#in love w semi eita

[chrollogy]

i. MYSTERY MAN IN PARIS

miya atsumu x f!reader

── next: ii. His name? Miya Atsumu | series masterlist

synopsis: Spending some quiet, alone time at a luxury bar in Paris, you didn’t expect to make conversation with the mystery man that’s been eyeing you from across the room, let alone take up on his brazen offer to be your distraction for the night.

chapter content warning: pop artist!reader, mentioned co-artist!semi eita, media gossip, alcohol use, intoxicated characters, explicit smut (mdni), unprotected s*x, brief cum eating, drunken one night stand, implied multiple orgasms, use of y/n for the article, not beta read.

word count: 3.6k

notes: divider: cafekitsune. weep woop first chapter !!! eeeep i’m so so excited to begin this series w u all <3

10 PM. Paris, France.

Surrounded by warm hues of the dimly lit luxury bar adorned with lavish furnishings in deep colours of reds, and browns, it exuded with utmost sophistication—a complete opposite of your inebriated state right now. Albeit, not completely wasted, you were surely on your way there; for now, your head seemed lighter, and you cheeks burned

The jazz music that spilled from its speakers had calmed your nerves a bit, and you were able to take your mind off things that bothered you—or so you convinced yourself. Sat atop a crimson plush barstool with an intoxicating beverage decorating the mahogany countertop, you let out a defeated sigh as your eyes scanned the latest entertainment news headline with your name tied with yet another gossip article about an alleged relationship.

A cool glow of blue casted over your features as you read over the contents of the article from your phone, each descent further into the paragraphs almost had you rolling eyes at how foolish it all sounded; you were surprised tabloids were able to pull out a full fledged article with such little evidence into your personal love life, let alone credibility but it surprised you even more at how the media consumed these gossip articles as though they don’t have a history of inaccuracy.

It made you dizzy—both the article, and your drink.

That’s right. The media had somewhat twisted the whole scenario into you, and Semi apparently dating just because tabloids had seen the two of you hanging out a couple of times like normal friends do.

Sure, those leaked photos were of you, and him hugging but claiming that you two were dating based on that evidence alone was a stretch. Clearly, these people didn’t have anything better to do than air out your ‘relationship’ for publicity.

It didn’t help how both yours, and Semi’s agency solely relied on the official statements they had put out, and wished for the best because clearly that didn’t stop the media from brewing new stories every now, and then.

They thought the most sensible move was to lie low, and gradually let it fade on its own; it was wishful thinking considering how the media was. But it's too late now, some still think you’re dating Semi, and that was beyond your control. You had other matters to worry about.

You shook your head, placing your phone face down on the wooden countertop before taking a swig of your drink—you were spending some quiet alone time for two reasons: 1) To celebrate another completed world tour which successfully ended two days ago, and 2) To take your mind off those articles. Or maybe those weren’t even the reasons why you were here. 

Nonetheless, you appreciated the lack of company—being surrounded by a full staff didn’t always feel like the luxury people deemed it to be, and not to mention, the media’s watchful gaze, at least inside this luxury bar, you weren’t being watched. Or so you thought.

For thirty minutes now, you’ve noticed a foreign gaze so intense it could burn through the side of your face—that’s four rounds of drinks; from the very first drink you ordered all the way to the one that’s currently in your hand, a man has been not-so-subtly staring at you.

At first, paparazzi came to mind but you haven’t noticed him pull out a camera to take unsolicited pictures of you. Instead, he remained in his seat, casually taking swigs of his umber drink. Due to the dimly lit place, you couldn’t really make out most of his features, though, his golden strands stood out beneath the warm lighting of the bar, not to mention the casual shirt he wore with a few top buttons loose. Not that you cared or anything.

Maybe he was a fan? With all the alcohol fogging your mind, you couldn’t really think of any other plausible reasons as to why he’d be staring at you so intensely. Nonetheless, you just hoped the man left it at that, you’d rather have him stare than walk up to you and—

“What’s a pretty lady like ya doin’ here all alone?”

His dulcet voice as smooth as velvet cut through the faint jazz music, his sentence had a little drag to it—most likely from the alcohol—but purely coherent; you noticed the slight purr in his tone, sweet as honey yet equally dangerous, not to mention his accent. It wasn’t hard to pull off a polite smile, after all, you’ve been doing it since the start of your career but only on days where you felt you needed to mask your emotions a bit.

Swivelling your barstool to face the man, you were met with his gaze—caramel was the word to describe his eyes, saccharine, and sticky enough to rope you into the depths of it. You’ve never seen such alluring eyes before. Was that your heart talking or the alcohol? He looked to be around your age with a very notable physique, as though he was some kind of athlete.

“I’m sorry, I’m not really interested . .” Sure, the mystery man had piqued your interest but you were better than this, right? You were just hoping to spend a nice, quiet evening alone. The blonde let out a soft chuckle,

“‘M jus’ tryna make conversation. No hard feelings on that one.”

Though, despite your better judgement, you figured simply talking to a stranger wouldn’t stain your reputation easily. Plus, the thought of making conversation with a complete stranger—someone who didn’t know of your fame—felt oddly refreshing, as though you were just a normal person. Or you were just drunk, and every decision felt right.

“Make conversation, hm? Well, by all means, amuse me.” The blonde took that as an invite to sit at the vacant barstool next to you, his feet rested on the wooden floor beneath, putting you into perspective of how tall he actually was. “Well, we can't have one without proper introductions, can we? Atsumu.” Atsumu’s body faced you, his right elbow rested atop the mahogany countertop with a relaxed smile painted on his face.

You returned his greeting with your name which earned a cliché ‘pretty name for a pretty woman’ from the blonde—please, you’ve heard it all before, if Atsumu’s goal was to woo you, he’d have to try harder than textbook flirting.

“So, what’re ya doin’ here all alone?” “To take my mind off certain things—to distract myself.”

The corners of Atsumu’s lips curled up, smiling to himself as he swirled the umber-coloured liquid inside the crystalline glass. “If you want,” The blonde started before taking a sip of his drink, his eyes peered over the glass—a glint of mischief, and intoxication clouded his hooded gaze, “Take yer mind off things, huh? I can do that. Use me as a distraction.” You didn’t even notice that his full attention was on you until the sound of a distinct thud from the glass in his hands reeled you back to reality—it sat empty atop the wooden countertop.

Maybe it was the rush of excitement that washed over your body, igniting a rebellious spark within you; in the world of fame where many put you on a pedestal, it was always ‘don’t do this’ and ‘don’t do that’, voices from all around have always told you what you could, and couldn’t do for the sake of your image. You’ve always played by the book, followed every essential etiquette there was but you’d be lying if you didn’t at least fantasise what it’d feel like to act a little reckless.

Or maybe it was the way his honeyed gaze stared at you with such want; you instantly knew it was genuine because Atsumu recognised you for yourself only, not that faux interest everyone else had just so they could get a taste of one of Japan’s biggest artist, and the fame tied with your name.

Or maybe it was the alcohol finally taking full control of your senses—rational, and irrational thoughts became one, right, and wrong could no longer be deciphered. And every decision you could think of just seemed like there were no dire consequences to face after, only a pounding headache.

Sceptical of his tempting offer, you narrowed your eyes at him; surely, it was too good to be true, there had to be some kind of catch, “Really, now? And what do you get out of it?” Atsumu shrugged, keeping his eyes locked onto yours, “Same thing as ya—pleasure.” You blinked at him, the sober part of your mind screamed at you at how stupid this was but you couldn’t really bring yourself to listen.

The next few moments became a blur, you vaguely remembered paying for the last round of your drink, and bidding the doorman a good bye before hitting the streets of Paris in a haze—all with a person you just met hot behind your heels. The soles of your shoes echoed against cobblestone pavement beneath as you both drunkenly staggered along; shops were already closed, and the streets were illuminated by the warm glow of lamp posts.

At that moment, it had felt like you, and Atsumu were the only ones there—away from every form of attention you could think of, away from the cameras, away from the media.

The blonde had his arm loosely circled around your waist as you both fell into a drunken step, his face buried into the crook of your neck, hot breath fanning over your skin as he whispered sweet nothings. You, on the other hand, found every single word that came out of his mouth hilarious despite not making jokes. From the outside, the two of you seemed like a sugary, lovesick couple basking in each other’s presence but in reality, you were strangers.

The walk back to Atsumu’s hotel felt oddly long considering your inebriated state; though, it didn’t help ease the blossoming desire pooled between your legs—the area grew uncomfortably warm with every minute passed, and just the thought of what’s to come next had you wishing you were already naked beneath Atsumu.

A small sigh of relief escaped your lips upon passing through the grand glass doors to Atsumu’s hotel; you debated between taking the stairs or the elevator but the blonde was already dragging you to the latter. As the two of you stepped inside the elevator, a deafening silence engulfed your ears, only both your heaving breathing was heard. It was only a matter of time before one decided to pounce on the other, the pressing weight of sexual tension pushing you both to your limits.

Atsumu’s fingers dug into the cool metal of the handrail behind his back, foot impatiently tapping against the marbled floor while he stared at the level indicator. He was on the tenth floor—it was currently on the fifth floor. God, could it go any slower? Sixth. Seventh. Eighth. Ninth. And Tenth.

The two of you were out of there before the doors could even fully open, eagerly squeezing through the narrow space just to save time. Atsumu had one arm looped around your waist while the other deftly dug into his pockets in search of his key card.

713—the golden numbers plastered on his door.

Standing in the middle of the hallway in front the door to his room, the blonde let out low, drunken giggles as your lips sinfully planted open-mouthed kisses up, up, up the column of his neck—each searing kiss on his sensitive skin had Atsumu pitching a tent beneath the fabric of his pants, “So—mhm! So eager, aren’t ya?” A drawled out moan escaped his lips as you nibbled at his ears, his fingers gripping your clothes a little tighter.

God, you were an absolute menace. The way your soft lips felt against Atsumu’s skin almost had his knees giving up right then, and there—not to mention the alcohol in his system which made him more susceptible to your distractions. Though, you weren’t any better, the smell of vanilla, and musk from Atsumu’s cologne practically had you intoxicated with lust. If not for the fear of getting caught in the act, Atsumu would’ve taken you right then, and there.

After a good minute of fumbling with the key card with you clung onto his side like a koala, the door finally chimed, and Atsumu wasted no time to drag both of you inside, the door slamming shut behind him.

His lips were on yours not even a minute after you stepped foot into his room—it was messy but full of desire.

The taste of expensive whiskey, and mint lingered on your tongue at the flavour of his eager lips; Atsumu’s mouth moved with such haste that you almost couldn’t keep up. The kiss felt absolutely sinful, a sloppy mix of tongue, and lips to knock yourselves breathless.

The two of you slowly stumbled back onto the king sized bed, lips not breaking contact until Atsumu’s clothed back hit the ivory sheets beneath. The blonde landed with a soft thump, elbows propped on the soft mattress as he looked up at you with hooded eyes—lips parted, and chest heaving from the lack of oxygen.

You took this opportunity to tease Atsumu a little, sensually peeling off articles of clothing until only your undergarments remained.

Atsumu cursed under his breath, head lolled to the side while biting down on his lip, he took in every dip, and curve of your body, golden eyes shamelessly raking your physique up, and down. Feeling left behind, he eagerly stripped off his clothes as well, leaving your eyes to wander anywhere, and everywhere.

If you were being honest, you didn’t know where to look—his chiselled torso? those sinful, beefy thighs that could probably crush you? the monstrosity between his legs that leaked like there’s no tomorrow? It felt like you were in The Louvre, and didn’t know which famed painting to focus on.

Atsumu looked absolutely divine; you wanted to wrap your fingers around his cock, and feel its hefty weight on your palm but you also wanted to lick a long stripe up his abs, letting your tongue glide over each muscle.

“Well? Didn’t I say ya can use me as a distraction? ‘S all yours.” Atsumu shifted up the mattress before lying on his back, sprawled out in all his naked glory. Two taps of his fingers on his upper thigh, and you were on top of the blonde like a feral animal—all thanks to the liquid courage; you didn’t even know you had this side of you until Atsumu brought it out.

As you straddled his thick thighs, the blonde’s hands immediately went to your bra, pulling down on the fabric to expose your breasts. You moaned as the night air hit your sensitive nipples, hands opting to rest on Atsumu’s shoulders for a sense of stability. With his deft fingers working on your chest by groping, and teasing your nipples, you threw your head back at the sensation, a small moan of his name lingered in the air.

“Ah—Atsumu!”

He couldn’t help himself, really, the view of your clothed chest just drove him up the wall. But Atsumu didn’t stop there, he was greedy; popping a nipple into his mouth, his tongue worked wonders on your sensitive nipple, hands travelling up from your bare waist to skilfully unhook your bra. He moaned against your skin, sending blissful vibrations throughout your feverish body. Oh, Atsumu’s lips felt heavenly, it was clear he knew how to pleasure but all you really wanted right now was his cock.

“Wait—wait, wait,” You peeled the blonde away from your chest, your breaths heavy as you stared down at him, “As much as I enjoy your mouth on my body, I need your cock, Atsumu.” He could only give a loose smile at your straightforwardness before giving you a look that said ‘go ahead, and put it in.’

Without wasting more time, the bed creaked beneath your weight as you moved around to remove the last article of clothing on you—your panties. Atsumu’s eyes were glued to your sopping entrance; the way it shamelessly soaked the fabric of your panties.

Fuck, he wondered what you’d taste like on his tongue. Maybe another time. Planting the soles of your bare feet on the soft mattress, you lowered your cunt on his dick, a unison of hisses filled your ears at the raw contact of one another.

Atsumu’s hands rested on the globes of your ass, squeezing, and groping at the fat while you slowly inched down his hard cock. “So tight . .” He moaned, his nails dug into your bare skin which were sure to leave crescent-shaped marks. Atsumu had to momentarily close his eyes at the feel of your velvety walls around him—god, he hasn’t had pussy this good since forever that it almost made him cry. You just hugged him so, so well as though your cunt was solely made for him.

As you bottomed out, you stayed still for a while to adjust to Atsumu’s cock—you may be extremely sought after but that didn’t mean your schedule had room for some dick.

The blonde’s hands roamed all over your naked body as you let out deep breaths; they travelled up, up, up until they cupped your jaw, and a chaste kiss was placed on your lips. Atsumu felt you clench around him as a response to the kiss, a sense of pride blossoming in his chest.

Starting off with a slow bounce of your hips, Atsumu threw his head back at the sudden rush of pleasure, strings of colourful curses tumbling past his rosy lips. Though, you weren’t any better, his cock was slightly curved so it immediately kissed your sweet, sweet spot repeatedly. It felt a bit embarrassing that tears were already forming in your eyes but oh you loved how Atsumu’s cock made you feel like you were beyond cloud nine.

“Please go faster—ngh!” The blonde was practically purring with desperation, his honeyed voice dripped with such want that it had you clenching around him. Who were you to deny yourselves of more pleasure?

Picking up the pace, sounds of loud skin slapping, and wet squelches reverberated through the walls of Atsumu’s hotel room—you just hoped they were thick enough to at least muffle your moans. He didn’t hesitate to guide you up, and down his cock as the need to cum grew more, and more. Soon enough, Atsumu’s hips eagerly met your own mid thrust, balls harshly slapping up against your ass. You moaned at the burn it left on your sticky skin, a cherry on top to pair the sexual stimulation.

Pleasure ate away at your sanity, sweat lined your forehead, and your leg muscles ached from the repeated movements but you couldn’t care less—all you needed right now was to cum around Atsumu’s cock.

“So—so close! Atsumu—aah!” “Y-yeah? Me too.”

One of his hands travelled to your front to rub tight, fast circles on your clit, it completely caught you off guard, and almost had you losing your balance if it wasn’t for Atsumu’s other hand holding you in place. An icy shiver kissed up your spine at the feel of his digit weighing heavy against your sensitive bud; you knew you weren’t going to last long, and Atsumu noticed that too with the way your cunt spasmed around his dick.

A loud curse slipped past your lips, eyes shut tight, and head hung low in complete bliss as Atsumu slapped your clit. Oh, he just loved to see you fall apart from his cock, and hands. With sweet nothings whispered dangerously close to your ear, it didn’t take long for you to come undone, vision turning as white as the walls of the hotel room.

Atsumu’s caramel eyes rolled to the back of his head at the feel of your tight grip around him, your warm cum sinfully coating his cock. He rode out your orgasm by slowly fucking your hips up, and down his cock, his digit now rubbing soothing circles on your swollen clit. As desperate as he was to blow his load, he needed to make sure you were satisfied—after all, Atsumu was the one who initiated to be your distraction for tonight.

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! ‘M gonna cum!” Hastily pulling your hips off his cock—which earned a low hiss from you—Atsumu furiously fisted himself, his palm easily gliding up, and down the length of his cum-coated cock; your pearlescent essence glistened around it.

What a view. 

Arching your back, you angled your chest towards him—a wordless invitation to cum on your breasts; Atsumu immediately understood, and aimed his cock at you. Ropes, and ropes of hot, thick cum painted your bare chest as the blonde let out whimpers of your name, his hand still vigorously fucking his cock to empty out every last drop.

“Oh my god. Look at ya.” Atsumu panted, squeezing at the base of his cock before eyeing your cum-covered torso up, and down. He was no artist but fuck, he painted you so, so well.

Using two digits to scoop his cum off your skin, you brought it up to your lips, moaning around your fingers at the taste of Atsumu—safe to say, the lewd view before him had his cock shamelessly standing once again.

As the late night continued with basking in each other’s rawness, and pure pleasure, you completely failed to hear the continuous chimes of your phone inside your purse. Message after message, notification after notification—it all piled up on your lockscreen, and it was anything but good news.

Looks like sore legs, and a pounding headache wasn’t the only thing you were going to deal with in the morning.

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[shokobuns]

i asked you a question, i wanna know why!

why'd you have to make that record 'bout me?

song about me.

synopsis: writing songs about the fling that broke your heart catapults your band into fame. unfortunately, his bedroom won't be the last place you see him

ALTERNATIVELY — you and atsumu learn to get along for the sake of your best friends.

genre: romcom, some angst, smut in a wayyy later chapter (18+)

tags. band au, college au for a bit, chemical engineering major!reader, marketing major!kuroo, marketing major!kenma, lead singer!reader, drummer!shoko, bassist!getou, guitarist!utahime, ex fling to lovers, satosugu roommates, shokohime roommates/lovers, bokuaka, gojo is filthy rich, msby black jackals vs. schweiden adlers arc, kuroo is desperately looking for employment, small olympics 2024 arc w/ guest stars, kenma loves roblox, suna is locked into his lover

PAIRING(S): miya atsumu x f!reader, brief trashy!semi eita x f!reader ft. oc named mika x suna rintarou, shokohime, bokuaka, and satosugu if you squint

updates: ongoing series! monday, wednesday, friday (hopefully this is consistent)

taglist:: open! (send an ask off anon or with an account to be added)

masterlist

[apt. 202b + roaches] / [samu's kittens]

pt. 0 — sunday morning / pt. 1 — sweet nothing / pt. 2 — jumpscare / pt. 3 — situationship… / pt. 4 — gaydar / pt. 5 — count your days. / pt. 6 — short king showdown / pt. 7 — survive the killer / pt. 8 — radar! / pt. 9 — the oomflympics / pt. 10 — shit ur pants / pt. 11 — care / pt. 12 — untitled

[kara-records]

theme song w/ haikyuu setters

⊱notes: sugawara koushi, kageyama tobio, akaashi keiji, semi eita. a theme song is a couple's song ! fluff. old songs?. pobawf mention.

𖧷...SUGAWARA KOUSHI

as sure as im standing here – barry manilow

— sugawara always looks at you with a gentle smile, thinking to himself how lucky he is to have you in his life. everything feels complete.

— after a long day, he likes to pull you close, resting his chin on your head, and softly sing the chorus to you, making you feel safe.

— when he's especially missing you, he will put the song on, letting it fill his room as he thinks about how much he loves you.

— sugawara loves to hold your hand and taking walks with you during sunset. playfully pouting at you when you laugh at his cheesy words (not being to hold it in either and laughs with you). every walk with you is something to look forward to!

𖧷...KAGEYAMA TOBIO

mine – taylor swift

— kageyama loves the way you laugh, and though he might not say it, he feels like everything’s perfect whenever you’re around.

— when you argue, he never wants to stay mad at you for long, quickly apologizing because he values you too much.

— you bring out the best in him, kageyama thinks. helping him stay calm and grounded, especially when matches get intense. once his eyes land on you, it's like he can breathe again; his mind clears and his goal to win burns even brighter.

— timeskip!kageyama who confesses in an interview that "She is the best thing that’s ever been mine," the ring on his finger that matches yours enough evidence of that.

𖧷...AKAASHI KEIJI

be with you – the ridleys

— akaashi enjoys quiet moments with you, where no words are needed, just the peaceful presence of each other.

— he feels at peace whenever he’s with you. in the middle of his daily struggles, the world slows down and everything makes sense again once he's with you.

—akaashi always makes time for you, even when he’s busy, because being with you is the highlight of his day.

— he’s not one for grand gestures, but he shows his love in other ways, writing little notes and buying your favorite snack to remind you how much he loves and supports you.

𖧷...SEMI EITA

come on eileen – dexys midnight runners

— semi who learned the livingroom routine with you bc you wanted to and he can never say no to you. got teased by tendou but it's worth it when he remembers how much fun the both of you had.

— whenever the song comes on in public, he’ll give you a playful wink, an inside joke only the two of you know.

— he likes to tease you by singing your name in place of "Eileen" in the song, making you blush and smile. occasionally, he calls you "his/my Eileen", partnered with that warm smile of his.

— timeskip!semi and band who covers this song. semi eita dedicating it to his special someone—making fans go crazy when the screen shows you, shyly waving to the camera.

idk how to feel about this but i love hq setters fr. ALSO PLEASE CHECK OUT THE RIDLEYS !!! their songs are sooo good 🥹

highly recommend listening to Aphrodite by The Ridleys :>

[semiis]

I'LL BE BACK W/ SEMI EITA

pairing: semi eita x reader

genre: drabble ; fluff

warning(s): none

a/n: another old post from one of my old blogs. it was one of my personal favorites because i am the biggest semi fucker. hope you enjoy it!

you woke up to cold, flattened sheets. it was early morning, the crack of dawn, an hour you rarely saw. normally, you’d sleep in until 10 AM, feeling well-rested. yet the absence of warmth beside you, the vacancy where your lover should have been, woke you up. 

groggily, your eyes roamed the dimly lit room, catching a faint glow coming from the bathroom. the bathroom door, slightly ajar, revealed a fleeting glimpse of your lover’s figure before the door swung fully open, revealing himself dressed from head to toe. 

you frowned, confused. he wasn’t the type to get up early, let alone before you. you watched as he tousled his messy ash blonde hair. his dark brown eyes met yours, widening briefly before softening, a smile curling his lips.

“good morning love,” he said, approaching the bed. placing his hands on the mattress, he leaned in, pressing a tender kiss to your forehead. “what are you doing up so early?”  

“i should be asking you the same thing, semi,” you replied, your hands instinctively finding their way to the back of his neck, drawing him closer. his chuckle, a melody to your ears, reverberated in the quiet room. 

his arms encircled your waist, his lips brushing your ear. you shivered at the warmth of his breath against your skin. “did you forget what day it is?”

before you could respond, the shrill of semi’s alarm shattered the moment. he let go of you to grab his phone, showing you the screen. a sigh escaped your lips as realization dawned. your hand gripped his wrist, pulling him back onto the bed, flipping the positions. you nestled your head against his chest, clutching his shirt tightly. 

he laughed softly and patted your head, then gently tilted your chin to meet his soft gaze. 

“do you really have to go?” you pouted. 

his thumb caressed your cheek, his fingers tracing the corners of your lips in an attempt to transform your pout into a smile, “baby…sadly i do”

with a resigned huff, you rolled off of him to let him get ready for his tour. you did not want to make him late for his flight. though the thought of his departure filled you with utter sorrow, you knew the joy performing brought him. and, in turn, brought you as well. knowing him since high school, your pride in his achievements were boundless.

lost in thought, you smiled without realizing, but it did not escape semi’s notice. his eyes softened at the sight, and he leaned in to place an unexpected kiss upon your lips. 

you watched as he gathered his backpack and suitcase, ready to leave. 

“i’ll try to bring you lots of souvenirs, okay?” he beamed, “and i’ll be back as soon as you know it.”

you rolled your eyes playfully, nodding to acknowledge his words. 

“i love you,” he stated softly, the sincerity in his voice causing your heart to melt. 

“i love you too, semi,” you replied, waving as he left the room. the door closed with a gentle click, and you collapsed back onto bed, your gaze fixed on the ceiling above. it was the only interesting thing at the moment.

“another 3 months to myself,” you mused, the weight of his absence already settling in. 

© semiis 2024 ; do not translate, repost, modify, or copy my work.

[semifilms]

Hello, hello. I’m new here so I don’t know how many character I can request but may I request headcanons of vacations with Suna, oikawa and semi

☆VACATIONS W/ THEM | suna rintaro, toru oikawa, semi eita, atsumu miya

a/n - i actually love this prompt anon and i apologize for being very late to respond and do it 😭i hope you don’t mind that i added atsumu to this🫡 also i got a little carried away & i didn’t proofread 🙈

cw - light swearing

suna doesn’t remember almost anything when you guys are packing. it’s like all basic necessities he needs, he forgets. on the plane ride he is sleeping almost the whole time, he’s dreading the jetlag but he wants to be prepared for the long day you guys have planned. wherever you decide to vacation he’s excited to be there as long as you are. you’re happy, he’s happy. the only thing he’s really looking forward to might be sleeping in the hotel. the plane seats were not comfortable. you think he paid for first class? no. once he gets real good sleep in he’s actually so much more energetic and is ready to go do little tourist things. he takes servers pictures of you guys at landmarks and restaurants just to save to a little album on his phone <3

oikawa is basically vlogging the whole process of picking and the trip. he honestly isn’t that forgetful but he’ll forget like one thing and it’s probably really important. seems like the type to overpack and forget his passport. also definitely wants to be their 2 hours early. you guys would grub on airport food until the flight. and yes, you’re definitely flying first class i don’t think i could picture him settling in economy. he’s seen the movies and he’s experienced those crying toddlers and those unlucky seats in between sweaty strangers. he’s not up for that at all. he would definitely post pictures of you guys posing in front of landmarks to his socials. or the food you guys eat at restaurants. i feel like i’m his instagram close friends he’s rating the food like he’s keith lee. overall it’s a very enjoyable vacation.

SEMIIIIIII my love<<333. (my bad) anyway, he makes sure you don’t forget anything. he made a list and he checked it not once, not twice, but three times he had to make sure. you guys leave prepared and you get to the airport 20 minutes before departure. i’m sorry but he’s not trying to wait in the airport for 5 hours, like some people…. if there are any types of street performers music wise or whatever he will stop so you two can watch. (definitely leaving tips.) going to an art museum is on the itinerary. he just likes making little jokes about the art and interpreting it in a funny way and not making it deep. but he also really appreciates the art and especially street art (if any where you vacationed) he will make small talk with older natives to wherever you visit and listen to their stories. even if he’s not interested he acts like he is. he’s making the most out of the vacation that’s for sure.

now i’ve thought about atsumu on vacation several times this is why i had to include him. he’s forgetful when you’re packing, no doubt but in the end he remembers everything and you guys BARELY make it in time to the airport. you’d think with how often he’s flown he’d be better but no. this man is looking forward to fucking up some foreign food. he is using this vacation as an excuse for whatever diet he is on. fans spot him in the airport when you guys arrive and the amount of paparazzi is insane. nonetheless he is really just has his arm wrapped around you as you guys head out to the ride waiting for you. NICE ASS HOTEL! NICE ASS HOTEL! 100% got one of those rooms that looks like an apartment. did you guys watch singles inferno? like those. back to the food he is cleaning plates and trying every single dish recommend at the restraints. hell take some photos of landmarks but he’s rather just enjoy it with you in the moment.

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until I found her.

w: she/her reader.

fluffy fluff. free your imagination darlings.

Your hear slow hums of a song from your daughter's room. It's 2AM and you're definitely not complaining because the soft hum sounds extremely comforting.

You smile to yourself as you hear the lines of the song, "oh I used to say, I would never fall in love again until I found her" being changed into, "and that is how my love, I found your mother in her favourite little dress" and its truly a wonder how your husband manages to fit it into the melody.

His slow gentle voice as he sings to your daughter, becomes another add-on to the list of 'reasons i love my man'

Your trail of thoughts of falling in love with your husband for the nth time is interrupted as you hear your daughter babble back to her father. Usually, her father would've gladly boasted about her singing back to him, but at 2Am, all you hear is a heavy sigh and a mumble, "let's go back to sleep, princess. please."

Semi Eita, MIya Osamu, Akaashi Keiji, Suna Rintaro, Sugawara Koushi, Azumane Asahi, Ennoshita Chikara, Satori Tendou, Kita Shinsuke, Ojiro Aran, Seventeen (all of them), Nanami Kento, Okkotsu Yuta.

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Save me (Ushijima Version)

Premise: Ushijima struggles to understand the concept of love and what is expected of him in said equation, but he finds himself in the predicament of wanting nothing more than to be with the woman he loves even if it gets in the way of his established lifestyle.

Word Count: 3297

Chapter 2: Summer heat

Summer was approaching fast, the weather was warmer than it had been for the longest time, the grass in it’s prime as green as it can be, the birds danced happily in the air at the promise of the rainy season now in proximity.

The spring tournament was about to end, and the volleyball team was high in spirits as they managed to reach the finals.

Their club was the one to receive a bigger budget out of the entire school, they were one of the reasons the school was so popular to begin with, so in preparation for the finals and as a reward of some sort, they scored some extra budget for a weekend training camp.

The teacher in charge suggested some beach volleyball, it is harder on your body, and it should help them with muscle building, it was a great time to go to the beach, it wasn’t as hot outside just yet, so they should be able to train on the sand all day.

Washijou was against it, one of his family members was marrying that same weekend and he would prefer to stay closer to the city so he could attend both, but the teacher had already booked an inn for the entire team and the budget was no more.

They were in troubles, the teacher could go with them and surely the team knows what they need to work in individually, they could always ask Ushijima if they needed advice, but what about the rest of things that needed to be done? Their coach is so strict that he only allows one male manager and he doesn’t even allow him in the gym every day, he’s only called when needed, but because of this, he belongs to the astronomy club as well and they were participating in an event of their own the same day, unlike the volleyball team, there he is absolutely necessary and they can’t allow him not being there for the event.

That’s when Shirabu out of all of them, surprised the team with an idea. “How about my class president? She knows what she’s doing, she’s the one in charge of everything related to the events in our class, and all of you seem to like her. Maybe she can go with us?”

Ushijima, who was tying up his shoelaces, got up immediately, giving a deep nod of approval.

“I’ll talk to her, I guess.” Semi got up, heaving a deep sigh. Is not like he didn’t want you to tag along but he was pretty sure you’d be more of a distraction than anything else.

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You were on your way to the library; you didn’t want to leave your summer break homework till the very end and thought of getting the books you needed out before someone else borrowed them first. That’s when you heard Semi calling out for you.

“Oh hey, Eita. What’s up?” he was panting heavily, trying to catch his breath. He’s been looking for you all over the school, exhausting all possible locations and found you just before he was about to give up, like if phones weren’t a thing.

“Do you have anything to do next weekend?” it sounded off to you, like if he was asking you out on a date and it made you cover your reddish face in panic, “W-w-why??” realizing what he just did, he tried his best to correct himself, trying to subside his embarrassment, “The team, we got a weekend training camp on the beach area, the teacher needed us to find someone who could help us. Shirabu said you’d be the best option and everyone agreed you’d be a good idea. If you have time of course.”

You were still unsure of going out of the school in general, but you’ve been practicing with Eita, and this sounded like a fun way of spending the weekend. You would also have some extra time to spend with Ushijima who had been really busy the past few weeks and you haven’t gotten the chance to see him as much as you would have liked.

“I mean, yeah why not. Is it like both days or?”

“Yeah, the teacher already booked an entire inn for the team, I’m sure you’ll have your own room. Nothing to worry about.” that was honestly the last of your worries. Your parents were now in a European tour and all your clothing was left behind in your house. Thankfully, you don’t spend much money living in the school grounds, so you could just order something online and it should arrive on time.

“Sure, then just text me the details when you get them, and I’ll go with you guys.”

The guys were overly excited with the news, specially certain captain who for some reason found a splinter on the bench very interesting. Was he excited? He couldn’t describe what he was feeling, it hasn’t happened before. He’s been a bit grumpy the last few days, or that’s what his teammates said, he didn’t really understand what they were basing on to get to that conclusion, but it was a fact that he kept on wishing he could see you. He wondered if you had eaten something for dinner or if you had a good sleep last night, he wondered if you also felt this strange need of seeing him or if it was just him and his recent incapability to control his own body.

But knowing you would be there during the weekend was comforting, he felt like he could train the entire week without any sort of discomfort, knowing he would get to see you in a few days.

Goshiki let out a loud shriek, getting everyone’s attention. Ushijima’s face was twitching in the strangest of ways while plucking the damn splinter out of the bench, the scene itself could be used as source material for a horror film.

Little did they know, his heart was actually smiling.

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Going to the beach required many preparations, making you regret your decision of not bringing cute clothing to school with you.

Did you need a swimsuit? You probably did, even if you were there just to support the team, it would be weird having a bunch of shirtless guys playing volleyball around you and be wearing fluffy lounge clothing on the sand.

So you ended up ordering a couple of summery outfits and a two piece swimsuit, the bottom being a cute ruffled skirt.

You also decided to bake some cookies for the ride, this time you made sure to make enough for the entire team and the teacher, he was driving you there and was very nice of him to make sure you would have all you needed as the only girl of the group.

The school bus was unnecessarily big, everyone could have their own seat to themselves if they wanted to, but Ushijima wanted to sit beside you. Even Tendo was surprised by this.

“Toshi-san! Why does it feel like I haven’t seen your face in forever? Come here, let me see you.” you chuckled, and he complied, letting you check every inch of his face, his hands and even his jacket pockets.

There was such a peaceful aura around Ushijima whenever you were around. It’s like if he was a different person, even if he still didn’t talk much.

“(Y/N), you smell like cookies." he’s becoming spoiled and you’re 100% responsible for this. “Yes, I baked some! Here’s your share.” you set his bag on one of his big hands, calling the rest of the guys to come and retrieve their own bag full of treats.

“I know you don’t like me, but isn’t Ushijima-san’s bag way bigger than mine? I’m your classmate!”

Everyone’s bag was smaller, not just Shirabu’s. Even Semi got a smaller share. “He’s bigger than all of you combined. Don’t be a pain, or I’ll give him your share too.” Ushijima was quietly chewing on one of your delicious goodness, he didn’t have anything to say really, he was bigger, that was a fact, but he somehow wished that wasn’t the only reason why his bag was fuller than the rest.

The ride wasn’t long, but you woke up before sunrise to have the cookies ready for the team and before anyone could notice you were dozing off on Ushijima’s shoulder. He could feel the soft puffs of air you were releasing on his arm, your neck straining in an odd position. He shimmied himself down a bit as gently as he could not to wake you up, so you could rest comfortably on him.

If he closed his eyes hard enough, he could feel your heartbeat pressed against his arm, and it was magical, everything in life was so much better when you were there by his side, even the littlest of things like a bus ride could create a core memory for him.

“Toshi-san…those aren’t cookies…don’t eat them…” even in your sleep, you’re the sweetest creature he’s ever seen. “I won’t eat them, don’t worry.” he whispered close to your ear, making you grin in your sleep and nuzzled his arm.

If he could live repeating one moment over and over again in a loop for the rest of eternity, it would be this very moment.

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The guys had been practicing all morning and lunch time was approaching. The teacher gave you some money so you could go buy ingredients and prepare sandwiches for everyone.

They haven’t seen you since then, you went to the store then spent over an hour making sandwiches for the army of hungry teenagers baking in the early summer sun. So when you arrived with the basket full of food and drinks, a wave of silence fell on the beach.

Ushijima’s eyes were so widely opened, bugs could nest there if they wanted.

You braided your hair and got a lightweight cardigan over your swimsuit, but it was pretty much all out on display for the raging hormones of more than one to perv around.

It wasn’t revealing, just a regular swimsuit, you were actually the only girl in the beach right now that wasn’t showing her assets in abundance, but they’ve never seen you in anything other than your school uniform, except for Semi, but even him was having troubles concentrating now.

“Hey guys! Lunch is here!” you called out for them, and they all walked over to you, to anyone else looking, it was a scene out of a zombie movie, the way they walked mumbling incoherent stuff, their bulging eyes, unconsciously drooling over you. But in your eyes, it was a beautiful summer day to hang out with the boys.

“Here’s your sandwich, Toshi-san. Don’t tell anybody but yours has an extra slide of chicken breast.” you whispered closely, winking at him and you were expecting him to take the sandwich you were holding out for him, but his hands had a very different plan. He grabbed you by your cardigan, bringing you closer to him so he could close it up entirely, button by button, this making you blink in confusion. “What’s wrong? Do I…look that bad?”

He shook his head, not being able to find the right words, he didn’t even know why he did what he did. Is not like he didn’t want to see you in your swimsuit, it was more like he didn’t want the rest of the guys to see it. But why? You’re your own person, you can do whatever you want. He had no right to do this, what if you get mad at him? That was a stupid move. He was beating himself over his own actions when he heard you laugh, one of your hands came over to cup his cheek, caressing it gently, “You’re being extra cute today, huh? My heart was not ready for that!” you handed him his sandwich and continued handing out the remaining contents of your basket, never unbuttoning back open your sweater.

He didn’t know what just happened, but it felt similar to when he wins a match.

“Cute? She said you were cute? Wow, I always knew she was a little weird but maybe it’s just that she sees things differently.” his friend was nibbling on his own sandwich, sneaking glances to watch over your interactions with the rest of the team.

“So how does it feel not wanting other men to stare at your woman’s boobies?” using his sandwich as a fake mic, he went straight into business. “I did no such thing.” “Oh my dear Wakatoshi-kun. Then why do you think you closed her sweater shut on this awfully hot day? You weren’t concerned for her catching a cold, were you?”

Why did he do it? It was still a mystery to him. What was even more confusing was why did you laugh it off? Shouldn’t you be upset? He wouldn’t want someone touching him so carelessly, he was expecting you to slap him on the face, not gaze at him lovingly.

“I’m not sure, my hands moved on their own.” life had funny ways of trying to teach him a lesson, he had it all there for him to act, his body was a faster learner, but he still needed to catch up to it mentally and emotionally.  “She looks way too pretty today; you didn’t want them to eat out of your eye candy. Instead of sulking you should tell her how pretty she looks, before someone else does.” Tendo caught a stray look from a group of unknown girls hanging out under a parasol and so he left his troubled friend to confront life on his own while he tried to score a phone number or two.

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Time goes by fast when you are having fun.

The first day of the training camp was almost over, the stars gifting you the most beautiful night for all of you to enjoy.

The teacher made arrangements for the workers from the inn you were staying at to take care of your dinner arrangements, offering you a lovely and most importantly, very much nutritional meal.

The boys were turning in for the night early, they still had to get up at four in the morning for their team run and had to train all morning, the bus wouldn’t leave until noon.

But since you didn’t have to, you wanted to enjoy the trip a bit more, you haven’t been to the beach in years and just breathing in the salty heavily humid air was filling your heart with excitement.

Grabbing a small pouch from your bag you were ready to sneak from the back of your room back into the beach. It was the perfect timing to hunt for seashells, sunburns aren’t fun to deal with after all.

Ushijima had been pacing in front of your room for the past 45 minutes, trying to come up with an excuse to talk to you and somehow convey the message his friend recommended. So, it isn’t surprising that he heard you sneaking through the balcony. He thought someone was breaking into your room, so without thinking, or knocking, he opened the door to your room and headed in like it was his own house. Your leg was still hanging from the rail and his outburst made you fall to the ground startled.

The confused face he was making made you burst out laughing, this man has the worse timing ever, it’s hilarious.

“Yes, Toshi-san? Did you need me for something?” he was trying to analyze the situation, you looked fine, definitely there was no robbery going on in the premise, were you running away at night?

“I wanted to talk to you about this afternoon. If this isn’t a good time I can come back later-“he was about to leave when you stopped him, calling after him, “It’s ok, I was just going seashell hunting. Would you like to come with me?” Seashell hunting? How do you hunt seashells? Aren’t they like dead already? His confused self just nodded and instead of going out through the door, like a normal human being, he decided to follow your steps, climbing over the railing, causing you to giggle.

There was not even a single cloud in the sky, the full moon so high and bright, there was no need for lanterns.

You walked side by side in a comfortable silence, breathing in the peaceful night until you found a promising patch of sand. You sat close to it and Ushijima followed your lead, both of you digging into the sand with tiny sticks, fully equipped for tonight’s quest.

“So, what was it you needed to talk to me about, Toshi-san?” he took a deep breath, looking up at the moon, “I’m sorry I grabbed you like that this afternoon. You looked too pretty, I was afraid the other guys would also see it.”

You’ve never blushed with this intensity before, and you were suddenly glad you decided to come at night. The summer heat would be the one to blame if someone asked.

“Y-you don’t need to apologize for that. I thought it was cute.” you mumbled quietly, poking the sand some more. “You always say I’m cute.” he questioned you genuinely, the definition of cute he has in his head was very different to what he sees in a mirror when he looks at himself. “That’s because you are, cute.” your eyes twinkled in the dark, the stars wouldn’t rival the beauty of your eyes, not even tonight when the stars shine so bright. “Does it bother you? That other guys see me in a swimsuit?” he was hesitant to answer that question, he was now sure that it did bother him, but he still didn’t know why. “It was not my place to do what I did, for that I apologize. I’m sure your afternoon wasn’t as enjoyable due to the heat.”

“It was enjoyable. I didn’t mind it. Did I make you uncomfortable? Maybe I should have chosen a less revealing outfit.” he made you feel bad, that’s the one thing he was supposed not to do tonight, it’s so hard to get your thoughts across to other people, “You never make me uncomfortable. I just didn’t like the look in their eyes.”

“Were you…jealous, Toshi?” you held onto his elbow, the lack of honorifics causing him to forget he needed to breathe. “According to Tendo, yes. I still don’t understand the feeling very well, never happened before.”

You need some level of patience with a man like him, even if all you wanted was to tackle him on the sand and kiss his very essence, you would wait for him as long as it took. Instead, you laid your head on his muscly arm, taking a deep breath as you searched for his hand. It was so large, pretty much doubled the size of yours. “Is it…ok if I hold your hand?” looking at both of your hands, he just hummed in acknowledgement, wrapping his hand around yours.

You stayed there in silence, holding hands, until it was time for you to return to the inn.

Summer was only about to begin, and it already held a special place in both of your hearts.

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The day before the big game, right when classes were over, the door from your class burst open, showing a very exalted Ushijima looking for you.

“(Y/N), I found him. The setter you were looking for, Kageyama. He’s playing against us tomorrow.”

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Tagged babes: @dazaisfavgf @lauraagrace

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Haikyuu!! Masterlist

Atsumu Miya 

Flirting with their crush headcanons

How they are at cooking

How they are camping

Akira Kunimi

How they are at cooking

Chikara Ennoshita

Morning routine with s/o

Eita Semi

First date/kiss/time

Hajime Iwaizumi

Confessing to crush

How they are at cooking

Kei Tsukishima

General relationship/Love language headcanons

First date/kiss/time

Koushi Sugawara

Eating out reader (smut)

Koutarou Bokuto

Confessing to crush

How they are at cooking

Kenma Kozume

How they are at cooking

Manga/reading headcanons

Morisuke Yaku

One Night Stand au w/ OC (scenario 4.7k words)

Osamu Miya

Flirting with their crush headcanons

How they are camping

Eating out reader  (smut)

Tetsurou Kuroo

Flirting with their crush headcanons

Morning routine with s/o

Confessing to crush

How they are camping

Friends w/ Benefits au w/ OC (scenario 4.7k words)

Tobio Kageyama

Flirting with their crush headcanons

How they are at cooking

Movie night date headcanons

General relationship/Love language headcanons

Tooru Oikawa

Morning routine with s/o

Tsutomu Goshiki

General relationship/Love language headcanons

First date/kiss/time

Rintarou Suna

Flirting with their crush headcanons

How they are camping

Eating out reader (smut)

Ryuunosuke Tanaka

Manga/reading headcanons

Satori Tendou

Movie night date headcanons

Manga/reading headcanons

Shouyou Hinata

Movie night date headcanons

Yuu Nishinoya

Movie night date headcanons

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[akirqx]

ooo i haven’t asked for a matchup in YEARS but i forgot how fun it was so i will!! hoping i can get both a platonic and romantic one but if you can’t then either works:)

i go by she/they interchangeably and i would prefer a matchup w either karasuno, nekoma, fukurodani, aoba johsai, or shiratorizawa!! (basically the main five teams LOL)

honestly i’m one to get bored if like someone’s either wayyy too nice or gets genuinely upset at banter and being playful mean, cz i like to argue and like mess around with people’s words a lot (i am genuinely no man’s peace and everyone knows) so i’m one to go for people who can match the arguing and banter but not be an asshole😋 i’m also i’m the a word (asexual spectrum user) so anybody who you don’t see being too despo for anything nsfw in a relationship is a green green green flag in my books!!

in terms of myself and hobbies n whatnot, im an avid bass player and i legit play every night till my fingers hurt bc i love music n learning new songs LOL🙏 im huge on sciences and i absolutely adore physics and everything it entails, so be prepared for random fun facts about newton and einstein when i feel like it… i also love dance and i run a hip hop club at school! sometimes i game but i’ve been so busy and stressed from studying for senior year that it’s out the window (being an academic weapon is not for the weak💔) i like to joke that i’m everybody’s boyfriend because i live by being helpful and treating my friends like my girlfriends so they know how they should be treated at the bare minimum (again, no man’s peace), and guys tend to see me as like ‘one of them’ (but like genuinely they say that to my face when i’m upset or feeling excluded from my girl friends). im also stupidly ambitious and i genuinely will never give up on what i’m aiming for unless it’s absolutely 0% doable (like becoming an olympian or sm). i’m heavily leaning towards being a masculine kinda girlie and prefer to dress that way too, the only things that don’t match are my face, which is still pretty feminine, and my height (5’5 smh)

anyways you can work your magic with this!! thank you!! excited to see what you think!!

Okay so let’s start with platonic !! (sorry this one is short)

You and Semi Eita bonded over your mutual interest in music!

He is a musician in timeskip so I like to think that he started getting interested in music during high school. Maybe you’re the one who even opened his interest in it?

Enjoys hearing your progress when you show him a new song you’ve been practicing

Probably gives you song recommendations to play if you run out of some!

I feel like despite the shiratorizawa entrance exam being extremely difficult, you’d pass (okayyy academic weapon I see you☝️)

You join Tendō in teasing him about his outfit choices and he sighs dramatically loud (he’s done with you guys)

You guys would probably become a silly little trio

You never get bored with Satori Tendō around, he will keep you on your toes

Probably such a chaotically fun relationship, lots of playful banter

You are no man’s peace but together you are nobody’s peace (poor semi)

Please don’t joke about being his girlfriend he will never shut up about it. Next time you help him with something or he helps you with something he will bring it up just to be a tease

He was tooo scared to confess 😭 he never thought you’d like him back (you’re probably the one that confessed)

I feel like he’d be fine with just hand holding, hugging and kisses (as mentioned in the other msg u sent!) I don’t see him being someone that desperate for anything nsfw…

I feel like he’s scared to make you uncomfortable so he’s very mindful with the physical contact

Finds your ambitions really admirable and will encourage them !!

Loves to spend time with you even if you’re busy; like if your busy studying or something he does not care, he just enjoys the comfort of your presence

He reallyyy wants to impress you with his guess blocking omg

Always begs you to come to his games

The whole volleyball team probably knows you from how much they see you at their games (and how much Tendō talks abt u) that you’re always welcome to their practices and hangouts

But he lowkey gets jealous if you get closer with someone else

He loves to fall asleep to the sound of you practicing the bass!! If he can’t in person then it’s through FaceTime

Is actually super interested in the facts you tell. If you accidentally repeat one you’ve already said before, he’d definitely remember and tell you that you’ve said that one already so you could tell him a new one

Enjoys watching you dance (he CANNOT dance, but just might sometimes to make you laugh)

Thank you for requesting !! I hope I didn’t take too long to get to yours 😓

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🏐 HAIKYUU!!! 🏐

Karasuno 🐥 ➳

As a Whole ➳

Nothing yet...

Ukai Keishin ➳

Cigarettes

The Smell of Nicotine

Takeda Ittetsu ➳

Nothing yet...

Sawamura Daichi ➳

Husband

I Think I Have A Type

A Man in Uniform

Lift

Sugawara Koushi ➳

Mr. Refreshing

Azumane Asahi ➳

And A Heart Made Of Glass

Gentle Giant

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Nishinoya Yuu ➳

You Turn Me On Like A Light Switch

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Tanaka Ryuunosuke ➳

For A Simp He's Pretty Fine

Audacious

Ennoshita Chikara ➳

Noticed

Kageyama Tobio ➳

Nothing yet...

Hinata Shouyo ➳

Nothing yet...

Tsukishima Kei ➳

Nothing yet...

Yamaguchi Tadashi ➳

Confidence (in drafts)

Aoba Johsai/Seijoh 🌿 ➳

As a Whole ➳

Scary Manager-kun

Oikawa Tooru ➳

It's Just Impossible, Honestly

You Know It's Not The Same As It Was

You Were Out Of My League

Everybody Talks, Everybody Talks, Everybody Talks

Iwaizumi Hajime ➳

Breath Me In; Breath Me Out

I Wish I Knew You Wanted Me

I Think I Have A Type

We Don't Have to Rush When You're Alone With Me

Matsukawa Issei ➳

I Think I Have A Type

One Love; One House

Creampuffs

Hanamakki Takahiro ➳

Your Hands In The Holes Of My Sweater...

Yahaba Shigeru ➳

Nothing yet...

Kyoutani Kentarou ➳

Puppy

What Do I Do With A Boy Like You

Kindaichi Yuutarou ➳

Nothing yet...

Kunimi Akira ➳

Fatigue

Nekoma 🐱 ➳

As a Whole ➳

Nothing yet...

Kuroo Tetsurou ➳

We've Got Chemistry

A Penny for Your Thoughts

I'm Beggin'— Beggin' You

Yaku Morisuke ➳

Team Mom

Yamamoto Taketora ➳

He's Kinda Hot Tho

Simp Syndrome

Kozume Kenma ➳

A Game Of Telephone

Ready On Your Six

Anyalytical Genius

Mario Cart

Haiba Lev ➳

String Beans

Shiratorizawa 🦅 ➳

As a Whole ➳

Nothing yet...

Ushijima Wakatoshi ➳

Greenery

He's Dense, Just How I Like 'Em

Even if the Sky Is Falling Down

Ushi-Wushi

Tendou Satori ➳

Yum~

A Deep Discussion on Mutual Interests

Semi Eita ➳

Those Are Some Pipes

I'm Blinded By The Lights

Shirabu Kenjirou ➳

Nothing yet...

Goshiko Tsutomu ➳

Nothing yet...

Johzenji 🐡 ➳

Terushima Yuuji ➳

Piercings

Fukurodani 🦉 ➳

Bokuto Koutaro ➳

Jump and Shake

Running on Empty

Akaashi Keiji ➳

Those Pretty Black Eyes

I Think I Have A Type

Oh My Dearest House Husband

Nohebi 🐍 ➳

Daishou Suguru ➳

Quite the Uncanny Resemblance (Img)

Inarizaki 🦊 ➳

As a Whole ➳

Nothing yet...

Kita Shinsuke ➳

THE AUDACITY (Oth.)

The Grand Husbando Face Off

My Lovely Lover Boy

Just Don't Make Me Wait Forever

Omimi Ren ➳

Nothing yet...

Ojiro Aran ➳

Nothing yet...

Miya Atsumu ➳

Baking W/ The Boys

Why Let Myself Get Down in the First Place?

Miya Osamu ➳

Baking W/ The Boys

Gas Station Sushi On A Wednesday Afternoon

Cooking Club President's Signature Dish

Suna Rintarou ➳

That's the Tea

Itachiyama 🦜 ➳

Sakusa Kiyoomi ➳

Clean Freaks Unite!

Hand Sanitizer

Komori Motoya ➳

Nothing yet...

Date Ko/Tech 🧱 ➳

Futakuchi Kenji ➳

Names

Aone Takanobu ➳

He's Just A Teddy Bear

Piggyback Rides on the Daily

My Big Ol' Bugga Bear Boy

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[edelfie]

#𝓣𝗔𝗦𝗧𝗘! haikyuu smau.

being the former girlfriend of a beloved olympic athlete, a famous internet personality, and a hot-shot musician, among others, is not for the weak. being the most hated girlfriend of all the above makes it all the more painful. truthfully, you couldn’t care less about those losers and their degenerate fanbases. but in an effort to cause drama, it seems all your exes are coming out of the woodworks to take a bite! what a pain…

or, scorned rising singer (y/n) (l/n) scorches the scene with her passionate tell-all album, leaving all seven (yes, seven) of her exes pondering: who is it about? read below to find out!

#pairings. various x fem!reader (she/her/hers pronouns)

— miya atsumu, oikawa tooru, kozume kenma, sugawara koushi, haiba alisa, akaashi keiji, semi eita, and more!

#tags. smau, longfic, timeskip au, singer!reader, coming of age, (bc life doesn’t stop in your late 20s), revenge fic, explicit content, unlikeable protagonist, unlikeable love interests too, (don’t say i didn’t warn you), possibly ooc, endgame, (can you guess who?), reader is working late (bc she’s a singer), and so am i bc this is gonna be like 50+ parts jesus christ, romance is not the plot in this book, but it does influence most of it

#content warnings. explicit content, sexism, misogyny, cheating, reader is pretty hated, and prob for good reason bc she’s lowkey a villain LMAO, it’s ok bc she’s so real guys (lies), she will be getting worse before she gets better however

#notes. it’s here,, baby’s first smau (and first post in years LOL)! very excited to share this as it actually motivated me to write for once. also! the most important thing, y/n is her own character with (fairly obvious & bad) flaws! if you can’t love her at her worst (genuinely toxic, self-centered girlflop) then you don’t deserve her at her best (the hopefully decent person she becomes by the end of this)!

#taglist. send an ask to be added, full list down below !

#status. ongoing w/ updates mon/wed/fri

bumpin’ that? & seven evil exes

act one. benching the playboy

miya atsumu is a pain in your side—even more-so when his now fiancée can’t seem to keep your name out of her mouth. that’s fine, you’ll just have to teach her a lesson: the consequences of sharing your toys.

0. who’s that girl?

i. wannabe chart topper / in her lowest era ✩

ii. petty queen

iii. this means war / mine for a day ✩

iv. keep your man

v. slide up

vi. get in the studio!

vii. a night in tokyo / cut the cameras ✩ ✶

viii. lock in

ix. let’s film a video

x. —

…

MASTERLIST + NAVIGATION + TAGLIST (BELOW)

@osaammuu @rory-cakes @jaynawayna @sunnywaf @theauthorunicorn @rmiyuki @viscoolreal @walllflowerrrsss @meguemii @giocriedpower @3lectraheart @s777athv @sentifua @dontmindtheevie @tyanag @luv4dino @emotiandon @mysteriousballer1na @ihatetakumi @nymphsdomain @hhoneyhan & more to come ೃ⁀➷

© all rights reserved—edelfie (2024) // do not plagiarize, modify, copy, use, translate, or repost my work on other sites without permission

[m1ckeyb3rry]

Okay, intro— I have a pitch.

An assassin in disguise, that’s Karasu Tabito. Once he’s got his eyes locked on a potential suspect, chances are, he’s always right about it. He never misses. To say the least that is Hiori Yo’s experience of him. And when it comes to action side of things, Yukimiya Kenyu, is truly remarkable into catching their suspected target in the background, who does the forensics for him. Without a shadow of a doubt, he is one of the best detectives out there. Not to mention, his other partner who does nothing but flirt in the job, Otoya Eita.

Pleaaaase I am sooo into these genres hahahaha lowkey inspired by your series on Karasu in an au. I was gonna bring in the fantasy AU I have of him in this, semi like Lucifer’s 😆

TABIEITAKEN + HIORI + A FANTASY DETECTIVE AU PLEASEEE I AM SOLD 😩 i will be the first in line to read it!! if i didn’t have so many other things to work on i’d attempt a murder mystery type of thing or smth w him too because the detective au is so appealing but i HAVEEE to abstain omg i cannot keep having ideas for karasu i have other characters i need to write for 😭 it’s funny because for a while i loved him sm but couldn’t think of anything to write for him?? and now i have the opposite problem i can’t STOP 😰

[soupofmushrooms]

I CAME BACK TO THE HQ FANDOM AFTER 8 YEARS WITH THE INTENTION TO BE STUPID DUMB IN LOVE OVER DAICHI AND IWAIZUMI and now I have collected a whole bunch of people I love this is not fair this is what HQ did to me YEARS AGO

Anyway I'm always down to simp over Kita Shinsuke, Semi Eita maybe?? (I need to rewatch the game w Shiratorizawa bc all I rmb was Tendou and Ushijima oops)

[storytimewithnova]

Hidden Moonlight"

Plot Summary:

"Hidden Moonlight" is a captivating story filled with secrets and hidden identities. It revolves around Semira Semi, a cheerful and bubbly young woman who is in a relationship with Shirabu Kenjiro, although most people mistakenly believe that she is dating her brother, Eita Semi. Semira's best friend, Shoyo Akaashi, shares a similarly radiant personality and is the brother of the Akaashi twins and Seijiro Akaashi, a famous basketball star.

Unbeknownst to her boyfriend, Kenjiro, and best friend, Shoyo, Semira carries a significant secret – she is a Lycan, a creature of the night. She has concealed her true identity from those closest to her, fearing their reactions. As the story unfolds, Kenjiro discovers Semira's hidden nature, leading to a complex web of emotions and decisions.

"Hidden Moonlight" explores the challenges of revealing one's true self and the impact it can have on relationships. It delves into the questions of acceptance, love, and identity, as Semira's world is turned upside down when her secret is unveiled.

As the tension rises and secrets unravel, the story raises questions about the true nature of love and the strength of relationships. Can Kenjiro accept Semira for who she is, and will she remain his girl, Lycan or not?

Throughout the story, Semira's brother, Eita, provides support and encouragement, reminding her that she is Kenjiro's "Lycan girl," his little wolf. With these words, Semira must navigate the challenges of her dual identity and the impact it has on her relationships with those she holds dear.

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**Chapter 1: Sunshine and Misconceptions**

Semira Semi, with her bright and infectious personality, was a beacon of cheerfulness in her small corner of the world. Her smile, genuine and warm, was like a sunbeam breaking through the clouds. Friends, acquaintances, and even strangers couldn't help but be charmed by her presence. It was said that even on the worst days, a glance from Semira was enough to make anyone forget their troubles.

Semira's life was intertwined with her brother, Eita Semi, through their unwavering sibling bond. But a peculiar twist of fate had led to a common misunderstanding among those who knew them. People often believed that Semira was romantically involved with Eita's best friend, Shirabu Kenjiro. The confusion created amusing anecdotes among their friends and, sometimes, raised a few eyebrows.

Apart from her family and her puzzling love life, Semira had another cherished sunshine in her life. That was Shoyo Akaashi, her dearest friend and a kindred spirit. Shoyo was the younger brother of the Akaashi twins, Keiji and Hajime. Their family's eldest son was none other than the basketball sensation Seijiro Akaashi, the man who had founded the legendary Generation of Miracles.

In this intricate web of relationships, it wasn't just Semira's love life that appeared to be entangled with misunderstandings. People often made the incorrect assumption that Shoyo was dating Kei Tsukishima, who was in reality in a relationship with Tadashi Yamaguchi. Meanwhile, Shoyo's heart was already claimed by none other than Semira's brother, Eita. The combination of their similar personalities, their shared roles as team managers, and their status as the 'sunshines' of their respective groups had drawn them close.

But beneath this façade of love, laughter, and sunshine, Semira harbored a secret, one she hadn't revealed to her boyfriend or her best friend. A secret that could change everything she held dear. She was a Lycan, a creature with the power to transform into a wolf under the moon's gentle caress. The fear of their reactions had kept her supernatural identity hidden.

**Chapter 2: Moonlit Discovery**

As life continued, Semira's secret remained concealed like a well-guarded treasure. But one night, under the ethereal glow of the moon, Kenjiro accidentally stumbled upon Semira's transformation. What he saw left him in shock and disbelief. His world, once filled with the simple joys of love and happiness, had now been touched by the supernatural.

**Chapter 3: Unveiling Fears**

Kenjiro's emotions were a turbulent sea of fear, uncertainty, and societal prejudices. He questioned whether he could continue loving someone with such a hidden and supernatural identity. It was a struggle that seemed insurmountable, and he was torn between his love for Semira and the weight of societal expectations.

Semira, on the other hand, was equally terrified. Her fear was twofold. She feared losing Kenjiro, the love of her life, and she was terrified of the potential dangers of exposing her true self to the world. She found solace in her brother, Eita, who was always there to offer comfort and support. His words rang like a soothing lullaby, "You are his Lycan girl, my little wolf."

**Chapter 4: A Shining Friendship**

As the story continued, the bond between Semira and Shoyo deepened even further. Shoyo became her unwavering source of support, standing by her side through this trying time. He knew well the hardships of being different in a world that often failed to understand, and he shared his own secrets with her. These shared experiences strengthened their friendship, and they leaned on each other with unwavering trust.

Meanwhile, the Akaashi family was not without its own secrets and complexities. Seijiro Akaashi, the basketball star, was the focus of the public eye, but his family had its own challenges to contend with. These challenges began to surface, entwining their fate even further with those of Semira, Kenjiro, and Shoyo.

**Chapter 5: Love and Acceptance**

With tension mounting and secrets unraveling, the story explored the true nature of love and the importance of acceptance. Kenjiro was faced with a life-altering decision: could he accept Semira for who she truly was, beyond the surface? Would Semira ever gather the courage to reveal her true self to her family and those she held dear?

The story was a tapestry of emotions, acceptance, and identity. It challenged societal norms and prejudices, emphasizing the enduring power of love and the strength of relationships.

**Chapter 6: A World United**

The final chapters delved deeper into the challenges of revealing Semira's secret to friends and family. It explored the diverse reactions that came to the forefront and the significance of acceptance. Shoyo's unwavering support, as well as the Akaashi family's role in overcoming prejudice, ultimately led to a world where humans and supernatural beings learned to coexist.

The story concluded on a heartwarming note, showcasing a world where differences were not just tolerated but embraced, driven by the enduring power of love and acceptance. The tapestry of relationships, secrets, and acceptance painted a vivid portrait of love's resilience, demonstrating that sometimes, love can overcome even the darkest of secrets.

**Chapter 7: Illuminating Shadows**

As time passed, Kenjiro wrestled with the profound truth he had discovered under the moonlight. The days seemed darker, weighed down by uncertainty and fear. He could no longer look at Semira without seeing the hidden wolf within her. Doubt gnawed at him, whispering that perhaps love couldn't bridge the chasm between their worlds.

Semira, on the other hand, found herself caught between two worlds - the vibrant, joyful human life she had always known and her Lycan heritage. The duality of her existence seemed to cast shadows on her relationships. She yearned for understanding and acceptance, both from Kenjiro and her family.

**Chapter 8: Unbreakable Bonds**

As the challenges continued to unfold, Semira's relationship with her brother, Eita, faced its own tribulations. Eita was the protector, the one who had always shielded his younger sister from harm. Yet, he grappled with mixed feelings, caught between his fierce loyalty to Semira and the anxiety of her concealed identity. Their bond was put to the test, and Eita had to navigate the fine line between sibling love and the world's prejudices.

Meanwhile, the Akaashi family confronted their own set of shadows. The charismatic Seijiro Akaashi, idolized by millions, was dealing with the weight of his own secrets. The spotlight on him only grew brighter as the story of Semira and Kenjiro's love unfolded. And yet, Seijiro found himself reflecting on the importance of acceptance and the hidden struggles of those closest to him.

**Chapter 9: Moonlight Confessions**

The tension in the story reached its climax when Kenjiro could no longer hide the turmoil within him. The weight of his discovery had grown unbearable. It was during a moonlit night, reminiscent of that fateful evening, that he mustered the courage to confront Semira about what he had seen.

In this pivotal chapter, Kenjiro's confession and Semira's revelation brought the story to a turning point. The moonlight, both their confidant and their nemesis, cast a serene yet mysterious glow on their conversation. Would love triumph over the shadows of fear and prejudice?

**Chapter 10: An Unforgettable Promise**

In the moonlight's embrace, Kenjiro and Semira shared a poignant conversation that could change the course of their lives. The weight of their emotions, the depth of their love, and the strength of their connection were all put to the test.

With tenderness and vulnerability, they made a promise to each other. A promise that transcended societal norms and prejudices. Their love, illuminated by the moonlight, became a beacon of hope in a world where acceptance was not guaranteed.

**Chapter 11: Embracing the Unseen**

The final chapters of "Hidden Moonlight" painted a picture of transformation and acceptance. The story wasn't just about Kenjiro and Semira; it was about the resilience of love and the power of accepting the unseen.

As the tale concluded, the characters in this intricate web of relationships discovered that the shadows of the past could be illuminated by love and acceptance. Prejudices were challenged, and a world where differences were celebrated began to emerge.

**Chapter 12: An Eternal Moonlight**

In the story's concluding chapter, the moonlight, a silent witness to their journey, became a symbol of enduring love. The world that had been divided by secrets and misunderstandings was now united by the power of acceptance. The relationships that had once been shrouded in confusion and fear had transformed into bonds that could withstand any challenge.

And so, "Hidden Moonlight" ended with a message of hope and resilience. It was a reminder that love had the power to conquer even the darkest secrets, and the moon, with its eternal glow, would forever light the path for those who chose to embrace the unseen.

[tendouluvr]

MUSICIAN SEMI‼️MUSICIAN SEMI‼️MUSICIAN SEMI‼️MUSICIAN SEMI‼️MUSICIAN SEMI‼️

i like to headcanon semi and his band singing this every night when i go to bed 💕🥰

might have a crush😬

an elaboration on this hc aka pt. 2

[decaysate]

washed up pianist semi ( nods to myself )