#queen kac

[luminiciant]

stream doodles

[skumbasket]

KINGS COME CROM QUEENS

[zodiacoracle7]

Pop’n Music Card Connect Vol. 2 || King & Queen of The 9th KAC

[frogtanii]

“hi everyone,” you gave your webcam a half hearted wave, noting the flood of inquisitive comments at your demeanor.

ynismymommy: omg queen r u ok??????

emilia.95: Have you been sleeping?

atsumus-leftballsack: bestie imma need you to invest in some concealer

a giggle pried it’s way up your throat, despite your attempts to stop it as you read the comments. yes, you were fully aware that you looked like shit however, you just weren’t expecting the viewers of your stream to be so... observant.

“holy shit guys, i’m okay,” you attempted to placate your vicious audience by giving them a (forced) smile and a small chuckle. “let’s just play, okay?”

you loaded up your game of choice (call of duty — you had a lot of aggression to work off) while making idle chatter with your fanbase. they seemed to have dropped conversation about your heavy eye bags and low enthusiasm in favor of more lighthearted topics.

just as you were starting to get into it, a knock sounded at your door. at first, you were tempted to ignore it but after a few moments of silence, the knocking started up again, more incessantly. your comments started to go wild, wondering who exactly was banging on your door at like 11p.

bokutos.bahamamommamilkers: tell whoever is @ the door to fuck off

shartyba3_420: damn slam me yn like [redacted] is slamming on that door

Greg_72: Hey, you can go answer that! We’ll wait <3

you apologize quickly before removing your headphones and scurrying over to the door. swinging it wide open, you’re met with bokuto.

and what a sight he is.

once bright, golden eyes were now dull and void, accompanied by dark circles that rivaled your own while his usually sunny visage was dampened by this metaphorical dark cloud that was hanging above him.

in other words, he looked like shit.

the both of you must look like quite a pair — you in your ratty, oversized hoodie and red sweats and him in his white t shirt and flannel pajama pants. after giving him another glance over, you repressed the urge to pull him into your room and into a hug, instead choosing to wrap your arms around yourself tightly.

“um, hey bo,” you started, unable to keep your eyes on his face. “i’m really sorry but i’m streaming right now. maybe we can hang out later?”

bokuto shook his head no, and your heart began to sink. you were just so tired and you didn’t have the energy to entertain or comfort the man at the moment without letting another piece of yourself crumble but you knew you didn’t have the heart to turn him away.

resigning yourself to your fate, you stepped to the side to let him into your room, making a mental note to shield him from your webcam while you brought him to lie on your bed.

to your complete and utter surprise, bokuto did not move, shaking his head no again before moving to grab something just out of your sight behind your doorway.

you were now thoroughly intrigued, shuffling closer to peek into the hallway, only to be stopped by a box being thrusted into your hands. you looked over the colorfully painted cardboard but it gave you no indication as to what was on the inside and glancing at kotarou gave you no help whatsoever.

“what’s this?” you voiced your confusion while weighing the box in your hands, the confusion only amplifying when you discover the box is suspiciously light. you’re shaken from your investigation when bokuto throws another object in your hands, this one significantly heavier.

looking up at him, you’re taken aback by the emotion swirling in his irises, his mouth finally parting to speak. “i’m so sorry,” kotarou’s voice, while gravelly from disuse, was sincere, a slight quiver being found underlying his words. “i- i know i never said it but i just want you to know that i-i care about you and that i am so sorry for ever hurting you and making you feel like you were less than. y-you’ve helped me become myself again a-and i can never thank you enough.”

a shuddering breath left his chest as he trained his eyes on the ceiling before looking back at you with watery eyes. “you don’t have to forgive me. i-i’d understand.” you opened your mouth to respond, to rebut, but you were cut off by his strong arms, wrapping you up in a tight hug.

you couldn’t keep yourself from melting into his hold, a small ounce of stress leaving your body at his words but the bulk of it remaining. he’s just apologizing because you’re the only girl who’s shown him an ounce of kindness, the voice in the back of your head whispered.

as bokuto pulled you in tighter, you stiffened, the voice getting louder and more constant. the man holding you didn’t miss the way you tensed and hesitantly removed himself from you, his hurt written plain all over his face.

kotarou gave you a weak smile and another gentle apology before turning and leaving for his room. you already felt guilt creeping up your spine for not holding him the way you thought you should but you quickly pushed the feeling down, knowing that you wouldn’t have gotten the rest you deserved if you’d done so.

letting out a deep sigh, you shut your door and moved back to continue your stream, not before gently setting down the 2 colorfully decorated boxes on the bed, a small smile creeping across your face at the sight of the gifts.

your stream ended pretty shortly after, your mind unable to focus on the game — it was getting borderline embarrassing how often you were dying to the point you were worried your sponsors would pull out of supporting you.

with a soft smile and goodbye, you collapsed on your bed, mindful not to crush the boxes. while you were extremely exhausted, you knew you wouldn’t be able to go to sleep without examining your gifts’ contents.

you decided to open the heavier box first which yielded bag after bag of your favorite chips, candies, and drinks. you knew your mouth was gaping unattractively but you couldn’t help it. this was... way too much.

at the bottom of the box was a small note, written in bokuto’s somehow endearing chicken scratch. it read, “hi yn!!!! this is for when you get hungry :) i know i didn’t let you eat any of my snacks for a long time so i thought it would be nice if i bought some for you!!!!! i hope i got these all right :( i asked atsumu for help!!!”

a choked chuckle escaped your lips and it only amplified as you continued to the end of the note. “p.s. don’t worry about not finishing it all!!! i can always help you ;) p.p.s. also you’re so pretty!!!! don’t not eat it because you don’t think so too <3”

wiping your eyes that had become suspiciously misty, you set down the slip of paper and reached for the second box.

you couldn’t keep the gasp from coming from you as the cardboard overflowed with tiny slips of paper. with shaky hands, you unfolded the first paper, the tears overflowing over your lashline before you could stop them.

you are loved :) - akaashi

“fuck,” you whispered, swiping at your face before clumsily reaching for another, and then another, each note making you cry harder than the last.

you are beautiful!!!!! never change!! - bokuto!!!

you’re really cool - kenma

you are so kind and i owe you the world - sugawara :)

you’re sympathetic, observant, and intelligent. - sakusa.

you are patient (even when we don’t deserve it) - kuroo

yer my angel <3 - tsum tsum

there were a ton more but you promised yourself you’d read them all later, your emotions getting the better of you. you’d rather not wake up with puffy, swollen eyes and a headache so you decided it would be best to close the box and finish it all later.

laying back on your bed, you expelled a deep breath of air, not realizing just how tense you were. you’d been living on edge with the guys for at least a month now and it was really starting to wear on you.

without being able to fully trust them, you knew it wouldn’t be long until you crumbled under the pressure.

you glanced at your phone before sighing again (it really was that kind of day, wasn’t it). maybe it was about time to give dr yamada a long awaited call.

℗ poker face

you are loved :)

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[softhorts]

In the Middle | 1: Just Admit Ya Like it

A/N: ignore timestamps!

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Extras:

⊱ suna is more of a lurker in the groupchat but he sees everything and he knows a lot more than ya think (gossip queen lol)

⊱ the MSBY groupchat is just the MSBY four and it was created by Bokuto bc he wanted them all to go out together after practices w/o Meian knowing and scolding them

⊱ most of the BI(tch)SEXUALS gc is y/n and atsumu screaming at each other

⊱ Sakusa and y/n immediately bonded over teasing atsumu <3

Summary: Y/N and Atsumu have been best friends since they were kids, and it has always been just that- friends. However, when a new and promising rookie sways both their hearts, they may realize deep rooted affections that could change their very own definition of love.

Pairing: Miya Atsumu x fem!reader x Sakusa Kiyoomi {Poly! AU}

Genres: Timeskip!Haikyuu, College!AU, crack, humor, fluff, jealousy and angst, childhood friends to lovers, teammates to lovers, Poly!AU

Warnings: crude language, NSFW language and content probably

Taglist: @oppositesunchild​ @yashinosakura​ @kac-chowsballs​ 

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[keisurin]

#co workers — suna, akaashi & matsukawa

#what is like working with the haikyu boys,, (restuarants, office etc)

#maybe writing about working with the haikyu boys will make me more motivated to do good in school- school is very deteriorating and i’m considering dropping out and working in a fast food restaurant hello.

suna, working in dairy queen. makes really dumb challenges with you. like who can stay in the freezer longer/ who can get the most tips in one day. BYE he loves showing you the way the ice cream doesn’t fall out of the cup and one day you took the cup and flipped it on top of his head and for the first time, the ice cream fell out! he got to leave work early that day.. for the remaining of the day he sends you snaps complaining about how his hair is sticky.

akaashi..onigiri shop. he tells everyone he’s working part time to support his parents to have a good image but works there because he found out extra food can be given to the workers for free. no one knows this except for you. you both work side by side making onigiris. worker and customers all has a crush on him- you see him as an extremely good looking dork. he prefers it when he has shifts with you.

matuskawa, IT industry. meet your so very hot desk neighbor. you both started talking because the people in front of your desk we’re really annoying and you guys like ranting to each other. you both get closer after he started asking you to eat lunch with him. you both wait for each other when you work overtime and he walks you home!

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[mudaship39]

Kana’i Makoa Latu/Ataahua Kamalani Latu an Asian Pasifika and Afro Latine Native of color demigod and alien hybrid

Relationships:

Love Interests:

He/she/they is polyamorous and is in polyamorous non-monogamous and monogamous relationships.

He/she/they have many partners and spouses as someone considered to be a mahu (Hawaiian), fa’afaine (Samoan), fakaleiti (Tongan), or maohi (Tahitian) in the middle elder and healer. 

He/she/they have many partners as someone polyamorous. 

He/she/they have many spouses as a trans queer Indigenous Pasifika person of color high king/high queen or chieftain/warchief. 

As someone with DID and schizophrenia in his/her/their psyche and mind he/she/they have several identities each with their own distinctive names, likes, dislikes, hobbies, & personalities since he/she/they are a plural system. 

Such as Alexander Mack Smith/Alexandria Macy Smith. Such as Ryuu Kato/Haruka Kato. Such as Zana Saani. Such as Francisco Alejandro Diego García Ochoa/Francisca Alejandra Maria Garcia Ochoa. Such as the alien hybrid Zana Saani. Such as Polynesian demigod Kalani. Each plural system is a system of the main system Kana’i Makoa Latu/Ataahua Kamalani Latu. 

This is to deal with the abuse and trauma that he/she/they have suffered as a former metahuman and superhuman child soldier. 

The plural systems of Ryuu Kato/Haruka Kato, Alexander Smith/Alexandria Smith, Zana Saani, & Francisco Alejandro Diego Garcia Ochoa/Francisca Maria Garcia Ochoa are all polyamorous like the main system Kana’i Makoa Latu/Ataahua Kamalani Latu. Each system is dating different people that is different from the other plural systems. 

Spouses and Partners:

Kana’i Makoa Latu/Ataahua Kamalani Latu:

His/her/their  Indigenous Pasifika and Indigenous Pasifika partners of color are Hokulani Kaimana Keali’i-Latu or Zhao Ya-Latu, Dior Linh Heimana Tran-Latu, Jazmine Kueni Leota, Olivia Hine Kohe, Vaulina Jiya Tagi-Latu, Runica Hana Keju-Latu, & Hibiki Higa-Kato or Rin Lan-Fen-Kato. 

Francisco Alejandro Diego Ochoa/Francisca Maria Garcia Ochoa:

His/her/their Indigenous partners and Indigenous partners of color are Central American Latine Native Veronica Dulce Gomez Veracruz-Ochoa, South American Latine Native Adriana Stephanie Macias Acosta-Ochoa, Lac La Ronge Cree and Northern Cheyenne Indigenous woman ‪Inayat Aloomse Barnett-Latu, & Asian Native Loretta Hope Dawn Isip-Latu (who is Southeast Asian Filipino, Aeta Indigenous Pasifika, and Anishinaabe Ojibwe Indigenous). 

Ryuu Kato/Haruka Kato:

His/her/their non native partners of color are Joanna Jacobson, Nijah Nadra Nadar, & Sofia Velasquez.

Alexander Mack Smith/Alexandria Macy Smith: 

His/her/their non native white partners are Talia Macridis Macar-Smith, Jessica Darby-Smith, & Leslie Pearlman-Smith. 

Yunos:

His/her/their nonhuman alien lovers are aliens Scir'uil, Kir'els, Litux, Falder, & Ollas 

Crel: 

Their nonhuman humanoid lovers are Greco Roman Amazonian Elolipe, Merfolk Hasi Kac (she is merfolk as a sea nymph, triton, & siren hybrid), Homo magi Charlotte Nightmore, angel Matariel, & demoness and devil lady hybrid Kylesh

Kalani:

His/her/their nonhuman divine partners are Atlantean demigod Olle (who is the daughter of a goddess of the ocean), Aesir Asgardian Valkyrie Ylva Helga Olafsdottir (daughter of Loki and Sif), Roman goddess of war Carina Bellona Ragoria (daughter of Mars and Venus), & Greek goddess Diona Artemis Megalos (daughter of Ares and Athena). 

Zana Saani:

His/her/their alien extraterrestrial partners are Kulax Kojir-Saani, Ohoi Nessars Saani, Breapru, four armed alien R’hasiss, Iesloria, Melmih, Loran, winged alien Terris, & Hleor. 

Exes:

His/her/their Indigenous exes were Afro Latine Apache Native Kelly Andrea Perez or Gouyen Mescal, Latine Native Yaqui Hoan Escalante Valencia Yocupicio, Asian Arctic Native Amaruq Ren Naitok, white Arctic Native Aleut Mary Lestenkof, Asian Tsalagi Native Cheng Na, Black Tsalagi Native Freedman Angela Robinson, Black Chickasaw Native Freedman Miko Harris, Latine Native Náhuatl Coyotl Acuca, Latine Native Zapotec Nayeli Sakagut, white Native Iroquois Mohawk Tekawitha Murphy, Sami Indigenous Emma Hakala, Nez Perce Kaya, Afro Latine Native Nakota Ana Anacaoana Ahura Lagunas Zaghoul or Tahcawin Teton, Black Native Lakota Tanaya Avery Johnson, white Native Blackfoot and Salish Hurit Ridley Clarke, Asian Native Dakota Chaske Kiren Tiwari, & Dine Jaan Kai Yazzie. 

His/her/their Indigenous Pasifika exes were Polynesian Tongan Ahio Colin Moala, Polynesian Maori Taki Anaru, Black Pasifika Kanaka Maoli Leilani Brittney Kekoa, Asian Pasifika Filipino and Polynesian Hawaiian Kalea Malea Ioane, Afro Caribbean and Melanesian Papuan Nali Tamara Apa, Melanesian Fijian Hereva Tanimani, Melanesian Solomon Islander Agarobe Garae, Melanesian Papuan Vavine Kila, Melanesian Ni-Vanuatu Ailana Tari, Asian Pasifika Micronesian Marshallese Runica Maiko Alik, Asian Pasifika Micronesian Pohnpeian  Eiken Hiro Apaisam, Micronesian Chamorro Isa Dela Cruz, Micronesian Chuukese Achina Akapito, and Micronesian Kosraean Tulpe Alik. 

His/her/their ex partners of color were Jonathan Kaven Ruslo, Lavanya Sunita Mishra, Devrim Keyan Uzun, Karishma Patel-York, Jayani Kumar-Patel, Raji Patel Keisuke Tanaka, Seo-Jun Jeong, Lisa Nguyen-Jeong, Jason Fujimoto, Hank Nguyen, Yoon-Sook Lee-Tanaka, Ruro Suzuki, Jason Peter Rodriguez, Lola Macias, Raquel Marina Alonzo-Jones, Lorena Castillo, Ulric Hayes, Vincent Tennyson, Jasmine Harris, Taylor Davis, Hector Vega, Hasan Karim, Ashaki Kahn, & Tirsa Malik.

[arhvste]

next stop iwa-chan!

next stop iwa-chan!

iwaizumi haijime x reader

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an - oikawa claims he ‘kin’s’ y/n and she’s him in female form they’re both so petty

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[evermorehaikyuu]

It's Nothing Special

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TEAM DUMBASS | DEAR BROTHER | SODIUM CHLORIDE

Most of these were in tweets so that it could give a big picture to what was going on but anyways, I want to go to a concert at least once in my life >:(

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[tetsuroyaoyaoya]

A soft knock on the doorframe drew your attention away from the French doors of your hotel bedroom, having being stood staring out at the view of your hometown to distract yourself from the muffled arguing going on in the living room. You had drawn yourself away from the situation immediately, without even giving you mind time to let the reality of the circumstances sink in properly. 

Shirabu stood at the threshold, a mug in his hands and a weak smile on his face. You tried your best to return the smile, but you knew what was happening in the other room, even if they weren't disclosing the true seriousness of the damage to you. As you looked at him and thought about everything that had happened to both you and the band in the past couple of months, your smile quickly faded, everything finally kicking in as your hands shook.

With a painful swallow and an unstable intake of breath, you turned your head away from the man, unable to even focus your vision as tears began to well up in your eyes, Shirabu panicked, almost spilling the contents of the mug as he rushed to place it down on the bedside cabinet before making his way over to you. 

He placed a hand on your upper arm and coaxed you over to him slowly, so as not to upset you even more, wrapping his free arm around your shoulders and pulling you into his chest. 

You stood frozen for a moment, both too shocked to react and more focused on controlling your emotions than anything else. Although, it wasn't long before you couldn't handle it anymore, Shirabu only just managing to tighten his hold on you as your legs gave out. 

He lowered himself to the floor with you, rather than forcing you to stay standing, and ran a hand through your hair in comfort as you cried into his chest. 

There was movement in his peripheral, and he looked over to see that Semi had somehow broken away from the argument and was now stood in the doorway , just as he himself had a moment prior. There was a hard look on his face, and Shirabu couldn’t decipher whether it was jealousy or helplessness - or even a mixture of both. Either way, he clearly wasn't happy, and he was glad that you couldn’t see his expression, knowing that you were bearing most of the burden of the situation right now, and it would have only made things worse.

Semi stood and stared for a few more seconds before turning and walking away, and it wasn't long before the slam of the hotel room door could be heard, ceasing the arguing and leaving silence to settle, albeit for your muffled sobs. 

___

“What do you mean you can't find him?”

“I mean, all of his shit is gone and he’s nowhere to be seen.” Pushing open the door to the dressing room of the venue, you peeked your head in to find the boys’ manager pacing the length of the room with Shirabu and Tachi lent forward in their chairs, looking extremely stressed and irritated. 

“He just has to be a fucking drama queen, doesn't he?” Shirabu nudged his friend, before catching your eye and visibly perking up.

“Eita ran off?” The others turned their heads to you and merely either rolled their eyes or nodded in defeat. Of course he had. He was terrible at facing up to things when it got tough, and no one knew that better than you did. 

“We think he’s gone back to Tokyo, but we’re not sure. He could be anywhere really.” You huffed, already pulling out your phone.

“Y/N? To what do I owe the pleasure, my dear?” You giggled as the man imitated the poshest dialect he could manage, and doing a terrible job of it. 

“Kuroo, be serious. I need you to do something for me.” He chuckled before clearing his throat. 

“I’m going to assume that because you’re not asking Ken that it’s something you need to keep off the radar?” He always had been too smart for his own good. 

“Bingo. I need you to track Semi’s phone. You remember how to use the software on my computer, right?” You could hear shuffling as he began to move towards your room, and judging by the way he was making as much noise as seemed humanly possible, Kenma wasn't home. 

“Course I do, sweets. What do you take me for?” Rolling your eyes, you threw a smile to the boys, who were looking towards you in confusion.

There was a pause in the conversation, the silence being filled with the clacking or fingers on a keyboard, before you heard a cheer of triumph. 

“Oh.”

“Oh?” You raised an eyebrow.

“He’s back in Tokyo, but that’s not his apartment?” That was strange. 

“Where else would he be besides his apartment?” You looked over at the boys for a little help, hoping they’d have a clue as to where he’d be.

“Oh! The studio!” Taichi jumped up, pulling his own phone out and typing furiously. When he was done he held it out to you, and you took it from him to look at what seemed like an address.

“He has a studio in Nakano. It’s where he writes all of our demos.” Kuroo had clearly heard the statement through the phone and once again began typing on the computer.

“So he’s gone all the way back to Tokyo... three days before the next concert... to write a song? Fucking seriously?” The boys shrugged and you huffed in frustration.

“Yup, he’s in a studio called Pandemonium, right in the middle of Nakano.” 

“Okay. I need to get there as soon as possible. Can you get me a ticket for the next train?” You were already preparing yourself, both physically and mentally, to face the man, especially having barely spoken to him since the... incident the other day. 

“I can do you one better, angel. Fancy a quick ride in Ken’s new helicopter?” You smiled mischievously, knowing your other friend was going to go insane when he found out. 

“Take a guess.”

TWENTY - PANDEMONIUM

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I’ve been so inactive lately and it’s all because I've developed an addiction to Genshin Impact.

Can you blame me?

I don't think so.

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[frogtanii]

℗ poker face

ok, go off queen

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[totallyrobophobic]

Okay, speaking of chess. On 19 kac Michelle basically said since so many of the older kids were doing their own things she figured she should actually spend some time with her younger/middle kids, and I remember Josiah(?) was teaching her chess and he said only the king could move backwards and Michelle was like “this game had to be invented by a man” and I’m still shook! Like she fully acknowledged patriarchy and actually deemed it wrong, but then lives the way she does!

That was Jeremiah and it pisses me off like ten times over. Jer explained that there can be multiple queens but only one king and that’s what prompted the “a man must have made this!” comment. And when Jer said the queen can move wherever Michelle was like “as she should!” which was ridiculous on her part. Like shut up, you joined a crazy ass cult and advocate for female submission.

[sarhosum]

vücudum drama queen olmaya cok müsait. durduk yere ağriyan en az iki yerimi sayabilirim. bi kac haftadir gelecegin ananemiyim bu ne lan

[daddy-winter]

Tasha Keys for @cowconuts​‘ Love Island!

basically tasha saw what a bomb ass time Kaci was having down on earth and she thought “gimme some of that” and hopped her tushi down to sulani, mind wiped an islander and started evading taxes to live in a home there. she has NO money, NO friends, NO morals and probably some daddy issues!! so basically she saw a contest for perpetual narcissists and said “SIGN! ME! UP!!!!!!” (kaci in the bg saying “bb i- pls dont plEASE” but this gal ignored her bc she needs to make rent SOMEHOW!!!

more facts under the cut:

been on earth for approximately 43 hrs

“shes a lil confused but shes got the spirit” meme™

found that dick earring in kacis closet and doesnt know what it means

back on home planet sleepin around gave you status and GODDAMN SHE WAS THE QUEEN

COLOURS!!!

she loves tiny glasses that dont work for sun

fave earth thing is shrip (hasnt eaten them properly but swallowed one when tryin to swim)

kac tryin her best to be supportive

CANT DO ANYTHING BUT KNOWS ONE THING

HOW! TO! WHORE! IT! UP!

ive never watched love island is this how it goes um-

prolly not trying her best

never more that 69% effort

shes here, shes queer, and shes ready to jiz-

yeah idk i hope u like her shes a alien disaster 

[vietaseriale]

The Queen's Gambit 

sezon 1

Opis: Bohaterką serialu Gambit królowej  jest Beth Harmon, która w wieku ośmiu lat trafia do sierocińca po  śmierci matki. Tam pod okiem miejscowego woźnego odkrywa swój talent do  szachów. Jednak przy okazji orientuje się, że najlepiej gra pod wpływem  środków odurzających. Przez kolejne lata Beth pnie się po szczeblach  kariery w środowisku szachowym, zdobywając uznanie, jednak przy okazji  mierząc się z własnymi ambicjami, głodem zwycięstw i nałogami. Okazuje  się, że największym przeciwnikiem nie są jej rywale w turniejach  szachowych, ale ona sama.

Jednak dopiero dzięki adopcji w wieku 13 lat Beth rozwija swój  talent. Przebojem wchodzi do świata turniejów szachowych, świata, który  dotąd dostępny był tylko dla mężczyzn. Szachy stają się jej obsesją, a  chęć doskonalenia równa jest pociągającej destrukcji, którą Beth podlewa  alkoholem i pigułkami.

Jedynego przeciwnika, którego obawia się Beth jest  rosyjski arcymistrza szachowy, niepokonany dotąd Vasilij Borgov. Ich pierwszy pojedynek, który ma miejsce w Las Vegas dowodzi, że Beth miała racją. Przegrywa z oponentem. Jej przegrana zbiega się ze śmiercią jej adoptowanej matki, która zmarła na zapalenie wątroby.

Po przyjeździe do domu spędza czas z Belitikiem, mistrzem stanu Kentucky, którego pokonanie rozpoczęło jej szachową karierę. Beltik postanawia jej pomóc w opracowaniu nowych taktyk, dodatkowo od dawna się w niej kocha. Jednak Beth oprócz cielesnych doznań nie odwzajemnia jego uczuć. Beltik postanawia ruszyć dalej ze swoim życiem. Po odkryciu u Beth zamiłowania do alkoholu i antydepresantów prosi ją, aby zadbała o siebie.

Mija jakiś czas. Rozpoczynają się mistrzostwa USA. Beth spotyka na nich Bennego, którego do tej pory nie udało jej się pokonać. Poprzednie mistrzostwa skończyły się remisem i dzieleniem przez nich tytułu. Oboje z łatwością pokonują pozostałych oponentów. W finale, po pasjonującej walce, Beth zdobywa tytuł. Jednak później pojawiają się wątpliwości co do wyjazdu na mistrzostwa świata, które odbędą się w Paryżu. Uważa, że nie ma szans na pokonanie Borgova. Benny doprowadza do zmiany jej myślenia. Zabiera ją do Nowego Jorku, aby zostać jej trenerem i przygotować ją do zbliżających się mistrzostw. Beth postanawia zrzucić nałogi i przygotować się do turnieju.W trakcie pobytu u Bennego coraz lepiej jej idzie i zaczyna pokonywać swojego przyjaciela raz za razem.

W Paryżu Beth pokonuje swoich oponentów. Zgodnie z przewidywaniami czeka ją finał z Borgovem. Noc przed finałem spotyka swoją koleżankę, którą poznała u Bennego. Razem piją przez prawie całą noc. Przez co Beth spóźnia się na spotkanie finałowe. Kac oraz samopoczucie powoduje, że Beth ponosi kolejną klęskę. Mimo, że Benny próbuje z nią porozmawiać oraz zaprasza do siebie, Beth postanawia wrócić do domu w Kentucky.

Mimo otrzymanego zaproszenia na turniej najlepszych w ZSRR Beth nie chce tam jechać. Dni spędza na piciu. Dopiero pojawienie się jej przyjaciółki z sierocińca z informacją o śmierci jej mentora zmienia jej zachowanie. Po pogrzebie znajduje ona w pokoju Shiebela artykułu o sobie. Przez cały czas jej mentor zbierał i umieszczał informację o sukcesach swojej podopiecznej. Beth postanawia jeszcze raz zmienić swojej życie i ponownie zmierzyć się z Borgovem.

Podczas pobytu w ZSRR Beth zyskuje coraz większą popularność rosnącą z każdym kolejnym zwycięstwem. Choć na swojej drodze spotyka trudnych rywali udaje jej się dostać do finału, gdzie zmierzy się z Borgovem. Wszystko to udało jej się bez używek. Finałowy mecz jest zacięty i długo trwa. Borgov decyduje się o jego odroczenie na następny dzień. W drodze do hotelu Beth spotyka Townesa, swoją niespełnioną miłość, którą poznała na turnieju w Kentucky. Dodatkowo odbiera telefon od Bennego, który razem z innymi jej przyjaciółmi analizowali grę Borgova. Przesyłają jej różne warianty zagrań, aby Beth pokonała w końcu Rosjanina. Na drugi dzień finałowego starcia jednak Borgov nie gra według schematów przygotowanych przez Bennego. Mimo tego Beth w końcu udaje się go pokonać. 

[arhvste]

next stop iwa-chan!

“i’m sayin that i love you everyday and i know that you love me, baby admit it”

CHAPTER CONTINUES UNDER THE CUT

“hey you.”

“so, this is our apartment for now huh?”

iwaizumi smiled gently and brought a hand up to cup the girls cheek, his calloused hands delicately ghosting over her warm skin.

iwaizumi smiled gently and brought a hand up to cup the girls cheek, his calloused hands delicately ghosting over her warm skin.

iwaizumi smiled gently and brought a hand up to cup the girls cheek, his calloused hands delicately ghosting over her warm skin.

“mhm, what’s mine is yours for however long it is you’re staying with me.”

stroking his thumb over her cheekbones, iwaizumi brought his face down to meet y/n who found herself admiring his facial features. a soft kiss was met to her as she leant into him allowing him to deepen it to which he happily obliged to.

y/n allowed her hands to wander as she wove her fingers through iwaizumi’s short tufts of dark hair as he grunted in satisfaction letting his other hand to drop to the girls lower back drawing small circles.

both pulled away to catch their breaths as y/n rested her head into iwaizumi’s toned chest, a soft smile gracing her face as a light blush dusted over both of their faces.

“missed me on the drive back that much?” the girl teased feeling the vibrations from iwaizumi’s chest from a small hum in amusement.

“maybe a little.” he admitted, fingers gently playing the ends of y/n’s hair as he looked over at her suitcase. “let’s get that into the bedroom then, we’ll unpack and then leave whatever you don’t need in oikawa’s room.” he pulled away from the girl to grab her hand to guide to her over to her belongings.

y/n raised an eyebrow as iwaizumi easily dragged the heavy case over the heated flooring of the apartment towards his bedroom.

“unpack? are you sure? i can just leave my stuff in my suitcase and grab it when i need it, you don’t have to actually unpack it all properly!”

iwaizumi let out a small laugh before smirking at her.

“baby, i said this is our apartment, meaning that my room is our room, so why would we only leave you half moved in?”

y/n flushed in embarrassment at the mans words before huffing and opening the bedroom door for him. “fine, only because you’re okay with it though.”

“why wouldn’t i be okay with my girlfriend moving into my room?”

y/n stopped in her tracks as she tried to process what has just left iwaizumi’s mouth. girlfriend? did she hear that correctly.

“-i, did you just say g-girlfriend?” y/n sputtered in shock as iwaizumi crossed his arms over his chest looking down at the girl with a serious expression.

“i believe i did.” he sighed and grabbed the girls hand to guide her down to sit on the edge of the king size bed, holding both of her hands in his bigger ones while looking up into her soft and endearing eyes.

“y/n, let me be honest, my friends have been bugging me for over a month to make you my girlfriend, you’ve been so patient with me and honestly i don’t know how, i was going to wait to see how living together goes but i already know how things are going to go and i want us to be offical while living together,” taking a breath, iwaizumi searched for any signs of discomfort in y/n’s reaction before continuing.

“i know i always call you wifey, but i really want you to feel like it, i had a plan to ask you to be my girlfriend by the end of the week but we’ve always said and done what’s natural right? we stopped holding back a while ago and let things play out as they came and well, seeing you suggest keeping your stuff in your suitcase rather than unpacking it all properly struck something in me. it’s silly but, i want you to feel like this is your home, that i’m your home.”

y/n blinked, processing the confession the man she’d fallen for had just professed out loud to her. he squeezed her hands lightly before getting the last few words he needed to out.

“i know you haven’t even stayed over one night yet but i really, really had the urge to just ask you. i’m sorry it’s nothing big, i had something planned but we always said to take and do things naturally and i’d be lying to myself if i were to say i didn’t think what i’m doing right now is out of instinct. i’m in love with you and i’ve never wanted something so badly with someone so, y/n l/n, will you please be my girlfriend?”

y/n couldn’t even stop the wide smile that had been threatening to break out at any point. she looked up into his anxious eyes only hers gleamed with pure happiness and excitement. lacing her fingers into his, y/n sighed and shook her head slightly still smiling.

“fuck haijime, you really know how to use your words to break someone down. of course i’ll be your girlfriend... i’ve only been waiting like a month for you to ask.” y/n teased slightly at the end earning a huff from her new boyfriend.

“so... i guess we’re official now then.” he mumbled, a soft expression painted across his face as y/n nodded.

“i guess we are... which means i can do this without feeling so nervous.”

y/n moved her head up catching iwaizumi off guard, pressing her lips firmly onto his own, hands snaking around his neck as his moved to her back and the other weaving its way into y/n’s hair, guiding her head closer to his as y/n gasped letting iwaizumi assert dominance once again.

the raw love the pair felt for each other was felt through the physical contact and the flood of emotions the two had built up came crashing down as previous anxieties over past relationships, other people and foreign emotions were washed away, replaced with the feelings of security, bliss and a sense of home. iwaizumi was home.

the feeling of love shattered single-handedly and so recklessly causing the understanding of what it felt to be in love to be destroyed in his mind. the feeling foreign and forgotten.

y/n had taken on the challenge unintentionally and she did a damn good job picking up the pieces and building the once scarce and broken memory, back into the wonderful memory iwaizumi had once known to be in love. so delicately but so forcibly all at once, y/n l/n had taught iwaizumi what it was like to be in love once again. the feeling reuniting with the other emotions he was familiar with, iwaizumi had been brought back home by y/n.

breaking away, iwaizumi felt a thin layer of tears stream down his cheeks as he looked down at the girl who had taken his own world by storm and so easily allowed herself in. as clichè as it sounds, y/n was something else and in his mind he knew he was right about it. she had changed his life in a way he didn’t think would be possible again and for that, iwaizumi knew that y/n was the girl he wanted to grow with. he wanted nothing more than to grow and learn with her and he wanted that with a label that he had been so scared of before after it was ripped to shreds before his eyes.

y/n had changed the meaning of love and that was something he refused to ignore. ‘girlfriend and boyfriend’ were titles that used to throw his guard up but now, he knew he was going to be okay using them because he had the girl he loved to share them with.

calling y/n his official girlfriend was a big deal to him and both himself and y/n knew this, he also knew she wouldn’t take advantage of that and rush him. he trusted her and was thankful for everything she’d done for him. she was everything he never knew he needed and wanted to fix him and it was her who brought out the best version of him.

“haijime, shh don’t cry!” y/n looked up wiping his cheeks softly as he let out a laugh.

“i promise, i’ll be your home too, but thank you for bringing me back to mine.”

next stop iwa-chan!

iwaizumi haijime x reader

masterlist

akaashi’s playgroup || two pretty setters and co

an - bokuto and oikawa are about to have a field day

part 30 - marriage material

part 31 - home

part 32 - details

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