#bokuto kotaro domestic

[dinosuccessor]

Thinking about the Bokuto Koutaro and Akaashi keiji who are curled up under the blanket on a Sunday morning tugging and nudging each other because they forgot to set air conditioning temperature, now they room's too cold and the remote's too far while crossing every domesticity level and dethroning dogs from their title of most domesticated.

[miyamoratsumuu]

in love all over again

↳ as you walked down the aisle, the song that described the story of your love played in the background. or your wedding with them as opm (original pinoy music) songs note: lyrics are translated to english, and reader is referred to as the character's "wife" at the second song first song aka the one with iwa may or may not be specifically written for @berrisweet hihi my fav filo iwa enthusiast 🫶🏻

now playing, MUNDO (world) - IV Of Spades hold on tight, so you don't slip away. my love, you are now my home and my world let us forget the world, so we can be together

you were his anchor, and every time he looked you in the eyes was a silent plea for you to never let go. he prayed that you stay with him as nothing else mattered right now. not when he was standing face to face with his whole world right in front of the altar.

ᯓ iwaizumi hajime, miya atsumu, oikawa toru, kageyama tobio, kozume kenma, keigo takami, nanami kento, higuruma hiromi

now playing, LIGAYA (happiness) - mrld isn’t your heart torn about where to go? how about towards me, my love? please don’t worry, I won’t leave you alone. I will be with you, until the end

he made a promise to be the one to ground you when anxiety and worry swallowed you whole. he swore to be your happiness until the end. and now here you were, the both of you with grins as wide as they could be as you were announced husband and wife.

ᯓ bokuto kotaro, hinata shouyo, sugawara koushi, midoriya izuku, kaminari denki

now playing, UNANG SAYAW (first dance) - nobita until the last step of our dance, I know that I will love you forever I'll dance with you slowly, until you realize that I'm the one you need, and the one you want to marry

he told the moon about you, and danced with you right under the moonlit sky. you convinced him that he can find the love of his life. and now that he was your husband, he's sure that he'll be spending the rest of his life loving you.

ᯓ nishinoya yuu, kuroo tetsuro, kirishima eijiro, sero hanta, geto suguru

now playing, KUMPAS (compass) - moira dela torre I hope you can accept who I really am you are the sanctuary that I need even if you don’t know how many times you saved me. you are my destination, and my ending.

you were an unexpected blessing that gently broke down the walls he built to hide himself from the rest of the world. long before today, he dedicated to spend the rest of his life to you, his compass. him slipping the ring on your finger only solidified that dedication.

ᯓ tsukishima kei, sakusa kiyoomi, ushijima wakatoshi, bakugou katsuki, shinsou hitoshi, shoji mezou, gojo satoru

now playing, ARAW-ARAW (everyday) - ben&ben our eyes must have known each other long before they've met. how did you slowly captivate my heart? I will choose you now and everyday. what I feel for you is clear

he finds peace in just looking into your eyes. it's a sensation he can't explain. and no matter how many people he's looked in the eyes his entire life, he would choose your gaze looking back at him any day. and as you begin to share the same last name today, he's more than happy to be part of your every day.

ᯓ akaashi keiji, sawamura daichi, kita shinsuke, yamaguchi tadahi, todoroki shoto, rody soul, gojo satoru

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a/n: this has been rotting in my drafts for a while now but since I was already emptying out my drafts

++ not to be biased but I absolutely love the concept of filipino love songs. especially unang sayaw, I had to hold back on writing a whole fic for it IT'S SO DOMESTIC AND SOFT AND AAAAAAAGH I LOVE IT also I think listening to the songs while reading this is really nice even though it's really short

[vellichorsmystique]

The Little Things

⭒ kuroo testsurou, oikawa toru, bokuto kotaro, iwaizumi hajime x gn!reader (all seperate)

⭒ w.c. ~2.1k

⭒ Drabble set that I'm reposting from my old and deleted blog, it's mostly the same I only did some minimal editing at some parts. Established relationships for all of these. Hurt/comfort for a couple but we're mainly focusing on the comfort aspect. Genuinely most of this is like domestic fluff

⭒ No use of y/n...implied spoilers for the time skip in Bokuto's part, Iwaizumi's part takes place during the time skip as well however any concrete details are left to be ambiguous so no spoilers are actually mentioned for him.

⭒ In a world built upon the convenience of communication, and where the testament of love can be waxed poetically with a wide array of synonyms; sometimes you find that it's the actions that speak much louder than the words ever could. Aka it's the little things they do for you.

Kuroo:

It happens when you're sick, muscles and limbs sore, throat raw from sinuses, and a desolate feeling seemingly carved from within your chest. Just sleep it off and skip school for the day is the brilliant plan your ailed brain could conjure at the moment, so you do just that. It’s not like you’ll miss anything important right? 

Wrong- waking up to the sporadic texts from Kuroo, while usually a good thing, instead left your palms slick and mind running wild. Afterall the chemistry class you two shared together had an important lab done today, and it would be featured in your upcoming unit test. Raising the pads of your fingers to your forehead you began to massage your temple, wincing at the oncoming headache. Lamenting over your decision of whether you should email your overworked teacher or just go back to sleep. You find that your pondering is interrupted by the front door slamming open. 

Revealing none other than Testurou himself. His usual insufferable smirk is plastered across his visage, and he seems to be exuding a lackadaisical continence. While giddy you still roll your eyes as he saunters in, and that's when you notice the few bags in his grasp. Before you can even question he’s already setting the contents out, a college ruled spiral notebook is being pushed towards you, and when you open it to the recent notes his usual chicken scratch is actually legible. 

Looking back up you're greeted by the sight of a couple empty glass beakers, some vials of different chemicals, and wait… is that a bunsen burner? Eyes blown wide you look up at Kuroo, downed in a haphazardly placed set of lab goggles, arms crossed across his chest, and a beaming smile revealing pearly whites. 

“Did… Did you steal lab equipment from our teacher?” while a rasp it still leaves your mouth an octave higher than your usual voice. All he does is laugh at your stupefied expression. 

“I wouldn’t call it stealing, more along the lines of borrowing, besides I'm sure she won’t mind…” he trails off, but that stupid smirk is back on his face, and you begrudgingly decide it would not be smart to kiss him– afterall you were sick. So instead you sit up and lean forward, eyes squinted and a mumbled ‘you're an idiot’ leaves your lips. And Kuroo, well all Kuroo does is laugh at the statement, eyes glimmering, and grin stretching impossibly wider, because yeah he may be an idiot, but he’s your idiot.

Oikawa: 

You're on the edge of this mental precipice, eyes zeroed in on the red ink, the bold lettering taunting your very intelligence. You…you failed? How, you had studied so hard though? Hunched over text after text, eyes blurring from the onslaught of study material. But you had pushed through, you were determined that you were going to pass. All that effort was for naught. Snagging your bottom lip between your teeth, you begin to blink slowly as a way to staunch any pesky tears. Breathing deeply you straighten your back into an attentive position, pointedly ignoring the chocolate brown eyes staring at you with concern.  

Of course Oikawa was always too attentive for his own good though, after all one sly glance towards the paper you shielded with your arms and he could see a sliver of red scrawling. So putting two and two together he figures it out. Words would not suffice his point and thinking quickly he settled for his speciality.

 Annoyance Physical affection. As soon as the teacher had looked away he all but melted against you, a heavy sigh, and half lidded eyes pointed in your direction. 

“Toru, get off of me,” it’s a whispered threat as you try to shove him off, yet he just won't budge. As if to pester you further he turns his face towards your cheek, tip of his nose ghosting the flesh, and puffing out his own cheeks he forms an ‘o’ with his mouth and blows. Reactivity you nail him with your elbow, and although he winces he remains undeterred as he nudges your cheek with his nose. Flyaway strands of brown colored hair tickle your own skin, and from your peripheral you can see the goofy expression that Oikawa had fixed onto his face. You can not help but let out a small stream of giggles, and remarkably enough the bad grade isn’t weighing so heavily on your psyche. 

Oikawa finally removes his weight off of you, right before the teacher notices, but he still stares at you. Eyes slightly squinted, lips upturned into a soft smile, and body tilted towards you. While he was successful in his endeavors of cheering you up, that doesn't necessarily mean you’ll not be plagued by it later. So he formulated yet another plan. 

And when you get home to your apartment, only to be greeted with Oikawa in your kitchen, a serving of your comfort food on an outstretched plate, and him dawned in a regifted frilly apron from Iwaizumi (it used to say ‘Best Wing Spiker” but the words wing spiker were now crossed out, and instead placed above it was the word “Setter” in loopy strokes). Well that's only something you and him would need to know. 

Bokuto:

It’s too bright. It’s too loud. It’s too, too much. Nausea rolled around heavily in your gut. All while blinding pain racked across your entire temple. The glaring stadium lights also did not help with your situation, spots of your own sight conjured flashes and random blurbs of black to settle over your vision. You really didn’t want to come to this game… but a promise was a promise. You can practically feel the pitying gazes of the patrons surrounding you, their minds probably chastising you for not leaving yet. But you wouldn’t, dawned in a black jersey with the number “12” printed on it in a bold font, reminded and added to your resolve to stay.

Risking a furtive glance in the direction of the scorekeeper, you thanked every higher power out there that the game had ended. However you quickly took it all back at the resounding buzz that signified the end, leaving you breathless and dizzy. The Jakles won and for that you were happy, after all that would mean the man you came here for would be exhilarated at the results. As much as you wanted to run over to Bokuto, lightheadedness tugged at your lead like limbs, and now your neck was starting to hurt. Plus the unbearable staccato pounding on both sides of your temple wouldn’t let you focus well. So you stayed behind, shoulders hunched, hands desperately trying to magically massage away the pain, all while moisture began building in the corners of your eyes.. 

Time seems to pass agonizingly slow in the monumental stadium, and all you can do is sniffle and wither at the sound of your own quiet whimpers. You aren’t aware of the presence in front of you, at least not until they press their index finger on your arm right below the sleeve of the borrowed jersey. A rhythmic tapping leaving a comforting warmth to convalesce around you. It’s a fleeting touch, and oh, so ever gentle. That momentarily your sniffles pause, and when you finally crane your head up you find yourself locked eyes with golden ones. Although your everything hurts, and though the lights may be too bright, and the sounds may still be too loud you can’t help the giddy smile that stretches across tear stained cheeks. 

“Hi Ko,” the breathless rasp leaves you almost instantaneously, and he hums in response, head dipping in action and streaked hair swaying in sync. For a moment you feel touched after all you knew he would be so giddy and excited to share the thrill that he felt in the form of grandiose gestures and onomatopoeias, but he noticed what you're going through and he’s trying to mitigate it. Gently he encircles his arms around your shoulders, pulling you from your upright fetal-esque position, and the two of you (him basically carrying you) head out of the building. He had said his goodbyes to his fellow teammates already considering you two had just breezed past them to get to the exit. 

And when you two get home, he’s already flipping off the lights, guiding you into a comfortable position on the duvet sheets of your shared bed. When he comes back his hands hold a heat compress (as well as a cold one) and some random soda that had been sitting in your refrigerator. He passes you a Tylenol as well, and you take a sip of the drink. The dark complimented by the blissful silence blankets you and you can feel the migraine recede into baby thumps. Nothing too painful for you to manage. In the dark, you fumble around until your palm finds a warm one near you, grasping it you can practically picture the childish grin he’s wearing. Instead of voicing out your thanks, you instead scooch forward, sitting up right in front of Bokuto you lean your head against his shoulder, hand squeezing his own tighter. And he hums happily in response, chest moving as he lets out the sound. Whatever you need he’ll do it, gestures and all.

Iwaizumi:

When Iwaizumi enters the house, at a time where the stars are high and dancing in the sky, he notices your slouched form on the couch. Laptop toppling dangerously close to the edge of your lap, neck rested uncomfortably on the arm of the couch, and the lights off- minus the tv which had some random cartoon sending flashes of vividly tinted light splashing the room. 

Soft snores spill from your lips, and all he can do is sigh, heavy footfalls nearing your slumbering figure. Warm hands save the laptop from falling off its precarious position in your lap, should you fidget any longer, and he can only squint at the brightness. Of course, falling asleep while working on an assignment…how in character for you. Placing the item down on the coffee table he gradually rises back up, hands resting against his hips as he forms some type of plan. 

A thin line of drool had dribbled across your cheek, and some hair was messily swiped in front of your face, so you seemed to be deep asleep. Hypothetically speaking he could just leave you there- but one more glance at your uncomfortable position makes him wince. So he reaches down grasping at the beaten remote, (months of falling off of various heights has led to its predicament of duck tape keeping it together) before finally clicking the button to promptly shut off the tv. Now bathed in darkness he gathers up the near forgotten laptop, as well as your barely alive phone, the battery symbol showcasing the color red. So he plunders forward, past the empty kitchen the smell of whatever you had cooked to satiate yourself lingering gently in the air, past the hallway filled with different portraits of you and him(as well as his former Seijoh teammates), until finally entering the threshold of your shared room. 

There’s a soft light spilling from the mess that is your desk, probably some random desk lamp you had said you needed when you already had others. But it’s not like he could resist your carefully calculated pouts, so you still ended up getting it anyway. Placing the laptop down softly in a clear spot on your desk, he connected the lonesome charger to its port. Before plugging up your phone as well on the bed side table. 

In his momentary absence, he notes, you had somehow moved from your position on the couch- into haphazardly dangling off the arm of it. Unable to hold back the exasperated snort that leaves his mouth, he finally reaches under you, hefting you up in his hold. A tense silence freezes him from walking when you let out a sudden exhale, but the sigh that leaves you soon after, makes him step forward. 

When he finally gets you both situated in bed he doesn’t expect you to subconsciously wiggle closer towards him, nor does he expect the whispered sigh of his first name to leave your lips. So when he finally goes to sleep, he goes to sleep with a flushed face and you tucked in his chest, but he wouldn’t have it any other way. 

⭒ end notes: GUYS HAIKYUU IS SO BACK RAHHHHH. Anyways this drabble set was wrote in 2022 (yikes) but I figured what better way to soft launch the fact that I've fallen in the vices of Haikyuu then by posting it on this account. I have another haikyuu piece in the works, but if you all are interested in a part two of this let me know! I quite like this concept of loosely connected vignettes :))

[suyaaachin]

MULTIPLE CHARACTERS

when he's your rival

ft. kei tsukishima, tooru oikawa, tetsurou kuroo, atsumu miya

irrevocable words

ft. osamu miya, tetsurou kuroo, keiji akaashi, kei tsukishima

defending s/o from jealous girls

ft. tetsurou kuroo, tobio kageyama, kei tsukishima

protecting their crush on a subway

ft. keiji akaashi, wakatoshi ushijima, kei tsukishima

getting stuck in the locker room

ft. hajime iwaizumi, kei tsukishima, tetsurou kuroo, keiji akaashi

insecure s/o reacting to a confession part 2

ft. kotaro bokuto, tobio kageyama, kei tsukishima

part 2; ft. hajime iwaizumi, satori tendou, issei matsukawa

accidental ambush

ft. kotaro bokuto, tooru oikawa, wakatoshi ushijima, tetsurou kuroo

the morning after

ft. tobio kageyama, osamu miya, hajime iwaizumi, satori tendou

comforting their s/o after a major surgery

ft. shinsuke kita, rintaro suna, osamu miya, atsumi miya

asking them to pose for your drawing

ft. tetsurou kuroo, keiji akaashi, satori tendou

turn and keep going

ft. tetsurou kuroo, hajime iwaizumi, keiji akaashi

spell it out for me

ft. kei tsukishima, yaku morisuke, tooru oikawa

first time holding hands

ft. koushi sugawara, hajime iwaizumi, tadashi yamaguchi, keiji akaashi

s/o who cries a lot

ft. keiji akaashi, kei tsukishima, koushi sugawara

calling them by their full name

ft. daichi sawamura, hajime iwaizumi, keiji akaashi, morisuke yaku

too hot to cuddle

ft. atsumu miya, osamu miya, tetsurou kuroo, kenma kozuma, tooru oikawa, hajime iwaizumi, kiyoomi sakusa

back cracking

ft. atsumu miya, kei tsukishima, hajime iwaizumi, tetsurou kuroo, rintarou suna, shinsuke kita, shoyo hinata, tooru oikawa, keishin ukai

is your girlfriend single?

ft. atsumu miya, rintaro suna, kotaro bokuto

only love can hurt like this

ft. tetsurou kuroo, kotaro bokuto, tooru oikawa, hajime iwaizumi

how they comfort you

ft. hajime iwaizumi, kotaro bokuto, kiyoomi sakusa

switch and bending machine

ft. kei tsukishima, kenma kozume, rintaro suna, tobio kageyama, eita semi, tetsurou kuroo, lev haiba, hajime iwaizumi, keiji akaashi

"oh no, you've got it all wrong. she does bite." part 2

ft. inarizaki, shiratorizawa

part 2; ft. karasuno, nekoma

domesticity with them

ft. hajime iwaizumi, tetsurou kuroo, keiji akaashi, aran ojiro, wakatoshi ushijima

s/o having a panic attack at night

ft. yu nishinoya, kei tsukishima, tetsurou kuroo

falling asleep on him part 2 part 3 part 4

ft. kei tsukishima, keiji akaashi, hajime iwaizumi

part 2; ft. kenma kozume, tetsurou kuroo

part 3; ft. tooru oikawa, atsumu miya

part 4; ft. tadashi yamaguchi, wakatoshi ushijima, osamu miya

accidentally hitting them in the balls part 2

ft. kotaro bokuto, tooru oikawa

part 2; ft. shoyo hinata, tetsurou kuroo

best friends

ft. shoyo hinata, satori tendou, kotaro bokuto and keiji akaashi

shutting you up (lovingly) part 2

ft. tooru oikawa, hajime iwaizumi, atsumu miya

part 2; ft. issei matsukawa, keiji akaashi, kotaro bokuto, rintaro suna

[iheartduckie]

cutting their shirts

a/n - this is my first post dedicated to dad! haikyuu boys. based off this tiktok.

bokuto kotaro | miya atsumu | hinata shoyo | sakusa kiyoomi | iwaizumi hajime

domestic fluff x fem! reader (word count: idk)

notes - reader is referenced as “mommy/mama”, implications of breastfeeding UNEDITED ASF FR 2021 TOO SOB

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#10; bokuto kotaro [!]

-> you were a little confused when bokuto excitedly told you not to worry, and insisted that you went on that outing with your friends. you only waved it off as him wanting to spend time with the baby. even before walking through the door, you were able to hear bokuto’s laughter from outside. entering quietly, your hand went up to your mouth to cover your laugh. bokuto turned to face you, and greeted you with a smile. “look, your mama ’s here,” he said, lifting her to face you. she giggled happily as you peppered her face in kisses. you sat down next to bokuto, who welcomed you in his arms, watching you both with a warm smile.

#13; miya atsumu [!]

-> he let the idea marinate in his mind after he heard bokuto talk about it in practice. after you left the room to use the bathroom, he threw on the prepped shirt and secured the bottles, picking up the baby to feed her. “‘m good at this, right darlin’? i should do this more often..” you walked into the room and was greeted by the sight of atsumu supposedly ‘breastfeeding’ your daughter. he stared at you, trying to hide his smile, before you bursted out laughing. “our angel is perfectly fine with it-” “i’m not letting you that to our daughter, tsum, give her to me”

#15; sakusa kiyoomi [!]

-> you watched as his face scrunched up from the tiktok you showed him, and laughed when he clutched your daughter a little tighter, who giggled at his actions. “your mommy is being silly princess, i love you but i’d never do that.” he said, playing with her curls and softly smiling at her when she happily buried her face into his chest. “you’re lucky your cute, omi” “or what? i’m literally your baby daddy and husband” “i’ll ask tsumu to do it then” later, you received a call from atsumu, who begged you to not to ask him whatever sakusa was ranting about

#21; hinata shoyo [!]

-> he actually proposed the idea to you, and you helped him set everything up. “babe! look i’m doing it” you decided to film it with a smile, as the result was successful. he was able to feed your son, and looked so proud while he did it. the video was sent to the msby group chat, and someone posted it on the verified twitter account, tagging the alder’s twitter account to do the ‘challenge’ too. hinata accidentally started a fad, and somewhat a meme.

#; iwaizumi hajime [!]

-> iwaizumi wouldn’t do this, no matter how much you begged, and you accepted the fact. when he walked into your shared home after a tiring practice, the last thing that he wanted to see was oikawa feeding his daughter with bottles through a tee shirt. you laughed at his tired expression, and went over to greet him with a kiss on his cheek. oikawa froze in fear, while you picked up your son from his hold with a smile. “i understand i said ‘no’ to your request, but maybe ask me again before asking shi- poopykawa. now cover his ears, i just need to tell poopykawa something”

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reblogs let others see my work! notes and feedbacks are highly appreciated <3 boop

mahal ka MWAH

[bettermiya]

THE HAIKYUU BOYS FIGHT YOUR STALKER EX...

Pairings: Kita Shinsuke x Reader. Bokuto Kotaro x Reader x Akaashi Keiji. Miya Atsumu x Reader. Iwaizumi Hajime x Reader.

Trigger Warnings: Violence, Implications of Stalking, Mentions of Domestic Violence.

Kita – “If he ever bothers ya’ again, I’ll do more ta’ him,” Shinsuke answered easily as you wrapped gauze around his bloody knuckles. His calloused fingers ran through your soft hair, tugging gently so you would look up at him. "My obaa-chan was disappointed because I didn't get another hit in. Besides, he shouldn't be so persistent when yer clearly mine."

You never thought of this little traditional house as home. You were a city person who fell in love with a rice farmer, but it should have been obvious. After you mentioned your dirty past with Hiroto, Shinsuke and his obaa-chan did their best to protect you. Locks. Alarms. It wasn't enough. Your ex-boyfriend tried to physically confront you and, as a result, ended up with a broken face and an arrest. Those hands from hours of rice reaping were more powerful than you realized. The fact that farms had security cameras was also something you should’ve considered. You pretended Shinsuke being popular around your little community didn't have anything to do with how easy this had been.

What matters is you’re safe.

“I love you.” You choked out before finally kissing him, breathing in the sharp tang of surprise as strong arms wrapped around you. You run your tongue over his lower lip and are about to do more, but you stop yourself and bury your face in his shoulder.

You're just embarrassed now.

"If this is what I get for doing the bare minimum, darlin', what will ya' do when it's somethin' special?"

Atsumu – Samu was the better fighter, Atsumu reluctantly admitted, but they both carried the same amount of tenacity. To rip him away from your terrifying stalker, Bokuto and Meian dugged their fingernails deep into his biceps and heaved him off. They dragged their setter back into the gym by force. You followed as best you could; your horrified eyes met a laid-back, intimidating gaze. You pondered how important if he looked like he was about to kill.

Fortunately, the management team already began discussing how they could keep this controversy quiet. Despite knowing that Atsumu fought for you, you're scared because he could be a more terrifying version of Hiroto if he wanted to be. You're not scared enough to stop yourself from expressing those feelings, though. He deserved that much for grappling your worst mistake into the concrete.

The harsh laugh surprised you. “My ma’ was a single parent. ‘Cause our pa preferred to rule with his fists, she raised Samu and I by ‘erself,” he explained, taking your hand to press an easy kiss to your knuckles. “‘m sorry I scared ya.’”

“I won’t stop ya’ from goin’ ‘cause I know better than ta’ be a man like that, but I’d want ya’ to stay. Please.”

Bokuto & Akaashi – Kotaro and you clutched each other for dear life, while watching Keiji use his words to systematically tear your ex-boyfriend apart. “AKAAAASHI, CAN WE GO NOW? HE’S ALREADY COWERING. LOOK AT HIM,” the spiker whined loudly, swinging you around in his arms like a particularly loved toy. You desperately tried to whisper that you were being crushed by his massive biceps. Normally, you wouldn't care, but you'd lived long enough to be free of the past, and you wanted to share your new life with them. Even if this would be a magnificent death, you’e not prepared. What a contrast to the you of before who would’ve willingly perished by a pro volleyball player.

“YOU PROMISED TO TAKE US TO YAKINIKU!”

“Ack—” This roused Keiji enough from his verbal tirade against Hiroto.

“Bokuto-san, remember to be gentle. You’re hurting them.”

“I’m sorry!” He showered your face with kisses, soft, small touches that reminded you that for all his strength, Kotaro was the gentlest soul. The quick kick to Hiroto's side, on the other hand, demonstrated how terrifying your other boyfriend could be when provoked to protect the both of you.

His face was as impassive as ever as he walked back. “Would you like to go for crepes after, beloved?” Keiji asked, smoothing down his fashionable black trench-coat. “You’ve been wanting to try out the new shop.”

 “Yes, Keiji. We can go for crepes.”

Iwaizumi – Even though Hajime was as straight-laced as they come, a bar fight had caused that split upper lip. You're fortunate that Oikawa had been there because his silver tongue could get away with murder.

"What happened?"

"Your ex came around."

The moment you froze, he dragged you onto his lap; his head fell onto your shoulder. You could feel a soft huff of breath escape his throat. He had never been good with words, but he didn't need to be. Silence overtook you both as you brushed your fingers through his dark hair before you broke through to say,  “Don’t get hurt on my behalf, Hajime.”

He glanced up, staring at you blandly as if you were the idiot for trying to protect him. You glared back since you refused to let this be a negotiation. His sigh led you to believe that he would give in, but his subsequent words made you shiver to the core, "You don't have to be concerned about me. I won’t let up if there’s a next time."

[apollodarling-writes]

yandere bokuto please please please ty 😩

YANDERE! BOKUTO KOTARO HCS!

tws: stalking, manipulation, forced intimacy, gaslighting, attention seeking behavior, self harm, suicide threats, murder, gore, kidnapping, underwear sniffing, breaking and entering, noncon/dubcon, verbal/emotional abuse, domestic violence, mind break,

Bokuto would develop these feelings extremely quickly. He wouldn’t exactly know that these feelings/urges/thoughts are wrong, either.

Bokuto absolutely hates your friends. He hates that they take so much of your time; the solution? He kills them.

When Bokuto kills for you, it’s messy. Very messy. He’s quick to clean up evidence and will always leave the body somewhere the authorities can find it- though, they’ll have to search a bit.

Despite Bokuto’s seemingly air-headed nature, he’s very knowledgeable about forensic science. He finds it very fascinating (it also comes in handy).

When you begin to lean on Bokuto, he’s over the moon. All of his hard work is paying off!

If he lets out a few suspicious words, he’ll gaslight you into thinking that you heard him wrong. He didn’t mean it that way [Name]!

If you distance yourself from him, he’ll cut himself in a few places that are noticeable and when his sleeves ‘accidentally’ ride up around you, you’ll end up taking care of him more often

Bokuto manipulates you into leaning on him more often and will re-wire your brain into thinking about him and only him.

Bokuto is the type of yandere that will wholeheartedly research things that you’re interested in so that you’ll like him more.

Bokuto will mold himself into your ideal guy- why? Because you’re everything he wants and he wants to be everything you want!

Bokuto will break into your house at night after learning to lock pick and steal a few pairs of your underwear and shirts/hoodies. He just loves your scent so much.

When you seem to be making more friends, or even doing homework more than you’re talking to him, he’ll call you saying that he’s scared and that he’s been ‘in his head’. That he’s worried he might hurt himself again and ask if he can come over for the night.

If you try to distance yourself, no worries. He’ll just kidnap you. He’ll lock you in his basement, in the portion of the wall that he’s sectioned off and soundproofed so that you’ll never leave him again.

Bokuto is kinda delusional, so he thinks that when he’s taking advantage of you and he hears a few whimpers, that you do want the treatment he’s giving you.

Don’t even think of escaping. He’ll break your legs and arms if he has to.

He’ll force kisses, hugs, cuddles, sexual intimacy, and make you say that you love him. If you don’t… god help you.

Be very cautious about what you say to him. He can go from happy to furious in the blink of an eye. You don’t want to see him angry, either.

Bokuto’s punishments are always physical. He’ll bruise you, break your bones, use your body for his pleasure, deny you food and water, the list goes on.

When you begin to submit, Bokuto will fee quite smug. His efforts are once again paying off.

When stockholm kicks in, and you finally say ‘I love you’ first, Bokuto will shower you in love.

“[Name]… I’m sorry to burden you so often… but, do you think I can come stay over for the night? I’m having those thoughts again…”

“Shut the fuck up. I’ll break your fucking jaw if you say another god damn word!”

“[Name], I love you. I love you so so so so so so so much. You love me too… don’t you?”

“God, fuck, you feel so good, baby… hah~ don’t clench down on me like that-“

[dokifluffs]

Reaction to Their Kid(s) Reacting to Their Cardboard Cutout | Hinata, Bokuto

Pairings: Hinata X Reader (female), and Bokuto X Reader (female) 

Genre: funny haikyuu dad crack?? Sort of but meh. fluff and domestic tehe 

Author’s Note: for bokuto: show me your bokuto without telling me you’re bokuto

Kageyama, Atsumu // Ushijima, Sakusa

gif from @rivaillerose​

Hinata: 

The doorbell chimed through the living room as you sat leaned against Shoyo, your son playing off to the side as the two of you watched some random tv show, but really, all you two could truly focus on was your bouncing baby boy

And god it felt so nice to have Hinata beside you

He had been gone far too long and he was going away pretty soon for more games too

He was just around the age of learning to talk, learning to truly use his vocal chords

He grabbed the toys, making babbling noses to them as he tried to push words out yet he really couldn’t

“Is someone here?” You stood behind your husband as he walked to the front door while you bent down, picking up your son as he reached up, making grabby arms

“Mm, I wasn’t expecting anyone, you?” He shook his head as he spun around, walking, shrugging his shoulders and peeped out the peephole, seeing the delivery truck drive away

Opening the door, you peered over to see if you could see who it was but all you could see was a large flat cardboard box as tall as your husband be brought in through the front door

“Did you order something?” The two of you asked simultaneously, before breaking out into a small fit of giggles between the two of you as you stood beside him

“What could it be?” You pondered, looking at the whole package, never seen a package so flat yet tall

Hinata laid the package down before he disappeared to the kitchen to grab a knife

Your son wriggled in your arms, moving so that he sat in the little nest of your criss-crossed legs, leaning forward to pat her hands onto the box

“There’s not really a return label either..” Hinata made his duck lips as he carefully slid the knife over the tape, opening the flaps  

And that’s when he remembered

“Ohhh, it’s my cutout from the Jackals game,” he beamed as he picked the thing up out of the box. “They finally sent it!! He beamed, standing up beside it, mimicking his own pose

“Can you take a picture for me?” He handed you his phone. “I wanna send I too Bokuto-san,” he giggled

And of course you snapped the pictures

Taking his phone back, Hinata burst into a smaller fit of giggles

“Look at S/N, his eyes are so wide.” He sat himself at the foot of his cutout, leaning close to pinch his son’s mochi cheeks before leaning close to smother his face with small, gentle kisses

“S/N, do you know who this is?” Hinata reached back, pointing to himself as your guys’ son looked up

“Do you know who that is, bubba?” You bounced your son, pointing up

And the two of you sat there for basically five whole minutes in silence as your son didn’t even make a noise

“Did yu really forget who I am??” Your hubby dramatically cried out as he pouted, eyes turning into puppy eyes as he held his son’s hand

“Have I really been gone that long, Y/N?” He turned to you

“Ah-“

“Ah-“

Hinata laid flat on the ground, laid on top of his cardboard cutout as you tried your best to comfort him

But it was no use

Hinata is now drowning in an indescribable emptiness-

“mmmmpapa,” your son suddenly spoke, making the two of you freeze

And before you knew it, hinata was sitting right before you, his eyes wide and al the sadness gone

Heck you could’ve sworn that there were literal stars twinkling right beside him

“Did you hear that?” He couldn’t stop smiling and you couldn’t believe your ears - of all the first words your son said, he said papa-

“Who am I?” He smiled, pointing at himself to his son

“Mmmmmama,” the little boy giggled and clapped his hands, leaning back into your chest happily, repeating “mama” happily no matter who he looked at

“Oh what a smart baby boy,” you lifted him high into the air as you laid yourself down, making him squeal as he spread his arms and flew

While another baby latched himself to your body, draping his muscular leg over your abdomen and his arm over you without bumping into your arms holding up S/N

“And what a big baby boy,” you teased, turning to Hinata to give him a peck on the lips as he laid on top of himself

“He doesn’t really remember me,” your husband pouted

“I’m sure he does, Sho,” you brought back down your baby boy, sitting him on Hinata’s stomach

“S/N, who’s this?” You pointed and now he paused once again while you two held your breaths

After just a bit, the bouncing baby boy let a big smile spread on his face as he leaned forward and rest his hands on his father’s chest

“Mama! Papa!” He giggled, resting his head onto Hinata’s chest

gif from @rivaillerose​

Bokuto: 

The house was filled with life as Bo and Kotaro played around, zooming across the living room

He chased the German shepard with his cardboard cutout from the previous game, noticing how curious Bo was with the cardboard cutout of his dad but he constantly stood still

Your son clung onto your shoulders and neck like a baby koala as he napped in your arms, refusing to sleep in his bed upstairs

He was so warm as you stroked your hand down his back, occasionally moving your hand up to comb your fingers through his dark hair

You would turn your head the best you could, craning your neck to see his sleepy face and it was 100% worth it

His cheeks were so chubby and the way they were smushed against your shoulder was absolutely adorable - they looked like mochi

Of course, you had to stop and push Kotaro away or else he would go into his baby fever mode and pinch your son’s cheeks like crazy

Sometimes he did do it a little too hard cause he just couldn’t resist, making your son cry out so you did your best to limit his cheek pinching

Bo’s tail wagged like crazy as your two balls of energy ran around back and fourth in the wide open living room, the afternoon sun shining in through the windows that looked into the backyard that stretched from the floor to the ceiling

His tail wagged as his front legs jumped and thumped against the ground and fortunately, he didn’t bark inside the house as he was trained

Your husband held the cardboard cutout, ran around, chasing the dog, getting him to jump and zoom al around the couches and in circles around him

You could’ve sworn you married a human, not a dog

This was quite entertaining to watch, more than any tv show or anything that could be put on screen as you just watched your life unfold

You married the love of your life, you two had a child formed from that love and you guys got to live in a mice house with plenty of space and you didn’t need to worry about the things in life that unfortunately many did

But just as Bo and Kotaro were on the other side from the living room, your son began to stir as he woke

“Hi bub, did you sleep good?” You sat up a bit, letting him sit on your stomach with his back leaned against your thighs

He yawned a big yawn, his body shook just a bit as tears rolled down his cheeks  

“Aw, my baby,” you cooed as your heart melted

This

This small human that had mixed resemblances of you and Kotaro

This little human was yours

His hair was so soft in your touch

He babbled as he put his hands down from rubbing his eyes, his lips and cheeks pouty as you could still see the bits of sleep still in his eyes

“Look, it’s papa!” You lifted him up, turning him so he could see Kotaro playing with Bo but your timing wasn’t the best

Just as you turned your son around in your lap, Kotaro chased Bo with his cardboard cutout, making the large dog zoom all around, right toward the two of you - but you knew he wouldn’t jump onto you

But S/N didn’t

All he could see was a weird image if his dad (but he didn’t know it was an image) and then the large dark dog all racing toward him all of a sudden

Poor baby boy burst into tears at the strange sight that frightened him as he turned and clung onto your shirt, hiding his face away from the scary things

“Aw, baby, it’s just papa, look,” you tried to turn him as you soothed him but he refused, crying louder

“You scared him,” you smiled a bit but frowned looking down to your son as Kotaro knelt beside you, the cardboard cutout on the ground face down while Bo sat like the best boy on your other side, ears perked up and attentive and he watched what was happening

“S/N,” Kotaro called as he sat beside you, taking him away from you to the best of his struggles but eventually gave in and let him be taken by the bigger hands holding him

“Bubble, it’s just papa,” his hair drooped with his emotions as he looked at his son with puppy eyes that matched Bo’s as he watched across from you, his ears dropping as well

You could’ve sworn they shared the same braincell

“Bubble~ don’t cry,” Kotaro spoke fondly as he wiped his son’s tears, smiling to show that it was just him and Bo playing around as his little boy calmed down

“It’s just daddy playing with puppy,” his voice soft and sweet. “Ain’t that right, Bo?” The German Shepard walked around and sat right beside your husband

“See, it’s okay.” You reached your hand out, letting Bo sniff your hand and lick it, giving you a little kith

“What a good boy~” you spoke with a baby voice as your son reached out and did the same, timid, pulling back when the dog leaned close but eventually the two of you helped him, showing him that it was perfectly safe

The big puppy’s ears drooped as he let the little boy pet his snout, lightly sniffing it before licking it, kithing the small chubby hand

“See? One happy family,” Kotaro beamed as your son grew more and more fond of Bo

But he also made a mental note to not chase Bo around the house with the cutout of himself… while his son was in the room at least…

~~~~~ Thanks for reading! Masterlist for more! Please do not repost anywhere else!

[ushiluv]

Gambling and Babies 

soon to be father!bokuto x pregnant!reader 

gender reveal and gambling uncles (wc: 1475)

warnings 

none! pure fluff (except kuroo being a filthy capitalist)

note from the author 

i apologize if this is messy, i've never been to a baby shower before i just got the idea after watching a tik tok and felt like writing about it after baby fever hit me like a train. please let me know if i can improve anything about it <3 

“Are you sure everything is ready?”

Akaashi was beyond nervous. Planning a baby shower for his best friend’s first born child was not something he ever saw himself doing, but how could he have passed upon the opportunity after seeing how excited Bokuto was at the idea of having one?

Obviously, you and your dear husband had no idea about the whole event, at least not until a few days ago. Atsumu ringed you both up to tell you about Akaashi’s surprise and told you to clear out your schedule for that day. You hadn’t seen Bokuto that excited since the day he got married to you in front of his (old and current) volleyball team and direct family. Quite frankly, the whole idea was also a surprise to you- you did mention wanting to have one once or twice at the beginning of your pregnancy but you didn’t expect anyone to actually follow through with the idea.

“Yes, stop stressing. Bokuto and Y/N are on their way already.” Hinata tried his best to calm Akaashi down, but the dark haired man still couldn’t stop fidgeting with his fingers. He wanted everything to be perfect, literally.

He kept walking around the big garden, recounting the balloons and making sure the amount was the exact same for the blue and pink ones.

23, 24, 25… alright, 1, 2…

“IS THIS ALL FOR US?”

Bokuto’s loud voice turned everyone’s head toward you two. He started looking at the place with stars in his eyes- literally, while you greeted the people who were invited. Some congratulated you, some hugged you and others were inviting you to bet with them on the gender of the baby.

“Thanks, but I’ll pass.” you said with a smile on your face. You didn’t really care that much about the gender of the baby and neither did Bokuto; both of you were ready for any of the outcomes possible, you just wanted the baby to be healthy. And with how your pregnancy was going so far, that’s not something you were worried about.

After thanking a few more guests for coming, you were making your way to Bokuto who was chatting with Akaashi.

Bokuto was clenching Akaashi’s shirt, telling him something with the pouty voice he used on you when you told him no a few too many times. “... promise I won’t tell her.”

“For the last time, Bokuto-san, I will not tell you the gender of the baby. You’ll have to find out later.”

“Kou, baby, you’re not causing Keiji trouble, are you?”

Bokuto straightened his back up at the sound of your voice and ran to you, quickly wrapping his arm around your waist.

“No, babe we were just playing, I was actually thanking him for putting up everything together.” Bokuto gave you a small peck on the temple.

You moved to take Akaashi’s hand in yours, “Oh, yeah Keiji this really means a lot, thank you so much.”

“It’s really nothing,” he went back to fidgeting with his hands, “I’m just glad you guys like it.”

You chuckle at the sight of the little habit he’s had since your high school days, it felt kind of nostalgic to see a part of the old him. Akaashi has been with you and Bokuto since the beginning, he’s actually the one who helped your husband confess his little crush on you back in high school. Seeing how far you three have gone was enough to water your lower lash line.

“You okay?” Bokuto asked, “We’re gonna pop the balloon soon, do you want me-”

You cut him off, “I’m perfect.” You cupped his cheeks to bring your lips together in a kiss. “Let’s go see what gender our child is.”

Bokuto nooded took your hand in his and kissed the back of it, something he’s always loved doing.

“No matter the gender, they’re gonna turn out to be the greatest volleyball player in Japan- No! The whole world!”

“With you as their father, I don’t doubt it at all.”

Bokuto and you stood in front of the table full of gifts. You were glad that Akaashi only invited your closest friends because you weren’t sure how to act in front of a too big audience.

“Bet it’s a boy” Atsumu said with a few money bills in hand.

“And I’m telling you it’s a girl!” Meian replied.

Chatters among the small crowd regarding your unborn child’s gender started taking up place. Atsumu and Meian had unexpectedly started a whole debate.

“Will you two lower it down? They’re going to pop the balloon.” Sakusa said before rolling his eyes at the antics of his capitan and teammate.

“WAIT, THE CAMERA” a panicked Hinata sprinted across the garden with a small camera and tripod in hand. “Don’t start without the camera.”

Meian moved to help him set up the whole thing, hoping it would save everyone some time. “What were you doing all this time?”

Hinata didn’t say anything and looked behind his back where a smiling Kuroo with yen bills in his hands could be seen. He put the money in his front pocket and joined the rest of the group.

“Come on guys let’s not waste any more time.” he said, hoping to get the attention off of him for a second.

Hinata hit play on the camera and everything from there started rolling. Akaashi gave you and Bokuto the large black floating balloon, not before congratulating you too one last time.

Large needle in hands, you started noticing how much you were shaking. “You pop it or I pop it?” you asked your husband.

“You pop it, I’m too nervous.”

“As if I aren’t.” you mumbled under your breath. “Let’s do it together?”

Bokuto eagerly nodded before wrapping his free hand over yours, the other was holding the string, stopping the balloon from escaping the party. The gesture calmed you down a bit, it was like a little reminder that you were definitely not in this alone. He has always been with you and will always be, he had promised, after all, and Bokuto would rather die than break a promise he’s made to you.

He leaned down slightly to kiss your cheek. “Okay 1, 2...3”

At the count of three, blue papers exploded from the balloon, leaving you and Bokuto speechless for a second. Tears started blurring your vision when you felt your husband’s arm around you, jumping up and down, not being able to contain his excitement anymore. He gave you a loud kiss on the mouth before joining his friend group who were all yelling and screaming about some were right and others were wrong. You were, yourself, quickly surrounded by a few people who bragged about knowing it already because Mom’s sense, Oh no it was just easy to tell, Actually women pregnant with boys- you lost count of the explanation they came up with you. You were just really happy to know that you and Bokuto would be welcoming a little boy to the world in the next few months.

After the excitement being calmed down, you joined Bokuto who was still chatting with some of his teammates. You could hear some of them complain about the money they’ve lost and it made you giggle.

As soon as the whole celebration was over and after cleaning everything up, you Bokuto and Akaashi went for a car ride like the good old days (in Bokuto’s words).

“We’re adults now” Bokuto sighed as he rubbed your belly with one hand and stirred the wheel with the other.

You laughed at his sudden realization. “Did it take you a whole baby to figure that?”

“Yeah,” he said dreamily “I’m just really glad I get to experience this with you, you know?”

“Me too, wouldn't experience it with anyone else.” you took his hand from your belly in yours and kissed his knuckles. “I love you.”

“I love you, too.”

“Gosh you guys are as sappy as you were in high school.” Akaashi mumbled from the backseat.

You quickly turn around to give your good friend a small smack on the knee.

“It’s all your fault Akaashi!”

He laughed and leaned back in his seat, admiring the sunset that could be seen from his window. “Yeah, and I would do it again.”

bonus

“You said you knew the gender!” an angry Hinata was scolding Kuroo.

“I said I’m eighty-five percent sure of the gender, it’s just bad luck that it landed on the fifteen percent remaining!”

Hinata rubbed his face, trying to make the math in his head “Give me back my money at least.”

“Can’t do that.” Kuroo yawned, “That’s just how business works.” he pat Hinata’s head before walking away, leaving the small red head trying to figure out if he really got scammed or not.

[trueshellz]

Domestic Event for @mindninjax

Warnings: sex scenes, teasing, fluff, some swearing, domesticated Bokuto, pet names (puppy, pup, baby, babe), clumsy Bokuto.

Summary: A typical week with Bokuto, a diary entry by you.

Monday

Waking up for work, hand slamming the blaring alarm on the bedside table, you glanced at the mirror to see your daily message from your husband scribbled in board marker. The light was just creeping through the blinds and you could hear the faint noise of birds chirping outside. He had early practice today, waking up at dawn to shower and get ready, you vaguely remember kissing him goodbye before he left the house. Glancing up, you saw his usual scrawl and a huge smiley face drawn for you as per usual.

Don't forget to eat your breakfast. And we ran out of apples. Love you! Kou 😀

A smile gracing your lips as you took a picture of it, adding it to your huge collection before getting into the shower and getting yourself ready for work. In the kitchen, you saw that he had made your lunch and set it on the dining table with a small animal post it saying how much he loved you, something he had seen on TV once and found super cute. Packing it away in your bag, you opened the fridge to see the smoothie he had made for you, another post it saying ‘Eat me!’ on there in big letters. Shaking your head fondly, you grabbed it before walking downstairs towards your car for your long ass day.

Opening the door to your house, you called out for Bokuto, checking to see if he had managed to return before you. Not seeing his trainers at the door or bag in the hallway, you presumed (correctly, when you heard nothing back) that he hadn’t returned home yet. After pulling on a oversized t-shirt, you began making dinner while humming along to music that you had put on. Deciding to make some roast chicken and vegetables, you were about halfway through when the front door opened and Bokuto called out.

“Hey!”

“Hi, Kou!”

Turning to see him walk through the door, you barely had enough time to out the knife down before he picked you up and swung you around. Laughing along with you, more so when you screamed, he put you down before pulling you in for a kiss. Hands resting on your hips, small pecks on your lips before a longer one, tongue stroking yours when you moaned loudly. Pulling your even closer until you could feel the heat from his chest, the way his muscles flexed under your hands as you trailed them down his body. Reaching under his top to scrape your nails against his abs the way he liked, reaching down towards the happy trail that led to his shorts. The moment broken by the timer on the oven pinging, making you pull away with a giggle.

“Go shower, dinner’s ready.”

Tuesday

Working from home today, your work flow was interrupted when you heard a yell from the door way.

"Babe, there's a package for you!"

"Just stick it in the living room."

Assuming the silence meant that Bokuto would do as you asked, you continued writing up your notes for work when the office door open and your husband bumbled in. The door slamming on the wall, you could see his legs in your peripheral as he approached the desk.

"Baby, look!"

"Kou, I don't even know what I ordered, what-"

Oh.

You remembered what you had ordered now.

"Baby, these are so pretty! I bet your boobs will look amazing. Will you model them for me?"

You couldn't help but drop your head half-amused and half-flustered as he modelled one of the three bra sets you had ordered. This one was a harness style one, criss crossing over the boobs with small ringlets. Black in colour, it look amazing against his skin even though he had no boobs, his pecs looked pretty good.

"Kou... how are your boobs as big as mine?"

A beat as the realisation dawned on him.

"Baby! These are pecs, not boobs!"

Turned out you did end up modelling it for him, all three one by one just as he requested. The last one was a teal corset type with suspenders and a thong, Bokuto had literally sat there with his mouth opening and closing like a fish for two minutes until you sat in his lap. His hands finding purchase on your ass as he pulled you forward, lips attacking your exposed skin around your breasts and neck. Running his hands down the seam where the thong met your ass, the breath caught in your throat when he tugged the cups on the bodice down. Mouth latching onto your sensitive nipples, a sharp slap to your ass which had you gasping and grinding down on his hard dick. The sweatpants that he was wearing providing little resistance, thin fabric between you as you moved your hips back and forth.

"Baby, you need another 5 of these sets. You look fucking amazing."

Nodding, words failing you when his fingers move to your wet pussy, juices making the fabric of the thong stick to you. The noises when he swipes through your juices, using your slickness to ease his way inside you. One finger, then two stretching you, curling inside you as he takes your mouth in a wet kiss. Tongue licking inside your mouth, capturing your little moans and 'uh uh uh' as he finger fucks you.

"Kou... please."

Head thrown back when he finally pushes inside you, his thick cock stretching wider than his fingers ever could. Hands on his shoulders as he uses your body, palms cupping your ass as he bounces you on his dick. His head buried in your neck, groaning and mumbling about how good you feel, how you wet pussy is squeezing him tight and how he's going to fill you up, breed you full of his cum.

Wednesday

After work you decide to go over to his practice, the Jackals preparing for a game in a few weeks meant Bokuto had practice this week more than usual. The slamming of the ball greeting you as you walked in, you could see his teammates doing their drills. Running across the hall back and forth, touching the floor with each lap. You could see the timekeeper on the side as well as their manager and coach. You had decided to make lunchboxes for everyone, waking up early to prepare all the side dishes for each box. Each one containing rice, vegetables and meat, almost double what you would eat but it make sense since some of these guys were huge. A ball flying across your face, whizzing past so close your hair blew was the only introduction you got before Atsumu screamed.

"Bokuto! Ya almost killed yer wife!"

Shaking your hands to appease his impending emo mode, giggles erupting as he bounced over to check your body out. Hands grabbing you and turning you around, inspecting each part of you before he deemed you safe from harm. Dragging you to the side benches, planting a kiss on your forehead and gently sitting you down before running back to the middle of the hall.

You watched as they battled three against three, a practice game to hone their skills and keep themselves in good shape. The game ending quickly as they reached a tie (barely), watching them cool down and ice their limbs. Walking over, you grabbed the ice pack from the cooler and placed it on Bokuto's knee over the brace he always wore. Greeted with a cute smile before you were tugged down onto his lap.

"Ew, Kou. You're all sweaty!"

The words making him laugh, rubbing his face against your neck and t-shirt as you giggled and pushed him away.

"I brought food."

"Ooh."

Your conversation cut short when Atsumu held up the bento box he was holding. A wide grin on his face as he pointed to the note and extra meat in there.

"Bokuto, ya better hurry before I steal yer lunch."

"Hey!"

You weren't even sure how this had happened.

Seriously.

Bokuto had one instruction.

Fill the tub for the bubble bath and now you had returned to see the bathtub full of so many bubbles you could barely see your husband.

"I... I don't even know what to say."

Spluttering when a cloud of bubbles were blown in your face, reaching over to pull the plug a little to drain some water. The motion hindered when you were tugged, clothes and all, in the bathtub with a huge splash. Water sloshing over the sides as it overflowed, the loud laughter of your husband as your half drowned. Pushing yourself up, hair plastered on your face and clothes drenched through, you glared at the innocent face staring back at you trying to stifle his laughter.

"Looking good, baby."

Hands reaching forward, Bokuto pulled at the sodden clothes and threw them on the floor. The plop noise it made only adding to the water that had spilled over already, the same hands pulling your forward until your back was against his chest. Laughing when you crossed your arms in a pout, ignoring him as he tried to kiss your neck and rub his cheek against you.

"Baby... you were taking too long."

Silence.

"Baby! I'm sorry. I'll mop it up. I promise."

Still nothing.

"Puppy, please? I'm sorry."

The pet name did it, the annoyance you felt thawing away as his arms wrapped around you again. The warmth of the water adding to the hear from his body, his slick muscles rubbing against your back. His thick thighs on either side of yours, bubble bath making them slip and slide as you moved. Hisbhands rubbing the soap into your skin, innocent at first until the began pinching and pulling at your nipples. Bathroom filling with moans, groans and gasps as he played your body and bought you you orgasm

Thursday

Deep cleaning day.

You had dressed in one of his t shirts and tied your hair in space buns, Bokuto wearing some shorts and a vest with a hat turned backwards to stop the dust getting in it. While he dusted the living room and bedrooms, you had decided to clean the kitchen and wipe down the mirrors. Music blasting from the speakers as he shook the rags outside, sputtering when he did it too close to his face.

Turning to see your dorky husband dancing with the broom as he swept the floor, giggling when he started serenading it along with the song playing. Screeching when he pulled you into a dip, you leg in the air as he held your lower back, a loud kiss on your lips before he tugged you back up and spun you away from him. Moving to clean the windows, laughter erupting when Bokuto decided to clean and squat at the same time. Bouncing up and down with each swipe, methodically moving vertically to make sure there was no streaks in the glass. Opening the door to clean outside, laughter again when he began mirroring your movements as he cleaned, pulling funny faces that had you sputtering, stomach cramping from laughing so hard.

"You're giving me a stitch, Kou. Stop!"

Dinner was a crazy affair as well. He had decided that he wanted to cook and you werent allowed to help. Settling you (read: bundling you up and dropping you onto the sofa) with your favorite drink, he had left you with a kiss on the lips before disappearing into the kitchen. The open plan allowing you to kind of see over the sofa he as he moved around. He had gone shopping after you had cleaned up while you showered. There was a bang and crash followed by a yelp which had you jumping off the sofa, strict orders be damned.

The sight greeting you had you in a fit of laughter, Bokuto had managed to overfill the pot with pasta and water, the froth bubbling over the top and onto the hob. Your husband had, in his haste and panic, put a lid on it which just made it worse. Once the laughter had stopped, you moved to turn the gas off before patting his face. His hair had flopped down and you could see a small pout on his face, emo mode was fully in motion.

"I'm sorry. I just wanted to make dinner for you. But I forgot that pasta expands so much."

"Don't worry about it, babe. Let's clean this up and get dinner sorted ok?"

Mopping the pasta water while he finished dinner, you set the table and lit some candles to cheer him up. He had made pasta with a salad and garlic bread and bought some pastries and crepe cakes for dessert from your favourite bakery. Pulling off his top, now covered in sauce and herbs, and tugging on a new one he sat down next to you and held a fork full of pasta in front of you.

"Say aah."

Friday

Bokuto was sat playing video games on the floor, headset perched on his head with his hair tied in pigtails to keep it flopping in his face. He was wearing a jumper and some shorts, sat cross legged on the floor as he shouted at his teammates down the comms. You had finished some work this morning before creeping up on him, your hair tied up in a bun and his hoodie with just underwear underneath. Sitting behind him, you leaned on his back as he played, his body vibrating with a hum when he felt you there. Hands running up and down his torso, you could feel the heat of his body through his clothes. The ridges of his pecs and the muscle clenching each time he spoke, twitching when he laughed out loud.

Moving your hands under his top, he hissed when your cold hands met his skin. The warmth instantly making you moan, fingers skimming over his body as you ran them across and thumbed his nipples. You grinned when he whined at you to stop, he had crashed his car in the game and you could hear his teammates laughing through the headset. Deciding to see how far you could push him, you raked your nails down his chest and across his pecs.

"Baby, stop...I'm getting pummelled here."

Smiling to yourself, you moved to your knees and pressed your breasts against his back with a small moan. Hands moved thumbing the muscles, pressing into them gently as you kissed his neck. Suddenly, the controller and headset were ripped off, flung to the right as he spun around and flung off his top. You barely had enough time to move back before he pulled you forward and under him. Hand cupping your neck as he took your mouth in a hard kiss, silencing your giggles.

"You're gonna pay for that, pup."

After dinner, you had chosen a movie to watch curled up together on a sofa with him. The sex from earlier had you sore in a good way, your body stretched as he pushed you to the floor by the neck. Finger indents in your his and ass from where he held you in place, ass heated from the spanks he had delivered for being a brat. You grinned when you remembered how he took his frustration out on your body. The stark contrast to now, your cute husband had wrapped you both in a huge blanket and surrounded you by pillows as he lay behind you on the sofa. His legs intertwined with yours, arms around you with his hands up your hoodie tracing patterns on your stomach. It was completely innocent, the movement a source of comfort for him as you lay together. You had pulled up the back of your hoodie and the front of his t-shirt to feel some warmth.

Movie playing, his breath warm against your neck as he nuzzled you, fingers writing his name, your name and drawing hearts and stars. The pitter patter of rain as it hit the windows, lights dimmed in the room giving a cosy feel. You enjoyed moments like this; spending time with him, just being close and having him love on you. Bokuto was always the type to show his affection through touch, public or private he didn't care. Fingers intertwined or hand resting on your lower back as you walked down the street, arm around your shoulder if you were in a busy place, twirling you around when you took a stroll in an open place. You would catch him staring at you sometimes, all attention on you when you worked, cooked or ate, a soft smile across his face as he did. The smile getting bigger when you would feel self-conscious or get shy.

Eyes drooping, the last thing you remember was being hoisted up in his arms as he carried you to bed.

Saturday

Writing the shopping list and grabbing your reusable bags, you hopped into the car to wait for Bokuto to lock the front door. The journey to the supermarket was filled with your joint karaoke in the car. Music blaring, his hands tapping along as you sang loudly not caring about what you sounded like or the looks you were getting from those in other cars around you. Fits of laughter when you hit a high note rather badly or Bokuto's weird rap ad libs in the background. Grabbing your hand when you exited the car to drag you to the doors, large trolley between his hands as he started at the back of the store. You had designed a system when you got married, fruits and frozen items would be last to stop them getting smooshed or melting.

Weaving in and out the lanes, you reading out the list as Bokuto added the items as you said them. Sneaking some extra snacks into there when you weren't looking (you were, you chose to ignore it) and lifting you up when you wanted to get something from one of the back shelves. Getting odd looks when you were sat on his shoulders just to grab the last bag of sweets which had fallen. Walking still, crossing items off the list that you had already put into the trolley, you turned around to ask Bokuto what meat he wanted when you noticed that he was missing. Glancing left and right, still no sight of him... not that he was hard to miss with his distinct hair colour and loud persona.

Reaching for your phone, you decided to play a prank on him when he picked up. Dialling his number, you took a few quick breaths to make yourself sounded worried and scared, your voice higher pitched than usual as you acted scared.

"Baby, I don't-"

"Kou, there's a guy following me! I don't know what to do and I lost you in the store. Where are you?"

'"I'm coming. I'm coming. Hold on. Just tell me where you are."

After directing him to your position, you heard rather than saw him coming. The clanging of the trolley and his loud steps and he bumbled down the aisle holding a mop (it was on the list, previously in the trolley) to apprehend your imaginary assailant. You could see him searching left and right, eyes darting at each person before landing on you. Deflating completely when he saw you curled up in laughter, arms clutching your stomach. He poked your ass with the end of the mop before picking you and throwing you over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. You laughter ringing through the store as you finished your shopping spree and teasing your husband.

In the afternoon, you had decided to work out together. Something that didn't happen often, he preferred early mornings while you liked evenings after work. Pulling on some leggings and a top, you tied your hair away from your face as you exited the bedroom, Bokuto was filling your water bottles as your approached. Time passed quickly, you were working on your sumo deadlifts and squats while he was working on his biceps and triceps. At some point, you had stopped working out and opted to state at him while he did his cross body bicep curls. Watching his arms flex and tense when he pulled the dumbell up, sweat dripping down the side of his face. Lifting his top to wipe it away, he caught your face in the mirror and broke out in a huge grin. Walking over, he put his hands on his hips as you pretended to fix your wrist straps.

"Interesting workout you have there, pup. What muscles is that developing? The tongue hanging out your mouth?"

Eyes crinkled in a grin, you shoved him away before turning to start a new set of squats when a hand landed with a thwack on your ass.

"Hey!"

A wink as he walked away, you shook your head as you continued your set. Headphones on your ears as the blasted through the last three supersets before laying on the mat to rest before you stretched. Bokuto walking over to join you, a quick peck on the lips before he stood up and motioned for you lift your leg up. Pushing it onto his shoulder, you groaned loudly when he pushed it back. The act innocent, but reminding you too much if a certain position he loved to pin you down and fuck you in.

"Hey. I can't fuck you yet, get your head out the gutter."

Ignoring your pout, Bokuto moved to sit next to you so you could do the same to him. His eyes fixed on your boobs with a huge grin, hands holding your hips and tracing the small strip of exposed skin. Moving his leg slightly to the side, you yelped when you fell forward into his chest with with oomph. Rolling you under him again, thankful this was your own personal gym in your house rather than a public one, you shook your head when he blew a raspberry in your neck.

Laughing loudly, he stood and pulled you up for your cool down stretches. Holding your arms above your head, bending you forward until your ass hit his semi-hard dick, making you sit in a deep squat so he could cup your luscious ass. The stretching taking twice as long with the goofing around and flirting going on, not that you minded.

Not when he was fully hard by the end, chasing you from the home gym to the shower.

Sunday

Separating the clothes into three piles (dark, light and coloured) you started the machine to wash the bedsheets you just pulled off the bed. Dabbing on some mascara and lipstick, you fixed your hair before giving Bokuto a small kiss on the lips. You were meeting your friends for a quick lunch, leaving Bokuto to finish the laundry.

"Remember-"

"Don't mix the colours to save time. I know, babe."

"And-"

"And don't add to much washing powder. Yes, yes. Go. I'll be fine."

Apprehensive, you gave him a pointed look before leaving the house, your husband watching a match on the television. Meeting with friends, you enjoyed a bout of lunch (a barbecue placed you loved) before messaging him with a reminder quickly. Getting nothing back from him, you assumed he had done as you asked, deciding to go for a quick coffee before returning home. Picking up an iced coffee for Bokuto, you started your journey home to start on dinner before it got too late.

Opening the door, you were pleasantly surprised to see the washing outside. Colours all hanging up, the greys-

Greys?

"Kou..."

"So I may have accidently put my MSBY t-shirt in with the white clothes. Maybe."

"You put a black t-shirt in with white clothes."

"Yes."

Sighing loudly, you handed him his iced coffee before kissing him on the lips.

"At least this time, our whites aren't dyed pink. Progress."

Packing his suitcase, you pulled his sportswear from the cupboard and folded it. Taking the clothes he handed to you and adding them to his bag, folding each one properly and checking that he had his passport and paperwork for his upcoming match. Adding his charger and iPad to his hand luggage and some snacks that he would want on the plane as well as his little album of photos that he carried with him. Photos of your together, his family and your moments together.

"Ticket printed?"

"Yep."

"Blood test paperwork printed?"

"It's on my phone."

"Missing anything?"

"You."

Smiling, you turned in his arms as he hugged you from the back. You hadn't managed to get time off for his match in time and while he was abroad for one week, you would be alone in the house. Bokuto had been in a slump after the laundry incident, mood progressively worsening at the morning of his flight grew near. While you attended most of his games, the few times he went alone was hard for both of you.

"Seven days, Kou. Seven days and then you'll be back. I'll even pick you up from the airport."

A nod, hair tickling your neck as he held you close, rocking side to side as he grasped you tightly.

"I'm gonna miss you."

"Me too, babe. Me too."

[bokubear]

class shenanigans | hq boys

w/ ; bokuto kotaro, akaashi keiji, kita shinsuke, atsumu miya, sakusa kiyoomi

a/n ; i was in the mood to write ! that was a lie, i’m experiencing a ushijima brainrot atm.. ♡

bokuto ≫ he probably slid through the window once. he got in trouble but because of his profuse apologies it was excused. i imagine him racing through the classroom to you screaming “i need to see my wife !” or something crazy like that.

akaashi ≫ the classical gentleman. he’ll leave a note on your desk asking if you can stay after class so he can walk with you. it’s really sweet. unfortunately, once a few other girls realized that he was doing this, they would always squeal and ask for his number while he walked with you. he brushes it off, because his only focus is on you.

kita ≫ he gets to there crazy early anyways, so don’t expect to be before him. if anything, you’re the one visiting him. although it may seem pointless, that smile he gives you when he sees you says a lot more than words could express. one time, the class had emptied and he asked to kiss you, so softly. the most gentle you had ever seen him.

atsumu ≫ he kneels whenever he sees you and addresses you as “the queen” and proceeds to force everyone in a 5 meter to bow along with him. if you become embarrassed easily, good luck. he’s a pain. good intentions though. he holds your hand to each class and loudly exclaims “i’ll be back to pick up the princess !”

sakusa ≫ not really into walking through large crowds of people. but for you.. maybe. no, that’s actually a yes. similar to akaashi, he picks you up after class and takes you to his next class. his favorite is when he gets to walk with you after the day ends and just talk about your day. he thinks it’s romantic.

-maak

plagiarism, repost, and editing is prohibited

[haijimee]

warm embrace

warm embrace

bokuto kotaro x reader

authors note: bokuto bokuto bokuto,,i love big man so much, so much, he always fills my thoughts and makes me so happy!!! so this <333 also DOMESTIC BOKUTO MAKES ME FROTH AT THE MOUF

cw/tw: pure fluff?? absolute pure fluff??? domesticity, mentions of pregnancy/family, marriage, female reader, light cursing??, just acting like a married couple, tw: happy couple🤢🤢/j

song to listen to: The Girl from Ipanema , Frank Sinatra

"Tall and tan and yada yada the girl from ipanema goes walkin.."

You murmured, swaying your hips as you danced around the kitchen, the smell of roasting vegetables and beef on the pan swirling around your little house. You brushed some breadcrumbs off your yellow apron, singing along to the song playing on the speaker, or well, trying to because who really knows all the lyrics to a frank sinatra song?

You barely noticed the jingle of keys and the door opening, as your husband Kotaro stepped through the door, excitedly humming as he placed his bag down and heard the music playing. He peeked into the kitchen, seeing you sway and hum as the smell of your cooking made his mouth water. He creeped up behind you with a smile, placing his hands on your hips and his head atop yours as you jumped.

"Ko! Don't scare me like that!" You cried, smiling as your husband laughed, grinning.

"Sorry babyyyy, you were just singing so pretty I didn't wanna bother youu!" he drawled, and you laughed, pinching his cheek as he made a noise of surprise. You turned back to your cooking as he wrapped his arms around your waist, humming as his chin was on your shoulder and you both sang.

"Yada yada yada da da da da, the girl from ipanema goes walkinnn" Kotaro sang, as he twirled you around and took your hands, rocking back and forth with a goofy smile as you giggled, resting your cheek on his chest.

"And when she smiles, I smile, but she doesn't see~ she doesn't see me.." He says, as your hands rest around his waist and he takes your chin, tipping it up to his face as he captures your lips in a sweet romantic kiss. You can taste the peach chapstick you bought him and smile, as you both break apart and he smiles, pressing his forehead against yours and giving eskimo kisses, rubbing your noses together.

"Turn off the stove and come lay down with me, we can have dinner later I promise!" He says, and you nod, rolling your eyes and smiling as he jumps up happily, running over to the couch as you turn off the stove and oven, taking off your apron as well.

Soon, you two are entangled together, you resting atop his chest as you listen to the rythmic beat of his heart. He runs his hands up and down your back, rubbing circles in your shoulderblades.

"Hey honey?" He asks, and you look up at him, mumbling a 'mhmm?' as you close your eyes and nuzzle your cheek against his chest.

"What if we had kids?" He asks, and you move your head up, looking at him. His cheeks are red and his eyes are looking anywhere but at you. You smile softly, reaching out and rubbing his cheek with your thumb, cupping it with your hand.

"I think, Mr. Bokuto, it would be lovely to have some kids." You purr, the thought filling your head of little copies of you two running around, threading between your husbands strong legs before he picks them up, holding a baby in your arms and kissing its soft skin. Watching them grow and accomplish things and have families of their own. The idea of having a family with Kotaro, it makes you smile.

"Well then, Mrs. Bokuto, how about we try?" he asks, looking into your eyes, you look right back and smile, nodding your head as you hug him.

"That would be lovely." You whisper, snuggling into his warm embrace.

baby fever is so kicking my ass rn and i cant even have kids ik im not ready for them but i want them so bad,,i wanna be a parent,,,SOBS SO LOUD!! at least im an aunt/uncle, taking care of my little cousins works for me <33

gimme more domestic haikyuu fics i crave them pls

also yes i do know the lyrics to the song i just dont wanna type em

[okaywa]

Oikawa, Kuroo, Bokuto, Suga- Annoying things they do around the house

Oikawa

100% steals all of the blankets every night and then has the audacity to complain that it’s hot

Leaves all of his products out in the bathroom but then tells you not to leave your towel on the floor

Coffee/tea mugs EVERYWHERE

Kuroo

Goes to sleep on his side of the bed, steadily gravitates over to yours until he’s spread eagle across the entire bed and you’re curled in a ball

Never, EVER folds the blankets he uses in the living room

Despite having a hamper his dirty clothes manage to get everywhere but inside it

Bokuto

He takes his shoes off at the door, but he doesn’t set them nicely off to the side. He KICKS them off to land wherever so he can find you ASAP

Takes a shower, leaves a fucking POND on the floor

Gym bag set in the worst places I’m talking on the couch, kitchen counter, kitchen table, anywhere you don’t want a nasty bag full of sweaty clothes that has 100% been on the gross locker room floor

Suga

I see him as being pretty neat so he has little problems like leaving his school work spread over the entire table

Leaves the faucet dripping because he always forgets to twist it that last little bit

Always goes to bed with socks on, remembers he hates sleeping with socks, and then wiggles them off so when you go to change the bedding TONS of socks fall out

[undyingfangirlfeels]

Still thinking about BokuAka parents doting on their (adopted) baby crows

[millenialfanfictionaddiction]

Dad! Atsumu and Dad! Bokuto:

Domestic Life with Their Partners

Dad! Bokuto Kotaro x Male! Reader and Dad! Miya Atsumu x Male! Reader

Warnings: pure fluff

A/N: This is a request from Dragon Anon!

🏳️‍🌈 Please Like, Share, Comment to support my writing 🏳️‍🌈

Bokuto Kotaro

Bokuto will be one of the best, if not the best dads in the HQ world 🤚🏻

I said what I said 😤

Honestly, he's basically a child himself for like- what else would you expect?

He's totally the dad to just sit and stare at his sleeping baby, being like "I helped make that" 🥺

You and Bokuto have three kiddos *currently*

I say currently because Bokuto could never have enough

Whether you adopted, birthed your own or fostered, Bokuto is all about that life

Let's just say, you stay home with the kiddos

Bokuto is busy with training and you both decided you wanted one parent at home

Needless to say, by the end of the day you are exhausted

Raising three demon spawn is exhausting

I should know, I keep two alive on the daily 🤚🏻

"Dad, when is daddy coming home?"- your oldest asks you

"Soon my love, I hope VERY soon"- you, about to lose your last bit of patience

When you hear the door open, chaos ensues

Not from you or the kids, oh no

From the giant owl man on the other side 🤣

"DADDY'S HOME"- Kotaro screams as your kiddos rush to hug and jump all over him

Finally, YN some breathing time

Bokuto doesn't forget about you tho, oh no

On top of being an amazing dad, he's also an amazing partner

"Hey my wonderful husband"- Kotaro says giving you a sweet kiss 🥰

"Ko you are sweaty and gross. Go shower"- you say

Bokuto 👉🏻🥺 so you don't love me if I smell??

"I'll love you more if your clean"- you 😁

Bokuto 👉🏻🥲 pain

Bokuto runs to shower while you start dinner

This man will fully come out of the shower, in a towel and start playing with his kids

Because he's that amazing!

"Ko get dressed! Dinners almost done"- you shout

"Why can't I just eat like this?"- Bokuto

"Can I eat in my underwear too?"- your middle child shouts

You 👉🏻😐 that's why Ko

"Lets just all eat in our underwear!"- Bokuto yells

Everyone including Bokuto screams in excitement

You 👉🏻😐 absolutely not

"Baby- why??"- Kotaro 🥺

"Because I wad planning a trip to the park after dinner but if we are all in our underwear, how will we go?"- you

Bokuto and the kids all look at each other 👀

"Ok kids let's get dressed like dad said!!"- Bokuto shouts

A resounding "HEY HEY HEY" reverberates from down the hall

You just smile to yourself because your life is so perfect 🥰

Miya Atsumu

Atsumu is one of those dads who tells dad jokes all the time

Like the minute he becomes a dad, it's like a transformation

But he's also like the super hot dad

Like the dad that carries his babies in baby wraps

He also is that dad who will totally help with night feeds but he doesn't so diaper changes 🤚🏻

I stand by that ok

You and Atsumu have twin boys and man, is it a blast 🤣

I say that because Atsumu is finally understanding what it's like to raise a mini him and Osamu

You are at work one day when your husband calls

"Babe! The boys are driving me insane! One of them hit the other one with my volleyball and now they are both crying" he says as the boys scream in the background

"Sumu give them a treat and I promise they will stop crying"- you say

"Dear husband, I DID! I called Samu to come help and he's bringing onigiri. The boys can have that right?"- Atsumu

You 👉🏻😐🙄 yes darling

"Do I have to cut it up for them? Omg what if they choke??"- Atsumu says panicking

"Sumu chill out"- you say trying to keep your husband calm

"Omg YN how do you so this when I travel? How do you survive?"- Atsumu says

"Well- there's always booze"- you say shrugging and typing on your computer

"YN seriously"- Sumu says, his voice saying all that needs to be said

"Is that YN?"- Osamu says entering the house

"Yeah, omg where is the second one??"- Sumu says panicking

You 👉🏻🤨 the second one?

"They are identical YN!"- Sumu says running around

"Give me the phone ya idiot"- Osamu says ripping it from Sumu's hands

"Samu... is everything ok?"- You say

"Don't worry YN. I got this. I'll make sure they nap"- Osamu says

"Make sure Atsumu naps too"- you joke

"I DONT NEED A NAP"- Atsumu yells as you hear the twins yell "no nap, no nap"

Unsurprisingly, you come home to find Osamu cooking and Atsumu asleep with your twins on the couch

"The nap was a good call YN"- Osamu jokes

You smile as you get your phone out to take a picture

"Yeah yeah it was" 🥰

[dokifluffs]

Falling Asleep in His Arms | Kita, Kenma, Tsukishima, Bokuto

Pairings: Kita X Reader (gender neutral), Kenma X Reader (gender neutral), Tsukishima X Reader (gender neutral), and Bokuto X Reader (female) 

Genre: soft, sleepy, gentle fluff!! and DOMESTIC ah ha ha 

Author’s Note: I know I made a falling asleep on them but why not change it up ah ha ha and also add a more domestic touch uwu 

Akaashi, Iwaizumi, Sakusa 

Warnings: MANGA PANEL SPOILERS FOR THE IMAGES and TIMESKIP PLOT!! 

Panel from ch 391! 

Kita: 

With supper and the dishes done, the two of you slipped on your guys’ shoes and left his grandmother’s house, out for an evening stroll to let the food digest and to walk around the neighborhood where Kita had grown up with his grandma

His hand was warm with his fingers interlaced with yours as he led you around the neighborhood

It was kind of humid but not enough to make you feel disgusted with sweat or hot enough to make you sweat - it was the kind where there would be a cool breeze and then warm up

It was so nice with the clear pink, purple, and deep hue skies

The clouds looked like whispy paint strokes, a masterpiece Mother Nature created

You two visited the playground, swinging on the swings, riding the seesaw, looking at all the small activities that were once the perfect size for him here

Next was the various flower gardens of his grandmother’s friends, whom he visited often growing up, helping them out with other chores, eating dinners and countless meals

They watched him grow too, right into the young man he is today

It wasn’t long before the fireflies started glowing, their light shining in and out of the dark like slow blinks

Crickets chirped as you walked along, the neighborhood lights coming on, illuminating the path as you two took your sweet time, strolling through your husband’s childhood hometown

He showed you his elementary school, the daycare he would sometimes be dropped off during the day, the pool he would sometimes swim at

And finally, one of his favorite spots ever was on top of one of the highest hills in the area

The path was much more rundown since he remembered and visited his grandmother last but it was still study as it let up to a wooden gazebo on the hill

It looked over the farmlands and fields but with the night sky shining on the shimmering leaves and grass, along with the blinking fireflies, it was like a sea

“Wow,” you gasped in awe, eyes wide as you processed the wondrous sight before you. “It’s so beautiful, Shinsuke.”

You were looking at the view before you but the only view he could see was you

And it looked like the stars were in your wide eyes

“You really are,” he smiled, giving your hand a squeeze as he lifted it, bringing your interlaced fingers to his lips as you turned, a wide smile spreading on your lips at his words

The two of you stayed there, taking in the view until it started to get a bit too late

He shared stories of his childhood, telling you more stories to add onto the collection of stories that you knew about him

As the night went on, the cooler it got

It felt so good on your skin

Getting back to his grandmother’s place, he looped the two of you around back to the backyard

There was a hammock tied between the posts of the deck

It was like a magical place with the fireflies flying over the back garden, like magic floating all around you as Kita sat down and held the hammock in place, opening up the space beside him for you to sit down without it flipping or falling

Your feet dangled above the ground as the hammock curved around your body as Shinsuke wrapped his arm around you as the two of you sat in the moonlight that illuminated the whole backyard since the street lamps didn’t shine in

Growing up ion the city and more urban areas, you were conditioned to be used to the bustling roads, the sounds of the metros and trains, the footsteps and voices of people in the distance. Even car horns and traffic

You rarely went to the countryside - maybe about just a few times a year for a day trip with your parents but things were truly rural here

It was gorgeous here

The quiet nights, the fresh and organic foods that came right out of the garden

Heck you didn’t know how you could go back to eating the food back in the city after lunch and dinner here today and it was only the first day

With his feet on the ground, Shinsuke pushed the two of you back and forth on the hammock as the wind blew

The breeze blew longer, dropping the temperature enough to make goosebumps rise on your skin

You snuggled closer to his warm body beside you as you two sat in silence together, listening to the winds whispers and the leaves crackling and fireflies twinkling with the real stars shining in the clear night sky

Everything was so relaxing, before you knew it, your eyes were getting heavier as your heart rate slowed down, your breaths turning shallow

Your head rest on him as he kept swaying, letting his head fall back with a sigh

Looking over to you, you seemed so at peace

He kept stilll, staring up at the moonlight

While he reached his free arm into his pocket, smiling at the feel of the small velvety ring box in his pocket

Then his eyes went back to you

He silently pleaded with his entire body that tomorrow, your answer to a certain question would change both your lives for the better

Panel from chapter 375! (I believe it’s volume 42 or 43) 

Kenma: *ft. Bokuto, kuroo, and akaashi and they’re also streamers!* 

Stepping into the room, you didn’t know how he could do it - how kenma could spend hours streaming, playing games, although they were all different

It was way past midnight but the four of them watched the screen, watching Kenma play through his match like it was just after dinner

Kuroo, bokuto, and akaashi lounged about the couch that resided in the background of the main streaming room while kenma played at his desk with his monitor casting a double onto a projector for them to watch clearly

You knew they were doing their own streams tonight but you thought it would be just kenma considering the three of them had their designated streaming room in a different room in the house but oh well

But tonight was a special stream one of the biggest charity streams that the four of them did which lasted twenty four hours

The three of them were allowed to be off stream - well it was paused for now - so long as at least one of them was on and that person right now was kenma

They were all so focused on the screen, they only turned toward their attention toward you when the door closed and greeted you with a warm welcome, though refraining from saying your name while on stream

It was a thing that you had told kenma and they all agreed to it  

They kept your identity and face and name and information a secret and it was actually quite entertaining since you would see comments wondering about who you were

The room was dark, the only light coming from the dimmed LEDs that lined the ceiling and a majority of it coming from the screen the projector was shining on

It surprisingly wasn’t loud since the most of the sound was coming through his headset but the game’s sound only came out as a fraction

Mainly also because kenma lowered the volume ahead of time and didn’t want to disturb you while you slept

Or at least tried to

As the game loaded him to the menu screen, waiting for him to ready up, you came into frame, wearing his bouncing ball corp pullover with the hood up, making sure that it concealed your face

“Did we wake you?” Kenma’s persona changed just the slightest, if anything turning softer toward you as you automatically began to climb into his seat, to which he naturally began to open up, letting you climb in

He loaded up into his game, scooting his chair forward, closer to his mixer so he could turn down his headset volume as to not disturb you

As you snuggled in, he set his controller down since loading into an actual match with others always took forever at night

His chair creaked as he leaned back, wrapping an arm around you while the other stroked up and down your back as he leaned his head over to talk to you, whispering in your ear

With his feet, he made his chair rotate slightly left and right as you sleepily replied, the two of you clearly in your own little worlds

He spoke sweet loving words into your ears, as well as how much he wanted to just sleep in bed since this must’ve not been the comfiest positioning for you but it wasn’t your first time either

You were used to it

“Aw, Kenma’s so sweet,” Kuroo prodded as Bokuto joined in, the two of them slightly speaking up from behind, making the stream viewers laugh in the chat, sending memes and stickers that made a sound ring in his headphones repeatedly

He personally didn’t mind the comments from them but hearing you sigh and knowing that you couldn’t sleep, he had to do something

As the screen went dark, signifying a match about to start, he turned his chair, one hand of his resting on the back of your head to ensure that your face was hidden in his shoulder as the LEDs turned red and shot at the two of them a death glare while akaashi watched sitting beside bokuto, making the two slightly older ones hug each other as a chill ran up their spine

They took their cue to knock it off

“S-scary,” their eyes went wide as they gulped as he turned back around, removing his hand from your head so you could lift it up again slightly

“Kitten, you okay?” His entire tone changed, doing a whole 360 as if he didn’t just send the deadliest glare to his two older friends behind him

But everyone knew better than to get on a tired kenma’s nerves/ bad side

As much as he loved raising money for the charity and the streaming events, he had been streaming the longest out of the four of them

The playfulness from bokuto and kuroo quickly died down as all four pair of eyes were concentrated on the match, his last match for a bit as he earned his much deserved rest time before starting back up again in a few hours

It didn’t take long before you settled in, melting into his embrace as he sat still like always, concentrated on coming out on top - with a bit of trolling just to make it entertaining

And he had done it. He had met his milestone of winning five games in a row but he couldn’t get off just yet until someone else got on

As the game loaded him back up to the menu, Akaashi and kuroo pulled bokuto up from the couch, the three of them heading back to their room so they could finally stream and give kenma a few hours off

In the meantime, while waiting, he leaned back in his seat, already forgetting about the camera on him, and slipped off his headset and placed them onto the table

A great yawn fell from him as he moved his chair back so he could stretch out his legs and hugged you, squeezing his arms firmly around you

He was so tired, eyes heavy but he stayed awake, just for a few more minutes until someone got on

With you on top of him asleep, you were so warm and comfy, like his personal heater

It only lulled him closer to sleep but finally seeing that his stream paused cause of Akaashi getting on, he had never realized how gracious he was to see the word “pause”

He mustered up all the energy he had and pushed his chair back until the back of it met the long and wide couch

He stood, just so he could pivot and lay the two of you down so you two could finally rest while the stream party went on

Panel from ch 402! 

Tsukishima: 

The waves slowly came in and out along the sandy shore

The excited voices of Hinata and Kageyama sounded out into the ocean and disappeared while Yachi and Yamaguchi also peppered along with them, playing on the sand court that came along with the airbnb

The six of you took two weeks off during the summer and traveled here to Brazil to visit with Hinata as your guys’ tour guide

It was beautiful and extraordinary here

Tonight was only the first night but you and Tsukishima were especially drained of energy

You all walked and travelled so much, sight seeing already so many of the things that Hinata saw and wanted you all to see too - all hinata could think about was you guys when he was here, mentally noting places where he wanted to take you all

The skies were clear, filled with stars  

Tsukishima looked up to them, occasionally looking down to you cuddled in between his legs, wrapped around his arms that rested on his knees like you were in your own personal basket

Your head rest on his bicep as you rest, slowly recharging yourself already for tomorrow’s adventures to come

Tsukishima sat to the side, not too far from the house but not too close to the others so their playing would disturb you

Sometimes the occasional shout from hinata made him sneer a little as you would stir, almost waking or actually waking and turning onto his other arm

But there was also the heat and you couldn’t bear it anymore

“It’s so hot,” you mumbled, sitting upright so you could lean back into his chest and rest your head on his shoulder

“Do you wanna head back inside then?” He smiled a bit, turning you, looking down to you in his arms as you looked off to the rest of them playing

“Mm-mm, not yet,” you yawned. “But it’s nice here,” you brought his arm to you, hugging it as your hands played with his in your lap

The two of you watched them play, hinata and yams teaching yachi the best she could

Everything about this moment in life, this memory that you two got to live together through right now together felt so comforting

It wasn’t the most perfect but it was close enough

Every now and then, you would turn your head and look up to Kei

He looked down to you and then you would lean close and peck your lips together then turn back

He counted you doing this about three times already, each time being just a few minutes later

But when you stopped, his curiosity peaked

“No more kisses?” He leaned close, now his turn to show his rare affection despite being a just a couple of meters away from everyone else as he gently pressed his lips to your cheek. “Hm?” He hummed

And then leaning forward so he could actually see your face

You were asleep once again, your fingers interlaced with each other, hands resting in your lap and arms hugging his own, your shallow breaths tickling his arm

A smile tugged at his lips as he breathed, pressing kisses to the side of your head and cheeks

But of course, this rare affectionate moment had to be shattered

“AWW, Tsukishima’s actually showing his love for Y/N!” The loud tangerine shouted, of course making you wake up a little before shifting about where you sat, so you turned more towards kei who wrapped his limbs around you a bit more in a protective way unconsciously, almost shielding your ears from the piercing voice of the short man

The shorter one poked the taller one, pressing his buttons annoyingly as he got closer, teasing him since it was obviously known that Kei was more stoic and not the most likely to show any PDA (public display of affection)

But it was true

He opted to show his affection through more practical things like helping you out, bringing you food, things you needed or things you liked than kiss you in public

He didn’t feel the need to show his love and care for you in front of others - he valued your guys’ relationship and he didn’t feel the need to display that to other’s

It wasn’t some kind of show that he needed to show off

It wasn’t long before kageyama joined in with a few comments of his own but Yachi and yams pulled them back, getting them to get back into the game

“How annoying,” he mumbled softly beside you before returning to what he was doing

But this time, making sure that the others didn’t see before he snuck one final kiss to your cheek

best panel from ch 329 at the very end!! 

Bokuto: 

The sun was hidden away behind the curtain of heavy clouds as they were on the brink of letting all the rain they held go

His eyes were focused on the screen as he watched the movie, watching each scene with such intensity to truly immerse himself into the film

Occasional rumbles of thunder sounded outside mixed with the occasional low growl from Bo as he played by himself beside the recliner

Kotaro held you close, his arms subconsciously squeezing you against his beefy body as he laid in the recliner with you on top of him, fast asleep

You had dozed off during the movie, feeling the weight of his arms and legs on you, his warmth seeping into your skin easily, unknowingly lulling you deeper and deeper until you were asleep

He was just so focused on the movie, he didn’t even realize you fell asleep until quite a bit later during a slightly boring montage part

He pulled you onto him so you wouldn’t lay on your side in a semi-awkward position, letting you rest on him and didn’t move so you didn’t wake

And it was perfect

Especially since he was a hugger

He hugged you in his sleep and he hugged you while you slept too

As the movie went on, the deeper he was immersed and felt like the two of you were part of the movie too

The fictional movie filled his head with visions as if he were the protagonist protecting his partner, keeping you safe and sound while you slept

And he loved it

He felt so protective over you, not wanting a single thing to happen to you while you slept

With the movie over and the rain pouring outside, his attention shifted right over to you

You laid so adorably with your cheek pressed right into his peck, your lips pursed and slightly agape, hair messy

He just laid there, completely relaxed with your comforting weight on top of him, which even made him lethargic a bit himself

Perfect wasn’t enough to describe this moment and life with you

The longer he looked at you, the further back his memories went, all the way to the day he met you

How nice you looked, but to this day, he couldn’t tell if it was just him or maybe it was even a sign from the universe telling him as it presented you to him that you were the one

You were the one

The one he was meant to meet in this life

“Thank you,” he whispered, practically mouthed to you as he combed his fingers through your hair, pushing it back so he could have a clear view of your sleeping face

“You’re so pretty,” he hummed, smiling like an idiot as his heart grew three times its size, beating like crazy in his ears as his mind replayed memories like a movie in his head

The day he saw you

The day he mustered up the courage alongside support of Akaashi to talk to you

The night he took you out for the first time on a date

The time the fireworks lit up your gorgeous face and eyes as you looked up to them with stars in your eyes

The sound of your voice cheering for him

The feel of your lips meeting

He wanted to feel it again - he always did and he never wanted to not feel this urge, this necessity

You were such a precious life in his

As you repositioned yourself, your turned your head to face the other way when you felt scratches

Bo sniffed your feet before paying the bottom of your bare foot, the suddenness making your heart jump as you pulled your leg closer to you as he whined, wanting to play

“Bo, no, don’t grab,” Kotaro’s voice stern yet hushed at the same time as the white noise of rain was muffled through the walls and windows of the house

Moving as little as possible, Kotaro reached over to the coffee table and grabbed his rope toy, tossing it away, leading the German Shepard to go chase the quieter toy so as to not disturb you

With his pursed a bit cause of Bo scratching your feet, he looked back down to you, eyes widening a little bigger, pupils dilating like a puppy when your sleepy eyes cracked open

“Sorry, go back to sleep, bean,” he whispered, pulling you up closer to him, pressing his lips right to your cheeks as he peppered mini kisses, his lips never leaving your cheek as they found their home right on your face

“Mmhm,” you breathed, closing your heavy eyes once again as you rubbed your face a little against the soft fabric of his sweater

He happily rubbed your back a little before squeezing his arms around you, slowly giving small kisses to your temples, his shower of love lulling you right back to sleep in the comfort his arms

Bonus: 

The fuzzy fabric of Kotaro’s hoodie on your body tickled your thighs as it brushed against your legs as you walked downstairs, the strangely quiet living room

Usually you could hear one of your babies - or both of them - crying their hearts out

But nothing

And then you saw him

You saw them

Kotaro laid back in his big, puffy recliner as Bo sat beside him, tail slowly wagging while his head rest on the leg rest beside Kotaro’s thigh

Your guys’ twins each laid on his chest on his pecks as he spooned each of them with his arms as he whispered quietly to their fast asleep selves

“You two are gonna have so much fun growing up…” he whispered, turning his head to look at both of them, showing both of them as much equal attention and love as possible

“We can play volleyball together and bring Bo to the park and play fetch..”

He made a whole list as you stood behind him in the seat as he went on, already clearly envisioning the future as your babies grew up

He was already creating memories and seeing them being made in his he’d in the future

“Mama can bring you guys to my games and when you guys can go on airplanes, we can ride them together as a family - sorry Bo, you can’t come -“ he comedically turned to Bo all of a sudden and whispered to the German Sheppard

“And we can go overseas to my games there too!”

You could practically see the stars in his eyes hearing the excitement ooze from him as he laid there, legs turning in and out playfully like a child

“Ko, they’re only a few months old, remember?” You finally intervened, your voice just as quiet as his as you carefully sat on the arm beside him as he leaned over and rest his head on your thigh, his soft hair tickling you

You combed your fingers through his hair, making small electric chills trickle down his back as he hummed, looking down to the two of them

It was just this sight that flashed him back to the day you two were watching a movie and you fell asleep on him too, the three of your guys’ cheeks squished against his chest the exact same way

“I know, I’m just so excited to do everything,” he smiled, softening under your touch

“Me too, Ko,” you leaned down, pressing a kiss to the crown of his head and his forehead as he looked up, eyes closed with one of the goofiest smiles on his lips  

“Hm,” he hummed, feeling his unwavering love in this bubble

“You really are the one..” He reached up and wrapped his hand around yours, bringing it to his lips as he melted his lips against your honey skin

And it was like it was another sign from the universe or perhaps it was just his immense love for you

But this

It felt so right

Your soul met and touched his in a way no other soul had before in his life

You were truly one of a kind and together, you two brought two new lives into the universe

“I sure hope I am, we’re married and we have twins,” you smiled, leaned down with your noses brushing against each other, lips less than an inch apart, your other hand cupping his cheek

The two of you looked down to your stars that slept on his chest, hearts and minds full with each other, with your guys’ family

And gratitude for the universe for making all the stars align so you two could meet and make this new universe a dream come true

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