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caxsthetic · 4 years
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💌 A crumb of Mattsun, Kiyoomi and Ushi for my heart please-
At this point I am not even surprised anymore😚😚😚
Matsukawa Issei:
You met him through a cafe shop, he was on the call at that time and bumped into you. Resulting in your coffee to splattered around the floor (and for real, the embarrassment is so uncanny)
So, as a gentleman he was, he paid you a new cup of coffee. He was smitten by you with how you handle such predicament with a mature act. You didn't get angry at him, saying things it was okay
He really wanted to ask you out, or just maybe sharing each other's number. But then his client called him all of a sudden when he almost got your phone number.
With a quick gesture, he slides his business card for you. And leave abruptly after saying goodbye and good day.
He drove his car, groaning when he realised that he just gave you his FUCKING BUSINESS CARD. Yes, the one that has "FuNErAL Home" title. He was pretty sure that you wouldn't text him, feeling so stupid.
But then his phone lit up with a new message from unknown number, "I hope your work didn't make you death inside." And although it was such a bad joke, he snorted anyway, and actually relieved that you are okay with his line of work.
Here's praying he could get a proper cafe date with you.
SAKUSA KIYOOMI:
"That man would die tomorrow, I am sure of it."
"The stupidity of a woman, this is an apocalypse and they acted so free."
"Mask is freaking cheap now, who the fuck go out without one?!"
You whined when you heard your boyfriend gave a snarky comment over everyone who things that whatever happening right now was nothing bad.
This is why you never wanted him to come along with you when you needed to buy some groceries outside.
"Let's take the car, I don't want any of the germs or virus to be there on our skin."
"I already make a lot of disinfectant, go take a bath with it later." EXCUSE MOI?!
The whole ride was just filled with him and his complaint about anything that's going on in this earth right now. Grumbling under his breath,
"I think we should plant our own vegetables. By then, it would be only touched—"
So when the car stopped at the traffic light, you cut him off by pulling his collar and smashed your lips with him, making him blush from the sudden affection.
"If you didn't shut up, I am going to throw away all of your bath bombs collections, Omi."
"NO, YOU WOULDN'T—"
Nxisjsiskzkxk I am sorry I know I said three but I hope those two was enough🥺🥺🥺 I will try to make the Ushi again later on uwu💕💕💕
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wakatvshi · 4 years
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I homestly living for your Bertolt fic like yes he deserves more love😔 and God, mappa animate him so good I pause it when it shows his sleeping form—
Thank you so much!!! Bertholdt is my favorite and I’m so determined to give him all the love in the world. His hanged man sleeping position and everyone watching him and laughing ugh. It made me so sad to remember how close they all actually were. 
Also I loved loved your bertholdt drabble like it was AMAZING. <3 
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krisdreaming · 4 years
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'Cause Kita is that kind of perfection who could make you feel at ease. He is that type of guy who could actually click with a lot of people. A blunt person, so there will be no unnecessary sugarcoat. Kita said all the hurtful truth about your flaws—in hope, you will see it and improve for the better. Kita said all the sweet compliment—because you deserve it. He is that perfection that the deity bestowed upon us. The beautiful calamity that creates a rainbow after his arrival. The support system
OMG YES YOU HIT IT RIGHT ON THE HEAD I love this!!! Like, I’m constantly trying to decide if his blunt way of speaking would be good for me or just make me cry every day but really, once you’re used to it, it’s probably actually really reassuring? Because you know that what he’s saying is just the truth the way he sees it, and you don’t ever have to worry about him saying something just because it’s what he thinks you want to hear 😭😭 PLS I need one
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animatedrapture · 4 years
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The way its 4 am and I am horny as fuck
The way it's nearly 5 am for me and I'm both horny and hungry as fuck. Listen, you reminded me of this drabble(?) I read like a few weeks ago where SIR KITA leaves you for the day, tied up in bed, with the vibrator on. You're spent but NEEDY for Sir Kita's cock 😌 ily, eycee, i just thought 😙👌
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amarisout · 4 years
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Mam, I saw ur bio and I screamed because apparently, we have the same taste😌😌😌😌
Cause we have exquisite tastes 🥰
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sunaswife · 4 years
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A Suna Rintraou Series
Sequel to Your Everything
Summary: It’s been five years since you’ve seen your ex, Rin. He’s still not over you and you’re not over him. When he finds out you have children he thought he didn’t have a chance. Then he finds out they’re his? All of a sudden you’re teaching Suna how to be a single dad.
A/N: I just had to start writing lmao I can’t stop
Warnings: Fluff, angst I guess, drama, and cuteness twin overload
Previously Up Next Masterlist
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Chapter one: Kageyama Y/N 🤍
Your alarm rang and you rubbed your eyes. You sat up and turned off the alarm from your phone and you stretched causing your whole body to crack.
You put on your glasses and made your way out of your bedroom. You walked to the kitchen to put the kettle on and you got everything ready to make your tea and breakfast. You hummed quietly as you cooked the eggs and toasted some waffles.
“Mommy?” You heard a small voice and you turned to the doorway to see your little girl holding a fox plush. She was rubbing her eyes and her hair was a mess. “Yes baby?” You asked and she hugged your leg. “Can we go to the aquarium soon?” She asked and you chuckled. “Of course.” You said and lifted her in your arms. “We finished that book on marine biology, it’s crazy right?” You asked and she nodded. “The ocean is so big. I want to go to Hawaii one day and dive!” She exclaimed and you smiled. “Well with my new job maybe that can happen soon.” You told her and her eyes twinkled. “Can you wake up your nii-chan please and tell him breakfast is ready?” You asked and she nodded. “Good girl.” You smiled and kissed her forehead. She held your face and kissed your cheek and when you set her down she made her way down the hall to the room she shared with her brother. “Nii-chan breakfast is ready.” She said softly and tried to shake him but he didn’t budge. “Nii-chan mommy made waffles! Come on wake up before she gets mad!” She shook him again but he scooted farther away.
She pouted and she heard your footsteps, she looked at the door to see you leaning against the wall. “Suna Rini, breakfast is ready.” You said sweetly but they knew they were dead if you said their full names. “I’m up mommy I was just playing dead with Akira!” He immediately shot up and you tried not to laugh. You walked to the small bed and you patted his head then pinched his cheek. “Don’t lie to mommy next time please. You know how I feel about that. Breakfast is ready. I made waffles.” You said and kissed his cheek. He kissed back and jumped off the bed.
“OH YEAH WAFFLES! WOOP WOOP!” He yelled and Akira rolled her eyes. “How is he the oldest?” She asked and you shrugged. “He came out first.” You told her and she made her way out the door behind her older brother and you smiled. Today was a good day. It was your first day being a sports commentator for a professional game. You were one during nationals for middle school and high school teams and before you became a commentator you were a referee but you never quit your love for volleyball so you climbed up the ranks. You applied to be a commentator for professional games and to just your luck a man was retiring so you managed to take his spot.
You quickly made your kids bed while they probably started eating and you looked to see the shrine your kids had. Well I mean it’s more like a wall dedicated to their favorite volleyball players. They all happened to be ridiculously handsome and one of them was Miya Atsumu.
Akira is his biggest fan.
There was also their uncle, Tobio. And Ushijima who’s in Tobio’s team. As well as Bokuto who was in Atsumu’s team. Your son adopted a lot of habits the gray haired spiker does and you don’t know if your thankful or annoyed because of that.
Even though Tobio is in Schweiden Alders when they found out he was going against MSBY they dropped him like he never existed. They were dedicated to the black jackals.
Soon enough a waddling Jamie came over with her pregnant belly and she began doing your makeup. You tried to protest the week before but she shushed you and said that you needed to look good for the cameras and in order to catch some volleyball ass.
You reminded her you weren’t looking for a relationship and she’d always lecture you about.
“You’re hot, patient, funny, you’re a package deal!” She would remind you over and over but you weren’t interested in just any volleyball player.
Only one.
He actually made it pro and he looks even more handsome, more fit, and happier.
He wasn’t that quiet and deadpanned boy you fell in love with.
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“Excuse me Kuroo-San, I have a few things I kind of wanna go over...” you said after the meeting was dismissed. “Of course what can I do for you, Kageyama?” He smiled and you blushed.
He’s so nice and so handsome.
You cleared your throat and made you way out with him next to you. You needed to do a mic check in the gym. You started asking him a few questions regarding the match and he answered them to the best of his ability. You joked here and there as you made your way through the hallway passing the locker rooms in order to reach the court.
“So, Kageyama..um would you like to get dinner with me sometime?”
You heard a few voices and your children’s laughter. “Dinner? As in like a date?” You asked and he nodded. “I don’t know Kuroo—the thing is is that I’m a single—“ “MOMMY!” Your kids yelled and you were immediately tackled. Kuroo stepped back a bit flabbergasted. You’re a mom? And so young? You’re only a year younger than him.
But yet again everyone thought that.
You gasped loudly and immediately started hugging and kissing your children. You hate being away from them for so long. You kissed their cheeks leaving a stain of your lipstick on there and Rini started whining. “Mom!! You can’t just kiss me like that. Now my face is ruined.” He started rubbing his cheek and you rolled your eyes.
“Have you guys been giving Jamie any trouble?” You asked and they both shook their head and looked at you innocently. You put them down and they ran to Tobio, you’ll talk to him in a bit. What a coincidence that your first match is Tobio’s team against your student Hinata.
“Sorry bout that..they really wanted to see Tobio.” Jamie waddled over and you sighed. “It’s fine I just don’t want you stressing out. If it’s too much to handle them then I’ll get a nanny or something.” You told her and she shook her head. “No it’s fine they’re just so energetic.” She chuckled and you nodded. You honestly weren’t paying attention to who else was in the hall. “I just don’t want you to have to give birth to another stillborn.” You whispered as you gave her a hug and she nodded. “I know I know.”
“Y/N-chan is that you? Since when did you and Jamie get so close! You hated eachother in highschool!” You heard that annoying voice and your stomach dropped. You pulled away and finally looked at the blonde setter. He looked more mature and more fit as well which made sense being pro and everything. “Miya. My name is Kageyama.” You glared at him and his eyes widened. “Are you guys—are you guys together?” He asked and looked down at your hands. Jamie had her beautiful wedding ring plated on her left hand and you had you small diamond ring on your right.
“Jesus Miya, you honestly don’t know which finger the ring is on to indicate someone is married or not?” You raised a brow. “She’s married, I’m not.” You said.
“What about your kids?” He asked and you sucked in a breath.
“I’m a single mom.”
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A/N: I’m so excited hehehe I changed this up compared to the teaser/spoiler and I put it in Y/N’s POV
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letshaikyuu · 4 years
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Can i request the hickey prank with Suna
·˚✎ 𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐤 // 𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐚 𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮
𝐚/𝐧: I’m bringing the ‘hickey prank’ back hehe, it’s been a while <3
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: suggestive 
𝐧𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦
·˚✎ I feel totally out of the writing game omg people, do I even remember how to write rn
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·˚✎ Suna always has his phone with him or in his pocket, so he’s familiar with most of the trends going on online, especially the ones that have to do with couples pranking one another because he’s always on the lookout for things like this
·˚✎ He is known for pulling a few, successful pranks - whether they’re on his teammates or you. Nobody is safe when it comes to Suna 
·˚✎ Suna is, also, quite the jealous type who hides his jealousy under his usual, stoic facade. It’s hard to pinpoint accurately whether he’s jealous or not. And, just like that, a trend popped up on your phone - another couple prank that left little to imagine the events happening afterward. So, you decided to test Suna 
·˚✎ With the makeup skills you provide, you tried to make the most realistic hickey you could and in a not-so-hidden place - any move of your upper body would move the collar of your shirt and showcasing the hickey painted on the crook of your neck. Everything was set and ready for the prank
·˚✎ It usually takes good acting to successfully fool Suna because he notices any subtle difference in your actions and words. When you finally decided to start the prank, you catch Suna on the bed, his phone in front of him, and showing his favorite TV show. 
·˚✎ “Hey babe, what are you watching?” You try talking as calmly and normally, earning yourself an answer in return. He scoots over just enough so you can place yourself behind him. As you are moving around the bedside table and preparing for bed, you fail to catch the quick glance Suna shot your way. Deciding to stay quiet, Suna returns to watching his TV show, waiting to see how long you were planning on keeping up the prank
·˚✎ Noticing that there was no way Suna would avert his gaze from the phone and properly look at you, you sigh and decide to move to the other side of the bed, rummaging through the bedside table there, in hopes of him seeing the hickey you were obviously flashing in front of him.
·˚✎ Minutes pass with no word from Suna, except the occasional hum and nod. Frustrated by the obvious failure, you head on off to the bathroom to remove the hickey, but Suna’s quick to grab you by your forearm and pull you onto the bed
·˚✎ “So,” Suna places his phone on the table and looks at you, his gaze showing amusement as he maneuvers over and atop of you, pinning you under him. “How long were you planning on having that,” he moves your collar and stares at the hickey, “thing or whatever on your neck? I didn’t think you’d do something like this.” He chuckles, eyes fixating back on your face as it flushes.
·˚✎ “You know, I felt really unsettled when I first saw it,” his finger circles its outline, “does that mean that you successfully made me jealous?” Chuckling at your boyfriend’s behavior, your incoming words were silenced by Suna placing a rough kiss on your lips, leaving you quickly breathless by its intensity. 
·˚✎ He leans away, looking at your bruised lips and smirking. “Why don’t I show you what a real hickey should look like?”
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𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭: @masako55, @tiggyybee, @nekoglasses, @peppermintkiddo, @maramalademadara, @kitasluvr, @parolesdesanges, @hakueishirei
𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐳𝐚𝐤𝐢 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭: @caxsthetic
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evermorehaikyuu · 4 years
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Hello hello💜hope you are well💜💓 i see your requests are open🙈 maybe you please write an angst(to fluff if you want) im not sure how to explain my idea 🙈 but imagine Akaashi, Suna, Kita the twins, Semi, tendous reaction(or scenario) where their best friend or teammate went to go pick up the boys s/o for them and bring them to practice but instead of walking in with their s/o, he comes rushing towards them with like cuts and bruises apologizing and crying (or calling from the hospital) because on their way to practice he accidentally caused a car accident and with their s/o in the car a she got badly injured and was sent to the hospital (Hopefully this isn't confusing 😅 you can added or remove who you want)
Hi, I hope you are good too! Thank you for this, I’ll actually take out Akaashi and Tendou and just do Suna, Kita, Semi and the twins! I hope you don’t mind!
Special Mention so she can suffer and she asked: @caxsthetic
Suna Rintarou
He had asked Atsumu to bring Y/N to his practice, but what he didn’t know was that something else would’ve happen. Then again, how could he guess? He could only presume that something awful had happened when Atsumu came racing in, his face flushed and his eyes wide in fear as he looked over at Suna.
“Suna--”
“Where’s Y/N?” He asked immediately, knowing that something was wrong. Then he noticed it. The amount of cuts and bruises on him and how he was apologizing profusely with his voice almost cracking from apology. 
“W-We got into an accident and she had to be taken away and she’s in the hospital right now, but I had to come tell you and no one has told me anything at all--”
Suna didn’t hear another word that Atsumu said as he sprinted out of the gym, his usually logical mind now going into overdrive as he started running to the hospital, albeit being about 10 miles away. The only thing keeping him going was making sure that Y/N was okay, that she was alive. 
Stepping into the hospital, he quickly asked for the whereabouts of Y/N. He could barely remember the way, his own body was racing towards the place he would find her in. Knocking on the door, he holds his breath and glares at the door as if trying to convince it to let him in.
A doctor opened the door and saw him and he said, “Let me go in, Y/N’s in there, isn’t she? Please let me go in!”
Y/N stirred on her bed, reaching for the voice at the door. “Rintarou--”
The doctor let him go inside as he went to her side, taking her hand in both of his before pressing his forehead to it. He breathed out shakily, before saying, “You scared me so much, Atsumu came in freaked out.”
“I’m okay. I’m still here.” She smiled down at him and ran her other hand through his hair. “I’ll always be here for you, I promise.” She kissed the top of his head, not wanting to tell him about the clock ticking over her life. 
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Kita Shinsuke
The only person that could truly tear away his usually serious expression was Akagi. Akagi, who was always happy and always had a smile on his face, had currently raced into the gym with the most panic struck face he had ever seen on the libero. Disconcerting...no, that wasn’t the word. Unnerving. 
“I-It’s Y/N, we got into a car crash and she’s at the hospital right now and ohmygod, Shinsuke, I’m so sorry, this is all my fault!” Akagi wailed as he gripped his hair in his hands.
That was when he noticed the cuts and bruises on Akagi’s body and the specks of blood dotting his arms. If he was in this shape, Kita couldn’t imagine what Y/N’s situation was. He looked at Aran, who nodded, knowing that he was now in charge as Kita rushed out of the gym, trying to get to the hospital in the fastest way possible.
All that was rushing through his head were the words She’s fine, she’s okay, she’s going to be okay, please let her be okay... 
Getting to the hospital was faster than he thought it would be. However, the hospital had gotten an absurd number of patients and now there was a line to the receptionist. An hour ticked by and he was finally allowed to see her. “Where is Y/N L/N?”
“Floor five.”
Kita chose the stairs instead of taking the elevator, trying to move as fast as he could to get to her, his usually rational mind whirring into overdrive before knocking on the door. He wanted to push past it immediately but the doctors opened it, looking at him. Kita asked, “Is Y/N in there? Is she okay? Where is she?”
The doctor went to him and took a deep breath. “Sir, I’m going to need you to step out for a bit.”
Usually he wouldn’t go against this but he needed to make sure she was okay. “Please let me--”
“Y/N L/N is dead. She bled out and died at 6:39 pm.”
It was 6:43. He had been late by four minutes. There was nothing he could do or say to bring her back to life. His legs became numb as the feeling sunk in and he pressed a hand over his mouth, trying to hold back his pitiful sounds but failing, his vision blurring as he realized that he would never be able to love Y/N again. 
He’d never see her again. 
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Semi Eita
There was nothing to prepare him for what was going to happen and how his world would turn upside down with just a few words. He had asked Tendou to go and pick Y/N up, not knowing that something grave was going to happen. The tension in the air became clear when Tendou barreled through the door.
Taking one good look at his friend covered in injuries, Semi’s heart leaped to his throat and he asked, “Where’s Y/N?”
“Semi, I’m so sorry, we got into a car crash and she’s at the hospital right now and I--”
Not Semi Semi. He was being serious right now and his eyes were dead serious about it too. Grabbing his stuff and racing out of the gym without hearing anyone, Semi raced towards the hospital, pleading that Y/N was okay in his mind and chanting it over and over again like a mantra.
He didn’t realize how fast he was going or register what he was doing until he found himself climbing the stairs up to her room, already had been told where she was by the receptionist. Once he saw her room, he was about to go and enter until someone ushered him away.
“That’s my Y/N in there, let me see her!” He almost shouted.
“I’m sorry, sir, but you cannot see her right now. We will let you know when you are able to, please have a seat.”
Semi did as he was told, his leg bouncing up and down as the minutes ticked by agonizingly slow. It felt to him like they were keeping him hanging until the door opened and he was allowed to go inside. He practically barreled through the door and saw Y/N on her bed, grinning at him as she waved him over. Sinking into the chair next to her, he grabbed her hand and pressed her forehead on it, breathing shakily.  
"I thought I lost you."
"You didn't. I'm here now. I'm still here with you like I promised I would be." Leaning over to kiss the top of his head, they both stayed like that as long as they could, content in the other’s presence.
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Osamu Miya
There were several stories to tell about someone’s life. Maybe someone won an award, maybe they got married and had a kid, maybe they got the job they had always wanted. There was always something to say.
But what came out of Osamu’s life wasn’t what he wanted. He didn’t want Y/N to get hurt in this way. He had just asked Suna to go and pick Y/N up from her place to bring her to the gym. He should’ve known something was up just from Suna’s lateness. He was most punctual, except for this time.
Soon enough, he found out what was wrong. His heart sank at the sight of Suna, no Y/N trailing after him. Specks of blood, scratches and the fearful and desperate look in his eye, all of this combined to form one thought in Osamu’s head: Y/N isn’t okay.
“Osamu, you need to get to the hospital right now, Y/N and I got into a car crash, she was unconscious, I’m so sorry--”
Osamu didn’t need to hear anything else as he grabbed his jacket and sprinted to the train station, his heart pounding in his ears, not being aware of anyone around him. Like a mantra in his head, he started pleading that Y/N was still alive. His mind had immediately jumped to the worst scenario and it was all he could do to not break down.
Getting to the hospital took thirty minutes and in Osamu’s eyes, that was way too long. He merely asked for her room and raced up the stairs, not confiding in any of the elevators to take him up there fast enough. He felt like he was going in slow motion as he finally reached the floor she was in and rushed to the room he was told she’d be in.
None of the doctors would let him in. Osamu only wanted to see her and the doctors didn’t want to let him see her in her position. After begging to go inside, he saw her.
He only spared a glance at her corpse before the reality sunk in and he collapsed on the floor, screaming into his hands, hot tears racing down his face as he yelled at himself for not getting there faster. Her smiling face, her laughter, everything about her.
Now out of his reach.
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Atsumu Miya
Expect the unexpected, everyone said. Expect it so as to not lose your mind and slowly lose yourself. Expect the worst so that you never get surprised or upset when it happens. Atsumu thought those ideals were awful. Especially after what had happened.
He merely asked Osamu to pick Y/N up so that he could go out with her after his practice and Osamu reluctantly agreed, after he made Atsumu promise that he’d bring food back home. If it came to Y/N, he’d do anything, he just wanted to see her. He didn’t know that that idea would be put to the test soon enough.
An hour later, Osamu was nowhere in sight and Atsumu frowned. Why was he late? His question got answered when he got a call from his twin brother. Without even saying a word, Atsumu got his answer. “’Tsumu, you need to get to the hospital right now. We got into an accident, Y/N--she isn’t looking too good, you need to get here right NOW.”
With the amount of sheer despair in his tone, Atsumu knew this wasn’t a prank as he found himself dashing to the hospital. Osamu was in the lobby, looking like a dead man walking. Atsumu hurried over to him and blurted, “Where is she, what room?”
Time was melting, or so he felt as he willed the elevator to go faster, regretting it on the spot. Getting to her room, he pounded on the door, almost shrieking to let him in. Nothing. He was only allowed to pace outside, his legs becoming jelly under him.
When he was finally let in, he pushed past the doctors, albeit them warning him about something. Then he saw her on the bed.
The heart monitor was barely beeping and her chest was barely rising and she looked like she was on the verge of death. He knew she was and with tears blurring his vision, he sat next to her and grabbed her hand. Maybe it was just his imagination but it was already getting cold. Trying to get that thought out of his head. “Hey, Y/N, I’m here. I’m here, we still haven’t gone on that date yet. Come on, wake up, open your eyes. Please, Y/N, please wake up...please...”
The monitor stopped beeping and her hand went limp in his. He tried so hard not to let his emotions show, but as he pressed his forehead to her hand, it was the choked sobs and wails that could’ve broken anyone listening. It broke him.
It broke him to know he’d never see her again.
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atsunflower · 4 years
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Stargazing — Intro
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Rated: SFW
Author Notes: this is the first installment for Suna's part on throne!au. I'm struggling to post stuff because of the tags, so yeah. Please enjoy your reading
Warnings: mentions of shots and guns, kids being stalked, language and cigar smoking.
I — Intro
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The air felt burning inside of his lungs and the pain was stinging his calves. The two boys running ahead weren't any different and he knew he had to make a decision before the approaching footsteps got even more closer.
Suna Rintaro was only sixteen. Even if it was duty, he didn't feel ready to sacrifice himself for the sake of the pair before him.
After all, he was too young for this yakuza shit.
Analyzing his surroundings, he tried to come up with a route to escape. The brunette could see alleys and recesses left and right, but none of them seemed safe enough to be a hideout.
"We're screwed." He heard Osamu cursing under his breath. The less annoying twin wasn't wrong, but it was a surprise to see him so distressed.
"We gotta do somethin' to save our asses." Atsumu whisper-yelled, trying to come up with a plan. His seriousness was short lived when a shot cut the air somewhere behind them "Fuck!" The blonde shrieked.
The brunette sighed. A decision was made. 
"Yo, you two." The calling came in a low tone, gathering their attention "Listen up. You two are hiding inside the next alley we see by our left, I'll slow down and make them follow me. Then you'll run away as fast as you can, when we're out of your sight." Suna explained, knowing the half-assed plan was the only alternative. Even panting, his voice sounded unwavering and he felt proud of it.
He knew the kobun would be proud of it.
"Absolutely not!" Osamu's voice thundered as the two Miya halted their steps "What kinda leaders ya think we gonna be? D'ya expect us to leave ya here to die?" The younger twin grabbed a handful of Suna's shirt, shaking the taller male.
"Nope, but you can't be the head of shit if you two start a worm farm six feet under." He deadpanned, freeing himself from the other's grip.
"Well damn, it's an order then. Yer not leavin' us." Atsumu butted in, trying to rush them.
Another shot echoed, the three of them flinching at the loud sound. At this point, none of the boys had hopes of running away from the men after them.
A giggle startled the three.
"Hah, rich kids are so cute!" Turning to the voice, they saw a girl with crooked teeth and ripped jeans. Suna frowned, taking a step forward.
"Who are you?" He asked, trying to sound menacing.
"Me?" The weird girl giggled again "I'm the one saving your asses."
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Looking around the place, he didn't know why he remembered that scene just now.
Maybe you have the talent to drag people to this mess, the man thought to himself.
Through the glassdoor, staring at the far corner of the ballroom, he observed a woman sitting lonely and miserable. Today was supposed to be her great day, but thanks to him, it wasn't the case.
The male didn't even know why he felt this way.
"Why are you here, looking all sad when a fancy-ass party is going on inside?" The giggle in mockery remained the same years after they met.
The woman before him grew up to a beauty and got rid of the damned crooked teeth — though it didn't change the shit-eating grin permanently etched to your face.
Beautiful or not, you were still a pain in the ass.
"Are you sad because the woman you love is now married to the enemy?" The man sighed in annoyance.
"Your talent to talk shit all the time is fascinating, you know." The brunette brushed you off, taking his attention back to the other woman "And I could ask you the same, why are you here, bugging me of all people?"
You scowled.
"Don't get so full of yourself, I came to watch the sky." He observed as you opened your shoulder bag, reaching for the pack of cigarettes. You tucked one of the sticks between your lips, before lightening it. He laughed at the solemn gaze you held into the skyline.
"You and this weird habit of yours. What star are you trying to see in the middle of fucking Tokyo?" Like always, the brunette asked not really expecting an answer from you.
Smoke went past your mouth as you closed your eyes.
"Ueno was a hellhole, but at the least the sky was beautiful." You started "Every single night, I miss it. Not that shitty neighbourhood, but climbing the roofs and stargazing the night away." There was a longing within your irises that he never saw before. Strange.
"Why are you saying this, all of sudden?" The man asked, truly dumbfounded. You weren't behaving like yourself.
"I don't know, Rintaro. But my guts say something is gonna happen." You smothered the cigarette butt against the rail "And I'm afraid of not seeing stars for one last time." Feeling unsettled, Suna frowned, following your gaze to the Tokyo lights.
He believed you. After all, your instincts were never wrong.
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caesthetix · 4 years
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This is the era where Paradis is now seen as a proper country. Without oppression, without the rest of the world wanting to annihilate the citizen. Welcome, and I hope you enjoy your stay.
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Paradis Territory
Wall Maria ⇀ consist of all my fics and upcoming project
Wall Rose ⇀ a link to my ko-fi and commissions post (in case you love my works and want to give some tip, any amount appreciated!) 
Wall Sina ⇀ get to know me more as the commander-in-chief of the Paradis and meet some of the citizens!
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Harvested Goods ⇀ Extra Bread — Great Descendant Pt. 2
In-Making ⇀ Great Descendant Pt. 7
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caxsthetic · 4 years
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💌 THE BETTER TWIN. MIYA OSAMU.
YOU GUYS REALLY INDULGE ME HERE WTF not complaining doe🥺🥺🥺
Miya Osamu:
Your eyes twitched the second you open up the gymnasium door, stunned when the floor was filled with flower petals, even the railing of the top floor was adorned by flower arrangement.
First of all, you didn't know shit about what happened right now. And you were too stunned to ask Kita or Aran about the reason for this... Massacre.
You shake your head to bring yourself back to reality, wanting to put your bag and changed your school uniform. But before you could walk anywhere, your best friend suddenly stood in front of you with both hands on his back.
"Samu, what is it?" You were the only person that allowed to call him that except Atsumu and some of his teammates, "What are you guys doing now...?"
He frowned when he could sense exasperated tone from your voice. Suddenly have a bad feeling about the whole plan that he had.
"Don't you like the flowers?" He asked you, and the questions kinda make you raised one of your eyebrows in confusion.
"I love the flowers... It's just... Not in the right place you know?" And he swore he felt his heart dropped when you just walked past him, "Now let me change, I need to clean this whole mess. What kind of prank is this now by the way? It's Atsumu isn't—"
"It was me." You stopped on your track and face him, "I am the one who had the idea to decorate the gymnasium today." He looked so fidgety, and Miya Osamu never looked nervous before (except maybe when he did something bad that make you or Kita angry)
"Huh? But what for—"
He suddenly handed you a bouquet flowers. That's when your mind clicked of what happening right now, and it made your heart thumping like crazy when you realised what does it mean.
The little blush on his cheek, the way he averted his gaze occasionally. And you could hear how Atsumu and the others cheering him on the background.
Both of you have known each other for years. But never once you thought that he had a feeling for you (while you, on the other hand, had been in love with him throughout the years)
"Be my girlfriend?"
You parted your lips, eyes darting into the bouquet of flowers once again. That's when you realised something.
"Samu, is that chrysanthemum?"
"Yes...?" He did not know, he did not know a damn thing about flower but he asked Suna and Atsumu to pick up the flowers while the others help him decorate the gymnasium, "Why?"
"Do you know that it means death...?"
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"ATSUMU WHAT THE FUCK—"
"IT WAS SUNA!"
But let's just say, after cleaning up the gymnasium and accepting the flowers anyway, you said yes by giving him a good luck kiss before practise.
I am actually having fun writing this hhh bye, HEY ANON I LOVE YOU FOR GIVING ME THIS. But hey, both of them are good twins👉👈
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hq-vbc · 4 years
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it’s you forty seven
it’s you masterlist ; part 46 < part 48
a/n: writing part again,, sorry :( but this one is the last one for now!! have fun reading!!
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You didn’t trust your eyes.
You couldn’t believe it was him.
Before you could even realize who was standing in front of you, he had already invited you to his.
He said that he can’t afford to get sick because of training and he didn’t want you to get sick either.
“Here you go,” Bokuto says, offering you a glass of water.
“Thank you,” you smile weakly.
“I’m surprised to see you,” Bokuto says.
“Yeah, me too. Who would have guessed?” you reply, looking at your own reflection in the water.
“What brought you here?”
“My parents.”
You notice Bokuto’s worried expression.
“Don’t worry. We haven’t talked, I’ve been staying in my room all day long, waiting for Oikawa’s answer”, and then you stop talking.
You can’t help but take a look at your phone, hoping for a reply.
Bokuto sees the disappointment in your face and assures you that the two of you can talk.
“Thank you,” you reply to his offer yet again.
“I mean it. I’m here for you, right at this moment.”
“Thank you,” you repeat.
Bokuto sighs.
“I know that you are hurt and afraid. It’s scary to know you can lose someone in a blick of an eye, right?” he says.
He knows too well how this feels.
You nod.
The corner of your eyes fill with tears again.
“If Oikawa seriously cheated I think I would forgive him. I can’t help but feel like I would do it. I just have to try more to be good enough for him. I’ll do better if it means he can stay by my side for a little longer,” you sob into your sleeve.
You wipe the tears away: “I know this isn’t right. But I was so happy and to imagine the pain right now could be even worse when he breaks up with me... I think I wouldn’t be able to handle it.”
Bokuto doesn’t interrupt you. He listens carefully.
“I want this to stop already. I just want answers, I’m so tired of this. It’s so unfair. My own emotions are driving me crazy.”
Bokuto knows that you don’t deserve this yet you sit here in so much pain not even able to breathe properly.
“I promise, I’ll do better,” you whine to Bokuto as if he’s Oikawa.
Without thinking, he takes you in his arms, stroking your hair slowly.
“You are already enough, believe me. I’m here, we can do this together. I swear that this will be over,” he whispers.
You cry even more because this is exactly what you want Oikawa to tell you. A simple answer like Bokuto’s would mean the world to you if only it was your boyfriend who said it.
“It sucks. I’m sorry you have to feel this pain. I wish you could have experienced nothing but the happy moments of love.”
While you listen to his heartbeat, he recalls old memories to help you remember what an amazing person you are and that you deserve better than this.
After some time you calm down.
“Thank you, Bokuto,” you whisper.
With his hands, he wipes off the remaining tears: “You better now?”
You smile at him.
“Your nose is red, so are your eyes, and your whole face is swollen. Amazing, you look terrible. I bet Akaashi would pay me ten bucks if I send him a picture right now,” he jokes.
After giving him a soft punch, he cups your face: “But still, even if you look this terrible you manage to look beautiful. This is even more astounding.”
At that moment you can feel your heart skip a beat.
Suddenly, you become aware of the position you two are in and how close your bodies are.
The moonlight that shines on Bokuto makes him look like a knight in shining amor.
Is it the atmosphere?
Is it his big, warm hands on your cheeks?
Is it the way you two look into each other’s eyes?
You don’t know but for some reason you wish to be even closer to Bokuto.
“He’s your best friend,” you remind yourself but that didn’t stop you.
You can feel his breath on your face and without hesitation, you lean in and give him a kiss.
Bokuto returns the kiss shortly, only to move away.
“You’re still in a relationship,” he whispers.
The sudden realization makes you move away from your best friend in an instant.
Before you can apologize, Bokuto interrupts you: “A secret between the two of us with no hard feelings, okay?”
You can only nod in embarrassment.
Bokuto laughs.
“It’s already late and I’m the one who has morning practice tomorrow. Let’s call it a day, make yourself comfortable in my bed. I’ll go over to Atsumu,” he informs you.
“Don’t worry, I can go home,” you tell him but he stops you: “Listen, it’s almost 1am. Just sleep here, you can leave after you wake up. Don’t worry.” 
With these words, he leaves his own room and you are alone.
Right now you could die from embarrassment.
“What’s wrong with you? Crying because of boyfriend and in the next moment you kiss your best friend,” you curse at yourself.
Then you start to wonder if what you did counts as cheating.
The feeling of guilt settles in your stomach and you want to vomit.
“I feel like I could need a drink,” you mumble to yourself when suddenly the display of your phone lights up.
shit.
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krisdreaming · 4 years
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Hey, K... Please always take some rests, okay? Write when you feel like to^^ we will be here for you... No pressure, okay? Have a better day ahead^^
Thank you so much, you guys are making me so soft 🥺 I will definitely take my time and come back when I'm ready ❤️
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animatedrapture · 4 years
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450?! OMG BABYY CONGRATSS AAAA I WUFF UU VII NDKSKSKSKSS I HOPE YOU ARE HAPPY HERE THIRSTING OVER SUNARIN MWAHH😍😍😍
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honey-and-peachs · 4 years
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Hello! Headcanons about Osamu and Atsumu's girlfriend friendship please)
Miya Atsumu
When it comes to dating Atsumu, Atsumu did not expect his girlfriend to get along with his twin brother.
Because oftentimes when he dated people, they were only interested in for his looks rather than their twin.
As soon as you meet his twin brother, Atsumu realizes that his brother was quite chatty with you.
At first, Atsumu got defensive and a bit jealous because he taught his twin was gonna steal his girl.
But after assuring him that you guys where mainly friends he seemed to calm down a bit but got super angsty and emo whenever you paid his more attention than him.
The three off you love to try out new food and eat at different restaurants.
One time the three off you taught it would be a good idea, to have BBQ.
But as soon as you two got to the BBQ restaurant and got settled, Atsumu started to become somewhat angsty and irritated because you and his twin were talking about food and general random topics you two were interested in.
When the two off you started eating Osamu, decide to offer you some off his food, but Atsumu quickly took a bit out of it and glared at his brother.
Realizing how his brother was feeling, Osamu decides to cut the conversation, because he knew how jealous his brother got.
If Atsumu were to get more jealous, Osamu would predict that Atsumu will have war paint on his face and a pig head on his stick most likely get them kicked out of the restaurant.
Miya Osamu
When you started dating Osamu, you where shocked to find out he had a twin, and what shock you the most was that his twin was the exact opposite of him.
Osamu was the type of person that would rather relax and enjoy stuff while Atsumu was the type that would go all out and party.
When you first meet Atsumu, you two got along and were quite mutual with each other until he figures out that you played volleyball in your spare time.
After he found out you played volleyball in your spare time, he was ready to bomber you with questions, like how often do you practice? How long can you play? And how well you can serve?
You, being the nice one off the group you give in and answered, all off Atsumu’s questions.
Seeing how nice you were, and how you where reliable Atsumu decide to ask you to practice with him and his brother, which normally ends in some small minor fights because Atsumu decided to be a dick.
Let’s just say that Atumu taught it will be a good idea to get his brother jealous and let’s just say that did not end well, because as soon as Atsumu tried to casually put his hands on you and bring you close to him.
Osamu was ready to throw a volleyball at his face, luckily you stopped the fight before it happened, and you even scold the two for acting like a bunch of five-year-olds.
Also, once Atsumu sawed your horns he stopped trying to get his twin jealous, because  the last thing he wanted from you was to get mad at him and his brother. ( He is know terrified off you)
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tokyoghoose · 4 years
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➪ mood lighting
↳ haikyuu x reader
↳ miyagi prefecture secret santa event
⟳ warnings: mentions of alcohol, characters are aged up to legal drinking age, party setting, mild angst, anxiety, etc.
⟳description: an argument on the way to a holiday party leaves you mean then eager to prove your friend wrong. ( loosely based on this storyline artist @pautipeep on Instagram )
⥅Muni muni: to wonder, ponder about a certain thing
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Nothing about Christmas was particularly appealing to you this year. Honestly, you'd much rather be, quite literally, anywhere else but here, right now in his car (that's heater is broken) with an itchy, ugly sweater and all that's on the radio being jingle bells; and by god, if you have to hear one more ho, ho, ho you might take the wheel and crash into the giant inflatable Santa down the street.
Scrunched up in the crook of the window, you watch as the snow flutters down and melts on the glass. If it were for the fact it's so cold, it probably would've been more eye-catching but anything's nicer to look at compared to the piercing eyes in the rearview mirror.  It makes you huff and turns your head and he simply gives you an exasperated look. Honestly, the ride to the party could've been as fun as it usually was but with his need to be right and his overwhelming desire to have the last word in the argument of "what are we,"  it was doomed from the start. In his defense, it's so he knows what to say because according to him 'the way you follow him around' is pretty contradicting to the grey area of friendship. But in your defense; whenever he asks this, the answer is always the same.
'We're just friends.'
And the reply is:
'Sure, but then don't come to me when you want someone to flirt with because you're drunk.'
And the thing is-- the thing that irks you is that he has said he's not ready for that commitment. Every time, it's 'you're my best friend' except when he feels like you shouldn't. So greedy, like a child.
You're only going to make sure he doesn't do anything stupid anyway.
When the two of you arrive, it's not long before someone pulls him into a bro hug and starts to lead him away. Trying to spare a glance at you to pull you along, he's all but a heap of hair swallowed in the sea of eager people that leave you with familiar anxiety.
You hesitantly make your way around, squeezing between people you don't know (because it's always his friends) and trying to find a center, or better yet find your supposed date.
Isn't that what he wanted to call it?
The thought makes you scoff but pushes you to continue.
The music is pretty loud and the alcohol is an acquired taste, and it smells putrid.  The people are extremely sweaty for one reason or another and you're in the kitchen now, standing on your toes and pushing against white muscle tees to finally lock onto the fluff of hair you saw before.
He's playing beer pong, his tongue sticking out to aim into one of the red cups on the other side and he's unbuttoned his shirt to show the white tee underneath. When he shoots the ping pong, it's not surprising it goes where he wants it to. He's always had a knack for that; being able to send the ball where he wants it to go. All those years of training seemed to come in handy for party games too.
The crowd that's built up around the cheap table cheers, banging on the wood and making the cups, whatever was filling them, bounce around. His smile lights up the room, making you pause for a moment. In a room of hundreds of people, you'd be able to pick out his laugh; even if it was a million, you'd hear it ring through your head.
He turns around to gaze at you; briefly, you wonder if you could love him or if it's the alcohol that's making everyone else around blur out. The thoughts get smothered out when he throws his arms around your shoulders, pulling you in. He smells like cheap beer but his breath doesn't reek of it when he sloppily kisses your cheek, only to be shoved away with an exaggerated scoff. The other player must've sucked. 
"Hey, let's go find a seat," he mutters, pointing at the main room with his arm wrapped around your waist and shoulders.
His hand leads you, his laugh guiding, and his eyes glancing back to finally meet yours.
It rounds you back to the question if it's the alcohol or if it's love, and when the world seems to pause and light up around him; the answer seems more than clear.
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