#kyoukin

[strawberrysat0ri]

Kindaichi and Kyoutani friendship because I hc Kyoutani as asexual and Kindaichi as demisexual

[buckeysbignaturals]

i’m coming back from the grave to tell y’all that Kyoutani is the softest boy in haikyuu and anyone that says otherwise can fight me 😌

[dakweennie]

Gotta draw content for my ships all on my own, huh? like a peasant.

KyouKin kisses.

[karasunovolleygays]

Kindaichi Yuutarou is just a regular guy who wants a puppy to keep him company. Said puppy upturns his life and accidentally introduces him to his newest neighbor, a guy who is kind of cute when he thinks nobody is looking.

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationship: Kindaichi Yuutarou/Kyoutani Kentarou Characters: Kindaichi Yuutarou, Kyoutani Kentarou Additional Tags: Neighbors AU, Puppy Dad Kindaichi, Travails of puppy dad life, mild head injury, Smoking Language: English Words: 7261 Chapters: 2/2

[lozza342]

As promised, KyouKin for the angsty/fluffy prompts please💙 I'd love to see 23.) "I've got your back" if you're feeling up for it! All the hugs & I hope you have a lovely day!!!✨💙✨

KyouKin are so GOOD!

I wrote this all in about an hour tonight because my first one is going to be a LOT longer and also probably never going to fit the prompt so...

Prompt: "I've got your back."

Words: 608

Forehead pressed to the back of his neck, powerful arms encircling him in a stiff but warm hug. Kyoutani isn't big on showing his affection, but as Kindaichi shakes - nerves he still hasn't grown out of eating at him from the inside - Kyoutani hugs him, keeping a steady weight at his back.

He's still freakishly tall, and still stiffens when he splays his hands over the number 6 on his jersey. "Chill out, Yuu."

Luckily, they're the only ones in the bathroom. So when Kyoutani huffs a breath and leans his head up to press lips to Kindaichi's neck, a soft brush of pink against pink, he feels at peace. Away from teammates and rivals, eyes judging every movement, ears listening to every word. Kindaichi feels it too, by the way he sucks a breath in and releases it in a long sigh. "OK. OK."

Kyoutani hopes it works, hopes the hand landing on his is shaking from embarrassment more than nerves. "Keep breathing. You did well so far today." When Kyoutani looks up to the mirror, Kindaichi has his eyes glued down to the sink, his cheeks heavily flushing. Resting his chin on Kindaichi's shoulder, he watches him breathe. In and out, in and out. Soft and slow. "You're gonna do great in the next one, too."

Kindaichi looks up, catching his gaze in the mirror before immediately darting his eyes away. Kyoutani feels the edge of his lips curl in a smirk, finding the sheer shyness Kindaichi still holds charming. "Thanks, Kentarou- K-Ken…"

The stutter warms Kyoutani's heart, and he releases his grip to step back and allow Kindaichi to turn around to face him. He does, taking another breath as he runs a hand nervously through his hair and looks off to the side.

"Same again?" He asks, only sparing Kyoutani's eyes one more glance, for reassurance, to gauge his next words.

"Exactly. Exactly how we've done before. Nothing's different. You've got this."

Not good with words, this is the best he reckons he can do. He can't articulate words as well as Yahaba can. It makes him a good captain, but even he struggled to keep Kindaichi calm. They were good friends, but he needs something… more straightforward, from someone he knows doesn't mince their words, doesn't lie to make someone feel better.

When Kindaichi does nothing but swallow, shoulders drawn up a little, Kyoutani adds, "If you're worrying about taking mine and Yahaba's responsibilities, you can stop."

That got a reaction, Kindaichi's head whipping up, actually looking at him, eyes wide. "I- wasn't-" Kindaichi sputters, and Kyoutani can't help but grin as he quickly gives up trying to deny it.

Nothing gets past Kyoutani, after all. At least not in the case of Kindaichi Yuutarou. "We're not gone yet. We have so much time before then. Focus on the match." Kyoutani says, pressing his finger into Kindaichi's chest. "Not what number you're wearing next year."

Biting his lip, like he's being scolded, Kindaichi nods solemnly. "Right, sorry sir."

"Ken."

"S-Sorry Ken."

"Now stop crying in the toilets and focus," Kyoutani says softly, poking him once more before dropping his finger, "future ace, and captain."

Admittedly, the addition probably wasn't needed, but Kindaichi didn't have time to worry about it as Kyoutani slid his hand around his neck and pulled him down for a kiss. Short, sweet, leaving them only slightly breathless and blushing.

"And remember, Yuu, until then," Kyoutani licks his lips as he leans back, swallowing around the lump in his throat at the way he only just realises Kindaichi's hands fisted in the sides of his jersey, "I've got your back."

[lozza342]

Some KyouKin because I swear I am the ONLY one who has ever written this ship and I think it's an adorable rarepair!

Gonna go ahead and do... this!

[NSFW]

Because... well, do you blame me? These boys are cute!

Words: 1,420

There is fluff, of course, and there's some non-explicit smut. Makeouts and rough sex... Do you need anything more?

(I mean, if you do, feel free to drop me a request or an ask, I've never had an ask before!)

LOVE THEM PLS

Enjoy...!

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Oh, what the hell, Kindaichi thought, as he slumped down next to Kyoutani on their too-plush couch. It wasn't like he did it every day, slumming it with cheap fast food and a cheeky beer and watching crappy TV with his boyfriend. He was allowed a day off, as Kyoutani had very gruffly reminded him.

It was worth it, when Kyoutani roughly tugged his arm to cut out his 'separate side of the settee' bullshit. Well, it wasn't Kindaichi who had complained about stupidly long legs awkwardly tangling in his, after all. He was just trying to be courteous. Apparently Kyoutani didn't care about that today, while he made sure Kindaichi was comfortably nestled against him, head in the crook of his neck.

It was somewhat of an awkwardly close distance to eat and drink at, greasy food chewed lazily and beer all but poured down their gullets. Kindaichi knew what was coming, as Kyoutani decided to change the channel to some cheesy teen drama Kindaichi was quite sure Kyoutani actually kind of enjoyed. The idea was there, though, when Kyoutani could pretend not to be interested, just so he could turn his attention elsewhere.

Like the remnants of grease Kindaichi would've appreciated a napkin to clean up. It wasn't quite in his mind when Kyoutani wordlessly began licking them, however, and he couldn't even stop him.

Kyoutani wasn't like this often; calm, content, happy, so watching his eyes so cooly stare at his own, Kindaichi didn't say a word in protest. His lips were too busy afterwards, anyway, as Kyoutani got his answer and made his move. From comfortably snuggled up to each other, Kyoutani quickly maneuvered Kindaichi down, pinned him with his body and kissed him softly.

Neither of them were all that great with words. Communication worked purely on actions, how Kyoutani paused to give him ample time to push him back.

Kindaichi didn't, of course. He was far too interested now, his cheeks heated from alcohol and stomach warm and full with food. Kyoutani knew too well how to seduce him while keeping him comfortable, and this was exactly that. A warm grin spread across the blonde's usually taut features at the hand sliding up his back, urging him on. It was beautiful, the rarest of smiles Kindaichi was honoured to be the only one to see, as it brightened his eyes and painted a glorious blush over his already tinted cheeks.

"I… don't think you got it all…" Kindaichi mumbled, holding his hand up shakily. True or not, Kyoutani slid fingers around his wrist and took fingers into his mouth, sucking each one obscenely, lavishing attention with his powerful tongue. Kindaichi watched with wide eyes, so enraptured by the pink muscle and his puffy lips simply shining with spit puckered around his digits. Kyoutani's own eyes caught his, then, hint of amusement behind the dark lust. Kindaichi only caught a quick glimpse before he diverted back to his mouth, shoving his tongue in roughly.

Riled up so easily, Kyoutani didn't slow with sloppy kisses Kindaichi couldn't help but let him take, his mouth tasting of salty chicken, tongue and teeth clashing against his. Kindaichi's wet fingers slid around Kyoutani's nape while his other curled fingers in his shirt between his shoulder blades.

Kyoutani was feral, how he pulled back to trail wet lips over his chin and jaw to latch on to his neck and suck hard, suddenly rocking his body into Kindaichi's own with a groan resembling a growl. Kindaichi's body went rigid as their crotches pressed together and his grip tightened, curling toward him to chase him. "You're surprisingly horny tonight." Kyoutani said gruffly, wrecked voice so low and rough and sensual it sent a shiver down Kindaichi's spine from the vibrations against abused flesh. He was always one for being painfully direct.

"You're surprisingly horny too…" Kindaichi countered weakly, biting his lip as Kyoutani bit down on the bruise he just made, tongue flicking lightly over the reddened flesh. He whimpered softly, tipping his head back to give him more room.

"I don't see you complainin'." Kyoutani replied amusedly, breath huffed from his nose tickling Kindaichi's neck, giving few licks to the dented pattern of teeth. "You're smart. You saw this coming…" Kyoutani started, pulling back to watch Kindaichi's face, eyes darting over his features from his slack lips to his blown eyes and back down again.

Turning his head away, Kindaichi panted softly, heat searing his cheeks. "I- Um… May… Maybe…" Kyoutani ran a finger over his cheek, prompting him to look back up. He was nervous, they were both nervous, even with their light-headedness from lack of oxygen and the alcohol like poison in their blood.

"You never relax, so I thought I could help you out. You're… pent-up, aren't you?" Kyoutani asked, breathy and impatient, a rumbling in his throat Kindaichi thought way too much about. Under his hard scrutiny, both his eyes and… well, his dick, Kindaichi ducked bashfully.

"Y-Yeah…"

Kindaichi could never articulate, I want you so far up my ass I can feel you in my throat, so he settled on that simple word, curling a long leg behind one of Kyoutani's to reinforce it. "You're so straight-forward, Yuu." Kyoutani grunted, pushing his hips against him again to hear him moan abashedly at the friction it caused.

"J-Just… If you don't want to… to watch your favourite show, O-Of course." Kindaichi stuttered, growing deeper red when the TV shut off almost instantly and Kyoutani pressed down onto him, a hard, long lean line of muscle against him.

"You'll be my entertainment." Kyoutani growled, pressing his searing hot mouth back against Kindaichi's until he was melted against the sofa and gasping Ken, Ken, Ken over and over and over.

It was what Kindaichi intended to be, really, body as much of a meal as the chicken and as much of a show as the TV, that Kyoutani made good on his promise to help him relax. He got used to being boneless and helpless as Kyoutani ravished him, leaving him with tingling hickeys and aching finger-shaped bruises littered over his lean body.

It was a good a night as Kindaichi could have hoped for, floating in bliss while cruelly edged to the point of sobbing, hands twisted above him in the fabric of the couch to hold on against the delicious brutality of Kyoutani's tongue, his onslaught of fingers and eventually his stupidly large girth fucking him into next Sunday. He cursed and moaned and cried a mess of beautiful sounds that urged Kyoutani on as he kept telling him to be louder, Yuu, I don't think next door can hear you yet. It may have been sarcastic, but damn if it didn't turn Kindaichi on even more.

And when they finished, curled up in a liquid mess, languid limbs grabbing each other as if still so desperate for touch, Kindaichi kissed Kyoutani, soft and chaste and loving, Kyoutani was moved to tears, burying his head before they would even show glossed over his eyes. "You didn't hurt me, Ken." He said, running a hand through Kyoutani's short hair. "Well… you did but I… You know I… I really like that. When you go all…"

The word was left in the air while Kyoutani kissed teeth marks on Kindaichi's collarbone. He wasn't violent in any sense of the word, but he needed someone like this, like Kindaichi. Sure, he had said Kindaichi was the pent-up one but he was too, and Kindaichi would give everything to him and more importantly… take everything from him. He'd had no-one like that in his childhood until he met the bumbling mess of a beanpole that cared not for his brooding expression and rough playstyle. "You're scarily tolerant of me."

"You aren't… all that scary…" Kindaichi mused, trailing fingers over Kyoutani's back scratched red-raw and watching him shiver. Yeah… Was a probably a good idea to keep my hands away after all… "You're kinda cute, too." Kindaichi admitted with a blush. Against his chest, he could feel Kyoutani blush, too, and he couldn't help but give a watery smile to the ceiling.

"Not cute." Kyoutani protested, poking Kindaichi's stomach with a wet finger. "You're cute."

Too comfortable on the sofa, the two ended up with their lips locked together in somewhat of a fight to one-up each other on who loved who the most? until they were too exhausted to carry on, drifting off slowly while still high on each other.

[karasunovolleygays]

Kindaichi Yuutarou is just a regular guy who wants a puppy to keep him company. Said puppy upturns his life and accidentally introduces him to his newest neighbor, a guy who is kind of cute when he thinks nobody is looking.

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationship: Kindaichi Yuutarou/Kyoutani Kentarou Characters: Kindaichi Yuutarou, Kyoutani Kentarou Additional Tags: Neighbors AU, Puppy Dad Kindaichi, Travails of puppy dad life, mild head injury, Smoking Language: English Words: 3693 Chapters: 1/2

[dakweennie]

kyoukin or hanaiwa doodle next?