#sou hayato x reader

[im-n-your-walls]

⊹₊⟡⋆⊹₊⟡⋆⊹₊⟡stolen hoodie⊹₊⟡⋆⊹₊⟡⋆⊹₊⟡

Summary: oh no! The hoodies have been stolen! 😱 list of links 🔗 ┈➤ part two 🍃

sakura reacts how you’d expect, a blushing mess. Seeing you at anytime will make him blush. But seeing you in his plain ass grey hoodie as you tended to some of the rooftop plants. My god you just commented 2nd degree murder my dear. His face flushes red, before he could say anything he runs off with his nose dripping blood onto his shirt. Around ten minutes later he walked back up the stairs watching you from the doorway to the roof. “You look nice!” He shouted, the embarrassment in his voice palpable. Before you could say anything at all he’s already gone.

Suo’s eye fell onto your figure, laying down on a desk, in the back of the classroom. The maroon hoodie gifted to him draped over your face, providing much needed shade to rest. His gaze softened with pure warmth and affection. “What did I do to deserve you” he mumbled as he striped next to you. Sitting down quietly, his hand moved to your back, gently rubbing mindless circles. “Sweet dreams my dove” he cooed. (Pun intended)

Nirei was sitting at his updating his notebook on you. Specifically on your dislikes and likes, favorite dates etc. (he just wants to be a good boyfriend.) he was so Engrossed in doing this that he didn’t notice that you’d sat next to him. “I like the hunny buns too” you said leaning on your arms as they leaned on the table. “Ahhhhh!” He streaked falling from his chair. He landed with a thud, “you scared me, angel” he groaned rubbing the back of his head. He glanced back up at you, “oh! Do you like the brand?” He said excitedly as if he hadn’t fallen from his chair moments earlier. “I can get more!” He grinned as he quickly moved back up to his seat.

Mitsuki chuckled softly as hie emerald eyes fell onto you in his my melody hoodie playing games on his phone. “Why cupcake?” He smiled as he hopped over behind you. Your eyes were completely trained on the screen “Missed you” you mumbled your hands tapping on the screen fastly. “I was in the bathroom for five minutes” the pink haired boy chuckled as his hands wrapped around your hoodie clad waist. Instinctively you leaning back into his chest, “But I missed you” you whined

Taiga had just gotten back from his morning run. He placed his sneakers down on the stone entrance before calling out through the quiet apartment you two shared. “I’m home!” He shouted oh so energetically. His ear perked up hearing shuffling down the hall. His already large grin grew even bigger as he saw you trudge down the hall in his green hoodie. “You look so cute!” He yelled excitedly pulling you into a warm sweaty hug. “Tai!” You groaned trying to push his tank of a body off of you.

[lunamania2024]

Windbreaker Boys getting married

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Tears welled up in his eyes as the door opened, revealing your beautiful figure that he couldn't believe was standing before him.

Umemiya Hajime, Sakura Haruka, Neiri

He tried to act cool but didn't realize that tears were already streaming down his cheek as you started walking down the aisle.

Ren Kaji, Tomiyama Choji

He can't imagine the beautiful day with you as his wife. A heartwarming smile graces his face, a smile that will always melt your heart.

Sou Hayato, Togame Jo

You were the one who cried when you saw your handsome groom with a heartwarming smile. You can't wait to start a life with him and build a small family together."

Mitsuki Kiryuu, Sou Hayato, Togame Jo

[lunaria1928]

Sakura Haruka x fem!reader

summary: Kissing him on his lips with his friends around!

You and the rest of the Furin are in Kotoha's cafe, celebrating (or that's what Umemiya called it) after their fight with the sishtoren. You were sitting beside Sakura, who was patched up, eating the food as if there was no tomorrow, and your gaze landed on his pale but soft lips.

You were so distracted by looking at his lips that you didn't notice Sakura already looking at you, his face flushed with a deep shade of pink.

"W-what are you looking at?" he said, stuttering. You giggled at his cuteness and slowly leaned forward to your adorable (Tomato) boyfriend's face, giving him a peck on his lips. You sat back, resting your chin on your palm, gazing at your blushing boyfriend who seemed to have stopped functioning.

"W-what...was...that...for?!" he exclaimed, stuttering and standing up, covering his lips with the back of his hand. You stayed quiet for a moment and answered him with an innocent smile.

"A peck, for my tomato boyfriend," you giggled.

You heard a whistle and looked over at Umemiya, who said, "Sakura is growing up," sighing dramatically.

"You're right," Hiragi agreed.

"I'm going to be an uncle soon," Umemiya said who is like a mother proud of his son.

"I think that's too much," Sou stated.

"A-and we shouldn't tease him too much or he will die," Neiri said, looking over at Sakura with a really red face and steam coming out of his head.

"What a cute boyfriend, maybe I should buy a ring and marry you right now," you teased him again, causing Sakura to faint.

"Y/n-san! You killed Sakura!" Neiri shouted worriedly.

"Oh... Did I go too far?"

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[fervidgrey]

my favorite flavor on you✨️

When did the chapstick you wear become a ritual for him? Why did it feel so good?

✿ Featuring: hajime umemiya, hayato suo, jo togame

✿ Warnings: the only warning is that I am terrible at writing fluff but I am trying to stretch my wings. sfw.

¨`*•✿ Togame ✿•*`¨

Togame's chin tips, stopping just before the kiss, where he lingers. His glasses rest at the tip of his nose, while his green eyes peer down at your lips. A frown takes over his features. Your change in chapstick did not go unnoticed. 

“Where is the one I like?” His question startles you.

He wiped his long thumb across your bottom lip smearing your chapstick away. You shifted your foot, finding your words.

"I was running late, this was the only one in my bag." It was true, you had rushed to meet him after work. His favorite lemon scent balm sat on your desk forgotten.

"Don't forget again." He smiled coly before pulling you close and bringing his thumb to your lips once again. He focuses the last bit of chapstick away before taking a long drink of his ramune.

His lips pulled you into a demanding, his fingers lacing in your hair. You melted into the kiss, your hands finding their way to his chest, feeling the steady rhythm of his heartbeat.

The world around you faded away, leaving only the sensation of his lips on yours and the warmth of his body pressed against you.

When he finally pulled away, you were breathless, your cheeks flushed and your lips wet. A small smirk sat at the corner of his mouth. He adjusted his sun glasses, pushing them back up the bridge of his nose.

"Much better," he murmured, chuckling to himself. Your whole mouth now tasted like ramune, the flavor strikingly similar to his favorite chapstick. Something told you this man might be more in love with ramune than you.

¨`*•✿ Ume ✿•*`¨

The look on his face was sweet as normal but there was something about the way Ume’s eyes traveled to your lips after a kiss that made your heart drop. You had forgotten to put on his favorite chapstick, sweet mint. It smelled akin to one of the herbs in his garden.

He would never say anything negative about something as silly as chapstick- no he was far to sweet but it was easy enough to read the disappointment in his eyes. You silently cursed yourself for such a small oversight. Ume's gaze lingered for a moment longer before he smiled softly, his fingers brushing against your cheek.

"Shall we take a walk to the garden?" he suggested, his voice warm and inviting as always. You nodded, grateful for the distraction from your perceived misstep.

As you strolled hand in hand among the fragrant herbs and blooming tomoatoe flowers, you couldn't shake the nagging feeling of having let him down. The mint plants caught your eye, their leaves swaying gently in the breeze. Ume noticed your gaze and squeezed your hand reassuringly.

"This is good timing actually," he smiles, leading you closer to the patch. A small tin was sitting in the shade with a silly doodle on the lid.

“Here!” His grin was ear to ear waiting for you to take it. Gently you palmed the tin noticing it was twist. With ease you twisted the lid and instantly smelled mint. Upon closer inspection you noticed it was some type of balm.

“I made it for you, homemade lip balm!” He looked so excited as he pointed to his plants “They are from my garden!”

Your heart swelled as you realized the depth of Ume's thoughtfulness. The worry you had felt earlier melted away, replaced by a warmth that spread through your chest. You couldn't help but smile as you gazed at the homemade lip balm, a testament to Ume's care and creativity.

"Ume, this is... incredible," you breathed, your fingers tracing the doodle on the tin. "You made this just for me?"

He nodded, his eyes filled with delight at your reaction. "I've been working on the recipe for weeks. I wanted it to be perfect for you."

Touched by his gesture, you immediately opened the tin and applied the balm to your lips. The cool, and the tingley sensation was refreshing. With a quick lick you could detect subtle undertones of other herbs from his garden, maybe cammomile. It was better than any store-bought chapstick.

“I love it Ume, thank you!”

Ume's big blue eyes lit up with joy, and he leaned in to press a soft kiss to your lips. As he pulled away, he licked his own lips, savoring the taste.

"Mmm, even better than I imagined." he murmured, his gaze warm and affectionate.

¨`*•✿ Sou ✿•*`¨

The dry winter air pulled at your skin with a fury. You had dressed warm but the air still found tender flesh to dehydrate. Small red dots forming on your cheeks as proof. Pursing your lips became very painful.

You fumbled in your pockets, searching for the familiar tube, but came up empty. A pang of disappointment hit you as you realized you must have left it on your nightstand this morning. With a huff your resigned yourself to cracking lips for the rest of the day. Of course Sou appeared beside you, seemingly out of nowhere with the very thing you needed.

"Here," he said softly, pressing the chapstick into your gloved hand. "I always keep one- just in case."

Gratitude washed over you as you applied the soothing balm. The familiar scent of mango filled your nostrils, a small comfort against the biting wind. Sou's thoughtfulness never ceased to amaze you, especially in these harsh winter months when he always seemed to anticipate your needs.

"Thank you," you murmured, your newly moisturized lips curling into a smile. Sou nodded pulling your scarf up higher, covering your nose and mouth, how you got such a sweet boyfriend was beyond you. He used the height difference to kiss the top of your forhead, his lips oddly warm dispite the weather. A blush rushed to the top of your ears as he lingered, enjoying a moment with you in the falling snow.

"Come on," Sou said, gently taking your hand. "Let's get you inside before you freeze." You nodded, feeling the chill seeping in despite your best efforts. Sou gestured towards a nearby café, its windows glowing invitingly in the fading afternoon light.

"How about some hot chocolate? My treat." Sou offered, knowing it was one for your greatest weakness. You could never turn down chocolate, and thought of your hands around a steaming mug was too tempting to resist.

[renskaji]

silver tongue

hayato sou x reader, wc: 2.3k, req? no.

Few things were as entertaining as watching Sakura squirm at the sight of the slightest bit of romance. 

He’ll blush, and pout, and completely lose his tough-guy demeanor at the barest hint of affection around him. It’s so easy to rile him up, too, that sometimes even fake flirting will get him antsy. 

A fact that Suo used and abused, much to your pain and suffering. 

If you were being honest, it was more amusing than you liked to admit. Watching how Sakura would flush and stammar and shout that you were in public, damn it all, when Suo would fix the collar of your shirt or tuck a strand of hair behind your ear like the lead straight out of a romance novel. 

But over time, it turns out the joke was on you, because you started to get affected by all Suo’s teasing. 

At first, it was mindless. Meeting Suo’s bright smile with one of your own, wrapping your arm around his when walking in the street, always choosing the spot beside him. Simple, easy stuff that somehow got Sakura flustered despite the fact that it was all completely innocent. 

Now you’re starting to think that maybe he just saw what you had originally been blind to. Your own overwhelming feelings for your friend. 

“There you are, sweetheart,” 

“Come on! I’m eating here!” 

“Sakura,” You grin, subconsciously sliding over in the booth to make room for Suo beside you. Plans had been made to meet at Café Pothos for breakfast before school, and you and Sakura had been the first to arrive. Then came Nirei, and now Suo has made his appearance with his typical charm. “You’re never going to make it in life if you can be brought to your knees by flirting.”

Except, you’re not much better than him, but that’s neither here nor there.

“You wanna take this outside?”

“Now, Sakura,” Suo hums, smiling like always. He takes his seat beside you, and you have to make a conscious effort to not look at him like he’s the sun and you’re in severe need of his rays. “Is that any way to talk to someone as beautiful as—”

“Shut up!”

You’re giggling into your breakfast in seconds. It’s funny, watching Sakura stutter over his false threats, but you’re also trying to hide your own rosy cheeks. You’re finding it harder and harder to convince yourself that Suo’s words are just teasing. 

Sometimes, you can convince yourself that he’s being serious. 

“Ruinin’ my breakfast, and shit.” Sakura grumbles through a mouthful of food that definitely doesn’t seem to be ruined to him. You roll your eyes with a grin, delving into your own food to try and force your mind to focus on something other than the heat of the body sitting next to you. 

It helps that Nirei steers the conversation into safer directions, always playing the middleman between Suo and Sakura’s teasing and bickering. You’re quieter than usual, but you don’t think it’s that noticeable, until you remember just who exactly you’re with. 

“Everything alright?” Suo’s voice is low, meant only for your ears. It helps that Nirei is excitedly showing Sakura something in his top secret journal to keep them both distracted, but you’re fighting a blush when you glance to your left and find Suo too close for being just friendly. 

And Sakura isn’t even paying attention to the teasing for it to have any effect. 

“I’m good,” You lie, because your heart is racketing up to a pulse that’s most definitely not good and you think Suo probably read just how not alright you were before he even asked. It’s a pain, truly, to have someone as observant as him in your life and try to hide something as massive as your feelings from him. 

You force a smile, hoping that it’ll convince him, and you think you might be safe for one more day when he meets your expression with a smile of his own. 

But then you remember who exactly you’re talking about, and that you could never hope to decipher what he’s thinking behind his smiles. 

“We’ll catch up with you two later,” Suo tells Sakura and Nirei as he stands. You’re watching him in confusion, an expression that’s only mirrored on Nirei and Sakura’s faces. It turns into a flush as Suo adjusts his stance to face you, having not followed him out of the booth, and he extends his hand for you to take and join him. 

You do so, mostly because you can’t find any words to decline. Sakura has no trouble, and your exit from the café is to the sound of his grumbles and complaints. Suo sets his hand on the small of your back to guide you carefully through the semi-crowded restaurant, but you know it’s only in an effort to tease Sakura one final time before departing. 

Except, he doesn’t drop his hand once the two of you step outside. 

You’re confused. There’s no one around for him to perform for, no one to tease but you. Your stomach twists at the thought, pout forming on your lips as you consider the possibility of Suo being affectionate to tease you. 

Maybe you owe Sakura an apology. It’s not so fun when you’re on the receiving end, and you kind of wish you were ever able to tell Suo no. But his tongue is too sharp and his smiles too sweet, and you find yourself agreeing to his every whim. 

“Where are we going?” You ask instead, hands shoved deep into the pockets of the hoodie you threw on over top of your uniform. You risk a glance to Suo out of the corner of your eye to find him smiling softly as always, his own attention fixed on something you couldn’t pinpoint ahead of you both. 

“Nowhere in particular.” He says, as if that answered your question. You think that if he wasn’t ushering you along with a hand on your back, you might’ve dug in your heels and refused to move. But his palm is warm against you and you hadn’t realized until then that you were chilled. Or maybe it was all in your head, and you were coming up with any reason to keep Suo close. “You seemed uncomfortable at the café, so we left.”

Like it was as simple as that.

“It wasn’t because of the café,” You confess before you really understand what you’re saying. You clamp a hand over your mouth, a tad dramatic, as Suo stops walking and turns to face you. You hadn’t meant to say it outloud, but there’s no going back.

“So something is wrong in that pretty little head of yours,” He states evenly. His expression only shifts minutely, but you notice the change in an instant. His easy going smile has disappeared, and in its place is what you recognize to be a concerned frown, though to someone who doesn’t know him as well as you do  he might just look unaffected. 

A gentle hand reaches up to remove your hand from over your own mouth. Except, he doesn’t let it go, and instead brushes his thumb over the inside of your wrist and holds it delicately. 

“There’s no need to hide things from me, you know.” His voice is smooth, gentle, and you gather all your resolve to build a defense against his sweet tone and even sweeter gaze. It’s barely enough to keep your confession at bay, but your blush seeps through the cracks of your self-made walls. 

“Mhm,” You hum, though you’re not strong enough to keep from looking away from him. Your stare darting to the side is no doubt a dead giveaway that you’re lying to his face, so you suck in a breath and decide to give him one truth to keep another hidden. “It’s just… do you always have to use me to tease Sakura? It was fun at first, but now I think it’s kind of annoying.”

It’s not a lie, per say. You do think it’s annoying, but not because it’s you Suo is using to get under Sakura’s skin. Mainly, you’re annoyed at yourself for getting attached to someone who wasn’t even taking anything seriously. 

“What are you talking about?”

You freeze up at the way Suo’s expression twitches with an edge of confusion, like he’s really not sure about what you mean. It makes your own brows knit together in a display of the unsure feeling slowly oozing through your bones. 

“Huh?” You manage to squeak out. He’s still holding your wrist, you realize in a moment of weakness, when you feel him squeeze just tight enough to draw your attention to his touch on you. And it’s not performative, the way he’s holding you, thumb once more brushing gently across your skin. It makes your face heat up, how softly he’s caressing you.  

“What do you mean, I’m using you to tease Sakura?” He repeats your words, and his usual carefree attitude is completely gone. It’s one sign of many that you’ve misread the situation, and your face flushes brighter as you bite your tongue to keep the first thought that tumbles through your mind from falling past your lips. 

“You, uh, you know…” You trail off, sighing when it becomes clear he’s waiting for you to explain further. You’re certain that knows what he’s been doing, but you can’t understand why he’d act like he doesn’t. You square your shoulders and lift your chin, trying to seem braver than you are by facing him head on. “The flirting, Suo. You don’t mean it, and it’s just a game to get a reaction out of Sakura.”

“I see.” Suo hums. You watch as his smile slowly finds its way back to his face, though you’re not sure what to make of it. For the nth time, you wish that Suo was easier to read. Except, you don’t really, because then he wouldn’t be Suo. “You’ll be happy to know that’s not what I was doing.”

You’re certain that you didn’t understand him correctly. He’s still smiling, still holding your wrist, and you feel your eyes narrow in suspicion. Suo finds it amusing, somehow, and his smile widens enough to make room for his soft laugh that tumbles through his lips. 

“You don’t seem convinced.” He grabs your other hand in one fluid motion, but you don’t dare tear your gaze away from him to track the movement. Instead, you’re left to guess based on feeling alone what it looks like as he threads your fingers together and pulls you half a step closer. With how confused you are, you tumble towards him easily. “I’ll admit, at first I was eager to see just how easily Sakura would fluster at the smallest sign of affection. But I quickly realized it was you whose blush I’d rather see.” 

So you were right, after all. It was just an excuse for Suo to tease you. You try to tug your hands from his, but he doesn’t let you. Instead, he pulls you another half-step closer, hands trapped between the two of you and his smirk entirely too close to your own face for any semblance of comfort. 

“But can you blame me when you’re just so adorable?” His words are like honey and you’re certain you flush from your ears down to your toes. It’s embarrassing, honestly, how you so easily forgot that you were supposed to be annoyed by his flirting. 

“You’re too smooth. A silver tongue.” You complain on a sigh. He’s still holding your hands, so all you can do is drop your chin forward until you’re resting your forehead against his collarbone. He chuckles at your conflicting words and actions, and you feel the vibrations. 

“Thank you,” He counters. Finally, he drops one of your hands, only to lift your chin so that you’re forced to look at him. It’s intimidating, honestly, but you’re struck by the determination in his expression that’s rooting you to your spot. “I’m going to kiss you now, and it’s because I want to, and I know you want me to.”

“Nothing to do with Sakura?” You’re asking the question before you really think about it, the words leaving you in a breathy whisper that has Suo’s smile widening just slightly. 

“Not a thing.” 

And then his lips are on yours in a kiss so gentle you feel it buzzing all the way to your toes. He’s still holding your chin, controlling the pressure of the kiss, but you’re more than willing to let him lead. You’d still be stuttering over your words and refusing to believe that he’s flirting for any reason other than his own amusement if he hadn’t led the way in every step of the conversation. 

Suo kisses the way he lives his life—completely in control of every measured decision. It knocks the breath from your lungs, and you’re panting by the time you finally part. He’s still smiling, but something in the lines of his face seems more settled. 

“Sorry for assuming,” You murmur, voice gentle enough to spur Suo on to bump your forehead with his. You use the proximity to steal another kiss, because you can, because you’re still in disbelief that you can do so. 

“No need to apologize.” 

You’re thinking that he’s leaning in to kiss you again, so you close your eyes and tilt your chin forwards. Except, his movements freeze with the sound of a scream. 

“H-hey! It’s bad enough you ruined my breakfast, but now I can’t even walk to school!”

Sakura. You jump apart from Suo, though he’s quick to keep you close by with a hand wrapped smoothly around your waist. You’re still blushing, still grinning, as Sakura tracks the movement and somehow manages to go even more red. 

Suddenly, you find Skaura’s inability to cope with affection far more amusing than you ever had before.

[samoankpoper21]

Exploring Sakura - Part I

Haruka Sakuara x chubby! poc reader

Content Warnings: slight cursing, fat shaming, teensy weensy self deprecation

Genre: crack and fluff

Word count: 1.9k

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Meeting for the first time

Lost in thought, hands in his pockets, Sakura made his way to Furin unaware that his friends were calling out to him; the concept, the word friends still foreign to him.

"Sakura-san good morning!"

"Sakura-kun good morning!" Not realizing that his feet had stopped Sakura screamed. "Wh-what the! How long have you guys been here?!"

"Both Suo and I have been calling your name and you didn't respond."

"What's so heavy on your mind this morning, Sakura-kun?"

"N-nothing." Blushing furiously Sakura shoved his hands in his pockets making his way to Café Pothos, Suo and Nirei right beside him. Opening the door to the café he was met with a loud umph causing him to fall on his butt, you in between his legs. Looking down he was met with big brown eyes, chubby cheeks, and brown skin. "Wow, you look," his grip on you tightening. Exhaling through his nose this was nothing new to him, he was used to the rejection, glares, dejected stares, any negative emotion you could think of he received. "So cool."

"Huh?!!" Reaching up you began pulling at his hair, poking his face. "Is this your real hair? Oh it is! And those are your real eyes too?! Ah you have heterochromia aye? Your eyes are cool. Oh you go to Furin High? What's your name? Eh? Are you ok?"

"SAllow me to help you up." you looked up to see a boy with curtain brown hair, eye patch over his right eye, yellow tassel earrings smiling down at you both.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Didn't mean to squish ya." Sakura wanted to defend you for yourself. How dare you put yourself down like that? Why did you think you were heavy? Still sitting on the concrete blushing he watched as Suo extended his hand pulling you up with ease, you dusting off your skirt that stopped midway against your thick thighs; Sakura watching the interaction uncomfortably, an unfamiliar feeling taking root in the pit of his stomach. "His name is Sakura."

"Sakura huh?" liking the way his name rolled off your tongue made him blush harder. Extending your hand toward him you say, "I'm Y/N. Nice to meet you!" Grabbing your hand his eyes widened at the jolt of electricity that shot through both of you as you pulled him up with ease. "I go to the international school few blocks down from Furin. Ya should stop by and say hi. Where are my manners? And you two are?"

"Suo Hayato."

"A-Akihiro Nirei." Taking the messy blonde into consideration you smiled. "Nice to meet you all. Hope to see you guys around!" Waving goodbye you turned making your way down the street.

Sou and Nirei exchanged knowing glances smirking. "Sakura-kun, she said you looked cool."

"Sh-shut up!"

"Sakura-san, why are you blushing? She gave you a compliment."

"Just move out of my way." Sakura pushed past the two making his way into Pothos where he was met with a smirking Kotoha. "Oh ho ho does our little Sakura-kun have a crush?"

"Huh?! What is with you guys?! You don't know what you're talking about!" Grabbing the sandwiches off the plate Kotoha set in front of him he ran off leaving Kotoha, Suo, and Nirei to chuckle at his naivety.

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A few days had passed since meeting you and Sakura couldn't get you out of his head, wrestling with new emotions swirling in the pit of his stomach. Why did he dislike it when Suo touched you? Why did he want to hold onto you longer? Why did his heart race when you told him he looked cool? Why were you the last person he thought of before bed? He hated the fact that he was losing sleep but if it was over you, oddly, he didn't mind. Taking in his surroundings he noticed you and another boy wearing identical uniforms making himself hide around a corner. Unable to hear your conversation he watched as the two of you exchanged words, your body language neutral. You were nodding and smiling politely, shaking your head a bit. "What are we watching Sakura-kun?"

"Aaaaahhhh!" Sakura whipped his head to see a smiling Suo and grinning Nirei. "H-how long have you been here?"

"Since you decided to hide from Y/N-chan."

"I'm-I'm not hiding."

"Then why don't you be a gentleman and greet her?"

"B-because she's with-"

"Sakura! Good morning!"

"Aaaaaaahhh!" Covering your mouth you giggled. "Is that how you normally say good morning? Suo, Nirei good morning!"

"Please excuse Sakura-kun, he's not a morning person."

"I can tell but Sakura why did you go in this alleyway? You could've came up and said hi."

"Huh? You saw me?!"

"Well of course silly. You stand out. In a good way!" Scratching the back of his neck, a light blush dusting his cheeks he mutters, "I didn't want to ruin you and your boyfriend's talk." A moment of silence passed before you tilted your head asking, "Boyfriend? You mean Wooyoung?"

"Y-yeah sure."

"Sakura, Wooyoung is a classmate of mine. He was just asking where I eat breakfast."

"Hmph."

"Are you guys on your way to school?"

"Yes we are!" Nirei answered.

"Cool, we can all walk together!

"I uh...have something to do." You looked to Sakura, a hint of sadness in your gaze. You knew you weren't society's typical beauty standard but there was something about him that drove you to be bold, step out of your shell, take a chance. You figured it was twisted logic on your end: two pariahs getting together. Regardless of his looks, was he like a majority of the population who preferred smaller girls? Smiling sadly you say, "Maybe next time huh? I'll see you guys later." Bowing you swiftly turned walking towards the school.

Letting out a sigh an exasperated Suo turned to Sakura. "Sakura-kun, she is attracted to you."

"H-huh?!"

"That's why she's been putting in the effort to hang out with you and only pays attention to you even though Nirei-chan and I are here."

"Th-that's not true!"

"Believe what you want but Sakura-kun if my suspicions are correct, and you're harboring feelings for her, you'd better hurry. Looks like this Wooyoung guy might have a thing for her." Patting Nirei, Suo led the way to school, Sakura clenching and unclenching his fists.

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You were used to the taunts, the whispers, the stares; you had practiced long enough to block out all of that, what you weren't used to though was how the guys used your feelings as fodder. Taking up self defense classes in case of an emergency you were surprised to see Wooyoung approach you. Getting into a neutral ready stance you listened as Wooyoung expressed that his friend Dowon had expressed interest in you. "If he was so interested then why isn't he here himself? Why did he send you on his behalf?" Out of your peripheral you saw a familiar mop of black and white hair split down the middle. Overjoyed was what you felt until you saw his eyes grow wide and duck into an alleyway. "Dowon doesn't know I'm here. I'm letting you know so that you can put me out of my misery, all he talks about is you." Grateful for Sakura's scream you dismiss Wooyoung with, "I'll listen to what he he has to say." Gnawing at your lip you were hurt by Sakura's reaction. Were you reading the signs wrong? Is he prone to blush easily? You've made it semi clear that you found him attractive. Sighing you entered your school's gate daydreaming about the dichromatic rugged boy.

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Sakura sat in class clenching his fists. Did he find you attractive? Yes. Was he jealous? Yes (Nirie explained to him that ugly emotion). Everything in life he has lerned to face head on but why couldn't he face you? Groaning he slammed his head down on his desk catching the attention of Kiryu and Tsugeura.

"What seems to be bothering our Sakura-chan?" Kiryu asked.

"Girl." Both Nirei and Suo respond.

"Girl?! You got a girlfriend Sakura-kun? What is she like? Is she pretty? Does she fight? What's her virtue?"

"Sh-she's not my girlfriend!"

"Ooooohh but you want her to be right?" Kiryu cooed. Saved by Enomoto yelling out "patrrrrrrrrrrrrol time" Sakura rushed out, Suo and Nirie behind.

"Oh! Isn't this the school Y/N-chan goes to?"

"Well," Suo replies. "She did say it's a few blocks from ours." All three looked up taking in the large gated gray with maroon rooftop building.

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Sakura noticed you ahead, another boy from your school practically yelling at you. You smirked, shaking your head saying a few words, turning around walking away. Noticing the boy ball his fists he ran towards you at full speed, you turning around standing there expectantly. Without hesitation Sakura ran, his heart thumping loudly in his chest.

"Y/N!" you turned around to see Dowon charging towards you at full speed. Planting your right foot slightly behind you ,as to not make it too obvious, you waited for your opening until a blur of movement knocked Dowon unconscious: Sakura just kicked Dowon in the head. Stunned you looked to see a panting Sakura. "Sakura what the hell! You just took my shot!"

"Huh?!!" Bending down poking at the unconscious Dowon you complain, "I was getting ready to kick him on the side but you came out of nowhere. I was going to give myself 30 points." Facepalming himself Sakura began laughing, your head tilting upwards. "I was being serious you know."

"You're an odd one you know that?"

"Takes one to know one." Standing at full height dusting off your knees you looked down asking, "What should we do about him?" After much deliberation, you both settled on leaving him laying on the park bench; hoping he would at least be grateful for the kind gesture. Making your way back to Pothos you both began laughing, sharing stories, and reliving the altercation between Dowon. "So let me get this straight: you wanted to kick his ass because he heard that you were easy?"

"Apparently that's the rumor going around. It's so annoying though! They think just because I'm fat that I'm willing and desperate to be in a relationship with anyone? They're fucking pathetic." Turning to see Sakura stopped in the middle of the sidewalk with his head down you make your way back to him, cautiously reaching out your hand to grab his. "Sakura?"

"Stop doing that."

"I'm sorry," assuming he meant your hand, you were quick to remove it, he was faster to retrieve it. "Not that." Looking up you see him blushing, eyes darting everywhere except you. "I don't like when you call yourself fat. You're perfect just the way you are and if someone has something to say then I'll kick-" Standing on your tiptoes you place a chaste kiss on his cheek. "Thank you. I like you too." Gruffing and blushing furiously Sakura squeezed your hand pulling you towards Pothos.

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"Sooooo you got Y/N-chan's contact huh?"

"S-stop looking over my shoulder!"

"Oho Suo-san, she's sent him heart emojis." Kiryu cooed.

"Life's unfair!" Tsugeure pulled at his orange afro. "I want a girlfriiiiiiiiieeeennnnd!"

"Sh-shut up all of you!"

"Sakura-kun, why are you blushing?"

"Shut up all of you!" the sound of laughter filled the room as Sakura raced out excited to walk you home.

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A/N: Welcome to the first part of the mini series based around Sakura ^^ I hope you all enjoy the progression of Sakura x chubby! reader's relationship ^^

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Haikyuu Headcanons

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by KatxSims

Haikyuu Headcanons that live on my mind rent-free. These headcanons are meant to be enjoyable by everyone, I will post a warning when posting spicy and angsty headcanons.

I will post headcanons of popular ships, underrated ships, characters x reader, and also solo characters.

Feel free to request couples and specific characters headcanons I will do my best to deliver them to you.

Words: 270, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Haikyuu!!

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M, Multi

Characters: Hinata Shouyou, Kageyama Tobio, Sugawara Koushi, Sawamura Daichi, Tsukishima Kei, Yamaguchi Tadashi, Tanaka Ryuunosuke, Nishinoya Yuu, Azumane Asahi, Ukai Keishin, Takeda Ittetsu, Ennoshita Chikara, Narita Kazuhito, Kinoshita Hisashi, Shimizu Kiyoko, Yachi Hitoka, Kuroo Tetsurou, Kozume Kenma, Yamamoto Taketora, Yaku Morisuke, Kai Nobuyuki, Fukunaga Shouhei, Inuoka Sou, Teshiro Tamahiko, Shibayama Yuuki, Haiba Lev, Oikawa Tooru, Iwaizumi Hajime, Matsukawa Issei, Hanamaki Takahiro, Yahaba Shigeru, Watari Shinji, Kindaichi Yuutarou, Kunimi Akira, Kyoutani Kentarou, Ushijima Wakatoshi, Semi Eita, Oohira Reon, Tendou Satori, Goshiki Tsutomu, Shirabu Kenjirou, Kawanishi Taichi, Akakura Kai, Yamagata Hayato, Kamasaki Yasushi, Moniwa Kaname, Sasaya Takehito, Futakuchi Kenji, Aone Takanobu, Sakunami Kousuke, Obara Yutaka, Koganegawa Kanji, Fukiage Jingo, Onagawa Tarou, Washio Tatsuki, Sarukui Yamato, Bokuto Koutarou, Akaashi Keiji, Konoha Akinori, Komi Haruki, Onaga Wataru, Kita Shinsuke, Oomimi Ren, Ojiro Aran, Ginjima Hitoshi, Miya Atsumu, Miya Osamu, Suna Rintarou, Kosaku Yuuto, Riseki Heisuke, Akagi Michinari, Sakusa Kiyoomi, Komori Motoya, Hoshiumi Kourai, Hirugami Sachirou, Daishou Suguru, Terushima Yuuji, Hyakuzawa Yuudai

Relationships: Hinata Shouyou/Kageyama Tobio, Sawamura Daichi/Sugawara Koushi, Tsukishima Kei/Yamaguchi Tadashi, Kozume Kenma/Kuroo Tetsurou, Azumane Asahi/Nishinoya Yuu, Ennoshita Chikara/Tanaka Ryuunosuke, Shimizu Kiyoko/Yachi Hitoka, Akaashi Keiji/Bokuto Koutarou, Haiba Lev/Yaku Morisuke, Miya Osamu/Suna Rintarou, Miya Atsumu/Sakusa Kiyoomi, Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, Reader/Everyone, Aone Takanobu/Futakuchi Kenji, Daishou Suguru/Terushima Yuuji, Goshiki Tsutomu/Semi Eita/Shirabu Kenjirou, Kyoutani Kentarou/Yahaba Shigeru, Kinoshita Hisashi/Narita Kazuhito, Kita Shinsuke/Ojiro Aran, Hanamaki Takahiro/Matsukawa Issei, Tendou Satori/Ushijima Wakatoshi, Inuoka Sou/Yamamoto Taketora, Goshiki Tsutomu/Koganegawa Kanji, Hirugami Sachirou/Hoshiumi Kourai

Additional Tags: Fluff, Headcanon, Angst, Light Angst, Relationship(s), Non-Graphic Smut, Romance, Pre-Time Skip, Post-Time Skip, LGBTQ Themes

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Sakura Haruka x with his Daughter

Summary: Your daughter meet her uncle Sou

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"Papa! Papa!" came a cute shout from his daughter, who looked exactly like him.

"What is it, sweetheart?" he asked softly, lifting her up.

"I met Uncle Sou today!" she exclaimed, smiling brightly. "And I told him that I'm going to marry him when I grow up!"

Sakura froze, he had stopped functioning!

"Papa?" His daughter called, but no answer. It seemed he was still in shock from what his daughter had said. After a few seconds, he snapped out of his thoughts when he heard the doorbell.

"I'll get it!" you shouted, running down the stairs and opening the door. "Darling, it's your best friend Sou and Neiri," you said softly enough to be heard from the living room.

"Darling, I'm going to talk to my friend," he gritted his teeth at the last word. "So don't wait and eat with Neiri and D/n-"

"No," you cut him off, "Stop acting like a child, Darling. It's just a little crush," you said, lifting your daughter out of your husband's hands.

"But she said she's the one who will marry me..." he mumbled.

"Papa crying?" your daughter asked, confused.

"Of course not. It's just his urine coming out of his eyes."

"What the f-"

"Language, Sakura," you admonished him with seriousness. "Please don't mind my husband, and let's eat. He's just tired."

(After that Sakura distancing his daughter to Sou who is clueless)