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[kurishiri]

𓍢ִ໋🦢 Darius Vogel —bond level 13 story—: A match with you

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— you can view the recording (with en subs) here, but below the cut is the transcript.

Darius: What’s this, you want to have a match with me? Sure, but we should set some stakes, or what a boring match it would be, isn’t that right?

Darius: The loser has to be the winner’s pet for the day…how does that sound?

ೀ OPTION #1: “What are you planning?”

Darius: Well, that would depend on the winner’s whims, now, wouldn’t it. What would you want me to do, if you won?

ೀ OPTION #2: “I couldn’t ask for more.”

Darius: Hehe, look at you, so confident. It’s a good thing, and I do like that about you— your foolishness and simplicity.

ೀ OPTION #3: “Give me some time to think...”

Darius: Three, two, one. And that’s time. Now that won’t do, decisions need to be promptly made, you know. Or otherwise they’ll be made for you, just like that.

Darius: Okay, with that then…let’s get the match started.

[TIME SKIP]

Darius: Oops, your loss. A bit out of your league, I see? I’m quite loved by lady luck, you see, so I’ve never once lost a match before.

Darius: Oh, I wasn’t tricking you or anything? You didn’t ask, so I didn’t tell, that’s all.

Darius: So then with that, that makes you my pet for today. …Your answer? Ahaha, good job.

Darius: “I’d do this with anyone,” you say? Oh, I wouldn’t. Why would I want to look after something like a human?

Darius: I want to take care of you as a pet because you’re my favorite. All that to say, you’re a special cookie.

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@injudescoat @caxsthetic ‪‪❤︎‬ ダリウス

[redsshanks]

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 

[krisdreaming]

'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

[animatedrapture]

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 😙👌

[amarisout]

Mam, I saw ur bio and I screamed because apparently, we have the same taste😌😌😌😌

Cause we have exquisite tastes 🥰

[sunaswife]

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

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.

“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.”

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]

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

[evermorehaikyuu]

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. 

~

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. 

~

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.

~

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.

~

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.

[atsunflower]

Stargazing — Intro

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."

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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[tokyoghoose]

➪ 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

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.

⥅authors notes ; week one of the secret Santa collab is complete! can you guess who this one was about? thank you for reading and make sure you check out the other collabers pieces, tagged below!

⥅tags ; @caxsthetic @t-amajiki @tsukkiboii @brainwqshed @himichii @spicyfoodboi @lcaita @cadekagi

[krisdreaming]

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 ❤️

[animatedrapture]

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[kodzuken-pie]

Hand mixer | Goshiki x reader

100 follower special ✨

A/N : AAAAH 100 followers! That’s crazy! Anyways thank you for 100! Here’s a little something for our baby boy Goshiki! Hope you guys like it!

Word count : 1614

Genre : Fluff💞

Warnings : none

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“Hey babe? Have you seen the hand mixer?” You asked, yelling from the kitchen.

A few seconds pass and your boyfriend walks in looking confused and concerned. You look at him questioningly.

“BABY? The hand mixer?” You repeat yourself.

“Why would you want to mix your hands?” He says finally and in all seriousness.

“Babe I-“ you say as you stifle a laugh, but you couldn’t hold it in. You were crying laughing at this point while he was still looking at you confused.

“What?” He asked, sounding as confused as he looked.

This made you stop laughing as hard as you were but not stopping completely. You just stared at him giggling and he blinks at you looking really REALLY confused now.

“Oh baby boy.” You say as you give him a small hug.

He hugs you back and tightens his hold not wanting to let go. He sinks into your hug and nuzzles your neck.

“Something wrong baby boy?” You ask concern laced in your voice.

“Nothing‘s wrong princess.” He says, holding you even tighter.

“Are you sure?” You ask him as you try to pull him away.

He pulls away and looks up at you. “Yes princess.” He smiles brightly up at you.

“So……” He trails off. “What’s a hand mixer?” He looks at you, curiosity dancing in his eyes.

Your eyebrows shot up for a second and you were dumbfounded. You took awhile to process the fact that he was asking this question very seriously. You just stood there with your boyfriend in your arms and stared at him for a bit. Then you feel the urge to laugh again but try you try not to.

“It’s used for baking babe. I wanted to make some sugar cookies for us. Oh and buttercream so we could decorate the cookies right after!” You say cheerfully.

“Y-your baking cookies?” He says, stunned. “For us?” He says a little quieter.

He then looks up at you with puppy dog eyes and a giant child-like smile. He finally let’s you go and starts searching the cabinets frantically. He stops for a second and looks at you again.

“What does the hand mixer look like babe?” His tone was radiating happiness. “I want to help you even if I don’t know what I’m doing!” He adds.

“You want to help?” You were surprised but then proceeded to try and describe what a hand mixer looks like. As you were trying to explain, he was making faces, the confused faces he made when he didn’t understand what was going on. You give up trying to explain what it had looked like and end up looking up a photo of it instead.

“Ohhhhh, so that’s what it looks like.”He says after taking a good look at the photo.

After a long hard stare at your phone, he starts to go through each and every single cupboard in your kitchen. He would mumble something inaudible every time he closes a cupboard that didn’t have the mixer in it. You giggle at the sight of him getting flustered and excited. Little things like this always made your heart fill with love.

“Goshiki~~” You sing his name. “Hey. Baby love?” You say trying to get his attention.

“AHA!” He exclaims. “ Princess! I found it!” He was ecstatic.

“Thank you baby boy.” You say as he hands it to you and you give him a little kiss on the cheek.

He shivered at the action and he had looked like he was melting. After a second, you see him recompose himself and look at you.

“What now babe?” He was asking for instructions.

“Well I have all the ingredients out already. All we have to do now is follow this recipe!” You showed him a piece of paper as you said this.

He inspects the paper and takes it from you. He read it aloud as he grabbed each ingredient in order. After a while, he puts the paper down and grabs the measuring cups and mixing bowls. You stop him before he starts.

“Alright babe! First off we need to reduce the amount we need for each ingredient. We don’t need to make 50 cookies m, so we’ll do half of what’s needed!” You say as you gently put your hand on his shoulder.

“Maybe I want 50 cookies.” He answers, pouting.

“Baby boy, we don’t even have enough to make 50 cookies.” You explained to him, feeling sorry. “We’ll make 50 cookies, heck even a hundred cookies if you want to!” You add, trying to cheer him up.

His eyes light up and he smiles at you then nods. He then continued to follow the instructions making sure to put just half of each ingredient in the mixing bowl. You also started to work on the buttercream.

You went on the other side of the counter and grabbed the ingredients you need. Every now and then you’ll stop what you were doing to ask if he was ok.

“It’s ok princess! I got this!” He sounded so sure.

“Ok, but you have to let me know if you need help ok?” You say as you watched him.

He gave you a small nod and continued on with what he was doing. You went on with making the buttercream cream as well, making sure it had just the right amount of sweetness. After making the buttercream, you split it in 5 bowls and make a mental note to put food coloring in them later on. Just as you have finished, you turn to look at him.

“Babe I finished the…..” He trails off, thinking. “The dough?” He says, confused.

You giggle and give him a smile. His confusion goes away and he smiles back at you. You saunter over to where he was and stood next to him.

“I just remembered! I bought some cookie cutters! We can make some cat shaped cookies!” You say as you grab the bag on the counter.

“We’re making cat shaped cookies? AND we’re decorating them?” He was ten times more excited now. “You are totally the BEST girlfriend ever!” He said excitedly.

“And you are the BEST boyfriend ever!” You retorted at him.

His eyes widened and his face turned red. He looked totally embarrassed and flustered. You kiss him on the cheek as he was busy getting embarrassed and you swore at that moment that he was liquid.

You let him melt as you grab the cookie dough and carefully cut cat shapes into it. He notices you doing this and he just started watching you. He loved watching whatever you were doing, it helped him remember every single detail of your face and your many expressions and he loved it.

You finish cutting the cookie dough and carefully place them on the baking pan, making sure that they had parchment paper on them. You put a single pan and wait for them to bake, repeating the process since you had at least 2 more pans to go.

As the cookies baked, you grab Goshiki to the other counter and explain to him what you two were going to do with the buttercream.

“Alright so for these we’re going to put food coloring on them. That sound good?” You say looking at him.

He looked at you and nodded, waiting for further instructions.

“Ok so grab a color and put at least 2 drops on your bowl.” You instruct him. “Now you mix it!” You add.

“Woah, look y/n look! It's so pretty! Just like you!” He blurted out.

“Thanks baby boy, but you know you're pretty too right?” You say nonchalantly.

He stops mixing and looks at you, his face making another cute expression. You laugh at his reaction and tell him to continue mixing. After mixing all the colors in all you two had to do was wait for the cookies to bake and cool down.

It had been almost an hour and a half since you took out the last batch of the cookies. You and Goshiki were sitting at the bar chairs in the kitchen. He kept asking if you two could start decorating the cookies so many times.

“Baaaaaabe.” He said, being whiny. “What about now?” He was pouting now.

“Well…..” You say trailing off. “Maaaaaaaybe.” You answered with a playful tone.

He pouts even more as he looks at you. You give him a kiss on the forehead and grab the first batch of cookies.

“They’re ready.” You say making him stop pouting.

“WE CAN DECORATE THEM NOW?” He was yelling with excitement.

“Geez Goshiki, calm down.” You say jokingly. “But yes, we can decorate them now.” You add giving him a small smile.

He grabs a bag of buttercream and starts decorating a cookie. He was radiating happiness as he decorated. Smiling up at you when he finishes the first cookie and holds it up for you to see.

“Babe look! Look! Look! It’s you but as a cat!” He says happily.

You looked at the cookie and smiled. “Thank you for making this baby boy.”

“Well thank you for having such a great idea!” He beams at you.

“Thank you for helping!” You retort.

“You’re welcome!” He said, giving you an even bigger smile.

You two look at each other and smile. The both of you feeling an intense connection and passion. You smile at each other, both of your faces feeling hot and turning red. You both look away after a while, feeling a little embarrassed.

“I love you y/n.” He says, breaking the silence.

“I love you too Goshiki.” You say back, looking at his beautiful dark brown eyes.

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[myelocin]

Just Fine! By caxsthetic it’s very hurtful istg 😭

i also got another anon recommending this so i’ll just answer w this post! thank you!!!! :D <3

@/ the anon who asked for cheating!au fic recs here u go!! if anyone has anymore recommendations pls feel free to send it in ;w;

[sunaswife]

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 think this is shitty but not shitty at the same time but my anxiety is shit so I decided to just post it and get it over with lmao did that rhyme?

Warnings: Fluff, angst I guess, drama, and cuteness twin overload

Previously Up Next Masterlist

The setter saw Y/N walk away holding hands with her son while she lifted her girl in her other arm. The clicking of heels echoed off the wall and Atsumu almost snorted, he remember that you claimed you couldn’t walk in them but I guess you can now. Jamie was walking next to her as well. What are the odds?

“Hey Tobio, you’re cousins with her right? She told me she was a manager for a volleyball team in highschool but I never saw her during any summer camps we had together.” Kuroo spoke up. “Ohh she lived in Hyogo at the time! She was manager for Atsumu’s team.” Hinata spoke up. “Ah Inarizaki? No wonder I didn’t see her. I would have made a move if I did.” He muttered. “She would have said no.” Atsumu and Hinata said at the same time. They looked at eachother and Kuroo raised a brow. “Why would she say no?” He asked curiously.

“She was pregnant!”

“She broke up with our middle blocker.”

“Boke Hinata! Don’t just tell your Senpai’s business like that!” Tobio smacked him in the back of his head but Atsumu stood there stunned. Okay he saw the kids but he didn’t know how old they were exactly. But he didn’t think she was pregnant during nationals.

“But in all honesty Kuroo-San, she didn’t know she was pregnant but supposedly she broke up with her ex boyfriend a little bit before nationals.” Hinata tried explaining more to fix the situation and Tobio was pretty pissed. He’s so used to Y/N getting shunned or tsked by family members and random people because she got pregnant before her last year of highschool. He’s not sure if Kuroo would do the same thing.

“Wait—so that means Suna is the dad?” Atsumu gasped, finally putting the pieces together and Tobio gave him a glare. “So what if he is? Piece of shit didn’t even answer the phone when she called a week before she was due. She had to do everything alone. She moved alone, worked long hours to provide for those kids and clawed her way through the seasons in order to get where she’s at. And I’m damn proud of her. Now if you excuse me. I believe we need to warm up.” Tobio said and bumped shoulders with the opposing setter before walking away with Ushijima and Hoshiumi following behind.

“Wait so Suna is that one guy that was number ten and had the funny looking bangs right?” Hinata asked and Atsumu nodded and Hinata’s eyes widened. “Kuroo-San, a lot of people judged and treated Y/N-senpai bad because she made a mistake. Do you think of her any different?” Hinata told him and Kuroo shrugged, “I’m interested in her because I think she’s pretty cool and hot, so what if she has kids? They seem cool too.” Kuroo said and walked passed the black jackals to the gym. He definitely wanted that milf action.

Atsumu immediately flipped out his phone and started typing in the old groupchat that hasn’t been opened in years.

He put his phone away and joined his teammates for warmups. There you were sitting with your co-commentator. And he was explaining something while you nodded and pointed to one side of the court to the other. He noticed your stares as they warmed up and made your way down to see your kids one last time before the game. They were talking to another small boy who had the number 5 jersey of Tobio’s team.

“H-hello!” You told Tobio’s teammate in English, he was Nicollas Romero and so freaking gorgeous. Would he mind having another two kids? Haha jk...unless...? You never really found older men attractive but damn. He’s hot. He was squatting down, eye level with your son as they talked. He looked up and he gave a bright smile “Oh hello, you must be their lovely mother? And you must be Tobio’s cousin. ” He said in English with his thick accent. “Y-yes, sorry if they’re causing you trouble. My son has a habit of doing that.” You said and he stood up. You almost fainted, he’s so freaking big and he was towering over you.

“Oh no, I just wanted to meet my son’s new friends. They’re sweet kids. You raised them right.” He smiled softly and you smiled back. You both looked down at seeing the three kids tossing a volleyball to eachother and you sighed. “Excuse me ma’am, can we take a picture of you, Romero and your children. It’ll look so cute!” A photographer said excitedly. “W-We’re not together.” You stuttered and tried to fan your flushed face. “What is he saying?”Romero asked. Oh yeah the photographer probably only knows Japanese.

“He wants a photo of me and you with the kids. I think he thinks we’re a couple. But I told him we’re not.” You told him in English. “We’re not a couple but surely we can take a picture together? My son would be happy to look back at this when he’s older. And I’m sure your children as well.” He said and you nodded. “Rini, Akira. Come here. We’re gonna take a photo.” You told your kids as Romero called his son over. The photographer told you to pose so the three kids stood in front with Rubens in the center, Rini on his left and Akira on his right. You stood behind Akira with Romero’s arm around your waist. (He asked for permission after the photographer kept insisting) and you leaned your head against his shoulder and you all smiled. The next pose the photographer asked for was you and Romero squatting next to your kids as you all hugged and they rocked their Alders jersey. Is this a regular photo or a family photo?

Earlier Rini cried that he wanted to wear his #12 MSBY jersey and Akira wanted to wear her #13 one. Akira is usually the calm and collected twin but her eyes watered as she cried that Miya would never notice her and now they will never get married and you put a stop to that quick. You told her he was too old and by the time she was old enough to marry him he’d be all ugly and wrinkled and she shivered in disgust.

You were obviously exaggerating but you don’t want your daughter falling for boys like him.

When you pulled away to give your babies another kiss, Rubens asked for a kiss too so you chuckled and kissed his cheek as well he had a red lipstick stain and he was blushing like crazy. They all ran back to their seats to eagerly wait for the game to start. You had a feeling someone was watching you but you brushed it off. It’s not the first time you get looks of disgust when people find out your a mom at so young. You carefully hugged Romero out of respect and you tried to not get makeup on his jersey but he played it off cool and gave you a head pat before returning to his locker room. Jamie was right there in her seat smirking and making a thrusting motion to “get some.” You rolled your eyes and gave a thumbs up to Hinata and one to Tobio. You made your way to the commentators stand where they started to wire you up.

Now on Jamie’s list for you, you had bachelor number one, Kuroo, and bachelor number two, Romero. But little did she know ex boyfriend and bachelor number three saw the whole thing and his heart was broken to pieces.

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[letshaikyuu]

dating their little sister | suna rintarou

𝐚/𝐧: the twins find out you're dating Suna in the most unconventional way. How will they react? - requested

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: make outs

𝐧𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

. . . . . . .

The times when your parents were out were the best times in the Miya household. The three of you together have always been a reckless bunch, but their parents were forced to go on the business trip, leaving their daughter in the care of her twin brothers

Being the overprotective siblings they are, Atsumu and Osamu never ventured far away from their sister, especially during breaks at school. She gained a lot of attention, being the twins' sister, both good and bad, so they kept a close eye on her

One day, during practice on a weekday, the team was surprised to see one of the second years absent, Suna Rintarou to be exact. The twins, despite being super confused, made jokes regarding his absence and continued on. However, due to an event at school, practice was cancelled soon after it had started

Heading home, they texted you about the change of plans, noting how you didn't answer. To say they were a bit pissed would be just right, but they chose to overlook it. Opening the front door, they called out to you, but were met with silence

Starting to get worried, Osamu quickly stepped into the house and looked around the common areas while Atsumu made his way to your bedroom. Upon being close enough to the door, both twins could hear muffled noises and gasps coming from the bedroom

"Y/N, we're comin-", Atsumu didn't let his brother finish and barged into the room, seeing his sister in a position they certainly did not want to see. "Y/N!? WHAT ARE YA DOIN!?" Atsumu yelled at the sudden view in front of him and quickly covered his eyes, Osamu doing the same as he murmured something under his breath

Despite trying to explain yourself and hurriedly become decent at the same time, the twins kept lecturing you. However, neither of them knew who you were doing it with.

"Will you lower your voice or will I go deaf," a raspy, yet calm voice says, immediately halting the twins' rampage. Making sure to squint their eyes to see if you're decent, they open them fully, only to be met with the sight of an oh-so-familiar person.

"Ya have got to be kidding me."

Immediately after that encounter and once you were both dressed, you settled in the living room with the twins opposite you, giving Suna unamused glares. Even though Suna sported his usual calm and collected look, he was really nervous about their reaction and overall thought on his relationship with their sister - Suna really did like you

Luckily, with the approval of both brothers, Suna left your house with a light heart. You, on the other head, got a whole other talk on your own with the two

It did take some for the twins to adjust to the relationship, but they both knew Suna pretty well and they were glad their sister was dating someone like him - and they could keep an eye on him at all times :3

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