#shion inunaki x you

[slut4msby]

one of 'those'. sakusa kiyoomi x reader (part two.)

+ tags & warnings; part one is not needed to read part two :3

+ a/n; day 4/7!! i thought yall deserved a part two but i also just really wanted to write a part two :3

+ part one.

Ever since you gave birth to your daughter almost two years ago, Kiyoomi had not put her down. He would always tell you it’s because you were constantly working too hard and needed a break, which was the partial truth. In reality Kiyoomi couldn’t get enough of his daughter. She was the happiest baby, constantly giggling and smiling the complete opposite of Sakusa, however her looks were uncanny with her father. The pair was inseparable. When Sakusa would go away for away-games Mei would be in tears until you facetimed Kiyoomi, suddenly her smile which you adored so much was back. If Kiyoomi wasn’t available you would have to put on old matches or interviews containing her father. It made you a little bit jealous that Kiyoomi managed to steal all of your daughter's attention despite the fact you were the one who gave birth to her. 

Today Sakusa was at another away game. He missed his two pretty girls like hell, the same cycle for each game. All he wanted to do was go home and cuddle up to his wife and daughter. This time was different though, with the help of Meian you had planned to surprise Kiyoomi at the match today. Today’s match was important for Sakusa, MSBY Vs. EJP Raijin. A match against his cousin, and former teammate. The perfect match to bring Mei too. You had planned to sit in the stands to not distract Kiyoomi, and surprise him after the match by going down with your pass towards the end of the match.

As you arrived at the stadium with your daughter in hand. She wore a MSBY #15 jersey for her dad that was too big - essentially wearing it as a dress. Her hair was in two pigtails tied with yellow bows that matched her curly black hair. 

“You ready Mei-Mei?” You asked your daughter. To which she eagerly nodded in response, she was Sakusa’s biggest fan.

You and your daughter walked up to your seats, not too far back that Mei couldn’t see but also not too close that your surprise would be given away.

The match started off with Tomas serving for MSBY. The rallies were intense as expected from a division 1 match. As the rotation moved it was now Atsumu’s turn to serve. This piqued Mei’s interest as she looked closer and then back to you, “MAMA LOOK! IT’S UNCLE TSUMU!” Your daughter yelled. You couldn’t help but giggle at your daughter’s excitement. Sakusa hated how Atsumu got your daughter to call him ‘uncle Atsumu’. Your daughter was now watching intensely as Komori failed to receive the ball. “Momo, couldn’t pick it up mama. I don’t think I could either.” Your daughter frowned as Atsumu went in for his second serve, this time Komori was able to receive the ball almost flawlessly making your daughter stare at her actual uncle with admiration. However when EJP went to attack, MSBY perfectly received the ball letting Atsumu set up an attack which he tossed to Sakusa, scoring.

“And that’s MSBY’s #15, Kiyoomi Sakusa!” The commentators added over the speakers.

“Dada! Mama look! It’s dad.” 

“It is dad, Mei-Mei!” You say giving your daughter a tight squeeze, making her giggle. 

As the game was in it’s last set you got up from your seat, grabbing Mei and your belongings heading into the foyer. You walked up to the security showing them your lanyard before walking down to the court. Making sure to stand to the side walking towards their coach, Samson Foster. 

“Ah! I see you guys made it just in time.” Foster said, waving at Mei.

It was now at match point. You stood there intensely watching with Mei as the teams put all their effort into attacking and defending.

“Bokkun!” You heard Atsumu shout.

Bokuto ran up to the net, jumping. Only to get blocked by Suna and Bokuto’s ex-teammate Tatsuki Washio. MSBY’s Libero Shion Inunaki was quick to receive the ball.

“Omi!” Atsumu called, tossing the ball to Kiyoomi.

And Sakusa being Sakusa scored perfectly. “DADA!” Mei shouted towards Kiyoomi, gaining his attention. As his daughter enthusiastically waved at him.

The final whistle blew, gaining screams from the crowd as MSBY celebrated their win. Mei ran over to her dad who turned around at the sound of his daughter's footsteps, picking her up and throwing her in the air before catching her. “I didn’t know you two were going to be here.” He said to his daughter.

“It was mummy’s idea!” 

Kiyoomi couldn’t help but turn to you standing on the side, “Mhm? Well Mummy’s always got brilliant ideas, hey?” Mei eagerly nodded, “how ‘bout you go back to mummy and I’ll come see you two in a second.” He said before kissing his daughter's head, causing her to giggle and run back to you.

The two teams finished their post match traditions before Kiyoomi came over to your side. “Didn’t know you were gonna be here.” He said softly.

“Surprise!” You smiled at him. 

You walked with your daughter and husband towards the exit, “I’m going to get changed, I’ll see you two in a bit.”

“Okay dada!” Mei chimed.

As you and Mei stood waiting for your husband, someone crept behind you grabbing your daughter's shoulders causing her to let out a shriek. 

“Boo!” The voice called out.

You and Mei turned around, to see Komori standing behind you. “Momo!” Mei beamed. 

“Hey Mei-Mei, hey Y/N!” Komori said before picking up Mei giving her a hug, “Did ya like watching me Mei-Mei?”

“Yeah! But I liked watching dada more.” Mei said sternly.

“Of course you did. Your dad has a lot of fans you know. But I think you’re his favourite fan.” 

“Mei-chan!” Bokuto yelled out before him and Hinata ran up to your daughter. “Bo! Shoyo!” Mei said excitedly. 

The group of boys started chatting and playing with Mei as you waited for your husband. 

“Mei~ Your uncle ‘Tsumu is here!” Atsumu called proudly.

“Uncle ‘Tsumu!” 

“Stop making my daughter call you that, Miya.” Kiyoomi stated firmly. Before walking over to you. Kiyoomi was never one for affection but as you two stood there watching your daughter, he had snaked a hand around your waist. “I love you, and I love Mei.” He said, placing a kiss on your forehead.

“Mhm? I love you too, Kiyo. But I think Bokuto is trying to steal our daughter.” You giggle. 

This caused Kiyoomi to go into what you called “Serious dad Kiyoomi mode” - very original name. “Hey, bring me my daughter back!” 

“How did I get so lucky?”  You smile to yourself. 

©slut4msby.

[rukia-uchiha-98]

ExCuSe ME!!

Why is this so adorable AGDBJSAKODXGJ!!!

I know that I've read it before, but it only seems to come more adorable every time!

„All You Need Is Love“

Atsumu Miya x NICUNurse!Reader

Warnings: mentions of pregnancy, early labor, Tsumu’s shitty flirting

Words: 3,760

It was an amazing day for the MSBY Black Jackals, they beat the Adlers and are celebrating their victory in one of the most popular nightclubs “Cloudhouse“ in Osaka. It is located on top of a high building, almost reaching the sky, hence the given name.

Two members of the team are in wild spirits, still full of adrenaline from winning against their opponents, naming Bokuto and Hinata, are challenging each other on who can drink the most shots without throwing up. Sakusa is hiding in a sitting booth behind a table with a glass of water in his hand and trying to shake a clearly very drunk woman off of him with the most venomous glare, by scooting away from her as far as he can. Their Team Captain Meian watches over Bokuto and Hinata with an annoyed expression, as he occasionally sips his beer, while being seated next to Sakusa. Tomas is on the dance floor, dancing with a woman, who is pressed up against him, her back tightly fitting against his chest and his arms wrapped around her waist while hers encircle his neck. Barnes already went home after the game, stating he was too tired to celebrate until 4 am with his team and rather spent time with his wife and his two-year old at home.

Atsumu Miya is sitting alone at the bar with his Whiskey, scrolling through his phone when he feels a presence sitting beside him.

“Miya, you alright? We won. Why the long face?“

Atsumu turns his head slightly to find the Libero of MSBY, Inunaki, getting into the seat next to him.

The Setter turns off his phone and puts it in his hoodie pocket. Throwing his head back to gulp down the rest of his glass, he gently slams the now empty glass back down.

“Samu‘s expectin‘. Told me this mornin‘.“

Inunaki is confused about that.

“And that’s bad because?“ He raises an eyebrow at it.

Atsumu sighs, waving to the bartender for a refill. Once refilled, Atsumu starts talking again.

“Nothing’s bad about it. I‘m happy for ‘im. I am.“ He starts.

The blonde takes a small sip of his glass, continuing to explain.

“I haven’t been in any serious relationships since High School. He has been datin’ this woman for about two years now, got married after a year to ‘er. Already has a kid on the way. Triplets actually. Just makes me feel like a sore loser, since I have neither. And there also might be this stupid ass bet Samu an’ I made when that asshole decided ta quit Volleyball in High School. ‘bout which one of us would be happier in our careers“ Atsumu grumbles as he gets quieter by the end of his sentence.

Inunaki smiles and nods at him in an understanding manner.

“You know, just because your brother is moving at a different pace than you, doesn’t necessarily have to mean that either one of you is happier than the other. I mean, people live their happiness in different ways and forms. For some people it’s having a family, others prefer being alone with their success in life and don’t need other people in their lives to celebrate it. There is nothing wrong with that.”

Atsumu gives him an intrigued look and continues to listen to his teammate.

“Atsumu I am 100% sure that there is someone for everyone out there. Maybe even in this room and you just haven’t looked hard enough.“ The Libero locks his gaze on someone on the other side of the bar, while Atsumu curiously follows his gaze.

A beautiful young woman is sitting there in a gorgeous black dress that hugs her figure perfectly. Her hair is perfectly done and the flashing colorful neon lights of the club make her beauty shine even more.

She looks bored as she twirls the fluid in her glass around, clearly not interested in celebrating, as she waves off her friends who seem to want to drag her to the dance floor.

Inunaki notices that his teammate seems hooked on her and gently nudges him forward into her direction.

When he tries pushing him forward, he can feel the stiffness in Atsumu’s back and he pushes a little bit more, so the blonde actually moves forward.

“What are you waiting for? Go!” The light-haired Libero gives Atsumu one final push and the Setter finally moves forward.

Atsumu gulps nervously and drives his hand through his hair, trying to look somehow decent, when he starts approaching the gorgeous lady.

Straightening his posture, he tries to puff up a little bit before coming to stand next to you with a little bit of distance but still close enough.

“Yannow, if you were a McDonald’s burger, you’d be the McGorgeous.” He tells her with a flirty smile on his face.

You slowly turn your head to meet the voice that just approached you. You widen your eyes a little bit before scoffing at the lame pick-up line.

Leaning your elbow on the bar table, you rest your face in your hand as you size him up with judging eyes.

The blonde swears he is getting more nervous by the second, your scrutinizing eyes making his heart beat go rapid.

Straightening up, you give out a reply that he did not expect.

“Thanks Ronald, but I have already talked to enough clowns tonight. Try a better pick-up line on someone who seems more desperate.”

You go back to sipping your wine as you look forward again, trying to look disinterested in another approach. Seems like the stranger won’t give up yet though.

“Alright I’m sorry that was a horrible line. Let’s start over. May I sit next to ya?” Atsumu rubs his neck nervously as he glances at you with a small blush on his face.

“Sure.” You simply reply.

Atsumu takes a seat into the barstool next to you and tries to get to know you a little bit better.

“So… whatcha doin’ here tonight?”

Looking back at your friend group acting crazy and completely drunk off of their minds, you answer him while still watching your friends with an annoyed expression.

“Those idiots in the back are my friends. One of them got a promotion and she’s celebrating tonight. Tried to cancel but they showed up at my apartment and almost kicked down my door. Literally dragged me here, so here I am, trying not to get too drunk because I still have work the next day.” Turning back to your conversationalist, he listens intently, while also laughing softly at your words.

Atsumu frowns at your explanation, asking what you do, that you have to work on a Sunday.

“I am a NICU nurse. I work at the NHO Osaka National Hospital.“

The stranger frowns at your job title, not recognizing the first title.

Judging by his reaction, he doesn’t know what that means.

“Not familiar with medical terms I see? It’s short for Neonatal intensive care unit.“ You say while taking another sip of your wine.

“Uhm neonatal means..?“ He tilts his head in confusion.

“It means I take care of babies that have been born too early.“

His eyes widen at your job description.

“Wow, that's pretty impressive!“ The blonde‘s eyes shine in excitement.

Blushing at his comment, you thank him quietly.

Taking a sip of your wine, you ask him who he is.

A bit stunned that you don’t know who he is, he introduces himself.

“Name’s Atsumu Miya. I am a professional Volleyball Player. I play for the Black Jackals in Osaka.” He boasts.

“Volleyball huh?” You smile at him from the rim of your glass.

“Ever played before?” He scooches a bit closer to you.

“Yeah I played in High School a little bit. I unfortunately hurt my ankle pretty badly at a game and stopped playing after my injury.”

Atsumu frowns in pity at your answer.

“Sorry ta hear that.”

“Eh it’s fine.” You shrug your shoulders, continuing to talk.

“I love my current job, I love working with kids and supporting the families the best I can.” You smile at him.

He returns your smile, engaging in a full conversation with you, making you smile and laugh with his jokes and flirtatious remarks.

Inunaki watches from afar, happy that his teammate seems to have found a nice person to get along with.

As the Libero looks over his other teammates, he notices that Sakusa is gone, Tomas is gone, Bokuto has passed out with his head on the table, Hinata tries to move him, Meian talking to someone on the phone while he keeps looking at Bokuto and Hinata.

Out of the corner of his eye, he sees a woman on the dance floor, eying him and making a gesture to join her.

His eyes light up like Christmas lights and he moves to join her.

“Showtime.” Inunaki mumbles while straightening out his clothes and hair.

~ The next morning at Atsumu’s apartment ~

The bright sun shines through the messy room, directly in Atsumu’s face and he groggily turns away to the other side to avoid the annoying sun rays that are blinding his vision.

When his arm lands on the other side of the bed, he kind of expects to feel you next to him but all he feels are cold sheets.

He peeks an eye open and lifts his head a little bit to confirm that you are actually not there.

Confused, he opens his other eye and sits up a little bit, the blanket falling down to his lap, revealing his naked hickey-covered chest.

Your clothes are gone but there is a single note with his name written in neat and gracious handwriting on the other bedside table.

The hungover blonde reaches over to grab the paper and lays back down on the sheets with a sigh.

He opens it and reads over it with a smile that he can’t fight.

‘Thank you for an amazing night, had to go, sorry about that’

‘P.S. Maybe fate will reunite us again for round 2 ;)’

Placing the note against his chest he closes his eyes and inhales deeply through his nose before realizing something horrible.

“Fuck I am late for practice!” Scurrying out of bed like a startled cat, he gets ready to hopefully still make it to practice on time before Foster grills him alive.

When Atsumu arrives at the gym panting and sweating like crazy from running to the training center of the MSBY Jackals, he enters the gym and all the eyes of his teammates are on him.

Lastly Foster gives him a deadly glare, making the Setter gulp in nervousness.

“I am really sorry - “ Atsumu starts to frantically apologize.

“Just go and get warmed up.”

Before Atsumu goes to the sidelines to warm up, Sakusa can’t help but tease his teammate.

“Long night Miya?“

“Shut yer trap, I don’t wanna hear it!“ Atsumu growls in reply.

“Atsumu we saw that you left the club yesterday with the pretty lady that you talked to half the night. I am guessing you had a wild night with her. How was it?!“ An excited Hinata appears to the Setter‘s side as he watches him stretch.

Some of the other members, named Tomas, Inunaki, Bokuto and Barnes join Atsumu to hear the story.

“Well…” Atsumu starts rubbing his neck nervously.

“We talked a lot and spent the night at my place. She was already gone when I woke up.”

“Was your performance that bad that she left without saying goodbye?” Tomas snickers.

“No! She even left me a note saying that she hopes to meet me again for round 2!” The Setter boasts.

His teammates laugh at that, making the blonde frown in anger.

“What?! Why ya’ll laughing?!”

“So how will you meet her again? Do you have any contact information like I don’t know, her number maybe?” Barnes asks.

“We WILL meet again! I know she works at the Osaka National hospital! And I know if it’s meant to be, fate will reunite us again!” Atsumu stands his ground.

His teammates begin to laugh even harder, Meian notices all that laughter and scolds all of them to continue their warm-up.

“Scrubs… I will meet her again. Ya’ll just wait and see.” The sandy-blonde mumbles angrily before continuing to stretch his back muscles.

Unfortunately, Atsumu doesn’t see you again for another five months. Practice has been kicking his ass and he even went out to the club where you guys met, but no one has seen you there since last time.

It makes the Setter really sad because he thought he had a real connection with you.

You’re smart, beautiful and you have a great taste in food and anime.

It was just another Thursday evening until it wasn’t.

Atsumu is just showering when Hinata calls out to him.

“Atsumu! Your brother has been calling you five times now! Your phone keeps vibrating.”

He turns off the shower and replies that he will be right there.

Grabbing a towel, he quickly dries himself off, before wrapping it around his waist.

Re-entering the locker rooms, the wet blonde unlocks his phone and can’t even read his brother’s messages, when Osamu calls him again.

Accepting the call, he hears Osamu’s breath and it sounds like he is shaking, like he is having a panic attack.

Atsumu is immediately concerned.

“Samu? What’s wrong? Are ya okay?“

He can hear his twin trying to calm himself down.

“Tsumu…. She’s…. she’s already in labor…. I-it can’t be… w-we still have … two months l-left in the pregnancy….” Osamu manages to stutter out.

His brown eyes widening at his twin’s words, he feels a twist in his stomach.

“I’ll be right there Samu. Gimme 30 minutes. She’ll be fine and yer lil’ rascals will be fine too.” Atsumu tries to calm him down.

“Please hurry Tsumu.” Osamu cries and hangs up.

Atsumu can’t think for a moment, all he can think of right now is to get to the hospital as fast as he can to comfort his brother.

“Miya? Everything alright? You look very pale.” Meian asks, his voice full of concern.

Quickly putting on his clothes, Atsumu manages to explain it shortly.

“My brother’s wife is in early labor, she should have two months left in the pregnancy and Samu’s freaking out and he sounded like he was having a panic attack. I have to go to the hospital. He needs me.”

His teammates all look concerned and sad and wish him good luck and to keep them updated on the situation.

Rushing to get to his car, he starts it immediately and heads toward the hospital that his twin says he is at.

Tires screeching in the parking lot in front of ‘NHO OSAKA NATIONAL HOSPITAL’, Atsumu quickly gets out of his car and almost bursts through the main entrance doors, scaring the doctors and nurses that are working currently.

He quickly makes his way to the information desk and asks frantically where the delivery room is, where a woman with triplets was recently signed in.

The nurse at the desk points him to the direction of the NICU and before Atsumu can thank her, he almost runs towards the unit.

Seeing his raven-haired twin on the floor, with his knees pressed up against his chest, makes Atsumu’s heart ache with pain.

The blonde stops in front of his twin, kneeling down in front of him and saying his name in a whisper.

The ravenette looks up with red puffy eyes, like he has been crying for hours. Osamu’s hair is messy, like he ran his hands through his hair multiple times.

He looks horrible.

“Tsumu..” He croaks out.

Atsumu tries to smile a little bit but fails.

“Hey bro… what happened?”

Osamu sniffles and rubs over his eyes, wiping away incoming tears.

“I-I dunno… One minute I was makin’ us dinner a-and next thing I know, she says she felt a sharp pain in the stomach and she almost collapsed in my arms. I brought her here as quickly as I could… t-the doctors said that she is already in labor…” Osamu stops to look at his twin with pain and more tears in his eyes.

“T-Tsumu I don’t wanna lose her…or our babies…they told me to stay out here… It’s drivin’ me crazy not knowing what’s happenin’ to her.” The owner of Onigiri Miya starts crying again as he frantically wraps his arms around his twin.

The blonde feels his heart break underneath his ribcage and he wraps his arms around his brother, trying to soothe him and calming him down.

“Hey hey. Listen up, she’s gonna be fine, she’s a fighter and if she can put up with ya, she can take on anything. And ya forgot that there’s Miya blood in yer kids, we have fighter genes, it’s in our blood. So yer little troublemakers will be fine too, ya hear me?”

Osamu chuckles a little bit at his brother’s words, making him feel a little bit better already.

Before Osamu or Atsumu can say anything else, a doctor comes out in his surgical uniform and Osamu stands up immediately, followed by Atsumu.

“Miya-san, your wife is okay, so are your children. She’s resting right now. Sometimes early labor happens, it’s not unusual, especially in a triplet pregnancy.” The doctor smiles reassuringly at Osamu.

Osamu feels like passing out any second and Atsumu quickly brings an arm around him, to snap him out of it.

“Hey. They’re all okay ya hear?” Atsumu whispers to him in a comforting manner.

“Thank you! Thank you so much!” Osamu engulfes the doctor in a hug and the doctor chuckles before letting the new father go.

Osamu steps back and asks if he could see either his wife or his kids.

“Your wife needs rest, she lost some blood, so she is resting but I can get one of the nurses to accompany you to your newborns.” The doctor suggests.

"Yes, please." Osamu nods and asks if his brother can come with him.

“Just be quiet when you enter the room.” The doctor orders before calling out a nurse’s name, that rings a bell in Atsumu’s head.

Walking out of the NICU room, where the babies are in the incubators, you see a black-haired Atsumu and a blonde-haired Atsumu.

Confused at that, you make your way to them nonetheless.

“Are you the father of the triplets?” You ask the black-haired one.

"Yeah, I am. Can I please see them?” The new father almost begs.

“Sure, follow me. One person is only allowed in there though.”

Osamu turns to his brother with pleading eyes.

Atsumu smiles at him in encouragement, telling him to go ahead and see his children already.

Both you and Atsumu stay by the window, to grand Osamu some privacy.

“Twin genes run in the family huh?”

Atsumu chuckles at your remark, still watching his brother from the window.

"Yeah, guess so. Although we never had triplets before in the family, so that’s a first.”

Both of you watch Osamu for a while before Atsumu turns to look at you.

“I uh.. didn’t think I would meet ya again like this. Like in this scenario.” He rubs his neck nervously.

You glance at him from the side with a smile.

“Neither did I. Sorry I didn’t hit you up, work has just kept me really busy. I am happy though that I saw you again. And congratulations on becoming an uncle.”

“Hehe, thanks. Do ya know the genders?” He asks you.

Looking back at the incubators, you chuckle a bit.

“Of course I know, they’re my patients after all. Two boys. One girl. No names yet.”

Atsumu hums at the information, taking the shot of asking you out.

“I hope this isn’t shitty timing but are ya free after yer shift? For… dinner maybe?” He fumbles with his hands nervously as he looks at you.

Your beaming smile and excited eyes make his heart flutter.

“I would love to! I finish at 19:30, just pick me up after I am done.“

The Setter beams at that, beyond happy that he managed to get a date with you and hopefully get a round two, maybe even a round three or four this time.

When you go back inside after one of the monitors starts beeping from an empty medication infusion pump, you step in and exchange the old one with a new one.

While Osamu and Atsumu watch you work, Osamu can’t help but tease his brother, knowing that his family is okay now.

“I can’t believe yer hittin’ on my kids’ nurse. Ya must be pretty desperate for a partner.” Osamu deadpans.

The sliding door to the incubator room stayed open, so Osamu heard everything.

“Shut yer trap!” Atsumu hisses.

“Don’t curse in front of mah kids!” The father hisses back.

“Don’t tell me what ta do!”

“If you’re both not quiet, I’ll kick BOTH of you out of the NICU.” You interfere with a scolding voice as you wrap up one of Osamu’s kids.

“Sorry.” They reply simultaneously.

~ 2 years later ~

“Tsumu, look what Osamu sent me! Your niece and nephews are playing with one of your volleyballs.” You gush at the video that your brother-in-law has sent you a couple of minutes ago.

The blonde stops cutting the onion and walks over to you, wrapping his arms carefully over your pregnant stomach.

Peeking over your shoulder, he rests his head on it while watching the video with amusing eyes.

“They’re cute but not as cute as our kids will be.” Atsumu declares.

Chuckling at your husband’s competitive behavior, you turn off your screen and pad his head affectionately.

“Sure, whatever you say honey.”

“’M serious! He may have three but I will have two! My kids will be stronger and better than his! Their dad is a professional Volleyball player after all! Not to mention that their strength, wittiness and talent will be split in two instead of three.” Your husband brags.

“Don’t use our unborn children as competition tools.” You scold him with a frown.

“But-” The blonde starts.

“Shush. Let me make dinner in peace.“ Ending his competitive personality with your final words, you go back to making Hayashi rice for dinner.

“Whatever ya say baby.“ He presses a final kiss against your temple before letting you go.

You’re so glad that you met Atsumu Miya in your life, all you both needed, was a little bit of love.

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[butterznack]

Everyone was genuinely surprised when Inunaki casually announced one day he was engaged, but the Black Jackal’s players were even more astounded when he said you were his betrothed. The boys knew who you were to their beloved libero, or half of it apparently. Though no one complains, if Inunaki is truly happy then so be it.

“How long have ya been datin’?” Atsumu asks.

“What do you mean how long?” Inunaki huffs as he shoves his dirty clothes in his duffel bag. “We were already dating when you were just a rookie. Hell, we’ve been together before Bokuto tried out for the team.”

Inunaki has all eyes on him when he exits the locker room, he ignores it. He notices you waiting outside the gymnasium, head hanging low as you mindlessly scroll through your phone. “Don’t stand like that,” Inunaki says and you jump in surprise, “I don’t wanna hear you complain about back pain again.”

“Asshole, don’t scare me like that,” you swat his arm, but your boyfriend isn’t one bit sorry when he sticks his tongue out at you.

Inunaki walks ahead of you toward the subway station, and you don’t catch up to him yet, simply strolling a few feet behind him while still browsing through your socials. Inunaki halts when you reach the station and turns to face you.

“Careful,” he says, grabbing your arm and dragging you closer to him. You weren’t paying attention to the crowd coming from the inside of the station and nearly bumped with a dozen people hurrying outside.

“Get off your phone before you kill somebody,” Inunaki half-jokingly scolds, his hand coming down to hold yours.

“Sorry, dad,” you scoff and your boyfriend flicks your forehead. “What was that for?” Inunaki shushes you as you step in the wagon.

You’ve always been kind of loud, but Inunaki guesses he might have been at fault here. As a child, he was kind of a wild boy, always hauling you in adventures that resulted in both your parents having to separate one from the other. Unluckily for them, you would find a way to reach each other again or cause problems without even trying.

Everyone thought he had a bad influence on you, and vice versa. But in the end, no one could ever deny Inunaki was the best thing that could happen to you, and vice versa. Truth be told, you were both a bad influence and a blessing to each other, and that’s what made loving you so natural and easy.

You don’t sit beside each other in the subway, and you don’t walk close to each other on your way home. You won’t always hold him close every night, and you won’t always ask for a kiss in the morning, because you never did before the two of you started dating. In fact, none of you remember how exactly it happened. Inunaki proposed a week ago after a match, without a ring or getting down on his knee, just a smooch against your cheek for good measure, so he guesses it’s not a bad thing if you won’t commit to memory all the important moments of your life as a couple.

Because loving you is easy, and Inunaki has always loved you, when you are fighting him for the remote because it’s your turn to choose the movie tonight, or when you’re snuggling against him in bed, breathing in sync and slowly drifting to sleep.

Inunaki loved you as his best friend first, and falling in love with you was a logical turn of events for him. But he figures why his teammates didn’t quite catch it when he told them you were engaged, you never acted as a couple in front of them, he can’t even recall a time when you kissed him or when Meian or Adriah would have caught you making out somewhere in the gymnasium or at a party.

But still, Inunaki can’t wait to tie the knot with you, call you his forever. His dream was always to marry his best friend.

“I told the guys about our engagement,” your boyfriend says matter-of-factly as he removes his shoes.

“Let me guess, they didn’t realize we were dating,” you chuckle and Inunaki nods. “You owe me 1000 yen,” you add, grinning.

“What? Since when?”

“We made a bet, yesterday,” you walk in the living room and flop down onto the couch. Your boyfriend makes a face and before you can ask what’s wrong he’s already out of your sight, and back just as fast. “What is this?”

Inunaki sits in front of you, holding a tiny box in his hand. “The ring, I bought it yesterday,” he answers, opening it, “Y/N, will you marry me?”

You shot him a big smile, “I already said yes, idiot.”

“Well I gotta do things right, maybe you weren’t serious,” he says, smirking when you gasp and throw a pillow at him.

“Don’t be ridiculous, I have my best friend, the love of my life, proposing to me, I would be a fool to refuse,” you giggle while Inunaki slides the ring on your finger.

“For once, I agree with you. Who wouldn’t want this,” Inunaki gestures at his face.

“I’m more interested in the money that comes with it, but okay,” you shrug playfully, laughing when Inunaki throws the pillow back at you. He comes lying down on top of you, head nuzzling in the crook of your neck. “I knew you only loved me for my assets,” he mumbles.

“‘Course I do,” you reply.

Inunaki doesn’t fight back, and you both lay there in silence, limbs entangled as exhaustion starts to make itself felt. It’s plenty enough to love you like that, but for good measure, Inunaki presses a chaste kiss to your lips, whispering I love yous, just for good measure.

a/n : i just think inunaki is such a laidback character sharing an amazing bond with his partner plus he’s really cute i absolutely love every panel of him in the manga (≧∀≦)

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castles in the air: chapter 5

chapters: one.// two.// three.// four.// five.// six.// seven.// eight.// nine.// ten.//

pairing: kuroo tetsuro x f! reader  genre: romantic dramedy, fluff, angst  wc: 5.2k summary: kuroo is your pain in the ass classmate. nothing more. really.

For the first time ever, Kuroo Tetsuro isn’t awake when you leave your room before dawn. 

This time though, you’re not wearing your running shoes. Instead, you lug your bag onto your back, wheel your suitcase out of your room. You’ve packed your things long ahead of time, and you were supposed to take the bus back home with Kuroo, but that plan’s definitely moot, after last night. You’re anxious to avoid any prying eyes, and you haven’t slept well, tossing and turning in between bouts of sobs, so you may as well take the bus ride home to calm down, mark the end of an unpleasant chapter of life. 

The world feels infinite, and oh so small when you step beyond the dorm’s gates, the sky muted in shades of dark grey, cold air heavy, dead in your lungs. The wheels of your suitcase bump over cracks on the pavement, bag straps digging into the soft flesh in your shoulders. A short wait before the bus trundles down the hill, door  whooshing open, the driver calling out a greeting to you. 

You get on without turning back. 

Your father hasn’t left for work when you reach home. There’s rice and tamagoyaki on the table, garnishes of spring onion, seaweed and furikake on the side. Your mother bustling in the kitchen, too busy to pay you any mind, your little brother still fast asleep, on holiday, just like you. 

“Otou-san”, you greet him. He smiles back, wrinkles deeper than you remembered. 

“Welcome home, darling.” 

You muster all your energy to respond with a kiss to his cheek, try your best to return his smile. 

In no world are you a good actress. The fact that you only ever played supporting roles in school growing up is testament to that. But you manage to hold a whole conversation with your parents, explaining why you turned up half a day earlier than expected, updating them that yes, exams went very well, yes, you’re very happy at university, yes, you’re enjoying your classmates, no, there are no boys that have caught your eye, please mom, don’t set me up with your friend’s cousin’s son, he might turn out to be a serial killer - 

(that single, solitary lie makes your heart lurch in your chest, but you soldier on) 

“When does your lease for your apartment start?” your mum asks, before you can steal away to your bedroom to unpack your precious books, longing already to lose yourself in them in an attempt to wear away the hurt that’s gnawing away in the hollow of your chest. 

“The following week, I think”, you reply. 

Just in time for your internship with the large bank in Shinjuku that made all your classmates jealous because you were the only freshman they chose to accept. But misfortune never tends to come singly, they haunt you in pairs. On the same day, you find yourself fielding a call from a very apologetic A-chan, who tells you she can’t take up the lease with you in the end, because her mother’s ill and she’ll have to take the semester off school to stay home and nurse her mother back to health. 

“It’s nothing serious, thankfully, but I’ll pay my share of the rent until you find a roommate.”

“Nonsense”, you reply briskly, even though you’re panicking at the additional financial burden you’ll have to shoulder. “I’ll figure something out. Go take care of your mom, I’ll swing by with flowers once her surgery’s over.” 

Your finance excel skills come in handy when you calculate that it’s impossible for you to afford the apartment without a roommate, unless you take up a full time job. Sure, you could tide yourself over during the internship, the stipend you’ll earn will help as long as you’re frugal with your other expenses (you can skip meals if you really need to) but there’s no way you can shoulder the burden yourself during term-time, even with a part time job. Asking your parents for help is absolutely out of the question - they’ll have to pay for your little brother’s university fees next year, which is why you worked so hard to be eligible for as many scholarships as possible, you won’t even countenance asking them for a single yen more than they’d otherwise have to pay. 

One disaster after another. You can’t catch a break. 

At least your latest predicament distracts you from your phone, which lights up with texts and calls from Kuroo. You’ve only bothered to read the first one. It took you long enough, riddled as it was with spelling errors, where he claims he’s sorry, he was drunk, he never intended to hurt your feelings, he hopes you can still be friends - you’re too tired to read anymore. You don’t intend on believing the empty words of a fiend, of a liar, and you wait to accumulate enough texts from him to delete them all in one swoop. 

You have bigger things to worry about, you tell yourself. There isn’t time to waste being naive. You have no desire to waste any time on Kuroo Tetsuro anymore. 

(no more crying, don’t you dare. you’ll forget soon enough that you even cared.)

Waseda’s intranet, fortunately, is your best friend in this situation. You send out a message seeking a roommate who’d be willing to step into the lease at short notice, and thankfully, within a day or two, you’re busy meeting potential roommate candidates to size them up. You reject the first because she has cats (unfortunately, the landlord prohibits that), nearly runs away from the second because she professes to not even know how to use a microwave oven. 

“Hello!” The third candidate strides into the cafe at the appointed time, punctual to the dot. She offers her hand to you, and you immediately notice her warm eyes, an open smile. You can’t help but like her already. 

“I’m Chinen Yua! I’ll be taking a masters degree at Waseda for the next two years. Glad to make your acquaintance!” 

It seems the third time’s the charm. You sign the lease with her the very next day. 

Yua - as you now call her after she insisted you drop her family name, because she refuses to be called that when she’s at home, is the best roommate you could ask for. She’s chirpy and caring, a literal sunbeam in human form, and though you find it funny that she deems the little apartment you’ll share for the year ahead home so quickly, within a week of her pottering about the apartment, arranging little knick knacks and fairy lights about the living room and kitchen, your books in their place of honour in the shelf above your study desk, you realise that she might be right after all.  

You grow accustomed to coming home after a long day at your internship to a warm welcome, dinner bought from the combini by her (you reciprocate on the weekends, sometimes making a full brunch with pancakes that she devours), to nagging her to sleep instead of staying up all night watching ridiculous dramas that make her sob (you ignore her pointing out that you’re the exact same when the bookstore renews its stock of romance novels). 

“It’s because I miss Shugo”, she babbles, as you hand her another tissue. You nod, having heard her gush on and on and on about her love for her boyfriend - the very tall, very dashing Meian Shugo, middle blocker of the MSBY Black Jackals. 

“You called him twice today, Yua”, you raise your eyebrows, as she doesn’t stop sobbing over a scene where the protagonist has to split up with her love interest, in order for said very tall, very dashing love interest (who bears an uncanny resemblance to Meian, now that you think about it) to chase his dreams. 

“Y-yes, but it’s not enough”, she wails. You pat her back, sigh internally to yourself but fetch her another cup of tea. 

Impromptu breakdowns aside, within a month, you feel as if she’s the older sister you’ve never had. She understands when all you want to do is hide in your room with your books to decompress, but she also tactfully tries to lure you out when she thinks it’s time to cheer up by chasing you out of the house for a run, or organising a girls’ night in, with steamboat and a ghibli movie or two.

So it’s easy when she pops her head into your bedroom to sheepishly ask if it’s alright if Meian stays over for the weekend because competition season’s over and he’s got a couple of days off. 

“Yeah, of course”, you reply without thinking. “I could stay over at my parents’ so you have the place to yourself - don’t fuck on my bed though, that’d be really gross - “

She squeals your name, and you laugh. “I don’t want to chase you out of the apartment. Not when you have every right to stay here”, she demurs, wringing her hands. 

“I mean, I’m all for seeing you get romanced, especially if that stops you from being lovelorn and moping all over our sofa like you did last night. Again. Just y’know - have fun, use protection unless you want to pop out a couple of kids, enjoy your boyfriend to your heart’s content.”  

“Thank you”, she gushes, flying off presumably to text her darling Shugo. “You’re the best!” 

You do end up meeting one very tall, very handsome Meian Shugo before you head out for your parents’ place. His hand is so large it literally engulfs yours, and you have to bite your tongue not to ask the impertinent questions surfacing in your mind like - what on earth did your parents feed you when you were a baby and - is the weather truly different from up there, but Yua’s got that ridiculous dopey expression on her face that signals that you really shouldn’t dally, so you’re out of there, waving a cheery goodbye to the pair of them. 

When you do return, Yua’s sprawled face down on the sofa. There’s no sign of a giant in your apartment, so her soul probably left her body but just for laughs, you take her wrist to pointedly check her pulse, and she lets you, lying limp like a dead fish. 

“Shouldn’t you be energised from being exposed to the love of your life?” 

She stirs, a zombie rising from the dead. “But now I miss him even more!” 

You roll your eyes skywards at her dramatics, even though you sit by her to make sure she’s truly, really, fine. “Hey, at least you have a nice guy in your life that loves you very much -” 

That’s definitely the wrong thing to say to a romance junkie longing for her boyfriend. Her head immediately swivels to you and it’s your long honed instincts from fending off your mother’s bad habit of matchmaking you with her friends' very ineligible sons that you jump back, hands outstretched to ward your irrepressible roommate off. 

It doesn’t work anyway. 

“You should find yourself a nice guy too, so you can understand the pain I’m going through.”  

Oh, hell no. 

“I think you’ve snared one of the few decent guys in all of Japan. I’ll stick to 2-D men instead, they’re less likely to disappoint”.

Yua has the gall to protest that that’s not true, chattering on that you’re pretty, even if you spend your waking hours either in square, boxy jackets for work or shapeless hoodies, sagging pyjamas, that you really should put yourself out there, get yourself a man. When she adds slyly that Meian’s team has just added a libero to their roster, and he’s super cute, super sweet, and very, very single - 

“Yua”, you say, tone firmer than you’ve ever used with her. “Please, stop.” 

“You deserve love too - ”

(amber eyes, dim in the dying light. the smell of alcohol, heavy in the night.)

Your stomach lurches. You want to throw up.

“Yua.” She looks up, startled. “Stop.” 

She calls your name, you flee to your room. But Yua, despite her bubbly, sweet demeanor, isn’t deterred easily, tailing you even as you stubbornly bury your head into your pillows, refusing to look up at her. “I’m sorry, sweetie”, she murmurs, stroking a cool hand through your hair. “I didn’t mean to push you into something you’re uncomfortable with, but if you want to talk about it, I’m happy to listen anytime.”

 “There’s nothing to talk about”, you reply petulantly. 

“There isn’t? What about the fact that your phone’s been buzzing with texts and calls from some guy - Kuroo Tetsuro, was it?.”

You want to tell her it’s very much none of her business. You’ve kept the events of that night to yourself, sealing the memory away from even your high school friends. But maybe it’s the warm sympathy in her eyes, the gentleness in her voice that opens the floodgates, and you spill, secret after secret. Your crush on Kuroo Tetsuro - your classmate, the closest friend you’ve made in school. How you built castles in the air centered around him, in hopes that he reciprocated your feelings, or at least saw you for you. How his actions brought your dreams, your carefully cherished castles crashing down into the earth, constituting the worst sort of betrayal because you trusted him, and he repaid you by mocking you, hurting you by humiliating you in front of his entire team. 

You don’t realise you’re crying until Yua presses a tissue to your cheek. You take it, numbly brushing them away. 

“I suppose it’s my fault for thinking I stood a chance with him.” 

(for dreaming. for trying to grasp more than you deserve.)

“Oh, sweetheart”, Yua crushes you into her chest. “How is any of this your fault?” 

You fall asleep soon after that, head pillowed on her lap. When you wake, you find her curled up around you, a protective shield. Through the glass of your narrow window, there’s the faintest reflection of daybreak, the lightest dappled sunlight, gleaming just ever so slightly pink and gold.  

“I’m sorry about last night”, you tell Yua, shamefacedly hanging your head. You shouldn’t have dumped all your problems on her shoulders, however willing she professed to be. She simply shakes her head, heads out to make you breakfast, hand you a cup of tea. 

“Don’t be”, she replies, when the fog of sleep has lifted. “I’m glad you talked to me.” 

You shrug, shoulders slumping. “It is what it is”, you say, a touch dramatically. “I’ll die alone, a spinster with ten cats, and maybe they’ll find my body because my cats will get hungry and break out of the apartment for food.” 

Yua snorts, a habit she’s picked up from you. “Not all guys are pricks like Kuroo Tetsuro. You just gotta get out there and find a nice one for yourself instead of hiding amongst your books.” 

“Yua, have you not listened to a word I’ve said -” 

She disregards your protests. “Maybe it’s a bit too soon to say this but my mom always said to strike when the iron’s hot. That worked with Shugo at least - let me tell you, a short skirt worked wonders in getting him to see me as something other than his best friend’s little sister -” 

“Yua!” she giggles at your exaggerated gasp. “You hussy!” 

“Look, the point is - well, okay, maybe I’ve lost my point -” she waggles her head back and forth, as if she’s allowing her thoughts to rattle in her head before exclaiming anew - “Oh! So - look, if you want something, you gotta go get it for yourself. I’m sure you do that in every other aspect of your life. Shouldn’t you apply the same philosophy to romance?” 

You tilt your head at her, confused. “And how am I supposed to do that?” 

“By going on dates - think of them as practice exams! By dressing a little prettier - not that you should dress for the male gaze or anything silly like that - my mother would kill me if she heard me say that - but dress to make yourself feel more confident. It’ll make you happier, I swear and when you’re happier, you’ll be more inclined to be open to new people and new experiences and that’s the best way of finding love -” 

“Yua”, you interrupt. “You’re rambling again.” 

She pinches your cheeks playfully, but for once her eyes are serious. 

“You know what I noticed?  You’re kind. You’re caring. I see it in so many ways. You always remember to pick up my favourite snack for me when I’m blue, watch my  shows with me, even though you hate them. You give me the living room where the internet’s the most steady just so I can call Shugo, and you don’t even tell me off when I get a little loud and you’ve got to wake up early for work the next day. And it’s not just me - you’ve got a soft spot for the oldies in the building, always helping them with their bags.” 

“That’s not - I’m not a nice person, Yua. Don’t make it sound like I am”, you insist. 

“You are, but for some reason, you refuse to show it, hiding instead behind sharp words. You judge people because you’re scared of being judged yourself. All that results in is you hiding behind your books, convinced that real love - the type that exists outside of the written page - is not meant for you.” 

Maybe what she’s said is true. You’ve internalised your fears and insecurities, dressing it up in your prejudiced manner towards your classmates, towards most new people you meet, never letting them breach the buttressed walls you’ve put up. But the thought of pulling your walls down for everyone to see you for who you are scares you, when your trust has already been broken once before. 

“What if it is?” 

“You won’t know if you never try.” 

You - you are scared. Letting yourself be vulnerable scares you, more than it should. But there’s sense in what she’s said, as you mull over her words until your tea grows cold. It was an impulse on your part to even reach out to Kuroo that fateful lecture, and that led you to a firm friendship, regardless of how it ended. Perhaps you were over-hasty in dismissing the rest of your classmates, limiting your circle of friends out of projected fears, deep-held insecurities. Perhaps, you could do better. Perhaps you can be brave enough to build more castles in the sky, in the hopes that one will eventually stick, even if there’s the risk that they might be brought down into the ground. 

You look up at Yua. “Where should I start?” 

“Yua, no.” 

You stare at the outfit she’s put you in with abject horror. It’s too short, too bright, too - too everything, not to mention the fact that you’ll probably freeze to death if you wore this dress out. You deeply regret allowing Yua to play dress up with you as her victim. 

“Oh, yes.” 

You pull at its hem, shifting from foot to foot. You stare at the mirror before you. You don’t recognise the girl that stares back at you - she’s in a dress that you’d never pick out by yourself, not that it’s not pretty, but you just - you hardly wear anything this tight and form fitting. 

Dresses like that…well, it’s just not you. 

“Absolutely not.” 

“Come on”, Yua wheedles. “Do you not like it because you genuinely feel uncomfortable, or because it’s unfamiliar to you?” 

“Because I look stupid”, you grumble, folding your arms in front of your chest. That’s another thing - the neckline is so low, you’ll probably fall out of it, if you tilt the slightest bit forward, not that you really can lean forward without exposing your underwear, that’s how ridiculously short this stupid dress is - 

“Fine”, Yua puts up her hands, signalling defeat. “Why don’t you try this one instead?” 

She hands you another dress that’s still somewhat impractical for winter (all dresses are, you’d argue), but it’s soft and woolen and hugs all the right places. It reminds you a little of the sweater dress you wore on New Year’s eve, nevermind that it was forced onto you by your friends. You actually feel kind of - well, somewhat pretty in it. You twirl around in front of the mirror, feeling a little like a kitchen maid sneaking off to the ball, and decide you might actually like what you’re wearing. 

“I like it!”

“Great!” she says, too-easily, and you somewhat suspect you’ve been played. “Just in time, cos Shugo’s coming by after his practice match anytime soon, and Shion will come with him - ”

Your nerves hit you like a sledgehammer. 

“Yua”, you say. “Are you sure - are you sure this is a good idea? I’ve never been on a date! What if I make a fool of myself - I mean, I know he’s not looking for anything serious, I’m just coming along as a fourth wheel but seriously, seriously - ”

“Practice exam, remember”, Yua says gaily, fixing her hair. At least she didn’t force you to wear make-up, you drew a hard line at that. “Just have fun!” 

Just have fun, she said. The doorbell rings, and your stomach tries to claw its way out of your throat. Definitely the opposite of fun. “Shugo!” Yua shrieks, flinging herself into her boyfriend’s arms, and you wait patiently, resisting the urge to chew your nails, glancing nervously at the brown haired man watching bemused as his teammate gets willingly mauled by your roommate. 

“I’m Inunaki”, he bows politely to you. Stunned, you greet him with a bow of your own. 

Dinner goes fine, you suppose. Yua is all snuggled up with Shugo in the booth seat across from you, leaving you and Inunaki to strike up a conversation as best you can. 

“Yua tells me you’re treating this as a practice exam”, he says, smiling wide, flashing you a row of perfect, white teeth. 

You glare at your roommate, but she’s too busy trying to get herself thrown out of the restaurant for public displays of affection to pay you any mind. 

“I’ve never been on a date before and Yua convinced me to practice - as if it’s something you can get good at”, you confess, heat already creeping up the back of your neck. This is such a bad idea, no matter what Yua said - you can’t believe you’re actually out with a pro-athlete, even if neither of you are looking for anything serious. Little old cranky you, who prefers hiding amongst her fortress of books instead of actual, real-life people - 

“C’mon. How about we get out of here, let the two lovebirds have some privacy?” 

Wordlessly, you let him lead you out of the restaurant, down bustling Tokyo streets until you reach Shinjuku junction, throngs of people passing you, neon lights flashing, an array of billboards to distract you. He bumps your shoulder lightly with his elbow, grins when you turn to look at him. 

“Since you’re in need of some practice, why don’t you take me somewhere you think would be a good place for a first date?” 

“I can’t promise I’ll be good company”, you warn. “Or be any good at - at this at all.” 

“Practice makes perfect. You can flirt with me until you get it right”, he laughs as you hide your face in your hands, embarrassed by his straightforwardness, waiting patiently until you recover and decide which direction to steer him in. 

Desperation and sheer embarrassment makes you tumble into your favourite ice cream shop, nevermind that it’s the tail-end of winter. Inunaki doesn’t seem to mind, gamely ordering a huge sundae and two cups of hot chocolate, informing you merrily that it’s the off-season, so he doesn’t have to heed his nutritionist’s instructions, even though he’s sure he’ll pay for it when he’s back full-time at training. 

“It sounds hard, being a full time athlete”, you comment, stirring marshmallows into your drink. 

“It’s worth it if you love the game, I think. But enough about me, why don’t you tell me about yourself?” 

It’s a transparent attempt to ease you into conversation, but you appreciate his thoughtfulness. You trade stories about university and work, about your childhoods. He’s easy-going, quick to laughter, roaring with mirth when you admit that you were relieved when you discovered he wasn’t a giant like Meian. He tells you it’s one of the few times his height (or lack thereof) has been a boon, and not a curse.

“Yua must need a ladder to climb Meian”, you giggle. “At least, a girl like me can reach you easily.” 

“I’d be down to practise that if a pretty girl like you is asking”, he says cheekily as you clap your hands over your mouth, aghast at what you’ve just said. 

You scold him for being a flirt. He laughs even harder, but you find yourself not minding it at all.   

It’s a conversation that flows easily, now that you’ve let go of any insecurities, any preconceived notions about either him or you. You forget you ever dreaded the very thought of going out on a blind (practice) date and regret its end, when he does the chivalrous thing, walks you all the way home. He claims that it’s a necessary gesture, lest he court extra laps from his captain for being a shitty date to a friend of a friend. 

“It’s not a real date so Meian really wouldn’t mind”, you say. “It really doesn’t count, it’s fine.” 

He pauses on your front step. “It’s a pity that I’m not looking for anything serious, or I’ll definitely ask you out on a second date.” 

His smile is earnest. You decide he’s telling the truth. 

“Thank you”, you reply, giddy with relief. “I’m glad I didn’t screw up, at least. A successful practice - check!”

You suddenly realise he’s eyeing you with a look you can’t quite decipher. Before you can ask him what’s wrong, there’s a sudden press of lips to your cheek. He steps back, a hint of regret in the curve of his smile. 

“You aced it, pretty girl. Do yourself a favour and find yourself a guy who actually deserves you, okay?”

 You’re so shocked you’re unable to react, watching him leave after he bids you goodnight, goodbye. 

“He kissed you?!” 

You’re tempted to see if it’s possible to suffocate yourself from being buried alive in couch cushions to avoid the too-bright, too-eager look in your irrepressible roommate’s eyes, but you nod anyway. You regret it immediately. 

“See! Told you trying to be open to - to things like dates with nice boys, and clothes that make you feel confident, not frumpy might be a very, very good thing! And I bet you weren’t cranky and snarly for once, that probably helped - I don’t know why you insist on hiding behind your grumpiness all the time. Well, now all you gotta do is continue this streak of trying new things!” 

“It’s just one kinda successful date with no follow-up cos Inunaki-san isn’t looking for romance right now, you’re reading too much into this”, you snark back, because Shion might have been the right person (perhaps, perhaps),  but he’s clearly entered your life at the wrong time. 

Still, Yua seems undeterred, deeming your date with Inunaki as an unrivalled success. You think she’s drunk on Meian, but feels too bad to gush about her absolute hunk of a boyfriend (her words, not yours) that she’s trying to burnish up your non-existent, pathetic love life. But maybe, just maybe, she’s right. Stepping out of your comfort zone, saying yes to new people, to new experiences might actually be a good thing. Who knows what might come your way if you just try? 

Maybe, just maybe it’s time to be brave. It’s time to stop being afraid of what might come your way. 

That thought sticks with you when you catch sight of a “help wanted” sign in the window of your favourite bookshop, a cute boy with dark eyes greeting you solemnly when you walk in to enquire about a part time job, gnawing incessantly at the back of your mind when your professor emails you about setting up introductory lectures and tutoring sessions with incoming freshmen, when you say yes to some of your university friends inviting you to a karaoke session, a night out for drinks with them and their larger circle of friends. You watch your words more, try not to give in to your impulses to lash out with sharp words whenever you feel uncomfortable, and resort to human kindness instead. 

To your surprise, your efforts are slowly reciprocated. You’re welcome with warm smiles and open arms. 

“I asked Akaashi-kun from the bookstore out on a date”, you tell Yua. Predictably, she shrieks. You stuff your fingers in your ears patiently until she subsides. “Could you help me choose what to wear?” 

A wicked, cheeky grin grows on her face. “Why, I thought you’d never ask.” 

Another castle in the air starts to form. 

You continue building them fearlessly, despite knowing they may topple into the ground. That’s the very nature of dreams. The whole point is to keep striving for them, in the hopes that one day, some day, they might come true. And if they don’t - well, at least you were brave enough to try, brave enough to start dreaming again. 

That’s an achievement in and of itself.

Your second year of school begins in a swirl of pink and white petals. 

You’re in class before the petals and leaves strewn on the sidewalk disintegrate from the stampede of students rushing  around. There’re a lot of considerations behind choosing the perfect seat, not right in front where you have to crane your head to peer up at the lectern, not too far behind where you’re liable to get distracted. Four rows up from the bottom, dead in the center, but to your annoyance someone’s already occupying the seat besides, a certain someone you were hoping to avoid. 

A dark plume of unruly hair. A lopsided, wry smile that borders on a smirk. 

Fuck. Kuroo Tetsuro is trying to say hi.  

Horrors of horrors - you rear back, about to turn on your heel to fly down the stairs, screw getting the perfect seat. You and Yua discussed the possibility of him approaching you to talk because your past self and him signed up for the same classes, even had an agreement to continue working together. You had a plan to greet him politely with some dignity intact, before avoiding him for the rest of the semester. But before you can make your escape, he catches your wrist with catlike reflexes. 

Plans foiled, but you still can recover from this. 

“Kuroo-san”, you greet him stiffly, mindful of curious glances being thrown your way from your classmates streaming into the room. “I hope you’ve been well.” 

He ignores any attempt at pleasantries. “D’you think we can talk?” 

You certainly do not want to talk. But your attempts at shaking him off fail. 

He doesn’t let go.

m.list.~ taglist.~

a/n: pretty please, tell me what you think?

[mrskodzuken]

"...Um, Shion, I was wondering... if you would be willing... To wear the Jackasuke costume this weekend for Children’s Day? ...so, are you up for it?"

for @shinunaki <3

Tried redrawing another old Haikyuu fanart (see below), a scene from Chapter 14: "jackasuke falls flat" of @mooshys's "msby black jackals online!" on AO3, featuring the V-League Division 1 team's libero Inunaki Shion.

tagging @hanayanetwork; also this is the first of two art pieces featuring MSBY Black Jackals' Wan-san :)

Likes are okay, reblogs are nice, reposts and plagiarism stuff are frowned upon 🥰 | ALL WORKS BY MADKITTYBLOSSOM © 2022

[80ssatori]

Sakusa: Atsumu isn’t answering their phone.

Hinata: I’ll call.

Sakusa: Bokuto and I have both tried six times each, what make you thi-

Atsumu: hey.

[ichigoromi]

𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐞 | 𝐌𝐒𝐁𝐘 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧 | 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐲𝐮𝐮 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧

Part 2 | Part 1 (Here!)

Featuring the older guys, finally! If I did calculate correctly, Meian should be born in 1989, Tomas was born in 1991, and Inunaki in 1992.

So yeah, keep that in mind.

Pairing: Meian Shugo, Inunaki Shion, Adriah Tomas x fem reader! (she/her)

Genre (s): romance, fluff

Warning (s): all of them are either engaged or married!

Enjoy!

Meian Shugo

Recently, you and Meian have moved into your new house after months of house-searching and renovations.

You have been engaged to him for about two years and were slowly planning your wedding, despite your parents' nagging.

Meian absolutely adores you, and his fans are often in awe about how much in love with you.

You two needed to pick up some stuff from Costco, so you two hop onto your car and drives off to the nearest Costco.

It was hard not to lose you in the crowd since the number of times that he lost you in Costco before was quite the amount.

His arm never left your waist as you two go through the list.

When you two are done with the shopping and load all the stuff into the boot.

You decided to mess with him while he went and push the trolley back.

Meian stood in shock as he watched the dark blue SUV driving out of the parking lot with your car plate. Did his own fiancé just leave him at the store? And without his wallet too?

He immediately called you, and you almost burst out laughing even before answering his call.

"Babe! You just left me at the store! Without my wallet too!" You can hear the sheer panic through his voice.

"Huh? Oh my god! I left you at the store? I'm so sorry, baby!" He was flabbergasted by your genuine response. So you did leave him by the store by accident, that was what he thought.

"I'll pick you up! Stay there!" You ended the call before bursting out in fits of giggles.

You were outside a boba shop, with his card, buying drinks for you two, so when you go back to pick him up, he would not be so upset with you.

While waiting for you, he got a message about his card getting charged at a boba shop.

Now, he is getting suspicious about whether did you really just leave him at the store by mistake or just to get boba?

When your car pulls up to the pick-up stand, his cheeks were flushed with embarrassment, and he quickly got into the car.

"Babe, that was not nice. How could you just leave me at the store?" He frowns, and you leaned forward to kiss his lips.

"It was funny! But I won't do it again, I promise!" You giggled and drives out of the parking lot.

"Yeah, that's what you always say. You even bought boba using my card." Meian complains and pokes the straws into both of the drinks.

"That was for last time. You left me at the stadium too." Ah, you were just getting even at him from last time.

"Fine. But, don't pull this prank again." He warned you but were you going to listen to him?

Nope.

Inunaki Shion

You two are destined to be together.

Both of you are well-known for teasing your teammates and being one of the best liberos in the nation.

You played professionally in the States, Russia and then returning back to play in Japan.

Two of you recently have gotten married in a private ceremony with your close friends and family.

Living together was fun, and pranks are a regular part of your daily life.

Today, you two were heading the stores to stock up the fridge, and you offered to drive, and he was grateful for that, not knowing what you were about to do later.

It was a quick trip since you two were pretty quick on your feet, and the queue was short.

Then you two put the stuff in the boot of the car.

He told you to drive to the entrance as he went to return the trolley.

You totally did not do that.

You drove past him and out of the store.

Inunaki stared at the passing car, gaping at it with a flabbergasted expression.

You did not just do that.

He immediately called you.

"HONEY! WHY WOULD YOU LEAVE ME AT THE STORE?!" He screams into his phone, garnering a few nasty looks from the other older ladies shopping there.

You hold your laughter in and calm yourself down.

"I accidentally left you! I'm sorry! I'm coming to get you!" You laughed, and he continues to whines about how you were going to regret this prank.

When you pulled up in front of him, his cheeks were flushed, and he rushed towards the car.

"Oh my god, I'm so embarrassed! How can you do that? I trusted you! No cuddles for a week!" He declared, and you raised a brow at him.

A week without cuddles? Will he survive without you?

"Babe, are you sure you can survive without cuddles? I'll be away next week for my games." Inunaki took offence in that, and now he is determined to prove to you that he can survive without cuddles.

How dare you underestimate him?

---

You stare at him, and he stares back at you.

"What are you doing? That's my shirt." You rolled your eyes at him.

"Shion, you are wearing my pyjamas pants. I need it tomorrow!" He narrowed his eyes at you.

Then you two got into bed, and you turned your back on him, cuddling your bolster. He tried to hide his pained expression, but he was suffering indeed.

His wife is just beside him, and yet he can't cuddle her because of his own words.

You could feel his sad puppy eyes on your back, and then he tugs on your shirt.

"Okay, fine. I can't sleep without cuddling. Can we cuddle? You're leaving for a week, and I need my fill for cuddles before you leave."

Hearing that, you kicked the bolster off the bed and got into his arms. He wrapped his arms around you and pulls you closer to him. You press your cheeks against him and lets out a satisfied sigh.

Just as you were about to fall asleep, he whispered into your ears.

"I do not forgive you about today's prank. Watch your back, honey."

No one gets away with pranking Inunaki Shion, NO ONE.

Adriah Tomas

You two have been married for two years and now, with a baby on the way.

After months of waiting, you two finally can move out of your parents' house and into your new house.

And of course, you two have to stop by the grocery store to pick up the essentials and to stock up the fridge too.

He wanted you to stay at home, but you don't want to be alone at home, so he let you tag along with him.

Everyone at the grocery store was giving you two the stares because they thought you were younger than him, and ya know...

But you hold onto his hand, discreetly showing off your ring on your ring finger.

This older lady was judging you two, and you couldn't take it.

You walked up to her with your growing bump, pulling Adriah along with you.

You told her straight up that he is not older than you, you are two years older than him, and you two got married before you were pregnant.

And after that, you two went on to do your things.

When you two were done, he puts all the purchase in the boot while you got into the driver's seat.

"Honey, I'll push the trolley back. Can you drive to the front to wait for me?" You nod your head, and he went and push the trolley back.

You reversed the car out of the lot and was about to drive to the front, then you were hit with a sudden craving for taiyaki. Instead of driving to the front, you head for the exit and drove to the nearest taiyaki shop.

Adriah just stood there, watching you drive out of the parking without him.

He called your phone, and it was connected to the Bluetooth of the car.

"Babe! You left me at the store! Where are you now?" He asked, and you realised that you just left your husband at the store.

"Oh...I was craving for some taiyaki, so I went and get some. Don't worry, I'll come and get you after I buy them." You reassured him.

"Okay, drive safely. I'll wait here." He ends the call.

So he ended up waiting at the store and met a couple of his fans. They were all curious about why he was waiting by himself, and then he told them about how your sudden craving for taiyaki left him stranded at the store.

After waiting for about 15 minutes, you finally came back to pick him up.

You two switched sides, so he can drive, and you can comfortably enjoy your taiyaki.

"I bought yours too! So we all get a share too!" You pass him one of the taiyaki, and you all enjoyed the taiyaki together on your drive home.

---

Later, the tag 'taiyaki' and 'adriah' started trending on Twitter, with his photo of you nibbling on the taiyaki while watching Disney.

Hehehe, I don't know why I pictured them either being engaged or already married. But I hope you guys enjoyed it! Thank you for reading!

Stay safe and healthy!

With love,

Rosalie🍓

[sunlightinyoursoul]

@+18 haikyuu writers i’d love to make some friends!! we can talk characters or ideas or whatever, just shoot me a dm bc the low activity on my dash is making me kind of sad :’))

(also if you wanna get an idea of what i do check out my suna x gn!reader series 👀👀)

[millenialfanfictionaddiction]

Gifting your Husband Boudoir Photos

for your Anniversary

Featuring the MSBY Black Jackals

MSBY Black Jackals including Alexandre Joffe and Oriver Barnes x Female Reader (she/her pronouns)

Warnings: swearing, suggestive content

A/N: real talk, writers block and diminishing self-confidence in my writing has got me struggling. So please accept my these hcs whilst I work on others!

Shoyo Hinata

This absolute angel omg

It was via your friends suggestion that you make something for Shoyo to “take on the road”

You planned to take the photos right before your anniversary to surprises him

The photos turned out amazing and you looked incredible!

So why were you so nervous?

It’s not like your husband had never seen you like this

Maybe it was because the camera always seemed to add pounds and make every angle unflattering

Your photographer swore the pictures turned out amazing and since the photographs weren’t ready until the day of your anniversary, you didn’t get a chance to look at them

You quietly handed the box to Shoyo as he smiled at you

“What did you get me baby?” He asked as you shrugged and blushed

He carefully opened it, seeing the eloquent wrapping and album

“Is this an album of my greatest moments?” He joked as he slowly turned the cover over and opened the first page

He immediately slams it shut, eyes wide 😳

He looks at you, face bright red and slowly opens the book again

Please he has to check to make sure he’s not dreaming Yn 🤭

“I-I thought it would be something nice for you to have when you travel,” you say, playing innocently with your fingers in your lap

Your husband doesn’t hear you Yn, man’s is too busy scrolling the pages of your masterpiece

“Do you like it? I know some of the angles might not be that good-”

“YN these are all so fucking perfect, god you’re so perfect! I love you so much!” He says, grabbing you and hauling you into his lap

“Are they really that good?” You ask as you begin to look at the magnificent pictures in front of you

“Are you kidding Yn? How do you expect me to share a room with any of the guys when I have this book to look at?” Shoyo groans as you laugh

Don’t worry Yn, your husband is well taken care of

Shion Inunaki

I 100% know this man is so funny

Legit he’s probably the comic relief the Jackals need

This man doesn’t take life to seriously and neither do you

Matter of fact, you two often play pranks on each other

Lighthearted and fun tricks that keep things fun and keep your marriage entertaining

That’s why you decided to surprise your husband with the gift that keeps on giving

Pictures of you 🥰

You always joke with him about how he has a literal slideshow screensaver of you

So you thought you’d give him some “new material” 😌

“Geez Yn what’s in this box a brick?” Your husband says unwrapping the giant box

“Yes Shion because nothing says ‘I love you’ like a brick,” you say, rolling your eyes

Your husband laughs, opening the tissue paper to see a white photo album

“Awe babe you redid our wedding album?” he says opening the book

What a naive boy 😅

His eyes widen when he sees the first photo, instantly shutting it and looking around

You sit there, a huge smirk on your face as your husband eyes lock with yours

“YN you’re naked in these!” He whisper shouts as you burst out laughing

“Just thought you’d like a little inspiration to think about during a game,” you winked as your husband carefully thumbed thought every single page

“The fact that you think I’ll ever be able to focus on volleyball again with you looking like this, fuck YN!” He said as he studied every picture

“I mean, I have the outfits if you need more inspiration,” you said

Your husbands eyes snapped up and he quickly stood, grabbing your hand and tugging you to your bedroom

“Fuck those photos, I want the real thing!”

Atsumu Miya

This man wants to show his gorgeous wife off to every single person he knows

“Hey there, nice to meet you! This is my beautiful wife YN Miya!”

“Hey, great spike! Have I told you about how amazing my wife YN Miya is?”

Atsumu is that flashy husband who is so incredibly proud of you in everything you do

So when you surprise him with the gift of boudoir photos

Oh boy ���

This man will absolutely D I E on the spot

“What’s this princess?” Your husband asks as he opens the gift

“Since you won’t be around for our anniversary, I wanted to give you my gift a little early,” you say, smiling brightly

He opens the gift, while simultaneously talking

“Babe, I haven’t had a chance to get you a gif- 😳,” your husband stops, mid sentence as he stares at the photos in front of him

Man’s is silent

Yn you better take a picture for Samu and Suna because you know they are going to want to see a speechless Atsumu 😂

“Yn is this you?” He asks

You 👉🏻😐 who else would it be?

“Baby, seriously? Fuck are these even real?? This is an illusion, pinch me I’m dreaming,” he says

Say less, you run and pinch him take every chance you get Yn!

“Ouch! Well shit, I guess I’m not dreaming! Babe, fuck you look incredible!” He says, drooling on page after page of your gorgeous figure

“You like them?” You say, all giddy

“Are ya kidding me? Can we make canvas prints of these? I we need one over our bed and over the fireplace, hell we need one in every room!” He says taking out his phone and taking pictures

“Babe, what are you doing?” You ask as he carefully turns the pages

“Taking photos for a slideshow! No way I’m traveling with this piece of artwork!” He says as you laugh, kissing your husband

Kiyoomi Sakusa

The man who does not expect it at all

His sweet, innocent wife doing such a grand gesture for him??

It took a lot of courage for you to do these and you were looking forward to sharing them with your husband

You’d always been proud of the way you looked and so was Kiyoomi

He loved you so much and practically worshipped you

On your anniversary, you decided to surprise him with the photos

You’d been married for a year now and he had been traveling a lot for the Jackals

You missed him and wanted to give him something incredibly special 🥰

“YN, what the heck? This box is huge!” He said, grabbing it from you as you sat next to him and smiled

“I wanted to give you something special Omi, something nobody else in the world has!” You smiled

“Damn, something nobody else has?” He said, unwrapping the box and taking out the book

He unties the ribbon and slowly opens to the first page

A hand written note says “To the love of my life, Happy Anniversary! Love YN”

“Awe babe, you didn’t-” he says before immediately stopping, his breath hitching at the sight of the first photo

“He looks at the photo, then at you, then back to the photo

Then he turns the page to look at another photo before setting the album down in front of him, wiping his hand down his face

“Kiyoomi, don’t you like them?” You asked as his shocked eyes meet yours

“YN, liking them isn’t the problem. I need to prepare myself to look at such beauty,” he says as you giggle

He picks up the book and carefully looks at every page, groaning when he sees a particular picture he likes

He carefully sets the book down, picking up his phone and opening his texting app

“What are you doing Omi?” You ask

“Texting captain that I won’t be in tomorrow, because there’s no way I can be expected to practice with those images plastered in my mind.”

Kotaro Bokuto

Hype husband for life

Literally this man gets so excited the minute he sees you

He’s the idiot that’s frantically waving to you in the crowd screaming “THATS MY WIFE!”

Literally he’s so in love with you YN 🥹

So when you gift him boudoir pictures

Oh lawd YN watch yourself 😂

Literally this man will just sit and watch you undress, eyes glimmering

How do you think he will react?

“A present for me?” Your husband screeches as you giggle and hand it to him

He immediately rips it open, zero chill ✋🏻

“Ko calm down its delicate!” You say as he looks at you

“You got me something delicate? YN didn’t Akaashi say never to get me anything that could break?” He says as you laugh

“Not that kind of delicate Ko, just open it slowly,” you say as your husband nods and carefully opens the book

“Ohh I love books Yn!” He says opening the book wide, his eyes landing on a stunning picture of you holding a sheet over your nude body

He quickly slammed the books shut, gulping loudly as sweat forms on his brows

“YN uhh- did you know you’re naked in these photos?” He says as you laugh

“Yes Ko, I took boudoir photos just for you!” You say

“For me?” He beams as he opens the book again and studies every single page

“Baby, you are so pretty! I can’t believe how beautiful you are!” He says as you gush at how adorable he is

“Awe I’m glad you like them Ko!” You say, squeezing his bicep

“I like them a lot, actually so much that I uh-kind of have a problem now,” he says as you see the very prominent issue appearing his his grey sweatpants

“Come on silly, let me help you with that!”

Adriah Tomas

Another man who just worships his wife

He’s like SIX FOOT SEVEN INCHES tall Yn 🥵

Ugh he’s such an attentive and supportive husband

Literally going out of his way to help you with whatever you need

He works hard at practice then comes home and helps in whatever way he can

We love all the support!

So much so that you decided it was time to give him something special in return!

Adriah is the type of man to never ask for anything

He’s so hard to buy gifts for because like he never tells you he wants anything!

So for your 3 year anniversary, you decide to take matters into your own hands

By getting him a special gift, a gift only you can give him

Now unfortunately he was traveling for your anniversary so you couldn’t give him the gift in person

Instead you decided to send it to him 🙃

He had no idea it was coming, so when he got back to his hotel room, he opened it, smiling when he saw it was from his gorgeous wife

Immediately he opened the book, peering at the first picture and slamming the book closed

His eyes widen as he frantically searched for his phone, FaceTiming you as quickly as he could

“Hey babe!” You answered nonchalantly

“YN what he heck are you doing sending me this?” Adriah said in a whisper shout

“What you don’t like it?” You said, big puppy dog eyes on display

“Baby, I fucking love it but god, what if the guys had seen this!” He said quickly peeking at some of the other pictures in the book and groaning

“Well then they would know how hot your wife is,” you said shrugging

“Babe, nobody gets to see you like this except for me ok?” He said as you laughed

“Adriah I know! I just wanted you to have something special while you were on the road,” you said as he smiled back

“I love it baby, thank you but do you think you might have to sometime to umm, FaceTime for a while,” he said, blushing as you smirked

“Don’t worry hun, I’ll help take care of you.”

Shugo Meian

This man THIS MAN 😩

Ugh god YN you are one lucky lady let me tell you!

This man is such an all star husband

Seriously, he is incredible!

Literally so supportive and your #1 fan no matter what you do!

He travels a lot but he always makes time for you, whether it be sending a text or FaceTiming

He even sends gifts and flowers just to make sure you know he’s thinking of you

Your husband was coming back from a few weeks on the road and you decided to surprise him with a boudoir photo shoot for your anniversary

Oh but you didn’t stop there Yn, no you pictures you most favorite picture and made a whole full size canvas of that baby 😍

You hung it up, above your bed as a big surprise for your husband

You knew he’d be coming home so you “pretend”to be busy in your master bedroom so you’d get to see his reaction first hand

“Babe, where are you?” Your husband said, bag hitting the floor as he immediately searched for you

“I’m the bedroom love!” You shout as you heard the door open

“You didn’t greet me at the door- HOLY SHIT!” He said, stopping in his tracks as he peered at the giant canvas of your gorgeous figure above your marital bed

“Surprise!” You shout, your husbands mouth falling slack ad he just stares

“Shugo, hello? Earth to Shugo!” You said approaching him as you waved your hand in front of his face

“YN is that really you?” He asked as you laughed and nodded

He grabbed you close, eyes still locked on the portrait

“Fuck baby, you look incredible! That’s my gorgeous wife holy crap!” He said as you grabbed the rest of the photos on the bed and handed them to him

“Here’s the rest of the prints from the photo shoot,” you said as he flipped through the pages, drool practically falling from his open mouth

“Damn baby! Are you trying to push me to retire or what?” He said as you laughed and hugged him

“Nah just trying to give you a little incentive to keep coming home to me,” you said as he hugged and kissed you

“Baby that’s one thing you’ll never have to worry about.”

Alexandre Joffe

Our resident skyscraper

God what an incredible addition to MSBY

Kudos to the drafting team for that one and high fives to our queen for bagging this hot ass man 🥵

Literally he’s so in love with you Yn it’s kind of gross

Like I totes see him as one of those guys who just loves to relax and chill at home, watching movies or shows all day

Hes also one of those guys who will give you 500 kisses before leaving you to go on the road

He hates leaving for so long and you hate it too

So that’s why , for your first anniversary you decided to surprise him with a special something

A friend of yours had done boudoir photos for her husband and suggested them to you

You immediately booked an appointment and got the photos done

Alexandre was set to leave the next day so you decided to surprise him before he left

“Babe what’s this? Our anniversary isn’t for a few weeks yet,” he said slowly unwrapping the gift

“I know but you won’t be here for our anniversary and well, I wanted you to have it for on the road,” you said smiling

He smiled back, leaning over to kiss you as he opened the gift

“A photo album?” He questioned as you nodded

He looked confused but went with the flow anyways

Then he opened it and immediately his eyes shot open, hands planting on both sides of the kitchen counter as he leaned over to look at your gorgeous body

You watched as he studied the pictures for what seemed like hours

“So?” You asked, playing with your fingers nervously

“So I’m wondering how much of a fine I’ll get if I fly out in a few days vs tomorrow,” he said, quickly grabbing you and hoisting you over his shoulder

“Alexandre! What the hell?” You laughed as he hauled you to the bedroom, stopping as he turned around quickly grabbing the book

“Can’t forget this!” He said as he ran with you and the book to your bedroom

Oriver Barnes

This man is so chill, I adore him!

He just seems like the kind of guy to take life one day at a time

He’s also like 6’9” so like 🫡

Honestly I’m so sick of you Yn 😐

This man is such a sweet and loving husband

The kind who would literally lay down in a puddle of mud and let you walk over him in order to keep your feet dry

He’s always opening doors, holding your hand and kissing your forehead

A giant sweetheart!

He works so hard and you think he deserves a special something

You pondered for a while what you could possibly gift your sweet husband

You wanted something special and unique

That’s when the idea to do a boudoir shoot came to you

Your husband always told you he loved when you wore lingerie so why not give him pictures he could cherish forever

Especially one very special image of you, naked in his MSBY Jersey 👀

Oof he will simply die YN

In fact, you had the print made into a canvas for your bedroom

You came out of the room, giant canvas wrapped up and handed it to your husband

“YN what is this?” He said taking the large wrapped gift and laying it on the counter

“Just a little something,” you said as you husband took a bit of his food and opened his gift

His eyes widened as he began to choke on his food, coughing

“Babe are you ok?” You asked as your husband nodded quickly, eyes widening as he saw your form spread on the canvas

“Angel, fuck you look incredible in my jersey! Fuck look at you,” he said, gently caressing the canvas as he studied it

“You like it? I thought we could put it in our bedroom!” You said, smiling

“Are you kidding? Im carrying this everywhere I go Yn!” He said, hauling it under his arm and grabbing your hand as you giggled”

“Where are we going?” You laughed

“To get my jersey, I need to see Mrs. Barnes in it right now!”

[chaoticevilorange]

Adding onto the hq boys with a Hispanic s/o yes pls msby boys + Osamu thank you omg ajcgjahxhd just thinking abt it got me swinging my feet

Yes yes yesssss I've been thinking about this all dayyyyy, my thirst for Meian came back to life! There is so little info about him and Inunaki, but they are my faves minor characters from the time skip 😍 I swear, reading the manga I was like "I love you underrated man without any background story" and there is like... 25 fanfics about Meian and like 1 of Inunaki 😭 so well... I'm gonna do content about them for myself 🤣

Haikyuu x reader

MSBY Black Jackals + Osamu w/ an Spanic s/o

Part I: feat Meian, Inunaki, Thomas and Osamu

Part II: feat Atsumu, Bokuto, Hinata and Sakusa

Meian Shūgo

The hardworking captain meet you by accident, you ran into him and you were so nervous that you apologized in Spanish

And he just asked your phone number right there

He thinks your eyes are so expressive, your hair looks so soft, and your lips, those lips that curved on a shy smile, he wants to taste them

Was love at first sight for him, you actually put him in the friendzone for a while because he is so captured by work that he missed a couple of dates

When he finally got you to date him, he loves to hear you sing in Spanish

His favourite morning routine is doing breakfast with you because sometimes you both make a traditional Japanese breakfast and sometimes is from your country

Blushes hard when you sway your hips against him while sing Spanish on his hear

Inunaki Shion

He meet you on an interview, he's an English speaker so the interview was very easy for you

When he was done he asked for your contact to watch the interview later

But the sneaky libero was actually making an excuse to talk to you again, so after s few months he started to tease you in Japanese and as a payback you did it on Spanish

And he was thrilled! Never knew someone so bold, he enjoys the cultural exchange

When you moved to Japan he was quick to help you out, and that's where he confesses

Now his favourite thing to do is watching you dance while cooking

He asked you to give him a pet name in Spanish, so when you call him "corazón" (heart) he gives you his undivided attention always

Adriah Thomas

He has good boy vibes, look at him, he's an enthusiastic and friendly guy!

He saw you struggling with some papers on your way to talk to the coach and he was quick to help

Told you to not worry, he can speak English, but when the coach called you by your last name he grew curious because doesn't sound like English

So he starts to ask questions and after months leads you to a very healthy relationship

He actually started to learn Spanish in case you decide to take him to your country

Likes when you help him with his Spanish tests and asks for kisses every time he gets a decent score

Totally melts when you praise him on Spanish, he's quick to praise back and call you "bonita" (pretty)

Osamu Miya

You are one of his employees, you and your friend actually, you both came from y/c (your country)

Cultural barrier engaged, since you and your friend are from a country were you say hi before giving a kiss was his favourite thing about you both

But specially from you, because let's be honest, he has a crush on you, he likes to hear you laugh and the way you bump your hips on his while teasing him

So now it's official he makes your country food whenever you feel home sick

He likes to hear you speak Spanish, actually asked you what is your favourite pet name so he can call you that

To be honest this guy googled ingredients and traduced them to Spanish just to call you "calabaza"(pumpkin) "zanahoria"(carrot) or even "Mani"(peanut) when he feels humourous

His favourite thing of your life together is hearing you talk in Spanish, for an unknown reason turns him on

Thanks for reading 🐨✨💖

[daddyjackfrost]

hey there babe 👉👈 dropping by to request a bokuto oneshot (because bokuto brainrot go brrrr) with him being the simpleton idiot that he is, showing off his s/o to his teammates (because that makes me weAK)

babe!!! my love!! you’re so right bestie

bokuto is just 🥰🥰🥰🥰

one bokuto oneshot coming right up for my wifie 😏

bokuto x f!reader

warnings: none :) himbo bokuto, fluff, aged up! time skip spoilers!!!!!

a/n: ASTER I AM SO SORRY PLEASE THIS HAS BEEN IN MY DRAFTS FOR LIKE A WEEK AND I FORGOT AND THEN I FOUND IT AND THEN I WAS LIKE ‘how to write cute’ AND YEAH. IM SORRY IT WAS SO LATE! I HOPE YOU LIKE IT

You pulled down your blouse, anxious as you drove. 

The smell of the bento boxes in your truck made your stomach rumble, and you let out a small nervous smile. You had made bento boxes for Bokuto’s team, hoping that the food would help your first impression. Though you had been dating the outside hitter for almost a year, you had yet to meet his team. 

For the first couple of months, you both decided it was best if your relationship was kept lowkey, especially since Bokuto was a famous volleyball player and the last thing you wanted, was his image tainted. You knew your boyfriend was loved by many, men and women alike, and you were fine with keeping this quiet. 

You and Bokuto, and your families both knew you were dating, and for you, that was enough. For Bokuto, however, he wanted everyone to know. He wanted to flaunt you, show everyone that you were his and he was yours. He wanted to love you everywhere, he wanted to make sure you knew that he was proud of you and that he loved you outside the comfort of your home. 

You knew he did. There was no way he didn’t. Bokuto was the easiest man to read, and you loved that about him. 

The only thing that changed your mind was the conversation you had with Bokuto last night as he laid on top of you, his head resting on your chest. 

“ ‘m just sayin’ babe. My team will love you! I think you should meet them! They’ve heard so much about you, only fair there’s a face to the name.”

You choked on your water, staring down at Bokuto. Your eyes widened as he looked up at you with soft eyes. 

“Kotaro, what do you mean they’ve heard so much about me? You told them?”

Bokuto laughed and pressed kisses to your collarbone. 

“Of course, love! You’re my s/o, why wouldn’t I talk about you? Even my barber knows about you!”

You stared at the man with so much love in your eyes. Bokuto loved you, and he didn’t hide it from anyone. 

Why did you?

You pulled into the gym that Bokuto practiced in. It’s not that you were scared to meet his team, you were nervous as to what would happen after his team found out. You went to every game Bokuto played and you always sat in a seat he could see you in, and every time he made a nice hit, he would look towards you and smile. 

The media had tried to find this ‘mystery person’ but they gave up. Now, once the team found out, so would everyone else. 

And that scared you. 

You parked your car and slipped out, walking to your trunk. You grabbed the two bags that had the bento boxes and you quietly made your way to the gym. 

Bokuto had no idea you were coming, and you hoped that everything played out as you hoped. 

You walked down the dark hallways, walking straight to the gym that had your boyfriend in it. 

You turned a corner and immediately froze, stepping back into the shadows. 

“You seem awfully happy today, Bokuto.”

You didn’t recognize the deep voice that spoke, but you know it belonged to Sakusa Kiyoomi. Bokuto often talked highly of him, and you often watched his during matches, entranced with the way he moved. 

You leaned against the wall, hoping that Bokuto wouldn’t see you. 

“I am! Y/n said she had a surprise for me and I’m so excited to see it!”

Your lips pulled into a wide smile at the sound of Bokuto’s voice. He sounded so excited, and you hoped that this fulfilled his excitement. 

“You seem to really love this y/n.”

Your heart stopped, waiting for Bokuto’s answer.

“I do, Omi-Omi. She’s everything I’ve wanted and more! You know, I still get those butterflies in my stomach when she smiles.”

Your breath hitched and you tighten your grip on the bags, your fingers going numb at his words. Bokuto told you he loved you every day, but there was something endearing about hearing it behind your back, and so openly too.

Bokuto and Sakusa walked by you, walking right into the gym. You checked your watch. Their practice would end in ten minutes, and you wanted to show yourself before everyone left. With a deep breath, you quietly walked into the gym. You stayed against the wall and then walked up the bleachers, sitting down.

You put the bags down and kept your head down for a moment. You purse your lips, trying to see if your lip gloss was still on. You could hear volleyballs flying and slamming into the floor and the walls, and you could hear the loud chatter of the team.

With a deep breath, you lifted your head and laced your fingers together. You looked at the court and your eyes instantly met Hinata’s familiar ones. Hinata often came over with others Bokuto had gone to school with to play games or hang out. The orange-haired boy stared at you, blinked, looked away, and then looked back at you. His eyes widened and lightened up and he smiled, waving at you.

“Y/n-san!”

Your eyes widened as eleven heads turned to face you. Your face flushed and you lifted a limp hand, waving at Hinata. Your eyes shifted and met Bokuto’s wide surprised ones. You could see the way they shine and your heart squeezed in your chest when you realized that you did that.

You made Bokuto’s eyes shine.

“Baby!”

Bokuto threw the ball, running towards you. You didn’t even have time to blink before Bokuto was at the bleachers, leaning over to be closer to you.

Even though Bokuto was sweating, he still looked as breathtaking as ever. His hair was still up, some of it falling, his arms bulging in the tight shirt he was wearing, and his chest slowly heaved up and down. Bokuto smiled up at you, and you slightly leaned forward and smiled at him.

“Y/n? What are you doing here? Wait, actually, don’t answer that. You’re here!” You couldn’t help but laugh at your boyfriend. Beautiful and loving as he may be, but simpleton he would always be, and you would always love that about him.

You nodded as you used a napkin to dab away at the sweat on his face. “I’m here, ‘Taro.”

“What made you change your mind?”

Before you could say anything, Coach Foster blew his whistle. “Bokuto! Practice isn’t over yet!”

Bokuto smiled sheepishly at you and you tapped his cheek twice, smiling at him. “Go, finish practice and then change. You still have to introduce me to your team.”

Your words seemed to ignite something in Bokuto, because he blew a kiss your way, and then ran back. Your cheeks grew warm as you heard Atsumu Miya and Shion Inunaki tease Bokuto.

You made eye contact with black eyes, and when Sakusa gave you a very small smile before looking away, you relaxed. 

As soon as the manager blew his whistle, Bokuto was the first one in the changing room. This caused Atsumu to yell a loud “Slow down, loverboy!” which made you laugh.

You silently stood up and grabbed the two bags, walking towards the coach and the manager. You bowed and introduced yourself, handing them each a bento box.

When Bokuto flew out of the change room, his eyes landed on you laughing at something his coach said. Bokuto’s heart warmed at the sight. If his coach liked you, everyone in the world would like you, not that he had any doubt.

Bokuto skipped to you, throwing an arm over your shoulder. You paused mid-sentence, smiling at him, and then continued. Their manager laughed as she picked up a few papers.

“Your girlfriend is quite the storyteller, Bokuto.”

Bokuto's smile dropped as he heard his coach say those words. Horrified, Bokuto turned to your sheepish expression. “Please tell me you didn’t tell them that story, my love.”

Instantly, you put up your hands and shook your head. “NO! Never, ‘Taro, I would never.”

“What’s this secret story?”

You and Bokuto slowly turned and face face-to-face with Shugo Meian, Bokuto’s captain. You and Bokuto both hastily shook your heads, hands up as you spoke at the same time.

“Nothing!”

Hinata and Atsumu both grinned as their eyes met yours and you gulped.

Bokuto cleared his throat and pulled you close. 

“Team, this is my s/o, Y/n!” You smiled and bowed. The team all smiled at you, bowing their heads.

You saw Hinata eye the bags by your feet and you gasped. “I forgot! I, uh, made some food for all of you! I didn’t know what everyone liked so I made a bit of everything.”

The team all thanked you as you handed each one of them a bento box. You smiled and laughed and conversed with everyone with ease, and Bokuto watched you with adoring eyes. 

He stood a few steps away from you, giving you space as you got to know his teammates. He stood with his arms crossed, a soft smile on his face. 

He loved you so much.

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since i feel bad, here’s a cute pic of bokuto

cutie

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[mrskodzuken]

for @shinunaki <3

I drew Wan-san again, this time, loosely based on/inspired by @nakizumie's Inunaki timestamp. Tagging @hanayanetwork; also this is the second and last of two art pieces featuring MSBY Black Jackals’ Wan-san :)

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[80ssatori]

Bokuto as Husband.

Headcanon gn!reader x Timeskip!Bokuto Kotarou

Warning: None(?), step-dad Akaashi (is like a second dad?)

English is not my first language sorry.

—Before having a partner and children, he always put volleyball as his priority.

—In the beginning he forgot that he had a partner and children so he just took light vacations only after games in other cities.

— But he would always bring home memories in form of an apology.

—Sweetheart, it's not your fault you're not used to have a family.

—Your constant anger at leaving your children aside was what made Bokuto put his feet back on the ground.

— "I'm sorry for not to be with them, but you must understand that I'm not used to it yet"

—But he would always be forgiven.

—"Kotarō, what are you doing here?"

— "I want to take you with me to the game, to take you on a little vacation"

—“but the kids are still in class"

— "It doesn't matter, we'll have vacations anyway"

—The truth is that having three children was difficult for just one person.

—So the children would get along pretty well with Adriah.

—Bokuto seriously thought about leaving Adriah in charge of the children so he could have a date with you.

—But we all know that Adriah would be like the fourth child.

— In the end the children were cared for by Meian who welcomed them.

—But he was tired in less than an hour.

—Your children were just as hyperactive as their father.

—Bokuto would apologize to you many times for leaving you alone with the children.

—Promising that this time he would be a father present and concerned for his children.

—And that word would be true.

—Although he sometimes can’t go to his children's presentations because of important practices or games.

—He send Akaashi.

—"Akaashi..."

—"Bokuto-san, I have to check the corrections of a manga I can't go"

— "Akaashi please🥺🙏🏼"

—Akaashi would still go see the children.

—After all, he was like a second father.

—And he knew how to treat them.

—Akaashi would tell Bokuto everything.

—And Bokuto would call his children excited by his introductions saying how proud he was.

—Every day, he would make calls with his children to wish them good night.

—And if he's home, he'd always keep them warm when they sleep.

—He end up sleeping with them.

—You'd just watch from the door to let him rest.

—He was playing a good role as dad after all.

[ichigoromi]

Hey ro i know your doing your assignment but when have free time can do msby(separately please) when yall cats start fighting

https://vm.tiktok.com/TTPdh4f6pW/

Please dont rush to do i can wait<3

hihihi! thank you for requesting! this is such a funny idea!

Pairing (s): Meian Shugo, Inunaki Shion, Bokuto Kōtarō, Sakusa Kiyoomi x fem reader! (she/her)

Genre: fluff

Warning (s): just little cats fighting among each other, no animals were harmed in the making of this headcanon!

a/n - hi, sorry for the lateeeeee reply. I was going through some family issues and I just chose a couple of the MSBY players for this, hope you don't mind! hehehe although I'm more of a dog person, I had a lot of fun writing this!

Enjoy!

Meian Shugo

Meian is your hot neighbour that recently moved next to your unit.

While you were bringing your cats out for a short walk at the nearby park, you found out that he has cats too, and they are adorable.

Since he is a busy volleyball player, you never really talk to him other than when he first introduces himself as your new neighbour.

But, your new neighbour is just really hot.

When your mother came to your apartment to drop off some side dishes that she made, she bumped into Meian, who was taking out his trash.

My oh my, your mother was smitten with Meian.

One day, you were busy carrying your grocery into your home, and with the door left ajar, your cat, Kiko, decided to sneak out.

Meian's cat ran out too while he was taking out the trash.

And the most ridiculous thing happened.

You heard Kiko screeching, and without a thought, you ran out of your apartment, thinking of the worst.

Kiko was having a screeching fight with your hot neighbour's cat. Neither of them was giving up, and it was dangerous to grab Kiko as she might just claw at you. Hearing the cats screeching, Meian came running and gaped at the confusing sight in front of him.

"Kiko, stop doing that! Come here! I got a snack for you~!" As if both the cats sniffed the delicious snack that you were holding, both of them stopped screeching and leapt towards you.

These cats are healthy and well-fed and definitely do not weigh light.

You shut your eyes, expected to meet the cold hard floor of the hallway, but you didn't.

Instead, you felt the warm and broad chest of your neighbour, Meian.

"I'm so sorry!" You quickly apologised and tried to get up, but the two cats were still clutching tightly to you and won't let go of you. You fell back onto him.

He lets out a light chuckle and proceeds to lift you, who was holding the two cats up.

"Let me take him away. I'm sorry for the inconvenience caused by my boy, Ren, here." You could not let a word out since you were kind of checking him out.

Kiko won't stop whining in your arms, so did Ren.

You looked at Meian, and you two shared a knowing look.

"I guess...we should get to know each other better...ya know, as in-laws?" He awkwardly flirts; this 6'5 ft volleyball player can get cute too.

"I think we need to set a date to get to know each other better and let these have their dates too."

That was your boldest flirting move, and you hope he accepts it.

"Does next Friday work?"

With a smile, you nodded your head.

"I'll see you then!"

"I'll let him out and introduce h

He is definitely a cat person and a dog person.

All animals like him, and you like him too. You two have been dating for about two years now.

Recently, you both adopted kittens separately.

And today was the first time you brought your kitten over to his house for a playdate and for date night too.

Since he has been so busy and finally got some free time to spend with his pets and his lovely girlfriend.

You made sure you packed everything you needed before walking over to his apartment.

Yeap, because his apartment was just two levels below you.

You two started out as neighbours and somehow became lovers.

Inunaki has been waiting for ages for you to show up with your kitten. He cleaned his apartment and even prepared a lovely dinner for you two to share while letting your kittens get acquainted.

When he heard the doorbell ring, he jogged to get the door for you.

"Oh my, two cuties showed up at my house!" He greets you eagerly with a kiss on the lips and softly strokes your kitten's chin.

After the greetings, you let your kitten out of the carrier.

As soon as you get the kitten out, she ran towards Inunaki's kitten. They sniffed each other and soon engaged in a full out fight.

Before you two could pull them away, Inunaki's golden retriever and Siberian cat pull the two apart.

It seems like the two kittens were getting lectured by the mama cat and the golden retriever uncle just watching by the side.

Inunaki wraps his arm around your waist and kisses the side of your head.

"Shall we move in together? Look at our pets, they already are acting like a family." He subtly hints while slowly moving to hug you from the back.

You felt his chin leaning on your shoulder and moving you side to side.

"Come on~, let's move in together~! Hmm, babe? Isn't that nice? It's like practice before we get married! We can save rent too!" He was pouting now, trying to convince you.

"Shion, you paid for this apartment, I'm the one that is paying rent for my apartment. Are you sure? Moving in together is a big decision." You turned around and cups his face.

He nods determinedly.

"I want to. We have been together for three years, and I think it's time." Inunaki was really serious about it, and you lean up to kiss him on the lips.

"Okay, I'll move in, but we have to do a little redesign of your apartment...to make it more pet-friendly."

Bokuto Kōtarō

Bokuto is a fellow volunteer at the local animal shelter with you.

You have been volunteering at this animal shelter since high school, as you were aspiring to become a veterinarian.

Now, you are still in school, studying to become a veterinarian and met Bokuto when he moved from Tokyo to Osaka and was looking for something to do in his free time.

You were tasked to guide Bokuto since you were the same age as him, and at first, you did not get along with him.

Mainly because you don't get along with most humans at all.

But somehow, through Bokuto's persistence, you two became good friends that go for lunch after volunteering.

You send him back home after having lunch since he can't drive, and it was on your way too.

Today, you guys have a litter of new kittens coming in, and Bokuto was tasked to bring them in and make them comfortable.

You were feeding the dogs, where you heard some commotion where Bokuto was at.

Since you were the closest to Bokuto, you quickly fed the dogs and shut their cages before running to where he was.

And it was a mess.

Bokuto was trying to separate the kitten from fighting an older cat, and you knew something terrible would happen from the way he was separating them. You attempted to intercept, but Bokuto shook his head, trying to get you to back off.

But you were not going to listen to him.

"Hey, it's okay. Come here; it's going to be okay." It was as if the angered cat understood your words; it jumped off Bokuto and into your arms.

You put the cat away in a separate cage and swoop the kittens to another.

After settling them into different cages and getting another staff to check on them, you went to check on Bokuto.

"You're scratched up! I need to clean your wounds and send you to the hospital! Follow me!" Bokuto has never seen you this frantic before.

You were always calm, aloof, and never showed an ounce of emotion unless in front of animals.

Now, you were worrying about him and pulling him into the office and fumbling through to look for the first aid kit.

It kinda feels nice for him that someone is looking after him.

"Bokuto-san? Does it hurt? Am I doing too roughly? Sorry, I've only done this for animals..." He winced a little but put on a big smile.

"It's nothing! I can bear a little bit of pain." But you were frowning and focused on cleaning his wounds. A million thoughts were going through your mind, and you unconsciously blew on his wound as you applied the ointment on him.

Once you were done, you informed the volunteer group leader that you were going to bring Bokuto to the hospital to check on his injuries.

"What are ya grinnin' at? Is that funny to see me worried?" He shook his head and tries to hide his big smile.

"Nothing. It's kind of nice for you to take care of me." You let out a cough, trying to hide your shyness.

"What are you spluttering about?! J-Just take a nap first!" Seeing how flustered you were by him, he decided that it was best to not tease you anymore.

At least, there is some advancement in your relationship and hopefully fewer cat fights in the near future.

Sakusa Kiyoomi

Since you don't really keep up with sports news, unlike your younger brother and father, who are avid volleyball fans.

You did not know who the hell Sakusa Kiyoomi was.

It was rumoured that someone mysterious had moved in and nobody really knew who was it.

Your younger brother was supposed to walk the dog today, but he has to 'finish' up his assignments, so you took your dogs and your pretty little cat down for a walk.

Even though you have a cat, you're not really a cat person.

Well, your cat doesn't even like you too.

At least your cat listens to you.

Like any other day, you walked them around the apartment complex, which was really big.

Then your cat decided that today was the day she did not want to listen to you and jumped out of your arms without warning.

"Yuki! Stop running!"

And she decides to pick a fight with the stray cat loitering around the building facilities.

As you were panicking, someone else walking by saw your cat fighting with another. He took a deep breath and tried to separate the two cats but got scratched by Yuki. You rushed to them immediately.

"I'm sorry! I didn't know she was going to fight with the stray...OH MY GOSH! You're injured because of me! Follow me!" Without even giving the stranger a second to agree, you lead him back to your home, with him holding Yuki in his arms and your dogs following you obediently.

When you brought the stranger in, your brother and father's jaws went slack, and they looked as if they just saw a ghost.

You rolled your eyes at their reaction and sat him down at the dining table.

"Wait here a little bit; I'll go get the first aid kit."

Of course, your brother and father are freaking out. Because you just brought in Sakusa Kiyoomi from MSBY Black Jackals.

"Can you make some tea for our guest? He just saved Yuki from getting attacked." You motioned your younger brother to make tea for Sakusa.

Without complaining, he gets up from his seat and quickly heads into the kitchen to make the tea for his idol.

"Hmm, it's just some scratches, but you need to go get it checked out at the hospital tomorrow, okay? I'll clean you up and bandage your injuries. Please give the receptionist my name when you register."

This was Sakusa's first time that someone didn't recognise him, not that he is complaining but this situation was a bit amusing to him.

You're a medical resident, that's why you were able to clean his wounds and bandaged him up neatly.

"All done. Do you feel uncomfortable?" He shook his head and checked out the wounds that you have cleaned up for him.

"Oh, yeah. What's your name? I'm y/n."

"I'm Sakusa Kiyoomi, hope we can become good neighbours."

I hope you enjoyed this request! I'm feeling okay but not okay? I'm just trying to move on but I hope you like this!

Stay safe and healthy!

With love,

Rosalie🍓

[millenialfanfictionaddiction]

Being MSBY's Manager

Polyship with the MSBY Senior Members

(Featuring Inunaki, Meian, Thomas and Barnes)

*Barnes isn't included in the team line up above so I added him because ILOVEHIM 🥰

Oriver Barnes, Adriah Thomas, Shugo Meian and Shion Inunaki x GN! Reader

Warnings: mentions of blood, YN gets hurt

A/N: This is an Anon request!

🏳️‍🌈 Please Like, Share, Comment to support my writing 🏳️‍🌈

😐😐😐

This is fine, I'm FINE

GAWD DO I WISH I WAS YN RIGHT NOW 🥲

But once again, this isn't about me

*angerly stomps ground, kicking dirt and crossing arms* 😤😒

Just another day in Paradise YN

Did I say Paradise?

Oh my bad, I mean just another day in hell as MSBY'S Manager 😅

Honestly idk how you put up with it

First you deal with Bokuto and Hinata every single day

Literally you walk in and it starts

"YN ATSUMU SAID HE WONT SET TO ME ANYMORE"- Bokuto 🥺

"Well if you wouldn't stop missing liners I'd set to ya more!"- Atsumu

Sakusa has yet another issue with the laundered jerseys

"YN the dry cleaners is slipping! I think it's time you find a new place"- Sakusa

Then there's the teeny tiny issue of dealing with the senior members

Which you also, coincidently, are dating 😬

Yep I said what I said-

Dating... all of them

As in libero Shion Inunaki

Brick house Shugo Meian

And resident trees Adriah Thomas and Oriver Barnes

Boy are you 5 a sight 😅

Your relationship didn't start out like most did

In fact, I fully believe those 4 fought over you at first

Like YN walked into the gym on their first day and it started-

"Hello there, I'm Meian Shugo, the captain and you must be YN. You are absolutely stunning"- he says, winking at you

Meanwhile, Barnes and Thomas are in the back rolling their eyes so hard they can see their brains 🙄

"Will you back off, you're scaring them! Hi I'm Inunaki Shio, the teams libero, it's so nice to meet you"- he says shaking your hand

Please Yn you haven't even met the feral children yet 🤚🏻

Barnes and Thomas come up, looming over you like freaking sky scrapers

"Wow you two are really tall!"- you say smiling up at them

"And you are so cute and tiny"- Barnes adds as you blush and smile

Please YN, do less ✋🏻😐

Suddenly the gates open, causing a wave of Bokuto and Hinata to erupt

Before the two crazies can even touch you, they are halted by the wall of MSBY seniors

"Back off you two, we just got this one, don't break them"- Barnes says

After some adjustment time, you start to get into a routine

Thomas and Barnes are always helping you set up the gym

Meian is always pulling you away for a "Captain/Manager meeting"

And Inunaki is always asking for you to stay late to help him with his receives

Please your time is so precious YN, everyone's scraping for an ounce of it

Meian, Barnes, Thomas and Inunaki are always giving each other death glares when one of them touches you

It could be as simple as one of them pushing your hair from your face and 👀

You develop a special relationship with all the boys, including the oldest idiots

DEATH GLARE 😑😑😑😑😑😑

You honestly aren't sure what you would do without them

It becomes even more difficult when they start asking you to spend time outside of the gym

Meian invites you for coffee

Inunaki is a lover of anime ✋🏻 *I'll die on this hill* and he loves bringing you to the local shops with him

Barnes is a frequent visitor of farmers markets and he invites you constantly

Thomas loves the movies and you guys go at least once a week

You truly love spending time with all of them

But you could never choose just one

I mean, big same YN 😅

So instead of choosing, you start to pull away from them

Because like that's gonna be SO EASY 😒

But like, if you can't choose one, choose none right?

And you don't want to hurt the team, so you start withdrawing from them

They instantly notice and hate it

Meian and Inunaki invite you places

"Uhhh sorry guys, I can't today"- you say walling away to avoid any weird interactions

You arrive earlier everyday to set up so you can avoid spending so much time with Barnes and Thomas

"Oh its all good guys! I got the gym set up myself"- you say running away as quickly as you can

Please they are all so confused and hurt YN 😔

But so are you 🥲

So one day, our 4 big bbys have had enough

"I'm sick of YN ignoring us!"- Inunaki says

"We need to confront them"- Barnes adds

"Alright let's go"- Meian says standing up as the four of them head to the gym

As they approach, they hear your laugher radiate from the gym

They literally RUN to see what the hell is going on

They see you smiling and laughing with Bokuto, Hinata, Atsumu and Sakusa

Oh HELL NAW

our big bbys are FUMING

"Hey YN watch me!"- Bokuto says as he hits a liner

"YN would rather watch me"- Hinata says as he pulls of his new quick with Atsumu

"I'm watching all of you"- you say as everyone looks on

Meian, Inunaki, Thomas and Barnes are about to say something when it happens

"YN look out!"- Sakusa yells as one of Bokutos cross court shots slams down, hitting you right in the face

Everything stops

"HOLY CRAP YN"- Meian says yelling as the guys take off running towards you

There is blood everywhere

Bokuto hit you right in the face

"OH MY GOD YN IM SO FREAKING SORRY"- Bokuto says as you pull your hands away from your face

Your eyes are watering and your nose is bleeding bad

"Come on baby let's get your cleaned up"- Barnes says grabbing you in his arms and hauling you away

Thomas, Meian and Inunaki follow

Bokuto tries to come but Meian glares daggers at him 😬

In the office, Inunaki helps clean your nose up as Thomas returns with an ice pack

"Yn are you ok?"- Meian says ad your eyes begin to well with tears again

"YN what's wrong?"- Thomas asks

"I-I'm so sorry!"- you cry out as the guys look at you confused

"YN, does this have something to do with why you've been ignoring us?"- Barnes adds

You nod your head

"I can't choose between you. I like you all and I don't want to hurt the team at all. So I've been staying away from you all"- you say, more tears falling

Barnes, Thomas, Inunaki and Meian all look at each other

Meian sighs "we all like you too YN and we don't want you to have to choose"

"So don't choose"- Thomas says

You look at him 🤨

"What do you mean?"- you asks

"Date all of us for a while. We can see how it goes"- Inunaki says

"Like a Poly relationship?"- you ask

"Sure! I mean we already spend a ridiculous amount of time together"- Barnes says

"Yeah and we can all still spend time alone with you"- Meian says

You 👉🏻🥺🥺🥺 really

Please all these boys smile at you and you legit die 💀

Back in the gym, there's pure chaos

Bokuto is lying face down on the floor

Bby thinks he killed you and ended his career in MSBY

When he sees you, he comes barreling at you

Brace yourself YN

Oh I forgot, no need ☺️

"Touch YN again and I'll personally see to it that you never play professional volleyball again"- Meian says stopping Bokuto

"Shugo knock it off! Bokuto I'm ok bby! It wasn't your fault"- you say as Bokuto stands there

Bokuto 👉🏻👁👄👁 uhh yeah ok-

"Listen up idiots, YN is now officially dating me, Barnes, Thomas and Inunaki. Mess with them and deal with us. Got it?"- Meian says as Bokuto, Sakusa, Atsumu and Hinata nodd

You 👉🏻😐🙄 really-

After that, your life settles into a chaotic routine

You spend your days practicing with your boys and your nights at home with them

Let's just say you should probably make sure you fridge is constantly full as well ad your cabinets YN 😅

Life is pretty interesting for you

But then again, it would be dating the MSBY Seniors 🥰

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Title: coward Pairing: F!Reader x Miya Atsumu  Genre: major angst train ahead, romance, and very slow burn [ex to lovers au] Synopsis: You were a coward and what do cowards do when they’re in an unfamiliar situation? They run, run until their legs can’t carry them. Warnings: Cursing, alchohol, mentions of unprotected sex ,unplanned pregnancy, and mentions of abortion notes: for my first story, I had to write about my number one boy right now i- anyways minor spoilers but this is kind of an AU?? As far as I know, Atsumu, Aran, and Inunaki werent college buds and Atsumu and Inunaki didnt canonically go to college so yeah uwu. Ill be fixing up my masterlist when i have all this in order ngh... If you guys want to be tagged in future stories just  fill up the tag list or if you want to be tagged in just this story, send me a message :>

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The first time Miya Atsumu sees you is Spring on the first year of college.

It had been a bad day for him, girls kept crowding him and annoying him about mundane things, even going so far as interrupting his practice at the gym. If Aran hadn’t stopped him, he’d have yelled at them at that moment for interrupting him.

As he was on his way home, his eyes caught your lone figure standing there with a red bull and a cup of cold brew on each of your hands whilst a phone was clipped between your ear and shoulder, your brows were furrowed together as if you were having trouble explaining something.

You looked like every college student out there. Your hair was in a tight ponytail, your clothes seemed to be in a bit of a disheveled state, and you looked like you hadn’t slept in days. The next action you did surprised him, you had mixed your coffee with the red bull and just drank it straight from the cup. 

The blonde was expecting a palpitation to happen any moment now but you remained there, unfazed by it all and still talking on the phone with your brows furrowed.

He didn’t even notice that he was openly staring at you until one of his teammates had approached him and asked him why he was just standing there, “Jus’ saw something weird.” He muttered, returning his gaze to where you stood but it seemed like you were gone then.

The first time that he actually talked to you was because he had accidentally did his service too hard and had hit you square on the stomach.

He feels his shoulder tense as you weakly let out that you were fine and that you just needed to talk to a member name Shion Inunaki for a project, you seemed to ignore him and what he did earlier, like you paid no mind to his presence.

Next thing he knows, he sees you around a lot on campus yet just like the first time he sees you and the first time he talks to you, you barely looked his way.

The days past quickly and it’s already the second half of the school year, he sees that your classmates in one of his minor classes and that you sit in front of him yet he feels like a fuckin’ scrub around you. You barely glance his way and when he tries to initiate a conversation, your words are curt and concise.

He asks his twin one night about it.

The only reply he got was, “You ain’t the center of the world, ‘sumu. People sometimes jus’ don’t give a shit about ya, stop thinking your some big shot.” 

He curses his twin and thus begins a two minute long argument between them as usual but as he’s about to end the call in sheer frustration and annoyance, his twin says something that shuts him up immediately, “Don’t tell me you got a lil’ crush over a girl who gives zero fucks about ya.” 

Silence.

“No fuckin’ way, Tsumu.” His twin choked on the other line, “Among all the people in that huge uni?- wheeze-You ended up liking one who barely knows your existence?’

“Shut up.”

“I gotta call Aran for that, fuckin’ masochist. This shit won’t end well.”

The blonde chunks his phone to the bed and groans out loud.

Surely it couldn’t be a crush, right?

Wrong.

Next thing he knows, it's already nearing the end of the second semester and he still craves for that attention from you. Aran feels like he’s crazy, saying how impossible it is to like someone who barely acknowledges his existence. Samu, on the other hand, reiterates that he probably just wanted you because you had this mysterious air and different attitude from the girls Atsumu met before. That and because he’s a masochist who loves hurting himself apparently.

Yet he shuts them down both because of the little opportunity created by his professor in the form of a project in pairs, you picked him much to his surprise, “...You're the only person I know here.” You simply replied.

When he hears those words, he cracks a lazy smirk, “We friends now or something?” he asked.

You clicked your tongue in reply, avoiding his gaze as you muttered, ‘I guess so.’

But after that little victory moment, you remained the same. He didn’t even get to see you outside class since you said that this project didn’t need meet-ups on the weekends or after class, the only thing he got was your number and even when he did try to strike a conversation through text, you gave very short responses.

“Stop simping over her, she probably got a boyfriend that’s why she ain’t lookin your way.” Osamu advised right after he confessed his worries.

Atsumu wishes he was wrong, he really does but he’s getting frustrated. So he attempts to heed Aran’s advice and tries to shake you off. He doesn’t seek you out in class anymore yet like always, you’re not even the least bit bothered by it. He feels queasy on how easy it is for you to be that way towards him but then again, it’s not like you cared about him in the first place.

Later that week, in the midst of his sulking, he’s at a frat party and he does his best to forget about you. There were a lot of beautiful women lining up for him and willing to give him all the attention he lacked from you yet when he’s making out with one of them and this close to getting laid in one of the quiet rooms upstairs, the door bursts open and there stands you, the girl he’s been trying to desperately ignore.

“O-Oh sorry… I-Wrong room...” Your voice that used to be void of emotion was now shaky and you seemed to be forcing yourself to speak. You didn’t seem to recognize him at all since it was dark but he knew that voice and that figure anywhere.Before he could say anything else though, you're out and about, closing the door behind you.

Just like that, Atsumu shoves the girl from his lap and hurriedly puts back his shirt on. He doesn’t care if the stranger was angry or if he was in a disheveled state, he just runs and follows you out.

“Hey! Y/N!” He calls out at the quiet street, out of breath. 

You slowly turned to him and he feels his heart stop at your unfamiliar appearance, your mascara was a mess from your crying and you had scratches on your knees, indicating that you must’ve fallen down somewhere tonight. The volleyball player clears his throat and slowly approaches you, “Hey.” he softly says, taking out a handkerchief from his pocket to hand it to you.

You hesitantly take it and try to get rid of the mascara running down your face.

“Come on, Y/N.” He croons as he takes off his jacket to put it on you, ‘samu was right about one thing, he really couldn’t say no to you, “Let's take you home.”

It was that little moment that made Miya Atsumu’s stepping stone towards you.

Yet in the end, despite those endless times of him chasing you, you still chose to run further away from him instead.

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