D & R for Iwaizumi please 🐢

D: Dry Humping (Describe a dry-humping scene)

Iwaizumi tugged at her hair, latching his teeth to her neck pulling a gasp of his name from her lips. “Dirty little slut,” he growled, “wearing that short skirt when you know I don’t have time to properly fuck you.” He thrust his legs up, rubbing his clothed dick against her rapidly dampening panties. “Guess I’ll make the time now.”

“Ha…hajime,” she moaned against his mouth.

His fiery eyes met her half hooded ones. “You want it, don’t you?” He thrust up again. “You want my cock buried in your wet pussy.” Another pull of her hair. “Answer me.”

“Yes, Hajime, I wa…I want your cock. So, so bad! Please, please fuck me!”

He groaned, swiftly turning her around but made no move to remove either of their clothing. His hands trailed under her shirt, finger tugging and pinching at her full erect nipples as his teeth continued to mark the flesh of her neck. “You’re a bad girl, ______-chan,” he grunted, “so you’re gonna work to come. You better get to grinding that ass on my cock.”

She moved to stand but his hands kept her in place. “No removing clothes, now, get started. You don’t get any until I get mine.”

R: Ruttish (Signs that they’re horny)

Iwaizumi, when feeling horny, will be much more hands on and less worried about public displays of affection.
Like, literally, his hands are on you constantly. You’re standing beside him? Hand around your waist. Waiting in a queue? Both arms snaked around your waist, with his chin on your shoulder. Walking down the street? He’s holding your hand. Each of these seem strangely innocent to be indicators of lustful intent but when he doesn’t care who sees him touching you, you know he’s far gone and ready to take you against the nearest wall if you’d let him.
In fact, he may just do that, finding a secluded space between two building in the market area or an inconspicuous closet at school where he’ll cover your body with his, kissing you till both your lungs are burning with his hands roaming all over your body.
If he’s worked up enough, he may just push aside your underwear and pull down his pants for a quickie.

Some nsfw for Imayoshi is much overdue! >w< finally got the chance to ask!

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Since gender was not specified for the partner, I wrote female, I hope you don’t mind! Also, I wrote a list of tropes and decided to pull one from there for inspiration. -Admin Jade

How long had they been doing this? Meeting in, not necessarily secret, but keeping mum about their…arrangement. For a while it’d been enough, a release for them both without strings attached. But lately, annoyingly, Imayoshi began noticing his eyes landing on her throughout the day, watching poor fools who had no chance of satisfying her practically throwing themselves before her feet. It made his skin itch and stomach roil with an unpleasant feeling he was steadfastly trying to ignore but could call nothing else but jealousy.

Which is how they ended up where they were, shoved in a storage closet of all places, mouths smashed together, his tongue roaming and twisting around hers. She moaned, the sound sending waves of heat through his body. It shouldn’t be like this, she shouldn’t have this much power over him but Imayoshi knew that somewhere along the line, he’d shifted from thinking of her as a pressure release into something more. But he wasn’t ready to admit defeat, not even to his own heart.

So he focused instead on imparting so much pleasure to her she wouldn’t want anyone else.

“Imayoshi,” she moaned, teeth nipping his earlobe, “what’s gotten into you today?”

“Nothin’ darlin’,” he insisted, fingers working deftly at the buttons of her shirt. He whipped it open, exposing a black lace bra. Licking his lips he grinned. “How sweet, you wore my favorite color.”

She rolled her eyes. “I always wear black, you know that.”

He ignored the truth of her words, tongue shooting out to lick the crestline of her bra, the taste of her flesh sweet. “I wanna eat you,” he confessed.

“What’s this?” she crooned as he tugged her skirt to the floor. “The indomitable Imayoshi Shouichi on his knees? Never thought I’d see the day.”

“We’ll see who’s on their knees when I’m done,” he replied, licking the line of her panties. “Hmmmm, seems you’re already wet and eager,” he teased, toying with her clit through the fabric.

“Ugh, if you’re gonna be down there, get to it already,” she snapped, shifting slightly to bring herself closer to his mouth.

“So demanding,” he chided but nevertheless tugged aside the fabric to give a long, broad lick with the flat of his tongue.

Warmth cascaded over her body, fingers trailing through his dark locks. “Oh fuck,” she moaned, head kicking back as he pushed farther forward, his slick muscle prodding deep within her dripping heat.

“You’re making quite the mess of me, sweetie.” Another lick followed by a suck of her outer lip almost had her falling to the ground. “Or maybe I’m making a mess of you?”

Her hips shifted, impatience settling like fiberglass against her nerves. Imayoshi’s hands trailed up the back of her thighs to her ass, grabbing handfuls of flesh, kneading as he worked his tongue deeper. Much as he liked partially clothed sex, of any variety, the panties were now in the way. With little regard to her clothing budget, he ripped them off, burying his face between her legs and effectively cutting off her protests. He lapped at her, taking his time to hit every bit of her pussy. She writhed against the wall, knees growing weaker. “Pl…please, Imayoshi,” she begged, wanting nothing more than to feel the sweet relief of orgasm wash over her.

“Getting tired already? Where’s your stamina, ______-chan?”

She shoved him hard, his precarious balance upset leading him to land heavily on his ass. Before he could react, she was pushing him onto his back, straddling his face and covering her mouth with her cunt. “Shut the fuck up and put that mouth to better use, Shouichi,” she hissed, grinding down against him.

He grinned, opening up and shoving his tongue as far as he could into her. She bucked, smearing her running juices on his chin. Imayoshi revelled in the taste of her, the smell, the feel, all of it. His hands ran up the expanse of her stomach to grasp her breasts, pinching and teasing her nipples to stiff peaks beneath her bra.

“F…fuck,” she breathed, knees scraping against the hard concrete floor but he was imparting too much pleasure for her to care about the bruises that would undoubtedly be there tomorrow. Finally with one last wiggle of the tip of his tongue against her clit he had her screaming his name, completely forgetting where they were and that people could undoubtedly hear them.

As she collapsed to the floor, breath heaving, Imayoshi considered her from his still prone position. Yes, he would keep these new found feelings to himself a little longer.

“Told you I’d have you on your knees,” he said smuggly.

“Yeah? Well, I had you on your ass, so we’re even.”

Why ruin a good thing?

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Selected Asks

Soooo….you guys certainly didn’t make it easy to make these selections! That and I’ve figured out I’m fairly terrible at letting asks go. That being said, I’m forcing myself to try this new method so I can give out good quality work.

I won’t beat around the bush any more, here are the selected asks. Again, if yours was not selected, please do not be disheartened! It’s not that any are bad or anything like that, it’s just there are some which resonate with my muse more than others.

Once these are completed, I will open the ask box again and you can submit more. You can even resubmit the same request if you like to see if my muse is ready to write it!

So ok, here’s the list:

Could I request Kagami taking care of his s/o when she’s sick? Like making her food and cuddling (queued because I’m sick and so had motivation to write this now lol)
Is it too late?!?! May I request Shimizu and Momoi (separate) waiting for their husband (adult au) coming out of surgery (which was successful) and their hubby doesn’t quite remember them.due to the anesthesia and its kinda hilarious because they’re flirting with them and asking who they are and are so surprised they have such a beautiful wife? I hope this made sense. (It totally makes sense and is so cute! I don’t get a lot of requests for the gals so I’m glad to have one)
Omg can I get a friends with benefits to exclusive relationship with Asahi? (This grabbed me immediately because of your character choice. I’m really curious to see how this turns out with our sweet-hearted ace!)
Hello! Could I request a Hanamaki soulmate au where when everyone sees the world in black and white, but when soulmates first make eye contact, they can see color? Thank you! (I think this is my first soul mate request and I think it’s so beautiful! I’m excited to give it a whirl!)
May I ask for a scenario (or whatever’s easiest!) of Daichi’s reaction to his female s/o proposing to him? Thanks! (Awwww! I’ll admit I’m fairly traditionalist but I love this idea and am excited to explore it!)
Hello Jade dear, how about a scenario about college Hinata making out and exploring his lovely s/o in his dorm room? Maybe it’s the first time they have seen each other in a while and he can’t help it – s/o is surprised, since Hinata is usually not as shamelessly hungry/forward, but enjoys it really much? Nsfw(-ish)? (I’m a sucker for mature Hinata, there just isn’t enough of him out there so I’m super excited to do this one!)
Helloooooooo! May I request Hanamaki and him thinking that his SO is cheating on him with Kuroo even though they’re actually just cousins? Thank you so much (Interesting character choices, I really like it! I haven’t written a ton for Hanamaki so it’s a pleasure to try to give some more content for him.)
How about… omegaverse au featuring omega(s)! Hinata, Furihata, Sakurai, and Kenma experiencing their first heat since after getting together with their alpha!gf. Maybe a progression story for them getting to their gf to eventually actually mating with them? @3@ or however you see fit after reading my jumbled message. (Your message is fine dear! I’ve never written omegaverse before so this is another first for me to try out. Thank you!)
Scenario for when bad boy!tendou and his nice s/o are at a house party and s/o decided to wear a dress she usually doesn’t and gets hit on by guys what happens after can be up to you (Gotta love the bad boys! And I enjoy giving more content for Tendou!)
Happy holidays and Happy New year from Russia! How about Kuroo and Imayoshi being locked up accidentally on the roof with person they love? On a New Year night? Watching fireworks or doing other stuff. I hope the next year bring a lot of happiness in your life! Thank you and sorry for my English. (Happy holidays and happy new year to you as well! Your English is fine! Thank you for such a cute ask)
An Iwaizumi scenario where he looks at his girlfriend doing normal stuff like painting and baking and just hanging out on the couch and reading and he just realizes how much he loves her so he blurts out to her to marry him. Thanks! Keep up the great work! (Thank you so much for your compliment! I LOVE this idea so much, like just being so overwhelmed in the moment and letting his deepest desires out, so sweet!)
aomine scenario when he visits his parents during christmas with his wife and give them gifts, when his mom opens the gift, it’s a pair of tiny socks and a cute onesie. you know what I mean.. thanks 😉 (Awwww! I love domestic asks like these! So, so cute!)
Merry Christmas! So can I ask for an angst scenario where Kise is courting reader-chan, and he’s so in love but Reader-chan has a past relationship with Akashi. So when the GoM with Momoi and reader-chan meet up for Akashi’s birthday and everyone drinks, reader-chan somehow argues with Akashi and confesses that she still loves him. Ahihi. Thank you. (I had to take on an angst ask to mix up all the cute! This is such an interesting idea and I’m curious to see where my imagination will take it!)
Headcanons for how Kageyama, Lev, Aone, Oikawa, Akaashi and Terushima react when their crush shows up in a sexy bunny-girl costume (her volleyball team lost their tournament and this was the consequence) and confesses her feelings to them (This is so funny! I struggle with writing comedy so I wanted to give this one a go to challenge myself.)
Can I request a scenario where Aomine and his s/o swap bodies and they have to go about their daily lives pretending nothing’s wrong? (Again, I lack comedic prowess and this lends itself for some hilarity. We’ll see how I do lol)
Hey, can I request Akaashi and Kuroo with their Soulmate as the manager of the other’s team? (Another soul mate! I couldn’t resist. Now when the ask was sent in the spelling of the first character was Akashi. I can only assume you mean Akaashi from HQ rather than a cross over since it’s most likely they’d meet with the boys playing against each other. If I’m wrong, PLEASE MESSAGE ME! I don’t care that it will reveal you, your ask is already selected so it’s fine).
Hi there!! I’d like to request a scenario with Kageyama and a female reader where they both have crushes on each other but are equally awkward and adorable about trying to confess that they like the other and they fail a few times before they both finally muster up the courage to confess to each other and it’s cute and fluffy and awkwardly adorable because they had no reason to worry at all. I’m just really in the mood for awkward and adorable Kags so i hope this makes the list! TYSM!! (It totally makes sense and is so cute! I really hope I can deliver what you’re looking for)
Morning fluff scenario w/ oikawa and fem s/o (Again, I love domestic stuff so I’m happy to do this one!)
Hi! Could I request Matsukawa and going from friends with benefits to an exclusive relationship? Thank you!!! I really love your tropes! (Thank you, I was hoping people would enjoy them.)
Nsfw Scenario on the first time the s/o realizes that Suga is a dom w basically how they react or if they like it or not! (I haven’t written much for this boy so I’m super excited to explore this!)

I hope I can deliver to your expectations and thank you all for being willing to allow me to experiment with this new method of doing the ask box!

F and P dor Aomine Daiki? Thanks Jade ;)

F: Firsts (First time having sex together)

Despite popular opinion that Aomine is a beast in bed (true as that may be) when it’s his first time with you, he is cautious.
Being open about sex, he’ll most likely know whether you’re a virgin or not before things ever progress this far.

But once he gets the green light from you, he’ll take it.

He starts off slow, learning what you like, what gets you going (or moaning rather).
Once he has a firm (hehe) idea of how to proceed, he’ll continue to lead, taking off your clothes and kissing every inch of skin he can.
Most likely, he’ll start with missionary, unless you want something else.
He’ll wrap his cock in a condom and lubricate well then part your legs carefully.
Virgin or not, he likes to start off with oral sex to help lube and loosen you up. And he’s really good at it!
He’ll lick, suck and tongue you until you’re begging to come, at which point he’ll gingerly insert one or two fingers, pumping as he sucks your clit.
Once you’ve had your first orgasm, he’ll move into position and push in. Super, super slow if you’re a virgin to give you a chance to get used to sex and his size in general.
If you’re a bit more experienced, he’ll go faster, moving into thrusting a bit sooner than with a first timer.
Either way, he makes sure you’re enjoying everything he’s doing; it’s no fun for him to only feel good.
His mouth will either find its way to your neck or your breasts, sucking and nibbling the skin to give you multiple points of stimulation.
Eventually, his thrusts will grow stronger and faster as he finds a good pace to impart pleasure to you both.
When he comes, he growls your name against your ear, the rumble of his chest against yours quite the aphrodisiac.
After you’ve both come, he’ll pull out, carefully remove and dispose of the condom, then spoon up to your backside, allowing both of you to fall into post-orgasmic slumber.

P: Playlist (A playlist for getting down and dirty; will probably include a lap dance song, a song for making love, and a song that represents their sex life)

Lap Dance: Pour Some Sugar On Me, by Def Leppard

Making Love: Talking Body, by Tove Lo

Sex Life: I want your sex, by George Michael

For the smut headcannons could you do B and J for Aomine please? Thank you!

B: Birthday (Describe birthday sex)

As much as he can be impatient, Aomine does appreciate anticipation so impart a little bit of teasing before getting to the main birthday sex event.
Wear a sexy outfit, one that shows you off to best advantage, and take him out. Aomine can be a tad possessive but we also know he’s quite prideful and getting to watch other males drool over you with the knowledge that you’re his will get his motor revving.
Touch him a lot, meaning, hold his hand and caress the back of it with your thumb. Run your fingers up and down his forearm, lean into him, whisper in his ear to tickle the hairs of his neck.
When you get home, give this boy a lapdance and it will make his night.
Make sure to wear the classic school girl costume with ridiculously short skirt; he’ll be singing your praises all night.
Blow job, blow job, blow job. Did I mention blow job? Make sure this is on the menu for him, boy loves watching you wrap your pretty lips around his cock. Bonus points if you have on red lipstick.
When you’re done “servicing him” give him the greenlight to fuck you like he wants (within reason and parameters set of course).

J: Jealous (“Claiming” a partner)

As mentioned during the birthday sex head canons, Aomine is possessive and will have no problem making it blantantly clear who you belong to.
This can occur in one of two ways: a public gesture or marking.
With marking, it’s more a matter of Aomine loves seeing a hickey or bite marks he’s left on you as a point of pride; you let him do that to you because you want the world to know you’re taken and that to him is a huge turn on.
But with jealousy, Aomine comes a whole different beast. If he thinks someone is being too friendly (or perhaps you are with them) he has no qualms about dragging you away for a semi-private show of dominance.
He’ll heft you up against a wall, drive his tongue into your mouth and squeeze your ass until there’s no doubt you’ll have bruises.
Depending on the severity of the offense (imagines or otherwise) he’ll either rut his clothed dick against you until you’re whimpering for him to fuck you, at which point he’ll pretty much drop you and walk away (much as it pains him) or he’ll get you to that point, rip off your panties and actually fuck you senseless.
Either way, it ends with him affirming, “You’re mine, got it?”

Hi Emmy could I please have a Soulmate scenario for Tendo and a short brown-skinned fem s/o? where you don’t possess a shadow till you’ve met your s/o or more specifically till where your shadows should be have touched/merged (sorry if that doesn’t make sense) and the setting is attending university in a western country, Tendo has uses broken English and his s/o uses broken Japanese. Sorry if this is asking too much

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Not asking too much at all, Anon! In fact, this just might be one of the cutest things EVER. Especially when it’s this situation where Tendou is out attending school in a foreign university. Just so freaking CUTE.

Enjoy, Love!

P.s. I did use Google Translate for the few Japanese words used. If I got them wrong, please let me know and I will fix them right away!

The moment he saw it Tendou’s heart dropped. His lips parted as he stared hard at the ground where he was certain had NOT had a shadow – his shadow – adorning it just two minutes ago. The strap of his messenger was falling from his shoulder, but that was the last of his concerns as he allowed it to drop hard to the ground, his body shifting around in search of anyone else that also had a shadow.

With a spiking heartbeat, he witnessed many, more than he had ever noticed before, but each of the owners looked as though they had always had them; always had their soulmate. His feet carried him forward, eyes wide as he took in the faces of each person he passed, hoping that he would know beyond certainty that they were the one he was looking for. But as he searched, he realized he had no idea how he would know if he even found them or if he would ever be subconsciously aware if he ever ran into them again.

He could feel the dread beginning to grow in his belly and he was more than sure someone was trying to get his attention about his long forgotten bag. And while he wasn’t sure where they were coming from, he could feel the corners of his eyes start to burn with the emotions of a lost love that he never got the chance to experience when he saw her.

She turned the corner sharply, dark hand rising to push away the hair that had fallen into her face, her gaze turning in every direction. It was the same action he had committed upon noticing his own shadow and he silently wondered how far she had walked before she looking down to notice she had missed her soulmate.

And while he wanted to call out to her in order to ease her worries, he suddenly felt as though all the air from his lungs had been removed. It was only after their gazes met that he found himself stepping forward, his long legs carrying him the distance he didn’t want between them any longer.

“Hey,” she greeted breathlessly.

Tendou’s lips parted and he could feel himself cursing his brain for choosing this very moment to forget every piece of English he had ever learned. “Konnichiwa.”

“Ah,” she paused, her hands rising in front of her before a broad smile spread wide across her face. Tendou immediately felt his heart swell, she was beautiful. “Um, uh…” her gaze rose slightly above his head as she thought, “er, watashi no, uh, namae [First Name]?” It came out as a question rather than the statement she was intentionally going for and Tendou felt his own smile broadening across his face.

His hand rose to point at his own chest. “Tendou Satori,” he watched as her lips silently worked around the syllable of the name, “um…” When her gaze was on him again, he felt heat rising into his cheeks, his finger now pointing to her. “I, uh…” he wasn’t sure if this was too forward, but he couldn’t help the emotions swelling within his chest, “kiss you.”

A grin took over her features and Tendou’s hand immediately rose to touch at her cheek, tips gently trailing over the small expanse of her brown skin. With his breath leaving him in a shudder, he leaned to press their lips together, feeling completely whole for the first time in his life.

So sweet!!!!!

kagami, himuro, akashi, takao, and izuki with their s/o during doomsday? or any end of world scenario~ thank you!!

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Kagami: It was at this point that any amount of shade seemed like a blessing for either of you. There were times that Kagami was jealous of your shorter stature, wanting to hide behind things taller than him for a chance to get out of the sweltering heat as well. How easy it was for you to stand behind him and be completely fine.

“Have you checked the thermometer yet?” Your question broke him out of a stare and he glanced above your head to the wall behind you.

Kagami didn’t have the heart to tell you that the heat had gotten so bad, the thermometer gave out ages ago. There was no way for him to tell how hot the air was anymore, but he knew with each passing hour it was only getting hotter.

“Ask me again in an hour,” he rasped, feeling his tongue get thick in his throat.

How long had it been since his last sip of water? It didn’t matter; not with the fact that any water in his home had been dried up for a while now. He was sure not even his neighbors had any water left to drink. The drought had hit a long time ago.

“I’m so thirsty,” you whispered. Kagami couldn’t do anything though. He’d already given you his last bottle.

Izuki: When Izuki found you after the bright lights had dimmed, he hadn’t expected for the two of you to be the last people alive. It took a lot of searching through the city and heartbreaking denials for him to finally come to terms with it. At first he had been grateful; the one person left with him was someone he adored. Months had passed this way though and now he was sure he couldn’t stand to look at your face any longer.

“Why did everyone else have to die?”

It was a whispered ramble, one that you often had for yourself when you were feeling alone. Lately you were always feeling alone, even when Izuki was standing right next to you.

“We’ve searched and searched, but there’s nobody else here,” you continued, voice raising in pitch with each word. “We can’t even find the bodies. It’s like we’re the only ones who’ve ever existed.”

“They’re out there,” Izuki said. His words fell on deaf ears however as you continued to ramble to yourself. He’d be lying if he said he wasn’t used to being ignored by now though, so he continued and talked to himself as well. “They’re out there and I’m going to find them.”

As Izuki watched you slowly fall into the oblivion that was your own crazy mind, he was sure the reason why he couldn’t stand to be with you anymore was because you’d given up a long time ago.

Takao: When the rains had first come, everyone had expected it to last only a few days at most. Months later and they were still falling, flooding every part of the city with waters that threatened to pull people under. Takao couldn’t remember the last time he’d been dry.

“Crawl up here,” he said, reaching a hand out to you so he could pull you up beside him on the roof of a building.

Any building lower than three stories high had been completely flooded, sea creatures taking over where land mammals had once roamed. As he pulled you beside him, Takao watched as something finned swam by. He couldn’t tell if it was friendly or not, but he wasn’t going to take any chances.

“How much longer do you think the rain will last?” You asked, wringing out your soaked shirt. The rain made your attempt futile.

“Forty days and forty nights?” Takao gave a shrug, ignoring your glare at his simple attempt at some humor. “All I know is that this is one heck of a pool party Mother Nature is throwing.”

“I wish we hadn’t been invited…”

Himuro: The ground was shaking violently, tossing everything that wasn’t bolted to the ground across the room. Glass was shattered, scattering across the floor and making it a hazard to walk across. He tried to get a good grip on whatever he could to stay standing upright, but every time Himuro came up to a crouch, the next wave of motion knocked him back onto his hands. By now they were bleeding from the cuts and scrapes he’d acquired.

“You have to try get to me,” you shouted from across the hall where you were standing in the doorway. “It’s safer here than in the middle of the room!”

“I’m trying,” Himuro responded, biting the inside of his cheek as his fists clenched around more glass.

Making another attempt to stand once more, he placed one hand on the wall. The continuous shaking of the earth was sporadic and he was having a hard time gauging when the next big quake would hit.

Suddenly the biggest quake either of you had experienced starting moving through your household. Once more he was knocked to the floor, the heel of his hands sliding into glass as he tried to catch himself. Before his eyes, the ground split open and revealed a crag that split the living room in two.

“Now what?” Himuro asked, not noticing how you’d suddenly gone missing too.

Akashi: “Come on.”

His words came out as more of a demand than a suggestion, his hands pulling at yours as he practically ran in the direction of his garage. With how fast he was moving, Akashi nearly pulled your arm right out of its socket. You yelped a bit, begging him to stop as you tried to wipe at your watering eyes with your free hand. Behind you, beyond the windows, you could still hear the sirens going off in the distance.

“Seijurou, stop!” Your outburst startled him and, for a moment, he did pause to look at you.

“We can’t stop moving, we have to go,” he argued, already turning to move once more.

But you stood hard in your position, forcing him to look at you again. “Where are we going to go, Seijurou? You hear the sirens. You heard the explosions. There’s nothing out there anymore. We can’t go anywhere!”

Your words fell heavily, but Akashi could only hear the steady beat of his own heart through his ears. He needed to get you somewhere safe, but nowhere came to mind. This was the first time he honestly could say he had no clue what to do next.

Work from my fellow admins. These are so good!

Hello Jade :) Could I join your supernatural AU? How about scenario of Exorcist!aomine dating a girl who is unknowingly possessed by Asmodeus (lust demon), they have sex almost everyday and it caused her to get pregnant. One day one of his friends find out that she’s possessed when she’s on her fifth month pregnancy, should he’s doing exorcism spell or let her and their baby in a danger? (Nsfw then angst with happy ending?) Thank u.

“Fuck baby, and I thought I was the horn dog in this relationship.” Aomine thrust forward, his dick gliding easily in and out of her dripping core, the vision making his mouth water. She was so hot, so sexy and all the time willing and ready. More than willing, really, if he were honest. In fact, she was oftentimes down right insatiable. Almost every day or night it was the same situation if different circumstances. Him fingering her in the shower, her going down on him in the movie theatre, her riding his face on the bed, or, like now, her with her back on the bed, ankles against his shoulders and his cock driving into her.

Her breasts bounced wildly, her screams getting louder as he thrust and thrust and thrust. “Harder, Daiki, fuck me harder!” He grunted, sweat rolling down his temples; he wasn’t sure he could go any harder! Pulling out, he flipped her to her knees, stood by the bed and dragged her to the edge of the mattress. Now on his feet, he had more strength to his legs, shoving into her roughly and tugging on her hips. “That’s it! Just like that! Oh fuck, just like that!” she bellowed, heedless of who heard her wanton cries.

Aomine came hard, spilling his seed deep in her womb. He didn’t notice the glow of her eyes, nor the chuckle in her chest as the demon within sated it’s hunger; and its plan to bring terror into this world.

It’d been a long while since Aomine had last seen Imayoshi, the man he’d learned his trade from. But there was no mistaking that calculating stare through cold eyes as he rounded the corner with his now five months pregnant girlfriend. “Wow Aomine-kun,” grinned his fellow exorcist, “Never thought I’d see the day you’d be in the family way.”

“Yeah, well, things change,” he shrugged, trying to seem nonchalant. The truth was, he was terrified to be a father. How was he going to raise a kid in his line of work? It was constantly dangerous and there was no telling where he’d be called to next, sometimes being gone for months at a time. Such had been the case when she notified him of the pregnancy, though she was much more calm about it that him. When he’d returned home, he decided to take a leave of absence, relying heavily on his friends for support until he could figure out what to do in terms of work.

Coming out of his ruminations, Aomine saw a peculiar look cross Imayoshi’s face. “What’s with the face?” he snapped, suddenly on high alert.

Seeming to meet his gaze, though it was hard to tell sometimes with the older male, Imayoshi said quietly, “Aomine-kun, where’re your rosary beads and amulet?”

Aomine’s teeth grit. “I lost’em, been lookin’ but the damn things have disappeared.”

“Funny choice of words,” murmured Imayoshi, still eyeing the woman before him with caution. “Then again, you never were really good at sensing things beyond an easy score.”

A flash of anger flew through Aomine’s eyes. “And just what the fuck is that supposed to mean?”

Imayoshi sighed, drawing out a cross and gun, leveling both at the mother of Aomine’s child. “It means, you couldn’t identify a lust demon if it bit you in the ass, which, I’m guessing,” he added wryly, “this one has done on more than one occasion.”

“What the hell are you talking about?” Aomnie roared but before he could do anything further, his girlfriend pushed away, running surprisingly quick for a woman in her second trimester.

“That’s what I’m talking about,” Imayoshi hollored over his shoulder while in hot pursuit of the possessed woman.

He cornered her in an abandoned building a few blocks away. Despite a supernatural influx of stamina, the fetus within her womb took up entirely too much energy for the chase to continue. She lay on her side, legs outward and chest heaving as Imayoshi closed in upon her. “I’m sorry my dear,” he said, tone lacking any of the remorse his words claimed, “but this is the only way.”

Her head shot up, eyes blazing red. A voice, low and guttural shook him to his bones. “You fool! It’s already too late! You could shoot her and it would do nothing! This baby will go on, will bring about death and destruction of a scale beyond your comprehension!” Behind Imayoshi stood Aomine, rooted to the spot in shock. Had he really…brought about the end of the world because of his inability to recognize this creature?

“You’re still learning,” Imayoshi’s voice insisted, though why he was trying to comfort Aomine he didn’t know. “But there may be another way.”

“What?” Aomine asked, moving next to his mentor.

“An exorcism,” replied the bespectacled male simply. His eyes glanced to the blue hair. “But you’ll have to do it, since it’s your child in there.”

Aomine swallowed thickly, grabbing his prayer book from his back pocket. It’d been a while since he last did this and he wasn’t sure he had the strength needed to pull it off. He’d never intended to get this involved with the woman before him at all, initially going back to her because she was such an easy lay. The thought brought an unexpected wave of shame over him as realization of deeper feelings took root in his heart. How could he do this to her? How could he have not known she was possessed? Maybe even helped her when they first met?

But no, as with everything else in his life, Aomine was only focused on what he wanted and could get; consequences quite literally be damned.

“Is that pity I see? Or perhaps worse…love?” mocked the demon. It laughed, cold. “It doesn’t matter, if you proceed you’ll most likely kill her but I…I will endure. I will fully immerse into the child and become stronger.”

“Not unless I kill you first,” Aomine growled. With a heavy heart, he began the incantation, the demon screaming until Aomine thought his eardrums were going to burst but he persisted, shouting at the top of his lungs the words which would drive the creature back to hell. The walls shook, cracks appearing on the ceiling as plaster fell in sheets around them but he kept at it, pouring all his will, all his power, all his love for the woman and child he now knew he couldn’t live without, into the exorcism.

Finally, with a blinding flash of green light, the room fell silent as she collapsed on her back, unconscious. Aomine rushed forward, horrified to see deep scratch marks all over her body and her eyes rolled to the back of her head. Feeling for a pulse and finding none, Aomine shouted for Imayoshi to help him, leaning down to seal his mouth with hers and pushed air into her lungs. Imayoshi began chest compressions, both men working frantically to try to revive her. Finally, she gulped in a deep breath of air.

“I’m calling an ambulance,” Imayoshi insisted.

“Tell them to take us to Midorima. He knows about my job and won’t give us shit about her condition once we tell him what happened. Well, he will but he won’t call the cops to arrest us,” Aomine advised.

Hours later, a pacing Aomine looked up as a pensive looking Midorima entered the hallway. “It was touch and go,” he began, “but it seems the mother at least will survive. As for your son,” his green eyes met wide blue, “I’m afraid the odds are not good. He’s vastly premature but the damages were so extensive to her body externally and internally we had no choice but to bring him out. He’s in isolation for now. I’m not sure when you can see him, but her,” he indicated the door, “you can at least sit with.”

Aomine didn’t wait any longer, surging into her room. Looking at the bed, his heart sank at how broken and fragile she looked. He sat in the visitor’s seat, large hand taking hers. “I’m sorry,” he whispered.

It took several months for things to iron out.

Upon waking, she didn’t have any clue who Aomine was, her memories of their time together a blank thanks to the demon possessing her. But eventually, Aomine wormed his way into her heart and the couple watched over their son. The day finally came where he was strong enough to be held and as he was placed in Aomine’s arms, the former exorcist couldn’t stop some tears from falling.

They had a long way to go, but here in his arms, was a miracle and he wasn’t going to let anyone, man or beast, take him away.

Tropes

Here’s a list of tropes that popped in my head over a series of days.

Friends to lovers
Friends with benefits to exclusive relationship
Love triangles (two character choices, you can decide to tell me who you want chosen in the end or leave it as a surprise)
Ex boyfriend who you run into later (could also have two characters, one is your current boyfriend, one is the ex. Tell me which is which).
Male character finds out he has a kid
Created family (Kid!AU in which characters are kids and adults, can pick up to three characters [two as children, one as adult])

Sub-categories of this trope:

Kid(s) try to find new mom / dad for remaining parent (either because of death or walking out)
Kid(s) try to get the parents back together (can pick up to three characters, one or two being children and another is their father/mother)

Fake boyfriend / girlfriend
Bad boy with good girl
Bad girl with good boy
Forbidden love (family issues)
Misunderstandings (thinking someone cheated, is with someone else, etc. This can also have two character choices)
Coworkers to lovers
Supervisor/boss/manager and subordinate

If there are some you love or I simply missed, please tell me and I’ll add to my list (and of course give you credit).

If you like this list, please reblog instead of copying and reposting.

Thank you!

GOM+Bokuto and Kuroo who are Familiars confessed their love to their witch s/o and it is forbidden for a Familiar and a witch to be together. (angst+fluff)

So I know I told you that I couldn’t figure out a way to give all these boys the same scenario without it feeling like I was repeating myself but then I remembered the “progressive story” method and came up with this. I really hope you enjoy it and thanks again for being so patient and flexible!

Kuroko – Hare

Kuroko could, of course, remember the first day they’d met. It had been at a familiar auction, one he’d been to many, many times but because of his unassuming nature and quiet disposition, he was always found to be less than desirable to be purchased. That is, until she came along. She’d taken one look at him and knew he was perfect for her. So the blue haired rabbit familiar went home with her and if he really considered it, that was probably the same day he fell in love with her.

Midorima – Snake

But, he’d never admit it, whether from pride or the futility in feeling such affection for his witch. So Midorima did the next best thing; became the most perfect familiar he could possibly be. He curled under her bed to keep watch while she slept. He made sure all orders were in perfect order and verified any and all magic items sold to them. If something seemed too good to be true, he’d call out the proprietor trying to pawn it off on them with little regard to feelings; his witch would be protected not only in body, soul and mind but also in her reputation.

Akashi – Fox

It did, however, become increasingly difficult to watch would be suitors attempt their wooing of her. Wizards, warlocks, male witches and wannabes, it didn’t matter who stepped across the threshold of their shop to try to win her affection, Akashi would watch them with glaring eyes. Thanks to his astute judge of character, he’d often be able to see right through their intentions and any falsehood, providing her with accurate (if extremely biased) opinions. She would usually laugh off his protestations, assuring him she wasn’t interested in anyone and perfectly happy to remain as she was. But instead of providing comfort to him, it fed him just enough to keep annoying hope alive.

Kise – Raven

Sometimes he wondered if he imagined it, wishful thinking growing too great, but he couldn’t deny that every once in a while it seemed like she looked at him like he knew he looked at her. Kise wasn’t stupid, despite his blonde hair and bubbly personality. She knew all of him, every last crevice of his personality by now and still remained faithful to him. It was just another reason he loved her as much as he did. And it was times like this he wondered if he could tell her, regardless of the consequences. But a moment later, she was back to normal, asking his opinion on a few orders with nary an indication of anything deeper than what he knew they had. So taking a deep breath, he sat next to her, going through items together.

Bokuto – Owl

Bokuto’s eyes remained wide as she retreated through the door, mind working overtime trying to figure out what had just happened. One moment they’d been laughing and joking about selling Oikawa explosive eye of newt and the next she was practically running away from him. He frowned, getting up from his seat and heading to the door. He knew it was probably a bad idea but enough was enough. Long life or not, he only had one time around and he was tired of hiding how he felt.

Kuroo – Cat

He followed her into her room, the sound of the shutting door drawing her attention to him. “I’m tired of dancing around,” Kuroo said, his gaze holding her in place. He stalked forward, eyes starting to glow. “You can’t not know how I feel by now,” he insisted, hands landing on each side of her head. She looked up at him with wide eyes, lips parted to speak but no sound would come out. He leaned down, mouth centimeters from her own. “I’m in love with you, mistress,” he purred, the title she’d come so used to holding a completely different meaning in this tone. “And I think you love me too.” Her eyes, which she didn’t remember closing, flew open to meet his betraying the truth of his assessment.

Murasakibara – Irish Wolfhound

“We can’t,” she sniffled. “If we’re found out, one or both of us could be killed!” Murasakibara drew her into his large, warm arms. “Don’t worry, _____-chin,” he murmured into her hair. Tilting her chin up, he kissed her, lips massaging hers open to caress her tongue with his own and swallowed her moan. Pulling away slightly he affirmed, “I’ll crush whoever tries to take you away from me.”

Aomine – Panther

Aomine kissed her again with all the ferocity of his nature, practically devouring her. She arched into his touch, mouth hung open gasping for air when his lips scorched a blazing trail down her throat to the top of her chest. “You’re gonna pay for always wearing these damn corsets,” he growled, descending his claws just enough to tear the fabric of her bodice. “Fucking teasing me all the time, shit.” He threw her to the bed, covering her body with his own. “I hope you’re ready for a long night,” he warned, ripping away her skirt before whipping his own clothes off. “Because I’m going to make up for all these years of torture, in the best way possible.”