#hirugami x chubby reader

[cottonlemonade]

One More Snooze

warnings: mdni

The world beyond the blanket was cold and unforgiving so you snuggled further into the coziness of the soft rustling warmth and your husband’s arms. Both of you had been half awake for a few minutes, quietly stretching and trying to get as close to the other as possible. His hand trailed down to rest on your stomach, lazily kneading the plump access flesh that made you his all-time favorite pillow. He nuzzled against your shoulder and you shuddered. The heating must be out, the tip of his nose was ice cold. You burrowed yourself deeper into the duvet, but his hand traveled with you and landed even lower.

“Babe, we can’t.”, you pouted, but did little to stop him.

“Why?”, he mumbled as he began gently kissing your neck.

“Because we have to go to work.”, you sleepily replied. You relaxed into his touch.

“Why do we have to go to work?”

The small, perfectly pressured circles he drew between your plush thighs made the task of talking rather difficult.

“Because…”, you started slowly, adjusting yourself to give him more access as well as pressing your back against him, “we both like the whole roof over our head, food, and electricity thing.”

He clicked his tongue as if to dispute the argument and with a little nudge made you turn from your side to lay on your back. He shimmied under the cover so he could use his free hand to unbutton your Pyjama and push it down far enough to kiss your breasts.

“Stupid work.”, he muttered, muffled from the thick blanket. You joined him underneath, running your fingers through his soft hair and he hummed against your skin, never stopping his movements on your clothed clit.

“Haven’t been able to have you all week…”

He pushed his hand into the waistband of your Pyjama bottoms and panties, unhurriedly sliding his fingers through the warm wet folds awaiting him.

When the alarm went off you both groaned in annoyance. You reached out of the blanket cavern to your nightstand and looked at the time. “One more snooze is fine.”, you said and tapped the button.

Osamu, Atsumu, Tendou, Komori, Kuroo, Bokuto, lowkey Kenma, Oikawa, Meian, Suna, Nishinoya, Konoha, Futakuchi, Hirugami, Sugawara, Yaku, Matsukawa, Kita, your fave

[sachirou-senpai]

Masterlist.

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Welcome to my masterlist! Happy reading.

Fluff = ♡

Angst = ⍉

NSFW = ✶

Current favorite work = 🧡

Match-up masterlist here.

100 follower event here.

General.

Die or flirt back? aka Do the Haikyuu boys flirt back or not? (hc) ♡

What makes them break ⍉

What makes them break part 2 ⍉

Cookie Preferences (hc) ♡

Karasuno.

Being Karasuno’s Manager (hc) ♡

Lesbian!reader having a crush on Kiyoko (hc) ♡

Karasuno and christmas (blurb) ♡

Tanaka Ryuunosuke

Never let me go (fic) ✶♡ - 🧡

Nishinoya Yuu

Extroverted and creative s/o (hc) ♡

Tsukishima Kei

Perfection - Tsukishima x Reader x Yamaguchi (scenario) ⍉

Sugar sweet nights (drabble) ♡

Yamaguchi Tadashi

Perfection - Tsukishima x Reader x Yamaguchi (scenario) ⍉

Yamaguchi kabedon ♡

Hinata Shouyou

Comforting s/o after long day of online school (hc) ♡

Seeing s/o dressed up for the first time (hc) ♡

Hinata with a mommy kink (drabble) ✶♡

Random texts (smau) ♡

Boyfriend texts (smau) ✶♡

Sugar Daddy Hinata (hc) ✶♡

Wait, how long? (drabble) ♡

Kageyama Tobio

Boyfriend texts (smau) ✶♡

BJ on the phone (drabble) ✶♡

Sugar Daddy Kageyama (hc) ✶♡

Sugawara Koushi

Seeing s/o dressed up for the first time (hc) ♡

Sugawara and his girlfriend (drabble) ♡

Yachi Hitoka

Yachi x fem!reader headcanons (hc) ♡

Aoba Johsai.

Seijoh kiss reactions ♡

Iwaizumi Hajime

Losing your virginity to Iwaizumi (scenario) ✶♡

Matsukawa Issei

Fake break-up ⍉♡

Nekoma.

Being Nekoma’s Manager (hc) ♡

Mafia!au Nekoma (hc) (?)

Kuroo Tetsurou

Having a crush (hc) ♡

Boyfriend texts (smau) ✶♡

Kuroo comfort: Loss of a loved one (hc) ♡

Drunk!Kuroo ♡

Kozume Kenma

Boyfriend texts (smau) ✶♡

Kenma Filth (fic) ✶♡

BJ on the phone (drabble) ✶♡

Sugar Daddy Kenma (hc) ✶♡

Yaku Morisuke

Sugar Daddy Yaku (hc) ✶♡

Shiratorizawa.

Tendou Satori

Comforting s/o after long day of online school (hc) ♡

Boyfriend texts (smau) ✶♡

Ushijima Wakatoshi

Child!Ushiwaka (hc) ♡

Boyfriend texts (smau) ✶♡

Random texts (smau) ♡

Ushijima Monday drabble (drabble, duh) ♡

BJ on the phone (hc) ✶♡

Goshiki Tsutomu

Boyfriend texts (smau) ♡

Fukurodani.

Akaashi Keiji

Comforting s/o after long day of online school (hc) ♡

Bokuto Koutarou

Having a crush (hc) ♡

Tatsuki Washio

Boyfriend headcanons ✶♡

Date Tech.

Do they wear socks to bed + general headcanons (hc) ♡

Futakuchi Kenji

Boyfriend texts (smau) ✶♡

Koganegawa Kanji

General Koganegawa headcanons (hc) ♡

Itachiyama.

Komori Motoya

Boyfriend texts (smau) ✶♡

With a chubby!insecure!s/o (hc) ♡

Komori pining after a chubby reader (hc) ♡

Boyfriend headcanons (hc) ♡

Sakusa Kiyoomi

With a chubby!insecure!s/o (hc) ♡

Sakusa and looking (drabble) ♡

Johzenji.

Terushima Yuuji

BFF headcanons and texts (hc and smau) ♡

Inarizaki.

Miya Atsumu

With a chubby!insecure!s/o (hc) ♡

Soft Atsumu comfort (hc) ♡

Suna Rintarou

Suna x a chubby girl (drabble) ♡

Kamomedai.

Hirugami Sachirou

Makeout hcs (hc) ✶♡

Hands (drabble) ♡

[cottonlemonade]

A Risky Game

warnings: mdni, suggestive

You tried to call for a truce when your boyfriend was getting closer but without any luck. Only just managing to race around the kitchen counter, you got some space between you two. The tickle fight had started out as small pokes during a heated round of Mario Kart and quickly escalated to the point where you now unleashed something primal. Your roommates were out, but right now you could have really used some help. He had a dangerous glint in his eyes, his body lowered over the kitchen island, ready to pounce to whichever side you decided to run.

You managed to trick him for a second and then ran down the corridor. The door to your room was closed, it would take too long to open so you took a sharp left and darted through the open door of the utility room, slamming the door shut between you and him, but it did you little good. He quickly managed to press the door open and now you were trapped. He bit his lip, adding to the cocky grin.

You put up your arms in defeat, ducking low in anticipation of a new tickle attack, which ensued a heartbeat later.

“Stop stop stop stop!“, you called breathlessly. His arms were tightly wrapped around you from behind and you could feel his chest heaving as much as yours.

“You give up?“, he asked, his fingers brushing over your plump sides again, making you wiggle in a new wave of laughter.

“Yes, yes! I give up!“

“And what do we say?“

“I‘m sorry I threw the blue shell.“

“Thank you, baby.“, he chuckled and kissed your cheek before releasing you, his eyes back to soft and adoring.

He studied you for a second, then stepped closer again, making you fear that he changed his mind. Instead he gave you a look. The look.

Without any kind of effort he lifted you onto the washing machine, running his warm hands up and down your bare legs, getting closer to the hem of your loose shorts with every stroke.

For a while you didn‘t do anything, just enjoyed the feeling of his lips on your neck and his hands now between your plush thighs.

You heard the faint sound of keys jangling and your front door unlocking and you wanted to call a Hello but… he set his index finger to his lips. He looked into your eyes searching for any kind of objection, all the while taking off your shorts with well practiced moves.

He waited for another heartbeat but when you didn't stop him, he locked the door, smiled and got on his knees.

Bokuto, Atsumu, Osamu, Noya, Kuroo, Futakuchi, Konoha, Sugawara, Mattsun, Makki, Tendou, Semi, Iwaizumi, Oikawa, Post-time skip Hinata, Ukai, Suna, Hoshiumi, Yaku, Hirugami, Daichi, your fave

[cottonlemonade]

Beach Day

word count: 591 || avg. reading time: 2 mins.

pairing: post-time skip!Hirugami x chubby!Reader

genre: suggestive

warnings: mdni, spoilers

request: medium blue lemonade with frozen berries for Hirugami || fluffy-spicy Beach Day with boyfriend Hirugami

As much as he despised when his sister’s boyfriend became all mushy around his girlfriend, Sachiro quickly understood the sentiment when he met you. There was nothing he wouldn’t do, no depths he wouldn’t stoop to, if it meant you’d give him a smile.

The sun was scorching hot but the well loved, slightly off-center parasol he buried deep in the sand kept you in the shade. In the glistening water kids played in the shallows under the watchful eyes of their parents and surfers tried their best to catch the next wave. Sandcastles were being build, seashells collected and beach hats chased, carried away by a cheerful breeze.

“I’m so glad we’re a couple.”, he said, stretching happily on the large blanket.

“Yeah? Why is that?”, you grinned and over the rim of your sunglasses gave him a questioning look.

“Because I don’t have to feel like a creep for staring at you in that bikini.”

“Is it not too revealing?”

“On the contrary.�� He leaned closer to you, setting a little kiss on the shell of your ear before saying, “If it were up to me it could be even smaller.”

You blushed and wrapped the sheer beach kimono closer to your body. He pouted and sneakily brushed back the fabric to reveal your pudgy tummy and temptingly plush thigh.

“You know, now that I think about it… it does reveal quite a lot…”, he said slowly.

You raised a brow, quite familiar with this certain tone.

“I wouldn’t want you to burn. Let me reapply some lotion, princess.”

With pursed lips you made it a point to remove the kimono slowly, sliding it off your shoulder with a little extra sass, earning you a low whistle, which sent you both into a little laughing fit.

You lay on your stomach, crossing your legs and waited with your head resting on folded arms.

“Now this is just rudely in the way.”, Sachiro noted and pulled at the string on your back.

Worried you’d be exposed if you squirmed, you stayed put and opted for a playfully shocked, “Hey!”

“Just making sure, I’m not getting anything on your new piece, babe.” With that excused he climbed on top of you, his knees on either side of waist and leaned down to set a kiss on your shoulder.

He sighed contently as he rubbed a bit of lotion onto his palms, “I love summer.” His large hands began massaging your back, having you close your eyes in bliss.

“By the way, my brother asked if he can join us for dinner next week with his wife. Is that okay with you?”, he wondered as he worked.

“Oh yeah, of course! We haven’t seen them in ages. Is his leg doing better?”

You sucked in a breath when his fingers brushed the sides of your breasts as if on accident.

“Yeah, he’ll be able to play the next match no problem. He just wants to be cautious that’s why he sat the last one out. Although I do have to say that the Adlers have been doing well without him, too. And I fully intend to tell him that when we see him.” You could hear his mischievous smirk.

He all but grabbed your perfectly soft hips under the guise of applying more lotion, squeezing and… pressing himself further against you. You had been in this exact position last night in the hotel and nothing good could come of it in public.

“What is it, baby? You got so quiet.”, he teased.

art: @_Hemoon on Twitter

a/n: he is just so… thank you @ranscutedoll for the request, I hope you enjoyed it! 🌟

[cottonlemonade]

Studying Together

request: fluffy studying with boyfriend Hirugami

When you showed up at your boyfriend’s dorm, arms full of books and trying not to be too distracted by him opening the door shirtless, the first thing Sachiro did was turn to his roommate, “We’re about to be insufferably adorable, sooo unless you can handle that, leave now.”

His roommate looked up from his manga, sighed, and scooched off the bed. He slid into his slippers and begrudgingly squeezed past you.

Sachiro took the books from you before leaning down to give you a kiss.

“Hi.”

“Hi.”

He stepped aside to let you in and once he checked left and right to make sure no RA saw him letting a girl in his room, closed the door.

“I’m almost done, but your timing is perfect. Can you hold my legs while I finish up this set?”

After placing your books on his desk, your boyfriend lay back down on the floor and you realized that he was shirtless (and slightly glistening) because he was in the middle of his workout. You were not complaining.

“Of course!” You got on your knees and, pulling a stack of notes from your back pocket, leaned some flashcards against his shins, “Alright, who proposed the binomial system of classification?”

“Carl Linnaeus.”, he said immediately and sat up to collect a kiss for his correct answer.

“Name an example of telolecithal eggs.”

“Reptiles?”

He smiled when you nodded and sat up for another kiss.

“Testosterone is produced by…?”

“Seeing you in a bikini.”, he said confidently and pouted when you turned your head away from him with a snort.

“Try again.”

Slowly he lowered himself back to the floor, then rose again.

“Sertoli cells?”

You shook your head and evaded him once more. He rested his forearms on his knees in thought.

“Leydig cells?”

You rewarded him and he grinned, “Knew it.”

“Uh-huh.”

He finished his set with mostly right answers, then grabbed his water bottle for a quick sip.

“At this rate, you’ll have to open the L/n Vet Clinic yourself while I repeat the year.”, Sachiro sighed dramatically.

“That’s okay. To be fair I dunno if I want someone who doesn’t know the difference between Sertoli and Leydig cells on my staff.”, you teased, then yelped a moment later when he pushed you backward and looked down at you, playful defiance in his eyes.

It took every bit of determination not to just let himself get very comfortable on top of you, his head on your chest and arms wrapped around your perfectly plush body. Instead, he bent down to steal a kiss. Then another, longer one. With each touch of your lips, he increased the length of the affection.

You laughed when he eventually peppered your face and neck with kisses. “What are you doing?

He frowned as if it was obvious. “Push-ups.”

a/n: request for @ranscutedoll

Thank you so so much for your request! You always give me the best excuses to write for this fine man 🌟🫶🏻

for requests see here

[cottonlemonade]

Hello! Can I order a large chai latte for here with Sachiro Hirugami! I don't see much a fic of my baby😭 I fell inlove with him the moment I saw him on the anime🤣

Date Night

word count: 765 || avg. reading time: 3 mins.

pairing: post-time skip Hirugami x chubby!Reader

genre: suggestive fluff

warnings: mdni, nsfw, spoilers

request: fluffy-spicy, date night with husband Hirugami

“After you, madam.“

Your husband Sachiro opened the front door to your apartment with a little bow.

“Thank you, kind sir.“

As you walked past him, you cupped his cheek and he smiled contently.

After helping you out of your jacket you both b-lined to the kitchen, setting up camp in front of the open fridge, scavenging for food. As fun and romantic as the date at the observatory was, it had supremely lacked in snacks. You fed Sachiro a cherry tomato before tossing one into your own mouth.

After the third tomato he asked, “Pudding cups?” with a hopeful look in his eyes.

You dug around in the bottom shelf and produced two - one chocolate, one vanilla. A quick game of rock paper scissors decided that you (the winner) got to pick first and so you chose chocolate. Lounging around the kitchen, leaning against the counters, you talked about the exhibit and made plans what to have for dinner next week.

With a sweet vanilla flavored kiss he went off to take a shower, leaving you to wait in the bedroom, reading a few pages of your book.

Sachiro smoothed out the shirt he wore to bed and plopped down onto the sheets, when he heard the shower turning on and your distinct humming through the rushing water.

He scrolled through his phone, checking emails and his schedule for any upcoming surgeries at the vet clinic, when his eyes fell onto the cover of your book that was left pages down on your pillow to hold your place. He must have seen that cover a hundred times but apparently he never registered the seductive look of the very shirtless man who smirked up at him from the dust jacket.

With a curiously furrowed brow he picked it up and read a few lines while reaching for the glass of water on his nightstand.

He choked mid-sip, his eyes widening and cheeks flushing.

Okay, maybe it was just a crazy coincidence that he just happened to pick up the book at this scene. So he flipped a few pages back. Nope. The characters were at it again, this time in a restaurant bathroom. He thought back to the previous nights when he remembered you reading it before bed. With a completely straight face. How?!

When you came out of the bathroom, towel wrapped tightly around your body, you stopped in your tracks when you found your husband sitting with his back leaning against the headboard, your … “adult“ book in one hand, while the other was covering his mouth in a mixture of curious wonder and disbelief.

“Honey?“, he began without taking his eyes off the pages, “Would you have wanted me to get a bit more handsy at the observatory? Or-“, he turned to a previous page for reference, “follow you into the bathroom and-“

“Oh God, Sachiro, why are you reading that?“ Your voice came out in a high pitched, hysterical (and mortified) giggle and you jumped back into the en suite, hiding behind the door, only glancing through the slit in the frame at your husband, who - eyes still glued to the book - got up and sauntered over to you.

He offered a quick review. “The plot is … non-existent.”

That got you out of the corner.

“Now hold up, the plot is … it’s there!”

“Uh huh.”, he grinned and, remembering that he saw a couple of times that the male character liked to lean in doorways, he did the same, grinning at you with a raised brow.

Your face moved from tomato to beetroot red and you tried to move past him but channeling the book character he caught a corner of the towel and pulled ever so slightly. Originally, he just wanted to tease you and keep you in place but your determination to run away in embarrassment brought him the utter delight of his naked wife, still wet from the shower, reaching for the towel and in the process stumbling into his arms. He always loved the softness of your body and scolded you whenever you criticized your weight. He adored cuddling, kissing and touching every inch of you and he proved that as often as you’d let him.

He shut the book with a soft snap and you felt his arm tightening around your chubby waist, pulling you flush against him. Your mouth opened a little when you felt something hard pushing against your generous thighs.

“I also read that part you dog-eared, sweetheart.”, Sachiro said quietly, moving his hand lower, “Wanna give it a try?”

a/n: oh, one for Sachiro!! I’m so glad someone requested him 🌟 thank you and please enjoy!

inspired by this IG reel

for requests see here

[cottonlemonade]

heyy! Could I please get an iced tea and purin from menu A with Hirugami Sachirou? Arigato Gozaimashta😁

A Simple Plan

word count: 677 || avg. reading time: 3 mins.

pairing: Hirugami x chubby!Reader

genre: fluff

warnings: none

request: fluffy, getting tutored by upperclassman Hirugami

Objectively, your plan was flawless and fairly simple.

Step one: walk up to Hirugami

Step two: ask him to tutor you

Step three: make him fall in love with you so that he confesses his undying feelings, get married, adopt a bunch of dogs and live happily ever after

Simple.

But subjectively there was one tiny problem. You didn‘t need tutoring - a truly horrible fate of the top of the class. But as he wasn‘t in your year, it should be easy to get around. All you had to do was pretend that you didn‘t understand the subject. Again, simple. But since everything came easy to you, it was hard to figure out how much feigned stupidity you could get away with without seeming like you would need professional help.

And suddenly, one of Hirugami‘s most attractive qualities became your downfall.

Of course the middle blocker had caught on to you when you first derived a formula perfectly without needing to consult any of the mountains of books next to you but then insisted that lightyears were a unit of time, not distance.

And so, as you both pondered over your physics homework, he decided to play along. Running his pen along the page as he read the problem out loud, he threw you sidelong glances and asked question after question making them increasingly easier, thoroughly enjoying you squirming in your seat as you tried to keep up your act.

But you were committed to your bit even though you were at this point wondering if your plan may not have been entirely thought through. How could you make him see you as a potential love interest when all you did was make yourself look like you even needed help putting on your shoes in the morning? And it wasn‘t like you had much else going for you. The smart, handsome, athletic types weren‘t exactly known for going for the chubby ones - smart or not

As he talked, you used the opportunity to stare at him. The slope of his nose, the soft waves of his hair that looked so so inviting to run your fingers through, his eyes, so focused on what he was writing…

“There.“, he said, “I solved it for you. Maybe we should work backwards from this.“

With great difficulty you tore your gaze away from his achingly pretty lips and blinked a few times to focus on the page in front of you. Then you frowned. The equation he had written down was wrong.

What should you do?

“What‘s the matter?“, he asked, evidently a much better actor than you, because he could hide his mischievous grin.

“That‘s wrong.“ You said it without meaning to. The words flew out of your mouth before you had a chance to catch them. “That‘s completely wrong - that‘s the formula for heat, not magnetism.“

He put his elbow on the table and leaned his head leisurely on his fist, smirking at you.

“I gotta give it to you, you kept it up for quite a while there.“

Adrenaline shot through your veins. Your whole body tensed as you tried to decide on fight or flight.

“I am… so sorry, senpai. I- I just wanted to find a way to talk to you and I didn‘t know how and- you know what, don’t mind me. I’m just gonna switch schools and get a new identity“, you say shakily and are surprised when he starts laughing.

“It‘s alright, y/n-chan.“, he chuckles and your heart, previously pumping like crazy, stops altogether.

“You’re not mad?”, you ask carefully.

He just shrugs, “No, why? I’m glad you did.”

Your jaw dropped.

“What?”

“Hey, Hirugami! Come on, practice!”, the short ace from the volleyball club yelled impatiently from the door across the library, not perturbed by the glare from the librarian.

Hirugami gave him a thumbs up and began collecting his books.

As he shouldered his backpack he turned as if remembering something.

“Same time tomorrow?”

You could only nod and looked after him as he hurried to join his friend.

a/n: thank you so so much for your request! I’m always happy to write for Hirugami! I hope you enjoyed it and the very biggest special thanks to @haikyu-mp4 for giving me the idea to make him the hottest man alive 🫶🏻🌟

[cottonlemonade]

Kamomedai Masterlist

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Hirugami Sachiro

🍡🫧 Date Night ☕️ word count: 765, married, post-time skip

🫧A Simple Plan 🍱 word count: 677

🍡 Beach Day 🍋 word count: 591, established relationship, post-time skip

🫧 Studying Together [drabble] 🎓

Hoshiumi Korai

🫧 Morning Routine [drabble]☕️

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🫧 fluff // 🌱 comfort // 🍡 suggestive // 🪭 spice // 🌧️ angst/hurt // 🍋|☕️|🍱|🎓 request

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[cottonlemonade]

Once he became a dad, he drastically cut down on his time spent at the gym. Of course, he still needed to stay in shape for his job, but there was no way he’d leave you alone with all the exponentially increasing housework plus entertaining your child after daycare. Thus, a solution was quickly found: incorporating his workout into the chores.

The freshly washed clothes were put away whilst doing squats to get them one by one from a neat pile on the floor into the drawers, your giggling two-year-old got placed in the empty laundry basket and used as a weight for bicep curls and his straight, unmoving back turned into a jungle gym during planks. He blew raspberries on your daughter’s tummy and chubby cheeks every time he lowered himself doing push-ups and his baby girl had an absolute ball timing her dad jogging with her in the stroller every morning, egging him on to go faster and shrieking in delight throughout the interval sprints.

He quite liked being a househusband, and his chest swelled with pride whenever his beautiful wife and little princess snuggled up to him on the couch at night, happy and relaxed in a tidied home. While his daughter was already snoozing with her head on his chest, he pulled you closer for some soft, long overdue kisses, his strong grip dipping into the irresistible fat on your hips. A few more minutes, he decided, then you’d both tuck your baby in and slip into bed yourselves for some well-deserved alone time.

characters: Daichi, Suna, Bokuto, Atsumu, Ushijima, Kageyama, Hinata, Iwaizumi Hajime (27) - Athletic Trainer, Komori, Aran, Yaku, Koganegawa, Meian, Hoshiumi, Kyotani, Oikawa, Hirugami Fukuro, your fave

a/n: inspired by this reel

[cottonlemonade]

Hand Warmer

You and your husband were very well matched. He and his cold hands kept you cool during the summer months while he sought your warmth during winter.

Whenever he came home from work and found you waiting for him on the couch, ready for some cozy snuggles, he detoured to the bathroom to get rid of his icy, rain or snow-drenched clothes and returned in soft pyjama bottoms and the loose shirt you all too often stole. He’d drop down on the couch and scooch in behind you, wiggling under your blanket and making over-the-top shivering sounds. You knew his spiel. Not too long after, his frozen hands traveled down to your legs, and with a sigh of complete and utter satisfaction like one would let out after the first sip of a fresh cup of tea, he’d slot his fingers between your heavenly soft and warm thighs. You pretended to scold him every time because the gold of his wedding ring was particularly evil against your plush but couldn’t keep a straight face when he nuzzled into your neck and set kisses against every inch of exposed skin he could find.

Tendou, Atsumu, Osamu, Suga, Noya, Komori, lowkey Tsukki, Hinata, Ushijima, Kenma, Suna, Hoshiumi, Hirugami, Yaku, Oikawa, Iwaizumi, Futakuchi, Konoha, your fave

Honorable mentions (those who would sneak under your shirt and hold the boobs for warmth): Bokuto, Kuroo, Kageyama, Mattsun, Makki, Semi

[cottonlemonade]

Watching The Great British Bake Off

The ones who get super invested:

Sugawara, Bokuto, Hinata, Yamaguchi, Aone, Asahi, Tendou, Kita, Kuroo, Ennoshita, Akaashi, Koganegawa, Makki, Hirugami, Kageyama, Aran, Goshiki, Inuoka, Komori

The ones who lean back and swear they could win it easily:

Osamu (he could), Atsumu (he could not), Tendou (he could, of course), Semi (no), Oikawa (mmmaybe), Mattsun (also no), Noya (honestly? Probably.)

The ones who make it a theme night with a spread of tea, cakes and cookies:

Sugawara, Bokuto, Asahi, Tendou, Yamaguchi, Aran, Noya, Inuoka, Komori

The ones who pretend not to be invested and stare at their phone but have not scrolled or tapped anything for over an hour because they’re glancing at the TV:

Kenma.

Futakuchi, Iwaizumi, Tsukishima, Hoshiumi, Sakusa, Suna, Shirabu

The ones who actually don’t care about it that much but appreciate an opportunity to cuddle with their soft and squishy partner:

Daichi, Ushijima, Konoha

The ones who yell at the TV like they’re on the sidelines of a volleyball match:

Yaku, Bokuto, Hinata, Atsumu

The ones who fake a British accent for the rest of the week:

Atsumu, Hoshiumi, Hinata, Bokuto, Oikawa, Tendou, Noya, Inuoka, Mattsun

The ones who have a betting pool going with their friends about who makes it to next round:

Kuroo, Tendou, Yaku, Mattsun, Makki, Noya

art: Black Butler

a/n: something silly I really wanted to get off my mind 😅

[cottonlemonade]

First Kiss

word count: 2292 || avg. reading time: 10 mins.

pairing: post-time skip!Ushijima x chubby manager!Reader (feat. Jackals and Adlers)

genre: fluff with spice

warnings: lots of spoilers, mdni

request: medium papaya lemonade with a slice of starfruit for Ushijima || fluffy-spicy first kiss with Ushijima, as manager

Ushijima knew he was in trouble when Hinata proudly sent him a message with a picture attached, bragging about MSBY’s new manager. In the team photo, you were hard to overlook, being much much shorter than most of the players (even Hinata) and flanked by a beaming Bokuto and a smugly grinning Atsumu, both having a hand slung over your shoulder. The official Black Jackals jacket was half-zipped on your rounded hips, and with an excited smile on your face, you held up a glossy team banner announcing a new social media hashtag. Mindlessly typing, Ushijima somehow landed on the team’s page and scrolled through the posts. The jackals certainly looked like worthy opponents - and unserious goofballs - but his snooping stopped at a short clip with the new assistant manager. He pressed play.

You were introducing yourself in charmingly accented Japanese, laughing whenever Bokuto, who was obviously the one filming, gave you a thumbs up after every sentence. With a little difficulty, you told the invisible audience to look forward to the next game. At the end of the video, the camera turned and Bokuto‘s grin filled the screen, calling in that booming voice of his how great their team was especially with their new addition. Ushijima couldn‘t disagree. The concept of falling at first sight, especially for someone he had never met before was absurd, but he couldn‘t stop staring at you. He played the clip a few more times, completely enamored by your voice and laughter. Rolling over in his bed so he lay on his stomach, Ushijima opened the chat with his old rival back up.

Hinata Shouyou, I have a proposition.

“Just like old times, hey?!“, Bokuto slapped Kageyama hard on the shoulder. The setter rolled his neck but nodded politely. It had taken little to no persuasion to invite the MSBY team to a long weekend of friendly training matches in Tokyo. Ushijima bowed when he saw Hinata jump out of the large taxi, shoulders significantly broadened, freckle-faced from his time in Brazil playing for hours in the sun, and just as excited as ever.

“Ushijima-san.“, he grinned and bowed deeply, “I look forward to winning against you - again.“

The former captain graced him with a small smile and was about to launch into a short speech he prepared when you wiggled out of your seat and stepped onto the asphalt. He had a clear view over Hinata‘s head and didn‘t hide his blatant staring in the slightest. The camera didn‘t do you justice, he thought. You were even lovelier in person.

You called the team to order and they all assembled into a neat row Ushijima wouldn‘t have expected them to be capable of. The coaches both went to greet each other like old friends and you stepped forward with a large box in hand that looked heavy. You held it out with a smile, thanking them for the invitation and Ushijima cut into Hirugami‘s way to accept the gift.

His captain eyed him for a moment, then smirked knowingly and welcomed you before leading everyone inside.

“That‘s an awful lot of staring you‘re doing.“, Hoshiumi plopped down on the bench next to him, taking a few deep gulps from his water bottle.

“What?“

“Yeah, why don‘t you go talk to her?“, Hirugami joined him on his other side, retying his shoes.

“We‘re in the middle of a game.“, Ushijima noted and Hoshiumi shared a look with the captain. Obviously, neither of them had expected that he would so readily admit to his crush.

Apart from that one time when Ushijima was too busy watching you take notes for analysis and let Bokuto serve an ace right next to him, the match went off without further incidents.

Afterward, the teams went out for dinner and he listened to a long discussion between you and Hinata about your favorite movies. Ushijima was grateful when the wing spiker invited him into the conversation. He kept talking to you long after the majority of the others became sleepy from good food and drink. As you excused yourself to the bathroom, Atsumu took your spot across from him, leaned over the table with long steepled fingers, and said conspiratorially, “Little birdie told me, yer crushin‘ hard on our new manager.“

“Are you referring to Hoshiumi this way because his old school‘s mascot is a seagull?“, Ushijima asked genuinely.

Atsumu shook his head, taken aback by this unforeseen display of logic.

“I- no… no! Yer not being very sleek about it.“, the opposing setter‘s cockiness returned, “It was real easy to figure out.“

“After Hinata told you.“, Bokuto added, turning a neighboring chair 180 degrees and resting his arms on the back.

“Bokkun! I was havin‘ a moment here.“

“Sorry. - So, are you gonna ask her out? She isn‘t seeing anyone. I asked.“

Ushijima blinked.

When they met for the next day’s training, Ushijima should have known the others were up to something when they kept dragging you over to him for no apparent reason other than to brag about his accomplishments.

“Did you know he is one of the top 5 aces in the country?”

“He’s left-handed. Diddya notice? Makes him extra dangerous.”

“Do you remember the allrounder setter we told you about? The one who was so good he went to play for Argentina right out of high school? Yeah. He never managed to beat Ushijima.”

“He is so tall, he is like 1.90m! Y/n, look!”

You frowned as Hinata did a little jump to show their height difference.

Despite having gotten used to your team’s antics very quickly, this was a new peak of weirdness. You wished desperately for them to simmer down. At this rate, they’d make it too obvious how much you were crushing on their stoic opponent. Ever since you’d seen him play for the first time in his debut game for the Adlers you couldn’t help but admire his calm determination and ferocity on the court while his clumsy non-existent eloquence during interviews had you squealing with cute aggression into any nearby pillow. You had hoped you were playing it cool enough that the others didn’t catch on, but judging by their parading him in front of you like a juicy socially awkward apple waiting for your first bite, you weren’t too sure.

“How about we make some bets!”, Bokuto suggested, “Whichever team wins the most sets gets treated to dinner tonight.”

“Oh, I like that. How about, whichever spiker makes the most points gets to order extra dessert.”, Hoshiumi said confidently with his arms crossed.

“Oooh!”, Atsumu called, “How about if Omi-omi-“

“Leave me out of it.”, Sakusa grumbled from behind him.

“Fine then.”, the setter looked around, locked eyes with you and Ushijima and a grin that suggested pure evil intent grew on his face, “If Ushijima-san gets five spikes past our defenses, Y/n-kun’s gonna give him a little smooch riiiight on the cheek.”

“Now hold on a moment…”, you began nervously.

“Deal.”, Ushijima said and turned on his heel to join his team in the warmups. You only looked after him, crumpling from embarrassment.

“Oh no!”, Atsumu called dramatically, “That was the fourth spike he got past us.”

Bokuto joined him, laying the back of his hand across his forehead in his best rendition of any over-acted theater play ever, “Whatever shall we do, Tsum-Tsum?”

“How about you play the freaking game?”, Sakusa pressed out through gritted teeth. He couldn’t believe that these idiots seriously tackled him aside whenever he went to block one of Ushijima’s monster spikes.

“Don’t be such a spoilsport.”, Bokuto went to pat him on the back but Sakusa turned away like a pouty germaphobic child, “As soon as the five spikes are through you, Meian and Tomas can block him as much as you want, hm?”

Sakusa raised an unamused brow and turned to the team’s middle blockers who nodded and gave him two thumbs-up each. He scoffed and focused back on the game.

“That makes five.”, Hinata sighed.

Your face was hot enough to fry an egg. If they’d at least pretended to block the spikes any better! Ushijima probably thought you were some chubby dork too inept to get her own lovers.

And now, even worse, you were forced to sit on the sidelines, taking valuable notes with the knowledge that once the game ended, you would have to pay up.

The teams thanked each other for the first match and separated to their respective coaches for water and a game summary. But Bokuto didn‘t let Coach Foster get very far before grabbing your wrist and together with Atsumu and Hinata shepherded you across the court like some kind of offering.

Ushijima lowered his water bottle and looked at you, matching your blush with his own.

“Here.“, Kageyama held up a clean towel to his friend.

When the spiker looked at him imploringly, Kageyama added, “To wipe the sweat off your face first.“

The whole thing was made so much worse with everyone just smirking and staring at you two. You were very grateful when Hirugami pushed his teammate into a bow so you could reach him more easily. Gathering your scattered pieces of courage you stepped forward and gave him a quick featherlike kiss on the cheek. Your lips began to burn and the rest of your face threatened to melt.

Ushijima held your gaze and said, “Thank you.“, watching as you walked back to your bench under the hollering of the chaotic trio.

To cool off while the teams dug into their lunch orders, you offered to fill up all the water bottles. That would keep you busy and out of mischief range for a little while.

You absently filled bottle after bottle, feeling your lips tingle at the memory of how surprisingly soft his skin had been. As the water steadily reached the brim your eyes wandered over the many brochures on the long table next to you. They offered classes for children and seniors, even training camps with the Adlers themselves. You smiled at the thought of Ushijima trying to explain to a grandfather how to spike. And it wasn‘t difficult to imagine a flock of grandmothers swarming around him, all talking up their granddaughters as excellent marriage candidates.

“Y/n-san.“ You almost dropped your current bottle when you spun around.

“Oh hey, what are you doing here? Shouldn‘t you eat with the others?“

Ushijima shook his head, pulled a small plastic box from his jacket and held it out to you. It was a slice of strawberry roll cake. You looked from the cake to him in confusion.

“They accidentally sent an extra dessert with our order. I saved it before the others could get to it.“ He stretched his long arm if possible even further towards you.

“Thank you. That‘s very sweet of you.“ And there you went again, blushing like an idiot. You took the cake and waited in the hopes he would continue the conversation. When he didn‘t, you said, “I‘m sorry about earlier.“

“What do you mean?“

“The-the kiss.“

“Why would you be sorry? I should be the one apologizing. I didn‘t mean to make you uncomfortable.“

“You didn‘t!“, you said quickly, “I mean, who would be uncomfortable being kissed by someone as handsome as you.“

“But I didn‘t kiss you.“, he observed with a frown.

“Oh, right…“ You resisted the ever growing urge to facepalm and instead went to hide your cringing face by turning off the water and screwing shut the last bottle.

When you turned back to him, he still stood there, seemingly trying to think of something to say. Your heart sputtered when he asked, “May I?“

“May you…?“

“May I kiss you?“

“I… you… yes. Please.“

He stepped forward and took the cake from you to place it on the corner of the water fountain, then lay both large hands on your hips and with a surprised gasp from you, lifted you easily onto the table. You saw the appeal, you thought with a silly inner chuckle, not much backbending on his end involved now. His dark eyes searched yours for any protest before he leaned in. The first kiss was gentle, lips curiously brushing each other. He broke away, again waiting for a moment for any sign from you that he should stop but when none came he got bolder. One hand on the table next to your temptingly plush thigh, the other pressed against the wall behind you to steady himself, Ushijima‘s kiss became open mouthed. You grabbed the collar of his jacket and slipped your tongue between his lips. He pushed closer when he felt your legs part and let his hand wander from the table to your waist, to pull you into him. His strong arm wrapped around you, the kiss was needy and urgent, like if you were to end it, the world would stop spinning. You felt him throb against your thigh when your hand went up to grab his sweat soaked hair. Greedy fingers slid under his shirt, tracing his toned stomach and teased the edge of his waistband.

“Y/n-san…“, he groaned against your lips and tightened the grip on your hip, never having known this desperate need for someone‘s touch. You kissed your way down to his neck and God, if you weren‘t doing this in a corridor-

“Do you- hah… do you want to go on a date with me?“

You came back up for air, leaving a faint pink spot on his skin behind. It was safe to assume that he was serious in his question so instead of laughing at the absurdity of even considering a different answer, you simply replied, “Yes, I‘d love to.“

a/n: this officially marks the end of my summer lemonade stand. I am so sorry that this took two months to finish! The next event I have had lurking since May but I won’t take as many requests that time because otherwise we’ll be here til Christmas xD

Thank you so much to the anon who requested this prompt, I hope you enjoyed it. Until next time 🌟

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