#hanamaki oneshot

[starjaeyun]

PINK !

— hanamaki dyes his hair pink when he finds out that it's your favorite color

includes! hanamaki takahiro x fem! reader

warnings! profanity, the seijoh 4 are in their 1st year in this

note! i'm not too sure whether or not pink-brown is hanamaki's natural hair color but i came up with this little delusion and i invite all of u to join me in it 😘😻❤ and i definitely did not write this because i am obsessed w/ pink hehehehehe 🥰

friday

hanamaki hates the color pink. and the whole volleyball club was well aware of this, especially his fellow 1st years. he made sure to remind them how much he hates that color whenever they told him that he would look good in it.

"makki! are you still considering to dye your hair? there's a new salon that just opened up recently! we should check it out, i read great reviews about it online!" now that oikawa brought it up he remembers that he was yet to pick a color to dye his hair into

"yeah, i am. though i'm not sure about the color yet" he explains, "and no i will not dye it pink" he adds upon seeing the similar expression the other three had

"i don't blame you for not wanting to dye it pink" iwaizumi starts, "i heard pink is a hard color to look good in"

oikawa raised his brow, "and where did you hear that? knowing you, you're not the type to look such things up"

"y/n told me about it"

of course, they were also well aware of hanamaki's huge crush on iwaizumi's classmate, whom he met on their first day of volleyball practice when she gave iwaizumi his water bottle that he left in their classroom

"nice try, not gonna work this time" hanamaki flashed him a sarcastic smile and continued munching on his onigiri

"i'm not kidding though. that woman is obsessed with pink even i'm starting to think her blood is pink and glittery"

monday

hanamaki makes his way to the gym, still sleepy and not fully awake for morning practice. he hears a group of people, obviously the rest of seijoh, talking so loudly inside. he yawns, "why do they sound more energetic than usual?"

and it was like he was showered with ice cold water when he opened the doors. because what the fuck were you doing there? and happily chatting with the coaches?!

"YOU DYED YOUR HAIR WITHOUT ME?!" oikawa's loud and annoying— as described by iwaizumi, matsukawa and hanamaki— voice echos through the gym

matsukawa and iwaizumi bursts out laughing, "and don't you hate pink?" oikawa, who was now pouting, adds

at his words, you let out an offensive gasp, "hanamaki hates pink?!" now you were starting to walk towards him along with the other first years, "but why?! pink suits you! i told iwa-chan many times that pink would suit you!"

hanamaki doesn't know where all his nervousness went but he was thankful that it decided to leave, "ah...i don't really hate it, i think it's alright"

the trio looks at him with a raised brow, "you told us last friday that you hate—" hanamaki coughs to interrupt matsukawa's sentence and as if luck was on his side, coach mizoguchi called for you to come over the benches

"what's she doing here?" he asked as he watched your retreating figure, "she applied for as our manager" iwaizumi explains while still giving hanamaki a judging look

"could you guys quit looking at me like that?!"

hanamaki hates the color pink

"we've been convincing you to dye your hair pink for more than a month and one mention of y/n-chan loving pink was all it took for you to actually dye it pink?!" oikawa's complains fell on deaf ears as they walked to their teammates

hanamaki hates the color pink. but if he had to dump pink paint all over himself for you to notice him, he would gladly do so

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[rintoorou]

iwaizumi hajime as your co-star boyfriend (ft. oikawa tooru)

bonus

tags haikyuu smau, iwaizumi hajime smau, iwaizumi x reader smau, celebrity au, actor au, actor!iwaizumi x actress!reader

[luvingtsumu]

TODDLER!HAIKYUU BOYS that will be possesive over their favorite daycare caregiver.

His favorite game was when you pretended to be a princess and he was the brave and charming knight that saved you.

For his 3 year old brain, you were the prettiest girl he'd ever seen, you always made sure his milk was warm and that he had his favorite stuffed animal whenever he took a nap.

Every time he saw you with another child on your arms, he felt the absolute betrayal. Why would you take care of another kid that wasn't him!?

"No!" he whined as he hold onto your leg while you had in your arms a sleeping little boy "y/n mine!" he puffed out his cheeks as he intensely pulled your shirt trying to catch your attention back to him.

You found him adorable, but every day it was more difficult to keep him from pushing the other kids that got close to you, and you were sure his mommy didn't like you because he seemed to like you more than her; and it was always a problem when she came to pick him up, because he never wanted to leave their place in your arms.

✧—MIYA ATSUMU, MICHINARI AKAGI, RYUNOSUKE TANAKA, YUU NISHINOYA, KAGEYAMA TOBIO, HINATA SHOYO, LEV HAIBA, OIKAWA TOORU, TAKAHIRO HANAMAKI, KANJI KOGANEGAWA, BOKUTO KOTARO, SATORI TENDOU, GOSHIKI TSUTOMU, MOTOYA KOMORI.

[suplicyy]

⊹ ࣪ ˖ Aoba Johsai

ᯓ★ Oikawa Tooru

[Relationship headcanons]

[You bringing him a bento for the first time]

[First kiss]

ᯓ★ Iwaizumi Hajime

[A flower for my lover]

ᯓ★ Issei Matsukawa

ᯓ★ Takahiro Hanamaki

ᯓ★ Kyoutani Kentaro

ᯓ★ Akira Kunimi

[skullpen]

A Gift For When I'm Gone

Pairing: Hanamaki/Matsukawa, Matsuhana Summary: Hanamaki is going away on a business trip for a while and felt bad leaving Matsukawa all alone. So they plan on leaving a special gift behind to keep him company. Words: 2,207 Tags: One Shot, Established Relationship, Aged-Up Character(s), Post-Canon, Nonbinary Hanamaki Takahiro, Fluff, Living Together, Texting

hey friends, i wrote a lil oneshot matsuhana just some cute lil fluff, cuz its been a while since ive written anything i still got some fics floating around in my head that i need to get down but its taking some time, so enjoy this one that i managed to squeak out

[keruimi]

String of Fate

Pairing: Oikawa Tooru x reader

Warning: Angst with Happy Ending, slight mention of suicide.

Note: I began to notice how some of my oneshots have a little detail of how they fall in love so my apologies if this goes the same with this one. I just really love writing the angst one. Hope you all enjoy it!

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In this world where soulmates exist, meeting them is one of the biggest blessings we can receive.

But I, who was born with no red strings in sight, I thought they were just fairytales.

Until the people around me start to find their other half.

One by one.

That made me realize the reality I need to lived in ever since I was young. I was not gifted with natural talent, and even deprived of a soulmate.

That made me question, what did I do in my last lifetime to receive this kind of destiny?

It was one of the things I envy from many.

Without soulmates, its was known that you were already complete.

You were the type of person to live your life to the fullest without worrying about the destined one that was supposed to complete you.

But it made me lonely and empty.

It feel like my world was colorless. It feels like I have no rights to ask for the things I wanted before.

And a selfish thought came to my mind when a woman caught my eyes.

That woman became the reason why I started to hope once more.

Is it possible to break this kind of fate? Is it possible to just look for love by yourself?

Because I was sure I started loving her.

Amari Y/n

A classmate of mine whose heart is very kind. A woman who is willing to lend anything to help someone out.

Yet she is also one of the loneliest in our class. Never belong to any group of friends.

You can consider her as the friend you can run to, but never someone you can stay with.

And I'm sure we both think the same thing.

My first meeting with her is something I can't forget, when I realized I created a happy memory in her senior high school days.

When I lend her the heart that symbolizes the gratefulness of the giver to the receiver.

I was the first one to give her the heart out of how many hearts passed to the other classmates during our open forum.

I am the first one who gave it to her.

It was a simple action that I didn't mind yet the appreciation I heard from her was something that touched my heart.

She manages to appreciate that one action. I began to understand her situation better, that no matter how much she tried to be kind, no one ever told her even a simple thank you.

Not even a slight word of appreciation.

That made me want to care for her more.

Made me want to cherish her more, at least giving me a small hint of possibility that I can find love like the others did.

But I knew I can't never go against fate itself.

That one moment gave me a slight hope of a future full of love until we became friends.

Having her presence became one of the happiest moment in my life. It feels like I can finally breathe for once. Without berating myself for loving someone who is not mine.

But I should have known that we were not in the same shoes.

In other way, she would be destined to meet someone.

And it already happened before we even meet each other.

I knew her heart is already given to another man.

That first failure hurted me, knowing I would utterly be lonely. I wouldn't end up with anybody.

And if I keep trying to seek for love, one way or another, they would leave me too.

That even if I made her happy first, that would only last there.

"Oi Captain, you're lost in thought again" Hanamaki exclaimed as he put his hand on my shoulder as I looked ahead of me, where Matsukawa happily welcomed his soulmate to his life.

The feeling of jealousy can't even be exempted from my friends.

Why?

Why can't I have that same destiny like they have?

"Congratulations" I mumbled that made my friends look over to me who lifted a small smile from my lips.

It hurts.

I would never experience those.

"Hey Oikawa..."

"Quit sulking, I'm sure they are just out there" Iwaizumi hit my back as I just stumbled forward.

Even with that kind of fate, I can accept it. But it's hard to hope already.

Because even if I am admired by many, I only have my eyes on one woman who is already happy in the arms of another man.

I badly wanted to have her and I don't know why.

Yet I can only hope at least that in another life...

She can be mine...

That was a wish I couldn't prevent myself from not thinking.

This was just a one sided love. Where there's no happiness. A wish I would bring until I meet death, completely kept as a secret to many.

Because it was a crime yearning for someone else's soulmate.

But would they still blame me, if I proved myself right?

That she needed me more than her destined one.

Because I proved that to her when we met at the rooftop.

The place where she attempts to take her life.

When that one who was supposed to love her forever, rejected the bond I wished for.

"Let's talk, Y/n" I stuttered out as I saw her holding a knife towards her chest as her hands trembled.

"Why?..." I heard her mutter as tears fell from her eyes.

"What can I still do to be loved by someone?" She looked up at me and I saw the same longing I once saw in her gaze when I first met her.

Why is fate so cruel?

If you're just going to connect her with someone who doesn't want to be her, why didn't you just give her to me?

Why do we always need to cry for the same reason all over again? The existence of soulmates.

"Please listen to me"

"I already did everything" she let out in a tremble as a sob left her lips. "Everything"

"But no one wanted to stay with me. No one is willing to love me"

"You have me" I exclaimed as worry etch in my face as I slowly took one step at a time towards her.

"You have me Y/n" I whispered as she showed a painful smile.

"But you will leave too"

I shook my head at her words as I reached my hands for her.

"When the one who is destined to me decided to leave" she exclaimed followed by a chuckle before she slowly pointed the knife at me.

"How are you any different?" She let down the knife as she took a deep breath.

"I'm tired of trying to reassure myself that someone can still love me. Someone who would treasure me. Someone who can love me for who I am" Tears began to leave her eyes again before she turned her back on me.

"I'm tired of fooling myself that I am worth it." My feet began moving on their own when I saw her slowly walking towards the edge of the roof.

"Please Oikawa"

Her trembling voice made me stop behind her.

"Just let me end this. I don't want to suffer longer than I should be"

"Please" I whispered before I felt my arms surrounded her body.

"Stay with me"

And I finally caught a glimpse of the thing I badly wanted other than bringing my team to the nationals.

It was the red string that connected my heart to hers.

A concrete evidence that my destiny finally took pity on me.

It was the moment that almost scared me but the moment I receive the greatest blessing.

It seems like I don't need to wait for another life.

When she finally became mine in this life.

"Tooru!" I heard the voice of my soulmate as I hummed loudly that made her decide to enter while I continue to pack my things.

I didn't know how I changed but I knew I softened to the world more than before.

When I finally met my soulmate. Even if I was her second chance.

"Are you really going to leave?" She asked me before I felt her arms around my waist.

I turned and sat on the bed before I pulled her to my lap.

"Yes. I want to achieve one of my dream"

"Do you want to tag along?" I immediately suggested when I notice how she sadly gazes at my own.

"I don't want to burden you" she muttered that made me immediately shake my head.

"Of course not Y/n-chan! I think I will manage a different country better if you're with me. Do you really think I will leave without you?" I ask her before I tuck a few strands of her hair behind her ear.

"Maybe"

"I promise to provide for you, cherish you, assure you, and love you. Because that's my role"

"I have loved you ever since before we even became soulmates. You should know already that I can't live without you " I cheekily smiled at her before pecking her lips.

"So please open your heart to me. Trust me. And love me. If there's a misunderstanding between the two of us, talk to me" I took a hold of her cheeks, still wary of her mental health ever since that incident.

"For you, I am willing with everything"

For a future we both have dreamed.

[valentoru]

|| Tōru Oikawa x Reader ||

Type: Oneshot, fluff.

Synopsis: Winter days dating Oikawa Tōru.

Warnings: Minor angst, Language.

Authors Note: this is so crap but I just wanted to post, start to get into the gist of things🤗

Winter.

Something you loved but also hated. You hated the way it bit at your fingers but you loved the way it made for some beautiful moments.

You especially loved how clingy it made your boyfriend, Tōru Oikawa, the infamous setter of Seijoh, known for his gorgeous looks and mean attitude on court was actually a softy pants. Especially when it came to you.

However, there was one thing he wouldn’t do, and that was give you any sort of affection in public, not yet anyway, though your relationship wasn’t exactly “new” it was unknown to many and until he was ready to tell people that you were dating, it would remain a secret.

It wasn’t because he was embarrassed, or anything to do with you, it wasn’t even anything to do with him, no, it was to do with his fans. Though Tōru loved the attention and fawning he received from his fans he was also deathly afraid of them. After the time they attempted to get Iwaizumi expelled for being “too close” to him he thought better of telling people about you, to protect you.

However, there were still people who knew, like Iwaizumi, Matsukawa and Hanamaki, since you often times showed up to many hang out sessions, Tōru thought telling them would be just fine.

And it was.

Except, it wasn’t. This whole secretive things was driving you a little nuts. You understood why Oikawa wanted to do it, if anything you were grateful but at times like these you cursed him to hell and back. All you wanted to do was warm up in your boyfriend’s embrace and yet, you couldn’t. Because he would say the same snobby thing that he does every time you try to so much as hold his hand anywhere other than the comfort of each other’s privacy.

“Now now, Y/N little eager?” Dick. You loved him but he’s still a dick.

You had half a mind to give him a piece of your mind when you finally arrived to school.

You were walking as quickly as you could, trying to get to school as fast as you could to be out of this cold. You had your thickest scarf and your puffiest coat on and yet it still wasn’t enough. Your poor legs were freezing off.

When you got to the front gates of the school you were met with a seemingly pissed Iwaizumi, bringing your borderline jog to a halt.

“Iwa?” He startled and looked at you. Some of that sour mood of his dissipating from his features upon seeing you.

“Y/N.”

“You look extremely pissed for so early in the morning, what’sup?” You moved so you were a little closer to him, trying your absolute hardest to not shiver.

“Crappykawas fans girls.” He sighed and rolled his eyes, gesturing towards the scene behind him, the same scene you were seeing for the umpteenth time this week. “You know, they don’t usually piss me off this bad, but today, they’re really pissing me off. I’m so cold and shittykawa won’t hurry the hell up.”

“Well then why didn’t you just leave him?”

“Because, you know how it is with him, you should know better than me. His shitty ass would whine like a damn baby if I left him.”

You giggled to yourself, it was true, Tōru had a tendency to whine about things like that. “He can suck it up.” You smiled, bitterly. Sure, you loved your boyfriend all the world but he did piss you off with this stuff.

“I’ll never hear the end of it. Why don’t you step in?”

“Why would I? It’s not like people know we’re���” you moved an inch closer checking your surroundings and lowered your voice. “—dating.”

“Yeah, but still, people know you’re his friend, and they’re all afraid of you.”

“No they’re afraid of you.”

“No”

“Yes, that’s why they wanted you expelled because they were too scared of going near Tōru when you were around.” You snickered to yourself at the sheer memory of the chaos that unfolded last year, all due to Oikawas silly little fan girls.

He scoffed. “Yeah right. It’s whatever anyway, they’re scared of you so do something.” He started to push you in the direction of Oikawa. Surely Tōru would get mad at you for this but, it was starting to piss you off the way they were all over him.

Besides, it just so happens you just caught one of them grabbing his bicep.

“Crappykawa.”

At the sound of your voice, Tōru span on his heel. There was no wrath he feared more than yours, Iwaizumis a close second .

“Ah, Y/N. Ahah. To what do I owe the honour.” Oh, so he was trying the flattery game.

“Let’s go.”

“Yes yes, right sorry ladies but I must go!” There was an uproar of “awwwhs” until one girl shouted,

“Why would you listen to her, is she like, your girlfriend?”

Both of your heads span in the direction of the girl, you cheeks burnt with heat, a shocking contrast the the temperature of your body.

“N-no! He just-he-he needs to go he can’t be catching a cold in this weather or else you won’t be able to watch him play!” nice save, you thought to yourself. Now, you had the perfect excuse you grab him by the sleeve and start dragging him inside. Iwaizumi in tow.

You let go of Oikawa when your got the gym, letting him walk inside by himself. You whined and looked at your fingers, they were bright red from the nipping cold outside.

“Tōruuu!” You whined again and reached your hands out to Oikawa. “Please help me warm my hands up.” He grabbed them, span you around and put his hands over your hands in your pockets, warming you up immediately.

He did this a lot, didn’t say a single word but did exactly what you needed.

“Sorry about that Iwa.” Tōrus voice was as bashful as ever.

“No you’re not. Shittykawa, you’re egos too big and they fuel it. If you just told them you were dating someone, especially Y/N they would just leave you alone then I wouldn’t have to half freeze to death. All those girls are mildly afraid of Y/N I don’t see why the hell you can’t just say you’re dating her and have done with it, seriously, it’s almost been a year.”

Iwa made a good point, and a good opening for you to give him a piece of your mind. “Yeah, Tōru why can’t we tell people now? I wanna be able to do this type of stuff wherever not just in private. Also, I’m sick of seeing those girls touching you so much…you are mine after all.”

“You’re both right. I just worry they may try to hurt you and thats just the last thing I want.”

“Pleaseeeee, I can look after myself!” you looked at him, batting your eyelashes in that way you knew he couldn’t resist.

“Fine.”

“Thank GOD.” Iwaizumi span on his heel and left the gym letting the cold winter air flood in, except this time, your boyfriend would protect you from the cold.

Winter.

From now on, you loved it.

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[rintarousgirl]

❀ - HAUNTING ME

05. CAN'T BELIEVE IT, WON'T BELIEVE IT

❀ - SYPNOSIS

y/n and hanamaki are best friends, or at least, you were in high school. growing up, you always had the biggest crush on your childhood best friend hanamaki takahiro, but after an unfortunate fallout between the two of you, you promised yourself you wouldn't let your feelings be toyed like that again. that is, until you run into him years in the future. now, you're both very successful models, stuck in the same PR photo shoot. after being featured on the cover of multiple fashion magazines, fans love the dyanmic between you two and your managers set up a pr relationship. how could you deal with hanamaki takahiro, your cruel ex from high school, now butting into your career? simple answer is, you couldn't.

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fun facts !

❀ - hanamaki still has a box of old memorbilia from when you two were friends in his closet

❀ - even after all these years, you can't seem to forget what he did to you, i wonder why ??

❀ - aiko and sei do not see the issue with their plan

❀ - SYPNOSIS

y/n and hanamaki are best friends, or at least, you were in high school. growing up, you always had the biggest crush on your childhood best friend hanamaki takahiro, but after an unfortunate fallout between the two of you, you promised yourself you wouldn't let your feelings be toyed like that again. that is, until you run into him years in the future. now, you're both very successful models, stuck in the same PR photo shoot. after being featured on the cover of multiple fashion magazines, fans love the dyanmic between you two and your managers set up a pr relationship. how could you deal with hanamaki takahiro, your cruel ex from high school, now butting into your career? simple answer is, you couldn't.

a/n: ahh, im so happy to be working on this again bcs its genuinely so much fun like y'all can't even imagine how excited i am for this. also, for those of you who are followers of my acc, i have a scrap of a bokuto smau oneshot sitting in my drafts so lmk if yall are interested in that lol

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[sugarfluffandallthatgoodstuff]

Running incident oneshot

(1st person POV reader’s perspective)

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I knew I wasn’t supposed to do this

I was warned many many times by my brass friends not to do it and so did Yachi when she and I were walking to the field (yay shy buddies for life)

But I didn’t give a half-lick of a shit

Almost everyone else got to run and most of them sucked at it so I had to go and do something 

I had a plan: go to the bathroom, switch hats on the way back being careful to hide my hair, change glasses, and change shirt too just to avoid extra caution on Iwaizumi-san’s end

It’s the perfect plan and it’s 4 field laps so this should be fun

I knew just when to come back too so everyone would be starting and Iwaizumi would be occupied with Kyotani and keeping his ass in line. It was an all-bases-covered situation and now it was time to hit that sweet home run to victory

I kept an eye out for my section leaders and Oikawa knowing they’ve taken me out of the running conditioning before (but then again I hadn’t been taking extra precautions soooo…)

I would have to pace this just right to make sure I wasn’t spotted

At most points I’d have to stay ¼ of the track away from all of the vigilant leaders and ½ when I was harder to see and in a pack of quiet people away from loud-mouth snitches like Ushijima, Yamamoto, Atsumu, Tanaka, Hinata, and most importantly Hanamaki and Matsukawa because I know I’d have to pay them both to stay quiet for the rest of band camp

I wouldn’t really have to worry about Bokuto and Kuroo because the former was always blathering to Akaashi (I mean why would you not talk to your boyfriend especially when he’s that hot) and the latter was trying to get Kenma to try harder and make Lev not suck

This meant I would have to stick near Sakusa, Suna, Watari, and Kunimi in order to stay hidden away from the narc-ass prying eyes I knew would be looking for me and when I returned from the restroom

So as everyone was starting I stealthily moved into the small pack with those 4 knowing of my plan and how to execute it (Sakusa knew I wS the only one who took handwashing seriously, Suna liked my hilarious photos of Atsumu courtesy of Osamu, Watari like the help with theory, and Kunimi like that I wasn’t a loud-mouth and they all like that I never bragged despite my skill level)

The plan was simple: I’d blend in between all 4 of them with my dark hat and basically attach to Suna when we turned corners

We knew how to do this because we’ve done it before on staggering days for several weeks now

How I haven’t got caught up until now I will never know

But we were doing good now and that’s all that mattered

Until I spotted that all too familiar denim and khaki “Hollywood” hat with soft brown tufts peeking out of it over a pair of black Ray-Ban sunglasses coming behind us

Shit

Why out of all days did this have to be Oikawa’s running Check-in

He came up and ran beside Kunimi who was on my right side and being who he is he chatted Kunimi up

“Hello, Kunimi-chan how is your run so far?”

Kunimi just responds with an “It’s alright you?” good just like we practiced

“Great! oh hey, who’s your new running buddy? What section is he in?” not good he saw me but at least he didn’t know it was me (yet) and it wasn’t something we had practiced before given how otherwise flawless it was 

“He’s just someone who we kinda just ended up running with honestly” talk about thinking on your feet

“Ah, I see! I’m glad you’re making some more friends Kunimi-chan.” ok good we should be fine since usually, he moves on after a comment like that

But Kunimi had other plans to try and cover my escape from Oikawa’s line of sight 

“Hey um, Oikawa-san is there a way you can get some of the clarinet players below Kageyama to be better? I kinda just wanna see him end up being last chair because he’s a dick” oof smooth, real smooth indeed

“Well I’m sure I could figure some things out and make that happen for you” 

Just as Oikawa starts talking I turn to look at Suna and nod letting him know I’m gonna break from the group and finish as fast as I can

I jog out of our little pod-like arrangement and detach from the group entirely and speed up to prevent anyone catching me 

At least, I thought that would work

Which it didn’t

Because about 30 seconds after I made it far enough ahead that he wouldn’t get me quickly, he managed to be right at my side keeping my pace

Bastard

“So I didn’t really get a chance to talk to you back there, I guess Kunimi-chan really did need something from me-” just stay silent Y/N don’t say a fucking word

“Hey are you hearing me? I asked you something” I just let out kind of a low grunt sound and shrugged

“What I asked is what is your name? You kinda seemed like you were staring into space”

I couldn’t say anything! He would know it’s me!

So what did I do?

Run faster

“HEY SLOW DOWN! IWA-CHAN GET THEM!”

FUCK

Iwaizumi turns around and runs toward me as I try to dodge Oikawa’s attempts to sandwich me

DOUBLE FUCK

At least my eyes are hidden behind prescription Pit Vipers that are like watermelon colored in their reflective lenses

So they can’t see my wider than dinner plate eyes darting everywhere

What I forgot to do however

Was look behind me for where Oikawa was

Because my dumbass forgot how fast he can sprint 

And his arms were now around my midsectionand keeping me from running any farther

The first thing to give me away was my 221 bpm heart rate

Which Oikawa could now feel through his arms 

“WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU DON’T YOU KNOW THAT YOU COULD GET SEVERELY HURT GOING THAT FA- Y/N?!?!?!” oh of COURSE Oikawa took my Pit Vipers off to let Iwaizumi see who it was

“wait…Y/N-chan?! How did you do that?! I thought you were with Yachi-chan!”

“Oikawa take her to the dug-out. We have to talk”

“Come on now Y/N-chan-” Oikawa said while he started to let me go

“PLEASE JUST LET M-ME FINISH”

“I’m sorry Y/N-chan but I can’t.” and instead of letting me go he picked me up princess-style to the dug-out

~LE TIMESKIP~

“Well? Do you have anything you want to tell us?” Iwaizumi said to me while looking at down me with his arms crossed

I looked up and just turned my head away from them in defiance

“Well L/N you know that you weren’t supposed to go out there and run at all. Why did you do it? Do you know how worried Oikawa was when I thought you didn’t come back from the bathroom?! Do you know how worried Oikawa and I were at how fast you were going?!”

“I-I’m s-s-sorry I-I” and of course broke down crying from the pressure

“Hey hey it’s ok Y/N-chan Iwa is just concerned about you and I am too. We just want what’s best for you”

“It’s fine just let me fini-” Oikawa literally cut me off by putting a finger to my mouth mid-word (rude) 

“Why don’t I stop you right there. You are not going to finish that, you are going to stay here and rest for the rest of visual block sweetie.” 

Di-did he just try to sweet-talk me?!

Oh HELL no

I try to get up as Iwaizumi pulls me back down onto the bench

“Where do you think you’re going?” that bastard

“Back to the field?” 

“Iwaizumi can you please help with warm up?”

“Oikawa I have to go back to the field since the drum majors are calling me. Keep her in here would ya?” 

“Oh no problem Iwa-chan! I love spending time with my sectionmates. And besides I have to obviously talk to her about what happened” he says this while smiling at me 

“ ‘Kay thanks.” and he runs out of the Cripple Tent(™)

“Alright Y/N-chan I’m not going to berate you, but I do really need to know why you went against the rules for you running.”

“I-I w-was j-just s-sick of n-not getting to d-do cond-ditioning with everyone I-I-I-I’m s-sorry”

“I understand how you feel, but you can’t do something like that without talking to a leader about it first because we know how hard you push yourself and we don’t want you to get hurt.” he looked at me with genuine concern in his eyes and facial expression

“I-I’m s-so s-s-sorry f-f-for c-causing s-so m-many p-problems s-s-s-sir”

“It’s ok Y/N-chan, but you still need a punishment” he now is wearing a smirk that everyone in the flute section is all too familiar with O_o

“W-wait nonononoononononononononoono”

He didn’t aknowlege what I said but he just picked me up with ease and put me up to his back and crossed his legs over mine and put my arms behind his back and presses them to the wall using his back. 

“Just relax Y/N-chan it’ll be easier for you” 

***OIKAWA’S POV***

“Just relax Y/N-chan it’ll be easier for you” I said to her while pinning her in such a way that will make my job easier

Even though I was behind her I could still see the vermillion blush on her face as I put my arms around her and perch my head on her shoulder

“It’s ok Y/N-chan we all know you’re good at what you do” 

Her blush gets darker as if compliments are toxic and embarrassing?!?!

Y/N’s POV

“It’s ok Y/N-chan we all know you’re good at what you do”

Fuck

He’s gonna waste all of visual block showering me in compliments to I guess ‘condition’ me to not overwork myself

But I know he’s wasting his time because why on earth would I let an interference like that come and mess up my work? 

“Y/N-chan are you listening to me? I’m trying to tell you how great of a flute player you are! And how amazing the rest of our section thinks you are!” 

fuck he’s on to me

“Oh uh- I got distracted what were you saying?” 

Good cover-up

He suddenly got up and said: “hold on stay right there”

Fuck

“HEY V/C/N CAN I BORROW IWA-CHAN FOR A FEW MINUTES?!”

And then on the speaker thing the V/C/N had said “Sure Oikawa, Iwaizumi can you please head over to the dugout?”

About 20 seconds later Iwaizumi came jogging in sweating after clearly doing across the floors 

“Hey what the hell do you need Shittykawa?”

“Y/N-chan won’t listen to me what do I do?!?!?” Oikawa cried 

“What do you me- oh wait I get it. You’re trying to condition her to take your compliments”

“Yes! But she won’t listen to me! And we can’t make her run for running!”

“Oi L/N stand up”

“Y-yes s-sir”

“Come here”

So I slowly came to him and he immediately embraced me tightly and said to me:

“Oikawa and I will not let you go until you admit that you are good at flute, deserve your place in SWC, and that you will not run again got it?”

“Y-yes s-sir.”

“Now say it”

“It”

“You smart ass”

“Fine”

“I am good at flute, deserve my place in SWC,  and I will not run again”

“Good job. You still have to sit out of vis block”

“Damn it”

THE END

also on AO3!!

[ao3feed-iwaoi]

Haikyuu oneshots

Read this masterpiece on AO3 at https://ift.tt/jXUGqhs

by Levswhitehair

A bunch of oneshots of haikyuu

Words: 3, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: ハイパープロジェクション演劇「ハイキュー!!」| Hyper Projection Play "Haikyuu!!" RPF

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death, Rape/Non-Con

Categories: F/F, M/M

Characters: Haiba Lev, Kuroo Tetsurou, Kozume Kenma, Bokuto Koutarou, Akaashi Keiji, Shirabu Kenjirou, Semi Eita, Yamaguchi Tadashi, Tsukishima Kei, Matsukawa Issei, Hanamaki Takahiro, Ukai Keishin, Hinata Shouyou, Kageyama Tobio, Kageyama Miwa, Haiba Alisa, Oikawa Tooru, Iwaizumi Hajime, Sakusa Kiyoomi, Miya Osamu, Miya Atsumu

Relationships: Haiba Lev/Yaku Morisuke, Kozume Kenma/Kuroo Tetsurou, Akaashi Keiji/Bokuto Koutarou, Semi Eita/Shirabu Kenjirou, Hanamaki Takahiro/Matsukawa Issei, Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, Tsukishima Kei/Yamaguchi Tadashi, Sawamura Daichi/Sugawara Koushi, Other Relationship Tags to Be Added, Miya Osamu/Suna Rintarou, Miya Atsumu/Sakusa Kiyoomi

Additional Tags: Rape Recovery, Rape/Non-con Elements, Smut, Fluff, Aftercare, Angst

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/jXUGqhs

[stormears]

Pretty sure it was this post that gave me the idea to include Sugawara and Hanamaki in a trio of podcasters in a oneshot fic (along with Yaku) bc I thought these two would bounce off each other great if they ever became friends.

But the fic was about how their sports podcast gets interrupted by the sun being mysteriously deleted from the solar system and people/social media immediately freaking out as they realize that all natural light is gone, a cold death is coming for the entire earth soon, and as they start to panic, their friendship breaks apart on air. Mostly because of Yaku not shutting up though.

I wrote it for a horror zine. It was such a unique fic. One of my least popular for sure but I like it a lot!

makki why

[luvlylovingu]

haikyuu ☁️

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[kitsune-kita]

༊彡⬭.  ݁AOBA JOHSAI HIGH (MIYAGI PREFECTURE)

f - fluff | a - angst | s - suggestive | d - drabble | o - oneshot | h - headcanons | sc - series/collection | smau - social media

— oikawa tooru

— matsukawa issei

— hanamaki takahiro

— iwaizumi hajime

— kunimi akira

© KITSUNE-KITA - do not repost, translate, plagiarise, or claim any of my works as your own.

[iwas-baby]

tw/cw: phone sex, f.reader, guided masterbation, daddy kink

imagine... yakuza hanamaki out of town on a job, on the phone with his oh-so innocent girlfriend.

he sits against the leather seats of his expensive car, his driver concealed, unable to hear the words he’s saying to you. but even if he could hear, hanamaki wouldn’t care.

“‘hiro,” you sniffle, your whiny little voice ringing through his ear as he grins, “i need your help.” he can hear you soft groans, the way the sheets are moving around you, it’s abordable how you need his help to get off.

“where are your hands, pretty baby?” he asks, palming himself through his pants.

“on my pussy, daddy,” you hiccup, struggling to touch yourself. hanamaki laughed, causing your stomach to swirl in embarrassment as heat crept up your neck.

“good girl, go on, keeping touching yourself.” the pace he had over his own bulge was leisure and slow, picturing you spread out on the bed, legs spread, trying to get yourself off. he could almost see your flustered face.

“c-can’t.” “oh, don’t be like that, i know you’re smart, baby.” with his words you take deep breaths, moving your soft fingers to the spot takahiro always touches to make you cum, you make circular motions, biting your lip and keeping in your moans.

“c’mon let me hear you doll,” he says, his own groan slipping from his throat as he finally pulls out his throbbing cock and begins stroking it.

just like that, you moan into the phone, listening to hanamaki praise you endlessly, telling you about how good you were making him feel in return.

“you feel so good, just wish i was there baby, wish i was fucking that tight cunt of yours.” he gripped the base of his cock, pumping up and down at the sound of your almost pornographic moans.

“daddy, daddy cuming!” you squeak out, feeling your whole body twitch and tremble as hanamaki spits on his own hand, going back to fucking his fist.

“let go baby-fuck-daddy’s close too,” he grunts, white ropes spilling from his cock and staining both his pants and his button up shirt. he lets out a huff, tiling his head back, “you were so good for me baby, such a good girl.”

[colorseeingchick]

Cheer You Up, Calm you Down (Oikawa, Hanamaki, Matsukawa)

Life is full of ups and downs! And the downs can come in all forms. But no matter what it is and how you seek to be comforted, these boys will have your back.'

A/N: This is part 3 in the series! All the boys are given different Y/Ns with different personalities and specific scenarios. They can all be read as either platonic or romantic - you decide

Warnings: Language; mentions of stalking in Mattsun's

Oikawa Tooru: With a Baddie Y/N

That bitch.

Honestly, this was not what you needed on a Tuesday morning. And before you had even had caffeine? Unacceptable.

Hate comments on your posts were something you were used to. Now, at no point did you think they were right in any way. You’re the embodiment of ‘bad bitch’ energy, and nothing anybody said would convince you otherwise. But what really gets under your skin is when your cousin comments passive aggressive BS to try and get up in your business.

And you were patient, too. You let it slide the first, like, seven times. But when she dropped a “if you’re a pick me that’s desperate for a boyfriend, you can just say that” under a carefree selfie of yours, you lost your cool.

You are many things, but being a ‘pick-me’ and ‘desperate’ were not among them. You pride yourself on your independence and self-assured aura. So that type of slander on your feed was where you drew the line.

Instantly, you text your best friend.

You: Bitches really do be tryna start shit.

Oikawa: It's me I’m bitches

Lol but seriously what’s happening

You: [image attached] lol

Oikawa: ??? excuse me

Who tf are they and what’s their problem?

You: She’s my cousin and idk she hates me for some unknown reason

Have you not seen her comment before?

Oikawa: No I usually just stare at your pretty pictures I don’t bother with the weirdos in your comments

But I guess I should start

Block her b

You: I CAN’T she’s literally my cousin

Knowing her she would tattle like the brat she is to my mom

I’m literally SO MAD why tf is she coming at me like this??? like?

Oikawa: what are we, 3?

But also ok I get that

How are you feeling tho

You: eh.

Oikawa: you wanna talk about it?

You: Like, idk.

I’m not desperate. I don’t think I come off that way at least, yk? That’s just not my vibe and the thought that someone thinks that I am is like…. Idk it makes me feel a lil sucky. Cuz I worked up to the self confidence I have. And I don't want to be in a public relationship rn but I don’t like the idea of coming off as desperate at allllll ugh WHY TF IS SHE COMING AT ME

Sorry that was a lot lol

Oikawa: first off-

Ur fine lol

You’re not desperate. You could literally be with any man, woman, person you wanted, you're that hot. You’d only date the worthy so don’t let ANYONE tell you off for having standards and just being confident and sharing your confidence

Cannot believe some irrelevant side character managed to make my lovely Y/N all bothered. Smh. Lemme see a pic of this girl.

You: [image attached] here’s her insta

Oikawa: LMAO

Babe

She’s so jealous

She literally WISHES she was you omg

I mean I also wanna be you ur hot

But yeah I think this is definitely coming from a place of insecurity and projection. She can’t get on your level, so she’s tryna just drag you down to her level, yk?

If I ever see this girl in person tho, that won’t end well

For her.

I’ll be fine

Uh also check insta :)

Unsure of what Oikawa is talking about, you swipe over to instagram. You pause, a smile growing over your face in confusion and amusement as you see what the Seijoh boys had posted.

Matsukawa had posted a pic of you two from one of your shopping adventures. He had it captioned “Can’t be a pick-me when they’re literally the one who gets to do the picking- gottem.”

Hanamaki had posted an iconic selfie of the two of you, captioning it “The only time Y/N and 'desperate' should be in the same sentence is when I’m telling Y/N how desperate I am for them 🥵.” You laugh at that one.

Iwa posted your favorite pic of you two - when you had gone to the gym and took a pre-workout mirror snap, his arms wrapped around your shoulders. He opted for no caption, but it said a lot.

You: AYO WHAT IS THIS

Oikawa: Ur unbothered nature is always so admirable and should stay that way. So I had the boys do the dirty work ;)

You: With insta posts?

Oikawa: Ye ok SO

I checked and found out she follows all 4 of us LOL who woulda known. So she’ll see them. A lil shade never hurt anybody~

You: Y’all are too much.

Oikawa: I woulda posted literally a collage of all our pics together but, I don’t want my fangirls to get on your ass. You’re dealing with enough rn

You: Tooooo much Tooru

Oikawa: You love me though ;)

You: Yes I do

my petty king <3

Oikawa: hehe I like the sound of that

Hanamaki Takahiro: With a fuming Y/N

You stared at your phone in disbelief.

Hey, so I already have 2 roommates and most apartments can’t house more than 3 people ~ so I can’t room with you anymore. Sorry.

Complete, and UTTER bullshit. Every bit of it. It was only 2 days prior that you’d talked to them about your plan to be roommates, which you’d been planning for for over a year. And you knew for a fact that apartments with more than 3 people were definitely in existence.

But you weren’t going to waste a bit more of your time on someone like that. “Ah, okay,” you text back.

Thanks for being so understanding :)

Tsk. Please.

You’re fuming at the texts, doing everything you can to mitigate your impulsive desires to go off on them, when you hear a triple knock at your door. You swing it open to see Hanamaki leaning against your doorway. He looks so relaxed with his hands buried deep into his pockets, a coy smirk playing on his lips.

“Heya you ready to go to-” he pauses, scanning your face, his eyebrows furrowing. “-what. Who died.”

You scoff at his brash remark, ready to slam the door on him, but he catches it.

“Was it your cat? I know you don’t have a cat but still.”

You chuck your phone over to Makki before you jump onto your bed.

“Read it.”

“I’ll read it, but on the way.”

“On the way where?”

“You forgot? We’re meeting with Mattsun and his girl. His best friends can’t be pulling up late AND in a bad mood, so I’m gonna deal with both at the same time.”

“At the same time?”

“Double homicide.”

You roll your eyes at the dumb reference. “Fine.”

As you both walk out of your freshman dorm, Makki’s one hand stays in his pocket while the other holds your phone. Once outside, he extends your phone back to you so you can unlock it, and it’s only a minute later that Makki stops in his tracks.

“What,” you ask.

“What typa bullshit is this?”

“That’s what I’m saying!!”

“Haven’t y’all been planning to room together since the beginning of this year?”

“Yeah.”

“Bullshit!!!”

“Aren’t you supposed to be making me feel better?”

“Fuck that, I’m just as mad as you are.” He sighs and checks your phone again - now for the time. “Shit. I really don’t wanna be late again... Mattsun is gonna kill me.” He grabs your hand and begins to tug you along, and you can’t help but laugh at the way he’s storming down the sidewalk. “Listen to me. They ain’t all that great anyways. You’re like, top tier roommate material. Finding a better roommate and a better housing situation will be a cakewalk for you.”

That reassurance really was what you needed just now. You couldn’t help but wonder if you weren’t likable enough to live with, or what the matter was. But knowing that fun and chill Makki deemed you a good roommate felt nice. But that didn’t change the fact that-

“I still don’t like being snaked.”

“I don’t like it either. Fuck them. But you probably dodged a bullet.” Makki huffs as he squeezes your hand, signaling you to stop. He puts your phone in his free pocket and pulls out his phone at the same time (he evidently forgot that letting go of your hand is also an option). As his thumb taps away at google maps, he scans the area before starting up again, “if they’re a snake, you wouldn’t wanna be living with them. They at least revealed their true colors sooner than later. Just take the high ground and cut them off now. It’s clean for you and it’ll bite them in the ass sooner than later.”

As Makki finally guides you to the restaurant front door, he stops abruptly before turning towards you. “You okay for now?”

“I’ll be fine. I’m still salty, but a lot less mad now.”

“Good. Stay less mad. Cuz if you get really mad in there again, it’s over for the both of us.”

“Why both?”

“Cuz if you get mad, I’ll get mad with you. And that won’t be a good first impression on Mattsun’s girl, will it?”

“I don’t know - we’re already 20 minutes late, I don’t know how much worse we could make it.”

“Hey, it’s not my fault we got lost!”

It definitely was his fault. But it’s your turn to grab his hand and tug him into the restaurant, laughing.

Matsukawa Issei: With a Y/N who hides their feelings

The tiles in your kitchen are icy, stinging the bottom of your feet as you gently pace in circles, the ringer of your phone vibrating in your ears until you hear him pick up.

“Hey, what’s up?” His deep voice feels a little muddled over the phone, but the warmth is ever present. You sigh in relief a little just at the sound of it.

“Mattsun.”

“That is my name, yeah.”

You dryly chuckle, “Hello, I need to talk to you.”

“I figured- that’s usually why you make a phone call.” You swear you can almost hear the smirk on his face.

“I’m kinda pissed off right now.”

“Mkay. What pissed you off?”

And so you tell your story. You were talking to this guy a few months ago, 5 months ago maybe? And he started to show a lot of red flags so you cut him off and thought that it was the end of it. You kept ghosting him whenever he texted you, and it was all fine until he had joined the club you were in. He kept tryna insult you, attack you, do anything to get a reaction out of you, and he would text you after every attempt. But you’d never respond. That seemed to be the best option.

That was until one day he sent you a picture of your address. He’d somehow gotten your mail, and he sent a picture of the mailing address with your name on top, which you just shrugged off as a mistake on the end of the postal office.

You were just mad that he’d not stopped texting you and attacking you, and you didn’t know what else to do about it at this point. You just felt like ranting, is all you said.

“...Y/N what the fuck.”

“He’s so annoying, right?”

“How long ago did this happen?”

“It’s been a couple of days.”

“Did he say anything with the text when he sent you your address?”

“No, it was just a picture of my mail.”

“...Y/N, where are you right now?” It was hidden, but you could hear the panic in his voice.

“I’m...I’m home right now.”

“Do you feel safe?”

One thing you always had to hand to Matsukawa was that, although he looked half asleep and sometimes played dumb, he was very vigilant. He knew what was up. And he just so happened to exactly know the question that you’d been trying to avoid.

“Not really…. No.”

“You should’ve called earlier, Y/N. Are your parent’s home?”

“...no, it’s just me.”

“Then I’m coming over right now. You stay put.”

"Okay," Your voice betrays you and reveals your stress.

"Hey," He calls out before hanging up, "You're gonna be alright, okay? "

“Thank you, Mattsun.”

“I’ll be there in 5.”

When you open the door, you see the concern glistening in Mattsun’s eyes. “Can I come in?” He tugs his shoes off before stepping inside, shutting and locking the door behind him. Opening his arms, he walks towards you before protectively wrapping his arms around your back.

“Why didn’t you say anything till now, sweetheart?”

Your heart stutters at the nickname. You knew he only called you anything endearing when he was really worried.

“I didn’t want to…”

“Worry me?”

“That, and I didn’t really wanna accept it, I think. It’s a bit weird, right?”

“More than a bit weird. I don’t wanna freak you out but I also have to be real with you… he has your address now. Which he didn’t have before. And he let you know he has it, but didn’t say anything else….”

“I know. It’s weird. And I’m kinda scared, too. Maybe I’m just being paranoid-”

“Noooo. Don’t start that.” Mattsun cuts you off, holding your shoulders. “ I’m so fucking tired of watching people I love feel stupid because they’re afraid. Afraid of people who made them feel unsafe. That shit doesn’t add up.” Mattsun drops to your height, his large hand gently holding your neck. “Your feelings are valid, sweetheart. He’s a creep, and it’s okay to be afraid of him.” Grabbing his hand, you tug his grip around your back and lean into his chest. “Thank you, Mattsun.”

“No problem." He muffles into your hair, holding you for a bit. "Now let’s go.”

“Where?”

“We’re gonna buy you a knife. And some pepper spray. If he even dares try and come up to you anywhere, make his life absolute hell.”

“I like the sound of that.”

“But don’t worry too much. If me, Iwa, Oikawa, or Makki are around, you won’t even have to lift a finger. We’ll beat the shit out of him ourselves.”

Notes:

Mattsun's and Makki's are the exact situations I'm going through rn lmao.

Y/N's cousin from Oikawa's proceeded to unfollow all of the Seijoh boys and delete her comment from Y/N's post. Dubs.

I don't know if anyone remembers that "damn, Double homicide" tiktok audio but that's what I was referencing in Makki's.

Mattsun told Makki and Y/N a time that was 15 minutes early because he knew they would never be on time.

But they were late anways. Mattsun was gonna be mad at Y/N and Makki - but then he saw the way they held hands and said nothing.

Mattsun and Iwa saw Y/N's stalker in the city and threatened him till he cried :) (God I wish this was true lmao)

Oikawa's Y/N is inspired by my best friend.

OIkawa was gonna post but then

Lemme know how the characterizations were on this one!