#!ushijima

➵ HQ BOYS + ‘PULLING THEM IN BY THEIR BELT AND KISSING THEM’ TIKTOK PRANK

characters: (timeskip) iwaizumi hajime, miya osamu, ushijima wakatoshi, akaashi keiji

!! warnings: quite suggestive but nothing explicit, i tried to keep this as sfw as possible but uh... y’know :,)

a/n: tumble is testing my limit istg they posted my queue before their time twice in a row. but anyway, this was requested by anon, and i really liked writing it so i hope you guys like it as well <33

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IWAIZUMI HAJIME ➞ you approach him with a sneaky grin on your face and an ingenious plan on your mind. you hook a finger in his belt loop and pull him close. his eyes widen in surprise and from the close proximity, you can see the smattering of red across his cheeks. “h-hey, what are you doing?” he stutters, face heating up as you inch closer, closing the gap between your lips and his. his hands grip your waist tightly, your body flush against his. your boyfriend’s lips are warm and soft, the quiet growl coming from his throat sending pleasant shivers down your spine. iwa chuckles at your flustered expression, pulling you in for another kiss, tongue hot and teasing against your lips. he presses his body against yours, kneading the skin under the waistline of your pants, a low groan escaping his lips when you gasp in surprise. “don’t be a tease. you won’t know what’s coming for you after i get off from work tonight, angel.” he drawls, eyes dangerously dark, a charming scowl complementing his sharp features.

MIYA OSAMU ➞ osamu just got home from a long day at work when you decided to pull this prank on him. “baby i’m ho-” you didn’t let him finish his sentence before you pull him close, eyes twinkling with mischief. your action catches him off guard, his normally passive expression now gone. “whoa whoa, what’s goin’ on?” he asks, eyebrows shooting up towards his hairline. you flutter your eyelashes at him innocently, making him narrow his eyes, suspicious. you lace your fingers together behind his back, lightly grazing your lips against his. his hold on your hips tighten; almost bruising but not quite. “are ya sure you wanna do this right now, ‘cause two can play this game, gorgeous.” he takes a step closer, forcing you to stumble backwards, your back pressed against the counter. osamu traps you in between his arms, breath shallow as he captures your lips in his. the taut muscles of his torso presses firmly against your own, causing feverish heat to rise from your neck and up to your face.

➵ THEIR REACTION WHEN YOU SAY YOU WANT TO LAY ON THEIR TIDDIES

a/n: me & @sunacity were yelling about the himbos’ sexy tiddies and this came out of it,, it’s so self indulgent but uh- enjoy <3 ##ns//fw version here (minors dni!!!)

characters: the himbos aka bokuto koutarou, iwaizumi hajime (he’s a himbo in my eyes), ushijima wakatoshi

genre: crack?? fluff?? kinda suggestive but not really?? idk lol

BOKUTO KOUTAROU ➞ he would go ‘uh? whaddya mean babe?’ and tilt his head to the side, a confused look on his face. after you explain to him that essentially, you want to bury your face in his pecs and just go crazy, he would grin widely and agree, obviously pleased that you appreciate the work he put into his muscles. he’ll take off his shirt with one hand, pat his chest, and say ‘they’re all yours baby!’ bokuto wouldn’t be able to stop laughing while you smother his tiddies with kisses, his chest rumbling every now and then. he won’t be shy to show you how much he enjoys the attention, and when you’re satisfied, he’ll pull you into a big hug and let you lay on his chest one more time before letting you go with a huge smile on his face and a sparkle in his golden eyes, obviously proud that he has made you happy.

IWAIZUMI HAJIME ➞ iwa would get all flustered, struggling to stutter out a response as the tips of his ears get hotter and hotter every second. he would be a little bit embarassed by your straightforwardness, wondering if this is just another one of your dumb pranks. when you tell him you’re not kidding, his cheeks would flush even deeper. he obliges, but not before grumbling under his breath and muttering about how you always come up with the weirdest ideas. he takes off his shirt swiftly, and only then can you see the full body blush he’s sporting—his entire chest warm and flushed red. you grab onto his upper torso and give him a few pecks here and there before nuzzling your cheek on his chest, muttering a ‘yeah, this is what heaven feels like.’ iwa would shake his head and roll his eyes, feigning indifference (but you can see him growing redder, if that’s even possible).

➵ THEIR REACTION WHEN YOU ASK THEM OUT FIRST

characters: iwaizumi hajime, ushijima wakatoshi, miya osamu, tsukishima kei

a/n: thank you for the request babes! i really loved writing these boys getting all blushy and flustered heh >:) requesting rules

IWAIZUMI HAJIME ➞ he would stare at you with one eyebrow raised and arms crossed over his chest. iwaizumi wouldn’t believe that you’re actually confessing your feelings for him at first; he thought you were making fun of him, despite all the flirting and banter the two of you have had for the past weeks. when you finally convince him that you are indeed asking him out, his cheeks would burn a bright red and he’d try to cover his face with the back of his hand. iwaizumi would glare at you as he muttered gibberish to himself, but it’s all bark and no bite. he accepts your confession after a bit of stuttering and a whole lot of cursing, trying his best to bite back a grin (and failing, obviously) “dammit, i wanted to be the one to ask you out first,” he grumbles, feigning annoyance, but his flushed cheeks tells you that he doesn’t actually mind at all.

MIYA OSAMU ➞ osamu stops eating his noodles mid-slurp when you popped the question; his eyes widens a little, but other than that, his face remains pretty neutral. you repeat the question, thinking that he didn’t hear you the first time around—but he did, and he’s just trying to remain impassive to look cool. “gah! yer makin’ me so flustered, give me a sec to process this,” he hides his face behind the palms of his hands, noodles long forgotten. osamu takes a deep breath and shuts his eyes close, muttering incoherent words to himself. after a few seconds, he regains his composure and lets his hands fall onto the table beside his bowl. “y’know, i wanted to ask ya first” he mumbles. “had a whole plan and all that—but i guess this works too.” his lips are jutted out in a small pout, ears burning crimson. he didn’t think that you’d be able to catch him off guard like this, ‘cause he wanted you to think that he’s a cool guy, you know? but when he looks up and see the way your cheeks seem to glow with happiness, he thinks to himself, yeah, this is a thousand times better.