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suna and osamu as your roommates

as the title says! from hetic uni classes to late night drives, living with them both is never a dull ride!

suna x osamu x gn! reader

timeskip haikyu!!, university au! roommate au! poly!

[Disclaimer! Some of the scenarios imply a poly relationship! this takes place alongside my fic Roommates? Roommates. (its linked if u wanna read it) as I couldn't fit all of the things I wanted. Can be read as a standalone or a continuation of the fic!]

cw: swearing (we classy ofc), sexual themes, a little angst, some crack, fluff

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Alright besties!

I couldn’t fit all of the headcannons/scenarios in the fic so I thought I would make a separate post

Lets gooooo

Suna and Osamu may be laid back roommates (minus the amount of making out and sex they have) but there are times where they do get aggressive

For instance, once or twice a week the men would curl up in a blanket on the couch and watch movies. The tradition didn’t stop when you moved in, but it did get harder. There were more arguments of which movie to watch, and to their dismay, tonight you chose the movie Sixteen Candles. It was alright for two to fit on the couch, but three? You figured this out on the first movie night with the men, opting to sit on the ground with your legs pulled close to your chest. Suna had looked down at you and frowned. Did you really not want to be close to them after you walked in on them making out?

Except it was quite the opposite. You wanted to get closer to them both yes, but at what cost? Both were dating each other already, you didn’t want to intrude.

“y/n, what the hell are you doing on the cold hard floor?”

“I mean it’s pretty comfy?” you shrugged and Osamu laughed.

“y/n shut up and get up here. There’s plenty of room.” you hesitated but Suna grabbed your arm and helped haul you up. You sighed and scooted to the farthest part of the couch, feeling like you were about to fall.

“y/n what the fuck?” Suna whined. “Come closer I’m cold.” You looked at Suna with wide eyes, surely he was kidding. He was already curled up against Osamu under a blanket and looked pretty warm. He pouts and grabs your wrist, pulling you closer. You squeak and are engulfed with the scents of mossy woods and coffee. Suna smiles and cuddles against you, Osamu’s arm now wrapped around your shoulder, drawing small circles.

“’m warm now.” Suna yawns and closes his eyes.

Wait what?

Osamu chuckles. “Whenever he gets sleepy he’s more cuddly and blunt. Sometimes aggressive.”

Ah……wait why the fuck is he cuddling me?!

Cuddles from a sleepy suna?! Yes pls

Being roommates with Osamu and Suna also brings in the chaos of late night adventures…mostly to get food

Because yes, getting nuggets at midnight is a must have

Osamu scrolled through his phone and groaned when he saw another food video. Dinner was over four hours ago, but his stomach grumbled in despair.

“Rinnie….”

“Hmm?”

Osamu turned to face Suna in their bed, turning his phone off and cupping his face. Suna smiles and closes his eyes at the feeling, but then opens them again and scowls.

“Spit it out Samu.”

“I want nuggets.”

That’s how you got dragged out at Midnight in Suna’s car, The Neighbourhood playing softly in the background going to McDonald’s. You rubbed your eyes and leaned your head against the window. You wore one of Osamu’s hoodies, pulling at the strings and making a bow. “Please remind me again why I’m literally third wheeling?”

“…y/n you wanted to come though?”

Oh right.

Your pockets felt empty and that’s when you realized you forgot your card at home. “So someone is gonna pay for my nuggets right?”

Plot twist: they almost didn’t buy you any.

Not only midnight McDonald’s adventures but also just driving to get away from the bustling city of Tokyo. Driving to a cliff side view of the city, the lights glimmering under the dark sky. Sometimes Osamu would bring food, a late-night snack that you’d all be eating.

The spring breeze coiled through your hair and clothes, feeling a shiver come up. You all were sitting on a blanket in Osamu’s pick-up truck, munching on Onigiri and listening to yet another one of Atsumu and Osamu’s fights in High School.

“No I swear ‘Tsumu was being dumb for no reason. He just tackled me outta nowhere like…hello?!” you laughed and both Suna and Osamu looked at you lovingly.

God you’re adorable.

You wiped tears from your eyes and took a deep breath, looking at the two men beside you. “Is there something on my face?” your hands moved around your cheeks but you felt nothing. Yet, Suna had taken one of your hands into his and used his other hand to cup your left cheek.

“Nothing love, you’re just cute.” And he pressed his lips onto yours.

Now kissing Suna and Osamu? You would never get tired of it. Scooting closer and straddling his lap, you kissed harder, opening your mouth to give Suna more access. Osamu smiled at his lovers, taking the chance to kiss both of your necks, leaving bite marks and whispers of adoration. Soon your attention was on Osamu, grasping his shirt and crashing your lips onto his. Tangling your hands in his hair. You tugged on it and he let out a small groan. Of course, Suna the photographer wouldn’t let this moment go to waste, video recording and saving it in his special folder.

Mine <3

Your relationship with them both of course wasn’t all fun and games. Before getting together, there were stolen glances, feelings of guilt, agony, sadness, unrequited love.

The feeling you got from them both was indescribable. If you had ever believed in soulmates, you had found it.

But how does one tell two men who are in a loving relationship that you love them?

You didn’t have to. Slowly, they knew.

Their full realization? How much you respected them and their boundaries….to the point you got sick.

What was a light drizzle in the afternoon became a pour of cats and dogs. You had ran out of the house in a blur, forgetting your umbrella hanging on your closet door. The lo-fi music lulled away as you fixed the pastries for tomorrow’s opening. Opting to make a strong iced coffee for the journey home.

May as well take some sweets too.

You locked the door and stood under what little shelter under the door had, contemplating whether or not to call for a ride home. The wind blew a little harder, rain pelting faster. It wasn’t that you didn’t live far from Tokyo Narita, you weren’t sure if the jacket you wore would protect you from the rain.

You opted for the latter and counted to three, the wind swiping your hoodie down as many times as you put it up. Cursing, you left it down, almost at your apartment building. You were completely drenched as you entered the house, underestimating just how much rain you could handle.

Suna and Osamu were sleeping on the couch and you smiled, turning off the t.v and placing a blanket over them both. What sweet lovebirds.

With a crack of your knuckles, you sipped your coffee and got to work on an assignment due.

­­­Your head felt foggy and you ripped the covers off feeling sweaty. You rubbed your eyes to see that it was almost eleven am. Feet touching the cold ground and in an instant your knees gave out. Your breathing became heavy and palms clammy. What was it? Food poisoning? But you recalled only eating Osamu’s leftover fried rice, surely he wouldn’t have tried to kill you?

Knock.

“y/n! Breakfast’s ready if you wanna join us.”

Your throat felt clogged with cotton, breathing became harder and standing up felt like a chore.

Another knock.

“y/n?”

You gasped loudly, trying to find words.

“uh- i-“ harder breathing, wobbly legs.

The footsteps retreated and you sighed, closing your eyes for a moment. Were you just having a panic attack?

How could I have been? I haven’t had one in years.

“y/n, Suna said you’re not answering. Are you okay? Do you want me to come in?” Osamu knocked and panic seeped in. It wasn’t that you weren’t close with the men, but just the thought of them seeing you in this state made your blood run cold.

You tried to speak, coughing and pulling yourself up on your bed, curling yourself under the covers. Make it go away, what the fuck is happening?

Osamu heard silence on the other side of the door. Saying a little ‘excuse me,’ he opened up and found you breathing hard on your side. Concerned, he sits down on the edge of your bed, shaking your shoulder to find it hotter than usual. His hand trailed up to your forehead and rested there.

“Holy shit y/n you’re burning up.” Your eyes widened and you pulled the covers closer to your chin.

“Sunarin bring some cold water and a towel!” an ‘okay’ from the distance was heard and Osamu shuffled around your room. Just what could have happened that got you sick?

A towel being thrown at his face, Osamu glared as Suna laughed, slowly dying down to see a lump on the bed, that lump being you. Suna looked at Osamu and he shrugged, grabbing the bucket of cold water and placing the towel inside it.

“y/n, how did this happen?” you coughed and turned around, sitting upwards and rubbing your eyes. Suna handed you a glass of water and you drank it greedily, sighing at the coolness running down your throat.

“Um…I forgot my umbrella yesterday and ran home?”

They both looked at you confused. “But why? We were at home, Suna or I could have picked you up if you asked.”

You shook your head and waved your arms around. “No no it’s fine! I didn’t want to disturb you both.” You looked down and picked at your comforter. “It’s my fault anyways. I was in a rush and forgot it. I thought the rain wouldn’t be so bad.” You coughed.

“y/n I’m just going to say it outright. You’re dumb. I mean who in their right mind wouldn’t at least try to call someone to drop them home. Or even a cab for fucks sake.” Osamu glared at the water bucket and Suna rubbed his back soothingly.

Oh.

You bit your lip. “I’m sorry, I didn’t want to be a bother or make you go out in the rain when it wasn’t necessary to. I wasn’t thinking straight, we don’t live far from the café anyways so I thought I could run home.”

Osamu sighed and Suna smiled softly, ruffling your hair. “We understand y/n, but you’re never a burden to us.” We care for you. “Next time it happens, just call us okay?” Suna cupped your cheek and you almost leaned into the touch but stopped yourself.

They’re happily together.

I’m just a burden to them.

You nodded those thoughts away, Osamu instructing you to lay down to place the cool towel on your forehead.

That afternoon, you slept the whole day, waking when they brought you soup and medicine. Almost falling into a deep slumber, you swore you felt lips touching your cheeks. Almost as if….they knew. They knew that you loved them.

You slept with that thought in mind, your brain coming up with too much what ifs that ended with love and affection.

You’re not a burden to us. We love you too much for that.

Them taking care of you when you’re sick? Yes please

Like while you are sleeping Suna and Osamu would stay in your room on either side of the bed just watching you, possibly falling asleep on their knees

Also feeling guilty because they didn’t even bother to check up on you at the café

So after that incident, to make it up to you, Suna had asked Akaashi for your schedule and some days either one would wait for you to close

Sometimes bringing you nuggets

Okay so um…next headcannon?

The awkward meeting of accidently walking in on them making out never left your mind at night, but something stirred in your stomach everytime you thought about it

Truth is, you wanted to stay near the door longer, to see them kissing like their last. Each gripping each other’s hair or their hands rubbing on their sides. Somehow it flustered you, thinking thoughts of how it would have gone further. How Suna’s whines sent shivers down your spine as Osamu would leave marks on his neck and shoulders

Yet, that thought slowly turned into reality

You unlocked the door, mumbling a quick ‘I’m home’. The two men turned their heads and practically ran towards you, engulfing you in hugs.

“y/n we missed you!” Osamu laughed and Suna hit him.

“Oi it’s literally been only thirty minutes.”

“But thirty minutes is so long when you’re waiting for food and boba.” You chuckled and sat down on the couch, laying out the food and three drinks.

Your favorite boba, Suna’s taro milk tea, and Osamu’s honey milk tea.

It was monthly movie night, opting to watch the Transformers movies much to Osamu’s dismay.

“But Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles is way better.” He argued before you and Suna each grabbed a pillow and smacked him with it.

With the food now long gone, you were curled up in a blanket. The two men opted to share one, Suna cradling Osamu running his hand all over Osamu’s arm. Somehow, the couch felt smaller than ever. You could feel the heat radiating off them both, sometimes trying to adjust yourself and slightly grazing Osamu’s hand. You were sure Osamu or Suna noticed, but neither commented. You tried to focus on your breathing and the movie before you, the sight of bumblebee making you feel better, but not until you heard shuffling.

Turns out, Suna had an idea. Damn him and his observation skills, he knew how uncomfortable you felt, trying to put as much space as you could between them. As Osamu was engulfed in the movie, Suna leaned closer to him and started kissing his hair, down to his ear. Tugging and nibbling on it. Osamu slightly groaned and looked at Suna, rolling his eyes as Suna leaned in, connecting their lips.

It wasn’t like you weren’t aware, you just tried to avoid it. But the more you did, the more the kisses sounded louder. You snuck a glance at the men, flustered.

They really had to do it here?!

You coughed as Osamu kissed down Suna’s neck, sucking and biting marks.

“Um…I’m still here you know.”

Osamu stifled a laugh on Suna’s neck, Suna looking at you with the most neutral face he could muster.

“And you could join us, you know.” You choked on your drink as Suna smirked, Osamu full on laughing now. Yet he didn’t stop his assault on Suna’s neck, looking back at you and beginning to take off Suna’s shirt.

“Osamu what the fuck!” you laughed and fell off the couch trying to scoot away. Both men shrugged and continued making out on the couch, shirts off showing previous bite and scratch marks on Osamu’s back. You blushed and scrambled to get up, slamming your room door.

Idiots! You plopped face first onto your pillow and yelled. Turning around you stared at the ceiling, recalling the moments prior.

Why would they do that? Are they trying to spite me? To show that I’m single and missing out!?You felt a twinge of jealousy seeing those scratch marks on Osamu, covering your face with your hands.

Suna and Osamu on the other hand laughed at your reaction, snuggling closer to each other again. Osamu realized why Suna did what he did, seeing how you gripped the blanket tighter while trying to focus on the movie. It was cute seeing you hold back, but both were tired of waiting.

They wanted you, bad.

Once you were in a relationship with them, the kisses never stopped. They loved hearing the sounds you made when they pressed into your sweet spot, the shivers and your back arching off the bed or couch

Hell, the wall was an option at this point

These headcannons are so out of order I swear I’m so sorry

But your dynamic with both Suna and Osamu was amazing

You three clicked so easily, slowly getting around each other’s routines

Osamu was studying business and Suna was studying Kinesiology

A glance at their schedules:

Suna had classes everyday except Fridays, he took the ones in the afternoon that ended at five or six

Osamu had classes in the morning, loved chatting with his professors at eight in the morning about ideas for marketing a restaurant

And you? A tired uni student of course, your schedule was a mess at times with work

Your sleep schedule wasn’t stable either, sometimes not catching sleep until four in the morning.

You tossed and turned, stomach rolling with nerves. After a closing shift at Tokyo Narita, you showered and dived into your books. Your test was on Wednesday, and it was safe to say you were behind, missing test review due to shutting off your alarm instead of waking up. Trying to cram definitions and research papers hurt your brain, opting to retire to bed.

That was where you were now, phone bright as you checked the time.

Four am.

You sighed. Falling asleep was no use. Crawling out of your sheets, you grabbed some papers and shuffled into the kitchen, trying to make tea with as little noise as possible. Reading into a paper of the effects of gender in media, you didn’t notice the shared bedroom’s door opening.

“y/n?” you jumped a little in your seat at the dining table, craning your head to see Osamu wrapped up in a blanket.

“Samu, I’m so sorry did I wake you?”

He rubbed his eyes and shook his head. “Yer fine, but why are you up at,” his eyes widened when he saw the time on the stove ���four am?”

You shrugged, sipping more tea and rubbing your eyes. “I uh missed a class and need to cram for the exam coming up in a day.” Osamu took a seat next to you and saw your scattered papers highlighted with little notes. He looked at you skimming through where you left off, your eyebrows scrunched in confusion and sighing in frustration. You leaned your head on Osamu’s shoulder and immediately combed his fingers in your hair gently.

You sniffled at the feeling, feeling your vision getting blurry and tears falling down on your cheeks.

“Osamu….I’m tired. I’m tired of everything, what am I doing wrong? You and Rin have your life together and look at me. I’m a mess, I missed a class because I didn’t wake up on time and my sleep schedule is fucked.” You took a shaky breath and Osamu pulled you in closer.

“Doll,” he whispered and you cried harder, gripping his shirt as days of stress, frustration, complaints flowed from your eyes. You didn’t realize what was happening until Osamu lifted your legs and carried you to the shared bedroom, your notes and tea abandoned. He placed you on the bed in between both him and Suna, who was stirring and blinking around.

“y/n?” you sighed and wiped your eyes and Suna smiled softly.

Truth was, both men noticed how you were slowly crumbling. It seemed everyday you looked more tired, hearing more stories of customer complaints directed at you and your supposed lack of work ethic. They both knew you tried your best, but with final exams coming up as well they knew you had a lot on your plate.

Suna pulled you closer to his chest and Osamu snuggled behind you, arms wrapping around you and Suna.

“You’re doing well love, don’t overwork yourself.” Suna kissed the top of your head and all three of you fell into a deep slumber, but not without one tingling thought.

Do friends do this? Snuggle you to sleep with no intention of letting go?

Sleeping in between Osamu and Suna? Yes pls

Honestly, living with them both was calm and hectic at the same time

At times you had Atsumu, Osamu’s twin pop in to steal food

One time he walked in on you and Suna kissing and he about yelled that he was going to tell Osamu except he never got the chance to

Osamu smacked him and explained all three of you were dating

Bokuto and Kuroo were so for this idea, wiggling their eyebrows suggestively when either man had put their hands on you

“For fucks sake the both of you can you quit it?”

Omg imagine Bokuto and Kuroo inviting a group of you to go out clubbing

And you pulled out eyeliner to put on the two men

And sheesh you all were late, not only decorated with the prettiest eyeliner but with the darkest marks on your necks

But even in the club all three of you never let go, dancing and hands everywhere

Letting loose for one day wasn’t bad

Until Osamu went against Bokuto in who could drink the most shots

That was his biggest regret, but it was forever recorded thanks to Suna

Cue drunk Osamu blowing kisses to his lovers and knocking out on the table

Yea um we don’t know how much he drank

BUT ANYWAYS

Being roommates with Suna and Osamu would be a dream

Osamu being a god and cooking almost everyday

Both are not messy people thankfully, but sometimes would leave a sock here and there

Or other clothing articles

Leading to their room

BUT

Were also respectful, giving you space when needed, helped with assignments and studying whenever they could

Both knocking on your door holding food and your favorite drink

You all became comfortable enough to hang out in each other’s rooms

Suna and Osamu would read whatever interested them on your bookshelf while you studied, looking back at them to ask if they were okay

“yes we’re fine go back to studying.”

Humor wise, you all were the same? At least all of you understood vine recites and tiktok sounds

“BAKI BAKI NI ORE-“ “Y/N STFU”

When you all had free time, there was of course the monthly movie nights and late night drives

But also the late night skateboarding adventures

Yes I’m headcannoning that Suna rides a skateboard and taught you and Osamu

Gripping onto his hands as you balanced yourself

Howling in laughter as Osamu fell for the fifth time

Suna recording it ofc

Other days would be lying down on a picnic blanket with the stars and dark nights

Trying to see which constellations you knew off the top of your head

“I see the little dipper.”

“y/n doll all I see are scatters of stars.”

Not only in the sky, but in each of their eyes held stars too

You lifted your arm up and Osamu grabbed it, peppering little kisses on your hand

“Mine.” Both Suna and Osamu said as they held your hands, smiling

And they were yours

A/N: i was gonna post this after my final paper was due but i got impatient LOL so pls enjoy while i suffer with my last week of spring sem!

as always, likes and reblogs are appreciated! asks too hehe

take care and love you!

tags: @babyworld , @bakuhoes-dumbass , @ebiharachan

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[hcneymilkks]

head empty only thoughts of boyfriend suna

late night car rides

combing your fingers through his hair

headpats

locked pinkies

forehead kisses

those couple photos that don't show the faces (idk how to call them but it's an aesthetic)

movie nights

skateboarding

recording you 24/7 especially during funny moments

OKAY BUT NOT TO BE NSFW BUT he would literally praise you while he rails you

kisses literally everywhere

trust me he would literally rail you and devour you like his last meal

ADD IN OSAMU INTO THE MIX YES PLEASE

i am still pushing the sunaosa × reader poly ship ty

[hcneymilkks]

loverboy | Tsukishima Kei

(Inspired by Loverboy by A-Wall)

cw: mentions of special brownies! timeskip university au!

Scribbling incoherent words in your notes, you sighed and stretched your arms, packing and starting to walk home. A long day of classes and work has you feeling drained. Smiling at the thought of lounging around in your pyjamas cuddling your boyfriend, you didn’t notice arms encircling your waist, picking you up and spinning you around.

You yelled and laughed at the familiar scent, marshmallows and strawberry shortcake.

“Kei put me down.” Feeling slightly dizzy from the surprise excitement. Tsukishima spun you around and planted a kiss on your lips.

“Hi baby,” He smiled and you looked at him in awe. On a early Friday evening, the sunset casting a glow over your boyfriend’s frizzled soft curls and skin, making him look ethereal as a god. You also notice a slight red tinge on his cheeks, knowing him, that wasn’t a natural occurrence.

You placed your hand on his forehead, feeling no warmth and tilting your head. “You don’t have a fever. Did you drink? Tell me Tadashi and Yuji didn’t feed you those brownies.” You raised an eyebrow.

Tsukishima pouted. “What does brownies have to do with the fact that whenever I see you I get butterflies all over again like the first time I met you. So small and shy I swear you were worse than Yachi.”

You smacked him. “I was not! You had that resting bitch face on twenty-four hours. How was I supposed to know you tolerated me?!”

“Yeah yeah yeah. ANYWAYS then once we actually started talking I never wanted you to shut up, how your eyes lit up everytime you talked about your favorite show and your hobbies and goddamn I just wanted to protect you and make you smile like that always.” Tsukishima kept rambling on and on and you were speechless. Who knew the standoffish boy you knew in high school was just a softie with the right person.

Yet, you heard rustling by the bushes, small giggles and soft hushes. A light came on and you couldn’t hold back your smile.

“Tsukki-“ “And then when you made that cake I fell in love even more because how did you know-“ “Kei” “Like strawberry shortcake is my favorite but when tasting it from your lips-“ “Kei!” “Hush let me finish my story-“ “Love!!” You grabbed onto his shoulders and turned him towards the bushes.

“Tadashi! Yuji! You misfits get out of the bushes and tell me what you did with Kei!” Full blown laughing and they both emerged out, hands on their stomachs and tears falling out of their eyes. They high fived each other.

“Told you those brownies would work! Kei has a soft spot for any dessert!”

“Oh but strawberry shortcake is his favorite, especially when he tastes it from y/n’s lips-“

Kei looked at Yuji and Tadashi. “What’s so funny?”

You blushed and touched your lips, is that why he always kisses you after you put on strawberry chapstick?

“Nothing lover boy, just wait and see.” Yuji stuck out his tongue and wrapped his arm around Tadashi, leaving you both tilting your heads.

The video was soon sent to your respective friend groups, who could all agree that Kei was indefinitely whipped for you.

The brownies were a little touch purely for entertainment, much to Kei’s dismay when he realized what had happened.

LOVERBOY BY A-WALL

Kill the lights

So baby close your eyes

The way you're lookin' at me

You got me mesmerized

Something I can't escape

Feel like I'm lost in space

You've got that good lovin'

Girl if you leave me I might throw my heart away

You know my heart can't take the break

Nothin' will ever be the same

We'll meet again some other day

A/N: WHEW haven't written in a hot minute. No idea if I like this or not HAHAH I'm gonna keep it up for now as a filler because University has started for me and I'm already tired of it like please I want it to end but also not.

I literally made Tsukishima the complete opposite and idk I was imagining him somewhat like Hinata or Atsumu whenever they see their s/o after a long time. The brownies (or hashbrowns) were an added touch so I apologize for the lack of clarity of the effects because I have no idea how they make a person act.

As always, likes, comments, and reblogs are appreciated! love you!

tags: @babyworld , @bakuhoes-dumbass , @ebiharachan

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[hcneymilkks]

tattoo artist! Draken shading the final part of his art before cleaning up, taking a few photos and wrapping it up. You are in awe of how well he's done, ready to take out your money until a hand stops you. He shakes his head and explains its for free "but only one condition."

"Go on a date with me."

And that, ladies and gentlemen is how you adorned your body with various tattoos and marks. Oh, and a boyfriend beside you always.

pls take these crumbs of tokyo revengers headcannons as im busy with school and working on the chifuyu fic. <3

[hcneymilkks]

suna rintaro university arc !

You can argue with me but I feel like Suna would call his messiness an "aesthetic." I mean messy room, out of control sleep schedule, any form of caffeine (coffee, bubble tea, matcha, Red Bull, Monster) in his hands at all times. Could be one type or multiple types of drinks a day. Anything to keep his mind running.

Suna feeling stressed? He ignores all symptoms and forces himself to finish assignments. Looks emotionless but deep inside he has actually internalized all feelings, especially with the lack of crying.

Causal routine of attending classes, studying, finishing assignments trying to get some sleep.

Moving to online classes; the routine of being cooped up inside of his room has slowly made him crumble.

All he can do is internally scream because he's behind on like 47 assignments.

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AHAHAH someone help

at this point i've been so inactive because of uni like i barely have time to actually write any fics. i feel so overwhelmed yet calm and that's how i know i've reached my breaking point lol.

at this point i'm so close to just shitposting haikyu headcannons especially ones that revolve around university. so please let me know if you all wanna see some AHAHA.

[hcneymilkks]

cw: 18+ MINORS DNI PLS

timeskip!

Sugardaddy! Kokonoi treating you out to a fancy restaurant with wine and a view of the city. He's gifted you with the sold out item you wanted, kissing your hands and saying you deserve the best treatment. Cue the same city skyline you see as you arch your back and grip the sheets as he fucks into you so well. Clothes and bags thrown all over the floor. Fuck it, he'll even fuck you from behind on your knees facing the balcony.

The next morning he's all domestic, kissing your forehead and making you coffee, smugly looking at all the marks he's given. Eyes going up and down and you know he's going for another round.

[hcneymilkks]

haikyuu! masterlist!

fics/oneshots

Oikawa

month

A fake dating au but make it marriage. Two best friends scroll on social media and notice a trend where newlyweds send invites to famous celebrities to see what will happen? An appearance? A gift? Who knows. For the two best friends, as a joke, set up a fake wedding and request the most expensive gifts with the option of money. Sending invites to celebrities ranging from Kim Kardashian to even the Queen, they are surprised and shocked to realize that not only were gifts being delivered nearing the “big day” but a request to be part of the celebration causes the two friends to create a fake marriage in the smallest amount of time they have.

Tsukishima

markings and tugs

Becoming one of Tsukishima's "tolerable" friends out of the bunch, there was no spare feat that you wouldn't have fallen for him. But when a party rolls round, what's the deal with you both?

loverboy

tsukishima kei is utterly in love with you. that's all.

Suna

Roommates? Roommates.

Permission to become roommates has been accepted, welcome to your new life y/n.

University student y/n has had enough of the dorms. So when an opportunity to become roommates with Atsumu Miya's twin Osamu, they jump at the opportunity. Yet, their living space is far from perfect. Living with two men is fine, really. But should you be concerned?

Osamu

Roommates? Roommates.

Permission to become roommates has been accepted, welcome to your new life y/n.

University student y/n has had enough of the dorms. So when an opportunity to become roommates with Atsumu Miya's twin Osamu, they jump at the opportunity. Yet, their living space is far from perfect. Living with two men is fine, really. But should you be concerned?

headcannons

going on a date

featuring Kyotani (Maddog), Ennoshita, Semi, Tsukishima, and Kenma

suna and osamu as your roommates

as the title says! from hetic uni classes to late night drives, living with them both is never a dull ride!

university arc!

how suna rintaro would be as a uni student

suna's aesthetic, the concept of stress and coping...lol

[hcneymilkks]

listening to The Neighbourhood right now and you can't tell me no that the haikyu and tokyo revengers boys listen to them.

also chase atlantic, arctic monkeys, and keshi.

i'm specifically talking about:

Haikyu: suna, osamu, akaashi, terushima, semi, and yamaguchi

Tokyo Revengers: mikey, draken, baji, chifuyu, mitsuya, and hanma

if you see me link a new playlist with the songs i think all of them listen to in a couple of days, pay attention to them and let me know your thoughts!

[hcneymilkks]

tags!

> flora.rant

> these will be little messages and thoughts i want to type down aha. older rants have the tag rant only but that will change starting now

> hcneymilkks.asks

> to answer any asks/submissions anyone sends me

> anon.asks | letter from.anon

> asks/submissions from anonie

>(your username).asks | letter from.your username

> asks/submissions from individuals who don't put themselves as anon

> floras.headcannons

> headcannons of literally anyone (probably mostly haikyuu)

>flora.rambles

> separate from little messages and thoughts, these will be categorized as new ideas i may have. or opinions of what you all want to see

>mutual.tags

> for my mutuals, any of those posts that are like "reblog and tag ur fav mutuals" or something like that.

> also will be used for asks/submissions too

>kpoppie.masterlist

> for newer posts, i will add this tag for my k-pop fics/oneshots

>hq.masterlist

> fics/headcannons/anything written for haikyuu characters

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