#kuroo tetsturo

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Love Me Not [Soulmate! Au] - 1.1

Pairings: Akaashi x Bokuto x Kuroo x Tsukishima x female!reader (3 gym boys)

Genres: Angst, Fluff, SMAU

Synopsis: After seeing her parents’ marriage fall apart, Y/N never thought she’d have one soulmate... let alone 4. Coming back to Japan for a one year exchange program, Y/N gets the childhood she missed out on and the love she never thought she would receive.

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You sighed as you pocketed your phone and walked out through the sliding doors of the airport. You pushed your trolley filled with your suitcases towards a cab, waving to gain the attention of the smoking woman leaning against the yellow vehicle.

“Hi,” You greeted, “Could you please drive me to Tokyo University?”

The woman nodded, twisting the blunt of her cigarette onto the hood of her car.

“Sure, I can get you there. Let’s put your stuff in the back first,” she offered, gesturing to your belongings.

You nodded, pushing the trolley towards the trunk, “Yes, thank you.”

The blonde woman popped open the trunk and you started loading your things inside with some effort.

“You have a lot of things,” she noted as she closed the trunk of the cab.

You nodded, walking over to the passenger’s side, “Yes, I’m here on an exchange program from America.”

“Oh, sweet!” The woman cheered, “You’re Iapanese is amazing! I’m Tanaka Saeko, but you’re can call me Saeko.”

“I used to live in Japan but thank you, Saeko.”

“I have a brother that goes to Tokyo university actually,” Saeko said as she started the engine, “What year are you?”

“Second.”

“Sweet!” Saeko cheered again, swerving slightly on the busy road, “So is Ryuu!”

You clutched onto the little handle above the car window as Saeko continued to drive wrecked sky fast, “I see.”

“I can introduce you two, if you’d like!” She offered, “he’s really nice and outgoing!”

You purses your lips together, unsure with raking up her offer, “I’m okay,” you end up saying politely, “I just want to settle down for myself first.”

“Alright,” Saeko nodded, “Well we’re here! Would you like some help getting your things to your dorm?”

You shook your head. “No thank you,” you decline softly, not wanting a stranger to know the location of your dorm, “I can handle it.”

The blonde woman grimaced, thinking about all the luggage you had but let you be, “Alright then!”

She helped you unload the suitcases and boxes in the trunk onto the sidewalk before driving away.

You bit your lip, wondering how you would be able to move your belongings inside. Perhaps there was some sort of trolley?

As you stood there blankly, a beautiful girl with black hair and glasses walked up to you with a group of people behind her.

“Hello?” You greeted her, unsure why she had come up to you.

She gave you a soft smile, dipping her head slightly in greeting, “Hello. I’m Kiyoko Shimizu.”

“Y/N L/N,” you echoed, giving your name.

She nodded, “Yes, the American Exchange Student. I was sent to help you settle in, since I’m the RA of your hall.”

“Oh,” You licked your lips, “Thank you very much,” you say gratefully.

Kiyoko nodded, “Of course. I bought some of my friends to help move your things,” she said, pointing to the boys behind her.

You awkwardly wave to them, a bit nervous by how many people were around you at the moment.

“Thank you for your help, Shimizu’s friends,” you manage to muster, bowing your head a little.

One of the boys, the bald one, makes an incredulous face at your words, “HUH!? You’re calling her by her first name!?”

“Oh,” immediately, you panic a little, “I’m sorry. I remembered that Japanese people call each other by their last names and she said Shimizu after Kiyoko,” you said quietly.

The girl in question shook her head, “It’s really okay. You’re right, but we also introduce ourselves last name then first.”

“My apologies,” you bow your head, “I’ll keep that in mind.”

“Tanaka!” the male with the short hair hit the bald boy over the head, “Don’t be rude! She’s an exchange student!”

A male with longer brown hair nodded in agreement, “That’s right. And I think her Japanese is quite good anyway.”

“Hmph,” Tanaka crossed his arms stubbornly and made a face at the scoldings he received while a shorter male with a tuff of blonde hair laughed at him.

The shorter male that originally scolded him smiled sheepishly and shook your head, “I’m sorry about Tanaka, Kiyoko’s his soulmate and he’s really protective of her. I’m Daichi.”

“I see,” you murmured, “I’m sorry for threatening their bond I suppose.”

A silver haired male greeted you next, smiling pleasantly, “I’m Sugawara, Daichi’s soulmate.”

“I’m Asahi,” The tallest one introduced himself to you, “I’m-”

“He’s my soulmate!” the shortest one interrupted loudly, stepping in front of Asashi, “I’m Nishinoya.”

The bald one introduced himself last, looking less grumpy, “What’s up bruh? I’m Tanaka.”

“Stop trying to be cool bro,” Nishinoya teased the bald headed male, “Bruh doesn’t sound cool.”

Tanaka reacted immediately, a large tic mark forming on his forehead, “What was that!? You’re just jealous I get a beautiful goddess like Kiyoko as my soulmate!”

“Bro...” All of a sudden, Nishinoya’s eyes watered, making you surprised.

“Bro...” Tanaka repeated, puffing up his chest.

“Sorry about them,” Kiyoko apologized, “They’re usually like this, I can’t even say they’re not.”

You shook your head, “Everything is fine.”

“What year are you in Y/N?” Sugawara inquired as they started picking up your things.

You wrapped your fingers around you carry on bag, “I’m a second year.”

“Really bruh!?” Tanaka exclaimed, dragging one of your suitcases along, “So am I!”

“Me too!” Nishinoya yelled, “Brooooo!”

You furrowed your eyebrows before a lightbulb went off above your head, “Oh, are you Saeko’s brother than?”

At the mention of the busty blonde, Nishinoya’s eyes lit up, “No way! You know Saeko Nee-chan? We gotta be best friends now.”

“She drove my cab here,” you explained, making Tanaka wince.

“I’m so sorry for your near death experience,” he muttered, a dark shadow falling over his eyes, “Last time I let her drive me somewhere, we almost drove off the road.”

The idea was ridiculous, making you blow air out of your nose in a quiet hald-laugh. She hadn’t been that bad.

“Here’s my dorm,” you murmured, “I don’t have a key or anything?”

Kiyoko fished one out of her pocket, handing it to you, “They gave it to me to give to you.”

You used the key to open your dorm room. It’s sparsely furnished with a single bed, a desk, and empty bookshelf,

“Well this is it,” you say softly, “Thank you for your help.”

“Wait!” Nishinoya stopped everyone before taking out his phone, “What’s your number?”

You blinked, not knowing how to respond. If you declined in front of everyone, you’d seem a bit mean. And your mother did say to make possible connections for the future.

“xxx-xxx-xxxx,” you said slowly.

He nodded, “Got it! Well see you later!”

“See yea!”

“Later!”

A chorus of goodbyes later, you were left alone in your dorm room. You sighed, rolling up your sleeves to start unpacking.

New country, new you, huh.

[satendou]

Kuroo waking up in the middle of the night horny and asks fem s/o to have sex. However, she's too tired and tells him that they’ll have sex in the morning instead. The next morning she wakes up to an eager and impatient Kuroo sitting on top of her, saying 'now?'. Kinks: daddy kink, praise, begging, creampie, rough sex. Nsfw oneshot as well, thanks again I love your writing!

another one that took forever to figure out how to do oops

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❀ུ۪   kuroo had been coming home late almost every night for a few weeks. ❀ུ۪   you were almost always asleep, waking up just enough to greet him as he slid into bed beside you and giving him a short kiss. ❀ུ۪   so you weren’t so surprised when you were woken up one night to kuroo grinding against the curve of your ass, whispering your name in a groggy, whiny voice. ❀ུ۪   you promised him he could have his fun in the morning, but were far too tired to indulge him at 3 in the morning.

you were awoken early that morning to insistent fingers slipping up your shirt. mind still foggy, you squirmed as they plucked one hardening nipple, whining kuroo’s name.

“come on, baby,” he whispered, moving his hand down to tug your panties off. his cock was already pressing between your legs, revealing his boxers were already gone. “you promised.”

the sun was barely peeking through the curtains, filling the room with soft light, and you whined again. “tetsuro, that is not what i meant.”

he was past it though, flipping you onto your back and settling between your legs. “i don’t care, princess.” long fingers swiped through your folds, gathering up your slick on the pads of his fingers before forcing two into you. “it’s been weeks, i can’t wait anymore.”

the sweet sting of him stretching you caused your legs to lock around his hips, his fingers scissoring inside you, seeking out the spongy spot on your upper walls as his thumb rubbed your clit.

“come on, princess. tell daddy what you want,” kuroo cooed, watching the way your face contorted, your hands curling into fists in the sheets. he knew you needed this just as much as he did. his fingers withdrew from your clenching hole, eliciting an annoyed groan from you.

“daddy, please, i want your cock,” you said, your thighs rubbing together to try and alleviate some of the ache kuroo had left behind. “i wanna make you feel good. you’ve been working so hard for us.”

kuroo’s face softened a fraction, coming down to brace himself over you. “you’re so sweet, princess, letting me take what i want.” his lips brushed yours, distracting you from the way he slipped his cockhead into your tight pussy.

you gasped, legs shaking around his hips the further he stuffed himself into you. “d-daddy, too much.”

“no, no, no, sweet girl,” he cooed, brushing hair off your face. he placed another kiss on your lips, groaning against them when you tightened around his cock. “be a good girl and take it. you promised.”

tears were spilling down your cheeks by the time his tip tapped against your cervix, his movements stopping for the first time as he drew you into a deep kiss. his tongue delved into your mouth, taking your attention from the intense stretch of his cock-- until he pulled out and thrust back into you.

“fuck,” he snarled, nipping your lip as he pulled away. “you’re so fuckin’ tight. i missed you so much, princess.”

“missed you too, daddy,” you sobbed, digging your nails into his arms as he slammed into you. the headboard rapped the wall, surely pissing the neighbors off at 6 in the morning. “you’re so big, daddy. feels so good.”

your words were slurring together, loudly babbled praises mixing with cries of his name the barely coherent made him smirk. he loved watching you come undone beneath him, giving into him because you couldn’t resist his cock.

“you’re so pretty, creaming all over my cock,” he whispered, gripping beneath your knees. he watched your eyes widen, face twisting as he pushed your knees up to your chest. your toes curled by his chest, a loud moan ripping from you as he ground deep into you. “you gonna cum for daddy?”

you nodded frantically, back arching and knees locking around his neck when he leaned over you again. your breathless call of his name made his cock twitch inside you before he pulled out, starting up his rough, fast pace again.

“you got so tight, princess. you close?” he asked, knowing damn well you were. small grunts and pants filled his ears, mixed with the wet slap of his hips against yours. there was a mess smeared across his pelvis and he grew amused at the thought of the mess on the blanket beneath you. 

your back locked up beneath him suddenly, eyes widening and nails scrabbling at his arms as he forced you over the edge. his pace didn’t slow as you trembled beneath him, squirming for a reprieve he wasn’t willing to give.

“i haven’t cum yet,” he snapped, tangling his fingers in your hair. you stilled beneath him immediately, eyes bright and glittery while your cunt continued to spasm around him. “good girl.”

he grunted, bracing himself on his hands as he pounded into you, chasing his own high. you were so tight around him, so wet, your sweet cries for him to stop music to his ears as he came deep inside you. his hips jerked, using your pussy to milk himself dry before collapsing overtop of you.

your eyes fluttered, tears still clinging to your lashed, lips parted as you panted. he littered your face with kisses, smirking against your skin when you laced your fingers with his.

squeezing your hands, he moved them up above your head, bracing himself on his elbows as he gave you a cheeky grin.

“morning, princess.”

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