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omgomgomomgomogmomgmogmogmguhajshdkjasfja AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

the leech parents :>

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RANK 15 IN JP DOESNT DO U JUSTICE POOKIE!! MOVEEE

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MY HUSBAND AGDHHEHNUTNK

happy birthday kurooooo!! our favourite overworked guy 🥰

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THE MAN YOU ARE WJJDJEJFJR TETSURO U MIGHT PULL ME OUTTA MY HIATUS EARLY

Tetsuro Kuroo — Haikyuu!! The Dumpster Battle (2024)

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Pls

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Mitobe ily djsdjgcksdjhfkurshfiuwebfjusbdfsdf

Can I get a scenario with Hyuga and Mitobi (Kurokos Basketbakl) (separately) where their s/o overworks themselves and is always exhausted and one day they finally get a break so they just come over and have one of those laid back, nap type dates that r super cuddly and fluffy please and thank youuu

Yaaaay! Non-GOM requests! Not that I don’t like GOM scenarios too, but the silver squad needs some love too! (sorry this took a hot minute)

Hyuga

“Here, I made you some tea.”

“Did you make some tea, or did your mom make some?” You ask. Judging by the jilted halt in Hyuga’s movements, that almost sent the tray and snacks overboard, you must be right.

“I-It doesn’t matter who actually made it! It just matters that I brought it for you!”

You gave a hum in confirmation as you reach for a senbei. “I suppose. Tell your mom I said thanks.” You could hear Hyuga growl over the loud crunch of the crispy cracker in your mouth.

He sat down on the floor beside you, both of you using his bed as a back rest rather than sitting on it. “So, you wanted to watch a movie?” You ask. Reconfirming why you were over here.

“Yes. But now I almost don’t want to, with the way you’re acting.” He muttered as he fidgeted with his glasses.

“Oh come on Hyuga. I was only teasing. I just don’t know why you made it sound so urgent to hang out when you don’t want to really do anything.” Not that you didn’t enjoy these lazy afternoons, but the way he had acted when he asked you to come over seemed life or death.

“We just haven’t seen each other a lot recently.” He confessed. You supposed that was true. Between his training schedule with the team and your academic schedule, you had barely seen each other except in classes or passing in the halls.

“Did you miss me?” You ask, meaning for it to be a tease.

You weren’t expecting Hyuga to answer back so honestly with a, “yes,” looking into your eyes with that earnest determination of his. His hand found yours in the carpet to hold it. “And…I want to make sure you’re taking care of yourself, [Y/N]. School is important, but not more important than your health. I know how you get sometimes.”

His statement caused you to blink a few times in surprise. Yes, it was true. You had a bad habit of neglecting all things other than your school work when you ‘got on a roll’. But Hygua had no room to criticize. “Says the man who once didn’t sleep for 48 hours beings he was ‘too busy’ hand painting his new figurines for his Romance of the Three Kingdoms diorama.”

The boy came to a jilted halt again, looking ready to gear up and defend himself, but before he could you lean in and give him a peck on the lips. “So we’ll just take care of each other then. I really do appreciate you wanting to do some ‘self-care’ stuff with me. It’s really sweet.”

Whatever argument Hyuga had died on in his mouth with a fumbled sputter. His cheeks red, before stuffing them with rice crackers from the table to distract you from it.

You curl up beside him as you watch the movie. Then another. You supposed not doing anything was important too. It was nice to take a break.

Mitobe

You growl as you crumple up the practice test in front of you, throwing it into the waste basket by your desk with the others. You were never going to get into your university of choice with scores like these!

Maybe you were just getting stupider, but you seemed to be doing worse and worse as time went on. Usually when people study for days on end they get better, but nooooo. Apparently not you.

‘Idiot….’

Just about ready to beat yourself up some more, you hear the bell at the front door and get up to go get it. Your knees and your back were killing you, sitting over your desk for so long, and you make a mental note to stretch more. But when would you find the time?

“Mitobe-kun?” You remark in surprise when you see your boyfriend at the door. He offered you a soft smile, typical of his character, in return. “What are you doing here? I told you I would be studying all weekend and wouldn’t have time to hang out.”

He continued to smile and lifted up a neatly wrapped bento he then offered to you. Your stomach immediately growled. “Oh…thank you. I guess I haven’t eaten yet today.” Actually, when was the last time you had eaten? “I’ll eat this later. I have to get back to studying. Is that all you needed?” He lifted a thermos in his hands this time, matching the bento. “What is that? Tea? I don’t really have time to have tea with you Mitobe-kun. I need to get back to…” His face feel into a sad, practically heart broken expression and you can only sigh and step aside. “Alright, alright. We can have some tea together. But only for a little bit! I need to get back to studying. I’m serious. These practice tests are killing me.”

Mitobe poured the tea for you both while you were at the table. Listening to your problems as you complain about the practice tests, and not being good enough, and concerned about not getting into a good school. He doesn’t really say much, as usual. But still, you both seem to be holding an active conversation and ‘talking’ to Mitobe did make you feel better.

While you drink your tea, you open up the bento he made you. It was delicious! He was always a good cook, helping out with his large family, but this meal was particularly delicious. Maybe it was because you were starving. Maybe it was because he made it just for you.

After you ate, and Mitobe watched you eat, you move to the couch to finish your tea and curled up with him. “Thanks Mitobe-kun.” You mutter into his chest as you wrap your arms around him.

“You’re welcome [Y/N].” He softly whispered back into your hair.

You take your practice tests again and were suddenly doing fantastic. Maybe the answer to a problem sometimes wasn’t to keep trying to go over the wall, but take a step back. Or maybe boyfriend cuddles and hot tea were the answer to academic success.

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I recently started KNB AND I ABSOLUTELY FELL IN LOVE OMG SKRJBGKJSRNVKJNEROJNVRW so disappointed how underrated he is though meaning there isnt a lot of content available about him HAHSJJNSJDND i can fix that tho (When im naurt busy HUHU)

Favourite Underappreciated Characters 2/??: Rinnosuke Mitobe.

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—•✦ THE BOY IS MINE

OIKAWA, KUROO, BOKUTO showing you that he belongs to you and you to him

≡ NOTES ⋮ I'M BACCKKK! and I'm super excited, can;t wait to fangirl w/ y'all! I'm gonna cri 😭 I miss my boys sm T^T bokuto's made me giddy and kuroo's got me smiling like shit...don't get me started with oikawa!

OIKAWA

You were on the sidelines watching the man you adored so much being adored by so many other girls. No lies, some of them were prettier than you, you’d think. They could be a good match for your boyfriend.  

Still, you didn’t bother. Tooru always assured you of your worth and how perfect you were for him in every sense––the most beautiful in his eyes.  

Tooru delivered an impactful serve, and the crowd cheered including the other girls beside you. Even from afar, he sent you a smile with a matching flirty wink. The girls squealed with so much giddiness, probably thinking it was for them.

He cast another glance at you, which you returned primly.  

You were always his number one fan. You might not be on par with him when it came to Volleyball, but you didn’t mind being his cheerleader, his anchor and the source of his strength whenever he’d feel inadequate.  

You were secured and not moved by how many fangirls he had until now. The reporter pulled Tooru to the side together with a known female Volleyball player who’s around the same age as him.  

The two of them were the top players of their teams–the most competent. The reporter and everybody else simply admired seeing the both of them side by side.  

“Oh! They look so good together!” You heard those around you murmured.  

“Maybe they’re dating...” The others speculated. 

A bitter sting gnawed inside you. The image of Tooru happily playing Volleyball with a partner who could really challenge him head-to-head was making it difficult for you to breathe.  

You were lost in your thoughts when you suddenly felt a hand around your wrist, gently dragging you somewhere.  

T-Tooru?  

He brought you by his side and laced his arm firmly around you. 

“Practice and perseverance are totally the keys in winning but for me it’s not just that,” Tooru responded to the reporter. “We all need a lucky charm, I tell you.” He pulled you closer to him, shifting his gaze to lovingly study your face, saying, “And I got mine right here.”  

You blushed, feeling the heat crawling all over your face. The crowd squealed and hollered yet they didn’t matter in that moment.  

The reporter ended the interview with lighthearted teasing directed at you and Tooru, prompting the start of the last match.  

“How ‘bout a good luck kiss, huh?” He teased.  

“W-What’re y-” You weren’t even able to finish as he already placed a sweet peck on your lips. “Tooru!” You complained when he parted, and he replied by playfully sticking his tongue out.  

Your fingers travelled your lips. Perhaps, you’ve got nothing to worry about after all.  

KUROO

It’s a big day for you and your boyfriend. It would be the first time he’d be giving a welcome remarks to open his institution’s black-tie event. You were even proud to be the one who did his speech.  

As his extra special plus one, he never left your side with both of you just keeping things, hands to yourself, acting as a professional and sober couple. 

However, you were bothered to say the least. You always knew that you had a fine boyfriend. He looked straight out of a novel after all. Tall, handsome and with a good suit to complete the look.  

Tetsurou seemed like every billionaire bad boy in the books you’d encounter in bookstores’ new adult section. It’s no wonder that the girls in his company party all had their eyes on him like he’s a piece of hunky meat they’d jump on at any moment. 

Deep inside, you’d want to be swallowed by the universe below. You were never insecure about your looks, well, maybe sometimes you were like right now! Were you not even pretty enough for them to keep their attraction to themselves? Were you not playing the eye candy part so well?  

Do you even look good beside him? 

Black dress, pretty face and hypnotic smile all amplified by the sweet scent of honey—you’re Kuroo’s most prized possession, not that he treats you as an object. Well, yes, to put it simply you’re the object of his desires, adoration and affection.  

Wasn’t it obvious that you were with him? Yeah right, call him petty, but he couldn’t bear the eyes of these bastards on you.  

Hell, pretty was even an understatement when it came to you. As much as he wanted you to be revered for being the goddess that you are, he still couldn't accept all the gawking you’re receiving and him being disregarded like he wasn’t even there when he’s the boyfriend, the future husband and the forever person.  

He promised he’d behave himself and keep the PDA on low since today’s a formal event, but it looked like he won’t be keeping up with that anymore. 

Jolted, your shoulders rose as Tetsu slithered his arm around your waist. He tugged you closer to him so you were both attached to the hip. You just froze in surprise when he leaned, placed a kiss on your forearm and dropped another one on your shoulder.  

You felt the heat rushing to your face. Your eyes held his as they met. “What...what are you doing?” you whispered and he propped his chin on your shoulder.  

“Showing them who you belong to.” 

Internally, you’re partying. You’d be lying to say that you didn’t want that because you definitely want to show all these girls that Tetsu would only have his eyes on you. “Okay, just don’t overdo it.” 

A lopsided grin appeared on his face. “Not very sure about that.” 

BOKUTO

At last, your fiancé, superstar athlete Bokuto Koutaro, will be arriving home tonight. It has been several months since he’s been away to train and to participate in the Olympics. Now, he’ll be coming home after playing with his utmost best.  

You were standing, waiting for him in anticipation at the airport. This was the moment you’d been waiting for and your face immediately lit up after seeing him walk from the arrivals. His eyes were still sleepy with his pillow still latched around his neck.  

In anticipation, you took a step forward approaching him, but the reporters and his fans beat you to it. Now, he’s swarmed with the crowd taking pictures and asking him questions. Some of them were even bumping into you and all you could do was watch. You were just a mere ordinary citizen, lurking in the shadows of those who admire him.  

You clutch on your chest. You were truly happy for him. Genuinely happy for the recognition he’s receiving. He deserved every bit of it, but...How you’d wish to be closer to him. Be the home he goes back to where he could be just Koutarou, the loving and silly boy you came to love. You just missed him so much. 

A bitter smile appeared on your face, surrendering to your fate until his eyes met yours across the sea of people. He glowed radiantly, beaming at the sight of you. Without hesitation and despite everybody else around, he made a way for himself towards you. 

With so much excitement, you yelped as he hugged you tight and carried you that your legs hooked around him in reflex. Koutarou peppered kisses over your face cooing so lovely that he finally got to see and be with his most adorable Y/N. You giggled, getting a little ticklish with his kisses.  

“Babe, babe! Not here!” You protest in middle of chuckling. “There are people around.” 

Koutarou pouted. “But I miss you so much.” 

“Me too,” you said in a wide grin and he giggled like a school kid finally getting his favorite toy as present.  

He rubbed his nose against yours. “Let’s go home!” 

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KUROO, for whatever reason and out of nowhere, develops a fondness in biting you out of cuteness aggression. No, it’s not just a simple bite, it’s a big munch on your shoulder, arm or knuckles.

His reason: you’re too cute and squishy he can’t help it! Your problem: he does it anytime, anywhere. It’s okay when it’s at home, but sometimes he forgets and will chomp-chomp on you while buying in the grocery, strolling in the mall, and even during dinner with common friends.

You were checking your shopping list when he suddenly chomps on your shoulder.

“Tetsurou.” You admonish.

He shakes his head in disapproval. “Tsk tsk.” Leaning forward, he cheekily says close to your ear, “It’s Tetsuroooaaar!”

He bursts into a fit of laughter and you can’t help but be the same.

“We’re outside,” you say, deciding to finally put a limit to it.

He looks around. “Oops…” he laughs and shrugs. You sigh, knowing he doesn’t care.

“From now on, you’re only allowed to do it once a day.”

“What?” he asked in disbelief. “No way!” He grabs your arm and opens his mouth like he’s about to munch you again.

“Stop! Stop,” you ordered. “Once a day.”

Surprisingly, he takes your instruction to heart and only chomp-chomps on you once a day, everynight before you go to sleep. Sometimes, though, he forgets about it and you will have to remind him. It’s just so funny and endearing that it has become a part of your routine and that you're the only one who can get to see and receive this childlike and oddball side of him.

You’re already in bed when he opens the bedroom door with a mischievous smile on his face. “Guess, who’s here?” he playfully asks. “It’s Tetsurooaarr!” He jumps into bed, joining you as you both giggle.

His eyes are full of excitement when he chomp-chomps you on your forearm.

“You’re still not getting tired of that, huh?” you ask.

He places a small kiss on the area where he bites. “No, I’m never getting tired of you.” And the next he kisses are your sweet lips.

and I'll never get tired of kuroo too sobbs I can't even last a week w/o writing abt him

♡ @mayarii-darling @pixelcafe-network

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What da hail I got so busy 😭 I wanna write but school hit me like a truck I wanna finish that tetsuro fic😓😓😓😓 grbrgrgrggrgrr

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CRYINF THIS IS SO CUTE

"hmm, is it green apple?"

you giggle in his arms, shaking your head no and smile as he leans down to press another kiss on your lips.

the past fifteen minutes had been spent trapped under his arms while he kisses your plump, flavourful, lips. it started out when you put on some chapstick and he asks for some. you knew that this was his way of getting a kiss, but when his lips press against yours the flavor is different than your normal vanilla, its fruitier. "what flavor is that?" he asks, pulling you closer to him to plant another kiss on your lips, "berry?"

"no" you say smiling as you await his actions. hoping that he does exactly what you expect him too.

and he falls into your trap. the next fifteen minutes are spent with his lips on yours as he guesses what flavor it could be. strawberry? mango? pineapple?

all no.

at this point all he could taste was his own spit on your lips. completely kissed away all the chapstick that coated your lips. he breaks the last kiss with a whine.

"y/n put some more on, i can't taste it anymore." he loosens his grip on your body as you shift underneath him to find the chapstick in your pocket.

"close your eyes, i dont want you to see the label." you tell him and he obliges, squeezing his eyes shut in a childish manner as you apply the chapstick on your lips.

once you're done you toss the tube away, wrapping your arms around his neck to pull him down, he's smiling. his lips press against yours yet again but this time it's different. the kiss is deeper, he cups your face and his toungue swipes on your lips and you open your mouth slightly to let the wet muscle enter. it takes your breath away and you start to feel dizzy from his touch and all the sensations happening around you. he pulls away, a thin string of saliva connected the two of you. your eyes are still closed, processing what happened when you hear him say,

"it's berry isnt it?"

you nod your head no, hoping he will kiss you like that again, and he does. but little do you know that he caught a glimpse of the berry graphic on the label when you pulled out the chapstick from your pocket.

HINATA SHOYO. (probably doesn't notice the label though tbh). BOKUTO, hanamaki, oikawa fucking tooru, sugawara (he knew from the start it was berry but goes along with the act to amuse you), akaashi (same as sugawara). NISHINOYA. (same as shoyo, genuinely continues to guess), ATSUMU. KITA FUCKING SHINSUKE (he knew from the first kiss, but realized that this made you happy). KUROO. SUNAAAAA.

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Omgehejwhahdhwa thank u !! ACKCKEJFHE

Misteryoso — Cup of Joe

Paki Sabi — Sunkissed Lola

Ayokong Tumanda — The Itchyworms

Magnolia — Laufey

Conversations with the Moon — grentperez

I dun have anyone else to tag im still new n shy to tag my new moots 👉🏻👈🏻 HWKFJWNDX

put 5 songs you listen to, post it, then send this ask to 10 of your favorite followers

Ok ok, my babies, i love them so much (would listen a 10 hour loop of each one)

My good looking boy - Suki Waterhouse

Alejandro - Lady Gaga

Lust for a vampyr - I Monster

I like the way you kiss me - Artemas

Mary on a cross - Ghost

@mrsshabana @blaubeeren @signedeclipse @sleazysquid idk who else lol

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ACK OMG SO PRETTYEYYRHTTBBT

The genre is !! My fem tsukki! <3 🍓

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oya?

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best bros here to save the world (through volleyball <3)

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🦉vs🐈‍⬛