a little smut for my dom babies 🙈💞 & yes you get to peg Kuroo 😼

That's right, both. You're a third year given the opportunity to leave your home in America to experience life in Japan while helping out a local volleyball team. You catch the eyes of two captains without trying while at a training camp. How will you deal with being between them? Better yet, how will someone between them affect them forever? "You're going to be the death of me, Chibi-chan." - !CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT (with warnings prior) - #1 in kuroo (4/28/21) #1 in poly (5/9/21) #1 in haikyuufanfiction (5/24/21) #1 in bokutokoutarou (5/28/21) #1 in chubbyreader (6/25/21) #1 in kurooxreader (10/24/21)

-𝐤𝐨𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐨 𝐛𝐨𝐤𝐮𝐭𝐨 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 -before graduating college y/n was great friends with akaashi, bokuto, hotaru, kenma, and kuroo. But after graduation, the group ultimately went their separate ways and started their jobs in different fields. one day by pure coincidence, or possibly fate, y/n bumps into bokuto. he convinces you to get the group back together and reminisce about that road trip you all promised to go on... but never did. 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬! language violence! 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬! smut, fluff, angst 「 © 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟏 | 𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐲𝐠𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐭 」 i do not own haikyuu or its character. i only own the ocs and the plot.

𝑨 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂 𝒃𝒆𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒇. Contains: *Mature language *Sexual content *MLM ⚠️ I do not own the haikyuu characters except for the OCs that may appear in the story. 𝒄𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒃𝒚: @tolerantxo ♡︎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍: 𝙵𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚢 11𝚝𝚑 2021 ♡︎𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍: 𝙹𝚞𝚕𝚢 18𝚝𝚑 2021

"𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐦𝐞, 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐳𝐲." 𝑹𝒂𝒏 𝑯𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒊 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒐 𝒔𝒐𝒑𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒄𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒅𝒖𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒊𝒓𝒄𝒖𝒎𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓'𝒔 𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒐𝒍𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉, 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓'𝒔 𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂 𝒘𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏. 𝑴𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒄 𝒎𝒊𝒓𝒓𝒐𝒓 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒍, 𝒘𝒉𝒐'𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒌𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒂𝒍𝒍? 𝑾𝒉𝒐 𝒌𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝑹𝒊𝒌𝒂 𝑯𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒊? 𝑵𝒐𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒔. 𝑵𝒐𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒔. 𝑷𝒂𝒚 𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒊𝒈𝒏𝒔. 𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒖𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒅. 𝑵𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒖𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒕. 𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝑻𝒐𝒌𝒚𝒐 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒔 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒎𝒖𝒓𝒅𝒆𝒓. The original Tokyo Revengers characters rightfully belong to Ken Wakui, and only the plot, as well as the OC characters, belong to me. I do not own the photo used on the cover, the photo rightfully belongs to the rightful owner. Started: 03-26-22 Finished: 05-29-22 Highest Rankings attained: #1 Tenjiku #1 Mitsuya #1 Bontentrio #1 Bontengang #1 Tokyorevengersfanfictions #12 Angsty #13 Mystery-thriller #10 Murder mystery #14 Romantic comedy

❝𝑼𝒏𝒘𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒔𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒎 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒊𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒔.❞ ⚠️𝚆𝙰𝚁𝙽𝙸𝙽𝙶:⚠️ 𝙼𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝: 《𝙼𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚎🔞, 𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚜, 𝚂𝚎𝚡𝚞𝚊𝚕, 𝚅𝚘𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎, 𝚂𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚐𝚎, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎》 ⚠️𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚛:⚠️ 𝚃𝚘𝚔𝚢𝚘 𝚁𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚒𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎. 𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍. 𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚌. 𝙴𝙽𝙹𝙾𝚈!! └➤ Haitani Rindou x Reader 。✑ ─────┐

[COMPLETE] 18+ (but if you're not 18, I won't tell on you) --- It had been a mistake. It had all happened so fast. The look on her parents' faces when they found out had been devastating. Perhaps that was why she didn't complain when they decided to send her to a small village in Canada, away from the chaotic and luxurious Los Angeles, with the excuse of being an exchange student for a year. Grace Castle was more than happy to welcome Elizabeth "Lizzie" Wright in her modest house, along with her son Nate and, well, Aaron. It had been 2 years since Grace had taken in the troubled 18-year-old boy, after the tragedy that had occurred to him and his family. Dark and untamable like smoke, Aaron was the exact opposite of Lizzie, groomed to be the perfect woman, always following the rules, and stepping out of line only that one time. One time that cost her a year away from her old city, far away from curious ears and judging eyes. A year that was going to change her life completely, tumbling into a den of lions ready to devour her as soon as they had her in their pack as one of their own. He would not let her have it easy. It was time for sweet, docile Lizzie to face the world and its snakes. He'd make sure of that. Though... was he sure she was not just yet another wolf in a sheep's clothing? Was her heart as pure as he believed, or could it be shaded with swirls of gray smoke like his? ---

Swallow: a female assassin employed to seduce people for intelligence purposes Caliber 'Cali' Magnum is an assassin credited with more than a hundred kills. After failing a mission, she is forced to go on the run. When she is dragged back into the underworld, she meets him. Nicolò Romano is known to the world as the solemn CEO of Infinite Investments; his identity as the leader of the country's most powerful cartel remains in the shadows. Those who know him fear him; he is a man that demands your attention just by being in the same room. His authority meets her blatant defiance. His life of luxury meets her life in the shadows. TW: violence, death, gore, smut, language Rankings: #1 Assassin #1 Crazy Love Story #1 Spy #1 Blood and Gore #1 Undercover #2 Espionage #2 Sugar Daddy #2 Crime *Photo credits to Pinterest*

✥ The Mob Boss & His Therapist ✥ [part one/ unedited] BEING EDITED FOR FURTHER PUBLISHING Rafael Rossi, a glass like fragile Italian mob boss, who has sworn to never let anyone on his demons that have only resulted him post traumatic stress disorder. He had one promise, to make those bleed who have made him bleed and his biggest motive being to never let anyone on the pain he has been carrying in his heart that has been bleeding for stitches till this day. He had grown out of love with the concept of love which had him only suffer. Little did the heartless mob boss know he would find someone who knew him more than he knew himself. Ravenna Romano, a kind & loving therapist, who had made a mission to help others escape their pain and make them fall in love with the idea of love once again. Losing her baby brother, Beau, at a young age had given her the curse of a bleeding heart which after a long toll, she learned pain can be only subsided by love. She knew darkness can only be taken away by the light of hope. Hope of a new fresh start. But she did not know that she would be helping the heartless Italian realise that his heart was waiting to be healed. Little did she know that she was going to be the therapist of Rafael Rossi. But would she be able to be his remedy when she choose the sweetest words to heal his brittle heart when he choose the most poisonous actions to break it. ﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎ "Mr.Rossi I really need you to open up to me for our sessions to work." She said in her sweet innocent voice as he felt himself rage at her pointless efforts on healing something that doesn't exist. "How about you start by opening up to me?" He asked while his eyes traveled down her ripe body. "Mr.Rossi, I don't understand." The caring heart of the therapist spoke as she felt his greedy gaze upon her untouched shrine . "Open up your legs Ms.Romano."

✥ The Rich Girl & Her Bodyguard ✥ Blaise Inocencio, the daughter to a well-known politician, inherits the fear of being killed when she receives a threat after the assassination of her father. The constant fear of being killed only intensifies when there is more than the dark past on the hunt. The Brazilian happens to end up with an ex military officer who was strictly there to protect her. When Blaise comes face to face with the fact he is suffering with an antisocial personality disorder it is hard for her to trust him completely. Octavio Amor was an ex military officer that was foreign to the feelings of forgiveness. Being sociopathic he lacked the most important trait, love. An assassination of a politician, Boris Inocencio, leaves Octavio with one job. He needed to protect Blaise, the only daughter of the assassinated politician. There is sexual tension, manipulation, and love - but was any of that real? ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ "There are countless women in here Octavio that are patiently waiting to be kissed by you. You can take the night off for once." Her lips came in contact with the glass every time she took a sip. Her plump lips wetted with the fine red wine. His eyes never leaving the erotic scene in front of him which left him wishing that he was that glass in her hand. "No." He answered back in his usual emotionless tone. "Why?" She asked as her lips continued to dampen with the fine liquid. "Because romance is not my thing." He answered. "Then what's your thing?" She asked daringly. "I bite your lip Blaise not kiss you."