#sugawara koushi oneshot

[missuga]

Cheater — Sugawara Koushi

+ fluff, established relationship 

“Stop it! What are you doing?”

You huff, pulling your controller out of Suga’s hands, fighting the urge to quite literally punch him.

Suga rolls his eyes, trying to act annoyed despite the smile plastered on his face. “I’m not doing anything, you’re the one that was cheating-”

“I did not cheat.” You interrupt, narrowing your eyes at him. “I don’t even think you can cheat at mario kart.”

“You totally did!” He says, staring at you with wide eyes now.

“Mmm, nope, I don’t think so.” You shrug before looking back at the tv still flashing with the final scores of the last cup, your name sitting proudly in first place for the third time in a row.

From the corner of your eye you see Suga cross his arms, bottom lip jutting out in a pout that is just ridiculous.

“Let’s play again.”

“You’re joking.” You deadpan, this had been going on for the last hour. One simple game of mario kart had turned into something akin to the Olympics between the two of you.

“I refuse to believe that you can win again, if you’re not cheating then it was just luck, and I know you’re not that lucky.” Suga glances at you once before turning to the screen, you knew there was no changing his mind now, he was already starting up the next race.

“Fine, one last race.” You say under your breath, readying your controller again. If he thought you were cheating the last few times, you were going to make sure he knew you were cheating now.

As soon as the countdown ended, you leaned forward grabbing his controller tossing it to the side while shoving him in the opposite direction. With out skipping a beat you went back to yours, starting the race.

You could see him staring at you with wide eyes, trying to process what happened, gears slowly turning in his head.

“Oh, you’re on now.” He narrowed his eyes at you, pushing off he couch to grab the controller you threw. Before he sat down he stood in front of your view of the tv blinding you from where you were on the track.

“Get out of the way, loser.” You yanked at his shirt to pull him back to the couch, leaning to look around him. There was no way he was going to win this; he barely started the race, and you were on lap two already.

You weren’t taking any chances though, switching to used the controller with your left hand you reached up and covered his eyes with your right.

“What the hell-“ Suga barked out a laugh, pulling your hand off his face he pushed against your arm, trying to keep you away from him. “Stop touching me.”

“Stop cheating, Suga.” You couldn’t contain your own laughter now barely able to keep driving on the track. In your distraction Suga grabbed your controller, but instead of tossing like you did, he started driving your character backwards.

You couldn’t even try to grab it back, tears forming in your eyes at how hard you were laughing now, never thinking that he’d do that. Your failed attempts to steal his controller again put him into a laughing fit as well.

By the time both of you calmed down the race was long forgotten. Some other random character winning this time, neither of you had even made it passed the finish line, time running out to end the race instead.

“You’re so stupid.” You leaned against the couch, trying to catch your breath wiping at the tears that spilled down your face. “How did you even think of driving my guy backwards, please that killed me.”

“I thought you said you don’t cheat, liar.” Suga shoved your shoulder lightly, the grin still plastered on his face, slumping into the couch too.

“I don’t! I was proving to you that I could cheat, not that I do.” You laughed again, rolling your eyes at his words. “I win fair and square, unlike you.”

“Mhm, sure. Well it looks like bowser won this round, I bet he didn’t cheat.”

“Oh my god, shut up.”

[suplicyy]

What kind of aesthetic do you think the characters go for? Like what aesthetic would they be attracted to in a partner, purely based on vibes. You can answer this sinply as an ask, or create hcs out of it, completely up to you :-)

Type of "aesthetics" that Haikyuu boys would like in a partner

— Summary: Vibes/aesthetics that the characters would like in a partner, whether due to clothes, personality, tastes, etc.

— Multiple characters!!

— Fluff | Gn!Reader

���ꪫ₊˚⊹. 》 He would certainly fall in love instantly with someone very lively, extroverted and playful, someone who shared his same chaotic personality, joining in on his crazy ideas. His ideal type of date would definitely be busier places, such as amusement parks, arcades, festivals, etc.

Someone who wasn't afraid to express themselves in with vibrant colors, even if it makes you the center of attention. The most important thing is that you can wear clothes and accessories that express your personality and lifestyle!

— hinata, nishinoya, inuoka, lev, goshiki, koganegawa, bokuto.

ᡴꪫ₊˚⊹. 》 Someone shyer, cute, almost as if they just came out of a shoujo anime, certainly catches his attention. A person who has a loving personality, and who cares about him, makes his heart skip a beat.

Many of your dates would be something simpler, like a picnic or a day watching movies at home, but these are the moments when you create the sweetest memories. <3

— sugawara, kageyama, kenma, tendou, osamu, aone, oikawa.

ᡴꪫ₊˚⊹. 》 Someone who has a unique style and way of thinking, in a perfect balance between chaos and tranquility. One moment you would perhaps be at a show, and the next you would be walking through the deserted streets at dawn, uncovering the secrets that the dawn hides in the shadows.

A person who was bold, both in personality and in the way of dressing and expressing themselves, but who gave off a strange feeling of comfort.

— iwaizumi, kyoutani, semi, atsumu, suna, kuroo, taketora.

ᡴꪫ₊˚⊹. 》 He are looking for someone who is mature and responsible, and who has a calm personality, but don't forget to remind him every day and in every possible way that you love him. Be it song lyrics, quotes in books, and even drawings, you would always find a new way to make him rosy-cheeked.

Whether in a coffee shop, library or museum, he would always feel calm and comfortable with your presence, because just you being by his side was enough for him.

— asahi, daichi, tsukishima, ushijima, shirabu, kita, akaashi.

꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦

— A/N: I'm sorry if that wasn't exactly what you wanted, this "aesthetics" thing I don't really understand because it's a very vague concept, so I tried my best to write something that could include everyone who is reading!!

Besides, this is my first time writing in this type of style, so I'm sorry again if it's not good💔 And if a character you like isn't here, you're free to imagine which one of these he would fit into!

[akirqx]

It was around seven pm when he walked you home from your first date as an official couple. A calm breeze settling in as the sun already set.

Your neighbourhood was quiet and peaceful. He listened to your sweet voice talk, occasionally adding to the conversation as his hand gently holds onto yours.

He had taken you out to eat at this new restaurant that had opened up near your house. It was a fancy place, he chose it because he knows you love to dress up.

The night went extremely well, to be honest, you were a little sad you were on your way home.

“So, what did you think of the restaurant?” He turned his head to look at you, his steps coming to a stop as you both stood in front of your house.

“It was great! Food was delicious” you smiled and gave his hand a small squeeze.

“Good. I’m glad you enjoyed it.” He returned the smile, bringing his other hand up to tuck a loose strand of hair behind your ear and then gently cup your face.

You knew he wanted to kiss you, and you wanted to kiss him too.. but you were a little nervous, considering it would be your first kiss.

“Sorry…I’m nervous—“ you awkwardly chuckle, feeling bad that you had slightly pulled away.

But your boyfriend didn’t seem hurt or offended by the action. Instead, he reassured you by gently caressing your cheek with his thumb. A light blush spread across his cheeks, but you probably didn’t notice because it was dark out.

He took your hand that was previously intertwined with his and guided it to his chest; his heart. You felt it, the rapid thumping.

“I’m nervous too, it’s okay.” And there it was. The gentle look he always has when he looks at you. His lips curved up into a small smile. And you do, in fact, notice the small blush that crept up his cheeks.

The look itself only urged you to kiss him. And that’s exactly what you did. Bringing your other hand up to the back of his head as you pulled him in.

The kiss was nothing short of sweet and romantic. The quiet atmosphere only making it feel like the world stopped while you kissed your boyfriend.

Yes your boyfriend. He was yours. You couldn’t believe it.

And it comforted you to know that he wanted you to be his just as much. You felt his heartbeat speed up even faster than it was before, and you could only imagine yours was beating just as fast.

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╰► IWAIZUMI, akaashi, SUGAWARA, kuroo??, sakusa (please hear me out.) + your favs!!

uhhh the rest is up to ur imagination I didnt know how to end this..

(Was this probably really cheesy? Yes. Do I care? No :3)

Another work I wrote at 2 am!! I guess that’s when I get my inspiration 😭…I don’t think I’ve ever written during the day…but I hope you guys like it :)

[struwberrii]

hi lovely !! (ㆁᴗㆁ✿)

i saw you also love suga~ and after seeing those oikawa headcannons i would love to know if you would make some sugawara ones (i don’t know if i have to specify but, pre-timeskip:3)!!

koushi needs more loveeeeee 𓂃 ࣪˖

thank youuu!! have a great day!!

suga headcannons ⋆˚🐾˖°

thank you for the request (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧

i totally agree w u!! where are all the sugawara fans at!!! but here are some of my cute and silly sugawara headcannons :3

༘⋆🌷🫧💭₊˚ෆ

he loves thrifting, his ideal hangout would be grabbing some fast food or boba then thrifting

loves doing those stupid tiktok trends, like he has a million capcut edits of chickens pooping you out lol

he gives me middle child vibes, i feel like he would totally have an older sister (she’s like a year older and they’re besties)

the best guy to go to for advice, like even if you don’t want advice he still knows exactly what to say to make you feel better

you guys HAVE to have a movie night at least once a month

his bag is covered in those cute hot topic pins

he always smells very fresh, like floral

he has the worlds biggest stanley cup and refills it at least 5 times a day

he’s super good at drawing and is always sketching silly cartoon characters on his assignments

he loves baking with you, even if neither of you are good at it, you always end up laughing and covered in flour and batter

he is a god at imessage word games, he shows no mercy

probably also in art club with yachi (they both just talk drama and paint) (also idk if u can be in multiple clubs let’s just pretend guys)

wears/keeps everything you give him, like if you make him a bracelet he’s never taking it off, if you give him a keychain it’ll be on his bag forever

if you ask him for advice on a situation he isn’t afraid to tell you when you’re at fault, he does NOT sugarcoat it

serial candle lighter, his room always has candles lit

always has medicine on him incase anyone around him isn’t feeling well

he’s the best tutor ever, if you’re confused suga is the guy to talk to

he has a polaroid camera and has like a hundred polaroids of his siblings, friends and you

probably has a plant that he takes the best care of

probably really into conspiracy theories, true crime and creepy pastas, he’s always watching scary stuff like that

his pinterest is updated hourly

always sneaks his phone during class and never gets caught

has the comfiest hoodies ever, if you’re ever cold he’ll let you borrow one

always has hand sanitizer on him

always brings extra snacks just incase

probably really into reality tv and loves talking about the drama with people who are also watching

he plays stardew valley

he has the cleanest and most organized bag ever

old people love him

he probably listens to the most random podcast ever like emergency intercom or very really good podcast

takes notes in different colored pens

probably loves romance anime and has the best recommendations

[nanarrrily]

Nishinoya x tallfem!reader

Contains: shyfem!reader,fab reader, tall reader, golden retriever energy noya, Y/N, some mistakes, and idk?

The gym buzzed with anticipation after Karasuno's hard-fought victory. Noya, couldn’t wait to introduce Y/N to his teammates. They had been dating for a while, and he was proud to show her off.

Y/N stood by the bleachers, her smile shy but genuine. She was a few inches taller than Nishinoya, her presence both graceful and captivating. As the team gathered, Noya’s excitement bubbled over.

“Guys,” he announced, wrapping an arm around Y/N’s waist, “meet Y/N. She’s my amazing-cute girlfriend!”

Tanaka wolf-whistled, and Hinata’s eyes widened. “Noya, she’s taller than you!” Tanaka teased.

Noya grinned. “Exactly! She’s my secret weapon. When we need a block, I’ll just lift her up!”

Y/N blushed out of embarrassment, but Noya didn’t hesitate. He scooped her into his arms effortlessly, the team's laughter filling the gym. The team stared, equal parts amused and impressed.

“See?” Noya said, holding Y/N high over his head. “Perfect height advantage!”

Sugawara chuckled. “Noya, you’re...uh something!”

As Y/N’s feet touched the ground, Noya leaned in. “Thanks for being with me..!” he whispered before giving her a gentle cheek kiss.

She blushed deeper, and Noya knew he’d found something special, someone who lifted him up in more ways than one. (HOPE YOU GUYS LIKED IT!!!)

[aboutkiyoomi]

003. bittersweet chocolate chunk | onigiri cravings

cw: cursing, angst............and slow burn sooo yasss.

"i'll be here for the next couple of months," he says, leaning against the counter slab. his apron is a mess, covered in various substances, and his hat is thrown to the side as he runs his fingers through his hair.

"why?" semi asks, appearing from the kitchen.

"bet it's 'cause of y/n," suga whispers, very obviously, into iwa's ear, causing osamu to clear his throat loudly.

"we're gonna be undergoing some slight renovations, and i need to meet with some contractors. plus, i have new recipes to release," he states, eyes shooting a look at suga. "speaking of y/n, where is she?" samu asks, glancing around hopefully.

"she's gonna be a little late. said she'd explain when she gets here," suga starts, shrugging his shoulders. but the worried look on his face transfers to osamu, who hums quietly.

meanwhile, in your studio apartment, you wonder when it all got this way. when did akaashi become so overly consumed with school and so inconsiderate of his relationship? it all boiled down to this moment. you expected it, but not like this, not this torturous.

the arguments continued after he stormed out, but the apologies became less and less frequent between the two of you. the house was ghostly, with nothing but short screaming matches followed by the slamming of doors. you found out that when he leaves, he stays with bokuto.

"i'm not arguing with you today," akaashi states, pushing past you into the study.

"akaashi, what are we even doing?" you huff, eyes tired as you watch him pause in the doorway.

"i…" he pauses, taking a deep breath before pinching his temples. "i don't fucking know, y/n. this isn't us," he starts, turning around to face you.

"no shit," you reply plainly.

"i think we should break up," he says, his mouth straightening into a thin line. but your reaction isn't sad in the moment; you won't give him that satisfaction. you scoff and cross your arms over your chest.

"you know, i had a feeling this was coming, but i thought you were too scared to do it. you grew a pair, keiji," you say bitterly, as you begin grabbing your stuff. his mouth opens, but he shuts it promptly.

"and i'll move out. i'll find a place and stay at suga's until then. you pay most of the rent anyway," you say plainly, willing yourself not to cry, to be strong.

"y/n… you don't have to—" he starts, but you immediately cut him off.

"keiji, i do. we were in love for a long time, but there's something you love more than me, and that's okay. it takes time, energy, and patience to become a doctor—something i don't have," you laugh harshly, your eyes clouding slightly as you remember words from a past argument. "this was a long time coming. we need space to process this, so don't worry about it." you finish, stepping into the genkan and silently sliding on your shoes. you leave akaashi there, standing in the middle of your apartment, eyes glazed and dazed.

you walk to work, willing yourself not to cry. if anything, this gives you a chance to study more for your upcoming nclex exam and work more hours. you will try your hardest not to let akaashi keiji break you.

as you walk into work, you're met with the face you've grown to find safe, and somehow, your eyes immediately begin to water. suga knowingly opens his arms while semi opens the door to the back of the house.

"oh, baby," suga mutters as tears pour from your eyes, and you all but fall into his arms.

"it's over," you mutter repeatedly into the fabric of suga's dark 'onigiri miya' shirt.

osamu's eyes flicker up from his office, catching sight of suga walking you to the break room, streaky tears staining your beautiful face. osamu immediately makes a beeline for you, but iwaizumi stops him.

"she'll be okay, but right now she's going through something. it's not my place to explain, but just… give her a moment," iwa says, placing a firm hand on osamu's shoulder. yet osamu's eyes drill into the window of the break room. you are seated on the bench, your head buried in suga's shoulder while he pats your back and nods. iwa squeezes his shoulder reassuringly before guiding him back towards his office.

the tears eventually subside, and you explain the situation, albeit briefly. suga is understanding, immediately offering to help you move your stuff into his house for the time being. you explain it would truly only be for a short time and that you would do anything for him in the meantime, ranging from housework to picking up his shifts.

if there's anything you hate, it's feeling like you're burdening people.

you head into the employee bathroom and wash your face. your eyes are slightly red and puffier than usual. you sigh deeply and take a second to breathe before making a resolve in your mind.

three years is a long time, and the two of you have grown apart. it was excruciatingly obvious, yet no one wanted to acknowledge it, causing this pain. there's no time to be upset over this—it was coming, and you expected it. so, you would allow these feelings to pass and focus on what was important: your upcoming nclex exam and saving money. that was it; you would simply focus extra hard for now.

as you walk out of the bathroom and push out into the kitchen, your eyes catch on osamu, who is wrist-deep in a bowl of pre-cooked rice. his eyes immediately meet yours, catching you off guard.

"you missed the big announcement," samu starts, his lips twitching up playfully but carefully not to offend or hurt you any further. "i'll be staying here at this location for a bit," he finishes, smiling clearly from under the brim of his onigiri miya cap.

"ah… i see," you smile, your eyes still dull and puffy. you push out into the front of the house, ready to work and fueled with a renewed sense of energy.

a/n: dang rip akaashiyn, you will be rejuvenated in another series. AYEEEE bring on the slow burn with samu. i might double update, keep ya eyes out. this chapter is kinda..i promise the development is worth it.

taglist (open): @wyrcan @nightlybakes @anyalou @boogiemansbitch @peppersapro @wave2mia @applepi25

[colourstreakgryffin]

If u still write for Haikyuu, I have this little yan!Sugawara x fem!reader concept: Reader is a new 1-2nd year at Karasuno who got dared to disguise as a boy and join the boys volleyball team as a dare but actually got in, so now she has to keep up her disguise until graduation. For some reason, the other boys dont realize and just think Reader is a really feminine dude with a manbun💀 (reader never cut her hair)

One time, Sugawara just accidently finds out reader's gender because he came over to her house once and reader PANICS. Like "OHMYGODPLEASEDONTTELLANYONEATSCHOOLABOUTHISISWEARI'LLDOLITERALLYANYTHING-" readers thinks shes cooked as hell basically (she kinda is)

(I'm sorry if this is too much, what I just wrote is a whole fanfic 💀)

Oh. Right! Okay, normal love(what I got from your follow-up). I do not like when the request is written for me but you know what. I really like this concept, it’s got so many Mulan vibes and I’m gonna do it! Thank you for the Haikyuu request, I haven’t written for Haikyuu in such a long time

Koshi Sugawara- Red Handed

Koshi Sugawara has really been suspicious of you since the first time you entered the Gymnasium… you proclaim you’re a boy, you do… look like one, no real feminine body parts so that’s a good sign but you’re also kinda curvy, kinda delicate and have a long man-bun. Well, he can’t really talk much about man buns… Asahi

However, he always felt like there was more with you than meets the eye, it is a feeling stirring in his gut for such a long time now yet it laid dormant for as long, out of how nonsensical it truly is. He just knew it, he just didn’t want to speak up

That’d just be plain rude

This day flies by as every other day, Koshi watching over and working with both Ukai and Daichi to watch over the second and first years of the volleyball club. Hinata and Kageyama eagerly but competitively throwing spikes and hits to each other over the court and the net. Tsukishima just listening to his dear friend, Yamaguchi‘s comments. Nishinoya and Tanaka making quite the big deal over Kiyoko giving them wet towels whilst basically worshipping her every breath, during the break the whole team are taking… but where are you?

Koshi wanted to explore where you are and find out why you always hid away after each break but he is way too polite and well-mannered to dare make his own big deal over you so whilst he watches you arrive back to the court… he thinks you’re odd, always thinks you’re odd. Such a feminine curvy ‘man’ you are, he wonders why but he doesn’t want to press on it too much

After a few more hours, the club finally closes off for the day and as every member begins to clean off, Koshi’s eyes naturally begun to smoothly follow you once more he is done packing up the team’s uniforms, whose is helping Tanaka put away the net on the net set into the storage closet

How weird… but not that important

Koshi is the last member of the club to leave, taking over specific maintaining and cleaning duties off the Coaches and Managers so they can get home and rest sooner, he always wishes to help them as they work so hard for him and the team. His footsteps lightly tap and skid on the slippery wood plane floor of the school’s infamous gymnasium

The keys jiggling loudly in his pant pockets as he checks over the private locker room, going a double check to ensure that no sensitive belongings or important items are left behind and well, yes. There was something… something of yours, your personal club jacket, spotted from the corner of his eyes at your changing locker

Koshi cannot just leave this behind as he picks it up smoothly, his thumbs tracing over the silky soft black fabric and reading over your last name stamped on the back. It’s not even just that, he can feel something harder in the pocket and finds out it’s your phone, making the need to give it back to you more urgent

He does know your address, as all personal information is written down then hidden away by Kiyoko for any possible emergencies. Since you’re also a member of the team, your number and address is dotted down like the rest, including himself

He knows it’s immortal to snoop through confidential information for unnecessary reasons but he doesn’t see it as anymore good to simply leave this possession in the gymnasium where it could possibly be taken by another Club’s members or a faculty member

Koshi, after a few seconds of deep thought and his eyes glued to the folded cellphone his hand is holding through the black club jacket’s pocket, decides that he must personally head to your home and deliver your valuable item himself as he doesn’t want to bother any of your friends nor any of his own teammates to drop it

Setting off on a grave trip to your place after pushing through his own moral thoughts screaming at him to just take your phone number and call you and tell you to come pick up your jacket holding your valuable phone, he can’t bring himself to do so as he locks up the gym slowly and steadily as well as with not even a loud breath leaving him. It’ll be okay

That’s all he tells himself

Koshi, after an almost painful walk with how heavy his heart is over his guilt and shame… he doesn’t know how long this trip took but he didn’t necessarily care, his hands and arms almost possessively clung on the jacket to ensure he won’t lose any little piece of it. He may be a bit suspicious off you but you’re a good kid at the end of the day

He reached a rather pretty looking house in the ordinary neighbourhood of this pretty little town calls theirs, bracing forward with an explanation buried in the wired nerves of his brain and edging on the tip of his tongue. Stopping right before the door, Koshi politely knocks

Knock. Knock. Knock. Knock

Then silence falls upon himself and the already quiet household for a few long uncomfortable seconds until it swings open and his eyes widen in surprise… that… is you. This pretty girly girl before him, looks so much like you and the way she flinches and her hand tightens on the doorknob. He has a feeling it may just be you

The new member of the Volleyball club, the ‘boy’ whose man bun could give Asahi a run for his money. However, Koshi shoves it aside for now, suspecting it may just be a sister of yours and he is not one to create unwanted drama so he politely cracks a pretty smile and offers the jacket before saying

“Here, ma’am. This is for your brother”

You, going to pretend like you aren’t the boy who joined the club, takes the jacket and makes your voice as sweet and girly as possible to try deflect off your own awful deep impression of a male voice when you’re doing this longtime stupid dare at the club. Answering with a thank you, your mother ruins everything by merely saying

“Dokusha, honey! When you’re done at the door, come to the table! It’s time for dinner!”

That’s all Koshi needed to hear and all the locked away supscious he had, are rising from the deep soiled ground to explore… you’re a girl? Well, he kinda assumed so but he also hoped he was just tripping but he isn’t and he couldn’t be more… offended

It didn’t take long for you to begin panicking, like properly panicking as your mother didn’t even know what was truly going on from the kitchen in her peacefully cheerful oblivious little world. With a flustered face and much shame and regret and a weight of million apologises and begs for forgiveness, you begin mindlessly crying out

“OHMYGODPLEASEDONTTELLANYONEATSCHOOLABOUTTHISISWEARILLDOLITERALLYANYTHINGSUGAWARA-SAN!IWASDAREDTOATTENDTHECLUBBY MYFRIENDS,I’MSORRY!”

Koshi is quite mad at what he has found this very second as you spill out all your guts through begs for him to spare you, the truth about the ‘boy’ he had many suspicions on for such a while yet had always respected by never speaking on. You’re not a boy at all. You lied right to his face?! All for some dumb little dare from some friends! You don’t need to do this! You committed a minor case of fraud, something very immorally wrong

Whilst he is furious, he isn’t heartless

He gets that children like you make dumb mistakes. He makes dumb mistakes… a lot and he won’t throw the book at you for this, even if it’s wrong. He just will give you a long LONG lecture about why this is bad, to never do it again and work to try get you onto the girls’ Volleyball team. If you’re that interested in Volleyball

Koshi eventually manages to find his voice again after examining every part of you with his sharp eyes to remind himself once more that this is real, maintaining his usual composure and poise in a flash, as to not scare you off. He’s mad but he does kinda understand where you come from

“Dokusha… after dinner, do you have a minute to talk? We… need to discuss a number of things”

[thatlotuscookie]

Ok but furry y/n isn’t appreciated enough because the internet thinks all furries are cringe.

….

so yea, may I get a Sugawara Koushi with a Furry y/n please thank you =)

✧･ﾟ: a/n : writing suga in such a soft, accepting role was a joy, and I hope this brings all the cozy feels you were hoping for. Thank you for the request and sorry for the wait, i be going thru it BAHHA

✧ Title: ✧ Just Another Perfect Evening ✧ ✧ Characters: Sugawara Koushi x Furry!Reader (Gender Neutral) ✧ Genre: Fluff, Romance ✧ Rating: G ✧ Summary: After a long practice, Sugawara meets you outside the gym, ready to relax with you. His warmth and genuine affection make you feel completely accepted, and the evening unfolds as an unspoken reminder that he sees you for who you are, quirks and all. ✧ Content/Tags: Furry!Reader, established relationship, wholesome acceptance, soft romance, casual affection, Suga being a sweetheart, light blushing, tender words, slice-of-life vibes ✧ WC: 672 words // 3.7k chars

The gym was almost empty, and Sugawara had just finished his practice for the day, wiping the sweat from his brow with a contented sigh. It had been a tough session, but he felt a surge of energy, especially knowing you'd be waiting for him outside. He stepped out of the building, eyes scanning for you—spotting you with a gentle smile as you waited, tail swaying softly with excitement.

Your ears perked up as soon as you saw him, and you bounded forward, wrapping your arms around him as he laughed, happily returning your embrace. “You look adorable,” he murmured, giving a light scratch behind one of your ears, knowing it made you melt every time.

“Thanks, Suga,” you murmured, nuzzling against him with a bashful smile. It always surprised you how accepting he was. You’d dealt with enough teasing and odd looks, but Sugawara never acted like he even noticed your fur or ears beyond admiring them. He treated it as just a part of you.

You two began walking back to your apartment together, falling into easy conversation. “So, what’s next?” he asked, clearly in no rush as he held your hand gently, occasionally running his thumb along the top of your knuckles.

You gave a small, content hum. “Actually… I thought maybe we could watch that new movie you mentioned? I’ve got all the snacks ready.”

He chuckled. “You had me at snacks.” As you both entered your place, he kicked off his shoes and plopped down on the couch beside you, instantly leaning in for warmth, fingers casually resting on your tail, as though he’d done it a thousand times before. You couldn’t help but feel your heart swell at how comfortably affectionate he was.

The two of you chatted softly as the movie played, his fingers idly tracing circles on your hand. He turned to you during a quieter moment in the movie and gave a fond look, leaning his head against yours. “You know… I don’t think I’ve ever met anyone as unique as you, and I love that,” he whispered. “You’re just… perfect.”

Feeling shy under his gaze, you nuzzled into him, feeling entirely at ease, safe in his arms. His acceptance meant more than words could say, and as he wrapped you up in a warm embrace, you knew he wouldn’t ever see you as anything less than beautiful.

As the movie continued, you felt his hand gently resting on your shoulder, his thumb tracing soothing patterns. He kept sneaking glances at you, a soft smile on his face. Every now and then, he’d lean in and whisper something sweet, making your heart flutter each time.

After a while, you noticed Sugawara watching you more than the screen. His eyes held a warmth you rarely saw in anyone else—a look that made you feel truly seen. “Hey, what are you thinking about?” you asked, nudging him playfully.

He tilted his head, taking a moment to find the right words. “Honestly? Just… how lucky I am. You’re so open and kind. People can be awful when they don’t understand something, but you—you’re always so brave,” he said, his voice soft but full of sincerity. “You could have been anyone, with anyone. But you’re here with me, and I don’t take that for granted.”

Your ears flattened slightly in a shy expression, and you felt the warmth bloom in your cheeks. He could always make you feel so at ease. “Thank you, Suga,” you whispered. “I’ve dealt with a lot of people who just… don’t get it. But you make me feel like just another person. You don’t make me feel weird.”

He laughed softly, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear. “Weird?” he echoed. “You’re adorable.” His hand found yours again, and he held it firmly. “Besides, it’s fun having you by my side. I don’t care what anyone else thinks. You’re my person.”

The two of you stayed like that, wrapped in each other’s warmth and the peaceful silence of a quiet evening.

[airbendertendou]

42 comfort/fluff with Sugawara

fluffy fluff number 42 + sugawara koshi

“ONE STEP BEYOND YOUR DOOR!”

an arm wraps around your waist as you sit up. koshi looks cute where he lays, right cheek smushed against his pillow as he frowns. you ruffle his hair, scruching your nose down at him. "need to go, suga."

his frown deepens, "who?"

"koshi," you roll your eyes fondly. his arm tugs you closer, attempting to get you to lay down once more. "seriously. i really need to go home."

"it's already late," suga speaks. his voice is bleary, almost sleepy as he gazes up at you. "jus' stay. we'll finish the series and have breakfast in the morning."

you hum, wiggling out of his grip. sugawara whines when you move, stretching before he sits up. he grabs your hand, giving it a light tug. "name. stay."

"you give good argument..." you look away coyly before plopping back down on the bed. "fine. i'll stay."

suga cheers, rubbing his face into your neck as he hugs your back to his chest. he kisses your cheek, "one more episode then we'll sleep."

"one more," you peck his lips before facing forwards.

——♡—— i forget how much i like haikyuu until i write for them again

request your own here ♡ read more

[junosmindpalace]

something i wrote while i was still in school because i have no motivation <;/3

written messily with a nearly dried-out, green whiteboard marker was the dilemma sugawara was facing at ten in the morning.

he had bursted into his classroom late and out of breath, loosening his tie and anxiously carding a hand through his unruly hair as he made his way over to his desk, apologizing for his tardiness.

sugawara was a likable teacher, one that graduated students always came back to visit and one that shared the same humor as the kids he taught. he was one of few that made lessons enjoyable and a class students always looked forward to knowing they’d be listening to his humorous lectures. his well liked reputation exempted him from the students’ typical impatience, especially considering that sugawara never called them out on their lates. but they were definitely curious as to what had gotten their favorite laidback teacher so anxious looking.

he looked disheveled as he sorted through papers in his briefcase, trying to organize himself as the time he typically spent doing so before the school bell rang was long past. the students chuckled under their breaths and exchanged looks as their teacher drew out a long sigh. before any of them could ask what exasperated him so, he straightened up and addressed the class. “i screwed up.”

“what happened, sir?” a boy who sat near the back of the classroom called out, and suga’s eyes darted between his students and the whiteboard before he made his way over to write something down. he uncapped an old marker sitting on the ledge, a loud squeak emitting from every line he wrote. he only responded: “we’re doing a poll.”

the students stared curiously at their teacher’s back, craning their heads to make out the words. eventually, he stepped to the side to reveal what he had written.

how do i apologize to my spouse for taking their car keys?

the class was immediately in an uproar.

“you took their keys, sir? that’s why you came late?”

“yes,” sighed sugawara as he walked back toward his desk and collapsed into the leather chair behind it, holding his head against his hand. “i drove all the way back home to return them.”

“they couldn’t take yours?”

he fished around in his pocket with his opposite hand before pulling out two sets of keys. the class let out a sound between a groan and a laugh. “i didn’t realize i already had mine in my jacket.”

“were they late to work?”

“of course they were late.” groaned out sugawara, rubbing his hands down his face.

“were they mad?”

only when suga had arrived at the school building and pulled out your keys to lock his car did his heart drop at the realization of his mistake. he immediately got back into his car and drove the whole 30 minute ride home to return your keys, calling the school to inform them of his lateness. his heart dropped to his stomach when immediately afterward, your contact flashed onto his screen. he hesitantly answered the call, tumbled (practically shouted) out, “i have your keys”, before hanging up, tightening his grip on the steering wheel.

annoyed you definitely were at the inconvenience, but your husband's profuse apologies made it hard to stay angry. you quickly rushed out the door and urged him to return back to school. the guilt was still eating at him, which is why he wanted to do something to make up for the trouble.

underneath the question written on the board were three different options given in response.

flowers

chocolate

all of the above

“your answer is obvious.” another boy called out from the front end of the room before suga could respond to the previous question. the class exclaimed in agreement.

the vote was unanimous, and when you returned home from a long day ready to collapse into bed and laugh at the absurdity of the situation from that morning now that you were no longer in it, you were met with an arrangement of your favorite flowers wrapped in pretty packaging, an assortment of different chocolates, and a goofy (but deadly sincere) apology letter tucked away in the bouquet on your living room table.

and though your irritation had long died out, you certainly weren’t rejecting suga’s smothering affection as you entered your shared bedroom, and you certainly weren’t going to turn down his offer to run you a nice bath as an apology either.

[thefiery-phoenix]

YANDERE SUGAWARA KOUSHI HEADCANONS

Aww... he looks so wholesome and so nice in that picture right? Yeah, well.... don't judge a picture without knowing him since Sugawara is DELUSIONAL and OBSESSIVE ASF

He really thinks and believes that you love him with your heart and you 2 were destined to be soulmates

He is also INSANELY protective of you and you CANNOT convince me otherwise. One day you and Sugawara were walking home from school together, laughing and talking about the things that happened that day and he was busy basking himself in your glorious angelic presence till some moron almost ran you over with his bicycle. Sugawara quickly pushed you out of the way and saved you from getting a sprained ankle but you fell down and hurt your knee on a rock and it started bleeding. Sugawara frantically ripped a part of his shirt and used it to dab your blood while you were laughing it off saying it barely hurt and it was just a simple bruise that's all. But did he listen? OH NOOOOOOOO!!!!! He thought that you were trying to be brave and tough and strong since you were shy that if you started squealing in pain, he'd make fun of you for it but he doesn't blame you at ALL. You were his darling princess, his goddess and he was going to take care of you and you don't have to be tough for him to like you, he likes you just how you are. And as for that guy who was in the car? Yeah, well, his car 'mysteriously' landed in a swamp marsh that was found 3 days later with everything broken and rusting after it was reported missing

This guy will take eyebrow raising questionable precautions for you to be safe even if it means stalking you wherever you go, or as he refers to it as "Watching you from a distance so you'll be safe'' and not to mention him secretly watching you sleep and do your daily routine everyday so he knows you're doing all right and you're taking care of yourself and you're healthy

If you forget to eat or drink water, he'll leave some anonymous notes around your house reminding you to drink water and eat your food at the right time

Doesn't like it when you go to sleep late

He will kidnap you if he thinks you're not safe or not capable of taking care of yourself since he thinks that there are SO many things in the world that could hurt his precious little flower, his angel, his princess/ goddess and he wants to keep you safe from all those horrors of the world by just carefully wrapping his arms around you, embracing you in his arms and making you feel safe in his hugs while he strokes your hair softly telling you how he'll protect you from everything and trails butterfly kisses on your face and down your neck

He probably has a journal or a notebook filled with all your habits so he can please you

ABSO FREAKING LUTELY has a shrine for you since you're his goddess after all and he'll be busy thinking about you 24/7, whether or not you're safe or taking your meals properly or feeling all right and everything

He will infantilize you SO MUCH, you'll start feeling suffocated and stuffy

He will give you your space when you need it. When he first 'took you in his care', he knew how lost and miserable and sad you'd be and so, to cheer you up, he brought some of your stuffed animals from your old house and along with some of your favorite stuff like your favorite books and posters and all that and he'll give you time to adjust to your new home

The type of person to go through your diary just for 'knowing more about you' and if he finds out that you've written about some of your crushes from before, well.... they might mysteriously disappear within a short period of time or get severe injuries

Loves to dress you up but will NEVER make you wear anything uncomfortable. Just say you're feeling uncomfortable and he'll be apologizing a million times and begging you to forgive him

If you try escaping or act up and drive him over the edge, he'll just be upset and sad. Not to mention heartbroken but he'll convince himself that it's just a lover's spat and he'll resolve it by trying to look at the situation from your perspective. If what you asked for is too much he'll just refuse and he'll hold you in his grip till you've calmed down and will hug you and tell you everything's all right and you don't need to be sorry and you were just feeling confused and disoriented

Will be punish you? Are you freaking kidding me? He's the type of person who apologizes if he so much as lays a hand on your hair without your permission. He will NEVER EVER lay a hand on you or shout at you or use your fears against you or even lock you in a room for that matter. Come to think of it, he most certainly won't restrain you with chains and ropes and all that. If at all he DOES have to scold you about something, it'll be like he's gently scolding a toddler and he'll pat your head after that. Honestly, he ain't THAT bad

He'll be reluctant and hesitant to let you outside but he'll eventually cave in and he'll let you roam around ONLY in the back garden, that's IT, nothing more, nothing less. You would live in a cute little cottage

[suplicyy]

⋆.˚✮Haikyuu – Masterlist✮˚.⋆

ᯓ★ Individual

— [Karasuno]

— [Nekoma]

— [Aoba Johsai]

— [Shiratorizawa]

— [Dateko]

— [Inarizaki]

— [Fukurodani]

— [Other]

ᯓ★ Series/Other

— [Multiple Characters]

— [Prompt Series]

[ohmful]

been having the craziest sugawara brain rot. wrote a new year scenario too…

didn’t really proofread this!! mainly wrote it for my enjoyment some parts might be a bit goofy but have fun reading

————————- (pure fluff :)

non gender specific

New years with Suga

to think you’ve spent an entire year again

it was definitely worth the investment

the night sky ever so clearly in your vision, not a single cloud in sight. you can feel the chilly breeze, breath of the air, hugging your body, emitting chills up your arms. gosh how you’d wish you brought a jacket with you. with all your might, you continued walking down the street hoping to find a great spot to watch the fireworks. trailing the scent of fresh yet smokey aurora that these colourful explosion leave behind, you found yourself at a half empty bench, the other occupied by a fairly tall, yet familiar figure. though you weren’t made to socialise, at least not at this time, the seat looked like it was missing its other half so you politely asked the person sitting alone.

regardless of how dark it was or how you were unable to see the face of that person, you soon realise by the soft spoken nature, teasing tone voice that it was suga.

“of course you may! you don’t have to ask when it’s with me” he replied, beaming the warmest smile ever.

as you two caught up, and reflected on the years you’ve spent together as friends and more.

“it’s pretty cold right now, isn’t it?”

“yeah…” you mumbled, hoping that he wouldn’t take notice of your sniffling nose and bare arms.

but koushi sugawara is a man that does not get fool easily. you underestimated him because god what he did next gave you a sanctuary of butterflies, roaming free in your stomach.

before you realised it, he inches closer toward you and threw his jacket onto your shoulders. the warmth from his jacket gave you a sense of physical relief, but thay didn’t matter in that moment, because him being there made you feel so at ease. the cold didn’t seem so bad, you let all else, even your thoughts dropped and enjoyed the present with suga . he has always been the type of person you’d like to talk to, someone to listen to you and someone of comfort.

as all your energy dispensed rapidly, you felt heaviness in your eyelids as they begin to droop, suga took notice of this and let you rest on his shoulder. you can smell the life all around you, the sound of sugas heartbeat, palpating so strongly. it felt very safe and you let a few of your thoughts slip out….

“you know suga, i liked you for a really long time, you’re a great friend to me and I’m glad we were able to have this friendship, whether you may like me or not doesn’t matter, thank you for being here”

you let it all out, all of those years, an abundant of stress, heavy weight lifted off your shoulders.

suddenly you felt a strange, speeding pace of heartbeats. then followed by nervous sweating and then finally sugas stuttering voice.

you looked up to realise that, oh my god- he’s RED. and it’s bad, he tried covering his face with his hands but his ear sticks out like fresh cherries ready to be picked. even you felt the nervousness suga was experiencing and then you finally realised what you just said, you basically confessed?

now you both have two, quite bright tomatoes unsure of what to do next as you got up to create some distance for yourselves.

“oh god oh god, I’m so sorry I didn’t mean to say it now- Youndont have to response it’s okay, okay? I’ll give you some time, get back to me when you can-“

your legs coiled right up, your cheeks dusted with pink as you tried to get back home.

“WAIT -“

His hand interlocked into yours as he tried to get you to stay. Instead of forcing you to sit down, he got up for you.

Sugawara’s mouth ajar as you wait for the words to come spilling out of his mouth. But nothing came out.

His gaze, his eyes focused on you. A silent acceptance, or perhaps rejection, you thought.

As fireworks erupt in the background, the light painted your face within the darkness as a sparkle in his eye formed.

He pulled you in closer before whispering if he could have permission to do whatever he was going to do next, unsure of what it was but trusting your guts, you allowed him to.

his hands, cupped your cold face as he stared lovingly at you. he moved closer and exchanged his lips with yours. it was cozy, snug, or whatever adjective that can describe how beautiful it was, how comforting it felt.

he made sure to pull you in gently, making sure you can stand and let you enjoy this exact moment as much as he is, you placed your hands on his chest and the feeling of his heart, beating intensely was surely a new felt. your two body hugged, as you opened your eyes to immerse yourself in his perfectly sculpted face, relaxed eyebrows, slightly longer lashes, the beauty mark on his left eye.

remembering the tale that where your moles or beauty marks are placed, was where your past lover kissed you, you wanted to do one more thing before leaving his soft lips.

you pulled away, grabbed his face and planted a kiss on his beauty mark, hoping that your love will continue to exist, hoping that his new life he will still have that amazing face, that one exact beauty mark.

even in the far distance, your ears can pick up on the fireworks, igniting ever so strongly in manu places. and the bench, the bench with two people, were lucky enough to be able to witness their own fireworks, their hearts igniting too.

here’s a drawing as well, have a happy new year!

[adorerinn]

Hie thereee can I request a matchup if its still open of course! I go by she/them and would prefer to be paired with a guy. Traits I'd want in a partner is someone who would have the same/keep up with mines humour so they can laugh at the stupid tweet posts/meme I found, patient towards me, is a gentleman/caring person in general I'm more to a shy person at first, but if you get to know me I can be the loudest person in the room especially if its about my own interests. I make sure no one is left out whenever its in a group setting so we all can have a fun time together (My mbti is infj if it helps out btw!!!) Interests I have would be drawing, graphic design, video/animated mv editing! My love language (Giving) would be quality time and acts of service, (Receiving) would be words of affirmation, quality time, and acts of service. I don't know if I have a dream date honestly but I love those library or museum/art museum dates where you walk around and learn more about the objects. Aquarium dates are fun too as you just can relax with the other person without talking much thank youu and hope I didnt word vomit aohudoasa - ⭐️

I match you with Sugawara Koshi!

✧ Sugawara would definitely be able to match your humor and show you the most stupid memes he found online

✧ if you show him a meme you best believe he is going to be laughing or at least giggling (I feel like he is just laughs over anything)

✧ he is definitely very patient with you no matter what and will always wait up on you (keep in mind this man is a ELEMENTARY SCHOOL TEACHER in the time skip of course he is going to be a very patient person)

✧ obviously he is a gentleman

✧ always opens doors for you and thanks you for the tiniest things ever

✧ definitely loves your shy personality and tries to match the same energy but once he gets to really know you he is always causing chaos and ranting about random things with you especially if it's something you both like

✧ he ADORES that you always try to include everyone and make sure no one is left out. he just thinks it's the kindest thing ever and adores you for that

✧ has a folder to every drawing you've ever given him since he absolutely loves your art even if it's some random doodle he will keep it

✧ sometimes if he sees you editing or working on a graphic design he will just sit next to you and watch. you don't even have to be saying anything he is just so entertained watching you do what you like to do

✧ loves it when you spend time with him even if you're just sitting next to him while he looks through things he appreciates your presence

✧ if you were to do the smallest things for him like get him a snack or help him out with homework he will be the happiest man ever. he just loves it when you do small things for him to help him out or just show you appreciate him. he would also just be very pink in the face

✧ he would definitely compliment you a lot and just reminds you how much he loves and appreciates you

✧ always finds some way to spend time with you whether that be walking in the hallways together or going out together he will always try to make time for you

✧ I feel like he would find a bunch of random trinkets and give them to you just because they reminded him of you

✧ would love taking you out to museums

✧ he always tries to find museums that he thinks you would enjoy to go to

✧ definitely loves going to aquariums with you (I feel like he loves sea animals I don't know why but he specifically loves seahorses)

✧ overall I think you and Sugawara Koshi would have a very balanced and healthy relationship!

Hi anon!! I hope you enjoyed your match up. I instantly thought you would be perfect with Sugawara you both just give off the same vibes. I hope you like it and sorry if it's not super long I tried to think of as many headcannons as I could! don't be scared to request again!

[winphoria]

the moonlight & other natural phenomena (tsukkiyama)

the blossom of the spring sakura, the summer gust of evening wind, the stars of the midnight constellations, and the orbit of the moon — ever-constants in a fleeting world. as two boys follow the next chapter of their lives together, they find that they too, are one of few constants in each others' fleeting lives.

tsukishima kei x tadashi yamaguchi (haikyuu)

tags: fluff, childhood friends, friends to lovers, love confession, mutual pining, sleepovers, one-shot

now playing: ordinary things by ariana grande, nonna

1.3k words; ao3 link

Friday evening, 7:54 pm.

After what felt like forever, Karasuno High School’s volleyball team finally finished a day full of practices and drills, preparing for the next few big matches. First-year Tadashi Yamaguchi, already feeling the physical drain, stares at himself in the changing room through his locker’s tiny mirror with heavy eyes.

“Plans tonight, Yamaguchi?” A voice asks from Yamaguchi’s right, taking him out of his short daze. He recognizes the familiar voice as Koushi Sugawara, his teammate two lockers down. He also looks ready to get out of here but still manages to spark conversation as he quickly dresses.

“I’m heading over to Tsukishima’s tonight. Probably gonna do some studying for our English quiz next week.”

“Oh, that’s nice!” Sugawara shoots Yamaguchi a smile. “Hopefully it’s not all just work. Both of you deserve a break after this week.”

“Usually we end up watching a random movie or falling asleep too quickly to do anything else, honestly.” Yamaguchi laughs.

“I see…” Sugawara says, trying not to read into it. “Well, don’t work too hard, you two.” He locks up his locker and heads out to catch up with Daichi. “See you both next week!”

Back on the court, Kei Tsukishima gathers his things before heading to the club room.

“Hey, Tsukishima!” Hinata calls over from the net. It’s clear he and Kageyama have no speck of intent to leave anytime soon.

“Mm.”

“Where you going? Don’t you wanna practice a bit more with us?” Hinata asks, even though everyone knows the answer to that question already. As persistent as he is, Shoyo doesn’t see the harm in asking every time.

Tsukishima breathes out a sigh. “I’m done for today. Knock yourselves out,” he says before meeting with Yamaguchi at the door.

“See you, Kageyama, Hinata.” Yamaguchi waves before the two head out of the gym.

“Wait, are you guys gonna practice at Tsukishima’s?! Fun!!! We should totally go along with them sometime, Kageyama!” Hinata is so busy grinning at the idea of even more volleyball practice outside the gym that he doesn't notice Tsukishima and Kageyama flinch at his absurd suggestion. “See ya!”

It wasn’t exactly an uncommon occurrence for the pair to head home together, especially during peak volleyball season. In truth, Tsukishima appreciated the company.

Well, Tadashi’s company, specifically.

“I wonder what’s that about.” The team’s captain Daichi points down to the pair walking as he locks up the club room. Asahi, Sugawara, and Kiyoko look down to where he gestures.

“You noticed, too?” Sugawara replies.

“Well yeah, almost everyone has. They’ve been going home together more than usual, hanging out on weekends, coming to practice together.

“Really? I didn’t catch anything. I thought they were just really close childhood friends,” Asahi says, prompting a chuckle from Daichi and Sugawara for his cluelessness.

Sugawara takes a final look at the pair before they turn a corner. Yamaguchi is visibly giggling about something while Tsukishima looks down at him. “Their friendship… it’s sweet. I’m glad they have each other on the team.”

Saturday morning, 1:32 am.

After dinner and some time studying, the Tsukishima residence is quiet. The two boys are the only ones awake, sitting in the dark of Kei’s room watching a space documentary — the only remotely interesting thing on TV at this hour. Their respective right and left ears each hold half of some tangled wired earphones.

“God, this documentary is so dated. Pluto isn’t even a planet anymore,” Tsukishima says with a slight eyebrow raised at the film’s credibility (or lack thereof).

Unsurprisingly, Tsukishima is tuned in while Yamaguchi’s attempts to stay awake are in vain. When he does fall in and out of consciousness, he finds himself looking at Tsukishima.

By the time the documentary’s credits roll across the TV screen, Tsukishima finally notices his friend next to him — head buried in his knees, out cold.

“Hey. Movie’s over, sleepy. Time for bed,” he says to Yamaguchi as he gives him a shove. It’s a bit stronger than he intends.

“Huh?” Yamaguchi whips his head up, “Oh, yeah, that was a really good movie.”

Normally Tsukki would give a slight scoff at anyone’s attempt to save face, but with Tadashi, it just comes off as endearing.

“Come on, I’ll help you make your bed.”

Soon enough, the pair find themselves in their respective sleeping spots. Yamaguchi on the floor mattress and Tsukishima on the bed, his back to his friend and the rest of the room.

With the television off, nothing but a sliver of moonlight illuminates the room, specifically on to the back of Tsukishima’s head. Despite being knocked out 15 minutes ago, something stirred within Tadashi. He couldn’t get himself to fall back to sleep.

“Tsukki?” Yamaguchi whispers, unsure if his friend is still awake.

“Mm,” Tsukishima responds to signal some form of listening.

“Do you ever feel like the world stops sometimes?” Yamaguchi blurts out, wanting to keep Tsukishima awake for just a bit longer but unsure how.

A small pause. Tsukishima isn’t sure how to respond.

“No, not really.”

“Oh.”

A few seconds go by.

“Sometimes, in the spring, I watch the blossoms fall from the trees outside of our classroom, floating, one by one gracefully to the ground.”

“Tadashi. You don’t even have the window seat… no wonder you’ve been getting distracted in class lately.” Tsukishima manages to reply. It comes out less sarcastic than expected with his half-conscious voice.

“Right, that’s my bad.” Yamaguchi chuckles awkwardly.

A few more seconds pass. Tadashi can’t tell if he’s overthinking things.

“Other times,” he continues, “when we walk from practice, I can feel the familiar gust of the evening winds blowing through my hair strands.”

Tadashi’s restless pupils scan around the room, searching for something mundane to focus on and calm his thoughts. It’s useless, he thought, not noticing his heart beating a little faster as he hugged his pillow a bit tighter.

“Even today, coming home with you I noticed way more stars. It’s like… the sky was a painting.”

“Hm,” Tsukki mumbles. It’s unclear to Yamaguchi if he’s actually retaining any of this.

“I ask because I, um…” Tadashi starts. His eyes rest to focus on his friend’s blonde hair. His mind draws a blank. “Well, I’m not sure why I ask.”

Silence from Tsukishima. His breathing is steady, his body still. He ruminates on his childhood friend’s words.

2 am crickets begin to fill further silence through the cracked window.

I’m just rambling now, Tadashi thought, but his mind continues anyway.

“You know, it’s funny because…” He breaks the short silence again. “I notice every time I feel like the world stops… it seems that you're there, Tsukki,” Yamaguchi says, the last part much softer, almost inaudible.

But Tsukishima hears every word.

Yamaguchi isn't sensing any more half-asleep responses from Tsukishima anymore. With the words slipping out of his mouth, for some reason, he feels a little less restless. A little… lighter.

Turning to his other side, his back to Tsukki, Tadashi closes his eyes and whispers one last thought to the moon before succumbing to exhaustion.

“In those moments when it feels like the world has stopped…

I will always be thinking of you.”

[aboutkiyoomi]

001. when life gives you lemons | onigiri cravings

cw: cursing/swearing, inconsiderate bf akaashi, a bit of angst & lack of osamu miya sightings.

the air in the apartment felt bitter. you had asked one simple thing of akaashi, for literally a morsel of his time. while laying in bed, you had asked so sweetly and quietly for a date night with him. you offered a night in, not even bothering to push the boundary to anything that would take up too much of his time. he agreed and even offered his apologies, as he kissed your forehead gently, claiming that he would always make time for you.

yet, here you were. dressed in your comfiest pajamas, cozied up on the couch, with all of you and akaashi's favorite snacks spread across the coffee table but no akaashi anywhere in sight. it was currently nearing 1am and you got ready to just put the snacks away and head to bed before you heard the ping sound of your phone.

with a sigh, you picked up the phone and read the text that blew across your brightened screen. the sight of your home screen left a twisting feeling in your stomach as the barrage of excuses came through. the sweet picture of akaashi kissing your forehead, his bangs clipped out of his face and a bright smile glowing across your face.

"i'm so so sorry love. kuroo and i got really busy with this lesson and i just ended up falling asleep. i know you're working in the morning, you can totally just sleep. i'll make this up to you, i promise."

you sent a quick "ok" before putting the snacks away sluggishly, pausing on the spicy salmon onigiri, one that you specifically took for work just for akaashi. it was his favorite. you pushed it away into your stomach, that bitter feeling returning to your mouth.

you trudged your way directly to the bedroom, laying in the all-too-familiar emptiness of the bed. lying down, you sent suga a text and told him you'd be clocking in later than scheduled and to cover for you. he replied with his signature "of course sweetie" and even asked if you were okay. to that, you left him on read and threw your phone across the bed. tears began stinging aggressively in the inner corners of your eyes and you blinked them away immediately, resolving to close your eyes and rest instead.

before you knew it, sunlight flooded in from the windows and into your senses. you trudged out of bed and made your way to the restroom to get ready for work before hearing humming outside of the bedroom door. your eyes rolled unconsciously as you continued to get ready for the day in silence.

when you exited the room, your eyes landed on keiji who was already in the study, legs propped up and his head thrown back, a textbook resting on his desk. you cleared your throat before going into the kitchen to grab a quick breakfast before you left for work. while you prepared the omelet, keiji came up behind you and wrapped his arms around you, placing kisses along your temple, but you jerked away, eyes rolling.

he moved away quickly, leaning against the opposite counter from you.

"i understand if you're upset. can you just let me know instead of shrugging me off?" he spoke, pushing his glasses up further onto the bridge of his nose. you sighed deeply, inhaling audibly before speaking.

"ya know what keiji, i am upset. i'm pissed because at this point, i'm convinced that you care more about your grades than me. when was the last time we sat down and talked??? seriously, i'll wait for your answer." you spoke, your arms crossing across your chest. the silence was telling enough, his lips were pursed tightly. "exactly. do you even care about this relationship anymore keiji? you spend no time with me and it's beyond neglect at this point. i'm not asking for you to be up my ass every waking moment but you barely acknowledge me and we live in the same fucking home." you laughed pitifully.

his face was void of any emotion, the beautiful deep cyan eyes that used to be full of adoration, blank.

"i don't know what else you want me to do, y/n. i work my ass off everyday, so that i can have this career and maybe even, i don't know, provide for us one day? do you realize how hard it is to study everyday and go and learn more rigorous details. it's hard for a fucking reason but you wouldn't understand because unlike me, you took the easy way out. just because you're almost done with nursing school doesn't mean i have the time to sit back and relax with you. i have shit to do and i'm sorry that i cant be the perfect bf 24/7 but i need to focus on this." he sighed greatly and walked off, leaving you no time to respond. you stood there in the kitchen, in pure disbelief and shock that he could even fix his mouth to say such a thing.

akaashi keiji was one of the very few people on earth who knew about your once ambitious dream of becoming a doctor. it was something you both talked about in the first year of dating. however, after failing your mcat during your junior year of nursing school, you decided that maybe nursing was right where you needed to be. akaashi never faulted you for that before but to hear him, especially now, throw it back in your face. it hurt. hurt like hell.

but, now wasn't the time to wallow in the sting of his harsh words. you were already late for work and you couldn't allow this to hold you back. you were going to graduate in just a few months and you refused to let this small comment, make you doubt any of the plans you've made for yourself. akaashi has changed and so have you, however no one has made a mature decision to talk about this. so, you'll leave this alone for tonight and focus on plastering a fake smile as you walk to work in the warm, spring air.

as you approached the front of onigiri miya, your phone pinged and you already knew who it could be from.

my lover <3: "look, i'm sorry. it got heated and i said some things i didn't mean. let's talk when you get home?"

your eyes roll, unsure what to believe or what to even make of the text before deciding on a reply.

"what so you can stand me up again? or tell me i'm too dumb to have ambitions?"

you sent it without a second thought before pocketing your phone and entering the safe haven that was onigiri miya. that comforting warmth enveloping all of your senses before a deep voice cut through and interrupted your peace.

"look who's finally here." semi smiles, true to his aggravating nature.

"oh hush, i told suga i'd be a little late." you replied, playful eyeroll as you went to the break room to store your belongings. your face full of disappointment as you try to brush off the sheer weight that was your relationship at the moment.

"well sweetie, as much as i love covering your ass, our boss will be here next shift soo i'd show up on time." suga smiles from behind the counter, sitting on his usual milk crate.

"as if he'd care." iwa tags in, appearing from the dining room.

"great! how fucking amazing." you groan, smile unnaturally dull as you put your head down on the counter in defeat.

a/n: short chapter but ugh my heart strings. i hate making akaashi inconsiderate and a little mean. but alas, HE IS NOT OUR MAN HERE BUT AN OPP. ok thats dramatic but more to come, i love my silly written fic. oh and osamu will appear next chapter, i promise you were not click baited 😄

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