i have a sort of fluffy idea, hopefully it translates right, how about some married au with iwaizumi? him and his s/o bicker sometimes and so on an outing with the other third years one day him and his s/o are bickering. how they react is up to you? thank u!!!
this CUTE i love husband iwa
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There was just something in the air.
It was thick. And tense. And your friends, who sat across the table from you and your husband, had no clue what to do about it.
However, you and Iwaizumi had yet to notice something was wrong. Maybe it was because you two were the cause of the tension.
Hajime was more than excited to have a night out, eat a good meal, and drink as much alcohol as he wanted while he caught up with two friends.
You, however, just couldn’t let him do that.
“I don’t know if whiskey is a good idea, Hajime,” you warned him after Mattsukawa and Hanamaki had offered a round.
“Why not?” he asked with a sigh, not even bothering to look up at you from the menu.
“I’d rather not have to carry you home,” you told him. “Plus, it’s your turn to play designated driver - I heard they have good margaritas here.”
You could almost hear him roll his eyes, but you paid no mind to it. Instead you looked up to the boys on the other side of the table; they had quite the long faces.
“I’ll make it up to you by buying your first round!”
After you told them that, their spirits were raised high. Until your and Iwa’s next conversation.
“You’re not going to like that,” Hajime grumbled, in reference to what you had decided to order.
“How do you know?”
“Because I know you. And I know you’re pickier than you admit.”
It was your turn to roll your eyes now. “You don’t know anything.”
“Whatever, but I’m not trading with you when you don’t like it. You’ll be hungry later.”
Your friends were… confused. Admittedly, all of you had been quite busy lately - you hadn’t seen each other in around 6 months. And neither of them remembered you two bickering this much. It made both of them feel awkward, because it didn’t seem like you or Iwa were happy to be together.
When the food finally came around and you tried your meal, you desperately wanted to avoid admitting defeat - but it was no use.
“You don’t like it, do you?”
When you didn’t reply, Iwa picked up your plate and scooted his own over to you.
“Iwa -”
“Just shut up and eat,” he told you, his tone demanding and stern. You did what he told you to do - you’d be crazy not to. Even Hanamaki and Mattsun were encouraged to just shut up and eat their food - and down their drink.
By then, the two were growing just as curious as they were concerned. They’d be really bummed if their two best friends decided to get a divorce - Hanamaki was determined to force you two into marriage counseling, if that’s what it came to.
While you two were bickering again, over why you should’ve been the one to choose dessert rather than Hajime, Mattsun and Hanamaki shared a long, knowing look with each other. It was like they were trying to convince the other to ask the question they both wanted an answer to.
Matsukawa would be the one to speak up.
“I’m just saying, the brownie would have been better -”
“Are you two okay?”
At almost the same exact time, you and Iwa turned to face the duo and said, “What?”
Mattsun looked over to Hanamaki, as if to tell him it was his turn to speak - so he did.
“It’s just… you guys seem to be… arguing a lot more than usual.”
“I dunno what you mean,” you said.
“Do you think we’ve been arguing?” Iwa asked you.
“No? What do we even have to argue over?”
Hajime shrugged, and your answer only stressed your friends out even more. Mattsun was about to speak again, but the waitress with dessert interrupted him.
The slice of cake she sat in front of you only made you look at your husband and pout. “I don’t even want it.”
“More for me,” Iwa said, pulling the plate over to him, and you whined loudly.
“You really do suck.”
“This is what we’re talking about!” Matsukawa exclaimed - maybe a bit too loudly for a restaurant.
He didn’t understand how you two didn’t see it. You both seemed so uptight with each other - you weren’t agreeing on anything, you couldn’t finish a conversation without one of you rolling your eyes. You didn’t seem okay.
“What do you mean?” Iwa asks with a mouth full of cake, and both Makki and Matsukawa groan - it wasn’t even worth talking about.
It didn’t matter, because Hajime was already looking away from them and over to you. “I see you eyeing my cake.”
“No, I’m not.”
“Try it,” he tells you, holding his fork with a bite of cake in front of your face.
You don’t need him to tell you to eat cake twice - you happily ate it, and you can’t even try to pretend that you disliked it.
Iwa wipes the crumbs from the corner of your mouth with his thumb before saying, “you can finish it, I’m gonna go to the bathroom.”
When he was gone you dug into the cake, and Mattsun wanted to take the chance to figure out how you really felt.
“Are you okay?”
“Yep.”
“You guys aren’t going through anything, are you?”
“Mmm… nope.”
“Are you sure?” he asks, leaning on the table to get closer to you. “You can tell us anything, Y/N. Be honest.”
You were too busy eating the cake to really get into the conversation, but your friend’s serious tone threw you off. It was rare that he sounded so somber and genuine.
“I… don’t know what I should say,” you said. “Me and Hajime are just like we’ve always been.”
Honestly, Mattsun didn’t know if he could feel okay with that answer. He still felt like you were hiding something, like you two weren’t doing as well as you were trying to play off. He had no proof of that, after all.
But he didn’t have the chance to press any further, because that’s when Iwaizumi came back.
“I told you to finish it,” he said to you, referring to the cake.
“I saved the last bite for you!”
Iwaizumi smiled, for the first time that night that Mattsun and Hanamaki had seen. He let you feed him the final bite of the cake, his smile only widening.
“So sweet,” he said.
“Duh, it’s cake.”
“I’m talking about you, idiot.”
You laughed at him as his hand comfortably came to rest in your lap, cradling your thigh. You put your hand on his leg as well, squeezing it lovingly.
“Have you guys had enough whiskey?” you ask.
“I haven’t,” Iwa chimes in, and you chuckle.
“We’re… probably good.”
“Unless Iwaizumi wants to buy us another round!”
“Ooh, if you’re buying, I’ll take one,” you said to your husband, and he scoffed as he draped an arm around your shoulder and pulled you into his side.
“You’ve had two too many margaritas,” he said before pressing a kiss to your temple. “We should probably get home before you convince me to let you order more than you need.”
“He’s no fun, is he?” you ask your friends, who both shake their heads.
It’s as if the tension from before had completely faded away. Maybe they were reading things wrong - maybe they had just spent too long away from you two, and didn’t get the chance to see how your relationship had blossomed into this.
But it was obvious that even if you might’ve been out of the honeymoon stage by now, and even if you bickered over everything without even realizing it, you were still in love - and that’s all your friends wanted for you two.
A - Z with Yoongi
M: Mint Hair
[cr. memories 2015:dwellingsouls]
#the amount of beauty he has (。♥‿♥。)
they’re so stunning (❁´◡`❁) [cr. beehobi94]
umm yes
does the fact that oikawa is 27 ever make you so horny
minho and that part.
pairing: gojo satoru x f!reader
synopsis: gojo satoru uses the infinite void for some… non-work related things.
tag(s): smut, established relationship, unprotected sex (don’t do this irl LOL), soft dom!gojo, praise kink, gojo’s a tease, fluff at the end; wc: 2.3k
a/n: inspired by what jogo said about the infinite void. happy birthday to gojo mf satoru! i love u bby <3 thanks for ruining my life. many thanks to @sweetberi for reading through and making fun of my 3am writing!!
YOU’RE ABOUT to lose your fucking mind.
It’s been five hours since Gojo left you craving a release on the kitchen counter with his fingers coated in your shining slick and a devilish grin on his face. “We have to get going,” he’d sung, licking his digits as he strolled to the front door, “or we’ll be late to my own party, darling.”
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i wish you back HAN [2021]
CHARACTERS. sakusa, bokuto, matsukawa, kyōtani, iwaizumi, hanamaki, kageyama, yamaguchi, tsukishima, hinata, sugawara, daichi, yachi, kenma, kuroo, goshiki, aran, osamu.
WARNINGS. smut. f!reader mainly but some can be gn! or m!reader. individual warnings for each video.
NOTE. i had these saved from my 600 follower event and wanted to do something with them, and then i saw something like this for mha and wanted to do my own for hq. i really hope all the links work or this is gonna be awkward bc i didnt check...
literally just nsfw twitter vids with short drabbles.
sakusa hovering over you with his hand around your neck, slapping your cheeks as he degrades you and tells you how much of a fucking slut you are.
tw: one face slap. choking.
bokuto after being away for almost a month because of volleyball, telling you how much he needs you as he fucks the both of you into overstimulation.
tw: overstimulation probably. a bunch of cum.
matsukawa tying you up and overstimulating you until you’re crying, begging for him to put his thick cock in you already.
tw: gag. blindfold. bondage i guess.
kyoutani holding you down as he thrusts into you, telling you to never flirt with his teammates again because you belong to him, right before he pulls out and cums all over you to mark you as his.
tw: rough sex. blindfold. face slapping.
iwaizumi teaching you a lesson for teasing him all day, rubbing up against him in front of his friends, touching him and yourself after he repeatedly told you not to. he was going to make you regret testing him, but first, he’s going to fuck you dumb until not a single thought forms in your pretty little head.
tw: rough sex. manhandling. face and pussy slapping. fingering. squirting.
hanamaki letting you ride him to your heart’s content, admiring the sight before him as he tells you how beautiful you are as you cum around his cock for the nth time.
tw: soft sex. nothing really.
kageyama taking his post-game energy out on you as he pulls on your hair and massages your tits, hoping seeing you cum for the nth time will finally tire him out.
tw: a little hair pulling, that’s it though.
kageyama feeling his face turn red at the sound of you chuckling lowly, calling him a good boy as he cums, his release dripping down your breasts.
tw: tit fucking.
yamaguchi cumming after you pull your hands away, whining and whimpering at the smile that comes over your face at how fucked out he looks from your simple touches.
tw: handjob.
yamaguchi rubbing his cock against your cunt before slowly sliding into you, listening to you praise him as he tries to hold off from cumming too soon, knowing this reward of you allowing him to set the pace would only last so long.
tw: soft sex. nothing else i don’t think.
tsukishima slowly down when you get close, running his hands all over your body as he tells you how dirty you are for liking the way his hand hits your ass, only to praise you for taking what he gives you so well.
tw: a little hair pulling. one spank.
hinata fucking his hand to the thought of you, knowing he’d be punished for it later, but traveling for volleyball and being away from you for so long is really starting to take a toll on him, and he needs some sort of release sooner or later… you understand, right?
tw: male masturbation.
sugawara surprising you by giving you permission to ride him, telling you that you can set the pace for once, but he can only keep his promise for so long before he’s thrusting up into you, praising you for being so good for him as he fucks you into overstimulation.
tw: not rough but fast (?) LMFAO. a little spank at the end (not really though).
daichi not being able to keep his hands off you when he sees you cooking in the kitchen, bending you over the counter and fucking his cock into you, letting himself use your body until he can’t anymore.
tw: rough sex. some spanking.
daichi sending you a video while you’re away on a trip for work, showing you just how much he needs you knowing you can’t do anything about it but wait patiently, his strict rule of not touching yourself without permission ringing in the back of your mind as you rub your legs together.
tw: male masturbation. a fuck ton of cum.
yachi crying underneath you as you stuff her full of your strap, spanking her ass every once in a while just to hear her cute whines about it being too much, but you know deep down this is exactly what she wants.
tw: sex toys (a strap).
kenma letting you ride him because he knows how needy you are, but making you go slow so he can focus on his game, ignoring your pleads for more as he reminds you who’s in charge.
tw: nothing i don’t think.
kenma palming your tits as you let out little whimpers for more, trailing his hand down your stomach to rub your clit, telling you to ignore him and continue playing on your phone as he touches you teasingly.
tw: nothing.
kuroo making you face away from him, telling you if you make him cum that maybe, just maybe he’ll let you turn around and see his pretty face. he keeps his hand on your ass, slapping it when you slow down or get close to your orgasm, reminding you that you can’t cum until he does.
tw: mmm nothing again.
telling goshiki he can touch himself as much as he wants while you’re away at work, but he’s not allowed to cum or you’ll punish him. so he does as you say, pinching his sensitive nipples as he whines for more, hoping and praying this would be enough to satisfy him until you get home.
tw: use of toys (dildo).
goshiki humping his pillow until he gets close, whining and moaning as he fucks his hand and cums all over his stomach. he knows it’s not enough, it’s never enough, he needs you but you’re not here, so this is the best he’s going to get until you can take care of your poor little boy.
tw: male masturbation. pillow humping.
aran coming home from a game to see you touching yourself in his favorite pair of lingerie without his permission. he’s on you before you know it, quickly thrusting into you at the pace he wants, knowing it’s too much for you, but ultimately not caring—you disobeyed him, what did you expect?
tw: rough sex.
osamu holding you in his arms as you shake from the intense orgasm he just gave you before reminding you that you’re not done until he cums. he rubs his hands up and down your soft body, calming you down before he makes you ride him.
tw: rough sex. choking.
characters ♡ kita, ushijima, kyōtani & kenma
content warning ♡ swearing, kenma’s is post time skip (no mature themes tho) & mentions of death
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Not sure if I’m doing this right, but here’s my request for your Valentine’s Day event! I read your previous ones and they’re so great 😍
Can I please request the “smiling into a kiss” for Nanami, adding that Gojou and Yuuji/the other kids walk in and sees?
Female reader please 🥰
Thanks for requesting! 😊💕 I hope you enjoy!
Note: Some suggestive comments and memories.
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Nanami + “smiling into a kiss” + others walk in
When you see Nanami’s text, you wave at Gojo to get his attention. He’s currently holding court on a nearby couch, bragging to the first years about how much chocolate he receives each year on Valentine’s Day. Only Yuuji seems to be paying attention, while Nobara scrolls on her phone and Megumi looks painfully bored.
“I need to step out for a minute. Feel free to start the lesson without me.”
Gojo lazily shoos you away. “Don’t worry, I’ll keep your kiddos out of trouble.”
The “kiddos” in question, the Jujutsu Tech second years, turn in eerie unison to give him a collectively-disparaging look.
“Oi,” Maki grumbles. “Are you actually going to teach today, or just talk about your imaginary girlfriends?”
You miss Gojo’s affronted response as you slip outside and find Nanami waiting for you on the front steps, a carefully-wrapped bento box in his hand.
“You forgot your lunch this morning,” he chides, but his words are soft.
“I can’t feel too bad,” you say, offering him a bright smile, “because now I get to see you. Working late today?”
“Not if I can help it.” His voice is serious as he readjusts his glasses. “I’ve made very important plans.”
You raise your eyebrows. “Is that so?”
Nanami’s free hand tenses at his side, resisting the urge to touch you. He generally avoids public displays of affection, even now, after you’ve managed to somewhat weaken his resolve over these past six months. Private ones, however, are an entirely different story...
“You said you didn’t want to go out for Valentine’s Day. So, we’ll cook dinner together at my place. I’ll buy groceries on the way home. We can listen to some music —”
“Your smooth jazz playlist?” you tease.
“— open a bottle of wine...” He keeps talking, ignoring your jest with a wry smile. “You could probably use a back massage.”
You sigh happily at the prospect of his deft hands kneading the tension from your muscles. “You’re too good to me.”
“No such thing.” He reaches up and tucks a loose strand of hair behind your ear. “And after that...”
You know that look in his eyes. It reminds you of things you definitely should not be thinking about during the workday.
“We can sleep in tomorrow,” you murmur. “Wake up late...”
“You’re terrible.”
“For suggesting that we relax?”
Nanami looks mildly exasperated. “You know exactly what you’re doing.”
“I know, I know... I’m a foul temptress.”
“Among other things.”
You laugh. “But don’t lie to me, Nanami Kento. I know you were thinking the same thing.”
He reaches out, fingers sweeping across your cheek, tracing the line of your jaw down to your mouth. “I used to have rules, you know.”
“Don’t worry. You still do.” You tilt your head down just enough for your lips to brush against his fingertips. “You just bend them a little more these days.”
“How unfortunate,” he murmurs, grasping your chin before kissing you. It’s soft and tender, a hint of more to come later this evening.
“Senseeeei, we need your — WHOA!”
Nanami flinches at the sound of Yuuji’s voice and quickly pulls away. The look on his face is a priceless combination of shock, embarrassment, and annoyance, and you try — and fail — to hold back a laugh.
When you turn around, you see that Yuuji, Nobara, and Gojo are crowding around one another in the doorway. While Yuuji looks astounded, Nobara looks smug, and Gojo is clapping his hands together.
“Do it again!” he cheers, and you can feel Nanami bristling behind you.
Nobara vanishes, shouting, “Panda! You owe me 1,000 yen!”
And Yuuji, having shaken off the initial surprise, looks back and forth between you and Nanami with a wide, bright smile. “I didn’t know you were together! So cute! Nanamin has a girlfriend!”
But then his expression abruptly shifts to one of fear, and Gojo grabs his shoulders, pulling him back toward safety. “We’ll just... leave you two lovebirds alone! Nothing to see here...”
You wonder just how terrifying Nanami looks, looming behind you. But by the time you turn around, he merely looks tired, pinching the bridge of his nose with a long sigh.
“Has your reputation been ruined?”
He shakes his head. “This is why —”
“— you keep your work and personal life separate, I know. It makes sense.” You take the bento box from him, allowing your fingers to slide over his in a small, comforting gesture.
“That being said,” he continues, gazing at you fondly, “I’d be lying if I said I completely regretted it. What have you done to me?”
“Stolen your heart. No big deal.” You wink at him, inspiring a huff of laughter in response.
“You’re impossible.”
And you know he means it in the best way — that you’re the one thing in his life he never could have expected, an impossible wish that somehow came true, taking him by complete surprise.
When he first explained it to you, the two of you were tangled in your bedsheets, his face pressed into the crook of your neck, your fingers threaded through his soft hair, which smelled like your shampoo. It was so late it was early, and his lips had been loosened by exhaustion and contentment, mumbling pure poetry into your ear as sleep slowly overtook you.
Now, you reach out and squeeze his hand. “I love you, too, Kento.”
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