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astrialuvs · 11 months ago
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"Boquets of Fate"
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➻ SYNOPSIS : In the quaint neighborhood, you and Kita Shinsuke's lives intersected through a charming flower shop. The mysterious aura around Kita intrigued you, prompting you to brighten his days with small gestures. Amidst the blossoming flowers, a love story sprouted, ready to bloom in the seasons ahead.
➻ PAIRING : kita shinsuke x reader
➻ GENRE : childhood days, fluff, romance
➻ CONTENT WARNING :
➻ WORD COUNT : 867 words
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"Someone is looking at you, Shin-chan."
The words of Kita's grandmother echoed in his young mind like a gentle reminder. He had no idea what those words meant, but little did he know that those words would change his perspective in life, leading him to a destiny entwined with someone he had yet to meet.
One day, as Kita and his grandmother strolled through the neighborhood, they came across a newly opened, charming flower shop. The owners, a woman in her late twenties and a child around Kita's age. The two adults exchanged greetings. Later on, Kita's grandmother decided to order a bouquet of flowers. Your mother then went to her workspace to make a personalized boquet.
Your mother is a very skilled florist—someone you aspire to be one day. So every day, you would watch her assemble various vibrant bouquets of flowers with an array of colors, enthralling the senses with their exquisite beauty. Somehow you try to assemble like she does, your fingers gracefully dancing among the petals and ribbons like a natural talent.
During their conversation, your eyes carefully watch Kita Shinsuke. Throughout their stay in the shop so far, you have noticed how rarely he smiles. This piqued your interest. You thought that he was sad. So to cheer him up, you thought of creating him a bouquet too.
Your life took on a new rhythm after that. Passing by Kita's house became a habit—a harmless attempt to catch a glimpse of the elusive smile you had yet to see. You sometimes leave a small bouquet in front of their door. Year after year, you stuck to your routine, finding solace in the thought of making even the smallest difference in his life.
The flower shop became your domain over time, having been passed down from your mother. And then fate stepped in once more. An order came in for a bouquet that looked exactly like one your mother had made for Kita's grandmother years ago. Nonetheless, the connection remained buried in the depths of your memory.
With the bouquet in hand, you set out on your last delivery for the day, completely unaware of the fateful twists that lay ahead of you. The familiarity of the setting struck you as you arrived at Kita's house, and memories resurfaced. It was the same house where you'd always leave a bouquet for Kita.
Kita, who had returned from his farm, greeted you warmly, his eyes filled with a familiarity that had grown over the years. He'd missed seeing you because he'd been preoccupied with his work. Though when he was in high school, he would sometimes catch you roaming nearby their house. Of course, he doesn't mind. It was you, after all.
As you handed over your delivery, Kita's grandmother came out and offered you some lunch. As much as you declined their invitation, your heart melted when Kita personally invited you. The bond between you grew stronger as you shared a meal at his grandmother's (and his) invitation.
As night fell, Kita led you out of the house, holding a single flower—your favorite flower—a symbol of his secret feelings towards you. Kita indirectly confessed his feelings, straightforward and sincere, as she prepared to ride away on your bike. The confession felt a little cold and fast, but you were sure to catch on to it. Loud and clear.
You were taken aback, your heart racing as you struggled to find words. In a state of confusion and astonishment, you stammered out a simple "okay" and pedaled away. Kita watched you disappear from his sight, his heart filled with compassion.
That night, you couldn't shake the weight of your actions, your manners slipping in the rush of emotions. The next day, you went to Kita's house to apologize, only to find him getting ready to leave for his farm. You were having an internal crisis about whether to approach him or not, but he beat you as he saw you from the corner of his eye.
"Y/n," he called, making your heart skip millions of beats.
Awkwardly walking towards him. With a cold hand, you admitted your own feelings in that moment, guided by honesty.
"Firstly, good morning to you. Secondly, I'm sorry for how I acted last night," you paused from his gaze.
"You know, I ran after y-you confessed, and…"
He nodded. Urging you to continue. "I also liked you. For a very long time." You sighed in relief after feeling like you'd stopped breathing.
He chuckled at your behaviour, something you didn't expect.
'I only asked for a smile, but I was able to hear his laugh too?' A sense of romantic feeling filled your system. As you turned back to him, the sincerity in his eyes mirrored your own, and for a moment, the world seemed to pause, allowing the weight of shared sentiments to settle between you.
The flowers that had connected their lives bloomed brighter than ever as their feelings converged and their hearts opened. Their destinies intertwined in a love that had been blooming for years, ready to flourish in the seasons to come, against the backdrop of Kita's farm, under the watchful gaze of the universe.
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snowdropluck204 · 2 years ago
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Masterlist:
Key: Fluff ^ Angst * GN Reader # Fem Reader /
Please note that as far as I'm aware, all my headcanons ARE gender neutral, whereas my oneshots and series will most likely be female readers. (If there are gendered terms in my headcanons, please let me know so I can fix it!) _________________________
Criminal Minds
Spencer Reid x Fem! Streamer! Reader
(Spencer reacts to his girlfriend playing and streaming various games!)
PT 1 Stardew Valley PT 2 Pumpkin Panic
A Date With Death (Spencer Reid x Fem! Unsub! Reader)
PT 1 PT 2
Magnetic Force (Spencer Reid x Fem! Genius! Reader)
PT 1
Spencer Reid Headcanons (Separate Masterlist)
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Hazbin Hotel
How They React to You Being Powerful (And a bit InSanE) #^
(Alastor, Angel Dust, Husker, Lucifer)
How You React to Angel Dust Speaking Italian ^#
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Harry Potter Characters
Second Chances ^*/ (Mattheo Riddle x Fem! Reader)
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Hogwarts Legacy
If You Let Me ^*/ (Sebastian Sallow x Fem! Reader)
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Stranger Things
Honey ^/ (Steve Harrington x Single Mother! Reader)
PT 1 PT 2
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Riverdale
Sweetness ^/* (Sweet Pea x Fem! Reader)
PT 1
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BNHA (Headcanons)
Comforting Their SO ^#
PT 1 (Bakugou, Midoriya, Todoroki, Kirishima, Kaminari, Shinsou)
How Your Relationship Started ^#
PT 1 (Bakugou, Midoriya, Todoroki, Kirishima, Kaminari, Shinsou)
How They React to Their SO Getting Sick ^#
PT 1 (Bakugou, Midoriya, Todoroki, Kirishima, Kaminari, Shinsou)
How They React to Their SO Getting Stalked ^*#
PT 1 (Sero, Shinsou, Tokoyami, Shigaraki)
PT 2 (Bakugou, Kirishima, Midoriya, Aizawa, Keigo)
PT 3 (Kurogiri, Dabi, Toga)
How They Would React to an SO Taller/Shorter Than Them ^#
PT 1 (Bakugou, Midoriya, Todoroki, Kirishima, Kaminari, Shinsou)
How You Two Would Sleep ^#
PT 1 (Bakugou, Midoriya, Todoroki, Kirishima, Kaminari, Shinsou)
PT 2 (Hawks, Eraser Head, Fatgum, Mirko, Midnight, Present Mic)
Their SO Comforts Them ^*#
PT 1 (Bakugou, Midoriya, Todoroki, Kirishima, Kaminari, Shinsou)
Yandere Headcanons *#
PT 1 (Bakugou, Midoriya, Todoroki, Kirishima, Kaminari, Shinsou)
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BNHA (Series)
You're My Prize (Shoto Todoroki x Mafia! Fem! Reader) ^*/
PT 1 PT 2 PT 3
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Haikyuu!! (Headcanons)
How You Two Sleep ^#
PT 1 - Captains (Daichi, Kuroo, Oikawa, Bokuto, Kita, Ushijima)
Pick Up Lines They Use On You ^#
PT 1 - Captains (Daichi, Kuroo, Oikawa, Bokuto, Kita, Ushijima)
When They Want Affection ^#
PT 1 - Setters (Oikawa, Atsumu, Kenma, Kageyama, Akaashi)
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Teen Wolf (Series)
Beware the Spirits of the Vengeful ^*/
PT 1 PT 2 PT 3 PT 4 PT 5 (Derek Hale, Scott McCall, Stiles Stilinski, Isaac Lahey)
Balloons (Stiles Stilinski x Reader) ^*/
PT 1
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honeystwiggypeach · 2 years ago
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Thank me!
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Kita x Single mom!reader
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Summary: After moving to the country-side your daughter’s new babysitter asks if you’d go on a date with her grandson to repay her(really bad summary but it is what happens somewhat!)
Part two!!!
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Tw: Minor self deprecating thoughts, overworking yourself(referred to as workaholics), reader has allergies(like pollen type allergies), light mention of skipping lunch due to lack of time, light cursing.
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The first time you had met Kita was after you moved to the country side. You had needed a babysitter for your precious two year old daughter Keiko, and thankfully when you told this to your neighbor who you had been chatting with on her porch with your daughter situated on your lap as she poured you a glass of lemonade she quickly offered to babysit her.
“I don’t have much to do anymore.” She tells you letting out a sorrowful sigh, “I used to babysit but they’re all grown now and have moved out of town.” You nod listening to her little stories as she asks you what hours you’d need her to watch Keiko for.
And come Monday you’re right in her driveway dropping your daughter off to the babysitter.
A few days later and Keiko is running out the house to meet you as she babbles random nonsense.
“Oh that’s so nice baby I’m glad you had a good time than” she nods happily as you buckled her into her car seat.
As the weeks pass by Yumie begins to treat you and Keiko more and more like family everyday, and today you get to meet this Shinsuke that Mrs. Yumie had told you about. He watched you from the porch frantically search the car for something before pulling out a pink stuffed bunny assumably for Keiko who his grandmother had told him so many positive things about until he was certain the toddler could do no wrong. He watched as you face dropped in disappointment when the rain began to pour down right as you reached for the door handle and watched as you almost cried at the timing.
Your day had been shit, you woke up with horrible allergies but you can’t really afford to take a vacation day if you want to bring Keiko on a vacation, so you go into work sick and lucky for you the one time you close your eyes due to your pressure headache, your boss is right behind you and decides that if this is happening all the time he doesn’t know if your a good fit for the job and after much begging and promising that the job is perfect for you he finally left you alone when it was time for your lunch break only to discover you forgot your lunch, so instead you decided to go and grab lunch from a small cafe but instead you ended up passing a little boutique where you saw the cutest little stuffed animal but the time you spent searching for one besides the display one costed you your whole lunch break, but you thought it would have been worth the cute little smile and giggles Keiko would give you so whatever you ended up having a snack from your purse that you found anyways so it worked itself out as you continued your shitty day!
But now you were tired and you just wanted to curl up with your baby but the rain was making it impossible to do so without getting completely drenched and it’s making yoh want to cry because you just want to relax and hold her tight because you miss your daughter and of course it starts ducking pouring the moment you try and get out the car.
You run your hand down your face jumping slightly when you hear a few taps on your door to see a gray haired man with black tips on his hair shifting his weight from side to side as he stands with his coat above his head by your door. Quickly you open your door getting under his coat as he shifts it to fully cover you sacrificing his dry clothes to keep you dry, he probably has another shirt in his grandmother’s house anyways(he does not.)
Once the two of you get on the porch you give him a small thank you as he blushes slightly but your convincing yourself it’s cause he just got rained on.
He opens the door quickly shutting it behind you as Keiko comes rushing out of the kitchen as you settle her onto your hip.
“Hi my angel” you whisper quietly to her as she smiles rubbing her cheek against your own.
You pull back and she pours a bit before you show her the plushy and her eyes light up in excitement at the new toy.
“Thank you” she whispers in her little toddler voice.
You coo at her a bit as you pepper kisses all across her face while going to see Yumie who is sat at her kitchen table while she picks at her grandson lovingly.
“I see he helped you out of the rain” she says motioning to your dry clothes before her eyes go back to Shinsuke who stands in the kitchen dripping water onto her floor.
“I told you to go get a towel!” She tells him before he rushes off to the bathroom.
She laughs softly before noticing the way your eyes follow him out of the room, “he’s handsome isn’t he?” She asks lightly teasing you when you get a nervous and begin tripping over your own words.
“No!” You try to defend yourself but now it sounds offensive, “I mean he is but you know like-“you’re cut off by Yumie as she stares at you.
“Are you sick right now?” She asks about to stand up.
“No ma’am horrible allergies” you tell her quietly as Keiko stares up at you pointing to all the patterns on the fabric of the rabbits ear.
“Ah” she hums for a moment getting up and going over to the stove before boiling a kettle of water, “my allergies used to be bad when I was younger.” She recalls getting a fond look in her eyes as she begins telling you stories of her youth like some of her friends others how she met her late husband.
Before you know it she’s setting a cup of tea with honey mixed into it in front of you as she tells you about how it’s good for allergies.
The simple gesture makes you want to burst out crying, today had been stressful but you didn’t think you’d overworked yourself enough for tears!
She puts her hand over yours in a comforting manner as your eyes fill with tears.
After a few seconds you breath in, “I just don’t know how I could ever thank you enough” you let out a shaky laugh and she pauses seriously considering.
“You could always thank me by going on a date with Shinsuke” she says like she hadn’t just offered to set you up with one of the prettiest men you’ve ever seen.
You glance to the corner of the room letting out a few giggles at her comment before seeing the man himself standing at the entrance to the kitchen blushing like crazy as he stares at his grandmother.
Never before had she tried to set him up with anyone. She never approved of any past girlfriends he had broughten to meet her always insisting they weren’t the ones for him, and she’d always be right like some sick sixth sense she always knew that the girls wouldn’t be Shinsuke’s forever person and she hadn’t been wrong before. That’s why he finds it so shocking that she’s trying to set the two of you up, obviously she must think pretty highly of you if she’s offering to set the two of you up, even if she is joking(she’s not also probably not the first time she’s offered to get you a date with him😭)
“Oh, why not?” She asks sadly and the two of you immediately loose all the will to insist not to that you had in you, “it doesn’t even have to be romantic! The two of you are both workaholics! It’d be nice if you two could both take a little break from work focus on yourselfs! Plus it’s be a nice chance for you two to get to know eachother!” She tells you and you look to Kita nervously, how would he react maybe he’d be beyond disgusted and harshly reject you before you could even say anything.
He gives a small shrug looking down at you, “I don’t see why not, I know a nice little restaurant we could go if you’d like” he offers giving you a chance to back out.
You nod softly asking about the time and date and before you know it your walking out of your daughter’s babysitter’s house with a date!
But when the day comes you find yourself incredibly nervous, in between setting up the date and the actual date you had several more encounters with Shinsuke. One of the more recent he had been sitting on the wooden swing on the porch as Yumie sat in her rocker as Kita gently swished the swing back and forth as Keiko laid her head against his chest as she slept. Her little chubby cheeks being squished up as she used one hand to clutch his shirt and the other to hold onto the ear of her plush rabbit you had bought.
You smile fondly as you think of the memory while finishing getting ready. You had exchanged numbers with Shinsuke quite some time ago and he told you all you needed to know about the date quickly putting out any concerns you had about dress codes and what not.
Once you pulled into Yumie’s drive way Shinsuke was already out on the porch sitting on the swing getting up to help you get Keiko’s bag as you parked.
Yumie had insisted that Keiko could spend the night, telling you that even if the date happened to go horribly wrong she’d still love to have Keiko over, telling you all about how she missed babysitting her grandkids like this during their summers. So you agreed albeit nervously, Keiko had never spent the night away from you and you hadn’t spent the night from her since she was born and you aren’t sure you’ll know what to do with yourself.
Gently Kita lifts a sleeping Keiko from her car seat as she leans against his shoulder, his other arm he holds the over night bag and your quickly going to open the door for him and he smiles softly as you shit the door behind you two watching as he sets Keiko down on the couch gently as he covers her with a blanket putting a pillow on the sides of her as he takes care to see that she won’t fall off the couch as soon as the two of you leave.
Once Yumie notices the two of you have settled Keiko onto the couch she’s quickly telling the two of you to hurry and go to your date before your late, for what you’re not sure because you didn’t think it was a restaurant you had to make reservations at, maybe it was?
Turns out it wasn’t the restaurant Yumie was warning the two of you about being late for it was a drive in movie that she had over heard the cashiers at the grocery store talking about last time she went grocery shopping.
The two of you sat in the tailgate of his truck after he pulled out a few blankets folding them up enough to build a softer seat thaf the two of you shared and watched the movie. By the time he drove you back to Yumie’s house you were dead tired enough to fall asleep in the truck.
Maybe that’s why Yumie has insisted on Keiko sleeping over and maybe she was also right about needing a break from work because when you woke up the next morning on one of Yumie’s couches with Keiko sleeping practically in your back you felt like you had the best sleep of your life.
You rubbed your eyes tiredly as you gently moved Keiko to lay on top of you so it was more comfortable for her as you looked around the living room noticing Shinsuke asleep on the couch on the other side of the room as one of his legs hangs off the couch.
You smile fondly before gently slipping out from underneath Keiko to find Yumie in the kitchen smiling softly as you as you sit at the table.
“How’d it go?” She asks quietly knowing the two were sleeping.
“I think it went really well” you say quietly but apparently not quiet enough as you hear a few quiet cries from Keiko but before you can get up to check on her you see her run across the living room to a sleeping Shinsuke, causing you to get up quickly to try and tell her not to wake him up or anything but by the time you get into the living room she’s curled up against Shinsuke’s chest as he pats her back lightly giving you a soft smile when he sees your eyes relax at the sight.
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I will gladly write a part two if anyone is interested!! Will also probably post this on ao3! I’m working on a part two currently and may possibly write a part three since I have ideas for it!!(should probably just turn it into a series, I’ll do a Kita series when I get an idea one day!!)the pat two should come out sometime this week(possibly today or tomorrow!!)
Also I have a prompt list so here’s the link for that if you’d like tk check it out! I haven’t gotten any requests yet so all the prompts are open!!!
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amjustagirl · 3 years ago
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Storm chaser: Atsumu signs the divorce papers
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pairing: miya atsumu x f! reader  genre: angst wc: 925
link to full fic here. 
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His heart breaks with the stroke of a pen.    
He spends several minutes staring at the paper before him, words like 'separation' and 'custody' swimming before his eyes. The very thought of you no longer sharing his name, no longer sharing a home with him, no longer sharing the precious moments of Shin-chan growing up - he might as well take a cleaver to his chest, carve it cleanly inside out. 
It might be less painful that way. 
But this situation is entirely of his own doing. He cannot claim otherwise. He shirked his responsibilities to you and his baby girl. Little things like forgetting daycare pickups to grocery runs add up, twigs that fuel flames of resentment, he sees that now. His decision to run off to Milan was the final match that lit your determination to leave him, his cruelty when he threw his wedding ring in your face the catalyst that burnt his marriage to the ground. 
What else were you supposed to do when he's essentially forced you to be a single mother in all but name. He wasn't there for countless sleepless nights when Shin-chan was rushed to the hospital, delirious with fever. He wasn't there for his baby girl's first word, her first step - you held the fort all by yourself. You've had to balance a career with motherhood, all the while protecting his reputation by keeping your lips tightly shut about his shameful behaviour. You've had no one to lean upon, save for your family, your best friends and 'Samu of all people. 
You're right. He's taken and taken and taken from you - your freedom, your love, your never ending support - and all he's done to repay you is to ground your tender heart into dust beneath his feet. Letting you be free is the least you deserve, he sees that now. 
He's a fucking piece of shit. He doesn't deserve you. 
“Don’t tell me you’re drinkin’ again. Didn’t the doctor say it’ll hinder your recovery?” 
“Fuck off, ‘Samu.” There isn’t even alcohol in the apartment, Osamu made sure of that. And his brother’s interference doesn’t stop there. He leans over to snag the brown envelope, rifling through the papers, whistling lowly. 
“So - it’s official then. Divorce, huh.”
He bites back the urge to tell his twin to piss off. “Yep. Figured it’d be better all around, give her what she wants anyway.” 
Osamu dumps his bag on the table, starts pulling leftovers out. “That sucks. You okay?”
Okay? 
He’s not even thirty and he’s just lost his wife by his own doing. A stroke of a pen and he’s agreed to  sign away his family, his home, his life. You’ll drift away from him, perhaps find another guy who’ll treat you better, and maybe even Shin-chan might decide to call that man dad instead and fuck - fuck he’s essentially lost everything and his idiot twin is asking if he’s okay? He’s very much not okay - 
 An onigiri is pushed into his hands. 
“Eat”, Osamu orders, and Atsumu obeys, biting into it mechanically. The buttery, rich taste of otoro - fatty tuna mixed with negitoro, the freshest spring onions, hits his tongue, and he can taste the finest rice from Kita’s farm, subtly sweet and fragrant. All his favourite things in one. 
So he chews and swallows, head bowed as tears start gathering at his lash line, trailing down the curve of his cheek. “Where do I go from here, ‘Samu?” 
“I don’t know, ‘Tsumu”, Osamu replies bluntly. “But I do know this - you’re doing what’s best for everyone involved by signing those papers -” 
“At the expense of my heart - ”
“‘Tis not like you gave much of a damn about her heart, so why should she give a damn about yours?” 
Harsh words that ring in the still apartment, echoing louder than the rain raging outside. He cannot deny the truth in those words, despite their harshness, and even as he twists the wedding ring he’s slipped back on his finger, he nods. 
“Yeah”, he says heavily. “Well, she won’t have to - not anymore.” 
His brother sits beside him in silence, shoulder to shoulder. A fellow mourner, an unwitting witness to the demise of his marriage. 
“You’ll be okay”, Osamu says, handing him another onigiri. Ginger pork with a hint of miso, your favourite - one that you always bug Osamu to make for you. The memory stings, happy evenings kicking each other’s shins in Osamu’s shop lost to his blazing selfishness. 
“Will I?” Atsumu asks, sounding not at all like the pro-athlete he is, a boy lost in a storm of his own making. 
“I don’t know”, Osamu replies, honest even though it scrapes against bone. “But whatever it is, I’ll be here to make sure you try to be okay, at least.” 
“Sap”, Atsumu accuses, even as he grabs his brother to rub his knuckles against his head. 
“Oi, get off, you scrub”, Osamu retorts, elbowing him in the nose.  
Even though Atsumu ends the scruffle with a bump on his nose and a scrape on his right cheek, he has two onigiris in his belly and his twin by his side. He’s not nearly even halfway close towards being okay but maybe he’s ready to take the first baby step in its direction. 
But first - 
“Yo, ‘Samu. I’m thinkin’ of gettin’ her a motorbike to replace the one she had before - y’know, the one where I met her and she swept me off my feet and rescued me from my rabid fans - what d’you think?”
Osamu spit-takes. “You’re gonna get her a what?!”
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a/n: torturing miya atsumu, full speed ahead! 
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dokifluffs · 3 years ago
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Falling Asleep in His Arms | Akaashi, Iwaizumi, Sakusa
Pairings: Akaashi X Reader (female), Iwaizumi X Reader (gender neutral), Sakusa X Reader (female) 
Genre: soft, domestic professor akaashi tehe and mafia sakusa!! sleepy, fluffy!! 
Author’s note: A mini snippet sequel to “This is My Child | Akaashi Keiji” and just a little mini snippet from the mafia hc world from “You’re Safe | Sakusa Kiyoomi” 
Kita, Kenma, Tsukishima, Bokuto
Warnings: MANGA PANEL SPOILERS FOR THE IMAGES and TIMESKIP PLOT!! pregnant reader! 
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Panel from Ch 382!
Akaashi: 
large, puffy snowflakes fell one after the other outside, building up a blanket that only got thicker and thicker as the days and night came
It was predicted to be one of the heaviest snowfalls in years
Your bodies were snuggled closely together, beneath the blanket on the couch as your head rest on his shoulder, hand resting on his chest as you were fast asleep in his arms
Winter break finally allowed Keiji to be free from straining his eyes at the computer screen all day, going through his lectures when online school shouldn’t have tried to be normal when life in the world was the farthest from normal
Even he didn’t understand the system for trying to make students attend school, take finals and quizzes and midterms and everything as normal to in-person school when it wasn’t normal
So he made everything as simple as he could to relieve any stress for his students
But now he could finally relax from being professor Akaashi and he could be Keiji
A husband who held onto his wife as she slept in his arms
And a father to two beautiful kids - A daughter of four years old and a son just around a year old
Your days had been getting quite busy with your errands, chores, and being the mother of two
Sleep only helped a fraction as it felt like as the days came and went, you burned more energy than regained when you rest
It wasn’t anything that you couldn’t handle at all, however, you could finally catch a break with your husband being free until the end of winter break
And now you could recharge your batter a bit
You slept like a baby in his arms, not moving a single bit in about an hour and a half now
He had an arm wrapped around you, the other would stroke your arm, played with your hand and fingers, or just rest behind his own head as he watched his stars play
D/N player with S/N, as she talked with her baby brother, teaching him how to play while he bounced around, following her with everything she did in his walker
The toys on top of it jingled and rattled as he walked, the wheels making a subtle droning sound as it rolled around the wood floors
They were so precious
He could remember so clearly the day you brought D/N into his class, the other time she bounced her way into his office, during his online class
Just by laying here, he could remember the time you were still pregnant with D/N
You had felt sick and you didn’t want to be alone and even then, you were drained as well
You slept on him with your head in his lap, lulled into peaceful sleep as you fell deeper and deeper asleep to the sound of his calm voice
now here you two were almost five years layer on the same couch
And now you two had two new members of the family
Your guys’ kids were such perfect combinations of you two
But just as he thought this, he could see the sneaky smile of his daughter spreading on her face
She whispered in her brother’s ear but Keiji was pretty sure that he didn’t know what she was saying anyways
But the two of them shyly looked at him and approached as she took his hand, leading him over to the couch
“Dada,” she looked up to him
“Yes?” He smiled as he turned his head, his son staring with his blank eyes that matched Keiji’s, a bit of drool on his chin
“Can we have hot chocolate?” She tilted her head, widening her eyes
Ah the puppy eyes and the pouty lip
“Ah…” he paused, thinking about it as he extended his arm so his sleeve would move, exposing his watch
“Please, please, please!” Her voice got louder as she bounced, her brother imitating her in his walker, babbling
“Alright,” he chuckled. “Shh, mommy’s sleeping..” He put a finger over his lips to which she playfully covered her mouth with her hands
“How about this, since it’s so close to dinner time, we’ll all eat one after dinner as a treat,” he compromised, his voice hushed as he drew circles with his finger on your upper arm as you shifted in your sleep, waking up just the slightest
“Okay!” She whisper yelled as she ran off, her baby brother going as fast as he could after her, arms reached out making little grabby’s toward her
You cracked your eyes open for the first time feeling quite refreshed for the first time in quite a bit but your eyes made you feel otherwise
“Hey, did you sleep okay?” He moved his hand down to your hand, rubbing small circles in your palm
“Mmhm..” You breathed, snuggling close once again, staying warm in your spot, feeling like you couldn’t move from this position even if you wanted to
He smiled, satisfied knowing how much you needed this sleep and pulled you closer, pressing a long and short kiss to your forehead
“You can sleep longer, I’ll wake you up when dinner’s ready, alright?” He smiled, knowing exactly this was what you wanted just by looking at you
After all, this was his wife
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Panel from Ch 402! 
Iwaizumi: Ft. Makki, Mattsun, and Oikawa! 
“You guys should come to Brazil, it’s so nice here with the golden beaches and the music and foods!” The bright, velvet voice of oikawa sounded through the speakers of Hajime’s laptop as he laid on the couch, relaxed, laying his head on his arm
“Not all of us has the time or the funds, Oikawa,” Matsukawa spoke, the tall guy laid on his stomach, head turned toward his own device for the call
“And not all of us are employed,” Maki piped up, joining in before he slurped in some ramen
“First of all, only you are unemployed,” Iwaizumi spoke up, joining in on the usual seijoh banter between the four of them
The comment made Maki choke on his ramen, making the three of them laugh
It wasn’t too late when the call started, the four of them picking a time to finally get together for their sort of bi-weekly call whenever anyone was free but the longer they talked, the faster it felt like time was going as the hours rolled by like they were nothing
It was just a few hours beyond midnight in Japan while it was the perfect afternoon time in Brazil
The four friends laughed about random things, talking about random things too like their high school days, talking about winning, dinners that Oikawa owed them, what they would do when he finally came back home and such
As Hajime listened to the story Oikawa was telling about seeing Hinata, he suddenly caught your form in his peripheral approaching him
“What’re you doing up? Couldn’t fall asleep?” His lips slowly curled into a smile as you nodded sleepily, your hair messy and his big oversized hoodies were oversized on you too
He propped himself up on his elbows just a little when he laid back down with you laying down on top of him
You let out a deep breath as you laid down on Hajime, feeling his warm beefy body wrap around you, your heavy eyes yearned so much for sleep
But you just couldn’t fall asleep no matter the position when you were upstairs in bed
You were so used to sleeping with Hajime, without him there, it was just so much hard to sleep when you were so close to falling asleep
You rest your head on it’s side, your ear pressed right over the valley in between his pecs, facing the back of the couch as he draped his legs over your own, resting his arms on your back and waist
“Oh, it’s Y/N,” the other three called repeatedly out to you as Hajime rubbed and stroked his hand up and down your back
As much as you wanted to just ignore them and sleep, you gave in and turned your head towards the light and the screen, giving a small smile and wave before turning back
Oikawa continued his story as you worked on getting comfy, moving up so your chest was on top of his, your head resting right on his collar so your forehead met his jaw
He continued rubbing your back, bringing his hand up and down knowing that was something you liked until slowing down, coming to a stop as you fell asleep in his arms
The two of you laid there as the crickets chirped outside, their voices slowly droning out as it got later and later in the night for you four and later in the day for Oikawa
As the call came to an end, to not disturb you, Hajime reached over and shut his laptop with his foot
He let his muscles go as he became one with the couch and you melted on top of him
As he breathed, your body rose and fell and your body did the same as you breathed against him
The sound of your light snores brought a small lazy smile to his face as he could feel his eyes beginning to sting from their tiredness
Yawn fell after yawn from him the longer he laid still, letting his head fall back into the pillows
Every now and then, your hand moved along his collar/ chest, waking him just the slightest
But soon enough, he joined you fast asleep with his arms draped over your back and waist
It was beyond peaceful to be here with you, to lay here and sleep here with you - somehow different but better than the bed
He wanted to wake you at some point and bring you upstairs but the couch was just so comfy and once he slept, he slept
He held you close, not letting you go a single bit, only when you got up to use the bathroom if you needed, but even when you went, he stayed awake until you came back to him, falling back to sleep as soon as you did completely
By morning, Hajime was woken by the silent whines and pawing of Zilla, your guys’ Rottweiler as she waited patiently for someone to take her out so she could do her business
Still full of sleep, he groggily got up, setting you to the side but it was your turn
You latched on to him and groaned in your sleep, not wanting your personal heated pillow to leave you
“I’ll be back in a bit,” he blinked slowly, eyes half open, voice deep and raspy as ever as he melted his lips to your temple before being set free from your grasp
And with that, ‘Zilla ran towards the front door, her tail wagging as she spun, looking up to Hajime  
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panel from ch 394! 
Sakusa: 
He leaned back in his seat, pinching the bridge of his nose from all the work he still had to do but this was a given considering he was the head of his clan
He had to maintain the balance his father had created in the underworld
But there was also a part of him that wanted to burn it all
To destroy it
If he could, he would go back in time and make sure that his father never ran his family into poverty
To ensure that he never went to the dark and suspicious places to look for work to make money back, he would
Especially with you
He never wanted to take your normal life away from you yet you took his hand and trusted your life with his and now you could never go back to that normal
Looking back at his monitor, he clicked his teeth, not wanting to finish what he had to do
It honestly made him want to punch his own screen at times since - which he has done
He was able to get a replacement within half an hour whenever he wanted
just as he balled his fist, the door to his open opened
He prepared to snap at whoever stepped in after he made clear instructions that he be not disturbed at all
But it was you - your sleepy but somewhat awake self so you weren’t sleepwalking as you walked down from the door with security closing it quietly right behind you, right toward him
Your body waddled a bit as your belly protruded from your shirt but the more you walked, the more nauseous and dizzy you got
Your pace staggered and the sleepy smile you had on your face slowly disappeared the more you felt sick
The room was so bright with the various color paintings and light fixtures, it made your head spin, your vision tricking you that even the room began to spin
All you could feel at this point was the burning dizziness that drilled through your head, you didn’t even begin to notice your legs and knees buckling beneath you
Kiyoomi saw everything unravel as his body moved without a second thought around his desk and right toward you, catching you in his arms and on his knelt legs before you could collapse and hit the floor
“Deep breaths, darling, deep breaths,” he held you securely in his arms, sitting you in his lap as you closed your eyes and regained yourself
You clung onto his shirt sleeve, fist shaking as you squeezed your eyes shut, letting your head reset and stabilize itself against his chest as he took deep breaths slowly with you, taking things slow, one after the other as he let you relax
“Atta girl,” he whispered, pressing a gentle kiss to your temple as you slowly opened your eyes, peeking at him
“Focus on me, you’re okay,” his voice was kind and smooth as the words fell from his lips
He held you there, forgetting about the darkness that was always around him, the work and balancing he needed to fix but how could he when you were right in front of him
You were the sun in his life that saved him from being completely consumed from the darkness
He helped you to your feet and walked you back to bed, being done with his work for the night - he couldn’t stare at it a second longer when you were in his arms
“Do not disturb us at all.” He spoke, his entire persona changing into his serious self for a moment as he instructed the security outside the bedroom, getting an obedient, silent nod in return before the door closed behind him with a firm click
He fluffed the pillows, helping you get in before he disappeared and washed up before joining back in right at your side
“Are you feeling better? Do you need to throw up?” He wrapped his arm around you as he stroked his hand down your back while the other held your hand, his thumb circling over your knuckles as he looked down to you with concern, brows furrowed
“Mmhm, I just need to.. breathe..” You paused, taking in a deep breath and slowly letting it out, keeping your eyes closed as he leaned you back into him
He knew it was around this point of your pregnant that morning sickness and just dizziness/ nausea were common symptoms you would be going through
Laying down would only make you dizzier and make it practically impossible for you to sleep
Kiyoomi stayed up later no matter how heavy his eyes got, holding you in his arms, making sure you were tucked in and comfy, not wanting the most precious being in his life to be in any discomfort
The lamp lights were dim all around the room as he kept his eyes open
No matter how tired he was, he dedicated himself to you with everything he could because he felt deep down that there was nothing he could do to give you a normal life where you could go see friends, your family, to go out and not worry about your life being at risk or his or anything
But at the same time, he thanked the universe for bringing your pureness to his darkness, being at his side
And now he could be with you
His gentle touch moved up and down your arm, lulling you deeper, pushing away the nausea and hoping you could sleep peacefully tonight, a wish he wished every night
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chaoticevilorange · 3 years ago
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Atsumu Miya x reader x Osamu Miya
Friendship headcanons; being childhood friends with the twins
Alright! You all share 1 braincell and belongs to Osamu
I mean, yes you're smart on daily basis, have decent grades (or are you a +A smart cookie?) but only whenever you're alone or with other friends
But when you're with the twins? No, forget it, you're doing dumb or chaotic shit
You guys are the ultimate definition of gremlin energy™ (at least you and Tsumu, Osamu has the eash)
Kita banned you from the gym :(
Because! whenever Tsumu was practicing you distracted him with a loud ass moan or shriek he MiSseD eVeRy sInGLe sHot as for Samu he took too many breaks just to talk with you
Being a constant menace to the public audience you guys decided to hang out in homes
Unless, someone is risking to have you guys in theirs
Not that you guys are unpleasant
But noone wants to hear Tsumu whine 15 minutes straight
Like... you guys know eachother's weaknesses and are not afraid to embarrass the other in front of ppl
When you and Tsumu learn about Samu's crush you guys were making kissy faces and gag noises for a week
Samu kicked Tsumu and punched your arm he lives for equality and you're his sister from other mother
When one of you is sad the other two has the mission to find out what's wrong while the other gets snacks Teamwork!
Ppl often asks if you're the younger sibling, they surprise when you say you're not a Miya
There is some fighting but never lasts more than a few days
You love eachother but doesn't mean you won't chew eachother faces when someone is being a little bitch
You have a group chat called "the musketeers" it's mainly about bullying Atsumu with his shitty twitters or swoon over Oikawa and his skills just to make him jealous
One time you tried to be a healthy bean and jog with them in early morning
"I might run from my problems but not for my health" you said bitterly, face flat in the couch while Osamu hands you a glass of water
One time you were on your period and... Yeah Tsumu asked you what's your pussy size 😩
Samu was buying your favourite snacks when he read the chat he told him and I quote "bigger than yours"
They end up buying one of each so now you're stacked for months :D different sizes 🎉🎉🎉
After learning about your pain they don't bother you during those days, they're chill about it
They are somehow more clingy when they think someone is taking away from them
Like, you were with your friends fangirling the whole week over *insert your favourite actor, actress, singer, anime etc* they missed you
So they started to hug you at random times in the school hallways or whenever they got the chance before you walked to your friends :')
You guys can't stay away from eachother too long, you are THE amazing trio
You'll always have a special place on their hearts uwu 💖
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beautifulblhell · 3 years ago
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Something Better To Do
Mafia! Suna x F! Reader
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A/N: So this is for @nkogneatho​‘s FMFM collab! Thank you for letting me participate and I’m so sorry for the late posting!! My procrastinating ass couldn’t do it in June and when July came life hit me like truck-kun 😭 Typed this with one brain cell as the heat has melted my rest and not proofread, so if there’s any mistakes please let me know!! (Or just pretend you didn’t see it T_T) Not super proud of this, but lately my creativity has been 📉
Tags: smut, fluff, mafia! Suna but nothing dark, all characters are 18+, protection (be responsible) smut is at the bottom part if you are only interested in the smut lol
WC: 3177
The day had started off so well. Your parents had to leave for an abrupt business meeting abroad and left at the crack of dawn. Usually you would meet up with Suna whenever your parents were away, but he has been away for ‘work’ for the past few weeks.
You knew it was for something important for the Inarizaki gang, and Atsumu had been tasked to go on this trip. But he had an argument with Osamu a few days prior, and with the latter refusing to cook for him, Atsumu gave himself food poisoning when he tried to cook for himself.
So Kita had told Suna to attend instead.
Your finger hovered above the messaging app, wondering if you should text him. The last message he had sent was from a week ago. With a sigh, you decided not to disturb him and closed your phone.
Still, this was the longest you had been without seeing Suna.
As if your daydreams blended into reality, you heard the familiar purr of a motorcycle. At first you thought you were dreaming. However, when you looked down from your bedroom window, you saw Suna coming to a stop below your window, the morning sunlight reflecting off his motorcycle. He lifted off his helmet, and those yellow eyes raised up to meet yours, his lips curved up lazily when he caught sight of you.
He was already standing at your doorway when you opened the front door and flew into his arms.
“Rin!” You cried happily.
His name has hardly left your lips when his mouth descended upon yours. He cupped your face and pulled you towards him, your lips repeatedly met together, making up for lost time. It was only when you felt Suna’s lip against yours did you realise how much you missed him. Your head was spinning when you finally pulled apart. The comforting scent of the cologne he wore and a hint of cigarette enveloped you.
It’s been too long, you thought, looking up at his face.
One of his thumb wiped across your glistening lips.
“Somebody missed me,” he smirked.
You rolled your eyes, but you couldn’t stop the smile spreading across your face.
“Why didn’t you tell me that you were coming back?”
“Thought I would surprise you.”
“Well, you certainly did.” That’s when you realised.
“How did you know my parents weren’t home?” You asked in surprise. Suna never came to your house unless your parents weren’t home, and you usually told him beforehand.
The image of your parents’ initial shock was still fresh in your mind when you broke the news about you and Suna being together, which morphed into disapproval then anger when you said you won’t break it off with him when they told you.
“But he’s part of Inarizaki, the yakuza!” Your mother had said in horror. She would have been less shocked if you told her Suna smuggled pandas for a living.
It would be easier if you moved out of your house, but Suna knew how much your parents meant to you even if they didn’t approve of your relationship, so you would meet up in town whenever both of you were both free or when your parents were away.
“Hmm,” Suna only hummed as his arms encircled your waist and he nuzzled your hair, but you caught a faint glint in those narrow eyes of his.
With a sigh, Suna relaxed his whole body, and you stumbled at the sudden weight you had to bear.
“R-Rin, you are heavy!”
He leaned into your ears and whispered, “You didn’t  say that last time I had you under me.”
“Rin!”
He sniggered seeing your red face, and stood back upright.
“Get dressed. I don’t want that nosy neighbour of yours to notice that I’m here and tell your parents once they are back.”
“Where are we going?” You asked, pulling your arms back unwillingly.
Sensing your reluctance to let him go, Suna’s lips brushed against your forehead.
“You’ll see.”
“Are we going to your place?” You asked as you wrapped your arms around his waist behind him on the motorcycle.
“Is that what you want?” Suna flashed you a teasing smirk.
You felt heat build up on your cheeks, and you buried your face behind his back.
“I don’t mean that! Just thought we could watch a movie or do something relaxing since you just came back.”
Suna did look a bit tired. And the smell of cigarettes has been stronger than usual. It was a habit of his, he tended to smoke more when he was irritated or stressed.
“If you continue to be so cute I’ll really take you to my place right now.”
“Nope, take me where you wanted to.”
“Later then,” You could hear the laughter in his words.
Then, with a twist of his wrist, the throttle thrusted the machine forward.
It was always exhilarating sitting on the back of Suna’s motorcycle. He drove fast yet with precision. Instead of driving, the term flying would be more accurate to describe what you were feeling. The familiar scenery of the city blew past as Suna expertly maneuvered between the traffic without slowing down. It was only when he started slowing down did you realize where you were going.
It was a few months ago when you made a passing remark of wanting to go to the aquarium when they finished building the underwater tunnel.
It was one of the things you love about Suna. Sometimes you would make a casual remark about a certain place that you were interested in going to, but Suna would always remember and take you there whenever he had the chance.
As you arrived closer, you noticed the long queue extending from the entrance. It didn’t come as a surprise seeing it was the opening weekend, but you were worried about how long you had to wait.
Instead, Suna simply sped past them and came to a stop at the back staff entrance.
A man in a suit and name badge stood next to a door that said ‘STAFF ONLY’. He had an anxious look on his face, which only deepened when he saw Suna.
“Ah, S-Suna-san, I’ve been waiting for your arrival.” He smiled, sweat running down his face. “I’m the manager, very pleased to make your acquaintance.” He bowed deeply, to which Suna only replied with a curt nod after he got off the motorcycle.
“This way, please.” He gestured towards the back of the entrance.
You turned towards Suna as you walked behind the manager.
“He looks so scared of you. What did you do, hold his whole family ransom?” You whispered, your eyebrows raised.
“No, I told him that I would let Atsumu cook for him for a week if he doesn’t let us into the aquarium.”
You choked back a laugh, trying to hide it since the manager turned around to hold the door open for you.
You had just stepped into the aquarium when Suna’s phone rang.
Suna took out his phone. With one look at the name displayed on the phone screen the decline button silenced the noise. Yet within half a second his phone rang again.
“Just ignore it,” Suna muttered, and turned his phone on silent.
As if knowing the calls will be ignored, your phone chimed.
Sender: Atsumu
‘TELL HIM TO PICK UP THE PHONE!!’
Then
‘I KNOW HE IS WITH YOU’
“Shouldn’t you pick up the phone, in case it’s something important?”
With a look of resignation on his face, Suna picked up his phone. Even with the phone next to his ears, you could hear Atsumu’s excited voice on the other end.
Suna’s eyes flickered to you, and from the look of his face, you knew your date was going to end before it even started.
“Fine, but I’m bringing her with me.”
After he hung up his phone, Suna turned to you with a look of exasperation.
“Atsumu. He said it was an emergency.”
“Oh,” you could feel your heart sinking.
“I told him that you are coming with me, so afterwards we can head back here.”
“Can I?” Your eyes lit up. Suna had taken you with him to a few informal gatherings before
“Doubt it’s anything of importance, seeing who was calling,” Suna muttered.
He glanced at the manager. “We’ll be back later.”
“Ah, that’s absolutely fine, sir,” the man bowed, and you can’t help but feel he was relieved to see the back of Suna.
By the time both of you arrived at the private VIP room in one of Inarizaki's nightclubs, all of the top members have already assembled on the sofa in the middle of the room.
Atsumu had greeted you both enthusiastically when you first entered.
And unfortunately for both of you, his enthusiasm didn’t abate one bit. An hour and a half later, you were still sitting at the back of the room, with the prospect of listening to Atsumu’s voice for the rest of the day hanging gloomingly in front of you.
You looked up at your boyfriend on the sofa, the only one sitting facing you. Thin wisps of smoke rose from the cigarette dangling between his lips. He made a non-committal ‘mmh’ whenever Atsumu’s words seemed to be directed at him, but from the look on his face you knew he was hardly listening.
By now, even Osamu was heaving a sigh at Atsumu.
“Samu, what are ya sighin’ for?!”
“Just wonderin’ how that single brain cell of yours could work for so long without overheatin’.”
“Hah?! At least I got one unlike yer-”
“Osamu.” Kita’s quiet voice was enough to bring an end to the twins bickering in an instant. He nodded at Atsumu to continue, and no one dared to say anything seeing that Kita wanted Atsumu to speak.
You stared in boredom at the sudoku puzzle on your screen, wondering if you threw your phone at Atsumu’s head it would solve the puzzle. You finally get to see Suna yet the precious time you had together was ticking away, wasted here.
That’s when the idea entered your head.
You raised your arm slightly, trying to catch Suna’s attention. He glanced at you questionly.
With a teasing smile on your face, you placed a finger on your lips. Then, you ran your finger down, until you came to a stop at the button of your blouse.
Slowly, you opened it.
Suna’s eyes widened and he froze. It was rare to catch him off guard, and you suppressed a giggle. Holding his gaze, the next button fell open. His eyes darkened instantly as he realised what you were doing.
In the dim light of the room, a sharp light has entered Suna’s eyes. He leaned back, his eyes narrow, as if daring you to see how far you could go.
Your heart was hammering in your chest. If any of the men turned slightly, they would be able to see you. But seeing the burning lust swirling in Suna’s eyes, the way his sharp gaze raked down your body, as if stripping you even more bare, it was more than enough to heat you up and fuel you on.
Biting onto the collar of your blouse, you lifted your bra up.
If only you knew what you were doing to Suna. It took everything he could not just to take you there and then.
Every muscle in his body was tense. He took his cigarette and mouthed the word ‘bathroom’.
With a small smile on your face, you left the room.
The moment he walked into the bathroom, his mouth crushed against yours. One of his hands held the back of your head, and his other arm slammed on the partition of the toilet stall near your head, trapping you with nowhere to go. His hips were pushed against yours, and you could feel the hard bulge throbbing against you. The kiss was hard, furious. The taste of cigarette entered your mouth when his tongue slipped inside, exploring your mouth, twisting around yours. By the time he let you up, both of you were gasping, the sound echoed in the empty bathroom.
“What do you think you were doing?” His voice was low.
“Just thought I would give you something better to do,” you grinned at him. You looped your arms around his neck and pulled him closer to you.
With the partition supporting your back, Suna lifted one of your legs until it rested at the crook of his elbow. His other hand reached down between your skirt and slipped inside your wet folds. The feeling of his long finger sinking inside you so suddenly made you gasp and you tightened around them. His eyes thinned as he felt your wetness coating his hand.
“So wet. Did it excite you that much to flash yourself in front of other men? Do you want to see you like this?” His voice took on that dangerous low tone as he hissed out those words.
You shuddered, temporarily lost in the feeling of his finger reaching so deep within you. It was a good thing you already took your panties off before he arrived, because it would have been torn into shreds otherwise.
“Only you,” you whispered once you got your breath back.
Hearing that, Suna added another finger. He was stretching you hard, finger curling inside you, reaching depths where you couldn’t on nights when he wasn’t by your side.
You pushed yourself against his fingers when his movements turned languid. Suna watched you lazily as you fucked yourself on his fingers, but the heavy desires clouding his eyes betrayed his expression.
“Rin,” you whined. Because you wanted him to fill you up.
His only response was easing his fingers out of you. You whimpered, clenching around nothing.
The sound of a belt being unbuckled never sounded so glorious to your ears. You looked down. Suna’s cock stood erect, precum leaking at the tip. Just seeing the sight of it made you yearn for him.
“Hurry,” you begged.
He ripped the small foil packet with his teeth.
“Don’t think your family is gonna be even more pleased with me if you get pregnant, but is that what you want? Maybe I should just fill you up.” The sound of his low voice made the coil in your abdomen tighten. His fingers traced along your stomach. There have been so many times when he imagined just filling you up, stuffing you full of his seeds until it dribbled out, marking you as his.
But not today.
He hooked his arms underneath your knees and lifted you up easily. Your hands grabbed onto his shoulders and your legs settled around his hips. You lifted your hips up. Suna stroked his cock along your slit, teasing your entrance.
Then in a single stroke, his whole length sank into you. A strangled gasp left your lips.
“S-So big,” you choked out those words.
The stretch burned. His fingers earlier did not prepare you enough for the thick girth that forced its way into your walls, and you struggled to accommodate his huge length that was splitting you open.
Suna cursed under his breath. He rested his forehead against the crook of your neck. The feeling of your wrapped so tightly and deliciously around him made him shudder. He gritted his teeth to suppress the overwhelming urge just to fuck you and ruin you right here.
“Been wanting to do this since I saw you this morning,” Suna groaned.
His mouth ran down your neck, his hot tongue leaving a blazing trail in its wake until he reached your breasts. He sucked on your skin, leaving marks all over. Then, his hot mouth captured your nipple. He rolled it with his tongue, his teeth occasionally grazing it, earning a whimper from you.
Once you got accustomed to his length, you rolled your hips a few times, and seeing the pleasure was greater than the pain, you tried to lift up your body and move on your own seeing he wasn’t moving, but Suna grabbed your hips firmly. “Move,” you begged, close to tears. Suna simply rolled his hips, thrusting shallow thrusts that didn’t satisfy you.
A part of him knew you only wanted his attention, yet another part of him was angry that the other men almost got to see you. A sight that belonged to his eyes only.
“What do you want?” His voice was hoarse. Because he wanted you as much as you wanted him. All those nights he spent alone thinking of you, and here you were finally in his arms.
You looked at him straight in his eyes. “Fuck me, Suna Rintaro.”
The words snapped his last restraint.
Suna pulled all the way out, then slammed your hips back down, hitting the deepest part of you.
You would have screamed if it wasn’t for the fact that all the air was knocked out of your lungs by his sudden movement. Every nerve in your body was on fire. Your fingers digging into his biceps, leaving crescent marks.
The question of how you were going to walk briefly flitted through your mind, but by his next trust, your mind was empty because he had just hit that sweet spot of yours.
‘S-slow down!’
Contrary to your words, your hole was eagerly sucking him back in every time he moved, slick dripping down onto the floor.
His hips snapped to yours repeatedly as he fucked you relentlessly.
It took all you had just to hold yourself up. The pace he set was brutal. Lewd squelching sound and your moans reverberated in the enclosed space. The waves of pleasure crashing through your body threatened to drown you as Suna hit that particular spot that sent your nerves ablaze again and again.
Suna watched the way your eyes glaze over from the pleasure he gave you. The way you looked so perfect taking him all in.
You knew you weren’t going to last long.
“I-I’m coming, Rin,” you managed to say those words in between your moans.
“Then come,” his own voice was strained as he was nearing his own edge, his thrusts losing their rhythm.
It was the sight of you coming undone that led Suna over the edge. The way you arch your back, your walls spasmed around him, clenching so perfectly around him. And the way his name tumbled out of your lips as you came. Suna gripped your hips and with a few particular heavy thrusts, he came with a shudder.
For a few moments neither of you said anything. You were trembling from the high that you’ve just descended from, your heart racing in a furious double time.
Suna’s lips gently brushed against your forehead.
“You okay?” He murmured.
You nodded weakly. “Give me a minute.”
Suna nodded, his lips left light kisses across your collarbones.
Except…
“Wait, Rin, what are your hands doing?!”
Suna looked up at you with a smirk. “Time for round two.”
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setterspirit · 4 years ago
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🤍) TALK ABOUT SURPRISES MASTERLIST
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╰─➛✎﹏ | coming january 25th ! .°• ੈ♡₊˚•.
🎉) pairing; pro athlete!suna x single mother!reader
🎉) status; discontinued.
🎉) type; social media au + some possible written parts
🎉) summary; l/n y/n is a single mother living with her 5 year old son in sendai. suna rintarō is a professional volleyball player, the middle blocker for the ejp raijin. the msby black jackals vs the schweiden adlers is a game between two of japan’s v league division 1 teams that bring together many old rivals. y/n is dragged to the game by her cousin, tsukishima kei, claiming she needed to get out and do more than just work and take care of her child. reluctantly, she goes along with the usually salty blond — leaving her 5 year old with a babysitter — to watch the game between two of tsukishima’s ex-teammates. suna makes the executive decision that he will be going to the game to support his former teammate and setter, miya atsumu, with komori asking if he could accompany the middle blocker so he could support his cousin, suna readily agrees and they also invite washio to go with them, knowing he’d want to see bokuto as well. a chance encounter at the game of old reunions brings together two old friends and feelings start to re-emerge. follow y/n and suna as they get to know each other again, fend off any unwanted attention, and work through parenthood in “talk about surprises!”
🎉) warnings; use of memes, possible mature jokes, swearing, mentions of teen pregnancy, will be updated as the story goes on
🎉) note; please ignore the timestamps unless stated otherwise, because i’m too lazy to actually change every single timestamp every time, thanks!
🎉) taglist; send an ask, a dm, or fill out this form to be added to the taglist! <3
🎉) notes; this smau is part of the setterverse. the rest of the smau outline because just because.
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✨) meet; y/n & mai’s clowns | kita & komori’s circus
ACT I; AN OLD FRIEND
✨) one; i think i was drunk
✨) two; what are you, 3?
✨) three; you were staring
✨) four; long time no talk, huh?
✨) five; i have ✨work✨
✨) six; i’ve finally found you...
✨) seven; he was annoying me
✨) eight; it was aone’s idea
✨) nine; play date with raden
✨) ten; eito can never see your twitter
✨) eleven; would he want to meet me?
✨) twelve; too easy to slander you
✨) thirteen; OFFICIAL looking jersey ‼️
✨) fourteen; nothing important...
✨) fifteen; not a date
✨) sixteen; godparent privileges
ACT II; EX TROUBLES
✨) seventeen; those damn vultures
✨) eighteen; they are people just like us
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a/n; whoo, third smau, i know BUT- i’m hoping to get everything on opening his heart finished soon, schedule thursday postings, and then i’ll also be writing more of the semi smau, which i’m not entirely sure how long that one will go, but hopefully it’ll be less than 30 parts?? anyways, i’m just- sitting here, coming up with WAY TOO MANY smau ideas so like- my blog will probably just be smau’s. anyways, i hope you guys do enjoy this one when it comes out!
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cuddlesslut · 4 years ago
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Part Seven: Regrets
Atsumu x fem reader, Suna x rem reader, Hinata x fem reader
A/N: guess who’s fridge went out and won’t be able to get a new one till the 15th 🙋🏻‍♀️😩. Sorry this chapter is shorter than usual it’s kind of a filler But next chapter should be pretty long. I know a couple of people were wonder what happened with him so here we are with the return of a character. I might set up a poll for who should YN end up with so look out for that. I’m going to start writing my next story soon it’s going to be another angst!
Warning: Angst that’s about it. Maybe a lil lewd language.
Part Six: Promises
Part Eight: Hope
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He laid in his empty bed staring up at his ceiling the only sound filtering through the room was the echo of the tv in the livingroom. He didn’t have the energy to go shut it off, plus he found comfort the noise it brought he found the silence unbearable. He sighed as he looked at the open space next to him. He never took much stock in how empty it felt without you next to him. The smell of your shampoo had long since vanished from the pillows. He closed his eyes and tried to imagine you were here next to him your head resting on his chest your hands interwoven talking about your plans for the day but while the memory played in his head clear as day his body had forgotten your warmth. It wasn’t too hard to picture , you had spent several morning just like that wrapped in each other’s embrace. He thinks to the mornings he’d walk out of his early showers to find you leaning against the kitchen counter drinking your morning coffee. He can still remember how you enjoyed your first cup of coffee to start your day. You liked your coffee sweet , but to were you could still taste the rich coffee flavor, always pairing it with an array of creamers. He remembers when you first started staying over at his place and he realized your affinity for flavored coffee he went out to the store and stocked up on as many flavors he could find in hopes you’d stay for more coffee before heading off to school. He loved that sight in the morning walking out and seeing you clad in just his shirt your hair a mess from last nights activities. But you weren’t here to have coffee in the morning, all of the creamers starting to expire, and he had no one to blame but himself.
Atsumu has spent the last seven month alone. There were a few nights he’d tried to pick up girls just to try and fill the gigantic hole left in his life by your absence but those all ended in disaster. One night he tried to have a careless hook up it didn’t get past the front door when he accidentally moaned your name when the random girl had cupped his manhood. She wasn’t very happy about that. He received a knee to the groin as she fleed the house. Another time he tried he was able to keep his mouth shut from making any mistakes after choosing a girl who was nothing like you but then he had another problem. He couldn’t get it up. You plagued his thoughts. You were the only woman his body wanted. It was quite embarrassing.
After Suna rocked his shit he finally started to snap out of his self pity. Why the hell was he crying? Because he was lonely? He can only imagine how lonely you felt every night he didn’t come home. He sighs running his hands down his face he really was a piece of shit he thinks. He didn’t treat you the way you deserved and he knows that. He knows he was selfish and inconsiderate. He knows he’s way to late but he regrets everything he did. Every single mistake eats away at him. None of it was worth it. Every flirt, every compliment that boosted his ego, the rush of excitement of being with someone else it was all worthless compared to being with you. He thinks back to everynight he stayed out late or he canceled dates, about the pain that hid behind your eyes. Now that his head wasn’t stuck up his ass he could finally see all of the misery he put you through. And he hated himself for it.
The setter wanted nothing more that to fix all of his mistakes, but he knew he was too late. Atsumu didn’t expect you to ever in a thousand years forgive him or even in a million years want him back, but he knows he can’t just do nothing. He’d spend the rest of his days trying to make amends. After Suna had pointed out how horrible he was for not looking for you he did everything to find you. He started by calling the University to see if you had been attending class but even with the title of fiancé , which he understood was false by not adding former to the title, they refused him any information to protect your privacy. He had long noticed the empty bank account but he wasn’t worried about that the money it was the least you deserved. Plus the fantasy of making you his wife and calling you YN Miya was nothing but a pipe dream now. So he’s sure the money would do you better. He tried to follow any money trail you left. He found the hotel that you must have run to that night. But even that was a bust leading to a dead end. He only knew one more course of action. He called your parents. They refused to answer his calls. Eventually he drove down to Hyogo by himself. The setter stood there on the front steps he’d stand on every morning when he’d walk you to school. It felt so familiar to knock on the cedar door, but everything felt so distant from his memories. Still he wasn’t quite sure what he expected, maybe for you to answer the door with a bright smile like you had all those years ago yet what he received was your mother standing there with a look of disgust present. He didn’t get a word in before she slammed the door in his face. He begged for her come back to please talk to him he just needed answers but he only received silence. He stayed there for close to an hour trying to get just a morsel of information. It was useless they refused to speak to him. That was his last idea he could come up with for finding you. Full of dread he made his way to his car ready to make the long drive home. The next day he received a phone call from his brother.
“Hey Samu what’s u-” the blonde started before his grey haired twin interrupted his greeting going straight to the point.
“She’s alive and fine,” Atsumus heart stuttered before he breathed a sigh of relief. He opened his mouth to ask his next question but Osamu cut him off yet again already knowing what his twin was going to ask.
“No we don’t know where she is. Kita-Senpai went to her parents and all they’d state was she was alive and out of harm, not that I’d tell you where she is if I knew,” Osamu’s tone was sharp. Atsumu knew he deserved that. His brother had made him well aware of his dissatisfaction in the blondes actions. He had to thank the his brother though, as upset he was with him he still looked out for him. Always checking up on him making sure he was eating and keeping up with his hygiene, throwing away all the liquor he could find because as disappointed he was with Atsumu he couldn’t let him tear himself apart.
“I know Samu, thank you for telling me.” He spoke softly before clicking the end call button.
He accepted that it was best he stayed out of your life. He wanted to make everything up to you and if staying out of your life was wanted then he’d respect your wishes. He spent the next months bettering himself. He cut all alcohol out of his life. Only going out when it was with his teammates although that was a rare occurrence they were also quite disappointed with how he had treated you, especially his wing spiker Sakusa. Omi-Omi had always had a soft spot for you. But still they didn’t let it affect their game play. He focused all of his energy on volleyball. He even started going to a few therapy sessions for his self distructive behaviors and impulses. He really wanted to do and be better if not for you then for himself. Although he still had trouble being home alone without you, never feeling quite whole. With out you this house would never truly be his home again. He was starting to get better and not drown in agony every morning he woke up alone although he knew he deserved it. One step that had made the process easier was boxing up the remainder of your belongings that you had left. For so long he had kept everything just as you left it hopeful for your return thinking maybe everything could go back to normal and life could be picked up where it was left off although this time he’d swear to never hurt you again. It was unrealistic to think that though. His therapist had told his several times it was a step he needed to take and while it took several months he was finally able to remove any trace from the house. That night he cried him self to sleep from the finality that came from not seeing a piece of you around as though you had never been there in the first place.
He regretted not cherishing you for the amazing woman you are. He’ll never forgive himself for losing the best thing to everything to happen to him. At Seven months since that night he was finally able to breath when he went home, not suffocating from regret every moment present in those walls. The Jackals were on a winning streak and even more exciting they had just got a new member. And after all these years he was able to hold up at least one promise he had made after breaking so many at least he could fulfill one promise by finally getting to set for Shoyo Hinata.
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katariinasworld · 3 years ago
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Hi 😊, I was wondering if requests are open if so can I request headcanons about single father Atsumu x fem Pre-teen daughter reader. Thnxx 🥺
Hey ! Thanks for your request, they are open 😊 !!
Sorry for not answering you earlier 😩
After writing for Kuroo as a single father I'm happy to write for Atsumu this time 🥰
Hope you will like it ! And I hope it's what you wanted. Enjoy !! 😌
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SINGLE FATHER ATSUMU WITH READER AS HIS PRE-TEEN DAUGHTER
fem!reader
Atsumu loves you to the moon and back, you are his little princess, he could do anything for you
It’s you and him and he and you both against the world but that was before when you were a child
He continues to wake you up the same way he did when you were a child which is by tickling you and then kissing you on your forehead
He even kisses you when he come to pick you up and is a little bit (too) loud calling you by nicknames like monkey / cheese ball / dumpling / muffin which you don’t like because you are too embarrassed
He ABSOLUTELY refuse to see you grow up
And Osamu is not helping either because he does the same thing your father do when you visit his shop with your friends calling by embarrassing nicknames
He has a lot of rules in fact:
Don’t wear make up
No boyfriend until she is 40yo
No hang out during weekdays
Curfew is at 5pm 6pm if it’s near the shop or the gymnasium and he can come pick you up
No drugs no alcohol and many more
If you disobey him and don’t respect those rules you are grounded (but he can never resist those puppy eyes you learned to make)
Sometimes call Kita to know what to do with you because you changed a lot from his little girl. Kita then tell him; you are growing up and he should maybe stop treating as a baby and to see you as the young girl you are.
Moreover, you are in the age when your body start to change, periods, boobs growing, hair appearing…
Once follow you when you asked to hang out with your friends because you were suspicious, he thought you were going to see someone. In fact, you went with one of your good friends, one who don’t judge you because you don’t have a mother, to buy pads and lingerie.
That’s when Atsumu has a reality check and realized you had grown up and he should back off with the daddy’s girl act a bit
He would talk to you about those things and try to put you at ease about talking to him about those things like bras and pads
KEY WORD “try”
I think you would distance yourself from Atsumu as a pre-teen but will go back to how you were before even closer than before when you will pass that phase.
Atsumu would be sad at first but will wait for you to come back to him when you’ll be ready because you are his little girl and even if you are 40 yo you will always be his little baby.
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sukirichi’s 2.4k milestone event
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weee another milestone and nooo i couldn’t wait for 2.5k because i’m so excited and happy, thank you so much! ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ including HAIKYUU this time around yeeeee! also i don’t have a restaurant aesthetic anymore, just kind of goofing around now! REQUESTS ARE OPEN. 
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before you request...
please read about my writings first! it will include the stuff i write and don’t write about. i’m more flexible in nsfw works, so if you really want to try for a kink, just send me in and if the idea is up to my liking, we’ll see how it goes! 
please be patient and nice! if i don’t like the tone of your request or if you’re ‘demanding’ me, aka, “hey, write this for me, this concept...” your ask will immediately be deleted!
no requesting of the same idea to other writers please!
please keep in mind i don’t do too much canon-heavy plots, aka really specific canon events and how they lead up to one another. i don’t read the manga for both jjk and haikyuu ʕっ• ᴥ • ʔっ
I do not do headcanons anymore. I’m not good at them LMAO.
i feel a lot more laid back in my writings now, so i’ll only be taking requests that i want to write for! the accepted requests will be listed down below as i organize them
you may refer to my first milestone event if you want more ideas for AU requests! you no longer need to include the numbers/spices/ingredients format used in that. just send whatever idea you want ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ
I HAVE SOMETHING TO TELL YOU. whichever idea i love the MOST will be turned into a series just because I want to try new things hehe!
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— characters i can write anything for (nsfw & sfw)
: gojo satoru, fushiguro megumi, fushiguro toji, choso, ryoumen sukuna, nanami kento
: suna rintarou, kageyama tobio, tsukishima kei, miya twins, kita shinsuke, oikawa tooru, ushijima wakatoshi, bokuto koutarou, akaashi keiji, tetsuro kuroo
— characters i can only write sfw for
: itadori yuuji, inumaki toge, okkotsu yuuta
: kenma kozume
— characters i’m MOST eager to write simp for
: fushiguro megumi, choso, naoya zenin, ryoumen sukuna, gojo satoru
: suna rintarou, kageyama tobio, kita shinsuke, oikawa tooru, akaashi keiji
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accepted requests: (only accepting the ones that interest me for now!)
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RYOUMEN SUKUNA: hello love!! i know it LITERALLY just came out but would you consider a pt 2 or a drabble for sweet lies? where megumi either catches her and sukuna or she genuinely starts moving on uasdfghj i'm convinced that megumi heard her fucking sukuna in the bathroom <3 anyways pls feel free to ignore me too
RYOUMEN SUKUNA: Ma’am , i beg of u ,,, spare husband! sukuna x wife! reader drabble. I just read your arranged marriage AU and lordddd i’m obsessed. How long did it take for him to take her virginity 😳? i’m so curious as to how that went down read here: black magic [02]
⭐⭐ RYOUMEN SUKUNA:  Yooooo how about Rockstar Sukuna seducing his manager ehehehehe~ 
⭐ RYOUMEN SUKUNA: Ok but... pirate captain Sukuna 👀👀👀 I’m havin some Thots ngl 🥵🤤 I can’t decide whether reader should be the first mate and they’re a kickass Power Couple 💪😎or if she should be a stowaway who gets found out and has to pay for her passage with her body 😩😉
OKKOTSU YUTA: We both be weak for yuuta and toge😩 congrats 2.4k btw. so i'll request that for the event! poly!yuuta and toge. i see that you only write sfw for them so fluff. u can think of anything you want for it..and yes we simp for both of them i love them sm🤧
⭐ OKKOTSU YUTA: Hi saw that your request are open and congrats for the 2.4k !! 🎊 if possible can i please request yuuta having a girlfriend that's his childhood friend? (So like instead of rika it's y/n and she doesn't die) that loves to dote on him cause that boy needs some love. Thank you!! <3 | kiss me more
⭐ OKKOTSU YUTA: Hi can i request a scenario in which inumaki and okkotsu gets hit with a curse(?) That makes them a clone but the clone is a kid and seeing their gf taking care of the baby please thank youuu
INUMAKI TOGE: Toge's S/O being so sad that even when he says "smile" it doesn't work( also saw that in TikTok)
⭐ INUMAKI TOGE: Hi can i request a scenario in which inumaki and okkotsu gets hit with a curse(?) That makes them a clone but the clone is a kid and seeing their gf taking care of the baby please thank youuu
INUMAKI TOGE: We both be weak for yuuta and toge😩 congrats 2.4k btw. so i'll request that for the event! poly!yuuta and toge. i see that you only write sfw for them so fluff. u can think of anything you want for it..and yes we simp for both of them i love them sm🤧
⭐ INUMAKI TOGE: Hi! Congrats on 2.4k!!🤩 For the event, may I request an au where reader is Yuuta's sister? Can be gn/fem reader anything is fine. And they fall in love with Toge? Fluff fluff fluff please🥺Maybe they meet one day when she went to visit the school? Or she's a new sorcerer. Aahhhh I can't think of anything so I'll leave it up to your wonderful mind😌 Thank you! And again congrats! | crush
INUMAKI TOGE: SUKI OMG SIREN AU WITH TOGE AND DEAF READERHis voice hypnotizes all who hear it but she’s unaffected and he’s shook lmao 😂 She teaches him human sign language so they can communicate 🥺 maybe when he realizes he likes her he brings her seashells and other shiny things from the sea floor and it’s so cute 🥰 just 🥺🥺 siren Toge 🥺🥺🥺 (DEBATING)
GOJO SATORU: Hello dear Suki! 🤗 congrats on your more than deserved milestone 👏🏼🥳 I know it’s not the restaurant aesthetic anymore but still, thank you for being a Michelin-star chef spoiling the fandom with your food 🤤👀 I’d love to request the following: ingredient 66 with sugar 8 & 9 and Gojou as cherry on top 🥰 some heavy angst with a happy / smutty ending. additional 🍪 for inspiration - „Best friends don’t look at each other the way you look at her. You never know what will happen, tomorrow might be too late“. Have a lovely day dear 💕
GOJO SATORU: Congrats on 2.4K!!!! May I please request a fic where the reader has like. Zero reaction to Gojo? And he’s kinda shook bc people either adore him or hate him, but here’s reader acting like he’s just a normal dude. And he starts falling for her bc he’s never experienced that before
⭐ GOJO SATORU: a reader that likes Gojo but immediately says N O P E bc they clock that he’s at risk of breaking their heart so they just try to avoid getting close to him despite being a teacher stuck with him a lot of the time. And Gojo is just like ??? But I like you??? Why are you always avoiding me? “I’m tired of you acting like I can’t commit to something. Committing to you is easy.”
⭐ GOJO SATORU: ♡Soft nsfw scenario with s/o and gojo while outside is snowing read here: cold
⭐ GOJO SATORU: Ohoho~ another milestone! Congrats~Can I get Vampire!Satoru x Monster Hunter!Reader where he “proves” to her that all of his victims came willingly(I think from the AU choice you’ll know exactly who I am lol 😉)
⭐ GOJO SATORU: hello! first and foremost, congratulations on reaching 2.4k! i love your writing and its just oh my goodness <3 your stories made my heart squeezed! second of all, i'd like to propose a request for a story. fluff/angst (up to you! your way of writing is just superb) mixed with nsfw gojo satoru. a modern business tycoon au where he just lost his wife and is overprotective of his 1 year old toddler. you're his new staff in the office and is treated badly bcs you know, new staff. one day, you stumbled upon your boss and his baby in a shop, who wont stop crying and he took an interest in you when you managed to calm his kid down. he hired you as his babysitter + made you move into his estate. from there, your life changed! also, thank you for accompanying my days with your stories, it's marvelous! 💕
⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ NAOYA ZENIN MY BAE: okay i thought you might like this idea for the event (or maybe not lol) - naoya coming home to his beloved little housewife and feels like giving her a treat for being such a good girl.,,.,, read: man's gonna re-arrange your guts and have some soft moments with you after (not that he would ever admit that shsghshsj) ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ | good girl
NAOYA ZENIN MY BAE: Stage magician Naoya and his cute little assistant, where every other trick works to undress or strategically rip her outfit so he can show off his little bunny to the crowd before fucking her brainless backstage
⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ NAOYA ZENIN MY BAE:  listen ,,,,, ur naoya hate fic goes crazy stupid may i add something. naoya being overprotective like reader is so pretty and many of the clan men look at them a lottttt and naoya out of nowhere will kiss you in front of them or will grab them in front the maids and workers. then reader becomes mad and they get into an argument and then hate fuck :D lmaoo  (THIS REQUEST PLEASEEEE SEND ME TO HEAVEN) ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐
⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ NAOYA ZENIN MY BAE: Omg Suki! Congrats on the 2.4k! So uhmm I decided to take a break from the Kita/Naoya twin au angst 👉👈 idk if you are still accepting requests but HAS ANYONE EVER MENTIONED OR HAVE YOU EVER CONSIDERED SUGAR DADDY NAOYA????? 🥺 -🌸
FUSHIGURO MEGUMI: Megumi being insecure about his eyes because they are a very light green colour( like in manga) so he wears blue contacts( I saw that on TikTok and... big brain energy)
⭐ FUSHIGURO MEGUMI: SUKI, HI! First of all, congrats on 2.4K you absolutely deserve every single milestone coming your way 💞💞If it’s not too much to ask may I request a one-shot with megumi where he’s jealous that his fem!crush is spending more time with Itadori and sees how she enjoys his company a lot but it’s purely platonic? Reader likes megumi too and they both need that push in the right direction?Thanks so much if you decide to write this 🥺💖 I seriously love your writing and your big brain sm
CHOSO: Could you write something with Choso and the reader that has a toxic mother (if that actually exists.  She controls everything the reader does, and plays with her mind/ feelings making her feel like she's the bad one)?But after a fight with the mom, the reader has enough and just leaves deciding they will finally do what they want, ending up at a tattoo shop, where Choso is the tattoo artist.Ngl, i'd like this to be nsfw because i am thirsting for this man ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)Don't really have kink preferences but if you could include size and breeding kink then i'd be hella thankful ☺
GETOU SUGURU: Yo how about a Victorian AU with Gentleman Thief!Getou and Debutante!Reader nsfw 👀👀 maybe she hears something in the dark and goes to investigate and gets pressed to the wall with a knife at her throat 👀🥵
FUSHIGURO TOJI: can we get a part two of the "lessons learned" toji fic 👉🏽👈🏽 maybe him fucking and overstimulating her so hard she cries and begs for mercy but no mercy will be given. maybe he uses the same handcuffs she used for him on her 🥰 maybe some manhandling cause im a hoe for letting a man throw me around
⭐ KAGEYAMA TOBIO (fckin finally): kageyama tobio x reader fic for mutual virginity loss? maybe they just haven’t had time with him being a fancy schmancy volleyball player, maybe there’s just nerves, i don’t know! i’ll leave it up to u babe <3
⭐ SUNA RINTARO: hi!! congrats on the 2.4k HEHE just wanted to request a suna and tattoo/flower shop au? idk just the thought of tattooed suna is like. mm yes
⭐ SUNA RINTARO/AKAASHI KEIJI: hi suki!! i’m so excited for your event! so i rarely ever see someone else who loves both akaashi and suna so i was wondering if you could write something for them! maybe apocalypse au?? or roommate au?? i was thinking y/n could have a relationship/be fuck buddies with one of them and some smutty exhibitionism happens with the other watching, and then some pining that ends in a threesome if you write those! if not, then just a smutty n filthy little love triangle that you can choose an ending for lol (a happy one would be nice bc my heart can only handle so much angst, but really it’s up to you and what inspires you!!) tysm for doing this event and always working so hard <3
⭐ OIKAWA TOORU: hi i love your writing!! can i please request work au (boss oikawa x secretary fem reader?) with degradation and him fucking your in the window 😭💗💗
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saffron-nova21 · 4 years ago
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Saffron’s Works Masterlist
A/N: This is an SMAU side account for @iamverysmall-andihavenomoney
Haikyuu! Works:
SMAU:
Kyōtani Kentarō:
Learning to Love - A Kyōtani Kentarō SMAU              Female! Yamaguchi! Reader x Kyōtani Kentarō
Oikawa Tōru:
Take Care - An Oikawa Tōru SMAU               Gender Neutral! Kyotani! Reader x Oikawa Tōru
Tendō Satori:
Jokes On You! - A Tendō Satori SMAU                Gender Neutral! Youtuber! Reader x Youtuber! Tendō Satori
Semi Eita:
Coming Soon! Wrong Time, Right Person - A Semi Eita SMAU                 Female! Single Mother! Reader x Rockstar! Semi Eita
Suna Rintarō:
Remember Me - A Suna Rintarō SMAU                 Gender Neutral! Kita! Reader x Amnestic! Suna Rintarō
Kozume Kenma
Coming Soon! Him or Me? - A Kozume Kenma SMAU                 Gender Neutral! Kuroo! Reader x Kenma Kozume
Akaashi Keiji
We’ve All Got Bruises - An Akaashi Keiji and Bokuto Kōtarō SMAU                 Gender Neutral! Reader x Abused! Akaashi Keiji x Bokuto Kōtarō
Bokuto Kōtarō
We’ve All Got Bruises - An Akaashi Keiji and Bokuto Kōtarō SMAU                 Gender Neutral! Reader x Abused! Akaashi Keiji x Bokuto Kōtarō
Various
The Next Chapter - Haikyū!! SMAU
Gender Neutral! Kita! Youtuber/Twitch Streamer! Reader x Various
General Taglist:
@kookie-doughs @halesandy @ermahgerd-larry-and-ziam @its-the-aerieljeane @onlyonew @kac-chowsballs @saltylettuce @thathoneybee3 @daninaninani @akkeyomi @vintagexparker @fucktheworlddude
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i-need-entertainment · 4 years ago
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Haikyuu!! Masterlist
Navigation
**The events are just more oneshots/scenarios, they were just for a specific event. 🎵= songfic**
Series:
Sweet Home Hyogo- Kita ~COMPLETE
Not Scary To Me- Washio ~on going~
The Count Of Aoba Johsai- Kunimi ~on going
Oneshots:
Aoba Johsai:
Picking Up The Pieces- Iwaizumi (comfort)
*Meeting the boss Pt.2 to picking up the Pieces
Wish I Were Heather...- Iwaizumi (angst)🎵
Wait- Hanamaki
Fukurodani:
THAT’S IT!! I QUIT- Akaashi (Kinda angsty, but fluff)
Insecure- Akaashi (slight angst but fluff)
'friends'- Washio
Life Changes- single dad Washio x single mom reader🎵
8 letters- Washio🎵
Speeding Ticket- Cop Washio x Paramedic reader
Itatchiyama:
All’s not lost- Iizuna
It’s my fault...right?- Komori, a little Washio x reader (ANGST/TOXIC)
MSBY:
Mother-in-Law- Adriah Thomas
Break up with him - Meian🎵
Nekoma:
Friend &lt; Boyfriend- Fukunaga
Nohebi:
Don't close your eyes- Numai angst🎵
Bruises- Numai
EJP: EJP Shenanigans #1: The one where Washio's love life gets exposed
EJP Shenanigans #2: The one where Sarukui is a traitor and Washio becomes a Twilight vampire
No character mentioned:
I love you, all of you - OCD/intrusive thoughts comfort fic
favorite shirt
Inarizaki:
The One You Love - Suna angst Pt.1🎵
Angeleyes - Suna angst Pt.2🎵
Scenarios:
Haikyuu!! Boys
Haikyuu!! Boys as stepdads PT.2
Haikyuu!! Boys and their biggest pet peeves
Haikyuu!! Boys and what branch of the military they’d be in/what job
Haikyuu!! Boys getting accidentally flashed by their girlfriend
Haikyuu!! Boys and what type of clumsy they are
Haikyuu!! Boys and how well they can cook
Haikyuu!! Boys and what rom-com they’d fit in
Haikyuu!! Boys and how flexible they are
Haikyuu!! Boys and their love rivals (kinda angsty)
Haikyuu!! Boys and what type of Old Men they’ll be
Haikyuu!! Boys and who’s sister they’d unknowingly date
Haikyuu!! Boys as Bad Dad moments
Haikyuu!! Boys and what drinks they get at Starbucks
Haikyuu!! Teams as what sport they would be if they weren’t a volleyball team
Haikyuu!! Boys and coffee mugs I think they would use
Haikyuu!! Boys and their wedding song
Haikyuu!! Boys getting stuck places and having to ask their GF for help
Haikyuu!! Boys and outfits I can see them wearing
Haikyuu!! Boys and whether or not they’re picky eaters
Haikyuu!! Boys getting accidentally hit ‘where it hurts’ by their kids
Haikyuu!! Boys getting caught cussing in front of their kids
Haikyuu!! Boys and the moment they thought their child came from satan
Haikyuu!! Boys and how they embarrassed themselves in front of your parents
Haikyuu!! Boys meeting their daughter's boyfriend for the first time
Haikyuu!! Boys being asked by their step children to adopt them
Haikyuu!! Boys meeting your family
Headcanons:
Secret dating with Akaashi in HS
Kita crushing on/dating the Miya twins sister
Akaashi with a drug addicted S/O
Adriah Thomas with a S/O who is 4′11
*Height comparison for ^
Shugo Meian comforting S/O who’s upset
Adriah Thomas Dating HC’s
Tatsuto Sokolov BF Headcanons
Mountain Men of Haikyuu!!
SMAU'S:
Haikyuu!! Boys accidentally confessing
EVENTS:
Valentines Day Event
Spin The Wheel: **On pause until I have my life together~**
Nicollas Romero + Workplace Romance
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ushiwakaout · 4 years ago
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Valentine’s Day with the Haikyuu Boys
Various x Female Reader || Different Lover Tropes (sfw)
Iwaizumi Hajime (Friends to Lover Trope)
Y’all have been friends for as long as him and oikawa have been friends- but just a little more distant
You’re the person he goes to when he has girl problems or problems in general
So when he isn’t feeling particularly well about himself he goes to you.
He lays his head on your chest, your shoulder, your lap (usually 99% always your plush thighs)
He makes you play with his hair and his hands when he’s feeling sad because you care for him like no one else has (well, his mother but you know what I mean.)
But tell me why y’all haven’t dated. No one fucking knows. Not even oikawa.
So a few days before V-day you ask Iwa if he was a valentines and he says No and questions why you asked him.
You tell him not to worry and plan out everything
HE’S SO SO EMBARRASSED WHEN YOU BRING HIM A SINGLE WHITE ROSE A HOMEMADE CHOCOLATES
He’s like? “W-why? Why’d you do that?”
and you obviously have the tsundure qualities he has so your like “B-because i like you stupid!!! Now are you taking the damn gift or not? I know Oikawa would-”
He’s like- NO NO. Stop right there. “Give me that! SHITYKAWA WOULDNT APPRECIATE THIS THE WAY I WOULD!” Iwa is barking at this point
You: “FINE! THEN! TAKE IT- NOT LIKE I CARE!”
whole school it just watching you guys romantically bark at eachother
Iwa: “FINE! THIS MEANS WE’RE DATING, RIGHT?”
You: “YES.”
Iwa: “GOOD.”
You: “GREAT.”
it’s so awkward the whole day. like grossly awkward. but the tension dies down when you sit next to him during lunch and slowly caress the back of his hand the way you did when you weren’t dating
he’s glad you opened up to him because it would have taken him much longer to admit that he liked you
Time Skip Iwaizum Hajime 
Buys you a bouquet of 23 white roses the day before valentine’s day to give you the twenty-fourth on valentine’s day. He does this every year now.
You guys invite friends over because as (almost) 30 years old you think it’s a little cheesy, Hajime acts like its Valentines Day every day. So when Matsukawa and Hanamaki come over, they get really drunk and they appreciate you guys for not being lovey dovey around them and they start sobbing and laughing bc they’re single.
This becomes a tradition but ofc, sometime iwa calls ahead of time to tell them not to come over for... certain reasons.
He’s probably the cheesiest man on earth because he does not romance well- neither do you but he tries his best.
Would probably ask you to marry him on valentines day if you hadn’t told him before hand “If you even think about proposing on valentines day- I will rip out your organs... Ugh- thats so cheesy, everyone gets engaged on valentines day... Do it like the morning after new years or sum...”
*iwa secretly putting a red velvet box back in his underwear drawer* 
*laughing nerveously* “Hahaha, right- fucking stupid...”
You look at him blankly “Don’t tell me you where about to propose?”
Iwa: “NO! NOT AT ALL.”
You: “What are you hiding in your underwear drawer then, Hajime?”
Iwa: “NOTHING WOMAN, STOP BEING NOSY.”
Osamu Miya (Platonic)
You look so pretty when you come into the gym and everyones like “looking good y/n.” and it’s normal bc your their manager- ofc they’d hype you up.
But the closer they get, they notice your crying.
Osamu isn’t in the gym, he’s getting water in the back and he sees that Aran is holding you in his arms and he just knows something is wrong and everyone is trying to hold him back because he knowns exactly what happened. He’s calling Atsumu over and he’s ready.
Everyone is chasing them down and Osamu already has his guy pinned to the floor (lets just say he has baseball practice)
You’re rushing to get Osamu off but get gets a few swings in before you completely pull him off.
Samu: “You’re too good for this Idiot anyway.” he looks at Kita, “I’m ditching practice and I’m taking her out, I’m not taking no as an answer.”
It was the first time anyone has stood up to Kita and he just nods.
Samu: “Let me wash up, alright? I’ll take you somewhere nice.”
He kisses your forehead and runs your thumb on your cheek, “Stop crying, makes you look ugly.”
As much you wanted to frown, you bursted out a laugh before shoving him away, “Not as ugly as Atsumu.”
Time Skip Osamu Miya (Boss/Employee Trope)
Osamu calls you really early in the morning to ask you to work on valentines day. For some reason, he hates this day more than anything. He doesn’t like how girls (of all ages) bring him stuff and he ALWAYS has to reject them but now since your working you’re the the ones who kicks them out.
He loves watching you run them away with a sweet smile and when you turn around you have the most annoyed look on your face, it’s really cute.
Samu: “Thank you princess.”
You: “Yeah, shut up and get to cookin’ boss.”
He just smirks and tilts his little onigiri hat and starts on orders again
Once the shift is over and the restaurant is closed, cleaned and organized, you’re waiting for him at one of the tables you didn’t pick up yet and he brings you out a really cute meal.
You: “What’s this for?”
Samu: “A thank you, for- *clears throat* not leaving my side... and I-uh don’t want you to do so, any time soon.”
You’re looking at him blankly. He forgot how blunt he had to be with you.
Samu: “I- God, I’m trying to ask you to be my girlfriend.”
You: “OH! Oh my god.... Really? Are you sure?”
Samu: “Y/n, I- You’re lucky I love you....”
You: “L-Love me?”
He looks at you like a deer caught in the headlights... “Uh-I uh... crap- I didn’t mean-”
You: “Shut up and kiss you Idiot.”
Samu: “Okay- yeah good idea.”
Matsukawa Issei (Best Friends Older Sister || First Love Trope) @sloppykyuu
You’re only two years older than him but ever since he became friends with Hanamaki (around the age of 7) he came over once and you bumped into him and he blushed to the point he looked like a cherry tomato
Maki thought it was gross that he suddenly started liking his older step sister
You and Hanamaki get along really well now (You’re 18, making Maki and Matsun are 16), so whenever Matsukawa is around you jokingly called him “Nii-san.” When Hanamaki wasn’t there and he spit out his drink. 
You laughed so hard and just ruffled his hair a little and left him alone for the rest of the day
Ofc you teased him a lot but the second you turned 18, they cooled down a lot. 
So when he gives you a bouquet of Sakurasou (Primula Sieboldii, which signify desire and long lasting love. 
Matsukawa: “ Please accept the flowers- I know you’ve been keeping your distance because of your age and you don’t have to accept my feelings for you but please accept these flowers.”
The sweetest boy you’ll ever meet ngl, “Thank you Matsun...” you gave him a kiss on the cheek and ruffled his hair. “As me again when you’re older, yeah? I’ll always be willing to give you a chance.”
Timeskip Matsukawa Issei
When he turns 18, you weren’t single. He was so miserable watching you be happy but when you come home a little sad looking, Hanamaki and him are pretty confused when you tell them that YOU broke up with your boyfriend
Maki: “Everything was going alright with you guys- what happened?”
You: “I uh- I lost feelings... Nothing against him or anything, I just... just happen to like someone else now.”
You don’t look at Matsukawa so he’s like- ugh.... another guy? he’s heartbroken just a little.
3 years later when both of you got drunk when Maki was out for a valentines day date- Matsun was like, “Admit it already, you’ll never find a guy who dedicates to you the way I have.”
You’re a blushing mess since your drunk and you just pin him to the floor, a little teary eyed, “Maybe your right... Maybe I should give you your chance. You’re still so in love with me? After all this time?”
He brushes a strand of hair away from your face and smiles, “Of course I have... You I would have lasted being friends with Maki if it weren’t for you?”
Maki: “I HEARD THAT!”
Both of you laugh but you lay your body on him as he wrapped his arms around you, kissing your forehead as your step brother grimaced at the sight. “Took both of you long enough, disgusting...”
 Ushijima Wakatoshi (Reunion Romance Trope)
You’ve known Ushijima the longest out of everyone, even Tendo. And every year you ask him to be your valentines and he agrees bc your friends.
From the start it was always a friendly thing but at some point, your feelings for him changed during high school.
You don’t tell him, you never dared because you know his dedication towards volleyball would always go before his feelings.
One day you’re down the hall from his class and you notice that he’s talking to a girl- or more the girl is talking to him, so you hide in the corner. She was offering him a box of chocolates but he politely denies by saying “There’s only one girl who’s allowed to be my valentines, but please don’t take this personally, she mean’s everything to me.”
D-did you just here that right? Your leaning against the wall and sliding your back all the way to the floor, blushing like a mad woman.
So when Ushijima walks down the hall and sees a small figure to his side, he’s really worried as to why you are on the floor looking hot. “Y/n? Are you alright? Do you have a fever?” 
THIS MAN DOES NOT PUT HIS HAND ON YOUR FOREHEAD BUT HE PUTS HIS OWN AGAINST YOURS 
You’re trying so heard not to breathe onto his face but then he looks into your eyes when hes doing this and you shove his gift onto his chest. “PLEASE GET OUT OF MY FACE AND J-JUST TAKE THEM, IM FINE...” His warm fingers graze your for a second when he takes the chocolates and you just can’t do it anymore “I N-NEED TO GO NOW, BYE TOSHI- WAKATOSHI.”
Doesn’t question you, like ever.
During graduation you tell everyone that you are leaving over seas and Toshi honestly looks like a kicked puppy- his best friends, they’re all leaving. 
You’re crying into his arms when he’s dropping you off at the airport.
Timeskip Ushijima Wakatoshi
7 years. It’s been 7 years since wakatoshi has see your pretty face. 
You send a valentines post card and somehow it always gets there a day before, the day after or sometimes- even on valentines day.
You forced him to give you his address when he moves every time bc you send him a basket of goods. Usually a fruit arrangements bc you know he has a sweet tooth for fruits covered in chocolate- even tho he doesn’t really understand them
But this year nothing has arrived yet, until you text him to open the door since something was dropped off.
He’s a little confused as to why you noticed him but he opened the door, and there you where- standing right in front of him with luggage and his yearly valentines gift. 
“You’re looking at me like you’ve seen a ghost?”
He doesn’t say anything but pull you into a hug.
“...I missed you too big guy.”
After several, long virtual calls- he finally got to see you in person.
He pulls you back and looks a little upset.
You: “What? What’d I do?”
Toshi: “I might have sent flowers to your home.”
You low key wanna start crying, “What kind of flowers?”
WHYD YOU ASK THAT, HE LOOKS ALL FLUSTERED NOW, PLZ TELL HIM THAT YOU DON’T NEED TO KNOW
Toshi: “Um.... anarrangementoftwentyfourwhiterosesbecauseiwantedtotellyouhowifeltbutididntknowhowtodoitanyotherwayandididntwanttodoitthroughacomputerscreen.”
You: “I hope you know, I understood every single word you just said.”
You give him a soft smile and lean down to pick something up that was covered by your bags. A bouquet of 24 white roses.
You: “I think... I feel the same way.”
He has never wanted to kiss someone so bad.
Toshi:“May I kiss you?”
You: “Do you really have to ask?”
Sakusa Kiyoomi  (Enemies To Lovers || Secret Admirer Trope)
You probably get 20 confessions on valentines day every year, every time it’s the same handwriting and sometimes it’s new.
But one day, a specific letter get’s into your desk instead of your locker, a black envelope with a white pearly wax stamp with silver lettering on the back “From your secret admirer :]”
The smiley face is a little distorted and you smile at it, but it turns into a scowl when Sakusa naps it from your fingertips. Luckily it was lunch and not may people where in this class. “Secret admirer? Who’d like your dumbass.”
You pull the note out of his hands and sit back down, “Maybe a bigger dumbass, now leave alone asshole.”
He rolls his eyes and sits on his desk, that just happens to be at your back left.
He noticed the smile you had on your lips when you sat back down and looked at the letter. He could tell that your mood had changed when you leaned back and read the letter with awe. He obviously couldn’t tell you in was him.
If he did, you’d probably think it was a joke. But it was nothing like that, he never meant to create an awful relationship between you to but he had made a nasty joke about you and you happen to overhear and have disliked him every since.
He’s kept the bully act ever since and now doesn’t know how to go back.
You looked giddy all day after reading the love letter he left for you, he didn’t know how to feel.
He never stopped sending the letters.
Around the third year, they began to stop and so did Sakusas bullying- but only because you didn’t have any classes together. So when one day you’re walking towards your locker, really late because you had to clean up the classroom. You see him slide a letter in your locker. 
You don’t confront him right then and there but you decide to let him walk a way just a little before you quickly get to your locker and open the letter.
You scan over the letter and you see that famous distorted smiley face and all the feelings they had written down. You where furious.
“Hey Sakusa!” You somehow where able to catch up to him and pushed his back as he walked away. “Is this funny to you?! Is messing with people’s feelings fucking funny to you?”
When he turned around he didn’t expect to see you crying, so he just stood like a deer caught in the headlights. 
“Answer me! Why’d you do this? Three years, three fucking years I thought this was someone who actually had feelings for me, someone I thought I could fall in love with myself but I guess this was just some joke right? Some prank? Who wrote these? You know what- It doesn’t even matter. Fuck you and your fucking letter.” You shoved the letter at his chest and push him in the process.
 He freezes a little but he’s running to catch up with you, “Y/n! Y/n stop walking away. L-Let me explain. Y/N!” He’s able to snatch your wrist and pull you towards him.
The tears are still running down your cheeks and his heart is shattering. “It wasn’t a joke. It- it was never a joke, never a dare. I promise, every word in those letters, are what I truly feel.”
You: “Bull- How do I even know that you wrote them in the first place, you can just be the messenger.”
Oomi: “If you put every letter together, it spells my name.”
You roll your eyes at him. 
Oomi: “Don’t believe me?
You: “Of course I don’t.”
“Fine, umm.....”
Both of you didn’t really notice how his hand was still wrapped around your wrist. “Every time I just happen to catch a glance at you when you aren’t looking, it seems like peace on earth... There is no other sight i’d rather see then to see you smile at me, at me only. I want you to look at me the way you look at them but I know in my heart that it will take years for you to look at me that way.”
You pull your wrist away from his hand and wipe your face clean from the tear that have dried down.
“The day you heard me make fun of you... I don’t have any excuses for it. I did it and I regret it and- and I’m so sorry.”
You shake your head and begin to laugh... “I don’t even want to believe you.”
“I know, I just please let me make it up to you.”
Timeskip Sakusa Kiyoomi
You: “Oomi, I thought you hated valentines day.”
Oomi: “I do, but you deserve flowers because I was an asshole for so long.”
You: “... that was like 8 years ago...”
Oomi “Your point?
He hands you over the flowers and gives you a soft kiss. “You deserve so much more, and every day I will give you more, understand?”
You begin to giggle mid kiss, “Yes sir.”
Oomi: “Do you still have those letters?”
You: “Of course, I read them every time your gone.”
A/N: THIS TOOK ALL DAY- I WORK TOMORROW BUT I MIGHT WRITE SOMETHING UP BC IVE BEEN OBSESSED W NANAMI LATELY 
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amjustagirl · 3 years ago
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a sea of flowers in bloom: chapter 8
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chapters: one.~ two.~ three.~ four.~ five.~ six.~ seven.~ eight.~ pairing: kita shinsuke x k! reader  genre: fluff wc: 3.4k warning: none:  
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A year and a few months later, things with Kita are - good. Remarkably smooth sailing. Fantastic. Wonderful, even.  
He’s managed to graft himself into almost every nook and cranny of your life like a vine despite not even living in Osaka. Your neighbours love him more than you, asking you incessantly about that kind young man who always helps them carry their recycling down to the street on the mornings he stays over. More often than not you end up on a double date at Onigiri Miya with Atsumu and Kaiyo, Shino hanging on to every word her handsome Oji-san says after he wins her heart with freshly made roasted mochi and straw planes. Atsumu isn’t terribly pleased that Kita is the only person that can plausibly keep Shino from burning down whatever structure she’s in other than her mother. 
“We’re name twins after all”, Kita points out as Shino grins. You refrain from pointing out that the kanji characters are very, very different because they look far too adorable together. 
Your parents love him too. In fact, you’re pretty sure your mother would throw you down the well (if she could find one in the concrete jungle of her Tokyo suburb) if you let “such a fine specimen” slip through your grubby, unladylike hands instead of husbanding him up, stat. 
“There’s no rush to get married”, you tell her when her hints grow far too unsubtle that even Kita’s smile grows a little frayed. 
“You’re not young anymore!” she retorts, tone stopping just short of a screech by the grace of your father’s glare. 
It’s not as if you haven’t considered marriage with Kita before. You’d very much like to (how did your mother phrase it, ah yes)  - husband - him up.
(because he’s patient and good and kind and lovely and has every single good attribute one could desire in a mate wrapped up in a highly desirable package of amber, honeyed eyes and sun kissed skin and if you could call him yours for the rest of your life, that’d be very, very good - understatement of the year - but yes yes yes -)  
He’s fulfilled his promise of making you happier. You’d already learnt to grasp happiness for yourself, but with his companionship, his friendship, his love (and gods, his kisses are to die for), the sprout of happiness you’ve cultivated multiplies into a whole sea of flowers in bloom. You text him little snippets, tiny portraits of your day when he can’t be physically there with you. Not to hide your worries and troubles, but to truly, truly share with him your life - and he’s done the same with you. There’s nothing to hide, not when you now talk to him about everything since he’s learnt that talking is good.
“Because you love the sound of my voice”, he repeats obediently when you remind him not to bottle up his thoughts and feelings in his heart, no matter how he never fails to surprise you with how much his heart can hold. 
“That’s right”, you say. “I really, really do.” 
But marriage?
Well. You’re not going to push him into a corner. He’ll let you know when he’s ready for it. 
In the meantime, you’ll savour finding him in your apartment almost every Saturday morning, stirring breakfast over the stove as you rub sleep from your eyes. It’s a surprise that never grows old. 
“Good morning”, you croak.
 “You’re up early”, he teases. 
“Can’t waste away the morning, not when my favourite person in the world is here to see me”, you reply.  His smile in response sends tingles down your spine. There’s a pot of your favourite tea waiting on the counter for you, a dollop of honey already stirred into it, exactly how you like it. 
“Long week?” 
“Mmhm”, you hum in reply. “Had a couple of larger files these weeks. Should go back to normal soon.”
He nods, sliding a bowl of steaming porridge before you. You know he’ll tease out more details of how your week went after breakfast, but for now he simply says - “Eat”. 
“Because breakfast is the most important part of the day”, you echo his words back at him and he merely chuckles with a fond “indeed”. 
He spoons porridge into a bowl for himself and seats himself across you, knees touching beneath the kitchen counter. You tell him about your week without much prompting, about how your most recent clients are a bunch of sake breweries in the Kanazawa region that desperately need to be restructured - hence your longer working hours this week, a new remote working opportunity mentioned by your boss.  
“Remote working?” he repeats. “How does that work?” 
That means not being required to come and work into your company’s physical office everyday. It does make sense - your company has been experimenting with flexible working arrangements in a bid to retain its employees, especially those who might have young children or ailing parents at home. Of course, you might be required to head into the office for important meetings, or travel to clients for business, but your day to day work could be done anywhere in the world. 
“Interesting”, he comments when you explain all of this to him. But that’s all he has to say before directing the conversation to your plans for the weekend instead. Between the discussion of what to bring to Shino’s birthday party in the afternoon and dinner plans at your usual izakaya place, your earlier topic of conversation slips your mind. It’s only natural when you’ve learnt to brush off your mother’s naggy texts about marriage and being an adult like it’s water off a duck’s back. 
But two weeks later, you’re curled up on the couch, nestled in the cradle of his arms when he asks hesitantly - 
“Would ya ever consider remote working?” 
Confusion curls itself into a coil, settling itself into the depths of your gut. “I suppose, if I ever needed to”, you answer slowly, attention drawn away from the movie you’re watching. “Why d’you ask?” 
A fluttering heartbeat that thrums a little faster than usual. He’s methodical, leans to reach for the tv remote, lowers the volume so you can hear the thrum tumble into a waterfall, the flutter turn into a roar. 
“Cos if you’d be happy with remote working, I’d ask if you want to move in with me.” 
“Move in with you”, you echo blankly. 
“On the farm”, he adds unnecessarily, and you resist the urge to tell him yes, of course the farm, but you’re just taken aback. Not at his suggestion to uproot your entire life for him, because heaven knows you’ve been ready from the get-go, but at the fact that old school, utterly romantic Kita Shinsuke has just proposed moving in without even talking about marriage.   
But you’ve learnt to take what you can get, so you quickly nod to cover up any sign of hesitation. 
“I’d like that. Just let me work it out with my boss.”
He smiles, almost relieved, and you get swept into a discussion on the logistics of shifting your life from the city to the sleepy Hyogo countryside, any doubts you might have falling to the wayside. But your worries don’t stop gnawing at you even as you begin to pack up your life, work with your boss to figure out your new work arrangement until Kaiyo slaps you out of your funk. 
“If I were you, I’d talk to him about any doubts you have before the moving truck turns up.” 
Pearl of wisdom dropped into your lap, she chugs her cup of coffee before waving off, heading back to work from your impromptu lunch date. She has a good point. Plus, isn’t it your own advice to talk whenever you have any doubts? 
(welp. time to gather some of that courage of yours)
It’s a conversation to be had in person, so you wait until Saturday rolls around and he’s back in your kitchen, countertops gleaming when you wake, breakfast already plated and ready to be served. You want to stuff your face with the fluffiest pancakes you’ve ever seen but your appetite is somewhat dampened by the difficult conversation you’re about to have with him. 
(because no guy is going to react well to being bluntly questioned why he hasn’t asked to marry you)
“Shinsuke”, you say, even before your tea has time to cool. “Can we talk?” 
His knees bump into yours, two tectonic plates colliding, the preface of a tsunami. 
“Of course. What’s concerning ya, sweetheart?”, he replies, but you can see the worry crack through the calm wall he’s quickly constructed, spilling out into the open. It infects your already jumped up nerves, pancakes wobbling on the plate as you fiddle with your fingers, run your toes along the edge of the kitchen rug. 
“It’s.” You flounder, splashing in waist deep water but he doesn’t say a word. “Well”, you try, but your tongue lies thick in your tongue, threatening to cut off all air to your throat. Still, he’s patient, holding your gaze steadily despite a flurry of ums and uhs and I don’t know how to say this and and and - this is clearly not going well - 
“Talk to me, sweetheart.” 
He takes your hands, warmth bleeding into your cold palms before he presses a kiss to each knuckle, a tender smile on his face even though it’s slightly shaky at its sides. 
“Talk to me”, he repeats, any uncertainty tainting his lips evaporating into the sun as you cling to his hands, fingers woven with his. “Because I like the sound of your voice.”
This reassurance is enough to pry open your floodgates. 
“I haven’t said anything before because I didn’t wanna scare you off or pressure you, despite my mother nagging and nagging and nagging that I’m growing old - which is ridiculous, because age doesn’t mean we have to get married, but then you asked me to move in with you - which is great and I’m really looking forward to it - but that doesn’t make sense because you’re you and I thought you’d want to get married sometime soon -”
You have to stop for a breath. 
It’s a wonder you’ve lasted this long without air, and you’re about to continue rattling on when you stop short, snap your mouth shut when you realise that there’s a black velvet box in Kita’s palm, and oh my god why is he getting down on one knee - 
“I made a reservation for dinner tonight at our usual izakaya place since it holds a lot of good memories for us. And I made an appointment to go ring shopping tomorrow because if you’re going to wear the ring for the rest of your life, I think you should definitely have a say in its choice.”
“Ring shopping”, you repeat, startled. “Oh.”
“It’s not the most romantic gesture to propose with an empty box, but I do think it makes the most sense, since you should get to decide what you’d be wearing for the rest of your life.” Then he adds, almost as an afterthought  - “That is, if you’re willing to marry me.”
“To marry you”, you parrot blankly. “Oh.”
He chuckles, rising to his feet to cup your face tenderly with gentle, calloused hands. Sunlight spills, golden and liquid from the windows, but even that pales in comparison to the lovelight shining in his eyes. 
“Yes, sweetheart. I’m askin’ ya to marry me”, he says, eyes soft and bright. “If you’ll take me for who I am. I’m not a rich man by any means, just a simple farmer who lives off the land. I don’t even know if I will always make ya happy, but by the gods I swear I will never stop trying my best if you’ll give me the chance to.”
You’re still frozen stiff with shock when he murmurs gently - “unless I’m readin’ things wrong and ya don’t want to marry me - ”
“Absolutely not!” you blurt out, and his lips curl, amused. “Of course I will - marry you, I mean - if you’d take me for who I am - a klutz, a boring office worker - “ 
“A good woman with a kind heart”, he interjects, breath fanning across your lips. “You’re brave and funny and smart - the best person I know.”
“You flatter me, sweet talker”, you accuse him playfully but he simply shakes his head. 
“It’s not flattery if it’s the truth, sweetheart”, he replies, voice earnest and low. 
That night, you’re back at the izakaya with a simple ring around your fourth finger. Kita orders a spread of your favourite food and when the lady boss thanks you for returning to their establishment again with your handsome boyfriend you stop to correct her. 
“Not my boyfriend anymore”, you say with an impish smile. “He’s decided to upgrade to my fiance now.” 
The lady boss cries out her congratulations, the staff cheer you both on. 
Kita stays silent, but there’s a soft glow in his eyes that blooms as he looks at you, his hand warm in yours.
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Your mother shrieks when you break the news to her, but you promptly put her on mute when she starts dishing out her demands regarding the wedding because you can’t be bothered about how her second sister’s son got married in some grand hotel with hundreds of guests. She’ll find out later that you and Kita have planned a simple wedding at the village shrine sheltered by maple trees with golden leaves, holding a intimate reception after the ceremony at the guesthouse for family and friends - but you’ll cross the bridge (or beg your father to control her) when it comes to that. 
Kaiyo also shrieks when you break the news to her too, so loudly that Atsumu nearly trips himself when dashing over to her to make sure she’s alright. She waves him away, grinning so widely that you’re afraid her face might crack in half. 
“You can borrow my Shiromuku kimono so you don’t have to rent one”, she says, whipping out her phone to dial her mother. “It should be tucked away in my parents home - ”
“Shouldn’t you save it for Shino when it’s her turn instead?” 
“Please - it’ll turn yellow way before then”, Kaiyo replies, as you thank her mother, who like her excitable daughter, shouts her own congratulations to you. “Besides, you’re the closest person I have for a sister. It’d be an honour if you borrowed my wedding outfit. My tsunokakushi should still be around somewhere...”
“I’m not sure anyone would believe my resolve to be a gentle and obedient wife even if I wear that’, you say, scrunching up your nose. 
Kaiyo shrugs. “It’s not as if Kita’ll expect that. I’m pretty sure ‘Tsumu didn’t. If he did, jokes on him.” 
“Still the best wife in the world”, he calls from the counter, even as Osamu rolls his eyes, muttering “suck-up”. 
You giggle, even as you reach over to take her hand. “I’d love to borrow it. Thank you”, you say, and you know from the way her eyes crinkle at the side that she knows you’re referring to far more than just a borrowed kimono. 
“You’re very welcome”, she replies, her voice uncharacteristically soft. 
It should’ve been a hint that she’d be completely unable to stop herself from crying when she sees you off at the station. Your things are already packed and shipped off to the farm a few days earlier, and you’ve been holed up in Kaiyo’s apartment for the last few days to say your goodbyes to the friends and colleagues you’re leaving behind. Kita wanted to pick you up and drive you back to the farm. You turned him down because it’s harvest season and you know he’ll probably be exhausted, but more importantly because you want to recreate your very first trip to the farm. Purely for sentimental reasons. You want to mark your transition from a city drone to a farmer’s wife as grey, bleak concrete fades into fiery streaks of autumnal shades. 
But first - you grip the hands of your best friend, and wish you didn’t have to let go. You’ll see her at your wedding, and you know that Kita will drive you down to Osaka as often as he can, but it’s not the same - living miles and miles away from your best friend. Life’s current sweeps you away in a different direction, towards rolling hills and sprawling fields instead of concrete jungles and tarred roads. 
“I’ll be back for visits as often as I can.”
A consolation prize, one that she grasps at desperately, replying - “And we’ll come up to visit you at the farm.” 
“Promise?” 
She doesn’t need to respond with words, simply links her pinky with yours and waves you off with a teary but firm nod. 
It’s a promise you’ll both keep, though you don’t know it yet. 
A little less than a year later, Kaiyo will have her second child, a little boy named Shoma who seems to have inherited his uncle’s quieter, calmer temperament, and you’ll follow her a few months later with a daughter, Asami, named for the sunrise. Despite the distance, Kaiyo will steal away with the children to stay over with you at the farm, and reciprocate by throwing together play-dates for the children at her city apartment. Two decades later, Kita will turn white when Asami, the light of his eyes, brings Shoma home for dinner and informs him that the young man with a striking resemblance to his father and uncle is her boyfriend. You and Kaiyo will just celebrate at the prospect of being in-laws while Atsumu muses over the coincidence of both of his children ending up with the children of his captains. 
But that’s getting ahead of yourself. 
For now, you lose yourself in easily in the nostalgia of riding the same train you did two years ago at twelve forty-five in the afternoon, changing once at Himeiji, a castle town that you’ve never explored before despite passing it at least once a month for a year and a half now, reaching the sleepy town of Takeda at exactly three twenty-two when the sun is still high in the sky. 
You are the only passenger that alights at this station, the platform is quiet when you tug your suitcase through metal gates. A nod to the station master who’s seen you too many times to count before you stumble out, almost tripping over your bag as a familiar pair of hands shoots out to catch you before you fall. 
“Hello”, you say, to a familiar pair of amber eyes that’s overflowing with honey and a smile that you know is just for you. “It’s been a while, hasn’t it?”
“Too long”, he replies easily, never mind the fact that you just saw him last week. “I missed you, sweetheart.” 
You’d say I missed you too - but you don’t need to because you’re here with him now. He walks you to the parking lot where the truck is awaiting, your loyal steed, and you curve through mountain roads that you can trace with your eyes closed. But the landscape never grows old - always changing in a perpetual cycle of seasons and now it’s fall, with golden leaves and scarlet streaks, the breeze singing almost as if it’s welcoming you back home. 
It feels almost as if you’ve docked at the port of your final destination where you can rest at the end of a long, arduous journey when the farmhouse comes into view. The waves of gold shimmer in the fields as the truck coasts to a stop.  
Your foot meets solid ground. 
First, you greet the river of flowers that flows around the farmhouse. Roses bloom in fall, so right now the bushes are dotted with rubies, crimson toned, treasures that he tucks into your brow. Second, you bend over the pond to greet the newest fluffy occupants who quack when they see Kita but only treat you with interest when you open your hands to reveal an offering of breadcrumbs. Third, you kneel to kiss the threshold of your new home, seek the blessing of household gods. You can hear obaa-san humming in the kitchen out back. Later, you will greet her, and she will greet you as her grand-daughter, telling you that nothing makes her happier than if you’d allow her to call you that. 
But before that, you step into the farmhouse. 
Two feet in, you’re no longer battling towering waves of loneliness. Instead, you dip yourself in the pool of sunlight spilling in through wide windows as you greet your co-captain, your mate for life.  
“Tadaima”, you call. 
“Okaerie”, Kita answers. “Welcome home.”
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a/n: and we’re at the end of the biggest monster fic i’ve written omg!! i hope this final chapter is satisfying and ahhh i’m gonna miss this fic sm so pls, feel free to scream at me in the inbox or shoot any ideas for outtakes!
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hitozy · 4 years ago
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osamu: a fool
➜ single dad!Osamu x nanny!Reader &baby Miya: Souji! ➜ did someone call for a smack of reality? no? cool ♥ ➜ self indulgent fluff. really. i’m just doing this for me and the people who like it lol // long time no see nanny au!
a continuation of part1 - of osamu, atsumu and feelings.
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It had been days since YN had said out loud that she liked him and he still hasn’t addressed it, which makes everything a bit awkward. He hasn’t been avoiding her, her can’t avoid her since she’s his nanny. She takes care of Souji 25/8, just like a mother would...
Osamu needs to snap out of it.
“Penny for your thought, ‘Samu?”
“Ha?”
“Ya seem outta’ve it, so outta it that yer rice is burning.”
And so it was, god damn it. He hasn’t talked to anyone about what she said, since it really isn’t anyone’s business but... he needs advice, sadly only his brother is here.
“If i tell ya whats up, will you actually give me good advice?”
Atsumu gives him the most offended face in the world, “Like i don’t?!”
“Nevermind then”
“No no no, come on, come out and say it ‘samu. Promise it won’t come outta here.”
Osamu is very dubious of his twin. Yes, he’s good at volleyball. Yes, he strives even when he reaches his goal. No, he will NEVER admit it. but, he has such a BIG mouth.
But i really need his point of view, his opinion on this.
“I think i’m in love with my nanny.”
Atsumu bursts out laughing, and continues until he notices a replica of his serious face. “... Wait ya didn’t know that already?!”
“Whaddya mean?”
“‘SAMU! I THOUGHT YOU ALREADY NEW!? Ya treat yn like Dad treats Mom. Like as if she’s yer wife. Ya have been for a few months now, i thought you had figured it out already an’ was tryin’ to keep it on the dl. Damn ‘Samu”
His brother knew? HIS BROTHER KNEW?! Who else knew about it? Lust like that, comments of the past began to surface.
Kita: “Yer girlfriend is beautiful and very caring, she would make a lovely mother for Souji.”
Aran: “You and YN should join me and my wife on a double date. Let the girls get to know each other!”
Suna: “Souji is gonna call yn ‘mom' before you can call her ‘wife’.”
Akaashi: “I bet he when he grows up, he won’t even realize she isn’t biologically. I don’t think it would matter either,  YN is such a lovely mother to Souji.”
Oh, what a fool I have been.
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lil extra:
atsumu: ‘samu, u ok bro?
osamu: i am such an IDIOT *smashes his head against the countertop*
atsumu: OSAMU!?!?!?
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