#haikyuu x reader fluf

[iwas-princess]

suna rintaro • christmas eve princess

“c’mon, baby. don’t be like that.”

you huffed back at your boyfriend, your arms crossed over your chest as you childishly pouted. you walked ahead of him, continuing your journey to the passenger seat of his luxury car.

“hey, sweetheart, stop.” he chuckled as you continued to ignore him.

the silent treatment that you played didn’t let up as you neared his car in the store’s packed parking lot, much to his dismay. he stayed behind you, his large hands filled with your family’s christmas gifts you both had just purchased last minute.

it started out small, this argument did.

suna, ever the lazy man he is, pushed aside gift buying for weeks as your schedule filled once finals season approached, resulting in your shopping to begin the night before christmas. to say that you were irritated would be an understatement when you found that there were no gifts to wrap.

you wanted to kill rintaro, and even contemplated makibg sleep on the couch for a week— but it was christmas eve and even though he was annoying, you still wanted nothing more than to be near him during this holiday season.

angry or not.

as you approached your passenger door, you turned around briefly to take one look at him.

his hair was collecting snowflakes, the jet black locks speckled with white fuzz beautifully. his strong arms were carrying two heavy bags and one large electronic box for your younger sibling, and although he looked as if the items were nothing compared to him, you could tell that he was struggling slightly to carry them all in this cold, and his long fingers were most likely numb from the cold.

“wait, just a second. you know that you’re not allowed to open your own door; that’s my job.” suna corrected as your glove clad hand reached the car door handle.

you rolled your eyes, but felt your heart warm a few temperatures at his manners.

“let me just set these in the trunk and i’ll get you in that nice and toasty car, ‘kay? don’t want my princess getting too cold.” he explained as he popen the trunk, and carefully set the gifts in there.

you waited patiently, frustrated at him, but nevertheless ignored him still.

he tucked his frozen hands in his pockets breifly as he walked around the your side of the car, sending a flirty wink your way as he watched your eyes follow his moves briefly before looking off in the distance.

“i saw that, pretty girl.” he chuckled under his breath as he reached you.

the close proximity of him suddenly, caused a warm feeling to envelop your cold body. his scent filled your lungs as you breathed in the harsh air, your eyes nearly rolling back at the smell.

he was intoxicating.

his bare hand covered yours to gain your attention, wanting nothing more than to see your eyes on him once more— those pretty eyes that he adored.

when you didn’t budge, he let out an airy laugh at your behavior,

“sweetie, c’mon. look at me…” his voice was nearly teasing, catlike in every way as he spoke.

“what?” you harshly huffed out.

“ah, there she is. there’s your pretty voice that i missed so much.” he gently cooed at you. you found it condescending.

“what do you want, rintaro? i’m cold.” you were icy cold when you asked him, your voice cruel.

he ignored your attitude, tucking a loose strand behind your ear before caging you against the car door.

“rintaro! what is wrong with you? i’m freezing and i have to go home and wrap presents because you,” you shoved your finger against his coat covered chest. “didn’t tell me that we didn’t have any until last minute! now, i’m going to be exhausted all fucking day tomorrow because i’ll go to bed late”.

he smirked as you shouted quietly at him, careful not to make a scene.

he didn’t want to invalidate you in anyway, because he knew very well that he fucked up this year, but something about how adorable you looked in your puffy coat he bought you had his heart bursting. you looked so damn cute, exclaiming about your worries while you dressed warmly. your cheeks were flushed from the harsh cold, your nose beginning to run as well.

you had his whole heart and you didn’t even realize it.

you noticed the smug look on his face, immediately resulting in a punch to his shoulder.

he hissed in pain lowly, his broad body flinching back slightly before the hand covering yours nursed the now sore muscle.

“ouch, baby. that was awfully mean of you, don’t you think?”

you huffed in annoyance before turning around and opening the door yourself. but, just as you opened it, your boyfriend was quick to shut it with his knee.

“hey! what is your-“

he face leaned closer to yours, his cold nose touching your own freezing one. his dark eyes bored into yours and his lips brushed against yours gently.

“you know only i open this door for you, no one else. not even you.” he whispered darkly, his voice raspy.

you nodded slowly, allowing him to reach next to you and open the door back open for you, his eyes never leaving yours. he backed up enough for the door to fully open.

“go in.”

you obeyed reluctantly. you slid into the luxurious car, the soft heated cushions welcoming you happily with comforting warmth. you let out a satisfied sigh at the feeling, before turning your attention back to your doting boyfriend. he leaned in towards you slowly, your breath hitched as his torso entered the warm car. his face became nothing but a few inches away from yours, giving you the impression that he was going to give you a forgiving kiss. but instead, he reached a few inches behind him, and pulled the seatbelt around your lap before buckling it.

“gotta keep my little princess safe, don’t i? these roads are icy, brat.”

you nodded along, at loss for words.

“suna?” you called out after a few moments of thought as he was exiting the vehicle.

he stopped momentarily, crouching over slightly to hear and look at you as you spoke.

“kiss me.” you whispered.

he smiled wide, and if his cheeks weren’t frostkissed you could’ve seen the blush that creeped upon him at your words.

“of course.”

[bonniepop]

"first to pull away loses," sugawara declares, fishing out a french fry from the bag. it's soggy and kinda cold but you're a little drunk, so you don't care.

"wait," you say, adjusting your position on his dorm room floor so you're leaning a little closer to him. his assigned roommate was out for... something, you weren't really paying attention. "so i bite one end, and you bite the other. then we eat it?"

"yes!" sugawara says, raising a finger in triumph. he's obviously a little drunk, too. "but slowly. the first to back off loses."

"can't i just eat majority of the fry?"

"that's not how this works. it's not volume, it's bravery."

you snort. "okay, fine. let's do it."

he brings the piece of food to his mouth and bites one end, and you lean forward to bite the other. you realize very quickly that your faces are very close together.

"go," he says through grit teeth, and he makes his way in. you bite a little too roughly and the fry breaks from his hold, dangling from your mouth. "augh!"

"oops," you say, pulling the fry in. you're glad it's over.

"let's try again," sugawara says, and you opt to swallow your fry instead of groan. thankfully, he picks a slightly longer fry this time, but it's stiffer. it stays upright as he holds it in the middle. "i think this is okay."

"okay, but if it breaks, let's just eat the fries," you bargain, and he nods absentmindedly as he grabs an open ketchup packet. he dabs a bit on his end before silently offering to dab yours, but you shake your head instead.

"okay, go," he says, then bites one end again. you follow suit, and the fry maintains its sturdiness as you chomp your way through.

only now does it occur to your inebriated brain that the only outcome of this game—should neither of you pull away—is an inevitable kiss.

there are too many things in your head, but the biggest thought is outlined in neon letters. you're going to kiss him. you're going to kiss sugawara koushi. then he's going to find out you've been in love with him since freshman year and he won't be your friend anymore.

you feel his breath on your face and you panic, jerking away in embarrassment.

"ah!" sugawara yelps, jumping back. "hey—"

"i have to go," you mumble, packing up your stuff haphazardly. you're a little dizzy as you get up, but you just want to get away. you can't stay here, lest he find you out. your thoughts are so loud in your head, maybe they'd spill out of your mouth, so you needed to leave—

"hey, no, it's okay—" he tries to reason, looking up as you wobble your way to his door. "hey—"

"goodnight," you blurt as you leave his dorm, slamming the door behind you. you're too drunk for this, you realize, when your eyes start to warm with tears.

your stomach is in your throat, humiliated beyond belief. you're too drunk for this, because you didn't think this through, and now the friendship you'd developed with sugawara is in tatters.

you wipe your wet cheek with the back of your hand and put as much distance as you can between him and yourself.

[knmaskitten]

Love me back ⊹ ♡

Pairing: Kageyama Tobio/ afab!reader.

Summary: inspired by love me back by fromis_9. You moved to your new house thanks to college, and one day, as you were preparing to deliver a gift to your neighbour, you encountered said person, Kageyama Tobio. After that, you keep longing to bump into him and slowly get him to correspond to your feelings. But when that does not happen, you plan a scheme with your best friend as the ultimate test to see if Tobio likes you or not.

warnings/tags: afab!fem reader. No use of y/n. Neighbours to lovers. Kageyama really is bad at expressing love. Reader is head over heels. A little bit of physical descriptions but nothing specific like hair color, length, etc. You use Oikawa Tooru to make Kageyama jealous. Oikawa is your best friend.

notes: I wanted to write this since so long ago, Kageyama is one of my favorite boys. As always, this was not proof read so I apologize for any bad grammar. Not necessary but english is my second language so have that in mind while reading. As always my AO3 is here (I post there first).

wc: 2,500

It was so utterly frustrating having to look at him all day long, knowing how your heart wanted to escape your ribcage every time you exchanged glances with his dark ocean eyes. You longed to see him every day, whether the sun was at its highest or lowest. You wanted to see him. For him to notice you and to exchange more than just “Hi” or “How are you?”. You’re sure you would have a stroke if he ever said something related to your outfits, which you carefully picked whenever you were going to “accidentally” bump into him.

Being neighbours with Kageyama was going to be the death of you. Your anxiety went through the roof when you thought about him, which was no bueno. Your cortisol levels were so high that your therapist advised you to finally blurt out a confession to him so you could be let out of this misery. But no, you were not that kind of girl anymore. All your life, you were the one who always had to confess to everybody, and you hated not being the one being confessed to. This had a huge impact on your self-esteem and made you doubt if you were loveable enough to be even considered a lover.

You were a nice lover, you thought. It isn’t like you haven’t dated anyone before this crush. Your first boyfriend, Marco, was a nice guy™ and you two had a very nice relationship. The thing is, your first relationship was just nice—not passionate, not vehement, not ardent, not fervent—nothing. Just nice. And it was rare to feel what you felt towards Kageyama; you were sure it wasn’t just infatuation; you could already feel what it really was and what it really meant. 

You were Kageyama’s right-side neighbour. You moved by yourself, next to where he lived, a few years ago because of college. You met him on your second day in your new home. He was returning from practise; he looked sweaty and tired. He had a jacket that said “Japan” on it, a volleyball ball on his right hand, and his sports bag on his shoulder. His hair was dark and messy, giving him a certain kind of freshness. You were casually walking towards his house, a friendly gift on your hands, hoping to form good bonds with your neighbours.

He observed you carefully and analyzed you, as if he were searching for something else behind your clear intentions. He did not smile at you, but he did stop walking to face you fully, silently questioning you. So you nervously replied:

“I’m…I’m your new neighbour!” You tried not to yell, but your words came out a lot louder than you intended to. This made you feel wobbly, with the tray in your hands threatening to fall to the ground. “I made some strawberry shortcake for you.” You pointed with your head towards the tray; it was a cute, soft pink platter with a ribbon design. It was trembling slightly thanks to your jitters.

“Thank you.” He bowed towards you, his hair moving with its movements. You paid attention to how his muscles flexed and then relaxed, creating wrinkles in his jacket and sports shorts. “I’m sorry, I don’t have anything for you.”

“That’s not necessary; this was just a small gesture. You dont have to give me anything, really.” You blurted your verbiage out without thinking. What was going on? You usually weren’t this awkward with people. You had confidence, which you slowly but surely cultivated through the years, and it was really hard for your ego to accept that a mere boy could have this impact on you.

He was a handsome boy with knowing eyes; his eyes were hungry to analyze the world around him, and the profound, dark blue ocean that his eyes were had you wanting to explore every nook and cranny in them. He was taller than you—almost 20 centimeters taller, giving him a certain kind of power over you. He had a toned and muscular figure, which coincided with the fact that he was a volleyball player, which you admired. You guessed he played in the Japanese volleyball league, making him a professional at what he did. And that was so interesting.

It just occurred to you that he perfectly could have rejected your dessert, given the fact that he needs to eat well and your shortcake was considered junk food. This fact struck your heart like lightning, making you feel butterflies in your stomach. He looked at you expectantly, waiting for you to pass him the tray. It seems you were in awe for too long because he gave you a frown.

“Right, sorry, here you go.” 

"Later.” He said while walking towards his house, leaving you perplexed.

That was the first time you two had any interaction. You took every opportunity you had to talk to him: sometimes you needed sugar, other times you needed a kitchen supply he had, and one time you needed help grabbing something from the top of your kitchen cabinets that you couldn’t reach. Other times you nonchalantly waited outside your home, seemingly sweeping your entrance, while you knew he would return from practise around this hour.

One particular time, he looked strangely dazed and out of tune, which you knew (by observing him so much) was weird. You had your broom on your hand, and the leaves in the cement were in a little pile right to your feet. You kept looking at him without a care in the world, scrutinizing him. This did not go unnoticed by him.

“Do I have something in my face?” He straightforwardly said, making eye contact with you. His back was ever so slightly arched and his hair was sticking to his forehead. His blue eyes were lit up with annoyance.

“Kageyama-kun, are you alright? You look out of it.” Worry seeped out of your words, a tender breeze brushing your hair.

“N—no! I mean, yes! I’m fine” He replied a little bit flustered, like he didn’t expect you to read him so well.

You left your broom on the side of your fence and you started walking towards him until you faced him. Face to face, he had to arch his back a little bit more to look at your eyes, which were full of a weird determination.

“Kageyama-kun I know I’m not your friend, but I can help you if you desire; I’m right next to you, and I swear I will do my best.” You stated that you were dead set on helping him out; even if he rejected your offer, you wanted to let him know you were worried about him. The sun shone on the right side of his face, highlighting his skin in a dance of light and shadows. This made time slow down around you, leaving just the two of you in this odd bubble you created.

“I…” He pouted, averting his gaze from yours as he frowned. “I just had a bad practise, that’s all.” He reluctantly said it in a mumble.

With all the will and courage you could possibly muster up, you walked even closer to him and gave him a big, tight hug, mumbling in a low and serene tone, “You’re still an amazing player.”

He trembled and then squished out of your hug, flustered. “I know!” he yelled, pointing to you with his index finger. ”I won’t lose!”

Kageyama was never socially good, and he was even less good with friends. So he did what he knew best: yell and challenge. You stood still, thinking you fucked up, your feelings bubbling in the pit of your stomach as anxiety started to gain a strong presence in you.

“S—sorry.” You muttered before walking rapidly towards your home, obviously not before taking your broom with you. You stopped on your heels, turned towards him and gave him a bow “Excuse me!” You yelled, leaving him there.

And after that, you both exchanged conversations that tacitly had something behind them. You sometimes thought Kageyama hated you and other times that he merely had to stand your presence, but once you thought he saw you as something else. You wanted him to look at you the way you looked at him, to long for your presence like you did his, to analyze your figure and eyes like you did his. To invite you on a damn date! If he didn’t hurry, you were going to finally accept the advances of a guy at your college.

In the battle of egos, you were not going to lose; you had a strong resolve, and that was: Kageyama had to confess to you. And it is not like you didn’t do anything to achieve this; you kept giving him gifts and kept advising him when he looked troubled. You secretly loved when he gave you attention, even if it was just crumbs. You had the opportunity to know a little bit more about him in every exchange you guys had, craving every chance you had of getting his attention. The feeling of his eyes on you, looking at only you with a certain kind of intent.

This went on for about six months—six long months of crumbs. And you were so not having it that you managed to get Kageyama’s phone number and his socials (you always waited for him to text or call you, but he never did, so you reluctantly had to be the one to initiate the conversation), but even then, you were not certain as to what he felt for you. Did he love you as well? Did he hate you? You were so nervous, uncertainty filling your body to the brim.

So, you decided to do a scheme with your best friend, Oikawa Tooru. This was evil in many ways, as you knew the rivalry Tobio had with your best friend. You met Tooru on a trip to your aunt’s house in Miyagi, and after a weirdly funny encounter, you two hit it off as best friends. You rarely met, but this was no excuse for how close you two grew together. It really was a coincidence that the “stupid setter from Karasuno” that Oikawa often talked about turned out to be Kageyama, which was stupidly funny.

You definitely were not the type to do these type of schemes, but you were desperate. You needed at least a glance that said I love you—a lovingly full of attention glance. And this fact also ashamed you; a guy had you craving attention; he had you in the palm of his hand, and he was so oblivious to it. This simply made you furious; you were not one to give into a guy this easily, and it made you angry that he didn’t show any signs.

So, you decided to carry out your plan. You called Oikawa and discussed with him:

“Tooru-chan, accept, please.” You pleaded.

“Using me! Huh! And to make Tobio-chan jealous! Him, of all people!” He said, frustrated and a little bit offended. “Why him, dear? Why him?”

“Please, Tooru, he means a lot to me.”

“But he is an idiot if you have to go to these lengths to get his attention.” He scolded you.

“But, Tooru, I love him!” You cried over the phone.

There was a brief silence on the other line; you could only hear the faint sound of static.

“You are lucky I’m in Japan right now.” He said, resigning to your plan.

“I love you, Tooru! You’re amazing!” 

Happily, you hung up the phone. The plan was as follows: he was going to pick you up for a “date” at the time Tobio arrived home from practise, and then you two were actually going to go out because Oikawa asked to at least have some real time with his best friend. So you texted him with the date and time he had to be at your front door. You insisted on him looking extra handsome that day and reacted with, “I’m always extra handsome! >:c” .

When the day came, you decided to pamper yourself. You wore makeup today; you wore a light pink eyeshadow that highlighted your eyes, applying a little bit of glitter at the center of your lid. You carefully placed your blush to make you look naturally flushed. You did your winged liner and used mascara. You successfully enhanced your natural beauty. You left your hair down, as it was what you were most comfortable with. You wanted to look cute, so you picked a white, flowy dress that made you shine. You paired it with black Mary Jane shoes and white socks, as well as a pearly necklace with a purple gem. 

At six thirty, your door bell rang and a text bubble appeared on the screen of your phone: “Open the door, dummy.” . And so you hurried up. You put your phone in your black purse and grabbed a black jacket to pair your dress with. You ran downstairs towards the door and opened it very happily.

“Tooru!” you exclaimed, excited. As you hugged your friend tightly, you peeked over his shoulder and saw Kageyama’s figure approaching. You whispered, "Ok, Tooru, let’s do it. Kageyama’s coming”

You knew you were going to get a reaction from him, but not this one. He stopped, looking between you and Oikawa; he got the clue instantly as he saw you both well dressed. You could swear you saw fire coming out of him.

“Oikawa.” He said it in a low tone, angrily.

“Tobio-chan!” He cheerfully replied.

“What are you doing with her? How do you know her?” He blurted out, arching his brow, walking closer to you.

“Going on a date. Not that its any of your business.” Oikawa gave him an annoyed smile.

“No, you’re not.” You swear you and Oikawa are still in your places, surprised by this. Your heart started to race. 

“You’re not fair!” You yelled at him, feeling overwhelmed. “You ignore me, then forbid me from going on a date?”

“I…its just…I." He started.

“You what?”

He then walked towards you fully, and taking you by the shoulders, he kissed you passionately. His hands were not moving, and you were so stunned that it took you a second to correspond with him. Oikawa stood still, a little awkward. He decided to slowly walk towards your door and leave you two to it. He was still going to have his time with you nonetheless.

“Oikawa is not the right guy for you. I am. I think I love you. I want you.”

You didn’t say anything, as those words were the one thing you wanted to hear the most, for the longest of times. And you had it now, and it felt amazingly odd; it was a new feeling that meant your love was reciprocated. 

“Oikawa is my best friend. I love you, idiot.”

And then you hugged him, and this time he hugged you back.

Thank you for reading <3

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[shokopan]

3:15  .  K. TSUKISHIMA

pairing: tsukishima x gn!reader -  cw: cursing genre: fluff

note: reader has hair at a length that tsukishima can play w/, but hair texture isn’t explicitly stated

also hi sorry for ghosting u all for so long but i’m alive and here’s an old fic :D

“aren’t you supposed to be a tsundere?”

“huh? where’d you get that from, idiot?” tsukishima scoffs, setting his book on the nightstand by his bed before peering down at you.

you’re sprawled out on his bed, head laying on his lap as you continue scrolling through your phone with a knowing smile, “i don’t know, you just look like you’re supposed to be a tsundere. Like how you always hiding how you actually feel under all that snarky remarks,”

tsukishima lets out a faint snort as he listens to you speak, carefully brushing strands of hair from your face with feather-light touches. he coils the lock around his finger before untangling the strand, watching it fall and join the pool of hair splayed near your head. you smile softly, tossing your phone aside and stretching your arms up to cup his face. he obliges, resting his chin gently on the palms of your hand as you continue, “like you always call me idiot, but look at you right now, kei. you’re so fucking soft,”

hearing this, his ears heat up, face turning a brilliant rouge as he instantly retracts and retorts, “no i’m not,”

“yeah, you are,” you laugh, flopping your now empty hands onto your sides as he sighs and repositions your palms for him sit his chin back on them. he rolls his eyes as you let out another string of laughter, “kei, you’re so soft, you can’t tell me otherwise after what you just did,”

“i just didn’t want to see that stupid pout again,” he grumbles, shifting his face so that his cheek was resting against the smooth of your hand and facing away from you. tsukishima sighs, sensing the smug grin on your face without even needing to catch as he reluctantly pivots back to meet your gentle gaze with a halfhearted roll of his eyes before averting them, “but fine, maybe i am soft, or a tsundere, or whatever the fuck,”

“but does it really matter? i love you and you know that,” he whispers, clasping his fingers around your wrist and moving it away as he tips down to place a delicate kiss on your lips, successfully leaving you stunned.

[tadashisdisaster]

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[fandomzwriterk]

Requests you can ask for and Ones I’ve done!

I will take requests for the following fandoms. There are links to each one.

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➡️Smokey Love - Smoke x Reader -Fluff

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Semi Eita x Reader Fic Recs!!(Tumblr/AO3/Wattpad)

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Chances ✨by orphan_account(oneshot, crush, fluff)Semi wasn’t known to take chances, opting to choose the safer routes to shield himself from disappointment and pain. But when you stumble into his life unannounced, for the first time in a really long while, Semi finds himself wanting to take this chance with you. [COMPLETED]

memories pt.1, pt.2, pt.3 by @keijikunn (oneshot, soulmate au, fluff, slowburn, strangers to lovers)On the last day of the year, you dream of your soulmate’s most impactant memory that happened within the year. Each memory will be different each year.[ONGOING]

Jealous ✨✨by @watevermelon (oneshot, humor, angst with happy ending) You thought you were content with your relationship so far - Semi was your best friend and these past few years were some of the most memorable. But all of that quickly changes with some outside forces.[COMPLETED]

Lyrics in my head ✨by @osamiiya (oneshot, soulmate au)When you turn 18, you can hear your soulmate singing. So, what happens when you look up a song, and your friend takes you to a concert?[COMPLETED]

Longing✨ by itbeajen (oneshot, fluf) Each flower has its own meaning.But receiving them like this, without any reason or hints as to who they're from, you're left wanting for more.[COMPLETED]

the thing about childhood friends by alicemitch09 (oneshot, friends to lovers, fluff, angst)You know what sucks about childhood friends? It was fucking cliché, that one of the two was bound to fall for other. One day, he's just that snotty little boy you tagged along with almost every day, the next; you're in love with him.[COMPLETED]

Shot in the Heart by eightowls (oneshot, fluff)You're the Shiratorizawa manager playing a game of laser tag with your team. [COMPLETED]

last song syndrome (s. eita) by memento_amare (orphan_account) (oneshot, friends to lovers, fluff) also known as earworm, the condition of having a song play repeatedly in one's head. (or, semi can't get you out of his mind—and heart.)[COMPLETED]

𝓈𝑒𝒸𝓇𝑒𝓉 [ Eita Semi x Reader ] ✨✨by Cutesight (strangers to lovers, fluff, slow burn)Semi secretly has a love for music that he's afraid to let his teammates know.Before practice every morning and after school, Semi sneaks into the music room to play the piano.But during one afternoon, he gets caught by Y/N who tries to stall from going home by hiding in the music room. A "friendship" forms between the two from the secret Y/N finds out about Semi.[COMPLETED]

Online friends✨ by simpingshitz (online friends to lovers, fluff, humor)Y/N meets an online friend through a random chat bot finder on Telegram. Now, what will happen when her chat mate is also the same guy from her school? [COMPLETED]

Tip Toe by @seokiloquy (oneshot, dancer reader!, name on wrist au)[COMPLETED]

Let Me Live by @seokiloquy (oneshot, timeskip,Opposites, Café) [COMPLETED]

[missuga]

7:12 p.m — Kuroo Tetsurou

+ established relationship, college au. 

The first thing you noticed when you woke up was how warm you were.

It took you a few long moments to realize that you’d fallen asleep, not really remembering even crawling into your bed. The blankets were so warm it wasn’t really surprising though, it’d been freezing all day long. 

Pulling the blankets further over your shoulders you could’ve fallen back asleep, and you almost did, if it wasn’t for the loud bang sounding from the kitchen followed by a string of soft curses. 

Once again it took you a second for the voice to register in your head, thoughts foggy from the sleep that was calling out to you still. 

You almost didn’t want to get out of bed to check out what the commotion in the kitchen was. 

Luck must’ve been on your side, as you opened your eyes for the first time reaching for your phone to see just how long you slept you noticed Kuroo’s head peeking through your door. 

“Shit, did I wake you up?” 

“Mmm not really.” You smiled, pulling the blankets up to your chin as you turned towards the door. 

“You look comfy.” He started, stepping fully into your room now once he knew you were awake. “You’ve been out for a while, I was starting to think you’d sleep all night.” 

“Really?” You asked, you still hadn’t looked to see what the time was. “When did you get home?” 

“A few hours ago I think.” He laughed when your eyes widened slightly. “It’s almost seven.” 

“Seven?” You checked your phone to make sure he wasn’t messing with you, and sure enough, you’d slept for over four hours. “Damn, sorry, I didn’t realize.” 

“I would’ve woken you up but I figured you needed the rest.” Kuroo smiled when you shook your head, moving to sit on the edge of the bed now. “No, you’ve been pushing yourself a lot, you can take a nap once in a while.” 

You didn’t respond to that knowing he was probably right, even if you felt a little guilty. 

“Have you eaten dinner?”

“No.” He answered after a second, his hand rubbing the back of his neck. “I wanted to wait for you so you weren’t eating alone.” 

“Oh my god, you’re adorable.” You laughed, shifting under the blankets to look at him better, still not wanting to pull yourself from the warmth yet. “You did not have to wait for me.”

“It’s fine, I wasn’t too hungry. I’d rather eat with you anyway.” He looked away for a second but you could still see the slight tinge of pink dusting his cheeks. 

“Hmm. You think dinner could wait a little longer?” 

“Yeah, I think so.” Kuroo turned back to you, an interested look adorning his face now at the tone of your voice. “Why?”

“C’mere.” You pushed back the blankets just enough to open up a spot for him next to you. “I don’t want to get out of bed yet.”

“You’re kidding.”

“You should rest too, you were up before the crack of dawn today.” You knew he’d been working hard on his classes lately, probably even harder than you.

“I’m fine.”

“Tetsu.” You started, glaring up at him, there was no way he should be able to let you rest without allowing some time for him as well. “Get your ass over here, I swear.”

“Oh my god fine.” He laughed, shaking his head a little before obliging and crawling under the blankets with you. Immediately wrapping his arms around you to pull you against him. 

“That’s better, I knew something was missing.” You sighed, closing your eyes once again as you laid your head against his chest, somehow he was even warmer than you were before.

“It’s been a while since we’ve done this, huh.” He mumbled after a minute, his hand rubbing soft circles against your back slowing slightly. 

“Yeah, it has.” You couldn’t even fully remember the last time the two of you just laid in bed like that. “Probably since last semester.”

“I think your right.” His voice was softer now, and it took him a long moment to answer. “Don’t you dare fall asleep again.”

“Take your own advice.” You spoke softly, knowing how easily he fell asleep, it was almost as soon as he shut his eyes. He was most likely just seconds away from falling asleep now. “Just go to sleep.”

“Mmm, fine. Love you.”

“I love you too”

[bokubear]

A CHILD WALKS UP TO YOU W/ HQ BOYS

featuring ; ( timeskip! )atsumu & osamu miya, sakusa kiyoomi, suna rintarou

warnings ; baby fever on a high rise

notes ; such a sucker for this soft content

ATSUMU walked around the park with you, fingers intertwined with comfortably. today was his day off and he was not going to waste it. by absolutely no means necessary—“WAHHH ! !“ the ear rapturing cries rang from a small child, now clinging to your leg like a vice. “hey there little one, what’s wrong ?” you ushered softly, stroking his head gently. this immensely stalled his internal annoyance, just how kind you were. especially with this frightened child. his heart melting into a puddle of love. “m-m-my mommyy..” the boy sniffled, rubbing furiously at his nose. “you lost your mommy ? okay okay, let’s not cry, she’ll be here somewhere.” you eased, holding the child’s hand as you beckoned atsumu forward to follow. soon enough, you discovered the mother appearing just as distressed, once returning the child to his mother, the setter scooped you in his arms. squeezing your figure warmly. “i’m so in loveee….” he swooned, burying his face in your neck with muffled kisses littering on every expanse of skin. “tsumie what’re you doing ?” you giggled, squirming in his hold. “let’s have some kids in the future okay ? i don’t think i can wait much longer anyways.” he hummed, earning a small gasp by you, laughter not far behind.

OSAMU leaned on the countertop, conversing easily with you and his flirty comments flying in each direction ( as per usual ). this was his favorite time of day, where he could just immerse himself in chatter with you. aimless at that. easy conversation that didn’t require much effort, finalizing with you pulled in his embrace with his lips on yours. there was nothing more he wanted than that. well, maybe there was. maybe when a peculiar little one raced through the doors, a bewildered woman trailing after hopelessly. “see mommy ! it’s osamu mira ! the volleyball player !” the child shrieked with glee, bursting into the air then to climb beside the miya happily. “oh my gods i’m so sorry to interrupt your time, my daughter is just a huge fan.” the butchered name the girl gave him causing him to chuckle heartily. scooping the curious magnet in his arms, she marveled at him with stars sparkling in her eyes. you couldn’t help but grin, your husband is so charming. always has been, always will be. “my fan huh ? i might just have to write you an autograph.” he winked foolishly. the little one kicking her feet with eagerness, pulling a small plushie of himself from her purse. “please sign him.” she asked politely, holding the plushie out. osamu was having the time of his life. “of course, so nice of you to come in to see me.” as he handed back the signed plushie, the mother collected her daughter and apologizing profusely. “don’t worry about it ! come back again sweetheart.”

SAKUSA never hated kids, he just didn’t feel the urge to be around them. ever. well, possibly a little bit. but a midget amount. until a weepy little girl with pink bows in her hand ran up to him, crying her absolute eyes out. “i can’t find my mommmmyyy..” she whined, plopping down on her butt sadly. i mean he couldn’t just abandon her here, it’s dangerous by herself. yet the idea of holding her germ filled hands sent shivers down his hand. however, in that moment he sucked it up. thinking of what you’d do. if he wanted to see you round with child at some point, he’d have to adjust. squatting fown with furrowed brows, he spoke. “alright, can you remember where you were last ? what did you see ?” he tried to make it easy but the crying seemed endless. this was big. thee sakusa kiyoomi holding a baby ? crazy. he didn’t even expect himself to. but still he lightly patted the mini’s back. “you don’t need to cry.” he carefully edged the child to make eye contact with him. eyes filled with trust. “we’ll find her, i promise.” he lifted his pinkie childishly, the little girl linking hers while echoing ‘promise.’ it was quite a sight for you to encounter, heart swelling with adoration for the reserved consideration of your husband. he did find the girls parents, who seemed just as flustered. he excused himself to you seconds after sending farewell, relaxing around you. “you’re so sweet kiyoomi.” — “well i’ll have to get used to it when we have little ones around the house.” you blushed involuntarily at his words, covering your face. “omi..”

SUNA appeared too sly to deal with children. far too mischievous even for you( occasionally ). today you had both volunteered at the child center, something you’ve been wanting to do for a bit. rintarou being dragged along with you. and trust me, the toddlers were madly in love with suna, enamored by his quiet yet snide personality. even if he were to earnestly degrade them, they’d only laugh hysterically as if he had said the most hilarious thing ever. he found this very entertaining, especially with you pretty eyes trained on him. trying to gear you to understand the signs he was expressing. at some point he was aghast at how oblivious you were, simply taking his actions with a grain of salt. he was practically spelling out how badly he wanted this with you. to have a baby, together. despite his lack of passion outside of it. but right now he was putting his all into telling you. somehow. finally he’d had enough, arriving home to snuggle against you with a loud huff of frustration. “why can’t you see ?” he pondered aloud, voice rumbling beside your ears, goosebumps littering your skin. “what is it rinnie ?” you leaned against his chest, eyes shifting closed comfortably—he was warm. “can we have this ?” you immediately understood, his hands coming to massage your tummy and hips needily. he couldn’t be more ready. butterfly kisses peppering along your collarbones. “you want ?” you whispered. “i want.”

-maak

plagiarism, repost, and editing is prohibited

[toru-oikawas-milkbread]

The Haikyuu Characters Text you “I Can’t Sleep” | Pt.2

Pairing: Haikyuu boys x f!reader

Notes: Good morning everybody! It’s currently 8:50 AM for me, but good afternoon and evening to those of you in different timezones. I hope that you’re all ready for another chapter! I’ve been having serious issues sleeping again lately, so writing these chapters is pretty fun, even if it’s the other way around. Enjoy ❤️

In this chapter, the characters include: Osamu, Atsumu, Kita, Suna, Sakusa, Daishō, Numai, Kuguri, and Sakishima!

If you want to check out my masterlist for the texting series posts as I make them, you can follow {this link} to the page!

[lowpressurefucker]

Intimacy (IM BACK)

Okay, crazy few months is a weird way to put it but the point is i wanna start writing again, im aware this isnt good but i have to restart somewhere. 

Content warning: swearing and mentions of lack of sobriety

Person A putting an arm over person B’s shoulder when talking in a group

Person A being embarrassed about doing something so person B does it with them so they won't feel alone (for example, wearing swim caps together

Person A giving person B the better headphone 

Person B letting person A squeeze their hand when they're scared or about to feel pain

Person A putting their hat on person B so they don't get sunburnt

One person doing the other’s hair when they can't do it themselves for whatever reason

Person A being taller and holding the umbrella covering person B

Crying together

Person A not being sober and person B taking care of them and reassuring them that they'll be fine

Picking up little habits from one another

Person A having no idea how to dance and person B trying to teach them while failing to hold in their laughter

Being very much not sober and trying to draw each other while cracking up

The whole picking the other person up by the waist and spinning them around (it's so fucking cute omfg ksjhdkjahs)

When one person is scared of doing something (like jumping into the pool or riding a bike) and the other one is encouraging them to do it, especially when they're holding their hand

The taller person putting on a bigass jacket and then like  grabbing the smaller one when they're cold and then zipping up the jacket so they'll warm up together

Winter naps in the sun 

Being in a really crowded place so the taller person gets behind the smaller one and holds on to their shoulders to guide them

[beomiexs]

married to osamu + osamu as a dad - headcanons

genre: fluff | headcanons

warnings: timeskip!osamu | manga spoilers

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he spoils you two’s daughter with lots of food, onigiri, pizza, frozen yogurt, ice cream, ramen etc. it’s one of his love languages

he teaches her how to cook. They often cook together and how proud they look when presenting their creative dishes to you never fails to make you smile

he sometimes comes home with new toys, books, art supplies etc. just because he knows that his daughter really wants it

he allows her to do fun stuff behind your back when you don’t allow it sometimes, but of course he knows where to draw the line

you two are chill with parenting but your daughter has good self-discipline, because you two both know that the best way to teach isn’t pushing her

he teases you in front of her and they laugh at you together sometimes hehe, but they’re too cute so you can’t be mad at them

when he comes home sad, tired or moody because of his day at work, you and your daughter will give him a massage

he loves to braid her hair, he’s so good at it and is really gentle in the process

although he's busy at work, he still makes sure that he has plenty of family time and alone time with you of course

he still brings you on fun and exciting dates, sometimes he brings you to those memorable places you two went to when you were dating, reminiscing those young reckless days

he always hugs his daughter and you, saying how lucky he has the both of you by his side, and how you two mean the world to him

cuddling with osamu when you two’s daughter is out is the best, he’ll spoon you, and you’ll melt into him instantly

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a/n: sorry if this is a bit messy, but I just had to finish it now. I’m super tired and I have a light fever this morning, and my whole body is kinda sore. I just got my third dose of vaccine yesterday and i guess these are one of the common sides effects. As always, i hope yall like this hehe. I’m currently working on navigation, and masterlists cos i really hate messy pages lol. Anyways, have a good day/night:))

[shokopan]

𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐲𝐮𝐮 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐬

pairings: kageyama x gn!reader, tsukishima x gn!reader, matsukawa x gn!reader, and kuroo x gn!reader

note: still reposts, but they’ve all been modified a bit :)

kageyama likes you, but doesn’t know how to approach you, so he begrudgingly asks for help from his volleyball team. luckily, he has yachi ask you to tutor him, which is honestly a win-win situation for him to get close to you while boosting his subpar grades. he does his best to listen to you explain the today’s lesson from math that he just could not for the life of him grasp, he really does. though thankfully, his natural clumsiness and earnestness are absolutely endearing, and the precious smile on his face whenever you tell him that you’re proud of him never goes overlooked. maybe there’s something appealing to kageyama about the fact that you’ve stuck by him for a while despite seeing how utterly hopeless he is at academics, because he now has a newfound motivation to do well in his studies: to impress you and let you know that all of your hard work has not gone to waste. (and because you promised to treat him to a parfait if he got above a 70 on an exam).

tsukishima is the boy you were partnered up for a group project with and unfortunately intimidates the hell out of you with his permanently irritated resting face. though when you talk to him, he’s surprisingly cooperative and genuinely takes your ideas into account. he really listens to what you have to say and builds onto the ideas you bring up while also asking questions to indicate that he wants to understand more about your methodology. things truly take a turn when the two of you spend an afternoon in his room for the project and each time your knees touch, he strangely doesn’t recoil with a sharp glare. instead, he keeps his knee where it’s at with red ears and a heated face as he profusely refuses to glance at your amused expression. unbeknownst to you, tsukishima’s trying to focus on the project without being distracted by thoughts of how to ask you out or the fact that his crush is literally sitting in his room.

matsukawa is the boy sitting besides you that makes you laugh so much in class that you fear your teacher kicking the two of you out. you really try to be a good student, but matsukawa’s hilariously witty quips that he whispers into your ear during lectures prohibit you from concentrating. unfortunately, the two of you spend a great deal of time in detention because of his wit. though you guess that the punishment really wasn’t all that bad when you find yourself doubling over in laughter while cleaning up the classroom with him after school and later going to a cafe where matsukawa insists on paying as an apology for getting you in trouble, and maybe walking you home as well, even if your house is in the opposite direction to his.

kuroo is the boy that you naturally partner up with for projects. whenever your teacher notifies the class of an opportunity to work with someone, you instinctively turn to kuroo, who is already glancing over at you, wordlessly asking you to do the assignment with him. the two of you work in flawless synchronicity and he’s the ideal project partner. communication between the two of you is impeccable and you both yield exceptional work together. plus, it’s a great excuse to spend extra time with him after class at the cafes nearby nekoma where the two of you somehow maintain a good balance of joking around and being productive. you’re his first and only choice, and vice versa.

[maizumis]

hi mai! can you please do a part 2 to the dilfs meeting their kids teacher! but like kinda time skip of them ya know being happy together :) you don’t have to do this,, please ignore it if it make you uncomfortable!!

— DILF HAIKYUU BOYS MEETING THEIR CHILDS FAVORITE TEACHER PT.2

ft. timeskip!miya atsumu, suna rintarō, tsukkishima kei, oikawa tooru, iwaizumi hajime

note: female and pregnant reader❗ ty for requesting my luv <3 it doesn't make me uncomfy at all! enjoy it <3

❦ ATSUMU now stands proudly in the gates of the school to not only pick up his son but his wife too, pregnant wife to be exact “there are ma three favorite people in the world” giving your lips a sweet kiss that made you go weak on your knees and bending down to hug his son, slightly caressing the bump too “we have fun today dad! mom bentos were yummy” yes, after a year into your relationship he started calling you mom and your heart couldn't take it, it mean that he loved you have enough for him to think of you as a mom figure “dada ‘s glad, let him spoil both of ya the rest of the day”

❦ SUNA scrolls down a baby page on his phone, looking for a new and more equipped crib while you're sleeping right next to him with his daughter trapped ok your arms; the sight was too cute for him to not take a picture, the snores that left both your and his daughters mouth fulfilling your shared bedroom, unfortunately, the flash was on and the sudden light made you wake up in a state of confusion “rin? everything fine?” gosh, weren't you such a cutie? Messy hair and plump lips “yes pretty, I'm sorry, go back to sleep”

❦ TSUKKI woke up and felt scared when he couldn't see you nor your son on your shared bedroom, quickly slipping a pair of sweats on he ran to the living room just to see his son actively talking and kissing your baby bump, he always talked about how he was going to be a big brother and protect the little baby from all the bad things in the world, his knight in shining armor “good morning kei, we were making breakfast to wake you up” he silently nodded before giving your forehead a peck then bending down to greet his son and his unborn baby “you shouldn't be overworking yourself, go to bed I will take it from here”

❦ OIKAWA went to the big patio of the house so he could take a glimpse of you and his daughter playing by the pool, your blue bikini making your pregnancy bump look so gorgeous, you really placed Hera, goddess of the family and marriage on shame, the shiny diamond ring in your finger fitting perfectly, glowing with the light of the sun when you laid your hand on the swell of your tummy “aren't my two cuties having fun?” his daughter looked up with an excited look on her face “yes! Mom says my sister is kicking!” he loved you, loved the way you took him, loved the way you treated his daughter as if it was your own blood, loved the way you were “dont give mommy a hard time ‘kay? I'll be right back”

❦ IWAIZUMI destiny was to be a girl dad, has had one girl before meeting you, another baby girl after your marriage and now you were pregnant with his thirds kid that by no ones surprise, it was a girl too “baby fabric is closed after this Hajime” he turned around for you to see his astonished expression “what do you mean closed? we need a boy” and he was dead serious about it, he loved his three soon-to-be four girls, but a baby boy wouldn't do anyone wrong “you're gonna have a whole army of kids if we keep going like this” he smirked, that was his plan all the way long— plus, the baby-making process was funny “you're on a mission here with me baby, don't give up”

[itoshily]

↳ ❝ what they get for you on valentines day ❞ ☽

IM SO LONELY I HATE MY LIFE I JSUT WANT RIN OR KUROO TO HUG ME <\3

genre: fluff ofc

warnings: suggestive in the first paragraph, mentions of kissing

BAKUGO, SHINSOU, BACHIRA, TSUKISHIMA, SAKUSA take you out to a lavish and fancy hotel for dinner by some of the best chefs in japan, and a cozy night in the hotel room with him planting light kisses all over your face until he pins you to the bed, and showing you how much he loves you.

KUROO, GOJO, ATSUMU, RIN, KIRISHIMA buy you expensive designer accessories. he wants to shower you with the best of the best, bc his gorgeous baby means the world to him and he wants to spoil them on valentines bc they deserve it <33

NAGI, KENMA, HIORI, DENKI set up an arcade date !! you both play ALL the games there, you win him a teddybear and give it to him but he says he doesn’t wanna replace you with it bc you’re his teddy bear and loves cuddling you

IZUKU, YUUJI, ISAGI, SHOYO take you to a zoo. hes just always thought about taking you to see adorable animals on a zoo date on valentines day very appealing. you both take TONS of pictures and even play with baby pandas !! you gave so much attention to the baby pandas you forgot about your bf who was now whining about how ignored him BUT you compensated with lots of cuddles and kisses <3

thank you for reading ! have a nice day/night, eat/hydrate well, you gorgeous person, ily you're worth so much <3 ଘ(੭*ˊᵕˋ)੭* ̀ˋ

[ugh-tsumu]

[ 1:43 P.M. ]

"You know there's a Japanese belief wherein when you die, you get to have the face of the person you love most from your past life—"

"There's a saying like that?"

You abruptly sit from laying down with Oikawa's ridiculous statement, "Tōhru, you're Japanese and you don't know that?" you asked in disbelief.

Oikawa animatedly shakes his hands as he shrugged, "Ah—I don't know! How would I know?" He pouts before pulling your hand to make you lay you on the bed of grass again.

"Tell me more about it, hm?" Oikawa whispers as the very hand who pulled you earlier is now busy intertwining your fingers.

"Saw it on Twitter. You know, how you shouldn't hate your face because the face you have now is the face that you loved the most in your past life. Something like that," Oikawa kept his mouth shut to your dismay, clearly unknowledgeable with the topic.

"Tōhru, you seriously don't know this?" You turned towards him with a frown.

"I really don't!" Oikawa exclaimed before chuckling, "But I do know one thing, though..."

He pulled you close, his lips glued on the top of your head as his hands hungrily gripped on your shoulders.

"I know how I will look like in my next life," he whispered before kissing you again.

gen. tag. @nakizumie @gayerthanthee @mirakeul @kirakirasaku