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haikyu-mp4 · 22 hours ago
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Much more serious
“Did you hear about Kita?? He is getting married with his childhood best friend…” – @ennoshitas-princess for my Gossip Event.
word count; 501 – f!reader
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Kita wasn’t sure where he was going, but he had excused himself from his wedding party and did not want to go outside where his relatives and yours were scattered about at every turn. He wasn’t thinking twice when he opened a door decorated with a large pink bow, only to hear your wedding party squeal in panic. They all gathered around you, hiding you from his view.
Unfortunately, or fortunately, in Kita’s eyes, he got a glimpse of you in your perfect wedding dress. It was almost exactly what you had described that you wanted before going dress shopping, but he thought it looked like you ended up with more details than planned. Perhaps they were pearls? He couldn’t decide before instinctively squeezing his eyes shut and turning away.
“My apologies, my love.” Your wedding party all turned to you with adoring gazes, all insanely happy for you to marry this man, who had known you longer than any of them.
“Shin, what are you doing here?” you asked, then whispered to your friends and pointed a thumb over your shoulder for them to give you two a moment.
“I was looking for… I don’t even know.” Kita shook his head, cheeks warm with his love for you. “Can you believe we’re getting married?”
You giggled, making your way over to him. He had his back to you, so you put your arms around his shoulders. Lovingly, you let your hands roam over him, adjusting his bowtie and overall soothing him the best you could. “Getting cold feet, darling?”
“Not at all,” he responded quickly, assuredly. “But I’m getting the feeling that this is much more serious than the weddings we put on when we were ten.”
Laughing even louder, breaking the soft bubble you had, you had to turn away from him so as to not take away his hearing. “You’re much taller than you were back then.”
Kita laughed too, but much more softly, as usual. “You aren’t.”
Laughing with him like this was exactly what you needed right now, only minutes before you were supposed to meet him at the end of the aisle. “Perhaps it’s time we make it official.”
Kita didn’t answer right away, rather taking a second to lean back against you, letting you support him. What a great metaphor. “I can’t wait to call you my wife.”
“Babe, you’ve been calling me your wife for months.”
“Your name will be Kita after today. We’ll have the same last name. Maybe I could even pick up your packages at the post office. Yes, I’m her husband.”
Your peace ended as your bridesmaids knocked on the door, one of them sticking their head inside to see if you were ready. They led Kita outside with his eyes closed and you promised to meet him there. To say “I do” for the final time, after practising since you were young and so in love with your neighbour Kita Shinsuke, now to be your lawfully wedded husband.
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haikyu-mp4 · 2 days ago
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Other plans
“Did ya hear about Hinata? Heard he got a girlfriend in Brazil, but I ain't judging or anything!” – @simpingdeadcharacters for my Gossip Event.
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“Shoyooo!” you yelled as you ran onto the sand, the heat of it under your feet barely affecting you as you took such quick steps until you reached Hinata. He opened his arms for you, spinning you around until finally putting you back down, quickly pressing a kiss to your temple. Most of his body was already covered in sand, so you absentmindedly started brushing some off his upper arm. For a second, you salivated at the sight of his tanned biceps, but you were quickly pulled back into the moment when he spoke.
“Took you long enough, slow poke. Ready for a round?” he asked, gesturing to the woman and her son who had taken the other side of the net. Hinata really would play against anyone who wanted to, and it was one of many things that made you fall for the man you now proudly called your boyfriend.
You squinted at the challenge and his teasing remark on you being five minutes late to the match, also making sure to politely greet today’s opponents. “I’m ready when you are.”
And so you spent another perfect day in the sun, playing until your sunscreen ran out. As you sat by the ocean this particular evening, you let your hands slowly rub across Hinata’s shoulders with the aftersun as the actual sun kissed the horizon, leaving the sky in a plethora of colours that you swore only Brazil could emit.
Hinata let out a small moan as you put pressure between his neck and shoulder blades, and you took the hint to keep pressing and help his muscles release the lactic acid. “You played really well today, you’re getting so good at setting,” you praised him, finishing the massage and leaning onto his back, arms hanging loose from over his shoulders. Hinata turned his head to kiss your cheek, nose brushing against your cheekbone.
“Thanks! Your spikes got better as well, but you still beat me on receives.” You chuckled proudly, poking his cheek in a teasing manner.
“I think we make a pretty good team.” Getting up off the sand, you offered him a hand and pulled him up, letting him take you under his arms as you two strolled to the small showers where the sand met asphalt. “You first, hot shot,” you encouraged, pressing the knob that made the water start, only for Hinata to push you straight under it. This water was always so cold, startling you as you squealed and ran back out of reach from the stream.
Hinata laughed, slapping his knee as if someone said the funniest joke ever. “You always fall for that!”
You huffed and smiled, swiftly taking the bag with his clean clothes, bolting onto the sand and towards the ocean. Your boyfriend ran after you on instinct but only realised what you were threatening him with when he saw you holding out his bag towards the water.
Luckily for you, you had lived there much longer and were much more used to running on sand, meaning you left Hinata in the dust for a while. The only problem was that your laughter made it more difficult to breathe, making you more tired, unfortunately slowing you down enough for him to tackle you to the ground.
The two of you tumbled onto the sand, aftersun sticking even more than your sweat had before, but neither of you seemed to care. Hinata smiled when he heard your laugh, tucking his face into your neck and blowing raspberries that always made you laugh even more at the ticklish feeling. Eventually, the raspberries turned into hot, open-mouthed kisses, making you move your head to give him more access.
“Let’s sleep at yours tonight, yeah?” Hinata suggested, and you adored the boyish look on his face when he lifted his face from your neck, pupils blown wide.
“But I miss Pedro,” you complained, giggling when Hinata rolled his eyes.
“I wasn’t planning on movie night with Pedro today,” he said, lips making their way down your neck and across your collarbone to the exposed part of your chest, then pulling your shirt down a little to explore further.
“Ahaa,” you hummed in understanding. “You had other plans?”
Hinata groaned as he finally detached himself from you, getting up off the sand and picking his bag back up where you left it beside you. “I plan on practising some spiking, if you know what I mean.”
The cheeky grin on his face made you slap his arm after getting up, knowing the suggestive meaning behind his words, but not making any attempt at rejecting it.
“Fine, I’ll come see Pedro another day.”
“Stop talking about Pedro when we’re discussing sexy time,” Hinata complained as you moved towards your bikes again, skipping the showers altogether in favour of bringing some beach home.
“Stop comparing my ass to a volleyball,” you countered, making him grin again.
“I can’t help it. That’s all I see.”
“Maybe I’ll just stay with Pedro.”
“Shut up.”
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haikyu-mp4 · 3 days ago
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High school sweethearts
“Did you hear about aone? I heard that he started dating that one popular girl! But you didn't hear that from me!!” – @sharkissm for my Gossip Event.
word count; 686 – f!reader
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Aone did an uncharacteristic double take the first time it happened, the first time you came to one of his games and cheered for him after a successful block. You were of another world to him, so perfect in the way you were not only beautiful but also so kind and charismatic. People wanted to be around you, unlike Aone who always sat alone on the train.
So he also couldn’t believe it when you sat down beside him on the train one day, smiling so kindly and asking him if the seat was free. He nodded silently, gulping and fumbling with his fingers as you sat down. Your knee knocked into his and he almost felt like blushing. You’re just so cool.
“I watched your game the other day, it was awesome!” you gushed, flipping out your phone and showing him a video you had taken of him blocking the last point, then the camera turned to your face as you screamed in cheers for your school’s team. If he heard correctly, you even yelled his name in particular. “I would be so scared to break my fingers or something if I blocked like that.” As you said this, you held a hand out, showing off your perfect gel nails.
Aone admired them, making a sound of approval at the cool design in the school’s colours. “They are very pretty, breaking them or your fingers would be a shame.” It was said as a clear statement, and his deep voice made your eyes widen.
“Thank you,” you said softly at the compliment, eyes glittering. Surely, his eyes were betraying him because it looked like you were blushing too. “My nail artist is great…” And then you spent the rest of the train ride telling him about anything that came to mind, about your nails and your schoolwork and him.
A few days later, Futakuchi let out the biggest huh when you came to the gym doors and asked for Aone. “Class project?” he asked, somewhat protective of the big friendly giant.
“No,” you answered simply, raising a perfectly plucked eyebrow at him as a playful challenge. “So? Can I talk to him?”
“We have to practise, princess-“ Futakuchi started, holding up his finger, only to be interrupted by a shadow behind him.
“I can take a short break.”
The captain turned around slowly to see his best friend, scrunching his nose trying to think of something to say before slumping his shoulders in defeat and stomping off. “Five minutes.”
You looked at Aone, the sparkle back in your eyes that he still couldn’t believe had anything to do with him. “Sorry. What did you need?”
Licking your lips and tucking some hair behind your ear, you asked him if he was free after practice, earning you a quick yes from Aone and a distant complaint from Koganegawa about team-building activities.
That evening you spent talking over your instant ramen cups in the closest konbibi became your first date.
And a first date eventually turned into dating.
Aone’s cheering squad was the loudest for every game, and you lavishly spoiled him with attention and care that made him feel like he was soft, not just big and scary.
In return, he gave you comfort and always listened. Whether it was seemingly meaningless yapping or serious conversations about life’s many trials, he was always there for you.
A power couple, one must admit.
Even Futakuchi admitted it after you got the principal to make all the arrangements for when they got to nationals in their third year, also making sure every student who could go, came to cheer for the Iron Wall.
And as Aone looked up at you in the stands, you cheered just as loudly as you did the first time he caught your eye, and you looked just as gorgeous to him no matter what happened. Even at night, all makeup off and bawling your eyes out over a sappy movie with toilet paper stuck in your nose to stop it from running.
Always his beautiful girlfriend, who just happened to be very popular.
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haikyu-mp4 · 3 days ago
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“Ok, a Hear Me Out is basically a fictional character or being or whatever, that would make people look at you funny. So like, I’ll start.”, Hoshiumi sat on the floor with his legs spread apart and leaning down on his forearms to stretch, “Nala from the Lion King.”
Ushijima frowned, pulling a knee to his chest. “But she is a lion.”
“Yeah, that’s the whole point. It has to be something that makes people scandalized.”
“I see.”, the ace said, “Mrs. Parr from the Incredibles.”
“No, that’s…”, Hoshiumi sighed.
“Why not?”, Kageyama asked, confused, as he reached for his toes.
“She is a married mother of three, I hope people would be scandalized if she would commit adultery.”, Ushijima reasoned as he switched legs.
Feeling a headache building in his temples from frustration, Hoshiumi insisted, “No. It has to be almost like a… like a taboo, you know?”
Kageyama looked around the gym for inspiration and his eyes landed on the coach’s bench where you and Hirugami were currently discussing the last game. You hugged the clipboard to your pudgy tummy as the captain gestured around, making you laugh. The setter watched, eyes full of yearning. Dating within the team was strictly forbidden, so he felt confident when he said, “Then my pick is Y/n.”
“A good one.”, Ushijima nodded in agreement.
Hoshiumi’s jaw dropped, then he shook his head, “That would be so freaking rude if either of you had any idea how this game works.”
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haikyu-mp4 · 4 days ago
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oikawa and hinata film tiktoks together whenever japan and argentina have a match
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haikyu-mp4 · 4 days ago
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Drunken decisions
"You know I’ve heard Suna Rintarou slept for the night with his bestfriend at a party? Not judging or anything!" – @riellesvweetie for my Gossip Event.
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warning! puke.
You spent most of the party around the same group of people as Suna, arm repeatedly brushing against his as you’d lift your drinks for more. He would glance at you between every conversation, if not in the middle of the conversation altogether, and you’d look back at him and lift your eyebrows, wondering if there was something on his mind. It was always like this between you two. Kind of unspoken.
Still, you were startled when he pulled you aside later in the night, stumbling as two drinks had turned into many and you might have laughed a bit too loudly at Atsumu’s flirting.
“Rin, slow down,” you laughed as he pulled you by the forearm into the bathroom. He closed the door and clumsily put his half-full drink beside the sink, almost knocking it over. “What’s up in the tuuub,” you sang as you got into the bathtub and lay down on your back, finally getting to rest your head on the hard edge.
Suna chuckled, actually damn near giggled, before getting in on the other end and forcing his legs somewhere on either side of you. You exclaimed annoyed complaints, but they were softened by your laugh that ended in soft hiccups.
“Shut up, I needed a break from the party,” he slurred, giving you a dopey smile that you wished you could take a photo of to keep as your background.
“But not from me?” you asked, already knowing the answer.
“Never from you,” or not. You didn’t think the answer would be said so… sensually?
“Just say you love me, Rin.” It was sarcastic, but you always wondered if he felt the same. If his heart beat faster when your skin touched or even skipped a beat when you laughed. Like yours did.
He looked at you for a moment too long, but it felt so shorter in your drunken haze. “I do love you.”
“Bet.” You got up in a mess of limbs, earning a groan from Suna when you stumbled and dug your hand into his chest for support. Going in for a kiss, you both hesitated, glancing back and forth between each other’s eyes and mouth.
Then, you held your breath, regretting the sudden movements when the drinks from earlier seemed to travel back up your throat. You leaned over Suna’s shoulder, emptying your stomach on the floor beside the tub while Suna made gagging sounds and looked away. Thinking he mocked you, you leaned back, only to gag again and accidentally spoiling Suna’s t-shirt.
Three minutes later, you’re pouting while Suna angrily rants about his shirt, which was now tucked away in the trash after you both got out of the bathtub. He handed you his drink from before, making you down it to rinse away the horrid taste before filling it to the top again with water and making you drink that too.
While Suna’s rant turned into mumbled profanities, you couldn’t help but eye his upper body. Gosh, he’s pretty.
“I feel like you’re not listening to me.” You finally met his eyes again, only to then realise he stopped talking. He snuck a hand to your cheek, wiping at the edge of your mouth before leaning in and kissing you when you seemed to reach for his lips as well.
Being so drunk, the kiss heated up quickly, and Suna led the way out of the bathroom and to the first vacant bedroom he could find, locking the door and pulling your body back to his. Leaving a trail of clothes behind, you two ended up in someone’s bed, tangled in the sheets as you messily got to know each other even more than you already did. Touching the places friends shouldn’t touch and muttering each other’s names in ways you hadn’t before. You hadn’t known Suna liked his hair being pulled, and he hadn’t known squeezing your bum made you kiss him a little harder. Not until that night.
You didn’t go all the way, but this was definitely not something friends do.
So when your eyes opened in the morning and found his, drowsy with sleep but swirling with questions nonetheless, it lingered in the air between you:
What were you now?
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haikyu-mp4 · 5 days ago
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“oh no, he’s hot” game — writers, reblog if you want readers to inbox you what character your writing unexpectedly/unintentionally/accidentally made them attracted to.
a confessional, if you will.
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haikyu-mp4 · 6 days ago
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Sneaking Goshiki out of your dorm in the morning felt easy when you both had early training. You threw on your uniforms in the dark, giggling as you kissed each other silly before throwing your Shiratorizawa sweatshirts on top and sneaking out into the dimmed hallways.
Goshiki knew no better when he pulled the sweater off again after warm-ups and realised much too late that his jersey was practically cropped on him. It was also sleeveless, which he really couldn’t believe he didn’t notice before.
Semi spotted it before the poor first-year had the chance to pull his sweatshirt back on. He snorted, one hand covering his mouth while the other pointed at Goshiki’s exposed lower stomach. This made Tendo turn to what Semi-Semi was laughing at, letting out a loud gasp that alerted the rest of the group.
Goshiki had never been so horrified. A missed serve was nothing on this humiliation. “It- It must’ve shrunk in the wash!” he squeaked out.
“Turned you into a libero as well,” Shirabu added, barely containing his mocking laugh.
“Kinda looks like you had a visitor in your dorm, you nasty dog,” Tendo accused, dancing around the future ace who tried to fumble the sweater back on.
“Tsutomu never came back to the dorms last night,” came a comment from another first year, and the other players all drew in a breath while said spiker could feel his cheeks overheating.
He just hoped Ushijima wouldn’t- “Where did you sleep?”
…comment on it.
He squeaked, rubbing the back of his head trying to think of a lie. “At my parents’ house?”
Turning away so they couldn’t read his face, he was shocked to hear even more cackles from the third years in particular.
You see, it wasn’t his sweatshirt either, and in big letters on the back said your last name.
He could only imagine you came to the same realisation right about now, outside jogging with the girls’ team.
No more secret relationship for you two.
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haikyu-mp4 · 8 days ago
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I want to apologise for not getting to any more requests lately and really not posting much at all. Fortunately, I’m not ill, just very busy with life’s many trials<3 Hope you are all having a great time wherever you are, thank you for your patience!!
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haikyu-mp4 · 13 days ago
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blue mascara with Kuroo?
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Blue Mascara – Kuroo
This one might not turn into anything, but here we go.
The idea is that the reader wears blue mascara to work (at the JVA). Kuroo points it out and thinks it’s really cool. It’s not usual to try and stand out like that in an office so someone says it’s unprofessional or childish.
Kuroo wears a tie in the same colour next day in «solidarity», says he was inspired and ultimately no one wants to correct him on it because it's just a tie.
So you get to wear your mascara because clearly the colour is not the problem.
I was inspired by one of my friends who's a nurse and started wearing blue mascara and eyeliner more often at work because it makes her happy.
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haikyu-mp4 · 14 days ago
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oh and of course I have to ask about at your service with Makki
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At Your Service – Makki
Makki works in customer service for the tax office. How he got this job, he has no idea, but he was not about to complain when the paycheck was so decent (mediocre but better than being jobless).
He even got a free phone! It was about 20 years old, had the thickest possible coil wire connecting it to the very stationary base, but it was his. At least during work hours.
Let’s be honest, Makki knows how to charm. When he’s not dependant on body language, his voice sure does its job. He charmed customers left and right, helping old ladies who think he’s such a kind young man and grumpy dads who deem him a cool guy.
It’s entirely enjoyable and never personal... until you call. You were nervously asking him to log in and help you, making him utter the words 'hey, you're just a girl' before he could even stop himself.
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haikyu-mp4 · 15 days ago
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Suspected proposal
"Did you hear about Sakusa? He proposed to his long-term girlfriend today! But I’m not judging or anything!" – @kittygirl11829 for my Gossip Event.
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The first one to become suspicious of a possible proposal was Hinata. He just so happened to look over Sakusa’s shoulder while the black-haired man looked at diamond rings on his phone. Unfortunately, he had switched it off the second he realised he wasn’t alone, and not another word was spoken about it.
Atsumu was next because of a certain look on Sakusa’s face as of late. It made him look restless, which wasn’t normal for him. It wasn’t that he didn’t focus on practices anymore, but something else seemed to be on his mind as well.
Bokuto didn’t really put two and two together himself, but when Atsumu brought up his information, the owl shared that he had seen Sakusa at the jeweller the week before, and he couldn’t believe he didn’t say hi!
No doubt, Sakusa would be proposing to his girlfriend. 
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You’ve been dating Sakusa for a long time, ever since your first year of university. This means you also developed close friendships with all of your boyfriend’s friends. Therefore, the three suspicious MSBY boys snuck up to Sakusa after practice one day (meaning they ran over and cornered him so he couldn’t run away) with the wish to participate in making you say yes. 
“Are you proposing to y/n?” Atsumu and Hinata asked him, just like they rehearsed, however-
“CAN WE HELP WITH THE PROPOSAL?” Bokuto was practically bouncing with excitement.
Atsumu turned to him with a frown. “I thought we agreed to be demure and mindful.”
Sakusa rolled his eyes and sighed, unsure if he was ready for his own answer. “I would like your help with my proposal.”
The three were silenced as they looked at Sakusa in surprise, making him squirm under their gazes.
“You asked.”
Hinata was the first to recover. “What do you need?”
Sakusa smiled, not big but it was definitely something. “I know she’d love to have different angles to choose from for the proposal video. Can you three spread out and film it?”
In near-perfect sync, the three volleyball players clicked their heels together and saluted him. “Sir, yes sir!”
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You had no idea Sakusa wanted to propose to you today. It wasn’t uncommon for him to invite you to a fancy restaurant, asking you to dress up with him and take some time off to just be together and have good food.
This time shouldn’t have been any different.
The only peculiar thing was the head of bright orange hair that almost blended in with the flower arrangements. And the grey hair that zoomed past the window earlier before someone in a hoodie and black mask asked for a table. And the bleach blonde hair peeking out from that guy in the corner’s cap while he played on his phone without ordering any food.
Why are Sakusa’s friends here?
Still, no matter how suspicious you were, you gasped in shock when Sakusa got out of his chair and knelt beside you on one knee, holding up a little velvet box with a gorgeous ring. Your eyes brimmed with happy tears as he nervously recited his speech.
“You are already such an integral part of my life. You make every day better, and I want to spend every moment with you by my side. I want to call you my wife, or fiancé for now. You mean more to me than life itself and I will dedicate every second of the rest of my life to making you happy if you would do me the honour of marrying me.”
You were breathless, barely remembering that you should probably answer him.
“Yes! I’ll marry you, I’ll marry you a thousand times!”
The whole restaurant erupted in cheers, and the loudest was from your three dear friends (who were clearly more used to standing out in a crowd than hiding in it, which should become a funny story for the future).
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After making your way home, nothing could keep your hands off each other. That dedication for the rest of his life started right now as he took his sweet time decorating your skin in sensual kisses, lifting your arm so he could trail them all the way to your new ring.
“Sakusa y/n.”
“I think I doodled that in my notebook once,” you purred, thinking back to the days when you stared at the back of his head in class.
“You have bewitched me,” he accused with a dopey smile, hands sneaking around you to unzip your dress.
“Body and soul,” you whispered before once again capturing his lips in a kiss.
Bokuto, Hinata and Atsumu totally misread the situation, and realised so as they came up to your house door and heard you moaning Sakusa’s name a little too loud for it to be anything other than…“Let’s drink at mine instead,” Atsumu announced, already turning around and rushing off, careful with the six-pack of beer he carried in each hand. You would be having a private celebration for now.
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haikyu-mp4 · 16 days ago
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Lesson learnt
"Pssst, did you hear about Hinata? The idiot caught a cold after he went skinny dipping with his girlfriend." – @cottonlemonade for my Gossip Event.
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It’s summer. Well… not really. It’s late September, but still not quite fall weather.
That’s part of Hinata’s reasoning for taking one last bath in the lake you went to all summer. About two hours later, you’re holding hands as you make your way there. His enthusiasm wasn’t easy to resist.
And neither were his hands when you both undressed to get in the lake, and he convinced you to leave your swimsuit as well by demonstrating how his warm hands felt underneath it. Throw his shorts and boxers into that pile and suddenly the two of you were happily skinny dipping, squealing as the cold water nipped at your toes and made you curl up under the water. Giggling like you were back in high school.
As your bodies slowly adjusted to the water, you swam a couple of laps around the lake, taking breaks now and then to either seek each other’s warmth or playfully try to dunk each other under the water.
“I can’t believe summer’s over!” Hinata complained to no one in particular, letting his despair bounce off the numerous stone walls surrounding the small body of water. “How many days until you’re back in the dorms?” he asked, this time directly to you. He was floating on his back but almost lost his balance as he looked sideways to find you.
“A week.” The answer didn’t come with the dread it had in previous years. You knew now that Hinata’s affection couldn’t be limited by any amount of miles between you. “Visit me on your first vacation, yeah?”
Hinata returned your cheeky smile, chuckling as he pulled your ankle and made your head dip into the water until you were close enough for him to hold you up against him. “Obviously.”
You laughed as you surfaced, any complaints about water in your nose made unimportant in the way you nuzzled your face into his neck and left some fleeting kisses. “I’m cold, Sho.”
“We should get back. Would be a pain to get sick.”
Skip forward two days later, the two of you were tucked under three blankets on his couch, letting reruns of One Piece play mindlessly on the TV as you both mostly stared at nothing while the feeling of sickness seeped through every vein in your bodies. Maybe you should learn from this and resist some of Hinata’s ideas.
You felt his eyes on the side of your face, turning to see a smile growing to the point where the corners of his mouth touched his feverish cheeks.
I don’t think you’ll learn from this at all.
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haikyu-mp4 · 17 days ago
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Babygirl vs kabedon
"Did you hear about Hirugami Sachiro? His co-worker confessed to him after work and I don't know how he reacted. But you didn't hear that from me!" – @dira333 for my Gossip Event.
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Slamming your hand into the wall, your brain registered that you now had your very tall co-veterinarian in a kabedon. On top of that, you also had his full, albeit a bit scared, attention.
“Hirugami. Sachiro.” The man nodded when you addressed him, glancing around to see no one else was around outside your veterinarian centre and then focusing back on you when you kept talking. “I want to take you out on a date.”
You watched in real-time as the ex-volleyball player’s cheeks heated up, making him look like an anime character as he pursed his lips and avoided eye contact as well.
“Sure,” he said with slight hesitation before clearing his throat and suddenly realising he was acting real babygirl. “I mean, where are we going?”
Your arms fell back to your sides and you gaped at him in shock. “Are you serious?”
Hirugami blinked at you, brows wrinkling together. “Aren’t you?”
“Very,” you confirm right away. “Just didn’t expect you to agree.”
“I’ve been waiting for you to… I overheard you telling the secretary you would.” A sheepish charm fell over his face and you softened, despite the embarrassment at his admission.
“Right, since I never heard of an indoor voice,” you recalled from you and Hirugami’s trainer saying that about you when you two first started at this veterinary centre.
“-you never heard of an indoor voice,” Hirugami recalled at the same time, putting a hand on your shoulder as he laughed at the memory. “But yes, I’d love a date. How’s this Friday?”
“Perfect,” you agreed. “That new restaurant we talked about? At seven?” Despite both of you already agreeing to it, there was a hopeful tinge in your voice that made Hirugami melt.
“I’ll meet you at your place.”
“Cool.”
“Awesome.”
“I’ll see you,” you said with a light bow.
“Not if I see you first,” he answered. You both turned in the same direction before looking at each other again. “Right, we take the same train.”
“Let’s go?” you asked, laughing under your breath and pointing in the direction.
“Yeah.”
And so what if you held hands all the way there? You’re totally cool about it.
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In sickness and in health
"Did you hear about Sugawara? I heard his girlfriend got sick and he's taking care of her. But you didn't hear that from me!!" – @white-bunny-fluff for my Gossip Event.
word count; 366 – f!reader
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You coughed again, this time feeling the glob of disgusting slime shimmer half a centimetre further up your throat. “I hate this,” you whined. It sounded even more pathetic going hand in hand with your clogged nose.
Suga raked a hand through your hair, chuckling softly. He held up the tea for you again, tracing his hand along your jaw and down under your chin to make you tilt your face up. As you drank another gulp of tea, he said “There you go, you’ll be better in no time.”
You sank back into your pillow after drinking and Suga left the cup on the nightstand. “You don’t know that. This might just be my destined death.” Oh, how dramatic you get when you’re sick.
Suga laughed again, getting up and moving around to the other side of the bed. He lifted the covers, making you frown until it softened again as he slid his arms around you. “I’ll be the hot local widow.”
After squinting at him, you cuddled into his chest with a pitiful whine. “Thank you for being the best part of my short-lived life.” Unfortunately, you had to lean away from him again as a nasty cough came over you.
Suga carefully pulled you back into his arms, after you cleared your throat with some more tea, and caged himself around you with his round cheek squishing your feverish one. “Am I really the best part?”
Your eyes fell closed from his comforting touch, humming in confirmation. “Of course you are. There’s literally no competition.”
A comfortable silence fell over you for a while and Suga assumed you had fallen asleep at some point due to your clogged nose making you snore a little. He appreciated your words and thought about how much he liked being around you, even when you were pouty and snotty and demanded the princess treatment. You’re the love of his life.
However, the peacefulness didn’t last for long. “I want ice cream.”
“You can’t have ice cream when you have a cold,” Suga responded immediately. Let’s just say you had this discussion before.
“Fine. Brownies then.”
“Brownies it is.”
“I love you.”
“I love you too, princess.”
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haikyu-mp4 · 23 days ago
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doodled them at work today, they are literally best bros
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