#tendou satori x male reader

[makos-hotbox]

HI. YOU YES YOU. Y O U .

Could I request a Tendou x he/him! Reader who basically drags him out in the middle of the night to practice volleyball?

Have a nice day!

LARGE FONT VER.

… 𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐕𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐘

`⌁ ◜ 𝐢 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐝… ◞

The blank papers and open books sat alone on the desk. Long abandoned since you decided you would rather busy yourself with other things. Like volleyball. You couldn’t focus on your homework and you might as well just give up. Maybe you would get help from Ushijima later? That didn’t matter right now though, as you grabbed your shoe bag and water bottle, bolting out of your dorm.

While you were walking towards the gym, you realized how late it actually was. It might be a bit creepy and lonely at the gym by yourself… Shrugging your shoulders, you texted the one person you knew would be awake. Tendou. Your adorable boyfriend was sure to be awake right now, probably reading his manga or something.

You shot him a quick text asking if he wanted to come practice with you. It was a normal question for you to be asking him anyways, the two of you have been practicing late at night together since you were in your first year. That’s how the two of you bonded and grew over time to form a relationship, it was like your guys’ “thing”.

When Tendou texted you back, it was an excited yes. Telling you he would meet you at the gym in ten minutes. You smiled and tucked your phone away as you opened the doors to the gym. While you waited for Tendou, you set up a net and grabbed a couple of volleyballs from the equipment room. As you were stretching, the gym door slid open, your tall red-haired boyfriend standing on the other side. “Satori!”

Tendou sprinted towards you, singing your name loudly through the gym. Throwing his stuff on the floor next to yours, he ran towards you and picked you up in a tight hug. Squeezing you like it has been a lifetime since you were together, even though it was only four hours ago. Laughing, he set you back down onto your feet, hands on his hips. “Where do we start?”

“We can practice some serve-receives first? Just to get us started.” you offered, Tendou nodding his head and running to the other side of the net. He was always so happy to practice with you. Shit, Tendou was happy to do anything as long as you were there.

Your boyfriend stood in the center of the court to ready himself for a receive, watching as you threw the ball up and hit a great jump-serve. He made contact with the ball, but it bounced off to the side instead. Huffing, Tendou glared at the ball before standing up straight with a sudden joyful smile. “Nice serve, Y/n! That was amazing!”

You laughed at his enthusiasm and grabbed another ball, serving it again. For the next fifteen minutes, the two of you switched from serving and receiving volleyballs. Tendou was constantly yelling praises and encouragement at you. Boasting about how good of a volleyball player his boyfriend was. You enjoyed every second of it. Of course, you gave him your own compliments back just as much. It was just an ongoing moment of time where all that was being said between you two was love for each other.

Once the two of you decided that was enoughing serving, you stopped for a quick water break. “So, why did you want to come practice so late? I thought you had homework.” Tendou questioned, tilting his head to the side.

You shrugged your shoulders. “I couldn’t understand how to do it… so I kind of just gave up. Then I couldn't sleep. So I thought I could tire myself out here.” taking another sip of your water, Tendou hummed.

“I understand. But why didn’t you ask me for help? I could have come over and helped you study. Or ask Wakatoshi? You shouldn’t ignore your homework with the tournament coming up.” Tendou wasn’t one to bash you for not doing homework or anything, but he did want you to at least pass. He didn’t want to be on the court during the tournament without you. You sighed and picked up a volleyball, ready to go back out onto the court.

“I know. I promise I won't slack, Satori. I was planning on asking Ushijima to help me tomorrow morning during class.” You looked up at him and flashed him a small smile. He nodded his head, satisfied.

“That sounds good to me, love. At least you already have it figured out. Now, can you give me some sets?” Tendou jumped around, taking the volleyball away from you when you nodded. He moved across the court to throw the ball up for you to set, your boyfriend spiking it onto the court with ease. The remainder of the night was spent playing around and hitting volleyballs.

REQUESTS :: OPEN

» 𝐝𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐝𝐞 … 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐭

[im-n-your-walls]

Haikyuu helping y/n who can't help but constantly procrastinate on schoolwork?

a/n I am the dictionary definition of procrastination list of links 🔗

They can help, they do it too

Kageyama, shoyo, Oikawa, tendou, Bokuto, fukunaga

Helps you time block

sugawara, daichi, kiyoko, yaku, kuroo, Akashi

cheers you on silently

tsukishima, asahi, kenma, ushijima, semi

uses their kisses as motivation

Terushima, suna, atsumu,

[solkver]

"show me how fast you can go"

when he drives a sports car with a horsepower of 330 mph, sleek black with heavily tinted windows and a retractable roof. using it to his advantage to flirt with you not knowing you owned a drive yourself, his doing little to no effect to you. He'll pass you by a road and pulls his window down with a tut, "hey, doll. wanna hop in?" but his feeble attempt to bag a date goes to slump when you take a weird look at him and click on your own keys only for a kawasaki ninja to dink its light, a shit eating grin gracing your features when you watch his face churn in surprise. "why dont we go for a drive instead? show me how fast that four wheels can go" maybe he didnt bag a date with his flirting skills, but surely the date is still an open valley.

#%! — IWAIZUMI. kageyama. tanaka. OIKAWA. tendou. TERUSHIMA. SUNA. ATSUMU. lev. BOKUTO.

a bit inspired by this tiktok lol

haikyuu kinktober 2024 m.list !

[chattemagique]

yan!Tendou has his own way of curing your low self-esteem

summary: yan! Tendou fucks you in front of the broken mirror, after hearing you talking bad about your appearance, to show how pretty you are.

author's note: was going thru my notes and damn, I can actually write, so posting this for you guys, a bit (lot) personal self-insert, hope y'all can enjoy too, but it would be much better if you couldn't relate. anyways, peace and love 🫶🏻🕊️💞

pic from ブリテッリ @BRTRmilk_ on Twitter

tw: mentions of self-harm, body dysmorphia, low self-esteem, rejection trauma, self-hatred, non-con, skin carving.

all characters are 18+

minors dni

Life with Tendou Satori was bombastic(side eye, m sorry guys😭), you never knew when he's going to "explode" and affect you. He was as unpredictable as he was on the playground. As it usually happens when people are living together, they start to unintentionally pick up each other's behavioral patterns. You became as explosive and as unpredictable as him. Of course, it can't be denied that three months here, with him, after kidnapping weren't also great for your mental health, which led to the weakening of your psyche.

It's not like you've ever loved or liked yourself. You couldn't even understand why this whole thing happened to you, since you weren't even that pretty, not really wise too. You'd probably consider yourself as one of the last choice. So there were many other more beautiful girls around, why out of all people YOU???Dysmorphia returned to you even during the worst moments, making the whole situation much more horrible.

You were standing in front of a bedroom mirror and couldn't stand the way you looked, you hated yourself not only for your appearance, but also for your past mistakes, your weak personality and character traits that let other people exploit and mock you, and he was another evidence.

"I HATE IT, I HATE IT, I HATE IT"  

Mirror flying down, glass hitting the floor and the pieces scattered in all directions. You wanted to hurt yourself so bad, you wanted to end these sufferings, you didn't understand why you deserve this, but at the same time this was exactly what a bitch like you deserves.

"(Y/N)!" 

Your red haired kidnapper barged into the room only to find yourself sitting in the corner and crying.

"What happened?" 

"I, -I.." your breathing was deep and fast. 

"I hate the way I look, I wish I was born a pretty girl, I wish I had other mindset, I wish I wasn't different, I wish I could fit in, but I'm not! And everytime I feel good about myself, she's always coming back!" you shouted it loud, while grabbing onto your head.

I wish I wasn't different, I wish I could fit in  

Oh, that hit home to Tendou.

So you think he'd fall for you if you were like everyone else? You think he'd find other girls attractive when you were around? You think if you'd fit in he'd consider yourself as his soulmate?

Well, I guess you had to learn this lesson as he once learned.

"Get up."

"N-no.."

"GET UP."

Quiet cry.

"(y/n), don't make me do things that I don't want to do."

You slowly got up, keeping your hands around your stomach, facing the ground.

"I-I just don't understand... why me..?" you said with soft, tearful voice.

Why are you still asking him this question? 

As if he didn't tell you enough.

He unhurriedly came closer to hug you. Usually it would take longer if not forever for you to hug him back, but this time you just needed that support from no matter who, even if it’s from a man who ruined your life. If you can't give it to yourself, maybe he could.

Abruptly he lifted you up and brought to bed. You could tell where it was going, you just didn't care anymore, because it has already happened many times. And hey, at least he likes you..

He removed soft fabrics from your body and unbelted his pants. Having you in a missionary position, he pulled you by your thighs and harshly entered you. Loud gasp escaped from your mouth.

For foreplay his thrusts were quite rushed and hard, you didn't even get wet enough for his dick.

"S-satori.. ple-ease.."  you whimpered his last name in a bit pesky manner.

"Say that you're beautiful (y/n)," you were just whimpering.

"SAY IT" he repeats it louder than before, suddenly squeezing your nipple as you moan out loud.

"Tendou-u, p-please, stop... it hurts"

He continues to twist your nipple even harder. 

"I AM, I am beautiful" you yell out. 

"That's right," Satori releases your nipple and starts gently massaging the sore area with his palm, without slowing down the pace and strength of thrusting. 

"What else?" looking into your eyes, long, slender fingers tenderly caressing your breast area, periodically making a circle movement around your areola. 

"I am smart"

"Good girl"

"I am sexy" 

"You're right, princess" he increases his pace, grabbing your hips and slightly lifting up your pelvis to hit the spot. You let out a loud moan, trying to stabilize your breath. You feel your orgasm coming and your vaginal muscles slightly pulsating as you finally come on his cock, his pace being as fast as before. 

"I am loved"

Tendou leans down to kiss you. You do not resist. If at least somebody can love you, then it's better than nothing. Your tongues weawe together like snakes during mating season. You can't believe that you don't want to pull away from your kidnapper, all you want is this moment to last forever as your bodies unite in one.

You can feel him gradually increasing his pace, as it becomes harder for you to breathe. He gets it as he pulls away from you and finishes inside you. Picking up from the floor the broken mirror glass to carve into your skin "beautiful" and "mine".

[sucka4pain]

𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐲𝐮𝐮 𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬! (Ft. Black fem & male y/n)

Disclaimer: these tweets are from real accounts and I just put haikyuu characters and what user they would have so the original tweets are not mine!!

A/n: lowkey might make a part two who knows🏃🏻‍♀️

[aokuro-san]

Recommending fanfics (III): In progress or incomplete.

It's been 84 years or something like that… But today I woke up wanting to recommend fanfics, so I continue with this small collection that started with:

Complete fanfics: https://www.tumblr.com/aokuro-san/714582391192272896/recommending-fanfics-i-complete-fanfics?source=share

and continued with

One-shots: https://www.tumblr.com/aokuro-san/723176474909327360/recommending-fanfics-ii-one-shots?source=share

And before continuing,

I want to remind you that… In general I like to read fanfics x reader (or with inclusion of reader) because I enjoy imagining that I'm inside the story, however, you'll see that there are some that I didn't take that way and I still love them.

I hope you like it!

Part 3: In progress or incomplete.

shiratorizawa antics, by mooshys

(Haikyuu!!) AO3

I said it at the time and I'll say it again: SHIRATORIZAWA is my favorite Haikyuu!! team, and this was one of the stories I was most eager to recommend; not only because it was one of the most elaborate ones I read on the subject, but because it's a great slice of life that's worth reading, even if it's not finished, that deals -again- with the experiences of the fictional Shiratorizawa manager with the peculiar members of this team. In general, stories full of light humor, but that can also deal with more human/adolescent themes such as fear of the future and what we will be in it.

Anyway. A little gem that I always come back to and that can even be read as if it were an anthology related to each other (I think?).

26/28 (at first, because the author always changes the final number of chapters, haha).

Belligerence, by SecretPuddin

(Jujutsu Kaisen) AO3

Apparently, while I was "away", this fanfic increased its number of chapters and seems to be about to end. But, since it is not yet, I will take advantage of it and recommend it to you here (in fact, I just noticed that the last publication date was in 2023, but, well, that should not discourage anyone either). Because, like everything I recommend to you, in general and in my eyes, it is more than worth it!

In this case, the story is presented as a story of love, violence and family found between the reader (male, in this case), a lover of fighting with good feelings (typical shonen protagonist, but with hidden depths and a traumatic past as the plot progresses) and the unfortunate Junpei Yoshino, while the parents of both have their own romance in the middle; which, inevitably, complicates and uncomplicates things at the same time.

It is… BRUTAL. I mean, when you start reading this story, you certainly don't know how much it will impact you and how well the author will treat the themes and her characters (within the context she offers us). Especially Junpei, who always seemed like an interesting character to me and…, for those who were left with a bitter taste with his ending in the original story, this fanfic could be the answer!

However, keep in mind that it deals with topics, perhaps taboo, perhaps controversial, perhaps tricky, depending on the reader's sensitivity (which is excessively high lately xD) and there is some sexual scene involved (especially when the healthy relationship between the reader and Junpei inevitably turns into these areas), so, unlike me at the time, I would tell you to read the story tags to get an idea of ​​what you will read… or not.

21/24 (again, for now).

Vivisection, by death13

(Blue Lock) AO3

Ok, maybe I'm taking a risk here, but it won me over after just one chapter and I think it deserves to be included in this post. Also because it's rare to find fanfics that include or are, directly, horror (my favorite genre) and that, in addition, start in such a potential way as this one (that it catches your attention and is good, let's say).

The plot introduces us to the new manager of her high school's football team, where weirdos seem to abound, and the tension and bad vibes (or feelings) are present almost at all times! Even if you can't pinpoint exactly what's wrong, you know something's wrong, the protagonist's friend knows something's wrong (and her last sentence is quite revealing (although also prejudiced)… And this is just the first step of what seems to be one of the best horror fanfics that could be born around here. Well, as I said, I can't say much because only the first chapter is available… But I think it was worth including it for the reasons already mentioned.

1/15 (in principle! The truth is that it's the one I hope continues the most of all, haha).

PS: I don't know why the suggestiveness of certain Shirley Jackson stories, mixed with the typical j-horror, came to my mind… So, there you have it! If you like both things, I think you'll appreciate it even more.

Well, look, for now we'll leave it like that. I know that there are fewer fanfics than the ones I usually recommend… But, in general, most of the stories I read are usually complete, so I didn't have much material, although, it's true that I have more unfinished stories out there. However, right now it seems risky to recommend them, since, when I go over them, they don't seem as good to me anymore or I feel that, despite the good story, the protagonist is somewhat weak compared to these three here (even within their simplicity). So we'll be content with these three (the best of the best, haha, and what will be easier for you to find).

Well, I'll see you later (if I feel like it and I'm not busy with my own work, lol)! 😇

[sparrowritings]

out of reach

pairing: semi x male!reader

summary: (y/n) has known semi since they played for band in middle school. (y/n) was sure that semi didn’t reciprocate his feelings after a failed confession years ago, but recent happenings have made it incredibly difficult for (y/n) to suppress those feelings.

warnings: (not actually) unrequited love

word count: 2.9k

a/n: first fic on here, i hope you enjoy!

“Oi Semi, what’s up with you today?” You question as the music abruptly stops, the echo of the crash cymbal reverberating across the practice room. 

Your hands were sore from the amount of time you guys had spent going over the same part of the song. It was the chorus, and you guys had perfected it over the past few months of practice. You didn’t know what was going on, but Semi kept missing his entrance to the chorus, coming in too early, or playing the chords to an entirely different section of the music. You set your bass back into its case, sighing. 

“I think we should stop here. This isn’t going anywhere and I think we shouldn’t push it today.” You say, zipping the case shut. You get up and walk back over to Semi, who is staring absentmindedly at his fingers on the fretboard. You place a hand on his shoulder, and he jerks in surprise, taking a step back. 

“Hey, if there’s anything wrong, you know you can tell us right?” You say, making eye contact. He averts his gaze, deciding that the floor was more interesting at that moment.

“I’m fine…I-I’m just tired, that’s it,” Semi says, relaxing his hands and allowing his guitar to hang from the strap.

“If you say so…” You reply, unconvinced, “but just so you know, I’ll always be there if you need to talk.” You step back over to your things.

“I’ll be heading out now, I’ll see you guys next week.” You say, flashing a thumbs up before leaving the music room to get back to your dorm. 

The weather was getting chillier, and the sun was setting earlier. By the time band practice was over, it was almost completely dark outside. A cool autumn breeze ruffled your hair, causing you to clutch the front of your blazer close. Today was strange; everyone had their off days, but it was unlike Semi to be so unfocused. Ever since you got closer to him in middle school, he had never been like this. Admittedly, your opinion may have been biased since you fell head over heels for the ash-blond after the first time you guys played together; him on the electric guitar, and you on the bass. When he dated his first girlfriend, you accepted the fact that he was always going to be out of your reach.

Before you knew it, you were standing in front of the door. Opening the door, you spot your roommate, Tendou sitting at his desk, typing away at something. You greet him, before setting your instrument down and setting your homework on your table. The plan was to do homework until you went to bed, but the sudden “ding!” coming from your phone abruptly distracted you from your train of thought.

Semi

(y/n)

come over now

please

ok i’ll be right there

seen 11:23pm

When you get to his room, the door is unlocked. You let yourself in, closing the door softly behind you. The room was dark, the only source of light being Semi’s desk lamp. Semi is curled up on his bed in fetal position, his phone lying face up next to his face. It was dim, but you could see his face. His eyes were watery and red. Like a magnet attracted to the opposite pole, you rush to his side kneeling next to the bed. 

“Semisemi, what’s wrong?” You feel a clench in your chest; you knew something was wrong today. 

He sits up, grabbing a few tissues from the tissue box lying on the bed. You get onto the bed too, sitting upright against the wall. Unexpectedly, he wraps his arms around your neck, burying his head into the crook of your neck. You rub soothing circles into his back, his form shaking. You had never seen him this vulnerable. You hand him more tissues as he slowly calms down, his sobbing now reduced to the occasional hiccup and sniffle. Even as his body stills, you continue gently stroking shapes into his back. He holds onto you just as tight as when he first looped his arms around you.

The two of you sit in a comfortable silence, and you zone out, staring at the few photos Semi had put up on the wall in front of his desk. You spot a Polaroid selfie that you had taken of the two of you right after a band performance in middle school. Semi had a fond smile on his face, while you had your arm around his shoulders, holding up a peace sign with your other hand. 

“Coach Washijou decided that I would be benched this season,” Semi mumbled into your shoulder. “He said that I’m not the setter the team needed, and they’re putting Shirabu in as a starter.”

Your eyes flit over to the taller male. Volleyball, along with the band were the two most important things in his life. You remember the day he announced to you that he was accepted to Shiratorizawa on a sports scholarship. The gleam in his eyes and the pride in his voice still stuck with you today.

“Semi, that doesn’t take anything away from who you are as a volleyball player.” You spoke softly, still staring at the wall across the room, “You’re still an amazing fucking setter and player, even if your playstyle isn’t what the coach is looking for.” You turn to look at the taller boy, the blankets rustling underneath you. 

He looks up at you, eyes still watery and bloodshot. Bringing your hands to his cheeks, you squeeze his face. “You’re amazing, and you’ll always be amazing Semi. Don’t forget that, ‘kay?”

After that night, you frequented his room more and more. Whether it was because he needed comfort, or because you wanted company, you found yourself in his room more often than not. You would talk about anything on your mind, and by the time you realized it, it was well into the night. You could talk about anything, and Semi would listen as if you were the only person in the world. You convinced Semi to keep putting his all in volleyball, and he decided to keep working hard on his serves.

All of this led to now. The two of you were sitting on Semi’s bed, backs against the wall, watching a show on Semi’s laptop. Your knees were touching under the covers, and pleasant warmth radiated from where you were touching. Your head was resting on Semi’s shoulder, and your eyes were drooping. The warmth under the covers, the white noise coming from the computer and the dim surroundings, everything felt pleasant. 

You woke up the next day to unfamiliar surroundings. Your gaze wandered over to the opposite wall, and you recognized the posters. Semi’s room. Then, you realized that there was an arm curled around you. Your shirt was slightly lifted, and a warm hand was on your abdomen. Your legs were entangled with Semi’s, and you were trapped. Blood rushed to your face. Why was it so hot in this room? You sat up abruptly, and got out of bed. Semi was startled awake, blinking slowly. 

“(Y/N)?” You freeze on your way to the door, looking back at the boy who just woke up, a sad smile on your face. You don’t say anything before you leave the room.

When you quietly enter the room that morning, Tendou was waiting for you. He sat on his chair, directly facing the door. You walk in, ignoring him, slumping face first into your bed. 

“Where were you last night?” Tendou inquired.

“I can’t do this anymore.” You huff into the pillow.

“Semi?”

You shot up. 

“What?! What makes you think that?” You ask, flustered. 

“Ah, so it is Semisemi.” Tendou responds with a shit-eating grin. You bury your face into your hands.

You sigh, staring at the ground.

“I don’t want to talk about that right now.” You quickly packed your things, throwing your textbooks and pens into your backpack, before you rushed to the school building. As you enter the classroom, you’re reminded of when you woke up. English, a class you share with Semi.

You would normally sit next to him, but today you elected to sit by the window. You zoned out in class staring outside, the events of the previous night and earlier this morning replaying in you head like broken record. You could feel the ghost of his touch over your abdomen, and the pleasant bloom of warmth that danced across your skin when your knees touched. 

You knocked your water bottle off the table in your exasperation, and the entire class looked in your direction. You could feel the back of you neck heat up. You couldn’t wait for class to be over. The second the bell rang, you were out of your seat and out of the door, entirely missing the “(Y/N), wait!” that slipped from Semi’s mouth.

Semi

(y/n) we need to talk

Please

Seen 15:08

You read the text, turning your phone on the table so that the screen was face down. 

“Tendou, I need to talk to you.” Semi spoke as the two packed the stray volleyballs away.

“Is it about that jump floater? Well I think-”

“No it’s about-”

“(Y/N)?”

“No- wait- how did you know I was going to say that?”

“Well this morning (Y/N) came back into the room after being absent for the entire night.”

“Did he say anything?”

“Oh so it had to do with you.”

“What? I-” Semi paused, knowing that he was caught red handed. His cheeks warmed up. Semi paused. “(Y/N)’s been ignoring me all day. He hasn’t been responding to my texts either.” 

“Well, if you want my advice, you have to tell me what happened this morning.”

“Well-” Semi averted Tendou’s eyes, “Yesterday night (Y/N) was over and ended up falling asleep. He looked so peaceful that I couldn’t bear waking him up, so I let him stay the night.”

“And how did you feel about that?”

“I’m… not opposed to it..”

“Oh? Does Semisemi have a crush?~” Tendou teased. 

“And if he does?” Semi responds, a defiant look crossing his face. 

“Ohoho~ You should tell (Y/N).” 

“I don’t think he likes me back though.” Semi said quietly.

“I still think you should tell him. He deserves to know, don’t ‘ya think?” Semi opened his mouth to say something, but Tendou cut him off before he could make any sound. “Plus, didn’t (Y/N) convince you to continue volleyball before you almost decided to quit entirely?”

Semi hesitated. Casting his eyes down. 

“Okay.”

It had been three weeks since you last spoke to Semi. You made sure to stay out of his way, and you didn’t respond to his texts. You could tell he was trying to find an opportunity to talk to you, but you didn’t want to deal with it. You had already gone through this once, you didn’t want to do it again.

You were planning on confessing to him that day. You bought a single gardenia as a gift to go along with your confession, along with his favourite chocolate bar. When you got to him that day after classes, he was with a girl that he was hanging out with a lot lately. You thought nothing much of it. Well, until Semi introduced you to his new girlfriend. You had thrown the gardenia away and cried to Tendou about it that day.  

It had worked, up until recently. You were partially mad that you had forgotten how much it hurt the last time you felt that way.

“Oi (Y/N),” Tendou’s voice pulled you out of your reminiscing, “I’m headed to Ushiwaka’s, I’ll be back in a bit.” You give him an absentminded nod before he exits the room.

Seconds later, you hear a few knocks at the door. You rolled your eyes, opening the door. 

“What did you forget this time-” You said, fully expecting to be faced with the red head, catching yourself as you realized it was the very person you were trying to avoid the past three weeks.

“(Y/N). We need to talk.” Semi says, standing in front of your door. You try to close it, but he catches it with his foot. 

“Why have you been ignoring me? Was that night too much? Did I do something? Why can’t you just tell me what I did?” 

“It’s… not you-” You say as you try to formulate a response.

“Then what is it? Why won’t you talk to me?” Semi fires back, a bit louder this time.

“Do you really want to know?” You raise your voice.

“I do.” Semi stared into your eyes, rooting you in place. 

“It’s because I like you okay? And I have since we played in the band together in middle school. I thought back then that maybe you’d return my feelings, but you’re obviously not into guys. I was going to confess to you the day you introduced me to your first girlfriend, you know?” You paused, your voice trapped behind the lump forming in your throat.

“(Y/N), I-” Semi starts, taking a step back.

“I promised that I would let go of those feelings, but how could I? How could I when you held me like there was more going on between the two of us? How could I when you treated me like you returned my feelings? Do you like toying with my feelings?” You took a breath, wiping away the tears that had built up in your eyes, refusing to let them drop. 

“There. I’ve ruined our f-friendship,” Your voice dropped, “I-I don’t know what I was thinking- I-I,” You wipe your cheeks again, tears now readily running down your face.

“Eita- I- I’m sorry,” You slam the door shut in his face, leaning against the other side of the door and sliding down to sit on the floor, hugging your knees.

When Tendou returns to the room, he is surprised that something was behind the door, stopping him from opening it all the way. He had known about Semi coming over; he had coordinated it after all. He finds you still curled up at the foot of the door, inside the room. 

“Hey (Y/N), you’re okay, you’re okay,” Tendou immediately switches to comfort mode, fetching the tissue box and handing it over to you. It was almost striking how similar this situation was to the time when your confession to Semi didn’t go to plan. When he calmed you down, he went out and fetched your favourite flavour of ice cream, listening to you as you ranted about how Semi would never return your feelings. When you went to take a shower, Tendou took the opportunity to find out what the fuck had happened.

Tendou

oi semisemi

what the fuck did you do

i thought the plan was to confess to (y/n)? why did i find him curled up and crying when i got back?

i didn’t have any time to say thing before he shut the door on me

don’t worry i’m going to fix it

Seen 21:46

Later that night, you were mindlessly scrolling, trying to distract your mind from everything that had happened today. Tendou had gone out for a shower when you heard knocks at the door. Reluctantly, you slip out of your covers and open the door.

It was Semi.

You stared down at your feet, refusing to meet his eyes.

“I understand if you don’t want to be friends anymore… I’m sorry I got so emotional earlier, I-”

“(Y/N), you didn’t give me the-”

“No! It’s alright, I’ll get over this, I-”

“(Y/N), listen to me!” You look up at his brown eyes. “You didn’t give me the chance to respond. I need you to know that I wasn’t trying to lead you on. I like you too, and I’m mad at myself that I wasn’t able to tell you earlier.” The words don’t register in your head.

“What do you mean-” Semi caresses your jaw, pulling you into a gentle kiss. You don’t feel fireworks and electricity, but instead a gentle warmth, like the sunlight that filters into your room on a slow afternoon. It was walking down the grass slope to the river on long summer days; the afterglow of nailing a band performance after sleepless nights; going out for late night ramen after Semi’s volleyball practice, and so much more. You kiss back after the initial shock wears off, placing one hand on his hip and the other behind his head, deepening the kiss. 

When you part for air, Semi pushes you against the door, going in for another kiss, before you two are interrupted. 

“Guys I’m really happy for you but please get a room~” Tendou approaches from the end of the hallway in a towel, his shower basket in his other hand.

You both flush, and you bury your head into Semi’s chest, hiding your embarrassment. 

When Tendou enters the room and leaves the two of you in the hallway, Semi pecks your forehead. He looks at you with a look that could only be described as pure adoration, and for the first time since middle school, what you longed for was no longer out of reach.

[lumiinix]

Warning(s): Reader is kinda egoistic here- (is this even a warning?), No beta we die like men.

A/N: “Outcast x Perfect” trope is my new obsession.

Tendou crushing on the resident pretty (pronoun), you were no doubt the prettiest out of them all, inside and out, not only were your looks admired by both girl and boys of the school, your smartness and wisdom is also highly praised by teachers as well. And to add the cherry or do he say cherries on top? You were kind, confident and friendly and every other positive adjective there is in the dictionary. People say you were perfect as you walk pass them in the school hallway, saying hello with a small smile and a little wave, making everyone’s heart fluttered, that includes him as well.

Because you’re so perfect, naturally he would stay away from you as far as possible, not because he hates you, no no, how can he hate someone that’s been so nice to him since the day he walk into this school? But because he doesn’t want his reputation to taint yours. Someone like you deserve someone as equally perfect (even though it’s impossible in his eyes) not some weirdo kid whose nickname literally had the word “monster” in it. He thought that you wouldn’t even think of him when it comes to the dating world, when there’re so many better people you could choose from, so with a heavy sigh, he walks away from you, hoping that this big puppy crush would eventually go away.

What he didn’t know that you on the other hand, is racking your head around why? Just why did your crush, Tendou Satori, would ignored you?! You know your reputation, you know that people will always look at you, notice you, but why is he different?! Why does he makes your life so difficult all of a sudden?!

“Maybe he’s just shy, just in denial!” You thought. Yeah, that’s the case, there’s no way your perfectness didn’t effect him (you were correct), you just need to be with him more! Then when he’s in your present long enough, he’ll crack and confess to you! Yeah!

You squealed at the idea, you can already imagine a flustered Satori confessing to you, worrying that you would reject him because of his reputation, and you would say yes, of course you will! People that say that he’s weird and creepy didn’t understand anything about him at all, but you do, and you’ll make your he does too!

“Tendou Satori! You’ll be my boyfriend one day!”

REBLOGS ARE APPRECIATED!

[greenpolicelight]

I Am Really Weak At Volleyball: I will absolutely never play volleyball

Prt 1 - Prt 2 Masterlist

I will absolutely never play volleyball

THE LIGHT RAIN OUTSIDE THE WINDOW WAS PATTERING GENTLY, and the two-story building remained silent on the street. Ivy crawled over the wall, and on the second-floor balcony, lush green plants were well taken care of.

In front of the round table under the eaves, a young man sat comfortably on the chair, holding a cup of hot tea, and let out a sigh of contentment.

From that sigh, a hint of complexity and sorrow was carried.

His face was calm, but his heart was in turmoil—

"Why did I end up transmigrating in the world of Haikyuu?!"

"Moreover, moreover... I ended up transmigrating as the main attacker of Kousen Academy who defeated Kitagawa Daiichi, the school where Kageyama Tobio plays for!"

Although I just graduated... I can't pretend I didn't see such a big picture in the newspaper!

He held the newspaper in his hand, so angry that the hand holding the teacup was trembling.

The photo spans half of the page, with the youth leaping into the air, his navy blue short hair fluttering elegantly as he slams his palm onto the volleyball. From the expression on his face it seemed he involuntarily glanced towards the other side of the court, where the kneeling figure of Kageyama Tobio is. The expression carried a mix of surprise and amusement, devoid of the usual intensity and excitement seen in competitive matches.

The large headline reads: 【Foreign Volleyball Prodigy Transfers to School! The Arrogance of Genius!!】

He couldn't remember if such a person existed in the original anime, or maybe it was a new character introduced after his departure.But has this guy ever considered taking over as a hero?!

Underneath the photo is a segment of an interview with the original host:

Journalist: 【Congratulations to Kobayashi-san for leading Kousen Academy to the national tournament! As far as I know, Kobayashi-san transferred from abroad just less than a year ago. Do you have enough thoughts on the upcoming matches?】

Kobayashi Aotori: 【No, I don't plan to continue participating in the national tournament.】

Journalist (stunned and shocked): 【What?! Are you quitting volleyball?! Wh-Why?!】

Kobayashi Aotori: 【Ah... one reason is for exam preparations.】

Journalist (urgently): 【And what about the other reason?!】

Kobayashi Aotori: 【...It's just not that interesting.】

Reporter (speechless): 【Wha-...?】

Kobayashi Aotori: 【A tournament of this level... can't really be called a volleyball match.】 (Turns and walks away)

......

THE CURRENT "Kobayashi Aotori" banged his head on the table.

The formidable power of Ushijima Wakatoshi's "cannon" spike involuntarily surfaced in his mind, along with the recollection of the insurmountable iron wall and the unstoppable serves of the Grand King.

Sighing, he helplessly slumps onto the table, thinking that he might as well not join the volleyball club in the future. He considers attending a study-oriented high school that doesn't emphasize volleyball. With the presence of protagonists, he believes the volleyball world will soon forget about a guy like him who dared to be "disappointed with Japanese volleyball"!

Revitalized, Aotori Kobayashi prepared to go inside to study when suddenly the doorbell rang downstairs.

Puzzled, he goes downstairs, wearing a white T-shirt on top and black shorts on the bottom. His leg muscles, not particularly prominent, were nevertheless very powerful, allowing Kobayashi Aotori to walk with agile steps.

He received the package from the delivery person at the door, closed the door, and returned to the living room sofa on the first floor. There, he began to unpack the parcel.

During the process of unpacking, fearing that it might be from the original host's haters, he deliberately kept a distance while opening it.

...It's open!

......Hmm? What's this? A few sheets of paper?

Perplexed, he took out the contents, shook it a bit, and it seemed like there was nothing else.

【Shiratorizawa Academy Admission Letter】

Kobayashi Aotori, died.

——————

SPRING OF THE FIRST YEAR OF HIGH SCHOOL.

Miyagi Prefecture, Shiratorizawa Academy.

Inside the academic building, a bustling crowd filled the space. Apart from the freshmen in the first year, there were also enthusiastic upperclassmen actively inviting students to join clubs.

Of course, for Shiratorizawa, the unquestionable choice was the volleyball club—if you have the ability and the guts, that is.

"..." A tall senior holding a sign for the basketball club scanned the surroundings. Suddenly, a figure taller than six feet caught his eye. He immediately hastened to catch up, exclaiming, "This student! Would you like to join the basketball... huh?"

He suddenly paused, blinked, then quickly took two steps back, awkwardly scratching his head, saying, "Oh, it's Kobayashi Aotori... You're here to find the volleyball club, right? It's over there..."

The tall young man in front wore a white shirt with a dark purple jacket draped over his shoulders. He held his backpack with one hand, and his navy blue short hair seemed to have grown a bit, forming a wolf-tail shape.

Upon hearing the words from the person in front, a frown furrowed on his icy face, revealing a trace of impatience. This scared the senior from the basketball club, who dared not say more and took several steps back, nervously shaking his head.

Kobayashi Aotori gave him a casual glance and continued walking forward.

The basketball club senior, who was still standing there, breathed a sigh of relief. As expected of Kobayashi Aotori... truly terrifying!

LITTLE DID HE KNOW, the scene just now looked entirely different from Aotori Kobayashi's perspective—

Classroom, classroom... Where's the classroom?!

—First-year, Class 1? It's not on the first or second floor... Could it be on the third floor?!

Unaware that he had entered the wrong building, Kobayashi Aotori found himself in the gymnasium, still wandering through the crowd in search of the classroom.

Suddenly, a person rushes out in front of him, proficiently extending an invitation. The rapid pace of the speech leaves the Japanese novice, Kobayashi Aotori, extremely confused. The social anxiety made his face even stiffer, furrowing his brows in bewilderment.

However, as the person recognized his face, the person slowed down their speech but their voice became strangely low, making Kobayashi Aotorii feel both nervous and embarrassed.

In the end, all he could hear was the other person saying, "It's right there," pointing ahead. When he tried to ask for more information, the person suddenly bolted away as if facing a formidable enemy, leaving Kobayashi Aotori alone in the wind.

...Forget it, let's just follow the direction he pointed and look.

Kobayashi Aotori's current mindset is surprisingly positive, perhaps a result of hitting rock bottom and bouncing back. He wasn't as nervous anymore.

So what if it's Shiratorizawa? As long as he avoided the volleyball club and stayed in his corner, he could get through high school peacefully, comfortably tucked in his own corner.

Just get through this year! Once the third years graduate, I'll be free!

Taking a deep breath, he filled his heart with determination. Glancing at the classroom number in front of him, fueled by his newfound courage, he boldly pushed open the door—

"Whoosh—" a sound resembling the rush of wind went straight toward him.

"Bang!"

—and his hand swiftly caught the volleyball that came straight at him. Kobayashi Aotori lowered his head expressionlessly, looking at the volleyball firmly held in his hand.

What? Why is there a volleyball here?

How did I manage to do that??

"Ah-ha! Who do we have here?" A voice filled with excitement pierced through, and Kobayashi Aotori turned slightly to face a splash of red and a bunny mouth.

Huh? Bunny mouth?

On the court, the player who just hit the home run, Goshiki Tsutomu, had lost all color, petrified on the ground. Sitting in a chair, Ushijima Wakatoshi squinted his eyes, hands crossed near his mouth, with a scrutinizing gaze.

The other players had various expressions, but their eyes were all focused on the person at the entrance at this moment.

In their eyes, Kobayashi Aotori scanned Tendou Satori expressionlessly, finally locking eyes with him, releasing an intimidating aura.

...Unbeknownst to them, he was merely curious about Tendou's mouth.

"I-I'm very sorry!" Goshiki Tsutomu was the first to break the silence. He bowed abruptly in the direction of Kobayashi Aotori, his body stiff and straight.

Kobayashi Aotori only now snapped out of the "volleyball face attack" incident. Holding the volleyball in his hand, he reflexively bounced it on the ground a couple of times.

Looking at Ushijima Wakatoshi staring at him from across the way, as someone naturally socially anxious, he thought he would stiffen up under such scrutiny. Surprisingly, at that moment, his hands felt unusually hot.

Huh. This feeling. It's really strange.

I really want to...

The young man at the door suddenly took two steps back, standing just a little outside the entrance, adjusting the ball in his hand.

—Then threw it high into the air.

"Boom—!"

Goshiki Tsutomu's ears were suddenly filled with a burst of explosive noise. The wind brushed past the side of his head, and in the moment of temporary deafness in his left ear, the thunderous sound behind him restored his hearing.

His expression stiffened, and he instinctively pressed down on his left ear with force.

I really did go deaf just now, didn't I?! This is revenge, isn't it!! Absolutely, right?!

However, at this moment, no one paid attention to the offended Goshiki Tsutomu. In the distance, Shirabu's gaze sharpened, and Hayato looked at Kobayashi Aotori with some bewilderment, then turned his attention to Ushijima Wakatoshi.

Because when he served that ball just now, Kobayashi Aotori's gaze was fixed on the seated Ushijima Wakatoshi!!

Is... Is this a provocation? Yamagata Hayato swallowed hard.

Oh my. If Wakatoshi-kun was...?

Tendou Satori squinted his eyes, his smile radiant. Oh my, oh my, it feels like it's going to be more interesting from now on.

However, the two central figures at this moment, Ushijima Wakatoshi calmly sat in place, and Kobayashi Aotori at the door remained expressionless. He casually picked up the school uniform jacket that had slipped to the ground and draped it over his shoulders—

What do I do, what do I do, what do I do!! What have I done?!

Why did I suddenly serve?! And that, that cannonball serve just now, did I do that?!

Ahahaha... Maybe I'm still dreaming, ha ha ha... sob, sob, mom, save me!!

"Eh? Does Kobayashi-san want to play volleyball with Goshiki-kun? Oh my, oh my, why is Goshiki-kun ignoring Kobayashi-san's enthusiastic serve!"

Tendou Satori's words cut in, freezing everyone's expressions.

Everyone: No, that's absolutely not the case?! He didn't even notice Goshiki!

Kobayashi Aotori: No, I'm definitely not a match for Goshiki!

Only the innocent Goshiki Tsutomu was dumbfounded for a second, looking at Kobayashi Aotori with a mix of confusion and apology.

Don't believe it, Goshiki! Shirabu shouted helplessly in his heart.

Kobayashi Aotori felt like he was reaching his limit. Silently, he gripped the straps of his backpack. Alright, let's just turn around and leave. If I leave in such a rude manner, these people surely won't bother me again!

As he turned around, ready to make a hasty escape under Tendou's "Ahh—" sound. A wise yet powerful voice suddenly said behind him, "The training is about to begin, you are not allowed to leave now."

Kobayashi Aotori's footsteps halted, and he turned around—

Coach Washijo and the advisor teacher walked side by side, the teacher holding a folder with Kobayashi Aotori's information written on it. The teacher looked at him with a somewhat troubled expression.

Unconsciously, everyone's gaze focused entirely on the boy in the corridor.

The young man stood with his back to everyone, his posture upright, shoulders adorned with a dark purple jacket, and his hand holding a black backpack. Coach Washijo stared silently at Kobayashi Aotori; his imposing presence made Goshiki Tsutomu inside the room involuntarily straighten his body, swallowing hard.

The atmosphere in the school's volleyball club at this moment was exceptionally tense.

In the center of the whirlpool, Kobayashi Aotori stood calmly. After a while, he turned slowly, fixing his gaze on the feared coach of the volleyball club. His thin lips parted, and spoke in a low, intense tone.

"I won't play volleyball anymore."

After saying that, he left the corridor under the various gazes of everyone. Coach Washijo behind him didn't speak up to intervene, only using his profound and deep gaze to watch the figure moving farther away.

On the court, Goshiki Tsutomu slowly tightened his grip on the volleyball in his hands. In his mind, images of Kobayashi Aotori's agile figure and the crispness of every hit he saw on TV during middle school involuntarily surfaced.

Leaning against the doorway, Tendou Satori raised an eyebrow and chuckled softly, "...Oh my, are we being underestimated? It's been a while since I've felt that."

Ushijima Wakatoshi still had the same expression as before, but his eyes seemed a bit darker.

—————

OH DEAR! That was close! Shiratorizawa is really terrifying!!

Finally realizing that he had entered the wrong building, Kobayashi Aotori went to his classroom. Due to his height, he voluntarily took a seat in the back row, but not the protagonist's coveted window seat, rather the ordinary last row in the middle group.

He slouched over the desk, his heart pounding incessantly.

Because he was so frightened by the sudden appearance of Coach Washijou, Kobayashi Aotori felt like his face had completely frozen at that moment. He wondered if it looked embarrassing to others–!

He felt troubled inside, and his expression became even more somber. Even classmates who recognized him didn't dare to approach, only sneakily glancing at him from their seats and quickly turning away.

Fortunately, at this moment, Kobayashi Aotori had no time to pay attention to them either.

He still regretted accidentally entering the Shiratorizawa volleyball club. Don't let me find out who that boy was who misled me back then!

...And also, was it really me who did that "cannonball" serve just now?

His heart skipped a beat. He slowly opened his fist, staring at his calloused palm, a serious expression on his face.

The glint in his deep eyes flickered slightly. Was it the instinct of the original host's body? What a mysterious feeling.

The original Kobayashi Aotori, although not entirely clueless, considered himself ordinary. Now, in this alternate dimension of the anime world, he still harbored a sense of rejection and unreality in his heart.

...Forget it.

He sighed, burying the strange thoughts in his heart. No matter what, his skill level was worlds apart from the main characters, it's better not to have delusions.

He took out his textbook, looked at the teacher lecturing on the blackboard, propped his chin with one hand, and held a pen in the other, jotting down notes and doodling in the book, looking every bit the diligent student.

As soon as the bell rang, Kobayashi Aotori immediately let his head meet the desk intimately, an instinctual move for a Zhonghuajia student.

"Uh, well..."

Suddenly, a faint female voice broke into his ears. Kobayashi Aotori, leaning on the desk, lifted his eyes from the crook of his arm. At that moment, he saw the person opposite him.

The girl was dressed in a uniform, with long black hair hanging down. A purple hairpin adorned her bangs, and her grayish-purple eyes sparkled with a hint of nervousness. She was a short girl, probably less than five feet tall, with a round face. As her eyes met Aotori's, a rare excitement flashed in them, though it quickly hid behind a strange and seemingly suppressed personality.

The girl was wearing a uniform, with long black hair hanging down, and a purple hairpin securing her bangs. Her grayish-purple eyes flickered, seemingly a bit nervous. She was quite short, probably less than 1.55 meters tall, and her round face had just the right amount of plumpness. When her eyes met Kobayashi Aotori's, a blush immediately tinted her cheeks.

"E-excuse me, are you Kobayashi Aotori?" Her hands were fidgeting behind her back as she stammered, "I'm Tomoko Ito, the one who sits next to you... t-that... I saw your volleyball matches in middle school, and you were really amazing!"

...And handsome too. The last sentence was quickly swallowed back by the young girl.

Kobayashi Aotori's breath hitched, he looked at Tomoko Ito's flushed cheeks, his hazel eyes flickered, opened his mouth, just about to say "I don't play volleyball anymore," when she suddenly lowered her head, closed her eyes tightly, took a deep breath, and with great courage, blurted out loudly:

"Please, please continue to work hard in high school! I will always support you, Kobayashi-san!!"

After saying these words, she seemed to have used up all her courage. She hastily turned around and ran out of the classroom.

...Even though she would have to continue sitting next to him in the next class.

For some reason, Kobayashi Aotori, who remained in his seat, felt a sudden tightness in his chest. He slowly exhaled, slouched back onto the desk, and buried his face in the crook of his arm once again.

She likes the former volleyball genius Kobayashi Aotori, while I'm just an ordinary person with average skills.

I'm not a match for those people, and the original host has made so many enemies. Why should I pick up his plate?

I won't play volleyball.

Kobayashi Aotori thought firmly and unwaveringly.

[shyobz]

in honor of valentine’s day, have a tendou oneshot from my wattpad book

(this was originally meant to be a mc but go nuts)

You and the volleyball team's energetic Tendou Satori had liked each other for a while, and after you had finally confessed, the two of you had a date planned. "GOOD MORNING!" A loud redhead burst into your dorm, making you sit upright in your bed and snapping you out of your dream. "Satori, we've talked about this, keep your voice down..." You rubbed your eyes, hopping out of bed. "Sorry [M/N]! I'm just so excited for our date today!" The spiky-haired male grinned at you, and you smiled back. "Yeah, just let me get ready first. It's gonna be pretty cold today." Tendou nodded in acknowledgment, and closed your door. He probably went to go get a jacket and a scarf. You looked in your closet, finding a gray knit sweater, black leggings, and some brown fur boots. You went over to your bathroom mirror, fixing your [H/L] [H/C] hair. You heard a knock at the door. "Coming!" You practically ran to the door, grabbing your [F/C] coat and scarf.

"You ready, paradise?~" You blushed slightly at the nickname, and Tendou smirked at this. "O-Okay, what's the plan?" You asked, looking down at the shorter male. "Ooh! Let's go for ice cream!" He exclaimed, grabbing you by the arm and dragging you outside and into the city. 

"Satori, aren't you cold?" You looked slightly worried. "And why are we getting ice cream? It's too cold..." Tendou stopped. "I never really thought of that, maybe some hot chocolate?" He took you by the hand, and dragged you around again. The two of you approached a small café, and you both went inside. "I'll order, you go find us seats." You walked up to the counter, looking behind to check on your red-haired boyfriend. "Hello! What can I get you?" The lady at the counter asked politely. "Ten-ten! What would you like marshmallows in yours?" You turned and asked him. "Yeah!" He replied, eyes sparkling. "Okay, two hot chocolates with marshmallows." You walked away to find the other male. 

You found him, but he seemed pretty cold. "Here, have my coat. The hot chocolate should be done soon, and you'll be all warm by then. Didn't I tell you to grab a coat?" Tendou nodded. "I thought I wasn't gonna be cold..." You wrapped your arm around him, giving him a nice, big, warm hug. The waitress brought out the cups of hot chocolate, and as she set them down, she grinned at the couple holding each other tightly. After she walked away, the two noticed their drinks had arrived. "It looks really good, right Ten-ten?" "Yeah!" He grabbed his cup, and sipped it happily. Tendou moved closer to you again, snuggling into your arm while you both enjoyed your beverages. "Here, you got a lil' something on your face." You wiped the hot chocolate mustache off of his upper lip. "Thanks, but a kiss would've been nicer~" You gave him a look. "But if I would've kissed you, I would've had to clean the chocolate off of my lip." Tendou sighed. "Let's go." You left the money on the table, and exited the shop. 

"Any ideas on where to go next?" You shook your head. "I guess I can pick again." You and Tendou walked around the streets and looked at things to do for the rest of your date. "[N/N-chan], there's a music festival! Can we go!" You nodded, smiling at the redhead. "Wahoo! Let's go!" 

You had bought a blanket to sit on, and some snacks from the convenience store. Tendou ran around happily, looking for a nice place to sit. "I found a place!" He exclaimed. You walked up to him, and set the stuff down. "Looks like we're just in time." The musicians on stage were preparing their instruments and whatnot. You grabbed Tendou's hand, and intertwined your fingers. He smiled at you, and the two of you sat closer together, cuddling each other and keeping each other warm. 

"They sound pretty good, don't they?" Tendou only nodded, he seemed really invested in the music. "So, how about that kiss?" He turned to you, grinning. "I'd like that." The two of you leaned in closer for a kiss. It was a sweet kiss, filled with care and compassion. (Author-kun sucks ass at explaining kisses and shit because I'm a single bitch who has never kissed anyone in my life lmao) You two broke away, softly smiling at each other. "I love you so much." Tendou snuggled into your chest.

"I love you too, more than anything."

[im-n-your-walls]

ever thought about Haikyuu x y/n who loves horror movies, never gets scared, always enjoys the blood and gore and jumpscares... but PRETENDS to be scared so they can get cuddles, and it's so obvious they're faking being scared bc they just want cuddles <3

a/n ٩( ᐖ)و weeeeee list of links 🔗

Teases the bloody fuck outa you

tsukishima, kuroo, atsumu,

believes you

hinata, yamaguchi, yachi, Tanaka, ushijima, asahi

Plays along

sugawara, daichi, kenma, osamu, tendou, kiyoko

Laughs at you

Nishinoya, saeko, Terushima

[chattemagique]

what are you waiting for to make a sequel of yandere Tendou? Happy ending for our two darlings. 😝 or if you love tragedy. They can die together but who love sad endings? We all love happy endings but it's up to you. Whatever. I love your stories.

yan! Tendou part two >"< 🩵

author's note: anon, you have a patience of gold, thank you for the request tho! hope you enjoy this little drabble of mine

tw: suggestive, overall mentions of sex, body dysmorphia, kidnapping and escaping; female bodied reader;

all characters are 18+

I DO NOT CONDONE THIS TYPE OF BEHAVIOR IN REAL LIFE

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

Crazy how the person you once hated the most became your savior in these harsh times. 

He became the one to comfort you when no one would, the one to take care of you, to caress your cheek when you wake up in the morning, saying, "I love you". The one who was ready to devote his whole life for you. 

The sun's rays made their way into the room, illuminating part of your face. He trusted you enough to allow you to be on the first floor. 

Lovingly looking into his eyes with a drop of desperation, you softly muttered,

"baby.. let's fucking run away from this place.."

***

It was a year and a half, and somehow, to your surprise, he didn't disgust you that much no more. You even started to find him attractive again - his sharp canines that'd roughly bite into your juicy skin while you both were wriggling in the sheets. 

His beautiful athletic body, that would carry you to the bath after another steamy love-making session, that would chase after you whenever his attention wasn't as sharp and you could slip through the doors of the house to escape him.

His pale skin, which had your left scratches on his back, that had your hickeys and bite marks.

His red hair you loved to grab on when his tongue was exploring your pussy or run through when you were laying together. 

His smile when he was watching you doing anything. 

His slightly curved upwards member, that has made you orgasm and grab onto his body so many times. 

"Need me so much ~?" he muttered softly, nonchalantly hitting your G spot.

Somehow, this horror at the beginning has turned into a romantic story. 

At the end of the day, maybe his intentions weren't that bad. Maybe you just misunderstood him. 

He actually provided for you, took care of you, healed your self-esteem and body dysmorphia. He actually loved you. 

It felt like you could live again. 

What once was hated now has become a sudden blessing. You were so glad to be loved by him. 

"I love you, I love you," you spell countless times. 

Holding his face in both of your hands, giving soft smooches over his cheeks, forehead, and nose. 

He looked at you as a happy puppy meeting his new owner of heart. 

Only he was thinking the same about you. 

[literallykenmaandshoyo]

I'll Know

Tendou Satori x Female!Reader

Warnings: Language, outdoor blowjob, creampie, cum swallowing, oral (male and female receiving), lots and lots of praise!! I wrote Satori as reader's first intimate partner! Just smutty smut smut smut lolol

Word Count: 3.3k

Author's note: Oh my god, it's been so so long since I've posted a fic on here this is insane. College and life have been so so hectic and I completely forgot about the page Mod Kenma and I made :,) Mod Kenma is so good with keeping consistent and everything on here and I'm going to try and do the same since I've found myself writing with them a lot more now! I'm so sorry for the long hiatus, but I wrote this fic a couple of weeks ago and thought it would be a nice way to start my comeback! I hope you all know that you're more than welcome to request anything from me, just make sure you specify that you want it written by me haha! I hope you enjoy the smut, I had so much fun writing it!!

I'd love to hear everyone's feedback on this, so don't hesitate to let me know on how I can make things better or if you enjoyed it!

~Mod Shoyo <3

The bright lights of Shiratorizawa’s gym hurt Y/N’s eyes as she walked inside. Today, the volleyball club was going to be hosting a late night practice. Normally, Friday nights were reserved for date nights between Y/N and Satori, but she never ever minded coming to watch Tendou practice. There was no hiding how she really felt about watching him practice.

It got her going.

Something about her tall, lanky boyfriend sweating his ass off playing sports just did something to her. She was well aware of this feeling and found it slightly funny every time Satori tried to push practice to the side for her. “Now, why would you do that, ‘Tori? Volleyball is your passion. I really don’t mind staying for a couple hours to watch you and then getting to hang out with you after!”

Tendou always appreciated Y/N so much more when she said things like that. Little did he know that he was only fueling her drive to chase him. To jump his bones the second that he was finished with his practice. Tonight was no different. Y/N came waltzing into the gym in her black t-shirt dress, her eyes darting across every single body she saw to search for her boyfriend. The second that Tendou noticed her, his posture stiffened and he made a bee-line straight towards her.

“Well, look at you in that black dress of yours,” Tendou flirted, his tone light and playful but his voice was resting in a deeper part of his throat. “Don’t you look delicious.”

Y/N blushed and stood on her tippy toes to kiss him. He smirked against her kiss and brought his right arm around her waist to pull her close to him while his other arm carried his water bottle. The second they pulled away, she could already feel herself getting riled up. His normally spiked up hair was sitting slightly damp now. Most of it was still intact, but some of the front strands were sticking to his forehead, absolutely drenched in sweat.

“How’s practice going, baby?” Y/N smiled, her eyes too focused on his sweat than his actual ruby orbs. 

“Coach had us do some punishments because Goshiki didn’t receive a ball correctly,” Tendou tossed a look over to Goshiki who was cowering in a corner, gripping a ball tightly in between his hands cursing himself. “Other than that, It’s going pretty average.”

Y/N smiled and nodded her head. “Well, go knock ‘em dead baby, I’ll be right here watching!”

Tendou grinned from ear to ear and stooped down to press one last kiss to her lips. As Tendou turned on his heel to start running back, Y/N leaned forward and laid a harsh slap on his ass to motivate him. Tendou turned slowly with a smirk and walked back towards her. He towered over her like a skyscraper, looking down on her with the most shit-eating grin she’d ever seen.

“My turn.”

Before she had any time to think, Satori's hand was unleashing the most pain-inducing, heartstopping, panty dropping slap on her ass. She yelped and listened to the sound echo throughout the gym. His palm remained on her right cheek, she could feel his fingers curl up and feel around. He jumped slightly, then leaned down to get his lips right next to her ear.

“You dirty girl,” He whispered huskily. His voice sent shivers down her spine and she could feel the heat between her legs growing. “No panties huh? And were you thinking about telling me?” Y/N gulped and turned to the side slightly.

“It was supposed to be a surprise after practice.”

Tendou hummed. He turned on his heel once more and walked away. His shoes squeaking against the gym floor slowly dissipating gave her the ‘okay’ to finally relax. Y/N made her way over to one of the courtside benches and took a seat. With her legs crossed, she let her eyes linger on her red-head boyfriend.

The middle blocker was working overtime tonight. His guesses were on point, every single possible hunch he could have had about a spiker’s decisions were completely right. She could only imagine the type of psycho-analysis that was going on in his head right now, how meticulous he had to be in order to block everyone on the other side of the net.

She was wrong.

Tendou was on his game because he knew that she was watching him. He could feel her eyes lingering on him, only paying attention to his movements and no one else’s. Who was she, to sit on that damn bench with no panties on in front of all of his teammates. He could only imagine the juices that were marinating in her cunt right now, he was salivating at the thought of it. His hunger was only fueling his movements, a snide smirk resting on his face. 

One of the managers rushed around giving all of the players’ some towels to wipe themselves off. Once Tendou was handed his own, he turned slightly and noticed Y/N had taken some extra interest in watching him. He scoffed and pressed the towel against his forehead and neck, wiping off all the remnants of his hard work. Y/N licked her lips and didn’t let her gaze falter for a second. Tendou’s legs carried him over towards his girlfriend once more. His aura was radiating pure starvation. He couldn’t even keep eye contact with her for more than a millisecond before letting his eyes drop down to her crossed legs. He could feel himself get hard just knowing that he was the only one that got to spread those legs. To see what was beyond her gorgeous thighs.

He tossed the towel at her nonchalantly. “Hold this for me, would you baby? Just a little while longer.”

Y/N was quick to catch the towel and let it rest in her lap. She could feel herself getting warmer, at this point she started to regret not wearing underwear. She knew that she was going to spill the juices that Satori claimed as his all over the floor once she stood up, but for right now. At this very moment. She could care less. Her mind was turning into mush, and it didn’t help that Tendou would toss her looks in between practice sets.

Her pussy was aching. Tendou had been her very first intimate partner, and she loved the idea that her pussy was molded into a hole that fit his dick perfectly. She was growing more restless by the second, counting down each second that went by that Tendou wasn’t rearranging her intestines. Finally, like a bright light shining down from the heavens, practice was called to an end and everyone started to pack up the equipment and their things. Once everyone was finally done with their chores, Tendou slowly made his way back to his girlfriend.

“Can I see that towel in your lap, pretty girl?” Tendou grinned, holding his hand out in front of her. She nodded and dropped the towel into his palm. “Thank you darling~”

As Tendou wiped his face again, Y/N was fuming. Her entire body was quivering with nothing short of pure lust for Satori. And the worst part of it all, was she knew that he was teasing her. He was dragging his feet when he walked, he was taking his time to get each individual bead of sweat off of his face, he knew that she was dying for his touch.

“Alright baby, let’s go. Are you ready?” Y/N didn’t give him any time to change his mind. She was off the bench and ready to go with her purse at the sound of his voice.

Tendou chuckled and draped an arm loosely around her shoulders, pulling her close to him as he slung his duffel bag over his left shoulder. They had finally made it outside the gym. Sure, they only took one step outside, but Y/N was practically dizzy with how much fresh air was hitting her face right now. Before they could walk any further, Tendou stopped them both in their tracks.

“Oops! I forgot my jacket on the bench, I’ll be right back love,”

Y/N was fed up. She was seething, begging to be touched and he kept setting them back. She looked to her left and noticed a corner that the lights weren’t hitting. She moved into the shadows and waited patiently for Tendou’s figure to walk out the door. After watching most of his teammates leave with their bags and set off on their journey’s back home, Y/N was ready to get what she wanted.

The second she could smell his after-practice musk, she grabbed hold of his arm and yanked him into the corner with her. Tendou looked down at her with a cocky smirk and raised an eyebrow. “And what’s this about?” She looked up into his fiery ruby orbs and made no sound.

Her fingers grabbed hold of the band of his practice shorts and looped a finger into the band of his briefs before using all the strength she had to yank them down his legs. His cock sprung to life before her very eyes and she found some sort of relief in knowing that he was just as worked up as she was. She licked her lips and nearly drooled at his feet just at the mere sight. His tip was swollen, his shaft curved upwards, it was a gorgeous sight to see. Tendou gulped before finally speaking.

“Suck it.”

Y/N had already gathered up all the spit she could in her mouth. She spat onto his cock and didn’t even bother to start to stroke him. She took his entire dick in her mouth and felt his tip hit the back of her mouth. She had no strength to push her legs together anymore and slowly just let them spread apart. Her knees were starting to burn from the small rocks and pebbles that had littered the sidewalk, but she was too busy drowning in her horniness to care. The guttural groan that left Tendou’s mouth as she deep throated him was enough to send her over the edge. Her head was bobbing up and down his shaft, her lips gliding across his drenched cock.

“Fu-fuck baby. Take this cock like a good girl,” Tendou sighed heavily. “Fuck, you suck me off so good baby.”

The words of encouragement egged her on, pushing her to grip whatever wasn’t covered by her mouth with her hands and begin to stroke while she sucked. Tendou nearly banged his head into the wall from the immense pleasure that took over him. He was trying so hard not to cum down her throat as fast as he wanted to. Y/N knew that he was holding himself back, but she didn’t bother to berate him or tease him for it. What mattered was that she had his cock in her mouth and she was going to swallow every last drop of cum he had to offer.

She could feel him twitch in her mouth, every vein that was ready to burst getting eased with the coolness of her saliva. She deep throated once more and felt some pre-cum slide down her tongue. She pulled her mouth off of his dick, still stroking him with one hand while she popped his cleanly shaven balls in her mouth. Tendou clamped a hand over his mouth to try and prevent the loud groan that fell from his lips; even covered by his hand his moan was loud enough to get some stares.

Y/N moved back up to eye-level with his cock and spread her hot mouth all over it once more. She bobbed her head as fast as she could, feeling his dick twitch faster than before. It wasn’t until Tendou’s sweet groan entered her ears that she realized he had painted the back of her throat with his cum. She pulled herself off of his dick for the last time, snot falling from her nose, tears falling from her damp eyelashes and down her swollen cheeks. 

Tendou looked down and moved her loose hair out of her face, watching her tongue fall out of her mouth still covered in his cum. Within a second, she swallowed whatever of his load was leftover in her mouth and let her body slump. Tendou noticed her relaxed nature and immediately lifted her up into his arms.

“Don’t think this is over. I’m going to fuck the shit out of you when we get back to my dorm.” Y/N laid in his arms completely lifeless, her mind still only focused on the pleasure she had given her boyfriend just now. 

She had no concept of time, or even realized how much time she had taken to suck him off outside of the gym, but none of it mattered. It wasn’t until he threw her onto his bed that she snapped back to reality. Her hair was a mess, her face was flushed with a red color, her legs could barely stay closed. Tendou was huffing, heavily breathing as he threw his shirt over his head and tugged his boxers down once more. He didn’t bother to take Y/N’s dress off. What was the point if he had easy access anyways?

“I’m going to fuck the shit out of this pussy,” Tendou growled, pressing lazy kisses to the sides of her neck. “My pussy.”

Y/N’s ears were ringing. The second she felt his lips on her neck her entire body went into shock. She felt so sensitive, anywhere he touched immediately made her quiver. She wanted to take every piece of clothing off of her, she felt like she was roasting in 100 degree summer heat. Tendou’s long, slender fingers wrapped around her knees and yanked her legs apart. His eyes widened and he stared at her glistening pussy like it was a gift given to him by god. And it was. Tendou licked his lips and fell to his knees. He gripped the backs of her legs and pulled her to the edge of his bed, her pussy right in his face. 

He wasted no time in diving his tongue in between her folds. The tip of his tongue flicked her clit before gathering up some of her wetness like a spoon. He was eating her up like a starved man, smacking his lips and burying his face in her. Her noises were enough to wake up every single member of his team in the building, but that was the least of his worries. He had a cunt, shining with pure excitement  under the lights right in front of him, and it was all his. His dick was so painfully hard and he wanted nothing more than to just slam it inside of her, but she was dying to suck him off, and he would be lying if he said that he wasn’t dying to feast on her pussy.

“Te-Tendou, please,” Y/N whined. “Please just fuck me, I-I can’t take it anymore.” Her words stopped his actions. She whined from the loss of friction and his swift motions.

He stood up and wiped his mouth of whatever juices she left on his lips. He had never heard anything more sexy than her pleads for him to fuck her in all his life. He smiled from ear to ear and came down to press his lips onto hers. “Whatever you want, baby. Your wish is my command.”

Tendou lined himself up with her entrance. He slowly started to push his tip into her. Once just his tip had been swallowed by her cunt, he grabbed hold of her hips tightly and bucked his hips so hard into hers that she nearly screamed. The harsh slap of his balls slapping against her skin made a clapping noise, and he started to pound into her like his life depended on it. The sound of her loud moans only fueled him to keep drilling his cock into her. He leaned down and buried his face in her chest, loving the feeling of her tits bouncing in his face. He pulled himself out of her and lifted her into his arms. He sat down on the edge of his bed and sat her on his lap. Y/N got the picture and quickly slammed herself onto his dick. 

“God damn, Y/N. Ride this dick, take this dick like a good girl.”

Y/N sank her teeth into his shoulder as she bounced up and down on his cock. She could feel the coil in her stomach slowly unraveling with every slap their sweaty bodies made. She pulled her face out of his neck to see that his eyebrows were furrowed, the groans leaving his mouth nearly making her cream on their own. Tendou grabbed a fistful of her hair into a makeshift ponytail and held it up for her, the breeze that hit her neck sending goosebumps down her hot skin.

Tendou could feel that she had gotten tired of picking herself up, his hands moved down to her hips and gripped them so hard that she was sure his fingers would be bruised into her skin. He held her up and thrusted as fast as he could, his balls slapping against the bottom of her ass with every move. Y/N dug her nails into his back, sure that she drew blood with how hard she was holding him.

She lowered herself back down onto him once more and simply served as a hole for him to fuck himself with. He moved her at his own tempo, lifting her body up and down his cock with the strength he had. Her legs quivered and she could feel herself getting close.

“To- Tori, I’m gonna,” She couldn’t even finish her sentence before it was drowned out with the harmonious sounds of their moans joining together.

“Let it go love, cream all over this cock for me.” Tendou practically yelled through clenched teeth. 

Within seconds, both of their moans joined together once more for a grand finale. Y/N’s body fell limp, her bare chest resting on top of his. Tendou was still twitching inside of her, his hands coming up to caress her back lovingly. After a few minutes that way, Y/N finally sat up to pull herself off of his dick. The sight she was met with nearly made her want him to fuck her again, but she was far too tired.

Satori’s ruby eyes focused on her pussy as she pulled herself off. Strands of their combined cum looked like strings holding their two bodies together. Y/N relaxed and Tendou could see a cluster of his cum slide out of her pussy and down the sides of her legs.

Tendou reached into his drawer and grabbed some cool wet wipes to clean themselves off, he handled his lover with such care, feeling her jump every time he brought the wipe anywhere near her still sensitive pussy. Tendou moved every article of clothing that sat on top of his covers off and threw it somewhere into the corner of the room. He grabbed Y/N’s waist and pulled her next to him, helping her get under the covers and into his arms.

“That’s probably the best sex we have ever had.”

Y/N nodded, barely able to catch her breath. “I feel so much better now,”

Tendou just chuckled and pressed his lips lazily against her own. “I love you baby, with all of my heart. Thank you for always being so devoted to pleasuring me.”

She smiled and pressed a kiss against his lips before nuzzling into his neck. “I love you Satori,”

The two of them yawned, falling asleep within seconds. Satori felt his entire body finally truly relax, and knowing that she would be here in his arms in the morning made his sleep that much better.

He thought to himself that maybe every date night should end like this, but he knew he would never hear the end of that conversation.

[tywrites]

.*°☆ HAIKYUU

(* = smut)

DAICHI SAWAMURA ♡

dating the student body president | daichi x fem!reader

cuddling hcs | daichi x gn!reader

SUGAWARA KOUSHI ♡

at ease | sugawara x fem!reader

KAGEYAMA TOBIO ♡

edging hcs* | kageyama x fem!reader

TENDOU SATORI ♡

timid s/o scared to initiate pda hcs | tendou x gn!reader

USHIJIMA WAKATOSHI ♡

timid s/o scared to initiate pda hcs | ushijima x gn!reader

thigh riding* | ushijima x male!reader

reaction to s/o being flirted with hcs | ushijima x fem!reader

KUROO TETSUROU ♡

s/o likes his veiny arms* | kuroo x fem!reader

catching his s/o masturbating* | kuroo x fem!reader

IWAIZUMI HAJIME ♡

s/o likes his veiny arms* | iwaizumi x fem!reader

BOKUTO KOUTAROU ♡

reaction to s/o being flirted with hcs | bokuto x fem!reader

TAKEDA ITTETSU ♡

dating hcs* | takeda x fem!reader

TSUKISHIMA KEI ♡

catching his s/o masturbating* | tsukishima x fem!reader

[gojou-violin]

so full

| pairing: satori tendou x gn!reader (technically w/o pp)

| warnings: 18+ MDNI. pegging. breeding strap-on. male breeding kink. somewhat bratty tendou? i suck at writing brats, so this is as close as it's gonna get....

| summary: he'd just look so damn cute pregnant.

| wc: 802

| taglist: @aylitgirl , @justanotherpasserby-deactivated , @lyteatus , @unknownspecies , @diorsbrando , @thisbicc , @bakugosgorl , @saccharine-darlin, @peachesncats , @kongkhoi ,

| a/n: i'm a buzzcut tendou hater, so he still has long hair here.

The way his back arched on its own was enough to get you going, his face shoved into the sheets, his breath heavy, adorable whimpers escaping him every time your hips thrusted forward to push every single inch of your strap into him. At one point, he tried to push you back when you grabbed his hips and fucked him a little harder than he was expecting-- But you quickly put an end to that by collecting his wrists in your grasp and holding them against his tailbone. With every new thrust, he jolted forward with a grunt.

"Is that the spot, baby?" you taunted.

He bit his lip, refusing to give in, so you thrusted again hard enough to earn a pathetic, "Fuck-- Right there--"

To which you replied to by going even faster, holding his wrists steady on his back while the other reached around him to quickly jerk him off. His knees gave out, but you held him up the best you could.

"You're so cute like this, 'Tori. You gonna cum all over my cock, hmm?"

Still, he refused to reply.

"What? It doesn't feel good?" You faked a pout and slowed your movements slightly.

Tendou bucked back into you. "Don't stop!"

"What do you want?" you snickered.

"Harder," he mumbled into the sheets.

"Oh? Like this?" You reverted to your fact pace.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck-- Just like that-- Fuck-- More--"

"Tell me what you want."

"I wanna cum on your cock, fuck-- Fuck you-- Fuck--"

"That's not very nice, 'Tori." You leaned down to rest your chest against his. "Maybe I should just fill you up without letting you cum tonight." You swiped your thumb over his sensitive tip, earning a shake of his head. "But maybe that's too generous for you... Maybe I should just leave you like this, needy, leaking all over the bed, begging for my cum."

His big eyes looked at you over his shoulder, his red hair falling in his face. "Please..." his voice cracked.

You raised a brow at him.

"Please breed me."

Those were the special words you had been waiting to hear since you had woken up to him running his hands all over your body, mumbling silly things like, “Want you to fill me up so bad…” How could you not jump at an opportunity like that? Honestly, it was as if he was more desperate for you ever since the two of you bought the new strap on that had tubing running through it so that you could cum inside of him. The only other time you had used it, you didn’t put enough of the fake cum in it, so this time you had made sure he watched just how much you loaded into the syringe that was attached to your hip, ready to fill up his tight, red hole.

"That's my good boy," you cooed in his ear as you pressed harder onto his back for balance before fucking him fast and hard, jerking him off at a similar pace. He turned again to moan loudly into the sheets, his knuckles turning white as his hands turned into tight fists. "You're gonna look so pretty with my cum leaking out of you all day." You panted suddenly as you felt him twitch in your hand. "Fuck..." You kissed his shoulder. "You going to take every drop for me?"

He nodded desperately into the bed.

"Good boy. Cum for me."

Tendou's body stiffened-- His hands struggled against your hold, but you refused to let go-- and he suddenly came with a loud groan, his ass taking every inch of you so that you could slowly spill all of the cum inside of him. He moaned again, his knees fully giving out under him. You could only dream of how full he felt. The feeling of the cum being pushed in and trapped... The fullness in his lower abdomen... He was so cute cumming just from being bred by your strap.

"Such a good breeding boy."

He panted. "T-Thank you--"

Slowly, you pulled out of him, watching his hole struggle to adjust around the girth before you popped out, a slight dribble of cum escaping, too. You snickered. It was adorable seeing him so fucked-out. You figured that maybe in a few minutes you could give it another go, fucking him all day, making sure he stayed nice and full so that he was constantly reminded of who he belonged to. You chuckled, collecting the dripping cum with your index finger before pushing it back into him. Satori mewled at the feeling.

"Good boy." You gently patted his ass, then decided to leave him alone to rest. "Don't let any more of it out."

He nodded obediently. "I love you..." he croaked.

"I love you, too, baby."

[woahjo]

works in progress ᡣ𐭩

i mostly write long fic and i do take a little while, so please be patient with me!!

bird of prey (tendou x reader) - on going series currently working on chapter 4 — wc: 3.1k

Synopsis: Satori Tendou is your best friend, but you fuck for fun. *posted chapters are in the series masterlist on my blog or on my ao3

idol (gojo x reader) - idol au current words: 2k — projected 10k

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"Most of the idols that people love and worship are awful people. That’s just the name of the game. Sex scandals, cheating, womanizing, drugs, the whole lot of it. It’s more common than most people would think. Some idols, in their free time, like to see just how much shit they can get away with without getting caught, and it’s actually a lot. So much gets swept under the rug all because someone has a pretty face.  You pride yourself on being a little better than those people, a little better than every other idol in your industry or employed by your agency. Sure, you cause your fair share of trouble away from the public eye, but your superiority complex doesn’t come from the shit you do behind the complex, it comes from what you do in front of it. You’re magic. No really, you are. There is something about you that other people lack. Some intrinsic aspect of you that sets you apart. Call it star-power, charisma, whatever. All you know is that it makes you a damn good liar and an even better idol."

what else is there to do when you're dead? (ghost!tendou x reader) currently working on chapter 3 - last chapter, projected wc 5-7k (?)

Synopsis: A haunting was not included in your picture-perfect, odd-ball, antique store dream. It also wasn’t in the lease agreement.

a/b/o roommates au (alpha!katsuki x omega!reader) wc: concept only, projected ??

Synopsis: You and Katsuki have three rules for keeping the peace. Mind your business, keep the pheromones under control, and friends don't fuck each other. The arrangement works... sort of. *Synopsis subject to change as the story is written, but the concept will stay the same

the people we left behind (bakugou x reader) - zombie au prequel current wc: 643, projected ?? + 5 chapters

Synopsis: Before the world ended, you used to be someone else. You'd given up entirely on that person, until you met Katsuki at the end of the world. How close had you been to meeting him before all of it? Set a few months before the events of The People We Became.