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sinfulcries · 4 years ago

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hi sir! i really enjoy your works so could i request atsumu's senpai catching him jacking off while moaning reader's name in the locker room and reader takes his virginity on the spot?

maneater — atsumu x male reader

author's notes. UHM I AM SO SORRY THIS IS REALLY LONG I GOT REALLY INTO IT HAHAHA. this was also beta read by my lodicakes @bunbyy <3 thank you so much NJKNDKJA

tw. senpai kink, public sex, exhibitionism, mating press, caught masturbation, university au, virginity loss, peer pressure, belly bulge, size difference, unprotected sex, barebacking, facefucking, facial, sleazy senpai reader

Miya Atsumu, by all means, was never interested in dating or the concept of love and crushes and infatuation. All of those seemed vaguely unfamiliar to the boy who only had volleyball on his victory-hungry mind. When it came to a certain male on his team however, he would instantly lose his composure. His knees would feel like jelly whenever their fingers would brush against each others accidentally and his face would heat up like wildfire when the flirty, tall senior would attempt to flirt with him.

A crush, Miya supposed. These feelings would go away sooner or later but Osamu and his teammates who clearly caught onto Atsumu’s strange behavior, begged to differ.

More often than intended, you two would have the thickest and most uncomfortable sexual tension. And one of those instances was right now.

After one of your practice matches, you had peeled your shirt off to reveal your seemingly perfect body. Atsumu revelled in the way your skin glistened under the sheer layer of sweat coating your big arms and your toned abdomen, or the way the fabric of your shorts hung low and exposed more than what meets the eye, leaving Atsumu to imagine the rest of what laid beneath. The blonde made sure to take his sweet time memorizing every crevice of your toned stomach, failing to notice the teasing smirk plastered on your face.

Interrupting the male’s not so discreet sightseeing, you chuckled. “Enjoying the view, Tsumu?” You teased, making the said male blush embarrassedly. “N-No! Shut yer trap, Senpai!” He sneered only to receive a grin from you in reply. “You know, You’re really cute when you’re flustered, dollface.”

God, the things you did to him were dangerous and the cute pet name went straight to his cock, making it noticeably twitch against his thigh. The shorter man merely ignored your statement with a blush on his face, giving you an embarrassed wave before walking towards the locker room, “I'm gonna take a shower.”

By showering, Atsumu meant releasing his sexual frustration by jacking off to the thought of you fucking him. The wing spiker shut his eyes in pleasure as he flicked his wrist around his length shamelessly, lips parted ever so slightly as he moaned your name.

The thought of you manhandling him, having him pressed up against your chest as you fucked him raw made Atsumu shut his eyes tightly. His pace only increased as he fisted his cock much faster, imagining that it was your bigger hand instead. This was definitely more than a crush-- Miya just came to the thought of his teammate for fuck’s sake! Thank God you weren’t there to witness the sinful and humiliating act that he had just committed.

By the time he came, shooting thick ribbons of white cum onto the tile walls, he rinsed the rest of his body clean before reaching out of the stall to grab his towel. Before he could even grasp the cloth, another person snatched it before he could, making him groan frustratedly.

“‘Samu, I swear if this is you, I’ll cut yer ba—”

When Atsumu opened the shower curtain however, the culprit was not his twin brother but instead, you stood in front of him with an amused look on your face. Your teasing expression only making the shorter man gulp nervously.

Avoiding your coy gaze, you taunted, “You’re a bad boy, Atsumu.” while moving to pin the blonde against the tile walls. Atsumu let out a soft squeak, feeling your calloused fingertips rubbing teasingly against the rim of his ass.

“Touching yourself to the thought of me.” You growled, leaning in to lap at the expanse of his neck, your teeth slowly dragging against his skin leaving bite marks on the clean flesh.

The blonde let out a breathy moan, as he tried to explain himself, however his mind was clouded with nothing but lust and disbelief. “I’ll give you the real thing instead. How does that sound?” You whispered, making the blonde shake his head. “I-I don’t want to..”

As much as he desperately wanted to feel your cock messing up his insides, he was embarrassingly enough, a virgin. And to have his virginity taken in some dirty locker room had him thinking more rationally, holding himself back from succumbing into his desires.

“Why not? Are you a virgin?” You teased, making Atsumu pipe up with humiliation. “Am not!” He protested.

Not believing the blonde, your hand inched towards his ass, prodding at his entrance with one finger. The male immediately jolted forward into your chest, squeaking as you pushed the digit in. “F-feels weird…” Atsumu murmured.

Ah, a virgin. How adorable.

The best people to fuck, in your not so humble opinion, were virgins. They were quite similar to new toys— they’d have your cock inside of their cunts, getting a good feel of how big you are before they’re reduced to a sobbing mess, feeling your cock molding them into your shape.

“C’mon now, ‘Tsumu, don’t be such a buzzkill for yer senpai.” You mused, giving his ass a harsh slap. “I’ll take good care of you. I’ll be gentle.” Your words weren’t the most convincing especially paired with the predatory gaze in your eyes. Nonetheless, Atsumu complied hesitantly, deciding to trust you instead, “Ugh fine. Ya better be gentle or I’m backing out.”

‘You’d be too addicted to even think about backing out’ You thought to yourself, grinning as you pulled the blonde out of the shower, urging him to lay down on one of the benches before pulling your shorts off along with your boxers.

By no means were you remotely close to small. Atsumu shamelessly drooling at the sight of your thick cock leaking beads of precum in your hand. Miya could only gulp as you pressed the smooth head of your cock against his bottom lip, letting the fat head part his lips open. “W-Wait you won’t go too deep right?” Atsumu mumbled worriedly.

“Just trust me.” You responded, guiding the rest of your cock inside of his mouth slowly. And without a single warning, you grabbed the boy by the back of his head, pulling him in closer as he choked helplessly on your cock. “You can take it right Tsum? Senpai knows you can.” The condescending grin that wormed its way onto your lips made Atsumu moan against your cock, your hips now moving to fuck the wing spiker’s warm throat.

You could vaguely hear the sound of him choking and gurgling around your thick length, the younger man’s jaw now going slack with how long you’ve been mercilessly thrusting into his mouth. “Shh, Samu might walk in at any minute. How would he react to seeing his cute lil twin getting facefucked by his sleazy senior?” You whispered tauntingly, Miya only “mmf!”-ing in reply.

With your thrusts slowly becoming sloppy as you felt your high approaching, you took your cock of the blonde’s mouth before spilling your load on his pretty face, relishing in the way your cum dripped over the boy’s cute features. “S-Senpai…” The boy panted, shakily taking your cock in his small hand “Want more…”

Your prediction was proven to be correct. Miya Atsumu was already addicted to your cock and you haven’t even taken his virginity yet! What a charming lil whore, so easy for you to break and corrupt!

Smiling at the blonde, your fingers were now pushed against the puffy rim of his ass, the dampness from his recent shower making it much easier to prep his hole for your cock. Atsumu let out a soft gasp as you started to curl and twist your fingers inside of him, his body writhing cutely against the bench he was laying on. “Mm so tight, I can’t wait to fill this cute cunt up.”

Miya blushed at your words, the venom in your voice making him flush red with how needy he was for you. Jolting upwards, he could feel your fingers brushing against his prostate, a flurry of high pitched moans ripping past his throat as you continued to fingerfuck the poor boy. “Ssssso good~!” Squealing girlishly, Atsumu’s cock trembled before he came on his stomach.

“Fuck, you look so hot” You rasped out, admiring the way his chest heaved up and down, his oversensitive cock now twitching against his stomach. As much as you wanted to spend your time admiring the view, your patience was wearing thin, and you could barely keep yourself from climbing on top of his quivering figure, aligning the head of your cock against his puckered rim before pushing every inch inside of him. The pain was absolutely unbearable-- the thought of pushing you off of him was the only thing occupying his mind as he blinked back the fat tears forming in his eyes.

As expected, his ass felt so good wrapped around your cock. Nothing beats the feel of a freshly entered, young virgin, especially since he looked so pretty folded down on the bench with your cock filling his ass.

“It hurts! Too big--!” Atsumu whimpered, finally letting the tears he had been holding back stream down his pretty little face. You only grasped both of his legs in response, folding him with ease so that his ass was raised to take in more of your cock. With you, balls deep inside of him-- It was safe to say that Atsumu was slowly breaking. It was obvious with how his tongue was stuck out, eyes crossed lewdly as the tears, cum and drool on his face mixed messily together. The satisfaction of burying every inch of your cock inside of his ass only brought a wicked smile on to your face and it didn’t take long for you to start fucking him and breeding him against the dirty bench, each euphoric thrust sending atsumu overdrive as he breathlessly panted for more. His whimpers sent you into a frenzy, your hips pistolling deeper to abuse his prostate-- and the blonde could only scream for dear life as you pounded into his guts mercilessly.

Rich, deep moans spilled from your lips only aiding Atsumu into orgasming much faster. And Your brash, rapid thrusts made ‘Tsumu moan out in pure bliss, keeping himself balanced as he held onto your sturdy arms. “Such a fucking cockslut for a virgin.” You groaned, Driving your cock deeper inside of him so that you could marvel at the little bump bulging out of his toned stomach.

“Look at that, you can even see my cock in yer little tummy.” Teasing him never got old, especially with the cute whine that came out of his mouth. “If only the team was able to see just how much of a virgin whore you really are.”

That alone was enough to make Atsumu cum once more, and with one more drive of your hips against his colon, you watched as his body spasmed against your cock, his eyes rolling into the back of his head as he cried out your name.

Although you did have a bad habit of tossing virgins away once you were done using them up, you were certain that you’d keep Miya Atsumu for a while. After all, he was quite fun to play with.

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itsdanii · 4 years ago

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can i req the iwa, atsumu, and suna being in a secret relationship w the reader and the reader gets insecure bc they wanna keep it a secret? w comfort after plspls

Hey, bubs! Of course, you can request ♥️ Unfortunately, I'm only taking 1-2 characters per request so I canceled Iwaizumi from the list. Also, this is only Atsumu's part. Don't worry, I'm still going to do Suna's part, however, it will be uploaded tomorrow instead of today. I hope you enjoy it! Have a good day, stay safe and hydrated! ♥️

Secret Relationship

genre: semi-angst to fluff, comfort

warning/s: self doubt and insecurity, descriptions of anxiety, do message me if i missed any

a/n: please do read the warnings before you proceed. warnings have been put there for a reason.

ft. atsumu miya

maybe keeping your relationship wasn't the best decision after all

Atsumu Miya

You and Atsumu have been in a relationship for 2 years now

With the rising popularity of Atsumu, not only throughout Inarizaki but to the other schools as well, he decided on keeping your relationship a secret

Though you respected Atsumu's choice, it can't be helped that sometimes your emotions got the best of you

Random girls would always approach your boyfriend. They were basically anywhere, everywhere - at school, during practice matches, and even when you were both trying to have a simple date on a nearby cafe

You tried to confront Atsumu about it once but you only ended up fighting, him saying that there was nothing to worry for because you were the only person he loved

So despite the heavy feeling of insecurity looming over you, you tried to understand his side which eventually caused the both of you to make up

You tried to ignore the insecurity and put your trust on Atsumu

But maybe sometimes, trust isn't just enough

"Y/n, someone's looking for you."

You lifted your gaze from the book you were reading, eyes snapping towards the direction of the door where two unfamiliar students were currently standing and waiting for you.

Even without having the need to hear what they needed you for, you instantly knew why they're here. For the past weeks, after Inarizaki's defeat against Karasuno, you've been bombarded by several girls, holding chocolates and teddy bears in hand, asking you to deliver them to Atsumu since they were afraid of giving it to him directly. So, as his "bestfriend," they wanted you to give it to him instead.

And although you wanted to be mad and scream at them to stop, you couldn't just do that. It would be wrong for you to snap at them since nobody, aside from Suna and Osamu, knew about you and Atsumu's relationship.

Sighing loudly, you shut the book you were reading and went over to the two girls with a semi-forced smile. "For 'Tsumu?" you asked, taking the paperbag from them and taking a peek of what's inside.

One of the girls nodded eagerly, her eyes sparkling as she fanned her face with her hands. "Yes, please! I really really like Atsumu and the way he played from the previous match was so splendid! With every spike, I can't help but fall in love even more!"

You could only chuckle at what she said because even though there was a feeling of jealousy inside of you, you wouldn't be able to deny that what she said was true. You loved how he was able to inspire other people through sports and you couldn't be more proud of being his s/o.

"Please hand this letter to Atsumu, senpai!" the other girl said, bowing down as she handed you a letter.

You reluctantly took the envelope from her, your body becoming stiff as you muttered a small "Okay."

"I put all my feelings and support in that letter so I'd really appreciate if you handed it to him," she said with a smile.

Just how were you supposed to tell these girls to stop giving you stuff and ordering you to hand them over to your boyfriend? You weren't the type of person who would hinder others to relay their feelings. In fact, it wasn't your job to blatantly tell them to give up. It was Atsumu's responsibility, not yours.

But it wasn't your obligation to be their messenger as well.

Torn between two sides, you decided on maintaining a polite smile, giving the two juniors a pat on the head before nodding. "I'll make sure to deliver these to him, okay? Now, go back to your classroom and study well."

The two girls glanced at each other, eyes sparkling before smiling at you. "Thank you so much!" Turning around, the two went on their way, squealing slightly at their successful mission.

You, on the other hand, sighed and stared at the paperbag with a small frown. "Guess that's two more girls on the list," you mumbled before slipping back inside your classroom.

When the class ended, you immediately headed to the gym where you knew Atsumu was currently training. With the paperbag and 2 more boxes of chocolate given by some fangirls along the way, you entered the gym and placed the items down on the empty bench.

"That fer me, angel?" came Atsumu's voice from behind you.

Spinning around, you were met with a grinning Atsumu before getting engulfed with a warm hug. Sighing with your eyes closed, you wrapped your arms around him tightly, unconsciously gripping the back of his jersey. You couldn't help but bury your face more to his chest despite the slight sweat clinging to his clothes.

"Ya alright?" Atsumu murmured beside your ear, worry obviously evident on his tone as he slightly squeezed you.

As you were about to answer, someone from behind Atsumu cleared their throat. Your small moment was immediately cut off and Atsumu reeled back as if you were caught doing something wrong.

The comfort he brought awhile ago was instantly replaced by uncertainty and insecurity, making your heart throb as you bit your lower lip.

"Sorry, did I interrupt something?" Aran asked while shifting his gaze between you and Atsumu.

With a forced chuckle, Atsumu was quick to scratch the back of his head. "It's fine. I was just givin' y/n here a hug. They seem kinda down. Ya know, bestfriend duties."

Bestfriend.

"Ah.." Aran simply muttered with a slow nod. "Practice is almost done. Why don't ya sit down while we cool down and clean up?"

Sitting down on the bench, you looked at Aran with a small smile before nodding. "Okay," you said before turning your head to Atsumu's direction. His eyebrow was already raised as if asking you whether you were fine or not.

"I'm fine Atsumu. I'll wait for you here."

When the boys went back to the court, you were left alone to ponder with your thoughts. It felt as if the sounds around you suddenly died, your self doubts once again making its presence known.

You knew how much Atsumu loves you. In fact, he never failed to remind you everyday. Not once did he forgot to say it and express it through actions, or at least when you were both alone.

Everytime you were in school, he would deny your relationship. When people asked if you were his s/o, he would simply shake his head and claim you as his bestfriend. It really didn't bother you at first but as the time passed, you were slowly starting to question why he would do such thing.

Though he claimed that it was to avoid people from harassing you and picking on you, was it really? What if there was a deeper reason?

What if he was slowly getting tired of you? What if he didn't even liked you in the first place?

You anxiously tapped your foot on the floor at the thought. Gripping the hem of your hoodie, you stared at the gifts you brought from his fangirls. You knew that it was an act of invading someone's privacy but you couldn't help but reach for the letter given by your junior awhile ago.

You took a quick glance at the boys, checking if they were still cooling down, before opening the envelope slowly. As you read on the letter, you unconscious tapped your foot faster on the floor, your grip on the paper tightening as you let each words sink into you.

Bit by bit, you absorbed what was written on the paper, making the unpleasant feeling inside you deepen. You wouldn't deny that the letter was well written and you were certain that if it was handed to Atsumu by that girl personally, she might be able to get his attention.

After all, she was pretty. She looked like a bubbly person and someone who people would easily get along with. There was an optimistic aura around her which you knew Atsumu would appreciate.

And maybe if-

"Y/n."

You were snapped out of your thoughts by Atsumu's hand touching your shoulder.

Jolting up slightly, you looked up at him with wide eyes, immediately noticing the worried expression on his face. "Tsumu.." you mumbled with a shaky voice, your eyes glossing with tears as your lips trembled.

Atsumu was quick to sit down beside you. Lifting you up, he sat you down on his lap and nestled your face on the side of his neck, knowing how much you hated it when people see you crying.

"Y-your teammates," you mumbled against his skin, hiding your face even more as you tightened your grip on the letter you were holding, almost crumpling it.

"Let's worry about them later, alright, angel? Yer my priority and ya know that," he answered while rubbing your back, "Now, tell me what happened. Why are ya crying?"

With the overwhelming emotions surrounding you, it took you a few seconds before you could answer, and you were thankful that Atsumu was patient enough to wait instead of forcing you. "Do you really love me, Tsumu?"

You felt Atsumu stiffen at your question and for a biref moment, you were scared of hearing the answer.

Was this it? Was he really lying to you all this time?

"Look at me, angel," Atsumu said, slightly pulling away from his embrace to cup your cheeks in his hands. "Of course, I do. Where is this coming from? Did somebody-"

"No," you cut him off. "It's just that... you always tell people that we're nothing but bestfriends. I can't always have my moments with you because you want to hide our relationship. It didn't really matter at first but... because of your constant denial, your fangirls would keep sending me these random stuffs and ask me to give them to you. I'm scared, Tsumu. What if one day you get tired of me... or worse, what if it's me who gets tired? I don't like this set-up..."

"Y/n-"

"I want to be able to express my feelings. I want the people to know that you're mine. Why can't you show them that you love me, Tsumu?... Do you even love me?"

Atsumu was left speechless as he listened to your words. All he could do was rub your back soothingly while listening to you as you let everything out. As you did, the guilt inside of him kept on piling up, enough to make him clench his jaw at how disappointed he was at himself for making you cry.

"Of course, I do. I love ya so much, angel. Don't ever ferget that. I'm sorry fer not taking yer feelings in consideration. I didn't know that ya have been feeling this way fer quite a while now. I really thought that we were already fine after our first argument about this but.. I guess I should've paid more attention," Atsumu said while staring at you, his hands still cupping your cheeks to angle your face to him. "The reason why I wanted to hide our relationship was fer people not to bother ya. It wasn't my intention to make ya feel insecure. I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry, angel." Wiping your cheeks with his thumb, Atsumu leaned down to place a kiss on your forehead. "Would it make ya feel better if we open our relationship to other people? No more hiding it."

Nodding, you wrapped your arms around his neck and smiled. "Mhm, yes, please."

"Alright, if that's what ya want."

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heyitsyn · 4 years ago

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Manager!Inarizaki

a/n: aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa i would put in all the reqs but there were so many people who requested for our fox babies that it would literally take up every space :”) and im happy to comply so here it is

AAAA LOOK THEY’RE SO CUTE OMG LIKE BLS BUT IM A RIN SIMP :’)

alkdfjlsdfi

sunarin simp is typing😍🍃💞..........

ogeiogeiogei

hehehehehe

so im actually just going to include the starting lineup like i knowwwww theres subs but im only most familiar with the regulars :(

okay so anyways!!

now

you might be wondering

how in the hell did you become the manager of these crackheads

from calm papi kita to psycho tsumu,

why are you their manager

you, the cute and shy and innocent not wittle first year, somehow became the manager of the powerhouse volleyball team of inarizaki high

it all started with our dear lovely samu

hehe bet you didnt see that coming

now we all know baby samu literally is the biggest foodie in the team and he constantly thinks about food 24/7 therefore there isnt much room in there for anything else except for volleyball

basically,

the dude loves to eat

it just so happens that you made food

your family owned a cafe down the street from the school and you worked there after school to help your parents

now how does this tie in with samu you ask

this chile was so hungry that he had to skip practice

sending kita a quick text about doing a quick errand, he walked down the street on the hunt for a quick place to grab a bite

he totally ignored kita’s warning of cramps if he ate a lot then practiced but whatever food is life

it just so happens he stumbles upon your family’s cafe

when he entered, the smell of bread and food entered his nostrils causing this baby to just float right in

you were manning the register while your brother was at school so you smiled at the incoming figure of this familiar boy

and because you recognized him, you couldnt help but grin and gasp a little

‘oh! miya-senpai!’

you exclaimed and osamu was confused because he’s never seen you before but he thought you were probably a kouhai in school

you looked young and definitely not a face he’s seen before so he concluded you were most likely a first year

and you were really cute

like really

really

cute

that thought caused this babe to blink awkwardly and nod at your direction

‘uh, hi’

he greeted and you smiled at his awkward nature

‘what can i get you today, miya-senpai?’

he must’ve been busy looking at you to actually look at the menu behind you and he fumbled, rushing to find a food to get

‘wh-what do ya recommend?’

he asked and you paused then thought deeply

‘hmm, we have onigiris freshly made! and we also have milk bread thats really good!’

did you just-

did you just say onigiri?

‘yea ill take some onigiri’

he decided and you lit up

‘perfect! the total is-’

he completely blanked out because wow your smile was really pretty

‘miya-senpai? miya-senpai?’

you called out and he snapped out of it

‘oh, sorry, here’

he gave you the cash and you gave him back his change before wandering to the glass case where the savory foods were placed

you seemed to glide over and osamu watched you with fond eyes, interest bubbling in him

there was something about you that made him curious

but he just didnt know what

it confused him because maybe you were just someone he hasnt seen before and not the same fans he sees all the time

‘you’re really lucky, miya-senpai. i just finished making them minutes before you walked in’

you commented

this took him aback

‘you cook?’

he suddenly asked and you chuckled, soft and airy laughs filling the air

‘of course, senpai! learning to cook is an essential for a business like this’

and thus created a beautiful friendship

he would come over to eat nearly every day of the week while you would happily serve him

sometimes, he would even buy extra so you could eat with him

while you were talking, he noticed you lacked the accent others from there had and he thought you were not originally from hyogo

he learned that you were actually from miyagi and you moved here just this year

‘so, how ya liking it ‘round here?’

he asked one day, after swallowing his food

you thought about it before shrugging

‘i mean, its still the countryside so i guess everything’s the same. maybe the dialect? my neighbors have strong accents, haha’

samu chuckled

‘its common over here. ya sound a lot more from tokyo. my best friend’s from there, ya see’

you raised an eyebrow

‘hm?’

‘rin. suna rin is in the team and hes from tokyo so he sounds like a standard city boy. ill take ya to meet him sometime’

nah he really wasnt

he wanted to keep you away from the others as much as possible, especially his brother, because he was a greasy mf

but that didnt really work out into plan because you approached him in school the other day

you saw him and you hurriedly ran to him where he stood with his twin and some guy

tsumu saw you coming from behind his brother and he smirked before nodding at you

‘samu, ya got a girlie running for ya’

samu turned, confused, until he saw your adorable face

‘y/n. whats up?’

you grinned

‘you left your team jacket, miya-senpai’

the red jacket was clutched in your hands and the two boys behind him shared a surprised look because osamu never mentioned a girlfriend

and with the way you were holding his jacket, the two boys immediately jumped into conclusions

well

more like atsumu started whining at osamu for not telling him he had a girl

‘i thought we were brothers! brothers for life!’

samu just awkwardly stands there and he has a sheepish look in his eyes that were looking at you apologetically

‘sorry about him, y/n. but thank you for returning it’

you handed him the fabric before smiling

‘it was a good thing you had a spare one for me, miya-senpai. who knew the rain would come so suddenly’

osamu sighed then playfully poked your forehead with his finger

‘how many times do i have to tell you to call me by my first name? i really dont want to hear anything that associates me with this bastard’

atsumu socked osamu at the shoulder causing the gray-haired boy to look away from you and start yelling at his brother

‘touch me again! see what happens then!’

‘yer just showing off for yer girlie! ya aint doin nothing!’

suna shook his head before turning to you with a sympathetic look

‘you really want to be with this guy? him and this idiot are practically a package’

you tilted your head

‘im,,, not with miya-senpai?’

suna blinked

‘but he gave you his jacket. he doesnt even give it to me. i guess its not part of best friend privileges’

at the mention of best friend, you lit up

‘oh! you must be sunarin! the tokyo boy!’

baby rin choked a little at the sight of your grin and he scrunched his eyebrows while awkwardly raising the corner of his lips to a smile

‘you,, uh,,, you know me?’

like it was the most obvious thing in the world, you nodded

‘at first, when miya-senpai told me, i didnt know who you were. but! youre actually very popular, suna-senpai! too bad i never saw you until today, though, because we’re in different floors. but! a lot of girls talk about you!’

poor rin didnt know how to react to that because he didnt want to look flustered but he didnt want to look cocky either

so he just opted to smile gently

‘oh. well, in that case. let me introduce myself to you. suna rintaro’

can we normalize suna being an actual nice guy instead of the cold stand-offish player bastard?

you shook his hand and said your name as well

like samu, he asked you to call him by his first name too since you were close to his friend therefore should try being close to you too

speaking of samu, him and atsumu reduced the violence to just bickering and they were still teasing each other even after you and suna talked

the coochi bangs boy rolled his eyes then slapped atsumu’s arm to gain their attention

‘yo. theres a girl here. try and be nice and civil’

atsumu seems like he forgot your existence because his eyes brightened at the sight of you

‘oh! heya!’

you nervously smiled at him because his hyperness and overall atsumu-ness was quite overwhelming

‘h-hello, miya-senpai’

atsumu pouted at how apprehensive you sounded

‘eyyy, why are you being nervous, girlie? im just samu, yanno! same face and everything!’

osamu knew you well enough that you were kinda awkward and you didnt know how to approach a hyper person like his brother so he naturally saved you

‘hey, y/n, the bell’s about to ring any moment now so try to not be late and ill be sure to see you later. do you want me to pick you up from your class and we can walk together?’

to you, it was just a simple offer from a friend but to the two, that was the confirmation of your relationship with the wing spiker

‘wahh, atsumu, your brother really is better than you. he knows how to treat girls good’

atsumu took offense to this

‘excuse you! i would be too if there were genuine girls in this school!’

osamu’s aggressive blinking was his signal for you to hurry along and you noticed causing you to chuckle before bidding goodbye

‘it was nice meeting you, rin-senpai. and,,, you too, miya-senpai. samu-senpai, later at 3?’

osamu softly smiled while nodding

‘later at 3’

the TEASING HE FACED from the two was unbearable and despite the amount of times he denied it, they were still teasing him

‘samu’s got a girlfriend~! samu’s got a girlfriend~!’

‘tsumu, i swear to god if you dont shut your trap’

‘imagine having a girlfriend’

true to his word, osamu was waiting for ya at the bottom of the stairwell from the one that led to the second floor, absentmindedly kicking some invisible thing in the floor

you were fixing your bag straps on your shoulders when you saw him at the end of the hallway and you couldnt contain your excitement seeing the grey haired boy

‘samu-senpai!!’

you shouted, getting his attention that made him whip his head up

the blank face contorted into a small smile and he raised a hand

‘yo’

when you made it next to him, you were grinning really big and samu felt flustered at your happy face

so he cupped your chin with his large hand that allowed him to squeeze both cheeks

‘cutie’

he mumbled but you didnt catch it, too busy trying to get him to stop squishing

you were originally supposed to go walk over to the cafe but you didnt know that osamu was actually trying to skip practice and he was trying to hide from the members

okay first off, i dont think samu would ever skip practice willingly bc he has the same drive as miya atsumu but he also just wants to spend time with you asklfjldfjdlk

but the loud mouth tsumu saw you guys as you turned a hallway

you were busy talking to osamu about some cooking chef guy gordon and he was nodding and talking but then he heard a loud shout

‘SAMU!’

osamu babie didnt know what was happening so he protectively placed an arm in front of you and hurriedly shoved you behind him in case something happened

duh you didnt know what was happening either so you were clutching his jacket and peeked from his arm to see atsumu stomping over with suna trailing behind him, seemingly texting on his phone

osamu lazily glared at his brother

‘what’

atsumu blanched and sped walk faster until he was right in front of him to yell

‘IM TIRED OF YER EXCUSES! JUST CUS YA GOT YASELF A GIRLIE DUN MEAN YA GET TO SKIP PRACTICE!’

you furrowed your eyebrows

you tugged at his jacket and osamu turned to peer down at you and he gulped, preparing himself to hear your scolding

it wasnt the first time you scolded him as you just told him off the other day for not eating enough vegetables and fruits to balance out his unhealthy love for onigiri and sweets

‘samu-senpai,,, you told me you guys were taking an off week. why are you skipping practice today’

you were genuinely worried and you didnt seem to understand why he did that but the other two did and atsumu didnt hesitate

‘CUS HE WANTS TA SPEND TIME WITH YA, Y/N! BASTARD CANT EVEN BOTHER TO TELL ME THE REASON! YER SICK?! WHAT THE HELL EXCUSE IS THAT! YA NEVER GET SICK!’

poor suna is just watching this go down and he felt bad that you were caught in the middle

so he suggested a compromise

you watched sunarin push atsumu’s chest to make him back off and he gently smiled at you before looking at the two

‘how about we all go to practice and if y/n-chan wants, she can wait and osamu can spend time with her when hes done? besides, atsumu, you know osamu has been doing good on his spikes. maybe we can persuade coach and kita to let him off early since hes,,, quote unquote,, ‘sick’’

osamu debated but you emerged from behind him

‘sure! samu-senpai would love to go to practice! right, samu-senpai?’

you smiled at him but it was a stern smile

you just wanted him to go to practice because you knew now of how important volleyball was to the school and they needed to get all their time and energy to win the sport

atsumu agreed to this plan but osamu was forced to accept it

simp

just for extra measure, sunarin and tsumu walked behind you guys to the gym so you and samu had time to talk

you were chiding him of course because why would he waste time with spending time with you

‘just wanted to see ya, y/n-chan’

he winked but you pouted and wrinkled your nose

‘you cant weasel yourself out of this, samu-senpai’

osamu has never heard you scold him before so he was like o.o but inside he was like,,, hot

the gym was already on full practice and kita saw the second years from the door

aran LAKDJFLAKSFJLASDKF ARAN AAAAAAAAAAAAA nudged mimi with a smirk

as much as they loved the underclassmen, watching them get told off by kita was too funny to not watch

but what caused them to curiously peer behind the three was the appearance of a girl

a girl?

‘why’s a girl with them?’

aran mumbled and mimi shrugged, but also intrigued

you were behind osamu and he could tell you were nervous because youve heard of the reputation of the team

they were seen as practically as popular as the basketball team and everyone worshipped them

they were who put the school’s name in the map and you were about to meet the legends of inarizaki

thankfully, atsumu and rin walked to the front of you two so you and samu were at the back

samu didnt look at you but he reached behind him to open his palm as a signal for you to take it

you gratefully grabbed it and leaned closer in case something happens

‘KITA-SAN! WE GOT EM!’

atsumu shouted and suna chided him for being really loud

‘you’re late’

an even voice said in front of them and you leaned over to the side to see who it was from

your eyes bulged out of your head because one, wow he was handsome, and two, he looked like someone from miyagi

YALL KNOW WHO IM TALKING ABOUT BYE-

‘oh wow’

you mumbled absentmindedly and samu looked at you at the corner of his eye before scoffing

your face was totally bright red and your eyes were super wide

kita? really? of all guys? it was kita?

‘SORRY! was samu who took so long!’

atsumu lowered his voice down but he didnt tell the captain of his brother’s plans to skip

‘he has a stomachache and he was at the nurse’s office’

suna smoothly came up with a lie and he might look cool and calm, his hands were clasped behind him with it clenching his phone

your eyes left kita to notice that habit and you had a small smile because it was another reassurance that these boys werent as high and legendary as everyone made them to be

in the end they were still just students and boys

they were still human

‘oi, osamu, who’s the girl?’

aran finally bit the bullet and asked the question everyone has been wondering since the beginning

both you and samu stiffened at the direct question to you but he nodded

‘this is l/n y/n’

he introduced and you raised a shaky hand as a greeting but let go of samu to bow slightly to your seniors

‘hello, my name is l/n y/n, i’m a first year’

a few players also raised a hand but it was mimi who spoke at last

‘nice to meet you’

kita nodded at you but turned to the three

‘why is she with you? are you skipping again, osamu?’

again?

osamu inwardly cringed

obviously, kita was sharper than they would think because he easily saw through suna’s lie

he also knew that samu never really got sick

he watched the younger shovel 5 bowls of ramen and still have enough room eat a plate of mochi and he was perfectly fine

it was silent between the four of you and atsumu and suna were looking at each other as they ran out of lies

dang they even planned the entire walk of what to say to kita

you looked between the twins and their friend before speaking up

‘samu-senpai really did have a stomachache. i was-uh-helping the nurse! um, i want to be a doctor or a nurse when i grow up! and-’

you started to ramble but because you were trying to lie and it was never your forte

ALKESDJFLKD Y/N I NEED TO TAKE YOU UNDER MY WING WE NEED TO TEACH YOU THIS IMPORTANT LIFE SKILL OMG

‘we were tryin to convince y/n to be a manager. thats why we took so long’

atsumu huffed

you froze

a what?

a manager?

you were genuinely truthful about wanting to go into a medical profession but not a manager

you were already a manager before and you didnt really want to do it again

kita was inspecting suna’s and atsumu’s and osamu’s faces to see a trace of dishonesty

you saw him raise a dark eyebrow and you knew then that these three cannot tell a lie to save their life

so you nodded frantically making kita look at you

‘mhm! they asked me! miya-san wanted someone they knew already so they asked me because i’m samu-senpai’s friend! so here i am!’

your awkward smile and stiff outstretched arms might’ve seem suspicious but kita moved his gaze from you to atsumu and the blonde nodded

‘yea! ya’ve been talkin bout bein worried of next year cus yall aint here no more so i got sum person responsible enough fer us!’

STOPP I HATE IT HERE I CANT SEEM TO WRITE OUT ATSUMU’S ACCENT LIKE AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

after the longest 3 seconds, kita finally nodded and closed his eyes warily

‘alright. l/n-san, come here’

you froze at the way he said your name but suna was kind enough to walk over to your place beside samu to gently push you forward to kita

‘its okay’

he mumbled and you were so thankful because that gave you enough motivation and strength to keep going

your height was staggering between these men and kita seemed to tower you

but you kept an even and calm face

‘yes?’

you asked

kita looked at you and he stared at your face, pupils moving as a sign that he was inspecting your eyes and every feature

oh my god you shouldve plucked your nose hairs this morning

before you could feel more self-conscious, he spoke

‘you said you want to be a doctor?’

‘well, more like a nurse but um same thing’

‘you know medical stuff? know how to treat injuries?’

‘yes. i was a manager back in my hometown so i have experience’

‘where are you from?’

‘miyagi’

‘ya familiar with shiratorizawa?’

you cringed but nodded

‘yes’

‘are you from there?’

‘yes’

the three stooges from behind you had wide eyes at this sudden revelation because that was a school theyve played before

even the last interhigh, they were familiar of how strong that school was

the eagle and the guess monster

and you were their manager before?

must’ve been during middle school as you were just a first year

‘so you know how plays and stats work?’

‘yes. anything you want me to do, im familiar and capable to do it’

god why are you saying this

you didnt even want to be a manager in the first place

yet here you are again

you were getting flashbacks from the war ajkfdfd

kita looked at you silently once more before finally standing up straight and pointing you to their coach who was watching the whole thing with crossed arms and furrowed brows

‘there. talk to him and you can finalize everything. i think its too early to say this but nonetheless, welcome to the team, y/n’

AND THUS STARTED YOUR JOURNEY WITH THE BOYS

akldjklfjsdlakj

IT WAS ALL BUILT ON LIES BUT WHATEVER

AS LONG AS NO ONE DIED ISSOKAY

no but really dont tell lies in general yall, maybe white lies, but try not to do that

OKAY MOVING ON

MOMENTS WITH THE TEAM

duh you are much much closer to samu than the rest of the team so you tended to stick to him more

like you would go to him first if you needed something or if you wanted someone to help you with the crate, he would be your go-to

that would make atsumu whine because he felt that samu was better than him

‘oi, y/n! im really good with ma arms! i can bench 300 yanno?’

you politely smiled and nodded

‘thank you for telling me, miya-san’

then you would proceed to nudge samu’s arm yum to ask for help

butbutbutbut

dont worry!!!!

you do end up warming up to him

for my atsumu stans, yall tend to go to him when samu is either busy or you just need a good laugh

this mans will embarrass himself both on purpose or accidentally to make you laugh lmao

you also have extra bottles for his medicine because he has adhd and the guys are like,,,, yo chill

and duh atsumu would forget to take them so youre practically his reminder

we all know how tsumu was practically attacked that one time when he insulted those girls, right?

yall may have forgiven but i will never forget >:(

well, during matches, you as their manager, always have to tell the stands to be quiet when atsumu is serving

but no one told you this

you kind of figured it out during your time like when his eye would twitch if samu was talking to suna too loudly or when he would close his eyes to shut off his hearing because of the loud spikes on the other side

you noticed it

so you would go to the stands and nicely tell them that if they see atsumu serving, to be quiet

‘i understand you are all excited when he does his serve but we would all benefit more you could release that excitement inside and silently’

*cue atsumu pretending to faint in sunas arms*

OH SPEAKING OF SUNA

YES I SAID THAT I DONT REALLY LIKE FANON SUNA BC,,,

WEED

AND DRUGS

AND RUDE

JUST OVERALL

NOT RECOMMENDED

but canon suna :”)

as a player, suna is seen as really manipulative and snarky and witty

he loves to poke fun at the other team, even his own, and just all-around annoying

but off-court

suna is a very quiet and reserved person

totally different from the one who talks and yaps constantly to the other side of the net

and hes a really pure person in some topics

like he would turn red when you would compliment his new picture that he posted in inasgram

PLEASE SUNA IS TOTALLY A PHOTOGRAPHER LIKE HE TAKES PICTURES OF SUNSETS AND STUFF

or when you would offer to bandage him up for him because it’s hard to do it himself and your hand would touch his

dont tell anyone this but suna is very relieved that you and samu weren’t dating

thats all

thats all for now

;)

OOOO kita!!!

okay so kita is the captain, right?

but he doesnt play

like he plays rarely and aran is usually the on-court captain

this causes you and him to be at the sidelines a lot

he would tell you what he thinks would happen next or what the next plan should be and you would provide your own input

in a way, he was the one who really taught you the mechanics of volleyball and he would tell you the different tricks that techniques that the twins came up with

what makes you really soft and fall for him is when he starts to compliment his players

his pride in aran for being one of the top aces that has led them to nationals

his pride in mimi for being able to go on the longest on court and not be tired

his pride on akagi for being able to receive each ball and successfully give it to their setter

his pride on hitoshi for being the one who could handle the team personality wise and his plans for him to be his successor

his pride on ATSUmu for being the best setter he’s ever seen and his drive to get better no matter what

his pride on samu for being so strong and still getting stronger despite his dream career to be something not volleyball-related

his pride on sunA being motivated enough to help the team and make sure everyone knows that every ball can be stopped

like pls you almost cry all the time when you hear kita saying that because he seems to not say it to the others but only to you

it makes you happy that kita relies so much on these guys as much as they rely on him

OH MY GOSH OMIMI

okay

so omimi ren is a very quiet and calm character

hes kinda like suna where they dont really say much but when they do, its usually important and not irrelevant like atsumu

and he didnt say much when you got inducted in the team as a manager

like he just stared at you and you were just like o.o

ngl he did scare you a bit bc of his tall height looming over you and the way his dark eyes just pierces you through your soul

hes the type that you cannot willingly tell a lie to him bc you know he will find out one way or another

he can see right through you

maybe thats what makes him such a good middle blocker

but you started to warm up to him really quick and he would sometimes walk you home if the others cant mainly bc he knows his appearance will make anyone back off

its the simple things that make you appreciate him

two words: ginjima hitoshi

he is so two-faced

NO LISTEN BEFORE YALL BEAT ME UP JUST HEAR ME OUT

you know how like the 4 second years (PLEASE I KNOW THERES A GUY NAMED YUTO BUT LIKE I DONT KNOW MUCH ABOUT HIM AAAAAA TELL ME IF YOU WANT HIM IN HERE)

like suna, the twins, and hitoshi

the twins are the annoying ones who causes trouble, suna is the one taking pictures and evidence while cheering them on, and hitoshi is the one trying to break it up

BUT

i think that hitoshi is really the worst out of the 4 and he keeps in because who else would be the responsible one of the bunch

hello? they were about to be third years next year like are we really gonna go on with possibly a miya twin or suna being captain?

so he tries to force down his inner chaos to take on the role of the responsible one

BUTTTTT

you try to release that inner chaos

you sometimes hear him egging on atsumu under his breath like ‘do it’ but quietly so no one hears him

and youre like

?-?

please? we’re not? supposed? to allow? atsumu? to eat? and swallow? a whole? raw egg?

at first, duh he was also like that with you but you want him to be himself and be comfortable with you so you work hard to make him open up

now

you kinda regret it

because he now wants to go through the mcdonalds drive-thru, with no car, just to get mcflurries

you stared down at hitoshi from your bedroom window with a confused expression

‘but? you dont have a car?’

he grins up at you

‘but i got a CART! they said as long as it’s a car and car is in the word cart and the extra ‘t’ is just a bonus!’

‘hitoshi no-’

AAAAAA MICHIMICHI BABY

so akagi is the libero of the team and he is the one responsible for the make sure the ball doesnt touch the ground type of thing

you get really worried about him bc he does a lot of flying saves and his knees always get roughed up and such

so you try and stitch him up as much as you can like you even send him sites for good warm packs to buy

something that isnt known about akagi is that he, like atsumu, really likes to cook

but more like

he bakes

he bakes as a stress reliever and its like his meditation time

you go over to his house a lot to go bake something w him and share it to the guys later on

during ina get-togethers, him and samu are in charged of the food while youre the sous chef

SPEAKING OF SAMU

we forgot about him for a sec aldfjklkfdjlk

it was all thanks to him

because of him, you became a manager despite your initial refusal to become one again

you made friends with more people and you were able to have a fun high school life because of it

because of him

osamu does get a little sad or irritated whenever the guys start to hog you up

like he has to push down the tantrum of ‘I SAW HER FIRST!’

he wants to be the better twin lmao

he gets really butthurt when you would go to someone else even during the middle of your conversation

like he would be talking to you on the side but suna calls you over for tape and youre going

he pouts and atsumu teases him about it causing him to bark at him

LOL HE BARKS

okay so training camp

i think therell be an imagine for this so ill try to not make it as detailed

lets just say its a mess

suna really wants to go hiking bc he wants to go the top of the mountain for pictures of the stars and stuff

but atsumu whines of the bugs and possible creatures in there

this causes osamu to tease him and call him a coward and a wimp

and leads to a fight which aran tries to break up but gets sucked in anyways

and omimi just stands by and watches but he intends to intervene if it gets too much

then akagi gets taken by suna to go the hike with him even though hes scared of bugs so hes whimpering and complaining

while kita and hitoshi are off in the kitchen talking about new grains of flour and stuff

where are you?

youre at the lodge, drinking your f/d (favorite drink) and watching all this go down bc at training camp, it’s every man for themselves

there is a lot of bonding times as a team bc these boys may seem like all they think about is volleyball but they like to do something else outside of that

what they love the most is going to the beach

not only do they get to have fun, they get to relax and see you in a swimsuit alkfdjkfj

especially when kita accidentally falls asleep? they bury him with sand and make him look like a mermaid

because they are players who work out so great bodies duh

and they get so much attention for that

but they all mainly pay attention to you and oh my

youve expressed not being comfortable in wearing a swim suit and watch these guys absolutely start throwing compliments at you

but the third years would softly tell you that it’s okay not to wear one bc all that matters is if youre comfortable or not

HELP I WANT AN ARAN AAAAAAAAAAA

OH SO

we know how kita’s family are rice farmers, right?

well

he farms to help his granny and sometimes, youre the only one who’s free enough to go and help him

so you go over there all the time and granny really loves you bc one, you take care of her shin and thats beyond everything, and two, youre reliable and make shin laugh and such

like one time, you were carrying a basket to the back deck and granny saw you from the kitchen

she smiled before waddling over to the door so she could talk to you

‘y/n-chan!’

you whipped around quickly at the call of your name before grinning and hurrying up to her

‘yes, granny?’

she gave you a bottled water then gestured down to the field where shin was tirelessly tending to the rice

‘please give that to shinsuke. poor boy has been pushing himself too hard with the field and his sport and not taking care of himself’

she chided but there was a certain hint in her tone that made her sound so proud of her grandson

you looked down at the bottle and squeezed it

‘kita-san works hard not for himself, but for everyone else. it makes me sad when he neglects his health and tends to the team instead. so dont worry, baa-chan! i’ll take care of kita-san for him! for you!’

nah bc granny was already gossiping with her neighborhood ladies about this beautiful girl that shin got and how they should be jealous their grandsons don’t have someone like you

OOOOOOO

since your family owns a cafe, the guys goes there all the time

its kinda like the ramen shop for the seijoh boys

they go there mainly to see you even outside of practice ANDDD

they wanna look good in front of your family

like tsumu suddenly knows cleanliness bc he cleans up the mess on the table or kita is no longer an introvert as hes now talking to your mom about the benefits of rice water and her not needing one bc her hair is already beautiful

PLEASE WHAT

and even during the summer, theyve helped out a lot when it was busy lunch times and you couldnt handle it yourself

GOSH IMAGINE SAMU BEING YOUR MOM’S APPRENTICE AND HANDSOME BOYS TAKING YOUR ORDERS WHILE SOME ARE CARRYING HEAVY TRAYS THAT MAKE THEIR ARMS POP

okay imma stop now

OH DONT GET ME STARTED DURING THE DEFEAT WITH KARASUNO

I DONT CARE YALL CAN HATE ME FOR SAYING THIS BUT KARASUNO SHOULDNT HAVE WON LIKE INARIZAKI WERE LITERALLY THE SECOND PLACE IN NATIONALS AND COMPETED AGAINST I T A C H I Y A M A

LIKE WHAT

OKAY ANYWAYS

everyone was already down and moody bc of the loss

and you wanted to be at the back bc you didnt know how to handle the situation

in your time as their manager, not once have you seen them lose

during those 10 months of being a manager, you have not once seen them be defeated during a game even with practice matches

then with those nobodies?

karasuno?

last time you checked, karasuno went down under when coach ukai retired

so having them lose was a real shock

and a really bad event

there was a certain air around you all during the bus ride to the hotel which made the entire time very uncomfortable

everyone finished their crying either in the locker rooms or the bathroom so all that was left was their red eyes

the coach sent everyone off to bed and although they were allowed more days to stay, they all collectively chose to just go home and keep those excused days as a rest day

‘we all would like to just stay at home and recharge’

kita’s request was everyone else’s, even yours, as you were both worried and tired for the boys

so that night, the coaches were able to book train tickets for everyone the next day back home

you stayed up, watching tv in your own room out of boredom because the group chat was quiet and you were too tired to do anything else

the next day, everyone

osamu claimed your shoulder and he held your hand tight with his

his breathing was ragged and even with his closed eyes, the redness around them made it obvious he had been crying

the bus that was filled with excitement before, became quiet and the sound of the engine and wheels took over the silence

you thought samu had fallen asleep so you raised your free hand to stroke his hair

‘hey y/n?’

you flinched at the surprise but hummed

‘imma tell him today. later, but today’

his voice was low and he was murmuring to hint that this was the extra sensitive topic you both discussed a few days ago at the cafe

you nodded but made sure he knew that no matter, he still got you

the coaches were upset and mad at the loss

but in the end, they all realized that this was the last game the boys would play as a team

sure, they could have practice matches and they could play again together in the future but nothing would change the atmosphere and feeling of playing the important matches

this was the team that brought them closest to nationals with placing second out of the entire country

they were a good team that somehow got defeated

but the coaches were still proud

they didnt even yell at the boys to take laps and instead brought them into a team meeting

you stood beside the coaches, your own sniffles with everyone else, and listened to them talk

‘-year has been the most productive this school’s team has had in decades. i hope you all are proud of yourselves as we are proud of you. you lost so you are no longer in the competition and we talk about it tomorrow. but for now, go home and take a rest because tomorrow, we will be running laps and drills and miss y/n will be timing you until you pass out from exhaustion’

you blankly looked at the coaches bc you thought this would be a heartwarming talk but quickly turned into a threat

‘but thats for tomorrow. so go home and rest up. expect what is to come’

you were just wanting to leave lmao

like you wanted to hurry home and make something for the guys to eat tomorrow

just do something to make them at least smile

the guys were quietly packing up and you watched them with trembling eyes at their dismissal

you wanted them to stay longer

stay here and laugh and mess around

like tsumu poking kita and pretending he didnt

or mimi talking about something and aran staring blankly at him but he’s really sleeping with his eyes open and startling him awake

‘guys!’

you shouted

they all stopped and turned to look at you

‘hm?’

hitoshi asked

you hurriedly looked around to find something to stall them here and you noticed the cherry blossom tree that’s blooming

must be the time of the year

‘l-lets! have a-take a picture! outside! by the tree!’

you pointed and they looked at each other

you were acting strangely

but they were simps for you so they just nodded and went outside

they didnt even complain and went to stand out in front of the tree

you had your phone and pulled it to the camera app to raise it to get the team in the frame

they looked sad and tired and worn out but they were still trying to joke around and have natural smiles

‘closer, you guys! bunch in closer!’

you motioned with one hand but they stopped

‘um? y/n? aren’t you gonna join us?’

ren asked but you shook your head

‘its? for you guys? besides, no one will take it for us, silly’

the boys insisted on you prop it up on a bench over there because they wanted you there with them

‘hey, come here! lets all be in it!’

aran shouted and you had no choice but to follow them

the boys had to stand closer to the camera as the bench was a ways ahead of the tree but dont worry, the tree is still there

they wanted you in the front bc they were all taller than you but they really wanted to showcase you

you were their manager and the person who took care of them

they treasure you so much

‘smile!!!’

someone shouted and the timer hit zero and the picture was taken

sure, their school’s motto was that they didnt need things like memories

to not have anything tying you down to the past and to challenge yourself with everyone focusing on the future ahead

in years from now, you could just be another thing from their past and nothing else

but they would be damned if that happened

any fragment of you to remind them of the best time of their youth and the person who loved them more than anyone else did

so yea, sure they wanted to represent their school’s motto

but this time

they can make an exception

a/n: HII!!!! IM BACK AND SUDDENLY IM ABLE TO WRITE AND FINISH THIS I SWEAR I CANT BELIEVE IT TOOK ME THIS LONG TO PUBLISH THIS I CANT WITH THIS YALL IM LOWKEY DISAPPOINTED IN MYSELF AND IM ASHAMED IM SO SORRY

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Nona 👀👀 who are the Daddies, the Sirs, the Senpais and the Masters 👀

sorry bebe my smol brain can’t handle trying to sift through who would be called master hehe <33 but…

THE DADDIES:

iwaizumi — hajime is the number one daddy, the best daddy, the daddiest of daddies. no arguments, ifs, ands or buts. thank you for coming to my ted talk.

atsumu — don’t need to explain much, just think about how pride swells his chest n fat dick whenever you call him daddy.

bokuto — i just look at him, n he’s just so big n beefy. sucking on his breeder balls just makes you want to make him a real daddy okay. so that’s why he’s daddy.

honourable mentions: mattsun, aran, aone (omg he would blush so hard but fuck you even harder).

THE SIRS:

sakusa — kiyoomi just gives off the vibe where you just want to call him sir. have the need to, just so he can pet your head while you pleasure him with your mouth.

meian — loves it when you sit on his lap, grinding a little on his thighs n begging him for more with a little, “please, sir? 🥺”

daishou — first time you call him that he hits you with that, “oh is that so?” turns him on so much hehe.

honourable mentions: iwaizumi again hehe, kenma, kyoutani, osamu.

THE SENPAIS:

suna — hear me out okay. calling him senpai just does things to him lmao. i want to call him that too, n my ass doesn’t even have a senpai kink.

goshiki — makes a lot of sense. he spent a lot of time looking up to ushijima, he wants to feel that too yk?

kageyama — because oikawa has one. that is all, that’s the explanation.

honourable mentions: oikawa, kuroo, futakuchi, makki.

#— nona interacts 👰🏽‍♀️🏹💗#haikyuu smut #haikyuu headcanons #my bias opinion hehe

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senyuuno · 4 years ago

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A Slight Tint of Jealousy

Scene: They don't know if you're just teasing them or just want them to prove something to you, but once they saw you talking to a Senpai/Kohai and was literally, if not almost, not knowing what was happening-- what would happen?

Featuring: Atsumu, Oikawa, and Tsukishima

MIYA ATSUMU

"Atsu-" You were cut off upon entering the gate entrance cause flocks of girls were surrounding Atsumu. You just sighed. Maybe they've heard about the news that he's one of the chosen youth to go to the "All Japan" training?

"Hey, Y/N. Told ya ta' date me instead o'that bastard." Osamu remarked.

"Oh. Osamu, good morning. I thought you'd be one of'em too." You answered.

"He's much crazier than me, so t's fine." He said and looked at the crowd again. They were congratulating him on gifts and all.

"Yeah. Figured out. By the way..." You stopped midway and looked at him.

"...have you mastered the spike?" You trailed.

"Nah. M'arms hurtin' the next day." He said as he showed you his arms- rolling up his sleeves so you could see his reddened arms.

"Woah, the pain." You touched his arms as he flinched. You took out the minted oil that was always with you in case of menstrual aches and gently applied it to his skin.

Atsumu, as he has seen this, did not bother getting all the gifts offered to him and immediately rushed on both of your positions. As he was approaching-"Ahh. I wan'na find someone like Y/N..." Osamu chipped in, earning a glare from his twin.

"Shut yer trap, I'mma send ya flyin'" Atsumu retorted and you can't help but chuckle.

"Y/N, stop that. He'd just go t' the clinic and all's good." He retorted.

"Wait for a bit, she'll be done soon, 'Tsumu."

"Could ya stop?" And that was it. His twin rolled his eyes and before leaving-

"See ya, Y/N. Thanks and hope ya get tired af'im soon," he said while waving off at you.

"He really pisses me off," he tch-ed. You chuckled.

"What's that?" His brows meeting as he looked at you with a serious face.

"His arms' almost swelling. Oh, by the way, congratulations for being chosen." You sincerely said as you gave him a smile.

"Ya- Ugh! Come'ere." Amidst the annoyance radiating from him, he can't help but fall soft by your words. It was all he needed.

OIKAWA TÓRU

Every day with him is fun and playful. Oikawa is the type of a guy who's somehow childish, full of love, and a show-off of his love to you. Yet, of course, his love for volleyball is a different matter and you respected the fact. His switch always flips when you're seriously arguing or when-

"Ah, there you are. Oikawa-senpai!" Two girls waved at him and waves back with a smile.

"I'll give you two minutes," Iwaizumi glared at Oikawa as he sends a sharp warning to him.

Pouting, Oikawa shoved Iwa off as he started to converse with the girls and explain such things before his time runs out-"That's a tight schedule. Okay, we'll see you at the match then~" Oikawa sends them off with a smile.

Upon reaching the gate, he saw you laughing with the first-year Kindaichi, Kunimi, and his bestfriend Iwa. As he was approaching the three, he hears-"Kunimi, let's watch the next season of the movie you showed me last Saturday."

"Okay. When's good, Y/N?" Shock. It was his first reaction when he hears Kunimi's answer. He was never this open! And what's with the smile?!

"Oh. How about this weekend? You can come too, Kindai-"

"Sorry, but you may have forgotten that we have a date that time, Y/N-chan~," He said. His left arm circling your whole shoulder with him at your back.

"Eh? But you said you wi-"

"My, look at the time. I'll escort you home."

"W-Wait..." You struggle on his grasp and while doing this, Oikawa signals his bestfriend. Upon seeing this, Iwa clicks his tongue and he sighed irritatingly.

"Oy Kindaichi, Kunimi, let's get some buns, I'll treat you."

"Eh? I'll come too, Iwaizumi-san!"

A few minutes later, when the three of them were out of your sight, Oikawa lets go of you. His usual demeanor came in a flash yet with a still-low tone he asks-"Saturday, huh? That's no good Y/N." He lowers his head to meet your gaze and gives you an unusual smile-"Let's fill your Saturdays with lots of dates with me, yeah?"

TSUKISHIMA KEI

"I told you to get home first. We'll be practicing late."

That was what Tsukishima told you before parting classrooms. You knew that he has his ways of telling or showing you that he likes you but sometimes you wonder if you're the only one who's giving your best to make the relationship work and maybe open part of his heart to you.

You sighed. You're currently posting an announcement from the club where you belong when someone grabs the postcard from you.

"You've got to place it up here," a tall boy said as he stapled the postcard above the rest plastered papers.

"Ah, thank you. It was high so I couldn't reach it," you thanked him, lowering your head.

"It's fine. There are people around so you could be asked for help," your Senpai said while smiling.

"Yes. Sorry to bother you," you apologized. He chuckled and pats your head.

This was the scene Yamaguchi saw. As he was unable to act at a due time, he remained looking at the both of you as he saw how the boy blushed. He was fiddling with his fingers until he is able to say-"Uhm. Y/N, can you spare me a bit of your time this afternoon?"

"Sure, Senpai," you answered as you were sure that Tsukishima won't be joining you. Well, he never did sweet things for you as of the moment.

"I have to tell you something important so meet me at the bench near the open building, okay?" He then again pats you and left.

Yamaguchi hurriedly told Tsukishima about it.

Afternoon. You forgot that you're the one who's tasked to write the journal notebook so you literally apologized to your Senpai at the back of your head, repeatedly.

"Ah. I should finish this fast," you whispered. Furthermore, you're the only one inside the classroom so you have to lock it up, afterward.

"And done." You immediately get a hold of your things and went out.

"And here, I was supposed to get you. " A soft voice on your left made you jump.

"Tsukishima?" You saw him with his volleyball suit on which made you wonder what's he doing here.

As he approaches you, he slump his head on your shoulders. You gasped at his sudden actions as you ask him if something is wrong. He doesn't answer instead rambles about not wanting to go to practice anymore.

"You smell like sunset," he murmurs. He then lifts his head as he meets your eyes, making you blush.

"Hey."

"Y-yes?"

He closes the gap between you, lowering his height reaching your lips. Shocked, you can not push him. Is it even the reason? Or you just want to treasure this moment.

You were about to stop him when you heard rushed footsteps stepping away from your back but his long slender fingers traveled your side, pulling you closer as he grabs your hips.

"W-wai--" you closed your eyes when his tongue enters your mouth. Tsukishima seems to follow a slow rhythm as he kisses you, his tongue playfully lingers at your roof.

His eyes slightly open, yours were tightly close. As Tsukishima glances on his front, still moving his lips into yours, a boy, which looked like the Senpai on Yamaguchi's description was standing there. Eyes intently glaring at him, yet still unable to speak or call you out.

You felt Tsukishima smirked. So that's him?

Tsukishima pauses and whispered in your ear, enough that your Senpai could also hear-"You know that I like you right?"

You nodded. Your Senpai's mouth parted a bit at the suddenness. He thought that maybe he'll have a chance since the both of you seems not to get along well. Tsukishima smirked-"Can't hear you."

"I-I like y-you too." Tsukishima just wanted to declare that you are his, over his Senpai.

With hands formed fist, your Senpai left silently.

--END--

#haikyuu!!#haikyuu imagines #haikyuu x reader #atsumu x reader #tsukishima x reader #haikyuuu x y/n #haikyuu scenario #miya atsumu #kei tsukishima #oikawa x reader

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princess-of-inarizaki · 4 years ago

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Heyheyhey!! Can i request manager birthday and the team forget about it for seijoh, inarizaki, and shiratorizawa bcs tomorrow ma birthday hahah. Thank youuu and i love you

Anon-chan!! This is SUCH an important birthday request and I am beyond honoured to write it for you :D 💖💖💖💖✨

Our birthdays are so close too👉👈 mine's next week. (Exactly ten days apart from yours!!)

Anyways, happy birthday Anon-chan!!I hope you have a beautiful day, filled with lots of happy things, and a wonderful year ahead. you're wonderful, and I hope you always remember that !! 💖💖💖✨ I love you so very much <3

The teams forgetting their manager's birthday

Characters: Seijoh, Shiratorizawa, and Inarizaki

Warnings: none

Oh btw!! since the type of manager is not specified, I'll go with my default fem manager :D she's cute and sweet (like you, Anon-chan 😺😆💖) and the boys adore her a ton. She's also very capable, smart, and confident, and she loves being physical with the boys, which constantly flusters them!

Seijoh

The Seijoh boys would be so busy practicing for an upcoming match, they kinda forget everything that's happening around them.

Lots of focus. You smile fondly, because that's what makes them such a good team. Their ability to focus on their goals and eliminate all distractions.

Until one day, Yahaba is just scrolling through his phone's calendar when he sees “Manager Chan's birthday, 19th November.”

And he's just so shocked and guilty. He immediately calls the rest of the team and tells them what he just realized.

The team feels so guilty and disappointed in themselves. They're a day late to wish you, and they desperately want to make it up to you.

You're their precious manager after all, the one who bandages their injuries with a smile and who always gives them the motivation to do better.

How could they possibly forget such a precious human being's birthday?

That same day, they create a group chat excluding you, and begin to plan something special for you.

They break themselves up into teams with specific tasks of getting things ready for an impromptu birthday party for you.

Iwa-chan is in charge of ensuring everything runs smoothly, and he makes sure to do it with zeal, hoping to make it the best birthday ever for you, eventhough it's a bit late.

The next day, you walk into the gym, and it's absolutely quiet and dark. The boys aren't there yet, which is pretty odd, considering practice should've started a few minutes ago.

You stand in front of the gym and dial Oikawa's number, because he's always quick to respond to your calls, but the number goes straight to voicemail. You're confused, and a little curious as to where they are.

Suddenly, you feel someone's hands covering your eyes, and Oikawa's voice saying “y/n-chan, don't be scared. We have a surprise for you.”

You laugh, realisation washing over you that the boys probably planned something because they forgot it was your birthday yesterday, and follow Oikawa as he guides you inside.

When he finally uncovers your eyes, you see the boys holding a huge, slightly odd looking cake, lit with candles.

Oikawa hugs you from behind and you pull him closer to you, snuggling in his embrace.

You then blow out your candles and make a silent wish. I wish to always be by their side

Iwa-chan is already hitting Oikawa for hugging you before the rest, so you hug Iwa too, then Matsukawa, Hanamaki, Yahaba, Kunimi, and even Kyotani, albeit him being slightly rigid.

“thanks guys, this is an amazing surprise!” you say softly, as your eyes tear up. It's obvious that they made the cake themselves, and eventhough it wasn't perfect, your boys, made it for you.

Your heart squeezed as you cut slices for everyone, and handed it to them, as they sat on the bleachers to enjoy it.

You sit next to Yahaba and leaned on his shoulder. “Thanks for remembering” you said softly.

He blushed. “how did you know?” you explained that Kunimi told you, and he smiled at you and ruffled your hair.

“We're sorry for not remembering sooner, Y/n-san. Thanks for being the best manager ever” said Iwaizumi. He seemed to be nonchalant about it, but his eyes and smile betrayed him. He was fond of you, and genuinely glad that you enjoyed the small celebration they had prepared.

You smiled and kissed his cheek as acknowledgement, which caused him to blush and Oikawa to throw a small tantrum.

You laughed as you looked at them bantering with each other, Hanamaki and Matsukawa teasing Kyotani, and Yahaba and Kunimi next to you. You really did love these boys.

Shiratorizawa

So I'm pretty sure it's exam week, and these boys are just so studious and hardworking, they're totally immersing themselves in their studies and books.

Until it's their calculus exam and Tendou just suddenly remembers “Oh my God, it was Y/N's birthday two days ago!!” as his pencil flies across the room, much to the sensei's disapproval (haha, miracle boy is so cute)

He pulls the other third years aside after the exam, like Ushijima, and Semi, and tells them what he just remembers.

Ushijima is just stoic, but internally he's like "how could I forget? I never forget important dates like these? Is something wrong with me?" And Semi's just so sad he wants to scoop you in his arms right away.

Tendou then proposes the idea of taking you somewhere after school to surprise you, and they agree, and run off to tell the rest of the team.

Goshiki is just close to tears he hates that he forgot his favourite senpai's birthday, especially when you remembered his (and the entire team's) and never failed to make it a special day for them.

So after school ends, you're getting ready to go back home, when Semi just scoops you into his arms and carries you to the rest of the team.

You're not all that shocked, since Semi does this pretty often, and so you let him. “where are we going?” you ask, and he just casually answers “to celebrate the end of exams”

You laugh silently. They're definitely planning more than that, but you decide to humour them, and smile at the team when Semi lets you down gently.

“let's go have udon” says Shirabu with a too-big smile. You and the team walk to an udon shop near the school, and enter quietly.

Goshiki sits next you, and he looks like he wants to say something, but can't, as he bites his lip. Ushijima sits in front of you, and rest of the team take their places and begin ordering.

You notice Tendou talking to the shop owner intently, with Shirabu next to him. Ushijima knows that you might suspect something, so he tries getting your attention by asking you about your exams.

Suddenly, Tendou brings a cake to the table and team begins singing happy birthday for you. You smile happily and wait for them to finish before making a wish and blowing off the candles.

You smile happily at the team and their hearts grow warm, seeing you so happy like that.

“We're sorry for not remembering sooner, y/n-senpai” says Goshiki in a sad voice. Your heart tugs at seeing him so sad, so you ruffle his hair and assure him that exams are tough on everyone, and that it was better to celebrate it after they ended anyways.

You and the team eat the cake after having udon, and talk about the week together. They start reminiscing about memories with you, as they talk about their first impressions, and cute memories with a soft smile on their faces.

Tendou retells the story of how you first came to the team and how much you've grown ever since then.

At some point, Semi sits in your place whilst you've gone to the ladies room, and pulls you to his lap when you come back.

The team laughs when they see you desperately refusing, worried that you'll be too heavy, whilst Semi reassures you that you won't.

Goshiki adoringly smiles at you, and Semi pulls you closer to him. Tendou feeds you small pieces of strawberry left from the cake, as Shirabu records everything, excitedly typing in a caption on his social media.

Meanwhile, Ushijima is just carefully adding in a small reminder in his phone calendar, so he'll never forget your birthday in the future ever again.

Inarizaki

My sweet little fox babies! I think they would be excitedly counting down for your birthday, you're their precious manager-chan after all (and I can't bring myself to say they forgot 😅😭) when Atsumu suddenly sees a friend of yours post a "happy birthday y/n!!" on their Instagram story.

Atsumu immediately jumps on his brother's bed and wakes him up, whilst texting your friend. “Isn't y/n's birthday five days from now?”

Your friend replies. “no haha, it's today!” which cause the twins to desperately call Aran, Suna, Ginjima, and of course, captain Kita!

The boys are hurriedly awoken a few minutes after midnight, and absolutely frazzled! They had all planned something special, but now they would have to change the date, and some things (like the cake and venue) weren't ready so soon.

Osamu groggily got out of bed and began taking out eggs, butter, flour, and other baking ingredients. Eventhough it was extremely late, and he had a tiring day, nothing could compare to his love for you. And so, he started mixing the ingredients at one a.m.

Kita tried to remain calm, but internally freaks out. He and Suna are trying to brainstorm ideas of places they could take you to make your day enjoyable.

Atsumu was busy wrapping the gifts they had all got. He got way too many papercuts and had a bit of trouble, but it was for you, and the thought alone of you smiling was enough to motivate him.

Aran and Ginjima made their own preparations in their own homes for the next day, and Aran even facetimed Osamu to keep him company throughout the baking process.

They were determined to make your birthday a happy one, and genuinely wanted to let you know they loved and cared for you so much.

The next day, six terribly sleep deprived boys arrived at school, with the needed arrangements set. The cake was safely secured with Osamu, and Suna took the bag of gifts from Atsumu.

Kita went to go find you, and he saw you waiting by the entrance of school. “Y/n-san, let's go.” said Kita with a mysterious smile.

You were a bit confused. School was the other way and he was dragging you away from it, but you trusted Kita and followed him.

He led you to the rest of the team, and gently places his hand on your back. “Let's go, y/n-san. We're going to the beach.”

You were super confused. “but school?”. Suna gives you a sleepy smile. “Kita and me have already handled that. We told your teachers you'd be absent today, now c'mon.”

Atsumu gently holds your small hand in his and you guys walks to the subway. As you dig for your subway card in your pocket, the boys get seated. There's one less seat, so Atsumu pulls you to his lap, much to the rest of the team's disapproval.

They're all so jealous, Atsumu laughs silently, and pulls an oblivious you closer. Osamu just rolls his eyes, but internally seethes.

Two stops later, the team motions to exit, and Aran shyly comes closer to you, taking your hand this time. You smile at him and make your way to the small beach you sometimes spend time in, with the rest of the team.

Kita finds an empty picnic table and everyone sits down, placing the items they had brought with them down, and looking at you expectantly.

“Happy Birthday, y/n-chan.” they chorused together. Suna ruffled your hair from the right side of you, and Osamu begins lighting up the candles on your left.

You gratefully thank them for going to the trouble of bringing you here, the fresh beach air and breeze immediately putting you in a cheerier mood.

They then start singing you a happy birthday as you blush silently and blow the candles out, making a wish. I wish to be able to love these boys forever.

You lean over and kiss Osamu's cheek. He blushes red immediately. “Thank you for going to the trouble of baking this, Samu'” if only you knew, he thought silently, as flashbacks of him almost falling asleep in front of the oven came to mind.

Kita cuts the cake and gives you the biggest slice, much to your happiness. The boys all eat their cake and joke around about all the memories they've made with you.

“I can remember when y/n-chan just came. She was so small and sweet, Osamu said she reminded him of a macaroon” said Aran.

Kita fondly smiles as he gives you a pack off green tea from his grandmother.

Ginjima gives you the gifts the entire team had picked and you begin tearing up, much to everyone's dismay. You're just so grateful to have them.

Suddenly Atsumu leans over and swipes frosting from the cake on your face. The mood is once again lifted, as Suna takes a ton of pictures, and contributes to the frosting on your face too.

“hey that's enough now” says Kita. He looks firm, but his eyes betray him. The slight sparkle shows that he thinks it adorably hilarious how the boys are annoying you.

The water seems to be calling you, so you pull Suna to the shore and lean down to the water.

The rest of the day is just filled with the boys and you doing random things by the beach, like eating popsicles, and finding seashells. You're unable to actually get into the water, due to your school uniforms, but seeing an excited you gush over the seashells and smile happily over ice cream is enough for the boys.

At the end of the day, you and the team watch the sunset together, and swear to work extra hard for the upcoming nationals.

As they see you looking up at the sunset adoringly, their hearts squeeze in their chest, so grateful to be a part of your life.

Taglist: @osamusriceballs @k-sakusa-old

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realcube · 4 years ago

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their team reacts to seeing them with hickeys/back scratches 💫

characters: kageyama, akaashi & kita

tw// fem! reader, sexual references, swearing, blood

kita tw// mentions of daddy kink, punishment, overstimulation - MINORS DNI

KITA’S IS AGED UP!!

thank you anon for the request 💗

Tobio Kageyama

he was on tanaka’s team for game amongst karasuno and he watched his senpai take off his shirt and wave it around after they scored another point

but instead of putting the shirt back on, he kept it off bc he was too lazy to go get it since he threw it to the other side of the gym

then noya took his shirt off too bc he was sweating buckets

but kageyama wasn’t really sure why they had their shirts off so he felt the need to ask

‘why aren’t you putting your shirt back on?’

noya was just kinda like ‘who are you, my mom?’ but tanaka gave him a straight answer which was ‘it helps with ✨ aerodynamics✨’

kageyama isn’t the sharpest tool in the shed so he doesn’t even know what aerodynamics are

but then he watched tanaka make a killer spike and he was sold

shirt = off

aerodynamics = thriving (?)

sets = awesome

back scratches = exposed 😳

hotel = trivago

tsukishima was the first one to notice ofc as he was positioned right behind kageyama

he didn’t say anything tho bc yamaguchi was on the opposite team so he just had to snicker to himself

hinata was like ‘what’s so funny, stinkyshima?!’ bc he automatically assumed that tsukishima was laughing at him lol

but then he followed tsukki’s gaze and leaned back to look at kageyama’s back too

‘yeesh, man. you should probably put some aloe vera on that or something, it could get infected.’

AIUWRAFHBE ok ok hinata isn’t completely oblivious to the connotations of back scratches but he’d never think in a million years that kageyama would get laid so he kinda subconsciously ruled that possibilty out-

kageyama quirked a brow, ‘what?’

‘your back! it’s all mangled.’

then noya and tanaka ran over and fkn BURST OUT LAUGHING

at this point, all of kageyama’s team was surrounding him while the other team waited patiently for them to serve

but after a while, it was clear that they weren’t gonna do that so suga - who was on the opposing team - strolled over to see what they were all laughing about

and when he saw it- bitch- he went red

a cool mom so he probably made a suggestive remark as he walks away

it eventually got to the point where everyone in the gym was crowded around kageyama and for ease, i’ll categorize their reactions:

laughing their ass off ➵ tsukishima, tanaka, nishinoya, coach ukai & yamaguchi

concerned and confused ➵ yachi, takeda, hinata & narita

a blushing mess ➵ asahi, kinoshita & sugawara

unfazed 😐 ➵ kiyoko & daichi

LIVID ➵ kageyama

‘WHY DO YOU ALL CARE SO MUCH ABOUT MY BACK?!’

kageyama could literally break his neck and walk into practise with a neck brace and no one would bat an eye but now that he has scratches on his back, suddenly everyone is so concerned about his wellbeing? where with this energy that time he said that hinata gave him a concussion?

to be fair, he didn’t have a concussion- also, he forgot the word so he told suga that hinata gave him a ‘conclusion’

daichi agreed, trying to usher everyone back to their spot on the court, ‘yeah, it’s no big deal, guys. let’s get back to practise.’

everyone slowly made their way back to where they were previously but since tanaka and noya were still on kageyama’s team, they continued to pry

tanaka flung his arm around kageyama’s shoulders, ‘so how’d you get those scratches, big boy?’

an ungodly laugh left noya’s mouth

kageyama shrugged, ‘(y/n), i think.’

the whole gym room went silent before erupting in choruses of laughter once again

‘WELL YOU AND YOUR GIRLFRIEND NEED TO CALM DOWN THEN!’ tanaka wheezed

kageyama was truly the idiot that didn’t understand the implications of the back scratches - so you can imagine that he was frustrated when everyone started laughing again

‘what’s so funny?’ but then, he recalled the events which he was pretty certain were the reason for the marks on his back......it was pretty funny

you insisted on giving kageyama a back massage after a long day of practise so he took his shirt off and let you go for it

for the record, he really loved it :)) he was just so happy sitting there between your thighs as you sat on the couch and rubbed his back, loosening all the knots he didn’t even know he had

but then he got a lil’ inch on his back and was like ‘can you get that for me?’ since your hands were already on his shoulders/back

ofc you said yes and started lightly scratching the spot he desired, but being extra careful bc you just got you nails done in the stiletto shape and the last thing you wanted to do was puncture his back lol

‘harder..’ kageyama muttered so low that you almost didn’t hear him

you obliged, pressing a bit harder

‘harder.’ he insisted once more

again, you served by digging your nails in a bit deeper

‘harder.’

‘no, kags. i’ll literally pierce your skin if i press any harde--’

‘harder!’ he barked (for a joke) and you jumped from fright, instinctively pushing in more and increasing the pace of your hand

at this point, you were rigorously clawing at his back, on the verge of drawing blood which you could tell by his skin’s newfound crimson pigment

kageyama took it upon himself to lean backwards onto your nails to force you to go rougher as you had yet to ease his itch

then you let out a high-pitched scream so naturally, kageyama jerked away then peered over his shoulder to make sure you hadn’t like..died

‘what?!’ he asked, eyes filled with worry

‘blood!’ you yelled, pointing at his back before sprinting to the kitchen to get a tissue

kageyama’s gaze followed you until you were out of sight, then he lightly touched his back around the parts you were scratching and once he pulled his hand away, he noticed the blood which was now on his fingers

‘oh.’

the concerning part was that he didn’t even feel it tbh 🤔

anyway tanaka and noya probably coo ‘oooh~ lovebirds~’ when you come pick him up from practise

Keiji Akaashi

bokuto heard some ppl whispering about akaashi & (y/n) in the changing room so he turned around to take a look at his friend then he noticed the scratch marks on his poor friends’ back

‘AKAASHI!! DID YOU GET MAULED BY A BEAR?!?!’ he screamed, grabbing the attention of everyone in the changing room and those who weren’t whispering about akaashi before, were definitely doing so now

akaashi smiled softly and shook his head, hastily throwing on his shirt and buttoning it up as he spoke, ‘no, bokuto-san.’

bokuto quirked a brow, wondering what could’ve possibly happened before his jaw dropped to the ground

‘is it ‘cause i patted your back a bit hard earlier?!?!?’

akaashi didn’t even bother to question how bokuto could think that a slap on the spine could lead to scratch marks and instead just replied normally, ‘no.’

bokuto was stumped once again- why else would his buddy have marks on his back? and why was (y/n) such a prominent name floating around in this changing room? doesn’t everyone know that she is taken by bokuto’s best-bro akaashi?

....

WAIT

bokuto’s jaw hung open once again as his soul left his body through an overdramatic gasp, before leaning in and whispering in akaashi’s ear, ‘wait- don’t tell me- you and (y/n)-’

akaashi’s cheeks tinted red slightly so he turned his head away while he pulled on his blazer, ‘no.’

bokuto let out a light sigh of relief, gently patting his pal’s back, ‘ah, good. but then, where did those marks come from?’

before akaashi even got the opportunity to open his mouth to respond, komi and konoha passed the pair, konoha patting akaashi’s shoulder and komi shot him a toothy grin accompanied by a thumbs-up, ‘get some, akaashi.’

then they walked off, konoha mubbling something about his chances with (y/n) being ruined

this left both bokuto and akaashi extremely confused

once all traces of komi and konoha were gone, akaashi proceeded to explain himself

‘backne is a horrible thing.’ he murmured, grabbing his satchel, slinging it over his shoulder before strolling out the changing room. ‘i’ll wait for you outside.’

and bokuto just stood there like (。_。) ‘what’s backne?’

Shinsuke Kita

atsumu had invited the whole squad back to inarizaki for one last game before coach kurosu’s retirement

after ages of arrangement, the whole team were able to make an appearance at the game - whether that be for 10 minutes or the whole thing

kita was able to stay for the whole thing

he was currently warming-up while chatting with aran before he was approached by atsumu, who was as lively as ever

‘mister rice farmer! it’s good to see you again!’ he sung, tossing his arm around kita’s shoulder and patting it in a friendly manner, ‘how’s life been treating ya?’

kita and atsumu somehow managed to make small-talk as if they hadn’t been apart for the last 6 years

‘me and my girlfriend have only been together for 6 months but i think i’m ready to settle down.’ atsumu mused, tapping his elbow before realising that he had been talking about himself for a while, ‘but anyway, i see that you and (y/n) are still going strong. haven’t y’all been together since the first year of highschool? that’s impressive! when are you gonna wife her up?’

kita perked up upon hearing that, ‘uh, yes. but how do you know that?’

atsumu couldn’t help but smirk, casually running a hand through his hair before motioning to the hickey on kita’s neck which was on semi-display, ‘right there, bud.’

kita looked down but unfortunately, his neck didn’t bend enough to see what atsumu was referring to

‘also,’ atsumu chuckled, slightly embarrassed about what he was going to admit ‘i saw the pic of her you put on your facebook.’

‘ah, okay.’ that one kita could understand

atsumu was about to open this mouth to say something but then the shrieking noise of the coach kurosu’s whistle rang through the gym room, indicating the start of the match

the game went surprisingly smooth tbh

minimal fights :o

but kita did get teased quite a lot smh

anyway, after everything was all said and done and everyone started to filter out the gym, kita rushed to the bathroom to check himself in the mirror and see what atsumu was referring to on his neck

once he took a look at himself, he frowned

just as he thought, a hickey - that’s embarrassing

it was clear you made an effort to place hickeys in areas that would be hidden though as the bruise was barely peeking out from under the collar of his jersey, atsumu just has a rather keen eye

however, that wasn’t going to stop kita from pounding you dry when he gets home - as a punishment ofc

kita was about to leave but he couldn’t help but stay and stare at himself in the mirror for a bit longer, recalling last night as he wondered at what point you bit those onto his neck

was it during the 2nd round? or the foreplay? or perhaps the 4th round? wait- no- definitely during aftercare cuddles!..or actually, maybe the 1st round?

in all honesty, he couldn’t remember

to him the whole night was a blur of pounding into you relentlessly, overstimulation, pleads for mercy, tears, passionate kisses and praise

with a sprinkle of daddy kink but let’s not talk about that

oh, and not to forget the way you’d call out his name just as you were about to reach your orgasm

or your sweet, lewd whines that echoed through the room when he thrashes against your sensitive spot

and don’t get him started on the cute little nicknames you have for him that squeal out through moans, like ‘daddy’, ‘master’, ‘sir’ etc

kita snapped out of his fantasies, letting out a sigh and about to exit the bathroom- until he noticed himself in the mirror out of the corner of his eye

he was hard

smh smh smh

now he was stuck between a rock and a hard place

(literally 🤠)

he could either potentially embarrass himself or cause an accident by walking to his car and driving home with a throbbing boner

or he could call you to help him jerk off in a bathroom stall

so he took a seat in one of the stalls - for the sake of the ppl he might run over if he did otherwise

he rung you up and thankfully, you picked up and you weren’t feeling bratty enough to deny him the help he needed so badly

although it wasn’t a very pleasurable experience since he was constantly on hyper-alert just in case the janitor walked in, at least he got a lot of nostalgia from it :))

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sadlysoulx · 4 years ago

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Haikyuu boys going to IKEA with you

Bokuto, Kuroo, Kenma, Atsumu and Tsukishima

I know, I know the idea is so random but my head is full of ideas so please do enjoy😩💓 Go Stan the double post 😏😏😏 i need to post a lot bcoz I need to make over those 2 weeks when I haven't post

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⚠️ Warning⚠️: not proofread

Bokuto

This guy has a weird case of touching anything and everything when the two of you pass by the shelves.💀💀💀

He always picks up those Ikea stuff- toys and bring them around while holding onto you.😩💖

But then he drops them sometimes because he's complaining about how they smelled like drools💀💀💀

Please he joins the other kids play in that one playground when you stopped by to eat😭😭😭

You have to feed him.

when stops playing, he comes over to you to open his mouth wide, letting you feed him and then return to play with the other kids.

He likes those kiddie meals where nuggets and french fries where placed in a colored plate.

Bo complained that he wants his plate yellow but instead he got purple😬😬😬

You returned back to stroll in Ikea, checking out the furnitures.

He likes that area in Ikea where there is full of lamps and light bulbs.

Bokuto keeps playing with the switches, continuously trying them and turning them on and off and on and off and on and off until he breaks one😃

He nervously walks up to you and said and I quote "Baby, let's go I need to go to the toilet,"

You suspiciously nodded and made him go to the toilet.

Once he got out, he said that he's tired and wants to go home.

He doesn't want to return to IKEA for a whole month, thinking he will get arrested if someone recognized him as the guy who broke the bulbs.🙂

Kuroo

I swear Bokuto and Kuroo share the same brain😭😭😭

Kuroo also touches everything he sees and picks it up and puts it in the cart😩

BASICALLY BUYING THE WHOLE STORE

He is the type to borrow a pillow in Ikea, hop in the cart and sit in there while you struggle to push the cart because of his hefty weight.

he collects Ikea pencils and paper rulers😭😭😭

Like everytime he saw one of those pencil and ruler stalls he walks over and take a other batch of those.

Kuroo likes to play hide and seek in Ikea😬

Like really, you were getting worried where he went and then suddenly he pops out infront of you scaring you to death.

When he sees those books displayed in the house models, he tries to read them and complains why are they in a different language or why r they blank😭😭😭

He likes the area where there are full of chairs.

Kuroo keeps on sitting on them and then spinning and spinning around.

(I swear why is the fandom making him like a Playboy and badboy. . . He is the hugest dork❤️)

When it's lunch, he likes to get a lot of those butter in small platic containers, saying how much he liked them☹️💓

He also gets those jams and takes a lot because he said:

"it's free so why not take many?"

Btw,like Bokuto, he likes those kiddie meals, where you are given a colored plastic plate filled with nuggets and french fries.

He doesn't want to go home and it takes a full hour to make him convince to go in the car.

Kenma

He doesn't want to go out until you made him dress up and shove him into the car.

He was all grumpy grumpy

But then he actually had fun😃👍

Kenma likes to throw himself on the couches and beds until you have to drag him out of it.

Please he likes that area where there is full of kitchen tools✋😭

He would pick up a weird looking tool and try to figure out how to use it😖

Until he used it wrong and a screw hit his eye😭😭😭

Mood😃

When you were in the bedroom section, he likes those double decks displayed

He curses at the people who ever put up those plastic stuff on the ladder to keep people from trying to get to the top👁️👄👁️

You see those yellow banners hanging from the wall where the prices are labeled?? Yeah that

He likes to jump and hit those with the tip of his fingers

And when he successfully did, he looks at you with a smug face look on his face.

He likes to impress you so husshh🤭

When lunch rolls by, he likes holding the food cart for you, for some reason it excites him when he controls the food cart👍

He always asks you what you want and that not to worry, he'll pay for it.

Kenma also likes those free butter in little containers because they taste good👅

Anywayss he likes the soups served in Ikea 🥣 (I did too, they r just tasty)

In the end, he enjoyed the day in Ikea with you✌️

I mean duuuuh reader-senpai is just irresistible✨

Atsumu

He was actually the one who dragged you in Ikea

Please he would pick up weird things and try to figure what is it for but then ending up hurting himself😭😭😭

(I mean c'mon when I was in Ikea there r a lot of weird things, and when I tried them, I ended up hurting myself💀)

He likes those small wooden kitchen toys for kids placed in the house model

'Tsumu would play for a while with that kitchen by himself.

He would also talk to himself as he cook a plastic egg✨

You: 👁️👄👁️

Atsumu: ✌️😗🍳

Everyone: 😕

Hotel: Trivago

You had to drag him away from the kitchen toy stall.

Atsumu really really likes to collect Ikea magazines, even tho you have one at home, he would still insist on getting 2 or 3 more

One time, he picked up a plastic flower from outdoor/garden area, placed it between his teeth and playfully flirted with you.

He took it out and gave the flower to you🌻(it's those ridiculously huge ones)

But then he snatch it back and out it on the rightful place saying:

"oh you want it? Buy it yourself,"

You spanked him with the broom beside you.

When it's lunch, he is ✨fancy✨

So he takes mushrooms, mashed potatoes, meat with some sauce in it.

💅💅💅

It was night time when you both went home.

What do you expect?😕

Tsukishima

Ohmaigawshhh, I don't want to be biased here and have favorites but here we go🤩

He wants to stay in the parking lot and make you go alone💀💀💀

But then he insists to go when you said "Huh? Fine! But what if a man asks my number and still insists 'coz he doesn't see my boyfriend around?"

He is just like a lost baby but in a tall boy's body, you have it hold his hand and drag him around.💀💀💀

When you stopped by to check something, he doesn't know what to do and stands there clueless like🕴️🕴️🕴️

Tsukishima really throws a tantrum saying he's tired and want to rest.

But reader-senpai needs to shop💅

He actually shuts up when you gave him an Ikea dinosaur plushie, so he's hugging it with his one arm and the other holding onto you hand.

The boi is so bored so he randomly glares at teenagers passing by😾😾😾

When you were in the bedroom section, things went out of control 😔😔😔

He was getting lazy to walk around the rest of the Ikea passage way so he keeps on laying down the beds.

But when you finally got him up, he would lay down again on another bed💀💀💀

He finally decided to listen to you and walk again (thank God 😌)

Saltyshima was so desperate to escape, he went out the emergency door and pushed it open

But when he did, the alarms went off🚨💀 (inspired by Jungkook)

He got real scared and ran back to you, hugging the dino plushie.

You were laughing your head off😭😭😭

You decided to eat lunch and you know he is a 👑Royal👑 so eats fancy foods like Atsumu.

And yeah btw, you ended up buying the plushie for him because he won't stop getting salty about it.

But he shyly said thank you atleast¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Oof that was really long to writeಠ_ಠ

But I had fun bcoz I can literally imagine them doing all of those stuff, let me know if you want to have part 2 c:

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tastybluesprite · 3 years ago

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Fics that aren’t mine but are really good!!!

These are just a couple fics that aren’t written by me but are still my absolute favorite!!! Usually I’ll come here if I want to reread any fics I love or am looking for inspiration for new fics. Just so you guys are aware, this will consist of literally any fandom (from anime to popular tv shows. It’s just work I like from anything lol). Hope y’all enjoy them and if you like what you read here be sure to support the authors :))

Suna/Miya Twins

(Gonna Getcha) Suna or later (Haikyuu)

Kuroo/Daichi/Bokuto

Oya- haha!

Osamu/Atsumu

Gonna Getcha

Arthur/Shinra

Knightly weakness

Hinata/Kageyama

Like the sun

Atsumu/Osamu

Write yer name on it

Miya Twins/Inarizaki Volleyball team

Had to do it to em

Kageyama/Karasuno volleyball Team

Rocky Road

IwaOi tickle fanfic

Iwaizumi/Tendou

Ten Minutes

Kuroo/Bokuto

Home Stretch

Kageyama/Karasuno team

Tickle torture

Bokuto/Kuroo

Pillow forts and burrito

Matsuhanaiwaoi

You’re cute when you’re scared

Kuroo/Kenma

Massage

Kuroo/Daichi

Rooster? Comb? No, You’re A Hyena

Hinata/Nishinoya/Kageyama

Receive your punishment

Aurther/Maki

What did you call me?

Bokukuroo

IwaOi

Kuroken

Akaashi/Bokuto

Hide and tickle

Ushiwaka/Tendou/Shiratorizawa team

Geuss Monster

Hinata/Kenma/Kuroo

Yaku/Lev

New Heights

Akaashi/Bokuto

Necessity of life

Oikawa/Iwaizumi

Pushing the limit

Oikawa/Iwaizumi

Deal to Delete!

Lev/Yaku

Let me make it up to you!

Kuroo/Yaku

Such a Shorty

Kuroo/Lev/Yaku

Yaku is a tickle monster

Oikawa/Bokuto/Kuroo

Flub

Akaashi/Bokuto

Not-so-hot Chocolate

Iwaizumi/Hanamaki/Oikawa/Matsukawa

Looks like we have a winner

Kunimi/Kindaichi

Boredom

Nobara/Yuji/Megumi

Sleepovers & tickle wars

Kageyama/Hinata

Miss Mochi

Kuroo/Tsukishima/Bokuto fanart (this was too cute I had to save it omggg major credit to the artist)

Kuroo/Yaku

Basic Hedonism

Yaku/Kuroo

What is even college

Kuroo/Bokuto

Sentence starter

Yatora/Yotasuke

Artistic struggles

Inumaki/Maki/Panda

Apologize!

Arthur/Shinra

Take that back!

Shinra/Arthur

Oi watch your hands!

Iwaizumi/Oikawa

Study Break

Kageyama/Hinata

No one else can know

Alphonse/Edward

Not fragile

Kuroo/Bokuto/Tendou

Monster

Yaku/Kuroo

n over k equals you’re going down!

Roy/Riza

Fanart user scribbles made!!!

Sakusa/MSBY team

Msby antics

Akaashi/Bokuto

The best cure for an emo mode

Kuroo/Lev

You’re my idol

Langa/Reki/Miya

Button smashing

Miya/Reki/Langa

Sleepovers

Joe/Cherry

Bragging rights

Semi/Tendou

Should’ve just run

Norman/Ray

Off Button

Reki/Sk8 squad

Dare you to

Kageyama/Asahi

An observant senpai

Jotaro/Polnareff/Kakyoin

Ticklish Jotaro fanart bc it’s so cute 😭

Senku/Gen

Snowball fight

Kuroo/Nekoma team

For the love of donuts

Kageyama/Karasuno team

This means war

Kageyama/Hinata

No one else can know

Hanamaki/Oikawa

Baby pictures

Sugawara/Daichi

Hyena laugh

Sugawara/Daichi

Fake cure

Hinata and Kageyama tickle fanart I found ahhh they’re so cute 😭

Sugawara/karasuno

Pick me up

Kageyama/Hinata

Over the net

Himekawa/Tsubakihara academy

The Gingerbread man

Norman/Emma/Ray

No Fair!!

Lee Thorfinn and lee Askeladd art that @skribblz made bc it’s so cute (thank you very much skribblz you’re the best ❤️❤️❤️

Loid/Franky

Say it!

Mando/Cara

Playing Dirty

Mando/Cara

The Puddle

Will/The rest of the party (stranger things)

Never too old

Mike/Hopper

Young love

Eddie/Dustin,Steve,Robin

Happiness looks good on you

Will/Mike,Dustin,Lucas

Call Uncle!

Will/Mike

The world turned upside down

Harry learns about tickling (Harry, Ron, and Hermione)

Lee!ten ler!rose

Newt/Theseus

He’s a Hugger

Newt/Niffler/Tina

Shiny

Newt/Pickett/Queenie

Giggly magizoologist and where to tickle them

Newt/Theseus

Hugs

Steven/Marc

Out of control

Nico/Will

Make your move

Marc/Steven/Layla

Stuck

Donnie/Leo (rise)

Fan comic

Donnie/Leo (rise)

A quick experiment

Donnie/Leo/April (rise)

An instructional guide on how to properly tickle a Donatello

Joel/Ellie

Discovery

Donnie/Leo

The last slice

Donnie/Casey

“Rotate me!”

Wukong/MK/Mei/Macaque

Weaknesses

Rei/Kazuki

Play your cards right

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yanderecrazysie · 3 years ago

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Yandere Haikyuu Love Languages

Thank you for 190 followers!!! This is my little gift as a thank you. Don't worry my anons, I'm still working on my requests, my writer's block is just hitting a little hard!

The five love languages are: words of affirmation, quality time, physical touch, acts of service, and receiving gifts.

The Haikyuu characters (that I know well) as Yanderes that I think would fit each category most are as follows:

Words of Affirmation

"How am I doing? You love me, right? Tell me that you love me! I love you so much, you feel the same right? Please tell me that you think highly of me, that I'm a good boyfriend to you!"

Yamaguchi (Affirmations mean so much to him, he's a little insecure.)

Tanaka (Tanaka-senpai ring a bell?)

Nishinoya (Similar to Tanaka, but also likes being called the "Guardian of Karasuno".)

Asahi (He can be really doubtful and unsure of himself, so uplifting him and giving him confidence is the best thing you can do for him.)

Goshiki (it's showed in Season 3 and 4 that compliments and affirmations mean more than the world to him.)

Tendou (After being insulted and called a monster and excluded, he'd probably feel so much better to hear compliments from you.)

Kindaichi (Cue blushing and stuttering.)

Yaku (He's not short. He's not short. He's not short. He's not short. )

Yamamoto (If you don't get Tanaka vibes from him, I don't know what to say to you.)

Bokuto (This guy is nuts for compliments, see literally every season he's in.)

Osamu (Tell him he's the better twin. Tell him his cooking is amazing. Don't compare him to his brother unless you're saying he's a million times better than Atsumu.)

Quality Time

"Just stay here with me. Don't try to walk away or anything, just stay. Forever. I will never get bored of spending time with you, you know. You're perfect for me."

Tsukishima (I can't picture him with anything other than this or acts of service. He would be fine with sitting in silence with you.)

Kageyama (This boy could also sit in silence with you forever. Or he could listen to your sweet voice talking to him.)

Ushijima (Again, the quiet ones are totally into this. He'd really like to hear you talk to him, he'll pay close attention.)

Iwaizumi (He would love to have you paying attention to him and him alone, no pretty boys distracting you.)

Kenma (He'd love to just play video games with you in near-silence or hang out.)

Aone (Possessive af but not a touchy guy.)

Akaashi (Keep Bokuto away from him for a little while and he'll be indebted to you. Okay, but seriously, he needs some cheering up, and what better way than to spend quiet time with you?)

Suna (He'll make sure to commemorate these moments with thousands of photos.)

Physical Touch

"I want to spend the rest of my life like this: with you in my arms. I never want to let go of you. I could just hold onto you forever, I don't care so much about what you have to say about it, as long as I can do just that."

Oikawa (He'd probably want compliments to inflate his ego, yes, but I think he'd just want to constantly be able to touch you all over even more.)

Yahaba (This guy is surprisingly flirtatious in Season 2, and he can be pretty demanding.)

Kuroo (He wants to hold you close and wrap a possessive arm around you.)

Inuoka (More innocent than others, just wants to hug and squeeze you so tightly. I think he's naturally a touchy person.)

Futakuchi (He wants to show you off, and what better way than touch?)

Atsumu (Are you surprised? Me neither.)

Aran (Possessive, possessive, possessive.)

Terushima (Don't you dare act surprised.)

Acts of Service

"It was kind of you to do that for me, I feel so lucky to have you! This is why you can't leave me, I couldn't live without you! You're my lifeline and you help me just by being alive... but this- this is so much... to help me, even with everything I've done to you."

Hinata (This boy is clumsy af and needs help with a lot of things. For you to pay him attention and help him... you've sealed your own fate.)

Semi (He'd probably get off at making you do things for him, to be entirely honest.)

Shirabu (This salt bowl would probably love this too, considering he doesn't look for praise- like what he calls out Goshiki for doing.)

Kunimi (He's too frickin' lazy to get anything done, so you'd be a huge help.)

Kita (This man really appreciates your help with cleaning and preparing for the day. If he needs something done that's not in his daily routine, he feels grateful if you do it for him.)

Sakusa (Don't touch him, don't get close to him, just help him keep his world clean.)

Receiving Gifts

"You're so thoughtful! You're the best gift I could ever get, but just to know you were thinking of me, even just a little, is more than I could ever ask for."

Sugawara (This sweetheart would fit in many categories, but I picture him getting so flustered at your gifts.)

Daichi (This man would be so flustered by your gifts. Check out Season 3 with the good luck charm, it means a lot to him!)

Lev (He'd be so honored and his eyes would just shine! He'd treasure it forever and maybe add it to his shrine!)

Koganegawa (WOAH! This is for him? Wowie! He'd be happy with just your phone number!)

Akiteru (Very different than his brother, but such a sweetheart. Treat him well.)

#yandere haikyuu #yandere #follower milestone

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tender-rosiey · 4 years ago

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Hello Hello ! Can I request something ? Could you write something about the Inarizaki boys confessing to their cool, laid-back senpai but getting rejected ?

It can be headcannons, whatever you feel suits best.

It's okay if you don't want to or don't feel inspired ! Take care of yourself and have a nice day/evening !

❥ Inarizaki getting rejected by their senpai

Includes Atsumu, Osamu and Suna

ᴀ/ɴ: hey dear! i hope you like this, and about the characters since you said that they are confessing to a senpai i thought that you are excluding the third-years; i hope i understood correctly and if not then please forgive me, i do not like suna’s part so sorry for doing him so dirty 😔

Atsumu Miya:

First of all

LOOK AT THAT DAMN CUTE BABY PLEASE

I wanna give him a hug

Now onto the actual headcanon cause no one wants to just hear me fangirl 24/7 about every single setter in haikyuu

“You must have hit your head so hard that you are delusional enough to think y/n-senpai would date you.”

Is what osamu told him when he told him about thinking to confess to you

But he was hopeful and prideful

Plus maybe while yes you had a somewhat nonchalant exterior, you might indeed like someone or him specifically (he hopes) but just act like this to avoid being hurt or giving them hints of liking them

And while he was aware of his reputation for being somewhat mean to his fangirls at times, like that one time at the game against karasuno

But maybe you liked tough guys, ya know?

Honestly, he wasn’t much as tough and more like a overgrown baby who is very passionate about volleyball

Whatever may the result be, he chose to take his shot

Contrary to most belief but Atsumu was a mess while confessing

Credits goes to your cool presence that made him forget about all the BULLCRAP he practiced for

“Y/N-senpai! Well...um..you see—I REALLY LIKE YOU AND WOULD LIKE TO ASK OF YOU TO BE MY GIRLFRIEND!”

...no response?

“No.”

“ACK!-“

Did you hear his heart shattering?

But yeah it basically went like how kiyoko rejected tanaka

So yes he stayed down for a couple of days

BUT

THE GREAT ATSUMU WAS NOT GOING TO GIVE UP SO EASILY

So he kept asking you every three days (yes I am being specific fight me) and of course trying to woo you to increase his chances

This wasn’t very depressing because I wanted to prepare you for the coming ones because one of them will SURELY suffer I promise

I don’t wanna make them all angst in case you don’t want that

NOW BACK TO ‘SUMU

He won’t give up until you straight out tell him that you genuinely don’t and won’t feel anything towards him

Once you do he will feel a little wounded in his ego and will probably avoid your gaze starting from then

Cause it’s embarrassing to be rejected by someone so causally especially when they are a really cool person like yourself

Osamu Miya:

“crap.”

God I love the Miya twins

Anyways as I was gonna say

He knows he is in trouble, I mean come on

you have practically rejected everyone who approached you while still managing to look cool

But he knew, he had to tell you sooner or later so he can get over it and not hang onto a thread of hope for nothing

Plus Atsumu kept provoking him and calling him a pussy so yeah

In your face you piss hair child

Now his approach was rather—adorable and calm

He wrote a letter unlike someone who depended on the charm of his looks

And he also made you onigiri cause who doesn’t love a treat?

“Um- Y/N-senpai I am sure there isn’t a high percentage of you accepting this but I just needed to get it off my chest so yeah; I like you.”

You checked the letter and it was sweeter than the chocolate he got you as well

You also tasted the onigiri while he just watched intently waiting for your answer

The onigiri was wonderful too

But you weren’t looking for a relationship and you had to reject him nicely

After all, he had the courage to come up to you and confess and even got you gifts

“Look Osamu, you are a nice guy, but I am not looking for a relationship, right now; sorry.”

And he was thankful that was the only thing he got and it was a nice rejection

Did it stop him from seeing you as a wonderful and gorgeous queen?

Nope, it just made him respect you more cause you didn’t shut him down harshly and without putting his confession into consideration

Not like how you did with the others

He will try to get over liking you and he will act normally

But there is probably a little lingering feeling of like towards you even after being rejected

Plus

He is okay with just being friends if he gets to be with you and not on your bad side

Suna Rintarou:

*looks at the ball then you guys* you wish that was you, huh?

Look at this handsome and talented young man, how enchanting

I genuinely want him to teach me how tf does he widen the range of his spike like that

So honestly I believe suna would fall for someone cool in a sense in general maybe a little sweet

His relationship with you is quite interesting

He gives you blackmail of people he manages to get some of

Basically trading embarrassing moments of people cause y’all are just evil and cool like that 🙄

And eventually he developed a crush on you cause of course after spending lots of time with you, it’s practically impossible not to catch feelings

Suna was not even expecting or didn’t want it too much, your acceptance that is

He just wants to make you know and help himself get over it once he makes sure you truly don’t like him

This is getting similar to osamu’s one but I am running out of ideas

I was even planning to write for ginjima my sweet baby, but my ideas said no

Anyways so he just basically says as bluntly as possible

In the most random time

“I like you.”

Straight to the point

I think Suna would be one to just rant about how much he loves you and everything he loves about you deeper in into the relationship , idk why

Anyways so long story short he got rejected and just nodded

He was a little down, but yeah he knew it would’ve happened

and if it didn’t then god wouldn’t that have been his luckiest moment

He just continues on his merry way and does things to get his mind off it and slowly you both go back to your former interactions

“I got more blackmail, senpai.”

“That’s great, rin.”

And you both end up bullying the twins together at the times

Maybe sometimes he remembers the rejection and gets a little dejected but hey

At least you guys are alright and not awkward, right?

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cuddlesslut · 4 years ago

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Part Seven: Regrets

Atsumu x fem reader, Suna x rem reader, Hinata x fem reader

A/N: guess who’s fridge went out and won’t be able to get a new one till the 15th 🙋🏻‍♀️😩. Sorry this chapter is shorter than usual it’s kind of a filler But next chapter should be pretty long. I know a couple of people were wonder what happened with him so here we are with the return of a character. I might set up a poll for who should YN end up with so look out for that. I’m going to start writing my next story soon it’s going to be another angst!

Warning: Angst that’s about it. Maybe a lil lewd language.

Part Six: Promises

Part Eight: Hope

He laid in his empty bed staring up at his ceiling the only sound filtering through the room was the echo of the tv in the livingroom. He didn’t have the energy to go shut it off, plus he found comfort the noise it brought he found the silence unbearable. He sighed as he looked at the open space next to him. He never took much stock in how empty it felt without you next to him. The smell of your shampoo had long since vanished from the pillows. He closed his eyes and tried to imagine you were here next to him your head resting on his chest your hands interwoven talking about your plans for the day but while the memory played in his head clear as day his body had forgotten your warmth. It wasn’t too hard to picture , you had spent several morning just like that wrapped in each other’s embrace. He thinks to the mornings he’d walk out of his early showers to find you leaning against the kitchen counter drinking your morning coffee. He can still remember how you enjoyed your first cup of coffee to start your day. You liked your coffee sweet , but to were you could still taste the rich coffee flavor, always pairing it with an array of creamers. He remembers when you first started staying over at his place and he realized your affinity for flavored coffee he went out to the store and stocked up on as many flavors he could find in hopes you’d stay for more coffee before heading off to school. He loved that sight in the morning walking out and seeing you clad in just his shirt your hair a mess from last nights activities. But you weren’t here to have coffee in the morning, all of the creamers starting to expire, and he had no one to blame but himself.

Atsumu has spent the last seven month alone. There were a few nights he’d tried to pick up girls just to try and fill the gigantic hole left in his life by your absence but those all ended in disaster. One night he tried to have a careless hook up it didn’t get past the front door when he accidentally moaned your name when the random girl had cupped his manhood. She wasn’t very happy about that. He received a knee to the groin as she fleed the house. Another time he tried he was able to keep his mouth shut from making any mistakes after choosing a girl who was nothing like you but then he had another problem. He couldn’t get it up. You plagued his thoughts. You were the only woman his body wanted. It was quite embarrassing.

After Suna rocked his shit he finally started to snap out of his self pity. Why the hell was he crying? Because he was lonely? He can only imagine how lonely you felt every night he didn’t come home. He sighs running his hands down his face he really was a piece of shit he thinks. He didn’t treat you the way you deserved and he knows that. He knows he was selfish and inconsiderate. He knows he’s way to late but he regrets everything he did. Every single mistake eats away at him. None of it was worth it. Every flirt, every compliment that boosted his ego, the rush of excitement of being with someone else it was all worthless compared to being with you. He thinks back to everynight he stayed out late or he canceled dates, about the pain that hid behind your eyes. Now that his head wasn’t stuck up his ass he could finally see all of the misery he put you through. And he hated himself for it.

The setter wanted nothing more that to fix all of his mistakes, but he knew he was too late. Atsumu didn’t expect you to ever in a thousand years forgive him or even in a million years want him back, but he knows he can’t just do nothing. He’d spend the rest of his days trying to make amends. After Suna had pointed out how horrible he was for not looking for you he did everything to find you. He started by calling the University to see if you had been attending class but even with the title of fiancé , which he understood was false by not adding former to the title, they refused him any information to protect your privacy. He had long noticed the empty bank account but he wasn’t worried about that the money it was the least you deserved. Plus the fantasy of making you his wife and calling you YN Miya was nothing but a pipe dream now. So he’s sure the money would do you better. He tried to follow any money trail you left. He found the hotel that you must have run to that night. But even that was a bust leading to a dead end. He only knew one more course of action. He called your parents. They refused to answer his calls. Eventually he drove down to Hyogo by himself. The setter stood there on the front steps he’d stand on every morning when he’d walk you to school. It felt so familiar to knock on the cedar door, but everything felt so distant from his memories. Still he wasn’t quite sure what he expected, maybe for you to answer the door with a bright smile like you had all those years ago yet what he received was your mother standing there with a look of disgust present. He didn’t get a word in before she slammed the door in his face. He begged for her come back to please talk to him he just needed answers but he only received silence. He stayed there for close to an hour trying to get just a morsel of information. It was useless they refused to speak to him. That was his last idea he could come up with for finding you. Full of dread he made his way to his car ready to make the long drive home. The next day he received a phone call from his brother.

“Hey Samu what’s u-” the blonde started before his grey haired twin interrupted his greeting going straight to the point.

“She’s alive and fine,” Atsumus heart stuttered before he breathed a sigh of relief. He opened his mouth to ask his next question but Osamu cut him off yet again already knowing what his twin was going to ask.

“No we don’t know where she is. Kita-Senpai went to her parents and all they’d state was she was alive and out of harm, not that I’d tell you where she is if I knew,” Osamu’s tone was sharp. Atsumu knew he deserved that. His brother had made him well aware of his dissatisfaction in the blondes actions. He had to thank the his brother though, as upset he was with him he still looked out for him. Always checking up on him making sure he was eating and keeping up with his hygiene, throwing away all the liquor he could find because as disappointed he was with Atsumu he couldn’t let him tear himself apart.

“I know Samu, thank you for telling me.” He spoke softly before clicking the end call button.

He accepted that it was best he stayed out of your life. He wanted to make everything up to you and if staying out of your life was wanted then he’d respect your wishes. He spent the next months bettering himself. He cut all alcohol out of his life. Only going out when it was with his teammates although that was a rare occurrence they were also quite disappointed with how he had treated you, especially his wing spiker Sakusa. Omi-Omi had always had a soft spot for you. But still they didn’t let it affect their game play. He focused all of his energy on volleyball. He even started going to a few therapy sessions for his self distructive behaviors and impulses. He really wanted to do and be better if not for you then for himself. Although he still had trouble being home alone without you, never feeling quite whole. With out you this house would never truly be his home again. He was starting to get better and not drown in agony every morning he woke up alone although he knew he deserved it. One step that had made the process easier was boxing up the remainder of your belongings that you had left. For so long he had kept everything just as you left it hopeful for your return thinking maybe everything could go back to normal and life could be picked up where it was left off although this time he’d swear to never hurt you again. It was unrealistic to think that though. His therapist had told his several times it was a step he needed to take and while it took several months he was finally able to remove any trace from the house. That night he cried him self to sleep from the finality that came from not seeing a piece of you around as though you had never been there in the first place.

He regretted not cherishing you for the amazing woman you are. He’ll never forgive himself for losing the best thing to everything to happen to him. At Seven months since that night he was finally able to breath when he went home, not suffocating from regret every moment present in those walls. The Jackals were on a winning streak and even more exciting they had just got a new member. And after all these years he was able to hold up at least one promise he had made after breaking so many at least he could fulfill one promise by finally getting to set for Shoyo Hinata.

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goshikitsutomusmommy · 4 years ago

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“Incorrect Quotes with Haikyuu Boys„

Part 1 , Part 2 , Part 3 , Part 4 , Part 5 , Part 6 , Part 7 , Part 8 , Part 9 , Part 10

Synopsis : Different Quotes from Brooklyn-Nine-Nine as Haikyuu Characters

Genre : Comedy , slight romance

Pairing(s) : Bokuto x reader , Atsumu x reader , Semi x reader , Akaashi x reader

Word Count : 0.66k

Warning(s) : She/her pronouns used , mention of suicide , slight violence

Masterlist Link : Here

*After an argument*

[Name] : I love you.

Bokuto : I love you too.

Bokuto : ... Hey, do you happen to know my blood type?

[Name] : Yeah, B positive (B+).

Bokuto : Well, guessed wrong! *Rips syringe hurriedly*.

Suna : But I’m glad [Name]’s on my team. I had absolutely nothing planned for ‘Tsumu.

*Later*

Suna : I totally planned everything for ‘Tsumu. This is a nightmare.

[Name] : Ew! What can ‘Tsumu do that I can’t?

Suna : Roller skate like an angel.

[Name] : Whore, I’m great on skates! Or are you forgetting the Miyas fourth grade birthday party?

Suna : I have definitely forgotten that.

[Name] : Well, I skated like a pro, and then I spent seven minutes in heaven with Aran-Kun. It was dope. My point is, I can do anything ‘Tsumu can.

Suna : Yeah, but I got this dude that looks like a doppelgänger of him.

[Name] : What?

*Osamu shows up out of nowhere*

Aran : Okay, ‘Samu, are you set on the Turkey?

Osamu : This year’s bird will be as moist as—

[Name] : Nope.

Osamu : As juicy as—

[Name] : Nope.

Osamu : As wet as you can—

[Name] : Miya, just say it’ll be good, man.

Osamu : It’ll be good, man.

Kita : Well, I got to go start getting ready. Don’t be late or I’ll slit your throats. Pu-haha!

[Name] : You don’t have to fake laugh. We know you mean it.

Kita : ... Good.

[Name] : Oh, captain! Meet my eldest brother.

*Brother and Kita shake hands, firmly*

Brother : Heard a lot about you, captain.

Kita : And I you. Do you mind passing me those crab puffs?

Brother : Oh, certainly. There you go, *Passes the plate to Kita*.

Kita : Thank you.

*Them parting ways*

[Name] : That was everything.

Atsumu : Yeah, pretty big night: The three most important men in your life under one roof.

[Name] : Well, Oikawa Tooru isn’t here.

Atsumu : ... Oh, burn on Kita-Senpai... probably.

Iwaizumi : Look, we going to their hotel, we’re gonna talk to them, and they’ll have an explanation.

[Name] : Whatever you need, bud. I’m here for ya.

Iwaizumi : Screw you, [Surname]! ... I’m sorry, I thought you were gonna disagree. Thank you for your support. It really means a lot.

Part 1/2

Semi : And [Name] told me she can stall Coach Washijou for at least two hours.

*Flashback*

[Name] : I’ll do it, but I’m gonna have to total your car.

Semi : ... Or you could just drive slowly?

*Flashback over*

Shirabu : Ha-ha! She’s gonna wreck your car.

Part 2/2

Semi : [Name], hey, how’s the stalling?

[Name] : Great; the tow truck just got here, so that’ll buy us at least an hour.

Semi : Tow truck? What the hell did you do to my car?!

[Name] : Bitch, I told you I was gonna wreck it.

Semi : You did... you did.

Hinata : Just be yourself!

[Name] : Be myself? Shoyo, I have one day to win over Keiji’s parents. How long did it take before you guys started liking me?

Bokuto : Right away!

Hinata : ... A couple of weeks.

Atsumu : Six months.

Sakusa : Jury’s still out.

[Name] : See, Shoyo?! “Be myself”, what kind of garbage advice is that? I hope you’re not telling Nastu that crap.

Hinata : Natsu.

Yachi : Okay, we’re running out of time. What do you like better: Classic bishop hat fold or crown fold? Now, the crown fold is more showy, but the bishop hat has a certain dignity—

[Name] : I’ll kill myself if it’s not the crown fold.

Yachi : Oh, okay, thanks!

[Name] : *Whispering to Sugawara*, Sometimes you have to pretend to care about napkins to stop hearing about napkins.

Tsukishima : [Name] was the one who forgot to lock up last night.

[Name] : How was I supposed to know there’ll be consequences for my actions?

{Pretend this is a divider pleaseee}

*Timeskip*

*[Name] is Inarizaki alumni*

Kyotani : Yeah, they used to call me “Mad-Dog” back in high school.

[Name] : Wow! Cool nickname! They used to call me “Sexy Sly Vixen”. Well, I called me that, I was just hoping it catches on.

{I hate this 10 photo limit thing </33}

Author’s Note : Sorry for being so inconsistent with my posts </333 I’m trying to post as much as I can but still maintain good marks

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secondhand-trash · 5 years ago

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aka lets try to live in the world of a sports anime like its a shoujo manga

(as inspired by those teeth rottingly cliche romance tropes, once again)

A/N: hello hello hello uwu this is yet another round of romance cliches but with our lovely vball boyos because we can all use a bit of dokidoki in our lives

Word count: 5743

Warning: brace yourself for secondhand embarrassment because what’s youth without a bit of embarrassment

Characters: Bokuto Koutarou, Yaku Morisuke, Tsukishima Kei, Kita Shinsuke, Sugawara Koushi, Nishinoya Yuu, Iwaizumi Hajime, Miya Atsumu

Bokuto Koutarou

You had been praying and praying that the heavy downpour would have stopped by the time you had to leave the safety of the school grounds, but it seemed like nature was determined to give you a stone cold lesson about how you should always be prepared for the worst.

The fact that you always had your umbrella with you at all times except the one day when you needed it was a joke. You grimaced when you thought of how you had taken it out yesterday because of how heavy your bag was, thinking that it would be fine since the weather forecast clearly said it would be sunny today.

Lies. All lies.

You shivered at the loud roar of thunder that echoed from the sky, covering the sound of the school bell ringing at the back of your head. Rain drops slid down from the window, blurring the view like a running veil of stream. You had been dreading this moment, but it seemed like the rain showed no sign of stopping or even getting lighter at any given point and staying behind until the school closed was probably an even worse option.

Standing under the last bit of cover you had at the front door, you watched as everyone walked past you and opened up their umbrellas one by one.

You could already imagine how embarrassing it would be to run into the rain like a wet chicken.

Fine. Whatever. You shut your eyes tight as you prepared yourself to sprint with all your might out the school gate.

Oh boy. Oh boy, here goes nothing...

“Heh~ The rain is so heavy today!”

You were taken back when you heard the sudden voice. Bokuto was standing next to you, his hand holding his chin and the other at his waist like he was thinking about something serious. Tilting his head to the side, he hummed as he stared at the heavy downpour.

Wait, how long has he been here?

“Bokuto kun?”

“Ah! It’s (y/l/n)!” he beamed as he turned to look at you, “Are you about to leave too? Rainy days are so annoying!”

You sighed, “It really is...”

“Oh?” his round eyes fixed on your empty hand, “Do you not have an umbrella with you?”

“Yeah...”

“Well that sucks, which direction are you going?”

You replied and watched as he tilted his head to the other side while looking at the umbrella he was holding. “Ah, we are going the opposite ways then. But I only have one umbrella. Hm...”

“No it’s fine-”

“Ah!” his sudden yell startled you as he looked back up, clasping his hands together as if the light bulb in his head suddenly lit up, “I can just give you mine!”

“No really-”

“Ok, then that’s solved!”

You didn’t have the time to react as Bokuto threw his umbrella into your arms before he lunged himself into the rain and started running towards the gate.

“Wait Bokuto-”

But he was too fast and as you called out for him in panic, he turned around to wave at you. Rain drenched his shirt and his spikey hair was matted onto his face but his grin didn’t even falter.

“Be safe on your way home!”

You could barely register what just happened as your eyes flicked between the gate where the tall frame of Bokuto disappeared into and the black umbrella that was sitting soundly in your arms.

You did not understand him. You did not understand him at all. But as the warmth that was left on the metal handle slowly became the ones from the center of your palm, you felt your face heating up too.

Yaku Morisuke

Normally, you avoided the area right outside the school gymnasium at all cost. Balls didn’t have eyes and getting hit by a hard-shelled leather object that flew towards you in full force was just way too much of a damage for a normal person like you to take.

So to say you were on high alert as you stood outside of the court where the volleyball club was practicing in would be an understatement.

Oh, the things you do for friendship. You sighed as you hold the water bottle Inuoka left on his desk before he rushed out of the classroom the moment the bell rang.

Tentatively pushing the door open, you could hear the loud screeches of sports shoes against the polished wooden floor and the yells from the members who were practicing.

Alright, you would just wait at the side until they had a break so you could give the water bottle back to Inuoka and then leave...

“Watch out!”

Your head was empty when you caught the blurry shadow that was flying across the court towards your way. You should move out of its track, or at least shield your head with your arms but in a state of shock, your brain was completely blank and it felt like your feet were planted onto the ground. It almost felt like it happened in slow motion as the yell reached into your ear, and you braced yourself for the pain that was bound to come as your body refused to listen the the screaming from inside your head to just do something.

Your eyes were shut in reflex as you waited for the eventual hit, but it never came.

A loud bang brought you out of your trance and you snapped your eyes opened just in time to see someone slipping in front of you before swinging the ball away from you. You were still drowning in the sudden rush of adrenaline as your chest heaved. Slowly regaining your vision as the white cast of your shock faded, your heart was still pounding when you saw that it was one of the third years that shielded you from the hit.

As he turned around, you recognised him as “the short senpai with ridiculous caliber” from the videos your friend had shown you of his team’s matches. But as he let out a heavy breath and brushed away the drop of sweat from his forehead, for some reason you felt like he stood just as tall as his other teammates.

“Are you alright?”

“Y- yeah...”

“That’s good,” he smiled but the smile was quickly gone when he snapped his head towards where the ball came from, “L E V, did you even look at where you were serving towards?”

“I’m sorry!” The tall boy bowed dramatically towards your direction and you hastily bowed back.

“Sorry about that, he is still getting the hang of things,” Yaku shot you an apologetic look, “are you here for someone.”

“Oh, I’m just here to give this to Inuoka,” you lifted up the bottle in your hand.

“Ah, I’ll give it to him then,” he extended his hand towards you and you thanked him as he took the bottle, brushing off your formality with a chuckle.

Your heart nearly stopped when he gave you a quick pat on the head before turning around, “Thank you for looking out for our ruckus gouhais.”

You could still feel the soft touch on your head as you paced away from the gymnasium. Pressing your hand against your chest, you let out a heavy breath when you felt how fast your heart was still beating.

Tsukishima Kei

Libraries were not short people friendly and it was a fact you had to learn the hard way.

You cursed under your breath as your fingertips brushed past the spine of the book you had been reaching for once again. Taking in a deep breath, you were already starting to feel tired from all the stretching and jumping you had been doing.

You weren’t even that short, alright? You clicked your tongue at the book that was still sitting soundly at the top column of the shelf. You could understand making use of precious urban space, but why wouldn’t the school at least provide students with something to step on if they decided to put essential reference books so far up the shelves?

Leaning out of the aisle to see if there was anyone around who could give you a helping hand, your eyes immediately picked up on the bit of blonde hair that was moving from behind one of the shelves. If the person was even taller than the shelf, then it would be no trouble at all for them to reach the book for you. Right?

You were disappointed when the person walked out from behind the shelf and you immediately realised that as feasible as the option was, you did not have the nerve to even talk let alone ask for help from the tall boy who exuded a strong “do not talk to me” aura with his uninterested gaze and pursed lips.

You could not move quicker when he turned towards your direction, your back straightening up as you pretended to be staring at the lined up row of books in front of you so no one, especially not him, would be suspicious that you were doing anything but that.

So you were on your own in this.

You sighed, slumping down your shoulders as you collected yourself before reaching up for the shelves once again. It felt like your joints were about to be ripped off with how much might you put into extending your arm upward but there was still a good amount of distance between the tip of your fingers and the heavy text book.

Just a little more...

You gave a light jump as you got on the very tip of your toes.

Just a little... so close-

“Um...”

You nearly lost balance on your feet when you heard the sudden sound behind you. Turning around abruptly, words could not begin to described how embarrassed you felt when you saw a rather annoyed Tsukishima standing right there.

Perhaps it was your fried brain overthinking after being witnessed you jumping like a seal out of the water or perhaps it was the optimal angle in which he looked down at you that made you feel that way, but at that moment, you were pretty sure he was rolling his eyes at you a million times from where you could not see.

“Oh, sorry.”

He gave you a barely visible nod as you stepped aside, looking basically effortless as he reached for the same shelf that you had been struggling to even see for the past moments and hooked his finger to the spine of the book right next to the one you were trying to get.

His ease only made your earlier situation look even more ridiculous.

You waited until you were certain that he was out of your sight before you returned to your task of defying gravity. You were tired and feeling very defeated but if you give up now, wouldn’t that wash all the time you wasted here in this exact spot gone to complete waste?

You were about to bend your knees down to jump up again when you felt the presence of another person being right behind you.

“Don’t move.”

All you could hear was your own heartbeat tapping at your eardrums as you held your breath, freezing in place when you spotted the slender arm reaching up from the side of your head. You were trapped between the shelf and the tall boy that was towering over you and your head was fried at the realisation of how you would bump into his chest if you do so little as flinch.

You wished you could see his face right now.

“Here,” he said as he held the book in front of you, his other hand pushing his glasses up towards the bridge of his nose.

You regained your senses quickly, taking the book from his hand and gave a slight bow of appreciation.

You did not let out the breath you were holding in until you heard the sound of the library door closing, your heart beating a rapid rhythm as you tried to stablise your breathing.

You could not brush away the feeling of the distant warm of his body right against yours for the rest of the day.

Kita Shinsuke

When stepped down from the lights of the court, the foxes of Inaizaki volleyball club were just regular teenage boys who does regular teenage boy things.

Like getting way too heated in a round of king’s game.

When Atsumu very excitedly suggested that every member of the club should come around to do something on the last night of the summer training camp, you knew that it was not going to end well. You had planned to refuse with the excuse that as their manager, you had to tidy up the data of today’s training but your excuse was quickly debunked when the twins looked at each other then to the side where the boys were slowly sitting down in a circle one by one.

“But even Kita san is playing with us though?”

Ah. Ah... Kita san, the one man at the top of the Inarizaki apex. The true god to rule them all. The man of schedule and reason, had also agreed to going along with their games.

Your right to refuse was immediately revoked. If even Kita had decided to join, then no on, and you meant literally no one, had a reason to stay away anymore.

The group groaned when Suna flipped over his card to show the king printed on top and you palmed your face when you heard his snicker, “Number 7 needs to spike towards number 8 in full force.”

Demons, every single one of them.

Sitting by the sidelines all through out the game, you sighed as you witnessed the ruckus nonsense of your fellow club members. You were lucky enough to not be picked for any of the penalties, basically drifting off to a faraway land as the chaos unfolded. Your captain was sitting next to you, equally uninvolved as the yells from the other boys got louder and louder.

You silently wished whoever it was with the number 8 card good luck as the blonde fox cockily held his card out in display, the number 7 visible to everyone.

You did not pay much attention to the conversation between Atsumu and his brother who was leaning over his shoulder until Atsumu suddenly yanked Osamu down by his collar. How the hell did they manage to get into a fight in the matter of seconds? You sighed as the other boys tried to pull the two apart.

“What are they fighting over?” you leaned towards Kita’s side slightly and asked.

“They are fighting because Atsumu thinks Osamu got the 8 but refused to show it.” he replied nonchalantly.

You froze. The card hadn’t appear yet but as dumb and reckless as they could be, it wasn’t likely that any of these people would cheat in a game like that. Especially not Osamu, given there was no way he would just give his brother the chance to undermine him like that.

Unless...

Lifting your card up by the corner, blood retreated from your face when you spotted the 8 on the surface.

Oh fuck. Oh fuck...

Kita glanced at you when you fell into silence, his golden eyes trailing down your wrist to see the two curls linking together to form the one number everyone was looking for on your card.

Shivers rose on your skin when you felt nimble fingers gently holding onto your wrist. Kita turned your hand so that the card was now clear in front of his eyes, his expression still holds the same degree of calmness as he did before.

You could barely react when he pulled the card out of your hand with a swift flick of his wrist, holding it between his fingers as he stood up and walked towards the fighting boys.

“It’s me.”

Sugawara Koushi

Home economics was the one and only valid subject. No objections would be accepted, thank you very much.

Cooking lessons were always the most fun. There was literally no way you could mess up the almost too simple recipes provided by the school. Everyone was chatting with their friends while prepping the ingredients and you could walk away from the class with warm food in your hands. What’s not to love?

The warm sun illuminated the large kitchen through the many windows by the side, the large fans spinning slowly on the ceiling as the many students paced around the benches. The smell of sugar and butter filled the air together with the laughter from each corner. This was what heaven feels like, you sighed in content as you plopped down the steel mixing bowl onto your counter, already feeling a dash of delight rising in your heart as you think of how this mess would become something delicious in less than an hour.

Your group mate had went to go check on the oven and left the task of preparing the batter all to you. Pushing the sleeves of your uniform and the sweater on top back until it was resting against your elbows, you picked up the whisk and started mixing away. Holding the rim of the bowl in one hand, you hummed as the metal gauze swirled along the smooth curve of the bowl and beating the ingredients together. The flour melted into the yellow curd of the eggs and sugar bit by bit and you could start to smell the buttery sweetness of the batter.

This was nice, very nice.

With your large movements, the fabric that was bunched up hastily on your arms were starting to slide down. Not being able to fold it up yourself with the bit of flour and grease on your hand, you clumsily pushed it back up with your wrist before getting back to mixing.

“(y/l/n) san, your sleeves are about to get into the batter!”

Sugawara who was doing his own thing at the bench next to yours rushed to your side when he saw the fabric inching down towards your wrist again. The crisp white sleeves of his own uniform was rolled up neatly by his forearm, showing off the line that snaked from his wrist all the way until it disappeared into the sleeves of his shirt. He had a bit of flour on his face, strands of grey baby hair falling onto his forehead as he whipped away the bit of power with the back of his hand. With the apron given out by the school hanging loosely on his waist, he looked every part of the sweet boy next door.

“Here, let me help you.”

“Oh no, it’s alright...” you did not even finish speaking when he walked behind you, his arms reaching from behind to carefully rolled up the cuff of your sleeves.

He was so close to you and you prayed that the burning on your face was just an illusion as your eyes fixed on his fingers that was skillfully folding up your sleeve until it sat right on your elbow. The tip of his fingers barely dragged past the sin of your arm as he pulled it up. You were always aware that he took good care of his hands because of the sport he played but it was only now that you had the chance to see it up close. Each knuckle was permanent on the hand that now went to your other arm. His fingers long and slim, calloused from his training but still delicate enough to hooked under the edge of your cuff and fold it up neatly.

“There,” he backed away from you, his hands on either side of his waist as he smiled at you, “now you won’t get your shirt dirty.”

There was a slight tingle that lingered on your forearm and you felt the sudden weight that was forming at the pit of your stomach that tied your thoughts into countless knots. You stared at the boy in front of you, the tiny mole under his eyes looking like it was winking at you as he grinned.

Suddenly, the batter in your hand lost all its sweetness in comparison.

Nishinoya Yuu

You cursed at yourself when you felt the sharp ache that was shooting from your wrists all the way up to your shoulder.

You still had no idea why there were people who would fight to be the class rep. You had used all your might to refuse it when your friend half-jokingly nominated you at the start of the school year and here you were, holding a tall stack of workbooks as you wobbly made your way to the staircase at the end of the hallway.

Did all the people that went along with the nomination and voted for you just collectively wanted to see your suffer? Well, you gritted your teeth as the books in your arm felt heavier and heavier with each step, they got what they want if that was their purpose.

The second year classrooms were a good floor above the staffroom and nothing could stop the whine from slipping out from the back of your throat when you were right at the first step of the staircase that looked way longer and steeper than it usually did. With the weight on your arms, your body was not balancing well at all yet you did not have the spare hand to steady yourself on the handle. You could only imagine how nasty the bruise would be if you took an inform step at any given point.

You could not even see where your foot was landing as you gingerly took a step down the stairs. This was going to take you forever but still, better than tripping with a whole stack of books in hand. You walked down with caution and it was a frustrating mix of wanting to get there faster so you could relieve your arms of the tension and also a fear of rolling down the staircase as your pace slowly picked up.

With the weight pulling your body downwards, it almost felt like you were stumbling down the stairs as you reached the final section before you were finally back on flat ground. Your jaw was clenched tight out of reflex, your teeth almost hurting with how hard you were biting down.

You were just a few steps away from the ground when you stepped onto a whole lot of nothing on your heel and suddenly lost all orientation. The books in your hand crashed down with a loud bang, littering all over the ground with your body that was out of balance following behind.

You were prepared to land on your face when you felt a sudden yank from the back of your collar, pulling you back onto your stumbling foot before a strong arm hooked around your waist to catch you as you fell backwards. Your mind was in a whirlwind of flurry as you collided onto whoever it was that came to your rescue, gripping on whatever your flailing hands could reach to steady yourself.

“Why, that was close...” you were still collecting your thoughts when the person who you were holding onto spoke up, a breathy chuckle followed as he panted.

Your eyes were still wide from the earlier shock when you looked up, immediately faced with the boyish grin of Nishinoya. You remembered that he was called to report to the staffroom during break because he was caught sleeping in class just in the morning, no wonder why he was here.

“You need to be more careful, class rep!” it was when you felt the vibration from his chest against your hand that you realised what a compromising position you were in. He had his arm around your waist as you bent backwards from the sudden fall and the white shirt he wore under the black uniform jacket was all bunched up with the way you clutched onto him for dear life.

Quickly getting back on your feet, you smoothed out your uniform as you hastily thanked him to which the boy replied with a cheerful “don’t mind” and a thumbs up to go with his toothy grin.

It must be the shock, you thought to yourself as your heart continued to pound in your chest rapidly while you kneeled down to pick up the workbooks that was everywhere. Nishinoya also helped you with the task, not without whining about how he tried to finish his own assignment last night but ended up falling asleep with his nose buried in books. You pretended that you didn’t hear the part about him copying the answer this morning as he took the larger half of the stack in his hand and walked with you to the staffroom.

You must have hit your head somewhere when you fell down the stairs, because you swore your face heats up every time Nishinoya talked to you from that day onwards.

Iwaizumi Hajime

The first thing you saw when you walked into the classroom that day was your surname written out with bright white chalk against the blackboard on the column for students on duty.

It wasn’t like you were particularly resistant towards staying after class to clean up the classroom. It was a common practice in many schools to train student’s sense of responsibility towards the facilities they use, apparently. But what aught your eyes was the name that was next to yours. You stole a glance towards the famed volleyball team vice captain when you read his name written neatly on the board.

You did not really recall much interaction you have had with Iwaizumi, to be completely honest. Maybe a few polite nods or a few academic-related conversations here and there but nothing actually personal. If anything, you would have to admit that you were slightly intimidated by the guy. From his built to his sharp stare, and the way you could hear him yelling at Oikawa even though the gym was a good distance away from the main campus.

You did not talk much to him even after it was just the two of you left in the classroom, as expected. He was quick to suggest that he would do all the work that requires carrying things around which you could appreciate. It was only the sound of the air conditioning and chairs being pulled against the floor as you cleaned each surface with a damped towel. There were instances when you contemplated if you should try and start a conversation but decided against it ultimately. It was better to work in a comfortable silence than with forced conversations.

Things were being cleaned up fast, especially since moving the desks around didn’t take much time with his efficiency. He had already finished up with his share of the work when you were reaching to put the towels back into the cabinet at the back of the classroom.

It was a long, slender locker sitting at the very back of the classroom. There was a bit of space between the top of the locker and the ceiling so people often pile up things they did not know where to put on top. The locker had a bit of history, you could tell by the way there was a dark red rust on the corners and when you closed the door, the whole clinking of the doors just made it look so flimsy.

Getting on the tip of your toes, you gave the folded towel a light shove to put it into its designated space. Perhaps the last person who tried to sneak things into the card box on top of the locker did it rather hastily. As you closed the locker with what you thought was a reasonable amount of force, the locker shook and the brown box on top fell down with a thump.

You arms were fast to raise up and shield your head from it but not faster than the loud bang against the locker from your sides. Your eyes widened when you looked out from the gap of your arms to see that Iwaizumi had reacted faster than you and towered over your frame, his palms pressing flat against the locker door as he crouched over your head. Your eyes were right at the level of his chest but you could hear the sound of the box and the contents inside crashing down on his back before falling onto the floor.

He did not move away even after the noise has ceased and from the position you were at, you could hear his pants from above. Gingerly looking up, your heart skipped a beat when you saw his eyebrows locking together.

“Are you ok?” he asked, as if he wasn’t the one that just got hit with a card box with sharp corners directly on his back.

“Yeah,” you said, pressing your voice down. He was so close that you were almost self-conscious about the way you talked. “did that hurt?”

“No.”

That had to be a lie, not when his jaw was still clenched and his eyes struggled to stay open.

As if he suddenly took note that he trapped you between his arms, Iwaizumi took a stumbled step back and pressed the back of his hand against his lip before diverting his gaze away from you.

You took a deep breath as he disappeared from the classroom after throwing down that he needed to get to training, pressing your palm flat against your chest to feel the beating from inside.

What you didn’t know, was that Iwaizumi rushed out from your sight with his face firing up and the redness did not cease from his face for the rest of the day.

Miya Atsumu

“The required probability is the factorial of 7 over the combination of..”

The sound of your teacher explaining yet another hypothetical crisis that would only occur in the wonderous world of maths was but a background music for your hour long meditation. Everyone around you was either laying on their desk, secretly doing something else in their drawer or having a soul out of body experience. You looked around to see that no one, literally no one was listening to the lecture.

Poor man, it must take a really strong mind to keep talking to yourself with a hld-dead audience. You sighed as you tapped your finger against the cold surface of your table, counting how much time you had left until the bell rings.

Slowly sliding down so that more of your body was hidden under your table, you gave another quick glance to your surroundings before quietly placing your thumb at bottom of your phone that was shoved to the back of your drawer.

It wasn’t like you were gonna understand what was going on if you tried to pay attention anyways. You justified to yourself once again as you flicked through your home screen to find something you could do. Your eyes stopped at the red dot above the icon of one of the games you had been wasting your time on lately.

Ah yes, it was the time of the day when they gave you a free draw at the in-game shop. It wasn’t long until class ends, just enough time for you to do some daily missions or even clear out some levels on pilot mode.

Your finger hovered above the icon before you tapped in, waiting for the game to load. No one was looking at you anyways, you were sure that even the blonde fox that was dosing off with his chin on his palm didn’t notice that your drawer was glowing.

Your plan was perfect, except for the fact that you forgot about how there was a loud explosive sound effect at the title card right after the game loaded.

Everyone, including you, were startled by the sudden noise that ripped through the silence that had been lingering in the classroom. Your hand fumbled to turn off your phone but it was already too late, the man who was standing in front of the black board snapped towards where the sound came from, your direction, and asked as his face twitched.

“Who was it?”

You gulped, your face already burning up in shame.

Seeing as no one responded, your teacher looked even more irritated. “I’m going to ask one more time before I put the entire class under penalty, who was it?”

He was being serious, and you knew that hiding would get you into even more trouble than admitting it now. You were about to stand up when you heard a loud bang from next to you. Turning to your side, your mouth hung open when you saw Atsumu giving his table a kick to push it out of his way before standing up. He stared right at the man who visibly got more annoyed seeing, his posture exuding his usual lack of care and general cockiness.

“Miya Atsumu kun,” the teacher gritted. The boy was no where near being his favorite student, and the fact that he looked so at ease even when he supposedly was getting scolded only made the man fume even more, “stay there, and don’t sit down until the bell rang.”

Your classmates all looked significantly more attentive now after the sudden tension and even though you did not dare to make it too obvious, you could not help but glancing at the boy who just took the blame for you.

You thought he would look at least a bit discontent, or that he would make a clear appeal to you with his usual cocky grin that he had done something for you, but he did not. He did not even look at you, only stared straight ahead with both hands behind the back of his neck like it really was him who got into trouble.

You looked away before he could even sense that you were staring at him, scribbling furiously on the notebook in front of you even though you didn’t have a clue what you were supposed to note down.

Fuck, you tried to focus on the lead that got shorter and shorter to distract yourself from the incoherent thoughts that was running through your head because of Atsumu’s earlier display, it wasn’t fair for him to just act so cool like it was nothing all of a sudden...

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