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꒰୨୧◞ 。NIMU , 19 , pastry lover , music obsessed , sam winchester lover , tsukishima stan , she/her , multi-fandom , indigenous , art education major , NSFW & SFW BLOG , X READER WRITER ONLY !!

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𐙚 PLEASE WAIT.. ; STEVE HARRINGTON

summary: The moment Steve heard you leaving Hawkins with your family, he had to say his feelings before you went

𑣲 , semi-angst byers! reader yearning steve takes place after everything in season 3

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The word stopped for Steve. Everything around him was suddenly in slow mention. He heard Jonathan tell Nancy that they were leaving Hawkins and moving to California. He saw the couple have sad looks on the faces as they looked at each other then to Steve. They knew how much Steve had fallen in love with you over the past years.

Jonathan told him where you were, Steve immediately grabbed his keys to drive his way to you. He felt tears forming in his eyes as he clenched onto the wheel until his knuckles turned white.

When Steve changed for good, he met you formally after everything. You didn't like him awhile, he didn't blame you at all. Eventually you came around, and he saw how you really were. You were almost the same as Jonathan, but had more of a fierce fire within, he knew you got that from Joyce. You helped Will when he felt alone and scared, that made his heart tighten. He loved how you cared for your family and did what you could to protect them, even as for as putting yourself first.

The moment he knew he'd fallen for you was when the kids were in danger about to be attacked by a demogorgon and you picked up the first thing you saw then inserted yourself between them, yelling at the kids to stay close and to not move from behind you. He saw your hands shake, but you still stood your ground so they didn't see even you were scared. When it leaped toward you, you swung as hard as you could and it fell to the ground with whatever noise it made, he wasn't paying attention to it at all. You immediately turned around and checked all of them for any wounds. When you turned towards him, he was in a trace, like he just saw an angel who was covered in dirt, dried blood, and was sweaty.

Steve couldn't stop looking at you every chance he got. Anytime he was anywhere near you he felt nervous and would stumble over his words before coughing to fix his tone. When your skin brushed his, the spit you touched suddenly lit up like fire. He would spend hours looking at the ceiling and would see your face. He was memorized by you and just couldn't get enough, he wanted you, needed you in ways he couldn't fathom.

Once he arrived to your home, he saw a few boxes in the kitchen, living room, in the hall, the sight made him more eager to see you.

He opened your bedroom door where you were on the floor facing away from him and packing a boxes that said 'VALUABLES'. You turned around and saw him there in the doorway. His face flushed, hair messy from his finger running through it out of anxiety, his eyes a little glossy, his jacket barely hanging off his shoulder.

Both of you stared at each other for only a second before Steve was on the ground in front of you and held your hand. "I love you." His hand squeezed yours, needing to feel grounded before continuing on, "I've loved you since the moment I saw you protect the people you care about. The way you always want to keep people safe even if it means you almost dying, which is something I'm constantly scared of because I hate each second that I spend away from you and now your moving to a different state. It hurts me so bad that I can't feel your touch or your looks or your presence around when you're gone." Steve glanced back and forth between your eyes as you teared up, god you looked perfect crying.

He inhaled, his breath hitching as he did. "I love you, and I need you to know. I need you to know how much this feeling as been eating me since I realized I did. Please, just please, promise you won't forget me or hate me after this." Steve glanced at your lips before looking back up to meet your eyes again and leaning in. Meeting him halfway, you lifted your hand to caress his tear stained cheek.

Pulling away with both of your breathing uneven and eyes red from tears, a laugh and sob left you as you still held his cheek while he melted into it. "Oh Steve, I love you too. I've loved you for so long." He leaned in to press his forehead against yours. "I don't want to leave you, Robin and Nancy, the kids–" a sob left you as Steve squeezed your hand again as a way to give your comfort. "I love it here, but after Hop, Will and the mindflyer, El, everything, we need a new setting. I promise, promise, promise, that I'll still call and write to you, Steve." He squeezed his eyes shut, forcing more tears to fall. Your thumb wiped it away quickly and you pressed a long lasting kiss on his lips, wanting to forget everything for just a moment with Steve.

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Literally finished writing a whole story, longer than every fic I've writen and when i clicked save, it didn't save.

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seeing deadpool in marvel rivals has me feeling things

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𐙚 DIARY , TSUKISHIMA KEI

summary : he ends up reading your diary while st your house—studying—expecting to find something embarrassing, but he finds something else.

genre : fluff

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It only started as a joke. He thought the pages would be filled with embarrassing things like stories from when you were in middle school, your guilty pleasures, weird drawings, anything in that category. He didn't think it'd be filled with love letters that you've never given to him.

Each page filled with new things about him you figured out. The way he pushed his glasses after saying something smart to Hinata after he said something that wasn't even close to being true, how his ears turn more pink than his cheeks when he gets embarrassed, or how he cracks his knuckles before each game.

Tsukishima's ears were pink as he read each line you've written in your handwriting—he's basically the only person who can recognize it from a mile away by now.

A scoff of surprise escaped him as the door opened, making him look up and meet your eyes in the doorway. “Oh—” you stared at your diary in his hands. “Oh my god..—” Tsukishima stood up and walked over to you with the book in his hand.

“You suck at trying to keep things a secret from people.” He handed it you and stared at you with his classic smirk you called annoyingly handsome. “I didn't mean anything that I wrote in here.” Of course he didn't believe that at all. “Right, like you didn't dedicate a whole diary to me. You're really flattering, y'know—” you hit his chest in embarrassment only making his smirk widen.

He grabbed your wrist and went to meet your eyes, “it's cute that you did that.” He lightly pulled you closer to him to have you meet your lips with his. His hand slid to your cheek and cupped it.

Pulling away from the kiss, ruffled your hair to purposely mess it up. You swatted his hand away and only got a glance at his ears and cheeks being pink before he turned away to sit back down on the ground, “you have all of these answers wrong, you're definitely going to fail this test.”

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𐙚 EATING LIKE A STARVED MAN , SAM WINCHESTER

summary : sam had been begging you to let him eat you out, so obviously he's not going to let you be disappointed when he finally does

genre : smut , MDNI

"Please, sweetheart? Please let me eat you out, just this once." Sam looked at you with those puppy-like eyes, he knew that you couldn't resist him when he looked at you that way. A sigh left your mouth as you relentlessly agreed to his request. When he heard that he was instantly on his knees infront of you, pushing you onto the mattress as he was on the floor infront of the bed, slightly lifting up the hem of your shirt to place longing kisses on your stomach as he unbuttoned your pants.

You put your hand onto his head—tangling your fingers within his hair. After he pulled down your pants and got them off you, he looked up at you as he slowly tugged on your underwear and his kisses went lower to your core.

Once Sam reached to your slit, he was already licking and sucking on you like he's been waiting for this—he's been waiting for years, actually. Even at the very thought of him hearing you moan as he ate you out and you lightly tugging on his hair would almost make him cum in his pants like he was a teenager again looking at porn magazines from trashy gas stations.

His hands was placed firmly on your thighs while he kept moaning into you, causing you to squeeze your thighs together from the vibrations, but that only made Sam spread your thighs apart even more. Each noise and movement you made only made him hungrier for you, it encouraged him to go quicker with you.

"Holy fuck, baby— you taste so good, so sweet, I'm addicted to you—" he placed light kisses on your innerthighs, you felt the wetness on his lips that was made from you. Sam started to suck and lick your thighs, even biting to remind him later on that you let him do this.

While peppered kisses on you, he started to jerk himself off to the taste of you. He went back to licking you and began to squeeze your thighs in his hands—attempting to ground himself. The hand that was one his dick went faster and harder when he looked up at you and saw you look at him half lidded and dumb like from him.

"You look so fucking hot right now, did you know that?" Those words made the knot in your stomach tighter, signaling to yourself that you were close. "Don't— oh my god!— say things like that, Sammy— keep going, please don't stop, please!" Hearing you moan his name made him start to finger you as he sucked on your clit.

"You're getting close, aren't you, sweetheart?" You nodded eagerly, praying he didn't stop as a way to tease you. "Yeah?" He went more quick with you and he felt himself start to get to the point of cumming along with you.

He didn't stop as you moan out loud when you came, he came not long after you. He layed on the bed with you, but still fingered you lazily and started to kiss your neck. Your hand found itself back to his hair to play with it. Small whimpers and the sound of his fingers going in and out of you were heard, making Sam want more.

He got ontop of you and lined himself up with your entrance as you looked up at him confused, "oh, I need more, sweetheart. I need you more than you can imagine."

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୭ ۫ . १ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ﹒ WORK ON WORK — CH. 3

𑣲back again for another study session, but this time tsukishima brought yamaguchi with him. they both went to the café and what a shocker! the same barista is there.

BARISTA — SERIES

"So this is the library you're always running off to in your free time?" Yamaguchi looked around and followed tsukishima to his usual spot. "Yes, it's quiet here and they have good tea along with chai." His friend raised an eyebrow as he glanced to the café that is near the entrance. "Oh, really? We should go and get something than, I want to see if really that great." He stood up and soon after tsukishima followed behind him.

Yamaguchi was looking at the menu to spot anything he wanted from there while tsukishima stood next to him with his hands in his pockets, already knowing what he wanted. There were two people in front them both, giving his friend some time to scan the menu closely.

"I can help whoever is next now!" Tsukishima looked at the cashier to see—oh wow!—the same barista. The person looked at him up and down then to the person beside him. "So, you brought a friend with you this time." Yamaguchi raised an brow before looking at his freakishly tall friend, "oh, yeah I guess I did." He took out his wallet, as he said his order along with yamaguchi's.

They both went to wait on the other side as you started to make their drinks. Tsukishima looked at what you were doing and spotted a note book with doodles and notes on it.

"Order for Tsukishima!" You slid both drinks to their direction, tsukishima gave his usual nod as his friend said a small thank you before he began to sip on his drink, "oh my god, this tastes amazing.."

You sat on the stood that made you hunch over the counter and went on to do your homework before switching to study for the exams due there not being much customers—again.

Tsukishima started to get hungry, so he quickly told yamaguchi that he was going back to get something to eat and asked if he wanted anything. After he said no to wanting something, he went back to the café where he saw you writing something down on a math sheet.

He stood there in silence, waiting for you to notice him because he didn't want to interrupt you doing whatever you were working on. You felt a presence near you so you looked to see if there anyone and made eye contact with tsukishima, who quickly looked away as soon as your eyes met. "What can I get you this time, sir?" You stood up and went back to the cashier and logged back in, "just a strawberry shortcake, thanks." Humming in agreement to his order, you went into the glass box thag showed all time of pastries the shop had and grabbed a piece of cake.

You handed him the small plastic container that held his cake in and went back to studying. Tsukishima's eyes lingered for a moment longer, seeing you read something before jotting it down on your notebook. He went back to yamaguchi who was sitting there watching him approach, "is there any other reason as to why you come here or no..." his head peaked over him to where you sat then looked back to tsukishima. His ears dusted the slightest shade of pink, only someone that was a centimeter away from him could see it. "No, it's just a quiet place to do my work."

Yamaguchi hummed in suspicion before tsukishima glared at him through his eyebrows that quickly shut him up and throw his hands up in defense. Tsukishima glanced over to you where you still sat—studying.

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୭ ۫ . १ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ﹒ CHAI — CH. 2

𑣲it was another day of tsukishima having another study day, and he went to the same café within the library and saw the same barista as before.

𑣲note : 'inside someones head'

BARISTA — SERIES

Today tsukishima actually did have volleyball practice, so he came into the library at 6:27 P.M.. He was already energy burnt from constant movement, so he went over to the café for some chai—he needed more caffeine, but he promised himself to get his tea on the way back home. Though this time there wasn't anyone in line, just him and the same barista from last time.

You looked up to see who was approaching, you couldn't remember him at all. You do see a lot of people almost everyday, so why would you have the time to remember anyone face unless they're a regular? Well, tsukishima ordered his chai and went to wait.

Making his drink, you began to hum along to the song that was playing softly in the café. Tsukishima recognized the song, it was one of his playlists actually, so his foot started to tap along.

"Order for Tsukishima." You slid the drink across the counter, also noticing his foot tapping, "you know this song as well?" Wanting to start some short conversation, the day had been so slow for you. "Yeah.." he quickly grabbed his drink with doing his nod of a thank you and went to his table.

He wasn't able to get as much studying as he hoped for that day, but still stayed until it was closing time. This time he didn't have his headphones in, but he was lost in reading the textbook infront of him. "Hey, the library will be closing soon." He looked up at you and said a small thank you before he went to close all the books and put his notes back in a neatly way.

You left the library and went on your way back home. Nothing was on your mind other than the gact you needed to study and do homework. 'Maybe doing my studying and homework while doing work will make me feel less overwhelmed..'

Tsukishima stopped by whatever was open at 11:47 P.M. so he could get his tea when on his walk to his house. He went in and grabbed his tea then continued his way.

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୭ ۫ . १ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ﹒ STUDY SESSION — CH. 1

𑣲tsukishima went to get his usual tea so he can focus on studing better, the barista there was exhausted and wanted to go back home to study for their exams

𑣲note : 'inside of the characters head'

BARISTA — SERIES

It was already 7:53 P.M. by the time tsukishima needed a tea and some sort of snack after studying since 3:15 P.M.. Luckily his engery wasn't as drained due to not having practice after school, so he was able to go straight to the library to study for exams.

He looked at the menu to see if he could find any snack he'd like, and there caught his eye—starberry shortcake. There was only one person ahead of his, so he had time to get out his wallet. Once the person was finished ordering, he stepped up to the cashier to see a barista who had bags under their eyes and hair not as neat—he assumes—as before the day.

"What can I get for you, sir?" Upon looking at the barista, he noticed that it was only them and not anyone else 'yeesh, no wonder why this person looks like this.' "Earl grey tea, please" the persom across from him put in his oder as they started to get the cup, "that'll be ¥884.63 and name, please." While giving the proper amount of change to the person he told the barista his name before going to where you'd get whatever you order.

It only took 4 minutes before the barista shouted, "ORDER FOR TSUKISHIMA!" He only gave a nod to the barista as a small thank you to them before heading back to his seat with paper of notes scribbled onto them and books opened to different pages.

Tsukishima continued to study until it was supposedly closing time for the library. A small tap on his should was felt, as for he had his headphones in, he looked up to see the barista from before with their bag on one shoulder and took out one side so he could hear what the person has to say to him. "Hey, the library is about to close.."

The person walked away soon after, leaving tsukishima to gather his belongings and out the books back before heading back home.

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.・☕️ ︴BARISTA  !  ﹏

"ODER FOR TSUKISHIMA !"

, tsukishima was exhausted after studying for hours, but he needed to be sure he would be able to have a 100% on his exams. so like any normal person would do, he went to the café in the library. along with the weeks of his study sessions, he saw the worker almost everyday he was there.

smau + fic series !

introductions ;

Y/N (BARISTA) — "What can I get you, sir?"

, the famous barista who has to balance their studies and social life while working a job so they can go on shopping sprees, but still save up for your future college (even though you have som years before that happens).

TSUKISHIMA KEI — "Earl grey tea, please."

, a straight A student who enjoys studying at the library after his volleyball practice and gets tired from studying so long, so he gets his usual, earl grey tea.

chapters :

ch. 1 , ch. 2 , ch. 3 — new chapters in progress !

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𐙚 TONGUE PIERCING , CHOSO

summary : he waited until the healing was done and as soon as you told him it was finished, he went crazy for you

genre : smut , MDNI

"Choso, my piercing is done fi—" before you could even finished your sentence, Choso had his lips on top of yours with his hands on your waist. His groan was muffled as he pulled as close as he could. You had already felt his hard-on while kissing. Pulling away from him just enough to say, "you've been waiting all this time, haven't you?" He glanced back down to your lips, "you have no idea, oh my god.." he quickly went back to kissing you.

The feeling of the cold piercing against his tongue kept causing him to groan and moan as his hips started to grind against you. "I missed kissing you— so much" his hand slid up to the back of your neck to deepen the kiss, your hands on his back as he grind into you to get some friction from within his pants.

Choso picked you up and walked you to your shared bedroom to place you on the bed. He began to take off his clothes then went straight to stripping you. "I need these off of you so badly, oh my god—" his lips latched onto yours as he began to line himself up, with no preparation or anything, he began to thrust into you. Moans and whimpers were muffled by him as he was groaning against you, he was addicted to the cold feeling of your piercing.

The sound from his thrusting echoed in the room with your moans, he cupped your breast into his hand and started to massage it. You pulled away for air as he straighted up to see himself enter and leave you. "I love how good your pussy takes me—" his hand that was once on your boob moved down to rub circles on your clit, causing you grab to his forearm and moan out his name, "Choso— oh my god— h—holy shit.."

He felt you start to get close by the way you started to tighten even more around him, his high was right on edge. He quickly pulled out of you, but was still was rubbing your clit and began to insert his fingers to replace his dick. Choso jerked himself off continuously, begging you to open your mouth and swallow his cum. "Oh fuck, open your mouth, baby— c'mon, sweetheart—" you opened your mouth until he came, some going on your face, but most of it going into your mouth. Shortly after he came, you felt yourself start to reach your peak, his fingers went faster. He leaned down to kiss you as he helped you chase your high.

He pulled away, so the two of your could catch your breaths. He kissed your forehead and brushed any strands of your hair that was in your face. Choso knew that this definitely wouldn't be the last time that he would go crazy over your piercing.

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𐙚 COCK WARMING , KENMA KOZUME

summary : you wanted kenma, but he was unfortunately playing his video games..

genre : smut , MDNI

Seeing Kenma work with his hands on the controller made you start to feel jealous of it and wished he was his hand on you instead. He had been playing his video games all day, while you wanted him all day.

You decided to solve this problem yourself after watching him for over two hours. So, you crawled under the his desk and he felt your hands grab his thighs, "oh..hi, baby." His mind was already wandering with seeing you in between his legs looking up at him, causing his cheeks to turn pink. As soon as he saw that grin on your face, he immediately got hard.

The game on his screen was long forgotten right as he felt you tug off his pants along with his boxers and moved up on him. He glanced down to see you move aside your underwear and lower yourself onto him. A low groan left his throat and his hands laid on your hips. His head dropped in the dip between your neck as a small whimper came out of him, "please move, oh my god.." You placed your hand on the back of his neck and leaned in his ear, "baby, I've been so desperate all day, but you were busy playing your games." He whined in protest as he tried to thrust up into you.

Adjusting to make yourself more comfortable only made Kenma more needy for you and wanting more friction. Whimpers and moans kept leaving from him as you shushed him and told him to keep playing. Obeying, hoping that you'll let him grab and move you himself, he grabbed his controller and continued to play.

Each time you moved a centimeter, you felt him twitch inside you and his hips bucking up. He was going crazy that he couldn't fuck himself into you and hear you moan for him. He was barely able to focus on his game, having you wrapped him was the only thing on his mind.

Some rounds of his game had passed and you couldn't handle it anymore. After giving Kenma hickies and kisses on neck, straddling him, and just moving the slightest bit so you can keep him more desperate. You moved yourself up and down on him. Kenma immediately turned his game off and grabbed you so he can fuck himself into you.

"Holy shit— thank you thank you..— f—fuckkk.." Moans left you each time you landed on him, he started to devour your neck in kisses and soft bites. "You feel so good— I love how tight you are for me— I—I love you so much oh my god—" Kenma placed you onto the bed and started to pound into you harder. "Kenma... I'm getting so close—" his cock started to twitch more, signaling he was close to cumming.

He continued thrusting, not wanting to stop while he was cumming. You gripped his arm as you came on his dick and he leaned down to kiss your neck.

Calming down after the two of you came, he layed on top of you and kissed your lips, pulling away just enough to say, "if that's how you are when I'm playing games, I think I should play more longer." A groan from embarrassment left you as met his lips and wrapped your arms around his neck.

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𐙚 BOYFRIEND TEXTS , KEI TSUKISHIMA

summary : texts with your boyfriend, tsukishima !

genre : fluff

note : GAHH I DIDN'T NOTICE I SPELLED HEAR INSTEAD OF HERE (； Д)ﾟ ﾟ

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I've decided on doing kinktober ! Though do not be afraid, there will be fluff stories posted in between (〝⌒∇⌒〝)

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𐙚 SLEEPING , CLARK KENT

summary : he got home after having a long day working at Daily Plant and wanted nothing more, but to be smothered in love only find you asleep on the couch

genre : fluff

note : i love clark kent (⸝⸝ ˊᗜˋ⸝⸝ )

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It was 11:47 P.M. when Clark finally opened the door to the shared apartment and let the breath he didn't even know he held in out. Setting his keys and bag near the door, he looked around to see if he could find you.

He had to stay later than usual to help Jimmy with editing and research on an article. All what the man wanted was to be kissed by you as he had his arms wrapped around your waist, smiling while you kissed his face and neck.

Though somewhat unfortunate for him, you were asleep on the couch. You had one leg hanging off and eyebrowed brough together ever so slightly, he smiled at the look of you like that. Clark took his shoes off as he loosened his tie and took his blazer off, so he could join you there. He lightly grabbed your ankle and moved it onto the couch properly, laid down, and brought you close to him.

All what he could hear was your even breathing, he loved seeing and hearing you breathe, it always brought him comfort with knowing you were there with him. Wrapping his arms around you, he rubbed your back while looking at you sleep, "I love you so much, sweetheart."

Before sleep had engulfed him, Clark placed a kiss on top of your head and squeezed just tight enough that you felt snug. Coming home to you everyday was something he always looked forward to do and prays he'll do that for the rest of his life.

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𐙚 WAKING UP, CLARK KENT

summary : waking him up in your own special way

genre : smut, MDNI

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You were already up for a couple of hours, but you were horny. The sweet man next you was sleeping peacefully, his eyes closed as he breaths slowly, his body rising then going down.

Sliding lower in the bed, only to figure out he was already semi-hard, tugging off his pajama pants to help him. He rolled onto his back while you palmed his cock through his boxers, a low groan left his throat while his eyebrowed forrowed together.

Taking off his boxers next, you grabbed his cock and started to stroke him. His hips bucked up into your hand and groaing once again. You put your mouth around him while continuing to stroke what you couldn't fit into your mouth.

Clark was woken up when you moaned around him, causing vibrations to happen while having him in your mouth and looking up to see his face.

"Oh my god, good morning honey... oh crap.." he slid his hand into your hair. Making a little 'pop', when you let him go to give him a smile, "good morning, baby." His eyes were half lidded as his cheeks burned pink. He sat up, grabbed you, and placed you on top of him. Being in only your underwear, he slowly traced his fingers lower and lower to rub circle around you.

Once he heard you start to whimper, he rubbed you faster, you could feel his cock pulsing under your stomach. His fast fingers made you cum not longer afterwards.

"Your needy this mornin', aren't you?" a smile formed on his face as he stared into your eyes that were filled with lust. Answering his question, you slid off your underwear and lined yourself up against him to finally have the feeling of him inside of you. He moaned your name as you loweed yourself onto him. "Holy crap, sweetheart.. you feel so tight– oh my.." he bit the bottom of his lips as he grip on your hips tighten, you might have a bruise in the form of his hand, and if you do, you know Clark will apologize later while giving you soft kisses on your cheek and forehead saying that he'll hold you not as tight–he will.

He held you in place as he bucked his hips into you repeatedly, going at a reasonable pace for now. Continuous groaning and small moans left him as he whispered how much he loved you. "You should wake me like this often– god I never get tired of feeling how you are wrapped around me–" you leaned down to crash your lips against his, he moved his hand down to your ass to have you go and down on him while he kissed you. He loved the way you tasted when you two kissed and the noises you made. Moving away from his face, Clark whimpered when he felt your lips no longer on his.

"No, no, no, please let me kiss you again– I need your lips, please sweetheart– I love how you taste, it's so addicting–" his lips were already swollen red as he moved his hand to grab the back of your head and pull you in again. Moaning in his mouth, he felt himself get closer. The continuation of kissing between you two was making him go crazy over you.

He quickly pulled away just enough to say how he was getting close to cumming, "can I please cum inside of you? Just this once, I'm begging you– you feel so good.. I don't want to pull out..–" you out your hand on his cheek and forehead against his, "please do, Clark– I want you to cum inside, it's okay–" as soon as he heard you give the okay, ropes of cum released in you while you moaned at the feeling and he held you tight, kissing and nipping at your neck while he whimpered.

Once you two calmed down, you fell ontop of him with your head on his chest as he rubbed your back. He gave a kiss on top of your head before whispering nothing, but sweet things to you and the birds chirped outside the window with the sunlight shinning into your bedroom.

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𐙚 LOVE NOTES ; TOBIO KAGEYAMA

summary : kagyama suddenly started to get love notes from someone and when he lost hope on figuring out who it was, he meets the secret admirer !

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A note had slipped out of Kageyama's shoe locker when he went to switch for practice. Crouching down, he saw that the envelope had a heart doodle with his name on it. He opened it carefully.

'Hi! I know you don't know me at all, but I gained enough confidence to do this, so from here on out I'm your secert admirer! There's some candy in your locker as well (*´・∀・｀*) '

Kageyama looked around to see if there was anyone that could have possibly put this here, but there wasn't. He glanced back at his locker, and there was some candy that he actually enjoyed eating.

That was the first time he got a letter from his secret admirer. He would ask his teammates on who would want to actually do this, especially with him. "How does he get a secret admirer and I don't?! This system is rigged.." Tanaka was pouting as Nishinoya patted his shoulder and the team being slightly taken back that Kageyama has one. When they didn't why, he took it upon himself to try to figure it out who.

Every Friday there would be a note with some sort of small gift inside. Sometimes there was a paper flower, candy, a small keychain, or a drink from the vending machine. Kageyama was starting to look forward to Fridays suddenly..

It had been going on for a few months now, and he was giving up on try to see who his secret admirer was. He thought that this person really took the secret part of this seriously...

Friday, he went to his locker and behold his weekly letter was there. He opened it gently, careful not to rip it.

'I figured it has been long enough of this going on, so it is time for you meet me! Go to the school gates after you read this, I'll be there waiting ദ്ദി(•̀ ᗜ <)'

His heart started to speed up, and his hand grew sweaty. Why was he suddenly getting anxious about this? It's not like he'd been thinking about this almost everyday and actually started to blush when you wrote something kind to him... Who knew this was the moment Kageyama had a crush on you this entire time, all what it took for him to suddenly realize it was having to meet you.

Slowly walking to school gates, he saw you. He almost turned around and walked away, but he's been wondering about you for so long, he can't do that now. You had your back facing him, anxiously waiting. Clearing his throat, you turned around and there you were face to face with him.

He looked down at you, his cheeks burning pink. "Hi." You blinked before answering him. "Oh hi!" His fingers were fidgeting with his sleeve as he looked off the side. "So, you've been the one putting letters in my locker.." Nodding, you extended out your arm, catching his attention back to you. "I am, my name is y/n." He hesitatly took your hand and nodded.

After finally meeting you, both of you had grown closer and started dating. "I wish you could've met me more earlier." You turned your hesd towards him with a small smile. "I couldn't, you were too cute to face!" You gave him a kiss on his cheek as he kiss you head and closed his eyes to slumber with you in his arms.

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