#🤍.tsumu

[akaashi-mybeloved]

sakusa and reader as parents??

so excited for this one!! im gonna do it in the form of head cannons because it isnt specified in the ask 🤍

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request details here ♥️

Sakusa x Reader as Parents

Sakusa definitely bawled his eyes out the first time he held the baby

refuses to let anyone touch the baby (or you while your recovering) without washing their hands

i hc sakusa didn't have the best dad so he comes to you a lot when hes afraid that he isnt doing a good job <3

his teammates met your child when they were a toddler, it was chaos

Atsumu definitely tried to teach them how to swear with Hinata panicking and trying to stop him

sakusa being the protective dad he is murdered atsumu,

your kid calls atsumu 'uncle tsumu' hinata 'uncle shou' and bokuto 'uncle kou' (bokuto insisted him and hinata rhymes)

Sakusas very protective of you and his child,

he reads the kid bedtime stories <333

when the child was a baby he used to sing them lullabys JFFJDJSJ

'thank you, for bringing our little miracle into the world..'

he would say that late at night when he thinks your asleep followed with a forehead kiss

he would cook breakfast for you and his kid

if that child ever comes in dirty, immediately in the bath being scrubbed clean

i feel like sakusa germophobia would get alot worse

like hes always so concerned about you or the baby getting sick

imagine that man on a sunday humming away and cleaning the sinks and surfaces and dusting

has a TOTAL soft spot for you and his kid

feels bad about travelling around so much for his job so he deffo insists on having family nights like game night and movie night

he insists on doing it because he wishes his parents did it with him

surprisingly good at dealing with injuries

would be over the moon if his kid plays volleyball but wouldn't force <3

when he sees you and his kid watching his games it makes him so happy

hope that's ok!! thank you for your ask <3

[chrollogy]

YUE YUE YUEE. OK, so I saw this girl making a video on tiktok and called her bf her husband. His reaction was soooo precious :,)) so I was wondering, how would Atsumu react to you calling him your husband? 🤍

HI MY SWEET MARENA !!! thank u for gracing my ask box w this cute question <3

ok OKAY so at first, tsumu would definitely not register it in his mind :> he’d go “haha yeah i’m her husband!” and then there’s a silent pause where you can literally see the gears turning in his head, and the words finally registering. he’d look at me with the most bizarre expression (a mix of surprise and confusion but he looks really cute <3) where his eyes gleam with joy; the corners of tsumu’s lips would slowly curl upwards before he pulls me into the biggest bear hug ever—my face in his chest while rambling on and on about how i’m his future, and he’s my future 😫 he’s basically ready to get down on one knee, and proudly so >:) !!

[ughmiyans]

ok but the latest haikyuu buu chapter has me thinking about sakuatsu as That Couple that hosts all the get togethers among their friends with atsumu being the one to cook up all the savory dishes (with cooking skills picked up since childhood but also mostly from osamu) and omi the one to make the yummiest desserts that would put pastries from high end bakeries to shame because he’s perfected all the recipes of every single pastry there is (he doesn’t do things half assed after all)

msby movie nights? not complete without tsumu’s signature chili. teammate’s birthday? best to show up at sakuatsu’s apartment on time to see sakusa’s two-tier chiffon cake (with a design that’s always in theme with the party!) before it gets completely devoured. inarizaki vbc reunion? it’s a shabu-shabu party along with atsumu’s yakitori, karaage, gyoza, and okonomiyaki. there are no leftovers, but there’s always room for the funfetti cupcakes sakusa brings out after everything’s devoured. btw all their food is made by sakusa-approved sanitary checks and quality control (he has since then convinced atsumu to start wearing a fox-printed bandana like his own weasel-printed one while cooking)

actually, it’s not even limited to events anymore. if bokuto is looking to bring sweet treats with him when he visits akaashi in tokyo but is wary of his aversion to overly sweet things, omi will bake him a batch of cookies made with dark cocoa chunks instead of the usual milk chocolate. atsumu whips up a bento at least twice a week for his brother (complete with those rice balls made to look like tiny pandas with nori) because the scrub gets too hands-on with his business and forgets to eat (he won’t admit it’s to repay osamu for all those times he made bento boxes for atsumu who wasn’t yet quite used to his new living conditions in the msby dorms back then). suna will request for sakusa’s lemon squares his mom and sister love so much whenever he visits them in aichi, and meian will stop by every so often to pick up atsumu’s smoked salmon carbonara his wife has become obsessed with ever since he brought home leftovers from their last msby hangout

i just love thinking about sakuatsu with food as their love language to all their friends, because it’s what they grew up with. little omi with his parents who always make his favorite dishes when they come home from overseas business trips because nothing can quite compare to their cooking. little atsumu who grew up with weekends spent in their grandma’s bustling house back in hyogo where there was always something cooking, and a lot of food going around for him and osamu and their cousins and aunts and uncles

they joke about quitting professional volleyball to put up their own restaurant. their restaurant locations will all be in the vicinity of onigiri miya branches and will serve their own version of homemade onigiri. to make up for becoming competition, osamu (and all their friends and family) will be entitled to lifetime discounts in sakuatsu’s establishment. they’ll hang their msby and jnt jerseys even if it doesn’t go with the interior design to pay homage to the sport that’s brought them together. and they seriously consider delving into the industry upon officially retiring from the pros once they hit their late 30s, but not before they tie the knot. it’s not their own food served at the wedding (which they think is superior compared to the fancy catering) but it’s fine because they’ll have a lifetime ahead of them to keep cooking for themselves and their loved ones 🤍

[seijorhi]

Hey Rhi 👋🏼, this is my first time sending you an ask/message. I accidentally stumbled upon your page on ao3 and I’ve been a fan since, you’re the reason why I got introduced to the yandere genre (I had no idea what it was before but I’m not mad about it at all). You are my all-time favorite Yandere author and I won’t read anything from that genre if it isn’t written by you. It's just something about the way you write that keeps me hooked.

I adore all of your works, but anything about the Miya twins is my favorite. Your latest work of them ‘Means to an End’ is by far my ultimate favorite obsession. I keep it as an open tab on safari from how frequently I go back to reread it. From the moment you published it, it’s been constantly plaguing my mind. The way you wrote the twins characters is so spot on and well done it’s almost as if they were real people. Your characterization of the twins is always chefs kiss.

After reading ‘Means to an End’ I was left with a couple of questions of my own. Please don’t feel pressured to answer all or if any of my questions, I’d be very much surprised if you’ve even read this far, I’ll be happy with anything you give even if that means you only read this (no hard feelings at all).

Without further ado here are my questions:

In the very beginning of the fic when Ame and reader are discussing about Ame’s birthday weekend, is it weeks or months away from her actual birthday?

When and how did Ame and Atsumu meet, did he slide in her DM’s or did he ‘accidentally’ bump into her and introduced himself?

How long were Ame and Atsumu together before the trip?

Before the planning of the trip and it was just Ame and Atsumu behind closed doors, would they go out on dates and do couple things?

How did the Internet feel about Atsumu having a girlfriend? Did this give Ame a bit of fame too? (I was wondering about this since you mentioned that Ame plastered pictures of her and Atsumu on her social media feeds)

When you mentioned that Atsumu had a ‘revolving door of girlfriends’ did this mean he treated them like an actual girlfriend or did he treat them more like a fuck buddy that he liked to keep around?

What time did Atsumu and Ame stop fucking obnoxiously loud? (cause chile we all know Atsumu has pro athlete stamina, this is also just a silly question)

What were Atsumu’s thoughts on buying Ame’s earrings, was it just to keep up the act of a loving boyfriend? ( I was honestly shocked that he got her a gift if I'm being honest)

(Back to Ame’s earrings, I know I'm sorry 🥲) But how was that interaction, Atsumu giving Ame her gift?

Another interaction I want to know about is Ame and the twins in the hot springs, since the reader didn’t end up going, did they say or do anything at all, did they at least converse with Ame?

Welp, that basically sums up my curiosity. Once again please don’t feel pressured to answer any or all of my questions. I just couldn’t help myself to ask. But if you do answer them, thank you so much for taking time out of your day to do so 🤍🫧. Keep doing what you’re doing babe!!!

hoo boy okay, firstly, thank you so much for the sweet ask!!

i'm gonna put these answers under a readmore because... there's a lot of them and that's okay vfhgdsjkvjhbfjds

a month-ish i'd say??

2. i can't remember if i put it in the fic or if i wrote it in an answer or whether it was just another piece of backstory that never left my head, but ame's a sports reporter, which is how they met. he slept with her, had every intention of forgetting her, until he pulls up the reader's social media and whaddya know? there's a familiar face

3. they've been together for nine months. long enough for ame to wonder whether tsumu is considering popping the question (oh ame, poor, sweet, naive little ame) while they're away

4. for all intents and purposes, atsumu made it feel like a real relationship. did they go out to couples ceramics painting classes? no, but dinner at fancy restaurants, taking her to matches, stuff like that, yeah absolutely. if anything, atsumu probably found it easier being in public, putting on a show, there's less of that quiet intimacy of just being together y'know? and if people got pics of them out and about in public, if ame posted gushing about their dates on instagram or whatever, who was he to complain?

don't get it wrong, atsumu doesn't hate ame. she's beautiful, fun. a good fuck. a bit pathetic and far, far too gullible, but he doesn't despise her. she's just a tool to him, that's it. the other stuff makes just makes the whole thing easier.

5. same as any other partner of any well known athlete/celebrity – there's going to be hate, of course there's gonna be hate, just like there's going to be people who are obsessed with it and ship it, people who don't give a fuck, people who think it's cute or annoying or a thousand other things. the main difference would i guess be that ame is already well-ish known, especially within the sporting world. she already has a pretty decent following online so she's well versed in tuning out all the negativity.

6. atsumu has really only ever cared about three things; samu, volleyball and the reader. the girls he dated back in highschool were at best a way to scratch the itch (with maybe the added benefit of making the reader jealous) and at worst a distraction. he didn't go out of his way to treat them like shit, it's just that in the pecking order of his priorities, they never ranked all that high. also, there's the whole obsessed with another girl to an extremely unhealthy degree thing that sort of got in the way of developing any kind of meaningful relationship.

i would say though that atsumu quickly developed a reputation. those girls knew what they were getting into.

7. i had an ask recently where they said that their interpretation of atsumu and ame's uhh extended activities that night was that atsumu couldn't get off which ngl made me snort. i love that. but to answer your question, not too much after the reader's encounter with osamu. tsumu might have that athlete stamina but poor ame has her limits bgfhjekfhjds

8. in my head, i flip-flopped between whether the earrings were fakes or not and in the end i left it up to y'all to decide. for the sake of this question, we'll assume that the earrings were in fact very real diamonds. now as a disclaimer i realise that pro-volleyball players in japan probably do not make a small fortune over their careers, however in my fic they do.

so atsumu's gift serves two purposes; one, it serves to show how rich and successful he is, that he can drop thousands on some jewellery for a girl he doesn't even love just because he can. because it's barely a drop in the ocean of his overall wealth. two, it's yet another tactic to elicit a jealous reaction from the reader.

and i think that if the reader ever did give in (and probably even if she didn't) atsumu would gladly throw money around for her, too.

9. gift in bed with a blowjob to say thank you?? fghdkihvgfjdks

10. i think the first thing that would've popped out of their mouths would've been to ask where the reader was, and why she wasn't coming – because ultimately, that's all either one of them care about. on the one hand, they don't buy her whole headache excuse for a second. it's satisfying for them to know that they're having an effect on her, but at the same time they're both disappointed because... no naked reader :c

fghdjkjhvgfjdks

it's kind of sad in a way, because i think ame would've been really excited to use the whole weekend to try and get to know osamu better. she's head over heels in love with atsumu, and she knows how important his brother is to him. making a good impression on osamu is a big thing for her. and it's not the first time they've met, or even the first time they've spent time together, but for whatever reason she gets the sense that osamu doesn't really like her.

he's never been rude or demeaning, never said anything to atsumu (at least nothing that he's shared with her) but she can't shake the feeling that he doesn't think she's a good match for atsumu. it bothers her, because she thinks that what she has with his brother is something real. something that might be permanent. if he's not on board, she doesn't know if atsumu will ever truly commit.

and so while she's worried about the reader and the weirdness hanging between them, she's also going to use the opportunity of her not being there to try and find some level to connect with osamu on. unfortunately for her, while he's not going to be a dick about it, samu really isn't interested in making a 'connection' with the chick his brother's using, no matter how nice she is.

inevitably, ame ends up being the third wheel while the two of them are wrapped up in their own conversation.

[oooohno]

Nana please you are so cute 😭🤍

I am so glad that you enjoyed the story! Thought about our conversation, while writing so I just needed to add the bickering and everything!! Please Atsumu would be so easily to influence, like Suna knows that and goes 👀

Right? Osamu is mean 😭🤣

So so happy that you liked it fr!

I’m utterly enamored with it!!!! Even my colleagues asked what was going on bc I just kept smiling & giggling while reading the entire post at work hehe 🥰 Also I adore the storyline! It’s so fitting for stinky tsumu to be talked into such a stupid prank & I loved all the details!! Suna will definitely laugh his ass off once he hears about this lol. And yessss osamu just dipped without another word & left you there 😭 I hope you pinched his ass & flicked his forehead for being so mean!!

Love you lots, and I hope you had a good day!! <3

[stars-tonight]

Hiiii! I saw you were closing your event on Friday so I wanted to get some more requests in? ☺️ I wanted to give other ppl a chance to send some in but I can't help myself cause it's such a cute concept!!! (I hope it's okay to ask for 2 in this one! 🤍)

First combo 🫡- pizza x m.a.s.h.

Second combo- chex mix x hide and seek 🤭

Good luck with apps and your requests!!! 🤍 Thank you so much 🥹🤍

CUDDLING (FT. MIYA ATSUMU)

chex mix -> miya atsumu

hide and seek -> cuddling

synopsis: miya atsumu just needs to be held, especially after a rough game. post-timeskip, pre-established relationship, fluff

word count: 372

the door creaks open two hours after you’ve finished watching atsumu’s game live on the television. they had won, but it was a rough match, going to five sets and past the standard twenty-five points for each set leading up to it. atsumu had done great as usual, but you knew he was bound to be exhausted after that game--it had lasted nearly two hours.

as if to confirm your suspicions, atsumu is suspiciously quiet as he enters the house. you hear him groan and grumble to himself as he takes off his shoes, and then he enters the living room where you’re sitting with a mug of tea in hand. “[y/n],” he mumbles, stumbling toward you.

you grin and set your mug on the coffee table, standing up to greet him with a hug. “i’m dead,” he announces dramatically, collapsing onto you and pushing you back down onto the couch.

you chuckle softly, rubbing his back. “rough game, huh?”

“brutal,” he agrees, which is rare. “even bokkun and shōyō-kun were exhausted.”

you respond with an appropriate “wow” and kiss his forehead, to which he hums contentedly, burying his face in your neck and inhaling your scent deeply. “you smell good,” he mumbles sleepily. “always love your shampoo.”

you playfully slap his shoulder. “i can’t say the same for you. ‘tsumu, you’re sweaty,” you whine. “at least take a shower first.”

he hums, as if he’s actually considering it. “no,” he says finally, hugging you tighter and pressing you into the couch. “cuddle me and love me, angel.”

you can’t help but laugh. “so demanding,” you chide.

“ain’t sorry either,” he mumbles sleepily. “wanna be with you. i love you.”

you sigh, rolling your eyes good-naturedly. atsumu is always over-the-top and dramatic with his romantic gestures, and you know he’s always genuine about his love for you. but moments like these when it’s private and cozy, and he’s so sleepy the only thing he can say is how much he loves you, feel so much more intimate.

“love you too, ‘tsumu,” you say, and he smiles into your skin as he holds you tightly in his arms.

“never let go of me,” he demands.

you pull him closer to you. “never.”

A/N: second-to-last event fic! (finishing it up a whole month after i started it whooooo smh lmao) it’s a bit shorter than usual but i like it

[the-lilac-system]

welcome to our blog! ♡

we are the lilac system, and we’ve made this blog for a couple reasons: to find community as a system and to have a safe space for some of our more vulnerable members. we suspect we have dissociative identity disorder, but do not have a diagnosis. we are looking to get back into therapy and pursue a diagnosis. our body is 19 y/o and in undergrad as a sophomore, majoring in creative writing. the body is also latine, specifically colombian. 

first off, our dni (this may update at any point):

bigots (racist, sexist, queerphobic, antisemitic, etc)

nsfw/kink/bdsm/etc blogs

sysmeds

transmeds

fake claimers

ed/pr0ana/pr0mia blogs

self-harm blogs

anyone who seeks to sexualize our littles or our trauma

some information about plurality (sorry that it’s a lot, no need to look at all of it, but the links are here to ease any confusion):

overview of did specifically:

https://www.nami.org/About-Mental-Illness/Mental-Health-Conditions/Dissociative-Disorders 

a less medical view on plurality:

https://pluralityresource.org/plurality-information/

definition of a co-host:

https://pluralpedia.org/w/Co-Host

definition of a gatekeeper:

https://pluralpedia.org/w/Gatekeeper

definition of a caretaker/caregiver:

https://pluralpedia.org/w/Caretaker

definition of a protector:

https://pluralpedia.org/w/Protector

definition of an internal self helper:

https://pluralpedia.org/w/Internal_Self_Helper

definition of a non-human alter:

https://pluralpedia.org/w/Nonhuman

definition of a fictive:

https://pluralpedia.org/w/Fictive

definition of age regression:

https://pluralpedia.org/w/Age_Regression

definition of age sliding:

https://pluralpedia.org/w/Age_Sliding

definition of child alters/littles:

https://pluralpedia.org/w/Little

brief introduction of each of our headmates (includes role, age, pronouns, gender, orientation, and proxy):

Emiliano/Nano: co-host, 19, he/him, trans guy, achillean (🤍)

Mal: co-host, 19, she/they, girl, bi (🍓)

Beau: gatekeeper & caretaker, 22, they/them, non-binary, queer (🔥)

Sable: protector, 19, she/they, demigirl, lesbian (🌹)

Iris: internal self helper & caregiver & non-human alter, immortal, no pronouns or if necessary she/her, agender, asexual, panromantic (🌈)

Kore: no designated role, 18, they/them, non-binary, bi (🌿)

Kane: non-human alter, 18, he/him, trans guy, bi (💥)

Ezra: trauma holder, 17, they/them, n/a, n/a (🌙)

Lune: fragment, 18, he/they/it, demiboy, achillean (⭐)

Azriel/Azzie: non-human alter, n/a, it/he, n/a, n/a (☄️)

Atsumu/Tsumu: fictive (source: Haikyuu!!) & age regressor, 16 (sometimes around 5), he/him, trans guy, bi (🦊)

Kenma: fictive (source: Haikyuu!!) & age regressor, 20 (sometimes around 5), he/him, trans guy, achillean (🍎)

Basil: fictive (source: OMORI) & age slider, 15 (sometimes 12), he/him, boy, n/a (🌻)

Mars: middle & non-human alter, 13, xe/he/they, agender, n/a (🪐)

Charlie: little, 4-7, she/her, girl, n/a (🌸)

if you think any of our alters are “weird”, especially the fictives and non-human alters, just remember that did is a coping mechanism. our brain formed these identities to cope with trauma. we will not go in depth about our trauma much on this account, but we are a traumagenic, disordered system. we are also extremely protective of our littles/regressors. proxies will be used in tags, posts, and the title of our blog to designate who is fronting/posting. if we are blurry (do not know who is fronting), the proxy 💜 will be used. we hope we can meet some cool systems/people here, and welcome to our blog!

[134340am]

i am still awake… ò.Ó but i wanted to tell you that i love you and i hope you have the best day ever babie !! you n me ! and ice cream by the ocean ! it’ll be perfect < 3

omg i saw a queued post go out!!! so i thought you were already in bed (which you should be 😤) but now that you’ve outed yourself… i’m coming over with a big blanket and this lil guy, and i’m gonna stroke your hair till you fall asleep 😠 no more staying up!!! you will sleep now 😠 if you don’t i’ll kiss u goodnight too and u don’t want that, trust me! 😤

[fsrintaro]

no that's so true my tits would be so smol compared to his :< issok i got my thighs !! i want to faceplant into tsumu's back rn (we 100% argue over who has the sexier back)

AGREEEEE like tsumu's back would be so firm and strong, i would love to run my hands through them but osamu on the other hand, would have a firm chest and strong hands (both are good to hold)

[chrollogy]

HI YUE 🤍🫂 i have some questions about you n atsumu !!!!! first one is .. u two go on a road trip!! who’s driving first ? or who’s the better driver in general ?! are there any road arguments ??? who’s wanting to buy souvenirs first (anddd. lastly. atsumu sees a souvenir that reminds him of you. what is it 👀)

ZEVIE MY DARLING HELLOO !!!

oooooooh definitely atsumu! even if i offer to drive first, he’ll always take the first few hours (he tells me to sit back n relax) :> even though he might be a bit reckless at times, i gotta say he’s the better driver only because he’s more confident than i am LMAOOO 😭

road arguments are rare since we always just eat 😭 BUT we do have arguments whenever someone messes up on their navigation duty KAHSKAJA (mostly atsumu) i get so so pissed at him for telling me five minutes later that we took the wrong exit >.> !! LIKE PLEASE SPEAK UPPPPP

hehe definitely me!! i’m a sucker for souvenirs so i usually just drag tsumu into shops to look at them with me :3 he lowkey likes looking at them too and just acts like he doesn’t 😭 KAHSKSJS might be a bit cliché but anything cat related ! bonus if it’s a black cat !!! whenever tsumu sees a cat-related souvenir he instantly goes ‘its you!!!’ and then buys it for himself ><

[tetsvhoe]

THEY GET TEASED WITH SOMEONE ELSE [2]

kuroo's part

character/s: suna rintaro x gn reader

genre/s: angst if u squint to fluff

warning/s: none

gwen's notes 🤍: i keep making these things longer than i intend but oh well

MASTERLIST | TAGLIST

being the manager of inarizaki boys’ vbc has been all but boring. you had originally intended to manage the girls’ team for much needed extra credit and being pulled out of school hours for club duties, but the posts were full and the boys’ team were apparently short staffed. as if you couldn’t imagine why. they might as well put in “baby sitting” in the job description.

inarizaki was a force to be reckoned with–the force mainly from the twins chaos and the mischievous instigator, suna. kita did an outstanding job at managing them but he could only do so much between his student and captain and personal duties, so when you arrived they were left to your care.

as if that was a good idea.

in between atsumu being swarmed by fangirls at every single chance they get, getting caught in the crossfire of balls being thrown across the court by the twins, breaking up their stupid cat fights and getting smacked in the process, falling victim to suna’s compilation of embarrassing photos, staying behind late at the gym to clean up the extra mess they’ve made, you were always caught in the middle of it all.

you hadn’t minded the weird turn of events though as you gained three unlikely best friends, well two and a half because suna was honestly on thin ice.

suna and his cool and composed demeanor yet chaotic energy. his tendency to not give a fuck if it does not concern him directly, but you often found him caring about you and the scolding you got because of their mess. suna and his most prized playlists which he sent you at 3 in the morning when you were so, so tired but ultimately couldn’t fall asleep. suna and his pretty emerald eyes which lingered on you too long for you could handle. suna and his goddamn memes without context. suna and–

a light shove finally broke your trance. you tuned out the world as you were having lunch with the boys and didn’t even notice as thoughts of him plagued your mind when he was right there in front of you. you glanced up to see him eyeing you with an eyebrow raised, but he continued to eat wordlessly.

“can i have this,” you grinned, snatching a box of meiji strawberry chocolate, a fat stack sat in the middle of the table that wasn’t there before you got so lost in your thoughts. “where’d this come from? these are my favorite.” you turned to atsumu, popping a few pieces into your mouth.

“finish your food first, idiot,” suna called out, reaching over to snatch the box in your hands, earning him a glare from you.

“did you miss an entire season?” it was osamu’s turn to scold you. “were you that out of it that you didn’t notice a couple girls handing those over?”

“guess so,” you shrugged, turning to the blonde twin who was apparently busy gulfing down the rest of his lunch, you grimaced. “who is it this time, tsumu?”

he halted, bringing his eyes up slowly. “they’re not for me,” he mumbled, mouth stuffed. he proceeded to tilt his head in suna’s direction.

"our sunarin is a big boy now," osamu teased, smacking suna's back. you winced but suna smacked osamu right back, this time you laughed.

out of curiosity, you sneaked a peak at suna's reaction to the twins' teasing and to the gesture in general (since you were too busy daydreaming about him that you never noticed it happen).

“shut up, i don’t have time for any of that anyway,” he deadpanned. “relationships are nothing but a chore. all the clinginess and the constant demands,” he shuddered at the thought.

somehow, your heart sunk. selfishly so, it wasn’t your sympathy for the girl who tried to make a move on suna, but for yourself. you wondered if he felt the same way towards your “clinginess and constant demands”—the way you cared and looked after not only him, but the twins too and the rest of the boys. “eat slowly before you choke, dumbasses.”, “rin, change your shirt already you’re all sweaty and you’re gonna catch a cold.”, “you barely drank any water, finish the whole thing!”, “stop fucking fighting before i tell kita! rin- help me you idiot!”, “tsumu learn how to rest before i smash your kneecaps and put you to rest myself. and you need to take practice a bit more seriously.”, “you still need good grades if you wanna keep playing, i’ll help you study. that’s non negotiable.”

the sun had begin to set as you walked out of the gym with the twins, stretching your arms tiredly.

“where’s rin?” you asked, glancing around.

atsumu grinned, arms behind his head. “he went to talk to the strawberry chocolate girl.”

“he probably likes her too, or at least finds her attractive,” osamu commented as he paced backwards so he could face you and his twin.

“right! he was so defensive at lunch,” atsumu cackled. “he was just shy,” he cooed in a high-pitched voice, batting his eyelashes and clasping his hands together to make a show of a lovestruck girl. you rolled your eyes as osamu joined him, pretending to fawn and over their other friend.

“oh, there they are,” osamu announced, coming to a sudden halt causing you to bump into him. your eyes trailed where he pointed. suna’s back was turned to you, but you could make out of the girl’s pretty features and blushing expression. despite how suna made it seem like he was strongly against the idea of dating, their conversation seemed to show otherwise. the girl wasn’t in tears nor did she have a pained expression, not even apathy in her features. she was… flattered, smiling—giggling even. and suna wasn’t closed off. he didn’t shy away and didn’t seem like that was the last place he would have wanted to be.

atsumu hauled you away, talking about giving them a bit of privacy which was rich coming from him. the image had already ingrained in your mind and it wasn’t until you were alone in your room did you finally feel something. you felt as if your heart was doing multiple somersaults into the pit of your stomach. knowing suna, he was probably in denial and being defensive, mostly because the same two people who suggested that in the first place.

days have passed and you were still unable to shake suna’s words off. you often found yourself holding back from scolding and nagging him like you used to, like you still do with the twins, afraid that he found you overbearing and annoying which was the last thing you wanted. as cool and laidback suna was, he was still incredibly intimidating. knowing he would never reciprocate your feelings was one thing, but you didn’t want him to be repulsed by you even if you were only doing things out of care.

suna found himself causing you more trouble than usual, doing things he knew you hated so you could scold him, smack his arm, and chase him around the empty gym as he provoked you, but you never did. today he was particularly determined to get a reaction out of you.

it was early in the morning, the groupchat the four of you shared was blaring with notifications already but suna decided to put his phone on silent, waiting for you to spam him messages and missed calls in case he had slept in again. as much as you wanted to do just that, you kept to the gc.

rin’s not replying or reading the gc.

atsumu started flooding his phone instead. he decided to doze off in class next to you. surely, you would smack him awake, right? wrong, he woke up with scribbles and doodles on his hands and his hair tied up with hellokitty clips. he only glared at the twins, but said nothing. at lunch, he only ate about three chuppet ice pops—where exactly he got them from you weren’t sure. but you wouldn’t let him eat ice pops for lunch right? he was almost excited to see you narrowing your eyes at him, but you only muttered “gross” under your breath, to his disappointment.

the whistle rang through the gym, signaling a break. you handed each of the boys their water bottle and made your way to where your three friends were sat. atsumu lifted his shirt. you reached for his towel and wiped the sweat off his back. suna’s eyes widened in the slightest and looked away, lips pursed in annoyance. he couldn’t keep his stare away for too long though, not when you were wrestling him to the ground, laughing and generally messing around.

without thinking, suna pushed himself off the floor, wraped an arm around your waist and basically plucked you off of atsumu. the four of you stared at each other in surprise. it was unbearably quiet and awkward.

“…rin? why are you acting weird?”

he only then freed you from his grasp. “you’re being weird.”

the twins exchanged looks with one another. thankfully practice resumed before it got anymore awkward, if that was even possible.

he tossed the nth box of strawberry chocolates to you which you barely managed to catch as you walked side by side out of the gym. he never seemed to run out of them. you eyed him confused, but he kept his eyes straight ahed with no particular emotion on his pretty face. you remembered the incident early and felt heat creep up your cheeks.

“hey! i want one too,” atsumu yelled after both of you, waving as he ran to catch up.

neither you or the twins mentioned anything about what you saw the other day, and any conversation about the strawberry chocolate girl, as atsumu called her, was quickly shut down by suna.

“rin what would your little girlfriend feel if she knew you were giving her gifts away,” osamu taunted as he seemed to appear out of thin air. unconsciously, your heart clenched out of guilt.

“the hell are you talking about, i don’t have a girlfriend,” suna grumbled before turning to you. “and i buy those. for you.” he placed his hand on your head gently until you saw hints of red on his cheeks. he mustered up a blank expression as he pulled his hand away. you stared up at him dumbfounded. osamu fell silent as he grasped the situation. his brother didn’t get the memo though.

“we weren’t gonna say anything but we definitely saw you being all lovey dovey with the strawberry ch—mfph!” osamu had him in a headlock, his hand over his mouth as he hauled him away muttering a bunch of excuses.

suna raised an eyebrow at you as you kept your eyes glued to the twins, your heart already hammering in your chest. you refused to glance at him though you could feel him staring at you. “so that’s why you’ve been avoiding me,” he mused.

“that doesn’t explain why you’ve been acting weird,” you replied, finally turning to face him with a scowl.

he laughed it off. “i don’t know what exactly you saw but i turned that girl down that day.”

“she seemed a little too happy for someone who just got rejected,” you snarked, looking down at where your hands fidgeted with the box of candy he gave you.

“i might have told her she was pretty or something,” he deadpanned, a hand combing through his parted hair.

you hated the way his words made you feel. “she is,” you mumbled despite the dull pain in your chest.

“she’s not my type though. so you can stop avoiding me now.”

“that’s not why i was avoiding you.” you looked up at him through your lashes, carefully trying to find the right words to say. “i didn’t want to be clingy or annoying, even though we’re just friends.”

realization dawned on him, thinking back to what he said before. “i don’t… i don’t think you’re annoying.” his hand moved on its own to cup your cheek which startled both of you.

“but you said-”

“i know what i said and i mean it. but i never thought of you like that. i just saw it as you being caring.”

your breath caught in your throat. you could only softly gaze at him, eyes glossed over and a smile aching to show on your lips.

“so if it’s not much to ask i want you to keep nagging me, preferably more than you nag the twins. preferably not just as a friend.” his voice was barely above a whisper.

your face broke into the brightest he’d ever seen you smile before you jumped to wrap your arms around his neck. chuckling, he swiftly wrapped his arms around your waist and spun you around, burying his face in the crook of your neck and gently set you down.

“what the fuck just happened,” atsumu’s head popped from behind a wall nearby followed by osamu.

“i told you so, you owe me five onigiris now.”

you untangled yourself from suna to shoot them a glare. he reached over to grab your hand and place a chaste kiss before you walked over to the twins and start heading home.

“you did not just place a bet on my love life you idiots!”

“it was samu’s idea!”

“only because i knew for a fact in that moment, i was gonna win.”

[kkumri]

are nao and his parents cat people/dog people? and do they ever decide to get a pet?? bc i’d bust all my uwus seeing baby nao with a baby animal 🥺🥺

tsumu has a dog and omi has a cat! 🐶🐱 nao I'm thinking of giving a hamster besides the childhood pets he grew up with LOL he grew up loving animals a lot 🐹🤍

[julia-1901]

that's adorable

‘you used to chase butterflies when we were kids, but i’ve been trying to give them to you for free this whole time’

— atsumu, akaashi, kuroo, sakusa, iwaizumi, matsukawa, suna

[titsuya]

i was reading your newest work on hq boys moans, and i saw you said you have a list of the horsecocks of haikyuu. would you mind sharing said list? i’m kinda (i mean very) curious 🤍

hey angel ! i’m so glad you asked :D

warning: dick talk <3, mentions of breeding and creampies and cum eating and just cum in general, u might think im on crack while reading this

my top 10 biggest dicks of HQ going from big to bigger to biggest to LITERAL HORSECOCK (with my very good reasoning):

big dick energy plays into this a lot

coming in at TENTH, we have:

OIKAWA TOORU big

reason: he has big pretty dick energy. it’s kinda skinny but i hc it to be fucking LONG !!! literally look at his fingers ?? they’re huge 😩 tooru’s pretty dick is long enough to give ur cervix some soft kisses <3

in NINTH place:

KUROO TETSURO big

reason: something about him gives off big dick energy. maybe its the way he could probably recite the periodic table, but it’s big. like average girth, but his is long too AND slightly angled and hits the g spot v well. and it’s lowkey kinda pretty too <333 he just knows what he’s doing ++ timeskip him is hot as fuck, literally has a sir & daddy kink bc of his job

SEVENTH and EIGHTH are tied:

SAKUSA KIYOOMI & MIYA ATSUMU bigger

reason: THE ONLY REASON IS BECAUSE THIS IS MY PERFECT TAG TEAM LIKE I WANT TO GET RAILED BY BOTH OF THEM AT THE SAME TIME AND THEYRE PRETTY COMPETITIVE ME THINKS SO I FEEL LIKE THEYD BOTH JUST BE THE SAME SIZE.. HHHHHH SAKUSA HAS PRETTY DICK & HIS CUM TASTES BETTER BUT TSUMU HAS PRETTY BALLS AND NICE VEINS AND HIS CUM IS THICK SO IT FEELS RLLY GOOD WHEN HE CUMS IN U <//////33333

SIXTH prize winner:

MIYA OSAMU bigger

reason: we all know that samu’s is like half an inch bigger than tsumu’s. but this man has fucking breeder balls that are just… so heavy. he also cums a lot. like A LOT. just loves to fucking drain them using your pussy. big tits, big man, man big dick. very thick, very nice. very much has a #breeding kink too. just thought i should throw that out there.

FIFTH place— honorable mention #2:

oh my god. oh fuck oh my god

IWAIZUMI HAJIME biggest

reason: daddy . you guys know what i mean, i literally have no words. fat cock, above average girth and length. just above average. holy fucking shit he’s so hot i cant even think about him without wanting to cream my pants.

FOURTH place— honorable mention #1:

BOKUTO KOUTAROU biggest

reason: ok, u might think that he should be in the top three, but kou’s SO CLOSE ! like dude his cock is really, really, REALLY fat. me thinks he has the girthiest of all my bby boys. it’s just not as long! no, but actually, my top 5 boys could probably make you cum just by putting their dick in you. BOKUTO ESPECIALLY THO ! also mans can last at least 3 rounds so you better believe he’s gonna fuck you good with his big cock

THIRD is the one with the hairy chest: grade school rhymes im sorry

SUNA FUCKING RINTARŌ horsecock <3

reason: guys i’m not biased, i swear ! think about time skip, pro volleyball player suna rintarō. my god that man. you might say “oh, hes so skinny—“ literally stfu im not arguing this. suna has a horsecock, too. prettiest fucking dick ever. tip always flushed red, prominent veins u can run your tongue over, feels really big in ur hands. my god rintarō split me in half rn.

taking the silver medal at SECOND place:

USHIJIMA WAKATOSHI horsecockkkkk <33

reason: man. look at him. you dont need to show anyone his dick, you already know it’s literally huge. you’d probably break in half. he literally has to prep you to the max to take him. almost took first place tbh !

AND AT THE NUMBER ONE SPOT, WE HAVE THE ONE, THE ONLY:

MATSUKAWA ISSEI (everyone cheered) HORSE COCKKKKKKK <333333333

reason: y’all can argue everything else, but this ? im not taking criticism. THIS MF RIGHT HERE HAS THE BIGGEST FUCKING HORSECOCK ? LIKE I WISH I COULD EXPLAIN ???? it’s FAT ! IT HURTS HE CAN BARLEY GET IT IN. like guys. im screaming and crying. its veiny, girthy, long just BIG… omg my heart hurts. he has a size kink <//3

[keijisbaby]

marriage pact

featuring: miya atsumu

warnings: none, just lots of fluff and bad writing

notes: this is my first time writing anything ever so please leave feedback 🤍

“i’m going to be single forever.” you groan hopelessly as you slump into the passenger seat. 

atsumu, who is driving you home, chuckles in response, “i don’t know who has worse luck when it comes to dating – me or you.”

“definitely me.” you scowl as you recall the disastrous date. it honestly started out pretty promisingly, but halfway through the night, your date got too drunk off wine and started crying hysterically over his ex. you texted atsumu to pick you up whilst you paid for the bill and ushered your date out of the restaurant before he drew more attention than he already did.

“ya know,” atsumu quips. “if we're both single at 30, let's get married.”

“seriously, ‘tsumu?” you laugh as you sit up to face him. 

“why not?” he turns to you and grins cheekily. “we’d make beautiful babies, don’t cha think? i'll bring ya breakfast in bed and we can take turns bringing the kids to school. we can hire a babysitter every friday night so we can go out for date nights. doesn't that sound nice?”

that does sound nice. you know he’s only joking, but you try not to blush as you envision it. you roll your eyes, “oh come on.”

“i’m bein’ serious.” he retorts.

“are you now?”

“mhm. wouldn’t mind spending the rest of my life with ya.” 

there is a pause as you are rendered speechless. you can feel the heat rising to your cheeks, so you turn away quickly to face the window before atsumu can catch your face flushing red by the second. from the corner of your eye, you can still see him watching you intently as you feigned indifference, making your heart beat harder against your chest. 

it wasn’t uncommon for your best friend to say things to intentionally make you flustered, but unlike those times, he’s not smirking with a shit-eating grin, nor did he follow up with an ‘i’m just messing with ya’. you try to recollect yourself as you silently curse atsumu for the effect he has on you.

“when did miya atsumu become such a hopeless romantic?” you try to play it cool. “is this what you tell all the girls to make them swoon after you?”

“way to ruin the moment.” atsumu scowls. “and no, i don’t run around makin’ marriage pacts with random girls.” 

there is another pause as atsumu finally takes his eyes off you. you expect him to make another witty comment, but he only glances at the road ahead before continuing with an uncharacteristically small voice, “i am being serious, ya know.”

you turn to look at him, but this time, he’s the one avoiding your gaze with a hint of red adorning his face. “you're...” you can't help but chuckle as you shake your head. “you're ridiculous.”

another beat of silence.

“so... is that a yes?” he glances at you again.

you meet his gaze and smile fondly. “it wouldn’t be so bad spending the rest of my life with you either.”

he holds out his pinky. you mimic him as he intertwines his little finger around yours. he doesn’t pull away, even after the promise has been made. instead, he wriggles his hand around yours before interlocking the rest of your fingers with his, turning his head back to the road ahead.

you nudge his side, “you know, if you wanted to marry me that badly, you could’ve just said so.”

“shut up.”

[writtenbyevie]

For the otp question thing!! for sunaosa (obviously): 18 (I’m asking mostly for the bonus hehe), 26, 28, 29, and 30! I’m very nosy and curious what you think about these hehe, big love <3

my beloved jules!! the outlets you give me to ramble on about sunaosa bring so much joy so thank you. i’m squishing your cheeks 🤍✨🤍

18. Who leaves little notes in the other's lunch? (Bonus: what does it usually say?)

Since I imagine Osamu makes Suna's lunch almost every day at Inarizaki, dually to test out his recipes and to take care of Suna, I think he does this. I would like to think he writes really, really bad food puns related to whatever meal he just made in hopes of making Suna laugh from the sheer cringe factor alone. He also always tacks on a PS which features something sweet, with the goal of making Suna blush and/or punch him in the arm.

When they're living in different cities, Osamu tries order lunch for them both from a chain restaurant that has locations in both Shizuoka and Osaka at least once a week. (He likes to eat locally but for this plan to work he has to rely franchises) He'll have Suna's meal delivered to the EJP Raijin gym and his to Onigiri Miya. That way they can feel like they're eating together, even if it's at different times in different places, just as they did back in Hyogo.

To top it all off, in the notes for Suna's order, he still writes bizarre little jokes, not caring what the delivery guy or chefs will think. It's gotten Suna some strange looks from drivers over the years but c'est la vie.

26. What would be their theme song?

THIS IS HARD!!! When writing earth and moon, I repeatedly listened to J's Lullaby by Delaney Bailey, as I felt that song really embodied the atmosphere and energy of what I was writing. Lyrically, I'm not sure if it's the best match. I just love something very soft and without frills for them. Inevitable by Anberlin is also another good one for them. I also love this instrumental piece called Wanderlust by AK for them. I don't know to describe it, but it encapsulates their energy very well to me. I probably listened to this one the most actually while writing them.

28. What do they do when they're away from each other?

This is actually a plot point in earth and moon! They do a lot of things, but I have a favorite one. So mild spoiler alert I guess?

For context: Suna and Osamu discuss the moving away from each other, causing Suna to confess he fears Osamu will forget about him. Osamu responds with the story about how Atsumu knew he had a crush on him before he did.

“One day, I snapped. Asked why his delusional ass was so convinced I liked ya.” Osamu smiles, a little pull of his lips, a little pull of Rin’s heart. Gravity living and breathing and just eighteen. “Do ya know what he said?”

Rin shakes his head. 

“He said he knew cuz I kept findin’ ya in things.” Thunder rumbles, a low kind of crash that jostles the ground beneath feet and glass in barely kept together windows. “Told me that my every other sentence was some variation of ‘doesn’t this remind ya of Rin?’” Osamu chuckles, the sound tumbling, as if each breath trips the next. “To which he’d always answer ‘no ‘cuz I’m not in love with him ya moron,’ and I’d always promptly put him in a headlock.”

Rin snorts, sticky and dull, but something in his chest clears. Light seeps in.

Sighing, Osamu says, “and as much as I hate to admit it, he got me thinkin’.” He cranes his head, watching falling raindrops as if they bottle his thoughts. “Thinkin’ about how I’d find ya in the bottoms of pudding cups and the backyard willow tree and the bridge of my favorite song.” They kiss his face. Baby blue bursts of memory. “And I realized ‘Tsumu got somethin’ wrong.” Osamu grins properly now. Crooked and wide. His old lip scar drawn over with gray ink. “I didn’t just randomly find ya in those things, I was lookin’. And I still look.”

He gazes at Rin directly. Moonlight curves around the storm’s bend. Softly shining amongst the sky’s black melancholy. It does not best the lightning or better the rain, but it returns. Constant, even when Rin believed it to be lost. 

“I look for ya in strawberry soda, shichimi, and the sea. In vanilla, camera flashes, and the color green. In bedsheets, stars, and all my dreams.” Osamu steps closer to Rin so their noses almost brush. “So long as there’s a scrape of matter and a shred of my soul, I’ll be looking for ya, Rin. Until yer lookin’ back. And I know that ya will. Because goin’ does not mean goodbye."

They develop this habit of texting each other messages and/or pictures anytime they see something that reminds them of the other person. It ranges from sweet things like sunsets and starry nights to dirty bumper stickers and a racoon that lives in the dumpster behind Osamu's apartment. They do other things as well, but this one is my favorite.

29. one headcanon about this OTP that breaks your heart

So I have two because they're character headcanons.

Suna has abandonment issues that manifest in him leaving relationships first, since he can't fathom anyone wanting to stick around. After all, no one has ever chanced after him when he moved, so he learned to just stop looking back.

Osamu's life has been defined by his accomplishments, which results in this sort of covert perfectionism. People love him for what he does, not who he is. He ends up developing in an intense fear of failure, especially when he initially struggles to get Onigiri Miya off the ground.

30. one headcanon about this OTP that mends it

They both unlearn these issues through each other! Osamu actively fights to keep Suna in his life and teaches him that the possibility of pain and being left doesn't devalue or undermine the importance of relationships in the first place.

Suna shows Osamu that not only does he love him for who he is, regardless of his success, but he is proud of him too. One of his lines in after is literally: "I love you for who you are, not who you think you have to be." Suna gives Osamu permission to "fail," which in turn gives Osamu the freedom to grow.

ANYWHO!!! This turned out to be insanely long. Thank you Jules for letting me wax and wane about Sunaosa. I adore them and you!! Big hugs and forehead kisses to you!! Much love 💫💖💫