Nnnsoooo - Whore!

do you have any idea maybe regarding yandere for the blue lock boys? sorru im still on anon, still feeling pretty shy :(

CW. dark content. yandere. manipulation. kidnapping. stalking. creampie. mentions of crimes. dubcon photography/filming. m!masturbation.

AN. 18+, minors dni. hii dw it’s fine that you’re on anon! i wrote a bit more than i planned oops

EMOTIONALLY MANIPULATIVE

he knows you like the back of his hand—every single trait and habit you have, including how to get you wrapped around his finger. it’s dangerous being so easy, you know? you should be glad he’s taking care of you—he loves you so, so much, he’d be heartbroken if you even thought of leaving him. nobody adores and cares for you like him, you’d have to be a terrible person to leave him all alone. guilt tripping, using your insecurities against you, manipulating every single emotion and thought in your head—it’s an effortless act and nothing is beyond him. anger him and he’ll flip it all in two seconds—you’re nothing without him. slowly—bit by bit—he’ll cut off everything in your life that isn’t him. friends, hobbies, family—you only need him, you should be obsessed with him, craving and needing him just the way he aches for you.

+ SAE. reo. kuon. kenyu. TABITO.

POSSESSIVE

not a moment goes by that he’s not by your side. he’s practically glued to your skin, leeching onto you till no one thinks of you without immediately thinking of him. just like he needs to be near you, he needs to be the only one you see. at first you could spend time with friends, he’s not insane. but eventually it starts to irk him, he dislikes the way people look at you, talk to you, smile at you—it pisses him off. he’s not above kidnapping you, he doesn’t really consider it a crime—you’re just moving in with him! he’s paying for everything; is it really unreasonable to ask that you never leave or go outside? his obsession tends to crawl under his skin, making him feel hot and itchy and the only thing that helps is fucking you stupid on his bed. balls deep in you with fat globs of semen leaking out of your hole—you’re his to fuck, his to pump full of cum. if he so decides to take a few pictures—maybe even a video—for your little “friends”, it’s just because they’ve been getting on his nerves and need a reminder of who you belong to.

+ NAGI. niko. aryu. hiori.

UNSTABLE

wild card, unhinged—some would call him insane, but he thinks that’s rather harsh. there’s nothing he won’t do, he considers himself somewhat of a hopeless romantic. he’s a firm believer that you can’t gain anything without an equal amount of loss, and you, you’re the greatest fucking treasure out there. crimes, manipulation, destruction—he’ll do anything. he’s also incredibly difficult to read—one day he’ll be glued to your hip, telling you to never leave his side, next day he’ll push you away and observe from afar. if you don’t get that, it’s on you. you should know his behavior by now, shouldn’t you? if you keep messing up he’ll have to resort to punishments, and you don’t want that.

+ isagi. BACHIRA. rin. ego.

DELUSIONAL

love at first sight, hopelessly in love kinda guy. he’ll twist your words and warp at his own memories till nothing coming out of his mouth is the truth. you’ve been dating since day one, you’ve always loved him. in reality, you barely know his name, always finding him a bit creepy when staring at you. give him an inch and he’ll take a mile; you gave him your umbrella because he forgot his? no, you knew he’d forget his, because you always think of him! he’s someone who’s satisfied with anything you’ll give him while also craving every part of you. it drives him mad, and at some point no words will be good enough when they’re not the ones he wants. “come on, don’t be difficult. just say it; i love you.” with tears in your eyes and questions of how he even got a key to your place—your words die in your throat at the deranged man in front of you. once you’ve said it, he’ll never let you go—now he knows for sure you feel the same!

+ chigiri. bachira. nanase.

GASLIGHTING

already a close friend of yours, he’s incredibly sneaky and calculating with his actions. a two-faced creep who follows you home at night, only to comfort you the next day when you cry about some stalker who won’t leave you alone. sometimes he makes mistakes, you swear you saw his eyes when you woke up in the middle of the night from some noise in the kitchen. that’s stupid, how can you accuse him of that? he’s your friend, he’d never do something so disturbing. you start getting overly paranoid, feeling like you’re never really alone. calling up friends and family, you try to seek comfort in your close ones. but one by one, they all stop talking to you, not believing a word you say. he says you’re getting delusional. “there’s nothing there, don’t you think you’re taking this too far? don’t bother your family with this kind of stuff.” he starts to become impatient, spewing out words he wasn’t supposed to. how would he know you’ve been calling your family? ah, right. at least he can drag you to your new home, he thought he’d have to wait ages!

+ kunigami. NIKO. eita. rin. kira.

ADDICTION

regardless of what it takes, he needs you to love him—whether it’s hidden beneath an obsession or addiction, doesn’t matter to him. there’s not much he can give you in endless quantities—money seems too artificial, even for him. he’s a simple man with a simpler mind, he’ll fuck you till you can’t go a single day without begging for his cock in you. he’ll oblige with a sigh; what would you do if he weren’t here? not that he minds, not at all—he fucking loves dumping loads of cum in you. fucking for hours on end with cum dried on your skin and sweat trailing down his forehead when he fucks you from behind—you’re high on his touch, and that might as well be love in his eyes.

+ raichi. barou. SHIDOU. reo. oliver.

OBSESSED

completely infatuated with you. he’s captivated by every little thing you do—you’ve got him on a tight leash without even knowing. a freak that jerks off every night thinking of you, tight fist milking his cock while he whines your name for the nth time with dried seed on his bare chest. he knows he’s a creep, so he can’t bring himself to be near you, making him even creepier. the thought of getting caught in the act is terrifying, adrenaline running through his veins each time he watches you go on your morning walk. but he loves it, almost addicted to the image of you looking at him with disgust. he palms himself to the thought every day. he’ll never get enough of you.

+ isagi. reo. kenyu. niko. gagamaru.

OKAY.

So. In knb you've written pregnant reader, AND reader giving birth. But what you haven't written yet, is the first couple years of their baby's life/milestones (first steps, tooth, word, etc.). And that is my request. If you have the time or you actually want to do this though. ✨Milestones✨

Brooo what if they all had like 2 boys then when their 3rd baby is born it's a daughter...?? That'd be cute af. Oh oh and the brothers/dad are totally in love with that baby girl 😍 !! Speaking from experience there. My triplet boys adore their baby sister. More often than not I'll find them sleeping in her nursery.

I LOVE THIS! i think how i’m gonna go about this is mix it up a bit if that’s okay :)

also have two older brothers IS DEF SO CUTE

baby milestones

warnings: reader is referred as a mom figure

ft. gom + kagami

KISE literally runs to you when you call out his name from the kitchen. “she said her first word!” you squealed, holding your baby daughter in your arms. “come on honey, say what you said earlier!” you cooed at your daughter, who was intensely staring at your husband. with hopeful eyes, she mumbled, “dada.. mama..” kise gasped as tears started to swell in his eyes, “we’re getting old, y/n-cchi! she’s already saying our names!” you rolled your eyes playfully and kissed your daughter’s cheek. “good job honey. he is dada, and i am mama.” “she’s the smartest baby ever.” kise said, pulling out his phone to take videos of your child that can now say both of your names.

MIDORIMA acts like he doesn’t care, but he does when he sees your son pointing at the different shaped blocks and calling them their appropriate names. “sqware! wectangle!” he cheered, distinguishing each block correctly. he pulls out his phone to take a video to show you later, but he plans on buying more complex blocks like rhombuses and diamonds so he can expand his learning. to think his son barley needed assistance to learn each shape makes midorima the most proudest dad ever. he picks up his son and kissed his forehead, “good job, shotaro. you’re growing up well.”

AOMINE pumps his fist into the air when you let go of your son and he starts to walk towards your husband. “go daijo, go! come to dad! come on!” you could tell he was struggling to balance, but nevertheless he was kept on his toes and successfully made it to aomine’s arms. “you’re too good, buddy! you’re gonna be the best basketball player with these steps.” he picked up daijo and lightly threw him in the air, making you admire them with so much love because they’re your two boys. he was like a little copy carbon of aomine, and you had to take a photo discreetly to never forget this moment. “come daijo! give mommy a hug too! you did so well, sweetie!” you smiled, opening up your arms to the both of them.

MURASAKIBARA has been trying to make homemade baby food to not only save money, but it was the ultimate test to validate his cooking skills. blending in spinach, strawberries, bananas, and blueberries along with a bit of oat milk, he put it in a cute minnie mouse bowl for your daughter, who you placed in the high chair and wrapped a bib around her chest. “ready for the ultimate truth, atsushi?” you teased, giving him a peck right underneath his shoulder blade. “i hope aki-chin likes it, i’ll actually be really sad.” he frowned and you giggled, “she’ll love it.” he took a small spoon and scooped a bit of the food and held it up to her lips. “aki-chin, it’s time to eat. here, it’s yummy.” anticipating her reaction, she ate the spoonful and immediately, a smile formed on her face. “yummy! papa, yummy!” he smiled too, reflecting hers and kept feeding her, love filling up his heart just as much as it did to yours.

AKASHI has witnessed all milestones, but his favourite one is when your daughter first smiled. you were reading her a book with akashi when you made a funny sound effect to emphasize the story and gave a big smile because it was funny. “honey! she smiled!” you laughed, softly pinching her cheek. “she’s beautiful,” he said, slowly stroking her head. “like you. she looks beautiful just like you, love.” a blush covered your cheeks and you softly kissed his cheekbone, lingering a little bit before parting. nothing but love filled the atmosphere, and in that moment, both of you guys wanted it to last forever.

KUROKO walks in on your son picking up a book from the ground. his sits himself in the middle of the room, using both of his hands to open the book. just as kuroko was going to step in to read it for him, he started to read the words out loud on his own— it wasn’t perfect and there were a lot of mispronunciations, but kuroko’s eyes lit up at his son reading for the first time. he waited for a while before he knocking on the door and picked him up, pecking his cheek. “you can read now,” you smiled, “good job, kai. let’s go show mommy what you read.”

KAGAMI was cooking dinner until he catches your daughter biting on everything she sees. “hey, karina! why do you keep biting everything!” he sets his utensils down and picks her up until she flashes a singular tooth at him. “oh my gosh you’re teething.. y/n!! karina’s teething!!” hearing ruckus from below, you rushed out of the bathroom and looked at the two. “she’s what?” you asked. “look! teeth!” you walked over to your daughter and gasped at the growing tooth. “kagami babe, we’re getting so old.” and you took so many pictures to look back on in the future.

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THIS WAS SO FUN TO WRITE! i love the knb domestic series :((( ty for requesting love

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what they need to hear from you

## ft. miya osamu, miya atsumu, sakusa kiyoomi, akaashi keiji, kuroo tetsuro

## a/n. sometimes they just need a little love <3

[masterlist]

MIYA OSAMU just feels exhausted. setting his cap down on the shoe cabinet, he trudges with heavy feet to your shared room. upon seeing his fatigued state, you beckoned him over from the bed. osamu fell on his knees onto the floor, his head resting on top of your thighs while his hand drew small circles on your soft skin. "it's okay to be tired, love. take it slow, one at a time, hm? can you do it for me, sweetheart?" nodding his head against your thigh, the coolness of relief washed over him. it was scary to be vulnerable but over time, you helped osamu learn that he doesn't have to be strong all the time.

MIYA ATSUMU’S favourite way of cooling down after a long was laying between your legs, letting your fingers roam through the blonde tousles of his hair. sometimes, atsumu just wants to hear someone tell him that they are proud of him. not just because he was the top scorer of the game, but they want to be someone's pride for working hard to where he is. "you worked hard, 'tsumu. it's okay to rest, there is nothing wrong with that." a small contented hum sounded from atsumu's chest as he lets his head lull to the side to rest against your thigh.

SAKUSA KIYOOMI just isn't feeling himself today. nothing is going right for him and he is on the edge of losing it. as you looped your arms around his waist from behind in an attempt to comfort him, you noticed that he flinched at your touch. in that moment, he feared that you would be offended. he feared that it will come true -- that everything is his fault. "i'm here if you wanna talk, omi. i'll always be here for you, ready to listen." there it was, someone that was willing to listen. tears stung sakusa's eyes at the thought of being worth someone's time.

AKAASHI KEIJI ran his fingers through his disheveled hair for the umpteenth time. the pressure on his chest magnifying, taking a toll on his morale by the second. workload after workload, it didn't seem to keiji that he is clearing anything. the little clatter of a cup of tea interrupted keiji's spiral, making him peer up from the hands that were previously dragging down his face. you reached your hand out to weave your fingers through his hair, smoothing it to the sides to tidy up his tangled hair. hands settling at his cheeks, you pulled his forehead to your lips. "you're almost there, keiji. i'm proud of you." you whispered against his forehead, his eyelids falling to relax in your hold as he exhaled shakily.

KUROO TETSURO released a long sigh, leaning back into his office chair. eyes bored into the ceiling, his thoughts drifted to you. have you eaten lunch? did you miss him? kuroo's hand shuffled through his drawer to pull out his phone, its screen lighting up to show a picture of the two of you on a food date the previous weekend. a small ping from his phone had him shooting up from his seat, hands scrambling to open your message. a small smile crept onto kuroo's face as he stares at the picture of you holding a cute bowl of your lunch, along with the caption, "tetsu!! look at my lunch!! i can't wait to see you tonight, i miss you <3". god, he missed being around you.

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- S T R A Y K I D S -

when you hold their face ~!!

general audiences - lower case intended - no warnings

a note from kari - I thought I'd give writing a try!! this is my first piece on here, so I hope it does well hhh

☘️ C H A N

he gets so shy! any time you cup his cheeks and coo at him softly, chan twists his mouth in an expression of embarrassment and squeezes his eyes shut. it's actually impossible for him to make eye contact, and if he laughs at all, it's a flustered giggle. those lovely ears and cheeks will turn the cutest shade of red. kiss his nose or his lips and he'll probably combust right on the spot.

☘️ M I N H O

he's called tsundere for a reason. the second your hands cradle his face and you gaze at him with soft eyes, his eyebrows lift. but it's the kind of eyebrow lift that's less confused and more I'm questioning your sanity right now. but if you remove your hands, mumble an apology, and try to escape, withering inside with embarrassment, he just chuckles and grabs your wrist.

"yah, get back here~"

he tugs you against his chest and takes a careful hold of your chin so he can give you a slow, tender kiss.

☘️ C H A N G B I N

he immediately degenerates into pure, blushy aegyo. his sweet eyes sparkle, and his voice goes up about 5 octaves.

"am I cute?"

of course, you have to say yes! he smiles blissfully before puckering up his lips and pouting at you until you plant a sweet kiss right on them. and then when you move away to smile on his pink-cheeked face, he keeps pouting, wanting more and more kisses.

☘️ H Y U N J I N

he gets all flustered! his jaw drops into a faux-shocked grin whilst his eyes look at you shyly. his immediate response is to quietly and timidly ask you for a kiss. and when you coo at him softly, saying of course and tapping his nose, he gives you that cute smile-pout he always makes. the shyness backs off the tiniest amount when you move forward to grant him that kiss: his hands snake around your waist and he gives you the slightest smirk.

☘️ J I S U N G

hannie gets nearly as flustered as chan! he scrunches his nose in embarrassment and reveals that lovely, gummy smile of his.

"yah, stop it~" he whines, except he's still smiling and blushing, so you can tell he likes it.

when you reveal your observation to him whilst brushing your thumbs over his chubby cheeks, his eyes narrow into a playful glare that matches the bratty pout now resting on his lips.

☘️ Y O N G B O K

felix is nothing short of an angel. when your hands reach over to gently hold his cheeks, his eyes curl up and his face turns pink under the dusting of freckles. he wiggles happily and purses his lips into an exaggerated pucker, making silly kissing noises at you. and when you do give him his eagerly anticipated smooch, he sighs dreamily and then proceeds to smother your face in kisses as well. his hands reach up to cradle your cheeks, so now you're both holding each other's faces!

☘️ S E U N G M I N

min teases you!! you thought he'd be touched and soft when you gently took his jaw in your hands? wrong! those lips quiver into a smirk, and his brows ask you his silent question of so you like me that much, huh? he'll probably say something along the lines of aren't I the one who's supposed to hold your face in this relationship? expect him to remove your hands from his cheeks so he can hold yours instead and give you lots of teasing kisses~

☘️ J E O N G I N

he pretends not to like it… being the menace to society that he is, jeongin puts on an act that's obviously fake. he looks at you with faux disgust and tries to move his head out of the way of your endeared kisses. but if you don't give up, he'll eventually drop the charade and let you pamper him with smooches. but not without releasing a fake sigh of resignation first...

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he doesn't know what possessed him to say it, honestly.

you were just sitting down, his head in your lap, arms around your waist, body curled around you like a pretty blond koala. his eyes fluttered open and close as he listened to you talk about your day, preening, almost, at the feeling of your fingers in his hair.

you were quite surprised at the his sudden clingy behavior, but you weren't one to turn him away when he just about rarely got like this. you'd just figured he'd had a bad day at work from how he was. almost.. too quiet.

he could tell that you had questions, and he'd explain when he could come up with the right words, but he was content with just basking in your presence without talking. for once, the great kei tsukishima, the king of dry humor - sovereign of satire and sarcasm himself, was content. he could hardly believe himself.

ick, feelings. he supposed he had some, for you at least.

he snickers when you lightly smack the back of his head for that, hiding his grin when he hears a faint i heard that. apparently he'd said that out loud.

it was true, though. he sees your expression soften, and you smile at him, the kind of smile that makes his chest ache with an unfamiliar feeling. so he says the first thing that comes to mind.

“i love you.”

you jolt, accidentally tugging on his collar, which leads him to choke, and you quickly sputter out an apology. your eyes are wide, though, and it makes his cheeks flare impossibly red as he loosens his collar. damnit. too vulnerable.

“do you mean that?” you ask, and he pauses.

he sees you singing in the kitchen as he makes pancakes in the morning, making up a little dance as you do. you may think your voice isn't that good, but it's music to his ears each time. even at six in the morning. he loves it.

he sees you lean into his touch after you fall asleep, his heart swelling as your body curls into his. even in your sleep, your response is to hold him close. (and he'll take this admission to the grave, but it helps him sleep easy at night.) he loves it.

he sees you lean forward with a smile as he goes on a tangent about his interests, finding joy in his joys, and he finds himself seeking you out every time he has something new to share. he loves it. he loves—

he loves you.

so he nods, fingers intertwined with yours, and finally succumbs to what he—and now, you—already knew.

kei tsukishima was absolutely smitten with you.

(gross, he adds, as an afterthought. how did it come to this?

it’s because you can’t live without me, comes your muffled response, positions switched now leading to your face buried into his shoulder. who else is going to keep your secret about your stashed dino plushie collection?)

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