carly ♡ lyney’s dove

i only write x reader, but i will write polyamorous ships including the reader. i typically write for gender-neutral and female aligned readers. if a gender isn’t specified in your request, the reader will be gender-neutral. i will not write for male readers, as i am not male-aligned myself and do not know how well i would be able to do so. i will write both yandere characters and yandere reader, but if requesting yandere reader please be specific about what type of yandere they are.

i do not write rape. i do not write piss and scat kinks, or foot kinks. any inherently “gross” kinks, i do not write for - if you are uncertain about whether or not i will write for a kink that is not listed here, feel free to ask in my inbox.

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“Slut,” Katsuki Bakugo spat out, his eyes gleaming. “You’re already on your hands and knees for me, and I’ve barely even touched you?”

You whimpered at him, tears in your eyes—you looked so pretty, lips wrapped around his cock. All for him, right? Just for Katsuki Bakugo. And he had a huge ego boost due to this.

“Mhm,” you try to agree, nodding your head slightly, yet that proved to be a struggle as he thrust himself deep into your mouth, making you nearly gag.

“Be good and take my cock, damn girl. First in my mouth, and then in your sopping cunt. How’d you like that? Being my good little cocksleeve, huh?” he curled his lip, spitting on you.

You winced slightly at this, your eyes wide. It was unexpected to you, but you didn’t mind. You quite liked that, but wouldn’t admit it.

After a few more moments, he took his cock out, smacking your cheek with it. “Good girl, but I don’t want to cum in your fucking mouth. I want to cum in that sweet ass pussy of yours, that belongs all to me.”

You nodded again, “All for you, Bakugo. All.. for you.” you breathe out, blinking at him through your lashes.

“God, you’re so.. fucking pretty. C’mere, and you’ll finally get your reward.” he smirked at you, and you eagerly went over to him, still on your knees.

“Please, Bakugo! I can’t wait any longer..” you stared up at him, a small pout on your face as you tried to persuade him to fuck you.

“Oh, sweetheart.. how could I say no to this amazing ass cunt? I could never say no to you,” he turned you over, slapping your ass with his cock as he had done to your cheek. “It seems like your arousal did all of the work for me.. no lube even needed. How sweet of you,” he hummed out.

You whimpered, clenching around nothing—when was he going to finally, properly fuck you? “Bakugo.. please!” you begged him, nearly sobbing.

“Ah, fine.” he grunted out, thrusting himself into you without a second thought—instinctively, you clenched around him. “Squeezing me so tight already, doll, and I’ve barely just started to fuck you. Pathetic.” he hissed.

“I’m sorry!” you cry out. “You—you just feel so good, Bakugo!” you insist, sobbing now. Tears freely rolling down your cheeks as he set a fast and brutal pace, never being one to slow down when you asked. In fact, if you even asked such a thing, he’d speed up.

thinking about when naim cupped the entity’s cheek. a flicker of hope flashing in his mind, was this really ryan? after all of the fighting, all of the fear. the way its expression softened, just as ryan’s had with him so many times before.

..but no. ryan had told him to stay away. that it wouldn’t be him. it couldn’t be him.

hands trembling with the effort of grappling with his emotions and the way his body was weakening, he fumbled with the lighter. holding it out.

and when the entity fell away from him, convulsing despite the flames not meeting skin — he knew.

word count — tbd

tag list — @oldwokasiv

content warning — mentions of the reader killing! it’s not at all descriptive, though.

carly speaks — so sorry for this taking so long.. i haven’t had muse to write at all recently :’) but i decided to lock in and write something in one day!! whew. also sorry if lohen is really ooc, i haven’t gotten to meet him in the archon quests yet because i am in fact very behind..

lohen finds you intriguing. what, you think he hasn’t noticed the fact anyone he talks to disappears just a few days later? please, he’s not dense.

he finds it flattering, in a way. he likes knowing you’re there. he won’t tell anyone of your activities, he swears!

but you don’t know that.

so he keeps you close. he finds you and presses his lips against your ear almost tenderly, in a stark contract to the words he whispers. “i know what you’ve done. don’t think you’re so secretive.”

he finds amusement in the way your body tenses instinctively. he loves how you try to keep your cool.

but he later tells you he was just kidding. he’ll even help you bury a body, if you let him!

wanderer doesn’t understand what you could possibly be so infatuated with, enough to take someone’s life.

he finds himself baffled. some part of him is disgusted, despite knowing he isn’t exactly a saint either.

he thinks that whatever he does doesn’t make a difference. he’ll corner you against a wall, hissing in your ear that you should stop. he doesn’t want to beg. so at first, he doesn’t.

but you continue to hurt people. and some part of him feels at fault, despite never bringing harm to them himself — only associating with them.

he chooses to isolate. he hopes you’ll leave everyone alone after that.

you do. you leave everyone alone except for one person — him.

word count — tbd

tag list — @oldwokasiv

carly speaks — me when this reader and i are one in the same fr. so sorry this was so short as well!

— kenma has constantly been aware of how clingy you are. he often doesn’t reciprocate when you initiate affection, simply letting you hang onto him.

— when he gets sick of it, he’ll tentatively pull you off of him. he’ll stare at you blankly, which is a sign he’s slightly unimpressed.

— he realizes that doesn’t really stop you, though, as just a few minutes later you’re latching back onto him. every single time.

— when you two start dating, he realizes your affection increases nearly tenfold. at first, he lightly pushes you away every time he doesn’t want to be touched.

— begrudgingly, he’ll let you stay near him and hold onto him more often, and more longer. he doesn’t particularly like it, and some part of you can tell, but you can’t find it in yourself to care.

— besides, he wouldn’t be your boyfriend if he didn’t like your affection at least slightly. at least, that’s what the two of you tell yourselves.

— one day, kenma puts his arm around you. it lights you up instantly. you glance at him, a silent question behind your eyes, but he waves you off.

— kenma begins to reciprocate more often. he tells you it’s because you’ve finally worn him down, and while that may be true somewhat, you know he’s learning to tolerate your affection more openly.

— the first time he kisses you deeply, it’s after a hard practice. sweat clings to his forehead, dampening his hair, expression dreary. he doesn’t say anything, just leans close to you and lets his eyes fall closed as your lips meet. he can tell you’re startled, but don’t push him away.

— you two had kissed before. quick ones, usually given by you. he’d never kissed you like this before.

word count — tbd

tag list — @oldwokasiv

carly speaks — aa this was so cute!! so sorry it was so short, i wasn’t sure how to end it aha. hopefully you liked this anon!! glad i could be the first person you request from :) i didn’t want this to be specifically romantic or platonic as it wasn’t specified, so anyone can take it as either!

“that one reminds me of you,” shoyo spoke up, lifting an arm lazily to point at the star-speckled sky.

“they all look pretty similar,” you tell him, letting out a light chuckle.

“yeah. i guess. that jus’ means every star reminds me of you,” his voice was soft.

you blinked, feeling your face heat up. “ah- what?”

“yeah. especially the ones that shine the brightest,” he sat up, glancing at you. “it’s ’cause you’re one of the brightest people i know.” he leaned closer, ruffling your hair.

“uhm.. thank you?” you fumbled, unsure of how to respond.

“you’re adorable,” he tells you quietly. “i like spending time with you. doing simple things with you. with all the chaos volleyball brings, being able to take the time to simply enjoy each other is nice sometimes.”

“if you want to spend time together, you could always tell me.”

“i do want to spend time with you. all the time.”

“i..” your lips parted in surprise.

“sorry. was that too forward?”

“no. it’s okay,” you shake your head. “..let’s go back to watching the stars, okay?”

“okay.”

you both fell silent, and you could feel him shift beside you as he lay back down, resting on the grass.

you spared a look over at him, watching his face. he seemed so peaceful. his eyes flitted across the sky. he was always moving. he never focused on a single star for too long, always shifting his attention to another one after just a few seconds.

“you’re staring.” it wasn’t a question.

“sorry,” you laugh awkwardly.

“no need to apologize. did you find a star that reminded you of me?” his tone held a teasing lilt to it.

word count — tbd

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cw: unprotected sex, slight overstimulation (reader receiving), slight hair pulling, no use of y/n, kenma calls reader “good girl, doll,” let me know if i missed anything!

carly speaks — so sorry if this isn’t exactly what you were expecting! this is one of the longest oneshots i’ve probably written in like one day, so hopefully people like it! uhmm yeah that’s it aha i don’t know what else to say..

you had been a brat all day. constantly begging kenma for attention from the corner of his eye despite knowing he was actively streaming, always sure to keep out of the vision of his viewers. you would tease him, run the ghost of your fingers along his arm, causing his face to flush at the unexpected, nearly ticklish contact.

he was almost impressed, in a way. impressed at the fact you were so willing to try and make him crumble in the shadows. so once the stream ended, and he saw you perched on the bed, he turned to look at you.

“you’re finally done,” you say cheerfully, acting oblivious to your former antics.

“mmhm.” he nodded, getting up from his chair.

“your face is cute when it’s red,” you tell him, lips quirking up.

“is it now? i think yours is too,” he responded, stopping in front of the bed.

“what’s that mean?” you huff out, adjusting yourself so you’re now sitting on your knees.

“it means i want to see your face flush under my touch,” he murmured, leaning close so his breath ghosted over your ear.

you moved to pull back at the contact, or lack thereof, slightly startled, but he grabbed your wrists lightly with his hands. “are you running?”

“..no.” you swallow, already feeling your face heat up in surprise.

“it seems like you are,” he tells you, pushing you so your back hits the bed. you blink up at him in bewilderment, moving to scoot back so he had room to get on the bed if he wished.

and he did. once your back hit the wall, he slotted himself between your legs, peering down at you.

“kenma-” you started, watching his face.

he didn’t let you finish. he tangled a hand in your hair, tugging your head up and tilting his head down so that you met halfway in a feverish kiss. you gasped against his mouth, and he took the chance to slide his tongue past your lips, leaning impossibly closer to you.

he could tell when you were out of breath, however. he pulled back, eyes dark with something familiar to you.

neither of you spoke. what could you really say? besides, you knew kenma wasn’t a man of many words. he simply did things. so, when he pulled on your shirt, you knew what he was asking.

you took it off without question. even if some part of you wanted to snap back, be bratty as you’d been all day, you knew he’d just force you right into submission.

“good girl,” he murmured, lips quirking upward. “decided you’d stop being bratty today?”

“do you like when i am?” you shoot back without a beat.

“hm. ask me when i’m streaming again and see my reaction,” he muses, already peeling off his own shirt lazily.

“did it make you that mad?” you ask.

“no. not mad. couldn’t wait to get off the stream when you started, actually. fuck, do you know what you do to me?” he breathed out. “you weren’t even wearing a bra today, hm?”

“no duh. i didn’t go anywhere today. didn’t see a need to.” you reply.

“jus’ makes it easier for me,” he hums.

“does it?”

“mmhm.” he nods, tapping your thigh as a signal for you to lift your hips. you do, rolling your eyes, and he laughs. “still trying to be a brat? i could fuck it right out of you. i have before,” he reminds you.

“doesn’t mean it’s gone forever.” you huff out, head tilting to the side.

“no,” he concedes, “it doesn’t. that just leaves me to deal with you every time.”

“you make it sound like it’s a bad thing.”

“it isn’t.” he tells you, carefully pulling off your pants alongside your underwear.

“not fair,” you tell him, and he quirks a brow at you.

“what isn’t?”

“your pants are still on.”

“how perceptive,” he speaks dryly.

“hey!” you glare at him.

“mm,” he doesn’t respond verbally, instead shifting so he takes off his own pants underwear. “happy now?”

“very.” you make your tone just as dry as his was.

“you will be.” he doesn’t let you respond before he leans closer and uses one hand part your folds, slipping a finger inside.

the lack of a warning startles you, and you gasp. your back arches into his hand instantly.

“i haven’t even done anything. you’re already falling apart?”

“shut up,” you snap, yet there’s no malice in your tone.

“mm. rather not,” he hummed. you knew he was just saying that to fuck with you. again, with a lack of warning, he curled his finger deep inside of you.

“kenma-” you startled. what were you even trying to say? it was kind of embarrassing, how easily you were crumbling under his touch despite having been a brat just hours ago.

“so desperate.” he nearly laughed in your face, but he wasn’t being cruel about it. he found it amusing how much you craved him, but would never directly admit it until he was edging you on.

he slid in another finger wordlessly, curling the two almost in a rhythm. he watched your face, noticed how sweat formed on your brow, noticed how your face heated up even if it didn’t necessarily show.

“please,” you choked out. “please let me cum.”

“oh? where’d all that brattiness go? i haven’t even fucked you yet, doll.”

“doesn’t matter! i want you!”

“do you now?”

“yes,” the word fell from your parted lips in a gasp.

“mm.” he didn’t respond, pulling his fingers out.

“why did you-” you instantly started, lifting your head to look at him. you shivered, nearly whining at the loss of your orgasm.

“because you were being a brat. brats don’t get to cum on my fingers. only on my cock, when i say they can.”

the words were sent straight to your core. you swallowed, watching as he carefully lined himself up.

“don’t be a brat again, yeah? at least for a little while. unless you want to get fucked like this again,” his lips quirked up.

it seemed to be a trend, the way he did things without waiting for you to respond, because he slid into you easily without another word. he watched you, just as you watched him. he watched as you clenched around him, squeezing like a vice — he watched as your lips parted, but no words fell. he watched everything you did.

he could tell you didn’t need to give him permission to start moving. he was almost lazy with it, the way he pulled out just to thrust back in. his pace was slow, and it made you quiver.

you were so close to release. so close. but he was being just slow enough that it didn’t matter, that you were left teetering on the edge, waiting for him to give the okay. you almost wanted to beg again.

kenma could see it in your eyes. in the way the way you rolled your hips against his, the way you silently pleaded with an almost broken expression.

he picked up the pace quickly, cupping the back of your neck with a hand to kiss you feverishly. you met hotly, tongues fighting one another as his thrusts quickened, almost as feverish as the fight with your tongues.

he pulled your hair lightly, forcing you to meet him even closer. so close that you didn’t even know that was possible.

“fuck,” he cursed against your mouth, voice low. he was close. his breath quickened, sweat forming on his brow.

“please-” you begged again, eyes wide.

“you think i’d still deny you? even after you’ve been a brat, i’ll still let you cum.” he forced out. “if you’re really that desperate.”

that did it for you. you came so hard you saw stars, vision nearly going white. kenma wasn’t far behind you. he stilled, breathing heavily.

his eyes were closed, lashes against his cheeks. he was so pretty like this, you thought.

“you okay?” he finally asked you after a few minutes.

word count — tbd

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carly speaks — more march was requested by oomf and since i don’t have to leave my house for an hour i shall deliver!!

“heyy, are you ignoring me?” the pink-haired girl pouted, peering over your shoulder.

“of course not,” you glance at her, brows furrowing. “what’s wrong?”

“sit with me for awhile, okay? i wanna be with you!”

“you are with me,” you tell her playfully, but you’re already sitting down on one of the chairs.

“it better stay that way.” she mumbles, quickly curling up beside you and nudging her nose into your neck, hiding her face in your shoulder.

“of course it will,” you laugh, ruffling her hair. “as long as you want it to be.”

“really?” she peers up at you, angling her head but not moving off of you.

“mmhm. come on, we can stay like this for as long as you want. you know i’d drop anything i’m doing for you.” you muse.

“ughh, you’re too good to me!” she whines, playfully hitting your shoulder.

“i think i should be saying that about you.”

“nuh-uh.” she shakes her head.

“yuh-huh. i mean, you could be with anyone else right now.”

“so could you!” she exclaims, lifting her head. she taps your cheek, and you blink at her, confused. she doesn’t say anything, just leans closer and kisses the tip of your nose.

“i don’t want to be with anyone else,” you murmur, eyes flickering down to her lips for a split-second.

word count — tbd

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carly speaks — this was requested by an oomf on tiktok after i did march 7th sfw girlfriend headcanons :3 so sorry this is so short, i wanted to keep this as gender-neutral as possible!!

— actually such a tease. she hides it by feigning obliviousness, but you can immediately tell when she wants you.

— loves being on the receiving end, especially when it comes to you using your fingers. something about it causes her to unravel almost immediately.

— is surprisingly well at giving. constant use of a bow and learning a sword has made her skilled with her hands and wrists, and she knows exactly what buttons to push to make you unravel too.

— very much a switch, but definitely has a preference for being a bottom. that doesn’t mean she isn’t willing to take the lead, though.

— loves taking pictures. of you, of the both of you, not very often of herself. she’ll mainly take pictures of herself to send to you and embarrass you, especially if she knows you’re out in public.

— uses the pictures later when she knows you too might not see each other in a bit. it’s a stress reliever, in more ways than one.

word count — tbd

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carly speaks — march was requested by an oomf on tiktok :3 i really like making partner headcanons of characters erm.. so sorry this was so short as well, i am working on a much longer haikyuu oneshot but i wanted to get this out bc oomf requested it!

— loves to take pictures of you or with you. she wants to memorize every look you ever have, wants to savor every expression she catches on your face.

— soo clingy. is constantly taking your hand in hers to swing your arms, or she’s looping your arms together to ensure you two are as close as you can be.

— if you let her, she’ll play with your hair and style it. she often puts clips in it if you’ve given her permission, and lights up when you keep the style for the day.

— loves gift giving, whether it’s receiving or giving. she often gives you pictures, memories of the two of you that she cherishes and wants you to cherish as well.

— she hugs you tightly and won’t let go. she’s like a koala, trying to wrap herself around you and latch onto you.

— if you two are lounging somewhere together, she’ll rest her head on your shoulder and grin up at you. if she gets sick of that, she’ll lift her head and kiss your cheek.

— speaking of kisses, march prefers the gentle, quick kisses over deep ones. she loves kissing the tip of your nose playfully before kissing your lips, but she’ll sometimes kiss you and then scurry away before you can process it.

— actually has a protective streak. if she senses you might be in danger and she can help in any way, she’s defending you before you can even get a word out.

— sfw koshi sugawara boyfriend headcanons !! gender neutral reader.

word count — tbd

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carly speaks — so sorry this is so short + rushed! i wanted to get this out before i get to sleep tonight since i wanted to post two haikyuu reqs since it’s been infecting my brain.. i only did sfw since the requester didn’t specify if they wanted nsfw and i didn’t want to assume, but if anyone wants a nsfw version let me know!!

— writes little notes for you and hides them in your notebooks for classes. specifically does it so you’ll find them randomly, always a few pages away from where you’d last written in the notebook.

— often lets you take his jacket without question. he tells you that you look so much better in it anyway, and will tell you to keep it if you really want to.

— associates whatever scent you wear with only you. if you switch it up his brows will furrow, and he’ll ask if you didn’t like your former scent anymore. if you do keep the switch, he’ll slowly recognize that scent as your own.

— takes your hand whenever you two are out together. it’s a reminder to him that you’re really here, really his - that you picked him out of everyone. it also subtly tells people you’re taken, which he won’t ever admit to you, but it brings a small smile to his face.

— memorizes foods you like and oftentimes surprises you with them, whether they’re made by him or not. he lights up when he sees your reaction every time.

— if you two are alone, he’ll wrap an arm around you and pull you close, letting you rest on him. he doesn’t mind shouldering the weight, physically or mentally. he wants to be there for you in every way he possibly can.

— sfw suna rintaro + osamu miya ( separate + together ) boyfriend headcanons ! gender neutral reader.

word count — tbd

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carly speaks — either of them may be slightly ooc, so my apologies in advance! i only did sfw since the requester didn’t specify if they wanted nsfw and i didn’t want to assume, but if anyone wants a nsfw version let me know!!

— osamu can clock your mood almost immediately after you walk into a room. he knows exactly how you’re feeling, sometimes even before you do.

— takes notice of any habits you may have.

— associates things with you. lots of things. can and will manage to bring you up in almost every conversation he has with anyone.

— sometimes he’ll find something you may like and he’ll buy it for you on a whim, just to see you happy.

— loves flaunting you. will pull you close, kissing your temple. doesn’t care who’s watching. his eyes are only on you.

— will let you play with his hair if you want to. he leans into your touch, allowing himself to relax as he feels the familiarity of your hands tangled in his hair.

— suna is more reserved. he’s just as observant, but chooses to act subtly instead of directly.

— leaves notes for you. little reminders to take care of yourself, hidden in places he knows you’ll see them.

— lets you ramble. he listens quietly, and even if he doesn’t say anything in response, he lets you know he’s still listening by nodding along and tilting his head in interest.

— prefers to keep you to himself. when you’re alone, he’ll wrap his arms around you from behind and keep you close, resting his head on your shoulder.

— finds himself learning about things you like just so he understands what you’re saying. if he reveals he knows what you’re talking about, your eyes will brighten, and it causes him to smile just slightly because he knows he’s caught you off guard in the best way.

— if you want to learn about his interests too, he’ll teach you. he’ll go at the pace you’d like, just so you understand everything exactly.

— both of them adore you. there’s just something about you that drew them in. they’re both constantly all over you.

— they learn different things about you so that communication between the two of them is easier when it comes to you. if you’re upset, both of them know for different reasons immediately.

— they both shower you in different types of love, adapting to focus on prioritizing what you like. both have similar nicknames for you as well.

— very clingy, to you and each other. whenever the three of you are in the same room, both of them always have a hand on you. and if you’re sitting on the couch or something, you all eventually become a tangle of limbs.

Hope u do this, and feel free to skip this. And have a good day!

word count — tbd

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gender neutral reader.

carly speaks — so sorry if this is slightly ooc! i wanted to show that the reader and the nameless bard are different people and how venti reacts to that too, alongside the similarities.

— venti instantly finds that he doesn’t want to stray far from you. something deep inside of him has this urge to protect you, because he couldn’t protect the nameless bard.

— you two are just so similar. it’s almost uncanny. he tries not to let his interest in you show, however, instead taking to acting as normal as possible.

— he thinks you can tell something is wrong, though. maybe you can tell what it is. you never tell him directly.

— whenever he sees you, he almost always zeroes in on you. whether you two talk or not, he knows where you are.

— his conversations with you are awkward, tense at first. slowly, he begins to differentiate the nameless bard and you.

— slowly, he begins to accept that you are not the nameless bard and he shouldn’t be so insistent to himself that you are. he accepts that you are you.

— that doesn’t stop him from feeling that pull in his heart, the pull that tells him that you two are just so similar. he doesn’t exactly push it away, but accepts that because of these similarities he feels this way.

— he accepts that you two have your differences, regardless of how much you two are the same. he still feels that need to protect you anyway.

if marked with a * in front of it, it’s nsfw.

daichi sawamura :

koshi sugawara :

sfw boyfriend headcanons

asahi azumane :

yu nishinoya :

ryunosuke tanaka :

tobio kageyama :

shoyo hinata :

stargazing with hinata ( female reader )

kei tsukishima :

tadashi yamaguchi :

kiyoko shimizu :

hitoka yachi :

saeko tanaka :

tetsuro kuroo :

kenma kozume :

* soft dom kenma brat taming ( female reader )

kenma with a clingy friend / girlfriend ( female reader )

lev haiba :

toru oikawa :

hajime iwaizumi :

kentaro kyotani :

kotaro bokuto :

satori tendo :

atsumu miya :

osamu miya :

sfw boyfriend headcanons ( + suna rintaro )

suna rintaro :

suna rintaro who..