Daichi would want it to be intimate – he wants the proposal itself to be simple, at a place that means a lot to you; Maybe you’ve had your first date there, maybe a really memorable night. Whatever it was, when you go there, your heart is filled with love and you’re both smiling at the memory
With his heart pounding so hard he is afraid you’ll hear it, he waits for a moment; for a pause, for a second of peace before he starts to tell you all the things he loves about you and your time together
Of how much he wants to cherish you for the rest of his days, of how much he adores you and being with you makes him the best he can be; It sounds cheesy, but it is perfect, it is honest and it contains all his true feelings
And then he’ll propose. He’ll take your hand and go to one knee, and as you struggle to realize what he’s up to your eyes are already filled with tears of joy;
Sugawara Koushi
Suga loves the moments of daily life with you. The way you fit perfectly in his arms, your head resting at the crook of his neck, his fingers resting on your soft smooth skin.
Moments like those bring him so much happiness, and he just wants to live this happiness until he takes his last breath. The longer you’ve been together, the more he feels the urge to make you his, to let the world and everyone know that you belong
He picks a day, the day that is closest to the moment the realitation hits – a day you can both stay in bed, a special occasion, whatever comes up first. And he’ll snuggle up, nuzzle your neck, tease you and kiss you a lot. You start to wonder what has gotten into him lately as he got up and prepared breakfast
It’s a feast. Your favorites, sweet and savory, and flowers – where did they come from? It’s a moment full of happiness. And he will use that morning to ask you if you want to marry him, and he’ll make you promise yourself to him over and over again in a heated whisper all day.
Azumane Asahi
He is so nervous, he jumps every time you walk in on him as he looks at rings, places, inspiration for how he should propose. Someone recommended pinterest and he is browsing around, looking over his shoulder constantly so you won’t catch him
He really wants to marry you, and he really wants it to be special – but his nerves make him break a sweat just thinking about it and even more so when he has to fear you’re going to find it out before he gets the chance to make this perfect
But the universe aligns and Asahi will find a perfect ring when he expects it the least, just browsing through and seeing something that screams you; It’s like it all works out then, because he feels more at ease, feels like now he can do it – the ring giving him courage, knowing it will look so beautiful on you.
He takes you out on a date night, surprising you with tickets to the theatre. You look dashing, you always do, and he has to force himself not to stare at you all night. You notice him stealing glances though, and you find you enjoy the effect you still have on him
Once the night comes to an end and you find yourself in a more private setting, he’ll propose – he’ll be gentle and kind, his voice strong and shy both, as he asks you to spend the rest of your lifes with each other
Nishinoya Yuu
Noya just blurts his intentions out the moment his emotions overcome him; he holds you close and his heart is so full he could burst, so he tells you that he wants you to be his wife.
And at your giggle, he admits he is serious, that it would be marvellous – he’d go off, telling you all the amazing things he has experiences since he met you, confessing his love all over again as he looks you in the eyes, dead serious as he asks you if you would please be his wife
Once you say yes, Noya is so excited he can barely contain it. This is the best thing ever – and to celebrate it, and because it was such a spontanious proposal, he makes up for it by planning the perfect date with you. Going ice skating, having fun, holding hands and eating at your favorite place – and you’ll end up getting a ring too, a really shiney and pretty one.
Tanaka Ryuunosuke
Once he realizes he wants to spend his life with you, wants to call you his wife and be your husband, Tanaka keeps thinking about how to do it – he wants it to be special, something that would bring you to tears just remembering it for years to come.
He takes Noya with him to look for a ring that suits you and he keeps talking about the best way to propose to you – Noya lets Tanaka talk mostly, nodding and pushing him to find the right way that suits you both
Tanaka chooses to propose in private too – he will take you out for a two day vacation, a short trip to ease the strain of daily life and while you wonder what brought it on, you simply enjoy the love he gives to you
As you watch the sun set in silence, Tanaka knows this is his moment; he asks you to marry him, his voice a little high and his smile a shy one as he makes sure you know that it would be the best thing ever for him to spend his life with you.
Ennoshita Chikara
Ennoshita will be very creative about it; He collects pictures and movie strips he made from you, short clips whenever you were out together. He makes a little movie of all the years you’ve spent together and he is proud of the result.
Once your anniversary comes around, that’s the perfect time to do this – you wouldn’t suspect his motive watching a movie about your years together on your anniversary. He has prepared your favorite dessert, the apartment smelling really nice and clean, and he looks very handsome and biteable in just his simple jeans and shirt.
The movie will bring you to tears and he’ll hug you, holding you a little longer than expected – when you try to move he pulls you back, kissing your head and taking a deep breath before taking half a step back, looking into your eyes. It’s now or never.
Kinoshita Hisashi
It happens when you’ve been together for a while – the topic has never come up, but once he sees a show on tv with a beautiful bride he can’t help but see you in a wedding gown
The image makes him stare at you and you blush, his gaze intense. He turns away once he realizes he has been staring, his ears turning pink as well. It feels like when you started out dating, when he was a shy mess yet unsure of how to date
He takes you on a spontanious trip, a romantic one – not cliché, but very you. You enjoy dinner, have fun and joke around, and you don’t see it coming. He asks you to go for a walk, to settle your stomachs since you ate so much
And once you arrive under a big tree, he turns to you with the most gentle expression, a shy smile playing around his lips as he goes down on one knee.
Narita Kazuhito
Has been paying a lot of attention to you always; He knows what you like and dislike, and he has become your greatest supporter in such a loving way, you can’t help but look for him whenever you get nervous.
It happens one day, when your friends start asking you about marriage and children; You haven’t been thinking much about it before, everything just felt good the way it was.
Narita notices your thoughts wandering, sees you watching bridal shows and when he asks you about it, you laugh it off nervously. He sees you wondering and he gets curious himself, talking to a friend about his thoughts on the matter
He decides to ask for your parents permission – he knows this to be old-fashioned, but he likes to do it in order, likes to know that you have your parents blessings.
He takes you to a festival, rides the ferris wheel with you – your eyes shine just like the stars as you marvel at the view, your gaze flying all over town. You look so beautiful, and he knows right then and there that there is no joy greater than to have you by his side forever. So he asks you, giving you a soft kiss and a smile, sharing his feelings before he proposes formally to you, holding out the ring your mother gave to him for you.
Kageyama Tobio
Kageyama wants to marry you. He really does. But he has no idea how to spring that idea on you. While he has gotten used to being intimate with you, he is still the awkward blueberry everyone knows and loves
So he keeps trying to educate himself on the matter – what do women expect from a proposal? How is he supposed to do it? Until Hinata finds one of the magazines Kageyama bought.
Kageyama is almost ready to give up on the perfect proposal when he suddenly sees the perfect ring. Delicate, reminding him of you the instant he sees it. He just has to get it, and he does.
And everything comes together nicely. He picks you up from club/classes/pracitce/work and he still has the ring right there in his pocket. He still hasn’t come up with a perfect scenery
But when you stop mid-stride and stare at the setting sun, the warm orange light making the angles of your face shine with your natural beauty he can’t help it.
He takes your hand and tugs at it until you turn, looking at him. He wears an honest and warm smile, his eyes full of love as he asks you “Will you please marry me?”
Hinata Shouyou
When you’re out on a date with Hinata, wherever you go he just holds your hand. He can’t help it, he loves it – the soft feel of your hand in his. He tugs at it, wanting to show you the baby cubs at the zoo, too adorable not to show you. And as you watch them with a smile, Hinata watches you, his cheeks turning a bright pink as his thoughts wander to your future, to the mental image of having children with you.
You turn, quizzical look on your face at seeing him blush in such a deep pink; But he just shakes his head, mumbling something about having to get married first.
You wonder what that was all about, but you know better than to push. He’ll tell you once he is ready, and you enjoy the rest of the date. Little did you know that Hinata was already planning out the whole thing.
Later that same day, as he takes you out to get ice cream he can’t help it anymore. He is bad at keeping things from you as it was, and his feelings just spill over. So as you were about to take another lick of your favorite ice cream flavor he tugs at your hand, eyes wide as he tells you that he wants to marry you. That he wants to spend his life with you. Would you… want that too?
Tsukishima Kei
It has come to a point were you felt comfortable enough to tease the hell out of Tsukishima – he may act all salty and nonchalant, but it seems you could always get him to be flustered.
You tackle him, sitting on his arms as you tried to tickle him. You laugh just bubbles out of you and you lean down, placing a kiss on his lips. “I wouldn’t mind doing this always and forever” you say as you lift yourself up, straightening your closes and wiping your eyes.
He gets up next to you, looking at you, golden eyes boring into you with an intensity you’ve barely seen before. A smirk comes to his face as you become clearly more flustered, aware of what you just said. You think about how to redeem yourself or take it back, but you meant it – you could really do this forever.
And so could he. “Then let’s”
Your eyes widen involuntarily and he let’s out a laugh, tackling you before he gently tucks your hair behind your ear. “Let’s spend forever like this”
Yamaguchi Tadashi
Yamaguchi’s parents are the first to broach the subject. They don’t mean to pressure you, they are simply curious, but the conversation had you both blushing and stuttering
Later that night, Yamaguchi will ask you if you’re still awake – and what you think. He is afraid you’ve been feeling scared or pressured and when he finds out that you actually like the thought, he feels relief wash over him
Because he, too, likes the thought. This is when he starts to collect ideas, when he makes mental notes on things you liked and places you mentioned you’d like to visit. He gathers all the things you seem to have been enjoying lately and plans the perfect dates in a row
He has been doing things like this occasionally, showering you with all his love and pampering you, that’s why you don’t realize it sooner. That’s why when you really do find a ring in your dessert your hands fly to your mouth and you can just stare at him, your heart hammering
His smile is shy as he nods, as he tells you how much he loves you – as he asks you to spend the rest of your life with him
Ukai Keishin
He takes you out to vacation, thinking you both can use a time off – relaxing, enjoying life with just the two of you. And it feels so perfect and nice, to have you in his arms, to play with your hair and just do nothing but laugh with you all day.
“I wish we could just stay here” you mutter the words as you press your face into his chest, fingers digging into him as you try to scoot closer. This is pure happiness. And you think you couldn’t possibly be any happier.
That’s when he takes a deep breath too, giving your head a kiss. That’s when he starts to tell you all he has been thinking about. About how much happier he is with you. How life becomes just more colorful and radiant as he experiences it with you. How he wants to spend every day waking up to you.
It is not a formal proposal. But it is one nonetheless. A silent question, asking you to be there for him forever, a promise, of him to always be your pillar, of always loving you till the day he takes the last breath and even after, if possible.
Takeda Ittetsu
Takeda wants everything to go right. He asks your parents for permission, prepares a wonderful dinner, dances with you to your favorite songs. It is a night to remember, a night that makes you feel special and you wonder if you have forgotten an anniversary because this just feels to perfect for a normal date.
But it is just him, just him loving you, the ring of his grandmother in his pocket, ready to be presented to you. He kisses you, small pecks everywhere, tells you how beautiful you are – how he has been the happiest ever since you gracefully swooped into his life and made him whole.
Takeda is a romantic. He believes in true love, and he knows he found it, knew the moment he laid eyes on you. So he goes to one knee, his smile warming your heart, your soul already knowing what is to come. And it’s the happiest moment you’ve ever experienced.
Shimizu Kiyoko
Kiyoko has been waiting to ask you for a while now. Her nerves have been getting to her and she tries to swallow them down, wondering if this was the right way to go. But she refuses to back out now.
She planned this night, a violin in her hand as she takes a deep breath. It’s a play organized by friends of hers, and she practiced just for you. Practiced your favorite song just to play it here, in front of so many people, with you sitting in the first row.
It goes by smoothly, tears prickling in your eyes. The gesture not lost on you – shy Kiyoko, beautiful radiant Kiyoko, being on stage performing just for you. You knew it was for you, knew she hit every note just to reach your ears.
It was the perfect night to propose. The song was her serenade of love to you.
Yachi Hitoka
Yachi has been thinking about it for a long time. And she decides that she wants to make it unique and beautiful. She decides that she wants it to be playful – because she loves your laugh, can’t get enough of it.
So she asks you for a date, and she doesn’t tell you where you’re going. She just leaves a flyer for you on your dresser, telling you to wear something pretty and comfortable, something you feel good in and to go to a certain spot.
She has hung flyers everywhere, drawings of you, of her, of your pets – of anything that connects the two of you, and she made little quizzes to lead you the way. She sends you around town, to beautiful spots, places you’ve visited. It is fun, her quizzes are filled with insiders, with jokes and memories.
And when you arrive at the little bakery, the one where you shared a piece of strawberry pie for the very first time, sharing a fork and feeding each other, your smile couldn’t be more radiant. It’s the perfect moment.
Hinata: He’s tiny, but he hugs you with everything he has. He probably ran up and jumped at you before hugging you, but having to stumble backwards a bit to keep your balance is worth it because his hugs are everything.
Kageyama: He’s hesitant at first, like he’s not sure how to react to being hugged. His arms probably hover uncertainly behind your back for a minute until her relaxes and wraps them around you with surprising tenderness, letting his eyes fall shut as he gently hugs you back.
Tsukishima: There is a very high probability of this boy just standing there with his arms by his sides while you hug him. Don’t blame him; he really does appreciate your hug, he just won’t let himself admit it. Don’t give up, either–after a minute he’ll give up and hug you back, resting his chin on top of your head to hide the fact that he’s definitely smiling.
Yamaguchi: His hugs are sugar and spice and everything nice. He grins into your neck as he hugs you, and he might rock back and forth a little bit, like he’s just too happy to stand still. Yamaguchi high key loves hugs.
Nishinoya: He is honestly way too enthusiastic about hugs. He’ll probably either tackle-hug you or pick you up and spin you around. You might will almost certainly end up in a pile on the ground as a result of Noya’s hugs, but his enthusiasm is catching and you just end up laughing along with him.
Tanaka: He’s a bear hugger. His hugs are so tight you probably have to remind him that breathing is a thing that you need to do–but once he relaxes a bit his hugs are nice.
Ennoshita: He has two hug modes–super relaxing Zen Hug or super intense squeeze, and there is no in-between. When he’s feeling chill, he’s a chronic leaner, with an arm tossed around your shoulder, but when he’s fired up or just needs a hug, he’s the guy who will literally lift you off the ground. Unlike the other lifters, though, he’s steady enough you won’t fall. He sometimes likes to keep you lifted in his arms, looking up adoringly at you.
Daichi: Daichi is literally the best hugger? He has this way of knowing exactly how much pressure you need, be it a light embrace or a tight squeeze. He lives for hugs, and he always does that comforting back-rub thing between your shoulder blades. He’ll sometimes hum tunelessly when you’re hugging him; it’s such a soothing sound, too.
Suga: Suga is a koala hugger. You’d think he was an angel baby; but you would be wrong. He’s a little shit, and will occasionally drape himself over you like an oversized cat at the most inopportune times. But he always smells really nice and he always includes nose nuzzles with his hugs.
Asahi: Asahi gets flustered, so he likes to hug from the back. He’s usually very gentle, though, like you’re something breakable, but if he’s feeling particularly anxious or clingy, he’ll hold you a little tighter and bury his face in your hair. You can tell when he’s relaxed because he’ll sigh really softly and just totally relax. When he’s super comfortable with a person, he likes to tuck them under his chin.
More adorableness!!
Haikyuu Father’s Day Headcanons
I woke up feeling domestic today so in honor of Father’s Day I put together some random headcanons for some of the Haikyuu boys. I hope you enjoy them and happy Father’s Day to all the dads out there!
Karasuno
Daichi has been teased for being the “dad’ of his group for years so it’s no surprise he takes to fatherhood officially like a fish to water. He is the king of shoulder rides and tickle fights.
Sugawara is the best at bedtime stories, often coming up with “multi-chapter” renditions he continues one night after the other. It’s his ploy to get the kids to bed. “Well, if you want to know what happens to Marxa and Meddy, listen to your mother and get ready for bed.” Works. Every. Time.
Asahi cried when his daughter – the first born – came into the world. He couldn’t help it, she was just so tiny and perfect and a piece of you and him that he was overwhelmed. He was a bit afraid to hold her at first but once that sweet bundle was nestled in his arms it was over for him; he didn’t know he could love two people with an equal level of devotion in such different ways.
Tanaka loves all that being a dad entails. He’s there for his kids first bike ride, roller skate fall, getting stuck in a tree and needing daddy to save them. He chases away monsters from under the bed or in the closet and is always the first to kiss a boo boo and make it feel better. He’s their hero.
Nishinoya’s energy is able to keep up with his brood – four kids – rather well. He loves “tagfest” the most, running through the park as his kids squeal with glee and “daddy, catch me” sounding over the fields.
Ennoshita documents every little bit of his children’s lives that he can, for posterity (and a little practice). But he makes sure to set the camera down and actually be in the moment with them, frequently caught off guard when he’s editing later to find his wife sneakily grabbed the camera and got some scenes with him as the main star.
Kinoshita is the best breakfast maker and loves doing it with his kids. They make a mess of the kitchen but the end results are usually delicious. They horse around a bit during the cleaning and it’s a bit loud but the job gets done.
Narita enjoys reading with his kids. They’ll pile on his lap either in bed or on the couch and he’ll pop open the book of the day, reading aloud and doing voices and sound effects much to his children’s delight.
Kageyama wasn’t sure at first if he wanted children, afraid he wouldn’t be suited for the roll of “dad”. But once he does have them he does well. Unsurprisingly, when they’re old enough, he’s the first to encourage them to try out volleyball but if they don’t want to, he doesn’t love them any less. He just tries to understand whatever they are in to.
Hinata is another energy filled dad, able to play for hours with his kids without seeming to break a sweat. He’s frequently seen with his “little crows” at official matches, swelling with pride whenever he hears squeals of encouragement whenever he scores.
Tsukishima tried to be firm in regards to keeping his kid out of his and his wife’s bedroom; that is their sanctuary. But when his little girl came crying during a loud and violent storm, he simply lifted her up, kissed her cheek, laid her between himself and her mother and snuggled away her fears.
Yamaguchi frequently plans playdates for his kids and those of his former teammates, usually on Sunday mornings or afternoons when most of – if not all – of them are available to get together. Occasionally they’ll go to an amusement park or zoo or some place similar but most of the time the dates consist of the dads chatting over simple sandwiches while their children run about a park and play together.
Ukai wasn’t sure he wanted kids since taking care of his “little rascals” was already so exhausting but eventually he decides he does want to and when he does he’s never lacking for willing babysitters, all of “his boys” from that first year of him coaching offering their help to raise his twin boys.
Aobajosai
Oikawa loves taking his two little twin girls shopping. Buying them cute, matching outfits just makes his day. They have way too many, but that doesn’t stop him from doing it. When they get older, they’re more resistant to it but will make sure to go at least once a year – on Father’s Day – and let their dad pick something for them.
Iwaizumi enjoys cooking and his Father’s Day tradition with his kids is finding a traditional dish – either from their country or another – and trying it out together. Whether it comes out right or they like it or not, it’s the experience of cooking together that they love. And if it doesn’t come out right, they just order take out.
Matsukawa frequently tortures his children when they are older with typical dad jokes, especially around their significant others when they start dating.
Hanamaki likes to do family outings / experiences with his kids on Father’s Day rather than have them buy him stuff he doesn’t really need. One year, when they were in middle school, he planned a volunteer day at a local shelter. At the end of the day he said, “Now that you have some of an idea of what it takes to take care of a dog, do you still want one?” When they all agree they did he told them to work together to pick one to take home.
Yahaba spends time with his kids doing art projects. They want to color? He’ll color with them. Paint? It’ll be outside with drop cloth and smocks but sure, why not? Sidewalk chalk and hopscotch? He’s there. Watching his kids be creative is one of his greatest joys.
Watari’s kids love to snuggle with him. They’ll crawl in his lap to watch a movie or beg him to lay with them during nap time when he’s home.
Kindaichi is rather competitive so he has to watch himself whenever he plays games with his kids not to get too into it. He won’t just let them win, though. They have to learn the agony of defeat, even in Mario Kart.
Kunimi – because of his dislike for loud, energetic beings – struggled through his kids toddler and young childhood years. He was there for them but it was a tough go. He does exceptionally well during the latter school years frequently being a source of help for them during homework time.
Kyotani is – unsurprisingly – fiercely protective of his kids. He can be a bit harsh with them but his attitude has mellowed out and they know above all else that he loves them. God help the boy who tries to date his daughter.
Nekoma
Kuroo is also fond of the dad jokes or science puns and frequently uses them to diffuse arguments with his kids, either between each other or with him.
Kenma – shockingly – loves playing video games with his kids. His proudest moment was when his son asked for his own PSP for his birthday.
Yamamoto, when they are old enough, teaches his daughters self defense to protect themselves from the numerous boys he just knows will be after them. They roll their eyes but do as told, teasing him with tidbits uncle Kuroo and Yaku told them about his own high school days. This only encourages him to increase the training, must to their chagrin.
Kai is the party planner for his kids’ birthday parties, taking whatever theme they want that year to the extreme and creating a wonderful experience for their guests and themselves.
Yaku loves baking with his kids. He’s always finding new recipes to try and they laugh their way through techniques they don’t understand, learning as they go and eating the fruits of their labor. After clean up, they go for a run or bike ride together to “burn off the sugar” before crashing for a nap.
Inuoka does finger puppet shows for his kids. He lets them make the characters out of arts and craft supplies then uses a stage box he built himself to put on productions for them. Sometimes they write the stories together and sometimes he makes it up for them to simply enjoy.
Lev is a master of hide and seek and his kids frequently challenge him in it. When his youngest managed to hide for over an hour it prompted him to put trackers on them, linked to their mother’s cell phone so he can’t cheat.
Other Team Favorites
Bokuto gives the best “horsey” rides, willing to get down on all fours and properly run about and buck, his children squealing with joy as they ride. It usually ends with Bokuto collapsed on the grass and his kids piling on top of him in fits of giggles.
Akaashi is a master at getting his babies to sleep. He rocks them gently, trailing his fingers over their forehead and down their eyelids prompting them to close. When they’re asleep, he lays them in their crib and watches them sleep for a little, a soft smile on his face.
Aone is a human jungle gym for his kids. They love to climb all over him, hanging from his strong arms or neck. They also love to wrestle with him, frequently ganging up to try to take him down. Aone just smiles quietly through it all, enjoying the time playing with his kids.
Koganegawa is just as entertained as his children watching animated movies. On Saturday nights, they cuddle together on the couch with snacks and drinks, pulling out of a hat what movie they’re going to watch from their massive collection.
Ushijima struggled in the beginning of fatherhood due to the unpredictability of children; babies in particular. But once he got the hang of the basics, he began to enjoy the experience more. The first time his son cuddled up and fell asleep on his chest he was a lost man; fatherhood, he decided, was the best thing to ever happen to him.
Semi is the dad whose kids can talk to him about and tell him anything. He takes their opinions, thoughts, ideas, worries, fears, arguments all in stride, allowing them to have their say (respectfully, there is no reason to be rude and it just makes you look stupid). When they’re done, he offers his advice, opinion or answer depending on the nature of the discussion. They may not always like what he says but they respect him because he respects them.
Tendo was quite nervous to have children to be honest. Would they like him? Would they think he was scary? Then, his daughter was born and all his fears melted. He might have shed a few tears, but he’ll never admit it. He gets her into manga when she’s older and the two of them will spend hours fanboy/girling over their favorites.
ASK: a fluffy scenario with Noya “Hi, we’re assigned as partners” please!
Nishinoya could feel himself staring but he just couldn’t help it. You were too cute not to look! His eyes, soft but focused, gazed at the back of your head as the teacher’s voice filled the room, though he couldn’t hear the words properly, so distracted by you.
“Nishinoya-kun?”
Your voice, coupled with the fact you were now looking at him, almost made him fall out of his chair.
Were you bothered by his staring? Upset he had the gall to look at you? No, you had a small smile on your face, a little confusion maybe at his mouth gaping open as he tried to find words. Were…were you going to confess? Were all his dreams going to come true in this-
“I…I think you spaced out there a bit. We’re assigned as partners for this project. Do…do you want to figure out a time to get together and plan it out?”
Nishinoya blinked, swallowed, finally found his voice. “That sounds great, _____!” He knew he was being too loud, but at least he was known for that.
It may not have been a confession, but at least he would be spending more time with you. Which would hopefully give him the courage to make his own.
in case you’re wondering if Hinata grew any higher by his third year: he didn’t.
the I-decided-to-change-my-life-by-changing-my-hairstyle duo
I meant to post this yesterday, considering I had it written out then, but I got distracted with other things. So, I’m sorry for that, Anon! But I hope this is what you were looking for!
Enjoy!
Sawamura Daichi: kisses like he has a point to make. Every tongue touch and lip bite definitely has something behind it. And he absolutely has to use his hands when he’s kissing; they’re in their hair, at their neck, or pulling their hips tighter against his. And it starts deep and intense, there’s no buildup, it’s already there.
Sugawara Koushi: omg, I’m sticking with my headcanons of this boy being a little shit and can totally see him purposely keeping it slow. Like, he knows they’re itching to deepen and heat things up, but he slows them down and draws everything out until they’re burning! They’ll absolutely feel him smiling as he hums against their mouth.
Azumane Asahi: his kisses totally start out sweet, just small pecks and giggles. But with each touch of their mouths it gets a little bit more and more heated. His hands remain at their hips which he massages his thumbs into and he definitely takes small breaks between intense kisses just to stare into their eyes. And you better bet Eskimo kisses are mixed in there as well.
Ennoshita Chikara: oh, I can totally see this boy being into sucking? Like, in the middle of having their tongue in his mouth, he just pulls away in the slightest to give it a gentle suck. Or their lip sucked in between his teeth! And he smiles each time he does it. They should return the gesture, because it absolutely pulls the greatest groan from him!
Tanaka Ryuunosuke: aw, I can see him asking for permission the very first time they decide to make out! And he’s so freaking sweet about everything! It starts with gentle kisses at the tip of their nose or the edge of their mouth and it doesn’t take too long before he’s absolutely losing himself in them. He completely melts against them too, he’d do anything for them!
Nishinoya Yuu: he’s a wanderer, for sure! Once things get really heated he just can’t help himself anymore, he needs more of them. His head dips and he’s kissing at their jaw, their neck, and sucking at their earlobe! All they need to do is tell him where they want to be kissed and he won’t hesitate to give it to them. And he totally gets this determined look on his face that slowly takes over; he’s always serious when it comes to them.
Hinata Shouyou: again, I’m picturing the first time he experiences a makeout and I just picture this bright ray of sunshine just so determined to do everything right. He starts out too stiff and he doesn’t know what to do with his hands, he feels like he’s putting them in the wrong place and everything! Just be patient and let the sweet thing figure it out and he’ll just make your night!
Kageyama Tobio: lol, I love thinking about this boy going in all confident in what he’s doing and they end up bumping foreheads or he knocks his teeth against their lip. It totally throws him off and he gets all red, but he slowly eases back into it. Starting out with soft kisses instead and quickly working his way into a more heated situation. And he’s a complete tongue guy, so get ready for that!
Yamaguchi Tadashi: this sweet boy is totally one hundred percent confident in his kissing. I don’t know where he learned it from, but he definitely knows how to do it all. He’s got the right amount of tongue, lips nibbling, and pace to get them melting against him. Which is just his favorite thing, because he loves to wrap his arms around them and just hold them as close to him as he can!
Tsukishima Kei: okay, so imagine this kid just acting as though it’s no big deal, right? And he starts the kiss by teasing them about how excited or worked up they are. But then, maybe not even halfway through, he’s the one that is completely losing himself. His breath hitches when they move their tongue that way or he shivers when they bite at his lower lip. This baby is putty in their hands!
This is a GOOD ASK, nonny. I had fun with this one! Hope you enjoy 🙂
~Admin Alyx
Noya:
Noya pounded into you, soft grunts escaping him with each thrust. He was always a tiger in bed, but after a win he was downright primal, insatiable, and you loved it. He gripped your hand, pressing it into the sheets. His face contorted in pleasure, his mouth hanging open.
“Shit, ____. So good,” he moaned.
You could tell he was close as his rhythm began to stutter, and you wrapped your legs around his waist, holding him close. He dropped his head to your shoulder with a low groan.
“Fuck, babe. Not gonna last. Can’t–”
You rolled your hips in tandem with his, letting him sink deeper with each staccato thrust. He turned his face into your neck, sinking his teeth into your neck to keep himself quiet.
The sudden, sharp pain shocked a gasp from your lips, trailing into a high-pitched whimper; the sensation shooting through you combined with Noya’s brutal rhythm was enough to drive you over the edge, your legs clamping around his hips, back arching off the bed as you came so hard you saw stars.
It took only a few more rough thrusts before Noya found his release as well, biting down hard as he spilled himself into the condom.
It took several moments for both of you to catch your breath, but then Noya was lifting his head with a grin, tracing the bruise blossoming on your neck with a gentle touch.
“You liked that,” he said. “Kinky, ____.”
You spluttered, your cheeks flushing red as you remembered the sounds that had come from your mouth.
“I–I mean–” you stammered, scrambling for excuses but coming up empty. Noya silenced you with a kiss, hands coming up to cup your cheeks.
“Shh,” he said with a bright grin. “It’s hot. Don’t be embarrassed, ‘kay?”
You nodded, reassured by his words, even though your blush refused to recede.
Iwaizumi:
You smiled when you heard the keys in the door signalling that Iwaizumi was home. You called out a “Welcome home” once you heard the door open, but he was unusually quiet. You heard him trudge over, and then he slumped over the back of the sofa where you were sitting, wrapping his arms around your neck.
“Aww, babe,” you said, your hand reaching up to stroke through his hair. “Rough day?”
He let out a noncommittal grunt, nuzzling against your neck. His breath tickled against your skin as he let out a deep sigh. Then, with a low hum almost like a growl, the energy surrounding him changed, and he switched from soft nuzzles to open-mouthed kisses against your neck.
“Need you,” he said, his voice low and rough. The urge to lean into his touch and let him take what he needed was overwhelming, but–your computer still sat in your lap, a reminder of the amount of work you had to do.
“Hajime, I’m working,” you protested.
“Please,” he said, breath hot against your neck. He took your earlobe between his teeth, giving it a sharp tug.
You froze, your breath hitching in your chest. Iwaizumi picked up on your reaction like a dog on the scent. You could feel his grin against your neck as he nosed at the tender skin there, letting out a slow breath that made you shiver.
“What was that, _____?”
“Nothing,” you said, a touch too quickly.
“Clearly,” Iwaizumi said, sounding far too smug. You could still feel his breath hot on your skin as he hovered just above your neck. The anticipation was heady, waiting for what he’d do next.
The first slow drag of his teeth against your neck made you gasp.
“You want me to, don’t you?” Iwaizumi said. “You want me to leave bruises on that pretty skin. You want me to mark you.”
You couldn’t help it. You whimpered. Your face flamed red, and part of you wanted to hide in your hands, but you didn’t dare move.
“You wanna put that computer away now, _____?”
You nodded hastily, desire winning out over your embarrassment. Besides, you knew Iwaizumi would never hold it against you.
Tendou:
You loved Tendou. You really did.
But right now, you kind of hated him.
He was working his way up your legs at a glacial pace, as if determined to kiss every mole and freckle you had. He left kitten licks against the inside of your knee, nuzzled against that ticklish spot on your inner thigh, and generally laved attention everywhere except where you wanted it.
“Satori,” you groaned, and you could feel him grin in response against the inside of your thigh.
“What is it, ____?”
“You know exactly what it is, you fucking tease.”
“Rude, ____-kun. You should at least ask nicely!”
“C’mon, babe. Get on with it,” you said. He had you so worked up you were practically aching for it, and your patience was wearing thin.
“Tsk, tsk,” Tendou chided. “Didn’t say please!”
“Satori–”
“Bad children who don’t say please should be punished, don’t you think?” Tendou crooned, looking up at you through his lashes.
“Satori, I swear to god, if you don’t–”
You were cut off as he sank his teeth into the tender flesh of your inner thigh and bit down, hard.
The noise that escaped you barely sounded human, and it was in an octave you hadn’t even known you were capable of. Heat rushed to your face as the realization set in, and you hesitantly looked down to see Tendou’s reaction.
He was staring at you wide-eyed, something akin to glee spreading across his features. “Ohh?” he said with a grin. “What’s this?”
“Sacchan, please,” you whined, practically writhing against the sheets.
“Very interesting indeed,” Tendou said with a smirk, moving to your other thigh and dragging his lips across your skin. Your breath hitched at the first brush of teeth, and Tendou grinned. “What to do with this discovery?”
“Please, Satori,” you said, past caring that you were begging. “Gods, please.”
[I don’t mind doing Types of ____ for whole teams actually, since it’s just assigning them to the different sections, so no worries and thank you for requesting that!!! And your lovely comments on your reblogs -3-]
Types of Kisses – Karasuno
Eskimo Kisses: Sugawara Koushi, Azumane Asahi, Tanaka Ryuunosuke, Kageyama Tobio, Hinata Shouyou, Yamaguchi Tadashi, Yachi Hitoka, Takeda Ittetsu Forehead Kisses: Sawamura Daichi, Azumane Asahi, Ennoshita Chikara, Tsukishima Kei, Shimizu Kiyoko French Kisses: Sugawara Koushi, Ukai Jr. Cheek Kisses: Nishinoya Yuu, Ennoshita Chikara, Kageyama Tobio, Hinata Shouyou, Shimizu Kiyoko, Yachi Hitoka Bite and Nibble: Sugawara Koushi, Nishinoya Yuu, Yamaguchi Tadashi, Ukai Jr. Blowing a Kiss: Tanaka Ryuunosuke, Kageyama Tobio (in his most awkward fashion), Takeda Ittetsu
Awwwww! These are so cute, I love Kageyama’s 😂 Thanks for doing these!
Sorry this is late, but I really really wanted to make sure this was good for you guys!! For those of you who haven’t read it, you can find last year’s (2016) Naughty List here. NOTE: All scenes here are 100% consensual and follow the BDSM core rules of Safe, Sane and Consensual
Yamamoto
He cried behind his gag as the vibrator inside him surged to life once more. He’d lost count of the number of times you’d brought him over the edge like this. He struggled, but he cuffs holding his arms behind his back in a difficult, challenging pose held firm. He thrust ineffectually, nothing working, finding no escape from the pleasure that bordered on pain.
Your safe word, he thought to himself. Remember your safe word. Part of him wanted to use it so badly. His prostate felt engorged and hyper-sensitive, but the ring at the base of his cock stopped him from coming properly. He could feel the line of drool creeping towards the edge of his chin… he’d never felt so humiliated.
God, he wanted more.
“Checking in,” you said, a coy edge to your voice that told him you knew exactly how he was feeling. “You alright, Tora? Do you want me to stop?”
He shook his head emphatically, refusing to give in. If he kept going, his reward would be so sweet, and he loved that look in your eye.
“Good boy,” you cooed, running your hand along his mohawk. “That’s what I like to hear.”
You nudged the vibrator to its highest setting, and Yamamoto screamed.
Kawanishi
He was always so gentle with you… especially after that first time. You finally really understood what he meant when he told you he was big. Sometimes, with careful prep you could take him, but more often than not, you had to find some other way to make each other feel good. You didn’t mind. Taichi was a master with his tongue, and he loved to be buried between your thighs.
“Sit on my face,” he murmured, tugging at your hips until you straddled his head. His nose brushed at your opening, while his tongue worked your clit like no tomorrow.
It was good… almost too good. You braced yourself with a hand against his hip as you stared down his absolutely massive cock. You wrapped your hand around the base, shivering when your fingers didn’t even come close to touching. He groaned against you, sucking with gusto when your tongue lapped gently at his slit.
Sex may have been difficult for the both of you, but it was by no means impossible, and you would make Taichi feel good if it was the last thing you ever did.
Sakusa
He liked to watch.
He liked to watch you ride your toy while you held eye contact with him. He liked to listen to you whimper and whine while you chased your orgasm, knowing he would stop you before he let you have it. He prefered looking at your beautiful body rather than touching it, and he loved that you understood and respected that. He loved you. He loved you more than anything.
He must have gotten distracted, because you suddenly cried out, a precursor to when you’d passed the point of no return. You lost eye contact as your eyes slipped into the back of your head. Your hips thrust uselessly against air as you rode your high on the toy he’d bought especially for this purpose. Outwardly, he was unaffected, but inside a fire of passion burned as bright as the sun. He smirked a bit behind his hand, knowing there was no way you would see it.
“____,” he purred. “Did I say stop?”
You were in for a long night.
Futakuchi
The train was so crowded there was barely room to stand, but somehow, Futakuchi managed to not get caught. He never got caught. His big hands found your waist, drawing you back against him. You weakly swatted at him, but he chuckled in your ear, and his breath on your skin made you weak. You could feel the hard line of his erection through your leggings.
“You feel what you do to me?” His whisper was accompanied by an inappropriate (but not unwelcome) lick to the shell of your ear.
“Kenji,” you whispered. “Enough!”
“Oh come on, baby girl,” he said, pulling your hair over your shoulder and nosing at the soft spot behind your ear… your weakness. He sucked a dark mark into your neck, letting you feel his teeth. “Would you stop me if I ripped your panties down right now? Started fucking you here, in front of all these businessmen and students? Letting everyone know you’re mine?”
You gasped, leaning into his touch. His fingers snuck under the hem of your sweatshirt (his sweatshirt, really, but semantics) and teased at your bare skin; “Of course I would!”
He laughed darkly in your ear again, giving your ponytail a little tug; “Liar.”
Bokuto
“Babe, please,” Bokuto begged. He couldn’t handle your teasing anymore. “Babe… it’s too… it’s too much!”
You laughed, low and dark, as you pressed a soft kiss to the head of his cock. You hadn’t done more than tease him with feather light touches, kitten licks, gentle (almost chaste) kisses, and nudges with your nose. Every touch sent electricity down his spine. He trembled violently when you pressed your tongue to the fat vein underneath and licked all the way from the root to the tip.
“So big,” you groaned, pressing your thumb into his slit. “I love your big hard cock, Kou.”
You looked so delectably filthy like that, your tongue lolling out with his cock in your face. He couldn’t even make words happen, he was so miserably turned on. You grabbed him at the base, seeming to take mercy on him, as you finally–finally–closed your mouth over his head. He almost sobbed in pleasure as you took him to the root torturously slowly. He felt your throat constrict around the head as you swallowed him down and he nearly sobbed with pleasure.
You were going to take your time… and it was going to kill him.
Noya
He loved the little bustier you donned, just for him. He loved the little bows, the lace, the ribbon… he loved it all. You looked so sexy… so special. Like a present. He wanted to repay you for his present.
He dragged your thighs over his shoulders, burying his face in your cunt again. You were breathing hard, and your skin was slick with sweat… you were at your limit, but he wanted to keep going. He wanted to be buried in your perfect pussy for hours, sucking your clit until it was an angry red and throbbing with hypersensitivity. He didn’t want to stop. Even with your fingers fisted in his hair to the point of pain, he couldn’t stop. He couldn’t get enough of those sounds of yours, the taste of you, and best of all, the gush of fluid as you came on his tongue again.
Alisa
You loved Alisa’s breathy little moans as you worked between her legs. She was so wet your touch was near frictionless, and your hands fisted in her soft (so soft) hair drew her neck into the most beautiful arch. Milk-pale skin covered in bite marks and long, soft blonde lashes brushing against her high cheeks… she looked like a work of art. Like she belonged in some fancy European museum, not spread out on your bed, moaning and bucking into your touch. You were in awe of her… in awe of how beautiful she was…
As if sensing your thoughts, she reached up, brushing her long fingers against the swell of your breast, before she gave your own hair a little tug. You scowled at her cat-like, shit-eating, too-innocent grin, and just like that you were out of your own head. It didn’t take much effort to get her beautiful legs over your shoulders and your face buried in her gorgeous cunt.
Tanaka
The music pounded so loudly, he could practically feel it thudding in his chest, but not even the ringing in his ears could distract him from your beautiful body undulating to the beat. He wanted so badly–too badly, really–to get out of this chair and just take you for himself. But the second you threw one of your legs over his lap, he knew it was over. He wouldn’t move… he wouldn’t do a thing… not unless you told him to.
“Am I allowed to touch?” he asked, his voice thick with arousal. You giggled at him, punctuating your nod with a roll of your hips. Fuck, you were so perfect, and the way you ground your white-hot core against him made him curse the barriers of fabric between the two of you. He grasped your hips, feeling you move, and he buried his face into your breasts. He licked and sucked and moaned as dark marks formed and your composure slipped with your growing arousal.
With a practiced twist of his wrist, your bra fell to the floor, revealing your perfect tits to him. The sound you made when he sucked a nipple between his teeth, giving it a slightly too-rough pull, he knew the wait… the dance… it would all be worth it.
Suga
There were nights when Suga drove you wild, tied you to the bed and used all manner of toys and vibrators on you until you were screaming his name. But that night… something was different. He was softer. Vulnerable.
“I just need you,” he said softly, nibbling on your earlobe as he parted your thighs gently. His fingers trembled against your skin. “I need you tonight… just like this.”
His beautiful hands brushed upwards, teasing at your entrance. He shuddered when he felt the wetness gathered there, and his eyes were so dark from seeing you like this… He grinned that beautiful grin of his–a strange combination of mischief and beauty–before he bent to kiss you. You wrapped your legs around his hips, and it was clear the heat of your body made him weak. He slid into you with an easy roll of his hips, and it was clear by the way he held his shoulders and the trembling in his limbs, he was on the edge.
“God,” he whispered, pressing his forehead against yours. “You feel so good. ____ you’re so good. I…I won’t last.”
You smiled at him to show it was ok–he could make it up to you later.
Kuroo
Kuroo moaned when you sank your hand into his hair. You always loved how soft it was, and even more than that, you loved the sounds he made when you tugged on it. His back was a mess of scratch marks, and his whole body was bathed in sweat. You grinned as you moved the lube between your fingers to warm it, enjoying the foreign weight of the strap on at your hips. Kuroo had done such a good job of preparing himself, to the point he could fit a full four fingers inside himself without resistance.
“I’m not going to go easy on you, Tetsu,” you purred, spreading his cheeks wide, smearing the lube over his rim. “Hope you like getting fucked.”
With a smooth roll of your hips, you hilted Kuroo with the dildo. You grinned even wider as you listened to him keen and cry, trying to adjust around the silicone length inside of him. He was either going to regret sharing this fantasy with you, or he was going to love every minute. Either way, you planned on fucking him until he couldn’t even see straight.
Ukai
He wasn’t lazy in bed. Quite the opposite, he always did his part.
He just liked watching you bounce on his cock. He loved thrusting up into you while a rough thumb pressed against your clit. He liked watching your thighs shake around his hips as you struggled to keep your rhythm with your imminent orgasm. He groaned, pitching his hips up, when he felt you clench around him. His free hand grabbed your breast roughly, rolling your nipple between his fingers. He growled–actually growled, like a wild animal–at the high whine in the back of your throat.
“Are you going to come for me?” He bounced you harder, laser-focused on your jiggling breasts. When you nodded, he took your chin between his fingers, drawing you close. “Say it, baby girl.”
“I’m coming, Keishin,” you whimpered. “I’m coming.”
“Who makes you come?”
“You,” you groaned. “Only you. Please.”
He grinned, savage and shark-like; “Go ahead and come for me. Fall apart on my cock.”
Tsukki
He was trembling.
He could feel himself shake, straining almost unconsciously at his wrists bound in his lap. You’d chosen not to tie his arms behind his back… it was a sign of your trust. In return, he’d given you his trust. He squirmed, desperately trying to ascertain your location from… something. Instinct or intuition or the feel of your breath on his skin, but all he could see was the inside of the blindfold. All he could hear was the soft, mellow beat of the instrumental music in his noise-cancelling headphones. The only sounds he could make were muffled gurgling behind the gag.
He felt your hand on his back and he jumped, not expecting how electric your touch felt after the total darkness of his predicament. Your hand rubbed soothing circles between your shoulder blades–soothing and sweet–and he leaned into the touch. He trusted you… he was comforted by your skin on his. You would never hurt him. He relaxed into you, giving into your whims. He could feel you suck a dark, almost painful, mark into his neck. He groaned so loud, even the gag couldn’t muffle it.
When he felt your slicked fingers circling his hole, he knew you would make him scream before the night was out.
Daichi
There was family just down the hall, and from his experience as a teenager, the walls of his childhood home were very thin. He didn’t care. He’d wanted you since he’d seen you in his t-shirt that morning. He was so patient, and he waited all day, but he couldn’t wait for you to excuse yourself from the conversation with his family and get all the way back home before he could have you.
“Be quiet, princess,” Daichi growled, pressing you against the wall. He pried your lips apart, sticking his rough, thick fingers into your mouth. You sucked eagerly, pushing your hips against his. The steadily-growing line of his cock pressed insistently against the plush of your ass, and you could feel yourself grow wetter at the mere thought. “We wouldn’t want them to hear you, hm?”
You moaned around his fingers, slurping at them greedily. You wished he was in front of you so you could see the lust burning in his eyes, or at least sink your hands into that soft hair of his. As it was, all you could do was palm at your own breast, trying to entice him to go faster. He chuckled into your hair, his deep voice like a purr.
“So eager,” he said, but he unzipped his fly either way. “I hope you’re ready for me.”
Terushima
He’d goaded you and baited you and been a brat all night. He wouldn’t stop laughing, he wouldn’t submit, and he refused to behave. Now, he was paying the price. You didn’t tie him up–you didn’t need to. You had him shaking with so much pleasure, he was pinned in place with mere will. You pounded the vibrator into him brutally, pumping him with your other hand. His face stung from where you’d slapped him over and over until he’d finally given in, and he knew his ass was practically glowing from your earlier brutality. For the first time ever since you’d started these games, his safe word came to mind.
“Does it feel good, Yuuji?” you asked, giving your wrist a particularly brutal twist. The bent end of the vibrator bumped against his prostate, causing him to whine and pant like a bitch in heat.
“So good,” he moaned quickly and breathlessly. “So good… so good… gonna…”
“Come for me, Yuuji,” you whispered in his ear. Your breath against his hyper-sensitive, sweat bathed skin busted open the dam and he came in hot, wet spurts over your hands.His whole body trembled, and he wasn’t sure if his sobs were pleasure or pain. You only gave him a brief break before you started again. “We aren’t done here, Yuuji. You’ll come at least twice more tonight, whether you like it or not.”
He wished he didn’t like it as much as he did.
Yamaguchi
“Pretty,” Yamaguchi cooed, running his hands along your hips. He squeezed your thighs for extra emphasis. “So pretty.”
“Tadashi,” you gasped. “Tadashi… please!”
“Gorgeous,” he whispered against the skin of your inner thigh. “I love these legs… I love them.”
You arched your back, whimpering when you felt his rough fingertips spread you gently; “Tadashi, don’t tease!”
“Hmm,” Yamaguchi hummed, curling his tongue against your hood teasingly. “So wet. So sweet. How about I put these lovely legs over my shoulders, hm?”
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