Many thanks

Hi guys!

Sorry this is so late, it’s been a really long day for me, heh.

I wanted to take a moment and thank the many of you who sent me messages of support in regards to the anon post I shared this morning.

I usually don’t post stuff like that because I don’t like to feed into people’s hate (especially anon) but there are some things that just need to be aired out and that was one for me.

I needed to stand up for myself.

And I can’t say how much I appreciate ALL of you who stepped up beside me. In both anon and direct, I received many messages of love, encouragement and support. So while experiencing anon backlash is not fun, it has the adverse effect of bringing out the good in people too; funny how that works.

I was going to post all the messages and respond to each one but since I want to move forward and not potentially start a back and forth about who’s right and wrong, I won’t.

Just know that ALL your messages, whether encouraging me or pushing back on the anon who sent that to me, were read and re-read and taken to heart. You’ve all helped me stand up and move on!

And while I still won’t apologize for running my blog how I want to, I’ve decided that anything I post that is a character pairing (whether my own work or a reblog) will be tagged character pairing from now on. That way, if anyone else really just wants reader insert, they can block that tag.

I know I’ve said it over and over in such a small post, but thank you. Truly, thank you to everyone who follows, to everyone who likes, to everyone who shares, and to everyone who reminded me I’m appreciated and cared about.

It truly means so very much to me.

SugaYachi headcanons or a scenario!! Admin pick~~

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One more addition to SugaYachi hell, just for you, Lexi dear! ;D
I kind of went overboard with the sap, someone please help.

nsfw for mentioned nudity and allusions to more nsfw things happening but not nsfw enough for me to put it under the cut.
I hope this is to your liking!

Sugawara Koushi is fairly sure the most accurate way to describe his girlfriend’s giggles is by likening it to stars in the night sky — bright pearls, warming his heart and bringing a smile to his lips. And it makes him only more intent on keep his fingers moving lightly over the skin of her bare sides, tickling and caressing it both at the same time.

Yachi’s laugh is contagious and he finds himself leaning forward, touching his forehead to hers, breaths mingling, fanning over their faces. It is in moments like these Suga wishes he could stop time, catch the moment in a mason jar and then press ‘play’ again to see what is to happen next.

And what happens next is Yachi slapping his hand away lightly. “Not fair, Koushi-san!” she protests in a breathless whisper. He pouts at the honorific attached to his first name.
“Hitoka-chan, we’ve known each other for nine years,” he sighs and takes her face into his hands, pressing a smattering of kisses over the bridge of her nose and her cheeks. “I think I’ve asked you often enough to just call me by my first name.”

She laughs, and again it’s stars twinkling on the indigo of the night sky Suga has to think of before he gets distracted of her rolling onto him.
The contact borders on uncomfortable with the humid summer heat seeping through the open window, but Yachi’s skin is soft and just the lightest bit sticky with sweat. He pushes himself up so his weight rests on his elbows, leans upwards so he can catch her lips in a sloppy, lazy kiss.

“Maybe you have to try another way,” she jokes, a blush washing over her cheeks. Her cornflower blue eyes sparkle all the same and Suga feels a devious smile tug at the corners of his lips.
“Oh, that we sure can try, love.”

What’s wrong with that anon. It’s your blog after all you can do what you want. Please don’t let that anon words upset you. I love you and I love your blog<3

Thank you sweetie. I won’t lie and say I’m not upset because being attacked like that will do that to you, but I do know there are some people who are just hurtful.

Like, I get it, I get annoyed when there is content floating around I don’t care for but it’s my choice to ignore it, not be rude about it.

I appreciate your support, truly, it means a lot to me. Thank you for taking the time to reach out.

Why do seemingly good ideas….

Come to me when I’m somewhere I can’t write them?

Rock band AU featuring with love triangle between Lead singer Oikawa, Drummer Iwaizumi and manager Yachi…help.

Valentine’s Kisses

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20. top of head kisses — AsaYachi

It hadn’t occurred to him at first.

The mere idea of ballroom-style dancing was as daunting as it was
foreign to Asahi. He had managed to avoid it in his youth and for the entirety
of his adult life. It was one of the perks of people believing he was a
delinquent; girls never asked him to dance, and that was fine by him.

However, once he set foot into the wedding hall for Daichi and Yui’s
rehearsal dinner, it hit him fast and hard that no one was going to get him off
the hook this time. The vast dance floor might let him blend in, but he could
never hide from Suga, Daichi’s hawk-eyed best man.

His brain spinning its wheels at a light speed, Asahi found himself
elbowed three times by Ennoshita, who sat to his left, just to snap him back to
attention when he was being addressed.

When the dinner let out, Asahi wanted desperately to bolt for the door,
but a soft voice behind him held him back. “Azumane-san?”

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Ooh, writing for Free now? Hmm… How a few scenarios about Haru, Rin, Makoto, and Reis’ girlfriends’ skirt blows up in the wind… only to reveal she wears shorts under her skirts. Whether they’re disappointed or relieved, she teases that she’ll let them see more when they’re alone.

Yes I am, I just fell in love with these boys and knew I couldn’t hold back from opening asks for them. This is so funny, I hope I do it justice!

Haru

It was a blustery day, the wind sending swirls of leaves and petals towards the sky only to return to earth in a most unwelcome place: the Iwatobi High School swimming pool.

But, as usual, Haru took no notice of the floating obstacles, his hands slicing through the water with ease as he swam as he always did: free.

What did break his concentration was the sight of his girlfriend running around the deck chasing papers tossed up by the same playful wind, her skirt shifting dangerously high until a high gust pushed it over her thighs. However, he fell right back into stride when her shorts came into view.

Seems there was nothing to get worked up over and he couldn’t decide if he was relieved or annoyed.

Rin

Amusement danced in his bright red eyes watching his girl running about the fallen leaves hued in gold, red and brown. Times like these she reminded him of a little kid, oblivious to the adult world waiting for them just around the corner.

A sudden gust had her squealing, hands flying down in delayed effort to keep her skirt from flying up to no avail.

“Awww, babe! And here I thought I was going to get a real show,” he pouted as the sight of shorts instead of the sexy underwear he’d imagined she’d wear came into view.

She stuck out her tongue and he flashed a toothy grin as he bolted after her making her squeal again as she ran from his pursuit. “Tease the shark, you’re gonna get bit!” he cried, easily over taking her into a pile of as yet undisturbed leaves.

Makato

“Do you think a skirt was a good idea to wear on such a windy day?” Makato couldn’t help asking as he and his girlfriend walked hand in hand from the train station towards school.

“Like I have much choice with the uniforms!” she complained.

Sheepishly with a slight blush he scratched his cheek. “I guess that’s true. But still, maybe it would have been better-”

“Eeek!”

A blast of cold air shifted the light material of her skirt, blowing it up and revealing…shorts.

Makato couldn’t hide his laughter as he inquired, “If you were going to wear something under it anyway, why not leggings?”

“Because they’re all dirty!” she snapped.

Rei

It wasn’t that Rei didn’t appreciate his girlfriend’s sense of style. Truth be told, it was beautiful. But did she really have to wear such a short skirt to an amusement park?

“Let’s go on the merry-go-round!” she exclaimed, pulling on his hand.

“Um, but, won’t your skirt-”

“It’s fine!” she exclaimed mounting her fiberglass steed. He picked one close to her, retaking her hand to hold as they rode. If he was going to be on the thing at all he might as well try to make it as romantic as possible.

“See, isn’t this fun?!”

Rei looked at her smiling face but as they rounded the bend, a gust of unexpected high wind slammed into them sending her skirt high above her knees. And even though he saw she was wearing shorts, Rei’s cheeks still burned crimson.

Valentine’s Kisses

karasunovolleygays:

10. staring at the other’s lips, trying not
to kiss them, before giving in — IwaKiyo

Every day, Kiyoko sees him on the bus, and she’s pretty sure he doesn’t
even know she exists. Though they had gone to different high schools, their
homes seem to be relatively close together because of their respective stops,
and Kiyoko’s brand new job lands her just a block away from Iwaizumi Hajime’s
college campus.

She doubts he ever noticed her during the repeated battles between Karasuno
and Aobajousai, but it had been hard not
to notice him. He carried himself with confidence she had envied, commanded
respect from everyone on either side of the net, and had a ruggedly beautiful
physique that he seemed not to notice.

So she had nursed a little crush a while back. That was then, this is
now.

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Haikyuu / Psycho Pass AU

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Sentence prompt requests:

Hinata, “well this is awkward”

ukai ‘im too sober for this’

“Bite me” with Tendou please??

I’ve been in a Psycho Pass AU mood and these all felt like they worked well with the scene that popped in my head. Who knows? Maybe I’ll get enough of these drabbles together to form a linked story. This is in the same universe as my Daichi one.

The slap of water sounded all around as Tendou and Yachi raced down the darkened alley, their quarry a soaked blob somehow getting smaller despite the pace at which they were running.

“You go that way, I’ll cut him off on the other side,” Tendou shouted.

Yachi didn’t have time to consider how she hadn’t been in the field more than fifteen minutes and had already broken an important rule: don’t let your enforcer give orders.

“They’re your subordinates, you call the shots.”

She winced against the words spoken to her not even an hour ago. How was she supposed to explain this? She shook her head, picking up her pace in the direction Tendou had pointed her. Her heart thundered against her chest, trepidation and – she was loathe to admit – excitement pulsing through her veins. The rain stung her eyes, her lungs and legs burned and the suction of her rain soaked suit all worked against her forward progression but she pressed on. She could deal with the repercussions of this later. What mattered was stopping the suspect and getting him to reveal his base. Her grip tightened on the dominator in her hands; it would be just her luck to drop the thing and add to her negative tally marks.

Losing sight of the suspect, she pushed herself harder, rounding a corner in the direction she hoped he’d taken only to cannon into something, her body sprawling onto the water logged asphalt. A hiss escaped her as the uneven ground scraped her skin raw before she landed with a heavy thud. When she applied pressure to her hand to push up she let out a gasp of pain but it was the voice beneath her that drew her eyes open to meet wide brown ones.

“Gah! Are…are you ok, Yacchan?” Hinata cried out, arms flailing since he wasn’t sure he should touch her.

“Well, this is awkward,” Tendou’s voice sounded from behind them. “And that,” he continued, pointing towards the tangled pair as more of their enclave made way to assist, “is why I wear trainers despite the suit.”

Hinata glared over Yachi’s shoulder. “Bite me, monster.”

She flinched at the sharp retort but the object of Hinata’s wrath merely pushed away from the wall and yanked her off him to her feet, a smirk on his face. “Now, now, inspector, you know we dogs aren’t even allowed to bark.” Though his words were directed to the still prone Hinata, his breath on her neck made Yachi shiver. She’d not been this close to an enforcer before and though she knew she shouldn’t be, she couldn’t help feeling nervous. He let her go as soon as her balance returned and she rotated to extend assistance to Hinata but Ukai-sensei was already dragging him to his feet.

“I’m too sober for this,” he grumbled around the cigarette hanging loosely between his lips, struggling to light it against the fall of rain.

He stepped under the cover of Tsukishima’s umbrella long enough to catch the flame against the stick of tobacco. The bespectacled inspector sent his fellow blonde a look of distaste before turning his attention to Tendou. “Where’s the suspect?”

Tendou, hands thrust in his coat pockets, nodded down another alley. “Doing an impression of modern art…or a Rorschach test. Personally all that red reminds me of Valentine’s day, but then again, I’ve always had a fucked up way of looking at things.”

Tsukishima grimaced, gritting his teeth. “We needed him alive you idiot! How else are we going to find the victim now?”

A shrug. “It was that or let him get away, figured it would be better not to give him a chance to grab who knows how many more.”

“Damn dog,” Tsukishima huffed, turning on his heel. “Let’s go, leave the clean up crew to take care of that mess while we work on the now infinitely more difficult task of finding his hideout.”

They all fell in line after him, the inspectors taking refuge in their cars while the enforcers returned to the back of their truck. With a sigh, Yachi allowed her head to fall against the headrest, eyes looking out the rain streaked window. How were they going to do this with their last lead a smatter of blood and guts? The thought turned her stomach and she wondered if she’d be able to handle seeing such a sight should the day come where she had to pull the trigger.

“You ok, little bird?” Ukai’s voice made her start, water droplets flinging against his shirt when her head whipped towards the direction of his voice.

Despite her pale face and trembling body, the little inspector nodded. “Just…tired. I guess I need to spend more time on the treadmill,” she replied, rubbing the back of her head with an uneasy smile on her face.

Ukai hummed but made no further push to get her to speak. In the loosely named driver’s seat, Tsukishima eyed the recent addition to his unit and shook his head to no one in particular. How she had been tapped to become an inspector was beyond his comprehension but then his was not to wonder why; it was to do or die.

I’m actually really proud of this piece and I hope people enjoy it.

Valentine’s Kisses

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17. height difference kisses where one person
has to bend down and the other is on their tippy toes — UshiYachi

The entire time she stands next to the front door of her apartment, just
waiting for her date to press the buzzer and summon her down, Hitoka bounces on
the balls of her feet and lets her thoughts run away with her.

He’s so tall, she thinks,
wondering if she should wear bigger heels so he can at least see the top of her
head at eye level. Towering nearly forty centimeters above her in height, it’s
possible for her to walk in front of him without him even seeing her. It’s a
trait that’s held her in good stead throughout her life when she doesn’t want
to be noticed, but not this night.

No, Hitoka asserts to herself, I
want him to notice me.

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Semi!! I’m so happy he finally got some attention!! May I request Semi Eita x second year? He’s crushing on her but at the same time very adamant about pursuing her considering how close she is to Shirabu so he thinks they’re together (he doesn’t know that Shirabu is actually a family/childhood friend (⁎•̛̣̣꒶̯•̛̣̣⁎)) He’s content enough not to interfere the rs between the two and advices Shirabuto take care of her properly so Shirabu figured it out and he’s mentally groaning? Thank you!! ヽ(´▽｀)/

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Omg I still have 5 Semi requests LEFT! AHHHHHHH lol But I love Semi, so this is an HONOR! Hehe You all know I have not (really ever) written for Shirabu… I’ve only mentioned him here and there so please give me your thoughts on how I write him here! Thank you for requesting! – Admin Satori ❤

Semi Eita:

The need to have someone of the opposite sex by their side is a feeling Semi genuinely knew he’d never had before. He’d grown up, a single child, independent, moving forward with his life without a second thought. He’d never thought of having a girlfriend, and he’d never envisioned himself ever being a married man. Companionship just wasn’t a priority for him.

Then he saw you.

And suddenly, your attention, your affection, and your companionship was all he could ever dream of having.

It wasn’t as immediate as the movies his mother watched would make it seem. Semi had only come to terms with his feelings after seeing you a number of times… With Shirabu. That little spoiled boy that had taken Semi’s places as starting setter. And, granted, while Semi’s opinions of Shirabu varied day by day, depending not the boys’ improvement or failure during practice….. You’d caused his view of his teammate to sour considerably.

Semi was jealous. Green with Envy.

But he wasn’t a coward, so he’d intentionally met with you on the sidelines of the gym after he’d tossed a ball so out of line that it’d actually stopped rolling at your feet. Coward, he was not. Nervous? When talking to a beautiful girl he knew nothing about? Most definitely.

“Ah, here you go, Semi-san. Keep up the great practice.” Words of encouragement from anyone usually set the average players’ blood boiling with excitement. But your words only had Semi swallowing his nerves and giving you a small smile. You’d never really seen Semi smile before, mostly because you’d never really had any interactions with him, but his smile was certainly a sight to see. Angelic. “Are you going to be playing in the next game?”

Semi glanced over his shoulder to see Shirabu focused on the practice game, one of the first year recruits taking Semi’s places as setter for the other team. “Would you want me to?”

The question was very odd for his first words to you, but you only smiled and nodded, “Of course! I would love to see Shirabu’s “Semi-Senpai” in action!” Semi gave you a disbelieving look, knowing for sure that Shirabu never referred to anyone as their senpai, let alone the guy he’d replaced on the team. But you only laughed quietly, “I know he can be a pain, Semi-san, but he actually admires you very much. Your a master of your trade, after all, and these practices are a way for him to analyze your techniques.”

It was wrong for you to delve into your friends personal discussions with you, but it was just as wrong for this young man to think he wasn’t a person of admiration. Semi’s face darkened just the tiniest bit, but your smile warmed as you caught the tail end of his embarrassment. He coughed to dispel the awkwardness he felt, but to also indicate the change of the subject, “So… You want me to play in the next game?”

Now it was your turn to blush, a small pink dusting your cheeks, “Well… Yeah, why wouldn’t I?” You took a second to steady yourself, deciding you had nothing to be embarrassed about. You thought Semi was cute, so you wanted to give him as much encouragement as possible. “You’ve had three years of volleyball, right?” Semi’s brown eyes met yours, and a abrupt need to kiss his lips overcame your senses, and you had to quickly break the eye contact before you made a sudden move towards him. You nodded your head towards the court, “Show me what you’re made of!” A playful challenge, but if you knew boys, and you knew Shirabu, then it was just enough to push him back into wanting to be a starting player.

Semi had felt that same urge, and had actually held on tight to the volleyball in his arms to keep himself in the present and not his fantasies. He cleared his throat and felt another smile curl his lips, a smile only meant for you, “If I play in the next game… will you cheer for me?”

Now your face warmed considerably, and Semi couldn’t help the small laugh that escaped him. You just looked too cute when you got embarrassed. You whined and pushed against his chest, “Yes, Semi-san, I’ll cheer for you, now go back and play before I pass out from you being so embarrassing!”

Another chuckle, stepping backwards with your light push, “Thanks for the ball.”

Shirabu watched Semi closely as he stepped back onto the court. He’d heard your whine, seen you push his senior away. But he hadn’t been to worried – you knew how to take care of yourself, and if anything serious happened he was literally a few feet away. But now he stared intensely at Semi, daring his senior to meet his gaze, explain himself, explain the ‘butterflies in your stomach’ smile that now graced your features.

Semi stood on the opposite side of Shirabu, giving his practice team the rundown of what they did wrong in the last set. But as soon as he turned around to watch Reon serve the ball to his team, he was met with Shirabu’s unimpressed brown eyes boring into his own. Semi raised an eyebrow at his kouhai, his his neutral expression melted into one of irritation – the green monster inside him making an appearance. “You better be taking care of _________-san. She might not want such a young boy to be receiving her affections.”

The younger boys expression immediately deteriorated into one of chagrin. If you wanted to date his senior, that was up to you, but the idea of him having any sort of affection further than platonic with you was almost sickening. Shirabu thought of you as his sister, his little naive sister. “You’re a pervert, Semi-san…. Dating little girls is considered a crime.”

A smirk from Shirabu had Semi’s face heating with indignation – but he didn’t have time to verbally act on his feelings before Reon let loose his cannon of a serve, and suddenly both sides of the court were in mayhem.

They are too funny! I thought you did well with Shirabu too!