#oikawa tohru x reader

[iiwaijime]

pressed flowers — t. oikawa

now playing — apocalypse (cigarettes after sex)

featuring — tooru oikawa x female reader

may include — swearing, bad humor, kys jokes, childhood friends to strangers to lovers, zombie? apocalypse au, death, angst, fluff, happy ending? more death, scary/intense? scenes? <- its an apocalypse au. near death experiences, flawed characters, panic and terror befitting of such a situation

"the world's totally gone to shit."

"totally."

you are alone in the world. so is he.

a nuclear explosion leaves the world broken, tiny amounts of people scattered around who have not yet been infected. food and water are scarce, and every day is another battle to survive.

amidst all this, you meet him — tooru oikawa, who's unlike anyone else you've met so far. he's always unsettlingly calm, always unsettlingly cheerful. there's an easy grace about him, an effortless charm that intrigues you and pulls you along.

now, instead of one, there are two.

"you're my favourite person here to talk to."

"i'm the only person here to talk to."

introductions

tracklist

track 01

track 02

track 03

author's note — can this be referred to as self indulgent? maybe i do want to kiss oikawa while 63 zombies run at him with the hunger familiar only to growing boys (my brother). this is, i feel like, going to be big. or bigger than i'm used to anyways. updates will be slooooow, characters will be ooc — what else? read and find out and possibly regret <3 POSTING THIS EARLY BTW IDK unfortunately graphic design is not my passion so don't expect anything pretty.

taglist — 1/50, add yourself please — form

@akaakeis

[translytherins]

*[Y/n] and Oikawa getting surrounded by Oikawa's fangirls*

[Y/n]: Oikawa-senpai! We're surrounded! What do we do!?!

Oikawa: Quick! Take my hand!

[Y/n] *holds Oikawa's hand*: Now what?

Oikawa: Nothing! I just wanted to hold your hand! (UwU)

[ugh-tsumu]

Random convos I found on Facebook but make it Haikyuu boys

[way-too-addicted-to-anime]

SCREAMING, CRYING, THROWING PILLOWS THIS IS SO GOOD

— honey lemon

the first time oikawa tooru tells you he loves you is aged six. chubby cheeks are stretched out with contagious happiness as he presents you his confession with a gift, a lemon lollipop which he had snuck from under his mother’s nose as she spoke to your own.

you mirror his smile, sugar on your tongue and lips coated with artificial yellow as you return his words with no idea of what they truly meant. but, you think as oikawa beams at you, grinning impossibly wide, that maybe the warmth that filled your belly had something to do with love.

Keep reading

[diabolicalacid]

masterlist

ᯓᡣ𐭩 social media au

once more to see you (completed)

birds of a feather (on a hiatus)

ᯓᡣ𐭩 one shots / fics

sour grapes (sakusa kiyoomi x reader)

sour grapes : epilogue (sakusa kiyoomi x reader)

endless numbered days (ushijima wakatoshi x reader)

way back home : part one (oikawa tohru x reader)

way back home : part two (oikawa tohru x reader)

ᯓᡣ𐭩 headcanons

atsumu as a dad

[your-local-baguette]

Sneak peek at an oikawa tohru oneshot. Full version on wattpad(874 words)

Include:

Mention of eating disorder ( full version )

Cringe( probably )

Angst

Oikawa tohru oneshot

Flowers

He

smiled to himself, looking like an idiot in love

That was because, he was.

....

The next thing he knew, he was standing in front of a picture of you, a wet crimson and night bouquet resting in his hands....

Full version on wattpad

Account: YourLocalBaguette

Reminder: i am a minor. Also this might contain sensitive subject for some people read at your own risks.

Huh also. There are some very cringe books that i definitely do not recommend

Genshin impact oneshot book( longest one in french)

Genshin impact headcanons ( lots of random shit and not reviewed)

Ghost of eternity ( raiden Shogun x reader )

That pretty much it. I doubt i will stay on tumblr for long but if i do i hope i'll see you on wattpad.

[kira-fluff]

"can you pretend to be my boyfriend?"

pairing: osamu miya x reader (haikyuu!!) a/n: unfortunately based off a true story. tw: anxiety, bullying, swearing, threatening

you sidled yourself in a seat next to your good friend. "heeeeey 'samu~" you grinned.

"what do ya want?"

"can i not just want to greet my amazing friend?"

he gave you a skeptical look and you blanched. "well, uhm..."

"if it's my food ya want, yer not gettin' it." he grumbled, selfishly sucking more milk through his straw.

"can you be my boyfriend?"

comically, osamu proceeded to spew the milk in his mouth out in shock, nearly missing atsumu who sat across the table, much to both of their dismay.

wiping some milk from his mouth, osamu managed to choke out a strained, "yer for real..?"

you blinked, then flushed, "i-i-i meant for pretend, i mean it!" you bit your lip, "there's this girl who recently decided she doesn't like me. i'm not sure why... but she started telling rumors and lies about me to other people.....including her boyfriend. and...and.. he's super intimidating..." you looked away, "'samu, he came up to me the other day and said that if i mess with 'his girl'... that i'd 'regret it'....'samu, i'm scared. it's silly, right? but.. but it would just make me feel safer.."

a warm hand fell on your shoulder, "'s not silly. 's a threat. do ya want me 'ta take care of him?"

you shook your head quickly, "n-no! i just... i need you to just.. pretend. i know it's weird, but it would mean a lot to me, okay?"

osamu eyed you up and down before saying, "why me?"

your eyes widened and you once again couldn't look him in the eye. after all, it'd be pretty lame to confess after he so blatantly shot you down a few minutes ago. "well, you're my best 'guy' friend. and you're pretty much built like a greek god--"

he smirked, amused, "ya think 'm built like a greek god?"

"i'm still here, guys, keep the flirting to a minimum," piped in atsumu.

you both turned in unison to him, identically saying, "shut up, 'tsumu."

you cleared your throat, "anyway, you're bulky and strong and could definitely beat him in a fight."

"obviously."

"so will you help me... please?"

osamu's resolve seemed to waver the longer your stared into his eyes with a begging expression. to be honest, the moment he'd heard that some guy was harassing you, he was beyond pissed off and was ready to agree to just about anything you asked of him. but, once he found out that you had also wanted to be his (albeit, pretend) girlfriend? it seemed like the perfect opportunity to show you what it could really be like.. and how much he loved you.

"i guess." he said, his cheeks slightly flushing.

it shocked you that he had agreed. after all, this is osamu you're talking about. he scarcely looked your way, much less harbored any idea of you being his girlfriend. and yet here you were, walking down the halls, holding hands. he avoided your gaze, though you knew him well enough to know he wasn't annoyed with you, just embarrassed, which you had expected.

what you hadn't expected, however, was that girl. you call her that girl because you honestly didn't know her name. only that she despised you. you frowned, recalling the numerous times your friends walked up to you telling you she'd said you were "annoying" or that she was surprised you were ever invited to anything what with the way you make everything about yourself. you knew your friends meant well but a part of you wished they'd never told you. you weren't exaggerating when you say that you are a "drama-free" person. you seemed to always be the last one to hear the gossip going around and certainly the last to spread anything. it upset you that despite your best efforts someone had decided that you were irritating enough to make comments to others about. you tried to not take things personally, you really did, but when you'd heard her talking about you while you were in a bathroom stall, it took all of your strength to hold back your tears. unfortunately, because you're drama-free, you also aren't the most confrontational person. rather, you preferred confrontation when the other people didn't seem to take anything anyone ever did personally. you thought back on yourself, searching for anything you could've done wrong to bother her but after much consolation from friends, turned up nothing. still, a part of you felt like it was all your fault. maybe you could've tried harder to be extra kind to her?

you were broken out of your thoughts by a squeeze to your hand. making eye contact with that girl, she rolled her eyes and turned, walking the other way. osamu looked down at you in concern as your brows furrowed in a hurt expression.

"do ya even know her?"

"..no."

"then why should you care what she says or thinks?"

"because, 'samu, it's not that easy. i can tell myself it doesn't matter and that i shouldn't care but that doesn't make it so. it doesn't rewire my brain to stop caring about what other people think. no matter how hard i try."

he was silent for a moment, contemplating something.

then, he lightly caressed your cheek with the palm of his hand, smiling softly. "i guess i can't change yer mind... but i can remind you that the people who are actually worth yer time won't make some round-about shitty way of telling ya they have a problem with ya."

you smiled warily, though he had to admit he said exactly what you needed to hear. besides that, you noticed you'd definitely chosen the right guy - his acting skills as your boyfriend were superior. your eyes wandered around to the gaze of your fellow peers as some cooed not-so-subtly at osamu's public display of affection.

your gaze returned to his as he eyed you up and down. "ya sure yer alright?"

"positive."

"ya know it's okay not to be fine all the time."

you laughed lightly, "thanks, 'samu. but really, I think I'm okay. i just can't think about it or it'll make me all upset again."

"wanna come over tonight? thankfully i'm makin' dinner and not atsumu," he grinned.

you conservation switched to various other topics as you both walked down the hall before he had to go to volleyball practice.

-

"didn't i tell you what happens to bitches who mess with my girl?" a gruff voice called behind you.

you froze, regretting the fact that you neglected to bring your phone with you during your lunch break and were subsequently now completely alone with some gorilla-faced man who spoke gravelly like he wasn't in high school at all. slowly turning, you cowered, "i-i don't think i did anything wrong.."

immediately his fist slammed against your locker. "obviously you fuckin' did if my girl is tellin' me you've been a fuckin' problem!"

"i-i-i don't even know who she is," you defended, moving your hands to shield your face in fear.

"bullshit."

you screamed as you felt a hand tightly grab your wrist and you squeezed your eyes shut, preparing yourself for the impact of a fist. after a few moments, you opened them, shocked to see osamu standing in front of you, shielding you from the gruff boyfriend.

"get a load of this guy," osamu smiled sardonically, "getting involved in his girlfriend's drama because she can't handle it herself? you must be her hero."

the man grit his teeth hard, winding up for a punch that osamu immediately countered, without breaking a sweat.

"you take that back you fuckin' piece of shit!" he growled, aiming for a blow to osamu's kneecap. "how the fuck does a prick like you even know this stupid bitch anyway." he continued, seemingly adding fuel to the fire.

osamu's eyes widened with a fiery rage, "you don't get to talk like that about my girlfriend." within seconds, the man was pummeled to the ground and osamu's fist connected against his face repeatedly until you pulled osamu away.

as if the situation wasn't already at its worst, that girl came running down the hall. "you BITCH! how dare you do this to my man! i fucking knew you were a rat." she paused for a moment before letting out a shriek of laughter, "oh? what's this? there's no fucking way you managed to get a boyfriend. what, you finally found someone willing to fuck you for a price?" she giggled, "osamu miya, was it? tell me, how much is she paying you to play pretend?"

osamu ground down on his teeth dangerously as he eyed the girl with contempt. "I'll have you know that i asked her out and was lucky enough for her to say yes."

she forced out another laugh, "then you're both pathetic! a match made in heaven."

you willed the tears to stay in your eyes, not wanting to give the girl the power of knowing that she hurt you, that she made you cry. you whispered something even you could barely hear.

"what was that? finally apologizing to me?"

you narrowed your eyes, looking her directly in her own as you raised your voice, "I said 'LEAVE US ALONE!'" you screamed with all you had in you.

she smirked, seemingly only a little fazed by your outburst. "fine, I'll leave. as soon as you prove you guys are actually dating. 'cause, like, there's no way, right babe?!" her boyfriend grunted out a laugh from his position on the floor.

this is the end. you thought. i'm gonna have to confess that i made this whole thing up and then i'm never going to hear the end of it. you sent a worried look to osamu who was already inches from your face. you tried to back away in shock, but his hand found purchase on the small of your back. he pulled you in tightly before taking your chin in between his index and thumb. his eyes conveyed a message you couldn't quite decifer.

yet, the next thing you knew, his lips were on yours. it wasn't at all the sort of chaste or reluctant kiss you were expecting, but one filled with hunger and desire. you returned in equal force, intertwining your fingers in his gray-brown locks. you could've sworn you'd heard a guttural groan as you shifted your leg in between his. when you at last separated, the girl and her boyfriend were gone. it was just the two of you.

osamu looked down at your lips once more before meeting your eyes. "hey."

you laughed breathily, "hey."

"do ya wanna date fer real?"

you answered with another eager kiss.

[kuroos-moon]

When One Cheats 

☾ pairing: oikawa x reader

☾ request: oikawa cheating on s/o and feeling like the worst person ever afterwards cause he always feared doing this with her, but she doesn't forgive him. very angst please, i know you're really good on making your readers cry

☾ genre: angst

☾ warning/s: angst, cheating

☾ wc: 1.1k

He loves you deeply, no one understood and knew him the way you do and he could imagine spending the rest of his days beside you. That kind of love was more than enough, but he misses the thrill, the slow burn, the teasing, the new butterflies. 

It’s nothing serious, he thinks to himself every single time he smirks down at the girl that wasn’t you, holding her hand and telling her words he knew she wanted to hear. Like a trap, like he had anticipated, she falls for him, dancing into the bliss that is Oikawa Tohru’s affection. 

It doesn’t really matter right? He only ever wants her to fall for him, he has no intention whatsoever to actually like her back or actually give her himself; it was all for his ego. The seat in his heart is for you and you alone, it’s all fun and games with other girls. 

“I’ll see you after class,” you smile, head tilted up to look at him and he warmly smiles back, heart beating against his chest at the sight of your pretty eyes and sincere smile. This, this is his personal heaven on earth, his angel in human form. You are the love of his life; he knew that to the very core. 

“I love you, y/n-chan,” he chuckles, cupping your cheek before he leans down to plant a chaste kiss on your lips. “I’ll be off to practice then,” he waves at you as he backs away, and you grin at him, “do your best!” 

Of course he will, much more now that you’ve given him his daily serotonin boost with your loving smile. After his practice, he’s surprised to have his teammate call for him, “Oikawa-kun your girlfriend’s here.” He races outside the locker room only to be disappointed when it’s not you who’s standing there.

“Tohru-chan!” Oh, if it isn’t the girl who fell for him after only a week of texting and a few sweet words from him.  “Yuki-chan,” he says, taken aback before he quickly recovers with a smile, “what are you doing here? Missed me already?” 

“You haven’t been replying to my texts,” she pouts. He internally scoffs in his head. He’s actually disgusted his teammates referred to her as his girlfriend. 

“Oh, I’ve been really busy with practice,” he scratches the back of his head. 

“You don’t like me anymore, do you?” 

Tohru cockily smirks at her, approaching her slowly before tilting her chin up and teasingly leaning in. If there was a school for capturing girl’s hearts, he’s self-aware he’d be the top of the class. “Is that how you feel? Then how could I make it up to you?” He muses, the girl speechless at his closeness.  

He’s great at analyzing character, she was an easily-attached girl who was lowkey shy and could never do the first move. People, however, tend to be unpredictable, no matter how sure Tohru was she’d never do things that’d cause him demise. 

Without warning, she tiptoes and locks her lips against his, wrapping her arms around his neck. Petrified, his eyes remain wide open and he stills, unable to kiss her back as a heavy pang on his chest reminded him that this was utterly wrong. Consumed with the guilt, he comes back to his senses and places a hand on her shoulder to lightly push her off him. 

“That surprised me,” he chuckles, perfectly pretending he wasn’t panicking inside. 

“Why’d you push me off? You really don’t like me! Well I don’t want you either!”

“That’s not what your lips said,” he raises a brow, his ego slightly wounded. He wasn’t in his right mind at all when he grabs her and kisses her the way he knew would leave her knees weak. Gentle kisses turned into something more needy in her part, and the once level-headed setter slowly gave in to impulse as he backs her up against the wall.

Bodies pressed against each other, her hands running across his back, feeling his chest, his shoulders— he knew she was crazy for his body. 

Oikawa Tohru, the man who promised you the world. Not once in your years together did you doubt him or fear disloyalty. Your relationship was built around trust, and you thought it was something that neither of you would break. 

Yet, you couldn’t explain the sight before you. Your person was in the arms of another and kissing someone that wasn’t you. It made you sick, your heart was trampled with and torn to pieces. You desperately wish it was all a dream, but your eyes are wide open and it is reality; it’s cruel, but you know he’s no longer yours. 

An image of you smiling at him when he woke you up this morning flashes across his mind, and on instinct he pulls away almost immediately. It’s as if a cold bucket of water was poured down on him when he sees you standing at the entrance of the gym from the corner of his eye. 

Please, no, that’s all he could ever think; afraid to look at you and confirm that you actually saw the shameful mistake he’s committed— the thoughtless choice he still chose. 

He’s forced to look and come to you the moment your sobs reach his ears; it was the most painful thing he’s ever heard. It seems as if the world was ending the moment his eyes fall on you, your shoulders were shaking and you were falling apart before him. 

“Y/n-chan,” he softly says your name, but his voice only hurt you more as you flinch away from his attempt to touch your shoulder. “I thought you loved me,” you sob, his eyes widening at the heavy weight of your pain-filled words. 

“I- I do, you know I do, please, y/n-chan I can explain,” he moves to hold your hands.

“Thank you for all these years Tohru, I never imagined this day would come but it did. Are you happy now? Were you unhappy with me?” Your voice just keeps on breaking and he holds your hands tighter, a desperate look on his face as tears blurred his vision. 

“You are my happiness y/n, I was foolish, I never meant for this to happen I wasn’t think-

“I’ll be out of the house before you come home.” 

True to your word, he came home to an empty lifeless house, void of your presence. All your clothes were gone and so were you. He’d be a bit more hopeful he could fix it if the picture frame of the both of you on the bedside table was empty too, but your picture was there, you didn’t take it with you. 

He felt bitter as he looks at both your smiles looking back at him, you’re gone and all that’s left are finite recollections of the both of you together as he could no longer make more memories with you in this lifetime.

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[tohru-oikawaii]

Part 25 - Call

Oikawa grumbled in irritation as he march his way towards the nearest vending machine. His old teammates have picked on him again. With his flight delayed for 45 minutes, the sincere faces they had were replaced with goofy ones.

"All that cry and angsty words for nothing," Makki said as he faked a sniff.

"Right. Created my line this morning, you know? To make it sound so dramatic," Mattsun seconded as he wiped the invisible tears.

"You owe us a drink, Shittykawa," Iwaizumi seconded which made Oikawa frown.

"Stupid friends," Oikawa grumbled as he fished for his wallet, "I'm gonna look for cool friends at Brazil! Those three can choke!" He swore to himself as he was about to slip the bill to the slot.

Which was interrupted by the sudden vibration of his phone.

Oikawa reached for the back of his pocket, curious who would be calling him at this time. And when he realized who the mysterious caller was, he froze.

But he didn't hesitate on swiping to the right.

Heart slowly pounding, he placed his phone next to his ear. He cleared his throat, "Y...Y/N-chan?" He winced with the sudden crack of his voice.

Y/N on the other line did not respond, which made Oikawa slightly disappointed. She must've pressed his number accidentally, he thought. He was about to end the call when Y/N spoke.

"Are you heading to your plane now?" She asked in a voice Oikawa couldn't decipher. Is she happy? Or no?

"My flight is delayed for forty-five minutes," he explained as he now leaned at the side of the machine, its warmth seeping through his coat.

"I see..." Y/N mumbled softly on the other line. Oikawa nodded, though Y/N wouldn't be able to see him.

Silence grow between them. The only thing Oikawa could figure out on Y/N's line is the soft rustles of her sheets. Y/N, on the other hand, couldn't hear anything but the airport's recorded announcement.

Y/N inhaled a handful before speaking, "Oi...Tōhru," her heart ached as she mentioned the familiar name she has been trying to avoid for a year.

Oikawa, apparently, felt the same, too. The corners of his lips raising as he heard his given name from Y/N again, "Y/N."

"I'm... I'm sorry," she cracked. Soft sobs can be heard on her line, which made Oikawa slightly alarmed.

"I'm so sorry..." She added as blowing of nose can be heard.

"It's not you who should apologize," Oikawa mumbled as he blinked, "It's me."

"But I've been so hard on you," Y/N confessed, "I...I see you trying, you know? When we first met, I was just..." Y/N coughed, "Scared. I shouldn't be. I'm sorry."

"You have the right to be afraid," Oikawa said as he caressed his own nape, playing with his lower lip as portions of his heart are tugged by Y/N's apologies.

"God..." Y/N inhaled sharply, "Two months...I wasted two months!" And she broke into small sobs once again.

"Hey, hey," Oikawa chuckled but in the attempts of making the call lighter, but they were useless, "Hey, Y/N, it's alright. I enjoyed them."

"I...I did, too," Y/N confessed, "But we could've done more. If I wasn't being hard."

Oikawa sighed, his eyes trailing a family who are on their way on leaving the airport, "Y/N..." He pronounced her name dreamily, "I told you it's okay..."

"We can do so many things if I return from Brazil," Oikawa suggested.

"And...and when is that?" Y/N asked.

Oikawa looked above, mentally creating a list on his mind, "Two years."

"That long!" Y/N cried as she burried her face onto her pillow, which made Oikawa chuckle as she is slowly sounding like his cousin forbidden to eat candies.

"Two years before I can see you again..." Y/N said on the other line in a tone that sounded absent-minded.

"No worries," Oikawa responded coolly, "I have Discord and Skype."

"But internet connection sucks most of the times," Y/N reasoned.

"Then I'll call you. Or text you," Oikawa did not falter, however.

"But overseas calls are expensive."

"Then I'll work part-time as I train."

"Part-time? Like what?"

"Like...pizza delivery guy?"

Y/N chuckled, "You'd make a bad pizza delivery guy. I can only imagine your customers getting obsessed with you."

"Wow. Is that a compliment? Or an insult?" Oikawa faked an offended tone.

"A...A compliment."

Both fell silent as they desperately get rid of the embarrassment. Y/N had to throw her phone on her bed as she stuffed her head onto her pillow.

Oikawa had to pull his phone away as he covered his lips with his knuckles, heat spreading on his cheeks from Y/N's statement.

But recovering after five minutes, they both attended to their call again.

"So..." Y/N cleared her throat, "Aren't you going to your plane now?"

"Not yet..." Oikawa pouted as he couldn't stop himself from smiling, "I still have twenty minutes."

Y/N nodded, "I see..."

"But...I should probably go now," Oikawa said as he fished for his crumpled bill, "I'm currently buying Iwa, Makki, and Mattsun their drinks. They're gonna bully me again if I take too long," he whined.

"Aw, poor you," Y/N teased, "You deserve it."

Oikawa gasped, "Hey!" which made Y/N chuckle.

"Tōhru..."

"Hmmm? Y/N-chan?" Oikawa hummed as he is now meters away from his friends who were passing time by playing rock-paper-scissors.

"I never stopped liking you, you know," Y/N said.

Oikawa chuckled, feeling overwhelmed with this call, "Joke's on you, I never stopped liking you, too."

24 • 25 • 26

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[iiwaijime]

introductions

masterlist

tooru oikawa

without them, i am nothing. so i pick up the pieces they've left behind and try to put them back together just to feel like myself again.

tooru oikawa is... weird. in a time and place where staying in solitude is the worst possible thing you can do to yourself, he does just that. no companions, no allies. all he has is an ever-growing collection of things that don't belong to him, and the faces that come back to haunt him every night. and somehow, despite all that, he's probably the most outwardly amiable person you'll meet on this side of the earth.

exhibit a: dog tags. he and his best friend bought matching ones from a fair. they got their names engraved and everything. the ones that he wears around his neck now aren't even his.

exhibit b: photographs. he has a fairly large collection of them, and he treasures every single one. a life that he can't go back to plays out within.

exhibit c: comic books. a childish part of him is still seventeen, poring over old superhero comics in his best friend's bedroom. he probably knows every single line by heart now.

y/n l/n

if the music is loud enough, and i close my eyes, just for one second, everything is okay again.

y/n l/n's life is gray — an endless cycle of sleep if you can, eat if you can, repeat. like tooru, she's alone. unlike him, she has no set base. music is her escape; yet she doesn't get to listen as often as she likes. but when she does, she goes places. sometimes she's doing maths in her friend's basement. sometimes she's fighting with her parents — she misses that, too. and sometimes, tooru oikawa, six years old, shoves a volleyball into her hands and makes her play.

exhibit a: digital camera. it's out of power, and does not function with what minimal energy is still available. but she takes it along with her anyways, in the hopes that it'll be able to turn on again one day, and unlock all the memories inside.

exhibit b: notebook, pressed flowers. she writes in the notebook every now and then, but she'd rather not waste the ink and lead she has. instead, she picks out the prettiest flowers she sees, and tucks them in between the pages. one day, she wants to show them to someone she loves.

exhibit c: walkman music player. the one she has is quite old, and thankfully works with her scavenged energy sources. she'd probably be lost without it. it's her most prized possession, an emergency exit from reality when she needs it the most.

author's note

🎵 y/n, tooru and hajime were pretty close until middle school, when she moved away. they lost contact afterwards.

🎵 the earth is super desolate rn: no laws, no electricity, no actual civilization — but there are small groups of people here and there, and parts of old machinery are sometimes just okay enough to be modified to produce a little bit of something.

🎵 "one day, she will show them to someone she loves" isn't about a specific person. she just hopes that after all this, after losing everyone and everything, she will be able to achieve some semblance of a normal life where she does not have to be alone.

🎵 tooru has really bad nightmares almost every night. he's scared of forgetting, so he tries to keep as much physical evidence of everything that ever happened in his life as possible.

🎵 there are some things like zombies in this universe; known as the infected? they go around and act feral and bite people and shit. the first few were infected by a freak explosion and then it spread like wildfire. the two main dangers are the infected, and then "pirate" groups who go around attacking people.

🎵 tooru and hajime pooled together all the money that they had to get y/n that notebook. she uses it way too sparingly, because she feels like if she finishes it, she'll lose the last connection she has with them.

🎵 tooru usually has a stable amount of supplies because he can store the excess, but y/n is always running out.

🎵 i made a friend beta read the tooru pov of the first chapter and she said it's good :3 she wanted the next bit and it was so embarrassing to tell her it's fanfic. she don't judge tho <3

🎵 inspired the stand by stephen king icl. it made such an impression on me omfg

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[translytherins]

Hey! I think your requests are open, and if they are, could i please request an oikawa x m!reader, where they get into intense play-fights that neither of them take seriously? Like, everyone thinks they’re mortal enemies, but they’re dating and no one realizes. And their both oblivious to everyone. Thanks :)

A/n: You have no idea how excited I was when I saw you're request. You're the first person to request so I hope that you like this and I'm sorry if you don't!!!

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The Enemy Was The Lover All Along

Pairings: Tohru Oikawa x Male! Sassy! Reader

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It was another beautiful day at Aoba Johsai. The birds were singing, the sun was shining and...

"At least I ain't acting like a f*ck boy by flirting with everything that breathes!"

"Alright that's it I'll put you in you're place!" a certain brunette, Tohru Oikawa that has every girl and possibly guy, swooning for him, said while cracking his knuckles with a threatening smile on his face which was sent towards a male with [hair coloured] and [eye colour] eyes, (M/n) (L/n), who just scoffed at him in return.

"I'd like to see you try... You b*tch"

"Alright that's it!"

And with that Oikawa tackled (M/n) to the ground and they started play fighting on the volleyball gym floor while their teammates just watched from the side, not even trying to break up the "fight" because it will be futile in the end as they will just strart arguing again and end up fighting again unless it was the brunette's best friend which sadly wasn't there at the moment as he was talking to one of his teachers.

"It's a miracle they haven't killed each other yet at this point..." a male with black hair, Issei Matsukawa, commented watching his childish captain wrestle with his "mortal rival".

"It's because of Iwaizumi-san speaking of which here he comes" a male with pink-brown hair, Takahiro Hanamaki, said while pointing towards their ace, Iwaizumi Hajime, who had an irritated look on his face.

"Oi you little piece of sh*ts! Stop arguing and get back to practicing!" Iwaizumi shouted as he made towards the wrestling figures before pulling them off of each other and smacking the both of them upside the head, earning whines from the both of them.

"Mean Iwa-chan! Mean!"

"That hurt jackarse"

"And it'll hurt more if you don't stop fighting and start practicing"

"Alright, alright we will... Party pooping f*cker" (M/n) mumbled under his breath while hoping that the angry vice captain didn't hear him but unfortunately for him he did.

"What did you say!?"

"N-nothing!"

This my friends is what goes down in the Aoba Johsai Voleyball Gym if you were to put Tohru Oikawa and (M/n) (L/n) in the same room together but no one knew the scene that they would walk in when they entered the gym the next day.

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"Are you guys seeing what I'm seeing?"

"If you're talking about the fact that our captain is currently all over his enternal rival then yes... Yes I am..."

"Ohhh... To unsee..."

What they saw? They saw (M/n) and Oikawa cuddling on the gym bench giggling with each other which was already unnerving to say the least but that feeling intensified when they started making out.

Iwaizumi decided to step in and stop things before things between the two "mortal enemies" escalate.

"Oi! Mind explaining what's going on!"

And with that a startled (M/n) jumped away from Oikawa and fell off the bench in the process while Oikawa turned to his childhood best friend with a pout on his face while crossing his arms over his chest.

"Iwa-chan! You interrupted me and (M/n)-chan!" he whined before grabbing the unsuspecting (M/n)'s arm and yanking (M/n) towards him, placing him on his lap and wrapping his arms around his waist.

"Shut up and start explaining Sh*ttykawa!"

Oikawa gave him a confused look.

"Explain what?"

"Why you and (M/n) were making out just now dumb*ss!" Iwaizumi shouted at his "best friend" while the rest of the team were just spectating from the side waiting for awnsers as well.

"Because we're dating?"

"You guys are what!?!" the team shouted at the same time utterly shocked by the information they just received.

"We're dating. I thought it was obvious?"

"Well it wasn't obvious enough apparently" Hanamaki mumbled.

"For how long?" a male with black hair that looked like an onion, Yutaro Kindaichi, asked the question that the rest of the team were thinking about.

"After he finally stop being a p*ssy and confessed to me at the end of our second year. I swear I thought that I would have to for a life before he confessed his very obvious crush to me"

"You knew the whole time!?!"

"Heck yeah I did. It was kinda obvious because you kept stuttering slightly whenever you talked to me"

"Really!?! And here I thought that I was being sneaky with it..."

"Trust me... You never were in the first place... I'm pretty sure most people knew about it. You were terrible"

'But we didn't' the team thought at the same time

"No I wasn't!"

"Yes you were"

"No I wasn't!"

"Yes you were"

"Wasn't!"

"Were!"

And with that the couple started arguing again, completely forgetting about their teammates who were now just watching the couple arguing, more like bickering, back and forth.

"Are you going to stop them Iwaizumi-senpai?"

"No... I don't get payed enough for this..."

"But senpai... You don't get payed..."

"Exactly. More of a reason to not interfere now if you excuse me, I'm going to find coach to ask him to cancel practice" Iwaizumi said before he left to go and talk to their coach leaving the team with the bickering couple.

And that's how the team found out they were not enemies but that they were lovers.

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[ugh-tsumu]

POV: Sinubukan ni Oikawa 'yung Tagalog manifesting audio sa Tiktok

[chronic-claire-universe]

Hiii!! Congratulations for 500 followers <33 I'm so interested to join your event 😆

My MBTI type is INTJ. I'm a scorpio sun, taurus moon, and aries rising.

In my spare time i like to read books, watch movie, sing, listen to my favorite songs, and playing with my pets.

Most of my friends tell me I'm such a good listener, great advisor, and mom of the group.

And some of my negative sides are; i can be too sensitive and insensitive, depends on the situation and my moods.

fandom: haikyuu and jujutsu kaisen

you can make this sfw/nsfw. im 19.

and lastly, thank you for creating this event. i hope you have a pleasant day/night <3 (and sorry if there's any grammar mistakes, english isn't my first language).

Hey hey hey anon, Claire's finally here for you! Sorry for the long waiting but I was really busy. You spoke and here in the ice cream parlour we decided the right cone for you, hope you enjoy it!

Haikyuu: Tohru Oikawa

So here we are, why did I choose Tohru for you? Your rational and determinated mind let me think you will be perfect for him.

Tohru needs someone he can chill when finishing his training but that can also scold him when he's a brat, that's why you're perfect for him.

In your free time you enjoy drinking bubble tea in your favourite café and going shopping, actually it's Oikawa that push you to go out with him.

Overall the times where you enjoy your presences, are during home dates, takes out and snacks, anime to watch together and cuddles.

Talking about the sexy time I always thought that Oikawa can be quite needy but definitely not the horniest characther in Haikyuu. He needs to have sex with you when he's frustrated after a match or a training.

He's a switch so when your pissed off by his fangirls he knows how to please you. Oral sex for him is a must, it's rare that you go to the main course without coming with his tongue before.

"y/n-chan" "prince/princess" are the words that he whispers the most during the intercourse.

During these times he loves touching you everywhere and praise you, but attention sex with him isn't always romantic, when you annoy him being irrational he fucks the hell out of you.

Mean Oikawa implies hard thrusts, immobilization and teasing, lot of teasing. Before he lets you come it takes a lot of times, and when you explode he continue to rail until he covered you in white load.

Overall everything is balanced with him, but the reason for which he loves you, it's because you saw through his smile and you were able to soothe the pain he felt towards the obstacles he faced during years.

Jujustu Kaisen: Megumi Fushiguro

I figured that you needed someone like you because you can't always take care for others, that's why Megumi could be a perfect matchup for you!

He's a good listener so when you're having a hard time he will always be there to help you.

Despite being a good listener, Megumi struggles to open up, that's why there are times where you have to try your best and let his walls fall down and talk about his problems.

You love animals, his shikigami are often with you and you love to cuddle them! He also love your pets and when he cuddles them he shoves a rare smile 💜

You like home dates where you enjoy a movie or where you simply cuddle and read a book, Megumi loves to see you concentrated.

When both of you are in a negative moods you tends to vent everything up with longs make out session that bring you to bed.

Megumi loves to take his time with you, but when he's really frustrated something will be different.

Grunts and powerful fingering is what expect you when he's in bad mood. Even when you arrive to the main course he will be very aggressive with his movements.

Megumi has a lot of stamina and he will use it unless you ask him to stop, he has high respect for you and doesn't want to hurt you in anyway.

Your relationship resume in 3 words is: dedication, respect and deepness.

[oikaw-ugh]

You and your Haikyuu boy s/o doing the things my parents do in a daily basis

a/n: I don't really consider them as 'romantic' but I have come to a realization that anything mundane is romantic as long as it is with the right person.

Part 2 here! (Kenma, Issei, Hanamaki, Nishinoya, Tanaka, Hinata, Kita, Asahi, Yamaguchi, Semi, Iwaizumi, Goshiki, and Tendou)

OIKAWA TŌHRU pulls you towards his lap as his hands snake around your waist. His head resting at the crook of your neck after you joked about him not being handsome and you were only forced to date/marry him.

"You talk as if you weren't all over me back when we were still in college!"

AKAASHI KEIJI lights a mosquito coil beside your feet when you wash the dishes at night. Sitting on a chair or leaning on the counter as he accompanied you with his stories.

"Is the coil not effective? Should I fan your feet?"

BOKUTO KOUTARO patiently waits for you to go home from school/work just so you can eat dinner together. It's 10 in the evening and he's hungry and irritated but it immediately shifts when he hears the honk of your car or the clash of your keys.

"It's sad to eat beef steak alone."

TSUKISHIMA KEI whines as he drop his phone, his hands crawling to your temples as he massage you after he hears you whine about your long day at work/school. He mutters under his breath how you bother him but you never asked him to do it in the first place.

"Next time, don't shoulder everything. You have workmates/classmates for a reason."

SUGAWARA KŌSHI sits beside you as you both watch an online thrift shop's Facebook live. He gives his opinions on clothes that he thinks would suit you and he constantly reminds you to comment 'Mine'.

"I think the black shirt would look good on you. Why don't you buy it?"

KUROO TETSURO accompanies you on your first months of driving after you received your license, not minding that it would risk him getting late on his work/school. He makes sure you drive smoothly and all.

"The next time you park, do not forget to look at the side mirror. What could've happened if I wasn't around?"

MIYA OSAMU compliments the food you cooked, copying a shady online recipe. The ingredients aren't well incorporated and beads of salt can be tasted but nonetheless, he eats your food.

"It's not that great but edible. You're improving, hun."

KAGEYAMA TOBIO pulls out brands of different foods you love without hesitation during groceries. You never mentioned to him the brands you like but he was able to pick up without asking you directly.

"Two packs or three packs of this?"

Drunk TERUSHIMA YUUJI pulls you from your friends as he rested his arms on your shoulder, his other hand holding his drink. He kisses the top of your head as he listens to the stories of his drinking buddies.

"I love you," he said while sipping on his drink.

USHIJIMA WAKATOSHI religiously waters the plants you planted last Sunday since you forget about them sometimes. He searches on how to take care of specific plants without your knowledge.

"Have you seen your marigold? They look lovely now."

DAICHI SAWAMURA stares at you curiously while eating, figuring why you are looking at him in a funny manner. Failing to decipher your thoughts, he smirks as he pinch your nose after he ruffled your hair, then he proceeds to eating as if nothing happened.

MIYA ATSUMU wakes you up at Sunday, reminding you that you were supposed to jog. He prepares your clothes and while jogging, he gives you effective tips on getting slimmer since you constantly told him you wanted to lose weight.

"Just a little more, love, we're almost there."

[sexy-bee-juice]

Birthday hc’s for hq boys’ s/o

Request: Hello ma! I was wondering if you could write some s/o birthday hcs for Oikawa, Kuroo, Bokuto, Suna, Iwaizumi,Tsukki and maybe Samu and Tsumu 🥺🥺?

a/n: HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

YES. I UNDERSTAND THIS IS VERY LATE BUT SWEETIE IM SO SORRY. IM GLAD WE GT TO ROLEPLAY ON YOUR BIRTHDAY TOO! Lots of love and snuggles and kisses and sweetness, baby bean!

Pairings: Oikawa x reader, Kuroo x reader

Warnings: Fluff~ probably. Also it might be a bit long-

Summary: Some of the Haikyuu boys and how they would celebrate your birthday!!!

Tooru Oikawa

-No, you will not be able to wake up with him next to you.

-mainly because he’s making you breakfast.

-istg this man woke up at like, 5:00 a.m. just so he could get everything ready.

-he went out to buy you your favorite flowers

-he bought decorations weeks before your birthday.

-he hid them at Iwa’s house though, considering the possibility that you, Madame/sir/bean, might be a huge snoop

-y’know, the type to peek at the presents a couple days before Christmas, poke around the house before your birthday

-yeah. that kind.

-unless your not the type to do that of which he doesn't care he is. hiding. that. shit.

-when you do wake up, (he will let you sleep until about nine, maybe nine thirty, he wants to spend the whole day with you.)

-he will be in the kitchen trying his very best to cook your favorite breakfast. Be it waffles, pancakes, bacon and eggs, he will make it.

-and istg if you try to tell the man your fine with just cereal he will BONK you.

-He might have bought you an outfit...

-Yes he wants to do your hair.

-he is perfectly capable of doing your makeup if you want.

-if you don't wear makeup he is totally fine with that, because he doesn't want to make his little cutie upset of uncomfy!

-he will then proceed to bring you to somewhere really fun

-if your a winter baby, your both going ice-skating.

-I feel like he’s the type to either be extremely graceful and beautiful on ice, or to be a little piece of trash. like,

-he’s either really really good, or he’s really really bad.

-no in between.

-if your a spring baby, your going for a picnic, then maybe for a walk by the ocean.

- he will buy a nice lunch at the local deli nearby your shared apartment.

-if your a summer baby, you are gonna go swimming and probably to an amusement park

-he will try to win you as many plushies as possible.

-AS. MANY. AS. POSSIBLE.

-YOU HEAR ME?!?!?!

-HE WILL.

-and if your a fall baby, you're going to a street fair.

-the cake is delicious.

-HE SPENT HOURS, DAYS EVEN, TO TRY TO GET THE VERY BEST ONE.

-this man will spoil you beyond all means

Tetsuro Kuroo

-omg.

-soft boi all day

-like, cuddles? yes. back hugs? yes. soft smiles? yes. CLINGY-NESS FROM KUROO???

-also a yes.

-you will wake up with him buried in your chest, a soft boi smile on his face.

-he might sleep in a bit more, but when he does wake up, oh dear.

-all the kisses.

-he will suffocate you with snuggles

-and kisses

-so many kisses

-he just wants you to have fun all day, so he will do whatever you want.

-i feel like it will be a day full of a lot of fluff and cute adorable clingy kuroo.

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[kira-fluff]

accidentally walking in on you changing - haikyuu

i went with my favorites character-wise ;) please request more characters that you'd like to see if you find this prompt entertaining!

want to get a sneak peek of my new post sooner? consider joining my Post+ :) no pressure tho!

REQUESTS ARE CURRENTLY OPEN! FEEL FREE TO SEND ONE IN! PT. 2 HERE

tw: suggestive, nsfw, a little bit of cursing, fem!reader

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yamaguchi tadashi "oh my gosh, I'm so sorry!! .....you have a beautiful... uhh.... shoulder!" he knocks quietly, shyly - but you don't hear. yamaguchi worries, opening the door before he looks up from the knob. you both stare at each other for a moment. he screams, a little high pitched for his timbre, before slamming the door shut - accidentally catching his fingers in the door. he would never tell, but this feels like a sort of karmic punishment for being unable to stop imagining your body.. like that.. with his.

tsukishima kei slowly closes his eyes, a long sigh following. this little shit thinks it's his inconvenience that he opened the door despite your protests (he was listening to the land before time soundtrack, of course) and saw you completely naked, only your hands attempting to cover your body. without even muttering an apology, he slowly takes you in (a sort of darkness taking over his eyes, maybe even a sassy eye-roll), then he turns around and closes the door behind him. what he doesn't want you to know is that right outside your door, he slowly and dramatically slides down to the floor, his lanky legs tucked close to his chest, his hands over his face. he sighs once more, unable to hide his reddening cheeks. in truth, he does blame you - it's your fault he's having these thoughts overtaking his mind. what you do to him... he hopes you'll never know (but at the same time desperately wishes you could see through his false confidence act).

kuroo tetsuro "i-i-uh... uh... ah.... wow." a little smirk played on his lips as he prepared to scare you (it was gonna be hilarious), after all, your reactions were always so cute, so entertaining... he flung the door open, expecting you to scream.. you did, but not for the reason he expected. for once, he was speechless - his eyes widened, for a moment he could only open and close his mouth like a fish. a slight blush begins to take over the apples of his cheeks, but he isn't moving. it's as if he's frozen in place so it takes you shouting, "get out!" for him to suddenly realize he's been staring for way too long. kuroo puts a hand behind his neck in embarrassment before bowing his head in apology and closing the door just a little bit too loud. once out of your room, his brows furrow as he takes in his reaction to you. he holds the bridge of his nose between two fingers as he tries to rid himself of the thoughts consuming him - what it might be like for him to hold you like that, to love you like that. but as it stands now, he still hasn't asked you out... and he's not sure how long it'll take, at this point, to even be able to look at you in the eye again - especially without getting a tent in his pants.

oikawa tohru "oh my~ can i stay~?" leave it to oikawa to open the door during the most inopportune time. in classic unity with his man-whore-ness, he'll promptly lean against the door as you struggle to put your shirt back on (thankfully you'd still had your pants on, slightly). a little shit-eating grin would play on his mouth as his eyes dance across your figure. after he quips and you decline with a harsh, "absolutely not, tohru," he'd leave. the funniest part is that oikawa only ever gets embarrassed after he makes the decision to say something stupid. it's only after he's halfway down the hallway does he realize what he just said, what he just insinuated. he crouches down to the floor, head hanging low, whispering a soft, "fuck." he's so screwed. this whole "getting over you because you'd never feel the same" thing just got a hell of a lot harder.

iwaizumi hajime "hey, what food do you want from-- HOLY SHIT--" this poor man... he's been crushing on you for as long as he could remember. you, him, and oikawa grew up near each other -- practically neighbors. so even though you grew up together in diapers, it had been a long time since he'd seen you naked (not in a creepy way, just, ya know, babies.) so imagine his surprise when he opens the door (not waiting for an answer when he says, "i'm coming in!") and sees you in that state (he can't bring himself to say any of the words, much less think them.) his face goes beet red -- he slams the door so hard a picture frame comes off the wall. when you text him an apology, he'll definitely reply with something like, "idiot, it was my fault." you can't turn down his offer for dinner even though you know it's gonna be reaaaallly awkward.

futakuchi kenji "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" this salty bitch is definitely the type to react angrily -- like, he's so embarrassed and ashamed of himself that he projects anger when all he's trying to say is "how could you do this to me when i'm LITERALLY IN LOVE WITH YOU!!!!!" he's not mad at you, he's mad at himself (genuinely he is the WORST at showing his emotions properly) when he turns the knob of your door, he was expecting you to be lounging on your bed (you'd always told him there was no need to knock, if the door was locked then he obviously can't come in). you should've known what would happen -- ever forgetful, you forgot to lock your door. when he took in your bare breasts, he couldn't help as his anger grew along with his erection.

ushijima wakatoshi "....stand still." he didn't mean it like that, you know he didn't but as he's walking closer as you're only in your bra and panties, you begin to feel both panic and excitement. imagine your surprise when he pulls a string that was stuck on your face before walking out of the room. literally i'm laughing so hard rn by now, you're fairly certain he doesn't HAVE emotions, but in actuality, he just really sucks at realizing them. he's not used to seeing people in their underwear, for sure, but he's so unreactive that it scares you a little. little do you know that ushijima is flooding the tendo-semi group chat with questions regarding "what to do when you see a beautiful woman's body?" (his phone did not stop buzzing for an hour).

sakusa kiyoomi "....." when sakusa opens your bedroom door to find you halfway through taking off your bra, his eyes go wide before falling into a slight squint, his eyes furrowing. you didn't even notice he was there, nor do you notice when he swivels to leave, accidentally leaving the door wide open (prompting a LOVELY conversation you both will greatly look forward to.... not really). just a forewarning, he's going to be really tense for probably the next week.

kita shinsuke "ah, you're changing? alright. no, it's okay, i'll ask you in a little bit." LOL but i refuse to believe that he would ever make this mistake unless like life was against him that day so i guess i'll write one ahaha "s-sorry." this man. he is a GentlemenTM. kita would probably have to be forcefully pushed into your room for this to happen. yes, it was atsumu. ("it'd be so funny" -a.m. "shut up, 'sumu" -o.m.) anyway, at the time he was pushed into your room, you were just finishing drying your hair from the shower. conveniently, the moment the door shuts behind kita, you step out of the bathroom, your towel scarcely covering you. his shocked and embarrassed expression will live in your head forever - it was so cute. he wouldn't bother trying to explain himself, maturity showing through as he thought it would be best to give you the privacy you needed and leave as soon as possible. he'd apologize and leave, then give atsumu an unexplained look of disappointment. he wouldn't tell a soul what he saw - it didn't seem right to embarrass you like that, no matter the number of times he wanted to ask for advice on how to handle the recurrent dreams he'd wake up to in the middle of the night, along with a boner.

miya atsumu "wanna see a funny--UOH MY GOD!" atsumu basically lived in your house, but growing up with only a twin brother by his side, he still hadn't gotten used to the whole "knocking" thing.. this predicament ended up kicking him in the balls when he swung open your door, accidentally seeing you without a single article of clothing in your body. like an actual idiot, he just stood there, in the doorway for a half-second before covering his eyes and screaming "I DIDN'T SEE ANYTHING!" (he accidentally hit his head against the door trying to leave). after the incident, he tries to play it cool, acting like it wasn't the first time he's seen a girl naked (even though he definitely hasn't). it really isn't working though -- if you can see through his false guise, it's easy to take him down. probably not a good idea, though, since this guise is the only thing stopping him from starring at your lips a little bit too long -- imagining taking you right then and there.

suna rintaro "hm? ...oh." suna walked in on you without even realizing it. occasionally he'd just step in your room and you'd chill together on your bed, scrolling through your phones. he was scrolling through his photos when he walked into your room. it wasn't until you said, "hey, uh, can you sort of... leave?" that he looked up, gazing at you hazily before quietly exiting. he'd definitely jack off to you later, though. (probably more than once).