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Includes : Kuroo, Bokuto
Summary : Just a few daughters being enchanted by their dadas' looks
Tags : fem!reader, fluff, domestic bliss
A/n : I don't like the way Bokuto's turned out but... anyways.
pt. 1
Whether it is a conversation between you and KUROO, the talking pigs on the TV or any other source that can show your two year old daughter the vast ocean of vocabulary: she loves parroting words that catch her attention. A habit that she has only recently picked up and that makes her jump and dance around your house, repeating the newly learned word like a broken record tape.ย
Today's word is sponsored by the elderly lady next door who told the two year old that her polka dotted dress was very "pretty", when you two came back from a walk to the nearby park a few hours ago. Since then, you don't think there is a single thing in the household that she has not baptized as "pwetty!". Actually, there is something. Or rather someone. Someone who has been rotting in his home office all day long, writing and answering emails, and attending one video conference after the other because of an important upcoming sports event.
The creaking door of his office catches Kuroo's attention and he immediately feels a little wave of serotonin flow through him at the sight of his little girl. Her dark pigtails swing back and forth as she skips over to him with a bright smile on her face.ย "Hey there, sweetheart." Kuroo coos after having silenced his microphone, pulling her up on his lap. "Daddy's almost finished, and then we can have dinner togeth-"
"Dada's pwetty!" her cheerful and loud voice interrupts him. Her dada is clearly taken aback, but lets out a breathy chuckle once he lets her words sink in.ย "Is he now?" he playfully taps her nose with his forefinger before readjusting her on his lap to press a wet smooch against her cheek. "Well, I think you are way, way, wayyyย prettier than your dada."ย Both of them keep giggling and fooling around until they hear someone clear their throat.ย
"I think we should end this call here. I'll email you further details." Kuroo hears one of his colleagues speak, and when he dares to look over to his screen, he notices how somehow all of them are... smiling? Some of them even wave which your daughter happily reciprocates. And upon further inspection, Kuroo notices a little detail that makes him smile bashfully before ending the call.ย
He could swear he turned the microphone off?
Your daughter is a ray of sunshine, obviously taking after BOKUTO. She's a curious child, loves exploring the world especially when she knows that her parents are right behind her, supporting her through every teeny tiny step of hers.ย Now, when it comes to her looks she's a carbon copy of you, but her personality? The way she interacts with others, how she perceives people's feelings, how she handles her own emotions (she doesn't know how to handle them)-
Yep, she's definitely Koutarou's offspring.
It's a quiet Sunday evening, with you enjoying a warm bath and your husband and daughter sitting on the floor and playing in her room. Various glittery hair clips and pink bows adorn the volleyball playerโs peppered hair, and while heโs sure that he must look awfully ridiculous right now, the excited and self-sufficient grin that his daughter is offering him right now is definitely more than worth it.
โAnd- itโs done!โ she beams, finishing the look with a final butterfly-shaped clip to get her dadโs bangs out of his face. โDaddy, you look like a mermaid!โ Bokuto gasps, his excited expression mirroring that of his daughter when he catches a glimpse of himself in the reflection of the window. โYouโre so pretty!โย
โNo.โ he smiles brightly, his chest feeling so full of love for this little bundle of joy. โYouโre pretty.โ
A giggle sounds through the room when he leans over to tickle her before hoisting her up in his arms. โNo, youโre pretty.โ your daughter counters, her voice a tad more serious than before.ย
โNo, you.โ Her nose scrunches irritatedly when her dad boops it, not minding how seriously sheโs taking their discussion.
โNo, you!โ And after countless back and forth, Bokutoโs eyes widen when she starts sniffling and her lower lip trembling.ย
โOkay, okay, daddyโs pretty! Iโm pretty, yeah?โ he embraces her tighter while panically looking around the room as if seeking your help, knowing very well that youโre probably still in the bathroom. โNo crying, pumpkin, โkay?โย
And while cradling her against him, lightly swaying from side to side, and watching his little girlโs drooping eyes, itโs obvious, and he has to admit also a little funny, that her distress was clearly caused by exhaustion. Though, he still believes that sheโs the pretty one out of the both of them, even with her puffy eyes and snot running out of her nose, staining his shirt.ย
"The manliest men love tea parties, wear pink tutu skirts, and enjoy singing to high school musical songs."
- Kirishima Eijirou when he spends time with his daughters
Includes : Kuroo, Bokuto
Summary : Just a few daughters being enchanted by their dadas' looks
Tags : fem!reader, fluff, domestic bliss
A/n : I don't like the way Bokuto's turned out but... anyways.
pt. 1
Whether it is a conversation between you and KUROO, the talking pigs on the TV or any other source that can show your two year old daughter the vast ocean of vocabulary: she loves parroting words that catch her attention. A habit that she has only recently picked up and that makes her jump and dance around your house, repeating the newly learned word like a broken record tape.ย
Today's word is sponsored by the elderly lady next door who told the two year old that her polka dotted dress was very "pretty", when you two came back from a walk to the nearby park a few hours ago. Since then, you don't think there is a single thing in the household that she has not baptized as "pwetty!". Actually, there is something. Or rather someone. Someone who has been rotting in his home office all day long, writing and answering emails, and attending one video conference after the other because of an important upcoming sports event.
The creaking door of his office catches Kuroo's attention and he immediately feels a little wave of serotonin flow through him at the sight of his little girl. Her dark pigtails swing back and forth as she skips over to him with a bright smile on her face.ย "Hey there, sweetheart." Kuroo coos after having silenced his microphone, pulling her up on his lap. "Daddy's almost finished, and then we can have dinner togeth-"
"Dada's pwetty!" her cheerful and loud voice interrupts him. Her dada is clearly taken aback, but lets out a breathy chuckle once he lets her words sink in.ย "Is he now?" he playfully taps her nose with his forefinger before readjusting her on his lap to press a wet smooch against her cheek. "Well, I think you are way, way, wayyyย prettier than your dada."ย Both of them keep giggling and fooling around until they hear someone clear their throat.ย
"I think we should end this call here. I'll email you further details." Kuroo hears one of his colleagues speak, and when he dares to look over to his screen, he notices how somehow all of them are... smiling? Some of them even wave which your daughter happily reciprocates. And upon further inspection, Kuroo notices a little detail that makes him smile bashfully before ending the call.ย
He could swear he turned the microphone off?
Your daughter is a ray of sunshine, obviously taking after BOKUTO. She's a curious child, loves exploring the world especially when she knows that her parents are right behind her, supporting her through every teeny tiny step of hers.ย Now, when it comes to her looks she's a carbon copy of you, but her personality? The way she interacts with others, how she perceives people's feelings, how she handles her own emotions (she doesn't know how to handle them)-
Yep, she's definitely Koutarou's offspring.
It's a quiet Sunday evening, with you enjoying a warm bath and your husband and daughter sitting on the floor and playing in her room. Various glittery hair clips and pink bows adorn the volleyball playerโs peppered hair, and while heโs sure that he must look awfully ridiculous right now, the excited and self-sufficient grin that his daughter is offering him right now is definitely more than worth it.
โAnd- itโs done!โ she beams, finishing the look with a final butterfly-shaped clip to get her dadโs bangs out of his face. โDaddy, you look like a mermaid!โ Bokuto gasps, his excited expression mirroring that of his daughter when he catches a glimpse of himself in the reflection of the window. โYouโre so pretty!โย
โNo.โ he smiles brightly, his chest feeling so full of love for this little bundle of joy. โYouโre pretty.โ
A giggle sounds through the room when he leans over to tickle her before hoisting her up in his arms. โNo, youโre pretty.โ your daughter counters, her voice a tad more serious than before.ย
โNo, you.โ Her nose scrunches irritatedly when her dad boops it, not minding how seriously sheโs taking their discussion.
โNo, you!โ And after countless back and forth, Bokutoโs eyes widen when she starts sniffling and her lower lip trembling.ย
โOkay, okay, daddyโs pretty! Iโm pretty, yeah?โ he embraces her tighter while panically looking around the room as if seeking your help, knowing very well that youโre probably still in the bathroom. โNo crying, pumpkin, โkay?โย
And while cradling her against him, lightly swaying from side to side, and watching his little girlโs drooping eyes, itโs obvious, and he has to admit also a little funny, that her distress was clearly caused by exhaustion. Though, he still believes that sheโs the pretty one out of the both of them, even with her puffy eyes and snot running out of her nose, staining his shirt.ย
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Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
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Anya is LIVE right now
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Free to watch โข No registration required โข HD streaming