#matsukawa x male reader

[tomasweetheart]

I'VE LOVED EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU THAT HURTS

matsukawa issei x m!reader (pronouns aren't mentioned but the intention is still there), established relationship

warnings: angst, really poor body image on mattsuns part including negative mentions of weight, hurt/comfort, cussing, use of pet names (baby, honey, pretty boy), matsukawa is referred to as mattsun and issei, the friends mentioned are not the seijoh four

notes: i projected a bit oops

mattsun had lost track of time. all he knew was that the light illuminating from his laptop hurt his bloodshot eyes, and if the soft sounds from it weren't the only thing keeping him sane, he would slam it shut in a heartbeat.

he doesn't know how he ended up in this position, really. he's not typically a sensitive guy, he's normally nonchalant, laid back. he walks the world like nothing can hurt him.

but then he thinks about what his friends said.

it was playful, at first. little jabs at his personality that he could rebuttal with ease. teasing them about their flaws, adamant on avoiding striking any nerves.

he just wished they would be as careful as him.

what got to him first, was the mention of his eyebrows. how they were too thick, that they didn't match his face.

which then led to the conversation about his jawline, how it was too triangular, too uneven.

and even though those comments hurt, he took them and bit his tongue. for his own sake. just shake it off, he thought, they're just joking stop being such a fucking baby

it was fine, really.

until they started talking about his weight. how he was too skinny, too tall, too boney. how almost nauseating it was that they could see how his ribs poked through his skin.

yeah, that's what got him.

from practice to home was a blur to him, but he remembers how he stormed to his room. how he sat in his own silence for a moment or so, before his body racked with violent sobs.

he cried. he cried until there was no more air in his lungs, until the sobs got caught in his throat. he gripped his hair and broke down for what felt like an eternity.

and even now, hours later, the thought of everything that happened makes him want to start sobbing again.

but he can't. the lump in his throat sticks there, not daring to move.

he really thinks he's fucking pathetic. to let such words get to him, he knows he shouldn't care. he knows they meant no harm. he knows they were just jokes. he knows he's not that bad looking.

right?

well, he guesses there must be some truth to their words if they poked and prodded at it. he guesses there's some truth if he's allowing himself to be this affected by it.

he doesn't hear you softly open the door to his bedroom.

you had grown worried, you tried to contact him over dozens of times within the past few hours, only to be left on delivered.

at first you were mad, you figured he was just ignoring you for makki or something unimportant, but once oikawa had told you that issei had left the gym in a sulk, you had just grown to be worried.

you slowly made your way towards him, the soft blue glow of his laptop being the only source of light in the room.

when you tripped over his sneakers is when he finally noticed you.

slowly, he turned from his laptop to face you. the cacoon of his blanket covering most of him. that's when you finally got a good look at his face.

his eyes were bloodshot, and his tears from earlier left stains of trails down his cheeks. the dried snot under his nose, his tussled hair and cracked lips showing his distress.

god, you swear, even like this he looks so beautiful.

"issei, baby, what's wrong?" you question, crouching down next to his bed. you reach your hand out, lightly stroking his face.

tears slowly begin to fall from his eyes again. you wipe them away gently with his thumbs.

the gesture alone sends him into another fit of sobs, you wrap your arms around him, rubbing circles on his back as you let him weep into the crook of your neck.

"i can't fucking . . . i'm so pathetic i'm sorry . . ." he blubbers, god he can't believe himself right now.

"nonono baby you aren't pathetic, you're allowed to cry. you're allowed to be upset," you reassure him, "take your time. i'm not going anywhere."

you two stay like that for a few minutes, issei composes himself the best to his ability, before sitting up and letting what happened fall from his lips in a hurry.

your face contorts in anger as he continues, not with him, of course. you couldn't believe what he was saying, what kind of friends were these people?

once he finished, you allowed yourself to speak.

"issei," you began, "what they said about you was absolutely ridiculous."

at first he's taken aback by your words, but then you continue,

"you are one of the most gorgeous boys i have ever laid my eyes on," you said, "your eyebrows aren't too thick, they fit your face perfectly. your jawline is perfect too, and even if it is asymmetrical, most peoples are. it's not uncommon and it certainly does not make you ugly."

you take a deep breath, cupping his hands in yours. giving him a reassuring squeeze before picking up again once more,

"and as for your weight," you began, "i just . . . the fact that they even felt the need to comment on that disgusts me. there is nothing wrong with your weight, as long as you are healthy that's all that matters. whether you be on the bigger or smaller side, as long as you are healthy that's all that should matter. ever. don't listen to the utter bullshit they spew because it's not true. you're a beautiful boy, you're my beautiful boy."

he starts crying again, but this time out of a warm feeling bursting in his chest. he pulls you in for a tight embrace, and you squeeze him just as hard.

"i love you so much." are the only words he's able to mutter before he falls asleep on your shoulders.

you then softly close the lid to his laptop, crawling under the covers with him and placing a kiss on his forehead.

sleep well, pretty boy. is all you can think before drifting off yourself

a/n: i just want to remind you guys that you are beautiful no matter what and you deserve good things. likes, reblogs & comments are appreciated!

[falling-like-fall]

been thinking about timeskip y/n, matsukawa, oikawa, hanamaki and iwaizumi still being friends even long after highschool. Like, yea, the third years went their separate ways after they graduated but they still keep in touch. In fact, they invite each other to every thing they can. Holidays, birthday parties, random get togethers, and especially nights to just hang out if they're all free. And when they start families (if they do) you better believe that they're all gonna be absolutely unhinged. Not in the bad way, but in the "cool uncle" typa way. I'd like to think that Iwaizumi would be the most calm out of the five, then, surprisingly, oikawa, then hanamaki and then y/n and matsukawa. Yes, I love matsukawa. And yes, him and y/n are a power couple.

Anyways thank you for your time <3

[slutfactory]

I couldn't stop thinking about Matsukawa, so here's a thirst. Saw that your thirsts were open, lol. Also sorry if my English is bad 🤭

Okay, so timeskip!Matsukawa is a well known S&M streamer, and he approaches the unsuspecting reader in a bar he frequents. Why? Because he's looking for a new sub after yet another one quit without so much as warning. For about three streams, he's been doing chit chat streams. By now, his audience has probably gotten tired of it.

Cut to Issei bringing reader to the room he streams in, and reader immediately knows what's going on, because reader was an on and off watcher of his streams. Of course, reader plays along right up until the stream is about to start and quickly turns the tables on him. You put his face mask on to protect his identity and try to keep your face out of frame as much as possible when the stream starts up.

You can't even read the chats because everyone's sending comments, but you get the gist of what they're all saying. Ignoring them, you tell them to sit back and enjoy the show.

YES. why does this suit him so well?

the chat's going crazy and the donations are piling in, yet Issei doesn't notice because he's too focused on trying not to cum. alas, he fails in this and gets his thighs and cock whipped with the same riding crop he would use on all his partners before. he can't do anything but cry out and beg for mercy while you manhandle him in front of what could be tens of thousands of people.

mattsun is honestly surprised that you know how to use most of the toys on him; little does he know, it's all thanks to his teaching. <3

he's so embarrassed, being made to look like a pain slut on camera, but he can't stop himself from moaning and shaking his hips when you spank him when you call him a whore.

imagine if after you're done, he swallows his already shattered pride and asks if you could do this again sometime. though, he says it's for the sake of content, but you know that's not the case.

more of these, pls bats eyelashes

[nykie-love-anime]

Flirting

Oikawa: If I were a gardener, I'd put our 'two-lips' together Y/N: - blushes - Makki: Why aren't we like that? Mattsun: If I were a gardener, you'd be my 'hoe' Makki: - giggles like a little schoolboy -

Masterlist

[wonderoustime]

him: two bros

you: chilling in a hot tub

him and you, in unison: zero feet apart 'cause we're GAY AS FUCK!

oikawa, bokuto, matsukawa, kuroo, tendo, suga

[wh0rrorb4by]

pacifier - matsukawa

tw: noncon/dubcon!, teabagging (balls in mouth/on face), sloppy oral (male receiving), size, says daddy a couple times, mentions of abuse (one slap), mentions of past hard noncon (matsukawa x reader), dacryphilia, implied kidnapping and stockholm syndrome, him being so condescending ugh

18+, dark content

thinking about mastukawa above you, knees on either side of your head as he presses his heavy balls onto your face, throwing his head back as you mouth at them sloppily. you can’t help it, whimpering as he coos at you, your nails softly digging into the muscular thighs that could crush you if you squirmed too much.

“oh, baby’s hungry,” he moaned in a low voice, gripping your hair to keep you still as he rolled his hips. you had your tongue out as far as you could, letting him drag his balls up and down it and making a mess around your mouth. it was humiliating, having to kiss and lick and nuzzle his sack so sweetly, but he slapped you the last time he felt your teeth — thought you were getting nasty and trying to bite him. the ringing in your ears and the stinging, throbbing pain in the left side of your face was somehow worse than the humiliation of what he was doing now, so you forced down the remnants of what little fight instinct you had left. you never stood a chance against him, anyway.

“fuck, keep that pretty tongue out for me, baby. ‘m gonna stuff ‘em in your mouth.”

“mm—pl—ease—” you muffled out. it was getting harder to breathe between the fat balls sitting heavy on your tongue and the even fatter cock that was leaking pre-cum all over your face. you could feel the weight of it, the weight of him as he made good on his promise and started to stuff your cheeks full, making you open wide as he dipped his balls in one at a time until they were nestled snuggly into your mouth.

you’d become such a good girl for him — a fast learner who aims to please and trembles at even the slightest change in his tone. he thinks it’s adorable.

he sucked in a breath through his teeth as he lifted his cock off of your face so he could see you, all the silent tears making you choke and the heavy blush that reached your ears. the way your eyebrows furrowed as you concentrated on slurping him up and sliding your tongue across every inch of skin you could reach with him in your mouth. your cheeks looked so cute when they were stuffed full of him, he could stay like that forever if he didn’t want to see you take his cock so badly.

he gave your face a couple light taps to let you know to ease off of him, and it sent more blood rushing to his cock when you flinched. he was still trying to get you over that, makes sure to kiss your face all the time and caress you more, but he’d be damned if he didn’t admit that it still turns him on when you’re a little shaky around him. you’re more eager to please him when you’re a little nervous.

“i’m not gonna hurt you, baby, just wanna give you your pacifier now. come on, open up.”

you hate when he calls it that, makes you wanna scream when he tells you to soothe yourself on his tip until you’re ready to stop crying and whining about everything. he’ll force you to suck for as long as it takes you to calm down, until you’re whimpering to yourself and nodding your head when he asks if you’re ready to start being a good girl.

it made more tears slip past your pretty eyes, but you opened up for him anyway. you hardly got a second to catch your breath, the thick head pushing past your lips as soon as his aching balls were released. the groan he let out was animalistic, and it sent a pool of warmth gushing through your body. you squeezed your thighs together as he pushed himself all the way to the back of your throat, your eyes rolling back as he muttered praises to you.

“oh, fuck—” he gripped the headboard to keep himself steady. “love being in your throat, baby, fuck — daddy loves you so much.”

and there was that — the way your heart doesn’t sink to your stomach anymore when he tells you that he loves you. you tried to deny it, but even you were aware of how much easier you give yourself over to him now. you were almost unrecognizable to the girl you were when he first took you, when you thrashed and screamed and cried when he stuffed you full, when you begged him to let you go and swore you’d never say a word to anyone about it. you lost your edge. you lost your will to fight back, and most of all, you lost any chance you had of getting away from him when he got you addicted to being split open on his cock.

he was thrusting slowly now, working himself up with the sounds of you gagging around him. you were writhing, the feeling of being so empty making you burn up. you stared up into his dark eyes, pleading with him through your tears to let up on you. you were being good for him, taking everything he gave you without complaint, you deserve your reward now. he let out a breathy moan at your glossy eyes and the way your lips closed around the base of his cock. you bucked your hips up and whined.

“what’s the matter, baby? you getting all needy, huh? want daddy’s cock in you?”

the look of adoration he gave you when you nodded your head made you dizzy. you were starting to love when he looked at you like that, it made you whine and your pussy clench around nothing.

“okay, sweet girl, daddy’ll give you what you want. you’ve been so good for me, ‘m so glad we don’t have to fight about it anymore.”

you only vaguely heard him as he eased himself off of you, allowing himself one last shallow thrust into your mouth before you could finally breathe again. you hardly processed anything he cooed at you as he kneeled before you, spreading your legs and folding you into a mating press — something about how wet you were, how he could see your pretty lips clenching and how proud he was that he doesn’t have to use lube or spit to force himself inside you anymore.

he leaned down to place a kitten lick to your clit, making your hips buck as you let out a broken moan.

“p-please… please don’t tease me,” you begged, a fresh wave of hot tears spilling over your eyes. “come on, daddy, i’ve been so good.”

you felt pathetic, truly, and you were sure you looked it.

“i know, baby, i know,” he mumbled, reaching a hand up to hold the side of your face lovingly. you were grateful for the times he was merciful, because the stretch alone was almost enough to make you cum when he finally gripped his heavy cock and started to push himself in. “you’re gonna get what you want, baby, ‘m gonna make you cum so much you won’t be able to talk. just gonna be my dumb little girl, forever.”

you nodded, thoughtlessly mumbling thank you’s as you arched your back, feeling his swollen cockhead nudge itself deeper than you thought was possible before the first time he held you down and forced you to take it all. you knew you’d never get used to his size or the power behind his thrusts, and you were already going all stupid and cross-eyed as he began pounding into you.

“just remember, baby, you asked for it.”

[luvnami]

playstation controller - matsuhana x fem!reader

an | based on this image, for my dearest @rrazor <3 happy birthday cw | anal, fingering, oral, mdni 18+, 700+ wc

there’s something incredibly erotic about watching matsukawa fuck hanamaki.

you sit with hanamaki’s head in your lap, letting him hold onto your soft thighs as matsukawa wrecks him from behind. 

“does that feel good, ‘hiro?” your thumb strokes his cheekbone. 

hanamaki thinks you look like an angel. he cranes his neck up to stare at you, pretty and illuminated by the bedroom light, replying with a slight nod. 

“y-yeah, fuck. feels so good, issei,” he groans when matsukawa’s cock grazes a particularly delicious spot. 

matsukawa’s tan skin is covered in a light sheen of sweat, his fluffy eyebrows drawn together. no matter how many times the three of you have sex, it feels so mind-meltingly good that he might as well be a born again virgin. his hands dig into hanamaki’s hips as he fucks him at a steady pace. the room is filled with the sounds of skin on skin, and stuttered groans from both males. 

hanamaki nuzzles into the flesh of your lower belly. he likes it, calls it your cute lil’ pooch, despite your protests.

“baby.” he presses a kiss to your hip. “wanna eat you out. please?”

you hum. matsukawa moans at the thought. 

“someone’s greedy today,” you muse, but open your legs anyways, letting hanamaki eagerly dive into your warm pussy. 

he’s gentle. he’s always been that way, always been that kinda guy, to hug you from behind and lend you his cardigan when you’re cold. conversely, matsukawa’s charismatic. he walks on the side of the pathway that faces the road, and tilts the umbrella towards you when it’s raining, even if he gets soaked. 

hanamaki swirls his tongue around your clit and you whimper. your legs part even wider, fingers threading through his short hair. matsukawa picks up speed and his hands explore the expanse of hanamaki’s naked skin, making the male beneath him tense. matsukawa’s thumbs fit perfectly into the divot of the dimples by his lower back. almost like a playstation controller, he thinks. 

hanamaki’s saliva mixes with your slick and he’s so hard, the head of his cock is redder than his flushed cheeks. he eats you out like a man starved, anyways. you gasp when his fingers push into your swollen pussy.

"'h-hiro!”

you tug on his hair and hanamaki nearly cums there and then. he’s so easy when it comes to you. matsukawa thrusts into hanamaki hard and he makes a surprised noise, head bumping between your legs. 

“fuck, sorry,” matsukawa pants. 

hanamaki’s nose and mouth are drenched with your juices, his pupils so blown out you swear he’s pussy-drunk. matsukawa’s so close. his cock throbs with the need to cum inside, but he wants to see the both of you finish, too. he slips a hand over hanamaki’s hard-on and tugs, his other hand holding his hips up. 

hanamaki keens. his mouth returns to sucking on your clit, flicking at it with his tongue as his fingers thrust into you. the vibrations of his moans around you make your legs tremble. 

“s-so close, 'hiro. fuck, feels so good,” you cry. 

one more thrust against your g-spot and you’re cumming, humping into hanamaki’s face as he moans and shudders. he cums all over matsukawa’s fist and the brunet follows soon after, gasping and bucking his hips as he paints hanamaki white from the inside. 

the room stills, all three of you riding out your highs and catching your breath. the smell of sex fills the air. 

“shit.” matsukawa’s chest heaves. 

hanamaki lies where he is, unwilling to move from his slumped position. his cheek is pressed against your inner thigh. you move his bangs out of his eyes and he hums, leaning into your touch. 

matsukawa pulls out and leans down to kiss hanamaki’s lower back. his thumbs ghost his back dimples again. 

“‘hiro, you’re like a playstation controller, you know?” he grins.

hanamaki looks at him over his shoulder. “what the fuck, dude.”

you stifle a giggle. 

matsukawa moves his thumbs this way and that, the rest of his fingers digging into the flesh around hanamaki’s hips as he pretends to be playing forza on his ass. you laugh even louder when hanamaki kicks at matsukawa’s knee and the both of them collapse over one another, effectively suffocating you beneath their bodies. 

“can’t believe i got my pussy eaten out before gta six,” you say.

hanamaki gives you an annoyed look. matsukawa snorts. 

[sophiria]

Shaken series

a soft yandere tale

main pairings: Matsukawa x fem!reader x Hanamaki, Sakusa x fem!reader x Atsumu, Suna x fem!reader, fem!reader x undisclosed

warnings: 18+, dubcon due to alcohol in the first chapter, explicit sexual content and explicit language, manipulation, angsty undertones, non-consensual photo-taking and sharing in the first and second chapter, moral ambiguity, mind games, power imbalance, more warnings and tags to be found on ao3

Highball (first chapter, ft. Matsukawa x you x Hanamaki)

Sour (second chapter, ft. past Sakusa x you x Atsumu and present Matsukawa x you x Hanamaki)

Mudslide (published only on ao3. It's the third chapter, ft. Suna x you, plus an 'unnamed' male character x you. Iwaizumi, Matsukawa and Hanamaki also appear.)

[remuswriting]

Haikyuu!! x Reader Fic Recs

This is consists of male reader and gender neutral reader fics I recommend! I know it can be hard to find these kinds of fics, so here is my list.

Gender neutral means it was written without any clear gender terminology and it's not labeled 'x fem reader'. That does not mean the author had the clear intent of the fic being gender neutral.

If a work is untitled, then I put the date it was posted. Most descriptions are dialogue from the fic.

GENDER NEUTRAL

Miya Atsumu

08.25.2024 — caelivir

“are ya sure yer not dating (y/n)?”

miya atsumu and the chronic lovesick disease — fushisagi

the question comes to him one autumn night, surrounded by his friends and the chilly november breeze, asked by, who he assumes to be, just another nobody looking for money: what is it that you desire most, boy? the psychic asks, her saccharine smile forgotten when he looks into the crystal ball and all he ends up seeing is you. alternatively: miya atsumu is not in love. what the hell? who would ever suggest something like that?

Aone Takanobu

10.03.2023 — shoulmate

"People really don't sit next to you on the train."

Matsukawa Issei

[ 2:35 a.m. ] — rinesei (deactivated)

"well, you’re stuck with me,” he says, picking the cigarette from your hands to press it to his mouth, inhaling sharply, “and I’m not half bad.”

Sakusa Kiyoomi

08.15.2024 — emmyrosee

“You called me Sakusa,” he pouts in fear. “You don’t call me Sakusa. They do.”

MALE READER

Suna Rintaro

07.15.2021 — kageyuji

“now go change and we can watch dumb movies til we fall asleep. deal?”

Sakusa Kiyoomi

03.02.2021 — pupkou

“my body belongs to me,” you say firmly.

Bokuto Koutarou

crushing — moroostar

The ultimate Bokuto Koutarou was crushing on his other best friend.

[sulsulellison]

other blog @mavbear and spotify

MASTER LIST

Dead Poets Society:

dead poets characteristic list

dead poets would say…

sports they would play…

playlist

historically accurate halloween costumes

halloween costumes

gerald pitts

headcanons: pt1 pt2

neil perry

playing with hair

social situations

headcanons pt1

dating neil

steven meeks

baked goods with a side of poetry

a day with steven meeks

sharing comics

headcanons pt1

passing notes

the shy type

richard cameron

headcanons: pt1 pt2

todd anderson

one car over

headcanons pt1

charlie dalton

going to the movies

sharing comics

fair day

headcanons: pt1 pt2

reality tv

stick

baking memories

knox overstreet

sharing comics

headcanons pt1

the outsiders:

outsiders would say...

Haikyuu:

kentaro kytani: water bottle

tsukishima fluff

satori tendo: sweatshirt

matsukawa fluff

touch starved: oikawa, akaashi, kenma, bokuto

comforting s/o: oikawa, akaashi, kenma, bokuto

tatsuki washio: comfort king

kenma kozume: game boy

taketora yamamoto: care to share

tadashi yamaguchi: skin care

yu nishinoya: convenience store

tetsuro kuroo: ios 14

Requests: Open!

do:

dead poets society

the outsiders

character x reader (gn! male! and female!)

fluff/comfort and non explicit intimacy

headcanons/short fics

character x characters sibling (ex. neil x charlie’s sister)

don’t:

character x character

nsfw

major angst/hurt

no slanderous requests

[fallingdownhell]

Request Info!!

So, what follows is a little overview for the fandoms, characters and 'genres' i will write and which ones I won't write.

Also, I'll be adding a character limit. No more than 4 characters per request! If there's more in them, I'll pick out some of them to get to the mentioned number!

The fandoms:

- Genshin Impact

Honkai Star Rail

- Haikyuu

- Demon Slayer

- Vanitas no carte

The Characters:

Both NSFW and SFW:

Genshin Impact: Zhongli, Yelan, Xiao, Wanderer, Tighnari, Aether, Thoma, Shenhe, Rosaria, Raiden, Ningguang, Kazuha, Kaeya, Itto, Heizou, Gorou, Diluc, Dainsleif, Cyno, Childe, Beidou, Baizhu, Ayato, Albedo, Alhaitham, Dehya, Neuvillette; Wriothesley; Chlorinde; Navia; Lyney, Arlecchino, Kinich, Ororon, Capitano,

Honkai Star Rail: Gepard; Blade; Aventurine; Dr. Ratio; Gallagher; Argenti; Black Swan; Kafka; Dan Heng; Sunday; Boothill; Jing Yuan; Sampo; Acheron; Moze; Jiaoqui; Feixiao;

Haikyuu: Daichi, Sugawara, Asahi, Tsukishima, Kiyoko, Keishin Ukai, Saeko Tanaka, Kuroo, Kenma, Oikawa, Iwaizumi, Matsukawa, Hanamaki, Bokuto, Akaashi, Semi, Tendou, Terushima, Sakusa, Komori, Kita, Osamu, Atsumu, Suna, Aran

Demon Slayer: All the Hashiras (except Muichiro), Muzan, Akaza, Kokushibou, Douma

Vanitas: Vanitas, Noé, Jeanne, Dominique

Regarding NSFW Requests:

- I write both Top/Dom AND Bottom/Sub reader, but I do prefer to write for Top/Dom Reader, since I don't really see that too often around here

-Regarding NSFW works, I will either write in gender neutral/non binary terms or with female pronouns. No male reader, since I don't feel comfortable with that

- I also write for character x character ships (counting all of them would be too much for here, but I am a Multishipper, so I'm okay with most stuff so long as it's not something with a huge age gap or illegal)

- I am pretty much okay with most kinks (except for the very, very heavy stuff, like piss kink, scat, non con, rape, etc....)

ONLY SFW

Genshin Impact: Bennett, Chongyun, Collei, Faruzan, Fischl, Razor, Hutao, Jean, Kokomi, Kuki Shinobu, Layla, Nahida, Sucrose, Venti, Xiangling, Xingqui, Yanfei, Yunjin; Furina; Freminet; Lynette

Haikyuu: Nishinoya, Tanaka, Yamaguchi, Hinata, Kageyama, Yaku, Kyotani, Ushijima

Honkai Star Rail: Bronya; Seele; Himeko; Huohuo; Jingliu; Luocha; Ruan Mei; Silver Wolf; Topaz; Welt; Yanquing; Guinaifen; Luka; Serval; Yukong; Tingyun

Demon Slayer: Tanjirou, Zenitsu, Inosuke, Tamayo

Vanitas: nothing to be added right now

Some of these are just personal preferences for what I feel comfortable with. I ask of you that you please don't ask NSFW stuff for characters that I don't feel comfortable writing for.

If a certain character is not mentioned at all, than that just means that I DON'T write for them.

I DO feel comfortable writing heavier topics like self harm, depression, suicide, death and stuff like that, as long as it is not glorified or romanticised. Stuff like that should always be taken seriously, never be taken lightly, made fun of or be glorified. That is just wrong.

What I don't write, ever:

Obviously illegal stuff like Incest and rape, etc.

I won't write for children characters (i.e Klee, Diona,...), especially not explicit stuff. If anyone were to ask something like that off me, that person will be immediatly blocked.

Also, I won't write anything including pregnancy or stuff with kids, since I don't feel comfortable with these topics, at all.

Okay, I think that should be all for now. If I did forget anything or you still have questions, just ask away and I'll answer them as soon as I get to them.

With that being said, I wish you a pleasant rest of your day/night!<3

[kaibestboy]

Aoba Josai x MALE!reader

You are basically the only person on the team who is always and I mean ALWAYS tired.

You're always so good during practice and stuff, but after that they'll find you either asleep or resting.

The most common place they'll find you in is in an empty classroom where the AC still works.

"seriously M/N?" Oikawa yelled a bit angry.

You didn't wake up and stayed sound asleep.

"M/N​ wake up, we have food" just as those words left Iwaizumi's mouth, you instantly shot up.

When they don't find you sleeping or resting you're eating.

Matsukawa would always be the one who buys you those food.

Oikawa would always go on and on and on about you needing to eat healthier.

"N/N you need to eat healthier! Stop eating those junk food" it just keeps going, but do you care? No. You'd simply eat a bag of chips in front of him and he won't even bother.

Sometimes when Hanamaki or Kindaichi finds you asleep they'd snitch on you so you'd get a telling off by Oikawa.

Oikawa was pretty annoying sometimes. With all his fan girls and stuff.

"you're not even all that" you told Oikawa making him gasp dramatically.

"how could you say that N/NNNN?!" He screamed as if he was in a 1950s movie.

'bitch' you'd thought in your mind 'I'm gonna kill him one day'

[falling-like-fall]

look only at me.

oikawa x m!reader

FETISHIZERS DNI

overall warnings: swearing, a bit suggestive ?

"He's not looking at you, shittykawa." Iwaizumi snapped, smacking him upside the head. "So focus on studying."

Iwaizumi was right, y/n l/n's attention was elsewhere. Surrounded by his friends, he never once looked in the direction of the great king; and it made Oikawa furious.

"I cannot believe this!" He groaned, pulling at the ends of his sleeves.

"What now?" Hanamaki asked, raising an eyebrow as he looked at the brunette.

"All these fans, and l/n-chan isn't one of them." He sighed, eyes still on the other.

"grab his attention then," Matsukawa shrugged, twirling his pencil. "you're good at that, aren't ya?" he asked, causing Tooru to sigh again.

"Right."

"Look only at me." Tooru whispered to the male that was now pinned to the wall (though if he needed to he could escape). Oikawa had stopped him on the way back from the bathroom, earning a shock gasp from the other.

"Uh- okay?" y/n fidgeted a bit, wriggling his feet in his shoes.

"What?"

"Okay, I'll look only at you." Tooru was beyond amused - some would even say flabbergasted.

"Was it that easy this whole time?" y/n shrugged, staying underneath the captains gaze.

"Kind of." He wore a small grin. "I'm assuming you'd want my number, as well?" He added. Tooru was almost too distracted to speak, snapping out of it quickly.

"Oh- yea, of course." Oikawa nodded, gulping as he handed him his phone.

"Good. I'll see you around then, Tooru." Oikawa was fazed, watching the male saunter past him after handing his phone back.

a/n:

its 1 am. dont be mad if this is bad 😿

[kissatsumu]

⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡ REQUESTS !!

— navigation + masterlist + byf/dni

— status: open

i’m accepting requests for headcanons, smaus, drabbles, and short fics for haikyuu characters and ships (character x character, character x reader)

if requesting character x reader, please specify gender (fem, masc/male, or gender neutral). i will write pre-timeskip and timeskip so please specify that as well!

favs to write for: iwaizumi, atsumu, bokuto, oikawa, kita, yamaguchi, matsukawa, hanamaki, kuroo, + more (i’ll write for any characters!! these r just my favs lol)

genres: fluff, general headcanons, hurt comfort, anything not too angsty, only sfw

prompts: these are some prompt lists i like! please specify which list you are requesting from

physical affection prompts | pining prompts | crush prompts | stay with me prompts | more pining prompts

[omitea]

OMGG MORE "More than friends moments" PLSPLSPLS I LOVE IT SM

𝐇𝐐! 𝐌𝐄𝐍 + 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐒? - 𝐌𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒. 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝟑

╰┈➤ hq! men giving you the ‘more than friends’ treatment.

char. haikyuu! male characters x reader.

tags. purely fluffiness

note. this is the last part n its quite short bc i couldn’t think of anything else. here’s part 1 and part 2.

☆— 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐅 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐋𝐈𝐏𝐒

it always catches you by surprise when he leans in to kiss the corner of your mouth. the faint sent of his cologne and the feeling of his minty breath hitting your cheek when leaning in, always has your heart beating faster. his soft lips finally pecking his favorite spot before pulling back, making the corner of your lips tingle at the missing presence of his. he knows you’re just friends, but he can’t help but enjoy the feeling of blurring the lines between friends and lovers bit by bit.

| SUNA, matsukawa, ATSUMU, tsukishima, bokuto, tendou, OIKAWA, akaashi |

☆— 𝐆𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐒

to him it doesn’t matter whether his clothes fit you well or hang loosely on your body— it’s more the sight of your adorable smile that makes him wanna empty his entire wardrobe and give them to you. he likes to take a moment to just admire you, staring a little too long for that matter. his breath hitches when he sees you looking at him, and he can’t explain the look in your eyes. but he finally lets out a sigh of relief as you motion for him to join you on the couch. unfortunately or for the better— he misses the teasing grin on your lips. yeah, you definitely won’t let him hear the end of it.

| OSAMU, kuroo, IWAIZUMI, sakusa, daichi, ARAN, kita, ushijima |

©𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐀. please refrain from stealing my works !

[gayfanservice]

Gods - I Love Your Writing Style .

REQUEST :

I Just Imagine A Poly With Hajime , Toru , Maki , And Matsu Would Be Just ,, Pure Chaos - They Do Dares A Lot , And Most The Times You're Included , But When You're Not , They Will Use Dares On You . Like , This One Time When Matsu Dared Toru To Just Stare At You Blankly , When Ever You Passed By Him , Or Tried To Talk To Him - It Was So Funny To Them , But The Whole Day , Your Face Was Like , ' >:0 '.

The chaos 😩 also lol thanks

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“I dare you two to wear your underwear outside of your shorts,” You crossed your arms as Takahiro lost his shit laughing, Hajime trying desperately to hold it in. Issei coughed while Tōru went red, “What?!” You tilted your head up, “This is for yesterday.” “(Y/N), please, you know I’d never do it if I knew it would harm you!” He was almost on his knees begging if it wasn’t for Issei holding him by the caller of his practice shirt. “Why am I in this?” Issei’s face was a little pink at the thought, “Because you dared him to. Equal punishment, bitch.” You shooed them off the changing room with Takahiro.

“I can’t believe you made me do this!” You, Takahiro, and Hajime were all laughing as Tōru and Issei stood there, underwear over practice shorts, “O-oh my GOD!” You were on the floor, clutching your stomach from how much you were laughing, “You- YOU HAVE FUCKING EGGPLANT UNDERWEAR?!” You started hitting the ground as Hajime and Takahiro held on to each to keep themselves from falling. “Shut up, you’re just not cultured enough to understand it.” Issei mumbled, looking away as his face went red, “The aliens! THE ALIENS!” Takahiro coughed as he finished his sentence, choking on what little air he has from laughing so much. “SHUT UP! These are good underwear!” Tōru’s face was as red as a tomato.

You were all lucky it was just extra practice with you five, or this would have gone way worse.

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Lol couldn’t help but feel a little silly