#maddog x reader fluff

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clingy!kentarou x reader (taming maddog)

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warnings. heavy nsfw, minors DNI

details. fem!reader / riding maddog / 69 / obsessive!maddog / clingy!needy!maddog / possessive!maddog / loneliness theme / 'i can fix him' trope / libero!reader / johsai girls' team reader / maddog being canonically mean / implied virginity / experienced!reader / emotionally intelligent reader / emotionally stunted maddog / 3.6k words

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"(Y/n), like, I know you've got a type and all..."

"Mhmm," You follow absentmindedly, tracking your latest obsession like a hawk.

Number 16 was different- not just attractive, but he had a threatening, intense, sharp presence about him. He was just about the only member of the guys' team who didn't subscribe to a cheerful, cooperative environment. His little outburst earlier caught your attention, and he was currently benched for pushing Oikawa.

He sure was aggressive. You bit your lip and watched him stretch from the bleachers.

"But I heard he's actually crazy."

The other girls on your team would never understand what possessed you to put yourself in danger, going after the most deviant of guys you could find. It was an endearing joke amongst the team, at this point, but they did worry for your safety.

"What's his name?" You looked to them for the first time, mind already made up.

Whispers of Kentarou, Kyoutani, Maddog, were shared as you settled back to watching him. Lots of horror stories of him getting in trouble, getting into fights, yelling at teachers, other students, getting suspended for a time all encouraged you. The nickname he earned made you significantly more fascinated.

You could fix him. It would at least be fun to try.

You couldn't help but ponder where his true fault lied, how it twisted into so much unwarranted aggression.

Was he not held as a baby? Did he have a bad home life? Had it manifested into some kind of sexual dysfunction? You wondered if he was this big of a presence in the bedroom. You smiled at the strong possibility that he wasn't.

Maybe that was a bit Freudian of you to assume, but your previous diagnoses hadn't steered you wrong yet. The guys you slept with were all weirdos- losers- psychos- and yet, they were all a step closer to normal after a little love.

They couldn't stop you from approaching, especially when nobody had the guts to go anywhere near him.

"Hi," You tapped his shoulder after a bout of hesitation.

He looked to the side, then behind, and realized you were referring to him.

His brow fell from its subtle version of surprise, making all his features look heavier, meaner-- you shuddered.

"Yo." Was all he said.

Though dismissive and already uncomfortable, it was enough to work with.

You smoothed out your uniform with a nervous sigh, "Um- I'm sorry if this is forward, but,"

"I think you're really cute. I'd like to go on a date, sometime."

Kentarou looked angry even when he was shocked. The dark around his eyes made it impossible to look soft, and it seemed he didn't have the capacity to smile yet.

The only way you could deduce that he was embarrassed was the way his hands balled into fists at his sides, how he looked around your face over, over, and over again for an ounce of insincerity.

It was adorable. You giggled at his long silence.

Laughing shut him down. His mouth curled in a sneer, positive you were laughing at him.

The gaggle of girls, filling the entrance to the gym, all clad in your uniform, wasn't great for optics. It looked like you were playing a prank on him.

"Are you kiddin' me?" He rolled his eyes before you could even try to explain, "Go fuck yourself."

It wasn't the first time something like this had happened. Though you loved your team, visible swarms of women never put the guys you went after at ease.

That rejection was still tame for what you had seen before from him.

He put his back to you and crossed his arms, watching the game, instead. Getting benched and made fun of couldn't have been a great feeling.

Determined now, you shook out your nerves and tapped his shoulder again.

"Tch-! I said fuck off!" He scowled down at you, but you knew it was misguided. So it didn't hurt as bad.

You purposefully didn't mirror his body language- you didn't want him to cut him off even more. You stood facing him at an angle, trying to catch his eye and take his attention again.

Voice quiet, sweeter, genuine, "I'm serious."

Even if this was a joke, you were the most persistent he had ever seen. Nobody usually got this far. If he told somebody to leave, they did. Especially after the second time, and a girl, at that.

"I mean- I get it if you're not into short girls, that's totally fine," You fixed your hair, glancing away from his overwhelmed, slow expression, "But, please, just... think about it. Here's my number."

For a moment, you were unsure if he would take the paper in your hand. He gave you zero indication that he believed your story, but after just enough time to make you doubt, he took it.

Kentarou held it tight, confused, as you joined your team to leave the gym. He watched them look over and preen you like birds to make sure you weren't hurt.

It could've been a real confession. The gravity of it didn't truly land until he was back home, looking up the girls' team Instagram to find your personal handle. You were following the page and even had a few features in their posts.

Doubts began to grow that it was your real number. He decided he didn't want to use it.

Instead, he lay on his bed, palming himself to the poses of your greatest receives- you were such a pretty girl, with a nice body, cute face--reminded of those things now, it only made him more skeptical at your choice to speak to him.

Luck was on his side once again, because your own profile was public. You even had a few beach posts. Lots of likes, lots of followers. You wouldn't notice if he liked a few of them, unless you were being honest about your interest.

You were all over his signals in a flash.

A follow, a bit of page-stalking that got you nowhere (because he had 0 online presence, other than a couple blank accounts), and a long string of messages that went deep into the night, all earned you a date.

Now that the game had officially begun, you needed to curate each move carefully. If you waited too long to take advantage of any clear signs of interest, he wouldn't find you worth the trouble. You needed some dick.

Kentarou was lonely, too.

It was as you suspected, monitoring him during that practice match. People who had a good support system didn't act that way he did.

He wasn't wistful, or desperate, and didn't invite friendship. Shit, he barely let you court him, and the only way you could convince him to meet you for coffee was if you sent a few pictures 'to prove it was just you.' And yet, after the one misunderstanding, he didn't deny you any opportunity to get close.

His experiences shaped him to be incredibly firm, mistrusting, and overly cautious, yes; It all fell short though, when it came to the very simple, universal longing for companionship.

The cafe wasn't too quiet, thankfully.

You were most worried about the possibility of him causing some sort of commotion and being asked to leave, but other patrons were lively enough to drown him out, if he did raise his voice.

To your surprise, that also wasn't much of an issue.

He ordered for the two of you, even -begrudgingly- accepting that you wanted a more intricate drink, too. He didn't let you do much for yourself. When he told you to go find a seat while he waited at the counter, you stayed with him so you could be close. He still didn't argue.

Though he wasn't polite, he wasn't a monster. He was just brimming with attitude, and that rubbed people the wrong way. When unprovoked, he was mean-looking, sure, but docile.

A predatory gaze watched the skirt of your casual dress flutter up- just a little, not quite enough- as you sat down next to him with your elaborate drink in hand. He set his cup down and you felt his leg flex as you closed the distance to snuggle up to him.

"You're taking this joke pretty far."

Insecurity filled the quiet between his words, and it took a sensitive ear to detect under all the venom. Was he testing you? Probably. Was he still trying to protect himself? Absolutely.

"Mm," You considered how to respond while sipping on your coffee, staring forward, not really minding his intensity, "I don't have the kind of time to go on fake dates, you know."

It was an argument less emotional in nature, but due to its legitimacy, it left him stumped enough to drop the subject.

In its wake remained discomfort. Mostly at your thigh, busy rubbing against him as you pretended to be more invested in the ambience of the cafe, or the flavor of the drink in your hands.

"What're you doing it for?" He pressed, different, but still carried with a grumbly, shitty attitude he always spoke in.

That took some getting used to, but once you understood he just talked that way, you were able to take his words at face value and waste less time miscommunicating.

A warm hand, palming the squish of your bare thigh encouraged your desire to be honest.

You waited for him to stop scanning the cafe, for the right moment to tell him.

His eyes dipped first to your pretty thighs, all soft and warm and new in his hand. Then he was taken by the all the sweetness in the way you looked at him.

"I wanna sleep with you."

You expected him to not believe you, like the first time, but his surprise was now pretty conventional.

His mouth hung open, just a little, and you noticed a tongue piercing. How did you miss it before? Did he not wear it at school? Your thighs tightened and he met it with a firm squeeze as he took a sobering drink of his coffee.

It was obvious he wanted to know why. But he was looking for something better to say, instead.

"The fuck are we doing here?"

That was a good question. Such a good question, in fact, that after a bit of conversation about where to go to fuck, you landed on going back to your place.

He made himself comfortable on your bed as you shut the door and locked it, just in case. Your room didn't have a whole lot of conversation starters, so he took a while to really examine it.

He wasn't witty, or spontaneous, or chatty.

There was no value in sitting around, acting like you wanted to delve into a discussion about each other's families, or grades, or volleyball.

His brow softened as you dropped the straps of your dress down.

There was a small attempt to look you in the eye, which you appreciated in a very limited context, but once you kept going, he might as well have been wearing a collar.

A half-sigh, half-laugh pushed out of his open mouth, brow furrowed again, as he tried to speak a few times while you posed for him, drunk on such a cute, endearing reaction.

There were a lot of things for him to think about. You could almost smell the smoke of grinding gears when you stood in front him and rubbed your hands against his shoulders.

He kept getting his fill, eyes unable to stay in one place too long, practically trying to back up so he could keep looking at all of you.

You giggled, "Kentarou?"

His breath stopped. You couldn't feel it, tingling across your skin, anymore.

You took some fingers to his curly hair, playing with it, "Aren't you gonna touch me?"

"I-," He didn't know what to do with himself for a moment, "Where?"

Your charmed, bitten back smile made his ears bright, bright red. Instead of telling him, you settled onto his lap and felt for his hands, gently guiding them towards your hips.

It was slow, natural, and gentle how you decided to kiss him.

You could feel how heated he was, with one hand on the back of his neck, the other cooling off the side of his face. One second to part for some breath, which he needed, badly- you waited for him to say something.

But he was forcing his mouth back onto yours quicker than you thought he would- his fingers dug into your flesh, and he brought you down onto his hard-on with a sudden loss of reservation.

It didn't take long to start catching that little tongue piercing against your lip- you groaned against his mouth, "Fuck, I really like that."

He was a fast, eager, and very rough learner. Kentarou was also laughably easy to please, because it was obvious he had no preferences built up yet. Everything you did left him stunned and hungry.

You reveled in your private victory and helped him undress. He wasn't shy about his own body, but you made it clear that he had a nice figure by taking the time to kiss along his muscular arm, then shoulder, and up to his neck.

His quickness to mirror you, kissing the same places on your body, was cute. He never once smiled, but he showed his investment in other ways.

When you offered to 69, he immediately fell onto his back from his upright position, rubbing his warm face.

A weak, "Yes," from under his palms was all you got, but it was so sweet from a guy like him. He sounded broken in, in a way.

You pressed a deserving kiss to his jaw and turned around.

His cock looked just as angry as he was, normally. Twitchy, leaking a bit of precum on his toned tummy, tinged dark with the all the time it had been waiting.

"You're- so fuckin' wet," He sounded stunned to say that aloud, understand what it actually meant, and that he was obsessed with it.

You smiled and pressed a kiss to the base of his cock as you settled into a good position.

How long had it been since you got laid? Apparently too long, because you were dripping with anticipation at the salty taste of his tip sliding past your teeth.

That was the downside of having such a specific type. Not many options.

He was still figuring out how to use his own mouth when you took the breath out of him- a strangled gasp at the sound, the sensation of your lips and tongue sucking off the slickness there. You held him by the base, briefly.

"You should let me know if you like it," You teased, just before bobbing your head back down.

"Mm-mmnh-! Fuck! Do I-ahh, have to?"

With that whiny tone?

You slowly came back up, careful to leave no spit behind. He was flexing in your jaw, his stomach twitching against your chest. Poor thing wouldn't last very long, he was so sensitive.

"Uhh, yes," You grinned, tongue darting out to lick him all the way down his shaft.

"Fuuuck- whatever- augh, just keep doin' that," His groan broke into a murmur of sorts, against your pussy.

From there, he was starting to find what worked with you. It was curious, and not great, but you didn't need it to be; something about the clingy way he held you, the shift in his attitude, was making you feel like you could take him already.

It made your nails dig, deep into his thighs, your already sparse breath grow a bit shorter.

Though his desperate tone and slow, gentle tongue made some parts of you tighten, it helped your throat relax and take more of him.

He started to come apart long before you wanted to be done.

Breathy, incomplete "Stopstop-sta-aah," every twenty seconds flattered you, letting you take more frequent breaks to ride his face and break in that little metal ball.

You thought about his nickname during one of these breaks. It was one of those instances where it seemed fitting, but for more than just surface-level aggression.

Nothing about him scared you. Not after you showed him that you had no ill-intention. He was like a dog. He wasn't vicious because it was in his nature; he just had a thorn in his paw.

He 'bit' people because they didn't give him a chance.

All of these chances you were giving him proved that he was worth all the effort to get close. It wasn't even much work, in hindsight.

You showed him the mechanics of the condom you brought for the occasion, and managed to talk him through some important sex-centered courtesies.

"So, y'know, you'll want to yield to whatever she's ready for--,"

Kentarou kept you from sitting on his cock, for just a second-- his eyes grew narrow, darting around your face.

"You mean: 'you.'" He corrected.

He looked like he was about to bite through your face.

"Right!" You smiled, growing a bit warm at your inconsiderate slip in language, "Yeah, of course."

Your apologetic kisses, smattered all along his sensitive face and neck, calmed him. His grip softened, slowly, as he became convinced that this was sacred again.

As you started to take him, he forgot all about it.

"Aughh- my go-d," He couldn't stop watching where you came together with a knotted brow, at how slick, and tight, and hot you were.

Your confidence read in the form of slow, rolling motions of your hips, the cloudy look in your eyes as you were finally getting filled up again after such a dry spell of no dick. You put your hands over his, already on your hips, and encouraged him to squeeze harder.

"Mmn-ah-h," You placed your hands on his chest, to keep yourself upright.

It hurt, how much he reciprocated that squeeze, but you quickly learned to like the sting.

Like most everything else, he replicated what you showed him. He started fucking you back, his hips able to take you faster, harder--

The pretty little pout on your lips was enough to make him screw his eyes shut, just to try to settle down.

He was getting so worked up at your tight little cunt that he was forced to let you keep your slower pace, contribute a little less, for fear he'd finish too soon.

His breath was like a stutter- so shallow and huffy that you rubbed your hand across his cheek, to check if he was okay. As you did this, the look in his eyes burned into the back of your skull.

You had seen that somewhere before. Not in someone you knew personally.

"Mm-mnh-!"

You were careful not to look away from it, and you only closed your eyes when it was too intense, too good to see straight.

The way he gripped you was like a lifeline, clawing, leaving rough and raised lines across you-- It wasn't intended to hurt, but more or less to make sure he left you with some lasting impression. He didn't understand that he didn't need to do it.

He couldn't take the concern on your face. Not as you fucked him so close, not with that perfect body taking his cock so well. Nobody ever looked at him with so much warmth.

"Ah! Just- just like that," You gasped, shaky all of a sudden.

"Fuck-," He sighed, suddenly having to remember what exactly he was doing.

He grimaced, face twisted in the pain of trying not to cum, head thrown back so he didn't have to look at you.

But your hand left his chest to grasp him by the jaw- it wasn't hard, but it was enough to move him. You begged him to look at you. You wanted him to watch you, and it looked like he was just short of a confessing something sinful.

Worship.

That's what you saw. In those narrowed eyes were praise, an exaltation of the love you had spared for him.

It filled you with a dizzying, raw confidence- you took in a breath through your nose, getting railed so hard, so close that your eyes started watering.

"Fuck- I'm-Ah--!" You couldn't quite finish your sentence before you crashed over, your body seized up, firm, grabbing and gripping him like you needed, wanted him so bad.

It left him a groveling, panting mess underneath you. He was watching in awe just like you told him to, only allowed to cum after you were done.

He fucked it all out of you, thanks to the timing. Your slow wave-riding kept you pleasant and buzzed as he fucked you hard for his own orgasm.

You even egged him on, breathless, a little smirk only interrupted by a pleasurable wince a couple of times.

"You wanna cum for me?"

"Yeah? Yeah?"

After finishing so loud and performative, nothing could have prepared you for how cuddly and silent he got.

You shouldn't have given into the desire to hug him, because he wouldn't let you move to pull him out.

"Mm-mm," Was pressed in a sloppy kiss against your neck.

Those muscular arms were shaking a little, just barely, around your waist.

"I'm- not going anywhere," You laughed, returning a few light kisses against his temple, "But we need to clean up."

He made it difficult, almost impossible, to separate and throw the condom away. You opted to just tie in a knot and throw it closer to the trash can so you didn't have to get up.

The way he watched you was careful, intense, looking for any opening to get closer to you again.

You finally sighed, smiling, "Okay."

Kentarou pulled you back down to lay next to him at the soonest opportunity. He kept an arm heavy over your chest, his leg kicked between yours, his eyes never leaving the side of your face.

His intensity was what you signed up for, but now, warm under his persistent and acute attention, you realized: maybe you hadn't thought this through the whole way.

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Kyoutani Kentarou x Reader Fic Recs!!(Tumblr/AO3/Wattpad)

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Collaring the Mad Dog✨✨ by Amoralyn (fluff). One day, staying late to clean up the classroom for a classmate who didn’t want to, you pass by the gym and happen to look in as the volleyball team is practicing…and you see a boy who changes everything. [COMPLETED]

Happy Birthday, Kyoutani~✨ by Amoralyn (oneshot, fluff) Kyoutani's first birthday with a girlfriend, who's determined to make it special for him. With a little help from a very special person, she just might succeed in a way she hadn't imagined… [COMPLETED]

tell me again✨ by laurus_nobillis (oneshot, fluff, smut at end(skippable for sfw reader!)) You accidentally admit to your best friend that you love him - and he wants to hear it again. [COMPLETED]

Growl |Kyotani Kentaro/Reader|✨ by Jayce_Writes(fluff) It all started with a growl……Which was odd considering it came from a human. [COMPLETED]

All Bark No Bite by @jesswritesthat (oneshot, fluff) Mad Dog is known for being scary, but the tables turn when a date gets turned into babysitting. [COMPLETED]

Tame by @jesswritesthat (oneshot, fluff) Playing Volleyball with Mad Dog outside of school forms a friendship of sorts, not that he’ll ever admit to that. [COMPLETED]

Exchanges✨ by @jesswritesthat (oneshot, fluff) Seijoh know there���s something between Mad Dog and yourself, but that doesn’t make his unique behaviour toward you any less shocking. [COMPLETED]

Angry confessions by @d0llpie (oneshot, fluff) You’ve tried everything to make Kyotani realise you like him but he thinks you’re joking. [COMPLETED]

Kyoutani Kentarou (Maddog)x fem! Reader by @cutietobio (oneshot, fluff) kyoutani and reader on a date and the rest of aoba johsai end up seeing them. [COMPLETED]

Snow by @jesswritesthat (oneshot, fluff) Being at war against Seijoh is bound to be tough, but fortunately you’re not alone in this battle. [COMPLETED]

Mad Dog has a Girlfriend by @pan-fangirl-345 (oneshot, fluff) No one expected Kyoutani to have a girlfriend, much less one that loves physical affection as much as you do. They also didn't expect you to be from Tokyo or that you would stop by to see your boyfriend while you're home from the US. Surprise! [COMPLETED]

Kyoutani Kentarou x Reader by @chimielie (oneshot, fluff) Just you and your friend at the grocery store. [COMPLETED]

Volleyboy Blondie✨ by @pan-fangirl-345 (oneshot, fluff)There’s a boy that you set to at the community center. Your brother and his best friend are overprotective. You don’t have many friends. You’re about to find out how these three things correlate.

Every Season - Kyoutani x Reader / tumblr by @mimi-cee-hq/mimi_cee(oneshot, fluff) Kyoutani finally introduces Y/n to the team. When they all comment on how he got such a sweet and innocent girlfriend, Kyoutani lets out a snort. A cute and funny getting together story of different kisses throughout the years and seasons. [COMPLETED]

we look good together by @howisavedtheworld (oneshot, fluff) kyoutani ruins your pictures. [COMPLETED]

CUTE CAT AND MAD DOG by @iwaizumisbabe (oneshot, fluff) in which you are Ken's girlfriend and nobody on the volleyball team knows. [COMPLETED]

Once Upon A Dream✨✨ by ThisNoodleWrites(oneshot, soulmate au, fluff) For almost 3 years, Kyoutani had seen glimpses of your life in his dreams. It was his favourite part of the day. So, when you move to Miyagi, he's far too excited to meet you. Only, he doesn't know your name or your what you look like. And what's a soulmate supposed to do when you go silent at school? [COMPLETED]

the art of (not) screwing a routine by orphan_account (oneshot, fluff) kyotani wakes up and decides he wants to screw the routine by confessing to you. it’s not as easy as it sounds. [COMPLETED]

Of Enemies And Lovers by ThisNoodleWrites (oneshot, soulmate au, fluff) In a world where soulmates exist, but people have different soulmates identifying things, you are stuck with arguably the worst: on one wrist is your enemies name, on the other is your soulmates name. The catch: you don't know which is which. So when you happen to meet the owner of one of these names, how're you meant to react? [COMPLETED]

Call him by his name by HowlingKnight (oneshot, fluff, iwa's sis! reader) You meet Kyoutani Kentarou, the broody boy Oikawa dubbed as "Mad dog". You realize that Kyoutani might not really be fine with this nickname, and it slowly and unexpectedly brings you closer. [COMPLETED]

Little Fighter by Sk3tchkidd (oneshot, fluff) Being the wife of Kentaro Kyotani the former 'Mad Dog' is now a father with another baby on the way. [COMPLETED]

Jerk by QuitaQuita5 (oneshot, fluff) He irritates you for so many reasons, mainly because he is always being a jerk to you, but also because you really like him. [COMPLETED]

If you can't believe in others, atleast believe in us by @koushisatori (oneshot, hurt/comfort)In the beginning, you weren’t sure why your boyfriend is ignoring you. [COMPLETED]

Insecurities by @polarbearaone (oneshot, fluff with pinch of angst) Kyōtani insecurities fuel his jealousy. What happens when he finds out you’re the new baseball team manager.... [COMPLETED]

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Pairing: Kōshi Sugawara x fem!reader

WC: 2.3k

Genre: fluff, soulmate au

CW: you’re a twin to oikawa meaning your looks will be similar, some cussing, fluff fem!reader, oikawa is annoying, iwaoi mentions

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"Tōru, the preliminaries are right around the corner, I swear to god if you overwork yourself," I glared at him putting my hands on my hips.

"Relax, I'll be fine. As always." He chuckled running a hand through his glorious brown hair.

"I'm so disgusted by you.." I mumbled and walked away from my annoying brother.

"Aren't we all?" I heard iwaizumi chime in from beside me.

"You guys are so mean to me!" Tōru whined, trying to get us to pity him.

I rolled my eyes and walked off to gather towels for the boys on the volleyball team. As the appointed manager, I had a great time working with almost all of them.

Even Kyoutani, or as Tōru likes to call him, 'Maddog-chan'.

"Here, do you need more water?" I softly asked Kindaichi as I handed him a fresh white towel.

Our hands lightly grazed each others as he took it. I could definitely tell my presence made him visibly nervous.

High school boys, am I right?

"S-Sure!" His voice was suddenly very high pitched in his response.

"Alright.." I've slightly gotten used to being the girl around but half of the time it was awkward due to me being related to Tōru.

I grabbed his water bottle from his hands while gathering the rest of the empty ones too. Better fill the rest of them up whilst I'm at it.

"Huh, you must have the hots for me too if you like my sister. We're practically the same person." Oikawa chimes in all dickheadedly. And this is my exact thirteenth reason.

I heard Tōru say as he slung an arm across my shoulder.

"Don't touch me, Shittykawa." I growled with a glare and headed out of the gym, annoyed that I'm unfortunately related to him.

"Yep, the exact same." I heard iwaizumi snicker sarcastically to Tōru. I picked up that little nick name for my brother from Iwaizumi, of course.

I was surprised, Tōru sure did have balls for saying that in front of his soulmate. Who likes to throw balls at his stupid head, which I may add.

What a dumbass.

Even if Kindaichi did like me, bless his poor soul, I was going to wait for my soulmate. However, it didn't especially feel like I was going to see them anytime soon though.

I was always feeling a tiny shiver here and there, not exactly burning.

You see, the way we find our soulmates is basically a game of hot and cold. The closer we are, it's hot but farther we are, it's cold. Some fucked up life game if you ask me.

I wasn't particularly cold nor hot, just averagely warm more than half of the time.

I've heard it goes away once you find them and then you'll feel tingles or something when you touch. How the heck would I know? I haven't met the person.

However, the thoughts of my soulmate were pushed to the back of my mind as the Inter-high Prelim's were coming up.

I wanted to make sure Aoba Johsai won to nationals. As much as I always find Tōru a pain in the ass, I do want him to be happy. Even if he is boastful about himself a lot of the time.

I carried the bottles back, some of them slightly wet. I had to make sure not to drop any of them on my way.

"Alright, we're done for today. Make sure you guys stretch and rest up." Tōru said all captain-like as everyone got finished with putting the supplies away.

I eyed Tōru making sure he was coming along and not staying behind to continue his extra practice that he doesn't need.

"Calm down. I'm coming, jeez." I heard him say to Iwaizumi as he slung his bag on his back.

"Uh huh, I thought I'd have to drag your flatass out the gym." A retort sounded through the gym.

I stifled a laugh as Tōru and Haji argued back and forth about my brother's ass. Which now that I really give some thought about it, that sounds weird.

"Please stop, I don't want to hear about Tōru's flatass." I grossly commented.

"You two are so-" Oikawa started up with but immediately got cut off.

"Would you look at that, this is my house. Bye (Y/n)." Iwaizumi said, purposely cutting Tōru off and ignoring him.

"See you tomorrow." I waved and continued my walk  home with a grumbling Tōru behind me. Our house was, coincidentally, only a couple houses down from Iwaizumi's.

I looked up at the night sky and silently wished the best for my team. Although, I wouldn't ever dare to admit that.

"Tōru? Aren't you going up against Tobio? Your kouhai?" I asked as we headed inside, taking off our shoes.

"First of all, he isn't my kouhai and yes I am. I'm going to beat him in an actual match and prove I'm better than him." He sassily retorted to me.

"Isn't he, like, a first year?" With Toru and I being twins, we both are in our third year.

However, that doesn't make us alike in anyway possible, except maybe looks and of course the relation of family.

"Yeah, why do you ask?" He slightly peered behind me, curious of my intentions.

I shrugged, "You sound immature when he's a first year and you're a third year." I pulled the, 'you're older' card on him like he was dumb.

"Hmph, no it doesn't! Mom!" He rushed into the kitchen to probably tell on me like the little snitch he is. Doesnt matter whether graduation was coming up or not, Tōru still had the motive to act like we were five.

"Tch, childish." I rolled my eyes and headed in there too, to defend myself of course.

"Ah! There are my two favorite headaches! Come help me set the table." I heard mom say as I saw Tōru take offense to what she said.

"Quit being a baby." I looked at him with a pointed expression and set the plates down.

"So mean." He grumbled.

I knew he couldn't insult me physical wise because we are the gender bented version of each other. However, sometimes he knew how to stoop low. Brother or not, he could be ruthless.

"Well, at least I'm not the one without a soulmate." He placed his hands on his hips and smiled triumphantly with an eating shit grin. Although, that didn't last long on his part.

"Don't say that to your sister." I heard dad enter the kitchen and scold him, very convenient on my part.

I grinned brightly at my dad who backed me up as I ignored the dull pain in my chest at not yet having found the other part of me.

Tōru stuck his tongue out at me and I did the same. Hey, if he gets to act childish why can't I do the same?

"Isn't it a bit hot in here to you?" I pulled at my shirt collar. I had taken off my jacket yet I thought about it because it was starting to get too hot for me.

"No? I'm playing in a match and it's not even that hot." Iwaizumi looked at me weird.

"Well whatever it is, it needs to pass." I glared at nothing in particular. I hated being hot, the feeling only made my mood worsen at times.

"Okay, now you guys go out there and win this." I supportively said, pushing the heat on my body aside, and saw Tōru visibly cringe.

"No, stop. That's just..no." He shook his head in a disapproving manner at me.

"Iwaizumi." I merely grumbled, if I couldn't do anything, he surely could for me.

The next thing I knew, Iwaizumi had slapped Tōru on the back of his head.

"That's not how you're supposed to talk to your sister." He scolded. I heard the ref blow the whistle, signaling the break was over and it was time to get back in the game.

My gaze stayed focused on the game, not particularly on one player. I was following each move they made with my eyes.

Soon, the game had been over and Aoba Johsai had won.

"You guys did so well! I'm so proud of you!" I ran towards them, trying to hug all of them at once.

Suddenly, I heard a rough voice come from across the net as we were celebrating.

"Oikawa."

I turned around at the same time Tōru did, and coincidentally Iwaizumi turned too.

"Yes?" we three had answered simultaneously. I raised a brow over to Iwaizumi and stifled a laugh. Strange, I didn't think he would take our last name.

I saw the tall guy, who seemed to be familiar, look dumbfounded.

He quickly seemed to get over his pause, "Next time, we'll win." He said strongly as I saw their captain come and get him.

Before they could even react, I turned towards the two.

"So, Mr. Hajime Oikawa?" I watched the two of them blush as we walked off the court together.

"You two are hella dorks." I muttered at them with a smile on my face.

While they had started changing their uniforms I felt an enormous amount of heat flow through me.

I furrowed my brows unbeknownst to why and then it suddenly hit me. My soulmate must be here.

I started walking around, feeling to see if I had gotten warmer or colder. This really is just a big game of hot and cold.

"Uhh, what're doing?" I heard my brother ask from behind me.

"They're leaving." I whispered and started a fast-paced walk to where the warmth was leaving me.

"(Y/n)! you can't just run off like that!" I heard Tōru yell behind me as I booked into a run. God, I didn't want them to leave.

Soon, I was led outside. It was as if someone placed the sun beside me. I could feel it radiating all over my entire body. I was so fucking hot.

I saw the Karasuno team slowly walking towards and entering their bus. I couldn't spot anyone who exactly looked like they were close to fainting from the heat like I was.

"Hey! Wait!" I yelled out as I neared them. I just had to find them.

However, I didn't see where I was going and collided with someone. The heat I was experiencing, and almost fainted from, suddenly vanished and was replaced with tingles.

Lots of tingles like when your foot is asleep and you have to walk on it. But.. this was comforting, a little pleasurable.

Opening my eyes, I saw a silver haired guy in front of me, on the ground too. I could have cared less at the moment, I just needed to know.

Without thinking of my actions, I grabbed his arm, and sure enough there were tingles radiating up and down my arm.

"Oh my God." I heard him whisper to himself probably. I pulled into a hug as I heard footsteps nearing us.

"I can't believe I found you." I said which came out to a mumble since I was pressed into to him. I could smell his jersey, honeysuckle and linen, a surprisingly intoxicating scent.

I felt his heartbeat, which seemed like it would fly out of his chest at any minute. As if he realized we were still on the ground, he tore himself from the embrace. Standing up, he offering a hand to me.

"Thank you," I nervously said, I mean this was the person I'd most likely be spending the rest of my life with, according to fate.

"I'm Kōshi Sugawara, what's your name?" He moved a strand of hair out of my face, the tingles giving me chills as I shivered with delight.

Just as I was about to answer, a rude and annoying but all too familiar voice interrupted me, and our moment.

"Just what do you think you're doing with my sister, Mr. Pleasant!" I heard Tōru's God awful voice yell from a distance, coming closer with every second.

"Sister?" The man named Kōshi Sugawara questioned.

I looked toward Sugawara and sighed then sadly nodded. It was as if his team had tensed up with Tōru coming.

I mean, we did just beat them. Wait.. did they watch the entire meeting of me and Sugawara? Gosh, that is embarrassing.

"Tch, Shittykawa, can't you see i'm doing something?" I growled out at him, about to hit him when I stopped, seeing Iwaizumi in the distance.

Lucky for me, I have a future brother-in-law who can beat his ass for me.

He came up behind Tōru and grabbed his shirt by the collar. "You're such a pain sometimes." He muttered after bowing to us apologetically and dragged him back.

"Jesus, sorry about him. He really is a pain in the ass. Hi, I'm (Y/n) Oikawa." I smiled brightly at Koushi, my soulmate.

"I didn't know Oikawa had a sister?" I heard someone from his team speak up.

"Oh yeah, and it gets even worse, I'm his twin." I sighed in defeat at my words.

"Well, (Y/n) Oikawa. Here's my number, I would like to go out with you Saturday if you want? For coffee?"

I turned back to my soulmate upon hearing his voice and smiled brightly once again. He literally looks like an angel from heaven.

"Of course," I put his number in my phone and my eyes wandered upward towards the time.

They almost bulged out of my head, "Oh my god, I have to go. Uh, I'll see you Saturday Koushi? Bye!" I waved him off, missing the feeling of the tingles that would linger on my hand.

I couldn't wait for Saturday.

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a/n: this is from my “Haikyuu x Reader One Shots” on Wattpad! I hope you enjoyed and let me know if you want more!

the header is from Jimena Martinez on Pinterest

[lo-vesimping]

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♥ character : kyotani kentaro (maddog <3)

♡ warning(s) : none, fluff again ^^ 

♥ author-chan : hikaru

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The silence was... not awkward. It was comfortable. Well, for you anyway. For him? A thousand words prowling through his mind but nothing came out of his mouth. The sound of you rummaging through the first aid kit feels like a scratch in his ear. Deciding he had enough, he asked a question carefully to break the silence.

"Are you mad at me?"

"No Ken, I'm just disappointed that you broke our promise," You frowned. He promised not to get into fights voluntarily. You really don't like seeing him hurt but you also know how he can get when he is in his emotions.

"I’m sorry, i’ll do better next time,"

You just hum and continue to focus on cleaning up his wounds.

Your knees keep bumping with his while trying to reach his face. He quickly lifts you up and puts you down on his lap. Your eyes widen in surprise and cheeks flushed in pink.

"You need to reach my face," he says. As he rests his hands on your waist, he wasn't even fazed by what he just did. You like it when he does that since you definitely weren't the bold type.

"I just don’t like seeing you hurt okay?" You worriedly scold him.

"But it doesn't hurt though- ouch!" He yelped as you put a bit of pressure.

"Are you sure?" You asked cheekily while grinning. Oh look at that beautiful smile. You don't know how glad he's now that you've smiled. He doesn't like seeing a frown adorning your face.

"Give me your hand, i know i've seen a few scratches there," you said with your hands open, waiting for him to give his hands to you. He put his hands on top of yours gently. You start to work carefully.

"Done!" you exclaimed cutely with a smile, satisfied with your work.

"Thank you babe." It's a simple thanks from him but his gaze conveyed a lot more. So much more. Grateful that you chose to walk beside him. That you stayed.

"No problem, we promised to take care of each other right?" You cup his face, making sure to keep eye contact as you knew your words weren't enough to get your feelings across.

"Oh wait, I forgot something!" You exclaimed. He was about to ask what you've forgotten when you lean in and place a lingering kiss on his forehead.

"Wh- what was that?" A slow smile builds on his face as the surprise sinks in.

"Get well soon kiss! It helps you heal faster!" You explained brightly. He pulls you closer to hug you (and hides his blushing face on the crook of your neck). You were only making him want to get into fights more if this is what he gets at the end. But he thinks that you will be more happy if he keeps his promise, so he will try his hardest to keep it.

He was certain that you were in fact an angel because no human can be this lovely. You hug back happily and scrape your nail softly on his head.

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✪ bonus :

 ❥ You stayed in that position for a long time.

❥ He agrees that his wounds heal faster (shush it did okay? it usually took a week and this time it only took five days for it to not sting)

❥ When he gets injured in a match, he will look for you on the sidelines to get his kiss. He would not go back to the court if he hasn't got his kiss yet.

[tsumsamu]

HAIKYUU BOYS AS RANDOM TIKTOK SOUNDS THEY OVERUSE

characters: bokuto, yaku, makki, kenma, terushima, maddog, and tsukki.

warnings: swearing?

a/n: btw this wasn’t my original idea, but i thought it was funny to give them their own sounds.

KOTARO BOKUTO

“if you put a french fry in some icecream, you will have an orgasm.” - bokuto def says this with his whole chest before eating ANYTHING. someone pls save akaashi.. i just know he’s tired.

MORISUKE YAKU

“i can’t talk right now, i’m doing hot girl shit” -yaku literally just uses this line to brush people off. he then proceeds to jump lev with kenma.

TAKAHIRO HANAMAKI

“it can get weirder. i just washed my hands, that’s why they’re wet. no other reason...” -says this to get oikawa paranoid and it always works 100% of the time. man will literally get so paranoid, iwa literally has to tell his dumbass to calm down then threatens to kill makki and matsukawa when they make fun of oikawa for it later.

KENMA KOZUME

“ma.. i’m telling you now. i’m gon’ try my best to not beat the shit out of this lil white girl.” -we all know he says this whenever lev pisses him off.. atp someone needs to just rescue lev from the whole team

YUJI TERUSHIMA

“promiscuous girls, they’re teasing me. you know what i want and i got what you need.” - oml someone SHUT THIS MAN UP. he’s been singing this since september (me too) bc he saw how girls simped over @hamzahsings on tiktok and wanted to pull too. he does the head movements and everything.

KENTARO KYOTANI (MADDOG)

“that’s why i fucked your bitch, you fat mf.” -literally thinks he’s modern day tupac. he says it to oikawa whenever he tries telling him what to do (oikawa def cries to iwa after). it’s the secret reason of why oikawa’s gf really broke up with him...

KEI TSUKISHIMA

“i don’t really understand how everyone got so horny all of a sudden, i don’t really get it- oh shit... oh i get it now.” -okay tsukki would probably never say this out loud but we all know it was what he was thinking when yams started screaming at him at the training camp.

[d0llpie]

You flinch during an argument

Characters: iwaizumi x reader, Kyoutani x reader,  Atsumu x reader

Angst to fluff, slightly suggestive nsfw for Atsumu

A/N: I love these boys sm and they would never hurt a fly let alone their s/o but i need some angst, some of these aren’t really arguments but yk

Iwaizumi:

Iwaizumi had a long day working with the Japan team, the players had been overworking themselves for the upcoming match meaning Iwaizumi was coming home later and later every night with no notice. Dinner was in the oven staying warm, while you sat on the couch, waiting for your boyfriend to come home. Work had been stressful and you wanted nothing more than to eat a meal with your boyfriend for once and fall asleep in his arms, forgetting all about your day. The door clicked opening signaling Iwaizumi’s return and you got up to greet him at the door. He dropped his bag and placed his shoes by the door before walking into the hallway, “mmm Haji I missed you” you wrapped your arms around his neck and buried your face in the crook of his neck, sighing out in exhaustion. “Hey” he replied gruffly, moving past you further into the kitchen. Ouch, you pouted before trailing behind him. “I made us dinner, how was work?” you sat down at the bench watching Iwaizumi take out dinner from the oven, when he didn’t answer you tried again. “That game you mentioned is coming up right?, I might be able to take the day off work to come watch!” he nodded in response, starting to eat his dinner. “Hey are you okay?” you reached out to grab his hand, something small that he usually found endearing and calming just sent him off the edge. He wanted to just crawl in bed with you the second he got home, he didn’t even have the energy to talk and the simple questions you asked only made his tiredness turn to frustration. He snapped his hand back and turned sharply to you, a scowl on his face, ready to yell but the words died in his throat when he watched you flinch back and put your arms up to cover your face. His face softened and he reached out to grab your arm but you moved back instinctively and he felt his stomach drop. You really thought he would hurt you? He wanted to smack himself over the head, he was mad at himself but you took the scowl on his face and furrowed brows as a sign to leave. “Sorry, i-i’m gonna go to bed” before he could stop you, you scurried into your shared bedroom. While you got ready for bed, Iwa was downstairs doing the dishes trying to figure out how to apologize. The thought of you fearing him, or worse, leaving him made his heart break. You were about to get into bed when you heard knocking on your bedroom door. “Baby, can I come in?” you inhaled sharply before opening the door, his heart clenched at your exhausted and sad expression. Cautiously, he brought his hand to lift your chin so you were looking at him, guilt clear in his eyes “I’m sorry I was just so tired and i know that isn’t an excuse, i know it isn’t, but i would never hurt you. Ever. I’m sorry i made you doubt that” He pulled your head against his chest to try and show you how much he loved you and to hide the way his lip was quivering. “You should’ve said you were tired earlier..” you mumbled into his chest, hugging him just as tightly, craving for his touch like you had been earlier, “I know baby, I promise I will tell you next time, now c’mon let’s get some rest” he pressed a kiss to your forehead before lifting you and laying you down on the bed. He wrapped his arm around your waist as one hand stroked your hair, you could feel his heartbeat and you smiled into his chest, finally feeling relaxed. “I love you so much” he squeezed your waist, “love you too haji..” you whispered, drifting to sleep in your boyfriend’s arms. 

Atsumu 

“Who is she ‘tsumu?” this wasn’t the first time a news article had tried to make a story out of Atsumu and some random girl but the photo attached this time of some random girl looking far to comfortable next to your boyfriend in some club made your blood boil. “For fuck’s sake i don’t know, she’s probably some fan i don’t even know ‘er name!” He exclaimed angrily, only spurring you on further “Oh really? You look pretty cozy, she might as well be sitting in your lap!” You’d never gotten this heated over stupid rumors like these, you knew Atsumu loved you, maybe it was your own insecurity coming out, the girls long legs and perfect figure only angering you even more. You never payed much mind to ‘tsumu’s fan girls but seeing someone so pretty next to your athlete boyfriend, looking so natural and right only made it hurt that much more. “How am i supposed to believe you weren’t out hooking up with her when i wasn’t even at that party!” you were screaming now, you’d have to apologize to your neighbors later. “Is that what you think!” He slammed his fists against the bench, yelling back louder with an angry scowl on his face. You jumped back as his fist connected with the stone bench and he relaxed his brows. You made to move past him but he caught your wrist. “Wait y/n-” his voice was much softer now but you didn’t meet his gaze. “Do ya really think i care about some random girl when i have you to come home to every night?, I don’t need or want anybody else, I didn’t even recognize her when i saw ‘er picture i swear. “ He was rubbing circles on the top of your hand, one hand now on your waist. “Babe, look at me will ya’, i’ll show you how much i want you n no one else, c’mere” He pulled you into a kiss, it was sloppy and rushed, trying to release all the tension from the fight into it. “Let’s go upstairs m’kay? I love you.” he smirked at you as you nodded. 

Kyoutani 

Oikawa had texted you, telling you to come to the gym in hopes that you could calm down Kyoutani who was more violent than usual at training. You packed up your things on your desk before heading over to the gym. When you walked inside you saw Yahaba yelling in Kyoutani���s face while he looked just about ready to murder someone. Oikawa was standing behind Iwaizumi who was looking over at you expectantly. Usually once Kyoutani noticed your presence he visibly became more relaxed but he only spared you a glance before glaring at Yahaba. He grabbed him by the collar and lifted Yahaba slightly, pulling back his other fist ready to punch him. You ran over and grabbed his arm but instead of putting his arm down he shoved you off of him and you hit the floor. “Kyoutani,” Iwaizumi scolded him, walking over and yanking Yahaba away from him, he grunted before turning to see you on the floor. His expression quickly dropped and he bent down to help you up but to his horror you flinched back and whimpered. Kyoutani had always felt lucky to have you, you were so patient with him in your relationship and he had no idea what he did to deserve someone like you. He was always scared of losing you but he had never meant to scare you and seeing you so visibly shaken up because of him made him feel completely lost, his chest clenching and throat tightening. “Y/N i-” you stood up and began to walk out of the gym as the team watched silently. “Wow maddog this is-” “Cut it out yahaba” Iwaizumi cut him off gruffly. Kyoutani ran out of the gym and wrapped his arms around your waist from behind tightly. “Kyou, let me go.” You struggled against him but he only held you tighter. “Please, don’t” His voice cracked and you stopped struggling, turning to face him. “Y/n, don’t. Don’t go please.” he was desperate, you’d never seen him like this and it was quite shocking, “Kyou what happened?” you looked him in the eyes, tears forming in his own. “Just, please, i’m sorry i swear, don’t go.” His hold on you felt desperate as he buried his face into the crook of your neck. “I’m not going anywhere but what happened in there?” You brought his face out of your neck and rubbed your thumb against his cheek. “Just let me hold you, i’m sorry, I love you.” Your eyes softened and you nodded before pressing a kiss to the tip of his nose, you could talk later, right now he needed to hold you and know you were there and not leaving him, afterall you were always so patient with him. 

[saffron-nova21]

Take Care — An Oikawa Toru SMAU

Oikawa Toru is dedicated to volleyball, above all else. Even his health. Kyotani Y/N might put up a rather aggressive front, but they can’t stand to see their friends repeatedly hurt themselves. Can a friendship last between them, will something more come from the obvious sexual tension and care, or is everything going to fall apart because Oikawa can’t listen to the two people who care most about him?

Saffron’s Masterlist

Started: January 11, 2021

Last Updated: January 22, 2021

Pairing: Kyotani! Gender Neutral! Reader x Oikawa Toru

Warnings: Suggestive humor and content, angst, mentions of injury (particularly knee related), fluff, swearing

Status: Completed

Introductions:

Anger Issues R Us • S-S-Seijoh!

Chapter 1: New Management

Maddog Has a Sibling?

Revenge is Sweet (W.C)

A Phone Number

Getting Closer (W.C)

Staying Up Late

Tired and in Pain (W.C)

Chapter 2: Choices

Worry Is a Bitch (W.C)

Changes... (W.C)

... Or Not (W.C)

Picking Up The Pieces (W.C)

Revelations

Gifts

Fan Behavior (W.C)

Chapter 3: Apologies and Farewells

Oikawa Toru Is Obsessed (W.C)

Argentina (W.C)

Thinking About It (W.C)

Take Care (W.C)

Chapter 4: New Beginnings

From the MSBY Jackals to the Olympics

Back in Town (W.C)

Another Promise Fulfilled (W.C)

Making Things Work (W.C)

Epilogue

Taglist:

@kookie-doughs @kodzuklutz @halesandy @420-uwu @kac-chowsballs @atria-avior @satoriluver @heaveus @langalvr @webkinzfroggie @tctkd @neonartbat-1316 @lil-mellow-bunbun @mixed-bag-of-tricks @pandauniverse @sevenlol @maer-333 @ghoulgirlradio @prettyinblack231 @scoups-of-sugar

By the way, I wanted to let you all know, again, in case you haven’t seen my other post about it, but, I cannot respond to your comments, for whatever reason! Just know that I see them and really appreciate them all! 🤍🥺 You guys are sweet, I love you all!

[geektasticwoodles]

Fic Search — MultiFandom. MultiShip.

Fandoms + Ships:

MHA: TodoBakuDeku, KiriTodoBakuDeku, KamiShin, KiriKamiShin, BakuDeku (as long as todoroki isn’t treated badly), TodoDeku (as long as Bakugo isn’t treated badly), BakuTodo (as long as Deku isn’t treated Badly), Aizawa x Present Mic

Haikyuu: Kagehina, Asanoya, DaiSuga, UshiTen, KiyoTana(kiyoko x Tanaka), Kiyochi (kiyoko x yachi), KuroKen, Bokoaka, SaeShin (Saeco x Keishin Ukai)

Life With Derek: Dasey (the only ship)

ATLA/LOK: Zukka, Kataang, Korrasami, MakoKorrasami, Tokka, SuZukka, ToZukka, MaiLee (as a side ship)

Fandoms + Ind. Characters for Gen (non-ship) Fics:

MHA: Dabi, Shoto Todoroki, Toya Todoroki (aka Dabi), Hawks, Tokoyami, Bakugo, Aizawa, Momo, Uravity (I cannot remember how to spell her actual name for some reason), Dabi from League of Villains, Shigiraki, Toga, Dadzawa, Midnight.

Haikyuu: Tendou Satori, Kyotani Kentaro (aka MadDog), Nishinoya, Coach Keishin Ukai, Saeco Tanaka, the tiny giant.

ATLA/LOK: Zuko, Sokka, Iroh, Korra, Wan, Mako, Bolin, Toph, Lin, Suyin, Tylee

Psycho-Pass: Kogami Shinya

Fandoms + Characters for x-reader (NOT SMUT!!):

MHA: Dabi!!!!!, Aizawa, Present Mic, pro-hero Bakugo, pro-hero Shoto, Shiggy

Haikyuu: Nishinoya Yū (in Italy?), Tendou Satori, Coach Keishin Ukai, Saeco Tanaka, AsanoyaxReader

Psycho-Pass: Kogami

Preferably nothing with manga spoilers for MHA but fine if mild. I’m caught up with the anime but I don’t intend on reading the manga for a bit.

This is the part of the long post where I list trope I love and tropes I don’t like.

LIKE:

Slow Burn, Angst & Fluff, Angst, Hurt Comfort, FLUFF (especially if in combo with winter holidays!), mutual pining, idiots in love, body swap, turned into a kid (Gen fic only plz), gender swap, pregnancy (incl. mpreg if done well), LGBT+ centered prompts, fake relationships, only one bed, sick fic/Hospital paitient AU, Omegaverse (only if it’s super well done and doesn’t take away consent!), weird job AUs (tatto artist/teacher/florist/mechanic/etc). VAMPIRE AU

DISLIKE:

Most Magical AUs (I’m just SUPER picky on those, so feel free to Rec I just may not read them), r*ape (caveat- i don’t mind reading about it but not between the ship. It can be a past event or part of the trauma but CANNOT be the ship themselves), vore/animal AUs (omegaverse is fine as long as they are human.) there’s probably other things but can’t think of it it rn...

So... yeah! If you have any good recs! Send them my way!! :D (I ran out of tags so I hope this gets some good reach/recs!)

[multireese]

Odd Bet

Archie Andrews x male reader, Maddog x male reader.

This is part 1 of a poly series I want to start if yall like this I will probably get it out quicker. Next part will be more fluff but it will get smutty in part 3.

 On one hand, Archie was such a nice guy, he always wanted to do what's right even at the expense of himself. I bonded with him over our shared love of music. When I told him I was took piano lessons as a kid and could play the keys he told me to start a band with him. Archie and I laughed it off until he heard me messing around with Josie in the music room one day. 

"I heard you singing and playing with Josie, you're crazy talented," Archie caught you by surprise while you read in the school library. Archie pulled a chair and sat next to me first moving the chair a bit closer so we were just centimeters apart. How are straight guys so flirtatious without even trying?

"Thanks Archie, I didn't know anyone heard."

 I shut my book but didn't look at Archie. I could still feel his eyes on me though, which sent a tingling feeling through my body. I can only wonder if he knows how nervous he makes me. There is no way he doesn't realize especially now that he has his arm resting on the back of the chair I'm sitting in.

"I really wanted to come talk to you and thank you again for all the help you give us at the gym, Mad Dog and I couldn't do it without you."

 The mention of Mad Dog did make me smile and I think Archie noticed. I tried to respond quickly to lessen the awkwardness but Archie started again.

 "There is another reason I'm here," He laughed under his breath as if he were nervous, "Dog actually bet me twenty bucks I couldn't get you to kiss me, so if you say yes we could split the money 50/50." 

 I couldn't help but laugh these two are always pulling me into one of their odd competitions. If I'm not judging who can do the most push ups, they're making me watch who can eat the most burgers from Pop's. 

"Okay Archie, but only because I'm getting something out of this."

"Yes, you get to kiss your favorite ginger," Archie said leaning in closer to me looking at my lips. 

"Oh is Cheryl around?" I joked, pretending to look around from my seat. 

 That made us both laugh then Archie's eyes landed back at my mouth again. I decided what I needed to do. I grabbed Archie's chin and pulled him toward me planting a quick peck directly on his cheek. Archie looked slightly confused when I pulled away and then smiled at me. I smiled back and collected my things. 

"I'll see you later tonight Arch. I'll be expecting my cut." Archie was still sat in the chair smiling as I walked away.

 Then there was Mad Dog who's been super protective of me since we met in third grade. Anytime someone would try to bully me Mad Dog was always there to make them back off. Chuck Clayton pushed me down in the hallway once in the fifth grade and Mad Dog gave him a black eye. 

 I couldn't stop thinking about Archie and the library. Why didn't I actually kiss him. I want to so bad. Handling the books at the El Royale for Archie was usually easy but the whole situation was distracting. Next time I have the opportunity to kiss a hot guy I am going to take it.

 As I was leaving the gym Mad Dog was hitting the heavy bag he looked like an ancient greek warrior when he trained. Any person would think he was carved from stone at first glance. He was aggressive but focused. My gaze lingered a bit too long. Mad Dog noticed me and motioned me over to him. My feet carried me, not that I would have protested. His smile widened as I approached. I spend almost every day after school with Archie Andrews and Mad Dog probably the biggest crushes I've ever had. This has to be some sick punishment for something I've done or I am the luckiest gay in the world.

 "So I hear I lost a bet. Was it at least good?" Mad Dog's expression was hard to read.

 For a brief moment the thoughts of Archie and the bet had disappeared. I laugh nervously but notice how he looks straight into my eyes, he must be serious. 

 "It wasn't much, All I did was kiss Archie's cheek." A relieved smirk wiped over Mad Dog's face then he started to laugh. A little confused, I asked what was so funny.

 "I've been feeling jealous all day over a cheek kiss? I knew there was no way Andrews got you to really kiss him in a day." 

 "Why were you jealous?" I wondered aloud.

 "C'mon Y/N, I had a crush on you since we were kids. I did anything to get your attention but you always seemed to want to be alone. I always wanted to protect you but for some reason I could never keep your attention. That's actually how I got into fighting back then I wanted to show you if you were my friend no one could mess with you. Then we drifted apart I started hanging out with some new people ended up in the wrong place at the wrong time then to Leopold & Lolb. Now we're here back in Riverdale, don't you think that means something. We're supposed to be in each others lives and I'm really happy to have you around Y/N."

 I didn't even know how to respond to that. It felt like Mad Dog read my mind and said exactly what I wanted to hear him say to me and more. Mad Dog just looked at me waiting for me to say something but the words just were not coming. I walked toward him closing the distance between us wrapping my arms around him and laying my head against his chest. He held me back and I felt safe in this town for the first time in years. 

 Tears welled up in my eyes and I knew Mad Dog could tell why I wasn't looking up at him. He pulled away just enough to lift my head up toward him. Wiping my tears we stood there for a few seconds. This was all so much to take in first Archie actually expecting and wanting me to kiss him now Mad Dog, my childhood crush, is confessing his feelings for me. In that moment of being held in Mad Dog's arms I remembered what I told myself earlier that day. I placed my hand on the back of his head and pulled his face toward mine, meeting our lips together for the first time. Mad Dog kissed me back it started off slow but quickly became more passionate. It's actually happening not only am I getting my first kiss but I'm kissing the exact person I always dreamed of having it with. The moment was perfect nothing could ruin it. Until Archie cleared his throat.

 "What the hell is going on?"

 

 bonus: Eli Goree

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May I have some angsty Kyoutani that turns into fluff? Like, him and his s/o are fighting over something BIG and it ends up in cuddles or something?

Hi dear, sorryif I made you wait! As request, from angst to fluff with our Maddog-chan! Ihope you like it!

Kyoutani x Reader,From Angst to Fluff, Argument&Cuddles

“If you have a fucking problem just say it!” Kyoutanigrowled at you, clenching his fists and glaring as if he was going to murderyou.

You hissed, angry as much as him.

“That’swhat I’m doing, idiot! You came back at midnight! Midnight! I was waiting foryou, I cooked for you and you didn’t even send me a fucking text!” you yelledangrily, feeling tears at the corner of your eyes. But you didn’t want to cry,you just wanted to vent your anger.

Theboth of you were standing in the living room of your shared apartment, roaringat each other. On the table, there was still the cold food you had prepared andat your feet laid the blanket Kyoutani had put on you while you were sleepingon the couch. And whose fault it was you were sleeping there? His. It was halfpast midnight and with all the noise you were making, you’ll probably be kickedout from the palace but you didn’t care.

Itwas the fourth time in two weeks he returned home so late without telling youbefore, leaving you alone like a dog waiting for his owner.

“Itold you I was at practice!” he replied banging his fist against the table, startlingyou, “Why you don’t believe me? Am I so untrusty?”

“Thentell me you moron! Tell me you’re going to be late! Tell me it’s practice. Tellme you’re not going to eat with me! Tell me I don’t to have to work my asscooking for you! Fucking. Tell. Me.” You screamed trembling, “Don’t leave mewaiting like an abandoned dog! Don’t grunt instead of answering when I ask youwhere you were! Don’t make me feel just like an extra! Is it so difficult?”

“YOU’VEALWAYS KNOWN HOW IMPORTANT VOLLEYBALL WAS FOR ME!” he took a step forward andbanged again his hand on the table.

“BUTIT THOUGHT YOU LOVED ME TOO!” You finally broke down. Tears streamed down yourface and you started sobbing, wrapping your arms around the waist as to protectyourself from him.

 “I thought you loved me too…” you repeated ina desperate whisper, fixing your wet eyes on the ground.

Kyoutanididn’t reply and stood there shocked, watching your tears and the way youseemed so fragile and lonely, so scared, but you didn’t have to courage toraise your eyes to look at him.

Thenyou heard the boy moving and suddenly his arms were around you. He grabbed yourchin with a hand and kissed you roughly, passionate and angry at the same time.You tried to put up a faint resistance but his familiars warmth, the way hemoved his tongue inside your mouth and he caressed your back made you lose yourstrength.

“Ilove you. I love you,” he growled furiously, sinking his head in the crook ofyour neck and squeezing you tightly, “I’m sorry.”

Younodded faintly and hugged him too, a bit trembly and without stopping crying.

“I’llpromise to remember,” He sworn almost desperately, “But don’t look at me likethat. Like I’ve cheated on you or like I’ve abandoned you. It’s not gonnahappen, put it in your mind.”

Younodded again, trying to restrain your sobs. The anger died and relief overcameyou. You knew he was saying the truth, that he was going to do his best again.You two were always like that: you made mistakes, you fought and then you startedagain. Yours was whirling but strong love.

“Cuddleme. Now. To apologize.” You whined in answer, stroking his hair.

Hechuckled against the skin of your shoulder.

“Spoiledbrat,” he said with a smirk on his lips. His hands moved down to your waist andhe straightened.

“Couchor bed?” he rolled his eyes and you finally let out a giggle. The sound of itwas a balsam to his soul.

“Bed.Prince-carry me please.” You added with a blushing smile and, before he couldreply, you jumped in his arms. He caught you without efforts, but scowled andpinched your thigh either way.

“Tomorrowyou’re the one dealing with the neighbors.” He warned you, bringing you to thebedroom.

Yousnorted, wrapping the arms around his neck.

“Weare,” You corrected.

“You.”

“We.”

“You.”

“W-”he stopped you midsentence with a kiss. You talked too much and were toostubborn.

“We’llsee tomorrow.” He groaned defeated when he saw the pout on your face, “Now letme apologize,” softly murmured before closing the door and throwing you on thebed.

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thank you for the ideas lately! lots and lots of good requests out there. once again, this is eeeeverything i have that is or will be ☆under construction!☆

asahi x reader (nsfw)

received 3 separate requests for him, i love you my fellow asahi lovers

fic: asahi getting rough with petite!reader (part one) (part two)

kuroo x reader x kenma (nsfw)

might be a continuation of needy!kenma fic. lots of praise.

kageyama angst/fluff (sfw)

kageyama has the most depressed #1 fans... are ya'll okay?

ushijima getting freaky on the floor in 4k (nsfw)

20% done, i don't know what else to title it

needy!suna x reader (nsfw)

lots of suna being pretty pathetic and whiny

tsukishima x infatuated!reader (nsfw)

only trying this because i love the person who requested it :P

tsukishima using toys on feral!reader (nsfw)

bokuto x inexperienced!reader (nsfw) parts 4-?

20% done with p.4. idk exactly how long it will take me to finish this series, but i'm looking at another 2-3 parts

kuroo teasing middle blocker!reader (nsfw themes)

self explanatory. lots of banter, tall!reader, kuroo is secretly sweet.

oikawa comforts crying reader (sfw)

format subject to change

kuroo x manager!reader confession angst (sfw)

reader gets hurt trope, comfort, kenma being a good friend

oikawa x reader friends w/ benefits turns sour (nsfw)

think: angsty, jealous mix of desire and apprehension. should be good when i get to it

taming maddog [kentarou] (nsfw)

part of a list of characters presented. idk, i might try to tackle this fella

tackled him. taming maddog, clingy!kentarou x reader

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