#hq!!*

[tnkisu]

post game 💤

[miyakuli]

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[revasserium]

I absolutely adore this idea Rain!! I would LOVE a small selfship drabble with Kuroo. He is such a precious bean!! For a prompt, can it be something like cooking together!? And dealers choice for sfw or not!!

Thank you lovely!!

rain's b-day event!

kuroo/@awkwardchick13

a/n: i kinda sorta made u a chef in this ??? i hope you don't mind! LOL

“Can you pass me the baster?”

“The what?”

“The baster —” you point at the large pipette-like object to Kuroo’s right and he stares at it for a second before passing it over. You pluck it from his hands with a rueful sigh.

“Aw, c’mon — don’t do that,” Kuroo says, reaching out to pinch at your cheek. He grins and heat blooms beneath your skin as you try to level him with a glare.

“Do what?”

“That! The angry-puffy thing you do — tell me what’s wrong.”

He folds his arms, leaning against the counter, his head cocked to one side. Like this, you can’t help noticing the cords of muscle hewn beneath his skin as he shifts his weight, his biceps flexing with the movement. You lick your lips, feeling much warmer than you had a second ago, though you blame it on the oven currently pre-heating beneath the stove.

“There’s nothing wrong — I just — I wish you’d given me a bit more notice before inviting — oh, I don’t know — your entire high school volleyball team over for dinner.”

Kuroo makes an aggrieved noise as you reach out to hand him the now very greasy turkey baster.

“I mean —” you tug on the oven mitts with perhaps more force than necessary, opening the oven door to let out a whomph of heat, “I could’ve planned something better to feed a group of semi-professional athletes with.”

You place the turkey in the oven and bump the door shut with your hip. Kuroo’s grin lilts into something of a smirk as you remove your gloves.

“Well… I could’ve but… they were just so eager to meet my hot new chef of a girlfriend… and who am I to deny them such a good meal?”

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[ushouldwatchhaikyuu]

no cause why do the original pilot(? haikyuu pages look even gayer than the actual thing. like look at the way kageyama LOOKS AT HIM his expression and the whole composition with hinata just casually walking and not noticing Kageyama staring at him is giving "new kid at the school got a crush at first sight on one of his new classmates".

[star6olt]

redraw of the scene

[leunfer]

digging up my *really* old kenhina fanart bc i watched the movie and now i miss haikyuu a lot...

[waveoftheocean]

saw this tweet and immediately thought of sakuatsu

[w1ldspace]

graduation 🎓

[tobiokg3]

the silliest ever

[bleepzip]

i’m so done with you nerds. waka-chan out

[littleskrib]

put you in the spotlight |110823 - Collab with XPPEN on Twitter

[eternally-tired-muffin]

There are 2 types of fukurodani captains and neither of them are normal

[revasserium]

happy birthday to u happy birday to u happy birdthday to rain 🎂🎂🎂 ur event is so cute and fun i hope someone requests spicy akaashi (my fav) or whoever is ur current fav for u 😌 Now blow out ur candles please theres sso much wax dripping on the cake 😐

rain's b-day event!

sweet nothings

akaashi keiji; hint of spice but sfw ; u asked for spicy akaaashi and i deliver <3 @fuckinglevi

“I’ve read that a lot of people are into this,” Akaashi says, blinking owlishly at you.

The room is dimly lit, the light of flickering candles painting the walls in a soft, romantic glow.

“I-into…” you gesture wordlessly at the fruits and whipped cream, the honey and melted chocolate.

“Chocolate has been touted as an aphrodisiac since the ancient times,” Akaashi says. Your eyebrows twitch, a helpless smile threatening your lips.

“Yeah?” you decide to lean in, sauntering forward and dip a finger in the chocolate before wrapping your lips around it for a hard suck.

Akaashi swallows visibly.

“Uh — yes — I mean —”

You lean in to kiss him, his voice lost in the press of your lips on his. You tangle sticky fingers in his hair and he pulls back, pupils blown wide, his breath coming in staccato pants. You feel the press of his fingers along your hips and smile.

“C’mon then — you set all this up, tell me what you had in mind,” you say, letting your voice slip into the dark honey of lust, shimmying yourself back until you’re sitting up on the counter.

Akaashi gulps, gaze flickering down to the skin of your thighs.

“I just thought… you said you had a late start tomorrow…”

You smile, sweet and indulgent, reaching out to snick a strawberry from a bowl, dipping it in a liberal amount of whipped cream before lifting it up to press it to his lips. He opens his mouth without contest, his jaw going slack as he laves the cream from your fingertips.

You shudder, heat skittering down your spine.

“I do… so… does that mean you’ll promise to keep me up late tonight?”

Akaashi licks at this lips, “Only… if you tell me you want to be kept up.”

You let out a soft groan, “Oh, I really, really do.”

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[ushouldwatchhaikyuu]

HEY OKAY SO. what about a Sakuatsu fic in which. in which Atsumu somehow ends up going on dates with dudes that never work out but its always bc of the funniest reasons. like one of them didn't have a phone and refused to get one. the other only ate plain rice. the other had a thing with blondes. the other asked him to spike a ball directly to his face. and Sakusa's just sitting there next to him throughout the whole thing. silently and discreetly adjusting his life to make it abundantly clear that those things Would Not happen with him

(e.g he makes sure to have his phone with sound on at all times, mentions he's suddenly interested in trying out many new dishes, starts talking about his exes and all their different haircolors, etc)

[soktokki]

Ukai is so in loveeee 😭😭😭

[leunfer]

more old art of them...... (sorry)