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aiyshaaa · 3 months ago
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haikyuu masterlist ♡⋆˙ `🏐
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a/n ; reminder for all of my works please don't repost them unless giving my @ and name. themes : fluff [🦢], nsfw [🧨], angst [🌧️]
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divider by @thecutestgrotto
NEW TUMBLR SERIES BY AIYSHAA ; SEASON ONE MOYTC - MESSY 1TH YEARS TO CHAOS
karasuno 烏野
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Coaches:
Keishin Ukai...
Ittetsu Takeda....
Volleyball Member/ Teamates:
Daichi Sawamura...
Koshi Sugawara...
Asahi Azumane...
Yū Nishinoya...
Ryūnosuke Tanaka...
Chikara Ennoshita...
Hisashi Kinoshita...
Kazuhito Narita...
Tobio Kageyama...
Shoyo Hinata : ; so majestic 🦢. . .
Kei Tsukishima...
Tadashi Yamaguchi...
Volleyball Mangers:
Kiyoko Shimizu : ; so majestic 🦢. . .
Hitoka Yachi...
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shiratorizawa 白鳥沢
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Volleyball Member/ Teamates:
Wakatoshi Ushijima : ; SCREAM 🌧️ . . .
Jin Soekawa...
Eita Semi...
Reon Ōhira...
Satori Tendō...
Yunohama...
Tsutomu Goshiki...
Yu Shibata...
Kenjirō Shirabu : ; MR DOCTOR 🌧️ . . .
Taichi Kawanishi...
Kai Akakura...
Hayato Yamagata...
Yūshō Sagae...
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aoba johsai 青葉城西
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Volleyball Member/ Teamates:
Tōru Oikawa ; : HIT IT TILL IT BREAKS 🧨. . .
Issei Matsukawa…
Takahiro Hanamak...
Hajime Iwaizumi ; : duvet <3 🦢 . . .
Shigeru Yahaba...
Shinji Watari...
Yūtarō Kindaichi...
Akira Kunimi...
Kentarō Kyōtani...
Kaneo Yuda...
Motomu Sawauchi...
Heisuke Shido...
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nekoma 音駒
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Volleyball Member/ Teamates:
Tetsurō Kuroo ; : zombie song 🌧️. . . (kenma mention)
Nobuyuki Kai :; my ethereal siren.. 🦢 . . .
Morisuke Yaku...
Taketora Yamamoto...
Kenma Kozume : ; so majestic 🦢. . .
Shōhei Fukunaga...
Sō Inuoka...
Tamahiko Teshiro...
Lev Haiba...
Yūki Shibayama...
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inarizaki 稲荷崎
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Volleyball Member/ Teamates:
Shinsuke Kita ; : arankita mini rant 🦢 . . .
Ren Ōmimi...
Aran Ojiro ; : arankita mini rant 🦢 . . . , so majestic 🦢. . .
Hitoshi Ginjima...
Atsumu Miya ; : cuddle headcanons 🦢 . . . ( osamu mention )
Rintarō Suna...
Osamu Miya...
Yūto Kosaku...
Heisuke Riseki...
Michinari Akagi ; : caught ! 🧨. . .
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others and fts...
komori motoya ; : hare! 🦢. . .
Fts ; : sakuatsu : MR SKELETON 🦢 . . .
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divider by @strangergraphics-archive .... back to the pin...
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"puns are the lowest form of comedy"
-wakatoshi ushijima, set 2 against karasuno (11-11) (dub)
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he said this after tendou replied "guess so" to Reon. its a pun because tendou uses "guess" blocking 😭
(excuse me while i eat these stzw crumbs 👹)
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ideks-on-mars · 2 years ago
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This is purely me indulging in myself cuz I can't control it.
ANYWAYS RANDOM SEMI EITA HCS LET'S GO!!!
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- I singlehandedly put this man through hell in my brain
- It's out of my love for him, I swear
- Mommy issues central 🥴
- His daddy issues are lowkey there too 🧍
- No seriously, he needs therapy.
- ADHD and Mania? Absolutely.
- Only takes his meds before matches and when he studies.
- If he even DOES study 😭
- He's not the brightest academically and he's accepted it 💀
- He's a little messed up in the head ngl
- He lacks empathy and he hates it
- Cannot smile on command for the life of him 😭
- The best youll get when asking him to smile is a 😬
- Has the CUTEST boyish, genuine, lopsided grin ever tho when someone/something makes him smile
- He's a little insecure tho cuz he's got a minor crossover with his two front teeth
- It's not even that noticeable fr but ofc he notices it 😭
- OK BUT SEMI WITH LIP PIERCINGS??
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- THESE#*#?@*^$&@ ^^
- 😩‼️
- Heart attack fuel fr
- Has a bunch of piercings on his ears too
- He's slightly autistic, you can sorta see it if you pay really close attention to his actions
- He gets overwhelmed with emotions a lot and has a habit of punching walls
- THE MOST FUCKED UP FAMILY
- His mom was a prostitute and his dad was an army man who was visiting home without his wife and kids
- Then Eita's older brother came and then whoops lol they have connections, why not hook up more often and have MORE KIDS
- Eita's the baby of the "family" when it comes to his fully biological siblings
- Has younger and older half siblings from his mom and dads other flings/marriages
- His mom finally settled with a nice man who has two kids, a daughter year older than Eita and a son two years younger
- He's actually pretty close with his step brother and step dad lol his step sisters kind of a bitch and her and her friends are loud (but he's not home much anyway due to the dorms so it doesn't matter)
- Meanwhile his dad's first wife forgave him for some unknown reason so he's back with her he guesses, he doesn't talk to his dad really at all
- Him and his mom have the damn worst relationship
- He can't stand her 💀 she fucked him up from the time he was born to the time he left for STZW
- In Middle school/Junior high, he pretty much wore the same hoodie everyday of his life
- It was orange so teachers always asked him to take it off until he started wearing it under his uniform jacket and at that point they would just sigh and leave him be 😭
- Has also had the same backpack since middle school 💀 still has graded papers in there from 5 years ago that he hid from his mom
- Heterochromia in his eyes and hair!
- His hair is pretty obvious yk but his eyes not as much
- His eyes are already a gray-brown color but his left one is just a tinge more grey than the other
- Love languages‼️‼️
- Not the MOST affectionate person in the world but he happily gives it out to people he wants to
- Gives out mostly physical touch and words of affirmation (if he doesn't get too flustered while saying them) and prefers to receive them both back
- HAS SCARS he was a wild child fs
- Knees have scars from constantly being scraped, one from when he got cut by a sea shell at the beach on his lower right stomach, and one on his jaw that goes onto his face from him just being a dumbass
- And those are just the more noticeable ones
- His favorite person in the whole world is his little sister (well,, one of his little sisters)
- She's 6 years old and also the light of his life
- If you get him Pockeys for his birthday he will actually stab you
- Will loudly mock the noises Reon makes when he sits down just to rile him up a bit
- Was that one fucking kid that banged their hands and pencils against the table to make beats
- Has lots of posters of rappers and rock bands all over the dorm walls (Reon, aka roomie, like the angel he is doesn't mind one bit)
- No clue why this wasn't mentioned earlier but this dude is literally the most bisexual man I've ever laid eyes on
- BITES/CHEWS ON EVERYTHING
- Bites towels when he's drying off, bites and totally fucks up all the edges of the head holes in his shirts, bites his hoodie strings, bites his blanket when he's laying down, bites the ends of pencils
- I could go on.
- It's concerning
- If he's not going through a manic episode, he falls asleep EVERYWHERE
- They went to a restaurant as a team while the third years were just first years and a second year looked over to speak to him and he was face down on the table drooling with the other first years awkwardly trying to wake him up 😭
- Everyone is terrified of waking him up at first cuz he gets all cranky
- Now they dgaf 💀 they realize he's gonna be cranky either way cuz he's Semi Eita
- Reon's the only one who's gentle with waking him up
- Tendō and Yamagata, and sometimes Taichi, are definitely the most ruthless 😭 they stick ice cubes down his shirt and shit
- Goshiki tries to wake him up gently but then he ends up panicking and wakes him up with his panic 💀
- The older he gets, the less of an over aggressive rabid asshole he is and more of a flirt
- Doesn't flirt with just anyone tho, probs mostly his friends just cuz it's funny LMFAO 😭
- Said something dirty to Shirabu once and got smacked upside his head
- Distaste for Ushijima
- He just doesn't like how he's so hard to read and it pisses him off
- Has fist fought with Taichi once over something and ngl he kicked Taichi's ass
- Pretty good spice tolerance 👀 not as good as Yamagata but he's the best on the team
- Likes spicy, salty, and sour stuff
- Cinnamon and lemon are definitely his favorite flavors
- BIG APPETITE
- Which is your average teenage boy but then again, he's an athlete so
- Can yall tell that I'm hungry??
- Thighs sculpted by the gods
- I SAID WHAT I SAID
- He randomly goes up to his teammates and starts to act like he's boxing them
- Just gets in stance and starts swinging and makes sound effects with his mouth
- Never really hits them (unless it's Tendō or Yamagata, he might give them a little punch) and if he does he slows it down so it doesn't hurt
- One day Yamagata squared up in response and they just had a fake boxing match
- Calls Reon his volleyball wife 😭
- Literally has him in his phone as 'Wifeyyyy🤤🥴🥶‼️'
- INNOCENT EXCITEMENT HAPPENS A LOT WITH HIM‼️
- He didn't have the best childhood so small things excite him a lot and make him feel special
- He names his guitars but no one knows that except himself 🧍
- It wouldn't be Semi hcs if I didn't talk about music
- Metallica, Nirvana, Iron Maiden, Slipknot, Korn, Megadeth, Black Sabbath, Testament
- Metal, rock, grunge
- ✨️90s alternative✨️
- Don't even get him started, he'll go on for days
- IT'S BEEN A MINUTE SINCE I'VE WROTE DOWN SOME HCS, HOPE I HAVEN'T LOST MY TOUCH 💀
- ANYWAYS HAPPY NEW YEARS 🔥
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cerisesakurainspring · 10 months ago
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INTENSE FORCE
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🦅Shiratorizawa🦅
☆Story Masterlist - work in progress☆
Ushijima Wakatoshi
Tendō Satori
Semi Eita
Ōhira Reon
Soekawa Jin
Goshiki Tsutomu
Shibata Yu
Shirabu Kenjirō
Kawanishi Taichi
Akakura Kai
Yamagata Hayato
Link to ☆Haikyū Main Masterlist☆
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imastrangeone98 · 2 years ago
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Against the Odds
(A/N: I learned about the a/b/o court case and I felt like even I could do better than this shitty a/b/o book XD)
warning: cringy a/b/o tropes... sorry about that. probably really OOC ushi boi, my beloved haikyuu oc aiumi shizuka, coach washijo NOT being a d*ckhead, and tendo being a GODSEND. Also this ended up being LONG LONG so... sorry? Buckle up buttercup this is a journey
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The girl sitting next to him didn't have a distinct scent. That was the first thought that ran through Ushijima's mind at the glance of his new seat mate.
It was mild, like jasmine flowers. It was barely in the air, but it was enough to put him at ease- a feeling that was quite unfamiliar to him.
So he simply chose the logical route and ignored it, only speaking with her when it turned out he had no pencil to take notes with and she lent him one of hers.
"Oh, Shizuka's in your class?" Tendō cackled, patting him on the back. "Be nice to her, yeah? She's a good friend of mine."
There was nothing wrong with his teammate's request, so he obliged. Wakatoshi didn't really mind being polite to others, as long as they didn't interrupt his daily routine.
But as the school year continued, he found that his eyes kept drifting towards the beta girl, noting the way she walked solidly on her feet in comparison to the omegas who bounced on their toes, the gentle yet honest way she spoke, to the way she smiled closed-mouth yet the corners of her mouth were slightly open.
It was distracting. He found himself missing the occasional spike at practice when the scent of jasmine lingered in the air, especially when it wafted particularly strongly off Yamagata and Tendō, the latter of whom only laughed about how jealously he was acting towards someone who wasn't his girlfriend. Wakatoshi merely grunted that he wasn't jealous, nor was she his lover in any way.
But he couldn't deny the strange thump in his chest when she offered him a cupcake- "A test subject for a new recipe I'm coming up with," she said, leaving him accepting without a word. He didn't mind the way Tendō would occasionally bring her to practice, ignoring the way Coach Washijō grumbled about her "unnecessary presence during training" only to comically switch his tune when she brought homemade wagashi. Wakatoshi even found himself putting more force behind his serves, something Tendō found hilarious for some reason.
"If you're that hung over it, just tell her, man."
"I don't understand; there is nothing to say. She's simply a good presence to be around, nothing more."
"Ushijima," Semi laughed, "you really are nothing more than a volleyball idiot, huh? You gotta get better at talking with the babes!"
...Babe? Did Semi view Aiumi Shizuka as a baby?
"...But I do talk with her," Ushijima retorted. "Often, in fact. Also, Aiumi is not an infant."
"That's not what I... Never mind."
So he continued his usual routine of speaking with Shizuka before class, occasionally tasting some of her latest creations, thinking about the sound of her laughter while he studied, while he slept, while he ate.
"Wakatoshi, you really like her, huh?" Reon chuckled during lunchtime, patting him on the shoulder. "You're so different around her, it's almost scary."
He frowned. "I don't believe I've been acting any differently than usual-"
"Ushijima, wanna try one of my super special awesome spicy tuna onigiri?" Aiumi Shizuka suddenly appeared, a small bento box in her hands. A very pleased grin stretched her lips. "I'm especially proud of the mayo-free sauce I made for the tuna."
"I'm sure it'll taste wonderful, thank you." With a nod, he took one out, taking the time to savor the spiciness of the sauced fish to the sweet rice.
After he gave a detailed review, she nodded in approval before patting his shoulder and jogging away towards Tendō. Wakatoshi watched her every step, making sure she disappeared amongst the crowd before turning back to his food.
Ōhira and Semi, who had just joined their table, had their eyes wide, like they had seen a ghost.
"Dude," Eita cackled. "You really got it bad."
"What do you mean?"
"You never accept food from people, especially omegas. And you don't let them touch you either," Reon explained.
"You really like that beta, huh?" Eita mumbled through a mouthful of rice. "Have you told her how you felt yet?"
"I don't know what you're talking-"
"Wakatoshi," Reon suddenly said, staring deeply into the captain's eyes. "You like a beta. You understand what this means, right?"
His eyebrow lifted in mild surprise; Reon hardly spoke this seriously outside of volleyball. "No, I don't understand."
"She's a beta, Wakatoshi. Not an omega. You know that, right?"
"Yes, of course I know that. She doesn't smell like an omega, after all."
His two teammates sighed, and Reon smiled at him. "Well then, don't worry about it. Just follow your heart. And don't listen to what anyone says."
He didn't quite understand what the entire purpose of the comment was, but he nodded regardless and continued on with his meal, thinking of the onigiri he ate just minutes ago.
[...]
Semi's words echoed lightly in the back of Wakatoshi's mind, especially as he watched Aiumi talk so enthusiastically with Yamagata about... He didn't even know what they were talking about.
Have you told her how you felt yet?
The unbearably faint scent of jasmine lingered strongly in his nose. He didn't want Yamagata to be any closer to her. He needed to get his teammate's scent off of her, even though Yamagata- as a beta- didn't have that strong of a scent to begin with.
His alpha was showing, and logically, Ushijima knew he needed to stop it. But he couldn't help the petty anger growing in his chest; the need to mark her and scent her so strongly she reeked of him burning intensely in his mind.
"Hey, Ushijima. Are you okay?" Aiumi gently patted him on the shoulder. "You seem really distracted today..."
"...May I speak with you after school?" was his only response, staring deeply into her eyes.
She stared back at him for a few seconds before simply saying, "Sure. After practice?"
"No, Coach Washijō doesn't assign practice on Fridays in order to promote muscle growth," he stated. "After class."
And with that, he briskly turned on his heel and walked back to the classroom, ignoring her curious glances during math.
With the prompt ring of the bell, he swiftly packed up his things and waited for Aiumi to do the same, before walking out of school together.
"So... where are we headed off to?" she asked, almost jogging in an effort to keep up with his brisk pace. He immediately slowed his steps to let her catch up.
"We can get something to eat first," he says. "Or we could go straight to Tsutsujigaoka; there's not many people at this time of day."
"You like sakura, Ushijima?" she laughed, patting his shoulder. "I didn't know that! You and me both, except for different reasons. I really like pickled sakura blossoms!"
He didn't realize he wasn't listening, preening at the way her scent now lingered on his clothes.
"Oi, how long are you gonna walk?" Aiumi tugged his arm. "I thought we were gonna eat. I know a great yōshoku place. You like hayashi rice, right?"
[...]
"You still haven't told me why you invited me out. Was it because an omega rejected your offer and you felt too lonely to come alone?" Aiumi joked, sipping on some kind of milk tea.
"I don't like omegas," Wakatoshi said immediately, staring into the smoothie cup that felt too small in his hands. "Also, Semi told me that seeing sakura was a good way to end the first school year."
"Oh yeah, we're gonna be second-years soon! Do you feel old yet?"
"I'm still youthful. And so are you."
She laughed. "That's high praise, oh youthful one."
The two of them fell into a comfortable silence, gazing at the falling cherry blossoms. A petal fell onto her hair, and he touched it with a gentleness even he wasn't aware of. It was soft between his fingertips, like her hair.
"I like you." The words slipped out of his mouth without realizing, but he didn't quite regret it. "I like you very much."
Wakatoshi felt her eyes on him. He had always thought of himself as someone who didn't hesitate to take action, yet he found himself hesitating to look at her, turning his head away. He didn't understand why.
"...You like... me?" she whispered. "Why? You're an alpha, aren't you?"
"I do not understand what my biological status has anything to do with this, but I like the way you focus when you cook. I like your determination to perfect your craft. I like the sound of your laughter. I like how your eyes brighten up at trying new food. I like the way you walk on your feet. I like your scent. I like you, Aiumi Shizuka."
She didn't respond for a while. Wakatoshi didn't feel the need to ask her for an answer. He knew she would give him one once she collected her thoughts. So they continued to watch the cherry blossoms and sip their drinks until it was time to head back to the dorms.
"I'm sorry for shutting down on you, Ushijima," Shizuka finally said as they exited the subway station. "The truth is, I like you too. I just... don't know if it's the right thing for us."
"I will take this as your rejection, then?" His voice was shakier than he thought it would be.
"I... I guess so? Just, think about it. Alphas can never be in relationships with betas; the biology doesn't sync up like omegas do-"
He grumbled, "I thought I made it clear that I do not like omegas."
"You still haven't told me why you don't like them. They're fine people... most of them, at least." Her head hung low. "If we date... people will talk. They'll talk badly about you."
He immediately pressed his wrist to her neck, even though his scent wouldn't linger as strong, in an effort to provide comfort. Surprisingly, she leaned into his touch.
"I don't care about what people say," he said simply. "About me, or about our relationship. If you're willing to be in one with me, that is."
She chuckled, but it sounded hollow. "If only I could have your confidence. Don't you know basically no one likes alpha-beta relationships?"
He shook his head. "I don't see why that matters if two people are compatible."
"...Like us?" Aiumi asked quietly.
"Yes." He offered her his hand, which she took. "I think we fit well together."
As they approached the dorms, she suddenly stopped. "To be honest, I'm scared. I'm scared people won't take us seriously. I'm scared people won't like you anymore. That people won't like me anymore." She gazed deep into his eyes, the corners of her lips trembling into a brave smile. "But I wanna be your girlfriend. I really like you, Ushi- Wakatoshi."
She said his name. He liked the way she said his name. Something deep in his gut urged him to scent her, but he held it in.
"Oh... Did you not want me to say your first name?" she stammered. "Uh, I can-"
"No. Keep saying it." He couldn't help but give a faint smile. "Can I call you by yours?"
Her cheeks reddened. "Of course."
"Okay. Good night... Shizuka." Wakatoshi couldn't help but whisper her name, gently rubbing his wrist against her neck again. "Let's meet tomorrow too."
She nodded, and before she went inside, quickly pressed her own wrist against his skin. Then she ducked inside and he couldn't see her.
He didn't sleep well that night, still thinking about her weakening scent on his neck.
[...]
And see her tomorrow he did. And the day after that. And the days until the beginning of their second year.
They were in the same class again, much to their delight. When he returned to volleyball practice, his teammates seemed immensely pleased, giving him pats on the back and a thumbs-up whenever he replied to her messages during breaks.
"You finally grew some balls, didn't you, Ushiwaka?" Semi crowed. "Good for you! I expect to be singing at your wedding in a few years' time!"
"I will keep that in mind," Ushijima responded simply.
Not much appeared to have changed since the beginning of their relationship. Shizuka continued to be active in the cooking club, and would occasionally ask him to taste her latest creations; the only difference was the reddening of her cheeks and the smile she gave him that only grew brighter. He continued to play on the team, and scored point after point in matches. He still occasionally got distracted by the image of her smile, the sound of her laughter.
But even he could realize the small, yet noticeable changes in his routine: the way she reached out her hand to hold his as they walked down to the cafeteria, the way he rushed to her club room after the end of an early practice to watch her craft yet another recipe, the way she came to watch him in matches wearing his spare club jacket with pride.
The way he enjoyed pressing his wrist to her neck and arms, relishing the way his scent rubbed off on her. He did it shamelessly: before class, after class, before practice, after practice, during lunch, during breaks, during dates. And he preened at the way she would always try to reciprocate, even though her scent wouldn't last nearly as long as his.
Wakatoshi never put much thought into the concept of happiness, what it meant to be happy. He thought he knew it with volleyball, but when he was with Shizuka, he did what he never used to do before: he thought of a future. He thought of a family. He thought of drinks beneath the sakura trees, spicy tuna onigiri, holding hands during lunch, the scent of jasmine.
He was happy with her. She made him very happy.
But it was around the middle of their second year when he began to wonder if she actually felt the same way he did.
They were eating lunch together when he noticed how she suddenly ducked her head when their classmates walked by.
"They're talking about us," she revealed to him when he asked her why she began to do it. "About our relationship." When he tried to ask further, she simply shook her head and kept it down. His chest hurt to see her like this, so he didn't press any further.
"Shizu's been distant, you say?" Tendō mused, munching on some popcorn.
"Could you ask her for me?" Wakatoshi asked his friend. "I'm afraid that if I do, she won't answer me with honesty."
"Sure, buddy." His voice sounded uncertain. "But I have a feeling I know what's going on."
"What is it, Tendō?"
"...Listen to what the others say next time, Wakatoshi. I hope for both your sakes that you understand the answer."
[...]
"How long you think they're gonna last?"
"Dunno, maybe a month at best."
"It's Ushijima, you honestly think he's gonna stick with a beta for a mate?"
"Alphas need to be with omegas, that's just how it is-"
"He'll see it in time-"
"He deserves better-"
"Shizuka?" A warm hand grasped her own. "Were you paying attention?"
"Ah... Sorry, what were you saying?" She forced herself to look away from the table towards her boyfriend, who was watching her with concern in his eyes. "I got... distracted by something."
"...You haven't eaten your food," he noted, pushing her plate towards her. "I thought omurice days were your favorite at the cafeteria."
She nodded, mindlessly shoveling a spoonful of the rice into her mouth. It tasted like glue. Her tastebuds grew more dull by the day, and the worst part was that she couldn't even find it in herself to be mad about it.
Shizuka thought she knew what she was getting into. But the constant whispers and rumors, the heartless stares of her classmates, the abandonment by her clubmates when they learned of her relationship status (or should she say, who she was dating)... It was all too much. There was too much to listen to, and no one to listen to her. Not even her beloved Wakatoshi; simple, adorable, beautiful Wakatoshi, who couldn't understand why people would say such horrible things about their relationship.
"They don't see who we are," he would simply say to her. "It's their fault for not seeing how well we fit together."
And while those words would no doubt bring her comfort, it was those exact words that that would haunt her when the rumors only continued to spread like wildfire.
She had prepared her walls to be impenetrable as stone, so as to guard the love they shared. But there is only so much that stone can take before it is eroded, piece by piece, until the sharp thorns the walls were meant to keep out were piercing the treasure within.
Shizuka isn't strong enough. She's not Wakatoshi.
And when his face did not change even in the slightest when she told him her feelings on the matter, she couldn't help but be envious of the way he could be so calm and collected while she was nearly bursting at the seams.
"...I don't understand. Are you asking for a break up?" he asked, his voice steady as stone.
"No, Toshi. I don't think so. I just... want some time by myself. Would that be okay?" She hated how her voice trembled so much, but it was all she could do to keep it from shaking more.
"...How long are you asking for?"
"Just... just a month. No more, no less. I just want to... not think about the rumors, even if it's for a little while," she tried to reason. "I promise, I won't talk with anyone else in a romantic way, or go on a date-"
A low, rumbling growl left his lips, and she rushed to embrace him. The moment his strong arms wrapped around her waist, she nearly sobbed at his warmth and comfort, pushing her face into his chest, absorbing his smell, the familiar weight of his body pressing against hers.
But this moment couldn't last forever, even if she wished to stretch it out into infinity. She pulled away. "I'm so tired, Toshi. I'm tired of hearing all these bad things about us. Please... I need a break. Please."
And she would never know the way Wakatoshi's heart broke at the sheer exhaustion and pain in her voice. She would never know the absence of his strength as he let her go.
He would make sure she never knew of the way his soul shattered as he watched her walk away from him.
[...]
It hadn't even been a week before the others noticed. It wasn't hard, after all- a couple who were once attached to the hip were now skating away from each other like nervous cats.
The rumors of their "breakup" spread as the weeks went by, and so did the whispers amongst the alphas, the omegas, the betas, whose approval of the separation was more than apparent.
"See, I told you it wouldn't last."
"You think I can finally get a chance?"
"Betas like us can only get the short end of the stick. That's just how it is."
Ushijima's inner alpha bristled, the desire to snap at his classmates surging through his veins. But Tendō must've noticed, if the way he grabbed his wrist and dragged him to the gym wasn't an indicator.
"Alright, I know you two did something. What's goin' on?" he demanded while changing into his practice clothes. "Shizu ain't talkin' to me, so I'm gonna drag it out of you, whether you like it or not!"
Wakatoshi didn't want to say it aloud. It would make the separation more real, give it more power than he needed it to. But the words slipped out regardless: "Shizuka wanted a break from our relationship."
Tendō was quiet for a while after that. He changed his clothes in silence and went to stand by the door, fiery eyes staring blankly at the floor.
"She said that it was too much," Ushijima continued, his fingers clumsily fumbling with the shoelaces. "That she was tired, and wanted to rest."
Tendō still said nothing. He fiddled restlessly with the bandages on his fingers.
"...I didn't want to let her go." He clutched the fabric of his shorts, knuckles turning pale at the pressure. "But she... She cried. So much. I don't..." He felt his throat clogging, and he tried to cough out the lump that wouldn't disappear. "I don't understand. I thought we were happy..."
His friend sighed, and opened his mouth to say something, only for his gaze to harden. "What is it?" His voice sounded unusually harsh.
Ushijima was about to speak when his nose picked up a scent: the pungent smell of roses and vanilla. His lips curled downwards, closed tight to stifle the hostile growl that longed to escape his throat.
"I just wanted to know if Ushijima was here," a sickly sweet voice answered. "Can I see him? I promise I won't take long."
"Practice starts now. All observers have to leave," was Tendō's clinical response. "And he's changing, so no guests. Leave."
"I don't mind waiting-"
"Leave. Now."
"...Listen, you beta freak. You're not the boss of him, or me. You don't tell me what to do-"
"Coach Washijō does not allow visitors when practice starts." Ushijima decided to make his presence known, staring down at the omega he assumed was a member of another class. He didn't even know her name, or bother to learn it. "As Tendō said, it is time for you to leave."
The girl's face immediately lit up, completely ignoring the darkness in his eyes, and she showed him the bento box she was holding. "Toshi, I just wanted to say-"
"Do not call me that."
She froze, along with his teammates who had begun to enter the gym. Semi and Ōhira glanced at each other before slowly approaching.
"Why not?" she broke out of her stupor to whine. "That beta girl called you that all the time!"
"Because that is the name I allowed her to call me," he rumbled darkly, eyes beginning to flicker with rage. "I do not recall allowing you that right."
"Look, I just wanted to give you this." The omega tried to shove the bento into his hands; he refused to even touch it. "Y'know, it's for the best you broke up with her. Betas can't handle alphas the way we omegas can."
Ushijima's hands shook.
Tendō paled. "Stop right now-"
"It's the truth, isn't it? Our pheromones match together for a reason; it's in our biology! I admit, it was kinda interesting seeing you two fight it for so long, but you deserved better-"
He completely blanked out. Her disgusting smell, her shrill voice, it all blended together into one disorienting haze.
He couldn't process how Tendō and Semi rushed to grab his arms before he could claw her fucking eyes out, rip out her throat with his teeth, bleed her out onto the floor as he watched her die.
He couldn't process the omega's horrified scream as Ōhira pushed her away and demanded the underclassmen to take her out, with or without her permission.
He couldn't process the fact that he was releasing so many pheromones that promised death, death to that revolting omega, death to his cruel classmates, death death D E A T H-
He couldn't process that the blood-curdling howls were coming from his own throat as he screamed himself hoarse, begging for the return of the one he lost.
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When Ushijima finally came to, it was at the nurse's office. Coach Washijō peered down at him while speaking with the nurse, briefly thanking her before turning his full attention to his prize player.
"Satori filled me in on the basic gist of what happened," he said, his normally strict voice oddly calm despite the events that occurred.
"...I apologize, coach." His voice was so shaky, it hurt to speak. "It won't happen again. It was a lapse of judgement. I will apologize to the girl as well."
"From what it looked like, it certainly didn't seem like just some 'lapse of judgement.'" The coach sighed before taking a seat on the bed. "Wakatoshi. As you are now, you are in no condition to play."
He lurched up on the bed, eyes wide, and immediately began to voice his complaints, but Washijō continued.
"Until you get your issues fixed and your priorities straight, I forbid you from attending practice for the remainder of this month."
Wakatoshi's throat clogged. What little strength he managed to gather disappeared yet again. "But the upcoming match-"
"Will have to continue on without you." The coach's steely gaze pierced through his student. "With your mental state being as fragile as it is, you being there won't change the outcome. Besides, don't think I haven't noticed you slacking off for the past few weeks; I only gave you a pass because of that girl who used to come by. Her wagashi is missed, by the way."
He fell silent at his coach's words, knowing them to be true. Ever since the separation, his spiking power had reduced significantly. He made more amateur mistakes, and missed several of the new setter, Shirabu's tosses.
Coach was right. He was currently not responsible enough to play. And that knowledge brought him pain. Not enough to forget the hole in his chest, but enough to make his bones ache.
"Kids, these days," Washijō mused with a huff. "So unwilling to fight for what they want. Back in my day, I just pursued the hell out of my wife, even though I was a beta and she was an omega. Best decision of my life."
Wakatoshi blinked at the sudden story. "Did you ever have... trouble?"
"Of course I did! But the alphas who loved to talk shit about me could never hold up in a fight," he boasted. "I knew I wasn't the best for her, but dear god, I loved that woman. Biology this, biology that, blah blah blah. It was still me that she chose." His chest briefly puffed up with pride, before he decided to turn to Ushijima. "If you ask me, kid, biology ain't nothin' but a load of horse dung. You want that girl, then it'll happen naturally, biology or not."
With those words and a brief stretch of his arms, he left the room. Tendō and the others soon replaced him, swarming Wakatoshi and telling him words that buzzed in his ears, something about the omega girl and his physical condition, about the upcoming practice match.
The coach's story still rung in his mind.
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"Have you heard?" one of her clubmates whispered to another. "Ushijima's being disciplined."
Shizuka's ears pricked, carefully stirring her test cake batter.
"For real? What'd he do?"
"Y'know Yoshira Koharu? That really cute omega from 2-1? Apparently she tried to confess to him and he completely blew up at her face."
"Is that why she's not at school right now?"
Ushijima was disciplined? She suddenly flashed back to yesterday, when Satori had hinted to something bad happening a few hours before practice.
"So horrible that grungy Tanji actually cancelled practice," he had told her while helping her with her merengue cookies, "which is why my wonderful self is here to serve you~" But when she asked for more details, he wouldn't say anything more than the fact that Ushijima was involved before shoving a cookie in her mouth.
It tasted like chalk.
Lately, everything she made tasted like it. Like the ingredients knew her very soul was sucked out, and decided to not take any more of it for itself, lest she lose herself completely. But it seemed that it was far too late for that.
It had already been a month, yet the pain of their separation weighed more on her than the weight of the rumors and cruel words.
She needed to see him.
Without her realizing, after-school club had ended, and she mindlessly packed some of the test cake to take with her before setting off to Ushijima's dorm, where she nervously stood by the entrance.
She forgot- she was a girl, she wasn't allowed into the boy's dorms. Why now of all times to remember such a crucial detail...
"Aiumi? That's you, right?"
Jumping at the sudden familiar voice, she turned around to see Ōhira Reon, with a friendly smile and a wave.
"Um... Hi."
"Hey there. You need something?" He gestured to the building, and she nodded.
"Yeah. I was... hoping to talk to Waka- I mean, Ushijima."
At the mere mention of his name, Reon's smile dropped, eyes brimming with concern as he rubbed his chin.
"I wouldn't say he's in... the best mood to receive guests right now," he spoke carefully. "He's been having some trouble in practice, so he's been grumpy."
So it was true, she realized. Something bad happened to him. She couldn't help but look down at her shoes. She knew it was likely because of her.
"...But..." he continued, placing a reassuring hand on her shoulder, "I'm sure he'd be happy to see you. You are his mate, after all."
And with that, he let her inside the dorms with some directions to his dorm room. It wasn't until she was standing in front of his door that she managed to process what it was he said.
Mate? Did he consider her his mate?
Her hand was propped at the door to knock when it swung open. Shizuka jumped, about to take her hand away when a warm grip grasped her wrist and tugged her inside.
Her yelp was muffled by the shirt her face was buried in, but the warmth that surrounded her needed no explanation. With a relieved sigh, she returned Wakatoshi's hug. It was comforting to know that he missed her just as much, if not more so, than she missed him.
"Shizu," he whispered with what could only be described as reverence, burying his face into the crook of her neck and inhaling deeply. "You're here."
"Yeah," she gasped out, patting his back. "I'm here."
"...I missed you."
The raw vulnerability in his voice brought tears to her eyes. She pushed her face further into his chest, savoring his familiar woody scent. "I missed you too, Toshi. I- I'm so sorry, about everything! About leaving, and not being strong enough!" Her sobs made her chest heave, and she weeped in his arms for some time, all the while he gently rubbed her back and hushed her, leading her to his bed to sit on it.
"Please don't apologize," he whispered to her, burying his nose in her hair. "You were strong. You still are. You just needed some rest, that's all."
They didn't talk for a while after that, just staying in each others' arms, taking in each others' warmth and scent, re-familiarizing themselves with one another.
But they didn't need words to know how the other was feeling: at peace.
The alpha in Wakatoshi huffed in content, more than eager to re-scent her after a month of separation. The urge came once again: he wanted to mark her, to make the bond so they could never be apart again.
But he didn't speak until Shizuka finally wiped her eyes and heaved out a big sigh of relief, leaning into his touch with a smile that finally reached the corners of her eyes. His heart felt lighter at the sight; it had been a while since he'd seen her smile so beautifully.
"I'm really sorry," Shizuka spoke again, turning in his arms to gaze deep into his eyes. Her lips were pressed in a tight line, and her brows were creased. "I thought a break would help me get my head together about the situation, but it didn't. I just felt more sad and lonely; I kept missing you so much I couldn't even think about the rumors that made me want a break in the first place."
Oh.
Wakatoshi could feel his heart jump; the knowledge that she missed him just as much as he missed her made his chest puff in pride, a soft purr-like growl erupting from his throat.
"I didn't mind too much," he spoke honestly, "because you returned to me. That is all I could ever ask for." He nuzzled the crook of her neck, and when his teeth lightly scraped the skin, he reveled in the way she shivered. "You are all I could ever ask for."
"That's definitely a lie," she said with a laugh. "Nothing could come between you and volleyball; nothing."
"You are just as important to me as volleyball."
"Sure, I'll believe that when you give up a game for me~"
"I did."
She flinched away to gape at him, eyes wide in shock. "...Does it have anything to do with the fact that you're being disciplined?"
"...Yes." He sighed and ran a hand through his hair in frustration. "An omega disrupted practice. She insulted you, and I..." He coughed into his hand and said nothing afterwards.
Shizuka just stared at him, stunned. While she knew of his distaste for omegas, the fact that whatever he did to Yoshira was due to her absence...
She couldn't help the tears prickling her eyes once again, even if she didn't want to. "I'm sorry. It's my fault. You can't even attend the next match..."
"No." He shook his head fervently, pushing her face back into his chest. "Don't blame yourself. While I could have reacted less extremely, I do not regret what happened. I would never let anyone disrespect my mate like that."
There was that word again: mate. The fear once again made its appearance in her stomach, but Shizuka refused to let it rise and consume her yet again.
"Y'know, if we do end up being mates," she started, "it'll be hard. We'll always get questioned; you'll have a harder time with ruts; and if you go pro- which you probably will- people will always try to get you." She couldn't help but gnaw on her thumb at that thought. "I can't mark or scent you like omegas can. What if you get tired of me?"
Wakatoshi hummed tunelessly, so bad that she couldn't help but laugh. "I like when you scent me. It reminds me that I'm yours. I don't mind that your mark will fade away either; you can simply replace it. And I am also worried about you going to culinary school: many people will likely try to get close to you, and I will not be able to be there to fend them off."
She couldn't help but whistle at the revelation of his worries. "Wow. The great Ushijima Wakatoshi is, deep down, a worrywart."
"So it would seem."
"Even so, would you be okay with that?" she asked, leaning back to look into his eyes. "Are you okay with me?"
He simply tilted his head. "If I wasn't, I wouldn't have asked you to date me."
"...Ah." There was the usual Wakatoshi bluntness she loved so much. But before she could say anything else, he gently took hold of her hands, rubbing the skin with his thumb.
"Shizuka, whether it's a month, a year, or a decade, I will wait however long it takes. All I ask is that I am the one you choose to return to." There was a tinge of uncharacteristic fear in his eyes that made his gaze cloudy. "You asked me if I could get tired of you. I think I should be the one asking you that. My ruts will make things difficult for you. My future career may bring unnecessary pressure on you. My status as an alpha may very well be a burden to you. Even so..."
She tried to shake her head (how could he possibly think himself to be a burden when he's been nothing but a balm to her aching heart), but he stopped her with a swift, gentle kiss to her cheek.
"I like you, Aiumi Shizuka. I choose you. I may not know much about love, but what I feel comes close to what I imagined it to be, because you make me happy. You make me think of a future."
The tears refused to stop now; even if she wanted to, the sobs heaving from her chest failed to cease.
(How did she ever deserve his love? His patience? When all she did was hurt him, he still accepted her with open arms. What did he even see in her?)
But, as if he somehow knew what was going through her mind, Wakatoshi cradled her face in his warm hands, thumbs softly brushing away her tears. He smiled at her; a clumsy, beautiful smile that put a stop to her downward spiral as she basked in its glory.
"Shizuka," he whispered, "will you ever get tired of me?"
Her crying made her voice tremble, but her answer was resolute: "Never. Never in a thousand years."
And she tackled him onto the mattress, nuzzling into his neck, scenting him so much that his chest rumbled in pleasure, arms wrapping around her smaller form to turn her onto her side so as to press his forehead against her own.
"I love you, Toshi," she finally admitted, placing a kiss to the corner of his mouth. "I love you so much. And I will always choose you, always."
He huffed in relief, returning her chaste kiss with reddened cheeks, before shoving his face into the crook of her neck. He nosed at the skin, close to her glands, and pressing his lips against it. Shizuka shivered in his hands, and he reveled in the reaction, confident that one day, he would feel it yet again.
"Are you gonna mark me?" she asked quietly. He felt her hand slowly run through his hair, playing with the strands.
"Not tonight," he replied, purring at her gentle touch. "But soon."
Spoken with finality, it would be his promise to her. He would mark her and make her his mate.
Soon. All in due time. As they fought against the odds.
Together.
[...]
"Y'know, he's not as pissed as I thought he would be," Yamagata noticed as he drank from his water bottle alongside his friends.
Reon nodded. "Yeah, no kidding. I wonder what happened up there. Sure was a good thing, though. He's not as grumpy anymore, and he actually does well in practice now."
Tendō cackled, but much to his friends' chagrin, he added nothing else to the conversation other than a cheeky "He's a lucky bastard, that one."
But no one could deny the glow that emanated from the alpha as he sat by the coach's side, significantly calmer than before.
Semi sighed and cracked his knuckles. "Well, I better get a head start then."
"On what?" Yamagata asked curiously.
"On writing their wedding song, duh."
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A/N: oh my god this has been in my drafts for forever, I'm so glad it's over with- but I'm also super proud of this!
Also I'm testing the read more rn, rip me
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anthrofandomcrossovers · 5 months ago
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Species for: Haikyuu! PT.2
Seijoh/Aoba Johsai: Nobuteru Irihata: Anatolian Shepherd (Dog) Sadayuki Mizoguchi: Kangal Shepherd (Dog) Oikawa's Unnamed Ex-Girlfriend/Rika Makino: Russian Blue (Cat) Tōru Oikawa: Havana Brown (Cat) Issei Matsukawa: Calupoh (Mexican Wolfdog) Takahiro Hanamaki: Saarloos Wolfdog Hajime Iwaizumi: Belgian Malinois (Dog) Shigeru Yahaba: Akita Inu Shinji Watari: Shikoku (Dog) Yūtarō Kindaichi: Czechoslovakian Wolfdog Akira Kunimi: Japanese Chin (Dog) Kentarō Kyōtani: Tosa Inu Kaneo Yuda: Icelandic Sheepdog Motomu Sawauchi: Irish Wolfhound (Dog) Heisuke Shido: Kuchi/Afghan Shepherd (Dog) Shiratorizawa: Tanji Washijō: Black Egale Akira Saitō: Japanese Grosbeak Wakatoshi Ushijima: Peryton/Red Deer x Golden Eagle Jin Soekawa: Grey-headed Woodpecker Eita Semi: Carnaby's Black Cockatoo Reon Ōhira: Griffin/Barbary Lion x Black Stork Satori Tendō: Canis Mutt/Golden Jackal x Coyote x Red/Grey Wolf Mix x Herding Dog Mix Yunohama: Rufous Turtle Dove Tsutomu Goshiki: Pterolycus/Grey Wolf x American Kestrel  Yu Shibata: Black Kite Kenjirō Shirabu: Mute Swan Taichi Kawanishi: Green Pheasant Kai Akakura: Brant Goose Hayato Yamagata: Peregrine Falcon Yūshō Sagae: Eurasian Wryneck Umeda & Suzuki: Eurasian Three-toed Woodpecker
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crazyyanderefangirlfan · 7 months ago
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A/N: Not sure if this correct feel free to tell your thoughts
What happens next differs for each person since they all have different reaction so 'll place them in three categories.
Who understood the rejection (but will try again)
Daichi Sawamura
Asahi Azumane
Chikara Ennoshita
Hisashi Kinoshita
Kazuhito Narita
Tadashi Yamaguchi
Tobio Kageyama
Issei Matsukawa
Takahiro Hanamaki
Hajime Iwaizumi
Shinji Watari
Akira Kunimi
Nobuyuki Kai
Kenma Kozume
Tamahiko Teshiro
Yūki Shibayama
Tatsuki Washio
Yamato Sarukui
Keiji Akaashi
Shūichi Anahori
Haruki Komi
Wataru Onaga
Wakatoshi Ushijima
Reon Ōhira
Taichi Kawanishi
Hayato Yamagata
Ren Ōmimi
Aran Ojiro
Rintarō Suna
Osamu Miya
Takanobu Aone
Yutaka Obara
Tarō Onagawa
Jingo Fukiage
They understand that the confession was rather rushed and maybe they did get ahead of themselves. But that doesn't deteriorate them instead they focus on being closer to their respective darling and hopefully try the confession again. If they reject the second time then they won't be as forgiving.
Who doesn't take rejection easily
Kei Tsukishima
Tōru Oikawa
Yūtarō Kindaichi
Kentarō Kyōtani
Tetsurō Kuroo
Eita Semi
Kenjirō Shirabu
Hitoshi Ginjima
Atsumu Miya
Yasushi Kamasaki
Takehito Sasaya
Kenji Futakuchi
They are pissed. They don't take rejection well but they masked it well but they definitely hold a grudge. Honestly they think darling is considered lucky that they love them or some of them are just masking the hurt with anger instead. They won't hesitate to take their darling and train them to love them.
Who think they came too strong and try again
Koshi Sugawara
Yū Nishinoya
Ryūnosuke Tanaka
Shōyō Hinata
Shigeru Yahaba
Morisuke Yaku
Taketora Yamamoto
Shōhei Fukunaga
Sō Inuoka
Lev Haiba
Kōtarō Bokuto
Akinori Konoha
Satori Tendō
Tsutomu Goshiki
Shinsuke Kita
Yūto Kosaku
Heisuke Riseki
Michinari Akagi
Kaname Moniwa
Kanji Koganegawa
Kōsuke Sakunami
They are really confused. They know their feelings are sincere so why did they reject? Oh! maybe their didn't think they were serious! Of course! They should try harder to show their darling their love, to show them that they're everything they need and the only one they ever want.
Yandere Haikyuu idea
I got inspired by @yanderecrazysie 's yandere royal Karasuno au and @cerisesakurainspring Haikyuu Medieval Era au and had this thought.
Imagine a village far from any civilization, it's self-sufficient and well-up to date thanks to passing merchants. Then one day, a large group of men stumbled upon them, each of them in various states of injuries.
The villagers, though wary of them, still had compassion for them and healed their wounds.
Each man was attended by one person, their own darling. Days passed as they recover in that village and the boys began to fall for their respective darlings.
When they're finally healed, they decided to to confess their love. But...
"No."
"No thank you."
"That's sweet but I don't feel the was same way."
"I don't trust guys like you."
"We literally meet a month ago. You can't call it love so soon."
They were all meet by rejection and will with various reasons. Some don't feel the same way, some were wary of love and refuse to be hurt, and some were just baffled on how quick they assumed to be in love.
The reaction varies, some to seem to understand and move on, some were hurt and some were angered by it. But once healed they ultimately they left, it has been months since the village has last saw them, and their memories of them soon began to fade.
Until their village was taken over by the armies of Karasuno, Seijoh, Nekoma, Fukurodani, Date tech Shiratorizawa, and Inarizaki.
Perhaps, their village wasn't up to date as they think if they didn't recognize the young men they rejected were of nobility.
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poison--ivory · 4 years ago
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Haikyuu!! Types of Older Brothers
Characters: Tendou, Reon, Aran, and Kita
Warnings: Some sexual acts with their teammates, fluff, fem. reader, some cursing
Tendou
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Tendou is the older brother that makes gender reveal cakes for no particular reason, random shit that makes others question his sanity
You both go to the same school and each morning he plays loud ass music in your dorm. He loves to embarrass you in front of your friends, openly talks about you peeing yourself at the age of eight
Goshiki and you are in the same class, you even walk to volleyball practice with him. You did develop a small crush on the bowl cut first year and your brother took quick notice
If Tendou sees you both sit extremely close together, he’ll just squeeze himself in between the both of you. Goshiki didn’t have a problem with it, but you glared holes into you brothers head
And then came the time where you and Goshiki both were making out in your dorm room. You guided his hand down to your mound, his fingers playing with your covered folds
But, was interrupted when the barrage of thunderous knocking. It turned out Tendou was following you the whole day 
However, he is a pretty fun brother. Playing Mario party, sneaking out at night to get slushies and blowing up pop bottles for no reason
Reon
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Reon’s a pretty chill older brother, not too loud and not too complex. Just goes to his room and studies
Checks in on you from time to time to make sure you didn’t disappear in the last thirty minutes he checked in on you
Not afraid to call you out on your bullshit. Even if your friends are over he’ll say it in front of them 
The type of brother that makes you go upstairs when his friends come over. He doesn’t trust Tendou or Goshiki enough to be anywhere near you
Reon pays close attention to the way Shirabu acts around you, when you stop by to watch him practice Shirabu’s already there “flirting” with you
Reon makes you cover up skin that he knows others will look at. His growing concern right now is you being eye fucked by all of his teammates
Probably won’t intervene in your relationships, but will give small threats to anyone who shows interest 
Reon is the second person on this list that would understand that you’re your own person and that you need that space in order to grow
Aran
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Aran is the responsible older brother, makes sure you eat proper meals each day and helps you with homework type of brother
He usually packs your bento each day because you’re kind of too lazy to get up each morning and make it yourself, so expect a healthy lunch until you can break that habit
Aran brags to Kita on how well you did on tests. He gets asked later to invite you down for practice, but he completely curves the question or immediately avoids the query altogether
Your only a year younger than him, so you see Suna on a good couple of occasions. You guys get too friendly in the storage room one day and get caught by Omimi 
Suna has been on treading waters with Aran after that. Suna decides to speak to him like Kita suggested and surprisingly that kind of worked. Aran was alright with it as long as Suna doesn’t hurt you in anyway he’s fine by him
Aran will still love his little sister no matter what comes in their future. Even if they do take different paths and hardly speak with one another, he’ll still love his baby sister
Kita
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Kita’s more on the strict schedule side especially when it comes to his baby sis
He makes you follow the same routine as him each day. Which isn’t that bad since your grandma gets to spend more time off her feet and relax
Gives you head pats when you do well or when you doing anything remotely cute
Introduces you the team one day, because grandma wasn’t going to be home and he didn’t like the idea of you by yourself for too long. So, he made you sit on the benches while he practiced 
This became a small occurrence and witht that came Osamu with his nervous self and an outstretched hand asking for your phone number
Kita’s kind of relieved that Atsumu wasn’t the twin that liked you. In his words,”Why would he spend his precious time chasing after pointless things instead of training.” See what he means
The only downside was the one time he walked into your, under the pretense of no one being home besides the both of you. But, came face to face with a naked Osamu with his dick at full mass
He kind of went into a blind rage and was later pulled out of it to see Osamu running from his house half nude, trying to put his clothes on in a panic 
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thisfandomgotmeagain · 5 years ago
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crushzone · 4 years ago
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🌹 Sensual Sketches Collection N°1: Reon Oohira
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This is my original artwork. Please do not repost.
Hey there, just want to start a new series of sensual-looking sketches, it’s not going to be anything explicit, but it’s just a couple of steamy poses and bare torsos, or characters just looking beautiful as they are.
Just wanted to get my posing and anatomy practices in.
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🍿 Artwork Masterlist
🌹 Sensual Sketches Collection Masterlist
☕️ Tip jar [Ko-fi]
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Art taglist (open, send an ask to be added): @ceo-of-daichi @super-noya @prettysetterbaby @sullen-angel24
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yeah,,, f nationals.
(found this on Pinterest) ctto: noemi
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haikyuu-dubs · 3 years ago
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Season 3, episode 2
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cvsmix-o · 4 years ago
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𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘦 (𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘴)
𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴: 𝘵𝘴𝘶𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘢,𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘢,𝘳𝘦𝘰𝘯
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•´¯`•» 𝘵𝘴𝘶𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘢 «•´¯`•
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I feel tsukishma would take you to a museum not only to look at the dinosaurs
But to also show how smart he is because he likes the way your face lights up when you learn something new
simp
after you go on your date he takes you to a cat cafe or dog so you guys can study
When it time to go home he shyly holds your hand and y’all walk home together.
Kisses before bed of course
overall 11/10 date
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˜”*°•.˜”*°• Suna •°*”˜.•°*”˜
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wants to stay home but also be romantic so he builds a fort
Not just any fort tho
He has lights, tablets, and a couple of wine glasses
For apple juice duh
He does this because he wants you to feel comfortable and to only have his attention
No distractions 
Y’all watch movies while cuddling and watching Avengers movies
That is until he falls asleep
All and all 10/10 date 
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˜”*°•.˜”*°• Reon •°*”˜.•°*”˜
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Hi I want to marry this man like UGH not fair
Um anyways
he spoils tf out of you baby be happy
Rents out the restaurant just for the two of you 
has your favorite foods prepared
If y’all have been dating awhile he proposes to you
but if y’all haven’t he get you a necklace with his initials on it.
At the end walks in the park a bit and then y’all go home
overall 1000/10 date
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A/N: this is totally not bias, but um anyway this is just part one. This was supposed to be a valentines post but um yea that didn’t happen.
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ayocee · 4 years ago
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HQ Boys Gaming- Shiratorizawa Academy - Part 3
A/N: Part 1 and Part 2
I know ya’ll have been waiting for this one:  @mixxfi /@mixfi @joyousandverywarlike
Turn it up !
The Boys are play Fortnite Battle Royale in this HC (I’ve never play but I love watching streamer play)
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Wakatoshi Ushijima
With the Team
Honestly he got pulled into this game because Tendo
Most used phase: “ I don’t know what’s happening”
This sweet baby tries his hardest but gaming isn’t his thing lololol in my head this man struggles with technology, please help him lolol
Plays with his teammates online to keep in touch
With You
Loveesss watching you play Animal Crossing!!
When Ushi sees you playing on your switch, this man with pick you up and put you IN HIS LAP. And watch you play!
He thinks this game is almost as cute as you and gives you kisses when you reach achivements
Will asked Tendo how to create a profile on your switch so he can play and send you bells
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Eita Semi
With the Team
Plays with a fem avatar 
Switches his character’s skin every game
Most Used Phrase: Can we get a R.I.P in chat for how I DEMOLISHED them 
Loves to humble Goshiki saying shit like “Careful now Goshiki” and then kills him lol 
With You
This boy is competitive, don’t challenge him because we will do whatever it takes to win
Just shameless *shakes my motherfuckin head” 
He has literally covered your eyes with his hands in order to beat you
Pouts when he looses to you but you kiss him until he relents 
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Reon Ōhira
With the Team
Favorite Phase: “Got Em”
Works with Semi to dominate the game even though theres no teams 
He’s energy is so hyped everyone loves playing with him
Originator for hashtags on twitter like #BlameSemi #DoneSON
With You
Smooooth AF have you seen this man, how can he not be!!
Will wrap his arms around you and place his hands over yours on the controller
Praises you every victory
Loves to set you up for kills and collecting loot even though he did all the work
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Satori Tendō
With the Team
Plays as Groot or some wild ass character that always dances after every kill
Built his own cpu and of course it has rainbow lights (his gaming area is set up like a streamer and has a pretty dope following) 
Gamer Tag: NinTendo thank you to who ever made this gif lolol
Loves nabbing his teams weapons every-time he looses his 
With You
Will break out in song with playing with you - this is cannon he did this on the court - loves singing early 2000 hiphop lyrics
Buys you character skins and game merch 
Loves to show you off during his streams
Always introduces you with a badass gamer nickname (past names - Cereal Killer,  Savagely, Devil Crybaby, Sniper Princess and more)
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Tsutomu Goshiki
With the Team
Feels accomplished when he gets an epic kill on the replay
Bickers constantly with Shirabu 
Collects allllll the loot even when he doesn’t need it
Always trying to improve his stats
With You
Loves gaming with you because that’s how he practices
Will be stunned when you beat him
Will ask you to show him the moves your used to beat him
Vows to defeat you one day
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Kenjirō Shirabu
With the Team
Most Used phase: Let me Livvvee!
Honestly if Ushi wasn’t playing he’d be the one dying all the time
He wants to be good at gaming so baddd
He spends time practicing for gaming sessions with the team
With You
I’m sorry but this man will pay you no mind if ya’ll are playing against each other
You will end up distracting him
Will ask you to tutor him in gaming 😂
Blushes hellla hard when you kiss his cheek just to fluster him
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oikiwi-20 · 4 years ago
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Shiratorizawa 🦅
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reallysaltykou · 5 years ago
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Team Shiratorizawa Academy
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