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[seita]

— size kink headcanons 3. [hq!!]

ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇs: ᴋᴜʀᴏᴏ, ᴋᴇɴᴍᴀ, ʏᴀᴋᴜ, ʙᴏᴋᴜᴛᴏ, ᴀᴋᴀᴀsʜɪ, + ᴋᴏɴᴏʜᴀ.

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⤑ 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝.

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-ˏ͛ nekoma ˏ͛-

— tetsurou kuroo.

≻ 100% brought the kink to the table. ≻ he fucking loves when it hurts. ≻ when you struggle to take his cock and have to push against him to physically stop him from sinking anymore into you ≻ that makes his cock throb. ≻ his mouth is foul too. ≻ he will degrade you and make you feel ashamed over how easily you cum from just his cock stuffing you open.

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“aww, does that hurt?” he chuckles, hand wrapped around your throat to keep you pinned down. your legs were spread, eyes teary as you stared up at him  with your mouth open. you nodded, eyes widening as he ground his hips against you, pelvic bone catching your clit with the movement, “ah, it can’t be that bad if you’re getting wetter now can it?”

“t-tetsu...” you whisper, whimpering when he pulled his cock mostly out before sinking the length back in with a slow roll of his hips.

“god, you’re so cute,” he snickered, releasing your throat to grip beneath your knees, pinning you open so he could watch the way your little cunt spread to accommodate his length.

“please...i want more...” you gasp, licking your lips as he begins a steady pace. you’re getting wetter and wetter, the juices gushing from your cunt making lewd noises that make your cheeks burn.

“doesn’t hurt so much now, does it?” he scoffs, feeling you beginning to clamp sporadically around him, “you’re gonna cum like a little slut, aren’t you?”

you nod your head, reaching down to touch your clit but he slaps your hand away with a glare, “greedy girls don’t get to touch themselves. you cum from my cock or not at all.”

a handful of thrusts later and you were arching desperately beneath him, coating his cock in your cum. he chuckles as you dissolve into a trembling mess against his sheets, “little slut. i should have known how easy that would have been for you. you cum so easily from being stuffed full of a nice, fat cock.”

— kenma kozume.

≻ he doesn’t really have the kink tbh. ≻ but since you do, he humors you. ≻ since he’s on the smaller side, the size difference between the two of you isn’t exactly noticeable. ≻ tell him you like when it hurts and he’ll skimp on the prep just so he can watch the way you tremble as he sinks balls deep. ≻ his favorite thing is to watch your cunt stuffed full, thumb on your clit as he holds his cock completely still within you to make you cum and gush all over him. ≻ he’ll indulge your size kink and use it in his dirty talk as well. ≻ good boyfie.

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“you really are a desperate thing, huh?” he scoffs, making your cheeks burn  hot, “look how wet you are. all because you like being stretched, yeah? you like when it hurts...when it burns.”

“y-yes kenma...” you gasp, brows furrowed as you looked up at him, unable to break your gaze from his. his eyes were intoxicating, bright and cat-like as he stared at you, making you feel pinned beneath the pure weight they held.

“i can tell,” he smiles, finally bottoming out in your cunt. he let out a stuttering breath, feelings your walls spasm around his length. he could feel himself drooling precum, mixing with the juices that soaked around him.

“pl-please make me cum, kenma...” you whimper, eyes finally moving to where he was currently stuffing you nice and full. your cunt was stretched around him, like a pretty flower that had him drooling.

“you wanna cum already?” he pants, bringing his thumb to your clit which is swollen from neglect. you immediately squeal at the pleasure as he begins to circle the bud delicately. your knees press into his sides, eyes rolling back in your head at the pleasure.

“yes please,” you gasp, leaning up on your elbows to watch him work your clit with expert touches, “i’m so close.”

“cum then,” he commands, “make a mess, show me how much you love being stretched by a nice, fat cock.”

— morisuke yaku.

≻ you won’t know he has one at all tbh ≻ but he does. ≻ he’s just lowkey about it. ≻ it’s just that he’s pretty small himself ≻ so it’s near impossible to find someone sufficiently small enough to make him feel big. ≻ but even the smallest size difference can fire him up. ≻ he literally loves being able to manipulate your body and pin you down so he can grind into your cunt until you’re creaming all over him. ≻ humor him and he will 100% be yours for life.

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“y-you fill me up so well, mori,” you whisper, lashes fluttering as he ruts his cock into your sloppy cunt. he already fucked you to two orgasms, making a mess of his cock but neither of you cared.

“yeah?” he grins, reaching down to flick your clit, rolling the bud beneath his calloused fingers. he groans as your walls flutter around him, gushing more of your arousal to add to the already copious mess you’d created, “i can tell you like having my cock, look at the way you’re creaming.”

“mori...” you whine at his filthy words, attempting to close your legs around him to obscure the heavenly view he had at your stuffed cunt.

he stopped you easily, pinning your knees to your chest, eyes never leaving where you were connected. he slowly began grinding against you, pelvic bone catching your swollen clit with every movement.

“ah, that’s a good girl,” he groaned, aiming his hips for that one spot he knew you loved, “tell me how much you love this. tell me how much you love being filled with my cock.”

“mori, fuck!” you squeal as he begins fucking you properly, grip on your knees tightening as he pinned you down beneath his weight, “i lo-love being filled with your th-thick cock!”

he curses under his breath, his own hips stuttering as your words sink in, making him groan, “you dirty girl...”

-ˏ͛ fukurōdani ˏ͛-

— koutarou bokuto.

≻ his cock is thick. ≻ like, no matter how many times you fuck him, you need maximum prep. ≻ it hurts every time he puts it in. ≻ and he hates that so much. ≻ so he always takes it slow. ≻ he only wants you to feel pleasure and he’ll take an hour to sink his cock fully into you if that’s what it takes. ≻ praises you the entire time you take him.

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“kou...” you gasp, rapping your arms around his shoulder as you snuggle your face into the crook of his neck.

“that’s it, pretty girl,” he whispers, peppering kisses against your shoulder as he cups the back of your head, “you’re doing so well. i’m almost in...”

a long, drawn out groan releases from his lips as his hips finally meet your after a long period of slowly working it in. it was always worth it in the end, the delicious feeling of being stuffed so completely by him.

“it feels so good,” you coo, sneaking your hand between your thighs to find your clit, hard and swollen and in need to stimulation.

bokuto leans back, resting his weight on his hands beside your head. his eyes travel to where your cunt as wrapped around him, covering his slowly moving cock in a thin sheen of white. his gaze zeroes in on your fingers, working your clit in needy circles, making your pussy squeeze him.

“make yourself cum for me,” he whispers, angling his hips to hit that perfect spot within you that he had learned of long ago, “cum on my cock, pretty girl. that’s it. it feels good doesn’t it? good, i love when you feel good, you know that. my cock is all yours, cream on it nice and hard for me...good girl...”

— keiji akaashi.

≻ he’s into whatever you’re into tbh. ≻ he lives to please and please he does. ≻ when you first express to him how you felt about the size difference between the two of you, he was a bit stunned. ≻ but once he saw what you meant; the way your cunt stretched wide to accommodate him, the little tears in your eyes when it stung just a bit too much, the way you came before he could fully bottom out... ≻ well, he quickly understood.

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“keiji!” you squeal, knees nearly buckling as he hit your g-spot perfectly. thankfully, he was prepared and braced himself to catch your weight.

he hummed, hooking his chin over your shoulder as he lifted on leg beneath your knee, holding you open, “look at that, pretty girl.”

your eyes flutter open and you find your own body in the mirror, gaze falling to where your boyfriend’s cock was stuffed into your dripping cunt. you gasp, turning to hide your face against his neck in shame when you realized the mess you were making.

your cum dripped down his balls and your thighs, a little puddle forming on the floor. he merely grinned, feeling the way you tightened at the filthy sight.

“doesn’t it feel so good, sweetheart?” he cooes, hugging your body tight against him as he fucked your sweet cunt, “being stretched just how you like, hmm?”

“yes!” you gasp, “i love your cock, keiji. ‘s so perfect s-so, fuck, so big!”

he chuckles, kissing your cheek, “i know, kitten, why don’t you be good and cum, prove how much you love my big cock. you better thank me too.”

“yes, thank you, thank you, thank you k-keiji!” you cry out, trembling as your orgasm washes over you, “y-your big fucking cock makes me cum so hard!”

he grins, never slowing his thrusts even as your orgasm fades and you’re left babbling mindlessly in overstimulation about how thick and long his cock is.

— akinori konoha.

≻ another one that loves when it hurts. ≻ he’s not to the extent of kuroo ≻ but he thrives on the little whimpers and whines you let out as he forces you to take his entire length in one swift thrust. ≻ he always makes sure you’re dripping wet, making you cum before he even puts his cock to your entrance. ≻ he knows you can take it. ≻ he’s got the filthiest mouth of the bunch about it too.

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“you’re gonna take it all,” he whispers, a swift snap of his hips sinking his entire cock into you.

you yelp, hands slapping against his chest in response to the sharp pain. but the previous orgasms allowed your walls to quickly adjust and accommodate him. he grins when you sink down against the pillows, eyes wide and brows furrowed.

“aki...” you whisper, licking your lips, “it feels so good...”

“mmm i know,” he chuckles, fucking his thick length into your dripping cunt. he loves how wet you are, you’re literally dripping down his cock and balls, “so messy. look at you you’re just a desperate little cockslut. i bet you’d love to live your life like this; cunt stuffed, cumming over and over until you’re nothing but a stupid, fucked out mess that can only think about my cock.”

“aki!” you squeal, back arching as he hit a sweet spot inside you, making him chuckle.

“is my name all you can think of now, little bitch?” he growled, pinching your nipple lightly to make you moan, “you’re so cute when you’re creaming yourself over a nice, fat cock.”

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[seita]

― 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘀𝗻𝗲𝗮𝗸𝘆 𝘀𝗲𝘅 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺. ˒ 𝘬𝘶𝘳𝘰𝘰, 𝘪𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘻𝘶𝘮𝘪, + 𝘣𝘰𝘬𝘶𝘵𝘰.

𝗴𝗲𝗻𝗿𝗲: 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿, 𝗌𝗆𝗎𝗍.  

𝗿𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁: 𝗁𝗂!! 𝗂 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄𝗌 𝗌𝗈 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 ❤️❤️❤️ 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗂 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗌𝗇𝖾𝖺𝗄𝗒 𝗌𝖾𝗑 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗄𝗎𝗋𝗈𝗈, 𝗂𝗐𝖺, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖻𝗈𝗄𝗎𝗍𝗈? 🤭 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗄 𝗒𝗈𝗎!  

⤿ 𝗿𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁𝘀 𝗰𝘂𝗿𝗿𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗹𝘆 𝗰𝗹𝗼𝘀𝗲𝗱.  

𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝖻𝗒 "𝗌𝗇𝖾𝖺𝗄𝗒 𝗌𝖾𝗑" 𝗌𝗈 𝗂 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝗌𝖼𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗈 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗊𝗎𝗂𝖾𝗍????

― 𝘁𝗲𝘁𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗼𝘂 𝗸𝘂𝗿𝗼𝗼.

≻ he’s pretty adventurous ≻ so having sex in places that are less than convenient is stupidly common. ≻ lock rooms, the office, public bathrooms ≻ anywhere is free game for him.

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“shh, kitten,” you whimper at the low timbre of his voice, “don’t want anyone to hear you, you know? because if anyone else saw your slutty little cunt taking my cock, i’d be real mad.”

you pant against his hand, eyes rolling back in your head as the tip of his cock hits your g-spot. your body jerks in his arms and you clamp down tight around him, slick dripping down his length.

he groans, grinning as he presses his lips against the shell of your ear, “is that it, baby? is that your spot? right there?”

you nod, eyes wide as he continues to fuck you. he wants to send you over the edge. just as you’re about to cum, you both here approaching footsteps.

while your heart lurches in your chest, fear gripping you, his cock only throbs harder at the aspect of being caught. the look in your eyes, like you’re a deer caught in the headlights, is exhilarating to him.

― 𝗵𝗮𝗷𝗶𝗺𝗮 𝗶𝘄𝗮𝗶𝘇𝘂𝗺𝗶.

≻ it’s not very common that the two of you have to “stay quiet” ≻ because it’s not very common that you have sex in situations that call for it ≻ but sometimes shit happens ≻ like one tooru oikawa suddenly deciding your apartment is particularly cozy for a weekend.

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you have both hands clamped over your mouth to silence your moans. your boyfriend’s cock was fat, throbbing and hot within your sensitive cunt.

“stupid shittykawa,” hajime growls, hands cupping your bouncing breasts as he ruts his cock into you, “m-making you hide those pretty sounds from me.”

you only whine into your hands as he finds your clit with his thumb, using your juices to slick the bud to make the glide easier. he watches your eyes, so expressive as they widely stare up at him.

oikawa is in the next room, the spare bedroom, whether he’s asleep you have no idea. but if he’s awake, he can certainly hear your bed squeaking.

iwaizumi growls, “fuckin’ cum for me, baby. cream all over my cock, c’mon.”

your back arches and you sob into your hands as you’re thrown over the edge. he groans, soft and breathy as he shudders atop of your own trembling body, spilling his load into your gushing cunt.

“iwachan!!” your boyfriend’s obnoxious best friend called from the other side of the wall, “you guys are nasty, are you done?!”

“if you don’t like it get outta my house, shittykawa!” iwa rages, which is only amplified by oikawa’s giddy, teasing laughter.

you smile and hug your boyfriend, “maybe if you didn’t give him such reactions, he wouldn’t tease you.”

“shut up, let’s go another round and make sure you’re extra loud this time.”

― 𝗸𝗼𝘂𝘁𝗮𝗿𝗼𝘂 𝗯𝗼𝗸𝘂𝘁𝗼.

≻ he has little to no self control ≻ especially when it comes to you. ≻ man lit wants you all the time ≻ so sometimes you just gotta shut your lips and stay quiet.

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“k-kou!” you squeal, thankful that the heavy bass of the music blasting through the club covered it up.

he grins, wrapping a strong hand around your throat as he fucks himself into your creaming cunt, “feel good? getting fucked in public like this?”

“y-you’re i-insatiable, kou!” you complain, making him laugh.

the sight of him, dual colored hair slicked to his forehead, bright eyes wild and wide, and that sexy grin on his face, makes you gush around him. he groans, eyes rolling back into his head as his pace falters for a moment.

“you feel so fucking good,” he growls, “touch your clit, play with it so you can cum like a good little girl for me.”

you race to do as you’re told, eager for your orgasm. his cock was thick, stretching you and tapping your cervix every time he sunk balls deep.

he watches your fingers play with your little bud, feeling you clench around him. just as you’re about to fall over the edge, the bathroom door slams open and drunken giggles fill the bathroom.

he grins, tightening his grip on your throat so not a sound can escape. he leans in close, lips brushing your skin as he whispers, “cum.”

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© 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗯𝗲𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗲𝗶𝘁𝗮 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟬. 𝗱𝗼 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗺𝗼𝗱𝗶𝗳𝘆 𝗼𝗿 𝗿𝗲𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘁.  

[seita]

― insecurity + reassurance. ˒ atsumu + kuroo

genre: smut

request: I am ALL HERE for the reassurance kink!! Since the bnha requests are closed, how about you bless us with your own choice of guy from haikyuu. Literally anyone would do cause your writing is always on point!! Have a great day!

⤿ requests currently closed.

― atsumu miya.

≻ atsumu likes to tease. ≻ he’s playful and sometimes doesn’t take things properly serious ≻ it’s easy for him to go overboard ≻ and every once in a while, he’ll hurt your feelings ≻ he doesn’t mean to!! ≻ he can just sometimes be careless ≻ or say the wrong thing at the wrong time. ≻ a few times he has embarrassed you, other times he’s just made you insecure ≻ it’s all really just a big accident ≻ he doesn’t always pick up on what he’s done wrong ≻ but once he does, he’s exceptionally apologetic

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“my pretty baby,” he groans, rocking his hips into yours. your cunt is clamping around him, you’re so wet that you drip all the way down his balls, “ya know i love you, right? y'know i would never...ever do anythin' to hurt you.”

you whimper, clutching his biceps as he fills you to the brim with his fat cock. he’s throbbing against your walls, a testament to how effected he is by you. all the insecurity he had accidentally instilled within you is vanishing with every sweet word from his lips and every movement of his cock against your walls.

“i love you ‘tsumu,” you confess softly, holding him tightly.

“i love you more, pretty girl,” he smiles, leaning down to kiss you, “i’ll never hurt you, baby. i’ll never stop loving you and devoting my life to you.”

you whine, reaching your hand between your bodies to find your clit. he groans as the movement makes you squeeze around him even tighter.

“i’m gonna make ya cum, sweetheart,” he coos, “can ya do that for me? cum nice and hard...you look so pretty when you do.”

“‘tsumu...” you sob as you begin to tremble.

“i’ve got you,” he assures, “i’m right here, ride it out, sweet girl. i’m not goin’ anywhere.”

― tetsurou kuroo.

≻ he’s a pretty popular guy ≻ even in high school, he was popular ≻ he’s attractive and charasmatic ≻ there’s literally no way other women wouldn’t fawn over him ≻ unfortunately, seeing so many women yearn over your boyfriend ≻ easily instilled a sense of insecurity within you. ≻ kuroo would never want you to feel like that ≻ so when he learns you’ve been insecure and sad ≻ he takes it upoon himself to show you that he adores you and only has eyes for you.

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“take what you need, baby,” he whispers, gripping your hips as you move above him. you’re coating his cock in your juices, “i’m not going anywhere.”

you cling to him, burying your face in his neck as you inhale his scent. the feeling of being wrapped up in his arms was extraordinary. he made you feel so safe and secure.

“good girl, so perfect for me,” he praises, “my cock is all yours. my heart is yours. i’m so in love with you.”

you sob, the pleasure quickly reaching its peak, “i love you, tetsu!”

“let go, pretty baby,” he coos, cupping your cheeks to make you look at him, “i’m right here. i’ve got you, cum for me.”

and you do. as you gush and squeeze his cock, trembling in his arms, he knows he could never love anyone as much as he loves you. he could never even fathom looking at anyone like he looks at you.

you’re it for him and he’ll spend all night making sure you know.

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[seita]

— punishing you for your potty mouth.

ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇs: ᴀᴛsᴜᴍᴜ, ᴋᴜʀᴏᴏ, ᴇɪᴛᴀ, sᴀᴋᴜsᴀ, + ᴛᴇɴᴅᴏᴜ.

𝘥𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘺 𝘬𝘶𝘳𝘰𝘰 𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘵𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘶 𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘶 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘪𝘵 𝘱𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭’𝘴  𝘱𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘩 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘵 𝘥𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘴 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘬  𝘖𝘕𝘓𝘠 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭’𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 🥺🥺😔😔   𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 : “𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘵!” 𝘥𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘺 :  “𝘦𝘹𝘤𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘮𝘦? 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘢𝘺?”  -𝘹𝘰𝘹𝘰, 🤡 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘯 :)

⤑ 𝙧𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙨 𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙙.

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— atsumu miya.

≻ his gaze turns from loving to cold real fast ≻ all movement stops ≻ you open your eyes, surprised before you realize what you said ≻ “d-daddy i...” ≻ “i don’t wanna hear an apology, baby, you know better...” ≻ “y-yeah...” you bite your lip, feeling anxiety flutter in your chest ≻ you had no idea what he would do to punish you ≻ you’d never said a bad word before ≻ “if you can take your punishment like a good girl,” he said, “you’ll earn daddy’s forgiveness.” ≻ “i-i’ll be good, daddy.“ ≻ he smiles, “we’ll see, babygirl.”

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“daddy!” you sob, clutching at the blankets beneath you, “please! i-i’m sorry!”

“not sorry enough, princess,” he chuckles, watching your body tremble uncontrollably.

you’d been edged for what felt like hours -- brought to the edge over and over again only for him to pull away, his face coated in your arousal.

“what’s the matter? i thought you were a big girl!” atsumu teases, “you used such big girl words but you can’t even take a punishment?”

“i didn’t mean to!” you sob, clutching at him.

“hands off daddy, baby,” he snaps, “filthy girls don’t get to touch.”

“please daddy...” you whimper, so pathetic and sad that it actually makes him feel pity for you, “i-i’ll be good.”

“one more time baby, take it one more time and i’ll forgive you.”

— tetsurou kuroo.

≻ when the wear slips from your pretty lips, he’s stunned. ≻ so stunned, in fact, that he actually laughs. ≻ you’re startled, unsure of what’s going on. ≻ then, to your utter surprise, he just resumes fucking you. ≻ you’re confused, but you don’t bring it up, worried it’ll get you into more trouble. ≻ you make sure not to have any slip ups after that. ≻ alas, it was too good to be true. ≻ you announce, like the good girl you are, that you’re going to cum. ≻ “go ahead, baby,” he coos. ≻ however, just as you fall over the edge, your orgasm coming over you ≻ he pulls out completely. ≻ you let out a cry of despair. ≻ he sits back, keeping your thighs pinned as he watches you tremble, soft sobs coming from your lips ≻ “you didn’t think you weren’t going to be punished did you?”

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your high was rising, rising, rising.

“d-daddy!” you squeal, back arching as you clamped tight around him, “i-i’m gonna cum!”

“good girl, telling daddy,” kuroo breathes, panting into your ear as he continues to work his cock into gushing cunt, “go ahead, baby. cum.”

with those words, you felt your eyes rolled back and you let out a final cry of “daddy!” before falling over the edge. the sweet taste of your orgasm washed over you -- but as quick as it came; it came to an end.

your eyes flew open to look at your boyfriend. he had pulled his cock from your pussy, eyes locked on your exposed, pulsating cunt as it drooled cum in the wake of your ruined orgasm.

“d-daddy...” you sobbed, disappointment welling up inside you as your tears came forth.

he grinned, wrapping his hand around his length to give himself a few final strokes before he came all over your pussy.

“there, there, sweet girl...” he cooed, thumbing your tears away, “maybe next time you’ll think twice before saying such bad words, hm?”

— kiyoomi sakusa.

≻ you hadn’t meant to let the swear slip! ≻ you were always a good girl ≻ but as you sat on his lap, his fingers buried in your messy little cunt ≻ it just slipped out. ≻ “sh-shit daddy!” ≻ he froze and your hands flew to cover your mouth. ≻ “d-daddy i’m...im sorry!” ≻ “how filthy,” he growls, “who said you could say such disgusting words?” ≻ “n-no one i-i’m sorry! i-it just felt so good...” you whimper. ≻ he shakes his head, “hold your legs open. ≻ you whimper, doing as you’re told ≻ you were a bad girl, so you deserved to be punished. ≻ “count,” he ordered before delivering a sharp spank to your vulnerable cunt. ≻ “o-one!” you cry, bracing yourself for another. ≻ he gave you five spanks before he deemed it good enough.

+

“i trust you won’t have another slip up?” he asked, running his fingers over your now tender pussy, “next time you’ll take more than just five. i’ll even make you hold your cunt open so i can spank your little clit too.”

“i-i won’t do it again!” you promise, the idea of being punished again making you whimper.

he quickly shushed you, sinking two fingers into your cunt once more. you squeal, gripping his wrist as he crooked his fingers up to hit your sweet spot, your cunny gushing so cutely in response to his expert touches.

“you’re lucky i’m still touching you like this after you said such a dirty word,” he growled.

you nodded, feeling yourself getting closer to your high, “th-thank you daddy!”

he scoffed, his palm slapping against your clit as he abused that sweet spot. finally, you came with a cry, spasming and clenching desperately around his digits.

— satori tendou.

≻ you knew you were fucked the moment it slipped from your lips. ≻ “d-daddy i...” you immediately begin to attempt to do some damage control. ≻ he shushes you, shaking his head as he pushes you off of his lap. ≻ “it’s like you want to be punished!” he laughs at your miserable face. ≻ “n-no! i-it just felt so good, daddy, please...” you whimper, reaching out to grab him but he evades your touch. ≻ he shrugs, “filthy girls like you don’t get to touch.” ≻ your little sobbing apologies are like music to his ears as he crawled off the bed to go to your dresser ≻ “daddy no!” you whine when he pulls out a vibrator -- one that was your least favorite because it was just too overstimulating. ≻ “shut up,” he snaps, “take your punishment like a good girl.” ≻ “y-yes sir...” you sniffle, making him grin as he turns the vibrator on.

+

“keep your fucking legs open!” he snaps, slapping your cunt sharply.

“i-i’m sorry daddy! it’s too much!” you cry, tears falling down your cheeks as you desperately squirm.

the vibrations were too powerful, making your poor clit burn from the overwhelming overstimulation. your pussy was gushing juices, not able to cum because of the pain but the arousal still prevalent in your needy body.

“it hurts!” you sob, “daddy please!”

“are you sorry?” he grins, “for saying such a filthy word?”

you nod, “i’m sorry daddy, im sorry, i won’t do it again.”

he hums, looking unconvinced. you think maybe he may have some mercy but you really should have known better. your back arches as you scream when he turns the vibrations up to the highest setting.

“i don’t believe you,” he chuckles when you continue to babble out apologies.

he won’t stop until he’s sure you’ll never let such big girl words fall from your sweet lips.

— eita semi.

≻ you didn’t even realize you had said it. ≻ but he did. ≻ he stopped immediately, frowning down at you. ≻ “care to repeat that, little one?” ≻ your eyes fluttered open, a soft hum coming from you lips. ≻ he couldn’t help but smile at how cute you were, all blissed out and lost in your pretty head. ≻ “you said a dirty word, babygirl,” he complained. ≻ your eyes widened, “i-i’m sorry daddy...i-i didn’t mean to!” ≻ “shh, daddy forgives you,” ho coos, pressing a kiss to your lips, “but daddy is still gonna punish you.” ≻ “daddy, no, i’m sorry!” you cry but he merely clicks his tongue, motioning for you to roll over. ≻ the spanks burn as much as you’d expected and by the end you’re crying. ≻ as pretty as you look when you’re crying, seeing his precious baby upset breaks his heart ≻ so he always makes sure to reward you for taking your punishment so well.

+

your bare cunt was so wet as you ground against his cock, dripping your juices all down his length.

“sh-shit!” you squeal, falling against his chest, trembling and overstimulated before your orgasm could even reach you.

eita cupped the back of your head, pressing a kiss against your temple, “what was that?”

“huh?” you mumble dumbly, making him smile fondly.

“you know daddy doesn’t like hearing naughty words come from your pretty lips,” he sighed, keeping you pinned against him, “you’re gonna take your punishment like a good girl, yeah?”

“d-daddy, no, i’m sorry!” you whine, clutching his broad shoulders desperately.

he presses a kiss against your shoulder and hums, “just 10 spanks and that’ll be it.”

you go slack and resign yourself to your punishment. a soft praise falls from his lips before the first slap falls on your ass. you take it all like the good girl you are and when it’s all over, you’re sobbing as you tremble against him.

“you did so well,” he whispers, gripping your hips to move you over his length again, “daddy will make you cum now, okay?”

you nod, “th-thank you daddy.”

he smiles fondly, “anything for my sweet girl.”

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[seita]

― using your safeword.

ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇs: ᴋᴜʀᴏᴏ + ᴛᴇɴᴅᴏᴜ.

Can you do a headcanon of kuroo and/or tendou going so rough the s/o says the safe word and break down crying  

⤑ 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝.

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note: i am not incredibly well-versed in dom/sub dynamics as someone asexual. everything that i know comes from my own curiosity-related research and reading. in general this isn’t meant to educate or display proper safeword etiquette or be ‘realistic’.

― tetsuro kuroo.

≻ he wasn’t neccessarily into bdsm ≻ but he got pretty rough in general. ≻ unfortunately, it could be easy for him to lose himself. ≻ but it had never come to you having to use the safeword ≻ at most, you’d pushed him a bit and told him something hurt or you didn’t like it and he would fix it. ≻ but one time was all it took to mess everything up. ≻ he had you face down, hand tangled in your hair as he pushed your face into the pillow. ≻ one second everything as going well, your moans muffled by the pillow and the next, he was just too deep and it hurt. ≻ you attempted to pull your head from the pillow but his grip was too strong and he easily pushed you back down, assuming you were just squirming. ≻ you whined into the pillow, ‘red’ falling from your lips but going unheeded. ≻ he couldn’t hear you, you realized and panic seized your heart, making it race. ≻ all you could think was that you wanted it to be over, you wanted him to listen to you and stop. ≻ tears flooded your eyes and as a last-ditch effort, you reached behind you to grab him. ≻ “shit, baby, careful!” he hissed when your nails dug into his skin, drawing blood. ≻ he released his grip on your hair to grab your wrist and your head immediately flew up, the safeword falling clearly from your lips as you sobbed. ≻ “shit,” he pulled out immediately and gathered you up in his arms, “shh, you’re alright, kitten. i’ve got you.” ≻ “wh-why didn’t you stop?” you ask, sniffling as you let him hold you against him, though you already knew he didn’t hear you. you just wanted to hear him say it; to reassure that he wasn’t ignoring you. ≻ he cursed to himself and kissed the top of your head, running his hand up and down your back to sooth your trembling, “i didn’t hear you. i’m so sorry, kitten, i couldn’t hear you. i would never ignore your safeword on purpose.” ≻ you relax at those words and nod, wrapping your arms around his middle, your head against his chest as he continued to caress your body. ≻ “i’ve got you, i’ll never make that mistake again,” he promised. ≻ once you calmed down, you let him clean you up and then the two of you crawled into bed. ≻ while you slept soundly, worn out from the events, he laid awake replaying the horrific moment when he realized you had been trying to get him to stop but he just...hadn’t heard you. ≻ he curled himself around you and held you tight, fighting back his own tears.

― satori tendou.

≻ he was always on the rougher side of sadistic. ≻ he liked having complete control and likes watching your pretty eyes sparkle with tears from the pain-mixed-pleasure. ≻ but he was always in control. ≻ his ability to tap into a sixth sense helped even in the bedroom with your limits. ≻ he always was mindful of your mindset, what you were saying and whether you were still clear-headed enough to continue with consent. ≻ if he felt you weren’t, he always shut the scene down. ≻ if he felt you were pushing past your own boundaries for him, he would stop you immediately. ≻ but sometimes, shit happens. ≻ one day, you found yourself beneath him, hands tight behind your back and a blindfold over your eyes as he fucked you. ≻ foul words fell from his lips, nothing unusual for him. ≻ he could be mean when he wanted to be, it wasn’t anything you weren’t used to ≻ in fact, a lot of the times his cruel words were what got you off. ≻ but for some reason, today, they just seemed to pick at you. ≻ every insult, every name, every mean word that fell from your lips had your heart aching. ≻ when he used his typical ‘maybe i should find a new hole to fuck’, you felt tears fall from your eyes and bleed into the blindfold. ≻ thoughts overtook your mind; insecurities and the like. ≻ were you really not good enough? were these his real thoughts? is this really how he felt about you? ≻ the word ‘red’ fell from your lips in a stuttering sob and he froze immediately, cursing as he pulled out. ≻ “i got you, baby,” he cooed as you struggled against the binds around your wrists. ≻ he untied you and you ripped the blindfold off, sitting up as you cried into your hands. ≻ “hey...” he whispered, sitting in front of you, “you’re okay, come here.” ≻ you let him pull you close to his body, cradling you tightly as he rocked you back and forth. ≻ he implored you to tell him what was wrong, what happened ≻ and when you relayed your thoughts, he understood and apologized immediately. ≻ “i should have noticed you weren’t in a good space,” he whispered, “i didn’t mean any of that, puppy. you know i love you more than anything.” ≻ he’ll let you calm down, reassure you all you need and waiting until you felt ready before beginning the cleanup process bc he knows he doesn’t need to leave you alone right now. ≻ when he’s laying with you in bed that night, you fall asleep to him listing all the things he loves about you and swearing his undying love for you over and over again.

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[seita]

— a man looks up your skirt.

ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇs: ᴋᴜʀᴏᴏ, ᴅᴀɪᴄʜɪ, + ɪᴡᴀɪᴢᴜᴍɪ.

𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘬𝘪𝘺𝘰𝘬𝘰, 𝘬𝘶𝘳𝘰𝘰, 𝘥𝘢𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘪 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘻𝘶𝘮𝘪 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘶𝘱𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘳𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘭𝘦𝘥𝘨𝘦? 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶!

⤑ 𝙧𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙨 𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙙.

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i don’t write for kiyoko, sorry babie! the settings are a little all over the place i apologize for that.

𝐭𝐰: 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞.

— tetsuro kuroo.

≻ he’s scary. ≻ he’s also the most likely to make a big scene over it ≻ he’ll shout at the guy, garnering much attention ≻ as he shouts about how disgusting the creep is, shaming him publicly

+

he pulls you behind him, narrowing his gaze at the man who looks positively guilty. though, he’s unsure if it’s because he feels bad or because he’s been caught. you’re trembling as you cling to your boyfriend’s arm.

“you fucking pig,” kuroo snaps, making various eyes fall to the two of you in surprise at hearing someone speak such words so loudly, “do you enjoy creeping on innocent girls? it’s like you want someone to bust your fucking lip! you’re disgusting, you hear me?!”

the guy is flushed, mouth open as he attempts to make an excuse but all the eyes on him and whispers around him make him nervous until he’s sweating.

“let’s go, baby,” kuroo grumbles, urging you to walk ahead of him, a glare thrown over his shoulder at the disgusting man who looks relieved at your departure.

as much as he’d love to take it further, getting you to a safe place is what he should be focusing on.

— hajime iwaizumi.

≻ he’s confrontational. ≻ like will actually get physical if he has to. ≻ he’s not willing to back down until the guy apologizes you and promises to never do something vile again. ≻ will close the argument with “if i ever find out, i’ll break more than just your fingers.”

+

the squeal you let out surprises him and he looks over to you, eyes wide. your forcing your skirt down as you stare at a man, who is crouching on the ground with his phone in hand, with wide teary eyes.

iwa gets a look at the guys screen and see the camera is on and almost immediately, his temper is flaring. he nudges you away gently, a stark contrast to the way he immediately stomps down on the mans phone, not caring that his hand gets caught under the heavy shoe. the man yelps, attempting to pull himself free but iwa presses down until he’s sure the screen is shattered beneath his weight.

when he eases off, the man is whimpering, hugging his hand to his chest. there are eyes on the two of you and you immediately move closer to your boyfriend, tugging his sleeve.

“can we go, hajime, please?” you ask.

he glances over at you and relaxes a bit before returning his glare to the man, “you ever even think of doing something like that again, it’ll be more than just your hand that’s broken, trust me.”

your boyfriend throws his arm over your shoulder and presses a kiss to your forehead, eyeing the man as the two of you walk away.

— daichi sawamura.

≻ he’s protective. ≻ granted, they’re all protective but ≻ unlike the other two, daichi’s first instinct ≻ is to get you away ≻ rather than fuck the guy up. ≻ is the most likely to make the guy literally run away from the face of pure rage he makes at the man.

+

he heard the camera click and immediately, his eyes fell on the man in the seat behind you. you were leaning against daichi to keep your balance as he held onto the overhead rail.

“hey, what the hell are you doing?” daichi hisses, tugging you to the other side of him so he’s towering over the startled man, “you better delete that picture, old man.”

the look on daichi’s face is even scarier than the one he makes when he’s ticked at his friends. it’s dark and threatening, he doesn’t blink as the man shakily deletes the image and shows his screen to prove to your boyfriend it’s gone.

then, he’s scampering away like a little rat. daichi immediately moves you into the abandoned seat and situates himself to stand directly in front of you, blocking off any possible view of you from those behind him.

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[seita]

― you wear their clothes.

ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇs: ᴋᴜʀᴏᴏ, ᴀᴛsᴜᴍᴜ, + ᴏɪᴋᴀᴡᴀ.

okay haikyuu requests! could you write some fluff about reader wearing   their boyfriend's clothes with kuroo, oikawa, and atsumu? (you can just choose any out of the three if it's too much hehe) i'll leave the format  up to you! thank you so much for the great writing you put out, you're amazing ─ anon

⤑ 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝. | 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬

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thank you so much for the sweet words. i did headcanons since theyre my fav format~ i hope u enjoy!

― tetsurou kuroo.

≻ the sight of you wearing his clothes no doubt, turns him on. ≻ he showed up to your apartment one evening, hands full of takeout ≻ he rang the doorbell and you pulled the door open ≻ immediately, his mind short-circuited ≻ “is that my shirt?” he asked, stepping into your apartment, not taking his eyes off your form. ≻ “hm?” you look down at yourself and laugh, “oh yeah, i think so. you left it here last time so i just kind of...stole it. i hope you don’t...mind?” ≻ he watched as you shifted on your feel, obviously nervous that he would be upset now that you both realized it was his clothing you were wearing. ≻ “i don’t mind at all, kitten,” he purred, pressing a kiss to your forehead, “you look amazing in my clothes. you should steal some more.” ≻ “don’t boyfriends typically get mad when their girlfriends steal their clothes?” you giggle, taking a bag of takeout from his hands into the kitchen ≻ “i’m not the most typical boyfriend around, sweetheart,” he grinned, leaning down to press a kiss to your lips, hands sliding underneath your shirt to caress your bare skin, “and you do look...so good.”

― atsumu miya.

≻ the sight of you in his clothes makes him feel possessive. ≻ he called you to come to practice and bring him his knee-pads ≻ it wasn’t very far so you easily acquiesced ≻ you threw on a hoodie that was laying on the chair and headed out, his knee-pads in hand ≻ when you enter the gym, you can’t help but smile at the sight of bokuto and hinata playing around with each other ≻ atsumu was practicing his serves while sakusa was sitting on a bench drinking some water. ≻ “babe!” you call, holding the knee-pads up when your boyfriend turned around to look ≻ he grinned and jogged over to you, tucking the volleyball beneath his arm. ≻ he was sweaty but you still leaned forward to let him press a kiss to your forehead. ≻ “thanks, princess, i really appreci--is that my hoodie?” he asked, blink owlishly as he took in your form. ≻ “hm? is it?” you asked, looking down at your own attire. ≻ the hoodie was oversized, coming to your mid-thigh and you shrugged. ≻ “i just grabbed it off the chair.” ≻ “well...” he smiled and leaned forward, burying his face in your neck to inhale your mixed scents, “you should wear it more often.” ≻ “why?” you raise a brow, leaning back to look at his face. ≻ “‘cause everyone will know you’re mine~”

― tooru oikawa.

≻ the sight of you in his clothes makes him feel proud. ≻ the two of you decided to meet up for a date. ≻ you tossed on an oversized t-shirt that was hidden away in your drawer before heading out. ≻ when he saw you, it took him a split second to recognize the shirt ≻ “you’re wearing my shirt!” he cheered, wrapping his arms around you to spin you around in a hug happily, “you look so cute!” ≻ “why are you so happy?” you giggle, “i didn’t even know it was yours.” ≻ he beamed, standing back to admire you, “wow...i can’t believe you’re really my girlfriend.” ≻ “tooru we’ve been dating for almost a year.” ≻ “yeah but you’ve never worn my clothes before,” he pouted, “and you look so good...it’s like you’re advertising that you’re dating me.” ≻ you shrug and take his hand, “other people won’t know its your shirt though.” ≻ “i will though,” he argued, squeezing your hand, “and that’s more than enough for me. because i’m the one who gets to call you mine!”

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[seita]

— him giving oral headcanons.

ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇs: ᴋᴜʀᴏᴏ.

Can I get uhhhh Kuroo going down on his s/o headcannons 😳😳😳😳

⤑  𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝.

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— tetsuro kuroo.

≻ this man absolutely thrives on going down on you. ≻ he’s damn good at it too. ≻ his favorite thing to do is wake you up doing it. ≻ he knows how much you love it too. ≻ nothing better than starting the day with your sweet cum on his tongue ≻ nothing better than you waking up with an orgasm given to you by your boyfriend. ≻ he pins you open completely, blowing his warm breath over your folds, watching as you get wetter in anticipation. ≻ he’ll spread you open with his thumbs, pinpointing your clit with a skilled tongue ≻ the way your hips jump in response to the sudden stimulation makes him throb. ≻ he’s damn good with his tongue, swirling it expertly around your bud with well-practiced ease ≻ occasionally dips down to your hole, fucking you with his tongue until you’re yanking at his hair so he’ll wrap his lips around your clit again. ≻ he has long fingers and happily slides two into your cunt to fuck you with them while he worships your bud until you’re locking up beneath him and crying out his name. ≻ his eyes never leave your face, relishing in the look of pure euphoria that washes over you has you peak. ≻ he 100% brags about his ability to make you cum with his mouth to his friends lmao ≻ also has 100% given advice to his friends on how to give oral to their gfs ≻ also like he lowkey would love to eat you out in front of a crowd can’t even lie ≻ he’s very, very proud of his oral abilities ≻ which is why he goes down on you whenever he gets a chance. ≻ when you walk through the door, home from work, he’ll shove your skirt up and attach his lips to your pretty cunt. ≻ 10/10 boyfriend.

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