God how long has it been since I last posted here? Far too long.
But anyways yes you read the title right, after time away and so many other things happening irl I have decided to leave tumblr.
I have no interest in writing nor do I have the time to put into it.
So I will be leaving this account and not coming back.
No it will not be deleted, I will leave all my writing up as someone may find comfort in my works.
Goodbye everyone and thank you for the memories on this site.
Apparently people saw the manga panel of him saying “If you get boring, I’ll drop you.” without the full context and just decided that was enough to cancel him.
unpopular opinion but while you’re in the right to be upset about a minor coming to you for smut or following your blog, ya really ain’t got no business telling them that they can’t write smut for themselves. that’s literally uhm… not our place? because yk? sexual awakenings don’t happen over night 💀
While yes it’s not right to tell minors that they can’t write/draw smut, because they can do that it’s perfectly legal, even legal for them to read it. (under US laws) The problems come in when they post it on the internet.
By posting it or even sharing it with other minors they are opening up interacts in a more 18+ way which is breaking the law; just like how if teens take and send nudes it is counted by law as cp. Regardless if both parties are under 18 sexting or any conversation of that nature is against the law.
So minors who write/draw smut are in a position where either way it’s illegal, adults can’t interact with them because it’s against the law and uncomfortable, and other minors can’t interact with them because it’s also against the law.
Minors can post it if they want to, but they really need to understand that people will not interact with them or their work for their own safety.
Also not matter what do not harass, bully or dog pile minors who do write/draw smut. Be the adult and just move on with your day and ignore them.
implying that a minor is inviting 18+ interaction by posting their fics is, in a roundabout way, like saying that a woman dressing sexily is inviting harassment.
laws aside, because this tumblr post was specifically about random adults policing minors sexual exploration, just because something is in view of the public doesn’t mean it’s inviting or a call for inappropriate interaction. my point was that these minors, should not have adults not checking their blogs/interacting with them, if these same adults expect them to check our blogs/not interact.
I’m not at all disagreeing with you, adults shouldn’t be telling minors if they can or can’t write/draw smut. Hell I did that stuff when I was a minor too, I’m not going to be a hypocrite.
I worded my response wrong. Looking back at it now, it comes across like I’m saying that minors should never post or look for smut, which was not my original point to making the reply.
My reply was meant to be about wanting to educate minors that while no adult should stop them from making what they want, they should be aware of the possibilities that could happen.
unpopular opinion but while you’re in the right to be upset about a minor coming to you for smut or following your blog, ya really ain’t got no business telling them that they can’t write smut for themselves. that’s literally uhm... not our place? because yk? sexual awakenings don’t happen over night 💀
While yes it’s not right to tell minors that they can’t write/draw smut, because they can do that it’s perfectly legal, even legal for them to read it. (under US laws) The problems come in when they post it on the internet.
By posting it or even sharing it with other minors they are opening up interacts in a more 18+ way which is breaking the law; just like how if teens take and send nudes it is counted by law as cp. Regardless if both parties are under 18 sexting or any conversation of that nature is against the law.
So minors who write/draw smut are in a position where either way it’s illegal, adults can’t interact with them because it’s against the law and uncomfortable, and other minors can’t interact with them because it’s also against the law.
Minors can post it if they want to, but they really need to understand that people will not interact with them or their work for their own safety.
Also not matter what do not harass, bully or dog pile minors who do write/draw smut. Be the adult and just move on with your day and ignore them.
Warning: This takes place post timeskip, slight spoilers ahead!!
Wordcount: 1.5k
A/n: This is a part of a big multi fandom collab hosted by the wonderful @prettysetterbaby to celebrate this wonderful or lonely day. Decided to try my hand at writing for my fav libero Noya, this is my first time writing for him so hopefully he’s not too ooc. Make sure you go and check out the other stories [Valentines Masterlist] Give them some love too!
-Valentines day was a day that people either loved or hated, you always leaned toward hated in your younger years, then again most kids didn’t think too highly of love or romance.
-When you started highschool you swore you’d never fall in love no matter what. You’d weather any storm and stand strong.
- However you didn’t expect in your second year to encounter a storm by the name of Nishinoya Yuu.
-Noya crashed into your life, literally. You met the shorter boy when he slipped down the stairs and crashed into you. Rapid apologies and a promise to make up for it was the start of your friendship with the libero.
-It was funny how in just a few months you forgot your vow as you fell head over heels for him.
-It was after the game against Shiratorizawa that you waited excitedly outside the stadium for Noya and the rest of his team.
-Still buzzing from the intensity and victory of the game you didn’t even think twice before giving him a kiss when you saw him; which made his brain short circuit and you to be very much embarrassed when you realized you did it, and in front of his team. Suffice to say the feelings were mutual when he pulled you in for another kiss.
-Ever since that day you started to love Valentines as Noya made sure to surprise you in the best ways, even after you graduated and started traveling the world together it was a day he went all out on you no matter where on the map you were.
-This year was different, you had to return to Japan after your father had an accident. He needed someone to come and take care of his house while he recovered in the hospital, not wanting to put that responsibility onto your boyfriend. You told him to continue traveling and you’d meet up once your father had fully recovered.
-While you had made the suggestion to begin with being separated from Noya for over two months made you realize how truly lonely you were without him physically there. Now here you were sitting on the couch watching some boring tv show trying to call Noya to at least talk to him on this day, but he wasn’t answering.
“Hey this is Nishinoya Yuu, I can’t come to the phone--”
“Damn it Yuu!” You bursted out cutting off the recorded message, hanging up the call you threw your phone onto the couch. Frustration had boiled into anger after hearing the voicemail for the 10th time. Noya had never gone this long without answering one of your calls, even if it was the dead of night he would still wake up and answer.
Letting out a huff you reached over and picked up the phone again, exiting out of the contacts you went to your most recent texts with him.
You swipe down and look at the message you sent earlier in the day, each one of them was left on read. Why on earth would he do that, he hates when you left him on read so why was he suddenly doing it to you? Maybe he was hanging out with Yaku; no that doesn’t make sense he wouldn’t ignore you especially on valentines day.
As you tried to think of why he wasn’t responding a sour thought came to mind ‘what if he’s cheating?’ You quickly shake your head at such a stupid thought, Noya was one of the most loyal people you knew; he’d never leave you or do something to hurt you.
Even knowing that, the small shred of doubt from his unusual behavior gave you an uneasy weight in your stomach. You decide to distract yourself with a movie marathon, selecting which one to start with, you sit back and relax.
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It was maybe a few hours into the marathon your attention is pulled from the detective about to tell who the murderer is by a knock on the door. Grumbling about having to be left in suspense you pull yourself off of the couch and slowly make your way over to the front door, who could be at the door; you didn’t remember ordering anything or anyone coming over.
You opened the door to find no one there, confused you looked up and down the hallway of the apartment but saw nothing. You think it was someone pulling a prank and are about to close the door when you noticed a rose on the doormat.
Brows furrowing, you lean down and pick it up, who would leave just one rose in front of someone's door? You walked back in closing the door, it was odd but the thought was nice; taking a vase out you filled it with water and set the rose in it.
Just as you were about to sit back down and continue watching the movie another knock at the door came, frowning you went over and opened the door to nothing but a rose on the mat again.
This continues 3 more times, every time you went to start the movie there was a knock and a new rose. Setting the 5th rose in the vase you quickly moved over to the door being as silent as possible, you were going to find out who this was.
Pressing your ear against the door to listen, when you heard footsteps approach and stop in front of the door you pulled back and threw open the door, mouth open to say something but the words never made it out of your throat.
There in front of the door with a bouquet of roses was Noya kneeling down in the midst of setting a rose on the mat, eyes wide staring at you like a kid who just got caught with his hand in the cookie jar. You both just stood in silence staring at each other until you finally found your voice. “Yuu?”
At hearing you say his name he snaps out of his shocked state and springs to his feet. “U-Uh hey babe.” A sheepish smile came onto his face, your eyes trail from his face to the bouquet in his hands then back up. He shifted putting the singular rose back with the others as you spoke again.
“Baby what are you doing here? You said you were going to Russia.” You took a step to the side and let him come in, his laughter gave a fuzzy warmth in your chest as he took his shoes off and looked at you. “That may have been a lie haha, sorry about that.” With his free hand he rubbed the back of his head. “I wanted to surprise you.”
“That’s why you didn’t respond” You let out a relieved sigh as you both walked into the living room. He'd been busy getting things done so they could spend today together; you knew you had nothing to worry about. “Yes I’m so sorry baby, I knew you’d want to call for a bit if I responded and I was trying to make sure everything was set up.” Setting the bouquet down on the table he walked over and embraced you tightly.
When you returned the hug your boyfriend seemed to visabble relax. “God I missed you y/n'' He said mumbled into your hair, a smile spread across your face. “I missed you too Yuu.” You said pulling back a little, a small pout was on Noya’s lips.
“Although I wish you didn’t open the door so soon, I had a whole plan set up.” He huffed with false annoyance that caused you to start giggling. “Hey don’t laugh!.” “Hehe sorry sorry babe but what even was your plan?” He let go, took a step back and crossed his arms. “I was going to keep leaving a rose at the door until I had one left, then I was going to stand at the door and present it to you.”
You couldn’t help but laugh more, because that was indeed something Noya would do. “Haha knowing you baby you’d be in a ridiculous pose too!” Noya cracked and began laughing too, “But that is the best part!” The living room was filled with your laughter, when it finally died down you took a few steps forward and gave him a chaste kiss before going and putting the rest of the roses in the vase.
“I’m glad you’re here, now I was in the middle of a movie marathon and I want to find out who the damn murderer is.” Noya snickered before hopping over the couch to sit down. “Well I don’t see any better way to spend this day then a movie date.”
You also hopped the couch, grabbing the remote and the blanket you had out; the two of you quickly got set up nice and comfy, once you were set up you looked at Noya. “Want me to restart the movie?” He shrugged “I mean if you want to, you mentioned murder so you might see clues you missed the first time.” You nodded your head and went back to the main menu of the movie. “Oh by the way babe.” Noya hummed in response as he wrapped his arms around you.
“Out of all the surprises you’ve given me, this was by far the best one.” Looking up at Noya “Happy Valentines day.” You could have sworn he had hearts in his eyes at hearing that from the loving look on his face, he kissed your forehead. “Glad to hear, happy Valentines day baby.”
Sad update everyone, Tama recently passed away… An estimated 3,000 people, including railway officials, attended Tama the cat’s funeral on Sunday, days after she died of heart failure aged 16. [x]
For those who haven’t read articles about it, the local shrine elevated her to a god. She’s now the Eternal Stationmaster and patron god of the station.
Nitama, already now a mature cat (born 2010), has a protege named Yontama (fourth Tama, b. 2016). There is no information available for either the physical befellment or tragic self-disgrace which has removed Santama from contention.
okay but actually what happened to santama (or sun-tama-tama, which is her name because it’s a pun on santama) was that she was basically sent to train for the position in okayama and they liked her so much they refused to send her back
“Sun-tama-tama” (a pun off of “Santama”, lit. “third Tama”) was a calico cat sent for training in Okayama. Sun-tama-tama was considered as a candidate for Tama’s successor, but the Okayama Public Relations representative who had been caring for Sun-tama-tama refused to give the cat up writing, “I will not let go of this child, she will stay in Okayama.” [25]
As of September 2018, Sun-tama-tama is working as the stationmaster in Naka-ku, Okayama and appears occasionally on Tama’s Twitter account.
The shrine of Tama Daimyōjin (Great gracious deity Tama), next to the Kishi station where she worked.
Nitama presenting her yearly offerings to Tama Daimyōjin on the anniversary of Tama’s Death, June 23 (The offerings are presented by the company president, as Nitama is a cat and thus can’t hold the offerings herself) (Not pictured, but also present, Yontama)
Warnings: Suggestive themes and mature language, all warnings will be in each separate part. ALL CHARACTERS ARE OF AGE
Wordcount: 2.3k
A/n: So I decided to try my hand at a multi part series, inspiration came to me as I thought of what kind of sex/kinks would represent each of the sins.
Before we begin with the intro the idea of this being a brothel and the friend getting you to spend the night there is inspired by @fantasydaydreamers ‘s bnha series Behind Brothel Doors.
This isn’t proof-read
This series is nsfw minors dni!
Tokyo, the capital of Japan, by far the largest and most populated city, crowded not just with its residents but also with tourists. With how busy things are, trying to drive anywhere during any time would be a task and being stuck in traffic at night was never fun, good thing you knew just how to pass the time.
“How can she be so dumb!” You ranted while looking over to your best friend who boredly tapped the steering wheel waiting for things to start moving again. “Like she has three godly hot men that will share her bed at a drop of a hat and yet she complains about having no one!” A hum of nonchalant agreement came from your friend, it wasn’t uncommon nowadays for her to have this kind of response to one of your rants; still didn’t stop the pout and glare you sent her. “You could at least try to act like you’re interested.”
A snort came from her as traffic moved a bit. “Well sooooorry that you’re getting so frustrated over a fictional woman's love life.” The sarcasm was evident as she finally spares you a glance before looking back at the road. “You do this all the time y/n, every new book you start it’s.” Taking one hand off the steering wheel, her voice changes to an awful imitation of yours. “Oh my god how can she be so dumb! Or, why can’t she just tell him what she likes.” You smack her arm for how bad it was, though unable to suppress the smile on your own face; cause you knew she was right.
“Oh and let’s not forget about how lucky they are to have such good sex. What I wouldn’t give for some spare dick!” That earned her another smack, but the two of you burst out laughing. “I never said that you bitch!” “”Not exactly but it’s how it comes across!” The car fills with laughter for the next little bit, finally it dies down to the occasional giggle as your friend turns off of the main road down a side street.
“Ok ok so now you finally gonna tell where you’re taking me?” You ask, resting your elbow up on the window watching her, she had just told you a few days ago to be free tonight yet refused to tell you what was going to happen. A smile makes its way onto her face and she quickly gestures to the glove box. “Check in there.” With a huff you reach forward and open the compartment up, on top of the mess of needed papers and junk was a small plastic card; a bump on the road nearly making it fall out before you grab it. ‘It looks like some sort of giftcard’ you think to yourself as you flip the card over and see a very sleek design with lettering that pops.
Sinful Paradise.
Lips tug down a bit in a frown having never heard of the name before, “Sinful Paradise?” you say confused looking over at your friend with a raised eyebrow. As she stops at a red light she looks over at you with a mischievous smile on her face. “Yep, both of us have been lacking a good fuck so I figured a fun night would be a great stress reliever.” Her words sink in as your eyes widen as heat rises to your face. “You’re taking us to a brothel!?”
“Yep, like I said we both are in need of a dick appointment, one of my co-worker’s mentioned the place at our last dinner when she got one too many drinks into her. She said it was great and well maintained too.” The skeptical look on your face made her roll her eyes. “Oh come on this place is good, every review they had was either 4 or 5 stars, on top of that I called and asked every question needed before I even got the card.” She looked over and smiled reassuringly at you. “I made 100 percent sure this was safe.”
You looked back at the card in your hand, you knew that your friend was meticulous with this kind of thing, hell even her hookups in the past had to go through three pages of questions before a time was even set up, so you trusted her that this was safe. Looking out the window watching the buildings pass by, you started thinking.
How long had it been since you last slept with someone, 2- no 3 years now since you broke up with your last boyfriend, you had flung yourself into romance books to fill the void that he’d left. While that did work for the emotional hole, the need for physical touch was left cold, there’s only so many times your hand and a toy can satisfy you before you start craving another’s touch.
Watching the city lights pass by the window with the bustle of nightlife you spoke up again. “So what does this place offer?” You were flexible when it came to kinks and scenes though you had hard limits. From the reflection of the window you can make out your friends smile. “When I asked they said that they had guys willing to do a lot of different things, if you had a certain thing in mind you can call ahead and book a night with a guy that will scratch whatever itch you have.” You nodded and hummed in response as the car made another turn. “I’ve already booked the guy I’ll be with tonight, you on the other hand will have to choose from their package nights since I didn’t know what you would want.”
You were about to ask her what she meant by package night when she slowed the car down and turned into a parking lot. The building — which you assumed was Sinful Paradise — didn’t look like much, it was tall, maybe 4 or 5 floors depending on if there’s a basement or not. The outside was rather a plain dark grey and black, windows were dark; either covered or tinted most likely for privacy. The path from the sidewalk was lit up by lights on the wall leading to what you guessed was the entrance; a pair of black glass doors that you couldn’t see into.
The car shut off, your friend opened the car door and looked at you. “Come get your bag from the back and let's go!” She stepped out of the car and you followed her lead, opening the door to the backseat you grab your own bag. “Now I know why you said to bring a change of clothes.” You partly mumble to yourself knowing if she had told you prior to almost being here you would have been stubborn and said no, making sure you had everything your friend locked her car as you both made your way over to the doors.
“You better not leave me here tomorrow or I swear.” Your friend laughed off the threat as she opened the doors for the two of you to walk in, knowing you really wouldn’t do anything and that she wouldn’t just up and abandon you like that. “Haha I won’t I won’t.” While the outside look rather plain, the inside was a whole other story.
Everything looked so sleek and expansive, black and red were the most dominant colours yet it balanced the lobby nicely, the lights were dimmed slightly so as to not cause a lot of eye strain from coming in from the dark of night, soft music played throughout the room adding to a more calm and relaxed feeling. A red tiled path led from the entrance all the way to the front desk at the other end of the room; a few couches, loveseats and small tables with magazines littered the waiting area on either side of the path. To the left of the front desk was an elevator and a staircase leading up, to the right was a door with the sign ‘Employees Only’ written on it, a open doorway was further to the right that seemed to lead into a large dining room.
There were three people in the lobby already as the doors closed behind you, a man with messy black hair who was reading a magazine lying lazily on one of the couches, his golden eyes glancing up to look at the two of you, flashing a smile as he went back to what he was reading. Behind the desk sat two women, one with short black hair and a pair of glasses on her face, the other had blond hair pulled into a low ponytail; as we walked up to the desk the girl with glasses looked up and smiled.
“Hello ladies, welcome to Sinful Paradise. What can I help you with?” Her voice was soft as she spoke, the blond looking up from the book she was reading, your friend smiled at them. “Yes I came in about a week ago and booked a night and also got a pre-paid night card. It should be under F/n.” The black hair woman nods and starts to enter something into the computer before looking at your friend over her glasses. “I see you booked right here for the lust package for 12:30, though...” Her eyes turn to you as she frowns a bit. “It is only for one person.”
Your friend laughed a bit as she patted your back. “Oh no, y/n’s who I got the card for, so she’s having her own night.” The blond girl at hearing this reached down and opened a drawer while the girl with glasses nodded. “Ah alright then you’re all set to-” She was cut off by a male’s voice coming from behind you “Figured it was one of you two.”
You jumped and quickly turned around only to be met with the chest of someone, looking up you met the same golden eyes of the man that had just minutes ago been lying down. He had a smirk on his face somewhere between lazy and sly as his eyes went from you to your friend. “So you’re f/n, man your name really does match your beauty.” Her face flushed at the flirtatious tone the man took as he held out his hand and shook her hand. “Name’s Kuroo, I’ll be the one helping you tonight. Now let’s not waste any more time.” Still holding her hand Kuroo leads your friend over to the elevator, she looks at you and gives a thumbs up and a quick “Have fun!” before she’s pulled in and the door shuts.
You shake your head as you turn back to the two girls, the blond now holding a binder as she gives you a small smile. “So Miss, have you been here before?” You shake your head, “Never even heard of this place until she dropped it on me when we were like a block or two away.” You nonchalantly say leaning your arms against the desk as both girls giggled a bit. “Well since this is your first time here I’ll explain how it works.” She set the binder down and opened it.
“Here at Sinful Paradise we don’t just book by the guy for the night, rather we have special packages that include different things ranging from toys, pampering or harsher things depending on what you're in the mood for.” You nod following along with her as she turns the pages in the binder. “Most of the guys here can work any package so you can book a certain package with a guy you really like, however they don’t all work every night of the week so you need to book ahead. Since this is your first visit do you have any preference on the guy you will be sleeping with?” She starts flipping through pages of what you can guess are the different guys profiles.
“No it doesn’t really matter to me.” You say, since you hadn't been here before you knew none of the guys, so there was no preference for a specific man; the blond nodded and flipped back to the beginning of the binder. “Alright then you can select from our packages and we’ll see who is available for tonight.” She pushes the binder towards you as she continues. “Sticking with the theme of our name each package is named after one of the seven deadly sins.”
You look down at the paper and read over each of the packages.
Sloth
Had a tiring week? Want to just laze around, watch a few movies or cuddle while being stuffed? Try a slow paced night with the Sloth package
Greed
Tired of always being told what to do, want to be in control? Want to be the dominant for the night? Be selfish and take control with the Greed package.
Envy
Think one man isn’t enough tonight, why not have two! Let yourself be tag teamed and who knows maybe they’ll give you a show of their own with the Envy package.
Pride
Don’t want to do much after work? Just want to be pampered and told how great you are? Be treated like the princess you are tonight with the Pride package. Includes; massage
Gluttony
Have a seemingly endless sexual appetite? Always left wanting one, two or three more orgasms? Satiate that hunger and end the night unable to think with the Gluttony package.
Wrath
Feeling tense from whatever is stressing you? Just want to let it out with rough and painful pleasure? Channel your anger into pleasure with the Wrath package. Warning: Only for the experienced and masochistic.
Lust
Want to be tied up? Satisfied using every option and item that will work? Play whatever way you want? Unleash your inner kinky desires with the Lust package.
Warnings: !Post Timeskip!, dry humping, marking, gentle hair pulling, suggestive language, virgin reader, implied penetration at the end.
Word count: 1.6k
A/n: So this is my first time that I’ve written a x reader type and an nsfw fic, so it might not be that good. I find it funny how my first fic is nsfw on a character who isn’t even in my top 3 favs. Not quite fully confident to go further than where I cut it off so the rest is up to your imagination. I hope you enjoy reading this.
!!NSFW UNDER CUT, MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!!
The air inside the apartment was thick with nervousness as the two of you sat on the couch. The night had started out fine in the beginning, Hinata brought you out to have dinner with him and some of his other MSBY teammates. The night was filled with laughter and jokes along with discussions about the next upcoming game against the Alders.
After paying for their part of the bill the two of you started walking, when getting to the point where you would normally split ways to catch the bus home Hinata had stopped you and asked if you wanted to come back to his place. This wasn’t the first time he’d invited you over after dinner, but this time the way the ginger had asked and the look in his eyes gave off that it wasn’t just for a movie.
Hinata had been so confident in asking you, yet here he was staring at the floor tapping his fingers on his knee trying to figure out how to start this.
You weren’t the first girl he’d slept with — his time in Rio wasn’t just all volleyball — but you also weren’t some one-night stand hook up he’d met at a bar. You were his girlfriend; his virgin girlfriend. He didn’t know how to start things off; what if he was too pushy and aggressive or he made your first time uncomfortable or painful.
This was a big deal; so many ‘what if’s’ were running through his mind that he even debated just not doing this and watching a movie instead.
You, on the other hand, were watching his face, that serious look the spiker wore was something you saw only on the court or when he was thinking of something important. Since you already had an idea of what he meant earlier — you saw the way his gaze flicked up to the tv — it was obvious that he wasn’t sure what to do. Good thing you did.
You standing up off of the couch startled Hinata out of his thoughts as he looked at you a bit confused and slightly panicking. Did you get bored and just want to leave or-
As the ginger opened his mouth to ask what you were doing, you took those few steps and knelt one knee on the couch beside him, cupping his cheeks you leaned and kissed him. His eyes widened for a second having not expected the sudden kiss, but quickly kissed back and wrapped his arms around your waist.
Feeling his strong arms around you, you shift your weight, settling your other knee on his other side. As the kiss broke, you smiled and sat down on his lap straddling him. Wide brown eyes stare into yours with his cheeks starting to redden as you move your hands from his cheeks into his hair, fingers running through the soft orange locks.
Hinata looks into your eyes. Seeing no hesitation and only desire, he finds his voice as he slides his hands down to rest them on your hips. “Do.. Do you want to do this?” You nod to him, a relaxed smile on your face. “Yes Sho, I want to.”
With your consent given, the worry he had just minutes prior vanished and the ginger captured your lips again in a slow but passionate kiss.
As the kiss continued it got more heated as the melding of lips turned into a battle of tongues. Due to your inexperience, Hinata easily won. As he explored your mouth, his hands squeezed gently on your hips then moved back and began to massage your ass, a wave of heat rushing to your core.
A whine leaves your throat at his touch and a few seconds later you break the kiss to breathe. One of his hands leaves your ass and starts trailing up your back, catching your shirt a bit and letting his fingers trace up your spine, causing you to shiver. His hand keeps going up, letting your shirt fall back down. Fingers soon tangle into your hair, at first just resting his palm there, then he grips your hair and slowly pulls your head back, exposing your neck. Your own hands leave his hair and rest on his shoulders.
Leaning forward, the spiker starts kissing your neck, gently sucking and biting some parts looking for the one area that would give him a reaction. He knew he found it when a moan left your lips. Hinata continued to abuse that spot with every intent to leave the biggest mark of the night there. The feeling of him claiming your neck sent heat both to your face and core.
A hazy need for some sort of friction made you grind your hips against him, the sudden friction making the ginger stop his assault on your neck as a deep groan comes from him. His hand let go of your hair and came down to your hips, slowly helping you grind against him.
“S-Sho..ah please..” Your voice was laced with a moan as you spoke. While the friction was great, a dull ache for more was beginning to grow as you felt something hardening under you. Hands grip onto his shoulders tighter as your hips grind down harsher. His hands move from your hips down your legs.
“Wrap your legs around and hold on baby~” His breath was hot on your neck but you followed his words and wrapped your legs and arms around him. Hinata goes back to holding your ass as he stands up, lifting you with ease and begins walking. Wanting some sort of attention, you pull him in for another heated kiss as he makes his way to what you assume to be his bedroom. Being mindful of you, he manages to open the door and enter the dimly lit room.
A few steps then gravity shifts and your back hits the soft sheets of his bed, hands letting go of you before coming to rest on either side of you. Breaking the kiss Hinata looks down at you and feels like his breath was taken away.
There you are lying beneath him, eyes half closed and pupils blown out with lust, the dim warm light from his lamp illuminating you. You were stunning. He leaned down and gave another quick kiss before pushing himself up and taking his shirt off.
In contrast, you couldn't take your eyes off of him. His muscles from years of training and volleyball flexed with every movement. His skin, still tanned from the month he has spent in Rio just a week prior, seems to glow like gold under the light; in this moment, he looked like a god.
Leaning back over you, he brings a hand to the hem of your shirt and grabs it, looking up to your eyes for permission. When you nod and sit up slightly, he, with your help, removes the shirt letting his eyes fall to your bra and chest, excitement gleaming in his eyes as he smiles. His lips press against yours again before he starts making his way down your jaw and neck, giving a gentle bite to the hickey he made before, causing your breath to hitch. He chuckled a bit but continued planting kisses along your collarbone and finally your chest.
He began to leave some more hickeys along your chest, one of his hands coming up and taking a hold of one boob, massaging it through your bra. Your head rolled back as a few moans escaped your lips.
When the ginger felt like that was enough marks, he pulled back and examined his work; your neck and chest had quite a number of spots on them — reminders of the pleasure that will be felt tonight. His hand on your boob stopped, then moved down to the band before following it around to the clasp. “Can I remove this Meu amor?”
You loved when he spoke Portuguese — it always sounded so hot, but combined that with the almost husky tone to his voice at that moment made it so sinfully sexy. A shudder ran through you as you nodded quickly. “Yes.”
He unclasped your bra and took it off, tossing it to where your shirts were. Out of instinct, your arms came up as you tried to cover yourself, but they were caught by your boyfriend. He moves and pins them beside your head with a soft smile on his face.
“No need to hide baby, I love you. Every. Single. Part.” Letting go of your arms, he emphasized this with a kiss on your lips, chest and lastly stomach, looking up at you with adoration in his eyes. Seeing that look, your heart melts and you reach out to him, pulling him up and kissing him again.
The neglect on your core soon got to you again as you rolled your hips on him. He gets the hint and starts to do the same, both of you swallowing each other moans at the feeling. When the kiss broke, you were a panting mess. Hinata leaned back and watched as he trailed his hands down to the buttons of your jeans. Looking back up into your eyes a serious look on his face. “Are you sure about wanting to do this baby?”
A breathy chuckle came from you. He was always so considerate of you and your boundaries — it was just one of the many reasons you had fallen for the MSBY wing spiker. “Yes I’m sure. I want you Meu Sol.”
Something darker flashed in his eyes at hearing that before he lowered his head, a groan followed by a chuckle came from him. He looked back up at you with a look that sent a rush of wetness to your core.
“Baby I love you, but for tonight don’t call me that. If you do, I won’t be able to stop myself from fucking you until your a drooling mess. Tonight is all about you, so just lay back and let me make you feel good~”
Here’s part two on my little fluff hcs for the haikyuu boys as bfs.
Part one here!
Characters: Suga, Kageyama, Hinata, Yamaguchi
!!These hcs are based on the timeskip, so some spoilers ahead!!
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Suga
- Due to his early hours as a teacher he wakes up earlier than you, though he always makes breakfast for the both of you so expect to wake up to a delicious smell every morning. In exchange you make his lunches.
- Sometimes on your days off he forgets his lunch at home, meaning you have to bring it to him at the school. The first 3 times were genuine, however after seeing you would join him for lunch on your days off he purposely forgets it when you don’t have work so you eat with him.
- His class loves you, when you drop his lunch off on days you can’t stay he tends to be more lenient on his students and give them a little less work, you also bring a bag of candy to help motivate them to work hard.
- Speaking about kids, sometimes late at night when you're both tired you’ll quietly talk about the future, be it a family or not.
- It’s routine that every Saturday night you go out to meet up with his old teammates and just hang out, talk and drink together.
- Whenever you feel down or start talking negatively, Suga will gently bonk you on the head before talking to you about how things are positive and help lift your mood.
Kageyama
- While he’s gotten a lot better at interacting with people in general he still can be awkward and fumble with his words. So he prefers to show his affection physically, quick kisses on the head or short hugs is his way of saying “I love you” when his words fail.
- You two have a certain emoji that he sends whenever he’s in a bad mood and needs space so you know. He doesn’t want to take out his frustration on you and snap as it would just be falling back into his old self from junior high.
- Once he’s in a better mood he’ll come to you, if you’re not busy he will pick you up and carry you to the bedroom. The next hour or so will be spent cuddling with him being the little spoon, he just wants to feel loved.
- If you ask him to teach you how to play volleyball he’d try to keep calm but the smile that’s fighting it’s way onto his face and him literally shaking with excitement gives him away. How can he not be excited? His two favorite things are going to be combined; you and volleyball.
- Like with Hinata, he’s competitive; though not as much with you. He won’t back down if you challenge him even in a teasing manner.
- Kags will go out with you to get manicures, or just do it at home if you don’t want to leave the house. He will get them painted if you ask him too, give him a pout or puppy dog eyes to make sure he will.
Hinata
- He is a ball of energy almost all the time. He can hardly sit still, Hinata’s always bouncing one of his legs or tapping his fingers. Only is able to sit still if you're in his lap cause he doesn’t want to make you uncomfortable.
- Tends to walk pretty fast without realizing it and has lost you in crowds before. Now he holds your hand when walking, however tends to drag you around if you don’t tell him to slow down.
- Has cocooned the two of you in a blanket while cuddling, and will do it again.
- Like with Kageyama, he’s competitive; though on a more playful scaled back way. Like splitting the grocery list and sees who can finish their list first and get to registers, loser buys the winners fav snack.
- Picked up some Portuguese from his time in Rio and when he’s feeling extra affectionate he calls you things like; “Meu amor” (my love) or “Meu mundo” (my world). Call him Meu sol (my sun) and he’ll blush a ton hugging you and mumble about how much he loves you.
- Despite his seemingly never ending energy, Sundays are your lazy days. A day in which the two of you don't get out of bed until noon, cook together, watching tv then in the evening going out for a walk in the park. It’s almost surprising how Hinata seems like a different person on these days with how calm and quiet he is.
Yamaguchi
- He’s far from the shy awkward boy he was in highschool, he will only blush a little when you hold hands jk. Yams is confident in his affection towards you and it takes something big to get him to a flustered mess.
- His favorite place to kiss you on (other than lips) is your nose.
- He’s a huge romantic, opening doors for you, candlelight dinner, star gazing, ect. To him you are his world and he wants to spoil you with his love.
- If someone’s bothering you he will step up, having learned a lot from when he was captain he won’t hesitate to tell the person to leave. If they still won’t leave then he’ll take a page from Tsukki and be a bit more harsh about it.
- Yams always sleeps best when he’s hugging you or at least has his arm over you, while a pillow can work if you aren’t together it’s not a peaceful sleep.
- Whenever he meets up with Tsukki and Yachi he’ll bring you up often, with the way he talks about you in that “obviously whipped” way his two friends tease him about popping the question soon.
Words that live in stolen glances, in every lingering touch. Trapped behind warm smiles and mixed with laughter.
A story of adoration told in pools or rich brown and e/c, hugs filled with a yearning to never let go, the affection heard in teasing words.
To all around it is love, yet it remains silent; for they know why. Sometimes love and dreams clash, while they run to chase their dreams, their grip on each other loosens.
As the shouting from friends of luck and fortune fade into the background of the airport, the one falling behind calls out to the one walking away.
“Oikawa!”
As he stops and turns the words that had been building up die as eyes meet, no words are uttered but the unspoken message is clear.
- Will totally steal bits of your food, especially if it’s meat.
- Gets this big goofy love struck look whenever he’s thinking about you.
- Impulsively buys you something if he thinks you will like it.
- When his team wins a game he picks you up under your arms and spins around asking (more like yelling) if you saw his plays and if he did good.
- Will sometimes randomly go into emo mode when on away games case he misses you, usually Hinata is the one to call you then hand the phone to Bokuto who cheers up immediately upon hearing you.
- Will get you to sit on his back when he does push ups, he says it makes it a better workout but really he just wants to show off how strong he is.
Kenma
-Likes to lay his head on your stomach or thighs when he’s scrolling through his phone
-Please play with his hair or run your hand through it. He loves it.
-Gets this soft smile when he sees your username pop up in the chat durring streams.
- Lets you style his hair even if you aren’t good at it.
- If he ever gets too focused on his work/games and ignores you, he will always make it up to you after, giving you his undivided attention the rest of the night.
- Gets very affectionate when tired, once he’s in bed and gets a hold of you be prepared to not get up till the morning.
Oikawa
- Knows how to apply make-up (learned from his older sister), will do yours if you ask him or he will offer to fix it if it gets messed up.
-Despite attracting the attention of so many women Oikawa gets jealous easily. He will come up to you if some guy is talking to you and join the conversation, unless the guy/conversation is important (boss/work related) then he will just sit back watching you with a pout.
- Once you’re home and in private he will give you a storm of kisses telling you that he loves you.
-Karaoke dates, even if you can't sing well he will still want to take you cause who cares if you don't sound good, just have fun.
- if you don't move with him to Argentina, Oikawa will memorize the timezone differences and try to call you every morning and night to talk.
-If he can’t get through because you're asleep he will leave a voicemail telling you that he misses you and to have a good day or sleep.
Kuroo
- Forehead kiss, forehead kisses galore. No matter your height.
- No matter how hard you try to fix his bed head it will always be back the next day. Still he appreciates every time you try.
- on the topic of hair he loves to mess yours up. “So we match.” as he says but he mostly does that to get your reaction.
- Always sends you little reminders when he’s at work to see if you've eaten or done what you planned.
- He knows how to get under your skin and does so to help motivate you.
-Likes to hug you from behind and rest his chin on the top of your head or shoulder if he can’t.
Either later tonight or tomorrow I will be posting another haikyuu headcanons. This time “things they do as your boyfriend”, just some sweet/funny things that they do.
This is a writing prompt list based on the “Soulmates Au”. All Prompts are written in a X Reader format but can be used for character ships as well.
!!Credit if you use!!
Music: Where a person can hear the song their soulmate is singing in their head.
Jenny:
Reader and [X] are good friends, reader already found out that [X] is their soulmate but fears possible rejection. After months of hopeless pining they hear the song Jenny by studio killers and decide that this would be the best way to express their true feelings, so they start singing .
Deaf:
Reader is deaf and can not hear music, however thanks to their soulmate they have songs stuck in their head and have learned to enjoy what they can never hear on their own.
Make it up:
Reader loves to sing about random things, whether it’s about nature around them, or even making a small song to remember how to do something. Because of this their soulmate usually knows what they are doing or how they are feeling; which helps [X] find them.
Dirty little secret:
Reader is considered the most innocent person in the school, however they have a secret. Reader has a playlist of guilty pleasure songs that are very suggestive. No one knows about this, except for their soulmate.
Song addict:
Reader is addicted to listening to music, they can go through 20 songs in an hour or more if they get bored halfway through a song. When they’re not listening to music they still sing songs that they have memorized. This drives [X] insane because they can never get a break.
