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[tobi-momo]

MAKING OUT W THE HQ BOYS IN FRONT OF YOUR EX

PT 1 | PT 2

PAIRINGS: Kuroo Tetsurou x GN!Reader | Tsukishima Kei x GN!Reader | Bokuto Koutarou x GN!Reader

GENRE: Suggestive (?) | Established Relationships | Highschool AU

WARNINGS: suggestive (?) | jealous ex | yes characters are in highschool shut

A/N: hi. this is inspired based off of @childeluv 's hcs !! also i suddenly feel the urge to write so here take my bearings, also writing mistakes are prolly there

TESTUROU — He smirked when he turned around to see your ex just standing there, staring in disgust. His palm squeezed your hip, his thumb stroking your covered skin a little harsher. Once he turned around, a low chuckle bubbled from his throat as he wasn't able to keep his excitement inside. He dipped his head back to level with yours once more, sticking his lips on your mouth and proceeded to obnoxiously moan and mumbles about how soft your lips felt against his. You didn't stop him, even after you erupted in laughter as his mouth moved lower to your jaw, and especially not after your ex left in defeat.

KEI — He didn't expect to lay eyes on your ex while you were leaning against him on the wall, but alas, it happened. He paid no mind, really—only clutching your jacket a bit tighter and pushed his mouth against yours, forcing your head back. It wasn't a big deal, how he felt when your ex-significant-other scoffed and rolled their eyes, but he didn't stop his devious smile from forming on his lips. When you felt an abrupt snicker bob through his throat, you pulled back in confusion, asking, "what was that about?" He only shook his head and glanced over at the person stomping away before resuming his previous motives.

KOUTAROU — It was you, who witnessed the utter audacity of your ex trying to walk over to you, and boy did you not take it lightly. The absolute gall they had trying to be in your presence. Pathetic. That's why in mid-conversation, you shut his rambling with a quick plaster of your mouth on his—his eyes widened and he had to place his hands on your hips to keep sturdy. "Okay, uh, cool, awesome," he muttered in between the clicks of disconnection, faltering to ignore his confusion and just enjoy the moment, "what—what are we doing?" he asked, "as much as I love this—" he continued in until your voice stopped his. "Ex, three-o'clock." He immediately nodded in understanding, complying with your actions and reciprocating the vigor. You both didn't check to see if your ex actually left.

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[tobi-momo]

MAKING OUT W THE HQ BOYS IN FRONT OF YOUR EX

PT 1 | PT 2

PAIRINGS: Suna Rintarou x GN!Reader | Miya Atsumu x GN!Reader | Iwaizumi Hajime x GN!Reader

GENRE: SUGGESTIVE | Established Relationship | Fluff(?)

WARNINGS: suggestive.

A/N: nothing just hi its been a while and im this is p bad but please take my crumbs (again inspired by last time)

RINTAROU — With your closed lids fluttering every time he slid his tongue beside yours, you couldn't possibly notice the looming figure just waiting until you stopped. Only when you felt the cold shadow dim the light under your eyelids and the sound of someone clearing their throat, you paused. Retracting your lips from Rin's, you turned your head to face the man standing in front of you both. You didn't have much time to look at him, for the next second your chin was forced his way with his fingers, and his mouth was on yours again. You both paid no mind to the loud scoff and the fading footsteps after.

ATSUMU — You giggled into his mouth as he mindlessly pecked your lips over again, even as you playfully hold his shoulders back, he somehow still reaches his sweet target. "Excuse me?" Someone spoke up as if offended. "Hm?" Your boyfriend peaked up before deriding him with a click of his tongue, dipping his head back down to nibble at your jawline. You squeezed his shoulder in amusement—and the fact that it tickled—before answering, "What?" with a breathy laugh. "Are you serious right now?" He narrowed his eyes in disbelief, incredulity. "What do you mean?" You innocently faked, a snortle leaving Atsumu's throat while he smothered his lips on your neck. When your ex finally turned around to leave, your attention was back on the man who actually wanted it.

HAJIME — He was just trying to enjoy you time. He had a long day, so relieving his stress by having his hands on your cheeks and mouth against yours was something he really needed. When he felt someone approach you both, it did not stop him from your addicting taste. Well, not until the presence never left and he could physically feel your body go stiff. "What the hell do you want?" He asked the stranger. But he wouldn't stop looking at you, then it hit him. "Y/n, really? You had to deal with this creep?" Your ex looked baffled at the statement, but you had hide your smile in Haji's forearm. "We should go," he prompted, "wouldn't wanna give 'im a show." Then he guided your back away from the other man before leading you away.

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WHEN YOU'RE CRYING

PAIRINGS: Miya Atsumu x GN!Reader | Oikawa Tooru x GN!Reader | Kageyama Tobio x GN!Reader | Suna Rintarou x GN!Reader

GENRE: Comfort | Romance

WARNINGS: none (some mistakes i havent checked)

SONG: In My Head — Bedroom

A/N: im sad so i started with kageyama and then it turned into this so pls enjoy. currently have a lot of things going on so please excuse my lack of activity lately.

ATSUMU — "Hey Baby, what're the tears for?" Your boyfriend softly chuckled as he let the tips of his fingers swipe the top of your cheek, sitting beside you at the end of the bed. "Have I ever told you how pretty you look when you cry?" he whispered. You bit your lip with a stifled smile, trying not to forget about the reason you were a mess in the first place. "There they are," he smiled, pinching the skin of your face and pulling it outward—only enough to make you sniffle and breathe a laugh—before letting his lips drift to your forehead and sticking them there, basking in the enveloping warmth of your body melting into his.

TOORU — His frown tugged a little too harsh on his face, his eyebrows furrowed in concentration and understanding as he held your head and back with the palms of his hands while your shoulders shamefully shaked in his grasp. He had an idea of why you were crying, he could see it in your face, but he didn't need to know the specifics. He just wanted your tears to stop flowing from your pretty eyes and a smile to return to your glowing face. His lips rested on the crown of your temple and stayed there until your head peeked up from his chest, and your shoulders slowed to a normal rise and fall.

TOBIO — He huffed in frustration at the confusion of him not understanding the situation, but he still caged you like a glass waiting to be broken, and he still spoke to you in the lightest tones you'd ever hear from him. He was mad that he didn't know how to handle the situation, he was mad that you were not okay. He wondered if he had caused it, but he physically shook his head to get rid of the intrusive thought. When you gripped the back of his jacket in desperation, he felt like you needed him in that moment. So he held you closer, embracing your entire figure even when you collapsed to the floor, your legs no longer supporting you. So he made sure he did.

RINTAROU — He became genuinely concerned about your sniffles when you walked in the door with your wrists tugging at your cheeks to wipe the teardrops that just won't stop falling down. You turned your head when you saw him click his phone off in embarrassment, but you still couldn't hide the frown that dragged your mouth down. "Y/n? C'mere, what's wrong?" He gently pulled your arm towards himself and sat himself on the stool with your body standing in between his thighs, dipping his head under yours to find your direct line of vision. He took your hands in his and squeezed them, letting you know to take your time and be comfortable. He was always gonna be there, you know.

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HIS HELP.

PAIRING: Iwaizumi Hajime x GN!Reader

GENRE: Insecurity | Hurt/Comfort | Established Relationship

WARNINGS: body dysmorphia

A/N: um. hi. im back. I have sudden motivation to write 70 essays on haikyuu characters and MERRY CHRISTMAS YALL!!!! I've had a hell of a ride during my break but I got a haircut which suddenly takes that all away and now I'm a bad bitch so just roll with it I promise it'll be good. please enjoy, and I hope you guys have had an amazing few months while I was gone and please drink water, eat, and have a merry Christmas. i love you guys <333 (also if ur on light mode sorry ab the borders, I'm trying to find my most recent one BARE W ME PLS)

"Why are you crying?" He asks genuinely, his voice barely above a whisper. You do nothing but huff, bringing your wrists up to wipe the hot tears from the corners of your eyes. You sniffle, and his eyebrows crease together in confusion and concern. "Y/n? What's wrong?"

Your head hangs low, your eyes unable to look up to his. You wish you didn't have to tell him, but you feel as if you have no way out now.

"Because I don't like it."

"Don't like what?" He asks, taking a step toward you before sitting on the edge of the bed next to you. He watches you carefully, taking note of your fingers pinching your knees and your slouched back. He watches you raise your head to the mirror in front of you, and his lips disconnect in shock.

"That," you gesture to the body in the mirror that seems to distort when you look at it. It doesn't look real to you; it can't be.

His eyes soften, and his hand comes to rub your shoulder. "I like it."

You scoff, shaking your head. "No you don't. How could you like this?"

"Because you, my darling, are perfect to me. In every way. And there is no way I can have you looking at yourself like that when all I see is perfection, is there?"

You finally look him in the eyes, your eyelashes shiny with the droplets of your meltdown, and you can tell he's genuine. It makes you a bit frustrated; how can he love someone that looks like this? How can he see perfection when all you see is a disaster?

His fingertips graze over your neck, and his thumb strokes your moist skin, rubbing your irritation away.

"If I can see it, Y/n, then someday, you can too. One day, you'll believe me. Are you okay with that?"

You hesitate, trying to think about it over the repetition of his words. But you can't. You nod, allowing him to take you in his arms and turn the black clouds into clear skies. You let him help you, because deep inside, you know it can work.

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