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"Hey (f/n)." Kuroo quietly spoke, wrapping his arm tightly to give you more comfort and warmth to fight the chilly air at winter. You quickly look up to you and hums in a questioning tone. "Kiss me if I'm wrong but 9 + 10 is 21 right?" He gave you a sly smile. "Oho~" Amusement overtook the girls being when the words slipped out of the captains mouth, but immediately regaining your composture and thoughts right back, your soft, pink lips found it's way towards Kuroo's chapped ones, leaving a gentle sensation lingering on your lips as warmth coursed throughout your body and butterflies fluttered on your stomach. As you pulled away, it was yo

[F/n] [L/n] and Ren Tsuruga were at the book store, and [F/n] was trying to teach Ren not to judge books. It wasn't going to well. Every time [F/n] showed him a book, he would say "Na." Or "Haha, no way!" [F/n] got frustrated, so while she was reading, Ren sat down on a chair in the book store, and fell asleep. [F/n] saw him sleeping, and grabbed a book that she thought the dark childish guy would like. She put it on his chest opened to the exciting part, and snuck away to a reading corner, as she was a bookworm. Ren woke up, and saw the book on his chest it looked lame, he saw [F/n]'s [H/c] hair in a corner reading. He made sure she wasn't

author's note: contains explicit violence, implied sexual themes * “He has no mouth with which to kiss, no hands with which to caress, only the fangs and talons of a beast of prey.” *                   You loved a man who consumed himself in blood.                In the outskirts of Nekoma, Kuroo was treated as a half-god: someone who was not quite mortal, yet not quite immortal at the same time. Despite his general apathy towards humanity, he found immeasurable pleasure in the death of others; how life in their eyes would slip away, slowly, painfully—and you would be there to watch, in the shadows, unmoving, hiding f

Inhale, Exhale Character: Ren Tsuruga Requested by DiabolikDragoness on Quotev Inhale. Exhale.   Inhale. Exhale.   You had to keep reminding yourself how to breathe. Your body was tense, and your normally vivid (e/c) eyes fixated blankly on the imposing oak door in front of you. However, it wasn’t the door that was intimidating you. No, it was the man behind the door who caused you such anxiety. And he wasn’t just any man. He was your boyfriend, world famous actor Ren Tsugara, to be precise. Now, normally, going to visit your boyfriend was an event that you always looked forward to. But today wasn’t a normal visit. Not at

You've been on paid leave since waking up from the coma. Lory is the most generous of bosses when he’s not asking employees to put on carnival level parades every time he enters a room. Yeah... Your godfather has serious issues.      A close brush with death; never mind that it was self-inflicted and the immobility of the coma left you restless. With further checks at the hospital months away, you decide to turn that restlessness into the perfect excuse to travel. This is what bucket lists are for. You hadn’t counted on Lory ordering Ren along though.    He caught up with you at a resort in Bali as himself – Kuon. It woul

Trigger Warning: Cursing Beep. Beep. Beep. The sound of the heart monitor is driving you insane. It had been since you regained consciousness. Unfortunately, you can’t move yank to it or the intrusive feeding tubes. You can’t move at all. Irritated doesn’t even cover how you feel. All you can do is think is lie there and think. But lord knows you wouldn’t wish your thoughts on anyone. Being aware but unable to react to anything is pure torture. If you were oblivious, his constant presence wouldn’t bother you. Every time he comes in, you want to die again. Fate is cruel subjecting you to this agony of him boun