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kenntolog · 14 days

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Do you do shy! Reader with geto? 😭 Cuz I cannot submit an ask without geto's hair being played with by shy reader 🥺 and imagine reader doing his hair because reader knew he has a game coming up and geto WEARS it with pride

𝝑𝝔 an: sorry i couldn’t do much with it :(( hope you like this!!

“angel?”

“suguru?”

“can you put my hair up for me? it kinda bothers me.”

it’s actually an excuse to have you play with his hair or just generally touch it because in reality, wearing his hair in his usual man bun is quite comfortable and he doesn’t mind redoing it mid-game.

and you absolutely love touching his hair. love playing with it, love smelling it, love tossing it around just because it’s geto’s hair and he treats it very very nicely. since you started dating him, his haircare routine has kinda developed into being yours too, with some changes depending on your hair type, but your hair is never quite as smooth or shiny as his beautiful raven locks that fall down his shoulders and back like a river.

suguru lets you play with his hair, you and only you. it’s not forbidden for anyone to touch, but he will slap satoru or shoko just for you to giggle ans get flustered, knowing that you’re that special.

so yeah, he does wear what you do with hair with pride. even if it’s a little messier than his own usually neat hairstyle, he will still wear it with pride because he adores you <33

#— miya notes!#jujustsu kaisen x reader #jujutsu kaisen #jjk suguru #jjk x you #jjk x reader #geto suguru x you #suguru geto x reader #geto suguru x reader #getou suguru x you #getou suguru x reader #geto x reader #geto suguru #suguru x reader #jujutsu kaisen suguru

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belleetoiles · 10 months

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nsfw below the cut. minors dni. all characters 22+

content: afab!reader (but no pronouns used), cunnilingus, overstimulation, humiliation, rough sex, established relationships, dirty talk, pet names (sweetheart, baby)

your boyfriend is so mean.

you had only come to him because of a bad day. it was as simple as that: a craving for his warmth and comfort after experiencing misfortune today. it wasn't unnatural for you to climb into his bed with him at times like this, and he was always so welcoming and sweet.

he was evil in that way, luring you in with milk and honey pouring from his lips. promises to make you feel better — an ache only he can fix. he loved toying with you until you forgot about your woes, making sure to take his time having you fall apart beneath him.

he liked to bully you, teasing until your brain turned to mush and you couldn't do anything but ramble on and on about how much you need him. and when he finally rewards you with a dip of his fingers into your over-sensitive cunt, he nearly groans at how greedily you suck him in.

he is unceremonious in the way he eats you out, messy and embarrassingly loud. there's a stain of your arousal and his saliva pooling onto the bed right below him as it drips down his chin. the worst part is that he refuses to waste even a single drop, so he's hungrily lapping it all up much to your dismay and humiliation.

"look at you, makin' such a fucking mess right now. so filthy, sweetheart, such a pretty pussy..." you can't tell if he's trying to degrade or praise you for this, but the thought instantly dies in your mind when his palm delivers a harsh smack to your clit.

"gonna help you feel better baby. don't worry," he coos, and for a moment you think he's going to be gentle with you. but then he's inside, filling you so full that his name is the only thing on your lips.

he is deliberate in every movement, every press of his thumb against your most sensitive spot, the angle at which he fucks you. each sloppy rut of his hips drags another gaspy breath from you and it drives him crazy, somehow spurs him on even more.

he's your love — it's his job to make fuck you so rough that you don't have time to think about anything but him, just the way he likes it

blue lock: BAROU, sae, oliver, KAISER

haikyuu: OSAMU, tsukishima, ATSUMU, iwaizumi, ushijima

#✧˖*°࿐ after dark writings #please please take this from me i had to lock this with face id in my notes app im so embarrassed #bllk smut #blue lock smut #haikyu smut #haikyuu smut #barou shouei x reader #itoshi sae x reader #oliver aiku x reader #michael kaiser x reader #miya osamu x reader #miya atsumu x reader #tsukishima kei x reader #iwaizumi hajime x reader #ushijima wakatoshi x reader #itoshi sae smut #miya atsumu smut #miya osamu smut #tsukishima kei smut

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izvmimi · 4 months

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"Did you eat today?" is your first question the second you make it into the onigiri shop, taking your man home for the evening after he's had a hard day of work.

Before Osamu can answer the question, your arms fall over his shoulders then join each other around him, your cheek pressing against the back of his head as you lean against his back.

He hasn't, and he knows you'll shake your head at him in disapproval, so he purses his lips then twirls the pen in his right hand, still trying his best to think. He's seated at the last booth of the establishment, and all day he's been busy, subsisting on sips of water and letting himself run on the fumes of the food coming from the kitchen all day. It's for the customers, he thinks - he doesn't need time to take a break or breather. He runs up and down, back and forth endlessly, making sure people are happy, nourished, satisfied.

He works hard for himself, for his family, for you; you who are now rubbing his shoulders affectionately, as you read over his scribbled-over notepad, unintelligible for anyone but him.

"Did you?" you repeat. You don't take kindly to being ignored, even as a joke.

Osamu turns and attempts to distract you with a kiss on the cheek, one you accept but don't allow to break your resolve. You frown in response to him, and your pout is the cutest thing he's ever seen.

"I was busy," he answers as he turns fully, gray eyes easy as they appraise you. You're pulled gently into his lap and your hands press against his cheeks, squishing them together.

"Busy dying a slow death," you remind him. He chuckles to himself then presses his forehead against yours.

"Fine. What do you want me to get us for dinner, baby?"

"I'd say you, but I'll settle for Italian."

He smiles.

"Perfect."

#osamu x reader #osamu miya x reader #daydreams: hq #mimi's notes

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wrenhyperfixates · 1 year

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#full metal alchemist #trigun stampede #genshin impact #death note #persona 5 #haikyuu #edward elric #vash the stampede #thoma #mello #ann takamaki #miya atsumu #memes

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wttcsms · 1 month

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booktok might’ve quote unquote ruined literature, but what really killed it, dismembered it, and then buried it in different junkyards is the normalization and then mass production of those damn 200 word ambiguous ass paragraphs of porn written in small font and then tagged with about twenty different anime boys from varying fandoms with vastly diff personalities.

#i knew we were done for when i saw ‘+ your favorite character!’#u don’t know my fave #u can’t tell me that this is how him AND gojo AND ushijima would eat a girl out #ur telling me #shouto todoroki and atsumu miya have the same stroke game?! im supposed 2 believe this 😭#this is just a joke bc honestly those posts pop off for a reason #yes girl get ur notes!

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dapperenby13 · 1 year

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This just makes sense to me

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atsoomi · 10 months

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Assigning some of my favorite haikyuu boys fanfiction tropes >

☆ Atsumu - idiots to lovers

Look me in the eye and tell me atsumu wouldn't be the kind of guy to not understand why he feels a certain way towards you, you can't! His whole life he's had medicore social skills, and I hc that he's never really dated anyone before, so romantic relationships are an untouched territory to him. It's gonna take him a few reality checks from osamu to realize he likes anyone, even better if the person he likes is just as clueless.

☆ Osamu - mentor who's too attractive for his own good

Not in a professional setting. More in a "my friend said you could help me learn this recipe, can you pleaseee teach me" way. And he reluctantly agrees and he looks fine as hell cooking that you're barely learning how to make the actual meal. Better yet? "I don't know how to do this" "oh let me help you" And then he comes up behind you to guide you better.. chest against your back and everything (you're not learning anything)

☆ Kōshi - childhood friends to lovers

Everyone knows you're childhood friends and everyone knows there must be something between you. But neither of you act on it until one day you're asked out by someone and sugawara finally realizes "if I don't act quickly I will lose them" so he shows up to your house dramatic as hell in the rain and kisses you until you stop considering any other guy at all

☆ Tooru - rivals/enemies to lovers

You can't look at a guy who's this competitive, cocky, and petty, and not think he'd make a perfect rival love interest. Not only would he drive his opponent to do better and discover crazy things themselves (make them have a very dramatic realization moment), but the tension after either of them win is insane. He's like "I'll get you next time, be ready." And they're like "yeah sure pretty boy" and people have to stop and stare. The sexual tension is crazy

☆ Kiyoomi - reluctant friends to lovers

He doesn't want anything to do with them. At least for the first few times they meet. They follow him around like a lost puppy, looking for something or asking for instructions. And he's very cold to them on purpose, hoping they'd just leave him alone once he answers their questions. But then they start waving at him when they're standing with their friends, bringing him snacks he didn't ask for, speedwalking to catch up with him before he leaves, and he seriously has to reconsider why someone he saw as a pest is slowly growing to become a source of great comfort to him.

☆ Issei - best friends to lovers

It's essential to imagine being close friends with all of seijoh 4 and being especially close with issei to fully enjoy this. Since you're used to oikawa flirting with you here and there, and makki + issei himself always teasing you, it's not easy to tell when exactly his flirtations cross the line between platonic and romantic. No one is surprised when you start dating, actually they probably had a bet going on about it, and not much changes in your dynamic other than the fact that you and mattsun now kiss instead of joking about it.

#i didnt include kuroo because i already assigned a trope to sweetlem so he's hers forever now sorry i make the rules #this spent too long in my drafts and its just a silly little idea so im throwing it out into the world now #atsumu miya #atsumu x reader #osamu miya #osamu x reader #sugawara koushi #sugawara x reader #oikawa tooru #oikawa x reader #sakusa kiyoomi #sakusa x reader #matsukawa issei #matsukawa x reader #꒰ 𑄽 💌 ୧ ꒱ notes from el

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fish-with-more-eyes · 23 days

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i forgot it was maid day until a few hours ago so i speedran some fem assassin maid skts <3

#inspired a lil bit by a comrade who was brainrotting about a cool political intrigue situation #but i like to think these two are just gfs who kill people <3 #can be interpreted however u want tho!!#is tsumu stealing a note from omi? is she slipping one to her? you decide!#ok drawing brain gone see you all in 2-5 weeks probably #hq brainrot doodles #haikyuu fanart #my art #haikyuu #sakusa kiyoomi #miya atsumu #sakuatsu #skts #maid day #it's still 5/10 here it countssss

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flyingwargle · 5 days

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sakusa emerges from the bathroom in a curtain of steam, towel wrapped around his neck, hair still damp. dressed in old sweats, he slips his feet into the slippers left against the wall, and shuffles down the hallway, head raised at the sight of his partner sitting at the dining room table, engrossed in his nail care.

the apartment, usually comparable to a nightclub with how loud atsumu prefers his music, is quiet. all sakusa can hear is the file running over his nail, with occasional pauses for an inspection before resuming. most things that atsumu does related to volleyball, sakusa noticed, is done in silence. from silencing the crowd when he serves, practicing tosses to the tune of squeaky court shoes and bouncing balls, even doing cardio and weights to the rhythm of his own breath. there are few things that he devotes his undivided attention to, and sakusa is simply glad that he is one of them.

"hey."

he looks up, startled. atsumu has lowered his nail file to gesture at him. "c'mere. lemme do your nails."

“i think they’re fine.” sakusa isn’t as meticulous, but he gives them a trim once a week.

“they’re too long fer my standards. i don’t want ya to chip ‘em.”

he acquiesces and sits across from him, waiting for atsumu to wipe the table down before he places his hands on top. atsumu is gentle as he grasps his right hand, cradles it in his own, and runs his file over the nail.

a comfortable silence blankets them. sakusa, unsure if talking is allowed, settles with watching. his partner's eyes are narrowed, brows furrowed together, lips pressed into the tiniest pout. it’s a familiar expression, often seen at their favorite ramen joint as he contemplates between tonkotsu or shio, juggles between two brands of seaweed to save money or indulge, flip-flops between his playlists to determine the mood. sakusa suppresses a smile, endeared by his level of dedication.

“whatcha smilin’ at?”

atsumu looks up at him. of course he noticed. sakusa replies, “you.”

“what, i got somethin’ on my face?”

“you enjoy this.”

it’s not an accusation; just a mere fact. atsumu returns his eyes back to sakusa’s nails, having moved onto his index finger. “’samu never remembered to cut his nails. durin’ a match, he was blockin’ the other team an’ they got a wipe off ‘im. it hit his finger at a bad angle, an’ it broke his nail. he couldn’t play for a week.” his chuckle is light, full of goading but love. “after that, every time he saw me do my nails, he asked me to do his, too.”

sakusa can imagine it: the twins, perhaps positioned similarly as they are now, running a file over each finger, rough but tender, grumbling and protesting the entire time.

“ya wanna know who was up in my face about carin’ fer my nails? my ma.” atsumu’s fingers are rough against his, as most volleyball players’, but he runs the file gently, with slow, rhythmic movements. “i used ta feel bad that she got two boys instead of a girl. she didn’t have a daughter to dress up or paint her nails.”

he releases his hand, reaches for the other. sakusa remains still, lets him take hold, adjust his hand as needed, and continue. “if it weren’t fer volleyball, i woulda let her paint mine. she never got the chance, though, since we started playin’ in elementary school, an’ now, i still play, and ‘samu can’t ‘cause of work. well, not that he woulda let her paint his nails, anyway.” he pauses, eyes raised toward the distance. sakusa recognizes the expression well: nostalgic, edged with bittersweet longing. “instead, she was always on my case ‘bout keepin’ my fingers in good condition, ‘cause they’re what makes a setter.”

sakusa doesn’t respond, overwhelmed by the memories of all the tosses that atsumu made, often deemed impossible until they weren’t, becoming tosses that allowed his hitters to score. he never falls short of delivering the best, and he expects his hitters to reciprocate.

“there. don’t they look better?”

at his voice, sakusa blinks, glancing down at his hands, the sliver of nail on each finger uniformly shaped and filed. atsumu starts to clean up, retrieving another wet wipe, when sakusa speaks up. “motoya and i used to paint our toenails. he has an older sister, so he’d steal her nail polish. we used to paint them before games.”

“really? didn’t expect ya to be interested in polish. aren’t there a buncha nasty chemicals in ‘em?”

“yeah. motoya couldn’t convince me until high school, and even then, he had to buy a brand that i deemed safe.” sakusa draws in a breath. “i still remember what it is, if you want to try it.”

atsumu hums. “only if ya paint yers with me.”

“sure. it’d be fun.”

“never thought i’d hear ya call somethin’ like this fun.”

sakusa rolls his eyes. “i didn’t hate it when we did it before. no one would see it, anyway, except for us.”

“like it’s our dirty little secret,” atsumu replies with a wink. he laughs when sakusa reaches over to shove his shoulder. “not dirty! a fun, ‘lil secret. ooh, we can get our team colors!”

while he finishes cleaning, sakusa fetches his laptop from his room to look up the nail polish brand and find their website. atsumu joins him a moment later, and by the end of the night, they’ve placed an order for several different colors. as they head to bed, sakusa places a hand on atsumu’s shoulder. “in return, can you do my nails next week?”

“anything fer ya, omi.” and sakusa knows that he means it.

#flyingwargle original #drabble #haikyuu!!#haikyuu drabble #sakusa kiyoomi #miya atsumu #sakuatsu #domestic fluff and shit #yeah that's what i called it in my notes #so i'll just leave it as is #seriously i want what they have

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kaevch · 8 months

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did u guys know i am a sk8 fan 😍😍

#[ 💌 ] ryu draws ?!#sk8 #sk8 the infinity #sk8 miya #miya chinen #sk8 x oc #sk8 fanart #oc art #they r gay n autistic #i love my oc <33 #ignore the very ugly n awkward sticky note shi i put there i ran out of ideas lol

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baeshijima · 2 months

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anyway since my hq!! hyperfixation has reared its head around once more, i shall remind u all of one thing:

iwaizumi hajime (27) athletic trainer (+ argentina player oikawa tooru)

#sophie's idle chatter #...........my brain chemistry went through a complete and utter overhaul when the timeskip happened in the manga #ESP WAKATOSHI LIKE OURGHGKD #AND OFC WASHIO TATSUKI AND ONIGIRI MIYA OSAMU #and the whole iwaizumi and wakatoshi meet up in usa.... sobs.... and when iwa sent their selfie to oikawa.... sobs again....#i love hq!! its genuinely such a comfort anime/manga for me like good lord #my pinterest made me cry seeing them in the timeskip again...#but also some of the official arts reminded me of the x reader longfic + au fics i planned years ago #i think i still have the canon longfic + fantasy au longfic notes... ourgh... maybe its time to go back to my hq!! writer era....

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kenntolog · 12 days

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What do u think abt ur average popular guy Gojo and his cute little nerdy gf !!! :33 like she's quiet and prefers keeping to herself and then there's Gojo her super outgoing and talkative bf!!!! Like black cat and golden retriever vibess

that’s literally popular gojo x loser reader!!

because as soon as gojo finds a way to leave his own class — he is determined to slip you away from yours. if the door is open and your seat is visible to him, he will text you, urging you to come out and just skip the lessons for a prolonged lunch date with him.

you notice him stalking you, a little farther away from the doorway as to not disturb the lesson, yet the wide grin on his face is visible from afar as he looks at you. hands clasped together in a motion of prayer, satoru dramatically falls on his knees and silently mouths ‘please’s to you from across the room. and how can you say no to that pretty face?

his energy is something completely different from yours, which is quite noticeable even from afar, yet somehow it’s easy for you to feed off of it. satoru likes to give and give, though sometimes it’s hard to accept everything. yet he never stops trying and it makes you adore him more.

taking you on lovely dates that he takes full responsibility of thinking through, always so so sweet about it too!! gojo, of course, doesn’t mind you choosing what to do, it’s just a mutual agreement that you have come to that he is best fitted for stuff like this while you take care of indoor stuff, y’know?

satoru loves it when people listen to him so naturally, he does the thing he’s best at with you — talking! everything that comes out of satoru’s mouth somehow interests you(is that what love feels like?) and you find yourself leaning in closer and closer, to hear him better and softly add in your own questions just to get a bit more of him.

always ending up out if it all, you’re surely ready to listen to him whenever he runs up to you with the most excited of his smiles and his mouth doesn’t close for a while before he calms down and lets you talk. conversations with satoru are one of your favourite activities as well as his :))

#— miya notes!#jujustsu kaisen x reader #jujutsu kaisen #jjk x reader #gojou satoru x you #gojo satoru x you #gojo satoru fluff #gojou x reader #gojo satoru x reader #jjk gojo #gojou satoru x reader #gojo satoru #gojo x reader #gojo saturo #gojo x you #gojo fluff

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woahajimes · 2 years

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Thinking about how Sakusa texts Atsumu all weird just to fuck wth him. Like he sends emojis and "!!!"s and Kaomojis and he uses slang and everything NOT Sakusa.

but like, just to fuck wth him (because it's funny)

Atsumu literally can't take it because nobody believes him. Not even with the screenshots and not even with Sakusa typing the words out from across the room not even not even.

Everyone else Sakusa texts "I'll pick you up at seven." but to Atsumu he goes "Pickin' u up @ 7 😘! Can't wait (��>◡<๑)" and Atusmu just short circuits because he cannot, for the life of him, imagine Sakusa typing that. He can't even say it in his Sakusa voice.

#Sakusa has a notes in his notes app that has his fav and most cringy kaomijis and emoji combos #and the dumbest and cheesiest slangs and pickup lines #but like just to fuck with him it's true.#and then one day atsumu stops freaking out and he plays along and sakusa just doesnt know what to do #he's created a monster #sakusa kiyoomi #miya atsumu #sakuatsu

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izvmimi · 7 months

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cw: minors dni. no actual smut but like a lot of allusion to sex. minor violence. this is definitely a crackfic.

There are few things you remember from the house party you had last night, but a few things are certain - one, you and Atsumu fucked, two, you and Atsumu really fucked, the type of sweaty, passionate and nasty fucking that you’ve been hoping to do since you first got to flirting and cheeky banter, and three, you’re still slightly hungover, having stumbled out of his apartment to get to work before he even woke the next morning. He was cute even slumbering, you remember, smiling as you start to recount some of the most savory parts of last night's session, toes practically curling in your heels as you stack up your papers to pack up for home. Your work day came to a close sooner than you could imagine, and Atsumu has already invited you on another date for this evening, this time at one of the nicest places in town. Perks of dating a professional athlete, of course.

There’s just one thing you have to make sure you take care of first, and that is, retrieve a pair of scarlet lace panties, likely on his bedroom floor. You’d been mortified at first when you realized you couldn't find them, but somehow throughout the course of the day your friends convinced you that it was sexy more than anything to leave them behind for someone who was that into you. You had to admit that it was odd that Atsumu made no mention of them in your texts, but when you make it there before you head out to dinner together, you could make use of the flirty exchanges practiced in your head.

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Atsumu is out, sneaking in a 1 hour training session and a couple mile jog when he gets a text.

Where are you right now?

It’s not from you, but from Kiyoomi’s girlfriend, rather. This surprises him enough to skid to a quick stop. He remembers cleaning the house properly before leaving, but sometimes Sakusa can be really particular, even if his partner has managed to convince him to be less meticulous over time. There shouldn't be a problem with the post-party cleanup.

But Kiyoomi can just text him whenever he wants; he doesn’t have to go through her. Atsumu scratches his head but texts her back.

Jogging? He texts. What’s up?

Honestly, you should just keep doing that until Omi calms down because if he sees you, you’re dead.

Atsumu looks up and he’s already just a few feet from their apartment. He scoffs, then slips his phone back in his pocket. She’s known to be dramatic anyway and he’s still sweaty and has a date to prepare for in a little over a half hour anyway. He jogs up the stairs, congratulating himself on his pump, knowing his arms and shoulders will look extra good in his fit later on today.

As soon as he makes it just two steps from the front of the door, it swings wide open, enough that the handle opens and hits the opposite wall with a crack and his seething, red-faced roommate grabs him by the collar.

“What the-”

“WHOSE ARE THESE?!”

Kiyoomi is far stronger than he looks, and in Atsumu’s confusion he lets out a yelp, as Kiyoomi practically lifts him off the ground and thrusts a pair of soiled panties in his face, enough to make him sputter in shock. When he finally lets go, Atsumu swatting at him, the bottle blond stumbles back and he can see Kiyoomi’s partner slip into view behind his roommate from the door, her face in a frown and arms crossed over her chest. The sight of her pisses him off more.

“I did tell you to take another lap,” she murmurs. Atsumu glares at her, but his attention shifts back to Kiyoomi who throws the burgundy garment back at him.

"Whose fucking panties are these?!"

“I don’t know where these are from man?!” Atsumu yells, throwing them back. Sakusa dodges, then bucks at him, fists up before his girlfriend shrieks his name and grabs hold of his arm, begging him to relax.

“Stop!”

Sakusa whips around quickly to glare at her as well and she frowns.

“What do you mean, stop!? You just chewed me out for nearly half an hour and now you’re acting like I’m unreasonable???”

She pouts, embarrassed, but then sighs. “Okay, how would you react if some random dude’s jockstrap was in my apartment? How am I supposed to guess it’s your roommate’s?”

“Who just wears jockstraps? What the hell are you talking about?”

“Don’t make fun of my analogies!”

Atsumu looks back and forth between the two of them, still confused, but then it clicks and his eyes widen.

“Oh…” he starts but Sakusa’s dark eyes snap back at him.

“Don’t say oh like you don’t know what happened, I’ll knock your fucking teeth in,” he hisses. Atsumu reels but then flashes of what exactly happened last night run through his mind and it clicks.

He… didn’t take your intense makeout session into his room.

It wasn’t his room, it was Kiyoomi’s.

The dresser you leaned on while taking backshots? Not his. The mirror through which he watched your ass bounce up and down his cock? Also not his. The bedsheets you twisted and came over and over again on? Not his! He must have fucked you on every single surface… not one of them his.

“Fuck,” is all that he manages to make out. Sakusa glares, but by now he’s calmed down, and his girlfriend has managed to sheepishly rub his shoulder into calm behavior.

“I’m getting a hotel tonight and you’re paying for it.” Sakusa turns on his heels, taking his girlfriend’s hand, and the door slams. Atsumu is left to look at a pair of scarlet panties sit forlornly in the corner.

He has to admit. They are a sexy pair.

—

Atsumu meets you outside his apartment, just moments after Sakusa has sped off in his car, and he’s dressed but visibly distressed. You smile at him but notice his unrest.

“Hey.”

Your heart pounds. Maybe he didn’t think the panty drop-off was cute?

He doesn’t seem upset though. He gives you a weak smile back, then pecks you on the cheek before handing you a parcel in a brown paper bag. Your stomach turns.

“I.. uh, think you left something last night,” he says in a small voice.

Shit.

“Yeah.. uh… sorry.”

The two of you stand in front of each other, bashfully. You let your hand run through your hair, then smile.

“I thought it would be cute,” you start explaining before regretting it. Atsumu offers you yet another weak grin.

“It would have been… if uh, it were the right room.”

#atsumu miya x reader #atsumu x reader #atsumu crack #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu imagine #daydreams: hq #mimi's notes

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chodzacaparodia · 1 year

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Sakusa: I can’t develop feelings. That’s how most idiots screw up.

*Atsumu appears* Sakusa: Shit.