#I also had a scenario with Makki in mind

[osamusriceballs]

Sweet Treats with Seijoh

Oikawa x Reader, Iwaizumi x Reader, Makki x Reader, Mattsun x Reader

Words: ~1,2 k

Warnings: None

A/n: sry, I only did the 3rd years >.< I'll do the other’s next year on Valentine's Day, hehe! <3

Sweet Treats with Inarizaki

Sweet Treats with Shiratorizawa

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Oikawa:

The only thing keeping you steady is Oikawa's warm hand and his encouraging words while you both skate your very first round through the empty hall.

"You're doing so good, my darling. You look so cute when you're concentrated." He squeezes your hand, and you wonder once again how your boyfriend could be blessed with so many talents AND extraordinary good looks. Oikawa Tooru, who easily convinced you to go ice skating with him on Valentine‘s Day together, and it should be unfair how effortlessly good-looking he is on the ice.

He surely knows well how to skate well, his stance secure and steady, and he even manages to give you a feeling of security besides your wobbly legs.

"I can't believe you actually rented this whole hall." You gesture to the empty place with your free hand, briefly looking at the big screen of advertisement that is now displaying both of your names and a few hearts much to your surprise. The cheesy picture makes your heart swell with sudden affection for the brunette setter besides you.

"I just asked if they could give us two hours after their closing time. Iwa-chan pulled a few strings for me, his connections are no joke." He chuckles and shakes his head- but you suddenly lose focus when you try to respond and stumble, and Oikawa reacts immediately, his body almost moving on autopilot.

He whisks you into his arms and holds you steady in a matter of seconds- and you forget how to breathe for a moment when you feel his arms caging you and holding you close to him. Oikawa is staring right into your eyes, his confident smile turning into a serious, yet soft expression when he focuses on you and only you- and you can also not help yourself but getting lost in him. "I love you, y/n. I love you so much, it hurts sometimes." He whispers, his brown eyes closing for a short second as if he needs to calm himself down, and there is a vulnerability in his features that makes your body react instantly. You wrap your arms around him and bring one of your hands to cup his cheek. You look into his eyes, hoping to convey that you feel the same for him- that he is your everything, that he is the one you wholeheartedly love with your whole existence.

"I love you too, Tooru. You're my everything." And that's when he smiles genuinely, a smile that is only reserved for you, and leans down until his warm lips meet yours in a loving kiss.

Iwaizumi:

"I know I've been busy with the upcoming season lately, but I wanted to make sure to make up for that tonight.“

He opens the door and holds it open for you to enter first- Iwaizumi is the perfect gentleman without even trying, it seems like he is made of perfect boyfriend material with every single cell of his handsome body.

"It‘s okay, Hajime. I know the season will be over soon, and then we can go on our vacation.“

You turn towards him, and he smiles softly at you. But before you can lean down and remove your shoes, he suddenly pulls you closer and presses your body against his chest. "Hajime-"

"Just- can we stay like this?"

He rests one hand gently on your lower back and one between your shoulder blades, and you immediately melt into his touch and wrap your arms around his shoulders to deeply inhale his familiar cologne. You feel his chest raise against your cheek with every breath that he takes, his warmth against your body, and his hands, that rub slow circles on your back- and that moment feels so intimate, so, so close, and so full of love -

Iwaizumi slowly begins to move his body in a slow rhythm, and you simply follow his lead. He is slowly dancing with you in the dimly lit floor, just you and him, feeling each other, and listening to each other’s breaths and heartbeats. You can't help but to fall a bit harder for the athletic trainer that easily managed to get into your heart from the very first moment you saw him.

"Y/n?"

"Hmm?" You hum against his chest, feeling his slow and steady heartbeat against your cheek, and you know that you probably would stay like this forever if you could- just in his arms, right where you belong-

“I love you. Forever.“

“I love you too, Hajime. Forever.“

Makki:

It's not hard to spot your boyfriend in the middle of the crowd- he is the one with the biggest bouquet of roses you have ever seen in your whole live. The beautiful arrangement of flowers is big enough to draw attention from all over the place, everyone probably wondering if he has gone insane- but you know that it's just such a Makki thing to do.

"Y/n! I'm here, my angel!"

Before you two started dating, you had absolutely no idea that he could actually be so cute and romantic, only knowing his easygoing and lighthearted side- but he never fails to fluster and surprise you every single day.

"I can't believe you got these for me." Your eyes widen when you look at the bouquet from up close- it seems even more gigantic than from afar.

"Only the best for my gem." He smiles and cups your cheek gently with one hand to press a sweet, chaste kiss to your lips. "I've got so many plans for today. I will spoil you and make sure you'll never forget this day- it's our first Valentine's Day together, and I want to make sure you know that I will always put effort in our relationship, even though I seem a bit unsteady sometimes." He wraps his free arm around your waist and pulls you closer, the huge bouquet still in his other hand. You're glad that you're not standing in the middle of the way, and that the people passing you are not looking at you anymore, because you know that you look absolutely flustered after his sudden outburst.

"You know that you don't need to do all of this. Just spending time with you is enough for me."

"I know. But I wanted to do it. For you, for me. For us."

He seems so serious, and you can't help but to smile fondly at his expression. He looses his tension when he sees your happy smile, and you quickly interlace your fingers with his.

"Let's go. I'm all yours today."

"I'll make sure to cherish you to make you mine forever." He mumbles, his cheeks turning pink at the sudden thought of marrying you once day.

"Did you say something?" You glance at him and shortly catch the sight of his reddned face but he is quick to divert your attention to something else.

"Nothing to worry about. Let's go!"

Mattsun:

"I'm home! Please don't be mad!"

The second he turns around after closing the door, he is already facing your pouting face, and he guiltily scratches the back of his head.

"I got stalled at work- but I promise I'll be quick, we will make it in time, just trust me, babe."

"Hurry then, our reservation is in an hour, and we need to drive there for at least half an hour."

You urge him to go to the bedroom to change his clothes, but he finally seems to realize that you're already wearing your pretty dress and lipstick, with your favorite necklace that he gifted you on your first anniversary on your neck- and he freezes for a second.

Mattsukawa takes a few moments to look at you from head to toe- and he is instantly convinced that no one has ever looked as beautiful as you do now.

"What? Issei, I swear to god, if we're late and they cancel our reservation, then you'll be in trouble-"

"No, babe. You just look so beautiful right now." His mumbled words heat up your cheeks, and the intensity of his gaze makes you speechless for a few seconds.

"Oh." He steps closer to you and carefully places his hands on your hips before he leans down to look at your eyes. "So beautiful. I'm so lucky to have you." His lips slowly meet your cheek- "So smart and witty." His lips meet your other cheek. "Kind and caring." His lips meet your forehead "Strong and-" his lips hover over yours, and you feel like hyperventilating- he still has that effect on you. "Only mine." It only takes him a small tilt of his head to connect your lips, and you instantly reciprocate the kiss, much to his delight.

The sweet moment is interrupted when your phone rings- and you pull back with slight panic in your face.

"Issei- stop, get dressed already!"

He smiles at your words and playfully salutes.

“Yes, Mrs. Mattsukawa!“

[sfznyxio]

-ˋˏ WILDEST FANTASIES ˎˊ

SYNOPSIS. you are irresistible and a source of temptation, especially in his imagination.

CHARACTERS. oikawa tooru, hanamaki takahiro, matsukawa issei, iwaizumi hajime

CONTENT. f!reader. canon-compliant, post-timeskip (2021). smut. 1.8k wc. rewrite of wildest fantasies at my old nsfw blue lock group blog @/bllk-after-dark, moved to haikyuu for an age-appropriate cast. reader is in a relationship with all except makki. seijoh 4 imagine how they would fuck reader. other warnings vary for each section and will be listed there instead because uh, it’s a lot.

VERA. sorry, the power of horny took over. i never read the manga, so i went with the seijoh 4 as the scenarios suit them the most. i struggled with makki and mattsun, so they may seem ooc. i guess I'm celebrating kinktober with this fic lol.

𝄞༉‧₊˚. OIKAWA TOORU

breeding kink, creampie, edging, fingering, jealousy (toward a teammate and kageyama), marking

mine is written on your skin with invisible ink. oikawa fumes at a player from his team talking to you, seemingly enjoying his company when he sees you laughing. he doesn’t experience rage often, but it can get worse when the infamous “king of the court” from the opponent team strikes up a conversation with you.

“what’s with the silent treatment, tooru?” the drive to the hotel is tense, and he treats you like a ghost. he also feels similar, for different reasons. when the two of you arrive at your room, he pins you down on the door with arms above your head and cunt on his knee. lust clouds his eyes as his tongue battles against yours and teeth nips at your throat, leaving a trail of bruises in its wake. 

“craving attention from him, out of all people when i’m here? i’m hurt.” you gasp at the friction of his knee on your cunt. his fingers slip inside, pumping them agonizingly slow as punishment. “think he can fuck you like this? hah, want everyone and that brat to know you’re mine.”

to prolong this type of behavior, you decide to instill delicious images in his head. “oh, how are you gonna show me off then? you’ve already done the hickeys. but what about a ring on my finger? or your cum out of me? or perhaps, a baby in me?”

oikawa pulls his fingers out when you’re nearing an orgasm. the impulse to buy a ring with his salary and propose you live, fuck you in the locker rooms to mark you with his cum, and knock you up so that guy can mind his damn business. he spends the entire night ramming his cock in you to make sure it takes.

“there you are! i had to ask one of your teammates where you were, but he’s so nice that i lost track.” oikawa is back at the court, dazed from his daydreaming. you didn’t notice him blanking out as you’re busy geeking out about his plays. “watching a match live was so exciting! i finally got to see your sets up close. one of the guys from the other team was your underclassman, right? i think he’s good too!”

he shuts you up with a kiss, and the audience reacts in a domino effect. the cameras pan to the two of you; his fans freak out that he is actually taken, and his teammates — as well as him — are in pure disbelief. you wonder why he did that. he looks proud of himself so you say nothing. “there. now the whole world knows.”

𝄞༉‧₊˚. HANAMAKI TAKAHIRO

begging, mutual masturbation, nipple play, phone sex, thoughts of oral sex (f!receiving), toxic relationships (with reader’s ex)

relief washes over him hearing that you broke up with ex over the phone. hanamaki never liked them to begin with, nor does he understand what you see in them. being the good friend he is, he remains civil, painfully. though it’s not as painful as suppressing his sinful thoughts about you squirming under touch, however.

“hey, makki. can you do me a favor?” he loves your voice. you saying his name is his greatest weakness. though it’ll be better to have you moan it in his ears when he rails you into a begging mess. now he feels guilty for harboring these feelings as he promised to only play as the ‘good friend’. but promises break eventually. “can you make me forget about them?”

the lines of friendship blur into indescribable tension. you express your frustration over lack of spice in your sex life, rambling about how badly you want to be fucked on someone’s mouth. the cries of your breasts and clit aching to be touched makes his cock to strain in his pants. sex isn’t a topic you confide in with your friends, but it does not matter now. you called him to forget after all.

“to tell you the truth, you’re driving me crazy,” he sighs with his head on the board while he pumps his length. labored breaths and whimpers are heard on your end. “what if i tell you i’m jerking off to you now, wishing i was inside that pretty pussy of yours? and what about you, wishing my mouth is there too and on your pretty tits to claim what has been mine in the first place?”

“i’m yours, always yours!” your whines turn into squeals, which has him cum on his hand. his body slumps over the edge of his bed, catching his breath alongside you. if you’re here, he would leave more proof that you are forever his with your ex nonexistent in your world. yet it’s all white noise. the entire time he has been spacing out, so you were waiting for an eternity for him to say something.

“hello? earth to makki?” hanamaki realizes the dried stickiness on his hand from his cum. he has been mindlessly jacking off to your voice. “i asked if you could do me a favor but i’d rather stop by your place to cool off. is it okay if i come over?”

“yeah. see you.” you thank him before hanging up. hanamaki tosses his phone away, contemplating what he has done. never, ever will he do this again and vows to not speak on it. all he can do is to maintain his role to comfort you through your breakup. he will do whatever it takes to prove he is indeed the better choice. there will be the day where you’re his for the taking.

𝄞༉‧₊˚. MATSUKAWA ISSEI

body worship, lap dance, lingerie, riding, sex toys (vibrator), strip tease, voyeurism

speechless is his reaction to you clad in lace lingerie. matsukawa develops a strong urge to impale you on his cock that is strained in his pants, just like how his arms are at the sides of his seat. for now he can only ogle at your body, a temptation for him to give into his desires, along with your alluring expressions.

the lingerie surprise tips him over the edge. he follows your fingers trail from your breasts to your clit, agonized by the drag of one of them along the lips back and forth. he grips his seat so hard he could feel the bones of his hands break. oh how he wants you so badly, but being the menace you are, you insist to stay patient until the end of your performance.

“not yet. keep your eyes on me.” you lift his chain to face you, with your mouth ghosting over his. how can he also enjoy the sight when you are torturing him with the sway of your hips, the flex of your thighs, and the bra straps hanging off your shoulders? and when you grind on his bulge with a vibrator in you which is your source of pleasure instead?

he finds himself matching your rhythm with an arm around your waist and the other cradling your head, kissing you as if his life depends on it. as clothes fly left and right, he yanks out your vibrator coated with your slick and finally plunges you onto him, having you seated for his show. how the tables have turned. now you’re the one being tortured, pounded with quick upward thrusts from him.

“now for the grand finale.” despite your protests to slow down, he wants to relish your body which is contorting in pleasure through the mirrors. a multitude of thrusts later, he reaches his climax and feels you clench, making sure you didn’t miss a single drop. it’s a shame that time goes by fast, because he sure wants to see your body arch for him over and over again.

“you know, it’s rude to stare without saying anything.” loud noises flood his ears. matsukawa is at the mall with you to help you buy new clothes to spice up your wardrobe. though when you mean by ‘spice up’, he does not expect to see you in lace lingerie at the fitting rooms. “so, uh… what do you think?”

matsukawa thinks that you may have a hidden agenda to seduce him, or just trying out the lingerie for fun. he marvels at how it suits your body, making you nervous. an idea pops into his head and whispers into the shell of your ear. “hm, not sure. why don’t you buy and put it on tonight for me so i can see it better?”

𝄞༉‧₊˚. IWAIZUMI HAJIME

aftercare, consent, insecurities, loss of virginity, missionary, petnames (baby), praise

sorry is your automatic reply when iwaizumi hints at wanting sex. you’re a virgin, so thoughts of being unable to satisfy someone experienced are rooted into your head. on the contrary, it’s a massive turn on. since it is your first time, he wants to make it extra special. he’s more excited than he should be so he tries to tone it down to not scare you.

you stare at him like a lost puppy as your partner reaches for your face. he smirks at how entranced you are when his fingers glide to your chin and then over your lips. he kisses you hard that you’re out of breath and pushes you to the bed. you begin to breathe normally again as he takes off his shirt, making his heart flutter, knowing that his body is for your eyes only.

“you can keep going,” you tell him when he checks up on you. with the slight encouragement of his hand drawing circles on your skin, you take off your shirt as well so he can explore more of your body. the two of you eventually strip yourselves bare while devouring each other with tongue and spit.

“squeeze if you want to stop.” your hand is intertwined with his, getting ready to signal for the sake of your safety. he penetrates you slowly, cock buried to the hilt inside, blabbering about how you’re taking him so well and swearing he’ll cum sooner than expected. the pitch of your moans is rising higher and higher. you hate how your sounds it seems by crashing your lips on his, but it tells him that he has done his job right.

“shit, baby. you’re absolutely perfect for me. how is this possible— agh,” iwaizumi hisses as he spills inside you. you’re now exhausted, sensitive from the caresses on your curves and kisses on your hands. this is what he would like to happen, however the next time he blinks, you’re lying beside him fully clothed.

“haji? you’re not saying anything.” you avert your gaze from his. you’re ashamed of literally pushing him away, believing that he’ll take offense judging from his silence. “i didn’t mean to do that. it happened so fast that i freaked out. can we start over and… start a little bit slower?”

“sure. let’s take things a little bit slower.” iwaizumi kisses your forehead to reassure you that you haven’t done anything wrong. somehow you’ve become bold, initiating the kiss and sneaking your hands under his shirt unconsciously. you retract from the sudden move, but he gestures to you to keep going. he’s so weak for you; he’ll do anything to make you happy.

[atsumulogy]

synopsis: kdrama cliches & tropes u would experience w/ ur haikyuu boys.

pairing(s): various x gn!reader

content warning: mentions of being drunk, pinch of angst at the bonus end, wrist grabbing, mentions of a fight

naia’s footnote: first post 4 this blog … Feeling: Nervous 😹this probably a bit ooc but let me live! also?? the read more thingy gives me these stupid glitches and i had to redo this for so many times

likes & reblogs are appreciated!

PIGGY BACK RIDES — scenario wherein you probably got injured or got too tired to walk and he carries you on his back (either begrudgingly or happily, either way you’re both warmer than usual in the face but no one says anything.)

→ BOKUTO, tsukishima(is part of the begrudgingly part, you’re probably too tired to walk or injured and he’s totally NOT worried about you okay? he just finds your whining annoying and wants you to shut up.) noya, asahi, aran, kita, akaashi, daichi, aone.

FORCED COHABITATION — you guys probably hate each other, and somehow, someway, you guys end up in a situation where you guys have to live together. this was not a part of his or your plans, but so is falling in love with each other but i guess fate has other plans!

→ SAKUSA, atsumu, shirabu, semi (you think he plays his guitar way too loud not knowing it’s the chords of the song he wrote about you)

CONFESSION OF FEELINGS BUT … — either you or he fell asleep, blackout drunk or just sleepy as hell. or he gets interrupted before he confesses by a phone call that will lead to many scenarios from misunderstandings to an emergency that will set back the confession a few more episodes until he actually gets to confess. or at this point, you have to be the one to confess because things just won’t go his way!

→ OIKAWA (LMAO, wanna see him suffer), ennoshita, kyotani, iwaizumi, goshiki, makki, tanaka, asahi, hinata, lev, atsumu, kuroo.

SHARING AN UMBRELLA — it rains but you forgot your umbrella, and he so happens to have one with him. and somehow you and him end up under his umbrella, close proximity as you could literally feel his hot breath and he wonders if you could hear his heart beat drumming like he just ran a whole mile. he would angle the umbrella in a way that you wouldn’t get wet by the rain while his shoulders soaking wet but it’s okay, as long as you’re fine and dry he doesn’t mind getting wet by the rain <3 (bonus if next day he gets sick and you visit him and take care of him AND maybe an almost kiss happening … 😁)

→ AKAASHI, KITA, semi, goshiki, tanaka, yamamoto, kuroo

WRIST GRABS — grabs your wrists to get you to talk to him because you walked out on him OR OR HE GRABS YOUR WRISTS BECAUSE HE GOT JEALOUS WITH THE GUY YOU’RE TALKING TO OR (they try not to be as forceful or harsh tho ☹️)

→ iwaizumi, osamu, suna, yaku, kyotani, tsukishima, kageyama, oikawa, atsumu, kuroo (?) atp i’m just saying anyone that comes into my mind LMAO

OLD CHILDHOOD FRIENDS THAT MEET AGAIN (AND FALL IN LOVE) — okay so you guys either remember each other not, but that really doesn’t matter in the end because either way, you guys would end up together. hashtag fated soulmates!

→ ushijima (I JUST FEEL LIKE HE COULD FIT THIS TROPE .. or probably he reminds of this male lead in a kdrama i watched with this trope LOL), sakusa, noya, oikawa, tendou.

SHOULDER NAP — he falls asleep in your shoulders, whether he meant to or not won’t change the fact that you could hear the beat of your heart increasing, your breath hitching, and suddenly the room feels hotter than ever.

or you fall asleep in his shoulder and suddenly he can’t move a single muscle anymore, but it’s fine, he thinks, as you nuzzle yourself unconsciously into his neck.

→ SUNA, kenma, kyotani (you fall asleep on his shoulders and instead of pushing you off him, he lets you sleep there and glares at anyone who stares at you guys.), kageyama, tsukishima.

BONUS: THE LOVE TRIANGLE TROPE — my guilty pleasure but also my most behated trope ever.

the male lead — the one who got the love interest in the end.

→ oikawa, tsukishima (it’s giving asshole male lead but gets the girl in the end anyway!), bokuto, terushima, tanaka, kageyama, atsumu, osamu, shirabu, goshiki, ushijima

the second lead — probably deserves the love interest as much as the male lead OR probably deserves the love interest more LMAO

→ akaashi (he treats the love interest so well and he just?? loves them sm?? even though he’s not the one that they picked?? crying he doesn’t even expect anything from them. he's the type of second lead every viewer was rooting for), iwaizumi, kindaichi, lev, yamamoto, and if i say suna, ennoshita, noya, konoha, koganegawa, semi, kawanishi

[frogtanii]

℗ me and my husband

atsumu x fem!reader (poker face ending)

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♡´･ᴗ･`♡

wc. 3.2k (holy shit)

warnings. NOT PROOFREAD, v v soft domestic, marriage :00, smut!! (is marked off!!), soft dom!tsumu, hair pulling (giving), unprotected sex, slight praise kink, pretty vanilla ngl

an. can be read as a one shot but u might be confused lmfao also this took SO LONG OMFG also also heavily unedited, take things w a grain of salt lmfao anyways don’t forget to feed me ahaha m rlly proud of this so i hope y’all like it <33

it was moving day and atsumu was about to lose his mind.

today was the official day of the hyper house disbandment and while most of the members were still figuring out new living arrangements and thus remaining past the deadline, you were one of the few trying to get out as soon as possible.

makki and mattsun were so excited to have you move in, they showed up early that morning to help you pack. now, it was around 1p and it was almost time for you to go. you still had a few more boxes to go but things were speeding right along.

normally, atsumu would be right by your best friends helping you out but he was currently in the middle of a breakdown.

you were leaving. leaving. he had no idea when he’d see you again (even though you promised to meet up weekly to catch up), if he would ever see you again. for all he knew, makki and mattsun would just hide you away forever, never to be seen again.

okay, so he was panicking.

it was just... atsumu was in love with you. he’d known for a while (way longer than he’d like to admit) and he selfishly thought he’d have more time with you so that he could work up the courage to confess. but now? you were like three boxes away from a distance that he didn’t know if he or your relationship could recover from.

it wasn’t that he was bad at long distance but the tragic events that the house brought, brought the two of you closer together and he didn’t want to lose that.

atsumu let out a groan and dropped his head against the wall, his mind running with scenario after scenario, all ending in failure and utter embarrassment.

“hey, you okay?” you called out, a large box cradled delicately in your arms. as atsumu turned from the plaster in front of him, he allowed himself a moment to take you in.

you were wearing short athletic shorts, worn converses, and his t shirt. a thin sheen of sweat covered your skin, the lights above reflecting off of it, giving you a warm glow.

of course you looked hot moving boxes.

you called his name again in concern and he immediately felt his heart clench in guilt. you’d already been through so so much and here he was fantasizing about you instead of being there for you like a good friend would.

atsumu let out a sigh and shot you a wide, albeit empty, smile before walking over to you and taking the box out of your hands. the furrow in your brows told him you saw through his expression but he ignored it and made a show of lifting your box above his head and carrying it to mattsun’s car.

“see, what would ya do without these guns angel?” he joked, placing the cardboard into the trunk. you rolled your eyes and poked him in the side playfully. “die, probably.”

the butterflies in his stomach kicked up at the underlying sincerity in your voice but he tried his best to overlook it. it was much harder than it seemed, especially when you looked at him with such fondness in your gaze that made him want to kiss you senseless.

gulping hard, he quickly turned away from you, busying himself with fitting your things in the truck like a game of tetris.

“atsumu.” your voice was firm but pleading and he didn’t dare look at you for fear of spilling everything right then and there. “wow, ya sure got a lot of stuff, huh? wonder how much of this was bought with ushijima’s money,” he started to ramble but thankfully he was interrupted by makki whooping as he walked out of the house.

“last box bitches!” you shot atsumu one final worried look before running over to makki and mattsun, yelling the whole way there.

atsumu was grateful your back was to him because he couldn’t hide the affectionate look that overtook his face, a soft smile spreading across his lips as he watched you hip bump your friends while cackling wildly.

god, he was so in love with you.

what was he going to do when you moved out and away? what if you found someone, someone how loved you as much as he did (not possible)? he would wish for your happiness even at the expense of his own but... what if you both could be happy?

caught up in his thoughts, atsumu didn’t register you saying your goodbyes to the remaining members until you were finally in front of him.

“i’m gonna miss living with you tsum.” you unceremoniously launched yourself at him, wrapping your arms around his waist and burying your face in his chest. his heart leapt violently at the contact and he prayed to every deity above that you didn’t hear it underneath your head.

he barely managed to hug you back before you pulled away, your eyes slightly teary and red. “um, well, makki and mattsun are waiting for me so uh,” you trailed off looking back at the van and your friends who were so (im)patiently waiting for you to join them.

atsumu’s breath quickened as you scooted a bit away from him, truly getting ready to leave. no, no, it couldn’t end like this, awkward and distant. no, he wasn’t going to let it.

“atsumu?” you asked worriedly, reaching out a hand to touch him when he didn’t respond but he couldn’t hear you. he felt hot all over, like he was going to explode or magically combust if he didn’t get the words out into the air.

“tsum, are you oka-“ “i’m in love with ya.”

you paused, shock written clearly all over your face. the fear of rejection slammed into atsumu like a brick, the feeling settling in the pit of his stomach like a rock but he still didn’t stop.

“i’m in love with ya and i have been for forever. yn, yer beautiful but yer face and body aren’t even the best part of ya, even though they’re pretty damn great. yer just-“

“tsum-“

“-yer so kind, especially when ya don’t need ta be. yer badass but ya care fer others so deeply and ya make me wanna be a better person. ya make me a better person. i know ya-“

“tsumu please-“

“-ya probably don’t feel the same and that’s alright but i needed ta tell ya, before ya leave and fall in love with some other scrub, just in case we can be happy together and-“

all of a sudden, your hands were buried in his shirt and you were pulling him close to meet your lips with his, your mouths meshing together in a soft and passionate kiss.

bliss. atsumu was in sheer bliss. your lips were as soft as he thought they would be as they moved with his, his hands coming up to grip your waist and pull you even closer to him.

sooner than he would have liked, his lungs started burning for air so he pulled back but not very far, instead resting his forehead against yours.

“i was trying to tell you i liked you too, idiot,” you muttered, your eyes still closed as you spoke. he chuckled, a wide grin overtaking his entire face as he really took in what you were saying.

you liked him back. you liked him. holy shit.

but instead of saying any of that, he decided to tease you a bit. “just like? if i recall, i just confessed my undying love for ya.”

you pulled back with a faux scoff, hitting him in the arm with a huff. “shut up you ass. of course i love you too.” you couldn’t keep your real smile off your cheeks while you confessed, your soft expression bringing another wave of desire over atsumu’s body.

“can, can i take ya inside angel?” he allowed his true intentions to be heard in his words, your eyes widening when you figured out what he meant. you nodded vigorously before shooting a look to makki and mattsun. mattsun just waved you off and got into his truck while makki yelled, ��get that dick!”

you heated up horribly, grabbing atsumu’s hand and pulling him towards the house and to his room. he allowed himself to be dragged along, sending winks to the other boys as he went until the two of you were standing right in front of his door.

“i love ya,” he whispered, lifting your hand to his lips to place a gentle kiss there. you grinned. “love you too tsum.”

that must have been the final straw because the minute the words left your mouth, he was on you.

••• smut begin•••

pressing you up against the door, atsumu ravaged your mouth, his tongue tangling with yours as he walked you backwards into his room, laying you down on the bed so that he was hovering over you, his hips pressing hard against yours.

instinctively, you ground up into him, rewarding you with a loud groan and a gasp of your name. “fuck angel, yer killing me here,” he laughed breathlessly, rolling his hardness against your thigh. you let out a breathy moan and tangled your hands in his hair to bring him back down to your lips.

as you continued to kiss him, his hands scrambled at your waist, pushing his hands under it to grope at your chest. you giggled at the cold of his fingers but he didn’t pay it any mind, moving down from your mouth to your neck, sucking dark marks into the sensitive skin there.

“ah, shit tsumu,” you tilted your head to the side to give him more access, just as he reached under your bra to tease your nipples. a startled gasp left you, your back arching into his careful touch. “that feel good angel?” atsumu asked, voice low and gravelly as he pinched the delicate bud, drawing another noise from your throat.

you nodded, not trusting yourself to speak. you bit your bottom lip while he pulled your shirt and bra off, tossing them somewhere in the room. as he scanned your half naked body, he noticed you quieting yourself and he lightly shook his head. his thumb found its way to your lip, carefully pulling it from between your teeth.

“wanna hear ya angel, let me hear yer pretty noises, yeah?” without letting you respond, atsumu dove back into your chest, suckling one of your nipples into his mouth while toying with the other, a sigh of his name sending a bolt of arousal straight to his loins.

he grinded against you absentmindedly, losing himself in you, eventually switching sides to give the same treatment to your neglected bud.

while atsumu seemed to be having the time of his life attached to your tit, you were getting impatient, your arousal completely soaking through your underwear. you needed more.

tangling your fingers in his blond locks, you attempted to tug him away from your chest but his reaction was unlike anything you could’ve expected. “aahh!” he let out a strangled whine, his hips bucking against your side.

“please, tsumu, need more,” you breathed, his needy reaction not lost on you as pulled his hair a bit harder. you were not disappointed as his eyes rolled back and his mouth opened in a silent moan before dropping his head to your shoulder.

“fuck, fuck, okay angel, i got ya, i got ya.” atsumu swiftly disposed of both yours and his bottoms and underwear before lifting your leg and positioning himself at your entrance.

“tell me if i hurt ya, alright? i love ya,” he smiled down on you, your heart swelling two times at his carefulness. “i love you too,” you replied, watching as his pupils grew and a low groan broke free from his chest.

“oh angel, ‘m gonna ruin ya.” that was the last thing he said before he pushed into you, both of you letting out whimpers as he stretched you open, the blunt head of his cock just a few centimeters shy of your cervix.

your back arched in pleasure, both of your hands scrambling until they found purchase on his back, your nails digging in just when he started to thrust shallowly into you.

“f-fuck, how’re ya s-so fuckin’ tight?” atsumu growled through gritted teeth, every word punctuated with a roll of his hips. you couldn’t respond as you were too overwhelmed with pleasure, his cock rubbing against your g-spot with every slow movement.

speaking of slow, he was moving way too leisurely for your tastes. you needed him to move faster and you knew exactly how to do it.

sliding your hand up from his back, you grabbed a good chunk of hair from the back of his head and pulled. his reaction was immediate and oh-so gratifying.

an honest to god whimper poured from his lips and he instantly thrusted all the way into you, his length driving into your g-spot perfectly. you both let out twin moans as he started rocking into consistently, every movement bringing you closer and closer to your peak.

“i love ya, i love ya so fuckin’ much, angel—shit—yer so amazing, i love ya,” atsumu rambled while pounding into you, deep curses and whines of your name interspersed with his declarations of love. if you could speak, you would reciprocate but you were too busy holding on for dear life as he fucked you into oblivion.

desperate for some kind of anchor to reality, you grasped onto his locks again, gripping tightly as drawn-out cries of his name slipped from your open lips. you were close, so close and he knew it too.

“feel ya clenchin’ around me like a good girl, ya gonna cum fer me? gonna cum fer me angel?” atsumu’s hand snaked down between your bodies to rub fast circles on your clit, a shaky sob finding its way out into the open air.

“oh shit, yeah, ‘m g-gonna cum for you tsum, ‘s all for you,” you moaned, clamping down on him sporadically as you started to cum, your vision whiting out and your thighs trembling while you gushed around him.

your mind was floating off when you felt him cum with a shout, his warmth flooding you and spilling out as he collapsed onto your chest.

••• smut over •••

the two of you lied there for a while, attempting to regain your brain and feeling in your legs. you vaguely made note of the wet rag cleaning between your thighs and the following weight falling down beside you but it was only after a few more minutes that you really came back to yourself, rolling over to lay on atsumu’s bare chest.

“holy shit, tsumu,” you said in awe, your boyfriend (!!) laughing at your reaction. “i’m just that good angel, what can i say?”

you groaned and hit him in the chest but you couldn’t keep the smile off your face if you tried. “you are such a menace!”

“only fittin’ that i picked a gremlin ta be with then,” atsumu teased while playing with a piece of your hair. mock offense filled your chest as you sat up, fixing him with your ‘angriest’ glare.

“is that the kind of language you’ll be using in your vows, mister?” you were only joking but when atsumu’s eyes widened and a blush spread across his cheeks, you realized your mistake.

you opened your mouth to apologize or to make some kind of excuse but he beat you to the punch. “ya wanna marry me angel?” he asked, looking so vulnerable with hope shining in his brown irises. you couldn’t bear to lie.

“of course tsum, you’re it for me,” you reached out a hand to caress his cheek and he leaned into it, his own coming up to cup yours and hold it against his face.

“good.” and that was the end of that, that evening’s... extraneous activities having thoroughly tired to the point that you fell completely asleep with your face against one of his pecs.

if you had stayed awake a little longer, you would’ve seen atsumu pull out his phone and start a new note titled, “my angel.”

if i just said i loved you, it would be an understatement. it would be like saying the sun’s surface is just a bit warm or that the arctic is just a little chilly. it would be an injustice to you and to how i truly feel about you. love—

“-is a word that is much too soft and used far too often ta ever describe the fierce, infinite and blazing passion that i have in my heart for ya angel. ya acknowledge my strengths and ya accept my faults. ya make me wanna be a better person every day. so, today i vow ta laugh with ya and comfort ya during times of joy and times of sorrow. i promise ta always pursue ya, ta fight for ya, and love ya unconditionally and wholeheartedly for the rest of my life. ya are my best friend and i’m the luckiest person on earth ta call ya mine- wait are ya crying?"

the audience burst into laughter as you frantically tried to wipe away your tears, punching atsumu softly on the arm. “of course i am, you ass.”

the officiant cleared his throat, grabbing both of your attentions. “it is the bride’s turn to give her vows. if you may?”

you nodded and atsumu already felt like crying. again. he’d cried that morning while getting dressed and then again when you walked down the aisle in the most beautiful dress he had ever seen. now, as he watched you pull a folded piece of paper out of your bra, he knew he’d made the right decision in confessing to you, all those years ago.

he also knew he was definitely going to cry again.

“atsumu, falling for you wasn’t falling at all—it was walking into a house and knowing that you’re home. today, i want to make you promises that i will always keep. i promise to never stop holding your hand or accepting your kisses. i promise to not hit you too hard when you insult me or call me a gremlin. i promise to share my food with you, to never go to bed angry, and to try and understand your obsession with professional men’s volleyball. i promise to love, respect, protect and trust you, and give you the best of myself, for i know that together we will build a life far better than either of us could imagine alone. i choose you. i’ll choose you over and over and over, without pause, without doubt, i’ll keep choosing you.

i used to never truly enjoy moments because i was always waiting for what's next. the next thing horrible thing to happen. now that i have you, i enjoy the moment. every moment.

today seems like it's the start of a new journey, but i already belong to you. falling for you wasn't falling at all—it was walking into a house and knowing you're home. i love you.”

and at least in this lifetime

we’re sticking together

me and my husband

we’re sticking together

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[meg-gumigumi]

I'd like to request a headcannon of being besties with the Seijoh 4 and having a sleepover where the guys confess and the reader had no clue their feelings were mutual. Like different scenarios for each boy not they all confess to the same reader - I hope that makes sense. Oikawa, Iwaizumi and Mattsun (I saw you've written for him but he isn't in your list) (poor Makki gets left out because you only allow 3 and I love Mattsun). Please and thank you!

・❥・ Being best friends with the Seijoh 4

a/n: hiii love! You’re the very first request I received, thank you so much! I will do the honours of adding Makki into the list. Also I made headcanons of being friends with the Seijoh 4 first if you don’t mind, I couldn’t resist. your request is posted separately from this.

characters: Oikawa Tooru, Iwaizumi Hajime, Matsukawa Issei, Hanamaki Takahiro.

⥽ Seijoh 3rd years confessing to you.

◦ being friends with these morons have one set back, babysitting them all the time. But its not like you don’t join them seconds later.

◦ you and oikawa talk shit about other people and Iwa constantly needs to knock sense into you guys, but don’t be fooled by that, it’s just an attempt for him to listen to the gossip as well.

◦ now ofc the boys (mainly oikawa and Makki) insisted that you become their manger. You refused the first time cause like too many responsibilities also you don’t want to see the boys more than you have to. You accept later on though.

◦ Listen bus rides....

◦ one things for sure, you won’t get your sleep. Oikawa is constantly talking, he has no filter, Iwa seems likes like he’s used to it. you can tell with that blank look he’s got on his face.

◦ Makki falls asleep faster than anyone and it truly amazes you. But your admiration for him soon dies down since he snores awfully loud with his mouth open???

◦ Mattsun will pop small candies and snacks into his mouth every once in a while. Soon everyone is just watching how many M&Ms it’ll take for him to wake up.

◦ if you don’t have a date during valentines, the boys will show up at your house with chocolates, ice cream and movies to watch. and alcohol

◦ on that note, if you ever get your heart broken, your ex better expect 4 giants ready to give him hell.

◦ Weekends are usually boys night, including you. All of you will gather up at Iwa’s house uninvited. He’s shuts the door and the four of you just awkwardly wait outside for a while.

◦  these nights consist of couch forts, face masks (you force everyone to wear them), singing to corny love songs, sad songs too if one of you are feeling moody.

◦ burping contests with Mattsun and Makki. Oikawa just watches in disgust while Iwa is quite frankly impressed.

◦ as for movies, you love recommending horror movies. Iwa, you and oinks huddle up together on the couch while the other two make space on the floor.

◦ Oikawa never really watching the movie and constantly has his hands covering his eyes, iwa likes to put up a brave face but flinches at every jump scare, Mattsun pointing out the stoopid decisions the characters make and too add more flavor, Makki will make sudden noises and pretend it wasn’t him.

◦ you guys made up your minds to stay awake till sunrise but in the end all of you are knocked out by 12am

◦you can never go out with the boys. They always be causing trouble. Shopping? Yeah, no you have to keep an eye on 4 toddlers so they don’t get lost. You’d think Iwa would be responsible but my mans has his mind in the clouds somewhere.

“Okay, one, two, three…wait where is Oikawa?”

“Hm, who knows. Anyways let’s go.”

◦ bullying Oikawa has become a routine for you guys at this point. even created a group chat, excluding Oikawa.

◦ however, from time to time you comfort him when in he’s in his feels and remind him of his self worth. Give him and the boys a little pep talks before their games. You also give Oikawa an extra high five for confidence. He loves it.

◦ timeskip! late night car drives to McDonald's. and by late night I mean 4 am

◦ making the four boys do the Christmas mean girls dance on the talent show. THEY ATE IT UP!

◦ Also if you happen to have a date and spot 4 men sitting a few tables across you, with disguises...they’re defiantly not your boys. just ignore.

◦ worst wing-men.

*crush walkes by*

*Oikawa nudges you*

*Iwa makes direct eye contact with them*

*Makki whistling and wiggling his brows at you*

Mattsun: “ayo ain’t that -”

Overall, great friends, 10/10 would 100% recommend.

[jean-kayak]

|9:38 PM|~Matsukawa I.

Warnings: fingering, spanking, unprotected sex, stop light safeword system

a/n: this came from thinking about mattsun and rings LMFAO, enjoy, and this is longer than a timestamp should be, but I didn't know what to call it 🤷🏽‍♀️

You had been watching his hands all day ever since he got those stupid rings. Your eyes can't help but stare at his thick fingers adorned with the silver circles, saying he wanted to "try something," whatever the hell that meant, but you didn't expect to be so drawn to them.

You spent the entire day just fantasizing about having his hands around your neck, in your cunt, the thoughts were endless, having you squeezing your thighs together at every scenario. Right now is no different. He's playing some game that you don't even bother remembering, and you're sitting on his lap, always telling you that he likes the weight of you on him, and your eyes are only trained on his fingers dancing across the controller.

You squeeze your legs again as the thoughts flood your mind, and he groans when he's killed before he brings a hand to rub over your back and down to your ass. "Something on your mind, pretty girl?" he asks, and you can see that smirk on his face without even looking at him.

"If you guys are about to fuck, please mute yourself," you can hear Makki say through the headset, and Mattsun chuckles softly before doing what he asks, much to your relief, and he slides the headphones off, setting them on his desk.

"Hm?" he prompts softly, and you bite your lip when he rubs your thigh, the cold metal making you shiver slightly.

Now, you're nervous to admit it, and you move to put your head under his chin. "I like the rings," you say softly, your words a little muffled, but you know he understands you when you feel his throat vibrate with a chuckle.

"Oh, that's what it is," he starts, his hand running further up your thigh, close to the hem of your skirt. "You been thinking about my rings?" 

You nod, your legs opening to give him more room, and you gasp when his hand travels under the material, his finger lightly teasing your folds, and he smirks when he sees that you're not wearing anything underneath. "If you wanted to live out those fantasies, you should've said something sooner."

Your arms tighten around his shoulders when he circles a finger at your hole and he scoffs. "You've been thinking about this all day, haven't you? That's why you're so wet?"

"Yes," you whimper softly, and he shifts you so that you're straddling his lap, his hands running over your ass, under your skirt, feeling himself getting hard when your slick starts to dampen his sweats.

"My pretty baby likes my rings, huh?" he teases as he lifts your skirt up until your ass is exposed, and your nod is cut off when you feel a sting on your ass, the noise echoing in the quiet room. You feel a wave of wetness flow out of you, coating his sweats as you moan softly.

"You like that?" he asks, not waiting for an answer as he does it again, the rings added another level--type of pain, but it also feels so good, and you whimper as your arms wrap around his neck.

He gives a hard smack to the other one, making you put your face in his neck. "Such a dirty girl," he whispers before making the same cheek again, and you feel tears starting to brim your eyes from the overwhelming, combined feeling of the pain and the pleasure.

"You want me to keep going?" he asks, and he nudges your head up to when you nod, making you look at him as he smacks your ass again, his dick straining even more in his sweats at your reaction. "I gotta hear you say it," he says softly, and the contrast of the softness of his voice to what his hands are doing to you makes your head dizzy with lust.

"Please keep going, Daddy," you breathe, and he gives you a crooked smile, planting a soft kiss on your nose.

"What's the color?"

"Green," you answer quickly, your head falling back down, and you don't know how many slaps he gives you, just feeling your ass burning, already feeling small welts from the rings forming on your ass, and you can't ignore how your cunt seems to be aching painfully at being neglected.

You squirm as he rubs over the battered flesh of your backside, and he nudges your head up again, seeing your face stained with tears. "What's up now, baby?" he asks, and you play with the curly strands at the base of his neck as you sniffle.

"Want you to touch me, Daddy," you beg softly, and he keeps one hand softly massaging your ass as he moves the other towards your pulsing core, and you instantly grind against his fingers.

"Such a needy girl," he murmurs, feeling lightheaded due to having so much blood rushing down to his dick, and it's getting harder to ignore it when he feels it jump at how soaked you are.

Your head falls back when he slides two fingers in, no resistances whatsoever, and immediately curls them inside of you, your orgasm already on the brink of being released. He thrusts his fingers in and out of you quickly, and the metal wrapped around them feels different, but oh so good as you start to bounce on his fingers when he slides a third one in.

He has to hold himself back from cumming in his pants as your movements rub against him. You don't even warn him that you're cumming, that knot snapping, hitting you out of nowhere, moaning loudly as you fuck yourself through your high, slowing down as you catch your breath.

"Feel better?" You give him a hazy smile as he removes his fingers from you, and you watch as he brings the digits up to his mouth, sliding his index finger into his mouth. He moans softly as his eyes close, cleaning off any trace of your juices before sliding it back out.

"You taste so good," he groans as he moves his other fingers to your mouth, which opens instantly. You lick up every bit of you, the taste exploding on your tongue, making sure to get under and around the rings.

He pulls them out, strings of saliva connecting his shiny fingers to your mouth. He wraps his hand around your neck, pulling your face closer to his. "You want Daddy's dick, pretty girl?" he asks, his voice dark, making you even wetter and you nod quickly.

You quickly lift up, pulling his sweats down just enough for his length to spring out, hitting his clothed abdomen, and your mouth waters at the sight beet red tip glistening with pre-cum. You take no more time to lift up and sink down on him, the stretch from his fingers doing nothing to prepare you for the feeling of his dick splitting you open.

"Take your time, baby, that's it," he praises, rubbing soft circles on your hip. He's already kissing your cervix when you bottom out, your mouth dropping open at how full you feel.

You take a few deep breaths, and they're cut off when he grips your neck tighter. "Fuck yourself on my dick, pretty girl," he orders, and you brace yourself on his shoulders as you lift yourself up and slamming back down, having trouble stopping the loud moan that falls from your mouth.

White hot pleasure flashes through your body every time you bounce back down, your body still sensitive from your orgasm, knowing you're not going to last much longer, but Issei isn't either, your tight walls pulsing around him bringing him faster to his climax.

"M gonna cum," you whine, your nails digging into his shoulders as you feel that wave starting to crash over you.

You gasp when he starts thrusting up into you, his brows scrunched in concentration before he looks up at you. "Let go, baby, cream all over my dick," he sighs, and he barely finishes his sentence before that wave crashes down, your back arching as you scream his name, and he's not too far behind, cumming after you with a couple more thrusts, swearing as he paints your walls.

Your head falls onto his neck as his hands come back to rub over your still heated ass, both of you breathless as he kisses your temple. "I'm glad you like the rings, baby."

Tags: @iwascrybaby​, @her-majesty-kiara​, @mxhriii​

[datingdonovan]

a/n: me: yea im not rly writing that much fic these days. also me: sees that @wishterya is doing a birthday collab and gets so hype that I just smack this out like 2 seconds after reading her post. I loved the prompt, wishes is so cute and so HER. I hope you love it and happy early bday Maria!!!! <3<3<3

p.s. I should give credit where credit is due, I think I got the initial stargazing scenario from that one popular friends to lovers kyoutani fic. was gonna link it except now I went to look for it and I genuinely think they deleted it *sniffle* ah well I hope everyone enjoys this fic as consolation lol

2:02am

The man next to you turns slightly on the blanket, ruffling it a little so that the grass tickles your ankles. From this position, he can tilt his head toward you just barely, watch you out of his periphery without being caught. You’re still staring up at the deep blue sky with its pale freckles, at the spot where the dash of light disappeared. And you’re staring hard, not just quietly watching. You’re staring with an intensity Makki rarely sees on you, cheeks pinched up and eyes narrowed. You don’t necessarily look angry, but you’re kind of scaring him.

“Hey.” He breaks the silence, and when you glance over at him he realizes maybe he’s too close for comfort. No, not maybe. Definitely. He’s not even pretending to be disinterested now, body turned all the way toward you, lying on his side.

You roll to face him in the dim moonlight and the thought flashes through his mind that this is how he’d fall asleep with you in bed next to him. He knows he’s staring, knows he should be saying something, but the words aren’t coming. It seems like ages before your mouth quirks up into a sly smile. “Do you need something?”

He doesn’t quip back or even roll his eyes. In fact, he’s quiet for a second. So entirely unlike him. Then, a soft smile creeps onto his face. “What’d you wish for?”

You look away, eyes tracking the path the shooting star had taken. “I wished I’d write something. Something good, something big.” You prop yourself up on your elbow, still looking up.

Now, the man next to you does roll his eyes. “Why’d you waste your wish on something dumb like that?”

“Excuse me?” You scoff, not at all joking, your eyebrows pulled together when you stare down at him.

He laughs, and you frown even deeper before he explains. “No! I didn’t mean it like that. It’s just—you’re supposed to wish for something impossible.” His fist makes light contact with your forearm. “You’re gonna write the novel. It’s gonna happen. So why wish for it?”

“I need all the luck I can get.” You don’t know where he comes up with this stuff, but his explanation makes you smile down at him. Before you know it, you’re examining your friend. You don’t miss the way his eyes are racing over your face, watching you watch him, but you can’t look away from his smooth, pale skin. His light hair. His barely there freckles. Like he’s his own little star.

A breeze rustles the blanket, and you get the urge to sweep his bangs up and away from his eyes. You know you shouldn’t, so you settle for saying, “What did you wish for?”

Something impossible, he thinks, staring straight into your eyes. But he knows he can’t say that, so he doesn't. Just pinches his lips together in thought for a moment, then turns his head to the side, away from you. He shakes his head with this small, twitchy movement, trying and failing to pretend it doesn't matter. “If I tell you, it won’t come true.” He sounds almost scared, his voice barely more than a whisper. He wonders if you can see the heat rising to his face in the dark.

You don’t need to see it to know it’s there, and you have this urge to ruin the moment, to laugh and bat at his arm and accuse him, or fluster him even more. To lean down into his face and say something like “Are you hitting on me?”

But he’s not. Whatever this is right now is more than that, you can tell, and you swallow down the jokes as butterflies erupt through your stomach. Your best friend has a wish he thinks won’t come true. He can feel your breath on his cheekbone when you say, “Maybe it will.”

His eyes flick up and his head turns slightly back toward your face. There’s a long moment where you don't know if you’re going to kiss his forehead or his cheek or him, and then you dip your head down and Makki’s making the decision for you, stretching up to make sure your lips touch his.

It’s gentle, and quiet, and not at all what you expected from him, but you suppose you’ve always made him a little bit soft.

When you separate, you can’t help but hold your breath. This feels unreal, like you could shatter it if you moved too quickly. How many times have you woken up from a dream like this just to find yourself alone in your bed? How many times has he tried to be inconspicuous, watching you from his favorite spot on your couch as you make breakfast in nothing but your pajamas? How many times has this not happened when it should’ve happened? How long has he—have you both—been wishing?

There’s the breeze again. This time, you do take his hair between your fingers. Slowly, gingerly, like he might disappear if you touch too hard. Miraculously, Makki does the same, hand on the side of your face, keeping a few loose strands out of your eyes. He’s been looking into them for what feels like an eternity, but he’s pretty sure he wouldn’t mind doing it for lifetimes more. He smiles. You smile. Nobody says anything.

And that’s when you get what you were expecting: faces slamming into each other, and teeth, and tongues, and noises, so many noises, mostly from Makki, and lip-biting and noses rubbing and rolling up in the blanket to get closer together.

It’s past three when you two walk home from the park, hand in hand in the middle of the road. Making your way back to your apartment, where you don’t think your best friend will have to sleep on the couch. As you turn the corner onto your street, Makki lazily knocks his fist into your side. He doesn’t look at you, just stares at some far off streetlamp with this epically smug grin on his face. “Told you I couldn’t tell you what I wished for.”

[loneworldgazer]

Hello there can i request seijoh and karasuno with a fem!manager that has her own fanclub? Like i wanna see their reaction when alot of fangirl and fanboys show up but oikawa goes there and thinks its his fangirls but the fangirls and fanboys are literally just like 😶 but when their manager goes there they turn to this 😻 and karasuno they’ll be so suprised ‘cause i think their not too familiar with drama?? I mean they literally have flip-phones anyways thank you 😽 bye have a nice day 😼

teams: seijoh x gen!reader, 

i hope you don’t mind that i made this gender neutral! also the part where they had flip-phones, i forgot about that 

also i’m so sorry but my brain couldn’t think of a scenario for karasuno

Seijoh

in your first year you were in the martial arts club and you were close to being the club leader 

due to how agile you moved and how strong you were when you fought with your opponent, you were a pro that almost everybody in the club envy

but you kicked the air hard and you dropped to the floor, clutching your ankle while others panicked for your wellbeing

they were jealous but you were well respected since you would go home a little later than usual to teach new club members and you were nice in general and people that hated you soften

 quitting the club after that was very sad for you, you enjoyed martial arts and would love to teach others defense but even your strict parent who was a martial arts coach wanted you to quit to not injure yourself more 

so in your second year, you walked around the school and noticed the volleyball club

you remembered oikawa, of course you did with his damned horde of fans 

you peeked and saw oikawa’s serve and it never fails to impress you how good he was at his favourite sport, you subconsciously leaned against the door and oikawa noticed when he sets the ball to makki 

he recognizes you, ‘the junior who’s a pro at martial arts’. (he got that from a couple of guys squeling about how cute you are)

“ah, aren’t you the darling who’s real good at martial arts?” you raised an eyebrow, trying hard not to be too hyper about his comment about you, knowing he probably heard the gossip from your fanclub

“and handsome, aren’t you the popular volleyball player that keeps me late everyday with his little fan club near my class?” he scoffed playfully to your jabbing comment and leaned towards you

“well are you here to watch the handsome volleyball player, hm darling?” now you scoffed and controlled yourself not to kick him with your aching ankle 

“no but i’m impressed of how skilled you are-” a ball hit oikawa on the head and this spiky haired dude who looks like he’s ready to pounce on oikawa gripped the next ball in his hand and oikawa immediately flooded him with a whole bunch of apologies 

“see you next year oikawa tooru”

that led to you being the manager of aoba johsai's volleyball club

your parent told you to take it easy and join a club that doesn't have you kicking and 'beating people up' so since the spot for being a manager in the volleyball's club was empty, you decided to join

coach mizoguchi doesn't mind you at all unlike oikawa's fans he had to deal with joining the club just to see their 'king' and distracting him with gifts as usual

you look intimadating and in no way you looked like you won't fell for anybody in the club and he allows you to be the manager (you're just a sleek mf, no one's gonna catch you simping😎)

oikawa and you have your daily arguments filled with snarky comments and stubborn comebacks (either of yall won't give up)

you're absolute angel with the others but you know not to be nice to oikawa

something about his smug smirk makes you want to rip it off and stomp it all over

mattsun: can yall just marry each other already

y/n: what if i don't❤

makki: i mean even if they got married, their love language would just be arguments

y/n: what if i dropkick him?

makki and mattsun: sure if that gets him to shut up

iwaizumi: don't hurt yourself.

kyoutani would admire you from a far, he remembered how cool you look when you were in the martial arts club

every peek from the door came a reward for his eyes

how your sweat just trails down your forehead, the nasty grin on your face and the eyebrow you raised when your opponent won't give up

he beamed and realized that he was supposed to go to practise since iwaizumi would beat his ass if he didn't go this time

but seeing your own set of fans also made him annoyed of you, just a bit

but he’ll never forget the look of oikawa’s face when he thought his fans were near the door made him choke

that’s why oikawa didn’t recognize them! (he’s a sweetheart, of course he’ll remember some of his fangirls😔✊)

2 fans stood near the door with a flock of fans and oikawa smiled, irritating iwaizumi when he left his question in the air 

oikawa: i’m coochie man

fans:

y/n: i’m the coochie man

fans: *screm*

(yuh that was how it went down) 

you smugly look at oikawa and went back to your fans who gave you letters and gifts and gush about you and oikawa stood and watched and makki had to drag him away while the others had to hold their stomachs from laughing too much

he had the 0-0 face and you giggled at him when your fans left to go home 

“sorry king, you can wait for your fangirls now~’’ 

now it was his turn wanting to rip that smirk off your lips 

bye this is so bad

[seijohsbabe]

I LOVE UR SEIJOH 4 FICC although i hope we can get scenario on how the4 reached out to her. How they humiliated and forced her to the bet. If not that’s fineeee, I look forward to ur next fics. JWJDJD I LOVE UR BULLY MIYA TOO I AM A SUCKER FOR BULLY TROPES

a/n: Thank you so much!🥺 of course, here it is! Oh and Same- Im such a sucker for bully fics it’s crazy 😫 (I’m not really satisfied with it, and it’s short. Im sorry)

Tw: Bullying, possessive behaviour, humiliation, dubcon

Wordcount: 1,3k

Reward (Part 1)

Your new boyfriend was a dream, he was caring, lovely, and always watches on you. His three best friends were nice too, and you liked them. but the stuff ran out of control, you didn't know why or how, but it happened.

It started as one of the four were with you, nearby. They followed you like a shadow. Of course, you didn’t thought about it that much, but when Iwaizumi suddenly moved you away from a classmate and gave him a bad look, you were confused. He explained that he starred at your breasts.

You also had a course with Matssun and Makki. They sat both beside you, and always laughed with you, until they put their hands on your thighs and got here and there sometimes under your skirt. You tried to do something about it, you even said it Oikawa, but he just argued with a "Let them do it." And so you just let it happen. Well, Oikawa himself was the top of the mountain. Sometimes he could not hold himself back and had to take you quickly to a toilet to give himself a little relief. And after every relief he did, he said you have to let the cum on you. Even if it’s on your blouse.

Sometime Oikawa came with the suggestion, to be the manager for his team, so you could also join his games. And since you did not have any other choice, out of nowhere you were the manager of the Aoba Johsai Volleyball Team. But not even there had the four any kind of behavior. After training they brought you to the lockeroom where of course only those were here to watch how Oikawa spanked your butt cheeks, after you thanked him for each one.

On one weekend, where Oikawa always wants you to be with him, you two watched movies. It was nice, how you two cuddled on the couch with snacks and drinks. But when the doorbell rang and the three others came right in, the cozy night was gone. Iwaizumi sat next to you, arm on the couch behind you while his hand played with your hair. After every boy used you once to put their cum in your face, you got some clearly in your mind, you had to get away from them, and even if you thought you had the biggest luck to be with Oikawa, the girl's swarm number one, you had to make it end fast.

So when you two met after school, your gaze went down while your hands played with each other. He was confident as ever, while he ran a hand trough his perfect chocolate brown hair.

,,Sweetie, as much as I like to spend time with you, I'll have training soon.“ he smiled down at you.

"Uhm- yeah, I just... I want to break up Tooru, I can’t do this.“ You said while you still starred at your feet. But you didn’t heared a word from him, so you slowely looked up to see him in his face. And to your surprise he smiled, as always.

"Oh Baby, You think you can easily break up with me? Be thankful that I’m with you.“ his hands now on your cheek to brush his thumb over your cheek. So you couldn’t get you out of this? Was there no end? One tear after another rolled over your cheeks, while you tried to held the sobs for you.

"Oh don’t cry, come on, I’m gonna take care of you.“ and with that he dragged you to the hall for the training, while your heart shattered into thousand pieces.

And as always the boys didn’t let you in peace, while and after the training.

For the next two weeks your head was thinking hard about how to escape the four big bad wolves. You couldn’t take it anymore. So your only idea was, change schools. Karasuno was closer anyways, so why not. Your parents didn’t care about it that much, you just said your tired that you have such a long way to school. And without saying a word to anyone of them, you left. On a Monday you didn’t came, and the four were perplexed, where you were. They called you, texted you, but of course you just turned off your cellphone and found new friends, you even became manager of a new team there. After school there was Oikawa right before your house, how you expected it.

His eyebrow went up, while his arms were crossed over his chest. He waited for an answer, but you just looked at him with an uncomfy smile.

,,Where have you been? We waited for you.“ he tapped his foot at the ground, and that only made you more nervous.

,,I changed schools.“ you said in one breath.

,,You changed what? No no no Princess, that’s not how it works.“ now he wasn’t smiling, he was frantic. Now the big king doesn’t know what to do huh? But you didn’t said that out loud.

,,Nice to talk to you Oikawa but I have to do some homework alright?“ you wanted to step to the door to unlock them, but he hold your wrist before you cold fish your keys out.

Your eyes widened when his hand tightned around your wrist.

,,Oh, that’s not it. Let me in, we have to talk after all your parents are at work, aren’t they?“

And so you had to let him in with you. He sat on the couch, while you put yourself in more comfortable clothes. When you went back down he hummed, while his finger tapped at the couch, he looked relaxed, as if he wasn't about to do you any harm. So you sat beside him, at the other end of the couch.

"Oh come on, why so distant?“ He smiled at you.

"I don’t know what you want Oikawa, I’ve broke up with you and I don't want to be near you anymore.“ you said with a kick of confidence. Of course it was risky but you had to risk it, you finally wanted to be free.

He just hummed while he leaned back and eyed you. It made you even more insecure. Now he stood up, while you still sat on the couch, and looked up to him. His smile gloomed over you, like a big shadow. "Oh darling, our eyes are everywhere you know..“ now he crouched down in front of you, while his long fingers were on your thighs. "We will keep an eye on you.“

After his little speech he used you as always and disappeared in the night, while you laid in your bed, hands trembling, thinking about what you got yourself into.

The next day, of course all of them came after school, and stuffed you full. Matssun in your mouth while Iwaizumi snapped his hips against yours, Oikawa came onto your face, while Makki filled you up. Now you laid with them on the couch, while they ate some chicken wings they ordered. Out of nowhere, they talked about the volleyball tunier, which made your ears peak up. Your eyes widened in shook when you heard the name Karasuno. Your team will play against them? Oikawa had an eye on you the whole time and smiled at you when your eyes widened in fear and shook. His hand drove trough your hair while he laid his head in his hand.

"Oh y/n-Chan, we’re gonna destroy your little team trust me.“

"And then we’re gonna take you in the lockeroom as our little reward.“ Iwaizumi chimed in, while he smiled at you. No, you couldn’t let that happen.

[bokutoslittlebird]

My brain told me I need something angsty, fluffy but also spicy today✋🏼 So uh could you pls write a small scenario where Iwa, Satori and Bokuto sees their s/o with someone who is actually flirting with them and they think that their s/o is cheating? Because its mostly where the reader thinks that the boys are cheating and I thought it would be interesting if its different this time 👀

Ngl anon reading this made my heart hurt a bit esp Bokuto I’m sensitive when it comes to him 😣 but only Tendō’s isn’t fluffy. I tried to make the other ones a bit fluffy. Mostly angst and spice. Bit of hcs + drabble mix again.

Hints of possessiveness, implied spiciness, Tendō has no shame

Miscommunication

Iwaizumi

> It’s Oikawa’s fault, as usual. He got sick the day before he promised to go with his sister to some orchestra show and to sightsee. It was supposed to be a bonding day for them, but he came down with the flu and Iwaizumi was kindly volunteered to take his place. As in Oikawa begged him.

> It was fine, they got ice cream afterwards and she wanted to take a picture to remember the day. He took the picture and sent it to the group chat, letting Oikawa know his sister was having fun. The boys all laughed and congratulated Iwaizumi for going on a date with such a “bombshell”, as Makki said.

> You think it was an accident, which makes the pain sting more. He’d share his cheating with his friends so easily, it’s sickening. You immediately shut off your phone after that, deciding to not deal with it.

> The next day, when Iwaizumi goes to greet you, you continue walking. It’s something everyone notices, but nobody says anything. Makki and Mattsun give each other similar looks of ‘oh shit’ while Oikawa is still missing.

> Once Oikawa is back to proper shape, you welcome him back with a big hug. It’s the most emotion you’ve shown all week and Iwaizumi gets pissed. He continues to ignore you, though. He finds it hard to continue, though, when you start flirting with Oikawa.

> Mattsun fills Oikawa in on the situation while a plan forms in Iwaizumi’s head. He knows he did something wrong, but what? He decides to apologize anyways. Not having you talk to him was putting him on edge, worrying him.

> The next day, Oikawa tells you Iwaizumi won’t be attending since he’s busy. At first, you got worried, but when Oikawa winked at you, your face felt hot as anger boiled. You figured it would come to this, but it still hurts more than you thought. Then, Oikawa tells you he forgot his knee pad and could you go get it for him. As the helpful manager, you oblige. It’s not like anyone is in the locker room.

“What’s this?” Your voice cracks as you stare at Iwaizumi. He’s standing in the room, holding flowers and an apology note. His face is a dark shade of pink, his eyes glancing at you before going back to the floor.

“An apology. I’m sorry for being a bad boyfriend,” he says, clearly and cleanly. His palms are sweaty, but he is able to at least speak properly. “I don’t know what I did—“

“Oh, please. You’re tired of me, I get it. You don’t have to go apologizing on my account. Shouldn’t you be with the brunette girl?” You feel hot tears streaming down your face, quickly wiping them away as Iwaizumi looks at you, dumbfounded.

“Brunette— do you mean Shittykawa’s sister?” A confused look crosses your face as he groans, running a hand down his face. “Fuck, I forgot to tell you. Shittykawa made me fill in for him and go sightseeing with his sister. He didn’t ask before telling her, but she watched over us as kids, so I figured it wouldn’t hurt to just hang out. I didn’t think it’d be a big deal,”

“Not a big deal, Hajime? Not a big deal? I honestly thought you were bragging! It didn’t help Makki was all like ‘oh man she’s so hot’ in the chat!” Tears are freely falling now, as your blink away the blurriness. “I thought you had just gotten tired of me,”

“Baby, no, never,” he shushes you, hugging you. It’s nice to be talking to him, wrapped in his arms. It’s a sweet and tender moment, relaxing in his hold as he whispers apologies and sweet nothings into your hair, shifting on the balls on his feet as you follow suit. It’s not until you’re pressed against the cold metal of the lockers do you look at him. His face sports a familiar look, one that always has your knees buckling to his command.

“Hajime, not now,” you whimper, feeling his warm hands sliding underneath your shirt. Had you been in your uniform, you’d most likely have his hand down your panties right now. He just presses a kiss to your temple, hands moving the waistband of your pants.

“I gotta remind you that I’m all yours, baby. And you’re all mine, so don’t ever go flirting with Shittykawa again,” he growls out, sending heat down to your core.

Tendō

> So first off, your relationship with him is on the down-low as in the only person outside the relationship who knows is Ushijima because Tendō cannot keep a secret from his BFF. You wanted it to be a secret because you did like him when he confessed, but your friends would tease you for dating him. Coach Washijo didn’t allow his player to date, so it was a secret relationship.

> However, when a girl ended up flirting with Tendō because she wanted a free pass to see the games, you wished it wasn’t so secretive. He was obviously flirting with her, enjoying the attention, while you listened from the girls’ bathroom. When he called her a “pretty lady” though? You felt your world shatter. He never called you that.

> The following practice, you passed by the gymnasium doors to see that girl standing outside them. A brief glance in her direction before continuing on your way, back to the dorms. You didn’t text Tendō the rest of the day.

> Tendō was frantically looking for you, wondering what he did wrong. When that girl was outside the gym and not you, he panicked. It was lunchtime, so he expected you to be in your class. When he got there, you were gone.

> He asked your friends, but they didn’t give him an answer, asking him “why does it matter?” So he went back to perusing the halls, looking for your familiar hair color or your voice. He heard a male’s voice first. Then your laugh.

> Turning a corner, he saw your hand on some guy’s bicep, a smile on your face. He recognized the stranger as the dude who tried to date every girl in his grade. Why were you talking to him? Another giggle had him moving towards the two of you.

“Why don’t you and I, I don’t know, meet up for some drinks after school? There’s a good milkshake joint nearby,” he grins, flashing his bright teeth. It would make most girls keel to his demands, but you’re different.

“Oh, I’d love to—“

“But she’s my girlfriend, loser,” Tendō sneers, his hand gripping your elbow as he drags you away.

“Tendō-san, what are you doing?” You attempt to resist his pulling, but he doesn’t let up. “I thought I was barely a classmate to you,”

“Yeah, well who gave you the right to flirt with some fuck boy?” He looks down at you, anger flashing across your face. The guy is still standing there, watching.

“Oh, I figured I wasn’t a priority to you. After all, you called that other bitch a ‘pretty girl’, so what’s up? I don’t get a cute name like that, except ‘girlfriend’?” You wrench your arm free. “Leave me alone, Tendō. Go to that other girl,”

“You mean Hana? Ōno Hana? The girl who’s crushing on Wakatoshi-kun?” He raises a brow. “As if she’d like me. I was complimenting her because she was anxious about talking to Wakatoshi-kun,”

“Well, it didn’t seem like that. I listened to the conversation. Leave me alone,”

“Why would I want her when I have a perfect little girl in front of me? Who else could trust me enough to bind them so tight, or who could cream on my fingers so easily?” He smirks as your face gets hot. A swift smack to his chest is useless when he turns to the guy, holding your arms. He maneuvers you to face the guy, smushing your cheeks together. “Tell him who you’re a good girl for, because it’s not gonna be him,”

“Tendō, this is so awkward,” your muffled voice comes out, dealing with his fingers pushing your lips together. “I’m not gonna say it,”

“Then he can watch as you cream on my fingers. Front row show, you know?” He snickers, moving his hand off your face and moving it underneath your skirt. A brief flash of your underwear towards the boy has you submitting properly, squirming as you practically shout what Tendō wanted you to say. “See, not that hard? Oh look— he’s running away! I hope he enjoyed the show!” Tendō waves happily, smiling all the while. You’re finally released from his hold.

“What is wrong with you?”

“What’s wrong with you? Thinking you can go be a whore?”

“You want the relationship on the down-low! You wanted it to be a secret!”

“Well, if that means boys think you’re available, we’ll have to change that, won’t we?” He smirks, once again dragging you off. As he heads towards a closet, you know you’re not going back to class with steady legs.

Bokuto

> It was unusual for Bokuto to miss practice, so the managers and Akaashi were asking if you had seen him. You had not, but offered to go looking while everyone else started practice. Akaashi thanked you, leaving to fill in for his missing captain.

> Roaming the school, you checked the bathrooms to see if he was in there and even checked the classrooms to see if he fell asleep. When you didn’t find him, you went through checking the halls only to find him walking next to some girl with his arm around her shoulder. The scene hurt you, but a part of you knew he wouldn’t ditch practice and cheat on you, it was not in his nature.

> When the girl laughed at one of his jokes, you felt tears prick your eyes and ran off, back to the gymnasium where Akaashi was the first to greet you. You explained what you saw, after he took you to sit down on the bench, while the team continued. He said it probably wasn’t what it seemed like, but the scene kept replaying in your mind.

> The next day, you didn’t meet him on the roof for your normal lunch date so he got worried. Bokuto can usually read your moods, since you wear your heart on your sleeve, but he hadn’t seen you at all. He went looking for you, ignoring the strange looks he got as he ran through the hallways. Once he got to your class, he expected you to be sitting at your desk. Instead, he turned to your friends for help.

> One of them mentioned a dark haired student invited her to eat with him in his class and after he got a description, he went looking for the mystery man. He thought it might have been Akaashi, but he didn’t have brown eyes and a mole beside his right eye. It was finding a needle in a haystack, looking in each class until he saw your familiar hair color sitting in an unfamiliar class.

> He just kind of looked at you and the stranger through the window, watching as you laughed at the guy’s jokes. It was the same laugh you used at his jokes. It made an strange feeling in his chest burn, it made him jealous. Walking inside the classroom, you continued talking to the boy as he moved behind you.

> You closed your eyes for a moment but when you opened them, you saw the boy’s face drop as a shadow loomed over you. Looking behind you, you saw your boyfriend standing behind you. “Whatcha doing?” He asked. His voice seemed to be bright and cheerful, normal to the innocent bystander. To you, with the fake smile on his face, it sent shivers down your spine as you looked up at him.

> He wanted to talk to you alone, a hand on your back as he guided you to the stairs leading to the roof. You tried to ask him questions, but he didn’t answer. He didn’t turn to look at you. He just stared forward as anger simmered in his chest and his eyes.

> Once the roof door had shut, you were roughly pushed against it as his eyes finally met yours. His eyes bore into you, demanding an answer.

“What’s wrong?”

“Why were you flirting with him? Do you no longer love me? Did I do something wrong? Are you tired of me?” As his questions poured out, the anger in his eyes melted into sadness, guilt forming into a ball on your chest. His hair drooped down as he put on his pouty face. “Do you wanna break up?”

“N-No! Not unless you want to, that is. I saw your arm around that g-girl in the hallway. I—“ you gulped, unshed tears on your lashes, catching the sunlight as you look at him. “I thought you were tired of me,”

“Why would I be tired of you? You’re the love of my life!” He shouts, you flinching as his booming voice made your ears ring. He apologizes, hugging you tightly into his chest. You do a heaving motion, fighting back the tears as his words play on loop in your mind. “I could never see anyone replacing you in my life,”

“That’s nice, Bo,” you mumble, rubbing your nose into his chest. It’s warm and comforting, a nice contrast to the brisk wind in the autumn air. When he moves, you look up to see him grinning at you, a glint in his eyes. “What are you thinking?”

“We’re all alone and obviously my little bird needs to remember just who she belongs to,” he murmurs, rubbing his nose against yours before he quickly drops to his knees. It’s a sudden movement, his face in front of your skirt and then it’s under your skirt, a leg hooked over his shoulder. He’ll make sure you’re screaming his name before lunchtime is over.

[strxwberrylemonxde]

aah i think this is like my third request but this is just so fun! and i still didn't request for haikyuu so if i could have 1 from your Halloween extravaganza as crack for Oikawa.

I don't mind either a drabble or a scenario. thank you.

DEATH COMES A KNOCKIN' - Tooru Oikawa

Warning: Slight cursing

Word Count: 0.44k

A/N - Aww thank you for the request dear, I'm so happy you're enjoying it!! And thank you for requesting a Haikyuu one 😭 It's been a hot second since I last wrote for Haikyuu... I've been starting to feel a little better with my cold and stuff so I finally had the energy to finish up all the requests I have. So sorry for the wait, but I hope you enjoy <333

Lynn’s Halloween Extravaganza

Oikawa hated haunted houses, and it showed. His insistence on wanting to sit out only wore Iwaizumi’s patience and his life was surely about to flash before his eyes if he began to test him further.

“Nope, no way Iwa, I am NOT going in there. Who knows what kind of sickos are lurking in there.”

“You mean the sickos you call your classmate?” Iwaizumi raised an eyebrow.

Seijoh was holding a Halloween carnival, and everyone you passed had said the haunted house was the attraction of the night.

“Yes, exactly.” Oikawa turned his head and crossed his arms, pouting like the child he was.

“Oh come on Tooru, it’ll be fun!” You chimed in, smiling light-heartedly in hopes of easing his fears.

“Nope, absolutely not, I am not risking-”

“STOP BEING A WUSS SHITTYKAWA, LETS GO BEFORE THE LINE GETS TOO LONG” You held back a wheeze as Iwaizumi kicked Oikawa forward, pushing him in the direction of the school, where the haunted house was set up.

“You guys suck” Oikawa wailed as his voice echoed in the darkness of the hallway. You could feel him clutching onto your shirt as you stood in the front, leading the three of you down the path.

“Tooru, can you stop clutching onto my shirt so hard, I can feel your fingernails in my back.”

“You’re my shield Y/N! If anything scary happens, you’ll be in front to protect me.”

“Well, I can also feel your hot breath running down my neck, so would you please-”

The creak of a door alerted the three of you, and you all froze.

You turned your head to the source of the noise to see a door slightly ajar, only pitch black on the other side. Suspense hung in the air as seconds ticked by, the three of you staring at the door, waiting for something to happen.

“Why are we just standing here, can we please keep moving so we can lea- WHO JUST TOUCHED ME AHHHHHHHH” Oikawa’s screams rang in your ears.

The only thing you could see now was the outline of Oikawa aggressively punching the air before a loud “OW” and thud was heard. Within seconds, the lights in the hallway turned on and a hooded creature was on the floor, groaning as he removed his costume.

It was Makki.

Iwa was the first to speak among the shock. “Dude, what the hell is wrong with you?! You just killed Hanamaki!”

“I didn’t mean to kill him! He shouldn’t have scared me like that!”

“THAT’S HIS JOB??”

“Guess you guys will be down a player huh…”

[feifood]

Can I request hc for Matsun and Makki (separately) where the team are playing truth or dare and the boys were dared to kiss the one they like and they kiss the reader which is also their manager?

asdfjkdfhd yesyes ofc anon -- damn imagine playing truth or dare with any fictional character ........ THAT SOUNDS SO FUN PLS

OkAy anyways hope you like this hehe and have a good rest of the day !! 

Truth or Dare kiss:

Mattsun:

Mattsun thought playing truth or dare was a really stupid idea at first but then he hears that you’re joining and he’s just like oh word? COUNT ME IN

He sits beside you of course, totally by coincidence, he insists

Totally not because he’s had his eye on you for what felt like a million years 

The game’s kind of boring in his opinion, but then it’s Mattsun’s turn and MR MATCHMAKER OIKAWA GOES ‘mattsun kiss the person you like’

Makki and Iwaizumi’s eyes just widen instantly because they know exactly who Oikawa was referring to

You just kind of sit there a bit confused, but also kind of sad because you were just about to see your crush kiss someone else

But then you hear mattsun shift beside you and he’s staring right at you and you give him the look of ‘oh.. OH- OH ME?’

The room is very tense and a bit too silent for your liking

You can tell through mattsun’s glare that he’s silently asking you for consent, and you give him the tiniest nod that only he was able to tell

And then he leans in and akjdhfjhkdf kith kith very quick sweet lil peck

Oikawas smirking on the side he’s like yeah your welcome mattsun you better be giving me a thank you gift now

Iwaizumi and Makki take a breath of relief because if this didn’t work out all hell would’ve broke loose LOLOLOL 

Mattsun pulls away and he smiles at you before turning to Oikawa and he’s like ‘you are so done for’

Makki:

Makki was waiting for this moment asdjfhdjkhf 

He had this exact scenario as a ‘what if’ thought in the back of his mind

He didn’t actually think it was going to happen, but he found it kind of funny to just dream out from time to time

Also he finds truth or dare very entertaining so how could he say no

For Makki, it was Mattsun who dared him akjdfhkjdhfj

Mattsun sees the way you two look at each other, he’s tried convincing Makki countless times that you like him back, but Makki always denies it 

Matssun’s finally had enough and taken matters into his own hands

But he doesn’t expose Makki straight away, he tells Makki to kiss their manager

Very sly Mattsun, very very sly

Makki’s freaking out becuase um yes his dreams are coming true, but also he just can’t have this secret out, so he laughs a little bit and he’s like ‘alright let’s get this over with’

You’re kind of hurt from this, but you laugh it off with a little chuckle and turn to him anyways

THE LOOK HE GAVE YOU BEFORE HE KISSED YOU

It was so obvious to everyone in a 5 mile radius that he’s so entranced by you

AND THE KISS ITSELF - it was WAYY too special to just be a kiss for a dare

After you two pull away you’re just like damn makki so you had a thing for me this whole time?

And he was like u can tell??? Just genuinely confused that you were able to tell he liked u after literally seeing his eyes sparkle before kissing you

Mattsun starts groaning and he’s like ‘makki i literally TOLD YOU SOO MANY TIMES’

[iwaizooming]

Hi! This is my first time sending in an ask on your blog and I’d just like to say that I love the work you’ve put out so far! I’ll be looking forward to what’s to come :) Anyways, for my req, can i request some scenarios of how the Seijoh 3rd years take care of you when you’re sick? Thank you so much ❤️

➵ HOW THE SEIJOH 4 TAKE CARE OF YOU WHEN YOU’RE SICK

✎ a/n: this is so cute omg :(( thank you for the request! hope ya like it <3

✧ pairings: oikawa/iwaizumi/mattsun/makki x gn!reader  ✧ type: headcanons  ✧ genre: fluff fluff fluff ✧ wc: 1207

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OIKAWA TOORU

he’s a bit clueless about taking care of people when they’re sick

because usually, he has iwa-chan or his mom taking care of him if he falls ill (i like to think that tooru is a lil bit of a mommy’s boy hihi)

but he tries so hard to make you comfortable it’s so cute

you have a fever because you were dancing in the rain with him the day before

so he feels a little guilty because he thought that this was his fault

but you assure him that the fun was worth getting sick

he goes back and forth to the store because he literally does not know what to do

the first time round he comes back with some ice cream and chocolate, and you laughed at him because i have a fever, i’m not on period, tooru

but you appreciate it anyway because it’s the thought that counts

then you asked him to get you some aspirin because your head feels like it’s going to split into two

so he comes back with three different boxes of aspirin with different brands

i don’t know which one you want so i got you three

tooru they’re the same thing, they just have different brands

he pouts because you were giggling at him, but inside he’s happy that he made you smile

for the rest of the day you just watched a movie with him and cuddle, telling him that you want to sweat the fever out, but it’s actually just an excuse to cuddle with your boyfriend

tooru doesn’t mind at all

IWAIZUMI HAJIME

you call him at 10pm because you’re having really bad toothaches and your head feels like there’s a thousand needles stabbing it repeatedly

you have an infection in your tooth but your dentist appointment isn’t until the next morning

and you just wanted to hear his voice because it helps you calm down

you hear rustling from the other side of the call and he told you, wait i’ll call you back in a sec

you’re a little annoyed because now you have no distraction from your aching pain

but then 10 minutes later you get a call back from hajime

you hear him breathing heavily, his speech barely coherent because he keeps panting after each word

can you open the door, y/n?

you immediately sat up from your curled up position in bed and ran to your window

and there he is, your hajime, waving like a madman at you, plastic bag on one hand, phone on the other

you shook your head in disbelief but couldn’t stop a smile from growing on your lips

when you opened the front door, he immediately engulfs you in a bear hug

sorry i took so long babe, i ran all the way here and had to stop by the convenience store to get you this

he hand you your favourite ben & jerry’s ice cream with a goofy smile on his lips

for someone so serious and stern around his teammates, he’s such a big softie when he’s with you

you feel your heart flutter at the thought of you being the only one who’s able to reveal this side of him

you invite him in with a flurry of kisses all over his face, making him blush furiously

the rest of the night was spent cuddling and eating ice cream with hajime while he talks about his volleyball practice today and his plans for the future

your jaw might be throbbing, but your heart is full and you feel so incredibly happy that he’s yours and yours only

MATSUKAWA ISSEI

you’re having food poisoning because you ate some bad eggs this morning

you had to take the day off from school because you’re literally doubling over in pain and can’t stop going to the toilet

you tell your boyfriend doesn’t have to come to see you (because you’re a little bit embarrassed, not gonna lie)

but he insisted on coming and that you don’t have anything to be embarrassed about because this is normal

he comes barging in your door with a box of tea and a some random ingredients you couldn’t make out

he tells you to stay put and rest, i’m going to make some soup for you

your heart swells because you can’t believe issei, your extremely laid-back boyfriend, is actually so sweet and doting

he goes around the kitchen like he owns the place, grabbing a pot and filling it with water, turning on the stove to let it boil

he searched around for a ladle and began putting in the ingredients

you could only stare at his back in awe as he made his soup

turns out, he was making a pot of kakitama-jiru (egg and seaweed soup) that his mom usually make for him whenever he has a stomach bug

he also brewed some ginger tea that he brought with him

it’s supposed to be really effective in treating food poisoning symptoms, he said

you gratefully took the cup of tea from his hands and sipped carefully, not wanting to burn your tongue

the rest of the afternoon was spent with issei telling you about the stupid things you missed at school today while he spoon-feeds you some warm soup

oh and the occasional trip to the toilet

but he pretends to not notice anything, just so that you don’t feel embarassed

you’re so grateful to have him in your life

HANAMAKI TAKAHIRO

you wake up one morning with a sore throat and your voice gone

you’re not sure what caused it, but you think it might be a bacterial infection

you told your boyfriend that you’re just going to go to the GP to get something prescribed for you

hiro insists on accompanying you to the clinic, even though you assured him that he doesn’t need to

you’re both still in highschool with no cars, so you had to take the train

your appointment was during rush hour so the train was extremely packed and there were no place for you to sit

so hiro held on to the grab handle above his head and put his arms around you with his other hand

you gently placed your head on his chest and feel his steady heartbeat as you wrapped your arms around him as well

the both of you stood like that, arms around each other, throughout the whole journey

your stomach felt warm and content because you can almost literally see the love and affection coming off of him

he held your hand during the whole appointment, even though you insisted that it’s literally just a sore throat, i’m not dying babe

the doctor prescribed you some medicine and your boyfriend took it from your hands and placed it in his pocket

i’m going to make sure you take it at the right time everyday, let me take care of you, okay? he said as he pats you on the head lovingly

you almost burst into tears in front of the pharmacist because you were overwhelmed with your boyfriend’s devotion to you

even though you can’t use your voice right now, hiro could already feel the gratefulness and love from you, and that is enough for him

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other works

[oya-noya04-archived]

i cannot get boy group seijoh out of my head 😔😔 may i request boy group seijoh with you as their manager ? maybe you telling them their schedule and they flirt a little with you ? 🌸

idol seijoh flirting with manager

characters : oikawa, iwaizumi, matsukawa, hanamaki / gender neutral reader

a/n : 😳 i am looking👁👁 oh my,, I would die for boy group seijoh 😭 hope you enjoy this !! I based it off of kpop groups bc that’s what I’m comfy doing🥺 hope that’s okie !! 💕

gif credit : @/casisonabender

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tooru oikawa

position : leader (but none of the other members respect him, oop- 😗), maknae, visuals, lead vocalist

you try your best to avoid oikawa’s flirty gaze that lay on you as you tried to explain his schedule

you had already explained it to the other members when tooru was taking photos with a couple of fangirls

all these fans, but he only had eyes on you SDFUYGH Oh god- that was sOoO cheesy

“Uh.. oikawa-san, so you guys have a show on-” your breath hitches when he leans closer to you

“Hmm.. interesting,” he pretends to check the schedule in your hand thoroughly but never actually making an effort to check it out by himself, leaving you there to hold the paper for him

“Um, oikawa-san-”

“oh! look here y/n-chan! It says i’m free here!”

“Yes, if you would let me finish-”

“what do you say we go out for some takoyaki? hm? my treat!” he winks, throwing you a peace sign

“oi! Oikawa! we’re starting soon!” iwaizumi calls out, tooru smirks before leaning in to give you a peck on your left cheek

then proceeding to wink and follow iwaizumi on the stage, leaving you a flustered mess

hajime iwaizumi

position : main rapper, lead dancer,

this rapper, is not one for flirting

he’s prefers to show the person who has feelings for, that he cares for them

offering them his jacket, making sure they’re eating and drinking water, checking in on them, offering his food,

and you couldn’t help but notice he has done all of those things to you at one point

so, as you stood at the backstage with iwaizumi’s jacket wrapped around you, you thought about what it’d be like if you were to date hajime

but as the scenarios raced through your mind, the boys were finally done their interview

“something wrong, y/n-san?” a voice snaps you out of your daydreams and you glance up to see iwaizumi, a water bottle in one hand

“ y e s “

“hm? oh! y-yeah..” you laugh, rubbing the back of your neck sheepishly, making iwaizumi raise a brow, but he decided to let it go

“so um, about the schedule-”

“is that my jacket you’re wearing?” he asks, eyeing you up and down

you froze in your tracks, that’s right, technically you didn’t ask for his jacket

in your defence,,, he’d always say yes whenever you shyly asked for it

“sorry! I didn’t- I mean, I forgot to ask,” you apologise, frantically attempting to take his jacket off immediately

his arm stops you, “don’t. it looks cute on you,” he says casually

it takes you a bit before your breath hitches in your throat, cheeks heating up immediately

hajime’s lips quirk up, before he leans in

“so, what’s this about the schedule?”

issei matsukawa

gosh, you managed to catch THE matsukawa’s eye? good on you😌

ahh, at first he was a bit shy and reserved

if he didn’t need to communicate with you, then he’d just.. not talk to you at all (it’s noT UR FAULT JSHDJ HES JUST sHY)

once he gets comfy enough, he’ll crack some jokes here and there

invites you to lunch/dinner with the guys

and generally spends more time with you, or gets to know you better

eventually, he gets more in tuned with your emotions, and the same goes for you

leading to mattsun catching ✨feelings✨

this doesn’t mean he’s noT going to tease you tho😈

so, it’s after a performance, the boys just finished so they enter the backstage to get cleaned up and also to receive feedback on their performance

“heyyy y/n,” he gives you a small smile as he approaches you, while taking a sip from his water bottle

he’s ever so slightly out of breath, and he was covered with a layer of sweat, making him glisten

you cleared your throat, before smiling and offering a small wave

“do you know when our next performance is?” he asks, tilting his head

you literally have to rip your eyes off of him

“what’s wrong?” he questions, sensing that something bad had happened

“ahh, nothing just-“

“you look a bit flustered,” his baritone voice cuts you off and he stares at you with a teasing smirk planted on his lips.

you gulp 😳 bc obviously you were not expecting that

“uh I-“

he chuckles, before ruffling the top of your head

later that day, he asks you out on a date

but not before teasing your flustered state

takahiro hanamaki

ahh makki was a pretty talkative and chill guy

he’s very easy to get along with

hmmMm once he gets comfy, he WILL tease and joke around

especially w/ you 😈😈

he will take every opportunity to mess with you

so, it’s before a show and you’re going through the schedule with everyone as they get their makeup done

you have to walk them through it one by one meaning,,

it’s just you and makki (after he gets his make up done JDHDJD)

“hey hey, you look nice,” you casually compliment him before whipping out your schedule

“oh? you like?” he smiles at you

you bite the inside of your cheek to stop yourself from smiling too wide

“u-uhm so about your schedule...”

as you’re going along, you notice that makki has to lean in closer to get a better look of the schedule

you also notice that his eyes are not on the paper below you but rather, he’s focused on you

as he leans in, you couldn’t help but get a whiff of his strawberry scent that lingered around him making you trail off for a few moments

it wasn’t until makki pressed his lips against your cheek that you noticed you were spacing out

“o-oh! sorry- what was that?” you gasp, lifting your fingers touching the spot where he had kissed

“you were spacing out,” he grins, “now, I think that’s enough about my schedule,”

“what about yours?”

[choco-exe]

the one where oikawa cheats on his forgiving and insecure s/o

anonymous asks: choco you should really sleep early if you dont want to be sleep deprived for your classes!! and may i request a scenario when oikawa cheats on y/n and she catches him but like is insecure as hell and at the same time super forgiving? and he keeps on cheating and eventually she just breaks and tells him to get out of her life? it can be angst to fluff and i just wanted to say your writing is super awesome!!

a/n: haha sleeping early? not in my vocabulary, but thank you for both caring and liking what i write :> oikawa is kind of ooc since we all know he would never cheat.. or would he?

tw: angst, cussing, mentions of the deed (no actual descriptions of it) and violence

𝚘𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚠𝚊 . . .  🖉 [𝟷𝟸𝟻𝟻 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜]   ♔ he was making out heavily with another girl at a cafe the first time you caught him cheating   ♔ to say you were heartbroken was an understatement; he knew of your insecurities of you not being good enough to him, so why..?   ♔ you watched him from where you were seated, rooted to the spot as the pair gave the illusion that they were eating each others’ faces   ♔ once your senses came back to you, you fled the scene and cried your eyes out back at your home   ♔ you acted like everything was fine the next time you saw him, though; it was a one time thing.. right?   ♔ oh how very wrong you were   ♔ the next incident took place in the boys’ locker room    ♔ you had gone to ask him if he was up for a date, when you heard that he wasn’t alone in there; to make matters worse, it sounded like a female   ♔ peeping through the barely-opened door, your heart plummets to your stomach as you see oikawa kiss down the girl’s neck   ♔ you’ve seen her before; her name was yagami daitan- one of the most popular girls on school- and is now about to fuck your boyfriend   ♔ for a brief moment, you considered barging in and confronting oikawa as he continued his way down   ♔ but instead, you ran as far as your legs could carry you; you couldn’t watch for any longer   ♔ this began to happen frequently, you would hear moans coming out from the supply closet on one day, and the sound of kissing in a vacant classroom in the next   ♔ and each time you heard them, the spark in your eyes gave out more and more   ♔ people had begun to notice how dead you looked and acted, but the most concerned person was none other than iwaizumi   ♔ he would always ask how you were doing, or brought your favorite food to you whenever he could   ♔ eventually rumors had started circling around, saying you and oikawa were no longer official   ♔ iwa had noticed that you two were becoming distant, but he didn’t realize that you had been treading on ice for a long period of time around oikawa   ♔ so the next time he saw the both of you, he had something to say about it.. “You guys didn’t break up, did you?” Iwaizumi asked bluntly. It was lunchtime, and the three of you, plus Hanamaki and Matsukawa, had all opted to sit on the roof, as the cafeteria was filled gossiping students.

“What makes you say that, Iwa-chan~?” Oikawa replied, poking your cheek. “We’re happily in love, right, Y/N-chan?”

“Mhm..” You murmured, picking at your rice with your chopsticks. Makki and Mattsun exchanged glances as Iwa frowned at your response.

“No enthusiasm, Y/N?” Makki questioned.

“Not even a sliver of it?” Mattsun added.

You glared at the both of them, the bags under your eyes making you look quite frightening. “Mind your own fucking business.”

Everyone was silent; they had never heard you cuss before. You went back to picking at your rice, your expression indicating that you wanted to drop the subject.

“Wow, Y/N-chan, you sounded very cool when you said that!” Oikawa said enthusiastically, breaking the heavy silence. “Badass, don’t you think?”

You snorted, looking up at him. “Yeah, sure.” You replied. “You would know a thing or two about being an ass..”

The setter blinked. “I beg your pardon?”

“You’re pardoned.”

“Y/N, that wasn’t what I meant and you know it.”

You rolled your eyes as you threw your chopsticks into the rice. “No shit, Sherlock.” You began packing up your food.

Iwaizumi frowned even harder. “Y/N-”

“What’s with the attitude?” Oikawa cut in, obviously not pleased. “Why are you acting so rude-?”

“You want to know why?” You furiously asked, slamming the cap down on your food container. “It’s because I’m sick of you cheating on me with Yagami Daitan, that’s why.” Shoving it into your bag, you zipped it shut as you glared at the captain. “Honestly, I’m not sure why I put up with it in the first place.”

As you began to stand up, Oikawa grabbed your wrist, frowning. “I’d never cheat on you, Y/N. What are you talking about-”

The cheating asshole lying to you just about made your mind throw away all sense of calm. Yanking your wrist out of his grip, you kicked his food in his face, the death glare etched on your face making it clear that you were beyond outraged. “If you had just admitted that you were cheating, I may not have snapped, Oikawa.” You said coldly, clutching your bag as your hands trembled from fury. “Had we not have been on campus, I would’ve split your skull in half and slit your throat. Don’t fuck with me.” You spun on your heels and strided off the roof, a dark aura surrounding you as you went.

There was yet another heavy silence in the air with the four as they all processed what had just happened.

“What the fuck, Shittykawa?!” Iwaizumi was the first to snap out of his shock. “You cheated on her?!”

The said setter hastily wiped his food off his face. “I-”

“That was a low move, Oikawa..” Matsukawa stated, frowning.

“I didn’t know that she knew; if I did, I wouldn’t have-”

Hanamaki interrupted him. “Cheating has no explanations, Oikawa.” He said. “What a shitty decision.”

Iwaizumi slowly stood up. “Get up, Shittykawa.” He told him. “Get up so I can punch you to hell.”

“Iwa-”

“YOU CHEATED ON THE GIRL WHO WOULD’VE GIVEN YOU EVERYTHING, SHITTYKAWA. YOU TRADED YOUR CHANCE WITH HER FOR A FUCKING WHORE WHO WOULDN’T GIVE TWO SHITS ABOUT YOU, HAD YOU NOT BEEN TAKEN.”

Oikawa stayed silent as he contemplated what Iwaizumi just said. Makki and Mattsun stared disapprovingly at him as Iwa clenched his hands into fists.

“You hurt the only girl who cares for you, you son of a bitch. I hope you rot in hell.”

With that, Iwaizumi walked away from his team captain, dragging the other two along with him so that Oikawa was alone. The said setter looked down at his hands; the ones who held yours, wiped your tears away when you were going through rough times, cradled your face as he kissed you repeatedly. The ones that held another girl’s body as he cheated on you.

“Tooru..” A voice interrupted his thought process, and his eyes trailed up to see none other than Yagami herself. “I overheard everything.. I’m really sorry that I caused all of this, but at least you broke up with her..?”

“. . .”

“..and I don’t want to ruin your day even more, but.. we were too reckless..”

His head flicked up as she said each word. “Don’t tell me-”

She looked down at her feet, fiddling with her hands. “I’m-”

Oikawa cussed his heart out, running a hand through his chocolate-brown hair. “A single lunchtime carrying more bad news than the whole year.. pathetic..”

Yagami took a deep breath and tried to smile. “On the plus side, you still have me, yes?” She nudged herself forward, bracing herself for his response. “We could also.. be more than just friends with benefits-”

Oikawa roughly pushed past her. She tripped over air and fell flat on her ass with a grunt and stared at his retreating back, eyes filled with hurt.

“..there must be another way to ruin their lives..”

[ceo-of-daichi]

Comforting their S/O After Losing a Close Friendship

Characters ~ Daichi x reader | Akaashi x reader

A/N ~ So this Semi-Hiatus is going well...😫 I’ve taken myself off semi-hiatus for now because for some reason I can’t stop writing atm😂👀 Might do this scenario for more characters tbh!

TW // Bad argument between friends, Mentions of crying

Tip-Jar☕️

Can tell something is up from the minute he sees you

Your eyes are puffy and red from crying and your curled in a ball on the sofa, usually when he comes in from work you greet him with a long hug

Immediately heads over to you and scoops you up, pulling you into his lap, he starts by just holding you against his chest

Letting you listen to his heartbeat as you calm down, it's his way of letting you know that he’s there for you

Doesn’t ask you anything at first, until you look up at him with glossy eyes and a small frown on your face

‘Whats up baby?’, ‘Are you okay?’ and ‘I hate seeing you upset, who do I have to arrest?’

That last one always gets you to smile, no matter what has happened and Daichi is always thankful he gets to see you smiling even if its only for a split second

Lets you get everything out before he says anything, wants to make sure you say everything you want to and get it all off your chest

He’s just there to listen and make you feel loved

Plays with your fingers softly as you speak, running his thumb over your knuckles

When he realises you and your best friend have had not just a bad argument, but you ended up going your separate ways for both your sakes, he's heartbroken for you

Knows how close you both were, so knows you must be hurting

But he is also a logical person and knows that it was for the best, that you will feel better for it

So when comforting you he will make sure to let you know it's definitely not your fault and that at the end of the day you will be more than without them, that it was the right decision

Lets you know that leaning on your other friends isn’t a bad thing and you should definitely go to them for support

‘They weren’t your only friend princess’ and ‘You always have me’ followed by his cheeky wink

Basically Daichi is the right balance between helping you deal with your problem and also cheering you up

God I literally love this man so much

Like Daichi, Akaashi can also tell somethings up when you don’t give him your usual smile as you walk through the door

‘Hey princess, you okay?’ Instantly he just wants to make sure you are okay, get a rough jist of the situation

Doesn’t necessarily want to know the full story straight away but just wants to know if its serious

I see Akaashi as someone who would want to do something to take your mind off the situation when you are upset, comforting you alongside taking your mind off it

A more subtle comforting approach but it often works really well

After you have explained what is wrong, while he held you extremely tight, the first thing he does is offer to do something with you

He knows it's bad when he hears the name of your once best friend, his heart practically breaks for you

‘Why don’t we sit and read a book angel?’ or ‘How about we go have dinner at that new restaurant in town?’

If you choose to read he has you between his legs, your back pressed against his chest as his head sits gently on your shoulder, both of you reading the pages together

If you choose dinner, you both get dressed up and go out, he makes sure you get whatever you want

And if you don’t want to talk to him at all, he will happily sit there with you in his arms, his hands running through your hair and massaging your scalp

Wants you to feel relaxed

He wants to be there for you as much as possible and when you guys are reading or eating dinner or even just sat in each others arms he tries his best not to mention the situation

Avoids topics that could remind you of them, he knows its an extremely sore topic and hates to see you upset because of it

Makes sure you know that it was most likely for the best and how many other people you have around you that love you for you no matter what

The minute you start to doubt yourself or the decision he's straight there to pick up the pieces

If you do start to regret the decision though he will help you through it, talk to you about all the different scenarios, letting you know that what happened definitely happened for a reason

So whatever happened, is most likely to happen again

So many little kisses

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