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Ah thank you for this post while I enjoy being single in Valentine's day

[ suna rintarou ]

being mad at your boyfriend was not how you planned to spend your valentine.

you didn’t have a lot of fights with suna.

you were both chill and hated arguing, so it was rare to get upset about something, whether it was on his end or yours. and, even if you did argue, it never lasted more than a few hours before you two were completely over it.

this one, however, has been going on for the last three days.

it all started on monday morning, when suna texted you in the middle of your lecture, asking if you could pass by his place after so you two could have lunch together as always, and casually informing you that the twins were over as well.

it wasn’t anything unusual.

the twins often popped up at his apartment at the most random times to annoy him, so you weren’t surprised.

you were, however, surprised to hear your name just before you could shove the key and unlock his door. it was atsumu’s voice who spoke, and the tone was somewhat teasing. “so, what are you and [y/n] doing on valentines?”

“huh? dunno.” your boyfriend responded, and you could easily visualize the way he shrugged. you knew him too well. “i’ll see what they want to do.”

“…you don’t seem excited.” osamu noted, and you paused.

“well, yeah, that’s what happens when you see someone every day.” suna’s voice was cold, and you felt your breath getting caught up in your throat at his words. you didn’t even have time to convince yourself he didn’t mean what you think he meant when he continued. “it’s getting boring, seeing them everyday and all, and i sometimes just need a break and time alone. they’re kind of clingy.”

it was silent for a few seconds, but it wasn’t like you could hear anything over the sound of your own heart beating so loudly, anyways.

was that how he really felt?

“…you’re lying, right?” osamu’s replied, tone almost dangerous, but you didn’t stick around to hear suna’s response as you turned around and walked away, heart aching and jaw clenched.

once you were far enough, you sent suna a text.

if you needed a break, all you needed to say was that. it’s also bold of you to call me clingy, suna, especially when you are the one always saying you miss me. i’m leaving you the fuck alone, but next time you even think about speaking to me, you better decide on whether you want this relationship to continue or not. i’m not sticking around where i am unwanted.

suna, to your surprise, read the message immediately, as if he had your chat open. you watched as the bubble appeared, disappeared, then appeared yet again, before it disappeared and didn’t appear again for the next few days.

despite it being valentine’s, it was still wednesday and you had university, which meant you got to see every couple being even more affectionate than possible. you didn’t have anything against valentine’s day, but seeing everyone around you in love felt like the universe was purposely rubbing salt on your wound.

maybe it was your imagination, but it was almost like your phone felt heavier by the second, a reminder that suna didn’t even care enough to reach out to you.

was that the end of your relationship?

you had classes till six. on any other day, you would have been grateful for the distraction, but you were sure you were one exchange of roses away from ripping your hair out.

maybe you have gone insane.

the second your professor dismissed you, you were almost tumbling out of your seat and you rushed outside, eager to get away from everyone and into the comfort of your own home, where you can curl up into a blanket and maybe watch a movie or two.

you have never felt more relief than the second your home came into view. you could already imagine the warmth of your bed, and you sighed happily as you grabbed your key, shoving it into the door and unlocking it.

the lights were off, and you didn’t even bother turning them on as you kicked your shoes off and rushed to your room, throwing your stuff on before you went back outside, heading to the kitchen, only to yelp when the lights turned on, jumping in horror as you turned to suna, who was leaning on the wall, blinking.

you immediately gave him a wide-eyed look, but he seemed more surprised than you. “how— when the fuck did you enter?”

“i’ve been here since twelve. i was waiting for you to turn the lights on so i can surprise you, but you just… skipped to your room. i worry for your safety.” he deadpanned.

you gave him a confused look. “how the fuck did you get in here? you don’t have a key!”

“i broke in.” he stated casually, then paused. “well, actually, i forced atsumu to break in then open the door for me so my suit doesn’t get wrinkled. you should really lock your windows.”

“i like on the fourth floor, how the fuck did he…” you started, then suddenly trailed off when you noticed what was going on. suna was wearing a suit, hilariously contrasting to the fact that you were in a hoodie and sweatpants, but that wasn’t it.

the coffee table that you two always have your cheap ordered dinners on was… well, more presentable. there was a fancy tablecloth over it and your favorite meal, which you assumed osamu cooked because it actually looked presentable, along with two wine glasses filled with water and a vase with three roses in the middle.

your eyes trailed back to suna, but he only immediately held out a bouquet. you didn’t have any idea where he was hiding it, considering it was huge, and didn’t know how he found out your favorite flowers either, considering it was something you two never discussed.

you looked back at him, noticing how nervous he looked, but you interrupted him before he could speak. you wanted to thank him or ask him what was going or yell at him, anything to express your confusion, but what escaped your lips was— “how broke are you right now?”

at least it made him snort, before he glanced away sheepishly. “my card declined on a bottle of water i tried buying on my way here.”

you two chuckled, before it was silent again, and he sighed, turning serious as he looked into your eyes. “[y/n], i’m sorry, i didn’t mean anything i said. i really love you and i don’t think you’re clingy and i don’t think our relationship is boring. you’re my everything, and the past three days have been hell without you. you’re everything i have ever dreamed about and i am so utterly grateful you’re with me, so please accept my apology.”

you hesitantly accepted his bouquet, but kept your eyes on it as you asked your next question. “why… why did you even say that?”

“…it was sarcasm.” he stated. you paused, turning back to him, and he just stared back at you. “you clearly left before you heard my answer to osamu’s question, didn’t you?”

“…when he asked if you were serious?”

“yeah,” he nodded casually. “i said no, obviously, and told them i’ll take you out to your favorite restaurant and— ow! don’t hit me with that bouquet, you know how much that was?! this was an expensive hit!”

“why the hell didn’t you say that earlier?” you yelled back, eyes wide. “you let me sulk for the past three days over sarcasm? you could have solved the misunderstanding with a text!”

“i panicked!” he yelped when you gave him another (very light) hit with the bouquet, but his lips pulled up just the slightest. “i was scared you weren’t going to believe me and the twins said you definitely wouldn’t, so i just thought i can surprise you and make up for it! stop hitting me, god, i’m glad you’re holding the flowers and not the boxed chocolates!”

you paused, voice quietening down. “you got me boxed chocolates?”

“yeah.” he smiled softly, and took a step closer. “of course i did. i did everything, you know, the full deal, i even got you a teddy bear.”

“really?” you whispered. he nodded, taking another step, and you paused. “so… you don’t think i’m clingy? you don’t think we’re boring? you don’t want to break u—“

“fuck no,” he scoffed, as if the idea was the most ridiculous thing he had ever heard, and cupped your cheeks, face serious. “i love you, [y/n]. you’re the person i am going to marry. you’re everything to me, [y/n].”

“oh.” you mumbled, then nodded slowly, letting out a breath you didn’t know you were holding. “oh.”

“oh?” he echoed, then smiled. “so, my love, am i forgiven?”

“if you give me the chocolates.” you smiled, but his smile dropped as he winced.

“about that… the twins ate them. osamu called them ‘food tax’ and atsumu said you shouldn’t be greedy, you already get the flowers. he even posted the box on his story and captioned it ‘thank you, babe’ to drive his fans crazy.”

“…oh.” you blinked, then sighed loudly. “fine, i guess i can let it pass.”

“really?” he gasped dramatically, inching closer to your face. his eyes trailed to your lips for second, before it shot back to your eyes. “thank you, my sweet love.”

“…you’re dying to kiss me, aren’t you?”

“fuck yes,” he whispered, almost desperate. “i’ve been experiencing withdrawals for the past three days. i am going to die, [y/n], genuinely—“

you let out a light laugh, leaning closer, and his eyes widened briefly in anticipation. you only smiled, meeting his lips, and allowed your arms to wrap around him.

god, you missed him.

and by the way he kissed you back, as if you were air and he couldn’t breathe, it was clear he missed you too.

sexy time with Inarizaki boys!

Fandom:Haikyuu Pairings:Osamu Miya,Atsumu Miya,Rintarou Suna X Fem!reader Genre:Smut,duh! Format:Scenario Warnings:Nsfw content,Smut (accidentally wrote "none" because of habits lol),degradation kink,oral (fem! receiving),cursing,fluff for Sunas part,Sub!Reader,Dom!Characters,cum swallowing Word Count:345 A/n:well damn im losing my mind over these boys

Seijoh smut drabble

↬Osamu miya Feeling of the gentle touch of his sexy hands,while one of them is holding your thigh and the other one is making its way to your G spot;smirks when he hears the sound of your pretty moans and sees the effort youre making to catch your breath which leads to a dead end,cause that's when he sucks on your clit.tasting every drop of you until theres nothing left other than his saliva,comes atop of you and plants a small kiss on your forehead.the next thing youre feeling is the tip of his cock on your enterance,ready to make you go wild again;and the shivers hes giving you by whispering to your right ear "that's it princess,now cum for me again"

↬Atsumu miya bites your neck harshly while thrusting into your soaked cunt,pinches your nipples when your eyes aren't focused on him and looks at you with a small pout on his lips that reflects his unhappiness "don't look away,ya naughty slut".has a bit of degradation kink but will make it up to you afterwards by needy cuddles and soft kisses.silences your loud screams by shoving his tongue in your mouth and kisses you intensely cause your moans distracts him from "the business", pulls his cock out of you right before reaching his orgasm and makes you swallow his cum till hes done,holds you in his arms so tightly hoping it would satisfy his urge to make you his.you sigh in relief glad that youre finally have a chance to rest,till you feel his long middle finger poking your clit again "babe…I don't think I can take it anymore" "no worries baby doll,i gotcha"

↬Rintarou Suna if duration of sex is about twenty minutes,why not spend that time for "sleeping"? :) yeah…so basically while others have their makeout sessions and bootycalls on Friday nights,you and Rin spend the whole Evening+Night sleeping in each others arms,barely getting out of bed unless its an emergency :D

reblogs are WILDLY appreciated <3

like it or not,by accepting to be Suna's s/o,you got yourself into an intense love triangle,and you have to put up with it cause theres noway he could choose one between you two. that love triangle contains you,Suna and his bed :)))

I mean we all know how much Suna values his sleep its so adorable help 🤧

I actually have no problem with it cause im just as addicted to sleep as Suna T^T

I mean I sleep 6 hours a day but I still love it and it could last even longer if I had time 😪

MY SLEEPING PRINCE CHARMING COME TAKE ME WITH YOU-

Seeing you in a wedding dress for the First time

Fandom: Haikyuu

Pairing: Suna x fem!reader

Genre: Fluff

Format: Scenario

Warnings: None,just fluff :)

Word count: 0.8K

A/n: Been day dreaming about this scenario from the moment I was born. Not proofread

Oikawa Version

You weren't surprised when your best friend A.K.A Osamu's girlfriend asked you to try her sister's wedding dress on,since your bodies were the same size and much alike.Her sister lived abroad an wanted to buy a dress from her home country,and thats why they needed your help.

But you were surprised when you found yourself looking into the mirror,looking Enchanting in that pretty,white dress.That dress was magical,signalizing every curve of your body in an Elegant way.

your friend seemed to be amazed too " well damn y/n! wanted to buy that for my sister but now im having doubts.maybe you should wear it instead of her.

you rolled your eyes at her,nervously chuckling as you observe yourself in the mirror for the thousandth time. "dont be ridiculous. your sister is way more attractive than i am,thats why shes getting married before me.im sure she'll look stunning when she wears it"

it was your friend's turn to roll her eyes now. "here we go again! why are you so insecure,bitch? wait till Suna gets here then see his reaction yourself" "yeah not happening,im going to change right n-"

you were caught off gaurd when your boyfriend and the younger twin suddenly opened the door of your apartment and came inside. "babe,do you have co-" Suna started talking,but went silent after he laid his eyes on you.

and suddenly the whole room was filled with a deadly silence.

Suna forgot why he came here.he forgot where he was,who else was here and what were they doing.all he could see was you,standing still, looking like a goddess.your dress was calling him in,telling him to come closer and merge his lips with yours.

your face,your eyes,your lips,your body...

breath taking.

you were nervous.youve been dating him for four years.sure! you wanted to take a step forward,but not like this.you didnt want to push him.and why was he still quiet anyway? why wasn't he saying anything? why wasnt he panicking like y-"

all of your thoughts got interrupted when you suddenly felt his lips being smashed to yours,tasting every cure of them,not wanting to let go.you were shocked,eyes widened,taken aback from receiving affection at this unexpected moment.

and ashamed of course.

you broke the kiss,shying away from him as you tried to hide your embarrassment by burying your face in his chest,surprised to feel his heart,racing so fast.was he...?

"R-Rin! i told you not to do it in front of your friends!" you whined as redness started spreading through your face,finding its way to your heated cheeks.He on the other hand,did not seem to be paying attention to your words.he was too fixated on how amazing you looks rather than caring about that right now.he was thirsty for you,and needed to taste you now.

therefore,he decided to ignore others presence as he lifted you up without warning,carring you princess way as he took the direction to the bedroom and smirked at your embarrassed reaction. "Rin! what are you- put me down! Rin!"

Osamu watched his friend clothing the door behind him with his foot, and chuckled as he laid his eyes on his girlfriend,who seemes to be enjoying the sight in front if her.He leaned toward her,putting his arm around her shoulder as he planted a small peck on her left cheek. "c'mon babe,lets give em some privacy,hm?" "ok..." your friend giggled,and grabbed her purse as she held her boyfriends hand,pressing it softly while closing the door behind her.

"ya know,maybe ya could borrow that dress from y/n afterwards... 'think it would look good on ya too" "no way Samu! thats my sisters wedding dress!" "well,not after tonight"

he had a point though; he knew Rin for a long time,after all.

Bonus:

◆You did gave your friend the dress back,but your friend noticed a strong scent of laundry detergent that was not there before

◆Rintarou couldnt wait for the ring he specially ordered for you to be ready.the idea of proposing had been on his mind for quite a time,but after seeing you in a wedding dress? boy is in a hurry.he cant wait to make you his ;)

◆after that night,youre subconsciously waiting for him to bring the topic of marriage on,and he did notice this in your behaviour

◆He did "it" eventually :)

ok this is kinda self-insert,i guess.i mean thats what i could do if i was in that position...

reblogs,likes,comments or any type of interactions are wildly appreciated :D hehe

Hope you enjoy reading this!

Challenge Accepted

-Series MasterList

Fandom:Haikyuu

Pairings:Suna x Fem!reader

Genre:Fluff,Spy Fiction,Action,Romance,Smut

Warnings:Cursing,Mentions of Blood,shooting,Fighting,NSFW content,Slight BDSM,Creampie,Oral(Female & Male receiving),etc

Summary:being a spy for an underground organization is a tough nut to crack,let alone being one the best spies,and youre enjoying every second of it. however,things change when you bump into Rintarou Suna,also one of the bests but from your rival organization,during an important mission.

Status:Ongoing

One ⇝ Two ⇝ Three ⇝ Four

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Challenge Accepted

-Part 1

Pairings:Suna x Fem!reader

Warnings:Robbery, Cursing, Punching, Violence, Etc

Summary:Being a spy for an underground organization is a tough nut to crack, let alone being one the best spies, and youre enjoying every second of it. However, things change when you bump into Rintarou Suna, also one of the bests but from your rival organization, during an important mission.

Word Count:1.4K

A/n:English isn't my main language so sorry if theres any mistakes in the following text.

This is just the beginning...

MasterList ⇝ Part 2

"Oikawa! I said point the fucking flash light on my hand, not on my eyes! I cant see shit like this!"

When people hear the word "Spy", many things come to their minds. Going to difficult missions pretending to be someone you're not, knowing how to handle a fight when things get ugly and having professional acting skills. These were the terms that could describe a spy, or a good one at least; but a spy's job is to go undercover and gain important information that nobody else has the balls to get their hands on, not to go rob rich ass bastard's Coffer.

Which was the reason why you and your partner Oikawa, one of the best spies of the Organization, were in this mess.

"Chill out, Girl! Youre not cleaving an atom, you know"

Oikawa was a good spy, even more experienced than you; which explained why he was so popular among the other members, Though his good looking face and cheeky manners werent exactly ineffective in the case. But the boss also trusted him, and that was surely not because of his handsomeness or charm.

Oikawa was good, but he always turned into a fucking moron when he wasn't interested in the job, and unfortunately, the "job" was not exactly killer everytime he got paired up with you.

"Wanna unlock in yourself, then?"

"My sincerest apologies, My lady; where did you want me to lighten up again?"

Oikawa was many things, and "A best partner" was definitely one of them. not because of how helpful he was during the mission, you prefered doing things on your own anyway; but because he could make you laugh at shitty moments, like this one.

"Clown"

You chuckled, stuck your ear to the iron wall of the Coffer while spinning the combination lock, carefully listening to see if you could hear a particular "Tik" and then end this nightmare, but unfortunately, today was definitely not your day.

"You're hurting my feelings, Y/n Chan! That's so cruel!"

"Im sorry. You happy? Now shut your mouth so I can open this damn thing and get this shit over with"

Maybe it really wasn't easy for him to be serious at this moment. Oikawa was in charge of tricky missions, he had even dealed with the president's security gaurd once, so it was natural for him not to give a shit about this mission. You weren't exactly happy either, this was most certainly not the reason why you got up at 4am, wearing tight black sheath. That was why you wanted to end this mission so badly, but Oikawa being a dumbass was clearly not helpful at all.

Though the mood lightened up a bit when you finally heard the Coffer's door getting unlocked.

"Oh, thank god! C'mon! Grab the files and lets get the fuck out of here!"

Oikawa chuckled, bending over to grab the black bag he had brought with himself, until you heard quiet, careful footsteps that surely did not belong to any of you.

"Oiks, someone's coming!"

"Say less"

If you were in any other circumstance you could easily just beat the shit out of the interrupter, but the boss specifically ordered you to do this mission quietly. No fuss, no fights, only clean work.

You and Oikawa were already hiding out somewhere in the corner of the office when a short, weird looking guy stepped inside. But it wasn't his looks that appeared to be weird;

it was the fact that he didn't even bother to turn on the lights. He just carefully looked around, shone the flash light he was holding around the room, and quickly went for the money in the Coffer you suffered to unlock with so much pain.

Weird.

If he was the building's security gaurd or something, then why the hell was he acting like this?

"Are you thinking what i'm thinking?"

"Yup"

Well, the night was finally getting interesting.

"On three. One...Two...Three!"

you both got up at the same time and went behind the man, who was too busy packing the money in Oikawa's bag for himself that he didn't even seem to notice you two.

Oikawa let out a nervy chuckle as he hit the guy in the arm.

"Hey! The hell do you think you're doing?"

Thankfully the room was dark, so the man couldn't see the way you were both dressed; or else he wouldn't have thought of you as the building's owners.

"I-Im sorry! P-Please forgive me! I promise i won't ever go stealing again!"

"You think it's that easy? So a pitiful scumbag like you dares to attempt on stealing my money? MY MONEY?"

you smiled at the sight and snatched the bag from the man. It was obvious that Oikawa was enjoying himself. Anyone could tell that from the smug look on his face.

"I won't ever do it again! Please have mercy on me this time! I dont wanna go to jail!"

The man was shaking in fear. He was on his knees, practically begging him to let him get away. It wasn't exactly a pleasant scene, since you were not really different from him tonight.

"Well, you should have thought about that before getting your hands on my belongings"

"Let him go. It's not worth it"

Oikawa showed you a devilish look before turning his head back to the man, and grabbed his collar.

"How about i teach you a lesson instead of turning you in to the cops, hm?"

"Seriously, leave him alone. We're gonna be late"

"Fine! party pooper"

"Are these the files?"

The boss carefully grabbed the papers and looked through them. They didn't look really interesting, but it seemed like he had a different opinion.

"Yes sir, these were all that were in the Coffer"

"Hm...interseting"

"And which part is exactly "Interesting"? cause I seem to be failing to notice" Oikawa mumbled while looking through his phone. He had the fun he wanted with that man, but he wasn't completely satisfied with the results.

"Well it is interesting, but the rest of the mission doesn't concern you. Only her" The boss put the papers down and smiled at your surprised reaction. You sure did not see this coming, but was really curious now that it seemed like an important job.

Oikawa shared a glance between you two before pouting and whining like a big baby. "What do you mean this doesn't concern me? She and I are together in this!"

"No you're not. You were just nagging in my ear, telling me to give you a real mission next time!"

You giggled and tried to reach the files while observing the bosses action, and when he blinked meaning that it was ok for you to touch the case, you started reading the file out loud.

"The giant atomic bomb...project?"

"Yup. That's what all this is about" The boss was now wearing a serious look, trying to choose his next words carefully.

Well,You sure did not expected this.

"Ok...so,what does it have to do with us? It says here that it's worth millions of Dollars!"

"That is why we need to get our hands on it"

The smirk that appeared on your face was definitely the sign of satisfaction. This was kinda like the robbery you did a while ago, only bigger.

Much bigger, much better, and undeniably much funner.

You didn't particulary cared about the money, but the work was absolutely going to be Challenging.

Who were you to turn down such a big opportunity to have some fun? Maybe you could break some noses, smash a few heads and kick some balls while you were at it.

"But you gotta be careful, cause obviously, we aren't the only people who have their eyes on this treasure. Other organizations are probably going to poke their nose into this mission, that's why i need you to be very careful. Oikawa is a known agent, but since you started working here a few month ago and were able to keep your cover, nobody knows about your identity and your fighting skills and instinct are definitely different from a rookie's; Therefore, you're our best choice. So, can i trust you, Agent Y/n L/n?"

Your lips curled into a wide smile as you turned your head up, just to see the same look on your bosses face. He knew your answer beforehand, but clearly there was something enjoyable about it coming from your own mouth.

"You can count on me, Sir"

To be Continued...