rereading my own writing is just a constant fluctuation between "damn, girl, you wrote this? (affectionate)" and "damn, girl, you wrote this? (derogatory)"
hi friends! i’m drowning in wips rn so i’ve decided to highlight a few other writers whose work i’ve stumbled along and thoroughly drooled over.
so first of all. this. drifting through an endless reverie is an absolute fucking masterpiece by hera ( @hhawks ). I fell HARD for the way they write hawks. fuck. I can’t run from this fic. at the end of the day it’s always on my mind. (nsfw. adhere to age restrictions and content guidelines)
AHHH I screamed when I realized I saved this one!!! THIS KATSUKI FUCKIN BAKUGOU. the emotional rollercoaster that this series took me on. I haven’t recovered. I may never recover. I’m fine with that. love what is mortal by emme ( @katsupeach ) is not only a dream, but a goal. (nsfw. adhere to age restrictions and content guidelines)
nghh. if you’re into yandere!hawks, this is complete and utter crack. I’m not the biggest one for yandere anything, but let me tell you, the writing itself made me fall in love with this sick and twisted mf. I should call him. you won’t regret reading I will be kind and sweet by scout ( @izuukii ). (nsfw. adhere to age restrictions and content guidelines)
HNG. on the job by ana ( @hoe-doroki ) has me fantasizing about dropping out of college all over again. I would like to mention that this may be the most canon prohero!bakugou I have ever read. it’s also just plain delicious. (nsfw. adhere to age restrictions and content guidelines)
I enjoy (maybe not the right word. eek.) the headcanon that bkg’s quirk causes hearing loss. what a flower if not petals by (once again) scout ( @izuukii ) ripped my heart out and stomped on it. but in a good way. also comic relief SHINKAMI! (nsfw. adhere to age restrictions and content guidelines)
now THIS MF made my actually shed tears. another deaf!bakugou fic by scout ( @izuukii ). the mountains I would move for this man. he also writes a very canon bakugou. (nsfw. adhere to age restrictions and content guidelines)
I’ve never been the AU type (unless it was college au aaaaaaa) but lemme tell u, bodyguard!bakugou plagues my dreams every night since I’ve had the pleasure of reading this. here is my hand that will not harm you by stevie ( @natsuonii ) had me frothing at the mouth. also enjoyed their take on y/n. (nsfw. adhere to age restrictions and content guidelines)
HOW COULD I FORGET ABOUT THIS ONE. anything with hawks and breeding will put me six feet under immediately. HERA. ( @hhawks ) you have outdone yourself once again. chef’s fucking kiss. (nsfw. adhere to age restrictions and content guidelines)
let me make something clear. I am NOT nor have I EVER been a dabi simp. but you son of a bitch, IM IN. smooth, bright, shiny by zel ( @not-another-ackerman ) ruined all of my resolve. I do not simp for dabi, just their dabi. (nsfw. adhere to age restrictions and content guidelines)
last but not least, this is pure serotonin. (nsfw. adhere to age restrictions and content guidelines)
aww what happened to the "tell me you love me, too" dabi fic?? it just really found a sweet spot in my head, i really liked it uwu. no pressure, tho, was just wondering if the link changed or sumth. take care!!
i took it down after getting some disturbing comments from some anonymous folks. removed most stories off my blog that made me feel even a tad bit uncomfortable after that. i hope you find something to fill the void, thank you !!
milf chaser!bakugou that sees you and your brat walking around the area he patrols at the end of the day. he watches how quickly you get your son back together from a potential tantrum with a simple look. he kinda wants you to look at him like that, just to feel it yk?
milf chaser!bakugou that gets the look when he strolls over yelling “hey old lady!” and immediately closes his mouth cause damn, that was kinda scary. and he’s left stunned when you tell him he can apologize by taking you to eat, slipping him your business card with your number and name on the back. he smirks when there’s no surname showing you’re taken.
milf chaser!bakugou that calls you early as hell the next morning, and gets flustered by your morning voice. makes plans to take you to lunch later and stutters when you say “alright, see you later sweetheart” because HE IS NOT maybe? fuck.
milf chaser!bakugou that opens the door for you when you arrive and pulls out the chair, even while grumbling at you. he didn’t expect you to be hotter completely in view, and the peak of stretch marks he sees decorating your chest makes it worse. if you didn’t look as good as you did under the sun, this would definitely be easier, he wouldn’t even second guess his answers, but you, like the asshole you are, you’re making him want to impress you.
milf chaser!bakugou that is stuck in the same spot after you tell him you want to go out again, his pick again, and tug him in for a hug and cheek kiss. he’s still blinking when you walk away, and it takes everything in this man not to scream and pin you down and ask whet the fuck you did to him.
milf chaser!bakugou that sees you walking from your job everyday at 4, walking with you, snatching your purse and other bags away to load them in your car, and if his heart does flutter when you call him a “sweet boy under those scowls” he’ll say he flicked you off and yelled at you, but really his nose twitched and he was thankful another time for the high collar on his winter suit. and maybe you did see him flush when he helped you out of your jacket once, if so, keep that shit to yourself. he wasn’t expecting your arm to brush him, and he’s young! of course he’s gonna get a chubby
milf chaser!bakugou that asks when your kid is gonna be away, he wants to make you dinner this time, cause feeding you is getting “eXpenSIve” and when you tell him to pack to stay over too, he acts like he’s not excited, but internally? he’s fist pumping. stupid ass habit he got from shitty hair and dunce face.
milf chaser!bakugou who comes over and has to breathe on manual because,,, wow. you weren’t in your regular office attire, or even your date outfits, no, a bodycon dress that moved with you when you walked. that caught on your uncovered breast, nipples poking through the fabric and gods if he didn’t just want to flick them harder. and the fact that he could see the little bumps and frills of your skimpy undies didn’t help, he hopes you don’t like them much, because if given the chance, he’s either taking them with him or ripping them to shreds.
milf chaser!bakugou that did not expect your ass to get drunk from a few glasses, definitely not the way you hung by him like a shadow, pulling him closer when he was cleaning the kitchen, rubbing his shoulders when he passed and caressing his arms when he pushed you away again. eventually he sat you on a clean counter, still tidying, and once when he came closer, you hooked him with your legs, scotching to the edge and draping yourself over him. you kissed up and down his neck slowly, rocking. he growled at you to not start anything you can’t finish and in a flash you were sober, whispering “who said i can’t sweetheart?”
milf chaser!bakugou that pushes you down on the counter, asking quickly how you want him, and spanking you for your smart reply of “how do you mean?” asking you again you told him however he gave himself, and he grunted “another kid it is then” making you gasp and shake, but he didn’t hear a no. he pulls your panties to the side, knuckles rubbing against you, chuckling when you shudder head to toe. he might ask how long it’s been for you, and anything over a few months makes him smirk.
milf chaser!bakugou that asks why your pussy is so wet, “just like a whore”, if he’s the first person to touch you in months. don’t try to avoid answering, he won’t take that, “i said, why are you soaking my fucking fingers like a slut, sweetheart?” and if you still don’t answer, he grabs your neck and forces your eyes to his, hissing that good girls answer when spoken to, you better start keeping up, all while massaging that spongy spot in you. and if you squirt when you cum the first time, he slaps your clit, demanding another.
milf chaser!bakugou that doesn’t start fucking you until you beg and plead and cry, and when he does sink in the first time, you go crazy. kicking out and scratching him, the counter, yourself. pressing against your tummy, begging him to move, to give you another baby like he said, just please!
milf chaser!bakugou that gets tired of you scratching and kicking at him, even though he has your legs to your chest. he grabs your wrists and flips your legs to one side, pressing them into the counter, a hissed, “be still and take it mama” and goes back to pounding you into a mush.
milf chaser!bakugou that doesn’t stop until you’re left twitching and slack jawed, trying to curl yourself around him. he lets you after your whine sounds a bit too pained, and then he’s all, “fucks wrong?” while touching you all over, caressing you, checking for any hurts or otherwise. when you whisper you just wanna hold him this time, he grumbles while wrapping you in his arms, shoving his face into your neck and pumping slowly when your trace patterns on his spine, “cum one more time for mama, kat,” leaving your lips.
milf chaser!bakugou that revels in your gasp when his last three thrusts, while slow, are rough before he cums, like he’s trying to get deeper in you, fuck his cum deeper than the time before, until he stills. won’t leave your arms until he’s sure there’s no way in hell it won’t catch and when he does, he’s pulling your face to his rasping, “gonna take care of my brat girl?” corner of his lip lifting when you whisper, “promise sweetheart”
milf chaser!bakugou that for all his aggressiveness while fucking you, doesn’t show that while cleaning you up, going as far to reclean the kitchen, counter and floors, and change your sheets. even does your skincare your, snorting when you yell at him for trying to use three exfoliators on your face. wraps your hair up for you and tosses you in bed with one of his extra shirts on.
milf chaser!bakugou that spoons you all night, rubbing your belly and massaging your sore hips, every so often calling to you to see if you’re really sleeping, and when you finally are, he kisses your neck, saying his favorite girl and boy names and how he thinks you’re really the one for him, and for once, he doesn’t hate the world. he didn’t know you were awake until you turned over kissing his chin softly, and settling down. he’s silent the rest of the night, but still holds you tight.
milf chaser!bakugou that greets you in the morning with you favorite from that cafe with the “annoying ass server,” the one that flirted with you and gave you a free cookie. helps you sit up to eat it, grumpy as hell when he tell you he has another cookie, “it’s 10 in the fucking morning!” he yells when you eat it and flushed when you say it’s for the baby he put in you, stumbling over his words he gets out, “that’s not how it works”
milf chaser!bakugou that wrestles your son when he comes back from,,, wherever he don’t remember. telling him he better get used to seeing him around and yelling when the kid asks why the angry man is in his mommy’s house like he owns it. they get into a little squabble until you yell “boys!” and thereafter they look like sad puppies.
His usual spot at the cafe is taken and he’s already made up his mind to keep walking on but somehow, somehow, he manages to catch your eye.
His feet are slowing, a stuttering breath stagnating in his lungs, all at once hopeful and bewildered, but before he can examine his fluttering emotions, you’re alongside him on the noisy sidewalk, passing him his usual evening drink, a pleased smile on your soft lips.
Suddenly, the world smells like velvety pine and heady bergamot and he can’t stop staring down at you.
Notes: hi. this is my first real foray into the world of Haikyuu!! & i’m so excited to branch into this fandom! if this is your first time reading my stuff imma warn you, i take things slow, so expect some slow burn.
this will be a multi-chapter fic with eventual NSFW/18+ only content. i will post warnings for each update. i’ll also link other chapters on this page and any other pages that come up, so keep in mind that there will be edits to links as things progress - i wasn’t planning on this being anything more than a one-shot, but this first exploration of Sakusa’s character turned into a monster & i wanna really hone in on that sweet, sweet build up.
big, huge shoutout to @wickedfaerytale & @albinoburrito for their edits and suggestions. y’all are amazing and i love you both so much, this fic wouldn’t be what it is without the two of you.
Latibule
/lat-i-bule/
noun
a hiding place; a place of safety and comfort
pt. i: an opening
It’s a quiet coffee shop.
He likes that about it. He likes it almost as much as the simple fact that he can tell what day of the week it is by the smell of the disinfectant and bleach that’s being used behind the counter.
There’s a strange comfort to this place’s consistency and Kiyoomi Sakusa likes to linger here, propping his MSBY issued volleyball bag beside his usual table. He’s already placed his coffee order with the cheerful man who guards the cash register, watching as his paper cup is marked with a fresh sharpie and placed on the bartop, beside the elbow of that barista who always attentively turns to wash her hands before making each new order.
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