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featuring. miya atsumu, kuroo tetsurō, suna rintarō
✩ atsumu jogs up to you, a soft smile on his face as his bag swung in his hand. “sorry a took so long, bokuto lost his deodorant in the locker room” he apologizes, his free hand rubbing the nape of his neck. “don’t worry, i didn’t wait too long,” you smile before furrowing your eyebrows slightly, feeling multiple pairs of eyes bore into your back. you shift your body around, making eye contact with a glaring fan girl of atsumu’s. “ignore ‘em, angel” atsumu mumbles into your ear, pulling you close to him as he makes his way through the crowd that was getting bigger by the moment. you felt a shiver go down your spine as more stares and glares burnt into your skin when atsumu had stopped, being face to face with multiple reporters. atsumu lets out a scoff, eyeing every reporter before standing up straight. “atsumu miya, how does it feel to win? who is this person beside you?” one of the reporters asked as girls yelled that you didn’t deserve the male. atsumu poked the inside of his cheek, glaring where the girls were yelling. the faux male turned you and him to every camera that was pointed at you both, a scheming smile appearing on his face before he pressed his lips against yours. gasps and camera shutters started to fade out as the both of you kissed, tuning out the yells of his fangirls. eventually pulling away, atsumu grins and wraps his arm around your waist, looking at everyone that surrounds you both. “this is my significant other and we’re happily engaged,” he announces, pressing a kiss against your cheek and beginning to walk with you to the exit doors while everyone starts to trail behind while blurting out millions of questions.
✩ kuroo softly hummed as he walked beside you, fingers intertwined with yours while his free hand pushed the cart in front of him. the male lets you do the shopping while he pushed the cart, sneaking in a couple of snacks as you walked down aisles. both of you eventually finished your rounds, making your way to the cashier before kuroo placed everything on the conveyor belt and walked towards the card machine. he gave the cashier a small smile before looking at the items, the cashier blushing and slowly scanning the groceries, stealing glances at kuroo. you raise your eyebrow while crossing your arms, watching everything unfold in front of you. kuroo turned to look at you, seeing your expression and following your gaze, realizing it was at the cashier who was practically gushing over him, in front of him. he scratched his head and cleared his throat, reaching to insert his card into the machine before he looked at the gold band around his finger. “hey darling, i think my ring has gotten a bit too loose. don’t you think?” the male raises an eyebrow and extends his arm out in the air, showing off the wedding ring to you and the cashier. your attention fixed on him, tilting your head and looking at his hand. “it seems fi-” “i think we should get it fixed after this, i don’t want to lose our wedding ring.” kuroo cuts you off and emphasizes the word “wedding,” watching the cashier pale and rush to get all the groceries in the bags. he smiles in satisfaction and finishes paying, grabbing the bags before leaving the store with your hand holding his. “did you see how pale she got?” he snickers, causing you to roll your eyes in response.
✩ there was comfortable silence between you and suna, hand in hand as you both walked around the park. he kept you close to him while you admired the nature surrounding you, failing to notice how he admired you. a smile appeared on your face when you suddenly yank the male towards an ice cream cart a few feet away from you. suna widened his eyes as he let you drag him, softly mumbling to go slow. you order a couples ice cream cone, picking the flavours as suna watches the worker scoop the ice cream. the both of you move away from the cart, the brown haired male stealing a couple of licks as you walk to a nearby bench. as you both shared the cold treat, you looked around while suna took his turn to take apart the ice cream. you furrow your eyebrows, catching a group of girls giggling while staring at suna. a scoff escapes your lips, causing suna to look up with a confused expression on his face. he looks over, getting taken aback when he sees the girls grow shy while their hands aggressively wave at him. he licks his lips, pursuing them before turning to you, moving his hand under your chin. suna turns your head, making you face him before capturing his lips into yours. the kiss was slow and sweet, his hand slowly making its way down to your neck as he softly held it in his grasp. the male pulls you in closer before slowly pulling away, a grin on his face as he looks you in the eyes. “you know i’m yours, right pretty?” he mumbles against your skin, kissing your jawline as he glanced at the group of girls that were frowning and walking away.
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Hello! I was wondering if you could do Atsumu w/ a s/o who tells their friends they play volleyball and their friends just start laughing and making jokes like “Oh no no no, you’d be benched because you’re too short” 🥲
it’s alright if not, I think I’ve only sent you angstier requests (sorry 😔) so it’s fine if you don’t want to do this. Have a good day/night regardless <333
"hey, shrimpy... what's all that they're gigglin' an' laughin' 'bout, hmm?" atsumu asks you in a whisper as you hand him the rogue volleyball that flew all the way to the back of the court. you felt too embarrassed to explain to your boyfriend just why exactly your friends were laughing at you; or more like, you were terrified of what atsumu might do to them, regardless if they just meant what they said as jokes or banter that stung you somehow.
you shook your head silently, insisting you didn't know or that it was something unfunny, but before you could walk away, atsumu gripped your wrist and walked up to you. "baby... you don't have to lie. i think... something's up between you and 'em, hmm? am i right or right?" he asked you with a slight smirk curving up on his lips.
you hesitate to tell him for a moment, but you shake your head once more in response, prompting the blonde to quit smirking, and look at you with such a soft expression on his face. he had known that from the very beginning, a lot of people looked down on you for your stature. despite being as talented as any tall volleyball player out there, you were never given a proper chance to prove your worth because of how outlandish the idea of a short person like you being able to overcome the hurdles that stood behind that net.
his hand slid down to your fingers, then to your palm, and the back of your hand. he held your hand in his, intertwining his fingers with yours, and rubbing the back of your hand in a soothing manner with the pad of his thumb. "hey... don't listen to what they say." he blurted out of the blue, making you turn around to face him with glassy eyes that threatened to spill out tears any moment now. he smiled at you sweetly and wiped the tears from your eyes gently with his other hand after setting the ball down.
"you are so talented, and if they can't see your worth past for what you're lacking... then they're all full of bullshit." he chuckles out from under his breath, shaking his head lightly at how utterly wrong your friends are for laughing at you for your small size, and not supporting you for how great you are beyond how you may seem. "even if they're joking, they should support you a great deal... but if not them, i could always do it for you, my cutie; my amazing, strong and powerful cutie." he murmurs into your ear after leaning closer to you, kissing your ear and wrapping his muscular arms around you and holding you tightly.
"and besides... such a cute height like this really makes me feel so fond of you. look how comfy i am with resting my chin on your pretty little head, hmm?" he teases as you knit your brows together in embarrassment and frustration. looks like your cocky bastard of a boyfriend can say meaningful, worthwhile things sometimes... and make you feel good about yourself, feel supported, for who you are no matter what you were born with.
“You little slut.” “You’re nothing but a disgusting little cum dump whore.” “Aw, are you crying already? I barely even touched you?”
Insults were thrown out of Kei’s mouth, not the usual half sweet half degrading praises but rough, and rude words thrown at you for no reason.
You opened your eyes when you felt your boyfriend‘s hand slap your face hard, he must of not realize how hard he hit you. But god, he realized his mistake when your cheek red with a hand print, you eyes puffing from the tears you’ve shed.
He stopped his hips when he heard you sobbing quietly and whimpering at him to stop. He pulled out of you softly, hearing your whines of pain. He put on his boxers and went over to you.
He wiped your tears off of your beautiful/handsome face, gentle fingers tracing the hand print on your cheek.
“God, baby. I’m so so so sorry, I’m so damn stupid. I should‘ve been more sweeter with and not hit you. Or even said those rude things-“
You stopped him with your quiet shushs and leaned into his hand, “I know that you didn’t mean all those things, baby. I forgive you, I just didn’t expect you to hit me that hard.”
“I know, I’m sorry baby.. I love you.” The quiet and small love confession was so cute to you. Muttering a soft ‘I love you too’. You both slept in each other‘s arm until the morning when you had a talk about what to do and what not to do in the bedroom.
Feeling two large hands gripping your hips, pulling you back onto your boyfriend's cock, you couldn't help but moan loudly.
His thick cock stretching you out, his olive eyes staring into yours. Groaning lowly, kissing your lips very now and then.
Sex was the best with Wakatoshi, he always satisfied your needs and wants. Never really requesting anything, blowjob here or there, but never 24/7.
He closed his eyes and moaned passionately, his brows furrowed, lips curved into an o shape, three noticable lines streched across his forehead. You felt yourself getting even more horny.
"T-toshi! I'm c-close! Ah~!" You moaned out, in response his opened his eyes and craned his neck down to whisper in you're ear.
“You should have come to Shirtorizawa.” Before slowly down his thrusting to a pace you both knew you couldn't cum to.
I apologize if this is bad, this is my first fluff-ish story. Also I’m trying not to make stories just for women, or just men, so this story was a gn!reader. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Good morning class, today we will reviewing pages 153 - 155 in your social studies book, please turn there now." You social studies teacher told the class.
While everyone was taking out their books, you didn't move a muscle. You stared at your desk, with droopy eyes. You didn't get a hour of sleep the night before. Nor the whole week if you're being honest.
"Mr/Miss L/N! Where is your book?" your teacher yelled at your, you didn't respond. You felt your classmates eyes on you, though the teacher's voice and the whispers of your classmates were almost muted.
You mouth was dry, with a horrible headache. You closed your eyes as you social studies teacher continued to yell at you. You looked at your teacher, sweat tripped from your forehead. You stood up, sway back and forth, the stress was going too much for you. You clenched and unclenches your fist, before your lost your strength.
"Sit back down, L/N! Before I give you detention!" "Y/N are you okay?" "You're sweating, take off your hoodie." Your classmates and teacher's voice was the only thing you heard before you black out.
When Kuroo heard whispers about someone fainting in 5th Period, he wasn't truly surprise. That teacher was known throughout the school being cruel to his students.
But when he heard is was you, he raced to the infirmary. He felt his stomach drop, he stood up and bolted out the room. Not caring if he got denention, or missed the lesson.
When he arrived at the infirmary, he found you laying on a bed, talking to the school nurse with a sad smile. He let out a sigh of relief, you looked somewhat okay.
The nurse told you to take your off your hoodie, and gave you a glass of water. Which you did, you called your parent/guardian , telling them that you weren't welling and fainted in 5th period.
You parent/guardian was currently racing from work to make sure you were okay. "Mr/Miss L/N, you need to start going to sleep earlier, and eat on a schedule. It's not healthy to skip meals."
"I understand, I apologize. I hadn't even noticed I skipped breakfast and lunch. I was trying to get caught up in my classes."
The nurse smiled and nodded, before turning her head to the doorway with an exhausted look on her face. "Please tell me, you didn't break you nose again Kuroo."
You looked at the doorway, only to see your boyfriend. He sniffled, with tears in his eyes, he shook his head. You instantly got worried, "Baby, a-are you okay?"
"I'm fine, idiot, just don't scare me like that." He laughed, wiping his tears with his rough knuckles. He finally walked in, sitting down on the edge of the bed.
"So what happened?" He asked with a concerned face. As you began to explain to Kuroo what happened, the nurse smiled to herself, knowing her job was done.
Kuroo was the best boyfriend you could ask for, he was going to take care of you only after lecturing you about taking care of yourself.