hey are you okay? donât feel pressured to write i was just curious if youâre alright
hey! iâve actually gotten a few asks asking the same thing and i would like to apologize for worrying anyone if i did. but yes i am okay i think, iâve just had a long few months.
as for writing though, i really donât think iâll be coming back to this blog. to put it bluntly, i got r-worded and any kind of affection is uncomfortable to me right now. i wonât deactivate this blog just in case i do end up coming back, but i donât know when that will be, and thatâs if i do come back.
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synopsis. nights with atsumu are always soft, he likes to make sure you know he loves you â not always with his words, but he does.
pairing. atsumu x gn!reader
warnings. no smut although itâs implied, so 16+
genre. fluff
A smile was plastered across his face as he looked at you as though you were the only thing in the world. You arenât, both of you knew that, but to him youâre the only thing that matters in the world.
âYouâre staring at me,â You smile.
ââcause youâre pretty.â
Heat crawled up your neck, over your face and pooling in your cheeks. He hummed and moved over in the bed, one arm wrapping around you as he pressed a kiss to your jaw.
You giggled and he smiled into the kiss, but your effort to wiggle away was fruitless. Atsumu only held you tighter â closer â and pressed more kisses along your neck.
So instead you fought back. You turned to him, missing his torrent of kisses and leaving some of your own along his collarbones and neck. He whined at that, then gave up on his attack.
Atsumu opted to pull you closer to his chest, burying his face into your neck. From here, he was aware of the shirt you were wearing. His shirt, to be exact.
âWanna remember me our night that much, angel? Even stole my shirt, huh?â
âYouâre my boyfriend, âtsumu.â You said, the ghost of a laugh lacing your voice.
Of course, he was joking when heâd said it. But you felt him smile into your neck at your words, followed by a mumbled, âI know.â
synopsis. mornings with megumi are always peaceful
pairing. megumi fushiguro x gn!reader
warnings. none
genre. fluff
The sound of birds was the first thing you noticed. Then it was the small amount of weight on your side, undoubtedly brought there by Megumiâs arm being thrown lazily over you.
You could feel his breaths, soft against your shoulder. He had a hard time sleeping sometimes, and though you knew it was around 10 in the morning, you wanted him to sleep in a little longer.
Your attempt to slip out of the bed without waking him failed almost as soon as it had started. A groan left him as his hand tugged a little at your shirt.
âI have to get up,â You said softly, placing your hand on his own and pushing it away.
âCanât we sleep in a little more?â His words were slurred with sleep, but you could understand him just fine. His eyes fluttered open, but as soon as the sunlight hit them, they quickly snapped shut and he buried his face into the pillow.
âSure thing,â You said, and a laugh left you. âJust let me put on some coffee and use the bathroom first, alright?â
He groaned again, grabbing at the blanket that had fallen down to his waist and pulling it up to his face. âJust hurry. I want to hold you.â
âA little bold now, arenât you?â
âBecause Iâm half-asleep, Megumi will be back soon.â
You smiled again, finding this Megumi peaceful. For once, you couldnât see gears turning in his head and concentration in his eyes. He was all bed head and sleep lines, but he still looked so calm. For once his walls werenât up, and you couldnât stop the thought that maybe they werenât up because he felt at home.
It wasnât until youâd crawled back in the bed with him and heâd wrapped his arm around you again that you realized you were what felt like home to him.
synopsis. atsumu knows the only thing sexier than himself is consent
pairing. atsumu x gn!reader
warnings. 18+ themes, reader revokes consent? (but atsumu respects that of course)
genre. fluff/comfort, 18+ although thereâs no actual smut
His grip on your thighs was tight, his body heavy against yours. You didnât mind. Not with your hands lost in his hair and his lips addicting against your own.
Your hips ground up against his and a whine left your lips. You may have been trying to speak, neither of you could tell with the eagerness of the kiss.
He broke away for a second. He was still so close to you, his lips just ghosting over yours when he spoke. âYou sure?â
âYeah,â You said breathlessly, pulling him back down to kiss you.
He smiled into the kiss, earning himself a smile from you too. The next few moments were a blur of sloppy kisses and heavy panting, somewhere along the way youâd lost your shirt and Atsumu had ditched everything but his boxers.
His boxers that were tight against his erection, might you add.
You bent your knee a little, not much, just enough for it to rub against him. He stifled a groan at that action and you reveled in the reactions you could always get out of him.
He laughed against your skin and lifted his head a little to look at you, âLet me tease a little too, huh baby?â
It was when his hands began to pull down your pants that you felt... off. And you werenât sure why, because youâd wanted this just seconds ago, but now there was anxiety coursing through you.
It took you a second to realize you should tell Atsumu, Atsumu who now has your pants off and was leaving small kisses up and down your thighs. As much as you knew you shouldnât, you felt guilty for it. Youâd just seen how needy he was, how much he needed to get off.
He wouldnât get upset... would he? Just a while ago, you were the one teasing him, how were you supposed to tell him you wanted to stop?
âUh, âtsumu?â
He hummed against the soft skin of your thigh, brown eyes flicking up to look at your face.
âCan we... can we stop? Just not feeling like it right now.â
His eyes grew wide with realization, not hesitating to move from where he was between your thighs. After grabbing your pants from where they had been discarded on the floor, he gave them to you and reached his own.
âYeah, yeah of course,â He said, looking around for wherever youâd tossed his shirt. You would be okay if he wasnât wearing one, right? âEverythinâ alright, angel?â
He was more cautious with his movements now, gently laying himself down beside you as opposed to how he normally half-jump into bed. Youâd mistaken the look on his face for sadness or maybe disappointment at first. It only took you a few seconds to realize it was actually a look of worry.
âYeah, sorry... I just-â
âHey hey, no.â His voice was almost uncharacteristically soft. âDonât apologize. âs not fun if Iâm the only one liking it. Was there somethinâ I did?â
âNo, youâre fine. I uhm... I donât know why.â You said, and the guilt that laced your words put a bitter taste in his mouth.
âIts ok, itâs alright. We can jus cuddle if you want to, do you wanna rewatch that movie you always like?â
iâm definitely not thinking about timeskip suna teaching atsumu how to pleasure his partner. sunaâs sitting behind you while he palms himself through his boxers. atsumuâs face is buried between your legs, licking and sucking at your clit while he has two fingers fucking you. and he looks up at your blissful expression and suna as if to say look how good iâm making them feel, but heâs actually looking for any sign of approval from the other guy.
âyouâre staring again,â there was an inflection of annoyance in sunaâs voice when he spoke, having half a mind to throw the ball in his hand straight at his setterâs head.
atsumuâs turned his gaze away from you, although that was the last thing he wanted to do.
ânot starinâ.â he said simply, although everyone else - everyone but you and him - noticed the way he stared at you, along with the way he melted when you spoke to him.
âjust admit you have a crush.â osamu said, walking by and slapping his brother on the back harder than was necessary.
âi donât have a crush. what am i, a school girl?â
âno,â suna said. âbut you obviously have feelings for them.â
atsumu answered with an annoyed roll of his eyes. and he wasnât lying, not intentionally anyway. of course he had feelings for you, no one else made his heart flutter so much or gave him that pang of jealousy whenever you talked to another guy.
but atsumu didnât know he had feelings for you. it wasnât until heâd impulsively kissed you a month later that he realized that maybe, just maybe, he liked you as more than a friend.
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