Hinata Bingo
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“If you’re going to be so whiny, at least do something more than sit there and twiddle his nipples.”
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- Part 1 of Hinata Bingo
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Hinata licked his lips and managed to sputter, “I–I need to answer the phone.”
Nishinoya snickered in response. “Let it go to voicemail.”Series
- Part 2 of Hinata Bingo
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You couldn’t see stars in Tokyo.
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- Part 3 of Hinata Bingo
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- Part 4 of Hinata Bingo
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“I want you. You’re plenty good at this. When you come all over yourself, it’s really hot.”
Hinata chuckled. “Tanaka was right, you really don’t censor yourself.”
“I’m sitting here with my ass a few centimeters from your dick and you’re complaining about how I don’t censor myself?”Series
- Part 5 of Hinata Bingo
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i can't even dignify this one with a proper quotation
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- Part 6 of Hinata Bingo
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Summer practices were hot. Summer practices meant tank tops. Summer practices meant shorter shorts. Summer practices meant cold showers in the locker room while the sky was light out until past eight o’clock. Summer practices meant slowly melting ice cream, summer practices meant the shirts were off as soon as the balls stopped rolling. Summer practices meant a broader view of Hinata at which even Tanaka couldn’t stop looking.
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- Part 7 of Hinata Bingo
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“So, we can do this.” The blush on Hinata’s cheeks betrayed his confident tone of voice. “I can, um, suck you off. Without a condom.”
Kageyama rubbed his sweaty palms on his boxers. “Do you have to be so blunt about it?”
“How else am I supposed to put it? It’s not something that’s just, you know, subtle. It’s got all sorts of…,” he made a gesture with his tongue, “and some,” he cupped his hand and jerked it up and down, “And you can, you know.” Hinata twirled his forefinger over his face. “Do that.”
“Do… what?”Series
- Part 8 of Hinata Bingo
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Hinata looked down at the outfit in his lap, then back up at his computer screen. The words jumbled into incoherent, boring messes of Class is boring, boyfriend is home and wants attention. He looked up at Kuroo and found him leaning his chin into his hand, bent over the counter with his oh god talk about bedroom eyes. The scale that weighed the pros and cons tipped in Kuroo’s favor.
“Okay.” Hinata leapt down from his perch, leaving his laptop open and scampering off with the outfit in hand. They shared a bedroom, so it was inevitable that to their bedroom they would be returning once Hinata put this on. Unless Kuroo was feeling really feisty. He got like that sometimes. It made Hinata’s back tingle in anticipation.
He carefully took the outfit off its hanger and looked through all the parts included.
“Okay.” His confidence faded into excitement with ease. “Okay.”
Who even knew Kuroo was into crossdressing?
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- Part 9 of Hinata Bingo