#STARTER: HINATA.

[ofdarkestdesires]

Open RP Starter: Behind Enemy Lines

With barely a whistle in the wind and a puff of dust underfoot, Hinata Hyuuga dropped down into position behind the rival nation's walls. Her form clung to the shadows, seeming to sink against them like nothing as she watched a patrol pass by. Her heart stopped for a brief second as one glanced her way, but they merely turned and walked off. A breath of relief fell from her lips, and she stepped out into the pale moonlight as the coast was clear.

Whatever her misgivings about the new stealth suits coming out of the RND sector of Konoha's Shinobi corps, she had to admit that it was clearly effective—she had made it past all of the patrols and watches so far, and was now so close to her target. She just had a little ways to go, and then get back out, and she'd be home free—she just hoped no one caught her while she was dressed so skimpily!

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ello!! saw that sentence starters were open and wanted to get one it hehe

could i request Hajime from Danganronpa and a Platonic!Reader with the sentence starter “You just need to relax!” please? you can choose the lee/ler X3

thank uuu!! :D

Ooo, yes! Hajime my BELOVED! Ugh, he's the best protag, argue with your dog about it akjrkjeajkrejk Thank you anon- I love any opportunity to write for this grumpy man! I've gotcha covered! :D

“Listen…you just need to relax, (Y/N).”

You almost couldn’t believe your ears. Hajime Hinata- the unofficial king of never being relaxed- telling you to do so! “Are you sure you’re best friend? Who the hell are you and what have you done with the real Hajime?”

Rolling his eyes to the back of his head confirmed this was in fact the real one. “Excuse me- I just wanted to help you out. If you’re gonna be such a brat about it, suffer.”

“Oh shut up and sit.” You laughed as you pulled him back when he pretended to leave, leaning into him with a happy sigh. “You already know this as well as I do, but that’s a lot easier said than done.” Your assignments sat in your bag nearby, staring at you from the corner with such judgment. Then there was that thing coming up at work you weren’t excited about…and that call you had to make…

“I can literally feel you stressing out.” Hajime threw an arm around you, curling his fingers into your side and making you yelp. “What part of the word ‘relax’ do you not understand?”

“I’m trihihiying! It’s hahahard!” You argued through your giggles, squirming in his grip as he carried on gently tickling you. “I hahahve so muhuhuch to dohoohoho!”

“I know. It’s hard, this stage of life. But you’re tough and organized and braver than most, so you’ll be okay.” He gave your lower ribs a pinch before finally stopping, giving you a side hug. “Look- nothing’s due tonight or tomorrow, right? Let’s take today off. Order food and watch that new anime you’ve been obsessing over for the past few days. How does that sound?”

“You’ll watch it with me?” You felt yourself smiling already. You have been wanting to watch it for a while now.

“Wouldn’t have offered it if I didn’t mean it. What do you want to eat?” He already had the number of your favorite restaurant pulled up, nearly making you cry with joy. “Don’t say you’re not hungry- I will tickle you until you admit you are.”

You cackled, hugging him tightly as he made the call. Oh how you loved your best friend. “Thanks, Hajime.”

“Anytime, (Y/N).”

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[dead-or-lie]

Did Hajime think he would ever have a pet? Probably not..his life was busy after all and he was worried about not doing it properly! However seems like he might have to change his mind as panic was on his expression as he had a box in his hand.

“H-hey have you seen someone who left the one who left- ah! Nevermind! I gotta get home and get them some food..”

He huffs just trying to get back home. What’s in the box..? Two sleeping, abandoned hedgehogs sleeping.

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Haikyuu!! Coffee Shots #111-120

A collection of the Haikyuu Coffee Shots I've done, compiled for the sake of ease. These are all stand-alone stories.

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111) Lee Suga, Ler Kageyama

Kageyama was startled awake by a hand slapping him in the face.

At first he jolted upright, immediately on alert, but when he saw the room of sleeping boys around him, he only frowned in confusion. His first thought was Hinata, but the redhead was lying on a pallet a few down from his, snoring loudly.

Just as he was beginning to think he’d hallucinated the slap, another flailing limb came flying at him. This one he managed to block before it made impact, and he was ready to turn around and snap at whoever was messing with him, but then he stopped short.

It was Suga. He was fast asleep, but it most definitely did not look like he was enjoying it.

“Whoa,” Kageyama breathed, surprised and a little scared, gently grabbing Suga’s shoulder and shaking him gently. “Hey, wake up.”

It took a moment, but eventually Suga’s eyes snapped open, startling Kageyama all over again. For a moment, they just looked at each other.

“Kageyama,” Suga slurred finally, blinking a few times. “What is it?”

“You…I think you were having a nightmare,” the younger setter replied, frowning. “You kept slapping me, and you looked really upset.”

Suga groaned. “Oh. Yeah…thanks for waking me up.”

“Do you, uh…want to talk about it?”

“Not at all,” the older boy replied with a little smile, “but thanks.”

“Okay.” Kageyama shifted a little, seeing how sad his upperclassman still looked. He recalled all the times Hinata or Noya or Tanaka – or sometimes even Suga himself – would tickle him to help him cheer up, and he reached a tentative hand down to scribble lightly at his friend’s side.

Suga jerked and smiled, his eyes already closed as he tried to settle back in to sleep, but he made no move to stop him, so Kageyama kept it up, tickling lightly and drawing a tiny giggle here and there. Feeling emboldened, the dark-haired boy searched for his belly button through his shirt, and that’s when Suga finally let out a laugh and pushed his wrist away.

“Okay, that’s enough,” he said, peeking one eye open. “I appreciate it, though.”

Kageyama blushed a little, slightly embarrassed when he finally realized how bold he’d just been. “Uh…yeah. Good night, Suga.”

“Night, Kageyama. Sweet dreams.”

The younger boy smiled at that. “You, too.”

*

112) Lee Hinata, Ler Kageyama

Hinata was already giggling hysterically, and Kageyama hadn’t even touched him yet.

The setter smirked at him. “What’s the matter, boke?”

“Y-You…you’re gonna do something, I know you are!” Hinata whined, smiling uncontrollably. He tugged but his wrists were firmly trapped above him; it hadn’t been difficult for his taller friend to win their little wrestling match and pin him down like this.

“Am I?” Kageyama asked innocently, flashing his fake vampire teeth. He looked sharp in his suit and cape – probably why he’d decided to be a vampire for Halloween two years in a row – but Hinata remembered what those teeth had felt like last year, and he just knew he was going to get a refresher again right now.

“Yes, you are!” Hinata pouted. “You’re going to bite me again!”

“Bite you? No, no, no.” Kageyama gently grasped his side, not squeezing yet but threatening to. “I’m not a blood-sucking vampire like I was last year, boke. This year I’m a tickling vampire. I feast on your laughter~”

“I knew it!” Hinata squealed as his friend finally began squeezing, unable to do much else thanks to the redhead’s costume of choice for this year. The fabric was thick and it was a one-piece outfit, so the setter couldn’t make contact with his bare skin. Hinata had hoped that would keep him safe, but of course, Kageyama found a way through his defenses no matter what. “Ahahahahaha! Kahahahageyama!”

“Now I’m going to bite you,” Kageyama replied, leaning down to gently sink his pointy plastic teeth into his friend’s neck, wincing at the loud shriek he emitted right into his ear. “Laugh for me, little shrimp~ Your laughter tastes soooo good~”

“Nahahahahaha that’s weheheheheheird, Bakahahahageyama!”

“Weird?” Kageyama snorted. “You’re dressed as a crayon, you idiot. I don’t even want to hear about weird from you.”

“Buhuhuhuhut it’s cute! And eheheheheasy to wear!”

Kageyama bit him again, squeezes moving up to his ribs now, making Hinata laugh even harder. “And just as easy to tickle you in, boke.”

*

113) Lee Noya, Ler Asahi

“I’d call you a wimp if you weren’t so cute,” Noya said, grinning at his upperclassman.

Asahi looked at him, wide-eyed and slightly panicked. “What? Cute?”

“You’re older and bigger than me! You’re supposed to protect me from these kinds of movies, not the other way around.”

The two of them were spending the night at Asahi’s house. It was the end of October, and in the spirit of the season Noya had suggested watching a horror movie. Asahi didn’t like the idea to begin with, and now that they were halfway through and he was scared out of his mind, he liked it even less.

What he liked least of all, though, was Noya’s cocky attitude about the whole situation.

“Shut up,” he said. “You know I’m a sensitive soul. Why would you make me watch this at all if you knew it would make me freak out?”

“Because it’s funny,” the libero replied with a smirk.

Asahi leveled a glare at him that only made his friend laugh, then snatched up his ankle and scribbled his fingers into the bare sole. “You think this is funny? You want to laugh about something? Take this!”

“Aieeehahahahahaha! Nahahahahaha Asahi!” Noya cried, clutching his stomach while flailing his free leg helplessly. “Dohohohohon’t tihihihihickle me!”

“You seemed in the mood to laugh at me, so I’m only helping you out, Noya,” Asahi replied, feeling mischievously wicked as he grabbed the libero’s other leg and locked both of them under his arm, scratching mercilessly at the arches of his feet. “Besides, this is a good distraction for me. Maybe I can even get through the rest of the movie this way.”

“The rehehehehehehest?!” Noya cried, arching his back off the couch, laughing even harder. “But we’re ohohohohonly hahahahahalfway done!”

“Hmm,” Asahi muttered noncommittally, settling in for the long haul, still tickling. “Too bad for you, then.”

Noya squealed when Asahi honed in on his toes, tossing his head back as crazed giggles spilled out of his lips, pounding the cushions. “Ehehehehehehehehe! You suhuhuhuhuhuck, Asahiehehehehehe!”

Asahi reached up and gave his thigh a threatening squeeze, making Noya shriek and nearly fall off the couch. The movie was long forgotten by both of them at this point. The ace grinned at his friend. “Keep calling me names and I’ll make you scream louder than any of the girls in this movie, Nishinoya.”

Noya’s eyes widened and his cheeks went red, but it was clear that he was enjoying this sudden turn of events if the way his eyes lit up at that threat were any indication. “Not a chahahahahance, you wihihihihimp!”

Asahi threw himself at the smaller boy, tickling him relentlessly and – true to his word – making him scream so loud he put all horror movies on the planet to shame.

*

114) Lee Noya, Ler Asahi

In theory, a massage had sounded heavenly. Flexible as Noya was, he still experienced some tightness and discomfort now and then, but especially since he’d lunged for that ball during their last practice and landed awkwardly. He’d been in some pain since then, mostly in his lower back from where he’d twisted in midair and then slammed into the ground.

Now, though, as the little four-legged massager hummed across his skin, he was regretting ever letting Asahi talk him into this.

“If you keep squirming like that it’s going to make it worse,” his friend told him, a clear smile in his voice.

Noya gritted his teeth and clenched his biceps – his arms were crossed above him with his head resting on them like a pillow – even as a snicker or two escaped from him.

“Cahahahan’t help it,” he managed, gasping when Asahi maneuvered the vibrations back to the spot closest to his lower ribs. “It’s tihihihihickling me!”

“We both know my hands would be much worse.”

It was true. Noya was so sensitive the slightest brush got him wiggling and giggling in seconds flat; using an actual massage tool was the only way they were going to get through this – assuming they’d get through it at all.

The massager slid over toward his other ribs, and Noya squeaked and started to roll onto his side, but a strong hand pressed against his shoulder and forced him to stay put.

“Here,” Asahi chuckled, and it was obvious he knew exactly what he was doing. “Let me help you.”

“Ahahahahaha you jeheheheheherk! You’re dohohohoing this on purpose!” Noya screeched out the last word when Asahi very intentionally let the massager linger on his lower ribs for more than a couple of seconds this time. The libero’s legs kicked behind him frantically. “Ahahahahahasahi!”

His friend just laughed with him and started guiding the vibrations over every ticklish spot he knew of to get the poor libero cackling in no time. “What? Laughter is just as good for you as a massage would be!”

*

115) Lee Kageyama, Ler Hinata

“Hinata!” Kageyama squealed, weakly gripping the redhead’s wrists as his fingers flew over the taller boy’s torso. “Quihihihihit it!”

“No way, Kageyama!” Hinata beamed like the ray of sunshine he was, chasing his friend down every time he twisted away or tried to shove at his shoulders or pry his tickling fingers from his ribs. “You’ve been giving me that puppy dog look all day. I have to tickle you now! You know I can’t resist!”

Puppy dog look?! Kageyama felt himself flushing in embarrassment as well as with excitement.

“I hahahahave nohohohohot! I’m—GYAH!! WAITWAITWAIT!!”

Hinata cackled like a witch as he dug into the spot just below Kageyama’s ribs, forcing him to his knees and eventually all the way to the floor. “Aww, look how big you’re smiling~ You love it, Kageyama. Don’t try to lie your way out of this; we both know it~”

“HINATA PLEHEHEHEHEASE!!” The setter was howling with laughter now, sneakers scrabbling at the hardwood floor of the gym, jersey gradually coming untucked as he writhed. Hinata kept it up, kneading into that special spot on his ribs over and over, watching with satisfaction as his friend fell apart laughing his heart out.

“What’s that? ‘Please keep going’? I was planning on it!”

Kageyama thought he couldn’t possibly laugh any harder; turns out he was wrong. He arched his back with a scream as his redheaded friend slipped his fingers under his traitorous jersey and scribbled freely at the bare skin of his tummy. “EYAAAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! HINATA!!”

“Look at you! It’s like I’m riding one of those American broncos!” Hinata giggled. “Tickle, tickle, ticklish Kageyaaaama~”

At this point, Kageyama knew it was pointless to fight or protest in any way. He was cornered and they both knew it, so rather than expel his energy on trying to pretend he didn’t want this, he finally surrendered and let himself enjoy the tickling, his laughter shifting into something more childlike and carefree than before.

Hinata’s eyes lit up with victory. “There you go! Just let it alllll out, Kageyama. You deserve it!”

*

116) Lee Asahi, Ler Daichi

After Asahi’s third failed spike in a row, Daichi turned to him with a frown. “What is up with you, Asahi?”

“Sorry, I’m sorry,” Asahi stammered, rubbing his face with his hands and pacing in circles. The others on the court exchanged glances. It was obvious he was freaking out, but why now? Why this game?

“Hey,” Daichi caught his friend by the shoulders and forced him to meet his eyes. “It’s going to be fine. You know that.”

Asahi groaned. “I don’t know that! I’m missing everything you send at me. I shouldn’t do this; I’m not ready. Put me on the sidelines; I’ll only slow you all down—eep!”

Daichi kept his finger in his side even after giving it a good poke to shut him up. “I’m not sidelining you.”

“But—hehehey!”

“What are you so afraid of?”

Asahi did his best to hold still and take it, but he couldn’t help the way he crumbled at the wiggling finger in his side. “Dahahaichi, stop it! Not in front of them!”

The team captain glanced over his shoulder at the rest of their teammates, who gave him various encouragements such as thumbs-up from Noya and Hinata and a more subtle nod from Kageyama and Tsukishima.

“Looks like they’re cool with the intervention. Clearly you need it.” Daichi turned back to his friend who was now trying to shuffle backward, a nervous smile on his lips. “Brace yourself. This is going to tickle. A lot.”

Asahi gasped and turned to run, but Daichi had him wrapped in a tickly bear hug from behind faster than he could take two whole steps, and soon the other boy’s giggles filled the air as he squirmed in their captain’s hold.

“Hehehehehehey! Nohohohoho! Daichi, I’m fihihihihine! I dohohohon’t need – stohohohohop it!”

Daichi smirked at the higher-pitched cackles he got when he dug his fingers into Asahi’s ribs. “Sorry, but I don’t believe you. I think another minute of this is necessary.”

*

117) Lee Noya, Ler Asahi

It was a good thing it was Halloween and the entire street was filled with the sound of screams, because Asahi had Noya screaming like a madman and for once it blended in perfectly.

“PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE!!” Noya begged, thrashing against the bed in a ticklish frenzy. “STAHAHAHAHAHAHAP ASAHI!!”

Asahi smirked down at him, checking to make sure the toy handcuffs he’d bought as a prank were holding and not chafing Noya’s wrists. “Calm down. I need to test your nerve endings before I unleash you upon the world.”

He found the spots at the back of his friend’s ribs that always got him wheezing with silent laughter. Sure enough, Noya dissolved into utter hysterics, too far gone to even care whether he was making noise or not.

After a few torturous moments Asahi let up on his assault and let Noya catch his breath, ruffling his hair and checking the handcuffs again. “Are you all right?”

“P-Plehehehease, Asa—doctor,” Noya giggled breathlessly, his keeping with the role play letting his friend know he was hanging in there. “You’ve made me too sensitive…”

“On the contrary.” Asahi got up and moved a little further down the bed, smiling at Noya’s panicked anticipatory giggles. They were playing Dr. Frankenstein and his monster, deciding to be a little more childish than usual on this festive evening.

Asahi grasped Noya’s ankle and scribbled across his foot, grinning at his friend’s resulting cackles and squirming.

“It’s imperative that I make you as sensitive as possible so that you better understand what it’s like to be a human being.”

He scratched at his toes and Noya tossed his head back and exploded into belly laughter that was a rare treat for them both. “Plehehehehehehease!”

“One final test,” Asahi mused, climbing back onto the bed and kneeling between Noya’s legs. Then he smirked and pulled out an item he’d been hiding all evening – a toy claw that they had learned was incredibly tickly to the poor libero.

Noya gasped and pulled uselessly at the handcuffs. “No!”

“Oh, yes.” Asahi firmly grasped his leg above the knee and dragged the claw along his friend’s inner thigh, and Noya let out a scream that could rival any haunted house. “I made sure to make this the most sensitive spot of all.” Then, unable to help it, he broke into an evil kind of laugh. “Mwahahahaha!”

“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHASAHIIIIIII!!!!”

*

118) Lee Kageyama, Ler Hinata

This year, Hinata knew what Kageyama was dressing up as for Halloween. This year, he was prepared.

Their first year, his best friend had caught him by surprise. Last year Hinata had tried to compensate with a costume that was bulkier and would offer a bit more protection – which didn’t work very well at all.

This year, Hinata was going on the offensive.

When he knocked, Kageyama opened the door without any dramatics. He’d done that already; it was old news now that they were third years. But he was still dressed as a vampire – complete with cape and pointed teeth – and he still looked immaculate.

But not for long.

“What are you supposed to be?” Kageyama asked, frowning at his old-school getup.

“I knew you’d be a vampire again,” Hinata replied, smirking, “so I decided to be Van Helsing. And I’m taking you down, you despicable creature of the night!”

Before the setter could react, Hinata had tackled him to the floor, hopping on top of him to keep him from rolling away.

“Hinata!” Kageyama snapped, frantically undoing the clasp of his cape that had gotten caught beneath them in the scuffle. Once he could breathe easier, he growled, “What are you doing? You’re messing up my costume!”

“I happen to know vampires can only be killed with a stake through the heart,” Hinata said grandly, brandishing a wooden toy dagger that he’d had attached to his belt. “But lucky for you, I don’t want to kill you. I just want revenge.”

“What—ah!” Kageyama spasmed when Hinata began prodding the base of his ribs with the dagger, making him break into a smile and giggle despite himself. “W-Wait – whahahat are you—?!”

“Take this, vampire!”

Kageyama squealed and burst into giggles when the dagger continued to prod at one of his most ticklish spots, then broke into full-on laughter when Hinata used his free hand to dig into his belly.

“Ahahahahahaha! Hinatahahahaha, wahahahahait! I was gohohohohoing to go threehehehehehee for three!”

“Oh, I know. And I’m sure you will. But I was determined to get the jump on you first this time!” Hinata expertly warded off one of Kageyama’s flailing arms and dug his dagger in even deeper, making Kageyama shriek with laughter.

The setter desperately clawed at him and cried, “Okay, okahahahahahay! You gohohohohot me! Plehehehehehease!”

Hinata tossed the dagger aside with a triumphant smirk, but then he snatched up Kageyama’s wrists and pinned them down, hovering over him menacingly. “Oh, and one more thing…”

Kageyama really should have seen it coming, given that he’d attacked Hinata this way two Halloweens in a row. But it still shocked him into squealing giggles when the redhead leaned down and bit his neck with pointy, tickly teeth.

“Hinatahahahahahahaha!”

Hinata grinned. “Now, wicked vampire, my vengeance is satisfied!”

*

119) Switches Daichi, Asahi, and Suga

“Name five holiday movies,” Suga said, reading off the card in his hand before flipping over the timer.

To his left, Daichi dutifully and easily listed five holiday titles before his time was up. Then he drew a card.

It was the Christmas break after they’d graduated from high school, and the three former third-years from Karasuno had managed to find a single day to reunite and catch up and mess around like they used to in all of the chaos of visiting their families and whatnot. They had plans to go to dinner in a short while, but for now they were passing the time playing this game.

“Name five winter activities,” Daichi said to Asahi.

Asahi named three, then struggled with the last two so much that he ran out of time.

“I’m not used to thinking about winter sports,” he whined with a slight chuckle, reaching for a card.

“No one said anything about sports. The card said ‘activities’,” Suga reminded him.

Asahi pouted, then read off his card. “Name five Christmas characters.”

Suga did so, easily. When he reached for his card, he paused. “You know, this is almost too easy.”

“I was thinking the same thing,” Daichi replied.

“Speak for yourself,” Asahi muttered, but he was grinning.

Suga hummed. “Why don’t we add a twist to some of these?”

“Like what?”

“Well, for example…” Suga glanced at the card. “Daichi, name five Christmas carols, and we’ll try to distract you.” Then he flipped the timer.

Daichi started, “Jingle Bells, Silent N-ihihihihihihight?! Whahahahat – hehehehehey!”

Suga grinned, digging into his ribs while watching the timer. “Five seconds!”

“Ahahaha! Uh…G-Good Kihihihihing Wehehehehenceslahahahas – Ahahahahahasahi!” Daichi protested when his other friend started tickling his opposite side. “You guhuhuhuhuhuys!”

“Time’s up!” Suga announced proudly, ceasing his attack.

Daichi let out a few leftover giggles and grumbled, “No fair…”

“Of all the Christmas carols out there, you thought of ‘Good King Wenceslas’?” Asahi asked, dumfounded.

“Not all of us struggle with basic concepts, Asahi,” Daichi teased, reaching for his side in revenge.

“Hehehey! I hahahahaven’t beheheheheen given a prohohohompt!��

But it didn’t matter, because soon Suga was joining in with Daichi, and then he and Asahi turned on Suga, who immediately dissolved into his hyena laughter when they scribbled at his belly.

“Ehehehehehehehe! Stahahahahahahahap!”

Daichi and Asahi exchanged amused glances. “He still has that laugh, huh?”

“Dohohohohohon’t make fuhuhuhuhuhun of mehehehehehe!”

But they weren’t, and Suga knew they weren’t, and soon the room was filled with the sounds of all three of their laughs as they took turns tickling each other just like the old days at Karasuno High.

*

120) Lee Hinata, Ler Kageyama

“Hinata!” Kageyama snapped as he was pulled forward without warning, connected to his friend via oversized scarf.

“I got it!” Hinata declared proudly, holding up the chocolate he’d dropped on the ground. He began unwrapping it without a care in the world, oblivious to Kageyama’s glare in his direction.

Noya, as a joke, had given Hinata a way-too-large scarf for Christmas, which Hinata had of course worn proudly despite tripping over it several times. When the two of them had sat down to lunch, he took one look at Kageyama shivering in the cold wind and insisted they share the material for a little while. Kageyama had been secretly grateful at first, but now…

“Would you stop darting all over the place?” the setter cried as he was once again pulled forward against his will when Hinata went chasing after something the wind tried to snatch away. “You’re going to kill me!” He’d already almost choked on his milk and barely been spared from biting into his own finger instead of a carrot stick.

“Don’t be dramatic, Kageyama,” Hinata replied, sitting back up again. “Would you rather be cold?”

“At this point, yes!” Kageyama huffed. At the sight of his friend rolling his eyes, something inside him reacted automatically. He grabbed Hinata around the middle and yanked him closer, trying to get under his coat to tickle his belly and sides without looking like he was assaulting the redhead.

“Ah! W-What are you – Kageyahahahama!” Hinata squealed, realizing immediately the danger he was in but far too late to try and escape it. He giggled preemptively, squirming in the setter’s hold. “Dohohon’t be such a wihihimp! Next time I wohohon’t share my scarf with you – ah!”

Kageyama smirked victoriously. “Gotcha.”

“Nohohohohohoooo, Kageyahahahahahama! Dohohohohohon’t!” Hinata pleaded, giggling helplessly as his friend scratched and scribbled at his belly and hips as much as he could reach under his bulky winter coat.

“No fun being stuck to another person when you can’t get away, is it, Hinata?”

“Yohohohohou’re the one who agreheheheheheheed to this!”

“Oh, so it’s my fault?”

“Yehehehehehehes!”

Kageyama abandoned all pretenses and tackled his friend to the cold ground, unzipping his coat in a hurry to get to his ribs – his real weak spot. Hinata threw his head back and cackled hysterically, kicking and squirming all the while, but the scarf connecting the two of them made certain he wasn’t going anywhere fast.

It all ended up being much more fun than either of them anticipated.

[dansconcepts]

Summary:

Komaeda falls asleep on Hajime's shoulder after getting injured trying to save him. He reaches out a hand...

...To shove him off when Mikan walks in.

[attroxx]

good morning, feeling a bit better today. i’ll be around this afternoon to do some stuff but i kinda wanna make this post a starter call, so if you’d like a small starter from one of my muses, like this post and reply letting me know who from/who for if you’re a multi. these will be just a few lines but can always turn into something more.

[hedghost]

i fucking hate this because miyazawa just had an incredible game, put life into the team which i haven’t seen all season, injected our midfield with energy, but toone comes on and scores a banger, and now we won’t get to see hini start for six months again

[i-hate-liking-batman]

Hogwarts Volleyball AU

Okay so it might sound dumb, but I was getting back into the haikyuu fandom and I was just seeing some Hogwarts Kagehina aus. And they were super cute! But now that the manga is over it really cements for me just how important volleyball is for Hinata and Kageyama. And so I thought about it, and what if muggle Hinata comes to Hogwarts with his love of volleyball, and ends up dragging Quidditch star Kageyama with him. It's just so funny to me.

The Idea:

Kageyama likes Quidditch. He's good at Quidditch. But volleyball calls to him like nothing else ever has. Kageyama goes with Hinata to see an official volleyball match, and he's entranced. He sees the main game ball moving in ways that can't happen from only throwing on a broom. He sees the way each team can make plays without getting hindered, that only go south from lack of talent of the players. He sees a game locked on the ground but the potential endless. And Kageyama knows he needs to play.

When Hinata and Kageyama met, it was the second year of school. Hinata was a Slytherin and Kageyama was a Gryffindor. It was lunch, and Kageyama had run away from the people wanting to talk to 'the beater who made the team as a first year'. Quidditch was simple. People weren't. When he makes it outside, he sees a boy hitting a ball into the castle wall.

Kageyama can't seem to stop his words as he calls out. "That's not how you play Quidditch! Are you stupid?"

The boy turns around and grins so brightly he has to squint. "Who said anything about Quidditch?"

I don't actually have the time to write the whole thing out right now, so I'll give the general details I'm thinking.

Hinata has already started his volleyball love since before Hogarts, living as a muggle. He's determined to be the first wizard volleyball player.

Hinata likes flying on brooms, but quidditch doesn't inspire him the way the little giant does. Sometimes the things people accomplish without powers are just cooler.

Hinata doesn't care about any of his classes, though he always tries not to fail. He's gotten a reputation as a fake Slytherin because of it. He lacks the ambition he's supposed to have. Little do they know his ambition is volleyball.

Hinata has friends, but no one understands his love for volleyball. Even fellow muggles. To them, magic is everything. Hinata likes magic, but he would give it up in a heartbeat to play volleyball like the pros do.

It hurts when no one gets his passion, so Hinata often goes to practice on his own. He knows he needs to, or he'll never improve. He's still not sure how to get into a team, but he'll figure it out. Eventually.

When the famous second year sees Hinata practice and yells about Quidditch, Hinata decides to try one last time. To show someone volleyball, and all it can offer. Kageyama listens to his explanations but actually seems a little interested. Hinata can't let that go.

Kageyama is extremely curious about this 'volleyball' Hinata is so passionate about. He can't picture it at all, since he was a wizard his whole life. So when Hinata suggests going to the muggle studies teacher to see if there are any records of games, he agrees.

The game they watch is a national match between Japan and Argentina. It's quick. It's decisive. And it's the best thing that's ever happened to Kageyama. Hinata's explanations were terrible in comparison, but made all the more sense. There weren't any words to describe how he was feeling. And he turns to Hinata and demands to learn how to play.

Hinata knows they need to be an actually good volleyball team to actually get good. Wizards who just learnt volleyball aren't enough. Kageyama makes a plan.

Said plan gives them the means to join a school volleyball team for a trial year. If they reveal themselves or simply want to stop, the trial finishes. Hinata wonders how this all got pulled off, and Kageyama doesn't mention his family connections in high places.

Hinata and Kageyama love playing on a team. They aren't good enough to start, but training with people better than them was exhilarating. They train, and train some more. It's everything they hoped.

Kageyama gets so invested in volleyball he finds himself getting more emotional than he's used too. Frustration, elation, determination, defeat, they're all things he's felt before but never so much at a time. It makes him scarier to the public, since his neutral face now scowls in thought about his next volleyball play.

Kageyama's scary reputation is contrasted with his new best friend that never seems to leave his side. They bicker all the time but always sit next to each other at meals. The school was also interested in why Kageyama wasn't playing Quidditch anymore.

With his new grouchy face, rumor has it he didn't make it this year. (Kageyama did not bother trying out. He needed to focus on volleyball.)

Timeskip through all the hogwarts years where Kagehina rises and falls in rumors, from whether they're dating to their latest incident of trouble from one of their fights.

Kageyama and Hinata become the first wizard pro volleyball players. They're happy to be pros, and play until they can't anymore. It's only then where they return to the Wizarding world, to play Quidditch which is easier on the body. They take the world by storm.

In an interview someone asks why they took so long to start pllaying quidditch. They smile at each other and answer at the same time. "It wasn't volleyball. And that always comes first."

AND THATS THE FIC GUYS. IM NEVER WRITING IT BC I HAVE NO TIME. Feel free to use it for anything but please @ me so I can see what you made! Hope you enjoyed this super long post lol.

[narumakiii]

@maudlxne

❛    ne ne , hinata - chan . . . what would you get kiba for christmas ? i got him for the secret santa thing that ino wants us all to try out . . ❜

[monstrsball]

so, last night i was in voice chat with @freakurodani & @kanoyachi and we were talking a lot about pokemon which led to me talking about how i think suga and iwa would really enjoy pokemon WHICH then led to me making the decision to figure out what starter they would have picked each gen.

which then expanded to hinata, oikawa, kuroo, and kenma as well because i wanted to make a chart.

list + commentary below the cut

hinata: squirtle, totodile, torchic, chimchar, oshawott x2, chespin, litten, scorbunny, fuecoco

he picked oshawott again in BW2 because he is loyal to his little guy <3 it would have felt wrong for him to pick a different one, he didn't want to abandon him.

he was very disappointed with chespin's final evolution and i think he was really excited when kenma traded him a froakie and he was able to evolve it into greninja which he ADORES.

also!! he named his litten after kenma and would send him pictures of his 3DS screen to share the progress. he thought it was really funny when it evolved into incineroar fjsdklfjds.

suga: bulbasaur, totodile, torchic, piplup, oshawott, tepig, froakie, popplio, sobble, fuecoco

i think he picked popplio and assumed he would evolve into some silly goofy clown guy but he wasn't disappointed with primarina at all, he adores him even if it wasn't what he was expecting.

on the other hand, he was so disappointed by sobble's final evolution and he felt strongly enough about this to actually box inteleon. it was a hard decision to make but he couldn't stand it.

also, i think his favorite out of all the starters is totodile. he's got a special place in his heart.

iwaizumi: charmander, totodile, treecko, chimchar, tepig, snivy, chespin, litten, grookey, fuecoco

so, all of the controversial final evos here (emboar, chesnaught, incineroar, and rillaboom to a lesser extent)? yeah, iwa loves them. he thinks they're cool. he sees a big buff bipedal pokemon and he's like "this rocks" and he will argue with people about this (mainly oikawa).

oikawa: squirtle, chikorita, torchic, piplup, snivy, oshawott, fennekin, popplio, scorbunny, sprigatito

is probably the most casual player here, i think he keeps up with it because he and iwa has always played together since they were kids and it's a tradition of sorts.

the only reason he didn't pick snivy again in BW2 was because iwa told him that snivy reminded him of him and oikawa was like "i don't know why but this feels like an insult" (it wasn't, iwa was being kinda gay) so he picked oshawott instead. and he specifically picked oshawott over tepig because iwa picked tepig in the first game. also i don't think he's a fan of the buff bipedal pokemon.

kuroo: charmander (outside hitter), cyndaquil (middle blocker), treecko (middle blocker), turtwig (assistant coach), tepig (ace), snivy (manager - kenma helped him get a female one), fennekin (setter), litten (outside left hitter), sobble (middle blocker), sprigatito (setter)

picture this. little kuroo meets little kenma. kuroo introduces kenma to volleyball, in return kenma introduces kuroo to pokemon. kuroo takes one look at pokemon, sees that a pokemon team is made up of six pokemon and goes "whoa this is just like volleyball". when kuroo plays pokemon, he names each pokemon the position that he thinks they would play. kenma thinks this is weird, and when he was a kid he was very much like "you're playing it wrong." now as adults he just minds his own business.

with this lore in mind, we also went ahead and decided which position he would assign these pokemon (based off of their final evos specifically)

also. important to note that kuroo, unlike suga, really likes sobble's final evo. he thinks it's cool. he keeps this to himself.

kenma: charmander, cyndaquil, mudkip, chimchar, oshawott, snivy, froakie, scorbunny, sprigatito

he usually is very strategic with the pokemon he picks but these ones are specifically just ones i think he would pick based off of vibes if he was doing a super casual/laidback run.

scorbunny reminds him of hinata.... he names his scorbunny shouyou :3

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adding in at the end, i wouldn't mind maybe doing this for another six characters if anyone has suggestions of characters they think enjoy pokemon. (i know yamaguchi canonically is probably a pokemon fan as well but i am not a yamaguchi expert)

[thesunisatangerine]

cant believe i forgot there was a man utd match today... and i just saw the lineups and hinata was in the starting eleven again!

[giggly-squiggily]

AHH i love ur blog so much loll. honestly its the highlight of my day when u posttt!! if ur still doing sentence starters (and haikyuu) maybe one where like hinatas nervous for a game and kags finds him curled up in a ball and then hinata talk about how his mom would like rub his back (idk smth to calm him down) and then kags would try but it would tickle him and then hinata jus turns into an adorable mushy puddle of giggles i also see isagi doin this to bachira ;). ANYwayssss u dont have to its jus a thought thats been in my head FOREVRR 🫶🫶😝

MY HEART!!! You're so sweet, anon! Thank you very much! I saw your previous ask about this headcanon (I still have it- life just keeps preventing me from answering asks unfortunately TwT') and it's so good??? I love it! I've gotcha covered, friend!

“Boke?” Kageyama poked his head into the storage room, freezing all over when he found Hinata on the floor. “Shit- Hinata!”

“Don’t cuss! Say poopy!” The ginger scolded him instinctively, easing up the tension Kageyama felt briefly. Despite the familiar lines, he sounded shaky though. “Did I scare you? Sorry.”

“Nevermind that- why are you on the floor?” Kageyama dropped to his knees beside him, hands shaking in slow growing panic. “Did you fall? Are you sick? Do I need to call Coach- no, an ambulance! What’s wrong?”

“I’m fine- Kageyama, I’m fine.” Hinata reached out, grabbing a clammy hand within his own. “I’m not in danger. I just got really, really nervous. Sometimes lying on the floor helps.”

“Oh…oh, okay.” Nodding, Kageyama tried to calm down. He wasn’t dying, he wasn’t in danger. “Is..is it working?”

“No.” Hinata admitted-the bluntness of his response made Kageyama choke out a laugh. “Can I ask you for something a bit weird?”

“You ask me for weird things all the time.”

“I do, huh? Well..could you rub my back? My mom always did so whenever I got really scared.” He blushed at the request, dodging his friend’s eyes. “I know that sounds really dumb but..”

A hand on his back silenced him. It was a bit awkward and shaky still, but it was there. “Is this how she did it?” Kageyama asked, voice in a whisper as he ran his hand up and down his spine. He paused when he felt Hinata shaking. “What’s wrong?”

“N-Nohohothing! It juhuhust tickles when yoohohu do it!” Hinata giggled out, the sound like a needle to the anxiety ballooning in Kageyama’s chest. “I dohohohn’t mind it thohohough.”

“Oh, okay. That’s- that’s good.” Nodding, Kageyama carried on gently rubbing Hinata’s back, watching him loosen up some from his tight ball on the floor. Before long, the small redhead managed to pull himself up into a sitting position, half-leaning against Kageyama’s arm. “Feel better now?”

“Much better.” Hinata nodded, voice soft with exhaustion. “Thanks, Kageyama. I appreciate you.”

“Yeah yeah.” He huffed, pretending the dust in the storage room was the reason his eyes felt so wet.

Send me a sentence starter and I'll write a dabble for you! :D

[maudlxne]

❝ W - who's there? ❞

She breathed out slowly. Pale hues turning upwards with unease.

@uzumakichcined liked for a short hina starter !

[asktheahogesandblondes]

how sweet... WAAAIIUT I just realized I forgot to ask the second most important question in the world

DO YOU....

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Like dragons?

Hajime:Yup.

Natsumi:Yep.

Makoto:I like them, especially the dimensional dragons from Yugioh.

Junko:I play a lot of RPGs so it is to be expected.

Shuichi:Of course.

Miu:Who the fuck doesn't?

[shsl-baby]

i want to pick a starter for haj too from the caretaker/sick prompts but i can’t decide so, im letting u decide for me (ult-mechanic)

@ult-mechanic

If there was one thing Hinata knew about Soda from the very beginning, it was that he got carried away pretty easily. He knew that the other man loved tinkering with things, taking them apart and reassembling them over and over just to see what would happen. And those things combined did not bode well for his physical well-being.

Was he surprised to find him falling asleep at suppertime? No, not in the slightest. On top of him being easily distractable, everyone on the Island struggled with sleep to some degree. It was just something that came with trauma, he guessed. Everyone either slept to little or way, way too much. Either way, it always caught up to them eventually, as it seemed to be doing now.

He waited for the restaurant to clear out for the most part before approaching Soda. He didn’t want to embarrass him in front of everyone, even though nobody would be judging him for struggling. He still understood the desire to keep it to oneself. 

“Kaz?” He called out softly, resting a hand on his shoulder. His mouth opened to call again, but he paused, glancing at the hand on his arm before raising it to the other’s forehead. He hummed softly in realization. Not just tired. Sick and tired. That makes even more sense.

“Dude, you’re burning up. You’re like a little furnace.” He keeps his voice soft, but can’t stop the chuckle that escapes him at his own joke. “Come on. Let’s get you in bed.”