Elizabeth III Origin Story

the power of friendship 🥰

heptagon

4.9 words | smut | nsfw, eightsome??, rebound sex, fingering, cunnigulus, fellatio, anal, double penetration, squirting. | kuroo tetsurō, bokuto kōtaro, akaashi keiji, oikawa tōru, iwaizumi hajime, hanamaki takahiro, matsukawa issei.

— if you saw my bias for akaashi no you didn’t. inspired by @satendou​. i might write some sequels to this or i might not but either way please enjoy this seijoh third year + bokuroaka gangbang! 🤍

it had started out innocently enough.

a poorly disguised attempt at cheering you up after your relationship of three years had been broken off without so much as face-to-face conversation or an apology. it had simply come to a close with an “it’s over” text which you couldn’t even respond to because your number had been blocked. and yet, in a way, after hours and days and what was bordering on weeks of salt sprinkled tears and half-eaten pints of häagen dazs macadamia nut brittle, you had begun to find some sort of clarity within the initial shock of the situation and the inevitable questions that had followed.

you had known that your ex-boyfriend had had a tendency to flirt with other girls. oikawa and akaashi had even pointed it out to you when you had started dating him with warnings that you had ignored time and time again in favor of some sort of pretense of love. 

“he cares about me,” you had repeated over and over as your friends did little to mask their skepticism, “he’ll grow out of it eventually.”

but in the end, he hadn’t grown out of it, in fact when he had realized that you were prone to turn a blind eye to his infidelity, it had only gotten more and more flagrant what with you catching him chatting up girls at random college parties and disappearing with them off to a bedroom or the bathroom while you drowned your sorrows away with a bottle of cheap champagne.

“i think he’s cheating on me,” you had slurred out one night to a half sober akaashi who had grown accustomed to the way you would readily spill your feelings out to him when you got past your fourth glass.

“so why are you still with him?” akaashi had replied, his voice the picture of nonchalance as he fought the urge to wrap his arms around you and comfort you, knowing that it would only end in rejection and an insult that he knew you ultimately didn’t mean.

“because he loves me?” your voice had involuntarily risen at the end of your sentence and akaashi had shot you a sharp and saddened look.

“who are you trying to convince?” he had answered after a while, watching with a pang of silent anger as your boyfriend had emerged from the bathroom hand in hand with a pretty first year, lipstick still staining his neck, “me or yourself?”

and, of course, in the end, he had been right, though at the time you had brushed him off with a scowl and sauntered away for a refill. because, even though you had known that deep down that your boyfriend didn’t truly love you, the fear of rejection and loneliness had been one that you simply couldn’t bear to think about. 

so you hadn’t.

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oh my gosh, i’m absolutely melting! this is so sweet & i really enjoy how soft the entire piece is. like, i could viSUALIZE the loving gaze he gave. uGH 😩 🥺

After Class

A/N: ahhhh !! this is my first time writing! hopefully you all like it! !!

Character: Suna Rinataro (Haikyuu)

Warnings: fluff, and maybe some bad writing.

you and suna have been dating for a few months now

the days when that he doesn’t have practice, he waits for you outside your classroom.

he stood outside your class seeing all the students rush out to go about their days, but he doesn’t see you come out.

he assumes that you’re talking with your teacher, so decides to wait a few more minutes.

after five more minutes, he gets confused. he doesn’t hear any voices talking inside the classroom. were you even in there? maybe you thought he had practice today so you already went home.

he finally decides to walk inside the room, and the sight he saw made his cheeks burn and his eyes soften.

there you were, sleeping soundly on your desk, with your head buried inside your arms. no one had even bothered to wake you up. i mean how could they actually, you looked so cute like that.

“what an idiot.” he mumbled to himself. he walked towards your desk where your soft snoring could be heard more clearly. he clicked his tongue at you, knowing that you probably pulled an all nighter last night. he’s told you to stop doing that, but you never listen to him.

he turns the chair from the desk in front of you and sits on it, silently staring at you in awe. he’s always thought you were so pretty since first year. the way you smiled at others, your precious laugh, and most importantly, the way you always put the miya twins in their place when they acted up. that’s something he could rarely do.

the sun beaming from the windows and the cherry blossom trees from outside makes the scene look like it belongs on a shojo manga. to any other person, it sort of looks creepy, but he didn’t care. he was so in love you. he wondered if you’re in love with him too.

he sighed, realizing that he should wake you up before you both miss the train. he tapped on your desk, hoping to wake you up without making too much noise. you stirred around with a groan coming your mouth. he waited a few seconds to see if you would get up, but instead you just fell back asleep.

“jesus, how tired were you?” suna said in a soft voice. he started petting your head, feeling bad that you stay up each night studying to pass every single test you had.

“you really have to stop staying up, you know? it’s not good for you. maybe one day you’ll fall asleep during a test, then all that studying would be for nothing.” he said to you in a soft voice, even though he knew you couldn’t hear him.

he looked up at the clock to see what time it was. the train leaves in 30 minutes and it’s a 20 minute walk. if you don’t wake up soon, you’ll both miss the train.

he sighs, deciding to tap on your desk again, but this time harder than before. he waited a few seconds to see if he would have to have to do it again. he felt your head slowly rise up under his palm.

you looked up, squinting because of the sunlight that was shining through the windows. you were so confused on what was going on. your whole body felt heavy and you could barely open your eyes. as the realization hit you, your eyes darted around the room in a panic. “holy shit, how long was i asleep for?”, you thought to yourself.

you kept looking around until your eyes landed on suna, who had a tiny smile on his face. your cheeks burned up at the sight of him. how long has he been here?

you buried your face in your hands in embarrassment. how come no one woke you up after class ended? “suna, how long have you been here?” you voice sounded muffled because of your hands. “probably about 20 minutes, i noticed that you never came out your class.”

you opened your mouth to speak but got cut off by suna. “y/n, please stop staying up so late. it’s not good for you mentally or physically. i don’t want to see you fail a test because you slept through it.” you could tell his voice was laced with concern with his soft gaze staring at still sleepy face. you slowly removed your hands from your face to look at his. you felt butterflies swarming in your stomach at his words. no one has ever treated you with so much care like he does. your brain doesn’t know how to react to it, but you do know that you never want this feeling to go away.

“i- i’m sorry rin, i’m just so scared about this test. i’ll try not to stay up anymore.” you sighed. you put your hand on his cheek to pull him into a kiss. you both didn’t kiss much, but when you did they were tiny pecks with little spark in it. but this kiss was different, it was soft, it was romantic, it screamed love.

you pull away, feeling like you both are the only people in the world right now. your cheeks were burning and the butterflies in your stomach are getting more intense. “you don’t have to apologize, i know you just want to pass. if you want, we can both study together.” suna stood up grabbing your hand. you leaned down to grab your bag that was under your desk, standing up hand in hand with suna to head home for the day.

you both walked out in class into the empty hallways. it was quiet, but it was a comfortable silence between you two. who knew that you’d be dating the athlete that you’ve had a crush on since middle school. 14 year old you would’ve definitely called you a liar.

“hey rin?” your eyes staring at floor as walk closer to the entrance doors. suna felt his heart beat faster at the nickname. “what’s up, y/n?” he turned his gaze towards you, furrowing his eyebrows in confusion.

“i love you.” you whispered in the softest voice. you weren’t even sure if he had even heard you, and you really didn’t want to repeat it.

it’s felt like hours have passed when you said those words to him. is he gonna call you weird? is he gonna laugh it off. maybe you should’ve waited-

“y/n, i love you too.” he leans down to press a kiss to your cheek as he opens the door. you look up, feeling your cheeks heat up even more. yeah, you definitely don’t want this feeling to go away.

“now let’s get to the train yeah? i’m craving your mom’s curry.” you playfully hit his arm with giggles that simmers down into a small smile.

“yeah yeah, let’s go you giant.” you teased. you both walk in the direction of the station, cherry blossom leaves covering the ground you walked on. you continue teasing suna as those words still linger in your head.

he loves you too.

Cowboys kissing. you agree. reblog

“am i ugly?”

“very much”

chapter 7 doodles + a quick thought of levan?

my little scrunkly

Little bit of magic💫

Sledathon silliness

😭😭 this is one of my favorite things about halsin tbh LMFAOO

Archdruid Halsin was embarrassed

(No tiefling was hurt tho)

[guy who has handled two conversations well in a row] I think I might be the most emotionally stable person on the planet of earth

LMFAOOOO i love this duo. they are definitely comedy genius together

Sweet revenge 🍨