#all the first years and sugawara need a hug

[scottzzadore]

Sorry for the random haikyuu outburst but cuddling with yamaguchi sounds like a dream come true

I spelt tadashi's name wrong el oh el

[cottonlemonade]

How You Met

word count: 1111 || avg. reading time: 5 mins.

pairing: post-time skip Sugawara x chubby!Reader

genre: fluff

warnings: spoilers

You cradled the stack of books in your arms as you looked through the large shop window onto the street outside. It had started to rain and people hastened by the unassuming storefront with umbrellas or their bags raised above their heads. It wouldn‘t be long before the foot traffic would die down completely, you thought. Although, in your opinion, there was no better place to escape to during a rainy afternoon than a secondhand bookstore. Grabbing your handy dandy footstool you made your way to a section near the back to sort away the volumes people had left lying around.

As you moved some paperbacks to the right to make more space, the battered little brass bell hanging above the entrance chimed.

“Good afternoon!“, you called out. Putting on your most inviting customer service smile you looked around the shelf to greet the new patron but all you saw was a swoosh of a little rain-damp jacket disappearing into the manga section. Shrugging your shoulders, you went back to sorting, enjoying the comfortable silence of the shop and the soft sounds of the radio playing in the back.

However, after about a minute or so when you were just contemplating going to ask if you could help, you heard a quiet sob. You looked around again, thinking maybe you just imagined it, but kept your ears perked. Another suppressed sound made you climb down your footstool.

Behind the very last bookshelf sat a little boy, maybe six or seven years old, curled up in to a ball, crying into his folded arms.

You approached him carefully.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

The boy lifted his head a bit. His big dark eyes were filled with tears, his lips puffy and red as if he had bitten them to muffle any sounds. He hiccuped.

Your expression softened. He reminded you of your little brother. He had the same scrunch in the nose, when he was sad.

"Can I get you anything?", you asked gently, offering a kind smile.

He shook his head and hid his face in his arms again, trembling from a new wave of sobs.

You got down on your knees and rummaged in your pocket for a tissue. You were so focused to not frighten him that you didn't notice another ring from the bell above the door.

"Here.", you held out a tissue to the boy, and he took it hesitantly.

"Do you want to talk about it?"

Again, a tiny shake of the head. You thought for a moment, then nodded to yourself as you shuffled a little closer to him. What would your brother need in this situation?

"Would you like a hug?", you asked.

The crying boy eyed you with uncertainty at first, wiping his tears on his sleeve. But your chubby figure paired with the rather motherly look in your eyes probably put him at ease because in the next moment he held out his short arms.

You embraced him at once, one hand on the back of his head, and one drawing soothing circles over his damp jacket.

The warmth of your hug made him break down even more. He cried into your shoulder and, and held him, now slowly swaying back and forth like you did whenever your baby brother was upset.

"It's gonna be fine.", you said calmly, holding him tighter.

You sat like this for a couple of moments until finally his breathing became calmer, steadier.

"Would you like another tissue?" you asked eventually.

He nodded, rubbing his eyes. You looked around in your pockets again. "Shoot, wait, I think I still have some behind the counter."

But before you got up an outstretched hand, holding a tissue, appeared next to you. You jumped a little and looked up to a rain soaked guy, a little older than you.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to startle you."

The crying boy took the offered tissue.

"You alright, Yusu-chan?", the newcomer asked, concerned.

You moved protectively in front of the child in case this guy, sweet as he may look, was who the boy ran away from.

But “Yusu-chan”, still in your arms, nodded and sniffled, “Yes, sensei.”

The young man held his hand out to you to help you up.

"Thank you.", he said in a quiet, relieved voice, so that the boy couldn't hear, "I've been looking everywhere for him."

"No problem.", you replied, "Is there anything I can do to help?"

"You’ve already done more than enough, thank you very much." He bent down to pick up the boy, who immediately nuzzled into his neck.

You blushed under his genuine smile.

"I'm Koushi."

"Y/n."

"Yusuke.", said the little boy, composing himself and turning to you, his arms still around Koushi‘s neck, "I'm really sorry for crying on your shirt, miss."

You chuckled, "Oh, don't worry about it. Are you feeling a bit better now?" You reached out to pat his headhead, he leaned into the touch like a puppy might.

"A lot." He gave you a wide smile, exposing two missing front teeth. It would have looked sweet if the puffy eyes and red nose didn't break your heart.

For a momemoment, three of you just stood there a little awkwardly. "We should get going.'', Koushi said, using his free hand to ruffle his wet gray hair and considering you thoughtfully.

You nodded. Yusuke just looked back and forth between the two adults, confused.

"Well then... have a nice evening."

And so they left. You sighed when the jingle of the bell died down after the door had closed.

Staring absentmindedly after them for a few heartbeats, you absurdly wondered if you‘d see them again, before shaking your head and going back to work.

A few moments later, the doorbell chimed again.

"Good afternoon!", you called diligently, "I'll be right with you."

You slid the little stack of books in your arms in place and went to the front. Koushi stood by the register, nervously playing with his fingers.

"Hello again.", you smiled, your heart fluttering in hopeful excitement, "Did you forget something?"

"Yeah, actually... I was ... I was wondering if you would like to grab some coffee, maybe."

Your stomach pulled a little. "Sure, my shift ends in 2 hours."

"Great, I'll pick you up."

You both smiled at each other, unsure of what to do next.

"Okay then. See you in two hours."

He turned around to leave and walked right into the door.

You winced in sympathy as he rubbed his forehead.

"That's a pull."

[awkward-imaginations]

| Reunions and Rivalries |

tetsuro kuroo x f!reader

The first time Kuroo saw you was when he noticed you sitting with Kenma, happily playing video games together. He would have been lying if he said he wasn’t surprised when Kenma mentioned he had made a friend on the first day of the new school year. He didn’t share much about you, but Kuroo knew you had just transferred to Nekoma High and somehow you had piqued his interest.

warnings/notes: highschool romance, fluff, slight angst, I do NOT write fanfictions or storys normally, this is a first, so I am generally sorry for everything. CRINGE. def will be cringe in some parts. I'm a big sucker for Kuroo, him and Kenma may be ooc but I don't care this is my silly story and I just need to get it out of my head so I can finally write my Master's Thesis in peace. Also, english is not my first language. This has been "proofread" by my friends (who are also non-native speakers, enjoy).

word count: 2659

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The familiar sound of Karasuno players shouting to each other filled the air as the Tokyo team approached. You walked next to Yaku, chatting casually, when suddenly two familiar figures came sprinting toward you.

“Y/N!” Nishinoya shouted at the top of his lungs, while Sugawara waved enthusiastically from behind him. Before you could even react, Noya wrapped you in a tight hug, nearly knocking poor Yaku off his feet in the process.

“Noya! Suga-Chaaaan~!” you grinned, pulling Sugawara into the hug as well. Noya, now gripping your arm dramatically, suddenly shifted his expression to one of exaggerated misery.

“Y/N!” he whined, pushing you away just enough to meet your eyes, still holding onto your arm. “You have no idea how terrible school is without you. It’s been torture!”

You laughed, playfully pushing at Noya’s shoulder. "Oh, come on, Noya. It can't be that bad."

"It is that bad!" he insisted, throwing his head back in exaggerated despair. "Ever since you transferred, it's like the life has been sucked out of our classroom. I can't even focus on anything anymore!"

Sugawara chuckled, shaking his head at Noya's antics. "I think you just miss having someone to cheat off of during tests."

Noya pouted, clutching his heart as if he’d been gravely wounded. "How could you say that?! I would never cheat! I just… I mean, maybe I miss having Y/N to help me out once in a while, but that's totally different!"

You smirked, crossing your arms. "Uh-huh, totally."

Nishinoya groaned, burying his face in his hands. "You don’t understand! It’s like no one else gets me. The energy in class is so dull now, Y/N! I'm completely doomed."

You rolled your eyes affectionately, patting Noya on the head. "You’re being a bit dramatic, don’t you think?"

"Not dramatic enough!" Noya cried, throwing his arms wide for emphasis. "It's been painful without you. Seriously, how do you survive at that new school? Do they at least let you sleep through class?"

You chuckled. "It’s not so bad, actually. I’ve made some new friends, and I still get plenty of sleep."

Noya looked betrayed, his eyes wide. "New friends? What, and you didn’t miss us at all?"

"Of course I missed you guys!" You reassured, smiling. "But you know, life moves on. Besides, we still get to play Guild Wars together."

„Yeah, nice raid yesterday,” Nishinoya exclaimed, fist bumping you.

Kuroo, watching the scene from a few steps away, furrowed his brow slightly. “So, she's close with the volleyball team at her old school too?” he asked casually, glancing over at Kenma.

“Hm?” Kenma blinked, only half-listening. “Obviously,” he said with a shrug. “Why? You jealous or something?”

Kuroo scoffed, his expression tightening for a moment. “What? No,” he replied, though his gaze drifted back to you, now laughing a bit too hard—at least from his perspective—at something Sugawara said. His jaw clenched involuntarily.

“You sure?” Kenma muttered, still not looking up. “Because it kind of seems like you are.”

“I’m not,” Kuroo grumbled, crossing his arms defensively. “Why would I be—”

His words trailed off as Daichi approached you, a calm but warm smile on his face. He greeted you with a firm hug, his arms wrapping around you in a way that spoke of years of friendship. “It’s been too long, Y/N,” Daichi said, his voice soft. “It’s a nice surprise you’re here.”

You smiled, your face lighting up. “It feels like ages.”

Kuroo watched the exchange, feeling his heart sink just a bit. Daichi’s hug wasn’t overly affectionate, but there was a sense of familiarity between you two that stirred envy in him. He tried to brush it off, forcing a smile, though it felt stiff on his face.

“The third years used to be in the same class as her brother since Kindergarten,” Kenma said quietly, as if reading Kuroo’s thoughts. “They’ve known each other for a long time.”

Kuroo exhaled, rolling his eyes, though the slight tension in his shoulders didn’t ease. “Great. Old friends,” he muttered, his smile feeling more and more strained.

Kenma smirked. “You’re terrible at hiding your feelings.”

"Wait… she has a brother?" Kuroo asked, his tone sharper than he intended.

Kenma gave him a surprised look. "You didn’t know? Yeah, L/N Ryouta—he goes to Nekoma too."

Kuroo’s mind raced. "L/N Ryouta? I don’t think I’ve met him."

Kenma shook his head. "Probably not. You’re in the university prep class, and he’s in regular courses. Still, kind of strange she didn’t mention him during one of your study dates."

Kuroo’s lips tugged into a slight frown. "We’re studying, not chatting." The fact that you had a brother he didn’t know about made him feel a little out of the loop. He didn’t like it.

Kenma shrugged. "It makes sense she'd be close with them. They’ve been hanging out since she was little."

Kuroo watched you laugh with Daichi and Sugawara, Noya had left you to help Tanaka “protect” Shimizu. You clearly had a lot of history with these guys. The way they greeted you, how easily you fit into their circle—it was obvious you were used to attention from boys. It bothered him more than he cared to admit.

Just as he was about to look away, you caught his eye and waved, your smile brightening. For a split second, you seemed to hesitate, a faint blush coloring your cheeks as if you hadn’t expected him to be watching. Kuroo smirked, feeling a little more at ease now.

Daichi, noticing your reaction, raised an eyebrow. "Who's that?" he asked, his tone casual but curious.

You turned back to Daichi, still smiling. "Oh, that’s Kuroo, Nekoma’s captain. You should probably go introduce yourself."

Daichi nodded, though his expression became a little more guarded. "Right. I’ll go say hi."

As Daichi walked over, Kuroo straightened up, masking his emotions behind his usual confident grin. Daichi extended his hand, his smile polite but strained. "Daichi Sawamura, captain of Karasuno."

Kuroo grasped Daichi’s hand, matching his too-firm grip with one of his own. "Tetsurou Kuroo. Captain of Nekoma."

Both captains forced smiles, but in the back of their minds, they had the same thought: I don’t like this guy.

“So… you’re not their manager?” Sugawara asked, giving you a playful nudge as he leaned against the wall next to you in the gym, a soft smile playing on his lips.

“Nope,” you chuckled. "I’m just here for moral support.”

Sugawara laughed. “Then I can support you supporting. We've got a cracking new setter, so I'll probably be on the bench the whole time.”

There was an ease between you and Sugawara that came with familiarity. You caught up on everything—school, mutual friends, and volleyball, of course. Time slipped away as the two of you talked, oblivious to anything else happening on the court.

Except someone was paying attention.

From across the gym, Kuroo’s gaze flickered toward you more than once. He tried to brush it off, but the more you laughed with Sugawara, the harder it was to ignore the twist in his chest.

“Oi, Kuro,” Kenma muttered, not even looking at him as he noticed the subtle tension radiating off his captain. “What’s up with you?”

Kuroo blinked, dragging his gaze back to the court just in time to see one of Karasuno's players miss a spike. “What do you mean? Nothing's up.”

Kenma sighed. “You’ve been staring over there for the last ten minutes. You’re distracted.”

“Distracted?” Kuroo scoffed, though his eyes flicked once again in your direction—watching as Sugawara leaned in to say something that made you laugh. Why does he get to make you laugh like that? Kuroo felt his jaw tighten. “I’m not distracted. Just… keeping an eye on the competition. You know, strategy.”

Kenma raised an eyebrow. “Sugawara isn’t even playing.”

Kuroo rolled his eyes, “You mean Suga-Chaaan~,” he mocked your greeting only to feign indifference afterwards. “I’m not watching him. Why would I care about some third year who isn’t even in starting lineup?”

Kenma looked at him blankly for a moment before shrugging. “I don’t know. Why would you care?”

“I don’t,” Kuroo huffed. “As I already said, it’s not like I’m jealous or anything.”

Kenma eyes flicked toward Sugawara, then back to Kuroo. “I didn’t say you were.”

“I’m not,” Kuroo added, a little too quickly. “I mean—”

“Kuro,” Kenma interrupted, his deadpan expression growing sharper.

“I—" Kuroo hesitated, suddenly aware of how ridiculous he sounded. “I’m just looking out for her.”

Kenma’s lips twitched into the slightest hint of a smirk. “Sure.”

Across the court, Sugawara was finishing a story, his eyes twinkling as he spoke. You laughed, leaning in a little closer. Kuroo’s eye twitched.

“It’s not like they’re flirting,” Kuroo mumbled under his breath, though his voice lacked conviction.

“What was that?” Kenma asked, not bothering to look away from the ball on their side.

“Nothing!” Kuroo snapped, a little too loud, drawing some curious glances from nearby players.

You and Sugawara, still chatting, were blissfully unaware of Kuroo’s growing frustration. Every time Sugawara made you laugh, it felt like a small jab, not because he disliked Sugawara, but because… well, he wasn’t entirely sure why. Or at least, he wasn’t willing to admit it yet.

The match was in full swing, as Shimizu joined you and Sugawara at the side, observing as the teams went back and forth on the court. You’d fallen into an easy rhythm with Sugawara, catching up and making jokes, but now that Shimizu had joined you, the conversation was a bit more reserved.

After a moment of comfortable silence, Shimizu turned toward you. “You’re not their manager, yet you’re wearing their jersey,” she remarked softly, her eyes following the ball.

“Yeah, it actually belongs to Kenma, we're about the same size, thought it would boost the team spirit” you replied, smiling fondly.

Shimizu nodded thoughtfully, glancing between you and Kenma on the court. “He seems to enjoy your company.”

You blinked, catching the subtle implication in her tone. “Wait, do you mean…?” You hesitated, feeling a slight blush creep up your neck. “You think I like Kenma?”

Sugawara, who had been listening in with a bemused expression, chuckled under his breath. “Oh no, Shimizu,” he said, shaking his head, “you’re way off.”

Shimizu tilted her head slightly, giving Sugawara a questioning look. “Really? I thought—”

Sugawara waved her off with a smile, clearly amused. “Trust me, I’ve known Y/N for a long time. She doesn’t go for the quiet, brooding type.”

You narrowed your eyes at Sugawara, half-embarrassed. “Hey, I can like quiet guys,” you defended, though it came out more as a weak protest than anything else.

Sugawara gave you a teasing smirk. “Maybe, but not that quiet.” He leaned in a little closer, lowering his voice conspiratorially. “Kenma’s great and all, but your type’s always been more… I don’t know, bad boy. The kind of guy who’s a little rough around the edges, gets under your skin.”

Shimizu blinked, her curiosity piqued. “Bad boy…?” she repeated thoughtfully, then her gaze drifted toward the court where Coach Ukai stood, arms crossed, observing the match with his intense focus. She nodded in his direction. “Ah. You mean someone like Ukai?”

You nearly choked, waving your hands in protest. “What? No way! He’s… hot, sure, but he’s way too old!”

Sugawara burst out laughing, and even Shimizu’s usually calm expression cracked into a smile.

“Nah, I wasn’t talking about Ukai,” Sugawara chuckled, nudging you playfully. “I had someone more… age-appropriate in mind.” He pointed subtly across the court to where Kuroo was setting up for a block, his sharp gaze focused on the game, his usual smug grin tugging at the corners of his lips. “I was thinking more along the lines of that bad boy.”

You froze, suddenly feeling like all the air had been knocked out of your lungs. “Kuroo?” You hadn’t even realized it, but the moment Sugawara mentioned it, something clicked inside you—like a light had been switched on.

Sugawara’s grin widened as he saw the realization dawning on your face. “There it is,” he said, his voice smug but not unkind. “Ryouta told me you just can’t shut up about him.”

You could feel the blush deepening, the heat spreading up to your cheeks. “I… I don’t…” you stammered, not quite sure how to deny it now that it was out in the open.

Shimizu watched you carefully, her quiet gaze perceptive. “So, it is Kuroo?” she asked softly, her voice neutral as ever, though there was a trace of curiosity.

You glanced at her, feeling a little trapped but knowing you couldn’t lie, especially not with Sugawara there, reading you like an open book. You sighed, defeated, and ran a hand through your hair. “Okay, fine,” you muttered, embarrassed but kind of relieved to admit it. “Yeah… I think I like Kuroo.”

Sugawara looked like he’d just won a game. “I knew it,” he said triumphantly. “I could tell from the beginning.”

Shimizu gave a small nod, her expression thoughtful. “He does seem like someone you’d get along with,” she said quietly.

“Well…” you began slowly, a shy smile creeping onto your face, “he is pretty great. He’s been really nice to me, even when he’s annoying.”

Shimizu gave you a small, knowing smile.

Sugawara’s grin softened a bit, turning more genuine. “Sounds like you’re smitten.”

You shot him a playful glare. “Don’t make it sound so cheesy.”

He chuckled. “Hey, no judgment here. I’m just glad you finally realized it.”

You groaned, half embarrassed but secretly hopeful. “Great, now I’m going to be overanalyzing everything he says to me.”

Sugawara laughed, clapping you on the shoulder. “That’s part of the fun. Just keep me updated.”

Later that night, the team piled into the bus, the soft hum of the engine filling the silence as the Nekoma players settled into their seats. You slid into a spot next to Kenma, Kuroo sitting in the row just ahead, his head tilted back against the seat.

As the bus started to roll down the road, you pulled out some flyers Sugawara had given you earlier and turned to Kenma and Kuroo. "Hey, by the way, Sugawara invited me to a festival nearby. His and my brother’s band, Secondhand Youth, is opening." You held out the flyer so they could see. "You guys listen to pop-punk, right?"

Kenma glanced up from his DS, raising an eyebrow, but before he could say anything, Kuroo replied a little too quickly, "Sure!" His voice was overly enthusiastic, and his eyes darted to you for a reaction.

Kenma blinked, clearly unimpressed. He gave Kuroo a sideways look, stifling a smirk as he mimicked, "Sure." His tone was flat, dripping with sarcasm.

You snorted, trying to hide a laugh, but Kuroo shot Kenma a mock glare. “What? It’s not like I don’t listen to it.”

Kenma couldn’t resist. “Name one band.” He leaned his chin on his hand, watching Kuroo with a blank stare, knowing full well his friend didn’t have a clue.

Kuroo paused, clearly stumped, his mouth opening and closing as if searching for a band name. “Well, Secondhand Youth, obviously.” You couldn’t help but giggle, and Kuroo turned to you, his expression a mix of mild panic and frustration.

"Okay, fine, maybe I’m not a huge fan," Kuroo admitted, rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly, "but I’d still go. For the experience, you know?"

Kenma rolled his eyes but kept a small smile on his lips. “Yeah, the experience of pretending to like music you’ve never heard of.”

You nudged Kuroo’s seat playfully from behind, your smile softening. "You don’t have to, Kuroo. But… you’re welcome to come, if you want."

Kuroo’s eyes met yours, his expression softening as well. “Nah, I wanna go,” he said, his voice sincere this time. “Could be fun.”

Kenma returned to his game, though he couldn’t hide the amusement in his eyes as he watched you and Kuroo interact.

[chodzacaparodia]

i finally got caught up with a certain volleyball anime some time last week or so!! i love all the boys so much ;-; v__v my queue is now filled with more posts than it has had in weeks (currently at 200+, and 50+ in drafts) and 90% of it is haikyuu. ya girl is down horrendous

it's literally impossible to choose favorites so i feel kind of evil for asking but who is your favorite from each team?? (can pick two if one is physically not possible [i totally understand LMFAO])

I can't believe it 🤯. You know that a few hours before I got your ask, I wanted to send you an ask like "Hey, I just wanted to say that every time I see you reblog a Haikyuu!! post, I smile because I'm really glad you liked it" ?? And then I was like "Nah, I'll send it later" 😭😭 LMAOO you sensed it 😭🫶🏻

ANYWAY

First of all: *SCREAMS" It's great that you liked it so much and now they're taking over your queue and draws!! <33 yeah, girl is down bad lmaoo

True, that's pretty evil, so thank you for kindly letting me choose 2 characters from the teams hahah :')

I don't think I can choose my favorite characters from each team, because in my eyes some teams are just groups of NPCs, I'm sorry 😭😭 But here are the most popular ones teams and my favs from them:

Karasuno

Ofc Sugawara is my number one hahah. I love his personality <3 He's funny, trustworthy and expresses love through violence xD

I really respect him for being able to back down when needed and showing full support to Kageyama.

Hmm who else do I like the most? Asahi is adorable :3 Poor guy, he's always scared, I wanna hug him

Nekoma

Kenma is in my top Haikyuu!! characters, so of course he's my first choice from Nekoma. I love intelligent characters and he is the brains of this team, and he is so relatable :')

And where is Kenma, Kuroo must be there too! Just…look at him… I love how supportive Kenma is, he's a great friend and his hyena laugh kills me hahah. Funny (and clever!!) guy!

Aoba Johsai High

Oikawa is my favorite villain hahah! (seriously, I love these memes when Oikawa is next to Sukuna in the top villains 😭😭) He has his flaws, he may not be the most pleasant character, but he is brilliantly created and his frustrations are completely understandable! He is extremely human (and childish)

And... Oikawa in glasses...

For balance, I also choose Iwazumi, because someone has to control Oikawa and no one is suited for that like him xD Another character who expresses his concern through violence :')

Fukurōdani Academy

AKAASHI!!! I spent over a year writing a fanfic about him and Sakusa (as roomates and besties) and it made him one of the characters closest to my heart. His fears and worries are no stranger to me.

And of course HEY HEY HEY BOKUTO!!! He's so funny and his emo mood improves my mood xD

Shiratorizawa Academy

Semi! It's emo Sugawara, of course I love him hahah. And in time skip he's a musician, so I'm totally crazy about him

Ushijima! He's blunt and clueless and I love it. He's funny and he doesn't even try :') And he plays in the time skip in Poland, so he's my guy :3

Inarizaki High

Kita! Come, on, he's perfect! And after he burst into tears when he got the captain's jacket… that did something to my heart.

You would think I would choose Atsumu because of the amount of Sakuatsu content on my blog hahah BUT NO hahah

...no, okay, I like the guy… mostly because of Sakusa, but I like him. He's annoying, he has a nasty personality, but I've invested too much time in him, so he has to be here

Itachiyama Institute

Oh my Omi Omi, my beloved Sakusa Kiyoomi!I love this grumpy guy, he says what's on his mind. And his germaphobic side somehow wins me over. He's another character I've focused on a lot while writing fanfics, so he's very close to my heart and I feel like I understand him on a completely different, closer level

His cousin, Komori, also has to be here! He's his closest (only??) friend and I appreciate him being with him (their dynamic is gold!)! And he's just a really cool guy

Johzenji High

I will exceptionally choose a manager from this team! Hana is great, she's really screwed with these guys, but she manages somehow :')

Date Tech High

Koganegawa is an energetic and friendly boy who looks like an angry bird! I can't believe that someone can dislike him

I guess that's it?

Thank you so much for the ask, it made my day (＾▽＾) I really like these interactions! Now we can officially bond more over Haikyuu!! hahah <3

Have a nice day! ヽ(・∀・)ﾉ

[jeonghan-wonwoo]

found an old kagehina angst from 2020. enjoy!

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note: this doesn't follow the haikyuu!! timeline/ universe where hinata went to brazil after highschool.

**1st year babies are juniors in uni, 2nd year babies are seniors in uni, 3rd year senpais already graduated.

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"Kageyama!"

"Oh? Sugawara-san!"

He ran up to Kageyama and gave him a tight hug. "I haven't seen you in a year!"

"..."

"Kageyama?"

"C-can't b-breathe-"

"Oh! Sorry!" Sugawara released Kageyama from the hug. "It's been a while since I've seen you so I missed you."

Kageyama smiled, for the first time in a while. "I miss you too, Sugawara-san."

"Are you free right now?"

"I was about to go to the superma--"

"Perfect. You can join me for lunch." Sugawara dragged him towards a small restaurant across the street.

"So, how are you?" Sugawara asked, leaning towards his highschool kouhai.

"I'm fine, Sugawara-san. Just really busy with university." He tried to smile. "How about you?" He knew where this was going and he would not succumb to his senpai.

"I'm okay. I'm currently waiting for the results of an application I submitted at a school near Karasuno." Sugawara sighs. "I've never seen or heard from you, Kageyama."

"I'm just really busy with school."

"I know you're bad at studying and need to work extra hard but you can always spare time to send a message to me or to any of us!"

"I just wanna improve myself, Sugawara-san." He says so quietly and Sugawara's hurt. This is not the Kageyama Tobio he met in Karasuno. This is not even the Kageyama Tobio that was called King of the Court in Kitagawa Daiichi. This is not his Kageyama Tobio.

"But we miss you and we're worried about you. Everyone's asking for you."

"Maybe next--"

"Hinata's worried about you."

Kageyama's rendered speechless. He has been doing his best to forget-- forget his loud voice, his small but powerful hands, stupid expressions, orange- scented shampoo, warm kisses-- forget he existed. The wall Kageyama built for months came crumbling down with just one name.

"We're so worried about you, especially Hinata. But you're ignoring all of us!" Sugawara exclaims before taking a bite of his food.

"I--" Kageyama sighs in defeat, "I can't see him yet, Sugawara-san."

"It's been a year, Kageyama."

"I know." Kageyama chuckles. "I bet eveyone thinks I’m stupid." He pushes his food away.

"You are not." Sugawara misses his Kageyama Tobio. The one whose eyes burn with the passion for volleyball, the one whose eyes has never shown fear or doubt. "Come back to us, Kageyama. We're your teammates-- friends, even."

The younger looks up and sees a small, quiet smile on his senpai-- the one that he trusted the most and that's all the assurance he needs; he nods.

"You'll try, right?"

He nods again.

"Oh, thank you!" Sugawara flops beside Kageyama and gives him a tight squeeze. Kageyama missed this-- the warmth of another person and a friend. He missed having another living being beside him.

Kageyama receives a text from Tanaka. "I'm outside your building. Where are you?"

He smiles before sending a reply. "I just finished my classes, Senpai. But I'm already on my way."

“Hurry up!”

It's been two weeks since he had lunch with Sugawara and it's been a week since everybody's slowly creeping into his life again. It started with Tanaka, Nishinoya, and Ennoshita cooking and eating dinner at his place, lunch with Yachi, Yamaguchi and Tsukishima, and the celebration of Sugawara scoring the teaching job he was waiting for.

By the fourth week, Kageyama was ready to combust and break down again. Being with them reminded him of too many memories that he has been working so hard to forget. "You don't have to force yourself. I told Suga you'll need time, and everyone's just so excited to see you. I'll tell them to slow it down." He didn't know their former captain saw through him. He has been doing his best to hide his anxiousness whenever he was with them.

He's slowly getting used to having people around him again. He's also looking forward to eating dinner with the senpais tonight.

There was suddenly a loud banging on his door, thinking it was Yachi and Yamaguchi. He was about to scream their heads off but when he opened the door, he was surprised to see someone else.

"Tobio-chan~" Oikawa says in a singy-songy voice that would usually irritate Kageyama. "Open up for your dear Senpai?"

And he does while gaping at Oikawa.

"Oh, Iwa-chan's coming too, okay?" His Senpai says, flopping down before the table.

"W-Why are you--"

"To check on my favorite kouhai, of course." He smiles. "We're cooking dinner so take this instant noodles somewhere else." He takes the unopened noodles and tosses it to Kageyama.

"Oikawa-san?" Kageyama calls out as he stashes the cup noodles away.

"Hmm?" His Senpai answers while mindlessly flipping through Kageyama's books on the table.

"Why are you here?"

Oikawa looks up at him. "Because I have not heard anything about you in a year after that incident. Then, Sugawara-san messaged me that he has finally seen and talked to you." He eyes Kageyama before continuing. "I know we have some issues between us, but I am your Senpai and I am worried about you. Everyone's worried about you. Imagine my shock when Sugawara-san called me up asking if I had seen you or heard anything from you when I was halfway across the world. The two of us haven't had any contact since you started university and yet, he still called me up frantically looking for you."

Kageyama's eyes and nose are stinging and Oikawa stands up to walk towards him. "Tobio, you are allowed to be weak. You are allowed to make mistakes. You are allowed to be hurt. You are allowed to be human." Oikawa pries Kageyama's hands away from his face. "Tobio-chan, there are things in life that you have to hold on and let go of. You have found amazing friends who will always be there for you in and out of the court; they're what you hold close. But you have to let go of the things that are hurting you."

Kageyama's tears fall and Oikawa puts his arms around him. Kageyama returns the hug before sobbing in Oikawa's arms. He has completely forgotten about his friends and yet, they were always there for him-- waiting, supporting, watching, loving from afar.

Kageyama thinks he can finally take a step forward.

It's all festive already when Kageyama arrives at Daichi's place. They were celebrating Daichi's birthday and engagement to Michimiya. Daichi, Azumane, and Tanaka are already grilling the meat outside. He walks inside and sees his senpais talking and laughing like before. He feels his chest tighten at the memories his mind conjures, but he shakes his head and smiles.

Kageyama is tastefully buzzed. He, Tanaka and Nishinoya have trying to get Sugawara drunk but all the senpai does is to walk straight and smile at them even though he might have drunk more than they have.

"Oi!" He hears a familiar voice scream. He didn't know getting drunk will let him hear a voice he has been wanting to hear.

"Shoyo!" Nishinoya screams and points somewhere outside. Kageyama follows his senpai's finger to see orange hair. He inhales and smells his shampoo meters away. His eyesight clears and his breath is caught up in his throat.

It was a mess. Nishinoya and Tanaka was tackling and screaming at Hinata. Yamaguchi and Yachi were singing old songs. Daichi, Sugawara, and Kiyoko were already preparing more food for Hinata and everyone. Kageyama crawled to the corner of the room, hiding beside Ennoshita who was watching everyone with amusement.

"You okay?" Ennoshita asks Kageyama.

Kageyama hummed before opening another can of beer and drinking.

He sees a grinning Hinata pull an unfamiliar guy beside him. "Everyone, this is Miya Atsumu, my boyfrie--"

Hinata is cut off by Kageyama running towards the direction of the bathroom.

Ennoshita walks towards Miya and Hinata, "I think he had too much to drink." He reaches a hand out to Miya. "I'm Ennoshita, nice to meet you."

"He's been there for an hour." Yachi nudges Yamaguchi.

"You know how he can be, Yachi-san." Yamaguchi whispers and Hinata hears them. He knew Kageyama could hold his alcohol pretty well.

"I'll check up on him." Sugawara walks to the bathroom. "Open up."

"I'm kind of busy, Sugawara-san."

"Kageyama Tobio."

The younger opens up the door because Sugawara never calls him like that. Sugawara sees the mess Kageyama became-- his eyes were puffy and he was sniffling non-stop.

Sugawara wraps an arm around him. "Pull yourself together. He's Hinata Shoyo, your former team mate."

"He's Hinata Shoyo, my ex."

Sugawara sighs. "Yes, he's also your ex. But I think that focusing on him being your ex isn't going to help you let go of the pain you have been holding on to so tightly."

Kageyama burries his head into Sugawara's shoulder.

"He wants you two to be normal."

"We can never be normal."

"You can try."

"I don't want to."

"If it makes you feel better, Atsumu and I dated for a while back."

"What?" He looked up to quickly and his head started spinning.

"He was the guy I dated after learning Daichi and Michimiya started dating. We hit it right off. I thought he was the one, but as you know, shit happens." Sugawara smiles.

"Hey." Hinata calls out. He found Kageyama sitting on the porch, drinking the tea Sugawara brewed for him.

"Oh, hey." Kageyama finally smiles. He breathes in the cold night air and gets a whiff of his orange-scented shampoo.

"How are you?"

"Headache. I think I drank too much."

"No, no. How are you? We haven't seen you in so long."

"I'm fine." He says so quietly. "University's taking up too much of my time. You?" He says the latter too thoughtful. He wants to throw up at the fakeness of his question.

"I'm fine. I'm starting to hate university too."

"How's Miya?"

"He's older than us, Kageyama." Hinata laughs a little.

"Miya Senpai, then. How is he?"

"He's nice. Responsible and talented. He's just really nice."

Kageyama is quiet, overthinking the information Hinata had given him. "I was invited to the US for training."

"Congratulations! We have to cele--"

"I'm doing my best to change, Hinata. I’m doing my best to learn and improve myself." Kageyama holds the cup a little too tight. "I'm doing this for you. So, I have enough reason to convince you to come back because I love you too much to let you go just like that. I love you, Hinata. I still love you."

Minutes pass and Kageyama regrets saying it.

"I'm- I'm sor-"

"Yeah," Kageyama’s eyes are glassy but he smiles. "You love him."

"We can still be friends, right?"

"Yeah." All their shared memories run through his head so quickly, he hears his heart being torn into a million pieces over and over and his lungs run out of air. "Of course, we can."

Hinata smiles again. That smile that Kageyama fell head over heels for and it doesn't make the pain bearable.

He realizes that moving forward means losing and gaining something: losing a part of him to the past and gaining new smiles from Hinata. Right now, he's content at this moment where Hinata is smiling that smile at him and it feels like he is his again.

[darkmegs]

THEIR “FANGIRL” ACTUALLY LIKES YOU, NOT HIM!! (oikawa, atsumu, and suna)

warning: gn!reader, crack, some pouty boyos!. a random idea i thought of~

[ part 2 (sugawara and iwaizumi) ]

OIKAWA TOORU

“i swear if they don’t leave in 60 seconds, i’m going to serve a ball towards them.”

leaning against the bus with crossed arms, you watched the herd of squealing girls surrounding your boyfriend. iwaizumi is right by your side, glaring at the sight of his best friend being showered with affection and treats.

he scoffed, “yeah? well i’m waiting for 15 seconds.”

you popped your head into the bus, “mattsun! toss me a ball! a warning sign is needed for this.”

hanamaki leaned forward from his seat, “don’t you think hitting the girls with a volleyball is a tad bit excessive?” he asked.

you caught the ball matsukawa threw your way, “who said i was aiming for the girls?”

hanamaki laughed, “that’s our manager.” he remarked, before settling back into his seat.

“iwa, those 15 seconds up yet?” you asked, moving the ball from hand to hand.

“definitely.”

“2 meat buns if i hit his back.” you voiced, adjusting your stance.

“5 if you get his head. it’ll help shrink his big ass ego.” iwaizumi offered.

you chuckled, “you’re on.”

then, in the blink of an eye, the ball hurled towards oikawa. a loud thud! when it met the back of his head. the crowd gasped loudly, taking a step back.

“what the actual hell, iwa?” oikawa called out, rubbing the painful spot as he turned around.

“it was me, shittykawa.”

oikawa felt chills run down his spine. there was only one thing he feared more than failure, and that’s you.

specifically, angry you.

he gulped nervously, before cracking a nervous chuckle, “haha…g-good shot, y/n-chan...have you been practicing?”

“…get in the bus.”

“yes, y/n-chan.”

he sheepishly bid his fangirls goodbye, “sorry to cut this short, ladies. wish us luck on our game.”

high-pitched whines of protest began to erupt as oikawa trudged towards the bus with his head hanging low.

he peeked up once he neared closer to you, only to be met with your hellish gaze. he quickly ducked back down, choosing to walk past you without a word.

iwaizumi followed right after, kicking the setter’s butt as he stepped onto the bus, making him stagger with a whimper.

“w-wait!!”

the three of you turned around and see a girl —most likely a first year— with pigtails and a maroon bow in her hair. she looked incredibly skittish, fiddling with the hem of her skirt as her legs shook in place.

“sorry, but we have to go now.” iwazumi told her, forcibly shoving oikawa to get inside the bus.

oikawa waved to the girl, “sorry, i can’t stay any lon—“

“y/n-senpai!!!”

startled, you all froze and stared at her with wide eyes. you stood there, confused as to why she wanted to speak to you.

“uhh…yes?” you asked.

“i-i-i…i love you!!”

before you could even fully digest her confession, you felt her arms thrown around you in a clinging hug. she buried the side of her face in your chest, her grip tightening.

“hey! y/n’s mine!!” oikawa attempted to go at the first year, but iwaizumi kept him back; like a vexed chihuahua being held by his owner.

“y/n-senpai, if you will, please be with me! oikawa-san doesn’t deserve you!” the girl wailed against you.

“you little brat! y/n-chan loves me! y/n, tell her!” he fought back, a deep pout hanging on lips.

“umm…i’m sorry but, i’m currently dating crappykawa.” you said.

“currently?!” oikawa screamed.

“so you have no problem with y/n calling you crappykawa, loserkawa?” hanamaki snickered. oikawa grew red and huffed.

“b-but…” tears began to well in the girl’s eyes. she sniffled and her sleeve quickly came up to wipe her nose.

“what’s your name?”

the girl cowered at your voice, letting out an anxious squeak! when she finally registered your words.

“hashimoto…s-sakura…” she murmured, quietly.

“may i call you sakura-chan?”

“eh?!”

the thunderstruck expression she wore can only compete with the one adorning oikawa’s baffled face.

“you don’t even know her!” he gasped.

you ignored the pattering nonsense that left oikawa’s mouth and put your hands over sakura’s trembling fists.

“i can’t date you, but i’ll tell you what. if stupidkawa ever makes me angry, i’ll let you serve a volleyball at his head.”

you heard the roaring laughter bellow from hanamaki and matsukawa’s chests at your words. from the corner of your eye, you saw a sullen oikawa.

“so violent…” he mumbled, shivering in place.

“y-you’ll teach me how to serve?” sakura repeated, her mouth parted in awe.

you nodded, “but not right now; we’ve got a game to catch. so if you’ll excuse us…”

you patted the top of her head and stepped around a slack-jawed oikawa to enter the bus.

“move your ass, we don’t have time.” iwaizumi aggressively kneed him in the back to walk forward, before turning to sakura with a slightly softer attitude.

“we’ll catch you later, future mrs. l/n.”

“iwa-chan!!!”

MIYA ATSUMU

“atsumu, have ya recently done anything notable?”

atsumu tapped his chin at kita’s odd question, “besides my killer serves this game, i can’t think of anythin’.”

“or at all.” osamu muttered as he took a sip of water. atsumu threw a spiteful glare his way.

“why do ya ask?” the blond questioned.

“a girl in the stands has been staring at ya from the very start of the game.” kita voiced his keen observation to the setter.

the two turned their heads towards the crowd, and surely enough, there was indeed a girl staring down at them.

suna, who just so happened to be passing by the pair, stopped in his tracks and squinted his eyes to catch what was so interesting.

“is she…is she holding a megaphone?” he noted.

atsumu hummed at suna’s comment, before sighing. “oh, i see what’s happening.”

“ya do?” kita asked him.

“of course! she’s gonna confess to me. trust me, it happens all the time.” he confidently replied with a smirk. his eyes suddenly darkened and his voice dropped an octave, “…as long as they don’ do it while i’m servin’.”

suna snorted through his nose at the ridiculous conclusion atsumu came to, before walking away just as easily as he had walked in.

“is y/n-san alright with that?” kita wondered.

you stood nearby and were able to hear their conversation. you spoke up without taking your eyes off the clipboard you were writing on. “i really don’t care.”

+

the inarizaki team members flopped onto the benches with heavy sighs.

“you guys played great,” you said, scribbling their points down in the first set. “one more set and you’ll have the win.”

lowering his water bottle, suna elbowed atsumu, who was wiping the sweat off his neck with a towel, and gestured towards the stands.

“’bout to happen~” atsumu mentioned.

“the confession?” aran asked. word spreads around quick, huh?

atsumu nodded, his eyes closed in arrogance. they watched just as the girl took a deep breath and raised the megaphone to her lips.

“can i have your attention?”

the booming voice made the crowd quiet down, a few murmurs and whispers being traded among them. aran and suna glanced at each other, a bit shocked.

“what did i say?” atsumu remarked.

“atsumu-kun!!” the girl shouts.

“here it comes…”

“i’m in love… with your s/o!!!”

“see? i told ya— WAIT WHAT?!?!”

the entire gymnasium turned to you at the surprising revelation. the pen you were holding falls from your fingers, the sound of it hitting the floor echoed off the silent walls.

“atsumu, close yer mouth before the flies get in.” kita nonchalantly told him, as suna filmed the setter’s more than entertaining reaction.

“well, y/n-san? what do you say?” the girl asked, the sharp static from her megaphone made you wince.

“uhhh…”, you met osamu’s eyes, he hands you a megaphone he took from one of the crowd members. you accepted it, whispering a small mention of gratitude to the grey-haired boy. you turned it on, the piercing noise making everyone cover their ears for a moment.

“…i’m not interested, sorry!!”

the crowd erupted in gasps, loud exchanges of whispers flooding the gym. the girl lowered her megaphone in defeat, she was about to walk away when she heard sounds of struggling.

“h-hey little girl! if ya try makin’ moves on y/n aga—“

“atsumu-kun, cut it out!”

“’m just protecting what’s mine!”

the bold girl spoke into the megaphone again, “y/n doesn’t belong to anyone! you might’ve won this round, miya atsumu—“

atsumu lowered the megaphone and incredulously whispered, “this round?!”

“—but y/n will reciprocate my feelings! one day! you just wait!!”

and with that, the girl marched off. her head held high and her face expressing nothing but determination. when the doors closed behind her, the team turned to you.

“…that was something, huh?” you laughed, nervously.

the referee blew the whistle, signaling the start of the second set. the team hurriedly jogged back to center court, a pouting atsumu plodding right behind them. you rolled your eyes and rubbed his back reassuringly when he walked by you.

“remind me to send you the video.” suna told you with a wink before sauntering away.

“ya better delete that, suna! ‘else i’m not settin’ to ya anymore!!”

SUNA RINTAROU

“there’s a ‘‘sunarin’’ fan club?”

your boyfriend had intended to mention it as a throwaway comment, something to briefly make fun of. but it seemed like your interest had been piqued.

“uhh yeah…” suna answered, “why? you jealous?”

you scoffed, “i’m just curious as to how the school approved it.”

he shrugged his shoulder, “dunno. i don’t even think the school looks into most clubs, they’re mostly interested in the sports teams.”

you hummed, not thinking much of it. you handed suna the drink you got him from the vending machine, leaning back against his chest as you two laid sprawled out under a tree near the gym.

he took a sip and rested his chin on your shoulder. you closed your eyes in content, satisfied with how comfortable it was being engulfed in his warmth.

then, you heard the sound of unified footsteps, almost like a marching army. you looked up and saw rows of girls, all wearing matching t-shirts, with signs and gifts at hand.

“shit,” suna muttered.

“what?”

“those girls—” he paused to let out a heavy sigh, “—that’s the fan club.”

you sat up, deeply engaged now. “no way, they have your name and face on the back of their t-shirts.” you observed, with a laugh.

suna groaned, dragging the hood of his jacket over his face in order to conceal himself from their prying eyes. when he had first heard about the fan club from the miya twins, he was mildly amused. he often passed by their club room, dropping in a few times; pretending he was lost or asking about someone, just to entertain the whole charade.

but the whole thing ended up backfiring, as the girls grew even more obsessed with him. they would show up at practice just to watch him, or stagger into his classroom in packs to bombard him with sweets and love letters.

“one of them is coming over!”

suna groaned, “you’ve got to be fucking kidding me.”

“h-hi.”

he looked up at the girl with boring eyes, his hood falling off. her breath hitched and she averted her gaze.

deciding to speak to her instead of your boyfriend, who can often come off as cold and dry, you smiled warmly, “hi there, do you need anything?”

her head snapped up at your voice. the heat flooded her cheeks and she turned red. with trembling breaths, she began to stutter something out.

“i-i’m…”

she suddenly bowed at an exaggeratedly deep angle, her face practically meeting her knees.

“i-ishida mei! from class 1-3, nice to meet you!!”

the pair of you were startled at her introduction. it went quiet for a moment, before you cleared your throat.

“nice to meet you…ishida-chan…” you slowly said, unsure of how to respond. you nudged suna in the torso, forcing him to say the same.

“delighted.” he answered, curtly.

upon hearing his voice, mei raised her head, a solemn look on her features. “suna rintarou, from class 2-1. we finally meet.”

suna quirked his eyebrows at the serious tone she had. you glanced between them, incredibly confused as to what was happening.

“can i help you, kid?”

“rin…” you scolded, lowly.

“look, if you’re gonna confess your love to me or something, just do it now. i’m trying to enjoy my lunch break.” he told her, bluntly.

but what shocked you both, was when she started laughing. her head thrown back as the menacing, almost belittling chuckles left her lips.

“confess? to you? don’t be ridiculous, silly volleyball player.” she mocked.

her eyes shifted to you, and you gulped nervously. she smiled and her features softened, “i’m here to proclaim my love for you, y/n-sama.”

with eyes as wide as saucers, you stared at her in complete disbelief. suna scoffed, letting go of you and standing up. the sight was nothing less than comedic. a 185.7 cm middle blocker, towering over a nearly 153 cm first year, the two glaring daggers at each other.

“i’m afraid “y/n-sama” is not available.” he stated.

“that can be easily fixed.”

he tilted his head, “are you threatening me?”

she snickered, “oh don’t flatter yourself, you’re eons behind the worth of indulging my wrath.”

she grew bored exchanging meaningless words with suna, so she looked back at you. crouching, she gently took a hold of your hand.

“y/n-sama, you’re nothing less than a dream. therefore, you deserve nothing less than a romantic love story. i can provide that and make you change your mind about this unfavorable boy.”

you blinked, “i’m really sorry—“

“you’re not, but go on.” suna cut in. mei shot him a dirty look for interrupting.

“i can’t be with you, ishida-chan…” you told her with a grimace.

she retracted her hand and nodded, “i see…”

“seems like you’ve got your answer, bye now.” suna addressed.

“suna rintarou, from class 2-1,” she turned to him, “you might feel victorious now, but you’ll be hearing more from me in due time.”

after bowing one last time to you, she twirled on her heels and marched away. now that her back was visible, you noticed the t-shirt she was wearing. It was the same as the one suna’s fangirls wore, but hers had a big red ‘X’ etched over his face.

suna scoffed, “nice shirt!” he called out, sarcastically.

“i’ll make one for y/n-sama!”

he rolled his eyes and muttered, “brat.”

thank you for reading! this was definitely not proofread, sorry for any mistakes >:(

thanks for calling darkmegs!!

[gremlinvanfleet]

finally - daichi sawamura 

⚙︎

Friends since middle school isn’t something to sneeze about. You walk home with him everyday after school, as you live on the same street. He never hesitates to give you the shirt off his back, literally. If he notices any little tremble or shaky breath from you, he instantly drapes his jacket over your shoulders. You forgot your lunch? He’ll give you half of his, which are also very good because they’re always home cooked by him. Overall, just a 10/10 dude. 

“Daichi, I’m fine! I’ll be home soon for something to eat anyway.” You laughed and shook your head at him. 

“Just take it! It’ll make me happy!” He smiled that damn smile of his that made you do anything he asked. 

“Fine.” You huffed, but then smiled at him. He handed you one of his onigiri out of his bento. It Was good, and you needed it. He smiled in content when he saw you take a bite. 

“See? It’s good, isn’t it? I made these ones myself.” He smiled sheepishly. You laughed. 

“It’s great, Daichi. Thank you.” You sighed and leaned your head on his shoulder. He hummed contentedly. 

“You know,” he started after a little while. “I really like you.” 

“Well, duh, we’ve known each other forever.” You looked up at him. His face reddened and he laughed. 

“No, I mean… I wanna know you more.” He said, almost a whisper. 

“You know everything about me alread-“ Oh. You froze and just stared at him. Your heart was thrumming in your chest and you couldn’t wipe the stupid grin off your face. You couldn’t believe he felt the same! 

“I knew I shouldn’t have said anything.” He groaned and brought his hands to his face. You put your hand on his shoulder with a smile. 

“Daichi, why don’t you come over after school? We can talk then.” You kissed his very red and warm cheek. 

“O-ok! I’ll see you then.” He smiled and rubbed his face where you kissed him. He was very thankful that the team had the day off. 

◦◦,`°.✽✦✽.◦.✽✦✽.°`,◦◦

As soon as the final bell rang, anticipation bubbled up inside you. You paced the hallway by his classroom, waiting for him to come out. He walked out the door laughing, with Sugawara trailing behind him. 

“Hey, Y/N!” Suga hugged you quickly and punched Daichi’s shoulder. You, Suga, Kiyoko, Daichi and Asahi became a really close group after your first year. “See you guys tomorrow!” 

You both waved at him and wordlessly started walking down the stairs to the first floor. Students were congregating in the foyer and it was crazy loud. Even if Daichi had said something, you wouldn’t have heard it. 

As soon as you walked out the door, the noise quickly diminished. Daichi looked down at you and cleared his throat. 

“Hey, I’m sorry if I freaked you out earlier, I know what I said was weird, so just forget it.” He smiled slightly. “Did I give off the vibe that I didn’t feel the same? Because trust me, I do!” You stopped and grabbed his hand. His smile grew bigger and his cheeks, pinker. 

“Thank God. I’m so glad you do.” His smile never faded as he continued walking again. 

With hands intertwined, a comfortable silence fell upon you two. This is how is often goes. The walk home lets you decompress and just having him beside you, makes it easier to do so. Your street wasn’t far and you felt excitement wash over you as your house came into view. The grip on your hand tightened, so you knew Daichi felt it too. You grabbed your house key from your backpack with your other hand and fumbled to unlock the door. You took your shoes off and he did the same. You led him to your room and sat on your bed. 

“So,” He sighed. “I hope I wasn’t too forward or anything. I’ve been thinking about this for a while.” 

“Not at all. I’ve been thinking about it too.” You smiled. 

“Really?” Daichi’s eyes lit up. You chuckled at the childlike expression on his face. 

“Yeah, since the end of our first year.” “I’ve been thinking about it ever since we started high school.” 

“So that’s why Asahi and Suga talk about our first year so much.” You smiled at their immaturity. 

“Yeah, they know it bugs me, so they do it.” He laughed. 

“Typical.” His smile shrunk but still remained sincere. He slowly leaned in closer to you. You reciprocated. He brought his hands up to your face gingerly. He gently connected your lips and allowed you time to situate yourself. You tangled your hands in his hair to pull him closer. He grunted in surprise and deepened the kiss. You broke apart from him to lay back on your bed. He smiled at you and was quick to slip between your legs and continue. He gently rocked his hips against yours as his kisses became more desperate and needy. You quietly moaned into the kiss and he smirked. The bastard knows what he’s doing. As this continued, the heat pooling between your legs was becoming unbearable. You bucked your hips to meet his torturously slow movements. He groaned quietly. 

“Y/N, if you keep doing that to me, I’m going to want to do things that aren’t pretty enough to say out loud.” He looked at you with dark, lust filled eyes. You smiled devilishly at him. 

“What if I want you to?” You asked innocently. He groaned again and started planting wet kisses all over your collarbones and neck. You gasped and moaned at his actions 

“Lift your arms for me, baby.” He said as he reached the neckline of your shirt. The pet name made your heart and other parts of you flutter, so you did as he said. He slipped your shirt off quickly and stopped to admire your figure. “I cannot believe I missed this for all this time.”

You blushed and covered yourself with your arms. He shook his head and smiled at you. He started kissing the top of your collarbones and made his way down. He gently licked each nipple with care. You gasped and immediately ran your fingers through his hair. He chuckled and continued his way down your body. He sucked dark hickeys on each of your hip bones just below the waistline of your skirt. He hooked his fingers in the elastic and looked up at you for reassurance. Your red face and lip tucked between your teeth was all the reassurance he needed. He tantalizingly pulled your school skirt down your thighs and left a kiss on your clothed, damp pussy. 

“Daichi… please.” You whimpered at his rudely slow movements. 

“What do you want, baby?” He smirked up from between your legs, your skirt nowhere to be seen in the near vicinity. 

“Your mouth on me. I need it so bad.” You moaned. He chuckled and shook his head. 

“Hmm, I guess I can’t keep you waiting for that long.” He moved the fabric of your panties to the side and left a firm kiss on your clit. 

He started at the bottom of your sopping slit and moved his skilled tongue up and down and finally settled on your clit. He sucked hard and applied more and more pressure. You arched your back and pushed your cunt harder on his face. 

“Fuck! Daichi!” You pulled at his hair to pull him even closer, if that was possible. 

“Does that feel good?” He chuckled into you and the vibrations sent you crazy. 

“Y-yes!” You could barely get your words out as your legs were shaking and your nerves were overwhelmed with sensation. 

“Cum for me, baby. You can do it.” He said lowly. He continued his movements and didn’t let up for a second. You skin crawled with heat and you felt your stomach tighten. You were close. 

“Daichi, fuck! Please don’t stop!” Your legs shook harder and you felt your muscles spasming. The pure ecstasy flowed thorough your veins and Daichi’s mouth stayed latched onto your clit all the way through your high. His eyes flicked up towards your face and your expression and pretty noises coming from your mouth made his painfully hard cock twitch in his pants. 

“That’s it, baby. You did so good.” He said as he wiped his face with his sleeve. He quickly slipped off his pants after pulling out a small silver package from his wallet and pulled his well endowed cock out of his boxers. “Are you ready for me?”

You looked at his hand where he was fisting his cock and putting on the condom. You eyes widened and your pussy clenched around nothing in anticipation. He chuckled at your reaction and situated himself over you. 

“I’ll be careful, baby, I promise. I won’t hurt you.” He smiled then kissed you sweetly. You smiled and sighed at how good Daichi is. Honestly, a dream boy. You pushed the back of his thigh with your heel, encouraging him to push inside of you. 

He slowly moved his hips and pushed the tip past your tight hole. The painful stretch hurt just the right amount and the sweet grunts and pants coming from Daichi distracted you a little bit. He bottomed out and the full feeling inside of you made you clench hard around him. 

“Fuck, baby, you’re so fucking tight… Taking my cock so good.” He muttered into your neck. He started moving his hips slowly and hit that sweet spot inside of you with every movement. 

“Feels s-so good.” You choked out. He chuckled lowly and sucked a dark mark into your neck. 

“Yeah, baby? Let me take care of you.” His thrusts became faster and more desperate, and his mouth left many sloppy kisses on your neck as he got closer to his high. 

“Daichi, I’m gonna cum.” You barely whispered to him as you reached your second high. 

“I know, baby. Me too. Look at me.” His hand started circling your clit and his rough thrusts never let up. You looked in his eyes as the white hot waves of pleasure washed over your entire body. Your eyes never left his, even though the edges of your vision started to blur. Daichi pushed himself completely inside of you as he finished. He collapsed on top of you and held you close to him on your bed. His shirt was still on so you could still smell his intoxicating cologne on him, which made your post-orgasm euphoria even better. Your bare chest lay flush against his as you closed your eyes.

Not a word was said for some time until you felt Daichi stir a little bit. 

“Everything okay, Daichi?” You looked at his dopamine flooded smile and caressed his cheek. 

“I just cannot believe I finally have you. I’ve wanted this for so long, Y/N.” He kissed your forehead and pulled you closer into his chest. Your cheeks reddened at his sweet words and you groaned.

“Daichi, you could’ve had me at literally any time. Without hesitation.” You kissed his warm neck and felt the vibrations of his laugh on your lips. 

“Yeah, would’ve been nice if I had the balls to ask. Suga has been bugging me forever about it, but now he’ll shut up.” He laughed, and so did you. 

“He’s a little shit, eh?” 

“Mhmm, that’s for sure.” His phone went off and he quickly checked it. “Fuck me!” 

“What’s wrong?” You sat up with your blanket wrapped around your chest. 

“I was supposed to help Noya help Hinata receive tonight!” He threw his pants on and quickly slipped on his volleyball jacket. Just as he was about to leave your room, he paused and looked at you with a fond smirk. “I’ll text you later, probably around 9?”

“Sure! I’ll be waiting.” You smiled and he bent down to kiss you softly before rushing out of your house. You heard the front door close moments after and you smiled knowing that Daichi was yours, and you were his. 

© gremlinvanfleet 2022 <3

[apollodarling-writes]

Haikyu! Karasuno Thoughts/HCs:

content: personal HCs and thoughts on each Karasuno member

SAWAMURA DAICHI:

Daichi is likely really good at math. i say this because he’s so logical and thinks things through. he has to be a left brainer.

i feel like Daichi isn’t good at cooking but isn’t bad either.

Daichi is reliable because of something in his past. There had to be a time where something went wrong and he had to step up, a time where he WASN’T reliable and he lost someone important to him (doesn’t have to be death), or he didn’t have someone there for him when he needed it.

Daichi secretly wants to be in on the chaos, but because he’s the Captain he feels like he has to set an example for the first years.

Daichi prefers savory foods. He doesn’t really like to eat sweets as often but every now and again he’ll snack on some homemade foods.

Daichi is either a minimalist, a plant dad, or both.

Daichi is very, very cleanly and his room is organized.

I feel like his clothes are color coded and by season.

Daichi owns romance manga/ slice-of-life manga.

Daichi secretly loves dramas and soap operas.

Daichi was a band kid; played a wind instrument or the drums. Likely joined marching band.

Probably works part time at an animal shelter bc he loves animals.

SUGAWARA KOSHI:

HAD to be a theatre kid

Suga loves musicals and romance anime/manga

Suga secretly wants to be like Daichi/ looks up to Daichi

Suga is like Noya and Shoyo at heart

Suga desperately wants to join in on their shenanigans but is torn between setting an example for them and being the chaos he (and the other third years) knows he is

Suga gives THE BEST hugs and cuddles- no one can convince me otherwise

Suga smells like coffee, peppermint, and a hint of myrrh incense

Suga believes in a higher power

Suga owns a ton of scented candles, incense, bath bombs, smells goods

Suga doesn't really like to wear cologne

Suga is really good at baking and cooking

Suga is the wine aunt that gossips at family gatherings

Suga has a strong moral code

Suga gives really, really good advice

Suga doesn’t think he’s very good looking

Suga has soft hands, even with the callouses

ASAHI AZUMANE:

Asahi probably owns a few stuffed animals. like the really cute plushies

indie rock/90s rock/classic rock enthusiast

Asahi is insecure about his appearance. all of those comments about him being a delinquent and scary have made him more timid

Asahi cuddles his pillow at night

Asahi is low-key a hippie

Asahi loves hiking/kayaking/anything to do with nature and being outside

wears those pendulum necklaces

Asahi was a band kid as well- probably played a wind instrument

collects rocks, seashells, etc— is a plant dad too

Asahi is really knowledgeable on plants

Asahi wishes he could man up and ask Kiyoko out on a date.

Asahi cares very deeply about his friend and the team.

Asahi still feels guilty about leaving the team and dedicates most of his free time to studying/practicing

Asahi loves volleyball with all his heart

NISHINOYA YŪ:

Noya was a leash kid and got in trouble quite often

Noya was a menace. since he wasn’t afraid of anything, he would scare his peers and friends by picking up spiders and snakes and chase after them.

Noya is a hopeless romantic but has no rizz whatsoever.

Noya would be a wonderful boyfriend but he just wouldn’t know what to do.

Noya doesn’t care how long a piece of food has been on the floor- he will eat it.

Noya cares about the team very dearly. they’re essentially his family

When Noya isn’t able to save the ball, he takes it to heart. he often beats himself up for it.

Noya blames himself for Asahi leaving the team.

Noya loves fruit.

Noya sometimes wishes that he could be a better influence on the first years but then remembers that he wouldn’t have any fun and ultimately decides to just be the physical embodiment of chaos.

Noya is really sweet and thoughtful when he wants to be.

Noya is very observant.

TANAKA RYŪNOSUKE:

Tanaka was probably beat up by his sister as a kid and bc of that he’s good at wrestling and shit.

Tanaka, if someone could take him seriously, has hella rizz.

Tanaka loves christmas.

Tanaka values his friends and family and holds them very close to his heart

Tanaka feels incompetent on the court quite often but suppresses that feeling so his insecurities don’t affect the game.

Tanaka really, really enjoys hanging out with the first years.

Tanaka looks up to Daichi.

Tanaka loves fucking with Tsukishima.

Tanaka thinks Shoyo and Yamaguchi are precious babies and thus, gives them the same tough love his sister gave him.

Tanaka is good at makeup because his sister made him learn.

Tanaka does face masks.

Tanaka wears cologne that will absolutely make you fall in love with him, but doesn’t spray enough for it to last through the day.

Tanka is a huge foodie, but can only cook the basics; he’s learning though.

Tanaka low key does face masks on his head.

Tanaka has an inferiority and big brother complex.

KAGEYAMA TOBIO:

Kageyama is seriously insecure with everything- even volleyball. that’s why he practices so much.

Kageyama has self sabotaging tendencies.

Kageyama likes bubble tea.

Kageyama uses expensive shampoo.

Kageyama has really, really soft hair and skin.

Kageyama thinks of Shoyo as his best friend but will never admit it because of his pride.

Kageyama cherishes the time he spends with his teammates (minus that bastard Tsukishima).

Kageyama can’t cook to save his life.

Kageyama also has an inferiority complex but hides it under his stoic expression and harsh words.

Kageyama eats like twice his weight everyday (an exaggeration ofc, but he does eat a lot of food).

Kageyama is envious of how easily Shoyo gets along with the others and secretly wishes he could do the same.

Kageyama also feels immensely grateful for all the times Shoyo has stood up for him and come through.

Kageyama is bisexual with a heavy female lean.

HINATA SHOYO:

Shoyo is a wonderful older brother and plays with his sister in his free time (which includes outside of practicing volleyball).

Shoyo was also a leash kid and his mother had the backpack that had a leash attached.

Shoyo got lost often as a kid, so he tries his best not to get lost.

Shoyo thinks of Kageyama as his best friend too.

Shoyo uses girl shampoo and body wash because he thinks it smells really good.

Shoyo is the type to wear a maid outfit for the fuck of it.

Shoyo wants Kageyama to acknowledge his growth.

Shoyo knows Kageyama sees him as a friend which is why he teases him so much.

Shoyo wants to be closer with the third years and the other second years.

Shoyo is so pure and dedicated to volleyball that he hasn’t had his first kiss or even thought of having it.

Shoyo is decent at cooking.

Shoyo is kinda religious.

Shoyo wants to become a professional volleyball player alongside Kageyama so they can be on the same team.

Shoyo can’t imagine not being on the same team as Kageyama.

Shoyo reads romance manga and watches the anime versions of it.

Tsukishima Kei:

Tsukishima admires Shoyo’s resilience and dedication but will never admit it to anyone.

Tsukishima’s love language is insults and quality time.

Tsukishima secretly wishes he could communicate normally (without insults) to everyone else on the team.

Tsukishima cares for his team and hopes they care for him too.

Tsukishima is the type of person to be good at hacking.

Tsukishima wears light cologne, but the Adidas kind (adidas moves and adidas strk)

Tsukishima is good at baking.

Tsukishima listens to alternative and soft music sometimes, but typically listens to rock.

Tsukishima watches horror, supernatural, and action anime.

Tsukishima wishes he could mend things with his brother but doesn’t want to because of his pride.

Tsukishima thinks Yamaguchi is cool as hell and holds their friendship very close to his heart.

Tsukishima’s body language gives him away, but no one can read it since the signs are nearly impossible to read.

Tsukishima has a hard time trusting people because of his brother.

YAMAGUCHI TADASHI:

Yams listens to soft music, lofi, and alternative

Yams loves all anime and manga genres.

Yams uses a sound machine to sleep.

Yams uses a weighted blanket.

Yams loves mochi and sweets.

Yams also loves spicy food.

Yams thinks of Shoyo as a potential best friend.

Yams wishes Tsukishima would come of out his shell and interact with everyone else.

Yams looks up to Sugawara and Shimada.

Yams is very socially awkward and shy so he has a hard time speaking to people.

Yams has a MAJOR inferiority complex.

Yams has many phobias including, but not limited to, public speaking, failure, being alone, spiders, and losing his teeth

Yams still checks under his bed at night for monsters.

Yams sleeps cuddling a body pillow.

Yams was the one who got Tsukishima into anime.

[shilladodo]

Omegaverse pt1

Karasuno

Daici is an alpha and nobody can deny it. The strong scent of oak, orange and Good coffee just out of the mocha is difficult to get rid of if a hug or being close enough to him happens.

For this reason in the first year, he had "the safety distance" that he put into practice when an omega approached.

Sugawara Koshi. He is the most beloved alpha of the school at home of his appearance. Several omegas try with him, who, not being interested, goes away calmly. He prefers Betas. Its smell is Linden, Passion fruit and coriander. During matches, his inner Alpha gets so excited that he sometimes has a hard time keeping it at bay.

Ennoshita is a quiet boy, many mistake him for a Beta. Instead he too is an Alpha. The smell of him is not very strong. Lemon tea with mango and cinnamon, it's a typical smell for an omega. All this is due to relatives. The grandmother is an Alpha (alpha women are rare) the parents beta. He likes omegas with short hair.

Tanaka. Even for him it doesn't have to be said. A strong Alpha who loves the beautiful manager Kiyoko. The strong personality greatly affects the smell of her. Spices, roasted meat and a light night of tiger lily, younger alphas fear it.

Hinata's entire family is made up of betas. but he is an Omega. Until his sister was born, his uncles thought he was adopted. Also Natsu Is AN omega. They also smell very similar. They both taste like clementines. For Hinata it is also calendula and honey.

Tobio is also an alpha. He doesn't really like the attention he gets from omegas. He is blatantly gay, he will never admit it though, due to a super straight blonde alpha who would make fun of him. (Cof, cof, tsukki, stop please...) It tastes like milk, salmon and parquet wax. When he gets pissed he only tastes like rotten milk.

Asahi Is a big alfa With BDE. Unfortunately this causes many to see him as a nasty alpha, territorial and very aggressive if he touches his partner. It's nothing true. He's so sweet of a man, his alpha sends angst filled vibes whenever someone doesn't understand his good intentions. Vanilla, cherry tree and earth are its smell. Most of the time it just feels earthy. When she walks into the gym, she can smell her full scent.

Tsukishima kei. This guy is an Alpha. He doesn't know that his best friend loves him. He just can't see it damn, he needs more glasses ... Deep down he likes the company of Bokuto and Kuroo (He won't even admit it under torture though). And yes. He would make fun of Tobio if he found out that he is gay. If Yamaguchi confesses, he'll turn so red that he'll risk exploding. Its smell is of spicy udon, mint and spray paint. When Yamaguchi argued at the retreat, he was so frustrated that the smell As a chemist he did not take off his clothes.

Nishinoya, This little sliver of pure energy is a beta. His Kohai are terrified of him, again for the same reason. He hangs around like a sentinel alongside Kiyoko and Yachi. This ball of energy, it's so fast, third years don't know how to handle it. except Sugawara. the small and overly energetic beta calms down when he senses that i The alpha of the captain and the number 2 make them nervous. Although it happens that Yuu doesn't give a damn, so he ends up running away from his senpai. . It tastes like star anise, chilli pepper and green tea.

Kiyoko: Obviously it's an Omega. It's not true, she's an Alfa ass kicker too. She knows how to defend herself well from the alphas in heat who hit on her. And she hurts him, all right if she hurts him. Since alpha females are rare, they are also the most respected. So she could conveniently tell Tanaka and Nishinoya to stop "protecting" her. But he likes their liveliness. Its smell is of roses, whiskey and tobacco, inherited from his grandfather.

Yachi is considered the cutest female omega of the first year. She doesn't know, otherwise she would have passed out from embarrassment. When she met the team she was so nervous that her smell was undefined. He loves and admires Kiyoko, his omega would start crying like a baby if he ever made such a big mistake in front of his senpai. She and Asahi get along well, as they are both insecure. Its smell is composed of wildflowers, blueberry mochi and sea breeze.

[lssugaluv]

The way he asks you to marry him.

Fem reader x various Haikyuu characters.

• Haikyuu Headcanons.

• Small Stories + Headcanons.

• Contains: Fluff, bunch of it. How long you’ve been dating for, romance, sweetness, petnames, high school to adult romance.(most of them.)

• Characters: Ushijima, Kuroo, Sugawara, Atsumu, & Suna.

Sugawara;

You and Suga have been dating for 4 years now. You began dating on your third year of high school.

You were the girl of his dreams. When he had finally gained the courage to ask you to be his girlfriend, after having the biggest crush on you since your first year, he felt like he was about to pass out.

Those nerves came again when he asked you to meet him at your favorite garden in Kokedera, Kyoto. It was just the two of you, he wanted the proposal to be as intimate as can be.

He asked you to come in a cute flowy white dress he bought for you. He wore a loose white dress shirt with kacky pants and white slip on vans.

When he saw you arrive, he swore you were an Angel sent from heaven. Gorgeous as ever. Today you were just extra gorgeous to him.

At first you had no idea why he asked you to come dressed up to the garden but you didn’t question him. Once you arrived and saw him playing with his fingers and slightly flushed from his cheeks, you knew something was up.

He went ahead and grabbed both of your hands and yelled “I LOVE YOU.”

You giggle and tell him you love him as well.

“P..PL..PLEASE BE MY WIFE!”

You open your eyes wide and grow the biggest smile you can possibly have. “Baby, you don’t need to yell.” You say as you giggle. You reach in to kiss his soft lips and place your forehead on his, eyes closed. “I would love to be your wife.” As you both give each other the biggest bear hug.

Ushijima;

You and Ushijima have been dating for 3 years now.

You two met in middle school due to your family moving to Sendai and being neighbors with Ushijima. You guys will unintentionally walk to school together and back home.

In high school, you guys will hardly talk but he had always though you were very pretty. He loved how naturally beautiful you were and how happy you seem to be. He got to know after you two graduated Shiratorizawa. You both went to the same college and pursued your dream careers.

The way he asked to marry you was by taking you to the pathway to Shiratorizawa. Compared to your middle school walk, the high school was a bit further from your homes.

You guys will have to pass through a river path everyday and gorgeous greenery.

You two were walking in silence hand in hand. He always loved how your small hand fit perfectly with his huge hand. He loved how the soft wind will blow your hair and he was able to see your beautiful side view and features. He loved how every step he’ll take, you’ll try to keep up with him.

You two finally arrived to the River pathway and he had asked you to take a seat on the grass with him. You two enjoy the nature and the sounds of the river currents. Despite your now busy lives, he always enjoyed this peace with you. With no one around but just the two of you.

“I want to spend the rest of my life with you Y/N.”

You gently smile and rest your head on his shoulder , rubbing your hand up and down his forearm.

“I do too Toshi.”

He moves in front of you, blocking the view of the river, which you didn’t mind at all. He’s the view you love to see.

“Please marry me.” He says as he opens a small dark blue cube box with a simple silver band in the box.

You couldn’t help but not hold back your tears and nod your head as in yes. You stick your hand out and he places the small engagement band around your small finger. “I love you” you say as you give him the most sweetest kiss.

Suna;

You and Suna have been best friends since elementary.

You two began to actually date on your first year of high school. You have been his high school sweetheart, his biggest supporter, his best friend, his everything since day one. He knew one day he will marry you. And the day to ask the big question has came at last.

Suna has always been one to keep to himself but when it came to the two of you being alone, man was he attached to you. He always shows his true colors when only being with you. He is crazy in love with you.

The way he asks to marry you is by asking you to come over to his apartment and making dinner together.

You came dressed in a nice light pink corset top with light washed jeans and low white heels. You always loved to get dolled up for him even when he said he preferred you in his sweater and sweatpants.

He was dressed casual, a black polo shirt and some jeans, and shoes, well he had slippers on because he was inside his apartment.

You guys decide to go with chicken Alfredo pasta since today’s date night dinner was Italian. You guys always will meet up during your busy weeks, or FaceTime when he was out of the country or town due to tournaments. You will always play “Spin the Wheel” using your phone and typing which country you guys should do date night with.

Since it was Italian night, you guys made homemade pasta, got store bought Gelato, and decided to watch “Letters To Juliet.” He knew how much you love romance movies, so he always let you choose the movies.

Meanwhile you guys were eating, you noticed he was eating slower than usual. Which you grew to worry because the food was very delicious. “Rin Rin, is everything okay?” He picked up that he was overthinking and quickly stuffed pasta in his mouth. “Yes princess. The food is delicious.” He says with a mouthful.

When you cleaned up after eating and served the gelato, you meet him at the couch with the movie ready to play on Netflix. You notice that he was on his phone, which was a rule that when on date night, no phones allowed. You stopped the movie to ask him what was wrong again.

He assures you nothing is wrong and told you to play the movie. You then notice he once again is focused of his phone when you pull the phone away from his hands. He freezes when you gasped after you read what was on the Google search.

“ How to surprise girlfriend with a proposal?”

After you finished reading, you saw he was right in front of you, both knees on the ground and one small white box on your thigh. “I panicked and didn’t know how to surprise you. But I want you to be with me forever more. Sorry you had to find out through Google Y/N.”

You place the white box on the side of the couch and literally jump on him, both of your bodies dropping to the ground. You begin to give him a billions of kisses all over his face, with the biggest smile on your face. “A millions times yes Rintarou.”

Kuroo;

As he’s pacing back and forth in Kenma’s room, he finally got an idea. “I know where! I can propose to Y/N at the beach.” He says as he grabs on to his best friends shoulders, blocking his game.

Kenma moves his head to the side to get a view of his game. “I already told you that idea.”

You and Kuroo have been dating for 2 years. You guys met at work in the office. You guys actually met at the beach. It was frustrating day for him, and he loves to cool off at the beach. You had gone that day because you were supposed to go on a date, just for the guy to stood you up. You knew of one another at work but never actually spoken until that day.

He had saw you walking alone by the waves, barefoot while you were holding your heels. It was freezing that day, which he thought you were insane walking barefoot. He walks toward you when he saw you were wiping your tears and standing in front of the ocean.

“Y/N, are you okay?” You turn to face the tall man and completely ball out crying. He invited you to eat ramen after your cried it out and took you home. He waited in the living room until you showered and had made tea for you. He then had left once he saw you fully asleep, and left a note on your nightstand giving you his number.

You meet him at the beach and you see he is standing right in front of the ocean. You silently walk toward him and stand next to him, taking in the ocean breeze. “Remember two years ago when I met you at this exact spot? You were crying for some asshole meanwhile I was having a work meltdown.” He still hadn’t made any eye contact with you but continued. “I remember thinking how pretty you looked crying and wondered to myself, man, if only a girl can cry for me.”

He takes your hand and placed a small diamond ring on your left ring finger. “Let me be the one to wipe your tears on the altar when we’re getting married. I love you, always and forever. Thank you for being my everything.”

You begin to cry after staring at the tiny rock for a good 5 minutes. He gently picks up your face with his two huge hands, wiping your happy tears with his thumbs. “Yes Tetsu. Yes.”

Atsumu;

You and Atsumu have been dating for 5 years. You began to date during your second year of high school. Everyone who knew you and Atsumu gave you 1 week for you to break up with him. They always knew Atsumu to be the dumb volleyball nerd meanwhile you were a smart straight A student. You both were pretty popular, but people thought you were too much for Atsumu.

Atsumu has always been loud, obnoxious, and sometimes an airhead. But boy did he love you. He knew he wanted to spend the rest of his life with you as soon as you had surprised him at one of his volleyball games. “She’s the one.” He said nice and proud to his teammates that day at the locker rooms.

During the nationals, he went out of the country and had invited you with him. It was pretty tough for you to leave due to your university schedule but you had managed to make it. You were wearing his jersey that day, cheering loud and proud for your MSBY superstar.

You hear the bell and call it game and they had won. From there , some people were leaving and you were so excited to see Atsumu to congratulate him and the team. From there, you see yourself on the jumbo screen confused. You look down at Atsumu and look back up at the jumbo screen to see Atsumu on one knee with the screen saying “Marry me baby.” The screen once again goes back to you with tears running down your face and the rest of the crowd cheering loudly.

Bokuto had ran to go get you and grabs your hand and you both run to the court. Once you guys get to the doors of the entrance of the courts, Bokuto stops and leaves you on your own. You charged towards Atsumu, jumping on him and clinging on him. You gave him a huge kiss and said “I would love to marry you Atsumu.” He then pulls your head towards him and gives you three huge kisses, carrying you meanwhile the crowd roars again and all cameras on you both.

After thoughts:

• Hey y’all. Coming back to you with some fluff because why not? And Haikyuuuu head canons are my fav. I just got married through the court. So of course love is in the air and I wanted to write about proposing.

• Not Proofread. :/

• Please enjoy, like, comment & Reblog.

• Please do not copy my work. <3

[elysianslove]

the little things ; haikyuu boys

synopsis; the little things he does that show just how much he loves you

pairings; karasuno x reader, aoba johsai x reader, fukurodani x reader, nekoma x reader, shiratorizawa x reader

genre; fluff

warnings; will make u hate being single <3

karasuno ━━

sugawara koshi; whenever your hair gets caught in anything, he’s so gentle yet quick at fixing it. if your hair is long, and you pull a bag or a shirt and your hair gets tucked in, he’ll wordlessly pull it out. if your hair is short and a bracelet or zipper gets caught he just continues whatever he was doing (talking to someone else for e.g.) while helping you out. also always makes sure your hair isn’t bothering you; if you’re leaning over writing something, he’ll always tuck it behind your ear so lovingly ahhh

daichi sawamura; massages. he’s descended from heaven for this purpose only. his hands are rough and like hard on your muscles, but it’s so perfect. he’ll approach you when you’re in school sitting anywhere, from behind, and just knead his hands into your muscles for a few seconds. euphoric. or if you live together, he always greets you with back/shoulder/neck massages in the bathtub hvjkwkd.

nishinoya yuu; always makes you try his food. always. whether it’s with a group of people or just you two, he just goes “hey babe open ur mouth” with this face 😏 bc he’s cheeky, and just shoves a mouthful of food. spoiler alert, it’s always way too hot. but it’s just tradition at this point. he takes a bite of his food, decides if it’s worthy enough for your mouth or not, then just. yeah.

kageyama tobio; buys you a snack whenever he gets his milk. if you’re special special, he’ll buy you your own carton of milk. he goes up to the vending machine and automatically thinks of you when he sees your fave snack, and it’s like mindless at this point he just routinely does it. it still surprises you to this day, even when he’s so nonchalant about it.

tsukishima kei; kisses your forehead. tsukki is not too big on pda, and even privately he’s not very touchy feely either tbh. but just a simple peck on your forehead grounds you, and it’s a small reminder of the fact that despite his outward coldness, he really does love you. he rarely does it in front of others, but sometimes, he’ll indulge both you and him, and settle a small kiss on your temple just randomly.

asahi azumane; anime jesus always has a hair tie/clip carried around for you on his wrist/in his pockets. i mean he’s always needing them, he just stocks up when he starts dating you. somehow he’s always there when you’re frustrated with your hair all over the place what a savior. later on it evolves to him carrying around your scrunchie and yes the boys make fun yes he blushes but no he does not take it off.

tanaka ryunosuke; carries you on his back, or your things, when you’re too tired to walk. whether that be if you’re too tired because of your heels or you’re just lazy, he just loves helping you out what a respectful gentleman. honestly it just becomes that every time he sees you he like barricades over to you so quick and flips you onto his shoulder or spins you around. anyways. walking with tanaka means walking empty handed bc he will never let you carry anything. ( shifts pile of bags on one arm just to hold your hand ).

hinata shoyo; learns hairstyles to try on you. whether it be short hair or long hair, expect his youtube search history to look a lot like “how to make a french braid” or “cute hairstyles for short hair for your cute girlfriend”. he’s always so entranced by you and watches so carefully whenever you do anything on your hair, and he gets do excited whenever you let him try and he gets it right. also !!! a lot of the times you’ll sit between his legs and he’ll just softly card his fingers through your hair or lightly braid it.

yamaguchi tadashi; buys you flowers a lot. he doesn’t overdo it, just so it doesn’t lose its value and worth. but for example, mondays suck ass and he knows how much you hate them, so he always makes sure to either leave a single rose on your desk/in your locker or give it to you himself if he can. it’s so endearing and motivating honestly, and the constant reminder every once in a while is so cute. continues to do it even like 3 years in, which is so fkn sweet honestly.

nekoma ━━

kuroo tetsurō; plans the best dates. seriously. like not one moment spent with him is dull. i don’t think being with kuroo entails a high energy relationship, i just mean that even a walk in the park is fun with him. he also always knows when to plan a fancy dinner and when it’s just something casual. like he always puts in so much effort, gives 120%, for every date with you. is your favorite band/singer/artist in town? he’s got tickets. the weather is amazing? you’re going to the beach. you’re sleep deprived? nap dates. 10/10

kozume kenma; he teaches you how to play his games. the fact that he’s letting you touch the console in itself says enough, but whenever he buys a new one, and learns it thoroughly enough, he will always sit by you and teach you its ways. picture you sitting in his lap while he guides your hands <333 if you’re not a gamer, he’s actually v flattered by the fact you’re willing to sit through this w him. but if you are a gamer, expect daily competitions. oh and if you beat him? you’re dead to him :).

haiba lev; instead of reaching for things that you’re too short for to grab it himself, he just lifts you up lmfao. i mean w the way he teases yaku, i can imagine he’d be v teasing with you as well if you’re even an inch shorter than him. but fret not! it’s all in the name of love. he’s very loving though, and if he sees you struggling he’ll just wordlessly hoist you up from your waist or something. at first it’s terrifying, but later on it just makes you giggle cause he’s like so willing to do it and it’s effortless for him hehe.

yaku morisuke; always makes sure you’re taking care of yourself, but kinda aggressively? lmao anyways. like he’s always “babe have u eaten” and if u say no expect him to start yelling like “what do you mean no??? are you insane???” v dramatic but honestly <333 he’s always texting you after parting ways “did you get home safe” or on weekends where he cant meet you, he’s asking how it was, if you indulged yourself a bit, relaxed. it’s very sweet and he makes sure it’s not overbearing. he just wants his baby to be healthy and happy.

yamamoto taketora; walks on the side with the cars. it’s not a very noticeable thing, but you see it, and you recognize it. he makes sure he’s always walking where cars are speeding by, a hand on the small of your back guiding you away and to the other side of him. it’s the little notions of protectiveness like if he’s driving and stops suddenly, he’ll put a hand out to keep you from lurching forward, he pushes you gently out of the way before you bump into someone. things like that.

aoba johsai ━━

oikawa tōru; he doodles in your notebooks, or on your skin. if you have class with him, and sit next to him, he’ll always be doodling on your notebook like little hearts or stupid, cute things like your initials + his in a heart. or if you’re at a study date together, and you’re focused on your laptop screen, he’ll leave little encouraging messages on your notes for you to notice when you’re revising. sometimes you’ll be sitting with him at lunch or even if you’re out w him and a bunch of other people, and he happens to have a pen. expect a little smiley face on your inner wrist, or a heart plus his initials ( o.t. )

iwaizumi hajime; he helps you take off your make up/takes it off for you. if you’re too sleepy, he’ll just take the products he’s used to seeing you use and start following it step by step after he props you up next to the sink. while he stands between your thighs he just so gently starts rubbing at your skin and washing away the make up. if you’re already asleep, he’ll have to like google the steps oh my god im gonna cry hes so cute. if you don’t necessarily wear make up, then he’ll just help you do your nightly routine, or even your shower routine, like using a body scrub or a face mask or, bruh, even shaving lmfao.

hanamaki takahiro; saves everything you buy/send/make him. i mean everything. has literally over two thousand photos of you, all the polaroids or postcards are saved in a little box he has under his bed. anything you make him (unless it’s edible) he has. if you make him a small embroidery thing he will literally attach it to his sports bag or something. any chain you make him is automatically added to his keychain. that flower crown you made with him on one of your first dates? he still has it. the flowers are dead but the memory loves babyyyy

matsukawa issei; carries extra clothes of his for you to borrow. hey have i mentioned that mattsun is big? 😃 because he is 😃. meaning regardless of your size or height or whatever, his clothes will drown you <3 i see him as preferring more oversized or just loose shirts rather than tight ones, so yk. on you???? if y’all are just hanging out and you even think about being slightly cold — here have five options of mattsun’s clothes to choose from. he always makes sure they smell like him too. it’s self indulgent really, because he loves the way they look on you, and he loves that it leaves a trace of his scent on you. territorial? i think yes.

fukurodani ━━

bokuto kōtarō; always hugs you like it’s the last time he’ll see you. sometimes, even if he doesn’t know it, you need his hugs badly. y’all are gonna try and tell me bokuto doesn’t give the best fkn hugs??? yeah get outta here with that bs. he SO does. he either kneels down and wraps his arms around your waist, picks you up, and spins you around, like he hasn’t seen you in 3 years, or he’ll just wrap his arms around your neck and pull your head to his chest, cradling it, and just sighing like he won’t see you for the next 3 years. his hugs always make you feel so much better, even if you weren’t feeling down to begin with.  

akaashi keiji; plays with your hands and caresses them. it’s the delicate feel and gentleness of it all. akaashi’s generally an anxious person, leaving him very fidgety. but once you two get together, and he starts being comfortable with you, expect to find your hand always between the two of his, just fondling with him. he’ll trace random figurines on the back of your hand, or have his fingers ghost over your wrist and up to your fingertips. if his hands are especially shaky, expect him to just grab one of your yours and hold it tightly between the grasp of two of his. it conveys trust, and all you have to do is kiss his knuckles gently and he’s melting.

konoha akinori; he has your reminders app linked with his, and sneaks in small, motivating messages. every once in a while you’ll get a notification from the app that tells you to drink water or have a snack (or text konoha he’s bored and he misses you). also always sends you pictures to distract you from stress. like it could literally just be a picture of him smiling with a thumbs up and you’d just ,,, melt bc you love him so much.

shiratorizawa ━━

ushijima wakatoshi; he has so many plants that are named after you, or your nicknames, and he’s like so gentle with them too. like strokes their petals and speaks to them so softly, the same way he does with you. you’re honestly so curious how he hasn’t run out of names, but he’s just a genius like that. whenever you go over to his place, and he’s bought a new one, he’ll take your hand and guide you to where it’s growing and just be like “look it’s baby y/n” and you just 🥺🥺🥺

semi eita; he has a playlist on his phone, that’s constantly being updated, for you and him to listen to. the first time he showed it to you, you were stargazing and he took out his phone and headphones and was like “i made a playlist for you wanna list” and every part of your body lit up in flames im not joking. now, a lot of the times, you’re coming back home on a train, and your head is on his shoulder and you’re sharing headphones listening to the playlist. when either one of you is driving you’re blasting it (a lot of the playlist is the hsm soundtrack)

satori tendō; tendo reads people so well, and being in a relationship with him means he will read you so well. so a lot of the times, in social situations, he’ll recognize the signs of you wanting to leave, for example, or if someone’s bothering you, he’ll know exactly how to approach it too. this also entails having a lotta inside jokes hehe, and also just like. talking with your eyes. yk that thing. yeah. all you have to do is look at him a certain way, and he just knows exactly what you just said.

goshiki tsutomu; he buys the both of you this small plushie, and whenever you’re missing each other you just. squish it. and he squishes his. he would rather die than let anyone know this, but you’re not too keen on letting anyone know yourself tbh. it’s just this little thing you have, and it means a lot more to you than just this. when he first bought it he was like “look we have matching plushies” and you passed away on the spot ❤️

shirabu kenjirō; loves trying out new recipes with you. he’s not too big on cooking or baking, but there’s just something about doing it with you that really — hits the spot yk. nowadays, whenever he comes across a new recipe on social media that he thinks you’ll like he just automatically sends it to you like with no words no texts just the post and you’re like “OMG CAN WE DO THIS” and he’s like “why else would i send it. yes we can :)” hvskwkeke

end note;  thank you sm for the love on my last two posts!! i’m glad you guys enjoyed them sm. if you have any requests, they’re open and i’m happy to deliver, mwah!

[gayfanservice]

Sugawara Kōshi x MALE Reader

Fluff! 

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“GUYSS! Wait uuuuuup!” Daichi, Asahi, and Kōshi all looked behind them as they saw (Y/N), a fellow 3rd year, run up to them. Putting his hands on his knees, huffing from the long run from his club room to the school gates, he caught his breath. “Sorry I’m late, Mr. Yamada needed help after club!” (Y/N) said, still huffing as the four 3rd years started walking, “It’s fine, (Y/N),” Kōshi said with a smile, “the first years were really persistent on extra practice, anyway.” (Y/N) hummed, “The, uh, short one who jumps really high and the setter from Kitagawa?” he asked, never remembering the first years’ name, only meeting them once. “Yep.” The three third years sighed, “They really are a handful.” Asahi said, thinking back to the freak duo.

The walk was filled with conversations, mostly (Y/N) talking to Kōshi about his club activities, “And then, he took at a MICROPHONE out of his BAG and said, AND I QUOTE, ‘SUCK MY BALLS, MR. YAMADA.’ To Mr. Yamada!” Kōshi put his hands over his mouth to suppress his laughter, Daichi doing the same as Kōshi, and Asahi looked mortified at the story (Y/N) was telling about the first years in his club. “Man, this years first years are really something,” Kōshi laughed, “It seems like every club has a bunch of first year gremlins!” (Y/N) yelled as he laughed at the memory of the hectic first years in his club along with the others. “You don’t say,” Daichi scratched the back of his head.

After a while, Daichi and Asahi went separate way, leaving Kōshi and (Y/N) walking alone. (Y/N) persisted he walk Kōshi home in their second year when he found out where he lived, even though he lives a street away. He was always late home. Talking about a lot of random things, they finally came to Kōshi’s home. Just as Kōshi was about to head in, (Y/N) stopped him. “Hey, Kōshi.” He hummed, turning around to face (Y/N), “I was thinking, since there’s no school tomorrow, if you wanted to go to the new bowling alley that opened up last month?” He said, looking anywhere but at Kōshi, rocking on his heels. Kōshi stared at him for a moment before a bright smile came across his face, “Sure!” (Y/N) sighed in relief, “Great! I’ll pick you up around 6!” They waved goodbye, and as Kōshi got ready for bed (Y/N) was jumping down the street.

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Mrs. Sugawara opened the door to see (Y/N) on the other side, “Hello, Mrs. Sugawara!” He bowed a little, “Is Kōshi ready?” Mrs. Sugawara let him in, “He’ll be down in a little,” she started before walking to the stairs, “Kōshi! (Y/N) is here!” A thud could be heard, “I’ll be down in just a sec!” As he yells down, (Y/N) sees Kōshi’s little brother run up to him. He lifts him up and spins him around a couple times. “Hey little man! Whoa! Are you getting bigger?” He laughed as he was set down, “Yep! I’m a big boy now!” Mrs. Sugawara laughed, “Hey, (Y/N),” Kōshi came down the stairs in some casual clothing, “Bye mom!” He quickly hugs his mom, “And bye to you too!” He gives a quick kiss on his little brothers head before (Y/N) waved goodbye to the Sugawaras. The walk was mostly quiet, with only a minimal amount of talking. The train ride was the same, ridden in a comfortable silence.

After the train ride, they finally arrived at the bowling alley, (Y/N) payed for everything. “You didn’t really have to,” Kōshi said, putting on his bowling shoes. “No, but I can!” (Y/N) laughed, “That is true,” Kōshi joined in, tying up his shoe laces and getting up, (Y/N) doing the same after he put his wallet away. “Besides, I ask, I pay!” (Y/N) declared, “Well, I guess next time I’ll have to ask first,” Kōshi said as he went up to the machine that held all the bowling balls, leaving (Y/N) blushing by himself. After picking up a red bowling ball, he went to the isles and shot, getting all of the pins down. “Oh,” was all he said before turning around, “Your turn!” pulling himself out of his dazed state, “Oh, you’re on!” Before getting a ball himself.

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After playing a couple rounds of bowling, (Y/N) and Kōshi started walking around the area. The chilly night-ish air was comfortable, but still cold nonetheless. “Man, my hands are cold. Maybe you can warm the up?” (Y/N) asked, smiling at the way Kōshi’s cheeks turned red (his were too, but he’ll say it was because of the cold. It’s not) as he held out his hand. Kōshi softly grabbed (Y/N)’s hand, intertwining their fingers as they walked and talked about random subjects. Coming up to a park, they sat on a bench, hands still holding each other. “Y’know, today was fun. Thanks for inviting me,” Kōshi said smiling at their hands, “It was, thanks for accepting.”

(Y/N) looked at their hands for a second, “Hey, Kōshi?” They looked at each other, both blushing, “Yeah, (Y/N)?” He asked, “Can I do something?” (Y/N) looked back down at their intertwined hands, “Yeah,” (Y/N) took his permission and lifted both their hands, setting his behind Kōshi on his waist, hands still holding each other.

“Thanks.”

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Haha nerds thought you were gonna kiss

Anyway look at what I found out I can do 

Read the rules before you follow me

[sunfish-studies]

Acceptance

✄・・・ Feathery Ink [Karasuno Manager Series]

➜ Pairing: Karasuno x Manager! Reader

➜ Warning: none

➜ Notes: This is a separate series from Crisp Leaves. Similar to Crisp Leaves, manager in this story will be portrayed as a girl. She will be tall, around 170.5 cm (along 5’7’’). This is just my appreciation towards tall girls, you guys are amazing!

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↷ SUMMARY ↶

Acceptance; that’s what you’re searching for this whole time.

“OOOH!”

You stopped on your steps, immediately stiffened from the sudden loud voice–resulting someone bumping into you quite hard. Stumbling on your feet, the person immediately had their grip onto your arm–preventing you to kiss the ground face first.

“Sorry, you okay?” looking over your shoulder rather stiffly, eyes resting on the figure towering over your figure (still, the top of your head reached his cheek bone, but he’s tall alright). That and he had a rather… unique black, spiky hair.

“T-thank you,” you replied meekly.

“Sorry about him, he means no harm,” the taller boy apologized for his friend over there who… cried and kneeled on the ground? Is this having something to do with your existence!? Your height!? Anything!?

“There’re three girls now! Now they’ve got a pretty one, a cute one, and a model-like one!”

“Is he okay, though…?” you questioned, feeling the taller boy letting go of your hand and proceeded to pat your head lightly–which kind of reminds you of Daichi’s gesture.

“Yes, sadly.” He sighed in resignation. “Oh, by the way, I’m Kuroo Tetsurou. Third year, Nekoma’s captain, and this is the first time I see you around, along with that girl over there.”

The boy, Kuroo, pointed to Yachi’s figure who’s escorted by Kiyoko–you thought she somehow forgot about you, but you instantly erased the thought from your mind when noticing her not so subtle glare directed towards Kuroo.

“Ah, I just became an official manager yesterday,” you said, finding talking to Kuroo comfortable–he did kind of intimidating for his height, still standing taller over you. Maybe he’s almost 190 cm. However, he exudes this comforting aura much like Daichi as a captain. “My name is Otohaku [Name] and the girl you mentioned before is Yachi Hitoka, she’s my classmate.”

“That explains a lot.” Kuroo hummed. “And I have to say, this is the first time I’ve seen a girl as tall as you. At least Yamamoto is right about the model-like part.”

Instantly, you found your face hot as if it was engulfed with fire–stealing a laugh from him and earning another hair ruffle for you.

“I’m happy you’re getting along with our manager and all,” Daichi soon interrupted by pushing his way in between you and Kuroo while removing the captain’s hand from your head. He smiled, but his smile was far than nice–which made you swallowed thickly even though it’s not directed towards you. “But, not too close, would you?”

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“They screamed powerhouses already,” you muttered, watching teams practicing. “Especially the dark blue ones.”

“You have good eyes,” Coach Ukai suddenly said, making you turn to face him. “That’s Fukurodani Academy.”

“Fukurodani…?” your eyes slowly widened in disbelief, trying process the extremely familiar name in your brain. “The Fukurodani Academy? One of the top players in Japan is in that school.”

“Just like Ushiwaka, he’s one of the top five aces heading to nationals.” Takeda-sensei continued.

“Bokuto Kotaro.” Somehow you couldn’t control your inner monologue and just plain blurted it, earning a surprised look from the older men and your girls. Also magically, the person you just mentioned immediately snapped his head to look over his shoulder and looking straight at you. He immediately grinned and you tried to reply back with a nervous smile and a wave.

“[Name]-chan, how did you know that!?” Yachi asked.

“Well, my big brother hasn’t shut up about him, so,”

“Your brother is a player, Otohaku?” Coach Ukai asked. “That’s why your last name sounded familiar for a reason.”

“Does Otohaku Hisahito sounded familiar to you?”

“I’ve seen him in the volley magazine,” Coach Ukai nodded in understanding. “He’s a candidate for one of the top middle blockers for around three years. He’s sure has an impact in plays.”

“To think [Name]-chan has connection with a very famous person,” Shimizu chuckled.

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“Hey, hey, hey!” There’re so many unexpected things happened in one day and you wondered on how your heart could keep up with it. One of them would be this–being approached by one of the top five aces in the country. “You’re from Karasuno, right? The assistant coach!”

“Bokuto-san, don’t decide their position on your own. You’re being rude.”

“But she looks like one!”

“I’m sorry for his poor introduction skills.” The black-haired boy with calm atmosphere apologized–he has a really contrast personality with Bokuto. “My name is Akaashi Keiji, and this is Bokuto Kotaro-san. The captain of Fukurodani team.”

“Uhm, nice to meet you. I’m Karasuno’s manager, first year. Otohaku [Name].” you bowed slightly to show your respect.

“What!? You’re a manager!? And a first year!?” maybe it’s instinct or his outgoing personality much like Hinata, he didn’t hesitate to close the gap and stood only a few centimeters away from you. “You’re so tall, though! It’s awesome! Man, first years this time are really something!”

“Bokuto-san, you’re being too close.” Akaashi interrupted and slightly tugged on the captain’s shirt, preventing him from taking another step forward and ended up scaring you away.

“But, Akaashi look at her!” Bokuto didn’t even hesitate to point at you enthusiastically. “She’s only a little bit shorter than me!”

Getting away from Akaashi’s grip, he threw an arm around you and plainly pressed his cheek on top of your head–where your height stopped. It all happened too fast to the point your brain short-circuited. “See!”

Akaashi’s brow twitched. “Bokuto-san, you’re making her uncomfortable.”

“Excuse me,” Sugawara interrupted with a smile, however, the smile was far from friendly–dark auras looming behind him menacingly, which made Bokuto stiffened. Why? Because it was directed to him. “Could we have our dearest manager back, please?”

“Of course, we apologize if we took her time,” Akaashi said and pulled on Bokuto’s shirt to drag him away, essentially saving him from Sugawara’s wrath.

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“Wuaah, it’s finally nice to meet you!” Ubugawa’s manager, Miyanoshita Eri, didn’t think twice to tackle you into a hug–sending you two sprawling onto the laid futon. You yelped in surprise as your back hit the fluffy material. “Sorry, you’re just so pretty!”

“Yeah, you have to know that Bokuto hasn’t shut up about you for even a second!” one of Fukurodani’s manager, Shirofuku Yukie, commented.

“Our boys are also getting rather distracted!” Shinzen’s manager, Otaki Mako, nodded and smiled. “Well, I wouldn’t judge them because I’m distracted too! Who’s not when they see a pretty lady not far away?”

“I guess [Name]-chan has her own charms between the boys,” Shimizu giggled, enjoying seeing you flustered.

“Riiight?” Suzumeda Kaori grinned widely. “Everyone’s more fired up than before.”

“By the way, how do you have this kind of height?” Eri questioned, loosening her arms around your shoulders. “Do you do intense sports or workout?”

“It’s genes, actually,” you answered, rubbing the back of your neck nervously. “My dad’s around 190 cm and my mom’s around 180 cm. Both of them are athletes.”

“That explains a lot,” Yukie hummed in understanding. “Just like Nekoma’s really tall first-year. He’s half Russian I guess.”

“H-half? That’s amazing,” Yachi stuttered.

“I could just imagine [Name]-chan being flaunted on in school!” Mako hugged her pillow close to her chest. “Ah, a goddess among mortals-“

“People… don’t like my height,” it’s rude for cutting her off, but you couldn’t help it. Not when it tasted extremely bitter upon your tongue. “The boys said I’m too tall and girls are supposed to be petite. The girls don’t want to get too close because I’m a giant, they’re intimidated. I… kind of wish I was smaller…”

“WHAT!? WHO SAID THAT!?” Yukie shrieked full of disgust. “How dare they judge you by appearance!?

“[Name]-chan, I need names! Names!” Kaori demanded, placing firm hands upon your shoulders and shook. “And I will strangle their neck tomorrow!”

“Please don’t murder anyone!” you raised your hands in front of your chest instinctively.

“Who do we have to kill tomorrow, girls?” Eri smiled darkly.

“Anyway, don’t listen to them, okay!?” Mako added. “You’re absolutely gorgeous!”

“Y-you have our backs, [Name]-chan!” Yachi followed. “W-we’ll fight them!”

“We and besides, if the boys somehow heard about this, there will be homicide.” Shimizu smirked.

Their support and full acceptance were alien to you.

“Thank you.”

Alien but you couldn’t help to feel warmth blooming in your chest–because this was something you’re looking for a long time.

[tommybaholland]

haikyuu boys + their fav holiday activity to do with their s/o

🌟wrapping gifts; while other people may find wrapping presents to be a chore, they absolutely love it. they think it’s really relaxing and especially fun to do in your company. they’re pretty good at it too and you don’t understand how they get their gifts wrapped so neatly or cut the exact amount of paper needed. it’s like they don’t even have to try yet it’s basically their hidden talent. you can’t even make it into a competition because you know they’d wipe the floor with your poorly wrapped boxes that barely look like there’s a box inside with all the wrapping paper you used. the hardest part to them is wrapping gifts whilst keeping yours a secret: kita, yaku, atsumu

🌟decorating the house/tree; like the present wrapper extraordinaires above, they love decorating around your shared space, including the tree. they don’t mind if you help but if you’re prone to breaking ornaments, they’d try to keep those away from you. they will, however, leave putting the star on top for you because they know how much you like to do that. when all the lights and decorations are put rightly in their place, it really starts to feel like the holiday season. add some warm sweaters, blankets and couch cuddles  with some kisses for an especially jolly time: yamaguchi, wakatoshi, iwaizumi

🌟baking holiday treats; they either love the process or just stick around for the taste test, there’s no in between. one of them prefers to do their own work while you watch as if its their own baking show like the competitions show you like to watch together. others like to have you help or let you do all the prep and baking, calling you their ‘little baker.’ if there’s any dough or batter left over, they will happily lick the spoon and will steal chocolate chips or any fillings you have planned. when the baked goods are ready for the final stage of tasting, they allow you to take the first bite before graciously eating the rest: osamu, tendo, nishinoya

🌟looking at lights and decorations around town; to them, there’s nothing better than taking you downtown and walking around to look at all the lights or eat at restaurants that are in the holiday spirit, surrounded by decorations. holding your hand, linking arms or hugging you into their side keeps them warm, purposefully not wearing a ton of appropriate outerwear to steal your warmth. new years eve is probably their favorite holiday for this occasion when they get to be your first kiss of the new year underneath the brilliant fireworks shooting through the night sky: kuroo, akaashi, daichi, bokuto

🌟drinking hot chocolate/warm drinks; they’re a bit like the above group in that they like walking around town with you but especially stopping at a cafe for some hot tea or hot chocolate. it’s pretty simple but they love just sitting with you and enjoying the warmth, both from the drink and sitting so close to you. even if there’s other people around, it feels like it’s just the two of you in your own little bubble of joy. they’re a little more affectionate than usual (if that were even possible), keeping an arm around you, occasionally kissing your cheek a few times, sneakily trailing over to your lips: oikawa, semi, sugawara

🌟watching holiday movies; they’re chronic homebodies and would rather spread the holiday spirit alone with you inside the comfort of your home. therefore, the perfect activity would be to set up camp on the couch and binge all the classic holiday movies. with everything they may dislike, they seem to never get tired of this activity. they say it’s because they really like seasonal films but with how much they like snuggling up to you and sometimes kissing you throughout, it seems like there’s another factor at play but they’d never admit it to your face :p : kenma, kageyama, suna, goshiki

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loving him feels like...

⤷ suna, oikawa, bokuto, akaashi, tsukishima, sugawara ; [gn!reader]

warnings/genre: fluff, mentions of food (bokuto)

notes: my visibility has been really bad lately !! so please reblog, i will give you my first born (not clickbait)

━━ suna; streetlights passing by so quickly that they just seem like white lines against the black sky, the clean air filling your lungs and making you and he invincible. and then, hours later, the cold dirt on your backs and the smell of grass. a laugh comes from him as he points up and names a constellation he insists is real (it’s not), opting to interrupt your compliant about it with a kiss.

it’s immeasurable. timeless, to where you know you’ll still feel immortal when you’re both gray.

━━ oikawa; half-asleep honesty, where his hair is a mess and his words are spoken partially into a blanket, but for once he isn’t afraid to tell you just how much he loves you. he won’t hesitate to talk about the future, about how he wants to spend the rest of his life with you. sometimes these nights are crafted entirely from vulnerability and long days, where the only times you feel safe are in each other’s arms.

he needs you twice as much as you need him — he knows that you’re the other half of his heart.

━━ bokuto; a giant stuffed animal that bokuto spent an unholy amount of money on, trying to win it from some guy at an amusement park. drive-in movies with cheap popcorn and the cold night air pulling the two of you together under a blanket for warmth — until one of you finally relents and starts tickling the other. (most movie nights end up with stolen kisses and uncontrolled giggles.)

it’s careful and careless all at the same time. and things don’t always go how he plans, but he still has you, so what more can he ask for?

━━ akaashi; waking up with the sun painting golden lines on the bed sheets, the smell of coffee announcing his presence before he comes padding into the room with two mugs in his hands. he smells like vanilla and the pages of old books, where the paper is brittle, the spine is broken in, and the cover is worn. he’s not perfect, he knows that — he’s flawed and a little standoff-ish at first.

but just stick around for a while, you’ll find he has a lot to offer.

━━ tsukishima; “i hate you”, whispered with a smile and in the most loving tone, with your head resting on his chest and his thumb rubbing small circles on your back. quick kisses and back hugs serving as hellos and i love yous, “later” being used in place of “goodbye” (he doesn’t like that word. he doesn’t want to say that to you for the last time one day), him teasing you instead of flirting with you.

loving tsukishima is sometimes strange at first. but if you learn to speak his language, it’ll soon become your favorite.

━━ sugawara; crumbled love notes being thrown at each other across the school library, trying to hold back giggles when the librarian glares at the two of you. the sounds of rocks being kicked across pavement and birds chirping happily accompany your voices — voices that are talking about a hopeful future together. in the mornings, a towel is wrapped around his waist as he plants a good morning kiss to your lips, the wet ends of his hair dripping onto you. his soft humming or singing can be heard alongside the same birds from your afternoon walks.

there’s a sense of certainty with him. theres no worry about where you’ll be in a few years or what will happen. if you have each other, what else do you need?

[dememetor]

Haikyuu boys when they're drunk

characters iwaizumi hajime, oikawa tooru, kuroo tetsurou, bokuto koutarou, sakusa kiyoomi, kageyama tobio

warnings swearing (i swear, they don't, they're polite boys), uhh drinking? but that's pretty obvious

recent works: what it feels like to fall in love with them

Iwaizumi Hajime

You know how he's usually the mom friend?

Pulls a one fucking eighty

Has no sense of self-preservation whatsoever

Has to be under constant surveillance or Else

Once jumped off the first floor because Hanamaki told him not to

(Kyoutani soon followed after him too, but I digress)

There's just this little troublemaker in him that comes through when he's drunk and it amuses everyone, especially Hanamaki and Matsukawa who can't wait to join him when he starts doing stupid shit

However, when the alcohol starts wearing off he gets unusually quiet

Oikawa usually calls it the stage of regret

But in all honesty he just gets tired, usually falling asleep on the nearest couch

Or chair

Or the floor

Oikawa Tooru

Walks a fine line between being the life of the party and an emotional shipwreck

Once Yahaba accidentaly said his hair looked funny and he started crying on the spot

It's like his emotions are amplified, he's either having the time of his life or sitting in a corner wailing about something that happened four years ago

But when he's in a good mood, he laughs

All the time

(And it's like the prettiest sound in the world)

Refuses to drink anything else but vodka

Especially beer

Hates it with a burning passion

Insists that it tastes like piss

Matsukawa made him try the apple and lemon flavored ones but he's too stubborn to admit they're not bad

Has the highest alcohol tolerance out of them all mostly because he's been drinking since he was like 14

(Which is really bad, I do not condone this)

Knows exactly how much he can drink and how much everyone else on the team can drink, and usually watches out for them not to get too shitfaced

When they do though, he's the one to sit by them when they puke and call an uber to get them home

Just,, too sweet

Kuroo Tetsurou

Just like Oikawa, knows how not to get shitfaced

However, enjoys getting shitfaced from time to time

Makes the best cocktails

Doesn't let Kenma drink them

Owns a guitar and god damn can he play it

Usually doesn't like when other people listen to him but get him tipsy and he will hold an entire concert

Once Lev accidentaly broke his guitar when he tackled Yaku and since then Kuroo keeps it with him like it's the holy grail

I'm not even kidding, will start barking if you look at it the wrong way

Prefers whiskey

Loves playing with other people's hair

It's either you or Kenma, whoever he lays his hands on first

Learned how to braid hair on his sister and now does it so well it's on par with like Brad Mondo or some shit

Bokuto koutarou

Shares a similarity with a kinder surprise egg in a way that there is no possible way you know what you will get

Either ecstatic or emo, no in between

For some reason really likes taking his shirt off

Gets really fidgety

Can't stand still for two fucking seconds

Randomly leaves the conversation to run around and then comes back like nothing ever happened

Easily distracted

Someone needs to be with him at all times or he will randomly wander off

"Ohh I wanna pet that hedgehog."

"Bokuto, get your ass over here."

If he ends up in the emo stage... oh boy

Cries at everything

Once got emotionally attached to Konoha's pet grasshopper

Refused to leave without it so Konoha let him borrow it for the night but when Bokuto woke up he mistook it for a stick of wood and threw it away

Sakusa Kiyoomi

This man does not drink

The taste of alcohol genuinely disgusts him

People act stupid when they drink anyway

Also he takes volleyball very seriously

Can't drink if you're planning on competing profesionally y'know

BUT

He tried a cocktail once accidentally

The waitress switched his drink when he was out with his teammates and they made him try it

Will never admit it but it wasn't that bad

Tasted like juice, really

And let me tell you, tipsy sakusa kiyoomi is the cutest thing ever

Giggles

Just giggles all the time

Has conversations with himself about volleyballll

Sits down next to you, hugs your arm and just rambles about whatever's on his mind

Usually it's his next match

One time made you sit through a passionate 15 minute description of his breakfast

Also very affectionate

Will compliment the everloving shit out of anyone in a 10 meter radius

His hangovers arent even that bad but he stays in a godawful mood the entire next day

Kageyama Tobio

Rarely drinks

Him and Tsukishima usually stand aside (in silence) and watch others do stupid shit

Has a ridiculously low alcohol tolerance

I swear this boy gets drunk on fucking liquor chocolates

The first time he got tipsy he refused to believe it

"I can get up on my own, thanks Sugawara."

*Thud*

Both fascinated and scared of the fact that he can't walk straight

Gets really judgy

You know how analytical he gets when playing volleyball?

Well now he says it all out loud and it lowkey pisses everyone off

Well everyone except Tsukki who unironically enjoys this side of him

(Tsukki even looks forward to parties with kageyama because he can gossip about anything and Kageyama is actually great listener when drunk, but Tsukki would rather eat a lego than admit it)

Can't tell different alcohol apart

You can get him to say anything (which Tanaka and Nishinoya abuse a lot)

Shows affection in... unusual ways

Will hold your hand "So it's not too heavy for you"

Will apply the same logic to your face

Like he will just cup it and look you in the eye "it's ok you can relax now"

Like not even some cute shit, he's dead serious