Miya Atsumu X F!reader

heyhey! can you do a hq boys w the tiktok prank where you pretend you used his credit card to buy something super expensive? idm which characters but if you could include kuroo that’d be great :} only if you want to, though

HAIKYUU BOYS REACTION TO TIKTOK TREND WHERE YOU PRETEND TO USE THEIR CARD TO BUY SOMETHING EXPENSIVE

characters — timeskip!bokuto kōtarō, kuroo tetsurō, miya atsumu, sakusa kiyoomi, suna rintarō

a/n — AAAAAAAAAA i love this trend pls, i wanna be spoiled by these men deadass!!!

☾ BOKUTO always left his credit card lying about so it was easy to end up having it on you for the prank. he brightened immediately as you entered the living room, opening his arms while sat on the couch so you could fall into them. “baby, what’re you doing?” you reached into your back pocket, pulling out his credit card along with your phone as you scrolled through your tags, showing him the bag online “i bought this! isn’t it pretty?” he nods enthusiastically before you scroll down to see the price “babe! it’s $2000, that’s A LOT!” “i used your card though, kou is that okay?” he gasps so loud he almost swallows you “but $2000 is expensive for a bag baby.. don’t you have some already?” “but i really wanted this one..” there’s a moment of silence as his arms tighten around you “you really wanted it?” “yeah..” please there’s a little grin on his face when his eyes meet yours “okay baby! if it makes you happy that’s okay! you’ve been working hard anyway!” when you tell him it’s a prank he literally offers to buy you it.

☾ KUROO was working in his office when youd approached him, asking for his credit card just for a few details for something - his head was a little cloudy, mindlessly taking his wallet out of his slacks before handing it to you, going back to sifting through paperwork before stifling a yawn. you returned later, a giddy grin on your face as he finally finished up his stuff “hey kitten.” one of his arms rose as an invitation for you to crawl underneath as you cuddled into his side “here’s your cards back.” raising a brow before he shrugged “oh yeah, thanks.. forgot about that!” he threw it to the side before placing a kiss against your temple “i bought that jacket i showed you lastnight.” you can feel his gaze burning into your immediately “the $3000 one?” “duh!” he groans before pinching between his brows, wiping a hand down his face “KITTEN, i can’t believe you’re using me for my good looks and money - have you no shame?” goes all floppy and bans you from his wallet lmao, mf tells everyone ur robbing him.

☾ ATSUMU always gave you his card whenever you asked, insisting you take it out on days out with your friends or while running errands - just because he loved spoiling you, so he was quick to hand it over when you asked “ya’d be aswell keepin’ it on ya at all times, angel.” youd returned a few minutes later, giving him it back before he scooped you onto his lap, hand smoothing up your thighs “so what did ya buy? somethin’ pretty?” you nodded as you excitedly scrolled through your phone, showing him a super expensive bag before he almost threw you off his lap in shock “BABY, that’s $3000 dollars though?” “but i really liked it ‘tsum!” his head falls back against the couch as he groans, arms falling by his sides, he literally stays like that for a good 10 seconds like you gotta nudge him alive again before he’s pulling you into him again “if it makes ya happy baby a guess, yer so damn spoiled ya know a cant say no ta yer pretty face!” makes you give him kisses as compensation for the stress.

☾ SAKUSA knew he spoiled you, all you had to do was bat your eyelids at him and he’d fold. so you were easily able to tangle his bank card off him with a quick peck and a hand on his chest. you’d approached him again as he drank his coffee in the kitchen “finished, love?” you nodded before sliding him the card, his fingers intertwining with yours over it instead “what did you get?” “just a bag, it was on sale for $2000.” his hand almost crushed yours, he nearly splutters drinking his coffee and he stiffens up so bad, his lips pulled into a pout as his eyebrows immediately furrow “are you kidding?” “i liked it omi.” he blushes at the nickname despite you using it daily, clearing his throat to regain his composure “i told you to run big gifts by me first..” but when you blink up at him, apologising through a pout you hear him sigh before he runs a hand through his curls “you’re a spoiled brat.”

☾ SUNA you lay in bed, cheek pressed against his chest as you both scrolled through your phones. you’d borrowed his card for groceries so you still had it on you for the prank “rin, guess what else i bought when i went for groceries??” his gaze flicked to you momentarily before he locked his phone, placing it against his chest “what?” you turned your phone towards him, showing him the $2000 coat on the screen as he blinked at you, face remaining deadpan “and how did you afford that?” “with your ca—“ you don’t even get your whole answer out before he’s snatched your phone from your hand, getting up from the bed as he taps away on the screen “damn brat, you better cancel it.. $2000 on a coat you don’t even need, you’ve got me to keep you warm.” pouts when you tell him you’re joking and mf tells you to have fun being cold lmao.

Ulterior Motives

Pairing: Satoru Gojo x f! student Reader

Synopsis: Gojo becomes a little bit infatuated with his bratty new student.

Warnings: Explicit smut, noncon, teacher/student relationship (reader is 18+), possessive behavior, manipulation

Tags: Spanking, panty gag, dacryphilia, dirty talk, vibrators, bondage, orgasm torture, bratty reader, humiliation

Word Count: 24.4k

Notes: This one is for ABanonymous, I hope you didn’t mind the wait and I especially hope you enjoy the story. The title IS a reference and if you know, you know.

Next requested fic I will have out next Saturday, and that’s a pinky promise.

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Using Sakura to get a local creep off your back would be a wild way to meet him.

It all happens so fast. You’re minding your business while waiting for your girlfriends outside of the convenience store, scrolling on your phone when a random man approaches you. You’ve never seen him around town, he’s not wearing any type of uniform - he’s just a random nobody.

He begins the whole “hey baby” script that every lame guy tries. You’re praying your girlfriends wrap up their shopping quickly, but time seems to be crawling while this guy inches closer into your space. Looking at your surroundings, you spot a group of guys in Bofurin jackets.

Jackpot.

Suddenly, you blank on any of their names. They’re the protectors of the town, you’ve seen them numerous times, but the moment has you struggling with their actual names. The one with headphones and a lollipop, the pink haired pretty boy, and…oh.

The one with the black and white split hair.

Taking a chance, you shove past the creepy guy and shout at him. “There you are, babe! I’ve been waiting for you!”

Sakura turns around, confusion written all over his face. He’s about to wave you off when you come running to his side, latching onto his arm and squeezing his bicep. The other two immediately catch on and keep their guards up, too.

“Please,” you whisper, trying to explain before he freaks out and has a conniption over your sudden touch. “That guy won’t leave me alone. Act like you know me for a minute and I’ll leave you be.”

He sighs, nodding silently as his eyes narrow back on the guy behind you.

“Sorry to keep you waiting. Let’s get goin’,” Sakura announces, loud enough for the guy to hear him.

“You gonna run off with this loser? Come on, he’s garbage.”

Your grip tightens around Sakura’s arm, the fear building in your veins on how this man is about to react. When he feels you squeeze, that’s when he does what he knows how to do best.

“Let go a’sec,” he mumbles before turning to face the guy in the street, removing himself from your grasp.

“That any way to talk to my girlfriend, jackass?”

You can’t help but adore the blush that floods his cheeks and up to the tips of his ears. Of course you’d somehow pick the guy that is flustered over a woman’s touch.

Before you could register what was happening, Sakura had a fistful of the guy’s shirt, ready to knock his lights out in a second. You can’t hear what Sakura says to the guy, but it leaves him trembling and running down the road. He turns to face you, and it’s cruel that the wind picks up to ruffle his hair over his gorgeous face, slate and amber eyes fixated on you.

Now you’re the one blushing like a maniac.

Point of No Return

Togame x F!Reader smut

WARNINGS: +18 MINORS DNI! Noncon, fear, manhandling, size kink, threats, penetration, creampie

DISCLAIMER: Characters belong to Satoru Nii

SYNOPSIS: Trying to find your way home, you figure to take a quick detour through Shishitoren territory, but unfortunately your path is blocked by Togame Jou

WORD COUNT: 2.1k

A.N.: So what if the walking fake red flag Togame wouldn’t actually be fake?👀 Just a thought that birthed this fic

“What’s a girl like you doing out here so late?“

It was supposed to be a quick detour, but out of all the dangers you could run into, it has to be Togame Jou from Shishitoren standing in your way. His brutal reputation is well known among Furin and in fact, you remember a specific advice Hiragi once gave you concerning him; 

’If you ever cross paths with Togame, run.’

You swallow thickly. His frame is threatening as he looms over your much smaller figure that’s trapped under his dark shadow. Hands in the pockets of his sweats, he wears a deceptively carefree smile, but the demanding undertone in his deep voice exposes the seriousness of the encounter. 

Attempting to appear calm, you force a timid smile, “I-I’m just— trying to find my way home,” you stutter, but your innocent demeanor does nothing to the oppressive atmosphere. 

“You aren’t from around here, are you?“ He asks in which you shake your head.

“N-no..“

“Hasn’t anyone ever told you it ain’t safe to wander in someone else’s territory?” He asks, aware of the impact his tall, muscular form has on you. 

“I’m terribly sorry.. I-I guess I got lost,” you mumble, unable to hide the tremble of your body. 

“Hmm..” He hums pensively, emerald eyes locked on you through tinted sunglasses as he tilts his head a little, “Aren’t you with Furin?”

“Y-yeah..”

An ominous silence follows your response. He clearly ponders something that you doubt is in your favor. For a second your mess of a mind dares to wonder whether you should use the opportunity to run, but it’s faded by the hollow smile that appears on his face.

“So you got lost huh? Come with me. I’ll show you the right way.” 

You stare up at him with wide eyes, unable to blink as you wish to have the bravery to refuse what seems to be a command. But having crossed Shishitoren’s territory, you’re in no position to mutter any objections. Moreover, knowing his violent tendencies you don’t wanna provoke him. So with a polite, but doubtful nod, you comply. 

Walking beside him, your feet are tense and reluctant to carry wherever he’s taking you. Your instincts scream for you to run, but it’s tuned down by a hand that wraps around your upper arm, almost as if Togame could read your restless thoughts. Cautiously glancing up at him, he acts nonchalant about the threatening gesture, which convinces you to stay amenable. 

Neither of you speak during what seems like hours and the only sound in the narrow streetways comes from the footsteps that echo across the tile walls. When a rather rundown building comes into sight, you know you’re in deep trouble as the front of it spells ‘Ori’. 

Knowing it to be Shishitoren’s lair, your feet act on pure instinct and try to stop at their tracks, but Togame only pulls you effortlessly with him, an act which as itself is a statement enough. Your breathing becomes uneasy as you wanna express your disinclination to enter the lion’s den, but are utterly afraid to do so. 

Shuffling through the entrance into the abandoned building, the occasional light allows you to see the sight of what used to be a small movie theater. Shishitoren members slouch on the discolored seats when one of them notices Togame guiding you towards a staircase. 

“Hey, Togame, what’s you got there?” A man with messy brown hair asks, his question also attracting the attention of others. 

“Just a lost little lamb,” he waves dismissively, which makes the man and his companion snicker. You swallow thickly at the eeriness of their reaction that doesn’t bode well. 

The stairs lead into what seems like a backroom. The dusty surfaces of furniture are revealed by a faint light that gleams through tinted windows. Apparently the room isn’t used often, but as your eyes land on a mattress that seems to be the only tidy item in there, you become painfully aware of the function of it. 

Your breathing becomes shallow, uneven and as you turn around, you notice Togame locking the door. He then advances your shuddering figure with that immutable smile that seems hungrier than before. 

Slowly you wrap your arms around yourself, nails digging uncomfortably into the skin of your upper arms as you finally manage to force words out of your mouth. 

“W-why are w-we here..?” You stutter.

He takes off his sunglasses and looks down at you, “Don’t worry— We’re just gonna have a little fun.”

Being aware what kind of fun he refers to, tears start to pool your eyes as you shake your head incoherently, “I-I don’t want to.. P-please let me go—”

“Ssshh..” He interrupts with a warm hand on your cheek, “Consider it a payment for crossing Shishitoren borders.”

He then leans down to capture your lips in a rough kiss, tongue wasting no time to pry your mouth open. Rubbing your soft tongue with his, he feels your hands on his chest, but pays no mind as they’re too weak and terrified to form any sort of resistance.

Devouring your little mewls, he backs you towards the mattress while discarding his jacket, big hands grabbing your waist and helping you lie down as if your body is his to play with. Setting himself between your legs, his lips are still attached on yours when sneaking his hand beneath the hem of your skirt, fingers hooking under the waistband of your panties and pulling them down. 

Your legs trash a little, but it’s practically futile as his form easily overpowers yours. He merely needs to press himself harder on you and your pitiful rebellion results in nothing more than whines against his lips. At this point he isn’t bothered and just continues to do what he wants, moving his lips on your neck, kissing and biting the sensitive skin.

Impatience isn’t a trait he possesses, however, his cock already throbs in anticipation as he’s never had anything as pretty as you writhing underneath him. His kisses turn open-mouthed and restless as he hears the cute sounds you emit, hand palming your breasts fervently. There’s no true rush, but desire simply overwhelms him into proceeding further.

He sits on his knees and swiftly pulls his shirt over his head, carelessly tossing it on the floor before manhandling you on your belly. It’s forceful and thoughtless. The resemblance is that of a lion feasting on a poor little prey as he effortlessly tears your clothes off. You whimper helplessly as he grabs your naked body and guides you under himself, panic making your heart race as his muscular form hovers over you. Your hands  grip the sheets beneath in an attempt to crawl away, but Togame simply uses his weight to pin you down underneath him. 

You sob, unable to move as his strong legs prevent yours from squirming. His chest feels warm against your back, but there’s no comfort in the contact. If anything, it makes you sink in yourself as small as you can while trembling.

Togame notes your fearful demeanor and finds it cute. Removing some strands from your neck, he kisses it sloppily, hot breath leaving your skin moist. Goosebumps rise from the shivers that dance across your skin, another whimper escaping as you feel utterly helpless. 

“P-please.. Don’t hurt me,” you sob.

“Just cooperate and you’ll be alright,” his deep voice whispers in your ear. As you feel him lower his boxers, his hardened cock brushes against your ass.

“N-no..!” You cry in panic, but he presses himself harder on you. 

“Hey. Don’t test my patience, sweetheart. I really don’t wanna get rough with you,” he warns with a tone that stops you instantly. 

He then spits in his hand and blatantly smears his saliva on your pussy. Thrusting a thick finger inside you, he feels your unready walls and spends a moment to prep you, adding another finger to stretch your walls.

As he manages to elicit a tormented moan from you, it’s enough to break what little resolution he had left. Pulling his fingers out, he positions himself above you and wraps a hand around his throbbing cock. Pressing the head of it against your fluttering little hole, he slowly begins to sink inside. Agony floods your senses and you cry out, your walls stretching around him in desperate effort to accommodate his size, your legs squirming as your whole body reacts to the intrusion of his cock. 

He grunts as your pussy wraps around him so snugly and tight, “Ahh.. You gotta relax, baby. Otherwise this sweet hole of yours will get ruined for every other man.”

His words are demeaning, but there’s vague truth in them. The more you resist the more likely you’ll get hurt so with a pitiful sob, you shut your eyes and focus on calming yourself, while he rocks his hips gently, thrusting deeper inside you with each stroke. As he notices how your reluctant walls start to slowly give in, he kisses your head. 

“That’s a good girl,” he groans, his praise heating up your cheeks. You understand then that it’s better to keep him happy and make him cum rather than to push your luck. Shyly you spread your legs wider, allowing him easier access, which makes him pick up the pace. Your brows furrow, little whines passing your lips whenever his cock drags past your sweet spot. 

Guttural groans reverberate in his throat as your warm, wet pussy feels so good, almost as if coaxing him into a more ruthless pace. But being the hedonist Togame is, he refrains from getting too rough with you, especially when you comply so nicely. 

Suddenly he pulls out and flips you on your back. Startled by the abrupt action, you gasp but quickly shut your mouth as his strong forearms cradle you in between them. Your fearful eyes meet his depraved smile and the green in his eyes, the hue of them intense, albeit with vague infatuation. 

You look up at him demurely, intimidated even when he seems rather content with your submission. He kisses you softly, more intimately as if rewarding you for being such a good girl and letting him fuck you. Feeling him thrust into you again, you whine in his mouth and cautiously spread your legs wider. 

More than pleased with your motion, he picks up the pace, pulling away and cradling you in his strong arms, “You’re doing so good, baby,” he praises.

Your breasts keep bouncing back and forth in sync with his thrusts, your peaked nipples brushing against his firm chest with each slam of his hips. Tormented moans fall from your lips as your hands seek comfort from his broad shoulders, nails scratching his skin and leaving little traces. 

Soon he starts to slam inside you harder, the sheer force of his thrusts knocking the air out of you, making you cry louder. Squelching sounds echo across the walls of the room, his hot breath brushing against your ear as he pants in pleasure. You know he’s getting closer as he’s relentless and sloppy, unable to focus on anything other than fucking your sweet pussy.

“Please.. N-not inside..” You whimper, but it’s a wish he chooses to ignore. 

Finally with a harsh thrust deep into your quivering pussy, he releases his seeds in steady spurts. Hot ropes of cum hit your used walls as his whole body shivers in pleasure. Muscles tense, he grunts and holds you in place while emptying himself inside you. 

Descending from his high, he huffs a satisfied sigh, pleased to get his balls drained by Furin pussy. But suddenly someone dares to interrupt the aftermath of his bliss with a harsh knock on the door. He doesn’t bother to pull out when glancing over his shoulder with an annoyed look on his face.

“What?” He asks.

“It’s Sako. I just ran into Furin’s Hiragi who was in the mood to pick a fight. Apparently one of their associates, some girl, is missing. You wouldn’t happen to know anything about that?”

Togame turns his emerald eyes down at your panting form. Your eyes are closed, skin glowing with a thin sheen of sweat on your forehead, looking absolutely beautiful after getting fucked by a member of an enemy gang. 

A lazy, but ever so spiteful grin forms on his lips, “I have no idea.”

little bit of poison in me

characters: dabi | todoroki touya, takami keigo | hawks

genre: smut and angst

notes: okay FINALLY!! very loosely inspired by tag you’re it by melanie martinez!! uhh dabi’s a drug dealer, keigo’s in his third year of university and a track star, reader’s in her first year of university. please, please pay attention to the warnings below! if keigo’s your comfort character and you cannot handle him being physically abusive and a drug addict, then you might wanna sit this one out! promise he’ll be painted in a more sympathetic light in part two. | aaah dedicating this to @rat-suki​, because ur the only one who’s actually known the details of this fic since november, and because i put a lil something inspired by new moon in there for u ehehe <333 | title credit: tag you’re it by melanie martinez

warnings: 18+, noncon/dubcon, physical abuse, drug use & abuse + graphic depictions of addiction, mindbreak, overstimulation, manipulation, lowkey yandere vibes (which will get worse), daddy kink, a brother a lil too obsessed with his sister + questionably close sibling relationship, generally toxic relationships (possessiveness, jealousy), rough sex, semi-public sex, cumplay/cum feeding, minimal prep, degradation/dumbification, choking, kinda brat taming???

words: 14.8k

synopsis: 

“Do you wanna come home with Daddy, princess?”

He’s caging you between his body and the murky convenience store window as he asks, both palms pressed flat against the grimy glass.

No. You shouldn’t. You know you shouldn’t, can almost hear your brother’s voice in the back of your mind telling you not to. But you’re too enticed in sapphire to care, drawn into pretty, almost glittering blue fire, letting the flames lick your skin as you immerse yourself in it, deeper and deeper and deeper, and allowing it to wrap itself around you, to consume you, to knock the very breath out of you as you gaze into it.

“Okay,”

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strawberry shortcake [tsukishima kei][nsfw]

synopsis: you let kei act out his wildest fantasies for his birthday

warnings: manhandling, cunninglius, food play, breast worship, kei being a dick (wow), mild hair pulling, choking

notes: this isn’t as long due to time constraints (update: i lied, at the time i wrote this it wasn’t but now it is), but it would be illegal for me not to write anything for my tsukkipoo’s bday, so happy bday to one of like 4 of my main 2D husbands 🫶🏾💗 honestly i don’t know what this is

word count: 3.6kei

tsukishima never really considered his birthday to be a big deal, but when adding you to the equation, the man definitely can’t lie and say he doesn’t look forward to the occasion now.

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     genre. angst, mostly BUT fluff somewhere there      characters. osamu x reader x atsumu      synopsis. what do you do when someone you used to love the most wants back in to your life? this is how atsumu tries his best for you.      word count. 5.1k + a bonus scene ;)

part one (be my mistake) || part two (the answer is still you)

author note. the way i don’t even want to part from this story </3 some parts of the bonus scene are intentionally left out hehe you all have my heart for being so supportive to lil ol’ me 🥺🤍 thank you very much for reading my works, every one of you!! side note. thanks again twinnie @animatedarchives for beta-reading my long-windedness hehe the way you stressed out over feedback ily <33 and also @aomineavenue my wife hope u feel better soon bby, i put you in here again ily <3

People change; sometimes they change in good ways, for the better. Other times they change completely — into someone we don’t even recognise anymore. Sometimes we close our eyes to this change, or we force ourselves to believe that they can still be the person they once were, or the one we made them out to be. Add love into the mix and you have Atsumu’s situation.

If you play it wrong, love is a losing game. And that’s something that he learns the hard way.

The night you let him go, the night he got who he thought was the girl of his dreams back into his life — he thought he was a champion. Why wouldn’t he? He got her back, and his assumptions have led him to think that you give them your blessing. (Did you? You probably weren’t even sure yourself.) 

At that point, he thought he had it all — the volleyball career he’s worked so hard for, the fairytale ending with the princess he’s loved all this time, as well as a great, supportive friend like you, and his nonchalant yet caring brother.

He had it all.

In his head.

He didn’t realise that the moment you read his letters, the letters he didn’t send out — he’d already lost.

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I LOVE THIS SO MUCH!!!😭😭❤️

Yaku Morisuke(Haikyuu)- Triple Feature

Kinktober 2020 — sex tape

A/N: something about yaku just makes me want to call him daddy in everything I write for him you know…

Description: A triple feature of some very questionable home videos…

Warning: filming, vaginal penetration, unprotected sex, creampie, spanking, spitting, cumplay, mirror sex, mentions of maturbation, you called him daddy (1) time

Word count: 4707

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vid001.mp4

“God damn it, this is harder than I thought it would be…”

The crisp ring of your chuckle followed the mumbling groan of your boyfriend as he fixed the placement of his phone on the nightstand. Yaku’s face took up the entirety of the frame, with your grinning features peeking out from behind of his chestnut locks. The camera could not focus on his round eyes right at the very front but instead showed you clearly, the way you bit your lips as your eyes looked away from the camera all recorded down as an evidence that you were not as confident as you had thought you would be.

There were sounds of things shifting and clicking at the background, until he finally took a step back. His full face could finally get into the frame now that he wasn’t upfront, his eyes looking at the screen as his hands held mid-air, hoping that the device wouldn’t fall down.

“Ok…” he murmured as he turned around, still staring at the phone from the corner of his eyes before climbing onto the bed where you were already laying there to make sure it wouldn’t fall down the moment he let go, “I think this should work.”

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Hiiiii! Omg I love this blog. I have a request, so like how would the guys react if their S/O gives them an inappropriately passionate kiss? Like, they go for a simple goodbye peck before leaving but instead it's a super-heated french kiss (a bedroom kiss!) and then their S/O acts so nonchalant about it like they didn't just slip their bf some tongue lmao! My only preferences are for Suna, Akaashi, and/or Sakusa but you can add more! 😉

HAIKYUU BOYS REACTIONS WHEN YOU CATCH THEM OFF GUARD WITH A PASSIONATE KISS

characters — timeskip!suna rintarō, akaashi keiji, sakusa kiyoomi, miya atsumu, iwaizumi hajime

a/n — warning ⚠️ suggestive I WAS SWEATING WRITING THUS OMG yuh get into it!!! yayyyyy time to write some making out mf <3

☾ SUNA you’d went to kiss him goodbye before practice, the gym hallway was fairly empty considering everyone was there already so as he leaned down to give you a quick peck, your fingers immediately tangled in his hair pulling him back against you, smirking against his mouth as you felt his breathing stutter a little, using the opportunity to push your tongue past his lips to glide against his own, before his hands gripped your waist tightly— his body moving closer to yours as you stumbled back before you felt his hand slowly trace its way up your stomach towards your neck, only choosing to pull away just as it reached your nape, you grinned as he whispered a “fuck.” under his breath, his lips swollen, hair messy and tip of his ears tinted red but as you turned with a “see you later, rin.” and a wink, you giggled as he rolls his eyes before trying to brush his hair back into place with a scoff “brat.”

☾ AKAASHI he’d grabbed you a coffee at the counter before he leaned over your body to place it down infront of you with a smile, you’d looked at him with a softer one in return “thank you keiji.” as you leaned in to give him a peck, admiring his gentle, unsuspecting expression before you crashed your lips back against his causing a surprised moan to fall from his lips but his mouth still seemed to move seamlessly against yours before he gently placed his hand on your shoulder as he pulled away, readjusting his glasses as he cleared his throat before looking around the cafe “uh, you’re welcome, love.” watching him slide into the seat opposite from you as his hand opened across the table for you to place yours on top, a smile and a small dusting of pink of his cheeks.

☾ SAKUSA he’d went to kiss you goodbye before he left for practice, his palm resting against your cheek gently as he leaned into give you a quick peck but his eyes widened almost comically when you grabbed his shirt and pulled him back, hands grabbing his curls as he whimpered into your mouth, his hand that was previously on your cheek moving to the back of your neck instead as his tongue messily slid along yours, chest pressed tightly against your body before he’s pulling away with shallow breathes as his half lidded eyes stared at yours, his cheeks flushed as he tsk’d before pulling on his mask hoping he could cover the growing redness, running a hand through his curls with a frustrated sigh “i’ll deal with you when i’m home.”

☾ ATSUMU youd walked him to the gym doors as he turned to give you a quick kiss as a goodbye that normally lingered a little longer than most, so you felt his lips stretch into a grin when you pulled him closer in favour of sliding your lips against his own, feeling your legs almost buckle as he groaned against you before pushing you against the wall in the hallway, words breathless as they’re exchanged between sloppy kisses “fuck angel, yer really pullin’ this before practice?” his hand hooking under your leg as he pulled it up around his waist, a moan coming from you as he brought his hand down on your thigh— a loud slap filling the silence as he moved to suck on your tongue with a loud groan and a raspy “so fuckin’ hot.” your hands tangling in his hair as his lips moved to your neck, sucking purple marks into the skin but you jumped when the gym doors slammed open “miya! in, now.” your eyes meeting iwaizumi’s cold glare at your boyfriend, a smirk on his now swollen lips as he left one last peck against your own “ya better watch me play extra good for ya, baby”

☾ IWAIZUMI you’d dropped him off at work, eyes trailing across his muscles as they bulged out his uniform, the colours looking amazing against his more tanned skin as he leaned over the centre console to give you a kiss goodbye. you grabbed his collar as your tongue swiped at his lower lip, a deep groan falling from his mouth as you swallowed it with your own moan— leaning over to meet him as he tried to grunt in protest but when his hands travelled to grab a handful of your ass you knew he was a goner. his free hand grabbing a fistful of your hair as he pulled at the roots, just hard enough for it not to hurt you too much as he bit at your lower lip before pulling away, his gaze dark and eyes narrowed but you only focused on the redness of his cheeks and neck, smirking at how wrecked he was over a kiss “shit, you better wait for me coming home, princess.” his deep, straight tone causing you to whimper, but you smirked watching him trip out the car before readjusting his sweats as he walked towards the gym.

how you left

synopsis. at the end of the day, you’re always your boyfriend’s second choice.

pairing. oikawa tooru x female reader word count. 1.2k genre. establish relationship au, break up au, angst. warnings and notes. mentions of insecurity, part of my prompt list requests.

“You wanna watch a movie tonight?”

There’s a slight pause at your words, a mellow voice echoing throughout the four walls of your shared apartment as your boyfriend, Oikawa, looks up from his phone, his smile slowly fading.

“About that,” he purses his lips, “I’m busy later.”

It only takes those three words, the exact ones that he’s overused for the past three months to make your heart drop. Even without context, you already know that this must be something that revolves around his best friend, Nari, someone who seems to be more important to Oikawa than you.

It’s almost as if they’re in the relationship, and you’re his supportive best friend instead.

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