#putting his hands on Kou’s shoulders

[whisperofwonder]

Domesticity (Evening Edition)

―Just some small, random evening moments.

Featuring: Bokuto Koutarou, Sakusa Kiyoomi, Akaashi Keiji x reader

Note: you have a daughter in Sakusa's

BOKUTO KOUTAROU

You skim the shelf for a few moments, then reach for a familiar looking package. It seems like every time you shop, there are more new varieties. It makes it difficult to keep track. "These are the ones you liked, right?" You ask, giving the box of protein bars a slight shake. There's no answer.

"Kou?" You look around, but your boyfriend is nowhere in sight. You bite back a sigh and toss the box in the cart anyway. If he can't stick around long enough to choose, he'll get what he gets. Pushing the cart along, you glance down the next few aisles. There's still no sign of him. Where would he have even wandered off to?

Just as you reach for your phone to send him a text, you feel a hand come to rest on the small of your back, and Koutarou is leaning around you to deposit something in the cart.

"Where did you go?" You ask with a frown as he sneaks his arms around you, slipping his hands into the front pocket of your oversized Jackals hoodie. "Koutarou," You add sternly as you can feel the warm press of his hands through the soft material. "We're in public."

Despite your warning, he doesn't make any move to pull away. "Just went to grab some apples," He says, hanging his chin over your shoulder. "You said this morning that we needed more, and I realized we were already past the produce, so I went back to get some."

You should really stand your ground and pull away, but you can't help it. There's no one around you to see the sudden closeness, and he was right about the apples. The warm press of his chest against your back is familiar and reassuring.

"Thanks for remembering," You say softly instead, reaching up to rest your hand on his cheek for a few moments.

"'Course," He nuzzles his other cheek against yours.

"Alright," You finally say, stepping away after savoring the moment for just a little while longer. You can hear the sound of another shopper's cart turning the corner. "Let's finish up so we can get home."

"And cuddle before bed?" He asks hopefully.

You can't help but smile. "I don't see why not."

SAKUSA KIYOOMI

You've just pulled out a onesie and are reaching for a clean diaper when you hear Kiyoomi enter the room behind you. You'd spent the last 15 minutes tidying up your daughter's room while he gave her a bath.

You turn with a smile to greet them, and a snort of laughter sneaks out before you can stop it. Your husband's t-shirt is soaked from the chest up, and there are water droplets slipping from his curls. Your daughter is babbling happily from beneath the hood of her ducky towel, oblivious to the less-than-pleased expression on her father's face.

"Oh, wow. Miyu one, Daddy zero, huh?" You ask, successfully holding back any further laughter.

"I don't think you can win bath time." He hands her over to you and mops a few drops of water from his cheek with the towel he'd slung around his neck. You lay her down and start putting on her diaper.

"Maybe not," You agree with a twitch of your lips, "But from the looks of it, you can certainly lose." He opens his mouth, then closes it with a shake of his head.

"Well, she had fun, anyway." He finally says, the slightest hint of a smile playing on his lips. "Right?" He asks, expression softening as he leans over to give her pudgy cheek a gentle pinch. She grins up at him, showing off her two and a half teeth, and he rests his hand on the top of her still-damp, downy curls.

"You're such a little stinker," He adds in the softest tone, never mind your heart that already feels fit to burst. You snap the last button on the onesie, picking her up and pressing a kiss to her irresistibly soft, freshly-washed cheek. Between the warm bath and the evident fun she'd had playing in it, she's already half asleep.

"Someone's ready for bed," You croon, then turn to him. "Go ahead and get changed. I'll put her down and be right out."

"Okay," He hums, leaning in and pressing a kiss to her forehead, "Goodnight, sweetheart," He murmurs, "I love you so much." He turns his head just enough to give you a tender kiss before he pulls away. "I love you," He adds.

"I love you too," You say softly, taking just a moment to run a hand affectionately through his damp hair before turning to put your daughter to bed.

AKAASHI KEIJI

"My love," you're woken by a soft whisper and the gentle squeeze of a hand on your thigh. "We're home."

Blearily, you turn to see Keiji in the driver's seat, and realize the car is parked in the driveway. That's funny - the last thing you knew, you were just pulling onto the highway. He's looking at you so intently that you almost feel the need to duck your head.

"Sorry, didn't mean to fall asleep," You eke out, rubbing your eyes in an effort to wake yourself up.

"It was a long day," He hums, the hand still resting on your thigh giving it another gentle squeeze. "So let's get inside and get to bed." It doesn't take much more prompting for you to follow him into the house.

You fight the warm sleepiness pulling at you long enough to change into your pajamas and brush your teeth, finally reaching for the covers when Keiji stops you. "Did you wash your face?" He asks, and you groan.

"I'll do it in the morning," You promise, turning down the covers.

"Come on," He says, reaching for your hand and gently guiding you back into the bathroom. "You'll feel better if you do it now. Here," He pats the closed toilet lid, and you obediently sink down onto it as he puts some of your cleanser on a cotton pad. His fingertips tilt your chin upwards, and you let your eyes slide closed as he begins swiping the soft pad across your face.

"Don't fall asleep," You hear him prompt as he works. You manage a hum to assure him that you won't, as relaxing as this is. Finally, you feel the press of lips on your forehead.

"All done," He says, and you open your eyes. The look on his face is so warm and gentle that something bubbles up in your chest.

"Thanks, Keiji," You say, tugging on his t-shirt until his lips meet yours. "Love you," You add against his lips.

"I love you too," He cups your cheek briefly with a soft smile. "Now, weren't you the one who was so eager to get to bed?"

You haven't forgotten. In mere moments, you're snuggled up against his chest under the covers. There's no place else you'd rather be.

[fuyine]

Prompt: When you try to open the door on your own.

warnings!!! excessive fluff, all characters are aged 18+, timeskips! preferably, please read with a grain of salt.

Pairings: kuroo tetsurou, bokuto kotarou, akaashi keiji, kageyama tobio, tsukishima kei x fem!reader (separately)

You dare to put your tiny hands on the car handle around this guy? Oh no, no, no. That was a big mistake.

Before you could fully swing the passenger door open, Tetsu's hand immediately halted you by gripping the door frame behind you with a 'HUH' face.

"What do you think you're doing, princess?" he asked, his brows wrinkling in annoyance at your attempt to open the door yourself—a task you were perfectly capable of.

With minimal effort, he shut the door when you let go of the handle and then swung it back open, adding an open palm gesture with his free hand as if showing you the way inside.

"I'm here for a reason, princess," he said, shutting the door once you got in and immediately walking around the car to the driver's side.

Meanwhile, you sat there in the passenger seat, sweating slightly, fighting the urge to tell him that you were capable of doing it yourself, only to feel a hand on your thigh, squeezing it softly as if to stop you from protesting.

"Not a word from you," he started, giving you another squeeze as he buckled his seatbelt before removing his hand to plug in the car key and start the engine. "And don't even think about stepping out of the car if I'm not the one who opened it for you."

I swear, when this man is around, he won't even let you open something if he knows he can do it for you.

When you try to be independent around this guy, things get turned upside down, and his teammates wonder what happened—why his shoulders are slumped, why he's flaking out so much during practice.

Safe to say, you unleashed the emo Bokuto. Acts of service are second to his love language—he's a sucker for physical touch. He would do almost anything for you, even if you didn't ask.

Opening doors has been a habit of his since you two started dating. Even on your dates, he insists on being the one to open the doors and waits for you to head inside first.

Talk about chivalrous, but he's just a pure guy who's been showered with his older sister's affection and knows how to treat women well.

But the time you left for work in a hurry, kissing his cheek goodbye and making your way out the front door, he ran after you to open it, only to have the door slam shut in his face.

Poor Kou. Surely, you didn't mean any harm and were just in a rush. However, make sure to talk with this guy once you get home.

In contrast to Bokuto, being independent around this guy is no problem. He knows you can handle things on your own.

However, there are instances when his hand lands first on the handle, and he says things like,

"I'll do it, love."

"Your hands are full, let me."

"I know your pinky finger was open, but I doubt it can compare to the weight of this door, sweetheart."

It's a healthy relationship all the way, but deep down he secretly wants you to depend on him once in a while whenever he's around.

Give this guy a medal.

"Dumbass. Idiot. Boke." I can imagine him chanting these words as he followed you down the hall from behind while you carried two large boxes—probably heading to the student council.

He knows you can handle it, but the moment he saw you walking straight towards the closed door of the council room and struggling to open it with one hand, he darted out of his hiding spot and slammed the door open for you.

Blinking at the sudden noise, you tilted to the side of the boxes that were obscuring your view, only to see him standing beside you and the open door.

He merely looked down at you, wanting to smile, but not wanting to scare you off, he decided to walk away as if nothing had happened, grumbling.

Unable to process his words, you stood there with the heavy boxes in front of the now-open council room and watched his figure descend down the staircase.

What made you think he'd open the door for you?

He enjoyed seeing you struggle to open the door with your hands full of items he'd told you to drop off, suggesting you take turns coming back to get them.

But you were too stubborn and hard-headed to act dependent and admit he was right. You scooped up all your stuff with both hands before heading to your destination, only to be blocked by a door.

Struggling not to drop anything, you grumbled in annoyance while a snicker from behind approached you.

"What, can't your short hands reach the handle?" he remarked, brows quirked as he reached for the handle from behind you, towering over your midget size and clearly noticing the height difference as he twisted the doorknob open.

"There you go, Thumbelina," he smirked, swinging the door open and placing a hand on his hip. Seeing your furrowed brows and noticing how you were biting your tongue to keep from giving a snarky remark only heightened his amusement.

"Not being appreciative, are we?" his smirk grew wider.

I swear, he finds enjoyment in your predicaments of being independent.

requests are open!

[teamatsumu]

DRUNKEN KISSES.

characters: bokuto, atsumu, oikawa

word count: 1255

cw: fluff, some angst, fem!reader

taglist: @keiva1000

BOKUTO KOUTARO:

“Watch it!” You yelped when Bokuto stumbled over uneven pavement, making you sway as well, considering almost half his body weight was on you. You cursed under your breath as Bokuto simply giggled, finding the whole situation supremely funny.

“Kou…” You sighed, shaking your head and trailing off. You couldn’t possibly be mad at him. Sure, you had to drag your ass out of bed so late at night in order to fetch him after Hinata had called you, saying he was wasted beyond belief and there was no way he could get home by himself. But you couldn’t really be ticked off by that. You had seen first hand how hard Bokuto had worked in the weeks leading up to the new volleyball season. As his roommate, you knew intimately how jam packed his schedule was with training, running, practicing. So Bokuto absolutely deserved to let loose for a bit, even if it meant you supporting his weight and dragging his humongous body along with you back to your shared apartment.

Two more blocks. You could do this.

Bokuto was humming some tune under his breath, lost in his own little world, probably still thinking about MSBY’s momentous win against the Adlers tonight. The thought also put a smile on your face, remembering how you felt watching the game on TV, watching Bokuto’s grinning face. You were only pulled from your thoughts when Bokuto nudged you with his hips, making you look up at him.

“Hi.” He flashed you a million dollar smile, making your lips twitch up as well. His happiness was contagious.

“Hey there.” You replied.

“‘M really happy.” His face was flushed, eyes darting all over your face, slightly hazy. You felt your body buzz at his words, your expression softening.

“I’m glad.” You whispered back, staring at the warm gold of his irises.

Your pace was slowing, until you two had stopped completely. Dead silence surrounded you, the cold air of the night going unnoticed where your bodies were touching, Bokuto’s heavy arm thrown over your shoulder. He leaned down quickly, lips meeting yours.

They were cold, but soft, moving slowly over yours, lips dragging as if trying to memorize the shape and taste of yours. Your heart jumped, your grip around his waist tightening, mirroring his movements by tilting your head.

The streetlight overhead flickered a bit. It went unnoticed by both of you.

MIYA ATSUMU:

You blinked your sleep-heavy eyes open, jerking up to look at the clock on the far wall. Nearly 1am. And yet, there was no mistaking the heavy banging happening on your front door right now.

A deep scowl was etched on your face as you stumbled to the front door in your pajamas. The banging was relentless and without pause, and you nearly yelled at the person when you put your eye to the peephole. A groan escaped your lips when you glimpsed messy dyed blonde hair, closing your eyes and praying for patience from the lord above.

Atsumu gave you a sleazy grin when you opened the door, a long, whiny ‘heyyyy’ leaving his lips. He leaned an arm against the doorframe, trying to look smooth but failing miserably when he slipped and slammed a shoulder against the wall instead, making him curse and pout. If you weren’t so angry, you would’ve laughed.

“It’s 1 in the morning.” You deadpanned, taking in his appearance. He was wearing a nice button-up blue shirt and black slacks, the sleeves rolled up and the first two buttons undone. His hair was a mess, his cheeks carrying a flush that you knew all too well.

“And you’re drunk.” You added, suddenly understanding why he had ended up on your doorstep so late at night. You felt yourself soften a bit in pity, watching how he swayed unsteadily on his feet, looking you up and down while being painfully obvious.

“Missed ya.” He mumbled, before giving you another lazy smile. But you could see through it.

Your breakup had been hard on Atsumu, who refused to accept that you no longer wanted to be a part of his life. Though this was the first time you were seeing him in person since you called it quits, he hadn’t stopped pestering you over calls and texts for weeks.

“Atsumu….” You sighed, feeling defeated. You saw the hurt flash in his eyes.

“What happened to ‘Tsumu?” He slurred, stepping closer to you until the space between you two was minimal.

“Go home.” You ignored his question.

“Gimme a kiss first.”

“Atsu-”

“Gimme a kiss. And I’ll leave.”

You sighed, closing your eyes for a second. When you opened them again and met his stare, catching the hope in his brown ones, you gave in.

What was supposed to be a short peck became a long, deep kiss, your tongues dragging over each other, his hand moving to the back of your head to keep you in place. Not that you wanted to move. One taste of him reminded you of what you had had, and you couldn’t help fisting his shirt, pulling his body closer to yours, stepping back into your apartment until the door was gently shutting behind both of you.

OIKAWA TOORU:

“This is exactly what you do if you want to burn a kitchen down, not make banana bread!” You yelped, pulling open the oven door only for huge clouds of black smoke to rush out of it. You coughed and waved both hands through the smoke, trying to clear it enough. You heard the telltale hum of the exhaust fan buzzing to life, mentally thanking Oikawa for having enough sense to turn it on.

Whoever thought drunk baking was a good idea? (It was Oikawa. Oikawa thought it was a good idea. And you were drunk too, so you had agreed with him)

You were sobering up pretty quickly though, realizing that you two could potentially be setting your entire flat on fire. But when you straightened up and looked back at Oikawa, you saw him chugging back another glass of red wine.

“Tooru!” You laughed incredulously, to which Oikawa looked at you with wide eyes, biting back a smile.

“What? You have the situation under control!”

You dissolved into giggles, leaning against the counter as you eyed the smoke clearing slowly. Oikawa came to stand next to you, both of you watching your pathetic attempt at baking disappear through the fan and out into the open air, carrying your failures along with it.

“That was fun.” Your roommate spoke up, making you smile.

“We should never have fun like this again.”

He nodded, looking down at you with his charming smile. His eyes were warm, chestnut hair slightly disheveled. His eyelids slid to half mast, gaze running lower until it was trained on your lips, and he hummed low. You felt your breath catch at the change in the atmosphere, subconsciously leaning closer to Oikawa. For some reason, in your alcohol-addled brain, he looked particularly captivating.

You didn’t even realize when exactly your lips met his, or when he reciprocated it. All you could concentrate on was the sweet taste of wine lingering on his lips, or the delicious drag of his hands down your sides before his fingers squeezed at your hips. His chest, firm but unsteady just like yours, was pushed flush against yours, and he sighed into your lips before pushing his tongue languidly into your mouth.

The smoke eventually cleared. Not that either of you were paying attention.

[romihearts]

* ˚ ✦ CALLSIGN | ft. hanako, kou, mitsuba, sakura

— the pet names they use on you ⋆ gn reader

— i know i put it as gn reader but im not sure if some petnames (e.g. doll, darling) are considered feminine or not huhu, to whoever, please let me know if they are fem 😓😓

— hanako ; doll

you've been staring at hanako for quite a while now, there's something about him that just seems so entrancing. his overall playful yet serious demeanor just strikes an arrow towards your heart but today— you've adored him for the past few minutes or so.

while hanako was playing with the mokke alongside the bathroom window, your staring doesn't go unnoticed. i mean, it was getting obvious considering you were really just staring. eyes locked onto him while you were holding yourself up with a broom.

he raises an eyebrow in suspicion. was there something unnatural with him? nothing seemed out of sorts with him so why?

you were still locked on him. only snapping out of your trance when hanako called out your name for maybe, 3 times? "[namee], your staring quite a lot aren't you?" he said with a cheeky grin spread across his face.

your face started to heat up, he was well aware of what you were doing and you had no excuse. "w-well, i just happened to zone out you know..! nothing crazy really.." you stammered out, trying with the best of your efforts not to place more of his attention towards you this time.

"hmm? was it really just zoning out, doll?" hanako stated, placing emphasis on the petname. you both knew that it really wasn't zoning out. your eyes darted everywhere but his. only focusing on his amber eyes once more when you hear him chuckle.

"stare all you want, doll. i'm all yours, you know?" that teasing bastard..

* ˚ ✦

— kou ; hun

the aromatic smell of pancakes was evident all through out the kitchen. it's sweet and honeying scent complimented the you and kou in the kitchen, alongside each other while cooking.

a domestic moment, only to be shared within the vicinity of you and him. you two brushed hands occasionally, never fully indulging in the warmth of each other.

while working, you two occasionally chat about each other's day, but due to your focus, you happened to let you thoughts slip. "this is smelling good! how about you try a taste, [name]?" he questioned, nudging you to catch your attention. unfortunately, you were fixed onto making said pancakes. "ah- sure. i'll try it after i'm done with this, hun."

you weren't aware of the pet name you used, too engaged in cooking. but kou, on the other hand, fell completely silent. he was still trying to comprehend what you just said. "hun?" kou questioned, while you turned your head to him, "yes?" you answered. he expected you to look at him weirdly, but you simply accepted it.

kou was certainly muddled, that you took notice as to why he just stood there frozen. "is something wrong?" you asked, tilting your head slightly to your side. "you.. you really don't mind me calling you 'hun'?" kou answered.

after realizing that was the reason kou was seen to be stressing, you only stifled a giggle, leaving the bewildered man much more confused than before. "why would i dislike using 'hun'? it's a sweet pet name, for me and for you. as sweet as your pancakes." you said, with a wide grin plastered on your face.

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— mitsuba ; babe

"babee, c'mon, who's cuter between me and this cat?" mitsuba asked, holding up a cat to you. deadpanning, you answer, "is this even a question? it's obviously you." flashing him a soft smile. the pink haired boy stood there, blush tinting his face before immediately facing away.

it was evident that he was flustered. his back was turned to you while he covered a part of his face. you immediately took this chance to wrap your arms around his shoulders while placing your head on the latter.

"i'm simply just stating the truth babe, that you're adorable." you continued with your compliments, yet no words had come from mitsuba's mouth. despite that, it was obvious that he was blushing even further.

you give him a small peck on the cheek, causing him to immediately turn his head to your face, giving you all more of a chance for you to kiss him on the lips. and who are you to pass up on the opportunity?

the kiss was brief, yet enough to make both of your hearts beat.

* ˚ ✦

— sakura ; darling

the light of the sun seeps through the library, in which you and sakura can be found. her eyes focused on the current book she was reading, while your's was focused on her. you sat beside her, giving you a small view of the text imprinted on the book.

you prompted up a question out of boredom. "darling, what genre's are you fond of?" you asked, while pointing to the book. sakura looked up to your eyes, "i prefer mystery, on some occasions, i'll indulge in thriller." she answered blankly.

"how about you, darling?" she said, turning the question to you. thinking for a bit, you answered. "well, i don't have a particular one in mind.. i enjoy most things." sakura smiled for a slight, yet the grin was quickly dispersed. "there's something i've been meaning to try, one found in romance novels." she stated.

she then quickly, held you hand gently, before bringing them up to her lips, briefly placing a kiss on it. you were startled for a bit, not expecting her to do that. nonetheless, your heart swelled at the action.

sakura took notice of the sudden silence, "anything wrong darling? would you like me to do it more often?" she said, with the previous smile reappearing once more.

[djthemusicman]

Ight, i’ve been seeing a lot of people say that “Teru’s hatred for supernaturals is the thing that killed Kou” when that’s really untrue

Teru knew what he was doing, he even calls out to Kou when he has his sword out. Before you ‘Teru is a crazy guy’ start jumping for joy, Teru by no means wanted to do this. I think it’s clear when Teru drops his usual relaxed persona when he looks at Kou’s body in the well.

In fact, I think it’s important to note that Teru didn’t even kill Kou. Hanako, or the red house did, Kou couldn’t be saved after 118. We saw what was behind that door that he got dragged in chapter 118. After that, the Kou we see isn’t completely him. His hand is even see through when he puts his hand on Nene’s Shoulder.

To further cement that Kou couldn’t be saved, there’s a bit of dialogue from Akane in the severance arc about Teru’s character.

“If there was a human that could STILL be saved, You’d definitely lend a hand to them”

I find this dialog very interesting for Teru’s character. Now, I understand that some of you would put the emphasis of this line on human. While Teru’s distaste for supernaturals is a part of his character this is Kou we’re talking about. Teru cares about his siblings more than anything. There’s no doubt in my mind that if Kou could’ve been saved for even a second that Teru would take that in a heart beat.

In short, Teru didn’t kill Kou, the red house did. Kou died in chapter 118, only his spirit got exorcised in 120. What we saw in chapter 119 and 120 was Kou’s spirit under control of the red house. Teru didn’t kill Kou because you can’t kill a dead man. Kou couldn’t be saved as soon as he got dragged in that door in chapter 118.

[saturatedstarlight]

an: hi hi hiiii!!! today is my birthday and I'm not one to like receiving material gifts but i do like me a good drabble/fic. So this is my gift to myself, a fluffy smutty drabble fic eheheheheheee. Here's to 24! afab reader

cw: sexual themes. sleepy sex, oral. male receiving, nipple play, choking, creampie, all characters are aged up bokuto in his grown man era!!!!!!!

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bokuto x afab reader!!!!!!

Waking up to pee had to be the most annoying thing in the world to you. Especially when you were snuggled up with your personal heater/ mt. Everest of a boyfriend.

You lazily untangle from his tight hold. Bokuto clung to you when you both slept so this was nothing new. The feeling of the dead weight of his muscles required a bit of strength to pry off of you and you managed to slither out of his grasp, the excess fabric of the oversized tee you sported nearly tugging you back to his cute sleeping form.

You finish your business sleepily, stumbling through the room and you bump into Bokuto’s standing figure, his arm gently coaxing your pliant body over, open to any suggestion at this point, so early in the morning. He hugs you from behind, his arms wrapping possessively around you, like he knew you were his last.

His last kiss, last hug, last I love you.

Bokuto hugged you knowingly, so that had to mean you were his and his alone. He ran his strong hands down your front, almost naked underneath of a thin shirt if it were not for the pesky lacey number you put on last night. The feeling of him against you stirred deeply in your tummy, the way he was so gentle with you right now made you feel safe. It also conjured up memories of how rough he was with you. The way he held you as if you were weightless, guided you into positions with ease as he slammed his strong, needy hips against your much smaller body. The feelings intoxicated you.

Bokuto placed a few wet kisses on your neck, drawing your hips closer to his, you moan softly, barely audible as he cupped your breasts, letting each thumb rub over your nipples, awakening both you and your desires simultaneously. “Mmm... Kou-“

“Why is my princess up so early right now?” He asked, his voice husky with sleep.

“Had to pee.” You lean your head back, going dizzy from pleasure.

He turns you around, leaning down to kiss the corner of your mouth gently, “My cutie always has to pee this early huh?”

You place your hands on his shoulders, pushing him away, deciding this would be way better in bed. You lace your fingers in his, pulling him to the warm sheets with you.

“Koutaro, go back to sleep with me.”

“I can’t baby, you’re too- distracting.”

You lie in his warmth and he in yours and you cuddle him closer, playing in his hair as he nuzzles his face in your breasts. Bokuto’s fingers toy with the hem of your shirt and you roll your eyes playfully having grown accustomed to his neediness. You sit up and kneel in front of him.

He sits up expectantly and you sit on his lap, bare chest on display as you kiss up and down his neck and chest. He pulls you closer by your hips and you mewl against his neck. “You always do that.” You whisper lowly.

“And you always make the cutest sounds.” He counters, holding you firmly on-top of him.

You lift your shirt just a bit, exposing the bottom halves of your breasts, arching back, your peaking buds beckoning him.

“B-Baby..” he doesn’t even ask, just pulls you closer to his mouth like it was second nature, having grown comfortable at the act of sucking your nipples.

You moan louder this time, wiggling your hips against his thighs and you tap his chin, asking for release. Bokuto greedily goes for the left nipple but you lift his chin up before latching on to kiss him.

He groans into your mouth in slight displeasure, and you smile against his lips. You kiss him slowly, attempting to subdue his lips that soaked yours in his saliva. However, he pulls you closer by your waist, his hands firmer as he begins licking your tongue gently. You pull away panting:

“B-Baby baby baby, take these off.” You raise off his legs, watching him lift his hips to slide down his boxers, his hard on springing free, slapping against his stomach, curving a bit left and twitching beads of pre cum.

You lick your lips, leaning down to give his angry pink head a few kisses hollowing our your mouth and sliding him deeply down your throat, lubing him up. He attempts to push your head down but you lace your fingers in his again, squeezing his hands as you bob up and down his shaft, gagging and slobbering on him. You suck him between your lips releasing him with a final pop, spitting on his dick for extra lube.

“Fuck- you don’t know what you do to me.” He says lowly, pulling you closer to him, pulling off the shirt you’re wearing and sliding down the skimpy little panties you're wearing off your hips.

Your boyfriend grabs your ass, almost like tradition every time he fucks you and you love it, loving the way it makes you want him to use you even more.

You allign yourself with his cock, taking him in little by little as Bokuto returns to your nipple, kissing and sucking the left and thumbing and pinching the right. You struggle to stay quiet, adjusting to his size and girth were always a challenge for you. However, once he was fully sheathed inside you, it was the best stretch you had ever felt. Addictive even.

“F-Fuuckkk-“ you moan, clenching tightly around him and he smiles, loving the sight of you being filled up by him. An image he'd try to commit to memory but couldn't get the way you feel, sound, and look just right. He drew great pride and confidence knowing he’s the only man who made you feel like this. The only man that could ever make you feel this good.

“That’s it princess, take my cock, yeah I gotchu…relax baby, I promise I’ll make you feel so so good.” His voice sultry and breath hot.

You lean forward, moaning into his chest, Bokuto’s hands running soothingly up and down your back as you clench around him repeatedly, every twitch and throb sending jolts to your spine. Finally you inhale deeply, kissing him as you rose your hips up and down, the sound of his cock squelching in and out your stretched little hole making you bounce faster.

“Mmm mmm-“ he moans as you ride him faster, every time you moved his cock hit your g spot, fucking that fleshy patch like it were his own. He knew the way your body works, every which way you twitched and turned for him, now this-- this he could commit to memory.

He speeds you up, his arms slamming you down harder and faster and you bury your head in the crook of his neck as he whispers sweet sweet nothings in your ear, barreling you faster to your early morning release. He fucks you with abandon and you clench around him when he shoots ropes of his cum deep inside you.

It was here when he treats you like his own play thing, using you, you and your hot, gushy cunt to his heart's content. A few thrusts of his hips that sends you over, clamping down tightly around him, tears brought to your eyes as you cum, the first of many you presume.

“Baby- baby sq-squeeze me. T-that's right, nice and hard for me..” His fingers brush over your nipples, and you clench around him, tighter than you intended when he pulled and squeezed at your sensitive mounds. "K-Kou... fuck..!"

Globs of him spill inside, successfully milking him of all his cum.

Bokuto returns to your breasts, sucking a hickey on one of them, you push against his head, the pain too much but he persists, holding you down firmer, lips and teeth releasing you breast, kissing the purpling bruise softly. His lips kiss yours slowly and sensually, slowly thrusting up into you, knowing that he was not nearly close to being done with you.

He pulls his lips away, pressing them to your neck and jaw before lifting you off of him, lying you down and stroking himself a few times, letting himself harden up bit.

“Kou- no no, don’t tease.” You pout beneath him. He grabbed his length, running it up and down your slit, letting some of his fluid leak out against your clit.

“Shhh shh baby, I got you.” he slowly slides his tip inside you, relishing in the feeling of you squeezing around him, “God you’re perfect.” He said before slamming inside you, knocking the wind from your lungs. His hips fucking you fast, knowing that’s how to get you the best orgasms. He’s purposely slipping out, sliding back in hard and fucking you dumb into the mattress. Your orgasm bursts through you, but Bokuto doesn’t relent, fucking you harder, eliciting another from your abused cunt.

“N-No mor- no I can’t take anymore Kou-“ to which he covers your mouth with his hand, determined to dump one more load into you.

"Ha-ah- a-almost there princess..." With one hand on your mouth and another one around your throat he fucks you, roughly, completely entranced by the sight of you sucking him inside you over and over again, squeezing and moaning behind his sweaty hand.

"S-Shit... baby, ta-take it--all of it.." His body stiffens with his final thrust, slotting deeply inside your tired, puffy pussy. His hand remains around your throat as he slowly pulls out of you, strings of cum spill from your hole and you moan, squirming beneath him.

Bokuto kisses your forehead, bringing you a towel to gently clean you up, placing a scattered kisses on your tummy and face as he cleans you with the the utmost care, pulling your tee back over your head.

Bokuto snuggles with you in his place right next to you, and you offer him a weak smile.

“You did great baby.” and you turn your back toward him, feeling his press himself against your back.

"Of course I did, fucking an athlete is hard work." mumbling before drifting back off to sleep.

[cottonlemonade]

Happy Valentines

word count: 860 || avg. reading time: 4 mins.

pairing: post-timeskip Bokuto x chubby!Reader

genre: smut, established relationship

warning: mdni, nsfw

Bokuto was standing at the stove, stirring the sauce he had been diligently working on when you came home.

“What are you doing here?”, you squeaked, dropping your bag and jacket on the floor and ran over for an ecstatic hug and a kiss.

“Came home early this morning. I figured I’d treat my love to a nice early dinner, so we have enough energy for what I plan on doing with you later.” He gave you a playful wink.

You only smiled widely and took a breath of the bubbling goodness he was simmering down, your heart melting as you spotted the huge bouquet of your favorite flowers already sitting in a vase on the counter.

When you started dating two years ago, Bokuto had made it his mission to at least learn (and perfect) your most favorite dishes.

“It smells amazing, babe.”

“Why thank you.”

For a moment you just watched him grate some cheese and had to swallow at the sight of him, the veins and muscles in his arms and the concentrated look in his eyes. Three weeks he had been away for a training camp in America with the team. Three long weeks in which you had both been growing steadily more needy for the other’s touch.

When he added a splash of red wine to a pan with onions you had enough.

Snaking your arms around his waist from behind you said quietly between his shoulders, “You’re so hot when you cook.”

You could feel the grin on his face as he turned around, “Oh yeah?”

He leaned down to catch your lips.

The kiss was supposed to be quick and loving, but you pulled him closer by the collar of his shirt and he automatically opened his mouth a little wider to deepen the kiss.

Catching his bottom lip softly between your teeth, you ran your hands through his hair.

He felt you groping around for something beside his hip and broke away.

“What are you doing?”, he asked, breathing heavily.

“Turning off the stove.”

“Why?”

“So you can fuck me. Please…”

He didn’t need to be told twice. He pressed you against the kitchen counter and groaned when you pushed your body against him.

For a couple of long desperate moments you stood in the kitchen, trying to touch as much of the other as possible. His hands wandered from your full hips to grab handfuls of your ass, then your breasts. When he pushed his thigh between your legs and you gasped he almost lost his mind. God, how much he had missed you.

“Baby, I’m so hard, please let’s go.”

Almost running to your room, he already took off his shirt and started to work on the zipper of his jeans.

In his haste he threw you on the bed, causing your dress to ride up and expose the cute cotton panties underneath. His eyes darkened when he saw how drenched the fabric was already and crawled on top, ready to devour you.

This was not a time for teasing, he just needed to be inside you. Impatient fingers unbuttoning the top of your dress, he yanked at the cups of your bra to put his lips around your nipples. He’d always wanted to ravage you in this dress. With your soaked panties simply pulled to the side he quickly pushed a finger into you, swearing softly against your skin when he felt no resistance at all.

You were so very wet just for him.

After a few pumps he added a second and finally a third finger, loving your soft cries and how you pulled his hair. His hand trapped between your plush thighs he sucked a hickey between your breasts.

“I need you, Kou. Enough… please… I need to feel you...”

You fumbled for a condom in the bedside table and helped him put it on before he finally sank into you.

All the pent up lust you two had felt while you were apart fueled your movements. The room was filled with panting and moans.

Urging him to go faster, you clenched deliciously around his length.

He filled you up so completely…

You threw her head back, covering your mouth with your hand.

“No, baby, moan for me. Come on, let me hear you.”

“Make me.”, you gasped and his thrusts became a little slower but much much deeper, his hand sneaking between your legs.

Bokuto’s eyes glazed over when you called his name.

“Baby, I’m gonna cum!”

“Yes… nnngh… cum with me, Kou.”, you sounded so sweet, so… deprived. As if you would die if he didn’t give you what you wanted. He increased the pressure between your legs and the speed of his movements.

You clung to him, legs around his waist, fingers digging into his shoulder, teeth grazing his skin trying to muffle your climax.

With a final long grunt he relished in his release, collapsing on top of you - blindly, weakly kissing the crook of your neck.

“Happy Valentine’s Day…”, he muttered, then joined in your giggling.

art: from the manhwa the villainess reverses the hourglass

[car-o-line]

hi can I request tbhk characters finding out about their s/o's self destructive tendencies? Only if you're comfortable with it ofc!

You’re so kind!!☺️ okay hopefully I’m correct but I’m pretty sure this is about s/h or smth, and I'm happy to does these kinds of requests so no need to worry💕

WARNING: Self harm(reader)/suicidal tendencies(reader)

TBHK characters when they find out their s/o has harmful tendencies

Yashiro Nene:

You know hurting yourself was a bad thing, but it just was almost addicting.

You weren’t happy, but you were too scared to die so this was the next best thing.

Slapping yourself, all over done towards your once skin.

Nene, didn’t actually notice it for a while because she’s kinda oblivious.

But one fateful day, where she was going to hang out with her precious s/o,

She walked into the classroom after school just to she you scratching yourself til you bled.

She was immediately horrified, and so were you, you never intended her to see you in such a broken state.

Her eyes watered right on the spot, especially with pitiful look on your face.

She ran over towards you gushing on how wrong and awful this was.

“N/n-chan this is horrible! What makes you do this, are you sad, I can help you, do you need a hug, I’ll give you millions of hugs til you feel better!!!”

After that she would always be worried leaving you alone with your thoughts.

Told your parents to put you in therapy.

Hanako-kun:

You know how he has a knife to kill apparitions with?

Well you have a knife of your own.

A small pocket knife you keep inside your backpack.

Pain was one of your ways to cope, and you knew that all too well.

So sometimes when you’re about to lose your shit you somewhere alone and mark small or large cuts onto your hand.

At least you wear gloves, and it was also winter, so no one would question it.

You were cleaning the bathroom while Hanako was talking about something random when you accidentally got one of your gloves wet with the mop.

You shrugged it off and continued mopping when Hanako asked why you didn’t take your gloves off.

“Oh, I just don’t mind it.”

That’s all you thought to say when,

“I’ll just take those!”

He took your glove off.

You were frozen, there was no point to hide the cuts so why bother.

That was the first time you’ve ever seen Hanako with a negative emotion on his face.

As observant as he was he always thought your hands were just cold.

He reached his hand out and grabbed onto you bruised and injured hand while also removing the other glove.

Sadly it was the same result.

He knew what it was like to hurt, and he didn’t want you to go down the same path he did.

Quietly and somberly, he sat you down and got some gauze to wrap your hands.

He swore after that he’d make you have a happy life.

He checks on you more often even if it means hanging off your shoulder(which he’d do for free)

He adores you dearly and it hurts to see you so sad.

Minamoto Kou:

You didn’t like the thought of living, not when living itself was as bad as it is.

But you were horrified at the thought of death, so you decided to let out the pain another way.

Your father had cigarettes, literally everywhere. So it wasn’t too hard to just..grab one, light it, then press it onto your legs.

You had to cover them up though, so you wore pants/a long skirt to hide them.

He’s..not the most observant person so it’s just natural he wouldn’t notice til he saw it for himself.

It was a surprise, he was just going into the closet for some baking items when he saw you, on the ground , a small lighter and a cigarette in hand.

He literally thought you were smoking.

But when he took a closer look, that sorrow look in your eyes, the small burns on your leg, it seemed like something else.

“Hey! What are you doing to yourself!?”

He never really thought about the fact that you’ve acted odd lately, he wished he’d payed more attention to you, maybe that’d prevent this whole thing.

He felt a burning sensation in his eyes but he managed to help you and bring you to the nurses office.

He stayed with you the whole time, trying to make you feel comfortable.

He also took your lighter and cigarettes away. No more hurting your legs for you anymore.

But he also suggests(insists) for you to sleep over!

He’s worried sick if you’re alone by yourself, maybe making dangerous decisions.

Sousuke Mitsuba:

Your day suck really really bad, but you still didn’t understand what you were doing.

You didn’t know what you were doing, but every few seconds your head banged against the wall. Even with the pain almost being unbearable.

It didn’t take long for him to notice, surprisingly.

When he found you(looking for you to complain about stuff) he immediately covered his mouth to keep him from screaming.

Your head was bloodied, not all, but small strokes of blood went down your head.

He yelled at you to stop, but when you didn’t, he tried coaxing you into stopping.

Like an owner telling their dog to come back inside when they run away.

Eventually you did after realizing the gravity of what you were doing.

He grabbed your arm firmly but not hurting firm, then took you to Sakura.

He probably started to cry.

After all of that he made sure to check on you a bit more, instead of talking about his experiences all the time.

He also makes sure that someone is always in the same room as you, just for supervision.

Nanamine Sakura:

She’s observant so she’s probably figure it out rather quickly.

You liked shoving your arms or limbs into dangerous or slim areas. Even with going through said consequences.

Going through the squeezing of the two surfaces pressed against your limps just felt so nice.

Were you a masochist? Maybe, maybe not. Was it just adrenaline? Not sure.

You were one day pushing your arm into a tight space when you heard the broadcasting club door open.

When she found you her composure almost dropped but she swiftly grabbed your arm and pulled you over to a couch.

After that she watched you like a hawk.

You’re going to a fence? She’s going with you to make sure you don’t put your arms in the crevices.

Overall just a very worried mom-like gf

Yugi Tsukasa:

It’s honestly a miracle how you’ve managed to his this from him.

He’s up in your business 24/7 so there’s very little time to hide this from him.

Though when you do get a chance alone it’s horrible, you don’t know what to think, you wanted to live, but you think the pain is therapeutic.

So you coax yourself by scratching, hoping that you’ll pass by scratching your arms, legs, hands, really anywhere available.

It was easy to hide, you’ve always wore clothes to cover them up, until one day,

“Y/nnnnn what’s with the blood??? Did you play with a Mokke without me??”

You looked at your leg and saw a dry blood, your reaction didn’t set right with him so he waddled on over and squatted down to look at it.

Once he found out that you were doing this to yourself he honestly wasn’t that surprised. As energetic as he is, he’s still not stupid, like why are your clothes always so long? That’s weird.

He wasn’t sure what to think about your habit, he knew it wasn’t healthy, but at least no one’s making you do this. If they were, pray for them.

Though in the end he just told Sakura about it and she was petrified, why didn’t he tell her sooner????

Soon your marks faded and you didn’t add any new ones, he was happy because he knew it must’ve hurt.

[clare-875]

Burnt Scarlet (Sugawara x Reader)

_____ Pairing: Sugawara x Female Reader Summary: You make Sugawara flustered. Warnings: Fluff [Haikyuu Masterlist] _____

Sugawara wondered if there was ever going to be a sight that could top the one in front of him now. Then he stopped himself and ripped himself free of that thought; because it was stupid. There would never be anything as beautiful, anything as captivating, anything as perfect as you. You. You dressed in a flowy summer dress, the gentle breeze making your hair shine beneath the golden sun; You smiling up at him lips curved upwards and painted ruby red; You and your radiant eyes looking only to him. His heart pounds against his chest, he feels the heat rise in his face, and before he knows it he's facing away from you. You, confused at the sight of him turning away so abruptly look up to him through your eyelashes in confusion just as Sugawara tries to find the courage to look at you once more. His mistake. He tries to hide his face but he feels it, the burn of scarlet that paints his expression.

"Kou, you okay?"

He flusters more at the sound of your sweet voice calling his name, a tinge of worry within the midst of your words; all for him. "Y-yeah, I'm fine." You frown slightly at the sight of him still unturning from where he stood and wonder just what had gotten into him. But you decide to take things into your own hands, literally. You grab him by his right wrist holding it gently but surely and drag him forward towards town where the two of you were going to hang out for the day. "Good, then let's get going!" You smile encouragingly at the man who looks up, eyes widening at the sight of you once more. The sight of your glimmering smile, the adoration etched in your eyes and upon your face. The scarlet remains in place but he finds himself nodding as though in a trance, he would later beat himself up for not complimenting the beautiful outfit you put together; all for him.

"Oh my gosh Kou, look!" He turns at the excitement that laced your tone, the urgency in your hold as you pull him towards a section of the store seemingly covered with all things cute and fluffy. The both of you were now at a mall and had been wandering the isles for several moments. He looked down at your hold. Within it were two matching keychains, almost identical to each other albeit the difference in colour of the ribbon that adorned the small plush attached. "We could be matching!" Your voice is light and bright, and your eyes are filled with joy. Sugawara finds himself nodding before he even registers the words coming out of your mouth. He feels the churn of his heart against his chest, the burning feeling of his face. You would be the death of him. "Yeah, I'll go buy them for us."

His grasp is quick and he takes the keychains from your hold with ease and a swiftness you could not rebuke before he rushes for the cashier who looks up surprised at their determined customer. You look up blankly at his sudden absence and his almost instinctual agreement to buy what you had suggested. Sugawara feels himself flush at his blatant show of weakness to you, but then he is blessed with your airy laugh and a soft hand on his shoulder. "I could've got that you know." He feels the burning of scarlet once more uptake his features as he looks at your hands that gently take one of the keychains he had brought, securing it to your phone. "I-I know," Sugawara murmurs, before taking his own keychain and securing it to his own device. You grin at his obvious shyness grabbing his hand in your hold again as Sugawara feels himself come to life at just your touch. "Let's go!"

The next moment the two of you are at a movie theatre watching a horror movie you should've known would never be good. Although Sugawara feels the shiver down his spine at the scary flux of events on the screen he is almost content just by the tight hold you have on his arm. He feels the warmth of your skin against his, the softness of hair as you basically hug to death his right limb. He knows he should be terrified by the gruelling images in front of him, but instead, he feels like he's in heaven when he looks down on you. The pride he feels that you trust him to look after you even when you're not in any danger is immeasurable. He tries to ease your tension with a teasing comment, "It's not real you know," but then you look up to him glossy eyes and all, a heavy pout on your lips. "But it looks so real." The burn reaches his face again as he notices the proximity of you before you turn back to the screen letting out a muffled yell, oblivious to his mess of emotions.

After the movie he holds your hand in his and fights away the flush of his face to try to put you to comfort; ice cream usually does the trick. He pats your head gently as you sit down at a table and he says he'll be back with your treats soon. You smile up at him gratefully and Sugawara again has to hide his face just so you don't notice the ease of influence you have over him. He tries to be quick, easily having memorised your favourite, now picking out his own. As he waits for his order, his gaze moves fully to you once more. He wonders how he ever got so lucky to learn that his long-term crush felt the same way. He wonders how he ever got so lucky to get a girl as beautiful and perfect as you. His mind wonders only to be awoken by your hand waving to him. He looks up, lost in your gaze as he tries to wave back only to see you laugh. "No, Kou, the ice-creams!" He turns abruptly to see that the cashier has been waiting with his order for several moments now. He feels the burn of scarlet as he quickly apologises and pays before rushing back to you.

He feels the heavy torment of your gaze upon him as he sits down in front of you, but you merely smile and gather the cool treat in your hands thanking the man. "What were you thinking about?" He looks up meeting your wondering gaze, the questioning tilt of your head as he rushes to reply. "W-what?" You laugh breathlessly before shaking your head. "Seriously though, you've been acting strange all day, is something wrong?" Your mind paces through the events of your date, at each moment you tried to catch his eyes he would face away, at every touch you felt his grip tighten slightly and felt the growing warmth of his skin. Sugawara sees the crease between your eyebrows and panic now rushes through him at the sight of your worry for him, now beating himself up for being so distracted, just by your presence. "N-no, I'm sorry you're just- you're just so beautiful today and-" He struggles to strangle together a response and you watch the fight as amusement now lingers at the sight of his flustered state. You lean forward and Sugawara barely has the time to stop his rambling before you surprise him with a soft kiss to his lips.

"Koushi, you do realise we've been dating for six months now."

The burnt scarlet upon his face only grows. 

[nian-7]

can i request for a teru minamoto x fem! reader established relationship drabble? i just saw the new chapter leaks of tbhk on twitter and i must say that teru is soooooo fineeeee i just can't- 😩

SURE! i don't mind at all, enjoy!

Teru Minamoto x fem!reader

✧fluffy drabble

✧fluff, reader can cook (unlike someone..)

" I'm glad you came over on such short notice. " He rested his head on your shoulder, his arms wrapped around your waist. A small smile was on his face as you sighed.

" I didn't want you to burn your house down with your little sister in it while your brother was out. " You cut the vegetables in front of you as you heard him chuckle.

" Well good thing you came then, right? " He reached for the next vegetable to place it on the cutting board for you but you tapped his hand away.

" I don't trust you in the kitchen. " You looked over at him. " Last time I watched you try to do something in the kitchen, it ended up nearly falling on the floor. "

" Oh, come on! That was one time, " He laughed. " Kou caught it though. "

" Yeah, he saved it because you nearly dropped it. " You put the cut up vegetables in the bowl beside the cutting board. " It was not one of your greatest moments. " You couldn't help but laugh quietly at the memory. He kissed your cheek and his arms retracted from around your waist. You walked over to the stove, dumping the bowl into the pan as you heard little footsteps running into the kitchen.

" Big brother! (name)! I'm hungry! " Tiara ran towards Teru, looking up at him.

" (name) will be done with cooking soon, " He squatted down in front of her, smiling. " Then we'll eat, okay Princess? "

She nodded happily. " Then (name) can play with me after! " She looked over at you. " Please?! "

You laughed a little. " I'll have to go home after. " You looked over at her, she seemed to be pouting.

" But I wanna play with you! " She pleaded.

" Oh, how could you say no to her? I'll take over and- "

" Teru, there is no way I'm letting you take over cooking. "

please do not repost any of my work without my permission, thank you for reading.

tags: @ridoruu

[mysouleaten]

BRAID MY HAIR....PLEASE!

PLATONIC! younger! yotsurugi siblings x older sister! reader

summary... you're braiding the hair of the longer-haired siblings and it seems hibaru wants his hair braided too!

warnings... fluff, brothers bickering, the siblings are around 7-11 y/o, hibaru and kou fight, name trying to keep peace, name is blood-related to hibaru

sitting cross-legged on the couch, [name] the oldest of the yotsurugi siblings is braiding the ninth adopted son of the yotsurugi-- taira

taira was sitting down on the floor in front of his older sister and watching a show that was playing two men fighting with katanas

many of his siblings were here, talking amongst themselves or resting by [name] kuran was laying his back against the left side of [name] and kou was sitting beside him on the floor as well

shikaba was laying his head on the arm rest of the couch while laying his feet on [name]'s lap

shio and satsuki were sitting together playing cards and his other brothers went to join them, his other sister was also sitting on the floor with him but was on her phone--seeming to play a game on it

while....hibaru and terasu... were nowhere to be found, hopefully not causing any trouble..

BAM !

he spoke too soon...

"[NAME]! I WANNA- huh? what are you doing?"

hibaru jumped up and leaned over the right side of the couch to peek at what his older sister was doing, terasu doing the same

she looked over at him and smiled "I'm braiding taira's hair"

taira looked over his shoulder and lifted his chin, he was proud of his hair "it's cool, right?"

hibaru nodded "ya! really cool!.. [name]! can you braid my hair too??"

[name] laughed lightly "i don't think you have enough hair for me to braid, hibaru"

hibaru's happy smile faded off his face and he touched his hair, but his smile came back "don't worry! ill grow it out like taira's! then you can braid it!"

before [name] could answer the cheerful brother, kou did

"pft...doubt it.." kou remarked

hibaru whipped his head around with a scowl towards kou "what was that!?"

"i said! you're bald!" kou yelled, "kou..please-" [name] couldn't finish before hibaru grabbed the pillow under shikaba--who groaned-- and plunged it at kou's face "eek!!"

"hibaru!-" [name] got interrupted again by hibaru, he jumped over the backside of the couch right onto the half-asleep shikaba

"ow!! hibaru!"

hibaru couldn't apologize right that second and flew at kou and they both tumbled around the carpeted ground--shouting at each other

"take it back!"

"no! get off!"

"take it baack!!"

"ow! no!"

"[NAME]!!" both kou and hibaru shouted in unison

[name] had to put down the unfinished braid and stood up to lift hibaru off of kou "kou...hibaru, please" name pleaded

both of them looked up at their older sister's disappointed face, before hibaru hid his face into [name]'s neck and mumbled "he...called me bald.."

"you are.." kou murmured

"wha-" [name] placed her hand over hibaru's mouth "ah!.. no more of that"

she felt hibaru's cheeks puff up under her hand but she didn't acknowledge it, "kou, after I'm done braiding taira's hair, it'll be your turn, ok?"

kou shook his head in understanding, [name] then turned around to see kuran waiting patiently to lean his back onto his sister's side again, and taira was waiting for his braid to be finished

she sat cross-legged on the couch again and placed hibaru on her lap

she felt kuran lean on her side again and turned to shikaba "are you okay shika?"

"yeah..are you okay? im sorry for jumping on you.." hibaru apologized to his older brother

"yep, im okay...just got crushed..thats all" he yawned, he placed his feet onto terasu's lap--who was now sitting next to [name], terasu looked up at her and smiled "hello"

you smiled softly "hello" terasu--after smiling back-- rested his head on the side of your shoulder and watched the show that was continuing to play

carefully leaning over little hirabu she took taira's unfinished braid "here hibaru you can help me braid taira's hair, ok?"

"okay!" hibaru cheered

taira smiled softly at his younger brother's happy voice and relaxed into the bottom of the couch, kou also quietly leaned into taira's side

the other siblings seeing the relaxed state everyone else was on the couch, had made their way to them and sat in the open areas around their siblings

everyone happily watching the show together in peace

"I love all of you..so much" hibaru murmured and [name] kissed the top of his head

"we love you too...so much"

first short fic for astro royale!! I LOVE THEM SM<33 and sorry for any mistakes I didn't proofread

edit: ok everything should be edited now!

[sifu-kisu]

THE OLD METHODS OF TRAINING BAGUA JANG

The picture below shows one of the old ways of training (gunfa) to increase inner strength (naili). Today, when most wushu practitioners roll mainly forms, few people use old traditional techniques for langun training. But they, the various gunfa methods, constituted the essence and foundation of the old Chuantung Ugong training. Without these gunfa methods and special pair methods, wushu becomes only a decorative hobby. There are many such methods, but in each style his own and each master his own.

These gunfas give those or other special qualities, without which further actions are very ineffective. Well, for example (in the picture below) - Georgians in the form of shadai bags on a rope are tied to the thumbs (maybe middle or index). The weight is arbitrary, but range from small to large, both in terms of mass and training time. At the beginning, they just "insist", that is, they stand in this position tuymo zhang or "palm pushing the groundhog" on both sides, then they begin to "steal" (or tzhou tuan, "walking in a circle") fulfilling all the key requirements to the position. As described by their master Liang shi baguachang Zhuge Jiaabao: "During training this position, you need to: ""dunk"" (very / ») shoulders and "hang" (zhui / и) elbows, the shoulder "closes" (kou / по) inward, you need to ""embrace"" (han / гу) the chest, "stretch" (ba / «) your back, the base of the palm pushes forward, "tiger's pack" (hukou" / нец) follows a circle, the heart of the palm is retracted back, the fingers stand vertically up, the index finger of the front palm at the level of the eyebrow, the middle finger points to the sky, the middle and the index finger are held separately, the finger and the pinky are curled in, the shoulder needs to be stretched out, as if you are carrying a shot in the shoulder hole, the back elbow protects the middle of the breast, the toes of the back hand are close to the elbow of the front hand, the lower back curves inwards in any way, the hookou of both hands turns to the heel of the back foot, the feet go around the edge of the circle and wrap inwards, the foot needs to be cut off whole and put whole, you cannot "expose the hoof" (jzeti / близ) (opend the heels), "open the sole" (lyangzhang / паль) ( kick your foot ) When walking, you should bend your knees following your hips. You need to walk steadily, as if you are being carried in a palanquin, it is as if you are rotating a mill of earth, walking as if on clay, the tongue is raised up to the sky, the energy of the chi is "dipped" (sink) in the dantian, breathing is natural, the tip of the head is pointed up, the body is like a twisted rope. According to all regulatory requirements, you need to walk for an hour, once changing direction to the opposite direction. You can't lose your posture. Every day in the morning and evening, I trained at least two hours. Holding it firmly, I've been training for three years. "

However, working with weights should not precede the basic work (jiben gun) of building a solid frame and foundation. And to be its logical continuation, reinforcing the efforts already made.

It must be said that today - even in the midst of masters it is rare to see such work. Mostly people practice one or more forms throughout their lives, but this approach, while good for health, is not a true traditional martial art that was built primarily on similar gunfa methods and pair work. Therefore, if we want to "revive an old tool" - we need to go back to old methods and techniques using traditional special gunfas.

[dia-souls]

hi 😉 i read "azusa x s/o first time" and i need one of these of my my girly pop, kou. something with a lot of teasing in the dressing room before the show or after, with his female s/o. plsssssssssss.

Admin: HI. I really apologize for late reply. Admins were so busy. I hope you like it.

TW: ⚠️ NFSW Themes, Teasing, Edging, Fingering ⚠️

⚠️ Kou x Female S/O first time ⚠️

Everything was getting darker and darker. You were immersed in a lot of pleasure and Kou multiplied this pleasure with his fingers. For a long time, he would bring you close to the edge and let you go. You wished you never came to his dressing room.

After you entered the dressing room, you noticed that he had taken off his shirt, you blushed seeing his half-naked body and he was looking at you with mischievous eyes.

"Fufu, what's wrong, M-Neko-chan, are you excited to see your beloved Kou-kun?"

Kou approached you with slow steps and imprisoned you between the door frame. He brought his head towards your ear and licked that.

"You are a very naughty girl who came to see me sneakily."

With that, Kou grabbed your wrist and pulled you into the dressing room, locked the door and put the key to the top of his closet, which you couldn't reach because of your short height.

You tried to run away from him, you jumped up several times to get the key, but it was useless. You were too short to reach the key.

Kou looked at you desperately looking for a way to escape and giggled.

"Haha, don't try, it's useless."

You looked at him with pleading and puppy eyes to give you back the key.

Kou smirked and tilted his head at you.

"If you can satisfy me, I will give you the key. Fufu... what do you think, let's have some fun together."

You blushed with this word. You wanted to run away but it was too late. Kou trapped you between the cupboards and ran his hand caressingly on your thighs.

You tried your best to muffle your moans so that no one could hear you.

"Oh, please, not here, maybe someone will see."

Kou smiled and kissed your cheek.

"Don't worry, the door is locked, no one can enter here."

His fingers found their way under your skirt and gently caressed your vagina.

"Ahhhh....Ahhhhh....Kou-kun....."

You were drowning in the pleasure he was giving you.

"Slower, M-Neko-chan. Don't you want someone to hear your voice?"

With this, you tried your best to hide your moans.

"Fufu, how do I punish my little cat for trying to sneak up on me?"

With that, Kou moved his fingers more and more, bringing you closer to the edge, stopping just before you let go.

"Kou-Kun.... Please...."

Kou pleasured you with his fingers over and over again but teased you before letting go until he finally hugged you and gently laid you down on the chair and put your legs on his shoulders.

"Don't worry my cute cat. I will give you an incredible experience very soon."

Saying this, Kou took off his pants and took his length in his right hand and caressed it a few times.

Suddenly, without warning, he inserted his length into your vagina and made you scream.

"Shhhh, M-Neko-chan, Slower."

Kou started to move and you were holding him tightly and your nails dug into Kou's back. The pleasure was excruciating and every moment Kou made his movements faster and faster until you both gave a loud moan of satisfaction.

You were panting and Kou was standing on top of you and sweating. He kissed your forehead and held you in his arms.

" I hope my little cat has learned not to do naughty things anymore."

With this, he picked you up and put on his shirt and you both sat together on the chair. You were very tired. You put your head on Kou's shoulder and fell asleep slowly, listening to the voice that said I love you.

[yuriko-mukami]

Her Calamity

Maniac 03

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Chapter Selection

Sighing, Yuriko put her schoolbag on the floor and clanged at Ruki who seemed to have a permanent wedge between his brows today. The school night had been long, and they did not have time to talk after the lunch break. Later in the limousine, Kou had been presenting all the gifts he had received from his fangirls and even tossed one of the teddy bears to Yuriko, so that had not been the right moment to bring out other matters either.

But now… it was all quiet. Only the moonlight danced into the dark bedroom and mixed with the light of the lamp on the nightstand. Finally, some peace.

“Umh… what did Shu-san say?” Yuriko pulled off her cardigan and stuffed it into her side of the closet, starting to unfasten the buttons of her blouse.

“He was not very talkative.” Ruki leaned toward the closet, his arm brushing Yuriko’s. He picked up the cardigan and moved it to a hanger. “But the good news is that he has no interest in meeting you.” Cold fingers pushed the blouse over Yuriko’s shoulders, and Ruki hung it in the closet as well.

“And the bad news?” Yuriko swallowed while sliding down the zipper of her skirt. She wriggled her hips, letting the piece of clothing pile around her ankles.

Ruki crouched. He took one of Yuriko’s feet, lifting it off the skirt, and then another. “He has no intention to face Karlheinz-sama over the matter.” Getting up, Ruki made sure the skirt was put in the closet properly. “But do not worry. I will find a way to convince Karlheinz-sama that your help is not needed. Shu should solve his own problem without your input.”

“Are… are you sure that Karlheinz-sama will listen to you?” Yuriko looked at Ruki who crouched once more and started to glide down her thigh-high socks inch by inch. She couldn’t help but lift her hand and lace her fingers with his dark messy hair. It was thick and firm, entangling with her digits. The gesture pushed a purr out of Ruki, and a smile dangled on Yuriko’s lips — such a perfect sound.

A coolish touch caressed Yuriko’s foot. Ruki leaned in, kissing her knee as soon as he had revealed it. “When it comes to you, I do not accept a refusal. It does not matter who I must face. Not even Karlheinz-sama can decide for you.”

Yuriko wanted to believe in Ruki’s words. She really wanted. But chills traveled down her spine whenever Ruki mentioned the Vampire king. The man had ruled forever, right? No one stayed in power for that long if they didn’t have sneaky ways to do that. If they didn’t fool everyone around them. That much Yuriko had learned simply by reading tons of fantasy novels with undying antagonists.

Not that Karlheinz was one. The antagonist. Obviously, he was not, for he had saved Ruki’s life by giving him eternity. It was because of Karlheinz that Yuriko had been able to meet Ruki in the first place. So, she was grateful. Still, something was off with the man. Some secrets only waited to be unraveled… and hopefully, they didn’t pose a threat to Ruki or her, but mostly to Ruki. Aside from Yuriko’s fiery powers, she wasn’t anyone interesting or important after all. But Ruki… He called himself a loyal servant of Karlheinz, but it was obvious to Yuriko that he was actually a prince of the Demon World. Yes, one of the many, but a prince, nevertheless.

And the king of my heart. I will not lose him. Yuriko kept her eyes on Ruki as he pulled her socks off completely and then got up, allowing her to cup his cheeks. But soon, he captured her hands, lowering them and squeezing them with a firm grip that radiated safety.

“Do not worry, Yuriko. You can trust yourself into your master’s care.” Ruki traced Yuriko’s arms up and then sneaked his hands behind her, clipping open her bra that slid on the floor between their feet. “Now, put on your nightgown and get into bed. You need a good night's sleep.”

“Umh… I’m not sleepy yet…” Yuriko swayed her hips, gazing up into Ruki’s eyes.

Ruki frowned as an answer. “You are not well. There was nothing wrong with your food yesterday, so I assume it is something else.”

Quilt waved over Yuriko, but she did her best to keep her face calm. “It already passed. I… I think it was either hormonal… or perhaps stress. I… I struggled a lot with equations in the math class.”

“Hmm… we can go through those, but it is not worth it tonight. You already did your best at school like a good girl.” Ruki glided his fingertip along Yuriko’s spine, down, down, down until he reached the waistband of her panties. “So, math will wait till tomorrow.”

Lifting her hands, Yuriko placed them on Ruki’s shoulders only to brush his blazer down his arms. She didn’t mind how the wedge between his brows deepened as she started to unbutton his shirt.

“Now, what are you doing, my angel?” Ruki’s tone grew softer.

“I… I… disobey…” One by one, Yuriko snatched the buttons open, revealing Ruki’s undershirt. She couldn’t understand why he wore it at this time of the year when it was still warm outside. But perhaps it had something to do with his ever-cool skin.

“I see. I should punish you for this.” A chuckle. “I am only taking care of you. Listen to your master —”

Yuriko grabbed Ruki’s belt and tugged it open. She couldn’t apologize for her lies without revealing them and making Ruki’s worry turn in another direction… Yeah, she couldn’t do that. She didn’t deserve forgiveness this time, for she had lied purposely. Instead, she could give Ruki something he deserved.

Fingers curled around Yuriko’s wrists, forcing her hands up while a stormy gaze locked into hers. “What has gotten into you? Do tell me, Yuriko.”

Shivering, Yuriko met Ruki’s piercing eyes. “I… I… I’m not sleepy and I’m feeling well. And… and… I wish to… pleasure you…”

Even the corners of Ruki’s eyes tightened. “It is your bedtime now and I do not mean activities.”

“Please… I want you… I need you…” Yuriko quivered before Ruki. “I promise to sleep right after. Just let me give my everything to you first.”

A groan left Ruki’s lips. “I said no.” Something was wavering behind his gray-blue gaze. “I should put you to sleep in my own ways. Believe me, I can do it in the blink of an eye whether you want it or not.”

Ruki squeezed Yuriko’s wrist a bit harder. It didn’t hurt but gave a clear warning. She should not argue with him. But she wanted to redeem her redemption. There must be a way…

“Please, Ruki…” Yuriko swallowed, curling her fingers.

“No.”

“I’m begging you, Master!” The words simply burst out of Yuriko’s mouth.

The silence that followed was so thick that Yuriko could smell it. She inhaled and the literal scent of instant lust wafted into her nose. Something flashed behind Ruki’s eyes, and this time, he swallowed.

With a sudden swift, Ruki collected Yuriko into his arms and shoved her onto the bed in the next instant. His shirts went flying on the floor before he climbed over her, pressing her against the mattress.

“So, you wish to please your master?” Ruki’s voice was mere purring as he lugged his belt off and wrapped it around Yuriko’s wrists. “It is clear what kind of game you are playing. Let us see if you can truly beat me in it.”

After securing the belt Ruki moved Yuriko’s hands over her head, telling her to stay put. He hauled the pillow down until it was under the small of her back, hoisting her hips while her head hit the sheet.

“Stay still and do not make noise.” Ruki placed a kiss on Yuriko’s belly and grabbed the waist of her panties. Sliding them down, he towed them over the room. “As punishment, you will take something new today. I made a purchase recently.”

“Eh? But —”

Ruki lifted his head, giving Yuriko a glare that told her to shut her mouth. A cocky smirk followed. “Good girl, learning fast. Now, you are only allowed to speak if you need to say our word. You still remember it?”

Yuriko nodded.

“Say it.”

Yuriko’s mouth was getting dry as fast as her insides moist. “Soup.”

“That is correct. You did well, remembering it. Now, that is all you will say if needed. Otherwise, you are not going to say a thing or even moan until I tell you to do so. Is that clear?”

Thump. Thump. Thump. Heartbeat thrummed in Yuriko’s ears as she nodded. The mere agony of waiting for what was to come made her spill on the sheet and spread the scent of her lust all over the room.

Ruki glanced down at Yuriko, tilting his brow. “That was enough to soak you? You truly are my naughty little thing, is that not so?” He met Yuriko’s gaze. She swayed her chin down briefly, keeping in her mind that she wasn’t allowed to talk.

“Now… let us prepare you a little…” Ruki reached for the nightstand.

Turning her head, Yuriko tried to peek. Yet, she couldn’t distinguish what Ruki took in his hands. He placed something on the head of the bed.

“Curious, are you not?” Ruki hummed, running his fingers along Yuriko’s thigh before pushing them apart and revealing her dampened state to his eyes. She quivered from the touch, her heartbeat only accelerating.

 “I will show it to you later… but for now…” Ruki covered Yuriko’s inner thigh with smooches, tracing his way up. A heated wave rose deep within Yuriko, making the apex of her legs throb all over with yearning only Ruki could sate. And he did not let her wait for it too long, slithering his way closer and closer and caressing every inch of her skin with his lips and tongue as he proceeded.

Yuriko already wanted to beg. Ruki’s lips were so close, yet so far. She was burning and flooding at the same time. Biting her lip, she did her best to keep her voice down. But she couldn’t stay still; her hips moved on their own, offering nectar-pleading petals for Ruki.

“Always so eager. I love how you open yourself to your master so shamelessly.” Ruki’s words danced on Yuriko’s inner thigh, sending waves of yearning all the way to her toes and fingertips.

If Yuriko’s face hadn’t already been flaring, now it was in flames. But she couldn’t help any of this. Shifting her hips once more, she tried to plead without words about what she wanted from Ruki as her fingers curled and her arms tugged the belt that held her wrists.

Please, please, please! This was impossible! How on earth could Yuriko hold back and stay silent? Screams of frustration were ready to burst out of her. She squirmed, arching her back as the tip of Ruki’s nose caressed her hair, inhaling so deeply she could hear every breath.

Even Yuriko’s fingers quivered, and then, finally, Ruki pressed a single kiss on her pulsating pearl, releasing shivers of anticipation. Those exploded through Yuriko’s veins, making her gape. She needed more, so much more!

Ruki’s tongue darted against the aching nub, circling it in slow motion as if cherishing every millimeter of it. Yuriko bit into her lip, trembling all over, and in that instant, Ruki sucked the bud into his mouth, teasing it with the dance of his tongue. Bolts of lightning flashed; the storm was ready to begin and there was no surviving from it.

“Good girl… surrender completely.” The words radiated against Yuriko’s center of blinding pleasure. Ruki sucked again, fondling her pearl even more. Meandering against the sheet, Yuriko gasped and tried to keep any noise in even though she felt like exploding. Her head went empty as the fireworks shot out. She had never been this wet, it was like she was overflowing, bursting on Ruki’s face. She couldn’t hold back but let out a tiny whimper as her back hit the mattress once more and the last flutter of pleasure shook her.

“That good~?” Ruki kissed Yuriko’s folds. She could barely open her eyes but by trying hard she managed, only to see how Ruki licked his lips and then wiped his cheek with his fingers before sinking them into his mouth. Had she actually dampened his face all over? A hot blaze washed over Yuriko from the mere thought.

Sighing, Yuriko nodded. Ruki knew how to touch her, to treat her. Never had she expected to find someone like him. He had promised to show her the new world, and that he had done. And yet, this couldn’t be all of it. There was more, right?

“Now, relax and take what your master will give you.” Ruki picked up a bottle of something, squeezing the essence on his fingers. “And if anything feels uncomfortable, simply say the word and I will stop. Is that clear?”

Once again, Yuriko lowered her chin to a nod. She trusted Ruki. He would not harm her but give her another course of bliss.

As Yuriko tried to relax, her waist supported up by the pillow and head resting on the sheet together with her tied hands, Ruki spread her legs a little more again. His fingers slid along her folds, and she prepared herself to take them in even though at this point she would have rather wanted something thicker than a mere digit. But Ruki bypassed her entrance and kept going, his fingers snaking into the valley of her buttocks.

Tenseness slithered in Yuriko’s muscles when she realized what was to come. Not that Ruki hadn’t done this before. There was nothing new in this. Yes, she could do this. A single digit found her tighter gates, circling them gradually.

“Breathe steadily… You already know how this will feel…” The finger sneaked in. Just a bit, and then it retreated. In again, out once more, Ruki kept teasing until Yuriko’s legs relaxed and butt sank against the pillow as the pleasuring combers petted her. She let her eyelids fall shut and stopped squeezing, allowing Ruki to move his finger deeper and faster.

“Good girl.” A whisper against Yuriko’s thigh. “Now, the second finger. Prepare yourself.”

A gasp left Yuriko’s lips as the movement spread her even more. Ruki paused, letting Yuriko adjust the pressure as his fingers stayed still. She inhaled. Exhaled. Steadied herself once more. Nudging, Ruki began to move his digits once again. He stretched and strained, pitching Yuriko into the rhythm of delight as she got used to the motion.

Ruki kept going until his fingers moved freely in and out, filling Yuriko’s tiny hole. This was… she shouldn’t have enjoyed something like this, right? But Ruki wanted her to… and this was much more pleasant than she had imagined.

“Time for the next step…” Ruki pulled the fingers out. Sighing, Yuriko peeked as he reached for the bottle again. “Do not worry, my angel. Soon, you will receive something… much more fulfilling. Something that prepares you to take in your master one day.”

Uh huh… what could that be? As Yuriko watched, Ruki lifted a light blue item she had never seen before, rubbing the moisture all over it. The thing looked much wider than any finger even though one end of it was thin while it broadened toward the end.

The item disappeared from Yuriko’s view, meandering its way between her buttocks. It wasn’t either hot or cold, not too soft but not too hard. And to Yuriko’s surprise, it glided in her butt with ease. Curling her fingers, she tensed as it stretched her more, pushing beyond boundaries. Ruki had been right; it filled Yuriko in a way she hadn’t experienced before. Her muscles clenched around the thing, but it didn’t yield.

“You look so perfectly taken right now.” Ruki met Yuriko’s eyes with his lust-darkened gaze. “Would you like your master to give you something more~?”

Even more than this? Quivers dashed through Yuriko. Could she handle that much? It felt like she was at her limit.

Ruki meandered further, topping Yuriko and brushing her cheeks. “Such wide eyes. You are not scared, my angel, are you?”

As Yuriko shook her head, her curls danced against her face, tickling her. Even the tiniest movement made her feel the item in her butt once more. Flashes of heat swiped her from head to toe.

Pushing his pants and boxers down, Ruki leaned in, capturing Yuriko’s lips. The kiss was soft and gentle without demanding anything from her but offering a moment of serenity as Ruki laced his fingers into her hair, only holding her and caressing her mouth with his. His hardness rubbed on her stomach, dampening her skin with his liquid of love. He was so cool, almost cold against her, soothing the fire that blazed in her.

With a groan, Ruki broke the kiss. “I will take it slow tonight. You should enjoy this moment. Do tell me if there is anything you do not like…” Grounding his hips on Yuriko, Ruki growled. “I need you badly, Yuriko. No one else can give me as much satisfaction as you.”

Yuriko jerked her hips up, gasping with the foreign feeling. Still, she locked her gaze with Ruki’s trying to convey the words she was not allowed to speak.

“Simply tell your master what is in your mind. You can say it.” Every syllable snailed out with a panting breath from Ruki’s lips.

Yuriko swallowed. “I… I… I need you so much, Ruki… I can’t really put it into words but there is nothing else I yearn for and crave as much as you. So, please… please… Give me all of you even if… even if… it overwhelms me…”

“I do not deserve you…” Ruki’s voice broke by the end of the sentence. Grabbing a hold of his shaft, he inched the tip against Yuriko’s entrance, glissading in as she was slicker than ever.

“Oh my gosh!” Arching against Ruki, Yuriko let out the loudest moan she had ever heard coming out of her mouth. With one shove, Ruki reached her deepest parts, stuffing her perfectly.

“Fuck… you’re tighter than before…” swaying his hips, Ruki pulled out only to glide in once more. With each thrust he groaned, tugging Yuriko’s hair, his lips wavering on hers. “You truly… are… my… angel…” He twitched in her deepest parts. “Yuriko… fuck… I… love… you…”

It was so difficult even to breathe as Ruki kept going. Grinding more and more, his hips greeted Yuriko’s, and she sank into rapture and euphoria, squeezing Ruki harsher and harsher at an accelerating pace. They became one being, melting together heart and soul so through and through that Yuriko couldn’t tell where she ended and Ruki began. There was nothing else than this delight, this pure gratification that made her spill tears over them. And as she reached the sky, she turned into a shattering shower of stars, crying out Ruki’s name.

“I love you… I love you… I love you more than anything, Ruki!” Yuriko was set off again, and this time Ruki flew into pieces with her, coating Yuriko with his luscious love from inside.

Finally, my angel was asleep. Yuriko puffed slightly as her head sank into the pillow her sweaty curls as her crown.

She was a beauty. She was something I did not deserve but I would never let go of. Brushing her cheek, I leaned in and pecked her cheek ever-so-lightly, not wanting to wake her up now. My disobedient little angel. She had done that on purpose, had she not?

But for what? I did not know. Sometimes it was difficult to see what was going through Yuriko’s mind, for her trail of thoughts was so different from mine. She looked at this world with innocent eyes while I saw its shadows that had only deepened in her shining light.

Could it only be that Yuriko had wanted more of my attention? The thought pleased me to the point that I could feel my lips curling up. How many times had she already made me smile? It was almost like she had taught me that. There was this magic in her… and it had nothing to do with her demonic nature and everything to do with her personality.

I could watch Yuriko all night. There was no point in denying that I had done it more than a couple of times already. Her lips were slightly apart and her bosom heaved with every breath she took. She warmed my bed night after night. Warmed it for real. And she had kept my nightmares at bay for a while now.

“You truly are an angel on my shoulder. I would not know what to do if I were to los–”

Knock knock. Knock knock.

The rattle on the window interrupted my whisper. Turning my head, I stared into the darkness.

Knock knock.

A familiar perhaps? Sighing, I slid off the bed and opened the window ajar. Cool night air leaked in along with a bat that dropped a letter into my hands. “Thank you. You did well. If I need to send a response, I will use my own familiar.”

The bat disappeared into the night as fast as it had appeared, and I pushed the window shut before Yuriko would notice something. Sitting on the edge of the bed, I tore the envelope, pulling out a single piece of parchment. The curvy handwriting made my heart drop if such a human statement was allowed in my case.

Karlheinz-sama.

The timing was suspicious. I scanned through the words, the sentences and they carved into my mind, reminding me that our peace was fragile and promises would be redeemed. Karlheinz-sama wanted to meet me in Eden once more. Our latest encounter was still fresh in my mind, and I did not know what to think.

The man was my great benefactor. But he had forced Yuriko’s fire to burst out by threatening me. There had been a time when I would have gladly died for him… but now… That particular moment told me that there was someone else who was worth dying for too. And if I would need to choose between the two…

Sighing, I lowered the letter on my lap and turned to brush Yuriko’s hair. Her lids were moving vividly; she had probably traveled to the land of dreams.

Karlheinz-sama’s timing twisted my stomach. Could he know what Yuriko had just recently suggested? He had eyes and ears everywhere. What if he was aware of the deal I had made earlier? That could endanger Yuriko, my brothers, and also me. However, if this was about something else, it would look odd if I did not attend. Which meant, I should go. But before that, I would make arrangements to ensure Yuriko’s safety while I would be away. Even though we had not encountered those foxes who sneaked around during the summer, they could use another opportunity since the truth was they had only shown up when I was not here.

[tangosenpai]

Bokuto x fem!reader

"You're perfect, baby."

contains: f!reader, heated sex, shower sex, top Bokuto, insecure reader, chubby reader, oral (receiving), praising, mentions of depressing thoughts

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(Y/n's) p.o.v

"I just, look how sexy he is! It's RDJ for goodness sakes!" My best friend, (Bsf/n), exclaims. We step off the escalator, meeting both of our boyfriends at the bottom. I laugh as Sugawara gives (bsf/n) a look, making her shrug her shoulders.

"C'mon, (Y/n)! Let's leave the boys to do their own thing~" She sung waving goodbye to her boyfriend as well as mine.

Bokuto pouts, planting a kiss my lips on his as a goodbye.

"See you later, love bug." I stroll behind

(bsf/n).

•~•~•

"Hmm what about this?" I ask holding up a light blue lingerie set to my skin, (bsf/n) tilts her head looking at it. She scrunches her nose a little bit.

"Top or bottom?"

"Ummm...? I don't know?"

Now that I think of it. Bokuto is very subby, not that I normally take the lead or anything. He is always the one who acts like the baby in the relationship.

"Well I am of course the top!" She says smirking widely strutting away to another part of the lingerie section.

"Yeah, I find that hard to believe."

"That's rude!" (bsf/n) pouts, holding up a lacey pastel pink lingerie set to her body. It complemented her (s/c) and her (h/c) hair.

"That looks super good. I can see Sugawara now, but that's a gross image."

"That's pretty!"

I turn around to what (bsf/n) was talking about stopping in my tracks to see a light yellow bra. It was pure lace but the silky kind, white ribbon-type fabric hooked it in the middle with a small red rose attached. The pantie's were high waisted. The fabric was silky lace that matched the bra but in the back.... well there really is no back. It's just a white ribbon that connects with the rest of the fabric making a bow. This looks like something Kou would like.  I pick it up, pulling her to the register.

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(bsf/n) and I walk arms linked, towards the food court to see the boys at a table on their phones. She immediately unhooks our arms when her eyes fall on Sugawara and books it towards him. She clings onto him causing him to be startled.

"Hi baby!" I place a kiss on Bokuto's pouting lips.

"I missed chu!" He gives me puppy dog eyes and shoves his head in my chest. Then suddenly shoots up and tries to take my bag from my hands.

"Kou!"

"What did you get me?"

"Nothing."

Then... Bokuto becomes depressed Bokuto making me sigh.

~~~~~

"Ngh! S-Suga!"

Seriously?

SERIOUSLY!

"mmph." Bokuto murmured in his sleep as he pushed his head further into my lap. I slam my head back into the headboard.

"SHUT THE HELL UP WILL YA? WE'RE TRYING TO SLEEP!" Kageyama's voice booms throughout the walls.

As if hes any better. To be honest Bokuto and I don't have sex often. Bokuto never seems to be interested in it even if Kuroo and he only talks about ass and boobs. When ever I seem to be in the mood he brushes it off.

Maybe I'm not attractive in that way?

No.. No, I can't think like that. Gosh, I need to get the shower.

I tuck my hands under Bokuto's head, softly rubbing my thumbs on the sides of his temples before gently lifting him off of my lap and putting him on the light blue pillow. I smile softy, leaning down and pressing a kiss to the side of his temple.

I unfold my legs from under me and get off the bed, walking into the bathroom that was connected to my room. I didn't bother closing the door as there was really no reason too. I pinch the fabric of my sweater, pulling it over my head sloppily. I turn to the mirror and trace my finger over my tummy. I pinch the fat in between my fingers, grimacing. I tilt my head. Am I beautiful? I never really thought so until Bokuto. I always knew that I was mediocre. I was such a mediocre person that even for someone like Bokuto to like me was hard to believe. Before I never thought I would like someone like Bokuto, but now it feels like I can't even breath without him.

If I'm not physically attractive then him not wanting sex is understandable, right? I mean I wouldn't want to have sex with me either. When is the last time we even had sex? Four months ago? No. Longer. It shouldn't matter but I've been so horny lately.

I slip my leggings off my legs along with my black underwear. I walk to the shower turning it on before slipping off my bra. I step in the shower, the blazing hot water trickling onto my skin, leaving a satisfying feeling rave through my body. I shut the glass door and lean my forehead against the wall. I bite my lip and hold myself from crying. I'm really not that pretty. Not enough for him.

"Why did I even buy that lingerie? I'm not pretty to pull it off. He would never want me to. I'm... I'm useless. I'm just better off-"

"Shh. You're beautiful, my beautiful baby." Light kisses were pressed under my ear. When did he get in here?

"K-Kotaro.."

"Shh."

Arms circle around my waist and pulls my back side against his. Fingers trail down my tummy, dipping down to my hot sex. I twirl my head up to meet his gaze. My (e/c) eyes meet his bright yellow orbs. A dominating stare glares into my soul. Bokuto's fingers circle around my clit slowly as his other hand trails up to my breast and pinches my nipple lightly.

"So fucking beautiful."

Bokuto's head dips down to my neck, his lips planting a light kiss. Light licks against my skin send shivers down my spine while Bokuto's fingers get rougher and slowly starts to put them in. His finger stretches my walls as he gently puts two more  in.

"Ah, Koatro-"My head slams back as he roughly plunges his fingers in and out, sliding them in and out as if it was the easiest thing he has ever done. My legs begin quiver as I try to hopelessly grip onto the wall to keep me up.

"Cum baby, my beautiful baby."

As if in on cue my orgasm takes over as light moans leave my mouth. Right as I cum Bokuto takes out his fingers and replaces them with a bigger thing.

My walls stretch as Bokuto slides in his cock, a small bite is placed on my shoulder. The feeling of Bokuto's wet hair falls onto my shoulder as slight gasps escape from him as he get's rougher. He goes deeper and the deeper he goes is as if I can feel it further in my stomach.

"Ah shit, you feel so fucking good. Good baby, good baby. Mmm so fucking beautiful."

Our moans bounce off the walls as he plunges. I feel his arm reach down and lift my leg slowly in the air. His other hand falling on my hip.

"Ngh!" I slam my head against the wall, biting my lip. Fuck Oh mighty Asahi.

"Shit."

The water falls on our backs as we both cum in agony.

"I love you, puppy."

"I love you too, owl."

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[mayuichi]

“I convinced Ruki and Yuma, just for you!„

Kou Mukami x Reader ✩ No warning: just fluff (i think it could've been guessed, it's all i'm doing for the whole december month...)

Official art from REJET.

Sweetly laughing on your way to your boyfriend's house as he sent you a picture of a cat with a Christmas hat. Putting your phone back in your pocket, you let your head rest on the bus window, listening to some music during the ride.

Your stop was still pretty far from his home, so you walked to it. Once his place was in sight, you raised your eyebrow in surprise. A bunch of bright window decorations were on.

Taking the doorknob in your hand, you opened the door to find his brothers on the sofa, Christmas hat on their head. You couldn't contain your laugher. The redheaded one groaned in annoyance under his breath, and the oldest seemed bothered by it too. Only the youngest, which has always been quieter than them, looked like he could actually enjoy it.

But nonetheless, it was definitely not their choice.

Suddenly, someone surprised you from behind, placing his hands on your shoulders. You jumped in fear, as you let out a gasp. And there you caught a glance at your boyfriend, some of his blond locks falling over his eyes.

“Hehe, you are such a scaredy cat~.„ he gently squeezed you against him. You rolled your eyes and noticed he also had a Christmas hat.

“Kou ? Why do you have that hat ? Why do you all...„ He stopped you with a soft kiss. “We don't entirely celebrate Christmas anymore, but... I convinced Ruki and Yuma, just for you!„ he was so proud of himself.

You, however, felt a little uneasy. Has he really done all that just for you? “You shouldn't...„ bringing his fingers under your chin to make your eyes lock. With his honeysweet voice, he grinned; “Isn't it our first Christmas together ? We need to make it memorable for you.„

His eyes were filled with love. You've grown used to his teasing gaze, yet there was none in this time. “Come on, now! I may have done the tree with them, I want you to join us to decorate the rest of the house!„

Taking your hand and intertwining your fingers together, he pulled you to the corner, showing dozens of garlands and lights. Pink, yellow, blue, green, red, white, any color you could think of was here. A bright smile on his face, as if he was back as a kid. It was a rare sight, even for you.

You tend to forget he was once human too. He has to get used to his thirst and that eternity coming with becoming a vampire, compared to that family they despised so much. A sad melancoly washed over you, knowing that his cruel and sadist demeanor has just always been a way for him to protect himself. A sigh escaped you as you wondered.

“... Aren't you afraid to date a human? When I'll die, you'll have to live on.„

That thought alone caused an aching pain in your heart. To which he happily bonked your head with a smile. He loved to bonk or give you little slap for sure.

“Why would I care ? Just you staying with me and supporting my brothers makes you my masochist kitten. And beside, that's why I want those memories with you. To remember them for all eternity.„

A faint blush spread across your cheeks, as you lower your head in half shame. With a gentle pat, he moved his hand to pinch your cheek. “Come on, take the red garlands first. We'll put them on the outside of the windows.„

His demeanor quickly changed as he got ready to decorate everything. Once you grabbed one, he picked up the boxes to place it on the doorstep, so it'd be easier to pick the others. From there, you could see his three brothers gathering and decorating the inside.

Placing little scenes and villages here and there, candles and garlands where they saw fit. And you did the same around the outside.

Red and green garlands on the windows, white garlands around the small fountain and on the roofs (which Kou personally placed on the roofs, he'd never let a chance for you to die stupidly). A deer a Christmas sleigh, as well as a snowman, which all could shine.

And when you were done, it was already past 10pm. You stood there, with him, admiring your hard work. Stepping inside, the aroma of some good food made by Ruki. Azusa had already gone in his bedroom, and Yuma went to the garden. But they have made a great work.

Some fake snow (it was just some glittery sheets) under each decoration. Some garlands on the low bookcases, over the sideboards, even on the coffee table.

And just for fun, Kou threw you on the sofa, scooting closer right away to squeeze you tight against him, purring in your ear.

“I promise you the best Christmas. I'd do anything for my kitten, after all.„

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