Hinata Shouyou @mou-ippon - Tumblr Blog

My muse is currently in a maids dress. Send ۵ for your muse to walk in on them and they have to explain themselves.

Hinata played with the frills of the dress as he looked at himself in the mirror, tilting his head from side to side. When Ryu had suggested Hinata dress up to add a little spice to the bedroom, he hadn’t expected the older Omega to give him an outfit the next day. It wasn’t that Hinata was exactly unsatisfied… it was more that he felt the two held back, treating him like a fragile flower despite his rather vocal requests for more.

It had sat in the back of his closet since his last visit back, all but forgotten. As Hinata’s heat neared closer however, the dress kept popping back up in his mind.

He had decided to try it on while both Kei and Tadashi were away at work. It had been a lot easier to get on than he had thought, the dress and apron that is. The stockings he struggled with, the frills of his skirt getting in the way as he pulled them on.

The cat ears were the last piece of the puzzle, a slightly darker shade than the colour of his hair. They looked like an extension of himself, the clear band disappearing in the mess of his hair.

Wasn’t it odd how Ryu could find all of this so quickly…? What exactly did he do with Chikara?

The click of the door opening causes Hinata to turn, resembling a deer caught in headlights.

“… Ryu gave it to me!”

assholeprincetsukishima

mou-ippon:

Hinata sighs, eyes shutting as he allows himself to calm down for a moment. He tilts his head to give Tsukishima even more access, slowly leaning against the other as he relaxes.

He’s quiet for a long time despite Tsukishima’s encouragement, running over what he wants to say. During that time he starts to play with Tsukishima’s fingers, remembering back to high school when they used to be taped up. He’s careful not to strain them, touch delicate.

“Sometimes - well… a lot of the time - you’re too delicate.” There is a big sigh as he moves to climb into the bigger male’s lap. He wraps his arms around Tsukishima’s neck, nuzzling the Alpha’s neck in return.

“’m sorry.”

Hinata stays quiet for a long time, which worries him as much as it encourages him. The omega is thinking hard about what he’s going to say… but at the same time, what if he end up not saying anything? Either way, Kei holds his tongue as he waits, and Hinata starts to play with his fingers.

Kei wraps his arms around him quickly when Hinata crawls into his lap. The fabric of the dress rustles as he shifts into place, reminding him of how much things had changed within minutes.

“Delicate?” He repeats, sliding a hand into Hinata’s hair. He doesn’t see any reason to laugh - he’s just confused, “What do you mean by delicate?”

“You’re usually so good at being straight-forward, right?” he continues with a half-smile, “Tell me what you want and I’ll give it to you.”

#assholeprincetsukishima #abo #nsfw #ish

Hinata melts into Tsukishima's lap as the hand slides into his hair, eyes shutting as he tries to think of how to better say it.

There is a flush to his cheeks, which he hides in the crook of Kei's neck as he starts. "Well...." he stops, body tending with embarrassment. It was so much easier to talk about these things in the heat of the moment.

"Whenever... I say harder or faster or...." he huffs out a breath, voice dropping to a whisper. "During sex... it feels like you're still being careful."

"I want..." he isn't exactly sure himself. It's more like a vague need. "I need you to stop acting like I'm gonna break."

“You’re so cute when you’re tired, you know.”

Tadashi groans and buries his face in the sofa cushions.

“Why do you have to tease me when I’m weak?”

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There is a small hum of disbelief, although it’s hard to keep it up when Tadashi is being so adorable.

He sighs, a hand coming up to tangle in Tadashi’s hair. “I see…. You’re just using me ‘cause I’m warm.”

“My little ray of sunshine….”

He sighs happily at the feeling of Shouyou’s hand in his hair. That always relaxed him. But now Shouyou’s complaints were keeping him awake when all he wanted was to sleep.

“Whats wrong with cuddling? I thought you liked it…”

Hinata absentmindedly plays with Tadashi's hair, nodding slightly. He knows Tadashi can feel it with how close they are.

"I doooo." He's just so full of energy that it's hard to stay still. He'll try for Tadashi though. "I love cuddling with you." He pulls the boy closer as though it would add weight to his words.

"Just sleep, 'Kay?"

#fireflywings

“You’re so cute when you’re tired, you know.”

Tadashi groans and buries his face in the sofa cushions.

“Why do you have to tease me when I’m weak?”

Hinata grins, fingers still trailing over Tadashi’s stomach.

“It’s fun?” He presses a kiss to Tadashi’s shoulder, “And I’m not tired?”

He pouts and pulls Shouyou closer.

“Let me sleeeep…”

Hinata shakes his head, wiggling in Tadashi’s hold.

“Noooo. I’m bored and you gotta pay attention to me.” He pouts back, “You can sleep later.”

“I’m paying ‘tention. Sleepattention. Cuddles 'n stuff…”

He tucks his head into the crook of Shouyou’s neck. Shou was warm and his body just felt too heavy to do much else.

There is a small hum of disbelief, although it's hard to keep it up when Tadashi is being so adorable.

He sighs, a hand coming up to tangle in Tadashi's hair. "I see.... You're just using me 'cause I'm warm."

#fireflywings

“You’re so cute when you’re tired, you know.”

Tadashi groans and buries his face in the sofa cushions.

“Why do you have to tease me when I’m weak?”

Hinata grins, fingers still trailing over Tadashi’s stomach.

“It’s fun?” He presses a kiss to Tadashi’s shoulder, “And I’m not tired?”

He pouts and pulls Shouyou closer.

“Let me sleeeep…”

Hinata shakes his head, wiggling in Tadashi's hold.

"Noooo. I'm bored and you gotta pay attention to me." He pouts back, "You can sleep later."

#fireflywings

❛ drunk i’m not. ❜

three word starters.

❛ drunk i’m not. ❜

“Oi, dumbass! Don’t drink that much!” Kageyama shouts at him before

taking the alcohol from his palm, making a face at the smaller boy. He

technically shouldn’t be drinking it in the first place, but the New Year’s

party was allowing some slight wiggle room, Hinata drank too much, and

that was the end of it. “If you don’t even know what you’re saying, don’t be

drinking anymore. Aren’t you supposed to ride your bike home?”

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Hinata makes a face back, “I don’t want you stretching out my clothes, idiot.” He opens the door, perhaps a bit louder than he would normally be.

“Muuuum? Can Kageyama stay over? He’ll need to borrow dad’s clothes though!” He ushers the other in, just as his mum calls back.

“Okay! But he has to call his mother and ask.” She pokes her head out into the hallway, checking on them both with a small frown…. something seemed off.

“Dumbass, I wouldn’t fit your shitty clothes anyway.” His expression falls

back to it’s regular look as they walk in the door though, briefly greeting his

mother with a chaste wave as he walks into the room with Hinata. As long

as his mother is okay with it, he’s sure his mother will be too.

Kageyama leaves the room for a moment to call his mother, who he’s

truthfully surprised to have picked up because she may have been working,

but she tells him that it’s fine for him to stay as long as he’s safe. He’s

grateful for that.

“She said it was okay,” he responds while returning to Hinata, nodding

softly.

Hinata looks at Kageyama like he's grown a third head. "Yeah! That means you'll stretch them trying." It's not Hinata's fault Kageyama is huge.

Hinata's mum nods when Kageyama comes back, still looking at the two as if she suspected something. "The bath is ready so get some towels for Kageyama, alright Hinata?" She turns to Kageyama with a smile, "I'll leave clothes just outside the door for you."

Hinata takes that as being excused and leads the taller boy upstairs to his room. "Uhhh. I'll get a towel. You should head in first."

It was kind of odd. Having Kageyama in his room after all that happened tonight. He just hopes the other doesn't notice how flustered he seems. How red his cheeks are.

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Ever since the drunken confession by Hinata that night, Kageyama had

been on edge about the entire thing. He tried his best to hide it, but it was

hard at some points to hide this weird feeling that was inside him,

something that had been brewing in his chest ever since Hinata had uttered

those words to him. It wasn’t like anything he felt in volleyball, anything he

ever felt anywhere, so it was sort of a hard thing for him to distinguish.

Kageyama doesn’t fully understand it until Hinata cuddles up against his

side in his sleep, having fallen asleep while they were playing with Spike,

the turtle still sitting in between Kageyama’s legs, the setter feeding her

lettuce to distract himself. It’s not working though, especially when the

smaller makes a soft noise in his sleep, something that’s oddly…cute. He

liked Hinata…he liked Hinata!

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Hinata cheeks puff out in indignation, frown growing gradually deeper the more Kageyama insults him.

“I’m not heavy. You’re just weak!” He snaps back, hands coming up to try and fix his hair. What did looking “Geh” even mean?

He looks down at Spike. “At least someone here is cute,” he huffs, pouting as he continues to try and fix whatever “Geh” meant.

“I’m not weak, stupid.” It’s not really a valuable rebuttal, but it’s something.

The two of them never really made much sense when it came to their

arguments, probably because they were hardly even considered true

arguments anymore, but that was besides the point.

“Of course she’s cute, moron. She’s a turtle.” Kageyama pets the back of

her shell with a few of his fingers, affectionately looking down at her. To be

honest, Hinata was also considered the cute one in the room, but he felt

embarrassed for even thinking something like that. He never thought things

like that before now; what was wrong with him?

"Totally weak," he teases, a small smile on his lips.

Hinata glances at the turtle before bringing his gaze back up to Kageyama.

A small lump forms in the back of his throat at the affectionate gaze he finds there. It was ridiculous but Hinata was beginning to be jealous of an innocent turtle who didn't know any better.

It's just... he wanted Kageyama to look at him like that too.

He looks off to the side, rubbing his face in frustration. "Kage-dumbass." He grumbles.

#reigniisms

“You’re so cute when you’re tired, you know.”

Tadashi groans and buries his face in the sofa cushions.

“Why do you have to tease me when I’m weak?”