#poppy loves ushijima

[sukunas-princess]

Ba-dum. Ba-dum. Ba-dum.

Wakatoshi calls for Tobio to give him another ball, but Tobio's fingers curl firmly around it instead, keeping it close to his chest.

It isn't uncommon to find the two still in the gym after practice, perfecting their serves and spikes while the other Adlers are with loved ones.

But tonight isn't like the other nights.

Tobio has never seen Wakatoshi like this.

He watches in silence as Wakatoshi shuts his eyes before lifting his shirt to wipe the sweat from his face. His chest is heaving, and Tobio wants to ask him when’s the last time he drank something, but he already knows the answer. His water bottle hasn’t been touched since Tobio went to refill them, and that was over two hours ago.

And while it’s true he’s becoming more analytical with his attacks with every passing day, Wakatoshi shouldn't be practicing this hard. He's putting unneccessary strain on his body right now. He won't be able to focus tomorrow if his body and mind are too exhausted. He needs to rest.

Tobio can't believe what he's saying. While he would love nothing more than to practice late into the night with someone who finally gets him, to become even stronger than they already are…

He doesn't want it like this.

Wakatoshi is hurting.

From what, Tobio doesn't know.

But they'll get nowhere while he's like this.

"We should stop for now. We have to rest for the tourna--"

Tobio flinches when Wakatoshi roars from across the court to just give. him. the damn. ball.

They stare at each other for a moment, before Wakatoshi bends over to catch his breath. He glares at the ground, sweat stinging his eyes before he tries to wipe it away with the back of his hand.

Tobio’s right. He needs to stop. His thighs have been burning for almost an hour now and he’s only keeping himself up by pure anger at this point.

But he’s safe here.

They've both been at it since early afternoon, and while everything in his body is screaming at him to stop, he can’t find it in him to.

At least this way in the gym, he's safe.

Tobio wouldn’t understand it though, so there’s no point in trying to explain it. He’d just start shouting that he’s being stupid and to let it go.

But god, this isn’t Tobio’s fault. None of this is Tobio’s fault. He’s only telling the truth and trying to help and here he is being a complete ass and yelling.

And Wakatoshi croaks out an apology.

But it's too late.

Wakatoshi's blood throbs in his veins and his heartbeat pounds in his ears, but the sound of Tobio's disappointment in him is even louder.

When Wakatoshi looks up again, Tobio avoids eye contact with him, walking straight past him and to his duffel bag on the bench.

"I'm going home," He tells Wakatoshi calmly, sliding his jacket on, "And you need to go home too. You won't be of any use to us tomorrow if you run yourself into the ground."

Wakatoshi swallows hard as Tobio slings his duffel bag over his shoulder and finally turns around to look at him. He searches his best friend's eyes for some sort of empathy, but all he’s met with is coldness.

But that doesn’t stop him from trying again.

"Tobio, I'm sor--"

"No, you know what? Save it!" Tobio snaps, strangling the strap of his duffel bag with both his hands, "I don't know what's got you acting like this all of a sudden, but you need to figure it out before you jeopardize the team."

Wakatoshi shuts his eyes, shame filling his chest because how the fuck did it get to be this bad? What in the actual fuck is happening to him right now?

This isn't who he is. He’s always been a pillar for every team he’s been on and here he is having a complete breakdown over the thought of having to be alone with his thoughts. He needs to be strong for his team right now. They're all counting on him.

And as the door groans shut with Tobio’s departure, Wakatoshi’s worst fear is now a reality.

He’s now alone. No more disctractions for the day. No early morning run, no work-out, no warm-ups, no practice with the Adlers, and now, no Tobio.

He fucking hates this part.

His throat screams at him for some sort of relief, and it's only then that he goes to get his water bottle on the bench. He downs half of it in one go before collapsing onto the bench and reaching for his phone, and the glaring white numbers on his lockscreen confirm that Tobio is right.

It’s late. Almost midnight. He needs to go home and rest so he doesn’t ruin the team’s chances tomorrow.

But how can he?

He knows what's going to happen as soon as he gets home. It's only going to be thoughts of you. It’s been like that almost every night for two weeks and he hates himself for being this weak. At least during the day, there’s other people around, but at home? There’s nothing there waiting for him. He has to come back to his apartment every fucking night, trying to fight off thoughts of you until sleep takes him.

And as he absentmindedly swipes through his notifications, Wakatoshi wheezes out a chuckle when he gets to the bottom, because what are the fucking chances?

Toshi! You're probably asleep right now, so I’m sooo so so so sorry if this wakes you up. But if I don’t ask now I’m going to forget lol

But do you want to have lunch with me later this week? We found this really neat sandwich shop you might like! 🥰 You can put all sorts of protein on yours!!

His thumbs hover above the screen as he thinks of how to respond. Yes? No? A thumbs up?

Sweat drops glitter across the screen as he types up his reply.

Sounds good! :-)

Sounds good.

Sounds good?????

He's so stupid.

He's so stupid for using old school smiley faces.

He's so stupid for deciding two months ago to go out to eat with friends. He's so stupid for trying to cram himself into the tiny booth next to you while Kotarou was on your other side.

He's so stupid for awkwardly asking you questions all night, thinking it was going swimmingly between the two of you.

He's so stupid for exchanging numbers with you.

He's so stupid for not asking why you were there in the first place - having to find out at the end of the night through Tobio that Kotarou and you had been dating for over five months now.

And he's so, so stupid for falling for you.

But how can he ever say no to you?

How can he try to just move past it when you've awakened something in him that he's never felt before?

How can he deny his heart and his soul something that it so desperately wants?

And as he sits there on the cold metal bench, shoving his face into his palms and your own face becoming a kaleidoscope behind his eyelids, his heart has become too loud to ignore.

Ba-dum. Ba-dum. Ba-dum.

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[beezlub]

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fandom list; ♡ Hogwarts Legacy - Sebastian Sallow, Ominis Gaunt, Garreth Weasley, Poppy Sweeting, Anne Sallow, Imelda Reyes, Amit Thakkar, Aesop Sharp ♡ Attack on Titan - Levi Ackerman, Eren Yeager, Armin Arlert, Mikasa Ackerman, Jean Kirschtein, Reiner Braun, Annie Leonhart, Hanji Zoe, Connie Springer, Pieck Finger, Sasha Braus, Erwin Smith ♡ My Hero Academia - Katsuki Bakugo, Izuku Midoriya, Shoto Todoroki, Hitoshi Shinsho, Ejiro Kirishima, Tamaki Amajiki ♡ Genshin Impact - Albedo, Alhaitham, Beidou, Cyno, Diluc, Zhongli, Jean, Kazuha, Ayaka, Ayato, Kaveh, Keqing, Lisa, Neuvillette, Ningguang, Ei, Childe, Tighnari, Traveler, Xiao, Yae ♡ Honkai Star Rail - Asta, Blade, Bronya, Dan Heng, March 7th, Gepard, Himeko, Jing Yuan, Kafka, Luka, Luocha, Natasha, Sampo, Seele, Trailblazer, Welt ♡ Stranger Things - Eddie Munson, Steve Harrington, Nancy Wheeler, Robin Buckley, Johnathan Byers ♡ Haikyuu!! - Daichi, Suga, Asahi, Nishinoya, Kageyama, Hinata, Tsukishima, Yamaguchi, Kuroo, Kenma, Oikawa, Issei, Iwazumi, Bokuto, Ushijima, Satori, Atsumu, Osamu ♡ Baulder's Gate 3 - Astarion, Lae'zel, Shadowheart, Gale, Halsin ♡ Stardew Valley - Abigale, Alex, Elliot, Emily, Haley, Leah, Maru, Penny, Sam, Sebastian, Shane ♡ Yellow shaded fandoms are the ones i'm active the most in at the moment! ♡ Listed are the characters I'd write anytime! If there isn't a character listed that you want, feel free to ask in your request! There is a minimal amount of characters from these fandoms that I won't write for lolol.

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[crowshoots]

spell out your url using characters you love from any media. then, tag as many people as there are letters in your url (or however many you'd like!) inspired by the song titles dashboard game.

camilla hect from the locked tomb runin fang from the poppy war orion hong from foul lady fortune wakatoshi ushijima from haikyuu!! stevie budd from schitt's creek holland vosijk from a darker shade of magic ocelo from the sunbearer trials obi edolasim/seer from apex legends tao xu from heartstopper sidon from breath of the wild/tears of the kingdom

tagged by: @khenzi thank you bud! tagging: this is literally so hard so i challenge literally everyone who sees it to try it

[134340am]

SECONDING USHIJIMA

gentle giant ushijima who’s afraid to touch you, hovers around you uncertainly when you’re nearby, but listens with rapt attention whenever you have something to say. he steers you away from anything potentially dangerous (lampposts, puddles, the shiratorizawa boys) with a gentle hand on your elbow, and makes sure you stay on the inside of the sidewalk while he takes the street side.

gentle giant ushijima who blushes a bright poppy red when you kiss him for the first time, who uses tongue sparingly and is always breathless after a kiss, who has to rely on you to guide his hands from your shoulders to your waist. (he squeezes your butt once, indulging in the plush feel of your body finally in his arms, and shyly apologises afterwards for his boner.)

gentle giant ushijima who fucks you hard, spitting in your mouth and tugging on your hair and slapping your clit until you cry. he loves the look of his jersey on you, pushed up over your tits and stuffed between your lips as a makeshift gag. he makes you cum once, twice, thrice, maybe more, until you’re crying and clawing at his back for him to slow down, baby please, i can’t i can’t i can’t anymore— and at the end of it all, when your eyes are closing on their own and your legs are trembling, he drops a tender kiss to your forehead and whispers that he loves you.

[aiiwa]

˗ˋ ୨୧ ˊ˗ BABY BOOM ! ˗ˋ ୨୧ ˊ˗

ʚ synopsis ɞ ‘tis the season for buns in the oven ! bubbas are bloomin’, mamas-to-be are glowin’ and daddies yet are panickin’.

ʚ warnings ɞ afab female! (i will attempt to use as little to no pronouns). pregnancy! descriptions and mentions of pregnancy, heavy domesticity, slice of life, major fluff, crack, cursing and a hint of suggestive themes. warnings will be noted before each part.

ʚ note ɞ hello, this mini-series is brought to you by my insane baby fever (obviously). please note there will be slow updates, but i will aim to post at least once a week when i am able to. thank you to everyone who sent there baby daddies! :) please enjoy ❤︎.

ʚ tag list ɞ is now closed! 50/50. thank you ❤︎.

— POPPY SEED. 4 weeks.

[IWAIZUMI HAJIME]. if you weren’t so concerned with complaining to hajime about why men never had to deal with bloating, maybe you would have realised sooner the cause was a little more than eating one too many burritos. though to be fair, one could never get enough of that goodness.

— RASPBERRY. 8 weeks.

[KUROO TETSUROU]. while you and tetsurou’s cat had never seen eye-to-eye, you had left your fiancé completely flabbergasted the afternoon he’d arrived home to find the two of you cuddling cheek-to-cheek. and better yet, you had gagged dramatically when kuroo tried to join in.

— PLUM. 12 weeks.

[HINATA SHOYO]. spending the past three months trying to keep shoyo from sharing the big news with the world was exhausting on its own. but it had paid off! today was the day of the announcement, too bad you had a case of loose lips and blurted it out without a hint of hesitation.

— AVOCADO. 16 weeks.

[TERUSHIMA YUUJI]. four months along, and you were riding a pregnancy high. an evening bath with yuuji, filled with laughter and love, leads to a reminder that the two of you weren’t the only ones sharing the moment.

— BANANA. 20 weeks.

[MATSUKAWA ISSEI]. the bets are on! is it a boy? is it a girl? but with the way you and issei have been going, the real bet is based off whether or not the two of you have already been trying to give your baby a roommate.

— CANTALOUPE. 24 weeks.

[KONOHA AKINORI]. pregnancy was great…for the most part. with your body going through so many changes, it could be a lot to take in. luckily for you, your sweet husband was right there with you to love it all.

— EGGPLANT. 28 weeks.

[SAKUSA KIYOOMI]. kiyoomi only meant it as a joke when he stated you were “nesting”. but when it’s the fifth night in a row he’s woken up to the sound of you fretting over the vacuum cleaner at two in the morning, huffing about needing the apartment to be spotless; he knew it was time to pull out the big guns.

— SQUASH. 32 weeks.

[MIYA ATSUMU]. when one half of your classic social media couple is well into their pregnancy with braxton hick’s, there’s bound to be some form of mischief brewing. unluckily for atsumu, he’s the star-pranked victim of your latest tik tok video.

— PAPAYA. 36 weeks.

[MIYA OSAMU]. nappy changes? check. bottle making? check. highlighting hospital routes, crib building, car seat installing, and a bit of baby-sitting became the months of preparation for you and osamu’s bundles of joy. you could never be too prepared, until it’s actually game time and you forget everything.

— WATERMELON. 40 weeks.

[USHIJIMA WAKATOSHI]. unbelievably to you, yet unsurprisingly to the ushijima family, you had made it to full term. never mind the fact you were just about ready to pop, with what you were certain was a fifteen pound giant of a baby. you loved your husband’s natural affinity to punctuality - but why was your baby so insistent on actually arriving on their expected date?

— SHORTCAKE. 1 year.

[TSUKISHIMA KEI]. there were no words that could explain the feeling of your first born celebrating their first year of life. yet for kei, he just couldn’t shut up about it.

© AIIWA, 2021. please do not copy, modify or repost my work.

[feitania]

We missed you in here Poppy!

Wanna give a welcome back by shipping your moots?

Hope everything is fine and that you feel better now!

wow, that was a nice good morning notification on my phone - not gonna lie this warmed my cold, cold heart.

I didn't really interact with many the past months so I hope they don't mind me tagging and hooking them up. It's safe to say all of my moots deserve the best version of the characters I'm shipping them with

@chronic-claire-universe has hanma shuji wrapped around her little finger - I wanted to call on haitani ran first - who only narrowly lost and remains second- but then I realized that hanma would be a better ride or die partner for her - something she deserves. He might be a cocky asshole but would also give her the moon and the stars without a second thought if she wants them. He is the kind of man who only falls for one type of person but then he is absolutely smitten - claire happens to be this person

@wasurenagusaa definitely owns fushiguro Toji's heart - she knows exactly why. Big, strong, scary men fall to her feet and kiss her in devotion. She is level headed enough to speak her mind and stand her ground while simultaneously being able to put up gently with a force of nature like toji is. The typical infj man trope - like kakucho hitto - comes right after; maybe he's the type to marry while toji is the type to fuck around with.

@anthenais good god, I would love to put my name here to be honest - but a woman like her has men like shiba taiju on a tight leash. He forgets heaven and hell under her gaze - her words are his salvation. I just know she can turn a scary demon into a man bathed in light and love - geto suguru, being the more literate version, claims first place here. The scary dog privilege stays though.

@nkogneatho I know we didn't interact that much the last month and I'm actually really sad about that because she's one of the few people I can call kind and caring with clear conscience, which is why I would ship her with draken the most. She deserves a man who knows how to treat someone right, a gentleman in disguise of a hot fighter. Men like draken can give her security and a firm hand around her throat, whispering love confessions against her skin - the duality that also fits Wakatoshi Ushijima.

@venussins okay so - I know we haven't talked much but this is way too easy - nanami kento is the only standard here, if you reach that you can call yourself worth enough for loni. Loni is an incredible caring person and deserves the same amount of love she gives and nanami, albeit very careful with his emotions, can do that. He's someone who wouldn't kill, but live for her. He is mature, kind and gentle - making the small things important and taking importance out of stressful situations. Funny enough, Beelzebub comes in second and to be honest, I don't even know why. It's just... big strong but shy and gentle men for her.

@kocoir hi. hi I missen you, is that weird? Here is my take: kisaki. Jokes aside, a gemini/aries combo is something only people like Baji Keisuke can handle. I mean that man would burn cars for the hell of it - he thinks she hung the moon and stars and would probably smother her with all the gifts of random things he found/stole that made him think of her

@sixeyesgojo the last two ones are always the shortest because we haven't interacted for a while and the first person who always comes to my mind is Gojo satoru. The vibe, the humor, being funny and all over the place? Some people are just cut from the same cloth and fit together. It's the use of certain emojis I think.

I know she isn't here anymore and tbh I don't even know how to reach her but I still want to mention fae who has a special place in my heart, my rindous glasses to rans baton and she deserves eren who hast to share his place with lovely chifuyu matsuno

[bokutosworld]

night time activities with hq boys

- the little things and shenanigans that they like to do with their s/o once the world has quieted down and people have gone to sleep zzz

wc: 1.9k words, fluff, sfw. 

characters: kageyama, hinata, yamaguchi, oikawa, iwaizumi, bokuto, kuroo, ushijima, semi, atsumu!

a/n: so this was intended to be a mini hc list but i got carried away in my feels and just wrote mini scenarios for my top ten hq boys. this is self-indulgent ngl mom i love them :’) 

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💌 he always gets asked what's the secret to his clear and smooth skin. well, the answer is you. since the two of you started living together, you've gotten kageyama on board in your nightly skincare routine. he doesn't mind it even if tsukishima and hinata tease him endlessly, something about the 'king of the court' being soft for you. as soon as he comes out from the shower, he positions himself on the edge of the bed, letting you stand between his legs as you wipe his face with a toner, followed by a moisturizer. then you'll get a sheet of face mask and put it on carefully. 'thank you, y/n,' he'd always say with a smile before pulling you to his chest, laughter echoing around the room, as you both fall on the bed.

💌 you thought your relationship with hinata wouldn't survive the long distance. but despite the thousand miles separating the both of you and the difference in timezones, he made sure to always wish you sweet dreams and good night. sometimes, he would call you in the middle of practice or while he's sitting in the train during commute. if he's lucky to have a free day, he'd call you while he's also in bed and you guys would talk non-stop, exchanging stories, saying your i love yous and i miss yous. and when you're the first one to snooze, he'd chuckle in the background, taking a few screenshots of your adorable sleeping face before saying goodnight and ending the call with a smile.

💌 one of the things that made yamaguchi fall in love with you was your love for studio ghibli films. when the topic was brought up among your friend group, he instantly whipped his head to where you were and before he knew it, his feet were bringing him to you. you were already friends so you didn't mind him joining the conversation, he was mesmerized with how you passionately talked about your love for howl's moving castle or how you talked about the nostalgic soundtrack of from up on poppy hill. the rest was history and now, five years into the relationship, watching studio ghibli films every friday night has become a tradition to both of you. oftentimes, you would find yourselves cuddled on the bed, legs entangled and arms wrapped around one another. spirited away was playing on the laptop, the light illuminates the dark room as the both of you slowly drifted to sleep. it was in moments like these that you felt overwhelmed and satisfied with the security and comfort of being with him.

💌 oikawa was spontaneous - it kept you on your toes, always wondering what kind of surprise or gimmick he has prepared for you. the day before a big presentation, you were nervous and you made sure he knew it by texting him non-stop, sending him memes that expressed what you couldn't say in words. he didn't want to say you were overreacting in fear of getting on your bad side, but he has no doubt that after spending weeks in preparation that you can ace your presentation. still, he wanted to be of help to you and he knew just how to lift your mood up. it was 2:15 am when you were woken up by the incessant ringing of your phone. you pick it up, ready to shout at whoever was on the other side when you heard his laugh, 'grab your jacket, we're getting mcdonalds.' you didn't need to be told twice, almost running down the stairs so you can get your fix of your fave happy meal. after getting takeout, he drove you to a park and laid out a blanket. you sat and enjoyed your food in peace before he mentioned something about the stars shining bright tonight, turning to you with the biggest grin on his face, 'but i have the brightest star in the world right now by my side.'

💌 iwaizumi could never see what it was about video games that you loved so much. though after dating you since high school, he's been used to being ignored, put on voicemail, and being the second priority whenever you had a console in hand. but one late night, he got curious about the new title you were playing, super smash bros, and figured he could give it a try. you were surprised when he suddenly sat on the couch and scooted closer to make room for himself. he took your extra controller and asked to play for one round. little did he know that one game became two, which became three until the both of you couldn't keep track anymore as he kept losing and asking for a rematch. when you closed the game, the sun was slowly peeking over the clouds. you kissed him on the cheek before retreating to bed 'thanks for playing with me, iwa. that was one of the best games i've had.' he wouldn't admit it but he enjoyed it too, and he was thankful that he had the following day off or he'd be nursing an insane headache at work due to lack of sleep.

💌 people thrived off of the contagious energy that bokuto radiated, and you were no stranger to that. you were all too familiar with the intoxicating feeling that one can get by being around him. being with him, living with him, there were no dull days or quiet evenings. there would be nights that he'd still be high on the adrenaline that came from winning their game, that before sleeping, bokuto would drag you up your feet and get you singing your favorite songs. he didn't need a mic, his loud voice was enough and it reverberated around the room. you'd both be laughing, stumbling over the lyrics as you danced to a silent beat. jumping up and down, you're worried that the neighbors might report you to the guards in the apartment lobby. but none of it would soon matter as he'd suddenly collapse on the bed, pulling you with him. you fall to his chest and you hear the erratic beating of his heart. he lifts your chin up to look at him and he presses a chaste kiss on your lips, 'thank you for being with me all this time.'

💌 due to the nature of his job, you'd been used to kuroo returning home almost midnight due to doing overtime. often, he'd return to a dark apartment as you'd already be tucked in bed, drifting off to a deep sleep. but tonight was different. it was 11:45 pm and when kuroo turned the knob and swung the door open, he was surprised to see you sprawled out on the floor of the living room. a mess of polaroid photos, printed stickers, papers, and craft items were beside. you greeted him with a smile, he returned it with one of his own and question fell on his lips, 'what are you doing here?' he swears he melted on the spot when you said you were making a scrapbook of your moments and milestones together. something about the idea of you collating everything - from when you went on your first date, your first kiss, your first out-of-town trip - had the butterflies in his stomach go crazy. he loosens his tie and undos the first two buttons of his shirt before joining you on the floor, looking forward to staying up all night reminiscing your memories together.

💌 as soon as you and ushijima got home from date night, he'd head straight to the kitchen to brew your favorite cup of tea while you went ahead to wash up and prepare for bed. he'd bring two cups to the room, placing yours on vanity table and his on the nightstand. when you came out of the shower, you'd go straight to your vanity to do your evening skincare, noticing the tea he had prepared and taking a sip before putting on moisturizer. ushijima would take his place behind your back, a hand resting on your shoulder as the other leaned to get your brush. he'd gently comb your hair, dragging the brush slowly over your tresses. 'is this okay? it doesn't hurt?' you'd look at his reflection in the mirror, catching his eyes and you reassure him that it's fine. silence envelopes the two of you, but it's not the awkward kind. it's the one that puts you at ease, erasing your worries as he continues his action. when he finishes, he returns the brush on its spot, turning you around to give you a kiss, 'i love you.'

💌 semi notices something was wrong when you arrived home all quiet. usually, you'd run to where he was - often in the kitchen where he was cooking food or in his mini studio where he composed songs - but tonight, you made a beeline to your shared bedroom. he follows and observes as you throw your bag on the floor before falling face first on the bed. he swears he heard you take a big sigh and takes that as his cue to prepare a warm bath for you. semi makes sure that the water temperature is just how you like it, pouring your favorite bubble soap and lighting up your favorite scented candles all over the room. when he's done, he makes his way over to you, 'come on, sweetheart. i readied a bubble bath for you.' your ears perk up hearing his words and you get up, letting him take your hand as he brought you to the bathroom. he helps you take off your clothes and assists as you sit in the tub. and just when he was about to make his leave, you grab his hand, 'i'd be a lot more comforted if you were here with me.' knowing what you meant, he nods, ridding himself of his clothes before joining and hugging you from behind. 'you're okay now, i got you.'

💌 the past few days have been unkind to you and atsumu. with him being busy with extended training and you being occupied with an insane amount of workload that came with your promotion, you didn't really have enough time to spend awake at home. and atsumu misses you and your voice. it wasn't enough for him just to cuddle up to you when sleeping as he'd always feel bad whenever he had to leave in the morning. so despite knowing that you'd get mad for getting up before the sun has risen, he shook you lightly, 'hey, wake up, i want to show you something.' you opened your eyes slowly, looking for the source of disruption of your sleep, but when you realized it was atsumu, you simply groaned before raising your arms in request from him to carry you. he complies, carrying you bridal style to the car and he speeds off to a nearby park hill. when he alerts you that you have arrived at the destination, you rub sleep off your eyes and come out of the car just in time to see the sun rising over the horizon. the scene unveiling right in front of the both of you was so beautiful that you were left speechless. atsumu hugs you from behind, his chin resting on your shoulder and exhales, 'i missed you so much. let's take our time here, okay?' eventually, the two of you reported sick for work/practice but it was worth it.

[i-need-entertainment]

Haikyuu!! Boys and what type of old man they’ll be

Characters: Akaashi, Washio, Konoha, Kita, Suna, Ushijima, Yahaba, Iwaizumi, Futakuchi and Daishou

*Minor Timeskip spoilers*

TW- Old men, mentions of being senile, mentions of retirement home.

Akaashi Keiji: Old man with the best stories

The kind of old man who has the best stories.

He doesn’t tell fictional stories, they’re really just stories from his youth, but he always makes them so fun to listen to.

his grandkids always want him to be the one to read them bedtime stories.

He also gives really good advice.

Will do fun things with his grandkids like outings and what not, but he’ll also help out at home, take them to/pick them up from school and all that stuff.

Comes off as ‘wise’, and he’s stayed pretty sharp throughout the years.

Spends his mornings drinking coffee and playing crossword puzzles.

Aged very nicely, like he looks older sure, but he still looks nice.

Goes by Grandad

Washio Tatsuki: Sweet old man

The old man who only seems scary, because in all actuality he’s a softy.

Definitely loves kids, and keeps candy in a little bowl by the front door for when his grandkids come to visit.

Always offers to help people move into their houses, help with people’s housework etc. (He kept his nice physique playing professional volleyball dUh)

Always there for his family too. He hosts all the family dinners, makes sure his kids/grandkids are okay, all that good stuff~

He’s still pretty quiet though, but it’s never uncomfortable.

Like, you could sit in silence with Old Man Washio, both of you doing your own thing and you’d still enjoy your time with him.

Goes by Grandaddy

Konoha Akinori: Old man that shamelessly criticizes people

“haaa?!?! Well why the heck didya do that? That was dumb.”

He wasn’t exactly censored when he was older, so I find it very unlikely it got better as he aged.

He is in no way mean, just blunt.

Gives his two cents on everything.

The news? No don’t get news from them they’re stupid.

That brand of canned peas? They put way too little salt, there’s no flavor!

It seems like in any and every situation he has something to say about it.

Doesn’t get angry when he’s wrong, just laughs and moves on with life.

Goes by Poppy

Kita Shinsuke: Strict old man

Takes things very seriously, to the point he comes off as intimidating.

He’s spent a long time perfecting his routine, even as an old man he still has his life perfectly put together.

He remained blunt and perceptive, and he can sometimes come off as critical.

Just try cooking with him for example.

Really? You’re gonna do that? No, no it’s fine...just wrong.

But he’s passive aggressive with it.

Doesn’t realize it, but all of his kids/grandkids just want his approval r.i.p.

But little do they know they already have it, he loves his family and is already proud of him.

Goes by Grandpa Shinsuke

Suna Rintaro: Lazy old man

Yeah...he COULD do that..but he could also..like..not.

Spends his days. Uh. Watching tv mostly.

He’s pretty chill, and he’s is definitely the type to spoilt the heck outta his grandkids.

They don’t really even have to ask for it.

He’s just like ‘Hm...whelp, I’m the granddad, it’s not my job to parent you. Sure why not?’

His grandkids love him lol.

And not just because he buys them things, but he’s generally just a fun (but incredibly) unmotivated enjoyable old man.

Goes by Gramps

Ushijima Wakatoshi: He’s hOw old?!?!

He aged, but he didn’t...

Even in his old age he remains stoic and quiet.

Another one who becomes that ‘wise old man’.

He also tells good stories, even if most of them do revolve around volleyball...

Regardless his grandkids always enjoy spending time with him cause he’s just the coolest :)

But his grandchildren love him nonetheless!

Also calls his grandchildren by THEIR full names.

idk man it just works.

Goes by Grandfather...Yes, the whole thing but he doesn’t mind nick names, I mean they’re from his precious grandchildren after all.

Yahaba Shigeru: “When I was your age-”

The type to reminisce...you might even know what he’s talking about.

I don’t wanna say senile...

But he kinda goes senile y’know?

Gets a l l  the girls at the retiring home though.

He also aged well, his hair has not changed, just it’s color lol

Has told the same story countless times, but each time his grandkids still enjoy it, whether if that’s for his enjoyment or theirs they’ll never tell.

He speaks very fondly of his volleyball days, and high school in general.

Plays volleyball with his grandkids, just for fun! Doesn’t teach them everything, but if they want to he’ll play negotiator with the parentals.

Goes by Pops, he rEFUsed to be called ‘grandpa’ it made him feel old.

Iwaizumi Hajime: “quIET DOWN” Grumpy old man

The old man all children are afraid of.

It’s not...intentional...

Okay it’s a LITTLE intentional. But he doesn’t make them cry or anything!

But Let me tell you, there will be n o t h i n g  on Old Man Hajime’s lawn.

At one point some rowdy and punk teens started causing trouble on the street he lived on. 

His solution was to sit on his porch and just...yell.

After years of being an athletic trainer and intimidating all those around him, he was made for this.

Those kids never stood a chance h a.

1,000% A good grandpa though. He’s very supportive of his grandkids, and is nothing but good and soft to them.

I see him as having been a stricter parent to his kids, but once his grandkids were born was just like ‘Your turn to be mean, I get to be the fun one now sucker’.

Goes by Grandad while the grandkids are young, but once they grow a little older they call him Old Man.

Futakuchi Kenji: Immature old man

If he didn’t look old, you would never have known he was 60+.

He does all the fun things with his grandkids.

Spoils them rotten and sends them home to his kids with a ‘Goodbye~’.

Definitely the type to fill them up with sugar RIGHT before they go home just to do it.

Despite his age if the family is all together and he’s asked/challenged, he’ll do what the kids are doing despite the knowing pain he’ll feel later.

One time his family and Aone’s family (...Futakuchi’s son married Aone’s daughter :0) had a little reunion and were playing volleyball. Even though it had been a *few* years since the two had played, they figured they’d do it ‘for old times sake’ as they had called it.

Ignoring the warnings from their wives and children they started playing.

And actually played quite well, and avoided any serious injuries miraculously.

Goes by Grandad

Daishou Suguru: Mean old man

He is brutal.

To everyone not his wife, kids and wonderful grandkids that is.

The type of Old man to tease and provoke everyone, then plays it off like he’s just some ‘crazy old man’ who can’t control what he’s saying.

He can, or he is very much capable of doing so but chooses not too.

He’s a fun grandad though. Has all his grandkid’s favorite games/toys and snacks always stocked.

If his kids ever mess up he is rUthLess. 

Those are HIS grandbabies how dAre you.

Used to tease them (lovingly) about relationships.

...And then his eldest granddaughter started dating Kuroo’s oldest grandson...and due to the death stare his wife gave him he couldn’t do anything about it.

Had to ‘welcome’ the boy into the family, ugh gross.

Goes by Grampa (tHeRe’S a DiFfErEnCe oKaY)

[ushiwakaa]

𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐀𝐑 𝐂𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐈𝐄

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 : you’re a pre-med student working the closing shift at your part-time job when you find an injured gangster by the dumpster.

𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 : ushijima wakatoshi x gn!reader

𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞 : fluff

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 : gun induced injury, ( potentially ) graphic description of said injury

𝐚/𝐧 : sometimes idk if i do this fic thing right !! anyway !! this is dedicated to the brave captains of my ushijima harem , @from-left-to-write​ and @bubbleteaa​ 

While your parents give you what they can, it’s barely enough to pay tuition and living expenses while you’re off at school. Picking up a part-time job gives you some pocket money and something to take your mind off of studying.

The coffee shop you work part-time at is a tiny, yet bustling spot in the heart of the financial district. As one of the few university students that work there, you get the privilege of working morning shifts. This means, you plaster on your brightest smile at six in the morning to laugh kindly with business men who deign to pick up their own coffee and grouchy interns who are dissatisfied with getting their boss’.

On instinct, you smile brightly at the chime of the door.

“Good morning, Washijo-san! How are you?”

The regular at your store was grumpy old thing with a stubby nose and bushy brows. His suits were befitting of his location: impeccably pressed. While he appeared to be perpetually unhappy, you knew that was a lie. You swore to all your coworkers that there was a heart underneath his gruffness.

The elderly gentleman gives an endearing huff, ignoring your question. “Small black.”

You don’t let it deter you as you beam at the man. “Anything else, Washijo-san?”

“Ushijima—” the man grunts— “do you want anything?”

The man on his left silently shakes his head.

“That’s all.”

“Coming right up!” You chime.

Washijo hands you crisp bill — significantly more than his total. When you hand him the change, as he does with every visit, he promptly dumps it into the tip jar. Your heart jumps in guilt but, as a struggling student, you swallow your tongue.

“Thank you!”

Washijo waves you off flippantly as he takes a seat. In his stead, the young man waits stoically by the counter. As you ready the man's coffee, you watch his companion from the corner of your eye.

While you had many questions for the old man, the most interesting mystery of all was the string of bodyguards who followed his every whim. While you’d gotten used to the anxiously eager Goshiki and his oatmeal chocolate chip cookie, your interest was piqued by latest guard by his side. He was strong jawed with a stern look to him — broad shouldered and serious. Like his boss, his well-tailored suit was befitting of the bankers in the area.

“Ushijima-kun, right?”

His eyes are far more intense than you anticipate. Lightning runs up your spine when he raises his head. He nods.

A second is lost on you as you try to compose yourself. “Um… Do you work with Washijo-san?”

“He’s my boss.”

Your heart almost stops. His voice is a deep timber, gravelly from lack of use. His words leave a resounding echo in your ears despite the low volume.

…Is this love? The dopey grin on your face grows.

“You must work around here then!”

He nods.

“Very nice!” You place the steaming cup of coffee on the serving counter before wiping your hands on your apron. “It’s a great place to walk around during your lunch break. Before I got a job here, I worked at the hospital around the corner. I could never decide where to go for lunch.”

Reaching for the coffee, he asks, “Why did you leave the hospital for a coffee shop?”

“It was just a summer internship program!” You reply as you begin plating a pair of sugar cookies. “I’m studying pre-med, actually.”

He gives a hum and you place the cookies in front of him. He frowns.

“We didn’t order those.”

“Don’t worry about it.” It was a feeble attempt to balance out the ridiculous amount the elderly man had supplied to your tip jar over the last year. “You should come by with Washijo-san more often, though! It’s nice to see new faces.”

—

It’s sort of like speaking a curse aloud. You don’t see Washijo, or the young man for a handful of weeks after that. While your tip jar remains fairly healthy thanks to your charming customer service, you do miss the endearing demeanour of the grouchy old man.

Shamefully, you can’t say that you don’t hope to see Ushijima, though. While you don’t share the same rapport with him yet, you would like to. There was something endearing about his quiet personality. He was like a sleeping volcano. There was something hidden just below the surface.

Without noticing, you find yourself grinning into the pages of your anatomy textbook.

After cleaning steadily throughout the night — all you have to do at this point is empty the pastry case and take out the trash. With nothing else to do, of course you spend your free time studying. It’s a boring way to pass the time, but it trickles away quickly.

The clock uneventfully strikes one and you flip the welcome sign.

As you’re looking out of the glass, watching a cat cross the sheet — two men run past the storefront, one taunts their tail with a daunting tune barely muffled through the glass. It sends a shiver up your spine.

Quickly, you lock the door before retreating further into the store.

You definitely prefer morning shifts, but with the younger part-timers out of school for the time being — you had no choice but to pick up the closings for fairness sake.

A sigh escapes your lips as you lament your tragic life as a university student. You push open the back door with your shoulder, lugging along a large garbage bag. It’s a struggle with your weak arms, but you manage to heft it into the garbage dump in the back alley.

As you give yourself a congratulatory pat on the back, you find yourself jumping six feet into the air.

Tucked behind the dumpster is a man, his long legs barely hidden behind the length of the trash heap. While you’d really like to run back inside, shut off the lights and lock up for the night, your morality wins.

“Are you okay?” You ask, coming to his side.

He groans in response.

“Do you think you can stand?”

He shakes his head.

You help him into the back of the store and lead him to sit at your makeshift break table. In the light, you can finally see his face.

“Ushijima-kun,” you gasp, kneeling at his side.

You can see two bright spots of poppy-red blossom into the white of his dress shirt. You stiffen your gasp with the sleeve of your sweater before inspecting his wound. The buttons of his shirt come undone with a touch of your nimble fingers. You swallow back a second gasp. Though you saw a hint of his wounds through the poplin fabric, you’re not ready to stare directly at the angry pucker of red skin in his red pectoral.

“I—” you pull away, patting at your pockets in search of your phone— “I need to call the ambulance. This… This is more than I can handle. Well, actually this is — this is entirely more than I know how to handle but—”

You’re startled out of your panic by the warmth of his touch on your arm. He says nothing to you but shakes his head instead.

“No ambulance,” he appeals.

Your hands drop to your sides. “Okay. No ambulance.”

When you move to your feet, he tights his grip on your sleeve. His sharp eyes, previously wary, watch you desperately.

“I’m just going to wash my hands.”

His grip goes lax.

With the first aid kit hung on the wall and your mediocre knowledge of dressing a gunshot wound, you do your best to treat his wounds. You’ve yet to learn how to clean a gunshot wound specifically but you’ve always been good at guessing games. Applying what you know from the pdfs you stole off the online library: you clean, you dress, and you bandage.

When the silence of it all gets unbearable, you croak, “You know. This isn’t what I meant when I told you to come by more often.”

“Sorry,” he mumbles.

“It’s okay,” you reply, disinfecting the wound. You offer an apologetic smile when he winces. “I’m just glad to see you, really. I haven’t seen you in weeks.” A weak laugh escapes you. “I mean, you and Washijo-san, obviously. He’s one of my favourite regulars. I was worried.” You can’t seem to look away from the gunshot. “I mean… I guess it was for good reason.”

He says nothing, lulling the two of you into another bout of silence. You mask your disappointment as you move away from him — reaching for a dressing pack in the first aid kit. As steadily as you can, you apply the dressing to his chest wound.

Perhaps you’re distracted by his chiselled pectorals, or maybe you’re exhausted past the capabilities that your brain can handle at one in the morning — regardless, your startled gaze meets his intensity when he grunts.

For an infinity confined within the limits of second, you can feel his heart beat within his chest.

“This is an occupational hazard.”

They’ve said that lightning doesn’t strike twice, but here you are: silent in an aftershock.

“…This?”

He stares at you for a hard moment. “This.”

“Getting… Shot?”

“Yes. Similar to how an athlete expect injuries, I too expect injuries.”

Your lips press into a frown. “I don’t know many people who would take a bullet for their job.”

“As I mentioned, this is an—”

“Occupational hazard,” you cut him off with a roll of your eyes. “I heard. I guess this means that finding men hiding in my trash is also an occupational hazard.” As you fix him with your sternest glare, you simultaneously smooth down his dressing. “Should I expect more injured men outside my store at one in the morning? Because you should know that I rarely close and I should really pass along the message.”

He has the sense to look embarassed but it doesn’t look quite right on him.

“I couldn’t go anywhere else.” Then, quietly, he adds, “I hoped it would be you.”

A list of places come to mind, but rather than chew him out, you fix him with a stare. You stare at him until you’re sure he can see the questions overflowing from your ears. One glaring question stands above the rest, but for some reason, you can’t manage to ask it. Instead, you stand, putting a comfortable distance between you two.

“Do you want a cookie? I forgot to empty the pastry display.”

—

Other than a handful of students huddled on the couch in the back corner of the café, the store is virtually empty in the last fifteen minutes to close. After that encounter with Ushijima ( who a couple weeks later grunted and said, “Call me Wakatoshi.” ), you began to pick up closing shifts more often. While Washijo lamented this fact to your manager, you decided you liked having Wakatoshi walk you home after your shift more than the tips. 

As you doodle absently in the margin of your textbook, the café door slams open. Wakatoshi isn’t usually so flamboyant, but you’ve learned to control yourself when startled.You look at the clock pointedly, then at your boyfriend. 

“Toshi,” you whine, “you’re — oh. What happened to Tendou?”

The redheaded man hangs limply, upright only thanks to your boyfriend’s support.

“I — believe it or not — got shot!” In spite of his pale face, he’s scarily gleeful.

“Crazy,” you cheer weakly, coming to support him on his other side. “Why don’t you tell me more about it in the back.”

On noticing the injured redhead, the group hightail it out of the store — leaving behind their dirtied plates and mugs. 

“Have a good night!” You call after them.

Tendou rolls his head back. “Have a good night~!”

Over his head, you give your boyfriend a pointed look. He meets your look. While his eyes still smoulder, you can see the tiredness in his movements as well. You give a sigh. 

Biting the bullet, you decide not to chew out your boyfriend for letting his injured friend bleed allover you freshly swept store. Instead, you apply the same care to Tendou as you do when you do when treating your boyfriend.

“You’re better at this than Shirabu,” he says with a contented sigh, munching on the sugar cookie you had set aside for Wakatoshi.

You smile at the compliment. “Thanks, Tendou. Really, I’m still in school though.”

“Don’t diminish your talents,” Wakatoshi proclaims, pausing in his sweeping.

You give him a glare. Without a word, he continues. 

“Rest here for a bit, okay, Tendou? I just need to finish closing up the store and then we’ll figure out what to do after.”

Tendou’s already humming under his breath as you walk back to the front. Wakatoshi, apparently finished sweeping, is behind the counter taking out the trash. He stops when he sees you, coming to your side. Immediately you pout.

“I’m sorry for bringing Tendou.” When your pout doesn’t go away, he takes matters into his own hands and draws you carefully into his chest. “I know it was supposed to be just us, but—”

You sigh. “It’s okay, Toshi. I’m not mad.”

While you’re still encircled in his arms, he pulls away to peer at your face. “You aren’t? You look mad. And, you’re not saying anything. That is an indicator that you’re not okay—”

“I’m upset because that could’ve been you, Toshi. You’re still healing from your last injury. You’re in absolutely no shape to be getting in more fights!”

You smack him lightly on his chest but he quickly catches your wrist. You try again and he catches you, again. You glare at him. He stares at you. You wind back your leg. Before you get a chance to kick him, he wraps his arms around you and hoists you off the ground.

You gasp, wrapping your arms around his neck. “Put me down!”

Rather than listening to you, he hugs you tighter. 

“Babe!” 

Now, he’s walking.

“Toshi!”

When he releases you, the both of you fall into the worn pleather of the back corner couch. The fall is sudden enough to surprise you out of your anger. Still, encaged in his arms, you look up at your boyfriend moodily. 

“I’m sorry, baby,” he murmurs. “I didn’t mean to scare you.” 

The gentleness of his words relax you and all you can hear is his heartbeat. 

“I know it’s an occupational hazard, but I can’t help but worry about you.”

His hand moves from your waist to gently pat your hair. “Thank you for caring about me.”

You melt in his arms — there’s something beautiful his softness. 

“Toshi?” You murmur, squirming in his arms to look into his eyes. “You know I love you, right?” 

He gives you a gentle smile, leaning in to give you a soft peck on the lips. “I love you too, baby.” 

—

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Roses are red, violets are blue, Pick a flower and a character and I'll write for you!

I am so excited to hold my first follower event! Thank you so so so so much for exploring my garden and I am so thankful you have joined my family! It took a long time for me to build up the courage to post my stories on here and I do not regret it one bit. I have made so many friends and met so many amazing people. Enough of me rambling here is what I'm gonna be doing! Giving flowers as a gift has been around forever! But for this event I'll let you pick your own! Pick one flower from my bouquet and one character to give it to and I will write you a fic-let. Just so I don't get overwhelmed this will only be open until Sun 12pm PST and is limited to people who follow me.

FLOWERS

Red Lily - Passion Yellow Carnation - Disdain Magnolia - Love of Nature Dahlia - Dignity Iris - Royalty Daisy - Innocence Sunflower - False Riches Edelweiss - Courage Amaryllis - Pride Chrysanthemum - Honesty Lily-of-the-valley - Purity Snapdragons - Deception Red poppy - Remembrance Rhododendron - Beware

Characters BNHA

Izuku Kirishima Bakugou Denki Hawks Dabi Iida

Haikyuu! Tendou Bokuto Kuroo Ushijima Iwaizumi Oikawa Tanaka Nishinoya Tsukishima

Have fun!! And don't forget to stop and check out my other flowers! @doinmybesthere @patchworkpuzzle @reinawritesbnha @eyebagsbutglam

[bigpokico]

Of Gods and Renewal: A List

Hey y’all so I’ve decided to make it easier on me, I’m gonna have a set list of assigned characters to certain gods! I have my reasonings for each assigned character, feel free to talk about it with me and ask me why! Sadly, as of now I wasn’t able to fit in every character we love and adore, but if you guys have suggestions for add-ons do let me know :) 

The idea of this au is for you guys to send in requests as you usually do! The only time I’ll change the assigned gods is if you have a request for the reader to be a god in place of a character (such as hades!kuroo x persephone!reader). If you have any other questions let me know, other than that, enjoy lovelies!

Sidenote: I did have to change some of the genders of the goddesses to gods because sadly, we just don’t have that many females haikyuu! characters

Zeus (God of the sky), symbol - eagle: Sawamura Daichi

Hera (God of marriage, mothers, and families), symbol - pomegranate, peacock: Sugawara Koshi

Poseidon (God of the sea), symbol - trident: Kageyama Tobio

Persephone (Goddess of spring growth), symbol - pomegranate: Yachi Hitoka

Ares (God of war), symbol - bloody spear, wild boar: Iwaizumi Hajime

Apollo (God of archery, music, poetry, prophecy, medicine, and sun), symbol - lyre: Hinata Shoyo

Artemis (Goddess of the moon, the hunt, and young maidens), symbol - the moon, deer: Tanaka Saeko

Hephaestus (God of blacksmiths and fire), symbol - the anvil and the hammer: Tanaka Ryunosuke

Eros (God of love and physical attraction), symbol - bow and arrow, lyre: Oikawa Tooru

Aphrodite (Goddess of love and beauty), symbol - the dove: Shimizu Kiyoko

Hermes (God of travelers and thieves), symbol - the caduceus: Nishinoya Yu

Dionysus (God of wine), symbol - leopard, grapevine: Terushima Yuji

Hades (God of the Underworld), symbol - Kuroo Tetsuro

Hypnos (God of sleep), symbol - Poppy: Miya Atsumu

Thanatos: (God of nonviolent deaths), symbol - butterfly: Miya Osamu

Nike (God of victory), symbol - wreaths: Bokuto Kotaro

Nemesis (God of revenge), symbol - sword: Daisho Suguru

Hecate (God of magic), symbol - paired torches: Ukai Keishin

Morpheus (God of dreams), symbol - wings, poppies: Kozume Kenma

Tyche (God of good luck), symbol - cornucopia: Azumane Asahi

Pan (God of wilderness, sexuality, nature), symbol - flute, goat: Tendo Satori

Selene (God of the moon), symbol - crescent: Tsukishima Kei

Demeter (God of harvest), symbol - torch: Ushijima Wakatoshi

Caerus (God of good luck, opportunity), wings: Takeda Ittetsu

[scorpiosanssexy]

hey!! its haru can i get roommate matchup? i'm a gemini, ISTP-A, type 6 and a slytherin (the fact i have that at the top of my head). my favourite studio ghibli film is from up on poppy hill. i always wake up before noon, i can cook, i keep everything clean except for my own room. i play basketball, i play the guitar a lot. i'm allergic to oat milk and my all time anime crush is the man shoto todoroki (pretty flippin basic) if you get to this thank you so much :')

Dear User, 

congratualtions, we have found you a potential roommate. We have throughly looked through your application and we hope you are happy with your result. Below this post are all the details about them 

Yours Sincerely 

The Accomodation Team 

Name: Semi Eita 

Birthday: 11th November (Scorpio) 

MBTI: ISTP

ngl you probably have one of the cooliest roommates, like he radiates tokyo street fashion aesthetic

You guys are probably one of the most chilliest pair of roommates to ever exist, like you both just co-exist together and have this almost telepathic way of communicating

He finds your sense of humour hilarious and thinks it’s a breath of fresh air from his idiotic teammates

Now this man ,I headcanon, favourite ghibli film is also up on the poppy hill because it isn’t the most well known of all the ghibli and doesn’t have “cringy children” in it and has real life influences in it

He also sees himself as Shun because when he was little he was a paper boy

Semi is a man who rises with the sun so it is more than likely he is always up before you, he likes the fact that you are not a complete lazy bones otherwise this boy will 100% tell you to get your shit together

He may or may not make breakfast for you on the occasional morning

I believe Semi isn’t extememly tidy but not a slob either, like he cleans up after himself so I believe he really likes the fact you have a similar mind set

Tbh you are never really allowed in his room ( he is a shy boi ok) so he doesn’t judge your slightly messy room, we are only human right.

Now, whilst other haikyuu characters may only just play in Volleyball I definetely believe that Semi at one point in his life has played basketball

My name’s eita i have a basketball game tomorrow...

Anyway, you guys go to the park and play 1 on 1 with each other just for fun

Like you guys go in the evenings in the summer when it is cooler and play while the sun goes down, itssss a vibe

you guys even recruit others to join you aomine and kagami and play full matches

if you are into the NBA, semi will watch it with you, like no one is allowed to interupt you when the game is on, that have a death wish

He supports LA Lakers sorry 

Now he totally digs girls who can play the guitar, like he loves rock and likes to go to concerts quite regularly , where he wears his iconic black leather jacket, carla is simping

yeah he totally introduces you to new bands and stuff and takes you too said concert

sometimes whne the pair of you can’t sleep you play the guitar and he is literally in his happy place

Semi doesn’t strike me as the dairy lover (we leave that to Ushijima) so there is not sight of oak milk in the house

Overall, you have a trendy, mysterious and passionate roommate

Other Potential Matches: Iwaizumi Hajime and Kenma Kozume

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Hard to Love

Characters:  Ushijima Wakatoshi x reader Genre: Reverse Hurt-comfort Warnings: ushy-gushy is insecure :( Writer: @ white-poppie

Song recommendation:  Cloud 9 by Beach bunny

HAIKYU!! (ハイキュー!!) 

The car ride back home is quiet...too quiet for Ushijima's liking, the air is so condescendingly heavy that it is hard to inhale in.

Ushijima is thinking, he taps his fingers on his thighs when he is thinking, the two of you were coming back home from Tendou's birthday party.

A particular question from Tendou had stuck a nerve to Ushijima.

"Hey Y/n, do you think Ushijima is hard to love?" he had asked and you had done nothing, but laugh as he looked at you with hopeful eyes that you would say something.

It wasn't really your fault, you were kind of drunk at that time, barely registering the words, but Ushijima was there; sober enough and now he was driving while you were curled up in the back-seat, passed out.

Ushijima is confident when is comes to most things he is stoic and reserved and oftentimes too perfect to be human.

But Ushijima Wakatoshi has no clue what to do, when it come to you. Oh boy, Ushijima thinks you are something too good to be true, the way you stick around even after his half-hearted replies makes him think that you are some sort of angel you descended from heaven.

When the car comes to a hault, Ushijima picks you up easily, his build making you feel like barely anything, he smiles softly as he sees you involuntarily huddling close to his chest.

He put you on the bed and leaves to freshen up.

Within twenty minutes your eyes open, mind still hazy from that hangover, you look around to find Ushijima, light peaks from the door, you get up and follow it and end up in the living room with Ushijima watching the T.V

"You are still up?" you whisper groggily.

Ushijima looks at your for a second and then looks back at the screen, "yeah...I couldn't sleep."

You frown at his statement, he is very adamant about his sleep schedule, "is something wrong?" You whisper sitting on the couch and draping the blanket over you as well.

"It's nothing," he answers.

"It must be something," you hum while resting you head on his chest, closing your eyes at the comforting sound of his breathing.

"Y/N...am I hard to love?" he asks breaking the ice which causes you to look up to him.

"Of course not, what makes you think that?" you ask as your eyebrows knit in confusion.

He sighed and rubbed his eyes, "It's just that...y'know what, forget it."

You sat up straight and cradled his face in your palms, "'Toshi, talk to me."

"When Tendou said I am unlovable...you didn't say otherwise, I don't blame you."

The gears in your mind turned and a bulb lit up when you got what he was saying.

"Aww Toshi, I am sorry, I was too drunk to answer that time," you whispered while climbing onto his lap.

You stared at his caramel eyes, "Toshi you are the best s/o one can wish for, you take care of me and others," you planted a kiss on his nose giggling when you saw a very small smile crack through for a millisecond.

"You are so strong and buff, extremely handsome and so incredibly sexy," you wiggled your eyebrows suggestively, "I would nom you up if I could," you said and kissed his cheek.

He buried his face in the crook of your neck, a low rumble of his voice sending shivers down your spine, " 'M sorry...I just...I can't help overthink, what if we end up like my parents?"

You held his face, up from your neck and kissed him, his large hands cradling the small of your back.

" 'Toshi, one thing I can assure you, I am not going to leave you in a million years. You have nothing to be insecure of, in fact, I should be the insecure one here, a volleyball player with thousands of fans settled for someone like me, I cherish every moment with you, Mr Ushiwaka."

His bottom lip quivered a little and he buried his head in your neck again, "I love you."

"Love you too, my big teddy bear, now let's get you to sleep or else you will be all pouty when you miss your work-out time."

(っ˘̩╭╮˘̩)っ Ushyyyyyy uhuhu

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HAIKYUU!!

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☁︎ born to the same sunrise here’s to the breathtaking moments in between ‣ pt. 1 | kuroo, iwaizumi, kageyama, akaashi, suna ‣ pt. 2 | atsumu, daichi, hinata, oikawa, terushima ‣ pt. 3 | sugawara, bokuto, osamu, ushijima, tsukishima ☁︎ bother me | work husband!kuroo tetsuro kuroo gets coffee on monday and wednesday, you take tuesday and thursday. ‣ headcanons ‣ sight for sore eyes (nsfw — minors do not interact!) ‣ team ☁︎ ambitious | kuroo tetsuro x gn!reader nsfw — minors do not interact! “again,” he orders with a loud, exaggerated sniffle. ☁︎ another tomorrow | kozume kenma “should probably save that rusted part for a robot hero instead of selling it.” ☁︎ intertwined | sugawara koushi “now please tell me that i passed, because i don’t think i can handle making another cardboard dinosaur. my fingers hurt.” ☁︎ baby powder | oikawa tooru "you smell like baby powder, tooru.” you cup his face to look at him closely. “did you know that? that you smell like baby powder?” ☁︎ have you ever prayed for blessings in someone else’s life? | oikawa tooru august has always been a fragile moment in time, steeped in a big, broken cup of longing—a forgotten song, a polaroid picture on expired film, a band-aid that isn’t sticky anymore. ☁︎ pierced | oikawa tooru & iwaizumi hajime “get back here! you’ve been avoiding my hugs for two weeks—two weeks too many!” ☁︎ banana bread | bokuto kotaro “holy shit is right, sir.” ☁︎ low-hanging fruit | kita shinsuke you’d say more, but your boss does pay your bills. and he’s giving you an amazing shoulder massage right now. ☁︎ of miso ramen, egg whisks, and protein powder scoops | ushijima wakatoshi you’re glad he’s not buying dirty magazines, but even that’d be less confusing than this variety. ☁︎ two hundred and forty-three | ushijima wakatoshi ushijima remembers how he’d lock his knees, straighten his posture, and push his feet together. ☁︎ gentle giant | ushijima wakatoshi x afab!reader nsfw — minors do not interact! gentle giant ushijima blushes a bright poppy red when you kiss him for the first time.  ☁︎ fifty-fifty | kageyama tobio x afab!reader nsfw — minors do not interact! “woah, impaled. almost sounds like a compliment.” ☁︎ nine times too many | yamaguchi tadashi x afab!reader nsfw — minors do not interact! “i’m asking one more time—how many times have you bothered me today?” ☁︎ double trouble, triple threat, & a whole lot of love | miya twins x suna x f!reader nsfw — minors do not interact! you peak down between your legs—still not used to the sight of there being people other than your lover in bed with you.

BOKU NO HERO ACADEMIA

☁︎ strawberry shortcake | todoroki shouto shouto bakes something sweet for someone sweet. ☁︎ boyfriend!shouto headcanons | todoroki shouto shouto's a little bit of a stiff cuddler. ‣ pt.1 ‣ pt.2 ‣ near-sighted ☁︎ blanket thief | todoroki shouto your boyfriend might be a pro-hero, but that doesn’t excuse his blanket thievery. ☁︎ flexibility | todoroki shouto “babe, can you come sit on my back real quick? ooooh. feels good. mmmm.” ☁︎ come again, see you soon | todoroki shouto and whatever concerns you had melted away on your tongue when you take your cup from shouto and feel his fingertips brush against yours. ☁︎ triple knot | cupid!shouto ″you gotta do a good job, okay? make a double knot. that’s what i always do.” ☁︎ under the table | todoroki shouto x afab!reader nsfw — minors do not interact! whatever happens under the table, stays under the table. ☁︎ impatient | todoroki shouto x gn!reader nsfw — minors do not interact! too bad you don’t have the patience for that, not when your lover is looking like the dictionary definition of dashing in his loose button-up and wind-swept hair. ☁︎ bare minimum | fwb!shinsou hitoshi x afab!reader nsfw — minors do not interact! for a person who’s thought to be all quiet and mysterious, shinsou hitoshi is actually pretty fucking mouthy. ‣ pt.1  ‣ pt.2 ‣ pt.3 ☁︎ beds too warm to leave | bakugou katsuki empty hallways / calendars months behind ☁︎ (now i want) more of these feelings crawling up my spine | bakugou katsuki katsuki has always followed his heart, after all. ☁︎ so i taste the ocean when you leave | bakugou katsuki it’s been three long months of summer, after all. and they do say that absence makes the heart grow fonder. ☁︎ when i opened my eyes, it was april 11 | dabi one letter p, one b, and one a. two words, one a lot longer than the other. the category is fictional characters. ☁︎ stick that in your skillet and let it simmer | hawks “their french onion is super pungent and stinky, but so good. totally worth the farts.” ‣ prelude ‣ pt.1

SHINGEKI NO KYOJIN

☁︎ sunday sanctuary | levi ackerman suddenly, there was an abundance of things to be excited for. ☁︎ thank your lucky stars | levi ackerman “levi, darling. one more please. just one more and i won’t bother you again. pleeease.” ☁︎ not too sweet | professor!levi the staring contest lasts just about forever; the tea must have cooled now. ☁︎ on borrowed time | armin arlert maybe you deserve this grief. maybe you should’ve seen it coming.

JUJUTSU KAISEN

☁︎ if not now, then when? | gojo satoru x afab!reader nsfw — minors do not interact! he peeks at you through his fringe, almost shyly, though you know gojo satoru is anything but shy.

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Big and Chunky!

Just one of my favourite fluff troupes: size difference!

Characters: MHA,  HQ, JJK, TRV, HxH Beefy men x Gn! reader   Genre:  fluff Writer: @ white-poppie

Big, beefy men who are literally the definition of gentle giants. They are warm and perfect to cuddle with. You can lay yourself on the entirety of their body and they won’t feel a thing. They absolutely gush about how their clothes completely engulf you. How your hand encompasses perfectly in theirs. How they are easily pick you up in bridal style playfully. How you feel absolutely safe and secure with them, you know nothing would harm you when their large hands cradle you, gently like you are made of glass that would break if they are too rough.

Aizawa, All might, Kirishima, Deku, Shinsou, Daichi, Sugawara, Osamu, Suna, Ushijima, Lev, Akaashi, Aran, Kita, Bokuto, Iwaizumi, Megumi, Yuuji, Getou, Kurapika, Draken, Hakkai, Mitsuya, Benkei, Shinichiro, Kakucho

VS

Big Beefy men who enjoy having the edge of superiority. They know that it would take minutes for you to be crushed by them, that is why they are careful. Playful taunts are exchanged and important stuff is kept higher than your height. They snicker when you call for them to pick up the stuff, making fun of you when you stick your tongue at them. How they just throw you over their shoulder, giggling at your attempts to hit them. They call you nicknames like: “shortcakes, short-stuff, pea-sized, kid etc,” but they absolutely love how cute you look next to him.

Hawks, Dabi, Bakugo, Tanaka, Atsumu, Kuroo, Oikawa, Gojo, Toji, Hisoka (yuck), Chrollo, South, Ran, Hanma, Sanzu, Rindou, Taiju

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Synopsis: Your husband, Hanma Shuji is dead! You team up with Tachibana Naoto, Chifuyu Matsuno, Ryuguji Ken and Mitsuya Takashi, you go on a journey full of betrayals and twists. Can you find out what really happened to your husband?

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Types of Yanderes Haikyu! Characters are

A/N: Some might be repetitive because according to their personality they may suit more than one category.

NOTE: I ABSOLUTELY DO NOT PROMOTE THIS KIND OF BEHAVIOUR. It is impractical scary and even gross. Violation of someone's personal space/ life is not being romanticized in this post. Rather it is JUST A FICTIONAL TROUPE WITH FICTIONAL CHARACTERS.

DEATH NOTE VERSION: Yanderes Death Note characters are MHA VERSION: Types of Yanderes MHA characters are HAIKYUU VERSION: Types of Yanderes Haikyuu Characters are HXH VERSION: Types of Yandere HxH characters are TOKYO REVENGERS VERSION: Tokyo revengers as Yandere lovers 

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THE MANIPULATIVE TYPE

Will manipulate you into thinking, what they are doing is best for you. They will play with your mind until you are completely dependent on them.

Daichi, Iwaizumi, Kuroo, Kita, Osamu, Tsukishima

THE DELUSIONAL TYPE

You love them, right? RIGHT? They think your tantrums and escape methods will stop. You love them and they love you. A perfect little family.

Hinata, Atsumu, Bokuto, Nishinoya, Tanaka, Koganegawa, Lev, Yamamoto

THE VIOLENT TYPE

Come on Darling, you knew better not to break the rules. They will break you until you are screaming and crying for mercy. Later they would patch you up and tell you that none of this would have happened if you didn't disobey them.

Oikawa, Suna, Tendou, Terushima, Kuroo

THE SADISTIC TYPE

Another form of the violent type, not necessarily very cruel, but they find it 'amusing' to see you in pain. You are crying? How cute. Practically begging them to leave you alone? So so so pretty.

Tendou, Suna

THE PAMPERING TYPE

Perhaps the best of all Yanderes. They know that they have caused turbulence in your life, hence they are a bit kinder. They would spoil you into loving them.

Bokuto, Hinata, Kageyama, Sugawara, Yamaguchi, Atsumu, Kenma, Yaku, Aran, Asahi

THE STALKER TYPE

They know every single thing about you. They will stalk the routes you follow, keep information about the people close to you. Break into your house, steal your belongings for their little collection. They are truly infatuated by you.

Nishinoya, Akaashi, Yamaguchi, Suna, Ushijima

THE STOIC TYPE

You never know what's going on in their mind. They can be nice and sweet to you and an absolute nightmare for others. They may appear scary and terrifying, but wouldn't dare lay a hand on you. They love you, but it may take some time for them to realize it.

Kageyama, Yaku, Daichi, Ushijima, Akaashi, Kenma, Tsukishima

THE KILLER TYPE

Oh, the most feared of them all. Is that person trying to get too close to their darling? Kill them. Is that person dear to their darling? No! Only they can be the person their darling loves. Kill them.

Tanaka, Kageyama, Osamu, Tendou

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