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[tooruswhre]

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HQ MEN + SLEEPING POSITIONS

ft. haikyuu! male characters

content. nothing but fluff, timeskip

note. sinnie makes a post like this again? shocking i know.

☆— HANDS UNDER YOUR SHIRT

if there’s one thing that you absolutely love, it’s him sneaking his cold hand under the hem of your shirt. you noticed the little figures he draws on your stomach with the tip of his fingers and you can’t help but smile as his hand goes limp after a minute or so. placing your hand on his, you too finally drift off to sleep.

| SUNA, oikawa, sakusa, TSUKISHIMA, osamu, akaashi |

☆— BETWEEN YOUR THIGHS

sleeping between your thighs is his favorite position to sleep in. no one can convince him otherwise. the possibility of having your thighs around his waist and him laying on your chest— what else could he wish for. if you’re not generous enough to scratch his scalp, he will squeeze your thighs for you to start doing so.

| matsukawa, KUROO, osamu, ATSUMU, bokuto, aran, SUNA, hanamaki, IWAIZUMI, oikawa |

☆— YOU ON HIS CHEST

laying on his chest is like sleeping on a cloud-like pillow. his hand placed on the small of your back, squeezing your hips once in a while as you squirm against him. he finds it cute honestly. he can’t get enough of your sleeping face. eyes puffy and lips plump as he slightly bends over to place a soft kiss on your head.

| USHIJIMA, aran, iwaizumi, daichi, OSAMU, KITA, aone |

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[tooruswhre]

one thing you’ll never understand is oikawa and his need to lay his weight on you.

when he notices you waiting outside the gym for him after his practice, a toothy grin plays on his lips while he tugs his arms around your shorter frame.

once your arms meet around him, he flushes his upper half against yours so you have no choice but to hold him tighter, for the sake of not falling to the pavement with him on top of you.

though more times than some, it happens as he just laughs through his apology picking you up in his gentle embrace. he’ll rub your head with a few head kisses while you complain about the impact of the collision.

you could be laying down on the couch when he decides to lay ontop of you, your chest as the perfect pillow for him to rest his head, his arms snaking under the small of you back.

he could lay like this for hours, and you agree the same. but just now you couldn’t, you had to pee and he wouldn’t budge. you’d nudge his head up to see his sleepy brown orbs flutter while he whined about being comfortable.

even so, he lets up and waits patiently for you to come back so he can lay on your chest again.

you never understand his fixation of leaning or laying on you, until he mutters against you, half-asleep, “i never want to lose you.”

[tooruswhre]

calling them by their last name !

w/ shoyo hinata , tobio kageyama , hajime iwaizumi and toru oikawa.

first blog for another fandom :]. i have no clue why kageyama’s is the longest. i literally made his last

✷ kageyama !

tobio had just finished a few laps around the gym perimeter before nearly collapsing next to you on the bleachers.

“here kagayama,” you say handing him your water bottle. you had noticed he didn’t bring anything besides his volleyball and his headphones to listen to music. and you being you, had always came prepared.

he didn’t hear what you had called him just a few seconds ago, the music blaring in his ears was to blame, “t— thanks,” tobio took a few deep breaths before unscrewing the cap and downing half the bottle. his black strands sticking to his forehead and his white tank top sticking to his body like glue.

“you’re welcome, kageyama.” you repeated, this time gaining his interest, he side eyed you before fully turning his body to get a good look at your facial expression.

the look on your face is one he never grew to recognize, were you mad at him?

“you good?” he huffed out, using the back of his hand to wipe off the sweat from his sideburns.

he’s used to hearing you say his first and last name, but the tone in your voice wasn’t something he liked at the moment.

“yeah i am, why wouldn’t i be?”

“you said my name weird.”

“i say it like i always do, kageyama.”

“okay. what’s up?” he questioned, clearly not buying your façade of a joke.

“nothing, i’m just messing with you,” you say with a laugh, running your hand through his damp strands.

✷ hinata !

the two of you were by the gym room’s vending machine when the thought of calling him ‘ hinata ‘ to mess with him popped up into your head. you requested for him to buy you a drink.

he did just that, despite you calling him by his last name, he still obliges doing what you asked of him. you raised an eyebrow as he hands you the can of sparkling water,

“thanks… hinata.” you emphasize more this time, “ you’re welcome y/n!” he said with his orbs still shining with a cute little smile on his face.

still not the reaction you were looking for, “actually, hinata? can you also get me a bag of chips too?” you request and he hums his response going back to the vending machine, “what kind?” , “ any kind!” you say as he presses the selection number pushing in a dollar and again, returning to you.

what the hell. is all you can think of when he has zero reaction, “sorry, what’d ya say?” the unsure smile on his face, his hand extended out for you to grab the bag from his hands.

“ do you not care?”

“care about what?”

“ me not calling you shoyo?”

“oh! i noticed, but it’s still my name so i didn’t mind it!”

✷ iwaizumi !

“ hey iwaizumi, can you hand me the notebook?” you request, pointing to the notebook next to him who was across the table.

you two would be in the library when you decided to pull a harmless prank. he ignores you, focusing in the book in his hands. you notice his eyebrows furrow and he bit the inside of his lip, in hopes to conceal his impending frustration.

“iwaizumi, i need the notebook— so i can see the notes that toru wrote earlier.” you pry, this time reaching out for the notebook with your hand pressed flat against the wooden table that was scattered with your study papers that looked nothing like his neat section. you can almost feel the grin on your face fade from his eyes, darting to yours with the most semi annoyed look within those olive green eyes.

“ go ask toru to come grab it for you,” he grumbled, going back to his page that you are sure he can’t even get past the first paragraph from your nagging. you stifled a chuckle as you slid back into your chair, a smile reclaiming it’s position back onto your glossy lips. it’s working, you thought. he mumbled something under his breath that you couldn’t really make out. he rose from his chair, clamping the book shut,

“wait, wait, it’s a joke hima!” you revealed looking up at him, who’s eyes just barley meant yours, “it better be, i was about to go tear shittykawa into bits.”

✷ oikawa !

“thanks oikawa, this was really helpful.”

the two of you were in the living room of your shared apartment going over a school project that he offered to help with when he seen you were perplexed from the vague instructions, that luckily he cleared up for you.

he gave you a warm toothy smile, proud of himself that he could of use to you. when is he not? his childish antics always are beneficial, “you’re welcome y/— y/n did you just call me oikawa?!” the smile quickly dissipated from his thin redwood shaded lips, a pout taking place of it. he knew he heard right when you nearly blew your cover with a chuckle.

“why did you call me oikawa? were you just being sarcastic? was i not helpful to you?” the words flown in a haste from the stunned brown haired who eyes shown a hint of pain. it wasn’t that serious, “ you get called shitty-kawa from hajime.” you reminded him. he blinked, not once, but twice at your lips fixed to say iwaizumi’s name, but not his.

he falls back, clutching his red t shirt in direction of where his heart is. he groaned over exaggeratedly, “ god, my heart, what has my life come to? hajime? but not toru?!”

by this point, you couldn’t help but begin to laugh, holding your stomach from the pain as it tightened. you gained a blank look from the setter who is know sitting up to question your motives. “ what’s so funny y/n?! is my heartbreak also amusing to you too?!”

“ you— you dumbass, toru it was a joke! you seriously are a lost cause.” you joked as he smiled at hearing his name, the rest he didn’t bother listening to.

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[tooruswhre]

i made this cause i have a serious problem of leaning against things. when i made this i leaned on something and was like, “ i have a awesome headcannons for oikawa “ and made this in less than five minutes

one thing you’ll never understand is oikawa and his need to lay his weight on you.

when he notices you waiting outside the gym for him after his practice, a toothy grin plays on his lips while he tugs his arms around your shorter frame.

once your arms meet around him, he flushes his upper half against yours so you have no choice but to hold him tighter, for the sake of not falling to the pavement with him on top of you.

though more times than some, it happens as he just laughs through his apology picking you up in his gentle embrace. he’ll rub your head with a few head kisses while you complain about the impact of the collision.

you could be laying down on the couch when he decides to lay ontop of you, your chest as the perfect pillow for him to rest his head, his arms snaking under the small of you back.

he could lay like this for hours, and you agree the same. but just now you couldn’t, you had to pee and he wouldn’t budge. you’d nudge his head up to see his sleepy brown orbs flutter while he whined about being comfortable.

even so, he lets up and waits patiently for you to come back so he can lay on your chest again.

you never understand his fixation of leaning or laying on you, until he mutters against you, half-asleep, “i never want to lose you.”