𝔣𝔬𝔩𝔩𝔬𝔴 𝔪𝔢 𝔡𝔬𝔴𝔫

the sunlight barely touched the edge of the duvet. you stretched, a soft groan escaping your lips as you felt the familiar weight of his arm across your waist. his face was buried in the pillow, dark hair a rumpled mess.

"morning, sleepyhead," you mumbled, nudging his shoulder.

he grunted, a sound somewhere between a growl and a sigh. "five more minutes."

"nope. not today, birthday boy." you leaned over, pressing a quick kiss to the top of his head. "well, yesterday's birthday boy. but close enough."

he finally stirred, blinking those intense blue eyes open. "what's that supposed to mean?" his voice was raspy, still thick with sleep.

you grinned, tracing the line of his jaw. "it means i didn't get to properly celebrate your 29th birthday yesterday, did i? what with you being halfway across the damn world."

he pulled you closer, his arm tightening. "it was fine. we celebrated when i got back."

"a quick dinner and you falling asleep on the couch? that doesn't count, tobio." you poked his chest. "that's jet lag, not romance."

he actually cracked a small smile. "i was tired. those games were a bitch."

"i know, i know." you softened, running your fingers through his hair. "i missed you, though. two weeks is too damn long."

"missed you too," he muttered, pressing his face into your neck. his breath was warm against your skin, sending a shiver through you. "now what?"

"now what?" you pulled back slightly, looking him in the eye. "now we make up for lost time. and for a missed birthday."

he raised an eyebrow, a familiar glint in his gaze. "oh? what did you have in mind?"

"well," you began, letting your voice drop to a low purr as your hand drifted down his chest, "i was thinking we could start with breakfast in bed. and maybe..." your fingers found the waistband of his sweatpants, tugging gently. "something that doesn't involve candles, but definitely involves a lot of blowing."

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wish sixteen ⋆⟢ "i want him to outplay me."

cw ⋆⟢ MDNI, nsfw, JVA boss!tetsu x assistant fem!reader, porn with shitty plot just for the sake of giving it some context, power imbalance, flirting & banter, mutual pining, light authority kink, teasing/playful domination, office sex, semi-public, brat-taming vibes, oral (f. receiving), fingering, some dirty talk, slight spanking, rough sex, p in v, no creampie, all characters are aged up!

the fluorescent glow of the JVA offices was a familiar, if often unwelcome, companion to your late nights. most desks were dark, their occupants long gone, but not yours. and certainly not tetsuro kuroo's. his office still hummed with the low thrum of his computer and the occasional rustle of paper. you, his assistant, were the only other soul cursed to share this nocturnal solitude.

you pushed a stray strand of hair behind your ear, a sigh escaping your lips as you scanned the updated schedule for next quarter's regional tournaments. "kuroo-san," you called out, your voice cutting through the quiet like a finely honed blade. "i've gone over the kyushu bracket. your proposed travel dates clash with the U19 training camp. again."

he leaned back in his chair, a little smile stretching across his lips. his eyes, dark and sharp, tracked your movements as you approached his desk, a sleek tablet clutched in your hand. "oh, really? or is it that you keep finding clashes where there are none, just to hear yourself correct me, y/n?"

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sweet girl* (w/ atsumu) / king of me* / NNN / when did you get hot? / baby* coming soon

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wish twelve ⋆⟢ "i want him to tease it out of me."

cw ⋆⟢ MDNI, nsfw, fem!reader, kinda rivals-to-lovers (not in volleyball tho), mutual pining, banter-fueled sexual tension, forced confession, porn with shitty plot (bruh), some height difference, dub-con, verbal power play, possessive behavior, praisessss, dirty talk, hair pulling, manhandling, rough sex, unprotected p in v, light choking implication, marking, all characters are aged up!

the scent of post-practice sweat and something vaguely citrusy clung to the air, a familiar, almost comforting perfume that meant you were deep in atsumu's territory. you leaned against the doorframe of his apartment, arms crossed, one eyebrow arched in an expression that perfectly conveyed your exasperation. he was sprawled on his couch, phone held aloft, scrolling through something undoubtedly vapid, a smirk already playing on his lips even before he looked up.

"still here, huh?" he drawled, not bothering to move, his golden eyes finally flicking to yours. "thought you'd have run away by now, scared off by my sheer and undeniable charisma."

you snorted, a short, sharp sound. "charisma? is that what you're calling it these days, miya? because it looks an awful lot like advanced narcissism to me."

wish eight ⋆⟢ "i want him to rail me on camera."

cw ⋆⟢ MDNI, nsfw, best friend & fuckbuddy who casually makes conceptual porn for twitter!mattsun x fem!reader, exhibitionism (filming/recording), heavy make-out session with mattsun, mutual masturbation, fingering, handjob, light edging, cunnilingus, light dub-con, multiple orgasms, unprotected p in v, size kink, big dick mattsun (he's back!), tummy bulge, rough sex, praise & degradation, objetification (kinda), manhandling, hair pulling, spanking, choking/breath play, marking, physical restraining, dirty talk, pussy slapping, spitting, face slapping, squirting, blowjob, deepthroat, light face-fucking, cum on face, finger sucking & cum eating, all characters are aged up!

the hum of the city was a distant murmur, barely penetrating the thick curtains of mattsun's apartment. the only sound that mattered right now was the soft clink of ice in your glass and the even softer brush of his knee against yours on the worn sofa. you'd been through a couple of rounds of whiskey sours, the kind he made just right, tart and sweet with a bite. the conversation had meandered, as it always did, from the ridiculous to the profound, punctuated by comfortable silences that only best friends could share without feeling awkward.

but tonight, there was a different kind of silence. a heavy quiet that seemed to thrum between your bodies, a familiar tension that had always been there, just beneath the surface, whenever you two were alone like this. your eyes drifted over him, the way the dim light caught the sharp line of his jaw, the lazy curve of his lips, the dark, knowing glint in his eyes that always seemed to be watching you...

"you know," you started, the words a little slurred, a little braver thanks to the alcohol, "it's wild how much of a fucking menace you are."

wish four ⋆⟢ "i want the slow kind of ruin."

cw ⋆⟢ MDNI, nsfw, fem!reader, soft dom!rinnie but he's mean, heavy make-out session with smug teasing and slow touches, tit sucking, fingering, oral (f. receiving), lots of dirty talk, edging, begging, praise, all characters are aged up!

the afternoon light bled through the half-drawn curtains in suna's room, painting lazy stripes across the rumpled sheets. you'd been there for hours doing absolutely nothing productive. he was beside you, sprawled on his back, phone held aloft, thumbs scrolling with practiced ease. every now and then, his eyes would flick your way, a quick, unreadable glance, before returning to the glowing screen. that smug, calm expression never wavered. he always looked like he knew something you didn't, or maybe that he knew exactly what you were thinking.

you shifted in a slow, languid stretch that pulled your muscles taut and your foot brushed against his leg. he didn't flinch, didn't move, but you felt the subtle tension in his calf. his eyes drifted from his phone to you, a quiet intensity in their depths. he watched you, head tilted just so, thumb still resting on the side of his phone, paused mid-scroll. there was a spark there, a quiet hum in the air, the kind that felt like it could ignite with just one careless word, one misplaced touch.

his voice, when it came, was low, almost bored, as if the effort of speaking was too much. "you're doing that on purpose, aren't you?"

wish two ⋆⟢ "i want to be the center of his attention."

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the team leaves. the gym empties. it's just you and bokuto. he's still sweaty from practice, breathing hard like adrenaline is still flooding his veins. he catches you watching him and his entire body reacts: his usually bright smile turns hungry, cocky even, like he wants to show you what else he can do with his hands besides spiking a volleyball.

"babyyy! did you like how i played today?!" he asks, already stepping closer.

you laugh under your breath, caught. "you were amazing."

pairing: husband!akaashi x fem!reader

cw: MDNI, nsfw, suggestive content, soft dom!akaashi vibes, established relationship, voyeurism undertones, birthday drabble

the amber glow of candlelight painted your living room, a sweet portrait set for a surprise: cake on the table, a small, wrapped box nestled beside it. you'd planned it all meticulously.

but akaashi came home earlier than expected. his suit jacket slung over one shoulder, tie already loosened, hair slightly rumpled. the sure sign of a long, relentless day.

he paused in the doorway, taking it all in. the quiet room, the flickering light, you.