#chikara ennoshita x reader fluff

[bokutosbabe]

It's Nice to Have a 'Friend'

( soft launching with the haikyuu boys )

a / n — these are fun to make so i thought i'd do one for my favorite boys. find the blue lock version here !!

content — haikyuu characters x gn! reader, takes place during timeskip, fluff, tried to make it as gn! as possible, but the photos have women, lmk if i missed anything!

synopsis — soft launching with the haikyuu boys <3

✿.｡. “ sun sinks down, no curfew, ” .｡.✿

has a great following for being 'aesthetic' even though they rarely try. most things they post have photos of things they've done in the week like pictures of their food or them working.

their followers are used to aesthetic photo dumps with 10 photos each that have no rhyme or reason to them, so when they get online and see a post from their favorite account with only 3 photos and the caption

" my love " with the song 'my love mine all mine' by mitski attached? there was immediate reactions, some trying to find out who this mystery person is while others seemed to be happy with just these little snippets of the relationship.

theyluvmeee: OMG?? anyone know who this is??

↳ anon2001: it's a soft launch for a reason. that's like- common sense i fear.

they don't think of themselves as a 'content creator', they just like posting their photos. however, they did like how much strangers on the internet would stand up for them and your relationship.

°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ AKAASHI KEIJI, ennoshita chikara, ARAN OJIRO, daichi sawamura

has a decent amount of followers, mostly just people they'd known in high school and family, but there were a few hundred people who followed for the cute quotes that they would post before one of their chaotic photo dumps.

their usual feed was filled with the first picture being a quote that really made you think and then the craziest pictures. them face down in a puddle after a night out? yep it's there. pictures of them at a scenic dog park? also there

people began following them for the stark contrast that showed in every post they made, but when they posted something with no quote and it was a soft launch? their fans had immediately blown up the comments.

volleyballfreak: A SOFT LAUNCH? with who? omg.

and they had replied to almost every comment asking just who you were with...

' my lover <3 '

oh he was down bad.

°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ YAMAGUCHI TADASHI, aone takanobu, SUGAWARA KOSHI, osamu miya, NISHINOYA YUU, kita shinsuke, TANAKA RYUNOSUKE

so so so sooo many followers (that came with being a professional volleyball player you supposed) many people who didn't even enjoy volleyball followed them because of the silly stuff they posted.

their fans watched their stories where they would post memes and such, something that many pros didn't do on the daily...because they had a reputation to upkeep. to be fair, all of their followers never knew them to be the brightest, so nothing they posted caused up a stir.

until they posted photos they took with, what was supposed to be, some mystery person with the caption ' a soft launch on MY minecraft server ? '

and it would have been an AMAZING soft launch...if they didn't tag your PERSONAL ACCOUNT on every. single. picture.

you weren't a pro volleyball player, you weren't an actor, you weren't even a manager, nope! you were just some normal person who lives an everyday normal life.

they had the spirit, just not the execution, but that's why their fans (and you) loved them <3

°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･BOKUTO KOTARO, atsumu miya, HINATA SHOYO, KANJI KOGANEGAWA

didn't get a chance to soft launch you before the paparazzi put out the tabloids of the both of you. the titles always saying something like "STAR VOLLEYBALL PLAYER WITH MYSTERY LOVER??"

the article was posted ten times over on every single social media platform there was, with many people with many different reactions replying to it

MSBYmomma: ur joking. he's literally mine

goofgoob: thank god one person on this team is in a loyal relationship.

the two of you hadn't even gotten the chance to open your own social medias before hundreds of texts invaded both of your phones. only from the people who knew of your relationship and were worried about the both of you.

so what did they do? reposted the photo on their story with two simple emojis...

"👍❤️"

°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ USHIJIMA WAKATOSHI, kageyama tobio, OIKAWA TORU, sakusa kiyoomi

✿.｡. “ twenty questions, we tell the truth. ” .｡.✿

i love soft launches and haikyuu <3

likes, comments, and reblogs are appreciated!

[haikyu-mp4]

icecream – drabble

you had scooped about three spoons of ice cream into your mouth when he noticed your souring mood. he bit his lip and looked between your ice cream cup and his own, huffing some air through his nose. “did you not like it?”

fine, you insisted on getting a new flavour, and it wasn’t that good. it had the prettiest colour but the taste was just not sitting right with you. you grumbled under your breath and pouted. “no… it tastes weird,” you admitted in your most childish and pouty voice.

he shook his head, taking the little cup from you and handing over his, and you looked at him with those heart eyes. “take mine, you muppet,” he insisted, acting slightly annoyed as he took a bite of your terrible choices.

“thank you! you’re the best!” you cheered, kissing his cheek quickly before happily munching on the classic flavours he had gone with and swinging your legs happily from the bench.

a tinge of red sat comfortably on his cheeks, and it wasn’t just from the blazing sun. “of course I am.”

DAICHI, iwa, ennoshita, captain!yamaguchi, KUROO, mattsun, aran, osamu, sugawara, akaashi, SEMI, kyotani, hoshiumi, suna, FUTAKUCHI, whoever you want it to be

[asrinchine]

Imagine them showering you w compliments n overall sweet gesture and words. Which you also doesn't know how to respond so you just stare at them, processing. They just chuckle and smother your face w kisses while holding your fingers, intertwining with theirs.

[stellar-haikyuu]

orange ☆ ennoshita chikara x reader

synopsis: reader is karasuno's second-year manager. during one of their morning trips to a tokyo training camp, something heart-fluttering with ennoshita happens. based on the song "orange" by spyair. details: fluff, ~1.4k words, gn! reader. i referred to characters based on how the reader would probably address them! takes place sometime during the season 2 tokyo training camp arc. warnings: none!

“I will spread my wings and take off straight ahead, Up to those beautiful orange morning skies. There’s only a second left, give me just one more, I beg — Every moment is precious to me like nothing else. I know…”

Although you normally hated waking up at the ungodly hours of the morning, you still buzzed with excitement as you stood in front of the rented school bus. 

You’ve lost count of how many training camps Karasuno has attended now, but each time, you see the team reach new heights. Playing against Tokyo powerhouses truly pushed the team further.

“Are all the members here?” Shimizu asks, walking up to your right. You do a quick headcount, scanning the endearing mix of sleepy and excited boys. “Yes, all twelve are present.” 

Shimizu nods and turns back to Hitoka, who is frantically running through a checklist. You chuckle at her diligence.

“It’s alright, Hitoka-chan,” you reassure the nervous first-year manager. 

“B-but, senpai! It’s- I can’t- the first aid kit,” Hitoka stammers, clutching her clipboard. You look over the checklist Hitoka held and see that the first aid bag is the only item left uncrossed.

Hitoka spins her head around to inspect each bag pile in the driveway. Some of the boys who notice the first-year’s conundrum ask her what’s wrong. 

You’re about to help Hitoka with her search, but that’s when you notice where the first aid bag is.

“Um, Hitoka-chan?” You can’t hide the giggle from your voice. Shimizu locks eyes with you, wearing an amused expression.

“Yes?!” Hitoka whips around immediately.

“You might want to look at the bag on your shoulder.”

Hitoka blinks for a moment before she looks down. She promptly falls to her knees, burying her face in her hands. This takes the entire team by surprise, causing even the sleepy members to startle. 

“It was with me this whole time! I can’t believe this- I’m so sorry! I should be more careful and aware, I caused you guys to worry for no reason and, and-” 

“Take it easy, Hitoka-chan.” You pat her back. “And just in case it did end up missing, there are always nearby convenience stores and pharmacies for supply runs.”

Hitoka quietly wails in frustration, then shoots her head up with determination shining in her eyes. “Okay! I promise to be more observant!” 

You and Shimizu exchange another look, sharing a soft laugh. “I’m sure you’ll be fine,” the third-year says warmly. “Now let’s help sensei and coach load all the bags.”

“Alright, everyone. Last chance for a bathroom break,” you announce to the team, barely suppressing your laughter as you see a few of them visibly consider if they need to go.

After helping Takeda-sensei ensure that nothing was left behind in the parking lot, you realize that you’re the last student to board the bus.

As you step on, you scan the seats. Hitoka and Shimizu are paired up front. Right, it’s their turn to sit together today.

You check the line of single window seats, but all of them are occupied, leaving you confused.

Wait, they always leave one empty for one of the managers…

You find it a little odd that Tanaka and Nishinoya are occupying the single seats in front, totally knocked out. But, whatever, you can take the back seat-

“Would you like to sit beside me?”

Startled, you turn to see Ennoshita looking up at you with a sleepy smile.

“Huh?” you blink.

He pats the empty seat beside him. “No one’s sitting here. Plus, you’ll be right behind Shimizu-senpai and Yachi-san.”

Hitoka looks up at the mention of her name. “Oh! Senpai, I’m so sorry! I didn’t realize you didn’t have a seat left.”

You ruffle her hair gently. “It’s okay, Hitoka-chan. Don’t worry about it.”

Shimizu turns to them and puts a hand on Hitoka’s shoulder. “Yes, she’ll be fine next to Ennoshita.” Her gaze lingers on you for a moment. A subtle but knowing expression crosses her face before she turns away. 

What did that mean?

You sit beside Ennoshita, feeling a flutter in your stomach. You’re used to his presence, but being this close feels different.

“Uh, thanks,” you murmur. 

“No problem, I think the guys forgot that you normally sit there. They’re just sleepy-” The end of his sentence morphs into a yawn and he immediately apologizes.

“So are you,” you laugh. “Get a good sleep.”

“I will. You too.”

You both lean back into your seats as the bus starts to move. As the rumble beneath your feet turns steady, a comfortable silence settles between you. 

You glance out the window, admiring the first rays of sunlight painting the horizon. The orange reminds you of the fleeting beauty of moments like this.

Your eyes follow the trail of light, which falls on Ennoshita’s peaceful face. The sight makes warmth bloom in your chest and spread to the rest of your body. 

Before you know it, your eyes flutter closed.

“Shh, shh, be quiet, they’ll wake up.” 

A series of whispers break through your hazy consciousness, but you keep your eyes closed, wanting to go back to sleep as soon as possible. 

You’re confused when you realize that the bus isn’t moving and you can hear the birds chirping outside.

Maybe it’s a rest stop, your mind supplies. No one’s shaking you awake, even if you can hear footsteps padding up and down. There’s nothing to worry about, so— hang on.

You’re leaning far to your right, slumped against something warm, and there’s a light pressure on top of your head.

Before you have a chance to process everything, you hear a gasp, followed by a shushing sound. 

“Take a picture, quick.” 

“Idiot, my phone makes a loud sound.”

“What if we take one from the front and cover the speaker?” 

“Hm. That’s actually pretty smart.”

“Boys, what are you-”

To their credit, you only hear a quiet, muffled camera shutter sound. Then, you feel the weight next to you shift slightly.

“We’re not saving you if Ennoshita finds out and decides to murder you two.” 

Ennoshita?

“But they’re so cuuuute. I don’t care if I die at his hands for taking this picture.” 

“Dumbass, he’ll make you do extra tutor sessions because you got them in it. Now move dude, I need to pee.”

“Ugh. Don’t snitch on us.”

Suddenly, it clicks. You’re leaning on Ennoshita and he’s leaning on you too. You don’t know how to respond. Well, not that you have to—you’re busy pretending to be asleep, after all. 

“Tanaka, Nishinoya, enough. Don’t wake them up.”

“Yes, Captain.”

Things eventually die down after a few minutes, and you hear the hiss of the bus door closing. 

You suppose you don’t have to worry about going back to sleep, taking comfort in the warmth of the person next to you. 

You find yourself wishing for this moment to last forever.

A gentle hand on your shoulder wakes you.

“We’re here,” Shimizu says, coming into focus as you blink repetitively. There’s a grin on the senior’s face. Another look that seems to mean something.

“Oh…thanks.” You groan a little, rubbing the sleep out of your eyes. Although you’re unwilling to detach from your source of warmth, you need to stretch and get up.

Wait…why is it warm?

You freeze. Ennoshita’s still leaning on your side and…one of his hands is holding on to your arm. 

Oh my god oh my god oh my god oh my god-

“Ennoshita?” You tap his arm gently. “Hey, we’re in Tokyo.”

“Hmm?”

“We’re here already.” Your face heats up; your teammates sneak glances at the both of you as they pass by the aisle.

Ennoshita inhales to take a deep breath, but right when he’s about to exhale, his body stiffens and he sits upright. 

“Oh my, uh, sorry, I didn’t mean- did that make you uncomfortable?” Ennoshita rushes out an apology, flustered. “I didn’t know-”

“Don’t worry about it!” You chuckle nervously. Really, don’t worry about it.

“I slept way too well,” he rubs the back of his neck. It’s adorable how flushed he’s gotten.

“Well, if it means you’re well-rested, I wouldn’t mind if it happened again,” you say quickly, not realizing how bold the words sound until they’re already out.

Ennoshita’s eyes widen in response.

You feel a little sorry for Takeda-sensei who is still making his way off the bus. He awkwardly whistles to himself, trying his hardest not to eavesdrop.

“Um. Well…that’s if you want to,” you avoid making eye contact with him.

You end up looking out the window behind Ennoshita. The pale yellow of the morning sun feels bittersweet, a reminder that the moment has already slipped away.

But, you’re reminded that every day, the sun rises and falls.

“I’ll take you up on that offer, then.”

masterlist

karasuno fic event: stellar's stationery (ongoing)

[cottonlemonade]

Hello!! I hope you can do this order for me because it sounds so cute 🥺🥺

A medium macchiato for here for Ennoshita please

Thank you so much!!

When Your Husband Is Sick

request: fluffy, taking care of your sick husband Ennoshita

“Uhm, honey, what are you doing?“

“Making dinner.“

“Yeah I can see that. But why?“

Last night when Chikara had come home from work it was obvious that he had caught a cold. He was swaying on his way to the shower and even insisted on sleeping in the guestroom to not spread his “dangerous disease“ (the common flu) to you.

And right now, your feverish husband stood in the kitchen, dicing vegetables while wearing a face mask and nitrile gloves.

“Sorry to interrupt your surgery, doctor“, you said sarcastically, putting the bag with the new groceries on the counter, “but you should be in bed resting.“

“I don‘t want to leave all the work to you.“, he protested, barely allowing you to banish him from the kitchen.

“I think I can handle the chores on my own for a few days, hon. And believe it or not, I have actually successfully made soup before aaall by myself.“

He frowned, obviously torn between standing his ground to do his share of housework and really needing a nap.

“Go on.“ You grabbed his shoulders and pushed him towards the bedroom.

“Now lay down.“

He did as he was told and let you tuck him in. You took off the gloves and his mask and lopped them across the room into the trashcan in the corner.

“Impressive.“, he mumbled, his eyes already growing heavy.

Using the handy technique of pressing your chubby cheek against his forehead you determined that (while also physically) he was still very hot. You grabbed a soaked washcloth from the bathroom and returned, dabbing at his cheeks and neck and combing through his hair with your fingers.

“I‘ll finish the soup and bring you some, hm?“

He finally gave in, mumbling, “Fine.“

“Great! Oh, and one more thing.“

You gave him a quick kiss and he looked at you in alarm. What if his terrible affliction would hit you next?

“In sickness and in health, honey.“, you sing-songed as you went back to the kitchen.

a/n: thank you for the request ^^ what we learn from this is even when he is sick, Ennoshita will still try to take to care of you 😌 sorry that it took so long 🫠 please enjoy 🌟

[dira333]

When we went from friends to this - Tsukishima x reader

Unrequited love (or is it?) - now with part two

Contrary to popular belief it wasn’t hard to befriend him. Tsukishima just had standards, unlike some other people did.

He liked sane people, people with manners and while it could get annoying, he did not mind being challenged once in a while.

He liked you.

He liked you, and he hated the way that he did.

He could sit here and muse about the finer parts of friendship but he couldn’t ignore the thought he was trying to avoid.

He liked you. Goddammit.

-

“Are you okay, Tsukki?” Yamaguchi next to him started to look concerned and he grumbled something under his breath neither of them could make out. 

He was trying to avoid looking at you and instead stared at the bus that would take them to the training match.

But even if he tried not to look at you, he couldn’t avoid hearing you.

“Well, stay safe, y’all.” Your soft laugh sounded like music. 

“Oh, don’t be so miserable, Chikara. You don’t know if you get to play today but what’s the fun in knowing everything?”

There was a bout of silence and Tsukishima turned, just the slightest bit, pretending to look back at the school but letting his gaze move over you.

He regretted it instantly at the sight of you hugging Ennoshita.

Right. Don’t forget about that.

-

He’d stumbled upon you in the library at the beginning of the school year.

He’d been sent to pick something up and you’d been there for the same reason, chatting to him but never too loud, too engaged in the conversation.

And it could have ended there, you could have just been the friendly Senpai for the moment and gone on with your life.

But then you passed him in the hallway and greeted him like a friend, stopping for a second to ask how he was doing, even introducing yourself to Yamaguchi in the process.

So you were nice, a calm presence, and remembered him enough to care about how he was doing.

But it happened again. And again. In the library, in the hallway, outside the school when they were getting ready to go home.

Whenever you crossed paths you made it a point to talk to him, a friendly smile on your face even when you started to crack jokes that made even his shrivelled up sense of humor snicker in unison with you and Yamaguchi.

And maybe, just maybe, he’d thought about it a bit more. If you liked him like that. You weren’t like that to everyone from his year, or at least he couldn’t recall noticing it.

And maybe, just maybe, he’d gotten his hopes up. Just the tiniest bit.

Only to have them crushed mercilessly.

-

You were already waiting with Takeda Sensei when they all trudged up to the bus that would take them to Nekoma for their training match.

He eyed you, mouth dry as he considered talking to you. Could he walk past you and act like he did not know you? That would be rude, but he did not want the other boys on his team to start assuming things he barely dared to think about.

You beat him to the punch when you laughed and pulled Ennoshita into a hug.

“Surprised?” You told the other Second-Year. “Shimizu asked if I could help out for today.”

“Delighted.” Ennoshita hugged you back for a second before stepping away.

He introduced you as his friend since childhood to the first-years and from the way the others flocked around you, you were well acquainted with the team.

It all made sense in a heartbeat.

You must have known he was already part of the team when you met in the library. All conversations after that had just been to stay friendly with a member of the Volleyball Club.

And even if Ennoshita hadn’t introduced you as his girlfriend, it was obvious that there was a difference in the way you treated him to the way you treated others.

-

“Hey, Tsukishima.”

He turned and slipped his headphones down at your sight. “Yes?”

“Are you okay?” You asked, concern lacing your eyes.

“Yeah, why?”

“You seem down lately.” You stepped a bit closer. “If you want to talk about it…”

“It’s nothing you could help with.” The words come out harsher than intended and he winces at the way you flinch. “Sorry. It’s just… I gotta deal with that my own way.”

“Oh. Okay.” You gift him that sof smile of yours he’d grown addicted to before knowing it wasn’t meant for him.

“But I’m here for you if you need me.”

“Thank you.” He’s never going to take you up on that offer.

My Kofi if you want to tip me

[lizzy06]

Ennoshita Chikara x ReaderFic Recs!! (Tumblr/AO3/Wattpad)

Haikyuu! Fic Rec Masterlist

Karasuno Fic Rec Masterlist

Lanterns and Rain✨ by 3rdgymmanager(oneshot, fluff) What's an accidental first date with Ennoshita like? [COMPLETED]

Lemonade/Ao3 ✨✨by @the-black-birb (childhood friends to lovers, fluff) Who knew one rogue volleyball would have you hopelessly crushing on your neighbor for the rest of your life. [ONGOING <last updated in 2020😭😭>]

You’re jealous but you can’t do anything because you’re not dating him ✨by @screamin-abt-haikyuu (oneshot, jealousy, fluff) A role. In his film. Something that he has given to all his close friends. Except you.[COMPLETED]

Snowed in by @kitashousewife (oneshot, fluff, classmates to lovers) ennoshita is your favorite classmate this semester. [COMPLETED]

based on assumptions/ tumblr✨ by @hunnybby/hunnybby(love confessions, fluff) its the push that tanaka and nishinoya give you to further pursue your feelings.[COMPLETED]

Mr. Number One✨ by hqprotectionsquad(oneshot, enemies to lovers, fluff) Ennoshita’s always the top of the class, much to your dismay. And he’s practically perfect in every other section of his life too! What would you do to get him down a notch?[COMPLETED]

Truth. by Snake-house (CallmeKitten)(oneshot, fluff, fake date) prompt: what does it take to force a Haikyuu chara to date a girl/reader they don't like, then have them fall for her along the way"[COMPLETED]

Going Home by hqprotectionsquad(oneshot, friends to lovers, fluff) You’re one of Ennoshita’s neighbors and he accompanies you home each day. Is Ennoshita walking you home because he wants to or because he feels obligated to?[COMPLETED]

pictures of you by lumippon(oneshot, fluff)“You are to simply seek and capture objects, figures or people you think hold beauty,” were the words of his professor. The first thing Ennoshita thought of was you, problem was his huge crush on you prevented him from even asking you.[COMPLETED]

Daisies by Kur0obee (oneshot, angst, hurt/comfort, fluff) Even when someone is gone, the little moments you shared are alive.[COMPLETED]

Dear Chikara/tumblr hqprotectionsquad(oneshot, fluff) One letter turns into two and Ennoshita from the other side of the nation turns out to be the best pen pal you could have ever asked for.[COMPLETED]

Raise me up by SkyPhoenix13125 (oneshot, soulmate au)Soulmate AU where soulmates have matching tattoos. One soulmate has a bigger or more distinct tattoo because the meaning is tied more closely to them.[COMPLETED]

Your Birthday Present by kisala10 (oneshot, fluff) This might be a prank set up by someone and you did not want to be the victim of it. But you felt bad about not opening the box because there might be someone inside. What if that person was dragged into this prank? What if that person didn’t have enough oxygen?[COMPLETED]

The Mistletoe Mission by hqprotectionsquad (oneshot, fake dating, humor, fluff) NO party at the country club goes without you crashing it, despite your friend’s job being on the line every time.[COMPLETED]

[petriquors]

FIVE MEALS PT. 1 | Freshman Year MASTERPOST

You’re curled up in the back of the cafeteria, wedged between the tiniest table and a large window. September sun bears down on you through the glass, making it hard to concentrate on the textbook you’re trying to study from. You pick at your salad, not really planning on eating it—not since there was another rumor about bugs in the student center cafeteria.

“Excuse me,” a soft voice says from behind you. You look over your shoulder and find a guy you’ve never seen before: dark hair and eyes, your university’s club volleyball jacket, a sandwich and a cup of yogurt balanced on top of an anatomy textbook. “Can I sit?”

He’s pointing at the chair across from you. It’s directly in the sun, so the blue plastic is probably hot—hot enough to burn the backs of his legs through his volleyball shorts—but it’s not like he has much choice, given that it’s noon and the cafeteria is packed full.

“It’s got a wobbly leg,” you warn, “but sure.”

He’s a stranger, so you shrink back toward the window until your shoulder thunks against the glass. You pull your textbook with you, balancing it on your knees, but you know there’s no chance you’re going to remember anything you read with this guy sitting across from you.

When he squints into the sunlight, you realize that he’s kind of…handsome, what with the rays of gold shining on his neat black hair and the inoffensive, easy look in his eyes. 

And then he says, “You know there are bugs in the salads, right?”

You breathe out a laugh, glancing at him instead of reading about macroeconomic theory. “Yeah, I saw the tweets.”

He doesn’t say anything after that, and you think that’s it—the end of whatever this moment just finished between the two of you.

But then, he slides the cup of yogurt across the table at you. When you look up again, you’re not sure if you want to thank him or ask what his deal is. The way that he has his nose buried in his book stops you before you get the chance, but you don’t miss the red tint to the tips of his ears.

And of course, you eat the yogurt.

🔖: @alienaiver @cup-of-fluff @mrs-kurooo @dira333 @uc1wa

[kitashousewife]

ennoshita has no idea what brought him into this bar. he doesn’t even go to bars.

but somehow, he finds himself perched on a stool right in front of you, in this homey bar on a random thursday night. it’s slow, quiet, other than a few people sitting around the restaurant.

“what can i get for ya?”

ennoshita perks up, head no longer resting on his palm.

“oh! gosh, i don’t know,” he mumbles, very tired eyes squinting at the bottles behind you. they’re neatly organized, shelves and shelves of bottles arranged by what he assumes to be type. there’s even a ladder that slides back and forth. “what do you recommend?”

you smile back at him warmly.

“well, what are you in the mood for?”

he laughs, scratching the back of his head. only then do you notice his scrubs and circled under his eyes.

that, and he’s extremely handsome.

“anything, honestly. it’s been a hell of a week. so glad it’s friday.”

you laugh and bite your lip, but he notices and raises an eyebrow.

“i hate to break it to you, but it’s thursday.”

ennoshita groans, head thrown back. “god, even better. you know what? surprise me.”

you nod and get working, grabbing a new glass from behind you and think of what you could dazzle this handsome man with. from the name badge dangling from his pocket, you at least know his name.

“one vondka cranberry, for ennoshita,” you slide the glass to him and he grins, tapping his name tag.

“almost forgot,” he takes a sip and sighs in delight. “so, do you like bartending?”

“it’s fine. it’s usually pretty quiet when i work which is nice. plus it’s kinda fun to hear the gossip.”

“are you hiring?”

you laugh out loud at that, pouring glasses of water for each of you. he smirks.

“i’m just kidding. although, it would be nice to have a job that doesn’t make me forget what day it is.”

you hum.

“so, gossip you say. what kind?”

you laugh again, but decide to indulge a little.

“them, right there?” ennoshita turns to look at the booth behind him. two ladies sit together, chatting away over some wine. he nods, and you lean in a little bit. “the one on the right is dating her boss.”

ennoshita raises his eyebrows and you nod towards another table. there sits a guy and a girl, sitting clothes and giggling.

“they just started dating. he was dating a regular for a while, but they broke up recently. he tries to come in days that his ex doesn’t, but he isn’t so lucky sometimes.”

ennoshita snorts.

the rest of the evening flies by. the two do you chat for almost three hours, sharing facts about each other bit by bit until you’re laughing like old friends. you learn he lives a short walk from here, and he hears about your studies and how you’re a student as well. ennoshita kicks himself all night for not coming in here sooner.

“well, it’s last call. can i get you anything else before i clean up?”

he smirks at you, eyes much calmer than before. they twinkle with something you just can’t put your finger on. your head tilts and he rests his chin on his hand, staring at you with a cheeky grin.

“your number, please.”

[ennoshitas-princess]

Bakery treats

Chikara Ennoshita x fem! chubby reader Warnings: cute overload (hopefully) Synopsis: You and Chikara are at a bakery on a date. He has a special surprise for you! Word Count: 1,087 This upload is post high school just like the Atsumu one shot (I'll link my two one shots below) I posted some days ago. Hopefully you will find it great! ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡

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You were looking outside the window from your room, awaiting for your boyfriend to get from getting the groceries. You knew he would be back shortly, but even the distance distressed you deep inside. You love him dearly and you meant it. Tick tock. Tick tock. Hearing the clock go by.

“I am back honey!” Called that oh so sweet voice you loved to hear.

“Chikara, welcome back! I'll help you bring the groceries inside.” You rushed down the stairs, greeting him with a peck on his cheek.

Of course, your boyfriend was such a gentleman so he denied your help very respectfully. You kept on insisting to help, and your cute chubby cheeks won his heart over to let you help.

“Oh, after we bring all the groceries in, I want to take you out on a date. How does that sound, my muffin?”

You smile at Chikara, staring into his dark, sleepy eyes. “Yes! I am already in nice clothes, so sure.”

You were so lucky to have him as your boyfriend.

The two of you enter a little cottage-like bakery, filled with lemony, sweet, cinnamon smells. You look at the stand where all the sugary delights were kept, trying to decide which one you wanted to eat. “Which one would you like to have? I will order it for you my dear.”

You were having a rough time trying to choose. “Which one are you picking?”

“This one.” He pointed at the pineapple pie.

You look at the ones beside the pie, only to see a strawberry shortcake staring back at you. Your mouth watered as you saw it. “Okay, I will have that one.”

He grabbed your squishy waist, and squeezed it a bit. “Okay then, I will go order. You find a place to sit.”

You find a nice spot by a window, illuminating the bakery with sunlight. The sun was setting with its pinky blue colors. The birds were still chirping, and you looked outside to see the trees dancing gently in the air. You remember when you and Chikara danced for the first time together back in your last year in high school. He invited you to a dance, and to this day it felt like yesterday.

You come back to reality when you hear your boyfriend heading towards where you sat. In his left hand he held your strawberry shortcake and in his right he held his pineapple pie. He placed the delicacies gently down on the wooden table. “Here you go princess.” He softly whispered.

Your cheeks tinted pink by his comment he made. He loved it when they got all cute and rosy, making them look rounder than they were already. He sat next to your plump body and wrapped his arm around your shoulder.

“Here, I'll feed you.”

“Chikara, I can-”

He grabbed the silverware and pecked at the fluffy sponge. He picked it up and he plopped it in your mouth. Your chubby cheeks got pink and were puffed up every so cutely at you munching the cake.

How the sponge melted inside your mouth like ice cream on a hot summer day. The strawberries blended the sweetness out so perfectly. The smooth cream literally made the whole thing come together. Just as you were lost in this candy land, Chikara grabbed a napkin and wiped your cheek.

“Let me wipe that down y/n. I don't want my princess to be messy.”

The sun glowed into the place, making Chikara an expensive jewel. He always seemed to treat you with gentleness and princely. You loved the way he would hug and squeeze your soft waist. He would lay onto your thighs and kiss every single little stretch mark of yours. He would find ways to compliment you, either physically or internally. He would do simple things like opening the door, or feeding you, like right now. He was the man you wanted in your life.

The two of you wrapped up your little desserts and got up. The bell jingled a happy tune as you exited. The sun tucked itself to bed as the moon glimmered and stars twinkled their eyes open. The cool night breeze passed both of you as you were walking to the park you had confessed to each other. He had a single dandelion in hand as a waterfall of love came out. You accepted his feelings as you kissed him under the same tree you were under at this very moment.

“I can't believe we have been together for five years already.” You looked up at the cloudless ocean above you two.

“Yeah, I can't believe it either. I thought when I was in college we would break up or something, but I am glad we didn't.” He rubbed the back of his neck.

“It feels like yesterday you asked me to be your girlfriend. I never thought you liked me back because I was different from the girls at school.” You look at yourself, wishing you could change just for your boyfriend.

“Don't say that y/n. I love you because they are different. You don't judge people and you are literally the sweetest thing. What guy wouldn't want your cute chubby cheeks?” He pinched your soft cheeks.

“Hey!” You squish his back.

The two of you share a giggle until you see Chikara reaching into his pocket. You wonder what he was getting out. You see his phone and see he pressed record and placed it on the stump you sat on when he asked you out. He reached into his pocket again and pulled out a small pink leather box.

“Y/n, my princess. I meant it that any guy would want your cute chubby cheeks, well more like the whole you. Ever since we met in junior high, when we became friends, and asked you out, I thought you were gorgeous and absolutely a very lovely soul. My dear, will you be my lady forever?”

He opened the box to reveal a nice ring. It seemed he was taking his time and dedication onto finding the perfect ring. The jewel was a soft pink like of your cheeks. The band that would wrap around someone's finger was silver. It winked at you in the glittering moonlight.

“Chikara! Oh my… yes.”

The two of you lean in, closing up the gap between you two and your lips smash into on another as the phone was still recording this moment you two cherish in your loving hearts.

Author's Note: hey guys! I hope you enjoyed this as much as I did writing it. This made my heart melt so badly 🥺🥺🥺 like seriously it did.

Here is my Ushijima one shot

Here is my Atsumu one shot

Here is the first chapter of my Atsumu FF

Thank you for reading!

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[haikyu-mp4]

A (not so) helping hand

Ennoshita and your son surprise you for Mother's Day, for my Parenting event<3

requested by @ennoshitas-princess. word count; 589 – f!reader

Your husband didn’t stand a chance trying to hide his Mother’s Day plans from you.

You see, your son was a momma’s boy and told you everything like he was the physical version of a gossip magazine from the day his dad said they were going to surprise you.

This is why you understood exactly what was happening when Kiyoko asked you out for lunch on the date that just so happened to be Mother’s Day. Your husband was going to set everything up and needed you out of the house. Lucky for him, you happily played along.

Unfortunately, no amount of snitching could have prepared you to come home to a broken glass vase shattered all over the floor, a cake face down on the floor and the fire alarm going off in the kitchen while your toddler cried into his father’s shoulder as he tried to get the alarm off the ceiling to turn it off.

“Chikara?”

Ennoshita glanced over his shoulder with a sheepish smile. “Happy Mother’s Day!”

5 minutes prior…

Ennoshita hummed softly under his breath with a content smile, dressed in one of his dress shirts that you especially liked while he put the finishing touches on the cake. As it was done, he picked it up to move it to the dining table, glancing around for his kid but mostly focusing on the cake.

“Nugget! There’s some leftover cream, will you help me finish it?“ he offered, hoping his voice would find the toddler somewhere in the living room. However, he didn’t expect to see your son carrying a glass vase filled with the flowers your husband got you for today, still bound up in plastic because he knew you liked preparing them yourself.

Your son did not know that and probably tried to prepare it for you, but how he wobbled on his feet made it really scary to watch him carry such a frail glass object.

“Careful!” Ennoshita yelled, and the cake fell from his hands as he reached for his son the same second the toddler dropped the vase. It shattered on impact, being quite thin and dainty, but Ennoshita had sprung into action quickly enough to get his son off the floor before he could trip onto the shards. He had him in a tight grip by each of his armpits, breathing heavily before pulling him to his chest, assuring himself that his baby was safe and sound.

“Sorry, Daddy. Can I still have the rest of the cream?” he asked, his guilty look familiar by now. Ennoshita sighed and turned around to see that the cake had indeed fallen face down. Lucky him.

And just as he was about to try and do something about it, his nose picked up a sharp smell of… smoke.

“Oh no, no, no!” Not letting go of his son, he ran into the kitchen where the cookies were burnt in the oven, so he quickly turned it off, opening the hatch and then the window, hoping it wouldn’t set off the-

Beep, beep, beep.

…fire alarm.

As his son started wailing in tune with the alarm, tears from all the things happening at once streaming down his face to mix with snot and drip onto his nice shirt, Ennoshita tried to reach up high enough to bring the alarm down.

The only thing that could make this worse, not including anyone getting hurt, was if you came home early…

“Chikara?”

Ennoshita glanced over his shoulder with a sheepish smile. “Happy Mother’s Day!”

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for the requester: thank you for requesting!! I’m sorry it’s not too fluffy but I’m sure you had a nice evening after you two cleaned everything up<3

thank you @cottonlemonade for helping me with this idea<33

[m4iya]

Newspaper Club Reader interviewing the Karasuno Team after the Miyagi Spring High Preliminaries

Yamaguchi Tadashi (Daichi Sawamura, Sugawara Koushi, Ennoshita Chikara, Hinata Shoyo, Kageyama Tobio)

Twirling your pen around your finger, you were absolutely stumped for ideas.

What am I supposed to report about?

You, a first year, who just joined the Newspaper Club out of your enjoyment for writing, were now being flooded with an overwhelming amount of responsibilities. Why weren’t the third years doing any of this..?

“You can get all the juicy details from them! After all, you’re in the same grade as the first years, and they’re all the rave right now!” One of your upperclassmen said whilst encouragingly patting you on the back, flashing you a grin alongside a thumbs up.

So here you were now, racking your brain during your limited lunch time to think up questions that you can ask them.

What am I supposed to interview them about? I don’t even play volleyball!

Not to mention, you still had to ask the school for permission to impede on their practice time to even ask them anything? And who said the team would even agree?!

You happened to be familiar with some of the members, because as your club president had said, they’re in your grade. So, you sometimes pass by them in the hallways, and other times-

“SOMEONE HELP ME!!” The supposed ‘top class’ volleyball decoy’s voice screeched throughout the hallway.

“GET BACK HERE YOU IDIOT!” The infamous first-year setter’s voice echoed close behind.

Yeah, that.

And that was the extent of your familiarity with them. Just hearing their voices rage so loudly in the hallway.. how would you even interview people who were so.. hard to cope with?

An idea suddenly popped into your head, and your eyes widened with excitement.

Yeah, she’d know what to do!

Grabbing your notebook and pen, you dash outside of your own class, towards Class 1-5. Standing at the door, out of breath, your eyes dart across the room.

“Yachi! Hey!” You say, excitedly pacing towards her, placing your belongings down on her desk.

“Hi y/n!” She happily responds, glancing down at your book and pen. “Club work?”

“Yeah.. I have to interview the boys’ volleyball team, and I was hoping you’d be able to give me some ideas”. A sigh accompanied your words as you spoke.

“Sure! In terms of being able to give a comprehensive response to a question, there’s some people you’re gonna want to ask the most so you can get really detailed answers..” She continued, explaining who would be able to give you newspaper-esque responses, who, and what to centre your questions around.

The two of you brainstormed a bunch of questions based off their most recent feats, training regimes, habits and general information such as height, jumping height and spike speed.

Yachi also described specific members to you, showing you photos to help you get familiar with them before actually meeting them. it’d be pretty awkward if you repeatedly mistook them for other people.

Next up on your list was to get permission from the school. Yachi told you not to worry, saying they probably wouldn’t have a problem with it.

You managed to get all those things done within lunchtime, with the school actually agreeing to allow you. The team would be notified by their manager, and you’d be able to conduct the interview(s) at the end of the day.

You spent the last few classes before the end bell rang, and a little after that, refining your questions, and pinpointing people for each, making sure to ask specific players questions where you knew they’d be able to give you the most detailed answers. Following the directions to the volleyball gym that you’d received from Yachi, you nervously rehearsed how you’d conduct the interview in your head.

‘It’s okay! Yachi will be there! She’ll be my emotional support!’

You found yourself in-front of the gym, with one of its doors already open wide. Stepping in you made sure to put on a confident display so as to seem semi-professional – as though you knew what you were doing.

The coach, who you were told would introduce the team to you, was standing inside near the entrance.

“Hey, you’re here for the interview, right?”

“Y-Yes! I am!” You nervously replied.

He clapped his hands together, catching the attention of the team, whose eyes darted towards you.  

‘Oh no.. They’re all staring at me..!’

“Daichi probably already told you all, but for a little while today, y/n here is going to be watching you all practice and interview some of you for the school newspaper”. Some of them shout in glee, others wear a slightly nervous or excited smile.

You see Yachi standing to the side, smiling and giving you a thumbs up. In order to distract yourself, you look down at the notes you took with her, and recall her words;

“You’re going to want to target the boys who’d probably give actual responses to interview questions. That’d probably be.. Daichi, Sugawara, Ennoshita, and Yamaguchi”.

“So, is there anything you specifically wanted to start with, y/n?” Coach Ukai asked, turning to you.

“Well, for most of it, I’d ask for..”

You called out the first four names you had written down. They came forward, and the rest were dismissed to continue practice until you were finished. You overheard the orange haired boy and his energetic upperclassmen sounding disgruntled about ‘not being acknowledged’. You were also pretty sure you felt the intimidating stare of the intense-looking setter on your back as you turned to face the other boys..

‘Yikes..’ you shuddered

Turning to the boys who’ll be in the main part of the interview, you began speaking. “I’m probably going to be asking at most 2 questions each. So, when you’re finished responding, you can go back to practice if you want”. You said with a smile. The boys nodded in response.

You set up your handheld recorder alongside a pen and paper.

“Oh, and don’t worry about giving super long answers, short ones shouldn’t be too much of an issue” You added. Yamaguchi and Ennoshita seemed to let out a sigh of relief.

You began asking them questions, starting with Daichi.

“What do you find to be the hardest to do as a team captain?”.

He thought for a second, tapping his chin, then proceeded to answer.

“It might be the pressure I feel to make sure everyone is on their a-game during matches, while also keeping my nerves in check..” He replied, choosing his words carefully; knowing the whole school might read what he’s saying.

He continued about his role during the actual matches, and you noted down that he seems to be a center point of the team, holding things together like glue.

Sugawara was next. You turned to him, meeting his gaze with a smile.

Clearing your throat, you continued with your questions. “Don’t let this get to you, but my upper-classmen wanted to see if I could get ‘juicy’ information”. You cautioned, scared to overstep your boundaries. Sugawara laughed at your warning. “It’s fine, I don’t think I’ll be offended by an interview”.  

‘Okay, here goes..’

“Do you feel inferior to..” You squinted, reading the name, making sure to pronounce it properly, “Kageyama Tobio, the first-year setter who dramatically took your regular spot on the team?”

“Nope!” He immediately responded, leaving you surprised.

“Instead of feeling defeated or inferior, I see it as an opportunity to learn about setting from someone who’s more talented at setting than I am. And it’s not like I don’t play at all” He added. “Besides, it’s my final year anyways, I’ve had my time as a regular on the team”. You couldn’t say that didn’t surprise you.

Looking over your shoulder, you see a catch a glimpse of a eyed Daichi.

“Suga…!” He sniffles dramatically.

Sugawara puffs out his chest jokingly, “That’s me, teaching my junior the principles of setting!”

The five of you laugh at the exchange, with you writing down the key points, making a note to come back to the recording later when typing up the actual article.

Glancing over at Yamaguchi who was going to be up next, he looked nervous, as though he was trying to avoid your gaze. So, you decided to let Ennoshita go first instead.

“Ennoshita, I’ve heard rumours of you being the next captain after Daichi graduates. How does that make you feel?”

“Well, for starters, a captain should have the confidence to pump up his teammates.. and I don’t think I’m currently at that level.” Ennoshita nervously laughs, looking over at Daichi who shoots him a confident smile.

“There’s also other second years on the team, so I’m not sure who spread this rumour, but.. I don’t think I could do a captain’s job” He states with a ‘matter of fact’ tone.

Glancing towards Sugawara and Daichi, they adorn dramatically worried expressions.

“Tanaka as captain.. or even Nishinoya…” Daichi’s voice trails off.

“Scary.. I won’t be here to see it, and Noya can’t be a captain since he’s the Libero.. but just the thought of it makes me shudder..” Daichi and Sugawara comically shiver.

You note down the unspoken preference towards Ennoshita being captain over the other second-years that seem way more outspoken.

You look down at your notebook, highlighting the questions you were planning to ask Yamaguchi, when he walks towards you as the others were distracted in their own conversation.

“Hey, um.. are you sure you need me to answer anything? I don’t think I’d have anything interesting to contribute..” He softly questioned, leaning down to whisper so as not to gain the attention of the other guys. He seemed overly nervous for some reason.

For a moment, you didn’t focus on his words, as you felt like you’d seen him somewhere before.

“Ah! You’re Yamaguchi from Class 1-4!” You exclaimed.

“Huh..? Y-yeah, I am..”

“We’re in the same class!”

“Yeah, we a- wait we are?”

You felt relieved now that somebody you were at least slightly familiar with was with you while you conducted your interviews. Sure, Yachi was here, but she still had her assistant work to attend to, alongside learning from Kiyoko, the original manager.

You exhaled a sigh of relief, feeling slightly less intimidated. Sure, you’ve never spoken to him outside of today, and he probably doesn’t even recognise you from class, but it brought you a little bit more confidence. Knowing someone in your class just so happened to be on the volleyball team, made it feel less like they were bigshot professionals, and more-so like the high school students that they are.

“Okay Yamaguchi! Let’s get started”.

He nodded in response, still feeling surprised that a girl knew his name, let alone recognised him. The tips of his ears warmed up.

You tapped your pen on the side of your notebook. “Yamaguchi, during Karasuno’s match against Sejoh, You scored a ‘Service Ace’ using your ‘Jump Float Serve’. How did that make you, a pinch server, feel?” You questioned, straightening the pen in your hand preparing to write down notes.

“Well.. I was really nervous that I wouldn’t be able to make it, given how I’ve only learnt how to do a serve like that recently.” He explained “But even though it barely hit the line, I felt like I finally had something to fight with on my own”. Yamaguchi wore a nervous smile as he continued.

“I might have some height, but before learning how to Jump Float Serve, I wasn’t able to do much other than stand on the court with my feet glued in place when I was subbed in. And the one time that happened, I was called to the bench immediately after..” Fiddling with his hands, he tried explaining what he meant. “It’s like..” He took a deep breath, thinking of an analogy. “..When you’re called on to answer a question in class, but you’re too nervous to do it, even though you know exactly how. You feel stumped standing in front of the board, with the whole class staring at you.. so the teacher calls on somebody else to answer it. But when you sit back down in your seat, you’re relieved that you didn’t embarrass yourself, but disappointed that you didn’t do something you know how to”.

Wow, I didn’t expect him to give such a detailed response.

“I-I didn’t mean to say too much!” He says, worried that you’d gotten bored of his mini speech.

Looking down at your book, you continue writing, making sure you get down all the notes that came to you as he spoke so as to not forget them later.

“It’s fine! Your point against Sejoh is one of the things that I wanted to know the most about! Based off what I’ve learnt about volleyball so far, a service ace seems pretty hard to score, especially against that team” You reassured him with a smile.

“Next question! What’s it like watching the team play from the sidelines? Do you ever feel like they had a play where you would’ve been able to do something more?”.

He hesitates, careful not to sound conceited.

“I wouldn’t say that I’d be able to do better.. That’s probably why I’m not a regular” He chuckles, running his fingers through his hair.“Though, if I did see something, I’d probably ask them about it later. I usually use the time I’m on the side to observe and see if there’s anything I can incorporate into my own practice..”

“Okay..” You said, wrapping up your final notes from his answer.

“Now, a few more questions! I’m going to write individual sections about a few of you in the article, you included. Do you mind that?”

“A section about me?” He replied, cheeks flushing a hue of pink.

“Yeah!” Flipping the pages of your notebook, you arrive at a part you sectioned out for personal information.

“I’m going to need your height, jumping height, spiking height, serve speed..” Your voice seemed to trail off in his head as he felt his heart beating faster by the second.

Meeting your eyes, he could see the excitement bubbling up within you. You didn’t seem too into it at the beginning, so why was it that you suddenly seemed.. brighter to him..?

He told you the things that he’d already known, such as his height. For the rest of the information, the two of you measured and recorded them together in the court. Once the two of you were done, you needed to record some information about their practice routines and the like. Having become somewhat acquainted with Yamaguchi at this point, he helped you interview the rest of the boys who you felt a little embarrassed to approach on your own.

First, you interviewed the ‘famous’ first year duo, Hinata and Kageyama about what they do to sync with each other during a match. You felt some tension between them, though you chalked it up to being a friendly rivalry.

You ended up getting information on Kageyama’s training routine, alongside recording Hinata’s spiking height, which you planned to compare to his regular height.

This’ll definitely catch the eyes of onlookers! I mean, someone so short spiking so high..!

Yamaguchi laughed at the grin you wore while writing down Hinata’s information. He turns to Hinata, jokingly smiling.

“Your name’s gonna be all over the school, Hinata..!” He said, egging him on.

“I know!!”

“It’s just the school newspaper.” Kageyama irritably added.

The two shot him a glare.

Once you finished compiling Hinata and Kageyama’s information, they returned to their training where the rest of their teammates were refining their serves. You said goodbye to the coach and prepared to leave the gymnasium.

Though, Yamaguchi didn’t return to practice with the rest of his teammates. “Did you have anything else you wanted to add?” You said, turning to him with a smile on your face as you adjusted the strap of your bag.

It seems you caught him off guard.

“N-No! I’m good!” He stuttered.

He cleared his throat before continuing “Um.. Thanks for.. You know, interviewing me..”

Now that caught you off guard.

“Oh..! I-Its nothing! Just doing my work as a member of the Newspaper Club!” A nervous chuckle left you alongside your reply.

The two of you stood in silence for a few seconds, you, feeling a little awkward, searching for something to say.

Suddenly, his soft voice broke the stillness. “Um..! Is there any way I could, uh..” He shuffled around, sticking his hand in his pocket to take something out.

You turned your head in confusion. Suddenly, your cheeks flushed red as he held out his phone in front of him, looking down at his feet timidly.

Taking the phone from his hand, you typed in your number with trembling fingers, and set the contact number as ‘Newspaper Girl’. You look back at him with a nervous smile while he took the phone back with wide eyes.

“I’ll see you in class tomorrow?” You questioned.

His eyes met yours once again. This time, he wore a bright smile.

“Sure..!”

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[suplicyy]

"Wanna Be Your Muse..."

Artist!Reader x Karasuno [Part 2]

Summary — He discover by chance that you love drawing him, maybe even too much...

Characters — Tanaka, Ennoshita, Sugawara, Asahi, Daichi.

— Fluff

— Gn! Reader

You've been together for a month now, and him going to your house and vice versa was starting to become a routine. That day, he was the one who went to your house to spend the afternoon.

You were in your room watching a series, when you said you were going to the bathroom and left the room, leaving him alone there. While you were gone, he watched your room, looking at some posters on the wall, books on the shelf, a notebook open on his desk... – a notebook? - he thought. You usually left your desk tidy, so it was rare to have anything "dropped" on it.

He knew it wasn't good to see your things without permission, especially when you weren't there to let him or not, but he thought about taking the notebook and putting it on the shelf with the others. So when he went towards your desk to get the notebook, he didn't expect to see some drawings of him.

Tanaka Ryuunosuke

This man is in love with you more than ever, but now that he has seen your drawings, he is already sure that he would spend the rest of the days of his life with you.

I swear, he almost passed out right there.

As soon as you come back from the bathroom, get ready, because he will praise you until the end of the day (but it's not like he doesn't do this every day, but on this particular occasion his compliments would increase by 100%)

At that moment his eyes almost turned into hearts.

Whenever you would do some of his art, he would offer to be your model; doing poses, gestures, expressions, everything you can imagine.

Chikara Ennoshita

He honestly never thought you would draw him. Among so many things you could observe and put in your notebook, why him?

But other than that, he was quite happy, his cheeks turning pink and an affectionate smile appearing on his face as he watched your artwork that you made with so much affection.

When you got to the room, he would tease you in an affectionate way.

He would try to help you with his opinions when you were in doubt about something.

Draw on paper or digitally? What colors to use? He would try to help you choose these and many other questions.

Sugawara Koushi

He would be so proud of you, I swear.

That definitely made Suga happier than he already was (he always say to you that just being in your company is enough to make him happy).

He would give you lots of kisses all over your face as a thank you!!

There would be times when he would see you drawing, and Suga would sit next to you with a sheet of paper and a pencil and try to draw with you. Even if his aren't as pretty or detailed as yours, you'll have fun together.

He would definitely paste the art you gave him on his bedroom wall. And he would always look at them when he was feeling down as a way to cheer him up a little (and it almost always works).

Asahi Azumane

Someone call an ambulance please, he just had a heart attack...

I'm serious, he was so nervous at that point that at any moment he could let out a not-at-all-manly scream.

Asahi would definitely keep your drawings for life, and always checking them out from time to time.

And if you asked him to draw him someday, he would say yes but he would definitely be a blushing mess.

And I don't know why, but in my mind Asahi is a pretty great artist. He would also draw you, but he would never have the courage to show you because he thinks you won't like them or because they aren't good enough.

Please give him some kisses and praise his drawings, he will be extremely shy about it but his heart will warm with so much love!!!

Sawamura Daichi

He would find the drawings very cute!! If you saw his expression when he was looking at the drawings of himself, you would see a big smile on his face.

Daichi would give you the most comfortable hug you had ever received in your life, and kiss the top of your head affectionately.

He already knew that you drew, and even saw you doing some of them, but he didn't imagine that you would draw him too.

I imagine he would ask you and Yachi to make posters for the volleyball club, with you doing the arts and her doing the designs!

And one of the reasons he did this was not because he wanted to show everyone how well his partner draws, no way... (yes, he did!)

A/N — I barely started writing here and I already disappeared, I'm really sorry guys!!! This week has been really busy for me, so it was a little difficult to finish this one...😭😭😭

And also... THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR ALL THE SUPPORT!!! I never imagined that in such a short time so many people would read what I'm posting, I'm really very happy!!

— Read part 1 [here] !

[cottonlemonade]

hello there!! I was wondering if you could do menu A with chocolate milk, purin and mochi??? I will be sitting next to Ennoshita!! Thank you!! 😊😊

Part-Timing At The Same Job

word count: 663 || avg. reading time: 2 mins.

pairing: Ennoshita x chubby!Reader

genre: fluff, established relationship

warnings: none

request: fluffy, part-timing at the same job with boyfriend Ennoshita

“It could be worse.”

“How?”

“Uhm…”, Chikara rubbed thoughtfully at the back of his neck.

After a few moments he seemed to have found a point to make, “You’d have to do everything one by one with a really leaky watering can.”

You opened your mouth to argue but closed it begrudgingly. Wearing the scowl of a lifetime, you let your eyes wander over the many rows of long metal folding tables, the surfaces hardly visible beneath all the leaves and blossoms.

A few hours ago, when your boss came up to you, phone to her ear and a no-nonsense kind of look in her eyes and had asked you and your boyfriend to stay late and take over watering in the garden center, you were quick to agree. How long could it take to water some plants?

Yet somehow you seemed to have severely underestimated the task. Without the many customers walking along the tightly packed rows of green and blocking a lot of your view, the sheer amount of plants was overwhelming. And all you wanted to do was spend a relaxing movie night with your boyfriend.

Said boyfriend rolled up his sleeves and clapped his hands twice, making you involuntarily stand to attention.

“Alright. I’ll take these, you take the bonsai and orchids. If we hurry, we can still grab some take-out on the way to your house.”

With a salute you hurried away to prepare a couple buckets with water to sink the plants into.

It was dull work and you were very glad you didn’t have to do it in the pressing summer heat of the afternoon. But although the air wasn’t as soupy as it was earlier, you still felt beads of sweat rolling down your brow, neck and arms as you dunked, pushed down and then lifted the newly watered plants out of the buckets back onto their respective tables.

Your shoulders started to protest under the repeated unfamiliar strain but you kept focussing on the goal.

You had started the part-time job to afford a new bicycle so you wouldn’t have to keep using the rickety old thing your brother so graciously let you borrow - for a price, of course. It was rusty and hard to peddle and held together by duct tape and good thoughts if nothing else. With your own new bike you could not only get to school without having to rely on the rather unreliable bus but (mainly) you could go on romantic rides with Chikara, have a picnic maybe and cloud gaze without getting constantly interrupted by your brother making kissing noises or his mom who kept poking her head through his bedroom door and asked if you had enough snacks.

Using the last bit of shirt that wasn’t completely drenched to wipe your brow you headed for the bigger section where Chikara was struggling with the hose having caught on one the table legs.

“Almost done.”, he announced when you came closer, “Just one more flower.”

“Hm?”, you were too exhausted to catch his playful grin and it was too late when he already pointed the hose at you.

“No!”, you yelled and ran away but as if you could ever outrun a volleyball player.

His arm quickly wrapped around your chubby middle and pulled you back into him, giving him the opportunity to give your face a little spritz of water. Still giggling you turned to him and interlaced your fingers behind his neck.

“That was actually really nice.“, you admitted with a surprised frown, “This heat is ridiculous. - We should go to the lake this weekend.“

Chikara nodded happily and leaned down for a kiss.

So lost in utter contentment of his lips on yours you didn‘t notice how he raised the hose again, spraying it into the air above you two for a light refreshing shower.

He held you tightly at the waist so you couldn‘t get away and silenced any pouty protests with more kisses.

a/n: thank you so much for this cute request! Thinking about him working at a garden center is so soft ☺️ please enjoy!

[ayyyez]

"Extra fandom options" she says, as if she means anything other than haikyuu 😂 Heheh of course you may do whatever you want always but you know what I'm here for, gotta be on brand.

SO if you have any thoughts of Tanaka and Ennoshita in a romantic relationship headcannons, either solo or in a poly relationship, I'd love to read them! Fluff and/or spicy, you know I'll happily read and gush over what you write. Thanks and you look good today!

Also first.

a/n: not these sitting in my inbox forever. But hey look I’ve finally gotten around to them bc I wanna think about hq while my sinuses hate me 😂 but im doing these first for you 🫡

Tags: relationship headcanons, fluff, kissing, spooning, confessing, poly (at the end)

Characters: Tanaka Ryuunosuke, Ennoshita Chikara (with x reader and poly [seperated])

Tanaka

God this guy is the most in love sap you would ever encounter but he’s so endearing.

After the whole ‘marry me’ Kiyoko situation he decides to hold back a little when he has a crush. But this is by Tanakas standards. His holding back is he very obviously has a crush on you but isn’t asking you out (or to marry you) right away.

Being near you and gestures are his go to. It’s canon. And how he reacts depends on how you are.

If you’re the type to go out of your way to talk to him then he’s like doki doki BEST DAY EVER! but also isn’t 10/10 intense every time you talk to him. He chills a little. BUT STILL DEDICATED TO YOU.

If you’re more naive or the shy type then just a small smile from you is enough to get him through the day. Very much oh boy they looked at me I’m the best wing spiker in the world.

To get into a relationship with him one of two things need to happen.

One: you gotta give him a sign that you are into him. Flirt-Tease him about his antics (particularly the taking shirt of woo) or just give him a compliment saying you’re into him. Give him smiles more than anyone else. Then he’s just ‘go out with me PLEASE.’

Two: ask him out. He will combust and Tanaka.exe will stop working for a moment. But then he’s like OKAY. (Doesn’t wanna fuck it up and over do it. It’s steered him wrong before)

Dating this guy means waking up the luckiest person ever. You are SPOILED with attention, gestures and affection.

Man is a personal heater. Big spoon, little spoon, doesn’t matter longs you be spooning.

A bit of a restless sleeper and sleep talker. It’s kinda funny the silly things he says. One time yelled ‘LEFFFFT’ in his sleep.

The only way to stop the wriggling is spooning him harder than you’ve spooned before. Still has a stray leg flicking every now and again but it’s better.

His first kiss has him sweating the details. Wants to make it perfect like in those manga he reads but overthinks it. He takes ages to do it if you want him to initiate.

Just kiss him honestly. The reaction is worth it. The reddest blush. Once again stops working.

Once he’s done it though his smooches are so good. Passionate boy starts soft then HES HUNGRY FOR MORE. Very intense. Kinda awkward with his tongue at first but he gets it.

He’s big on physical touch but it doesn’t have to be big. A hand held is gold to him. Cuddling is just something he lives for.

Cannot handle alcohol so you’re carrying (or organising others to) carry his ass home. Super sappy and happy drunk. ‘I love… youuuuuu’. A crier too. He just feels extra hard.

Get a couple into him though and he dances like no one’s watching. Actually not half bad until he starts stripping. Only you can stop him. He’s too obsessed with you to care about anything else he was doing.

Makeouts on the couch are BIG with him. Won’t take it further until you ask. Gotta be a gentleman. Yes even when his hands are squeezing your ass.

Ennoshita Chikara

The type to silently indulge in his crush every now and again while FIGHTING and PUSHING those feelings down.

At least, that’s how it is at first. He will be your friend first so he doesn’t want to compromise that. Just let’s pretend we don’t feel that for now shall we?

As if he could hold that back. It takes a while but it’s not long before something pushes him (he’s afraid of losing you) and he’s spilling his feelings.

He may be spilling but he’s seems like he’s confident with the monologue that comes out of his mouth. When he finishes his eyes are just wide and staring at your shoes. Evidently he was not so confident.

Grab one of this clenched fists. Pull his chin up to face you. Tell him you feel (maybe not in as many words as he did) the same way.

‘Are you sure!?’ ENNOSHITA PLEASE.

Honestly takes a while to accept it but once he does he is noticeably on top of the world.

Doesn’t announce it to the world but once people asks he’s smuggly like YEP WE ARE INDEED DATING peasants. Like damn Ennoshita.

A very caring and protective guy. Lets you do your thing while watching your back from the sidelines. Will punch people for you but won’t let that slip.

Very much a words of affirmation, tease and quality time dude.

Will go with the flow but will absolutely take charge.

His first kisses are those cute gesture ones. A kiss on the cheek, a peck on the lips or a smooch planted on the forehead.

You gotta grab this man by the cheeks and just plant one passionate kiss on him. That leaves him frozen for a second and then oop self control gone. MAKE OUT TIME.

More of an alone time physical touch guy but will break that when he’s particularly ehem into you. Or if some jerk thinks they can pick you up.

Plants one on you while maintaining eye contact with said jerk. Or places a very in your face arm around your shoulders.

Very much a big spoon guy. It just makes him feel protective. Also kind of like he’s leeching your hair warmth.

Pretty chill sleeper. Once he’s out he doesn’t move much. Sometimes you wake up facing him and he’s blowing air in your face (sleep breathing).

Kiss his nose and he’ll scrunch it in his sleep and let out a soft ‘mmm?’ But doesn’t wake up.

Tanaka and Ennoshita poly

You’re all in a relationship. Tanaka and Ennoshita included. Their crush on each other goes back a while they just never wanted to admit it.

You coming into their lives kind of makes it easier. Well eventually.

Once they realise they both have a crush on you both of them want to be the better man and let them have you. (Even if a small part inside them is screaming for the opposite).

It’s up to you to set them down and be like ‘nah uh I’ll have both’ and then also set them onto the path of realising they also like each other. It’s a very eventful week.

Ennoshita is still the big spoon. You’re the middle. Tanaka is either little or wrapped around you like a Koala. Depends on the day.

Ennoshita is the wrangler and kind of takes charge when he needs to. Tanaka is the passionate but also softy. It’s up to you whether you want to continuously go with the flow or take charge every now and again.

Just imagine sitting on the couch between them and taking turns making out. Start with Tanaka then come up for air and turn to Ennoshita. He’s a bit more intense when he’s second, handsy too. Then sit back and watch them kiss each other.

Every now and again you get home late and find them either cuddling or asleep in each others arms on the couch with some movie playing in the background.

Ennoshita brings his (grand) movie collection to the relationship. Tanaka brings his home gym. You tie it all together by hyping up both.

[bluebirdsboi]

Haikyuu!! Masterlist | Last Updated: 6/12/23

Key

Fluff = 🥰 | Angst = 😢 | Smut = 🥵| Hurt Comfort = 🩹 Platonic = 🤝 Headcanons = 📝 | ABC Headcanons = 👩‍🏫 | Oneshot = 📘 | Series = 📚 AU = 🌎 | Songfic = 🎵 Male Reader = 💙 | Gender Neutral Reader = 💜 | Female x Female = 💖 Story on hold = ✋ | Character on hold = 🔒

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