#akiteru x tenma

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Current Friend, Future Husband? - Tenma Udai/Little Giant x Reader

whoops, my finger slipped... Words: 5k

Enjoy this reluctant Friends to Lovers/He falls first with the Little Giant from Karasuno.

created as a fanfic gift exchange for @lees-chaotic-brain

tagging: @mariaace @snail-squasher @yamaguchiwestad @respitable

- 6 -

“Tenma’s here,” your mom calls up from the kitchen.

The announcement is unnecessary because Tenma has yet to learn how to walk quietly, stomping up the stairs to your room.

His face is set in a scowl too, dark curls and dark eyes giving him quite an evil aura.

But you’ve known him long enough not to care about that.

“Grab a scarf,” you tell him as soon as he steps through the door, “I’m playing wedding.”

“Not again,” he groans, though does as he is told. The pink scarf he picks has hundreds of little coins sown to it, chiming as he wraps it around his shoulders and moves through the room.

“I’m a Djinn,” he exclaims, “I will curse you.”

“Djinn’s don’t curse people! They fulfill wishes,” you correct him.

“Fine,” he huffs, “What do you wish for?”

“I want Tenma to play the husband.”

“Not again!” He groans, throwing his hands in the air.

“You have to!” You declare, “Djinn’s always have to follow their master's wishes!”

He huffs and whines and begs but it’s no use. He plays the husband to your wife.

“Can we play outside now?” He asks as soon as you kiss his cheek and declare the marriage official. “Mom brought my ball.”

“Fine,” you decide to be nice today. “But don’t kick it too hard. I don’t like that.”

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- 8 -

“It’s so weird that you’ve got a boy as a best friend,” Asuka exclaims. Your small group of (girl)friends has gathered in your favorite spot, overlooking the garden and the big open space below. Tenma’s playing Ball with a group of boys and he’s easy to pick out, he’s always the smallest in any group.

“You think so?” You ask back, taking one of the strawberries Sango brought for lunch break today. “It’s not like I had a chance. Our mothers are best friends. He’s basically my annoying twin brother.”

“Do you think he’s cute?” Ryo asks, looking up from where she’s painting Tomoko’s nails.

You consider this for a moment, look down to where he’s running around, red-faced and panting. He’s not ugly, that much you can tell, but cute?

“I don’t think so,” you say, because it’s better than to admit that you don’t really know what cute really means for a guy. You think babies are cute, but that’s not the same thing, right?

“I think he’s cute,” Ryo admits easily now that she thinks she knows where you stand. “Can I ask him to be my boyfriend?”

“I mean you can ask,” you offer, feeling a little weird that she asks you in the first place, “but I don’t know what he’ll answer you. I bet he still thinks girls are gross.”

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- 10 -

“I think you’re getting a little too old to be sharing a bathtub,” your mother announces after Tenma has left.

“We weren’t sharing,” you explain, drying your hair. “We were playing that he was my magical shapeshifting dog but he rolled around in a mountain of dragon poop and I had to give him a bath. He pulled me in when I was almost done washing him.”

Your mother sighs. “Aren’t you getting a little old for those stories too?”

You tense and she notices right away.

“Dear, I didn’t mean… if this is how you want to play, I’m totally fine with that. I was just wondering…”

“How else are we supposed to play?” You ask, unable to keep the agitation out of your voice. “Am I supposed to kiss him and hold hands like the other girls in my class are pretending to do? Or play Volleyball the whole day? Or just do our homework and study, study, study until we fall asleep? Or play video games that you don’t like because they make you dumb? How are we supposed to play?”

Your mother sighs again, lowers herself until she’s sitting crosslegged on the floor next to you.

“Come,” she says, opening her arms until you crawl into her like you used to do. “I’m sorry. I know, as your mother, I should say and do all the right things but that was pretty stupid of me. Can you forgive me?”

You nod and she pulls you in a little closer, kissing your damp hair. “Now tell me, what do you like to do? What’s fun?”

You lean into her, the familiar smell and warmth, and let yourself open up.

“When I come up with a story, Tenma always makes it bigger. Like today, when I said: Do you wanna play my dog, it was his idea that he could shapeshift. And that we’re living in a world that has dragons. And… and I was a maiden that had a tavern and there would be knights who came by to slay the dragons but the dragons are actually our friends… It’s like reading a book but you’re in it, you know? And he doesn’t ask about who I like and what I like and what I think is cute all the time. That’s so annoying.”

“You like hanging out with Tenma?”

“He’s okay,” you offer and she snorts. “If he ever gets on your nerves, you can tell me, okay? I know boys can be annoying too.”

“I can handle Tenma,” you tell her, knowing you’re right. “But can you, like, not allow me to go to Ryo’s sleepover next week? She’s so obsessed with boys and she always pranks someone during sleepover. I don’t want to wake up with my head shaved.”

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- 12 -

“Do you wanna be my girlfriend?”

To say you’re surprised would be an understatement. 

It’s not that you don’t get chocolates and confessions, because you do, a lot actually even though you decline every time, but never from Tenma.

For a long second neither of you does or says anything and all you see of him is the back of his neck as he bows.

But then he pops up, a weird grin on his face.

“Got you!” He declares, opening the pack of chocolates and biting into it without a moment of hesitation. “Did you think that was real?”

“No,” you say even though that’s a lie, “Why did you do it?” 

He shrugs, offering you the chocolate. You take a bite as well, feeling a little smug that neither of you cares that it will be an “indirect kiss” as the girls call it. 

“Everyone thinks we’re dating,” he admits finally when he pulls the chocolate back again, “just wanted to see what you think about it.”

“It’s annoying,” you declare ad you should have watched his face a little closer because something like a shadow moves over it, but it’s gone before you can catch it. “You’re like my brother.”

“Yeah,” he says, but it sounds a little weak for someone as headstrong as Tenma.

You don’t wanna think about it though, so you poke his shoulder. “Where did you get the chocolate?”

“Someone confessed to me. I said no but I kept the chocolate because they thought I was dating you and still confessed. That’s stupid.”

“Mhm,” you don’t ask for a name. “Wanna stay and play a bit before we walk home?”

“Volleyball?” He asks, ears perking up. 

“Sure.”

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- 14 -

Neither of you is dating anyone. 

None of your girlfriends believes that you’re not into Tenma and you’ve given up on convincing them of the truth. You don’t really want to date anyone. You like solving puzzles and coming up with crazy ideas that Tenma can bend and fold into even crazier stories. You like going for a run with him in the morning because even though you hate waking up early it sets your mind at ease and you like going for a run with him in the evening because without it, you’ll be unable to sleep.

Sure, there are some good-looking boys in your class. But maybe you’ve spent too much time around Tenma, or boys in general, to find any appeal in them. 

They fart and they burp and they dig their dirty fingers into their noses and they refuse to shower even though they smell awful and sweaty. The number of times you’ve had to drag Tenma into the shower, turn it on, and hold him under the spray because you couldn’t allow him in your room otherwise and he wouldn’t go on his own is too high to admit at this point.

It helps a little that Tenma thinks the same of girls.

Not that the girls from your class are as disgusting as the boys. 

But they giggle too much and they always flutter their lashes at him which he thinks is a little creepy and they don’t listen to him when he talks about anything that isn’t their appearance.

“I like talking to you instead,” he admits and this is probably the highest praise he’s ever sung you, “you know what I’m talking about.”

And you know what he means because you always know what he means. It’s not that hard. Tenma likes stories, the crazier the better, and he likes volleyball. And food, but he’s picky with that, giving you his tomatoes and eating all your salmon even though you’d have wanted to eat that yourself. 

All the other girls in your class are talking about boyfriends and getting married and having a family and all you want to think about is solving riddles with Tenma or telling him a story so he doesn’t make you practice receives with him. 

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- 16 -

“Did you get your first kiss already?” Hisoka asks and you shake your head. Nothing sounds less appealing than tasting someone else’s spit.

“Don’t you and Tenma kiss?” She asks and you stare at her as if she’d said that Alien’s are real. 

“Why would we kiss?”

“You’re dating, aren’t you? Everyone says that you’re dating.”

“He’s like my brother,” you tell her. “We grew up together.”

“But you’re the manager of the Volleyball team too.”

“Yeah, because I like Volleyball.”

She huffs. “Okay, who do you like? I think Tsukishima is still single.”

Tsukishima, blond, tall, and universally liked, blushes like a strawberry. You glare at him for eavesdropping.

“I’m not interested in anyone,” you declare loudly. You hope that’s the end of it.

It isn’t.

.

“Hey, can you walk home without me? We’re going to prank the store owner down the street,” Tenma hands you his bag without waiting for an answer.

You walk home alone, grumbling to yourself about how you would have wanted to play along with the prank.

But it doesn’t matter.

After years of being an okay player, Karasuno’s trainer seems to have spotted something in Tenma that he didn’t even expect there himself.

Extra training. More time on the court. Recognition from others.

Soon enough you’re sidelined with Tsukishima and the others.

First-year managers are not allowed on the court during official matches. 

Is there anything worse than realizing that you’ve made a mistake? Putting all your faith in one friend only to realize they can drop you without a moment’s hesitation?

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“Tenma’s here,” your mother calls out from the kitchen.

You’re not fast enough at sprinting toward your door. He slips into your room before you’ve managed to close it.

“Tsukishima told me you’re leaving the team?” He sounds out of breath. Did he run here?

“I’m just a manager, it’s not like the team will notice,” you scoff, pushing him off your bed. “Besides I’m taking up Advanced English, so I’ll have more time to study.”

“What? Are you going to turn boring now?”

“You’re boring!” You scream, surprised by the anger that’s spilling from your lips. It feels as if he’d stabbed you with that question and all the words are just the blood that’s spraying out of open wounds. “All you do is play volleyball and think you’re the greatest and it sucks!”

“You suck!” He yells back. “You’re just jealous I’m finally cool!”

“You’ll never be cool!” 

Tenma stomps his foot like a little kid before storming out of your room.

You can hear the front door slam shut all the way up to your room and if you crawl into your bed to cry right after that’s nobody’s business but yours.

And your mother’s, as it seems, because she appears at your doorstep just a few minutes later.

“Wanna tell me what that was all about?”

“No.”

“Hm, maybe not right now,” she offers at your tear-soaked voice, “but I expect an explanation until tomorrow evening, okay? Tenma’s family to me too. You know we can solve all fights with good communication.”

You don’t answer and she leaves you alone to wallow in your despair.

.

“Tenma wants to apologize,” Udai-san pushes him toward you. Your mother nudges you forward in much the same way.

“I don’t want you to be cool,” you say instead, the words prickly on your tongue. “I like you better when you’re not cool.”

Tenma’s eyes flutter around the room, arms crossed. Your mothers leave the room and you sink into the floor, annoyed and hurt and so many more things you can’t properly name.

“Do you really think I’m boring?” Your voice is much to vulnerable for your liking.

But it stills his nervous movement and he sinks onto the floor just like you, heavy and exhausted. You’ve never fought like this before. 

“I think you’re trying to be,” he offers quietly, “but I want to you to keep playing Volleyball with me.”

“I’m just a manager.”

“Yeah, but it feels like you’re playing with me. And… and you’ve always been the smart one, okay? Everyone’s always said: Tenma, you should be more like her. She’s so smart. Can’t she tutor you? No one ever told you to play Volleyball like me. No one ever told anyone to try to be like me until now.”

“I’ve always wanted to be as creative as you,” you offer and even though he wrinkles his nose you can tell he’s touched by that.

It feels like you’re standing at a crossroads. Whatever you decide or do or say next will change the trajectory of this friendship. You’re not ready for that. You doubt you’ll ever be. 

As long as there’s the safety of your past, you’ll always try to grasp it.

“Do you wanna play my dog?”

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- 18 -

You’re not sure if it’s the awful music, the crowd around you, the smell of sweat and food and spilled soda, or just everything all at once, but you don’t think College parties are for you.

You recall a balcony or backdoor to your left so you move that way, push against the wall of bodies with everything that you’ve got, panic already bubbling in your throat.

Someone grabs your hand just as you’re gasping for air and with a well-aimed push you’re through, cool air hugging you like a loved relative at a family dinner.

“You good?” Tenma’s squinting down at you. He’s grown a little during break, though you doubt he’ll ever be as tall as the other guys on his former Volleyball team.

“Yeah, thanks.”

His hand is still around yours, now pulling you down the path into the dark garden.

“Where are we going?”

“Dunno, getting some fresh air into you. Met anyone you like?”

“Yeah, the fridge.”

He snickers. “What about that girl from your business Class?”

“She’s trying to eat the face of some guy I don’t know.”

“Tsukishima?”

“Pretended he didn’t know me.”

“Aww, I’m wounded.”

“I bet you are. What about you? Any hot girls tried to talk to you?”

“About that,” he knocks his elbow into your side, “one of them tried to kiss me.”

“A hot girl tried to kiss you?” He nudges you again at your incredulous tone.

“Don’t act so surprised. I’m famous.”

“Bet you are,” you snicker. “But what happened? Did she realize you’re not a tall girl but a small guy and run away?”

“No,” his voice sounds weird now, but you can barely see his face in the dark, “I turned her down. Didn’t want my first kiss to happen at some party.”

“How do you want your first kiss to happen?”

“Ah,” you know he’s just shaking his head from left to right as he’s thinking, you don’t have to be able to see him for that, “Like this, you know? In the garden in the dark? That’s kinda romantic.”

“Should have brought someone else over here then.”

His hand lets go of yours.

“Right,” he says, voice weirdly tight.

“Shit, did I ruin the mood?” You ask, nudging your elbow into whatever you can reach, “I can get that hot girl for you. Just tell me what she looks like.”

“Do you wanna get KFC instead?” He must have turned his back to you. You don’t know what you said to derail this conversation, but it’s clear he doesn’t want to keep it up. 

“Sure,” you agree, “but you’re paying.”

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- 20 -

Tenma has started growing his hair out.

You’d be lying if you said it didn’t suit him.

You’d be a filthy, awful, terrible liar if you said you didn’t want to drag your hands through it all the damn time.

“You should cut your hair,” you tell him when you meet up for lunch, “You look like a homeless guy.”

“And you look like a sexy secretary,” he jokes, pulling you in and putting you in a headlock. It feels brotherly and it’s just what you need to get through this lunchdate that’s not a date.

Somewhere in between graduating Highschool and today Tenma’s gotten hot. 

Or maybe you’ve just finally gone through puberty, discovered all the hormone’s healthy teenage girls were supposed to have.

Last week you even sniffed his leather jacket when he was in the bathroom and you wished you could have put in on for a few minutes, but you feared he’d notice and how would you ever live that down?

“Did you get any feedback on that story you submitted?” You ask, trying not to overthink his comment. It’s probably meant as a loving insult, after all you’re not a secretary.

“Yes, actually, they told me they’re printing it.”

“No way,” you shut the menu again, “You’re joking, right?”

He grins. “You think I’m joking?”

“Not really, but I wanna make sure you’re being honest with me before I pay for your lunch.”

“You could let me pay and we call this a date,” he says and even though you catch yourself freezing up you can see on his face that he caught it.

“I was joking,” he tells you and if you’d be able to be honest, if you’d trust yourself not to ruin this, you’d tell him that his joking is the one thing that makes you still freeze up in fear.

After all, you don’t throw away a friendship of twenty years to a joke, right?

“I know,” you tell him pointedly, clearing your throat and opening the menu again. “Which means you’re paying for yourself.”

“Come on,” he whines, but his voice comes easy now, which means you can breathe again.

The moment is gone and somehow, you’re sure, you’ll survive the next one too.

.

“Can’t your girlfriend sleep in your room?” You can’t place the voice for a moment even though it sounds familiar.

“Not my girlfriend.” That’s Tenma. Who are they talking about?

“Well, if you keep having a girl over make sure she has a place to sleep that is not the living room. I need my space in the morning.”

“Sure, sure.” Tenma sounds like he’s not taking this seriously. 

You blink and wipe the drool from your face.

“Morning sleeping beauty,” Tenma’s face is so close now you can smell the toothpastey-freshness of his breath.

“What day is it?” You ask, feel your jaw crack as you yawn.

“Sunday,” he pulls you up with ease, “Let’s put some of my spare clothes on you before we meet up with our parents. Or did you bring something?”

You rub your eyes as you lean on him. He might have stopped playing Volleyball, but he hasn’t lost his muscles. 

The memories are slowly coming back to you. Going through his newest idea, a Manga this time. Reminiscing over old footage from his Karasuno days. Sharing one, two, maybe three beers as you giggle and swat away his hands on the Couch.

You can only hope you didn’t say or do anything embarrassing last night.

But this is Tenma. He’d let you know right away if you had.

.

It gets easier to live with your crush. 

Tenma never mentions any girl he’s seeing or points out who he thinks is cute.

He’s pretty good at keeping in contact even when he’s so lost in his creative mind that he forgets to eat.

And while your work is equally demanding, the hours there are more regular.

It’s not uncommon to find you in his kitchen after work, growing from putting ready-to-eat food onto plates to actually preparing home-cooked meals. They’re not awful and you think that’s the highest praise you can get.

Sometimes, when it’s so late you can forget about catching a train back home and Tenma’s so tired he sounds like he’s speaking a foreign language, you end up sleeping in the same bed.

If you drag your fingertips through his hair then, hear him mumbling softly under his breath as you fall asleep, that’s your secret to keep.

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- 22 - 

Tenma’s a full-fledged Manga Artist now. 

You got your own promotion just a short month later and as he raises another glass on your good work, the question tumbles out of you before you can stop yourself.

“Do you want to move in together?”

His grip is suddenly too tight around his glass. You can tell because you’ve grown a bit too observant lately, always way too laser-focused on where he is and what he’s doing and how he’s smelling like, freshly-showered or cozily slept-in.

“You can say if it’s a stupid idea,” you ramble on, “I mean, I’m over at your place all the time anyway to make sure you’re eating enough. It would be weird though if one of us brought home a date, but like-”

“Sure,” Tenma clears his throat, “we could move in together.”

He deflects all further questions though, whether it should be closer to his work or closer to yours, how many rooms you’ll need, and if you’ll be able to get a cat, instead filling up your glass again and again.

Eventually, you walk home arm in arm, each of you trying to support the other.

It’s a hopeless case but that doesn’t mean you’ll stop trying.

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“This was fun,” you say at the train station, debating if you’ll take the train home or find some excuse to stay at his place.

You turn your head, surprised to find him this close. His eyes are wide open, dark and beautiful. He’s always had the prettiest eyes.

You’re still debating their color - more of a dark brown or maybe black - when he leans further in.

You half expect him to headbutt you when instead, his lips touch yours.

The kiss is so soft, you think you’re imagining it, along with the sigh that follows it.

But you’ve always been a realist, digging your fingernails into the skin of your arm to prove yourself you’re not dreaming. It hurts.

“Tenma?” You ask, breathless and floating, “Did you mean to do that?”

His face turns pale, eyes wide like those times you’ve pushed him into a cold shower to sober him up.

“SHIT!” He pulls away so quickly that you stumble, lose your balance and fall flat onto your ass.

“Shit, shit, shit!” Tenma’s rubbing his face with his hands, up and down, up and down, and you’re left sitting there, backbone hurting, the world spinning in the wrong direction.

“Okay, shit, this…” He’s folding himself into a tiny version of himself, just across from you on the cold sidewalk, “I didn’t meant to do this, okay? I know you think of me as your brother, so we can just pretend this never happened, okay? I’m drunk. You’re drunk. We’re going to have forgotten about this tomorrow-”

“Tenma?” You interrupt him, your voice weirdly cloud-like. “Are you in love with me?”

He deflates like a balloon, there’s even a little whistling sound coming out of his mouth when he further shrinks into himself.

“Maybe?” He squeaks out. “It doesn’t have to mean anything, though-”

“I love you too.”

There. You’ve said it. You can’t take it back. Maybe you’ve misunderstood a lot of things tonight, you’ll for sure be able to blame the alcohol for it, but you don’t kiss people you don’t like, right? Especially not if you waited twenty-two years for that. 

Wait, did Tenma even wait that long? Is this even his first kiss like it’s yours?

“Why didn’t you say something?”

You blink, shaken out of your musings by the petulance in his voice.

“You didn’t ask.”

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- 24 -

You’re not sure what wakes you, but his side of the bed is empty and cold.

You push yourself up with a groan, hiss when your feet touch the freezing ground. 

You don’t have to look long to find him, hair disheveled, eyes foggy.

“Hey,” you wrap your arms around his shoulders and rest your chin on top of his head, “I miss you.”

“Sorry,” he yawns, “I’ll be in bed in a minute.”

“You said that four hours ago,” you remind him, leaning further into him, “can you still see what you’re drawing?”

“If I lose this idea-” he starts before a loud, jaw-cracking yawn cuts through his sentence. 

You unwrap yourself to dig your thumbs into his shoulders, press a well-aimed kiss underneath his left ear.

“Come to bed,” you're not surprised when he follows you without another argument.

Last week one of your coworkers mentioned off-handedly that your boyfriend looks like a delinquent, all long hair and dark shadows, the hint of a stubble and a shirt he forgot to iron.

You weren’t meant to hear it, you’re sure, but you don’t care anyway.

He curls around you now, long limbs and warm hands, head resting heavy on your chest.

You drag your fingers through his hair, up and down and up and down, tell him about all the plans you have until you fall asleep along-side him.

-

“Look at you,” Saeko pulls you into a hug, “You’re practically glowing.”

You snort. “Don’t tell that to my mom. She’s started asking about grandchildren.”

“Yours too?” Akiteru jokes, turning from you to Tenma. “Are your parents united on the grandchildren front or are they more like ours?”

“No, no,” Tenma shakes his head, “My mom is just as insistent that we get started. Our mom’s are best friends for a reason.”

“And they never tried to set you up?” Saeko waves at someone across the streat before dragging you onto the seat next to her, “I smell a story.”

“I’m not sure my mom really cared about it as long as we stayed friends,” you think back. “But there was that time when she asked me to stop taking baths with you.”

Tenma’s face turns pink.

“I remember that time well.” He laughs along with the others, but your hand finds his under the table, squeezes tight.

You like to think that he fell first but you fell harder, but he disagrees.

If anything, he likes to say, I love you most.

“I say,” Saeko interrupts your thoughts, slinging an arm around you, “we play it like your parents. We just have to have babies around the same time and the rest will be history.”

“Don’t get ideas,” Akiteru says but you know him, he’s just as helpless against Saeko’s charm as you are.

“Not the worst idea she’s had,” Tenma whispers into your ear.

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- 26 -

“Morning Udai-San,” Akaashi greets you.

“I told you to call me by my first name,” you tell him, laughing when he blushes a soft pink. “How’s it going, anyway?”

“Good. We’re actually on schedule, but I don’t want to jinx it.”

“Hmm, I get it.” You resist the urge to tousle his hair. “Is Tenma in his office?”

“Yes, I was just going to get coffee. You want some as well?”

“No, but thanks for asking. What are you getting for Tenma?”

“Two shots of espresso and extra sugar.”

“Make it one shot and I’ll make sure you get a promotion,” you wink and he winks back, slipping out of the office.

.

“Baby?” You ask, slipping through the door.

Tenma’s leaning heavily onto his desk, one hand playing with his hair as he thinks.

“Hmm?” He sits up, opens his arms to welcome you. “Hey, what brings you here?”

“I left Naoki with Saeko and Mi, they were playing so nicely.”

He smiles as you plant yourself on his lap, sink into him like you’re not much bigger than your toddler and not the grown woman you are.

“You good?” Tenma asks, rubbing a hand over your back. “You seem in your head today.”

“Yeah, I am, I just…” You sigh and turn your head to kiss his cheek. “I’m glad you stayed my friend.”

“Where’s that coming from?”

“I was thinking about how I don’t have that much patience. I don’t know if I’d kept crushing on you for as long as you kept crushing on me. What if you’d have given up? We wouldn’t have gotten together.”

He hooks his head over yours, wraps his arms a little more snuggly around you.

“Listen, I didn’t stay your friend because I was hoping you’d one day see me as more. I stayed your friend because I’d rather have you as my friend than nothing at all. After all you’re the best friend I ever had.”

“Even though I made you play my husband, my dog and my dragon?”

“Especially because of that.”

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“Did you have fun playing with Mi?” Tenma asks your thirteen-month-old. 

The bathroom door is open and you can hear them splash around in the bathtub.

“Mi,” Naoki repeats with excitement.

“Yep, Mi. Now, can you say Dada too?”

“Mama.”

Tenma laughs, easy and carefree and you leave the dishes in the sink in favor of joining him.

After all, the dishes won’t run away, but those little moments with your family might.

[weathertheraine]

akiteru + saeko + tenma for the ship game?

the ship game

Akiteru + saeko + tenma !!!

God it is so hard. it compels me for sure when I actually sit down and think about it but i cant decide if i think it makes sense or not. I think akisae are an understandable pairing since saeko is the ultimate karasuno Big Sis and akiteru is the ultimate karasuno Big Bro and they clearly hang out with the neighbourhood association. theyre a fun pairing bc they have quite different vibes (saeko being so cool and a wild kid in high school where akiteru has inescapable tsukishima nerd vibes to me) but they both go off the wall supporting their little brothers and thats so sweet. OH AND they r hanging out together in timeskip still right ??

then TENMA. we dont get much canon interaction if I remember rightly. BUT saeko is hinted to maybe have had a little thing for tenma in high school, and akiteru and tenma were the original tsukishima/little giant rivalry, even if they didnt seem to have a personal rivalry or see it that way lol. i dont think the tenma part of the trio 'makes sense' just because they barely interact and dont seem to have any strong feelings about each other in canon. BUT !! the potential is there and it compels me

[pinkmasquerade]

Pushing my Tenma x Akiteru x Saeko agenda because the dynamic of two little meow meows and the bad bitch they somehow manage to pull is so good guys come on please trust me it's sooo fun to imagine and write about and draw about guys-

[ao3feed-iwaoi]

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by Sammyscauldron

Oikawa Tooru and Iwaizumi Hajime met at five year old, children catching butterflies. They stayed by each other's side through their early adolescent years and the tumulous experiences of growing up.

Words: 26892, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 3 of Haikyuu x PJO

Fandoms: Haikyuu!!, Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Oikawa Tooru, Oikawa Tooru's Family, Iwaizumi Hajime, Iwaizumi Hajime's Family, Yaku Morisuke, Tanaka Saeko, Udai Tenma, Tsukishima Akiteru, Tsukishima Kei (mentioned) - Character, Yamaguchi Tadashi (mentioned), Bokuto Koutarou

Relationships: Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, Iwaizumi Hajime & Oikawa Tooru

Additional Tags: Developing Relationship, Relationship Study, Childhood Friends, Childhood Friends to Lovers, Iwaizumi Hajime is Bad at Feelings, Major Character Injury, Injury Recovery, Growing Up Together, Oikawa Tooru's Knee Injury, but not really, Falling In Love, Monsters, Physical Disability, Grief/Mourning, First Kiss, Coming Out, Slow Burn, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Some Fluff, Oranges

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/M0F7OsB

[chesirehn]

Chapters: 2/2

Fandom: Haikyuu!!

Rating: Teen and Up Audiences 

Status - Words: Completed - 6k

Relationship: Udai Tenma/ Tsukishima Akiteru

Summary:

It starts with a flickering light in his eyes and the touch of slim fingers against de ball.

And it ends with Udai wondering how the curve of Akiteru’s jaw tastes like.

Or,

Oh, I fucked up, the Little Giant thinks. Just a second after the awkward brush of his upperclassman hip, against his side, makes him shiver in anticipation.

[narnia-dreamer]

"I wish I could stay in this moment forever. I guess I actually can now, but then it wouldn’t be a moment"   [Tsukishima Akiteru x Udai Tenma]

For @haikyuurarepairweek2020 Day 2: Operation | Space | Time Travel!Au (This is heavily inspired by Life is strange as well)

[tsukkibito]

Autumn All Over Again (Akiteru x Tenma fanfic)

I've endured all these years longing for you.

Why'd you come back just like that? As if nothing happened between us and everything was just a bad dream I'd had to wake up from.

I managed to hold my tears back, feeling liie my throat's going to cave in. Thankfully, Tanaka-san was there and things felt safe. I don't have to face you all alone and suffer this raging emotions right in front of you.

Then. . .why'd you have to say you quit playing volleyball?

Why did you turn away from everything?

While all your attention was on Hinata, I wanted to slip away and go for a drive somewhere.

Just to clear my head.

To get rid of all these thoughts piling up on me like stones from all those days and all those years I never even heard anything from you.

"Tsukishima-san! Join us for a drink," Tanaka-san said. She's latched on you, like she really missed you. Of course she did. And I shouldn't be so jealous. She's just friendly and wants you to feel welcome. "It's a celebration, you know. We won! We freakin' defeated Kamomedai and we showed Little Giant here that we're getting stronger than ever!"

"They won," I corrected lamely and grinned to cover up my embarrassment. "Our brothers."

"So you're joining us?"

"Come on," Tenma-san chimed in, staring deep into me like he wanted to pull my thoughts out from beneath me.

"Nah. Light pass. I have work tomorrow. Really, I wanna celebrate too. But. . ."

"Oh come on! Consider this a little reunion. Besides, Coach Ukai and Take-chan-sensei are joining us after the flock settled for the night."

I wanted to insist. I wanted to get away. But I wanted to stay here longer too.

Why am I being indecisive all over again, like I've reverted back to my high school days.

"Man, I can't believe it. I love my brother so much! Isn't he like a dependable ace already?!" Tanaka-san Saeko-san said for the fifth time.

"Tsukishima-kun was amazing too. He stood right up to the fortified wall of Kamomedai like it was nothing special," Takinoue-san commented and it lifted my spirit. My nose grew longer in an instant.

"Kei hates losing. Especially to Hinata. And Hinata was performing exceptionally well, he just had to up his game a notch. That's my brother for you!"

º♡º

Udai Tenma stared at Akiteru all through the night. He's not seeing anything except the tall, honey-blond haired guy.

He has matured and has grown taller.

Tenma has grown taller too, but just a little bit. Compared to Akiteru, his growth was nothing special.

He can feel Akiteru's awkward gaze towards him. Tenma knew.

He's hated. The guy despised him.

Coach Ukai arrived with Takeda-sensei and Temma could sense the closeness of the two. They only had eyes for each other and he felt jealous all of a sudden.

He downed his sake while chatting enthusiastically with the others. He could see Akiteru slowing down and zoning off when the attention's not on him. Like he desperately wanted to get away.

I hate it.

"Tsukishima-san?" Tanaka Saeko asked while staring at Akiteru's eyes. "Are you sure you're not a haffu? You have bright brown eyes. Tsukki has bright hazel eyes. You both are too tall for a normal Japanese. Are you sure you're not a haffu?" She leaned closer to Akiteru to examine his face closer.

Tenma held his breath.

Are they going out?

They mentioned they've watched the games together several times. Of course there's that possibility.

Coach Ukai and Takeda-sensei left  earlier than everyone else. They needed to rest for the big day  tomorrow.

"Saeko-san. Are you sure you can manage?" Shimada-san asked. He looked at Takinoue hopelessly, as if asking for help.

"Should we take her to the hotel?"

"Wait, are you guys sure? I can take her if you want," Akiteru offered. He wanted to get away as soon as possible.

"Naw," Takinoue grinned. "Don't worry. We won't do anything gross to Saeko-san. She's Boss Lady you know. She'd kill us."

"But. . ."

"You stay here and catch up," Shimada-san said, as if he knows anything. He looked at Tenma. "We'll go on ahead, all right?"

"Thanks for inviting me."

When everybody left, Akiteru stood up.

"You hate seeing my face that much?" Tenma said, not looking at the tall guy. He's too afraid to see the disgust on his face.

"I'm going."

Akiteru exited the restaurant and walked as briskly as he can. He didn't look at Tenma.

Puffs of smoke materialized every time he breathes. He forgot his jacket and it's snowing hard. Akiteru looked up at the bright lights of Tokyo.

Unlike that day. When it was all surreal, where every colour felt warm and the autumn sun shone through the trees and into the brown fallen leaves.

When Tenma's smile was all that matters to him.

[mikutastic]

(more) random haikyuu headcanons

part 1

as she gets older, natsu calls her brother “old man,” primarily because of his coin purse. it looks like a grandma’s.

kuroo doesn’t actually like chemistry all that much, he just knows a lot. he likes math; it’s consistent and analytical, just like him. it’s also known as a universal language, and we know how much he likes connecting people together. (cough cough timeskip kuroo cough cough)

you thought hinata’s bathroom song was the only one he made up? no. he has around six different versions. he also has other songs for other mundane tasks, like cooking for natsu or finding his pencil or something.

speaking of his songs, hinata’s really good at improv and imitation. if he weren’t a volleyball player, he could certainly be a performer.

kuroo’s favorite branch of math is algebra and calculus. (TRIGONOMETRY SUCKS AND DUB BOKUTO AGREES.)

after graduating, kenma and kuroo go to different colleges/universities. kenma’s a lot busier in uni, so he doesn’t join the volleyball team. but kuroo does, and that’s how he realizes what job he wants. (cough cough timeskip kuroo cough— i will never shut up about him.)

goshiki got a lot of praise before high school, so he’s either an only child or the youngest sibling.

i feel like aone has two moms, i dunno.

ushijima’s first word was a full-on sentence. it was “i don’t want this, is there anything else?” when his grandmother was feeding him mushed carrots. (the answer was a no and a stern talking-to.)

yachi’s parents are divorced. she lives with her mom and hardly sees her father.

in tobio’s second and third year, miwa watches his volleyball games. she doesn’t regret dropping volleyball, but she sure misses playing it. she also becomes good friends with akiteru and saeko. (maybe tenma if he swings around.)

when he was in college, iwaizumi would get love confessions. his immediate response is always “sorry, he’s not free” and leave. (i saw a comic about this— like iwa, no... they’re for you, not oikawa)

— fun fact of the day: the third and second years at karasuno (minus noya and asahi) have a type. i’ll write a crack fic about that one day.

[arcingbalance]

putting the little in tlg

[runningfromrealitytoanime]

Next ship in Haikyuu

You know who needs to get hitched next in Haikyuu?

Akiteru X Saeko or Tenma x Saeko.

I would die from laughter if Tsukki has to put uo with Tanaka and Shimizu as his in laws haha. That would be one hell of a family gathering.

I wondered if Nishinoya found anyone. Where is that libero of ours???

[readerinpastelblue]

I was expecting TenmaxSaeko shippers to explode but AkiTen shippers seems to be winning. I shouldn't be surprised. but I'm still surprised.

[dira333]

Karasuno

Monday Madness - Asahi

Buying You Socks - Asahi

Drunk Love Confessions Drabble - Asahi

Loving you all week - Asahi

Took my soul, wiped it clean - Asahi

Glass Heart, take flight - Asahi (FC)

love is in the small things Asahi

The Muse - Asahi

Tank Top Drabble - Daichi

Where the sea meets the land - Daichi

Team Rocket - Hinata

You deserve to be cared for - Hinata

Exam Stress Comfort Drabble - Hinata

Make-Up Drabble - Hinata

What’s summer to you - Hinata 

One door closes, another one opens - Kinoshita Hisashi

Cool Down - Summer Vacation - Kageyama

Wordless Conversation Drabble - Kageyama

This Is Me Trying - Kageyama

Proposal drabble - Kageyama

To come home - Kageyama

Imaginary friend - Kageyama

There is no time like Spring Kageyama

Winter Kageyama

Be yourself Nishinoya

Of Worries and Dejavu's - Sugawara

Are you a lover or a fighter drabble - Sugawara

Cupid on a mission - Sugawara

In Handwriting - Tanaka

Your heart fits like a key - Tsukishima Akiteru (drabble)

How to argue 101 - Tsukishima

"Don't get lost, love." - Tsukishima

Blind Date - Tsukishima

Care too much - Tsukishima Kei

Don't tease - Tsukishima Kei

To be honest - Tsukishima Kei

Open Up - Tsukishima Kei (follows When we went from friends to this)

When we went from friends to this - Tsukishima Kei

Sassy reader Tsukishima Kei

Current Friend, Future Husband? - Udai Tenma/Little Giant

Orange Peel Theory - Ukai Keishin

Writer and muse Yamaguchi

[rhetorical-ink]

Haikyuu!! SPOILERS: Chapter 401, How We Connect the Dots.

**PENULTIMATE SPOILERS BELOW**

I just posted a video with my live reactions to the chapter, but here are my highlights, because FURUDATE YOU MADMAN GENIUS. This chapter connected so much together. So, let’s do:

My Top 10 Thoughts on Haikyuu!! Chapter 401:

10. Of course. In true Furudate fashion, he has Kageyama block the spike from Hinata, BUT, what Kageyama doesn’t realize is all the training on the beach Shoyo has done to prepare for such a moment. And that heel kick! *swoons* Also, someone reacting to Season 4, Episode 9 of the anime, where Hinata kicks the ball back to himself called this happening all those months ago...Furudate is next level at foreshadowing. Not that we didn’t already know that.

9. Hey, remember how in the VERY FIRST chapter of Haikyuu!! Shoyo did this crazy run across the court to score? Yeah, Furudate knows we remember. And he pulls this -- and Kageyama’s beautiful reaction, only for --

-- Only for it to all be a DECOY. Kageyama, you made this monster, you know. I love that Shoyo has come all this way from wanting to score all the points to accepting that the decoy DOES have a vital role to play, and in this instance, it’s allowing Bokuto to score the winning point for the MSBY Black Jackals. Just look at that smile! And of course, Tanaka and Asahi KNOW the power of Hinata as a Decoy...because they’ve been in Bokuto’s shoes before. 

8. UGH, the aftermath of that moment is glorious, which will detail down below -- but I love Shoyo and Kageyama’s interaction, though. How they’re still keeping track of each other’s wins and losses, exhausting Miya, hilariously, and showing that they’re on equal footing now, after all these years. This chapter is just cementing the last several chapters’ worth of character development. 

7. ARE YOU SHIPPERS READY FOR YOUR FOOD?!

Because these next few pages were healing my shipper heart. I mean, yes, the Kagehina fanbase is raving right now, but let’s talk about THESE ships below, starting with:

Tsukishima x Yamaguchi:

So, Tsukishima, of course, is not sappy about any of this and just points out how the season’s just getting started (ready the fanfics, y’all). 

And of course, Yamaguchi wants to watch Tsuki play! Yachi says she’ll come too! I LOVE how just like he was with Akiteru, he doesn’t want them to come watch (even though we all know he’ll love it when they’re there). Now, some people have commented that Yamaguchi could be with Yachi, but y’all...Yachi is in Tokyo. Yamaguchi and Tsuki both live in Miyagi. I can’t wait for all the Sendai Frog/TsukiYama fanfics!

If you’re looking for an extra Kagehina crumble, just look at the end of this adorable exchange between Romero, smol adorable Rubens, and Shoyo (who perfectly crouches down to talk to him MY HEART I CAN’T), to see Kageyama notice that Shoyo can speak multiple languages...oh, honey! If only you know about Hinata and Pedro’s marathons of DBZ in Portugese and English! ^^

Also, Furudate WE SEE YOU. We see you being meta and implying that now Haikyuu!! is over, he’s moving on...Akaashi’s line about going forward hit me hard...it’s like he’s telling us, the fandom, that going on to start something new isn’t so bad. SO YOU SAY. 

BOKUAKA NATION -- WE CANON NOW, RIGHT?!

I love that Akaashi gets to interview Bokuto (IS HE GOING TO BE THE STAR of the Volleyball manga Tenma Udai is writing?! He would be PERFECT for it!) and how happy Akaashi looks, even if he and Bokuto realize how differently they view the term “normal.” 

ALSO, it’s implied above that Akaashi, Bokuto, and Tenma were going out for drinks...which now....we know that it’s just Bokuto and Akaashi, since Tenma was going home. Uhm, FAN FIC WRITERS ASSEMBLE!

I also love that Udai joins the club, along with Fukurodani’s coach and manager, of people who realize that Bokuto and Akaashi are weirdos but they are weirdos together, so it’s fine. 

Keeping the “Ship Train” going, we get little bits of Shimizu x Yachi from the bathhouse before the Inarizaki Match, where Kiyoko finally acknowledges she is okay showing her legs...thanks to Yachi’s words. I also find Suga wanting to know “the tea” on the situation to be adorable. 

AND FINALLY, YES, Y’ALL:

I was spoiled with Kuroo’s return, but seriously, Furudate, you saved him for the end here so INTENTIONALLY. 

Because OF COURSE Kuroo would work for the JVA. As a promoter. CONNECTING people...with Volleyball...because that’s the Nekoma way.

And FURUDATE ARE YOU SUGGESTING TO US THAT KUROO AND KENMA ARE BUSINESS PARTNERS AND COLLABORATORS BECAUSE MY KUROKEN HEART IS SOARING -- 

-- and let it be known Atsumu Miya rightfully doesn’t trust Kuroo, and neither does Sakusa. A nice SakuAtsu crumb where we actually see Sakusa agree with Miya without sacrasm or question! Poor Shoyo is a salesman’s dream, though. I mean, Kuroo does look a little sketchy in some of those shots...BUT....

6. Kuroo’s speech about sports was SO fitting. Seriously, everything he says here is BASICALLY what makes Haikyuu!! such a great series. I DID laugh out loud at the line about “hardly anybody dies.” 

*Flashbacks to “Dead Daichi” meme*

5. It’s taken us the ENTIRE series, but Kageyama finally talks to Kindaichi and Kunimi. This was so heartwarming, seeing Kageyama wanting to play WITH THEM. AS A TEAM. This made my heart expand three sizes. The character development on Kageyama, and Kindaichi, is through the roof.

I also LOVE Kunimi the most in these panels. Kunimi is a MOOD. 

Y’ALL. I’VE WAITED 400 CHAPTERS FOR THIS PANEL OF THESE THREE HAPPY AND BECOMING FRIENDS AGAIN.

4. I love that Hoshiumi doesn’t see Hinata as a Rival, but as someone that is going to help him show the rest of the world the strength of someone who doesn’t have height. I also find it interesting that we see the Japanese Olympic Coach walking out just as Hoshiumi gives us that beautiful gaze. So...does Hoshiumi know he’s going to be on the Olympic team, with Hinata, maybe? Foreshadowing, perhaps?

3. Okay, okay, I held it together until this page. 

It wasn’t Ushijima’s panel with Washijo that got me.

It wasn’t Saeko and Akane reuniting, though that was sweet. 

It wasn’t the three “Pure Captains” reuniting, though it made my heart happy.

It honestly wasn’t the five first years together, either. They’re all so happy and having a laugh at Kageyama’s expense, and as beautiful as that panel is.

SUGAWARA IN LINE TO GET KAGEYAMA’S AUTOGRAPH.

That is what got me. 

Him in line, so meekly, to get the autograph of his kouhai, the man Suga joked would have to tell about how much he learned from HIM when he was giving out interviews and autographs...I just...Sugawara made me cry. That is all. 

2. Then there’s this last page. 2021. 

"We overcame difficulties and stand here.”

Furudate really said “screw you” to Covid messing up the timeline.

Yes, seeing Kageyama and Hinata in their original jersey numbers was amazing, but I think we all saw that coming if these two happened to get on the Olympic team. 

What I want to focus on are the two countries we see included in the bottom corner here. We see: 

Brazil -- and some fluffy haired man carrying the flag for the team.

And we see the United States -- there’s several American Flags and stars and stripes on the shirts of the crowd, there.

SO, HEADCANON TIME: 

* Oikawa was on the Argentinean League, so could he play for Brazil? It’s not likely, but not impossible....BUT, I don’t think that’s it.

I don’t think Oikawa is on Japan’s National Team for the Olympics.

If he is on the Olympic Team, I think he’ll be on America’s. 

Why? Because, and this could be because I’m the biggest IwaOi shipper, but Iwaizumi was still in the United States with Ushijima’s father at the end of Chapter 395. And if he’s still there, there is no reason why Iwaizumi couldn’t be a physical trainer alongside Ushijima’s father for the U.S. Olympic team. And why wouldn’t Oikawa trek over to the States to be on the same team as Iwa-Chan’s working with? I’m probably wrong, BUT -- 

We also still need to see Seijoh’s banner, and as others have theorized, how fitting would it be to see Hinata, Kageyama, and (probably) Ushijima on the team facing Oikawa? I just....I’m betting money that Oikawa shows up in 402. I hope we at least see him on the Olympic Stage. OIKAWA DESERVES IT. 

1. So, who are we missing that hasn’t been shown yet?

We still need to see the rest of Nekoma (Lev, Yaku, Yamamoto, Kai....could they be in the stands or on the Japan team? I guess we’ll find out!)

We haven’t seen Daishou and Mika -- I would love to see them watching or narrating in the audience during the Olympic game.

And finally, yes, we’ve seen Tendo in the Chapter 395 flashback, but we’ve never seen what he’s DOING. Furudate has shown us with every character what they’ve been doing since the timeskip....EXCEPT TENDO. I’m calling it that he’ll appear one more time next chapter, too.

So....guys....I’m staying off of Social Media from Wednesday to Sunday next week, to prep for the last chapter and not be spoiled. I’m going to do a live reaction for YouTube, and I’ll post it here. You can see the one I did for 401 now. 

Furudate, this series has been immaculate. Time for one more round.

Let’s all cry together next week.

[cestcirque]

“Oops.” | Masterlist

Because I thrive in organization… here’s the thirst series all in one place

Maybe we get through the whole thing, maybe we don’t, but right now I’m having fun making these so let’s gooooo ✌🏽

Coming Soon / Requested:

(If there are any characters you want to see in this style, PLEASE tell me 👀)

Kawanishi Taichi

Akaashi Keiji

Udai Tenma

Miya Osamu

Sakusa Kiyoomi

Bokuto Koutarou

Sugawara Koushi (?)

Learn the Alphabet:

A is for

B is for

C is for

D is for

E is for

F is for

G is for

H is for

I is for

J is for

K is for

L is for Louder (Terushima)

M is for Melting (Mattsun)

N is for Nice try (Shirabu)

O is for Oops (Futakuchi)

P is for Power (Iwa)

Q is for Quickly (Semi)

R is for Ready (Atsumu)

S is for Shush (Akiteru)

T is for Tie (Yamagata)

U is for Unwind

V is for Voracious

W is for Wet (Tendou)

X is for

Y is for

Z is for

[kookie-doughs]

Beta Tester

Kozume Kenma X Reader

-YN LN is a popular mangaka

Chapter 15: Sober

"YN what's the tea?" The shinning eyes of Sakujo greeted you as soon as you sat on your seat.

He had taken Sakusa's seat as he left after you had almost spewed your drink on the young man. Atsumu of course followed, which gave Tenma and Akiteru a seat.

"I want my 100." Akaashi smiled.

"I want my tea! I risked 100 for this it better be hot!" Tendou swooned.

"Give the tea!!!" Akiteru cheered.

"I think I know where to go. I'll need a hand." Bokuto smiled. Ushijima nodded and together they left the table.

Now left alone at the table were the only ones involved in the bet.

"So... Ken--"

"Have you guys seen Kenma?" Kuroo popped out from behind.

After releasing a squeak you shook your head frantically. "D-Did he leave? I-I still have stuffs at his place... "

"What's with the stuttering? Are you related to the missing incident?"

"M-Mayhaps... I need a ride home. Kenma isn't going to take me..."

With a frown and still flushed face Kenma walked towards a table with an investor he's familiar with.

"Mr. Kozume!" The investor greeted.

"I hope the party is to your liking." The constant pings of his phone made him scowl. "I'll have to check on this I'm sorry."

Hearing Bokuto's voice across the room with Ushijima behind. Both of them holding a cup of something.

"Kenma!!! Kuroo's over there!!" Bokuto pointed at somewhere.

Turning his head Kenma saw you being pulled back by Kuroo from a slimy guy.

The moment you both made eye contact heat rose to your faces and instinctively ran the other way from each other only to bump into a table.

Kenma had bumped into the familiar investor's table knocking the plate on the table.

Unfortunately you bumped into the buffet table... Thankfully not all the food were knocked off.

Everyone at the party were now looking at either you or Kenma.

Both of you just want to be swallowed that moment. So you continued to ran towards your initial direction avoiding the obstacles this time.

You were then grabbed by Akaashi.

"You and Kenma better fix whatever the hell is happening because you two have to go on stage in 40 minutes."

"Keiji... I kissed Kenma..." You whispered.

"Holy-" He surpressed his laughter and placed a hand on my shoulder. "Since when did you turn into a highschool girl? I thought you of all people wouldn't pussy out of this."

"Keiji just said pussy...."

"... Just fix it already. Mr Suzumiya will ask me to do it again if you don't get it together. And if I fix it you're giving me 5 instead of 1."

You nodded and slapped your cheeks and puffed. You pulled out your phone and opened your message.

~

Kenma was outside of the venue. Contemplating about leaving early or not only to receive the message from Tsukishima.

Having no choice due to the contract he now deeply regrets he signed he pulled out his phone.

Kenma had gotten used to your flirting as you started after the blocking incident.

But somehow this time it was different. He was more annoyed of the flirts. It probably had to do with the kiss you shook off as an incident.

Though he wasn't feeling butterflies or heartbeat racing or any of those when you kissed and even now. He still felt something towards you. He was just annoyed and angry. But it wasn't the type that makes you want to cut off a person or hate them.

No. What Kenma feels towards you is, "I fucking hate you now I will get my revenge." kind of annoyed.

And angry Kenma does whatever he felt.

Whatever he wanted.

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Where the fuck am I going? I have no idea!

Do I know how I'm going to end this? I have no idea!

I am so proud of myself for making a story with no clear end

I usually write the ending first before the rest and now I have no idea how I'm going to get a good romantic ending

Because for some reason I'm going full 360 and the ideas in my mind went to variety of genres

I'm the worst ;>

-kookie-doughs

The Line Thing Since I Can't Put Anymore

Taglist?

@gayer-than-the-gayest-gay @synx-ed @normalisthenewnorm @0majuh0 @leachann @nikanikabitch @almondeupeach @immxnty @mer-majesty @yamayoomi @simpingoveranime-men @lostmarimoismyhubby @mariishat @just-snog-already

[khlowx]

Haikyuu!! Poly ships I discovered that have little to no content. (at least, not as much as I'd like)

Yeah, I hope to take you down with me if you read this.

- Bokuto x Kuroo x Terushima

- Bokuto x Kuroo x Oikawa

- Bokuto x Kuroo x Oikawa x Iwaizumi

- Bokuto x Kuroo x Oikawa x Akaashi

- Terushima x Yamaguchi x Yachi

- Terushima x Yamaguchi x Kyoutani

- Iwaizumi x Bokuto x Akaashi

- Kyoutani x Iwaizumi x Oikawa

- Hinata x Kenma x Kuroo

- Hinata x Tsukishima x Yamaguchi x Kageyama

- Kageyama x Kunimi x Kindaichi

- Kageyama x Atsumu x Oikawa

- Atsumu x Suna x Sakusa

- Atsumu x Kita x Sakusa

- Suna x Osamu x Akaashi

- Sakusa x Bokuto x Atsumu

- Sakusa x Hinata x Atsumu

- Kita x Atsumu x Aran

- Daichi x Sugawara x Oikawa x Iwaizumi

- Yahaba x Futakuchi x Shirabu

- Akaashi x Konoha x Bokuto

- Konoha x Kuroo x Bokuto

- Komori x Osamu x Suna

- Fukunaga x Yamamoto x Kenma

- Saeko x Miwa x Alisa

- Akiteru x Tenma x Saeko

I think thats all lmao, if you have any recommendations for them let me know !!