#hq fukurodani

[leahrintarou]

☠︎︎ DAY SIX: COCKWARMING FT. AKAASHI

☠︎︎ WARNINGS: fluff, fem reader, cockwarming, neutral dominance/submission, sleepy sex

☠︎︎ WORD COUNT: 710+

"i'll be done in about thirty more minutes. you can go ahead and get in bed, n/n"

those were the words that'd left the mouth of her lover before she'd gone upstairs to wait for the warmth of his familiar figure to soon encase her but instead, after an hour, she still resided on the bed alone.

lazily getting up from their shared space, y/n made her way down the stairs and into the dimly illuminated office only to be met with the tired eyes of akaashi. "i thought you'd be asleep by now"

"you said you'd be done in thirty minutes. it's been an hour" akaashi heard the annoyance and exhaustion seeping through her tone all at once, causing him to let out a small sigh. "i know, love. i'm trying to get extra work done so we can have the day to ourselves tomorrow."

akaashi's gaze fell upon the loosely hanging strap of y/n's silk slip, making her adjust it to correctly rest on her shoulder. acknowledging the fact that she noticed his not so innocent observance, akaashi smiled to himself when he saw y/n's annoyed eye roll.

"but it's cold without you"

"are you sure you're just cold? i thought i heard some familiar sound coming from upstairs" even though his eyes were still focused on the screen of his pc, akaashi noticed the way y/n shuddered at his words.

"keiji-"

"love, i know a way we can both get what we want" he interrupted, looking over to y/n as he stretched his hand out, offering her his hold. she took it and he pulled her down to himself to straddle his lap.

y/n adjusted herself against akaashi, looking at and, taking in the sleep deprived, yet salacious glint in his eyes. "let's keep eachother warm like this. i promise i'll be done in maybe.. another hour"

with a nod, y/n allowed her chest to press against the one of akaashi's before wrapping her arms around his nape, the slip that she wore rising dangerously high and y/n couldn't help but lean into akaashi's hold when the cold air grazed her thighs

he couldn't help but let a small sigh pass through his lips when y/n once again readjusted her figure. "what's wrong?" he question, noticing how y/n was still tense against him.

y/n only shook her head in response allowing akaashi to slightly switch his gaze to admire y/ n's features. he knew the answer to his own question and understood the fact that y/n just didn't want to interrupt his work.

"are you still cold, love?"

this time she nodded and akaashi tapped her back slightly as a way of telling her to sit up. she followed his indirected request before seeing him fumble with the strings of his sweatpants.

"you should focus on your work keiji, worry about me later"

"and why can't i be focused on both?"

leaning up slightly, akaashi placed his lips onto y/n's as their movements were practically rhythmic with each other. he felt y/n begin to relax more into his hold confirming the fact that she was needy for his touch.

moaning into the kiss when akaashi's make quick movements to move her underwear to the side, y/n couldn't help but hastily pull on the hem of his sweats and briefs down enough to expose his aroused member.

"is this what you were trying to get at upstairs?" akaashi questions, making y/n slightly groan at his confrontation. she slightly lifted her hips allowing her lover to guide her, making her gradually succumb to his movement.

y/n rested her head on akaashis shoulder, letting out a staggered breath due to the new pleasure filled feeling that was coursing throughout the entirety of herself. "let's stay like this till i'm done, okay?"

with a hesitant nod, she closed her eyes before taking a deep breath. "thanks, keiji" he placed a small kiss of appreciation to her temple, before managing to bring himself to focus on the screen of his pc. "try and go to sleep now".

she hummed to his words and with a smile, akaashi finally felt some amount of motivation to finish what he had left to get done so he could focus on the relaxing warmth of y/n.

[prick-love-for-arting]

Gym Badges!! including ones for schools with characters that are champion/elite four in my head because I still really wanted to draw them + names based on banners

[sleepinghellokitty]

Bokuto: I know that from the outside it seems like I have everything together Fukurodani Team: No, not really

[anime-freek]

[vampyrebug-art]

[rinjjuei]

📝📝

bokuto icon commission for @/simpleparoxysm on twitter

[tsukk1]

some haikyuu sketch reqs from last year <3

[spoksstuff]

bokuaka set the standard so high 🫠

all credits to the original artist @KouKIKI9 on X

[eternally-tired-muffin]

There are 2 types of fukurodani captains and neither of them are normal

[ligayakoart]

Oh my boys I love them

[goodboydummy]

This is my favorite thing about BokuAka…. They’re not normal together 🥰

[leahrintarou]

☠︎︎ DAY NINETEEN: DRY HUMPING FT. SEMI

☠︎︎ WARNINGS: needy semi, dry humping, y/n is half asleep lmao, clothed sex, heated

☠︎︎ WORD COUNT: 610+

semi let out an annoyed groan after checking the time on his phone for the fourth time tonight. he's been trying to fall back asleep for the past hour and a half but he just couldn't get into that peaceful state. he only noticed the real reason of his struggle when y/n leaned closer into his hold, brushing up against his 'problem'.

he let out a sigh at the sudden contacted and lost friction against his clearly aroused erection. he backed away a bit, trying to ignore it but let out a sigh when a whine escaped from y/n's lips due to him loosening his hold. "n/n-"

his words were abruptly interrupted when he quickly bit down on his bottom lip to suppress a groan when y/n, once again made contact with his erection. he propped himself up onto his elbow, taking a look at y/n's sleepy expression. she was partially awake but looked like she'd fall back asleep any second.

semi did feel bad but the desperate need for relief and sleep were being balanced out with discomfort. "n/n" he called once again, this time, being met with y/n's gaze that would falter due to her eyelids feeling like the heaviest thing ever. "I cant sleep" he mumbled, placing small kissed to her cheek and slightly parted lips.

"why not?"

semi pulled y/n's figure closer, purposely grinding against her lower back. "semi, I'm tired" she mumbled through a small groan. "it hurts" a whine was laced into his words, desperation finally falling pass his lips when y/ n denied him. "you wont have to do anything" he suggested, his desperation giving him an idea that'll help the both of them.

y/n finally opened her eyes, flipping over onto her back before seeing semi's figure hover over her. he settles himself between her legs, leaning down to press an apologetic kiss to her lips and neck. semi shifted his hips in a swift motion, grinding his clothed erection against y/n's also clothed sex.

he felt sensitive due to his prolonged arousal as he moaned against y/n's warm skin. semi felt like he could reach his peak just from grinding against y/n, alone. the friction and y/n's moans were enough to get him off. his hand's mounted its place on either sides of y/n, his moans fanning against her ear.

he created a back an forth motion with his hips, the satisfying pleasure making a stream of curses fall beneath his lips. semi felt the way, y/n's hand laced into his hair, tugging at the strands when his motions met with the sensitive bud of her fabric restrained core, which then became seemingly unbearable.

"semi...are you gonna cum?" she managed to ask, the friction that she also felt, making her breathing unsteady though her question. he answered with a small hum, his groans formed into curses as he applied more pressure in his movements. semi could only spew profanities into the craves of her neck to override the overwhelming sensation that came over him and his slight embarrassment from his desperation.

with one more motion of his hips, he let out a satisfied and shaky moan, his arm muscles tensing from the pleasure. semi felt the sticky substance of arousal seep into the fabric of his bottoms, the adrenaline rush finally calming down, making him feel embarrassed of the whole situation. "I'm sorry for waking you up" he mumbled, managing to lift his head to look at y/ n.

she smiled tiredly, leaning up to meet with his parted lips. "I've never seen you so desperate"

"shut up"

[clawsdevour]

2 is better than 1

wc: 0.3k content warning: post time-skip, smut, threesome, kuroo and bokuto x reader, overstim mentioned, not proofread

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two is better than one, people say. if you can bear with it.

for you, it was just almost unbearable. having just a little bit too much fun with your two bestfriends, bokuto and kuroo was something that crosses your mind frequently. the thought of having sex with the two of your bestfriends was one thing but another when they're both tall attractive, fit men who seem to have a lot of stamina.

turns out they do, and together even more stamina than you thought.

every thrust kuroo gives you from the bottom part of your body is enough to make to shiver and whimper in pleasure while bokuto's working his magic at your upper body. god, this was like a dream come true, getting fucked by both of your bestfriends at the same time. their huge cocks hit you in the right places that made you gush with satisfaction and the desire for more, as if your body craved for their touch.

it was hard to breathe as you tried to resist and suppress all the pleasure happening at once. though, you loved the feeling of getting stuffed from the top to bottom.

bokuto's girthy length sliding in and out of your mouth made you gag in a way you loved as it hit the back of your throat and made your eyes sting with tears. fuck was his cock big and stretched your mouth like its never been stretched before. bokuto's large tender hands are cupping both of your breasts, teasing and pinching your hard nubs that felt sweet tingles and stings across your chest. bokuto's absolutely rock hard, trying to resist cumming inside your mouth out of courtesy.

at the lower end, kuroo's simply just ramming his length into you. the moment he found your sweet spot was the moment your legs wouldn't stop trembling in overwhelming ecstasy. the way he kept hitting that one spot made your nether regions all warm and tingly, ready to burst at any moment to release that feeling of a balloon ready to be popped. kuroo's hand is just right above your intimate area, pressing down on your stomach to make you feel it even more while his thumb rubs and overstimulates your clit.

course, bokuto and kuroo take turns pleasuring you, leaving you no time to catch your breath as your continuously being stimulated till they're both finished. they put you in many different positions that gave them easy access to fuck you, though missionary and doggy were the classics. you don't know how many times you finished, but you knew you were more than just pleased.

overall, it was both of your bestfriends.

masterlist here

[sleepinghellokitty]

Akaashi: Is stabbing someone immoral? Kenma: Not if they consent to it. Bokuto: Depends who you’re stabbing. Kuroo: YES?!?

[goshikisbaee]

Morning Routines With Akaashi Keiji 𓂃🖊

Contents: Fluff

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- Akaashi is an early riser, but he never rushes you to wake up. Instead, he’ll lay beside you for a while, quietly reading a book or scrolling through his phone while his arm rests lazily around your waist.

- If you’re someone who struggles to get out of bed, he’ll softly call your name and rub small circles on your back, murmuring, “It’s time to get up, love.” His voice is still laced with sleep, making it even harder to resist staying curled up with him.

- Mornings with him are calm and quiet. No chaotic alarms, no rushing around—just soft conversations, sleepy glances, and the occasional deep sigh as he mentally prepares for the day.

- He always makes the bed. Even if you try to run away from the responsibility, he’ll just give you a knowing look before gently tugging you back to help. (“It’s only fair if we do it together,” he’ll say, though he ends up fixing your half anyway.)

- Breakfast is simple but well-balanced—usually something easy like toast with jam, eggs, or a smoothie if he’s in a hurry. If you cook, he’ll stand beside you, pouring coffee and stealing small glances at you with a soft smile.

- Speaking of coffee, Akaashi needs it to function. He likes it black, but he’ll make yours exactly how you like it, even if it’s overly sweet. He teases you about it but never fails to prepare it perfectly.

- If he has time, he enjoys slow mornings where he can sit with you at the table, newspaper or book in hand, while the two of you eat together in comfortable silence.

- Before leaving, he double-checks that you have everything—keys, phone, bag—before giving you a small kiss on your forehead and murmuring, “Have a good day. I’ll see you later.”

- If you’re extra tired or grumpy in the morning, he’ll be more affectionate, wrapping his arms around you from behind and pressing a kiss to your temple, knowing it’s the fastest way to make you melt.

- Mornings with Akaashi are peaceful, full of warmth and quiet love—the kind that lingers long after he’s gone for the day.

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💋 💋 💋

[phaelimbs]

— He had always expected you to be snarky, sarcastic, and somewhat arrogant. From the moment you entered the gym with that relaxed expression, eyes carefully scanning the events happening across the court, he knew you would be a pain in the ass. Much like Tsukishima who either caught their interest (Kuroo, Bokuto), or annoyed the hell out of them (Kageyama).

A returning manager in Karasuno wasn't exactly the "new member" he had in mind, with Hinata's very detailed description of being good with "pows" and "wham!", and the "sunshine" vibes you apparently radiate, the first thing that came to his mind was a new team player to strengthen the evolving team.

He had to admit, you were pretty. Maybe it wasn't the intimidating aura you reek of that caught his attention, maybe it was the thump of his chest and your whole being that mesmerized him.

Even the other teams shared the same opinion as him. Kiyoko was one serious person they respected, but they felt the energy that you'd put anyone who badmouths your team straight to their grave, all they felt was fear.

He kept looking at you throughout practice matches, much to his dislike. The way you carefully watched the team as they did their warm-ups, all while occasionally looking across the room, locking eyes with him.

It wasn't until Kuroo took the opportunity to walk up to you, interested to know about you like how he was interested to know Tsukishima. Striking up a conversation isn't really his forte (at least, not with someone scary), so he simply watched. And with that, your demeanor changed.

Instead of scowling like they expected, you smiled. A bright, friendly smile stretched across your face as you engaged in a conversation with Nekoma's captain. Fiddling with your hands as you politely answered his questions he himself had been dying to know, he realized you weren't trying to intimidate them, you were just shy.

Hinata was right, you did radiate like sunshine.

And as the evening comes to an end, you'd found yourself talking to others as well, getting along with the other managers and becoming closer with the other members. He's promised to himself to talk to you, atleast once until the Tokyo Training Camp ends, before he loses the opportunity to know you more.

— Akaashi Keiji, Kenma Kozume, Yaku Morisuke