For Supernatural October could I please request a scenario where a werewolf Kuroo accidentally finds out his s/o is a shapeshifter and is trying to tell her about his own ability. Thank you so much of your able!

Less accident, more unexpected but I hope you like it nonetheless

Kuroo hissed in pain. “Well, that’s gonna leave a mark,” he grunted to his captor, eyes narrowing at the silver blade glistening in the swinging low light. But before he could be cut again, an explosion caught both their attention.

Standing in front of a newly formed hole in the brick was another werewolf, though much smaller than either of the males despite their still being in human form. She growled, eyes glowing red, claws descending as she took a step towards Kuroo’s tormentor.

Kuroo’s eyes widened as her scent washed over him.

“________?” he asked despite his certainty.

She didn’t flinch, didn’t look at him, just kept her prey in sight. With a low snarl, she charged forward, slamming head long into the stomach of the other male.

He grunted. “I knew you’d come! And now I’m gonna show you why no one leaves me, you stupid bitch!”

Kuroo struggled against his bonds harder, cursing and shouting for her to get out of here while part of his mind focused on the fact that he’d not known until this moment she was one of his own kind! Did she know he was too? Or did she think he’d just gotten caught up in this world?

He couldn’t see behind him, but he could hear the fight, its brutality flashing in his mind’s eye and he couldn’t help assume things were going badly for her. A final howl of pain, deeper than expected, indicated the end and Kuroo couldn’t keep his incredulity off his face as she came back into view, fur matted with blood and breathing heavy. She was wounded, that was for sure, but she was alive and he let go of the breath he was holding.

Their eyes met, hers full of sorrow but before Kuroo could open his mouth to thank her, much less explain his own true nature, she was gone in a blur into the night. Did she…really just leave him strung up? Twenty minutes later, when Kenma and Yamamoto showed up, he learned they received “an anonymous” tip on where to find him.

“What the hell happened, Kuroo?” Yamamoto practically shouted as he undid his binds.

“What’s it look like?” snapped their pack leader. “I got ambushed then left with that asshole.” He pointed to the mass of guts and fur on the floor. “And then ________ showed up and-”

“________?!” Yamamoto screamed. “Where is she? Is she ok?”

“She’s the one who saved my ass!”

Kenma’s eyes widened, Yamamoto’s mouth fell open and Kuroo rubbed his forehead. Taking a deep breath, he looked at his fellow wolves. “Look, thanks for coming, but I gotta find her. She’s one of us and she doesn’t know it.”

“She doesn’t know she’s a werewolf?” Yamamoto asked, scratching his head.

Kenma groaned. “No, she doesn’t know we’re werewolves.”

Kuroo morphed into wolf form, tearing into the night, following her scent easily. Before long, he found her, back in human form, crouched before the river. He could smell her tears and stress and his heart cracked at her turmoil. Sensing his presence, she stood rapidly revealing her skin now clear of the blood and guts from her kill showing she’d bathed in the rushing cold water. A shiver racked her body, but she remained firm, eyes hard as she stared him down.

Before she could morph again, Kuroo shifted back into human form. Her eyes grew wide, hand covering her mouth. Without a word, she ran to him, throwing her arms around his neck. They both winced at the impact, but neither was willing to let go.

“I…I….I didn’t know, I thought you’d be…I don’t know.” She can’t speak, words mixing and tripping over each other.

“Shhhh, it’s ok,” he soothed, hand smoothing down her wet hair. Pulling back, he looked at her, one large hand covering the side of her face. “Thanks for saving me,” he said grinning, leaning in to nuzzle her nose.

She shook her head, eyes filled with tears. “I can’t believe he did that, I…I’m so sorry Kuroo.”

“That was your former alpha I’m guessing?”

She nodded, eyes casting to the ground. He tilted her head back up, mouth covering hers in a long deep kiss. Against her lips he whispered, “Now that you know the truth about me and I know the truth about you…and we love each other this much, do you…will you be my omega?” His teeth grazed her skin, fangs teasing. “Will you let me mark you?”

“Yes, but not here,” she replied, crowding closer to his body, seeking heat and comfort.

“Fine by me,” he agreed but they remained where they were, the reality of the situation overcoming them both. There was time later for what he was proposing, but in that moment, they just wanted to hold each other, thankful for their lungs still inhaling the cold night air and their hearts beating in tandem for love and devotion to one another.

Can I request a part two for the scenerio about the boys against their sisters dating?

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I AM SO SORRY IT TOOK ME SO LONG TO ANSWER THIS. And I’m also going to apologize because I can’t find the original post for the life of me and I don’t even know why. I’ve scoured my archives like crazy and am about ready to pull my hair out!

Anyway, I DO remember how everything played out, so I’ll write the sequel and immediately link the OP as soon as I find it. To clarify, It was three parts – the first being Oikawa dating Iwaizumi’s sister, the second Ushijima dating Oikawa’s, and the third Kuroo dating Akaashi’s – that didn’t exactly have a happy ending, but more one of the prospect of the brother’s trying to be okay with the dating situations. And I’ll be jumping in from there!

I hope you enjoy, Anon!

Iwaizumi stared at the couple from across the courtyard, his sister leaving no space between herself and Oikawa as the boy leaned to whisper something that brought a bright smile to her face. Iwaizumi felt his brows furrow as he stared harder, attempting to read the words coming from his friend’s lips despite not being able to hear them.

It had been nearly two months since he had discovered the relationship status of his younger sister and his best friend. And while it was undoubtably hard to adjust to the knowledge, he felt as though he was handling everything relatively well. His temper was something he constantly felt as though he were keeping in check, but it was all for her sake. He could care less what Oikawa thought.

“If you glare long enough Oikawa might drop dead,” Hanamaki voice broke through Iwaizumi’s thoughts, bringing the very glare upon himself. But the boy grinned back, elbow nudging into Matsukawa’s side. “He’s on a killer rampage!”

“Shut up,” Iwaizumi growled, gaze dropping to his bento but not finding anything appetizing to eat there.

“Hey,” it was Matsukawa this time, bringing Iwaizmi’s eyes back up, “try not being so mad all the time. She’s happy, he’s happy. You’re anger about it is throwing off the team. Maybe try actually being a supportive friend and brother instead of pretending to me.”

“Or continue trying to kill Oikawa with your gaze. I think you almost had his this time.”

Oikawa gave a small groan, his gaze shifting back to his sister with the brut that was Ushijima. The emotions that usually surfaced when he saw the Shiratorizawa captain were only amplified when he saw him with his sister, but he had practiced the art of holding his tongue for her sake. Only for her sake, never for his,

“Fine,” he uttered to Iwaizumi, “I’ll try being ‘friendly’”

Standing to his feet, Oikawa plastered a smile to his features before walking the short distance that resided between him and them. Giving them a bright greeting, he moved to press himself directly in-between the couple. Ignoring the annoyed gaze that his sister immediately placed upon him, his gaze shot over to Ushijima, the large man now with his hands folded in his lap instead of intertwined with his sisters.

“Perhaps we should do something?” Oikawa offered, making himself more comfortable in the tight space between them, attempting to create more space. “There’s that new space odyssey movie that’s come out. What do you say, Ushiwaka?”

“I–” Ushijima paused for a moment, his gaze shifting to her across from him and Oikawa could see her shaking her head from the corner of his eyes, “–it’s [First Name]’s decision.”

“Tooru–” when his gaze shifted over to his sister, he hoped that he looked sincere, because he wanted to be. If this was the man that she was choosing, than he wanted to be supportive of her, even if it wasn’t a decision he would have trouble accepting “–how about ice cream?”

Kuroo had offered to pay for the treats, something him and Akaashi bickered about for perhaps too long before she had stepped in. The moments between were quiet as they found a small round table to rest at and Akaashi immediately realized the full impact of his initial outburst over this situation. He watched the conscious distance placed between them and how they shared small glances before staring down at the table before them.

He had made them feel as though everything that they were doing was bad – taboo even – he had created an awkward wedge within their relationship and if they failed, he know it would have been because of him at this rate. That was the last thing he wanted, even if he didn’t one hundred percent support this, he couldn’t live with the knowledge that they would each blame them for the end of something that could’ve been beautiful.

Clearing his throat, Akaashi met with each of their gazes before speaking. “I’m sorry for my behavior,” he heard the way his voice wobbled slightly and he tried to correct it, but he wasn’t sure how. He wasn’t sure how this apology was supposed to even go. “I shouldn’t have reacted to terribly nor continued to hold a grudge.”

“Keiji…”

“I don’t want you to feel as though you should pretend to be something you’re not because of me,” he gave a kind smile to his sister, “I want you to be happy.”

Kuroo smiled in return when Akaashi’s gaze met with his. Hand reaching for hers, he leaned to press a kiss to her cheek and Akaashi was only slightly surprised by his lack of tension in his shoulders at the action. “Thanks, Akaashi,” Kuroo spoke then, “and would it be a bad time to tell you we’re having a shotgun wedding?”

Akaashi’s smile dropped. “Excuse you?”

“I’m kidding!”

Kuroo!! Smart ass just has to ruin it doesn’t he 😂. Great job as always!!

Would you write a scenario where Kuroo chats with his crush on the train all the time but it so happened that once mid-talk she passed out. I wondered what would he react like and think? I had an episode few days ago and freaked out but apparently my anemia is really bad :(

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😦 that’s horrible, babe. Please let me know how have you been feeling since you sent this, like, months ago… I hope everything is good with you. And I hope you like this !

——

Kuro walked with a small smile on his face. It had been a couple of months since his mornings had turned into a joyful ride.
Mornings would usually be the worst, but that had changed. As he finally
reached the train station, he passed in front of the big windows. Inevitably he
stopped to check himself. He passed a hand over his hair gaining nothing but to
mess it up even a little more, if that was possible. He had terrible hair, he
was more than aware of that. His tie was in place, and it seemed there was not a
spot on his white school shirt. It was all in place.

He entered the station, and quickened his pace. He
looked at the hour on his phone and felt victorious. He was still on time for
his favorite train. It always carried this young lady, around his age, that welcomed him with smiling eyes.

One of his feet tapped the floor destroying the casual
façade he portrayed. He had known her for months now, but the anticipation of
seeing her still made him nervous.

In the blink of an eye an echoing sound came from the
tunnel, and in another blink, the train was just in front of him stopping with
the shrieking of the brakes.

As soon as he stepped into the wagon, his eyes
searched for her. He grabbed one of the metal railings barely avoiding falling
due to the train charging again. He excused himself to the woman with who he had almost crashed against. She only gave him an annoyed gaze as an answer. Kuro
moved to the back of the wagon still hoping he didn’t get into the wrong one.
But as he reached the end, sitting against the back wall in a corner there she
was. The wagon wasn’t packed that early in the morning, and for his luck there
was an empty spot right beside her. As he approached her, she lifted her head
immediately smiling at him

“Good morning, _______,” Kuro said to her as he sat at
her side.

“Good morning, Kuro,” she answered as sweetly as
always, but there was something quite different. Her voice sounded weaker, and
it was difficult for him not to notice her skin looked slightly pale, even a
little dull. He had been infatuated with her since the first moment they
crossed paths in the train, so he knew all too well how her skin would usually shine.

“Are you okay?” he immediately asked.

“Yeah, well, tired maybe but just that,” she said. Her
eyes did seem tired.

He tried to insist, but she immediately asked him
about the volleyball tournament he had just around the corner. She was trying
to sound enthusiastic, yet he could still hear the faint weakness in her voice.
He decided not to dwell too much. If she didn’t want him peeking at whatever
was going on, he was not going to force her.

They talked like every morning. They talked about
homework, tests, and the daily life trifles. The train
stopped for the second time. Their stop was the next. They started to get up,
but she went down back into her seat. Kuro returned to his.

“______, are you truly okay?” She nodded with her head
down, hair falling down her face, as she held on to his wrist. Kuro finally knew there was definitely
something wrong. The grip she had on him loosened, and she fell forward. Kuro
grabbed her by her forearm stopping her body to crash face first against the
cold metal floor of the train, and pulled her back into the seat.

Her body was like a rag doll, and her eyes were
closed. Kuro panicked when the realization hit him. She had fainted. He shook
her first as he called her name but no answer came. A big wide crater formed in
the pit of his stomached and it creped all the way to his head. His head
clouded for a second. The digital bell announcing the new stop through the
speakers brought his common sense back. People around him were staring making
him feel more anxious.

What was he
supposed to do?

He placed his fingers against her neck looking for a
pulse. His mind suddenly was making up the worst scenarios possible. The last thing he wanted was to see her like that. The idea of something happening to her crushed his heart.

“Does someone have alcohol here!?” one man shouted and
the people started to shuffle, looking in their bags. “A girl fainted!”

He closed his own eyes trying to calm himself, counted and waited, his hands began to sweat. Just
when he found her pulse her eyes started to open again. She tried to sit straight, but Kuro pushed her back with shaky hands.

“No, rest for a while,” Kuro said to her.

The bell of the train sounded again announcing they
had missed their stop. It had been only a minute, maybe two, but for him it had
felt like an eternity.

“I’m sorry,” she said in a whisper. Kuro shook his
head. Maybe it was the adrenaline that had overtaken him in those few moments,
but he took her hand without a second thought.

“Let’s give you a couple of minutes before we go out
and I buy you something sweet.”

“Yeah, sugar is what this girl needs. Get her a big soda or even a whole cake just for her,” a noisy old
lady in front of them added. As soon as ______ had recovered consciousness the
curious people had dissipated. Everyone except the old lady, of course.

“I will, miss,” he politely answered.

The train stopped three more times before they got off of the train. Kuro had offered ______ his arm, and was carrying not only
his schoolbag, but also hers. The train parted leaving a heavy gust behind it.
She still was pale, and now she looked even weaker than before.

Kuro sighed in a mix of relief and worried and pulled
her into a hug. “Next time, please don’t tell you’re not feeling bad. I was so
worried.”

“I didn’t think I would faint. It isn’t like this all
the time.”

“Let’s get you something to eat, and then back to your
house to have some rest,” he said before offering her his arm again.

——

Thanks for the request! I hope you liked it!

Sweetheart Kuroo to the rescue! I just love him!

Ghouls? I’m in! Can I request headcanons on how Kuroo, Sugawara and Tsukishima would react if they found out in a gruesome way that they’re crush is a ghouls ? Like they caught them feeding or their crush stepped in to protect them from other ghouls? Maybe both? 😳 Thank you!! And I’m super glad that the supernatural AU won as well!! I’m a sucker for horror movies and all that, and you’re writing is awesome!!! It’s a win-win 😍

I did this in a reactions/scenario free flow that I’ve grown immensely fond of. Thanks again to @sfw-haikyuu-nsfw for introducing me to this type of writing and for being so cool with me using it too! Warning, this is somewhat gruesome.

Kuroo had heard rumors of these
creatures, but initially thought it was an elaborate prank. Those videos
couldn’t have possibly been real. But now, looking at the creature before him,
he has no doubt. And he knows he’s about to die. His fight or flight circuits
somehow cross, leaving him stranded with fear, like a bird who can fly stays
still waiting for the snake to strike. “Oh god,” he whimpers, voice cracking.

“Such
a sweet looking treat,” hisses the ghoul, striding forward slowly. It takes a
deep breath in. “I can smell your fear and it’s soooooo tasty.”

Just
as it springs, Kuroo covers his eyes but the impact never comes. Opening them
again, he’s startled to see _________ has jumped in front of him, her hands
grasping the wrists of the creature.

He
still can’t move, can’t make a sound when his crush, the girl he’s been pining
after all year, bites his former attacker.

At first,
he thinks he imagined it, there’s no way she-

But the
sound of rending flesh and a horrid scream of pain snaps him to the reality
that this is really happening. Sugawara
falls to his knees, eyes wide with horror as ________ easily overpowers the
ghoul, taking another huge chunk of its flesh. Her lips smack, tongue licking
the trailing blood from her mouth before she goes in for another bite and all
the while his attacker now turned victim writhes and twitches on the ground
shrieking.

“Shut
up,” she hisses, tearing its throat to render it soundless. “That’s better,”
she coos before going back to feeding.

A
sound of retching, Sugawara no doubt, hits her ears but she’s so starved she
can’t stop now. She’s been holding back for far too long and there were way too
many close calls where she almost ate the one she cares about.

Finishing
her meal, she stands, wiping the remnants of her consumption from her teeth
before turning around. She’s a gruesome sight to behold, clothing saturated
with blood, eyes still black and red as a result of her excitement during the
kill.

“Tsukishima-kun,” her voice calls gently. When the blonde looks up it’s to find
her eyes returning to their normal color but it does little to stem the shiver
of horror that racks his body. He falls backwards, landing hard on his ass and
skirting away as fast as he can.

“What…what
the hell are you?” he rasps, throat coated with the evidence of his expulsion.

She
sighs, rubbing her hands upon her skirt in an attempt to clean them, the end
result merely being a smearing of more blood upon her person. “I think you know
the answer to that, Tsukishima-kun.”

“But
you, you’re…you go to my school! You sit in class, right next to me! How…how
could you be…be…this the whole
time?!” His voice is rising, hysterics taking over despite his usually calm
nature.

“That’s
true, I do those things. But it’s also true that I’m this.” She pauses, tilting
her head. “And what do you propose to do now? Are you going to tell the
authorities?” Her voice is even, no trace of a threat but he knows it’s there.
How could it not be? And how could he do that? After all, she did save him. And as far as he knows,
she hasn’t eaten any humans.

At
least not anyone he knows.

Swallowing
down more bile, he shakes his head. “I won’t tell them. I won’t tell anyone.”

She
smiles, kneeling to his level. “Thank you, Tsukishima-kun. I promise, as long
as I’m around, you won’t have to worry something like that,” she points behind
her to the mass of flesh and bone left, “ever hurting you.”

“But…you
are something like that. How…how can
you be sure you won’t-“

“Because
I could have eaten you more than a hundred times over since we met and I
haven’t.”

“Why?”
he can’t help asking.

She
smiles again. “Because I like you, Tsukishima-kun.”

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Hiiiii, so I was thinking a bad boy imagine where the reader is Kise or Kuroo’s girlfriend and she’s very supportive of him being in a gang and she’s also very affectionate and sweet, but some of her friends warned her about him bc he’s very flirty and she’s very protective and jealous. So she finds him and another girl in a compromising position but it’s not the case tho and so she leaves and she’s rly hurt. She gets kidnapped and he saves her and plz plz plzzz happy ending?? Thank youuuu

Hello! So, since I paired up two of
the asks that made the randomizer cut I re-randomized the remaining asks and
this one came out on top to be the last of the month! Thanks!

“You know he’s, like,
always all over other girls, right?” How could she have ever defended him
from that after seeing what she did? Her boyfriend, with her…the image was
burned into her memory, searing away the love she felt for him replacing it
with a deep-seated ache. After everything she’d done for him too! She supported
him despite her family disowning her for aligning herself with a rival gang
member. She believed in him even though all her friends told her he was no
good, that he would break her heart because he was a flirt! She knew he was
often sent for coercion against female members of rival gangs, his charm and
good looks breaking past any defenses they put up.

But now the same had happened to her. She’d trusted him and-

Her thoughts abruptly cut off as a searing pain shot through
her head. Blinking rapidly, the last image before her eyes were the faces of
who she knew to be his enemies, the ones who’d sworn revenge upon him. With a
shuddering sigh, she fell unconscious, morbidly thanking the gods for a quick
release from the pain of his betrayal.

Kise thought he knew anger, but
this rage, it’s fierce enough to scare himself. Before him sits his love, the
one person in the whole world who understands and loves him for everything he
is. She knows his darkest secrets, his deepest fears, his heart’s desires, all
of it.

And now she’s suffering because of
it.

It’s clear they’ve roughed her up,
her blood-soaked shirt is evidence enough of that. But there’s something else,
something deeper and more underhanded that’s happened because when her head
rises and their eyes meet (one of hers swollen), there’s no expression of
gratitude, no release of breath in relief of his arrival. If anything, a look
of utter agony spills across her face.

“Just leave me Kise,” the use of
his last name by her voice startling him, “they can’t hurt me any worse than
you have.”

“________-cchi, what are you-“

“Don’t call me that! Don’t you ever
call me that again! How could you? How could you do that, to me!” she shouts,
voice echoing in the cavernous warehouse.

Around them are the bodies of her
kidnappers, most unconscious but a few dead. Kuroko and Kagami blink in
confusion, both of them unsure exactly what to do. Clearly, _______ needs help
but as Kise starts moving towards her again she screams out, “Stay the fuck
away from me!”

“Get her,” Kise grunts and Kuroko
moves to her in his stead.

“Come on, ______-chan, let’s get
you out of here,” the blue haired sniper says, untying her restraints. She
falls against him, thoroughly spent, staining his suit with blood. Kagami moves
next, leaning down and lifting her up easily.

The sight of her snuggling into the
crook of the red head’s neck makes Kise’s blood boil but there’s no time for
this right now. She needs medical attention and rest. Then, maybe, hopefully,
they can work through whatever lies it is they told her to turn her against
him.

Midorima clicks his tongue as he
cleans her wounds, hooking up an IV to rehydrate her body.

“She needs rest and no further
strain for at least a week,” he advises when he exits her room. “Until then,
Kise, I recommend you not speak with her. She was thoroughly distraught, mumbling
something about you betraying her. If you were to try to talk to her in this
state I fear she’ll tear the stiches and go into shock.”

Kise nods his understanding, tears
of frustration stinging his eyes.

The week crawls by but finally he
gets clearance from Midorima to seek an audience with her. Initially, she
refuses, but under the surprisingly gentle persuasion of Kasamatsu, relents and
allows Kise to enter her room. Her eyes are hard, lips pressed in a tight line
as he enters.

“Say what you want quickly then get
out,” she snaps, turning her head so she doesn’t have to look at his golden
eyes, the eyes that melt her.

“_______-cchi,” he begins, taking a
seat on the bed, “I don’t know what those goons told you to make you so upset
but-“

She whips her head to face him,
eyes full of fury. “They didn’t do a thing except break my body! YOU broke my
heart, Kise!”

“What are you talking about?” he
grunts.

“I saw you,” she says lowly, voice
full of anger, “I saw you that day kissing
that girl and I know you weren’t on
assignment! So, who was she? Hmmmm? Your little side whore? Your plaything for
when I’m away? Tell me! Who was so important that you would throw away
everything we built together?!”

She’s shouting again, voice drawing
attention to the door and Midorima enters with a scowl on his face. Grabbing
hers, Kise directs her attention to his own, eyes boring into her with an
intensity she’s never seen before. “That girl had an allergic reaction to some of
the food at the magazine shoot. I was giving her mouth to mouth to keep her
alive until paramedics arrived.”

“What?” she breathes out.

“Yeah, it was just her and me and
my assistant at the time because everyone had to go pick up various items for
the shoot. She took a bite of a cream cheese puff thing and it had shellfish in
it. I guess when you came in was the same time my assistant was in the back
ally waiting for the ambulance. I never even knew you were there!”

Tears flood her eyes, her face
scrunching up as she sobs against his chest. “Ryouta,” she chokes out and he
sighs in relief, “I’m so, so sorry! I’m so sorry I doubted you! I…I’m so sorry!”

“It’s ok, shhhhhh. It’s ok,
_______-cchi.”

Flying backwards, her head smacking
the headboard she cries out, “Even if I was mad, I didn’t tell them anything! I
didn’t! I…I just couldn’t betray you!”

He kisses her deeply, smoothing
down the back of her hair. “I know, baby, I know. Just, settle down, ok? It’s
all ok now.” He looks over his shoulder, nodding to Midorima he has this under
control and the doctor retreats, shutting the door quietly. Carefully, Kise
settles into bed next to her, lying down and drawing her into his arms.

“Just next time, stick around to
yell at me so you don’t get kidnapped again, ne?” he asks somewhat playfully and
she smacks his arm.

Kissing her again, he sighs into
her mouth. She may be a bit of a handful sometimes, but as long as it’s his
hands handling her, he’s happy.

A cry of pain pierces Kuroo’s heart. That’s _______’s voice, calling
out for mercy. “I don’t have anything to live for any
more, just kill me, please.”

Her pleas sear his soul, why would she say that? Isn’t he worth living for? Didn’t she believe
he’d come for her? That he’d save her? Rushing in, guns blazing, he cuts down
three of her abusers in under thirty seconds. Yamamoto handles the remaining two
while Lev rushes to get her down from where they’ve suspended her on a chain.

Kuroo sees her clinging to the half-Russian, sobbing thanks into
his shoulder. But when she raises her head and sees him, she goes silent, eyes cold.

“Come on, _______-chan, I’ll take you to Kuroo-san,” Lev offers,
turning to walk towards his leader.

“No, Lev-kun, please, just, take me home,” she begs.

“Eh? But he’s right there! Don’t you know how worried he was? How
much he cried when we heard you were taken?” he exclaims, setting her down but
still holding her upright.

Normally, Kuroo would smack him for his big mouth but right now,
it surprisingly seems to be helping him, because Kuroo can see hesitation
shift the fierceness of her gaze. “He…cried?” she asks, voice small.

“Of course he did! Kuroo-san can’t live without you, ______-chan,
we all know that!”

“Babe,” Kuroo calls softly, taking slow measured steps towards her,
as though he’s afraid she’ll tear away from Lev’s grasp, “why did you tell them
to kill you?”

“Eh? You said that?” Lev asks horrified.

“Lev, let’s go,” Yaku snaps, yanking the taller male away.

Her body shakes with the effort to stand but Kuroo won’t touch her,
not if she doesn’t want him to. A small whimper of pain draws him closer, arms
stretching out in a silent request for permission. She barely finishes the nod
before Kuroo rushes forward, drawing her into a long embrace. Kissing her
temple, he whispers into her hair, “Tell me why.”

A shudder slices through her body, drawing more winces and
stammers of pain but she manages to choke out, “I…I saw you. I saw you with
that girl and I just….oh god, Kuroo I thought I’d lost you and I just didn’t
want to live anymore!”

“Saw me with…”he trails off, mind desperately searching for what
she’s talking about.

Then it hits him. Suppressing a laugh, of relief or mirth or both
he’s not sure, Kuroo pulls her head back to look in his eyes. “Oh my pretty
little kitty, how could you think I’d ever want anyone but you? That girl

was so distraught

she almost ran into traffic so I grabbed her and tugged her
back before she got hit by a truck. I guess you just saw the aftermath and instead
of talking to me,” he flicks her head making her pout, “you run off and get
yourself nabbed in a dangerous territory.”

Kuroo draws her closer, kissing her cheek to avoid her split lip. “You’re
my one and only, baby, never, ever doubt that again.”

She nods, throwing her arms around his neck and crying into his
shoulder. He easily picks her up, walking to the waiting car and the rest of
the gang who all breathe a sigh of relief at the sight of her safe and where
she belongs: in Kuroo’s arms.

HCs on Aomine, Kagami, Kuroo, Daichi and Ukai having a Bonnie and Clyde kind of relationship with their s/o

Aomine

If you’re threatened, he shoots first and asks questions
later.

Will absolutely put himself in the line of fire to protect
you. He knows you can handle yourself but it’s in his nature to protect you.

Overall, leaves the leg work to his and your cronies; he
just shows up for the big show downs.

Kagami

Will quite literally give you the shirt off his back.
Anything and everything you need, he’ll provide (legally or not).

But he appreciates that you have a partnership. He may be an
alpha but when it comes to his mate he prefers looking to his side, rather than
behind him for you.

That doesn’t mean he won’t still try to talk you out of big
jobs or rumbles. He can’t help but want you safe even if you both chose this
life.

Kuroo

The two of you started out as best friends really, you were
the only one who truly called him on his bullshit. Over time, he fell in love
with your snark and ability to lead.

Thinks you look hot AF with a gun in your hand. Add a
cigarette and he’ll damn near swoon.

Trusts you to take care of yourself, but won’t hold back his
opinion if he thinks you’re being too reckless.

Daichi

Even though he met you “in the life” he strives hard to keep
you out of it whenever possible. He doesn’t mean to be chauvinistic, it’s
just his way of showing he loves you.

But that doesn’t mean he doesn’t respect you. He knows you
can take down an armed thug without a weapon no problem.

If the need ever arose, he would drop everything (including
volleyball) to go on the run with you. He never wants to be without you by his
side.

Ukai

Appreciates your no-nonsense attitude and the fact he
doesn’t have to watch over you 24/7.

Appreciates even more your ability to keep the gang of young
ones the two of you have taken under your wings in line. No one messes with
“mama”.

Despite the above, he will hunt down without mercy anyone
who even threatens you and heaven help them if they manage to injure you at
all.

casually walks up to Bokuto & Kuroo with a smirk “Hey guys! I just wanted to say those shirts are really becoming on you… but then again, if I were on you I’d “be cumming” too…” winkwink (haha I’ve always wanted to use this lame line & this seemed the the perfect opportunity! Congrats on the followers!! You deserve each & every one!! 😙)

A/N: First, I LOVE your avatar. Second, this made me laugh out
loud. I was just looking at this pick up line for another ask! Third, thank you
for the congratulations and sweet words!

*Both boys turn bright
red, flustered and looking at each with expressions bouncing between excitement
and confusion on what to do next.* Kuroo is the first to recover. “Oya, you’re
naughty. Go to my room!”

*Both of them laugh at
his equally cheesy line* “What time?” you ask and they abruptly stop
laughing, mouths hanging open. You tip up their jaws, peck each of your index
fingers and then place them on their lips. “What’s the matter? Cat got your tongue?”
you ask staring into Kuroo’s eyes. “Or is that owl you’ve got?” you end shifting your gaze to Bokuto. As you walk
away, it takes both boys one nanosecond to sprint after you.

Kuroo! Do you have any tips for a beginning volleyball player? looks up at him with a small smile while blushing

*Kuroo blushes
slightly, rubbing the back of his neck as he thinks* “Um, not knowing your
position, the best I can offer is to remember your receiving form and be
careful to train up your leg muscles, especially if you’re a blocker. That and…never
give up.”

Kenma rolls his eyes. “You’re so lame, Kuroo.”

“Yes, but who’s being asked to give advice, hmmm? Oh, that’s
right, I am.” Kuroo smirks looking back at you. “You know what, instead of
telling you, why don’t I and the team show you? After all, isn’t it better to
learn by doing?”

Boyfriend Series: Kuroo Tetsurou

serves-up:

Honestly, this boy is such a romantic nerd. He really pretends like he’s too cool to be sappy, but in reality he’s such a softie. If you use puppy eyes against him, he won’t be able to resist any of your demands. You also catch him staring lovingly at you sometimes and tease him about it. He claims he wasn’t staring but honestly, those goo goo eyes were very noticeable. He also has a picture of you as his homescreen. When he falls, he falls hard, and you need to respect and reciprocate that.

In the beginning of the relationship, Tetsu can be a bit awkward at times. Despite seeming like a cool cat, he’s actually pretty nervous around you. He really doesn’t have much experience with relationships, so he really doesn’t want to mess anything up. Kissing and even hugging in the beginning make him flustered, giving you a few good chances to tease him and admire the cute blush on his face when you give him a peck on the cheek.

He really, really needs you to be cool with teasing and odd humor! He loves to tease you and actually thinks it’s pretty hilarious to be teased. He doesn’t do it constantly or go too far, but it’s a good factor of your relationship. His sense of humor is a little off the wall, he’s definitely a lowkey meme expert, and he will send you a lot at one time. You won’t have to worry about researching new memes and pop culture references to keep up with him, he will message you new ones and doesn’t mind explaining them.

He’s a dog person and really wants a few around the house if you’re okay with it, but he’s also not opposed to getting a cat as well. He takes videos and snapchats of them often with the stupidest captions and sends them to you while you’re at work or school. Although it’s a small gesture, it’s really helped you out during rough times and you appreciate the dash of humor he can add to your bad days. Also, dog walking together in the evening at a nice park while just chatting about your days and just life in general is a regular thing for you two. Sometimes when you take a nap or go to bed in the winter, you all cuddle together in a big pile and just enjoy each other’s warmth. Your fur babies will be treated as royalty by your boyfriend as well. He makes sure they are well fed, groomed, and watered (you have to wash their dishes afterwards though and vacuum up the hair smh)

He’s such a good listener and gives the best advice. Whenever you have a problem, no matter the time or place, he’s ready to talk to you in person or on the phone. No problem is too small for him and he always wants you to know he’s there for you. He’s very rational and thinks about what he says before answering. Tetsu is also one-hundred percent down for late night chats, talking about anything from conspiracy theories to just random things you want to get off your chest. He really enjoys these moments when you’re super honest and open with him.

He’s not ashamed of PDA in the slightest, and he will kiss/nuzzle you in front of others just to make you flustered. He prefers doing this in front of your friends to really rile you up, but he’ll do it in front of his teammates too to gross them out. If you’re truly uncomfortable, he’ll stop, but he thinks it’s hilarious and adorable to see you so flustered.

Although he enjoys spending time with you, Tetsu really needs time for himself and his friends as well. Sometimes he’ll just spend a little bit of time alone in the living room, reading a book or will go out with his friends for a few hours. As long as you trust him and let him do his thing, he’s totally fine and it’ll be smooth sailing. But if you try to hold him back or force him to spend all his time with you, he’ll start to become very reclusive. He just needs time for himself and his friends, just like anyone in any relationship.

However, there does come a time where he holes himself up and crams for exams. These periods are very hard on him, since he struggles to balance volleyball, his grades, and your relationship. It’s best to just leave him be and maybe offer your help in any way. He greatly appreciates it and will sometimes take you up on your offer. You leave little notes of encouragement in his textbook, bags, and lunch, hoping to help him out in his time of stress. Every time he sees one, a small blush warms his face and he smiles softly, fondly thinking of your voice saying these words to him. He keeps every note in a shoe box under his bed and looks back at them whenever he’s upset.

Tetsurou is a huge fan of horribly bad movies, off color comedies, and Sci-Fi. His favorites are shows/movies like: Mega Shark vs Crocosaurus, It’s Always Sunny in Philadelphia, and Stranger Things. He loves to binge watch them with you and just hang out. You guys just end up throwing popcorn at each other and stealing each other’s snacks. You guys also have nice study dates where you listen to soft music and help each other with your shared classes. He’s also a fan of spooky Youtubers like Nightmind and Mr. Creepypasta. You two watch them in the dark under his comforter late at night, he always holds onto you tightly to make sure you’re not scared. But you know he’s way more scared than you are.

He is very excited to be in a relationship! He wastes no time introducing you to his teammates, friends, and family once you guys really start going steady. They all take an immediate like to you, Tetsurou is a good judge of character and they trust that you’re a good person. Lev and Inuoka become friends with you easily, and the others soon follow suite, but it takes Kenma a little longer to warm up to you. Once he does, it’s almost like a right of passage. You’ll know you’re truly accepted when he starts talking to you without being prompted to.

Love!!!

P, Q, R, S, V for Aomine, Kuroo and Ushijima? Thanks jade

P = Pace (Are
they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)

Aomine: This boy
likes it rough and dirty most of the time. The feel and sound of your flesh
smacking together while you’re both grunting and groaning are two of his
favorite things. He can do slow and sensual, but fast and hard is his favorite.

Kuroo: Depends on
the kind of mood he’s in. If he wants to tease you, he’ll take it slow, giving
you just enough to leave you wanting more until you’re begging. But if you’ve been a tease or he hasn’t been
able to hook up with you in a while, he’ll all but drive you through the
mattress (or the table, or the wall, or the…you get the idea).

Ushijima: He may
be the fastest jogger, but this big man likes to take his time. His world is so
full of go, go, go as it is that he appreciates when he can slow down and
really savor being with you.

Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper
sex, how often, etc.)

Aomine: Aomine
lives for quickies, mostly in inappropriate places such as the locker room
after a game, the showers after practice, his roof top “hiding” spot (Momoi is
still scarred from that). Give him an inch and he’ll give you all of his over
and over and over.

Kuroo: Enjoys
them every so often especially since he’s usually quite busy during the week
with practice, school, homework, more practice, training camps, etc.

Ushijima: Not really
a fan, but if you work him up enough throughout the day he has been known to
grab you unexpectedly and take you where he can.

R =
Risk (Are they game to experiment,
do they take risks, etc.)

Aomine: Already
answered here.

Kuroo: He isn’t
called the scheming captain for nothing you know. Kuroo is open to
experimentation in the bedroom and is willing to risk the chance of discovery
in a semi-public spot every now and then.

Ushijima: Knows
what he likes and overall prefers to stick with that. If you really want to
try something new he may entertain the idea but you’ll have to work a bit to
convince him.

S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do
they last…)

Aomine: One
wonders if the real reason Aomine is so lazy everywhere else in his life is
because he prefers to save his energy for having sex. We know he has stamina to
spare once he’s on the court but it’s nothing compared to how long he can go in
the bedroom. More than likely, you’ll be the one needing to take breaks. He can
go three, four, sometimes five rounds if you’re game for it and he lasts a
considerably long amount of time.

Kuroo: Knows how
to pace himself so he can get a good three rounds in, sometimes four if he’s really worked up and needing you. Lasts
an average amount of time, not too long or too short.

Ushijima: He’s in
peak physical condition so baby boy can go for a good long while once he gets
used to being intimate. The first few times it’s over fairly quickly because
all the sensations are so new but just like with his training, he applies himself
to learning how to take his time and control his body until he’s able to last
two to three rounds for a good amount of time.

V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)

Aomine: The three
G’s: grunts, groans and growls. These sounds in Aomine’s deep rich voice are
enough to send you straight into heat. He isn’t particularly loud but he doesn’t
hold back his noises either.

Kuroo: Kuroo
likes to use his words to increase your pleasure and is totally fine with being
loud if he’s really enjoying what you’re doing. He’s not necessarily a screamer
but he let’ll out loud moans especially while you’re giving him head.

Ushijima: Soft
grunts, lots of low heavy breathing and surprisingly sweet whispers when he’s really into what you’re doing.

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