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pairing: miya osamu x f!suna!reader

synopsis:

being suna rintaro’s younger sister had a lot of perks. he gives you money, he buys you gifts, and he has a lot of hot friends. amongst his friends, you fall in love miya osamu, his best friend.

but your brother made it clear to his friends to never ever date you.

↳ synopsis : you move to a new school in the second semester where your childhood friends, aran atsumu and osamu attend. they introduce you to suna and the two of you don’t have a great start. how will a traumatic experience bring the two of you together? and will you two last or will you be left alone once again?

↳ pairings : suna x fem!reader . 

↳ highschool au, enemies to lovers

↳ warnings : mentions of drug use , cursing , suggestive jokes.

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↳ chapters

0. introductions

I. first day

2. wtv man

3. you have us!

4. i hate him already

5. left on read

6. her house ?!

7. how’s your date going ?

8. is he in a gang ?

9. nowhere to be found

10. please let me help you

11. thank you

12. can i text him ?

13. have you ever smoked before ?

14. i like it

15. are you that dumb ?

16. i already said i’m not leaving.

17. forever | end 

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Summary: Y/N and Atsumu have been best friends since they were kids, and it has always been just that- friends. However, when a new and promising rookie sways both their hearts, they may realize deep rooted affections that could change their very own definition of love.

Pairing: Miya Atsumu x fem!reader x Sakusa Kiyoomi {Poly! AU}

Genres: Timeskip!Haikyuu, College!AU, crack, humor, fluff, jealousy and angst, childhood friends to lovers, teammates to lovers, Poly!AU

Warnings: crude language, NSFW language and content probably

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pairing: suna x f!reader

sypnosis: Suna has been having dreams, weird dreams lately, and he doesn’t know why or how to get rid of them. 

warning: nsfw, hurt/comfort, pining between to stupid best friends

wc: 7060

an: thank you @darkatsumu for beta reading and @kmorgzz for the title!! there is at least one more part to this… potentially two… enjoy! 

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It’s his best friend’s fault. Now, he knows he always tends to blame someone else. However, this time it seriously is her fault. It was her idea for putting on rom coms to make fun of, it was her fault for coming up with a drinking game (okay he provided the alcohol sure). When the weather nearly blew out his power a couple of times, and finally did, of course he wasn’t gonna tell her to go home while the storm raged on. Of course he wasn’t gonna make her sleep on the couch, and of course she wouldn’t let him either. So yes, it’s her fault that he’s dreaming of those stupid romance cliches with her as the co-star. 

Lately, Suna has been being haunted by dreams of y/n, although the first time it happened he shook it off. By the fifth time he started to feel uneasy. And while he was used to having wet dreams, (those already have happened before every so often), he’d rather not have them about one of his closest friends. How is he supposed to deal with the dreams that showed her smiling at him, holding his hand, pulling him into her arms? How is supposed to deal with the smell of her conditioner, the softness of her skin, everything he feels in his dreams that are too real; how is supposed to deal with that?

pairing: sakusa x fem!reader

genre: fluff, nsfw

warnings: nsfw: the smut is light, but i still don’t want minors interacting! 

a/n: i was going to write this chronologically, but i thought it would be fun to make it nonlinear instead. anyways, childhood friends to lovers is elite and superior. no, i will not further elaborate. 

this has been edited. 

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he’s seven and you’re his new neighbour. his parents are talking to yours, and you’re standing behind your mother, holding onto her legs. kiyoomi’s dad introduces him, and your mother introduces you. he doesn’t say anything -neither do you. 

*★,°*:.☆

he’s sixteen and kiyoomi tells you he’s been invited to the all-japan youth training camp. you’re sitting at his desk and doing your homework, and he’s lying in bed. you spin the chair around, congratulating him with a sincere smile. he tries his best to ignore the butterflies floating around in his stomach.

*★,°*:.☆ 

he’s ten and unamused. your knees are scraped and kiyoomi berates you for being so clumsy. you sniffle as you stand, and he takes out a clean tissue from his pocket, telling you to wipe your tears. he loosely holds onto your wrist, both walking home. 

*★,°*:.☆

he’s twenty and naked. kiyoomi leans his chest onto your back, his arm is wrapped around your waist, thrusting into you languidly. he leaves featherlight kisses on your shoulders, as you moan his name into the pillow. and when he pulls and tweaks your nipples, he feels you clenching around him - asking for more. 

*★,°*:.☆ 

he’s seventeen and in love. it’s not a ground-breaking discovery. these - warm, passionate, tender, strong - feelings have always existed, but it’s only now he acknowledges them. and as you walk beside him, wearing his volleyball jacket in this autumn chill - he finally lets the butterflies within him, fly freely.  

|| as an asexual this made me feel things i’ve never in my life felt and is making me straight up question my sexuality so to cope i’m making fanfiction

pairing : sakusa x fem reader

word count : 1.6k

content : he’s in the fUCKIN SKIRT AND PIGTAILS!!!!!, oral (receiving), semipublic sex, fingering, “good girl,” use of “slut” and “whore” like once, twice each tops, light(?) degradation

______ stood there frozen. What had she just seen? Was she seeing things? No…no, she knew that what she had witnessed, no matter how crazy it sounded, was real. She had just watched her boyfriend of three years drop it like it was hot , hand trailing down some guy’s body. In a skirt. With….pigtails-

“Saku…sa?” was the only thing that could make it past her lips as the pair stared at each other in surprise. Immediately, her six foot, two boyfriend reached out, his large hand covering her mouth. It was a bit rough too, which wasn’t unheard of for him but it caught her off guard as she was already bewildered.

“Not a word.”

“Y…Y-Yes, sir.”

for someone who’s usually laid back and only speaks when he feels the unnerving need to, sakusa kiyoomi was running his damn mouth now!!! babbling his apologies to you, sobbing out promises that seemed so empty. even as his volleyball team and your friends are just downstairs—earnestly chatting and sipping on wine.

“s-sorry..m’so—argh!” sakusa sobs eyes screwed shut, choking on the saliva he continuously forgets to swallow, when the blunt tip of the monster cock abused his prostate. you ignore him, instead you smacked his ass at the audacity, smirking when the soft flush began reddening at the palm of your hand.

And yes please punnish me, slap me like volleyball sire