#lee spring haikyuu drabble

[springsmile]

thinkin abt needy yan bokuto who takes ur virginity for the first time

bokuto who roughly possesses you— takes your jaw into his hand and (with a bruising vigor) presses his lips to yours. there’s a momentary dink of your teeth meeting, before his tongue is acquainting itself with yours. slick and warm, mapping the expanse of your mouth.

your protests muffled—your head is immobilized but trembling with the effort to shake your head, recoil.

“cmon baby, wanna make you feel good.” he’s pleading, the sound floating into your mouth and you’re choking on its sheer saccharinity.

“you want this, i know you do.” your inner thighs are pulsing at the cupping of his impressive torso. it’s a hamstring stretch in itself. even worse, his fingers maneuver around the dampened lace of your panties and tug them aside. they’re sticking to the side of your labia, and the sensation has you responding viscerally.

his next movement is unceremonious. his thick and coarse fingers plunge inside of you— the pads kissing the sides of your walls, and nicking that spot—your eyes bulge, mouth glistening and agape in a soundless cry.

“see? look how wet you are.”

if you had the capacity, you’d be gritting your teeth, but your only outright means of defiance was a breathy gasp, “b-bokuto, stop.”

he pulls back from the countless open-mouthed love bites he’d carefully worked into your neck (glowing red, incomplete circles, shining beautifully), and tilts his head.

“but i don’t want to.”

it doesn’t sound malicious. it doesn’t even look like it. but it’s petulantly dangerous. more so, he wants something, and what he wants is wrapped up in his hands. he has unparalleled strength to covet it, so it’s his. you’re not going anywhere.

he can’t even understand why you’re begging him to stop.

the tempo is incomprehensible, absolutely nonsensical. you hope his fingers cramp—the strokes keep evolving. shallow, quick, slow, deep and curled. bokuto presses his lips to your ear, so warm and wet, the same stimulus expressed by every inch of your skin. he’s panting, mewling like it’s you who’s torturing him.

“please, please let me eat you out, princess. god, please. i need it.” he’s near whimpering. it’s downright pathetic. “we’ll feel so good. i swear, i swear baby. please.”

you can’t even breathe.

his head is lowering to that precious, sensitive space between your thighs, lips closing around your nervous nub. your hands leap to his hair, fistfuls gathered in each, and you’re pulling. you can’t figure out if you’re pushing him away or keeping him in place. his tongue scales the side of your clit, and with hollowed cheeks, he suckles tightly. air-tight, and pulsating under the muscle.

callouses are petting your sides, his fingers twitching as they reach the valley of your breasts, before climbing to your nipples. he’s pinching tightly, rolling them between his forefingers and thumbs with a passion akin to the same extended to your cunt.

a strangled gasp scratches your throat, you’re vibrating at the stimulation, and as soon as he releases the bud with a reverberating pop!, something so balmy and intense rips open at the pit of your stomach. chest heaving, you ride the high with fabric-clad fists.

he’s still slurping, varying between tantalizing kitten-licking to full on fucking you on his tongue. every part of bokuto was fucking jacked and graced by boggling strength, the bruises left on your tits and your thighs weren’t as jarring as the force behind each thrust of his tongue.

his head retreats unexpectedly, and you’re fervently grappling at this moment of reprieve— but before you can suck in much needed mouthfuls of air, he’s pressing his sticky tip to your hole. precum and your slick smears and trickles onto the sheets, yielding a sickening solution of lust. its warmth intermingles with that of your sweat, frigid with dread, leaving your skin crawling and begging to be satiated more than before.

you jerk, fear tightening your joints as your eyes snap open, “n-no, wait!”

your hips creak under his grip, and when your gaze languidly meets his, you’re resigned, blinking back tears of desperation. he’s not humping your leg all needy and pleading anymore. he’s not entertaining your begs or pleas of yield. he’s not begging or pleading with you anymore, either. he’s gonna take you. but don’t worry!! he’ll make you feel real good <3

[ofherlionheart]

📕📗📘📙📖📚

daaamn okay let’s do this!!

in my head there’s a companion piece to like the sun that’s a mai POV that bops back and forth in time to explore her relationships with ty lee and azula and zuko. also largely abt her sense of sexuality and gender, particularly as 1. someone who meets/exceeds basically every fire nation beauty standard and 2. as the spitting image of her mother (who she does not have a gr8 relationship with). mailee endgame of coooourse

like the sun sequel, wherein zuko becomes izumi’s father. how, u ask? he’s doing his blue spirit thing when he shouldn’t be and he comes across a mother and her newborn (i named her izumi, mama says, because i discovered i was carrying her when visiting the spring at the temple); the mother dies, z can’t save her, but he can’t just leave the baby. how hard can it be to take care of a child, anyway? he brings izumi back to the palace and is like, can i get a wet nurse? and everyone LOSES their shit. ‘fire lord zuko how did u end up in possession of a baby?’ ‘she’s mine,’ he says and refuses to elaborate. the staff finds a wet nurse and gossip starts flying around, all omg the fire lord had a secret baby mama somewhere. when sokka first hears abt izumi he freaks the fck out — not b/c he thinks z had an affair (the thought doesn’t even cross his mind), but b/c he’s like 1. this baby is now a part of z’s life, this is immutable fact 2. i am part of z’s life 3. omfg i’m supposed to be part of the baby’s life?? that’s a degree of commitment and faith in the future that I DONT KNOW HOW TO PROCESS. like a nerd sokka doesn’t tell z any of this. shenanigans and misunderstanding as z embraces fatherhood super enthusiastically and sokka’s brain is short-circuiting and constantly being witness to all these dadko moments

percy/annabeth from pjo boarding school summer-before-senior-year-college-tour-roadtrip au!! bounces between the summer and the journey it took for them to become friends and end up on this roadtrip. annabeth POV, the slow realization that there’s something more to life than, like, grades and good colleges and career success. 

daichi/suga canon divergent haikyuu fic: daichi has always inspired suga to work harder; suga has always inspired daichi to be more adventurous. so daichi applies to a few unis in tokyo (gasp! so far from miyagi!) and is super excited to tell suga abt it (ofc suga applied to tokyo unis, he’s pretty smart and has always talked abt leaving miyagi for university) but suga beats him to the punch … he got the same scholarship as shimizu to go to america for college. daichi is proud of him! anyway college college blah blah one night daichi’s grabbing drinks w/ noya and suga’s instagram comes up, daichi says something abt that american boy who keeps showing up in suga’s posts and noya’s like oh yeah his boyfriend. daichi: ????? noya: yah dude didja not know? anyway suga can’t be super open abt it on social media b/c he’ll lose his scholarship if they find out he’s queer. blah blah daichi goes to visit suga in america during a break at school and he meets the boyfriend and realizes his feelings about his best friend have evolved blah blaaaah idk how this one ends lmfao. i mean ik there would be smooching but that’s the extent of the detail i have in my head

sneak preview to a prompt ask game drabble but yet ANOTHER zukka modern au 🤪 this time z and s meet in brazil while they’re both doing research out of the same university. sorry i keep making z and s absolute nerds?? anyway there’s beach volleyball incredible food amazing music. but all international flings between foreigners must end eventually. no plot here rly just vibes

this one is mostly a joke, buuuuuut haikyuu au wherein oikawa fcks up his knee in HS and has the deepest mope about losing volleyball. accidentally gets really into kdramas while serially moping, becomes proficient in korean thru that. one weekend he’s visiting tokyo with hanamaki and matsukawa and when they’re at a mall oikawa’s pounced on by a scout who’s like, hey wanna be an korean idol? oikawa’s like haha maki didn’t i always tell you i was so beautiful and mastukawa’s like he’s fluent in korean and hanamaki’s like he practices cute expressions in the mirror all the time and duets pretty good with his showerhead. scout leaves his business card, oikawa’s like ‘u guys r so mean for making fun of me like that’ and they’re like lmfao as if u could actual become an idol. oikawa: TARGET. LOCKED. he’s remembered how to work his ass off again. anyway fic would start like, 4 years after his group’s debut, they’re on tour in the united states where iwaizumi is oh-so-conveniently doing college. ‘iwa-chan your skin got so much darker!’ ‘you look fckn translucent’ ‘i’ll risk getting a little tan only for you, iwa-chan’

Put “📓” or some other version of a book emoji into my inbox and I’ll explain the plot of a fanfiction that I haven’t written but daydream about.

[danihow]

Four Seasons Writing Challenge

Welcome to the Four Seasons Writing Challenge in order to celebrate my 100 followers milestone I want for other people's work to be recognized because some of y'all are just another level of wowness and if doing this challenge will help I will with all pleasure do this. (Also, lets keep in mind that here at home i just have two seasons so yeah, may some mistakes be made on the way.)

We have our four very familiar seasons, each representing an area for you to join:

Spring, that refreshing part of the year when all the flowers start blooming, when the air is chilling and gradually getting warmer as the days become longer; comfy just as much as our dear Fluff.

Summer, as warm, wild and unpredictable as all the Alternative Universes anyone could ever imagine. The season where the mind goes to edge of happiness if it is let to, imagination and heart wild, is it good or is it not?

Autumn, that season where either things go really well or really wrong; the energy of summer rapidly fades into chilly winds and the words turn to either a beautiful warm tone or to a depressing greyish brown; our dear Fall may be good friends with our Hurt/Comfort trope, where either all goes well or all goes wrong.

And finally but not less elegant at all we have Winter, arriving with its coldness to the season parade; and even if it may be comforting for a lot of us, it doesn't take away how it is very much a perfect match for our Angst, whom we all have a love/hate relationship with.

As we can see each season has an specific 'trope' so with them we will have a series of songs and prompts from which you can choose to be a part from this challenge.

Rules:

A person can participate up to two times for different seasons.

This writing does not has a due date defined yet but it may be said as the time goes.

Each participant chooses a season from which the whole writing will be going around, and within the season the participant can choose a song or a prompt, not both.

There is not a defined fandoms for this challenge, you can write for any fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe, DC Extended Universe, Pirates of the Caribbean, Miraculous Ladybug, Lord of the Rings, Boku no Hero Academia, Haikyuu, Julie and the Phantoms, Harry Potter, Given, anything.

Send me an ask with your fandom, character/s, season, prompt or song and your username (anons can't participate yk). Once a prompt/song is taken it cannot be taken again. For my Summer buddies, send me also which AU you are making, I will put one a list of 10 alternative universes you can inspire from but you are totally open to the possibility of making your own AU, I ain't restricting you imagination (AUs can be repeated).

I have not problem at all with: drabbles, one-shots or multichapter fics, if ya'll get inspired, go for it. There is NOT a word limit, the works can go from 300 words to 15k+ (if it is over 500 words please put a cut of "read more").

You don't have to follow me to participate but it will be very much appreciated if you do (i've been kinda dead lately because of Uni).

I DO NOT ACCEPT: smut, incest, 18+ character with underage character/reader and viceversa, rape,.

There is not problem at all with m/m, w/w or any LGBTQ+ kind of ships and/or readers, I accept them all; black, latinx, muslim, asian, plus size (etc) readers are obviously welcome too, this is a not body shaming, not racism and a not xenophobia space.

When your work is posted use the tag #danihow.100 and #dani's [season you chose] (i.e #dani's summer) and tag me, I'll read it! If I miss your post just DM me.

So, here may I present to you the seasons:

Songs

Line Without A Hook by Rick Montgomery

I Belong To You by Jacob Lee

Anyone by Justin Bieber

애 by Stray Kids

0X1=LOVESONG (I Know I Love You) by TXT ft. Seori

Sweet Creature by Harry Styles

I Hear A Symphony by Cody Fry

Prompts

"Nobody said loving was easy, but maybe, if you want, we can try to make it more bearable to handle."

"My heart has never beated so damn fast dor anything, I think you might've broken it."

"The moon is beautiful, isn't it?" "It is, it truly is..."

Songs

Neverland by Zendaya

War Of Hearts by Ruelle

From Eden by Hozier

Ophelia by The Lumineers

Welcome Home by Radical Face

Paper Rings by Taylor Swift

Achilles Come Down by Gang of Youths

Electric Love by BØRNS

Prompts

1. "Even if you don't want me by your side, there is absolutely nothing you can do to avoid it from happening."

2. "You know, sometimes I wish to stop this fraud, I wish for this to be real, for usto be real."

3. "Never in a million years I would've wished for this to happen but there is nothing we can do about that."

AUs

(This are some alternatives so you can inspire from them to write)

Soulmate (anu type, from tattoos to B&W world, anything you come up with)

Fantasy (fairies, dragons, princes and princesses, you get the idea)

Modern (works for those fandoms who got some powers, or fantasy shit going on)

Single parent

Pirates

Genderbend

Apocalypse

Greek or Nordic gods and goddesses

College

Body swap

YOU CAN TOTALLY DO YOUR OWN AU BTW, IM JUST SAYING OPTIONS

Songs

Liberated by NIve

If This Is Love by Ruth B.

Hard Sometimes by RUEL

Unsteady by X Ambassador

This Town by Niall Horan

In Case You Don't Live Forever by Ben Platt

Broken by Isak Danielson

Yellow by Coldplay

Prompts

"Did you knew, that a lot of the stars we are seeing are no longer there? Some of 'em are just their light, which is still going throught the universe until it reaches us; one day they will dissappear, and almost noone will notice..." "I won't let that happen to you."

"I gave them everything I had and it still wasn't enough, what else could you expect from me when I got nothing more to give."

"It doesn't matter how hard I try, I always end up going back even if I don't want to."

Songs

Trainwreck by James Arthur

Hold On by Chord Overstreet

CHICKEN TENDIES by Clinton Kane

Are You With Me by Nilu

favorite crime by Olivia Rodrigo

Arcade by Duncan Lawrence

Happier by Ed Sheeran

Love On The Brain by Rihanna

Prompts

"How come you can just come and throw my heart out of the window like it was nothing? Like it didn't gave you everything? Like it didn't loved you?"

"Everytime I breath it hurts, it hurts to think I no longer have them, and there is absolutely nothing I can do to bring them back to my life because I cannot give them mine."

"I would've hoped for this to end differently, a fight, some yelling then a break up, I don't know, something better than you being dead."

HOW TO GET IN

Reblog this post so it reaches more people who may want to participate.

Sent me a message (not an ask) with all this following information: username, fandom, character (or characters, shios are totally allowed), season, song or prompt, (AU for my summer buddies).

After the message is sent I'll cross out and put your username next to it so people will know you took it.

Aclaration: There is not problem if you chose spring and want to season that fluff with some angst or hurt, is totally okay as long as you accomplish the fanfiction to the season asked for. If you s¿choose a song you are not obligued to put the lyrics in, just write what it makes you feel and I'll be pleased to read it as long as it comes from you.

GO FOR IT MY DEAR HUMANS!

Good luck and may the inspiration be with you

Love y'all and again, thank you all so much for 125 followers my dear humans.