#marui bunta x reader

[princeoftennispillows]

I love your blog and the stories and also the angsty on yukimura x reader really heartbreaking...GOSH IM CRYING! I want to request can you do Marui x reader??? thanks!

Ahh thank you sm for reading that! I really thought it was bad but I’m glad you enjoyed that fic :’^D

Hopefully you’d enjoy this just as much! I didn’t know what to write about, so I just chose puppy love(?) fluff ✨✨✨

Note: (y/c) is ‘your collection’ btw! Initially I put vinyls but not everyone collects that so I just put whatever you as a reader would collect ✨✨✨

Marui Bunta x Reader

“Oh no, its raining now Marui-kun,” you said with a sigh. Neither of you had brought an umbrella along, you had always most of the time depended on someone else’s umbrella so most of the time it wasn’t a problem.

Unluckily for you, Marui was just like you.

Luckily for Marui though, it meant that he had more time to spend with you. And maybe go for another round of desserts in the bakery you both just exited from.

“Hey, care for another round of dessert?” he’d nudge you by the shoulder and showed his gummy smile.

“Maruiiiii,” you whined “I’m gonna be broke, and its all because of you,”

“Aw c’mon (y/n), you can spend loads on your whatever you call those-“

“(y/c)! Theyre called (y/c)!” you corrected him

“Ah yes, (y/c), but you’re not willing to be broke, spending time with me?” he exaggerated his sad tone and looked at you with puppy dog eyes.

“Please? Just this once? I’ll treat you next time please?”

You sighed yet again and said bye bye to your allowance this month

“Fine, geez you’re the biggest brat I know,” you pinched his arm and he jumped a lil

“But I’m your favourite tensai brat right? That’s a fact, btw,” you looked at him and sticked your tongue out.

You can’t believe how you actually have a big fat crush on this self-proclaimed genius. He was cute, but good lord he can really get on your nerves.

You guys haven’t really confessed to each other or anything, but it was pretty obvious to people around you, and to the both of you, that you guys liked each other. So you guys were basically an item.

A thing about Marui and you, whenever you guys sat on the same table you always played footsies; your friends are well, tired and kept telling the both of you to get a room.

Both of you would go red afterwards and just divert the attention to something else.

“I really don’t understand how you managed to rlly finish those, watching you eat, really makes my teeth hurt,” you held your cheek.

“Well if you’re not gonna eat then that’s more for me right? Thanks for the meal!” he’d gobble those cakes like its no one’s business. In all honesty, you loved seeing him eat his heart out. It was adorable and you just wanted to squish his cheeks.

Marui held your hand and squeezing them slightly before intertwining your fingers together.

“Nhyou brobly hbnow tghish but I laig nhyou,” he said looking at his cake and his ears as red as his hair.

You actually understood what he said but you teased him and told him that you don’t understand it; and that he’d have to repeat it again.

“I said,” he inhaled “Ireallylikeyouevenifyouprobablyalreadyknowit” he exhaled.

“But I bet you’re glad cause the genius said that right?” He coughed a bit and tried to remain smug but his face, dear lord, is still so red even up to his ears.

You giggled and smiled at him brightly

“You also probably know this, but, I feel the same way!”

“What do you mean same way? You should say it like how I did too (y/n)! That’s not fair,” he pouted

“Hey the rain stopped Marui-kun! You should hurry up and finish your food, its getting late already,” you changed the topic, still smiling ear to ear though

Marui groaned and hurriedly finished it, you were surprised he managed to not choke.

And the both of you walked home together, fingers intertwined.

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Niou looked at you two in disgust. “Seriously guys? You’re publicly holding hands? Ew?” he shuddered

Everyone just said oh dear lord finally but oh dear lord pda

But you didn’t care, and you just hooked arms with Marui more often!

Marui though, is quite embarrassed but he didn’t mind, but he also did mind sometimes, but what can he do, its you anyway

[usiria]

Marui Bunta hcs (nsfw)

Ehm .. I want Bunta to fuck me dumb I'm head over heels for him , so I'm gonna write what I headcanon him as (◔‿◔)

I believe that his cock is not thatlong like 6 inch or so but have the girth and a 'lil bit veiny , he has a pretty cock and he's all cocky abt it like and always when you tell him how pretty his cock is and how much you love it when he stuffs you real good he'd say his slang “ Tensai teki daroi ! ( It's genius ) ”

he would look at you swallowing all his length in while showering you with praise “ you're taking me so good ”

Also also , he would tease you first before entering you ( I see him as a tease in bed and you can't change my mind ) he would brush his tip on your clit and rubbing it 'till you start begging for him with your eyes all teary and messy blushing face

he's not exactly rough but won't go easy on you either , but mostly will thrust in you fast and deep making you see stars but it's satisfying ..

He's weak when get neck kisses from you while you're doing it

Bunta moans like a whore .

" literally " his moans are so loud , but music to your ears ~ , he'd bite on his grip sometimes but you tell him not to 'cuz you like it ..

P.S : I'll edit and add some more later , also if you're a tenipuri fan or blog interact with me ..

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⁂ Sugar Lips (Bunta Marui)

Genre: Angst, Fluff, Romance ☁

Word Count: 1,471 ☁

Pairing: Reader x Marui ☁

World: Prince of Tennis ☁

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You watched your boyfriend as he played a practice match with Akaya. Yukimura sat beside you, overseeing practice. His mind, however, was focusing on more than just that. The team had gotten used to your presence on the court since you always waited on your boyfriend. You never disturbed practice, so Sanada and Yukimura had no problem with you watching.

Spending every afternoon with them for several months now, Yukimura had picked up on how you normally acted, making it easy for him to spot when something was amiss. You definitely had something on your mind and it worried him.

He called your name softly and offered you a smile when you moved your gaze to him. “Is everything alright?”

You smiled back, but it seemed a bit forced to him. “Yeah, I’m fine.”

His smile disappeared and he just stared at you, making you squirm uncomfortably under his piercing gaze. Yukimura did not like being lied to.

With a sigh, you slumped against the back of the bench. “I think… Bunta-kun is going to break up with me.”

He was shocked at the confession. “Why would you think something like that?”

“He won’t kiss me…” You mumbled, feeling slightly childish at the admission. “We’ve been dating for over six months. Surely that warrants a kiss or two.”

“I see. Have you talked to him about this?”

“Of course not!” Pink dusted your cheeks. The truth was, you were afraid to ask in case he rejected you. How awkward would that be?

Yukimura patted your shoulder as if he could sense your fears. “If there’s a problem in the relationship, the only way to solve it is by talking it over. Otherwise, it will go unsolved and can drive a wedge between you.”

He was right, you knew that, but it was easier said than done. You had fallen in love with Marui – your first and only. You weren’t so much of a dreamer that you expected to be with him until the day you died, but you did want to be with him for more than just six months. What if he really did want to break up with you but didn’t know how? If you brought it up, he might just go forward and say it.

On the other hand, did you really want to date someone that didn’t want to be with you? You knew that was a bad situation for both of you, so you decided to confront him after practice ended.

As time passed by, however, your confidence began to waver. What if it was because of you that he didn’t want to share a kiss? Did your breath smell bad? Did the thought of kissing you disgust him?

You shook your head with a groan, hoping to get rid of those negative thoughts. Just what was this boy doing to you? You had never been overly confident, but you rarely doubted yourself. Yet, when it came to Marui, your mind always snapped to negativity about yourself.

“You okay, bubblegum?”

You jumped when Marui’s voice reached your ears. The usual tired smile he gave you after practice had been replaced by a frown, his brow furrowed in worry. Seeing him make that kind of expression made your heart hurt, especially knowing that you were the cause of it.

Another forced smile. “Yeah, I’m fine. Are you done with practice?”

He nodded, still regarding you with worry. He knew something was wrong, but he wasn’t sure if he should press it or not. “I’m gonna go get changed and then we can leave, okay? I won’t take long.”

You watched as he walked towards the locker room. You were so nervous, you were starting to shake lightly. You were thinking about chickening out, but then you caught Yukimura’s gaze from across the court. At first glance, it looked like a simple encouraging smile, but nothing was ever simple with Rikkai’s buchou. No, the underlying meaning was clear – if you don’t say something, I will.

After all, Yukimura didn’t appreciate drama in his tennis club.

You swallowed hard and quickly looked away. How could a middle school boy be so damn terrifying? You had no clue, but you didn’t intend to get on his bad side.

Marui appeared a few moments later, dressed in his uniform with his tennis bag slung over his shoulder. “Ready?”

You glanced at Yukimura again, catching the twitch of his lips, before standing up. “Y-Yeah. Let’s go.”

The two of you walked in silence to the gate. Marui was staring at you, looking away only for a second long enough to make sure he wasn’t going to face plant a pole before looking back. You were very much aware of his stare and it was making you more nervous than before.

Suddenly you stopped, making him do the same. You took a deep breath and closed your eyes, calling upon all of the courage you had within your body. “We need to talk, Bunta-kun.”

His body went rigid and he nearly swallowed his gun. He was sure that was the line said before the girl breaks up with the guy. At least, that’s how it always happened in all those romance movies that Yagyuu watches. “A-About what?”

“Us. About us.” Your nervousness began to change, swirling and mixing to form frustration. “Why won’t you kiss me, Bunta?”

His cheeks dusted as he stared at you with wide violet eyes. “W-What are you talking about, bubblegum?”

“We’ve been together for half a year, now, and you haven’t kissed me a single time!” You cried in frustration, running your hand through your hair. “I even try kissing you and you always pull away and make some excuse to leave the room. If you don’t want to kiss me, just say so! If you want to break up… just tell me the truth!”

“What, no!” He quickly snapped out of his frozen state when the words ‘break up’ reached his ears. He grabbed you by the shoulders, staring into your eyes with an intensity you’ve never seen from him before. “I never want to break up with you. I love you!”

“Then why?” You muttered, feeling your eyes sting. No, you refused to cry.

Marui remained silent, thinking carefully about his words. He squeezed your shoulders tightly before tugging your body to his, his arms wrapping around your upper and lower back to secure you to his frame. You didn’t fight back, simply resting your face in the crook of his neck.

“Listen to me, bubblegum. I’m so sorry, I didn’t realize it was such a big deal to you. I didn’t realize that I was hurting you.” He bit his lip before continuing. “I haven’t kissed you because… I figured you wouldn’t want me to.”

“Why would you think that?” You muttered, hands grasping the white shirt he wore.

He sighed heavily, pushing you back just far enough that he could rest his forehead against your own. He noticed how glassy your eyes had become and it made him feel even worse than he already did. “I know how much you hate sweets. You can barely drink sweet tea! I know that if I kiss you, you’ll only be able to taste the sweets that I eat all day. I thought… I thought that would disgust you.”

“You’re the biggest idiot in the world, Marui Bunta.”

He scowled at the insult but felt his heart lighten when he saw your smile – this time it was genuine, not forced. “You really thought I was going to break up with you, idiot.”

“We’re both idiots.” You concluded.

“We’re perfect for each other. A perfect idiot couple~” He agreed with a grin. Before you could respond, his hand gently grabbed the back of your neck and pulled your lips to his own. It was everything you had imagined and more. His lips were plump and soft and seemed to meld against yours like two pieces of a puzzle. He tasted sweet, of course, but it wasn’t overpowering like the sweets he usually consumed. Above all else, you could feel the love he felt for you through his lips, how sorry he felt for taking so long to do this.

Marui pulled away with a smile, connecting your foreheads once more. “I promise to kiss you every day, so don’t be sad anymore, bubblegum.”

And he kept that promise tenfold. From that day forward, he greeted you with a kiss when he came to pick you up; he kissed you farewell when you went your separate ways to class; he kissed you before practice – for luck, he’d say; he kissed you after practice ended before going to change; and, finally, he kissed you one last time before he dropped you off at your house.

You honestly couldn’t be happier.

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⁂ Kiss Me (Jirou Akutagawa)

Genre: Fluff, Crack, Romance ☁

Word Count: 861 ☁

Pairing: Reader x Jirou ☁

World: Prince of Tennis ☁

Author’s Note: Yes I was inspired to write this by watching an episode of Family Matters, don’t @ me bro.

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You blinked as you watched your boyfriend shifting uncomfortably on the sofa next to you. His eyes were cast down towards the floor, hands sweaty as he fumbled with his fingers. For the past month, Jirou had been acting strangely. Even more so when you tried to get close to him. He always started to freak out and make some lame excuse to leave. It was really beginning to bug you.

“Jirou?” You cocked your head to the side, turning your body to get a better look at him.

He shifted nervously, his eyes staying cast towards the ground. “Y-Yes, Y/N?”

“What’s with you lately? You’ve been acting really weird. Did I do something to upset you?” You questioned.

Jirou shook his head frantically. “No, you didn’t do anything!”

You scowled, “Then why are you acting like this? Spill!”

He shook his head again.

“Jirou,” you sighed, feeling exasperated. “What the hell? There’s clearly something wrong. You won’t even let me touch you!” To prove your point, you reached forward to rest your hand on his. Instantly he flinched away, standing up and backing away from you. With an annoyed huff, you stood up, walking towards him. Every step you took, he matched it until his back hit the wall. He gulped as you slammed your hands on either side of his head. “I’m worried about you, Jirou.”

He stared into your eyes, which had softened and bore a look of pure worry. He swallowed hard, “I… I want to kiss you.”

“Eh?” You blinked, taken back by his statement. “And that’s a bad thing?”

“Yes,”

“How so?”

“If I kiss you… you’ll become pregnant.” He said it so softly that it took you a minute to realize what he said.

“Where the hell did you hear that from?”

“Family Matters… I was watching it with Marui and Gakuto.”

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One Month Earlier

Ding Dong.

Gakuto stood up from his position on the living room floor and headed towards the door. On the other side was his close friend, Jirou, and Jirou’s friend from Rikkai, Marui Bunta.

“Hope you don’t mind.” Jirou grinned, motioning towards Marui as he rubbed the back of his neck. Marui waved as he popped a piece of green bubble gum.

Gakuto just shrugged, stepping aside to let the two boys inside. The three got themselves comfortable in the living room, sitting in front of the large, flat-screen TV.

“What’re we watching?” Bunta asked, popping his gum once more.

“It’s this American show I found called Family Matters,” Gakuto answered. Upon seeing their unsure expressions, he added, “It’s a good show!”

Marui and Jirou exchanged looks before shrugging.

Carl had said no to Steve after he bugged him to go bowling with him. After getting fed up, he bribed his daughter into going by buying her clothes. Laura reluctantly agreed and the pair left the house. Carl ended up falling asleep on the couch, only to wake up 15 years later. Laura was married to Steve and had four children. Laura had made the comment, “It seems like all he has to do is kiss me and I’m pregnant!”

Steve leaned over and kissed Laura. Instantly, her belly grew big as she became pregnant once more.

“I-Is that really how girls get pregnant?” Jirou murmured in innocent confusion, looking between his two friends.

Bunta cocked his head to the side, not believing that Jirou truly didn’t understand how pregnancy worked.

Gakuto sprung up with a mischievous grin. “Of course it is! How else would they become pregnant?”

Jirou blinked, unsure. “I don’t know about that… it seems impossible.”

“Well, it’s not! That’s where babies come from!”

As usual, Jirou was led astray by his red-haired friend.

Marui shook his head in disbelief. He, being the Tensai he was, knew full well how babies were made, but he wasn’t fond of getting into a conversation with them about the birds and the bees. He figured Gakuto would continue to try and trick Jirou, and he didn’t want to argue with the red-head – he was a guest in his home, after all.

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Present Day

You facepalmed, hitting your forehead repeatedly against the wall. “I see. I should have guessed that idiot had something to do with it…”

“Is that wrong?” He blinked, cocking his head to the side.

“Jirou, dear sweet, innocent Jirou.” You shook your head, taking his face in between your hands. “I’ve told you a million times. You should never, never, listen to a single thing Gakuto tells you… He’s an idiot!”

“So… it’s not true, then?”

You shook your head again. “No, it’s not even close to true.”

He seemed to think about that for a moment, before grinning and throwing his arms around you tightly.

“Jiro – !”

He smashed his lips to yours. For a month now, he had been fighting the urge to kiss you and he was letting all of that built-up pressure go. It flowed through the kiss, mixing along with the genuine love that you shared.

He smiled, his lips hovering over your own. “I’ve been waiting to do that.”

You returned the smile, placing a chaste kiss upon his lips.

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⁂ Body Language (Bunta Marui) Stomach

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Genre: Fluff, Comedy

Word Count: 103

Pairing: Reader x Marui

World: Prince of Tennis

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“Y/N~chan~” Marui whined, his head resting on your shoulder as his arms clutched his stomach. “It hurts~”

“That’s what you get for eating ten cakes at once, Marui.” you scolded, ignoring the boy’s moans and groans of agony.

“But, Y/N~” he whined again, bringing his knees up to his chest and wrapping his arms around them, “It really hurts~”

“Maybe next time you’ll listen when I tell you ten cakes is nine too many, baka. Especially within twenty-five minutes.” You responded, finding yourself wondering if he was actually even human. Most people would be much worse off than just a stomach ache.

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