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[michiieewrites]

Bakugou - Alpha (headcanons)

A/N: First time writing anything A/B/O-related, so kinda nervous about this one. This has been plaguing my mind this week, so here y’all go, my loves! IF YOU UNDER THE AGE OF 18, STOP RIGHT HERE AND GET OFF MY BLOG!!

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·         Like his quirk, his second gender is strong

·         Very potent Alpha, in every sense of the word

·         (In my omegaverse they present at 15, but start heats and ruts at 19)

·         Nobody was really surprised when he presented as an Alpha

·         He likes the fact that people fear and respect him for his Alpha status

·         However he doesn’t want that to be what makes him a hero

·         He doesn’t need to be an Alpha to be the no. 1 Hero, since All Might himself is an omega

·         (YOU’LL HAVE TO PRY OMEGA!ALL MIGHT FROM MY COLD DEAD HANDS)

·         His explosive behavior also makes it harder for him to find an Omega suitable for him

·         Either they get intimidated or they push him on all his negative buttons

·         But you? You have done the unthinkable and tamed the Alpha inside him at first sight when he just 20 years old

·         You just started working as a waitress at his favorite diner and as an Omega you’re often the target of degrading behavior, to say the least

·         This particular shift however, you were done with it!

·         Bakugou  didn’t even have time to step in, or anyone for that matter before you went completely ham against this Alpha that started inappropriate touching you, beating their face with your notepad for taking orders

·         The moment Bakugou got a good look at your face for the first time he swears he found his reason for living

·         He had to rush out of the diner immediately (he left the money on the table) since his rut abruptly began

·         Every instinct inside him told him to turn back immediately mate you, mark you, bond with you for life

·         Barely made it back to his apartment before he ripped his pants off and just started fucking into his hand right in the hallway

·         It wasn’t even close enough to the real thing

·         Had to hump and grind on his bed to feel something, anything, just anything so he didn’t get to stop himself until he got exhausted

·         By far the most painful rut he ever had, since his knot would not deflate

·         After a couple of days he finally managed to get through it

·         Took him another week before he dared to go back to the diner and face you again

·         Eventually does court you, albeit it was the hardest thing he ever had to do

·         Definitely one to peacock around and show off his wonderful Omega

·         He found someone who can take him on, handle him with care, push him to do his best and provide for him just like he does for you

·         Wears his bond mark around like a damn prize

·         This man doesn’t do half-assed jobs, so get prepared for ruts and heats

·         During your heats he’s the most tentative Alpha

·         Teases you by telling you how lucky you are to have him as your Alpha, that you should take pride in one day carrying his pups

·         Then follows it with praise

·         “That’s it, Omega, only you know how to please your Alpha”, “So submissive, such a good girl”, “You are made to take my knot”

·         Will have you ride him reverse cowgirl style so he can see your ass bounce in his lap and his cock disappear in your greedy hole

·         For the last round of your heatwave he’ll turn you on all fours and drape himself over your body before completely fucking every thought out of your head

·         You got his full and undivided attention during your heat

·         Now his ruts are a dangerous situation for anyone who isn’t you

·         One time you weren’t allowed to leave work to help him through and he was just like: “Fuck social manners”

·         Went to your work and wasted no time in bending you over and fucking you in the staff room

·         Your colleague wanted to come in and almost had his head ripped off by the Alpha for interrupting your mating

·         Hell hath no fury like Katsuki in a rut

·         Needs serious affirmation that he’s a good Alpha while he’s losing himself to his Alpha-instincts

·         “Tell me how good I’m fucking you, Omega”, “Only I’m allowed to fill this womb, right Omega?”, “I swear I’ll do anything for you, Omega, just let me put my knot inside you”

·         Average length will be compensated for what he has in thickness

·         His knot…. His knot will fill up every crevice inside of you

·         As soon as it deflates, round two begins

·         “Please don’t ask me to stop, please Omega”, “Let me breed you again”, “I can’t stop, Omega, you feel too good around me, please let me mate you again”

·         Don’t make him stop, at least cock warm him, he won’t survive otherwise

·         Even soft he fills you up till he can’t fit anymore

·         Rut or heat doesn’t matter, your neck and collarbones will wear the physical proof of your mating with bruising hickeys and bites marks

·         Despite his strength, Katsuki reminds himself that you are his mate and no serious harm should ever come to you

·         His favorite place to mate you in is your nest

·         The intimacy of putting your trust in him and having him make love in your nest is like a drug to him

·         Even though you’re supposed to be the Omega, your proud Alpha will get down on his knees and let you do whatever you desire to him

·         Pat his head? He’ll purr for hours

·         Feel insecure about your body? He’ll kiss the ground you walk on, all the way up to your belly button while mumbling words of love and praise

·         Ride his face like your life depended on it? Your Alpha’s face will be the carriage to bring you to new heavens

·         This man is an ass-man, no doubt, just wiggle that cute butt of yours and he’ll be a horny puddle

·         He swears your lust filled scent will be the death of him and it’s the only he’ll allow himself to die

·         The barbs on his tongue will make you cry until your voice gives out

·         They’re just rough enough to make it hurt in a masochistic way

·         Go to his office party in a dress with his hero colors and he’ll bend over every surface he can in his office

·         His new mission in life is to fill you up with pups

·         He may be a strong Alpha, but don’t think for a second you don’t have him whipped

Tagged: @mrsreina / @reinawritesbnha @thots4daze / @kzombi3 @aizawascumslut @hipster-merchant-of-death @strawbirb @ravenfeet222 @probablydysfunctionalvindication / @league-of-villians-headcanons (sorry for tagging both of the blogs, everyone who has two, but I don’t know which one you wanna be tagged with ‘:D)

[heyitsthyri]

I want Sousuke to call me his good girl while he f*cks me in front of a mirror 🤗 goooood morning 😂

Genre & themes | nsfw, light choking kink, dirty talking, praise kink.

Note |  I’m so glad you asked for this hotty ! That’s short but I hope you’ll like it! 

Large hands were gripping your waist, hips thrusting lasciviously against yours. Your pants and moans echoed to your ears as your heart hammered in your chest. Sousuke’s fingers digged into your fat, his teal eyes riveted between your wet bodies, staring in awe at the way your drooling pussy was swallowing his fat cock.

“Sou— faster. Faster.” you whined when his dick slammed farther into your wetness. But then slowed down, and you tried to thrust back but his huge hands held you back. 

“What ?” he frowned with a cheeky smirk as you lifted your glance to the mirror to cross his teal orbs. “I didn’t hear that, babe. Say it again, say it in my eyes.”

“Fuck me faster, Sou’—” you gasped when he grabbed your neck. “Sousuke.” he hummed with a slight smile, his glance still riveted in yours. “F-Fuck me faster, Sousuke.” 

His other hand grasped your side as you arched your back. And he began to rut his hips roughly against your ass, his fingertips tangled in your damp locks. You whimpered as your tits bounced and you got on your tiptoes. You wiped the fog from the mirror and anchored your teary eyes in Sousuke’s. 

“You’re gonna come for me ?” he asked, and left sloppy kisses on your shoulder. You nodded. “You’re gonna come for me like the good girl you are ?” 

You nodded vividly. 

“P-Please.” 

His path got ruthless. His cock twitched as he burrowed himself farther into your dampness. His breath became short, his locks stuck on his forehead. He didn’t let go of your eyes and his hand that was at the back of your neck wrapped around your throat. Your legs trembled and your head fell back on Sousuke’s shoulder, 

“I-I’m gonna come,” you mumbled, breath shaky. 

“Come on my cock, babe.” he grunted, cheeks flustered and jaw clenched. 

Your whole body shivered. Your sight whitened, blinded with pleasure. Your fingers tightened on the edge of the sink as your walls clench around his dick. He growled lowly into your ears. He kept pounding mercilessly into you until you came, shaking and mewling. Sousuke came too in muffled curses as his body tensed against yours. 

“That’s my good girl.” he murmured after few moments to take his breath. 

[heyitsthyri]

I need Sousuke calling me a good girl while I'm choking on his cock :) good morning darling ☺️

-🧚🏻‍♀️

Genre & themes — smut, blowjob, first time (reader's first blowjob), praise kink, slight hair pulling, spitting

Ship — Sousuke Yamazaki x fem!reader

Note — I'm so sorry it took me so long to respond, but I really wanted to make something good for you ╥﹏╥

MASTERLIST

  Sousuke throws his head back against the cold wall, his lips parted and his eyebrows furrowed. His fingers slide through your wet mane and grasp its locks in his fist. A low moan comes from the depths of his chest and rumbles and rumbles in his throat. Your knees are itching but the grunts and praises that flows from Sousuke’s lips are so sweet to your ears and your throbbing cunt. You've never done that before but if you had known that he would have lavished you with so many praises, you would surely have done it sooner.

  Your tongue is swirling around his cock so well that he thinks his heart’s gonna burst into his chest. His cockhead hit the back of your throat as you bob your head passionately, your glassy eyes riveted on his face tinged with pleasure. His toes curls as his hips thrust slightly. His cock slides onto your warm tongue as your throat tightens up around him.

  “You’re so good— so good, baby.” Sousuke grumbles and looks down on you. “Your fingers, babe— fuck— wrap your fingers around what you can’t take.”

  You do as he says, your bright wide eyes still in his and a slight smirk stretches his plump lips. You’ve seen many porns, and sometimes they spit on the dick to just make it more.. filthy. So that’s what you do. Your lashes flutter as his veins rubbed against your flat tongue and you whine around him before you pull your swollen lips away from his cock. He grunts and blinks a few times before you straighten up and pucker your lips.

  “Ba—”

  But he doesn’t have the time to protest that you spit on his dick. He sucks on a breath, and his lashes flicker. It was so hot. Your eyes shine with malice, and they shine even more when your orbs anchors his Sousuke’s when you lick his fat cock from its base to its flushed tip.

  “Babe— oh babe, take as much as you can now.” he almost begs with that rocky tone that goes straight to your pretty pussy.

  You almost swallow his dick, and he groans slightly when he feels your teeth, but you’ve never done that before, so he knows there are still things you have to get. And to be truly honest, he likes it. But when he touches the back of your throat, his stomach tightens.

  “Like that, yeah.” Sousuke stutters, lips parted and breath heavy. “You’re such a good girl, baby. Such— yeah, just like that.”

  That’s really too good. His knuckles whiten as his other hand clench on the bench's edge. He’s gonna blast in a few minutes because that’s really too much good for him. You gag and that just makes him want to thrust his hips mercilessly and fuck your face.

  “You’re my fucking good girl, aren’t you ?” he says as the indecent slurps you make fill the pool. You whine and he grunts, fingers laced with your locks. “My— My pretty good girl.”

  Your pace goes slightly greedier, and you want to drown in those praises. They are so honeyed it makes your thighs tense and your cunt drool. You want to bask in them until he burst onto your tongue. You don’t even know how he tastes but if he’s as sweet as the flatteries that flow from his lips then you’ll swallow as much as you can.

  “Fuck, fuck.” he mutters as he finally starts to thrust his hips slowly. You choke when his fat cock touches the back of your throat again and again, and tears peak at the corners of your eyes. “Make me cum, baby. Dammit. Make me cum like the good girl you are.”

  He has almost forgotten that it’s the first time you do that because now he does want to cums onto your tongue and swollen lips. If he didn't know it, he would have sworn it wasn't your first blowjob. His breath his heavy, his muscles are tenses and your jaw starts to ache after a few minutes.

  “’m gonna cum, babe.” he growls through clenched teeth, but you don’t pull away from his throbbing cock. “I— Wait, I can’t cum in your mouth.”

  But you don’t care. Sousuke surely is worried it would be too much for you, but you want it. And he sees it in the wide lustful eyes you give him. So he throws his head back against the wall and bask in waves of incandescent pleasure that shakes his tense body.

  A few instants later, you sit up, and wipe the corner of your lips with your thumb. He chuckles, his ears still buzzing and his temples pulsing, before he pulls you to him to taste himself on your lips.

  “I wouldn't have thought you could be this good.” he murmurs with a cheeky grin and you giggles.

[yurio-plisetksy]

Soulmate AU: Sousuke Yamazaki x Reader

The little bell rang as you entered the small coffee shop. the sun was shining brightly and it was unusually warm in the small shop. It was a perfect summer day. It had been the perfect temperature and there wasn’t a single cloud in the sky. People seemed somewhat brighter and happier… except for you. As it was 8 a.m. in the morning and you were not a morning person at all, people could already feel your somewhat negative aura.

Your feet hurried towards the counter of the shop, stopping in front of it. The small girl behind it looked up at you, giving you a gentle smile. Her dark hair made her eyes pop as they were the most beautiful blue shade you had ever seen. Most people would complement such a nice feature, but instead it triggered you. You narrowed your eyes at the innocent girl, and tried your best not to scoff. The girl noticed the slight hint of hatred in your eyes and swallowed thickly. “C-Can I help you?” You rolled your eyes, drumming your fingers on the marble counter, making the small girl even more nervous. You scanned your eyes over the chalkboard hanging on the wall, trying to choose between a chai tea or just a coffee. The girl watched your fingers, and slightly jumped when you stopped. “I’d love a chai tea…” The tone in your voice made her relax a little, but as soon as she met your eyes again she tensed up. Even though you were smiling, your eyes showed irritation and envy. She just nodded and wrote your order down with shaking hands. You watched her write and grabbed your wallet from your pocket, placing the exact amount of cash on the counter, before putting some change in the pink decorated tipping jar. Even though you were in an extremely bad mood, your mother had taught you to always stay polite. “I-It’ll be ready in a minute…” The poor girl stuttered, quickly walking away from you to prepare your drink. You sighed deeply, a small groan also leaving your throat. You impatiently tapped your foot against the wooden floor, and folded your arms over your chest. As you did so, you quickly scanned your eyes over the sentence engraved on your wrist. The small words that would someday decide who you would be spending the rest of your life with. The first thought your soul mate would have about you. You stared at it for a second, until you were slightly startled as the girl placed your drink in front of you. “Enjoy!” She exclaimed happily. You just offered her a fake smile and grabbed your drink, but as you turned around to walk away, you accidently walked into someone. You internally cursed as a bit of your drink spilled over your hand. You groaned loudly and watched the liquid drip down your wrist. “I’m so sorry… let me help you.” You looked up at the person you walked into. He was extremely tall. You could already notice he was extremely muscular. He had broad shoulders and his figure seemed nicely build. He had the most beautiful teal blue eyes and black hair, almost the same as the girl behind the counter, but even more beautiful. You were slightly taken back by how beautiful he was, and couldn’t help yourself from looking him up and down. When he cleared his throat, you averted your eyes back to his. He chuckled as your cheeks turned red and the frown returned on your face.  He grabbed some napkins from a nearby table and grabbed your drink, carefully placing it back on the table. You didn’t say anything as he grabbed your wrist and wiped it clean. But he suddenly stopped, making you look up from your wrist. His eyes seemed concentrated in something, and as you looked back to your wrist you noticed he was inspecting the words. Your eyes widened and you quickly pulled your hand back. You looked up at him, and he finally made eye contact, showing you the exact same expression you had given him. “D-Did you…?” You pointed at your wrist, and he nodded slowly. ‘Not a Monday person apparently’ He gave you a small smile, and showed you his own wrist. You grabbed it gently and read the words, turning a shade of red you had never been before. His wrist was practically covered in curse words, which was indeed what you were thinking when you walked into him. “Oh wow…” The guy laughed and nodded at your embarrassed face. “You really are not a morning person, am I right?” You chuckled and nodded, looking down at your own hand and reading the words again. “I’m Yamazaki Sousuke, by the way…” You looked back up again and offered him a smile. His smile made your heart skip a beat, and his beautiful eyes made your breath hitch in your throat. “I’m Y/n…”

[goxjo]

Distractions ⋮ Sousuke Yamazaki

⋮ Sousuke is by no means a bad teacher. Sometimes he just gets distracted—or both of you do

⋮ genre: fluff, established relationship

⋮ warnings: very suggestive (but this isn’t smut lmao), dirty talk, slight praise kink

⋮ other tags: birthday series, guitar player!sousuke

⋮ wc: 900+

⋮ a/n: I took inspo from that one art of Sousuke playing the guitar. It was a bass guitar but he teaches you acoustic in this one (Idk how to play bass so…) enjoy! x

Your hands covered your boyfriend’s eyes as you guided him towards his room. You’re incredibly pumped to give him his present that you had put so much thought into for the past few months.

Removing your hands, you reveal to him his present covered in blue wrapping paper with white polka dots lying on his bed.

He raises his eyebrows and breathes through his nose, obviously laughing at your lousy attempt to call that a present just ‘cause you wrapped it and plastered a ribbon on it.

“Gee—I wonder what it could be.”

“Come on, open it!”

He doesn’t even have to guess what it is. You had basically covered it in gift wrap—retaining the shape of the object—sealed it with a few bits of tape, added a ribbon as a last thought, and called it a day. You didn’t think to put much effort in the wrapping part but you pride yourself for at least taking the liberty to do it yourself.

He flashes you a smile and you nod your head at his way to give him a little nudging. He holds the gift up and tears a huge chunk of the wrapper off, revealing its content to be a sunburst acoustic guitar with a glossy finish.

“Happy birthday!”

He removes all the excess paper and pauses for a bit before holding the instrument up by its neck. His expression has no tell whatsoever of what he might be thinking but you know he’s studying it—turning it around and then sideways before looking through the sound hole, checking the label.

“You said your old one broke so I thought—”

He looks back at you, exhibiting the faintest smile ever. He leans down to your level, angling his face to kiss you properly. Even while he’s crouching, Sousuke’s figure still towers over yours.

“I love it, baby. Thank you.”

He sits on the edge of the bed, you taking the space to his left. He fiddles with the tuning pegs while strumming each individual string. You watch him tone the instrument by ear and it makes you wonder just how good he is with a guitar since you’ve never actually seen him play.

He takes notice that you had been eyeing what he’s doing.

“Here baby, I’ll teach you.”

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[yurio-plisetksy]

Can I request Sousuke Yamakazi where he falls for his physical therapist? 😊

“Physiotherapy?”

“Yes, to help with your rehabilitation.”

Sousuke watches as his doctor scribbles down something on a small note. it’s unreadable, but apparently must mean something, because he pushes it in his hands as if it’s important. There’s a name on there, he figures out eventually, but before he can ask who it is, his doctor explains him about his current status and how long it would take until his shoulder was completely healed.

The idea of physical continues to haunt him, and he wishes to get better on his own if he could.

He forgets to ask about you, and walks out of the office with only the note in hand. He glances at his shoulder, still wrapped in a supporting brace that helps it move without hurting as much. Eager to get this over with, he immediately calls the clinic to an appointment.

He’s glad to hear the next day there had been a appointment cancelled, and his appointed physical therapist had some room for him in their busy schedule. So that’s why he’s walking into the clinic, a sports bag hung from his left shoulder and his usual training gear already worn. He makes his way towards the receptionist and pulls out the note he managed to decipher.

The guy looks up at him and smiles, asking what he can help him with.

“I have an appointment at 2 with…uh ___ ____?” The receptionist beams at his words, and it makes Sousuke wonder about the sudden beam in his eyes. You seem to be somewhat important if it makes even the receptionist giddy with excitement.

“Ah, yes! It’s the third door on your right, she’s already waiting!”

Sousuke thanks him with a polite nod, before making his way into the hallway, which has several doors on each side. Every single one seems to be painted green, but yours was painted a minty green, which made it stand out from the rest. He knocks on the door, and is immediately met with with a gentle voice, telling him to come in.

As he opens the door, he freezes as he sees you behind your computer.

You’re young. Probably somewhere around his age.

You look up from your screen and offer him a smile that seems more inviting than actually telling him. Entering your office, he places his bag on the ground and proceeds to approach you.

“You must be Yamazaki! I’m ___, nice to meet you.”

“Please call me Sousuke. It’s nice to meet you too.”

You shake his hand, quickly running your eyes over his dark brown hair and teal eyes, also noting his firm handshake. He’s very fit, and you can’t help but point out his impressive physique.

“You seem to be in great shape, Sousuke, but of course there’s a reason why you’re here…” You mention, and he nods, taking a seat in the chair opposite you as you pick his file from a drawer under your desk. You flip through it until you know why he’s here, and you feel slightly bad for the guy.

Meanwhile, Sousuke is still surprised to have you as his physical therapist. There was no way you were older than him, but nonetheless by the files in the drawer, you seem to have much experience. The pen you’re holding taps against the wooden surface of your desk, before you lift it to your lips, and Sousuke watches as they purse in concentration. You hum and close his file, before offering him all your attention once more.

“You’re here because of your shoulder, correct? I see you just received surgery… care to elaborate some more?” You ask him, and can’t help but smile as you catch him staring at your face. There’s a hint of embarrassment as you raise an eyebrow at him, and he clears his throat before leaning back in his chair.

“I was an athlete, a swimmer to be exact.” He explains, and while it doesn’t tell you much more, you can tell Sousuke isn’t someone who talks a whole lot. He doesn’t have a very expressive face either, but for some reason that only makes him more interesting.

“That makes sense. You have the perfect balance between muscle and body fat, which is typical for a swimmer’s body.”  You tell him, and raise from your chair. You nod towards your Hilow, and he sits on the edge and watches as you grab your laptop, setting it up beside you as you take your chair up towards him.

“Please take off your jacket and shirt, and let’s see what we’re working with!”

Without hesitation he unzips his jacket and takes off his shirt, revealing the brace he’s wearing. You hum at the sight, and ask permission to take it off.

“You’re the doctor. Please do so.” Is his response, before taking the brace off, and revealing the scar stretched across his shoulder blade. You chuckle in response to his words, and your eyes linger down his frame quickly before averting them onto the still healing scar.

Your hand runs over the slightly swollen skin, and Sousuke visibly shivers under your touch. You apologize for your cold hands, and take your other to inspect his arm as well.

They roll his shoulder, and you question him with each movement if it hurt, how much, and on which point in particular. Sousuke answers each time, and it helps that’s he so straight forward instead of bending his words. If it hurt, he says yes. If it’s uncomfortable he says so. There are no maybe’s in his explanations, and it makes the appointment twice as easy.

At some point, you know enough to tell him about his rehabilitation process, and you invite him for a second appointment. There’s a flicker in his eyes as you mention you becoming his personal therapist, and he smiles as you set up another appointment.

Then he’s on his way again, lifting his bag from the floor and offering a wave in your direction.

“Thanks Doc.” He calls you with a grin, and you chuckle before waving him off, already looking forward to your next appointment with him.

“Ah, you’re back!”

You turn towards the door of your office. A smile appears on your features as Sousuke stands in the doorway.

“Yes, I’m glad I am. Missed me?” You joke as you motion towards the usual chair. There’s a chuckle coming in response, and Sousuke sits down and removes his shirt, knowing he had to anyway.

It was his 9th appointment so far, and there had been a certain bond growing between the two of you. It had turned into a genuine friendship, and the two of you actually enjoyed being in each others company.  He was getting better and better, and each time he came to you, there seemed to be a happier Sousuke. Finally he could get the life he was robbed from, and you loved that you could help him reach his goal.

“How was your vacation?” He asks, and you’re already lifting his arm to see how his shoulder is doing. You tell him about your trip, and how you got to see some family as you were back in your hometown. He listens intently, and with genuine interest and you love the way his teal eyes watch your face as you work. They’ve always been very captivating, managing to make your breath hitch each time they met yours.

You want to deny it, but you’ve fallen hard for your client, and there’s an unspoken spark none of you want to point out. But perhaps it was time to confront your feelings and ask him out.

Simultaneously, you turn your heads to one another and speak.

“Can I ask you something?” “There’s something I want to ask you.”

You stare at each other for a few seconds, before bursting out in laughter. Your faces were only inches apart, and you catch yourself stealing glances at his lips, which seem somewhat chapped but not even close to unattractive.

“Spill it.” You tell him, the tone in your voice telling him you were curious. His eyes find yours and he smiles., which almost has you choking on your own spit.

“Lets get some coffee together later. When you’re off work… “

Your heartbeat increases, and you can’t contain the grin that tugs at the corners of your lips. Your hands stop moving, and his arm slowly falls back to his side. The smiles remains on his face as he waits for an answer, and you hate how he doesn’t get embarrassed.

“Y-Yeah, sure. I’m off at 3…”

“Then I’ll wait for you at the reception.” He grins, and you stutter an answer in response, which has him chuckling. You weren’t even aware the hour was over already, and your next client is knocking on your door. Sousuke pulls back, and collects his stuff, turning to you again before his departure and seeing you struggle with putting his files away.

“I’ll see you at 3 then… doc.” He says with a wave, using his signature nickname for you, which has you playfully glare in his direction.

The day goes by more slowly than you’d like, and it seems like an eternity until your last client leaves your office. In record time you manage to clean up, and you jog towards the entrance, where Sousuke is already waiting for you. He’s wearing a sweater that looks too cozy not to steal eventually, and plain black jeans, which perfectly accentuates his muscular legs.

“Ready, pool boy?” You ask, and take his hand. The nickname makes him smile, and he nods. Letting you pull him out of the building and towards the nearest coffee shop, it has him wondering how he got to this point. If it wasn’t for his shoulder getting hurt he would never have met you.

And maybe he didn’t mind physical therapy as much as he thought.

[amysteriousmessenger]

‘Oral Frustrations’ - Saeran Choi x Reader (NSFW 18+)

Title: Oral Frustrations

Pairing: Saeran Choi/ implied female reader

Rating: NSFW

CW: oral sex, throatfucking

Word count: 4.8k

You sat at the vanity dresser in your room, idly brushing your hair. It had been a quiet night. Since you’d become Saeran’s official ‘assistant’ nee ‘toy’, other believers had been a lot less willing to talk to you. He still called you ‘toy’, but at least you had an actual title too. You found that the role of ‘assistant’ had come as the two of you entered into a rather unusual relationship.

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[hisbutlerisahunter]

Okay because I’m dumb I’ll request something better. So again ignore the first if you want to write the second one. Can I get Kageyama with a degradation kink? If not, you can do Kuroo. Hopefully this one is better!

Kageyama:

- Hes not great at it at first, my thinking is he spends a lot of his younger years when hes supposed to explore his sexuality, training and building stamina for volleyball. The stamina helps in some ways but otherwise hes not great he does get used to though.

- The first few times you do have to baby him a little and tell him how much of a good job he did and that you love him very much whilst you come down from your orgasm.

- After that though, hes straight into it, the smirk that spreads across his face as he degrades you is actually so hot and the more confident he is the better he gets at it the nicknames come through a lot “whore” and “slut” being his favourite.

- Kageyama loves to speak his mind at the same time as indulging your kink so you get a lot of “my god youre a filthy whore, so pretty under me” and “so glad you can keep up with me, your such a slut for my dick arent you babe?”.

- Its never perfect and sometimes you get praise and confessions instead but when he gets it right? god its amazing.

[tobiokuns]

— morning after with haikyuu boys

summary: they’re next to you when you wake up, but you wonder if he’s really yours even after last night. [previous / next] tags: suggestive content, nudity, aged up characters, hurt/comfort + angst to fluff, insecurities featuring: suna rintarou, kageyama tobio, oikawa tooru image credit:@seerlight on twitter

— suna rintarou

suna looks beautiful when he’s asleep, you decide. you take in the sight of how the hair falls over his eyes, how his eyelashes fan over the tops of his cheeks, and wonder if you’ll ever see this sight again.

you’re almost sure that he had only slept with you last night because it had been convenient: at the same party, living in the same apartment building. there’s no way he would want to keep doing this, not when there were so many other people he could be with. you graze your fingertips over his cheekbones, smiling to yourself, before you get up to go brush your teeth. 

you’re making breakfast when he wakes up, padding barefoot and shirtless into the kitchen, rubbing his eyes. god, he looks good, you think. you avoid eye contact, afraid that your feelings would show on your face. 

“morning, rin,” you say, trying to keep your voice level, “i’m making food, if you want some—”

and then you stop yourself. maybe he doesn’t want any, maybe he wants to leave as soon as possible. so you backtrack, “i mean—it’s okay if you don’t want any! i just… i made—”

he cuts you off by putting his hand on your hip and resting his chin on your shoulder. your breath catches when he says, “what’s wrong? last night got you flustered?” 

“no— it’s just—” you try to find the words, your face heating up, “it’s okay if you want to leave. i don’t— maybe you don’t usually have breakfast with your one night stands…”

he presses his lips to your neck. “is that what you think this is? a one time thing?”

you finally gather the courage to look at him, but he’s so close to you that you reel back. he catches you in his arms and smirks. you must look like you’re on the verge of tears, but suna just looks amused.

“come on,” he urges, digging his fingers into your back, “let’s eat breakfast.”

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Kageyama x F!reader

CW: lingerie, birthday sex, overstim, squirting, established relationship, creampie, praise, requested

The noises of the door knob, swiftly brought you out of your trance. You lingered in front of your full length mirror, admiring the black lingerie minidress. The material was obscenely indecent. You opted for no bra. Parts of the black lace just barely shielding your nipples. You decided to wear the black cotton thong that came with the set. There were some frills on the hem, adding a cute touch. You shuffle quickly through your vanity drawer and pick out Kageyama’s favorite scent on you. Rolling the aromatic fragrance on your wrists, chest and neck. Your heart races as you hear the footsteps become louder. You grab onto your silky pink robe and cover the lingerie underneath.

He barged into your shared room, plopping down on the bed. Patting roughly on your side, signaling you to join him. “Leftovers are in the fridg-“ A smug grin splayed across your face at his reaction to you slowly removing your robe.

Kageyama cleared his throat before running his hand through his black locks. Standing up to get a better look. He brought you close to him, eager hands rubbing at your sides. Sneakily reaching down to your ass, squeezing the bare skin. “Fuck, bunny all for me?” He marvels at your beauty, leaning down to capture your lips in a sweet kiss. You were so enticing. Sending blood straight to his throbbing cock. You really got all dolled up just for him? There’s no way he wouldn’t repay you the entire night.

He buried himself into your neck, taking in your pleasant scent. “All for you Tobio” is all you could mutter before he grabbed your thighs, elevating you around his waist. Settling you down onto the soft covers. “Seeing you like this, all I want to do is to mark you up” he pants, kneading at your breasts through the lacy material. “Do it” You softly whimper at his eagerness.

“Mine” his breath fans over the supple flesh of your chest, lips ghosting over them. He loved giving you goosebumps. Leaving open mouthed kisses all over the exposed skin, but it wasn’t enough. He pulled down the straps of your dress, allowing him to suckle on your sensitive nipples as you mewl under him. He brought your hands above your head, kissing his way down to your soaking core.

“Drippin’ wet just for me too?” Of course you were wet. Even before he came home, him ravishing you was all you could think about. “m ready for y-you” you whined when he traced a digit over your panties, grinding yourself against his touch. He was an expert at teasing, circling your clit through the dampness. Pushing up the panties, leaving just your slit covered. Puffy lips leaking out. “Tobio!”

“Tch , can’t wait anymore?” He grins, pulling down the flimsy thong completely.

You nod at him, helplessly. Luckily he couldn’t wait much longer either. Articles of clothing disappear off him as he strokes his cock, leaking with precum at the sight of you. All pretty and glistening for him.

You watch the soft furrow of his brows as he rubs his cockhead on your wet folds. Smearing his precum with your juices. You sob, feeling him stretch you open, veins rubbing along your velvet walls. The pleasure heightened with each inch. You throw your head back as he bottomed out with a deep growl.

The black lace lingerie disheveled around your waist. Breasts moving along with his strokes. His hands trace the underside of your knees, placing your legs over his shoulders. Angling his hips to thrust into as deep as he can, stimulating your precious g-spot. Gripping onto your thighs as he pumps in and out. Your high pitched moans only encourage him more.

“Fuuuck bunny, this pussy was made for me” the pressure in your belly was intensifying, nails digging into his forearms. “M gonna cum!” You cried out as your cunt spasmed around his length. His expression grew darker, eyes lidded as he praised you for cumming on his cock. He was close too. Soon emptying himself inside of you with hot spurts. Letting you milk him fully.

Everything felt like a blur when he pulled out. Pussy still clenching from the aftershocks. He took the pads of his fingers to your clit, carefully drawing random patterns, spiraling you into another orgasm. Rubbing against your cunt at a slightly faster pace.

“Cum for me again, please I fucking need it,”

“Haaaahh” Your legs quiver as you unintentionally snap them together, only to be pushed apart by Kageyama’s intense hold. You had no idea you would actually gush all over, clear liquid rushing out of your aching core.

“Yeah just like that, just like fucking that bunny. Fuck m all hard again for you”

He couldn’t stop there, not until he fucked you in front of your mirror. You have to see how beautiful you look getting split open in that pretty lingerie.

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[volleychumps]

Defending S/O From Jealous Girls (Kuroo, Kageyama, and Tsukishima )

enjoy!!!!

warning(s):bullying!!!(tw) , boys who bite at anything that touches you<3

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[luvbub-archive-deactivated20240]

 sleeping on the couch after an argument part five

feat. Ushijima, Kenma, Kageyama

♡ a/n: fun fact, I put this one off bc of ushijima haha

♡ part one, part two, part three,  part four

USHIJIMA

arguing with Ushijima was a hassle

he spoke in such a blunt way, it was hard to not get even more upset at his words

eventually, you were just so fed up with it, you knew you just needed to take a break from arguing 

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[selsprompts]

watch your tone

*gif creds to owner*

-> pairing: Tobio x fem!reader (y/n)

-> rating: M for mature, lil sad but it’s s’cute I promise!! (Light angst, fluff and smut)

-> warnings: fingering, hand kink, choking, degrading, spanking, oral (male receiving), technical voyeurism.

-> insight: you’re worried you and Kageyama are having relationship issues so you surprise him at volleyball practice, but he’s not happy about it.

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[todorokiakina1]

Haikyuu boys when they make you cry

  ⠀┊  ┊ ✫   g e n r e - a n g s t , f l u f f 

⠀⠀┊ ⊹ ⋆

⠀⠀┊.⠀ w a r n i n g -   c u r s i n g   , t o x i c   t r a i t s   

⠀⠀✧    

Tsukishima Kei 

“Kei, don’t you want to eat…?”

more silence. 

Tsukishima Kei had the worst habit of ignoring eveyrthing and everyone when he’s focused on something 

and often said even more hurtful words than usual

“Kei…”

“god, woman. can’t those pair of eyes see that i am busy or are you just so fucking stupid?” 

that was it 

after half an hour trying to get him to just simply eat 

you weren’t even expecting attention for yourself or being whiney/needy 

before you could argue back, your eyes started watering 

the more you tried to control the tears, the more they overflowed 

Kei froze at the unexpected scene 

did he just make you cry?

“i’ve had enough of this, Kei. you can focus on whatever you want, i’m leaving.”

Tsukishima’s body moved before his brain did 

which is saying a lot, considering his careful personality 

grabbed onto your hand just in time before you left the room 

“(Y/n). shh, look at me.”

“no, let go! i’m too stupid for you anyways” 

the spiteful tone of voice was still circling around in your head

taking a deep breath, he wrapped his arms around you from behind

making sure to rest his head on yours the way you liked it 

“i’m…sorry. i didn’t mean…it.” 

your tears were still flowing 

pats your head soothingly to calm you down first

“i’ll make an effort to not repeat that again… i’m sorry.”

silently, you were aware this was probably the best he could do and was already pushing himself to comfort you 

quarrels were a part of a relationship, certainly 

you found Kei more responsive to cuddling after fights like those 

all is well that ends well 

Sakusa Kiyoomi 

“Kiyoomi, did you eat? should i make something?”

“not hungry.” 

he looked tired from practice, so you decided against prying 

slightly disappointed that you wouldn’t be eating together, you started preparing something for yourself instead

“did you even wash your hands well? you look dirty.”

scoffing, you reminded yourself that this wasn’t worth fighting for

until he pushes it even further 

“this is why i hate living with someone else, it’s so tiring” 

halting your actions, you turned around to match his gaze

“pardon?”

“you heard me, it’s such a hassle living with you sometimes.”

so he found you annoying. 

even when you tried your hardest every day to match his expectations, you still weren’t enough 

you felt your eyes sting with tears

Kiyoomi didn’t even look at you, but he did hear a sniffle when you stormed past him to your room 

questions if he heard that right and cautiously approaches the bedroom

definitely hears you sobbing behind the door 

his mind went blank in a second from the initial shock 

silently approaches the bed and stares at you crying, facing the opposite way

with a sigh, sits on the bed and gently caresses your shoulder 

“(Y/n)…” 

when you didn’t reply, he decided not to force you 

“i’ll apologize, i’m sorry. i mean it. i shouldn’t have acted like that. it was out of frustration.” 

he found himself struggling to explain more 

when you still didn’t look at him, he let out another sigh and slowly approached you 

gently wraps his arm around you, making you the little spoon 

will let you cry in his arms, that was the least he could do 

once again reminded of how much he should treasure you for putting up with him anyways

will be a lot more careful next time, learns from his mistakes earnestly

Kuroo Tetsurou 

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[starboybokuto]

horny texts | setter edition

rated M for mature

vol.2 | captains | aces | middle blockers/liberos | random hq boys

[selsprompts]

watch your tone

*gif creds to owner*

-> pairing: Tobio x fem!reader (y/n)

-> rating: M for mature, lil sad but it’s s’cute I promise!! (Light angst, fluff and smut)

-> warnings: fingering, hand kink, choking, degrading, spanking, oral (male receiving), technical voyeurism.

-> insight: you’re worried you and Kageyama are having relationship issues so you surprise him at volleyball practice, but he’s not happy about it.

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[masonmerger]

Me, after the Yosen game in KnB: