Im A Sucker For This Troupe Ngl

i’m a sucker for this troupe ngl

haikyuu!! characters when there’s only one bed

ft. oiks, iwa, suna, tsumu, + kita! just fluff hehe, atsumu’s is a little suggestive? anw enjoy!

OIKAWA: you consider yourself lucky that oikawa falls asleep quickly, but when you hear him yawn and roll over behind you, you almost panic and worry that your increasingly erratic heartbeat is what woke him up— then all he says is a muffled, “‘m cold,” lilted with the slight rasp of sleep lingering in his voice. you’re not sure what he expects you to do to fix this until you feel a warm weight sling around your waist. he pulls you closer so that your back is flush against his firm chest; “that’s better,” he breathes, sending a shiver down your spine as his breath fans over your neck. the fact that you allow him so close makes him think in his sleep-logged state that maybe, just maybe, you return his affections.

IWAIZUMI: he lies awake deep into the night while your chest rises and falls irregularly next to him. he’s about to ask you what’s wrong when you whisper a feeble, “iwa?” out of the darkness. he sits up straight— when did you started calling him that? he thanks the universe that you can’t see the flush on his cheeks just from the nickname before leaning closer to whisper back, “yeah? what’s up?” you hesitate for a moment before speaking up; “i had a nightmare… sorry if i woke you up,” you admit sheepishly, but iwaizumi’s just grateful you confided in him. “oh,” he says, surprised, “no, no, uh… don’t worry about it. is there anything i can do?” you wring your hands together underneath the blankets, considering backing down right now, but you don’t. “can you hold me?” you ask, timid. your voice shakes painfully, and there’s a dead silence that feels much too long, making you want to curl up and hide under the sheets. you’re just about to do exactly that when iwaizumi opens his arms and nods reassuringly; “‘course,” he tells you once he finds his voice, “i won’t let anything hurt you, just c’mere.”

SUNA: mf conks out the instant his head hits the pillow, and you’re so tired you’re nearly about to do the same; that is, until you feel two arms wrap around you from behind. the sound of suna’s soft snoring hasn’t stopped, so you know this isn’t something he’s aware of doing. nevertheless, the intimate position gets your heartbeat going as he nuzzles his face into your shoulder and keeps it there all night. you two will definitely have a lot of explaining to do (and teasing to endure) when the twins come barreling through your door in the morning to wake you for breakfast and spread the news to the rest of the team. suna doesn’t care, though– not when it’s you, and not when he just got the best sleep he’s had in a long time.

ATSUMU: as soon as you two climb into bed, he’s wiggling his eyebrows and giggling like a maniac. you try to ignore him, but it’s hopeless; eventually, you let out a sigh, rolling over to face him and forcing out a curt, “what do you want, ‘tsumu?” he just giggles again and you bite back another outburst. “i think this is the part where i get to cuddle you, right?” he teases and flashes you a shit-eating grin, “or is that too embarrassing for you to do with your crush?” your jaw drops and you look like a fish out of water trying to speak. “i– you’re– you’re not my crush, you idiot!” you sputter (unconvincingly), hitting his shoulder offhandedly. he just raises an eyebrow— “oh, yeah?” he taunts, voice suddenly dropping several pitches. his arm wraps around you and suddenly your bodies are pressed together, both of your cheeks heating up as your wide eyes meet his. “how about now?” he murmurs into your ear, lips brushing against your skin, but he doesn’t even need to ask; you both already know the answer.

KITA: kita, unable to sleep for some ‘unknown’ reason, is up late watching an upcoming opponent’s old games while you sleep soundly beside him. he focuses on the recording as best he can when a quiet thump! and a sudden weight on his shoulder break his concentration. kita turns to see your head resting on his shoulder, and a soft, involuntary smile forms on his face; “you must be tired, huh?” he says quietly and closes his laptop. he allows himself a moment to take in the view, but reluctantly looks away when it’s been too long to be normal; “get some rest,” he tells you as if you’re able to listen. the fact that you’re not awake to remember what happens next gives him enough courage to pull the covers over you both and press a gentle kiss to your forehead, promising to be there in the morning when you wake up.

Currently working on a multiple chapter fanfic which includes hospital au, enemies to lovers, friends to lovers, colleagues to lovers, hurt and comfort and etc. The romantic interests are Kuroo, Mattsun and Suna. Also, lots of angst and smut. Ngl, I’m super excited and probably gonna do multiple endings on this 😩

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♡˖°꒰ ukai keishin x fem! reader

❥  t/w  |  nsfw, daddy kink, spanking, hair pulling, very light degradation, 18 y/o manager

»  keishin can’t wrap his head around his feelings for you.

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re-read this at least 10 times ngl

Immoral

.summary. In where your boyfriend likes watching you get fucked, and you are a bit too late to tell him that maybe it’s a bad idea.  .word count. 2.8k .pairing. miya atsumu x fem!reader x sakusa kiyoomi .genre. smut (m), slightly angsty

.warnings. cuckolding, tbh incel!omi, spit play, voyeurism, masturbation, praise vs. degradation, atsumu’s fingers (yes this deserves a warning, i’m obsessed), unprotected sex, possibly cheating-ish?

.author’s note. “I absolutely don’t thirst for Atsumu or Kiyoomi, don’t know what it is but I just don’t,” I say all bright eyed, you know, like a liar. Anyway, I don’t know how this happened either but I hope you enjoy it!

The first time was a once-off, you’d thought. You had been clingy all day, and your boyfriend had been so tired from practice. So he asked someone to help out for you, and that’d been that. No big deal. You’d been a bit surprised that of all people, he’d asked Miya Atsumu to do the job, but considering the setter’s long fingers had soon been stuffed deep into you it didn’t occupy your thoughts much. You’d all be going your separate ways anyways, you and your boyfriend back to your apartment, and Atsumu would stay in his own little world far enough away.

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"Pay up"

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