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duxearlier · 5 months
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PUPPY LOVE
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Goshiki Tsutomu x Reader
Summary: y/n and Goshiki were best friends since childhood, both of them always stuck by one another and were there when the other needed to. It has been years since both of them saw each other in person due to y/n moving away. But once y/n got back, they are once again unspeakable. Though that is until Goshiki introduces y/n to the team and they get close to one of the members for his liking. I mean, he has always been in love with y/n but was he truly enough for them?
Warnings: Swearing, yelling, teasing, suggestive themes
Genre: childhood friends to lovers, angst, drama, fluff,
Taglist: open
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PROFILES
CHAPTER ONE
CHAPTER TWO
CHAPTER THREE
CHAPTER FOUR
CHAPTER FIVE
CHAPTER SIX
CHAPTER SEVEN
CHAPTER EIGHT
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loveephia · 2 years
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you as shiratorizawa's beautiful manager.
content: (🦷) tooth-rotting fluff, shiratorizawa is scary, reader is intimidated, she wants to go home, one scene is a reference to shiratorizawa antics on ao3 (one of my favorite fics!!!).
⚠ warning/s: none.
inarizaki ver. | nekoma ver. | fukurodani ver. | aoba johsai ver.
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h...
hhahaHHahahahHAHAHAHAHA
if shiratorizawa was a circus, you'd be the star of the show :3
coach washijo was skeptical about letting you manage the team since girls would normally just try to shoot their shot with the players
BUT NAH. IF ANYTHING, YOU'RE MORE SCARED THAN IN LOVE.
THOSE BOYS ARE 6FT AND ABOVE. 6FT BEING THE MINIMUM HEIGHT. ARE YOU KIDDING ME???(#?$($
that's a joke shirabu is 5'8"
but round it off to the tenth place and you get 6ft BOOM MATH
you introduced yourself and did your duties properly, trying desperately not to make a FOOL OF YOURSELF.
you were most comfortable around goshiki, honestly
he was your cute underclassmen who craved validation!!
me too
AHEM ANYWAYyy
when you complimented him on his skills in volleyball, bro was over the moon
AND IT'S COMING FROM YOU?? THEIR PRETTY MANAGER?@?@?
he slipped, tripped, did a flip, and malfunctioned on the spot
"is he dead?" shirabu asked
tendō poked at his leg with a stick he found outside, "nope!
...
i think"
moving on,,
shirabu is actually your classmate
he doesn't know why you're doing this to yourself you joined the team, but he doesn't question it
tendō likes to crack jokes with you every now and then, you got comfortable with him pretty quickly too
ushijima is scary. you steered clear of him.
everyone else is too stoic and intimidating to interact with, so you don't have an opinion on them
until late at night in the shiratorizawa common room, they did the spicy ramen challenge.
man. shiratorizawa sure was scary on the court, but once you get to know them, they're an uNHINGED GROUP.
YOU WERE JUST TRYING TO STUDY???
there's kawanishi laughing hysterically at the scene before him
goshiki passed out with drool in the corner of his mouth
semi sweating bullets while trying to eat the remaining noodles
tendō running around the common room to take his mind off the spice
hayato banging his head against the table, already regretting his first bite
ushijima looking PERFECTLY FINE AFTER EATING FOUR CUPS OF 3x SPICY RAMEN.
reon coming back with the milk (he was responsible enough not to join.)
and shirabu who made a mental bet with himself that ushijima would win
what. did. you. sign. up. for.
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Being Shiratorizawa’s Manager:
Trip to the Beach 🏖️
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Shiratorizawa x female! Manager (she/her pronouns)
Warnings: fluff, reader has a breasts and is wearing a swimsuit, Oikawa makes an appearance because it’s me 😌
AN: this is a request from 🦢 anon!
Remember when I said this team was like super serious and stoic 😃
Well jokes on you because when you go on ANY outing, these boys are just as feral as the rest
Literally, I can tell you exactly how this will go
Semi and Reon are the only adults
Yep, even Ushijima doesn’t count and I’ll tell you why
Man’s will just wander off, like he sees something and is like “hey that looks cool” and then just walks away 🚶
Tendou is riling everyone up constantly
Shirabu and Kawanishi are the actual worst to get excited about anything
Goshiki and Yamagata are just like super hyped about everything
Liberos are all hyper, prove me wrong 🤚🏻
Anyways, it’s literally so much work it’s exhausted
But never fear because our magnificent, wonderful and perfect manager, YN, is here to deal with everything!
And with summer break approaching, you get the bestest idea ever 🥰
So you bring it up at practice
“Hey guys! I think we should go to the beach this weekend!” You say, all cute and excited
Shirabu 👉🏻 Y tho?
You 👉🏻😐 I give all and get nothing back-
“A beach trip? Hey that actually sounds so fun!” Tendou cheers, backing you up
“Shouldn’t we spend the time practicing?” Ushijima adds
“Yeah, I can’t beat Ushiwaka at the beach Yn?” Goshiki screams
You 👉🏻🙄
“I mean, it would be nice to do a team bonding activity,” Semi, our team mom chimes in
You 👉🏻 *nodding vigorously* : D
“Also, we could play beach volleyball. That’s a what kind of workout,” Reon adds
The guys 👉🏻🔥👄🔥 Did you say Beach Volleyball??
These boys are sold 🙌🏻
So you began preparing, you made lunches, snacks and made sure to pack plenty water
You arrived early at school, so freaking excited for your day at the beach with your boys!
When you first arrive, you are wearing a coverup so the boys don’t really think much of anything
Please, they all have a crush on you and god are you pretty, but they also adore you as their manager
That is 👀 until you take the coverup off
Like it happens so casually too that it throws them all off 😂
Like you are just talking with Semi and Reon like, “I packed snacks and lunches, we should be good for a few hours *takes off coverup* also we have to make sure we do sunscreen on everyone because coach will not be happy if you guys can spike or receive with sunburns.”
Semi and Reon just stare 😳😳
“What’s wrong?” You say, completely oblivious as to why these idiots are staring
The rest of the team, well they are surely malfunctioning at this very moment
Goshiki definitely has a nose bleed
Remember when Daichi broke Hinata? Yeah you did that to Goshiki 😌
Yamagata, Shirabu and Kawanishi are all just like “thank you god amen 🙏🏻”
Tendou is actually speechless
Like Tendou knows you’re a girl and he knows you’re pretty but like it sunk a level deeper today
And Ushiwaka, well he…
“YN please make sure you wear sunscreen, you have a lot of skin showing. Would you like me to help you?” Ushijima says, completely oblivious
Like Ushijima thinks your pretty too don’t get me wrong but man’s isn’t thinking beyond sun protection right now
“Wakatoshi that would be so helpful thank you!” You say, handing him the cream
Suddenly, everyone is willing to lend a helping hand 😐🙄
“Don’t you think this is a job for the vice captain?” Reon says
“Are you kidding me?” Semi says as Tendou sneaks in
“I have big hands so like covering surface area is definitely easier for me!” Tendou shouts
“THIS IS A JOB FOR THE FUTURE ACE!” Goshiki interrupts
You 👉🏻🤨 guys I literally just need help getting my back
“I don’t really think they care YN,” Shirabu interjects as you hand him the sunscreen and he helps you
The guys all watch and of course, brood because they are jealous bbys
“Alright it’s time for volleyball,” Ushijima announces as all the guys run towards the court leaving you to your own devices
You 👉🏻🙄 silly boys
But it’s ok because you can finish setting up and hopefully start catching up on getting some much needed vitamin D
Even if you don’t tan, sunshine is great as a mood booster 😁
However, what you don’t realize is that you’ve attracted quite the spectator crowd
Because your team isn’t the only one at the beach 👀
You guessed it, our besties at Seijoh decided to take a team beach vacay too
What a coincidence 🙃
Anyways, you’ve seemed to attract the attention of Seijoh’s #1 pain in the butt
“Hey isn’t that Shiratorizawa’s hot manager?” Yahaba points out
Because, of course he does 🙄
“What? Where??” Oikawa says, eyes alert at Yahaba points you out
“Yeah that’s her, damn Shiratorizawa is so freaking lucky!” Hanamaki says, glaring at Oikawa
All the third years, and the other years, know that Oikawa is the reason they can’t have nice things 😅
“I think we should go and greet her! She looks like she could use some help,” Oikawa says walking towards you
“Should we stop him?” Matsukawa asks as Kunimi pulls out his phone and hits record
“Nah, let Ushiwaka take care of him this time, I came here to relax,” Iwa says, getting a front row to the show
“Yoo-hoo YN!” Oikawa says as you turn to find the source of the agitating voice
“Oh hello Oikawa!” You say, pleasantly
Please, our angel is so nice
I could never 😂
“I just happened to notice you over here, looking absolutely gorgeous and was wondering if you needed any help?” He says as you stare at him
“I’m actually good but thanks anyways!” You beam as Oikawa dies at your cuteness
“You know Yn, I always knew you were gorgeous but I will say, that swimsuit looks incredible on you,” Oikawa says
You blush, “thanks Oikawa! I got it especially for our team trip.”
You turn and show him the suit because that’s what we do, we show off 👏🏻
Suddenly out of nowhere, a volleyball SLAMS into the back of Oikawa’s head
You 👉🏻😳
Oikawa 👉🏻 💀
Kunimi and Seijoh 👉🏻 📱
“Iwa what the hell-” oikawa says, turning to see whose actually responsible for the ball
Ushiwaka and Shiratorizawa LOOM over Oikawa and just glare right thought him
Literally it’s hot out but the cold radiating off the guys right now could cure global warming 😅
“Hey guys! Are you hungry?” You say, completely ignoring Oikawa’s obvious concussion
“Ahh yeah YN we are just taking a little break,” Kawanishi says, coming up next to you and guiding you away from the scene
“Stay away from OUR manager Oikawa!” Semi growls as Reon nods
“Like she’d ever go for you anyways, she obviously has better taste,” Tendou adds
Meanwhile, Ushijima is just glaring, his arms crossed over his chest
“I’d maybe leave before Ushiwaka throws another ball at you,” Yamagata adds
Oikawa rubs his head, standing tall as a smirk appears on his face
“I was just helping your beautiful manager out,” he said as Ushiwaka glared
You 👉🏻 I’m fine but thanks Oikawa 😁✌🏻
Oikawa 👉🏻👁️👄👁️ oh ok…
He walks away as Ushiwaka continues to glare
“YN are you ok?” Goshiki asks in a panic as you prepare lunches
You 👉🏻 I’m fine 😐
“Are you sure you’re ok?” Shirabu asks
You 👉🏻 it’s Oikawa guys, he’s literally harmless
Then, suddenly Ushiwaka comes next to you, giving you an approving head pat
“Thanks for being the best manager YN,” he says as you beam
Bonus
“Well that went well didn’t it?” Watari said as Oikawa made his way back to the team
“You should have know better loserkawa,” Iwa said, rolling his eyes
“I wouldn’t have expected you to know what it’s like to ask a girl like that out Iwa!” Oikawa spat back before quickly covering his mouth
“What did you say to me?!?” Iwa 🔥👄🔥
Oikawa 👉🏻🥲
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creative-crybaby · 7 months
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Birthday Suit
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PAIRING: timeskip!Yamagata Hayato x fem!reader
GENRE: smut (18+)
Minors DNI
TAGS + WARNINGS: face riding, oral (m and f receiving), 69, cum eating, light nipple play, manhandling, praise kink, spanking (like, once), creampie, light and brief asphyxiation, brief mentions of breeding
Let me know if I missed anything.
WORD COUNT: 2.6k
SUMMARY: Yamagata is quick to take the lead when it comes to celebrating his birthday. All characters are 18+
AUTHOR'S NOTE: HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY FAVOURITE LIBERO! HE'D TOTALLY MAKE BAD JOKES DURING SEX! (and happy valentine's day too ig)
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Yamagata wakes up to an empty bed. 
The spot next to him is still warm, his calloused hand smoothing out the wrinkles on the fitted sheets. His brows crease as he hoists himself up from his forearms, stretching his arms over his head with satisfying pops from his joints before dragging himself out of bed.
Light shuffling reaches his ears as soon as he exits the bedroom, a yawn leaving his lips as he follows the sound.
His eyes, while not fully awake, soften upon finding you padding around the kitchen, one of his graphic tees blanketing your figure. With your back facing him, the libero takes the opportunity to sneak behind you, wrapping his strong arms around your waist.
“Morning,” he murmurs, nuzzling his nose into your neck. You squirm with a gasp in his hold, almost dropping the bag of flour in your hand.
“You scared me,” you say, regaining your composure.
Yamagata hums. “And you weren’t in bed.” 
You huff, placing the bag of flour on the counter before turning in your partner’s arms, wrapping your own around his neck. 
“Well, maybe,” you drawl, “I wanted to surprise a special someone with his favourite breakfast on his special day.” The libero grins, and your fake irritated expression eventually melts into one of adoration. You kiss him. “Happy birthday, Hayato.”
Yamagata pulls you back for more, his hand cupping your face as he presses his lips harder against yours. You happily indulge, your fingers grazing against his undercut and sending a shiver down his spine. His heartbeat’s rhythm quickens as he presses his chest against yours, warmth buzzing throughout his body. You only pull away when his tongue greets your bottom lip, and he pouts.
“I gotta make breakfast,” you pant as he hides his face in your neck. The libero smirks when you shiver from his touch, his tongue dusting your skin.
“You are my breakfast,” he counters, his hands gliding down your body to your thighs, toying with the hem of your (his) shirt. He can feel your chest heaving as he peppers open-mouth kisses against your skin, and he leads you to press your back against the fridge. 
“Hayato,” you whine. “I’m serious.”
“Hi, serious.” He stops his ministrations to meet your gaze, a cheeky grin making its way to his features as he takes in your flustered state. You frown—he knows that you know what his expression means. “I’m the birthday boy.”
In a single motion, Yamagata yanks your tee off your body. You yelp upon exposure, and the libero’s eyes widen at the sight before him. 
Having you in purple isn’t anything new, especially when it comes to special occasions dedicated to the athlete. You know how much he likes the colour, and when it’s on you, his eyes can’t help but wander every time. 
The sheer lavender lingerie set you have on makes his cock twitch in his shorts, and Yamagata takes a moment to catch every heart sprinkled onto the teasing set.
He curses under his breath, and you cross your arms.
“You are such a brat—”
You're dragged into another heated kiss, a squeak escaping your mouth as his hands roam, squeezing whatever soft skin they can find.
Being born on a romantic holiday had more cons than pros for the libero, the main issues having been receiving Valentine’s Day gifts rather than something more personal or people forgetting his birthday altogether. However, since he met you, Yamagata hadn’t minded the double celebration. It only got better when you two began dating, your gifts having sentimental value without the direct connection to the holiday. With how much he loves you, he’s sure he’d appreciate any gift you gave him regardless. 
“You say that like it bothers you,” your boyfriend rasps before his tongue eagerly slips past your lips and swirls around your own. A smile tugs at his mouth when he feels you kiss him with just as much fervour, your hands pawing at his chest while you mewl.
“Wait!” You whisper-yell in between sloppy kisses. “At least–ah!–get back to our room.”
“Too far,” he grunts against your lips, squeezing one of your breasts through the sheer material.
“Then, the couch—”
He cuts you off with a light smack to your thigh, making you gasp. The libero’s tongue returns inside your mouth as he leads you to the living room, swallowing your whimpers.
With his focus primarily on your soft lips, Yamagata hardly remembers the journey to the other room. Next thing he knows, he has you beneath him, his teeth nibbling at your collarbone while he grinds his hard-on against your leg.
“Hey,” you gasp. “Why am I the only one barely clothed?”
Feeling you tug at the hem of his shirt makes your boyfriend grin, pausing his actions to sit up and toss his crewneck off his body. His smile grows as he watches your reaction, your dishevelled state worsening as you scan every inch of his exposed skin. Before your gaze can go any lower, he yanks you to sit with him, your face mere centimetres away from his. 
“Sit on my face,” he rasps, nudging his nose against yours. 
“It’s your birthday,” you whisper, one of your hands reaching for the waistband of his shorts. “Let me make you feel good.”
Your words have Yamagata’s cock pushing at his boxers, the tightness more than unpleasant. He pecks your cheek as a distraction. 
“Having you ride my tongue makes me feel good,” he responds lowly, his words almost contradicting his actions as he shrugs off his remaining clothes. “You should know this by now.” Fully naked, Yamagata wraps his arms around your torso before tossing his body onto the couch, forcing you to lay on top of him. With you peering down at him, he sticks his tongue out. “Sit.”
You oblige, taking your time to shift to the new position.
When you’re finally hovering over him with your thighs on either side of his head and your body facing his, the libero is sure that the view before him is equivalent to the pearly gates, the only thing in his way to heaven being a sheer lavender fabric. 
“Should I take this off?” Your question has his hold on your thighs tightening, a stern “no” leaving his mouth. One of his hands slides the crotch of your panties aside, your cunt greeting him with a thin layer of slick.
The sound of your yelp upon him yanking you down onto his face forces laughter to rumble in Yamagata’s chest, his amusement muffled from you sitting on him. Your noises quickly turn into moans due to the vibrations, and he gets to work on eating you out. His tongue goes straight for the kill, lapping up your juices like it never tasted them before, and it’s the libero’s turn to groan. Your lewd sounds add fuel to his fire, making him feast on your sweet cunt like it would be his last meal on earth.
But that’s just the beginning.
The tip of his cock drowns in a familiar warmth, the following wetness causing his eyes to cross as he picks up his pace. Soon enough, you take more of his shaft down your throat, the vibrations from your moans adding to his pleasure. 
You didn’t have to. Yamagata made it clear his tastebuds begged for your essence. He devours you like a man starved, like he doesn’t already do this every other day. He could cum untouched just from eating you out (and he has before); having you return the favour only worsens his ravenous appetite. 
“Sh-Shit,” your boyfriend groans, feeling your tongue tease one of the prominent veins on his dick. He shows his gratitude by giving your clit some attention, swirling his tongue around the sensitive nub in hopes of hearing more of your cries.
His luck only gets better as he gets his wish and then some, your thighs tightening around his head and further restricting his airflow. Any sane person would beg their partner to give them a break, let them breathe—it only makes Yamagata’s cock twitch in your mouth, the dizziness that follows suit bringing him closer to the brink. Should he die by your hands (or rather, thighs), not one complaint would leave his lips, let alone form in his thoughts. 
You’re shaking. Even with his hold on you, the sign of your oncoming orgasm is impossible to ignore. Refusing to cum before you, the libero lets his tongue run rampant, his lips pressed against your weeping pussy in the world’s messiest makeout session. 
You seem to be right on his tail, bobbing your head faster as you take in more of his girth. He can feel your drool pooling at his base, and if it weren’t for your addicting taste, he’d love to watch you milk his cock with your mouth. 
But you’re so close—he knows you are. Just one more push.
Pressing his lips and tongue flat against your cunt, Yamagata shakes his head vigorously, letting his spit aid in the ministration as the vibrations attack your heat. 
It does the trick, your pretty pussy gushing in his mouth as he drinks up everything you have to offer him. 
Your gagged sounds are his queue to let go, too, his warm and heavy load filling your throat as you swallow every drop. You don’t stop sucking him off during his release, keeping it going as the squelching noises he’s tongue-fucking out of your cunt drives him wild. Even with every gift you give him, heaven remains between your thighs.
Yamagata doesn’t recall when he caught his breath, nor when you two sat up from your positions. All he can think about at the moment is kissing you. He does so passionately, the short time without your close contact making him all the more delirious. And when you whimper against his slick-stained lips, his cock twitches to life once more.
“Can’t go a day without getting your fix, huh?” you quip, though your boyfriend’s too busy trailing kisses down your neck. 
“Can you blame me,” he mumbles against your skin, making you shiver. When he pulls away, he catches you with his lustful gaze. “Just look at you…”
Without warning, he tears your set off your body. 
You shriek, quick to hide your chest as if he hasn’t seen you naked a thousand times before. “What the hell are you doing?”
Yamagata doesn’t give you a chance to process his actions, quickly pulling onto his lap with his hands gripping your hips. He smirks, his chest rising and falling from excitement. 
“Unwrapping my gift.”
Your possible following words are cut off by your mewling when the libero attaches his lips to your nipple. The distraction allows him to aim his cock at your entrance, tapping at your slit with his tip. With fluttering eyes, you aid him, taking his dick and slipping yourself onto it with a silent cry. Still sensitive from his previous release, the athlete throws his head back with a grunt, feeling as you take every inch slowly, almost teasingly. 
“Oh, f-fuck,” you gasp, finally bottoming out. “So full, baby. So fucking full.”
“Squeezing me so good,” he pants, watching your reaction with hooded lids. “You gonna ride me, pretty? Use me like a toy?”
You nod with a whine, lifting your body with trembling legs before dropping onto his shaft again. You both cry out in ecstasy, still sensitive from earlier, but it doesn’t stop either of you from continuing.
But oh, you poor thing, Yamagata can tell that you're about to give out already, your movements losing speed and rhythm. He can't help but coo, peppering wet kisses on your shoulder for comfort.
“Don't worry, pretty baby,” he whispers, halting your movements by wrapping his arms around your waist. “Gonna take care of you.”
The wail you let out upon him thrusting up into you will forever be his favourite melody, the smile on his face widening so much to the point it hurts his face. 
The libero isn’t any better, his groans harmonizing with your cries as he feels the burn in his legs. With all his years playing volleyball, he's grateful for his stamina.
Feet planted onto the floor, Yamagata fucks you faster, pressing his face into your chest as he concentrates on hitting your sweet spot. Your warmth radiates from your skin, clinging to him and making him all the more feral from your touch.
“I love you,” he slurs, tilting his head up from his position to face you. “Fuck, love you so so much.” He's getting sloppy, he knows it, but his thrusts don't lose their intensity. “M-Mine. Mine all mine… All. Fucking. Mine.”
The athlete pounds into you with each word, emphasizing his complete devotion to you. Your walls choke his cock in response, and he has to refrain from breeding you then and there. 
“I love you, too, baby,” you pant, digging your nails into his shoulders. “I’m so close. Can I cum? Can I cum, baby? I don’t think I can wait any longer.”
Your pleading tone goes straight to his dick, and he groans. “Fuck, please do, sweets.”
Your broken sobs reach Yamagata’s ears, and seconds later, your pussy tightens around his shaft. Watching your expression break as you fall apart is his sign to let loose as well, shooting his load straight to your womb. Your spasming walls have a vice grip on him, yet he’s hugging you tighter like you’ll float away if he lets go. His second release of the morning feels eternal, and yet it still isn’t long enough for him, not when you’re involved.
How either of you manage to ride out your highs and survive, Yamagata doesn’t know. As he leans back onto the couch while catching his breath, he smiles boyishly at your equally exhausted form on top of him. 
He pecks your temple. “Breakfast was great, babe.”
“You will be the death of me,” you respond not a second later. The libero barks a tired laugh, rubbing your back soothingly as you try to sit up again. When he calms down, he finds your eyes, his normally sharp and intense gaze gentle and loving. 
“I love you,” he murmurs, taking one of your hands and pressing his lips to your palm.
You smile. “I love you, too.”
Yamagata grins like it’s the first time you’re telling him this, his hands massaging your thighs. He wonders if you can hear how much you mean to him, be it through his words or by the intense hammering of his heart against his ribs. Surely, the latter can’t be good for his health, but he’ll go through any experience you bring him.
Still on his lap, you pull him into your embrace, burying your nose in his neck and slowly inhaling.
“You good?” he mumbles against your skin, kissing your collarbone. 
“Just a little sore,” you hum, grazing your lips against his jaw before pulling back. “And you? You still want me to make you breakfast? I’ll need a bit more time to recover, but I’ll be on it.”
Yamagata purses his lips as if in thought.
“Nah,” he dismisses. “I’m stuffed.” A teasing grin sneaks onto his face, and your brows furrow. His eyes trail to where you two remain connected, his arms lifting you by your hips to watch as his cum leaks out of you to pool at his base and form a sticky ring. “Looks like that makes two of us.”
“You’re lucky it’s your birthday.”
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gatitties · 2 years
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Mental exhaustion
─ Shiratorizawa (separately) x reader
─ Summary: you haven't been feeling well emotionally lately and they cheer you up.
─ Warnings: none
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Tsutomu Goshiki
─ No matter what he does, this guy will always be nervous, especially when he can say something that will make you feel worse about your state.
─ He will treat the subject that makes you feel down very carefully, measuring his words to the smallest millimeter.
─ He will wrap you in his arms, still nervous, not only because he doesn't want to make your situation worse, but because he's hugging you, a person as great as you.
─ He'll dry your tears, although he'll definitely end up crying with you because he's a sentimental boy.
─ He will unravel too, you are glad to know that you are not the only one with pessimistic thoughts about life, at least someone can understand you at a certain point and help you in a certain way.
─ After crying for a while, he will subtly change the subject of the conversation, trying to get you to think about something other than what is bothering you.
─ He's not one of the best at comforting someone because he might end up giving you bad advice, but he's trying for you.
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Shirabu Kenjiro
─ He gets right to the point, asks at the first signs that you haven't been looking good lately.
─ This boy isn't a big fan of hugging, or physical contact in general, but he can let it slide on certain occasions like this, he won't mind hugging you for hours in silence or talking if it makes you feel better emotionally.
─ He has little gestures with you more often, from holding your hand down the hall to leaving some food on your desk so you don't forget to eat something between classes.
─ He understands your situation once you let go of everything, he will not force you to get rid of your worries immediately, you can take as long as you want to get back to normal, he will accompany you all the way.
─ If you need more time with him, he won't mind sacrificing some of his study or training hours to be with you.
─ If you start to feel anxious at any point, he will let you play with his hands or hair to de-stress.
─ He is not one of the best with words because he is usually too direct, but that does not mean that he does not care about your state, he will always be there for you.
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Yamagata Hayato
─ He cares a lot about your condition once he finds out, he'll ask you a little unsure if you haven't told him anything before, he just wants to make sure you're okay.
─ After you tell him that you weren't feeling so good emotionally, he begins to hold your hand continuously, he wants you to know that he is there for you even if you are going through a hard time.
─ When you are alone, he will take care of giving you double the affection, he likes to cover your face with affectionate kisses.
─ He will definitely skip school just to go see you, because you skiped too so he prefers to spend the day with you.
─ Whenever he gets a chance he compliments you on the slightest thing, like you're just breathing and compliments you on it, this guy compliments your mere existence.
─ He tries to make you smile, even if sometimes he has to do something stupid or get into trouble, he doesn't care as long as he sees you happy and out of your depressed emotional state.
─ He is one of those who cares the most, much more expressive with actions than with words.
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Reon Ohira
─ Patient, very patient, he will notice that you are feeling bad, but he prefers that you be the one to express your concerns, he doesn't want you to feel pressured.
─ Once you tell him the reasons for your emotional exhaustion, he will offer you solutions or his help to make you feel better.
─ It will remind you of how beautiful you are, what a wonderful person you are, every day without fail until you start to feel better.
─ He will kiss your forehead and hug you more often, knowing what makes you feel better and when to use his weapons.
─ Small more frequent details, buying you a whim, more emotional or face-to-face support, he will do everything you ask without complaints.
─ He usually sleeps with you, but he won't sleep until you do it first, he'll stay caressing your hair while your head rests on his chest.
─ One of the best boys if you're looking for solace, taking your frustrations out on Reon always makes you feel good, he's very attentive and active just for you.
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Taichi Kawanishi
─ He takes the situation calmly, he wants you to trust him to tell him your problems.
─ Although if he sees that you're not sure whether to confide in him about your stress, he'll ask you bluntly.
─ He is not very talkative, nor the best adviser, but he is the best listener you will find, you can talk all you want, he will always be there to listen to you.
─ Takes you outside, for a walk, to a picnic, to an event… to make your mind forget your worries for a while.
─ But if you'd rather stay home, he can always schedule a home date, catch a movie, or just snuggle up.
─ He is definitely taking every chance he gets to skip classes or training, preferring to be with you easing your inner worries with his silent support.
─ It is clear that he is not the best when it comes to talking, but he will show that you can trust him when you are mentally tired, he will distract you.
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Semi Eita
─ Mother hen, he gets very worried when he notices the slightest change in your state.
─ He won't ask directly, rather he will ask subtle little questions so that you trust him enough to share your problems.
─ Once you do, you have a wide range of solutions or ways to de-stress, because this guy gives the best advice.
─ Small actions, he likes to hug you in surprise, wrapping his arms from behind, kissing your temple.
─ He acts as a companion for your important events or for which you feel restless, if he cannot be there, prepared to have the chat full of spam asking if you are okay or if you want him to get you out of there.
─ Think seriously about seeking professional help if he notice that your condition is not improving, he is just worried that it is something more serious than a losing streak.
─ He is one of the best, someone you can trust without a doubt, although he may worry too much about small things, he wants to make sure you know that he will be with you in your bad times.
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Tendou Satori
─ Quiet on the outside, his mind in chaos.
─ He is very intuitive and notices your low spirits at the second, he will not be ashamed to ask you directly without subtleties.
─ You will receive a lot of affection, more kisses, more hugs, prepare to be suffocated by this boy, he will not let you go unless he is suffocating you with so many hugs.
─ Faithful believer that crying helps you get rid of bad thoughts, so get ready to have a terribly sad movie session so that you both end up crying.
─ If you fall asleep in the middle of a movie, he will dry your tears and pat your head reassuringly, cooing and admiring you in silence.
─ Also a true believer that food helps the mood, he makes sure to buy your favorite sweets, just eat and forget about your pessimistic thoughts!
─ He is not the best at giving advice, but he is strangely good with words and actions to make you feel much better than before, he knows very well how to get rid of bad emotions.
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Ushijima Wakatoshi
─ He probably didn't notice it at first because he was so focused on his life as an athlete
─ He realizes a while later, when he has a moment to be with you, he just comments how bad you look without even asking, 0 tact my dude.
─ But he makes up for it when, despite his harsh words, you tell him that you are simply mentally drowning, you don't even have time to assimilate and you're trapped in his arms.
─ His face is as stoic as always and it seems that he doesn't show much concern, but now he takes more time from his schedule to dedicate it exclusively to you.
─ This boy has good hands and he takes advantage of them to give you the best massages, even if this maybe doesn't ease your mind, the simple fact of spending more time with him does.
─ He's not normally very affectionate, at least not that openly, but now he'll just greet you with hugs and kisses no matter who's watching.
─ He is definitely not the best to show his affection or his words, maybe he has good advice, but he is one of the ones who cares the most about your health, physical and mental.
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iwaisa · 4 years
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request. WAIT so I just saw this one hc with yamagata you did and plss do some general relationship hc with him 😭💟 this boy is so underrated and it hurts me sm ahhh ( also is it possible if it can be some soft but also little nsfw hc?👀) - anon
a/n. YES YES more underrated characters 🥺
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what yamagata is like as your boyfriend
- pairing. yamagata x gender neutral reader
- genre. fluff + soft nsfw under the cut
- warnings. dom / sub roles in the nsfw portion 😌
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yamagata LOVES teasing you
he just looks like he would be a tease
other than that, he’s probably the most supportive boyfriend out there
he’s more than kind, and all he wants is to protect you while simultaneously engaging in any playful banter
he’s definitely more on the playful-borderline-immature side, but he’s extremely flexible with you
he talks SO SO much ! he’s always so excited to see you after a long day, but he tells you every single detail with so much enthusiasm that it just warms your heart
however, he can be serious
whenever you ask him to quit the teasing, he will ! he’ll never be a brat and continue if his partner asks him so nicely (even if you snap at him to stop he knows better than to make his beloved partner mad)
he’s especially serious whenever he notices that you’re the tiniest bit uncomfortable with someone else
whether it’s another guy touching you in a way you don’t like or there’s a girl who’s being loud and obnoxious, he’s quick to swoop you into his arms and somewhere secluded where you can catch your breath
he will fight someone if they so much as lay a finger on you though
he looks like he knows how to throw a punch lol
(i just found out as i’m writing this that he’s the shortest on the team like - i knew he was a libero but that’s SO CUTE.)
this cutie’s just a teenage boy who’s super fun, what else could you ask for ?
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nsfw under the cut !
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boy is a soft dom !!!
he exudes that dom energy tbh but he’s more in it for your pleasure !
he doesn’t exactly take sex seriously though LMAO
he’ll probably try to crack some jokes in the middle of it </3
praise kink !!
he loves praising you so so much it honestly makes him so giddy and happy
could also be a switch 😳
he absolutely loves being on top, but he loves it EVEN MORE when you want to top him
he turns into a tease and a brat when he’s a bottom though
definitely is one to act all cool, trying to keep his composure while you dom him n all, but he just… can’t
he turns into literal putty in your grasp and his hands need to grip onto something or else he’ll just completely lose it
he needs to be touching you in some way when the two of you get going
when he’s on top, he’ll be kissing you feverishly while softly thrusting into you
but when he’s on the bottom
oh boy
his hands are roaming e v e r y w h e r e
it’s like he’s seeing your body for the first time - his hands are gripping onto your waist and hips and ass you’re sure he’ll leave marks
if you’re riding him, his hands will grope your chest and ass with so much enthusiasm because he just gets so lost in the feeling
(he always cums embarrassingly fast whenever you ride him.)
his moans are so so pretty
he’s not shy about it either ! he wants you to know how good you’re making him feel, so he definitely moans more than grunts / pants
ugh bye i’ve fallen for him too </3
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smut taglist. @otsut-writing​ @ash-writes-things​ @humanitysbiggestsimp​
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nobarangel · 4 years
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1 with my boy Yamagata pleasse🤲🏻
Since today is his birthday💌
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valentines day ask game !!
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characters: yagamata x gn!reader
warnings: grammar errors, no proofreading
valentines day week masterlist <3
➥ day 5
ask game promptlist !
asks closed
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‘happy valentines day!’ ‘happy birthday!’ the words were shouted at the exact same moment. yagamata was standing in front of your doorway, holding a bouquet in his hands.
‘wait is it my birthday? well, i kinda forgot about it’ he laughed as you invited him inside. he put the flowers down, smile never leaving his face. as soon as his hand was free, his arms were quick to sneak around your waist and pull you to his chest.
a dramatic sigh escaped his lips ‘i’m so thankful that you’re here with me even when i’m getting old’
‘hayato babe, you’re just 18-’
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+ bonus hcs since this is short
-he asked his grandma to help him pick the bouquet
-you two had a karaoke night later.. your neighbours didn’t appreciate it
-he probably slept over your place and cuddled you all night long, even if he was hot
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a/n: im a firm believer in chaotic!yagamata so this isnt that cute or romantic but i hope u still like it bby!! :) also sorry posting this so late! </3
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@nachotrash @lovinnoya
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duxearlier · 4 months
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PUPPY LOVE
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< Goshiki Tsutomu x Reader >
Summary: y/n and Goshiki were best friends since childhood, both of them always stuck by one another and were there when the other needed to. It has been years since both of them saw each other in person due to y/n moving away. But once y/n got back, they are once again unspeakable. Though that is until Goshiki introduces y/n to the team and they get close to one of the members for his liking. I mean, he has always been in love with y/n but was he truly enough for them?
Warnings: Swearing, yelling, teasing, suggestive themes.
Genre: childhood friends to lovers, angst, drama, fluff,
Taglist: open
CHAPTER ONE
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HITMEN AU! | HEAD CANONS | 19+ [HAIKYUU!!]
𝕾𝖍𝖎𝖗𝖆𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖎𝖟𝖆𝖜𝖆 [PART i] [PART ii]
Here’s the second part to Shiratorizawa~! Next will be Johzenji~!! Hehe chaotic babies I’m excite uwuwuwu I hope you guys enjoy these ones as well, and as always thank you all so much for the support and love~! ;;
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Y̷u̷n̷o̷h̷a̷m̷a̷
Another one of the snipers on the team. Though he’s not on the field often, he helps Semi and Shirabu around with training and getting the rookies familiar with the guns in their arsenal.
More so seen as the technician of the group. The person who fixes and adjusts any weapons for the group members if something doesn’t necessarily work out in their favor
Though quiet and not really spoken out, he’s a vital member of the team.
He enjoys being able to help and provide his expertise in arsenal knowledge to the team . 
Usually ends up shadowing Tendo during interrogations to make sure he doesn’t go too far with his interrogations.
“Hm? An addition?”
Though the question had been poised, the male was already grabbing the device. Various ideas floating around his mind at what he could do to help the other before him as the rookie in question couldn’t help but sit pouting.
“Yeah, I just need something that’ll help me engage in close targets much more easily! I keep having a hard time taking them down in one swing like Ushijima-san...”
Now with a clearer picture of what exactly was needed, the technician went ahead and rummaged around the various chests he had filled with weapons. Each with their own specifications before finding the proper blades as he returned to the other.
“I don’t think you need an addition. Rather a change of weapons. Test those out on your next target and come back to let me know how it goes. Yeah?”
The glee and excitement that was held in the other’s eyes explained enough for him as he chuckled before waving the younger off. 
“Now then, let’s see about testing these new toys...”
Average height with a strong build, he’s one of the more sturdier members of the team. 
Prefers to have a shaved head as it keeps any sort of obstructions out of his view to make sure his work is precise and perfect.
Has the most tattoos out of all the members of Shiratoriawa to the point he actually has some on his scalp.
Pretty indifferent with his s/o 
he’s doting and loving when he needs to be, and purposefully will keep them in the dark about the life he lives at night.
K̴e̴n̴j̴i̴r̴o̴ ̴S̴h̴i̴r̴a̴b̴u̴
The main sniper sent out into the field to cover the rookies and mid-level missions that are given to the team.
One of the best shots, but like Fukurodani’s sniper Akaashi, he’s not entirely well known; and he prefers it that way.
He has a wide variety of skills under his belt, but he finds the most comfort behind the sniper rifle and secretly enjoys the perfect head shot kills. 
Despite being one of the main snipers, he always turns to Semi and Yunohama for advice whenever he comes to a point where he’s unsure of how he wants to continue with a certain sequence of moves. 
Similar to Tendo, he can be a tad psychotic when it comes to intervening with a target or having to engage in close combat. 
“Tch. You really could’ve made this easier on yourself....but I suppose it’s fine. I need to relieve some stress anyway, and what a perfect punching bag I have.”
His voice was devoid of emotions. The malicious intent that was swirling in his eyes had the target sweating in unease as they turned, attempting to put as much distance as possible between them and the enraged sniper. Though found that the effort was futile as a sharp pain ran through their leg. Their form collapsing as the male approached. 
“Oops, slipped outta my hand. Sorry about that, let’s try that again shall we?”
The dagger that had been once sheathed in the male’s thigh holster was now embedded into their thigh. Blood oozing from the wound as they tried desperately to get away.
“....maybe I should break those legs of yours so you won’t try to run away. I’m not one for a chase...”
One of the slightly shorter members, though closer to average height. 
He’s body type is much more lean than built. 
Has a couple of tattoos, not too many and an undercut styled asymmetrical sort of bob. (Will purposefully make fun of Goshiki’s hair style)
Can be a tad bipolar with his s/o. Mainly because of how chaotic he is when he’s with the members themselves, but tries hard to maintain a sort of ‘normal’ appearance with them.
Acts more so like a Tsundere with them than anything else. 
T̷a̷i̷c̷h̷i̷ ̷K̷a̷w̷a̷n̷i̷s̷h̷i̷
Works alongside Ohira and Tendo back at base, but more so with Tendo.
One of the other interrogators if Tendo happens to take too much time with a victim. Because of his emotionless exterior and blank expression it’s always a sort of mental game for those trying to out smart him during an interrogation.
Most definitely picked up some of Tendo’s more...torturous methods. 
Also frequents to Yunohama for new tools and toys to test on the ‘subjects’ that are brought to him.
The silence that surrounded the room unnerved the subject. With their form immobilized on the cold metal tray that was to be their ‘bed’ the panic they felt would only gradually increase.
“..Mm, just so you’re aware, you aren’t tied down...rather you’ve just been injected with an immobilizer, but don’t worry. You’ll feel every little thing.”
His words held so much malice that tears rolled out from the victim’s eyes. The desire to scream and thrash so strong in their system, but the lack of response from their body only served to confirm the horrors the young male before them said.
“Don’t be too scared, it’ll be a good time to....get to know one another...”
One of the taller members. 
Has a strong build that adds to the intimidating factor he already possesses. 
Mostly has battle scars and more piercings than tattoos, though he does have a small handful of them.
It’s very hard for him to communicate with his s/o as he isn’t super in touch with his emotions.
Honestly it’s a surprise that he even has one, but if he does he tries his best to be at least more humane.
T̴s̴u̴t̴o̴m̴u̴ ̴G̴o̴s̴h̴i̴k̴i̴
A close combat assassin in training. He considers Ushijima the ideal, and has considered the older to not only be a rival, but a perfect goal to look up to.
Though his skills with close combat are amazing, he does have trouble attempting to mimic the boss’s moves and skills. It’s only when Semi tells the younger to find his own proper fighting style that he is gifted by Yunohama with a new specialized daggers
it’s tuned to his psychotic tendencies once he’s in the zone, and attempts to try to alleviate the younger’s lust for blood when sent out on missions. 
Has been reprimanded more than once for killing too many people-- mainly because they don’t have a large enough cleaning crew to deal with the fall out.
Thus, he tries to hold back the urge-- also because Tendo continues to pester him about killing off potential victims he could interrogate.
The pounding of blood filled his ears as he stared at the sight before him. A maniacal grin graced his features as he could still feel the warmth of the target’s blood on his fingers. The absolute joy he felt when he managed to kill a disgusting and corrupt man.
Though he was snapped out of his thoughts as a familiar voice rang in his ear. An exasperated sigh and irritated tone filling his head as he laughed awkwardly, flicking the blood from the curved dagger he was given before sheathing it away.
“Any day now Goshiki. I’d really like to go back to base instead of continuing to babysit you while you go on some happy murder spree.”
“Ah! I’m done now! I’m coming up senpai!”
The light tone that fluttered from his voice was a great contrast to the scene he left for their clean-up crew. Though unfortunate, he couldn’t help but happily think of the masterpiece he left behind as he rushed to meet with the older male.
One of the averaged height males within their group, his build is neither too strong or too lean. A perfect medium that allows him to not only have enough power to snap someone’s neck, but agility to pounce on the target with ease.
Isn’t really fond of tattoos or piercings, but has just one on his back. He much rather prefers the scars and healed wounds he’s gained from working out on the field.
Has a bowl haircut that Shirabu will always poke fun at.
He’s a bit sporadic with his s/o. Trying to seem more like a shy tsundere who has his own spurts of excitable energy.
Enjoys cuddling and snuggling with them whenever he gets the chance and won’t hesitate to kill anyone who tries to harm them.
H̷a̷y̷a̷t̷o̷ ̷Y̷a̷m̷a̷g̷a̷t̷a̷
One of the shorter members in their group, but one of the most reliable members.
The team’s clean-up member, who usually ends up having to dispose of a lot of Goshiki’s abstract pieces of human art; and honestly he’s not phased by it. 
Usually the one who’s sent out if one of the members happens to miss a target or a target somehow survives. (Though it’s rare)
Besides clean-up, he’s also one of the top infiltrators of the group. Able to ease his way in to any scenario without a hitch and provide ease of contact with his teammates and the target.
An irritated sigh came from the male as he surveyed the scene before him. The sight gruesome to many, though normal for him. Thankfully, the young assassin had managed to tone down with his little sporadic killing spree. 
“Alright, we’re going to collect the bodies and any missing parts. Bring them here and we’ll see what we can do with the leftovers.”
A quick glimpse to the side and a twitch of movement had him sigh at the tensed up crew he was given for the night.
“Look, I get that you pansies aren’t well...acquainted with our team. But don’t worry. You will soon.”
The look of fear that rolled through their eyes as he effectively stomped down on the twitching figure’s neck had a shiver of unease roll down all their spines as the last bits of life fled from the poor soul’s eyes.
Despite being one of the shorter members, he has a well rounded build. Similar to Goshiki, he isn’t too lean or too built. Rather he’s equipped to be able to handle any sort of situation thrown at him.
Like Goshiki, he doesn’t really have any tattoos or piercings as he prefers the scars and closed wounds he’s earned from his work out on the field.
One of the ‘normal’ ones around their s/o. He’s affectionate and kind with them that he has no problem hiding his true career.
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🦅Being Shiratorizawa's Manager 🦅
Miss Manager is Poly
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Shiratorizawa x Female manager
Warnings: polyship, Swearing, kissing
AN: This is an Anon request!
🌠 Please Like, Reblog and/or Share to help support my writing 🌠
Ok YN calm down
*breathe 1, 2, 3, 4*
I know it's overwhelming ✋🏻 I mean look at them
Here, I'll help 👇🏻
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I know it's the same gif as above 💅🏼 but I don't hear any complaints 😏
Please these boys would make anyone panic
And being Poly 😳 well let's just say your doomed YN
Fare thee well YN, you will be missed 😢
Honestly, they are all so cute!
Yes even Goshiki with his bowl cut
And also Shirabu with his bowl cut/undercut thing
The point is, they are all level 10 🔥
Just being around them makes you malfunction
So when you are approached by Yamagata and Reon to be the teams manager
You 👉🏻👁👄👁 huh-
"Yn we need a manager and we think you'd be perfect"- Yamagata 😏
It's almost like he's knows or something 🙃
You 👉🏻👁👄👁 sure-
And thus it begins 🙌🏻
At first you are a bit like Yachi
Extremely nervous 😓
But not because like you're scared
Oh no no, because these guys like your insides melt 🥴
Please anytime one, let alone TWO of them approach you
YN.exe has officially stopped functioning
"Hey YN can you fill my waterbottle"- Semi
You 👉🏻👁👄👁 yeah-
"Hey YN can you get the mop?"- Reon
You 👉🏻👁👄👁 on it-
"Hey YN can you iron our shirts?"- Yamagata, Tendou and Semi removing their shirts
You 👉🏻👁💧👄💧👁 absolutely
Please they are so pretty I can't 😭
After practice, Kawanishi approaches you and all but Kabedon's you against the wall
"Can I help you Kawanishi?"- You, panicking
Yamagata comes along the otherside, doing the same thing
"Oh my-" YN double panicking
Shurabu then comes in front and you are all but out of panic 😳
The domain known as YN LN no longer exists
It was nice knowing you YN, RIP 🙏🏻
Still, no matter what, you could never ever choose one of them
You wouldn't be complete without your boys
And surprisingly, they know that
But you don't know that they know that 🤨
Until one day, it becomes crystal clear
Inter-highs 🙌🏻
The place known for its chaotic energy and endless volleyball fanatics!
Now I know what your thinking, and imma switch it up 😏
Yes yes I KNOW what I said
"If I dOnT iNcLuDe OiKaWa blah blah blah"
But here me out ✋🏻
How about we include the lost Miya Triplet instead
A little Terushima action if you will
Maybe with a dose of Johzenji added in 🙃
Since Atsumu is season 4's Oikawa and Terushima is the lost Miya Triplet, I'm technically including Oikawa
In like a weird roundabout way 🤨 but nevermind
The fact that you have a crush on all your boys makes them so protective of you
I meam they would be regardless but oof are they ever now
No way are they going to let you out of their sights EVER
Unfortunately for them, it happens anyways
You are packing up to leave when Goshiki realizes he forgot his knee pads
"I'll get them!"- You, managing to string more than 2 words together
"Thanks YN!"- Goshiki smiling and you dying 😫
You run back into the gym, locate the knee pads and head out
Too bad you are stopped short by the Wall of Johzenji 🧱
"Well hey there cutie! Hey you're from Shiratorizawa aren't you? I saw you earlier and I've got to say you are one of the best looking managers here"- Terushima, laying it on THICCC with 3cs
"Umm hi- yeah I am but I have to go now so if you'll excuse me"- you trying to hurry to your boys
"Hey what's the rush? I'd like to get to know yiu? Maybe grab your number?"- Terushima
Back Miya #3 back you menace 🤺
"Umm I really have to go now-" you trying to sneak by only to be Kabedon'd by Terushima and the rest of Johzenji
Now, I'm not complaining ✋🏻
And I doubt you are either
You are literally living the dream Yn don't fight it
"I uhh I really have to-" "HEY BACK OFF-"
Tendou, Yamagata, Reon, Semi, Ushijima, Kawanishi, Shirabu AND Goshiki approach
"Didn't you hear? I said back off our girl"- Kawanishi, shoving Terushima
Please he's a brawler we all know it 🤗
"Are you ok YN?"- Yamagata grabbing your hand and pulling you close
"Yeah they didn't hurt you did they?"- Reon pushing your hair behind your ears 😫😫😫
"How dare you touch our YN"- Ushijima 😠
Please he's so angry
"You wanna rumble?"- Tendou, now bouncing up and down
Semi pulls you close and kisses your forehead, placing his hands on your cheeks
"Our sweet girl, just say the word and we will take care of it"- Semi
JDUCBWJFNJSNDJEH THE WRITER OF THIS FIC HAS STOPPED FUNCTIONING 😱
"I'm ok-" you smiling at semi and your boys 🥺
"Touch her again and you'll be sorry"- Shirabu
Terushima and Johzenji are just standing there scowling
When you walk out, you hug and give each of your boys a kith 🥰
It's like they know 😭
"Yn we'd never ask you to pick between us"- Yamagata
"Yeah, we all care very much about you"- Goshiki
Please, say less 🥲
YN you are the luckiest bitch istg-
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creative-crybaby · 1 year
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Second Skin
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PAIRING: timeskip!Yamagata Hayato x fem!reader
GENRE: hurt/comfort | smut (18+)
Minors DNI
TAGS + WARNINGS: fingering, nipple play, praise kink, cum eating, creampie
Let me know if I missed anything.
WORD COUNT: 3k
SUMMARY: Some days, you just want your partner all to yourself. Today is one of those days, and that want has grown to a need. All characters are 18+
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Is my codependency showing? Just going back to my smutty roots, okay? I miss my boy :(
© creative-crybaby, do not repost or modify
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You miss him. 
It’s embarrassing to admit—not because your feelings towards him are anything to be ashamed of, but because it doesn’t feel like there’s any reason to feel how you do. You’re fortunate enough to have breakfast together most mornings and be home before the other is too tired to stay up longer. Assuming you have dinner together, the atmosphere is a weighted blanket, the two of you exhausted from a hard day’s work, but still more than content to return to the other. 
Tonight is no different when you catch the sound of the doorknob jiggling. 
You almost forget to send your email before hastily pushing your laptop off your lap and onto the couch, making your way to the entrance of your apartment. 
“I’m home—” Your presence is enough to cut Yamagata’s sentence as he shuts the door behind him. A smile immediately eases onto his features as you take his sports bag from his hold, quickly placing it out of the way. He’s already removed his shoes when you pull him into an embrace, one tight enough to have him huff from the force. Not that it stops him from returning the affection. “Good to see you, too.”
The humorous tone makes the corners of your lips twitch upwards, though you further bury yourself into him, inhaling his scent.
“Hey.” The proximity muffles your voice. The libero gently pulls away to get you to face him.
“Missed me?” he muses, his usual boyish grin spreading on his lips. It’s enough to make you melt, your knees refusing to support the rest of your body as warmth radiates from your cheeks. 
Your nod is enough to make the corners of his mouth drop. Even with his resting mean face, you know he’s far from upset. Still, you don’t feel like elaborating. 
You plant your fingers into his hair, now down and slightly dishevelled without the gel. “Showered at practice?”
Yamagata hums in confirmation, leaning into your touch as you gently play with the strands that stick out. “Have you eaten yet?”
You shake your head. “Feels a little too early for that.”
In all honesty, dinner’s the last thing you want to discuss. You can hardly answer your boyfriend’s questions when your focus keeps flickering to his lips, eyelids drooping as your brain transfixes on what you’re really drooling over.  
If you’d look just a bit higher, you’d see that it hasn’t taken him long to catch on to your thoughts. 
Another smile makes its way onto his face, this one far more teasing. “Care to share your thoughts with the class?”
You pout, looking away as you tighten your arms around his neck. “You’re full of questions today, aren’t you? Is this an interrogation?”
Your boyfriend’s hold on your waist slides to your hips, his thumbs brushing patterns on your leggings as he tries to regain eye contact with you. Your stubbornness and embarrassment persevere, however, and they’re working overtime to keep your gaze away from his.
Yamagata won’t have it, it seems. One of his hands finds your chin, leading you to peer back at him. His usually arched brows soften, but it doesn’t hide that familiar glint in his eyes.
“This is an interrogation,” his tone is serious before it changes to something much lower, “and I’ll use any methods necessary to get answers out of you.”
Next thing you know, the libero pulls you into him even closer (if possible) and attacks your face with kisses, aiming for any spot he can find. You squeal, shuddering in his tight hold but doing little to escape it. 
Eventually, your lover travels his affection to your neck, trailing down your jaw before nibbling on the spot he knows makes you weak. It isn’t until he starts sucking on the area do you release a quiet whimper, and Yamagata freezes. He plants one last kiss on your cheek before pulling back, his arms keeping you in his embrace.
“Talk to me.” When he speaks to you like that, all soft and voice lowered like his words are for no one else, you want nothing more than to dissolve in his arms. Keep him talking to you just like that about anything and everything–you don’t really care–so long as it’s just you two in that conversation. It’s a bedtime story you know nothing about, not bothering to understand its plot or the depth of every character. Having him want to share something with you is what eases you into that vulnerability that you’d otherwise convince yourself you don’t have.
You lean to kiss the corner of his mouth. “I need you to touch me.”
One blink of realization later, and Yamagata’s pulling you in by the back of your neck, slamming his lips against yours. You’re immediately lulled into a haze as his tongue finds yours, swirling around as he carefully leads you to the bedroom. Even with your brain on autopilot, your actions show eagerness as you try to remove his clothes on the way. And with him getting handsy and copying your idea, you know he’s just as enthusiastic, leaving a trail of shirts and pants.
You’re both in your undergarments when you feel the back of your knees hit the foot of the bed and pull away from the kiss. 
“Need you close,” you pant, unclasping your bra. “Need to feel as much of you as possible.”
Your boyfriend’s already occupied gently biting the junction of your neck as he helps you remove your panties. “Anything you want, pretty.”
Not a second after you feel your underwear drop to your ankles, you climb the bed while kicking the useless material off you. Yamagata follows suit, leaning against the headboard and settling you between his legs. You lean back in his hold, taking his hands and placing them on your breasts. Ever the soulmate, he takes the lead, tweaking at your nipples while he resumes his handiwork on your neck with his mouth. 
You shiver. Despite the warmth, you find yourself pulling your lover closer, his body heat meshing with yours. And yet, it’s not the least bit overwhelming; if anything, it’s not enough. You need him in all five senses—you’d create a sixth one if it meant having more of him. His touch is everywhere you’d let him lay his hands on, and his musk invades your olfactory, making your head spin. And while he occasionally sighs or groans during his ministrations, you can’t see his face from your current position, nor can you put your mouth on any part of him you’d like. 
Frustration burns in your chest, and you hunch over to remove his lips from you before twisting your neck to kiss them. Your eyes struggle to refrain from fluttering closed as you let him surround you in every way possible, ignoring the strain on your neck as the libero complies with your neediness. 
You don’t miss how he hooks his muscular legs over yours to keep them open, nor the ticklish feeling of one of his hands travelling south. The squeezing and tugging of your breast don’t simmer away as Yamagata brings attention to your pussy, collecting your essence between your lower lips before toying with your clit. 
“Hayato!” you gasp as you pull away, your body jolting from his touch as your lungs try to take in as much oxygen as possible. The small, tight circles on your pearl have you rolling your hips in tandem, though your boyfriend is quick to tighten his cage on your legs.
“You trust me, right?” he hums against your ear, planting a kiss below it before you nod meekly. His ministrations don’t falter as he momentarily buries his face in your neck, inhaling your scent. “Then relax. Lemme take care of you the way you deserve.”
Your bottom lip quivers as his breath tickles your skin, and it isn’t until he finally slides a finger into your entrance that you allow yourself to release whatever noises you’ve been bottling up.
A pleased hum buzzes against your neck as you mewl and whimper at every touch. Soon enough, a warm tongue follows suit, dancing across your skin in appreciation as you grind with the libero’s finger. The light squelching doesn’t help your situation either, adding fuel to the fire and setting your body ablaze every time the sounds reach your ears. 
Then Yamagata adds another finger, further stretching you open. Nothing you haven’t done with him before, but even in the clouds, you can feel everything more than one would. 
“You hear yourself?” he whispers. You can practically feel his smile while he picks up his speed, the lewd melody between your legs almost masking his words. “You hear how much you need me?”
A nod is all you can offer, embarrassment and lust swirling in your belly as your lover continues attacking your sweet spot. With his hold on your legs, you have little room to buck your hips in tandem. If anything, it feels like the sun is growing closer, sweat clinging to your skin where it connects to his muscular thighs.
Your voice finds you before you find it. “Can’t wait any longer.”
Your words are plenty for the libero as he pulls his fingers out, licking them clean of your slick while ensuring you catch every second of the performance. You barely get to whine at the display before he brings you in for another kiss, sharing your taste. Your eyes roll to the back of your head as they flutter closed, and you want to stay like that forever.
But you don’t get forever. You pout once Yamagata pulls away and aren’t given a chance to complain as he leads you into a new position, having you lay on your back with him hovering over you, his thumbs hooked past his underwear’s waistband. It’s hard to miss the bulge in his boxers, having felt it poke you as your bodies pressed against each other, though watching your boyfriend free his cock of his restraints makes you salivate nonetheless.
He’s using one hand to pump his shaft while using the other to spread your legs, chocolate eyes lidded and cheeks flushed as his gaze wanders your naked body. It’s enough to make you shiver.
“You’ve been so patient,” he practically coos, getting closer to line his cock with your entrance and rubbing his tip against your lower lips. “Gonna make it worth the wait. Promise, baby.”
You’d swoon at his reassurance had it not been for your neediness, hazy eyes watching as he finally pushes in. The familiar stretch makes you sigh, and your arms find their place around his neck, pulling the libero closer. 
Normally, Yamagata likes taking his time sinking into your warm cunt, teasing you and getting you ansty. You’re grateful for his mercy, opting to fill you to the hilt fast enough without hurting you. It isn’t until his hips touch yours that you wrap your legs around his lower back. 
He chuckles airily. “Ready, sweet girl?”
You nod before pulling his body closer to yours, desperate to feel him more than you already are. Your lover happily indulges in your clinginess, burying his face in your neck as he begins with slow strokes. You moan, your fingers dancing in his locks as you take him in. Even with your body relaxing in his hold, your mind is racing. 
It’s not enough. You’ve become one, and it’s not enough. 
Your bottom lip quivers—Yamagata seems to notice, halting his movements and nudging your cheek with his nose. 
You don’t answer him at first, not when he gently calls your name the first and second times. By then, he’s come out of his hiding spot, and his eyes widen upon seeing your face. You can only guess he knows you’re crying before you do.
“Hey,” he shushes, his brows furrowed with worry. “What’s wrong? Are you hurt? We can stop if you—”
“No!” You don’t want to hear the rest of that sentence, your hold on him tightening. “I need more. I hate feeling like this, and you’re perfect–so fucking perfect for me–but I need feel all of you, all the time.” You finish with a hiccup, your tears blurring your vision and helping you avoid his reaction. Instead, you try to calm your breathing, the occasional sob cutting you off. Eventually, you manage to add meekly. “I miss you.”
You’re hesitant to remove your arms from his neck, but the tears keep coming and wetting every inch of your skin it touches, and you feel like clawing at something. All you can do is wipe them away the best you can, hating that this is all happening now in front of him.
But then your vision returns, and your lover looks at you with a soft smile and an even softer gaze that makes your heart melt and leak out of your eyes some more. 
“I miss you, too.”
His lips return to yours once more, slotting together as you wrap your arms around his neck again, and he resumes his thrusting. Faster and deeper, his cock reaches spots that have you seeing stars while his mouth steals every breath in exchange for even more of him. Your chest burns as your cunt stretches and moulds into his shape, and your brain is a mere puddle between your ears. 
You’re in heaven.
“‘M close,” you gasp once the libero pulls back for air. The coil in your lower belly drives you mad, and all you can do is pathetically grind along with his movements. It’s enough to make you sob; Yamagata rests his forehead against yours.
“Me, too,” he rasps, his warm breath fanning your face. You try to resume your kiss, but you only plant a peck on the corner of his mouth. You groan in frustration, and he chuckles, shifting to give you what you want. With a satisfied hum, you wrap your legs tighter around his body: an invitation to finish inside. Even with your hold on his body, his languid thrusts remain as deep as before, albeit sloppier as you approach your peaks. 
A calloused hand glides down your body and between your thighs, finding your clit and messily rubbing it. It’s the final push, with bliss and intoxication as a veil that blankets you. Your glossy eyes manage to see heaven waiting at the altar. Vows are exchanged through swollen lips, words no longer necessary as the two of you share oxygen.
I do, I do, I do.
Time is slow while your thoughts are reeling. You don’t realize Yamagata’s laying on top of you with his face buried in your neck, having spilled his load in your sensitive pussy, until you feel some of his release slowly dribble out. You exhale shakily, somewhat enjoying his weight on you as you allow your legs to relax on the mattress.
The internal panic sets in when you feel Yamagata slowly pull back, and you hook your leg around his hip again. 
“I wanna stay like this,” you mumble against his skin, “just for a bit longer.”
He’s frozen for a moment before his body relaxes, strong arms bringing you closer as he shifts to lay next to you. “This good?”
There’s not a lot of room for you to nod, but the movement of your head is still enough of an answer. 
A pause. Not awkward, though you’ve never been a fan of the silence. It’s a chance for the volleyball player to ease up and take things slowly, something you’d always wish for him. For you, no exterior sound means there’s plenty of room for your thoughts to bounce around. Doing something–anything–can be a distraction—even better if it’s one of the tasks clawing away at your precious hours of sleep. 
Maybe it’s some kind of afterglow effect, but you find yourself able to do something about the issue, baby step or otherwise. 
“Thank you for putting up with me.”  
Yamagata’s lips press against your head, and you can practically feel his frown. If at all possible, he tightens the embrace.
“I’m not ‘putting up’ with anything, “ he responds gruffly. “I love you.”
You bite your bottom lip to stop it from quivering, your fingers mindlessly dancing across your lover’s tanned skin. You wonder if he hears you when you whisper an “I love you, too”—feeling his lips plant on your forehead is plenty of reassurance. 
“I just don’t want to come off as clingy, you know?” you reiterate. You try to, anyway. 
“Maybe I like clingy.” You feel the libero shrug, and you can hear the evergrowing grin in his tone. You find yourself copying his expression.
Yamagata’s known for his energy, especially the aggressiveness that comes with it—the bruises he gives himself from volleyball practice are more than enough evidence. And while you can handle his eccentricity even before you two became a couple, that didn’t stop your mutuals from wondering how you’d keep up. 
But the libero won’t break your bones with his hugs, nor do his teeth clash with yours during heavy makeout sessions—his embrace melts your body into him while his lips and tongue take your breath away. He gets giddy when you wear his clothes and keeps you farthest away from the street when you’re both on the sidewalk. 
All of that, wrapped in a pretty bow and handed to you with the most delicate expression. Just like the one he’s giving you now, having pulled back from the embrace to examine your face.
Be still, your heart.
“You’re perfect,” you say without realizing.
“So I’ve been told,” he chuckles before rolling you both over to sit up, never letting you go. You offer a puzzled expression, and he kisses your temple. “We’re continuing all this in the bathtub. Scented candles, bubbles, the whole shebang.” your body follows his as he dismounts the bed, slowly leading you to the bathroom while checking if you have the strength to move. Your leaning into his frame is more emotional support than physical, and that boyish smile returns to his face again. “I’m not done taking care of you.”
Be still, your heart, indeed.
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tavern-aa · 2 years
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Thigh Riding Series: Liberos Edition
AN: Another addition to the thigh riding series. I had fun writing this one because I haven’t written for a lot of these characters so I had to chew on it a bit. But still fun. I am treating this as my warm up because I will be uploading a BHNA smut tomorrow so be on the look out for that too. LET’S GET IT!!!!!!
Characters: Nishinoya, Yaku, Komori, Shibayama, Yamagata
X Gn! Reader
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Nishinyo Yuu
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Horny boi #1
Noya is a straight simp and no one is surprised
He will do anything for you
So if you give him a chance to please you in any capacity he will
You wanna ride his thighs?
He is sitting on the couch legs spread and ready for you
Can't keep his hands off you as you ride him
He's gripping your hips and playing with your nipples like his life depends on it
And in his mind, it probably does in his mind
Noya LOVES dirty talk
Loves to tell you how pretty you look pleasing yourself on his thighs
"C'mon babe ride me" "You want it right? So take it!"
Despite that, he equally likes being praised
Loves for you to tell him how good he's doing for you
Yaku Morisuke
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Sweet Talkin' Sugar Loving Candyman
Yaku loves thigh riding
He loves watching your body move as you drag your crotch along his clothed thigh
Thigh riding brings out a lot of Yaku's dom tendencies
He's the type to be a bit mean about it
"Wow, you look so desperate like this, come on babe isn't my thigh good enough?"
He'll put his hand on your lower back and drag you along his muscles
He prides himself on the strength he gained from volleyball and this is how he shows it
If he is feeling especially sadistic he'll tie your hands behind your back and watch you try to get as much friction as possible
He knows it's not enough but he just loves it when your eyes tear up in frustration
Thigh riding is Yaku's favorite punishment for when you're being a brat
Motoya Komori
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If you want to ride his thighs you’re probably gonna have to bring it up first
He isn’t opposed but he also probably wouldn’t bring it up first
But once you two have the all clear he’d be pretty excited to start
Prefers when you ride him in your underwear
He likes watching a moist spot develop on your underwear
He wears jeans when you hump his thigh for the same reason
If he is worked up enough he teases you after a long time apart by having you ride his thigh and talking you into a frenzy
Mentions all the times he missed you and your body while he was away
Brings up how he rubbed orgasms out every night because he missed you so bad 
Then he would pull you forward so that you would rub against the length of his dick
He loves the way you react when you ride him
He calls it his returning home show
Shibayama Yuki
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You ride Shibayama’s thigh as a way to tease him
Especially early on in your relationship
While you two are getting comfortable with each other as partners you would sit on his lap and hump him just to get him worked up
It works every time
This is how you find out how sensitive he is
He is the type to moan and whimper the whole time your intimate, he just can’t help it
Watching your pretty form get off over him leaves him overwhelmed
He will whimper with tears in his eyes begging you to let him go further
He can easily cum in his pants from humping 
Where he cums is all dependent on your mood that day 
Yamagata Hayato
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Most people don’t realize it but Hayato can be pretty aggressive when he wants to be
And that absolutely translates into his sex life
He has you hump his thigh when he is desperate to get you off
Or when he just wants to see you fall apart before he ravishes you
He adores the expressions you make
The way your head falls back when he starts bouncing his leg
Or when he tenses the muscles in his thigh when you drag downwards
It is just a big power trip for him
He is a big fan of kissing
So he will lock tongues with you 
He is just desperate to taste your moans
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midoriima · 2 years
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how could you be so cruel?
www.hq_shiratorizawa/angst-major-character-death.com
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characters: ushijima, tendou, semi, reon, yamagata, kawanishi, shirabu, goshiki
you're sick sick. you're always in and out, mostly out, of school hence why you're close to friendless. actually, your very few friends had likely forgotten about you due to your condition but you don't mind.
you see [him] in your ward but there's only you two. it goes as being and feeling awkward being in the vicinity of each other until you reach out, "so, what are you here for?"
"oh, physical therapy cos of volleyball and stuff..."
you're not in need of physical therapy but you accompany him and stay with him in the room to keep him company. and before you knew it, you two started becoming friends. you get closer by the minute you keep talking and you're practically hospitalized buddies now.
it isn't until you start falling for him but you remember that your time in this world is nearly up. that said, you shouldn't even be friends with him because if he got attached, you would hurt him. it got a little bit awkward after the realization hit you but it got better when you started to forget.
...until you start liking him even more and you're sure it turned into loving him. the feeling of being attached to another being in this world when you'd rid yourself of these, hurt. you stripped yourself from family and even friends now so that it would hurt less for them and especially for you about leaving them, but now you love someone.
it takes a few days and nights, but then again, you're just human. it's impossible to strip yourself of attachments to this world. even the nurses that care for you, you get attached. even if it's not because they care about you personally and it's their job, people get attached anyway.
it takes a few days to come to terms with the fact that you love him but you'll also be leaving him a little after the time he leaves the hospital and finish physical therapy.
i only have months to live, can't i be a little selfish just once more?
things go back to the way they were with him and the days in this hellhole seem even brighter than the previous. hell, you two even look forward to everyday in the hospital.
it feels like things between you two, whatever that may be, is progressing. even if it's just your friendship for him, you're glad you're getting close. at least there can be someone to make your last few months worthwhile in the hospital.
it's cliche, but up in the rooftop of the hospital is where you can see everything so clearly. it's not as suffocating as it is inside the rooms and it's not devoid of colour. the cold air, too, is actually real and not coming from an air conditioner, it's also much more comforting when the wind blows and messes up your hairs and hit like thin, icy walls against your skin.
you could also look at him beside you and it's actually very romantic. you may just be for comfort and a friend to him, but he was something else to you.
you wish you could turn back time and meet him a little more sooner. but, if he had gotten his injury a little more sooner as well, then that'd mean you'd be alone in the rooftops by now.
days, weeks, and then months pass. here comes the marching of time that lead to your inevitable death. your final month to live in this very precious world.
his condition gets better, yours worsens by the hour you do anything stamina consuming.
on the note of your awful bind, you haven't told him what you were here for. but you don't plan on telling him anyway, and there's no point. if only the love you give could buy you time, you'd sure as hell be on the way to living an eternity by now. but that's not how it works.
with the sudden increase in his performance, he only gets a few days left before he can go. he'll be discharged early... meaning you'll be left alone and lonely earlier than it was initially.
"say, you haven't told me what you're here for so i'll ask if that's alright, what are you here for?"
ah, that question.
"hm, not answering that! it's a bit... embarrassing." will lying like this make the heavens change your mind about you and throw you to the fiery depths of hell?
"okay, okay, i won't ask since it's apparently embarrassing." he chuckled and oh my heavens, it's the most beautiful thing you have ever heard. it's more than enough to be considered as music to your ears and- okay, maybe you're exaggerating a bit, but it's true! something about his chuckles and laughs were so... words can't even describe.
"then, how about i ask when you'll get discharged?"
"by the second week this month, maybe by nightfall."
the smile that doesn't reach your eyes sends a chill down his spine. something wasn't going to happen to you, right? ...right?
the day of his leave from the hospital comes. you stare from the hallway as he speaks ever so brightly at the receptionists about his time with you and that he'll come visit you the day before and the day of your leave as well to return the favor of you helping him out and keeping him company.
he has a small and beautiful pot of tiger lilies, with a chocolate stuck to the soil since he didn't know what kinds of candies you liked. he makes a mental note to ask you right when he enters your ward.
he writes his name under the list of visitors and starts looking for the ward you both stayed in. he feels quite guilty for having been released early and not together with you, and it also sucks cos you were probably alone again.
but then again, you're getting discharged this evening so he can stay until you actually get discharged, and also, he can help you out while he's at it.
he finally gets on the floor and hallway to the ward. it's just at the end of the hall, but why are there nurses cleaning up all the beds? there's basically almost nobody there.
his heartbeat picked up its pace, had he missed it? did you actually get discharged earlier than what you thought?
until he sees there's still one more curtain that was left unopened. he breathes out of relief and begins to run towards your bed despite the warnings of refraining from running in the slippery floors. and with a bright smile on his face, he turns to your bed, almost slipping in the process. he'd been very picky with the flowers and chose the ones he had as a symbol of yours and his friendship but...
the bed is empty, lacking a you or your belongings.
a nurse comes in, opening the curtain and starts changing the sheets.
did he really miss his chance at wishing you well from this point on?
"uh, nurse, where's y/n? did they get discharged already?"
"i don't– oh..."
"oh?" why was their reaction like that? something bad didn't happen, right?
"they passed last night."
he arrives back home.
his parents welcomed him home and inquired about the pot of flowers but he hadn't answered, just put them down on a clear table before walking to his room with disbelief and shock as an evident expression on his face.
you passed? last night?
there was a heavy tug on his heart, his chest was tight and his shoulders were heavy. he didn't feel the need for anything and his mind was still trying to process everything.
you passed... last night...
the last he'd seen you was a week before. he couldn't visit you everyday like he was planning to because of the amount of schoolwork thrown at his face that he had to make up due to his absence.
it started with a heavy heart and shoulders.
then, he feels all the sorrow and grief as he mourns your death. his knees drop down to the concrete floor, earning a thud but the pain he felt in his chest was much greater than a simple knee to the concrete.
tears streaming his face as fast as they could, like they were rushing to go somewhere. they just kept coming so he didn't bother to wipe them away as he wailed on his bedroom floor.
"y/n...!"
he screamed and cried, wanting nothing more than this to be a joke.
"you said..."
you probably did lie to him. you weren't going to just leave the hospital, no, you were going to leave this world as well. to leave him.
"please... this has to be a joke."
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ohkiyo · 2 years
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Chapter 7: Fiesta
character: shiratorizawa team and reader.
warnings: none, just some swearing.
word count: 2.5k
note: sorry if I haven’t posted in 2 years, a lot of things happened and yeah.
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School festivals are one of the most exciting events that the students are looking forward to every school year. The different attractions that each class and students have prepared, the various events the school had lined up, and the wide array of foods made available for everyone to enjoy. 
The festivity usually lasts for about a week, starting off with the opening ceremony in the form of a little parade around the school area, and ending it with an amazing fireworks display partnered with a bonfire.
And with Shiratorizawa  being a rich school – as what most outsiders would say – everything is pretty much a little too extravagant. However, it’s only fair, with the tuition fee so high, what else would they use it other than for things that would benefit their students?
“I don’t think 1 week is enough to go through all of these” you unfolded the pamphlet you were holding. Skimming through the events scheduled for each day, the attractions and their locations. Everything was written to serve as guides to the outsiders visiting and to the students and faculty as well.
Goshiki leans down a little as he too tries to read what’s written on the pamphlet, recognizing a few, and making a mental note as to what attractions he should visit next.
“’Tomu-kun, do you know the name of the play our senpai’s will be doing? Tendou-san mentioned it before but I forgot”
Goshiki hums as he tries to remember, whilst you continue to flip the pamphlet over and over again to find it in the schedule. “I think it was ‘The Demon King: Conquering the Last Kingdom”
“Ah, here it is” you tap on the part where the play’s date, time, and venue was specified. “It’s tonight”
“Let’s watch it with Shirabu-san and Kawanishi-san later” he took his phone from his pocket, as he snapped a picture of the play’s information so it wouldn’t be hard to look for it later in case one of you forgets. 
He pockets his phone as the two of you continue to walk down the hall of the second years’ building. The two of you had just finished your shift and had agreed to spend the rest of the day going through the various attractions the class had to offer.
“(Y/n)-chan –“ Goshiki started, placing a hand on your shoulder and giving it a light squeeze. “- isn’t that Kawanishi-san?”
You look up at him for a second before following his line of sight. There stood in front of a classroom just a few feet away was Kawanishi Taichi, the middle blocker of Shiratorizawa’s volleyball club wearing what seems to be a rip off of Alice’s dress.
“What the hell?” you both stay rooted on your spot, watching as your senior rocking that ridiculous outfit. 
The light blue dress only reaches the middle of his thighs displaying his long muscled legs. A golden pocket watch dangling on his waist, his hands covered with white gloves. A white frilled headband on his head, taming down his usually pointy ginger hair. On his left thigh was a black lace garter and to finish off the look, a pair of white boots for his feet.
You have no idea who talked him into wearing that costume, but you got to admit. He looks good in it.
Probably way better than you if ever you tried it on.
“Oh Tsutomu, (Y/n) hello” you both haven’t realized that he had spotted you standing there, mouths agape, looking like complete fools. “Want to come inside?”
He jab a thumb to the door of his classroom, propping the mini chalkboard on his hip as the two of you approach him.
“Uh… sure” he grins before showing you both a peek at the menu. Once confirming that you’re both okay with the food, he opens the door, as two more guys wearing the same outfit as he was greets you.
“Table for two” Kawanishi waved you both goodbye, as one of the two guys led you to your table near the window.
He gave you both a menu, leaving you two to decide on which item you want to order.
Goshiki leans over to you, bringing the menu up to his face as he whispers. “This is probably the weirdest café I’ve seen”
You silently nodded your head, examining the decorations they had put up. The café was following the Alice in Wonderland theme. It was nice however, the weird thing Goshiki was talking about was the reverse role each student was portraying.
The male students were wearing dresses and frills while the female students were wearing pants and dress shirts.
“But you agree with me that whoever came up with this concept is a genius right?”
Goshiki quickly says his reply as he puts the menu he’s holding on the table before relaying your orders to your assigned server. He wrote it down on his notepad he’s holding, taking the menu and going to the cooking area to give your orders to the people incharge of preparing the food.
“Goshiki-kun, (Y/n)-chan. I haven’t seen you two in a while” standing in front of your table was Higuchi Megumi, the senpai that Goshiki mentioned before that has a crush on Kawanishi.
“Higuchi-san” she gave you both a smile, before she lifted the polaroid camera dangling around her neck.
“Let me take a picture of you two” you and Goshiki straightened up, scooting your chair when she motioned with her hands for you two to get a little closer together. Then smiling at the camera as she presses the shutter button.
Pulling out the photo, she waved it around for a few times before the picture finally showed.
“You two look so cute together!” she gushes, staring at the picture before putting it on the table to show it to you. In the picture you and Goshiki were giving the camera shy smiles, you didn’t realize Goshiki had draped his arm over the back of your chair, leaning even closer to you. “Are you dating?”
Heat rises up to your cheeks as you let out a low laugh, your mind in a jumbled mess to give her a proper answer. Beside you Goshiki was equally embarrassed, the tips of his ears going red.
"N-no... No we're not... We're not..." Goshiki stutters, trying to form the right words to answer her question. "Higuchi-san!"
Higuchi laughs, before leaving you both and going to another table to take pictures of the new customers.
Goshiki clears his throat, to try and remove the awkward atmosphere that had somehow slipped into the air. You both started eating your food, the once comfortable vibe you two had were now coming back.
The foods were delicious, the pastry and the beverage that came along with it were a very good combination. You wonder if these were homemade or store bought, but nonetheless they taste good, the price you paid was worth it in the end.
After the meal, you both left the place and continued walking down the hallway. A lot had caught your eye, but you were looking for a certain classroom.
"Shirabu-san's class didn't use their classroom for their event?" you ask, as you read through the pamphlet once again. The both of you on your way to where the second year setter’s attraction were supposed to be located.
“A petting zoo?'' You and Goshiki read the signboard placed outside of the door. The cartoon pictures of different animals decorating the sign in big sizes to capture the attention of any passerby. 
Peeking through the glass on the door, you could see students and outside visitors playing with the puppies and kittens running around the tiled floor. You got excited, the prospect of playing with these adorable furry friends makes you feel giddy.
Opening the door, you both paid for the fee and immediately started mingling with them. You found a German shepherd, lying peacefully at the side. Acknowledging his fellow canine and feline companions with a little bow of his head or a tilt to the side. Gratefully accepting the treats and headpats given to him.
You walk over to him, whilst Goshiki plays with a ginger colored dog. You sit down beside the big dog, as it watches you cross your legs and smile down at him. 
You lift up your hand and run it from his head to his back. You felt it relax under your touch as you continued to rub your palm over his fur.
“Shima likes you” you look up to see Shirabu holding a tray of sandwiches.
“His name is Shima?” he nodded his head as he offered you a sandwich. “Is this for free?”
You took a bite of the sandwich as your other hand thoughtlessly continued to go up and down Shima’s body.
“That’s 500 yen” you stop chewing and nearly drop the sandwich in the process.
His lips formed into a smile as he flicked your forehead. “I’m just kidding” you let out a sigh as you took another bite of the food. “It’s actually 1,000 yen” 
The chunk of chewed up bread and meat got caught in your throat, causing you to go into bouts of coughing. Hitting your chest with your fist repeatedly, Shima’s attention is now on you as he nuzzles your thigh with his nose.
Shirabu laughs as he stands up and walks to the makeshift counter they installed. “Your bill will be delivered later once you’re ready to leave.
“Shirabu-san, you’re not my favorite senpai anymore” he just waves his hand in dismissal, well aware that you were just lying.
You turn to look at Goshiki who was seated across you, holding a glass of smoothie. With the way his eyebrows were furrowed together and how he’s aggressively sipping on his drink, it was safe to say that Shirabu had also tricked him.
You chuckled, finishing your sandwich. Standing up you threw the tissue used to wrap the sandwich, and went back to hanging out with Shima. 
The dog, as opposed to its size, was very calm, normally they'd be a bit aggressive or a little hyper. However with the amount of elegance he's displaying, you conclude that he had been trained properly.
"You're such a good boy" you cooed, beaming down at him as he continued nuzzling his head on your hand. Loving the affection you were giving him.
Shirabu walks over to you again, holding a tray filled with colorful drinks. Crouching down, he watches you bury your face on the dog's fur, baby noises coming out of your mouth.
"You're so weird" he commented, handing you a drink as you hesitantly accepted the glass. Narrowing your eyes at him in suspicion.
"How much is this?" you asks, ready to place the glass back to the tray in case it was another thousand yen out of your wallet 
"It's free"
"You said that last time"
"Just drink the juice (Y/n) or I'll shove it down your throat" you pout, crunching up your nose as you sip on your drink.
Shirabu chuckles, before standing up. "It's a gift from one of the girls in the kitchen, a thank you for the picture or something like that"
You furrowed your eyebrows together, racking your brain for any memory of what he was talking about.
A picture? You've never given anyone a picture before, or any sort of image – wait.
Your eyes widened as you remembered that it was probably the picture of your senpais that you sold. The ones you've kept and continued printing as many of their fans still approach you to this day to buy them.
A bit questionable for a high schooler, but a person's gotta make a living right? 
Where else will you get the money to buy your favorite games?
"All done (Y/n)-chan?" Goshiki crouches down beside you, placing a little black and white kitten on the floor. Who immediately went over to Shima's side and started headbutting his leg.
"I'm done" you stood up, waving at Shima and the little kitten goodbye. You paid your bill and walked out of the room, the both of you deciding that it was best to return to your dorm room for the time being to get some rest, before attending the third years play in the evening.
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"Sooo, what do you think?" Tendou twirls, showing you a 360 view of his costume. The other four stood beside him as they posed for the camera Kawanishi was holding.
"You all look good though but…" you trailed, slowly turning your eyes towards Semi who was fanning himself. One hand on his hip as he waits for you to finish what you were going to say. "...Semi-san why are you in a dress?"
Semi sighs as he snaps the fan close, rubbing his temples. "Trust me (Y/n), even I don't know"
"Hayato was supposed to be the one wearing it but it was too big, and Eita was the only one who could fit in it" Reon chuckled, as Semi smacked Tendou's hand who had started playing with his curled wig.
"Don't be too bummed out Eita, you look beautiful" Yamagata grinned, patting Semi on the back as the setter wacks him with the fan he's holding.
"Ushijima-san looks cool too"
You turn to look at Ushijima as Goshiko and Shirabu examine his costume with great interest. The armor he's wearing perfectly complementing his buff physique, making him look more like a Prince instead of a Knight.
"Prepare yourselves everyone, the show's about to start" one of the girls announced as the four of you walked out of the changing room to go back to your seats. Wishing them good luck for a successful performance.
Settling in your seats, the lights deemed down as the play starts.
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"That was embarrassing" Semi grumbles, kneeling on the floor inside the changing room as he stares at the ground in dread. Kawanishi and Tendou's laugh could be heard from the back as they watched the videos the second year recorded.
The play ended up being a major success that somehow the crowd had wanted an encore, however there wasn't much time left so it had to improvise.
Apparently, Semi was very convincing as a girl because everyone started chanting for him and Ushijima to kiss. A sort of reward for how the knight saved the princess. 
They really can't do anything about it so they complied, thankfully Ushijima was quite cunning. To save them both from any more embarrassment, he took hold of his waist, dipped him, and moved his face close enough to make it look like they were kissing.
"It's okay Semi-san, at least the show ended well" you tried comforting your devastated senior as he started talking to himself.
You let out a nervous laugh as you don't know what the hell happened to him, he sounds like a broken doll and somehow it was creeping you out.
"Let's go guys, time to get change" they followed after their classmate, as they dragged Semi along with them.
All four of you watched as the door slammed shut before taking out your phones, and started trading pictures and videos from the performance a while ago and some other shenanigans inside the dressing room.
Because as much as you love your senpais, you were not going to pass up an opportunity to get a copy of the Ushijima Wakatoshi slipping on a banana peel.
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pastelpasteru · 4 years
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Shiratorizawa boys playing the pocky game with their Fem!Manager
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As soon as practice finished and coach dismissed everyone, crack head Tendou immediately dragged everyone to their usual hanging out place which is Ushijima's dorm to hang out.
"GUYS GUYS!!" He exclaimed, jumping up from his seat as you, together with his teammates, looked at him.
"What is it, Satori?" You asked as you flip the page of this week's shonen jump that you borrowed from the red head.
"I JUST HAD A GREAT IDEA TO PREVENT US FROM GETTING BORED!!" Tendou chirped, smiling from ear to ear as he was eyed by everyone.
"...I have a feeling this is something weird or crazy, I'll have to pass to whatever your idea is." Reon muttered, followed by Semi agreeing.
"Awe!! You kill joys, but this is a real nice idea!!" He protested, walking to the drawer and grabbing something from it.
"Sigh... What is this idea you're proposing now?" Semi sighed out, mentally facepalming as you chuckled.
"THIS!!" Showing a box of pocky sticks, everyone's eyes widened.
"Ooohh~? Can I have some?" You cooed, crawling to the boy who wore a smirk.
"Of course [Name]-chan, you just have to join the game~!!" Tendou chuckled, wearing his mischievous grin as you watched him with lazy eyes.
"Ah—?" Being cut off, Goshiki's eyes brightened.
"I wanna try that!! My classmates are talking about that game, Pocky Game, right!?" The bowl cut first year exclaimed as his senpais nod.
"Pocky game? I'm in, as long as I get to eat pocky, then I'm down." You snickered, wiping the small drool on your mouth as you watched the pocky dangled on the red head's hand.
"[Name]-san, do you have any idea what's the concept of this game?" Hayato mumbled as a small blush crept his ears.
"Yeah," You shrugged before you continued, "So are we gonna play or nah?"
Eyeing each other, the boys turned to their manager who innocently focused on the pocky.
"I'm in, who else is interested?" Hayato laughed out, smirking as he glanced to you.
"Me!!" Goshiki chimed in, excitedly waiting for more players to join in.
"Are you a seriously gonna play that stupid game?" Shirabu growled, reading his book as Taichi laughed.
"Yeah? How bout you? We're all playing this." He commented as the setter looked to Ushijima.
"Even you, Ushijima-san? You're playing too?" He asked, receiving a small hum as a response. "...I guess I'll join too,"
"Now you, Semisemi? Are you gonna join or not?" Tendou cooed to the ash haired boy who let out a groan, "Fine. Just this time."
Clasping his hands together, Tendou opened the pocky and announced the game to begin.
"Now we're all joined in, let's play~!!" He cheered, opening the bag containing the pocky sticks.
"[Name]-chan, you'll be the one who's gonna be holding the pocky's, okay?" He asked as you nod your head.
"Now now, who's going first!?" The red head cheered, asking his teammates who tilted their heads.
"Aren't you supposed to be the first one to play since you're the one who suggested it?" Ushijima mumbled as Tendou froze as his cheeks burned red, almost like his hair.
"W- Well I- I'll go first then-" He stammered as he took a quick glance to you who had a pocky on your mouth.
"...Now go!" Hayato announced as you and Tendou started to bite each side of the pocky.
- Tendou was burning redder and redder each second despite him being a bold ass bitch.
- This wasn't part of his plan, now he's being regretful of joining and suggesting the game.
- Now in the middle of the stick, your lazy eyes glanced to his face that burned red, sweat dripping from his forehead and his figure slightly shaking.
- An inch away from each others face, Tendou's mind exploded when he noticed the distance, making him stumble backwards and fall.
"GAAAHH!! I CAN'T ANYMORE!!" He screeched, touching his face that was obviously red.
"Oh, Satori. I thought you'd last longer that you'd get to kiss me.." You mumbled, biting the pocky finished as you joked to the red head.
"U- Uhm, I- Uhh, N- Next!!" He shrieked as Hayato stepped in to you with a pocky in his mouth.
"Heya [Name], let's begin?" He asked as you nodded, slowly approaching his face and biting on the other end of the stick.
- Boy, Hayato might look all calm but he's really panicking like, WHERE DID ALL THIS CONFIDENCE CAME FROM!?
- When you took a small bite from your end, he studdered, cheeks slowly burning crimson red.
- And not even near the middle, (A few seconds in the game) Hayato immediately backed away with a red face.
"Huh? We're done now?" You asked, wearing a smirk as you finished the pocky stick.
"So confident yet so cowardly~" You cooed, glancing to the next player who is Semi, he's not even playing yet he looks like he'd give up now?
"Eita-kun, your turn." Placing a pocky stick on your mouth, you called the ash haired boy.
"...R- Right," Stepping in the game, Semi calmed his nerves down and slowly bit his side.
- Nibbling on it, he managed to get a hold of himself and calm down.
- But as soon as he glanced on your face, he shrieked and accidentally broke the stick in half, (counted as losing)
"...You looked calm but what happened, Eita-kun? Panicked?" You snickered along with the others. Glancing to the next player.
"[Name]-san, our turn." Taichi calmly stated, grabbing a pocky stick and placing it on his mouth.
- Taichi was confident he'll win, he's sure that you'll pull away when you get closer to him.
- But seems like the tables turned on him.
- Sweating nervously, his head slowly backed away when you approached his face, biting nearly half of his side.
- And with a last bite, he immediately turned his head away from you, sighing in defeat.
"I give up, I can't hold any longer with [Name]-san. She's too much for me." He admitted, raising hands in defeat as you wiped your mouth.
"Fufufu~ No one can defeat me, I'm absolute!" You cheered as Shirabu simply sat In front of you with a pocky stick in his mouth.
"Let's just get over with this, [Name]-san." He groaned, adverting his eyes to the wall as you crawled close to his face, taking on your side.
- Shirabu simply had one thing in mind, give up when you're close to him.
- He knew he couldn't handle you too, like the others who went first.
- So when you two reached the middle, he let go of his side.
"You win, [Name]-san." He sighed, bowing his head down to hide a faint blush on his cheeks.
"Alrighty, then you're next, Tsutomu-chan~" You cooed a whisper on the ravenette's ear as he burned red.
"I- I'll do my best and I promise not to lose!!" Goshiki exclaimed, stammering as he tried to keep his cool.
- This baby won't last a second in this game and he knows it.
- But he wanted to act cool and try some ‘moves’ to make you move or flinch at least.
- He fails, of course.
- When he took a big bite off, you did the same, scaring the poor baby and making him back out.
"SENPAIII!!" The baby sunshine Goshiki screeched, covering his flustered face because of you.
"Yes Tsutomu-chan? Plan failed, eh?" You snickered, wearing a smirk as you watched the boy turn into a blushing mess.
"Now, your turn, Wakatoshi-kun." Nodding his head, the olive haired captain sat down quietly as he watched you take a pocky and place it on your mouth.
- Ushijima actually didn't know how to play the game at all, he just knew that he must ‘continue to bite and finish the pocky’ and not the main goal of the game.
- So when you took a bite, he did too. He's just following what you did, totally not flustered or anything.
- Finishing half of the stick, your faces were bought closer to each other and you wondered why the hell isn't he pulling away yet.
- Well of course, he's the great Ushijima Wakatoshi, the stoic mess captain of Shiratorizawa BVC.
- Eyeing you, the captain continued to bite and bite as you did too. Focusing on your face and not the distance and the remaining lenght of the pocky stick.
- Still not giving up, the both of you continued to nibble on the stick as a small piece remained, pausing, you were about to give up when...
...Ushijima bought his face closer to you and his lips touching your, he kissed you. Wide eyed, you only froze as you continued to kiss your lips.
"EEEHHH!? WAKATOSHI-KUN!?" Tendou screeched as the others watched in astonishment.
"...It's sweet," Ushijima mumbled, pulling away from your lips and looking at your frozen face then to his teammates.
"Are you referring to the pocky stick o- or... [Name's] lips?" Reon asked, his lips forming a smile as he spoke.
"Both. Both is sweet. But [Name's] lips is sweeter than the pocky," He answered as your cheeks dusted red.
"...Ushijima, j- just how bold and straightforward are you?" Semi facepalmed, snickering at his friend who answered truthfully.
"I only said the truth." He mumbled, glancing to your figure who is still processing everything.
"Ushiwaka, I believe that you broke [Name] here..." Hayato mumbled with a laugh.
"Oh."
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Moving on to what happened, soon the time ticked and everyone left, except for you.
"Wakatoshi-kun...?" You called to the boy who hummed.
"That... That was my first kiss." You mumbled in embarrassment, clutching your fist as you avoided his stare.
"Oh. Then I should take responsibility then, [Name], be my girlfriend." He stated with a faint smile as he looked at you.
"...Please don't go joke around like that," You sighed out as Ushijima tilted his head.
"But... I really do like you, as others stated." Ushijima continued with a mumble.
"Alright then... Court me?" You smiled as he nod his head. Agreeing with your proposal.
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atsuminthe · 3 years
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Squish!
—how they like to hug you, and how it feels; ft. shiratorizawa boys
previous « you are here! » next
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→ USHIJIMA WAKATOSHI
heart-to-heart hugs!
feels like waking up from a restful sleep
he’s very blunt but means well
is a little oblivious, so please make sure to state your desire to be held loud and clear so he doesn’t stare at your outstretched arms like you’re crazy
sometimes he’ll just wrap his arms around you out of nowhere. he knows he’s a little too straightforward and wants you to know that he loves you just as much as you love him
will hold your face with one hand, squishing your cheeks, and plant a kiss on your forehead before games
lets you cling on his arm after wins, even though he’d rather take a shower since he’s sweaty
pats your head often to congratulate you silently on a job well done
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→ TENDŌ SATORI
back hugs!
feels like screaming your dreams and fears at the sky
which is something you do together very often because it feels refreshing
there’s a lake in the park next to the Shiratorizawa campus and he always takes you there late at night. it’s still and quiet and the stars shine the brightest
will wrap his arms around you from behind and place his chin on your head, closing his eyes—it’s a very intimate act. he trusts you a lot to be able to comfortably do that
kisses your head after a few minutes of silence and tightens his hold on you
will melt if you turn around and kiss his cheek
holds one of your hands tightly and lets his forehead fall on your back. please reassure him that you’re there for him
he gets insecure and overwhelmed from time to time and needs some lovin’
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→ SEMI EITA
side hugs!
feels like the first note of a song you know too well
crawl under his arm while he’s strumming his guitar, he’ll grunt something but smile nonetheless
teaches you how to play his guitar! helps you place your fingers correctly so you can play a simple tune
blushes when he sees you smile so brightly, averts his gaze quickly
drape yourself over his shoulders and sing with him, he’ll unconsciously turn to kiss your cheek—he smiles the widest when you hum softly behind him
will serenade you with both old and new songs. 100% will sing you to sleep
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→ ŌHIRA REON
bear hugs!
feels like taking off your shoes after standing up all day
he’s big, he knows it—he reaps the rewards
surprises you every time he hugs you because how can this man be so quiet when approaching you? you’ll never know
kisses your nape each time he gets the opportunity (bit you once at school and he panicked a second but you didn’t notice and it was under your uniform)
very soothing voice. lets you run his fingers through his hair (short but soft)
boops your face regularly
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→ GOSHIKI TSUTOMU
heart-to-heart hugs!
feels like watching fireworks on New Year’s at midnight
baby. goshiki baby
believes hugs are the one of the highest forms of intimacy, so he tends to only give them when he’s excited or very happy
recieving, however—you can hug him anytime, anywhere. yeah, sure, he gets flustered and his senpais are making fun of him, but he feels nice to know that someone appreciates him just the way he his
pat his head and tell him you’re proud of him and he’s ready to drop on one knee and ask for your hand in marriage
he’s so touch starved it hurts others to see him
tendō teases him a lot about it but is ultimately very happy little goshiki has someone to appreciate him and make him feel good about himself, as he deserves
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→ SHIRABU KENJIRŌ
side hugs!
feels like picking apples in a sunlit garden
very picky with his timing
only hugs you receive are in special circumstances, under certain conditions
that is, usually
after shiratorizawa lost to karasuno, he started being more affectionate—he realized he could lose you just as easily as they lost that match
rubs your arm whenever you’re in a crowd—he grounds himself and lets you know he’s still there
very affectionate in spite of his usual hot-headed nature. you’re the only one allowed to pinch his cheeks
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→ KAWANISHI TAICHI
bear hugs!
feels like roasting marshmallows over a campfire
engulfs you in his hugs because he’s a naturally cuddly person
scowly baby but always morphs into a soft smile whenever he sees you
please encourage him to do stuff, he needs the confidence
shirabu teased him about his little crush on you and that’s what he determined him to confess
glares at everyone on valentine’s day—pouts whenever you get a gift and he’s standing there, literally attached to your hip
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→ YAMAGATA HAYATO
back hugs!
feels like rewatching the first episode of your favorite series and feeling nostalgic
a very avid hugger. would like to wrap his arms around you all the time
in fact, he’d love it if the universe gave him a chance to hold you all the time
rubs your hands when he hugs you—it’s his comfort thing. your hands are so much softer than his and he’s hypnotized most of the time
temple kisses!! always kisses them both
sometimes spins you, but only if you ask him or give him permission
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