#tersurou kuroo

[ffsg0jo]

Lija you are so sweet for this!

The characters would probably be tsukishima, kuroo and suna? Feel free to write for anyone you want these are just suggestions:)

hq characters with a tall s/o

TSUKISHIMA ::

tsukishima would be obsessed with a tall significant other. he likes that he doesn't have to bend down to talk to you and enjoys being somewhat eye to eye with you.

you two would be that couple that looks intimidating at first, but then they see the way you guys look at each other, and they're in love with your relationship.

you fit into his arms perfectly, and he fits into yours !! he doesn't like to admit it, but he likes being held sometimes and being a little spoon.

if someone ever makes fun of your height, you best believe he's insulting and berating them for it. he makes sure that you know he loves you and that your height just makes him love you even more.

KUROO ::

i honestly think kuroo doesn't have a height preference or he'd prefer a partner that's tall. whether you're slightly shorter than him or taller than him, he doesn't mind, and in fact, it makes him more attracted to you.

idk why, but i can just see kuroo leaning his head on your shoulders and wrapping his arms around you after a long day at work.

he'd be so exhausted and tired and just collapses into your arms. he feels safe with you and you provide him a lot of respite and comfort.

he's defo a little spoon, and he's not ashamed about it. there's nothing better than waking up in your arms and seeing your beautiful face so bright and early in the morning lol.

it starts off his days on a really good note.

SUNA ::

suna would be so proud of having such a gorgeous and tall partner, subtly showing you off to all his friends.

the twins especially are lowkey wondering how on earth he managed to pull you, but you love and cherish him as much as he does you.

always has an arm around your waist or is holding your hand. either that or he's leaning on you with his head on your shoulder.

suna's quite tall himself, so he honestly doesn't mind that you're tall too. even if you're taller than him, he's into it.

wear your tallest heels on a night out, it doesn't bother suna at all. if anything, it makes him even more attracted to you, and he can't keep his hands off of you.

this man truly loves you for you regardless of how you look and is in love with everything about you.

© ffsg0jo 2022 — do not plagiarise, repost, modify, or translate any of my work, in any way shape or form; i will piss in your cereal if you do. all work belongs to me and me only.

[satoruzlove]

- festive season hcs

with a little twist;)

suna rin , kuroo tetsurou , atsumu miya, osamu miya , sakusa kiyoomi

! lots n lots of fluff, mentions of food / eating , curse words ,i think i said the word assault, probably time skip spoilers,spoilers as to whether santa is real or not, alcohol mention in both the miyas’ part!

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r suna !

• honestly just does what u’d wanna do cus he isn’t suuuper into decorating or anything

•if ur like that too then your christmas is rly mellow. u guys put up the christmas tree and get eachother gifts, play in some snow n take cute pics but that’s pretty much it

•lots of christmas movie cuddles though ,, sees it as an opportunity to just be close with u

• he would want a fire place hang out session. u guys find every single pillow in the house n pile it in front of the flame ( safe distance . dw ) and make some hot coco. at first you guys are just in silence, then rin may start a conversation by saying something about how “ y,know, my sister would’ve loved this kinda thing, ‘wanna visit her soon,”

•honestly only holds it dear to him because he loved watching his sister grow up and open presents with a look of pure joy on her face </3

• EXCELLENT GIFT GIVER. ALSO GOOD AT HIDING THEM

•gets u guys matching scratchy sweaters n urs has a little kitty w a santa hat on it

•his has a tree and a biiiiig star on the top with a smiley face on it

•if u suggest , he’d have a BALL making cookies w u . there’s flour everywhere, he’s flung the dough at u in little balls , he’s licking his lips to make sugar stick to it and then kissing you all over

• eventually when they’re made he eats them and then proceeds to look at u in the eye and say they taste like the sound of ur laughter cus u guys were having fun while making them

•keeps eating but then realises how fucking cheesy that was n looks at u, n ur just like 😦

•never ever lives it down

•his ig highlight of u has like +50 new pics of u guys making cookies, waiting for them to bake n then him eating them

•you had to slap him like three times to make sure he didn’t eat the dough

• “ idc about solomon or whatever is in the eggs, life is short”

•he doesn’t get ‘solomon’ thankfully

•the night before you come home from work to see this unreasonably large pile of gifts under the tree that wasn’t there when u left

•n of course u still had urs hidden cus rin is annoying and would open them if he so much as smelt the wrapping paper

•so he comes n finds u and goes “ before you say anything, i know i can’t wrap for shit “ and ur like??? but when u look closer you see it.

•the paper is crumpled beyond your wildest dreams, theres rips covered up with tape and a lot of tiny bows to cover the rest that were a little too big

•honestly , a for effort

• you guys go to sleep in the ugly sweaters and when you wake up rin isn’t there anymore

•you go downstairs n he’s doing smth in the kitchen

•you sneak up behind him and he’s making those cute santa head pancakes with the banana beard

•they were so good

•b4 u open gifts he stops u n he’s like i wanna give u one myself first

•n it’s this tiiiny little box. fits in ur palm

•u open it and there’s a fucking zip tie on it so u struggle for like five minutes b4 getting scissors to cut it

•and u open it up, and it’s a gorgeous little ring

•with sapphire ( to match his eyes, he later explains ) in the middle

• you inspect it and you see “ because we are my favorite gift i’ve ever received “ scrawled beautifully into the metal of the band

•he smiles at the stupid look on ur face and goes “ i know marriage isn’t a thing we want right now, so a promise ring is the next best thing.”

•he has a matching one with a stone that holds your eye colour too

•told u he was good at gifts 🤷🏽‍♀️.

t kuroo !

•oh my god

•the tree is up in mid november and he’s already humming along to christmas music as he’s making lunch for u

•BEGGED U to paint little christmas trees or bobbles ( what do u guys call them, ornaments, i have no idea ) on his nails- will tell everyone at the office about how , “ my baby did them for me, aren’t they so festive ?”

•if you tell him it’s early he’ll scoff directly at u and go “ it’s never to early to be festive , you little grinch incarnate”

•you don’t miss the way he smiles at u lovingly when ur whistle along to his corny , crappy christmas music

•cue kuroo attempting to hit a mariah carey high note in ‘ all i want for christmas is you ‘ and bowing when he’s done like he didn’t just assault your ears

•you clap anyway cus he looks proud

•buys peppermint sticks n sucks on them randomly and will stick them in ur face. his speech is slurred with spit and by the candy as he says ,” bite “ but he TRICKS U and keeps it in his mouth so u can kiss him

•buys u corny matching christmas shirts with the shittily printed words on them

• FORCES u to wear them too

•he has these rly cute reindeer sockies and he slides around on the hard wood floors when he hears ,” it’s a holly , jolly christmas !” come from the radio, he almost fell directly onto his ass. he says he saw his life flash before his eyes

•when christmas eve rolls around you guys leave out milk n ( shop bought ) cookies for santa . u pretend that u didn’t notice him out of ur arms at 3am, n that u didn’t hear him almost drop the cup trying to wash it

•when u wake up he’s STARING at u like the fucking weirdo he is and he’s like gm bae and ur like bro fuck off holy shit

•you guys brush ur teeth, shower ( he didn’t wanna ) and go down

•you both left the presents there beforehand but he’s still so excited lol

•you’re opening up a present with some clothes folded and you feel smth hard

•it was a round box of reddish velvet

•you glance at him with a raised brow and he takes it from u, asking u to stand up. u obviously tell him to piss off but he eventually convinces u to stand

•he’s now on one knee and ur like ??? TETSUROU

•he opens the box n it’s a pretty simple silver band with a diamond in the middle

• he takes in the way ur eyes well up and ur lip wobbles, eyes searching his to make sure this isn’t a joke. he assures u it isnt.

• “ but tetsu -“

“ i wanna spend my life with you, baby,” his voice lowers to a whisper,” if you’ll have me, god i’d love if you’d have me. i’m already so blessed to be with you, i can’t imagine what it’d feel like to have you forever.”

• I WILL NOT FUCKING CRY

• you accept OBVIOUSLY

•you spend the rest of the day toying around with y’all’s gifts n making phone calls to his dad, grand parents, your parents and friends about the proposal

• “ damn, u fr stuck with him now ” - kozume , 2022 ( or whenever idc leave me alone )

•yalls fav christmas. he has a polaroid in his phone case from that day, the date messily written in sharpie and a lipstick stamp of your own on the side.

a miya !

•bye

•stop immediately

• “BABY DO YK WHAT DAY IT IS?”

“ ,, thursday ?”

“ITS THE FIRST OF DECEMBER.”!!!3;£&:92;£&:2@!!!!!”

•the entire team knows that atsumu LOVES christmas because who doesn’t like a festive for gifts, good food and movies ? crazy people .

•never lets osamu breathe cus they have christmas dishes at the restaurant and “ as your brother, you gottaaaaa let me try it first .”

•drags u along too but samu doesn’t mind cus ur nice

•comes up to u randomly and goes “ there’s *insert number* days left til christmas, babes, can you BELIEVE IT???!”

•however if the topic sticks too long he starts getting emotional and saying how he’s already spent another year with you, and it still feels like a couple weeks because the relationship is ‘ so timeless’ , how he’s gonna spend the rest of his years with you

•he did cry until u calmed him down lol

•if ur into baking he will FLIP OUT and say how that’s so cool, and he’ll watch u baking. asks “ what’s that for? “ every few minutes n be your personal spoon licker

•lots of huggles by the fire and spilt hot coco

•gets extra clingy bcus it’s cold ):

•rly likes the smell of ginger bread n got u a lotion that’s scented like it so when u wear it he just

•clings to u

•takes out his snowman sleeping mask n wears it religiously even tho he ends up sliding it off in his sleep

•the days approaching christmas are absolutely mad because the malls n shopping centres r PACKED but tsum refuses to stay in the house

•begs u to sit on santa’s lap so he can take pictures and the person playing santa thinks it’s funny n play along

•he now has that picture on the fridge n looks at it for like an hour every day cus you look so cute

•on christmas eve you guys sit down and wrap up gifts for your friends and family, giggling and throwing balls of paper at eachother.

• he looks so proud when he wraps his first one with no mistakes lololol

•he did get a paper cut

• “ baby, i’m injured, kiss my finger ):”

“ no tsumu”

“ can’t believe it’s almost christmas and yer being so mean. where’s the holiday spirit ? yer like the grinch. “

“ what was that last bit ?”

“ nOTHING BABY.”

• on the actual day you guys go to a party at hinata’s and he says he’s got plans for after

•most of the day is spent chatting to his guys, taking cute pictures with bokuto’s girlfriend, nearly throwing up seeing hinata and kags eyeing eachother

•when it’s all over you guys get in the car and you drive bcus tsum had eggnog

•he drowsily reminds you of his plans and tells you where to drive

• he’s gazing at you from behind his lashes as u drive, nodding when he gives u directions

• you end up at this park place with a lake, and it’s so shimmery in the moonlight

•he’s pretty sobered up, so he walks you to a tree with fairy lights on it and you’re a little confused - but happy

• “ baby, y’know why i brought you here?”

“ to fuck? to drown me?”

“ wh- nO YN ARE YOU CRAZY?”

•he urges you to sit and you do, for a moment you guys are quiet . his hand around you as you watch the moons essence dance and lurch over the water of the lake

•he turns to you, eyes sparkling and hooded as he speaks to you. it’s almost like he’s sending you affection via his eyes

•” i love you, yn”, he starts, turning to you and hand dipping into his coat. “ i think i always have. loved you, been inlove with you, and i know you feel the same. i think that’s the killer ,” he chuckles, holding a box. you know what’s coming . you’re ready. you feel a bump in your throat and affection well up in your chest. “ the fact that you want me, as annoying and fuckin’ childish as i can be sometimes,” he fiddles with the box- embarrassed. you lift his chin to meet your eyes again. you see his brows crease in weakness at your actions. “ i love ya, miya. “

•you pause and you smirk at him like “ miya????” and that’s when he pulls out the box, angling himself into his knees and looking at you.

•” if you’d make me the happiest man on earth and be a miya, that is. “

o miya !

•likes the basics : decorating , some christmas music , likes holding a big christmas dinner with his family ( + tsumu’s partner bcus they’re family now )

• absolutely HAS to make a gingerbread house with u and he will teach u how to make everything from scratch

• u guys are constructing it , slathering on icing to stick the slabs of biscuit together and ur all focused

• he’s wearing the ‘ kiss me !’ apron that u got him, thick hands gently placing sweets to mimic bushes near the house, his grey eyes are on u the WHOLE time

• he thinks u look so pretty when ur not trying to be

•he’ll say ,” lover” and u look up, he’s just asking “ does this look funny ? the way i placed it?” but he knows it looks wonderful. he just wants u to say it cus it makes him feel fuzzy.

•when it’s done u stand back from it together, his arm around u and ur PROUD cus it’s so cute

•later he takes out some egg nog you two made together, sits down with u and u just chat about the years thats ( nearly ) passed. he’s running his hands up n down ur calves , laughing every so often , nodding , passing sarcastic comments

•it feels very home-y with the soft , jazzy christmas music in the back

•when he tells u about the dinner he’s planning he urges u to invite ur family too, and it’s kinda a big thing 4 u guys

• he was planning on holding it at the shop , since it’d be closed for christmas

•you guys prep together- making the food, planning a seating chart ( “ this feels so fancy, like a wedding ! “ wink wink ), he almost seems stressed.

• when you ask about it, you see his eyes glint softly and he reassures you that he just needs it to be perfect for your guys’ family

•so the prep goes on normally and he thinks he’s fallen for you all over again with how helpful, positive and over all amazing you are as a team

•the day comes and in the morning you guys unwrap the gifts you’ve gotten for eachother, and he seems spacy as HELL

• again, when asked about it he says he’s just thinking about the dinner

•so you show up to the restaurant and the families are THERE . shits getting real and you’re hella nervy

•him and atsumu are being absolutely chaotic- it’s so entertaining lol

•” AAAAA SAMU CMERE!! GIMME SOME SUGAR !!!”

“ tSUMU STOP TOUCHIN ME YA DAMN ANIMAL YER COVERED IN SNOW.”

•rest of the night consists of their grandma saying how pretty / handsome / good looking u are 😔

• at some point samu stands on a table and dings his glass with a fork , and ur kinda confused but ur smiling heavily at his durpy expression

• you can tell he’s had one too many beers- but you don’t stop him , he looks happy and he’s probably gonna say something sappy

• he starts speaking and throws his cap to the ground as he starts ,” family , friends , merry christmas,” he says, earning a ripple of claps from your loved ones and his. you cheer, and he smiles at you- his gaze doesn’t move as he continues. “ christmas has different meanings for everyone, but for me, i use it to be close to people i love. people that mean something- everything to me. “

• his arm raises to gesture to you, and your face is flushed red, “ my partner , yn, we’ve been dating since college. that’s , what? , 8 years ? and today i’m ending that.” his words cause your stomach to drop and tsumu looks up at him - confused and almost angry- looking. osamu only chuckles.

• you feel like you’re gonna fucking cry

• he steps down from the table , “ yn ln, i don’t want to be your boyfriend anymore,” he walks closer and you can tell that your family is becoming restless, tension beading up in the air and threatening to crush you.

• the man pulls something from his pocket , and before you know it hes on his knee. the room is full of gasps, cheers, mutters of ‘ oh my god!’ ,’ someone record !’ as he opens the box. a ring.

•” baby, “ he says, goofy smile on his face ,” can i be your husband instead?”

• everyone is SCREAMING.

• tsumu is crying , your mother is crying , YOURE FUCKING CRYING

• you nod your head and he picks u up, spinning you around and kissing u

•the ring is a perfect fit , and amongst all the screams he whispers ,” fits like a glove . just like us. forever .”

•now yk why he was so stressed out😔

k sakusa !

•he wants this to b over wdym

• he hates how busy and bustling everything gets, and to make matters worse his s/o wants to decorate the whole damn house. which means that they have to go out and get the deco.

•he’s all masked up and ready, n you prance out the room wearing a cute little christmas outfit. he’s pretending he dgaf but he’s smiling so hard behind his mask

•you guys get driving n you’re chatting up a storm, “ omi, do you think we should have a colour scheme ?” , “ ooo baby, what if we got a white tree hm?” , “ AHH OMI LOOK A SNOWWW MAANNN!!”

•he’s just smiling at you cus stfu ur such a sweet little baby

•when u get to the shop ur going so feral cus there’s everything u want n more

•u start with lights , then tinsel, little spray on snow for ur pretty glass doors at home, a couple reefs , some candles

• he keeps complaining about how cluttered the house is gonna be , but you’re shushing him and telling him it’ll be just fine

•so when it comes time to pick a tree , you make him pick

•he’s holding your hand, fingers laced and whenever he sees a pretty one he tugs on your fingers

• you hum a, ‘ ‘s your choice , omi ‘ and he groans because WHY CANT U CHOOSE

• he eventually comes across a tall, dark green tree and ur very pleased with him

• so u take it home, blah blah unpack blah

• DECORATING TIME

• u switch on some of that corny music he hates and when he’s walking up to you , you take his hands

• bro is confused until you start swaying , your hands finding his waist and his lacing behind your neck

•he’s blushing profusely, muttering how ,” i can’t believe you’re forcing me to slow dance to this bullshit “

•he allows you to though, and he can’t help the big grin on his face when you attempt to twirl him, when he dips you and especially when you draw him in real close

• you mutter the words of the song against his lips, and all of a sudden nothing matters. not the festive, the decorations, the world. it’s just you two- exactly how he likes it.

• the song fades away and you two stand like that for a bit , his lips pressing ghostly, gentle kisses onto the warm skin of your cheeks

• the decorating eventually starts 😔😔

•it starts fine

• but it doesn’t end fine

• the first annoyance was the needles getting everywhere and him complaining about it

•but you ignored it and he got over himself

•you’re placing the bobbles everywhere and you start ducking behind the tree whenever he glances at you

•he’s like ?? the fuck but you keep doing it and giggling . he feels challenged in his soul

•” i can see you, yn,” he says . you don’t reply , just going into the opposite side of the tree where you’re no longer in his line of sight

•he has an idea , and sneaks onto that side. he’s confused

• you’re not there

• before he can turn around , a loud THWACK is heard and a pillow is in his face

•you’ve done it now.

• he scoffs, tackling you into the carpeted floor of your luxurious house. he’s tickling your sides , your giggles and pleas music to his ears. his smile reaches those same ears - as he laughs he’s teasing you. “ you think you can whack me and get away with it, huh? huh??”

•you’re shaking your head vigorously, apologizing but he only tickles more and blows raspberries onto your neck. even he’s laughing uncontrollably now, your legs around his waist in attempt to push him a way

• he only stops when he sees tears form in your shiny eyes, pulling back. he breathes deeply, muttering about what a brat you are.

• his first mistake is turning his back to you, his second is not guarding his sides.

• you jump onto him, small fingers poking him and drawing a loud, girly yelp from kiyoomi. before he knows it he’s on the floor, begging for mercy as you tickling his sides- his neck- every part of him you can touch. his feverish giggles and attempts to grab your fast hands make you smile

•” yn- yN- PPPLLEEEAAASE OHMYGOD STOP EHATAGAHAHAHAHAHA”

“ hmmm? what was that omi ??”

“ sTOOOPPHAHAHSHHAHAH”

•this is the first time you’ve ever seen him giggle so much.

• eventually you stop . and hes catching his breath on the floor

• absolutely red in the face. hes gone.

•he comes up behind you and you’re ready to throw hands again, but he stops you and raises his hands in surrender. “ we need to put up the star, neither of us are tall enough. i was gonna put you on my shoulders,” he laughs airily ,” unless you wanna carry me?”

• you shake your head, and he hoists you up on his broad shoulders. you position he star and he’s looking up to watch your expression

•you pat his mop of curls when you’re done, he smiles, bringing you down. he has to fight the urge to tickle you again when your wide smile etches into his brain again

• you step back from your work. you huff happily

• omi is just watching from the counter . he thinks ur so cute tbh

• later in the night, it’s quiet . no music, no volley ball matches in the background, just silence.

• you’re laying next to eachother with dimmed lights filling the room, the blankets are disheveled and your eyelids are heavy

•he glances over , and when he sees youre awake he rolls to meet your gaze

• he stares at you, eyes flitting over your features for a moment

• “ i love you, yn” he mutters softly

•you smile like an absolute goof and for a sec he feels his throat close up

• his mind is flooded with love, affirmations of his love for you, just you in his head on repeat

•” i love you, omi,” you say, brushing his overgrown fringe from his eyes and placing a kiss to his forehead

• glossy, black eyes meet yours and there’s another beat of silence. when he speaks its barely even audible- you think you hear him wrong when he does

• “ marry me , baby”

•you blink for a second. you know for a fact he didn’t just say that

• “ please, if we don’t get married i’m never gonna recover,”

•something about the way he says ‘ please’, the sincerity and emotion lacing his voice as he speaks - its so special. something you’ve never seen from omi.

• you kiss him. a kiss that’s soft, but it’s meaningful. his eyebrows knit together as his hands find solace on the curve of your hip.

• “ i’ll marry you, omi.”

• he smiles

• he’s never quite loved anyone the way he’s loved you before

• best early christmas gift ever

raines thots ୨♡୧

WAAAHH ITS FINALLY DONSIES!! i’m so proud of this!! i rly liked omi’s and kuroo’s !!! also why is omi’s dub voice so ugly i wanna cry. n e ways OH EM GEE TY FOR ALL THE LOVE ??? ily all . bYE MWAHHH<33

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tw: accident & blood!

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your husband, kuroo tetsurou got into an accident.

the moment you heard the news, your phone dropped to the floor but it didn’t crack that bad.

still, your heart shattered.

how are you supposed to stay still with the newly received news? you picked up your cracked phone, still functioning (fortunately), grabbed the car keys and headed out of the apartment you live with kuroo tetsurou.

“please.. please..” you muttered, with your shaky hands, starting the car and drive immediately to the place you were told.

“be alright..” you whispered, begging at the edge of desperation.

still driving, you did not care of the people that kept honking their cars at you for breaking the rules of being a careless driver on the road. for you, those noises were muffled to your ears and your priority right now is your husband, kuroo tersurou. at this point, you could be in fast and furious - yes, the movie.

the moment you arrived, your paces were fast, even though you hate running, you could win a marathon for running as fast as lightning. flash, perhaps? you reached the counter, didn’t want to waste a second to ask, “hi, I’m looking for a patient named kuroo tetsurou.”

“he is in the ICU, right now. are you his wife?” the receptionist said, looking at your worried figure.

“yes, I’m kuroo y/n. may I know the room, at least?”

the receptionist gave you all the information you need and you proceeded to head to the room that you have to wait outside. you have the urge to break the door open without waiting. you are kinda impatient but you didn’t want to cause trouble so you wait outside.

what felt like an hour and half, a doctor came out of the room, he noticed you and approaches you which you finally look up to see the doctor.

“you must be kuroo tetsurou’s wife?”

“yes, doctor. how is his condition?”

the doctor sighs audibly, he seems hesitate but he still needs to tell the person in front of him. “fortunately, we managed to save him,” hearing that first sentence from the doctor had you relieved at first until he continues, “he has some internal bleeding in his liver. apparently, we need more blood to keep him stable. it is due to his brain damage and blood loss. do you know anyone that has the same blood type as him?”

“I have the same blood type as him, doctor. I don’t mind giving mine as long as it means to save him,” you told the doctor, holding tears so it wouldn’t fall on your cheek. you have to be tough in this situation.

“alright, we will give you some time for you to rest and then we can proceed with drawing the blood,” the doctor informed.

some time passed, you are ready to draw your blood. you sat beside his bed, looking at all the wires connected to him. you hate seeing this sight, especially it’s him. ‘it should’ve been me,’ you thought, no expression showed on your face but deep down, you feel rage, anger, sadness, scared and more to describe.

“stay strong, my love,” you whispered, followed by a smile.

whoever did this to your husband, may death welcomed them in an unpleasing way.

“kuroo y/n, are you ready?” the doctor asked and you nodded as an answer.

kuroo’s pov

my eyes are taking a lot of time to open. white lights blinding my eyes that made me close my eyes right away. i can hear the beeping sounds of the machine, ‘yes.. I got into an accident.. at least my memory isn’t- wait- MY WIFE!’

I sat up straight at the thought of my wife, how long have I been here? is my wife alright? am I still dreaming? the sounds of my bones cracked, shit, I’m in reality.

I pinched myself and looked at the other bed that is placed beside me. that figure laying on the bed is definitely my wife. I can recognize those familiar features. what happened? why is she here? why is she not awake?

“oh- kuroo-san, you’re awake. I guess your wife still need more sleeping time,” a voice was heard as the person- doctor, came in. “your wife is alright. she just needs rest. you too, kuroo-san,” the doctor added, helping me to take off the napping mask as he knows I wanted to speak.

“I don’t understand why is she here,” I mumbled, unsure if that is loud enough for the doctor to hear.

“she gave her blood to you. it has been two days now. she fainted right after giving the blood. she woke up this morning, by the way. she said she wanted more sleep after having breakfast,” the doctor explained, a sigh of relief escaped my lips.

“I guess I’ll wait for her to wake up. I want her to see me as the first person when she wakes up,” I said and then I heard a chuckle from her.

wait- did she just-

“you’re the one who got into an accident, idiot. that should be me saying it to you,” y/n said, sitting up straight to face me.

“I thought you were asleep?” I asked, facing the doctor who gave a shrug.

“you think it was easy for me to sleep at the thought of you might actually die?!”

this time, it’s my turn to laugh lightly but painful because of the newly fresh broken bone. it didn’t have to be removed, fortunately.

the doctor joined in a second-short laugh. “you only have a broken right elbow and the back of your neck. it will take months to heal. therefore, your brain was the most complicated one. fortunately, it solved. kuroo tetsurou will be discharged in two weeks while kuroo y/n can be discharged today,” the doctor informed.

“that’s good to know. thank you, doctor,” y/n said, giving a light bow but part of me feel guilty.

“I shall give time for the two of you,” the doctor said and leaves the room.

“I’m sorry, babe. I’m going to cause you trouble because I got into an accident- I-,” my words were cut off by her shushing.

“shhhhh, I don’t want to hear apologies. it’s not your fault. I’m going to do some investigations on who did this so they would get a payback, okay? I’m going to take care of you this time. you have been taking care of me-.”

“we have been taking care of each other, y/n.”

y/n gave a smile, “yeah, right.”

“now that I know you gave your blood to me. this means we’re really meant for each other,” I said, pausing myself. “I love you, kuroo y/n. we will never separate from each other because you’re my lover, my life, my wife, my forever, we’re connected.”

“pfft how poetic of you even after this,” y/n stated, pointed out about this accident, which means, trying to tease me.

“hey! that shows how much I love you, y/n!”

y/n laughed, and continues, “‘we're like the blood in our veins. we must flow without stopping. keep your oxygen moving and your mind working.’ wasn’t that how you set the mood back in high school? well, that time, my brain only worked to do anything for you as long as it would save your life. and the fact that nekoma’s banner written as ‘connect.’”

“iconic how the blood and connect were mentioned and now your blood and my blood are connected and flowing in my veins! no metaphor intended!”

“yeah okay, I love you too, kuroo tetsurou.”

[badboysdoitbetter]

Can I get an appearance match for haikyuu, kengan and u can pick the third lol I got a little chub, bottom heavy, willowy posture, long limbs (I sound like a cryptid) Medium-dark skin (i had to use my foundation in for reference but somewhere around there) Jet black curly hair and I usually have a natural glam look going on. I have alot of black clothes and hand me down that can pass for grunge but I wanna dress like Morticia 🌹🕷️👸🕷️🌹

Haikyuu : I think you would look good with Kuroo Tetsurou!*

Kengan Ashura : I think you would look good with Himuro Ryo!

* signifies the character i think would look the best with you.

[terrakiyo]

kuroo wants to kiss you, so badly, terribly, deeply.

he wants to kiss you. but he also wants you to kiss him.

‘is there any difference between the two?’ yes, absolutely, obviously, he’d say.

kuroo wants to kiss you and kenma’s sick of hearing him tell him that.

kenma swears that the time his best friend spends whining to him about how he desperately wishes to press his lips against yours would have been better spent actually trying to do so.

it’s so stupid, he thinks when kuroo sighs for the umpteenth time in the hour.

“stop it.”

kuroo sighs again just to spite him. “i can’t help it.” lies. “it’s an involuntary reaction.” he’s such a liar.

kenma clicks his tongue, brows furrowing. his gaze snaps up from his console to the man (read: idiot) sitting in front of him.

he groans. “just ask for a kiss.”

the look kuroo gives him makes him want to throw his console at his stupid face.

kuroo shakes his head. “are you out of your mind?”

“no. you are.”

truly, kenma’s not sure how much more he can handle. he hates seeing that dumbstruck, puppy-eyed look on his friend’s face. not that it’s a bad thing, rather he hates having to see it every day.

he frowns. “is it so hard to walk up to them and ask for a kiss?”

“oh, please, you’d be doing the same thing,” kuroo scoffs, “besides that’s just creepy.”

“creepy, is staring at someone from a far, whining to someone about how much you want to kiss them— oh, sorry, how you want them to kiss you.”

silence falls between the two of them.

“i hate you.” kuroo mutters.

and kenma doesn’t miss a beat, “i hate you more.”

there’s another pause.

“what would i even say?”

“what should i know?” kenma huffs, “i’d be doing the same thing you are.”

“maybe i should just keep looking for now.”

“freak.”

“shut up.” kuroo rests his head against his hand.

he sighs agains. and then he yelps when kenma hits him under the table.

“just talk to them.”

kuroo squints at him. “why do you want me to do that so badly?”

“i made a bet with yaku and lev.”

he blinks at kenma. “you suck.”

“you suck more.”

there’s a pause before kuroo opens his mouth to speak again.

“how much did you bet on me?”

kenma doesn’t look up from his console. “enough.”

kuroo bites the inside of his cheek. he contemplates between walking up to you and talk his way into kissing you, or staying where he is, looking at you from afar (like a stalker, kenma would say).

really, the former sounds like the better option.

“i’ll go talk to them.” he whispers.

and he does, because he wants to kiss you, badly, terribly, desperately. and unbeknownst to him, you want the same thing too.

[kageyamatobiyogurt]

haikyuu boys getting their nails done for the first time 💅

a/n: ngl i’m not even a person who get their nails done regularly

- ALSO POSTING THIS AND REALIZING I’VE BEEN ON THIS BLOG FOR 2 YEARS OFFICIALLY?

includes: oikawa, bokuto, sakusa, kuroo

oikawa:

did not need much convincing to get them done LMAOAOAO

goes for something minimal but ✨expensive looking✨

personally, i think they just end up making his regular hands look more expensive

“you didn’t just want a plain color?”

“y/n i’m already getting them done so i might as well have them look good too, you know?”

he gets these baby blue, semi-translucent nails that aren’t too long, but definitely longer than he’s ever grown his actual nails

he keeps flexing and opening his hand to check them out as soon as they’re done

surprisingly, SURPRISINGLY, he manages to live with them without too much struggle

all of his actions just have this added flair to them (i swear he’s doing it on purpose)

somehow, he’s articulating himself so the nails are more visible to himself AND others

he paid for these so damn rIGHt you’re gonna notice them

he keeps lifting his pinky for no reason ???

bokuto:

two words: babe pls

mans willingly chooses to go for extravagant nails for no reasOn

like, you could have tried to warn him against it but it won’t work

definitely gets those coffin nails that extend at least an inch from where his fingers end 😭

ofc they’re decorated with little jewels and glitter for texture

he’s by no means uncomfortable with his masculinity and we love him for that

though he does wind up underestimating how much harder his life gets because of these ~ extensions

mans almost cries when he can’t fully close his fist because his nails get in the way

he can’t open a soda can PLEASE Y/N HELP HIM HE’S ON THE BRINK OF TEARS

imagine this six foot beast of a man just gently pushing the can towards you like, “y/n i can’t…”

you have to help him button up his shirts for his conferences or he’s straight up not showing up

sakusa:

another dainty fellow imo

he gets plain black nails so they don’t stand out too much but once again, they’re longer than he’s used to

they really suit him though

you almost find yourself a little entranced as he ties his hair back and you get a glimpse of the nails and he just looks so damn fine

it’s not the biggest deal for him but he’s a lot more careful than the other boys

i feel like it bothers him when he accidentally breaks a nail while he’s playing

after one spike in particular, he already feels that something is wrong

when he checks his nails, an immediate “tsk” leaves his mouth because now his nails don’t match

kuroo:

lowkey the most annoying out of everyone LMAOOO

he gets blood red almond-shaped nails for the *dramatic effect* 

it really feels like he’s fulfilled his nekoma cat aesthetic too NSYDHSJ

is immediately obsessed with them and the sensory aspects of them 

he’s automatically running his nails through his own scalp, through your scalp, lightly across your arm, you name it 

also the one to start talking with his hands/nails the most

cannot, for the love of everything, stop imitating maddy from euphoria PLEASE

he’ll be dramatic for any and every reason possible just to pinch and click his nails together

or he does that thing where he claps but his fingers are bent back a little bit more so his finger tips don’t touch

everything is for ✨the effect✨

in one case, you almost forgot to give him his goodbye kiss and he was appalled

hence you facing his claws for a whole two mins

“y/n *air pinch* i *pinch* cant *pinch* believe *pinch* you’d *pinch* almost *pinch* forget!”

take them off before the week ends pls for your sake

[bokuroskitten]

If ur kuroo bday event is still open I have a NSFW headcanon:

You and kuroo are having shower sex and when things get very heated he would get the shower head, change its settings and put it straight to ur clit as he is still pounding inside of you. The added pressure to the clit makes you scream his name. And when you climax it was intense so you decided to squirt all over each other🤤 and when you finish you either continue on the bed or change into ur pajamas and cuddle❤️

HIIIIIII THIS IS SEXYYYY NONNIE

firm believer that kuroo saw the shower head trick in porn and was like oooo: I GOTTTA DO THIS— cause this mf watches porn for the soul reason that he wants to find fun new things to try on you 💀

ANYWAY he sees it in porn right so he’s giving it to you pretty ruthlessly, your face is pressed up against the shower wall and your ass is sending ripples all the way up for spine from how hard he’s thrusting into your cute little cunt. His grip on you is so tight, lips pulling into a grin every time you squeal cause he manages to hit that sweet spot in you that makes you see stars. His teeth sink into your shoulder, leaving fresh love bites all along the planes of your shoulders and the crook of your neck and he just can’t help but nuzzle his wet nose against your ear and moan.

Fuck, you’re perfect kitten, so fuckin perfect.

He knows when your close, can feel it in the way your pussy hugs his cock so perfectly. It only then that he decides to reach for the shower head. You’re too blissed out to notice the shift, only realizing it when the water is pressed right against your sensitive clit. The cry you let out is so satisfying, and had he not had you in a bruising grip you certainly would have fallen. It doesn’t take long for you to come, and it’s a mess. You squirt against the shower head and it only makes Kuroo fuck into you harder, needier, loves the feeling of your mess spilling on him.

Y’all sleep real good that night tangled up in each other’s arms 🥰😩

[universalistotalis]

Prejudice

Kuroo Tetsurou x Reader

Masterlist!

This was bad. And Kuroo Tetsurou knew that very well.

He was supposed to hate you. Despise you, even. From the moment he saw you, he already smelled pretentiousness as if it was a strong perfume that you wore. He knew what you were doing, acting all shy and innocent, luring all his friends and team mates in. But he won’t fall for that trap. There’s no way in hell will he—

“Kuroo! You can do it, alright? I believe in you! We all do!” Your angelic voice echoed in his head and his once tensed figure, relaxed at the thought.

WAIT! NO!

Like he said there’s no way in hell will he fall for you! He closed his eyes shut once he entered the gym. You may have been preoccupying his mind most of these days but that doesn’t mean a damned thing.

“Kuroo? You alright?” Your voice echoed again.

“I’m fine, just leave me the fuck alone.” He hissed quietly to himself.

“Yeah, I don’t want to disturb your meditation session but you’re blocking the doorway.”

Shit.

He doesn’t want to open his eyes because he knew he’d see your figure gazing up at him and he doesn’t know if he could take that right now.

“Helloooooo! Earth to Tetsurouuu!”

His eyes opened wide at the sound of his first name on your lips. “W- what?”

“Please move, bro, these things are heavy and you’re prolonging my agony.” He saw your slight pout and he knew he was a goner.

“Oh sorry.” He whispered, opening the door for you. “You need help?”

“No thanks. Go practice, captain!” You grinned then continued your way to the storage room.

It’s funny though, how you made his heart skip a beat with the nickname “Captain” but broke his heart just the same with the nickname “bro”. Is that all he’ll ever be?

“AAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!” He shouted as he ran towards where the balls were.

“That’s the spirit!” Lev cheered which earned him glares from the bedhead.

“Go practice your digs somewhere else, Haiba!” He scoffed.

“Well, someone’s in a sour mood.” Kenma snickered, knowing fully well what the reason is.

“Shut the hell up, Kenma.” Kuroo replied, getting ready to serve with his face crumpled.

“It won’t hurt to have a little bit of honesty.” Kenma smirked, attempting to serve beside him.

Kuroo bit the inside of his cheek because he knew, deep down, that Kenma was right. But he’d never admit it.

He needed to be honest with himself. He needed to acknowledge that he liked you and that he was wrong to have judged you the first time.

You were the total opposite of what he expected! You really were quiet and shy but once you were comfortable, you transition into this funny, smart, and wacky person that gets along well with everybody. He can’t blame his team mates for liking you so much. And though you were soft- spoken, you knew when to stand your ground and protect those around you. He knew it well because he witnessed you defend the team against the opponents’ foul play during one of the games. You were genuine and kind and sweet and cute and everything that he wished to have and he couldn’t find a single thing to hate about you now!

“Kuroo! Come hereee!” From the far side of the court, you waved at him. “Let’s plan the schedule!”

How the fuck could you just stand there and look so pretty and make him melt like a puddle?!

“Careful, Kuroo. You’re blushing like a madman.” Kenma chuckled lightly.

“It’s because of practice.” He countered.

“Nice excuse. But no.” Kenma replied with a straight face, not impressed by his friend’s dodging.

“I’m in trouble, Kenma. I think I’m falling in deep.” He sighed, shoulders slumping at the release of breath.

“I don’t know why you’re so worked up about it. She’s rare, Kuroo. If I were you, I would entrust my heart to that kind of girl.” Kenma said the words but it was like he slapped Kuroo hard in the face.

“Damn, you’re right.” He blinked.

“I know. Now, don’t keep her waiting and make our damn schedule.”

Masterlist!!!

[milktei]

“Kiss your Husband”

Kuroo Tetsuro x Wife Reader

Genre: angst with a happy ending

a/n: My first post! Also this was based off of This Reddit post that struck me in my soulll

“Kiss your husband” “Kiss your wife”

A stupid little game that you and your husband Kuroo Tetsurou created at the beginning of your marriage

At first you two said it as a way to flaunt your newly acquired titles to each other, reminding one another “hey we’re married now, you're my spouse!”

Then, it evolved into a unique way to ask for kisses and attention or to stay in each other's presence longer. Tetsu would get up to get ready for work, but you would pull him in with the simple three words “Kiss your wife.”

He would roll his eyes but turn to kiss you with a goofy smile on his face, which would lead to another kiss, which would lead to him nearly being late to work.

It was dumb but it worked. It was one of the factors that kept you two communicating and stuck together like glue.

Even when it felt like your marriage was crumbling around you.

“What so I should just quit my job now huh? would that finally make you happy?”

You glared harder at the man standing in front of you “You know damn well that’s not what I meant Tetsu” These types of arguments have been common lately, you wanted him to take time off and relax for once, he was barely home anymore. He insisted that it needed to be done

He scoffed “You might as well have, you know that I have to work these hours it’s unavoidable, we need the money.”

Money. It was always about the money and him trying to fulfill the promise he had made to you years ago, the promise of a life where the both of you could live a life you only dreamt about before. A life that once seemed out of reach.

But was it really worth it if you came home to a cold and empty house every day? was it worth it that at the rare chance you got to talk to your husband, it would only end in fights like this?

“I understand Tetsu but honestly we’re fine right now where we are. you can slow down.”

“Maybe if I didn’t have such a needy bitch of a wife I would be able to slow down, but we can’t all have what we want, can we? I guess you wouldn’t know with your habit of throwing my money around”

You took a step back your eyes widening in surprise. Tetsu was usually busy so it was up to you to buy the groceries, up to you to buy what you needed for the house you lived in, up to you to hire people to fix or upgrade any appliances that needed it. You rarely bought anything for yourself anymore, but he only saw the money leave the bank account. Nothing you bought anymore was useless, it was stuff you needed, you even budgeted and used coupons to make sure to get the best price. You worked hard to help Kuroo achieve the dreams you both had for the future. But he didn’t acknowledge that, did he?

It was as if all the anger left your body and it was all replaced by hurt. Pure hurt caused by the man who claimed to love you so much.

Kuroo froze too as if the words that just left his mouth were finally registering in his mind “Shit, (y/n)-“

You turned away from him, not wanting him to see the tears that were threatening to fall any second, “I’m sorry you feel that way,” you managed to whisper “I’m going to bed.”

“(y/n) I didn’t mean-” you shook your head and wrapped your arms around yourself in a sorry attempt to comfort yourself

“Don’t. I’m so tired Tetsurou, tired of... whatever this is right now, I’m going to bed.”

you were met with silence and began waking to the guest room.

“Kiss your husband”

Your head whipped up and your nails dug into your arms at the sound of those three words. No, not now, of all times why now?

“Tetsu-“

“Kiss your husband.” His voice cracked, you didn’t have to look at him to know that he was on the verge of tears too.

You stood still, as stiff as a board and you gripped yourself even harder. Every part of your being screamed at you not to, it was stupid, now was not the time, you were hurt because of him, just break the cycle.

The cycle.

It had never been broken before, not once throughout the years of cuddles, teasing and smaller fights. It was an unspoken promise to not break it, breaking the cycle would mean...

The end.

The end of the cycle the end of its deeper meaning between the two of you.

The end of your relationship

Your silence and stillness was unnerving. It broke Tetsu’s heart knowing that you were genuinely considering breaking the cycle, he knew you were. but you hadn’t moved yet allowing him to grip on to the little hope he had left, that you would turn around and that you would be able to fix this together.

“(Y/n)” He pleaded.

With a sharp exhale you turned on your heel and held in a sob as you marched towards your husband, stood on your tiptoes and gave him a peck on the lips. Stupid stupid stupid Kuroo Tetsurou. You whipped your head back around and attempted to walk back to the bedroom but he managed to grab hold of your wrist before you could move any further

“Let go,” you said in a wobbly voice

“No,” Tetsu said firmly. He pulled you towards his chest and you couldn’t hold back your cries anymore.

He held you as you cried, some of his own tears trailed down his cheek onto your hair,

“We’ll be okay (y/n),” he said in an attempt to comfort you, but you knew that he was also trying to convince himself too.

Hesitantly you nodded and he held you tighter to himself “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it, I promise.”

You gripped his shirt and nodded again, not trusting your voice to speak just yet.

He pulled back and cupped your face, using his thumb to brush away your tears “Let’s go to bed and talk about it in the morning okay?”

you leaned into his palm and nodded “okay.” you hiccuped.

“Kiss your husband?” He asked hopefully again.

You couldn’t help the small giggle that left your lips before pulling him in for another kiss.

[virtual-bunny]

thinking about dilf kuroo.

that’s it.

[ffsg0jo]

[04:53] - KUROO TETSUROU -- masterlist

the day tetsurou married you, was undoubtedly the best day of his life, a little scary and very nerve wracking, but a day he'll never forget.

he'll never forget waiting for you, anxiously at the alter, fidgeting in his shoes. he'd glance at kenma, his best man, every few seconds, thinking you'd ran away and changed your mind last minute. kenma only looked back at him with an exasperated look on his face. there was no way you'd leave. if there was anything kenma was certain of, it's the look of adoration and love pooling in your eyes when someone mentions tetsurou, despite your protests of him being an annoying little shit.

he'll never forget finally hearing the music start and seeing you walk down the aisle, looking like a complete angel, all dressed in white. even through his blurry teary eyes tetsurou could make out the blinding smile on your face and his lips wobbled, thinking about how lucky he was to be given the blessing of marrying you.

he’ll never forget exchanging your vows, being able to stare into your glassy eyes while declaring his love for you to the whole world. he’d promised to be with you no matter what, through thick and thin and in sickness and health. 

the first kiss you’d share with tetsu, as his wife, was something engraved into his brain, playing on repeat. he’d never forget shivering at the feeling of cold metal, pressing against his skin and you held his face, lips locking in a loving embrace. he kisses you with the same amount of passion and ardour now as he did back then.

but looking at the tiny bundle of joy delicately placed in your arms, tetsurou thinks your wedding day has finally met its match. your wedding was magical, but seeing the physical manifestation of your love, sleeping peacefully in your arms, makes him feel even more complete and fulfilled. 

he softly gazes at both of his princesses, pressing kisses to both of your foreheads. seeing his newborn smile in her sleep at his touch and you looking up at him with nothing but love in your eyes, causes his heart to swell and double in size. 

he thinks to himself after you pulling you in for a sweet kiss, that this, the day your daughter was born, seeing you hold her with such tenderness and care, is now, undoubtedly, the best day of his life.   

© ffsg0jo 2022 — do not plagiarise, repost, modify, or translate any of my work, in any way shape or form; i will piss in your cereal if you do. all work belongs to me and me only.

[akaashisbabygirl]

hello! may i request for how the hq boys would react when the reader returns home, soaked from the rain outside?

thank you and have a nice day! :)

how they react to you coming home soaked from the rain outside

pairings: akaashi, sugawara, suna, kuroo, bokuto

warnings: none

akaashi -> he’s running you a hot bath the second he sees you walk through that door drenched. and while you’re taking the bath he’s making you some warm food because he doesn’t want you to get sick. and when you get out he’s putting 50 layers of clothing on you and wrapping you in 100 blankets because he can’t have you get sick

sugawara -> like keiji he’s running the shower extra quick and wrapping you up in several blankets because he doesn’t want you to get sick

suna -> this dickhead takes photos of you drenched because he quote on quote “needs funny pictures of you” but seriously he then throws you towards the shower and tells you to get warm

kuroo -> he kinda just had a conversation with you at the door like “how was your day” and all until he realise “oh shit you’re soaking wet wtf, go take a hot bath rn”

bokuto -> he kinda forgets that it was raining outside and is confused on why you’re soaking wet “uh babe why are you wet?”

© all content belongs to akaashisbabygirl 2021, do not repost or change

[basically-i-write-shit]

Mafia? Hmm... Civilian Yamaguchi sees something he shouldn't, and, well, they can't exactly let him go after that, now can they? That does not, however, mean that they have to kill him. It'd be a waste of a pretty face, after all.

Ahhh yeah yes please ok

“Please. Please, I- I have the money! I swear! L- Look, I just need to get it. They won’t let me take more than three thousand out at a time, I’m getting as much as I ca-” Tadashi is walking home from his night classes in a familiar, quiet neighborhood when he hears those words, and he stops in his tracks. The person’s pleading is cut off by a strangled-sounding grunt, followed by wet coughing, and Tadashi stays stock-still where he stands. His knees feel weak as he turns his head this way and that, looking for the source of the sound, hoping it’s just some film students getting a late-night scene in for finals. 

Of course, he has no such luck. 

Tadashi has to crane his neck, but when he does he’s able to see the scene playing forth clear as day; around the corner of one of the houses on the block, two men have an older man pinned against the wall. The poor victim is sobbing, one of the thugs’ forearms pressed against his neck choking him while the other holds a gun to his head. 

“We’re supposed to believe that? You’ve been saying that for three weeks, Take-chan.” 

“At this point, boss says it doesn’t matter if what you’re saying is true or not,” The darker haired thug says. “We’re obligated to eliminate you for failure to pay.” 

The older man, ‘Take-chan,’ sobs as the first man shoves him harder against the wall. “Please. Please, no, I’m so close to getting it paid off. Please!” 

“We’re sorry,” The one with lighter, spiked hair shake his head; he cocks thte gun. “We don’t want to do this, Takeda, we don’t. But boss’ orders; we’re to eliminate you unless you give us the remaining ten thousand dollars of your debt tonight. Do you have the money?” 

“N- No.” 

Tadashi should leave. He should leave right now. Before he really sees something he shouldn’t. He should turn and book it in the other direction, go back to the konbini a couple of blocks away and call an uber home.

But his feet won’t move. 

He can’t even look away. Maybe that’s what’s worse. Tadashi could maybe feign innocence if he just looked away put in headphones and just walked away, but the scene in front of him is captivating and horrifying, and he can’t. So instead, he watches. He’s held involuntarily captive by the sight as Take pleads some more for his life, the two criminals making poor excuses as to why they can’t keep him alive, right up until everything comes to an abrupt stop. 

The man holding Take to the wall says something, and then there’s a loud bang! as a gun goes off not even a moment later. 

Take’s blood and brain matter splatters against brick. 

Dogs bark in the distance. Tadashi’s ears ring as the shot echoes, still unmoving as lights in some of the nearby houses flicker on. He is, strangely, silent. Blinking, Tadashi watches the two as they carefully wipe their fingerprints off of the gun and position it in Take’s hand, before dropping his body and booking it out from the side of the home- 

And barreling right into Tadashi. 

“Shit, fuck,” The man with the gun curses, holding his nose. He’d bumped heads with him, the other just barely missing Tadashi. When they realize that they’d run into a person and not a stray tree, there’s even more cursing, and before Tadashi can register anything the butt of the gun slams into his head and everything goes black. 

-

“This is bad. This is really bad.” 

“You don’t think I already know that?” 

“He saw everything. He saw everything and we just took him back to our apartment like an old drunk friend or something. How are we going to explain this one to the boss, huh?” 

“Will you two stop arguing and think for just one second?” A third, unfamiliar, voice cuts in, interrupting the arguing and Tadashi wants to thank whoever it is. His head is swirling, and the yelling isn’t helping. He opens his eyes for just a second, but finds that he’s blindfolded, so he shuts them again. “I can’t believe you two. I have other business to attend to one time, and you fuck up a simple hit. How stupid do you have to be to do that?” 

“Tsukki, you aren’t making this better!” One of the other voices whines. It’s almost impossible to identify it with the way he’s whining, but Tadashi suspects the person pinning the man to the wall is the one speaking. “Takeda lived in such a quiet neighborhood, with a bunch of old people. We didn’t think there would be anyone walking around so late at night!” 

“Well, we were wrong about that, weren’t we? I told you we should’ve done it inside, Kuroo!” 

“And risk getting our DNA all over the damn house? Are you insane?” 

“Hey! Come on- Tsukki, tell him it wasn’t a bad idea-” 

“It absolutely was, Bokuto. Not that Kuroo’s idea was any better.” 

“Hey! You act like we’re the worst at out job.” 

“I’m sorry, who’s the one who brought home a witness to a murder they just committed?” 

There’s a huff of breath, and then a quiet, “...We are.” 

“That’s what I thought. Now, what were you planning to do with our little problem? Or were you planning on letting me deal with it?” 

“We were sort of hoping you would maybe have an idea...maybe...” 

A sigh. The new voice sounds resigned as he says, “Well, I suppose we’re going to have to kill him.” 

That catches Tadashi’s attention. He’d been trying to tune the three men out, focusing more on his head throbbing than their bickering, but those words immediately break him out of his distracted reverie. His head snaps up, even though he’s still blindfolded and can’t see, and he realizes belatedly that his mouth is gagged. A muffled “Kill him?” comes out at the same time as the two men who kidnapped him cry out, 

“Kill him?!” 

“We can’t just kill an innocent person!” 

“You’re the one who brought him here begging me for advice- this is my advice.” Tadashi can hear the bored tone in the other man’s voice, and he shudders at the cold way he talks about murdering a stranger. 

“Yeah, but that can’t be the only option. A- Are we even sure he saw anything?” 

“Yeah, maybe he didn’t! Maybe he’s blind!” 

“I can’t believe you two are so stupid. Our job is going to have some casualties- that’s just how it is sometimes. If you won’t clean up your own mess, I can.” He speaks with a tone of finality, and then all of a sudden the blindfold is removed. Tadashi flinches at the sudden light, blinking wide eyes open to find he’s...in someone’s apartment. Just an apartment. 

Three men stand in front of him; the first two, a man with messy black hair and lithe frame and a man with spikey hair and broad, muscular shoulders stand behind a tall blonde with thin, square glasses looking very annoyed with his colleagues. The blonde is a complete stranger to him, but the others he recognizes at the ones that kidnapped him in the first place. For a long moment, the four men stare at one another. Tadashi does his best not to look as intimidated as he feels, but it’s hard to do when he’s in the situation that he’s in. He’s about to just close his eyes and resign himself to his fate when he notices something. 

The stranger seems to notice it too- he’s reaching into his pocket for something, a “this isn’t anything against you, you just saw something you weren’t supposed to,” halfway out of his mouth when he freezes. 

“Bokuto,” He says, his voice low and calm. “Are you really popping a boner when we’re about to kill someone?” 

The one with spiky hair immediately covers his lower half with a dinner plate from the nearby dining table. He frowns. 

“N- No!” 

The dark haired man laughs raucously, hunching in on himself, and Tadashi’s wide eyes flick between the three men rapidly. The blonde one sighs; he pinches the bridge of his nose. 

“You’re the worst. Do you know that?” 

“H- Hey! What do you expect me to do when we have the guy tied up and gagged? You know I’m into bondage!” 

“And it’s a fact I hate that I know. But really? This is the most inconvenient time-” 

“Y’know, Bo has a point, Tsukki.” 

“What are you implying, Kuroo?” 

“I’m implying,” The dark haired one snaps, “That we don’t have to get rid of him. Not right away, anyway. We could...make use of him.” 

Tadashi’s eyes widen at the same time as the blonde’s, and he watches a deep flush wash over the man’s pale skin. 

“You guys are ridiculous, you know that?” 

“That isn’t a ‘no,’ though, right?” 

“...Fine. But I get to go first.” 

[duckymcdoorknob]

HEY FUCKER CONGRATS ON 300 /lh

Lmao but fr you absolutely deserve it /g

I’d love to request Kuroo x Daichi from Haikyuu (romantic)

Would you please write a drabble about Daichi having a nightmare and Kuroo calms him down from his panic (attack?) and we get fluff at the end? I love me some hurt/comfort and Daichi is always friggin stressed so run w/ this lol

Thanks sm and congrats again :)) -Arrow🏹

ASK AND YOU SHALL RECIEVE BB MI AMORE

YOU’VE BEEN HERE SINCE 100 AND I LOVE YOU FOR IT!!!

WOOOOOOO THANKS ARROW

This is the one I was talking about, the “Drabble” that turns into a fic because it’s like 900000 words. Hope you enjoy arrow xD

Mind Over Matter

ships: Daichi Sawamura x Tetsuro Kuroo

Warnings: Panic attack, nightmare, really in depth description of a panic attack

Prompt: above!

Tags: general tag list uwu @lisiwalker, @rebloging-everything, @fushigum, @koushismatchalatte, @littlebbyleesfw

Daichi’s tongue felt like a fat lead anchor, uncomfortably resting on the bottom of his mouth. His heart panged and his eyes widened, what do you mean disqualified?

The game director of the inter-high finals explained that Daichi’s casual chat with one of the referees indicated a chance of favoritism. That it could’ve created a self-fulfilling prophecy for the ref, resulting in their disqualification.

They had actually lost to Shiratorizawa...?

All he had done was ask the referee how his day was, and offered him a water bottle when he said he had been busy all day with a new baby.

He hung up the phone and turned to face his team, “We...” he swallowed harshly, “We’ve been disqualified...“

Hinata actually fell down in disbelief, the third years had tears falling from their eyes, Kageyama shook violently as he balled his hands into fists.

“Daichi... how did- what hap- how?” Sugawara asked with heart-wrenching pain lacing his tone.

“It’s... they said it was my fault.” He admitted, shutting his eyes, “I- I just offered the ref a bottle of water... I- he... he was busy with a baby and-“

“Created a self-fulfilling prophecy.” Kageyama muttered, voice barely above a whisper, “Oikawa did the same in middle school.”

The last thing Daichi saw was the anger and pain in his teammates’ faces, glaring him down before turning away and leaving him alone in the gym.

“It’s your fault, Daichi.”

“Your fault.” “Your fault.” “Your fault.” “Your fault.”

-

Daichi shot up on his futon with a gasp, still hearing the gentle murmuring of his teammates’ disappointment.

“It’s all your fault”, “Screw you for being so nice” “stop being such a suck up”

“I’m so sorry.” He whispered as he hastily rose to his feet, tears blurring his vision.

Before he knew it, Karasuno’s Captain was staggering down a pitch black corridor, scarcely illuminated by the dull ochre streetlights.

His breathing was agonizingly labored, causing him to emit a wheezing sound as he attempted to gulp in any air he could. It was as if there was a ton of bricks on his chest, weighing him closer to the ground. He trudged on through nothingness, for he had forgotten his phone in the club’s sleeping room.

“All your fault.” “Asahi and Suga never get to play again.” “This is your fault.” “Captain? Please say you’re joking!”

Daichi wheezed out a shaky exhale, a feeble whimper following subsequently. This wasn’t good. He had no idea which team’s room he was by, he was just hoping it wasn’t Aoba Josai’s.

In a trice, Daichi’s legs weren’t there anymore, for they had completely lost their feeling. They turned to jello, and forced him to the ground. He huddled into a corner, pulling his knees up to his chest.

“How could you have been so selfish?” “They’ll never play again!” “It’s because of you!”

The venomous whispers of his teammates began to echo through his ears, deafening his actual surroundings. He buried his fingers in the flesh of his neck, and covered his ears with his palms, attempting to muffle the disappointment his teammates had in him.

“I rarely played this season. You replaced me Daichi. Now? I never get to play again.”

A choked whimper escaped the captain’s throat, before he knew it, he was weeping quietly. He trembled and squeezed his eyes shut, trying to shy away from his own head. His chest tightened again, but the ton of bricks had returned with an elephant to top them like a cherry this time. He was drowning.

“Kenma go back to bed I’m just takin’ a leak.”

“Daichi how could you do this! I just got Asahi back! I- I can’t lose him again!”

“ ‘Msorry everyone...” Daichi whispered, falling into a louder fit of sobs.

“Shit- hello? Who’s out here? Are you hurt?”

“It’s all your fault.” “Get away from me.” “you should’ve stepped down when you had the chance.”

A gentle touch to Daichi’s knee caused him to open his eyes, shortly after meeting a familiar tuft of black hair. A friend was kneeling in front of him, hopefully now he’ll be safe.

“Sawamura...?” Tetsuro Kuroo. Nekoma’s Captain. At least he fell by Nekoma’s room.

“I-I W-h- I’m-“ Daichi could only stutter incoherently, the pressure on his chest the only thing keeping him inches away from completely breaking down.

“Sawamura? Can you hear me? Hey. You’re safe here, I’m here now.” Kuroo whispered as he brushed some stray hairs from the latter’s forehead.

“C-can’t-“

“Can’t what? Hear? Breathe? Please do your best to talk to me.” Kuroo squeezed the captain’s shoulder gingerly.

Daichi lifted a shaky finger and tapped Kuroo’s knee twice, signifying his response.

The Nekoma captain’s heart absolutely shattered. He moved closer to Daichi and pulled him into his chest, placing his trembling figure in vicinity to his heartbeat.

That’s when Karasuno’s Captain broke.

Kuroo held Daichi closer to him, squeezing hard enough to hold him securely, but not hurt. The brunette slammed a hand over his mouth to keep himself from making too much noise, but it was moved and held by the boy cradling him.

“Just let it out, Daichi. You’ll feel better, I swear.” A gentle whisper filled his ear.

The whisper was quiet this time.

Blissful

Loving

Supportive

Not belittling like he had been hearing for the past five minutes.

Daichi gritted his teeth and squeezed his eyes shut. Suddenly, the weight left his chest and he couldn’t keep it in anymore. Between Kuroo’s loving touch and the sweet nothings that replaced the venomous defamations, Daichi felt completely vulnerable but safe. He clung onto Tetsuro’s shirt as he finally lamented.

“There you go. You’re safe here, I promise. I won’t judge you.” Kuroo cooed in a subdued voice,

“I- I failed them, Kuroo.” Daichi managed to whimper in between the sobs that raked his body.

“Failed who, Daichi?”

“M-my boys. We- we got- we got disqualified. It’s all my fault.” Daichi mumbled as he began to breathe heavily.

Kuroo froze as his eyebrows knit together, “You what? You didn’t do anything illegal! What happened?”

“I- I offered the ref some water. They said... they said it was something about a prophecy.”

“A self-fulfilling prophecy?” Kuroo inquired

“T-that one.”

“Daichi.” Tetsuro patted his back gently, “They got rid of that rule back in 2006. I think you just had a bad dream.”

“B-but they all reacted exactly how they would if it actually happened.” Daichi lifted his head and let his puffy eyes meet with Kuroo’s sympathetic ones.

“Dreams can be as real as thinking you’re actually awake when they happen. You’re all safe, I promise. Your boys are proud of you, Cap. You’re leading them closer to their goals every day, especially that little shorty mid-blocker that drives us crazy.”

“Heh. Yeah. Hinata sure is driving us all crazy.” The Karasuno captain replied with a gentle chuckle, attempting to move a hand to rub his eyes.

“Don’t move, just settle down. I’ll get it.” Kuroo gently wiped the remaining tears that stained Daichi’s cheeks, “You feeling better, Daichi?”

“A little bit.” He was able to make coherent sentences now, but this time his heart was racing for another reason, “Will you uh... can you come and stay with me a little?”

“Oh? Sawamura... You don’t want to part with me just yet? Do you enjoy my company that much?” Kuroo cooed, “Have you fallen in love with me or something?” He teased, not expecting Daichi’s answer.

The Karasuno Captain released his signature hearty chuckle, “Maybe a little bit, but there’s no way you would’ve done this with any of my other guys, now is there?”

“W-well, you and I- we know each other better and-“

“My my, cat got your tongue?” It was Daichi’s turn to tease.

Kuroo gaped with a smile on his face, how rude! “Well, lead me back to your room.”

“Right this way.”

When the two captains returned to Karasuno’s team room, they laid a few inches apart in Daichi’s futon and laced their pinkies together. They chatted away for a good ten minutes before they were interrupted.

“What’s rooster head doing in here?” Hinata’s groggy voice asked.

“Uh-“

“Daichi here had a bad dream, so being the exceptionally nice captain I am, I decided to help my fellow captain through a tough time. I’m just going to hang out until I get kicked out.”

“Well, don’t kick him out Daichi-San. Sleepovers are fun.” Hinata replied with a close-eyed smile.

“W-will do.”

Kuroo did sleepover that night. He talked to Daichi for hours on end until the latter eventually drifted off. He intertwined their hands and hid them both under the covers, so any teammates that might wake up in the night wouldn’t see them.

When the dawn came, Daichi awoke with a gentle flutter of his eyelids. Having temporarily forgotten the events he had just dealt with, made a move to sit up and stretch, only to be weighed down by his sleeping fellow captain wrapped around his torso.

He smiled fondly.

Thanks, Kuroo.

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[kageyamatobiyogurt]

haikyuu boys’ sense of fashion

a/n: i’m a loser for boys who dress well and here’s my (special emphasis on the word “my”) thoughts hehe. may do more in the future because i quite like fashion

includes: oikawa, kuroo, iwaizumi

oikawa:

i feel like he dresses on the softer side in terms of color

mans isn’t afraid to wear pink either and we love that !!

it compliments his lighter brown hair

the fact that’s it’s fluffy too is ugh

but he still likes to seem like he put an effort

i mean, you don’t have to dress up too crazily when you’re as pretty as him

even wearing black jeans and a white button up shirt hanging loosely off of him makes him look like a model

especially when he’s wearing his glasses he looks so so pretty

(most people get his profession wrong at first glance)

always looks ready for a picture and you can’t help but glance a second time when you see him

definitely looks flawless even doing the most mundane things

like ahem people are here to do laundry not a catwalk

kuroo:

hmm he probably primarily wears black without thinking too much about it

black shirts, pants, jeans, turtlenecks, jackets..

for his casual life, black tends to go with black so he just ends up wearing a lot of it

plus it makes him look put together without much effort

ugh but the suit collection this man has for his job is where the flavor comes in

has a suit in most neutral colors and only adds a pop of color with his ties and socks probably

always always gets his suits tailored to fit every muscle and curve of his body perfectly

ngl it boosts his confidence knowing he looks good and it just lets him exude power

HAVE MERCY EVERYTIME HE ROLLS UP HIS SLEEVES AND STRETCHES SO THAT THE FABRIC STRAINS

iwaizumi:

mans is healthy and athletic and that extends to his daily life and his job

has a very good closet full of windbreakers for running, muscle tees more working out, and oh so many joggers and sweats

doesn’t prefer to dress up much but he still won’t look sloppy

primarily lives in athleisure but that is not the worst thing

i mean gray sweats WOOF WOOF BARK BARK

likes matching sweat suits bc it’s minimal effort but he still looks good

shoes are probably 95% sneakers for various forms of working out

his bottoms are 90% sweatpants

he has put an effort into an outfit if he’s wearing a coat but everything underneath is what he already wears most days

[bokuroskitten]

oh L I should’ve asked what bokuroo + y/n do for kuroo’s birthday!! I missed my chance

Nah I’m slipping this in cause it’s just too cute for real. I’ve dreamed about it anyway so I can share my thoughts 🥰😩

Putting a cut cause it’s long but uh— this has sfw and nsfw stuff

SFW:

So y’all know kuroo is always the first one awake. But today? Bokuto makes 100% sure that he’s up first, even if that means waking up at 5 to beat kuroo. (He knows you won’t be able too💀)

Bokuto starts making pancakes and bacon, cause kuroo deserves a special breakfast on his special day

It’s the sound of Bokuto’s cursing from the kitchen and the smell of slightly burnt bacon that has kuroo stirring in bed

Rather than rushing to his boyfriends aid tho he takes the opportunity to cuddle you, because you’re just so cute in the morning

Holds you and kisses you until your stirring, eyes slowly blinking open.

As soon as you see his stupid little grin you giggle, soft and sleepy. “Happy birthday tetsu…”

Finally he heads into the kitchen to get his fair share of love and affection from Bokuto (who’s pouting because the bacon is a little too crispy for his liking)

“Smells so good out here my handsome man~” kuroo is standing behind bokuto, pressing kisses into his cheek despite the way Bokuto is trying to perfectly plate Kuroo’s birthday pancakes. “Hmph, next year I won’t over cook the bacon babe.”

You drag yourself outta bed to eat breakfast with them, and y’all decide to eat on the couch just so you can all stay snuggled up for a little while longer.

Y’all made sure you all had the day off so you could spend time together. Y’all take your sweet time detangling off the couch to get ready, and then you head off for a nice walk. It’s a bit chilly outside so you guys bundle up and all hold hands while you walk through a near by park.

You buy lunch despite Kuroo’s whining

“It’s your birthday, you’re not paying.” “But we share a bank account kitty lemme just—“ “No tetsuro, beat it.”

The biggest surprise of the day is that Bokuto convinced his couch to let y’all use the gym for an hour, and kuroo was thrilled. He missed playing volleyball, and what more could he want on his birthday than to mess around with his favourite man, feeling the volleyball slap against his palm again and to have you cheering them on from the side.

When y’all get home, you order take out because y’all just wanna snuggle up again, craving each other’s touch.

Y’all play some dumb sci-fi’s. You know the old cheesy ones, like ET? Cause kuroo loves those. You watch about two or three, staying wrapped in each other’s embrace.

It’s Bokuto that drags y’all to the bedroom… cause Kuroo’s hand has been massaging his thigh for the past 15 minutes and he’s restless.

NSFW:

Kuroo can’t help it, he gets very flustered when all the attention is on him

Like nervous giggling, cheeks flushed bright pink, eyes downcast and lip bitten swollen.

And it’s so fucking cute

You’re running your fingers through his hair, whispering about how pretty he loves while Bokuto sits between his thighs, sucks him off like his life depends on it.

When he starts to cup Kuroo’s balls, and you bring a hand along his bare chest to tweak at his nipples it’s game over. He’s coming so good, moans loud and bubbling from his chest.

Bokuto and you are huge on praise, telling him how good he’s being and how he deserves all the pleasure <3

So Kuroo’s on his side, and you’re laying in front of him, pressing sweet kisses to his lips, reminding him how good he is, massaging his throbbing cock, and bokuto his pounding into him from behind 🤤🤤

Holds Kuroo’s trembling leg up by the knee and fucks into him nice and deep, doesn’t stop until kuroo is babbling nonsense into your mouth and making a mess of your hand 💖💖💖

When kuroo is spent yall clean him up, and the night is spent all cuddled— no clothes of course cause it’s always better to feel skin to skin after such a good day <3