#aone imagine

[sakanoshitaa]

By Your Side

Synopsis: timeskip!Aone Takanobu x reader. Aone needs to make it home to you to watch Team Japan take on Team Argentina in the Olympics, but the universe has other plans! 

WC: ~1.8k

Warnings: Fluff!!! Food is mentioned but not central to the story. Gender neutral reader, their hands are briefly described. One reference to an irl man

Notes: This is a very belated piece for @tetzoro’s Olympics Collab! I am sooo sorry this is so late (,,>��<,,) … Banners by @/cafekitsune

Despite it only being 11 am, the July sun beats down oppressively as Aone steps outside to haul another two bags of concrete to the threshold of the framed apartment building. He’s been at work for four hours already, and when he glances at the cloudless sky, he sighs. No respite in sight. Not for another five hours—when he gets to go home to you, sequestered away in frigid air conditioning all day long.

He approaches the shell of the building and deposits the bagged concrete next to eight others. Standing up, he gazes down at his palms, hands large with wide fingers and thick calloused skin. He smiles to himself thinking about yours: palm to palm your fingers aren’t much shorter, but your hands are much more elegant: narrower fingers, softer skin. 

Turning around, he heads back to the box truck to restock, hauling two 25-kg bags at a time. Humidity is thick against his skin, drenching him in sweat that gives little relief. Normally he handles tasks that require more skilled labor. But, concrete is heavy and everyone on site knows he’s pure strength (hauling twice as much as Sakunami), so he agreed to lend a hand. Stoic as ever despite the discomfort, he wipes his brow on the hem of his t-shirt as he drops this round of concrete mix. 

As he returns to the truck, his mind wanders to you again, directing his thoughts away from the heat. He reminds himself he has to work efficiently today in order to leave early—he has to get home to you. He made a promise, never something to be taken lightly. Luckily, he was able to arrange with his supervisor to leave a little early today, in order to make it home by 4 pm. 

The day drags on under the searing sun, abruptly interrupted by a scraping noise that emanates from below the mini excavator, followed by a pop and a hiss. Despite being across the job site, Aone immediately starts running over with an idea of what just happened. The newest contractor on their team, operating the Hitachi, had ruptured the water line leading into the apartment building. The organic, metallic smell of wet dirt fills his sinuses as he drops to his knees to crank the shutoff valve closed. 

His lunch feels shallow in his stomach as a wave of dread washes over him. He knows it typically takes four hours, minimum, to repair a service line break. It’s work that would need to be done before he leaves the site, yet he’s supposed to, no needs to leave in just three hours.

Wiping his brow, his focus narrows as he starts to work on the repair. After having his colleagues dig a trench around the broken section for better access, he begins to saw. Aone is never one to get frantic, but he is a little frazzled at the thought of being late to your date. Unnoticeable to anyone except himself, his hands tremble, just barely. Luckily muscle memory takes over: he cuts and cleans the pipe, installs a new fitting, and checks his work. 

Striding across to the site supervisor, he gently places his hand on his shoulder to wordlessly beckon him over. After making sure the shutoff valve has been reopened, his supervisor inspects the repair, before declaring, “Nice work. You’re free to go,” with a soft, knowing smile. Aone bows, then wastes no time in gathering his things, waving to everyone else, and marching off. 

He squeezes himself into the driver’s seat of his Daihatsu Hijet van and putts away towards your apartment. You always got a kick out of seeing him in his tiny van, but it was a practical choice. It allowed him to haul tools and materials, but not struggle with parking like he would with a full-size pickup. 

Arriving at his destination, he unfolds himself from the van, stretching out to his full 1.93 m self. Typically a little self-conscious, this afternoon a determined Aone is less aware of the weight of his steps and expression on his face. He struts down the sidewalk, oblivious as people give him an even wider berth than usual.

He ducks as he crosses the threshold into your favorite takeout place, a family-owned restaurant a short walk from home. The owner greets him, and as Aone bows in return, she rattles off your usual order in the form of a question. He meets her eyes with a single nod as he pulls out his wallet to pay. He knew you had called in an order earlier in the afternoon, and given that this order includes your two favorites, nasu dengaku and veggie gyoza, he knew it must be yours. “Thank you Misaki-san,” he says, nearly a whisper, as she places the bag of food into his hands. 

Walking past his van and nearing the apartment, he notices with a frown that because he was late, the food isn’t quite as warm as usual. He shakes his head, ridding it of the thought of the burst pipe before reaching for his keys, dangling from a carabiner attached to his front right belt loop. As soon as he opens the door, the familiar smell of home washes over him, and he’s greeted by the sight of your radiant smile.

“Welcome home sweetheart!” you exclaim, having logged off of your work laptop early and burrowed into a pile of blankets on the couch. The TV murmurs behind you, interrupted by your silhouette, already on the channel set to air the match. Aone gently sets the food down on the coffee table in front of you, and leans in to give you a quick peck. Digging in his pocket, he produces his phone to check the time: 3:55 pm. 

He places a firm hand on your shoulder as he leans in again. “Gonna rinse off real quick,” he sighs into your ear, kissing your cheek in the process. You respond, “Sounds good sweetie,” as you look up at him through your lashes, giving him a small smile and nod. With a contented sigh, he takes one last long look at you, relishing in the comfort of being home—with you—before he strides down the hall towards the bathroom. 

Faintly, you hear the shower turn on, but it quickly blends into background noise as your focus returns to the broadcast. After the conclusion of the previous event, the channel starts airing highlight reels from Team Japan’s previous match against Italy. Despite having grown up playing the sport yourself, you’re still enraptured by the sheer athleticism and talent of the men on your screen. Their movements are so familiar, yet so fluid and exaggerated, it’s like poetry in motion. 

You’re so enthralled that you don’t realize Aone is out of the shower until he pads his way around the corner of the couch and into your peripheral vision. Donning one of his many pairs of teal athletic shorts, a white t-shirt, and white crew socks, he slowly lowers himself down next to you on the couch. Quietly, the national anthem plays in the background, familiar faces lined up on the screen. 

Shifting your body towards him, your eyes meet, and an unspoken exchange takes place. He reaches forward to remove the food containers from the bag, opening them and placing them on the table. He knows to put the nasu dengaku in front of you. After you unravel your arms from the nest of blankets, he places a pair of chopsticks into your hand. “Eat,” he says gently, handing you one of the appetizers. 

You gaze at him with a smile, warmth spreading into your belly, as you place a piece of agedashi tofu in your mouth. The tips of his ears pinken in the slightest before the broadcast grabs the attention of you both. 

Before you had met Aone and his friends, you had no idea how small the world of volleyball really was. Sure, you had played as a teen, but attending a rural high school meant that your weak team never made it past the first round of prefectural qualifiers. He tangentially knew a good portion of the team from his high school days, and had regularly played against several of the members. He and Hinata even continue to exchange texts a few times a year. 

Your eyes are glued to the screen as the camera zooms in on who you know as Tsukki, conspicuously dressed in all black, having a conversation with Yamaguchi, wearing a Japan jersey. As the shot zooms in closer, it’s evident that Tsukki knows what’s happening. He locks eyes with the camera with annoyance, looking exasperated and a little disgusted.

There was nothing he resented more than the spotlight, and yet the cameras always seemed determined to seek him out. Tobias, a German national team member, had spent several seasons on MSBY. Through Hinata, he met and started dating Tsukki, and after the press caught wind, Tsukki became a frequent target at matches. 

Aone lets out a small huff of laughter after the director finally relents and the shot switches to an overview of the court. You curl up into him, placing your knees onto his lap, and he wraps his arm around your shoulders to pull you even closer. As the broadcast switches to a commercial break, you angle your head to look into his eyes, unable to stop a grin from spreading across your face. A pale pink has already settled across his cheeks when he smiles back at you. 

He wraps his other arm around you pulling you close, and murmurs in your ear, “Missed you.” 

“I missed you too, ‘Nobu. Glad you were able to make it home in time for the match.”

“Had to make it home for you, I made a promise.”

You squeeze his arm in response, giving him another saccharine look as player introductions start. Familiar faces flash across the screen: first Tobias, then Kageyama, Bokuto, Hyakuzawa, Hinata, Sakusa. Bringing a piece of eggplant to your mouth, nestled into the warmth at your side, you settle in. The match ahead is sure to entertaining and hard fought, and you’re glad you get to watch it with your favorite person at your side.

✧ Bonus ✧

After Japan wins a tight first set 29-27, the broadcast switches to a view of the raucous home crowd. The camera pans for a moment, then zooms in on a couple. They stand with arms around each other and they’re cheering loudly—the man looks a little rabid with excitement.

“And there’s Kuroo Tetsuro, recently promoted to Chief of Marketing for JVA! And of course, by his side, is his lovely wife Aims!” the commentator explains. Recognition flashes across Kuroo’s upturned face as he sees he’s on the jumbotron, then the next moment he has his lips squished against Aims’s cheek. Flustered, she pushes on his chest and he separates himself with a huff before smirking directly at the camera.

Closing notes: Thank you so much for reading!! I would love to hear your thoughts, any interactions are much appreciated :3 

If you aren’t familiar with Tobias Krick, he’s a current player on Germany’s national team. This summer, a video was making the rounds where he talks about how much he likes Haikyuu… he says Tsukki is his favorite player and shows off a plushie of him that he carries around. Idk I think Tsukki would hate it and I want to torture him so in this world they are dating! Hope you enjoy that lore

[weirdxstarseed]

Rin Okumura being just your comfort person | HC

Content: angst, fluff, slice of life, rin consoling y/n, rin x tired!y/n, a lot of hugs

Listen, you just had a though weekend

Not even good or bad, just exhausting and a lot drainer than other weeks

You lay in your bed and put your earphones to forgot everything

That didn’t work too much, so you turn off the cellphone and try to concentrate in your dreams

But someone appears in that little cave of yours

That little space that you love to be around when your walls are down

Rin enters to your room and he sees just laying in your bed like a little bear finding warm in the bed sheets

Is like he has a weird radar than knows when you feel down and numb

He doesn’t say anything and doesn’t want to do it

He’s just reaching you out slowly

You feel his weight in the mattress and your breath catches in your throat, you feel your chest heavy and the sting of future tears running down your orbs

He feels your energy and put his arms around you

A gentle touch that embraces you with a strange warm all around your body, a helpful gesture to let you know that he’s over there with you

In the bad and in the good

You were a human after all and so was him…

You roll yourself, putting your arms around his chest same as your head

The beat of his heart is a beautiful lullaby that helps you relieve all your emotions

You feel in peace and you don’t know what kind of thankful words you want to say to him

Both of you stay in there for a long time

Ignoring the world, avoiding the words, just having the pleasure to share this moment

This beautiful moment

Finally, both of you feel asleep

Tomorrow will be another day, a new beginning, a new day for thanking the universe or whatever deity you believe to have him

To be near him

To be just breathing, safe and sound.

[makkir0ll]

between you and your husband, you were the one more…vocal about your love for him. leaving him sweet notes with doodles of the two of you in his lunch, ending all heartfelt messages with x’s, planting a big kiss on his cheek that he pretended to cringe at but in reality he looked forward to it everytime he left the house.

people would always come up to you, telling you that he doesn’t reciprocate his love with words and such and asking you how you dealt with it. truth be told it took a while for you to get used to but soon enough you began to see the signs.

it was the way that every time he got up in the middle of the night to use the bathroom he would tuck your feet back into bed. the way he spent a solid twenty minutes cleaning your phone screen, and with furrowed brows as he placed your new screen protector on, making sure there were no bubbles. it was when you opened his wallet that you saw all the notes you wrote him saved in one pocket of his shitty leather wallet that was begging to be put to rest. it's the way when you come home after a long night out with your friends he takes his time undressing you, removing and placing your jewelry carefully on your bedside table and making sure to gently take off your makeup and of course do your skincare routine that he has memeorized. when he goes out and he spots a little something with your favorite character on it he buys it immediately, not bothering to look at the price tag because the way your eyes would light up when he brought home the little gift was worth more than a billion dollars to him.

it was when on your third month anniversary when the two of you were still dating, while the two of you sat down on the booth next to each other at a restaurant he held your hand and squeezed it three times. signifying the words, i love you. he knew he loved you from the start but was scared it was too soon to say it and this was his silent way of telling you so. and you picked up on it quickly when he started to do it more often.

and on your wedding day, as the two of you stand in front of all your loved ones and the officiator he says the most beautiful vows ever, telling you that "if death do us part then i hope to find you in every lifetime" and once he ended with that sentence, he squeezed your hand three times. i. love. you.

you always knew your husband loved you because his actions spoke a thousand words to you.

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。..・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。..・。.・゜

sigh. TSUKISHIMA FREAKING KEI!!!!!!!!, akaashi keiji (he writes notes back to you), KITA. SHINSUKE., iwaizumi hajime (30) athletic trainer, suna rintarou, USHIJIMA, kageyama tobio (squeezed your hand a lot when you started dating), MIYA OSAMU, sakusa kiyoomi, OH OH OH AONE!!,

[suplicyy]

What kind of aesthetic do you think the characters go for? Like what aesthetic would they be attracted to in a partner, purely based on vibes. You can answer this sinply as an ask, or create hcs out of it, completely up to you :-)

Type of "aesthetics" that Haikyuu boys would like in a partner

— Summary: Vibes/aesthetics that the characters would like in a partner, whether due to clothes, personality, tastes, etc.

— Multiple characters!!

— Fluff | Gn!Reader

ᡴꪫ₊˚⊹. 》 He would certainly fall in love instantly with someone very lively, extroverted and playful, someone who shared his same chaotic personality, joining in on his crazy ideas. His ideal type of date would definitely be busier places, such as amusement parks, arcades, festivals, etc.

Someone who wasn't afraid to express themselves in with vibrant colors, even if it makes you the center of attention. The most important thing is that you can wear clothes and accessories that express your personality and lifestyle!

— hinata, nishinoya, inuoka, lev, goshiki, koganegawa, bokuto.

ᡴꪫ₊˚⊹. 》 Someone shyer, cute, almost as if they just came out of a shoujo anime, certainly catches his attention. A person who has a loving personality, and who cares about him, makes his heart skip a beat.

Many of your dates would be something simpler, like a picnic or a day watching movies at home, but these are the moments when you create the sweetest memories. <3

— sugawara, kageyama, kenma, tendou, osamu, aone, oikawa.

ᡴꪫ₊˚⊹. 》 Someone who has a unique style and way of thinking, in a perfect balance between chaos and tranquility. One moment you would perhaps be at a show, and the next you would be walking through the deserted streets at dawn, uncovering the secrets that the dawn hides in the shadows.

A person who was bold, both in personality and in the way of dressing and expressing themselves, but who gave off a strange feeling of comfort.

— iwaizumi, kyoutani, semi, atsumu, suna, kuroo, taketora.

ᡴꪫ₊˚⊹. 》 He are looking for someone who is mature and responsible, and who has a calm personality, but don't forget to remind him every day and in every possible way that you love him. Be it song lyrics, quotes in books, and even drawings, you would always find a new way to make him rosy-cheeked.

Whether in a coffee shop, library or museum, he would always feel calm and comfortable with your presence, because just you being by his side was enough for him.

— asahi, daichi, tsukishima, ushijima, shirabu, kita, akaashi.

꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦

— A/N: I'm sorry if that wasn't exactly what you wanted, this "aesthetics" thing I don't really understand because it's a very vague concept, so I tried my best to write something that could include everyone who is reading!!

Besides, this is my first time writing in this type of style, so I'm sorry again if it's not good💔 And if a character you like isn't here, you're free to imagine which one of these he would fit into!

[writingsofanomnivore]

Did the air just get hotter?

It’s the way his warm, strong hands come to rest on your shoulders, bending down, giving you all his attention. It’s the way he is in your personal space, leaning in just to hear you. It’s the way the scent of his cologne fills the air. It’s the way his mop of hair is close to you—so close that you could almost reach out and touch it. It’s the way he crouches down, yet you still feel small in front of his athletic build. It’s the way, in this moment, you can only see him—nothing else.

"You were saying something?"

What? What were you saying? What just happened?

The warm air around you suddenly feels ten times hotter as you realise he’s been waiting—bending down like this for an entire minute.

"Umm— I was—I was…"

You stutter, scrambling to remember what you were going to say only for your brain to short-circuit the moment you feel a large, warm palm settle against the small of your back as he straightens to his full height.

"Take your time. I’ll wait for you."

He says, completely unaware of the damage he has caused in these past 10 minutes

-Kageyama tobio, ushijima wakatoshi, sakusa kiyoomi, iwaizumi hajime, kita shinsuke, osamu miya, kuroo??, akaashi keiji, daichi? asahi azumane, aone takanobu, shugo meian, maybee tsukishima

inspo

[nepenthendline]

since aone doesn't speak much, his ways of showing his love and affection go into overdrive and he doesn't care who's there to witness it

like how when he meets you, he'll respond to your 'hi baby' by gently cupping your cheeks and pressing a long, breathtaking kiss on your lips that leaves you stunned every time

or if you're talking to someone else, he'll wrap his arms around you from behind and nuzzle his face into your neck, leaving little pecks on your shoulder

or how he'll pull you onto his lap whenever he has the chance, regardless of what he's doing or who he's talking to, and if he can't put you in his lap? guess he'll have to carry you around instead, there's no reason you need to walk when he's there

or when he's feeling needy (which is 95% of the time), he'll take your hand and guide it to his cheek or hair, silently asking for you to give him the comforting strokes and scratches he lives for

[cottonlemonade]

Futakuchi leaned over his phone to check the recipe for the fifth time this minute while hovering the cutting board with chicken above the simmering pasta pot.

He cursed when the screen went dark as he tried to reread the instructions.

“Here, let me.” The large broad figure of Aone came up behind him and picked up the phone from the counter.

After a few taps to unlock it, he read out loud, “Add the chicken to a skillet with heated olive oil. Did you add olive oil?”

“Damn it.”, Futakuchi muttered, and balancing the cutting board in the air (instead of putting it down), he grabbed the closed bottle of oil and tried to unscrew it. Aone watched him wrestle for exactly five seconds before he reached out to help him.

“Thanks, big guy.”

Aone nodded and resumed his position out of the way behind him, leaning against the fridge.

Before Futakuchi began to pour he paused and looked to his friend for guidance. “How much?”

“One tablespoon.”

The brunette pouted when he realized he didn’t have a third hand to grab a spoon from the drawer. Once again, Aone came to help.

If you’d seen him struggle in your kitchen you would have laughed and gently shooed him away. And he would have wrapped his arms around you from behind, squishing your soft, chubby tummy and kissed your temple to make up for his ineptness in cooking. Warmth spread in his body at the thought. He felt a little ridiculous for missing you while you were at work.

“Medium-high heat for six to eight minutes.”

Before he could even ask, Aone turned the knob on the oven accordingly. Soon the chicken sizzled in the pan and Futakuchi let out a deep sigh like this was the hardest thing he ever had to do.

“Why did you choose a recipe you’ve never made before?”, Aone asked, genuinely curious.

“Because it’s called Marry Me Pasta and…”, Futakuchi glanced over at the little velvet box sitting next to a bottle of wine on the decorated dinner table, “I’m not taking any chances.”

[liyev]

takanobu aone.

the name of the main pillar in date tech’s “iron wall” defense. a man of six feet of stoicism and seriousness — yet, if there was a word for what laid beneath the surface of his permanent frown, it would be home. every inch of his being houses gentleness that the earth envies, as if he had stomached snow and took only its softness then melted into the sight of you.

his hands have been calloused — trained to tower over those who dare score on his side of the court, like a shield. it also serves as a place to return to in times of need; a safe hiding place from everything that is all too cruel for you and your sweet self.

he is determined to make you feel safe despite the way he presents himself to be. that a certain gentleness can be known to a man renowned to be six feet of power and intimidation.

aone tries showing his kind heart into more of his actions (he keeps his hands in his pockets for longer in cold weather so that once you come along, they’ll be warm for you to hold) — and on some, perhaps a bit more special occasion, he talks more and more for you (he got into reading poetry to convey how much he loves you because his own words that he could come up with weren’t enough).

as much as he focuses on scoring aces in games, he devotes himself just as much when it comes to you. whenever you find yourselves in a packed train, he keeps his pinky finger twined with yours while protecting you from any slip ups or harmful intentions from others. he lowers his shoulder towards you whenever you fall asleep, providing you a place to rest if you ever get sleepy on the ride home.

there are many things that intimidate you — but his name is not one of them. takanobu aone means to be true and tranquil. like a home, a place of rest — a moment where one is allowed to be soft.

that is what he is.

that is what he means to you.

an — SHOUTOUT TO MY CLASSMATE SELINE FOR PROOFREADING AND EDITING THIS FIC 🔥🔥💥💥☝️ SHE WORKED HARD N WAS SO PROFESSIONAL AT IT FR ❕❕❕

©️ LIYEV 2024 — do not steal/plagiarise, translate, or feed my work to ai.

[romaevelizz]

Hope your still mine ˖ ࣪⊹

Various! x Fem!reader

Inspired by Pretty little birds by Sza

˖ ࣪⊹ he sat In front of his desk doing his assignment his focus on them as you watched from the other side. It was weird the feeling that you’ll both be graduating soon. That you won’t see each other every day because of school, the sickening feeling of being accepted into different universities. Having to possibly work long-distance relationships.

The nightmare of breaking up because of that, living far away and not being able to work a relationship, the fights, the stress. That you wouldn’t be with him for the rest of your life that all of the talk of having a future might have just been talk… “I can feel you staring..”

You didn’t say anything just watched him you could feel your self starting to cry. All of it being so overwhelming, that maybe just maybe he won’t be yours anymore, that all of the memories and moments you’ve created and shared we to be forgotten. That he’d give up on you, that your ‘difficult’ nature would get rid of him even after all this time. That he’d get tired of you.

His eyes finally left if paper meeting your teary eyes, his brows frowning “love what’s wrong?” He asked his hand coming to cup your face whipping away stray tears that slipped down your face. “Common talk to be baby..”

“Please don’t give up on me..” you sobbed, “please..” his eyes filled with concern and he moved you close to him. “My love what makes you think that I’d give up on you, ever.” He asked his attention fully in you now.

You could only shake your head, nothing really just these intrusive thoughts that haunted you because you did want to be with anyone that he was the person you could only see yourself with ever. “I don’t know..” you muttered a frown plastered on your wet face.

“Hey, hey listen to me, just because we’re graduating doesn’t mean I’m gonna leave you. I dosent mean that if we go to different universities I’m not ever gonna take a train to come see you even if I’m traveling across the country. That I won’t call you every chance I get, hell I’d transfer schools if needed no matter how hard it is. No matter how angry we get at eachother I’d be right by your side once again. Because every day I wake up, every time I go to sleep I hope in the morning you’ll still be mine.” He spoke in full sincerity.

God his heart broke that you thought he’d ever give up on you because he may not be as open and giving to others but lord with you. With you it’s different his mindset is heart is so open, and he doesn’t want that with anyone else how could he? When you were right in front of him.

You were perfection no matter what. He pulled you ups to his lap your arms wrapping around his neck and his lips kissed your neck and shoulders softly. “I don’t want anyone but you.”

“I am yours, as you are mine. I plan on growing old with you I’m in it for the long run alright? Because I wanna be with you..” You nodded “I wanna be with you to..” you muttered lips meeting his the kiss filled with such love.

“I’ll find you no matter what.”

Tetesuro Kuroo, KENJI AKAASHI, WAKATOSHI USHIJUMA, Kiyoomi Sakusa, DAICHI SAWAMURA, Asahi Azumane, Toru Oikawa, HAJIME IWAIZUMI, Tobio Kageyama, KEI TSUKISHIMA, Takanobu Aone, Satori Tendo, + ur Fav!

[sim-patelle]

Futakuchi actually watches quiz-shows. It's always fun seeing him getting annoyed at the answers of the candidates if it's wrong. It's not like his answers are always right, but it's just amusing to see him as he mumbles his thinking out loud.

[lizandbo]

Baking cookies with Aone

A/N: Like actuallyyyyy I love Aoneeeee but this is literally so fucking short bru💀🤚

• I feel like he would really like sugar cookies

• Anyways-💀

• this is gonna be like a raw dawging midnight snacking out of pocket type of cookie baking session

• Would definitely eat the raw cookie dough with you

• I feel like he would have the most random but cute cookie cutters in his drawer,, maybe he had a turtle one😭 would be so sad if you don’t wanna use his ultimate turtle cookie cutter

• But before any of that aone would do that shit where they go behind you and like cover your hand with theirs and y’all stir together

• Yeah he likes doing that

• Big baby is quietly cheesy for that type of stuff… sometimes not tho

• While the cookies are baking aone would be so lovey dovey, I mean he is to you all the time but in his own manner

• Him being a hunk of a man is gonna lift you (no matter your weight) on top of the counter and cuddle you that way so you can watch the cookies safely

• “Nobu,, the cookies are gonna burn if you don’t get off of meeee”

• Aone would just nuzzle into you more as you giggle while you are hugging in the kitchen

• Obviously in a second or two he’ll actually let you check the cookies

• After you guys are done baking the cookies and let them cool Aone will definitely feed you the cookies😭 such a sweet baby

• maybe just maybe at one point in his life IK I JUST IK that he tried to count how many cookies he can fit into his mouth at once

• I swear this man is so out of pocket 💀💀🤚 but I love him oh so very😔

• As he does like sweet treats, he has to limit himself cuz no body wants to be sick from too many sweets but we all do it💀

• Aone will be again a sweet baby and wash all the dishes so you won’t have to go do it <33

• Aone baby hugs you from the back while cuddling and sleeping and would definitely softly caress your arm to help fall asleep

[asena-graywolf]

I wrote deaf reader with Kuro before, and now i write blind reader with Aone

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Hero Who I Can’t See

You took Mai's arm and walked to where she took you. She warned you before you entered the hall she mentioned

“Watch out, there is a step in front of you”

You heeded her warning. She took your hand to take the step in front of her and made you climb

You took Mai's arm again. You realized that you entered the volleyball training hall from the ball and squeaking sounds you heard around you.

“More power to you,guys!” he called to the volleyball team of Dateko, who was training.

“We have a guest today. Her name is y/n. Our families have camaraderie. We are childhood friends. We hadn't seen each other in a while, so I wanted to introduce you while she was here.”

While some of the men in the hall were fascinated by your beauty, others found your blank stares very strange. But you were not aware of any of this.

Mai released your arm. You couldn't walk around the hall, but as you could tell from the voices, the people Mai wanted to introduce you to were just a few steps away.

Seeing you walking with outstretched hands to look around, Kamasaki and Futakuchi were whispering among themselves.

"Can't she see?" he whispered softly to Kamasaki

"Didn't you notice she took Mai's arm on the way here?" Kamasaki replied in the same way.

As you walked, you suddenly felt like you had bumped into something as hard as a wall. But two strong hands held your shoulders.

“Oh!! Well…sorry” you said with a embarrassed expression

Everyone in the hall noticed Aone's surprised look at you.

"You're lucky he didn't see you, Aone," laughed Futakuchi from behind

Aone glared at Futakuchi. That was enough for Futakuchi to stop babbling.

You could recognize who the other person was by their voice and by touching their face. You raised your arms and your palms touched Aone's face. The tips of his thumb were touching Aone's forehead.

“Where are your eyebrows?” you chuckled

Everyone in the room started laughing. You ran your hands over every inch of Aone's face so you could memorize her features. Now you've written it in your mind.

Then you took a step back and talked about yourself

“I want to meet all of you. But unfortunately I can't see it. I lost my sight completely due to trachoma disease as a child. But I can get to know you better by touching your face.”

“It's an honor to meet you y/n-san,” Moniwa replied.

You met everyone by touching their faces one by one and wrote down their facial features in your memory.

Everyone was pleased to meet you. They also did not see the visual disability as an obstacle in their relationship with you. But you were supposed to be under the supervision of someone in the hall. If the thrown ball came in your direction, you wouldn't notice it.

That's why Mai sat next to you. If the ball came towards you, he would watch over you.

Although Moniwa also warned them, Kamasaki and Futakuchi did not pay much attention to the warning. The ball hit you from the first day you met. The ball moved so fast that no one, including Mai, could prevent the ball from hitting your head.

You were hurt, and you held your head with your hand.

"Hey, please just be careful!" he got up and shouted

Then Moniwa warned them a second time harshly.

“Aren't you two going to become wiser? The ball hit the girl from day one! Is it too hard to play a little bit carefully?”

“Sorry y/n-chan,” Futakuchi said shyly.

"I’m sorry y/n-chan," said Kamasaki as well.

Mai approached you and looked where the ball came from.

"Are you ok? Did it hurt?"

“A little” you replied

“Looks like it's going to swell”

Mai asked Aone, who was standing near

“Aone, could you get ice?”

Aone nodded and brought ice from the freezer in the living room. You heard their steps coming towards you and extended your hand to take the ice.

You were extending your hand in a completely different direction and you were not aware of it. Aone gently placed the ice in your palms. You felt the coldness of the ice in your palms and you took it and put it where the ball hit

"Are you ok?" asked Aone.

You heard your voice for the first time

You answered briefly, “Yes”

Moniwa also came close and apologized to you on their behalf.

“You don't mind them, y/n-chan. Unfortunately, they don't listen to reason."

"No problem. I'm sorry, Moniwa-kun, for causing you trouble."

“Oh no way! You are our guest” he said politely and generously.

At the end of the training, Mai escorted you home. You took the subway together

"How was it? Did you have some fun?" he asked you

"A lot. Even though I couldn't see what was going on around me, I still had a great time. Everyone on your team is so kind.”

“I think you're excluding Futakuchi and Kamasaki from that. Because they never sit still and their disputes never ends,” he laughed.

"Why?" you asked curiously

"I don't know. But I can say this much, if Futakuchi doesn't mess with Kamasaki, Kamasaki has nothing to do with Futakuchi."

“Usually Futakuchi initates it”

"Unfortunately. Their friction became the cliché of the team. Aone is also in the position of a fight separator”

You kept saying “Aone…” and then continued.

“This guy…he doesn't talk much, I guess. Because when I met him, he didn't say a word"

"Yes. He doesn't like to talk much. He talks whenever he feels like. That's why he surprises his teammates when he talks. But he is very kind. Although he looks like a scary bully from the outside”

"How? Does he look so scary?”

“He has a stern and serious look. Those who see him for the first time are literally sweating out of fear. But it is not at all what it seems.”

“So that's why Futakuchi “she’s lucky not to see you,” he said. But if he was really kind, I wouldn't be afraid if I could see his face."

“The reactions of people who know him for the first time are often not positive. You are the first person to think positively about him”

“You say so?”

"Yes"

You noticed how big his hand was when you shook hands with him.

“He's 1.90 tall isn't he? His hands were huge and as far as I could feel, his size was also big," you said while remembering.

“A little over 1.90. He’s the tallest player of the team and the strongest middle blocker.”

“I guessed”

From that day on, you visited the salon with Mai whenever you were available. You had become one of that team as you started to come in and out of the hall more and more.

In order not to be a burden to Mai and everyone who has accompanied you to find directions, you started using the visually impaired cane. Now you could find your direction more easily

That evening you got off the subway alone. You missed the first train and waited for the second. The area was extremely quiet. You could have been the only person on the subway. Or so you thought. You were always afraid of being alone in any place. Because when you were alone, you couldn't take care of yourself like normal people. Visual impairment was the biggest factor in this

You felt someone approaching you.

“Hey beauty! What about play blind man's buff with us?”

“No need to blindfold”

It was the voice of two young men, and it was clear that it belonged to strangers you hadn't heard before. You were getting scared and now you'd rather be alone on the subway

"Who are you! Go away or I'll call the police!”

“Oh really! In your blind state?" they laughed

“We just wanted to play a little. What were you mean?"

“I told you to get out!”

You tried to swing your cane in self-defense. But the abusers weren't at the point where you swung. Trying to attack them with your blindness had become fun for them and they started to come more and more.

“I think we will play with a real blind person”

“It will be funny”

"Don't touch me!" As you went back, your back hit someone's chest and you almost had a heart attack from fear.

But the abusers were idolized where they were.

"Dude, if we don't get out of here soon, this guy will run over us"

“Look at him! He’s like a giant”

You didn't know who the person behind you was. You thought you were cornered but that person was your savior

“Leave the lady alone!” You heard a solemn and menacing voice that sounded familiar to you.

But you couldn't make it out and couldn't remember the sound

Who are you? you said inside

“Get lost!”

You heard the harassers running away when the familiar voice gave a menacing command for the second time.

You had calmed down a bit and wanted to know who the savior was.

"Are you ok?"

You are one step closer to recognizing the voice when it asks you in the same tone and the same way

"Who are you?" you asked

“Y/n, it's Aone. Didn't you recognize my voice?"

"No. Sorry. We haven't been able to chat much with you. That's why I couldn't make a sound. If you let me touch your face, I can be convinced that you really are Aone"

Aone let you touch his face. You touched his facial features again, which you wrote in your memory. When you felt with your hand that he had no eyebrows, you were absolutely sure that it was Aone.

“It’s really you, Aone. Thank you. Really. You’re so nice person”

You touched his shoulders and lowered your hands down to his arms

You repeated "thank you so much"

"I am pleased that you are well. They didn't hurt you, did they?" asked Aone.

"No. But if you hadn't, maybe they would have hurt you."

"Don't worry. They will never dare to do such a thing again.”

Thank you, my hero that I can't see… you said inside

[toomanygoldfish]

dog or cat?

Aone

Also the creative juice was not flowing for Goshiki, so I am going to get that out as soon as I’m not forcing myself to write it.

[suplicyy]

haiii ^_^

can u do a various hq x reader where the reader is a very sleepy bb and the hq boy just absolutely worships them ?

sorry if thats cringe lel…

thnkx!!

My Dear Sleepyhead

Summary — You are a very sleeper person and he loves how cute you look.

Characters — Yamaguchi, Nishinoya, Sugawara, Taketora, Yaku, Aone.

— Fluff

— Gn!Reader (the image is merely illustrative, it does not mean that it's a fem reader!!)

If you could list the things you like to do most, the first would definitely be "sleeping". You think it's just so amazing to sleep, imagine sleeping through a boring class and waking up feeling completely refreshed! There's nothing better than this in the world!!! (at least that's what you think)

You always have a sleepy expression on your face, no matter how much you say that most of the time you don't feel like sleeping.

And your boyfriend is grateful every day that you enjoy it, as he loves to see how adorable you look in your sleep.

Yamaguchi

Okay, this boy loves you SO MUCH.

If you could see the sparkle in his eyes as he watches you take a nap, you would have no doubt that he likes you.

He would shyly play with the strands of your hair, while looking at you with a smile on his face.

But if you were sleeping more than usual, he would be worried about you.

"Is they overworking themself too much? Has something happened and they doesn't want to tell me? My God, what do I do..." Please make sure you have a healthy routine, or Yamaguchi is going to have a heart attack from worry.

He will always make sure you are eating well and having a regular sleep schedule, and of course, he will always spoil you with some sweets and kisses!

Nishinoya

Listen to me, this boy is also a big sleeper like you.

When you are at each other's houses, after a good meal you would take the longest nap of your lives, waking up almost at dinner time (and consequently staying up late because you both are no longer sleepy)

But he would also make sure you are not sleeping too much.

After all, who else would help him with his homework if you were asleep in class and didn't hear the teacher's explanation?

Nishinoya would definitely wake you up with the biggest smile in the world, telling you to walk with him around the school during break time, with the aim of trying to keep you awake.

Sugawara

Upon seeing that you are sleeping, he would initially laugh at the small string of drool that was dripping from your mouth while you slept, but then he would watch you with a kind expression on his face.

He would stroke your head, gently kiss your hand, expect lots of caresses from him!

But make no mistake, he wouldn't let you take a nap all the time while you were in class (he would only make exceptions when he sees that you're too tired), because he would be worried about your school performance.

When you were home, he would let you sleep on top of him while he hugged you. And who knows, maybe he'll take a nap with you, even though he doesn't usually sleep as much as you do, but your presence is so comforting that he can't take it and ends up sleeping with you.

Taketora

If you ever ended up sleeping on his shoulder, he would freak out.

He just loves you SO much, I swear to you that no matter how you are, he will always think you are the most beautiful thing in this world.

He has lots of photos of you sleeping on his phone, from the cutest to the weirdest (and he begs you to not delete them)

And sometimes he would give you so many kisses and caresses that it would end up waking you up, and then he would begs you to forgive him for "interrupting his queen's sleep"

And if you ended up sleeping in places other than your home, he would be over protective of you, since he saw in a video that the way people are most vulnerable is when they are sleeping. (it was a video about jungle survival...💀)

Yaku

If you like sleeping in class, I'm sorry but Yaku wouldn't let you do that...

He understands that sometimes you may be more tired than usual and sleeping through a boring class, but he doesn't want your grades to drop drastically because you're not paying attention. (but either way he will always help you study)

But don't worry, he can be a little strict sometimes, but he takes great care of you!!

When you wake up from a nap he always has some water and your favorite snack, assuming you would be hungry after sleeping all afternoon.

He sometimes takes some photos of you while you're asleep, you have such a peaceful expression on your face that he can't stand it because of how cute it is!!

And if any teammates found out and made fun of him (Kuroo and Lev more specifically), they would immediately shut up when they saw the scary expression on his face.

Aone

He is definitely the most adorable among all the others above. He cares so much about you and would consequently take very good care of you.

Whenever he notices that you are sleepy, he offers his shoulder so you can rest your head and take a little nap, depending on where you are.

And I can say for sure that he is someone very comfortable to sleep together, he's practically a heater with legs. Just getting close to this boy makes you feel a comforting warmth.

He stares at you a lot while you sleep, and some people who see it from afar might find it scary (especially because of his intimidating appearance) but you know that those eyes always shine with love for you.

Aone definitely has a photo of you sleeping and made it his wallpaper on his cell phone.

A/N — Tysm for your request!! And I'm sorry if there were any characters you didn't like, but I assumed it was okay since you didn't specify who you like😭😭

[cottonlemonade]

When You’re Sick

word count: 520 || avg. reading time: 2 mins.

pairing: Aone x chubby!Reader

genre: fluff

warnings: minuscule amount of insecurities mentioned

request: medium Vanilla Latte to go for Aone || fluffy, boyfriend Aone takes care of you when you’re sick

The squeaking of sneakers and calls from the team echoed through the gym. Usually, you loved getting invited to watch training after school and seeing your stoic boyfriend decimate even his own teammates with his unbeatable blocks filled you with pride but today you felt dazed. Ever since lunchtime your steps became more sluggish and earlier, as you used your downtime before practice to catch up on some studies at the library, the words in front of you didn’t come into focus no matter how hard you tried. A volleyball spiked down in front of the bench you clung to and Aone jogged over to pick it up. You wanted to say something encouraging, tell him how well he was doing and how much you looked forward to your next date this weekend but instead you closed your eyes in an attempt to steady yourself.

The back of a large hand carefully pressed itself against your forehead and before you knew it, Aone’s broad back appeared in your blurry vision. With quiet determination he scooted closer and slowly moved you forward so he could lift you.

“What are you doing?”, you mumbled, cheek smooshed against his shoulder, “You have training.”

Aone didn’t say anything and simply grabbed the volleyball with one hand to hold it out to his captain. After some gentle readjusting to make you more comfortable, he bowed to his team who nodded perplexed, grabbed your rucksack and then piggybacked you out of the gym.

The cool night air lessened the throbbing in your temples and you grabbed fistfuls of Aone’s shirt to hold on as he carried you home.

“You should put me down, baby. I’m too heavy.”, you said.

Your boyfriend’s only reaction was to rub his thumb soothingly along your plush thigh where he held you up around his waist.

Thanks to his ridiculously long steps you reached your house in no time. Once he deposited you safely in your bed and tucked you in, he headed to the bathroom (having been to your home many times) to get a cloth to soak in cold water and placed it on your burning brow.

You vaguely heard the bedroom door open and close after that and realized you were alone. You smiled and winced a second later because the act sent a sharp pain through your head. Groaning, you snuggled further into your blanket.

You had no idea how long he had been gone when the bedroom door opened again and you heard a low pant along with the crinkle of a paper bag being sorted through.

Glancing to your left you saw Aone kneeling next to your bed, slightly out of breath, studying a packet of medicine thoughtfully before pressing a pill into the palm of his hand. He helped you sit up so you could wash it down with a glass of water he lifted to your lips.

“Thank you, Nobu. That’s so sweet of you but you should -”

You felt yourself being pushed back onto your pillow, the cloth being re-soaked and the blanket put back into place.

“Get some rest, love.”, he said quietly.

a/n: he is just so 🥺 thank you for the sweet request!

✨ @confusedhoneyjar ✨

[romaevelizz]

CHAT OKAY WOULD YALL READ MY HAIKYUU STUFF IF I GOT INTO IT 😝😝😝 (I just rewatched Haikyuu for the first time in 2 years)