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headcanon - “love songs on my tongue”
ft. kageyama tobio, kenma kozume and kuroo tetsurou
genre: fluff
warnings: none
notes: in which you sing sappy love songs that make their heart race
↳ kageyama tobio. ✢ you weren't the vocally affectionate type and neither was kageyama. your relationship was built around that fact and to be honest, it made your relationship strong. ✢ there's no need for constant validation when you feel his sincerity everytime he leaves your favorite drink on your desk when you are too busy over a project to bother staying hydrated or when he tosses you his jacket when it's cold, mouth automatically moving to berate your forgetfulness if only to hide his flushed cheeks and the gleaming concern beneath his ocean blue eyes. ✢ anyways, kageyama doesn't shy away from his love... that is, if you recognize the small cues he does since it can be pretty blurry at the beginning. ✢ also if you learn to take his unintentional insults and namecalling as an expression of love. ✢ but like any other person in the world, kageyama wasn't a stranger to insecurities. ✢ he wonders if that's enough. if he's enough. ✢ he wonders if what he's doing is enough to make you stay unlike most people in his life. ✢ and of course, you would notice the desperate look in his eyes, the tighter grip in your hand that was borderline hurtful, and the constant need to be around you. ✢ you recognize his weakness and it hurt to see him like this. ✢ so you endeavored to do something to help him realize how special he truly is. ✢ the problem was you didn't know what it was. ✢ the answer came to you as you both lounged around his bedroom. you were sitting on his bed as you shuffled through your playlist while he laid beside you, tossing a volleyball mindlessly. ✢ a certain song got your heart racing and you moved to pull out one of your headphones and place it into kageyama's ear. ✢ he looked at you weirdly but stayed silent, listening to the melody that ran through it. seeing that you caught his attention, you cleared your throat, hands getting cold as anxiety and regret began sinking in. ✢ still, the first note hit and you shuffled closer to kageyama. stiff fingers clinging onto his shirt as you looked down. ✢ "hold me close, through the night. don't let me go, we'll be alright." you sang against his neck as you cuddled closer. though it came out to be a little muffled and soft, kageyama heard you and your sincerity perfectly clear. ✢ warmth tinted his cheeks and ears in a lovely rose hue. he wondered if you could hear the rapid beats of his heart because he sure as hell could. ✢ your voice was shaky, often going from one key to another but kageyama thought it was the most beautiful thing he has ever heard. not that he’ll ever admit that. ✢ he rose a hand to cover his cheeks that were flaming by now. you were making him so flustered and mushy. he wants you to stop because he was afraid he'll overheat but at the same time, he wants this moment to continue forever because you were just so cute. ✢ the song ended and you both stood silent, not knowing what to say. kageyama figured words wouldn't mean much anyway. you conveyed yourself enough and he was thankful for it as he felt his fluttering heart grow a ton lighter. ✢ he held you close that night, as you sang to him, and just before he could succumb to sleep, he heard you mutter something that made him smile genuinely. ✢ "i was made for loving you."
↳ kozume kenma. ✢ kenma had a lot of strange antics. ✢ for example, he would curl up in the corner of the room regardless of how cramped it is. ✢ actually, you believe he prefers it when the empty space was kept to a minimum. ✢ you asked him about it and he said he did it subconsciously. ✢ not to say you were a genius but you figured that it was probably because he felt protected that way. ✢ when his back is against the wall, he didn't need to worry about someone coming up at him from behind. ✢ when his sides are pressed against something, he doesn't need to worry about you or kuroo poking his sides to get his attention. ✢ all he needs to focus on is his front and with his eyes easily spotting whoever comes by, he feels more secure. ✢ in a similar way, kenma had a lot of strange antics when it comes to dating you. ✢ he doesn't really like to hug you in bed but he will curl up against your side, a hand clutching your clothes or your hand to make sure you're there. ✢ he doesn't prefer hand-holding when your walking on the streets either but he will stand a little bit closer to you and his eyes would periodically lift from his screen to scan his surroundings to make sure nothing can harm you. ✢ he doesn't share much of his day to day life seeing as it's pretty mundane but if you're the one who's sharing something, he would sneakily mute the game he's playing so he can focus on your voice and the content of your words. he makes sure that he remembers each and every one of your stories no matter how insignificant they may be. ✢ he doesn't like losing especially when it comes to games but he would occasionally let you win on purpose if it meant he would see you smile and cheer as if you won the olympics. ✢ kenma wasn't your typical boyfriend in the streets that would give you red roses but he would give you your favorite snack and drink along with an offer to be his player two in a multiplayer game he spent hours looking for just so he can share something with you. ✢ and honestly, that's fine. you like it that way. ✢ in one snack run you two had, kenma noticed you suddenly paused your rambling so he looked up only to see you staring at a lovey-dovey couple. ✢ he suddenly thought about your peculiar relationship and wondered if you would appreciate it more if he was more 'typical' ✢ in reality, you were only staring because the girl was showing his boyfriend a limited edition keychain of the character you use whenever you play super smash bros with kenma. ✢ you noticed that your boyfriend's silence was different as you walk back to your house. ✢ you thought back to what you did that might have bothered him. ✢ again, not to say you were a genius but you figured that it was probably because of the staring. ✢ you sat with him on the couch, leaning your head on his shoulder as your eyes traced the way his fingers moved across the buttons of his console. ✢ you started humming, kenma didn't mind since you tend to do this often. ✢ "making new clichés on our own little tour. let's ride. you don't have to say i love you to say i love you. forget all the shooting stars and all the silver moons." ✢ as you started mumbling the lyrics, his movements stuttered. ✢ he liked how you knew what was troubling him without him needing to tell you, even more so, addressing the issue in a way you didn't put him on the spot unnecessarily. ✢ of course, he knew you wouldn't hesitate to communicate with him if needed and that's comforting. ✢ he's both thankful and soft. he realizes that you're really his one in a billion— his co-player in life. ✢ kenma smiled lightly, eyes never leaving the screen but he did nuzzle his nose into your hair briefly and that caused you to smile contentedly. ✢ "all i need is you."
↳ kuroo tetsurou. ✢ it was a regular sunday morning. ✢ you managed to drag kuroo out of the bed despite his very tempting offer of warm cuddles in bed. ✢ alas, spring cleaning was a must and you have procrastinated long enough. ✢ you were enthusiastically sweeping the floor as you moved your hips from side to side to the beat of the music being blasted by the speakers. ✢ outside, kuroo was bobbing his head as he outrooted the weeds that were growing on your mini-garden. ✢ he took a moment to eye the potted cactus that was at the corner. ✢ it was a gift from you, long before you had started dating. ✢ he was constantly picking on you because he thought your reactions were cute and the only reasonable, not out of character thing he can do to have some semblance of interaction with you was to tease the hell out of you. ✢ you had given him a prickly cactus on the verge of death to respectfully tell him to leave you alone. ✢ he thought it was cute and his heart fluttered badly. you gave him a gift! it even had a ribbon on it! ✢ it was black carrying your wish for him to accidentally trip on a six feet hole dug especially for him. ✢ kuroo researched a lot about plants, more specifically, how to revive a dying cactus. ✢ he did the unimaginable and revived it. ✢ and gave it a name. ✢ he showed it off to you and you were surprised he managed to pull the whole revival thing off. ✢ you were quite flattered if you were to be honest. ✢ if you were to be asked about it, you would say that that was the day you fell for the mess that was kuroo tetsurou. ✢ going back, you asked for the cactus' name and he grinned at you. it's not even his usual shit-eating grin, it was a bright, genuine one. ✢ "y/n". ✢ you laughed and for the first time, you actually thought he was an intriguing person. kuroo realized he was in love when he saw your glow as you snorted through your nose. ✢ kuroo treasures that moment a lot. so much so, that he keeps taking care of the plant. years later, it's still alive and he brings it with him whenever he moves. ✢ he snapped out of his daze when he hears you squeal. he walks over to you out of curiosity and watched the strange sight that greeted him with a soft, endearing smile. ✢ lo and behold, you were using your broom as your microphone as you belted out the notes of the song you were soulfully jamming to. ✢ "it's not a walk in the park to love each other. but when our fingers interlock, can't deny, can't deny, you're worth it." ✢ your gaze caught his and he unfurled his arms, ready to tease you to the hell and back as he was expecting you to shy away. ✢ except you didn't do that. you sent him a cheeky wink and stared at him as you sang the next lines. your voice was softer now, more genuine as if it was you who sew the words together, wrapped it in an envelope, and sealed it with a kiss all for him. ✢ "'cause after all this time, i'm still into you." ✢ his heart skipped a bit and his teasing grin fell a little as he struggled to regain his composure. ✢ you giggled before averting your eyes away. going back to passionately banging your head and jumping around as you reach the chorus. ✢ grabbing the nearby duster, kuroo jumped in your fun causing you to glow brighter than before. ✢ your light when you smile was incomparable, kuroo thought as he half-screamed the lyrics to the song that he found to be eerily close to how he feels about you. ✢ amongst the misplaced items and forgotten cleaning supplies scattered in a tiny living room, two young hearts sang your hearts out, eyes crinkled, cheeks sore from laughter and voice raspy from your throats' unwanted workout but happily in love. ✢ "baby, not a day goes by that i'm not into you."
deja vu - kuroo tetsurou ft. Kenma genre: angst | notice: song fic | --- - where kuroo fell in love with someone to get deja vu of you. [ part 1 | part 2 ] other notes: this fic is heavily inspired by Olivia Rodrigo's deja vu ;) the playlist dedicated for this story. (< click here)
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You knew Kuroo and Kenma since the three of you are still young, you knew about their flaws and golden qualities but more importantly you became too fond of Kuroo and Kenma, on the other hand also knew that. He knew how your eyes linger a little longer when it comes to Kuroo, Kenma watched you feel enamoured while you watched Kuroo. Kenma watched you so much that he knew you loved Kuroo more than just a friend. Kenma, always watched you, trying to figure out if Kuroo feels the same with you.
To his luck, he watched Kuroo’s eyes watch every moment, every scenery whenever the bedhead is with you. Kenma also watched the first time Kuroo looked at you as if you’re the most fragile thing in the room. Kenma watched Kuroo and you fell in love with one another.
Kenma was always there with the both of you. Gosh, he can’t even get over the fact that he stayed up all night hearing Kuroo talk about you and you greeting him in the morning only to tell him about your dreams that you wish to achieve with Kuroo. The blonde already fed up with too much information to the point he just blurted out that you two should date.
Kenma watched his two best friend love each other, he watched the both of you trade jacket’s even your jacket actually doesn’t fit Kuroo, he watched you laugh at every Kuroo’s chemistry joke, he watched the both of you sing the songs in Pitch Perfect and Glee even though sometimes you two are out of tune, and he watched you and Kuroo brag to your friends that you finally found someone to keep and to hold for a lifetime. Kenma always wanted this to see Kuroo with a smile on his face and a joy creeping up your lips.
He also was one of the first persons who knew where the two of you went when you two ran away from town.
From Kuroo's perspective, he got everything in his arms and that was you. He can’t forget how thankful he is that there’s this person he is able to share his strawberry ice cream with. He felt at ease with you, he felt home with you. He also regretted that he never got to tell you that he loves you a lot sooner, but you assured him everything is fine.
At night when he holds you tight, your hair would fall in his arms as you both sway to Billy Joel’s Uptown Girl, and a Cheshire smirk in his face. And when the morning comes, you showed him your hiding spots, you showed him a place where it is peaceful, you showed him your safe place as Kuroo knew how your hands moved when you’re nervous, he watched you lips turn into smiles when you see him, he knew your mannerisms and jokes that always makes him laugh.
A small pond close to yours and his old school, that’s your favorite spot and now, also his. He would hold you close when he’s there with you playing soft songs that you and he knew, as he tells you that he loves you in between the chorus and verse.
He still remembers the night where he slept by your side while you tell him your dreams and hopes for the both of you. He still tastes the time when he heard you bragging to his friend that he is so unique.
Like from the beginning Kenma watched you two fall, he also the first one watched the both of you break.
Kenma watched Kuroo’s eyes leave yours whenever his new friend enters the room, Kenma watched Kuroo’s hand leaving yours and guiding the other person in the room. He watched Kuroo’s jacket on his friend too. Kenma watched the sweetness of strawberry ice cream start to get bitter. Kenma watched Kuroo leave you.
He watched Kuroo break you.
Who would’ve thought he would be here, watching Kuroo kneeling in front of someone he never really knew asking their hand in marriage, there Kenma sees your image in the pond next to your old school and his, there he watched Kuroo making another person that’s not you to be his. He watched Kuroo once again fall with someone, look at someone as if they are the most fragile thing in the world, he watched Kuroo trade jackets with someone, he watched Kuroo telling the jokes you used to tell him, he watched Kuroo fall in love with someone and fell out of love with you.
But among other things, one thing that Kenma cannot seem to unsee is whenever he sees Kuroo with that someone, he sees you, Kenma sees your mirroring image, doing the things you used to do with Kuroo.
Here he is now, staring at Kuroo, in a room where people are waiting for the groom to enter the room. Kenma watched his friend preparing for a marriage.
“Kuroo, when you enter the place where you will say ‘I do’, please be honest with me..” Kenma uttered a simple glimpse from Kuroo while Kuroo fixed his hair. “When you call her, do you almost say [Name]’s name?”
Cause they actually sound the same. “With everything you did with [Name], was [Name] just your type?”
Kenma argued and his voice got a little louder making Kuroo stand up and look at him firmly. “I bet you danced her with Uptown Girl, like you once did with [Name]!”
By now, Kuroo and Kenma had their first hardfist argument. At Kuroo’s wedding day.
“When are you gonna tell her that you and [Name] did that too?” He asked, making Kuroo bite his inner lip, Kenma walked closer to Kuroo and looked at his eyes. “..She might think it’s special but Kuroo, it’s all reused!”
Kenma watched tears coming out of Kuroo’s eyes as he looked away from Kuroo and stared at the empty wall behind Kuroo.
“I’ve watched you for a long time, Kuroo. And don’t act like you didn’t do things with [Name], like trading jackets? Singing along with Glee? Give me a break, Kuroo.” He sighed, while letting his hand ball into a fist meeting Kuroo’s face.
“Do you get Deja vu, when she’s with you?”
That was the last thing Kuroo ever heard from Kenma’s voice, as he left the room and entered his own wedding ceremony, there he saw your eyes when he walked on the aisle, he saw your eyes in the crowd and visioned himself next to you. He met your eyes in the crowd and he now realized, someone took your spot that should be yours.
A spot that was yours--supposed to be yours. He met your eyes, wishing he can turn back time. His eyes left you for a moment and you were gone. Kenma watched you leave the ceremony and when Kuroo reached the end of the aisle he met Kenma’s gaze and whispered.
“I do get Deja Vu of [Name], Kenma.”
At last Kenma watched Kuroo again as he breaks from the inside and as Kuroo wishing this was only a dream--a nightmare that he can wake up anytime.
Fin
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mr. perfectly fine - kuroo tetsurou . ( entry no. 2 ) genre: angst to relief(?) | notes: song fic, cursing | 2.5k words - part two of kuroo's deja vu: where he came back to you part 1 | part 2 the playlist of this two shot: click here stream mr. perfectly fine by taylor swift enjoy your meal!
“The greatest thing you’ll ever learn is love and be loved in return,” - Christian, Moulin Rouge
The marriage went on like Summer to Winter if you asked Kuroo, the marriage went on like a warm embrace of the sun but throughout the entire time he was burning, the love went on like autumn with leaves slowly falling apart, and their spark froze like stuck in the winter time. As much as he hates it, he’s in the same state like his parents once did, he is experiencing the things he didn’t want to experience.
Screaming at each other at the top of their lungs, here they are again arguing on something stupid. Kuroo never knew what went wrong but maybe he went too fast, maybe he changed the seasons too fast. Here, they are now seeing their pictures in frames slowly breaking, the glass all shattering, the marriage was a mistake, they both knew that. Kuroo never wanted his love life to be in this way, he never wanted this. All he wanted was to be loved and to be loved in return.
Now here he is, wishing he never walked on the aisle, wishing he can just run towards your arms, wishing he can wake up because the idiotic fool that he is, is still him living on his deja vu. Kuroo never meant to push everyone away, he blamed himself, maybe the marriage is slowly falling apart because it was his fault, maybe his marriage is falling apart because everytime he looks at his lover all he thinks and sees is you. But here is now, wondering what could’ve been if he never let you go.
A knock was heard in the door three times, seems like his lover is home. He opened the door uttering and wishing it was you. There he met the same eyes he fought with last night, if he could and if he only could he would go back to you. The marriage of his wasn’t even healthy anymore, a kiss on a forehead was nothing but a mere routine expected from him by his lover, a recall of saying ‘I’m home’ is nothing but a call that his lover is already in the house because it wasn’t exactly a home.
He still remembers how his eyes wonder yours, and whenever his eyes lingers to his lover he thinks of yours. He still remembers how your lips curved whenever you smile, and when his lover smiles you always cross his mind. The day went by just like the wind, such grace but too fast. He slept on the couch without muttering a sweet goodnight. His lover went to sleep without humming a soft hymn to make him fall asleep. He did all things he once did to you with his lover but his lover is nothing but a mere lookalike that he wished he never knew.
It was morning again and they both separated on the way to their work without saying a soft morning or a kiss for adoration, they just went to their work without a word. On the side of Kenma, he knew Kuroo would eventually fall apart, he looked at him again, watching him tearing himself apart. Kenma doesn’t know if Kuroo was crying because of his lover or maybe he was crying because of you. He doesn't know what to say to make him better, he hates this feeling, he hates this sight but there’s nothing else he can do.
“How is [Name]?”
Kuroo’s tired voice echoed in Kenma's room, making Kenma flinch for he hadn't seen his friend for a long time. He saw Kuroo with bags on his hand, Kenma immediately figured what’s going on, without a ring on Kuroo’s hand, Kenma knew: Kuroo was already tired.
“Aren’t you gonna ask, if I’m okay?”
Kuroo flopped down on the near couch whilst meeting Kenma’s gaze. “[Name] is...doing great.”
Kenma’s response was short and he broke the gaze between him and Kuroo. Kuroo wants to ask a lot of things but who he is, he can’t undo what’s already done, he can’t even play the game anymore because he already lost. He begged himself to keep saying ‘It’s really love.’ But who is he fooling?
“Why now, Kuroo? Why now?”
Kenma put down his gaming console and sat on the floor staring at Kuroo laying on his couch. “I miss [Name], Kenma. I miss [Name] so much--” Kenma just looks at his friend and softly uttered “[Name] is doing fine without you, Kuroo.” Kenma stood up once again and called someone and Kuroo wished it was you. He wished that Kenma was calling you. To his luck, Kenma was actually on the call with you.
Oh, how he wished he was Kenma, he had no rights to grab the phone from Kenma and talk to you, he had no right to call you his, he had no rights to tell you that he is missing you too much, he had no rights to call you his love. He just wishes to go back.
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“But what is grief? If not love persevering.” - Vision, WandaVision
“The usuals?” Osamu Miya asked you while you waited patiently in line to order the famous onigiri of Osamu, with a nod he proceeded to work with a smile on his face. You reached out for your money and paid Osamu your bill. “I’ll see you again tomorrow, [Last Name]!” He announces and you give a little wave as you leave his stall.
Upon entering the night train, you saw a familiar bedhead and next to him was a guy with dark hair with a dash of blonde reminded you of the call that you had with Kenma, yesterday. A call that seemed to be misdialed but it seems the message was clear. “Kenma?”
Your voice seemed to be captivated by the two, only three people were on the train and it happened to be the former best friends, one who watched the two from the beginning, the other one who back then was ‘Mr. Every single day in the end, I will be by your side’, and you. Their eyes began to wonder, if you’ve been there the entire time, the two wondered if it’s okay to see you again after all this time. You, on the other hand, walked towards them with a smile on your face. “It’s been so long..” You muttered.
Kuroo just stared at you once again, as if you’re the most fragile thing in the world yet he couldn’t hold you, like you’re the most precious thing in the world but he couldn’t hold you tight.
“[Na-Name]..”
Was it the joy or was it the fear made Kuroo stutter when he said your name, it seems like he’s been planning to say your name for a period of time but you, now standing in front of him is something he didn’t understand, you’re in front of him now but yet, you feel so further away from him.
“Hey..Kuroo..”
As if he was wishing you’ll call him as Tetsurou, as if he was wishing he could be yours once again, as if he was hoping everything would be the way it was. You sat on a vacant seat and read the situation that you three is currently in. You noticed the restless eyes of Kuroo and Kenma watched with worry written in his eyes. Here he is watching you both once again, he would notice Kuroo’s hand trembles a bit, he watched your hand get sweaty. Kuroo just wished you noticed his ring on his hand that was no longer there.
You did notice it, you noticed it because you missed him so much. But here you are, wondering if the pain is actually worth it if you’re seeing him again falling.
“So, where are you guys going to go?”
You asked, you still had that care you both had for them years ago, you still got that sweet gaze that always leaves Kuroo’s lips agape.
“Your house, actually.”
To your surprise, they actually thought of you. You three got out of the train when it stopped, you guys walked on a thick and undefying silence on the way, you opened the door on your house and invited them to eat with you without a word, you three just kept going as if you three knew this day would eventually come. You three became aware that this was inevitable however the tension between you and Kuroo along with the tension with Kenma and Kuroo is fighting off against each other.
You three sat in each perspective place while you three ate up, making you remember a scene from a highschool, remembering that everytime you three eat lunch you often hear people saying Kuroo is the ‘Mr. Perfect Face’, how you remembered how your eyes lingered a bit longer to ‘Mr. I always stay’ , gosh, what the hell happened? Kenma watched every moment, every second, he looked for a sign where you linger to Kuroo’s gaze, he looked at your eyes hoping no one took Kuroo’s place.
Kuroo never wondered why Kenma was quiet, he knew he'd been watching you so he did the same, looking over you how your skin looks so delicate, looking over you wishing he had begged you to stay. The dinner went fast, too fast. In fact, the night was already deep and you asked them to stay, which Kuroo used as his hope.
Lost in the vast midnight, Kuroo roamed around your house, hoping he'd see some clues perhaps to hold him, to keep him there. He’s hoping he can see a house that you and him built in the corner of his mind that once disappeared from him and you.
“Why are you still awake?”
He jolted when he heard your voice, maybe he was not too late?
“I--uh, I just couldn’t sleep.”
“Well, you should, the bags under your eyes tell otherwise.”
The moon’s light showers you an amount where you see Kuroo’s details, his familiar bed head, his eyes that once watched you like a cat. He grabbed his phone and played something, an oddly familiar song. Billy Joel’s Uptown Girl, you looked at him as you gave a deep sigh. As he offered his hand for a dance which you accepted.
He utters apologies and hope in between the chorus and verse. He was desperate if someone would say--
A business man lost his lover and now, he tries to go back to his former, he was so damn desperate to be in your arms again. He felt your hair falling in his arms, oh, how he missed this. He felt his hand getting warmer every time you danced with him. Atleast, this once he felt you closer to him again.
“[Name]”
He uttered your name in such a soothing manner, you stopped swaying with him and he rested his hand on your cheek. He doesn’t need to remind himself. He looked into your eyes and he didn’t see him, he just saw you facing the world alone, he looked at you searching for something that he wished to linger. He was not part of your dreams anymore.
Mr. Perfectly Fine, “How’s your heart after breaking mine, Tetsu?” You asked him. He doesn’t need to be told twice because just like Kenma said you’re doing great, good, better. No doubt he was ‘Mr. Too Late.’
You saw him looking away from you but you pulled him into a tight embrace, despite the height difference he cupped his cheeks, as tears started streaming down his face. He lost again.
“I have already loved you, Tetsu. We built our own home out of memories and emotions..” He tried not to fall apart in front of you. He wiped away his tears as he held you closer.
“Now, I’m happy on my own. It’s time to leave that home. Tetsu, I loved you.”
You kissed the left side of his lips as he rested his head on your shoulder, he cried as if he was lost because indeed he was. He lost you in between his dreams and deja vu, he forgot to love you and only loved your lookalike. How he wishes to run back to you when he was still on the aisle that time, how he wishes he was still your Mr. Perfectly Fine.
The End.
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Kuroo - Event Anniversary
notice: playing among us with nekoma, kuroo being afk, fluff fluff
to my owl mate in fukurodani! this is for u @gayerthantheewrites and @simpforwhoknows
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With the prompt:”Let’s pretend you didn’t say that because I want to confess first..”
Being the manager of Nekoma wasn’t really an easy task, not to mention the fact that Nekoma is a powerhouse school when it comes to volleyball: it’s always offered with practice matches every now and then but like Kuroo told you: on the bright side you get to spend more time with him and Kenma, which made you smile at his thought.
“I ain’t the imposter, Kuroorororo.”
Your voice made the bedhead smirk while playing the game, earning a groan from Kenma. It’s about nine in the evening when the whole team of Nekoma decided to play Among Us, since it’s already nine time you got an invite from Kenma about the game leading you to join: Kai, Yaku, Tora, Lev, Kenma, Fukunaga, Inouka, a friend of Kenma in Discord, and you along with Kuroo. Since the fact that you’re the manager you sleep in a different room. And up to this moment, you turned on your mic on discord to defend yourself.
“Really, now? So, why are standing in the vent in electrical, huh?”
Kuroo’s deep voice shook your ear, earning a light response from Kenma: “I swear, if you keep telling me that [Name] is suspicious, I’ll kick you out.”
Earning the response, you lightly chuckled. After a few moments, it was revealed that Yaku and Kenma were the imposters: after leaving the game, you went out to get some drink on the vending machine only to be greeted by Kuroo’s eyes.
“What’s up, bedhead?”
Ah, we’re alone now, aren’t we, ah this is my chance! Kuroo thought in his head. He’s about to speak about something important when you cut him off.
“It’s pretty hurtful knowing that my crush is actually turning against me and making me really suspicious..”
“[Name]--Wait, what?”
Kuroo just stood there while he looked at you picking your drinks. Processing what you just said, making him think of the fact that you two knew each other since you two were four years old. He knew when was the first time you got your scar by playing games outside, you also knew his first loss in volleyball, you both knew how you yearn and became fond of each other, you both knew that, you watched each other to get everything from meeting Kenma to choosing what club to join: and how, it’s just him and you.
“Oh, uh, I said I have a crush on you. And I like you.”
Kuroo just really stood there like that character that seems AFK from the game, he just stood there while looking at you and waiting for you to pull up a camera or something to prank him, to get back at him when you two are still playing Among Us, but no, it was just you confessing to him.
“Where did that come from?”
You uttered to yourself, feeling a little flustered about your sudden confession even though it came out really bold.
“Well, it’s our third year in highschool so, I thought I let you know..”
You hummed while still staring at the frozen Kuroo. He looked at you and there was no mischief behind your look, you just looked sincere and soft at the moment. A few seconds later, he just grabbed your wrist and pulled you closer to him as he embraced you and rested his chin to your head.
“Let’s pretend you didn’t say that because I want to confess first..”
You chuckled in his chest and nodded.
“I like you, a lot, [Name].”
And think it’s pretty safe to say that he’s got his win before even the match starts tomorrow.
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"Deja Vu"
Kuroo Tetsurou (Ft. Kozume Kenma) | Haikyuu Imagine
notice: all characters are aged up, angst
part 1 | part 2
playlist: Uptown Girl by Billy Joel, Deja Vu by Olivia Rodrigo
author's note: this fic is heavily inspired by Olivia Rodrigo's deja vu ;)
the playlist dedicated for this story. (< click here)
enjoy your meal!
You knew Kuroo and Kenma since the three of you are still young, you knew about their flaws and golden qualities but more importantly you became too fond of Kuroo and Kenma, on the other hand also knew that. He knew how your eyes linger a little longer when it comes to Kuroo, Kenma watched you feel enamoured while you watched Kuroo. Kenma watched you so much that he knew you loved Kuroo more than just a friend. Kenma, always watched you, trying to figure out if Kuroo feels the same with you.
To his luck, he watched Kuroo’s eyes watch every moment, every scenery whenever the bedhead is with you. Kenma also watched the first time Kuroo looked at you as if you’re the most fragile thing in the room. Kenma watched Kuroo and you fell in love with one another.
Kenma was always there with the both of you. Gosh, he can’t even get over the fact that he stayed up all night hearing Kuroo talk about you and you greeting him in the morning only to tell him about your dreams that you wish to achieve with Kuroo. The blonde already fed up with too much information to the point he just blurted out that you two should date.
Kenma watched his two best friend love each other, he watched the both of you trade jacket’s even your jacket actually doesn’t fit Kuroo, he watched you laugh at every Kuroo’s chemistry joke, he watched the both of you sing the songs in Pitch Perfect and Glee even though sometimes you two are out of tune, and he watched you and Kuroo brag to your friends that you finally found someone to keep and to hold for a lifetime. Kenma always wanted this to see Kuroo with a smile on his face and a joy creeping up your lips.
He also was one of the first persons who knew where the two of you went when you two ran away from town.
From Kuroo's perspective, he got everything in his arms and that was you. He can’t forget how thankful he is that there’s this person he is able to share his strawberry ice cream with. He felt at ease with you, he felt home with you. He also regretted that he never got to tell you that he loves you a lot sooner, but you assured him everything is fine.
At night when he holds you tight, your hair would fall in his arms as you both sway to Billy Joel’s Uptown Girl, and a Cheshire smirk in his face. And when the morning comes, you showed him your hiding spots, you showed him a place where it is peaceful, you showed him your safe place as Kuroo knew how your hands moved when you’re nervous, he watched you lips turn into smiles when you see him, he knew your mannerisms and jokes that always makes him laugh.
A small pond close to yours and his old school, that’s your favorite spot and now, also his. He would hold you close when he’s there with you playing soft songs that you and he knew, as he tells you that he loves you in between the chorus and verse.
He still remembers the night where he slept by your side while you tell him your dreams and hopes for the both of you. He still tastes the time when he heard you bragging to his friend that he is so unique.
Like from the beginning Kenma watched you two fall, he also the first one watched the both of you break.
Kenma watched Kuroo’s eyes leave yours whenever his new friend enters the room, Kenma watched Kuroo’s hand leaving yours and guiding the other person in the room. He watched Kuroo’s jacket on his friend too. Kenma watched the sweetness of strawberry ice cream start to get bitter. Kenma watched Kuroo leave you.
He watched Kuroo break you.
Who would’ve thought he would be here, watching Kuroo kneeling in front of someone he never really knew asking their hand in marriage, there Kenma sees your image in the pond next to your old school and his, there he watched Kuroo making another person that’s not you to be his. He watched Kuroo once again fall with someone, look at someone as if they are the most fragile thing in the world, he watched Kuroo trade jackets with someone, he watched Kuroo telling the jokes you used to tell him, he watched Kuroo fall in love with someone and fell out of love with you.
But among other things, one thing that Kenma cannot seem to unsee is whenever he sees Kuroo with that someone, he sees you, Kenma sees your mirroring image, doing the things you used to do with Kuroo.
Here he is now, staring at Kuroo, in a room where people are waiting for the groom to enter the room. Kenma watched his friend preparing for a marriage.
“Kuroo, when you enter the place where you will say ‘I do’, please be honest with me..” Kenma uttered a simple glimpse from Kuroo while Kuroo fixed his hair. “When you call her, do you almost say [Name]’s name?”
Cause they actually sound the same. “With everything you did with [Name], was [Name] just your type?”
Kenma argued and his voice got a little louder making Kuroo stand up and look at him firmly. “I bet you danced her with Uptown Girl, like you once did with [Name]!”
By now, Kuroo and Kenma had their first hardfist argument. At Kuroo’s wedding day.
“When are you gonna tell her that you and [Name] did that too?” He asked, making Kuroo bite his inner lip, Kenma walked closer to Kuroo and looked at his eyes. “..She might think it’s special but Kuroo, it’s all reused!”
Kenma watched tears coming out of Kuroo’s eyes as he looked away from Kuroo and stared at the empty wall behind Kuroo.
“I’ve watched you for a long time, Kuroo. And don’t act like you didn’t do things with [Name], like trading jackets? Singing along with Glee? Give me a break, Kuroo.” He sighed, while letting his hand ball into a fist meeting Kuroo’s face.
“Do you get Deja vu, when she’s with you?”
That was the last thing Kuroo ever heard from Kenma’s voice, as he left the room and entered his own wedding ceremony, there he saw your eyes when he walked on the aisle, he saw your eyes in the crowd and visioned himself next to you. He met your eyes in the crowd and he now realized, someone took your spot that should be yours.
A spot that was yours--supposed to be yours. He met your eyes, wishing he can turn back time. His eyes left you for a moment and you were gone. Kenma watched you leave the ceremony and when Kuroo reached the end of the aisle he met Kenma’s gaze and whispered.
“I do get Deja Vu of [Name], Kenma.”
At last Kenma watched Kuroo again as he breaks from the inside and as Kuroo wishing this was only a dream--a nightmare that he can wake up anytime.
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old fashioned lovers - kuroo tetsurou genre: angst | notes: slight mention of cheating, hbd kuroo, angst, twilight reference, falling out of love | 0.7k words - where you and kuroo fell out of love. extra: Hey! everyone, it's been a while, I've been busy and facing a huge self decision whether i should change my username or not erm--yeah, but i hope everyone is doing good and i'll try to be active, stay safe
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You and Kuroo have a lot of differences and sometimes these differences were overlooked because you two were the perfect couple -- was the perfect couple.
It happened on the night you met Kuroo, and despite the differences in yours and his personalities, you two looked forward to the date set in the morning. For months and a year Kuroo followed you, he followed you to get your heart, to get you to say yes. And you did.
The first night he spent with you was your second anniversary with him and that night he realized he loves you more than anything and would do anything for you, including breaking your heart. Kuroo knew how hard a relationship can be, he knew it first hand seeing his parents fall apart, seeing everything he adores fall apart, but that change when he met you, because of you he finally had hope, he had courage, and felt the love that he longed for a long time, he knew that it was good having you by his side, in fact, he believed that it was too good, too good to be true, and it was.
The third year in the relationship was buying a home with no one just you and Kuroo, the third year in the relationship was you having a secret language with him and him having a secret favorite scent that reminds him of you. Kuroo looked at the bedsheets as he rest his hand on your cheek.
This was too good to be true.
“Tetsu, why are you awake, it’s too early…”
“Sorry, I woke you up, baby. Go back to sleep, I just like watching you sleep.”
“Are you pulling an Edward Cullen, now? You should go back to sleep too, Tetsu..”
And there he stared at you, sleeping peacefully.
This was too good to be true.
The fourth year in the relationship was the first and last fall of the glass. The glass was no ordinary glass, it was a glass filled with passion and love, and that first fall ruined the night, that night he think of someone while holding your hand but he didn’t tell you about it cause he believes that made him more of a good guy. But he was wrong. The first time the glass fell wasn’t only his fault, it was yours too.
That time when he uttered another name while holding you, you think of another person other than Kuroo. You wanted to scream at yourself for thinking like that, as you remind yourself, you love Tetsurou, but when you met his eyes that time, his eyes were pleading something, something you could not give. And that time Kuroo wasn’t the only one who dropped the glass, you did too.
That night, was the last night.
The last night Kuroo saw your face, the last night you held Kuroo’s hand, the last night Kuroo held you like a fragile glass, the last night you kiss Kuroo a ‘goodnight’.
The night was so painful, that it was true.
The last night wasn’t a painful farewell, it was the sweet goodbye, you two knew that you danced too much these past years together, you two loved too much together.
“I’m sorry--I couldn’t keep my promise of spending forever with you..”
“It’s okay, Tetsu. I’m sorry too.”
Some would say they are the perfect couple --- they were the perfect couple. They were so perfect that even their differences took part in that perfect piece but not all the time perfect wins.
You and Kuroo part ways but a part of him stays with you and a part of you stays with him.
You are his greatest love and his calming pain.
And he is your sweetest serendipity and soft goodbye.
And just like the first night you and Kuroo met, you saw the differences between you and him, but this time it was the last night.
This was too good to be true, he reminded himself once again.
He kissed your forehead and you returned it with a sad smile.
“We met but it was never destined.”
That’s the last piece of glass, and you and Kuroo were nothing more but old lovers.
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𝐇𝐐 𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐒 𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐍𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 !
ಌ including: h. iwazumi, t. kuroo, w. ushijima, x fem!reader
ಌ genre: fluff
breathin: ariana grande
୨୧ HAJIME :: waking up next to you for the first time was one of the best sights to see in the morning, most of the blanket pulled over your head to hide from the sun. Your figure snuggled into his side. Messy bed ridden hair, and an adorable sleeping face. His heartbeat was going understandably fast, were you always this cute? He wondered if he should kiss you awake or capture this moment. A small smile crept up on his face as he heard you murmer his name in your sleep, and you were dreaming about him.
Deciding to do both, he pressed a soft kiss to your forehead making you shift impossibly closer to his chest with a soft smile on your lips. Careful as to not wake you he reached for his phone off of his nightstand, quickly grabbing it and snapping a picture of you. He's definetly teasing you with this later, but for now he dropped his phone on the bed. Wrapping his arm back around your waist, "cute."
୨୧ TETSURO :: the first time kuroo heard your laugh he thought he was dreaming, seeing that cute smile tug at your lips as you went to cover your mouth was the single action that made the middle blockers heart swell. He wanted to kiss you and hug you so tight right then and there, his pupils filled with love and passion for you. He always wondered how he got so lucky to have such a breathtaking s/o, everything about you was damn near perfect. Especially your smile, fuck he was falling for you all over again. "You keep staring at her like that she's gonna think your being creepy." Kenma commented, eyes focused on his hand held game.
"Love is creepy now kenma?" "The way you express things will always make something weird."
୨୧ WAKATOSHI :: watching you stand up on your tippy toes to kiss toshi everytime, never fails to make him smile down at you. He offers to help you, but you both know he likes seeing you struggle to kiss him. And then when you finally peck his lips, you'll wrap your arms around his neck. Making him chuckle as his hands found their way to his waist, "I did it!" The big giant hearts warmed seeing that cute dorky smile of yours, not being able to stop himself from pressing a soft kiss to your lips. "Yes, yes you did." A slight blush crept up on your face as you felt his lips against yours, "Can I have another love?"
Despite his slight teasing nature, you saw the hint embarassment in his face. "Of course toshi, you can have kisses anytime."
𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐒𝐄𝐗 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌 𝐈𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 !
୨୧— including: r. suna, t. kuroo
୨୧— genre: smut
RINTARO :: teasing. Its no surprise that suna loves making you embarrassed, your body language is a dead give away to your desires so who is he to not grant them? So when rins hand on the side of your neck pulls you deeper into a kiss dont be surprised when his other his sliding up your thigh. When he feels you squirm from the closeness and touch he smirks pulling back from the kiss. “Needy already? I barely touched you doll~”
Loves hearing you whine when he doesn’t give you what you want, like when he trails his fingers up and down your inner thigh. That cute pout on your face when you plead with him to put two digits in, not aware of how relentless his pace will be once he does so.
Hickeys are a must, rin loves leaving his mark on you. Even if your asleep after admiring your sleeping face for a while he’ll notice the hickey on your neck fading and darken it once more. And if you wake up he’ll coo you to go back to sleep, only to wake up and have 4 more hickeys than you went to sleep with.
TETSURO :: breathtaking. Kuroo’s main goal during sex every time is make you breathless, as much as he loves hearing your mewls and whines its when your just overwhelmed with pleasure and you cant speak that makes him even more determined to make you cum. His shaft hitting your g-spot perfectly, his thumb drawing circles on your clit. No matter how hard you try, you cant seem to catch a breath.
Bondage is definitely something kuroo would love, seeing you squirm trying to run away from the relentless pounding thats carving your insides into his shape. Smirking down at your fucked out expression, attempting to deicide if he wants to overstim you or edge the shit out of you.
Speaking of bondage, if you’ve been bad one of tetsuro’s favorite punishments is leaving a bullet vibrator stuffed in your cunt while spanking you. Having you bent over his knee hearing your cries of pleasure and pain just makes him want to add 10 more to your punishment.
Calling them by their name
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Pairings: Suna, Oikawa, Bokuto, Atsumu, Osamu, Iwaizumi, Tsukishima, Yamaguchi, Kenma, Kuroo X Fem!Reader
Genre: Fluff, Humor
Format: Headcanons
Warnings: Some cussing done by me, Suggestive in Iwaizumi's part
Word Count: 1.2K
A/n: It's been a while since I last wrote for Haikyuu so-
This TikTok compilation on YouTube
↳Yamaguchi
"Yamaguchi Tadashi!"
The man looks at you frightened, like he just saw a ghost or smthn lmao, making you Almost feel bad about this prank.
"What? What happened?" "Did you eat all the Ice cream I saved for myself?"
Lmao now he's scared af.
"I-I No I didn't! I put it in the freezer like you told me too!" "Then why isn't it there? You're telling me that the freezer ate it itself?" "IDK!" "Yamaguchi Tadashi!" "BABE STOP CALLING ME BY MY FULL NAME YOU'RE SCARING ME"
Runs to the store to buy you more Ice cream, little did he know you were the one who ate it, but you were too tired to go out so you used this method to make him go out and buy some instead lol
↳Tsukishima
"Tsukishima Kei!"
You really think He's gonna fall for that? huh
HUH!
He can clearly see how you're carefully watching him to see his reaction. He knows you're up to smthn immediately.
MF ignores you until you call him by his pet name😭
"Tsukishima Kei!" "..." "Tsukishima!" "..." "...Kei?" "..." "Kei Baby?" "What is it?"
"You're no fun" "And you're so dumb" "Hey!" "What? It rhymes! Who's not fun now?"
Just don't play pranks on this guy he will make you regret🤧
↳Suna
Much to your surprise, he has TikTok. Playing pranks on this guy is never successful cuz he's 10 steps ahead of you. Always.
Like when he finds you saying & doing smthn that sounds familiar to him he's like "Oh it's that prank I saw yesterday! She thinks she can fool me? That's cute. Let me mess with her a little bit"
"Suna Rintarou!" "F/n L/n!" "Suna Rintarou this is a serious matter!" "I'm listening F/n L/n!" "Suna why are you doing this?" "I don't know what you're talking about, L/n" "RIN-"
He will be the one who wins in the end. Always.
You sometimes find it tough to hold yourself back from punching him, but you're in love with his punky ass so you have to deal with it.
↳Atsumu
Cute whiney baby T^T
IDK why I find him so adorable lmao
You don't even have to call him by his full name to upset him. Saying his first name instead of pet names is enough to damage his heart lmao
"Atsumu?"
The guy looks like he's been shot in the heart LMFAO
"Why are ya callin me Atsumu?🥺" "Um... I mean, that's your name, right?" "No! 'm not Atsumu! 'm baby! or Sweety! or Hubby! Who do ya think yer callin Atsumu?"
He won't talk to you unless you make it up to him by extra kisses & smooches cause I'm not kidding, THE GUY IS HURT.
↳Osamu
Now he's a bit different from his twin. He will get irritated at first, but as the mf he is, he is gonna make you regret.
"Miya?"
He literally stops whatever he's doing, raises his head to stare at you with a blank expression. Maybe you can sense a sharp dagger stabbing your heart lmao.
"Did ya just call me Miya?" "... I..."
Ngl he looks scary af. Though his expression is blank I AM TELLING YOU.
Goes back to his business with the blank expression meanwhile ignoring the fuck out of you for the whole night.
Will not back down unless you're on you're knees begging him to pay attention to you lol
"'Samu!" "What's that sound I'm hearing? Never mind" "SAMU PLEASE I'M REALLY SORRY-"
↳Bokuto
His reaction is the same as 'Tsumu's but a bit tenser lmao.
"Bokuto?"
His head that was on your chest suddenly raises for you to meet his puppy eyes.
"Suger Cube? Why are you calling me by my name? Did I do something?🥺🥺🥺🥺"
INSTANT REGRET LMAO
He's innocence is enough for you to feel bad and suffocate him in your arms T^T
"No Mwah* Baby Mwah* I'm sorry it was Mwah mwah* just a prank!"
Just cuddle your baby owl a bit more he deserves it T^T
↳Oikawa
This mf deserves it.
Fuck him up.
Make him cry.
Choke him. Kill him. Slap him-
Ahem. Where were we?
So yeah basically he's a jerk and he deserves all the pranks in the world lmfao
"Oi Shittykawa! Didn't I tell you to clean your room? Why is it still a mess?"
MF IS STUNNED AF LMAO
"BABE WHY DO YOU HAVE TO CALL ME THAT- sighs* Even my own S/o bullies me, what a cruel world indeed"
BITCH WHAT'S WITH THE FORMAL LANGUAGE
"Just shut up and do it already" "Babe you're so mean😪" "You deserve it YOU HANDSOME BASTARD-"
↳Iwaizumi
This guy is so good. So husband material. So hot. So much in shape. ANYWAYS-
He's surprised. Very surprised.
"Iwaizumi Hajime!"
Looks up from his phone immediately to meet your frustrated expression.
Frustrated by how hard you're trying to hold back your laugh.
"What is it honey?" "Did you forget to wash the dishes?" "No they're all done" "Then did you forget to take out the trash?" "Took it five hours ago" "Then what about... what about..."
Lmao now he gets what's going on.
A smirk appears on his face as he throws is phone on the couch and the next thing you know you're pinned to the cushions with him on top of you.
"What was that about? Are you trying to tease me or something?"
BRUH he looks so hot like this that you're literally unable to talk.
"I- W-Well... what if I am?"
Let's just say that you never dared to play pranks on him again🚶🏻♀️
↳Kenma
NOOOOOOOOO
Why you doing this to my cat boy lmao T^T
"Kozume?"
Pauses his game and turnes to look at you with a HUGE sulk on his face.
HE IS ANNOYED.
"Why did you-" "Kozume? Really?"
Lmao his pouty face makes you chuckle a bit
"That's your name isn't it?" "What happened to baby, sweetheart, love of my life..." "KENMA BABY I'M SORRY-"
God knows why he looks so cute when he's all sulky lmao
↳Kuroo
Lmao I can never bring myself to mess with him.
WHY IS GOJO'S VOICE PLAYING IN MY HEAD HELP-
Anyway he will get you back, and a thousand times harder.
It's like you called him by his full name once, and ever since then he keeps calling you by your last name lmao.
You come home after a long day? "Well look who it is! The one and only L/n!" "I FUCKING HATE YOU TETSURO-"
This doesn't stop when you're in public. Or in front of your parents.
When your mom's on the other line? "L/n it's your mom she wants to talk to you!"
When you're out with friends? "L/n would you be kind and pass the salt please?"
People keep asking if you got into a fight or smthn LMFAO
So yeah this will go on for a while until he gets tired of it or he hurts your feelings then he will apologize for BEING SUCH A DICK crossing the line a bit too much.
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DOMESTIC DISPUTES — small, soft, and domestic quarrels they have with you.
𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒. kuroo tetsuroū x reader, oikawa toru x reader, iwaizumi haijme x reader, miya atsumu x reader (SEPARATELY)
𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒. fem!reader, children mentioned in both of atsumu's and kuroo's passages, fluff, domestic, time skip au, I studied how atsumu talks for like an hour and I think I failed the assignment anyways, chaos/crack, kinda got lazy at his part too, a little ooc iwaizumi, also I noticed that iwaizumi's part has a line that looks suggestive... It's not, but you guys can interpret it in any way you want idrc
𝐊𝐔𝐑𝐎𝐎 𝐓𝐄𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐎𝐔,
Leaving out the most important factor; the kids.
You understood the situation. Since your labor began shortly after two in the morning, the ride to the hospital was rather quiet due to everyone's fatigue. It was just a touch too quiet, so quiet that you could hear the crunching cry of the tires passing over the pebbles.
Silence fills the two car seats behind you when you expected to hear tiny mumblings. You didn't understand that part.
"Tets, why is it so quiet?"
"Would you like some music playing for you?" he asks, casually turning the radio on without thinking too much about it. You grab his hand.
"No, Tetsuroū, why is it so quiet?"
He glances over at you with eyebrows dragged downward, trying to decipher what you meant. Seeing the rearview mirror, his eyes briefly studied it before returning to the road. A flinch follows, and he looks again, this time examining the back seats more carefully before fully pivoting his head towards them.
"...Fu— Shit," he blurts out.
"Tets, please don't tell me you forgot to get the kids. Tetsuroū?"
He doesn't answer. Unbelievable.
"Tetsuroū! Oh my g—"
"You said to not tell you so I wasn't!!"
"Oh my god, I'm in labor— don't turn around!!!" You screeched as he made an illegal U-turn, resulting in thousands of furious honks from motorists.
"Well, I— I can't just leave two toddlers alone by themselves!"
"Then just call bokuto or kenma!!"
"That's a fire hazard!!"
"TETSUROŪ!"
𝐎𝐈𝐊𝐀𝐖𝐀 𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔,
waking up.
In terms of getting out of bed, Oikawa is the absolute worst. In all honesty, why the hell does he have an alarm if he's just going to wake up late anyway?
A sharp six a.m. wake-up signalizes the beginning of your suffering. You groan and shake him awake with the squeal of his vibrating phone rapping on your wooden nightstand. You find it annoying to be forcibly awakened at six in the morning when today is your day off, but you can simply drift back to sleep when it's off.
Your voice was heavy with exhaustion as you pleaded with Toru to turn off his alarm. A minute passes before he lazily switches the alarm off and retreats to his dream world, mumbling something incoherent as he does so.
You only have five minutes of rest when the second alarm goes off. Apparently, he snoozed it and now you were getting pissed.
"Oh my god, Toru, turn off your fucking alarm, dude," you groused in anger, becoming hostile. Your shoving becomes gradually harsher the more you have to wake up on his account.
The pillow beneath his face swallows his voice as he grumbles, "Why can't you do it yourself?"
"For one thing, I don't want you to be late, and two, it shouldn't be my job!" You hissed, growing increasingly enraged as you had to speak over the music that you're pretty sure is slowly getting louder the more it's left on.
He peaks above the mountain of fluffiness to just roll his eyes at you (and god, you want to choke him) before swiping again and the ringer is no more.
As if to annoy you, he snarls, "Happy?" Before ducking his head back onto his pillow.
You huff. You're agitated, a little sweaty, and maybe not as sleepy as you were before, but you're satisfied that you got your way.
You lay back down and allow your head to hit the pillow. Just as you were about to shut your eyes, his ringer goes off. The rest of the night is a total blur.
𝐈𝐖𝐀𝐈𝐙𝐔𝐌𝐈 𝐇𝐀𝐉𝐈𝐌𝐄,
when it's time to leave.
"I'm leaving!" Iwaizumi yells out, sliding his feet into a pair of Park Avenue shoes.
"Wait, you forgot your tie!" you shout to him as you hurry to catch him before he opens the door.
His neck is fastened with a tie, which you adjusted so it was not uncomfortable. You'd choose a green one that would nicely collaborate with his eye pigment. After you finished, you inserted a silver clip that displayed a volleyball in front of it.
His plan for today was to attend a meeting rather than attend to injuries. Though it might not be one of your wifely duties when you married him, you always felt the need to make sure he looked more than presentable on these days.
As you tugged on his tie to meet his lips, you muttered a quick, "Have fun."
"Meetings aren't fun," he replies in between smooches. "I think we're going into decline."
Despite your attempt to pull back smoothly because you noted that this was taking a lifetime, he hauls you back in.
"Mhm, don't... say that," you paused because his lips lingered on yours for a moment longer than the rest before they began pecking you once again.
You tapped his cheek, "Haji, you need to go."
"Why are you in a hurry to get rid of me?" He says as he busses the corner of your lip.
"You said you were going in decline—" he pecks your cupid's bow, "—might make it easier for themselves... And fire you on the spot even if you're a minute late."
"Doesn't really matter to me, baby."
"Then how would you care for... You're housewife if you don't bring home the banknotes?"
"I can take care of you with just myself."
You giggled, "goodbye, Haji."
As he lets his lips rest on yours for a few more moments, he leads both of you (still connected) to the door where his hand scurries to find its knob deposited somewhere on the flat surface.
Once the door is opened, he attempts to remove himself from you. A final kiss is placed on your forehead before he locks the door behind him to keep you both from being contacted again.
It is possible to find Iwaizumi quite stern, reserved, and hard to look at sometimes, but you cherish those moments just as you cherish these, too.
𝐌𝐈𝐘𝐀 𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐔,
who spoils the kids more?
Atsumu frowned when he noticed the opulent plate that he had prepared for you that night remain spotless. You weren't eating because you were distracted, but it isn't a phone that prevents you from enjoying the delicious meal, but the baby wiggling in you in your arms.
Atsumu grumbles, a pout idling below his bottom lip. "Babe, ya need to eat now or your dinner is going to go cold. Plus, I made yer favorite."
When you side-eye him, you say, "Well if you weren't so congenial to Aoi, we wouldn't have this problem. He's absolutely dependant on touch; if he's not held by somebody, he'll freak out— we can't even lay in our own bed by ourselves."
The pout on Atsumu's face worsened, "I didn't make him that way."
"Atsumu, when he first arrived, you did not put him down once. When I got you to finally do so, you were the one to throw a temper tantrum."
His sigh suggests he acknowledges the merit in every single point you made, but remains butthurt and doesn't make any attempt to admit as much.
The young boy is tugged from your arms and cradled in his.
"Give him to me and finish eatin'," he says, the dissent he expressed to your accusations slowly evaporating. Rolling your eyes, you squabble with him a bit more until the rumble in your stomach limits you from continuing and you turned to eat the delicious food plated in front of you.
"Mommy thinks I spoil you too much," Atsumu whispers, announcing it loudly to your ears, "think that it's wrong just to show how much I love you. I think she's just jealous."
He blows a raspberry on Aoi's cheek, delighting in his squeals of laughter. Then he mumbles something about a stinky diaper, and shortly after, you hear the wail of your child you assume had been put down to be changed.
Haikyuu Hugging Styles <3
Tanaka
Tackles you. He wants to show you how much he loves you through his enthusiasm and you love it. Got all dressed up for date night? Doesn’t matter. TANAKA ATTACK!
Asahi
Big teddy bear hugs. He feels so much bigger than you that he likes to circle his arms around you; it makes him feel like he’s protecting you from everything and you two are in your own world. it’s probably the coziest hug of your life.You make sure to get a hug from Asahi whenever you’re upset or just need a break.
Kuroo
Loves sneaking up behind you and sliding his arms around your waist. He buries his face in the crook of your neck; his breath tickles as he asks how your day has been.
Kageyama’s thought process
(1) Duck down. (2) Arms out. (3) Put arms under their arms. (4) Move forward slightly. (5) Bring arms to the back of the one you are hugging. (6) Squeeze gently. (7) Hold for 3-7 seconds. (8) Reverse from 5-1.
Tsukishima
The first time he hugs you is… awkward. He takes his time trying different techniques and gauging your reactions. He tries side hugs, arms over, arms under, and the over-under approach. Finally he finds the perfect way to hold you: he wraps his hands around your waist– yes, just his hands– and rests his chin on top of your head, allowing you to nuzzle into him and feel his strong grip and every twitch of his fingers on your waist.
Sugawara
Best boi. Sugawara likes to give you a different kind of hug everyday. He’s very open-minded and adventurous and loves to try new things. He’ll hug you anyway you want, as long as he gets to be near you he’s happy.
Daichi
Smooth as hell. Wraps his arms around your hips and holds you gently as you learn your head on his chest. If you’re especially upset he hugs you around the shoulders instead and holds your head while running his hands through your hair gently.
Noya
While similar to the Tanaka method, Noya brings a bit more spunk to the table. I kid you not when I say he pounces. This has nothing, I repeat nothing to do with his below average height. Noya’s personality shines when he jumps and crashes into you, squeezing you tight.
Ushujima
Side hugs only, less u his mama or papa.
dating kuroo tetsuro headcanons <3
LITERALLY LOVE HIM SM (him and aren kuboyasu are tied for my fave anime boys)
he’s such a dork and i need a girl version of him pls i’m so hashtag lonely.
gn! reader. CW: me cursing a few times lmao
okay we are doing CANON KUROO AND NOT FANON BC FANON HIM IS SO BAD LIKE TF :|
in my mind, i think kuroo would start to like you/fall in love with you once he gets close to you and builds a bond with you
prior to dating, he’d put science puns and jokes in your notes and books to make you laugh
if you understand them and are also a massive nerd (not an insult bc i am too 💀) you’d tell him some too and his heart would beat sO FAST
teases from yaku: “just marry them already”
but once you guys date HE’S SUCH A SLY BITCH BUT HE’S SUCH A GREAT PARTNER
he’s a snake (not daishou) sometimes but all the teasing is just for fun
HE LOVESSSS STUDY DATES
whether you need his help to understand a hard concept, or you’re just working in each other’s presence with snacks, and comfortable silence, he’s in for it.
bragging about you to daishou
them having s/o bragging/competing sessions
you and mika chan are just there like 😀😀 bc you guys get along so well despite their rivalry LMAOOO
he loves to take care of you. like if he goes out on his morning run and you’re still asleep when he comes back he’ll make you guys breakfast
CORNY ASS PICKUP LINESSSS they’re so bad they make you laugh so he just keeps saying them
he calls you honey, love, babe, SHAWTY BC ITS FUNNY AHAHAHHA
yamamoto being so jealous kuroo has a HOT AND AWESOME s/o literally crying
hanging out with kenma a lot. he doesn’t think you’re overwhelming and thinks you’re good for kuroo so he warms up to you and you guys get along really well.
standing there like 🧍🏻with akaashi when bokuto and him get into their shenanigans
ALL THE THIRD YEARS/HIS FRIENDS WONDERING HOW HE PULLED YOU
“who knew he’d be able to get someone like them”
“damn what poor soul fell for you”
“I DIDN’T KNOW YOU HAD IT IN YOU”
cue kuroo literally walking away from all the teasing
omg tickle fights with him that’s so cute pls
he calls you his/the team’s lucky charm
every time they score a point he finds you in the stands and smiles at you
FOREHEAD AND HAND KISSES PLSSSS
i think he’s a hopeless romantic so he’ll do the mushiest gushiest stuff with you
like coffee shop dates, kissing in the rain, and all the other cliches
he lovesssss when you play with his hair
even tho he likes taking care of you, you have to take care if him from time to time bc WE DON’T WANT OUR ROOSTER TO OVERWORK HIMSELF DO WE
he’s captain and in college courses so he has to keep up. but sometimes he forgets to take a break and you need to stop him by literally pulling him away.
the looks he gives you are filled with so much love. his smile, his eyes, his blushy cheeks. he’s head over heels for you dear and he certainly shows it.
I IMAGINE HE HAS SCHOOL GLASSES LIKE FOR HOMEWORK OR READING AND HE LOOKS SO FINE WITH THEM.
you’ll steal them when he’s using them from time to time and he’ll be like babe really-
on rest and lazy days he loves staying in bed and cuddling you. it can be silent or you guys can watch a movie it doesn’t matter.
playing with his face- i feel like he’d have a squishy face and you like to poke his cheeks.
he likes holding your face in his hands 🥺
when he walks you home he intertwines your hands together and swings them while you tell him about your day.
if he sees you in the halls at school or through classroom door windows, he’ll smile and give you a wink.
even tho he may seem really confident in his flirts and actions, that doesn’t mean his heart beats 50 miles a second every time he does them
no matter how long you guys are together, you’ll always make him trip over his words or make him blush furiously at times
still flusters you back bc he sucks (jk <3)
loves when you nuzzle into his neck when cuddling 🥰
dancing in the kitchen late at night
stargazing 😩
AND LITERALLY SM MORE CHEESY SHIT. WHEN PUSH COMES TO SHOVE HE’LL LITERALLY TREAT YOU SO RIGHT AND WE LOVE OUR NEKOMA CAPTAIN.
nekoma masterlist
Them reacting to you wearing your father's sweater
Warnings: none
Since I wear my dad's things often I thought about what would happen if someone didn't know my sweater is actually not mine but my dad's.
Masterlist and rules
Kuroo
Man was confused
Like, really confused
There was absolutely no way that was your sweater and that was a fact.
He glared at you for most of the time
Well, not at you, more like at your outfit
You were wearing another man's sweater AND YOU ACTED LIKE IT WAS NORMAL
Kuroo, my man... take a sit and breath
He knew you wouldn't cheat on him, but he couldn't help but think that maybe, just maybe, one of your friends was making a move on you using the sweater as an excuse
His mind was a mess
You know that moment in SpongeBob where his brain is going on fire and there are little SpongeBob that are trying to save things?
Kuroo's mind in that moment
You almost laughed at him when you saw the face he was making
But he assured you he wasn't making any face. There was absolutely no way he was jealous. Nope. Not one bit
"Kuroo, stop glaring at me"
"I'm not glaring at you"
"Then stop glaring at my sweater"
He didn't respond
To be fair, you actually teased him a little
But in the end you told him
He didn't know how to react
He just said "oh" with an emotionless face and hugged you
Please tell him beforehand or this man's heart will crumble
Atsumu
He glared from afar
Since you were at one of his games he couldn't come and talk to you, but you knew something was wrong when his serve almost broke the receiver's arms
It wasn't going to broke them, but it looked like it
Now. Atsumu wasn't angry
But he thought that if you saw how good he was then maybe you wouldn't broke up with him
How he went to a break up from a sweater only his mind knows
They ended up winning, but he didn't really look pleased
So you went to greet him after he changed
AND MAN ASKED YOU IF YOU STILL LOVED HIM
Like, dude, get a hold of yourself
But apparently you knew what he was talking about
Osamu looked at you like you were some strange alien documentary on discovery Channel. Man was confused by both of you
"It's my dad's"
"What?"
"The sweater. It's my dad's"
Never seen someone lit up so quickly.
He almost killed you from how tight he hugged you
In the end you bought him food to make up for the misunderstanding
Akaashi
Pretty boy knew you liked baggy clothes
But he never saw you weat that sweater before
And he knew you didn't go shopping
Pretty boy remembers a lot and you are part of that lot
He is a calm and collected man so he approaches it immediately and without making a fuss
But he can't help but wonder if it's from another boy
He does feel upset, but he wants to know before judging the situation
Every person should be like this
He approaches you and as you hug him he smells a familiar scent
He isn't sure, but he knew he smelt it before
"Hi love, is the sweater new?"
The smile you have because of this man, I swear
"You noticed. But it's actually my dad's"
He just nods and never talks about it again
But you can se the relief as he relaxs his shoulders
Pretty boy was so worried, please tell him you love him
They're the type of...Haikyuu boys edition
Masterlist and rules
IWAUZUMI
He's the type to touch every time he kiss. He loves to grip the back of the neck and feel the hair in his hand or he would grip the waist...hard
SUGAWARA
He's the type to kiss every inch of his partner's face. He just loves to shower his partner in kisses while he hears their laugh
KUROO
That type of person who just goes silent for a good minute before going all out to tickle. If you see him in silent mode... RUN
KAGEYAMA
He's the type to just stand there until you say something to him. He does that every time until he's comfortable enough to sit on his own(It took him months). He needs his time, okay?
TANAKA
The car guy. You know when guys pull their arm in the passenger seat so that they can see where they're going with the retro? He thinks he's super hot while doing it
Masterlist and rules
•¥HOW THE HAIKYUU BOYS FINGER YOU¥•
NSFW
FEATURING: IWAIZUMI HAJIME, BOKUTO KOUTAROU, MIYA ATSUMU, TENDOU SATORI, KUROO TETSUROU
this is my first actual post on this site so please be kind to me <3
IWAIZUMI HAJIME -
Hajime had come back from practice today a little more angry than usual. And from the way his eyebrows knot together and he muttered under his breath about how he ‘fucking hated athletes’, you could tell you were in for a long night.
You had greeted him at the door, arms out wide ready to pull him into a hug when he first opened it. However, he thought otherwise. He placed his shoes neatly on the shoe rack, and dropped his bag and coat in a pile on the floor by the door. He then bent down slightly and picked you up, slinging you over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes- as if you weighed nothing- and b-lined straight for the bedroom. He kicked the door open with his foot, and, without closing it behind him, threw you down on to the big, double sized bed.
This was all an hour ago. Now, he had your legs pressed to your chest with his left arm, the both of you stark naked, and, with his other arm, was quickly and seamlessly thrusting his middle and ring fingers in and out of your messy, spasming cunt, working you towards your third orgasm of the night.
You panted and whined, unable to get your mind to conjure any kind of coherent sentence, your mind having gone to mush, while you pawed and scratched at Hajime’s bicep.
“Quit with your whining, baby.” He said in a deep, gruff voice. His tone made your body shift, and he bore his eyes into your own as his brows furrowed. He took his fingers from inside yo, making you whine at the loss, and roughly manhandled you back into your original position, quickly putting his fingers back between your thighs.
Your mouth hung open and your tongue lolled out at the pace he set once again, and he leant down to you, capturing it in between his teeth, and using it as a method to keep your eyes on him instead of having them roll back into your skull.
He felt you start the squeeze him fingers again, and he sped them up, curling them inside you just right, and slamming his knuckles against the apex of your thigh. You brought your fists to the nape of his neck and tugged on his hair a little, pulling his face down to your collarbone, where he placed a sloppy kiss to your jaw, sucking a bruise to your skin.
“Come on sweet girl. Cum for me. Do it now or I’ll make sure you cum again tonight.”
Your eyebrows upturned and you squeezed your eyes shut, throwing your head back and letting out a cry, as you let the coil sat at the bottom of your stomach snap. He watched you intently, smiling down at you and dropping his head to place a kiss on the corner of your mouth as he muttered something about how good your were for him.
“Good girl. Such a good, fucking girl.”
BOKUTO KOUTAROU-
Bo sat with his back to the headboard of your shared bed, your back pressed firmly against his chest, as he held onto you with an iron grip. His left arm wrapped around your front, passing over your shoulder to make sure you couldn’t squirm away, while his right arm planted itself comfortably under your own, snaking its way down so he could keep his hand glued to your core.
He sat with his legs akimbo and hooked around your anckles, which, in turn, held yours wide open, leaving you vulnerable to the world. Your hands held onto him, head tucked under his chin, as he furiously swiped his fingers back and forth at your clit, making you writhe with pleasure. Your toes curled painfully and you let out a whimper as he turned his head to place a kiss on your temple, stiffening his body to stop you from trying to curl in on yourself.
He had a little smile on his face - one that completely contradicted his actions- that looked innocent, like he wasn’t playing in your arousal like it was his life’s purpose. He slowed his fingers to a stop, and you whined at the loss of friction.
“Just a sec, baby.” He whispered in your ear.
His left hand came up to place itself on your head so he could turn you towards him for a kiss. He hummed, gently stroking your hair back, while his other hand occupied itself by burying two fingers inside your cunt. Your eyebrows knotted together and and your hands tightened oh him, as you let out a high mewl at the sensation.
You pulled away from the kiss as his arm went back to the way it was before. He whispered sweet nothings in your ear as you tucked your head into his neck. Your legs convulsed as his fingers rammed into you, causing you to whimper and moan and for your back to arch away from him -as much as his hold would slow you anyway- which only caused him to lean forward and tighten his grip on you.
Soon enough, the band in your stomach threatened to snap as you patted at his chin, getting his attention, and your legs tried to snap shut.
“K-kou, I’m gonna- fuck!”
He kissed up your neck, biting down here and there and leaving bruises in his wake.
“I know baby, let go for me?”
And who are you to deny him? He sat up straighter, leaving room for the inevitable arch that would become of your spine, watching as you shake while you ride out your high. He watched in awe, as you slumped down onto him, still quivering. He pulled his fingers out of you, patting your clit a few times to get a reaction out of you, before bringing them to his mouth and sucking on them.
“You did so well babe, I’m so proud of you. I love you.” He told you, as he kissed your neck, pulling you into his chest. “I’ll let you rest baby, I want another one out of you, okay?”
MIYA ATSUMU -
“Usual?” Osamu asked as you and your boyfriend entered Onigiri Miya. You smiled and nodded, letting out a quiet ‘yes, please.’ as Osamu led you and Atsumu over to a booth. The two of you sat as he offered you a smile and skuttled off to the counter.
You picked up your phone, responding to your friends group chat messages as Atsumu placed his head on your shoulder, letting out a deep sigh, trying to get your attention on him. You put your head on top of his and brought your hand up to stroke his cheek before quickly bringing it back down to your phone. You gasped and muttered under your breath about whatever news your friends had roped you into talking about, and Atsumu thought your reactions were the cutest thing ever.
If anyone passed by and took even the shortest of glances, they could see the hearts in his eyes, and the way he hung on to your every little word.
However, that being said, he had been very busy lately, practising, bothering Osamu, helping Sakusa clean, along with Hinita and Bokuto (only to be yelled at by Omi because they weren’t doing it right) ,etc. You had also been busy, with work, and friends and such, so Atsumu was feeling a bit needy, today being the first day in a while that the both of you had free.
He snaked one of his arms around your shoulders and pulled you into his chest, still pining for your attention, and his other hand attempting to swat you phone out of your hands. You huffed and ignored him for the most part, assuming he was being childish, until he actually hit the device out of your grasp.
“Stop, ‘Tsum, I have to reply to these messages.” You said, not looking at him as you picked it back up.
He looked at you with narrowed eyes, and he had an offended look adorning his face. Then, it was right at that moment that an idea seemed to pop into his head. His mouth went from open wide in offence, to a sly, and sultry smirk.
He kissed up your face, stopping at your temple, and, keeping his lips planted there -still in that his awful smirk that you wanted to slap off of his face- he trailed his hand that was originally slapping at your phone, down your body, and stopped at your core.
He unbuttoned your jeans and pulled your shirt down a little, wriggling his hand into the material. You dropped your phone on the table in a wave of irritation and sent Atsumu a warning look.
“What are you doing?” You asked him in a hushed voice, making sure not to alert any of the customers, or, more importantly, Osamu, of what your boyfriend was doing. He simply smiled, using his pointer finger to move aside your panties, sliding his middle finger into your cunt. You quickly sucked in a breath and turned back to your phone, hoping to emerge yourself back into the conversation so you could keep a hold of your sanity. He took your silence as a challenge, and -without any kind of warning- thrust his ring finger inside you as well.
He started moving them slowly, trying to get a ride out of your. With the hand that was still wrapped firmly around your shoulders, he gripped the back of your head, turning it so he could capture your lips in a heated kiss. The heel of his palm grazed over your clit, making your breath hitch, and allowing him to stick his tongue down your throat.
“Really? In front of my food and my customers?” You and Atsumu broke away from each other, a flush on both of your faces, and from what you could see, you assumed that Osamu had only seen the two of you kissing, and not taken any notice of Atsumu’s arm crossing over your body.
“Shut yer trap, ‘Samu.” Atsumu snapped back and his eyes widened at the sight of the food his brother had just placed in front of you. His fingers stopped moving, and you could practically see the drool falling from his lips as he stared at the food.
“You shut yer instead and eat you damn food. Which, by the way, ya ain’t gettin’ for free.” Osamu retorted back as you shakily picked up your chopsticks.
“T- thank you, ‘Samu. It looks great.” You said, breaking up the sure-to-be argument. Osamu smiled down at you, letting out a loud ‘Yer welcome Y/N’ and hurried off to tend to the kitchen.
“We almost got caught, baby. Ya liked the idea of gettin’ caught though, didn’t ya? Dirty girl.” Atsumu said, in a low, taunting voice, right into your ear. Your eyebrows furrowed and the flush soreaf further across your face as you clenched around his fingers. He started moving them again, as he started talking.
“Once we’re finished here, we’re going to see Koutarou, remember. I want to see if he, or Shouyo, or even Omi-kun, are able to tell that my fingers are fucking your cute little cunt.”
TENDOU SATORI -
When he had invited you around to his dorm the night before the big match, you had assumed that it would be innocent. He had asked if you wanted to watch a movie, and then cuddle while drifting off into a deep slumber in preparation for all the energy he would need the next day.
“I heard Karasuno are getting pretty strong. They managed to defeat Seijoh even with Oikawa. That ain’t an easy thing to do. Are you sad you don’t get to play Oikawa?” You had asked Tendou as you shut his bedroom door and set your bag down on his desk.
“Yeah, Ushiwaka said he met two of ‘em a few weeks ago I think. Said they were pretty irritating. And yeah, I’m kinda bummed I don’t get to play Oikawa, he’s almost as powerful as Wakatoshi, you know, especially with those serves of his.” Tendou told you, slipping his hoodie off and smiling up at you.
You placed your hands on his cheeks and leaned down to peck his lips, and, as if a switch flipped in his brain, he impulsively decided that now was his time to strike. He quickly wrapped his arms around your hips and switched places with you so quick you couldn’t register what was happening until your back hits his sheets. Eyes wide, you looked up at him with a blush quickly spreading around your cheeks.
“I thought you said you wanted to relax today.” You muttered quickly.
His lips stretched into a small smile and he leant down to kiss the corner of your mouth. “Don’t you think the best way to relax is with your partener? Besides, I only ever actually said watch a movie.” You gasped as he nipped at your cheek. “Nothing about relaxing, baby.” He whispered in your ear.
With that, you took your hands, still grasping at his cheeks, and slid them a little, cupping the back of his neck and pulling him down to your lips. He groaned into your mouth, and unbuckled his belt, shimmying down his jeans, only for you to notice that he wasn’t wearing any underwear. You keened at that, panting slightly as he took his cock in his fist and tugged on it a few times.
He stood to his feet and pulled the material off of his legs, his legs, and threw them to the floor, grabbing you by the anckles to bring you closer to him, and pulled off your leggings and panties in one fail swoop, and dropping them with his own bottoms. He took ahold of your anckles again, and, with a shit eating grin that scared you a little, pushed your legs down into the mating press. You felt the stretch in your thighs and whimpered at the slight pain, knowing that they would no doubt cramp up when he let you go.
He crawled up your body slightly, and perched his ass on your stomach. His fists fall from your legs, letting your feet rest against his shoulders as one of his hands grips your jaw and the other, his cock. The appendage on your face plies your mouth open, and he leans down to you. You look at him with a questioning stare when he doesn’t do anything, only for his fingers to pull your mouth open wide, lower his head, and let a glob of spit pass by his lips and yours, retracting his fingers from your mouth and pushing it shut.
“Swallow, baby.” He smiled when you did as he said, letting go of you and leaning back up straight. He took your hand and placed it on your cock, started the motion of you jerking him off, then took that hand and placed it on your neck, squeezing ever so slightly. He took his other hand behind him, and felt up and down your slit, thoroughly coating you and his hand in your slick.
He immediately eased two of his fingers inside inside of you and your eyebrows furrowed and your fist halted, only for a moment however, because he squeezed your throat a little harder than before, and shook you slightly.
“Baby, don’t make me remind you again. This is your only warning. If you stop this,” he said, glancing his eyes down to where your hand was connected to his cock, “then I’ll either stop this,” this time, he furiously jerked his fingers inside you, shaking your ass, “or I’ll edge you so fucking much you’ll be crying and the only fucking word you’ll know will be my name. I haven’t decided yet. Okay?”
You started jerking your hand again and he let out a pleased him, easing the pressure on your throat and started vigorously fucking his fingers into your pussy.
“Baby what do you say? I asked you a question, didn’t I? I said okay, now it’s your turn.” He said condescendingly.
“Okay, yes. I understand what you’re saying.” You whimpered out.
“Okay, yessss… who?” He dragged out.
“Okay, yes Satori.”
KUROO TETSUROU -
Red and gold hues snuck their way past the crack in your bedroom curtains as the sun was starting to rise, and, it was at this time that Kuroo thought you were the prettiest, peacefully sleeping next to him with the early morning sun projecting itself onto your face. He cast his eyes up slightly to see what time it was, and groaned when he read that it was only just 7am.
He had no idea why his internal body clock hated him, forcing him to wake early on one of the only days he was able to sleep in with you, but with a flick of his eyes downwards, he thought it wasn’t too bad if he woke early, thanking his lucky stars that you were there with him, and that he got to look at you in your most vulnerable state. His lips stretched into a small smile and his face flushed slightly, and he lout out a tired moan, before curling his body over your back, intertwining your hands and dozing back off to sleep.
He was awoken again a couple of hours later, to your body shuffling in his grasp, trying to stretch the fatigue from your bones. You went to get up, not awake enough to realise that lover had been woken by your antics, only to let out a screech when his arms encircled your waist and he rolled over, bringing you with him. There was a smirk on his face when you turned your head around and blew the hair from your eyes. He let out a chuckle, deep and gruff, and you huffed, letting your head flop down on your arm.
“Morning baby.” He muttered into your neck, making you shudder when you felt his breath flutter across your skin.
“Good morning, Tetsu. Let me up.” You replied, and he shook his head.
“No can do darling. I didn’t hear a please. Plus, I was cuddling with you, and you went and woke me up. How dare you.” You could sense the playful lilt in his voice and you could feel his smile pressed up against the side of your neck. You struggled to pry his hands off of your waist, ultimately giving up and letting him wander his hands over your body, stopping at your ass so he could grab a handful of it.
“Isnt Kenma wanting to do a stream with you at noon today? Baby, it’s 10:30 already, you need to get ready.” You told him as one of his hands picked and pulled at the bottom of your sleep shorts.
“Kenma and his lackey’s can wait, you, baby, are more important.” He replied, pressing a kiss under you ear as his hand started to tug your shorts down. You grasped at his writes and smiled back at him, telling him your next point to the conversation.
“They are not his ‘lackeys’, they are his fans. He’d probably kill you if he heard you call them that. Plus, Kenma’s your best friend, you can’t make him wait for you.” Sighing, he pulled the fabric down your legs and off your body, flinging them across the room and immediately latching his hand to your core.
“Babe, it’s because he’s my best friend, that I can make him wait.” He told you, cupping your cunt, then, sucking a bruise into your jaw, he eased a finger into you, and then a second, and started thrusting them.
“That- that is beside the -ah- point. Tetsurou, you are going to -fuck- hang out with your best friend, and you are going to entertain people.” You tried to keep you voice steady to get your point across, but from the pace that he had set from the get-go, it was proving to be a little difficult.
“Am I not entertaining you right now?” He asked, holding you close with his unoccupied hand.
“Yes, bu-t that’s not the point.” Chuckling, he thrust his fingers a little more rougher, and you let out a gasp.
“Oh really? So what’s the point then?” At this point, you were sure he was only keeping to conversation going so that he could torture you. Even if he had just woken up, he’s always up for teasing you, apparently.
“I don’t fuck-ing know.” You replied meekly. He started gently grinding his hips on your ass as his fingers ravished your cunt. He felt you squeeze on him and he bit yet another mark that you would have to hide for work, and he felt pride swell in his chest at the sight of them. You gripped onto his forearms as you toppled vicariously on the edge of your orgasm. And, with a few, short, viscous thrusts of his fingers, you let out a whine and what could only be described as a pornographic moan.
Your body started convulsing and he pulled his fingers out of you, bringing them up infront of your face as you struggled to catch your breath, and patted his fingers, watching all of your slick and arousal run down his hand. You didn’t realise what he had done until he was grabbing at your hair to direct your attention to his face, and he sucked on the appendages that were just inside of you.
Your eyes widened, and you quickly placed your hand over your own mouth, too embarrassed by his actions to think about doing anything else. He turned to you, smiled, and winked.
“I’m gonna text Kenma and see if you can join us today.”