#dark bokuto kotarou x reader

[thefiery-phoenix]

YANDERE BOKUTO KOTAROU HEADCANONS

Bokuto as a yandere would be clingy, possessive and completely delusional to the CORE, no amount of logic and reasoning would work with this one when he falls for you and when he falls in love with you, he falls HARD. He's like a puppy that follows you everywhere, even if you tell him not to your words would just enter his ear and go right out of the other, sometimes you feel like you're speaking to a brick wall because of how your logic and reasoning won't work on him. But he does mean well for you, he just wants to be around you all the time. He loves being around you, he considers it as a blessing if he's even in the same room as you and gets to see your beautiful face as much as he can. He'll always have things ready for you whenever you need something, if you're feeling hungry, he'll pull a snack out of his pocket for you. If you're feeling cold, here, you can have his jacket. You don't even need to return it, keep it so you can show it as a souvenir for your future kids when you both get married and when he's telling your future children of how he met his darling. Yes, he's already fantasizing about marriage with you, he's too far gone into the chasm of madness and obsession for you 

It doesn't matter how you meet him, but you won't be able to leave without him being captivated by your presence and his heart screaming at him to make you his as soon as possible. Since he's always following you around, privacy be damned. He'd love it if you watch him during practice and he'll always make sure to do his best whenever you're around so you can compliment him and be impressed with his skills. He'd love it when you attend his matches but he won't see your actions as something platonic, he thinks you're in love with him already and you both are in a relationship with each other, in his mind of course. You're his pillar of strength and support, he feels like he can always do his best whenever you're around him, you just give him that extra boost of energy he needs the most. He feels the adrenaline rushing through him whenever he wins a match or scores a point and you cheer him on, he feels like he's on top of the world and it's the best feeling he's ever felt. You look so adorable and endearing cheering him on with your dazzling smile and clapping for him as his heart grows warm with love and an overwhelming surge of affection for you 

As kind, gentle and caring as he might be, he isn't stupid. He can be crafty when he wants to be. As much as he hates to do this, he'll even resort to guilt tripping you to spend time with him so you won't get distracted by those pesky friends of yours who're trying to steal you away from him in his opinion. Why would you want to hang out with those undeserving lousy pests when he's there to protect you, love you and keep you safe? Do you not like him anymore or something? Question after question would be reeling through his mind hundred miles per second as he spins some random story about why you can't hang out with your friend you're supposed to be hanging out with and how you should totally hang out with him instead. You need to hand it to him though, he is one DETERMINED guy, when he wants to have a life and future with you, he will do whatever the hell it takes to ensure his dream of spending his life with you doesn't get ruined or jeopardized in any way

He's not above tarnishing someone's reputation to make you stay away from them. They're a bad influence on you, he's worried they'd corrupt your sweet personality and he's doing you a favor as your protector to keep you safe from such dangerous people who just want to take advantage of you. He'll fill your mind with lies and weave false tales and stories about them as your opinion of the person he's speaking about would get shattered because he's Bokuto after all, he can't be malicious and hurt someone, right? That's what YOU think but he has a darker unhinged side to his personality that he won't hesitate to bring out when the situation calls for it. He'll hold you and comfort you in a slightly patronizing tone and have a lovesick grin on his face as he basks in the warmth of your embrace while he whispers more and more lies about the people around you till you rely and trust only on him and no one else. He doesn't even feel bad for what he's doing, there's no reason for you to be needing other people, not when he's around for you 

He's always stalking the living daylights out of you. You might even notice a few things of yours missing like your favorite lip gloss or your favorite book or whatever missing from your room. Don't mind him, he's just collecting a few souvenirs for himself when he pays you a daily night visit whenever you're fast asleep. He might even snap a few pictures of you sleeping as he gently caresses your cheek and kisses your lips lovingly, eagerly waiting for the day he can kiss you everyday. He'll examine everything about your room and he won't like it when he sees you with other guys than him. Of course he doesn't blame you, you can't do anything wrong in his eyes. It's THEM he despises as he makes sure to have a 'little chat' with guys who get too close to you which would often involve lots of blood and broken bones, none of which would be from his side for sure 

He might be childish at times but he's a completely different person altogether when he gets jealous. His usual friendly grin would be replaced with a much more sinister and darker look on his face as his expression gives off a warning to the other person to stay the hell away from you before they regret it. He honestly isn't above murdering people as well, it's for your sake after all. Don't question the blood on his hands for the sake of your own sanity. However deep down he has this paranoia of losing you and his paranoia and anxiety would fuel his desire and urge to kidnap you and take you for himself. He won't use things like sedatives or drugs or hit you on the head, he doesn't want to hurt you after all. He doesn't want to see you hurt, he doesn't believe in hurting the person he loves. He'll just kidnap you in the night and you'll wake up the next day smack right next to him on his bed with his arm wrapped around you possessively as he cuddles with you. Of course, you'll scream on top of your lungs as his eyes flutter open and he shoots you a warm smile and kisses your cheek. "Good morning beautiful, how'd you sleep? Welcome to your new home with me'' he spoke with a happy cheerful smile on his face, pretending like he didn't do anything wrong and illegal by literally kidnapping you in the night 

He wants a cute little thing like you greeting him every time he comes back home and wants that blissful domestic lifestyle with you. It's like you're playing house, except there's no way out for you and the game is never ending. He's also quite touchy too, he likes having his arm around your waist or your shoulders and just likes cuddling with you. He can cuddle with you for HOURS on the couch, wrapping you in a bone crushing hug, smothering you with his love and affection till you literally feel suffocated and you have to BEG him to allow you some room to breathe. He just loves you that much. When I said he was delusional, I meant it. Even if you try escaping from him, he'll just track you down with the help of his friend Akaashi and he'll think the reason you've run off from him is because he didn't shower you with enough of his love but at the same time, you've also been naughty so congratulations, you're now tied to the bed with silk ropes and you're not allowed to leave his sight for a second. Don't take this the wrong way, he cares for your safety and doesn't want you getting hurt. You're the future parent of his children after all and what sort of husband would he be if he can't keep his beloved darling safe? 

[aztecbrujeria]

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Started: 06/12/2021

Updated: 09/06/2022

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Where the Dandelions Grow

Tiefling!Rogue!Sakusa Kiyomi x Elf!Druid!Reader

Chapter 2

Fem pronouns

Warnings: skeletons, religious trauma

Wc: 1k

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a/n: i know this chapter is short but it is important to the story. It needed its own space to exist and not be shoved in with other things. I really wanted to give a little more background and show that y/n and bokuto have a very close relationship as friends.

Falling.

That’s all I feel. Darkness surrounds me as I fall and a scream bubbles in my lungs, but is interrupted by my back softly coming in contact with something.

When my eyes open a bright blue sky greets me. I sit up to look around and find I am in a field that stretches as far as I can see. The short green grass ripples in the gentle breeze blowing over the plain.

“Come.” breathes a soft voice that tickles my skin.

I whip around to find the source of the whisper in my ear, but there is nothing. Unease makes the hairs on the back of my neck stand up but I decidedly ignore it.

I begin to wander around the vastness surrounding me. A sense of longing stirs in my bones. An urgency to find…something…something very important. The grass flies by me as I run to find that something.

“Find it.”

“Come here.”

“To this place.”

“Where the dandelions grow.”

Suddenly millions of golden flowers bloom out of the ground. I stop at the surprise and stare at the new color surrounding me. In wonder I bend down to touch one of the petals.

As soon as my finger makes contact the sun quickly sinks down below the horizon, a full moon rises to the center of the sky and shines down directly upon me. Stars glow bright and the colors of the universe streak across the sky.

Then a large gust of wind blows through the field, loud and strong. My hair whips every which way and into my eyes. Everything falls deadly silent once it passes. The dandelions begin to die, starting from where I stand and spreading out. As if I was a rock that disturbed the stillness of a pond. White replaces yellow.

I feel something under my feet and look down.

Two skeletons curled together lay beneath me. Seed pod puffs fly into the air as I back away, startled, but I stop when they both turn to face me and speak.

“Your fate lies where the dandelions grow.”

A large hole opens beneath my feet and I am falling in a dark abyss once again.

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Cold sweat drips from my forehead when I sit up with a gasp. My body is shaking and it’s hard to breathe.

I’m startled when my door opens and Kotarou hurries in.

“Hey, hey, hey, shhhh. It’s alright, you're safe. There’s nothing here but you and me.”

He comes to sit beside me on the bed. I look into his eyes and gape my mouth open and closed like a fish out of water. Thankfully he notices how deeply in distress I am and pulls me into his arms.

Soothing words and a large hand rubbing my back bring me out of the stupor the strange dream had left me in.

Kotarou looks down at me with concern shimmering in his eyes. Brows knit together creating a crease in his skin. “Are you okay? I heard you shout and came running. Can you tell me what happened?”

I take a shuttered breath and say, “It was a dream. One I've had before.” I pause, then continue with, “The same dream that made me run away.”

“What? Are you okay with telling me more? I know it’s a touchy subject…”

“No, it’s alright. I feel safe with you. I trust you.”

I wiggle out of his arms and Kotarou moves to sit on the end of the bed, big shining eyes awaiting my tale.

“This was long, long ago. I was born in a temple to highly religious parents. When I took my first breath of air the priest that was present prophesied that I was meant for great things as a druid.

I don't remember my parents. I was taken from them a month after my birth.

The druids in the more sacred and closed off part of the temple raised me. They taught me how to connect with the spirits of nature. How to listen to their voices and learn to harness their magic.

I was always confused though because what the druids told me they heard was different from the spirits whispering in my ears.

The temple preached of power and worthiness. Of how people who didn’t possess the same powers as us were doomed to suffering in the next life.

But what the fairies, nymphs, and other spirits told me is that all life is precious. That weakness is not a sign of lack of strength, but of undiscovered potential. And if that potential isn’t found in this life it will be in the next, or the one after.

As I got older, at around seventeen, doubt and distrust had fully rooted into my heart against my fellow druids. That’s when I had the dream.

A dream of whispered voices telling me to come to where the dandelions grow.

The same thing had happened that night. I had woken, paralysed by the amount of magic nature had used to send me that dream.

I ran away that night. I was so worried that I hadn’t thought to bring any supplies.

And a week later is when you found me.

Kotarou, I don’t understand why the spirits decided to send me this dream again. But I sense that something very important is about to happen.”

My friend sat with his brows still furrowed, not in worry, but in concentration this time. After a minute he turned to me with a smile.

“Y/n, you are one of the most powerful magic users I have ever known. From what I heard, the spirits attached to you aren’t malicious. I don’t think you need to worry. Whatever this dream means, I know you’ll figure it out. And if you don't in this life, there’s always the next one right?”

A small breath escapes me as my lips turn up, “I guess you’re right. Thank you for listening, Kotarou. It means a lot.”

“Anything for my best friend. Do you want me to stay here tonight?”

“That would be nice. I’m still a little shaken.”

Kotarou moves and climbs under the quilt, laying so his broad back is pressed against mine. Knowing he was there protecting me lulled my mind back to security and into a dreamless rest.

[deadontheinsidebut]

hei i notice that your ask box are open! so can i request? maybe a hcs for oikawa, kuroo and bokuto reaction to his s/o leaning against them and falling asleep on their shoulder? maybe before they've started dating but the characters already have a crush on s/o? thank you and i love your writing so much❤️❤️

Thank you so so much for this request anon!! I had so much fun hehe and I hope you enjoy this because they’re all different and I love all three of these boys❤️

—Falling asleep on his shoulder

Bokuto x fem!reader, Oikawa x fem!reader, Kuroo x fem!reader

Warning(s): FLUFFY AS HELL HEHE

He was babbling on about the game they just won because he was always eager to show off to you

It was a few moments later when he noticed your pretty little head rest atop his shoulder, strands of hair falling over your face

This was the first time Bokuto Kotarou was completely speechless

Did you always have that little quirk on your face that made you look like heaven on earth?

So instead of continuing on about his game, he proceeded to list the many things he loved about you in the quietest of whispers

He was about 50 traits in when his arms start to gesture wildly to more passionately convey his love for you

The movement obviously woke you up and you were able to hear the last part of his sentence going “... because your smile does things to me like how I find it impossible to look away and can’t help getting lost in it.”

Your giggle gave you away, but he was truly not embarrassed at all

Because you were smiling, and just like his last compliment said, that was what drove his heart to the edge and made him happier than anything in the world

Practice had ended late and it was dark so Oikawa would be damned if he let his “precious manager go home alone” (his words, not yours)

As you two got on the small and crappy bus, Oikawa pushed your head down onto his shoulder

“Rest, you deserve it.”

And who were you to deny the prettiest setter you knew

You trusted that he’d wake you up when you reached your destination so you let yourself drift to sleep

And even though it was Oikawa’s idea, he couldn’t help but be completely baffled by your actions

Why did he want to brush those stray hairs out of your face so badly?

and why was he scared that if he moved too much, you’d break

He takes a big gulp and opts for tapping his leg instead to not disturb you

Sure he’s always liked you, but why was he being so anxious, so nervous, so unlike his usual playboy self?

Your shallow breaths touch his neck at just the right spot and he shivers, reaching for your hand to adjust your position but when he sees you flinch and grumble in your sleep, he immediately retracts his hand

He leans back a bit into his seat, sighing because perhaps you being beside him is exactly where you belong

The team had just finished their long and satisfying meal at the new ramen place and you were sleepy from eating too much

You guys get into your respective rides with you, Kuroo, Lev, and Yaku being in one

You were smushed between Kuroo and Lev and frankly, you did not like being squished between these two giant bozos

But sleep was more important

As your head fell onto the captain’s shoulder, he began snickering, already planning all the different ways to prank your poor unsuspecting soul

“Oh ho ho chibi-chan, you don’t know what’s coming your way.”

But Yaku dearest abruptly hits the breaks at the red light in an attempt to stop Kuroo’s antics, ultimately shooting you forward but dependable Kuroo reached out just in time to catch your sleeping form to reposition you back on his shoulder

Fortunately, he was now resting an arm over your body to prevent you from hurtling forward again

He glares at Yaku but the libero keeps his eyes straight ahead to avoid the dirty looks

You were on the verge of waking up when Kuroo started to pat your head comfortingly and whispering into your ear that you’re safe now and to just sleep peacefully

The soft smile that remained on his face would’ve melted anyone (and it did because Lev is now a pile of mush on the ground after witnessing it)

And if you were awake then, he would’ve confessed all the feelings he’s been bundling up since he first laid eyes on you

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[kayzume]

Pairing: Bokuto x Reader

Genre: a tiny, tiny bit of angst, but mostly fluff:>

wc: 4.1k, who knew i can pull of something this long😃

Note: This fic is my gift to @jayeray for our server secret santa, Happy Holidays to you I hope you had a great Christmas and I hope we get to talk more (timezone is sht, I must be asleep when yer online🥲)I hope this piece makes you smile:>. Also sorry for shamelessly asking three people to beta this bec im not sure about how it turned out, also bec my grammar is sht(T ^ T)—also lemme thank the internet by helping me with them vows, only edited some parts of it to fit the story better..

Beta: @thirstyforthem2dmen , @india-katsuki , @prismaintales kithes to all of u

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Life is filled with fluttering moments, these events mark something within us that would either make us...or break us. You guessed that most of your story has made you what you are today. You were walking in the park hand in hand with Koutaro and your daughter, playing with his hair while she sat on his shoulders.

“Momma can I ask something?” your daughter spoke breaking silence.

“What is it baby?” you responded

“How’d you meet dad?” she asked cocking her head to the side, much like her father when he’s curious. You smiled at her,

“Well…”

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‘The Meeting’

“Hey, Hey” you ignored whatever that was and whoever was making those annoying calls. Your face remained buried on the textbook required for your literature elective. Lost in your own thoughts and the flow of music through your earbuds, you missed the exasperated sigh that left the lips of the one and only Bokuto Kutaro, star player of the volleyball team.

“Hey miss!” tap tap the loud tapping burst your train of thoughts pulling one of your buds out, you glared at the man in front of you.

“What? You got nothing better to do buddy?!” you spat in utter annoyance.

“You’re in my seat” he replied grimly, lowkey telling you to scoot over. You, in return, refused to leave your spot; checking every nook and cranny to try and look for names or scribblings.

“Doesn’t have your name on it, you can’t stake a claim and this is school property” you argue pettily. He looked at you in disbelief.

“B-but Akaashi sits right here” he whispered, albeit to himself. You stifled a scoff, he looked so upset at the fact that he can’t sit beside this ‘Akaashi’ person. You cleared your throat and offered him the other side of your spot, which is free.

“Why don’t you sit here instead, you’d still be near your friend. I wouldn’t hinder any chatter that you decide to make” is what you told him. There’s no particular reason as to why you wouldn’t move instead, just that your pride isn’t letting you, besides his reactions are very much worth the trouble. The classroom doors creaked open, students pouring in and occupying the seats. A man with dark hair approached you, or rather the seat beside you. He eyed the person you were conversing with just now. He didn’t utter a word and took his seat beside you. A few minutes later the bells started ringing signaling the start of lectures, your professor walked in clutching big old dusty books of classic literature, your not so favorite. The only reason you were even taking this class is for the extra credits, that you most definitely do not need. You were bored and needed a new source of entertainment. For normal students this must seem ridiculous, because studying isn’t counted as a source of fun. Take note ‘normal’ you were far from normal. You’re friendless, you were having a hard time mingling with others your age. It's not that you were getting bullied, it's just you and your foreboding trust issues. You hated the feeling of betrayal and refused to remember what it was like, so as a coping mechanism you refused to make friends, or even open up to anyone.

Bokuto was upset that he didn’t get to sit beside Akaashi, he was a year ahead but the volleyball coaches as much as they hate to prevent him from playing official games, he was failing english literature and needed to keep up his grades in order to enter the court again. Easier said than done, his literature class held him back from moving further. His professor sponsored his letter so that he will only be held back by one subject and not the whole year, all he had to do now is pass the semester with flying colors, and so far he was having a hard time. That’s the reason he needed to sit near Akaashi so the later can help him with his studies, then this woman came out of nowhere and taking his seat is not helping the least bit and he hates it.

“L/N-san we would like to request your assistance” your professor spoke in a low voice. Assistance in what matter, it seems important that it looks almost impossible to refuse.

“I’d be glad to lend a hand, but with what, sensei you rarely ask for favors it feels new” you replied

“Please tutor Bokuto Kotarou, he’s an oncoming senior but has been held back by this subject. If he fails one more time he’d have to repeat the whole year, and this might also put a bad name for his sports scholarship” She explained, you looked at the profile of the student you need to tutor, it was him, the guy with condiments hair.

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“Condiments hair?” your daughter asked in confusion

“Mom was so mean right?? She called dad condiments, do I look like a bottle of ketchup baby?” Koutaro countered on your daughter with faux pity.

“Oh please, your hair is literally salt and pepper, and yeah you looked like a bottle of ketchup when you blush” you chuckled responding to them.

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‘The Courtship’

It’s been five months since you started teaching Kotarou, and the two of you were past the last name formalities. He was still the same as when you first met, loud and annoying. But you’d never tell him that, because as you’ve observed he has times where he just suddenly drops his attitude and becomes sort of gloomy head in the clouds type of persona. It was confusing and downright weird.

You were at the library looking for articles that can support your paper. It was 6pm, you were hungry and sleepy from studying the whole day, and you were starting to get bored. But since your paperwork is nowhere near done you just couldn't leave.

You heaved a deep sigh and rubbed your now strained eyes, feeling the drowsiness trying to pull you into passing out.

BAM.

You suddenly jolted in your seat, you looked at your side where the loud thump came from. Koutaro was pulling the seat beside you.

“What are you doing here? Don’t you have practice” you asked him, he rarely— almost never skips his volleyball practices.

He sat down properly and jingled a bag in your face.“I had a feeling you’d be hungry by now, I heard from Akaashi that you’re pulling all nighters for your class paper, besides we didn't have session today too, and yes, I have practice today” He replied so calmly it weirded you out a bit.

“Then what—” you started asking again when he rudely pressed his pointing finger at your lips. You were so tempted to bite him.

“I ditched, because of our session” he told you, “and also because I want to bring you some food” he continued.

“Kou, we don’t have sessions during Fridays. You specifically asked me to skip tutoring you on Fridays because you said you want to spend this day hanging out with your friends” you replied to his nonsense. You’re grateful that he thought of you and brought you food, but also you didn’t want to take away his personal time with his friends.

“Uhh y/n, you are my friend too so technically I’m still hanging out and spending my time wisely” he told you while opening a bag of pretzels for the two of you to share. You were thankful you picked the most isolated wing of the library to study or else you two would’ve been kicked out from munching loudly.

You blushed a shade of pink not because he said he sees you as a friend, your cherry blossom cheeks represent the embarrassment and lowkey disappointment that you felt knowing that a friend is all that you will be to him.

“I meant special. You’re a very special friend y/n, and that I hope you’ll allow me to offer you more than a special friendship…” he trailed off looking deeply in the depths of your pooling eyes. You can’t help but feel overwhelmed at the butterflies that started storming from within you. If you were a cherry blossom before, you’d definitely be a red rose now.

“Whatever do you mean by that?” you asked him sheepishly, lowering your head to shield him from seeing you in such an unsightly state. You fiddled with your hands whilst waiting for him to give you an answer.

“Y/n, C-can I court you?” He replied with a sweet smile.

‘The Answer’

It’s been a couple of months since Bokuto’s confession and up to this day you still feel giddy about it. Who would’ve thought that you’ll attract someone the complete opposite of you.

Whenever he visits your dorm or whenever you accompany each other somewhere he doesn’t fail to do something sweet to show his affection towards you. You were having mixed feelings whether to give him a chance or not. ‘Relationships are scary’ you thought, but the idea of him doing those sweet things for others gives a painful churn within you. He invited you to attend a game of his and cheer for him.

“Cheers for goodluck” is what he said the last time you met, which was the day before. You entered the gym, the bright lights blinding your sight. Lightly covering up you headed for the bleachers.

The place was already packed from students and other volleyball patrons. You see some free seats, only to be disappointed when they were actually reserved, you turn to leave for a new place when,

“Y/n!! where are you going? Your seat is right here!!” you craned your neck to where the voice came from only to see Koutaro waving at you. He walked to where you were.

“Sit here and cheer for me as loud as you can” he told cracking a beautiful smile. He wasn’t even doing anything special but you could feel the hotness creeping it’s way from your neck to your cheeks.

“O-okay, do your best out there” without even thinking your body moved on its own to give him a peck on his cheeks. His face contorted in surprise, you thought you did something wrong that it made you a little bit conscious, as you we’re pulling away he held your hand and you stared at his blushing face.

“Do it again” he almost sounds commanding if not for his hands slightly shaking in yours

“W-what...I’m sorry my body moved on it’s own” you started,

“Do it again...to double the luck” is what his reply was, you looked down feeling the loud thumping of your heart in your chest you quickly gave his other cheek a peck.

“G-go now, I think the game is about to start” you shoo him away as you try to calm yourself down. You can’t believe you kissed someone. And in public too. For other people it may not be a big thing but for you, that kiss felt special.

(Game goes, 4th Set)

They were at match point and as the game goes, Koutaro suddenly went on his ‘emo mode’, he was dumbfounded just standing there. You looked worried, there was no way they’re going to lose.

“Just one more point” you whispered to yourself, the ball was set and it looks like Koutaro will go for a shot, he still looked out of it. He needs to get out of his slump. An idea came to mind, it was so unlike you to do something like that but you closed your eyes and just goes for it.

“Take that shot and win!!” you screamed the loudest that you can. You saw him stiffen and slowly he ran and jumped, he spiked the ball so hard it bounced with a hard thud, you almost thought it left a mark on the floor. You heard the loud cheers and a loud buzz, signaling that the game comes to a close.

You sighed in relief to see that your little stunt helped him. You were about to go to and congratulate him when he meets you somewhere in the middle.

“Did I do great y/n-chan?” he asked, his eyes sparkling in anticipation almost as if waiting for a praise.

“You did absolutely great, I had fun watching you,I’m sorry I barely cheered loud, I’m not used to public gatherings like this” you shook your head in embarrassment

“Thank you for cheering me on, uhh y/n since we won, don’t you think it’s fitting that i get a gift from you” he told you. You were a bit puzzled, you didn’t get him anything.

“I- I didn’t get you anythi—” you started only to be cut off by him asking,

“Can I please date you now?”

You smiled at him, “Yea sure”

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“I don’t get it, what was the gift that you gave him, if you didn’t buy him one” she asked again tilting her head

“I gave him my answer” you only smiled on her more evident confusion

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‘The Veil and The Bow’

“Calm down Bokuto-san, everything is perfect” Akaashi told Bokuto as they waited for the large wooden doors to open. It has been 5 years since the two of you started going out and 6 months since he proposed. When you said ‘yes’ to his impromptu proposal he couldn’t believe his ears, at first he was worried and ready to pass it off as a joke but then…

“LET'S GO FOR A DRIVE!!” Koutaro screamed out of nowhere, you gave him a look. Raising an eyebrow in confusion you asked,

“Right now?” he must be joking you thought

“Why not?” he asked dumbly, cocking his head to the side

“Uhh..Kou, it’s 11pm.” you told him nonchalantly, you continued filing on your laptop when you felt him tug at your shirt.

“What?” you asked him without looking, he tugged again. This time as you take on his face, he bit his pouty lips and looked at you straight in the eyes as if begging.

“Really? Where are we even going?” you asked him again whilst standing up and slipping on your warmer.

He looked so excited he rushed to get his keys when he came back to you. He engulfed you in a big hug, snuggling his face in the crook of your neck.

He let out a small “Thank you”

Feeling his hot breath tickling your neck, you gently pushed him off.

“Are we just gonna stand and hug here?” you jabbed him jokingly as if to hide your reddening cheeks. He held your hand and guided you to his awaiting car. You’ve been driving for quite a while, just seeing where the night takes the two of you.

It took you the beach

You walked on the cold sand hand in hand. It was dark and chilly, you shuddered and Koutaro held you close to him, you heard him squeak,

“What was that? Did you say something?” you asked him just to make sure.

“We’re here” he announced, you looked at your surroundings only to see a gazebo all set up with candles, a picnic blanket and plush pillows. You looked at Koutaro stunned

“T-this is all planned?” you asked him stunned at the effort he pulled. No wonder he badly wants to go. You felt warm through the cold on how sweet he was

“You looked so stressed with work I thought that a date will cheer you up even a little” he told you as he fiddled with his hands, even though he was slightly looking down you can clearly see his reddish ears. You couldn’t contain yourself so you tiptoed and kissed him.

“Thank you Kou, having you around is already calming to me, but you did all this too, you’re so sweet, i love you you’re the best thing I could ever ask for” you told him while caressing his cheeks.

He moved his hands to engulf yours, he slowly pushed your hands of to his mouth, giving your palms a peck.

“No, thank you y/n for giving me a chance to be with someone like you,” he told you as he stared at you lovingly.

The night goes by and the two of you ate, laughed, and told each other stories. You two were lying quietly staring at the stars glittering in the night sky.

Sigh.

You looked at Koutaro after he heaved that deep sigh.

“Hey, something wrong” you nudged him a little.

“Nothing...it’s just that I want us to stay like this forever, happy and contented, say y/n, can I ask you something?” he replied, you were curious as to what he was going to ask it seems like a big deal to him.

“Hmm?” you hummed in response

“Y/n...will you stay with me for as long as you can..i mean forever..i mean as long as we can, Can we stay with each other” he asked you in almost a whisper

“Are you—” you were about to ask when he looked at you in all seriousness.

“Y/n L/n, will you marry me?” you can’t keep the surprise in your face, you blushed deeply, it was weird for him to be this serious, but you’re not gonna lie you like this side of him too, you stared at him for a hot minute and cracked your sweetest smile.

“I thought you’d never ask”

The big doors cracked open, the music flowing, Bokuto stared as you walk to where he was, at the altar, waiting.

As the wedding goes on, it was finally time to say your vows, you looked at Koutaro who is now holding a microphone on his left hand and his right gripping into yours,

“Since the day I met you, I knew you were a special woman. And even though I suck at Literature,it will forever be my favorite subject that I ever enrolled in. From that day forward that I met you in that god forsaken class, I became a true believer that you do not find true love, but true love finds you.

You, more than anyone else, know my insecurities and weaknesses and still never make me feel inadequate. You have always loved me without reservations. You praise me in a way I never thought was possible and because of you, I am the best man I can be.

I cannot promise I will always be the perfect husband, but I promise to love you through the good times and bad. To choose our love every single day. I promise to always fight with you and for you, never against you. I promise to always be your biggest fan, confidant and best friend. I promise to remember we are not perfect—only perfect for each other. I promise to love you without hesitation or boundaries from this day forward, for the rest of my life.

Thank you for being the woman of my dreams and the best partner I could ever ask for. Thank you for being the pillar that my wacky soul has always needed and I will forever be your wings. Everything in me recognizes your heart as my home and your arms, my shelter.

You are my better half and very best friend. I will love you, honor you, respect and cherish you in sickness and health, through sorrows and success, for all the days of my life. I am forever yours."

You bit your lip to calm yourself from sobbing into his heartfelt words. You felt his love from every single thing that he spewed out. You were thankful to where you are now, you were thankful to god that gave you a man like Bokuto Koutaro to love you. As you dab away the heavy tears on your face and as clear your throat you tell him your vows in return.

“I want so badly to be able to explain all the love I have for you. Not the love of butterflies and stomach knots—but more the blurring of self and the entanglement with another soul. Love is a word that is much too soft and used far too often to ever describe the fierce, infinite and blazing passion that I have in my heart for you. You are a million dreams and a million prayers of a little girl come true. You are kind. You are silly. You are intelligent—in your own way. Your laugh is contagious and you can put away an entire ice cream cake in one sitting like nobody else can. You acknowledge my strengths and accept my faults. You make me want to be a better person every day. I take you as you are now, tomorrow and for eternity to come, to be my husband.

Even when the day comes that we're old and gray, I promise to always see you with the same eyes and the same heart that I see you with at this exact moment. So today, I vow to honor you and respect you, support you and encourage you. I promise to dream with you, celebrate with you, and walk beside you through whatever life brings. I vow to laugh with you and comfort you during times of joy and times of sorrow. I promise to always pursue you, to fight for you, and love you unconditionally and wholeheartedly for the rest of my life. You are my best friend and I'm the luckiest person on Earth to call you mine."

As you finished your vows you couldn’t help the cracking of your voice, you felt hot tears flow from your eyes, you looked at him as he wipes all of them away.

“Shhh..don’t cry, everyone might get the wrong idea” Koutaro told you as he dabbed on your face. You only chuckled at him, he’s far too precious and you’re lucky to be able to witness it.

“You’re the one getting the wrong idea Kou, these are happy tears. Finally we’re binded forever and always.” you smiled at him as the priest continues on the ceremony

“Forever and always” he whispered back at you as the two of you we’re slipping on your wedding rings.

The priest announced “I pronounce you man and wife, may you live long and build a happy life together.”

He kissed you as the cheers filled the room.

‘The Life��

“Kou!! Go and chase Kaori!!” you instructed your husband to follow your daughter as she ran around away from you. She’s so much like her father, in personality and in looks. You had her 3years ago, and now you would’ve chased her yourself if not for your heavy bulging stomach. You were 7 months in your second pregnancy and everything was hard to do. Thank god for Koutaro, even though he was busy because of his job as a professional athlete he always make sure to make time for you, he always comes home early and makes sure throughout the day that you’re feeling fine. At times he will bring your daughter along to work to lessen the things that you have to think about for the day.

Today was special, he took a day off to take the threeof you to the park. You were tired from playing with the two of them the whole day. So you decided that the three of you should rest a bit, but your child has other plans of her own as soon as you situated yourself on a bench she hopped off and ran. That was why you asked your husband to chase her off to bring her back. The two of them was now in your line of sight, you didn’t want to scold your daughter but, she was extremely hyper and you didn’t want her to trip and fall then hurt herself.

“Bokuto Kaori, you do not just go and run away, against mom’s request, what if you hurt yourself?” you asked her as gentle as you can, even so she still whimpered at you scolding her. She looked at you with big teary eyes.

“I’m so sowwy momma, I only went to go pick these flowers for you” she answered you as she took out three wildflowers from her back, you cooed at how sweet she was. You waved at her to come close and she did, you engulfed her in a loving embrace kissing her temples lightly,

“Aww thank you baby,” you looked up to see Koutaro surprisingly quiet. He was staring at the two of you, he was filled with love and he was grateful for the family you two built together.

“Can I join that hug?” he asked, you opened your arms as he rushed into them almost crushing your daughter in between. The three of you laughed while coddled like that. You looked up at the sky, thankfully smiling.

Gen Taglist open: @kitayawa @aruhappy

[bokubear]

spook

feat. bokuto kotarou, sakusa kiyoomi, hinata shoyou, atsumu miya

pairing; sakusa kiyoomi x reader

sakusa was unpleased.

it was 9:30 at night, so who in their right mind decided to host a campfire at this time? you.

sakusa huddled closer into the thin blanket, his large figure hulking around. he was extremely out of place regardless of what he did.

bigfoot but with a germ phobia.

meanwhile, you were not wasting a second, shuffling around to retrieve the ingredients for your “beautifully delicious s’mores” you had told him.

hinata shoyou was shouting some nonsense with bokuto kotarou, and atsumu miya was helping you find items and hog the graham crackers all to himself . ( graham cracker hoe 🙄 🙄)

sakusa sat a bit far from the group, he was definitely uncomfortable.

“kiyoomi! come over! i’ll make you s’mores?” you offered innocently. the darkness of night fogging his sour expression towards going closer to his teammates.

“..sure.” he growled, glaring at atsumu who was now mockingly mouthing ‘kiyooomi~’ from behind you.

collecting the options, you handed each person a long wooden fork, capable of hovering over the fire without burning anyone.

“and for you hinata.. that’s all.” you grinned cheekily.

“let’s get roasting!!” bokuto shrieked, followed by excited yelps of agreement.

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kiyoomi seated himself beside you, holding a rod of his own and slowly rotating the marshmallow ever so slightly.

he explained to the awfully upset bokuto that he was sitting next to you since you were ‘the only sanitary one’ of the group on his opinion.

“you look focused omi.” atsumu observed, smirking when sakusa flinched instinctively; his glare capable of cutting atsumu in half.

“get away.” sakusa glowered, staring down the setter.

“mm! i want my s’more first! ‘ya prickly pufferfish!”

this comment made you giggle behind your hand. sakusa turned to glare at you, but it didn’t take to long for that anger to soften the longer he gazed at you.

“!” immediately rising to you feet, you remembered an important point or this fire.

“guys, we can’t call it an october campfire without scary stories!”

this seemed to collect their attention. bokuto looked up at you and you nearly fell over. his face caked in chocolate and melted marshmallow. it was drop-dead hilarious. he looked like a 2 year old learning how to eat cake.

leading to you taking a million pictures to capture the movement. bokuto making these obnoxious expressions.

since then, ghost stories were randomly told. hinata and bokuto clinging to each other desperately while you laughed at atsumu’s unrealistic stories.

bokuto placed the flashlight up to his face for that spooky glow but ended up blinding himself. which you were now doctoring him while he whined into your touch.

kiyoomi was not amused. while you began to walk back towards your seat after helping bokuto, you realized the pout on sakusa’s face was too cute to handle.

scooping his face into your hands, this forced him to look at you now standing above him.

“is my big pouty baby jealous??” your voice babied. similar to talking to a cute puppy.

pressing your lips gently to his two moles, then his lips, soft and delectable.

“kiyoomi.. you know i only love you, right?”

sakusa buried his face into your hands with embarrassment and a feeble ‘yes’.

sakusa was about as red as the fire at this point.

wolf-whistles and laughter filled the air for the thousandth time that night.

-maak

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[whoneedssubtitles]

s e r e n i t y

a collection of haikyuu x reader drabbles, headcanons, and one-shots. all sfw. poc, brown skin, and dark skin gal friendly :)

p l a y e r s

☁️ all drabbles

☁️ multiple players

☁️ bokuto, kotarou

☁️ sawamura, daichi

☁️ hinata, shoyo

☁️ kageyama, tobio

currently working on:

whatever my hinata x reader x bokuto brainrot comes up with

[hitsuackerman]

What in the World? (Akaashi Keiji x Reader) pt.17

a/n: aye. please read the authors note at the end :)

Akaashi’s lineup: @alluring-akaashi @oikawalmart-hq @extrasugafree @bbykiyoomi @apricotjihyo @awings @simpformiya @sayakaaaaaa @colorseeingchick @demursv1ogs​ @chrisrue15 @beanst0ck  @parttime-simp​  @kit-kat428​ @ntimacy​ @something-that-idk (i have no idea why i can’t tag some of you :( huhu )

links: part 1, part 2, part 3, part 4, part 5, part 6, part 7, part 8, part 9, part 10, part 11, part 12, part 13, part 14, part 15, part 16, part 18

The last thing you saw, before being eaten by whatever Deku projected, were Akaashi’s wide opened eyes. After that, it was nothing but darkness. If it weren’t for Bakugo gripping tightly onto your uniform, you swore you would have experienced a heart attack despite such a young age.

Yet, the sensation of opening your eyes to bland white walls and beeping machines was foreign.

“(y/n)? Darling?” A familiar voice caught your attention. “Are you alright?”

Attempting to sit up, you were assisted with a pair of warm hands. Looking at the owner, your breath hitched upon seeing the face you had been trying to communicate many months back. Scanning the room, you accounted your parents, all your classmates, Bakugo, and Deku. The latter two being assisted by two nurses.

“(y/n)...? Drink this.” Shoto said as he handed a glass of water. Holding the glass to your mouth, he watched as you gulped down the liquid.

“Wh-why am I here?” You muttered. Looking at Bakugo and Deku, seeking answers from them would be useless. Both boys were still groggy and coming to their senses. Only to be met with silence, your eyes tried to meet whoever would dare answer your question. “Why isn’t anyone answering me?”

With the heart monitor picking up your increasing pulse, Shoto carefully placed his arm around your shoulder. Instincts came in as you immediately held on to his hand for support.

“Calm down.” He whispered. “If you want to cry then it’s alright. Giving yourself more stress isn’t good for you.”

Knowing he was right, you leaned on his arm and stared at your palm. Activating your quirk, a small gasp escaped your lips when you felt its power once more. The usual effort of having to use it seemingly vanished. With the glow brighter than ever, you quickly clenched your fist and let out a sigh.

“Shoto?”

“What is it? Are you in pain?” He leaned in closer and held your hand.

“I don’t wanna be here.” It was barely audible but he heard it enough.

“(y/n)-chan?” It wasn’t new for you to hear people calling you by that name but it felt different. Used to hearing Bokuto or even Konoha, your lips twitched upon recalling that you were not in the same world as them. Glancing at the source, Recover Girl had prepared a syringe with some sort of glowing liquid. “This’ll help calm your nerves and prevent your quirk from going haywire.”

Extending your arm, you barely winced as the needle pierced your skin.

“Would you like some privacy?” Recovery Girl asked. Though she knew that there was no need to question, it was only out of respect towards the visitors. Once she received a nod of confirmation, she began to shoo the people out of the room. Save for Shoto, Bakugo, and Deku. “Now that they’re out of the way, how’re you feeling?”

“I feel…” How did you feel? It was bad enough that you were forcibly taken back to where you belonged. If she was talking about your quirk then you were definitely sure how you felt. However, if she meant about the gaping hole developing in your heart then it was something you’d rather not dive into. “I’m not really sure how I feel.”

“Would you like to know why you came back here?”

“If it doesn’t bother you, then yes please.”

“Initially, you were supposed to be back after 4 days. At least that’s what we had initially agreed on.” She began. “But, the machine carrying Bakugo and Midoriya over to your location malfunctioned. Instead of your quirk going haywire, it was Midoriya’s that did. However, it would be better for you to take into consideration.”

“That what?”

“Midoriya and Bakugo were supposedly, in theory at least, to be transported and thereby encapsulated to those tanks over there.” Using her syringe cane, she pointed to the rather large mechanism. “That IV hose on your chest targets your arteries. Because of the nature of your quirk, it was a gamble on our part to see if that was the core of your power.”

“This medical talk is only confusing me.” You let go of Shoto’s hand and massaged your temple. “What is the point of all that?”

“It means that everything that happened, everything you felt and experienced, was nothing but a product of your mind’s unconscious effort to create a paradise.”

“P-pardon?”

“Because we were using your quirk as a means of bringing you back, it was expected that once the both of things were good to go, they would become as little as atoms and be enclosed in those capsules. Once they were stabilized, they would then take a small trip inside that IV hose connected to your chest. Merging them with your quirk, it would open the path to your neocortex and thalamus.”

“I wasn’t asking about the procedure.” You were more than aware you sounded rude but that was beyond you. “Did you say everything was a product of my i-imagination?”

“The effort of saving you could have gone two ways. The hypothesis was that if these two boys shrunk and turned into the size of atoms, then the possibility of another universe was very high. Yet they never did. Their bodies were not affected yet the green light indicated they had safely traversed to where they needed to be.”

“So... “ Feeling your fingers grow numb, you held on to your blanket and relayed all the events that happened. From having to adjust and get to know your surroundings, learning more about whatever life you had before you woke up in that version of Tokyo, to growing closer with the people there, and to eventually finding solace in the skilled hands of a setter… was nothing but a product of your imagination. “None of it was real?”

With no answer coming from the small nurse, you let out a silent cry towards Bakugo and Deku.

“You guys were there right? You saw how each person had their own train of thought? How big that area was?” Blinking the stinging sensation away, you felt tears rolling down your cheek. The heart monitor gradually beeping faster.

“I get that you’re panicking but what Recovery Girl stated, we were informed about it.” Deku explained. “In all honesty, Kacchan and I were putting it into consideration that something was off and that all of that was real. But the more we thought about it, the more it dawned to us that nothing really made sense.”

“Think about it, extra. You told us you’d be reaching 8 months there. I bet your mother there doesn’t even have a damn clue as to who you really are. Don’t even think about foul mouthing me cause I spend a handful of my time debating whether or not that's true or not.”

“Maybe it was a side effect of that villain’s quirk.” Shoto finally spoke up. He had a ton of questions but he knew it would all be left unanswered. “It happened right after, did it not? Perhaps it wasn’t water but something else and that the records were wrong.”

“We rechecked the criminal’s records and can confirm that his quirk was just water.” Recovery Girl added. Standing up, she fixed her coat and walked closer to you. “I know your thoughts are rampant and in a mess but don’t strain yourself. You just woke up and are still in an unstable position. Let me know if you want some Temazepam. Sleep would help.”

Watching her leave, you stared at the large window.

“Akaashi Keiji. Bokuto Kotarou. Konoha. Fukurodani Gakuen. Other Mother. Asami. Akiko.” You began to roll call each person you knew. At least the very important ones.

“Are those names?” Shoto asked softly.

“Yeah.”

“I have a lot of questions but I know you deserve to rest.” He carefully placed his index finger on your cheek to make you stare at him. Seeing how pale and spaced out you were, he motioned for you to scoot over and give him space. Giving him enough room to lay down, you allowed him to pull you into his arms. “I’m all ears if you want to vent it out.”

“I…” Making yourself comfortable, you nuzzled into the crook of his neck. The warmth his body gave was as comforting as ever. Closing your eyes, you began to absentmindedly play with his shirt. “Am I going crazy, Shoto? Everything felt real. There’s no way I’m capable of creating something that vast in my head.”

“Were those the names of the people you encountered?”

“Yeah. A few of them. Shoto?”

“Hm?”

“What did my mom and dad do?”

“Well…” Blinking his thoughts he wasn’t sure whether he should share it or not. “They were planning to get you back forcefully after 3 days. Whether Bakugo or Midoriya were fine with it or not.”

“Hm… I guess nothing’s changed. Truth be told I was kinda expecting something like this to happen.” Wrapping your arm around his body, you allowed your mind to wander what was happening on the other side. Did they remember you? Now that you weren’t there, did the you from the pictures emerge?

“Don’t overthink. Nothing good comes from that.” Turning to face you, he began to pat the back of your head. Despite the countless times he’s done that gesture, he had to admit he was still stiff as a board when it came to affectionate cuddles. “Go to sleep. I’ll see what I can do to help when you wake up.”

“I’m sorry for bringing more drama into your life.” You chuckled as you savored the safety Todoroki Shoto offered. “You have more than enough on your plate.”

“I don’t mind. Just don’t go on by thinking you don’t belong here.” Resting his lips on the crown of your head, he took a moment and blinked his thought process. The slight increase of his heartbeat was a bit off. Thinking it was due to the coffee he had a few hours ago, he shook his head and closed his eyes. “I’ll always be here. You mean more to me than you’ll ever know.”

“I know~”

You weren’t sure how many hours you slept but it still hadn’t sunken in that you woke up next to a sleeping Todoroki. Still in the nurse’s office, you sat up and examined your body. It was only now how you saw the amount of tubes and hoses that pierced your rather weak torso.

Looking across your bed, the machine that had transported Bakugo and Deku stood out like a sore thumb. You could tell it wasn’t the handy work of any of the support students. Staring at the capsules, your eyes followed the connected hose till your vision rested on your chest. It did occur to you that perhaps your heart was the center of your quirk, you just never took it seriously.

“How ironic.” You commented.

Feeling the bed shifting, you glanced over your shoulder and admired how fast asleep your friend was. Remembering that BakuDeku were still in the room, the hospital curtain prevented you from searching for them. Recovery Girl must have given you privacy when you two fell asleep.

Focusing on your palms, you activated your quirk. It truly felt amazing to know your powers were back to the way they were. Yet, being used to not having to rely on it was a whole different story. It may have been 2 months on this side of the world but it would probably be much easier to be relying on your quirk than not.

Slowly laying back down, you rested on your side and stared at the sleeping Shoto. Fixing his bangs, an image of Akaashi sleeping flashed in your mind. Compared to Shoto’s soft features, Akaashi was gifted with rather sharp ones.

What was he doing now? Were his thoughts or memories wiped clean? The last words you said before waking up was his name to add to your growing list of problems.

“Don’t cry.” Drowned in your thoughts, you hadn’t realized that Shoto had woken up. Meeting his eyes, there was nothing but sadness and sincerity.

Wiping the tears with his sleeve, he kept his right palm open. Using his quirk, he began to form little snowflakes.

“You’ve gotten better~” You sniffled. A small smile resting on your tear stained face. If there was one thing you two kept a secret, it was how Shoto couldn’t create detailed snowflakes. On a good day, he could form a few lumps of soft snow but this time, he had managed to create intricate patterns large enough for the eyes to see.

“Found some spare time to practice. It took a while but I realized that I had to incorporate a bit of heat into the mix. It’s pretty, is it not?”

“It is.”

“I won’t ask why you stopped trying to communicate with us here.” He began. “Bakugo and Midoriya managed to send a message about what was happening to them. I was honestly relieved that you were doing fine. But it annoyed how I couldn’t do anything.”

“You did what you could, Tododorky~” You poked his cheek. “Just give me a few days and I’ll answer your questions alright?”

“Alright.”

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a/n:

I’m back :D

I posted much later than anticipated and I’m really sorry to keep all of you waiting :( My schedule was just so jam packed and I just couldn’t insert the time to write. If I did, I only managed to squeeze in a few sentences before I gave up due to stress and hatred of whatever the fuck is happening to the company I’m working in -_-

I’ve been feeling quite low these past few days and it’s really making me question whether or not the stories I make are worth reading :( I’m still tired as it is but it wouldn’t be me if I didn’t try to make things better than they are :]

that being said, the next upload date is a bit blurry but I will do my very best to upload back to my original schedule! :)

i hope all of you enjoy your day and this chapter! :) it ain’t much but i tried T.T

[boomboomjaz]

𝕔𝕦𝕣𝕤𝕖𝕕

prince! kuroo x f!reader

summary: kuroo was cursed and has lived with it from a young age

word count: 3705

note: this is long overdue but ya girl was going through some stuff

Being the prince of Nekoma was not a blessing. It was the exact opposite for Prince Kuroo Tetsuro. It was a curse that he will never be able to escape. The day his birth was officially announced, a faerie visited at night which startled the royal family, causing them to throw insults. This angered the faerie that was respected in every other kingdom and decided to curse the young prince with limited shapeshifting abilities. He could only turn from a human to a cat.

When Prince Kuroo first transformed, he was napping in the crib. The queen had turned away for a second and when she turned back around, the newborn baby was replaced with a kitten. She let out a screech which caused the king to rush to his wife’s aid. Not long after, the two witnessed the kitten transform back to their baby. That is when they discovered that the prince of Nekoma was really cursed. This was a secret that both the king and queen didn’t want revealed. So only the select few that cared for Prince Kuroo were informed of this in hopes of preventing a scandal.

Over time, as Prince Kuroo grew older and older, they discovered something about the curse. With each year he grew, the longer his transformation as a cat was extended. During the first ten years of his life, Kuroo would randomly turn into a black cat. But once he reached the age of 11, he started to transform into a cat during the day. It started with three hours of being a cat during the day and after that, he was back to being a prince.

Now at the age of twenty, Kuroo had to deal with being a cat during all hours of the day and being a human at night. This had caused wild rumors to spread across the kingdom that the prince of Nekoma was a womanizer. It was a widespread rumor to cope with the fact that the prince hadn’t shown his face during the day and could only be spotted at night. In reality, it was the exact opposite. He can’t do a single thing as a cat except for meowing, licking his body clean, and napping. It was making his royal duties harder to accomplish.

But, during the time that he is trapped in a cat’s body, he had managed to find something to do. Something that always washed his worries away. In his kingdom, in the town that his castle resided in, there is a merchant girl. Her name was Yn Bokuto from what Tetsuro could hear. And you always gave him treats and played with him. Giving him the type of attention that he didn’t receive in the castle.

“Meow.”

Kuroo walked in circles around his guardian Kenma. His cat eyes glaring at him before motioning to the window. He was starting to get fed up being stuck in a room all day and wanted to go out. To see you. It was his favorite thing to do to pass the time.

Kenma let out a sigh as he picked up the black cat with the red collar. A way to distinguish Kuroo as the prince cat.

“This is getting tiring Tetsuro,” Kenma stated.

Yet, he obeyed the cat. Kenma took off the collar from the cat and carried Kuroo towards the window. He carefully opened it and looked around, making sure no one noticed. His grip on Kuroo loosened, allowing Kuroo to jump out of his arms.

Kuroo stretched on the ledge and meowed once towards Kenma. His way of saying thank you. From there he took off on his four-pawed legs. Navigating through the outside of the building, following the paths he knew by heart to leave the castle grounds. Until he was on the buildings of the town that he’s been exploring since he figured out how to sneak out.

The busy noise from the morning market could be heard from where Kuroo stood. He laid down on the rooftop and watched. His eyes scanning the crowd trying to find the familiar figure. His tail swung left to right, waiting patiently. That is until the warmth of the sun made him sleepy. Kuroo was slowly falling asleep but was quickly awoken.

He heard it. Your laugh. It was the best sound he ever heard in his life. Quickly, Kuroo got up and made his way down to the streets and into the market. Having the body of a cat made it easy to slip in and out of the crowd without anyone questioning him. Because who would question a cat? Soon he found himself at your stall at the market. God, Kuroo loved watching you deal with your customers. Everyone always assumed they could get away with scamming you since you were a girl but you were always quick to prove them all. Your knowledge of different material, craftsmanship, etc was always shown when you spoke. You knew what you were doing thanks to your parent’s wisdom and you always made sure to show it off.

Once you were done dealing with a customer who claimed that a piece of fabric you were trying to sell wasn’t from Seijoh, you sat down. As busy it may have seemed in the market, it wasn’t a busy one. So you were thankful to have time to sit down and rest. You closed your eyes for one second and then felt something soft and slightly heavy on your lap. You looked down to see the black cat that always came to help you work.

You smiled at the cat as you stroke his back. He always did keep you company and you appreciated it. Humming to yourself, you reached into the bag next to you and pulled out a small bag with treats.

“Hey, buddy,” you whispered. You took out a treat and waved it in front of his face. You laughed when you saw his head following the movement of the treat. “Thank you for always keeping me company.”

You gave him the treat and continued to pet him.

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You popped your neck before you started to gather up your things. Your shift at the stall was over and it was time for one of your parents to take over. You grabbed your bag and whistled at the black cat.

The two of you walked side by side through the crowd until you made it to a less busy street. It was a routine between the two of you. Work until noon, head home, and two hours before it grew dark, the cat went home. You didn’t mind it at all. You actually enjoyed the presence of your cat friend.

“Hey, hey, hey!” Kotarou Bokuto, your brother yelled in the middle of the street.

Kuroo looked up at your brother and tilted his head. He had seen him around but according to your little rants. Kotarou is mostly coming in and out of the kingdom, transporting merchandise for your family.

“Kotarou, our parents are looking for you. They want to talk about your next travel arrangement with Akaashi.” your words were simple and straight to the point.

Kotarou nodded his head before he took off towards the market while you and Kuroo walked home.

Once the two of you were back in your house, you brought out the cat toys that your father brought back from one of his overseas trips. You used the toy to play with the unknown cat. It was insulting at first when you would treat him like a cat, but Kuroo ended up loving it. He loved the attention you gave him.

Having as much fun as the two of you were having caused time to fly by. Because soon, it was starting to grow dark outside. Kuroo woke up from his nap and realized this. He squirmed out of your arms and jumped towards the open window. He gave you one last glance before he took off back to the castle. He had to transform back in there to prevent Kenma and himself from getting in trouble.

Sneaking back in the castle was easier said than done. Since he wasn’t sure what entrances were open, he always had to jump from window to window and sneak around to get back inside. But luckily, the windows to his room were open, making it easy to get back inside. He looked around and found Kenma playing cards by himself.

Kuroo made his way over to him and meowed. Letting Kenma know that he returned.

“Tetsurou, that was cutting it close,” Kenma stated with a sigh. He got up from his spot and closed the window and shut the curtains.

Kuroo just walked in circles around his bed, ignoring Kenma’s words. He just wanted to transform back into his human self. It didn’t take long before he found himself sitting on his bed as a human. Lacking clothes, but luckily there were clothes waiting for him on his bed. He got up and quickly changed into them.

“I couldn’t help myself,” Kuroo replied with a smile.

He just loved spending time with you. It kept him sane through all of this insanity of a curse. He didn’t have to worry about anything.

“Yeah, yeah. She’s amazing. I get it,” Kenma mocked replied. “But your transformations are cutting it close. What if you transform while you’re with her? How do we explain that to her and your parents?”

“That my friend is a problem for another day,” Kuroo answered.

He was scared. Scared that his parents would find out about his secret because who knows what they would do. They are doing as much as they can to keep this a secret for no one to find out.

“Anyways,” Kenma continued. “Your parents want to talk to you.”

Oh. This wasn’t good. Kuroo could already feel his humor leave his body as he grew serious. His parents, the king and the queen, wanted to talk to him. All the stress from his royal duties could be felt on his shoulders as he straightened up and nodded his head.

Kuroo left his room with a determined look on his face. Talking to his parents wasn’t his favorite thing to do. Not with the way that they have been raising him. Keeping him locked up because they were ashamed of their mistakes. It was just all so frustrating.

Carefully, he opened the door to the throne room. And there on the throne, his parents sat with dignity and status. They quickly sent everyone out of the room, only leaving the three of them in that room.

“Mother, father. I was summoned?” Kuroo asked. He bowed slightly, trying to show some respect to his parents.

“You are correct son,” the king said. He looked at his wife and silently they agreed on something. “We have decided on what to do about your little… problem.”

They couldn’t even say curse. It didn’t feel right to them. They didn’t want to acknowledge it but alas they had no choice.

“We decided that once… you fully transform. That you should be relocated to the countryside,” the queen continued.

Kuroo froze. Relocated? To the countryside? It was far from home and he couldn’t help but feel even more cursed. He was basically being forced out of his home just because he didn’t fit into the human standards. Just because of his parents' mistakes. And it was all being taken out on him.

With his hands behind his back, he clenched his fists. He knew it would be pointless to argue with his parents. There was no point in it, so he agreed with them and left the room. The second he left the throne room, he fell to his knees. He didn’t care if the maids or the soldiers saw. He was frustrated, angry. He never wished for any of this. Kuroo just wanted to be normal. To be seen outside the castle during the day without looking like a cat. He couldn’t stand it anymore.

Quickly, Kuroo got back on his feet and rushed to his office. Once inside, he saw Kenma sitting in a chair looking at one of the documents that Kuroo was supposed to look at.

“Kenma,” Kuroo said. Kenma looked at Kuroo, confused as to why Kuroo was bothering him. Then he saw the frustration in the prince's eyes.

“You’re going to run away?” Kenma asked, looking back at the document. It wasn’t a surprise. This was a topic that Kuroo had a tendency to bring up.”There’s a hidden route in my room that leads to the village. If anyone asks, I’ll say you excused yourself to your room because you had a headache.”

Tetsuro appreciated his only friend in the castle before he left the cursed castle that he spent most of his life in. There was only one place he knew where he could go to. And that was your house.

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Your ears perked up at the sound of knocking. You had just finished cleaning the dishes from dinner while the rest of your family went back to the market. So you were confused as to who could be at the door. Not many people came to your home. The more you thought about it, the more it seemed like it could have been Kotaro. That boy probably forgot his keys and something else in the house.

Quickly, you whipped your hands on a hand towel before you headed towards the door. You opened the door immediately saying disappointing words towards Kotaro. It took you a total of two minutes of talking to realize it wasn’t your brother. No, it was the prince of Nekoma wearing a really bad disguise.

Without a second thought, you slammed the door and stood there in shock. What in the world was the prince doing at your house? Were you his next hookup? No, it couldn’t be. You never have seen or met the prince before other than the royal pictures in the papers and announcements.

“Oh crap,” you cursed under your breath. “I just slammed the door on Prince Tetsuro Kuroo.”

You took a deep breath and regained your composer and opened the door and bowed. Showing your respect to the heir next in line for the throne. Oh man, if your parents saw how you slammed the door, no doubt you would be working full days at the market.

“No need for that. Can I come in, Yn?” Kuroo asked.

You nodded your head in confusion as you opened the door wider and allowed him in your small house. You were in bewilderment on how he even knew your name. There was never an introduction between the two of you. This was getting confusing.

“How can I help you today, Prince Tetsuro?” you asked while closing the door.

Kuroo took off his terrible disguise, walked towards your kitchen, and sat down. It had scared you by how well he knew your house as if he had been inside before. You followed him and started to prepare a cup of tea.

“I-”

Kuroo couldn’t form words on how to explain his situation. How do you tell someone that you’re cursed to transform as a cat during the day and turn back into a human during the night? That you have been hanging out with them this whole time as a cat? No sane person would believe him if he said these things. But Kuroo knew you were different. Maybe you would believe him.

“I’m the black cat that has been hanging out with you this whole time,” Kuroo stated. His face turning red. You were the first person ever to hear the closely guarded secret. It sounded so ridiculous.

Which was why you laughed, thinking it was a joke.

“I’m sorry your majesty,” you said in between laughs. “But how can you, a human, be the adorable little cat that I have been taking care of this whole time?”

This was Kuroo’s worse fear. You didn’t believe him and he didn’t blame you. It was far fetched. Could a cat really be a prince? What kind of fairy tale was that? Unfortunately, it was one that Tetsuro Kuroo was living.

“I promise you that I am telling you the truth,” Kuroo defended himself. He racked his head on ways to convince you that he was telling the truth. Until he remembered something important. “You want your parents to let you travel for work and not be bounded to Nekoma.”

You stood there with your mouth ajar. You never told anyone your true feelings except for the cat that came home with you. How was this even possible? There was no denying that the prince was indeed the cat you loved so much. Heck, it was hard to believe that the prince that you had a crush on when you were younger was standing in the middle of your house. There was so much to take in that you had to rub your temples. Until a memory resurfaced.

“Wait! Then you saw me change!”

Kuroo could feel his blood rush up, making his face go red. He could remember that day as if it was yesterday. He had escaped the castle and came to your house. He just didn’t think that while he was laying down on your bed in his cat form that you would change right in front of him. The only thing that he managed to see was your bareback before he jumped from the bed into a corner to give you privacy.

“I didn’t see anything!” Kuroo swore.

Oh, man. Why was this happening to him? He quickly took a few steps forward to try to explain himself but one of the cat toys that he used to play with got in the way. He had accidentally stepped on it, which took him by surprise causing him to fall forward. His eyes widened as he realized he was going to fall on you. Without thinking, he wrapped an arm around you and used the other to break the fall.

There on the floor, the two of you were inches apart. Both of you were breathing heavily. Looking each other in the eyes. You could see Kuroo’s hazel eyes and how they were narrowed-eyed. His pupils reminded you of a cat and you couldn’t help but think… that this boy really was cursed to be a cat.

Meanwhile, Kuroo was captivated by your face. He could see little details that he had never seen before. Slowly, he leaned, even more, trying to take in the small details of your face. Soon enough, his lips were deeply close to yours. He closed his eyes and decided to close the gap.

You were taken aback but closed your eyes as well. You relaxed under his touch as his lips met yours. It was slow and gentle. You could taste the toothpaste that he used to clean his teeth. It was minty and refreshing. Soon, your hands found their way on Kuroo’s neck and you pushed his head a little closer. Causing your teeth to cling against one another as the kiss was deepened. You couldn’t help but enjoy it. A small smile formed on your lips.

There was a loud noise that caught both of your attention. Both you and Kuroo pulled away and looked towards the direction of the noise. At the doorway stood your older brother Kotaro with his best friend Akaashi. Apparently, Kotaro had dropped his keys from the shock. Quickly, you and Kuroo got up and awkwardly coughed.

From there, the two of you tried to clear up the misunderstanding. Thankfully, the two boys were understanding and let it slide.

“So what are you doing in our house?” Kotaro asked.

At that moment, Kuroo explained his situation. How he was cursed from birth, how he would sneak out of the castle in his cat form and hang out with you, and his parent’s recent plans on relocating it.

“We have to help him,” you stated.

What was happening to Kuroo was unfair and wrong. It shouldn’t be something that anyone should experience.

“Well, we can probably smuggle him out of Nekoma and take him to Karasuno. At least until his curse is lifted?” Akaashi suggested.

Everyone nodded their heads in agreement and came up with a plan. Through it all, you held onto Kuroo’s hand. Assuring him that you were there to help him. There was a slight problem with the plan that Kotaro didn’t like and that was that you were going to go with Kuroo. With a little arguing and Akaashi’s help, all of you were able to convince him. It would be better if you went with Kuroo to keep him company when he was in his cat form. Your family either way had a small market in Karasuno that you could run in order to support both you and Kuroo.

It didn’t take long until you had your things packed. Along with some of Kotaro’s clothes for Kuroo and left the place you grew up in. And that’s how it went. You and Kuroo moved to Karasuno. It was a small and peaceful life. Overtime, Kuroo’s curse grew weaker and weaker the more he fell in love with you and learned the commoner’s life. His duration as a cat was getting shorter until it completely disappeared.

It had been two years since the two of you moved when it was decided that you would return to Nekoma. It shocked the whole kingdom at the sudden return of their missing prince. Especially when Kuroo exposed what his parents kept hidden. His grandparents were disappointed upon hearing this and pressured Kuroo’s parents to step down from the throne.

The same day of his conination, it was Tetsurou’s wedding day. The day he got to marry you. Rule by your side. With the knowledge that the two of you shared, you ran Nekoma depending on one another. The people loved you and it made Kuroo happy. To know that you would be by his side and that you cared about the people that lived with in the kingdom’s borders and beyond.

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CHARACTERS I WRITE FOR !!

voltron: legendary defender

takashi shirogane, keith kogane, lance mcclain, prince lotor, james griffin, & matt holt.

genshin impact

kaeya, diluc, childe, zhongli, xiao, albedo, kazuha, scaramouche, thoma, itto, ayato, dainsleif, alhaitham, & kaveh.

haikyuu!!

karasuno: daichi sawamura, sugawara koushi, tsukishima kei, yamaguchi tadashi, & kageyama tobio.

nekoma: kuroo tetsurou & kenma kozume.

aoba johsai: oikawa tooru & iwaizumi hajime.

fukurodani: bokuto kotarou & akaashi keiji.

shiratorizawa: ushijima wakatoshi

inarizaki: kita shinsuke, atsumu miya, osamu miya, & suna rintarou.

itachiyama: sakusa kiyoomi

johzenji: terushima yuuji

nezha reborn

ao bing & li yunxiang.

challengers

art donaldson & patrick zwieg.

misc. characters

miguel o’hara (atsv), coriolanus snow (tbosas/the hunger games)

[yeetedintoouterspaces]

☁️💫 So lame- Bokuto x Reader ☁️💫

Y/n strolled into the volleyball court, looking for her cousin Akaashi. She needed to pass him something from her Mother.

She spotted the dark haired boy and ran up to him. "KEIJI!!!!" she shouted across the court as she charged towards him.

"Ah, Y/n what brings you here?"

"My mom wants to give this to you!" Y/n says as she holds up a bag.

"Oh, tell her I said thanks."

"Keiji you sound so dry."

"Sorry Nee-san"

"Keiji that isn't helping-"

Suddenly a loud voice was heard behind the two. "HEY HEY HEY!"

Y/n yelped in shock. Oh it was the well known Bokuto, Captain of the Boy's volleyball team. "Hey!! Sorry I just needed to pass this to Keiji-kun over here. I'm Y/n L/n by the way!!"

"Oh cool!! Nice to meet you y/n chan but how do you know Akaashi?" Bokuto asked.

"Ahh he is my little cousin!!" Y/n replied

"Y/n we are only 2 months apar-"

"Shut it Keiji" Y/n says as she nudges his ribs.

"Anyways~ I gotta bounce! I'm starting my club activities soon too! See you guys around yeah?" Y/n says as she started to wave goodbye.

"See you Y/n!" Akaashi and Bokuto said in unison.

"Hey your cousin is pretty cu-"

"Quit it Bokuto-san. I'm not letting you around her."

"But Akaashiiiiiii~~~ why not?"

"Because you're a weirdo Bokuto-san."

"Am not!" Bokuto pouts

"Whatever, let's get back to practice."

~ the next day ~

Bokuto was determined to get Y/n's attention. Because one, to piss off Akaashi and two, to get to know Y/n better.

So during lunch when he spotted her sitting at her table, he went up to Y/n and sat next to the girl.

"Hey Y/n! Feel my shirt! It's different from the others!" Bokuto proudly stated.

Y/n reached to touch his shirt and asked "What's so special about it Bokuto-san?"

"It's boyfriend material!" Bokuto stated.

Y/n facepalmed hard. OH MY GOD IT'S SO BAD YET SO FUNNY SHE WAS DYING INTERNALLY.

Y/n giggled "oh my gosh Bokuto-san that was so bad."

"Y/n-chan your reaction says otherwise"

"Shut up it was bad and you know it!!"

"Whatever you say Y/n."

Bokuto thought to himself, "wow she is a cutie. I should do this more often!"

~ time skip to after lunch ~

Y/n wanted to put her phone back into her pocket. Oh sweet clumsy Y/n missed her pocket and dropped her phone. ( a/n: i do this too often it's bad HAHA )

Y/m quickly picked up her phone to check if there were any cracks or if anything happened to her phone.

"Hey Y/n there is something wrong with your phone," Bokuto pointed out.

"WHAT WHAT WHERE OH MY GOD." Y/n frantically looked at her screen, trying to look for any cracks.

Bokuto mischievously grinned, "It doesn't have my number."

Y/n looked at him in shock. "Oh my god this crackhead is really going at it," Y/n thought to herself.

Y/n started to chuckle as she passed her phone to him and said "Fix it then."

Bokuto's eyes lit up as he happily typed his number in. "Hey Y/n, you're pretty and I'm cute. Together, we would be..."

"Pretty cute!" They both said in unison.

The two laughed together hysterically at the lame joke. Oh god, the pick-up lines were so bad but so good.

From that day on, Y/n and Bokuto stayed as really close friends but they both slowly fell for each other.

~ fast forward to a few months later ~

Y/n and Bokuto were out eating together. Y/n was eating a salad while Bokuto was eating Yakiniku. "Hey Bokuto."

"What is it Y/n?" He asked as he perked his head up.

"You know what kind of a vegetable you would be?"

"Hmm? An eggplant? ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) "

"HAHAHA no. You would be a cutecumber!"

"Y/n that was so lam-"

"Shut it Bokuto I had to deal with your lame ones for months."

"Hey Y/n"

"What?"

Bokuto said blatantly, "I like you"

"Huh. Same."

Y/n chuckled, "So no pick up lines this time?"

Bokuto stared at ths girl. The one time he was supposed to use an actual pick up line. He didn't.

"I- YOU'RE RIGHT OH GOD I DIDN'T USE A PICK UP LINE COULD I REDO THAT?" Bokuto was freaking out at this point.

"BOKUTO CHILL IT'S OKAY EVERYTHING IS FINE WE ARE FINE." Y/n *tried* to reassure him.

"WHY ARE WE SCREAMING Y/N?"

"I DUNNO KOTAROU WHAT DO WE DO?"

As the strangers around them stared at them weird, they calmed themselves down and continued eating awkwardly.

After they finished, Bokuto asked, "Y/n... what are we?"

Y/n sighed and looked up at him, "To be honest, I don't know. But what DO you want us to be?"

Bokuto smirked and asked, "Hey Y/n,"

"What?" She replied.

"There is something wrong with my eyes..."

"Hey Bokuto are you al-"

"Cuz I can't take my eyes off of you."

Y/n laughed hard and said, "So you are my boyfriend now."

"I guess?" Bokuto answered.

"Bokuto that wasn't a question HAHA. You ARE my boyfriend now."

"Wait wha-"

Before he could finish his sentence, Y/n pulled him into a kiss and quickly pulled away. Oh god. She just kissed him.

"Hey hey! So bold already are you Y/n. Don't get too excited yet though, there is more to come in our relationship." Bokuto said as he nudged her elbow.

"What do you mean Bo-kun?" Y/n asked as she tilted her head.

"You'll see ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) Y/n. You'll see."

Y/n blushed as she slapped his back.

Welp, they did it. Two of the dorkiest people alive. Dating together now. They continued on their day together, smiling at their lame jokes as they ran off into the sunset.

"Hey Y/n?"

"What?"

"Did it hurt when you fell from heaven?"

"Bokuto we are dating already why are you still using pick up lines?"

"Sorry babe just wanted you to know how much you make my heart flutter ❤"

Bonus!:

"Bokuto-san you are dating Y/n now?" Akaashi asked.

"Yeah!!!" Bokuto replied, full of happiness.

"Break her heart and I might break your neck Bokuto-san."

"Akaashi calm down I won't-"

"No garuntee you won't Bokuto-san"

"HEY AKAASHI CALM DOWN PLEASE YOU ARE SCARING ME."

For the rest of the day, Akaashi lowkey death glared at poor Bokuto.

[oikawas-bae]

Ooh are requests still open sweetie? If so, could I request a scenario with Bokuto and his female s/o who has permanent leg injuries she struggles with from playing sport in the past (from a dislocation, break, fracture, I don’t mind) but is too discreet and insecure to tell Bokuto about them? As in, she is worried he would judge her for her injuries? Please make it as sweet and soft as possible! Thank you so much in advance, I hope this isn’t too long a request and is okay! 🥺💗

HEY HEY HEY AURIA I GOT THE GOODS and i uh don’t know if it’s too fluffy sfhfdhsj it might be more angst but ENJOY ANYWAY BBY

Bokuto x Reader

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Bokuto was known throughout Fukurodani as some kind of volleyball demon, he was the pride and joy of the team and everyone was glad to have him play for the school and raise its prestige. Whenever people outside of his close friend group (consisting of you, Akaashi, and the rest of the volleyball team) talked to him, it was always about volleyball and naturally, most people had come to believe that was all he did and all he talked about. That’s why most found it hard to believe that you were his girlfriend. You, who was uninvolved in sports and often made it a point to shudder and cringe at the suggestion of them, “no thank you, sports are too aggressive.” Bokuto didn’t care though, there was more to you that he admired and adored; the way you helped him understand his homework in a way not even Akaashi could, the snarky comments you would make under your breath that he swore would have the entire class rolling on the floor of laughter if you said it just a little louder, and you were incredibly kind to him and everyone else.

 You had started talking to him just as everyone else did, congratulating him on a major victory, particularly making it to the Top 4 ranking of players in the prefecture but after that, you never said a word to him on the topic of volleyball and it was just you asking him random questions that popped into your head like why he dyed his hair the way he did or what his thoughts were on the lame motivational poster the teacher had propped on the classroom wall recently. You wanted to see him beyond the realm of volleyball and that meant everything to him.

But sometimes he wished you would show the same enthusiasm he did for his sport, “Heyyy, I have a net in the garage we can set up, let’s play volleyball! The gym has been closed all week for that club fair the school is planning and I’m itching to practice, I swear I’m gonna explode if I go another day-”

“No thanks,” You murmured bluntly, not even looking up from scrolling through social media on your phone. Across the room in a bean bag chair, he shuffled his feet on the floor in frustration, “babe, pleeeasse.”

“I’m good, you can do it, I’ll just stay here.”

He stood up and extended his hands to the air, sighing out after his stretch. You only shrunk deeper into your slouch, pulling your phone closer to your face. You looked so small and uncomfortable and Bokuto couldn’t help but feel the discomfort fall onto him. He was usually oblivious to others’ emotions but he was incredibly keen on yours and he picked up on all your body language and any slight change in your facial expression. And there was definitely something off right now. “What’s wrong, babe?”

“Nothing.”

“I know something is wrong, you're crouched into a ball and you’re not even looking at me when I’m talking to you. You don’t have to tell me what’s going on right now but let me help you get out of this slump. Maybe a little one-on-one match can take your mind off whatever it is that’s got you down. I’ll go easy on ya~” He was now eagerly hauling you out of his bed where you sat. You threw your phone on the bed to avoid it falling on the floor and let yourself get dragged so that now he was holding your hands above your head while you dangled just over the floor, staring at your feet. Well, your ankle to be exact.

“I don’t wanna play, Bokuto. Leave me alone.” It came out more rude than you intended, with a tinge of hopelessness. He let go of your hands and you dropped softly on the carpet. He crouched down, placing his hands reassuringly on your knees, “Tell me what’s wrong?”

Neither you nor Bokuto kept secrets from each other so it hurt to see you so obviously hurting and not looping him in. It hurt you just as much to see how hurt he looked. Now you had to tell him.

“I don’t wanna play Kotarou. It makes me sad because I want to play but it hurts me. Like it actually hurts me.” You were dancing around the whole truth.

“What do you mean it hurts you? Are you okay? Omygod, did something happen recently and I didn’t notice? Did I accidentally kick you under the table too hard or something? (y/n) I’m sorry, omygod.” He was scanning your body for any hint of an injury. You quickly scrambled to a crouch similar to his, subconsciously shying away from his wandering eyes. 

“Nono, Kotarou...you’re fine, really. It’s just uh…” You didn’t want to say it. It only made it more real. Everytime you said it out loud, it was only a reminder of what you could have done if you had been more careful. But this was Bokuto, your best friend and lover, you had to trust him even if it was painful, “I can’t play volleyball or really any sports because my ankle is forever messed up and it’s my fault. A few years ago I would have played with you no question but I physically can’t so please don’t ask.”

Bokuto felt a wave of guilt wash over him for pressuring you so incessantly. He scooted closer to your huddled form and wrapped a loving arm around your shoulder, “Hey, why didn’t you tell me before?”

 You sunk your head deeper into your knees, into the abyss of darkness between your legs and your chest. You didn’t like to think about your injury because it always got you in that same pissy mood you’d been in for so long after the doctor said those oh-so-cruel words, ‘You should take easy...indefinitely’. You’d lost so much walking out of the doctor’s office that day and you pitied yourself for so long in front of others. At least now the pity was internalized and you didn’t make others feel bad. “It’s not worth saying, it doesn’t matter. You probably think it's pitiful that I’m crying over something so stupid, huh? My stupid stupid ankle that gave and now I can’t play volleyball like I used to, I pushed it too hard too many times and now its a liability...”

It all made sense now, why you condemned sports and why you talked about anything but volleyball, you didn’t want to remind yourself of the injury that made you feel so weak. 

If it weren’t for his respect for your feelings, he would have interrupted you outright when you started your response, “It’s not stupid and it does matter (y/n). Look at me.” He asserted so confidently that you were inclined to look at him despite your reluctance to show him your tear-smeared face. “I didn’t know you played volleyball and it makes you so much cooler that you gave it your all and kept going even when you were injured. If anything I respect you even more, babe.” 

His wide grin and bright eyes seemed to completely glaze over any negativity even when you were practically dripping with pessimism. You wondered how someone could be so effortlessly positive, kind and thoughtful. He wasn’t the latter with most other people but he was for you and for that you’d be eternally grateful. 

The rest of the night he didn’t complain about wanting to play volleyball and you just talked about everything under the sun until one of you dozed off on the other’s shoulder.

[tamagochiie]

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Posting twice in one day for the same series? I do be kinda excited doe...

Pairing: Bokuto x Reader

synopsis: (y/n) is a shut in, reserved, stoic girl but there’s a reason for that...When (y/n)’s parents become friends with Bokuto’s, they start dining together and Bokuto is determined to crack (y/n) and they start to see they aren’t so different at all.

Previous • pt.3 • pt.4

Bokuto had never met you outside of Friday dinners. Like he’d mentioned, he’d seen you in his class but the dialogue between you was never extensive or anything of note. But now that he knew of your existence, it was quite the surprise to find your name in the newspaper under the ‘Counseling Corner’ headline that gave advice to student issues submitted anonymously to the counseling office.

“Akaashi, I never knew (y/n) was in the newspaper.” He pointed furiously at the thin paper too closely to Akaashi’s face. The dark haired boy pushed the paper away and grumbled, “You don’t read, Bokuto.”

“I do!” Bokuto defended before faltering, “It’s just so boring! And I’m restless.”

“I know that,” Akaashi chuckled, “And also, you were never particularly concerned with (y/n) until recently. It’s honestly a mystery that the two of you hit it off.”

“Hit it off? What do you mean? We’re not like that. She’s a friend!” He urged and it was true, he didn’t know you well enough to have feelings for you. You came across his path and you were interesting so he wanted to get to know you.

“I know that but you talk about her an awful lot.” Akaashi eyed you entering the lunchroom, pointing at the entree you wanted. You were cute, your hair looked soft and you had an indescribable air to you; as if you were hyper aware of everything around you but at the same time, there was calmness in that aura. “There she is.”

Bokuto immediately jumped up to wave at you, “(y/n)!” You turned around and walked in his direction, slightly dreading having to talk to him in a school context. He patted the seat next to him, “This is Akaashi, he’s my best friend!”

“I’m sorry if you had something to do right now. You don’t have to stay.” Akaashi apologized for Bokuto.

“It’s fine. I was just going to walk around the courtyard a bit.” You assured before changing the subject, “It’s nice to meet you. How long have you known Kotarou?”’

Akaashi hesitated when you referred to Bokuto by his first name, “Since elementary school. I was forced to sit next to him, so I was basically tasked to tame the beast and we ended up getting close.”

Bokuto smiled widely, “Keiji here is the nicest guy you’ll meet. He’s kinda hard to read but he’s really cool.” Probably like you, (y/n), he thought. He peered into your eyes like he wanted you to say something equally as revealing about yourself but you didn’t so he continued, “You said you have a best friend, right? At another school.”

You nodded, “Yeah, he’s just come back from a month long trip.”

“Oh cool! Where did he go?” Bokuto leaned into you a little too close, a blush invaded your resting pigment.

“Bokuto.” Akaashi called, noticing your discomfort, “Boundaries.” Bokuto immediately threw himself back, landing too hard on his behind and groaning.

“Sorry (y/n), he has no concept of ‘the bubble’.” Akaashi apologized once again and Bokuto perked up, confused. You chuckled at his baffled look, he was like an adorable owl.

You felt your phone vibrate inside your sweatshirt pocket and pulled it out to view the notification. “I’ve gotta go meet my partners for a project right now. I’ll see you two later.”

“Awh, okay.” Bokuto huffed, watching you scurry away.

“You think that excuse was real?” Akaashi took a bite out of the biscuit on his tray. Bokuto turned to him perplexed, “(y/n) is difficult to read. I’m not sure if she’s uncomfortable or disinterested.”

Bokuto pouted, “You think she doesn’t like me?”

Akaashi breathed out a long sigh, “Don’t let this get to your head but I don’t think anyone could hate you. You’re Bokuto.” And of course, this mounted Bokuto onto his high horse and he beamed in every direction.

“You’re right! She probably just has a crush on me and she’s shy about it!” He declared and Akaashi shook his head but he maintained his reasoning, running off in your direction. He found you in the newsroom, typing away furiously. Tiptoeing carefully inside, he whispered, “Hey (y/n), this isn’t the project, is it?”

You jumped at his sudden appearance and even more at him discovering your lie, “Yeah...sorry about that. I just have a deadline and I’ve been trying to answer all these grievances thoughtfully but the publisher is really pushing me to work faster and it’s a little stressful.”

A smile broke his curious expression, “Wow, that’s really kind of you.” He took a seat beside you, “Grievances huh? Aren’t they just complaints?”

You turned back to the computer, “I don’t think so. Complaints have substance to them. If you’re complaining, you’re frustrated about something and I really want to help these people so giving thoughtless answers is worthless to me. It’s kind of creepy but I do my research on them before I answer their submission but unfortunately, that takes an awfully long time.”

He was taken aback again, Bokuto gripped his knees, “You’re really cool, (y/n)!” You swore you could see his face had a dash of pink on it that wasn’t usually there.

“Ah...thank you. I’m sure you’re doing more interesting things.”

He shook his head, “You underestimate yourself, (y/n)! But yeah, I’m pretty badass; captain of the Fukurodani volleyball team and a daily volunteer at the local recreation center.”

“That’s cool. I’d imagine that you’re great with kids.”

“I know you have a crush on me, (y/n) but isn’t it a little brash too start talking about the kids you want to have with me?” He rubbed his neck bashfully.

You stopped breathing before slamming your head into your keyboard, “I-I didn’t insinuate that! H-How did you even get that?--God, I- I don’t even know what to say.”

Coughing to compose yourself, Bokuto was surprised by how quickly you changed from a flustered demeanor to that serious one you carried around all the time, “I don’t have a crush on you. I’d never. I don’t know why you would think that. I’d appreciate it if you just took my compliment without inferring the way you did.”

It frustrated him how empty you suddenly sounded. “Are you sure, (y/n)~” He teased in an attempt to stir you up. You huffed, “Positive. Now I’ll see you later, I have work to do.”

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