Ohh! Can I request Izuki for C-ompliments and T-easing? 😍

Izuiki’s eyes flash with heat as he walks in the bedroom,
gaze raking over your form as you bend towards the mirror to apply eyeliner.
You feel his look like a caress across your skin but ignore it in favor of not
stabbing yourself in the eye. He waits until you’re done before sidling up
behind you, hands sliding across the silk fabric of your dress. It’s his
favorite, the one whose color brings out your eyes and hugs every curve exactly
right.

You sigh as he places a delicate kiss against the side of
your neck, the tip of his nose trailing up its curve. A shudder overtakes you
as his breath ghosts over the shell of your ear into which he whispers, “If beauty
is in the eye of the beholder, then I’m glad I’m the one who’s gonna be holding
you.”

You snort inelegantly at his complimentary pun, but it’s cut
short when his hands leave your waist to cup your breasts. Instantly, you feel
your nipples harden and he does too, grazing over their peaks with his
fingertips as his mouth keeps working against the sensitive flesh of your
throat.

“Shun,” you gasp, arching further into his touch but he
releases you prompting a whine to escape your mouth.

A deep chuckle hits your ears as he shifts to put on his
jacket. You gasp when his hand lands against your ass in a firm smack, his voice
dropping an octave as he says, “That’s what you get for teasing me in that
dress. Let’s go.”

How would Ennoshita / Yamamoto / Izuki / Riku react to their s/o being captured by a rival gang – the s/o being tortured until they give them what they want, on the expense of their gangmembers?

Ennoshita: So calm initially, the gang thinks he didn’t hear
them. Then his aura changes and they all cower back. The people who hurt you
are gonna wish they’d never been born.

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Yamamoto: He cries because he’s failed you, failed to
protect you. But even through his tears, his rage is clear; there will be swift
and thorough punishment dealt to your offenders.

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Izuki: There are no jokes, no quips, no puns. He’s hell
bent on revenge and god help anyone who gets in his way.

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Riko: When she’s finished, there’s nothing left of the ones
who assaulted her love. Silence fills the room as she return, seeking him first
to take with her for a shower; he to clean his wounds, her to wash off the
blood of his former torturers.

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How about headcannons for Riku, if she fell for a Bad Boy? Would she be in denial? Would she accept it/try to change it? Or if she even fell for bleached Bad boy Hyuga ;D (Let me know if this works. I do have Another idea, which I will send in in case you like that one better)

  • Will do her best to squash her rising feelings, but since
    she wears her heart in her sleeve, she fails miserably at hiding them.
  • Denies it often and loudly if any of her friends point it
    out.
  • Can’t help but worry about her reputation. She’s a hard
    worker so the idea of being attracted to a delinquent horrifies her.
  • In an effort to shake herself out of her crush, she’ll use her
    scanning ability to assess him. This back fires because now she’s even MORE
    aware of how sexy he is.
  • In true Riko fashion, uses the above to her advantage
    telling herself she’ll just have fun with him. He probably doesn’t care anyway,
    so what’s the harm in having a bit of stress relief?
  • Blows up in her face because of course she has to fall for
    the bad boy who’s really a good man underneath and now she’s in deep.
  • Finally realizes she’s worried over nothing. Why
    does she care if he has tattoos, curses a lot and skips class so much he may as
    well just drop out and get a job? He takes care of her in all the ways that
    matter.
  • Has an interesting time when introducing him to “her
    boys” but like the alpha female she is, she gets everyone to at least be
    copacetic even if they don’t like each other.
  • And he really is a good stress reliever.

Imagine Sakurai being brought up to be a bad boy, high ranking. What if he finds a crying girl with box of fluffy little meowing kittens? What would he do?

So yeah, this opened a flood gate of melancholy I didn’t
even know was there. It’s like, this could have been cute and I have to take it
to a deep, serious place. Um…I hope you like it.


Having grown up in an environment of violence and rough
speech, Sakurai is completely unprepared on how to handle the situation before
him. He’s always kept his emotions pushed deep inside himself since he was a
child, so he has no clue what to do except stare at the girl on her knees, a
box of kittens settled in front of her.

Finally, he asks, “Why are you crying?”

She looks up, startled by his presence and fear flashes
through her eyes when she notices the insignia of his gang, but she sniffles, “My
kitty had kittens and…and my mom won’t let me keep them.” She cries harder,
looking into the box of mewling puff balls. “She said she doesn’t care what
happens to them but I can’t keep them and nobody wants them. I’m not even
asking for any money! I just want to know they’ll be ok!” She collapses back
into sobbing and it wrenches something loose in Sakurai’s psyche.

“I…I’m sorry,” he stammers out and she looks up.

“What?” She rubs her eyes, concerned when the boy who seemed
so strong and stoic (and scary) a moment ago, falls to his knees, eyes flooded with
tears of his own.  

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry!” He can’t stop repeating the
phrase, apologies he’s held deep in his heart pouring out like the rain from
the sky as he bows to the ground before the box. He’s always felt the
compulsion to do so but held it back for fear of retribution. Showing weakness
isn’t an option in Too but he feels it, feels worthless and helpless and lost
almost every day of his life.

So he apologizes and apologizes until the girl can’t take it
anymore. Grabbing his face, she draws him up to look at her. “Whatever it is,
you’re forgiven.”

For the first time in as far as he can remember, Sakurai smiles.
It’s weak but sincere. Swallowing thickly, he stutters, “I…I’ll take care of
them.”

The hug he receives is the first of his life as well.

Head canons for innocent Asahi falling for a wild delinquent-y bad girl?

  • Initially he ignores these new feelings. He tells himself
    it’s because he’s too busy but deep down he knows it’s because he’s scared.
  • Her vivacious attitude both attracts and intimidates him.
  • He thinks her tattoos are so sexy, especially the one on her
    shoulder that he blushes to stare at since most of the other girls never show
    that much skin.
  • Suga suspects something is up when Hinata randomly asks
    Asahi his favorite color and the ace quickly answers “blue” when he
    knows it’s red. It isn’t until the setter sees the girl of Asahi’s affection with  blue streaks in her hair
    that Suga figures out the ace’s secret crush.
  • Suga tells Daichi and they both confront Asahi. “You
    should ask her out,” Suga encourages. Asahi almost faints at even the
    thought of it. “Stop being such a wuss,” Daichi laughs smacking his
    back.
  • It takes a solid week of relentless encouragement in the
    form of teasing and threats to tell her themselves before Asahi finally says
    he’ll do it and another week for him to actually do it.
  • Palms, forehead and pits sweating, Asahi approaches her
    during lunch, stammering, “Hey, _______-san.” She looks up, purple
    colored lips spread into a pretty smile and asks him what’s up. “I…I was
    wondering…” he swallows hard, “Wo…would you, um, like to go out?
    Some time? With me?”
  • She’s naturally surprised, no one ever has the guts to
    approach her simply because of what she looks like and to have the glass-hearted ace of the volleyball team doing it feels like a joke. But she knows
    he’s not like that. “Yes, Asahi-san, I’d love to go out with you.”
  • He’s so pumped that nobody can block any of his spikes that
    afternoon at practice.
  • “She’s gonna be good for him,” comments Daichi.
    “She already is,” Suga confirms as another ball slams through Tsukki
    and Tanaka’s hands.

A, B, F, M, P, Y for Akashi and Iwaizumi, Please? ♡.♡

A = Aftercare (What
they’re like after sex)

Akashi: A master
of luxury, Akashi will treat you like a queen after sex, especially if he’s
given you a rather intense session. Strong, confident hands massage your body
all over lulling you into a deep slumber. Depending on the time of day, he’ll
either order your favorite dinner be prepared and gently wake you later in the
evening or put in the same order only for breakfast the next morning and
snuggle up to sleep next to you.

Iwaizumi: Wraps his
arms around you snuggling you to his chest and breathing you in deep. Iwaizumi
longs for closeness after a round or two of vigorous sex. He’ll trace idle
patterns on your back and play with your hair, just over all being very tender
and sweet, so opposite of his rough and tough demeanor.  


B = Body part (Their favorite body part of theirs and also their
partner’s)

Akashi: His:
Akashi has a wealth of power in his tongue and he knows it. Not only is he
skilled in pleasuring you with it but his words are honey on your ears. Yours:
He loves your lips. Kissing you, making you smile, making you open into an “o”
and moan, they all are favorites of Akashi’s.

Iwaizumi: His: Could
there be anything else? His arms and hands!! Not only are they powerful to play
volleyball like a freaking demon, but he loves holding you down (or up
depending on what you’re doing) and feeling the shift of your muscles and skin
and the thrum of your pulse beneath his fingers. You: Iwaizumi is a hips and
thighs guy, both for the same reason: he can grip your hips and your thighs can
grip his waist and that strength and succulence of skin and muscle along with
just the littlest bit (or a lot because I totally see him as being into chubby
girls too) of fluff to squeeze. He needs to take a deep breath.


F = Favorite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include
a visual)

Akashi:
North Face.
Akashi’s oral game is out of bounds (see what I did there? Heh). He
loves this position because he can reach all of you without straining himself
or you and can tease you to his heart’s content. 

Iwaizumi:
The Drill.
Remember how much he loves your thighs around him? This position
gives him opportunity to feel that and give you a thoroughly great and deep
fucking at the same time. 

 

M = Motivation
(What turns them on, gets them going)

Akashi: Already
answered: Subjugation is Akashi’s jam. Beg him to make you feel good (in
appropriate settings, don’t annoy him when he’s busy with the team or business
when he’s older) and he’ll, eventually, happily comply with your wishes since
you asked so nicely.  

Iwaizumi: Iwa-chan
is a rather intense person as it is, so he can get worked up over many things. A
particularly strenuous practice or an intense game can set produce an excess of
adrenaline so don’t be surprised if he carries you to the shower over his
shoulder for a wet and wild energy release.

 

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

Akashi: He is the
prince of patience when it comes to foreplay and teasing. He will play, play,
play you up no matter how badly he wants you just to watch you squirm and beg.
But he always concludes by giving you a thorough and well-deserved thrust-fest
at the end of it.

Iwaizumi: Mostly
fast and rough, we’re back to that intensity thing again. He tries to be slow
and sensual but he just gets so worked up and you’re so hot that he can’t make
himself wait or take his time.

 

Y = Yearning (How high
is their sex drive?)

Akashi: He has a
healthy sex drive, usually wanting to be intimate two to three times a week depending
on his schedule. Occasionally he’ll up that number to four or five if he has a
long business trip coming up.

Iwaizumi: High and
mighty drive. Iwaizumi will take you every day if you’ll let him.


Please send requests for the AU events Bad Boys and
Supernatural! 

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