#kurodai hug

[unxpctedlygreat]

[littencloud9]

i love u nekoma & karasuno i love you SO MUCH

[kewpie-aisle]

𝕔𝕠𝕝𝕕 𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕤, 𝕨𝕒𝕣𝕞 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕤

It's cold outside and Kuroo's boyfriend is a radiator of heat. Plus extra cozy, can you blame a guy indulging in all the necessary cuddles to warm up?

pairing: kuroo tetsurou x sawamura daichi

genre: fluff + domestic bliss

wc: 864 words

“HEY!” Daichi jumps from his comfy spot on the couch, swatting at a pair of hands from his waist. 

After a long day at work and an awful commute home, he had been enjoying some down time. Hot mug of tea swirling plumes of steam and his plush throw blanket protecting him from the winter chill of the outside. He was engrossed in his new sci-fi book that his boyfriend had recommended, so he hadn’t heard the door open or that very man enter their apartment. He hadn’t noticed that very, soon to be ex-boyfriend sneak up behind the couch and sneak his cold hands under the band of Daichi’s sweatshirt. “Mmmm my little generator has been hard at work” Kuroo hums as he wraps his hands around Daichi’s hips, slipping underneath the sweatshirt once more seeking the warmth of skin. Ignoring his struggling boyfriend, he runs his hands up and down Daichi’s sides. Fingers grazing over muscle and soft skin, his own hands tingling from the sudden rush of heat to his normally cold hands.

“Tetsurou, when did you get home? You scared me, also you’re freezing cold. We can warm up under the blanket, not on me please.” He’s still trying to get a hold of Kuroo’s hands to pull them off his bare skin. Goosebumps running down his arms at the cold touch of his boyfriend’s palms rubbing small circles on his stomach. 

Kuroo pulls them both back down onto the couch, hands still secured around Daichi’s stomach. Despite Daichi’s protests, he grabs the fallen blanket and wraps it over both bodies before turning in Kuroo’s arms to get into a cuddling position. Kuroo scooches down to bury his face in Daichi’s chest, shaking off the cold from being outside and runs his hands up and down Daichi’s broad back. Feeling his shoulder blades shift as Daichi’s arms wrap around him to hold him close. One hand coming up to the back of Kuroo’s neck before guiding his head to look up. Stroking up warmth into the nape of his neck, the heat from his palm radiating and leaving a sizzling on the skin. 

Daichi moves to hold Kuroo’s face in his hands, thumbs grazing his cheeks. The cold wind nipped a natural flush on his boyfriend’s cheeks and nose. A soft smile playing on his lips as his boyfriend leans into his touch, turning and kissing his right palm. Then kissing the other hand before turning his gaze back at Daichi. Hazel eyes look into his own brown eyes with love and warmth. After a few minutes, Daichi feels heat creeping up his face before placing his hands over Kuroo’s eyes to end the soul searching eye contact. “Gotta warm up your eyes too” he mumbles, not wanting Kuroo to see the effect he has on him even after all these years. Just a look and Daichi feels like he’s melting, he can feel Kuroo’s love wash over him in hot waves, wrapping around him covering every inch of his body and soul. It often leaves him breathless. It doesn’t come from waxing speeches or proclamations of love in grand gestures like in the movies. It comes from each tender I’m home as he comes home from work, from the way he finds Daichi’s hand at every given moment to gently hold. Kuroo silently shouts his love from a mountaintop from the way he knows Daichi’s feeling off from a glance, from the way he holds him firmly, covering him completely to ward off all bad. Daichi feels love from the way he wakes up to see breakfast warm and waiting for him every morning, from the way Kuroo does an hour and a half commute no questions asked if it meant they could live together. From the way Kuroo places gentle kisses to his temple every morning whispering a “be safe, I’ll be home with you later” before heading out thinking Daichi doesn’t wake up to hear. Just thinking about how every fiber of Kuroo expresses his love has Daichi turning red again. Kuroo hums as he feels Daichi’s hands warm up on his face. Kuroo wraps his hand around his wrist and moves one hand to peek up at Daichi. Seeing a flush spread across Daichi’s face brings a smile to his lips. “Pretty” he whispers as he kisses the inside of his wrist before bringing his hands back around Daichi. That’s what keeps him going, Daichi may stumble over his words but he always shows how much he loves him through his actions. Daichi radiates love, surrounding Kuroo completely, filling his lungs up until his every breath is but a whisper of his lover’s name. His hands slip under Daichi’s sweatshirt, rubbing circles on his lower back. Working out the tension and knots, he knuckles down the muscles as Daichi releases a low groan from the relief. Feeling his lover’s hands slide underneath his collar to reach down his back, Kuroo’s smile grows as he’s physically enveloped. This is home, this is true warmth, laying together holding on to his sweet love. Daichi presses a kiss to the crown of Kuroo’s head, whispering a soft “Welcome home”. 

dividers by @cafekitsune

[certifiedbun]

kurodai halloween

where kuroo is a werecat and daichi is a fallen angel. they only meet every Halloween bc fallen angels aren't supposed to make their identities known and kuroo while he hates it accepts it bc he's got the worlds most obvious crush on daichi

i think the day after halloween daichi ends up staying in the city in his human identity and kuroo's nose immediately recognizes daichis inhuman scent and cant help but pull him into a tight hug

[incalamity]

and when i finally see tsukkiyama high five and kurodai hug animated? then what?

[ticklygiggles]

"I'll be home for Christmas" with KuroDai? Maybe some video call teases or something like that :D

[25 Christmas drabbles] - entries closed!

A/N: happy first day of Christmas! I'M SO EXCITED, I love Christmas sjsjsfn and I hope you all enjoy all the drabbles! ^^

KuroDai - 1. "I'll be home for Christmas!"

"I'll be home for Christmas!"

"Yeah, you keep saying that," Daichi said to the phone laying on the pillow next to him in bed. "But you know Christmas is literally next week, right? I don't see your face around here."

Kuroo's laugh ringed through all the room from the other side of the line and Daichi's heart clenched, missing to hear that sound in person and see Kuroo's face lighting up with his bright smile.

He missed him so dearly. It was not the first time Kuroo had to leave in a business trip, but it was the first time he had to leave during Christmas time and Daichi couldn't help but feel sad and lonely.

It wasn't like they did a big celebration during Christmas day, they usually just enjoyed some nice food and cuddled in the living room watching some movies, but it was something they did yearly and if Kuroo wasn't going to be around... well, Daichi would feel just like he's not complete.

"I know, I know. I'm seriously going to be there, I promise! Do you miss me that much?" He teased and Daichi's cheeks blushed, but he was quick to answer back:

"Not as much as you miss me tickling you."

"W-What?!" Kuroo gasped and Daichi could hear him blush over the phone.

Ah, yes. Daichi probably also usually spent Christmas day wrecking Kuroo until he was begging for mercy. He wouldn't call it a tradition per se, after all, he used to tickle Kuroo in every little chance he got, but certainly always found the time to tickle him under the beautiful Christmas lights of their tree until there were happy tears of laughter rolling down the sides of Kuroo's face.

Daichi chuckled and a smirk took place on his lips. "What, 'what'? Are you going to deny you miss my tickling? Even though I know how much you love it?"

"D-Daichi! Are- Are you crazy? What are you-

"What do you miss more?" Daichi said, ignoring Kuroo's stuttering. "Me tickling your ribs or your armpits?"

Silence fell upon the other end of the line, except for an agitated breathing. Daichi smirked and he continued.

"Of course, it was silly of me to ask, after all, your armpits are your favorite spot, right?" He heard something like a groan and he chuckled. "You've been away from a few days now, but I haven't forgotten, don't worry. I know you really like it when I pin your arms above your head and just go crazy over your poor underarms."

"Daichi," Kuroo whined. "S-Stop."

"Well, I'm not doing anything, yet," Daichi said and Kuroo whined again. "Maybe when you come back we can try those handcuffs you got the other day. I know you want me to tickle you in those."

"Dahaichi!"

"Are you giggling already? C'mon, Tetsu. I'm not even touching you, am I?"

"Ugh, Daichi, you're the worst!"

Daichi chuckled. "I'm just saying you're missing some fun for working and- oh?"

"What's wrong?"

Daichi hummed, getting up from the bed and turning off the speaker of his phone to press it to his ear.

"Someone's knocking on the door... Weird, it's so late."

"Be careful, police officer~"

Daichi snorted and he did some small talk with Kuroo as he walked to the door. He could hear deep mumbling and his heart did a little jump. His footsteps quickened and he quickly opened the door.

"... And then- oh, finally!"

There he was. As handsome as ever. Smiling bashfully at Daichi, cheeks flushed pink and eyes twinkling with excitement.

"Tetsu," Daichi whispered, almost breathlessly, lowering his phone from his ear.

"I told you I would be back, didn't I?"

Daichi felt his eyes tearing up, but he tried to hold back. "You just wanted me to tickle you again!"

Kuroo gasped and he quickly entered the house, closing the door behind him and engulfing Daichi in a tight hug.

"You talk too loud!"

Daichi laughed, tightly hugging Kuroo back. "I missed you, silly!"

Kuroo chuckled, "I missed you too," he said, cupping Daichi's cheeks between his cold hands, rubbing Daichi's cheekbones tenderly before pressing his lips against Daichi's, kissing him lovingly.

Daichi felt his knees going a little weak, kissing Kuroo again after so many days of not doing it, but a sudden giggle bubbled past his lips and into Kuroo's when he felt a cold hand sneaking under his shirt to tickle his waist.

"T-Tehehetsu!"

"As far as I know," Kuroo mumbled against Daichi's smiling lips. "I'm not the only one who loves it," he said, making Daichi turn bright pink as now both hands tickled his waist under his shirt.

As Daichi giggled and laughed and tried to escape from Kuroo's evil fingers looking for revenge after teasing him silly, he thought that, now that Kuroo was home, the void he felt in his heart was again filled with joy and love and his Christmas felt just as warmer as the ones before.

[stacysmash]

so after seeing the tags on the post you rb’d about number rankings on bookmarks in ao3 I wanted to tell you that you are one of my top fav authors on that whole website and your fics are personally responsible for my my still very alive and well love of kurodai so yeah I love you have a nice day

OMG THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!! *hugs you a million times over* I hope YOU have a nice day because you’ve made mine wonderful ❤️❤️❤️

[coolcatcaptain]

daichi and kuroo’s dynamic is so golden i love them interacting with each other so much

[didierpironi]

finally re read the haikyuu manga because i miss kurodai and they haven't announced the fifth season

[skyeeevaheri]

Haikyuu 325 destroyed me and build me up again ... so many hugs!!

THERE'S A FRICKN KURODAI HUG WE ARE BLESSED

[haikyuuprettysettersquad]

#HaikyuuBookClubWeek7

I can’t believe the match is over... I actually read this week’s chapters twice and I also cried twice lol it’s just too much for my heart. Kenma and Hinata both not wanting the game to end yet fighting to be the one left standing. Knowing that Nekoma’s third years will now be done. It’s just too much.

Everyone consoling each other, this knowing hug between KuroDai. Yeah I’m crying again.

And finally this... our third years. They promised each other they’d get to nationals and they did. Their possibilities are endless. 

[unxpctedlygreat]

I love them???

[satendou]

↠ sentimental pictures the poly couples have

↠ sentimental photos | previous: semi, shirabu, tendou | next: daisuga, kurodai, sakuatsu | 3/?

↠ includes: hanamaki, matsukawa, iwaizumi, oikawa

↠ masterlist

iwaizumi’s favorite picture, as bad as he feels about it, is of you and oikawa in the hospital, waiting for an x-ray on oikawa’s knee. he had landed badly at practice one evening and found he couldn’t put weight on it, so the coach insisted on him going to the hospital to have it looked at. oikawa was in so much pain and you had crawled onto the narrow bed with him, shuffling around until he could lay his head on your chest. you’ve got your fingers raking through his hair and your nose pressed to his temple as you rock him side-to-side, you and iwa talking as normally as possible to keep oikawa’s mind off the pain.

oikawa takes his when he comes home to visit you in japan at some point. you had agreed to stay in his hotel-- mainly bc oikawa was staying in a royal suite-- and you and iwa had wandered out onto the balcony while he was in the bathroom. you’re turned just enough that your chin is resting on iwa’s shoulder, the night city lights reflecting off your eyes as you smile up at him. iwa had just reached up to touch your cheek, the gentlest look oikawa can ever recall seeing on his partner’s face as he gazes back down at you. that was also the moment oikawa realized he was in love with the two of you.

your favorite picture is of when you and iwa went to visit oikawa in argentina. it’s in the airport and one of the only ones where you see the raw emotion on iwa’s face. the two of you had just arrived at the luggage carousel when you hear oikawa call your names. you barely have time to turn before iwa throws his arms around oikawa, lips pressed to his forehead and eyes closed. his eyebrows are furrowed and, to anyone else it would look like iwa was furious. but you know better-- he’s relieved and happy to see his partner. oikawa looks beyond surprised, eyes wide and lips parted, his fingers twisted in the back of iwa’s t-shirt.

bonus video: oikawa had just come in, phone already recording in anticipation of your reactions when he told you that he had been signed to a national team. what he hadn’t expected was for iwa to literally throw himself over the back of the couch while you slammed into him from behind. he just managed to catch the pride and unadulterated joy on iwa’s face before his phone clattered to the floor because iwa had tackled him in a fierce hug. your voices can still be heard, congratulating him with obvious tears, and the sounds of kissing before the video cuts out.

makki took one of the two of you in a little park in sendai before iwa went to college in america. there’s a bittersweet sadness as the two of you look at each other, fingers loosely intertwined, but the love is clear beneath it. your hair is windswept and you’re wearing iwa’s scarf, fall leaves skittering across the ground behind the two of you. it’s makki’s favorite because it’s the last one he took before iwa left for california.

iwaizumi’s is of you and makki at the beach in cali. makki had just picked you up from the water, preparing to throw you further in when you wrapped your arms around his head and your legs around his hips, clinging to him. makki’s head is thrown back as he laughs, your fingers tangled in his wet hair while you glare down at him. even in the glare of the sun, it’s clear you aren’t the least bit annoyed. the photo is slightly blurry because iwa snapped it as makki was starting to fall backwards into the ocean anyway.

like iwa’s, yours is taken in california during a firework display. iwa and makki are leaning against the hood of iwa’s car, eyes reflecting the light of the fireworks bursting in the sky, though they aren’t looking up. their fingers are interlocked and raised so that iwa can press his lips to the back of makki’s. iwa’s eyes are playful as he stares into makki’s, who’s trying and failing not to smile. the look on his face is soft, his free hand up halfway because, after the shot was taken, he cupped iwa’s cheek and drew him into a kiss. you have one of that, too, but it isn’t your favorite.

matsukawa’s is of oikawa with his head in your lap. you’re sitting on the couch, legs stretched out in front of you as you listen to oikawa prattle on about another one of his games. even if it’s just another play by play, you’re smiling, listening with rapt attention while oikawa makes grand hand gestures in the air. you’ve been absently petting his hair for the last twenty minutes, nodding along as oikawa talks as if he’s the most interesting person in the world. matsukawa has always liked that about you.

oikawa took his shortly after you had arrived in argentina for a vacation. you’re in your pajamas, curled up against matsukawa’s chest as he scrolls through his phone. his other hand is languidly rubbing your back while you nap, fingers curled into his shirt. matsukawa looks like he’s about to fall asleep as well, smiling softly whenever you shift against his chest. oikawa takes it because it gives him a sense of home and melancholy, wishing it were his everyday.

yours is of the two of them out on the balcony at a party that oikawa didn’t want to attend but had to. the three of you had snuck out, hiding in the shadows and talking about all the other things you would rather be doing at the moment. matsukawa is leaning back against the balcony, arms spread out, fingers wrapped around the railing. oikawa is leaning on his chest, hand outstretched towards you in a beckoning manner. he’s wearing a soft, if not cheeky, grin because he knows you’re taking the picture. matsukawa is oblivious, staring off into the city lights in the dark, a content expression on his face as oikawa clings to him. it’s an oddly calm moment in the midst of a hectic party, and you always smile when you look at it.

↠ masterlist

↠ sentimental photos | previous: semi, shirabu, tendou | next: daisuga, kurodai, sakuatsu

[annyaforger]

Don’t Go

summary: “You want me to spend the night?” Kuroo asks, surprised. He’s never actually spent the night over at Daichi’s place, granted they’ve only been dating for a couple of months.

Daichi nods, blinking up at him and Kuroo can’t help but blush so he coughs to cover up the fact that he’s a bit flustered.

a/n: some kurodai fluff for the loml @chifuyusmatsuno  ♡ can also be found here

Discombobulated and way warmer than he’s used to feeling, Kuroo stirs, fighting his sleep. It takes him a few seconds to realize the extra warmth he’s feeling is coming from Daichi, who is currently tucked next to him, arms wrapped tightly around his torso, face resting on his chest.

He smiles fondly, squeezing him a little and pressing a soft kiss to the top of his head.

It’s then that the TV catches his attention, and he watches as the credits for Spider-Man: Into the Spider-Verse roll, making that the only light filtering throughout Daichi’s apartment.

Blinking his eyes a few times, he searches for his phone and finds it laying next to him on the arm rest. Yawning, he picks it up to check the time, and is momentarily blinded by the brightness of the screen. However, his eyes widen comically once they adjust, the realization that it is well past 2 A.M registering.

Falling asleep had never been part of the plan, but Kuroo guesses that an afternoon of pizza and movies will do that to you. Still, Kuroo should’ve been gone a whole two hours ago. He wonders if any buses run this late, or he’ll most likely have to take a cab home.

“Dai” Kuroo calls out softly. Daichi doesn’t budge. “Daichi”, this time Kuroo does give him a little shake. Daichi whines in annoyance, and mumbles an irritated “what?!” at him. Kuroo stifles a laugh. “It’s almost two thirty in the morning,” he tells him, rubbing his nose against Daichi’s forehead.

“And?” Daichi grumbles, with sleepy eyes, he blinks up at Kuroo and places a soft kiss under his jaw.

“What do you mean, and?, ” Kuroo laughs, “I’ve got to go. Don’t you have practice in the morning?”

“You don’t have to go” Daichi whines, hugging Kuroo tighter, “stay with me. We’re having breakfast in bed tomorrow” he mumbles into his chest.

“You want me to spend the night?” Kuroo asks, surprised. He’s never actually spent the night over at Daichi’s place, granted they’ve only been dating for a couple of months.

Daichi nods, blinking up at him and Kuroo can’t help but blush so he coughs to cover up the fact that he’s a bit flustered.

“Fine, but could we maybe move this little pow-wow to the bedroom? That big ol’ bed of yours would definitely be much more comfortable than the couch” he muses.

“Sure, in a minute. Let me just enjoy this for a little bit” Daichi sighs, scooting up and tucking his head into the crook of Kuroo’s neck. “You’re so warm and cozy” he mumbles.

Kuroo’s got to hold every bit of him that begs to scream into the void. He’s never witnessed a clingy, and sleepy Daichi before. He’s not sure how to, or even if he can handle it.

He opts for pecking his nose and letting him cling on to him for a while more/

“Just a minute though, neck’s definitely going a little stiff” he teases leaning down to kiss him on the lips.

“Not the only thing getting a little stiff” Daichi teases making Kuroo blush and he wonders if it’s too late to book a cab back home.

[stephissalty]

hq fic rec (part 2)

here’s a part 2 to my fic rec. idk if this says more about how good fics are in the fandom or the quantity of fanfic i consume. 

part 1

*dyspnea/arrhythmia - carafin - iwaoi - 11k

jr doctor iwa, mentor oikawa

oikawa is something else man

someone give iwa a break sOMEONE GIVE IWA A BREAK

iwa is good with kids and oikawa is shit with them

*in blackwater woods - @snowlighters​ - bokuaka - 5k

time skips, friends to lovers, mild angst

p i n i n g

actually really funny 

all the words of time and space - kagshina - iwaoi - 47k

internet friends, age 13 to canon+ timeline!!

omg this was cute! mild angst

a lot of internet chats and skype calls

their banter was cute

roommates - starlitcities - iwaoi - 22k

oh my god they were roommates

someone punch oikawa i swear to fucking god he’s such an ass

iwa has no sense of self preservation tho

oik gets drunk and gets into bed with iwa, rinse and repeat

medium angst

*how kuroo found kenma - suggestivescribe - kuroken - 38k

spinoff to conquering the great king, a few years before

kuroo is clueless and kenma is done with everything

and then confessing is a whole other issue

this fic is a+

*we shine like diamonds - whitemiists - iwaoi - 27k

did you say pining

strong homophobia themes/trigger

someone protect and hug oikawa he deserves better

medium angst

so let’s start right now - anyadisee - bokuaka - 7k

“surprise! we’re dating now!” “alright”

but wait bokuto falls in love v quickly

bokuto use your words bud

akaashi is an angel (as per usual)

i’ll return home one day - awkwardedgeworth - bokuaka - 7k

touring violinist!akaashi and pro volleyball!bokuto

bokuto pines so fucking much while akaashi tours - time skips

kuroo introduces them

side kurodai, kagehina, iwaoi

bed of nails - far2addicted - asanoya - 21k

physics hs project partners

asahi is lowkey scared of noya, noya is a flirt

handyman asahi

pretty girls make me nervous - ebenroot - kuroken - 7k

kuroo realizes all the other setters except kenma have s/o’s

tries to find kenma someone but wait! there’s a problem

nekoma makes bets to see how long it’ll take him to figure it out

mild crack

the rhythm of the rain - potatobutt - kuroken - 2k

kuroken have a habit of “kiss n make it better”

it gets more public and the team notices

this is just soft

*i’ll make you happy (just wait and see) - newamsterdam - kuroken - 7k

psychiatrist!kuroo, video game designer!kenma

kuroo keeps putting off confessing to kenma

oh my god they were roommates, domestic

the end is the cutest fucking thing i screamed

what are the chances? - jellyfish_kuchen - bokuaka - 61k 

figure skater!akaashi, hockey player!bokuto

medium homophobia themes trigger later on

4 year old hinata is akaashi’s nephew

mutual pining, side iwaoi, daisuga, kuroken

oikawa and suga are MENACES

10 hours - becauseitisbitter - bokuaka - 7k

stuck @ the airport, strangers to lovers, business man!akaashi is hot

bokuto is a nervous dork

man i’m just a sucker for airport fics

*rules - conesofdunshire - bokuaka - 120k

accountant!akaashi, pianist!bokuto

bokuto has asperger’s syndrome - it’s done SO WELL

i fucking love this fic so much

tsukishima and sugawara are the highlights tbh

please fucking read this fic i love it

*flowers from me to you - @emigmatic​ - iwaoi - 18k

the double hanahaki fic i deserve - shit man this was SO GOOD

they BOTH have hanahaki for each other

oikawa i’m gonna fucking kill you i swear to god

iwa is a stubborn son of a bitch this man-

oh did you say pining?

READ THIS DAMN FIC IT’S SO GOOD

edit 14 june - i need to add this one here bc it’s too good to not include and idk when i’m gonna do another rec list please read this fic

tokyo boy - verbrennung - iwaoi - 17k

friends with benefits - kinda

iwa is a travelling businessman and they hookup when he’s in tokyo

oh no oikawa caught feelings.  a lot of them

s/o to matsuhana, someone needs to protect oikawa

lord knows it won’t be himself

[akihikosanada]

thoughts on kurodai😹😼

kurodai would be real if kuroo stopped flirting with daisho who is with mika now he has to deal with daichi being with terushima -_- OKAY this will make me be cancelled by the haikyuu fandom but it had to be said: kuroken and daisuga are way too platonic for me to be able to see them as romantic. both have incredibly strong relationships with kenma and suga respectively but i cannot see these as anything but frienships. kurodai was so fun because the first time we saw daichi as being silly for once instead of strict was when he met kuroo and they had those weird handshakes where they tried acting nice when both KNEW the other was just pretending. we see this on every encounter with the two of them kuroo does not act as particularly silly either and is always scolding lev and telling kenma to pay attention to the game etc. but with daichi (and bokuto) it’s like they can finally be free of all responsibilities and be teenagers. they have a really fun relationship always trying to one up each other (one of the reasons the karaneko match was so fun) but despite it seeming like them disliking each other it was just them acting stupid for once in front of another person. after the end of nekoma vs karasuno their hug is the first time we see them interact fondly instead of with pure snark which means that despite how it may have seemed beforehand they are really fond of each other

anyways i am too old to be shipping (like john boyega said i don’t ship anything lol i am 28 except i am ten years younger SCREAM) so it’s not like i ship this nor i have a problem with others seeing it as platonic or downright not a good relationship but kurodai IS a good ship and unlike kuroken daisuga or even bokuroo i can see it as going beyond platonic