#ushijima headcanons

[kurooangel]

✿ ݁ 𓏲 ushijima wakatoshi never loses it. ♡

he is always calm and composed. ushijima never loses control.

until when it comes to you. he can’t help it. even if you’re just kissing, a simple making out session on the couch, he’ll get a huge boner after a minute. your soft lips tangled with his, your plushie thighs straddling him and your hands on his shoulders and nape are too much for him to resist. now, his hand is on your butt, pulling your hips even closer as the other is already taking off your shirt. you whine when he pulls his mouth away from you to take off the shirt, and your grip on his shoulders tighten. “toshi, toshi, you have to wake up really early tomorrow” you lay your forehead against his and he caresses both sides of your waist, soothingly. “baby, you’re soaking wet” he murmurs — he’s right —, “and i need you”

there is when he knows he has you. after those words, you open your eyes to look at him. despite having just a dim light in the room, you see his eyes lock onto yours — pupils blown and full of lust. “just the tip” you warn him, already grinding your hips against his. his covered bulge making a delicious friction against your wetness, the only thing separating you from him are your panties and his sweats, because you know he isn’t wearing boxers. “just the tip” he nodded, dick out of his clothes and fingers itching to pull your underwear to the side. he wastes no time, and when he rips them off, he sinks just the head into you with a slow thrust. it’s just a few centimetres, but he’s so thick you could think it’s all in because of the stretch. he holds your hips, keeping you in place so you don’t crash on top of him. but when your nails dig in his shoulders, when you start moving your hips to try to get some more of his dick inside you, he definitely loses.

he slams you against his hips, making you gasp and cry out his name within the feeling of his whole cock suddenly inside you. he exhales in pleasure and groans, thrusting deeply into you. “‘m sorry, sweetheart, i just- how could i not?”

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[hckzee]

childhoodfriend!ushijima who first saw you when your family moved into the house across from his. he watched as you helped carry a box inside your new home, laughing out loud at something your parents said

childhoodfriend!ushijima who was formally introduced to you when his parents invited your family for dinner one random night. he awkwardly shook your hand after you had announced to the whole room about being his new friend

childhoodfriend!ushijima who was dragged along with whatever shenanigans you wanted from that day forward. bug-catching? he was there holding the bucket. climbing trees? he was ready to catch you fall. sneaking out to buy a snack? he was somehow the one ordering

childhoodfriend!ushijima who then dragged you along to his dad's volleyball practice. he'd watch you attempt to receive the ball, only to have it bounce on your face. he was worried you'd cry from the pain, but surprisingly, you only grinned. he still threw a silent tantrum, however, when you didn't share his level of enthusiasm about volleyball

childhoodfriend!ushijima who appreciated your presence at his games. he'd listen to your cheers—specifically just for him—before throwing the ball upwards for his killer serves. he couldn't hide his satisfaction whenever you'd yell, "no touch ace wakatoshi!" for the whole court to hear

childhoodfriend!ushijima who does not deny liking you when tendou teased him. he does indeed like you—you were his childhood best friend, so why wouldn't he like you? when he said this to tendou, he got laughed at, much to his confusion

childhoodfriend!ushijima who was always by your side during break, lunch, and after practise. he walked you to your classroom before he went to his, waited for you outside your room for lunch, and reserved a spot for you in the gym to watch him train (even when coach washijou forbade it)

childhoodfriend!ushijima who sometimes wonder why his heart beats faster when you smile than when he's on his fifth lap around the campus. he didn't understand why his face always felt warm whenever you hold his hand or lay your head on his shoulder. he consulted tendou about his cardiovascular worries, only to be laughed at his face again

childhoodfriend!ushijima who connected the dots after seeing you do a poor attempt at a jump serve. he watched you hide your face in embarrassment and felt his heart spike when you complimented him as a top ace of japan. well, tendou also helped when he straight-up said his crush on you was obvious to everyone except the two of you (he tried to deny it at first, but tendou was seriously at his wit's end)

childhoodfriend!ushijima who didn't wait for any opportunity to confess. he did so while walking you back to your dorm building. he'd admit that it was unromantic of him to just plainly admit he liked you and wanted to pursue a romantic relationship via a formal courtship, but all that mattered was that you agreed

childhoodfriend!ushijima who still acted like nothing had changed—except for the fact that there was a romantic undertone to everything he does to you. suddenly, he was more expressive, wishing you good luck on every little thing and complimenting you in the most random way possible. tendou chastised him, but he couldn't think of why saying "i see you grew a few centimetres taller," was wrong

childhoodfriend!ushijima who nearly teared up when you accepted him as your boyfriend. he felt his heart stop at the word "yes," before he had engulfed you in a hug. he didn't even realise he had hugged you. he had a small, genuine smile on his face as he promised to treasure you for as long as he'd live. you called him dramatic, but he pointed out the obvious flush on your face and the massive smile on your lips

childhood best friends to lovers trope fits ushijima so much

[clawsdevour]

like the first time

wc: 0.2k content warning: post-time skip, boifran ushijima, smut, SIZE KINK... :3, he's gentle btw, not proofread

note: back from vacay :P

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"f-ffuck.." your slightly parted lips whispered in ragged breaths, tickling your boyfriend ushijima's ear.

"you okay?" ushijima's husky voice asked from above you as the heat simmered between your two bare bodies that basked in the intimate ambience.

even though this wasn't the first time having sex with your boyfriend, the stretch from his unearthly girth was just too much. everytime ushijima manages to get the tip in, your nails are already digging crescents into his broad shoulders while you cling onto dear life.

his cock was like a weapon, large and thick. everytime ushijima shoves it in with one big thrust, it feels like you're being split in half while tears swell in the corners of your eyes. the way it stings from the stretch is remarkable before it starts to turn into pleasure, both feelings you'll never forget about ushijima.

though, ushijima's care never fails to bring you comfort. his patient dark eyes peer into yours, following his delicate but calloused fingers wipe the tears that fall. his gaze looks for any sign of pain in hopes he can ease it or take it away. his warm lips nip at the sides of your face while you accommodate to his size beneath. warm whispers of sweet praises peck your skin while his eyes soften as you make contact.

rocking your hips ever so slightly once you think you're ready, he immediately notices—creasing his brow ever so slightly.

"are you ready?" ushijima asked, kissing the back of your hand.

nodding while you watched him rise, a tight grip being placed on the sides of your hips. bracing for the blow that stung like the first time you've ever had a taste of his length, ushijima thrusts ever so slightly, causing your back jolt into an arch.

"g-gosh toshi, you're too big" you whimper between sobs with pinched eyebrows, nails clawing at his muscular forearms to grasp upon.

"no.." he pauses for a moment.

ushijima's eyes narrow down, as if zooming in on the visible bulge on your lower abdomen caused by his insane size.

"..you're just so small."

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[taintedtort]

" BAZINGA! "

summary. things you do that turn them on pt5

characters. sugawara, osamu, ushijima, kiyoko, suna

warnings. NSFW/SMUT!!!, gn!reader, post!timeskip

a/n. i got requests for suga + osamu, so here’s pt5 lol :3 i’m actually so happy everyone seems to love this little series <3 edit: i got another req for suna so i just added him to this post

links to pt1, pt2, pt3, and pt4

☆ — SUGAWARA

when you argue with him. he thinks it’s so cute to watch you huff and puff at him, trying to get your point across. it’s honestly no use, because he’s only focused on your lips and the way your body looks when you cross your arms like that. when you eventually call him out for basically eye fucking you, he just smiles and reaches out to pull you closer. you’re melting within minutes when he starts kissing and nipping at your skin, and you know you’re doomed when he starts sliding your shirt off.

"you know… instead of arguing, how about you use your mouth to moan my name instead?"

☆ — OSAMU

when you cook with him. i feel like this one may be a bit obvious or cliche, but he just cannot resist the sight of you in a little apron insisting that you help him cook. he can’t help but imagine you wearing only the apron and letting him bend you over the kitchen counter to shove his cock into you. he can’t let the food burn though, so it’ll have to wait…

"you know what you’re doing to me, right?"

☆ — USHIJIMA

he likes when you let him do stuff for you. his love language is definitely acts of service, and a part of him gets off to doing certain things for you. he knows you’re perfectly capable, but it just gets his brain going. when he helps you with your hair, or with your shoes or clothes, he always imagines you in a different position. don’t even get him started on your sweet little 'thank you!'‘s you give him whenever he helps with anything. it makes him want to grab you and give you something to really thank him for.

"i’ll help you, darling."

☆ — KIYOKO

when you kiss her mole. it makes her heart jump every time, because she knows exactly what it’ll lead to. you’ll start there, but then you’re kissing at her lips next, sliding your tongue against hers. it doesn’t have to escalate from there, but she always pulls you closer for more because she’s already growing wet from the simple action. it’s sweet, yet so charming all at once. she’s a total goner.

"mmh… that feels nice."

☆ — SUNA

he loves giving you head, it’s his favorite thing. the way you get all whiny and squirmy when he keeps going even after you cum is addicting. your cries of "rin! wait— too much!" never fail to get him painfully hard in his boxers. he wants to fuck you so badly, but he just can’t pull away, always needing to taste more of you. he‘ll grind against the mattress on occasion, but he can barely even focus on anything else when your moans are echoing in his ears and your legs are twitching so cutely.

"quit pushing me away, baby. you can cum again, right?"

hi! thanks for reading :)

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[alpali]

Ushijima who falls hard for you. He loves quietly and observingly. With a small frown on his face he watches you from across the cafeteria. Wondering what you liked to eat, what you were thinking about, what did you like to talk about.

Ushijima who, when you’re around, blushes like an idiot. His brows pulled together and arms crossed. He mostly never makes eye contact with you just because his heart practically beats out of his chest.

Ushijima who finally talks to you and thinks he’s fallen all over again because of how beautiful your voice is. He never wants you to stop he’ll listen to you for hours, for days.

Tendou notices almost immediately and tells practically everyone on the team. It’s a little funny how he’ll openly admit that he has feelings for you except to you in general.

“You guys really haven’t noticed the way he looks at her hmmm?” Tendou teases

“I don’t see a problem. I like her.” He says blindly.

However he always refuses to actually confess his feelings. He’s scared of rejection and that’s what he tells Tendou when he asks.

“Really? That’s it? I mean, yea you’re probably unfamiliar with the feeling.” Tendou deadpans

Ushijima blinks.

“It’s not entirely that. It’s not like my ego would be hurt. I just…don’t want to know that she doesn’t feel the way I do.”

“Because you like her a lot?”

“Yes. Very much so.”

The whole team made a bet with him that if they beat Karasuno, he’d have to ask you out. Which to them would be the easiest way. However they lost and even Ushijima is a little sad they lost the bet.

But here you come strutting up to him, a pout on your pretty lips.

“I’m sorry for your loss.” You rub his arm.

And even though his whole body is warming up and buzzing he can’t help the little chuckle that spills out. You look at him a little confused but he waves it off.

“You’re making it sound like someone has passed. We’ll just have to beat them next time. And I know we will.”

You smile, enjoying the way he sees the bright side of things. Of course this wouldn’t bring him down.

“Yes you will.” You laugh and he lets a small smile grace his lips.

“May I ask you something?” He gulps, his throat suddenly feeling dry.

“What’s up?” You rock back and forth on your feet.

“Would you like to go out sometime?” He avoids your gaze, his lips pursed.

You gush at the sight. The red in his cheeks. This man was a giant but right now he looks like a child being scolded.

“I’d like that a lot. Ushijima.”

He perks up, his eyes gleaming.

“Really?” He blinks.

“Yes.” You laugh and honestly this feels better than winning a match.

“Wakatoshi is fine.” He says.

“My apologies Wakatoshi. I’d love to go out with you.”

Ushijima who is a love sick man.

[rebelssvy]

roommates ✧.*

ushijima x reader ੈ✩‧₊˚

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summary: ushi is your roommate and saw your phone with porn on it. creating an interesting relationship with you two. sex, smut, porn

i added twt links bc why not just to make it juicer lol

the worst thing to ever possibly happen, happened. while getting some cereal at one a.m, you had been scrolling on your own personally private twitter account. do you have porn on there? yes. do you actually watch it? yes. did you mean to leave it open on the counter top? no. not at all.

so to your horror as you ran to the pantry for some more cereal, you came back to the kitchen to find your your roomate, ushijima, standing right above your phone.

the action of him ease dropping isn’t what got you, he often snoops around your shared apartment. it was the audio you heard coming from it that made you jump out of your skin.

in the dead quiet of your dimly litted apartment, the audio of a girl getting absolutely railed by a man echoed.

“oh my god!” you scrambled, running over to your phone you shut it off. then threw it across the room it landing on the couch.

your hands instantly found your face, everything was burning up. ushi was normally a kind of awkward guy. not ever really saying much and when he did, it was always just kind of awkward.

did this stop you from having a crush on him? of course not. how could it? he was fucking huge. his muscles could make you pop from a hug. and he was also caring. even if he stuggled showing it. so you had no idea how he was about to handle this.

“you don’t have to be embarrassed y/n.” his voice prodded through the silence. it was deep, hushed. it wasn’t until a hand found your back that you looked up to him.

“i’m so so so sorry ushi!” you said turning to face him, putting your hands on his chest and burrying your head into his pecks. being touchy with him wasn’t abnormal. he just never really reciprocated it. that didn’t bother you.

“i’m… i’m just gonna go to bed.” you said before leaving your cereal on the counter, grabbing your phone and walking away.

that night you slept in horror. praying that he wouldn’t move out because of the action.

that night ushijima was more sexually frustrated then he had ever been.

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the next day when you two were at dinner, he brought up the situation from last night.

“god.. you don’t have to try to make me feel better. just forget about it.” you stood shaking your head. you two were out at a random restaurant about to leave when he asked you about it. you really wished he could just forget.

“you know y/n.. everyone watches porn.” he said it casually. tone unwavering. your eyes darted to his, attempting to read his emotions. to which you were met with a straight face.

the rest of the night you kept thinking about what that meant. does the ushijima wakatoshi watch porn? no way. i mean… there is no way right? in your head he could never be tempted. he’s too idk. perfect.

those words haunted you until you got home. every moment of silence between you lead back to the mental image you created.

finally walking through the door you decided to bring it up with him. you just didn’t know how.

he waked to his bedroom as you made you way to the kitchen for a drink. “hey ushi..?” you called out. he only responded when he walked back in with a changed, more casual outfit.

“yes y/n?” he replied finding a spot on your shared couch. instantly stretching he made himself comfortable as he flexed his biceps ever so subtlety. your eyes wandered to wear his shirt poked up. a flips of his happy trail peaked out. “do you have a question?” he said. your eyes snapped back to his face. you only nodded in reply.

going and sitting down next to him, sitting cris cross legged. as he faced forward his head turned to you. you were close, but not as close as you wished you were. so you opted to scoot closer to him. one of your knees now touching his thigh.

“earlier, i just can’t get it out of my mind… you said yk ‘everyone watches porn.’… and i was just wondering if like.. excuse me if im over stepping here but, if you watched.. porn?” your skin felt hot. like you were burning up. after you said it you wished you could take it back.

there was a long pause, and you swore you died and came back to life. just as you were about to excuse yourself to suffer an eternity of embarrassment, he responded.

“yes i watch porn.”

it was the answer you had longed for. craved and yearned. but now what? you asked him.. now what do you do?

“okay…” you said, hesitant. “i’m sorry. i don’t know what to say i’m so embarrassed oh my g-“ he stopped you mid sentence. cutting you off to say,

“want to see what i watch?” his tone was so casual that he never seemed more comfortable to talk to you. you couldn’t give him a verbal yes, so you shook your head yes instead.

you gasped as he moved his arm closer to you, only to grab his phone your thigh had been covering up. you watched intently, all nerves stood on end as he traveled to his notes app. you watched as he unlocked a hidden folder that revealed several links and notes under them. this was so ushijima. you thought to yourself.

“can i?” you asked while scooting closer to him. he flushed and shook his head yes. you scrolled through tens of links and notes beneath them like, ‘threesome two boys one girl.’ or ‘good creampie.’ it wasn’t out of the ordinary until one really caught your eye. it was a link, then labeled. ‘y/n.’ you gasped reading your name. then he caught on right away. obviously embarrassed he shut his phone off and didn’t say anything.

curiosity struck at your bones. what was that video? what did it have my name on it?

“can i.. can we maybe watch some of them..?” you leaned into him now bringing the phone back up to seversace level and unlocking it. he never said no. he shook his head yes before saying.

“let me explain-“ you cut him off, pressing a finger to his mouth before saying. “we will save that one for last how bout that…” you were now flirting with him. and he could tell. he shook his head yes once again as you scrolled through all the different links.

finally clicking on one you watched it with him side by side. you watched as a boyfriend penetrated his smaller girlfriend with his huge cock. you felt ushijima squirm next to you, obviously uncomfortable.

“fuck…” you said without realizing. your head whipped to his but he was already looking at you. and god.. he was so handsome. his lips parted slightly, glossed from his own saliva

“can i please kiss you?” he asked while dropping his hand and now holding your face. before giving him an answer you brought your face to his with passion. kissing him so intently. your lips molded around each others. it was hot. it was almost too much to handle. a line of saliva connected the two of you as you parted.

you picked up his phone and went back to scrolling. this time his hands were all over you, touching every part of your body. brushing over it of pinching at it, he needed to feel you.

you moaned as he brought his head to your neck and slurped at all your open skin. you watched videos that he had saved, making mental notes about how the women in them are. or what he was into like, two lovers forced to be quiet or how the girl in the video spread herself open to get finger fucked.

finally you made your way to the video with your name on it. ushijima had now brought his eyes back to you, nervous of what was about to happen. in silence you clicked on it. just to find a video of a girl with your body type and look getting absolutely pounded.

“i’ve never been fucked like that before…” you admitted, breaking the silence. you looked over to him. dropping the phone now.

“fuck y/n… i’m trying really hard right now to be a gentleman but your making it hard.” he dropped his head back before bringing a hand to his hair and messing with it.

“fuck that! just fuck me please oh my god!” you squealed out, shocked that you even said it. you smacked a hand over your mouth. but it was too late. ushijima had already taken you into his arms. carrying you into his room.

“i haven’t..” he started while throwing his clothes off, and undoing yours next, “been able to get you out of my mind. i need you so bad” he admitted now laying you down on the bed.

it was all happening too quickly. and yet his pace was awfully slow for you. fully naked you stared at him. he stared back at you.

finally his fingers trailed your asshole before finding your cunt. it was soaked already, ushijima was seeing stars. “fuck your so wet..” he groaned. “can i?” he asked for your consent.

“yes! ushi~just fuck me!” you moaned as his hand cupped your soft little cunt. he stood above you, spread your legs open and pressed his middle finger into your tight little hole. taking it out to draw circles on your clit. your back arched at all of his motions. you squirmed under his touch.

“god your so fucking tight. so fucking pretty.” he groaned before putting another finger into you. pumping it in and out of you at reckless pace.

“need more… i need your cock ushi..!” you moaned out grabbing at his length. you jerked him off a couple strokes before he pulled his fingers out of you and pushed them in your mouth.

you sucked your own juices off his digits. and oh my god, ushijima had never felt hotter. he felt like he was on fire.

now on the bed with you he threw your body around into a doggy position. your ass in the air. he waited seconds just looking at you before he positioned his cock near your hole.

as his fat tip sank its way further into your sobbing cunt, the more your pussy sucked him in. half way in and he thought he was going to cum. he pushed the feeling deep down into his soul. he needed to fuck you first.

“ushijimaaa~ fuck! ah-! your so fucking bi-i-g!” and with that moan of his name, he swore he heard wedding bells.

a new fuel fired his engine, as he pounded your wet cunt from behind. your arched your back further. the sensation was too much for you. the feeling of you stretching out around his fat cock. you could feel him everywhere.

your cream gathered at the base of his cock, it made his mind go hazy. pushing your farther into the bed, he rested more of his weight on you. slamming his cock in and out of you. your noises filled the room. the way you clenched around home you knew you were close.

“fuck you like that? cmon y/n.. cum around my fucking cock.” his words sent you over the edge. shaking and spasming beneath him you cursed out moans. saying ‘fuck ushi-! god i fucking love your dick ohmygod’ it wasn’t until his pace slowed slightly that you realized that he wasn’t stopping.

“i’ve been waiting to fuck uou for months baby. cmon gimmie a nother one cmon…” you watched all his composer slip away as he pounded your overstimulated body. flipping you on your front you got pounded face to face with him. his eyebrows furrowed. he was such a sight.

you felt your second orgasm approaching. he reached down to circle your creamy clit. as soon as he touched it pleasure ripped through you. your body lurching forward. you shook with the feeling.

“imcummingfu-c! god ushi~ your cock oh my god. fuck your so fucking good ah-!” you moaned, almost screaming him praise. he came on the spot. his cock filling you up with his seed. you felt him everywhere.

“god your so perfect. oh my god fuck y/n.” he said through grunts and groans. finally he fell next to you. kissing your sweaty body.

getting cereal at one am was the best thing you’ve ever done.

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i missed writing about him so u know i had to do it

[lintobln]

My responsibility

p: Husband! Ushijima Wakatoshi x F! reader 

c: Husband! Wakatoshi comes home after a very late night of training and much more in-gym interviews than he’d like, only to find you cowered up in some corner of the house, eyes wet and tired, cradling a screaming baby in your arms.

ct: hurt (?)/comfort, domestic setting, mentally exhausted reader

WC: 0.9k

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The front door clicks open quietly, the still air of the night creeping into your heated home. Wakatoshi slips his volleyball shoes off at the entryway, eyebrows already narrowing in concern as his ears register the faint crying of his newborn echoing from a far room in the house. 

He immediately drops his training bags, feet softly thudding across the floors with a rare sense of worried urgency. The two of you should have been long asleep by now, tucked up and safe in your warm covers, resting you tired bodies.

But you weren’t. 

Instead you were sitting on your bedroom floor with your back to your shared bed, body hunched over and cradling a screaming little bundle. Both of your faces streaked with tears, looking completely and utterly drained. Wakatoshi guessed that you must’ve been here for hours, desperately pleading for your little one to close her eyes. 

Your voice hitches, tired, helpless eyes looking up to find your husband. “She just won’t stop, I’ve t-tried everything.”

The reddened baby lets out a shrill cry, so high-pitched you're afraid it hurts. 

“I've fed her, changed her, rocked her - everything, Toshi. I’ve even-”

Wakatoshi interrupts silently, sinking down to your height and rubbing a callused thumb against your cheek, smooshing tears into your skin. “It is okay. I am here now to help.” His hair is still damp with sweat - remnants from his late-night training that had him kept way past overtime. And his muscles are aching and sore - wanting no more than to take a hot shower and then cuddle up with his family in bed. 

But he doesn’t, not yet. Because you're here, struggling. Doing your best for his family. 

So instead he scoops the screaming baby from your arms, eyes softening at her red, spent face. 

He stands up and sways, pressing your squirming child to his chest. It seems to settle her a little. Ever so slightly. “You should sleep, I can take care of her now.” Toshi moves to dip a hand under your armpit, gently helping you get up from off the floor. 

You steady your exhausted body upwards, wiggling your arm out of his soft grip in protest. “No, no- but there's still dinner,” Your breaths come shaky and disoriented. “M’ almost done, it just needs like - ten more minutes.” 

Wakatoshi’s lips part. Here you’ve been, wholly exhausted, tending to his shrieking daughter and simultaneously keeping the household upright while also cooking dinner just so he had something hot to come home to?

He is so very grateful, right to the bottom of his heart. But what you need right now is sleep - not to worry about anyone or anything else. He can’t have his beautiful, perfect wife running on empty, can he?

Your husband murmurs your name softly, still rocking your hiccuping child in his arms and pushes you to sit down on the bed cautiously, careful to not upset you while you're in such a fragile state.

Wakatoshi’s fingers ghost your hairline. 

“Toshi…” You lean into his touch, hot, tired tears threatening to fall from your eyes again. “I really tried, I just can’t-”

“You’ve tried enough. And you have done well.” He places a soothing kiss to your temple. It eases your headache. “It is time for you to rest now, I’ll take care of everything else.” 

“But-”

He raises his palm outwards to stop you from speaking. “It’s okay, you don’t have to explain. I am sorry I was out so late, I should've come home earlier.” 

“S’fine,” You rub your eyes with the back of your weary hand, noticing that your baby’s wet cries have died down to just the occasional little sniffle. 

“It is not fine. I should do better at taking care of you both, just as you do.”

You shrug, eyes darting down to the floor, not knowing where to look instead.

“Thank you for being so strong.” He tips your chin upwards so your eyes meet to his, that comforting, serious stare that you’ve always been able to indulge in. “Now please get into bed, I do not wish for you to miss any more sleep than you already have. 

Your newborn's breathing evens out, settled by the soft thump of Wakatoshi’s heartbeat and your gentle voices pattering back and forth. 

You nod, sniffle a few times, and start peeling back the covers with the help of your husband. “But what if she wakes up again?”

He drapes the heavy covers over your body, dusting stray hairs away from your face. “Then I will deal with it. You need to sleep, or at least rest your eyes.” 

Smiling tiredly with a small frown creased in between your eyebrows, you have no other choice but to listen to him, even if you tried, you don’t think your body would let you get out of bed now.  

You watch Wakatoshi wordlessly as he switches off the bedside lamp and creeps out of the room as stealthily as he's able to. (Which is not very much - he’s a big man.) 

You can’t help but keep your eyes open, body and brain waiting for the sound of the nursery door to open. When you do hear it though, your body instantly relaxes a little. You finally let yourself sink into the covers, pulling the plush blankets up past your face so only your eyes are visible. 

The last memory you have of that night is the low creak of the bed frame as a warm body eases into the covers beside you, strong, steady arms enveloping you in their hold.

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a/n: ughhh husband Wakatoshi can have my soul, I love him so SO much. More coming soon...? (｡· v ·｡) ?

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[biconderoga]

Tendou taking it upon himself to create Ushijima a dating app profile (gn! Reader)

Ushijima who tries and fails to convince Tendou not to make him a dating app profile. He has no interest in something as impersonal as online dating.

Ushijima who caves in one night and decides to scroll through the app. It feels a little dehumanizing to him to be flipping through profiles.

Ushijima whose heart skips a beat when he comes across your profile. Your pictures reflect your personality rather than the curated filtered images others have. What prompts you answer on your profile actually represent your hobbies or preferred relationship qualities rather than copy and paste answers.

Ushijima who is pleased you match with him and initiate a conversation. He’s already has dealt with people taking days to respond or straight up ghosting him. He is not a fan of the games. The conversation flows easily between you two without it feeling reminiscent of an interview.

Ushijima who does not beat around the bush and asks you out on a date. He already feels as if you two have similar interests, so why hold off meeting in person? He doesn’t want a pen pal.

Ushijima who confesses that he has never done something like this before. He apologizes in advance if he comes off too strong. Modern dating etiquette is not his forte. He does, however, open the door for you and pay for dinner. It’s probably the best date you’ve ever had.

Ushijima who makes it known by the end of the date that he wants to see you again. He deletes the app when he gets home. He sees no point in keeping it if he is actively pursuing you.

Ushijima whose bluntness is inadvertently suave. His compliments aren’t flowery and long-winded but they still make you blush.

Ushijima who surprises Tendou when he sees you at one of his games wearing his jersey. Tendou just about flips out when he sees Ushijima giving you a kiss. Best believe he’s forcing his best friend to introduce him to you. (Tendou firmly stands by the fact that he was the reason you two got together)

Reader who was one bad date away from deleting the app. Ushijima is a breath of fresh air. His straightforwardness beats whatever situationship purgatory other men have given you.