#oh issei… my beautiful issei…
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how imma be gazing into the infinity complex constellation tonight
CELESTIAL - seijoh 4 x reader, separate
wc: 540 || tags/cw: none, fluffy || div creds to @plutism
TOORU OIKAWA is a comet in deep space. ephemeral, almost, in the way that he does things, jumping from task to task, partner to partner. it makes him seem flighty to everyone else, which might be the reason why he can never seem to stay in a relationship for long. but what everyone doesn’t know is that he is like a comet in the way he loves you. a bright burning in both of your hearts, not always there, but never truly gone. quiet moments spent with him are precious in and of themselves - because, just like halley’s comet does to earth, he will come back to you at the end of the day, without fail.
HAJIME IWAIZUMI is the afternoon sun. he looks like the sun, at least - tanned skin from years of training under the hot sun. first it was the blazing heat of summer sendai, then the scorch of sunny california. although he is always there, he is not always steady - everyone has their bad days, don’t they? sometimes he blazes hotter than usual, a little too much, and sometimes his dazzling brilliance is clouded over by the everyday things that weigh him down. but you take his face in your hands, kiss him tenderly, clear his mind. you remind him that he is still him, even if it doesn’t always feel like it. in turn, he reminds you that no matter where in the world you are, you are still living under the same sun. wherever you are, whenever you are - he will always watch over you, care for you.
TAKAHIRO HANAMAKI is a bright star on a summer night. he is clear as day; never minces his words, never tells white lies, never holds back. everything he does he does with all his heart and soul, including loving you. he keeps a polaroid of you in his brown leather wallet, buys you flowers every friday evening, peppers you with kisses whenever he feels like it. sometimes you think he might not just be a singular star because there are so many different sides to him you get to see. you love all of them dearly, just as he loves all of you dearly. gazing into his eyes is like getting lost in foreign galaxies, and if loving takahiro is like gazing into an infinitely complex constellation, you are simply his diligent astronomer.
ISSEI MATSUKAWA is the moon. quiet, calm, serene. his love is quiet, a subtle glow that illuminates everything he comes into contact with. from afar he seems detached - or even cold, at times - but that’s not it, not at all. you are his angel, his muse, his life; he orbits you because you are at the centre of all he exists for. he grew up believing stories that the moon whispers declarations of love to earth, and he is much like these stories. in the way his lips find your ear on nights you cry yourself to sleep, murmuring sweet nothings as he holds you close. issei might not be the most appreciated when among his friends, just as the moon does not produce its own light but reflects the sun’s. but to you, he’s still the brightest thing in the night sky.
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#‘partner to partner’ Thinking of a word that starts with S#‘he is like a comet in the way he loves you’ STOPPOOPO#grasping onto my heart rn#box breathing and it’s only 1/4#FUCKKKKD#i wanna see iwa tanned and oiled i mean oiled i mean oiled i mean you know what nvm#now you got me thinking kai…#the iwa one is so cute :’( stop it#‘you are still living under the same sun’ OH MY FUCKING GOD THE WAY MY HANDS WENT TO M YNECJ#i’ll provide visuals xx#‘he will always watch over you’ vietnam soldier meme x8888#HANAMAKI MY BABBYYYYDYY#‘everything he does he does with all his heart and soul’ oh my god you’re killing me kai#‘you are simply his diligent astronomer’ FUCKKDKKDKSK#oh issei… my beautiful issei…#‘he orbits you because you are at the centre of all he exists for’ tears in my issei matsuwaka eyes…#kai this is so fucking beautiful what the fuck#HE IS THE BRIGHEST THING IN THE SKY#ISSEI CMERE LET ME GIVE YOU A BIG FAT KISS#kai genuinely GENUINELY one of the most beautiful thing i’ve ever read on this hellsite#you have a talent and i cherish that so much#thank you for this truely <3#iya’s heirlooms !!!#fic recs!!#hq matsukawa#hq oikawa#hq iwaizumi#hq hanamaki
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hello!! I answered in the comments of your post for asking of requests so here am i!👋🏻
OKAY SO, yk how usually readers are written to be short and they have to look up towards their S/O or get on their tiptoes and all that? While I find the idea cute and have no dislike or hate towards it (or towards short people, we love and accept everyone here🫶🏻), as a tall girlie I get S O excited when the reader is written as tall. Unfortunately, there aren't a lot of content like that soooo would it be too self-indulgent to ask for Haikyuu boys with tall!reader?👉🏻👈🏻
Thank you so much in advance and have a lovely day~♡
OMG TOTALLY!!! thank you so much for requesting, i hope you have a lovely day as well
tw/info: tall!reader (reader is about 6'1, just because I want to lol, but you can imagine it however you want), the haikyuu boys are too tall in my opinion😿, a little fluff for our soul, not proofread!! Literally my first time writing for Haikyuu.
pairings: Tobio Kageyama, Kei Tsukishima, Hajime Iwaizumi, Takahiro Hanamaki, Wakatoshi Ushijima, Shinsuke Kita, Osamu Miya, Kōshi Sugawara, Yū Nishinoya, Shoyo Hinata, Morisuke Yaku, Ryūnosuke Tanaka, Daichi Sawamura, Asahi Azumane, Tadashi Yamaguchi, Lev Haiba, Issei Matsukawa, Keiji Akaashi, Eita Semi, Tetsurō Kuroo, Kozume Kenma, Tōru Oikawa, Atsumu Miya, Aran Ojiro, Kōtarō Bokuto, Rintarō Suna, Kiyoomi Sakusa x tall!reader (sorry if I didn't add your fave)
He finds it so attractive when you are wearing high heels and you are the same height or even taller than him. Fragile masculinity? No way, not when his partner is the most beautiful thing on earth he's ever seen
"Don't worry, there's no need to rush" He speaks in a calm voice, waiting for you to finish getting ready so you can leave the house
"I'm so sorry..." You murmur as you struggle to tie your heels. And as soon as he notices, he is quick to kneel in front of you and tie them for you like the gentleman he is, stealing a kiss from you after standing back up.
"You look beautiful, darling." He states, smiling in your direction. "Now let's go"
— Tobio Kageyama, Kei Tsukishima, Hajime Iwaizumi, Rintarō Suna, Wakatoshi Ushijima, SHINSUKE KITA, Osamu Miya.
This guy is stunned. And not in a bad way, far from it, being the one who occasionally had to look up (even if it is a lot or just slightly) to kiss you wasn't a problem for him at all.
"Babe, do you know where my coat is? I can't find it anywhere."
"This one?" You turn to him, with his uniform jacket in your hand.
"Yes, thank you" He says while grabbing his jacket and looking up at you, waiting for a kiss.
"Love you shortie" You respond before kissing him
"Oh come on, I'm not even that short."
— KŌSHI SUGAWARA, Yū Nishinoya, Shoyo Hinata, MORISUKE YAKU, Ryūnosuke Tanaka, Daichi Sawamura, KOZUME KENMA.
He will always be there when you are insecure about your height, it doesn't matter if you are "too tall" in your pov, he will always tell you that you are amazing, your height won't change any of that
You invited him to sleep over at your house for the weekend, for a cute slumber party, you know? But there you were, looking in the mirror with a less than positive expression, disappointed in fact, while he made popcorn for the two of you in the kitchen.
"Is something wrong?" He asks, making you startle because you thought he hadn't come back to your room yet.
"Geez, you scared me!"
"Sorry" he says laughing, "but that doesn't answer my question"
"It's nothing, I just... I've been feeling uncomfortable, people in my class look at me like I'm weird just because I'm taller" you sigh "It's not like I care that much! But it gets frustrating after a while... you know?
He smiles calmly and goes to your side, handing you a bucket of popcorn. "You are the most beautiful, kind and fun person I know, your height doesn't change any of that, does it?"
— ASAHI AZUMANE, Tadashi Yamaguchi, Lev Haiba, Issei Matsukawa, KEIJI AKAASHI, Eita Semi, Kiyoomi Sakusa.
He brags a lot about dating someone like you, saying that his girlfriend is practically a supermodel.
"Who is she?" one of his friends asks, curious as to why he hadn't stopped looking at you since you stepped into the cafeteria.
"The gorgeous supermodel across the room? My girlfriend" He proudly states, with the biggest smile on his face as he waves at you from afar.
"Wow, you were lucky"
"Yeah, totally.. Have you seen her? she is perfect! And she-"
God knows how long he spent talking about you to his friend, but after a few minutes you were sitting at a table eating something together while he talked about practice.
— TETSURŌ KUROO, Tōru Oikawa, ATSUMU MIYA, Aran Ojiro, KŌTARŌ BOKUTO, Takahiro Hanamaki.
#reqs open#haikyuu#haikyuu fluff#haikyuu x reader#daichi x reader#sugawara x reader#asahi x reader#nishinoya x reader#tanaka x reader#kageyama x reader#hinata x reader#tsukishima x reader#yamaguchi x reader#kuroo x reader#kenma x reader#yaku x reader#yamamoto x reader#lev x reader#bokuto x reader#akaashi x reader#oikawa x reader#matsukawa x reader#hanamaki x reader#iwaizumi x reader#kita x reader#aran x reader#atsumu x reader#osamu x reader#sakusa x reader#ushijima x reader
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A large mocha latte for here. Kindly put Matsukawa Issei on the cup, please and thank you! 🌲
Celebrating An Anniversary
word count: 774 || avg. reading time: 3 mins.
pairing: post-time skip husband!Matsukawa x chubby!Reader
genre: suggestive fluff
warnings: mdni, nsfw
request: fluffy spicy, celebrating an anniversary with your husband Mattsun
“Are they closed?“
“Yes!“, you laughed, feeling your husband‘s hand on the small of your back guiding you forward.
“Still closed?“
“Yes!“
“Okay, there is a step here, babe. - That‘s it. Almost there.“
“I swear, if you prank me somehow…“
Issei‘s smile turned to indignation - you didn‘t need to open your eyes, you heard the pout in his voice, “When have I ever-“
“Choose a different wording.“, you scoffed.
“You know what?“ In the next moment you felt yourself being lifted off your feet and thrown over his shoulder. “You asked for it.“
“Ah, set me down before you hurt yourself!“
“Never.“
“Issei!“
“Ahem… Good evening!“, he called to someone you couldn‘t see, then he chuckled nervously, “Thi-this is not what it looks like!“, adding quietly, “Honey, please confirm I‘m not kidnapping you against your will.“
“I‘m fine! We‘re married! - Happily!“, you announced loudly, probably rather unconvincingly the way you hung blindfolded over his shoulder but Issei let out a sigh of relief and kept moving, eventually setting you carefully down again, holding your chubby waist to keep you steady.
“Can I take it off now? - Oh my god, Issei, the blindfold, stop unzipping my dress!“
He chuckled and returned the zipper to the top, helping you take off the eye mask.
You had no idea where you were. It looked like a rather rundown living room of an abandoned house but Issei had clearly put a lot of effort into making it cozy. Electric candles flickered all around the large space, surrounding a picnic blanket in the middle of a massive amount of snuggly pillows. A bottle stuck out of an ice bucket next to a large bouquet of your favorite flowers and a delicious smell wafted over from a basket right next to it.
“Oh, honey… This is beautiful!“
Issei grinned and hugged you from behind.
“Do you recognize it?“
“Uhm… surprisingly enough, I feel like this particular run down house slipped my mind.“, you said apologetically.
He let go and pouted again, “You mean you don‘t remember?“
“Remember what…?“
Your husband pointed to a cluster of candles somewhere off to the left, “It was right there. I confessed to you.“
Your face brightened, finally catching up.
“Oh my god!“ You recalled how nervous he had been and how he had offered a little roughly picked bouquet of wildflowers to you. At first you were convinced he was joking. There was no way the tall, handsome volleyball player actually meant it when he promised not to leave your side as long as you‘d let him. But well, it was ten years later and he had kept his promise. Back then, the house was newly abandoned and frequently used by students sneaking around.
“It’s on the market.“, he noted and walked excitedly over to a door hanging off its hinges, “Look, this room could be your office. It‘s nice and spacious and has a view of the backyard and over here-“, three long strides took him to what looked to have been the kitchen, “we can even put an island and right there“, a few more steps past you led to a double door, “is the master bedroom. There is enough space in the front yard to plant a cherry tree like you always wanted and-“
You joined him and pulled him down by his tie for a kiss.
When you parted, he continued, “The landlord said he‘d fix it up for us and it would even be within our budget and-“, another pull on his tie and this time you deepened the kiss.
“So is that a yes?“, he asked with an unsure squinty sort of smile.
“We can look at it again in the daylight.“, you laughed and he beamed, leaning down to kiss you some more.
“Who did we talk to earlier?“
“Possibly our new neighbors.“, he snickered and the thought of the memorable first impression you must have left made you snort.
Taking your hand he pulled you over to the picnic blanket and once you got comfortable, got started on pouring you each a glass of wine.
He laid down on his side next to you while you sat cross legged with a pillow in your lap.
“You know what else we did here?“, you smirked.
“Well, I know what we definitely didn‘t do here.“
“Because you were too chicken to even go near my bra.“
“Keep joking, wifey, see where that gets ya.“
He opened the picnic basket and revealed what appeared to be a fruit platter at first but was actually just a bunch of colorful condoms arranged like fruit slices. And you burst out laughing.
a/n: ngl I snorted while writing that last bit 😅 thank you for the request! Please enjoy 🌟
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he’s there,
standing in the doorway, watching your arms reach behind you to zip up the silky black dress he bought. his eyes devouring your form, the lacey underwear disappearing beneath the dress as the zipper climbs higher and higher before stopping right under your bare shoulder blades, no bra to cover the delicate skin.
“baby, please help me,” you ask sweetly, meeting his eyes in the mirror of the vanity you sat at. he stopped adjusting the tie around his neck and took long strides over to you, not once breaking eye contact until he knelt to the ground behind you. his larger hands covered your own gently and you lowered yours, expectant of him to finish pulling up the zipper so you could get on with finishing your appearance. instead, a soft kiss was placed between your shoulder blades. then another. and another. one right above the other until they reached the nape of your neck before veering to the right. his kisses turned hot as they reached the soft spot right behind your ear, and you felt him nibble a bit as his hands traveled down your waist, finally stopping and gripping the fat of your hips.
“baby, c’mon. we’ve had this reservation for months now; we can’t dally like this or else we’ll be late. i still need to finish my hair and makeup,” you let out a soft moan, his nips becoming harsher and you were sure there was to be a red mark on your neck by the time you made it to the restaurant.
if you made it.
“baby, please,” you said again, your tone a little harsher.
“shh. let me drink up the sight of you right now,” he groaned into your neck, his hands moving back up your body and to the front of your dress, hovering right under the curve of your breasts. “once we leave, i won’t be able to put my hands on you for hours.”
“you’ll survive. now please; my dress.”
“fine, fine,” his hands grazed over your breasts in a teasing fashion, and you were sure he felt how hard your nipples were. letting out a content hum, you could see the smirk on his lips before he grasped the zipper and finished pulling up, cautious of the delicate fabric. “i wish i was the only one to be able to see you like this, you’re so sexy,” he murmured before placing a chaste kiss on your cheek before turning back around to sit on the edge of the bed.
“you see me every day honey, we live together need i remind you,” you teased, fixing up your hair in a loose bun before pulling out some strands to curl later.
“yes, but this is a different you. one that everyone will be looking at, one that people will be wanting and wondering about. one that people will want to steal. i bet someone will even wonder what you sound like,” you watched as he continued with his tie before straightening out his coat and running a hand through his hair.
“you’re the only one who gets me, and will have me,” you hummed, brushing mascara onto your lashes before you turned around, sending his a cheeky smile. “and hear.”
“you naughty minx,” he laughed as you brushed some gloss onto your lips before getting up and doing a spin for him.
“how do i look?”
“beautiful as always. although i don’t understand why you put makeup on, or did your hair. it’ll just become messy later,” he shot you a wink, and you smirked before bending over.
“oh i’m already messy,” you pulled down the lacey underwear you had on and tossed them to him before slipping on the heels by the vanity. “c’mon, lover boy. we gotta go before we’re late,” you said sweetly as you pulled on a coat before grabbing your purse.
needless to say, your hair and makeup were messy before you even got out of the car. and you were late with a few hickeys littering your neck down to your visible cleavage.
characters imagined;
eren, jean, diluc, neuvi, wrio, zhongli, ratio, jing yuan, welt, daichi, iwa, kuroo, oikawa, miya twins, issei, PRO HEROS bakugo, hitoshi, kiri, tamaki, hawks, your fav character <3
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MISTLETOE — hajime iwaizumi
pairing: hajime iwaizumi x fem!reader.
warnings/content: fake dating. mention of alcohol. hanamaki gets wasted. bullied oikawa. suggestive towards the end. suggestive comments.
wc: 2k.
a/n: so this is my present for my secret santa, @lou-struck, for the secret santa event held by @enchantedforest-network. I hope you'll enjoy your present, this fic helped me getting out of my writer's block <3
"Are you ready?" Iwaizumi asked from the living room as he grabbed both your coats while waiting for you. You didn't answer but appeared in the room in all your beauty, all dressed up, with your hair and makeup done, you looked flawless.
Iwaizumi was left speechless. He already saw you like this multiple times, but this time it was different. You looked different. Your dark red dress was perfect for you, it wrapped your body just in the right way, highlighting all your curves. Your makeup was really simple, but he thought it suited you perfectly. And your hair looked perfect, soft and shiny. He thought you were perfect. Maybe it was just the Christmas air, but he had to take a deep breath to destabilise his heartbeat.
"What? Cat got your tongue?" your sarcastic comment made him come back to normal. He rolled his eyes and approached you to help you put on your coat so that you could finally leave the house.
Tonight you were celebrating Christmas eve with your high school friends, Matsukawa, Hanamaki and, last but not least, Oikawa. It was a long time since you last saw each other, everyone had their own life and unfortunately your schedules didn't line up, especially Oikawa's, who was always out of the continent. But now you were all in town for the holidays, so you took this opportunity to spend some time together, just like old times.
You all decided to have dinner together at Issei and Hanamaki's shared apartment then spend the night there.
You both entered Iwa's car, you put on your seatbelt as he started the engine to drive off, directed to your friend's apartment.
"You didn't forget anything, right?" he asked, never taking his eyes off the road. "Yeah, all I need for tonight is in my bag and all the presents are in the second one"
"Did you bring my present too?" he grinned after asking you. He knew that you couldn't contain your excitement when you bought a gift for someone, ending up saying what you bought after three days at most. But this year you made a promise not to tell anyone, especially Iwa.
"Yes, but I'm not telling you, so stop teasing me." he hummed in response, trying to hide the little smile that was starting to appear on his face.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you. We'll probably have to share a bed this night." he gave you a quick apologetic smile before turning his face back to the road, "I can always sleep on the floor if it makes you uncomfortable"
"Don't worry it's fine, I'm not letting you sleep on the floor with this cold. Plus we already shared a bed." yes, it's true, but not entirely. You shared a bed before, in your high school years, but you were also sharing it with your other friends when you did a sleepover, all cramped up in one bed.
Iwaizumi parked in front of your friend's house. You got out of the car and grabbed your bags as Iwa did the same before going to ring the bell.
You took the elevator to reach the right floor since you were too lazy to take the stairs.
"I'm really sorry" Iwaizumi sighed. You gave him a puzzled look.
"About this situation. I didn't expect this to last this long" he looked really sorry, but you gave him a sincere smile. "It's okay Haji'"
The said situation was your relationship, or better, your fake relationship. It all started when he was at training with his team. They were slacking off, continuing to talk about their love life instead of doing their exercises, and Iwaizumi was starting to get fed up. Every time he "interrupted" them, they would tease him, saying that he was mad only because he had no love life. After what was probably the tenth time, he admitted that he had, in fact, a love life and that he was happily dating a girl.
He expected that they would forget about his statement in a couple of days or so. But, somehow, this news reached Oikawa, who called him a couple of hours later. He was literally screaming because how dare Iwaizumi not tell him about this, he even started crying.
Iwa was pissed off, but he thought that the story would finish there. But the day after you stormed into his apartment, asking him why Oikawa talked your ear off about your nonexistent relationship and how he was deeply hurt by the fact that he discovered it from someone else. In that moment Iwaizumi had wished that the floor had swallowed him, but unfortunately it wasn't possible.
You talked about it and decided to fake it for about a week or so, to let everyone's excitement die down. But at the end of that period, Oikawa showed up in front of Iwaizumi's door. He was so excited and happy for you both that neither of you had the heart to tell him the truth.
And now you were here, after about six months, in an elevator, on your way to celebrate Christmas eve with your friends, as a couple.
The elevator's door opened and you found your friends' door already open.
"Guys!" Hanamaki exclaimed when you both approached the door, "You're late, we thought you weren't coming!" he said as he hugged both of you before helping you with your bags.
Once you entered the apartment you left your shoes at the entrance and Maki gave you a quick tour of his house then he led you to the kitchen, where your other friends were cooking dinner. Or, better, where Issei was cooking dinner while Oikawa was whining about no one knows what.
"Oh here it is! My favourite couple!" Tōru dramatically said as he opened his arms, waiting for your hug. You wasted no time and hugged him immediately, even if he was a total pain in the ass he was your best friend, and you really missed him. Iwa was a bit reluctant, but Tōru gave him no choice as he practically jumped in his arms.
When dinner was ready, you helped Issei take everything to the table, where your other three friends were sitting, waiting for the food while talking about their day.
The dinner went perfectly, everyone was happy to be there all together after so long. You talked about everything and anything. You recalled old times, when you and Issei would convince Hanamaki to drink more than he could take, ending up having to take care of him. Or when you and Iwa bullied Tōru at every training, just because you loved seeing his dramatic ass all pissed and offended. Or when you, Makki and Issei wanted to skip school and Iwa always found you and dragged you to school, somehow he always knew when you were about to do something stupid. Your high school years were wonderful, you five were inseparable.
Then after high school everything changed. Tōru was always out of the country, Hanamaki and Issei had their own life just as you and Hajime. You didn't spend much time together, the only one you saw nearly every day was Hajime since you worked for the same team, him as an athletic trainer and you as a physiotherapist. But when you hang out together like this, everything seemed to go back to when you were sixteen.
Time flew by, all the presents were opened and all the wine was finished. Makki was collapsed on the couch and Issei helped him stand up to take him to his room. The three of you remaining decided to follow them, you and Hajime in the guest room while Tōru on the couch.
"If you need to change I can wait outside" he said, already reaching for the door handle, but you stopped him. "Don't worry, I just have to put on my pyjama"
He looked at you, searching for any sign of discomfort, then he hesitantly nodded. You turned around and took off your shirt to change, once you were finished you turned back, just in time to see Hajime's back as he put on his shirt. You couldn't deny that he was attractive, really attractive. I mean he was gorgeous, his body looked like it was sculpted and he acted like a true gentleman. He was perfect, even if he didn't think so. Maybe it was the wine thinking for you, or your teenage self who had the biggest crush for him.
"You okay?" he asked, concerned when he saw you spacing out, it snapped you out of your trance. "Yeah, sure" you laughed nervously looking everywhere but at him, embarrassed because you got caught daydreaming.
Something caught your eye just above Iwa, you had to try really hard not to burst out laughing at your other friends' stupidity. You approached him, leaving little to no space between your bodies. He looked at you confused, then he looked above him when you pointed to the ceiling with your finger. He scoffed as realisation hit him.
There, above both your heads, there was a sprig of mistletoe, roughly attached to the ceiling with two pieces of tape by your stupid friends. You didn't know how it was still hanging there.
"They are so stupid" he sighed, shaking his head, and you nodded, smiling at the gesture of your friends. Yes, they were stupid, but it was kinda sweet.
"So?" you asked, "Don't you know about the tradition?" your smile grew even larger.
"Yes, I know, but we don't have to do it if you don't want to. After all nobody's watching, so we don't have to fake" he said looking directly at you, with a blush creeping on his face.
"Do you want to, Hajime?" you moved your gaze on his lips for a second, hoping that he would get the hint. Iwaizumi gulped before nodding, his face even redder than before.
"Then do it" he wasted no time and gently cupped your cheek, meeting you halfway to kiss you.
It wasn't the first time you two kissed. But it was the first time you did it alone, without other people watching. This was your real first kiss, and it was magical.
It started off slow, with one of his hands on your cheek and the other at the nape of your neck, to keep your head in place, one of your hands was grabbing his wrist while the other was on his waist. Iwa really wanted to deepen the kiss, he waited for this moment since the day he met you, but he didn't want to make you uncomfortable or scare you. You sensed his hesitation, so you took the lead. You deepened the kiss while moving his hands, just above your butt, before lacing your arms around his neck.
He took the hint, and after some seconds he lifted you by moving his hands behind your thighs. He gently placed you on the bed, with his body between your legs. He hovered over you, supporting his weight with his arms to not crush you.
Maybe this situation wasn't so bad after all...
[...]
"God guys, we put that mistletoe to make you kiss, not to make you procreate a whole bunch of children" Tōru said as you and Iwa entered the kitchen, Issei and Makki chuckled as they shared a knowing look.
"Oh shut up, you're just envious because you don't get bitches" Iwa said not even looking at him as he grabbed two mugs for the both of you to pour some coffee.
"What? That's not true! I get a whole lot of bitches! Even more than the three of you combined!" and with that, Oikawa started a never ending speech about how many girls he gets, why he's better than them and who knows what, you all learned to switch your ears off and nod every now and then when he started to whine like this, just to avoid a headache.
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Shouta's thoughts on Itabashi Division
Bernard Miyamoto
"Bernard looks like a pretty eccentric guy. I like his clothing style, he looks great. It's nice to meet other people with a passion for the arts. Even though we are in different areas, the performing arts really come into their own, and Bernard looks like someone who is quite talented in that regard. Haha, I even feel like he's going to start giving me a performance of some Shakespeare script any minute now.
From what I hear, he comes from London, right? It must be beautiful there, I've never been out of Japan. I wish I could meet him and share travel talks and tastes in art. Maybe he could recommend me some plays to see? Well, hopefully for free, I don't have the money to pay for a ticket with my kids- I mean, teammates".
Raiden Koyama
"WAIT A MINUTE! R-Rai? Rai is part of this whole competition thing? No way. He never mentioned to me that he was part of a division…. Wha-
Well, umm, how should I put it…. Rai and I had a few encounters before, y'know, through dating apps and stuff. We found some common ground, like a passion for the arts, parties and cigars. I don't remember exactly how things went down because I got drunk and…. well, I can remember his eyes and his hands on my thighs, whispering something... He's someone hypnotic, I can't deny it. He is my type, if you know what I mean...
After those encounters, Rai has not maintained much contact with me. Well, we're from different locations so it's understandable, isn't it? I wonder how he would react if he knew I was a division leader, I can't help but smile at the thought of his face-"
Issey Ito
"Oh wow, another Issey!! Although this one looks… completely opposite to our Issey, for sure.
He seems to have a rather surly attitude, reminds me a bit of SOMEONE. Anyway, he seems like a pretty talented and mysterious guy. Maybe our Issey can get some smiles out of him or something…. well, if he doesn't get killed first.
I hear he is a medical student, what a nice career! I wish him all the best! Heh, I can't help but feel a little nostalgic when I see guys his age accomplishing their goals. There is only one way to make a living and that is with hard work and dedication. I hope this kid has everything he needs to succeed in life."
Itabashi Division
I won't deny that seeing Rai- I mean, Raiden, has been a great surprise. I didn't openly know his musical side, although I sincerely believe that it was still expected that he would accept to be part of something like this. I'm genuinely glad to be able to see him again. Anyway, I think this division has a lot of potential and a lot of talent. Unlike other leaders I've met, Bernard actually looks like a pretty cool guy to spend time with. Eccentricity is part of the magic of art and music is not exempt. I already want to see what they are capable of doing.
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they said the end is coming (everyone's up to something)
Summary: I find myself running home to your sweet nothings.
One shot sequel from my finished Reosagi fic, “Betrothed.”
Characters: Isagi Y. & Reo M.
(A/N: Please be mindful of the tags. Any other unnecessary complaints or comments will not be tolerated as sufficient warnings were provided in the tags. This one-shot sequel was inspired by the song, ‘Sweet Nothing’ from the Midnights album of Taylor Swift. I don’t own anything from the franchise. Respective ownership belongs to Muneyuki Kaneshiro and Yusuke Nomura for this wonderful manga and Taylor Swift for this beautiful song.)
I spy with my little tired eye Tiny as a firefly A pebble that we picked up last July Down deep inside your pocket We almost forgot it Does it ever miss Wicklow sometimes?
“Issei! Is the Oyakodon ready? Yocchan and Reo are both here!” Iyo asked from the living room as she spotted the car by the gate through their windows and heard the honking sound of their car’s horn.
“Yeah! Already put it in on the bowl. You can meet and let them in now!” Issei replied from the kitchen.
Iyo went out of the door to open the gate and greet them.
“Yocchan! Reo! Just in time! Lunch is ready! Come in and park the car at the garage!” Iyo greeted them cheerfully as she opened the gate.
One of the chauffeurs opened the door of the car to let Reo and Isagi step outside of the car.
“Ma! I told you that we can prepare lunch when we get here. No need for you and Pa to tire yourselves out.” Isagi grumbled weakly as he gave her a light hug to which Iyo returned the gesture affectionately and let out a light chuckle under her breath.
“Nonsense! You two are practically our guests now into our home so I don’t want you both stressing yourself out from travelling here.” Iyo chided lightly before she redirected her gaze towards Reo who was bowing deeply at her.
“Okaasan. It’s good to see you.” Reo greeted her primly.
Iyo smiled softly before she approached him and gave him a light hug to which the other froze for a few seconds before he relaxed and returned it gently.
“You’re too formal. No need for that when it’s not the first time that you’ve met me. We’re so glad that you finally come considering on how busy you get.” She replied softly as she let him go.
“Ah, of course I am. It’d be a shame if we don’t get to visit here occasionally.” Reo rubbed his nape sheepishly.
It made Isagi grin slightly. It’s amusing yet adorable to see his own husband sporting an awkward yet genuine expression on his face. It’s different from the Mikage Reo that he presented himself as when he’s the CEO of their enterprise and faced a lot of people. This made him more reachable and saw another side of him that seldom other people see in him.
It made him feel special in a way that other people were not.
“Well, c’mon now you two. Lunch is ready and I’m sure you two are quite tired from the travel going here. Aren’t you going to park your car inside?” She asked.
“Ah, no. We can just call them on another time to pick us up when we leave.” Reo assured her before he faced their chaffeur and driver and gave them a go signal to finally leave to which they did.
“By the way, we have something for you and oyaji from Wicklow. Some knick knacks that you both might find useful and interesting.” Reo handed her a bag of souvenirs smilingly.
“Oh my. Thank you. You and Yocchan have been spoiling us with gifts whenever you visit us.” Iyo accepted the bag and inspected the contents curiously.
“Of course, okaasan. It’s a little treat from both of us whenever you and oyaji prepared something wonderful and delicious to us when we visit here.” Reo chuckled softly under his breath as they finally went inside.
Isagi couldn’t be any happier than the sight alone and wished that this simple and delicate moment could last forever.
They said the end is coming Everyone's up to something I find myself running home to your sweet nothings Outside, they're push and shoving You're in the kitchen humming All that you ever wanted from me was sweet nothing
The soft rays of the sunlight came peeking inside the window slowly from the small drape of the curtains on the side.
Reo’s eyes fluttered open and revealed a hazy hue of pomegranate tinted with cloudy sleepiness. He yawned and let his hand reach out to the other side of the bed where Isagi laid.
Only to find it empty beside him.
The remaining drowsiness slipped out of him, and he tried to get up from the bed to find out that he was the only one sleeping on the bed.
Huh?
He must be early again. It’s hard wired for athletes like them to get up early in the morning to start their routinary exercise before anything else even on the weekends.
Reo stretched languidly before he finally stood up and put on some slippers. He went inside the bathroom and gave himself a quick fix before he inspected himself in the mirror and deemed that his appearance was now an acceptable sight.
He finally went out of the room and a sweet, sizzling aroma permeated across his surroundings that made his stomach rumble and mouth water from the delicious smell. He followed the smell to where it was coming from, and it led him inside the kitchen where he found his husband humming softly under his breath while cooking something on the stove.
Reo leaned against the doorframe and watched in silent contentment at the peaceful yet radiant sight before him. He couldn’t contain himself any longer and finally approached him from behind where he wrapped his arms around his middle which earned a surprised squeak from the other.
How adorable.
“Morning. Why didn’t you wake me up hmm?” He whispered throatily as his tongue licked at the shell of his ear.
Reo felt him shiver against his arms and a smirk made its way to his face as he continued his ministrations, now kissing along the crook of his neck.
“And g-good morning to y-you too...” Isagi barely suppressed a breathy sigh and a soft moan from escaping his lips. “Don’t wanna wake you up when you’re sleeping like a baby... And I just want to make some breakfast for us... R-reo... Ngh... Haven’t you’ve had enough already last night...?” He croaked out.
“Hmm? You’re saying something?” Reo murmured distractedly as his eager mouth continued showering kisses along his nape while his hands grew bolder and wandered inside his shirt where he gently caressed his torso and earned a light gasp from the blue-eyed striker.
“Ngh... Reo... Does it have to be now...? Fuck... I’m still cooking here... Also, someone might see us.” Isagi breathed out shakily as one of Reo’s hands slipped out of his shirt and reached for the knob of the stove to turn it off.
“There. All done. And Yoichi-kun, it’s still early in the morning. Probably 5AM and no one would be able to see us here if we keep quiet unless you want an audience in here hmm?” Reo whispered seductively, of course he was just teasing him, he’d stop if Isagi outright said no.
However, it was the polar opposite. With Isagi’s words earlier insisting that he should ceased his bold yet teasing actions, his body said otherwise and seemed to linger more on his touch rather than pulling away.
“Stop being an asshole... We’re in my parents’ home you idiot...” Isagi tried to reprimand him, but it came out as a weak moan as Reo nipped along the sensitive spot on his neck which made him inadvertently closed his eyes and leaned closer to his touch.
“Hmm? I’m not hearing a no from you my dear husband. Just say the word and I’ll stop.” Reo replied lowly.
“Just... damn it... Get on with it quickly.... I’m not saying it again.” Isagi huffed out in a frustrated yet needy whine which made Reo smile against his skin.
Reo finally got to work and hoisted him up on the counter with ease. Isagi was sitting in the corner as Reo opened a lower cabinet to prop his foot on.
Without any wasting time, Reo gripped his hips and spread his legs apart and move in between them, catching his lips in a fiery kiss as he divested off his boxers and gave a one swift, thrust which made Isagi gasped and moaned out simultaneously inside his mouth.
With his insides still warm and slick from the aftermath of a heated night between the two of them in their bedroom previously, he penetrated him with ease and didn’t see the need to prepare him as Isagi’s quivering walls were stretched invitingly and accommodated the wide girth of his cock easily.
Isagi’s hands wrapped around Reo’s neck for leverage and support as he returned his kiss hungrily, letting the other’s tongue plunder inside his mouth and plow him against the counter wildly. His lecherous moans and sinful mewls were swallowed by their open-mouthed kisses.
Isagi’s legs quivered but kept it spread open to accommodate Reo’s throbbing length with his swift yet precise movements inside him which hit and abused his sweet spot repeatedly. This made Isagi’s head spin, and he saw stars in his line of vision.
Reo’s hands gently caressed and squeezed along his hips and thighs before he pulled his mouth away and broke their shared kisses to bite around the other’s shoulder lightly.
“Fuck...! I’m close... God, you’re squeezing me just right Yoichi...!” Reo groaned out against his skin.
“Ah— Ah— Ah— Reo...! Feels good...! Don’t stop please...! I’m c-close t-too...!” Isagi tried to keep his voice low, but he couldn’t stop the series of low moans and grunts of pleasure from escaping his lips.
With a one, last ferocious thrust, Reo’s body quivered and reached his climax, painting his insides with the hot, splashes of his cum. Isagi followed soon right after, a soft moan slipping past his lips as he reached his peak and splashed his load across their chests.
Isagi’s head fell into the other’s chest as he breathed raggedly while Reo loosened his grip on him but kept his hold on his waist for leverage and support as they both gathered their bearings.
“Fuck. If it’s you who’s going to serve my breakfast every morning, I don’t mind you doing it every day.” Reo remarked with a throaty chuckle.
“Shut up you idiot. You owe me a massage later.” Isagi shot back in fond exasperation.
They basked in the afterglow for a few seconds before they heard some shuffling sounds from the outside which made them freeze before quickly pulling apart and hastily putting on their clothes.
“Well, we need to clean this up... sort of little messy in here.” Reo commented as he reached for a rag and a kitchen cleanser inside the cabinet.
“And whose fault is that?” Isagi rolled his eyes playfully before he joined him in cleaning up the mess that they made on the counter.
“I guess I can make some bacon and eggs for today. What do you say Issei? Would they like it for breakfast?” Iyo’s voice from upstairs rang out.
“Maybe. We can probably add some waffles and—.”
Issei stopped midsentence as he spotted Isagi and Reo placing the freshly made breakfast on the table.
Iyo blinked owlishly at the sight as well when they arrived in the kitchen and dining area.
The kitchen looked also pristine and clean.
“Good morning, Ma and Pa. You’re just in time for breakfast.” Isagi said smilingly.
“Come and join us.” Reo piped up cheerfully as well.
“I guess we don’t have to worry about breakfast for today at all.” Issei remarked which made Iyo chuckle softly under her breath as they sat beside each other.
Reo stole a quick but meaningful glance at Isagi and caught his gaze.
Clandestine smiles were shared towards each other.
What a lovely morning for them.
Industry disruptors and soul deconstructors And smooth-talking hucksters out glad-handing each other And the voices that implore, "You should be doing more" To you, I can admit that I'm just too soft for all of it
“Do you even know how to do that?” Isagi sighed as he watched Reo placed the plant in the hole and planted it with a soil. The placement of the plant on the ground was not deep enough and was displayed awkwardly under the bright lights of the sun.
“Of course I am! What do you take me for?” Reo made an offended sound at the back of his throat. “I’ll have you know that I took great care of Nagi’s plant back in our heyday!” He added dramatically.
“Which was a cactus.” Isagi deadpanned before he scooted closer to him and took one of his gloved hands which was holding the garden shovel and guided him in adding more soil into the plant.
“You need to plant it deep enough that the top of the root ball is about one inch or something above the surrounding soil. Then add more soil and press it down to collapse any large pockets in the soil.” Isagi stated as his gaze was focused on guiding Reo’s hand in pressing the shovel down the soil that he failed to notice on Reo’s intent gaze on his face.
“So, do you get it now or—.” Isagi stopped midsentence as he finally faced him and clashed his azure irises against his mauve orbs.
Faint, pinkish hues colored his cheeks as he realized how deep Reo was staring at his face and at their proximity.
“Did you even listen or just gawk at me like an idiot?” Isagi grumbled out weakly as he looked away to hide the crimson hues that flooded his face.
A soft smile inched across Reo’s lips as he basked in the sight of his husband who had an adorable yet genuine expression on his face.
He can’t admit it directly to him but this was one of those rare moments that he enjoyed. Maybe the others would quickly surmised that the young heir of the Mikage Corp. Had always enjoyed and valued luxurious vacations and activities with his husband. He did enjoy them yes. As a person who grew up in vast wealth and opulence of their living, he was used to it and living for it. But he treasured more of these simple but memorable moments with him by his side.
When they’re here together, he was simply Reo, and his husband was simply Yoichi as if they’re not the renowned athletes all over the world and one of the most well-known, powerful couple in society magazines.
They’re just here.
A newly married couple who were sincerely enjoying their time together.
God, they’re just like teenagers sometimes who were going out on a date and getting to know each other.
But considering on how they started their relationship backwards, Reo didn’t mind it one bit.
He really didn’t if he’s got to be beside his lovely husband all the time.
“Not my fault if I find my husband being cute like this.” Reo replied playfully before he stole a quick kiss on his cheek.
“Wha—? Hey!” Isagi protested as his face was set aflame at the stolen kiss performed by Reo on his cheek. Sometimes he was still caught off guard by the other’s sudden display of affection, which he didn’t mind of course. He was still wondering how he bagged the Reo Mikage on his arms who was one of the most sought out bachelors of their heyday.
With a sudden streak of confidence striking upon him, Isagi quickly turned around to face and jumped on him which ended up Reo lying on the soft ground of the garden with him on top of him.
Isagi’s eyes fixed on the male’s face before a simple, yet genuine smile broke out of his lips.
As he leaned down and brushed his lips along his in a fleeting yet inviting kiss, he realized that he wouldn’t trade this kind of memory for anything else.
Not when their hearts were tangled with one another for eternity.
They said the end is coming Everyone's up to something I find myself running home to your sweet nothings Outside, they're push and shoving You're in the kitchen humming All that you ever wanted from me was sweet nothing
When Isagi tried to balance himself on the surfboard, a huge wave came crashing into him and made him lose his balance and fell off.
He was still coughing up a bit and shook his head off from the sand that caught his damp locks when he heard the light laughter of Reo from the shore which made him huff indignantly.
“What’s so funny?”
“Sorry, sorry. I can’t help it. It’s just that your kinda adorable when your washed up by the sea.” Reo raised his arms placatingly before he approached him and took the surfing board from his arms to place it on their spot under the shade.
“Don’t give me that bullshit. I know I’m a loser when it came to surfing but you won’t be laughing in the future once I get the hang of it.” Isagi replied petulantly, trying not to sound like a stubborn kid who lost at a game on the playground.
“Now don’t be like that my dear husband.” He chuckled softly before he took him by the arm and gently led him into the secluded, yet calmer side of the sea surrounded by large rocks.
“So, why are we here?” Isagi asked with an arched brow.
“To teach you on how to balance yourself of course.” Reo replied playfully as they both waded the serene waters.
“Right. I can smell your bullshit a mile from here.” Isagi scoffed lightly but there was lopsided grin tugging on his lips.
“I’m trying to be romantic here so stop spoiling the mood.” Reo complained lightly.
“It’s not my fault that you’re such a sap sometimes.” Isagi rolled his eyes playfully before he wrapped his arms around his neck and pulled him closer.
“I can just can never win with you sometimes.” Reo chuckled softly under his breath before he leaned closer and removed any gap between the two of them by claiming his lips in a deep yet soulful kiss.
Isagi reciprocated ardently, his mouth molding sensually against the other’s lips as he kissed him back passionately, his legs automatically wrapped themselves up on Reo’s hips as his hands tangled themselves on his damp locks and massaged on his scalp.
Reo wasted no time as he gently backed Isagi against a large rock which completely hid their compromising position.
Isagi moaned softly inside his mouth before he pulled away hesitantly and looked around.
“Are you sure no one will find us here?” He asked hoarsely.
Reo grinned playfully. “Of course, Yoichi-kun. I won’t be bringing you to this spot if there’s a bit of a chance that someone might see us. Or maybe you’re into that sort of thing?” He asked teasingly as his lips found their way to the pale column of his throat and showered it with featherlight kisses.
“It’s not that you asshole.” Isagi grumbled weakly as a shiver ran along his spine as he felt Reo’s eager mouth traipsing heatedly along his neck. “I don’t want some paparazzi feasting on us in their tabloids or magazines.” He gasped lightly as one of Reo’s hands found its way on his chest and pinched one of his sensitive nubs.
“Relaxed Yoichi-kun. No one’s gonna find us here and if there was I’ll make sure our glorious bodies won’t even make it to the papers.” He mumbled hotly against his skin and all Isagi could do was to surrender his will and body to Reo as he was getting seductively drunk on his kisses and ministrations alone. His body was reacting traitorously to the other’s proximity and touches and the rational part of his mind was slowly melting away.
“Fuck, you’re incorrigible sometimes.” Isagi groaned out.
“You mean insatiable my dear husband.” Reo briefly looked up and shot him a flirty wink to which Isagi rolled his eyes in fond exasperation.
“Just get on with it. Or do you want your dear husband to do all the work?” Isagi asked lowly.
“As you wish. I’m pretty easy to talk to anyway.” Reo replied huskily before his mouth dove down on his chest and let his mouth lavished heatedly on his skin and let his tongue encircled on one of his nipples and gave it kitten licks before sucking on it in a slow yet sensual manner which earned a half whimper and half moan from the other.
Isagi couldn’t help but to rub himself suggestively against Reo’s body to increase the heated friction between their bodies which earned a groan from the other and made one of his hands travelled down on his thighs near his cock to squeezed invitingly. This made Isagi twitched slightly against him and a soft moan slipping past his lips as a shot of arousal hit him through the roof as Reo’s hands brushed near along his cock inside his swimming trunks.
“F-fuck... R-reo...” His heart stuttered wildly inside his chest as Reo’s mouth and hands continued doing sinful things on his body which made his eyes swirl in pure ecstasy and want, his mind was hazy and faraway as it only wanted to be satisfied by the young heir’s sensuous actions on his body and senses.
“Can’t get enough of you...” Reo murmured distractedly against his skin, his hot breaths leaving a trail of fire in every fiber of his being.
“Reo please... Want more of you...” Isagi whined needily as he bucked his hips against him which earned a guttural moan from the other.
Reo unlatched his mouth from his nipples to look at him with a lazy smirk resting on his lips.
“I like that look on your face Yoichi-kun.” He cooed. “Can you beg again for me?” He added playfully.
A scowl made its way to Isagi’s face as he hit him weakly on his chest. “Shut up you dumbass or you want me to leave you here high and dry?” He tried to maintain the annoyed look on his face, but it was betrayed by his flushed cheeks and swollen lips which was sinfully wet and red from being thoroughly kissed earlier.
“Hey, hey. Now don’t be like that my dear husband. I’m just kidding. You know that I love you right? And I’m always at your beck and call.” Reo replied softly before he leaned down and bestowed a simple but reverential kiss which melted Isagi’s remaining petulance away and clung to him needily, returning his kiss eagerly.
Reo didn’t waste his time as he slipped down their trunks before he stroked his cock and let one of his hands wandered around his plump derriere going to his entrance. However, Isagi’s hand landed on his wrist and stopped him.
“You don’t have to...” He whispered faintly.
“But I need to prepare—.”
“Trust me Reo I won’t be needing it so better get on with it.” Isagi replied as he bit his lip as he looked away, his cheeks dusted off in pink hues as his own words.
Reo blinked owlishly at him as he deciphered his words before his eyes grew wide in realization.
“Don’t tell me...? Before we even get here you... you’ve already prepared yourself...?” He asked breathlessly.
“W-well, I didn’t rule out the possibility that we might get into this kind of situation so it's best to be prepared for anything.” Isagi mumbled under his breath, resisting the urge to hide his face as he could feel his cheeks burning at his admission.
Something flickered inside Reo’s eyes before a low growl escaped his lips.
“You’ve done well my dear husband but next time let me do it for you as part of my responsibility towards you.” He replied throatily before he hoisted him up against the rock and made him wrapped his legs around his hips for leverage and support. He licked his lips slowly as his predatory gaze raked over Isagi’s form hungrily before he gave a one, swift thrust and breached his velvety walls which earned a low but lecherous moan from them.
“God fucking dammit Reo...! Fuck!” Isagi’s hands quickly grappled on his back and let his nails raked on his skin which earned a low hiss from the other male. The feeling of being full hit him instantaneously as Reo’s cock stretched him to his limit and buried itself to the hilt.
“Damn it to hell...! Still fucking tight no matter how many times we did this already!” Reo groaned out as the fiery, yet addicting sensation flooded around his veins at the feeling of Isagi’s walls quivered and stretched itself easily to accommodate the wide girth of his cock.
Without any preamble, Reo pulled away and slammed back inside of him ferociously which earned a sinful moan and helpless mewl from the other male. Tears of pleasure and drool started to cascade down his face as Reo’s thrusts grew harder and deeper which came to a point that he was railing him recklessly against the rock.
“Ah— Ah— Ah— Reo! Fuck that feels so good! Don’t you dare stop! Hit there harder please!” Isagi couldn’t contain his moans and mewled like a bitch in heat as Reo plowed him wildly and abused his sweet spot repeatedly.
Reo immediately leaned down and captured his lips in a wild and dirty kiss, swallowing all the pleasurable noises that were coming out from his sinful lips.
Isagi kissed him back messily, letting the other’s tongue explore the insides of his mouth wildly. He surrendered himself to the mind-numbing sensation and delirious ecstasy that the other was bringing him in.
“Fuck! Yoichi I’m close!” He mumbled hotly against his mouth.
“Inside Reo! Please! Finish it inside of me!” He mumbled back, completely drunk from pleasure and lust that enveloped his entire being.
“Fuck! I love you so much! Take all of it!” He groaned inside his mouth as Reo’s body shuddered and reached his climax, emptying himself on his walls and painted his insides with the warm sensation of his cum.
A muffled mewl and moan escaped from Isagi’s lips as he was filled up to his brim instantaneously, reaching his own peak afterwards and splashed his cum across their chests.
For a moment, they stayed like that together with only their ragged breathing and thunderous beats of their hearts inside their chests ringing around their senses.
The cool draft of air and mild splash of water from the sea shattered the drunken haze that they were in and they decided to pull away from each other and redressed themselves. Isagi’s legs trembled beneath the water before a surprise yelp emitted from his lips as he felt Reo’s robust arms carried his quivering frame easily.
“Wha—?”
“Now I can’t leave my poor husband walking alone when he’s on the receiving end of our strenuous activities.” Reo remarked mischievously.
Isagi rolled his eyes playfully as he wrapped his arms around his neck and let the other carry him back to the shore. “That’s right. Pamper your dear husband along with a well-deserved massage later.”
“As you wish of course.” Reo laughed huskily.
Isagi looked at his profile. The setting sun reflected his face in a soft glow of orangey hues from the sky.
A simple yet tantalizing smile inched across his lips at the radiant sight before him.
“Reo?” He called out gently.
“Yeah?” Reo glanced at him before Isagi quickly took him by the nape and claimed his lips in a deep yet soulful kiss that meant to pour out of his love for one another.
“I love you...” He murmured against his lips.
“I love you more...” Reo murmured back softly as he returned his kiss that’s worth more than a thousand words of affection for the other.
They said the end is coming (they said the end is coming) Everyone's up to something (everyone's up to something) I find myself running home to your sweet nothings Outside, they're push and shoving (outside, they're push and shoving) You're in the kitchen humming (you're in the kitchen humming) All that you ever wanted from me was sweet nothing
(A/N: Yes, I know this one shot Reosagi sequel for my finished fic Betrothed is long overdue but forgive me because I’ve been ridiculously busy with my personal life and was distracted by other things. But here you go. Have some domestic yet spicy content of the married life of Reo and Isagi at your service. Reviews and kudos are much appreciated.)
#blue lock#fanfiction#oneshot#married life#domestic husbands#reosagi#the long overdue one-shot sequel is finally here#smut
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A3! Main Story: Part 4 - Act 14: DREAM CATCHER - Episode 12: Established Reputation
Tenma: Seems like we’ve got some time until the film festival.
Izumi: But I don’t think that means we have time to go sightseeing…
Misumi: Let’s take a walk~!
Muku: Simply walking around this area does seem like it’d be fun!
Kumon: Oh, there’s a park over there!
Kazunari: Let’s go, let’s go!
Yuki: They don’t change gears whether we’re in Japan or the US.
Izumi: That’s the beauty of the never changing Summer Troupe.
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Misumi: Ah! They’re drawing~!
Kazunari: That’s chalk art.
Muku: Some people are handing out chalk, I wonder if there’s some kind of event going on?
Young man: << Do you guys want to try it too? >>
Kazunari: << Is that okay? We do! >>
Young man: << Here you go! >>
Yuki: We can draw?
Kazunari: Seems like we can. What should I draw~
Misumi: Something triangular and Summer Troupe-ish~
Kazunari: Then, something like this~...
Kumon: Hey, we should try it too!
Muku: It looks fun!
Kumon: I’ll go get some chalk~
[Kumon runs off]
Young man: …
Young man: << You’re good. Are you Japanese? >>
Kazunari: << Yeah. I’m a designer. >>
Young man: << Ohhh! I’m also studying design. I’m an exchange student from Spain. I was considering studying manga in Japan. >>
Kazunari: << I see. You should come one day! How’s life as an exchange student? >>
Young man: << It’s really exciting. It’s made me realize that there’s so much more out in the world. >>
Young man: << There are all sorts of art pieces and designs, not only in this country, but all over the world. It’s important to see them all with your own eyes. >>
Young man: << There are ideas everywhere you look. Thanks to that, every day is fulfilling. Finding inspiration is important, after all. >>
Young man: << I’ll definitely go to Japan one day. Well then, have a nice day. >>
Kazunari: …
Kazunari: Inspo, huh…
-
Kumon: Wooow~! Gorgeous! That’s a lot of Hollywood celebs!
Muku: This person was in the movie directed by Jim Cooper that we watched a while ago!
Kumon: Ah, you’re right! That movie was so good!
Izumi: Being able to see him in person is amazing.
Yuki: Everyone’s outfits are well-made. What a sight.
Kazunari: Gotta take lots of pics and upload them to Inste!
Kumon: Huh? Is that Tenma-san’s–
Issei: Hello.
Kazunari: It’s Issei Sumeragi-san!
Issei: I’m glad you made it, you lot.
Tenma: This is a great opportunity for us.
Izumi: Thank you for inviting us. And also for taking care of all the expenses–
Issei: Not at all, should the Summer Troupe grow, Tenma will grow as well. This is nothing for you to bow your head over.
???: << Oh? Issei, is this him? >>
Issei: << I’ll introduce you. This is my son, Tenma. >>
Muku: !! It’s Jim Cooper…
Kumon: I-It really is!! Um, umumumumum, please give me an autograph!!
Jim: << Haha, alright. >>
Kumon: Th-Thank you!
Jim: << You’re welcome. >>
Jim: << By the way, Tenma, I watched the movie you starred in a while ago. >>
Jim: << I looked you up because your acting impressed me, and I found out your family name is Sumeragi. >>
Jim: << I figured you’re related, so I asked Issei about you. >>
Tenma: Uhhh…
Kazunari: The director streamed your movie~ He looked you up and realized you’re Issei-san’s son.
Tenma: << Thank you. >>
Muku: Jim Cooper knows you by name… You’re amazing, Tenma-kun…!
Kumon: Right, right!
Jim: << I’m looking forward to working with you one day. >>
Kazunari: He said he’s looking forward to working with you one day!
Tenma: << … Me too. >>
Kumon: AWESOMEEE!
Kazunari: TenTen’s got like, Mr. Worldwide reach!
Issei: Well, we can’t stay with you, but I hope you enjoy yourselves.
Izumi: Thank you very much!
Izumi: (I’ve experienced Tenma-kun’s popularity in Japan first-hand, but to think he’d be popular overseas as well…)
[Bump]
Izumi: << Oh, I'm sor– >>
Suspicious man: — —
[The man runs away]
Izumi: (I wonder what’s wrong? He left in a rush. Maybe he’s in a hurry?)
Yuki: Are you okay?
Izumi: Yeah…
Muku: They say there are a lot of pickpockets abroad, we have to be careful in crowded places like this.
Izumi: (Could it be–)
Izumi: !!! My wallet is gone!
Muku: Whaa!?
Yuki: Then that guy’s a pickpocket?
Misumi: Gotta catch him!
[Running]
Kazunari: << That man is a pickpocket! Get out of our way! >>
Misumi: Move! Move~!
Izumi: (We’re gonna lose him in the crowd–)
???: << Alright, alright, alright. Stop! >>
Suspicious man: << !? 〇✖⬤✖✖ ! >>
???: Ah?
[Punch]
Suspicious man: Gh–
Ibuki: << Ugh… Don’t underestimate Ibuki just cause I’m cute! ✖✖〇⬤✖ ! >>
Izumi: I have no idea what they’re saying, but I feel like I just heard some very unfavorable words…
Kumon: Woah, isn’t that…?
Ibuki: Eh!? It’s ManPany!
Kumon: It really is you, Ibukichi!?
Ibuki: What’re you doing here?
Kazunari: We oughta be asking you that!
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Just smth I wanna write abt Iwaoi for fun. 🤣
~🦔👽🚪~
Iwaizumi: Oh great. First, our date is ruined bc some sons of bitches decided to hit my boyfriend when I’m away. Now, Tooru is crying!
Yahaba: What happened to him?
Iwaizumi: Idk! What did you guys do to him?!
Yahaba: Kunimi and I definitely did NOT do anything, pls don’t blame us as we’re just 2 helpless bottoms. We’re innocent bc we were with each other the entire time chatting while buying boba’s. 😊
Kindaichi: Yahaba is right. All the tops in our high school team besides you were hanging out also, we were having pizza for dinner.
Iwaizumi: MAKKI. GET UR ASS ONLINE NOW IM SUSPICIOUS OF U.
Kindaichi: U really think it’s Makki?!
Yahaba: Duh. 🙄 Who tf else would always cause trouble on the team?
Kindaichi: If it’s Oikawa that’s busy crying now, he won’t cause trouble yet. So I’m assuming that ur saying it’s Makki.
Makki is online.
Iwaizumi: Wtf did u do to Tooru?! Why is he crying?!
Makki: …I might’ve or might’ve not made him watch some Iwaoi angst on YT. 😅
Kindaichi: Bro. IWAOI ANGST?! DO U NOT FUCKING KNOW THAT ITS POTENTIALLY UPSETTING TO THE READER?!
Yahaba: That’s it. I’m on their side. WHAT KINDS OF SHIT DID YOU FUCKING MAKE HIM READ?!
Makki: Uhm…breakups?
Iwaizumi: AND WHY DO YOU THINK THAT IT IS A SMART IDEA?! 😀
Makki: Bc I did that for revenge?! He made me do a prank on Issei that I forget who he even is due to him being dead already!
Yahaba: Pretending as if he is a ghost?! OMFG WHYD U EVEN AGREE TO THAT?!
Makki: IM DUMB, OKAY?!
Yahaba: SURE U R.
Iwaizumi: OKAY, ENOUGH. IVE GATHERED ENOUGH INFORMATION. Thank you very fucking much for this time, Takahiro Hanamaki.
Iwaizumi has muted Makki for 1 week and kicked Makki for 3 days.
Iwaizumi is offline.
(IRL…)
Iwaizumi: Hey, are you ok? I heard you saw some angst on YouTube and it’s something that you shouldn’t really be watching.
Oikawa: Stupid, stupid, stupid! Why couldn’t it just get off of my mind?! I fucking hate myself!
Iwaizumi: Oi! Stop blaming yourself, you couldn’t help but watch them, couldn’t you?
Oikawa: If only Makki had never sent me those crappy shits…
Iwaizumi: Alright. Why don’t you tell me what those videos were about? I know they are about us breaking up, but what exactly happened?
Oikawa: All of them were all because of me…not being considerate. *sob*
Iwaizumi: Come here. *hugs him* And do you think you’re being considerate enough in this relationship?
Oikawa: …I don’t know.
Iwaizumi: Look, Tooru. I need you to be completely honest with me. Just so I can talk to you properly based of what you think, I’m not ok with you being uncomfortable or upset at all.
Oikawa: No. I’m an absolute selfish bitch who only flexes about how good I am. I don’t care about myself, either. I overwork myself even if I know I’m not doing too well. I try to compete with everyone including you all of the time, even if I lost, I wouldn’t fucking admit it.
Iwaizumi: Well, I don’t think you are that kind of a person. Deep down, I know you’re actually caring when you have to be. And your humour is always beautiful, you have a hard-working trait. You can be competitive, but in a positive way. You’re just competing with yourself this entire time! You’re not selfish, you don’t flex. You’re very generous, gorgeous and always joyful. You are fantastic in your own way, Tooru. I can see it already with my own eyes. In my heart, you will always be the best. Even if I was blind, I could feel it 24/7.
Oikawa: Oh my god, stop. You’re making me cry even more!
Iwaizumi: It’s ok, let it out.
They were embracing each other tightly while Oikawa was weeping as hard as he possibly could. Being engulfed in such a warm hug when you need it is sweet.
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mint... oh my god...
i can't bELIEVE THIS... how can i ever be normal abt them AGAIN... i don't even know where to begin... i guess this is just a live reaction of me going thru everything bc... idt i can think straight rn... oh my god....
i looove how you characterise them omg individually and together like there's such a natural banter between them that exists bc they're both just funny in their own ways, alone (which. also. IS SO ATTRACTIVE/?!?!?!?)
this exchange: "You kinda gotta be hot for that," Makki chides. + "I am hot. Like, really hot," Mattsun replies, "And I have a pornstar cock." 💀💀💀💀💀💀 pls omg. it's so true tho 😭😭 mattsun is never beating the big dick allegations. SRSLY.
and the way you describe them both?!??! hot in their own ways?????!?! TOOK ME OUT istg i think i fell in love.
You can't deny it: Matsukawa Issei is hot. Like, really hot. Even in the low light, with only the neon flickering of the television illuminating the sharp angles of his face, he's beautiful. Heavy lidded eyes and thin lips that break into a troublesome grin-- it's almost tragic how beautiful he is.
He's cuter than his dark haired friend, with round cheeks that dimple when he laughs and round eyes that almost disappear when he smiles. It's a different type of hot-- an imperfect one that you crave all the same.
AND READER?!?!? omg reader was so REAL.
You'd give your right leg for either of them to think of you as anything other than a 'bro'. <- yup.
You gasp out loud as they meet again, mouths parted and tongue sliding against each other. <- in this very moment, i fully combined with reader.
Fuck, that that cannot be a cock. Maybe a fucking TV remote. <- 💀💀💀
It’s pretty. That’s the fucked up part about it. <- 😭😭😭
i love how nonchalant mattsun is—so smooth and slow and says things like 'we had a threeway' so casually BUT makki is SOOOO cheeky so annoying OH MY GOD i want them both. AND THEIR CHEMISTRY IS INSANE.
“Aww, it’s always good with you, babe.” Makki blows a kiss, with a flourish of his wrist, "That hand job? Phenomenal." <- U KNOW THEM PERSONALLY MINT HASGDASHD THIS WAS SO FUNNY
They share a couple of unheard words before Mattsun closes the gap between them with a lazy tilt of his head, lips just barely touching the others in the faintest of kisses. Before you can claim that a kiss that chaste doesn’t count, Makki moves again, swinging a leg over to straddle Mattsun in a practiced move. <- this was SO hot
hands wander, gripping shirts and hips and the back of each other's necks, barely giving them space to pull in a breath. <- HELLLOOOO??!?!?
Mattsuns lips immediately latch onto the base of his neck, sucking a hickey on to freckled skin <- my god
"Dude," Makki's breath tickles against your cheek, "Shut up." + "Yeah." Mattsun agrees into the soft of your neck, sarcastic as always, "Read the room." <- YEAH IM SHUTTING UP ALL RIGHT LMAO fuck.
when they argue about makki being shrimpier too LIKE PLS 💀💀💀💀💀💀 nawt 'Dude' nawt them ruining the buildup PLS.
Where Mattsun moved slow, Makki does not. He's rutting into you hard, pushing you into Mattsun's chest. The man below you kisses your cheek with a laugh, clearly enjoying the faces you're making. You're wet down to your knees, smeared with a mixture of bodily fluids, and it offers no resistance for Makki as he enjoys himself. <- the fact that this is around the end bit omg idk if i can go on like this
and oh my goooood. so much was happening. i was literally the blue reax pic the ENTIRE time. and mattsun's lazy kiss? ILL DIE. then makki's dirty talking?? HELLLOO???? and when reader said 'mattsun' first oH MY GOOOOOOOD
there's also moments like this: There’s a surprising amount of stubble on his face- more than you’ve ever noticed before- tickling the softest softs of you. “These are really cute by the way.” <- LOSING MY MIND. PULLING AT MY HAIR. BITING MY FIST. he's so attractive i could cry
and mattsun playing along with the whole 'r we rlly pretending ure that big' thing like. WHY IS HE SO TEASING ABT IT. WHY DID HE PLAY ALONG. hE'S SO HOT WHEN HE DOES. i CANTTTT
i swear mint. i am not the same person oh my god.
one, two, and....
Hanamaki x reader x Matsukawa
cw: cisfem reader, threesome, PIV sex, squirting
a/n: I've been working on this forever and I think it's time to release it into the world. Originally it was supposed to have three different endings to choose from, so maybe one day I'll release the Snyder Cut With all three lol!
"I've been thinking of starting an OnlyFans."
You and Makki turn to your friend, sharing identical blank expressions. Mattsun doesn't crack a smile, eyes never leaving the television screen. With a few swipes of his thumbs, the dark-haired man has knocked your video game character off of the map with absolutely no mercy, forcing you to half heartedly return to playing.
"You kinda gotta be hot for that," Makki chides. He's been dead for a while now, so he just tosses his controller to the side. He's on the other side of his friend, leaning back away from the arm of the couch with a half-cocked smile.
"I am hot. Like, really hot," Mattsun replies, "And I have a pornstar cock."
A heat washes over your face and drains down your whole body. You can't deny it: Matsukawa Issei is hot. Like, really hot. Even in the low light, with only the neon flickering of the television illuminating the sharp angles of his face, he's beautiful. Heavy lidded eyes and thin lips that break into a troublesome grin-- it's almost tragic how beautiful he is.
You'd give your right leg for either of them to think of you as anything other than a 'bro'.
"Shut the fuck up." You're jamming the controller too hard and the plastic whines under the pressure, " 'Pornstar cock.' As if. You're such an asshole."
"Nah, that's true. He does have a massive cock." Makki nods, sticking his tongue through the gap between his canine and molar. He's cuter than his dark haired friend, with round cheeks that dimple when he laughs and round eyes that almost disappear when he smiles. It's a different type of hot-- an imperfect one that you crave all the same.
"Oh, you've seen his dick?" you ask, a bit sarcastically. They did play sports in high school; it's possible a penis popped out in the changing rooms.
"Duh." Makki puffs his chest, "We've had a threeway."
That's news. A sticky, dark feeling clings to your chest. It's wrong of you to want either of them, and yet you want both-- the idea that someone else beat you to it makes your stomach flip.
“It was a good one too.” Mattsun says. He doesn't even bawk, clearly more concerned with the game than this.
“Aww, it’s always good with you, babe.” Makki blows a kiss, with a flourish of his wrist, "That hand job? Phenomenal."
Your character dies in a blaze of color and lights, it's sad little noise soon drowned out by victory music. Mattsun tosses his controller to the side, pumping his fist in a rather calm victory. You quickly exit out of the game and let the opening screen loop, your mood soured.
"You guys are just fucking with me,” you grumble.
“Like I’d ever joke about sex.” Makki sends you a wink and you hate that it makes your cheeks a little hot.
“It’s the only thing he takes seriously," Mattsun agrees. They both elbow each other conspiratorially, sharing a laugh that might be at your expense. Mattsun’s dark eyes flicker to you and his wolfish smile grows toothier as he draws his gaze down, raking over every inch of your body. Oh, they are definitely lying. Your jealousy immediately drains from your body.
“Are you -?”
You interrupt Mattsun before he can even finish.
“Prove it then."
Both men turn in unison, Makki’s eyes wide and Mattsun’s narrowed.
“Prove you’re had a threesome,” you clarify with a shrug. Your voice is dripping with victory and you can barely keep the grin from your face.
“How can we prove that?” Mattsun laughs, “I didn’t take pictures.”
You pretend to think about it for a moment. “Kiss each other.”
“What?” It's Makki's turn to laugh.
“Kiss each other,” you repeat, making a jerk off motion in the air, “You guys rubbed cocks, but you won’t kiss? Really?”
They share a quick glance, communicating silently between themselves with fleeting expressions and pointing chins. Mattsun suddenly scoffs, turning back to you with a raised brow. Neither of them say anything and you know you’re won.
“‘I’m going to start an OnlyFans,’” you taunt, “‘I have a huge cock.’ ‘I’ve had so many threesomes.’ You’re such bad liars.”
Makki moves first. He presses forward on to his hands, gripping his friend’s thigh as he leans in head first. He lingers in the lack of space he's created, nose brushing up against his friends. They share a couple of unheard words before Mattsun closes the gap between them with a lazy tilt of his head, lips just barely touching the others in the faintest of kisses. Before you can claim that a kiss that chaste doesn’t count, Makki moves again, swinging a leg over to straddle Mattsun in a practiced move. You gasp out loud as they meet again, mouths parted and tongue sliding against each other.
Then, it’s a tangle. Mattsun’s fingers are woven into strawberry blonde hair, dragging him closer to catch Makki’s lip in between his teeth. He seems to enjoy the pain; Makki’s hums of approval rumble so deep you can feel it resonate in your chest, filling the space between your ribs with a burning desire. Hands wander, gripping shirts and hips and the back of each other's necks, barely giving them space to pull in a breath. It’s pornographic, the way they grind into each other, rutting like dogs. If it's an act- it’s a good one. Through the thick fabric of his jeans, you swear you can see the outline of Makki’s cock against his thigh, waiting for attention.
You want attention too-- you're dripping for it. You push back into the arm of the couch and clamp your legs together, hoping to smother the want that's built there. Part of you wonders if they’d ever notice if your hand slipped down the front of your pants; they’re so lost in the moment that you think they’ve forgotten you exist.
Just as you debate it, hand on the buckle of your belt, Makki’s head snaps your way knowingly. The dark haired man doesn't stop though; Mattsun's lips immediately latch onto the base of his neck, sucking a hickey on to freckled skin.
“C’mere.” There’s a pitch to Makki's voice as teeth sink in right before his Adam's apple. "C'mere."
There’s no time to hesitate. Makki’s hand clamps around your ankle and tugs, sliding you closer and trapping your legs between the men’s bodies. You barely manage to remain sitting up and you almost immediately regret not falling over. Makki is too close, watching you with a hazed over expression that makes your stomach twist tight.
Somehow, Mattsun is unphased, eyes so heavily lidded that you can barely make out how they flicker to you. At least, you think he’s unaffected, until one of his fingers catches under one of your belt loops. They pull you closer together, folding you until you're angled awkwardly beside them, legs still trapped.
"I-" you start, a pant to your voice. Sometimes you forget how tall they both are, but right now you are very aware; they both tower over you, a hunger in their eyes you barely recognize. "You guys-"
"Dude," Makki's breath tickles against your cheek, "Shut up."
"Yeah." Mattsun agrees into the soft of your neck, sarcastic as always, "Read the room."
The chaos of both of them slowly envelops you. Makki's lips meet yours as Mattsun's teeth nip and all you can do is gasp as every nerve in your body flares. It's overwhelming to be the center of both of their desires, being tugged and pulled back and forth, someone's hands digging into the soft of your stomach, someone else unbuttoning your pants.
When you break away to breathe, Mattsun is there, catching you right where Makki left off. He kisses differently- lazier, slower. His counterpart kissed you so roughly your lips burn where his teeth once were; Mattsun approaches with a feather touch, barely enough to satiate your need for him.
Hands snake across your back and around to your tits, greedily cupping them through your shirt. Somehow, you've migrated, now straddling Mattsun's lap with Makki at your back. Your bra gaps and gives and Makki grumbles in annoyance.
“Issei,” You’ve never heard Makki use his first name before, “Unhook her bra.”
Mattsun finishes the kiss, lingering, savoring, watching with his deep, dreamy eyes.
“Do it yourself.” His voice is practically a sigh. You want to melt into him, sinking into him to slot your mouths together.
"You know, last week Issei over here told me how bad he wants to suck your tits," Makki whispers into the shell of your ear. A warm touch slips under your shirt and your bra suddenly feels loose. You lean back enough to give the blonde enough space to go back to kneading your breasts and this time his long fingers roll your nipple between them, "He's been hard for you for a while now.'
A twitch has started in your legs, trembling tight as the hot feeling inside you screws tighter and tighter. The way your jeans sit gives you nothing to grind against, not even the rock hard cock that's pressed into your thigh. It's thick -- much thicker than you expected.
"I wanna suck them too, obviously," Makki continues, "I wanna put my mouth everywhere."
He pecks your earlobe. "Wanna suck your clit while you struggle to take Issei's cock."
Mattsun hums in approval as he grabs your hips, tugging your hips impossibly closer, "If she can even take it."
That turns your core molten. They want you-- they want you the way you want them. You wish they'd keep talking and blab about all of their dirty whims and wants-
"Yeah," you breathe, "Yeah, I can take it."
Mattsun slips his hand from your legs and ghosts them up to your waistband. The open button of your jeans makes it easy for him to slide in, dipping down under your panties. His fingers are wide, brushing against the cleft of your pussy delicately.
"She isn't shaved." He talks like you aren't there, looking over your shoulder to his friend.
"Oh, I like that," Makki chirps. The ministrations haven't stopped; he's still rolling and squeezing and pinching, watching for what makes you wiggle and gasp. He finds a good motion just as the heel of Mattsun's palm grinds against your clit. Those massive fingers waste no time, forcing their way inside you. The suddenness stretches you tender.
All three sensations combine and suddenly your brain is fuzzy-- your eyes can even stay focused. It's too much, it's not enough; you squirm and you can't tell if you're trying to get away or get more.
"Oh shit," Mattsun chuckles, scissoring his fingers side to side. This time you yelp-- mostly out of surprise -- and that spurs him on further. "There's no way you're fitting me. Fuck, I don't know if you'd fit Hiro."
"You're making me sound shrimpy."
"Shrimpier than me."
"I'm not shrimpy! Dude's like, inches longer than the national average. I've checked."
"You named your cock Dude?"
"Oi, it's a good-"
You cut in, voice flat. You love them both, but the quips just aren't that sexy when you're those horny, "Please stop doing-- that--" Oh, your voice is broken/, "You're killing my orgasm."
"Oh shit, you gonna cum?" Mattsun realizes, grinding back down again. That sparks something in you again, but not quite as bright, but your body cramps at the thought of not chasing it. "You that sensitive?"
"Love an easy girl," Makki chirps.
"I was going to-" You shook a glance between them, both sheepish and grinning- "until you guys opened your mouths."
"Aw, does that mean the threesome is off?" Makki says that as he's lifting your shirt up. You help, letting him strip your top bare.
"No," you admit in a low voice, "I wanna keep going.”
They exchange a look and you swear they are mentally high fiving each other. You wriggle off your pants and they both sudden spring into action, afraid of this moment passing by.
"You should ask Hiro to fuck you first." Mattsun pulls his own shirt off, "Let him stretch you out nice and good for me."
"Nah, fuck Issei first," Makki is quick to say, "I like sloppy seconds."
You don't have to think about it.
"Mattsun."
You're too greedy to wait.
Mattsun dips his thumbs under your panties and gently lowers them as he dips his face into the crook of your neck. There’s a surprising amount of stubble on his face- more than you’ve ever noticed before- tickling the softest softs of you. “These are really cute by the way.”
You clearly weren’t expecting to get dick today; you’re in your full coverage, full butt panties, the ones that hang out in the back of your drawer and digs a bit too much into your hips. “Really?”
He tries to bite back his smile, tongue poked deep in his cheek as he helps you off of the couch and onto the floor. You can’t help but wonder the last time these guys vacuumed as you watch the brunette lay down, urging you on to this lap with gentle hands. You end up on his thighs, just low enough that the lump in his pants is right above you.
"Yeah. They’re like, I dunno, homey. Comfortable. " He runs his hand up your sides. The other man doesn’t join; Makki just scooches the coffee table over with his foot to clear a space for him to watch. His palm is pressing into the noticeable swell on his pants as he watches, eyes flickering between the two of you. Suddenly, your least favorite pair of underwear is your favorite. You can't help but preen and pose, arching your back and cupping a tit coyishly.
"You just gonna sit there and watch?" you tease, even though your heart is racing, “It’s not really a three way without you.”
"Hey, this is free OnlyFans content! I’m gonna enjoy it!” He jerks his chin towards his friend, "Plus, I wanna see your reaction.”
Your eyes roll themselves at that. You turn back to Mattsun, waiting for him to laugh or tease, but he just watches you back, an overly cocky smile smeared across his lips.
“Are we really going to pretend your cock is that big?” You let your fingers trail down his bare chest and hope he can’t feel like them tremble. God, you can see it kick through the denim. It’s getting harder and harder to tease him now that they both know you want this.
“You’re so right,” Mattsun’s voice drips with sarcasm, “I’m tiny.”
He finally pops the top to his jeans and snakes them down. The light blue pattern of his briefs does nothing to conceal the growing sticky stain that's formed on the front. Most of his length is still hidden under the denim, but the bit you can see is….
Fuck, that that cannot be a cock. Maybe a fucking TV remote.
“So fucking small, huh?” You realize you’re making a face when he starts laughing.
“What a shame,” he continues as he frees the rest, “Hot guy with a micro-- you should pity fuck me or something.”
It’s pretty. That’s the fucked up part about it. The head is a soft pink, glazed wet with precum, fading into a surprising tan color. It’s thicker than your wrist, with a single vein down the underside and would be perfect to drag your tongue across. Mattsun gives himself a single, slow pump, pulling a perfect droplet of clear liquid from his slit. With the other hand, he takes your wrist and pulls your touch to his, letting you grip his length. Your thumb and middle finger barely connect.
“Hey, Issei?”
“Yeah?”
Your fingers pulse, testing the firmness. There’s some give-- he’s not even fully hard.
“You were right, this is a pornstar cock.”
Mattsun rolls his eyes and gives you another toothy grin. His legs spread wider, therefore spreading yours too- so far that your labia slips free from the short fabric of your panties. The damp skin feels cold against the air, but the heat of anticipation is making you sweat.
“I told you.” Makki chimes in. You hadn’t realized that he had moved until his voice was rumbling against the fat of your ass. He’s the one who’s spread Mattsun’s legs, crawling in between them on hands and knees to press kisses against your back. “You gonna take it?”
You’re not sure you can. It’s a comical amount of dick, but your pride won’t let you back out. “I’ve taken bigger.”
“Oh yeah?” Your underwear digs further into your skin as Makki tugs it to the side and completely frees your cunt. “‘cause it looks pretty small back here.”
With a squelch, two fingers slip easily into you, reaching and curling deep. A moan hits you like a punch, crumpling you at the waist. Hands on Mattsun’s shoulders, you just brace yourself as Makki eases out and pushes back in, this time a bit slower.
“Are you sure you aren’t a virgin?” He wriggles for effect and your body clenches around him in response.
“Oi, lemme feel.” Mattsun’s hand pushes through the petals of you. Just as you think Makki’s going to pull away to give Mattsun space, the stretch grows more intense; two sets of hands are crammed into you, knuckles brushing against each other, and it makes your vision starred.
“Oh-” Your voice hollows out on you, “My god--”
It’s all you can do to take it, letting them squelch and move and prod asynchronistically. It’s clumsy and strange and honestly a bit weird, but your body seems to disagree; excitement is literally dripping from you, running down your thighs and smearing across their hands, popping and slicking and practically leaking. They’re treating you like a toy, you realize, exploring instead of trying to please you.
Someone's talking. Your brain tries to fight through the fog of pleasure to figure out what's being said, but the pulses and twitches of pleasure running through every muscle in your body are simply louder. Everything inside you is teetering towards the brink in a way you're never felt before. It's not like any other pleasure you've ever felt-- it's internal, it's uncomfortable, it's----
And everything lets go. You're cumming, you think. You realized your eyes have been closed this whole time, too absorbed in what's happening inside you.
"Ohmygodohmygod." It's been your voice this whole time. When you finally come down, you realize the two have gone still, just watching you.
"Damn." Makki whistles low."Do you always squirt?"
Oh, you burn with embarrassment. You tey to close your legs but there's two men in between them. "I've never done that before."
"That's so hot."
“Fuck,” Mattsun is trying to angle your hips with one hand and adjust his cock with the other, angling for your hole, “I’m gonna cum so quick, it’s gonna be embarrassing.”
Trepidation turns your stomach. You're wet all the way down your thighs, but Mattsun is a monster-- it's going to ache no matter what.
"Go slow, okay?"
"Aw, you'll take what I give you." Mattsun rolls his eyes with a smile, running his cock head through your folds. His cock slips and misses a couple times, prodding where it shouldn't be.
"You're embarrassing me," Makki whines, "Let me fucking do it."
Two fingers spread your pussy lips open wide. You can't see, but the strawberry blonde must be holding his friend's cock now because it immediately finds where it wants to be; the head catches against your opening and sinks in ever so slightly. You have to will yourself to relax and not fight the intrusion-- even though the stretch is wild//.
"Hey," Makki taps your thigh and you realize you're shaking. The pleasure and the discomfort are different sides to the same coin- both make your toes curl and your breath hitch as Mattsun sinks deeper and deeper.
"You have a pornstar pussy, baby." A finger runs over where your body meets cock and you can feel how taut you're stretched. Your body pulses at that realization and it rips a groan from the man under you. "It's so sexy to see you get ruined like that."
"Oh, it feels so fucking good too," Mattsun gasps. He looks so good like this, with pink cheeks and sweat touched hair. His pretty lips are pressed together with effort, trying to hold himself steady and he carefully gives you more and more.
Fuck, you swear you can feel him in your guts and he's not even halfway in. Your toes are curling from the pressure alone, but you refuse to make any noise about it; you’re not going to stroke his ego anymore. You can handle him putting it in-
"I'm gonna eat your ass-- is that cool?"
Makki doesn't wait for a reply. The sloppy wet prod of his tongue against your skin is the breaking point. It feels strange and wrong in the most delightful ways and your body absolutely betrays you again; your head is absolutely swimming as you bump and grind into both men, taking more cock than you can handle as Makki defiles you-
“Yeah, squeeze tight,” Mattsun is jerking his hips up, driving into you with short strokes, “Holy shit, girl, you’re gonna make me look fucking stupid-- squeeze, that’s it--”
“I'm going to fuck you the second Issei is done with you, I swear to god--”
That sounds good to you. That sounds very good. You hum a little agreement, and Makki just laughs.
Hands are pressing down on your hips and you swat at the brunette in panic-- only to realize it’s not his hands that are rushing you. Makki, as he sucks and slobbers, is urging you down faster and faster, trying to get your hips against his friend’s. You try and obey, letting him greedily force you down, but a sharp twist of a cramp slowly starts to twist inside you.
“Hiro--” Mattsun sucks air through his teeth, eyes screwed tight, “Hiro, youch, she’s full. I’m touching her cervix.”
Your hips feel like they are miles away from Issei’s. Holy shit. Holy shit. It should be illegal to be that long. It hurts, it makes your insides twist--
But, damn, you kind of like it.
You press up on to your knees and sink down again, locking into the gentlest of rhythms. The aching slow movement is enough to make your body spark, electricity thrumming through your core and up your spine. The man under you can only watch, those puppy dog eyes wider and wetter with every stroke. Eventually he starts moving with you, bucking up into your cunt hesitantly.
The two loudest, most annoying men in your life are now silent, too focused on you to do anything else. All three of you just sort of click into a groove, grinding and bucking and loving and squeezing, your body coiling tighter and tighter, every muscle twitching and tense with need-
Somehow, you don’t cum first. Mattsun’s hands are suddenly everywhere, gripping your ass and rolling your nipple under his thumb. He fucks up into you hard and that sharp cramp returns, followed by a familiar pooling, wet warmth right against your deepest parts. You can feel the throb of his cock as he unloads, giving you every fucking drop he can. Issei’s lips are parts with effort, teeth marks imprinted on his lower vermillion. There’s almost a haze to his eyes, caught in his pleasure and still looking for you.
“Oh, shit-” he hisses mindlessly, “Oh, fuck, shit--”
It’s dripping from you and down Makki’s chin.
“You on birth control?” Issei asks weakly, all tension drained from his body.
“It’s a bit late to ask that,” Makki chimes in. The thinner man pushes you forward, shifting your weight onto your hands. Like this, Issei’s softening cock can’t stay in- it slides out with a dribble. Mattsun is now so much closer now, his face nearly nuzzling yours. Your eyes meet his, dark and tired, and you’re struck by the urge to kiss him properly.
You’re then struck by the sudden sensation of being stuffed.
Despite their teasing earlier, Hanamaki is //not// small. He's not inhumanely big like Mattsun, but you're aware of every inch, pressing almost as deep as before. The squelch of cum being displaced from you is loud and disgusting, but all three of you reveal in the sound.
“God, I love a fresh fucked pussy,” he coos. “You’re gaping and messy, baby.”
Where Mattsun moved slow, Makki does not. He's rutting into you hard, pushing you into Mattsun's chest. The man below you kisses your cheek with a laugh, clearly enjoying the faces you're making. You're wet down to your knees, smeared with a mixture of bodily fluids, and it offers no resistance for Makki as he enjoys himself.
It's like you're a toy, being used just for him pleasure, and you're body can't get enough.
“You gonna cum?” Mattsun asks mockingly. He just enjoy the sight, watching your tits hang against his chest. You almost say no, even though you're dangerously close to the edge again. “Ah, don't rush yourself. Hiro can last all night if you need it.”
“Hm, I'm just trying to give you some time to recover before round two,” Oh, you hate that he doesn't even sound phased, “I'm pacing myself.”
“Oh yeah?” Mattsun says.
Makki thrusts even harder, accenting his words. “How else are we supposed to go all night?
#pls read this#rated#hq!!#matsuhana#before anyone reads this... just know... u will never be the same........#i cant fucking believe this still. mint. oh my GOD#thank u for writing this#it scratched an itch i didnt know i had LMAO
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true colours
Hinata hasn’t been feeling his normal happy Sunshine self his boyfriends noticed and were starting to worry their main problem was so they take it to the main group chat and make Everyone else worry or hand it themselves
In the Main group chat
Tooru:guys I am worried about our sunshine I can’t remember when I last saw him laughing
Issei:same he has been down and completely out of it for days even when we play volleyball it’s like his mind is somewhere else
Hiro:I tried approaching the subject but he smiles and says his fine I thought I wait for him to tell me the last thing I want to do is pressure him
Hajime:I know but I don’t like seeing him like this something is nagging him surely we can cheer him up so he knows he can tell us anything
Tooru:I got it why not go to the main chat and we do a lyric prank not of true colours
Hajime:that’s a great idea and good song chose Kawa
Tooru:I know 💅
In the main VB GC Everyone is already online (author to lazy to summon them)
Seijoh4:@our baby
Our baby came online
Suga:is something wrong Kawababe
Kenma:is Shoyo okay?
Sho:you summoned luvs
youtube
Haijime:🎵You with the sad eyes🎵
Sho:Me?
Hiro:yes you baby
Tooru:🎵Don't be discouraged, oh I realize🎵
Sho: ..... I I Don't know what you're talking about luv 😅
Kita:Hinata is something wrong
Sho: ......
Issei:🎵It's hard to take courage In a world full of people You can lose sight of it all🎵
Tooru:🎵The darkness inside you Can make you feel so small🎵
Sho:wait Tooru how did you know?
Akaashi:Sho what’s up please tell us we want to help
Everyone:^
Haijime:🎵Show me a smile then Don't be unhappy🎵
Sho:hajime what are you saying I do smile
Kunimi:no you don’t you started putting on a fake smile
Sho:Aki I don’t know what you are talking about
Hiro:🎵Can't remember when I last saw you laughing This world makes you crazy And you've taken all you can bear🎵
Sho:hiro I-
Tooru:🎵Just call me up 'Cause I will always be there🎵
Bokuto:it’s true Hinata you can call any of us up and we will hear you out
Sho:I know bokuto san it’s just that I don’t want to burden you guys with my problems
Issei:🎵 And I see your true colors Shining through I see your true colors And that's why we love you🎵
Sho:…🎵 So don't be afraid to let them show Your true colors True colors are beautiful🎵
Hajime:that’s it baby 🎵I see your true colors Shining through (true colors) I see your true colors And that's why we love you🎵
Sho:I love you guys too
Issei:🎵So don't be afraid to let them show Your true colors True colors are beautiful (they're beautiful) Like a rainbow🎵
Sho:🎵Oh oh oh oh oh like a rainbow🎵
Akaashi:🎵Ooh can't remember when I last saw you laughing Ooh oh oh oh This world makes you crazy And you've taken all you can bear Just call us up 'Cause We will always be there🎵
Sho:Akaashi san I know and I am thankful for you all
Seijoh4:🎵And I see your true colors Shining through I see your true colors And that's why I love you🎵
Suga:🎵So don't be afraid (don't be afraid) To let them show your true colors True colors are beautiful (you're beautiful, oh) Like a rainbow🎵
Sho:🎵Oh oh oh oh oh like a rainbow Mmm mmm🎵 okay I tell you what’s wrong
Tooru:me and my sister just lost our mother and we are about to become homeless I can’t afford to keep up the bills and look after my sister and me
Seijoh4:sell the house and move in with us we love your sister and we love you move in with us
Sho:really thanks means a lot I really didn’t want to burden you with Me and my sisters troubles
Seijoh4:we’re your boyfriends we love you and we wil see you and your sister later
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*discreetly slides french fry across the table* could you out nishinoya and hinata in for the next haikyuu boys accidentally waking in on you?
a/n: i now only accept french fries as currency. jk lol you’re so cute anon ;-; 💕 glad to see it’s not just me who loves to read these tropes;;; once again i am thirsting after hiroo koji like he should not be allowed to be that hot and he deserved more relevance solely because he is so so attractive ugh
accidentally walking in on you changing - haikyuu [pt. 3]
pt. 1 pt. 2 refresh my page in order to view my navigation (includes masterlists) :) tw: fem!reader, suggestive, nsfw, cursing
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nishinoya yu
rapid blinking, his facing progressively growing more red. if you’re quiet, you can hear the faintest little gasp.
you thought he was going to make a big, loud ruckus once he saw you? no, he’s literally shocked into silence. what a cutie. please don’t yell at him :’( he feels superrrr bad especially since like,,, he can’t stop thinking about you in that state. why are you so lovely and pretty and gorgeous?!?!??!? once he’s over his initial shock and you come out of the room fully dressed, his apology will also include a few compliments. what? he can appreciate art just like the rest of us.
hinata shoyo
“O-O-OH MY GOD I’M — I’M SORRY! SORRY! SORRY! SORRY! SORRY! SORRY! SORR—“
jumped so high he accidentally hit his head on the top of the door. his eyes are comically wide open! won’t stop apologizing though, he literally cannot hear a word you’re saying over the rushing of his heartbeat. repeatedly bows in tandem with his many apologies. you might have to grab him in order to get him to finally stop. this boy was about to grovel for you lol. he can’t help it though!! he drinks respect women juice and he just wants you to know that he loves and respects you AND you are so pretty but oh shit did i say that last part out loud?
daichi sawamura
“p-please excuse me!”
this dude deadass broke your door he slammed it so hard. i mean he’s beefy as fuck so what did you expect. he bows so low you think he might topple over with the exertion and effort he’s putting into it. he won’t allow his mind to wander.. he knows just how easily he will go down that road. he swears he’s a gentleman even when it’s late at night and he can’t sleep, a tent in his pants. even when he’s trying so hard to resist thinking of you, his dick says otherwise. he will reflexively apologize to you whenever he sees you… he’s terrified you can read his thoughts — they aren’t the purest things ever.
matsukawa issei
“heh.”
can i punch him? shut the fuck up issei. his stupid ass fucking laugh like what’s so funny bitch you wanna throw hands??? you missed the way his hooded eyes pooled with lust when he took in your form, a complete lack of clothing adorning your beautiful body. if you’re feisty enough you might even start beating the shit out of him while forgetting you’re completely naked. that would be something he’d never forget. lol. but seriously, he’s not laughing at your body, he’s laughing because all that’s running through his mind is “what did i do for god to bless me like this?” hanamaki calls him “lucky bastard” for a while, unbeknownst to your oblivious self. yeah, he’s going to ask you out. soon. no one else can look at you like that… right? please date him. he doesn’t think he can handle anymore of your blushing gazes… he wants to kiss you so bad.
semi eita
looks anywhere but you. what? “did you see something?” pfft. no. no. nope.
what do you mean you swore you met his eyes? he was looking at your potted plant (which you need to stop overwatering, by the way). he knows you can tell through his thinly veiled lie, but please don’t call him out on it. it’s all that holding him together right now. seriously. he wants you so, so badly.. and you just made things a whole lot worse. he knocked but you didn’t hear him? how does that even happen? you knew he was coming over!! …by the way, this stays between the two of you. if tendo ever found out……yeah, no. absolutely not.
shirabu kenjiro
crosses his arms, biting the inside of his cheek, eyebrow raised. but he’s looking away, so…
another salty ass bitch. but he does it hot-ly. so it’s like, semi-okay. but only SEMI-okay. he’s such a big, fat, bratty liar. like “oh geez use a lock dumbass” but you know and he knows that he is soft as hell for you. it’s pretty hard to ignore the fact that he gives you adorable highlighted, meticulous study guides for every single test you have (and not to anyone else, of course). basically he’s salty to everyone but you. but he’s got a reputation to uphold so he’s gonna act like that’s totally not true. but fuck, you’re so pretty. not fair. and why did you have to be in your panties? couldn’t you’ve kept a damn shirt on?
hiroo koji (if you don’t know who he is he’s HOT ASF TRUST ME so look him up and join the Worship Koji religion uwu)
“seriously?”
how is this shit even real? what is this, an anime? yes this shit doesn’t happen normally but of course you just HAD to find a way for even the most impossible situations to occur. such a classic YOU thing to happen. only you. it was always you. you already consumed the majority of his thoughts and now it looks like you might just consume all of them. letting out a painful sigh, he closes the door as you continue to gape at him, only letting out a soft, “uuumm…” what sort of reaction was that anyway? i mean, you throwing stuff at him would’ve been a pain but it almost seemed like— …no, there’s no way. whatever, it’s not like he cares. totally not at all. ugh.
himekawa aoi
no words, just a shocked hand over his mouth, covering his silent scream.
hoW COULD YOU DO THIS TO HIM!!! hE WAS NOT PREPARED!!!! immediately his face bursts into flames… why is it so freakishly hot in here? why are you naked? why did you have to take so longer to register his presence before finally covering yourself up? WHY ARE YOU SO GORGEOUS?? literally sirens, just sirens going off in his head. so dramatic. literally, if you aren’t screaming your lungs out as he slams the door, you can hear his rough panting, trying to cover his face as he feels all his blood rush south. so. cute. though he probably will take at least a month to recover.
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Your lips taste like my happy place
Glimpses of your life together, one for each of the four seasons.
Pairing: fem!reader x timeskip!Seijoh!character
Characters: Hanamaki Takahiro, Iwaizumi Hajime, Matsukawa Issei, Oikawa Tooru
Content tags: comfort, romantic fluff, slice of life, mildly suggestive in Matsukawa’s part, manga spoilers, pet names (baby, sweetheart, my love)
Word count: around 400 for each excerpt
Hanamaki Takahiro.
You and Hanamaki looked out the window, staring at the blanket of snow covering the streets in front of your apartment. He wrapped his arms around your waist and rested his chin on your shoulder while the bath bomb began to fizzle, releasing its pink hues into the tub. You placed a hand on the nape of his neck, stroking it gently, and he shivered in contentment.
"It's so peaceful here in our home," you mused, gazing at the falling snow. "Even though we're in Tokyo, it's like we are in our own little world. Somewhere far away from the stresses of everyday life."
Makki hummed in agreement and pressed a light kiss on your cheek. "Are you feeling okay tonight?" He asked you, his voice just a bit muffled by his lingering lips. "I know it's been a hard week at work."
You breathed deeply and angled your face towards his. "Yeah, I feel good right now," you told him softly, your hand cupping his cheek. Hanamaki leaned into the warmth of your caress, and the enamored look in his eyes had your heart fluttering. "Us together in our home...it brings me peace, no matter how daunting or tedious the job can sometimes be."
His gaze softened, and he leaned forward, resting his forehead against yours. Makki splayed his hands on your back while you brought yours to his chest, and the water rippled around your bodies.
"You can talk to me about anything, you know?" He murmured, his hands drawing delicate patterns on your back. "Or not talk about it all. Whatever you want. In any case, I'm here and I love you."
An affectionate smile surfaced on your lips. "I know, Hiro," you whispered, briefly closing your eyes. "I love you too."
It was quiet for a few minutes as you both basked in the balmy ambiance. The snow that covered the trees outside the window was pillow-soft, and the pink water of the tub, along with the dim lights of the candles, contributed to the soothing atmosphere.
"By the way..." Hanamaki trailed off, a conspiratorial edge to his tone. "I think I've seen a familiar sweet box on the dinner table."
You couldn't help the amused chuckle that left your lips. "Oh really?" You feigned your surprise. "I wonder if inside of it there'd be likewise familiar cream puffs."
He grinned. "You're always spoiling me with my favorite profiteroles," Makki said heartily. "Thank you, baby."
He closed the distance between your faces and brushed his lips against yours before capturing your mouth in a tender kiss, pouring his love and devotion for you into it.
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Iwaizumi Hajime.
The orange and purple hues enlivened the sky as you and Hajime gazed at the sunset. He stood behind you, his chest pressing against your back while your hands were entwined and resting on your stomach. The end of your summer together was near, and in a few weeks, the two of you would part ways again, as he would remain in California while you returned to Japan.
"It's so beautiful," you breathed, admiring the mellow colors of the sky above and the blue ocean in front of you. "I wish I could wake up to this scenery every day."
Hajime pressed a kiss on the crown of your head. "You will," he said gruffly, his tone deep and firm, "and we will, together. I'll come back to Japan to train the team soon enough, and after that, I'll take you back to California with me. "
A gentle breeze ghosted your face, and you smiled wistfully. "I'll hold you to that, Haji."
The seagulls squawked as the waves crashed on the shore, and hushed tones of chatter could be heard from a distance while Iwaizumi moved to stand in front of you.
"The JVA will accept your proposition to work online for at least half of the year," Hajime told you as his olive-green eyes regarded you with fondness, "so I'm sure we'll be back here together soon enough."
You hummed and gave him a soft smile. "I hope so," you murmured. "The response to the unofficial request was positive, so there shouldn't be any problems."
Iwaizumi nodded and then enveloped you in his arms, splaying his hands on your back while nuzzling your neck. A light giggle escaped your lips as his spiky hair tickled your skin, and he grinned before speaking up. "On another note...what is that Godzilla plush doing hidden in your suitcase?"
You let out a hoot of laughter at Hajime's question, and you didn't miss the light-heartedness in the tone of his inquiry. You cupped his cheeks, and he leaned his head back so that you could gaze into each other's eyes once again.
"It's there so that I don't miss you too much when I'm in Japan," you teased, though Iwaizumi could hear the underlined longing in your voice. "I actually think I'm going to sleep hugging that cute plushie."
His eyes twinkled with humor, and he lightly shook his head. "I'm going to be very jealous of a stuffed toy then," Hajime grumbled, and you laughed softly at his words. "But you won't be alone for long, sweetheart."
He wrapped his arms around your waist, and his promise to you was signed with a kiss full of warmth and love.
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Matsukawa Issei.
The blue and violet shades of the twilight painted the sky as you and Matsukawa looked over at the landscape of Matsushima bay. The warm water enveloped your bodies as you lounged together in the private onsen of your room's terrace, with his arms around your waist and his chin resting on the crook of your neck. It had been nearly a year since your last holiday, as his work was arduous and you had to find matching dates on which you would be free to have some time to yourselves.
"I can't remember the last time I felt this relaxed," Issei said in a deep tone, placing languid kisses on your shoulders. "We really should do this more often."
Your eyes fluttered shut as you stroked his curls. "Yeah, we should," you murmured, and his mouth moved to your arm, trailing kisses on it, "though something tells me that my boss is not fond of allowing me days off when you have them too, Issei."
Mattsun paused. He took your chin between his forefinger and thumb, angling your face towards his. "Are they bothering you?" His brows were furrowed as his gaze regarded you with concern. "I could have a word with them if you want me to."
You patted his cheek. "It's nothing to worry about, Issei," you reassured him. "It's just that they have an aversion towards the funeral home. To be honest, I think it's because they strongly dislike the current mortician, who also happens to be your manager."
Matsukawa raised an eyebrow at your words. "Yeah?" He breathed, his eyes flashing with a knowing look. "Do you think they'll be less strict with your schedule once the parlor gets a new funeral director?"
Your lips parted. "Issei..." your voice was full of wonder. "Are you talking about what I think you mean?!"
He gave you a crooked grin. "I wanted to wait until dinner to tell you the good news and celebrate, but—"
You let out a delighted squeal, and the water splashed around your bodies as you turned around and hugged him tightly. "I'm so happy for you, Issei!"
Mattsun chuckled and cupped your cheeks, his eyes twinkling with emotion at the sight of your glowing face. He could see how ecstatic you were for him, and the sight warmed his heart.
"You've been with me every step of the way, baby," Issei said smoothly, and you beamed at him. "I couldn't be more grateful."
His kiss was much like the vibrant cherry blossom trees in the background of your onsen, blossoming and full of promises of a joyful spring.
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Oikawa Tooru.
The early morning sunbeams illuminated the vineyards and mountains while you and Tooru sat by the breakfast table in the garden. He held one of your hands in his, pressing light kisses on the back of your hand while his eyes were scanning the latest international volleyball news. You were sipping on a cup of coffee, occasionally glancing at the reading glasses perched on his nose.
"You're staring," Oikawa pointed out amusingly, and you bit your lower lip to stifle a grin. "Is it the glasses that make me even more attractive?"
You raised an eyebrow. "Maybe," you feigned aloofness. "There's no doubt that the person who gifted you such glasses has amazing taste."
A knowing smirk surfaced on his lips, and he kissed your wrist tenderly. "You definitely have a good eye for everything, my love."
You smiled softly at him. Oikawa gazed at you with fondness, and then, after selecting something on his tablet, he stood up from his seat and held out his hand. You took it and got up while a song you both enjoyed started playing in the background.
Tooru splayed a hand over your back and one on your hip, resting his forehead against yours. You placed your hands on his chest, savoring the feeling of his embrace. He brushed his nose against yours, and you giggled softly.
"We could go for a walk among the grapevines this afternoon," he murmured, slightly swaying from side to side, starting a slow, intimate dance. "Then we could go to the city and buy some wine to have with our dinner."
You nuzzled his neck. "That sounds lovely, Tooru."
He nudged your forehead with his nose, and his warm lips caressed your skin. It was quiet for a minute or so as you basked in each other's presence, and then he spoke up. "Are you feeling better since you're here?"
You hummed. "I am, Tooru," you told him earnestly. "My routine is so different from the one I had back home, but I think that's exactly why I feel much better here—like I'm myself again." You lifted your head so that you could look into his eyes. "And I'm so happy to be here with you."
He beamed and took your face between his hands. "So..." Oikawa hesitated for a few moments, a hint of insecurity in his otherwise hopeful gaze. "How do you feel about the idea of San Juan becoming your new home?"
Your eyes lit up at his words, and a loving smile surfaced on your lips. "Do you mean our home, Tooru?"
A blissful sigh left his lips, and he leaned forward, catching your mouth in a passionate kiss, as warm and sunny as the autumnal season was in the place you had longed to call your home.
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The two beauties couldn’t contain their own awe and delight at the sight of his massive cock. “Oh my~ Issei, when you mentioned just how gifted you were in your interview, you didn’t mention this~” Miss Bellum purred, reaching down to steadily pump his shaft.
“Perhaps he deserves a raise then, Sarah~” Jessica purred, and she leaned down to nuzzle her face into his weighty balls, her whole body shuddering as she soaked in his manly musk. “Mmm, such a manly stud~ oh the things you can do to us~” she purred, and began to lick and kiss along his cock.
Open RP Starter: Caught in the Act
There were certain expectations you had when you were hired on to be Miss Bellum’s new personal assistant—paperwork, boring meetings, giant monster attacks, the usual for Townsville—but certainly the last thing to expect was walking into the new mayor’s office to find her and the illustrious Miss Rabbit tangled in a clearly torrid and passionate affair.
That…and the two of them wearing each others clothes…which certainly awakened a whole new dreamscape of fantasies….
“Oh dear, Jessica~” Sarah Bellum purred, the beautiful mayor purred as she pulled her lips from her lover’s to shoot her assistant a playful smirk. “It seems like we’ve been found out~ haven’t I told you to knock first~?”
“Mmm, looks like it~” the dusky nightclub singer replied, eyeing you up and down with an almost predatory gaze. “But perhaps they’ll keep it quiet…if we let them join~ won’t you, sweetheart~?”
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HAIKYŪ BOYS JEALOUS OF THE KID YOU’RE BABYSITTING
starring: Miya Atsumu, Matsukawa Issei, Akaashi Keiji
genre: fluff/slice of life
⚠️ warning: none!
PART 2
a/n: reposted + added in Akaashi. part II coming soon
MIYA ATSUMU
“alright I’m off to babysit the twins now!” You try to leave, only for your boyfriend to trail slowly behind you
“uh…can I help you, babe?”
Atsumu nods, “can I come with you today?”
You look at him, “You, Miya Atsumu, wants to come babysit the twins with me today?”
He smiles, “yes, wouldn’t you want the help of a twin to babysit some twins?”
“sure, I guess it’ll be interesting. But promise me you’ll be on your best behavior. The twins are..how do I say this? A little bit possessive?”
“you got it babe, they’re just kids. I have nothing to be jealous of”.
Atsumu don’t got it, because as soon as he spotted the twins, he was immediately reminded of himself and Osamu and that meant trouble
“Hi Y/n!” The one that reminded him of himself bounces up excitedly to you, as the one that reminded him of Osamu trails behind his twin
“Hi guys! How are you guys today?”
His mini-self smiles cheekily before answering, “much better now that you’re here sweetheart”
You smile, “oh Timmy, you big flirt. I bet you’re real popular at school. By the way, this is my boyfriend, Atsumu. He’s going to be playing with us today”
Atsumu watches as mini-Osamu tugs on his brother’s sleeves, the two of them narrowing their eyes at him
“Hi Atstupid” mini-Atsumu says, grinning with a smile
Atsumu clears his throat, “hi Timmy, the name is Atsumu, but I understand why you got it wrong. I bet you’re not the brightest lightbulb around huh?”
“ouch!” Atsumu jumps when you pinch him on the arm, “just kidding!”
“Y/N, can we continue the wedding from last week?”
“Tommy, of course we can! Lead the way!”
Atsumu watches as the twins flank to your side, each picking up your hand and leading you into the living room
Atsumu sits on the sofa, pretending to be a guest at the wedding and watches as you and Timmy walk down the “aisle” to a waiting Tommy
“Welcome welcome! Thank you for joining us as we gather here on this beautiful wedding day of Y/N and Timmy. You may now kiss the bride!”
Atsumu stands up as Timmy stands on his tiptoes, “I object!”
Timmy stops mid-air and glares at Atsumu before glancing at his brother
Tommy clears his throat, “sorry sir, but there are no objections in this wedding”
Timmy pulls you down to him and kisses you on the cheeks, “yay Y/N! We’re married!”
You shoot Atsumu an apologetic smile before mouthing, “it’s just a game, babe”
Atsumu hates this game
A few hours pass by of sneaky glares between Atsumu and Timmy before their parents return home
“bye guys! I’ll see you guys next week!”
“good-bye my wife!” Timmy yells
“good-bye my sister-in-law!” Tommy yells
Atsumu finally couldn’t hold it in anymore, “no she’s not your wife or your sister-in-law! She’s MY wife and Osamu’s sister-in-law. Good night!”
Atsumu drags you away from the house before you have a chance react
“babe!”
“Fine! I’m sorry okay?! I’m never coming with you to babysit the twins again. They make me so jealous!”
You giggle, “Maybe you should come with me more often…you’re kind of cute when you’re jealous.”
Atsumu pouts, “why would you hurt me like this? why should I spend a few hours of my week watching another guy steal my girlfriend?”
“Tsumu, you know I love you. And you only.”
Atsumu pulls you in and plants a kiss on your lips, “can you make sure to tell Timmy that next week?”
MATSUKAWA ISSEI
“Issei you don’t have to come over to help me”
“but I want to”
“okay, but promise you’ll be on your best behavior. He has a little crush on me, so he can be a little possessive.”
He nods, “whatever, he’s just a kid.”
Matsukawa had no idea he could ever be so jealous of an eight year old. And it started as soon as you walked through the door
“Hi Y/n!” the little boy stands beaming up to you, “you look as beautiful as always.”
“awww thanks Max! and you’re just as sweet as ever.”
“come on, I bought a new lego kit for us today.”
“sounds good, but let me introduce you to my boyfriend first.”
Max narrows his eyes at Matsukawa as soon as he hears the word “boyfriend”
“Max this is Issei, Issei this is Max”
Mattsun promised to be on his best behavior today, so he politely holds out his hand, “hi Max! I really like Lego too, I look forward to playing with you today.”
Max looks less than impressed, “Whatever. Also you’re ugly. How can you be my Y/N’s boyfriend?”
“You’re one to talk kid, have you seen yourself in the mirror lately?”
You pinch his arms as a warning, “Issei…”
“fine” He forces a smile, “I mean, I’m sorry you find me ugly but Y/N finds me very handsome.”
“whatever” Max turns to you, “come on Y/N”. Unbeknownst to you, Max turns around and sticks out his tongue at Mattsun, before interlacing his finger with yours
Matsukawa checks his watch, “just three more hours”
The afternoon passes by pretty uneventful as you and Max build his lego set and Mattsun tries to help but is unsuccessful
“Y/N I’m hungry. Can we get pizza?”
“sure, we can get delivery.”
Once the pizza comes Max pretends to have a hard time eating it
“Y/n my fingers feel really tired from the legos, can you cut the pizza for me and feed me?”
“sure.”
Mattsun sits fuming as Max side-eyes him and happily accepts your fork
“here babe, let me. Your fingers must be tired too.”
Max widens his eyes in surprise, but before he can protest, your boyfriend is already cooing, “open your mouth!”
Max’s parents return home shortly and you guys bid your farewells
“see you soon Y/N! and see you never ugly boyfriend!”
“see you never too!” Mattsun retorts and mumbles under his breath, “brat”
The two of you walk back to his car and he picks up your hand
“I don’t want you to babysit him anymore”
“awww Issei are you jealous?”
Mattsun sputters, “of that punk? heck no.”
You laugh as he looks at you shyly, “maybe just a little.”
AKAASHI KEIJI
your boyfriend has always wanted to meet the little kid you babysit on Thursdays. Akaashi wants to see for himself just how cute this Haru is have you always gushing about when you meet up for date night after babysitting.
at 5 pm, as per routine, Akaashi was outside your door, ready to drive you over to Haru’s place.
“can I babysit with you today?” he asks, so quietly, you almost didn’t hear him.
“you wanna babysit Haru with me? sure, babe, let me just double check with his mom real quick.”
at 5:30 pm, the three of you are sitting on the floor, building the new lego set Haru’s parents got him for his birthday.
“y/n boyfie, can you pwease help me put on?” the four year old wasn’t very good at speaking yet, but Akaashi understood perfectly what the little boy meant
“sure, let’s see how to put the sofa into the room.”
Akaashi finally understood why you’re always smiling from ear-to-ear whenever you meet up with him after babysitting, Haru was an adorable and sweet child
HOWEVER, no matter how adorable and sweet, Akaashi couldn’t help but feel just a bit jealous that Haru keeps hanging off you. Whether that’s asking for a hug one minute, a kiss on the cheeks the next, or just holding your hand the whole time
“Haru, why don’t you let go of y/n’s hand so you can help me with the furniture”
The young child shook his head stubbornly, “you help me put”
Akaashi sighs as you giggle and hugged the young boy closer to your chest
An hour later (of mostly Akaashi building the lego set), the little lego house was done and Haru was asleep
glancing at the clock, you had your boyfriend bring Haru into his bedroom and the two of you tucked him in before retreating to the sofa, exhausted
“babe, I'm just gonna go get some water, you can let go”
Akaashi said nothing, but held onto your hand the whole time, following you into the kitchen
He was extra clingy, extra affectionate as you two put on a little movie.
“Keiji, I can’t breathe, you’re hugging me too tightly”
“oh sorry”, he murmurs, loosening his grip, but still holding onto you
“babe, are you okay?”
“yes,” his eyes were serious as he asks you quietly, “you know I love you right? a lot?”
you nod and give him a quick kiss to show you understand him
“don’t tell me, are you jealous of Haru?”
Akaashi knows its dumb, but he’s promised to always be honest with you, so he nods and to his surprise, you kissed him again, harder
“I love you too, Keiji, a lot.”
“I know.”
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haikyuu men as brothers best friend
scenario: them finding out they had feelings for you
gn!reader x multicharacter
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tw! suggestive in first part, not too much, older reader in third part. fluff world
goes by the saying of “the one who breaks my dick is the right one 🙏” and well. it happened literally. youve grown close to him because your parents take him in like their own. but he spends more time with you than your brother. at first, you were like a little sister to him. but now, the feelings have actually started developing. so you guys were on the couch together. your feet on his lap as youre scrolling your phone. your eyes started getting droopy, so you took a nap. a few minutes in, you accidentally put your heel against his balls, and he started screaming and groaning. oh poor guy 🙏. so you woke up. and realized what you did. and for some weird reason, this made him like you more. bc whatever situation he was in, you still cared for him. but OBVI you had to care for him then, you literally were the reason he’s screaming? but hey, love makes you dumb ig.
kuroo. hands down. tsuki(in it for the pain), tanaka(yall cant tell me he isnt like that), noya(literally is going to end up in a position like this 😭 ), ukai…., LMAO NOT ME PUTTING LITERALLY THE WHOLE KARASUNO TEAM—, oikawa, terushima
he was sick. he caught a cold for not wearing a sweater right after sweating. so during your free time, you would come over and take care of him. and just like that, he was revived not too long after. and as he was still not thinking straight, he really asked “so how do you feel about marriage?”
oikawa, hinata, noya, futakuchi, tendou, bokuto, suga, goshiki
coming back with the older reader trope! so he was a clumsy little guy. and you’d be the one tending to his wounds bc your brother knew absolutely nothing! and as he grew up, he always appreciated your kindness. you would also treat your brother. so when he joined the volleyball club, he was surprised to see you. you had already signed up as the manager. but sadly for him, he only gets to see you as a manager for a few years 😔 but, he still finds time to spend with you during practice. like sitting out from getting tired and helping with labor work.
kenma, akaashi, aone, ushi(man its the VIBE), ukai, kunimi, yams, suna(faking it)
man idk what to say. he literally fell in love with you at first sight. youre a year older. and he never really paid attention to ppl in school. so he didnt recognize you 💀 he saw you on his morning jog, jogging the same direction as him. so he was intrigued. it was impressive to see many ppl jogging this early in the morning. yet, you were also a beauty to the eyes as well(thats so cringy). and to his luck, you struck a convo while jogging. “so what brings you jogging this early?” “i could say the same” “well, im doing this to prepare for school. i must outrun creepos on campus” you said while chuckling nervously. “and i suppose you arent one as well?” he blushed embarrassingly. “nope. and i mean it” you laughed. “well, i was a bit skeptical” you say teasingly. now, youre really second guessing his response. bc he’s literally going the same direction as you to get home??? so you hurriedly ran to your house before he asked “is that your boyfriend’s house?” you gave him a look. “that idiot isnt my boyfriend, he’s my brother” and he was embarrassed AGAIN. “well, that brother of yours is someone id call a great friend. just dont tell him that” you smiled and waved bye. “i need to start kissing up to him later on”. he thought
ushi…, iwai, kageyama, kindaichi, daichi, tsukki, yaku, asahi, issei, osamu, aran
nah. man fell for you the moment your brother introduced you. he was mesmerized by you and didnt pay attention to anything else until “and theyre off limits you germ” he was offended. so, he would live on trying to impress you. his best friend wasnt impressed, but you were. it was funny seeing his efforts to win you over.
tanaka, oikawa, lev, shirabu, atsumu
your brother would give you to him as an offering 💀
kita.
this was worse than the last. i can’t live like this anymore.
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