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I can't remember if I've requested this or not, sooooo...

N/SFW

Aone with a belly bulge, dumbification and size kink with a teeny tiny S/O who is super super sensitive and really easily overstimulated

Warning: ⛔️SMUT AHEAD⛔️Minors DNI, YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.

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My Little Dumb Baby||Aone

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“I, I can’t cum anymore... Mmm, ‘Nobu!” You whine helplessly underneath the large male. His fat cock splitting your little pussy open, a wet squelching noise filling the room.

“One more, my pretty baby... One more.” He groans, dick getting impossibly harder at the sight of your small form beneath him. You were so tiny compared to the gentle giant, making it difficult for you to take his thick cock.

“‘Nobu!! You’re too big.” Moaning, you throw your back against the pillow, nails scratching deep red lines up his back.

“Take it, take it like the dumb little baby you are.” Growling, he snaps his hips forward, his balls slapping against your ass. “Fuck, you feel that baby? I’m right here.” He places a large hand against your belly, feeling the bulge of his massive cock.

“Shit!” You curse, fat tears rolling down your cheeks. You weren’t able to form a proper sentence, too lost in pleasure.

“Aww, have I fucked the little bitch dumb?” Aone whispers against your ear. He may be quiet in nature, but inside the bedroom is a whole different story.

“P-please, too much, can’t cum anymore.” You whine louder, legs twitching with every thrust he gives, the tension in your belly growing, but never fully enough to send you other the edge.

Leaning his forehead against yours, he finally shows mercy, placing his thick thumb against your swollen clit as he circles it quickly. “Just one more, be a good little slut for me. Yeah...” he smiles as your eyes roll into the back of your head, tight cunt cleaning down on his cock.

He felt his release wash over him soon after, a deep moan passing his lips has his seed spills inside you. Panting, he places a trembling kiss against your lips. “You did so well for me, my dumb little baby.”

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Bokuto who has the biggest, beefiest thighs that are just perfect for riding and making a mess all over

A/N: UMMM, YESSS?!! And I’m sorry for the late reply. 🥲🤚🏻 it’s been ✨rough✨

For A Ride||Bokuto

Warning: SMUT AHEAD, MDNI!!!! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED

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“What is it, baby? C’mon, use your words.” Bokuto smirked, running his large hands across your thighs. You were currently straddling his right thigh, hands gripping his broad shoulders as you whine.

“C...cum...” You mumble, burying your face into the crook of his neck.

“Cum? You want me to make you cum?”

“Thighs...”

“Oh, I see now.” He smiled, bucking his thigh up to meet your dripping cunt. A loud mewl fell from your lips as you grind yourself against his beefy thigh.

“Fuck!” You swore, angling your pussy just right so your clit rubs against his muscles. Soon, you were a moaning mess.

“Does my baby like that?” He bums, placing his hands against your waist, rocking you back and forth.

“Yes!” You moan, tears pricking at the corner of your eyes as you felt your climax approaching.

Your pussy clinches around nothing as you cum against his thigh. Panting, you rub small circles against his chest. “Thank you, Kō.”

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This is just a basic idea you can change it however you want. But for context this would be the start of a fwb relationship.

Being friends with Kyotani and he almost gets into a fight but its somewhere he can't afford to, maybe a job or a college, and you pull him away but he can't seem to calm down and wants to go back so you tell him to take his anger out on you and immediately kiss him to show him exactly what you mean by that

A/N: I’m so sorry for the delay- I’ve been working on this request for over a week 👩🏻‍🦲

Warnings: Smut, Biting, Friends With Benefits, Implied Bullying, Swearing

Anger Management||Kyōtani

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You weren’t for sure how you ended up here. All you knew was you couldn’t afford to let Kyōtani ruin his reputation once again. He was doing so well, managing his anger and watching his tone, but today was different.

The two of you had been friends since birth, both of your mothers being best friends. Kyōtani felt as if you were the only person he could trust seeing him vulnerable, and with your help, he put his Mad Dog persona behind him.

You walked down the halls of your university, shoulder to shoulder. Kyōtani simply shook his head or let out a small hum here and there to signal that he was still listening to you ramble. His eyes widened slightly when he noticed you were no longer beside him.

His eyes flickered to the ground where you lay, groaning in pain before lifting his head to lock onto the culprit. “Oi, who do you think you are?”

“What’re ya goin to do about it, huh? You mad that I hurt your little whore?” The senior smirked, his friends laughing behind him.

“You fucker!” Kyōtani growled, raising a fist to give these dickheads a taste of their own medicine. The group of boys only smirked wider when the contact never came. Your hand gripped the faux blonde’s wrist tightly.

“Leave it, Kyō.” You glared, giving him arm a small tug.

“What? No! These shithead’s need to learn a lesson.” He grumbled, eyes having the same fire to them from high school.

“I mean it, Kentarō. It’s not a big deal. You can’t afford another suspension. This could ruin your career.” You reasoned, his resolve faltering. With a glare and an angry huff, he turned on his heel, dragging you behind him to your dorm.

I suppose, that’s how this all started.

WARNING: ⛔️SMUT⛔️ BEYOND THE CUT. MDNI, YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.

“What the hell were you thinking, Ken!?” You groaned, running a shaking hand down your face.

“I was trying to take up for you, you dipshit!” He pouts, his body trembling with anger. He wanted nothing more than to march right back to those fuckers and rock their shit.

“Don’t use that fucking tone with me, Kentarō.” Your gaze darkened, standing to face the 20 year old. “You know what?”

His fierce gaze softened as he looked at you, cocking his head in confusion. “What?”

“Take your anger out on me.” You mumble, averting your gaze.

“Are fucking insane? I’m not going to hit you-“

“No, you dumbass. I mean- Ah, fuck it.” And with that, your lips were on his. You tightly screwed your eyes shut, afraid of the rejection to come.

It never came. He didn’t pull away. Instead, he tilted his head, gripping the base of your neck, deepening the kiss. He was shocked, at first, but he quickly recovered.

With a soft moan, you move to straddle him. Grunting, he allowed his hands to wonder to your hips, pulling your clothed core closer to his own.

With a gasp of air, you reluctantly pulled away from the heated kiss. “I’m sorry-“

“What the hell was that for? I ain’t complaining, but damn.” Kyōtani smirks, his fingers rubbing the skin underneath your shirt.

“...No strings?” You mumble, staring at his lips.

“No strings.” He crashes his chapped lips against yours in another fight for dominance. His tongue roughly presses against your bottom lip. Before you could grant him access, he grips your chin, forcing your mouth open.

The next thing you knew, you were sprawled out against your bed, naked. His tight grip on your thighs makes your cheeks burn in embarrassment. With a smirk, he pulls your thighs apart.

His lithe finger quickly makes contact with your sopping cunt, desperate for his touch. With a soft sigh, you allow your eyes to close as you melt against his touch.

“So wet for me, how dirty.” He chuckles darkly. “Who knew you were such a slut for me, huh?” His words were filthy, but the sound of your wet pussy squelching around his fingers was even filthier.

He slowly inserts a finger into your hole, beginning a ‘come hither’ motion. Soon after, he inserted another finger, brushing against the spongey spot inside you.

With a moan and jerk, your legs begin to shake at the pleasure he’s giving you. “Come on... please stop teasing me!” Your whine quickly fades into a high pitch moan as his thumb brushes against your clit.

“Whatever you say, princess.” He smirks, removing his hand from your dripping pussy. He quickly aligns his thicker-than-average cock to your entrance, before thrusting in until he was balls deep inside you.

“Fuck-“ He curses, letting his head fall into the crook of your neck. His thrusts started out slow, allowing the anger he felt moments before to seep back into his core.

With a growl, he pulls his cock out until only the tip was inside you, before snapping his hips roughly. You squeak in shock before bracing your hands onto his shoulders.

The pace was ruthless. Kyōtani shown no mercy for your poor pussy as he drills his cock deeper inside you. You asked for it.

Your eyes rolls into the back of your head as you feel his sink his teeth into your shoulder and his thumb circling your clit.

Soon, your cunt was clenching selfishly around his cock as you came shamelessly. Your body convulses as he continues to overstimulate you.

He was close. His ab muscles clenching to the point it was almost painful, his knees digging into the mattress with every thrust his body gave. God, he was so close.

Before he could spill his seed into you, he’s quick to remove his twitching cock before wrapping his hand around it, pumping it quickly. With a loud moan, one that was more pornographic than he would like to admit, he came. Thick spurts of white cum leaks from his tip, onto your sweat clad body.

This was the beginning of something interesting.

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This is entirely Self Indulgent because I just got done with a 7 hour photo job at a ball(it is now 11 pm) and I am in ✨pain✨ SOOOO....

Coming home from that to a very tired Kyotani who is kinda clingy and cuddly bc he misses you and couldn't properly sleep without you

A/N: OFJDJD OKAY, THIS BLOG IS SLOWLY TURNING INTO A KYŌTANI SIMP BLOG AND I AM TOTALLY OKAY WITH THAT

Beautiful Boy||Kyōtani

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You sigh, throwing your head back in exhaustion. It was a tiring day, to say the least. All day, you wanted nothing more than to come home to your beloved husband and to just... Sleep.

You quickly slip your shoes off at the front entrance before shuffling through the apartment. You had half expected Kyōtani to be passed out in the bed, snoring away. However, you were met with a grumpy pout and disheveled sheets when you opened the door to your bedroom.

“Finally... You’re home-“ His words were quickly interrupted by a loud yawn that bubbles in his throat.

“Yeah, I’m home baby. Did you miss me?” You smile lovingly, slipping into the spot next to him. You couldn’t help but chuckle when he tightly wraps his arms around you, burying his face into your hair.

“Miss you... so much...” Before you could open your mouth to speak, he was out. Soft snores fill the room as he subconsciously wraps his legs around your waist.

“Goodnight, my beautiful boy.”

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Paper Hearts||Aone

Status: Complete

Summary: Sometimes being the sibling, and best friend of Futakuchi isn’t a bad thing. Especially when you meet a gentle giant.

Genre: Fluff, romance, very slight angst.

Pairings: Aone x Reader

Warnings: Swearing and suggestive themes

Taglist: Closed

Schedule: idk, I suck at schedules 💀🤚🏻

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Y/N’s Squad

Aone’s Squad

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Chapter One: What’s wrong with pink?

Chapter Two: Baki Baki their kneecaps

Chapter Three: He Is Confused

Chapter Four: As Tendou Would Say: I am Dead

Chapter Five: Answer Me

Chapter Six: Coffee

Chapter Seven: Friends?

Chapter Eight: Who is Sara?

Chapter Nine: Snakeassbitxh

Chapter Ten: Are They Doing What I Think They Are?

Chapter Eleven: Heart Palpitations

Chapter Twelve: I Peed My Pants

Chapter Thirteeen: Once I Get Out Of This Stroller

Chapter Fourteen: If Seen, Call Authorities Immediately

Chapter Fifteen: I Adore You

Chapter Sixteen: Be Grateful

Chapter Seventeen: Helplessly In Love

Chapter Eighteen (Epilogue): He asked, And I Said Yes.

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Someone To You||Suna

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Warnings: ANGST, NO COMFORT.

Her hands trembled as she gripped the phone tightly. Within seconds, her world came crashing around her. She had known better than to get her hopes up over something she knew could never be true.

The messages that stared back at her caused the tears that pricked at the corner of her eyes to shine. ‘Another one bites the dust, I suppose?’ She thought to herself.

It was silly, really. After so many failed friendships, relationships, and being used for nothing more than a therapist, you would honestly think she would’ve learned her lesson. How weak of her to cry after expecting the inevitable.

Her grip slowly loosened on her phone, the now forgotten device falling to the hardwood floor. Suna’s message being left on read for now.

How pathetic, honestly. It was silly to think he felt anything for her. Relationship or friendship, it didn’t matter. She should’ve known when he made off hand comments about her personality during the end of their friendship.

He use to be so understanding. Always there for her when she needed, always reassuring her that she was in fact, not too much.

She had always been insecure about her personality. Always being deemed as ‘too loud’, ‘too hyper’, or ‘being too much’. He made those insecurities go away. In his eyes, she was never too much.

Until now. Some silly little disagreement that wasn’t even really a fight. In fact, it was just a bit of a inconvenience. Something came up and he was unable to come visit after being hundreds of miles away from her, and she understood.

She would never blame Rintarō for something he could not control. Volleyball meant a lot to him, and there was always next time. She voiced this with him, making sure he knew that she was not upset.

Silence was what she received. For days on end, he never replied to her. Opting to leave her on ‘read’ rather than explaining his feelings.

She wanted to be petty, to pretend this didn’t bother her. To give him a taste of his own medicine and ignore him as well. Alas, her resolve broke. She was curious.

So she messaged him. Confronting him in the gentlest way possible, she tried to mask her feelings. He saw through the facade. He knew he had hurt her, but did nothing about it.

Her fingers shook as she sent the message. “May I ask what happened a few days ago? I’ve been worried sick.”

After a few minutes her phone dings. Her breath gets caught in her throat. Oh.

“Idk. You were mad.”

She exhaled a breath she didn’t realize she was holding. Is he insane? She made it so obvious that she wasn’t upset at him.

“I wasn’t upset with you. I’ve been worried sick. Please don’t do that to me again.”

“Mkay.”

What? Did her feelings mean nothing? Did he need space? Battling a mental fight with herself, she decided to ask.

“Do you need space?”

“God, can you stfu. You’re annoying as fuck. Leave me the hell alone dude.”

Oh. No worries. She can do that. Leaving his message on read, she decided that enough was enough. You can only take so much disappointment.

Maybe, just maybe... In the future, I could be someone to you.

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A/N: No words for this one. This is a vent. This is an actual fight I just had. Anyway. Yeah.

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Ice Hockey!Kyotani and Figure Skater!Y/N?

Ice Hockey!Kyōtani W/ Figure Skater!Reader

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Okay so I hc that the reader like has this deep hatred for ice hockey-

Like no one knows why

But they do

And one day, after one of their practices, the reader’s skating partner begs them to go to this ice hockey game

Poor Y/N can’t bring themselves to say no.

But they catch the eye of blonde hockey player.

During a break, he skates over to the side that the reader is one and just

Stares at them

Like 🧍

And the reader is like 👩‍🦲

But he just winks at them

And suddenly they love ice hockey

He finds Y/N after the game and asks for their number.

Totally has skate dates

Comes to each others performances/games

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HI LOVE!!!

I hope your doing okay today!

Ngl I’ve been feeling very sad and angry with the world in general and I would love to request a Aone x reader ( a short story or anything your comfortable with !)

Where Aone walks in on the reader listening to “Feeling Whitney” by Post Malone (I have it on repeat atm while requesting this and I’m sobbing lmao so sorry for the grammar mistakes) and Aone just goes in and hugs them while there just crying. And just making them feel loved and cared for.

Please have a amazing day love! And remember you are loved and cared for <3

( sorry if it’s a sad request I’m just not okay like emotional wise and I swear if Aone was alive and breathing I would hold him and cry probably on him because he’s just my comfort character and I would legit die for this character. And I can just imagen his hugs and his soft words.)

A/N: Hi babe! I’m so sorry you’re not feeling the best, emotionally wise. 🥺 I hope this story brings you comfort. And please know that you are always loved! 💛💛

My Love||Aone

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Tears fell freely from your eyes, a breathless gasp getting stuck in your throat. You couldn’t explain it, but everything around you felt as if it was shattering. The Bluetooth speakers softly play as you try to level your breathing.

Your mind was racing, remembering every mistake you’ve ever made, your chest tightening in despair. ‘What would Aone think if he saw you right now...’

A soft gasp filled the room as the man in question slid your bedroom door open. His forehead wrinkled in concern as a deep frown took over his face. “Y/N...” he softly murmured, long legs making their way to your form.

More tears escaped your eyes as you take in his distraught features. The last thing you wanted was to worry your lover. A strangled sob makes its way to the surface as his strong arms wrapped their way around your body, pulling you into his chest. “What happened?” He whispers, pressing his face into your cheek.

“I.... I don’t know...” you cried, hands gripping the material of his shirt as lyrics of the current song that was playing floated about the room.

‘You don’t need a friend... Boy, you’re the man...’

Strong, gentle hands cupped your cheeks, angling your head to meet his piercing gaze. “I love you.”

Aone doesn’t talk much, but those three small words seemed to chase the dark clouds away, even for a moment. More salty tears trail down your cheeks, but this time, out of content. You are loved.

Fingers danced along your jaw, down the side of your neck before slipping behind your head. “You are loved. You are amazing.” Aone sighs, a look of pure adoration adorning his features. With a gentle pull, he brings your face closer to his, lips brushing against each other. “I love you.” He repeats, chapped lips molding against yours.

If it wasn’t for the sob that escaped your throat, you could’ve sworn you felt sparks. Your arms wrap around his shoulders as your hands mess with the short tuffs of hair at the base of his neck.

The music was fading as you drowned out your surroundings, filling your senses with just Aone.

Pulling away, a soft smile danced across his lips. “My love...” he whispers lovingly.

All you needed was your gentle giant.

Nothing else mattered.