#ushijimawakatoshi

[gxdcomplxx]

The Ideal

u. wakatoshi x reader

t. oikawa x reader

this is a story about a girl breed to be a gangsters wife.

born to what they consider the boogeyman in the world of monsters. she's known since she was fifteen that just like her older brothers she'd have an arranged marriage. the only thing she didn't think she'd get is a choice in the matter.

this story will consider triggering topics such; violence, blood, depression, mental illness, sexual harassment, miscarriage and assault.

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be warned that the main character Raki Y/n, is considered ideal cause she's "innocent", and typically submissive or in other words pliable. so if the idea of you the reader not wanting that as a main character i'd suggest you'd dip to another one of my stories!!

Next Chapters : II III

[mo-yin]

Made some changes

1800s Wakatoshi Ushijima

1800s Wakatoshi Ushijima x fem reader (+small nsfw) minors dni

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi Ushijima; The second of three sons and a knight in training had years of experience in the battlefields, but little to no experience with ladies.

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi, Who had finally decided to take a step back from combat, Decides to make his debut into society. He is invited to a ball, where he meets you for the first time. He had bumped into you as you watched your sisters dance.

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi, who couldn’t take his eyes off you for a second, decides to muster the courage to speak to you. So he does, of course not without fumbling his words after the third sentence.

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi would pretend to bump into your by coincidence just to see you again. “Ah, Pardon me sir.” You’d say politely with your beautiful smile, leaving him speechless as usual as you made your way around the crowd “Satori… What is that lady’s name?”

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi begins to see you more often at more social events. Charmed by your smile, laugh and witty comments, he finds himself wanting to get closer to you. This leads him to forcing himself to parties and socializing with people he sees you around.

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi will glare off any man that dares to even look at you. He stands by your side as you speak to your sisters, as you urged them to find themselves suitors that will care for them. It’s well known to everyone that this man has intense feelings for you. Well- Everyone except you both.

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi starts to notice his shift in behavior. The sweaty palms, the rapid breaths, the skipping heartbeat. “Have I developed some sort of disease?” He’d ask himself as his mind wandered off during his training drills.

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi would often stop and stare at small trinkets and flowers as his mind would wander to you. ‘Would Lady (Y/n) find this charming?’. He thought long and hard before purchasing the emerald music box.

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi was uneasy as he’d never given a gift to a woman before. Much less this woman be you. He was sweating profusely as the trinket remained in his hand ‘why has she not taken it? Is it not to her tastes?’ His calm exterior began to falter as the gift remained in his palm. His heart skipped a beat as your soft features morphed into a smile.

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi laid on his bed wondering why this woman had suddenly taken over his thoughts and dreams. Your hands, your hair, your laughter, your breasts. Why did he think of you so much?

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi had finally come to the groundbreaking revelation that he had developed a small crush on you, right after his brothers had listened to him explain his “issue”

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi, now aware of his feelings becomes more cautious of himself around you as he wanted nothing more than to look his best in your presence. He spent more time on hair, clothing and even invested in some romance novels common among noble ladies. He promised himself he’d be even more charming than the prince in the book he read.

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi would sneak glances at you when you weren’t looking but would get caught as soon as you’d turn to look at him.

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi soon musters up the courage to visit you in your home. He’d come bearing a large bouquet of exotic flowers for you and foreign teas for your family.

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi quickly gained the Favour of your 4 sisters, he’d ask them about the things you’d like and they’d tell him how to complement you. “We’re rooting for you!” The youngest said as he smiled proudly. All he had to do now was get past your father.

NSFW

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi cursed at how vulgar he’d become. The thoughts of your nude body became more vivid each time he closed his eyes. He would often sneak glances at the cleavage sticking out of your gown. ‘…they must be soft’ he thought as he tapped his foot. His body ached as you continued to talk about the previous book you’d read.

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi now found it hard to sleep. Thoughts of your voice filled his mind, Your melodic voice. He wondered what your moans would sound like, what kind of face you would make if his big calloused fingertips slowly massaged your wet nub.

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi who can no longer control his lustful urges, now finds himself stroking his throbbing cock to the thought of you writhing under his big frame, Begging and pleading for him to fuck you.

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi who was utterly appalled at the fact that he’s just pleased himself to the thought of you. He grew even more ashamed of himself for wondering if you’d done the same thinking of him, If you even knew how to touch yourself

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi finds himself smiling widely as his mother talks about House (L/n) looking for a suitable bachelor for their daughter (Y/n). It’s time.

This is my first post so it’s not the best.

[dejwrld]

— 💗 instagram photo dump with your favs !

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[maruflix]

CALL IT WHAT YOU WANT. #oneshot #ushijimawakatoshi #f!reader

When you, a small internet celebrity, gets acquainted with the volleyball star Ushijima Wakatoshi, a beautiful romance blossoms.

feat. Timeskip!Ushijima Wakatoshi x f!reader　　⎯⎯　wc. 1.2k

‘Cause my baby's fit like a daydream Walkin’ with his head down, I’m the one he’s walkin’ to,

As an up-and-coming internet celebrity, you’ve had your fair share of boyfriends and exes — singers, actors, content creators, and most recently, athletes. All the galas and events you’ve been invited to have surely introduced you to various social circles, and throughout the whole thing you found yourself indulging in new hobbies and interests.

After breaking up with your basketball player boyfriend of ten months, you’ve begun to develop an attraction towards volleyball, often going to watch official matches while vlogging and sometimes making content about the sport.

Slowly, you started to get acquainted with the national volleyball association who are eager to work with you to cultivate the public’s growing interest. While doing your job as a content creator, you naturally grew to befriend the national volleyball team.

When you first started being courted by the Ushijima Wakatoshi, also known as Japan’s main cannon in the world of professional volleyball, it felt like a dream.

He is respectful, determined, and just a little bit shy when he keeps asking you to go out for lunch, sneaking in some leisure time with you in between his practice, tiptoeing around the watchful and curious eyes of his teammates.

At first he gave you flowers with the excuse of appreciating all the hard work and PR you’ve done for the team. Then he started to give you other presents; sometimes small trinkets that he says reminded him of you, other times clothing that he insists is not expensive at all even though just taking one look at the brand already gave you shivers from how costly they must be.

You come to his matches as often as you can, his teammates soon getting used to your presence. The two of you follow each other on all your socials and he always leaves comments under your new posts. You feature him on many of your videos as your ‘close friend’ (your fans have their suspicions) and he invites you to team gatherings as his plus one.

Gossips start to arise, but since the two of you have never confirmed nor denied anything, it stays at that — gossips. But your closest friends know better and there’s just no fooling his teammates anymore, not when he visibly lights up when he catches sight of you.

Finally, after countless dates and dinners, he asks you to come to one of his practices. You walk in, already suspicious of the knowing looks that are thrown to you and the way his teammates splits open a path for you, leading you to a nervous Ushijima, his hands clasped behind his back.

There, in front of the entirety of Japan’s national volleyball team, Ushijima asks you to be his girlfriend, handing you the most beautiful bouquet of your favorite flowers. It was his last practice before Summer Olympics, and he confessed that he had no choice but to finally shoot his shot or else he won’t be able to get you off his mind during the games.

(Of course, with his team’s excited cheers behind the two of you, you said yes.)

My baby’s fly like a jet stream, High above the whole scene, loves me like I’m brand new.

You’ve had numerous exes. A lot of them are handsome, or popular, or both. But they fade to nothing when you look at him.

Ushijima Wakatoshi is self-assured, so stupidly determined at whatever he sets his mind into, and loves you in such a straightforwardly simple way.

Not to mention that the man looks like a daydream, his body trained from years of playing volleyball, and yet he spends so much time getting ready for your dates, making sure that he looks absolutely perfect. (His go-to emergency call, Miya Atsumu, snitched on him to you.)

Of course, you know that the Southpaw has a lot of fans. He’s handsome, tall, good at what he does, and wealthy to boot. You, on the other hand, are just another up-and-coming internet celebrity.

Sure, you’re pretty, but you’ve seen the way the gorgeous girls in the seats bat their eyelashes whenever he walks in, the way their cheers drowns yours when he scores a point. You’ve read the compliments female celebrities leave under his social media posts, the texts from girls requesting to meet with him. (He never complies, but it still leaves you feeling insecure.)

But then, after the match, he distances himself from his team with a wave of his hand as he walks with his head down, ignoring the growing cheers from his fangirls. His every step is determined and precise, and when he stops in front of you, finally raising his head, he thanks you for coming to his match, proclaiming loudly how your support gives him strength even when he faces opponents much stronger than he is.

He holds your hand like you’re the only person in the room and tells you that he’s booked the usual place on Saturday, reminding you not to overwork yourself. At this you hear his fangirls’ cheers die down, replaced by sounds of shock and disbelief. You nod and tell him to do his cool-downs and that you will see him tonight.

When he leans in to kiss you, the entire gym erupts in cheers and hoots, your breath stopping as his hands snaked their way around your waist, pulling you close to him.

It takes Hinata Shoyo three times to call him for him to finally pull away, his cheeks flushed and his eyes dripping with desire, the crowd still going wild behind the two of you.

He shyly bids you a temporary goodbye, his hand still waving at you even when he is dragged away by Sakusa Kiyoomi. And when he turns to look at you one more time before disappearing with the rest of his team, you know that he is just as much yours as you are his’. 

The two of you announce your relationship status the very same night. Ushijima is a silent but adoring lover, rarely showing displays of affection in public but always keeping an arm on your waist protectively.

To his credit, he doesn’t need to say anything for everyone to know how much he loves you when he gazes at you with stars in his eyes, his touch always gentle and lingering. The long stream of presents continue to come despite your protests, as well as the gorgeous bouquets of fresh flowers he delivers straight to your doorstep every time he visits.

The duality of Ushijima Wakatoshi shines through when he makes love to you, reminding you that he is just as much of a tiger in bed as he is on the court. Then, when you rest your head on his chest, eyes drooping in exhaustion, he caresses your tresses gently, his quiet ‘I love you’ the last thing you hear before you drift off into slumber.

[shugojima]

Alpha Ushijima ♀️

Ushijima sniffed as he stood in front of his dorm. He could already smell your sweet, peach like scent from a great distance and he now knew instantly shit hit the fan and you needed him more than anything else right now.

He was away for a few days, training camp with some other teams, while you struggled with your unnormal strong heat. You took suppressants the first two days it hit you but as soon as the pills were emptied, it hit you harder as ever. You nested in his bed, snuggled yourself in his clothes and a few pillows and blankets, your body trembling and sweaty. You needed him so much right now you thought you were actually going crazy.

As soon as you smelled the so strong, musky, wooden, scent of your Alpha with this note of suede, your eyes widened and your heart beat out of your chest. You thought you were imagining things, not believing he was back. You couldn't even tell time anymore.

He opened the door and as soon as you saw him you say up in his bed, looking at him so desperate. His eyes widened as he saw you in this state. It was the second time he saw you like that, the second heat he had to take care of but last time it wasn't that bad.

"Why didn't you call me? I'd have come back." He frowned as he dropped his bag and walked over to you. Your strong scent got him excited himself, while your heat went through the roof at his presence and the heavy masculinity he gave off. Ushijima was the kind of Alpha every omega would be submissive to and every other Alpha was secretly jealous of.

"Y-you needed to- It's Important for you." You half whined and when he sat himself on his bed, shuffling his clothes and the pillows aside, he sat you on his lap, scenting you while you started desperately humping him. "You need to tell me, omega. I need to help you with this. That's my responsibility."

"I'm sorry... I- Nghhh fuck- I can't do this anymore!" You whined and a few moans left your mouth as your slick coated his clothed cock, running through the fabric. "I got you."

His voice was strong and deep as he felt himself getting more aroused, more feral by the second. The peachy scent and your slick made something in his eyes lit up, his urge to fuck you stupid and put pups inside you was getting so strong... Said eyes were glued to yours as he ripped off your panties and lifted your skirt, running two fingers in between your slick lips. "You're dripping. Next time you don't tell me, we'll have a problem."

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry, p-please help me!" You begged as he roughly turned your body around, his rut approaching him rapidly. "Mine. And I want my omega to listen, did I make that clear?"

"Yes!! Yes! I'll be obedient! Promise!"

He pulled down his shorts, grabbed your hips and lined up with your hole before roughly thrusting inside, a low growl ripping from his throat. "Mine." His pace relentless, he fucked you into the already warm and sweaty sheets you were cowering in earlier, his grip on your hips definitely leaving you bruised as you moaned and tears started streaming down your face. "You thought you can do this without me?"

You buried your face in his pillow, embarrassed that you were that weak. You thought you could do this, you thought you wouldn't need Ushijima for that. Oh hell did you need him.

"I thought I-" "What? You thought you do me a favor? You think I want the other Alpha's to lay hands on you? I could smell you as soon as I walked inside the building." Ushijima was sure a little angry. He was concerned for your well being while he was away, more than he thought he'd be. Never would he let anyone touch you, neither would he want to give them the opportunity.

"I'm sorry! I really need you!!" You whined as his thrusts got even harder, even deeper and you felt your much needed high approach rapidly, his knot building up inside you as well.

"I know that. I know."

[catcaycaycat]

Hinata and Kageyama meet Ushijima

Haikyuu!! season 2 episode 1, “Let’s Go to Tokyo!!”

[lily-de-wakabayashi]

Quick fanart of Wakatoshi Ushijima, my crush from Haikyuu!! 💖🏐😍

I made this for the File Ship Meme with Suzume because I didn't want to use a file image.

[angelpand]

My boyfriend Ushijima

[dustngt]

[marina-umi]

ଘ(੭ˊᵕˋ)੭* ੈ✩‧˚♡  UshiTen  selfie  [Ushijima & Tendou]

[onixlynx]

✨ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ ʙɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇsᴇ ᴛᴡᴏ ᴛᴇᴅᴅʏ ʙᴇᴀʀs ᴏғ ʜᴀɪᴋʏᴜᴜ✨🥂 ˢʷⁱᵖᵉ ˢʷⁱᵖᵉ (belated birthday to be precise) 😅 . 13th August! . Quick sketch for wakatoshi's and aone's birthday (altho m a day late) . But enjoy som aone and ushigushy in formals🤧🤧🤧 . #haikyuu #haikyuufanart #haikyuuushijimawakatoshi #haikyuuaone #shiratorizawa #datetech #datetechhigh #ushijima #ushijimawakatoshi #aone #aonetakanobu https://www.instagram.com/p/CShrjmsBhCt/?utm_medium=tumblr

[mo-yin]

1800s Wakatoshi Ushijima

1800s Wakatoshi Ushijima x fem reader (+small nsfw) minors dni

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi Ushijima; The second of three sons and a knight in training had years of experience in the battlefields, but little to no experience with ladies.

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi, Who had finally decided to take a step back from combat, Decides to make his debut into society. He is invited to a ball, where he meets you for the first time. He had bumped into you as you watched your sisters dance.

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi, who couldn’t take his eyes off you for a second, decides to muster the courage to speak to you. So he does, of course not without fumbling his words after the third sentence.

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi would pretend to bump into your by coincidence just to see you again. “Ah, Pardon me sir.” You’d say politely with your beautiful smile, leaving him speechless as usual as you made your way around the crowd “Satori… What is that lady’s name?”

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi begins to see you more often at more social events. Charmed by your smile, laugh and witty comments, he finds himself wanting to get closer to you. This leads him to forcing himself to parties and socializing with people he sees you around.

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi will glare off any man that dares to even look at you. He stands by your side as you speak to your sisters, as you urged them to find themselves suitors that will care for them. It’s well known to everyone that this man has intense feelings for you. Well- Everyone except you both.

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi starts to notice his shift in behavior. The sweaty palms, the rapid breaths, the skipping heartbeat. “Have I developed some sort of disease?” He’d ask himself as his mind wandered off during his training drills.

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi would often stop and stare at small trinkets and flowers as his mind would wander to you. ‘Would Lady (Y/n) find this charming?’. He thought long and hard before purchasing the emerald music box.

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi was uneasy as he’d never given a gift to a woman before. Much less this woman be you. He was sweating profusely as the trinket remained in his hand ‘why has she not taken it? Is it not to her tastes?’ His calm exterior began to falter as the gift remained in his palm. His heart skipped a beat as your soft features morphed into a smile.

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi laid on his bed wondering why this woman had suddenly taken over his thoughts and dreams. Your hands, your hair, your laughter, your breasts. Why did he think of you so much?

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi had finally come to the groundbreaking revelation that he had developed a small crush on you, right after his brothers had listened to him explain his “issue”

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi, now aware of his feelings becomes more cautious of himself around you as he wanted nothing more than to look his best in your presence. He spent more time on hair, clothing and even invested in some romance novels common among noble ladies. He promised himself he’d be even more charming than the prince in the book he read.

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi would sneak glances at you when you weren’t looking but would get caught as soon as you’d turn to look at him.

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi soon musters up the courage to visit you in your home. He’d come bearing a large bouquet of exotic flowers for you and foreign teas for your family.

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi quickly gained the Favour of your 4 sisters, he’d ask them about the things you’d like and they’d tell him how to complement you. “We’re rooting for you!” The youngest said as he smiled proudly. All he had to do now was get past your father.

NSFW

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi cursed at how vulgar he’d become. The thoughts of your nude body became more vivid each time he closed his eyes. He would often sneak glances at the cleavage sticking out of your gown. ‘…they must be soft’ he thought as he tapped his foot. His body ached as you continued to talk about the previous book you’d read.

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi now found it hard to sleep. Thoughts of your voice filled his mind, Your melodic voice. He wondered what your moans would sound like, what kind of face you would make if his big calloused fingertips slowly massaged your wet nub.

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi who can no longer control his lustful urges, now finds himself stroking his throbbing cock to the thought of you writhing under his big frame, Begging and pleading for him to fuck you.

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi who was utterly appalled at the fact that he’s just pleased himself to the thought of you. He grew even more ashamed of himself for wondering if you’d done the same thinking of him, If you even knew how to touch yourself

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi finds himself smiling widely as his mother talks about House (L/n) looking for a suitable bachelor for their daughter (Y/n). It’s time.

This is my first post so it’s not the best.

[boomy-boo]

Bling boyfriends

[maruflix]

“DO YOU THINK TENDOU PLAYS BETTER THAN ME?” #oneshot #ushijimawakatoshi #f!reader

The Super Ace of Shiratorizawa overheard a conversation between his teammates and his crush… and he did not like it.

feat. Ushijima Wakatoshi x f!reader　　⎯⎯　wc. 2.0k

The first time Ushijima Wakatoshi met you was when you went to the gym to return Tendou Satori’s book.

Apparently, the two of you had gotten your books mixed up. After profusely apologizing, Tendou had asked the stoic captain to accompany you while he ran to the locker room to get your book from his bag. 

Awkwardly, Ushijima carried out his mission, making small talk with you (the small talk was asking for your name and class, then proceeding to stay silent).

His first impression of you was that you’re quite shy and polite. He felt pleasantly surprised when you didn’t show an ounce of awkwardness even when the two of you stood silently. His teammates would always say that he’s bad at socializing and can often seem intimidating because of his quietness, but the silence that engulfed the two of you was comfortable and natural.

So imagine his surprise when Tendou returned and a switch in you immediately flips: there are not a lot of people who can match Tendou’s energy, but you easily adjusted yourself to his quirkiness, laughing along with his jokes.

You waved to Tendou casually before turning to him and bowing slightly, bidding him goodbye with a “Well, see you around, Ushijima-kun.”

As time goes by, he starts to notice how you seem to appear more often. Sometimes you accompanied Tendou to the gym before going somewhere else, other times you arrived after the team finished practice, walking off with Tendou. The Shiratorizawa team has also gotten to know you as ‘(Name), Tendou’s friend’, as you’re really the only person they have seen Tendou hang out with.

To say that he is curious is an understatement. He can’t deny that he really wants to know who you are. Since when did Tendou have such a pretty friend? Why didn’t he ever tell him about you, when he would yap about anything and everything? Were you dating?

“Oh, she’s my seatmate. She’s a really cool kid, so we kinda vibe.” Was Tendou’s answer when he asked more about you. Truthfully, he wasn’t satisfied with that answer. But he kept quiet because he felt weird asking questions about his friend’s friend.

And then, that thing happened.

It was just another afternoon. The team just finished practice, everyone was chatting amongst themselves, and you were there again to pick up Tendou. Lately Goshiki and Ohira had also joined your conversations with Tendou, and the four of you were chatting away happily.

Ushijima pretended to drop his towel near the four of you and took his sweet time to pick it from the ground, shamelessly eavesdropping on your conversation.

“So, you’ve watched our matches, right? Do you think we did just as well as when we practice?” Goshiki asked curiously.

You hummed, “I don’t know much about volleyball, but… I think so, yeah! It’s always fun watching you guys play.”

“Then…” Ohira looked at you, “who do you think plays the best?” He asked, half jokingly.

“That’s an easy question, senpai,” Goshiki interjected, “Of course it’s gotta be our ace, right?”

“Yeah, that’s not fair! You should’ve asked for second best.” Tendou begrudgingly agreed.

Ushijima’s ears perked up as he pretended to wipe his forehead, turning around to look the other way with his feet still rooted to the ground. His heart started beating a bit faster at the thought of you complimenting him. ‘Logically speaking, I usually score the most points, so it can be said that I play the best, right?’

“Actually,” You grinned, “I have a different opinion.”

“Ehhh?? Really?? No way!!” Goshiki exclaimed excitedly, “Senpai, you think I’m better than our team’s ace?!”

“Hey now, she didn’t say that…”

“Maybe soon, Goshiki-kun. But now, I think… Tori-kun plays the best!” You cheered as the three boys cried out in surprise.

“Tendou?! Really?! Umm, no offense to you, Tendou..”

“Well, I have to admit, the Guess Monster is terrifying when he gets all pumped up…”

“Ehhh, (Name)-chan, you’re making me blush!”

Ushijima’s skin crawled.

“I’m not lying! The way your hand suddenly changes directions and BOOM! Blocked! I’m like, how the heck does he do that?!”

“Damn, Tendou, it must be nice to have a friend who hypes you up like (Name)-san.”

“Oh, but you’re really cool too, Reon-kun! I mean, that’s not even up for debate! And you too, Goshiki-kun! I think one of these days you can become the new ace!”

“Ehhhh!??! Senpai, I like you!”

“Don’t feed into his delusions.”

Ushijima knew that you were a kind person, and maybe you weren’t that familiar with volleyball, or you were just trying to make your friends happy, but…

He gripped his towel.

Hard.

BAM!

The ball went flying through Tendou’s outstretched arms at such a speed that he thought it would blow his head off with it.

Tendou was used to Ushiwaka’s spikes. He was the Super Ace’s teammate, after all, but… He looked up, his heart nearly stopping when he saw the expression on Ushijima’s face.

Like he was going to swallow him whole.

“Don’t mind, Tori-kun!!”

Upon hearing your cheer, Tendou raised an eyebrow at how his captain’s expression twisted even more. He put on a wronged face as Ushijima gave him a glare and turned away.

‘What did I do?!’

Next to him, Ohira Reon was gasping for breath. He had been running around, digging balls and sending spikes, trying to win the 2v2 against Ushijima Wakatoshi and Semi Eita. But it was just not working. Of course it wasn’t working, the game was rigged! Whoever got Ushiwaka on his team is playing with cheats!

On the other side of the net, Semi glanced at Ushijima in hesitation. Ushijima had played like a cannon, receiving the ball perfectly for him to set and missing no beat in jumping and spiking the ball, sometimes right into the hands of his teammates on the other side, only for the ball to immediately bounce away. He could’ve aimed it elsewhere, but… to aim it towards Tendou and Ohira’s hands was like highlighting that even if the ball made contact with their hands, they couldn’t receive it anyway.

Well, it wasn’t that hard to guess where Ushijima would spike the ball. To be able to receive those spikes, though… now that was a skill on its own. Especially when he was playing like he’s trying to impress an Olympics coach.

To no one’s surprise, the practice ended with Ushijima-Semi’s win. Well, it was more like Ushijima’s win, with more than half of the points being his service aces. On any other day, their opponents would put up more of a fight, however Tendou had said earlier that he was feeling a bit under the weather.

Pretending like he didn’t hear anything, Ushijima insisted on playing against Tendou and Ohira, choosing not to cut Tendou any slack, spiking balls to his direction like he was trying to hit him on purpose. Ohira was no better, getting almost no chance to spike since receiving Ushijima’s unusually harder-than-ever spike serves was a real struggle in itself.

Tendou and Ohira regrouped with Semi and exchanged glances with the rest of the team, wondering what on earth caused their captain’s horrible mood. Ignoring their stares, Ushijima walked towards the person he had been focusing on.

“(Name).” Towering above you with a height of 189cm, Ushijima addressed you stoically, causing you to gasp in surprise.

You looked up at him. “Y.. yes, Ushijima-kun?”

“Did I do well?”

Flabbergasted, your mouth hangs open. “W-well, I..” Your eyes flitted at your friends but they only returned your glance with their own shocked silent stare.

“Well? Do you still think that Tendou plays better than me?”

You did a double take, your breath caught in your throat, the conversation you had with Tendou, Ohira and Goshiki a few days ago replaying in your head. “W-well, Ushijima-kun, it’s just that… Tori-kun is my friend, and-”

He bent down, gazing down at you in curiosity. “Do you think he plays better than me?”

“I-is there a wrong answer?” You breathed out at the close proximity between you two. Ushijima held his gaze, his eyes shining in amusement. You blushed at Ushijima’s confidence and obliviousness, thankful that Coach Washijo wasn’t in the room. “I-I-I think you play better than Tori-kun, sorry Tori-kun!” You yelled out, flustered.

Your friend could only give you a thumbs up, his mouth still hanging open.

“What about Ohira? Do you think he plays better than me?”

Gaping at him in shock, you stuttered out a “N-no, Ushijima-kun..”

Ushijima hummed, “And Goshiki?”

“No, you… you’re the best..” Horrifically embarrassed and confused, you finally gave him the answer he was looking for.

The entire Shiratorizawa team gaped at this hilarious interaction.

“I thought so as well.” Ushijima nodded, “But it still feels nice to hear it from you.” Satisfied, he rose up to his full height and turned to look at his team. “Why are you just standing there? Do you want to go for another round?”

Quickly, the team dispersed, no one wanting to be the victim of Ushiwaka’s spikes, all the while muttering about what the HECK just happened between Ushijima Wakatoshi and Tendou’s friend.

You sat, frozen in shock, not expecting that your crush would ask you a string of shocking questions while keeping his face so close to yours, as if challenging you to give him the wrong answers. Of course you thought he was the best, but you couldn’t admit that in front of your friends and his teammates!

Your cheeks still continued to burn even after Tendou plopped down next to you in confusion. “Well… that was something. My hand hurts.”

“Tori-kun, did I.. did I offend him somehow?!” You whispered to him in a panic.

“Honestly, that guy is a mystery. He usually doesn’t care about these things, though.” Your friend replied with a knowing look in his eyes, “But just to be sure, talk to him, I guess?”

After the practice, the rest of the team headed outside while Ushijima busied himself with his bag, as if waiting for you to talk to him. After saying goodbye to your friends, you took determined steps towards the tall male, your heart beating out of your chest.

“Ushijima-kun!” You called out as he instantly turned to look at you, “I-I’m sorry if I offended you! I don’t know much about volleyball and aces and stuff, so I was just yapping about Goshiki being the new ace and-”

“Oh, I don’t really care about that.” Ushijima cut you off, staring blankly at you.

“H-huh?”

“That won’t ever happen, at least not while I’m still on the team.” He stated as-a-matter-of-factly, “I am the country’s top three aces, after all.”

You had to admit, his confidence was hella attractive. “But then… why were you angry earlier, Ushijima-kun?”

“Wakatoshi.”

Your heart jumped out of your chest once more.

Ushijima didn’t seem to notice your flustered state. “Call me Wakatoshi.”

“Well, then.. Wakatoshi-kun, why did you..”

“I’m not angry.” He cut you off again, before placing a hand on your shoulder. “Did I scare you? I apologize.”

“No, you didn’t scare me! But… it’s more like… well, your face was so close, and I…”

Tilting his head, he leaned down to gaze at you, his face dangerously close. “Like this?”

“W-Wakatoshi-kun!”

He hummed, looking away. “What to do, I’m still not satisfied.” You blinked up at him owlishly, waiting for him to continue, “You always call Tendou so intimately. I wonder why, but I’m not satisfied with you just calling me by my first name.” He stated like it was the most obvious thing in the world, catching you off guard.

For a second you wondered if Ushijima Wakatoshi was flirting with you, but the way he said those words so stoically made you unsure. “Then!” Gathering all your courage, you bravely met his gaze, “Is Toshi-kun… okay?” You offered shyly, feeling your ears start to burn.

Ushijima tilted his head to the other side, his eyes widening slightly. “Say that again?”

“Toshi-kun?”

“We’ll go with that.” He placed a hand on your head, a smile ghosting his lips as you hide your face behind your hands.

And that day was the start of your friendship(?) with Ushijima Wakatoshi.

[shugojima]

Alpha Ushijima // Feral

Since you all went crazy for the last alpha ushi here's another one 👀🤍 Purely smut tho. Hope you enjoy! (っ'-')╮=͟͟͞͞💌

Ushijima's thick, hard cock feels like heaven, when he thrusts inside your hot and sticky cunt. He's going absolutely feral whenever you lay beneath him, trembling and all sweaty due to your intense heat. It fueled a fire inside him, a fire he can't extinguish without fucking his pups deep inside your belly. Pearls of sweat dripping down his chin due to him helping you through your heat for the nth time today. "Legs up, omega." You tried but you were trembling and just too weak. "I can't. I'm sorry I-" He grunts in annoyance and swings your legs on his broad shoulders, your ass hovering a few inches over the warm and wet sheets, so he can reach as deep as possible inside you, his grip on your legs definitely bruising. You could feel his leaking, red tip pushing against your contracting uterus as your slick coated his thick cock, got pushed out by his relentless thrusts, running along his prominant veins, down his heavy balls. "Gonna... NGHHHNGH I'LL DEFINITELY GET. YOU. PREGNANT."

A few low growls ripping from his throat due to your slick, sore walls tightening around him, he again remembered you, why you needed him so much. He fucked you like no one else could. Your vision blurry you felt his knot building up inside you, before he filled your womb to the limit, almost pushing himself out. You were just too full; full of his pups. Panting he collapsed on top of your fucked out, weak body. Your legs still involuntarily kicking out, before he kissed you deeply, so proud how well you did. "Alpha." "What is it?" "Thank you..." You blushed, looking away a little embarrassed. "Hm. You're very welcome."

[fanfictiondreamscape]

First Kisses (Haikyuu - pt. 6)

Title: First Kisses (Haikyuu - pt. 6) aww crap the final part-

Genre: floof. Mega floof.

Pairing: Ushijima/Eita/Tendou/Shirabu/Goshiki x Reader (all separate) 

Notes: Sadly, this is the end of the Haikyuu boys series! I hate typing that up, but it’s the truth. And I can still do some of these for other fandoms if you readers like these. Also, I think I’m going to make a directory once I get some requests posted (following this, of course). Would that make things easier for people to find the request rules and masterlist? Probably - why would I even bother asking that question? 

Also, I apologize for the amount of cursing in this. I’ve been trying to cut back on it when writing, but it slips sometimes. Again, terribly sorry! 

Anyway, read on if you wish! I hope you enjoy! 

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Masterlist

Ushijima Wakatoshi

ushijima is a simple and straightforward man

so, it can be easy to assume that he’d want someone that is very straightforward and simple as well. 

that doesn’t immediately translate to them being stoic and constantly stone-faced, though.

someone that can be considered blunt (to a fault), yet still remains very sociable and charismatic.

yep, they’d be somewhat popular for their aura.

otherwise, i imagine that he’d want to the kiss to happen in private. 

but, something would happen during it that’d kind of ruin that.

like, imagine that the two of you are on a date. 

something very easy-going, maybe even a study date.

there’s definitely some small snacking going on, though.

so like, 

the two of you would be reviewing your notes.

the both of you had been at it for a bit of time, too.

you were getting tired, you could tell that he was too, and you were determined to fix this.

so, your plan?

you discreetly pull your bag over to your side.

while he didn’t notice the initial action, he was pulled from his study-coma due to the sound of a zipper.

he didn’t look over his shoulder until you had tapped his bicep 

(that felt absolutely beaUTIFUL MY GOD-) 

you had a simper on as you waved a small gift card to the nearest fast food restaurant,

“are you getting hungry, too? i’ll pay.”

he glanced down at his unfinished work, and while he did have second thoughts

he did realize that he was hungry when his stomach rumbled.

it embarassed him a little, but he knew that he could trust you enough to be vulnerable 

(as vulnerable as he felt being around you)

his lips twitched up into a small smile, and that was all the confirmation you needed. 

you grabbed his limp hand and pulled him from his seated position

while the normal person may have shied away, you’re dating the tall guy

so his height led to him towering over you 

and you found the whole scene to be adorable

(as did he, but he wouldn’t say that - he still had a filter of a kind)

either way, the walk to the random restaurant was spent in comfortable silence

(aside from the grumbling stomach sound.)

(seriously - both of your stomachs were growling obnoxiously loud, and it left you surprised as to why not a single person had even given you nasty looks.)

(just some odd food for thought - holy shit. food.) 

ANYWAY

when you reach the place, you order your food

it couldn’t have taken any longer to come out

and you were getting a little impatient

a little habit you had whenever you were starting to become agitated was making him melt,

you were starting to scrunch your nose up and mess around with your fingers.

you were also starting to pout.

(yeah, that even sounds adorable. to him, the view is an absolute masterpiece.) 

when the food comes out, though

your face lights up from the previous expression, and the way you just glowed in the sun-

holy-

he would die from a cuteness overload, and it’d be your fault. 

so, you may have momentarily broken ushiwaka.

good job! 

either way, you two got the food and had made quick succession of walking back to your work to sit and relax.

and yes, while the food was greasy and slightly disgusting, it was quick and allowed you more time to do your work.

though you were unaware of his actions when eating, he was almost too aware of yours.

you were actually going through the food somewhat cleanly, but the way that you smiled when you made eye contact with the food

(if that would even be possible) 

either way, your lips curled up in the most sweet expression, and

holy- 

“you look cute.”

you paused.

‘did he really just say that?’

you blushed, of course

you blinked, you stood and you came to

“r-really?”

he nods, you blush brighter, and he decides that he just has to do it now.

“can i...”

his ears are turning red as he’s speaking.

“can i kiss you?”

you nod, and he awkwardly reaches up to cup your cheek

you turn even redder and he leans in

but he pauses, and you finish the motion for him.

you both are shocked by the actions that both of you had just done

but the feeling of each others lips together?

yeah, that’s forgotten.

you both get a little closer, a little more rough.

there is a lot of control in it, though that doesn’t negate any of the messiness that comes with something like this.

two teenagers that haven’t had a real relationship or kiss, just doing this for the first time? 

yeah, this is gonna be a bit of a tough ride. 

but as tough as it is, it still manages to be very loving.

the two of you indulge in the moment since, honestly, both of you have some trouble with your emotions. 

it doesn’t last though.

and it’s not because of you two, no- 

it’s because of tendou.

the boy barges in on you two, flips his shit, and jumps the gun immediately. 

you laugh, ushiwaka smiles (see above, absolutely precious) 

and everything just slowly gets a little more comfortable between you two following the kiss.

overall, very awkward and very inexperienced. 

but still very loving and controlled, with the passion still coming through. 

and the scenery?

couldn’t be more perfect. 

private (somewhat), intimate, and most definitely quiet. 

perfect for the both of you.

(plus, you got to tease the living crap out of the giant guess monster afterwards due to his reaction.)

(jokes on him, he talks a big game in this area, but he can’t own up.) 

Semi Eita

boy here is a savage

and a borderline tsundere

so, i find that he might be attracted to someone similar to him in that sense

very competitive, very passionate, and very hot-headed

but definitely better with their emotions than he is

they’d be more open to letting their emotions out, but they’d also radiate bbe

(read: bad bitch energy in spades)

which i also think would mean that the first kiss would happen in an area that would be very emotional to the two of you

possibly a first date spot, possibly a spot where you two just share some huge memories (aside from the first date spot)

but it also wouldn’t happen right out of the gate

nor would it be completely happy

like, imagine this

sooo

gym.

the volleyball gym.

you two had your first run-in with each other there

you both also had your first date with each other here

(just, i imagine that there would be something super attractive and glorious about the gym, possibly a skylight or something under the stars)

(seriously. can’t leave school grounds? picnic in the gym under the stars, people will think you’re helping me train.)

and to top all of that off, that was where tendou and goshiki pushed you two into each others arms and made you confess to the other.

(yep, you guessed it - you’re a manager, and a 3rd year)

and, with you being a third year-

here you are.

you two are nearing graduation, 

you’ve been dating a for around a couple months,

and you both wanted to relive your memories before you break away from the high school that you’ve attended since you were younger

so, yeah

a very emotional day and following.

so, the both of you had just gone to the cafeteria, the old dorms rooms that were looking barren

seriously, the rooms that the third years had been in were getting cleaned before graduation

which just so happened to be up and coming within the business week.

yeah, cue the tears 

(oh wait, you already cried a fair amount a while ago and you’re saving the remaining ones for graduation.)

either way, you were pretty down about the whole thing

as was semi 

and the both of you just needed the comfort of each other

just visiting the places that brought you joy over the years.

the gym was the final spot, and it was one that the both of you had silently agreed upon visiting.

the stars were out and the time was brushing 10 pm

you two had gone through the motions throughout the day, but now?

you both wanted nothing but to imagine a night under the stars, much like the past dances

so you did

you had pulled your phone out of your pocket, set it right up on full volume

and played a slow song 

semi had wrapped his arms around your waist, yours around his shoulders 

the comfortable aura from the both of you made you both calm down 

and allowed the both of you to get lost in the moment

you were able to ignore the looming feeling of sadness that would most definitely follow

so, that being done, you got lost in each other under the stars 

you were eyeing the way his eyes seemed so drawn into yours, the eye contact being so intense

the way your bodies just molded together

the way the music made the atmosphere lighten up

just...

an overall perfect moment.

and here, here is where that perfect moment was taken advantage of.

“can i kiss you?”

you paused for a second and blushed, but! 

“yes, semi, you can.”

you leaned up and kissed him.

he smirked when you did it, but responded nonetheless

and, in typical semi eita fashion, it was very passionate.

you were just as driven as him, so your response was equal to his 

there was no making out or any trace of a french kiss, but 

it was super sweet and loving, despite the snarky attitude the two of you carried.

it lasted a fair while, and since it was under the night sky 

and was also in an area that was secluded, especially at that time of night.

so yeah, when you two pulled away, you both went on with your action of slow dancing under the stars for the second time.

so, overall?

very sweet, as well as passionate

and yes, while i did hc them to happen during an emotional time,

the two of you would take the comfort you feel from each other, and manifest that into the kiss

(and its also an emotional moment for people that act like semi and his s/o’s headcanon).

but, again, 

very long, passionate, loving, and romantic

(holy shit, who would’ve guessed-)

and it was everything you could have asked for while slow dancing with each other 

under the moonlight

with the stars reflecting the other

beautiful. just beautiful. and perfect.

Tendou Satori

tendou is a tease, right out.

he’d want a s/o that can dish out what they can take.

and that includes any jokes, “insults”, and pick-up lines that are thrown to either of you.

so, someone witty (and a little sarcastic)

also athletic.

for some reason, i can just imagine the two of them just running around for the hell of it 

like racing each other into grocery stores or the mall, maybe even the gym

and like, measuring up enough to tie on race wins.

they’d definitely be shorter, but their stamina would be nearly endless

but the kiss i feel would come up out of the blue. 

possibly in the hallways to tease the living crap out of each other in the middle of an “insult” battle

so, basically just imagine the two of them are walking from lunch

and they were going at it

semi, reon, and ushijima were starting to get annoyed, but they found of the things you were throwing at each other

still doesn’t make it any less annoying

(honestly, they were just staying close to see who would win or call it time-out before they reached class.)

“so what, tall-ass? at least i don’t have to duck when walking.”

“yeah, and you? i don’t have to worry about jumping whenever i have to avoid you when you’re biting ankles.”

“oh, this again?”

i think you get it.

either way, things were taking a turn for the more impulsive

you had begun to target his shonen, he had begun to target your movie genre obsession

yeah, when you both hit those targets?

things were getting bad.

so, being the parental figure that he is, semi had tried to break it up

and he did...

“guys, calm down. i don’t want to have to separate you in the damned hallways.”

you two quieted down for a bit and laid off the borderline offensive banter

“thank you.”

but semi’s attempt only lasted for a few seconds.

“okay, but seriously, you still aren’t caught up on the last volume, what makes you think you have the right to-”

“one more word, and i’ll kiss you.”

the five of you were still walking, but 80% of the group straight was caught off guard.

you, despite being part of the 80%, still refused to back down when you were still shocked

“oh really?”

“yep. keep going, i dare you.”

“you don’t have the guts.”

“you sure about that, doll?”

“oh, damn straight i am.”

“keep it up.”

“gladly.”

this continued on for a while, pushing to an end when you two reached the hallway for your classes

but tendou was determined.

and time was still plentiful.

so when you spoke next, well...

“okay, just face it you won’t-”

and he kissed you.

straight up, in the hallway, in front of the eyes of many students.

and he wasn’t shy about it in the slightest

tendou went full messy on you, you responding similarly.

the shock of it definitely wore off quickly for you.

it was filled to the brim with passion

and yes, while it was a ‘shut up’ tactic,

it worked wonders for the both of you, seeing as this type of stuff would have been expected of the both of you

didn’t make it any less loving though

(at least, after the initial force.)

so, if you know what i mean, this lasted for a while.

(translation: make out session)

yep, you two straight up shared tongue in the hallway 

(and you may have been pulled closer to him and laid against the wall as the people started to disperse following the action and it’s suddenness)

just, quite literally, a surprising mess.

and it took a few to get you two away from each other

(literally, semi stayed behind to try and pry you guys apart but was dismissed when a teacher had come by the scene.)

(yep, you two got pried apart and given a warning)

10/10, would do it again.

overall, though-

again, 10/10, would do it again

seriously. 

that kiss is passionate, messy, and borderline sexual

BUT

that doesn’t mean that it is any less loving

(see above for author here’s repetition of the same sentence)

plus the breathlessness that comes with the whole experience

holy shit, yes

plus the scenario in which it happened as well as the setting?

oddly perfect for the two of you

casual, comfortable, and open

(yeah, i can’t imagine the kiss happening anywhere but at school don’t @ me)

Shirabu Kenjiro

first things first, this boy is a hardass.

but he’s also the only member of the Shiratorizawa volleyball team that didn’t get in on an athletic scholarship.

so, that being said, his s/o would most likely be someone highly intelligent

like, if he’s in class 4, they’d either be in the same class or a higher one

either way, highly intelligent

i also have the feeling that he’d have to have run-ins with them near constantly

think like, team manager?

they’d would also be very introverted and responsible

he already was drawn to their intelligence, what else could be asked aside from basic college-prep class student other than responsibility?

and the introversion is simply because the man is a man of action, i’d reckon

otherwise, for the kiss.

well, it’s in the library.

the two of you had decided to study together before the exams

you both got in on academic scholarships, so you both had to keep the grades up.

it didn’t necessarily help that the two of you also had little time on your hands because of volleyball practice and games.

(stress runs high in this household, y’know?)

 either way, you find a way to work around the stress and go on your merry little studying way

(AKA ‘hope-to-god-that-i-don’t-absolutely-lose-my-mind-before-exams’ way)

besides the point, you had been wanting to kiss him as of late. 

seriously, you two had been together for a good few months now

and you both wanted to take things slow

but the perfect moment had come and go many, many times

and you were starting to get a little POed. 

‘does he not want to kiss me?’

‘does he not like kisses?’

‘does he not like me that much?’

yeah, you are intelligent but you are also pretty insecure 

(and also very pretty, but since people find your straight face kind of terrifying, not many of them talk to you - not like you care, after all.) 

and while none of that is true, from his perspective, of course

shirabu is just shy.

yep, that’s all it is.

he’s seen the moments, he’s wanted to take the chances

but things just haven’t worked out for him.

it’s always at the worst times, and frankly-

it was getting annoying for the both of you.

for different reasons, of course

but annoying nonetheless.

either way, you two came to the library to study, not make out in the surprisingly hidden area that you had chosen-

ANYWAY

you both got down to business quick.

flashcards, notes, textbooks, you name it

you needed it, you had it

and the both of you had an amazing grasp on the subject matter

so you both went about your normal study process 

(that had been modified to match the library)

things had been going smoothly for a while.

there had been a few slip ups, on both ends, but there was still a few more days beforehand and you both planned to tear into the study material as they continued

so you’d both be fine in the long run.

you still weren’t happy with it, though.

it’s not a surprise that you two had decided to take a small break to hone and get some water.

and while shirabu took the water and small snack route, you took the opposite

you had shoved your face into your notes and reviewed what you got wrong, even going to the extent to annotate the notes you already had with extra information from his notes and the subject textbook.

shirabu had been watching you as you concentrated, 

eyes grazing over the information with intensity that only intrigued him 

(holy shit, i sound like i’m preaching something, why am i like this-)

the way your bright eyes practically glowed with drive

god, it drove him wild.

and whether it was the stress coming to a head, or just the look in your eyes-

hell, maybe even the lack of care that you had for your health-

he just had to kiss you

(distraction, aid, or not)

he knew that now was the perfect time, that this moment would be the best time to do it

so he knew he had to suck it up

and that he did.

he was still hesitant in his approach, though.

“s/o, look at me.”

“hmm? whaddaya nee-”

straight up smooches you midsentence.

the uncharacteristically bold move shocks you, but he makes it quick

(or at least quick enough to distract you from overworking yourself) 

and as quick as it is, my god-

it is passionate.

veyr rough, very forceful, 

but he was careful not to hurt you.

either way, the love and lack of hesitance came through.

and safe to say, the messiness was very prominent as well.

on one hand, though, you stopped pushing your head so hard to study

and you also managed to take the hint.

“so you felt that too?”

“yeah, i did. now stop studying and get some water, idiot.”

you chuckled at him, but did it nonetheless.

you two spent the rest of the time huddled closer together, as well.

(you two didn’t realize the third years peeking through the bookshelvesn watching this though)

(”my god, our little second years are growing up! T_T”)

overall, though

given the preciseness of the kiss, you both felt content with it for the time being 

(i know, a short kiss despite the many times it failed? damn.)

but yeah, given the circumstance, it worked for the both of you.

the library setting, too, holy-

just, overall a great kiss

short, sweet, a little messy, and very shy

(just like your relationship lol)

(sidenote: you two got teased relentlessly by tendou, but semi shut it down quick.) 

Goshiki Tsutomu

can we cover this first? 

this boi is awkward. 

yes, he’s driven. yes, he’s capable. and yes, he is intelligent.

but that doesn’t negate awkward. 

this is why i think he’d have to know his s/o before dating them. 

they would be aware of his little quirks and habits, as would he.

but they’d have to be much more sure of themselves in other areas in order to help push him forward

he does the same, of course, but he’d have an odd time handling it.

so yes, they’d have to be sure of themselves and, possibly, even motherly

patience and tolerance would be key to support this boy.

that being said, i have a feeling that he’d try to make the first kiss happen with a cliche romantic build up

i mean, he’s not stupid, but he most definitely is unaware of how to deal with romantic endeavors. 

(that is actually kind of adorable, but hey - he’s oblivious to things like this, so tell him.)

otherwise, he started the date off in a typical manner.

he had walked up to get you at around 5 pm

you had the okay to skip dinner with your family/guardian for the night, you were prepped and ready in your flowing outfit \

(vague for personal reference)

he had also come prepared, dressed nicely and clean

holding your favorite flowers in his hand, possibly even some small candies for you (that are also your favorite) 

just overall, you could tell he had paid attention to the things that you liked 

(no duh though, you two have been friends for years).

either way, he had everything planned.

and it started off with a picnic at the park.

what else would he hold the candies in?

you thought the basket he was using was a little oversized for candies alone

and you were right.

he had everything that he could bring (and knew wouldn’t rot) with him.

what he didn’t know is that there was none of the food he had originally packed in the basket

and the blanket he had prepared wasn’t there 

(his mom had taken the basket he was supposed to use and he took the one she had - potluck problems).

safe to say, you both didn’t really like the food in the basket

and worse yet? the food was nasty with a capital N

yeah, that part of the plan was bust.

your alternative? 

McDonald’s.

some small amount of money for some small amount of fast food? 

good enough.

not for goshiki, but hey - what can you do?

otherwise, his next plan was fairly simple. 

he’d planned to meet his mother at the amusement park later that night to trade off the basket and enjoy some rides with you.

(and his plan included the ferris wheel) 

anyway, since the ‘meal’ didn’t last long, you settled for walking through town. 

and you did, but...

it rained. 

and the both of you got soaked.

it didn’t last long, thankfullly, but boy oh boy...

goshiki was starting to get a little depressed. 

you noticed, and reached for his hand. 

if things weren’t working out, you’d find a way to replace it.

right now, it was calling your older sibling to come and get you from where you were and taking you to his flat 

(it was the closest) 

either way, he had come by and two had decided to change into off-hand clothing that had been stored there 

(you left some clothes there for when you wanted to see your brother and fell asleep, your brother had some old clothing that fit goshiki)

either way, the awkwardness settled

your brother left you two to your own devices as he had some quick college assignments to complete. 

so you two decided to watch a tv show you both liked while you waited. 

eventually, it happened as such.

your brother had left his room after it was complete and, to keep some secrecy, pulled your brother aside to tell him the plan.

he agreed, and goshiki’s first kiss plan held a chance. 

eventually, as 7:30 rolled around and it started to get dark, your brother told you two to get your stuff and get in the car

“we’re going to the carnival - y/n i’ll pay for whatever you need.”

you both just went along with it.

when you arrived, goshiki walked off for a little bit before running back to you and taking your hand in his.

your brother had already bought a good amount of tickets for you two to use, so you were in the clear. 

you two had ran around, going on a rollercoaster even! 

(you were smiling, goshiki was crying - good times)

but when night fully came upon the sky, he knew he had to act fast.

and, luckily, his luck didn’t screw him over. 

the line to the ferris wheel was short, the sky was getting darker by the second, and he could see people setting up fireworks from his crappy vantage point below the hill.

‘perfect timing.’

and indeed it was.

you had been seated next to him and the ride had begun, and the fireworks had been set off. 

the lights were reflecting, and the pressure of the night just hit him square in the face.

“hey, s/o, i’m sorry about today.”

“what do you mean?”

“the picnic, the walk...it didn’t work out the way i wanted it to and i’m sorry for that.”

you laughed, making eye contact with him.

your bright eyes made him blush and your smile made him melt.

it didn’t help that the neon lights and the fireworks were reflecting in the depths of your eyes.

he knew that the time was now, but he was afraid that if he took the bold chance, you’d push him away.

you, on the other hand, had a completely different idea. 

when he had directed his attention to the floor of the compartment you two were in, you had reached for his chin and pulled his face to meet yours.

you straight up kissed him. 

this shocked the boy, but he went along with it and cupped your cheek in his hand as you wrapped your hands around his neck and pulled yourself closer to him

it got more passionate, and much more messy.

hell, you didn’t even realize how breathless the two of you were until the loudest firework went off right as you two reached the top.

you pulled away from each other then

and while the two of you were bright red, you still cuddled up closer to the other for as long as you could before you both had to go home. 

but, just in general, holy-

this boy’s whole attempt was the cutest thing, and the kiss?

same way.

honestly, it was shy and so timid, 

but it held the messiness of the whole thing still- 

it was still immature, no matter the whole ordeal.

otherwise, both of your romantic fantasies were met to the highest standard when you had kissed on the ferris wheel just-

mwah!