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— SOMNOPHILIA.
#BOKUTO, SUNA, + IWAIZUMI.
+ everything depicted in these scenarios is consensual. i wrote this with the idea that these are established kinks and relationships!
CW: CONSENSUAL SOMNOPHILIA, DADDY KINK, PUPPY PET NAME
BOKUTO KOTARO.
♡ when he gets home late
♡ sometimes hes just so riled up; frustrated, energized, agitated
♡ he needs to get it out of his system
♡ and he doesn't think there's any better way than to stuff his pretty little princess's cunt nice and full with his cock
♡ doesn't matter if you're sleeping!!!
♡ in fact, it only makes his cock harder when you wake up all drowsy and whiny from him making you cream on his cock
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"pretty puppy," he pants, face buried in your hair. you whine and whimper, weakly clutching his shoulders, "'s good, thank you...letting me use this cunt."
"taro," you wheeze, eyes rolling back.
being woken up from a deep slumber with your boyfriend on top of you, fat cock stuffed into your cunt was always disorienting. still, you couldn't deny the mind-numbing pleasure that it sends through your body.
your eyes are barely able to stay open, drowsiness still at the forefront of your mind. but that didn't stop the way your pussy spasmed around him, soft orgasms wracking your body all from the effect of bokuto' heavenly cock.
SUNA RINTAROU.
♡ when he wakes up in the middle of the night
♡ usually from a wet dream, his cock hard and leaking
♡ he can't resist the temptation of you next to him
♡ you always look so pretty and vulnerable sleepin next to him
♡ his favorite sound is the way you sleepily call his name, already teary from the pleasure of having bud cock inside you
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your fingers clutched the pillow tight, making the fabric creak. your eyes were closed but it wasn't like you would be able to see anything anyhow - the lights were all still turned off.
it was silent save for the rough panting and creaking of the mattress as suna carefully rocked his hips against yours.
"you awake?" he moans into your ear, keeping his voice soft, "sorry, baby, had a dream 'bout you. needed to be in- fuck, in this tight cunt,"
"daddy..." you whimper, making him shudder.
"atta girl," he praises, taking your wakefulness as his cue to go faster. he pushes the blankets off of your forms and hikes your leg over his, keeping the same, intimate spoon position.
but now his balls were slapping against your clit, sending you headfirst into a spectacular orgasm, your boyfriend praising and cooing at you the entire time.
IWAIZUMI HAJIME.
♡ he loves waking up to you all needy
♡ reminds him just how much you crave him
♡ so he's never gonna have a problem with waking up to you pawing at him
♡ hes always quick to pull his cock free, rolling over to rut his hips against yours until you're a cumming, squirting little mess all over the bed
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his eyes shit open the second he felt your hot little cunt slide across the underside of his cock. you don't even pause when you meet his gaze, a sweet whimper falling from your lips.
"'m sorry, needed you so bad, haji," you pant, tongue peeking out from your lips as you continue to rut against his cock, dragging your hard little clit down his length, moaning every time the head of him caught it.
he lets out a soft sigh, reaching up to cup your tits," 's okay, baby, take what you need, yeah? such a good girl, getting yourself off. that cocks all yours, pretty."
you shudder at his filthy words, tossing your head back to moan when he pinched your nipples, rolling them under his thumb. he can tell you're getting closer with the way you gush all over his dick.
"thank you, daddy, thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyo-"
© bobaji 2021. do not modify or repost.
🚦LITTLE THINGS THAT TURN HIM ON PT:2🚦
Characters - Oikawa, Iwaizumi, Kuroo, Sakusa and Aran
Cw - NSFW, Fem! Reader, TimeSkip!, Established Relationships, Implied Cunnilingus & BlowJobs, Short & Sweet, a lot of sexual hinting ;]
A/n ~ [PART 1] here’s another batch hehe, I think my fav is the Sakusa one!
OIKAWA [ignoring him + compliments]
He lives for attention from every outlet he can get so when the most important person in his world is purposely giving him the cold shoulder it makes him want to your attention even more
He knows when you’re playing versus when you’re actually mad at him, so he’ll purposely drop to his knees to give you a good reason to shower him with your attention. And he won’t stop till you finally meet his eyes from between your shaking thighs
And please be sparing with your compliments! Sure he cockily smirks at the endless praises he receives from fans and reporters—but when you pull him aside at the end of the day to gush about his perfect serve and how proud of him you are he can’t help but flush in excitement. Sure he appreciates all the love but when it comes from you specifically it makes him feel very…giving
IWAIZUMI [getting dolled up]
He just loves his pretty girl okay. He loves when you put in all the extra time to look so glamorous whenever you leave the house. Don’t him wrong though, you look hot no matter what but he can still appreciate the effort you add for your own enjoyment as well
It could be date night or maybe just a dinner at a friends house—no matter what you always snatch his breathe away. Whether it’s the bold eyeshadow and lipstick you decided to try that day or the figure flattering dress hugging your body he just couldn’t get enough. He also couldn’t help but sneak glances because you just look so fucking amazing all the damn time—like jeez give him a break
Don’t be surprised when you both get home and he slams you up against the front door seemingly out of nowhere. He’s been waiting patiently all day to make a sexy mess of all your hard work [the heels stay on btw <3]
KUROO [asking for help + intelligence]
It doesn’t matter if you are tall or short, ask him to help you reach everything! You could even be a body builder and he’d complain if he saw you carrying heavy items without him.
So be a doll and let him feel like the big reliable man around the house. He feels so useful once you thank him and now he can’t stop grinning because he just thought of a better way for you to show your gratitude
He is also a slight sapiosexual, so whenever you are studying or speaking of something profound his dick jumps straight to the sky. Just hearing you spouting all the knowledge you have has him tackling you onto the bed—what can he say he loves baddie with a big brain <3
SAKUSA [brushing your teeth]
He knows it’s a simple thing, he really does. You are just keeping up with your dental care like every other human but it drives him up a wall regardless
You both always brush your teeth together every morning and every night before bed so he always gets a front row seat. He’s not sure if it’s you taking your hygiene so seriously or maybe it’s the minty white substance all over your mouth region. It could even be the few times when you accidentally reached a bit too far and lightly gagged in reaction.
Gosh it made him feel like such a hormonal teenager but he couldn’t help it. You’re just going to have to brush and gargle one more time after he’s finished with you
ARAN [applying lip gloss]
It’s just like the whole motion of it. You both are out on a date and you pull out your phone camera to discreetly reapply your gloss. Literally that’s all! You close your phone and cuddle back into his arm like nothing—because it is nothing…atleast to you
He’s sweating bullets though. Seeing you softly pout out to smear the pink gloss all over your sexy lips should be illegal in public by his rules. While it’s a simple motion for you to go through it’s like a sensual fantasy in his book
You reapply it so often too, you must be doing it on purpose. He always tries to be a gentleman but he can’t help but let his mind roam on what those sticky plush lips of yours would feel like all on his…would you be mad if he rescheduled the date? Because there are a few things he needs to take care of now… with your help of course ♡
A/n~ plssss not me teasing y’all with Aran lmaooo👄✨ hope u enjoyed hehe
Urghhhh I just got my period and the crmapa hurts like shit. So can u pls make some hcs with Tendou, Ushi and Iwa having for the first time a soft period sex with their s/o and how they help them with the period? :(((
> PERIOD SEX
I’m not familiar with period sex (reading or writing wise) so i’m really sorry if this isn’t realistic or i get something wrong p.s. this was super fun to write so thank you. also on the iwa one i was a little lost because i didn’t want them all to be super similar so sorry if it’s trash.
includes: tendou, ushijima, iwaizumi
cw: smut-MDNI (includes timeskip charas), period sex, blood/gore, tendou and iwa have a blood kink???, unprotected sex, shower sex, dry humping, spitting, praise, comfort, fluff, not proofread, shit endings as per
⟶tendou
tendou coos and pouts at you when you’re holding your stomach in pain because of the cramps
you may think he’s teasing you but he genuinely hates seeing his precious y/n in pain
he kisses your stomach along with soothing circles and delicate massages on your lower back
he holds you as your taking naps throughout the day on your shared bed, sharing your warmth under the blankets
but his heart almost breaks at the sight of a single tear slipping from your eye and your bottom lips trembles as you whine about the pain
he’s shushing you instantly, holding your face in his hands and wiping your tear away with his calloused thumb
there was one thing in his mind and one thing only
he moves his hands down to thumb your stomach
craning his neck downward to whisper in your ear ‘let me make you feel better yeah? want me to help?’
at this point your desperate so your nodding eagerly before he gently lifts you up and slowly makes his way to your bedroom
after laying you down on the bed, he disappears before appearing again with a few dark coloured towels
his hands are gentle when he positions your body comfortably on top of the many towels protecting the bed. by now you’re well aware of what he is doing and your nerve are standing on end. a deep red blush adorns your cheeks as he looks down at you with soft eyes, but you cant help but notice the desire and lust staring at you right in the face.
‘satori i dont know abo-’, he shakes his head, his red locks swishing in the low light.
‘you wanted me to help you right?’, you averted your eyes anxiously, to which he tilted your face towards his, forcing you to look him straight in the eye.
‘i just want to make you feel better y/n, ok?’ he mumbled questioningly. and after a few seconds, you nodded slowly, giving in to his innocent face.
tendou shouldn’t be as turned on as he is after he strips your lower half and is face to face with your bare cunt. he’s cooing at the mess, gentle hands comfortingly running up and down your thighs as his eager eyes bore into your bloodied pussy. he fishes his already hard member out of his confining underwear and rubs his tip slowly up and down your wet cunt, smearing the sticky red mixture up and down your lips. tendou is to caught up in the mess he is making to notice how your hands reach up to cover your blushing face, mortified with how nonchalant he is being.
eventually he pushes his head in, your blood along with your slick giving him easy access. he goes slow, praising you with multiple whispered ‘your doing so well’. small mewls bubbled from your lips at the friction and the odd catch on your clit from his pubic bone. the sound of your wetness was obnoxiously loud in your ears as more blood dibbled forcefully from your cunt. tendous eyes glazed over as he sped up a little, careful not to push down to hard on your stomach as small tears trailed down your reddened cheeks.
you came with a groan, your cum coating his dick, making a pretty pink mess. the sight alone helping him come undone, his cum loading into your already filled cunt. he watched as he pulled out and a mixture of blood and cum spilled from your weeping pussy.
you cringed at the feeling, but he crawled up your body to press a soft kiss to your lips. ‘thank you baby, you did so well. you feel a little better now right?’. of course you did, giving tendou many thanks for making you feel so much better. but there was no need, he would always be there for his baby.
⟶ushijima
he’s sympathetic when you’re on your period
he’ll run you baths and make sure you’re snug in bed afterwards, peppering your face with many kisses
when you’re whining about how much it hurts, he’s unsure what to do
like tendou, he’ll place his big hand across it comfortingly, however his warmth providing only little relief
he brings it up in a conversation with tendou one time, complaining how he’s lost on what to do
so tendou, with a smirk, suggests he fucks you
he was sure ushiwaka wouldn’t go through with it, just teasing him for a reaction out of the stoic man
but he was surprised when ushijima said he’ll talk to you about it
nothing a warm load of cum couldn’t fix, right?
when ushijima mentions sex, you freeze in your tracks. your eyes widen and cheeks darken at the images flicking through your mind. where the hell had he got that idea from? his face was nonchalant when you turned around to meet his eyes. ‘i- erm, well i-’ you were stuttering horribly, but by the look on his face, he seemed completely unfazed.
if he really was as unbothered as he looked, then there was really no point in being anxious.
so it wasn’t long before you found yourself in the shower with ushijima behind you, warm water running down your limbs and spraying off your skin. he reached one hand to cunt, eyes glued to the way blood dribbled from your lips as he spread them with his fingers. you hummed at the contact, eyes closing and relishing in the long waited pleasure you so desperately were in need of.
he pressed his hand to your back, pushing you forward as you hands came to rest against the tiled wall of your bathroom. grabbing his dick, he stoked it a few times before driving it into your cunt.
he slipped in and out easily, mesmerised by the sight of your blood coating his cock as he plunged in and out of your messy cunt. your head dropped from the intensity, strings of moans bouncing on the walls as ushijima grunted into the steamy air. a firm grip was latched onto your hips, pulling your slumping figure towards him with vigour.
your clenching walls propelled him to his orgasm, finishing with a load inside your pussy. the sudden warmth invading your stomach leaving you creaming around his already soiled member with a content mewl. as he pulled out, the shower managed to discard of any and all mess, a mixture of blood and cum running down your aching legs.
he patted your ass as you stood up straight, fighting the urge to collapse to the floor. he reached around your figure in a warm embrace, ‘feeling any better?’
⟶iwaizumi ‘gonna fuck you nice and slow’ + ‘so messy’
when iwa knows you’re on you’re period, he’ll make sure to be there for you at all times
he encourages that you have days off if your stomach cramps are causing you any grief
he’ll buy you chocolate
he’ll bring you hot water bottles
like ushijima, he’ll run you baths
he understands if you need space one second and you need him right next to you the next.
all in all, he is a genuine prince when your period comes round
he knew about period sex, hearing about it from friends and such, although the two of you had never talked about it
however, he decided to bring it up
you where particularly whiny today iwaizumi had noticed, complaining that your stomach felt like ‘it was turning itself inside out’. later that day, you had curled yourself up in bed, clutching your stomach with a furrow in your brow and filled with exhaustion.
he sauntered into the dark room, light filtering in through the gap of the door. it was late, so he slipped into the bed, mattress dipping with the added weight as he wrapped his muscular arms around your curled figure. ‘baby,’ he mumbled, to which you hummed in response.
‘does it really hurt?’. it was a dumb question really. of course it hurt, did all your complaining earlier just slip from his memory? you turned your head around to look at his face. ‘yes iwaizumi, it hurts’ you mumbled, sarcasm lacing your voice.
he ignored your attitude while he steadily ran his calloused hands up and down your sides, peppering kisses on the back of your neck. ‘...let me help you’ he whispered eventually, his hot breath tickling your skin.
you shifted so you were facing him, your eyes wide and glossy. ‘hmm?’
he grabbed you face and pulled you into a hungry kiss, slow but demanding and desperate. you both hummed as his tongue was pushed into your mouth.
his hands swept under your body, moving you so you were under him, lips and tongues still connected. he slowly began to rub against you, his hardening member dragging deliciously across your clothed cunt. you whimpered into his mouth at the feeling, his cock catching on your neglected clit tediously relieving you of built up tension.
his movements quickened the more worked up you both were getting, grunts falling from his lips onto yours in a sloppy, slurred mess. he had pushed you to tipping point, before he teasingly pulled away, drawing out a whine from you.
he smirked down at your irritated yet satisfied appearance, before he reached for your shorts, pushing them down your thighs eagerly. you felt heat rise to your cheeks at the intrusion, understanding fully where this was going.
his eyes were locked on your panties, easing them down your legs slowly, your cunt drenched in red making his cock stir uncomfortably, you swear you could see hearts in his eyes.
he cooed at the sight, by now your face was beat red, embarrassment flooding through you and pooling in your cheeks. he puckered his lips as a drop of spit fell from his lips onto your already soaked pussy, rubbing it up and down your lips messily with a groan. the slight stimulations to your clit as he dragged his fingers up and down had your thighs twitching, missing the contact.
he tugged down his shorts, just enough to free his stiff member from its restraints as it sprung up to his stomach. your eyelids dropped at the action, focussed on the red hot tip, oozing pre-cum, enough to drip down the underside of his shaft.
he wasted no time in bringing his cock to your entrance, sighing blissfully at the feeling of no resistance when he leisurely pushed in, closing his eyes at the warm wet feeling coating his dick.
you moaned as he moved in and out, his cock immediately finding that one spot inside of you that would eventually make you see stars, tapping it with every deep stroke. he held your legs, your hands placed over his, pulling them so your knees reached your chest as he admired the pool of blood forming on the dirtied sheets below you.
your eyes shut in the blissful feeling, missing the immense pleasure iwa had brought to you so many times. a loud squelch was ringing through the room, grunts and sighs leaving iwa’s open lips.
you could feel your orgasm racing towards you, the high pitched whines that were becoming louder and more regular giving it away to iwaizumi. ‘you gonna cum?’ he said behind clenched teeth and a tense jaw, eyes still zoomed in on the wheeping bloodied mess where you two joined. ‘yes iwa... ‘m gonna cum.. please, let me cum’ you whimpered desperately.
‘..so well mannered, of course you can cum baby..’ he mumbled with a smirk as he watched you crash down around his throbbing cock, chest heaving and hands gripping desperately at anything. your mouth gaping in a silent moan gave away you had reached your high, before you were gasping at the feeling of iwaizumis cock still moving quickly inside you.
he was chasing his own high, slapping his hips against your ass and thighs, pulling out to spill over your already messy cunt. the sight alone was enough to make him cum all over again, your pussy battered and spoiled, your blood and cum seeping out your fluttering hole.
iwa was panting, you could see a slight sheen on his forehead from where you looked up at him with drooping eyes and a lazy smile. the pain from earlier had definitely been long forgotten with the warm feeling now flooding your insides.
reblogs are appreciated!
Iwaizumi x f!Reader
A quick Iwa drabble ...writen on the fly....
Warnings: 18+ ....smut.... giving head, some light impact play
Iwaizumi looks down at the back of your head with a small smile. The movie plays in the background as you two relax. He promised he’d rub your shoulders as you sit on the floor between his thighs. He rubs and pets your skin softly throughout the movie.
At one point, your head falls back into his lap, and you smile up at him. He can’t help but look at your pretty lips, and he finds his hand cupping your face as thumb grazes your cheek. His middle and index finger brush over your bottom lip, and suddenly the air in the room shifts. The once sweet, playful vibe is now replaced with sensual heat. You can both feel it. His fingers continue to play with your bottom lip as you stare up at him. His cock twitches when your tongue comes out to lick your lip.
“Open up, Pretty girl...”
You did, knowing what he wanted. Your mouth opens wide, and his two fingers push into your warm cavern. His fingers swirl and then press down on your tongue, making you moan slightly.
“You like that?”
You nod and whimper when his finger press further back. You gag lightly but relax your throat best you can. A dull fire sparks between your thighs as you feel his other hand slide into your shirt and cup your tit. His calloused finger flicks your nipple, and you shudder.
He purrs down at you, “You want my cock instead?”
“Yes!”Eagerly you nod as you watch him pulling his hard cock from the confines of his sweatpants.
His member's tip is red and weeping with precum making your mouth water. Quickly you turn around and place your head near the throbbing head. He leans back with a smirk before taking his cock in hand and smacking it lightly on your cheek and bottom lips. Your tongue peeks out as your take his dick in your hand. He can't help but groans, feeling you give his head a tiny kitten licks. Your eyes are closing as you slide his large cock in your mouth. His cock feels delicious and heavy, making you moan and rub your thighs together.
Iwaizumi’s big hand comes up and grabs your head before guiding you up and down his length in a lazy manner.
“Thats it. Good girl...”
He hisses, feeling your hallow your cheeks some and sucking. His hand grips your head more as he urges you to pick up the pace. Your other hand comes up to pump the rest of his cock then slides down to cup his balls. His stomach tightens as he feels his high coming fast.
“Take your tits out.”
You obey, pull off your shirt, and lifting your tits from the cups of your bra— on display for him. His hands come down, and he gives one a light smack watching it bounce from impact. As you moan, the hum vibrates around his cock, making him thrust his hips.
“F-fuck.” He gives your tit a hard smack before pinching the nipple and flicking it. You shudder as your cunt throbs. “God...I’m close.”
Sucking harder, your head starts to bob faster. He shudders as his gut twists. His thighs clench, and both his hands grip your breasts as he grunts. Before he finishes, he pulls you off before pumping his cock— balls pulling up as he cums suddenly. White-hot ropes shoot out and land on your pretty tits. His hips buck up slightly with each wave of pleasure.
Soon he comes down from his high, and he looks at your messy appearance. Your cheeks flushed, lips wet and swollen, tits covered in his cum. Some of it drips down your nipple making him moan again.
“Fuck. I can’t wait to ruin you.” He pulls you to him for a kiss but not before adding, “Now it's your turn.”
COCK AND BALL WORSHIP.
#OIKAWA, IWAIZUMI, MATSUKAWA, + HANAMAKI.
+ part two.
CW: DEGREDATION, DIRTY TALK, SOFT!IWA, SHY!IWA, PRAISE, SUBSPACE, SIZE KINK, CUMMING UNTOUCHED, CUM SWALLOWING, WHINY!HIRO
OIKAWA TOORU.
♡ loves when you worship his cock and balls
♡ literally nothing gives him more satisfaction than watching you worship the cock that fucks you so well night after night
♡ will degrade you and be as loud as possible as he fucks your throat
♡ grips your hair and forces you to kiss and suck on his balls
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"c'mon, kiss 'em," he hisses, already sounding fucked out as he fists your hair, dragging your open mouth to his swollen balls.
you eagerly open your mouth as wide as you can. he shifts where he sits, lowering his hips so he can fit both balls into your open mouth. you whine as they settle heavy on your tongue.
his hand is wrapped around his cock, stroking himself as he grins, watching you mouth and drool all over them. his eyes grow lidded the more eager you become to suck his balls, lashes fluttering at they throb in your mouth.
"such a sweet little whore, sucking my balls like this," he hisses, meanly slapping his cock against your face to watch you flinch -- knowing you can't get away with your mouth stuffed the way it is.
"bet your panties are soaked though, aren't they?" he sighs, resuming stroking his cock, "i'm gonna cum all over your stupid little face and you're gonna thank me for it, isn't that right?"
you eagerly nod, tonguing at the smooth skin of his balls, making him moan. filthy praises fall from his lips as he grows closer and you close your eyes, preparing for the feeling of his cum shooting across your face.
IWAIZUMI HAJIME.
♡ gets super shy when you want to worship his cock
♡ but never denies you when, especially when you look so cute begging to touch him
♡ will spread his legs and pet your hair, letting praise fall from his lips so you know how much he appreciates you doing this
♡ tries not to look at you too much because the sight of you whimpering and tearing up as you nuzzle and kiss over his shaft is just too much
♡ and he will accidentally cum too soon if he isn't careful
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the first, soft drag of your tongue up the bottom of his cock makes him jump. he isn't prepared for the way your lips softly nip the skin, peppering kisses along the sensitive skin.
you even stop to pay his heavy balls attention, remaining gentle as you know how sensitive they are. he isn't the biggest fan of when you play with his balls but he does nothing to stop you as you slide your wet tongue along the seam, dragging it all the way up his length before dropping a wet, noisy kiss on the leaking head.
his precum makes a mess on his shirt, which he hadn't bothered to remove. but neither of you really care or notice.
you wrap your lips around the head, tonguing the slit to force more precum out. you hum at the taste, making his entire body jolt.
he clenches his eyes shut as you work, showing his cock all your affection and he has no choice but to take it. his body twitches, muscles clenching every time you tease over a particularly sensitive spot.
you don't stop to give him what he wants, however. he knows you're not teasing on purpose. the hazy, lidded look on your face tells him everything he needs to know.
your pretty little brain has floated off somewhere, content with kissing and drooling all over his fat cock. no matter how much it hurts, he can't bring himself to stop you.
not when you're already cock drunk before he even has the chance to do anything.
MATSUKAWA ISSEI.
♡ his cock and balls are nice and big
♡ his balls are the most sensitive
♡ nothing compares to watching you open your mouth as wide as you can to swallow one, fat ball in your mouth
♡ you lave your tongue all over the sensitive skin until you're drooling everywhere
♡ he can't help but moan at the feeling, knowing your little cunt is drooling pathetically in your pretty panties
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"that's my good girl," he moans, head falling back against the couch.
you whimper, managing to fit one of his fat balls in your mouth. at the feeling of your hot little mouth wrapping around it, he lets out a sharp curse. his hand tangles in your hair, tugging you even closer.
your wicked little tongue prods at the skin, eyes rolling back as your nose is pressed against the underside of his throbbing cock. his thighs tremble on either side of you, muscles clenching underneath your hands where you hold onto him for stability as he ruts his cock against your face.
"i'm so close," he pants, capturing his bottom lip between his teeth as he looks down at you.
you're teary eyed, drool dripping down your chin and neck. you look a complete mess, shifting on your knees, grinding your cunt against nothing, mindlessly rutting your hips. the sight makes him moan, grip in your hair tightening before his body goes taut.
you flinch at the first splatter of cum on your face, but the feeling of his ball throbbing in your mouth, pulsing on your tongue as he cums has your cunt clenching around nothing. the fabric of your panties sticks to you but you barely notice as your boyfriend twitches and moans as you continue to suck on his balls, working him through the high without either of you touching his cock.
when you finally pull off, you're both panting and he wears a lazy little smile.
HANAMAKO TAKAHIRO.
♡ he's so sensitive
♡ but gets so excited when you drop to your knees, pretty eyes sparkling as you stare at his twitching cock
♡ his whole body trembles when you wrap your lips around his cock
♡ specifically loves when you suck the head of his cock, swallowing every drop of precum that drools out
♡ he adores the sight of your lidded eyes and trembling body as you give his wonderful cock the love it deserves
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"f-fuck," he gasps, eyes rolling back in his head.
he's so loud, squirming and twitching where he lays. you're settled between his legs, laying down on your shared bed as you wrap your lips around the leaking head of his cock.
it feels so good, the heat of your mouth, after you had been relentlessly kissing and licking every inch of his cock and balls. he already felt like he could cum, from the way your tongue swirled around his slit, desperately tasting his precum.
"i'm gonna cum!" he chokes out, tossing his head back into the pillow, his back arching.
you can taste it as more precum drools out, coating your tongue. after a moment, you feel his cock throb angrily before his cum fills your mouth. it's hot as you swallow it down eagerly, sealing your lips around his tip as you greedily work him through his orgasm until he's pushing you off.
© lovebo 2021. do not modify or repost.
take me home
iwaizumi fucks you in a car. at night. while it's raining. it's all very romantic.
wc: 1.6k
tags/tw's: n*fw, daddy kink, fingering, penetration, creampie, car sex, there is a sundress, fluff, fl*ff???
a/n: for @keiamor's ice cream, sticky kisses collab. also if you read this and decide to follow be aware my regular work is all dark content lol. not proofread as always
minor begone
[10:11 pm]
“You’re going to catch a cold,” he says, looking at you with a mixture of amusement and worry. “The sun’s been down for an hour now.”
“Hajime, I’ll be fine.”
Even as you roll your eyes at him, your teeth chatter slightly and your skin prickles with goosebumps. The sundress you’re wearing is paper-thin, sticking to the curves and crevices of your body like wrapping paper. Good for hot, stuffy days, and even better for flustering your boyfriend with, but for a night time drive through a summer storm? You sure wish you’d brought along a sweatshirt.
You skid across a puddle, swerving on the road as the high beam headlights search in the dark, and curse under your breath. “Sorry about that. We’re almost there.”
The pitter-patter of the rain grows louder against the roof of the car, and you hear the crackle of thunder in the background. The road ahead is dark, blurred by fat raindrops and the splash of puddles - you have to squint to make out the road signs.
“I think you should pull over.”
“I told you, we’re almost there. Have a little patience,” you huff, glaring at the windshield wipers as if you could telepathically force them into moving faster.
“You’re stubborn today, aren’t you? Even more than normal,” he chuckles. “Have it your way.”
His voice isn’t the strict, reprimanding tone you’re used to hearing in arguments. Instead, it’s light, mischievous, and almost dangerous. He’s planning something. You furrow your brows, turning your head to look at him -
There’s a warm hand on your thigh.
Hajime’s palm is broad and calloused, but his touch is always so gentle when it runs along the surface of your skin. He hikes up your skirt even further, revealing the edge of your cotton panties, and nudges his thumb dangerously close to your cunt. Your heart is pounding in your throat - and in your pussy.
“Hajime, what-”
“I thought you wanted to drive,” he says easily, ghosting his fingertips against the soft flesh of your thighs. “So drive.”
You grit your teeth, knuckles turning white as you grip the steering wheel. He doesn’t move his goddamn hand for the next ten minutes, the warmth spreading through your thighs and building in the heat of your pussy. There’s something about having his touch so maddeningly close - you have to flex your thighs so they don’t clench up together, and judging from that satisfied grin on his face, he knows.
“I - you know I can’t. I’m gonna have to stop,” you say, breath hitching.
He rubs one firm, insistent circle against your already aching clit, and he leans over until his warm breath blooms in your ear. “Drive, sweetheart.”
A whimper falls involuntarily from your lips, and you know you’ve lost.
You flick on the signal, checking behind you - as if there were still any cars out on the road in the middle of a thunderstorm this big - and pull over on the side of the road. His fingers are still resting lightly against your cunt, tracing lazy patterns as you shiver under the dim glow of the dome lights.
The second you put the car in park, he pulls aside your panties and plunges a finger deep inside your cunt. You squeeze around him, brokenly gasping as he curls his digit upwards against your sweet spot, hips spasming and thighs squeezing together tight.
“You’ve been driving me fucking insane all day,” he breathes, green eyes staring intently at your squelching pussy. You flush with embarrassment under his scrutiny. “That dress of yours - I bet you know what you’re doing, don’t you?”
He flips the fabric over your stomach, and drags his thumb across your clit while his fingers delve in deep and slow. “You’re such a tease.”
He pops another finger inside, scissoring your walls until the stretch borders on a burn. He’s got you dripping on his hand, cunt impaled on his skillful fingers, pleasure twisting inside you as he keeps abusing your puffy clit with his tight, concentric circles.
You moan, high-pitched and whiny. “Slow down - I’m going to-”
He leans over again, deep, rough voice vibrating against your skin, and sucks a sweet, bruising kiss into the side of your neck.
“Cum for me.”
Maybe it’s his order that leaves you creaming around his fingers, or maybe it’s the pent-up arousal that’s been swirling inside your pussy ever since he’d placed his hand on your leg, but you cum embarrassingly quick - right when he tells you to, your face contorts with pleasure as you tighten like a vice around his relentless fingers.
Your soft, sticky cunt, all worn out from the orgasm, clenches weakly a few times as he pulls his fingers out. There’s still that empty, hollow feeling that eats away inside you.
You need him to stuff you full.
“Hajime,” you whine, clambering awkwardly over into the passenger’s seat. “‘s not enough.”
“Feeling greedy?”
He’s more than happy to oblige. He lifts your arms above your head, tugging your dress off until you’re naked and shivering against his warm, toned chest. His fingers circle around your ass, gripping your hips, grinding your pussy down against the hardening length in his pants.
You reach your nimble fingers down to unbutton his pants, pulling his swollen, leaking cock out, tugging experimentally until he makes a half-growl, half-whine in the back of his throat.
“Hurry up, Hajime,” you say, lips hovering millimeters away from his own. “It’ll feel even better inside.”
His dick glides easily along your wet folds, shiny with your slick and smeared with his precum, and he slips the head of his cock in with ease. He holds your hips right there, just deep enough to feel the stretch, your poor cunt twitching as he guides the tip until it’s barely inside.
“Want the rest?” he asks, murmuring softly into the kiss.
You huff. Iwaizumi likes to play dumb during sex, use his image as a honest, unassuming man to get away with making a mess of your sloppy cunt every time. He likes it when you’re desperate, when you’re obedient, when you’re so turned on you’ll do just about anything to have him deep inside your needy little hole.
He’s annoyingly good at it.
You know what he wants from you, what it’ll take for him to finally give in. Your hurt pride can be put aside for just a few minutes.
“Please, daddy?” you beg softly, rutting your hips back and forth. “Want you inside, daddy.”
You catch the telltale reddening of his cheeks, and you have to bite back a smile. His cock twitches slightly against your entrance.
With one harsh thrust, he pushes his cock deep inside you, the girth splitting you open and stretching you out. His fingers dig into your ass, leaving behind the wine stain bruises that you love examining the day after, your skin peppered with the crescent-shaped marks of his nails.
“Say that again,” he growls, bottoming out inside you.
“Fuck me until I cry, daddy.”
With a soft groan, he sets a ruthless pace, bouncing you up and down on his cock. There’s a messy slap each time he thrusts up, his balls hitting the lips of your cunt as he fucks you hard and deep. He’s slamming into that sensitive spot too far back for your fingers to reach, the one that leaves you creaming around him, velvet walls throbbing as he grinds up more forcefully.
“Gonna fill you all up,” he says, breathless. “Daddy’s gonna fuck you full.”
He brings his fingertips to play with your sensitive little clit again, caressing it softly until you're squirming in his lap.
“You can do it,” he encourages. “Give me just one more.”
That familiar sensation starts building up in your stomach again - just like he ordered - and you fist your hands in the fabric of his shirt. The windows beside the two of you are all steamed up now, the thunderstorm still roaring outside as he splays your pussy out on his cock.
“Daddy,” you whimper, rocking back and forth, as if you’re trying to escape from the overwhelming sensation.
Maybe it’s the name that does him in, his eyelids fluttering as his sweat-slicked face creases with pleasure, cock twitching as you feel his cum leaking out of your warm, drooling pussy.
Fucked full.
The thought leaves you cumming around him not long after, slopping folds hugging his cock, crying out into his neck as you wrap your arms around him. Your second orgasm leaves you feeling warm and heavy and weird, heart rattling around in your ribcage as he brings up his thumb to caress softly at your cheek.
Hajime likes every single version of you, but he’d be lying if he said this wasn’t his favorite. There’s something about the way he marks up your insides, paints them white, leaves proof of his ownership dripping down your thighs - it always makes him so happy to see you like this.
The inside of the car has gone quiet now. The rain’s slowed down a little - instead of the harsh, relentless bullets crashing down against the roof, there’s a gentler pitter-patter that’s oddly soothing in the dark.
“Was the detour worth it?” he murmurs, rubbing small circles into your waist.
You sigh.
“Hey, Siri, look up how to clean cum out of car seats.”
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there’s no shame in feeling.
pairing: puppyboy hajime iwaizumi + gn reader.
warnings: smut, gn reader, hybrids, voyeurism (reader watches hajime), wet dreams, pillow humping, shame, mention of oral (reader receiving).
word count: 2.2k
note: thank you, carter @keishinslove, for beta-reading! <3
it all started with a twitch.
hajime was fast asleep on the loveseat, his full tummy from dinner helping him to fall asleep much quicker than usual, not even giving him enough time for a before-bed cuddle.
—MINORS, DO NOT INTERACT.
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Kinktober day 5 : cucking
Oikawa x Reader, Iwazumi x reader
warnings: humiliation play, cucking, dirty talk, riding, fingering, size kink, smut
word count: 1,000 (about)
summary: slut Oikawa supremacy
Oikawa knew that Iwa was into you. He saw the way the other man’s gaze lingered on your hips and ass when he thought no one was paying attention. He caught the multiple hungry looks he threw your way when he thought no one was looking. Maybe it should have bothered him more, how often he caught his best friend mentally undressing his girlfriend, Especially when you often looked at Iwaizumi the same way. Somehow, though, Oikawa really wasn’t bothered.
“Look at you angel, you only have one of my fingers inside of you and I don’t think you can take anymore,” Iwazumi breathed, pumping his middle finger in and out of you. You trembled lightly, you angled your head back to lean against his shoulder.
“I can take more Hajime I promise,” you breathed, your hands gripping his thighs to steady yourself.
Oikawa had a front-row seat to watch his best friend finger his girlfriend. He was on his knees holding your thighs apart dutifully so that the other man had full access to your body. It was humiliating and so so hot.
Iwa looked down, making eye contact with him. “I’m going to have to kick his ass for keeping such a sweet little pussy all to himself for so long, especially when he doesn’t know how to treat it right,” he spat.
Oikawa winced and squeezed your thighs, keeping you from closing your legs when Iwa pushed a second digit inside of you.
“Good girl, you’re taking it so well sweetheart, fuck you're so tight around my finger I don’t know if you can take my cock,” Hajime teased.
“i - I want it I can take it even if it splits me open,” you begged. That made Iwa laugh a little bit.
“I bet Torou never ‘splits you open’ does he?” he asked. You both looked down at him. Oikawa wondered if he could take his cock out and start masturbating without both of you making fun of him. He thought he could probably get off even if you were both mocking him.
“Nah, even if he’s got a big cock, he doesn’t know how to use it, doesn’t know how to make a pretty girl like you cum,” Iwa murmured, his nose trailing along your throat as he looked for a place to bite before sinking his teeth into the side of your shoulder. You moaned and thrashed in both men’s grasps.
Oikawa kept his eyes on your cunt, he watched as Iwazumi’s fingers went back and forth in and out of you, and how your sweet syrupy juices fell down the curve of your ass. How he wanted to stick his tongue inside you and taste your cum. But that really would get his ass kicked. So he stayed immobile, holding you in place
“Alright, good girl I’ll give you daddy’s cock,” Iwa promised. “I’m going to make you ride my cock, is that alright baby? Can you do that for me or do you want me to fuck you on the bed hmm?” he asked.
A thrill ran through Toru’s body at the idea of another man fucking you on your shared bed, the bed you would go to bed tonight in with him.
“Please fuck her on the bed,” he internally begged. He wanted Iwa to shove your face in the sheets so you could smell his cologne while you got railed. You took a different meaning from his intense glare.
“I-I can do it, I’ll be good and ride your cock Daddy,” you said. Stiffly Oikawa let go of your thighs. You brought yourself up on the chair and lining his cock up with your entrance. You teased your folds with his fat head.
“That’s it, baby,” Iwazumi encouraged. For the most part, you had both been ignoring Oikawa. He was there, obviously, but it wasn’t really for him. But now you looked directly at him, locking eyes with him as you sink down on his cock.
“Oh fuck,” Hajime groaned grabbing your hips to make you stop. You were only halfway down his cock but he had to stop, you were so tight around him it felt like your cunt was suffocating him.
“You’re so big Hajime,” you moaned your thighs were trembling with the excursion. “Sorry doll, k-keep going,” he stammered. Oikawa smirked, and for the first time tonight, he spoke.
“Awe is that too much for you Iwa-chan? Are you going to cum just from her sitting on your cock?” he teased. Hajime scoffed and dropped you down, your eyes rolled back in your head as you moaned loudly.
“fu-fuck,” you cried out clawing at his thighs. “Too much it’s too much,”
“Shh baby be good and show your prick of a boyfriend how good you take another man’s cock,” then Iwa looked at him.
“Look at how fucking hard you are jack ass, no one’s even doing anything, just start jerking off before you cum in your fucking pants,” Iwa snapped. Even though it was mocking, Oikawa was glad to have permission to actually start touching himself. Shamefully he took his cock out and started palming himself as you regained enough strength to start to ride him.
Oikawa wrapped his hand around his cock and started fucking his fist, trying to match the pace you were setting as you bounced up and down in Iwa’s lap, but he was going too fast, he couldn’t help it.
“Y-you’re going to cum if you keep up like that,” you gasped.
“You’re still thinking about me, princess? You’ve got Iwa to take care of,” he panted. His hips trembled and bucked up into his hand uncontrollably, you were right of course, he was going to cum if he didn’t slow down. Just before he came he wrenched his hand away from himself, he cried out at the denial, his cock bobbed up and down straining for the slightest bit of friction to tip over the edge. Then he calmed himself and started jerking himself off again.
Iwaizumi grabbed your hips and started helping you ride his cock making you move faster. “He’s waiting for you to give him permission doll face, what do you think, are you going to let that looser cum?” he asked, his breath warm against your ear.
Your head was going fuzzy and your insides were spinning. Iwa was fucking you too hard for you to think clearly. You couldn’t even think of anything else besides the pleasure he was putting your body through.
“N-no,” you moaned as if his orgasm would somehow detract from yours. “Make me cum Hajime,” you pleaded.
“I will, shh princess I will, gonna make you cum harder than Shitty-Kawa ever did,” he promised. His hand fell between your legs so he could start stroking your clit.
“You’re mean baby, you didn’t want your man to feel good?” Oikawa asked, once again pulling his hand away before he came, his cock head was an angry red, burning with need. You ignored him. To close to your own orgasm to think of anything else.
You nearly fell off of Iwa’s lap with the intensity of your orgasm. “There’s a good girl, shh, that felt good didn’t it,” he praised.
You gulped, and looked at Oikawa, his cock looked ready to burst “Cum, Toru I want to see you cum,” you ordered. Your words were like magic hot ropes of cum spilled out of his cock across his thighs. He was beautiful like this, his face flushed with his high, his well-formed chest as rosy in color. You felt a strong hand around your waist and a pair of lips along your neck. How could you have forgotten? The other man still inside of you.
“Okay, now it’s my turn,”
❝when you give your love, you drive me crazy.❞ - seijoh
— iwaizumi, matsukawa, oikawa, hanamaki, kyotani.
i made part one and wanted so badly to add issei and tōru and thought, why not give seijoh their own spotlight? part one here. minors dni or i’ll p33 in ur cheerios.
TW! fem!bodied, pet names (bunny), praise throughout, slight size kink in iwaizumi (beeg dick), mating press in mattsun’s, fingering, oral (f), hiro just stares at reader’s cooch, slight scent kink in kyou’s.
— iwaizumi hajime.
❥ becomes absolutely smitten the moment he sinks his cock between your slick folds.
❥ buries his head into your neck, puts his full weight onto you, and just gently rocks his hips against yours.
❥ hands firmly secured on your hips to keep you place while he thrusts into you.
❥ says anything and everything that’s on his mind. tells you how perfect you are for him, cunt was made for him, gonna cum if you keep squeezing like that. whatever comes to mind, he’s saying it.
••
iwaizumi has to steady himself, has to pace himself once he feels your walls wrapped around him.
dropping his chest against yours, his head stays tucked underneath your jaw, each bated breath and soft curse pressed against the skin of your neck.
holding onto his bicep, you’re squeezing your fingers around the hard muscle as he rocks his hips against yours. each thrust is slow and heavy as he fucks his cock in and out of you. “h-hajime! you’re so big!”
if his face was visible, you’d be able to see the way his eyes cross just slightly at your praise, his hands holding your hips tightly against his own as he picks up his pace.
“it’s cause this fucking cunt was made for me.”
— matsukawa issei.
❥ he’s very talkative and moans so much it’s borderline embarrassing.
❥ he just becomes so lost in you, so lost in how soft you are and how warm your body feels against his.
❥ only way he fucks you is in a press or missionary, he has to see each pretty face you make.
❥ becomes absolutely hooked on each little beg and moan that falls from your lips. always responding with a little “yeah?” “uh huh?”
••
there’s a quiet gasp that slips past both of your lips, a second where your breaths get caught in the back of each other’s throats. “issei —”
“i know baby, gimme - shit - gimme a second.” your legs are firmly hooked around his waist, heels digging into the small of his back to drop his hips further into you. the small action draws a low groan from his chest.
giving you exactly what you’re silently asking for, matsukawa pulls out just far enough until the mushroom shaped tip of his cock rests between your folds, moaning into your neck when he sends his hips flush against yours.
thick arms grasp at your thighs, pulling them away from his waist to push them against your chest, each little shift making him sink further into you.
“you feel so good, gonna make me cum so fast.”
— oikawa tōru.
❥ acts like he isn’t affected by you, acts like the sight of him sinking into you isnt sending him into a tizzy.
❥ loves it when you ride him.
❥ because he can lay there and watch you fuck yourself on his cock and take what’s yours.
❥ pulls you close and mumbles in your ear about how your cunt was made for him, how he wants you to make yourself feel good.
••
your palms lay flat against tooru’s chest, helping to keep yourself balanced as your hips meet his, the soft sound of his thighs slapping against your ass being the only thing heard besides your shared moans.
oikawa’s eyes lazily follow each curve of your body, hearts practically glowing within his irises when he watches himself sink into you. “fuck bunny, just like that.”
with his words, your head drops down to meet his gaze, walls clenching around his length at the sight below you. his hair is splayed against the pillow and a thin layer of sweat covers his body, lips parted so each moan and words of praise can fall from them.
his arms reach up to wrap around your shoulders, hand resting on the back of your neck as he brings his lips to yours.
the shift in position has you crying against his mouth, “i know it baby, taking me so well huh?”
— hanamaki takahiro.
❥ the biggest tease.
❥ the type to have you on your tummy and your ass up, hands resting on the backs of your thighs as he spreads your pussy.
❥ becomes so distracted and just watches the way you clench around nothing, doesn’t realize how badly he’s staring.
❥ he doesn’t stay distracted for very long, one moan of his name from you and he’s quickly getting to work.
••
takahiro’s hands are warm against the curve of your ass, thumbs dipping between your legs to spread your folds, too distracted to catch the squirm of your hips.
“hiro please, don’t stare, ‘s embarrassing.” your begs are muffled as you look at him over your shoulder, his eyes briefly catching yours before he shifts behind you.
a smirk pulls at his lips as his hand glides between your spread legs, fingers gathering your slick as he dips between your folds. a soft moan reaching his ears as he curls them up to brush against that little spot within.
his fingers pull away from your warm walls, gliding up to toy with your clit as his mouth replaces them, “sorry baby, you just look so pretty.”
— kyoutani kentarou.
❥ becomes so so so greedy.
❥ he’ll unintentionally tease you, kissing you over your panties, nose nudge between your folds, tongue licking at the material. he just can’t wait, needs it now.
❥ meanwhile he’s grinding down into the mattress below, the scent and taste of your pussy alone being enough to make him nearly cum.
❥ but that greediness takes over and he’s diving his tongue into your cunt, the fabric that was once covering it being ripped off so he can get what he wants.
••
each grind of hips against the firm mattress sends his nose bumping into your clit once more, tongue diving impossibly deep as he continues to lap at your folds.
“ken! ease up, please, ‘s too much.”
your pleas go straight to his cock, pushing his hips further into the sheets beneath him as he groans against you.
the squirming of your thighs in his grip has kyoutani’s fingers digging at the plush flesh, trying to keep you in place. “stop moving, doll. just let me make you cum, okay?”
the words dying at the back of his throat as his lips wrap around your clit, sucking gently before his tongue moves in figure eights around the sensitive bud. “you can do it.”
YVVJI © 2021
As the shadows of discomfort settled within you, Iwaizumi Hajime was attuned to the subtle shifts in your mood. He navigated the unspoken language of your body with an intimacy that transcended words. On those days when your spirit waned under the weight of cramps and fatigue, he transformed into a gentle guardian.
Iwaizumi, perceptive and compassionate, moved with an innate understanding. His touch was tender, fingers trailing soft patterns against your back as you curled up together. A warmth radiated from his presence, soothing the ache that plagued you.
He'd offer a hot water bottle, prepared without a word, anticipating your needs before you could voice them. The steady rhythm of his heartbeat echoed through the room, a comforting lullaby that eased the restlessness within you.
His gaze spoke volumes, a silent promise to stand by you through the storm of discomfort. There were no grand declarations—just the assurance that he was there, a steadfast anchor in the ebb and flow of your body's natural cycle.
Iwaizumi's love manifested in the quiet moments, in the way he fetched your favorite snacks or brewed a comforting cup of tea. His understanding was a balm, a reminder that vulnerability was not a burden but a shared experience.
In his eyes, you were not defined by the inconveniences of biology but by the strength that arose from enduring it. As he held you close, providing both physical and emotional support, Iwaizumi became a sanctuary—a safe haven where the discomfort of the present melted away in the warmth of his love.
A/n: This was self indulgent as i had really bad period cramps today :( But it made me feel so much better
Haikyuu!! Characters as things people I know have said:
Hinata: “How would I get sick? I was already sick this year.”
Kageyama: “It’s part of my new cruelty policy.”
Nishinoya: “I’m fine. Knee pads offer maximum protection.”
Tsukishima: “I love thinking of new ways to insult people.”
Oikawa: “I would forgive my human imperfections if I had any.”
Bokuto: “I put the o in fun.”
Iwaizumi: “I’m angst-ridden.”
Kuroo: “Be quiet! I’m talking about my son.”
Akaashi: “This is above my pay grade.”
Kenma: “I’ve been gaming ever since I woke up today at 2 pm.”
Daichi: “Now that you’ve killed me...”
Tanaka: “I liked her when I was in high school, and I like her now.”
Yamaguchi: “You might be cruel, but I will love you nevertheless.”
Sugawara: “Come on people. Let’s act a little mature here.”
Ushijima: “Ok, but he should have gone to Shiratorizawa.”
every time I draw oikawa I make his jaw too strong :/
my favorite spiky black haired guys
Crosswalk Masterlist:
Key: f: fuff; a: angst; h: humor; c: comfort
HAIKYUU:
Free real estate! Kuroo Tetsurou:
Free real estate: (f)
Are we getting a dog : (f) (h)
countless (aftermath) (f)
Love it when you boss me around: (f) (texts) (coming soon)
No match!Atsumu Miya:
No match!Atsumu Miya: (f) (h)
Come back : (f) (h) (texts)
Whatever this is! Kuroo Tetsurou:
Spoiler
Whatever this is! Kuroo Tetsurou: (f) (a)
Hi stranger (f) (h) (texts)
Secret garden! Oikawa Tooru:
Secret garden! Oikawa Tooru:(f)
Milky Way! Kageyama Tobio:
Spoiler
Milky Way! Kageyama Tobio: (f)
Kaori! Kuroo Tetsurou:
Spoiler
Kaori! Kuroo Testurou:(f) (h)
Secret Secret! Kuroo Testurou: (valentine's event):
Secret Secret! Kuroo: (f)
Drabbles: Haikyuu
Kissing!Kuroo:
Comfort!Kuroo:
Clingy!Kuroo:
MY HERO ACADEMIA:
Get used to it! Bakugou Katsuki:
Get used to it! Bakugou Katsuki: Part 1: (f)
Get used to it! Bakugou Katsuki: Part 2: (f) (a)
Get used to it! Bakugou Katsuki: Part 3: (f)
Drabbles: My hero academia:
Dork! Bakugou Katsuki:
A hero!Bakugou Katsuki:
Needy!Bakugou Katsuki:
Katsuki with glasses (f)
Bad days with Katsuki (f) (c)
Kisses with Katsuki (f)
Katsuki never likes to pull away first (f)
Katsuki with glasses (f)
Asks: Katsuki Bakugou:
Forgets his anniversary
react to his child telling his mom to shut up
Truth quirk
Katsuki with a coquette reader
Time stamps:
11:53: Katsuki Bakugou
12:03-(coming soon)
Hey, can you maybe do how hq boys (Iwa, Suna and the rest is your decision) would react when they want to do have sex (first time for the reader)and react when their s/o is insecure about their appearance and compares them with their ex ? So they are scared if they want their ex back and gets super anxious
Yeah, I feel insecure today and I'm scared that somebody would compare me with their ex (body etc)
YOU GET INSECURE BEFORE YOUR FIRST TIME
CHARACTERS: iwaizumi + suna + (gn!reader)
WARNINGS: mentions of smut but it's not too much
NOTES: i feel like this is the first full length hc i've written in a while i feel rusty skjdfhg + some small things are similar in both i'm sorry lol
iwaizumi:
would not let the insecurities live on for much longer tbh
it hurts him that you see yourself this way
and he's kinda upset with himself that you believed he would be comparing you to his ex
or even thinking about them at all while he's with you
iwaizumi could see that something was wrong before you even planned on speaking up. as soon as he reached for your shirt, his already off, you tensed up and his eyes shot up to your face, his hands retracting slowly. "what's wrong, doll? we don't have to do this if you don't want to, you know that, right?"
you swallowed roughly, feeling the heat rush to your face in embarrassment. "i––i'm sorry i just..."
you looked down but he placed a hand under your chin and tilted your head up to look into your eyes. "hey, you can tell me anything. i'm right here."
you bit your lip and forced yourself to keep looking at him, letting your eyes wander over his face instead of looking into his suddenly intimidating stare, but that didn't seem to help either. as you really looked at him closely, you found yourself wondering how and why someone like him would want to be with someone who looked like you––especially when his ex was just...so much better, in your opinion.
your voice was small when you spoke up. "are you sure you want to be with me?"
he blinked, brows furrowing immediately. "what?"
you looked down again. "when i look in the mirror..." you willed yourself to keep the tears from forming. "i don't see myself as someone who should be with you––appearance-wise, along with other things...what if you don't like what you see under my clothes? and i mean compared to your ex i––"
"stop." his voice was sharp as he interrupted you and you looked up, shocked to see a fierce, determined and almost angry look in his eyes.
"w–what?"
he clenched his jaw, but his touch was soft as he held your cheeks in both his hands. "you are the most beautiful person i've ever laid my eyes on. when i'm with you i rarely think about anyone else, let alone my ex––because you take up all the space in my mind." he looked at you earnestly, "baby i'm obsessed with you, i'm more in love with you than i've ever been with anyone else, no one even comes close to you." he took a deep breath, really wanting to make sure he got through to you.
you placed your hands over his and smiled up at him, your eyes a little glassy. "thank you––for that. i really don't deserve you."
he nudged your chin with one hand playfully, "bullshit." he whispered. "you deserve everything and more." he pulled you in for a sweet kiss and it quickly escalated, your hands coming up to pull his hair, making him groan against your lips.
you brought one of his hands under your shirt and pulled it up slightly and he leaned back to look at you. "are you sure?"
you nodded. "absolutely."
he smiled and let his fingers trace along your skin. "i will do everything in my power to show you how amazing you are, inside and out." he kissed your forehead gently, "i promise."
suna:
suna would dismiss these thoughts immediately
not because he wants to belittle or invalidate your feelings
but because he doesn't think you need to be worrying about these things
he's 100% yours and he's not going anywhere
suna was hovering over you, breathing heavily as he pressed his lips against yours and ground his hips into you. "fuck––" he kissed you a few more times and bit your bottom lip teasingly slow before pulling away and sliding down between your legs.
he looked into your eyes as his hands reached for your underwear, silently asking if you wanted to go further, but when you looked away nervously and visibly clamped up, he frowned. "what's wrong?" when you didn't respond, he sat up and sighed, squeezing your thigh playfully. "come on bub, talk to me."
you clasped your hands together and started playing with your thumbs idly. "um...i just––" he brought a hand under your chin to tilt your head up and once you looked in his eyes, you felt a strong urge to cry. you bit your lip and took a shaky breath. "i just don't feel...right for you?" his gaze hardened the slightest bit. "when i look at myself, i can't help but see all the things that are wrong and compared to your ex––"
"y/n."
you paused at the interruption, secretly grateful, knowing that if you went on, the tears would fall.
he placed a hand on your cheek and looked at you, his usual bored stare now more intense. "trust me when i say you have nothing to worry about. i know you can't solve your insecurities in a day, but please know that that pretty little head of yours is telling you nothing but nonsense. when i look at you i see none of that stuff, i just see how beautiful you are, and i think about how happy i am that i'm yours and that you're mine." he paused and a look of annoyance flashed in his eyes. "and don't even bring up my ex, they should never be on your mind, because they're never on mine either."
he pulled you in for a kiss and you smiled, your voice small as you looked into his eyes. "i love you."
his lips curved into a small smirk. "i know." he pecked your lips again. "now if you're still up for it, i'd really like to show you how much i love you" he leaned in closer to whisper in your ear, "and how perfect you are for me." his hands slid up your thighs but stayed in a respectable place, ready to do whatever you asked.
now how could you let your insecurities take over when you had such an amazing guy right in front of you––
I JUST PUT ON LIP GLOSS
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character/s: tsukishima kei x f!reader, iwaizumi hajime x f!reader, miya osamu x f!reader
genre/s: fluff
warning/s: none
gwen’s notes 🤍: not proofread. currently experiencing miya osamu brain rot.
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tsukishima kei is petty. so when you reel back from his kiss, he instantly frowns with an eyebrow raised and a look of disbelief. how dare you shy away from his kiss? you laugh dismissively, bringing a small mirror up higher to admire your reflection, lightly touching up your face. "sorry, babe. i just put on lip gloss." he stares at you incredulously before rolling his eyes and scoffing, annoyed. you think nothing of it until later when you try to cling onto his arm and nuzzle to his side and he all but peels himself away from you. you pout. tsukishima gives you a mocking, childish look. "sorry, babe i just put on cologne. i don't want you rubbing on the scent." "that doesn't make any sense," you laugh. he narrows his eyes at you before clicking his tongue and looking away. "well since i can't kiss you, you shouldn't be able to touch me," he grumbles. but his eyes widen in surprise when you quickly stand on the tips of your toes to place a fat, juicy kiss on his cheek, giggling manically at your antics. he frowns, feeling the stickiness but you stand to place more kisses all over his face. "alright, alright! damn," he pushes you away, palm on your face. "fine, i get it. you can stop being annoying now." you happily skip towards him, successfully hooking your arms together while you watch him struggle to wipe it off. you did offer him makeup wipes after a good few minutes of him struggling.
iwaizumi hajime cannot get his hands off of you especially when you look that good. he can barely wait for you to get settled in his passenger seat so that he could finally kiss those sweet lips of yours. to his disappointment, you gently push him off and smile apologetically. "why, what's the matter, angel?" he asks, puzzled. he watches you reach for the sun visor, flipping it open to peak at your reflection in the tiny mirror, fluffing up your hair and lashes a little bit. "i just put lip gloss on," you giggle, eyes still trailed on the mirror above your head. in a swift motion, he clasps your cheeks between his hand and turns your head to face him. he leans in to give you a kiss which startles you at first but melt into nonetheless. you point to his now shiny lips when you pull away, a wide smile etched on your face. “how do i look?” he jokes before reaching for some tissues to wipe off the gloss smeared all over his mouth. “pretty,” you chirp, tilting your head to the side to admire him. “i can’t promise i won’t mess up your lip gloss again. you look too pretty to resist.” he gives you a brief side glance, winking at you and sporting a boyish grin before he drives off. you sink further into your seat as you feel your cheeks heat up with his remarks.
miya osamu is petty (2). the bell rings as you enter the restaurant and he’s practically pouncing on you, not even thinking about how a customer could walk right through the door at any second. he tries to kiss you but you explain to him you don’t want to mess up your lips. he frowns at you, a childish pout ever so slightly noticeable on his lips. “your vanity is more important than my kisses?” he challenges overdramatically, wrapping two strong arms around you. “yes,” you chuckle, earning a whine from him. he leans his head on your shoulder. “please, just one,” he tries again, lifting his head up and mustering the cutest puppy dog eyes as he juts his lips out. you stick your tongue out, causing him to push himself off of you with a huff. “fine, but don’t think i would serve you any onigiris for that.” your mouth gapes open in disbelief. “what? if you don’t want to kiss me, you must not want to eat,” he smirks triumphantly, watching you make a fuss. he throws a white towel over his shoulder, making his way back into the kitchen. “nooo,” you whine padding after him. “i’ll give you kisses, i’m sorry.” you feel him chuckle as you press your cheek against his back and barely wrap your arms around his torso. he could almost see you pout even with his back turned to you. “good.” he turns to face you, plopping his black baseball hat onto your head before giving you a smug kiss.
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Hi hi I can spend hours on your blog haha
Might be a weird ask, but could you write something along the lines of y/n period coming during sex and the haikyuus boys reactions?
I don’t mind who I write for I love all of them hehe
HOW THEY REACT WHEN YOU GET YOUR PERIOD DURING SEX
characters: timeskip!iwaizumi + kenma + tendou + tsukishima + (gn!reader)
warnings: nsfw and it's really filthy i'm sorry 😭
notes: the idea of someone spending hours on my blog is so wild to me but thank u! haha <3
★ iwaizumi would not care one bit, his pace doesn't falter, neither does his expression––he's still 100% in the moment, attracted to you and his only focus is on pleasuring you. he leans in and pants against your ear as he continues to pound into you, "you're bleeding all over my cock baby, making such a fucking mess." and normally you'd be embarrassed, but you can tell by the strong thrusts of his hips and the way he's moaning in your ear that he does not care one bit. "don't worry doll, i'll help clean you up after," he slides his hand down to rub your clit, grinning when you jolt and moan. "but for now, let's make an even bigger mess of this fucking pussy."
★ kenma would glance down and slow his thrusts for a moment, eyes extremely focused on where you're connected, watching the way you're coating him with your slick and a hint of red. "ken?" your voice is small and breathy and once you realize what's happened, your breath hitches but he looks up at you and the look in his eyes is fierce, "i'll stop if you want me to, but just know that i really don't want to."
★ tendou is kinda sadistic so weirdly the thought of you bleeding while he's fucking you turns him on sdfghjk. once he takes notice he literally grins and leans closer to you, to lick up your neck, his tone sing-songy and teasing, "looks like you're bleeding a little, pretty baby..." you try to look down to see how bad it is, no doubt in your mind he's putting it lightly, but he grabs your jaw with a large hand and looks into your eyes, a glint in his own as he smiles. "don't worry, i won't let a little blood stop me from making your eyes roll back."
★ tsukishima would without a doubt degrade you even more once he sees it. you see him raise a brow, his eyes focused between your legs but before you can say anything he's speaking up, a mischievous and lustful look in his eyes. "god you can't go a second without making a mess, can you? bleeding and creaming all over me––such a filthy little thing you are." and when you moan and clench immediately from his words? he knows he has you exactly where he wants you.
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for @yutari sorry it’s a little late, hopefully you like it...also it’s not proofread 😁
Iwaizumi Hajime knew you like the back of his hand-knows you better than he knows himself. So when you cross the threshold and into your shared apartment, he knows something is up without even having to peel his eyes away from his laptop; he can just feel that something is wrong. So when he looks away and his eyes land on you, he’s not surprised to see the slump in your shoulders. While he did expect to see you in some form of a disheveled state, it didn’t hurt any less to see you in such a muted way.
Normally, you’d come bounding in when you noticed he was home before you, and you’d call out his name as you slipped out of your coat and kicked your shoes off, arms held open as you waited for him to greet you. Or you’d find him yourself and throw your arms around him, nuzzling your face into his back or chest. You have a commanding presence and he loves it. He loves that he knows once you’ve stepped into a room because he can feel the love radiating off you. He can feel the heat and warmth you carry with you, something so delightful he wishes to never be apart from it. Your entire being, your whole essence, captivates him and he’d be lying if he said you didn’t have him wrapped around your finger. You hold his heart in the palms of your hands, and that’s where he wants it to stay.
Because of this, there isn’t much you can hide from him. He knows your tells, the minute changes on your expression and what they mean, every change in the inflection of your voice.
His heart clenches when you drop your bag, head hung low as you try to avoid his gaze. Iwa stands up carefully, slowly walking to where you’re glued to the floor.
“Honey? My love, are you okay?”
His words of affection tug at your heart strings and you can’t help but meet his eyes with your own watery ones, your bottom lip slightly quivering. Your throat feels as though it’s closing up on you, a tightness so uncomfortable you try to swallow to ease the tension. You try to speak but nothing comes out, so you settle on shaking your head. You know there’d be no point in lying to him.
Iwa holds his arms open, a slight frown on his lips as he looks at you concerned. He knows you’ll tell him what’s wrong when you’re ready, but for now he’ll stick to comforting you first.
You hurl yourself into his waiting arms, and Iwa lifts you up so you can rest your head on his shoulder. A sob slips past your lips as you cry into his shirt. He walks to the couch and settles you in his lap, one of his hands rubs your back to sooth you while the other cradles the back of your head.
“It’ll be alright. I’m here, always will be.”
His words of affirmation only made you cry harder, an immense feeling of gratitude floods your body because he would always be here. You couldn’t imagine a life without him, and you can’t even recall what your life had been like before him.
A sigh tumbles out after your cries had ceased to nothing more than a few hiccups. “Haji...”
He hums in response, and his hand that rubs your back continues to do so.
“Thank you.” You lean back just a bit so you can look him in the eyes.
Iwa’s brows furrow in worry at seeing your puffy eyes. The hand that was cradling your head moves so he can cup your cheek, and his thumb wipes away the remaining tears. A soft smile then crosses his face as he continues to look at you. “You don’t need to thank me, love. I’m right where I want to be.”
You kiss the tip of his nose and lay your head on his shoulder, holding onto him as tight as you possibly could. You may hold his heart in your hands, but he also holds yours in his.
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