The blind date sounds fun, haha! Set me up for one with a sweetie from KnB? <3

“Hey, Junpei-kun,” you say.

He turns, flinching as you whisk the glasses from his face.

“Oi! _______, what the hell?” he snaps, equilibrium off thanks to his lack of ability to see.

He grunts when you push him onto the couch and land on top of him. Your giggles fill the room as you pepper his face with kisses. “What? I wanted a blind date!” you exclaim.

Huffing, “You’re ridiculous,” he nevertheless relents, settling onto his back and playing with your hair as you rest your head upon his chest. After a moment, he plants a kiss to the crown of your head, muttering, “Happy Valentine’s day, idiot.”

ooh mini valentine’s day drabbles!! could i please have one with akashi seijuro? where “i” (or the reader) sneaks into his dorm (college au kind of!) to surprise him and stays the night and showers him with hugs and kisses because this over achiever deserves lots of love and cuddles!

You’ve been planning this all week. For the majority of your relationship, it’s been Seijuro who comes up with the plans, the ideas, the surprises. And while that’s all well and good and definitely part of who he is, not even the great emperor can do it all (much as he tries).

Which is why tonight, you’re implementing Operation: Get Boyfriend to Relax.

Said operation starts the moment his bewildered self opens the door to your knock.

“_____-chan,” he says, eyeing the massive cellophane covered basket in your hands. “To what do I owe the pleasure?”

“Yourself, because I love you and I’m going to take care of you,” you say with a bright smile as you pass him to enter his dorm room. You’re still surprised he opted to stay on campus but knowing his father the opportunity to get away was probably too good to pass up.

He chuckles shutting the door. “I have to give you credit,” he says walking to where you stand by his desk, “you actually managed to surprise me.”

Giggling, you quickly unwrap the basket. “I have all of your favorite snacks, a few romance and action movies and my jammies because I’m staying with you all night.”

He smiles warmly, drawing you into his arms. “What did I do to deserve you?” he whispers into your hair.

You pull back just enough to reach his lips, against which you mutter, “You demand the best, right? Well…” you shrug and he laughs, mirth vibrating his body against yours, and no matter how many times you’ve heard it, it’s still one of the most beautiful sounds your ears have been blessed to hear.

Hey! Can you do Kagami and Kiyoshi and Yuuya Miyaji and Mibuchi dealing with their roommate after the roommate goes through a bad breakup when they have a crush on him ^^ I love this blog, keep up the great work!

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Kagami

He knew something was wrong when you texted him back right away that you’d be home in ten minutes. Flying to the kitchen, he hurriedly starts preparing your favorite treat then amends that idea to cooking a full blown comfort and home cooked meal. Savory and sweet scents greet you as you walk through the door, eyes red-rimmed and nose sniffling.

“Go get cleaned up, dinner’ll be ready soon,” Kagami advises, stirring the pot.

You make some nonsensical noise, a thank you he thinks, and do as told.

Kagami sighs, looking at the mess in the kitchen, a bigger one than he’d normally make thanks to his rush, but he hopes you’ll be able to taste the love he has for you in what he’s prepared for your post break up meal.

Kiyoshi

The slam of the door makes him jump but when Kiyoshi’s eyes land on you, the disheveled and disarrayed format of your hair, your clothes-

“What happened?” he asks standing from the couch and moving quickly to your side. He’s unprepared when you fling yourself into his chest, finger curling against the fabric of his shirt and a deep, loud sob wrenching from your throat.

Immediately his arms, strong and secure, land around you, one hand petting your hair as he murmurs soft words of support in your ear.

Gently he draws you to the couch, laying down on his back with you on top of him and can only pray you don’t notice the thunderous way his heart is beating at he holds you while you cry. Now is not the time for you to realize it’s been beating this way for you for a long time.

Miyaji (Yuuya)

The sound of your crying has Miyaji’s teeth on edge.

You’ve been like this every night for a week and if you’re not crying you’re walking around looking like an extra from The Walking Dead. But he’s out of his depth, completely unsure how to help you and wanting nothing more than to murder the person who broke your heart.

Knocking at the door of your room, he waits for your approval to enter. It comes in the form of a grunt but he takes it anyway, twisting the knob and walking inside. It’s dark, save for the glow of your phone screen as you endlessly scroll through your social feed, pictures of them undoubtedly flooding your vision.

Gritting his teeth, he snaps the phone from your grasp, plants himself before you and says, “Enough is enough. They aren’t worth any more tears. They’re an idiot.” You look at him with wide, sad eyes and he sighs, allowing himself to do what he’d refrained from for so long; he reaches out and touches your face, thumbing away tears that continue to fall. “Don’t make me throw a pineapple at you,” he mutters. There’s a beat of silence and then he hears a sound he’s longed to for the entire week; your laughter.

Mibuchi

“What you need,” Mibuchi says, voice light and airy despite the heaviness he feels in his heart, “is to make them realize what they’ve lost.” Your protests fall on deaf ears as he drags you out of bed, throws somewhat decent clothes at you and goes on, “Get dressed, we’re going out.”

Then he drags you to a salon where you get pampered and primped. Massage, hair washing, cut and color, manicure, pedicure, he has it all done and pays for everything despite your admonishment that he’s doing too much.

“Nothing’s too much for you,” he insists, smile bright.

When you’re done there, he takes you to another store, buys you a new outfit that is perfectly tailored to you and then drags you out on the town.

“But I don’t want to see them,” you whine.

“I was mostly joking about that part,” he admits, guiding you by your elbow to a fancy restaurant you know is out of your price range. “This was all about getting you to understand you’re worth far more than they ever treated you.” His eyes get serious. “You’re a wonderful person and if they couldn’t appreciate that, well, it’s their loss and…someone else’s gain.”

He can’t quite get himself to admit he hopes it’s his own but that may come…all in due time.

Hi! Can I request a Kirisaki Daichi being protective of their manager and how they’d go about scaring off people trying to date her?

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There had always been people trying to get a date with you and they’d come up to you in many different situations. Whether it be during school with an invitation to lunch, before practice with a sudden confession, or during the weekend with a random meeting. The boys had noticed your influx of attention the moment they decided to take you under their wings and it had bothered them all. Today, Valentine’s Day, had always been the worst day for them all.

Hanamiya: His fists were shaking at his sides, wanting so desperately to punch the person in front of him. Did they seriously think it was a good idea to ask him if they could ask you out? What was he, your keeper? Yes. Yes he was. “The answer is no, idiot,” he sneered, walking away before he could do much else with the poor sap who’d asked the wrong person.

Seto: He walks into school with you, his tall stature and dark glare enough to scare away anyone even thinking of walking up to you so early in the morning. For those still stupid enough to even try, Seto has a few choice words that he grumbles out under his breath just loud enough for them to hear. The look they give him when he does this makes him smirk. The weak were so easy to scare.

Furuhashi: “Furhashi, don’t be so mean!” You were scolding him, but it would all be worth it in the long run. How many people had he made walk away in shame as they tried to confess to you all because he made short, snide comments about their appearance. It really wasn’t his fault. Anybody who didn’t have any self confidence shouldn’t even think of dating you anyway.

Hara: “Don’t worry about that. I’ll get it out of your locker for you!” It was weird that Hara was being so nice, but he had a reason for it all. Earlier that day, he’d sabotaged your locker to make sure any love notes you’d receive would be immediately dumped into a paper shredder. It was a good thing he knew the combination to your locker so you wouldn’t have to see that hellish mess.

Yamazaki: He was beginning to feel sicker by the minute, but Yamazaki’s resolve would not be the thing to break first. Every gift of chocolate you had received that day was in his stomach well before you could even see them. Call it selfish, but he didn’t want anyone winning you over. Especially not anyone who would be willing to feed you shitty homemade chocolates.

Can I request mitobe receiving a Valentine’s Day gift/treat? 💝

The first thing Mitobe realizes upon waking is, it’s quiet. Very much too quiet and for a split second he thinks perhaps he fell asleep somewhere other than his house and somehow doesn’t remember.

But his widening eyes take in the familiar surroundings of his bedroom prompting him to get up and investigate. Where is the noise? Usually by this time his siblings are up in a flurry of chatter and demands for food. Not that he minds, it’s the usual fare in the Mitobe household.

As he nears the top of the stairs, he smells something. Something amazing. It smells like…breakfast?

Descending quickly, he rounds the corner only to stop short at the sight of you clad in a cute apron as you flit about the kitchen humming a little tune. When you turn around you almost jump out of your skin.

“Rinno-kun! You scared me half to death!” you exclaim.

He shrugs an apology, eyebrows rising in silent question of what’s going on.

A delicate blush adorns your cheeks, hands twisting around the spatula in your hands which reminds you with a start that you have to flip the pancakes!

“Sit down, silly, breakfast will be ready soon!”

Mitobe does as told, leaning his chin upon one hand as he watches you finish up the preparing of the meal.

A few minutes later, his mouth is watering as you set down a huge stack of chocolate chip pancakes smothered in homemade strawberry syrup and whipped cream.

“Happy Valentine’s day, Rinno-kun,” you say voice sweeter than the sugar on the plate before him.

Smiling, he tilts his head to capture your lips with his, a silent thank you for the wonderful surprise of a meal prepared just for him.

May I request team strky + Iwamura reacting to their gf surprising them for Valentine’s Day with new lingerie and adult toys? I want all the nsfw pretty please~?

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Miyaji

He sat, one leg crossed over the other, watching as she exited the bathroom on hands and knees crawling towards him. Everything else fell away, the red satin sheets on the circular bed, the candles, the wine; all he could see was her, covered in a full body stocking with a whip between her teeth.

Lips curling back to a devious smile, he stood, pushing down his boxers to relieve the pressure of his ever growing erection.

“So I’ve got a bad girl on my hands tonight, is that it?” he asked, taking the toy from her mouth, its handle wet from her saliva.

“Yes, master, I’ve been very bad,” she cooed, eyes hooded. Looking up through long lashes she begged, “Please punish me.”

He grinned, reared back and smacked the leather across her ass making her yelp.

Imayoshi

Usually the master manipulator, Imayoshi has to work hard to squash the deep moan desperate to burst from his chest as he watches his cock disappear into her mouth. It isn’t the first time he’s watched her suck him off, far from it, but she’d decided to turn up the heat this Valentine’s day in the form of pasties over her nipples, a slip of material masquerading as a thong and her arms bound behind her back with black satin ribbon as she took him deep while on her knees.

He loses the battle with his pride, groaning her name as his hand twists a chunk of her hair and his orgasm rips through him. She chokes slightly prompting him to let go so she can swallow and take a deep breath. “Mmmmm, that was exquisite, _____-chan,” he compliments, hand caressing her cheek. “What say I untie you and you wash down your good job with that chocolate and champagne I got you?”

Higuchi

His fingers trembled as she placed the surprise she’d acquired for their rendezvous in his hand. “Are…are you sure you wanna do this?”

“Why so nervous, Shota? I just wanna have a little fun, spice things up a bit,” she teased lightly tracing one finger along his jaw.

He looked down, swallowing thickly as his eyes drank in her breasts encircled by an open cup bra. When his breath ghosted over her nipples, they hardened further and she cast her head back, hair spilling down her back. “Now, get them wet and hook me up baby,” she ordered.

Higuchi closed his eyes, mouth pursing to suck one into his mouth while the other was teased with his fingers. She moaned, one hand pushing against the back of his head in eager indication to continue.

When she was good and lubricated, he drew back, took a deep breath and put on the nipple clamps. The initial sting had her hissing, but as the tip of his tongue teased against her flesh once more she gasped in pleasure.

“Now fuck me,” she groaned, parting her legs revealing a wetness that made his mouth water.

Kasamatsu

“Ugh, fuck, _____, it’s too much, I can’t-“

Kasamatsu’s protests cut off as her lips sealed over his own, tongue dominating him in a way that turned him on far more than he’d like to admit. As much as he was alpha on the court, they both knew who held the reins in the bedroom and he was constantly torn between elation and embarrassment of feeling not “man enough” to handle her.

Drawing back, she sank him deeper into her heat and echoed his moan. “It’s not too much, Yu..ki…o,” she gasped, gyrating for good measure. “You said you want to be able to last longer and that cock ring is doing just that, isn’t it?”

He looked up at her through hooded eyes, sweat trickling down his temples. After a moment’s consideration, he nodded once. “Good thing too,” he grunted, hands grasping tight to her hips to shove her down harder, “because the sight of you fucking me in this teddy would have had me done in seconds without it.”

Okamura

“Make sure you use plenty of lube, sweetie,” she reminded breathlessly. Okamura’s eyes were wide open, irises blown black with deep want as he stared at her, ass in the air, the school girl costume skirt flipped up revealing her in all her tight, wet glory.

“Oh damn,” he mouthed. He’d already given her a mindbending orgasm through use of his mouth but now she wanted to make use of the new play thing she’d brought along for their anniversary. Refocusing, he slathered on copious amounts of the lubricant she’d bought in tandem with the butt plug he held in his massive hand. The light from above glinted off the glass of the insertable as he touched it gingerly to her opening.

“Ready?” he asked breathless.

She nodded and he pushed forward, the toy sucking into her ass with a loud squelching sound that mixed with her own moans of pleasure.

“Oh gods, Kenichi, it feels…sssoooo…good.”

He grit his teeth against the strain of his erection, working to make sure not to push too hard or too fast. Once it was fully inserted, he sat back on his haunches to observe, his cock pulsing with need to fuck her. “Kenichi, lay down so I can ride you.” He obeyed, mouth falling open into a wide O when she sank her torrid heat onto him in reverse cowgirl. “Now you can pump me in both holes at once.”

Iwamura

“Are you sure, Tsutomu? I mean, I didn’t get it because you-”

“I’m fine baby, sometimes…sometimes it’s fun to watch. Go on, lay back and give me a show,” Iwamura encouraged, lounging back on the loveseat faced towards the couch.

She cocked one eyebrow but did as told, parting her legs to reveal her wanting heat highlighted by crotchless panties, its matching bra cast to the side. “Leave the thighs-highs and heels on too,” he ordered, languidly stroking his semi-hard cock.

Slowly she trailed the vibrator up her thigh, turning it on as it touched her clit, bringing a gasp to her parted lips. “Oh, oh it feels good, Tomu.”

He gripped himself tighter, pumping up and down as she teased herself towards orgasm, fingers pinching her nipple and his name spilling from her mouth over and over until he couldn’t take it any longer. Launching forward, he pulled away her hand just before she reached release and sheathed his cock into her.

“Fuck, you’re so wet!” he groaned, slamming into her again. Twisting the toy from her grasp he turned it to full power and laid it against her clit. She shrieked his name as she came, her inner walls clamping onto him so tight he followed right along. This was definitely something they’d be trying again.

Ohh! I don’t know if this has been done before, but can I ask for kasamatsu, hyuuga and takao reacting to their s/o crying for the first time ? It can be anything from happy tears to sad or angry. Just some comfort and fluff ^^ please and thank you !

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Kind of varied in their length but I hope you enjoy them Tia! – Admin Jade

Kasamatsu

First things first, he’s freaking out. The moment your eyes leak and your face scrunches up he’s a flustered messed, caught between wanting to comfort you and having no clue how to do it. He’ll most likely ask what’s wrong but because he’s out of his depth it comes out gruff rather than gentle. Realizing he’s making things worse, he opts to not talk and finally just takes you in his arms, patting your head awkwardly. “It’s ok, I…I’m here,” he mumbles. When you finally tell him what’s wrong, he sighs; how can anyone get so emotional about an anime?

Hyuuga

He was used to volatile people, just look at Kagami and Riko, but you like this had him feeling like he’d just been chucked into the deep end without the ability to swim. Unsure exactly who or what pissed you off, he’s dodging flailing limbs and curses from the left and right.

“Will you just calm down a second?” he snaps. When you look up with tears in your eyes is when he knows whatever’s going on is more serious than he previously believed. “Hey,” he tries again, voice a little softer, but he keeps his hands outstretched just in case, “just..take a deep breath and tell me what’s wrong.”

He should have known it had something to do with that brother of yours…no one else could get you raging in 5 nanoseconds but this was the first time he’d made you cry; at least that Hyuuga’d seen. He tenses as you talk, transferring your anger to him, but he’ll bear the burden if it’ll get you to calm down.

Takao

“I got in, ____! We’ll be at the same university, isn’t that great?!” Takao’s excitement is momentarily derailed the moment you let go of a choked sob. Were you…he’s unsure what to do, watching with his mouth unhinged as tear trails race down your cheeks. But when your hand falls away from your mouth revealing a bright, wide smile he breathes a sigh of relief; happy tears, he could handle happy tears!

“I’m sorry,” you sniffle making way to hug him, “I just…I didn’t expect…”

“Shhhhh, it’s ok. Now I just have something else to add to my arsenal with which to tease you,” he chuckles, strong arms enveloping you in a long, large hug.

BLIND DATE ~☆ please

The first thing you notice when you get out of the car is, it’s dark. The second is, it’s cold, your breath showing out in puffs of steam.

But your guide, a driver from a car service, walks out into the field with purpose. Sighing and tugging your jacket closer to your body, you follow, wondering who in their right mind would set up a blind date in the middle of nowhere.

As you get closer to your apparent end destination, the reason for the randomness becomes clear in the form of one person: Kise Ryota.

“______-cchi!” he exclaims, “I’m so glad you made it on time!”

“And what, pray tell, am I on time for?” you ask with a shiver.

He chuckles, eyes somehow still gleaming despite the lack of light. “You’ll see, come on,” he insists tugging your hand.

When you descend the next hill your eyes widen. There, in the middle of an open plane of grass, is the biggest balloon you’ve ever seen.

“We’re taking to the skies today!” Kise says heartily.

Within a few minutes, you’re both in the basket, your guide expertly flashing the flames that take you higher and higher into the air. Kise pours you a cup of hot chocolate, tapping his against it in a light toast.

You smile at him and just as you open your mouth to speak, a soft glow begins to spread over his face. Swiftly you turn, gasping at the beauty of the sky as the sun rises in the east.

“That is what we’re on time for,” Kise says in your ear then pecks your cheek. “Happy Valentine’s day.”

Valentine treats with Mayuzumi? Thx

Never one to think he needed anyone, Mayuzumi lets loose a sigh of contentment.

“Comfortable?” you ask from above and he drops his book long enough to look in your eyes from where his head is nestled on your lap.

He hums agreement, opening his mouth to accept a chocolate covered cherry, one of many homemade by you for him. As he chews and you brush fingers through his hair, he returns his attention to the pages in front of him.

Then, a thought occurs to him that lets him know you’ve definitely affected him like no one else. “Would you like me to read to you?” he offers.

Smiling, you nod, settling your back among the pillows as his voice, soft but strong, brings the story to a life.