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there's something so intimate about washing the dishes with sae itoshi after dinner. ⋆✴︎˚｡⋆ slightly suggestive towards the end but not explicit! | wc: 0.9k
he's quietly washing the dishes in the sink after your meal, you standing beside him drying off the pots, pans, and plates he hands you after he's cleaned them.
not much is being said between the two of you beyond sae's occasional mumble of a soft "sorry" when he hands you a dish with a bit of water pooled on it, splashing softly onto you. you just return his apology with a small breathy giggle and a "'s'okay," not paying much mind to whatever little splashes of water end up on your top, much more content with the quiet domesticity of your current state.
you're smiling to yourself, drying off a pan, too wrapped up in your own head and your fleeting thoughts about wanting to stay here forever to see the way sae's eyes keep moving to the side to flick up at you. he's got his own tiny smile, just the corners of his lips pulled up, but if you'd get out of your head long enough to glance over at him you'd see the mischievous look brewing in his teal eyes.
you'd become so entranced by your mental fantasy to notice the way his hand casually moved to the running sink, wetting the tips of his fingers, until he gently flicked the droplets of water from his hand and directly towards the side of your face. it was just a soft flick, not like he drenched you or anything, but it was enough to snap you out of your thoughts and bring you back to reality.
"sae!" you turned to face him, eyes wide with what could only be amusement and minor disbelief, mouth slightly ajar, slowly tilting up into a wide smile.
the corners of his own mouth quirked up a bit more, eyes softening as he looked at your smile fondly. your eyes narrowed slightly. "fine, two can play at that game," you reached your hand under the faucet and quickly brought it up to his face, flicking a bit harder than he'd done to you. "oh i see how it is, you wanna one up me?" his face remained calm and relatively unimpressed as usual, but there was an amused and teasing sparkle in his eye that you'd learned to read all too easily.
this time when he reached for the sink, he wetted his whole hand rather than just his fingertips, and angled his wrist to flick directly up at you from the sink without lifting his arm. still nothing ridiculous, but enough to have water dripping from your cheek. you gasped a little at the larger contact, laughing and stepping a bit closer to the man in front of you.
"alright, itoshi. i know you're used to being the best, but you know i'm gonna beat you." your smile was laced with affection as you batted your eyelashes up at him, his soft smile widening ever so slightly. "yeah? try me, princess."
your eyes lit up with challenge, smile growing impossibly larger as you leaned forward and pressed a kiss to his lips. he paused for a split second before kissing you back, surprised at your choice. what are you planning? your head tilted slightly, deepening the kiss, and his still-damp hands came up to your waist, slowly trailing down to rest on the curve of your hips. he parted his lips, softly tracing his tongue along your bottom lip as if to coax your mouth open when you broke the kiss, leaning back just barely to meet his confused eyes with your slightly evil ones, "got you, pretty boy."
his eyebrows slightly furrowed, face moving into a pout (or, as much of a pout as you'd get from sae). you'd used the kiss to distract him from the slip of your hand back to the sink, cupping your palm to gather a small handful of water. his eyes flicked down to where your arm was already moving up, eyes widening a bit in suspense before squeezing shut as you brought your hand above his head and dropped the water, letting it slowly drip through his hair, even going as far as to flatten his bangs back down to his forehead. he huffed out a small laugh and slowly opened his eyes to look down at your laughing face, "fine. you win... this time."
he turned off the sink, setting the final cleaned dish out to dry on its towel, and turned back to you. "we should probably shower since we're both covered in water already anyway. well, one of us more than the other." he squinted at you in mock annoyance, lips fighting back an affectionate laugh.
"ooh, sae, are you inviting me to join you? how scandalous!" you laughed, leaning into your boyfriends still-there hold on your hips, head resting slightly on his shoulder as you looked up at him. "yeah. something like that." he pressed a soft kiss to your forehead, and locked your fingers together as you led him to the bathroom.
little do you know he's gonna take full advantage of the detachable showerhead to spray you the second you step in the shower. he doesn't lose anything that easily.
a/n: muahahahaha i love him i love him i love him i am going to domesticate sae itoshi like a cat if it's the last thing i do
best friend's older brother satoru who teases you like you're nothing but his kid sister's stupid friend but his eyes always linger in all the ways they shouldn't when he thinks you're not looking.
bfb!satoru who purposefully learns what makes you laugh and cracks more and more jokes that have you head back laughing, totally because he's naturally hilarious and not at all because he likes the way your tits bounce when you laugh too hard.
bfb!satoru who offers you some of his ice cream once while your friend was in the bathroom, playing it off like he was done with it and definitely not because he really just wanted the satisfaction of knowing the spoon that had been in his mouth was now in yours, and definitely not so that when a drop of ice cream pooled at the corner of your mouth he could gently wipe it with his thumb just to look you dead in the eyes and lick it off of his own finger.
bfb!satoru who hears you try to quietly sneak downstairs one night when you're sleeping over, trying not to wake your friend as you go get a glass of water from the kitchen.
bfb!satoru who coincidentally ends up in the kitchen just a moment after you, leaning against the wall with your back to him as you pour yourself some water, quiet enough to scare the shit out of you when his voice lowers, "shouldn't you be in bed by now?" what, like he's in charge of you?, resulting in the spill of your water down the front of your little white tanktop.
bfb!satoru who doesn't even try to hide the way his eyes freeze on your tits, entirely visible through your now soaked top.
bfb!satoru who pulls his own shirt from his chest and wordlessly holds it out to you as an apology, eyes not moving from your chest once as you lift your shirt off to put on his own.
bfb!satoru whose mouth just opens and closes in silence, trying to find something to say in response to the teasing remark you'd just made about his staring... yeah he's got nothing.
bfb!satoru who loses all of his usual arrogance and ego when you slowly start closing in on him, getting close enough to feel the heat radiating from his body, and definitely is out of cockiness when you look up at him through your eyelashes and whisper, "are you just gonna stare or are you gonna finally make a move, no balls."
bfb!satoru who snaps out of his trance at the insult, arms quick to sweep you up and place you back on the countertop, hand cradling your jaw and eyes consuming you before his lips are even on yours.
bfb!satoru who's hard after the first contact of your soft mouth against his, grip tightening on your thigh and tongue sliding down your throat.
bfb!satoru who groans into your mouth when your knee brushes against his groin, feeling the smile growing on your lips as you reach down between the two of you to softly dance your fingertips against his erection.
bfb!satoru who responds by gently rutting himself against your palm and bringing his own hands up to pull the pajama shorts down to your knees, pressing the pad of his thumb to your clit through your panties.
bfb!satoru who wholeheartedly thinks he might cum from the little whine that leaves your lips at the contact, wasting no time pushing your panties to the side and gathering your slick across his fingers to work against your clit.
bfb!satoru who breaks into a cheesy grin when you question what the hell he's drawing on your clit cause it's sure as hell not just circles. "'m writing my name baby, can't you tell?"
bfb!satoru who hisses when you free his dick from his low hanging sweatpants, already lacking underwear as if he had been waiting for something like this to occur, laughing when he realizes you're dragging your fist up and down his shaft in rhythm with his fingers, spelling out your own name across his tip.
bfb!satoru who presses two fingers into you right of the bat, curling them so deeply at the perfect spot that he's back to shoving his tongue down your throat to muffle the absurd moan that leaves your mouth, his thumb still continuing with the pattern of his name across your clit.
bfb!satoru who notices a tear slip down your cheek when he ghosts his lips across your neck, fingers fucking into you at all the right angles so intensely that the rhythm of your hand has been lost and you no longer seem to be able to spell your name on it.
bfb!satoru who sticks out his bottom lip as mockingly as any man could, eyes full of fake pity just to catch your eye and tease, "you cryin'?" "'toru, i'm-" "i know princess, i know. can't even spell your name anymore. it's alright baby, you can cum."
bfb!satoru who fucks into your paceless hand and works his fingers even faster inside of you, thumb tracing his name faster than ever to pull your orgasm from you. he has to move his free hand to cover your mouth, biting his own lip hard enough to draw blood to quiet the groans and whimpers that came with your shared climax.
bfb!satoru whose shirtless chest is now damp with sweat and sticky with his release, fingers wiping up the slick on the insides of your thighs to put his fingers at your lips, nodding for you to suck them clean.
bfb!satoru who uses your discarded wet tanktop to wipe the cum off of his chest and your thighs, the two of you panting in rhythm as you come back down from your highs.
bfb!satoru whose eyes go wide in panic when the stairs creak with his sister's footsteps, pushing you into the closest bathroom and grabbing what was left of your cup of water and taking a sip. "hey, satoru. do you know where y/n is? i woke up cause i heard something downstairs and noticed she was gone, did you see her?"
“oh yeah, she just went into the bathroom. said she had to pee and didn't wanna wake you so she came downstairs."
“oh okay. why are you all sweaty and blushing? you look like you just ran a marathon- oh my god, satoru you're fucking disgusting. did you just finish masturbating?? seriously? dude come on i have a friend over!"
“yeah yeah whatever. i'm disgusting." but he's got a smirk playing on his lips as he puts the cup in the sink, telling his sister to go back to bed and that you'll probably be back up in a minute. he's still standing against the counter when you come out of the bathroom after hearing your best friend go back to bed, mortified look on your face.
bfb!satoru who just chuckles and walks over to you, kissing your forehead and leaning close to ask: "same time tomorrow? my room." he gives you a soft kiss and walks back to bed, tossing you a goodnight over his shoulder. you go back to your friend's room, still wearing satoru's shirt-- and it's definitely not what you went to bed in. but that's a problem for tomorrow morning when your friend wakes up.
star player ₊⊹
ft. seishiro nagi .ᐟ | 90 minutes in the field. yet, nagi saves his best moves for you in the locker room after-hours. ⋆⟢ mdni , 2.0k wc
tags : f!reader, established relationship, “workplace” sex, semi-public sex, unprotected sex, squirting, eating out, nipple play, licking/biting, spanking, fingering, overstimulation . . . entirely smut i cried writing this
the heavy slam of the locker room doors signaled the final goodbyes of the team, leaving the concrete walls entirely yours. the air was thick and warm, carrying the clean scent of soap, damp tile, and everlasting heat of a high-stakes match. you were supposed to be finishing the final boxes of the post-game inventory, but your progress had stalled the moment you reached the end of the benches.
nagi was waiting for you, looking completely undone and disastrously handsome.
he was slumped back against the lockers, his long legs stretched out across the floor. his jersey long gone, leaving him in his compression boxers and white towel slung loosely over his broad shoulders. his messy white hair still damp, clinging to his forehead, but his dark eyes were wide awake, tracking your steps with possessiveness.
“you’re taking too long,” he murmured, his voice a low, gravelly rumble that echoed in the silent room.
“some of us actually have to work, nagi,” you said, stepping into the narrow space between his knees.
before you could even look down from your clipboard, nagi reached up, his massive, slender hands wrapping firmly around your hips. with a single, effortless tug, he pulled you straight down to his lap. the clipboard clattering uselessly onto the bench beside him as you shifted, your thighs straddling his, your hands instinctively coming up to rest against his bare shoulders.
“work is over,” he whispered, his face dipping into the crook of your neck. he let out a long, hot exhale against your skin that sent a shiver through you. his arms wound tightly around your waist, pulling your chest flush against his. the radiating heat of his skin was intoxicating, completely erasing the crisp chill of the stadium outside.
you let out a soft laugh, burying your fingers into the soft strands of his white hair, gently pulling just enough to force him to look up at you. “the managers are going to lock us in, you know”
“good. then i don’t have to move,” he countered smoothly, a slow, teasing smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. up close, his pupils were completely blown out, his gaze dripping down to your lips before looking back onto your eyes with an intense, unblinking need. “you played incredibly well today, by the way. i think you deserve a reward.”
“i didn’t play today, nagi. you did,” you reminded him, your thumb lightly tracing the sharp line of his jaw, feeling the prickle of his skin.
“i only played well because you were watching,” his hands sliding down from your waist to grip the back of your thighs, lifting you just a fraction closer until there wasn’t an inch of space left between your bodies. the lazy, indifferent athlete from the field was completely gone, replaced by the consuming gravity he reserved only for you behind closed doors. he leaned up, his lips brushing softly against yours, teasing the seam of your lips without kissing you yet. “so,” nagi whispered against your lips, his grip tightening possessively against your thighs. “are you going to keep making me beg for my kiss, or are you gonna finish your paperwork later?”
you didn’t give him the satisfaction of an answer. instead, you titled your head, gapped the space between your faces, and pressed your lips firmly against his. a soft, satisfied hum rumbled deep in nagi’s throat as he met you halfway. his hands gliding to the small of your back, pressing into your spine to arch you in so close that you could feel the rapid pounding of his pulse against your own chest.
when you finally parted for air, your forehead rested against his, both of your breaths coming a little shorter in the warm air of the locker room. “paperwork later,” you whispered, a breathless smile appearing as your fingers idly tangled in his strands.
“good,” nagi breathed, his eyelids drooping half-shut as that familiar grin returned to his face. he leaned back against the lockers taking you with him without ever loosening his grip on you. he looked completely smug; content to keep you trapped in his lap for the rest of the night. “because i’m definitely too tired to let you go now.”
nagi’s lips finds yours again, feverish as ever. his kisses slowly trailing down your jaw, which turns into bites and sucks as he reaches your neck. his tongue moving skillfully between your cranked head, revealing purple hues that’ll have you wearing turtlenecks. he unnatatches from your neck to look up at you with those hazy eyes, slowly lifting your shirt, and bunching it up for you to bite on. his hands come up to carry the weight of your tits, thumbs pressing and circling your nipples until they peak. he leans in, using the same skillful tongue to tug and surround your nipples with warmth. his teeth teasingly scraping against it, which has you whining into the fabric.
he lets go with a “pop!” grabbing your hips and settling you on the bench back-first. his hands digging in the fat of your exposed thighs, spreading them slowly as if he’s preparing himself for a meal. your miniskirt not providing any coverage, as the wet-patch seeping through your cotton panties has him salivating, “and i thought i was the impatient one.”
he hooks his finger under, and pushes your underwear to the side. his pupils dilate to love hearts as your slick—from all his teasing—webs between your folds, which he spreads with two fingers like he has all the time in the world. your body betraying you, instinctively moving into his palm chasing more friction, shirt falling at the attempt, needy whines escaping. when the tips of his fingers graze your clit, your moans become enticingly so, that he can’t help but want more.
nagi buries his face between your trembling thighs, already overstimulated. he takes in the glistening folds, the soft plush, and the familiar scent of desire. “god, i’ll never get tired of this” he practically moans as he delves into your cunt likes he’s been deprived. he uses his hands to hold your thighs threatening to crush him open, and uses yours to—”spread yourself open for me, baby” your fingers following command as you part your folds, blush blooming onto your cheeks at the promiscuity. his satisfied hum radiating into you as he licks long, broad stripes and tight circles against your clit. lips latching onto your swollen nub, cheeks hollowing, tongue unrelenting.
your thighs shaking at his tongue prodding every corner, your fingers slipping as you get hypnotized in the waves of pleasure. nagi can’t have that. he twists his arm to land a harsh spank! to your ass along with a shocked yelp from you, his already weariness depleting his patience, “keep them spread. don’t close up on me” he orders with his mouth full. he deliberately moves in and out of your hole, feeling the way you clench around him at every entrance. his cock leaking pre-cum at the delicious feeling, darkening his briefs.
his tongue still unreleasing from your pussy—as if he’s addicted—he pushes down his boxers letting his already erect cock spring up against his abdomen, abs clenching at the contact. in tandem, your excruciating shriek comes with the heavy gush of white and clear soaking nagi’s face. “o-oh my god, a-ah!”
he releases from you with a gasp for air, which only he denied himself, “my good girl” he coos as he lines up his cock with your folds. he pumps his dick a few times before tapping it onto your clit, tip nudging the bud so perfectly. one hand interlocks with yours while he pushes in patiently. his low, musky groan through his teeth echoing through the room, sending signals straight to your pussy. both hands intertwine with yours now, fully and deeply connected.
“f-fuck. been thinking about this since i saw you cheering for me. pretty little thing bouncing, screaming my name. you’re so perfect” he confesses.
all you can fathom is how his girthy length is splitting you open, reaching points of ecstasy that has your eyes rolling to your skull. giving you no time to adjust from your last orgasm, nagi’s hips snap rhythmically at your contorted face, wanting—no, needing, to get those alluring sounds out of you. even in the midst of it all, he’s powerless to admiring your beauty. his fingers interlacing your hair, moving strands out of your face, “just stay by my side so i can look at you forever.”
his endearing avowal snaps you out of your trance slightly, hands wrapping around his neck to appreciate his show of affection. “i love you nagi–” his knee rising onto the bench to pound flawlessly into the spongey, warm spot at the edge of your walls, having you choke on your words. your eyes widening, body jerking at the sudden hit when you’re sensitive as ever. nagi continuously crashes into that sweet spot until the whites of your eyes overtake, tongue lolling out as drool helplessly drips. “fuck! n-ngh, i can’t t-take it!” as cock-drunk as you are, nagi’s not so behind. his response comes out in more rapid, intense thrusts drumming you to another orgasm.
nagi feels every spasm around him as you white-out. he groans loudly at the saccharine flutter which turns into a deadly grip on his dick, having to slow his pace to restrain filling you up. he lets you ride out your orgasm, letting you breathe at every quiver. you’ve gone completely limp in his hold, no strength left in your whimpers. he holds you to him like you’re the most delicate being to exist, to him you are. the way your sweat glistens your skin and tears glitter in your lashes, every sparkle has nagi’s balls emptying themselves sore straight into you. his head dropping down, hips spasming as if he didn’t deserve such bliss. “you feel that? you feel me in you?” he groans.
“mm, you feel so warm” your words finally render. nagi pulls out slowly and watches his thick load gape your hole and spurt out little by little. you weakly smile at the face of accomplishment he has on, basking in the amazing ending of your rendezvous. until, nagi’s expression changes scarily, hands latching onto your thighs once again. don’t tell me. . . “you thought i was done?” he cockily smirks as your eyebrows furrow into worry. “relax, i’m just cleaning you up,” his well-known void promises have you checking for emergency exits.
nagi takes his middle and ring finger and pushes back into your pussy, forcing his way through all the juices settled there. “n-nghh, p-please” you plead for a second as every vein is on fire right now, you just might melt if he starts again. his canines pop out at your reaction, how cute, he thinks. his narrow fingers delve into you so excruciatingly slow, memorizing every ridge sprayed with his cum. pumping in and out at a steady pace, he takes his pointer finger and adds a third. your back immediately arching at the intrusion. you try to lessen the stimulation by backing away, but nagi presses a palm flat onto your lower stomach, right above your pelvis that makes every finger feel ten times deeper. your pathetic sobs as every emotion overfills has nagi pistoning his fingers faster and louder. he knows every part of you, every motion and curve of his hands has you squirming, his fingers knuckle deep.
it feels like you’ve ascended as your third back-to-back orgasm nears. your hands flailing, head shaking, thighs closing as your body can’t recognize this overwhelming pleasure. “im cumming! p-please, a-ahh!” is all you can get out at the unfamiliar looming sensation. you cum around his fingers, gushing wetter and harder. clear squirt coming out wildly, soaking everything in front and beneath you: your thighs, nagi’s chest and fingers, the bench. it feels like you’ve just ran a marathon, slumping on the drenched metal. nagi holds you as all your muscles have grown taunt.
he trails quick kisses from your temples to your lips, “i love you more,” he finally responds.
dividers by @cursed-carmine
i want to apologize for the lack of dialogue i think i went into a smut writing trance i promise my next one will have more
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⋆✴︎ ̊.⋆ rintarou suna
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⋆✴︎ ̊.⋆ issei matsukawa
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⋆✴︎ ̊.⋆ sae itoshi
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jujutsu kaisen ᥫ᭡.
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⋆✴︎ ̊.⋆ katsuki bakugou
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crossovers ᥫ᭡.
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smau masterlist!
kinktober '25 (haikyuu)
*almost all of these are explicit so proceed with caution, and don't forget my blog is 18+ only!!
additionally, for easier navigation more recent posts will be tagged as follows!!
#journal entries - all written posts, both longer content as well as drabbles
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^for specific characters, you can click on their character tag or the "x reader" version of their character tag to see everything i've written about them, but this masterlist should be updated every time something new is posted & therefore have all this information for you here anyway :)
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xoxo, ℒilly ᥫ᭡.
a/n: some of the old works are really bad... i swear i've improved. also yes i have deleted some of my older posts because i'm not gonna lie to you if i could delete 95% of them i would. like they were not very good.
☆ dividers by nelyanya & pixopix !
making this made me realize why i've never made a full masterlist before... this genuinely took me seven hours why was it so hard to find all the posts 😭
i hope u all know how much i love u xx
⋆｡˚꒰ঌ masterlist ໒꒱˚｡⋆
haikyuu ᥫ᭡.
⋆✴︎ ̊.⋆ rintarou suna
you're catnip to a girl like me, ...
miniposts: fingering, lovesick, tattoo artist!suna, pussy enthusiast, pussylover101, all mine, single dad & a nanny, high infidelity, two seconds, rockstar!suna, minecraft headcanons, copycat, suna loves facesitting, sweet, show you off, prince albert, bad for business, dick piercing, tongue piercing, long sleeves, anklet, size kink!, tit sucking, happy new year, birthday gift '24, menace, titmaxxing, eye contact, personal camgirl, tease, racer!suna, ruined, not quite sitting, telling him about your day, christmas gifts, exes to lovers rockstar!suna, birthday sex '25, down bad, loser!suna, birthday sex '26, makeout, ...
⋆✴︎ ̊.⋆ issei matsukawa
longposts coming soon!!
miniposts: fwb...?, ...
⋆✴︎ ̊.⋆ kei tsukishima
longposts coming soon!!
miniposts: marriage counselor, so high school, academic rivals, ...
⋆✴︎ ̊.⋆ others!!
hickeys (t.kageyama), "i've got work to do," (k.sakusa), thigh riding (h.iwaizumi), spitting (multicharacter), ...
blue lock ᥫ᭡.
⋆✴︎ ̊.⋆ sae itoshi
washing dishes after dinner,
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⋆✴︎ ̊.⋆ seishiro nagi
[coming soon!]
jujutsu kaisen ᥫ᭡.
⋆✴︎ ̊.⋆ satoru gojo
study session (ft. geto), ...
miniposts: tits guy, eater, bfb!, audio porn, ...
⋆✴︎ ̊.⋆ suguru geto
study session (ft. gojo), ...
miniposts: BDE, ...
⋆✴︎ ̊.⋆ others!!
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my hero academia ᥫ᭡.
⋆✴︎ ̊.⋆ touya todoroki / dabi
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⋆✴︎ ̊.⋆ keigo takami / hawks
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⋆✴︎ ̊.⋆ katsuki bakugou
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crossovers ᥫ᭡.
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smau masterlist!
kinktober '25 (haikyuu)
*almost all of these are explicit so proceed with caution, and don't forget my blog is 18+ only!!
additionally, for easier navigation more recent posts will be tagged as follows!!
#journal entries - all written posts, both longer content as well as drabbles
#lilly talks - not written content, just me yapping on the tl
#diary entries - different from "journal entries" this is what i'll tag any asks sent to my inbox! reminder: it's always open <3 if it's an ask that turns into content, it will be tagged as both journal & diary.
^for specific characters, you can click on their character tag or the "x reader" version of their character tag to see everything i've written about them, but this masterlist should be updated every time something new is posted & therefore have all this information for you here anyway :)
*should there be any designated events, they'll be tagged as the event name and a masterlist will be made and added to the "events & masterlists" section above!
*any smaus are usually tagged with "smau," "renardiererin smau," &/or the name of the smau itself!
xoxo, ℒilly ᥫ᭡.
a/n: some of the old works are really bad... i swear i've improved. also yes i have deleted some of my older posts because i'm not gonna lie to you if i could delete 95% of them i would. like they were not very good.
☆ dividers by nelyanya & pixopix !
there's something so intimate about washing the dishes with sae itoshi after dinner. ⋆✴︎˚｡⋆ slightly suggestive towards the end but not explicit! | wc: 0.9k
he's quietly washing the dishes in the sink after your meal, you standing beside him drying off the pots, pans, and plates he hands you after he's cleaned them.
not much is being said between the two of you beyond sae's occasional mumble of a soft "sorry" when he hands you a dish with a bit of water pooled on it, splashing softly onto you. you just return his apology with a small breathy giggle and a "'s'okay," not paying much mind to whatever little splashes of water end up on your top, much more content with the quiet domesticity of your current state.
you're smiling to yourself, drying off a pan, too wrapped up in your own head and your fleeting thoughts about wanting to stay here forever to see the way sae's eyes keep moving to the side to flick up at you. he's got his own tiny smile, just the corners of his lips pulled up, but if you'd get out of your head long enough to glance over at him you'd see the mischievous look brewing in his teal eyes.
you'd become so entranced by your mental fantasy to notice the way his hand casually moved to the running sink, wetting the tips of his fingers, until he gently flicked the droplets of water from his hand and directly towards the side of your face. it was just a soft flick, not like he drenched you or anything, but it was enough to snap you out of your thoughts and bring you back to reality.
"sae!" you turned to face him, eyes wide with what could only be amusement and minor disbelief, mouth slightly ajar, slowly tilting up into a wide smile.
the corners of his own mouth quirked up a bit more, eyes softening as he looked at your smile fondly. your eyes narrowed slightly. "fine, two can play at that game," you reached your hand under the faucet and quickly brought it up to his face, flicking a bit harder than he'd done to you. "oh i see how it is, you wanna one up me?" his face remained calm and relatively unimpressed as usual, but there was an amused and teasing sparkle in his eye that you'd learned to read all too easily.
this time when he reached for the sink, he wetted his whole hand rather than just his fingertips, and angled his wrist to flick directly up at you from the sink without lifting his arm. still nothing ridiculous, but enough to have water dripping from your cheek. you gasped a little at the larger contact, laughing and stepping a bit closer to the man in front of you.
"alright, itoshi. i know you're used to being the best, but you know i'm gonna beat you." your smile was laced with affection as you batted your eyelashes up at him, his soft smile widening ever so slightly. "yeah? try me, princess."
your eyes lit up with challenge, smile growing impossibly larger as you leaned forward and pressed a kiss to his lips. he paused for a split second before kissing you back, surprised at your choice. what are you planning? your head tilted slightly, deepening the kiss, and his still-damp hands came up to your waist, slowly trailing down to rest on the curve of your hips. he parted his lips, softly tracing his tongue along your bottom lip as if to coax your mouth open when you broke the kiss, leaning back just barely to meet his confused eyes with your slightly evil ones, "got you, pretty boy."
his eyebrows slightly furrowed, face moving into a pout (or, as much of a pout as you'd get from sae). you'd used the kiss to distract him from the slip of your hand back to the sink, cupping your palm to gather a small handful of water. his eyes flicked down to where your arm was already moving up, eyes widening a bit in suspense before squeezing shut as you brought your hand above his head and dropped the water, letting it slowly drip through his hair, even going as far as to flatten his bangs back down to his forehead. he huffed out a small laugh and slowly opened his eyes to look down at your laughing face, "fine. you win... this time."
he turned off the sink, setting the final cleaned dish out to dry on its towel, and turned back to you. "we should probably shower since we're both covered in water already anyway. well, one of us more than the other." he squinted at you in mock annoyance, lips fighting back an affectionate laugh.
"ooh, sae, are you inviting me to join you? how scandalous!" you laughed, leaning into your boyfriends still-there hold on your hips, head resting slightly on his shoulder as you looked up at him. "yeah. something like that." he pressed a soft kiss to your forehead, and locked your fingers together as you led him to the bathroom.
little do you know he's gonna take full advantage of the detachable showerhead to spray you the second you step in the shower. he doesn't lose anything that easily.
a/n: muahahahaha i love him i love him i love him i am going to domesticate sae itoshi like a cat if it's the last thing i do
໒꒰ྀི´ ˘ ` ꒱ྀིა pink divider dump ! ♡
౨ৎ : : credit not needed, reblog if using ♡
TEXTS WITH SUNA WHO IS YOUR BOYFRIEND!
warnings ?? - may be ooc, possible grammatical errors, and an image might be considered suggestive though i’m not entirely sure as it is a joke!, suna calling reader princess, and implied fem reader
rules & about this blog ⋆✴︎˚｡⋆
𝜗ৎ as stated in my pinned post, my blog contains mostly explicit content and is therefore off limits to those under the age of 18.
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𝜗ৎ i may have interpretations of characters that don't match yours, or write them in a way that you don't agree with and that's okay! as i said before, if you don't like it you are more than welcome to scroll. i won't lie, i tend to be a little self indulgent in my writing.
𝜗ৎ also as stated in my pinned post, do not copy or reupload any of my works, and please do not feed them to any source of ai.
𝜗ৎ all characters i write about are aged up or in a timeskip context, or are otherwise adults.
𝜗ৎ i mostly write for haikyuu, but am trying to branch out more! i would love to write for jjk, my hero, and blue lock as well.
𝜗ৎ i previously posted in a way that was very disorganized and i am working on improving that, including how my posts are formatted as well as organized & tagged for navigation. as of me writing this i have over a thousand posts on here between my works & things i've reblogged, so i won't be rewriting all of my previous posts to accommodate the reformatting of my blog, but on all posts from here on out i will do my best to keep organized!
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my favorite characters are rintarou suna (obviously), kei tsukishima, issei matsukawa, hajime iwaizumi, kotarou bokuto, satoru gojo, touya todoroki / dabi, keigo takami / hawks, katsuki bakugou, denki kaminari, sae itoshi, & seishiro nagi.
^ obviously there are a million more, but those are the ones i'd enjoy writing about most!!
additionally, my requests are always open! 𝜗ৎ i may not get to them right away, but i will always see them! if it's not content i am comfortable writing, i may simply not respond to the ask, but i am open to writing for most characters and have limited content for which i refuse to write (such as incest, pedophilia, and scat). i love suggestions and i am always open to hearing your requests.
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for easier navigation more recent posts will be tagged as follows!!
#journal entries - all written posts, both longer content as well as drabbles
#lilly talks - not written content, just me yapping on the tl
#diary entries - different from "journal entries" this is what i'll tag any asks sent to my inbox! reminder: it's always open <3 if it's an ask that turns into content, it will be tagged as both journal & diary.
^for specific characters, you can click on their character tag or the "x reader" version of their character tag to see everything i've written about them, but this masterlist should be updated every time something new is posted & therefore have all this information for you here anyway :)
*should there be any designated events, they'll be tagged as the event name and a masterlist will be made and added to the "events & masterlists" section of my m.list!
*any smaus are usually tagged with "smau," "renardiererin smau," &/or the name of the smau itself!
xoxo, ℒilly ᥫ᭡.
i can't stop thinking about oliver who moves in across the street from single mom!reader.
you don't watch sports, so you don't know who he is. just that he's disarmingly handsome, kind in a way that makes your chest hurt. that he won't take no for an answer when it comes to shovelling your driveway on snowy winter mornings or mowing your lawn on hot summer days.
all the little old ladies that go for their morning walk around the neighborhood love him.
you find your cat on his porch half of the time.
and oliver always looks at you like he wants to flirt with you, like one charming thing or another is just waiting on the tip of his tongue. but he keeps his mouth shut like he knows you're not ready for that.
your daughter's got her heart set on the school soccer team. so you do your best to try and help her practice for tryouts, even if you don't know the first thing about the sport.
oliver catches you running some bastardized semblance of drills in your front yard one evening when he gets home from practice (though you just assume the duffle bag slung over his shoulder is from the gym).
"need some help?" he asks, dropping his bag in your driveway as he approaches.
"you play?" you ask him, watching as he quickly stops the ball your daughter nearly launches into the street.
his lips twitch. "i've got some experience."
oliver becomes somewhat of a de facto coach, working with your daughter every night while you watch them from the porch.
(he looks over at you and grins every time she gets past him with the ball.)
she makes the team. you're mortified when she begs him to come to her first game (his eyes sparkle with something you can't quite name as he says to her while he stares right at you, "if it's alright with your mom.")
—it's nine in the morning on an overcast saturday. you're on the sidelines of the school soccer field, with a jacket that certainly doesn't belong to you slung over your shoulders and it's owner sitting beside you on the small set of bleachers with his knee touching yours.
some kid's dad does a double take as he goes to walk by, eyes going wide as he blurts out, "holy shit, are you oliver aiku?!"
and all you can do is stare as the guy unzips his jacket to show off a black and white jersey for a team called ubers, pivoting around to point his thumbs at the last name and number on his back—23, AIKU.
(oliver promises he'll sign it after the game.)
you blink. repeatedly.
"you've got some experience?" you deadpan when the man eventually walks away.
oliver scratches the back of his head and offers you a sheepish smile.
"are they lovers?"
worse. it's a sports anime
a regular sunday afternoon. at least that’s what you gathered as you were completing the mundane task of laundry.
you stuffed a few hoodies, shirts, pants, skirts, whatever until you found one of satoru’s jeans. you straightened them, levis, until you put your hand into each pocket to make sure he didn’t forget anything inside.
you never forgot to after the incident a few months ago when satoru left his phone in the back pocket and well.. he didn’t backup his icloud.
you felt the front pocket and frowned at a protruding square, inserting your hand to find his wallet, leather and black with a few scruffs on the corners.
you hadn’t seen it in a while since he usually keeps it in his pockets and sends you money through his new phone, so you opened it.
couple of credit cards, cash, a coupon for his favourite shop that was probably expired knowing him and.. a photo of you.
your expression softened and you felt your cheeks redden, it was a candid photo you didn’t even know he took.
it was roughed up, teared slightly and definitely old. you remembered the outfit and place- it was your first date.
you heard the front door open, the shuffles of shoes being taken off and jingling of keys until your sweet satoru enters with a bag in hand.
he smiles widely at you, blue eyes lighting up. “baby! i missed you, you have no idea. there was some freak curse on the street when i was coming home, not to mention the shitty day i had at school so, of course, i deserved a sweet treat and i swung by the shop but i realised i forgot my coupon, bu-.”
you couldn’t wait and rushed over to him, pulling him down to kiss him gently. he muffled against your lips, words dying away while he wrapped his arms around you like second nature.
as you departed from each other, satoru grinned widely, eyes searching yours in the moment of surprise. “what was that for?”
your lips lifted up softly in admiration, feeling shy all of a sudden. “i just.. really like you.”
he snorted, dropping the bag on the dining table as he pulled you closer by the loops of your jeans. “that so?”
you nodded, biting your lip to contain a wide smile.
he hummed, “no reason in particular?”
you glared at him jokingly, “do i need a reason to like my husband?” you asked, poking him in the chest.
he feigned pain, face contorting as his eyes drifted to behind you. “you wound me. wha- hey, my coupon!”
why those burn book accounts are so dangerous:
they encourage cruelty behind the safety of being anonymous.
their claim about being innocent in this doesn’t count. YOU give them a platform to bully and downright being hateful. YOU encourage them and as consequence the haters will only become more bold to send their hate directly to the writer.
mental health. my god, i can’t stop mentioning that enough. you don’t know what a single person on these targeted blogs going through. people have killed themselves for less.
they create a culture of fear that also will affect smaller blogs and future writers.
valid criticism never goes unheard. yes, big blogs have a large following and many followers would defend them. but if there’s something really problematic about them then you’ll be heard and valid in calling them out. and until now i haven’t seen a valid point.
what we can do against these blogs:
usually after some time they run out of content to post or it’s always the same recycled shit.
BLOCK. DONT ENGAGE.
if you’re a big blog: DONT MAKE POSTS ABOUT THEM.
like that one blog did they send asks to the writers and hours later several posts about these blogs popped up. i get that you want to warn your followers, but as a consequence you lure the haters out of their holes.
inform your friends privately. maybe create a copy and paste private message. it’ll lead to a chain reaction without giving these blogs attention.
stay safe, my writer friends. if you want to talk my blog is a safe space.
wait i’m calling on evil dee for this….
thoughts on dabihawks threesome ft quirk use
thinking specifically about the ice part of touya's quirk but.........have we considered.........keigo sucking on touya's fingers and eating you out with his cold tongue after.
I LOBE ALL OF MY MUTUALS SO MUCH IM GONNA CRY ❤️🩹❤️🩹
I lwk think we became moots in september/october of last year ik its been a WHILE bc it was when i was still writing a lot of haikyu fics & I got sooo happy bc your theme was so cool and I LOVE suna 🩷
STOP IT IM SO EXCITED IDK HOW I DIDNT KNOW BUT IM SO HYPE ABT THIS when i lock back in on writing i promise i will drag u down the suna rabbit hole w me every step of the way 🥹❤️🩹
