Can I have the smut headcanons H and I for Lev? Thanks!

I: Initiator (Who initiates most of the time? How?)

She straddled his thighs, lips covering his in a deep long kiss. Lev couldn’t help it, he groaned into her mouth, hips thrusting up of their own accord making his erection plainly evident to her. He’d never done this before, never gone this far and for one horror filled moment thought she’d be disgusted by his lack of control. But instead of recoiling as he expected, she bore down on him, grinding her panties against him. He groaned into her mouth again, torn between embarrassment and arousal at both their wanton behavior. Her lips trailed to his neck as his hands moved to her hips, guiding her motion, grinding her harder and harder against him. It was hot, almost too hot, and he knew if they kept it up, he’d come in his pants.

“Come on baby,” she whispered against his ear, “I wanna make you come.”

He moaned her name again, thrusting up as she continued swiveling her hips. She felt the pulse of his cock, the rush of release against the cloth of his trousers.

Gently she guided his hand below the waistline of her skirt and panties and he inhaled sharply as he felt her. “See how wet you get me?” she purred. “Let’s get that cock of yours hard again so it can play in my tight wet heat.”

Her dirty words helped him along faster than he thought possible and soon he had her on her back, crying out his name as he thrust, now encased in her pussy instead of his jeans.

H: Handsy (When they can’t keep their hands to themselves)

Lev is not one for public displays of affection but there are times where he just can’t help himself and has to touch you.
Often it will be small gestures, like an arm around your shoulders with fingers trailing up and down as you ride the train together.
He’ll hold your hand all throughout the school day, enduring teasing and catcalls just because he wants to feel any of his skin against yours.
When you get home, he’ll play with your hair or massage your shoulders as you watch TV or a movie.
He may even play footsie with you in the library if you’re studying.
But all of the above will inevitably lead to him being even more handsy, especially if he gets you fully alone.
At which point, his hands are under your clothes as he kisses you, fully caressing and groping ever inch he can reach which is pretty much all of you considering how long his limbs are.

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.

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.”

Supernatural AU: Hinata being a wizard in training, and he is out in the night of October 30th trying to catch a special type of fairy, but miserably failing, and the reader, who is also his classmate, finds him discovering his secret. I know it’s supposed to be spooky, but the idea of Hinata as a young clumsy wizard makes my heart burst haha. THANK YOU.

“Gwah!” Hinata’s voice carries through the trees as he lands heavily on his butt, the fairy he was attempting to catch twittering with laughter as he stands up from the mud puddle, silk robe all but ruined. He really should have left it at home like his mother advised.

“Darn you!” he calls, shaking his fist towards the air.

More chipper laughter is heard, the flit of her wings disappearing in a wink as she takes off.

“No! Wait! Come back! I can’t wait another year!!”

“Hinata-kun?”

A voice from the dark makes him jump, his balanced lost once more and he falls heavily back into the mud. With a startled yelp, she rushes forward, heedless of her own clothes to help him stand. “Are you ok? What are you doing out here?” Her eyes take in his attire. “And what are you wearing?”

He rubs the back of his head, belatedly realizing the result is merely more mud on his person. Sighing he looks in the direction of his lost cause. “I…I’m a wizard. Well,” he adds quickly, scratching his cheek, “an apprentice at least.”

Silence returns to the forest before she laughs, more in nerves than actually making fun of him. “Oh? And who or what were you yelling at?”

His head whips around, eyes meeting hers. “A fairy, one that would help me fly.”

She tilts her head, covering her mouth to hide her smile. “Hinata-kun, I thought you already could.”

He mimics her motion, head to the side. “What do you mean?”

“I’ve seen you on the court, if anyone can fly,” she pats his shoulder, “it’s you.”

She walks back towards the pathway, leaving him gobsmacked and blushing. He still wants to catch the fairy and he still wants to fly for real, but for now, all he wants to do is catch up to her.

So he does.

L for Tender Salami please? ♥

SATORI!!!

Love (How do they show love physically, verbally, etc.?)

Tendou is another guy who initially takes a decent amount of time to reveal his feelings. He’s been ridiculed and shunned for a good portion of his life socially, so the idea that someone he feels strongly about genuinely returns those feelings is hard for him to believe.

When he does finally trust you enough to be forthcoming with his feelings, he’s all about making up for lost time.

Anytime you’re together, he’s got you right next to him. Whether it’s his hand resting on your waist, his arm draped over your shoulders, his hand holding yours or him pulling you to sit in his lap, he wants you close.

His fingers constantly play with your hair.

He loves giving you piggy back rides whenever you let him.

Cheek and forehead kisses constantly. His lips love connecting with your face. Don’t get him wrong, he’ll kiss you breathless if you let him, but even he tries to keep some things behind closed doors. Hence, pecks to the two above mentioned areas whenever you’re out and about together.

Thanks to Admins Lana and Kay at Haiykuties, I’ve kinda gone through as much of your Haikyuu pieces so far (OMG THEY’RE SO GOOD?) May I please ask for a spooky Vampire!Asahi and/or Ushijima who one night find his s/o a little more tasty than usual? Thank you very much for taking this into consideration!

First off, thank you so much for your sweet words! I’m so glad you’ve enjoyed my work so much. I’m so sorry this took so dang long to get done but I really hope it was worth the wait and that you enjoy it.

Asahi

Entering the room, Asahi stops in his tracks, eyes glowing. Much as he wants her forever, he’s steadfastly refuses to lead her into eternal darkness, but there’s something about her tonight that’s more enticing, more inviting…more tempting to take as much as he can.

A beat of her heart passes and then he’s there, drawing her up into his arms, cold fingertips caressing down her cheek to tentatively touch her throat.

“May I?” His voice is low, seduction curling around his words. As many times as he’s taken from her, he always asks.

She blinks, nodding before she realizes she’s moved.

His mouth opens, fangs extending and he bears down upon her neck. She flinches at the penetration, fingers gripping his bicep, her nails digging indentation into his pale skin. Asahi sucks firmly, drawing a deep dredge of her blood, moaning at the taste.

“What did you do?” he asks, words muffled by his lips refusing to lose one drop of her.

“Wha…what do…you mean?”

“Your blood,” he explains, licking his lips and meeting his eyes to hers. They’re fully dialated, the whites turned red in his literal blood lust. “Something’s different about your blood tonight.”

She shakes her head, unable to understand what he means and her pulse, faint as it is, reveals no treachery.

Maybe his beast is merely making know its own desires; it wants her forever as much as he does.

Ushijima

She’s always been special to him, ever since she alone withstood staring into his eyes and keeping her wits about her. From that moment on, he’d wanted her by his side. Someone, particularly a mortal, with that much strength could only be a positive he figured.

And he hasn’t been wrong.

But tonight, his thirst feels stronger, almost insatiable so he locks himself away from her, waiting for the urge to pass. He’s drained plenty of others dry before, but her he wants continuing on, living in the sunlight where he’s no longer able to be. If he goes to her now, he doesn’t know that he’ll be able to stop.

“Wakatoshi?” Her tone holds concern. “Are you ok? Were you injured in the fight?”

Ah yes, the hunters, the foolish brats who thought they’d best him. He’d won, of course, there was no contest and much as he wants to grab hold of a good excuse, he won’t lie to her.

“It’s nothing.” Ok, maybe a white lie. “I’ll be fine by tomorrow, just go to bed.” He tries to keep his voice even but he knows she can detect the faintest nuances.

“Toshi, please,” she insists, voice right outside his chambers, “let me help.”

Ushijima feels his fangs bearing against his will, the smell of her overpowering him even with the heavy stone door separating them. Unable to withstand any longer, he wrenches open the door, eyes narrowed, focused like a beast that’s spotted its prey.

“Waka…toshi?” she squeaks, falling back against the wall.

“I need you,” he rasps, surging forward to draw her close. “I want you.” He dips his head, inhaling her scent. “I don’t know if I’ll be able to stop,” he confesses before sinking his fangs into her skin.

If you’re open for the fluff hc could I get L for Tsukishima please?

Love (How do they show love physically, verbally, etc.?)

Our resident salt mine struggles with revealing the more tender emotions. Not because he doesn’t feel them, oh no, but because he guards his heart so much. Who wouldn’t after being lied to by someone they looked up to?

But in recent time, that wound (and the brothers’ relationship) has healed to a degree meaning Tsukishima is getting better about showing love.

It comes in stages, starting with compliments that become less and less back handed.

Physical love, at least in private, he’s comfortable with a lot quicker than anticipated. The first time you came over to watch a movie after getting together with him, he shocked you by pulling you flush against his side, arm draped over your shoulder.

L for kei??

More love for the salty boy!

Love (How do they show love physically, verbally, etc.?)

As he’s matured, Kei has become much better at expressing his love in a multitude of different ways but the most surprising is he starts writing songs / poetry for his girl.

It’s fairly canon how much Kei loves music, so it feels only natural that he takes more interest in it after high school. Maybe instead of continuing volleyball in college, he takes a few music classes, learning how to play piano or guitar (perfect instruments for those long fingers!)

For one of their anniversaries, he composes a poem for her. Then for her birthday, he writes a song.

aAAAHHHHH I gotta ask for the fluff! I love these memes, I love to hear your ideas. K (kid hc) for Lev pretty please! if you’ve got a lot of requests for the meme though please ignore me, I don’t want to overwhelm!

It wasn’t too much, I just took longer to get through these than I meant to! I hope you like this!

Kid (anything about their childhood)

Lev was that kid who brought home every stray animal he came across. His mom just gave up deterring him after awhile. At one point, he had a rabbit, two cats (one of which was pregnant), a dog and guinea pig.

For all his appearing to be irresponsible, Lev took exceptional care of these animals, mostly only needing help with buying supplies because he didn’t have money.

Poor baby cried when the kittens had to be adopted out but quickly realized it wasn’t all bad because he could visit them at his friends’ houses.

Eventually, his mom had to explain they simply didn’t have enough room to adopt any more animals at which point, Lev became the neighborhood stray animal catcher and would take his rescues to the pound.

Can O get C for Yaku?

Cuddle (Are they cuddly people? How do they like to hug/ be hugged?)

Yaku loves cuddling! His favorite way to do so is pulling his girlfriend into his lap side ways on his legs, arms wrapped around her waist or hand trailing up and down her back.

When they both start getting sleepy he’ll slide down a bit and tuck her head under his chin, planting pecks against her crown.

Hugging is an absolute must! He loves having her arms wrapped tightly around his neck, his around her waist in a deep, long embrace.