#oikawa x reader

[ochacoca]

never seen a more accurate thing on tiktok

[kayleeeknee]

"x reader" then proceeds to add a name??? Like who the fuck is Sarah???

[mayoeinase]

How it feels to read a fanfic and discover a kink I didn't even know exist

[mainblogonly]

my husband will handle it

mdni

it really shouldn't be affecting him this much.

it's supposed to be something cute, something wholesome, for god's sake. just a cute petname that you call him, nothing more. it even started out as a joke—you weren't keen on doing something so drastic anytime soon—and yet…

and yet.

"how's my future husband doing today?" you greet upon answering the phone.

he grunts out some reply, putting his phone on speaker as he continues to drive home to you. you begin making small talk, talking about your day and whatnot, and he's doing his best to focus. he really is, he swears.

he just can't help it if he gets rock hard whenever you call him… that. he just loves you that much. maybe it's even romantic, in a way.

"so, husband, are you almost home? i made your favorite." you say cheerily, seemingly entirely unaware of the effect you have on him.

"fucking hell." he mumbles.

"what was that?"

he takes a few deep breaths—in through the nouse, out through the mouth. he can't be getting this damn horny over a simple name. a term of endearment. but, hell, it feels like he's discovering porn for the first time. there's just something so intimate about it, something that has a glow of warmth spreading from his heart to the rest of his body. it consumes him in the best way.

"i'm going to need you to do me a favor."he says, finally.

"sure, anything."

his voice comes out deeper than you expect, "cover the food and keep it in the fridge for now. we won't be eating dinner 'til late."

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"mmh— fuck— baby!" you moan, your boyfriend has you folded in half on the bed, pounding into you ruthlessly. you're on your back, ankles resting on his shoulders as he thrusts deeper and deeper into your sensitive hole.

this has been going on from the moment he stepped into your shared apartment.

"that's not what you call me, darling. try again." he says, giving your nipple a light pinch.

"hnngh— my— fuck— husband!"

"that's it," he groans, reaching to rub your clit in time with his thursts, "my pretty wife, so good for me. taking your husband's cock so well, huh?" 

"mmhm," you nod, "love m' husband's cock so much!"

he feels you tighten around him, and he knows you're close. he isn't that far behind, either.

"you like it that much too, huh? wanna be my little wifey?" he asks, angling so he can hit that spot that gets you over the edge.

"yes, please!"

"then cum all over your husband's cock."

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meian, kita, kuroo, atsumu, oikawa (hq) // toji, nanami (jjk) // zayne, sylus (lads) // your faves <3

[kayuekou]

how it feels when you're reading a fic and a character you love is mischaracterized so horrendously to the point where it's not even them but everyone in the comments love it

[miyaz6ki]

bringing their kids to interviews ft. hq men

ʚ♡ɞฺ　　main m.list　ྀིᨯ — cw. fluff, established relationship, post timeskip duh kids ages range in 1-6 at max, characters included: iwaizumi, oikawa, kuroo, atsumu, osamu, sakusa, kageyama, hinata, ushijima, bokuto

iwaizumi subconsciously rubs his thumb on your son's back when he taps his chest, asking for his lion plushie that your husband had forgotten, stuck in the bag you had brought whenever it was a day you'd go out with your son.

"and i would like to thank my-" - "papa!" the smaller version of himself basically pulling at his tie while he tries to answer properly. he'd stay perfectly in control though, just to set the scene.

he just tickles the little guy until he stops fussing, at least until he finishes the question. "god, the little man is incredibly eager today, aren't you?" the athlete walks over to your on the sides, escorted by a few bodyguards as you take the hazelnut-headed baby from his arms.

oikawa happily introduces both him and his little girl before answering a few questions. whether those questions are about his gameplay or hi personal life, he answers whatever he can. what people find most adorable is how identical the grin on his daughter face was to his own.

"ah, my spouse? they're actually sitting over there- no i'm not going to point so no one crowds them." the same enthusiasm you fell in love with made you sigh while a few of his teammates stand nearby to bodyguard you in a way.

"dada! wanna say hi to mama/papa!" - "go wave, sweetie, they're right there!"

kuroo has his carbon copy sat on his lap, the little boy having hidden his face for a while in his father's vest, you questioned if it was really a good time to show the world he had a child- well, that's before you knew that crow jr. was just fast asleep.

"ah you know kids, they sleep easy, a luxury i wish i could still have." - "da... i wan' mama/papa..." tugging at the hem of his clothes, you could feel your heart warm when the microphone picked up your son's words.

"we can go to 'em later, okay?" - "huuungry..."

atsumu was getting interviewed right after a game, getting caught offguard, he didn't have time to put his girls down. the older girl being two years more than the smaller girl, one stood and one sat respectively. at least that's the stance he took after tossing them both into the air at least thrice.

"ha? oh! ohohohoh- yeah, these are my kids! just the prettiest in the whole world, aren't they?" placing a kiss on both of their heads, "clearly they take after their mother/father, yeah?"

you could only feel your face heat up hours later when you're rewatching the interview for yourself. "what're ya blushin' 'bout?? was tellin' them the truth!"

osamu gladly introduced the twins you had blessed him with, the two boys that were finally revealed at onigiri miya; helping their father out with work and serving customers with the smile osamu only offered to the love of his life, you.

"mmhhmm, yeah, my boys are amazin' at everythin', aren't they? learned from the best, and look like the best. me and their mother/father respectively."

"'samu, you were so sweet up there but you know damn well they learned how to help you because i pushed them to?" - "yeah yeah. don't take all the credit, beautiful."

sakusa keeps his distance by himself, and it only worsens when his little girl is in the vicinity of cameras, and lights when he finally gets out the locker room post-game. despite the eyerolls and such, he really isn't gonna be a man above flexing about how pretty his little girl is.

"of course she is my daughter, beautiful and much more bearable than you all." is all he really gets out before leaving the limelight to go back to where the two of you were.

"wow, really wouldn't give them a chance?" you smoothly slid a smoothie into his freehand for him and the young lady to share; said little lady already reaching out for the shaved flavored ice. "god, you really want people to know about our life or what?" - "was just joking, 'omi!"

kageyama is... well both him and his barely one year old toddler didn't like the amount of questions being asked, and yearned only for one thing left; to go back to the arms of mama/papa...

"i- yes, she is my daught- no she hasn't been enrol... i..." the little girl looks up at him and blinks anticipatedly, as if telepathically communicatin with her father, she starts to fake a loud cry that successfully gets him out of the spotlight.

"aw is my baby- oh, she's already okay? i thought she was crying?" - "oh you know things babe, i'm just a great dad." he places a kiss onto the little girl's head that makes her babble happily.

hinata, one moment was tossing her up into the air, next thing five journalists and three cameramen are already in his face, asking whose child is it... well, they had the same orange hair... who else's kid would this be?

"uh, yeah, she's my kid. she, and my beautiful partner are my inspiration during matches yes." - "dada! i want hooome!!"

he reluctantly answered only the questions that concerned the games for the next five minutes before coming back to you. "jeez, so many interviewers, huh?" - "okay, mr. popular, our daughter seems hungry."

ushijima is on stage, mic and everything as per usual, but this time the cameras weren't really focused too much on him, rather on the little girl that grasped his jacket's collar with amazement. whispering little words that the mic would pick up, people couldn't help but 'aww' at her!

"yes, the match was very beneficial for the growth of our team." - "ba... pa... papa..." would echo silently right behind the athelete's firm words, he probably couldn't see it, but you could easily spot how easily the crowd faltered at the hands of your daughter.

holding your son's hand, you walk over to your husband as he comes back, "seems like someone's talkative tonight." - "i believe so, our daughter likes the press."

bokuto was pulled onto a stage to talk about his most recent match and how his fake spike came up as an option in his mind. be surprised but i believe he'd be the kind to answer while catering to his daughter. sitting on his lap while he had a large hand around her small body.

"yes! that spike- god it just, you should know... sweetheart, don't eat that; the adrenaline an athlete experiences during a match makes your brain work overtime! and- baby, you know your mother/father is gonna kill me for this-"

long story short he's kinda got it under his control until he realizes 'yooo im a good dad while answering questions professionally'.

im tenya iida

[honeyteddygrahams-blog]

RAHHH PLS DOO HAIKYU🥺🥺🥺

(aoba johsai or inarazaki plss im begging 😭😭)

~ AUDIOS THAT REMINDS ME OF HAIKYUU CHARACTERS

pls don’t read this if you don’t like porn links know that the characters are up to age meaning they are either adults or teen ages 18-19

~ ATSUMU MIYA

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~ OSAMU MIYA

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~ RINTAROU SUNA

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~ TOORU OIKAWA

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~ IWAIZUMI HAJIME

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~ KENMA KOZUME

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~ TETSUROU KUROO

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[taintedtort]

" HOLD IT! "

summary. how long they last during NNN

characters. kuroo, oikawa, atsumu, osamu, matsukawa

warnings. gn!reader, post!timeskip, smut/nsfw!!!!

a/n. omg i’ve been gone for soooo long im sorry :( i’ve been busy with work and school, but had to make a comeback for the yearly NNN post :P

☆ — KUROO : a week!

listen… i KNOW this man is a yearner. he cannot resist you, you’re way too perfect in his eyes. because of this, i think he’d last a week. he really tried to hold on because he had money riding on this bet, but he was doomed from the start. way too far in over his head. he just can’t stop his hands from wandering every time you kiss him, even if you’re just trying to be sweet. he can’t help the way his tongue seeks out yours, or the way his cock is instantly hard when your hands run through his messy hair. he blames you when he’s balls deep, letting out grunts and moans of, "this is your fault," and, "you’re such a tease". alas, he owes his coworker twenty bucks the next day.

"fuck— you’re just too perfect, i can’t help it."

☆ — OIKAWA : winner!

we all know he’s competitive, so i think off sheer will and determination that he’d pull it off. it was torture, and after a few weeks his balls actually start to hurt, but he had to prove a point! you’re always calling him a horn dog and pouting about how he just wants to fuck you and nothing else. he’s a busy man, always wrapped up in volleyball, so sometimes all he has time for is a quickie. he loves you to death, though, so when you bring up the challenge, he accepts. he wants to prove that he’s happy in your relationship with or without sex! so the month drags on— for both of you. for the first two weeks, he would help you get off, but then it became too tempting, so he had to stop. he’s literally counting down the minutes on the final day, but when it was finally midnight, December 1st, he ruined you all morning. it almost felt too good to be inside you again, and he makes a silent promise to never participate in No Nut November again.

"mmh… 'm gonna cum again— just a little bit more!"

☆ — ATSUMU : a day!

he had a bet with Osamu, but then realized that he actually didn’t give a fuck and that he loves being inside you way more than he loves bragging to his brother. he had this epiphany when you bent over to pick something up off the floor. such a simple thing, but Atsumu is weak for your ass. you tried to protest at first, asking if he was sure and to really think about it, but he was already tugging his cock out of his pants and bending you over the nearest surface.

"forget about Samu. you should only be thinking about me."

☆ — OSAMU : two days!

slightly better than his twin, which earned him bragging rights. he figured Atsumu wouldn’t last long anyway, so he wasn’t really trying to resist you. it sort of just played out that way, he didn’t get a free moment from the restaurant until two days into the challenge. he actually completely spaced about the bet when he got home to see you sitting all cutely on the bed. he only recalled the conversation when you mumbled something about it as he was tugging your underwear down, but he was too far in to stop now! he‘ll worry about it later, all he wants is to rearrange your guts and make up for the lost time.

"bet…? i don’t care about that right now, angel."

☆ — MATSUKAWA : two weeks!

this man is constantly tugging at you and wanting something, so even two weeks felt like hell to him. he was pretty determined and confident at the start, but then he got antsy. you weren’t helping either, always wearing nothing to bed and kissing him so deeply whenever you got the chance. it was driving him crazy! he cracked eventually, which you had been hoping for. you wanted to wipe that smug smirk off his face— and you did. he was between your legs without much protest once he finally caved, shoving his too-big-cock into you.

"god, you feel even tighter than normal… you missed my dick, huh?"

hi! thanks for reading :)

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