[ Sakusa Kiyoomi ! Soulmate Au ]

[ sakusa kiyoomi ! soulmate au ]

it had been years since your own soulmate has rejected you. due to the nature of the message, one would assume it was cruel, but you couldn’t help but find it so despite how how your heart crushed when you had first seen it. it was simple and clear, the only sentence they had ever written you.

i don’t want a soulmate, please don’t contact me. sorry.

there were no conversations shared after you had responded with a simple ‘got it,’ and waited a few moments, making sure to give them time to view it before you erased the words to prevent the way your eyes seemed a little blurry every time you saw them.

when you had explained the situation to your friends, one of them looked you dead in the eyes, their eyes wide, and questioned how you seemed too nonchalant. they questioned if you understood what that had meant, that you would be alone forever, and you simply shrugged.

it wasn’t as if the situation didn’t affect you. of course, within all years you grew up, you tended to feel a little upset when you watched how other soulmates seemed so in love, how they completed each other upon first sight when the person made to love you didn’t want you, and of course you cried here and there, but one fact remained.

there was nothing you could do.

you weren’t going to pathetically and desperately try to change their mind. you had enough faith that if they changed their mind, they would grab a pen and make the first move themselves, especially since you were no longer kids.

you weren’t going to ruin your own life over someone you didn’t even know, so instead, you held your head high and moved on, and all your efforts were enough to let you intern and work with the manager of the MSBY black jackels. after talking with the lady, who seemed so overworked that you weren’t sure the salary could even be worth it, you found yourself finally standing in front of the team.

“guys, this is [y/n]. they will be sitting in on practice for the following two weeks, please don’t bother them.”

you offered a polite smile and a wave. “hello, it’s a pleasure meeting you all. if you need any help, don’t hesitate to ask.”

the exhausted manager proceeded to introduce them one by one, and while they were all very attention grabbing, your eyes only lingered more than necessary on one who coincidentally happened to be staring at you, eyes wider in an emotion you couldn’t make out.

sakusa kiyoomi.

it took you a few days to get comfortable with the overly chaotic team and it didn’t take long until atsumu finally brought up the over-used question that no longer made you flinch. “so, have you met your soulmate yet? they’re one lucky motherfucker.”

you almost snorted at the irony. instead, you hummed in disagreement, purposely acting unaware of how sakusa actually seemed to be interested in the conversation for once, how he immediately stopped his actions, eyes set on you as he watched your ever move as you scrolled through instagram. “flattering, ‘tsumu. i haven’t.”

the ball of sunshine that was hinata tilted his head curiously, eyes wide. “woah, do they live far? how come you haven’t met them yet?”

“oh, they rejected me.” you stated calmly, voice clear of any emotions. everyone seemed to freeze and you could have sworn you heard sakusa suck in a breath loudly, but you glanced up and offered a smile. “it’s fine, please don’t worry! it happened years ago, i’m already over it.”

atsumu blinked. “so… does that mean i can ask?”

meian immediately smacked the back of his head, apologetically glancing at you, but you only let out a light laugh. despite how the faux blond was very rude at times, you thought it was nice for him to ask first. after all, you had uncountable encounters where you hadn't even finished your answer before you were bombarded with rude, nosy questions. "yeah, i don't care. what's on your mind?"

immediately, miya, hinata and bokuto were slumped in front of you, legs crossed and attention undivided. they reminded you of little kids waiting for a reward, and you couldn’t help the small amused smile pulling on your lips as you shut your phone, taking note of how sakusa stood behind them, leaning on the wall with furrowed eyebrows and a frown.

“when did it happen?”

“i was ten.”

“did it hurt?”

“like physically?” you snorted, your amusement growing when the three nodded quickly. “no, it did not. it hurt a little emotionally, of course, but nothing physical.”

“what are you planning to do in life without a soulmate? will you fall in love with someone else?” bokuto gasped curiously, leaning closer, and you raised an amused eyebrow.

“contrary to popular belief, romantic love isn’t everything. i think i can survive alone, bokuto.”

he pouted. “that sounds so miserable, though! i have no idea what i would do without my keiji, [y/n]! how are you still alive?”

meian immediately pulled the athlete up with a scolding frown, but you let out a small laugh. “you can’t exactly miss something you never had, you know?”

“but still! i—“

“enough, you mannerless little shit.” meian sighed tiredly, shooing the two other athletes out as he dragged bokuto outside. the room was now empty with the exception of you and sakusa, and considering the man had never spoken a word to you before, nonetheless did anything but frown at you, surprise was an understatement to what you felt once he quickly took a seat in front of you, replacing the others with an even more distressed expression than bokuto had a few seconds ago.

“can i ask you a few questions?”

you blinked in slight surprise, then slowly nodded. “sure, go on.”

he swallowed harshly. “what— what would you do if your soulmate suddenly just wrote to you?”

for an odd unidentifiable reason, the question felt even more personal than any question you had ever asked before as you tilted your head in slight thought. “well, i would give them a chance.”

he frowned. “that’s stupid. they broke your heart, rejected you before they even knew you and you would give them a chance that easy?”

you stared blankly at sakusa, who seemed to realize his words immediately and grimace, swallowing harshly. “sorry— fuck. look, it’s just…”

he groaned for a second before he buried his face into his palms hopelessly and you resisted the urge to reach over and pat his head in a pathetic attempt to comfort him, your intense confusion distracting you as you patiently waited for him to continue. after a few seconds, he finally sucked in a breath, looking up with exhausted eyes and a frown.

“i may have rejected my soulmate when i was young and i’m too much of a coward to actually contact them again because why the fuck would you give your soulmate another chance after they rejected you? fuck, i have been through hell and i’m the one who made the decision!”

you blinked once, then twice, slowly registering his words, before shrugging. “i think that’s just because you’re a coward, sakusa.”

he pouted. you thought the sight was adorable and you ignored the sudden urge to squish his cheeks, mentally scolding yourself. you had more important things to focus on other than how utterly adorable he was.

“what have you got to lose?” you hummed, leaning over and resting your elbow on your thigh, your cheek resting on your palm. “you already said it yourself, you feel like hell. are you going to live the rest of your life simply wondering when you have the chance to change it and fix what you ruined as a child?”

he groaned loudly. “what if they weren’t as forgiving as you, [y/n]! what if they reject me?”

“well, they would have the right to, obviously,” you started, deadpanning. he visibly sulked, and you mentally groaned at how affected he was at this. why couldn’t your soulmate be anything like the attractive man regretting all his life decisions in front of you? you truely had the worst luck. “but, at least you wouldn’t have to wonder anymore, and even if they do reject you, they would probably take it back after a while, anyways. you’re soulmates, dude.”

he frowned as he considered your words, before he nodded slowly. “okay. fuck, okay, what’s the move?”

you blinked. “why are you asking me that?”

“you’re coaching me throughout this.” he stated blankly, and you would have immediately told him that you were definitely not qualified for that if it wasn’t for the fact that his hands were shaking. you sighed, reaching over and grabbing a pen from your pocket before you held it out. the way he immediately grabbed it without even bothering to satanize it first showed you how stressed he was, so you calmly stared at him until he huffed, looking up. “okay, i can do this. tell me what to write.”

you shut your eyes, leaning back in your seat with a tired sigh. this was definitely not what you signed up for when you decided on this job. “give me a minute to think. any prompts?”

“you’re too slow, i can’t wait anymore.” he hissed, and you heard the pen cap fall on the ground. you snorted loudly, ignoring how your arm suddenly felt a little numb.

“well, you certainly had no problem waiting years.” you muttered humorously. however, there was no remark from sakusa and you finally forced your eyes open when you noticed how quiet it was, your gaze falling on a wide-eyed sakusa, lips parted in disbelief. and to your disbelief, his gaze wasn’t on his arm, it was on yours, where there was suddenly a neatly scribbled sentence.

would you give me a chance if i asked?

it was silent for a few seconds as both of you stared blankly at your arm before you managed to swallow harshly, lifting your gaze up. once your eyes met, you couldn’t help but crack a wide grin. “well, are you going to kiss me or do i have to wait a few more years?”

your laugh echoed through the room when sakusa nearly leapt over to reach you, his lips silencing the noise as he held you desperately like you were to disappear, and every moment before his touch suddenly felt as miserable as bokuto had described it.

‘i have no idea how i was alive without this either, bokuto.’

Oikawa Toru x F! Reader - Finding You (Soulmate AU)

Request: Hi I was wondering if I could request number 28 from the soulmate Au list ? I was wondering if you could do Shinsou or oikawa ? Maybe with a female or nonbinary reader ? Amd maybe have it be fluff that eventually turns moderetly spicy if you feel comftroable with that? If not thats ok!

I really hope I requestes this correctly if not I’m so sorry !

Thank you so much for taking your time to read this ! Have an amazing day! And please drink some water !!

@moonstone777​​

My List of Soulmate AUs

TW: Fluff and Suggestive content

It was your 5th birthday when your spirit creature appeared.

You’d been awoken by movement coming from next to you in your bed. Your eyes fluttered open, gradually adjusting to the light coming in from your window.

Then, you heard shuffling coming from under the covers next to your head. You pulled back the blanket, and had to hold in your squeal from the absolute cuteness before you.

There, curled up in a ball, was an adorable little…thing. It shifted when you moved the covers, and it blinked open it’s eyes, looking at you with pure curiosity.

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JEALOUSY !

sumarry: tsukishima gets extremely jealous when a certain outside hitter tries to hit on you, unbeknownst to him – you’re already taken and your boyfriend doesn’t like sharing.

notes: tsukishima kei x reader, jealous type of boyfriend, also a brief moment of iwaizumi hajime x reader. also reader is way shorter than kei, but if you’re tall just skip the part. also not proofread.

word count: 1.3k

kei didn’t want to be at the party in the first place. he has been a more introverted kind of person throughout his whole life, and changing it wasn’t even a thing in his mind. but you asked him to be there. and there was nothing that could make tsukishima refuse you. you were the only one occupying the boy’s brain all the time anyway.

so when he agreed to your idea, you promised to send him the address and smiled delightedly. it would be your first social event since you started dating a few weeks ago. and since you two attended different schools, no one besides yamaguchi and kageyama knew.

it was definitely a sweet thing, enjoying each other’s presence without being forced to hear mean comments how you two didn’t fit together or something else that would’ve just got on your nerves and the boy would have to calm you before you threw hands on someone.

before tsukishima got to the house of your classmate, you had already been there, dropped off by your mom, who wanted to be sure of your location. a quick promise to be walked home by someone was said and you were free, waiting on your boyfriend.

me: text me when you get here and i’ll find you somewhere

the house was filled with seijoh students from different years and classes. you could recognize most of them, as you weren’t really someone new there. tōru oikawa, the school’s star, standing next to matsukawa and hamaki somewhere nearby the staircase, tanjiro from the basketball team was talking to a girl from a year above while a third year was talking to someone you couldn’t see.

the heavy scent of alcohol mixed with smoke itched your nostrils, and you grimaced as you entered the kitchen, accidentally bumping into someone.

“hey, you’re alright?” a familiar voice spoke out, his hands on your arms to prevent you from falling. “l/n-san, nice to see you here.” with that words said, you realized it was iwaizumi hajime who you were talking to.

“don’t say you didn’t expect me to be here, iwaizumi-san.” you laughed, moving to be closer to the counter, pouring yourself a drink. you could feel his eyes tracing around your body, as if the ace tried to remember your curves like it was the last time you see each other. unfortunately for iwaizumi, you were too oblivious to catch a sign. “what you’re looking at?”

“uh-” he stuttered, flushing like a tomato. “your dress. it brings out your curves, you look gorgeous.” hajime added after a minute, bringing his eyes up to your face.

you looked more than just gorgeous, you looked ethereal. with the perfect, black eyeliner on your eyelids with an eyeshadow that fitted your eye colour. and oh my god the dress. you wore a tight, backless, black dress with a split on your left thigh (your mom wasn’t too pleased about it tho).

it was the first time you dressed like that to a friday party, always wearing cargo pants and tank tops with a zipper hoodie you once stole from tobio. your boyfriend was the reason why you dressed like that, you wanted to see him breathless, happy having a girlfriend that hot.

“thank you.” a soft smile spread over your mouth as you took a sip of your drink. “is there any occasion? wanna catch somebody’s eye?” the boy asked, his eyes not leaving your lips.

“actually… yes.” you laughed at the sound of your reply, and leaned your back on the counter behind you. iwaizumi swore he could feel his heart skip a beat upon hearing your words. he knew you had a long time crush on him in the junior high, and now he felt like the heavens finally gave him a chance.

“hey, uh. i’ve been meaning to ask you this for a while now.” he began, getting a little closer to you. “wouldn’t you like to go out somewhere next sunday? like on a date.”

that’s when you connected the dots and froze. he thought you were talking about him. out of all people, it had to be hajime that you bumped in. gosh. you chugged down your drink before revealing you’re in a happy relationship, but eventually it wasn’t you who said that.

“maybe in two weeks? she’s already going out with her boyfriend on that sunday.” kei, who walked to the two of you out of sudden, remarked harshly, wrapping an arm around your waist. pulling you away from the ace, gently but swiftly.

“oh.” was the only thing that came from hajime.

tsukishima didn’t need to hear any more, pushing the respect for his seniors aside in his mind, he took your hand in his and walked out of the kitchen. and when normally he wasn’t the one to show any affection in public, then that day was an exception. maybe for the extreme jealousy he felt rushing in his veins when he noticed you with hajime and especially after hearing how he tried to ask you out.

and before you could even realize, his lips crushed into yours passionately. in public, so everyone from your school could see it and not hit on you anymore. after a few moments, you would just drag your boyfriend into an empty room, right. a rush of adrenaline must have got to him when he sat you down on a drawer, so the kisses would be more comfortable for both of you since the height difference.

he pulled away for a second, cupping your cheek with his hand and aside from melting under his soft touch, you melted even more after seeing how kei smiled at you. “you don’t even know how much i love you.” he empathized. “i don’t even know if i ever felt something like that towards anyone else. if someone ever had me choosing between something and you, i’d always choose you.”

tsukishima’s words destroyed you. it wasn’t anything bad, obviously, but it was the third time he spoke up about his feelings towards you, the first happened when you misunderstood his intention and thought of your first-date as a casual, friends hangout, the second when he confessed he likes you in a way he doesn’t like anyone else and now… he dropped the L-bomb. your boyfriend has never been the type of someone who’s fond of his words, and expressing emotions was hard for him as well. you felt your eyes watering, and thank god that you chose waterproof mascara.

“did i say something wrong…?” he was confused by your reaction, he knew you so well, yet he couldn’t tell why his girlfriend was crying in the first place. you immediately shook your head and by pulling in the fabric of his collar, you kissed him again. hands on the back of his neck, rubbing it gently, while his wandered around the length of your thighs.

“i love you” you spoke out as he pressed his forehead to yours. you could feel his body loosen up upon hearing your confession. “and there’s never gonna be anyone better for me than you.”

“next thing, me, you in that dress and a dinner at my house together on sunday?” he smiled at you, caressing soft circles on your leg. “and then afterwards, me, you in my hoodie and whatever movie you wanna watch.”

“i don’t know if i’m free, baby. gotta stand in line.” you chuckled as tsukishima rolled his eyes. “hmm, but if you say i get to keep the hoodie, then i can cancel some guys.”

“it’s not like you wouldn’t keep it anyway.”

(another part of tsukishima x seijoh!reader, here)

Glitched

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Premise: Rintarou unexpectedly meets the girl of his dreams through an online game and he does his best to find this mysterious girl in the real world and keep her for good.

Word Count: 3101

Chapter 2: Help!

After an agonizing first period, Kageyama finally had a moment to think about what Miya-san asked him this morning, his class aircon was having a bad day causing everyone in it to feel even more lethargic but he was pretty sure that he’s never heard your name before, then again, he doesn’t care much about people, for all he knows you could be in his class. So he decided to ask Hinata, he surely knows more people, it’s not like he owes anything to Inarizaki’s setter but it’s always good to have someone of his status owe you something. ¨Hey idiot, do you by any chance know someone called (Y/N)?¨ he asked his teammate while putting some change into his vending machine of preference, looking for a very much needed doze of milk. ¨Hmm…can’t say I do. Why, is she pretty? Did she confess to you or something?¨ Kageyama grimaced down at him, not believing his ears, ¨Thankfully, that’s not it. The Inarizaki team was looking for her, so Miya-san sent me a message, was hoping you could help since I’m no good with this kind of stuff.¨ Hinata nodded, crossing his arms, agreeing completely to such statement. ¨I'll ask in the group chat I’m a part of. If she has anything to do with volleyball in this prefecture someone there is bound to know her.¨ Kageyama gave him an appreciative wave and walked in the opposite direction looking for a shaded place to enjoy his very much needed treat and its hydration.

Hinata pulled his phone out and asked in his group chat if anyone knew who the mysterious girl could be. This chat had people from Date Tech, Seijoh and Shiratorizawa, someone had to know who you were. Due to the timing, they were all mostly in class and not looking at their phones, so he puts his back in his pocket and ran towards the cafeteria hoping they still had some sandwiches left.

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Osamu could feel Suna’s eyes on the back of his neck during the entire morning, it was annoying him so much that he was about to stuff a sock in their teacher’s mouth just so he could get up and say something to his classmate.

When the lunch break came around, he was up in a second, slamming his hands on Suna’s desk, ¨What? What is it? Why did you keep staring at me all morning?¨he was snarling down at the middle blocker, towering over him with pent up stress, he didn’t do anything to get on his nerves, not that he was aware of at least. ¨Did Atsumu send you a message?¨ he tilted his head to the side in confusion, ¨Why would he send me a message, we live together.¨ Suna heaved a deep sigh, checking his own phone for the tenth time in the last thirty minutes, ¨I just thought he could have sent you one, that’s all.¨ Samu considers himself a very patient man, but his teammates can sometimes get in his bad side. Did he not trust him? Since when is he closer to Atsumu than he is with him? What was he not telling him? ¨Care to tell me what’s going on?¨ Suna actually wanted to get up and go look for his twin instead, but he complied, maybe he could help him more than his brother, ¨So I’m trying to look for someone who lives in Miyagi. That’s why I begged Atsumu to ask the Karasuno setter if he knew about her, that’s all. I guess I was just expecting to hear more from them sooner.¨ he was about to get up when Osamu held him back down, ¨Do you know anything else about her? We could try looking her up in social media. It’ll be tough for someone like Karasuno’s setter to even know a girl unless they’re like classmates, I’d say it’s better to dig somewhere else.¨ he had never seen Suna’s eyes completely open up until this day, did he really not think about that? ¨Well, unfortunately I don’t know much, but I will try that, thanks. I’ll let you know if I need more help.” he smiled up at Samu in appreciation, this being the second time of the day a Miya ended up breathless taken back by his little smile.

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You were doing your fair amount of research on your own during the weekend, but you were unable to find any Rintarou tagged in the volleyball team from your school’s account. You were hoping to see pictures of the teams they played against but they don’t seem to like that concept. All you knew about him was his name and that he played volleyball probably in high school, not much to go around so you were quickly loosing hope of ever finding the guy who stole your heart last Friday. If only you weren’t so shy, and had just asked him for his number.

Your last hope was asking the boys directly. You weren’t what you would consider a social butterfly, so having to talk to people you don’t know was a bit daunting. Thankfully, on your stalking attempts from the past weekend you saw one of your classmates in the team pictures, you didn’t even know he was part of the volleyball team but you thought he should be a safe bet, never talked to him before though, barely even knew his name. 

You made your way to the back of the class where he usually was, it was lunch time and he was talking with that scary looking friend of his. Judging people based on looks isn’t your thing, but you could agree with the fact that he was a bit scary. A few steps away from him your hands started to sweat and you felt a bit dizzy, but there was no going back down now, you had to at least try to find him.¨Nishinoya-kun, can I ask you something?¨ he was staring up at your beautiful delicate face, cheeks red like apples, your eyes looking anywhere but his face. Was one of the cutest girls in his class about to confess to him? Could this be possible or was he just dreaming as usual? ¨Sure, come, sit here. Sorry, he is a bit stunned right now. Not used to pretty girls talking to him.¨ his friend pulled a chair for you to sit with them, smiling softly at you. He wasn’t that scary now that you had him up close. You appreciated his comforting actions, he gave you the courage you needed to proceed. Smiling at him you sat down on the offered chair.¨Thank you. Do you guys by any chance know anyone called Rintarou? He should be in a school volleyball team. I know you guys have been to many important matches with teams across the country, so I thought maybe you can help me.¨ Ryu was feeling an immense amount of pride in his heart, so pretty girls know about their accomplishments now? What’s next, magazine covers? ¨Um, sure we can help. Sorry, Rintarou you said? Do you know which school he goes to?¨ of course it was too good to be true, girls like you don’t just talk to him, but hey, who knows maybe if he helps you, you’d fall for him, he wasn’t going to lose hope just yet. ¨I don’t know…¨ you sighed looking down at your hands over your lap, ¨He has the cutest little accent though, so probably from the west side of the country?¨ none of them could think of anyone named Rintarou, this would be difficult.

Tsukishima was looking for his upperclassmen, his underwear went missing from his gym bag again for the third time this month, a superman printed pair of boxers replacing it and he just knew who they belonged to. ¨Tanaka-san, did you take my underwear again? I swear if I see yours in my bag once more-¨ he stops mid-sentence when he finds the target of his outraged speech sitting with a very heartbroken looking girl, talk about horribly bad timing. ¨YES! I realized they were missing when I got home, you seriously need to see the beauty of life, Tsukishima, all your boxers are gray.¨ their bickering made you chuckle, bringing you back to their attention. ¨Hey, Tsukishima. Do you know anyone named Rintarou?¨ that was such a random question, it made him think, ¨Anyone named Rintarou? Can you be more specific? I’m pretty sure we all know one or two Rintarous¨ you got up from your chair, holding his hand with both of yours, eyes screaming for help, ¨He plays volleyball and has a cute accent!¨ Tsuki had his eyes on your joint hands, suddenly forgetting how to breathe but carefully listening to you, ¨Ugh you mean Suna then?¨ the wide smile on your face was causing his brain to seize functioning, since when was there such a cute girl in this school? He seriously needs to stop hanging out with Yamaguchi, he eats up all his free time.

Both of his teammates were staring at him confused, not recognizing the name mentioned, ¨You know, Inarizaki’s middle blocker? Suna Rintarou?¨ they gasped in unison, ¨Wait, wait, the scary looking dude or the one with the cool technique?¨ you were on your toes now, hoping to get as much information as possible, you knew the possibility of it actually being who you were looking for was pretty slim, but this was your only lead, ¨The cool one. His team represented Hyogo, I would say he had an accent, not sure if a cute one, but yeah not as heavy as the rest of his team.¨ your head was spinning with joy, not thinking clearly you hugged Tsukishima as tight as you could and squealed on his chest. ¨And that’s how you loose a woman, Noya-san.¨ the evil smirk in Tuski’s face was priceless, but there was no time for this, you looked up at him, not letting go of him just yet, ¨Do you…have his number?¨ the sparkles in your eyes were entrancing him to fall into the valley of the dead, but he had to hold his ground, ¨I do not. But maybe Kageyama can help you with that, he knows someone from his team.¨ you had no idea who this Kageyama was but you made Tsuki promise he would take you to him after practice.

In reality, all he could hear was that he would meet you after practice, not the purpose of it, but who cares really, that just meant he would get to see you again, without the rest of the team getting in the way. Hopefully it wasn’t Suna the one you were looking for and he could be there for you when disappointment hit, not the ideal way of getting a girlfriend but your warmth was all he could think about while he waited for the second period to be over.

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Hinata pulled his phone out while walking over to the gym for practice, that’s when he noticed the group chat he had asked for help was going crazy with notifications.

Koganegawa met someone named (Y/N) at a Nekoma game once, he was fairly certain that she was a Kenma fan, so Hinata decided to add him to the chat, clueless little Kenma didn’t know the name of any of his regular adoring fans, making everyone in the group chat send sighing stickers at the same time. “I do know a (Y/N), though. From this community of gamers I’m a part of. She’s very nice, we switch dlc’s all the time, I even have her number.” but Hinata dismissed him quickly saying they weren’t looking for a gamer girl but someone invested in volleyball. To this since Kenma wasn’t much of a help, he added Yaku to the group and left the chat.

Unfortunately Yaku didn’t know any Kenma fan of that name but apparently, Goshiki’s cousin’s best friend was called (Y/N), ¨But Hinata-kun, she goes to your school, no? My cousin is a second year, wait I’m going to send you a picture of her so you can tell me if we are talking about the same person, let me stalk my cousin’s account.¨ he went into the lockers room, getting ready for practice while he waited for the promised picture.

When he finally saw it Hinata screamed so loud, everyone out in the gym could hear him, ¨KAGEYAMA!!!¨ he forwarded the picture over to his teammate, nearly jumping on him, ¨Why didn’t you tell me it was (L/N)-senpai!!??¨ Kageyama stares at the picture of you, Goshiki had cropped the rest of the picture to get you to stand out. He was seemingly lost, he kind of thinks he’s seen you around but isn’t sure, ¨Sorry, who?¨ Hinata facepalmed himself plopping onto the floor in annoyance at his clueless teammate, ¨The girl you were looking for! You know (L/N)-senpai? The pretty second year girl that helped us with geometry that one time in the library?¨ realization finally reaches Kageyama, memories flooding his head, ¨OH, I know. So her name is (Y/N)? I didn't know that. Let me send the picture to Miya-san to see if that’s who they’re looking for.¨

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Atsumu was about to go into practice mode, stuffing his uniform into his locker when his phone beeped, he was going to ignore it and check it later but Suna’s miserable looking expression made him think about it twice, with a long sigh he unlocked his phone, ¨Wow, no wonder you were so depressed. If this isn’t who you are looking for maybe I should visit Tobio-kun more often.¨ Suna was on him within seconds, snatching his phone away, he didn’t know how you looked like, how was a picture going to do any good? But damn, the girl was definitely his type. ¨Is it her?¨ Atsumu was trying to retrieve his phone, secretly hoping he would say no, ¨I don’t know what she looks like…..WAIT¨ he grabbed the phone once more, zooming onto the school bag you were wearing on the picture, ¨That is one of those hell rabbits from the game we were playing! It's got to be her!¨ Atsumu got his phone back, looking at the bunny charm hanging from your bag, ¨Everybody plays this game, Suna. If you don’t know how she looks like, how were you planning to find her? This is absurd.¨ he stashed the phone away in his locker and went out to the gym. ¨Common man, ask him for her number! If it isn’t my (Y/N) then you could just talk to her yourself, she’s pretty cute.¨ didn’t sound like a bad plan, ¨Kay, lets do it after practice.¨ 

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It was dark outside but you were sweating, Summer was on its peak now and you really wished you were home right now laying half naked in bed and eating some ice cream, but you were on a mission.

A cute looking freckled boy came out of the gym and you startled him by jumping in front of him without notice, earning a cute lil squeak from him, ¨Sorry, did I scare you? Do you happen to know someone called Tsukishima? He is very tall and blonde. I’m supposed to meet him after practice.¨ you gave him a shy looking smile, a little blush painting your cheeks at the intensity of Yamaguchi’s stare, ¨I-I yes, I do know him. Wait here, I’ll call him over.¨ he ran back inside the gym leaving a dust cloud behind. ¨TSUKKKKKIIIIIIII¨ a ball nearly hits Tsukishima on the face, his outburst causing him to lose concentration. ¨Can’t you see I’m still busy?¨ he growled at his friend, what if he gets hit? He needs to stop screaming like a maniac. ¨There’s like the prettiest girl in the universe waiting for you outside, I’m positive practice can wait.¨ Tanaka stops what he’s doing, knowing exactly what that was about. ¨Oh yeah, she’s actually looking for Kageyama though, Tsukishima was just trying to get more time with her.¨ he was now elbowing Tsukishima on the ribs, trying to embarrass him. ¨Looking for me? A girl? What for?¨ Yamaguchi ran back outside and brought you with him, gently holding your wrist like if you were made out of rice paper, ¨OH it's (L/N)-senpai! We were talking about you earlier, we realized we didn’t know your first name. Wait you did say something about liking games before… do you know any Kenma?¨ Kageyama covered his mouth with the palm of his hand trying to quiet down the little beast, but he kicked Kageyama on the sheen, making you giggle. ¨Did you need me for something, senpai?¨ he was rubbing his leg, looking up at you and he just looked like an adorable wounded puppy, you didn’t know your volleyball team was so much fun to be around, ¨Ehm, Tsukisima-kun told me you know someone from Inarizaki. I was wondering if-¨ Kageyama got up in seconds, analyzing your face up close, ¨So you are the (Y/N) Miya-san was looking for.¨ you blinked at him a few times.

¨Miya-san?¨ Hinata was about to start raving about who he was and how was it possible that you didn’t know who he was, he was basically an idol. ¨Yeah, Inarizaki’s setter, he asked me if I knew any (Y/N) but didn’t say why. Come with me, let’s just call him and get this over with.¨ 

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Practice was over for Inarizaki, they were all walking out of the gym, when Atsumu’s phone rang, ¨Oh Tobio-kun! I was about to text you!¨ Suna stopped walking, pressing his ear to the other side of the phone, earning a stomp on his foot from the setter. "I have a (Y/N) here with me, the one I sent you the picture of earlier, care to confirm if it’s the one you need?¨ Suna was making signals with his hands, instructing Atsumu to put it on speaker, he couldn’t hear anything and it was driving him crazy, ¨Well we don’t know much about her but yeah, if you could put her on the line, would be appreciated.¨ 

Kageyama handed you his phone and you took it with a trembling hand, your heart was about to burst and your voice sounded shaky, almost like a squeaky little mouse, ¨Miya-san?¨ his heart exploded, what is it with this girl, why was she so damn cute??? But his heart wasn’t the only one who was having a hard time, Suna grabbed the phone away, almost yelling at it, ¨(Y/N)??? Are you my (Y/N)?? How do you kill a flying slime?¨ you chuckled, tears threatening to go out, ¨You shoot them with the pink arrows, Mr.sausage.¨ he was losing it, he could literally feel how fast his heart was beating, on his brain, even on his nails, he found you, he freaking found you, ¨Oh my god, (Y/N) this stupid game, I swear I will find their building and burn it to the ground.¨ you were now sitting on a bench, kicking a little stone around with your feet and smiling widely with Kageyama’s phone pressed to your ear, ¨Tell me about it! I didn’t know what to do so I asked my volleyball team for help, one of them told me that a Miya-san was also looking for me, were you…¨ you didn’t want to jump to conclusions but it did sound like he was also looking for you, ¨I was yes, I tried so hard to find you but I know nothing about you, we need to change that right now. Give me your number.¨ he pulled out his phone, creating a new contact and adding your information, ¨There, I sent you a text, save mine. Is it ok if I call you when I get home?¨ you looked down at your phone and saw a cat sticker blowing a kiss and your heart just couldn’t take it anymore, happy tears were rolling down your face and you replied sniffling, ¨Yeah, please do.¨ 

Were you crying? He didn’t know how to deal with that kind of situation it’s one of the reasons why he avoids girls, ¨Don’t cry, I'm too far away to hold you. Save them for the weekend, I’m jumping on the first train to you on Saturday.¨ you just nodded, brushing the tears away from your face, ¨You better…¨

The rest of the Karasuno team were all staring at you, some with dreamy eyes, some with disappointment painting their features and Kageyama, well, he was just hoping his phone wasn’t covered in snot. You ended up making new friends and finding the guy who made you go out of your comfort zone more than once just to hear his voice once more.

Thanking Kageyama you gave him back his phone and went over to Tsuki to give him a warm hug of appreciation, even if thanks to Miya-San’s efforts he would have find you at some point, you were just so grateful that Tsukishima was there for you, that he took your concerns seriously and found who you were looking for. His chest felt tight as you held him closely, his reckless wishes taking a hold of his body, making him wrap both of his arms around you possessively, startling you and his team. “Is it ok for me to have your number too?” he was mumbling against your hair. You were in such a great mood and having someone hold you after crying just made you feel so full, of course you complied exchanging numbers, always happy to make new friends. But that was way off from the blond’s true motives. Suna might be cool and all, but he lived miles away from you, way across the country, he can wait as long as you needed to figure out this wouldn’t work and the one by your side when you do so, will be him.

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ꜱɪʟʟʏ ʜᴜꜱʙᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴄᴇɴᴀʀɪᴏꜱ (ᴍɪʏᴀ ᴀᴛꜱᴜᴍᴜ)

oikawa | iwaizumi | osamu | ᴘᴀʀᴛ ɪɪ | ʜᴀɪᴋʏᴜᴜ ᴍʟɪꜱᴛ

Atsumu fucked up.

To get you to come talk to him after that huge argument you both had, Atsumu had, as usual, tightened up all the jars. But he might have tightened them a bit too much.

You stand across the counter, arms crossed, as you eye the lineup of all the jars your dear husband has to open. Meanwhile, Atsumu has been grappling with his favorite pickles jar for the last thirty minutes with no success. "Babe..." He trails off, teary-eyed as he reckons there will be no pickles for him in the near future. "You tightened them. What are you crying for." You know from experience not to let him off easily until he opens them up.

"I can't open them!" he whines, placing the jar gently on the counter before showing you his red palms. You shrug, leaning over and throwing a rug at him, "Use this to open. It will be easier."

He sniffles, regretting his choices. But at least he got you to talk to him, didn't he?

𝘾𝘼𝙇𝙇 𝙈𝙀 𝙔𝙊𝙐𝙍𝙎, 𝙔𝙊𝙐𝙍 𝘽𝘼𝘽𝙔

" he got me good, got me so damn good!♡

featuring ー regis adri floyen

summary ー in which regis loves and adores you so much, but what he loves, even more, is fucking you dumb on his big dick and filling you with him over and over.

warnings ー sex addicted! regis, multiple rounds, regis be packin', size kink, praise kink, overstimulation, cumming inside, lots of kissing, love-making & belly bulge.

lati ー y'all know i'm starting to get back into manhwa, and also bc i'm fuckin' thirsty as shit and regis is hot so uhh,, enjoy me going feral over a dilf lmao,,

ー PRAISE KINK !

regis' breath becomes heavier and hotter as your hot white-stained insides squeeze and suck him in even further, your back arching forward as he drives himself deeper inside of you.

you drive him crazyーhe loves you so much that it borders on the lines of unhealthy, but regis simply can't bring himself to care. he can only focus on the way that your body hotly envelops and accepts his own as if you were made for him and him alone. ah, the thought sends his heart racing, and those emotions and his pleasure blend to a climax.

" ( name )..i love you..love you..i love youー!" not enough, it's not enough for regis, he simply wants more of you, more until he can no longer tell where you begin and he ends.

" so happy, 'm so happy, you make me so happy ( name ).." he hisses and moans, the overwhelming love for you in his heart pouring out like a broken dam. " i loveーuummhーyou..'m so happy i met you.."

" ..i love you too regisー!" your words are cut off as he pushes and drives himself deeper into you over and over, repeating the same pace as if it's the only thing his body can even remember.

regis knows that he's not the best with words, he can't even tell you the depths of his love and how much praise he truly wishes to give you. it hurts him to not have any bit of ability to praise you in ways that he knows you deserveーyou've done so much for him, made him so so happy, and yet here he is, fumbling with his words. and all while the two of you are so intimately connected.

but at the very least, he can show you how much his body craves yours as well, wanting to feel your skin against his like a drunkard with alcohol.

" again...again, let's go again..i need you again.." yes, regis needs you as if you're an intoxicating and addictive drug, tempting more and more. and like helpless prey, he only falls harder, sinking into you and fucking you through the exhaustion, even if he can't possibly cum inside you anymore.

he wants to drown in you.

ー LOVE-MAKING !

" so pretty, so good.." regis keeps his hands tightly intertwined with yours, squeezing and gripping with such intensity that his body might meld with yours if he keeps this up. " i love you so much ( name )..'m so happy..♡" being embraced like this feels so good, it might really drive you crazy..

" s..stop..'s embarassing..!" god, the way his baritone and smooth voice whispers and babbles out endless love and praise for you and you alone has your heart going into overdrive. but it was seriously embarrassing, too much for you to handle. you couldn't really take compliments very well.

" sorry my love, it's justー" his lips dance across your skin, sucking and kissing at the firmness of your shoulder. " ーi'm so happy. i think i might burst from happiness.." another gentle push of his hips and you shakily moan in response. you want to let go of his hand so you can wrap both of your arms around his broad shoulders, to hold onto him and squeeze him tighter against your body until the two of you become one.

" so pretty, so beautiful.." regis pulls his head until his wavering blue eyes meet yours, so much love and adoration in those ocean eyes. his once pale cheeks are now flushed a deep dusty red, his skin dripping with sweat from the heat that overtakes his entirety.

he oozes a swirling mix of love and lust, wanting to cherish your bare body with everything he has to offer but wanting to fuck you through this haze until he can't spill himself inside anymore.

" how'd i ever get this lucky?" regis rolls his hips into you and your entire body shudders as his huge shaft rubs and pulses inside your hot insides. but his eyes never leave yours, gazing so deep into yours that a part of you is scared that he might be staring straight into your very being. " i wish we could do this forever my dear.."

it feels good, it feels so good, and regis loves you so much, enough to always crave you in such a perverse manner. but you don't care, you love the pleasure so much and wish it could never end. you want regis to love you and fuck you forever, drown you in pleasure and those adoring words until it was all you could think about.

" ..may i kiss you..?" his breath fans across your face, hot as a desert wind, but you don't even care. he's probably already on the verge of just kissing you suddenly, but he still has some sense in that thick head of his.

you decide to give him a responseーweakly pushing your head up and melding your swollen and plush lips against his own, and you moan as his taste melts into your mouth.

it all becomes an overwhelming haze.

ー MULTIPLE ROUNDS !

regis think he might really burst open.

he'd been fucking you endlessly for so long, so much time had passed since he'd sat you on his lap and kept your body pressed against his toned and battle scar-riddled body. just the feel of you so intimately close to his own has his mind drowning further in its lust and love for you.

" ーgis..can't..'m gonna breakー!"

" it's okay darling..one moreーghhnnーjust one more..!" hissing, regis squeezes his arms tighter around you, causing you to squeak in reaction and quickly tapping the back of his neck. he grunts, but quickly loosens his hold on you, if only by a bit.

creamy white coats your inner thighs, sticky and slick like honey, and regis feels the burning itch to scoop it back inside with his fingers but swallows down those urges. he'd done it so many times, so many times he'd pull orgasm after orgasm from your body, and you'd let him, moaning his name like perfect incarnate.

he knows he shouldn't keep fucking you for this longーhe has duties to attend to and a duchy to attend to, but all of those worries fade away as soon as he's sheathed inside of you and fucking you like some kind of sex-crazed maniac. but he can't help itーnot now nor ever. if it were up to regis, he'd keep his cock sheathed inside and continue fucking you over and over.

it's a shame that regis can't really see your face in this position, with you sitting on his lap whilst he pounds up into you, but your mouth is ever so perfectly close enough to his ear, and he can hear just how good you're feeling too.

" too much..'s too much..rーregis..iーi can'tーnnghhii!" he feels guilty for pushing you over the edge and beyond for so long, but a small part of the swordmaster wants to keep going, to keep you dazed on pleasure until you're just as drunk on pleasure as he is. " ーeird..my body's feels weird! r..egis..wーwait..!"

regis hisses when you grind back down into him in reflex as another orgasm assaults and builds up in your body. him too, he's so close so quickly, and he wants to burst at the same time as you, as strange as it sounds. you hadn't minded before, so he can share this feeling with you at the very leastー!

" 's okay darling..just one more, i promiseーuugkkh! j..ust one moreー!♡" again and again, regis wants to cum with you over and over, even if it drives him insane. he doesn't want to let you go, not now or over, now so sweetly close and connected with you.

" it's okay sweetheart..you're doing so well..just one more..♡" he murmurs sweetly against your sweaty skin, and with a few ruts of his hips, he spills and releases inside you once more.

ー SIZE KINK !

" too big, iーit's too big..'s no more roomー!" sobbing, you toss your head back into the bed as regis finally bottoms out, the entirety of his huge shaft snugly stuffed all the way inside your wrenched open hole. it was too big, seriously, you were gonna die..!

" rーregis..you're too big..! 'm gonna really dieー!" no matter how much you dig the base of your feet into the bed, it does little to shake the overwhelming feelings that assault your body, and you just helplessly moan as regis silently watches the little struggle.

" shh, it's okay my dear, it's okay." soothingly, regis squeezes and rubs at your waist, his fingers and palms sending electric sparks throughout your belly with each stroke. " you're doing so well for me. i'm so proud of you..♡" he begins to pump into your hole, your walls fluttering and tightening around him as your hips meet and leave each other.

sucking in a shaky breath, you just squeeze your thighs around his waist as he shallowly thrusts into you, barely rubbing and grazing any of your sweet spots.

" deep breaths sweetheart, deep breaths, you're doing so well for me." regis murmurs oh so sweetly, still keeping the same slow pace as he lovingly gazes down at you like a precious treasure.

god, how was he even this big..?! he was absolutely massive and yet he'd been so oblivious to it, being so surprised when you'd started sobbing as soon as just the tip was buried inside your walls. but he was still sweetly comforting you, whispering out words of encouragement and love.

" ..i'm all the way in here.." extending his thumb, regis begins to press down and rub at your belly, and when you glance down, you understand why. a small bulge that prods up and raises your belly up just ever so slightly. oーoh..

" amazing..i'm barely even fitting in.." his big hands squeeze your waist as his pace begins to pick up, not letting you escape from his grasp and keeping his huge dick all stuffed inside.

ー CUMMING INSIDE !

" so much...'s so much regis.." you choke back hiccups as the feeling of his thick heavy cum fills up your belly and his once sloppily rapid pace becomes a much slower one. your stomach feels full, and regis' big cock isn't helping one bit, only further pushing the thick globs deeper inside.

" ahーapologies my dear.." regis was getting addicted to pleasure, pushing your knees all the way back to your chest, his cum now beginning to swell up and spill out from the confines of your hole. he was so so big, and his balls were so heavy, having smacked against your skin each time he'd driven himself inside. " it just felt..really good.."

" iーit's okay, you haven't done this in a while." shakily moaning, you glance up at him through dewy eyes and weakly attempt to push your hips back against him but to little avail. it doesn't go unnoticed by regis, however, and he softly chuckles at the cute attempt.

" ah, i'm sorry, did you want more?" it isn't even a teasing questionーhe's genuinely asking, waiting for your response even if it were to be shaky and weak.

" yーyes..pleashe.." he warmly smiles down at you, silver locks sticking to his sweaty forehead and giving him an unkempt appearance, but fuck, he looks so hot like this. you've got the regis floyen right here, his big hands pushing your legs to your chest as he fucks his cum deep into your greedy little hole. it's an accomplishment in itself.

and he starts moving languidly, rolling his hips back and forth into yours and shaky moans leave your mouth with nothing stopping themーlike broken floodgate letting loose torrents of water.

" rーregis.." he hums in response, lifting his head as his silver locks drape and hang like icicles in a bitter winter. and those crystalline blue eyes peer down with so much love, so many sweet emotions that could give one a toothache. " ..pーplease..cum inside more...pleashe..fill me upー!♡"

" i.." he falters, your words clearly having such weight to him and starting another fire in his loins. " aーas you wish..my dearー!♡"

you remain beneath regis with his cum nestled deep inside, his big hands gripping and pushing your legs back as he drowns your mind and body in endless pleasure.

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