I ship you with ushijima, bokuto, kita, hakkai, taiju, mitsuya, hawks, kirishima
I just think you’d look really cute with each of them and they’d treat you like the princess you are 😚
This was so cute Amira 🥺 and I was really surprised to see some names on here that I don’t usually think about with Kita and Kirishima! We all know I’m a big simp for Ushijima and Bokuto and Hakkai and Taiju and Mitsuya. Probably lesser known to most people that before I was any of those others, I am first and foremost, a Hawks fucker lol. But Kita is one that is so low key but also such good husband material and I think it’s cute you ship us 💙 I was actually thinking about him earlier so you must’ve read my mind! Kirishima surprised me the most though because I’ve never smiled over him but now you’ve got me thinking of him in a whole new light because he totally would be someone who treats his girlfriend like a princess 🥺 I’m soft now, you made me so soft!!
I ship you with so many people! Most of all: Shoyo. He was the first one I ever shipped you with and I wrote that one thing and I just ship you and Shoto so hard. I ship you and Oikawa, especially Prince Oikawa!! I ship you with Gojo a lot too because I love seeing your art of you two 🥺 And of course I ship you with Mikey!! I think you’d make the cutest couple and you’d tone down his crazy to more manageable levels lol
Are you ready for this list: Hakkai, Taiju, Ushijima, Iwaizumi, Grey, Ran, Bokuto, Aizawa, Dabi..I could go on but I’ll stop 😂
Lol I love this and I love you my twinnie!! I ship you with Shinichiro and Madara and Makishima and Wakasa and Iwaizumi (we’re sister wives 🤣) and Laxus and Soryu and Chifuyu and ERWIN! And most of all, I ship you with Bucky and you’re the only person I will share him with 🥺
I got carried away because this made me happy to write 😅
You’d been out with your friends for a girls night when he caught your eye. He was a large man, broad shouldered and chested, with dark hair and piercing eyes. His arms looked like they could crush you and you found yourself wondering how nice it would be to have those arms around you. You kept sneaking glances at him, laughing with his own friends, not knowing that he was doing the same. He approached and asked if you’d like to dance, and suddenly, girls night shifted into you having the time of your life with the handsome stranger. When he asked if you’d like to come back to his place for a cup of coffee to end the evening, you certainly didn’t say no, abandoning your friends as they hollered in excitement (embarrassing you only slightly). Though you ended up at your place instead, it was closer. No coffee was involved in this trip back to his place. Instead, you spent the night having the best sex you’ve ever had.
He was thick in more ways than one--his chest broad with little black curls, his arms as thick and massive as you had thought, thighs that could crush you and fuck, you wanted them to. The most perfect cock you’d ever seen, long and thick with a prominent vein and a curve to it that you knew would hit all the right places. Fuck, it did too. You spent the night wondering how this man with the body and stamina of a God existed and how you got so lucky as he made you come undone around his cock for the sixth time (not to mention the 3 times he already made you cum as you rode his thigh, fingers, and tongue). He had to leave early in the morning for work, but he left you with a bottle of Gatorade, a protein bar from your kitchen, and some tylenol on your nightstand. Before he left, he smiled down at you, pushed the hair from your eyes, and pressed a sweet kiss to your forehead.
The next morning, as you walked to your kitchen with a limp, every muscles in your body aching, you wondered if this could become a more regular thing. On your fridge, he’d put a note under a magnet, “I had a great time last night baby girl. Call me soon. I’ll be waiting. xoxo, Daichi Sawamura”. His number accompanied the note and you smiled brightly thinking about him. You called him the next night and despite both of you very much wanting to go on a date, neither of your schedules allowed it. His shifts on the police force were erratic and you were busy with school and studying and it was proving difficult to find time for a date. In the meantime, you talked every day on the phone or in text, and there were even a few hot instances of phone sex (one where he was stroking himself to your voice and guidance while sitting on the side of the road in his police cruiser).
After about 3 weeks, you realized you had missed your period and the panic set in as you made your best friend run to the store and buy five pregnancy tests. The panic set in deeper when all five showed that you were indeed pregnant. You’d never even been on a date, but here you were, knocked up with the sexy officers baby. You called him that night, holding your best friends hand, and asked him if he could come over that night, no matter how late it was when he got off. He showed up, still in his uniform at 2am, flowers in hand, looking exhausted, but with the biggest smile on his face. That dropped as he saw your tears and you collapsed against his chest crying. He picked you up in his strong arms, carrying you to the couch and allowing you to curl up in his lap. After you stop crying, you’re able to look up into his eyes and tell him that you’re pregnant, he’s the father and there’s no doubt because you haven’t been with anyone else in months. You sob into his chest and miss the way he smiles down at you. He was going to be a dad. Ideal or not, he had always wanted a family and he had very much liked you, maybe even was falling in love, over the last few weeks. He soothed you until you quit crying and then cupped your face in his hands and pressed a gentle kiss to your lips. He promised he’d be there for you and this child, if you chose to keep it. He kissed away your tears as he promised that he would be at every appointment, that he would support you both, that he would be a good father and co-parent. He was true to every promise.
It wasn’t conventional, and you never really dated, but after that, you were together a lot more. He spent a lot of nights at your apartment, coming over late after work where you’d spend time talking, cuddling, kissing, and sometimes more. After all, you couldn’t get more pregnant. He would bring you food on his breaks, check in throughout the day, and was there for you completely. He never missed a doctors appointment either. Sometime about 3 months into the pregnancy, he asked you to be his girlfriend. Gave you a necklace with a ‘D’ on it and told you that while it was a little backwards, he wanted to be able to call you his girlfriend. He also told you that he was falling in love with you that night. 6 months into the pregnancy, he moved in with you. Your apartment was bigger, his lease was up, he wanted to be there for you as your mobility decreased and quite honestly, he just never wanted to be away from you anyway. He’d never felt like this but he was head over heels. As an officer, he was used to putting himself in danger and would jump in front of a bullet to protect anyone. But for you, fuck, he’d burn down the world if anyone hurt you. He bought the ring around the time he moved in but he waited. He never wanted you to think that he wanted to marry you just because you were having his child, giving him the family he had always wanted. He wanted you to know that he wanted to marry you because he was so fucking in love with you.
When your daughter was born, he discovered a new kind of love--the love a father has for his child. He held your tiny daughter in his large arms, sitting next to you and whispering praises of how amazing you were, how this was all you, that you made this tiny human and how proud he was of you. How much he loved you. Going home two days later, with you and your daughter, he didn’t think he could ever be happier. He proposed two months later. He had taken your daughter to his mother’s and planned a whole day to spend with you. It was special because despite having been together nearly a year now, this was your first ever date. You cried when he proposed and toppled him over as you screamed yes. He couldn’t have been more happy. He had you, your daughter, and while the three of you were already a family, he was so excited to make you his wife and make it a little more official. He was also excited to maybe put another baby into you 😉
B’s Game Night 💙 -- officially closed! Will answer them as I can tonight, tomorrow, etc. until I’m done and then we’ll have another game night next weekend (I’ve already got it planned!)
Of course I ship my sweet girl with Ushi and Iwa. Both are just so perfect for you where Ushi would be calm and understanding and be patient with you and listen to you while Iwa would make sure you're hydrated and eating well and getting enough sleep. Both would take care of you and make sure you're safe and happy but Ushi would focus on your emotional needs while Iwa would focus on your physical needs.
I don't know if you meant it this way, but I read it as you ship me in a throuple with both Ushijima and Iwaizumi and now I can't stop thinking about it. Both of them taking care of me and being different enough that they meet different needs I have. Like you said, Ushi is patient and understanding with me. Iwaizumi would be the one that makes sure I take care of myself when I forget. They're both protective and a little possessive. I'm just going to live in la la land where I think about being theirs and belonging to them both 🥺
As for you sweet angel, I ship you most of all with Suna and Issei! I know you probably expected me to say Kuroo, but there's something about Suna and Issei that just seem to match so perfectly with you. Especially Suna. I just love the idea of this man that's kind of aloof and quiet being an absolute simp for you. Like his favorite thing in the world is to wrap his arms around you from behind and bury his face in your neck, so words necessary for him to show his affection and how much he loves you. As for Issei, you and him would be the king and queen of sass and both of you would love that your lives are never boring together 🥺
For the sake of staying consistent.. Ryder x Kuroo 👀
Arranged Marriage 💙
You didn't ask to be born an heiress and you certainly didn't ask to be engaged to someone you'd never met before you were out of diapers. You'd grown up your entire life knowing that when you turned 25, you would be married off to the heir of a corporation rivaling your own families. Your parents at least gave you until 25--your brother had been married off to his wife at 18. They knew how much you valued your freedom though and gave you time to explore the world before taking your rightful place among the companies and beside your husband. On your 24th birthday, it was arranged for you to meet your husband. How absurd--a first date and you're already engaged. Your driver drops you off at the restaurant, a very high end one that had been your fiancé's choice. You were led to a private balcony with one table and on the balcony, leaning against the railing, was a very handsome man. Tall and broad, with messy raven hair and a neutral expression. He straightened up when he heard you walk in, turning around and dusting his perfectly tailored suit jacket off as he made his way toward you. With a smirk, he grabbed your offered hand and brought it to his lips, ghosting his lips over your knuckles before placing a kiss to the top of your hand. "Kuroo Tetsurou." His voice was deep and smooth and made your stomach do flips. The whole evening was spent with good food, teasing comments about your future, and laughs at how he was more of a nerd than he initially appeared. The night was spent in his bed. After all, why wait if you'll be married anyway? The night was perfect. He seemed to already know your body better than you did. Waking up in his arms the next morning, looking up to see him already awake and looking down at you with a smile on your face, you thought maybe this marriage wouldn't be so bad. At least not as long as it's with him.
Send me your selfship of choice and I’ll tell you which fanfiction trope I think you guys would be (and probably write little drabbles because it’s me lol). You can tell me anything you want about the selfship or simply the selfship and leave it up to me!
I'm keeping the game open through tomorrow, I'm having so much fun with these! I literally love spoiling people so much and I hope I'm doing a good job and making you all happy on this fine weekend! I'm done answering for the night because it's 3AM, but feel free to drop your selfships to me and I'll get to them tomorrow! I hope you're all having as much fun with these as I am!
B's Game Night 💙
I'm now going to answer all the beautiful humans who sent me what trope they think I am with my selfships and probably pass out while holding my phone in my hand with a stupid smile on my face. If I dream of literally any of the things you glorious human sent, it'll be a good night 💙Of course if you want to indulge me and watch me cry about how much I love you, you can still send me these as well 😂
You already know I ship this 💙 Kuroo is taking you on a luxurious vacation to the Maldives!
Kuroo works a lot so when he takes his vacation time, he’s taking you off the grid where nothing, and no one, can bother the two of you. He books one of those fancy, expensive over the water villas in the Maldives and tells you the only thing you’re allowed to pack are swimsuits and lingerie because he doesn’t intend for anyone else to see either of you on this trip. You wake up to Kuroo’s arms around you, his hard cock pressing into your ass as his lips nibble at your neck. You wake up like that every morning, lazy morning sex the perfect start to the day. The days are spent in isolation, curled up naked on the hammock in your villa, paddle boarding or snorkeling, skinny dipping in the pool in your villa or donning a swimsuit and taking a dip in the beautiful, clear ocean. If you’re alone and out of the view of others, clothes don’t exist and there’s a good chance Kuroo’s cock is buried inside you or he’s making use of the suitcase he packed, full of ropes and toys. It’s a vacation meant only for the two of you to bask in the love you share. And maybe, just maybe, it’s a trip where he can breed you so you finally have your kid.
I got carried away with your moodboard because it made me happy looking at all the pictures lol.
