#oikawa self insert

[chaepink]

Hear me out, maliciously praising pathetic yandere Oikawa. Like he’s so pathetic obsessed with reader, and the sound of their praise is making him go crazy, and reader catches on to this and starts praising him just for a reaction, which ends in him cumming, on his knees for reader as they just smirk and teasingly praise his pathetic shaking form <33

dom!reader, sub!Oikawa praise, cumming in pants, teasing

“You’re such a good boy for me, right?” Another shiver racks through Oikawa as he whines, staring up at you from his place on the floor with glassy eyes.

You’re standing in front of him with a grin on your face that makes him swallow in anticipation.

“I never thought you would like my praise this much, Oikawa. You must really like being my good slut, don’t you?”

A soft whimper leaves him as he clenches his fists that lay on his thighs. He’s been sitting on his knees for a while and there’s a slight ache but the cloudy fog in his mind is preventing him from thinking of anything else other than you and your words.

“I bet you just want to touch me right now, don’t you? Make me feel good like a good boy is supposed to do?” Oikawa stares up at you with tears forming at the corner of his eyes.

You glance down from his face and see the bulge in his pants and smirk. Oikawa can’t even think properly anymore, he just wants to cum. He’s so hard, it hurts.

“You’re hard from just my words, baby? Gonna cum from my praise only?” A sob racks through his body and he nods eagerly, staring up at you as he ruts futilely in the air, searching for any kind of friction.

“Go ahead and be a good whore for me then and cum in your pants then, darling.” Oikawa lets out a choked moan and gasps at the sudden release. Quickly, you see a wet stain start to appear on his crotch and you giggle.

“How cute, you came in your pants without my touch.” Oikawa’s breaths are heavy as his body rocks with his recent orgasm.

After a few minutes, he looks up at you with trembling lips before glancing down at his stained pants with a flushed face and looking back up at you, expecting you to do something. You raise an eyebrow before suddenly placing your foot on his crotch and pushing it down, making him cry out in pleasure.

“What, you thought I was done, darling? Oh we’re far from that, don’t you want to be my good boy?” He nods eagerly.

ty for reading to the end! ❤ - chaepink

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[babysbreath]

found & lost

➶ oikawa tooru x gn!reader

➶ implied nsfw, suggestive

➶ fluff, angst

“Hi there.”

You set your glass down on the table and turn to greet this person. Shit. You almost forgot about him also being a guest.

“Ah, hello Oikawa.”

He chuckles, “Since when do you call me Oikawa?”

If only you could have gone through the whole wedding ceremony without bumping into him. 

“Since I became an ex? So since the second year of college.”

Your table is astonishingly empty and you suspect that your missing friends are responsible for the conga line that’s started on the dance floor. 

“Wow, look at who’s conveniently forgetting years of young love before that.” He then gestures to the empty velvet-lined seat beside you. “May I?”

Doing a quick check of your surroundings, you whisper, “Are you sure? We don’t want to end up on the highschool gossip page.” 

There’s no such thing to worry about. Oikawa is turning 29 next year. So are you. 

Still, it’s only half a joke because his current dating life is plastered on ‘celebrity news’ websites instead. 

He smiles, teeth and all. It’s so easy to fall back into old ways.

Somewhere in between speeches from drunk classmates and sobbing cousins, Oikawa’s hand finds itself on your knee. 

“Ever wondered why champagne bubbles rise in that straight line?” you ask, tracing the neat trajectory along the glass with your finger .

He tilts his head like it would make more sense at a 45 degree angle. “This mystery, this elusive phenomenon keeps me up at night. Please go on.”

You laugh at his obvious teasing tone. “If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you’re making fun of me.”

“You know I could listen to you talk forever.” 

The second he says it, you see it on his face. It flickers in his eyes, flecks of doubt among shards of guilt.  

You stretch your legs out and the satin of your dress allows his hand to slip away. 

He knows better than to suggest a future when you’ve both decided to leave each other in the past. The old you would’ve snapped at him for it.

“Want another drink?”

He nods.

His friends find their way to your table, bringing along rambunctious laughter followed by a polite murmuring of apologies. A junior, who you barely recognize, passes his phone number to your sister on a crumpled up napkin and Oikawa comments about the ‘audacity of these youngsters’. 

You shrug. “It’s old fashioned but cute.” Your friends hum in agreement.

A former teammate reminds Oikawa that he himself tried a similar move on an actress last year and Oikawa vehemently denies it, with his hand on his heart and eyes on you. The warmth from your stomach rises to your cheeks, mirroring the pattern of the bubbling champagne.

Another hour goes by. The line for dessert seems infinitely long so you do everyone a favour by not joining and instead, sneaking away from the main hall. 

“What are we doing?”

“Talking.” A beat. “We can just talk, can’t we?”

One of the little flower girls bumps into Oikawa, ice cream smeared all across her pretty dress, and her mother apologises hurriedly in her attempt to grab her. Oikawa puffs his cheeks out at the child and she returns the silly expression while being carried away. 

The elevator doors open, revealing warm lights and corporate jazz. 

Toeing the maroon carpet flooring, you finally ask, “What have you been up to, Tooru?” 

“Well, I’m not seeing anyone.” 

Of course, the love was hidden in the question. Of course, he easily peels away the layers of insecurity to reveal it .

You can’t help but notice that Oikawa’s hotel room is neat. It’s almost untouched with the exception of a carefully torn teabag sachet near the armchair. 

Now, his tailored blazer lays discarded on that very chair as your fingers work his shirt buttons. 

His lips meet yours, soft and pliant, until it breeds a sense of urgency. Pulling away, you murmur, “I missed you.” 

He shudders against your body, like a fever that won’t die down.

There’s an exchange of kisses, traversing familiar territories of skin, until you’re lying bare under his frame. You’re wrapped around him, meeting him halfway with each thrust.

“I’m getting old,” he reminds you, or rather himself, as he pauses to rub his lower back. 

“Tooru, you’re still the same.”

He’s too scared to ask what you mean by that. 

He moves again before he can let himself go down that road. 

In this world of winding lanes, is it not reasonable to find your way to a recognizable one when you’re lost? 

Tomorrow, on the train back home, he’ll repeat that to himself. As for now, he’ll repeat your name with a stutter that runs from his mouth, down to the motion of his hips.

The sound of your erratic breathing perforates the silence. He’s wordlessly drawing circles on your back with a nail trimmed far too short, red blooming into pain beneath the bed.

He sits up and says, in a whisper, “I wish you would’ve said something. Or fought for us to-”

“To?”

“For us to- I don’t know. To stay together till we figured things out?” 

“Why? You think it could’ve worked out?” It’s a rhetorical question, at this point.

You hear his head hit the pillow so you turn to face him. 

He meets your gaze. “Probably not. You would’ve ended up hating me.”

“Yeah, and you wouldn’t have even put in the effort to hate me back.” 

This is the end of the road. There is no way back.

A humourless laugh escapes his lips. “And you would’ve hated me for that too.”

[mackenziebrooks]

Haikyuu Imagine idea, this time it is for Oikawa.

—————————————

-Imagine you’re dating Oikawa, you know the big hot shot setter/captain from Aoba Johsai. The one everyone talks about and wants to be like. The one who has so much potential to become the greatest setter of all time. The one who makes you laugh and smile whenever you’re two are together.

-The one who has so many girls fan girling over him, simping for him. Girls who sit there and make heart eyes at Oikawa, it gets under skin but you don’t let it bother you to much. Because you know he has his eyes and heart for you. Oh and of course for volleyball.

-Well, you go to watch one of Aoba Johsai’s matches, you’re wearing Oikawa’s sports jacket. The first one since he got another one. Because he told coach he lost his, but coach knows where it went. Mean he sees you in it all the time. But coach doesn’t mind, as long as his setter is in his best mood and at his best.

-You calmly sit in the stands and watch them warm up, but all you can hear his girls cheering for your man. Calling his name out, to the point you can’t sit there anymore so you leave and go to the hallway. Heck, you want to just leave. Before you make it out the door, you feel a familiar grip on your wrist.

-A hand that is soft but rough at the same time. You look up to see Oikawa. “Toru, you need to go back and practice. You have a match”. You say up to your tall boyfriend. Oikawa just pulls you to the side to talk to you. “I can’t knowing my number one fan and supporter is upset. Babe, forget what those other girls say and do when I play. All that matters is if you are in the stands”. He said.

-Oikawa takes a breath. “I don’t care about them, sure I enjoy the support, but they aren’t you. They don’t help me practice. They don’t help me do what I can to be at my best. They don’t keep me happy like you can”. He explains.

-You look up at him with soft eyes and smile. “They don’t know you like I do” you whisper. Oikawa smiles and kisses your forehead. “I love you, y/n”, you add “I love you to Toru”.

-Oikawa smiles and said “Lets get back before Iwaizumi finds me”. You look past his shoulder and gulp, “Uhh babe, it’s too late”. You say. The two of you both look to see Iwaizumi glaring at Oikawa with a ball in hand. “Get your ass back in here Oikawa and practice before I make you”. He said.

[aphroxditus]

Oikawa Tōru is the type of boyfriend who would bend you over the bathroom counter and pound into you from behind. He’d pull your ponytail back and make you watch the scene from the mirror while he stares straight at you from the mirror, his brown eyes half lidded and a smirk plastered on his face.

His strong arms grip your ass, and you could see his bulky biceps. His torso was naked and you could see his abs.

This man gives you no mercy, as he drills in and you keep banging into the counter. Moans and whimpers escape your mouth as you try and stay quiet because you wouldn’t want his friends downstairs to hear how well Oikawa was fucking his girlfriend.

“That’s it pretty girl. Keep watching”, he groans into your ears as he pulls on your hair to keep your head facing the mirror. “Look at what a mess you are. Such a dirty, dirty little slut. My slut.”

Then, he jerks his hips and slams into you all of a sudden, earning a yelp followed by a loud moan from you. Your cheeks feel like they’re on fire and you pray that nobody heard you. But who are you kidding? They’re probably all standing outside the bathroom door jerking off to those pretty sounds and waiting for Oikawa to finish off with you so they can have a go. The thought drives you wild and you feel overwhelmingly stimulated. You clench around his cock.

“Such a little slut. You really want the others to hear, don’t you?”, he breathes into your ear.

Whimpering, you shake your head, trying to deny, but you both knew the truth.

And luckily, it wouldn’t be too long before your dream becomes a reality.

Sorry if this has any errors. I just decided to do a quick post randomly out of nowhere so I hope you guys enjoy it :)

[oiks-milkbread]

You comfort him

((Just me wanting to smother this boy with love, nothing more nothing less. I have no idea if it's trash (it probably is) but here you go))

You sigh into the kiss, gently grabbing tooru's neck, pulling him closer, slowly feeling more and more intoxicated, as you're surrounded by his scent.

Cupping his face, you feel his cheeks hot and wet under your fingers, making you pull away to look at him with concern.

"Tooru, baby, don't cry", you murmur, brushing the tears away with your fingers, then kissing them away, a salty reminder in your lips.

The setter has always been quite stoic with his pain, hiding everything behind a dazzling smile. With time you learnt how to read through it.

Sometimes, as much as you hate it, you know you have to leave him alone, letting him sit with his thoughts and metabolise them.

This time you really can't, not when you can feel him shaking into your hold.

Before he can protest, you wrap the brunette into your arms, letting his head rest in the nape of your neck, flattening your hands on his back.

"I know you lost a match. And I'm not completely sure what's going on into that pretty head of yours", you add, stroking his brown locks with one hand,"But it's okay".

You can feel him moving away, probably ready to protest, as you both sitdown, you take his hands into yours.

"Please, listen to me", you anticipate him, "It really is okay. And you know why?", you softly smile, "because with these", holding the setter's hands a little bit tighter, "you're capable of amazing things. I don't know a lot about volleyball, but from what I understand, your hands are very important, especially for the setter. So, please, don't overworked yourself, try to not get hurt, you need to be at your best to do the amazing things you do".

You feel your cheeks getting hotter admitting it, but so are tooru's, you find him looking at you with red cheeks and big doe eyes. For a second you thought you broke him, since he was just there, staring at you.

"Y/n-chan", the brunette's voice is slightly higher, "don't make me cry again".

You don't have the time to roll your eyes at his corny compliments, as his soft lips are on yours again, leaving you breathless.

"What would I do without you?", he murmurs between kisses.

[omiisangel]

@akimind x oikawa tooru *·˚ ༘♡ | reference | do not repost without permission

[minarixx]

𝐀𝐮𝐠𝐮𝐬𝐭 ✯ 𝐓.𝐎𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐰𝐚

"𝙎𝙤 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙚𝙧 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙖𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 '𝙪𝙨' '𝘾𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙣'𝙩 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚. 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙣'𝙩 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚, 𝙣𝙤"

PAIRING. Oikawa Tooru x f!Reader

CONTENT. Angst

Oikawa finds solace and unexpected connection in a summer fling following a heart-wrenching breakup with his ex-girlfriend. But his summer fling wants more than just a temporary relationship

WC. 1.2k

A/N. My least favourite one shot ngl

REMAKE

Masterlink - Songs Unwritten

𝓣he sun shone brightly, casting its golden rays upon the sandy beaches of the sleepy coastal town. As the waves crashed against the shore, the air was filled with the salty scent of the ocean. This was the summer everything changed for 2 young teens.The oppressive heat of the summer hung in the air, mirroring the weight on Oikawa's heart. Freshly wounded from a recent breakup, he found himself aimlessly driving through the coastal beaches, desperate to escape the suffocating memories. The flickering gas station sign offered a glimmer of respite, and he decided to pull over, hoping that a brief pit stop would bring a momentary distraction.

As he stepped out of his car, he noticed a girl leaning against a vintage motorcycle, a carefree smile gracing her lips, her eyes covered with red heart shaped sunglasses.. She exuded an air of confidence and style, effortlessly combining edginess with a touch of playfulness. Her glasses are a vibrant shade of crimson, perfectly accentuating her fair complexion. The frames are sleek and glossy, showcasing a contemporary design that draws immediate attention. The lenses, tinted in a subtle gradient, create an aura of mystery, hinting at the untold adventures she has embarked on with her motorcycle.

Their eyes met for a fleeting second, a spark of curiosity kindling within them both.

Oikawa approached the gas pump, pretending to focus on refueling, but his mind was drawn to the girl by the motorcycle. A surge of courage propelled him to strike up a conversation. "Nice bike," he said, attempting to sound casual.

Y/N smirked, her eyes glinting with mischief. "Thanks. It's my trusty companion on the road. What brings you here, stranger?"

He shrugged, a melancholic smile tugging at his lips. "Just trying to escape reality for a bit, I guess. The road seems like a good place to lose yourself."

She nodded, understanding glimmering in her eyes. "I get it. Sometimes, you just need to wander and let life surprise you. Want to join me for a bit? An adventure might do you some good."

Oikawa hesitated, his mind grappling with conflicting emotions. He saw in Y/N the possibility of a summer fling, a temporary distraction to mend his broken heart. He convinced himself that it was what he needed, a way to forget about his ex. 

"My name's Oikawa Tooru, what's your name, pretty lady?" He said confidently. Y/N laughed at his attempt.

"It's Y/N by the way." She said turning around to start the engine on her motorcycle. 

As they rode into the sunset, the wind tousling their hair, they laughed and shared stories. Days melted into nights, and the chemistry between them grew undeniable. They explored hidden corners of the countryside, chasing the thrill of spontaneous adventures. But amidst their laughter, Y/N's eyes held a glimmer of something deeper, a flicker of hope that Oikawa couldn't quite grasp.

One evening, as they sat under a starlit sky, their laughter filled the air. Y/N's eyes glimmered with affection as she turned to Oikawa. "You know, Oikawa, there's something about this summer that feels different. It's as if the universe conspired to bring us together."

He leaned in closer, his heart stirring with a mix of intrigue and caution. "What do you mean, Y/N? Are you saying this isn't just a summer fling for you?"

Y/N averted her gaze, a hint of vulnerability creeping into her voice. "You're right, I'm sorry, I know this was just a summer fling and that you're trying to get over your ex but-." Y/N's walls began to crumble as she started to fumble with her words. Her 'cool girl' persona was falling apart by the second.

Oikawa's heart swayed with conflicting emotions. He reached out, gently lifting her chin to meet his gaze. "Y/N, I didn't expect to find someone like you on this journey. And maybe I'm not ready for something serious just yet, but that doesn't mean what we have isn't special. Let's enjoy this summer, this connection we share, for as long as it lasts."

A smile tugged at the corners of Y/N's lips, her eyes shining with a mix of tenderness and uncertainty. "Alright, Oikawa. Let's make the most of this summer. No expectations, just living in the moment."

Days turned into weeks, and their bond deepened with every passing adventure. They danced beneath moonlit skies, shared secrets under starry nights, and reveled in the simplicity of stolen kisses and laughter. Yet, beneath Y/N's carefree demeanor, a part of her dared to hope for something more, for a love that could endure beyond the sun-soaked days

But as summer began to fade, the specter of Oikawa's ex loomed in the corners of his thoughts. Doubts gnawed at his heart, and the longing for what he had lost intensified. It cast a shadow over the summer they had shared, and he wondered if his heart truly belonged to his past. His thoughts drifted back to his past, to a love he couldn't let go.

In the quiet of that final summer night, Oikawa found himself overwhelmed by conflicting emotions. "Y/N, I've had an incredible time with you. You've brought me so much joy, but I... I need to go back to my ex. I can't shake the memories, the feelings I still have for her."

A bittersweet ache tugged at Y/N's chest as she listened to his words. She had known deep down that their fling had an expiration date, but a part of her had hoped that what they shared was enough to keep him by her side. Y/N's face remained composed, but a profound sadness flickered in her eyes. "I understand, Oikawa. I knew deep down that this would end. I wanted to believe that what we had was special, that it meant something more. But I can't deny that it hurts. I knew from the beginning that this was temporary. I wanted to believe it was enough, that what we had was special. But I can't deny that my heart hoped for more."

Regret washed over Oikawa as he reached out to touch her hand, his voice laced with remorse. "You deserve someone who can give you their whole heart, Y/N. I wish I could be that person, but right now, I can't."

She nodded, a hint of vulnerability slipping through her facade. "I understand, Oikawa. We had our moments, our bittersweet memories. Just promise me you'll find happiness, even if it's not with me."

They sat in silence, the weight of unspoken words hanging in the air. The summer nights grew shorter, the magic fading with each passing day. And when the time came to say goodbye, Oikawa felt a twinge of longing for what might have been.

As he drove away, the memories of that summer fling lingered like whispers in the wind. The bittersweet taste of their time together would forever remain etched in both their hearts, a reminder of the road not taken. And though he returned to his ex, a part of him would forever wonder what could have blossomed if he had chosen a different path, if he had embraced the warmth of Y/N's affection and let go of the past. And as Y/N continued her nomadic journey, she carried the summer they shared, forever etched in her heart, a testament to the fleeting beauty of love and the significance of a bittersweet goodbye.

©Minarixx 2023 - please don't copy, repost or translate without my knowledge credit or permission.

[purechaosexceptitsdumb]

imagine !0!

After what felt like years of convincing, your friends had finally dragged you (literally,,,) to the so-called, 'party of the century'. You wouldn't exactly describe yourself as the type, but apparently they would be there. That obviously wasn't the entire reason you were going, you just, suddenly felt the urge to become a party person. You could do that, just for one night at least. How hard could it be?

Well, evidently, you had come to regret that sentiment. Were they really worth you getting all dressed up? What were the odds you'd even see them anyways? It's not like you had a plan either, you knew that step one was 'get dressed and look good', that's always how it goes in movies, but then what? They're supposed to be magically drawn to this hot, new, confident aura you're exuding? This was a stupid idea, you realise, far too late, as you stand in front of a door that looked almost as if it were about to fall off its hinges. It was practically pulsating from the strobing lights and deafening music coming from within, and you wondered if coming tonight was a decision made by your better judgement. It was not.

"Come on! It's gonna be fun, let's go already!"

Before you could consider turning around, you were quickly whisked inside by your friend grabbing you by the arm and yanking you into this booze-filled sweathole from hell. It seemed that every corner you turned, you ran the risk of crashing into stumbling idiots or drunk couples aggressively making out against a nearby wall. Your mind began to wander as you watched the closest couple, their hands roaming across each other, tearing away at each others clothes engulfed in nothing else in the world aside from bodies, their passion and the momentary escape from-

"Hey."

Your eyes are torn from the lovers entwined. You knew that voice. This was seriously cliche, wasn't it? You look up, and make eye contact with them. The stupid grin that never could be quite wiped off their smug face, the annoying way they'd look down at you wordlessly, but the expression telling you everything you needed to know. You looked up, and knew you wanted nothing more than to whack them across the face just to get them to stop smirking at you. But by God, what a face to whack. Before you could raise your hands, or even open your mouth to attempt a retort, you felt cool skin against yours and a hand cup the back of your neck. Widening your eyes at the sudden movement, you glance down at their chest, pressed against yours, before looking up to meet their eyes, staring into your own.

"This isn't your scene."

You look sideways, avoiding eye contact.

"I saw you watching Romeo and Juliet over there too. You only came here for one reason, didn't you?"

They tilt their head expectantly, yet again, you stare anywhere but at them. God.

"Yes, or no?"

They whisper into your ear, and you run through every possible scenario you had imagined this night going. This one seemed like a pretty good alternative to the hellish one you had expected, filled with drunks and wanting to leave yet having to follow around your friends all night. Though, if you went with them, it'd mean giving in. Did you really want to give them the satisfaction of knowing you would so easily just run off with them? That they were well and truly the only reason you were here? Provided they hadn't already figured that out for sure, but you doubted it based on this. Pulling this stunt, in a crowd, where people could see? They knew you wanted them, and you knew you couldn't deny it. You always had to go for the cocky ones, huh.

You look up at them, finally locking eyes, and nod.

[xankiir]

ᴛᴡᴏ ʏᴇᴀʀs ᴀɴɴɪᴠᴇʀsᴀʀʏ ᴏғ ᴍʏ ɪɴsᴛᴀɢʀᴀᴍ ᴀᴄᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ!

And it‘s also two years ago that I joined the haikyuu community!

[rinupi]

BIRTHDAY GIFTS

[tojiscrack]

I started reading liar liar a couple weeks ago but I had it bookmarked on AO3 for a really super super long teime cause I had exams and I wanted to binge read it w/ an all nighter and it was SO GOOD like SO good 🥴 I swear I thought I had a dream about Megumj the next day or sum 🫢

Y/n is so funny like I was gigglinh to myself cause she always has Megumi GAGGED 😭😭 I need to know the inspo for the way she is cause I’ve never reas a xhafacter like her before EVER - and I read a lottt of fics (not just for Megumi but Sanemi, L, Kakashi, Zoro, Oikawa, Kaneki and I’m forgetting some but yeah)

Plzz don’t die I really like ur work and I’m thinking of making a tumblr account fr so I can actually send messages and stuff with a real account 😎

‘liar, liar’ masterlist here:

oh… a long message 🙂 (🫢😫😩🥳🤩🤪😁😋🥳🥳🥳🥳)

pulling an all nighter for this story is crazy to me bc i’m pretty sure all of the released chapters (4/?) bring the word count to some number over 80k so… your eyes must’ve been STRAINED after that 😟

but that’s so nice of youuu 😭💞 i’m sooo glad you enjoyed it (i say that to everyone but that doesn’t mean that i mean it any less)!!

as for the inspo for y/n’s character… this is gonna sound so generic, she’s a self insert 💀 i mean, i don’t like megumi in that way (if anyone knows me, they know i’m in love with GOJO my literal soulmate) but because my writing is always rom-com — extra emphasis on the com — i needed a character that would bring my readers extra amusement, and who’s better in doing that than the funniest person on the planet, also known as ME?

i also just really enjoy writing funny scenes, it gets me excited and giddy and more motivated, yk?

a lot of the stuff i wrote in y/n and megumi’s story is shit that’s happened in my own childhood, so yeah, i get why you wouldn’t find a character like her in any other fic lolol (i’m showing off but i’m not — i am).

ty for your really kind message <333 and you absolutely should make a tumblr account so i can follow you and we can talk all day long about everything under the sun pookie ❤️‍🔥

[oiks-milkbread]

Let me protect you

It's movie night and you choose to watch an horror movie

"Are you sure you want to watch that? Won't you be scared?", tooru asks while wrapping one arm around you, a cocky expression plastered on his face.

"I think I'll be just fine, tooru", you roll your eyes, playing start on the computer.

"Okay, but, if you get scared, you know I'm here to protect you, babe".

That's what he said.

Except you're already thirty minutes in and tooru's arm isn't anymore on your shoulders, both of them are tightly wrapped around your waist, and his face is hidden against your chest. You just keep mindlessly stroking his hair while enjoying the movie, holding him a little bit tighter every time there's a jumpscare, as he presses his face even more against you.

"Do you want to watch something else, babe?", you ask softly.

"Why do you ask me that?", he answers meekly, trying to hide how scared he is, not doing the greatest job in your opinion.

"I feel like you're not enjoying it", you just shrug, pretending he's not clinging to you like his life depends on it.

"I'm enjoying i-", his phrase is interrupted by people's screams from your computer, "...t, a lot".

"Mmh-mmh", you hum, trying to not laugh, "Don't worry, if you get scared I can protect you, babe", you mimick his tone.

[inarizakis-manager]

Welcome!

To my little writing corner!

My name is Lya (you can also call me Lily), and it’s been ages since I wrote a fanfic. I watched the movie and fell back in love with haikyuu all over again 🤍

A little bit about me:

I love animals!

English is not my first language

Chronically online

I love rereading the same 5 books on repeat

I used to have a fanfic blog but very dumbly I deleted my tumblr 😭 but I’m back again

Diagnosed with adhd

Who I write for:

Inarisaki: Kita (he’s my husband 🤍), Atsumu, Osamu

Karasuno: Daichi, Asahi, Nishinoya, Suga, Tsukki, Hinata, Ukai

Nekoma: Kuroo, Kenma

Fukurodani: Bokuto, Akaashi

Aoba: Iwaizumi, Oikawa, Kyoutani

Shiratorizawa: Ushijima, Satori, Semi, Shirabu

Itachiyama: Sakusa

Feel free to ask for other characters in case I forgot someone!

Other anime/manga (basically JJK): Gojo, Geto, Sukuna, Itadori, Nanami, Todo, Inumaki, Yuta, Choso

Requests:

Everything is mostly self inserts, and I use she/her pronouns. Most times I write she/her out of habit. If you want a gender neutral, male reader, or any other specifications please let me know in the request.

I’m mostly open to write anything

Smut is welcome, as well as dark topics and kinks

Just be patient with me, i have a boring adult life and sometimes my job gets busy, plus the adhd doesn’t help me 😭

[itoshiexx]

1K FOLLOWERS EVENT ‧₊✩‧₊˚

hello pookies!! i'm so so so happy to announce i reached 1K followers here on tumblr — and before my birthday, yay! i wanna thank you all so much for all the love and support you've given me since i started posting my own stuff in here, and also say that i'm extremely grateful for all the friends i made in this community! <3

that being said, i decided to host a small event to celebrate this milestone! it won't be anything grand since i don't really have time to write alot, but i do hope you enjoy nonetheless ^^

it's open for everyone, so don't hesitate to send an ask! and without further do, see below the cut for more info! ♥

STATUS: CLOSED

event masterlist

INFO AND RULES ‧₊✩‧₊˚

info — if you'd like to participate, send an ask choosing a character + concept, and i'll write a drabble/shortfic with reader insert ♥

requests will be closed December 26th (aka my birthday)

i'll write everything as gn!reader to be more inclusive, and please keep in mind that i may not accept all requests if i can't think of what to write. this is just a lil something for fun so please no pressure either &lt;3

FANDOMS / CHARACTERS AVAILABLE ‧₊✩‧₊˚

blue lock — ... all of them? i guess? (lol) but preferably itoshi rin, itoshi sae, isagi yoichi, nagi seishiro, mikage reo, michael kaiser, bachira meguru, barou shoei, shidou ryusei, oliver aiku

jujutsu kaisen — gojo satoru, fushiguro megumi, ryomen sukuna, itadori yuuji, nanami kento

haikyuu — kageyama tobio, tsukishima kei, kuroo tetsurou, oikawa tooru, iwaizumi hajime, bokuto kotaro, akaashi keiji, ushijima wakatoshi, tendou satori, miya atsumu, miya osamu, suna rintarou, kita shinsuke, sakusa kiyoomi

CONCEPTS ‧₊✩‧₊˚

— Querencia (n.) - a place where one’s strength is drawn, where one feels at home; the place where you are your most authentic self

— Kairosclerosis (n.) - the moment when you realize you’re happy

— Selcouth (adj.) - unfamiliar, rare, strange, and yet marvelous

— Orphic (adj.) - mysterious and entrancing; beyond ordinary understanding

— Forelsket (n.) - the euphoria experience when you first fall in love

— Sweven (n.) - a vision seen in sleep; a dream

— Hiraeth (n.) - a homesickness for a home to which you cannot return, a home which maybe never was; the nostalgia, the yearning, the grief for the lost places of your past

— Saudade (n.) - a nostalgic longing for something or someone

— Nepenthe (n.) - something that can make you forget grief or suffering

— Solivagant (adj.) - wandering alone

— Absquatulate (v.) - to leave without saying goodbye

— Drapetomania (n.) - the overwhelming urge to run away

— Cafuné (n.) - running your fingers through the hair of someone you love

— Tacenda (n.) - things better left unsaid; matters to be passed over in silence

— Anfractuosity (n.) - something twisting and turning; something mazelike and confusing

if there’s any cool word with cool meaning you’d like me to do, feel free to send it as well!

thank you so incredibly much for everything, and i really hope you enjoy! ♥

© 2023 itoshiexx. do not plagarise, translate, or repost any of my work on here or other sites.

[hijinks-n-lowjinks]

hiii i hope you're well, for the anime asks: 2, 6, 8, 11, 22, 23, 24, 29!

Oooooooo I am READY to answer all of these questions omg thank you for picking so many!!!!

2. first anime crush 

Kyo Sohma from Fruits Basket. I watched the 2001 anime back when I was in middle school and I remember convincing myself I was genuinely in love with him, it was so bad. I wrote self-insert fanfiction about him falling in love with me on Wattpad. I no longer have those feelings for him lol but I do love him as a character, he's one of my all time favorites.

6. popular anime you didn’t like

I wouldn't say that I didn't like Kuroko no Basket, but it just didn't interest me. I watched about ten episodes before dropping it, I just didn't care for any of the characters and there wasn't anything that made me want to see them succeed.

8. anime character you are most like

I heavily identify with both Yuki Sohma from Fruits Basket and Deku from mha. There are certain people pleasing aspects and a desperation to be liked and accepted from both of them that I really identify with. I also identify a lot with Megumi from jjk and Oikawa from hq, but that's in more of a resigned depression/fear of failure sort of way.

11. anime you didn’t expect to like but did

I don't typically start shows I think I'll dislike, but I was surprised by how much I loved Mob Psycho 100 and Seraph of the End. Both of those became instant favorites when I got into them when I was only expecting to have a standard enjoyment of them.

22. age you started watching anime/person who introduced you to it. 

I was in fifth or sixth grade I believe? I had a friend that was a few years older than me that was really into anime and she got me to start watching InuYasha with her and that's basically how it started.

23. unpopular character you love

Gabi from AOT. I LOVE how complex and nuanced her character is. The hate this brainwashed child soldier gets is insane to me. I grieved when Sasha died, but I also understand how Gabi is specifically written to be a foil to Eren—she's has the same rage and hatred and drive that Eren does, but she's able to understand that the world isn't black and white much faster than Eren did. Seeing her slowly grasp that what she's been taught is skewed and twisted by ignorance and fear was amazing, one of my favorite parts of AOT.

24. popular character you hate 

Hisoka. I have no clue how he's so popular, I barely gave af about him when I watched the show and he's such a creep, I was always glad when he wasn't around. His ability is cool I guess, but he's just so.... icky. The most interesting about him is his connection to the Phantom Troupe and honestly I can't remember much about their interactions after season 2.

29. anime that deserves another season

Seraph of the End, easily. The show became SUCH a hyperfixation for me when I watched it that I binge read the manga because I needed more. Honestly, I just want to see Mika again and I think the story really picks up from where the anime ends (it does sort of get jumbled and messy further down the line, but I can ignore that).

[akaripng]

— [˚ʚ♡ɞ˚] selfships

a/n: all my self inserts have the same name except for my genshin impact one, though they all have different backstories as they're from different fandoms. That being said each AU is different depending on the romantic f/o but the platonic ones stay platonic

♡ Genshin Impact ♡

↳ About Valentina...

Tighnari x Valentina ♡ valenari ♡ — #GardenSymphony Kazuha x Valentina ♡ kazutina ♡ — #WhisperingBreeze Xiao x Valentina ♡ xiaotina ♡ — #LunarReverie Zhongli x Valentina ♡ tbd ♡ — #CelestialSolidarity Neuvillette x Valentina ♡ valinette ♡ — #StarlightWaltz Wriothesley x Valentina ♡ wrioval ♡ — #NobleHarmony Alhaitham x Valentina ♡ alhatina ♡ — #ScholarlyLove Kaveh x Valentina ♡ tbd ♡ — #tbd Nahida x Valentina   ♡ tbd ♡ — #tbd Scara/Wanderer x Valentina ♡ scaratina ♡ — #WanderingHeart Lyney x Valentina ♡ valney ♡ — #DreamersDuet Venti x Valentina ♡ ventina ♡ — #SongbirdSerenade

♡ MHA ♡

↳ About Viri...

Aizawa and Shinso don't have ship names but they will have tags soon

Denki x Viri ♡ tbd ♡ — #ChargedAffection Kirishima x Viri ♡ kiriviri ♡ — #RedQuartz Bakugo x Viri ♡ katsuri ♡ — #FieryBonds Shoto x Viri ♡ tbd ♡ — #FrostFlame Hawks x Viri ♡ keiviri ♡ — #Skybound Dabi x Viri ♡ name ♡ — #tbd Mina x Viri ♡ tbd ♡ — #Glitz&Glamour Ochaco x Viri ♡ uraviri ♡ — #GravityPals Izuku x Viri ♡ tbd ♡ — #HeroicHearts ↳ Poly Selfships KiriKami x Viri ♡ tbd ♡ — #tbd KiriBaku x Viri ♡ kiribakuviri ♡ — #tbd DabiHawks x Viri ♡ tbd ♡ — #tbd

♡ Haikyuu ♡

↳ About Viri...

Akaashi x Viri ♡ akari ♡ — #CalmClarity Bokuto x Viri ♡ bokuri ♡ — #tbd Iwaizumi x Viri ♡ virmi ♡ — #tbd Oikawa x Viri ♡ virikawa ♡ — #AstroPals Suna x Viri ♡ vina ♡ — #tbd Osamu x Viri ♡ osaviri ♡ — #FlavorSync Kita x Viri ♡ kitri ♡ — #tbd Kuroo x Viri ♡ kurori ♡ — #CleverFeline Kenma x Viri ♡ viriken ♡ — #PixelHeart Sugawara x Viri ♡ sugaviri ♡ — #tbd Yamaguchi x Viri ♡ viriyama ♡ — #tbd Ushijima x Viri ♡ viritoshi ♡ — #SunsetWhisper Tendo x Viri ♡ viriten ♡ — #QuirkyCompanions

♡ TWST ♡

↳ About Viri...

Malleus x Viri   ♡ tbd ♡ — #tbd Leona x Viri   ♡ virona ♡ — #tbd Jack x Viri   ♡ tbd ♡ — #tbd Jade x Viri   ♡ tbd ♡ — #tbd Floyd x Viri   ♡ tbd ♡ — #tbd Vil x Viri   ♡ tbd ♡ — #tbd Epel x Viri   ♡ tbd ♡ — #tbd Jamil x Viri   ♡ tbd ♡ — #tbd

(More to come later...)