semi-Headcanon(s), Chaotic Semi-Fluff, NSFW-y

Pairing: timeskip!Sawamura Daichi x fem!Reader

Characters: Sawamura Daichi

Content Warning: Dumbification, Praise, Degradation, f!Oral Sex, Overstimulation, (our boy is horny), Word Vomit, Unedited; (also sorry I kinda strayed away from the point)

Word Count: 384 words

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SMUT IS BELOW THE CUT OFF!!

Daichi Sawamura is a busy, busy man. Between becoming a cop to keeping up in volleyball, he really doesn’t have a lot of time; for anyone other than you.

And with part of that, Daichi notices every little thing about you. From the way the left side of your upper lip quirks just a bit higher when you smile, to the way your toes curl when you’re experiencing something you enjoy, he tries to note everything he can about his girlfriend.

Why not, you know? She’s the absolute love of his life. He’s practically planned his wedding with you because he is just that far in love. But, that toe curl you do, drives him crazy. Truly, it launches him into a world of thought.

No, Daichi doesn’t have a foot fetish. Not even a little to be clear. But the way you curl your toes when you enjoy your food makes him think about the gorgeous look on your face, which makes him think about kissing you sore, which makes him think about fucking you dumb.

God how he wishes he could fuck you dumb.

So that’s how you got here, riding his cock as he whispers sweet nothings into your ears and kissing up and down your neck. The feeling of his dick against your walls making your toes curl.

“Fuck-, baby just like that.”

By the middle of the night he’s got you cumming on his tongue nth time. Praising you up and down for how pretty you look but at the same time calling you his personal slut.

“You’re so pretty when you can’t get enough of me.”

And by the end of the night he’s fucking his cum back into you. Appreciating the way your toes curl at how good he, and only he, makes you feel. Appreciating the way your tits bounce with every drawn out snap of his hips.

“S-Shit, love,”

The look of absolutely nothing else but his cock on your mind makes him want to keep fucking you senseless. He could kiss the beautiful tears running down cheeks till the end of his days. Those soft babbles coming from your mouth were more than enough to have him fuck you well into tomorrow.

God, if he could, he would fuck your back out again tomorrow.

A/N: Okay first addressing the fic! I don’t think this is too good as for this one I really couldn’t seem to get in a smut writing mood but I hope you enjoyed! Thank you so much for your patience and all the support! <3

Second, please drop a comment if you want to be added to my tag-list as I’m trying one out! Of course, this is more appealing if you are familiar with my content!

Third, my best friend @clueless-ghost posted some “Peacemaker” (HBO Max series) headcanons of mine so go check them out. Ghost might try to start a blog too so look out!

Now the other things I want to address. I’m going to be talking about mental health so if that triggers you, stop here.

I’m sorry I haven’t been able to post as much as I would like for you guys. I have a lot of works that I just can’t seem to write for because I just can’t seem to bring myself to write at all. I’ve struggled with my mental health the majority of my life and even though it wasn’t good when I started my blog it has dropped dramatically since starting it. I received poor news among other things and it just plummeted. I’m trying my best for you all and I am truly grateful for all your support and patience. If you see that I don’t post much or dislike my work it’s just because I’m not doing super great. However, I’m not abandoning you any time soon so please stick around. Thank you so, so much! <3 -ashlynxmylove

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𝐋𝐚𝐳𝐲 𝐃𝐚𝐲𝐬, 𝐒. 𝐃𝐚𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐢

𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨: 𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙠𝙞𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜

“You’re not that old, old man,” you whispered out. Soft jazz played in the background as you and Daichi swayed around. 

“Really?” He said, there was an air to it. He continued to sway with you before the music slowed to a stop and the hand on the vinyl player lifted. Daichi sighed and removed himself from you to put back the hand on the record.

This was before you grabbed his hand and shook your head.

“What?” He asked.

“I want to watch the sunset with you,” you said. The sun was setting in a few minutes so you and Daichi quickly gathered a blanket and a few items before making your way to the roof of your building. 

The sun glistened down onto the both of you and Daichi closed his eyes to soak in the moment. He failed to see your head turned sideways and gazing at his calm face. You pressed a small kiss to his cheek before turning your head forwards and watching the remnants of the sun disappear.

Daichi opened his eyes and looked at you just after your head returned forwards. He smiled.

“Beautiful,” he whispered. He was not referring to the sunset in the slightest.

“I know,” you said with your head still turned forward.

Daichi softly took his hand and moved your chin to turn sideways. You met eyes with him and smiled. The sunset was at the back of your mind. Daichi rested his forehead against yours.

“I could stay like this for hours,” you whispered.

“I wish this could last for an eternity,” Daichi whispered, lifting his hand to stroke your cheek.

“It can.”

“How?”

“If this moment stays in your mind forever,” you whispered, leaning your face forward. Daichi took this as a signal and in one swift motion he captured your lips in a loving kiss. Maybe it was seconds or maybe it was hours but the feeling of his lips on yours would remain a long while.

“I love you,” he whispered, finally breaking this kiss. You both were panting slightly

“I love you too,” you whispered, before leaning forward again to kiss him once more. There were a few words exchanged over that hour but the touches alone could tell a story. The coolness of night brought the both of you back inside where both you and him struggled to work together to make dinner.

“Daichi!” You yelled while laughing. He had managed to accidentally put one to many cloves of garlic in your pasta sauce.

“What, I thought you liked garlic!” He yelled out while also laughing. You put down your wooden spoon and brought your arms around his neck. Daichi became aware of the proximity of both of your bodies in this very small kitchen.

“There’s something I like even more,” you said, leaning closer so your breath fanned his face.

“Really, what is it?”

“Well it’s this guy and he drives me up the walls.”

“How charming.”

“But I love him and would never trade him for the world,” you said, tightening your arms around his neck and bringing him closer. He smiled and kissed you shortly before a timer went off signaling the pasta had finished boiling.

Both of you finished making dinner and quickly ate it. Daichi took the liberty of doing the dishes while you cleaned the table. Once you both finished you took to doing your nightly routine.

Daichi nudged your shoulder while you were brushing your teeth and you took too lightly smacking him on the chest. He laughed before starting to floss and brush his teeth. 

When you and Daichi collapsed into bed he moved closer and brought you into his chest. He smiled while you giggled slightly.

“Night Dai,” you whispered.