#kuroo songfic

[deartetsuro]

req - hq characters (kuroo lol) saying 'i know, baby, i know' when babying/comforting yn. ervyabebwyrogbrw

please feel no rush/pressure for this and look after yourself :)

Ok igotchu pookie HWJSHAHAHS cuz I need it too. This one goes out to the girlies who crave academic validation 😋 (me)

Song: Mahal Kape Tayo — EJ Clarks, Tothapi

(this one is cute, it's basically "Love, let's go have some coffee" it's a very nice song comfort song and to just wind down to.)

Tags: hurt/comfort, being rejected from a school you really wanted to get into, still living with ur parents, your parents love him, fussy school systems, established relationship, fluff, lots of feels.

You sit down in front of your laptop in your room excitedly, squirming in your seat in anticipation waiting for the results of your college entrance test for your dream school. You studied really hard for those tests and made sure to maintain your GWA, and participate in extra curriculars so it'd look good in your admission application.

The portal finally loads, and you are prompted to enter your test ID to see if you were qualified for admission into your chosen programs.

Your heart sinks your eyes immediately lock onto the apology in the first line "We regret to inform you that after careful deliberation you have not met the standards set to be qualified for your chosen programs..." Something in you shattered, you did not qualify for even one program? "What...?"

You end up shutting off and closing the laptop before you have a chance to be sad about it, choosing not to process such news just yet. And the rest of the day ends up feeling like a fever dream. Just going through the motions, unwilling to accept what had just happened.

You snap out of your trance when your messages are being spammed by your boyfriend.

Tetsuro: Babe

Tetsuro: Baby

Tetsuro: Love

Tetsuro: I saw the post made by (insert university), and saw that the results just came out. How'd it go?

Tetsuro: I bet you passed for sure. Congratulations🥳

You decide not to beat around the bush and give it to him straight.

You: I didn't get in.

The chat bubble that signifies he's typing goes on and off, and finally stops for a while. Second turn into minutes, and you realize he went offline. (💀)

You wonder why he's taking so long. You lay in your bed moping, no tears yet, stuck between "I wanna break down and cry." and "I wanna do something about it."

Sure, you could send an appeal. But the thing is, the school, and programs you chose was highly competitive. What if you're met with yet another rejection?

After a while there's commotion that stirs outside your window, and you brush it off as your neighbors coming to have a chat with your parents. That is, until you hear your mother call out your name and say "Come outside! My son is here."

You sit in your bed confused, you think, Huh?? Duh, my brother lives with us what are you talking about? I see him all day everyday.

But you reluctantly get up and go see what she's talking about anyway. Upon leaving your room and exiting the house through the front door, you're surprised to see Tetsuro standing there with your parents holding a bouquet of flowers, and paper bags stuffed with goodies in one hand.

"Look *anak, he's been looking for you." Your mom chimes in mischievously, and gives you a shit eating grin, while your father only chuckles as he pats Tetsuro's back and reminds him "No funny business." before they turn around and head out to make a grocery run.

We bid my parents goodbye, then he steps forward and gives you a boyish smile, stretching his free arm out for you. "Hi... Sorry I didn't reply right away, I had to pick some stuff up."

You let out a sigh of relief and hug him "You scared me. Who does that?" He looks at you apologetically, as he wraps his arm around you. "I know, I'm really sorry. I was out to get these, — (motioning to the flowers) — and I wanted to get some extra stuff. Please let me make it up to you."

And you do. You nod into his chest, breaking away from the hug gently to lead him into the house and into the living room. "Sit down Tetsu, I'll get you somethi—" He interrupts, helping himself to our kitchen counter, placing down the flowers and paper bag. "No worries love, I got it. You've had a long day, just kick back and relax."

His words send a wave of warmth throughout your chest, finding comfort in him. You move closer to him, wrapping your arms around his waist as you whisper a small thank you into his shirt.

He smiles as he starts working on replacing the old flowers in the vase on the kitchen counter. He unwraps the new flowers, and arranges them, albeit a little messily, into the vase. You look over his shoulder, "It looks beautiful Tetsu." He smiles, giving it one last touch before setting it back to it's original spot. "I'm glad you think so." Your eyes follow his form as he goes to wash his hands before reaching into the paper bag to reveal...

"Now how does coffee and ice cream sound?" You can only giggle as he lifts up a whole tub of cookies and cream ice cream, and a jar of my favorite coffee. "That sounds like an amazing idea Tetsuro~"

He pulls a chair for me and he moves on to fix us our mugs of coffee the way we both like it. Setting my mug and a spoon down in front of me, and taking his seat beside me. "Here's your order miss~ And some ice cream, on the house." Rolling my eyes at his playful tone. "Gee thanks Tetsu..." He just chuckles and opens up the ice cream for the two of you as you dig in.

It's sweet really, how he put comfort before confronting the problem, allowing you to process what was going on. Patiently waiting for you to open up to him as to not overwhelm you.

"So... Do you want to talk about it?" There it is, the dreaded question. "About what?" "You know..." You know, and it stings really badly but you decide to play it down. "Tetsuro I'm okay. There are other universities..."

Tetsuro looks at you knowingly, but instead of speaking, he just pulls you into his embrace instead, in his embrace where you felt safe enough to be vulnerable. Through this simple action, he'd allowed you to acknowledge the squeeze in your heart when thinking about the joyous reaction of those accepted into their priority courses.

To feel your frustration, sadness, and even envy, as the weight of your own expectations crash down on you. "I worked so hard for this Tetsuro..." You sob into his chest, grasping at the fabric to anchor yourself. "All those late nights studying for the test, trying to maintain my GWA, all while participating in extra curriculars! I want nothing more than to be able to go there..." You bury yourself into his embrace, and he rubs your back.

"I know baby, I know." He pulls away to cup your cheeks, making eye contact. "I was there baby. I saw you, and I remember very clearly. There were times I had to remind you to sleep because you were up late studying." His eyes soften as he wipes your tears gently with his thumbs.

"Or to remind you to eat because you forgot about lunch while working for a project. Or walking you home because your training for contests didn't ent til 6pm and I didn't want you going home on your own that late."

"The thing is, I know for a fact that you are one of the most hardworking, — and not to mention, loveliest — students out there. So what if some automated university admission program can't see your worth then so what? Things won't always go the way we envision them, but I know you. I see you. And you are able to thrive no matter where you go."

His words were sincere. You could tell from the conviction in his eyes, and you can't help but crack a smile through your tears. "Damnit Tetsuro... I was trying to have an emotional moment just now... You sure know how to cheer me up."

Planting a chaste kiss on his lips, and leaning back into his embrace. "Thank you Tetsuro." The blush that takes over his face doesn't go unnoticed. "You're right. I'll thrive in whatever environment I'm put in. After all, it's the students that make the school. Not the other way around, right?"

"Hah~ you're absolutely correct. That's my girl. I'm always so proud of you. Now how about we finish this ice cream before it melts?" You both share a laugh, before going back to eating your ice cream. The coffee long gone cold, but the warmth he brings to your chest makes up for it.

You were so grateful to have him. Though the situation planted a bitter taste in your mouth, to be loved by him left an overpoweringly sweet aftertaste. Being loved by him is reminiscent of the warmth that meets your lips from drinking a good cup of coffee.

*anak, meaning my child

[Here's a little excerpt from the song that I really like! And the translation hehe]

Wag kang mag-alala, maupo ka lang. Pagtitimpla kita. Mahal kape tayo, ang ating paborito. Ang lasang 'di nagbabago, tamis at init ng pag-ibig ko, para sayo

Don't worry, just sit down, and I'll fix you a cup of coffee. My love, let's get some coffee, our favorite. The taste that doesn't change, the sweetness and warmth of my love for you.

HI MY LOVES I kinda went nuts on this one. HWJFKED sort of self indulgent??? Not beta-read btw. Point out whatever mistakes you see. Anw I was inspired by a post by a college applicant who got rejected by UP despite passing the UPCAT bc apparently her school wasn't well known, hence less credible, and had less graduates than public high schools. Ok bye ILY ALL

[animedancer14]

THE MOMENT I KNEW

Ever since becoming Kuroo Tetsurou's girlfriend you knew what to expect. You understood how much he was working to provide for you and the life you two wanted. Most people would give up on a relationship like yours but you loved him and he loved you. 

It wasn't uncommon for him to show up late to dates. He would apologize over and over with a bouquet of flowers in hand and that smile that always says I'm right here. It made you smile and forgive him because you knew what you got into.

"He said he would be here," you thought, sighing and took a sip of your drink. 

You looked up at yourself in the mirror. The shade of red on your lips matched with your dress perfectly. You looked out at the sea of friends and family that were laughing and having a good time. You knew should join them but there was that one thing missing.

It was a couple hours later mingling with the guests and you just felt you couldn't do it anymore. You wanted to be alone and cry yourself to sleep. Feeling the tears at the corner of your eyes you walked down the hall.

You entered the bathroom and the door shuts. You turn to see Kenma and Bokuto standing in the bathroom with you. They probably knew something was up and followed you in here. You gripped the counter tight as you hung your head.

"Y/n? You alright?" Kenma asked.

You shook your head. You weren't okay because he isn't here yet. "He said he would be here," you said hopelessly.

As soon as the words came out of your mouth you started to cry and slid onto the bathroom floor. Bokuto and Kenma both rushed to your side to comfort you.

"He will be here. I know he's late but he will be here. He loves you and wouldn't miss this," Bokuto said.

You shook your head again and through shaky breaths you spoke.

"It's like everything is in slow motion for me. I bought this dress and put his favorite color on my lips and no one was impressed by it. They are all having a good time and asking about Tetsu and I have to keep lying for him."

You cry harder into Kenma's chest while Bokuto rubs your back. They knew how much this meant to you and he did promise to make it but they knew and you knew it too. He wasn't going to show.

Bokuto asked everyone to leave since it was getting late and you were tired. You fixed your makeup and saw off the guests including Bokuto and Kenma.

Standing alone in your apartment you look around and the gifts and garbage that littered the floor. You ignored all of it to take off your dress and wash away the day. Stepping out of the shower you hear the phone ringing. You knew exactly who it was.

"Hello?"

"Hey baby. I'm on my way."

"Don't bother," you said.

"What do you mean?"

"Do you know how humiliating it was to have tears streaming down my face in front of everyone I knew because the one person I actually cared about coming to my birthday didn't show up?"

"I'm sorry I didn't make it," he said.

"Yeah. I'm sorry too. Goodbye Kuroo," you said and hug up the phone.

You put up with a lot with being his girlfriend. The long hours, missing dates, last minute business trips. But this was the moment you knew that you and Kuroo wouldn't last.

[vbskel]

SASSY CAT || Kuroo Tetsuro

La música retumbaba en el antro, creando una atmósfera electrizante que hacía vibrar cada centímetro del lugar. Kuroo se encontraba en el área VIP, rodeado de sus amigos Bokuto y Tsukishima. Sus ojos, sin embargo, no estaban puestos en la conversación, sino en una figura que se movía con gracia entre la multitud.

Era ella. Una chica que parecía brillar bajo las luces multicolores. Su cuerpo, a pesar de su pequeña estatura, era una curva perfecta, y Kuroo no podía evitar sentir cómo su corazón aceleraba cada vez que la veía. Su mente, normalmente tan lúcida y estratégica, se nublaba con pensamientos impuros.

Recordó la letra de la canción que había estado escuchando en bucle los últimos días: "Back to the kitty, cause she's kinda pretty". Y ahí estaba ella, su presa, moviéndose con una sensualidad que lo volvía loco.

La noche avanzaba y Kuroo no podía dejar de observarla. La veía bailar con sus amigas, reír a carcajadas y coquetear con algún que otro chico. Cada movimiento, cada gesto, lo excitaba más. Quería acercarse, hablarle...

De repente, la chica se dirigió al bar para pedir otra bebida. Kuroo aprovechó el momento y, con una sonrisa confiada, se levantó y la siguió.

—Disculpa, ¿te puedo invitar una copa? —preguntó, tratando de sonar lo más casual posible.

Ella lo miró de arriba abajo, evaluándolo con una mirada que lo puso nervioso. Luego, esbozó una sonrisa pícara.

—Claro, ¿por qué no? —respondió, acercándose a él.

Kuroo sintió un escalofrío recorrer su espalda. Era como si ella supiera exactamente lo que estaba pensando. Se sentaron en una mesa apartada y comenzaron a hablar. La conversación fluyó con facilidad, y pronto se dieron cuenta de que tenían mucho en común.

A medida que la noche avanzaba, la tensión entre ellos aumentó. Las miradas se cruzaban, las caricias eran cada vez más atrevidas. Kuroo no podía creer su suerte.

—Kuroo, ¿qué te parece si vamos a un lugar más tranquilo? —sugirió ella, acercándose aún más a él.

Sin dudarlo, Kuroo tomó su mano y la llevó hacia una habitación privada. La puerta se cerró detrás de ellos, sumiéndolos en una oscuridad total. Los besos se volvieron más apasionados, las caricias más intensas.

La noche se convirtió en un torbellino de sensaciones. Ambos se entregaron al placer sin reservas, explorando cada rincón de sus cuerpos. Kuroo nunca había sentido algo así. Era como si la chica hubiera despertado en él un instinto casi salvaje y primitivo.

Al amanecer, Kuroo y la chica se separaron, agotados pero satisfechos. Se miraron a los ojos, sabiendo que esa noche había sido especial.

—Fue divertido —dijo ella, sonriendo.

—Sí, lo fue —respondió Kuroo, sintiendo una mezcla de euforia y melancolía.

Sabía que probablemente nunca volvería a verla, pero eso no importaba. Había vivido una noche inolvidable, y no sabia si podría conocerla más.

☆ ★ ✮ ★ ☆

Honestamente quería hacer algo que estuviera basado en esta canción, pero el resultado es un total chiste, no soy buena escribiendo pero es entretenido, así que si les gusta, pueden darle un corazón o simplemente pasar de largo e ignorar que alguien escribió una blasfemia... <3

[pearl-blue-musings]

This song just came on shuffle and I forgot how much I resonated with this song which produced this piece. I really really do like it. I got to explore a side of kuroo that isn’t always explored and it means a lot to me

I Don’t Want You Back

I know it’s Thursday but I had to write this why yes this was inspired by another BØRNS song dont @ me

Pairing: Kuroo Tetsuro x gn!reader

Warnings: angst, alcohol mention, cheating, there is comfort as always, post time skip!

Word count: 1K

He truly should have known better by this point. Kuroo does his best to even out his breathing under the covers as his, well soon to be ex, partner stumbles into their apartment. He’s not entirely sure why he keeps giving them chances as he glances at the clock that reads 4 am. Kuroo knew they worked late but to be coming in this late and smelling like that? It took everything in him to not blow his cover. He wants to yell, scream, and cry about everything he’s done for this relationship but he knows it’ll fall on deaf ears. So he does what he typically does and waits for them to fall asleep before sending you a text message.

“It happened again.”

He also knows better than to wait up for your reply since you’re a heavy sleeper. You’ve been his rock for as long as he can remember. Neighbors turned friends, to becoming his high school team manager, to supporting him working for the national team, you’ve been there though it all. And although you should be asleep, he’s the one person you don’t put on do not disturb.

“Do you wanna talk about it?”

Kuroo gasps in his bed at your reply which alerts his partner to him being awake. “Tetsu babe,” they start, “I told you not to wait up for me.” They try to kiss his cheek but he pulls away. “C’mon don’t do this, it’s late.”

“Where the hell were you?”

They roll their eyes and try to rub his shoulder. “That’s none of your business.”

Kuroo abruptly gets up, slapping the mattress, “it is my business when my lover comes home at 4 in the morning smelling like booze and sex.” He pauses to try and catch any semblance of sorrow on their face and he sees none. “I know you’re cheating on me. And I’m done. Pack your shit and get out.”

They scoff and slowly get up. “Tetsurou you can’t be serious—“

“It’s Kuroo and I’m very serious.” His partner had never heard him speak with such intense seriousness; always jokes and flirtations. So of course they thought it would be easy to cheat on someone so busy and carefree. They roll their eyes and get up.

“Fine, he was better in bed anyways and made more money.”

“Then why don’t ya fucking go to him then?!”

An hour passes and Kuroo now sits in a semi empty apartment. He has to write apology notes to his neighbors for having to hear the noises so early in the morning. 5:30 is usually when he wakes up to hit the gym and get to work early but today is different as he sits on his couch with his face in his hands. However, a soft knock on his door has him breathing deeply before he gets up. His tired golden eyes peek into the peep hole and sees you standing there. He quickly opens the door and is immediately embraced by you. This is when Kuroo breaks down and cries into your shoulder. You shush him and bring him into his apartment and show him the affection he’s truly been missing.

The two of you call in sick for the day and spend it wrapped in each other’s arms and lazing around.

One year later

It took longer than he thought possible but he was able to successfully move on in his life. Kuroo was unaware of how much his ex had gaslit him and emotionally abused him so being with you was easy and a breath of fresh air. Being together didn’t come easily or suddenly, but gradually. After all, it is only your 4 month anniversary. You decided to treat him by taking him to your favorite club for some debauchery with your closest friends. Kenma couldn’t have looked more out of place but Bokuto was right at home. It had been a long and rough week at work so he truly wanted to let go with some of his inner circle.

Shot after shot was offered to him and he was starting to feel really good. So good that he was sure he saw someone that looked vaguely familiar. Those eyes, that hair, that stare… ah yes his ex. You hadn’t noticed as you were entertaining Bokuto and a funny joke he had told you and Kenma. You were so enraptured you didn’t even notice Kuroo get up and stumble toward the bar. You try to lean on him and you almost fall over when you see he’s not there. You blink slowly when you finally spot his bed hair walking toward someone you thought you’d never see again. Your heart sank as you saw them, his head resting in his hand on the bar top and them laughing and trying to touch his arm. You look away before it gets any worse and move to get up. You were always there for him and supported him through everything, so why did seeing him with his past lover gut you like a knife?

“Excuse me,” you slur to his friends as you get up and head to the bathroom. You try to push your way through the crowd and hold back tears at the same time. You’re barely there when a hand grabs your shoulder.

“Kit, kitten. Where ya going?”

The innocence and love in his eyes were always a weakness of yours and you couldn’t lie to him. The alcohol induced tears start to fall and that sobers Kuroo up. He carefully wipes away your tears with his finger as he cups your face. “Babe, what happened? D-did someone touch you?”

“I-,” you start. “I saw you. With them. I know they’re here…”

His eyebrows lift before softening, an equally soft smile on his face. He brings you in for a chaste kiss before resting his forehead against yours. “Baby doll, if you stared longer, you would have heard me tell them “I don’t want you back” okay? They tried, hell so did the liquor, but there’s only one person I love right now.

“And it’s you.”

[bluebirdsboi]

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[lunakosh]

Ok, I've just written a tiny fic about Bokuken, cause bokuken so underrated 🥺 and it's unfair.

And it's my first fic in English, so there is maybe some mistakes ✌️

Summary:

Sometimes it's better to refuse when your friend asks you a favour. You can get into a difficult situation, especially if boyfriend of your friend likes to make surprises, the sexual surprises.

Relationships:

Bokuto Koutarou/Kozume KenmaKozume Kenma/Kuroo Tetsurou

Additional Tags:

Unresolved Sexual Tension, bokuken, Songfic, Bokuto Koutarou is a Good Friend, At least he's trying, Kenma wears cat ears

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Multi-Fandom One Shots

Read this masterpiece on AO3 at https://ift.tt/84hYzd5

by evascartoons

Just a collection of some one-shots... I don't write enough in one fandom so I'm just gonna dump everything here. I take requests based on the fandoms and relationships I have tagged!

Words: 610, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Smosh, Glee, Newsies - All Media Types, Sonic the Hedgehog - All Media Types, SK8 the Infinity (Anime), Haikyuu!!, 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia, Yuri!!! on Ice (Anime), ジョジョの奇妙な冒険 | JoJo no Kimyou na Bouken | JoJo's Bizarre Adventure, アグレッシブ烈子 | Aggressive Retsuko | Aggretsuko (Anime), 終わりのセラフ | Owari no Seraph | Seraph of the End

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: Multi

Relationships: Damien Haas/Shayne Topp, Courtney Miller/Olivia Sui, Noah Grossman/Keith Leak Jr., Blaine Anderson/Kurt Hummel, Santana Lopez/Brittany S. Pierce, Rachel Berry/Quinn Fabray, Quinn Fabray/Finn Hudson, Rachel Berry/Finn Hudson, Sam Evans/Mercedes Jones, David Jacobs/Jack Kelly, Jack Kelly/Katherine Plumber Pulitzer, Shadow the Hedgehog/Sonic the Hedgehog, Knuckles the Echidna/Shadow the Hedgehog, Sally Acorn/Sonic the Hedgehog, Silver the Hedgehog/Sonic the Hedgehog, Shadow the Hedgehog/Silver the Hedgehog, Knuckles the Echidna/Rouge the Bat, Rouge the Bat/Wave the Swallow, Blaze the Cat/Silver the Hedgehog, Hasegawa Langa/Kyan Reki, Nanjo Kojiro | Joe/Sakurayashiki Kaoru | Cherry Blossom, Higa Hiromi | Shadow/Oka Shokichi, Hinata Shouyou/Kageyama Tobio, Sawamura Daichi/Sugawara Koushi, Azumane Asahi/Nishinoya Yuu, Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, Kozume Kenma/Kuroo Tetsurou, Shimizu Kiyoko/Yachi Hitoka, Shimizu Kiyoko/Tanaka Ryuunosuke, Tendou Satori/Ushijima Wakatoshi, Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku, Asui Tsuyu/Uraraka Ochako, Ashido Mina/Uraraka Ochako, Iida Tenya/Midoriya Izuku, Jirou Kyouka/Yaoyorozu Momo, Kaminari Denki/Shinsou Hitoshi, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Midoriya Inko/Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Jonathan Joestar/Erina Pendleton, Joseph Joestar/Caesar Anthonio Zeppeli, Kakyoin Noriaki/Kujo Jotaro, Haida/Retsuko (Aggressive Retsuko), Haida/Tadano (Aggressive Retsuko), Hyakuya Mikaela/Hyakuya Yuuichirou, Hiiragi Shinya/Ichinose Guren, Hiiragi Shinoa/Sanguu Mitsuba, Katsuki Yuuri/Victor Nikiforov

Additional Tags: One Shot Collection, Fluff, Crack Crossover, Sometimes angst?, Will only write smut if requested, Songfic, Too many titles based on songs lol, Will add more fandoms eventually, plot heavy

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Multi-Fandom One Shots

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/NRvlbfX

by evascartoons

Just a collection of some one-shots... I don't write enough in one fandom so I'm just gonna dump everything here. I take requests based on the fandoms and relationships I have tagged!

Words: 610, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Smosh, Glee, Newsies - All Media Types, Sonic the Hedgehog - All Media Types, SK8 the Infinity (Anime), Haikyuu!!, 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia, Yuri!!! on Ice (Anime), ジョジョの奇妙な冒険 | JoJo no Kimyou na Bouken | JoJo's Bizarre Adventure, アグレッシブ烈子 | Aggressive Retsuko | Aggretsuko (Anime), 終わりのセラフ | Owari no Seraph | Seraph of the End

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: Multi

Relationships: Damien Haas/Shayne Topp, Courtney Miller/Olivia Sui, Noah Grossman/Keith Leak Jr., Blaine Anderson/Kurt Hummel, Santana Lopez/Brittany S. Pierce, Rachel Berry/Quinn Fabray, Quinn Fabray/Finn Hudson, Rachel Berry/Finn Hudson, Sam Evans/Mercedes Jones, David Jacobs/Jack Kelly, Jack Kelly/Katherine Plumber Pulitzer, Shadow the Hedgehog/Sonic the Hedgehog, Knuckles the Echidna/Shadow the Hedgehog, Sally Acorn/Sonic the Hedgehog, Silver the Hedgehog/Sonic the Hedgehog, Shadow the Hedgehog/Silver the Hedgehog, Knuckles the Echidna/Rouge the Bat, Rouge the Bat/Wave the Swallow, Blaze the Cat/Silver the Hedgehog, Hasegawa Langa/Kyan Reki, Nanjo Kojiro | Joe/Sakurayashiki Kaoru | Cherry Blossom, Higa Hiromi | Shadow/Oka Shokichi, Hinata Shouyou/Kageyama Tobio, Sawamura Daichi/Sugawara Koushi, Azumane Asahi/Nishinoya Yuu, Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, Kozume Kenma/Kuroo Tetsurou, Shimizu Kiyoko/Yachi Hitoka, Shimizu Kiyoko/Tanaka Ryuunosuke, Tendou Satori/Ushijima Wakatoshi, Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku, Asui Tsuyu/Uraraka Ochako, Ashido Mina/Uraraka Ochako, Iida Tenya/Midoriya Izuku, Jirou Kyouka/Yaoyorozu Momo, Kaminari Denki/Shinsou Hitoshi, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Midoriya Inko/Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Jonathan Joestar/Erina Pendleton, Joseph Joestar/Caesar Anthonio Zeppeli, Kakyoin Noriaki/Kujo Jotaro, Haida/Retsuko (Aggressive Retsuko), Haida/Tadano (Aggressive Retsuko), Hyakuya Mikaela/Hyakuya Yuuichirou, Hiiragi Shinya/Ichinose Guren, Hiiragi Shinoa/Sanguu Mitsuba, Katsuki Yuuri/Victor Nikiforov

Additional Tags: One Shot Collection, Fluff, Crack Crossover, Sometimes angst?, Will only write smut if requested, Songfic, Too many titles based on songs lol, Will add more fandoms eventually, plot heavy

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/NRvlbfX

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Multi-Fandom One Shots

Multi-Fandom One Shots

by evascartoons

Just a collection of some one-shots... I don't write enough in one fandom so I'm just gonna dump everything here. I take requests based on the fandoms and relationships I have tagged!

Words: 610, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Smosh, Glee, Newsies - All Media Types, Sonic the Hedgehog - All Media Types, SK8 the Infinity (Anime), Haikyuu!!, 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia, Yuri!!! on Ice (Anime), ジョジョの奇妙な冒険 | JoJo no Kimyou na Bouken | JoJo's Bizarre Adventure, アグレッシブ烈子 | Aggressive Retsuko | Aggretsuko (Anime), 終わりのセラフ | Owari no Seraph | Seraph of the End

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: Multi

Relationships: Damien Haas/Shayne Topp, Courtney Miller/Olivia Sui, Noah Grossman/Keith Leak Jr., Blaine Anderson/Kurt Hummel, Santana Lopez/Brittany S. Pierce, Rachel Berry/Quinn Fabray, Quinn Fabray/Finn Hudson, Rachel Berry/Finn Hudson, Sam Evans/Mercedes Jones, David Jacobs/Jack Kelly, Jack Kelly/Katherine Plumber Pulitzer, Shadow the Hedgehog/Sonic the Hedgehog, Knuckles the Echidna/Shadow the Hedgehog, Sally Acorn/Sonic the Hedgehog, Silver the Hedgehog/Sonic the Hedgehog, Shadow the Hedgehog/Silver the Hedgehog, Knuckles the Echidna/Rouge the Bat, Rouge the Bat/Wave the Swallow, Blaze the Cat/Silver the Hedgehog, Hasegawa Langa/Kyan Reki, Nanjo Kojiro | Joe/Sakurayashiki Kaoru | Cherry Blossom, Higa Hiromi | Shadow/Oka Shokichi, Hinata Shouyou/Kageyama Tobio, Sawamura Daichi/Sugawara Koushi, Azumane Asahi/Nishinoya Yuu, Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, Kozume Kenma/Kuroo Tetsurou, Shimizu Kiyoko/Yachi Hitoka, Shimizu Kiyoko/Tanaka Ryuunosuke, Tendou Satori/Ushijima Wakatoshi, Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku, Asui Tsuyu/Uraraka Ochako, Ashido Mina/Uraraka Ochako, Iida Tenya/Midoriya Izuku, Jirou Kyouka/Yaoyorozu Momo, Kaminari Denki/Shinsou Hitoshi, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Midoriya Inko/Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Jonathan Joestar/Erina Pendleton, Joseph Joestar/Caesar Anthonio Zeppeli, Kakyoin Noriaki/Kujo Jotaro, Haida/Retsuko (Aggressive Retsuko), Haida/Tadano (Aggressive Retsuko), Hyakuya Mikaela/Hyakuya Yuuichirou, Hiiragi Shinya/Ichinose Guren, Hiiragi Shinoa/Sanguu Mitsuba, Katsuki Yuuri/Victor Nikiforov

Additional Tags: One Shot Collection, Fluff, Crack Crossover, Sometimes angst?, Will only write smut if requested, Songfic, Too many titles based on songs lol, Will add more fandoms eventually, plot heavy

From https://ift.tt/ibpy7O9 https://archiveofourown.org/works/43764180

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Multi-Fandom One Shots

by evascartoons

Just a collection of some one-shots... I don't write enough in one fandom so I'm just gonna dump everything here. I take requests based on the fandoms and relationships I have tagged!

Words: 610, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Smosh, Glee, Newsies - All Media Types, Sonic the Hedgehog - All Media Types, SK8 the Infinity (Anime), Haikyuu!!, 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia, Yuri!!! on Ice (Anime), ジョジョの奇妙な冒険 | JoJo no Kimyou na Bouken | JoJo's Bizarre Adventure, アグレッシブ烈子 | Aggressive Retsuko | Aggretsuko (Anime), 終わりのセラフ | Owari no Seraph | Seraph of the End

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: Multi

Relationships: Damien Haas/Shayne Topp, Courtney Miller/Olivia Sui, Noah Grossman/Keith Leak Jr., Blaine Anderson/Kurt Hummel, Santana Lopez/Brittany S. Pierce, Rachel Berry/Quinn Fabray, Quinn Fabray/Finn Hudson, Rachel Berry/Finn Hudson, Sam Evans/Mercedes Jones, David Jacobs/Jack Kelly, Jack Kelly/Katherine Plumber Pulitzer, Shadow the Hedgehog/Sonic the Hedgehog, Knuckles the Echidna/Shadow the Hedgehog, Sally Acorn/Sonic the Hedgehog, Silver the Hedgehog/Sonic the Hedgehog, Shadow the Hedgehog/Silver the Hedgehog, Knuckles the Echidna/Rouge the Bat, Rouge the Bat/Wave the Swallow, Blaze the Cat/Silver the Hedgehog, Hasegawa Langa/Kyan Reki, Nanjo Kojiro | Joe/Sakurayashiki Kaoru | Cherry Blossom, Higa Hiromi | Shadow/Oka Shokichi, Hinata Shouyou/Kageyama Tobio, Sawamura Daichi/Sugawara Koushi, Azumane Asahi/Nishinoya Yuu, Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, Kozume Kenma/Kuroo Tetsurou, Shimizu Kiyoko/Yachi Hitoka, Shimizu Kiyoko/Tanaka Ryuunosuke, Tendou Satori/Ushijima Wakatoshi, Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku, Asui Tsuyu/Uraraka Ochako, Ashido Mina/Uraraka Ochako, Iida Tenya/Midoriya Izuku, Jirou Kyouka/Yaoyorozu Momo, Kaminari Denki/Shinsou Hitoshi, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Midoriya Inko/Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Jonathan Joestar/Erina Pendleton, Joseph Joestar/Caesar Anthonio Zeppeli, Kakyoin Noriaki/Kujo Jotaro, Haida/Retsuko (Aggressive Retsuko), Haida/Tadano (Aggressive Retsuko), Hyakuya Mikaela/Hyakuya Yuuichirou, Hiiragi Shinya/Ichinose Guren, Hiiragi Shinoa/Sanguu Mitsuba, Katsuki Yuuri/Victor Nikiforov

Additional Tags: One Shot Collection, Fluff, Crack Crossover, Sometimes angst?, Will only write smut if requested, Songfic, Too many titles based on songs lol, Will add more fandoms eventually, plot heavy

source https://archiveofourown.org/works/43764180

[deartetsuro]

Welcome to my Blog

About me (extension):

— I am currently 17

— I love OPM (Original Pinoy Music), and I love Tetsuro so I decided to make this blog to post my musically charged thoughts/fics

— Basically, I'm here to spread the OPM agenda

— I haven't formally written fics in years pls be nice

— I will write for other characters too, so it's not just Tetsuro.

— My fandoms include: Haikyuu, Twisted Wonderland, A3!, Spy X Family... Etc. (I really can't remember all of them dawg)

— I'll do my best to provide english TL to my songfics.

Request rules and guide:

— I'll write anything SFW, but I will not write NSFW.

— I'll reject requests if I want to cuz this is my blog lol.

— When making requests, you don't need to send a whole essay. Don't get me wrong, you can, but you can just send me a song and a character and I'll take care of it.

— Even if it's not OPM, or a song I don't know, I'll try to listen to it!

[rose-tinted-kalopsia]

Please be aware of and follow these guidelines before you send in a request!

REQUESTS: CLOSED

ASKS: OPEN

GENERAL.

mdni. it goes without saying, but if you are under 18 or are an ageless blog, please do not request/send asks to me! i will delete requests from ageless blogs.

make sure requests are open before you send any in! if they are closed and you send a request, it will be automatically deleted!

requests are encouraged, but not promised! while i'll try my best to get to every request, i only write requests i feel like writing. if it's not up my alley, they will probably go unanswered, but please don't take it to heart!

please be patient with requests. i am a graduate student with a part-time job, and other side projects lined up. this is just a fun little thing for me to write some nsfw when i feel inspired, so i may get to requests pretty slowly.

do NOT poke me on request/WIP status. again, some may go entirely unanswered if i don't feel like writing them; or generally, i may get to requests slowly. please understand that i will NOT entertain these messages. this is all free content, and i write because i want to! please have a little respect 🤍

please be specific when you do request, so i know what you want me to write! mention tropes, characters you want, and as many details as you like. don't hold back!

please refer to this post for a general content guideline, and make sure you are comfortable with it, before you request!

tl;dr - i only write smut (nsfw) x-afab!reader fics, so please request within this guideline!!

please only request fandoms and/or characters specified here. if you request for ones that are not listed, your request will be deleted!

if the trope you want is not stated anywhere in this post, do feel free to ask nonetheless! there's a chance i might still give it a try, so shoot your shot! 💕

CONTENT.

nsfw tropes i will definitely write:

body worship

praise kink

soft dom/sub dynamics

somnophilia

edging/orgasm denial

unprotected sex

cum play/cum eating

creampie/breeding kink

cockwarming

food kink/food play

frottage/dry humping

sensory play

size kink

corruption kink

temperature play

pseudo-cest

exhibitionism

voyeurism

nsfw tropes i will NOT write:

pedophilia

age play

ddlg/ddlb/daddy/mommy kinks

rape/non-con

piss/scat

vomit

breath play

spanking

hard bondage

A/B/O dynamics

secondary tropes i will definitely write:

fluff

hurt/comfort

hurt/no comfort

angst

sickfic

pining/yearning (one-sided, mutual)

sky/star/universe themes

ocean/water themes

fire themes

unrequited love

songfics

AUs: hanahaki, royal, coffeeshop, florist, academic, modern, magic, highschool, college

Dynamics: master/servant, royal/servant, doctor/patient, teacher/student, best friends to lovers, academic rivals to lovers, black cat/golden retriever, fell first/fell harder, star-crossed lovers, sun/moon

secondary tropes i will NOT write:

horror

gore

arranged/forced marrige or relationship

fandoms and characters i will write:

love & deepspace : xavier, rafayel, sylus, zayne, caleb, jeremiah, thomas, luke, kieran

haikyuu : hinata, kenma, sugawara, shirabu, nishinoya, yaku, alisa, kiyoko, akaashi, kuroo, oikawa, kunimi

stray kids : felix, seungmin, hyunjin, han, lee know

final fantasy 16 : joshua rosfield, clive rosfield

tower of god : khun a.a., khun hachuling, baam, viole, hwaryun, endorsi, hatz, hockney, yasratcha

bungou stray dogs : chuuya, dazai, atsushi, ranpo, nikolai

blue lock : chigiri, nagi, isagi

reverse 1999 : six, getian, horropedia, click, tooth fairy

© rose-tinted-kalopsia. all rights reserved. do not: steal, copy, repost, reupload, modify, or claim any of my works as your own, regardless of credit given. absolutely do not use my works for AI training and other related purposes.

[laceymorganwrites]

Sundress

Word count: 1,437

Pairing: Osamu x fem!reader, former Kuroo x fem!reader

Warnings: swearing, bad plot, VERY ooc Kuroo, SLIGHT MANGA SPOILERS

Song: Sundress - ASAP Rocky

A/N: I like the idea I had with this, the execution...not so much (Also I blame @miyaniacs for being in Osamu hell. Like damn, I thought liking Atsumu was enough, but no, they´re a package deal. Gotta love both of em)

Fuckin' with the wrong man Said she fuckin' with the wrong man Ever since she left me

Every person in your life left a mark on you, whether that be bad or good. No matter how small of a role they played, they always left something within of you. That was just how it worked.

Sure, nobody ever really thought about that, it was a natural part of growing and learning, making friends, them leaving, you develop and find new ones, you make new acquaintances every day.

Of course the same applies to relationships, only in a greater scale.

I guess she fell into the wrong hands, yeah And now you're f-in' with the wrong man, man For you that meant getting immense trust issues and insecurities. Even during the last moments of your last relationship.

You always wondered how you ended up like this when it started so beautifully.

Kuroo and you were friends back in high school, never thinking that anything more could happen. But it came naturally, if Kuroo Tetsuro was your close friend it would almost be a crime not to fall for him.

And he did too, or so you thought.

After you broke up you realized that he never cared about you in that way and didn´t want to hurt you. Your relationship was built from lies from the beginning and it hurt ever since you realized that, it never stopped hurting even though Kuroo has long since vanished from your life.

The whole time you were together, it left you craving more. It was like nothing changed, he never made any efforts with you, having to either study or work. You were the only one who suggested date nights he then stood you up on.

Maybe you were doomed from the start.

You took some time away from me, I see you made your mind Just read the signs, it's clear to see, I'm tryna make you mine 'Cause love is blind, your hurt is fine, to heal, it takes some time

You hated still thinking about Kuroo after all these years, after you found love again in another man.

When Osamu first came into your life, you were wrecked. Absolutely. Kuroo left his marks on you, clear to see for Osamu.

But that wasn´t why he was with you, he didn´t pity you at all, didn´t feel sorry for you. Instead he could see the wonderful lively traits in you that you had long since forgotten. You were so strong and he wanted to make you see that again.

Wounds from past relationships heal slowly, but never completely vanish. Osamu wanted to be there for you through it all.

Something inside of you inspired him, you were the first person who showed him that marks left by others don´t always have to be bad. I guess she fell into the wrong hands, yeah And now you're f-in' with the wrong man, man

Kuroo still thought about you, about all the mistakes he made and how badly he wanted to make it right. He should´ve never dated you, so everyone told him. But he knew better. He did feel a lot for you at the time and you did for him as well. So where was the problem? Sure, he never told you anything about himself, but that was private. You should´ve understood that. And yeah, maybe you didn´t go on dates, but he was busy. Didn´t you support him? Wasn´t it supposed be the way that you´d give each other space? You were just too clingy for him, maybe you just weren´t ready for a serious relationship yet.

Oh well, he couldn´t really change that. At least he tried. He did try to think about where it all went wrong, but he couldn´t pinpoint it. You even refused to stay friends with him as you broke up with him. That hurt a lot and Kuroo never understood why.

Tokyo trips, shoppin' sprees full of gifts I remember we would dream about kids Tryna get that V with that crib Back when you used to be's with that Crip Gotta give a little to get A little bit in return now, tables turn now And you heard 'bout me and my bitch I'm just tryna chill 'Cause lately I've been thinkin' bout you and rebuildin' Walking round like you lost feelings I can tell he not fulfilling You in love with me still They say only if looks could kill, for real You walk around town with that guy When you pass by, I just laugh like

“Oh, (Y/N), it´s been a while. Who´s your friend?” Kuroo approached you while you were still in shock seeing him again. At Osamu´s shop out of all places. You and him were eating together like always in his break when he just waltzed in. Osamu looked at you in concern, holding your hand and squeezing it tight. It wasn´t just that you were reunited again, that was inevitable. But for him to actually come up and talk to you? It was too much.

Especially since he made it seem as if everything was fine between the two of you.

“Boyfriend actually” Osamu said sternly, glaring down Kuroo. You felt your chest swell with pride. You knew that no matter what Kuroo was going to say, it wouldn´t matter. Osamu was here for you, protecting and caring for you. He was the kindest and gentlest soul in private, but when you told him about Kuroo and the marks he left on you, he was fuming. Osamu didn´t understand how anyone could treat you like that, taking you for granted like that, like a bother. It made him angry beyond anything else.

“Ah, so you´re my replacement” Kuroo chuckled, coming even closer, making you snuggle close to Osamu who put an arm around you.

“I´d rather call it an improvement, so why don´t yer tell me what the fuck you want from my girl and fuck right off, would ya?” Osmau stood his ground, glaring daggers at Kuroo who only laughed.

“Aw, we´re just having a friendly chat here, isn´t that right, (Y/N)?” he said in a cold tone that made shivers run down your spine.

“It´s alright, babe” you said and caressed Osamu´s arm.

“She used to call me that too, miss me that much?” Kuroo grinned, making Osamu grit his teeth. What the hell was his problem? Was he only here to taunt you? “Do ya really think she´d miss the guy who broke her heart? Who´s the reason she´s got trust issues? Do ya even know what a wreck she was after what you´ve done to her?” Osamu spoke up, almost growling.

Somehow even though this situation made you beyond uncomfortable, you felt safe in Osamu´s embrace.

“What I did to her? Come on, it wasn´t that bad. She broke up with me because I was busy with work. Not my fault, I just didn´t have any time. It´s kind of her own fault for trying even though she knew that” he nonchalantly explained and it was in this moment that Osamu lost his composure.

“What the fuck is wrong with ya? You don´t treat a girl like her like shit! You make time for her because she´s worth every fucking second. I´d never put anything above her, that´s just a fucking dick move and she was right to break up with you. You´re selfish and entitled and honestly just a prick. So do us three a favor and leave us the hell alone” he raised his voice at Kuroo who sighed.

“Damn, you´re petty. That´s not a cute look. But if that clingy chain makes you happy, good for you I guess” he scoffed and left the restaurant.

Osamu pulled you close to him and pressed a kiss to your forehead.

“What an ass… glad yer not with him anymore” he commented, making you chuckle just a bit.

“Naw, is my princess smiling again?” Osmau gently placed a hand on your cheek, stroking it and smiled at you, his eyes full of adoration.

You nodded, giggling a bit as you hugged him.

“I love you, thanks for being there for me all the time. I don´t wanna do this without you” you mumbled into his chest, feeling his warm hands stroking your back.

“I love you too, don´t ever worry about that jerk again. I´ll show you how you deserve to be treated” he stated, determined to make you forget all about your ex. I guess she fell into the wrong hands, yeah And now you're f-in' with the wrong man, man

[neoheros]

the morning after kuroo marries you, he wakes up to grey skies and a loud storm just outside his window.

it’s still dark out, just the greying skies filling the atmosphere as it’s too early to have any sun, but maybe it’s the storm, or maybe it’s the fact that he’s in bed next to you, but he just can’t seem to bring himself to fall back asleep.

he glances at the clock — barely four am.

you lay on your back, kuroo’s arm under your head as he does the same next to you, and apparently, you’re sharing the same fact that you can’t fall back to sleep either.

“do you know how to pay taxes?” you say out of the blue, the hours of peaceful quiet suddenly broken as you’ve decided you’d finally gotten enough of it.

kuroo looks down from the ceiling to you, the arm underneath your head shifting to pull you closer.

“no.” he tells you, chest heaving upwards.

“i don’t either?” you turn to your side, facing him better, “who’ll help us with that?”

kuroo kisses your forehead, telling you lightly, his voice melting with the rain, “we’ll ask kai, he knows everything.”

you glance at the window, the coldness of the room mixing with the cold outside, and something inside you acknowledges the fact that the whole marriage thing probably hasn’t sunk in yet.

“oh,” you nod, “well, do you know how to change a gas tank?”

and kuroo shakes his head, “we’ll get those electrical stoves.”

you turn your head slightly to look at him, pushing yourself out from his embrace to sit up, "do you know how to work a washing machine?"

and to that, he throws a pillow at your face.

"stop worrying!" kuroo sits up with you, "we’re getting married and you’re worrying about laundry."

you prop yourself up on the headboard, following suit as he does too, and between the dark room, the storm outside, and the heavy weight in your stomach from yesterday’s events, you have a feeling neither of you are going to sleep anytime soon.

you frown, shaking your head gently, "i don’t want to be married to a man who doesn’t know how to add fabric softener to my clothes - i love my clothes!"

he rolls his eyes, "i’ll learn."

it’s finally starting to sink in - to kuroo, at least - the entirety of it all. the fact that he’s in college, broke and stupid, and apparently, married to you.

he’s broke and stupid and married.

and if it were anybody else, he’d probably be freaking out right now too, but then he looks at you, worrying to wits end next to him, and all he can really do is try not to kiss you.

"tetsuro, are you really sure—"

he doesn’t let you finish, "if you ask me again if i have any regrets about yesterday, i’m kicking you out."

as far as he’s concerned, he does not have a single regret about this at all.

"you don’t mind living in this tiny apartment with me?" you look at him, shoulders rising as you laugh, pointing around the place as you do so.

kuroo shrugs, following where you point, and he takes your hand, "we’ll make it our own."

and between the chipped paint and unmade bed, the two of you have been doing a hell of a job at it already.

the apartment isn’t done yet, far from it, but with the rows of picture frames of you and him and everyone else in the walls, he likes to think you’re both off to a good start.

"does it feel like we're making a mistake?" you put your head on his shoulder.

"no." he still has your hand in his, and with it, he touches over the wedding band he’s got the privilege of putting on you just yesterday.

he looks at you for a second, "it just feels like you and i."

you roll your eyes, pushing him away, "cheesy."

thunder is rumbling from outside, and kuroo finds himself pulling you back down under the covers, close to him as his arms fall on you in an embrace.

his stomach is swirling and he takes back that statement before — he does have regrets in marrying you.

you bring your hand with the ring up to your face, humming lightly, "we’re married."

and kuroo laughs, "oh, that, i know."

"you'll insist to the fix broken things in the apartment and i'll circle out repair shops in the phonebook." your shoulders rise, mouth curling upwards into a short smile.

kuroo scoffs, pushing you away, "i am appalled at your lack of support in me trying to fix things i don't know how to fix."

and you look at him, rolling your eyes, "what if we break a window?"

and he looks back at you, "why would we break a window?"

"well," you shrug, crossing your arms over your chest, "would you try to fix that broken window by putting seran wrap over it and sticking it with hello kitty band-aids?"

"no." he scoffs, and he kisses the side of your head, "i like barbie band-aids better."

you roll your eyes, laughing with him as the storm outside only seems to grow louder.

you give him a nudge, "just so you know, as we're doing that, a group of window repairmen will walk by and point and laugh at us."

"they'll point and laugh?" kuroo laughs, shaking his head.

and you nod, "in that order."

it doesn’t take a genius to find something wrong with getting married so young, normal marriages don’t even stand so well against their own odds, so marriage whilst in college? — it’s almost like a death wish.

ironically though, the cold feet or wedding bell jitters didn’t actually hit until now, because for as long as kuroo’s remembered, he’s never had a single shred of a doubt that marrying you was the right choice.

“please learn how to add fabric softener to my clothes.” you look up at him, his fingers on your shoulder slowly tap tap tapping as you do.

“please learn not to snore so much.” kuroo smiles, a teasing grin as he looks back at you.

you scoff, pushing him away, “i do not snore.”

“i sleep next to you and i’m telling you straight up, you snore.” he shakes his head, his smile getting wider.

he continues, shoulders rising as he laughs, his grin annoyingly teasing, “and not even the cute snores that go viral for being so cute, you snore snore.”

“oh yeah?” you mock, quirking a brow, “you wanna talk about sleeping habits? well, how about the fact that you hogged the comforters all night?”

you taunt, voice raising, “and it is just impossible to kiss you because of all that stubble on your face!”

“maybe i’ll have the energy to shave if i wasn’t kept up all night by your snoring!” he yells back, laughter breaking through.

you shake your head, unable to refuse the smile coming on your face, “blanket hog.”

kuroo laughs, his free hand taking your chin and pulling it closer to his, “you will be so humiliated once i think of an insult that connects with snoring.”

and he kisses you.

and it’s just like when he kissed you yesterday, or last night, or three hours ago when he first woke up with you.

it’s still hard to believe; this entire marriage thing actually happening — and as much as he wants to say he has no regrets, he knows that if he does, he’ll only be lying.

the lightning flashes.

you pull away from his kiss, laughing slightly at his impatience to pull you back, “you know, some people call that a bad omen.”

kuroo laughs, “other people call it lightning.”

there is a regret in his stomach about marrying you, and that regret is not choosing to do it sooner.

[thesquareinthecircularhole]

take her off your hands [Haikyuu!! Kuroo Testurou x F!Reader]

im unhinged, at work, exhausted, consuming an energy drink, and listening to country music.

unedited and i typed Kuroo and Kurro almost every time

the dude is [derogatory] here

Song: Take Her Off Your Hands by Midland

Character: Kuroo Testurou from Haikyuu!!

female reader

There's a Saturday night, Saturday lights

The work week is exhausting, especially if you are in a career that doesn't allow for weekends off (I'm looking at YOU retail). Fortunately for our main man Kuroo, his job allows him the occasional weekend off. This being one of them. A lovely Saturday night in Tokyo allowed the clubs to be boppin, and he found himself in one with a few friends from work. When you don't have to work the next day, you let the drinks flow, and that is precisely what he was doing. At the bar, he stopped dancing long enough to take a long chug of the water he ordered between fruity drinks and shots. He allowed himself a look around the bar, and that is when he saw her.

And I’m watchin' her, watchin' him watchin’ ice Just meltin' his drink, and I can't help but think If she was with me, she'd be all I could see Oh, but he's just lookin' 'round the room

God, was she pretty. Her [h/c] hair done in a quick little, and slightly messy, updo for dancing. A short black dress with gold accented flowers along the side catered to her body and curves nicely. She wore matching gold heels, which if Kuroo was to guess, would not be staying on all night. But they complimented her legs and build in a way that made his mouth water. She was leaning against the bar, her arms around the arm of a man sitting down at the bar, drinking a dark beer. She seemed to be attempting to get his attention, but from the far out look on the dude's face, it was not going to be happening. This dude, as Kuroo dubbed him in his head, was looking around the club focusing on nothing and everything, except for her.

'If that was me', Kuroo thought, 'I wouldn't take my eyes...or hands...off her all night'. Perchance if reading his thoughts, she looked around the room and locked eyes with Kuroo. Pretty [e/c] eyes highlighted by eyeliner and long, elegant eyelashes. He tipped his drink in her direction and gave the little smirk that gets most girls going. She gave a shy smile and looked away after a moment, back at the dude. 'I'm not having that', Kuroo thought to himself finishing the drink and putting it back on the bar for the bartender to take at his convenience. He sauntered over to the couple.

I'm over here watchin’ a fool who don’t know that he's wastin’ his chance Hey mister, could I cut in for a dance? You don't know what you've got if forever's just not in your plans Let me take her off your hands

"Hey, I'm Kuroo. Could I interest you in a dance?" He said, getting close to her. She bit her lip and batted her eyelashes lightly. The dude with her continued to stare off in the distance, and didn't even notice when she removed her arms from his.

"I'm [Y/N], I'd love to dance." She took Kuroo's extended hand who then swirled her into him and guided the two into the middle of the dancefloor. They swayed with the music, something upbeat that you couldn't quite make the words out to do to the overpowering amount of bass shaking the whole club.

Kuroo moved his head closer to hers as they danced together, chest to chest with fingers intertwined. His mouth was practically against her ear as he said, "That your boyfriend or something?"

"Not so much anymore. This was supposed to be a rekindling, but he's fucked out on something and I can't be bothered to care anymore." [Y/N] said, a slight pout with her bottom lip jutting out. If Kuroo were to describe it, he'd call it kissable.

"Seemed like you cared a couple moments ago," he said, not pointing out but implying from the time her arms were around the dude.

"Yeah well then a handsome gentleman reminded me of other things life has to offer." Her smile was coy and it made Kuroo's heart skip a beat as a matching smile dawned on his face.

And oh, a girl wants to be swept off her feet She didn’t put that dress on to be a Nobody man, short on romance Too blind to give her even a second glance Oh, but he's still lookin' 'round the room

"You think I'm handsome?" He says, the smile much more of a smirk now. She laughed, throwing her head back. 'I could spend the rest of my life making her do that', he thinks to himself.

"I also said you were part of what life has to offer, which I think is the larger compliment."

"I'm trying not to inflate my ego to much tonight. Besides, I'm nothing special standing next to you." She blushes at that. You know that feeling with the incredibly hot person says you're hotter than them? Yeah that's the vibe.

He spins her around again and catches a glimpse at the dude, who is nursing a slightly lighter shade of brown beer, eyes scanning the room in an entirely unfocused manner. Kuroo understands what [Y/N] meant by fucked out on something, the hazy look in his eyes suggested a whole lot of weed. He remembered reading something about weed causing a depersonalization order when you smoke to much of it, doing research for Kenma who mentioned smoking once or twice. Kenma called him paranoid and said he didn't smoke enough to cause a problem, but deep down inside appreciated that his friend was looking out for him.

"In a way, I'm glad you gave him a second chance. If you didn't I might've not been able to sweep you off your feet in this club tonight." Kuroo says, instantly dropping her into a dip. The rise in her heart rate, she couldn't tell if it came from the dip or the man. She agreed with his sentiment though. Not one for love at first sight, she did believe in "god damn I've gotta spend more time with this man" at first sight.

As she rises from the dip, her arms move up, around his neck, playing with the hair at his nape. His arms wrap around her waist, connecting his fingers at the small of her back. They continued dancing to the music, occasionally making small talk and getting to know each other. Hours and hours passed, the duo only leaving the dancefloor to get drinks.

"Want to come back to my place?" Kuroo whispered huskily in her ear. [Y/N] pondered for a moment. She did just meet the guy, but she technically did have a boyfriend, but it wasn't going to last past tonight anyway. Her contemplation was answered by a quick tap on her shoulder.

"Hey," the dude started, "I'm headed home. Are you coming with?" He asked. She blinked at him, once, then twice, surprised by the audacity.

"You won't have to worry about her anymore," Kuroo said, with his signature smirk, "Let me take her off your hands."

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☾ Song: Black Ink Revenge by Automatic Loveletter

—tw/cw: angst, cheating, alcohol use

—wc: 2,064

☼ a/n: {aged up} {originally on my quotev and wattpad} This is a beautifully sung song that all of you should listen to. It's sad, so beware but towards the end, Juliet Simm's voice is absolutely beautifully heartbreaking. {Part Two} {Will be a part 3 eventually}

Masterlists: Main Masterlist || SFW Masterlist

I wanted this I wanted you I wanted it to last but you fell through

"Tetsu!" You chirped as you bounced into your apartment after work. It was a bit late, work held you up but it was alright. You had told him what you had planned for dinner and that you wouldn't be home for it. He mentioned it was alright, he'd leave some left overs for you.

You peeked into the bedroom and saw him fast asleep and you couldn't help but smile. You walked in for a moment and pecked the top of his head before turning and heading to the kitchen, eating what food was left over for you.

Once you got all cleaned up in the bathroom, you went into the bedroom and turned on your bedside lamp to the dimmest setting so you could see in your drawers for your pajamas. Once done, you climbed into the bed holding off on turning off the lamp so you could see his beautiful features before you went to bed.

I don't want to know you anymore The color of your lips red And I swear I never wear lipstick

Wh... what? You stared at his face, noticing a faint red mark around his lips. Upon further examination, it was clear, completely clear that it was red lipstick, and you didn't even own any lipstick even if he wanted to be strange and put some on.

Your mind was racing as your breathing caught in your throat. You didn't want to believe it but in your brain, you knew full well. You had assumptions that he'd been cheating, been off with some other woman on nights he'd get home late but no... no... that wasn't something you wanted to believe he'd do.

He'd come home, smelling of alcohol with small marks near his neck that he said was because he was itching himself just before he came in and you believed him. Of course you'd believe him. You loved him, with every inch of your being.

But this... this wasn't something you could ignore. Well... you'd ignore it but now you knew, but you didn't confront him. Laying down and turning off the light, you turned yourself from Kuroo and faced the wall, drifting off slowly into a dark, soundless sleep.

No, my god I drank too much Laughing while I'm crying Don't you let them know you're dying Dying to break out and dying to get, get out From the windows of the upstairs Click my heels, but I am stuck here I'm pledging this vow

Kuroo asked you what was wrong, it was the 3rd night you came home drunk. You slurred out that you were fine, work was just tough since they'd been asking you to work more hours. Your co-workers had been taking you out to blow off steam with some drinks. You just accidentally ended up drinking too much.

"Alright, just as long as you're alright." His voice was sincere but you couldn't help the pang that hit your chest at how easily he was ignoring the fact that he was cheating or had been cheating on you. To be fair, you were acting as if everything was alright as well, but you... you didn't have anything to hide.

"I'm, I'm going to bed now." You waved him off and scrunched passed him and headed off to the bedroom, drowning yourself in tears. This has to be it, you can't tiptoe around any of this anymore, you couldn't. You can't just let him control your feelings if he's just going to completely disregard them and step all over them.

You needed to end it, but that was a hell of a lot easier said than done.

This is the last time This is the last fight

Considering this wasn't a one time thing, there was nothing in your mind that made you want to talk things out with him. It wasn't a one night stand where he got drunk and accidentally slept with someone and came to you straight up apologizing for it. He hadn't said anything, he was hiding it, covering it up and lying to you. Nothing screamed out to you to try and make this work. No matter how badly you want this, how badly you wanted him.

Your heart was crushing, suffocating in this relationship and you were struggling, struggling so hard to try and climb your way out of it. You just needed something, something to push you.

I can't stomach this I think I'm going to be sick My hearts made of wick and you put the fire out of it With the kerosene; chalked my feet She smiled at me and closed the door, but not to sleep This isn't making any sense I was yours the night before this And the smell of your sheets is the remnants of it

She was in your apartment, in your room and to be on your bed with your boyfriend. The smile she gave you at the door crushed your heart, she knew, she knew full well what she was doing, who she was doing but she didn't care. The sound of the lock clicked and you began to sink, hearing his voice from under the cracks.

"Fuuckk, you're gorgeous." He slurred out, clearly under the influence of alcohol but considering the amount of times that's drove him to other women's arms... not that any of them were ever okay but this was the last time.

The sound of clothing piling themselves on the ground hit your ears, you looked down at the ground, the wood underneath you getting momentarily stained by the tears that trickled down your cheeks.

"Yes... right there." His moan filled the apartment then he growled. "Fuuuuuckk. Come here. Spread wide." Creaks were heard as the bed springs shifted. You could only imagine what he was doing, it wasn't something you both only did with each anymore. It hadn't been that way for some time. Only this time the act was being done with you right there.

You couldn't, you can't listen, you need to get out of there, stay somewhere for the night. And that's what you did. You texted Kuroo and told him you weren't going to be home tonight, late work night and you were going to stay over a co-workers house.

No response.

No surprise.

The next week was tough, your soul was crushed and it was completely visible and Kuroo actually questioned it some nights but you ignored him, rolled over and crept as close to the edge of the bed as you could. Whenever he'd try to drape his arm around you, you'd get up and go to the bathroom, cry for an hour and come back hoping he had fallen asleep.

He knew something was up. Your eyes showed it clearly before he headed to work.

"I'll be home around 6 tonight." He leaned down for a kiss but you turned your face, his lips instead landing awkwardly on your cheek.

"Bye." You turned around and headed to the kitchen to do the dishes from breakfast.

"B-bye..." His voice was rough, slightly trembling but you dismissed it, you didn't care anymore and he could sense it. He could feel something off with the way you said bye but he left for work regardless.

This is the last time This is the last fight Sunsets to sunrise Morning to midnight And this is my goodbye So blow out the candle The bottle is dry And these pages learn to think You're not even worth my black ink revenge I guarantee you'll miss me

The bottle beside you was empty, unfortunately for you it wasn't full to begin with but your mind was drunk. You had a piece of paper in front of you. You wanted to curse him out, you wanted to write about all the pain he's given you, all the scars in your heart that he'd made but he wasn't worth it. He didn't care. It didn't matter.

The pen shook in your hand, the corner of the paper becoming dotted with your tears. This was it. This note was going to push away the pain, push away the hurt. You brought your gaze up for a moment, looking over the pictures that had decorated the shelves for over 3 years. You pushed the paper away and placed your head down in your arms on the table and sobbed, cried until you felt you couldn't cry any more.

Pushing yourself back up, you looked at the time. An hour before he gets back from work. You'd think you would think in your mind that he'd be getting "home" from work, but this wasn't his home any more, he lost that privilege when that girl shut you out of your own room.

This is it. You mustered up your strength and began writing. Once you were done, you were leaving, staying with a friend for a week or so, giving him enough time to leave. This was your home, you weren't giving it up. He was the one who did this, he was the one that was leaving.

So I'm writing you out of my dreams And you'll miss me I swear when I leave Yeah, I'm writing you out I'm crossing my T's And I want back the necklace that I said you could keep And you miscomprehend and I scorn you to death My words are as strong as my last gasp for breath Leave nothing behind Not a trace or a crumb And no clues to unlock how painful this was And so I'm writing you out of my dreams And you'll miss me I swear when I leave

A week and a half had passed, you had blocked him off your phone for the entire time, not wanting him to call you and try to convince you to not do this, not have him do this. You stood outside the door to your previously shared apartment, or so you hoped. After putting in your keys, you closed your eyes, took a deep breath as you turned the doorknob, pushing it open.

The view of your apartment slowly formed in your eyes. The mudroom only held your items. His scarves, jackets and shoes were gone. The furniture was there in the living room but there was nothing on the shelves. No pictures, trophies, nothing but your yearly candles. Your form began getting shaky the closer you got to the bedroom, but first you stopped in the bathroom.

His hair products were gone, no trace of deodorant or cologne, his toothbrush gone and no medications in the mirror cabinet. You clenched your teeth, your jaw sharpening as you mustered up strength to move to the bedroom, knowing it wasn't going to look the same.

Your eyes were trained on the floor as you stood outside the room, slowly, ever so slowly moving your gaze up. Your chest tightened and the tears began to water your vision. The dresser you shared was vacant of the watches he wore, suit cuff links and other items he had in his pockets. The picture of you both on top of the ferris wheel was gone, and the one of you both licking an ice cream. Just like in your note, all traces of him was gone. The drawers were empty of his items, nothing left behind.

Your shoulders began to shake as your eyes landed on the bed, a white note with a small box on top of it. Shakily, you grabbed the items and sat down on the bed. The note only had 2 words.

"I'm sorry."

And the box held your necklace, a small chain that he wore all the time, the one you told him he could keep but you wanted it back. It was now back in your possession, your life was now back to being yours and you were lost. So lost and so empty inside. The tears unleashed themselves, pouring down your cheeks as your whole body shook and quivered. The note and the box fell from your hands landing on the floor as you curled yourself onto the bed, sinking in to the mattress and pulling your pillow to your chest.

This is the last time

You were moving on, and this was the push.