#4iwa

[pinkchanelbag]

with iwaizumi, you only get one warning, but it’s sincere. when you get all whiny on his lap, your thighs too tired to continue their rocking and rising...when you give him that frustrated, exhausted face, which is totally unjustified because you haven’t been riding him for nearly long enough to be so spent. he pats one of your ass cheeks before leaning back into the couch, arms sprawled atop the cushions as he speaks, as if you’re across the coffee table talking about the weather rather than sunken around his cock.

“mm—i’ll do the work, princess, but i’ll do it my way. you sure you can handle that?” he breathes out a laugh when you nod your head desperately. naively. “‘kay...hold still.”

[pinkchanelbag]

“wear whatever, i can fight” hq (read: daichi, iwa, kyotani, tendou, saeko) stepping the fuck IN with a hand loose around your waist and lazy smile on their face as they eye you and everyone admiring you, an eye out for asswipes tryna start something but not squaring up at the ones who just blink at your figure meekly cause they’re just poor sobs who can’t help it (but if the looks are getting too invasive...). of course they don’t WANT anyone to disrespect you or make you feel uncomfortable but they’re the embodiment of “i wish a bitch would.”