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Taste Like Strawberries

IMAGINE: TASTE LIKE STRAWBERRIES ~ TSUKISHIMA X READER GENRE: FLUFF cw: not proof read. use of 'girlfriend'. tsukishima being a simp. slight pda. established relationship. **************

Lip Glosses is your favorite makeup accessory. Bonus points if they are flavored lip glosses. You had a collection of different flavors. Cherry, guava, mango, pineapple, mint, anything that really smelled good. 

You had about every flavor… except for one. 

As you looked at the pink bottle with the red top, you realized that you did not have a strawberry flavor lip gloss. You were a bit bewildered at yourself after realizing this. So what was just supposed to be a simple convenience store run to grab a few snacks turned out to be a bit more. 

Grabbing a couple of lip gloss tubes, you walked up to the counter to purchase all your items. 

It wasn’t until a couple of days later that you would actually use it. If only you knew what effect it would have on your boyfriend.

Getting ready for school, you spotted the pink tube on the corner of your desk. Your face lit up, finally having the opportunity to try it on. Opening the fresh tube, you revel in the sweet smell of strawberries. After applying a thin layer of gloss over your lips, you create a ‘pop’ sound. You were happy that you chose this tube, because not only did it smell good, but you really loved the texture. 

Throwing the tube into your school bag, you start to finish getting ready for the rest of your day. 

You were pleased to see the tall blonde man as soon as you stepped out of your house. He was standing a couple feet away from your front door. Hand in his phone, scrolling mindlessly while waiting for you. 

His head snapped up when he heard the front door open. “Took you long enough.” He says, shoving his phone back into his pocket. 

“Oh hush, I did not take that long.” “School starts in twenty minutes.” “And we’re only ten minutes away. We’ll be fine.” 

Tsukishima slightly scoffs, “what if I wanted to stop and get something?” 

The both of you started walking towards the direction of school. “I already got that covered.” You say reaching blindly around in your bag. 

Tsukishima looks at you in amusement as you struggle to grab the object you were looking for. Tired of waiting, he grabs onto the back of your bag and opens it himself. 

“Hey, I could do it!” You say trying to pull away from him, but his strength was preventing you from doing so. 

“You were taking too long.” “Ugh, you’re so impatient.” You start dragging your feet dramatically and he only rolls his eyes. “And you’re so dramatic.” 

“Mean. Anyway, it’s the only drink there.” You tell him. He immediately finds the plastic container and he pulls it out. “Strawberry milk.” He states, a tiny flicker pulling at the corner of his lips. 

He reaches around his bag and pulls out a drink as well. “I actually got you this.” He says handing you your favorite drink. 

Your face lights up and your heart melts at his kindness. 

“Awe, thank you Kei! You’re so sweet.” You bounce up, and place a short kiss on his cheek. 

The fragrance of strawberries immediately hits his nose, causing his eyebrows to scrunch together. He was wondering where that smell came from. Obviously it had to come from you. So that’s why he bent down to get closer to your face. 

Once Tsukishima is at eye level with you, he starts to examine your face. Your eyes widen at the sudden intrusion. It really wasn’t like him to do something like this out of the blue. And you start to wonder if you did something wrong… or maybe he was about to tease you. 

His eyes scan over your face, wondering what was different. It wasn’t a bad difference. No, he enjoyed this difference… and he was starting to crave just a little bit more. 

Finally, his lips landed on your glossy lips. They were tinted pink, most likely from the gloss, and if he focused on them, he could smell that strawberry. 

“Did you get a new lip gloss?” He asks and your heart leaps at his question. 

You didn’t think he would notice the small change, but everytime he did your heart would skip a beat and you would fall harder for him. 

Your cheeks warm up, and you nod. “Yeah. Do you like it?” “You should wear it more often.” He answers and can only take that as a yes. 

He stands up straight again, allowing you to finally calm down your racing heart. 

“Oh, look! We’re here. See, it didn't take long at all.” 

You didn’t even realize that you were standing in front of the school.

“I’ll see you before practice?” You ask, starting to walk ahead of him. 

You didn’t even realize that he was zoned out. 

It was only until you asked him about practice was able to snap out of it. “Oh? Hmm. Yeah. I’ll see you later.” He says, now walking past you. His hand lands on top of your head, ruffling your neat hair as he walks by. 

“Hey!” You shout with a pout, your own hands landing on top of your hair to fix it. Tsukishima smiles at your reaction, but of course, he wouldn’t let you see that. 

As the school day droned on, Tsukishima found himself unable to focus in class. He kept zoning out, thinking about random things that he liked. He liked a lot of things. Volleyball for starters, strawberry shortcake, anything strawberry really, dinosaurs, teasing you, how your hair looks really pretty, or how you always think of him. His thoughts always tend to land on you. Oh, and your new strawberry lip gloss. 

He really couldn’t get it out of his mind. It just smelled so good. And he honestly started to wonder if it tasted just as good as it smelled.

“Tsukishima.” 

He’s snapped out his daydreams when his teacher calls out his name. “Are you paying attention?” 

Tsukishima nods his head and apologizes. The teacher thinks nothing of it and continues with the lesson. 

It felt like eternity until the last bell rang. At this point Tsukishima was feeling rather aggravated and annoyed. He was blaming you that he couldn't focus at all today. You and that ‘stupid’ strawberry lip gloss. 

Tsukishima continues to stomp his way towards the volleyball gym. He immediately spots you, standing right in front of the vending machine. 

Your back was turned to him, as you were slightly leaned over to get a closer look at your reflection. He squints his eyes, seeing what you were doing. You were once again, applying a layer of lip gloss. 

“Oi, idiot.” He calls out, causing you to stand up straight. You close the tube, immediately putting it away. 

“I didn’t even do anything this time.” You say while turning around to face your tall boyfriend. Your hands were now placed on your hips as you glared at him with a small pout on your lips. 

His eyes flicker down to your lips. He didn’t even have it in him to scold you anymore. All he wanted to do was get the answer he was craving since the beginning of class. 

He doesn’t respond to you. All he does is grab onto your wrist and drag you into a more secluded place. “Where are we going?” You ask him once he stops. “Just shut up.” He says before leaning down and grabbing the sides of your face with his hands. 

You were forced to stand on your tiptoes, as his lips molded with yours. Your own hands holding onto his biceps for more balance. 

You let out a startled gasp when you feel his tongue run against your own lips. Successfully tasting the lipgloss he was thinking about all day. 

He was happy to report that it did indeed taste as good as it smelled. 

He didn’t want to pull away. Instead, he pulls you in closer- deepening the kiss as your chest was now pressed against his. 

Unfortunately, you needed air. So you forcefully pull away from him. Both of your lips were a bit swollen. 

“What was that for?” You ask. You weren’t complaining, but you knew that Tsukishima wasn’t one for PDA. 

“Do I need a reason to kiss my girlfriend?” He asks back.

You only stare at him, pressing for an actual answer. 

With a defeated sigh he crosses his arms, “I wanted to taste your lipgloss.” He mutters and a smile forms on your face. “Well, did you like it?” You start to tease him. “Were my actions before not enough?” 

A blush forms on your cheeks just thinking about the kiss you just shared with him. Maybe you should wear this lip gloss more often if it got this reaction out of him. 

“Okay, okay.” You state before standing up on your tiptoes again. Only to place a small kiss on his lips- giving him the satisfaction of strawberry flavor again. “You should get ready for practice now.” 

He didn’t want to, but he knew that he needed to start getting ready for practice. If he didn’t, he would be scolded not only by the coach, but by you as well. 

“Fine, just one more kiss though.” 

“Okay, just one more.” You say and he doesn’t even hesitate to pull you closer again to place his lips on yours again. 

Right before he can deepen the kiss, you pull back. “There’s your kiss. Now go to practice.” 

Tsukishima sighs at your words, but straightens up. “Fine, but I better see you after practice.” 

You laugh at his words, “when do you not?” His eyes narrow at you, but it doesn’t phase you. Instead, you just wave at him before leaving for your own activities. 

Bonus: 

Tanaka couldn’t really place it, but something looked different about Tsukishima. 

He kept eyeing him up and down- and it wasn’t discreet. 

Tsukishima could feel his eyebrow twitch as he felt the stare. 

He finally had enough and turned to him. “Do you need something?” 

Tanaka’s eyes widen, and it finally clicks. 

“ARE YOU WEARING LIP GLOSS?” He shouts, gaining everyone's attention. 

“Oh my gosh, you totally are!” Nishinoya shouts as well when he gets a closer look at him. 

Tsukishima angrily wipes away the gloss from his lips on the back of his hand. And his only thought was that he could blame you. Why didn’t you let him know before you left? You obviously saw it. 

“I’m not wearing lip gloss. It’s not mine.” He says, only confusing the boys in the gym. 

“Then whose is it?” 

Tsukishima froze. He hasn’t exactly told the team of you. 

“Probably (y/n)’s.” Yamaguchi speaks up, causing Tsukishima to glare at him. Of course, he knew. 

“Huh? (y/n). From class two?” 

Tsukishima doesn’t answer. He didn’t really want to discuss the topic any further. 

“Wait… you have a girlfriend?!” Tanaka shouts, a bit shocked that he is able to get one. 

The boys started giggling and started to tease the tall blonde. 

“Awe, someone’s in love.” “Maybe you should ask for their lipstick next.” 

Little remarks and quips kept coming his way. 

“At least I’m able to get a girlfriend.” He says before walking away from the rowdy boys. 

The mood began to sour as the group of boys realized that he was right. Tsukishima had a girlfriend, and they didn’t. 

The seniors chuckle while watching their underclassmen. 

“Let’s focus on practice please!” Diachi finally yells, snapping them back into reality.

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Movie?

IMAGINE: MOVIE? ~ GOJO X READER GENRE: FLUFF cw: not proof read. italics means they are speaking in English. **************

Months went by with Gojo in your class. It was weird having an adult in your classroom, but you were happy to say that he was making progress. 

Every now and then Gojo will come up to you and have an English conversation. At first, it was a bit shaky. But overtime you were able to have conversations with him about things that both of you liked 

Which brings you to now. 

“Hey (l/n).” Gojo pops up behind you causing you to jump a little. Gojo laughs at your reaction before pulling out the chair and sitting in it. 

“Don’t scare me like that!” You playfully slap his shoulder. “Also remember you can use my first name.” 

“Well you can use my first name too then.” You give him a look, “you know I wouldn’t want to make you uncomfortable. It’s customary to use your last name, but not for me, you know?” 

Gojo nods his head. He admires how much you researched his culture and language. But all he really wanted was for the both of you to get closer. 

“I was thinking.” He states causing you perk up. “Oh, no. You were thinking.” Gojo pouts, “mean.” 

You laugh, “sorry. Sorry. Continue.” 

“We should watch a movie.” “Like in class?” You ask him and he shakes his head. “Not exactly. More like my place?”

A large grin takes over your face and you took this moment to tease him. “Ooh, Mr. Gojo. Are you asking me out on a date?” You lean forward, chin resting on the palm of your hand. 

You could see the slight pink raise on his cheeks before he leaned in himself. So close that his nose was almost bumping into yours. His breath fanning against your face. Now it was your turn to get flustered. 

“So what if I am? What are you going to say?” 

“I’m thinking-” “Oh, you’re thinking now?” 

You laugh at him, “I think I would be stupid to decline. I would love to watch a movie with you.” You sit up straight again, giving you and Gojo an appropriate amount of space.

Gojo lights up at your words. Honestly, he didn’t think that you would agree to watch a movie with him. Especially the two of you. 

At this moment he was glad that he bothered Nanami for advice. Sure, Nanami was reluctant to help the white haired sorcerer, but if it meant that he would leave him alone for a few minutes, then so be it. 

You giggle at the excitement in his face. You knew this was going to happen at some point. I mean, it was hard not to deduce it when Gojo was spouting out how cute and beautiful you are. 

“So, what movie are we going to watch?” “Umm, Legally Blonde?” 

“Why does that sound like a question?” “I’ve never seen it… so I don’t know if it’s good.” 

You looked at him shocked, “what? You haven’t seen it? It’s like one of the most iconic movies ever.” 

Gojo laughs at your bewildered face and your reaction to him not seeing this movie. “I’m sorry. I’ve just never seen it.” “That’s just unacceptable. We’re watching it asap, tonight.” 

“Asap?” “Oh, it means as soon as possible.”

Gojo nods his head in understandment.

You stand up, getting ready for class.

Then it finally clicked in his head, “wait? Tonight?!” “Yup, see you at my place.” You tell him, leaving the teacher lounge. 

All Gojo could do was watch you leave, his heart beating faster than it should. 

He definitely didn’t think he was going to fall this hard for the new English teacher.

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JJK:

Lover: Gojo Bestfriend: Shoko Teacher: Utahime Rival: Kenjaku Grade: 1 Sibling: Nanami Occupation: sorcerer Cursed technique: solo forbidden zone childhood friend: naoya

Haikyuu:

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Hi!

I absolutely love this! I will most likely use this in the future.

I wonder if there’s a one piece one 🤔

Anyway, thank you!!

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lol I love this!

Lover: Rengoku Human Mentor: shinobu Breathing: insect breathing Rival: Akaza Silbing: Mitsuri Bestfriends: Kuina and Kanata Ubuyashiki Childhood friend: Kanae Kocho Weapon: poison

I definitely thought that bottle of poison was alcohol at first

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Blanket Stealer

IMAGINE: BLANKET STEALER GENRE: FLUFF cw: established relationship. not proof read. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~

You were quite comfortable in the warm bed, when suddenly a cold gush of air hit you. The cool breeze causes goosebumps to rise on your skin. You tried to fight it off, but it was just too cold. Your sleepy gaze narrows into a small glare at the culprit of your situation. 

Well, of course you knew. It was the third time happening tonight, and quite frankly, you were tired of this little routine. 

You look at your lover with a bit of anger and resentment. His lips were formed into a pout as he snuggled up into the thick blankets. Of course, he looked cute like this. But he was taking all the blankets, and you couldn't sleep like that. How can someone this cute be such a blanket stealer? It was just unfair. 

You tried to grab the blanket from him, but his grip on it was too tight. No matter how hard you tugged on the blanket, it wouldn’t budge. The only thing to do was to wake him up.

You did think about grabbing another blanket, but you didn’t want to get up. So instead, you shook him awake. 

Soon, his golden eyes slowly opened. Staring right back into your own (e/c) eyes.  

"What?" He groggily says, annoyed that you woke him up. But did you care? No. Just imagine how tired you were.

"You keep stealing the blankets, and it's cold. I can't sleep like that." 

Kenma sighs before lifting the blanket. Thinking that he was just gonna hand some of the blanket over to you, you laid down to get comfortable. However, you were pulled into Kenma. Your eyes widened in shock as Kenma moved around to get more comfortable. 

Soon, you were safely tucked into his arms. Legs intertwined and one of his hands pushing your head into the crook of his neck. His chin rested on top of your head before he grabbed the edge of the blanket with his other hand to pull the thick blanket over the both of you. 

Heat immediately enveloped the both of you causing Kenma to let out a sigh of content. 

Kenma never showed this much affection before, which is why it shocked you so much. The most that he usually does is hold your hand, and give you a peck on your cheek. And that was private. Never shown a single sign of PDA. 

It was different, but you liked it. 

"You better not complain that it's too hot." Kenma suddenly mumbles, causing you to let out a small smile. 

You shook your head. You didn't care if you got too hot. All you cared about was being in his arms. You weren't going to pass up an opportunity like that. 

"I won't," You whisper before closing your eyes with a small smile. 

"Good night." 

"Good night, baby."

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Where Angels Fear to Tread

IMAGINE: WHERE ANGELS FEAR TO TREAD GENRE: HURT/FLUFF cw: this is just a prologue, so more will come. not proof read. ooc luffy ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Every sunday without fail, Luffy grabbed a book and went someplace private. It was very out of character for him. 

It was the only time where Luffy was calm and focused on something that wasn’t food or an adventure. 

“I didn’t even know he knew how to read…” Nami mutters as she sees Luffy with the same book. Zoro just rolls his eyes in response, not commenting. Sure, he’s seen the book too but he never really cared to actually comprehend what was going on. “Maybe you should see what it is.” He suggests the red head. 

It’s not a different book every week. No, it’s the same book. The same navy blue hardcover book. There were some markings on the cover, probably the title, but no one ever got to see what it said. 

“Yeah, that’s actually a good idea. Good job.” Nami pats the green haired swordsman on the shoulder and walks off towards the captain. 

“Hey Captain.” Nami calls out to him. 

The book laid in his lap, and he was staring intently at the worn out cover. It seemed he was in a deep trance, but the voice of his crew broke him out of it. 

“Oh, hey Nami!” He says, the blank look disappearing from his face and the usual bright smile. 

“What do you got there?” She asks while pointing to the book in his lap. 

His smile falters as he looks down at the book again. “It’s just a book… not my book.” Nami sits next to him, “who’s is it?” “An old friend. It’s… it was their favorite book.” 

Nami didn’t miss the way he said ‘was’. She could feel the tension in the air around them start to feel a bit depressing. Something that was rare and something that Nami didn’t want Luffy to feel. 

“Where Angels Fear to Tread.. By E.M Foster.” Nami reads the book title. 

Luffy nods and nervously chuckles, “I like to read it, because they used to read it to me on this day. But some of the words I don’t understand.” 

Nami softly smiles at Luffy. Hearing a part of his life makes him seem more human. “Do you mind?” She asks while pointing to the book. He nods his head and hands her the book. 

The worn out cover scratches against the palm of her skin. But she didn’t mind- the book was old. How old? She didn't know, but it clearly held great value and meaning. 

Opening the cover, the first thing that she sees is neat cursive writing. 

“To my dear granddaughter (y/n), may this book guide you through troubles… love grandma.”

The writing was shaky and faded. Honestly, it was a bit unreadable but Nami was able to figure it out. 

The pages were a faded beige color- a tell from how old it was. 

“Would you like me to read some of it to you?” Nami asks and Luffy’s bright smile returns on his face. “Yeah!” 

Luffy’s smile was contagious, causing Nami to smile right back at him. “Just one chapter though.” She says and Luffy just nods. 

He was happy that he was going to hear someone reading this story to him. Just like his friend did as they were kids. He found the story soothing, and a bit familiar in some way, but he couldn’t put his finger on it. 

Before he could ask (y/n) about the story, and the meaning behind it. They had disappeared, leaving the book behind. It was the only thing he had left of them. Hoping that if he was able to read the story and understand it, maybe- just maybe they would return back to him.

[pholla-jm]

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Hi!

I absolutely love this! I will most likely use this in the future.

I wonder if there’s a one piece one 🤔

Anyway, thank you!!

[pholla-jm]

Library Rendezvous

IMAGINE: LIBRARY RENDEZVOUS~ LEV X READER GENRE: FLUFF cw: not proof read. ***************

Grades are such an important thing to the (l/n) family. 

That's why you  always spent most of your time in the library, studying. 

That's all you ever did. Stayed in the library studying. You would rather be there than at home. If you were to study at home, your parents would lecture you about good grades. So it would be much better if you studied in the library. 

"Ah... I need this English book." You say to yourself as you begin to look for it. 

"It should be here... oh... it's up there." 

Of course it had to be on the top shelf. Using the power in your thighs, you launch yourself up, only for your fingers to graze the book. If you were to grab onto the shelf, you were certain that the bookshelves would topple over. Something that you wouldn't want to happen, seeing it would be embarrassing. 

But you really needed this book. Maybe if you climbed quick enough, the shelves wouldn’t push over. Latching a hand onto one of the bookshelves, you prepare to pull yourself up. 

That was until a pale hand came into view and grabbed the book that you were about to get. 

 The sudden presence causes a small gasp as you let go of the shelf. 

You look up, quite surprised seeing the tall male. 

The male looks down at you, offering you a soft smile. 

"Do you need help? Which book do you need?" He asks and you quirk an eyebrow, finding this situation a bit ironic. 

Couldn't he tell that you were trying to grab that book all along? 

"Uhh..." You start, pointing at the book he was holding. "That one." 

"Eh?" He looks at you, then the book, "but I need it." He says.

"Well... I was trying to get it first, so I think I should get it." 

The tall boy nervously chuckled. 

'If I don't study... I'm going to fail for sure....' The poor boy thought to himself. But he couldn't say no to this pretty girl.

"Can... Can we study together then? I can't afford to fail this subject." 

You  just stared at him with a blank look. He can't be serious, can he? 

Well it turned out, he wasn't kidding.

"Fine, only this one time." You say turning around and heading towards your table. 

The tall boy happily followed you to the table. When he saw the contents, it was like his eyes lit up. Sure it looked messy, but he could tell that your studying skills were amazing. 

"I'm Haiba Lev." He suddenly says and you turn around to look up at him. 

"(l/n) (y/n)." 

Haiba's eyes immediately widened. 

"You're one of the top students in the school. I wasn't expecting you to be so short!" He says jokingly but you just narrow your eyes at him. You began to wonder where he learned his mannerism from. 

Haiba immediately catches her look and nervously laughs again, "eheh. Sorry." He says immediately, taking a seat. 

You didn't respond, only sitting next to him and grabbing the book from his grasp.

Let's just say that wasn't the last time that the two of you met at the library. Much to your dismay… at first. 

With each rendezvous, you couldn’t help but feel a small sliver of happiness every single time you saw the tall male.

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Rant Time

This month has literally been the worst and I can't wait for it to be over.

Here are the tings that happened in order:

A bird literally dive bombed into my windshield while I was driving (side note: I'm an animal lover so I was really upset.)

A bear ran out into the road while I was driving home and I hit it.

A poisonous snake bit my dog in the face (they're okay now)

I woke up to a dead bird at my door step.

Other things happened too but these are the main things that happened. I swear I have enemies conspiring against me.

Also I start my internship in two weeks! I'm so nervous and excited at the same time.

I also would like to thank everyone for the likes, reblogs and much more! Love you!

[pholla-jm]

GOJO SATORU x female nurse reader.. Where he needs to have blood drawn or something like that (being somewhat sick) and he faints!! This guy must have his veins so visible on his pale skin ughhhh

ugghh I just love men with visible veins, especially when they flex their arms!!! anyway, I hope you like it!

Nurse Me Back To Health

IMAGINE: NURSE ME BACK TO HEALTH~ GOJO X READER GENRE: FLUFF cw: inaccurate medical talk (I don't know much of medical practice), mention of blood and needles. not proof read ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

You look at the pale man in front of you… well he is a lot paler than usual. One hand on your hip and the other one holding the needle. Your eyes narrowed into a glare as you stared at Gojo. 

Previous words falling deaf upon his ears. 

“You have to turn your infinity off.” You state, once again, not really amused with how Gojo was acting. 

His lips turned into a pout, like he was trying to convince you. But no amount of begging and pleading would get him out of this situation. 

“Come on, you know I am only doing this because I care for you. I mean look at you!” You say waving your hand that wasn’t carrying the needle. 

Gojo didn’t need to look in a mirror to see his current state. He could feel it. He felt more tired, skin paler than usual, a sharp pain in his head, and he felt clammy all over. His heartbeat was beating faster, and he didn't know if it was because of the needle you were holding or just because he didn’t feel well. 

“But isn’t there another way to do this?” 

You tilted your head to the side, pretending to be thinking. “Nope, unless you have another way of getting your blood into this little container.” 

Gojo didn’t respond, because he knew that you needed to draw blood. It would allow you to run the test and tell him what’s wrong. 

With a defeated sigh, he deactivated his infinity. Smiling triumphantly, you sat on the small chair right next to him. 

With the free hand, you pull down his left arm, checking for any veins. 

Your eyes slightly widen seeing the cool blue veins running across his inner forearm. 

“Oh wow… at least I won’t have a hard time finding your veins.” 

You would be lying if you didn’t find the veins attractive. This was every nurses’ dream. And honestly, if you didn’t have any control of your body, you would be drooling right now. 

“They’re just everyones’ weakness.” Gojo quietly says while flexing his arm, causing the veins to bulge a bit. 

You chuckle a bit, swatting lightly at his shoulder, “oh. Stop it.” 

Gojo smiles at your reaction, somehow finding your smile and laugh being able to relax him. 

“This might be a little tight,” you tell him as you start to tie the elastic band around his upper arm. 

Gojo’s nose scrunches up at the rubber pinching his skin, not liking the feeling. He wanted to turn his infinity on, but he knew that you would just scold him in return. 

“Okay… you’re going to feel a slight pinch and it’ll be over before you know it.” 

Grabbing the needle and the tube, you place your other hand on his arm to keep him steady. The cool and clammy skin is not phasing you, but you can tell how nervous he is. Just by how tense his muscles were and how his veins were basically popping out of his skin. 

“Relax, the more tense you are. The harder this is going to be.” You tell him. Gojo was silent for a bit, like he was considering something. 

“Can I atleast… hold your hand?” He asks and your lips quirk up into a small smile. 

You thought it was cute and you couldn’t resist the look on his face either. “Well, I need both hands to insert the needle and hook up the tube.” 

You can see the disappointed look on his face and it made you feel bad for a moment. “But once I set it up, I’ll hold your hand. Sound good?” 

He nods his head in agreement. 

Sticking the needle into his skin, he visibly flinches and he tenses up a little. 

“Relax, almost done.” You whisper while hooking up the tube. 

Once you finish, Gojo grabs onto your hand. 

You chuckle, “see. It wasn’t that bad.” 

Gojo laughs a little as well and you can feel the nervousness leave his body. “Yeah, you’re right. It’s not that bad.” He says before looking down. 

Just as the blood started to flow through into the tube. 

The sight of his blood leaves an uneasy feeling in his stomach. Not from nerves this time. It was something else, and it all came too fast. The feeling of his head feeling light yet, his heart beating faster, his ears feeling like being stuffed with cotton.  

“Gojo!” Was the last thing he was able to comprehend before fainting.

It literally felt like a second to him before he came to. His vision was a bit blurry before it focused on a person that stood a couple feet away from him. 

It was you, flipping through papers. He could see your eyebrows furrowed, lips turned into a frown. He could tell that whatever was on the paper was stressing you out. 

He moves himself, trying to sit up. But he felt something tug on his arm. He looked down, seeing that there was an IV connected to his arm. The same arm where the blood was being drawn. 

“You know,” you start, “when I ask what your diet consists of. That means telling me that you literally only consume junk food.” 

He looked up at you, shocked from how fast you were now standing in front of him. One hand was on your hip and the other was holding the small stack of papers that you were reading earlier. 

“I thought that was well known!” He rebuttals and you just shake your head. “No, Satoru. I’m being serious. Your blood sugar is off the charts, which caused you to have a crash, hence the passing out.” 

Gojo just pouts at your words. Sighing, you place the papers on the little desk that was right next to the bed. “Satoru, I’m only saying this because I care about you. You’re not as young anymore, so you have to start eating things that are not just sugar. Foods that will help your health.” 

“How long was I out?” Gojo asks. 

“About an hour. Enough time for me to run the test. Speaking of… you don’t need this anymore.” You say, while pulling out the liquid IV out of his arm. 

“Ow!” Gojo yelps at the sudden pinching in his arms, “you could’ve warned me.” “Sorry, I’m running low on patience and pity right now.” 

Gojo sighs at your words, guilt gnawing at the bottom of his stomach. You were always saying how much you cared for him, and he can’t imagine how you were feeling when he fainted. How scared you might have been. 

“(y/n)...” he starts grabbing onto your smaller hand, “I’m sorry. I really am.” 

You look into his eyes, surprised that he was actually apologizing to you. 

“I’ll… I’ll try. But I think I’m going to need a little extra help from my favorite nurse.” He winks at you and you roll your eyes in response. 

“Nice try. But you’re not off the hook that easily.” 

Gojo grins at your words. “Trust me, I’ll make it up to you.” 

“You better.”

[pholla-jm]

Only You

IMAGINE: ONLY YOU~ OIKAWA X READER GENRE: COMFORT/FLUFF cw: not proof read. gn reader. ~~~~~~~~~~~~

The cool breeze of the December air hit you in the face softly. Yet the sun was clear in the sky, so it gave you that warmth you needed. You were waiting by the vending machine at the school for your boyfriend. 

Of course, he was late. As always. So late that you were only able to spend at least thirty minutes with him until you had to go home. You knew exactly why he was late too. He was just too nice to tell his fangirls to go away. That he had somewhere to be. 

You didn't blame the girls. You blamed Oikawa, and you started to feel rejected. 

However, today he was later than usual. You grew tired of waiting. Grew irritated by the same routine. Grew tired of not feeling loved. 

With an annoyed grunt, you pushed off the wall and started to make your way home. You  weren't going to wait any longer. 

Just as you stepped off school grounds, you heard a rush of footsteps chasing after you along with the voice of your boyfriend. 

"(y/n), wait up!" Oikawa said and soon he was right beside you. Curse those long legs of his.  

"Why'd you leave earlier than usual?" He asks.

"I figured you wanted to spend more time with your fangirls today." You say with a shrug, before walking faster. 

Oikawa stumbles a bit hearing your answer. He wasn't expecting that. 

"W-wait a minute (y/n). What's that supposed to mean?" 

"It means that you should date one of your fangirls if you're going to spend more time with them."

This time Oikawa stops in his tracks. The color drained from his face. How could you say those words so easily? 

He couldn't even think of anything to say. You were right. He didn’t even notice it at first, but he has been spending more time with his fangirls lately. 

"But I don't want to date them. I want to date you (y/n)!" He says jogging to catch up with you once again.

"Are you sure about that Oikawa?" He flinches hearing his last name, you only called him by his last name when you were pissed. 

"Yes I am. Please listen to me (y/n)." He says grabbing onto your hands to stop you from walking. 

"I only want you.... no. I only need you. You're the only one that I want to hold. The only one that I want to spoil. The only one to kiss everyday. The only one to shower with compliments everyday-" 

"Okay, okay! I get it." You interrupt trying to get him to stop with his cheesy speech. You were trying not to fall for it this time. He always knew how to bring you back to him. 

However, Oikawa wasn't done. 

"The only one that I want to spend the rest of my life with." 

Your eyes widened at his words. You never heard him say this before. Did he really mean it? 

"W-what?" 

"yes, (y/n). I really mean it. I plan on bringing you with me everywhere I go. I plan on making you my wife one day, so that we can spend the rest of our days together." 

Your heart was beating fast at his words.

Oikawa noticed that you were speechless. He took this opportunity to pull you into his arms. 

"I'm sorry (y/n). I didn't mean to make you feel neglected. I promise from now on that I'll spend more time with you."

[pholla-jm]

My Husband

IMAGINE: MY HUSBAND GENRE: FLUFF characters: satoru, megumi, yuji, nanami, suguru cw: gn reader. use of wife. not proof read. **************

Gojo Satoru:

You hear an audible gasp from behind you, while you start to pay the cashier. 

As soon as you finish paying, you turn around to face Satoru who has a glowing grin on his face. 

“What’s the matter with you?” You ask him. 

“Nothing….wifey.” 

You side-eye him, “Wifey?” 

“Yeah, you called me your husband. So it’s only right that I call you my wifey.” 

“Ohh, did I call you husband?” 

Satoru slings an arm around your shoulders, bringing you in closer. 

“Here you go.” The worker says while handing you the order. 

“Thank you.” 

“Isn’t my wifey so beautiful?” He tells the worker. 

Your face burns up at his words. 

“Oh my god…”  you mutter under your breath. 

“Ignore him, please.” You tell the worker, and they nod at you in thanks. 

You grab the items, hand Satoru the kikufuku, and walk away. 

“Wait up, wifey!” He shouts after you roll your eyes. 

“Don’t worry.” He says after catching up to you, “one day you’ll be able to call me your husband one day.”

Megumi:

The both of you were planning a date until you bumped into some friends. 

Megumi didn’t say anything. He only stood behind you, on his phone barely paying attention to the conversation. 

He didn’t care what was happening, but he sure wished you would hurry up. 

It was like one of those situations when your mom sees an old friend and they talk forever. 

He wasn’t paying attention until he heard your last sentence. 

“Well, I have to go. My husband and I are supposed to go on a date.” You say and Megumi feels his heart jump at your words. 

“Let’s go,” you say while grabbing Megumi’s arm and dragging him away.

You glance over at him, noticing the pink shade on his face. You shove him a little, gaining his attention. 

“Is something wrong?” 

Megumi shakes his head. 

“Are you sure? You’re kind of pink.”

“Yeah… it’s your fault.” He mutters but you are still able to hear him.

You let out a small laugh, “how is it my fault?”

“You know.” 

You were silent for a bit and then you realized. 

“Oh! I called you husband, didn’t I?” 

Megumi didn’t answer, but the redness on his cheeks was enough of an answer. 

You let out another giggle, “oh. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean-”

“I like it.” Megumi whispers and you freeze. 

Now it’s your turn to turn red in the face.

Yuji Itadori:

“Ooh, ooh. Right now would be a great time for a picture.” You say pulling out your phone. 

The sky was setting into a beautiful sunset. The sky is full of colors purples, pinks, and oranges. 

Flipping the phone over to selfie mode; you point it towards Yuji and you. 

Yuji largely grins at the phone, squishing his face against yours. His infectious smile caused you to grin so large that your cheeks turned pink. 

You snapped the picture, happily looking at the picture of you two. 

“Awe, this is so cute. You’re so cute.” You say while getting ready to post it on every single one of your social media. 

“No, you’re cuter.” 

“No way. My husband is so much cuter.” You mutter and Yuji’s eyes widen. 

“Husband?!”

He leans over, his chin resting on your shoulder. 

You didn’t answer him. 

“Did you call me your husband?” 

“Hmm,” you turn your head, “oh. Oops. I guess I did.” 

Yuji plants a kiss on your cheek. “It’s okay. I like the sound of it. Husband. And you’ll be my wife! Oh, imagine just having my last name.” 

You laugh, “Oh Yuji, I’ve already been imagining your last name with my name. (y/n) Itadori. Sounds cute, right?” 

Yuji looks at you with a love-struck look. 

“You’re amazing.”

Nanami:

Nanami is a gentleman at heart. Always offering to run errands with you to lessen your carry load. 

Nanami was pushing the cart, while you were reading over the list. 

Nanami peeks over at your list, “oh. You forgot to add our tea to the list.” “We’re running low?” “Yeah.” “Oh, I didn’t know.” 

“Awe, what a cute couple.” You hear a lady’s voice say. 

The both of you turn to the voice, seeing an older couple. 

Both of them looking at you in complete adoration. 

Reminiscing on the old days that they shared together. 

You smile at them, “thank you. My husband is just the best.” 

Nanami’s eyes widen hearing your words. 

“Awe, just so cute.” The old lady says before her and her husband walk away. 

Nanami grabs onto your hand, grabbing your attention. 

“Husband?” He asks and your eyes widen too. “Oops, did I say that out loud?” 

He chuckles and nods his head. Your face slowly turns red at the realization. “Uh, well. I didn’t mean it. Well maybe I did? Well I do know that I want to marry you one day, and I know that we’re not actually married right now. So I don’t know why I said husband but-” 

Nanami suddenly cuts you off by leaning down and snatching the air right out of your mouth. 

He pulls away, and you’re too stunned to speak. He always seemed to know what to do when you ramble. 

“It’s okay darling. I plan on marrying you someday too.”

Suguru Geto:

Suguru is the best man you could ever ask for. 

He can always predict your needs before you even need it. 

That’s why you’re head laid in his lap, his hand massaging through your hair. Fingers massaging at your scalp. Smoothing out any knot or soreness that weighed you down. 

The small moans you released from time to time were borderline pornographic. It would be embarrassing if it didn’t feel so good. 

“Ugh, you’re the best husband ever.” 

The words slipped out of your mouth before you could even stop it. 

You could feel his hands stop moving and you began to get nervous that you freaked Suguru out. 

Your eyes opened and you began to sit up. 

“I am so sorry, I didn’t-” 

Suguru just smiles at you, pushing your head back down into his lap. 

You tense up a little bit, not knowing what to do. 

He leans down, placing a gentle kiss on your forehead. “It’s okay. I see you as my wife as well.” 

A large grin breaks out on your face, “really?” 

“Really. Once I save up enough money, you’ll have the best engagement ring in the world.” 

You giggle, “I don’t need the best engagement ring. I only need you.” “Well, you deserve the best. So I’m going to make sure you get the best.” 

“I already have the best, right in front of me.”

[pholla-jm]

Scary Movie

IMAGINE: SCARY MOVIE~ HINATA X READER GENRE: FLUFF cw: not proof read. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

You and your boyfriend Hinata decided to change up movie night. The both of you usually choose a comedy or an action movie. But today you decided on a horror movie, and Hinata agreed. 

Both of you thought you could handle a single horror movie. 

Oh, how wrong the both of you were. 

But will either of you admit that you were scared of it? No. 

You didn't want to seem like a scaredy cat in front of Hinata. 

And Hinata didn't want to look like a coward in front of you. 

So the both of you sat through the whole scary movie. 

All though there were signs that the both of you were scared. However, both of you were too occupied to see the signs. 

You were sitting in between Hinata's legs as his arms were wrapped around your waist and his head nestled in your neck. Your back was against his chest, and if you actually paid attention, you could feel his heart beating fast. If Hinata paid attention to you, he would notice that you were clutching onto his hands tightly and close your eyes tightly at some scenes. 

Soon, to both of your relief, the movie ended. 

"Ha, ha," Hinata nervously chuckles, "that was a good movie."

"You're right. All though, I rather prefer action or comedy movies." 

Hinata smiles at your words, "you're right. It was nice to change it up though." 

You nodded in agreement. 

Liars. Both of you were liars. You hated the horror movie and so did he. 

"Well, it's late. We should go to bed." 

Hinata nodded his head in agreement, a little scared to be in a dark bedroom at the moment. Still, he wouldn't admit that. 

So the both of you laid in bed, neither of you even closing your eyes. 

"Shoyo?" You suddenly speak up. 

You felt him shift a bit and you looked over to see that he turned to you. 

"Yes?" 

You sigh, "I'm... too scared to go to sleep." 

You basically felt Hinata release an exhale. Soon he started to laugh a little. 

"Oh, thank goodness. The movie scared me too. I can't sleep." 

You were relieved to hear this come from his mouth. 

"I'm glad you feel the same way." You say sitting up and reaching over to grab your remote. 

"How does cartoons until we fall asleep sound?" You ask. 

"Oh, to lighten up the tension."

"Exactly." 

You turn the TV on and put some stupid cartoons on that were obviously made for kids. However, this type of cartoon was perfect for the both of you. 

Once you set the remote down you see Hinata looking at you with a big smile. 

"What?" You ask.

"Nothing, I just love how we're so alike." 

You giggle a bit before laying back down. This time cuddling up closer to Hinata. 

He of course welcomed you with open arms. 

Hinata then places a soft kiss on your forehead before focusing on the TV, until he slowly falls asleep. 

You loved the peaceful look on his face. It was definitely a contrast to his outgoing personality. 

You were so happy to be with him.

[pholla-jm]

What's My Name?

IMAGINE: WHAT'S MY NAME? ~ AKAASHI X READER FEAT: BOKUTO GENRE: FLUFF cw: not proof read. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Akashi!" 

"AAAGGGAAAASSHHII!!!" 

All the incorrect names were ringing in his head. Why couldn't Bokuto get his name right? At first it was just Akashi, but when he corrected him... it was like it got worse. 

It was like he was starting to forget the correct form of his name. 

"Akaashi?" 

There it is. His name. And the person who said it made it sound like heaven. 

His gray eyes fluttered over to the person who said it. 

"Say it again." He simply says walking closer to the person. 

You stood there, the person who had just called his name, stood there confused as to what was going on with him.

"Huh?" 

He grabbed onto your shoulders, "my name. What's my name?" He says and you nervously laugh. 

What was going on with him?

"Oh, Akaashi," You say, rubbing the spot in between his eyebrows as it was starting to crease, "what's gotten into you? Did you hit your head?" 

A small smile lifts onto his face from your gentle touch and words. Of course you would worry about him. You always do.

"No," he says, grabbing onto the wrist of the hand that was touching his face. He brings your palm down and places a gentle kiss onto your palm, "I just needed to hear your voice." 

You giggled and shook your head. "You're making me flustered, you're too good for me." She says while blushing. 

Akaashi could only chuckle and shake his head. If only you knew exactly what he thought about you. In reality, he was so lucky to have you. He looked at you like you were a goddess that walked this earth. He thought you were too good for him. 

It made him wonder, how could you think that he was too good for you?

He was glad that he ran into you on school premises now. That way he didn't have to go all the way to your house just to see you. He was just itching to see you, to hear your voice. 

"Let's go to your place." He says, grabbing onto your bag so you don't have to carry it. 

"Okay- wait. Why are you walking so fast?" You ask when you see him walking ahead of her already.

"AAAGGGAASSSHI!" The loud and boisterous voice of his teammate cut through the air. 

"Eh?" You say, turning around to see the silver haired volleyball player. 

Akaashi basically stood still- dread filling him.

"Ah! (y/n)-chan! What are you doing here?" He asks, slinging an arm around your shoulder.

All Akaashi did was stare at the two. He wasn't worried about his best friend's antics. He knew that the two of them were together, but he was just a friendly person.

"Well, Akaashi and I were about to have a date together. However, I couldn't wait for him to show up to my place. So I came to greet him." 

A bigger grin crawled on Bokuto's face. 

"Ah! You're so good for Akashi!" He says letting you go and patting you back. 

You just laugh and slightly bow to her upperclassman, "thank you. I must be going now." You say and turn around, walking to Akaashi. 

"Thank you." He simply says grabbing onto your hand and leads her out of the school premises. He was glad that he didn’t have to converse with Bokuto that much, and that you dealt with him in such a short time. 

"Mhm." You simply hum and squeeze his hand slightly.

[pholla-jm]

Notice Me

IMAGINE: NOTICE ME ~ IWAIZUMI X READER GENRE: FLUFF cw: some pining. not proof read. ************

Iwaizumi never had any fangirls. Or rather he didn't bother to check if he had any fangirls. He already knew that all the girls there were for his childhood friend, Oikawa. So why bother to even spare a glance at the girls? 

Well, if he did. He would notice that there was one person cheering for him. One person was always waiting to congratulate him after his game was over. However, he always walked away not even noticing the (h/c) haired person.

However, this person was determined to gain his attention. To let him know that they were cheering him on. To let him know that he was as good a player as his famous team mate.

It was another game. Another victory. Another failed attempt to get his attention. All you wanted was for him to notice her. 

However, you had a plan this time. You were going to wait for him to come out of the gym to stop and congratulate him. 

You waited for him to step out the front of the gym, no matter how long it took. 

However, as more time passed by, your hope to see him started to diminish. Was there another exit that you weren't aware of? Probably, with your luck. 

With a defeated sigh, you sat on the concrete steps, left to wallow in your failure. 

'Why can't he just notice me?'

The sound of shoes slapped against the concrete. You didn't look up though. Figuring it was just another person, getting ready to go home. 

There was a heavy sigh, not one from you though. It was deeper and heavier. More male like. 

"Oikawa already left." 

Your eyes widen hearing that voice. In a quick second you whipped her head towards the direction of the voice. 

Your hopes were immediately brought up seeing the dark haired ace. 

Your heart immediately started beating faster and you immediately got flustered. You didn't know you were going to react this way, and it was rather embarrassing. 

You immediately stand up to face him. You had to look up at him. Not because of his height, but because he was two steps above her. 

"N-no. I'm not here for him. I'm here for you!" 

An eyebrow raised hearing your words. He wasn't used to someone waiting for him. Especially someone as pretty as you. 

"I wanted to give this to you." You say pulling a single white rose out of her bag. You started to get nervous as you held the rose towards him. You started to worry; was this too much? Does he even like roses? 

"I also wanted to let you know that you're doing amazing! And that I will always be cheering for you at every game. Keep up the good work!" 

A bright blush now covered his face. He definitely wasn't expecting this. A pretty person cheering for him and giving him a flower. It was like his brain stopped working. He pulled himself together and grabbed the flower from your smaller hands. 

"I'm Iwaizumi Hajime, by the way." 

"I'm (l/n)(y/n)!" 

Iwaizumi gave you a smile. Even your name was pretty- he thought.

"Can I walk you home?" He asks without even thinking. 

Your eyes widen at his question, a blush forming on your face. You weren't expecting that offer. All you were expecting was for you to cheer him on. You didn't know how to respond to his question. 

Iwaizumi could feel the uneasiness radiating off of you in waves; and it started to make him a little bit nervous. 

"I... I mean. I feel it's my responsibility. You did wait for me to come out after all. I would hate for you to walk home by yourself so late." 

You calm your heart down before nodding your head. You were still a bit nervous. I mean, you were about to walk home with someone you adored very much. 

"I would like that very much. Thank you."

[pholla-jm]

Science Puns

IMAGINE: SCIENCE PUNS ~ KUROO X READER GENRE: FLUFF cw: none really. not proof read. ****************

Having Kuroo as a boyfriend was not like you thought it was going to be. People think that Kuroo is some sort of player or 'bad boy' because he was a popular athlete. Fangirls adored him, but he never paid attention to any of them. People would also think he would be such a huge flirt. 

But they are all wrong. 

Well, somewhat wrong. 

He was a dork. 

A big one at that. 

You could never get a moment's peace with him. 

Your pencil tapped against the dark wood of your desk as you tried to study, but it was almost impossible with your boyfriend standing behind you

"Are you made of copper and tellurium? Because you are CuTe." 

This is what you meant when you said you couldn't get a moment of peace. 

You just hum at his attempt at a pickup line and continue to read the words in your book. 

Kuroo pouts, a little hurt that he didn't get the reaction he wanted. 

"Are you a carbon sample? Because I want to date you." 

Your nose scrunched up at that one. You had heard it before actually. When he asked you out on a date, he said those exact lines. 

"One, you used that line asking me out. Secondly, we're already dating." 

Kuroo sighs, knowing you were right. He had to try harder. 

"If I was an enzyme, I'd be DNA helicase so I could unzip your genes." 

No response. 

"You're like an exothermic reaction. You spread hotness everywhere."

"You must be chlorine, cause you are polarizing my bond." 

"How about we form a covalent bond (y/n)?" 

To be honest, you didn't understand most of his science puns. 

"We should be chemists... because chemists do it on the table periodically."

A blush formed on your cheeks from such a lewd pickup line. You had about enough of his science pick up lines. 

With a sigh, you turn around in your chair and face your dork of a boyfriend. 

"If I give you cuddles and kisses, will you stop?" 

A huge smile crawls on his face and he excitedly nods his head. 

Without wasting another second, he picks you up out of your chair and flops down on your bed. All while being careful not to harm you in the process.  

The both of you moved around a bit so you could get comfortable. Both of his arms were wrapped around her waist, while your head rested on his chest. Listening to his calming heartbeat. 

A warm sensation fills you when you feel him place a small kiss on your forehead. In response you look up and places kisses on his neck and jawline as well. 

Kuroo sighs in content when he feels your smooth lips on his skin. He wishes that you could just kiss him forever, but he knew that would be impossible.

His grip on you tightens a bit. He was so glad that he met you. So happy that you said yes to him, even though he did use a cheesy science pick up line. He felt so loved by you and he couldn't be happier. 

"I love you so much (y/n)." He whispers and you happily hum. 

"I love you too." 

Silence fell over them and it was nice. Until Kuroo ruined it. 

"You must be made of uranium and iodine because all I can see is U and I together." 

Of course he had to ruin it. 

"Oh my god. I thought you were done." 

Kuroo just laughs as you smack his chest with a slight annoyance. 

"I'm sorry I couldn't help myself."

[pholla-jm]

Haikyu!! Masterlist

List will always be up to date :)

Bokuto:

Thunderstorm (fluff/comfort)

Oikawa:

Only You (comfort/fluff)

Iwaizumi:

Notice Me (fluff)

Kuroo:

Science Puns (fluff)

Kenma:

Blanket Stealer (fluff)

Hinata:

Scary Movie (fluff)

Lev:

Library Rendezvous (fluff)

Akaashi:

What's My Name? (fluff)

Tsukishima:

Taste Like Strawberries (fluff)