#hハイキュー!!

[kalolasfantasyworld]

Any Haikyuu fans around here?

We like the cat @purpled-royalty ^^

[shouyuus]

─── ハイキュー!! H A I K Y U U

k a g e y a m a t o b i o

with you beneath him - nsfw; fluff

touchy!tobio (he likes to hold you) - sfw; fluff

ceo!tobio hcs - sfw; fluff

on the bad days hcs - sfw; fluff/angst

post match kiss hc - sfw; fluff

h i n a t a s h o u y o u

coming soon...

m i s c / m u l t i

insatiable! - nsfw; kenma/tsukki/kageyama/hinata

[aka-a-shii]

Sommelier Akaashi 😍🍷

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[miss-cigarettes]

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[white-poppie]

Kitty-incidence

Characters: I.Hajime x Gn! reader Genre:  fluff Writer: @ white-poppie Song recommendation: Backyard boy

HAIKYU!! (ハイキュー!!)

Iwaizumi huffed after seeing the grey clouds of deuterium floating like sail-boats high above. The faint tapping of rain against his window-sill made it impossible for him to concentrate on the book lying on the table.

He sighed and closed his book. Looking out of his window, he was pedestrians walking with their colourful umbrellas and raincoats, kids splashing in muddy puddles, cars speeding across them.

His eyes fell on a certain figure, drenched from head to toe, staggering around in their wet clothes with a bundle in their hand.

It didn’t take him long to realize who it was, Y/N L/N from year two. The person he was shipped with by the entirety of his team due to his extremely obvious crush on them.

He rushed downstairs and wore his shoes, taking an umbrella from the stand in his porch he ran out towards you.

“Y/N?” he shouted causing you to look back at him.

“Iwa senpai? What are you doing here?”

“I should be the one asking you that,” he huffed, “why are you out in the rain, do you want to get sick?”

You showed the small bundle wrapped in your rain coat, it was a shuddering cat, obviously breathing very slow.

“I saw her on my way, I couldn’t have left her alone, her breathing is very shallow,” you sniffed, “there is a vet nearby, I just need to take her there.”

Hajime rubbed a hand on his face and gave you the umbrella, “hold this, I will be back very quick.”

You nodded mindlessly and held the umbrella.

Within seconds Iwaizumi came running back with a second umbrella and a towel, “I’ll wrap this around the cat, you wear your rain coat.”

You gave the cat to Iwaizumi, he wrapped her tightly like a burrito while you wore the raincoat.

“Let’s go,” he said opening the umbrella and giving the cat to you.

After reaching the vet, you two patiently waited for the doctor’s analysis.

“She just has a little fever,” the vet checked, “give her some medicines and she will be fine.” 

Getting out of the clinic, you smiled at Hajime, “I am so glad she is okay.”

He nodded in understanding, “me too.”

“Thank you for helping me today,” you bowed in gratitude at Iwaizumi.

“Don’t mention it,” he chuckled leaning down to meet the cat, “I’ll come visit you soon.”

You laughed and held her paw, “Say bye, Haji.”

Oh god, if Iwaizumi wasn’t blushing earlier, he was now, for sure. Did you just name the cat Haji? Was this flirting or was this a way of gratitude. His ears turned red and he cleared his throat, “I-I will leave now.”

“Bye Iwa Senpai!”

“Iwa Senpai~” God his ears were ringing at this point.

“Iwa Senpai~”

“IWA SENPAI!” Iwaizumi flinched as he came back to his senses...a bit too late because he couldn’t control the ball that hit him on his face.

Kindaichi rushed to get the ball while Iwaizumi robbed his nose, groaning in pain.

“Iwa Senpai you have been very distracted today, are you sick?”

“No-I-”

“Yes he is,” Oikawa said smugly, spinning the ball on his index finger, “your Iwa senpai is lovesick.”

“Ehhh...” now everyone in the gym was suddenly interested.

“Who is it, Iwa senpai?” Kunimi questioned.

“This is stupid,” Kyotani tsked, continuing his practice.

“You are salty because no one likes you,” Matsukawa stated and Kyotani just growled.

“But really Iwaizumi, who is it?” Hanamaki questioned. Iwaizumi’s cheks were flushed with embarrassment.

“Its no one,” he replied and comments of ‘lie’ echoed in the gym.

“It’s Y/n,” Oikawa smirked and Iwaizumi cursed under his breath.

“Wait...Y/n as in Y/n L/n from my class?” Kunimi explained.

“Damnn Iwa likes the younger ones, huh?” Hanamaki chuckled.

“Shut up,” he grumbled, hiding his red face behind his palms.

“Aww he is getting flustered.” Iwa groaned at the mocking of his teammates. It was technically your fault to make him act like a 12-year-old in love.

“I am going to get some water,” he sighed, ignoring the snickers coming from behind him.

Iwa washed his face in cold water, lifting the hem of his T-shirt to wipe the water. He took a deep breath and started walking back into them gym, only to bump into a figure running into him.

“Careful,” he said holding them by their shoulders as a reflex.

You squeaked at the sudden contact, “Iw-Iwaizumi senpai!”

Oh god, oh no no, Iwaizumi quickly removed his hands and bit his lips in embarrassment. 

“H-hey Y/N, Wh-what are you doing here?” he stuttered, mentally slapping himself.

“I-I was going to library,” you answered, “how is the practice going?”

“Its going, good uhm great, yeah,” he answered hating the awkwardness.

“That’s great,” you squeaked out.

“Uhh how is the cat?” he questioned.

“Oh, Haji?” Yep, the cat you named after him, “she is doing pretty well, her fever is down and she is really active, you should come visit her soon.”

“Yeah I will,” he rubbed the nape of his neck in embarrasment, “uhh Y/N are you free this Saturday, y’know maybe we can play with...Haji and then go to this really nice cafe I know?”

“Yeah, Saturday sounds good,” you said trying to ignore the flush on your face.

“Alright,” he smiled, “Saturday it is.”

“WOOHOO CONGRATULATIONS!!!” Kunimi exclaimed, earning a slap from Oikawa. Oikawa looked straight at Iwaizumi and whipped out a thumbs up of approval while muttering a few words as if he hadn’t been caught spying with his minion.

Yeah...he wasn’t going to hear the end of it.

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HAIKYU!! (ハイキュー!!)

[dabily]

Inktober Day 20: DEEP it’s really not but shhh i’m tired

[h-hatsune]

new :: haikyuu bios

ㅤ، 🌷 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 : ハイキュー!! ★ a/ela/a

ㅤハイキュー!! ꗃ 飛べ ˒ 𝐅𝐋𝐘 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇 ↻ a/ela/a

ㅤ🏡 ： 10한 ᭡ ࣪. hᥲikчuu ִֶָ a/ela/a

ㅤ🏐 ᭡ ࣪. 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐎𝐏 ✦ ハイキュー!! ˒ a/ela/a

੭ 🌷 · espaço/space: (ㅤ)

[kitababie]

italics are my favourites <3

smau • tea or coffee?

karasuno - 飛べ

manager getting flirted with

tsukishima kei

• soft?

• smiles

kiyoko shimizu

hcs;

relationship hcs

sugawara koushi

• cramps

hcs;

short and shy s/o

baking with s/o

seijoh - コートを制す

manager getting flirted with

oikawa tooru

• glitter mystery

hcs;

valentines date hcs

iwaizumi hajime

hcs;

stocking up on food for s/o with allergies

hanamaki takahiro ft. matsukawa

• not you

nekoma - 繋げ

manager getting flirted with

kozume kenma

• confessions

kuroo tetsurou

• midnight drives

• too good

hcs;

short and shy s/o

crushes and confessions

stocking up on food for s/o with good allergies

trying s/o’s epilator

s/o with lots of hair

finds out s/o has curly hair

shiratorizawa - 獅子奮迅

manger getting flirted with

ushijima wakatoshi

• a tempting offer - mafia au

tendou satori

hcs;

s/o who wears corsets and cottagecore

relationship hcs - a bit spicy

baking with s/o

semi eita

• sprained ankle

hcs;

relationship hcs - a bit spicy

inarizaki - 思い出 なんか いらん

manager getting flirted with

kita shinsuke

• coffee

• h*nd h*lding - drabble(?)

hcs;

what he looks for in a partner

crushes and confessions

s/o who wears corsets and cottagecore

valentines date hcs

curly haired reader

miya atsumu

hcs;

crushes and confessions

s/o with lots of hair

trying s/o’s epilator

miya osamu

hcs;

stocking up on food for s/o with allergies

crushes and confessions

s/o with lots of hair

trying s/o’s epilator

s/o who wears corsets and cottagecore

curly haired reader

suna rintarou

• pathetic - skate rat au, smut

other schools - ハイキュー!!

sakusa kiyoomi

• mango lip balm pt. 2

• mornings

• fur cloaks - medieval au

• caught

hcs;

crushes and confessions

valentine date hcs

curly haired reader

bokuto koutarou

hcs;

short and shy s/o

crushes and confessions

finds out s/o has curly hair

baking with s/o

akaashi keiji

hcs;

finds out s/o had curly hair

[a2cg]

スポ根漫画と私 ・ いつの時代でもスポーツに焦点を当てた漫画というのは一定のファンと熱くなる要素があるのですが、残念ながら「ハイキュー！！」「弱虫ペダル」は読んだことがありません。 ・ バスケ漫画だと最近では「黒子のバスケ」というのが人気なようですが、自分の世代的には「SLAM DUNK」の方がしっくり来ます。 ・ 「スラムダンク」は1990年から1996年まで週刊少年ジャンプに連載していた漫画なのですが、その当時の全国大会の公式試合球がJB-77というmoltenが当時出していたものです。 ・ 自分がバスケ部の４軍だった頃にはモルテンのボールが主要でしたが、もう一つ有名なブランドといえばこちらでしたね。 ・ という訳で本日のランチは #ミカーサ #micasa を間借りしてランチだけ営業している #旅キッチンSORA です。 ・ 店の前を通った時に愛らしい女性店主と目が合ってしまったことと、何人かの人気（ひとけ）を感じたのできっと人気（にんき）店に違いないと思い入りました。 ・ メニューは #ルーローハン と #鯛カレー もしくはその両方の #あい盛り それ以外にもガパオライスがあるようでしたが、一度に二つ楽しめる #魯肉飯 と #カレー にしました。 ・ まずは #カレーライス を頂きます。上品な味わいの #キーマカレー と言った印象です。さっぱりとしているけど時おり感じる #スパイス の香りがたまりません。 ・ 言われないとわからない鶏肉のような鯛のような味わいはぶっちゃけきちんと説明できませんが、シンプルで深い味わいのカレーということは間違いありません。 ・ そしてこの後は #魯肉飯 のお時間です。優しい #餡 のトロミに #椎茸 や細切れになった #チャーシュー の美味しさ。そして高菜などのアクセントで見事なエスニックです。 ・ 胡麻風味のゴボウサラダもあったのですが、メインディッシュが美味しかったので、正直再度までh明確なコメントをするのがむずかしかったです。 ・ #新橋ランチ #新橋グルメ #新橋バー #新橋洋食 #新橋カラオケ #新橋スナック #新橋居酒屋 #と2cg #麺スタグラム #とa2cg (ミカーサ / micasa Members Lounge) https://www.instagram.com/p/CREPSjSAoT3/?utm_medium=tumblr

[hensfox]

haikyuu!!: to the top [ハイキュー!! TO THE TOP] ► episode 1: introductions

[mikasaluna]

泣かないで

 ⚠ WARNINGS：potentionally triggering content ! bullying ! violence ! graphic suicide descriptions ! self harm ! blood ! dark content ! 

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT. MINORS WILL BE BLOCKED IMMEDIATELY.

「 Keep in mind your triggers and do not engage if it will provoke negative emotions. You are responsible for your own actions. 」

♥️

notes：gender neutral pronouns, angst, fluff, romance, 1,961 words

If you need help I recommend posting on r/suicidewatch or searching for your area’s local suicide helpline using ctrl+f on the following wikipedia page.

♥️

A/N：Also if you are being bullied or have been bullied, I just want you to know that it isn’t true, it isn’t your fault. Please try to be kind to yourself, even if it feels like the whole world is against you. 貴方には生きる力があります。

Haikyuu!! / ハイキュー!!

♥️

Nishinoya Yuu 西谷夕

School itself was miserable enough, but being forced to wait in the halls for home ed to start was always a nightmare. 

Two girls pushed past you, one intentionally elbowing you in the ribs, while the other whispered a spiteful “bitch” under her breath. Who the hell even were they? Not that it mattered. As much anger as you felt, you knew you weren’t going to do anything, and neither was anybody else. You hated every single one of them. The looks of pity, the harsh words, the punches thrown so carelessly in your direction. Everything and everyone. You’d given up trying, the situation was completely unescapable. 

“Alright, come in and take your seats, quietly!” The teacher yelled out, opening the doors for everyone. You sat down in the corner, looking down at your desk and praying you’d turn invisible, or perhaps just drop dead already. The rest of the class filed in, setting their things down as the teacher began to rush through that lesson’s cooking method. With the students being as unruly as they were, she struggled to ever maintain their attention for more than five minutes. You could easily blame Nishinoya for that, he was always bouncing off the walls, the rest of the class feeding eagerly on his lively energy. Perhaps it was just his blissfully unaware attitude, or the fact that everybody in the class admired him so much, but that kind of perpetual joy was something you could never understand. 

“Today you’ll be working in pairs, so please find somebody to work with before we start.” Great. What a fantastic way to draw attention to yourself, working all alone when not a single person wants to cook with you. They’d probably call you diseased or something, it wasn’t worth it, not at all. Your mind was made up, you’d ask to go to the bathroom, then you’d leave school for the day and go home. Somehow, getting yelled at by your parents for skipping school again felt genuinely appealing at that point.

“Y/N, let’s work together!” A voice called out to you from across the class. Turning your gaze warily, you were met by a pair of sparkling eyes and a hand waving out enthusiastically. Right... him. Something about his bright smiles and persistent cheerfulness made you feel ten times more miserable than you already were. Nodding silently in agreement, envy started to bubble up in your chest. Why did things turn out this way? Why did he get to be happy, and you didn’t? Well, if anything, you wouldn’t have to leave the class now, so you could at least be grateful for that.

“One last thing! These knives are new, and they are very sharp!” The teacher warned, “so please be extra cautious today.” You peered over to the shiny new tools placed on each of the benches. Just by looking at them you could tell that they were sharp enough to cut through wood. 

The class rose and began taking their places around the benches, Nishinoya setting off to collect ingredients as you filled a pot with water, placing it down next to the stove. The equipment here was old and faulty at times, so you liked to check that it was heating by hovering your hand a safe distance above the element. Warmth tickled your palm reassuringly. 

Just as you were pulling back, a boy forcfully grabbed your wrist from behind, his nails digging into your skin. Dread filled your entire body and sent your stomach in knots as he forced your hand down onto the hot element. Pain shot through you, skin searing on the burning iron. Before you could let out a scream, you felt your arm being released. Everything became blurry, laughter filling the air around you. They were laughing at you. Was that all you were really worth? Just some disposable laughing stock they could torment at their will? You balled your hand into a fist, turning around quietly as footsteps sounded ahead.

“Y/N! I got our ingredients, you wanna cut up the carrots?” Nishinoya chimed out. The words took a moment to process, your brain still trying to catch up to everything that was happening.

“I- yeah. Sure thing.” You mumbled in reply, gazing down at the bench. Don’t cry. Don’t cry. Don’t cry. The overwhelming urge to run away was taking over your body, but you fought it back along with the tears. All you had to do was make it through this lesson. 

You stared quietly at the blade, light reflected onto the silver material, shimmering along its surface. It was strange, how something so seemingly sinister, could appear so beautiful in moments like these. You put down the knife for a moment, feeling for the pulse on your wrist. Maybe it wasn’t such a bad thing, even if you hadn’t planned for this to happen so soon. You didn’t want to be here, and clearly no one else wanted you here either. The steady beat of your artery pumped rythmically, the feeling of life under your fingertips: an unwanted reminder that you were still alive. 

Setting your aim towards that artery and directing the knife above your wrist, you lifted the blade slowly, before stabbing into your flesh with all of your force. A tendon snagged as you ripped the blade back from your wrist, making your toes curl and your eyes roll back. Hot blood began to flow from the wound, but it wasn’t enough, you couldn’t allow your mind to catch up. 

“NO!” Nishinoya screamed, scrambling to halt your movements, but it was too late. Your mind faded into a dream-like state, stabbing into yourself over and over until your wrist was tattered and ruined. He finally managed to rip the knife from your grasp, shaky hands causing it to drop onto the floor where a puddle of blood was quickly forming. It was all over, nothing could save you now. 

Choking on his words, Nishinoya gripped the tea towel he was holding around your wrist in an attempt to stop the relentless bleeding. The entire class halting their movements, even the teacher had stopped to stare in frozen disbelief.

“Just stop.” You mumbled. “It’s too late, who cares.” You tore your arm from his grasp, turning to leave the room. The fabric fell to the ground, soaked red, stained and unusable. You just wanted to escape. From those people, from your life. How could they? How could they all stand there so shocked, as if they didn’t expect this at all? Wasn’t it obvious, after so many years of suffering, after everything they had put you through, yet all they could do was watch like deer in the headlights.

You grabbed your bag, running out the door and along the halls, leaving a trail of blood behind you. The air felt lighter as it filled your lungs, your breathing becoming heavy and laboured. You sat down on the concrete behind the building, just outside the school gates and out of visibility. It wasn’t the most ideal place to bleed out, you thought, but it was familiar and you really didn’t have many other options. Since you’d started high school, and met those people, coming to this place had become a regular occurance. To cry, to hide, to drink stolen alcohol filled in your drink bottle. You were almost ashamed by it, but you felt so relieved to be free of your nightmare finally, and of all the demons here who had made this school hell. You couldn’t help but wish they were the ones who had to die, and not you.

“H-hey, I-” a voice sounded weakly out from above you but you ignored it, staring staight ahead. You didn’t need to look, of course you knew who it was.

“What do you want, Nishinoya.” 

“Sorry for freaking out before, can we talk?” He sat quietly down next to you, fidgeting with his fingers.

“Sure. Weather sure looks nice today, huh?”

“I’m serious, Y/N.” His voice was faltering but stern. Scoffing, you looked across into his eyes. Oh shit. Nishinoya was a mess, tears glistened on his cheeks and flowing consistently down his face. How in the world did he sound so calm?

“Alright, about what?”

“I don’t want you to have to go through this anymore, death doesn’t have to be your only option though.”

It made you want to laugh. What did he know? Everyone loved him, he had all the friends in the world. He couldn’t possibly understand your situation, and even if he did, how was he supposed to help you? 

“Yeah? How are you going to manage that, Nishinoya? Unless you want the entire school turning on you too, don’t bother.” Glancing down at your wrist, you could see the blood still trickling out steadily and staining the concrete beneath you. Though, the bleeding had slowed since you were both in the classroom.

“You’re turning eighteen soon, right?”

“Yeah, I was supposed to, in a couple weeks I guess.” That was it, you clasped a hand over your mouth to supress your sobs as your eyes started to fill with tears. Every year on your birthday your grandma would come to visit, she’d always make your favourite food and spend time with you. She was one of the only people who never judged you for anything, she was always kind and now you would leave her without ever saying goodbye. Even after trying so hard to bottle it up, abandoning her like this made you regret everything.

Nishinoya’s arms wrapped around you, rubbing your back gently as you buried your face into his shoulder. 

“Okay then. In two weeks, leave with me.” He said quietly.

“No, I can’t, I can’t drop out.” You’d worked so hard enduring everything for so long. If you got out of this at all, you had to graduate.

“No, that’s not what I’m saying. I, um- listen.” Nishinoya pulled away, putting his hands on your shoulders and looking into your eyes.

“If you move out before you finish high school, you can get a free scholarship to finish school online. My aunty told me, cause she’s a teacher or something-” He paused, looking down for a moment. “She’s going to teach in Saudia Arabia until next year so we’re allowed to stay in her house while she’s gone, that way we can both get the scholarships together. I’ve been saving for ages. When I asked you to cook with me today, it was because I wanted to tell you.”

Your eyes widened, staring back at Nishinoya in shock. You had so many questions, you didn’t know where to start, but you knew that you had to take this opportunity. Why would he do so much for you, though? If felt like your whole world was being tipped upside down, from the depths of hell to some place safe and full of hope.

“A-are you being serious?”

“Yeah, but we gotta get you to the hospital first.”

“Okay.” You smiled, still crying but this time it was happy-tears. This was the first time you’d smiled so genuinely since you had come to this nightmare school. Right now, you couldn’t have felt more lucky.

“I’m sorry for not trusting you before, Nishinoya, but hell- I’m so happy I could kiss you right now!” Without thinking, the words slipped out. His cheeks flushed red, and he leaned in so close to your face that you could feel his breath on you.

“Are you being serious?” He questioned.

“Y-yeah.” With that, Nishinoya cupped his hands around your face delicately, slowly pressing his lips against your own. It was soft and sweet against you, and in that moment you never wanted to leave his side. 

[shouyuus]

─── ハイキュー!! H A I K Y U U

─── 僕のヒーロ BOKU NO HERO

─── W I N D B R E A K E R

─── 恋与深空 LOVE AND DEEPSPACE

─── O N E P I E C E (LIVE ACTION)

─── A R C A N E

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♡ HAIKYUU!! (ハイキュー‼︎) STATS ♡

(if i could put oikawa for everything he’s available to i would)

character: oikawa tōru ♡

team: aoba johsai ♡

captain: kita shinsuke ♡

setter: oikawa tōru // semi eita // miya atsumu ♡

ace: ushijima wakatoshi ♡

middle blocker: kawanishi taichi // suna rintarō ♡

wing spiker: kunimi akira // miya osamu ♡

squad: seijoh 4 // pretty setter squad ♡

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「コンクリート出身日向翔陽です」 "I'm Hinata Shouyou, from the concrete…" 🧡🏐🖤 . . . . . I’m exceptionally fortunate to have caught up with the manga just in time to read the series finale with everyone. I debated putting it off after the second half of season 4 aired this year, but after remembering the fun and support I had with omgcp just months earlier, I knew I couldn’t miss out to share this moment with fans of #Haikyuu. . I started following HQ!! fresh off finishing Yuri!!! on ICE back in early Jan 2017, just after season 3 finished. @cestlouise was tryna rope me into more sports anime and @jezzyber was willing to watch HQ!! w/ me so HQ!! it was. Now 3+ yrs later, and only 3 months after omgcp ended, yet another one of my fave sports series has come its end. . Along w/ YOI, HQ!! got me through one of the tougher winter depressions I’ve experienced. There was a point I watched, at the very least, my fave eps every day to cope with the brutal season. Some days, I’d go through entire seasons just having it as comforting background noise while I tried to work (keyword being “tried”—work was the most difficult task to complete those months). Around two months into HQ!!, I had already lost count how many times I’ve read the manga AND watched the entire anime. . Somehow, a team fallen from grace but rising up as the ultimate challengers also had me looking forward beyond that awful winter. By April that year, I worked on my first ever zine, #HQManagerzine2017, and I haven’t stopped working on HQ!! projects since. The year after, I was on the #KarasunoFirstYearsZine; for #NaNoWriMo2018 I wrote HQ!! #fanfiction all month, which later became the beginnings of my first ever novella, #UnconventionalRules in 2019; and this year I’m proud to say I’m once again working on two (2!!) different HQ!! zines. . This series has brought me so much hope and joy throughout the years, and I’m forever grateful for everything it’s introduced me to: new friends, new culture, new ways to exercise my creativity, and /so/ much more. I can’t even begin to express how much it means to me. . So what I will say is t h a n k y o u . Thank you, Furudate Haruichi-sensei. Thank you for the laughs, new friends, and happiness. Thank you for the ups and downs (and keeping my blood pressure going LOL). Thank you for the jokes, the memes, the discourse, the whole shebang. Thank you for being one of the more realistic shounen/sports series I’ve ever encountered. Thank you for Karasuno, Nekoma, Aoba Johsai, Shiratorizawa, Fukurodani, and all of the teams who I can’t name bc of IG’s character limit but love all the same. . Thank you for e v e r y t h i n g . . . ハイキューは私に多くの友達、笑顔、そして笑いをくれました。だから全部ありがとうございました、古舘先生　m(_ _)m . . . 「またいつ緒にバレーをやろう」 "Let's play again sometime! Together!" . . . . . . . . . . #haikyu #ハイキュー #ThankYouHaikyuu #ThankYouFurudateSensei #ありがとうハイキュー #ありがとう古舘先生 #photography #photographersofinstagram #merch #haul #zine #zines #fanzine #fanzines #anime #manga #sportsanime #sportsmanga #shounenjump #viz #vizmedia https://www.instagram.com/p/CC7AL65AKxi/?igshid=1rwd2nj3uyu86

[kamikoii]

1。ハイキューに!!

MASTERLIST ✧ PROLOGUE ✧ NEXT

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"What the ever loving fuck?"

The milk splashed down at Kashikoi's face and the cereal went flying at [Name]'s uncombed hair.

The raven haired female's upper lip formed into a snarl, her body language spoke clear anger, it seemed like everything continued on slow motion.

Kashikoi balled her fists while rolling up her sleeves, [Name]'s eyes widened as she tried to stop the angry black haired girl, but it was too late.

"WHO DOESN'T FUCKING KNOW HOW TO PLAY VOLLEYBALL?!", she yelled while slamming the door open, a shocked, raven-haired boy stood with a seemingly short, orange-haired boy by his side. It looked like the taller one was about to hit the smaller one of the two but the angry raven-haired female oh, so graciously interrupted them.

Her anger died off when she recognized them from somewhere, they looked familiar, it was on the tip of her tongue. The memory came rushing suddenly to her mind, she saw them in that one episode that [Name] forced her to see ! (Not that she complained, the boys were hot, she admits)

Kashikoi looked back to see the aforementioned girl only to find her with a excited expression, you could literally see the sparkles and stars surrounding her.

"OH MY GOD, YOU TWO-"

She choked suddenly when Kashikoi nudged her rather roughly, [Name] turned to her with a glare but it morphed into confusion when she stood with a serious expression. Tugging at [Name]'s ear, she whispered quietly, "dumbass, if you'd tell them they're from an anime, you'd surely make a very good first impression as a crazy girl".

[Name] made a face of understanding and faced the boy pair who looked confused, "were you saying something?"

The blond boy shoved the taller one lightly, who immediately bowed to them, "I-I'm sorry for the volleyball crash! We were practicing our quick", the boy apologized and the shorter of the two bowed along.

"Gomen'nasai!", they yelled together, [name] and her roommate flinched at their loudness.

"Damn, now you've to apologize for deafening our ears too", Kashikoi chuckled but then shook her hands quickly when she saw them once again about to go in a bowing position again.

Once they were out of sight, [Name] looked in disbelief at the other female and blinked her eyes while opening her mouth before Kashikoi nodded to make her believe that yes, the one who appeared were real and not hallucinations

  .❀。• *₊°。 ❀°。

"Wow [Name]-chan, you're lucky, right?"

"Very lucky indeed", whispered the (h/c)-haired girl as she and the other girl quietly said Itadakimasu before picking up their chopsticks and eating the delicacy. [Name] must say that her roommate actually cooks good food, not that she will ever admit it.

Her eyes widened when sudden realization made its way to her mind, she left her food and ran upstairs and started searching for her identity card.

Downstairs, Kashikoi looked at the abandoned food and she placed a hand on her cheek,'is my cooking that bad?'

[Name] placed a finger on her chin and began thinking, if she's not in her universe and in the ani-, cut, haikyu!! Universe instead then is her school the same or not? She pulled out her phone and furiously typed her high school's name, her eyebrows scrunched together when she found none matching the name of her school, she sighed and began searching for any kind of clue that will give her the answer.

"KOI-CCHI ! COME HERE !", Downstairs, the ebony haired girl covered [Name]'s forgotten food sadly in hopes she'd remember it, climbed the stairs and opened the door to [name]'s room.

"Yes, [Name]-chan?"

[Name] motioned her to come closer. Shutting the closet and turning around, she shook Kashikoi's shoulders.

"Koi-cchi, we go to the same school, don't we?"

"We do"

"But our school doesn't exist here!", Kashikoi looked at her with confusion and opened her mouth to say something but [Name] shut her mouth with her hand, " I already tried searching it in Google, doesn't exist". Kashikoi nodded and pointed at her mouth, [Name] quickly removed her hand and placed it besides her.

She bolted out her room and ran into Kashikoi's room, no offense, her room was much more organized than hers and hence, better chance in searching a meaningful clue.

Just then a white-ish cloth caught her eyes along with the rest of the clothes, [Name] tugged at it hurriedly and removed the whole uniform set.

She lifted the sweater and coat and raised it to her eye-level. She yelled her roommate's name and Kashikoi made her presence in the room.

"Koi-cchi, we are in..."

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[runin-reads]

HQ!! MANGA SPOILERS

M NOT CRYING YOURE CRYING

Oihina practically went on a date and now t h e m?

Furudate said rare ship RIGHTS.

JUST WAIT UNTIL THIS GETS ANIMATED I CANT WITH YALL