#Nishinoya yu

[jasminebythebay]

a long awaited battle 🐦🐈🏐

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[thehaikyuuzone]

The uniform swaps omg

[oldmama]

Exchanging the jackets

[solzscribblez]

around the world - y. nishinoya x f!reader smau

"She can't stay in one place for long. Luckily, neither can he."

summary: nishinoya is pretty sure he's met the girl of his dreams after he has a fling with a travel vlogger in brazil. she's pretty sure that she needs to get as far away from nishinoya yuu as she can before she falls in love with him. unfortunately for her, he doesn't make it easy.

OR nishinoya follows the girl of his dreams around the world.

tags: strangers to friends (with benefits) to friends to lovers, PINING, idiots in love, smau, slow burn

warnings: cursing, not nsfw but sex is mentioned, drug and alcohol usage, nishinoya is an insane person (affectionate), oikawa, kms/kys jokes

PLEASE NOTE: any and all pictures used of real people in this smau are placeholders! there will be no physical attributes assigned to yn.

taglist: 25/50 (open!) send an ask or reply to be tagged!

chapters:

introductions: oikawa tooru hate club | fifth wheeling

day one, brazil, rio de janiero

day one, brazil, rio de janiero, pt. 2

day two, brazil, rio de janiero

day nine, brazil, rio de janiero

day eleven, vienna, austria

next chapter - coming soon!

ty @reignsaway for pointing out suburban legends is noya and yn.... fucked up for that but youre right.

[joy-girl]

Ennoshita with the ruler, I'm- 💀

[satori-the-miracle-boy]

TSUKISHIMA KEI MY PRECIOUS LITTLE TALL BEAN I LOVE YOU SO MUCH

[waterbendingwaves]

my treacherous twins i love them so much the one person who never doubted hinata’s ability and growth from the jump 🥹

[emmyrosee]

What’s up homeslice. I’m here because I’m on a Haikyuu bender and I know you’ve got the sweet sweet hookup.

So hear me out… I am a taller individual(5’8 to be more precise). We see a lot of content out there for ladies of average or shorter stature(I love all you small people out there, don’t you dare think otherwise) so I beseech thee: nishinoya, yaku, hoshiumi, Kenma, atsumu, hell maybe even suna. Any of these wonderful gents just being absolutely infatuated with a tall(ish) s/o.

If you don’t wanna do it, no worries my dude, I can smell what yer steppin in and I respect it, no problemo. Love peace and bacon grease my homie ✌️

Oh HELL YEAH MATE!!!! 5’9 representative 🥳🥳 also I want to eat this prompt for breakfast how could I NOT take it the hell you think this is??

Also as always my pieces are in timeskip but the gifs give me some organization so don’t @ me

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Listen. Nishinoya would be in straight denial that you’d have reciprocated feelings for him because like. You’re you, okay; he worships the ground you walk on, but now knowing that you truly are into it, it increases tenfold.

“This isn’t even cat walking. This is goddess walking. This is queen walking. Here-“ he drops to his knees to give the ground, be it on cement or hardwood at home, a quick playful dust with his hands, shaking his head and relishing in the laugh you let out. “How could I possibly let my queen walk on the filth left behind by me?”

“Truly,” you snicker, and you lean down to meet him halfway for a kiss, which he rises on his haunches to reciprocate. “But I like your mess.”

“I like you,” he mumbles against your lips.

Yaku. My underrated loml. There’s minimal I wouldn’t do for this man. He’s so good to you and confident in himself that flirting with you came easy- turns out that you flirting back was his weakness.

He’s a complete victim of the psychology okay, you’re already taller than him, you already rock your height and are proud of it that you two just click.

And he’s so protective of you, it drives you wild; he knows your comfortable in your height, you far need him for protection, but that’s not the point. If anyone dare say anything about his beautiful lady, be it in any way but respectful, he truly turns into an attack dog, letting you watch in satisfaction as he completely tears apart whoever look at you the wrong way.

There was an incident you had to patch him up after a fight. But the way dazed and adoring eyes looked up at you, smiling a bloody smile and re-splitting his lip that almost makes his rare altercations worth it.

HOSHIUMI!!!! IS!!!! A NEW LOVE OF MINE!!!! CAME OUTTA NOWHERE FOR REAL!!!

And I so love to think he put the moves on you first, just flirting and sending you playful vibes because he’s a short king who’s confident in his height, and god it has you completely whipped.

He’s always so quick to hype you up in very Nishinoya-fashion, and he’s so unapologetic about having you on his arm, that anytime you enter a room, he not only opens the door for you, he steps ahead and yells out a swift “EXCUSE ME EVERYONE! Out of the way, please! Queen coming through!”

The sheer volume does have people parting to let you both come in, your hand laced with his and proud smirk on his face.

There’s very seldom a time that his cheeks aren’t completely painted with stains of tinted lip balms or lipstick, and he wears them like a badge of honor as you bend down to give them.

Woof. Atsumu. What else can I say about my pretty, goofy, dumb blonde?

What else can I say about the way he completely melts when you wear his jerseys, because they fall just slightly against your hips and when you reach up, a sliver of your skin comes out?

What else can I say about the way his eyes never leave you for long, be it when you’re in two day old sweats, or gown he splurged god knows how much on just to see you wear it?

What else can I say about how you rest your head on his shoulders while in line at the market, and he takes selfish inhales of your scent?

God. GOD.

Marking him up with lipstick and glossy marks isn’t foreign, even getting so cocky he merely taps his cheek no matter where you are, for a show offy kiss just to flex your height to everyone watching.

Okay. You know what’s up. Kenma is the og. He’s the number one. I LOVE this man. And he LOVES hyping you up in possessive, hot ways. For eXAMPLE, there’s a picture of you on his Instagram where you’re dawned in heels in preparation for a banquet for his sponsorships, towering over him with your back facing the mirror in your stunning form, and he’s merely smirking back into the camera. It looks chic, it looks smooth, and the caption has his entire fandom in a tizzy: “mom and dad say sit.”

Sure enough, when the comments are filled with suggestive comments and tons of “SORRY MOMMY-“ you scold him for his cheeky post, but secretly love the attention.

One time, you posed as Lady Dimitrescu, towering high over him, and he as Ethan Winters and by the time you woke up the next morning, it quickly rose to his most popular post.

What can he say? He likes being walked like a dog.

*sneezes* Suna’s is a lil dirty so minors pls go away for this part on, but here’s a Suna gif to make up for it

But. BUT-

I just relish in the thought of him not making you lift a finger; treating you like royalty for simply existing.

It’s why he never says anything as he sees you dressing up for sponsor events, instead guiding you to sit down while he fetches the brand new heels that go with the brand new dress he spoils you with. He tugs the seam of his pants up slightly before getting down on one knee and grabbing your foot and slipping the shoe on for you. His hands are gentle, and his lips leave adoring kisses along your knees and calves, tongue laving over your nylon covered flesh feverishly.

It makes you sink your teeth into your lip and tighten your thighs in need.

“You are fucking breathtaking,” he pants, letting his bottom lip draw along the length of your shin.

“I know, baby,” you whisper, matching his tone dominantly.

“You never cease to amaze me; made by the fucking gods, truly.”

“Rintaro-“

“Worship every inch of skin on this body-“

“We’re going to be late,” you snicker, rising to your feet and getting accustomed to the added five inches. He doesn’t move, merely smiling up at you, and you can practically see the invisible tail wagging behind him.

“I could stare at you forever,” he rasps. “I’d pay a sponsor to move his charity event if it meant I could rip this dress off you right now, make you scream my name.”

You giggle easily as he does, finally, get up, looking up at you with a bite of his lip. “If you behave tonight,” you begin, and he lets his eyes glaze over you one more time.

“I’ll let you.”

[nectardaddy]

this is a terrible idea. . .you should've left that camera right where you found it

pairing : nishinoya yu x f!reader

content: found footage smau/written series, thank you @aozui for the name, timeskipped characters, roommates/friends to lovers, fear bringing people together <3

series content warning: analog horror, some graphic descriptions, some gore (nothing too crazy but blood y'know), language, drinking, smoking, crude/morbid humor, grammatical mistakes, probably ooc

taglist: open, send an ask!

moodboards: coming soon

bonus content: playlist | pinterest

entry file 0: intro_cryptids entry file 1: error_404 entry file 2: corrupted_file entry file 3: liminal_space entry file 4: bad_gateway entry file 5: glitch_ more to come. . .

[tsu-kitty]

a boyfriend that gives you scary dog privileges except it's nishinoya so it's more like rapid dog privileges <3

[yanderecrazysie]

I'm not that good at writing, but I had an idea in mind.

I was picturing a Firefighter Nishinoya with whom Y/N has been friends for a while.

But little does she know that Nishinoya's passion for her burn... a little too strongly.

And this is what happens: In the middle of the night, she wakes up trapped in flames. Her appartment building is on fire with no visible exit, no way to come out. Just when she's about to despair, he appears, Noya, in his firefigther uniform. He's her only escape. But at what cost ?

The last of my commissions- this one was a fast pass! Thank you so much!

Title: Arson

Pairings: Nishinoya Yuu x Reader

WARNINGS: yandere themes, firefighter Noya

“Ring around the rosy…”

You and Nishinoya idly watched children play on the nearby playground while eating the ice creams you’d gotten a few minutes prior. You shuddered at the sound of the childhood game the girls nearest to you were playing.

“What’s wrong?” Nishinoya asked, his brow furrowed as he noticed your reaction.

“That game. You know what it was based on, right? What the lyrics really mean?”

“A pocket full of posy…”

“Doesn’t everyone?”

You shook your head, “I didn’t know when I was a kid.”

“Ashes, ashes, we all fall down!” the little girls fell to the ground giggling.

A chill ran down your spine. You shook your head, chasing away the feelings that fogged your mind. Why be so creeped out when it was just children playing?

You were a bit of a superstitious person. You didn’t walk under ladders or step on cracks in the sidewalk. Little things like that.

Nishinoya was nothing like that: he was reckless and risk-taking. He ran under ladders and stepped on every crack in the sidewalk. The two of you were opposites, and it was hard to understand why they’d become friends in the first place.

Nishinoya looked at the giggling children, “Do you want kids one day?”

“What kind of question is that?” you laughed awkwardly. It was painfully obvious that he had a crush on you, but you tried to dodge questions like that to keep your friendship intact.

It didn’t work this time.

“Listen, (Y/n),” Nishinoya said, uncharacteristically shy, “I’ve been wanting to say this to you for a long time.”

You cringed, but he continued.

“I really like you. You’re so adorable and funny and kind… I’m in love with you!”

He looked at you with this excited gleam in his eyes. You avoided his gaze, hoping that would be enough to get him to drop it, but he said, “You don’t need to be shy, I know you feel the same way.”

“But I don’t,” you replied a little more harshly than you meant to, “Sorry, Noya, I just… I don’t feel the same way.”

Your friend’s smile froze and he remained silent for a full minute before replying, “Oh… okay.”

The two of you stared down at your melting ice creams. “I think I’ll get going to work,” Nishinoya said softly.

You knew he didn’t have to go in today, but you allowed him the excuse. 

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That night your dreams were plagued with faceless children in a circle around you, chanting, “Ashes, ashes,” Their faces began to melt like wax, dripping onto the black void below. Their clothes caught fire, though they didn’t seem concerned about this, just running faster around you. 

“Ashes, ashes, we all fall down!”

Except they didn’t fall down, their voices just grew louder and higher until they sounded like a loud, voiceless alarm. 

No, you realized, jolting awake, that’s not children. That’s my fire alarm!

Your apartment was filled with smoke and heat. You got up quickly, struggling to disentangle yourself from your blankets. You flung open your room door and immediately found the fire.

Tall flames  blocked the only two exits: the fire escape and the front door. Almost as if the fire knew how to trap you. There was no way out. 

Were you going to die? 

What had you done to incur such bad luck?

You didn’t own a fire extinguisher, which now you realized was poor planning on your part. You grabbed a mop bucket from the broom closet and ran to the bathroom. You shoved it into the bathroom sink and filled it up.

You decided to use it on the fire escape, since you had no idea how much of your apartment building was on fire. The flames flickered as you dumped water on them, but they did not go out.

Just as you were losing hope, the door to your apartment flew open, revealing a firefighter in full gear. They used a fire extinguisher to put out the flames in front of the door, then approached you. You practically jumped into their arms.

You were so dizzy from the smoke that you only really realized you were outside when you could gulp in the chilly, fresh air. The firefighter took their helmet off, and you were surprised to see dark hair streaked with blond.

“Noya?” you asked, voice a little husky from the smoke.

He looked down at you with a worried expression, “I was so scared for you!”

You stared up at him for a moment with tearful thankfulness, before the puzzle pieces started falling into place.

“You don’t work at night, I thought,” you said softly, looking up at the moonless night sky.

“I took an extra shift,” he said. Was it your imagination or was he avoiding your gaze?

“But… where are the other firefighters?” you asked

“I responded to the call faster I guess,” he replied, definitely avoiding looking at you.

“Where’s your fire truck? How are you going to put out the rest of the fire?” you were starting to become hysterical. There was no way that Noya set the fire… right?

Nishinoya remained quiet for a moment, before admitting, “I’m not going to.”

“What?! But there are people in there!” you gasped.

He pressed his forehead against yours, “The only person that matters is you, (Y/n).”

You began to fight against his grip, but he just held on tighter, walking you to a car you recognized as his personal vehicle. You demanded he stopped, but he ignored you. You screamed for help, but no one was around to hear you- all trapped in the burning apartment building.

Hours later, you listened to the death toll on the TV. Tears filled your eyes, knowing that in a small, small way, this was your fault. Nishinoya would never have done this if you’d just accepted him. The news channel began to talk about politics and you wiped away your tears.

You pulled a little on the chain on your ankle so you could switch the channel.

[the-chikyuu-times]

[thehaikyuuzone]

It's been a while...

[oldmama]

[solzscribblez]

day one, brazil, rio de janiero

around the world masterlist

more:

yn set an alarm for that sunrise pic, woke up, took it, posted it, and immediately went back to sleep

oikawa loves stirring shit on his main and the yn fans eat it up (she hates it)

PLEASE NOTE: any and all pictures used of real people in this smau are placeholders! there will be no physical attributes assigned to yn.

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@reignsaway

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a/n: ty to @reignsaway for listening to me have an absolute meltdown about this fic in your dms for the last three days you a real one (my sister in law btw)

[joy-girl]

Noooo their faces 💀