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How I be looking at 3am on tumblr and Ao3 when I gotta be up at 6am for lectures

Me for fucking work 😭😭😭

Maybe this is a hot take but I feel like Tsuki would be such a flirt when he’s drunk. Obviously only with you. Like if he’s drunk with his friends he’s just there. BUT IF YOURE THERE. Holy hell the teasing and compliments are just coming out left and right. He’s so much more blunt too and hey. Drunk words are sober thoughts 💁🏻‍♀️

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Atsumu cries at every heartfelt act you do for him. It doesn’t matter what it is.

You could give him a rock and say it reminded you of him and he’s damn near in tears.

Or if you call him over the phone and say you’re coming over with his favorite food. He’s trying to muffle his whimpers.

He just loves you so much and even though he teases you so so much for your sappy acts, he loves it all way too much.

So you can only imagine his reaction when you write him a letter for your guys anniversary. Gifting him a basket full of things and memories throughout your relationship.

He’s quiet for quite some time and it worries you that he didn’t like it. But it’s the exact opposite he loves it. When you hear his sniffles, you’re snapping your head towards him, brows pulling together.

“Sumu? What’s wrong?” You rush to his side, rubbing his back but he cries more.

“I jus’—”

He hiccups.

“I love you s’much. M’gonna marry you I swear.” He pouts, staring at you with his big shining eyes.

You laugh and it kind of embarrasses him but he doesn’t care.

“I love you.” He says again, pulling you into a bone crushing hug. You soothe his hair as he holds you and calms down.

“I’ll be waiting then.” You smile, hugging him just as tight.

Aww thanks for 1k hehe

Hooking up with coworker!akaashi was not on your schedule but here you both were. You guys ended up in the storage room of the cafe you guys worked at. Boxes and dust filled the room, a rusty light bulb being the only light source.

You’d have to admit, flirting with your coworker wasn’t right. But he was too fucking hot. He was always looming over you, his glasses framing his pretty blue eyes. His black messy hair and deep sultry voice. Always whispering in your ear when you were making drinks.

The sexual tension had always been there.

So really there was no one to blame for the situation you both were in.

With a heated makeout, he had you pressed against the cold wall. One of your legs hitched over his hip as he sheathed himself inside of you. His pace is fast and sloppy. Fucking into you like a dog in heat. You whimper and his big hand slides over your mouth.

“You gotta be quiet pretty.” He groans in your ear, his forehead falling onto your shoulder.

His noises make you shudder, clenching around him. His pace doesn’t let up, how the hell were you supposed to stay quiet when he was filling you up to the brim. Akaashi was huge but on the lengthier side rather than girth.

“S’good Keiji.” You moan against his hand, eyes shutting once he hits that spot again and again.

“Fuck say it again.” He kisses your cheek, leading them all the way to your shoulder until he bites down. An act to muffle his moans when you whimper out his name again.

“M close ‘ji please.” You pant out.

He replaces his hand with his lips. Your moaning into his mouth, your hands tugging at the back of his neck.

“Mmph—gonna cum if you keep doing that.” He hisses, chewing on your bottom lip. You tighten around him and he squeezes his eyes shut.

“F—Fuck cum with me yea? Please?” His plea is guttural and it’s enough for you to break and send you over.

You dig your nails into his biceps, your teeth sinking into his neck. He moans as he fills you up, slowly rutting into you.

You both pant, trying to come down from your highs. He laughs at your dazed state, trying to comb out your hair.

“You did good, just breathe.” He smiles, his voice sounding raspy. He helps you fix your clothes and apron.

“You sure you can walk?” He says it out of concern but you take it as teasing.

“Be quiet.” You pout, he smiles at you.

“Guess you’re gonna have to stick by me for the rest of your shift.”

“You’re always next to me.”

“True.”

When your shift is finished and you walk out to your car you find a note on your windshield.

‘I don’t want this to be a one time thing. Let me take you out:)—Keiji’

You smile at the note, quickly typing his number into your phone.

OMG not Pierce the Veil! I was literally having thoughts the other day about meeting Semi (or any other alt listening man) at a red light while you’re blasting “Hold On Til May” and singing super loud to yourself with the windows up. He hears the chords and recognizes it and rolls down his window to try and talk to you but you’re so into singing and he’s just enjoying watching you. He finally yells and gets your attention and you roll down your window and he asks about music and then gets your number. Anyway just some thoughts, love music.

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oh my GOD this is so fucking perfect.

HES LITERALLY GEEKING TOO

A PRETTY GIRL AND GOOD MUSIC TASTE

he’s on the FLOOR

(I love music too)

listen?

It’s quiet. the sound of your breaths against each other’s lips. They aren’t touching. But you both are so close.

do you hear my heartbeat thump over the monitors?

his hands rest on your waist. he’s nervous, jittery. your hands gliding on his chest and you can feel the thump of his heart. He gulps as his eyes dilate, boring into yours.

you pretend to close your eyes

the second your eyes meet his lidded ones, they fall close. awaiting for some kind of contact, anything.

don’t breathe in.

but you do. you gasp lightly when his lips finally meet yours. it’s not hesitant. it’s firm. you want more and so does he. he doesn’t skip a beat in cupping your face, pouring everything he is into it. the kisses aren’t calculated, they’re messy. but you never want it to end and neither does he.

— TOBIO, AKIRA, KENMA, OSAMU, KEIJI, MEGUMI, YUUTA, TAKASHI, DRAKEN, INUPI, TAMAKI, DEKU

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texts with a down bad suna:3

bonus: all four of you are really close but the miyas know about sunas crush on you. so they like making him jealous since he SWEARS he’s nonchalant

© alplai

1k thank you!!!

Atsumu cries at every heartfelt act you do for him. It doesn’t matter what it is.

You could give him a rock and say it reminded you of him and he’s damn near in tears.

Or if you call him over the phone and say you’re coming over with his favorite food. He’s trying to muffle his whimpers.

He just loves you so much and even though he teases you so so much for your sappy acts, he loves it all way too much.

So you can only imagine his reaction when you write him a letter for your guys anniversary. Gifting him a basket full of things and memories throughout your relationship.

He’s quiet for quite some time and it worries you that he didn’t like it. But it’s the exact opposite he loves it. When you hear his sniffles, you’re snapping your head towards him, brows pulling together.

“Sumu? What’s wrong?” You rush to his side, rubbing his back but he cries more.

“I jus’—”

He hiccups.

“I love you s’much. M’gonna marry you I swear.” He pouts, staring at you with his big shining eyes.

You laugh and it kind of embarrasses him but he doesn’t care.

“I love you.” He says again, pulling you into a bone crushing hug. You soothe his hair as he holds you and calms down.

“I’ll be waiting then.” You smile, hugging him just as tight.

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