Their S/o Has Crush On An Anime Character

their s/o has crush on an anime character

CHARACTERS: kageyama + kenma + kuroo + sakusa + (gn!reader)

REQUEST: your celebrity crush headcanons made me think about this one hehe. so, you're not too busy could i request how would kenma, kuroo, sakusa and kageyama react to their s/o having a crush in a anime character?? as in never missing an episode, buying merch, etc... hope you're having a great day! • by anonymous

WARNINGS: kuroo's is a lil suggestive but barely

NOTES: idk how i feel about these skdfgh

★ kageyama would not understand your obsession whatsoever, he'd always just watch you blankly as you rush to get your snacks and everything before each episode, as you freak out to buy new merch you find online, as you practically bounce in your seat with a smile as you watch them on screen. at first he gets offended and pouts–– "i'm right here you know." but eventually he learns to just let you be (bc there's no helping you). he'll buy merch for you and he'll "watch" the episodes with you (rly he just sits there on his phone but the company is nice), he'll even buy little toys and keychains if he sees them in the store for you. but when he's with you, sometimes he'll lead you elsewhere in the store if he sees the character anywhere––he doesn't wanna stay for hours in there. he'll probably distract you with food.

★ kenma doesn't really mind your crush––they're a fictional character, it's fine. he honestly loves hearing you talk about the show because your face lights up and you look so cute, but if you start thirsting over the character with him, he may get silent and just let you talk, subtly drowning you out, or he'll change the topic of conversation. he can't help it, he may get a teeny tiny bit jealous sometimes, but he just plops his head in your lap or wraps his arms around you while he plays on his switch and it's all good.

★ kuroo pretends to be offended but he's not really, he's just joking around, a smirk on his face as he watches you, leaning against the wall as you watch the tv mesmerized. "should i be worried that you're thirsting over a 2d character?" you tell him to shut up and he just cackles, "love you too kitten." he honestly just watches you with a fond smile when you're "in the zone" and may place a hand on your waist to hold you close when he's watching with you, you always mindlessly melt into his side and he loves it. he likes to fluster you though, sometimes he'll just pull you in for a deep kiss and when you try to go further he just pulls away with a cheeky smile, "no don't let me distract you kitten, keep watching."

★ sakusa would most likely leave the room when you're watching your show sdkghj. he really doesn't have anything to say and he'd rather not watch you fawn over an animated character. as soon as the episode is over though he comes back in, throws you over his shoulder and brings you to the bedroom to cuddle, his head on your stomach while you play with his hair (he needs his precious quality time with you). he's not too bothered he's just not really interested, but he'll buy you merch and he's aware of your schedule (when the episodes come out). but as soon as you start talking about your crush, he walks away.

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late for dinner - ukai keishin

tw: body image issues

a/n: a repost from my AO3 lmao, so this might look familiar.

Ukai banged his fist against the bathroom door once again, impatient as ever.

“Y/N, it’s been half an hour, we need to go.” he grumbled into the seam of the door, hoping that his newest plea would speed you up. You had been begging to go to some fancy restaurant for months now, but now that he had actually made the reservation, he couldn’t get you out of the house. He had even begrudgingly dressed up for the occasion at your request.

“I’m staying here.” you answered and the quiver in your voice surprised him, “Go by yourself.”

“Are you fucking kidding me?” Keishin groaned, slamming his forehead against the door with a healthy thud. He tried the doorknob, surprised to find it unlocked. “I’m coming in.”

“Kei, no.” he swung the door open and looked at you. Hair pinned up, makeup perfect- it didn’t matter how many times he saw you like this, you always made his heart race. He would have just swept you off of your feet and marched you out of the door if you were wearing anything other than just your underwear. Instead of wearing them, you were surrounded with discarded outfits crumpled on the floor. Ukai threw his arms up in defeat.

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NO THOUGHTS, head full of this hc right here

they have a size kink

CHARACTERS: bokuto + kageyama + tendou + tsukishima + (smol)f!reader

REQUEST: i hope you dont mind me requesting again, you just do my thoughts justice 🤩okay so im 5’1 and cant stop thinking of tendou, tsukishima, kageyama, and bokuto with a size kink, no thoughts except for a size kink • by @kim-jonginism

WARNINGS: smut + hint of degradation

NOTES: pls ur so sweet also i'm 5'ft i feel u <3

★ bokuto loves how much smaller you are than him, he loves when you jump in his arms after he wins a game, how you fit perfectly in his arms when you're cuddling––but most of all he loves how he can hold you up and bounce you on his cock while he's standing. the faces you make are so pretty and the way you whine his name, cut off by the force of his thrusts just makes him want to fuck you harder. you're so delicate to him but that just makes him want to break you even more. he'll fuck you for hours, whining for you to please let him keep going cause "you look too fucking cute baby, how can i not wanna fuck you till you cry?"

★ kageyama didn't have a size kink until after he took notice of how small you were under him while he fucked you––you were so precious but so dirty, moaning loudly and making lewd faces as you looked up at him, somehow still managing to have an innocent look in your eyes. he found himself completely entranced by you, eyes taking in every single part of you while he thrust into you every time, mesmerized by the way both your wrists fit into one of his hands as he pinned you down. honestly, now it's hard for him not to think about fucking you whenever he does something as simple as look down at you while you're doing just about anything––the way you look up at him (because he's so much taller than you) just reminds him of the way you look while you suck his cock or while he slides his cock inside you. but don't worry, you help him out.

★ tendou found himself fantasizing of the way your tight pussy would feel around his big cock, the way your nails would rake down his back as you gasped for air while he pounded into you––and this was before you even got serious. but honestly his imagination couldn't even compare to the reality, the way your pussy would suck him in, the way your hands would pull at his hair and your nails would dig into his arms while he bit your neck and impaled you with his cock. he wasn't shy about his kink either, he made sure you knew how he felt every single time you fucked, "that's it baby, my big cock feel good in that tight little pussy? in my tight little pussy? yeah i know it does, it's almost too big for your tiny little body isn't it? such a good girl." oof––

★ tsukishima likes to watch you with a smirk as you struggle to fit him in your mouth, your hands not even able to cover the entirety of his base that your tongue can't reach. but one sight he prefers over that is the way you look when you're riding him, whining and drooling at the way he stretches you out. he won't help you at first, wanting to see if you can take it all alone (he knows you can't), but after you give him those puppy dog eyes and beg nicely, he clicks his tongue and pretends to be annoyed, (secretly loving the fact that you can't do anything alone) "always need my help, don't you? god––just come here so i can fuck you right" before pulling you in and thrusting into you at a fast pace. (he may or may not smile to himself when you yelp and cling onto him, letting out a small thank you as he repeatedly thrusts against your g-spot, barely giving you the time to catch your breath).

( 8.37pm ); suna rintarou x f!reader

“i can’t do this anymore,” suna’s voice comes out forced; he’s exhausted, he’s been exhausted for a while now, so much so his voice feels like it’s going to crack at any moment.

you feel your heart fall the moment the words leave his lips—all this, all this time, this effort, and you get nothing to show for it at the end of the day. your hopes of being the perfect girlfriend of suna rintarou, your hopes of being accepted by his family—all dashed.

for a moment you get a picture in your head; of suna happily eating your cooking, of suna waking up pleasantly surprised that you’ve made him breakfast in bed. you swallow the lump in your throat.

“i’m sorry, but you have to,” you choke out, and suna’s tired eyes shift from the surface of the table to you. (but you can’t see him, you have your back turned to him already, because truth be told, you’ve been anticipating this conversation for a while now.)

now is not the time to feel defeated.

for once in your relationship, suna offers no playful, snarky comments—he is aware of the sensitivity of the issue at hand (not for him, but for you). and even though he would rather not move from his position right now, he drags his feet to you.

you’re carefully washing whatever’s in the sink, your eyes glazed over, trying your best not to start the waterworks, though everything spills out the moment you feel suna’s arms around your waist and his chest pressed against your back.

“my family’s going to love you regardless of whether or not you can cook some stupid cookies,” he mumbles in your ear, lips gently caressing your cheeks, landing a kiss on your temple.

you sigh, the dejection getting to you a lot more than you usually let it. meeting his family for the first time is an important event after all. when you first started dating you never thought that you would actually get to see this day, and now that it’s looming near (this weekend—yikes), you’re exceptionally nervous.

“you know i love you, babe,” suna mutters again in your lack of response, chin coming to rest on your shoulder, “but i’m done being your taste tester.”

a laugh escapes your lips—today he’s been sat on the dining table for over twelve hours tasting your batch after batch after batch of cookies (it doesn’t help you’re not the greatest baker, and that he’s been taste-testing for three days now), and now he’s full. so full, especially from tasting batches 10-17 because god, he doesn’t know what you used as the chocolate substitute but suna hates it. (he also kept quiet about batch 18 because you accidentally substituted sugar with salt and he just about nearly cried trying to contain his laughter.)

pausing your motions, you place the sponge back in its holder and dry off your hands on your apron before turning around in his arms and wrapping your hands around his neck. suna searches your eyes for any hint of that earlier sadness to find it’s uplifted a little, to his relief. (he absolutely hates seeing you stressed.)

“you know i love you too, babe,” you tell him, and he starts groaning because he knows where you’re going with this, “but you’ll have to continue being my taste tester even if it means you’ll get some food poisoning.”

a total joke, but you’re still praying that you won’t accidentally make your boyfriend puke for the remainder of his off-season.

suna rolls his eyes, a playful “i hate you” rolling off his tongue as he makes his way back to the dining table and sits back down, “c’mon, bring me batch twenty-three.”

the smile you beam at him is enough to ease his stomach troubles (figuratively), but it really does help ease his worries. it’s been a while since he’s seen his family, and he has his own reason to feel nervous—it’s rare that he ever asks anyone for approval, but he’d like to see if his family likes you as much as he does, too.

“while you’re tasting these, i’ll go pack,” you absentmindedly tell him, moving about in the kitchen.

“sure,” he says, feeling his pockets, thanking god he remembered to grab the ring and hide it in his pockets.

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cockwarming them | 2

CHARACTERS: kuroo + oikawa + sugawara + (f!reader)

REQUEST: omg please do a part 2 of the cockwarming one but with suga, kuroo and oikawa

WARNINGS: smut

PART ONE | PART TWO

kuroo:

kuroo likes to have you sit on his cock while he's working and needs to destress

a playful pout you can't resist on his face when he asks, his hands trailing up your thighs to your waist as you stand next to his desk

"i need you kitten, please? always know how to make me feel better"

he's a tease though

he'll buck up into you

or "accidentally" graze his hand between your thighs to trail over your clit

while he pretends to be focused on his work

"shh princess," he cooed, kissing your shoulder teasingly as he smiled to himself, keeping his eyes on his laptop. "i'm working, you know."

you sighed and tried to calm down, knowing he would just torture you more if you acted out.

after a short pause, he cleared his throat and raised his hips, his free hand gripping your waist as he claimed to be repositioning himself to get more comfortable.

"you know," he started, and you already knew where this was going. "if you want something," he let his nose trail along your neck, "you just have to ask baby."

he did this every time, always wanting you to be the one to break first. but honestly, you didn't care. you were practically dripping all over him, and you could feel every part of his cock throbbing inside of you––you needed him.

you turned your head and licked your lips, unsurprised to find him staring at you hungrily, "please––"

he smirked. "that's my girl."

oikawa:

oikawa liked to cockwarm you after his matches

or practices when he was too tired to fuck you properly

he just wanted to feel you and hold you while he cooled down for a bit

you'd both talk about your days while his hands trailed up and down your back and your thighs, working you up, making your words falter here and there while he stares up at you with a sly smile

you gulped, the feeling of his hands sending a thrill through your body, making you clench around him and when he let out a small moan at the sensation, you were done for. you pressed your lips against his and put your hands in his hair to pull him closer.

he hummed and wrapped his arms around you, sliding a hand down to grab your ass cheekily. "so we're done catching up?"

you nodded, "need you now." you bit his lip and he groaned, pulling you back to kiss you deeper, "unless you're too tired––"

he smirked against your lips, his kisses never faltering as he thrust up into you. "never too tired for you, angel."

sugawara:

suga likes to cockwarm randomly throughout the day

and you know to expect it now

he'll look at you with a deceivingly sweet smile while you're watching tv, or doing some work on your laptop

doesn't even matter

sometimes he'll plan in advance

like one time you were making dinner and he slid up behind you and wrapped his arms around you, kissing your cheek

"when you're done here do you think we could chill on the couch while you keep my cock warm?"

he kept the sweet smile on his face the whole time too

bottom line is, he loves feeling you around him

as soon as suga popped his head into the living room, you could tell what he wanted––but you'd been expecting this so much to his suprise, you were only wearing one of his shirts, and nothing else underneath.

his smile dropped as his eyes trailed over your body, his legs carrying him over to you immediately. his hands reached out to smooth over the skin of your thighs and push his shirt up. he looked into your eyes in awe, "s'this all for me?"

you laughed, "who else would it be for, babe?"

he licked his lips, before leaning in to kiss you deeply. "god i love you."

within no time, you were prepped and he was seated in your spot, guiding you to sit on his cock. you sunk down and the both of you let out a string of moans, your hands holding onto each other desperately.

you sat fully and he pulled you into his chest to kiss along your neck, "so perfect for me," he thrusted up and chuckled at the whine you let out. "thank you baby. i'll make it up to you after, don't you worry."