#kuramochi x y/n

[kunikame]

like planets in orbit. - k. youichi

warnings : fem!reader, cussing, more astral references guys i cant stop., violence mention, lmk if i forgot anything, tooth rotting fluff, miyuki and ryou are presidents of kuramochi bully club (eijun is a honorary member), if the fandom is dead i will cry

w/c : 3.6k

kuramochi youichi has witnessed the ever changing inconsistencies life brings with it.

he's seen many people cry over jobs lost, family members gone, or friends who have left; he likes to think he's pretty observant and can tell when something is wrong with people, or get a clear read on their feelings before they know them themselves.

that skill, however, does not apply to himself. when it comes to his own emotions, he is, for lack of a better word, clueless. this, he comes to realize in his 2nd year of high school, after the devastating loss in the finals.

life brings with it many inconsistencies, junior high youichi notes.

most of the friends he had in his younger days he doesn't talk to anymore, some of his grades aren't as good as they used to be, and he himself has also changed over the years.

the one constant in his life– other than his family, however, were you (and his atrocious (your words, not his) yellow hair).

the young girl he met at the playground at the age of 4, when he accidentally ruined your sandcastle with a stray ball.

you didn't cry or scream, like any child would, instead you accepted his apology and got to work on rebuilding it all the while smiling softly. he couldn't deny he felt bad (it looked like it took a while to build, the castle was more of a palace with a town to accompany it), so he stuck around to help you instead.

that started the lifelong friendship between kuramochi youichi and [name].

you accompanied each other to 80% of the places you went, people started thinking of you as the "constantly bought in pair, do not separate" type of oddity around town. if youichi was in one place, there was a high possibility you were somewhere near, and likewise.

dating rumors started spreading at some point, but they were quickly shut down by both of you.

and yet.

when youichi started going around doing his 'punk stuff' and getting into fights, you were there to patch him up. who else would he go to? even though you tried stopping him, very nearly bashing his skull in with your words (stars forbid there be any weapons nearby lest you actually do it), he continued ignoring your efforts. if you were as worried as you said, you'd cry for him, wouldn't you? shed a tear or two? but you never did.

then he got scouted for seidou and you joined shortly after him, through the entrance exams. it's not that you were simply following him– seidou was actually one of your choices even before youichi got scouted, it was a lucky coincidence that you ended up together even in high school; but it was comforting knowing even in a different place with new faces and surroundings, there was still something that resembled home.

he joined the baseball team, and here, you admit, you followed after him– as a manager.

it wasn’t too hard to adjust to the managerial duties or the daily practice sessions, you’ve been helping youichi practice since the day you met him, and the way of the scorebooks was properly explained to you by your fellow managers– thank the universe for them, seriously. the only thing you were having slight trouble with was the fact youichi didn’t seem to be doing too well at the start. 

with what was left of his previously-bad-reputation in his system, you were afraid he would pick fights he couldn’t possibly win. all of the 2nd years are so tall and strong– with the exception of kominato– and youichi was.. well, for lack of a better word, a twig. yeah, he picked fights in junior high, and he actually won most of them, but junior high kids are still just that. these are middle schoolers who’ve been on an extremely strict baseball training regimen, which youichi has just started. with his aching muscles and exhaustion, he really would get his ass beat. 

so you continued watching over him, from the sidelines this time.

(and, yes, watching over him entailed taking care of him also. it was like second nature– to listen to him complain about minor setbacks, to study up on massage techniques so he can get some relief from his aching muscles because he's youichi and you’re you, to patch up his wounds. all of it was like second nature. you cared for him and in turn, he cared for you.)

wherever youichi went, so did you. wherever you went, so did youichi. 

those were facts– laws known by almost everyone the pair of you acquainted yourselves with, mostly the baseball club and your families, but those 2 are almost the same thing, if you were being honest.

the facts you were well aware were true continued to be proven time and time again, even more so when neither of you went to nationals.

which you think would be obvious with how you were the team's manager, so if the team didn’t go, neither did you– not as anyone important, anyway.

at the first lost chance, you didn’t cry. you didn’t just shrug and move on either, you simply took a deep breath and with the words, “maybe next year” you smiled at your seniors and friends and left the stands.

that night you headed out to the seidou baseball grounds alone.

in the lone serenity under the stars, you sat on the mound and cried.

not for the loss that could’ve been a win, not for losing the chance to go to nationals and experience the thrill, but for the 3rd years who lost their final chance.

but wherever you go, youichi goes– and on that cloudless night where he first saw you cry, he promised you he would take you to nationals.

you, in turn, promised to tell him a secret when he does.

he thinks if you smile at him like that again, he might just do anything you ever ask him to.

it is in his (and your) second year of high school when kuramochi youichi has a realization, one he can’t simply shrug off.

mundane things concerning you and him that used to be normal and done without a second thought now had his hands shaking ever so slightly, his heart rate spiking, and his cheeks feeling just a tad warmer.

which would all be okay and simply shrugged off, had it not been for sawamura and miyuki, the bastard duo (and ryousuke, purely because he enjoys bullying youchi).

“so, have you finally admitted your crush to yourself? or are you, perhaps, still in denial?”

for how much miyuki claims to hate having people in his business, he himself sure loves to poke into others. youichi feels his eye twitch.

“what–”

“what crush are you talking about, miyuki kazuya?!”

great. now the other one’s here too. and you seem to have noticed the commotion, since you’re turning his way (he wouldn’t have noticed, had he not been staring at you this entire time) with an eyebrow raised in question. youichi does an exaggerated eye roll while tilting his head towards both annoyances at his sides, and with a giggle you turn back to furuya.

“why, didn’t you know? our dear kuramochi has a–”

“aaand that’s where i’ll cut ya off,” youichi said, slapping his hand on the brunet's mouth, “i don’t have a crush on anyone.”

“but, kuramochi-senpai, you’ve been staring at [name]-senpai for the past 5 minutes. i’m pretty sure you didn’t even blink!”

now his other eye is twitching. he thinks he can actually feel the vein in his forehead bulging the more sawamoron continues speaking.

“i was not!”

“were too, we all saw,” his pink haired senior said, appearing seemingly out of nowhere, his intentions written all over his face clear as day.

“i wa– okay, since you’re not gonna listen to me anyway, i’ll just prove there’s nothing between us. on either side. never was, never will be,” said youichi, getting up from his spot on the bench, which had sawamura falling over as he was leaning all his body weight on the green haired shortstop.

he makes his way over to you with an easy goal in mind: have a calm and collected conversation, without triggering his (seemingly) symptoms of illness so he doesn’t worry you, turn around and leave.

question is, what is he gonna talk to you about? conversations with you usually flow naturally, but for the first time ever, youichi finds himself nervous at the prospect of talking to you. his frustrated fast paced steps gradually slow down the closer he gets to you, contrary to his thoughts which are speeding up– he finds himself unable to keep up with his thought process for the first time ever in your presence. 

and he doesn’t know why. 

for the first time since he befriended you, he realizes the mere thought of you renders him unable to think properly.

sensing his presence you turn his way and his thoughts come to an abrupt stop. all he hears is white noise– like his brain got unplugged and it’s showing one of those black and white static screens– until you utter his name.

“youichi! i was just about to go over there to check what the commotion was about. I’m pretty sure i heard eijun ask about a crush or something. does he like someone?”

why do you want to know whether the first year moron has a crush or not? “him? nah. i don’t think he has the brain capacity to pull someone,” he says offhandedly, a little late to realize you took a liking to his roommate.

“youichi!” you repeat, though angrier than when you greeted him, “don’t say that! he’s just a guy. i think he could be a good boyfriend to someone. he’s nice.”

he finds his frustration growing at that, and still, he doesn’t know why. then you seem to notice something behind him because suddenly you’re grinning and waving. when he turns his head he finds it’s the previously mentioned first year and tanuki bastard and his blood boils– he tries, really, he does, to not let his thoughts bleed through his expression, but with the way miyukis smirk widens a tad, he believes he might have fucked up.

“anyway, what did you need?”

“huh– oh, i was just wondering if you needed help with anything, since you were just standing around here,” he internally apologizes for lying through his teeth, but he can’t have you finding out the real reason.

“mm, not really. jun-san did most of the heavy lifting we needed done already, so unless you wanna stay late to help us collect the balls, nothing much.”

“ah, alright. i’ll stay to help, then. i’d hate it if our poor managers did all the hard work.”

“now you’re just making fun of me.”

“me? why, i would never, who do you take me for? miyuki?”

“you’re even worse than kazuya.”

this is okay, youichi thinks. this is how it’s been for the past 13 years, this is how it should be. friendly banter. you bully him, he bullies you, you take care of him, he takes care of you. that’s how it’s always been.

he chooses to ignore the slight shake in his hands and the sudden warmth on his cheeks.

the next day you’re not in class and his only conversation partner (read: professional bother) is miyuki kazuya. which isn’t necessarily unusual, but usually it’d be the three of you engaged in conversations initiated by you, and now that he’s alone youichi misses you more than ever before.

“are you gonna answer my question or not? are you, perhaps, too shy~”

“if you don’t shut your damn mouth soon i will literally take this pen and stab you with it.”

“how scary~” the tanuki bastard let out his very tanuki like giggle and youichi nearly snapped his pen in half, “come on, you can tell me! i’m your best friend after all!”

“the absolute audacity you have to call yourself that. you know very well my best friends are ryou-san and [name],” though, he can’t particularly deny he has began considering miyuki a close friend as well.

“i believe i’m still a better person to talk about this than either of them. unless you’d prefer to discuss it with sawamura?”

the shortstop lets out a deep, heartfelt sigh of pure annoyance, and miyuki celebrates his victory. only in the depths of his twisted little soul, of course, but celebrates nonetheless.

kuramochi turns in his chair to stare at his friends desk, and with a frown so deep it genuinely concerns miyuki, finally speaks what’s on his heart, “.. i’ve been wondering about this for a while, but what makes you guys think i like [name]? i personally don’t think we’ve done anything to make it seem that way, we’ve always been like this, so–”

“you haven’t,” kuramochi looks up then, only to see the brunet more serious than he’s ever seen him be outside of baseball, “you haven’t always been like that, don’t lie to yourself. had you said that to me last year i wouldn’t have questioned you– granted, i hadn’t known either of you for long back then, but this year you both started acting differently towards each other. it’s not much noticeable to people who don’t know you, but since i spend nearly every waking moment around you guys, it’s about as clear as sawamura wanting the ace number.”

“different?”

“you.. really haven’t noticed? kuramochi, you can’t be serious.”

he slowly shakes his head in denial, thoroughly confused on not knowing what it is he should have noticed. he thought he was supposed to be observant, what happened to that?

miyuki, with his mouth hanging open in disbelief for mere seconds, decided he was nice enough to lead his one (and only) friend in the right direction, at least. if even that fails he might just have to straight up out kuramochi to kuramochi himself.

“you became more.. nervous? flustered, should i say? around her this year. you get fidgety and your hands shake after physical contact sometimes– yes, i noticed, stop staring at me like that. sometimes– actually, pretty often you just stare at her with hearts in your eyes.”

“i do not–”

“oh you do. you stare at her like she hung the stars in the night sky, like she’s what makes the sun shine. you look at her like a man in love would.”

that was kuramochi youichis final straw, he thinks.

a week after kuramochis one-on-one eye-opening talk with his friend, he starts to notice that maybe, perhaps, theoretically, the tanuki bastard might have been right.

the keywords being the verbs expressing his uncertainty.

each passing minute he spends with you, however, he finds himself running out of verbs.

he’s caught himself staring at you very often these past few days. which would be good and all, were you not quite literally staring at him also.

these new occurrences end with both of you looking away with cheeks that are just slightly more tinted than they are naturally, and (usually) miyuki rubbing his forehead in annoyance.

if his newfound realization gets in the way of his practice, coach kataoka will have him sit out the fall tournament for sure. he can’t have that happening, so he shrugs off whatever awkwardness this caused between you to focus on getting to nationals.

he did promise you he would take you there, after all.

with that thought in his mind, he feels his lips curl into a smile, and his fielding starts to look less half-assed than before.

okay, so maybe the tanuki bastard was right, youichi thinks, so what.

it’s normal to have an eeny weeny crush on someone you know better than you know yourself at some point in your life, is it not? 

which would be all shits and giggles, were it an ‘eeny weeny’ crush, rather than a ‘oh my god she’s in the same room with me how do i breathe why is she so beautiful oh my god call an ambulance oh my god?’ crush.

he slams his head against his desk, lamenting whatever it is he’s done that got him here. why can’t he just see you the way he’s seen you before?

wait. how exactly did he see you before?

sure, you were always beautiful and nice, helpful to a fault, generous and extremely smart, but have you always sparkled like you do now?

yes. yes you have.

to kuramochi youichi you’ve always sparkled and shone brighter than the lights in rooms you occupied, brighter than the full moon in the night skies and the sun during daytime.

you entered the classroom and upon hearing you greet him his head snaps up and– is that a fucking halo?! (it is a figment of his imagination fueled by the many shojo mangas jun made him read) why are you glowing?

miyuki can only sit back and observe from his seat behind kuramochi as the shortstop looks at his life-long friend as if she herself hung the stars, brightened the days and nights– as if she put the planets in orbit. 

and if the planets in the question were kuramochi youichi and [name] was the sun, then perhaps you have. youichi somehow finds himself sucked into your atmosphere, somehow always orbiting you, always in your presence or not far from it. you are always in his thoughts and in his heart, a part of you is always in his conscience and he can do nothing but accept it, embrace it. he is kuramochi, but he is not youichi without you. similarly you are [l/name], but never [f/name] without him. if only he would’ve known sooner that neptune’s slow departure from the solar system symbolized his common sense leaving when he’s around you.

in your second year of high school, with a lot of hard work, you make it to nationals.

during the victory announcement, youichi could’ve sworn he saw a tear stream down your cheek, but it could have just been a trick of the light.

that night you once again meet under the tranquility of the stars on the diamond, but this time, it’s on a more positive note than last year.

“so, what’s the secret i was promised?”

you freeze for a mere moment, as if you yourself have forgotten you ever made him such a promise, then the shock clears out of your eyes and you turn to look at him.

“can’t we push the due date a bit?”

“wha– no! what was it all for?!” he’s waving his arms around to exaggerate his point, “i’ve waited a year for this, wondering each day what could possibly be so special, and now you tell me to wait more?! man..”

you watch his lips curl into a pout and his brows furrow and you know.

“.. not that i wouldn’t, i’d wait however long it takes, if it’s you..” you know.

you feel your face heat up slightly, even though it’s exactly what you predicted he would say. you reach out and your fingers tap against his cheek first, then you place your palm against the warm skin (it continues to grow warmer under your touch, you note).

“thank you for fulfilling your promise, youichi. i love you.”

he can physically feel his heart skip a beat and his neck very nearly break with the abnormal speed he turns his head at. blood is rushing to his head and all he hears is white noise (or perhaps that’s just the cicadas) and your words on a loop in his already you-filled brain. stars, what have you done to him? he thinks he might short-circuit.

but, then again, this could just be a normal, friendly ‘i love you’, as you usually say. he shouldn’t get his hopes up, nor be weird about it, lest you catch on and start distancing yourself from him (not that you would do that, since you didn’t after he threw lizards at you when you were 7).

“you’re welcome,” he smiles, “love ya too, stupid.”

you shake your head and he pauses, “no, youichi. i love you. always have. that’s the secret.”

“.. i’ve always loved you, too..? what do you mean,” he shakes his head to mimic you, then raises an eyebrow in question, as if not agreeing he loves you was a crime (at this point, it might even be).

“i’m in love with you, idiot,” you resist the urge to just smack him at this point, “have been for the past 10 years.”

he’s struck by lightning. hit by a truck. squashed by a rock, even. he can’t even properly describe the bolt he feels striking him upon realizing he is, in fact, an idiot. and so are you, apparently.

idiots in love, as ryousuke once said. now he knows why.

the shortstop grabs you by your shoulders and shakes you back and forth with an almost crazed look in his eyes, “oh my god. i’m in love with you, too! oh my god!”

there’s a sudden sparkle in your eyes and you grab onto his arms, “oh my god! i thought i was going insane whenever i saw you acting like a schoolgirl with a crush!”

he momentarily wonders how much money miyuki will rack up for the bets placed on who will confess first, but that’s an issue for tomorrow.

for now, youichi thinks, the only issue is finding out if your lips are as soft as they look.

(they are.)

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Recovery date: October 1st, 2024

Description: For eijun, Miyuki and Kuramochi. Hcs on how they know they're in love

Notes: Recovered in conjunction with an anonymous researcher, we thank them for their contributions. The title is a play on the song, "How do you know" from Enchanted. Great song, highly recommend.

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Sawamura Eijun

Doesn’t

Someone literally has to tell him

If you’ve ever seen that one incorrect quote, it’s like that

Kuramochi: You’re in love with Y/n. Sawamura: Oh my god I’m in love with Y/n.

Once he knows he just confesses

It’s the finding out part that’s hard, despite how obvious he is staring and being surprisingly calm around you

Miyuki Kazuya

It takes him a minute because his brain is 90% baseball

Once he realizes you occupy the other 10% he puts it together real fast

Then he notices how often he’s staring at you, and thinking about you, and wow he’s down bad

Kuramochi of course also figure it out, and he gets why Miyuki isn’t ina  rush to confess

But if he hears about you one more time he will tell you

Kuramochi Youichi

I mention in his dating headcanons that you have a really comfortable friendship

You bring him lunch

Like, you looked in to what would be best for an athlete to eat and you took the time to pack it all cute and

Son of a bitch he loves you

He’ll confess some day, but for now he’ll just enjoy the lunch and your company

[akukuyo]

surprise hugs  —  daiya no ace !  

feat. miyuki, kuramochi

warnings  —  none! just straight fluff! 

note  —  i feel like a lot aren’t into the daiya fandom but i totally recommend it 100% plus i want to meet moots who are also in to daiya ! ♡

✧˖° miyuki kazuya 

“ten more pitches and then you switch with sawamura! hey don’t ignore me...” miyuki sighed as he repositioned himself to catch a splitter from furuya.

“haha furuya! cap doesn’t have time to catch for you anymore!” sawamura snickered. 

you looked at the boys in the bullpen and felt the corners of your lips tug into a small smile. in the distance, you can make out furuya’s blue fiery aura coming out of him as you watched sawamura frantically fanning away his aura. 

“hey senpai, i’ve always been wondering, but how is it like dating miyuki-senpai?” a light voice asked. 

you pulled your gaze away from the boys and glanced up at the owner of the voice. you had almost forgotten that haruno decided to come along with you to refill the water for the boys. 

“how’s it like dating kazuya?” you repeated and momentarily pondered a bit at her question. if you’re honest, it was a normal relationship? sure there was PDA, here and there, but other than that, you thought your relationship had been fairly normal. 

“i-it’s just that, i can’t imagine him being all sweet and kind! sure he has his moments, but he’s just very... egotistical. no offense though, senpai!” she explained. 

you smiled at the girl and finished refilling the water, “he has his moments for sure, and as weird as it sounds, i like his personality as he is, even if he teases me a lot.”

“ah... that makes sense, you two really balance each other out then!” 

“it’s more like i’m acting as if i’m his babysitter,” you playfully rolled your eyes as you lifted the water container, making sure to not drop the heavy item. 

“ah senpai, i can help with that!” haruno rushed to try to help you lift the container. “nah, it’s fine haruno! plus i don’t want you... to uh trip by accident!” you smiled as you lifted the container. “let’s go, the guys are probably looking for a drink by now.” 

as you were passing by the bullpen, miyuki noticed the both of you walking towards the dugout. he shook his head slightly as he watched you trudge the heavy water container and called out, “oi y/n, i’ll help you in a second! your back could hurt from that, you know?” 

you looked at miyuki through the metal fence, “aren’t you supposed to be helping sawamura with his pitching?” 

“it’s tiring to keep airheads and idiots in check though, especially when their heads are in the clouds~.” he responded while showing his signature grin towards you, not caring that furuya and sawamura were arguing back at the captain. 

“plus, you’ll be standing like a hunched-over grandma if you keep carrying heavy stuff like that,” he teased, laughing when he watched a small scowl form on your face. 

“oi cap! you said you would catch for me at least 20 times! where are you going? you should be acting like a real captain and let me practice my number 11!” sawamura yelled. 

miyuki placed his hand by his ear, “what? what did you say? you can finally throw number 11 with full control? is that what it is? go ask okumura to catch for you, since i have things to do~.” he snickered, raising his glove towards his mouth. just as he finished laughing, he immediately started to remove his protective gear and jogged over to where you were. 

“eh? how cute y/n-chan, waiting for me to help you out that badly?” he snickered. you opened your mouth to retort but were once cut off by him, “i know, i know, you want me to carry it because i’m so strong!” the grin on his face never left, as haruno watched the small interaction you had with miyuki. 

“you know, i can just ask kuramochi or maezono-san to just help me out right?” you deadpanned as you watch miyuki’s grin start to falter slightly. stifling a laugh, you watched miyuki shuffle around before taking the water container out of your hands and start to walk towards the dugout without another jest. 

as the three of you arrived at the dugout, miyuki placed the water container on the bench and clapped his hands together to remove any dust on his hands.

“thank you so much miyuki-senpai!” haruno grinned as she glanced towards you before speaking, “oh right, y/n-senpai, do you mind if you help us make some onigiri for the team? we need still need to teach the new managers around the kitchen.” 

“oh yeah, of course, i’ll be there in a bit so you could go on ahead without me.” 

haruno nodded and bowed slightly to the two of you before making her way to the dining area, leaving the two of you alone by the dugout. 

“alright then kazuya, i’ll see you later since i have to help the other managers out,” you say as you turned around to leave before feeling a hand on your wrist, stopping you from moving any further. 

“you’re just gonna leave like that? how cruel y/n-chan. you didn’t even thank me for helping you.” miyuki smirked while peering at your face to see your reaction. with rolling eyes, you brushed his hand away, “yeah yeah, thank you soo much kazuya, such a helpful prince you are.” 

once again, you moved away and tried to walk towards the dining area but was once stopped again with a firm hand on your wrist. “oi kazuya, i need to go you kno-,” before you could finish your sentence, you were quickly interrupted with the pull of your wrist. 

you felt your body lean into miyuki’s chest, as he gently wraps his arms around your waist. his face slowly settled into the crook of your neck, and you both stayed there momentarily, showing no signs of moving. 

the warmth on your cheeks had significantly spread, yet you had hesitated to speak as you felt like the words in your throat had died out. before you could even let out a word, you felt miyuki’s head lift away from the crook of your neck before planting a light kiss on your cheek. 

the warmth on your back had started to disappear as miyuki had pulled away from you. with a genuine smile, he glanced at your flushed face, “i’ll see you later. go help out the rest of the managers since i know the team will be pretty hungr-” 

“miyuki-senpai. please catch for me again.” furuya’s voice abruptly cut off miyuki before he could finish his sentence. to top it off, he was practically only two centimeters away from miyuki’s face. 

“you guys really have the worst timing. also, you’re too close!”

✧˖° kuramochi youichi

walking to room five every friday night had become a routine for you. it was the day when you could relax and hang out with your boyfriend, kuramochi, during the weekdays. 

of course, being a manager at seido meant that you could see him even during practice, but the two of you decided to set a time where you both could spend quality time with each other. 

with a plastic bag full of snacks in hand, you made your way to the small dorm room, room five. what you didn’t expect was to hear the murmurs and a familiar shrill laugh behind the door. 

as you opened the door, you were greeted with the sight of all the first-string members sitting around the tv, playing video games and mingling. 

“ah! it’s y/n-chan!” maezono shouted in a loud voice, gaining the attention of all the boys. 

the boys looked at you and greeted you with casual nods and waves. you spotted your boyfriend, kuramochi, waving to you and motioning you to sit by him near the tv. 

“y/n-senpai! you’re here! let's play some games against haruchii and kuramochi-senpai!” sawamura beamed when you sat down. 

“ah no no! it’s fine, i’m not too great at fighter games anyways! it’d be best if i just watched!” you waved your hands, rejecting the idea. 

“hya ha~! are you being nice to sawamura because he sucks at the game! you’re already a better player than him y/n!” kuramochi laughed while ruffling your hair. 

“hah?! what did you say?!” sawamura shouted as he pointed towards kuramochi, who instead just grinned before placing him into a headlock while his shrill laugh filled the room. 

“ill-mannered attack!” 

as you watched the two boys wrestle around, miyuki whispered your name to gain your attention and motioned you to sit by him and masashi, who was currently in a game of shogi. 

“y/n-chan, you know how to play shogi right? hey masashi, tetsu-san could never beat her by the way! she’s way better than me!” miyuki pleaded before snickering, “plus he’s weak.”

“furuya, we’re out of drinks, go get some more,” kuramochi said while glancing at the said boy, who happened to be asleep on asada’s bed. 

noticing that this was your chance to slip away from the captain and the persistent power hitter, “i can go get the drinks!” you raised your hand as you grabbed furuya’s notepad and pen to write down the drinks of the boys. 

“ah, y/n-senpai you don’t need to do that, i can get the drinks,” yui spoke up as he felt bad to make his senpai do errands. however, you shook your head, “nah, it’s fine yui! plus i’m sure the third-years would like to get to know you guys anyways.” 

as you jotted down the drinks all the boys had wanted, you had prepared to leave the room until you heard kuramochi shout behind you, “hold up y/n, i’ll come with you!” 

kuramochi slipped on his slides before grabbing the empty plastic bag that once held snacks. “come on, let’s get the drinks, i’ll help you out.” kuramochi grinned while opening the door for you. 

the two of you made your way towards the vending machine, you spoke up, “youichi, i didn’t know you guys were gonna gather in the room today. should’ve given me a heads up so i don’t intrude, you know?” 

“eh? intrude? you intruding y/n? no way! all the guys don’t mind you being there at all.” kuramochi thought for a moment before continuing with a scowl on his face, “if i’m honest, they were more excited to see you than anything.”

“jealous youichi?” you snickered, watching his eyebrows furrow deeper at your jest. 

“tsk, shut up. so what if i’m jealous?” he pouted as he crouched down in front of the vending machine, before pulling out coins of yen to place in the slot of the machine. 

a grin on your face began to spread as you watched youichi, still crouched on the ground, placing the drinks into the plastic bag. you decided to crouch behind him and wrap your arms around his waist, before letting your head rest on his back. 

“h-ha? y/n what are you doing?” kuramochi spouted frantically, feeling a heat on his cheeks begin to spread. 

“what? i can’t give affection to my boyfriend? is that what it is yoh?” you sighed as you pretend to let your hold on him slightly falter before his hand stopped you from moving further. 

“you know that’s not what i’m saying, stupid.” 

you laughed at your boyfriend’s small retort and you adjusted your arms around his waist. noticing how he kept on placing drinks into the plastic bag, you leaned your face in the crook of his neck and placed a small kiss behind his ear. watching as the tips of his ears became a light red shade. “o-oi!”

you smiled before getting up and looked down at the crouched kuramochi, “come on youichi, let’s go. i bet sawamura is crying right now since he sucks at smash!” 

walking off without him, he quickly placed all the drinks into the bag before running to catch up. “wait for me babe!” 

[abiyoichi]

if you were a manager

summary: how each daiya boy would act like if they had a crush on their manager

pairing: gn!reader x sawamura eijun, miyuki kazuya, kuramochi youichi

m.list   daiya no ace m.list

sawamura eijun

he would constantly try to get your attention whenever you were outside

during practice, whenever it was his turn to bat, he would try hitting the ball far in order to impress you but instead misses the ball again

once practice ended he would always look for you after and would try to find any way possible to spend as much time with you

whenever you guys had class together, he would grab a seat next to you to chat with you while being the loudest person in class

he would even bring you your favorite drink to class and would eat lunch with you

even during an actual game he would always try to get your attention

eijun let’s out a serious huff as he holds the baseball close to his chest. he sets his focus on making sure the ball passes the batter. he stretches his arm back, pushing all his strength into the ball but at the same time holding a light grip making the ball shoot past the batter. a ringing silence was held on that field. 

“STRIKE BATTER OUT!!” the crowd rawrs at aces victory. an eager smile grew on eijuns face as he screams over his success. He jumps up high with his arms raised with one hand in a baseball glove. the team crowds around him, proud of his accomplishment at making the team win. a gleaming smile was lit on his face. eijun began racing to the bleachers scanning through the crowd in hopes of finding you. he squints his eyes through the boiling sunlight and finally spots you. he waved frantically at you. 

“Y/N DID YOU SEE THAT??” you chuckle over the fact that the first thing he did was look for you. 

“YES I SAW EVERYTHING!!” you yell back. his smile grew seeing you so proud of him. 

“GREAT HOB EIJUN-KUN!!” you blow a kiss at him making him grow absolutely red. he jumps up high and pretends to catch it and waves bye to you as he jogs into the dugout. eijun couldn’t wipe that smile off his face. miyuki couldn’t help but notice eijuns blushing face. 

“i see you’ve grown closer to y/n.” miyuki jokes while nudging on his shoulder. eijun grumbles as he tells him to shut up. he couldn’t help but smile again thinking about you.

miyuki kazuya 

you will be receiving non stop teasing and flirting from this boy, from small accidents you would make to completely embarrassing moments

since he’s the captain he’ll find any excuse to get your help

in the middle of you carrying three heavy boxes he’ll call you over just to talk to you

you would get completely annoyed but secretly enjoy his company

he would always ask you to do the score board during any practice game just so he could see you in the dugout

he finds it really cute seeing you in the manager uniform or wearing the manager jacket, really makes him feel like your a part of the team

he would always notice whenever you were struggling in class and would offer to tutor as an excuse to spend more time with you

you groan staring at the long list of math equations sitting in front of you. miyuki chuckles seeing how frustrated you’ve become. miyuki offered his dorm to help tutor you with math. you were sitting side by side on the carpet with a small table filled with homework and snacks scattered.

“miyuki i still don’t get it.” you turned to him with tired eyes. you felt absolutely burnt out with all these complicated equations.

“alright, how about we take a break?” a smile lit on your face as you quickly sat up.

“yes please!! i need a break.” you both climbed off the ground stretching your limbs. you both decided to get a drink from the vending machine outside of miyuki’s dorm.

“so how’s the team doing?” you ask while deciding on which soda to get. miyuki goes on about how everyone has been improving but also calling out on their weaknesses. it made you smile seeing how passionate he was about this sport. in the middle of his sharing, he paused noticing you staring at him for a while.

“what’re you looking at? my pretty face?” he giggles making you shove his face away.

“i was gonna mention something sweet but you ruined the moment.”

“no, no tell me please!” he says while tugging on your shirt. you huff has you lean against the vending machine.

“it’s just really… nice, seeing how passionate and invested you are in this sport. it’s enjoyable seeing others grow into something they love.” you take a sip of your drink avoiding his gaze. you hear him chuckle. 

“i’m actually quite grateful that you’re a manager.” you raise an eyebrow at him

“somehow you keep me going.” you start to feel heat growing on your cheeks. you lean close to him and place a gentle kiss on his cheek. his eyes grew at your sudden action. 

“alright, let's get back to studying!!” you said as you were marching back into his dorm. this left miyuki flustered standing stiff in front of the vending machine.

kuramochi youichi

he’s definitely the type to always act nonchalant around you when in reality he’s a ball of anxiety eager to be around you

whenever he noticed you carrying several boxes into the storage room, he would always grab the boxes out of your hands and helps you bring it inside

he then gets called on by the coach to stop flirting and get back to work

during lunch time he would always find his way to sit beside you while his teammates tease him from afar

he tries flirting with you but ends up messing up midway making him blush in embarrassment

you only laugh making his embarrassment slightly leave

during late night practices, he would always offer to teach you how to bat

the lights around the practice field was shining down on the team who were doing there last few swinging practices of the night. you were in the middle of collecting baseballs all around the field. you spotted the last ball sitting in the field. you pick it up and toss it in the bin in your hands.

“need some help with that?” you grew startled suddenly seeing kuramochi standing beside you.

“i think i’m g-“ he grabs the box out of your hands and starts walking toward the storage room. you noticed the seidou team putting away the equipment and heading to the locker room.

“you really don’t have to do that for me, don’t you wanna shower and head to bed?” kuramochi shrugs.

“i’d much rather spend my time with you.” you were thankful he wasn’t looking at you as you felt your face grow warm. you both reached the storage room. he helped place the box of baseballs inside and noticed the bin of baseball bats. you were just about to shut the storage room.

“hey wait…” you looked up seeing him hold up a baseball and a bat.

“wanna learn how to bat?” you see excitement grow on his face. you couldn’t help but say yes. a smile grew bright on his face as he grabbed onto your hand and guided you back to the field.

“alright, show me your stance.” you awkwardly held up the bar as you tried remembering how the team stood during a game. kuramochi began walking around you studying your stance.

“keep your legs apart and bend your knees a bit.” you did as he said. he noticed you holding the bat incorrectly.

“no, no, you’re doing it all wrong.” he stands behind you with his chest pressed against your back. he starts to wrap his arms around you with his hands over yours. he fixed your grip on the bar while lifting your arms up higher. your heart was racing feeling him pressed so close to you. he steps back to check your stance again.

“perfect, now try hitting this ball.” he tosses the ball toward you. you swing the bat as you completely miss the ball. kuramochi cackles loudly as you stare at him blankly.

“okay, try again.” he tosses the ball again, you swing the second time making you hit the ball all the way toward the gate.

“WOAH! what a hit…” he smiles brightly and jogs toward you. he lifts his hand up high for you to high-five. a smile lit on your face as your cheeks grew warm as you gave him a high-five.

“now go shower, you absolutely stink!” you shoved him toward the way to the locker room making him chuckle as he waved bye to you.

© ABIYOICHI pls do not plagiarize or post on another platform

[miyuwuki]

accidentally walking on him streaming

a/n: guys, i’ve been thinking of streamer!kuramochi for a WHOLE FUCKING WHILE, so please enjoy this little drabble. once my inbox opens i hope u guys req more streamer!kuramochi bc this is the one idea i love sm wnjcidieifidoe anyways—

warnings: reader is female (referred to as girlfriend, she/her)

streamer!kuramochi youichi x f!reader (ft. some of my mutuals and anons and followers i see often on my blog)

“whoever builds the worst house has to buy everyone drinks, and miyuki’s gonna judge after he’s finished practice,” kuramochi laughed as he carefully built his house in minecraft with ryousuke, haruichi, and sawamura. while they were all in off-season for baseball, the three agreed to be featured in kuramochi’s stream for the day. he said it was for content, but he actually really liked gaming with them.

“lucky for me, i’m the best at building, so all of you guys can suck it.” sawamura boasted, looking like he was building a place underground. kuramochi rolled his eyes at the camera and looked at his chat.

roppongiperfume: i think ‘mochi’s gonna win, i mean he won the last building competition

kuleo26: i don’t know, ryou’s place looks solid right now

he shook his head at the camera and smirked, “watch, i’m going to win. i never lose!” so he got to work and hyperfixated on his screen, carefully choosing his blocks and accents.

you on the other hand had just stopped by the convenience store for some snacks for you and kuramochi; you’d both planned the night together, but you thought it’d be nice if you went a little early. the previous season was busy for him, so feeling a little deprived, you felt like it was a good idea too. when you arrived at his home, you softly knocked on the door, only to be opened by his mother.

“y/n! it is so lovely to see you.” she smiled and pulled you into a gentle hug. you wrapped your arms around her back and smiled. “same to you, ms. kuramochi. how have you been?”

“i’ve been well, it’s nice to see youichi back home after a while. would you like something to eat? or to drink?” she gestured you into the house, carefully taking off your shoes before going inside.

“i’m okay, thank you though! is it okay if i see youichi?” you asked, following her into the kitchen.

“of course, he’s right upstairs. i’m here if you need me.” you bowed at her again in thanks before heading upstairs to his room. you knocked.

“youichi?” you softly called out, “are you in there?” you slowly ambled into the room, seeing his back towards you and the sounds of clicking of his mouse. he quickly turned around, “i’m live!”

you quickly retracted, whispering a sorry. “should i wait downstairs?” you mumbled, only peeking your head into his room. he pursed his lips and looked at his chat.

🌀anon: wowowow who is that? is that a girlfriend?

yuunemi: kuramochi has a girlfriend???

🍎anon: PLEASE LET’S MEET HER

he sighed and chuckled, turning his chair to face you. he patted on his lap, a signal to sit, and you ambled over to him with a faint blush on your cheeks. “is it okay?” you questioned, sitting comfortably in his lap, waving slightly at the camera. he pecked your jaw, “it’s more than okay, i just thought you wouldn’t want your face to be seen or something like that. anyways, this is y/n, and she’s my girlfriend.”

“hello,” you uttered to the chat, “nice to meet you guys.”

zoyavx: she’s so pretty omg!

aoryuucchi: HELLO Y/NNN LOVELY TO MEET YOU, CAN I TAKE U FROM ‘MOCHI LOL

you giggled at the comments and felt his grip tighten on you, “she’s mine guys, don’t forget that.” he pouted at the camera and returned his attention to the screen. “y/n, who do you think is gonna win this competition? we’re trying to build the best house.”

you sarcastically pretended to think, “mmm, i don’t know.. eijun’s place is looking kinda neat. it’s underground and mysterious— i like that.”

“TAKE THAT, KURAMOCHI-SENPAI!” he yelled into the mic.

“eijun, you’re too loud.” haruichi huffed.

“i am your wonderful, loving boyfriend and you say sawamura’s gonna win? fine, challenged accepted.” he grins while he clicks away.

and that’s how his chat found out about his lovely girlfriend.

*＊✿❀reblogs and likes are appreciated❀✿＊*

© please do not copy, repost, or steal my works; this includes any sort of translations too.

[kaaytea]

Helloooooo~~~~ how are you doing? uhm,if it's not much, can you do hcs/drabble angst miyuki kazuya x reader where they were fighting and he said something that makes the reader insecure/upset? and can it ends with fluff, please? it doesnt matter if the reader is fem or not hehe. thank you in advancee! <33 have a nice day and i love youuuu~~~ ❤️❤️❤️❤️

Conflicts

A/n: hello lovely! I'm doing very well, thank you for asking 💕 I'm so sorry this took a bit to get out, I couldn't find any inspiration to write for high school Miyooks so instead I went for an older version of him! I hope you enjoy!

(P.s. I love you too 😤♥️)

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You could never really recall a time that you and Kazuya had a serious fight. Sure there were squabbles here and there, tedious things that were forgotten the next day, but never anything like this.

"Look (y/n), there's nothing we can do about it, I can't control when the league plans games. I'll make it up to you."

'I'll make it up to you' was a phrase you were painfully familiar with. Countless missed dates, phone calls, and family events have been followed by that dampening string of words ever since Miyuki entered the pro league three years ago. You always had to settle for something else; most plans or invitations you had gotten were either canceled or politely declined. Kazuya just didn't seem to notice that no amounts of dinner dates, gifts, facials, or massages would make up for the lost time spent together.

Miyuki sent you a sympathy smile as he turned his attention back to the scorebooks he had laid out on your kitchen counter. In his mind, the conversation was done and dealt with while you were simmering in a pot of emotional turmoil.

"I don't want you to 'make it up to me' Kazuya," your voice cracked as tears began to prick at the corners of your eyes. Miyuki reluctantly met your gaze again with a bored look at your prompting; somewhere inside him he felt a pang at the sight of your glossy eyes. It had never been easy for him to watch people cry, especially when that person was you. "I can overlook missed dates but our Wedding anniversary?!"

The man ran his hand through his hair with a tired sigh. Miyuki didn't have the energy to keep talking about this, the dates were already set so you just had to accept it and move on.

"I can't skip games, you know that. It's just a date anyway, we can plan something that weekend." Miyuki's voice teetered off into a mumble at the end of his sentence, it's like his subconscious knew his words were wrong but you still heard them and they stung like hell.

"Does that make our marriage just some arrangement then? When did you start letting a sport dictate our love life?!" Tears were flowing steadily down your face at this point as you and your husband stood your ground. The building tension in the room was suffocating you slowly. Your heart desperately screamed at you to flee from Kazuya's dangerous eyes as it broke more and more with each minute.

Miyuki's jaw clenched at your words. The irritation was finally starting to get at him and while he was generally a level-headed guy, his temper could be shockingly short when pushed enough.

"This is my career, (y/n)! We both knew how difficult me going pro would be. This isn't Seidou, I can't just ask our coach to reschedule things because you're upset!"

Miyuki's eyes never left you as he spoke, like a predator stalking its prey he watched your every move and minuscule flicker of emotion. His words were cold and just short of a yell, "If you've had this much of a problem with my career choice before maybe you shouldn't have agreed to marrying me."

The tension in the room evaporated the second those words left his lips. At that moment you didn't care about your anniversary. You didn't care about baseball. You didn't care about how the aggression in Kazuya's face melted from shock to fear as he processed what he had just told you. What you did care about was the overflowing dam of pent-up emotions finally cracking as you hurried off to your and Kazuya's bedroom.

Miyuki flinched at the sound of you slamming your shared bedroom door shut. The fridged silence that now hung in the apartment was deafening as the man sat rigidly at the kitchen counter, staring at the small glittery object you had ripped off your hand and slammed down in front of him when you left the room. Hesitantly he reached forward and held the ring between his thumb and pointer finger. The catcher’s hand trembled as he held the small trinket. Flashes of your happy smile from when he proposed were haunted by the vision of the angry tears he had seen sliding down your face just moments ago.

For once, it seemed, that you had instilled a sickening fear into Kazuya as he was forced to sit with his head in his hands at the kitchen counter, tears slowly dripping down onto the lenses of his glasses while listening to your muffled sobs in the next room over.

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You had eventually passed out from fatigue after crying your eyes out only to wake up feeling empty. Your body was tangled in a mess of sheets as you laid on your back blankly staring up at the ceiling in the dark. Your bed felt oddly large without Kazuya sleeping in the space beside you, the bitter feeling of loneliness clawed at your chest as your mind floated in a void of stale emotions.

The metallic sound of the room’s doorknob shaking pulled you from your thoughts and on instinct you flipped onto your side facing away from the door, pulling the sheets tighter around your shoulders in a last-ditch effort to hide yourself. There was a pause in the advances followed by a soft click! and a small trickle of light pouring in as the door crept open.

You heard the door close gently then soft padding of feet across the carpet. Another soft click! resonated in the quiet room, followed by the soft glow of light over your shoulder. The mattress creaked at the added weight of your husband as he sat down near the edge of the bed.

You didn't want to look over at him so you could keep up the act of being angry but curiosity mixed with the need to be near him resulted in you hesitantly peeking over your shoulder to look at him.

In the dim light you could just make out the frown etched onto his face, as well as the redness around his eyes and at the tip of his nose. Miyuki looked a mess but you didn't have much room to talk as you're sure you looked just as bad right now.

You could see the pain and regret swimming in his eyes when he caught you staring, in seconds he was cradling you in his arms and burying his face into your hair. It was like a magnetic force had pulled the two of you together, clinging onto one another in fear that the other would leave.

"How did you get in?" You said, your voice coming out muffled from where you had pressed your face into his chest, "I locked the door."

"You get free courses on lock picking when you're friends with Kuramochi."

His response lightened the mode as you let out a weak laugh, curling further into Kazuya's touch as his hand ran up and down your back.

"I'm sorry for what I said earlier."

You lifted your head from Miyuki's chest and looked up at him. His gaze was focused on your hands, letting his own slide down your arms to loosely link your fingers together. He refused to make eye contact with you as he twiddled with your hands.

"Our anniversary isn't just a date to me, I'm sorry that I made it seem like baseball is more important than our marriage....like it's more important than you," Miyuki said in a low tone. You could hear the shame over his actions with every word and the lone tears silently slipping down his face reinforced just how torn up he was. Kazuya wasn't a crier and he definitely wasn't someone who enjoyed apologies. It was rare for him to outwardly express his emotions this harshly.

"You can't just blame this fight on yourself when I was at fault too," you pulled your hands from his and cupped his face, lifting his head up to look at you as your thumbs brushed away any remnants of his tears. "I'm sorry for making a big deal out of something you can't control, it was immature."

Miyuki turned his head to the side and pressed a kiss to your left hand before slowly guiding the both of you to lay down. Tucked safely into your husband's side and head nestled in the crook of his neck, you breathed in his comforting scent as you twirled his short hair around your finger. His hair was significantly shorter than it was in high school but just long enough for you to run your fingers through it.

Miyuki shifted slightly before guiding your hand away from his silky locks. A warm feeling bloomed in your chest as you watched him slip your wedding ring back onto your finger. He looked down at you with a soft expression and kissed you gently on the lips.

Eventually, you both fell asleep with you clinging to Kazuya's side and him rubbing his thumb over your wedding ring.

[deadlyleomidget]

Heyyy, your writing is very good, keep it up! Just wanted to request a Miyuki x reader where he tries to flirt with his partner? (his partner probably complains about how he never flirts etc)

Hey! OMG I’m so sorry for taking so long to write this. I was so concentrated on my current fic, that I forgot to check my inbox. Thank you so much for your compliment. By the way, you phrased your request, I interpreted it that you wanted reader to be gender-neutral so that’s how I wrote it. If not... Then I’m sorry and I don’t mind changing the pronouns if that was the case. I hope you like it! 

‘I can totally do this,’ Miyuki thought with confidence when he left his dorm room to go on his date with his partner, Y/n-chan. Unfortunately, it was not often that he went on dates with his partner due to his busy schedule. Baseball took most of his time. Which was starting to worry the catcher that baseball was starting to put a strain on his relationship. That scared him to death. Y/n-chan already complained to him that he never flirts. In a frenzy, Miyuki went straight to the most knowledgeable person he knew and the only one he trusted: Kuramochi Youichi. 

The shortstop berated him over being so stupid and oblivious. He said that it was obvious that Y/n-chan wanted to be “wooed” by him. Miyuki didn’t quite know what that meant which garnered another scolding from his best friend. Kuramochi explained to him that he needed to set up a romantic date as soon as possible and be as dashing as possible. To compliment and treat Y/n-chan nicely. 

At first that mildly terrified Miyuki. He wasn’t very good at demonstrating his affection verbally. He preferred to do with his actions. But if it was going to save his relationship then he was going to try. Y/n-chan was worth it and then some. Kuramochi put his nerves at ease when he helped plan everything. The shortstop chose the restaurant, what to wear, and even styled his hair for him. Kuramochi said that he didn’t trust his sense of style and almost ripped to shreds all of the catcher’s clothes until he finally settled for a crisp white shirt, a black blazer, and a pair of dark wash jeans. Kuramochi said it was basic but it had to do in the meanwhile since most of Miyuki’s clothes are horrible according to him. As if insulting his clothing wasn’t enough then the shortstop went on and on about how Miyuki should thank his lucky stars that he was a pretty boy or otherwise this wouldn’t fly. After Miyuki got dressed, Kuramochi styled his hair using gel and slicked back his bangs so he would look different for a change. 

By this point, Miyuki thought that the shortstop was exaggerating which Kuramochi scoffed at. Kuramochi insisted that he had to look the part of a suave guy and had to be one too. He told him a bunch of different things he should say to Y/n-chan and how to act as well. After a crash course on ‘How to Flirt 101’ Kuramochi sent him on his way. 

Miyuki thought that he started well when he complimented Y/n-chan on their appearance. He should’ve received brownie points when he held Y/n-chan’s hand on their way to the restaurant judging from their bright smile. 

“This is a first for you,” y/n-chan commented with a smile. “You usually don’t hold my hand first.” 

“Well, this is a date right? So it’s only right,” Miyuki said, trying to sound as if it was not a big deal when it totally was. At least for him, it was. 

Once they arrived at the small restaurant, Miyuki opened the door for Y/n like the perfect gentleman. 

Y/n gave him a small smile. “Thank you.” 

They made their way inside. It was a small restaurant lit by candlelights making the atmosphere both cozy and romantic. Before Y/n-chan had a chance to sit, Miyuki pulled out a chair almost instantly for y/n to sit down. 

“And they say that chivalry is dead,” y/n said with a teasing smile. 

“Well, that’s because they haven’t met me,’ the catcher joked. 

Y/n rolled their eyes playfully and soon they fell into a comfortable conversation. They talked about all sorts of different conversations while they ordered, most of them silly, just like they usually do. It was nice and Miyuki was having a nice time. He could tell that Y/n was having a nice time too. 

But this wasn’t enough. 

According to Kuramochi, he had to “woo” Y/n tonight and he won’t accomplish his goal if he acts like he always does. 

So he had to try his hand at being “suave” and flirt with Y/n. 

Miyuki glanced at Y/n with the most intense gaze he could muster. Kuramochi told him that holding eye contact was important. 

Y/n soon noticed that he was staring and blinked in confusion. “Is everything okay Kazuya?” 

“Everything is fine,” the catcher said, flashing a seductive smirk. “I was just blinded by your beauty,” he then added.

Y/n gave him a weirded out look. “Thank you…,” Y/n said, before taking a sip of water. “You sure like to flatter me tonight.” 

Miyuki shrugged. “I’m just stating facts.” 

“Well, it’s weird,” Y/n quipped. “You’re usually not like this. Are you tired? That’s probably it. It’s been a busy week for everyone, including me.” 

The catcher then chuckled. “I’m not surprised you’re tired since you’ve been running through my mind all day babe,” he said with a small smile and then lightly touched Y/n’s wrist. 

Y/n raised an eyebrow. “Is that so? Well, that’s very sweet of you… I think about you all day too,” Y/n replied in a skeptical tone. 

Miyuki didn’t let his smile falter but he was starting to sweat bullets. He was saying all the things that Kuramochi told him to say, he was acting like he told him too, with the touching and the “suave” smiles. But it was not winning Y/n over. What the hell was he doing wrong? What was missing? 

Out of frustration, the catcher looked around to calm down his nerves. He felt like this was his first date and it was going down like a complete disaster. Miyuki took a deep breath and casually glanced towards the window and then blinked in confusion when he noticed a head of green hair. 

‘Is that Kuramochi?’ 

Miyuki blinked several times and then looked towards the window only to see a view of the empty sidewalk. No green hair insight. Did he imagine it?

“What are you looking at?” Y/n asked in curiosity. 

“Oh, nothing. I just thought I saw something,” Miyuki said with an awkward laugh. 

Y/n gave him another awkward smile. “So I noticed that you style your hair differently tonight,” Y/n pointed out at his slicked-back bangs.

“Ah yes, I decided to try something different for you,” he replied and then ran his hand through his brown hair, pushing it back as slowly as he could. “Do you like it?” he asked in a low tone. 

Y/n just stared at him in silence before bursting to laugh out loud. 

Miyuki widened his eyes in surprise, perplexed at Y/n’s reaction. 

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” Y/n apologized between fits of laughter. “It’s just… It’s just… What was that? Are you trying to look like a movie star?” Y/n asked, wiping a tear off their eye. 

The catcher averted his gaze as a small shade of pink covered his cheeks. “I was trying to flirt,” he mumbled. 

“What?” Y/n asked, getting closer to Miyuki to hear him better. 

“I was trying to flirt,” he said a bit louder which surprised Y/n. “Weren’t you the one who said that I didn’t flirt with you anymore and that I wasn’t romantic?” he asked in irritation. “I was trying to please you!” 

Y/n was taken aback by his response. “Oh Kazuya, you were trying to change for me?” Y/n asked, feeling touched. “I really appreciate it. But this wasn’t what I meant.” 

Miyuki blinked in confusion. “No? You didn’t want to be ‘wooed’ by me?” he asked. 

“Wooed?” y/n repeated perplexed. “From where did you get that idea?” 

“That’s what Kuramochi told me,” the catcher explained. “I told him what you told me and he said that you wanted me to be all suave and woo you,” he elaborated, feeling embarrassed. 

Y/n snorted. “Kuramochi? You took advice from Kuramochi,” Y/n asked in an incredulous tone. 

“Well… Yes,” Miyuki replied, suddenly feeling stupid. “I didn’t know who else to ask. He gave me advice about everything. About what to say, what to wear, where to take you. That’s why I said all of those things. But if you say that he was wrong, then what did you mean? I thought you wanted to spend a more romantic time together. ” 

Y/n giggled. “I do want to spend more romantic time together,” Y/n replied. “I know it’s not always possible because of your busy schedule so I understand. Going out just the two of us is nice. Hanging out together even if we don’t do anything special is also nice. It’s just that when we do spend time together I want you to be a bit more romantic. Like holding hands or telling me that I look nice. You don’t need to do it all the time since I know you’re not comfortable with that. But if you do it from time to time, I’d be happy with that. But only if you do it being your authentic self,” Y/n explained with a warning. “I don’t need cheesy pick-up lines and for you to be someone that you’re not.” 

Miyuki let out a sigh in relief. “I’m so glad,” the catcher said. “I don’t think that I was going to be able to keep this up.” 

“I’m glad,” Y/n said with a chuckle. 

Miyuki then gave Y/n a sincere smile and slid his hand across the table to hold their hand. “I’m sorry for not being very expressive with my feelings in the past. I’ll try my best to change that. I promise.” 

Y/n returned his smile and then squeezed his hand. “I know that you will,” they said. “You doing all of this and putting that act because you thought that was what I wanted just shows me that I’m in your heart.” 

The catcher nodded. “Always, Y/n.” 

“Now that we’re talking about promises, can you promise something else?” 

“Anything you want.” 

“Please don’t get dating advice from Kuramochi-kun ever again,” Y/n pleaded. 

Miyuki scoffed. 

“You don’t have to tell me twice.” 

[oydan]

Title: Breathe

Pairing: Miyuki Kazuya x OC

Warning: None.

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters let alone the entirety of Ace of the Diamond. I only own the OC characters mentioned.

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“Miyuki. Do you have a minute?” Both Kuramochi and Miyuki look towards their fellow second year teammates. They looked nervous about whatever the topic was, “What’s up, Nabe? All the way from next door. Kudo and Higashio, too?”

There was a slight hesitation before he changed his mind but no one was able to speak up due to the class representative and her friend interrupting, “Miyuki-kun. These are the groups for the school trip.”

“Kuramochi here.”

“Where’s the kun for me?” Irritated with the clear favoritism but they ignore him instead. “You might have a game during the trip, right? So all the baseball boys are together.”

“Wow, you’re right. This is the same as dorm members. This is terrible.”

“Here, you too-“ She turns to the desk next to them but they’re met with a sleeping Emi. Miyuki couldn’t help but think about Sawamura and Furuya but at least she was able to control herself until the break. “She had a rough match yesterday. It was raining in Tokyo so she got a bit sluggish.” Akari speaks up for her friend. “I’ll take it though. Are we in the same group?” She takes the paper from the class rep already searching for their names. “You should be and I think Matsui is as well.” The blonde nodded her head with a small satisfied smile.

“We’re not going.” Miyuki says, “We don’t plan on losing.” This just puzzled the two even more but Kuramochi just hands the sheet of paper back to them. “Here, you can have it back.”

“Right?” This was aimed at the trio that were standing there watching this all transpire. What they didn’t see was the violet eyes peeking through a curtain of dark locks to read their expressions. “Y-yeah.” The hesitation and by their nervous glances amongst each other she could only guess what may be happening on the baseball team.

“I see. That’s too bad. It was a good opportunity to get to know everyone in class.”

“Whatever! It’s the schedule's fault! The school doesn’t care about us going on the trip. It’s the principal's conspiracy!”

“Shut up would ya.” Emiko finally pops her head up from her desk. His loud yells were ironic when he was always beating up his younger roommate all the time about it. “So loud.”

“You shut up!”

“Good one.”

“Shut up!”

Miyuki just smiles and shakes his head before he turns back to address Nabe. “So what did you need?”

“Sorry, nevermind.” They seemed to be even more hesitant about the topic with so many eyes on them and Emi was able to get a better look at them. She could only assume from her own experience what was going through their minds. Miyuki was just clueless wondering why they were even there in the first place. Sighing in exhaustion she gives him a hint. “You know some people aren’t like you, Yuki.”

That just confused him more but he still asks, “What do you mean?”

“Exactly what I said. You have our problems now but there’s some things you can’t understand.” She puts her head back down to rest once again but Miyuki was still confused. “I still don’t get it.”

He didn’t get a reply since she already checked herself out of the conversation now. She was confident that at least one of them would come to him once again when there weren’t so many people.

“You’re an idiot.” Miyuki was taken back at her criticism. “Why am I the idiot here?”

Emiko looked at him like he was dumb, “Uh do you really think what you said was the right thing to say to him?”

“Yeah I wouldn’t have said it if I didn’t. I thought you would feel the same way.”

“I do but I don’t think that’s what they were coming to you for that day. Zono is right to an extent. You should have encouraged him but I mean in a way to elaborate.” She takes the notebook off his desk to look at the notes he took before tossing it back, “Those notes aren’t someone that wants to quit. I don’t even understand what the hell half that means but it seems pretty thorough.”

Looking back at the notebook he’s reminded about Ono’s own analysis from the day before. Was he really in the wrong here?

“Look, you're not wrong about what you said. I would have said the same thing but even I’m not blind to see that this guy really is trying. Being a captain is hard I’m sure. It comes with its own trials that I’m sure you hate to deal with but you should be more mindful of others.” Miyuki was pretty set in his way and he could admit he was a bit one track minded at times. He never really saw a need to care about anything beside the success of the team but with the captain title he now had to think about those who, as insensitive as it seems, were not considered as important or as a priority to himself before. He was actually irritated with himself. “How are you so sure?”

“Well it could be because Sawamura was telling me about those two helping him recover.” He knew they were friends but he was wondering when they even had the time to talk. She hardly messaged people. She barely messaged even himself but he never took it too seriously since they were in the same class anyways. “When did he tell you this?”

“Actually ironically enough this morning.”

“This morning?”

“Yeah he caught me one morning when I was on my way to do my tai chi exercises.” That was unexpected to him. He never really thought the two loudest people known to man would actually do something as peaceful as tai chi. The only thing he could imagine would be the two airheads messing around. “I can’t imagine that.”

“What’s that supposed to mean!?” Miyuki just looked at her. There was no need to comment. “Well if you’re so skeptical, come with us tomorrow morning.”

He wasn’t sure what to expect when he decided to join them in the first place but it definitely wasn’t something like this.

When he walked to meet with the pair they were already waiting at the top of the hill. “Took you long enough.” Sawamura turned around and once seeing him looked obviously shocked. “What are you doing here captain!?”

“We don’t yell here.”

“Right. What are you doing here captain?” Miyuki didn’t know what to say so he just followed after Emi. The younger boy was looking at him with his cat-like eyes signaling he was tensed up but he was being ignored for now.

Looking in the corner of his eye at the girl she was abnormally quiet but judging from earlier it must be part of her routine. So, he silently wondered when she started doing this and why. It seemed out of character for her but he was realizing that perhaps he didn’t have her figured out quite yet. The way she talked earlier about Nabe and the others was his first sign.

They went through a 30 minute session of simple movements and finished up in time before everyone else started waking up. Sawamura and Miyuki were already ascending the stairs to head back to their rooms to prepare for breakfast but the older boy noticed Emi sitting at the bottom of the stairs still. He stopped to stare for a moment wondering why she wasn’t following them. “She stays here to relax afterwards.” Sawamura notices him looking back at her.

The sun was starting to come up creating a beautiful sunrise in the distance and he could understand why she would stay here in this spot. It was peaceful and serene. While he didn’t want to bother her too much he couldn’t help but think that this was the opportunity for him to get his thoughts straight. Another part of him thought of using this opportunity to pick her brain and figure out what side of her is her real personality. Lately, he’s been seeing so many different parts of her that made him curious.

“I’m staying for now. You go on ahead.” He tries to shoo him off but the younger boy was already protesting. “She likes to be alone for this part. Let her be you damn fox.”

The two had a stare down to avoid disrupting the peaceful scene but Emi’s melodious voice made their way to the pair. “It’s fine, Sawamura. Come and sit down, Yuki.” The smirk he gave Sawamura just made the other irritated but it wasn’t like he cared.

When he sat down next to her it was silent for some time. Both were entranced by the view and their thoughts. No sound came out until Miyuki said, “Do you always do this?”

“Yeah for the most part. Despite what you think I have a lot on my mind.” The teasing smile held a bit of truth behind it and she wasn’t wrong. He was guilty of thinking she was as dumb as Sawamura at times or at least when they first met he had that impression. “Well, what’s been on your mind? You listen to my problems most of the time.”

“That’s because you’re the main character.”

“I’m starting to get the feeling you’re mad at me.” This makes her laugh and finally look at him. “I’m not mad at you. It’s a natural instinct to react like that, sorry.”

“It’s not a problem for me. I don’t scare off easily.” She stared at him, making him freeze up being looked at for so long. When she turns away with a smile he lets out the breath he didn’t realize he was holding in. “I just have a lot on my mind about the tournament. I used to talk to Shunpei about this sort of stuff but he’s been taking baseball more seriously so I don’t want to bother him too much.”

“Well, I’m not him but I can still lend an ear.” He tries to insist for some reason. None of this would have mattered if it were anyone else beside his teammates, but he felt a tickling in his gut that pushed him towards this.

She seems to think for a moment before she continues, “When I started to get back my edge playing it was because I started doing tai chi. My grandmother used to do it every morning and I always thought it was an old person thing but I enjoyed it. When she passed a lot of things that I found joy in just went away on its own. Soccer was all I had. It was all I cared about since it was the only constant in my life. ‘Everyone leaves’ I would keep telling myself. I suppose that’s why I had such a terrible attitude with my team. I thought I didn’t need them.” Miyuki noticed that she had a sad smile on her face and he wanted to reach out to her to comfort her but it seemed impossible. Instead she just continued on with her story so he retracted the hand that was about to stretch out to her.

“You know when I was getting picked on that year I didn’t really mind but the eyes that were always on me were unsettling. For once in my life I felt like the prey. It was terrifying really but I learned to ignore it and just fought back the way I knew how. When we lost everyone just turned their backs to me and that seemed even more terrifying. I looked for answers trying to fight on my own but practice didn’t do anything. Working out didn’t either. I even closed myself off to Shunpei for some time. It wasn’t until I was out on some random morning runs that I figured out that I couldn’t do it on my own. Some girl was up doing tai chi and at this time I was so lost that I looked up to my grandmother asking for answers. I run every morning on that trail but for some reason it had to be that day when she started that routine. Guess who it was.”

“A ghost?” He teases but she just slaps his shoulder.

“Jerk, it was Akari. She was my first real friend. I started doing the routine with her like I used to with my grandmother but she thought I was weird at first.” She laughs fondly at the memory, “but I kept telling her it was the will of my grandma. Funny enough she believed me so I knew she had to be my first friend. After that I started opening myself up and I just took that as a sign that my problem wasn’t anything with my performance but with myself. I took my teammates to nationals my first year and now that pressure to do it again is really intense. I’m used to people staring at my back but this time I have my team on my back instead. I’m scared that I’ll trip once again and take them all with me but at the same time I’m full of so much excitement that I get to play on a real team.”

“Then don’t look at them as baggage.” He voices his opinion once and begins to think that maybe he should hold back the way she jumps up to glare down at him. The stare was heavy but he didn't back down. This was something she needed to hear. “I never said that!”

“You said you feel like the team is on your back.”

“Yeah but-“

“Your team is strong too, otherwise they wouldn’t be able to stand next to you. I’m sure they work just as hard as you to get to your level and what you’re saying makes it seem like you don’t trust them to stand beside you.” Emi’s hands balled into fist tightly in defiance but she realized for herself that he was right. She acknowledged everyone on the team as high caliber players. They worked their way up to make up for the loss of the third years but in her mind these girls were better. There were no jealous gazes aimed at her back anymore but instead a fury of determination and hardwork that seemed to push her forward. She was blind to think that as an ace she was the only one giving strength to her team. In reality, her gameplay has never been as good as it was now. It was like she was able to see the field clearer now and while she thought it was because of her own abilities perhaps it was her teammates. “I do but I’ve never cared to look back before. I guess I still have a lot to learn, huh?”

Miyuki stands up as well to start heading up the stairs and back to reality. While walking though Emiko says, “I still think you should listen properly to your teammates.”

“Yeah I know that now. Guess I have to learn some things from you too.” She just nods wanting to keep this peaceful atmosphere. “By the way, when did you start doing this with Sawamura?”

“Oh he caught me one morning a couple of weeks ago. I was a bit surprised to hear him call for me so early in the morning.” An awkward smile makes its way on her face as she remembers being scared out of her trance.

Miyuki laughs at the thought, “Yeah he’s got a loud mouth. Sorry about him.”

“Nah it’s okay. Akari’s team is starting to do early practices now so I didn’t have a partner for some time. Besides, I like the kid.”

“Yeah I know. You favor him a lot.”

“Well my instincts are never wrong.” That peaked his interest. He was curious about what she meant. “Don’t give me that look. It’s not something I can really explain.”

“I’m just wondering what you have in mind.”

“I just feel like he’s not as unreliable as everyone sees him as. Especially that new coach of yours he pisses me off. I want to rip his head off. He’s a raccoon.”

“Eh? A raccoon?”

“Yeah, you’re a chimp.” That made him even more confused. He had no idea what she was saying at this point but he was starting to see the Sawamura in her come out. Seeing his face she just laughs it off. “Don’t think too much about it. It’s just a feeling you can’t really make much sense of, but it’s how I figure out who my prey is for a game. It was also another game I used to play when I was little. It just grew on me.”

Miyuki just nodded along. It wasn't like he could understand the logic but he questioned the chimp title. He kept wondering if that was really a good thing. “Oh but apparently this has helped him get his mind straight. I let him join since he was having a hard time relaxing. He’s surprisingly stiff.”

“Oh yeah I know but when he’s able to put on that stupid ‘relaxed’ face it’s a whole another player. He’s almost reliable.”

Thinking back to when she first started teaching him she had an idea of what face he was talking about and just laughed. “Oh I know what you’re talking about. Yeah it was hard to not laugh at him.”

“His eyes are even more blank than usual. It matches what’s inside his brain.” The pair laughs together catching the attention of the awakening baseball boys. Kuramochi paused to make sure what he was seeing was right. The captain was with his little crush. He wanted to shout out to them to make fun of the couple but it was the first time that Miyuki had seemed carefree in a while. He had a lot to deal with on this team and it was hard for someone as introverted as himself having to lead a team. He had the support from both himself and Zono but it didn’t mean he didn’t have his own concerns that he didn’t want to speak to others about. Perhaps if anyone could understand that it would be Emiko.

So instead of disrupting their moment away from their duties he decided to walk to the mess hall for breakfast. Even the captain needed a breather every now and then.

[onrandomthoughts]

Pro!Sawamura Eijun X Reader

Aoki means ‘blue tree’ and Seidou's color is blue so I chose the name.

Not yet proofread so please don't mind the typos and misspelt words (if there are any).

Have fun reading!

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Eijun had always wondered what was it like to have kids. Now, he is experiencing it in full blasts. His son was running at the park like it was nothing with him at his tails, almost out of breath. 

His son, Aoki, came to him as fast as his mother did. He was the fruit of a careless one night stand that brought scandals for him. Scandals weren’t a big thing in America, but they were in Japan. He is a Major Leaguer now and he had his reputation to take care of. Aoki’s mother, an Italian woman he met during a round robin match with the Italy and Dominican Republic National Teams, initially wanted to have his son aborted. Being the person that he was, of course he objected. He volunteered to pay her a huge amount that matched 4 months of his salary as a baseball player as long as she agrees to give birth to the baby.

He knew since introducing his son that he became off-the-market, or a turnoff for most girls. No one would like a single dad with a storm-like kid to take care of.

Aoki sped through the crowd once more, spotting the person he was waiting for. “Mama! Mama!” He stopped once to look at his father who is trying to catch up to him without bumping to people. “Faster, Papa!”. 

Apparently, not all finds that a turnoff. He met Y/N at an emergency room, where he rushed in Aoki when he had a fever too high for his body to handle. She was there as a General Surgeon on stand-by for incoming trauma patients from a nearby car accident. She divided her time watching over Aoki while helping severely injured patients. She comes back every after operation just to check over his son which really moved him. 

He still remembers how their first conversation went like.

Eijun kept thinking why the hell would she come back for his son every after operation. She had come back already 3 times: her first check, once after four hours and another after three hours. His son already had an assigned physician, a pediatrician who seemed to know Y/N quite well. 

His mind, after reading several shojou mangas, came into a conclusion.

“Do you like me?”

“What?” Her face morphed into something trying to figure out his incredulous statement. “Well, you’ve been coming back an awful lot of time for a doctor who is not even assigned to my son. How am I supposed to react?”

She looked at him as if he grew two horns from his head and snorted. “My protocol in my job is to check my patients even after I’ve reassigned them to other doctors. Besides, who do you think you are, for me to fall in love with you?”

She ended it in a statement he often hear d in his high school: “Are you an idiot?”

He knew that they didn’t really meet in pleasant conditions but after meeting each other (through Aoki) throughout the year, he slowly fell in love with her.  As a child, he always dreamt of falling in love slowly. Unlike Kuramochi who believes in love at first sight, he is a believer of slow love. A love that you will one day realize that you cannot live without. He always thought that spontaneous relationships turn to even spontaneous endings, like Aoki’s mother.

With Y/N, he slowly fell in love. And gazing into her eyes now, as she carried his son, he thought I belong there, on her side. And with a smile on his face, he walked towards his family.

OMAKE:

The drive to his house was quiet as he let Y/N sleep through the drive. Aoki had been cooperative with him, keeping quiet as his mom slept for the first time after 24 hours shift just to spend the weekend with them.

“Papa, what should we cook for Mama?” he asked in an enthusiastic but quiet voice. He had always suspected that Aoki loved his mom more than him, and his suspicions grew. His never asks these kinds of things for and to him.

“Hmm, I didn’t know that you are cooking tonight, love. Must get the fire extinguisher ready.” Y/N had already woke up from her well-deserved sleep, eyes still squinting at the bright headlights of the passing cars. 

“As far as I know, I am a decent cook. Or am I not aware that my lasagna is not progressing from its incredulous state?” His son laughed at his ridiculous statement, reaching from the back seat to kiss his mom.

“Anyway, it has to be a healthy food. Eating for two now,” she said, smiling at Eijun, hands holding his free one.

The statement made him freeze on the spot, his driving now forgotten until a car behind honks. He parked the car to the sides of the road and turned to look at Y/N, not believing what his ears had just heard.

"Can you repeat that again?"

"What?"

"What you just said."

"Fire extinguisher."

He facepalmed, exasperated at the playful look his wife gave him. He looked at her as threatening as he could possibly manage when it comes to her and she just alighs it off.

"Okay, you win."

She turns to look at Aoki, then back to him.

"I'm pregnant."

He smiles widely at the news, his face a mixture of happiness and overwhelm as he hugs her, careful not to overpress at her tummy.

Aoki smiles as he watches this interaction at the back. He is happy that his Mama is pregnant and a little sister (what Aoki wants, though they're not yet sure about the gender). He ended up sighing as he watch his father overact andnworry about his Mama's recent 24 hpur shift. "Thank god, we're parked already."

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Note: Y/N just found out her pregnancy after her shift.

Thanks for reading!

[kunikame]

GENERAL

blasting songs in miyukis room with the seidou boys ♡

blasting songs in miyukis room with the seidou boys ☆

ㅡ youichi kuramochi

like planets in orbit. ☆

[heaven-s-black-box]

Notes- Jealous Miyuki & Chris x gn!reader

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Recovery date: Feb 9th, 2022

Description: Oh yay! May I request then separate headcanons of what it would take to get Chris, and Miyuki jealous? With a fem or gender neutral reader if you need it. Thanks so much 🤍🎀

Notes: Recovered in conjunction with an anonymous researcher, we thank them for their contributions.

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Miyuki

Kuramochi 

Even though Mochi 100% supports your relationship, he goes out of his way to piss Miyuki off

He knows when to not though, if Miyuki's having a rough time he actually goes out of his way to keep the pitchers off his back so he can have time with you

Other than Mochi, I don't think he really gets jealous, just annoyed and even with Mochi it's more annoyance

Unless he sees someone he really, and I mean really, thinks is a better match for you

I mean, we saw how awful his first bit as captain was because he wasn't sure he was good enough (if I'm remembering right)

Now put those same feelings into a relationship where he knows you can walk out whenever

I could see that insecurity turning into jealousy, and he'd probably try and shut you out cause god knows that boy doesn't like to discuss his feelings

Chris

The team

Hear me out, I imagine that he was a bit jealous of the team right after his injury

I mean, you tell him to take his time and heal up and you visit him in the hospital while he's there but then he has to catch up with school and he has physio and it's a whole mess

So he's probably a bit jealous of how much time they get to spend with you

But I don't really see Chris getting jealous 

Oo! I just had a thought- Mochi totally dared Sawamura to ask you out/flirt with you in front of Chris

Of course Chris caught on quickly and just found it amusing 

"Y/N-SENPAI, I THINK YOU'RE REALLY COOL! PLEASE GO OUT WITH ME!" "Ah- sorry Sawamura-kun, but I already have a boyfriend." "WAH-HA?! BUT- BUT- KURAMOCHI-" " I must say Sawamura, it takes a lot of guts to ask someone out in front of their boyfriend," Miyuki said, approaching you three.

Mochi and the rest of the team are just dying while Sawamura apologizes to Chris and you

[aruhappy]

Everything I Love

Hi guys! These are the fics that I really love! Hope y’all enjoy and don’t forget to follow the writers and like + re-blog the fics after you read it╰(*´︶`*)╯♡

All the fics below are sfw(*´꒳`*)

ps: some links may be broken bcs the writers might have changed their username. but feel free to dm me if you find a broken link, ill try to find it🥺🙏🏻

One Piece

scenario

1. Donquixote Doflamingo

One piece in colours: Doflamingo

Playfully biting someone

Prompt #38: Tread carefully, [Name]. You’re on dangerous waters right now.

Doflamingo with fem s/o getting into an argument

Reincarnation

The thought of losing you scares me

Doflamingo: Kiss Event

First Date

2. Dracule Mihawk

You taste like moonlight

3. Crocodile

Crocodile: Kiss Event

4. Trafalgar Law

One piece in colours: Law

9 Drinks

Smile

Sunscreen Duty

Headcanons

1. Crocodile, Doflamingo, Kid - Watching their s/o coming back injured after a mission

2. Crocodile, Doflamingo, Mihawk - Falling in love for the first time

SFW Alphabets

1. Doflamingo

A-Z

Haikyuu

Scenario 

1. Matsukawa Issei

The set up

Ask me again

Guess who

Pick up the pieces

Loving before we even know how to

2. Sakusa Kiyoomi 

I thought WE were happy

3. Takanobu Aone

The Train

4. Kuroo Tetsurou

Since day one

Stay

Pushing you away

They get teased with someone else

5. Oikawa Tooru

Fake Marks, True Love

6. Akaashi Keiji

Fighting and Making Up

7. Ushijima Wakatoshi

Mafia au

Headcanons

1. Bokuto, Kiyoomi, Akaashi, Kuroo - That’s not my name

2. Iwaizumi, Futakuchi, Ushijima - Teammates flirting with their crush

3. Many boys x reader - He makes you insecure 

4. Many boys - What makes their heart flutter

5. Many boys x reader - breaking up; breaking up pt2

6. Many boys - They hurt their s/o's feelings and apologize; pt2

7. Captains x reader - break up prank; pt2

8. Osamu x reader - Osamu headcanons

9. Tsukishima, Atsumu, Lev - You tell them to hide because your boyfriend is coming 

10. Oikawa, Akaashi, Tsukishima - They compare you to their ex; pt2

11. Many boys - Telling their s/o they are being too clingy; pt2

12. Tsukishima, Matsukawa, Kiyoomi - Their s/o thinking they want to break up

13. Theres too many, ill just give u the link to their masterlist lol. Yall should read the tiktok pranks

14. Many boys - tiktok pranks again hehe

15. Atsumu, Osamu, Iwaizumi - Haikyuu boys when they talk about you after a fight

16. Sakusa, Kuroo, Atsumu - Yelling at s/o in front of the team

17. Many boys - Falling asleep on them around their friends pt1; pt2

18. Many boys - Calling you clingy pt1; pt2

19. Kuuro, Osamu, Bokuto - When he lashes on you on a bad day

20. Many boys - Tell their s/o they embarrassed them pt1; pt2

21. Oikawa, Suga, Kuroo - They think you broke up with them; pt2

22. Many boys - Saying things they don't mean pt2; pt3 (iwaizumi's part really broke my heart💔)

23. Kuroo, Atsumu, Iwaizumi - Mentioning their ex during an argument; Iwaizumi pt

24. Many boys - I know who you pretend I am; pt2 (there are also the closure parts that u can find each on these links)

25. Kuroo, Suna, Atsumu - They make you flinch

26. Suna, Kuroo, Ushi, Asahi - Hot things they do

27. Many boys - When you tell them you are leaving during a fight

SMAU

1. Kuroo x reader - Zoom

2. Sakusa Kiyoomi x reader, Suna Rintarou x reader - Cupid

3. Terushima Yuuji x reader - Puppy love

BNHA

scenario

1. Takami Keigo

Angst

2. Bakugou Katsuki

Sleep

12:56 AM

Bakugou Katsuki

Model!y/n x Prohero!Bakugou

Black Clover

scenario

1. Yami Sukehiro

Being angry with his s/o

Attack on Titan

scenario

1. Erwin Smith

Was it that obvious?

Daiya no Ace

headcanons

1. Kuramochi Youichi - Falling asleep on him

Kuroko no Basuke

scenario

1. Aomine Daiki

I don't know the title lol

headcanons

1. Murasakibara Atsushi - Murasakibara Relationship

2. Murasakibara Atsushi - Murasakibara Relationship (different from no1)

Tokyo Revengers

scenario

1. Haitani Ran

Can you please pretend to be my boyfriend for a while?

2. Hanma Shuji

(ps: y'all just have to read all of this person's writings. they are thatttt good, especially the how to run away with your boyfrienddd! i'll give u the masterlist link)

3. Shiba Taiju

Judgement

4. Wakasa Imamushi

Fake Dynamics

headcanons

1. Rin, Ran, Izana - Overprotective

2. Many boys - Green with jealousy pt1; pt2

3. Rin, Ran - Domestic activities with the haitani brothers

4. Many boys - Someone stared at them for too long

5. Mikey, Kisaki, Draken - Cuddles and hugs after arguments

6. Mikey, Draken, Baji, Mitsuya - Back 2 you

7. Ran, Rin - Being best friends with the haitanis

series

1. Sano Shinichiro - Your Babies (some parts are not swf, so yeaa dont forget to read the warnings)

Others

1. Final Fantasy

Estinien

2. Dazai Osamu

Jealousy

3. Kibutsuji Muzan

The Red Spider Lily

There are still many fics that i like and I’m trying to search it all because I read it a long time ago. So, yeah, I’ll keep updating this. Thankyou for giving fics I like a chance. Hope you guys enjoy it!\(//∇//)\

[lemonsuccsblog]

MIYUKI KAZUYA X READER!

Can u please make a smutty smut EXTRA SMUT of Miyiki Kazuya and his gf who are attending a party (any party) and she teases him, later on she gets punished BIG TIME!

Word count : 2,527 words

Warnings : public, smut, nsfw, cock ride, bite, spanking, and also my bad writting :>

Summary : Your cousin, invited you to her birthday party and also told you that you can bring one person with you. That person is your boyfriend Miyuki Kazuya, things got a little heated and in the end of the day you got what you always wanted.

Creators Note : I just want to tell you guys that I am bad at writting but I CAN write. I'm just here accepting all your requests 'cause why not! This is my first NSFW so please do enjoy! Sorry in advance if it's not understandable! Here is your request Anon! 🥺❤

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Just another 'peaceful' afternoon practice in Seidou's basball club. You paid a visit and saw that they were busy practicing, and as usual you saw Sawamura being loud in the middle of the field and Kuramochi shouting at him back.

Yup, just another 'peaceful' day.

You were busy watching their practice when you phone rang, and as you check who it was you were delighted and immediatley answered the call.

"Hey y/n, where are you right now?"

"The baseball field."

"Oh, anyway! I was looking for you to give you an invitation."

"Invitation...?"

"Don't tell me you forgot...my birthday?"

You laughed nervously at her question and answered no, She let out a deep shigh and continued talking.

"I'm leaving the invitation at your house, and also it has a plus one written in it."

"Plus one..."

"Yep! I gotta go now, Bye y/n!"

"Bye."

We said our goodbyes and she hung up , thinking of what she said about the plus one made me think who to bring, when suddenly a sweaty arm was placed on my shoulder. It was sticky, it reeked of sweat but it's warm. I tried to look back who it belongs to.

"What's with that serious face?

It was Kazuya. Miyuki Kazuya, my annoying boyfriend.

"You reek of sweat, Kazuya."

Kazuya leaned over to your neck as he wrapped his other arm around your waist and buried his face to your neck. You can feel how his sweat dripped from his hair to your neck, it was warm and when a breeze passed by the warm feeling of his sweat became cold and sent shivers down your spine.

"Ahem!"

I cleared my throat and slowly removed his sweaty arms wrapped around me and threw a towel to his face. He grinned at me, that annoying grin on his face really makes me irritated.

"Kazuya."

He let out a hum while using the towel you threw to him and placed it around his neck.

"What is it, y/n?"

I took a deep breath and looked at him in the eye.

"Would you be my plus one on my cousin's birthday party?"

After telling him all that you can only expect him to say "yes" but instead he placed his hand over his mouth.

"FUFUFU, how cute can't invite anyone else?"

OKAY, THEN.

"If you're not up to it then, I guess I'll invite Sawamura."

"NO. I'LL GO."

That annoying grin on his lips, suddenly vanished and finally answered to a serious manner.

[ Time Skip : At the Party ]

You looked around the placed and you can already tell that this party is grand. You can see a lot of food and a lot of people.

You and your other cousins, talked and talked catching up to them was really fun, while Kazuya was just sitting at the table where you left him.

"You have a boyfriend?!"

"I want to meet him! is he here?"

They suddenly asked me these questions as I looked back ar Kazuya only seeing him dozing off. You excused yourself from your cousins and made your way to where Kazuya was.

"Kazuya, wake up."

You sat beside him and placed you hand onto his shoulders trying to wake him up.

"I'm awake!"

He suddenly stood up and I laughed at his reaction.

Now that I realized it, Kazuya really looks good wearing a suite. He really looks handso- hard?

Eh?

EHHHHH?!

Your eyes stared at his bulging cock with in his pants. And made your whole face red.

"Kazuya..."

You turned your face away and pointed at his buldge, he immediatley sat down and covered his buldge with his hands.

"I was just tired, okay? because of practice you know...hehe"

Oh right, I invited Kazuya to come here and today was his only rest day. I didn't even consider how his condition was...

"Kazuya..."

"Y/n, please don't mind...it.."

Words slowly slipped from his lips, when he felt your hand palming his bulging cock. He looked down and pulled you by your neck.

"Don't even think about it, y/n. I told you that doing it in public is forbidden."

Your hand gripped tighter on his buldging cock, letting out a deep groan.

"But how about this guy right here, It can't wait any longer ain't it?"

He clicked his tongue and looked around, seems like everyone was busy talking to each other. He turned his attention to you again.

"Just this once, make it quick."

"Okay then, Cap~"

Before you unbuckled his belt, the both of you moved closer to each other and hid Kazuya's lower half and your hand underneath the table with cover. Trying to act natural, while jerking him off was not easy at all.

You unbuckled his belt, slowly pulled the zipper of his pants and felt his warm cock underneath his boxers. You pussy felt wet and throbbing after feeling his warm cock.

You can see it in his eyes that he can't take it anymore, so in response you made your way to the shaft of his cock starting to jerk it off but then you felt his hand gripped into yours and took control to jacking him off.

"I said make it quick."

Not too long he came, he grabbed a table napkin using it to wipe the evidence.

He's still hard, was it not enough for him?

"Do you want more, Ka-zu-ya?"

"Are you tempting me?"

"Maybe I am? What are you going to do about it?"

"Oh I'll show you, what I'm going to do about it."

Both of you stood up as you walked away from your table, your cousin calls out to you making you turn to her way.

"Y/n! Food will be served in a minute now where are you going?"

"Oh, I'll be quick. It's just my stomach is aching…"

"Ah! okay! Be back okay?"

Walking away from the party and going near to a vacant bathroom, he leaned down and whispered.

"Is your stomach aching for my cum that bad y/n?"

Instead of glaring at him and teasing him back, you answered to his question just to rile him up.

"Of course I am, fill my belly up until I feel full, okay? Ka-zu-ya."

Telling him that was a bad idea, he pulled you in the bathroom and started to explore your body with his hands and lips, kissing your neck and leaving light marks.

"You really look good in this dress"

"You are too late for complimenting me, idiot."

He slid his thigh between you and grind it into you pussy making you let out a soft moan.

He grinned, hearing such cute noises coming from you, he stopped grinding his thighs and you let out a complaint.

"If you want me to move that bad, why don't YOU move?"

You clicked your tongue as you noticed his cocky side appeared. You set both of your arms around his neck as support and tried to move, fucking his thigh. You can already feel you pussy clamped inside wanting his cock. You were really wet ever since you jerked him earlier. Shaking your hips and grinding into his thighs.

"Kazuya, I want…right now…please…!"

He playfully tilted his head pretending he didn't heard nor undertood the words you said.

"What was that y/n I couldn't here you will you speak louder?"

After that last phrase in his sentence he suddenly thrust his thigh making you moan for him. He placed his lips into yours turning it into a sloppy kiss, you've always like how he kissed you this way. He kept on thrusting his thigh between you and kept on whining.

"K-Kazuya! more…I want more…dick I need it…

Hearing those words out for your mouth, he showed you a grin and kissed your forehead.

"Nah, I think that we should go now. I'm hungry.."

He fixed his hair, clothes and turn his back against you left unsatified and you stood up, knees trembling as you grabbed him by the hand

"You, can eat me instead…"

He wrap his arms around your waist and placed a kiss on your forehead and to your cheek.

"Someone is impatient today, I'll save you as my dessert."

Those words sent shivers down to your spine and you can feel you panties are soaked.

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Time Skip : At Miyuki's Dorm

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Arrived at his dorm, he knocked if anyone else is inside there but there was no response.

"Seems like we keep this place to ourselves."

"Hurry up…I can't take it anymore Kazuya…"

Pulling his left arm making his hand in contact on your pussy slowly rubbing it he can feel how wet you are by now. Opening the door he quickly slammed you behind it.

"You've been a bad girl today"

Roaming his hands all over your body sent shivers to your spine. Leaning to your neck he placed kisses

"You are going to be punished."

Placing both of your arms to his shoulders and just pulling him down making the kiss sloppy you grind your lower body to his half erected member. Slowly removing your right arm from his sholders you make your way down to his member you can feel it throb, it wasnt that thick but it is long and when it enters you it can only fit half.

"Kazuya, I want this right now…"

Without further a do, he grabbed your arm and pinned you down to his bed, as he removes his clothes you started to remove yours too but his hand grabbed yours

"I'll be removing it, so stay still."

Growing impatient, he finally removed all his clothes exposing his cock. Oh how you wanted it to be slammed right down to your core.

He was impatient also, he quickly removed everything and kissed your lips while kissing you, he grabbed the condom from his wallet (just in case) and sliding it down to his cock, he sepated from the kiss and placed his two fingers in your mouth

"Suck it."

You are not in the right mind right now all you could think about is Kazuya's cock. Your head feels hazy and so you started sucking his fingers

"Good girl"

Removing his fingers from your mouth he slid it to you clamping pussy

"Hm? what's this? You are so wet. I guess sucking off my fingers was usless."

He shoved his fingers and let out a moan, placing both of your hand to your mouth. you started to move your hips and he noticed that your impatient right now.

"I guess I teased you a lot by now go ahead, sit on it in one go."

Sitting he leaned back at a wall gesturing his cock you immidiatley go to where he is and placing your hand towards the wall you started inserting his cock, just half of it makes you full of it. so you stop.

"Why did you stop? didn't I said that you sit on it in one go?"

"B-But Kazuya!" It can't fit anymore! I'll break!

His left hand made its way to you ass cheek and spanked it making you sat on thw whole thing. You could only moan on this state you can't even say a word.

"See? you can take it all in."

He immediatley rubbed you spanked ass, looking at your face he grin, your eyes filled with tears your mouth slightly opened and salavia coming out of it. for him seeing you like this really turns him on.

"Try moving, ride my cock till your heart is content, or should I say pussy?"

Kazuya placed both of his hands to your ass cheeks, as you strugglge to ride his cock. It was easy to move thanks to you wetness but then again, it's all rubbing your insides and your pussy is clamiping on his cock, making it hard for you to ride his cock.

"What did I tell you before?"

Squeezing your left ass cheek which he spanked earlier.

"I told you before to not do it in public places, didn't I? and yet.."

His right hand made their way to you other ass check spanked again. Making your hips quiver.

"I'm sorry..I just… thought that I bothered you so much that I want to make you feel good.."

Leaning to your face he kissed all your tears away and grabbed you by the waist making your body and his collied.

"You don't need to be sorry, as long as you understand what I've said before and it's okay to let this one pass."

Now that he's all calmed down, you slowly lift your self up and slowly put it back down.you can feel the vibrations on his chest as you ride his cock thinking he really liked how you ride him.But that wasnt enough. He leaned back to the wall to get a good view at it and forced you down to his cock, his grip was strong you can already imagine how youll get bruises to your waist.

"Kazuya! too deep! stop!"

He didn't listen to a word you said, and kept on forcing you to ride his cock.He didnt look at you once instead he looked how your pussy takes his cock in.

"Kazuya, it hurts! no more please…!"

He was starting to feel uncomfortable to his position and slowly adjusting to a doggy style position he didnt took his cock out, fucking you like that was all he wanted but of course you didn't because in this way he can force you to take all of him in a fast pace.

"I'm cumming! Kazuya!"

He started slaming his cock in your pussy reaching your deepest parts and your throbing core. You cummed all over his cock making it easier for him to move. It was indeed tight and clamping all over him but he didn't care at all because he loved it.

"You are so goddamn tight y/n!"

"Kazuya! take it easy, it hurts!"

He inserted his thumb in you mouth and picked up the pace and slammed it deeper in you. Making you eyes roll back and bitting on his thumb. Judging on how he pickef up the paced means he is near his limits.

"Kazuya! Cumming! I'm cumming again!"

"I'm close too, don't pass out on me"

Grabbing both of your arms and pulling them as he thrust his cock deeper and faster, hearing you moan from his cock really turns him on, his fast pace didn't end as he reached his limit he thrusted it one more time and bite your neck preventing himself to groan.

"That felt goo- she passed out?"

He removed the condom from his cock and tied it up throwing it to the nearest trash bin, he laid you down beside him cuddling you up. kissing your redish eyes and the bite mark on your neck.

"Goodnight y/n sweet dreams."

[miyuwuki]

When they get flustered/shy because of mc, hq with: Kazuya, Eijun, Ryousuke and you can add any daiay boy of your choice <3

will be adding narumiya mei and todoroki raichi <3

miyuki kazuya x reader, sawamura eijun x reader, kominato ryousuke x reader, narumiya mei x reader, todoroki raichi x reader

shy shy shy

miyuki kazuya:

he barely gets flustered. he’s always the one that makes you flustered

but you know what gets him worked up

genuine compliments

he knows he’s good at baseball. he knows he looks good

but if you told him you appreciated him or tell him you’re thankful for him

he can’t hide the redness of his cheeks

one day he snuck into your dorm to cuddle you up in the middle of the night

and slowly caressed your hair, twisting and twirling it in between his fingers

and before you slept you were like “you’re so stupid kazuya..”

“but i’m so thankful for you.”

then he hugged your head closer to him because he got shy and mumbled a “who else is gonna watch over you, dummy..”

you didn’t see him but you know he was embarrassed and decided to use it against him the next time he messes with you <3

sawamura eijun:

even though his ego is fat

once he hears you cheer for him from the bleachers during his games, it’s over

you know that facial expression he has with the super round blush marks and his eyes are like 0.0 that

kanemaru is just like “OI, FOCUS. YOU DON’T WANNA EMBARRASS YOURSELF IN FRONT OF Y/N DO YOU”

kuramochi just laughs

before he pitches he looks at you

“THIS IS FOR YOU, Y/N!!”

honestly pitches his best

after the game he’s still flustered and you walk up to him chuckling

“you did so good!”

“HAHA O-OF COURSE! IF IT WEREN’T FOR MY GIRLFRIEND CHEERING FOR ME I WOULD HAVE PLAYED SUPER BAD!”

won’t get over it and brags to the other team members

kominato ryousuke:

like miyuki, it’s hard to get him worked up

he’s always the one making you worked up (sadistic nature tbh)

but what makes him shy are your little acts of affection

kissing his cheek, burying your face in his chest

especially kissing his hands

he will play it cool with everything else but these moments just makes him melt

likes to move on from it very fast before you can even think about teasing him for it

one day you were reading a book while he was practicing his batting

and when he was done he was going to walk you to your dorm

you noticed the callouses on his hands and were like wow he works so hard

so you kissed the hard parts of his hands telling him “you worked hard today” in a soft mumble

the blush didn’t appear on his cheeks but you noticed the redness in his ears

you giggled at him, “shy now, are we?”

he just grabs your hand and says “it’s getting late” but inside he’s just so happy

slept much later that night because he couldn’t stop thinking about it

narumiya mei:

he gets flustered when you do the little things for him

making him food, doing his skin care, making sure he’s been studying enough

his whole life is centred around baseball that he often forgets to take care of himself, so having someone do it for him makes his world pour down on everything

at one point you carefully observed your boyfriend’s routine and saw that he always had bread for lunch

which wasn’t enough especially when he’s consistently being active

so you made him lunch

and boy was he red like a cherry

carlos couldn’t help but laugh because he’s never seen narumiya like that

“what’s this? getting all shy and shit?” carlos chortled

“shut up, carlos. i’m not shy” narumiya said and furrowed his eyebrows

you laugh and give the bento to him, kissing his cheek. “that’s what you get for not eating enough”

before you guys part ways for class, he gives you a swift peck and whispers a thank you in your ear

“i owe you,” he adds and leaves

carlos is just teasing him still LOL

todoroki raichi:

we all know outside of baseball, our baby raichi is shy as fuck

introverted and quiet (it’s so funny)

it’s easy to get him flustered

a kiss on the cheek? holding hands? saying i love you?

he’s a stuttering mess

“y-y-y/n, i l-like holding hands with y-you”

you just laugh because how is he the same man on the field

will literally be the happiest man on earth

the thing that makes him the most flustered is when you share food with him

he’ll point at himself with his face red as a tomato “f-for me?”

you nod and your give him a pocky stick

his eyes glimmer at it and from then on he shyly shares his food with you too and his teammates are like

“NO WAY”

very wholesome

I CANT GET OVER HOW FLUFFY THIS IS LOL

one more draft guys!

[kaaytea]

Kuramochi Youichi x reader

Warnings: slight Sawamura slander

Summary: You are his muse, his love, his canvas.

A/n: once again pushing my art nerd Kuramochi agenda. You can't stop me, this hc will be apart of my characterization of him. Enjoy, fellow Kuramochi simps ♥️

He was being so very gentle with you.

Your hand laid in his, forearm exposed as he layered more and more color onto it's surface. His brush —old and caked with dried paint chipping off the ferrule and handle— languidly dragged over the delicate skin of your arm. The touch was feather-light, almost undetectable to your body as he continued spreading the cold paint onto you.

Art had always been Kuramochi's creative outlet; there was something so calming about sparking one’s imagination. It made him feel grounded, in control. Over time this hobby became a sort of escape; hiding in pages smudged with ink and graphite was much easier and quicker than anything else.

The acrylic smell embraced your senses in a familiar welcome as he swiped more green onto your skin, messily tapping the bright color into place. Kuramochi didn't usually work with paint much —he was far more familiar with pastels and markers than the liquidy, free form substance— but recently he'd started to branch out a bit to test his skills.

He started on scrap papers then quickly moved to more niche items like sneakers and baseballs. Painting on skin hadn't even crossed his mind until you picked up a dirty brush and drew a smiley face on the back of his hand. He was instantly intrigued with the idea and you, being your gracious self, offered to be his canvas.

You Had been watching him for about half an hour now. In that half-hour the shortstop hadn't spoken a word —apart from a few choice swears when he messed up. You watched his face scrunch up in concentration, his brows furrowed and tongue slightly poking out from the corner of his mouth.

He hated when you said it, but Kuramochi was absolutely adorable when this absorbed in something.

You unconsciously let out an amused huff while watching him, the noise prompted said boy to look up at you briefly before redirecting his attention to your arm.

"What's so funny?" He grumbled, a slight pout tugged at his lips.

"Oh nothing," you drawled. Your free hand reached up to run through his hair, which was still slightly damp from the shower he had taken after practice. You gently pushed his bangs back only to watch the strands flop down across his forehead again. "You just look really cute right now."

Kuramochi stiffened slightly at your words. He had his head down but you could tell he was blushing by how red his ears were turning. He looked up at you, but in his flustered state he stumbled over his words, "Y-you can't just say that to me while I'm trying to work!"

You laughed at him and leaned forward to press kisses onto his warm cheeks. The action made his face burn even more as he tried to wiggle away from your unprompted affections. Despite his resistance, he still pressed a firm kiss to your lips when you finished your assault on his face.

"Jokes on you because the cutest person in this room is sitting right in front of me," he huffed out as he returned to put the finishing highlights on your arm.

You hummed at his response. Should you mess with him? It would be so easy to poke fun at him right now. Maybe just a little, teasing never really hurt anyone anyways, right?

"I don't know, personally I think Sawamura has me beat in the cute category."

It felt like your body was imploding as you fought the urge to laugh, your lungs screamed for air and body shook as you held everything in. Youichi's face was absolutely priceless; a mixture of shock and mild disgust twisted his features.

"I'm sorry but did you just call Bakamura cute?" Kuramochi's brain was malfunctioning. You just called the boy that annoys half the team daily and who is currently passed out on his bunk snoring cute.

"C'mon Youichi," You laughed, finally letting everything bubble over with a hearty slap to his knee. "He's like a little puppy!"

"Yeah, a jumpy, un-house-trained puppy."

You blinked owlishly at his hunched form, no longer entranced by the graceful tracing of the brush against your arm.

"Mochi did you just imply that if Sawamura was a dog he wouldn't be house-trained?"

"Yes I fucking did," he said, looking up At you briefly, "are you opposed to that statement?"

"I mea-"

A loud snore cut off your response. The two of you looked up at the boy half falling out of his bunk with drool slipping from the corner of his mouth, before turning back to each other. It seemed as though Sawamura had answered Kuramochi's question for you.

"I take back what I previously said."

"Good," Mochi leaned back from your arm and placed his brushes into the dirty water cup on the floor next to him, the wood clinked sharply against the glass as the brushes swiveled into their resting place.

"Finished?" You asked.

The boy nodded before reaching his arms up into a full-body stretch, looking akin to a house cat after a long nap. A soft groan rumbled from him as he rid himself of his sore back and shoulders.

Your attention drifted from your boyfriend to his artwork splayed across your arm. Your eyes were met with an even blend of greens and brown as they trailed over the painting. It started at your palm, a bountiful and bright tree intricately traced over your skin, the plant’s trunk extended down and broke into roots at your wrist —roots that were following the same path you knew your veins happened to make.

"Trees are supposed to represent life and veins carry blood. Get it? Lifeblood?" Kuramochi watched you expectantly as he explained his inspiration. A short snort of amusement was what he got in return.

"Yes you're absolutely hilarious —and incredibly talented," you whispered the latter part as you pressed —what was supposed to be— a chaste kiss onto his lips. Kuramochi had other plans as he pulled you into his lap and deepened the kiss, but pulled away before it could get too heated.

"You know you'll always be prettier than anything I could ever paint," he whispered in between the small pecks he was placing across your cheeks. It wasn't a rare event for the shortstop to be so affectionate; you had him wrapped around your finger and he knew exactly that.

"If the team ever found out how sappy you actually are they would roast you alive," you quipped.

"It's a good thing they'll never find out then," he responded, bumping his nose against yours before sealing his response with a final kiss.

[oh-look-isa-weeb]

Thank you for all your work so far! I had so much fun reading it all. Well then! I'd like to request a Kuramochi x reader fic. Maybe reader could be a person that loves wrestling, banter etc. as well but they (i'm a girl but I get it if you want to keep the reader neutral) are more "sensitive" and one day Kuramochi goes too far, resulting in reader-chan actually getting hurt/upset

Kiss and Make-up

Kuramochi Youichi

Notes: Fem! reader for this one! Thank you for sending this in, anon!!! I hope I managed to write what you had in mind & thank you so much for the kind words! 

Warnings: Mild angst?

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The stereotype most people have of women is that they are gentle and demure. The stereotype is just that - a stereotype. It definitely wasn’t a rule, as you sat in class wearing pants under your skirt, sitting as unfemininely as humanly possible without being immodest. You weren’t the kind of delicate, flouncy, giggly girl, you were perfectly fine with, and even enjoyed roughhousing it with the guys. One such guy being Kuramochi Youichi, your boyfriend. Your relationship was lighthearted and easy, there was no need for sappy declarations or cute dates. Instead, you opted to fill your conversations with playful arguments and banter about the most ridiculous things you could think of. 

But that didn’t mean you were completely unfeminine. You still cared a little about others’ opinions of you, which made you somewhat self-conscious of how you looked. You’d been considering putting on makeup for a while, and so when you woke up before your alarm one day, you decided to use the extra time to do so.

You left the house feeling pretty confident. It was a nice change, being a little more feminine. It was too much effort to be a part of your regular routine, but it was refreshing to change things up for once. You went to school with a skip in your step, eager to see what Kuramochi would say about your new look. You ran up to him when you spotted him in the hallway.

"Wow Y/N, are you trying to join the plastics?"

The plastics? He was comparing you to the plastics? He knew you didn’t get along with those girls, and he was comparing you to them? You'd just wanted to look a little nicer for once, you didn’t expect his reaction to be this way. It took every ounce of your willpower not to break down then and there, but something must’ve shown on your face as Kuramochi reached a hand out to you. You weren’t quite ready to face him, so you turned and left for your classroom. You got a few compliments from the girls in your class, but you just weren’t feeling it, waving them off with a feeble “Thanks”. You didn’t know how to feel, to be honest. You’d loved the new look, but by then you were just uncomfortable.

You had planned to head straight for the bathroom when the recess bell rang, but Kuramochi was outside your classroom and caught you by the wrist.

“Where are you rushing to?”

“I'm taking the stupid makeup off”

“Okay- wait, what?”

He was genuinely shocked. He didn't let go of your wrist, tugging you closer to him, gathering you into his arms. He gave you a moment to collect yourself before speaking.

"Hey, I'm really really sorry. You- Ugh, you know I'm not great at this, whole, thing," he started, gesturing vaguely, "But you know I love you for who you are, right? You look amazing, I just, I didn't know what to say so I blurted out the first joke that came to mind. I'm sorry if I crossed a line, I understand if you're mad or something, but I'm sorry."

You smiled up at him weakly, with a quiet "Love you too, idiot," and set your makeup bag on your table, before dragging him down to the canteen with you. 

Bonus:

"Goddamnit Youichi"

"What did I do now?"

"You can't just spring an 'I love you' on me with no warning!!!"