#aoba joshai manager

[iheartduckie]

being best friends with oikawa and iwaizumi

reader x oikawa tōru | reader x iwaizumi hajime (PLATONIC)

900+ words | gender neutral

a/n - i just wanna sing barbie things by nikki minaj with oikawa in the car while iwaizumi drives like the smexy person is

warnings: unedited AND from 2021… how could it get any worse

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- you three (3) have been friends since childhood, often hanging out at oikawa’s

- the days you were together, you spent either playing around the neighborhood, watching the boys play volleyball, catching bugs, watching volleyball games on the tv, playing fun games, etc.

- oikawa’s older sister absolutely adorned adored you, and always joked about trading tōru for you and iwa

- for all of grade school, you, iwa and oikawa were practically attached at the hip

- you often supported them at their games, and with their passion for volleyball. understandably, you and iwaizumi had a secret agreement to watch over oikawa and make sure he wasn’t overworking himself

- when you heard about the incident with kageyama, you made sure that oikawa apologized and scolded him for giving the poor boy a hard time

- you also tried to make it up to kageyama by giving him a little gift basket and greeting him nicely in the halls of kitagawa first

- by the time you all enrolled in aoba johsai, your bond was unbreakable

- despite oikawa’s pleads, you didn’t sign up to be the manager for the volleyball club.. although this didn’t stop you from visiting them during practice, usually with snacks and the occasional gossip

- by your third year, the team and new members were familiar with you and recognized you as the team’s good luck charm

- of course, you couldn’t help but beam whenever you see oikawa perfectly set a ball for iwaizumi to spike

- when attending their games that are hosted at aoba joshai’s gym, they were both sure to designate a spot JUST FOR YOU

- both iwaizumi and oikawa are VERY protective of you, and would literally intimidate any potential suitors who try to approach you

- either oikawa or iwaizumi would leave you with one of their jackets, mainly so that people don’t mess with you

- the 3 of you would often have sleepovers too!! godzilla movies are probably watched (request of iwa), with relaxing face masks and baked goodies to indulge in.. the night often controls what you guys go

one sleepover, when oikawa got dumped earlier that day because of volleyball, you decided to have a self care night while watching the movie titanic.. trying not to laugh at the pictures iwa took of oikawa, you would help them apply face masks to the boys’ skin. oikawa looked silly with the hair clip you gave him to hold his bangs back, and as heartbroken as he was, oikawa was still down to sing “my heart will go on” with you. iwa would occasionally sing some parts with you both, but the fact that you all butchered that beautiful song- it just left you all laughing by the end of it. a video of you and oikawa was recorded by iwa, so it is used as friendly blackmail :D

- whenever you three (3) had outings, iwa always drived NO MATTER WHAT- AND HE LOOKED HOT while oikawa had the passenger seat and aux. you always sat in the back, either sleeping or singing along with whatever nicki minaj bop he chose (FAVORITE GO-TO SONG: BARBIE TINGZ)

- with oikawa’s fan girls, some of them hate you while some of them love you. oikawa constantly voices how they all want them to respect you, and they all understand that.

- if you were to ever go on a small date with some suitor, then i can GUARANTEE that they would follow you with terrible disguises (and positive intentions ofc) all while you try not to laugh at them

- if you were to ever hear about any of their crushes, you’d put in a good word for them.. and depending on how long the relationship lasts, you’d also befriend their s/o

- the gc you have is UTTER CHAOS thanks to whatever memes or funny insults oikawa sends

- facetimes are also a thing, as well as taking really funny and ugly photos of each other

tw: sad things (when they lost)

- whenever they lost the qualifiers against karasuno, you were there to comfort oikawa and iwa, plus assure the team that they were all good players regardless

- you were also the one who paid for the ramen after (make them pockets hurt ig)

- and you sat while they practiced one (1) last time as a team after the ramen, meaning that you were ALSO THERE WHEN OIKAWA THANKED THEM FOR THE LAST THREE YEARS AND UGLY CRIED WITH THEM TOO-

- moving on, graduation was one of the best days of your life. it was bittersweet, of course, but to be spending time with them both was all you wanted.. and even when you were all in different time zones, you all put the effort in staying in touch

- you all supported each other, and often sent them care packages from home while they sent you goods from california and argentina

- when iwaizumi came back to japan, the two of you met up more often, probably calling oikawa and just doing best friend things woo

- during the olympics, you were given special seats to watch the event takes place

- not to be sappy or anything ‼️, but with seeing how far your boys have gotten, YOU WERE ABSOLUTELY BEAMING WITH PRIDE WHEN YOU WATCHED THEM AT THE OLYMPICS

- overall, your friendship with oikawa and iwaizumi allows a very fun and carefree bond shared between the three of you

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iwaizumi hajime route | oikawa tooru route

reposts/feedback are appreciated!

masterlist

[tangosenpai]

Tooru Oikawa

Stressed out~04

Contains: light bdsm, friends w/ benefits, stress relief, hand cuff, light consensual non consensual (there is a safe word), praising, denial, over stimulation, top Oikawa, slight angst, fuck boy trope

kageyama is your brother(adopted or half)

(y/n)'s p.o.v

My legs squeezed together as Karusno was on their last set against Aoba Joshai. They were in the lead, thankfully. My hands clutch around the metal bar. Part of me wanted Aoba Johsai to win but I know that I should want Karusno to win. Since, ya know, my brother is Kageyama.

But I couldn't help it. Oikawa was sexy as hell, jumping up in the air. His brown hair flowing around his face as sweat dripped down the side of his forehead.

"YEAH EAT THAT, THAT MEAT BALL IS MY BROTHER!" Tanaka's sister screamed. I smile at her supportiveness.

"GO KAGEYAMA!" I shout, waving my arms up and down, my feet lifting up from the ground just a little. Kageyama looks up and a small smile spreads from his face.

Turning my eyes back onto Oikawa, I frown. His face frowns more, slightly holding an angrier expression. His deep brown eyes meet mine, making me tilt my head in confusion as hate swirls in them. His lips mouth words that I can barely make out from the distance I stand, but somehow I manage to do so.

'Punishment.'

My face flushes, turning my attention back to Kageyama. I'm in deep shit.

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I wrap my arms around my brothers neck, pulling him closer to me.

"You did so great, Tobio!" I cooed, roughing his black hair.

"Hmph, (y/n)!" He groaned as I buried my face into his neck.

"What?! Baby brother!"

"You're only a year older than me!" His arms squeeze me closer. He was happy. I could tell. Kageyama wasn't someone who easily showed his emotions or affection. So getting a hug back made me even happier.

We break apart and Kageyama's team surrounds us.

'I threw a wish in the well

Don't ask me I'll never tell

I looked at you as I fell

And now you're in my way

Your stare was ho-'

My phone rang making a blush spread across my face. I look at the caller ID and mentally cursed. God damn it Oikawa, why'd you set the ringer to that?!

"I'll be right back." I told my brother landing a hand on his shoulder, removing myself from the group.

"Hello." I spoke through after pressing the green button.

"Hello, little cutie~" Oikawa's voice slithered into my ear. I shivered and groaned.

"What do you want?" I said, already tired of his bullshit.

"Wellllll........ Ya see, I lost and since I lost. You're mine for the night, understand?" Within five seconds Oikawa's voice went from his normal playful tone to a serious dominant one, making my legs squeeze together to get some friction. Damn, his dominance is hot.

"But they're cele-"

"You're going to come home with me tonight, understand? I'm waiting outside."

"Fine."

I hung up on him, shoving my phone into my jean pocket. I rolled my (e/c) eyes, walking over to the boys.

"Hey munchkin, I gotta go. I love you~" I ruffled his hair like I normally do, he turns to me frowning.

"Stop calling me that!" He groans, pouting his lips. "Besides why are you leaving? I wanted you to come celebrate with me.."

I frown. I did too. You know what? Fuck, Oikawa. I will go celebrate. I take my phone from my pocket, turning it completely off.

"Okay. I will." I looked at Kageyama, smiling at him.

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I snuck under Sugawara's arm, throwing my hood up over my head, so I could sneak out unoticed. Suga sent me a look before pulling me closer.

"What is this about?" He whispered. I put my index finger to my lips, motioning to a 'shh'. He nods his head slowly.

As we come to the doors, I shove myself closer to him when Oikawa came into view. Oikawa's eyebrows furrowed in confusion when his eyes didn't see me. Thank goodness.

/:/

I shove the French fries in my mouth, humming in satisfaction.

"You're so weird, (y/n)." Tanaka remarks. I stuck my tongue out at him then countinue to shove fries down my throat. The salty taste dancing along the walls of my mouth. I hum in delight.

"Hey sis, us boys umm, well we want to go do our boy thing.. so...do you think you could see yourself home?" Kageyama asks turning to face me. I stop in my place, shooting him a smile, french fries sticking out of my mouth.

"Is oqa, ivm trider veanyway." I said still stuffing fries in my mouth. Sugawara takes out his phone, snapping a picture of me. I pout as laughs erupt from him. (its okay, I'm tired anyway)

"You have to send that to me!" Kageyama laughs making me pout even more.

"Fuga-seinfai, fhapt nop fair!" (Suga-Senpai, that's not fair!)

"You're so cute, (y/n)-chan!" Sugawara pokes my nose. I blush madly, gulping the last of my fries down, and smiling widely at him.

"Venture home safely... are you sure you're okay to walk yourself home, Kageyama-san?" Daichi asks, looking at me. I nod my head slightly, giving him a thumbs up.

"I'm good, I can call my friend to come get me."

"By friend... please don't tell me you mean Oikawa?" Kageyama asks. Sugawara frowns at the sound of that and looks at me with a sad look.

"I can walk you home, (y/n)-chan." Suga says, giving me a soft smile. I smile back and shake my head.

"No, no Sugawara-senpai. It's fine!"

"If you insist. Text me when you get home then, okay?" Sugawara says, patting me on the head. Daichi, Kageyama, and Sugawara turn around to catch up with the others.

"Be safe, Kageyama-san!"

"See you at home, (y/n)!"

"Text me when you get home, (y/n)-chan!"

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I've been walking for what seems like hours. How long am I away from my house? I pull out my phone, turning it back on. My fingers slide against the cool screen as I type in a number.

"Look who finally called back."

"Sorry, Tooru-Senpai. I was celebrating with my brother. It was very important to him. I'm free now..."

"Hmm.... where are you? I'll come pick you up."

"I'm at that small restraunt, Rino's Joint...."

"Why are you that far away. You're about an hour away from your home. That's a three hour walk, (y/n)..... are you insane to be walking that late at night?"

"I was going to take a bus."

"I don't care. Either way it's dangerous... I'll be there as soon as possible."

I groan as he hangs up.

A couple minutes later and three drunk guys are headed towards me. I shrink into the little corner I was in as they got closer. I pulled out my phone, clicking on the first name that came to mind.

ButterFly💕🦋

There are three drunk

dudes coming my way.🥺

Sugamama❤️

Are you okay?

Is one trying to hurt you?

As I was about to reply, one of the men starts to cat call me. I look down, my phone still clutched tightly in my (s/c) frail hands.

"Well, look what we have here. A pretty little lady..." A man with shaggy brown hair, scruffed up face, and crooked teeth comes closer to be. I shrink down more in the corner. Oikawa, where are you?

"Woah, look she's scared.... even better..."

He moves in closer with his buddies behind him. My eyes trail a black car as it pulls up, automatically knowing who it is. I knee the man in the front and duck under the other two, scurrying to the car. I frantically open the door and slam it shut, locking it as I watch the men run towards the car. Without saying a word, Oikawa drove off, the men still chasing behind.

"I didn't take you as an idiot." Oikawa said, his eyes still on the road.

"I'm fine."

"You know what, that's what you say every single time. This is the seventh time this has happened in between Sugawara and I. What if we don't end up showing up next time, (y/n)!" Oikawa cursed as his eyes kept focused onto the road.

"I said I'm fine."

"Does Sugawara know?"

"Yes.."

"Have you texted him back or did you just leave him there to worry."

"Uhh..."

"For fuck sakes."

"Tooru-Senpai, you've never been so angry before."

"You know you're supposed to be my fuck buddy... that means I don't need you to die, okay? I can't just pick a random whore off the streets. First off bdsm has to be consensual.. second off stds.."

Wow... just a fuck buddy.

I can't believe I like someone who thinks I'm just a fuck buddy...

"Tooru?"

"Hmm?"

"W-will.. we ever be more than fuck buddies?"

"What do you mean?"

Is he dumb?

"Like well. Will we ever you know, date?

Or be together. Or like cu-"

"Sorry, (y/n) I don't like you like that."

"Oh.. okay..."

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We walk through the door of his house, I breath in the smell of cinnamon and hot chocolate.

"Tooru? Are you home?" A feminine voice calls from the kitchen, walking through the door.

"Hello, Mrs. Oikawa!" I greet, bowing my head.

"(Y/n)! Oh how I've missed you! I'm baking some cookies, do you want to help?" Oikawas mother wraps her arms around me tightly, making it almost impossible for me to hug back.

"Mom, she's here because of my needs you can have her after."

"Ew... just hurry up alright. Poor girl, Tooru. You're going to hate it when she finds a real man."

Oikawa rolls his eyes, walking up the stairs with his hand wrapped around my wrist tightly.

"You're in for a big punishment."

I was sat on his bed, fiddling with my fingers while Oikawa was in his closet.

"So I have a new toy.." Oikawa speaks, stepping out of the closet, smirking devilishly. My eyes widen at the long thick purple dildo in his hands.

"But.. I... no."

"Hmm? I think I decide that, kitten." Oikawa says patting me on the head. I tilt my head slightly, looking into his brown eyes.

"Oikawa..."

"Hmm?"

"This will be our last time." I tell him. His smirk fell.

I will pick Sugawara. He will treat me right. Oikawa just wants me for sex, I can't let my feelings grow any further.

"You're in for a very big punishment then."

In a quick flash my back hits the bed, my arms are lifted up, and placed into the pink hand cuffs that are secured around the headboard. (Grab the headboard ;) )

Oikawas knuckles graze up my shirt and on my bare stomach, his finger slightly dipping in the hole of my belly button.

"Damn, you're so sexy..."

Oikawa's lips press gently onto my lower stomach right above where my jeans are. A cool wetness presses against my skin, slowly swirling its self in a circular motion. The feeling of my clothes restricting my body builds of aggravation in the pit of my stomach, making my body wiggle.

"Hmm...? Someone's becoming impatient." Oikawa hums, his hands slightly gliding down my legs.

"Tooru... I want more."

"You always want more, hmm? Such a greedy little slut, not that I'm complaining." Oikawa states, his left hand unbuttoning my jeans. He pulls the zipper down along with my jeans.

"Why are you so damn sexy?" Oikawa praises leave little kisses above my underwear. I shiver, the tingling sensation traveling up my back. Oikawa then pulls away, leaving me confused. He slides off the bed, trudging towards the closet. I tilt my head to the side as I can faintly see Oikawa through the crack of the door.

He walks back out, a worse looking smirk on his face.

"I got this toy for you, just to have you cut our strings off like that~ Hmm if you're going to leave, you're going to leave with a bang. What do I normally say? Oh right.. if you're going to hit it, hit it til it breaks." Oikawa soothes, stalking towards me.

I notice a black cloth that was held in his hands. My eyes widened, looking at him in shock. Blind fold.

"Oikawa.." I whisper as the black cloth brushes against my eyebrows slowly tightening around my head. Damn if this isn't hot.

Anticipation fills my stomach, waiting for Oikawas movements. With five minutes nothing has changed.

A throaty gasp leaves my mouth as a large thing presses hardly into my clothed entrance. It starts to move in small circular motions, my hips buck in almost an instant.

Oh. Fricking. Damn. It.

"O-Oikawa.."

"Someone's excited."

Fingers trace down my thigh as the large item starts to grind on my sex faster. Small gasps escape from my mouth, making me bite my lip in protest.

A finger swoops under the side of my panties, pushing them to the side. The large object is placed at my entrance, the rubber being pushed down into my wet sensation.

"O-oh shit!" I groan as the dildo is pushed all the way in, leaving a cramping like feeling in my slower stomach. Jeez, it's so big.

Within seconds it's pounding into me. A wet feeling is placed onto my clit, slowly sucking on it. Oikawa's tongue swirls onto my clit while his hand pumps the dildo into me roughly.

"AHH- OIKAWA IM GOING TO-"

It stops. All of it stops.

"Tooru.. that's not fair." I whine, rubbing my legs together to try and finish myself off. A loud slap rings around the room and within seconds of the sound, a growing sting sprouts on the outer side of my thigh.

"You will not cum until I say so, is that understood, kitten?"

"Yes, Oikawa."

"Good." Oikawa replies, his hand softly rubbing over where he smacked me at. "Oh. I'm sorry about your shirt and bra."

What?

A ripping sound echos off the walls making my blinded eyes widen.  Pain shoots from my nipple as teeth circle around it, pinching my nipple tightly.

"Ngh~" A slight moan escapes my lips.

Fingers dance around my clit, dodging it directly. A flutter of annoyance and desperation starts to swirl in my stomach making me groan in relentless.

"Oikawa, please?"

"Please what?"

"Please make me cum?"

"You asked for it."

All of a sudden two fingers plunge into my entrance, and a tongue at my clit. His tongues rotates it's self in a patteren as his digits curl inside me, moving in and out aggressively. Within seconds  loud screams escape my throat and I cum all over Oikawa.

Oikawa removes his fingers only to replace it with his tongue. He enters it in my entrance, swirling it around in a circle, and slowly sucking in. My hips plunge upwards, making his hands find the sides of them and roughly push them down. He sucks it in his mouth slowly and steadily. My body still being sensitive from the last orgasam starts to riot again.

"Ngh~ oh fuck, Oikawa.. please."

His tongue moves faster, making me cum all over. He starts to lap it up once more, making me whine at the sensitive bud.

"You will cum as many times as I want you too. Don't forget that." Oikawa says making me shiver in pleasure. "But lucky for you. I need to release inside of you right now."

"Inside of me?"

"That's your punishment."

But. I'll. Get. Pre-

"I don't care if you get pregnant. You wouldn't be the first."

Hurt boils in my stomach, as an aching feeling starts to shoot down my heart.

Well damn.

A 'zzz' noise is heard, making me cock my head to the side. What the he-

My underwear are ripped off within seconds and a huge cock is slammed into me.

"Ngh~"

Bright colors and Oikawa's face comes into vision as my blind fold was ripped off.

"You're going to look at me while I fuck you."

"W-what?"

Oikawa takes my chin into his hands, making my eyes meet his.

"You will look at me while I fuck you endlessly. Do you understand?"

"Y-yes."

"Good girl."

Oikawa pulls out only to slam even rougher into me. My hole feels violated as he roughly fucks me. But I enjoy it. I keep my eyes held within his, staring into the pool of brown.

His dick runs against my walls, sliding far in. His mouth latches onto the side of my neck, making his teeth graze against the side of it.

Oikawas pace grows faster, fucking me even rougher.

"Mm, fuck Kitten you're pussy is so tight." Oikawa groans loudly.

"Mmm! Oikawa I'm going to-"

"Me too!"

Oikawas seed decorates the walls of my sex. My pants grow less and my eyes shut close.

I'm sleepy.

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"Suga-Senpai." I whisper looking at him.

"Yes, (y/n)?" Sugawara glances at me, taking his ice cream cone away from his mouth.

"Well, I like you. A lot. An-"

"(Y/n)!" A loud voice yells from behind me. I then around looking at Oikawa. The man I cut off three weeks ago.

"Oh. It's you."

"(Y/N)!! Don't go with him... I-I love you."

[millenialfanfictionaddiction]

👑Being Seijoh's Manager 👑

Manager Having a Crush on Kyotani

Kyotani Kentaro featuring Seijoh x GN manager

Warnings: mentions of unwanted attention, otherwise fluff

An: This is an Anon request!

Please Like, Reblog and/or Share to help support my writing 🌠

Oof YN- when you go all in 👀

You go ALL IN

Not that I'm complaining ✋🏻

Because Seijoh's sweet manager having a crush on Kyotani is so incredibly sweet 😍

The first time you see him, it's instant attraction

I mean, he's dark and brooding so I totally get it

The problem is, he doesn't seem to notice you 😔

I mean, he kind of naturally keeps to himself so like it's not a shock

But I mean, your stunning! Who wouldn't notice you?

Apparently not Kyotani 😒

Men istg-

You are naturally pretty quiet and reserved

I mean, honestly it's what this teams needs

A calm to balance out the Oikawa if you will 💅🏼

You are great at your job, the boys absolutely adore you 🥺 and you are absolutely amazing 👏🏻

But unfortunately, Kyotani doesn't seem to notice that

You try literally everything to get this man's attention

Handing him a water bottle and saying things like "that was a great cut shot"- you 🤗

Kyotani 👉🏻😐 nods and then walks 🚶‍♂️ away

You gave all and got nothing in return 👏🏻

Ok, let's try something else!

Maybe sitting next to him during team meetings will work?

Unfortunately the minute you sit down, the man moves 😑 and Oikawa slides in 🙄

"Yn-chan, you saved me a seat"- Oikawa being Oikawa

"Yep"- you 😐

You are seriously starting to take these "rejections" personally

Unbeknownst to you 👀 the man known as "maddog" very much as a thing for you

And you make him 🌠nervous🌠

So he limits his proximity to you and his interactions with you

You are quiet, sweet and so dang good looking!

And Oikawa sitting so close to you makes his blood boil 😡

Yet he says nothing 😶

And you keep trying

If we believe it, we can achieve it right YN?

So we keep going for the gusto!

You try talking to him during breaks 👉🏻 fail, he just walks away

You try offering your assistance during practice 👉🏻 oikawa snatches you up

You try giving him a water bottle and praying you make eye contact 👉🏻 mans grabs the bottle while looking at the floor 😑

Ok ok enough of this

If he doesn't want us then fine 😤

Unfortunately we all know crushes don't work like that 😕

However 👀 unbeknownst to you

All our sweet Kyotani needed was a little push to make his move 😏

🙌🏻Interhighs 🙌🏻

It's inbetween matches and you are refilling water bottles

It's a busy place these interhigh tournaments and you are bound to find some shady characters

You are screwing the last top on a water bottle when suddenly you are bombarded by 2 players from another team

"Hey there cutie"- the gross one says

"I heard Seijoh has a good looking manager but you are definitely a step up from good looking"- the sleazy one says

Being reserved and quiet, you blush profusely

Our sweet baby 🥺

"Hey why don't you let us help you carry these heavy bottles back?"- the gross on says

"Yeah we'd love to get to know Seijoh's Manager a little more"- sleaze ball adds

"Umm no that's ok- I've got it"- you, grabbing the handles on the crates

"We insist"- the sleazy one says grabbing your hand

"Really I'm ok"- you

"Hey 😡 assholes-" a booming voice says from behind you

✋🏻 first off, hot 😏

Second off, Kyotani? 🤨

Kyotani comes up from behind the guys, pushing them off you, grabbing the crate and your hand , pulling you away

"Did they hurt you?"- he asks, eyes straight ahead and burning with vengeance

"No im ok. Thank you"- you

You see a little smile appear 😃

"It's no problem YN"- he says, leading you the to gym

When you enter, Iwaizumi's senses tingle

"Whats wrong? What happened?"- Iwa

"Some guys were just messing with YN, I handled it"- he says, putting the crates down and lacing his fingers with yours

LACING as in intertwined 😫

"YN-CHAN ARE YOU OK?"- Oikawa, running up to you

Pls Kyotani growls at him 🤣

"I'm fine Oikawa"- you halting the madness

The match is about to start when Kyotani looks at you

"Sit on the bus with me when we leave ok?"- Kyo, giving zero facial expressions

"Ok"- you 🙂

Please the man smiles again fhcuxjdjdjfjsb I'm melting 😭😭😭

Thus begins the ship known as KyoYN 🥰

[volleychumps]

Can I request a scenario where seijoh has a first year manager and kyoutani lashes out at her, making her cry

SKAJKJDSAKJS *ahem* yes

Seijoh w/ a Manager That Cries bc of Kyoutani 

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“Y/N, please?” 

“Oikawa, I said no.”

“Yeah. She said no.” 

“Shut up! I heard her the first time!” The setter glares at a chuckling Hanamaki before visibly wilting with a pout, making you giggle at the imitation Mattsun delivers behind him. 

“Why not?” Oikawa attempts again, prompting Iwaizumi to deliver a well-deserved smack upside the brunette’s head, causing him to whine something about continued abuse as you sigh, setting your clipboard down to attempt to gain a hold on things. 

“Y/N doesn’t want to go on a shitty date with you, you piece of trash.” 

“I second that.” 

“I’m your senior, Kunimi-kun!” 

“Is that...the wind I hear Kindaichi?” 

The first year blinks once in utter confusion before beginning to ask what the hell Kunimi meant, causing you to clap your hands together once to handle the chaos, successfully managing to silence the whole Aoba Joshai team efficiently.  

The third years (minus Oikawa) share a knowing smirk, impressed a first-year like you was so capable of handling a group of this demeanor. 

“You guys are cute, but stop goofing off and focus on your practice!” You cross your arms, frowning as Oikawa grins at the term cute, prompting the other third years to trip him as he jogs back to the court. “We have prelims coming up soon, so you guys need to be at your best!” 

“No need to yell, you baby.” Matsukawa taps your head in passing as Kindaichi flashes you a thumbs up, causing you to smile warmly as Oikawa flashes you a wink. 

“Hai~ Y/N-chan!” 

“Your faux crush on her is the lamest thing on earth.” 

“Like you don’t, Iwa-chan. And it is so not faux!” 

“Stop saying shitty things.” 

You smile a bit when they all seem to listen to you, bickering nonetheless before nervously shifting when a single one doesn’t. 

Kentaro Kyoutani was the hardest to get through to ever since he had been recruited, simply ignoring the others and turning down team get-togethers at every opportunity. The boy was skilled, no doubt about it, but still seemed to hold a dangerous edge to him that was evident in his playing skills. 

“Kyotani-Kun?” You swallow your nervousness as you approach him, shifting your hair to the side as the rugged boy simply glances at you once before going back to staring at his laces. “Are you gonna practice?” 

You flinch when he whips his head towards you before clicking his tongue, taking a slow-paced walk towards the gym. 

“Don’t tell me what to do.” 

With those sweet parting words, the spiker huffs once more in a way you almost thought was child-like, before you find yourself facing his back. 

Another big factor about you was you were a tad bit sensitive, meaning when anyone as much raised their voice at you, you found yourself on the verge of tears. When the boys at the last tournament were a little too pushy in getting your number, resorting to grabbing you by the wrist, you yelped a little too loudly- causing your Seijoh boys to step in to the situation accompanied by the cracking of their knuckles. 

You curse the growing lump in your throat before swallowing it down, taking your position to observe the practice. 

“Makki!” 

You grin a little bit as your team’s star setter hits a perfect set to his third-year friend, already forgetting about the previous events before- 

the collision seemed to happen slowly, your hands instinctively grabbing the first aid kit that held multiple ice packs as you rush towards the scene. 

The clipboard falls to the ground as your shoes find themselves in front of a groaning Makki, moving next to be in front of a growling Kyotani who seemed to have a large bruise growing on his calve from the fall. Shakily, you reach an arm out to lightly touch his shoulder as you see from your peripheral vision Mattsun and Oikawa aiding Hanamaki. 

“A-Are you alright...?” 

“Will you just leave me the fuck alone and flirt with all the goddamn team members like you usually do?” 

Your eyes widen. 

“You’re just here because you need a school activity right?” He continues, dark eyes glaring into you judgementally as your hand slackens back, arm falling at your side. “So what, just because you get to stare at guys all day you’re suddenly the boss of us? Give me a fucking break.” 

The silence that settled around the gym was so heavy you felt odd at how quiet the boys were. 

You’re the first to move, kneeling down slowly before opening the first aid kid, carefully placing an ice pack by his side a safe-distance away to where he could still reach it, seeing Oikawa reach a hesitant hand out to you from your now blurred vision as you stand to your feet. 

“Y/N...” 

“Iwa.” 

You turn, fighting the quiver in your shoulders and crack in your voice as the heat floods your eyes and down your cheeks before you can stop it. 

“U-Um...Carry on practice, will you? I’ve got to go to the bathroom...” 

Embarrassed and flustered, you wipe at your eyes as you feel everyone watching you pick up the pace to get out of there sooner, leaving the Seijoh team facing silence once again. 

Kyoutani scoffs at your retreat, not being able to hide the surprise in his features when the one man he respected suddenly had his practice shirt in his fist, pulling him towards his pissed-off expression to lessen the proximity. 

“What the actual hell is wrong with you?” Iwaizumi’s voice was genuinely questioning with an edge that seemed to promise death, scarily quiet to the point where Kyoutani felt a shiver. 

“Y/N hasn’t done you wrong in any way, has she?” Mattsun crosses his arms, obviously irritated as Hanamaki clenches his teeth at the way Kyoutani rolls his eyes, refusing to answer. 

“First you mess up the set- and now you go and make our manager cry? You must be real fun at parties.” Kunimi, surprisingly, scoffs as amusement and irritation twinkles in his usually bored eyes, knowing damn well Kyotani wouldn’t do anything to him with the third years around. 

“Listen.” Iwa growls as Oikawa jogs off in your direction to go find you. “I don’t give a shit if you’re on your period or what, but newsflash: We’re a team. A team that’s lucky to even have a manager like Y/N- so the next time you call her a slut in front of any of us?” 

Kyotani glances at the icepack, furrowing his brows. 

“I won’t hesitate to get the coach to keep you on the bench all season. Don’t forget that.” 

Iwa releases the tightened material, standing up before moving his voice to a volume to speak to the whole team. 

“Practice is almost over anyway. Be here tomorrow morning.” 

Kyotani growls, the growing pain in his calve becoming unnoticeable as the sound of multiple sneakers jogging past him sound, signalling the rest of the team were leaving the gym with him by his lonesome- 

a melting ice pack now in a gripped hand as a foreign emotion swirls around in the spiker’s stomach.

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“I’m not crying!” 

“You’re totally crying.” 

Iwa swats Oikawa for the second time that day, causing the brunette to groan as Matsukawa taps on the women’s bathroom door, Hanamaki leaning on the wall next to it. After instructing the underclassmen to head home to let them handle this, you now had four tall, scary-looking dudes (again, minus Oikawa) outside the women’s bathroom waiting for you. 

“Will you all just go home?” You groan through the door, dabbing at your now puffy eyes with cold water as you hear Iwaizumi audibly sigh. 

“Come out so we can at least make sure you’re okay.” Hanamaki calls through the door as you lean your back against the door, not wanting them to see you like this. 

“I’m fine. Thank you all for caring.” you respond softly, tapping your head back against the door. “Maybe this manager position isn’t for me.” 

“What?! You’re gonna let some little punk tell you what you should and shouldn’t be doing?” Mattsun exclaims, irritation evident in his voice at the thought of you giving up as you sigh, opening up the door as you manage a smile at the relief that floods their faces. 

“I don’t know. I shouldn’t...but what if he’s right?”

“I’m not.” 

You flinch at the voice, eyes widening as Iwa and Hanamaki simutaneously take a step in front of you as Kyotani takes limping steps towards the five of you. 

“No. Um...” You push them apart, surprising the both of them as you step through. “Let him speak.” 

“..............sorry.” 

“Wow. Give him a standing ovation, everyone.” 

Oikawa flinches, hiding behind you at the raise of Iwa’s hand as you find yourself smiling gently at the way Kyotani was looking everywhere else but you, your smile widening at the gripped and dripping ice pack in his hold. 

“I...” Kyotani coughs, embarrassment flooding his cheeks. “I shouldn’t have said those things. Sorry. I hurt my leg.” 

Despite the simplicity of his words, a beam spread across your face before you look down at said leg. 

“Will you let me wrap it for you?” 

Kyotani relaxes a little as you approach him, nodding once as the third-years smirk at the fact that you were beginning to have the newcomer as whipped for you as the rest of them were. 

“See you guys at practice tomorrow?” You ask with a now bright grin, supporting Kyotani with his arm wrapped around his shoulder as you turn towards the direction of the infirmirary. 

“Sure you don’t need us to come?” 

“He’s not dangerous.” You roll your eyes, causing Kyotani’s eyes to widen a fraction at your words before Oikawa’s groan sounds throughout the hall. 

“Does this mean even more competition?!” 

“You really are a piece of shit.” 

[1purpleboi1]

Shiratorizawa and Aoba Johsai Having a BEAUTIFUL Manager

Request: Hi I'm the girl who requested karasuno and nekoma with a gorgeous manager could you make the same thing but with shiratorazawa and Aoba joshai ❤️ Sorry if I sound annoying

Bruh I am so sorry it took me this long to reply-

Shiratorizawa:

Protective kings

Ushiwaka is usually intimidating enough to scare off the bravest of the brave who dare ask for your number

But when that fails it’s up to either tendo to scare them off or shirabu to judge them so hard that they leave with tears in their eyes

When they’re not trying to keep you a secret from the horrid men of the world they are the best hype men

No Instagram post of yours is missing comments from all of them

Tendo is there sharing your posts on his story and Goshiki uses your beauty to brag to his friends from other schools

At national tournaments expect to have a body guard on you at all times

Ushijima makes one of the boys go with you everywhere

At first Reon thought that was extra but after some asswipe commented about you bootay he became one of the strongest supporters

Aoba Johsai:

Braggers

Oikawa will show you off any chance he gets

He’ll have photo shoots of the two of you, he’ll carry you on his back to get from court to court

But as soon as someone from a different school so much as even looks at you he’ll be commanding Maddog into battle

Iwaizumi, Mattsun, and Makki are very protective of you

But the three of them serve as your older brothers in a way

They’re always there to cheer you up but then again they’re always there to make fun of you Just a bit

The first years are a little star struck when they first met you

Poor Kindaichi still gets flustered trying to talk to you

Watari is a little more put together but he can’t hold a candle to Yahaba’s attempts at flirting

Whenever you are at tournaments the team forms a pod around you making sure to shield you from prying eyes

Masterlist

[samiwok]

Do you take requests? If you do, then Aoba Joshai, Nekoma, and Karasuno reaction to walking in on y/n changing. If you can't do them all, then just the main players.

haikyuu characters walking on you changing.

AOBA JOSAI

> Oikawa : he’ll scream to everyone he saw you naked bc i quote “stoopid forgot to lock the door” but dw everyone will tell him to stfu as always

> Iwaizumi : wide eyes. probably in state of shock and shame so intense that he’ll take a few seconds seeming like an eternity to leave the room

> Matsukawa : “woopsiiies close the door next time” then he’ll leave without saying anything bc he’s a gentleman; no remarks in an awkward moment like this one but be sure he’ll flirt with you the days after

> Hanamaki : he opens the door; and he looks at you and you look at him and he looks at you and you look at hiiiim (lmao sorry) no seriously he’ll just raise his eyebrows, no words, just his smirk as he leaves the room

> Watari : lil babyyyyy omg he’s too ashamed to say anything actually; he’s just standing, hiding his mouth in shock and closing his eyes so hard

> Kyoutani : he opens the door aggressively, making you jump in surprise so yeah he absolutely saw every inch of your body now. but he’s much more respectful than we can think so he’ll leave immediately and he won’t say anything after (don’t talk ab what happened to him pls, he’ll be sooo uncomfortable)

> Yahaba : he opens the door, he sees your body “ah..okay, well, yeah well, uhm, yeah bye” basically he’s stuttering but not taking his eyes off you (he’s visibly attracted which makes it even more awkward) and then he realizes and he closes the door, running away (pretty sure he wants to hide)

> Kindaichi : he makes that ghost face yk screaming “OH MY GOD I’M TERRIBLY SORRY (Y/N) !” and omg he feels soooo bad, like it’s his fault when it was just an accident and bby will probably excuse himself every day

> Kunimi : he probably didn’t notice you were changing since his eyes are glued to his phone “hey (y/n) did you see this on Twitter ?” then he’ll look at you, showing his phone and then he realizes that you’re naked “...yeah that’s awkward”

NEKOMA

> Kuroo : “owww I see” he says as he opens the door to your naked body. Wide eyes, he looks at you from your head to your toes and then he apologizes and closes the door. It may seem like he teased u but trust me he’s sooo ashamed of his reaction

> Yaku : he’s upset ?? But bby is not upset bc of you or anything no he’s just upset bc anyone else could’ve seen you that way (he feels bad for being the one who saw you but well) and he closes the door loudly saying “lock the god damn door (y/n) !”

> Kai : quiet??? Like awkwardly quiet. He opens the door, he smiles on reassurance and he apologizes with a soft gaze and then he closes the door. He won’t talk about it to anyone and I’m pretty sure he’ll even forget it bc for him it was nothing

> Kenma : he opens the door and he sees you half naked. He blushed instantly, likes, was even his face that red in his whole life?? He does not say anything and he just closes the door and leaves quietly looking like he just seen a ghost lol

> Yamamoto : the boy clearly falls for any girl but you, you’re beautiful it’s much more and when he sees you he totally loses his mind. Like- he can’t think clearly and he’s just a mess, falling on the floor and probably falling unconscious lmaooo

> Fukunaga : he makes a joke, as if nothing happened and then he leaves the room like normal. He’s not asking himself if he offended you or if he didn’t react correctly actually he’s only asking himself if the joke he made was funny enough since you didn’t laugh

> Shibayama : he apologizes instantly, he was already closing his eyes so hard to forget what he saw (didn’t see anything except your shoulders actually) and then he leaves and he’ll feel guilty everytime he sees you

> Lev : A W H O L E MESS. No for real, he opens the door and he’s hitting himself bc he’s too tall lmaooo so you laugh at it completely forgetting you’re changing and he looks at you and sees your body and he leaves running and hits himself again yeah that’s a mess that’s Lev 🚶🏽‍♀️

KARASUNO

> Daichi : he stays in the room, eyes closed of course bc it’s Daichi he would never disrespect you but he stays only to scold you “(y/n) close the door next time that was embarrassing as hell !”

> Sugawara : he scolds you but unlike Daichi he does it softly. He’s like “ugh y/n seriously, you should lock the door! I’m saying this for you because people can see you and not react correctly” and then he leaves and repeats you to lock the door

> Azumane : he obviously overreacts. Like yeah he saw u half naked and he’s acting like he’s done something horrible, he doesn’t say anything to you except that he’s sorry and when he leaves the room you can totally hear him “are you idiot? God you’re idiot” (yes he’s talking to himself)

> Nishinoya : first he’s happy bc he saw a naked woman and not anyone, you! But then he realizes he still has to be a gentleman ab it so he leaves the room immediately “don’t worry (y/n)-san, I’m staying in front of the door to make sure no one sees” okay that was awkward but he’s cute

> Tanaka : he stays silently looking at you, in the eyes of course he’s not an asshole. he still saw your body tho. “is that how kiyoko’s body look?” And then he realizes he said it out loud and he runs FAR FAR away

> Ennoshita : he enters the room and stays immobile to the view of you half naked body. “N-nice body” He shakes his head and he just knows he didn’t react correctly and he feels soooo bad I think he could cry tbh 🧍🏽‍♀️

> Kinoshita : eyebrows furrowed, wide eyes, and his mouth open as if he just seen something awful. Actually he doesn’t know how to apologize so he stutters dkekfkejej bby is kinda cute and when he finally manages to say sorry he leaves and he stays hidden all day 💀

> Narita : he doesn’t speak a lot sooo the fact that you don’t really know each other and he saw you that way will reaaaally makes him uncomfortable. so uncomfortable that no one will know about it actually and if you’re making a joke ab it he’ll run away

> Kageyama : he was sure it was the place to eat so you see him entering with his food, he sees you and he stays standing and staring with wide eyes “so it’s not here to eat I guess ?” and he doesn’t move until you push him out the room

> Hinata : he’s a babyyy 🥺 so yeah when he saw you he was surprised at first bc he never saw a woman’s body before and then he apologizes and he claps the door when he leaves (you can hear him screaming of shame)

> Tsukishima : he laughs??? a mocking laugh but then istg he’ll feel so guilty bc he didn’t mean to laugh at you it was more like a nervous laugh fkekej so he comes back and opens the door without entering or looking just for you to hear his apologies

> Yamaguchi : he apologizes first!!! Then he hits himself bc he feels like he just made a mistake when it’s actually not his fault at all but bby feels so bad he even tells tsukki who probably mocks him telling him it’s nothing but he still feels guilty 🥺

[saffron-nova21]

III. Convenience Store Boy

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You weren’t quite sure what it was about Aoba Joshai that unnerved you. The game back in the Interhigh Preliminaries had effected all of the boys pretty badly and you’d watched their reaction to the loss, first hand.

Maybe your dread stemmed from the fact that you didn’t want to see the boys looking so crushed, ever again. The look in their eyes was something you couldn’t easily forget. Though, they had grown a lot as players since their last game... Was it enough?

Walking back from the convenience store with snacks for your brother, shared best friend, and you, sat in your bag, swinging beside you as you walked back towards the Karasuno gym, not necessarily looking when you come into contact with someone’s back.

Blinking for a few moments as you step back, you shake your head, only to look up as someone speaks. “Ohio! What’s a cutie like you doing around here? You know, it’ll be getting late pretty soon and I’d hate for you to be left alone out here.”

“What? To make sure guys like you aren’t around?” The words came from you before you could stop them, eyes growing wide as you looked at the tall male, before looking behind him — there was a group of them? Wearing blue and white uniforms..? Suddenly, you didn’t feel so bad as you began to recognize them. Though there was one of them you recognized from somewhere else.

“Kyotani?” Honey brown eyes looked up from his phone, permanent frown fading and leaving a confused, but not disappointed look.

“Yamaguchi... Uh—” He steps forward, finding purchase in front of you. “Where are you going? I’ll walk you.” He mumbles. His voice wasn’t necessarily quieter, though his team could easily notice that the edge in his tone was lost.

With a bright smile now on your face from seeing the helpful boy from the convenience store, you answer, “Same place as you’re going, I believe. Karasuno’s volleyball club gym?”

There was a hint of question in his features, though simply he nods and follows as you resume your walk down the pavement, neither saying a word to the rest of his team, a slight bounce to your step. None of his team says anything, but each one shared a look of confusion at the normal aggressor’s fondness for someone so blatantly chipper. Boy, was he still just as pretty as the day you’d fallen on him in that convenience store. “I didn’t know you played volleyball!” You comment cheerfully, looking at him. “Actually... I don’t remember seeing you on the team when we last played you guys.” You note.

“I just joined the club, back, a couple of weeks ago.” Kyotani informs, before voicing his confusion. “Are you Karasuno’s manager, or—?”

“Just the assistant manager, as long as Kiyoko’s still around. But yeah, I got involved since my brother plays.”

“Oh...” The rest of the walk back was mostly silent Iwazumi quite luckily keeping Oikawa in check.

Though on your arrival back to your gym, eyes quickly shift to the Seijoh team, before landing on you, who was still standing comfortably beside Kyotani as he shot Hanamaki and Matsukawa a warning look, already noticing their curious and smug expressions.

“Y/N!” You hear your brother call, waving to you beside Tsukishima, turning towards the oh-so pretty delinquent beside you.

“I’ll see you later, good luck and be careful.” You tell him, before hesitating to add something else. “Oh, and you can call me Y/N.”

“Kentaro.” He says quietly, eyes trailing after you as you jog over to your own team.

“Ohhhh ~ I think Maddog has a crush!” Oikawa croons, before earning a knock to the head from Iwazumi. “Oww! You’re so mean, Iwa-Chan!”

“Let’s get started on warmups.”

Kyotani isn’t sure what it is about you that makes him feel like he needs to protect you, but whatever it is, he knows he has to act on it.

The entirety of Seijoh’s team fell in love with you after you glared down Oikawa and shattered his confidence.

Suga was nOT happy to see his daughter conversing with the scariest person on Aoba Joshai’s team.

This one was mostly written, I’m sorry if you didn’t like that. Mostly, this will be an SMAU, but there will be some written content.

Anyways, all of you guys have a wonderful day. Be sure to drink your water and eat something. I love you guys 🥺🤍💕

Taglist:

@galagcica @halesandy @f1bbe3

[omgsquee2001]

Poly-relationship between Hinata, Kageyama and Reader headcannons/scenarios

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So, I know no one asked for this, but I thought it would be a cute thing to write about.

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So the one you met first was actually both of them. You were a first year applying for the role of manager when you stepped into the gym. You only saw two males. One short male and one tall male. They were arguing with each other.

You slowly walked into the gym. You talked to the kind third year girl yesterday about becoming a manager for the high school volleyball club, but she didn’t tell you where to meet her. You heard the shouting of two male voices.

“That’s not how you do it you moron!”

“Oh shut up! It’s not like you could do any better!”

When you peaked around the corner, you saw two first years. One of the first years was short and had tangerine orange hair. The second first year was a bit taller and had black hair. Tons of volleyballs were strewn about on the other side of the net.

“Actually, I could! I can actually receive the ball!” The tall first year shouted back.

“U-um, excuse me,” you stuttered out. The two stopped bickering and looked in your direction. “I-is this where I sign up to become the manager?” You asked. The shooter first year ran over to you and smiled at you.

“Hi! I’m Shoyo Hinata! A first year, what’s your name? Are you a first year to?” He asked. You stood there, not quite knowing how to answer the question. The taller first year growled at Hinata.

“Moron! Don’t just go running up to her and bombard her,” he stood next to Hinata. He looked at you. “H-hello. I’m Tobio Kageyama, a first year as well.” He said. You smiled at the two.

“My name is [Y/N] [L/N].”

After you head become the manager for the boys volleyball club and the school year dragged on, your relationship with Hinata and Kageyama grew as well. The three of you were practically inseparable. They even limited the amount of arguing between the two because they knew you hated it when they argued.

It was during the first practice match between Karasuno and Aoba Joshai. Hinata was a nervous wreck. Kageyama frowned.

“Hmm, his nervousness is pissing me off! I’m going to go beat him up!” He rolled up his sleeves. You stood on your tip-toes and smacked Kageyama on the back of his head. “Ow! What was that for, [Y/N]?” He asked, looking at you. You frowned.

“Don’t go and beat Hinata up just because he’s nervous! I bet you would be nervous to if this was your first time playing against one of the top schools in all of Japan. Hinata has only played against Aoba Joshai once, and that didn’t end well for him. So be nice!” You ran off to where Hinata had walked off towards. Tanaka walked up beside Kageyama.

“Boy do I love a woman who can take control.” He said. Kageyama cringed.

“Dude, you need to chill.”

They first realized their feelings for you when they lost their first real match against Aoba Joshai.

It was a crushing defeat for everyone, but no one took it as hard as Kageyama and Hinata did. Hinata was their secret weapon. No one was supposed to be able to keep up with him, but somehow, Aoba Joshai did. You sat next to the boys on the bus. The air was tense and filled with anger and sadness. Gathering your courage, you spoke up.

“There will be other chances,” even though no one looked at you, you could tell they were listening by the way their heads lifted slightly. “I know this game meant a lot to all of you. And it sucks to loose against such a strong team such as Aoba Joshai. But I know you all. You are all the strongest, goofiest, sweetest people on the planet,” you placed your hands on Hinata and Kageyama’s. “No matter what life or volleyball throws at you, you can always throw it back ten fold. You know Aoba Joshai’s strategies now. Observe them, remember them. You all can do it. I know you can.” Hinata leaned his head against your shoulder. Tears fell from his eyes. Kageyama did the same. It was at this point they both knew. They were in love with you.

The moment they both came to terms with their mutual love for you and each other was the best moment of their lives and your life.

It was the second to last day of training camp. Kageyama and Hinata had perfected their quick attack and made up after the fight. They were cleaning up for the night after some practicing. Kageyama froze, looking at Hinata.

“Hey, Hinata,” Kageyama started. The boy turned to his “friend”.

“Hmm? What’s up?” Hinata asked. Kageyama turned to face his crush.

“I-I have something to confess.” He took a deep breath. “I-I like you. And not just as a friend. I-I like, like you. I admire the way you are always so positive. You always manage to bounce back even after the most crushing defeat. You’re so strong and I admire that about you.” Kageyama said. He looked down, expecting rejection.

“I like you to, Kageyama,” Hinata said. Kageyama gasped slightly and looked at the young decoy. “You aren’t afraid to speak your mind and speak up to those who talk bad about you or your team. I admire that about you as well. There’s just one problem.” He said. Kageyama nodded.

“[Y/N].” They said simultaneously.

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You were sitting in the grass, looking up as the stars. You had just gotten done talking to one of the Fukarodani managers about your boy troubles. You see, you really liked Hinata but you also liked Kageyama. You wanted to confess to the both of them, but had no idea how to do it. She said to just come clean with them. If you put it off, you’ll never get around to doing it and you’ll loose your chance.

“[Y/N].” A familiar voice said. You turned around and saw Kageyama and Hinata. You smiled and stood up. You decided to take the manager’s advice and tell them.

“I-I have something to tell you guys,” you started. The boys nodded, telling you to go on. You took a deep breath. “I really like you both. And not just as friends. I like, like you both. But, I don’t know how it would work without being in a Poly-relationship with each other. And I’m not sure to how you both feel about that.” You looked down. Hinata was the first to react. He walked up and took your hand. You looked up at him.

“We like you to, right, Kageyama?” Hinata looked over to the first year setter. Kageyama walked over and took Hinata’s hand, intertwining their fingers. Kageyama then took your hand as well. He nodded.

“Yeah. I’m willing to try this poly thing if you two are.” He said. You smiled. The three of you ended in a group hug. This was the best day of your life.

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I know, I know. It sucks. I just thought it would be an interesting concept. If you all wouldn’t mind putting what you think of it in the comments, I would love to hear your thoughts on it.

[kaitycole]

tacenda

Tacenda: [noun] things better left unsaid

Summary: The Aoba Joshai boys head to their old manager’s wedding, only concern is that she’s also the ex-girlfriend of former setter, Oikawa Tooru.  

Warnings: ANGSTY. Mentions of drinking.

Pairing: Oikawa x Reader (past tense)

Word Count: 2135

A/N: This was inspired by Lil Dicky’s Molly. I recommend watching the video or at least listening to the song! Some of the opening dialogue is from the video as well.

** The last two lines are lyrics from the song**

“I just can’t believe you’re actually going.” Matsukawa says, shifting slightly in his seat.

“I was invited.” Oikawa lifts up his collar and drapes his tie around his neck.

“Yeah, but she probably didn’t expect you to show.” Hanamaki shrugs, “I mean it would’ve been pretty awkward for all of us to get one and you not too.”

Oikawa doesn’t reply, he stares at himself in the mirror for a while trying to steady his hands. Or maybe it was his heart he wanted to calm, it was almost beating out of his chest.

“Have you seen her today?” Matsukawa asks, prompting a scold from Iwaizumi who hadn’t spoken the whole time.

“You cool? You good?” Hanamaki seeing Oikawa’s hands shake from a small distance away.

“It’s gonna be a pretty intense moment; her walking down the aisle.” Iwaizumi finally speaks, making eye contact with his friend’s reflection.

“You see, he’s already fumbling with his tie!” Hanamaki jokes, causing a small smirk from Matsukawa.

Oikawa sighs, it was his fourth attempt to tie the damned thing and he was contemplating just not wearing one. “I think I’m executing it just fine, thank you,” he finally pulls the wide end of the tie to tighten it before flipping down his collar.

“He’s in his head.” Matsukawa says as Hanamaki’s words overlap them, “Are you gonna vomit?”

Oikawa rolls his eyes, “I’m so happy to have such a supportive group of friends.”

“You good though? You’re not gonna cry?” Iwaizumi looks at his friend again, making direct eye contact this time as he turns around to face the group.

“You’re an insufferable group of people.”

“Seriously though, we can leave anytime.” Matsukawa says.

“Can you just tie your ties and act like adults so we can get there on time?” The smile on his face doesn’t reach his eyes, Iwaizumi knowing he wasn’t as okay as he tried to appear.

“Alright, you heard him. Five minutes and I’m leaving.” Iwaizumi says, leaving the room to get the car ready.

*                      * Hanamaki and Matsukawa are arguing over the radio as Iwaizumi threatens to pull over and make them walk the rest of the way to the church. But Oikawa doesn’t hear anything, he’s been absentmindedly scrolling through old pictures of the two of you. It’s been five years since you all graduated from Aoba Joshai and three since your break-up, but he just couldn’t delete your pictures.

Maybe it’s because a piece of him thought that you’d be back together by now; starting the clock back to where you left off before he had left for Argentina. Over the last few months, he found himself looking at the photos more often than he had in the last few years. Tears prick the bottom of his eyes before he blinks them away.

Matsukawa glances over, a straight lipped smile on his face before looking in the rearview mirror at Iwaizumi, shaking his head. Iwaizumi matches Matsukawa’s expression, almost as if silently agreeing that neither understood why Oikawa was putting himself through this.

*                      * When they arrive, they all head into the chapel, but not before Hanamaki cracks a joke about whether or not Oikawa could actually walk into a church. They all sit together close to the front, Oikawa standing right at the edge; right where you’ll walk passed him.

Once the bridal march begins to play, everyone stands up. Hanamaki and Matsukawa glance back, but Oikawa keeps forward; waiting until you walk by to look at you. His hands are still shaking, his palms feel clammy as he can almost imagine your footsteps getting closer.

He’s instantly hit with the familiar scent of your perfume; a mix of peony and vanilla. Closing his eyes, he relives the first time he ever met you.

Oikawa hadn’t noticed you sitting on the bleachers until the coach ended practice ten minutes early, motioning for you to join the team. He couldn’t place you at all, looking at Iwaizumi who just shrugged.

“This is the new club manager. I expect everyone to welcome her.”

You smiled, “Hi, I’m Y/N, I’m a second year and just transferred here. I look forward to working with everyone.”

One by one, the team introduced themselves to you before heading off to the locker room to change and leave. Oikawa was the last one.

“I’m Oik—” He started but you interrupted him.

“Oikawa Tooru, the one with the fan club, right?” He turned about ten shades of red, trying to find the words. “Uh, well, uhm…” You laughed, “I ran into them outside. They seem lovely.”

He stared at you, it was as if all the words he’d ever learned had disappeared.

“I should get going. See ya tomorrow.” You turned with a wave, leaving Oikawa speechless as you exited the gym.

“…let them speak now or forever hold their peace.”

Oikawa is brought out of his memories; his three friends holding their breaths as they look at him. Hanamaki and Matsukawa had secretly placed bets on whether or not Oikawa would speak up. His shoulders drop as he lets out a sigh, seeing the look on your face as you look at your future husband. Matsukawa won the bet.

He didn’t make it a point to remember his name, all he really knew was that you had met him on your way home. You had both walked into a store you had never been in before to grab something random, neither of you could remember what it was now and the rest was history.

It wasn’t until about a year or so ago that while out with Matsukawa, Hanamaki and Iwaizumi that it was brought to Oikawa’s attention you were engaged. That’s when Matsukawa mentioned his job along with other things; he and Hanamaki were still in regular contact with you.

Oikawa hates to admit it, but you look incredibly happy and relaxed with your fiancé. You had a similar look when you and him had gotten together, but it wasn’t to that caliber. Maybe one day Oikawa would say that was the first time he realized soulmates were a thing, that someone can be happy with you but truly happy with someone else, but that day wasn’t going to be today.

He looks down when you are told to kiss your new husband and hand-in-hand walk down the aisle, leaving the sanctuary. Iwaizumi nudges Oikawa, who shakes his head before following the crowd to the reception area.

“We don’t have to stay, ya know?” Matsukawa says.

“I’m fine, Mattsun.” Oikawa smirks.

“Seriously though, she won’t even notice. Everyone’s gonna be trying to talk to her anyways.” Hanamaki shrugs.

“Makki, we are staying.” He pushes Iwaizumi who is in front of him, “Let’s find our seats.”

*                      * Luckily the four of them are at the same table, along with a few other people they don’t know. After exchanges names and pleasantries, Oikawa makes a beeline to the bar; a double scotch. Before he can pick it up, Iwaizumi picks it up and takes a sip.

“Iwa-chan!”

“I don’t understand why you’re punishing yourself like this.” He takes another sip as Oikawa orders another one.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” He turns, leaning his back against the bar; facing the dance floor.

Iwaizumi just shakes his head, “Dumbass.”

Oikawa doesn’t rebuttal because he knows his best friend is right. He is punishing himself, if he had been able to stop putting you second to volleyball, maybe it’d have been him up there with you. Or if he could’ve walked away from his dream, not that you would’ve let him. That’s what one of your last fights was about; he told you that since you wouldn’t move to Argentina then he’d just come back to you.

But you couldn’t let him do that, you couldn’t let him give up something that was a bigger part of him than you were. So, you were selfish, you said things that cut deep in that fight, but you didn’t break up for another few months after that. Oikawa selflessly saying that he understood where you were coming from and that he wanted you to be happy, even if that meant without him.

Though standing there now, seeing you and your new husband laughing as your meal was served, makes his stomach twist.

*                      * Oikawa glances around the dance floor currently filled with people trying to dance. His eyes stop when he sees Hanamaki and Matsukawa talking to you. The three of you looking just like you had back in high school. Your face lit up, jumping up excitedly a little when Mattsun told you something; you start eagerly looking around until your eyes meet his. You quickly wave him over to you, the two Seijoh alumni wave goodbye at you as Oikawa walks over.

“You made it!” You beam your bright smile at him.

He feels his chest tighten. Being this close to you made him realize just how stupid it was for him to come. You look breathtaking as you always did, but right now you almost glow. Your dress compliments you, hugging you in just the right places. He felt guilty thinking of how beautiful you look while you wore a wedding dress.

“I wouldn’t miss it.” He smiles back, but it was one that Iwaizumi would immediately know isn’t sincere. The type of smile one uses to mask the pain they really feel.

You reach up, grabbing his hands but stop before you can say anything.

“Sweetie, your great aunt would like to see you before she leaves.”

“Of course,” you smile up at him, “Oh, this is Oikawa Tooru. He’s the setter for Club Atlético San Juan.”

“Nice to meet you.” He turns back to you, “We really should go, honey.”

“Uhm, well, okay. Don’t leave before we talk more, Tooru.” You smile as you walk away, your hand effortlessly slipping into your husband hand as you pass through the surrounding guests.

If he was a balloon he would’ve deflated because the way your eyes lit up when you saw him knocked the air right out of his lungs. It hurts, no hurt isn’t heavy enough to express the pain in his chest. The way breathing stings as though he’s breathing in icy air or how his mouth feels as dry as cotton.

Then it dawns on him that he has no reason why he’s actually here. He tried to convince himself that it would rude not to show up since you took the time to send him an invitation, but that isn’t true. Tried to say that you being happy, even without him would be enough for him, but it wasn’t because he still loves you.

What was that worth? In reality no one stopped a wedding to declare their love for the bride or groom. He wasn’t any different because the look on your face as you looked at the man in front of you, told him that he couldn’t mess that up. He couldn’t tell you that he wants you back or that he still thinks about you. Because if he had to choose which of you got to be happy, he’d pick you every time.

*                      * Iwaizumi is out getting the car while Matsukawa attempts to hold a drunken Hanamaki up as he talks him to the car. The reception is winding down so Oikawa scans one last time, hoping to get one final look at you. Call it closure. He doesn’t see you so he just turns to leave, hoping to leave whatever feelings he had for you at the chapel door.

“Oikawa!”

He doesn’t turn around, continuing his trip to Iwaizumi’s car.

“Tooru!”

His eyes squeeze shut, he knows exactly who it is before he sees you. As much as it hurt, he couldn’t just ignore you, after all the bride always gets what she wants on her wedding day.

“Y/N.” He smiles softly.

“You weren’t just gonna leave without saying goodbye, were you?”

He rubs the back of his neck, nervously. “I looked but couldn’t find you.”

“Oh.” You push your hands down your stomach, straightening out the imaginary wrinkles, “I’m really glad you got to come.”

“Yeah. Me too. You look gorgeous.”

You look away, slightly embarrassed at his worlds. “You don’t look too bad yourself.”

He looks at the ground, the easy banter between you was harder to maintain when all he wants is to beg for you to come back. “I should get going. Makki drank enough for the lot of us.”

“Oh, of course.” You smile, “See ya around.”

“Yeah. See ya around.” He turns walking off, throwing back a final glance as you head back inside.

'Cause even when I can't say "Love you"

I love you

Masterlist is here.

[eitaababe]

now now i'm very loyal to both semi and iwa

BUT I CANT ESCAPE THINKING ABOUT BEING THE MANAGER OF AOBA JOSHAI AND BEING YACHI'S GF

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This blog is strictly sfw so no nsfw requests please!

I will not write:

Yandere

Nsfw

Character x Character

Alpha/Omega

Dark content

Poly relationships

Horror

Emergency requests, due to the fact that I may not write it in time because I am a busy person

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✰ Characters/Fandoms!

My Hero Academia

All of class 1-A (minus Mineta)

The Big Three

Class 1-B: Tetsu, Awase, Monoma

Pro Heroes: Fatgum, Aizawa, Present Mic, Hawks, All Might, Ryukyu

Villains: Twice, Shiggy, Dabi, Toga, Mr.Compress

Other: Shinsou, Inasa

Attack on Titan

All the known Cadets, Including the Titans

Scouts: Erwin, Levi, Hange

No manga characters, I am just going based off the anime for rn,

Black Clover

Black Bulls: All minus Gordon

Golden Dawn: Yuno, Mimosa

Blue Rose Knights: Sol, Charlotte

Crimson Lion Kings: Fuegoleon, Leopold

Silver Eagles: Nozel

Aqua Deer: Rill

Elves: Vetto, Ryha

Other: Julius, Kiato

Dark Triad

Haikyuu

Karasuno (Incudling Ukai and the managers)

Aoba Joshai

Nekoma

Date Tech

Fukurodani

Shiratorizawa

Inarizaki

Other: Sakusa, Hoshiumi, Gao

Jujutsu Kaisen

Tokyo First years

Inumaki

Maki

Gojo

Sukuna

Toji

Nanami

Getou

Choso

Fullmetal Alchemist/Brotherhood

Edward Elric, Alphonse Elric,

Military: Roy Mustang, Riza Hawkeye, Alex Louis Armstrong, Vato Falman, Denny Brosh, Maes Hughes, Jean Havoc

Briggs: Olivier Mira Armstrong, Buccaneer

Homunculi: Greed/Greedling

Other: Ling Yao, Kimblee

Sk8 the infinity

Main Skaters minus Shadow and Adam

Dr. Stone

Senku

Chrome

Tsukasa

Kohaku

Kinro

Ginro

Taiju

Gen

Ryusui

Moz

one piece

strawhats (brook and chopper platonically)

shanks

lucci

crocodile

ace

sabo

marco

kid

killer

perona

koby

smoker

tashigi

vivi

law

doflamingo

corazon

ichiji

niji

yonji

[imaginethathaikyuu]

hey, can u make an updated list of what's in ur inbox? i'm excited to see what's coming up !! :) also i don't want to send a similar/repetitive request, hehe. thank u!! i love ur blog ♡

this is....a genius idea?? i know im shit at running a fanfic blog but .. i really never thought of this

ok i’ll do it here im not putting everything thats in the ask box cuz uh that’d take a century to do

ahem

i have over 50 requests11 of the requests are nsfw - so if you wanna be different, request nsfw12 of them are requests for headcanons - so if you wanna be different, request headcanons

coming up soon:aoba joshai’s manager gets protected by the whole teamjealous bokuto nsfwkuroo soulmate au after sex cuddles with a few boysbathtime with sugawarasome part 2′s to old scenariospart 4 to iwaizumi vs oikawa 

that list is definitely subject to change, sometimes i get stuck on a story or enjoy one more :) wow no akaashi that’s sad...... :( 

thanks for readin :)

[nolongerironicteenwrites]

OH! Shirabu x Yahaba x reader headcanons? reader (she/her) goes to Aoba Joshai and attends a practice game between AJ and Shiratorizawa. the 3 meet and it turns to them dating- their teammates walk in on them cuddling or kissing, something cute? how to their teammates react? headcanons or scenario, whichever you want! (I hope this isn't too much details, ack)

oo three? i don’t think i have written for a poly relationship in a while. 

Poly Shirabu Kenjirou x Yahaba Shigeru x Reader 

- It was actually Kenjirou and Shigeru’s idea, they were dating first for a couple weeks when they meet you. Yahaba knew who you were from class, to be honest, it’s kind of an odd request for someone you hardly know 

- they approach you together and ask, you accept though you weren’t quite sure what you were getting into 

- it was kind of hard at first when it was just you and yahaba because shirabu goes to a different school 

- you guys make do though, sometimes he comes and visits you two other times you guys go and see him. 

- it all becomes a lot easier when you become the volleyball manager for aobo joshai 

- these times you three would steal away whenever the teams were supposed to be resting and spend some much needed time together 

- Iwazumi figures it out first, he knew you and yahaba were together but soon discovered it was the three if you and he was like “not my thing but i respect you guys” promised to keep it secret 

- semi found out next, he walked in on the three of you exchanging good luck kisses before an aobo joshai match, he knew that yahaba and shirabu were together originally but didn’t know about you. promises to keep it secret mainly from oikawa 

- this relationship goes on for months before oikawa figures it out, he’s the last one to get it or even know 

- but both teams respect the relationship and you guys and stick up for you three if needed 

[millenialfanfictionaddiction]

👑Being Seijoh's Manager 👑

🥶 Manager is Cold 🥶

Seijoh x GN manager

Warnings: Swearing, bullying Oikawa

AN: This is an Anon request!

Extra edit: I laugh way too hard at my own writing send halp 🤣🤣 #bullyoikawa2022

🌠 Please Like, Reblog and/or Share to help support my writing 🌠

First off, Seijoh is so happy to have a manager 🙌🏻

Due to Oikawa reasons, they've been extremely limited on their prospects

However, the moment Iwaizumi first witnessed your interaction with Oiks

Well let's just say he was sold 😍

If you ignore Oikawa, it's just in his nature to pester you more and more

He will follow you to classes and legit go out of his way to bother talk to you

"YN I just don't understand why you won't go out with me!"- Oiks

"Because I don't want too"- you 😐

Walk away 🚶‍♂️

Mattsun and Makki are actually dying on the floor

Iwaizumi is hella impressed 👏🏻

In fact, he asks you immediately if you'd be interested in joining the team as a manager

"Sure Iwaizumi. I'd be happy to help"- you

Iwaizumi is fully aware that you aren't super open or exciting

But he also knows you are efficient and friendly in your own way

Please everyone on the team respects you except for Oikawa 🤦‍♂️

You give the team their waterbottles with a nod and they thank you 😊

Seriously it's not that complicated 😒

Unfortunately for you Oiks is your captain

"YN-CHAN DID YOU SEE THAT SET?"- Oikawa literally dying from going .03 seconds without praise

"It was nice"- you going back to your notes 📝

Seriously you just want to do your job 🙄

"YN-CHAN"- Oikawa 😭😭😭😭

"Leave YN alone loserkawa"- Iwaizumi

At break, you hand out towels to everyone and Oikawa refuses to take one

You shrug and walk away

In the group chat, you are often the topic of discussion

Mainly because Oikawa has some unspoken issue with your lack of enthusiasm 🙄

🎆Loserkawa's biggest Fans 🎆

Iwaizumi had to compromise with Oiks 🤣

Oikawa: Yn is always so rude

Kunimi: Yn isn't rude, they just aren't super talkative

Iwaizumi: YN does their job and that's what we need

Mattsun: I mean, has anyone ever seen them smile?

Makki: 👀

Oikawa: Precisely! We legit have the most stiff manager around

Iwaizumi: Not true. Yn totally celebrates when we win

Oikawa: yeah by clapping and telling us "good job" in the most lame monotone voice to ever exist 😒

Kunimi: I mean, you have half the school to celebrate you Oikawa, why do you need YN to bow to you?

Iwaizumi: Good point Kunimi

Kindaichi: I think YN is nice, maybe they are just reserved?

Yahaba: YN's never been rude on purpose, I think they are just aren't very open

Oikawa: I don't think it's too much to ask for them to at least be excited

Makki: it's not like they are unsupportive Oikawa

Mattsun: Oikawa's just mad because YN isn't in love with him 😒

Oikawa: I AM NOT

Iwaizumi: Are too

Kunimi: 👆🏻

Oikawa: It's now our mission to rip a smile from YN even if it kills us

Iwaizumi: 🙄 grow up

Watari: why can't you just leave YN alone?

Kindaichi: yeah

Iwaizumi: because YN can't have nice things

Needless to say, Operation Get A Smile From YN goes into full effect

And it's a total flop from day one 😅

Oikawa does everything to try to get you to smile or heck, even emot 😐

But you remain stiffer than Ushijima himself

Oikawa brings you flowers 👉🏻 uhh thanks? 😐

Oikawa buys you lunch 👉🏻 I have my own but thanks 😐

Oikawa flirts with everyone in front of you 👉🏻 you simply walk the other way 🚶‍♂️

Literally it's driving him insane 🤣

Kunimi has all his failed attempts video taped 📱

Makki made a montage 😅

Oikawa finally loses it a week into his efforts

He comes storming into practice and he's heckin mad YN

Literally you are just standing 🧍‍♂️ there, taking notes when Oikawa stomps up to you

"YN WHAT THE HELL? IVE BEEN TRYING TO MAKE YOU SMILE ALL WEEK AND NOTHING!"- oikawa

You just stare at him 😐

"I'm sorry"- you, still staring 😐

"Oh for the love of GOD!"- Oikawa says throwing his hands in the air and turning to wall away

Unfortunately for him, Yahaba just happened to be pushing the volleyballs out of the closet

Oikawa literally trips over the balls sending them flying all of the floor

Oikawa is literally a falling tree I can't 🤣

Please he is not a graceful faller at all he goes down like a ton of bricks

Iwaizumi is pissed off and everyone is simply stunned

"SHITTY-KAWA WHAT THE HELL!"- Iwaizumi, throwing a ball at the back of Oikawa's head as he lay face planted on the floor

Suddenly, the guys hear a straining laugh

Literally it sounds like someone is in pain because they took a huge gulp of air and they can't breath

Iwaizumi's head whips to you only to see you doubled over in laughter on the floor

I mean can't breath, rolling on the floor, dying of laughter

Kunimi ran to get his phone 📱

Kindaichi is too shocked to move

Mattsun and Makki are just smiling 😃

Maddog is trying hard not to laugh while Watari is covering his mouth to suppress his

Oikawa is still flat on the floor

Seriously someone should check on him

You slowly get up, clenching you stomach from laughing so hard and wander to Oiks

He looks up at you, blood running down his face which only makes you laugh harder ad you collapse besides him 😂😭

"Oh my god Oikawa are you ok?"- you say dating of laughter but trying to be supportive

"You- YN, you're laughing!"- Oikawa, a cocky smirk reaching his face 😏

"How could I not! You fell over like a dead tree in the forest Toru!"- you still clenching your stomach

"Well I had this all planned out just to make you smile YN. I'm glad it worked out"- Oikawa

"You absolutely did not have this planned out"- Mattsun

Iwaizumi is palming his face as you help Oikawa up 🤦‍♂️

"I told you all I'd make YN smile"- Oikawa, obviously way too pleased with his efforts 😂

As Oikawa goes to walk out gracefully, he totally trips on another ball

Sending you and the team into yet another fit of laugher 🤣

Seriously the pain Oikawa is in brings everyone so much joy 😊

"Shittykawa learn to walk will you"- Iwaizumi says throwing a ball at the back of Oikawa's head

Causing him to stumble yet again

Thus causing you to keel over dying of laughter

I guess Seijoh's Manager isn't so cold after all 🥰

[volleychumps]

Ok finally (my last one) a scenario where the Karasuno boys (I will always trade Kenma for Tanaka) are at a Halloween party and their crush comes in wearing the sexiest/hottest costume that boy could ever wet dream of (they’re crush lost a bet and had to wear it). I’d love to see what each boy would want their crush dressed as and to see them flustered when their crush comes over to chat them up. Again you’re an amazing writer and I hope you see these! I’m crossing my fingers.

This request was suuuper fun to write and I chose the costumes off the personalities of these nerds, I hope you enjoy!!!

I wrote for the ones I chose in the mix of our boys considering they’re scenarios, hope that’s okay!!

Karasuno Boys (+Kenma) w/ a Crush in a Sexy Halloween Costume 

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Daichi (lmao don’t blame me for the choice of costume Dai is a simpleton)

“Consider yourself lucky I even came.” 

“Boo, no fun, Dai!” 

The captain narrows his eyes at his vice-captain as Suga shares a knowing grin with Asahi and Kiyoko as the first and second years run about through Kuroo’s abnormally large house. The shared halloween party hosted by the Nekoma captain himself consisted of the teams of Fukurodani, Nekoma, Aoba Joshai, and Karasuno along with their managers- a party in which Daichi Sawamura was not informed of the magnitude. 

The Karasuno captain was decked out in a pirate costume, chosen to match with Sugawara, a costume Daichi would have never agreed to wearing had he known the party would be consisting of people outside the team he trusts. 

However, there was no purpose in pouting. Before Daichi could scold Hinata and Kageyama for perpetrating a challenging game of Just Dance against Lev and Yamamoto, Yachi tugging on an arm of someone who had yet to emerge into the entrance caught his attention. 

“Y/N~, come out!” 

“I said I would wear it, not that I would show myself in it.” Your voice snaps, and Daichi involuntarily feels heat rise to his cheeks as he realizes: as a manager-in-training for the Karsuno team, the invite also obviously extended to you.

Daichi looks away from his conversation with his fellow third years to gape at the sight. He had definitely wondered what the girl he liked would look like in one- 

he just wasn’t expecting to see it. In person, and not out of his late-night fantasies of seeing you in his jersey with nothing underneath it. 

Yachi, dressed as a simple princess, giggled as you attempted to pull down the volleyball shorts that clung to your legs so tight almost like a second skin, a Karasuno jersey just barely covering your ass with low in behold-

The number one gracing your back. 

Instead of the standard ponytail or braids, your hair fell in delicate waves down your shoulders, your goregous makeup out of place for the volleyball player costume you wore. You glare at Kuroo’s wolf-whistle and manage a small grin to the first-years that rush up to you- 

“Y/N-chan, you look soooo pretty!” 

“Shut up dobe, it’s not like our uniform is anything special-” 

“It’s still a costume. She doesn’t play volleyball.” 

“Thanks for the analysis, Tsukishima.” You laugh a little, moving through them to get to try and get to your seniors as you glare at the one who made the bet with you. 

“Why Dai’s number, Kiyoko?” You whine, leaning on Daichi with totally platonic intentions as the captain feels himself stiffen. In more places than one.

Daichi keeps his lips sealed shut at the wink from Kiyoko as said woman shoves both Asahi and Sugawara along, claiming she needed their help with getting more drinks with the intention of leaving the two of you alone as Daichi bites back a groan. The usually steady captain leans against the wall, looking away nervously. 

“U-Uhm y-you look-” 

“Nice costume, Daichi-senpai.” You wink once they leave, moving to lean against the wall as well while running a hand through your hair. “Guess you could say I’m you, huh? It’s weird being in the uniform, not being a player and all-” 

“Y/N.” 

You arch a brow at the crack in the captain’s voice, surprised at how flushed the captain’s cheeks were before realization dawns on your features. 

“You look really really nice tonight. The jersey suits you.”

“You think?” You fiddle with the hem of the jersey, noting the darkened expression on the captain’s face: either one of restraint or lust, you couldn’t tell. You smile through a bitten lip, finger tracing up his chest as you glance around, making sure no one could see as your breath tickles the captain’s ear in a surge of confidence. 

“I think I’d look better without it, don’t you think?” 

Daichi’s jaw slackens as you giggle, walking off to watch the Just Dance battle emerge with a sway to your hips, feeling the captain’s eyes bore into you from afar. 

Looks like he could consider himself very lucky he had come tonight. 

Sugawara

“Y/N, I will drag you. Don’t doubt I won’t.” 

“Nooo Bokuto, You never said anything about actually coming in to the party.”

 “You’re making a commotion, sweetheart.” 

Suga frowns, raising the rim of his cup to his lips at Bokuto’s choice of names for you as the Fukurodani captain attempts to drag his manager into the party. Although the vice-captain knew damn well you would never make the mistake of going for the playboy known as Bokuto, Sugawara still felt an itch of jealousy at the close bond the two of you shared, hence the slightly tightened plastic cup in his hold. 

Bokuto smirks at the stare from the gray-haired boy, thinking that the vice-captain should actually be thanking him, as a final tug pulls you into the party. 

Suga chokes on his juice. 

“A-Are you a sexy nerd, Y/N?” Akaashi manages out at the sight of his manager, heat flooding his cheeks at your knee-high socks and short school girl skirt, a pair of frames resting on your nose as your white button up only had two of the bottom buttons buttoned. Your hair had been pulled back into a messy braid, complete with a pair of open suspenders as you groan at all the eyes on you. 

Sugawara moved his damn eyepatch just to make sure what he was seeing was the real thing, feeling sensual emotions wash over him at the unexpected sight. 

The vice-captain remains shocked when you move through the herd of your boys to make your way over to him, a pout on your lips that was so unnecessarily attractive Suga had to gulp as you cross your arms over your chest, covering your red exposed bra with both arms. 

“You’re the only sensible one here right now, Suga.” You sigh to your friend, plucking the cup out of Suga’s hand and drinking from it. “Is this capri sun? You know me so well.” 

Snapping out of his trance, Suga clears his throat before chuckling lightly, tugging you out of the common area of the living room and into a more secluded, yet not completely empty room. Karui and Saeko point at the two of you excitedly, before leaving the room quickly as Suga takes even breaths through his nose- amazed he’s able to keep his composure. 

“This-” Suga pulls you forward by the two sides of your exposed button up, fingers buttoning up the rest of the buttons, covering your bra. “Is dangerous in a house full of men.” 

“Oh tell me about it.” You sigh as your close friend finishes closing up your top. “I lost a damn bet to Bokuto and-” 

“You exposed yourself to these boys because of a bet?” 

You blink at the raspiness and irritation now prevalent in Suga’s voice, suddenly at a loss for words as the look in his eyes makes your knees slightly weak. 

“U-Um...yes? Is there a man to show it to only?” Your tone is teasing, but Suga’s burning stare makes your mouth go dry. 

Suga clicks his tongue, eyes tracing over your figure one more time possessively as he suddenly turns, hand on your wrist. 

“I have extra clothes in my car.” 

He doesn’t have to turn around for you to see the redness on his features as a smile tickles the corner of your lips. 

“Only if you want them.” 

“Oh I do!” You chirp, letting him guide you out of the house as all tension drains out of the atmosphere, and Suga smiles to himself-

his hand moving to clasp in yours just a little tighter with his heated skin. 

Nishinoya

“Isn’t it obvious? I’m a ninja. Duh.” 

Nishinoya huffs, wondering why he had to explain it for the third time as Asahi laughs heartily, decked out in a sailor costume that exhibited the definition on his arms vividly. The shorter boy goes to pull his mask back up until the sound of your groaning voice catches within his hearing, the libero’s heartbeat automatically picking up. 

“No! Oikawa, don’t be more of an asshole than you usually are-” 

“Rude. A bet is a bet Y/N-chan~” 

Pulling up his mask can wait. 

Your sexy devil costume was tight in all the right places as your cheeks matched the shade of red your attire adorned as you stepped into the party, a steady silence settling around the room at your entry. Bokuto broke the silence with a sharp whoop from his spot next to Noya, who still had his jaw on the floor as you shyly pull at the leotard that resembled basically a red bikini, your attempt being futile. 

Shoving out of Oikawa’s hold, you rush over to to Kiyoko, pouting all the while as the woman dressed as an angel giggled and adjusted your devil horns as she strokes your hair in a there there motion, making Noya’s heartbeat skyrocket even higher at the sight. 

“N-Noya-san are you alright? You look faint.”

“I can die now. As a happy man.” The libero sniffs, not noticing you come over to the drink table and startling him from his position in front of the coolers. Now suddenly the most timid boy at the party, Noya blinks once to see that Asahi had left with the purpose of leaving him alone with his crush. 

The shorter boy gulps when your finger presses at the bottom of his chin, shutting his dropped jaw as wide brown eyes gape at you, pink dusting over his features. 

“You’ll catch flies.” You say simply, smiling a little through your bright red lipstick as Noya’s cheeks suddenly match your costume. 

“HahAHAH flies. Right.” 

You arch a brow, pulling at your stockings- oh god you were wearing stockings- as Noya tries to find steady ground, thinking that if any deity was ever giving him a sign- this was it. 

As you throw back a drink, Noya does as well, the sound of the shot glass hitting the table. 

“You look extremely sexy tonight, Y/N. I’m saying that in the least pervy way possible.” The words come out rushed as an amused tilt to your lips makes the libero calm a little, hand over his heart as if he was swearing something. 

Your devilish attire had sent a rush of confidence through you as you find yourself playing coy. 

“Well,” you take another step forward, Noya gulping when your fingers find the cloth of his mask. “I suppose this costume did make the guy I wanted to see it most find it that way.” 

Noya remains frozen in shock as you pull down his dark ninja mask to place your lips over his cheek sweetly, winking once before escaping back to Kiyoko right as the adrenaline could rush down-

Noya soon following in your escape path soon after, your scent filling his nose as he wonders if he would be sinning tonight. 

Kenma

“Your parties are lame.”

“Says the guy who didn’t even wear a costume.”

Kenma rolls his eyes as he relaxes more into his seat on the couch, the console in his hand sounding with beeps and the like as he mildly points a finger to the top of his head to an annoyed Kuroo through the heavy music and beer pong. 

“This is a costume.” 

“A pair of dollar-store cat ears is not a costume, Kenma!” 

Kenma blinks at the foreign voice, looking up once to not only see a smirking Kuroo, but you-

your sensual cat costume hugging your figure amazingly along with drawn whiskers, a pair of more appropriate cat ears resting on your head than his as your sheer tights seemed to show even more skin than without them. 

Subconciously, Kenma turned off his console right away, wondering just when the team manager of Nekoma he just so happened to have the biggest crush on walked into the party, much less up to him.

“Great party, Kuroo!” You beam innocently as Kuroo shrugs with an I-told-you-so expression to his childhood friend, Kenma glaring at him with flushed cheeks as the setter tries to find the right place to look. Anywhere else to look, please. 

“What are you drinking, Y/N?” 

“Juice. For Kenma too- and you better not be drinking alcohol Mr. Underage-” 

“You’re not a manager tonight, remember?” Kuroo grins cheekily as you take a seat next to Kenma, ignoring all the pairs of eyes on you. “That was apart of the bet~” 

“I’ll shove your bet right up your ass if you keep it up~” You respond in kind as Kuroo barks out a laugh before taking his leave, leaving you with the brain of Nekoma in the middle of a Halloween costume party. 

Kenma clears his throat, setting his console down before looking off to the side shyly, a hand on the back of his neck. 

“W-What bet did you make with Kuroo?” 

“Trust me, you don’t want to know- I came here in this cat costume and that’s that.” You giggle, crossing your leg over the other as Kenma’s eyes slowly trail towards the movement, looking quickly away again before shyly looking down at his lap.

“Can I take a turn?” You nod over to the shy boy’s console as Kenma mumbles a barely coherent yes, before handing it over, giving him an opportunity to calm his racing heartbeat as he watches you take it excitedly. 

“Parties really aren’t my thing.” 

“...Same.” 

Kenma feels a quirk to one side of his lips as he watches you- something out of a wet dream- excitedly fight against a computer in his game as he suddenly becomes glad he came to this lame-ass party.

“Are you gonna watch all night or play with me?” 

“I suppose beating you once or twice won’t bite.” 

“Did the Kenma Kozume just give me sass?” You raise your brows at the challenge as Kenma brushes some of his hair back, shrugging confidently as the man of the hour breaks your little moment. 

“How are my two favorite kittens doing?” 

“Go to hell, Kuroo.” 

You and Kenma look at eachother before laughing at the simutaneous reply, the Nekoma captain biting back a comment at the fact that they were bonding over insulting him-

honestly glad that his plan had worked. 

Tsukishima

“I really let Saeko help Y/N get ready for this halloween party.” 

“...and why are you telling me this?” 

“Oh you’ll see.” 

Tsukishima spares Tanaka’s shiteating grin another moment of wonder before shrugging and going back to watching Hinata and Kageyama try to outdo each other in a (furious?) game of Cards Against Humanity, finding it wonderfully hilarious that neither of them seemed to be very funny at all as Bokuto won every round. 

“And so she arrives.” 

“Tanaka-san, why are you telling me like I care?” 

“Cut the shit, Tsukishima! The whole team knows you’re a big softie for her.” 

Before the cynical blonde could absolutely deny that claim, the loud cheer of Saeko grabs his attention before doing so. Tanaka’s older sister pulls you into the party with a knowing grin on her face as you embarassedly comply, stepping into Daichi’s house party timidly. 

The nurse costume your body adorned was unreasonably tight, highlighting your upper and lower body parts amazingly, matched well with a nurse hat atop your head innocenly along with knee-high socks that seemed to make your already short skirt even shorter. You wave with a shy grin to the players from Karasuno as Tanaka has to hit Tsukishima to get his attention. 

“I-I’m sorry-what?” 

“I knew it, you softie.” Tanaka snickers, eyes widening when he sees Hinata and Kageyama making it a race towards you to compliment your costume, shoving Tsukishima before he can think about it. 

“Go! Before those two can!” 

Tsukishima goes to deliver a snarky rejection to the wing spiker only to find himself bumping into you, crude words falling on silent lips as your chest presses up against his frame in the process. 

“Oh crap, Tsukishima-Kun, I’m sorry!” 

The blonde moves to speak, but no words come out- only a blush coming instead to involuntarily spread across his cheeks.

“D-Did I hurt you?” You squeak out, and Tsukishima finds it extremely hard to meet your eyes when literally every aspect of your body he had admired from afar before-

was simply magnified with your costume. 

“No.” The blonde rasps, taking his glasses off to wipe them at the bottom of his shirt. “I’m fine.” 

“Are you really? Do you need a check-up?” You joke, doing a little jazz hands pose that the blonde couldn’t help but think was absolutely adorable. 

“Sure.” Tsukishima finds himself saying before he can stop himself. “Give me one. You’re supposed to be a nurse, right?” 

You blink, surprised, as Tsukishima glares at the crowd of Karasuno players looking on from behind you, suddenly wishing he could whisk you away somewhere private as a majority of them giggle like little schoolboys. 

You timidly take out a prop stethoscope, looking down at it and fiddling with it. “I don’t really know where your heart exactly is, much less if this thing works at all-” 

Tsukishima takes the device gently from your hands, moving to put it into both his ears and the circular part over your chest, trying his best to be as gentlemanly as possible. 

“Here.” The blonde arches a brow. “Your heart’s beating out of control.” 

“R-Really? Oh crap, you can tell?” Your eyes widen as Tsukishima continues to pretend to listen, a smirk overtaking his features as you had fallen for his trick.

“Nope. But I now know that it is.”

You squeak when Tsukishima returns the stethoscope to your nurse pocket, leaning down to mumble in your ear, 

“It’s just a prop, but you’re cute for trying.” 

So, as you stood there with a dazed look in your eye and reddened features to match the red cross on your hat, Tsukishima shoved his hands in his pockets before turning and walking off, looking pleased with himself as Tanaka and his sister high five from a distance. 

[crowsimagine]

needing to kiss to hide from the bad guys is what yahashira would do lmaoo —H

Kind of took a twist onthis! Here’s the kiss prompts if you guys want to send more in!

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Yahaba tugs on Shirabu’shand for the third time in the past minute. The first two times, he assumeshe’s idle with his hands. The third time he knows Yahaba wants his attention.He tries to hold out longer, not finished reading the team’s new first-yearmanager’s notes, when Yahaba tugs his hand for a fourth time.

Remind him why these AobaJoshai and Shiratorizawa joint practices were a good idea?

Shirabu finally glancesup. “May I help you?” he says, trying not to be influenced by Yahaba’s puppystare.

The taller male onlysmiles in response- Never a good sign,Shirabu thinks to himself- before leading his fellow captain over to the lockerroom. Shirabu ignores the stares from his and Yahaba’s teammates, hoping he’snot blushing.

Yahaba opens the door andgestures for Shirabu to enter. He gives his boyfriend a curious look.

“Just go inside,” Yahabasays with a roll of his eyes.

“Suspicious,” Shirabunotes, crossing his arms.

Yahaba huffs, annoyanceshining through his eyes. “I’m not going to murder you or anything!”

“No one said anythingabout murder,” Shirabu replies with a slight tilt of his head. “Planningsomething?”

“Kenjirou, I swear-”

Shirabu gives in,smirking slightly, and steps inside the locker room. The guest locker roomisn’t far different from the home team’s, same sparkling sea-green lockers andsleek-looking showers giving the hint the lockers rooms were redone recently.

“We used the guest one, Iknow what it looks like,” Shirabu comments.

“I’m well aware,” Yahabalightly says, striding. over to Shirabu. He loops his arm around his waist,pressing their chests close together.

Shirabu widens his eyes.In the few weeks the two have been dating, he’s still not entirely used to howbold Yahaba can be. He doesn’t know if he wants to get used to it. “I’m gettingthe sense you don’t want to talk about strategy or practices,” he murmurs,staring at Yahaba’s lips. A chuckle emerges from the fellow setter’s throat.

There’s time for thatlater,” he responds, running one hand through Shirabu’s hair. They lean evencloser together, their breaths mix and intertwine.

Shirabu notices theirlips are almost touching and that Yahaba locked the door.

“We’re about to beginanother practice game,” Shirabu reminds him.

“They can wait a moment.”

Shirabu knows it’ll belonger than a moment but doesn’t want to argue, so he doesn’t. Just fluttershis eyelids shut and eagerly welcomes Yahaba’s soft lips on his own. He failsto hold back a moan as he’s pressed against a cold locker, one hand in his hairand another rubbing circles on his hip.

Minutes pass by andShirabu clumsily falls on a bench, tugging Yahaba onto his lap. Thankfully hisboyfriend holds back his laughter, eyes gleaming of amusement, and theycontinue what they left off…

Until familiar voicesinterrupt them.

“Yahoo~” is heard fromthe gym, albeit muffled. Shirabu bites Yahaba’s lower lip as he pulls away. “Isn’tthat-”

“Oikawa.” Shirabufreezes. “Oh hell no-”

“What are you doing here,Ushiwaka?!” Shirabu groans. “Are you kidding me? Today of all days?”

Yahaba sighs. “Ioverheard Coach Oikawe say they were in the area and would potentially stop by.Figured you’d also want to avoid their fighting.”

“And leave our poorkouhai to fend for themselves?” Shirabu jokes, brushing aside Yahaba’s bangs.

“Pity for them.”

Needless to say, everyoneshot their captains dirty looks when the two emerged, free from the pettyfighting.

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Thank you for the request!!