#volleyball dorks

[parkersghoost]

haiykuu fandom after looking through fanart because i watched the new movie, you need to get your shit together.

HINATA IS A GINGER DRAW THE BOY WITH FRECKLES. KENMA DESERVES FRECKLES. ALSO WHY DO YOU NOT DRAW YAMAGUCHI COVERED IN FRECKLES THAT ONES AT LEAST CANON. GIVE THEM FRECKLES AND TANNED SKIN THEY PLAY VOLLEYBALL FOR FUCKS SAKE.

thank you for coming to my ted talk.

[sweetlikesuga]

Sometime during training camp:

Tanaka, Nishinoya and Asahi sit together on their futons. Tanaka pretends to hold a phone while listening to Nishinoya who pretends to pick up a call from a customer.

Nishinoya: Welcome to Jesus hotline, how may I be of help?

Tanaka*giggles*: Uh, hi. How do I speak to a godess?

Nishinoya: I don't know, dude, ask jesus. He sits right next to you.

Asahi*startled*: What, me?!

Tsukishima, from the other side of the room: He does kind of look like jesus.

[reinedeslys-central]

iwaoi and oh it's you. every time it's you. I'm running I'm running my knee is killing me but it's worth it this is worth it I'm running past the line and I'm pointing straight at you and everyone can see it. because it's you who else would it be right at this moment it's you it has to be you. win or lose it has to be you. going pro or not going pro it will always have been you. I'm running and I'm making the longest most monstrous set of my life and it's up to you, I'm falling and crashing into the tables and I can barely feel it, I'm scrambling back to our stage and who else could it be right at this moment but us. win or lose. win or lose. six who are strong together are stronger six who are strong together are stronger who else could it be but us. who else would I choose right in this moment when we all know it's going to end one way or another. who else would I choose. but you. every time it's you.

[mmhawkes]

I haven’t seen the people I went to high school with since graduation. It’s been a long time. I don’t use Facebook or anything, and that’s really fine. But today I was thinking about some people I was fond of as a teen, and decided to google one or two of them. There was a girl who was always so nice, and we did theatre together, and I just really liked her. I think she went to Juilliard for dance. Turns out she died this past October. Cancer. I should not be this sad about someone I haven’t seen since I was seventeen.

[parkersghoost]

,,,,,, as someone who was in volleyball and got a video sent to them of a sophomore talking about me as if i were dead while holding back tears i can agree

they went: sniff... they were so cool and awesome. i must further on their legacy. for parker! and the senior was standig there like: wtf man... parker is trying to get a med school degree they don't have time to play volleyball and also if anyone's gonna be carrying on their legacy it ain't gonna be someone who only knew them in their freshman year

true story

[alpali]

pt 2 of oikawa being a dork in love

After your small declaration of a truce. Oikawa acts like he’s won nationals.

You’re still mean to him. Which confuses him to no end but you enjoy it. You’re not hateful like before it’s just teasing.

“So does this mean I can finally take you on a date?”

“Absolutely not.”

“But why!”

It’s routine that you guys eat lunch together at the same spot you made up.

“Ooo your food looks good lemme try it.”

Swat!

“Hey!” He clutches his hand with a pout and you purse your lips.

“Don’t touch.”

“I need this hand to play you know!”

“I barely even touched you.”

“Kiss it.” He grins.

“Ew no!”

He’s wounded.

Oikawa helps you out with your studies that you’re struggling with. Often hosting study dates, as he loves to call them.

“I’m tired.” You groan out, sprawling your arms across the table, your cheek squished against the table.

Oikawa smiles, moving a stray piece of your hair behind your ear.

“We can take a little break.” He doesn’t miss the way your cheeks redden.

His routine still hasn’t changed. He still visits you before class but now he always brings your favorite drink with him.

“Here ya go pretty girl.” He places the can on your desk, ruffling your hair.

“My hair!” You narrow your eyes.

“Sh, it’s okay you’re still beautiful, look.”

He has a habit of taking pictures of you. Not in a creepy way, they’re mostly off guard so he can get back at you with your teasing. But also just because you really are beautiful. He knows he’s made it when he finds photos that you took of yourself and even of him when he’s left his phone unattended. Sending them to you and saying.

“You got my bad side :,(. Do better next time.” 

It takes him awhile to convince you to actually come to his games.

“Come on please! Prelims are coming up. I need you there.”

“I don’t think I could enjoy it with all your girls there.”

“Is someone jealous~”

“Oh please. As if all your attention isn’t focused on me anyways.”

“That’s my girl.” A dumb smirk lacing his features.

However he isn’t aware when you actually do decide to show up. Iwaizumi is actually the first to notice and honestly he’s not really excited for the Oikawa he’s about to put up with. Yet he tells him nevertheless.

With a nudge Iwaizumi is gesturing to the stands and Oikawa looks up, his water bottle gripped in his hand. You sit there and the both of you lock eyes. He visibly lights up and blinks, not believing his eyes. You honestly weren’t expecting to have that much of an impact on him but you can tell just how much it really does mean to him.

“She came!” Oikawa gushes, smiling up at you as you send him a small smile.

Iwaizumi is a little surprised at just how much Oikawa adores you. Guess he lost that bet with Shigeru. He’s attacking more during this game which confuses his teammates a little but they take the set and secure the win with ease. Once he finds you in the hallway, he’s jogging up to you.

“You actually came.” He says out of amusement.

“Just thought I’d check it out.”

“So how was it, seeing me in my natural habitat.”

“Pretty impressive, sadly.”

“Hey! All of those points were for you!” He sulks and you giggle.

Oikawa flushes, a genuine smile on his face. Out of pure adrenaline and love he has for you he kisses your head, pulling you straight into his sturdy chest.

“Thank you. Really.” He whispers, holding you a little tighter. You flush in his arms, gripping the ends of his jersey.

After that, he’s more persistent than before. He starts asking to hangout whenever he has any kind of free time. He just wants to be in your presence.

He’s over the moon when you agree to play volleyball with him. He’s teaching you how to set and when your form is wonky. He comes up behind you, placing his hands over yours he adjusts them.

“Then you just wanna let the ball touch your hands.”

When you actually get a decent set in, he cheers.

“I think I just fell in love with you all over again.”

“Be quiet.”

“Never! My perfect little setter.”

After a couple months you finally agree to let him take you on a date and he’s spoiling the hell out of you. He insists the two of you get matching keychains.

When he’s walking you home he’s so corny it makes you wanna laugh. The way he subtly tries to grab your hand. He opts to holding your pinkie instead. However this act has him STRESSING. You reach your doorstep and it’s obvious he doesn’t want you to go.

“Thanks for tonight…Toru.”

He’s deceased.

“T-Toru?!”

“Don’t make it weird!” You both are flustered now.

“I’ll see you tomorrow.” You mutter but right before he steps away you plant a kiss on his cheek.

Hitting the nail on his coffin.

In a flash you’re gone, in the comfort of your house as he stands there recollecting what the hell just happened. His fingers slowly gracing his cheek as his whole world was just altered. He fist bumps the air, even skipping as he makes his way home.

“So are we gonna talk about yesterday?”

“no.”

“Will I be receiving more of those?”

“Depends, will you ask me out?”

“I think I’m gonna cry.”

“Never mind.”

“No wait! Come back!”

[meganegatari]

pool/beach day w/ ellie thoughts! source of pondering: i was in the pool and am never not thinking about ellie so…this is very much insane projecting LOL. (like projecting to the level of this was literally how i spent the last few hours but am writing as if it's ellie…with creative expansions obvi.) informal format, basically just thinking and not a fr story iykwim. closer to headcanons? I DON'T KNOW JUST A SHITTY YAP OF SORTS OK. loser!ellie kindaaa, jesse cameo, teeny suggestive mentions if you squint.

pool (or beach, either work) day with ellie, how fun!! let's start with her fit. she'd wear plaid swim trunks with a sports bra style bikini top, unbuttoned short sleeve button up shirt on top when out of the water, all pieces of her outfit totally different, clashing patterns. yet she somehow rocks it. and when she's in the water, she wears swim goggles because of course. she'd love wearing her outfit, and “f-boy” coded ellie would hike her bottoms down just enough so her happy trail would peek out perfectly, because she knew all the girls would drool at the sight. you included. (who wouldn't.)

in the water however, she'd be a nuisance like none other, literally turning into a teen boy. splashing you like crazy, goofing around until there's so much water in her nose you're sure you can hear it sloshing around inside her skull. at times you'd even have to act like her mother, yelling at her to reapply her sunscreen so her delicate skin didn't burn to a crisp. she finds this absolutely hilarious.

“ellie, you're gonna turn into a lobster, get over here!” you toss the bottle in the air and catch it, a fed-up look on your face. she stands up and shakes the water off her body as if she's a dog, then strides over to you, snatching the sunscreen out of your hand. she rolls her eyes, and you can clearly hear the smirk in her tone. “ugh, sorry mom. i bet i'd be delicious as a lobster though.” she chuckles at her stupid joke, a husky “heh”, but then doubles over laughing even harder once she sees your stone-cold expression not crack in the slightest. in the most bored, deadpan voice you could muster, “you taste fine as-is, dork.” cue her face turning as bright red as a freshly boiled lobster once the rebuttal properly registers in her mind. you = 1, ellie = 0.

you'd be over there away from the water on a towel trying to get some vitamin d, or hidden away in the shade with a book and cocktail with one of the tiny umbrellas in it, but your els would want you there with her, and try to drag you in the water.

as she grabs your arm to pull you to your feet, “c'mon babe, get in. just for a little bit, how aren't you bored over there?” when you don't move, she attacks your neck with cold, wet smooches, the temperature of her lips a shock against your hot, dry skin, causing goosebumps to erupt all over. finally you'd comply, following her while she's pulling you in. “see, look how nice it is!” a grin so wide it melts your insides, you can't be mad at her, and you find a floaty to lay on. you can do some relaxation like that. but ellie, she insists to be close to you at all times, and finds a floaty to lay on next to yours. can't forget she's still holding your hand, you both look like two little otters floating down a stream, swept away on beds of seaweed, hand in hand.

as you're listening to the sounds of the water around you, the gentle rocking as a gust of wind passes by, you feel ellie's grip on your hand go limp, and you look over at her to see the fucker's dead asleep. “hey, ellie?” you ask, and are met with silence, her head lolled to the side with her mouth slightly open, she was out cold. it seems all that silly splashing around had made her tired, and that in combination with the comforting, warm environment had rocked her to sleep. you float there next to her peacefully for a short while, resting your eyes. then out of nowhere, you hear her yelp, and sit up to see that her friend, jesse, had made an appearance and threw a volleyball at her, which hit her smack-dab in the face. “what the fuck man!” he's looking smug, proud of his aim, and waves hi to you. ellie throws the ball back at him, but unfortunately she misses. and by a long shot at that, seems she was still drowsy. you're tuning them out and have returned to floating in relaxation, vaguely hearing them yelling profanities and “your mom” jokes to each other. in no time at all ellie bolts out of the water and dashes over to him, and you take a deep breath, happy to get some quiet, but also enjoying watching them from afar as they toss the ball around. ellie gestures for you to join them, to which you yell to her that you'll join in a bit, watching from the sidelines was proving to be better entertainment than you thought it would be, you loved observing her athletic form, whatever she's doing.

and so the evening continues like that, you two make it back home as it gets dark, and crash into bed immediately. bla bla bla...

yeah i dunno. had to write SOMETHING don't yell at me if it's crap idrc. ig i shall tag peeps anyway cuz that's what yall do! wrote while listening to tsp, especially 1979 which is a very summery song imo. sunset drives with friends blasting that song...UGHHHH

everything everything: @andersonfilms @fleshunger @ch6douin @aouiaa @sapphic-ovaries @astro-cat2

ellie everything: @flowrmoth @srooch @liddysflyer @fortune777

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[rae-writes]

Blueberry #241571 — Kageyama Tobio

king blueberry baby my love || 0.3k || m.list

Blueberries were tricolored. They were blue on the outside, obviously, but when you peeled them, they were green. And when they were smushed, they were purple. 

It was just useless knowledge sitting in your brain until you heard Hinata coin Kageyama as ‘blueberry’ (since the shorter male was coined ‘orange’). 

And then you made the comparison. 

Tobio’s ‘blue’ layer was his aloofness. The unbothered facade he plastered on to not get hurt, the biting words that usually came out before he could think about them. 

“Watch where you’re going—“ he muttered sharply, glancing down uninterestedly to see who’d knocked into him, before his cheeks flared red when he saw your apologetic smile. 

His ‘green’ layer came after he let people get closer. Watching him turn into the biggest dork you’d ever met, whether it be over volleyball or his milk boxes. It was learning that the ‘king of the court’ was just…misunderstood a lot. 

“Here.” Kageyama handed you a milk box, voice muffled a bit because of the straw in his mouth as he drank his own milk. But he sounded excited. And it made his eyes shine. “The machine gave me two!”

The ‘purple’ came after you finally had his heart in your hands, a bit shy, still, but sweet and open and like…a dream. 

“Tobio, you’re going to be late for practice.”

The only acknowledgement that came was an indignant, drawn out, groan as he snuggled his head deeper against your stomach from where you were both hiding away in the school stairwell.

Your fingers scratched his scalp, coaxing his head back so you could kiss at his forehead. “Come on…I’ll walk you.” 

“Kiss.” 

“Another one?” 

“You missed my lips.” 

And wouldn’t you know it…

He peeled back all his layers for everyone to see as he proposed to you in front of hundreds of people, thousands more watching on live tv, after winning his first national team match.

[otherworldlyranse]

I HAVE A FEW HCS ABT THIS VERY THING OMG

ok but how is shinzen not confirmed yet??? what ordinary school has the money for two gyms, a bunch of dorms, and 5 HIGH SCHOOL VOLLEYBALL CLUBS WORTH OF FOOD

also, i hc that kakugawa makes bets on just abt anything and when Makado, kakugawa's token nonrich kid, wins, he gets so cocky abt it

aLSO MONIWA IS THE ONE PERSON FROM DATE TECH THAT IS RICH

HES SO RICH AND IF HE WARMS UP TO SOMEONE ENOUGH THEN HE'LL START SPOILING THEM SM

he invited Sasaya and Kamasaki to his house for the first time in their first year and they were absolutely flabbergasted at how big his house was and how rich his parents were

this is the reason Moniwa continues to loiter around the volleyball club instead of looking for a job

Himekawa is tsubakihara's richest teammate (as they know of) and everyone is jealous, his parents are so filthly rich and aren't afraid to show it

Maruyama, tsubakihara's token nonrich kid, is always tryna hang out with Himekawa bc of this

I say Himekawa is the richest as the team knows of bc Echigo is right up there with Himekawa but doesn't say anything js because

moving on to shinzen and ubugawa bc ive literally been trying to construct these team's with whatever foundation furudate has laid out for us

shinzen's vbc is so fucking priviledged that they have their dorms in a separate building near the gyms, away from every other student's dorms (u need to take that up with their principal)

Goura and Ogano bet so much fucking money during training camps on who'll win the most practice matches and get so goddamn salty when they lose

similar to Shirabu and Yahaba, Yukawa and Chigaya are absolutely petrified when they learn that they're both the token nonrich kids of their team

ohgiminami's vbc is so pissed at kakugawa for being such a rich school, and they called kakugawa's vbc a team of snotty rich kids when they don't even do anything, and kakugawa gets so ticked off at that (Towada and Komaki are pretty close though)

literally have not stopped thinking about that nationals panel where fukurodani players have ppl to fucking MASSAGE them or whatever it was and i truly don't think we have realized the pure absurdity of how rich some of the schools are so here's some hcs let's goooo

every private/rich school team has at least one (1) token nonrich kid

i could list them all but like. that would take a while

shirabu and yahaba are each HORRIFIED to learn that the other is the token nonrich kid bc all this time their insults were based on "tch, bet he wouldn't even survive in PUBLIC SCHOOL"

karasuno🤝🏻dateko: determined to beat the shit out of private school teams

the real reason nekomata invited karasuno to the tokyo training camps was so that they could have another public school team just completely fuck up fukurodani, ubugawa, and shinzhen

(i know shinzen and ubugawa aren't exactly confirmed but it's SO much funnier this way)

also. nekoma will finally have other people to do The Eyeroll with whenever one of the students from the other schools say something COMPLETELY out of pocket

like okay yeah they love hanging out with each other but like. how the fuck else are you supposed to react when komi goes "haha yeah we just got a new tv it only cost like a million yen" and everyone else just starts nodding and comparing prices from these fuck-all brands

god and inarizaki . . .

look regardless of whether we're ever going to get confirmation if inarizaki is public or private. they're still rich as hell and we NEED to acknowledge that!!

like hello? you think a normal school would have the resources to recruit students from a whole other prefecture?? you think a normal public high school could afford to send THEIR ENTIRE BAND TO TOKYO??

suna gets to inarizaki and is immediately blown out of the fucking water by how nonchalant people are about . . . just pretty much everything that goes over his weekly budget

one of his classmates is like "yeah i broke the dorm washing machine once but it's okay my family just bought them a new one" and suna has never wanted to punch anyone more in his entire life

ANOTHER REASON WHY I THINK YAKU AND SAKUSA WOULD DISLIKE EACH OTHER SO MUCH

the only time you'll find nekoma and nohebi allied is when they want to trash talk the rich kids

shirabu: "yeah if you get the shiratorizawa uniform dirty you know we can sue right" futakuchi: "oh fuck off like the cops could ever catch me anyways"

[kairismess]

Hello!! Can I request a kageyama x reader? Where it's just high school fluff they're both crushing on each other :)

I love ur writing btw<33

hearts' day 008.

in which the king of the court has found his better half.

"...i don't have a crush."

he gruffly responded to you as he practiced his tosses, seeming a lot sloppier than how he performed before you asked him that question out of the blue. you chuckled, seeing how the question made him trip up on his feet and throw him off balance for a minute.

"well, what would you say if i told you i had a crush?" you challenged him, making him choke on his breath and forget he was ever practicing in the first place. his open hands received nothing and remained frozen in the air, the ball missing its mark and falling behind him as the blueberry haired boy stared up into the now empty space above him where no ball flew or awaited him any longer.

he slowly retracted back into a normal standing position, his arms falling to his sides, as he slowly turns to look at you, a dark storm cloud over his dark blue eyes as he crinkles up his forehead and nose at your words. "...is that so?" he asks you, a red hue tinting his cheeks a little as you smile and nod, with him not realizing who your crush is.

kageyana retrieves the ball to practice his serves again, all while keeping his ears sharp for hints on who this mystery crush of yours could be.

"he has short, dark hair..."

"uh-huh."

"and dark blue eyes..."

"mhm..."

"and a permanent scowl on his face, but it curls up into a happy, child-like smile when he's eating yogurt or drinking milk."

"o... kay."

you could not be talking about him right now... could you?

you chuckled and walked closer to him, the volleyball he forgot to receive in your hands after you picked it up for him, handing it to him shyly with a smile. "and did i forget to mention, he's very... talented at volleyball. like, crazy talented, i've never met anyone as dedicated to the sport as him. and i love him more and more everyday that i see him working hard to achieve his dreams."

kageyama's dark blue eyes widened, a tint of red strewn across his cheeks. "...hinata, you mean?" he asked you, all those hints you dropped earlier flying over his blueberry head.

you pout and playfully hit his head. "dumbass." you mutter, about to chuckle. kageyama couldn't help but glare at you a little, he wasn't exactly mad at you, but he was a little frustrated at you making him guess who you like instead of you outright telling him.

he captured your cheeks, squishing them with one hand in a tight grip. "spit it out, who is it?" "like i'd tell you, tobio..." "c'mon, get on with telling me, or else... i'll never tell you that i like you–"

oh crap.

your eyes met his, that slight tinge of red on his face shifting to a full blown flustered expression made kageyama let go of your cheeks, withdrawing from you by a few steps, looking away from you as he tried to forget what he just admitted to you, hoping you'd forget what he said, or even didn't get to hear a word of it.

"...you like me back?" you asked him in a shy whisper, making kageyama's ears perk up, his head whipping backwards to face you, his blush remaining on his face. "...like you back?" he repeated involuntarily, making you get a shy and flustered, smiling like a dork as you fiddled with your thumbs. "yeah... you like me, and i... i like you."

"i... i guess i do."

"you guess?"

"i-i mean... dammit." he muttered as he approached you, not even looking at you. and in the blink of an eye, he leaned over and pecked a soft kiss on your forehead, quickly moving away from you as he regret what he just did, while you remained in a blissful shock as a warm fuzziness flooded your entire body, making you smile even wider.

"hey, you can't just run off after giving me a kiss, tobio... lemme return the favor." you offered, grinning sweetly, threatening to make kageyama fall for you even more as he could only freeze up in place and nod slowly to your offer of returning his affections–and to him... this was nice, really, really nice. and fuzzy. and warm. and just so right.

he could get used to it... he was already missing you even though you were right here with him, oh, just what have you done to the blueberry boy's heart?

[froggibus]

Beach Day - Overwatch Women

Includes: D.VA, Mercy, Widowmaker, Mei, Kiriko, Brigitte & Junker Queen

Genre: fluff, some crack

Summary: spend a day at the beach w your favorite overwatch lady

CW: lots of sunscreen, mention of skin cancer (Mercy), some suggestive parts but nothing nsfw, drinking & alcohol, mentions of sharks, Kiriko is a brat (affectionate), rare Mitzi appearance

This is part of my Summer Suntacular event, come check it out!

D.Va:

beach gremlin

she has a giant collection of bathing suits & sunglasses that she never wears from doing brand deals

brings a portable speaker so she can blast her favorite summer tunes (much to the dismay of nearby groups)

you best believe she’s asking you to play mermaids

it is near impossible to get her out of the water or to reapply sunscreen

however PLEASE force her to apply sunscreen or else she’s going to turn into a lobster 

wants to have a contest for EVERYTHING

diving, swimming, sandcastles—everything is a challenge

the kids on the beach love her though & ask for a million pictures

she has a dork ass 2D pool floatie of Tokki that she refuses to swim without

you’ll have to bribe her with ice cream to get her out when it’s time to go

it WILL be a three scoop monstrosity of the weirdest flavour combos—like bubblebum, mint chocolate chip & orange 

she’ll want to have a beach themed movie marathon after but fall asleep twenty minutes into the first movie 

Mercy:

she is the beach volleyball PRO

always says she won’t get sucked into playing but ends up in some tournament (and WINS)

total stickler for sun protection—everyone is reapplying their sunscreen every 90 minutes

“I already put some on, I don’t need it”

“Skin cancer does not care.”

you could swear you’ve heard Baptiste say the same thing…

she’ll apply it for you in all the places you can’t reach though & expects you to do the same 

she has a super cute bikini BUT it’s hidden under board shorts and a rashguard (that she totally pulls off)

packs tons of yummy homemade snacks, sandwiches and enough water bottles for a small family

makes friends with the lifeguards on duty and offers them her water

mostly spends time reading on the towel but if you ask her, she’ll come into the water with you to cool off

longingly sighs and looks at those lounge beach floaties like it’s her long lost lover (please bring one for her next time)

she hates sand getting in her house so you’ll have to shower off as soon as you get back (but don’t worry, she’ll shower with you to make sure you’re extra clean)

Widowmaker:

she’ll only go if it’s a private beach, or somewhere more lowkey

she has a total soft spot for tropical cocktails served in plastic cups with swirly straws

somehow her cup is always full even when you swear it was empty a second ago

she mostly wants to lay on the sand and sunbathe, maybe listen to some music

she’s not brash enough to bring a speaker so she just listens to it with her headphones

only goes in the water to cool off, or if you ask her to

get her a pool floatie with a cupholder and you could keep her in the water all day

she’s the one on the lounge float that Mercy wanted

somehow her hair and makeup look perfect even when she’s been swimming

talks constantly about Ĉote D’Azur and the gorgeous beaches there

if you splash her at all (not recommended) she WILL retaliate to her fullest extent 

she’d never admit it but she secretly has fun playing in the water with you

promises to take you to the French Riviera next time you have a beach day

Mei:

nobody deserves a beach day more than her

she’s dragging you down there as soon as the sun rises and not leaving until way past sunset

has a HUGE pouch of different kinds of reef and eco friendly sunscreens that she forces you to apply

brings a book to read while she lounges in the sand and offers to share it with you if you’re bored

has a cute flamingo floatie with a cupholder so she can just drift along the coastline

brings you one of her spare floaties and ties the two of them together so you can float with her

she swears she left Snowball at home but as soon as her soda runs out he shows up with another one

he actually makes a pretty good waiter

even long after the sun goes down, she wants to float with you and relax

“It’s been so long since I’ve been to the beach…thank you.”

Kiriko:

no matter how many times you ask her or she promises not to

she WILL pretend to be a shark and almost get the beach closed and you guys kicked off

loves playing in the sand with the kids and helps them build a HUGE sandcastle

gives one (1) kid a piggyback ride through the water and has to spend the next hour giving piggyback rides

she has a cute donut floatie that looks like a bite is missing that she sprawls across

forces you to wear a hat in the sun, which ends up being an extra one of hers

so you’re walking around all day with a fox eared baseball cap on

oh and she’s also pounding back mudslides the whole day, so good luck with that

this mf is so lazy that when she wants another drink she just teleports there and scares everybody around to death

“you’re gonna give someone a heart attack doing that”

“good thing I’m a medic then”

you’re all doomed

Brigitte:

INSISTS on bringing Mitzi 

“babe he’s a cat. they don’t like water.”

“yeah but he can just hang out!”

you somehow win the argument by pointing out he doesn’t have swim goggles (however he does have a swimsuit for some reason…)

builds a structurally sound sandcastle that’s over four feet tall with a moat and working sand traps

everyone who walks by is completely awed by her sand guillotine 

accidentally squashes some poor kids sand castle and is DEVASTATED over it

spends an hour with them trying to help them rebuild and buys them ice cream to make up for it

lets you wrap your arms around her neck so she can tow you around through the water

probably makes corny engine noises too

brings sunscreen and a hat but forgets about both of them and burns 

takes you to the shops along the coast and buys you the cutest souvenirs

and of course something for Mitzi

insists on buying the two of you dinner after at some nice restaurant with AC and good seafood

Junkerqueen:

are there even beaches in junkertown/junk city?

crazy good at beach volleyball

hanging out at the beach is not really her thing though—she’d much rather wakeboard or rent a jetski (with your credit card lmfao)

however if that’s not your thing, then she’ll suck it up to spend some time with you

probably swims in her jorts

spends her time swimming laps underwater and trying to scare you by brushing up against your legs

challenges every couple that comes near you guys to a game of chicken

you guys win every single time 

breaks at least 2 sandcastles and doesn’t even notice

brings you food and drinks periodically without you needing to ask

refuses to use sunscreen but somehow doesn’t even burn??

steals borrows someones floatie so she can tow you around on it through the water

“Faster, faster”

“Oh, you’re in for it now”

flips over the floatie with you still on it when she gets bored

but she buys you ice cream to make up for it

Summer Suntacular | Masterlist | Overwatch Masterlist

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[sweetlikesuga]

But there's also this

[strwbrryeyes]

𖦹°｡⋆ lev as a best friend

⟡ cw: fluff, friends to lovers, lev being a goof, lmk if i missed anything

⟡ a/n: lev is a dork

⟡ best friend series: yaku, kenma, kuroo || masterlist

best friend lev who you met when you ran into him one day because he wasn't paying attention to where he was walking. he apologized profusely and got you a drink from the vending machine as an apology.

best friend lev whose jaw dropped when he saw you were the nekoma volleyball manager when he first joined the team.

best friend lev who you got closer to when kenma asked you to stay a little while longer with them because didn't want to be alone with lev while helping him practice because he hates new people.

best friend lev who always asked you how you thought he was doing after every hit he landed looking for actual approval of his progress since kenma never gave any good criticism.

best friend lev who introduced you to alisa when you came over to help him study.

best friend lev who had to pry you from alisa's arms when she said she wanted to go shopping with you because he didn't want her stealing his 'smurf'.

best friend lev who calls you smurf because you're short and because one time he spilled blue paint on you when you guys were making a poster for a fundraiser the team was having.

best friend lev who you moved in with after high school so you guys could hang out while at college.

best friend lev who you always had to rush out the door because he moved soslow in the mornings or who you had to slap because he would get sidetracked on the way to class.

best friend lev who got scouted by a modeling agency one random night and came to you to ask what he should do because at this point alisa was a model too and he didn't want to take the spotlight away from her.

best friend lev who took your advice and talked to alisa about everything and ultimately decided that he would take up the offer.

best friend lev who brings you to every photoshoot so he wouldn't feel awkward.

best friend lev who caught feelings for you when you did his makeup for one of the shoots. he liked how gently you touched his face and how soft your hands were.

best friend lev who accidentally said 'yes' when a photographer asked him if you were his girlfriend.

best friend lev who panicked and said "well not yet!"

best friend lev who forgot alisa was there but remembered when she just said "just ask her out already you wuss!"

best friend lev who panicked even more and just loudly asked you out in front of everyone in the studio.

best friend lev who was relieved when you said yes after your laughing fit.

best friend lev who is now boyfriend lev who you now posed with for campaigns/magazines because he didn't want to be close to another woman.

[slutfor-fictionalmen]

Gym date(???)

(Hi my loves! A lot has changed in my life I've been kinda busy but that doesn't mean I ever forgot about you!)

Your palms felt sweaty, you knew it was just nerves but you couldn't help but suffer from the physicalities of anxiety as much as you try to calm your mind. Every jingle of the front door has your head whipping toward the entrance of the gym despite knowing that your gym partner won’t arrive for a few more minutes.

Thoughts of Tsuki messing up your reps, making you lose your rhythm in jogging, you couldn't help but wonder if he'd finally backed out from your agreement to train together, maybe he found it weird to train with a girl, or maybe he finally saw the differences in your goals, both life and work out wise not worth the trouble of incorporating both, maybe...

"Hey Y/n!" you jumped, visibly shaken from your thoughts," sorry to keep you waiting, some douche parked in the last front spot, speaking of which I may need you to drop me off at my car I parked a bit far out." He smiled and looked down, unpacking his water and mumbling about forgetting his towel. He set his bag aside and sighed.

"So what did I miss out on, today's cardio right? I hope you know I only do this for you, it makes me realize how bad my stamina is." You let out a laugh pushing him a bit before you finish the last of your stretch for a run.

"What a lucky girl I am, but it's only fair, I get cardio you get your weights." His smile infects your mood the more you speak to him, it makes it almost like your minute of doubt never even happened.

"blah blah blah, whatever you say beautiful. You're just jealous that I can lift more than you," you can't take him seriously even as your lips form a straight line. He gives you a shit-eating grin and sets his speed higher to run. You wonder why you had to fall for such a dork.

His eyes never left your form as you started a jog, how your strides look effortless, how your head nods to the music in the playlist you shared with him, how your brow furrows when you near the end of a sprint, how your thighs move as you run and your body looks as soft as he knows it would be under his fingers if you just let him hold you. He has to pry his eyes off your plush form, opting to look at the ceiling or stare at the monitor, pleading for the tightness in his workout shorts to subside. He always forgets to find better pants for your cardio days, only remembering when he sees the curve of your ass in your leggings or the tops you wear and how his imagination runs wild thinking of how beautiful you are under your clothes, or how you’d look under him. Even on top, he’s not a picky man.

You felt sweat on your forehead, unconcerned by the other parts of your body that desperately need to be aired out, forcing yourself to slow down and drink more water. You glance over at your partner, thanking whatever god is out there for him forgetting his towel while he lifts his shirt to wipe his brow giving you a nosebleed of a show. (cheesy)

He barely talks about his past, only mentions of volleyball and scholarships here and there, you got to meet one of his old teammates one time! Though he blocked you out of view and barely let you speak to him the whole time. You thought maybe he was ashamed of being your workout partner or even hanging out with you. Unbeknownst to you, you were just Hinata’s type, he thinks about that day, he’s never heard the end of it, Hinata still pestering him for your number, your Instagram, anything. 

“Please man you don’t know, it was love at first sight, y-” 

“You didn’t even get a full look at her,” Tsukishima crosses his arms, blankly staring at his friend, “Final answer is no. The same as last time, and the time before.”

“You didn’t even let me look at her! Are you in love with her or something? I mean dude if you’re just trying to hit it there are so many easier ways, you know Tinder exists right?”

Tsukishima sighs and takes off his glasses rubbing his nose bridge in frustration, “Yes I’m aware Tinder exists. Just back off, maybe you should take your own advice so many easier ways to hit it right? Maybe get Tinder for yourself.” His much shorter friend throws his hands up in exasperation, walking away and mumbling about him keeping all the hot ones to himself. 

Tsukishima puts his glasses back on, glad that the conversation is over for now, he’s aware he needs to own his feelings, in fact, he was late to your gym date(?) due to his internal battle.  He never took into consideration your feelings, it’s unfathomable you’d like him like that, you’re too sweet and likable, nothing like him, way out of his league, but he has big goals, and an even bigger yearning to call you his.

 You don’t know a lot about his personal life, you’ve barely managed to get him to be friendly with you, and you’re still trying to bring him out of his shell, and gain his trust no matter how slow or tedious it is. 

Besides all of this, you do know he has a tattoo on his hip, you always meant to ask but thought it too weird after all, he never showed you on purpose right? I mean he surely didn’t expect you to ogle his body, you didn't expect it either, always being respectful of others boundaries and making a point to make everyone feel welcome. With him it’s different, you have the same attitude but you catch yourself staring… a lot. In a very flustered daze, you quickly avert your eyes ignoring your shameless staring at your gym partner. You’re too stubborn to admit feelings no matter how many times you tell yourself you’re just friends, but friends don’t long for each other the way you do.

He looks over at you, slowing his speed, you’ve been jogging for a bit now, completely zoned out. He waves his hand in front of your face, knocking you out of a daze, you move your headphones so you can hear him out of one ear and slow down to a speed walk.

“Do you wanna cut the workout early?” You give him a confused look, turning your speed down to a slow walk. 

“Why Tsuki?” You’re trying to catch your breath, lungs catching up after your unexpected stamina. 

“I, uh, well I just thought maybe you'd wanna get lunch, or hang out, I have a free day and we normally just see each other for the gym, I thought maybe we could cut the workout short and spend more time together?” He shut his mouth, becoming embarrassed he looks away knowing he was about to start rambling. It was just your tone, your chest heaving while you look at him with such admiration. It’s too much, making him once again reach with his shirt to wipe the sweat off his brow, this time, to hide his blush. He clears his throat trying to shake it off. “That sound ok?”

Your headphones are completely off by now, giving your full undivided attention to this man you shake yourself out of a trance by ending your workout and smiling at him, “Absolutely yeah! Can I just shower at my place though? I left all my stuff there.”  

“Yeah, but I'll just shower here.” He smiles quickly and moves to pick up his duffle, but before he can even fully hop off the machine you're right in front of him, your bag slung over your shoulder.

“Or! You can maybe shower at my place if you want? You totally don't have to but I have a pretty tall shower head and you’re pretty tall and maybe you want to be comfortable, it’s quicker and easier but you can totally say no!” His stare pierces your skin hey you're rambling again his soft touch knocks you out of a nerve-induced daze

 ”… I wouldn't mind showering there I like your soap better anyways. You always smell good.” his smile calms your nerves, “Ok! If you’re absolutely sure, I’ll text you my address and meet you there!” 

You beam at him, your energy buzzing, whether from the pre-workout you took before this or the pure excitement you couldn't pin down. His gaze stays on you as you wave and he watches you walk to your car. 

His palms are sweaty and not from working out.

He has a date.

A date with you to be exact.

TO BE CONTINUED

(Please let me know what you think, This is kinda a blurb and definitely a part one, the other part has smut ofc lol)

[butterfluffy]

I loved your ushijima hcs! Could I request one for bokuto pls 😊

·ू♡°.· {  - as your bf !  }

content ! ౨ৎ — (HQ!!) | what would it be like having bokuto koutarou as your boyfriend? | hcs

pairing/s ! ౨ৎ — bokuto koutarou x gn!reader

tags/warnings ! ౨ৎ — none. pure fluff! well, slight angst if u squint? grammatical errors and typos might be present. lowercase intended!

a/n ! ౨ৎ — oooowwhhhhh, bokutooooo.... 🤤🤤🤤 | requests are open!

BOKUTO KOUTAROU as your boyfriend!

ohmygod. bokuto...... he's such a lovable dork who is, undeniably, in love with you so, so much..

he himself, along with his teammates and practically almost everyone around him, had no idea how he managed to have you as his very own lover.

^ if i may add, i hc him as inexperienced with dating and stuff. sure, he does have a lotta fans, but... volleyball...... so. he's really got no clue how. 🤷‍♀️🤷‍♀️

HE KNOWS HOW TO ROMANCE, THOUGH!! well, kinda?? he learned from the shows he watched, so, he might be a liiiittleeee cheesyyy...

had once tried to impress you by doing the kabedon thing, but he flushed red all the way down to his neck once he realized the very small distance between you two and how you’re staring right at his eyes. he swooned more than you did.

^ swoons at every single thing you do, and even more so when you shower him with affection. pls.

as a boyfriend, i feel like bokuto is an openly clingy lover who absolutely cannot last a single day, minute, even, without you by his side. 😮‍💨😮‍💨

also very attentive of your needs. would give you the world if you asked. also has no problem with spending his time, money, and energy with you. in fact, he loves it.

and of course, bokuto is a very loud and lively yapper. he would not shut his mouth for once, yapping to you about volleyball and anything and everything. also yaps to others about you. very proud boyfie. his friends wish to rip their ears off to not hear any more of his yadayadayada. 🥲

please,,, he's just so happy that you're his. way happy that you're all his, and no one else's. 💗💗💗

“y/n? baby, where are you? don't leave me alone! w-we just watched a horror movie, c'mon! cuddle with me in bed, please?”

VERY possessive. like a jealous not-very-little puppy who is seen staring down anyone who dares try to steal you from him.

“back off. get yourself your own sweetheart. don't try to steal mine.”

makes sure that EVERYONE knows that by openly showing you off in matches by making you wear his jersey, going straight to your arms after a match and kissing you in front of the camera, etc.

in the middle of an interview. “that was a fantastic play, mr. bokuto. so, for who did you win this match?” “for who? of course, for my lovely darling! baby, c'mere, lemme show you off to the world!”

yep. he shows you off every single given chance. hell, all his socials are also filled with you. this annoys most sports journalist and some of his fans as he should be posting about his volleyball career and not you, lmao.

regarding PDA, bokuto is not shy. not even a little. oh, you want to hold hands? okay! don't be so embarrassed, he's already holding your hand! the stares? what about it? now they know you're his, that's what he's thinking!

“darling, i want a kiss. on my lips.” “kou, w-we're outside..” “what 'bout it? gimme a kiss, please... or i'll kiss you, right here, right now.” he kisses you before you could even protest. very smug about it too.

HOWEVER, BOKUTO IS VERY INCONSISTENT WITH ENDEARMENTS. why? not because of a bad reason or anything. it's just because he thinks that-

“oh my gosh, all of them suits my honey-baby-sweetheart-love! i dunno what to call them anymore! wait, how about all of them? yeah, i'll do that!”

in arguments, on the other hand... bokuto 10/10 would cry if he ever makes you upset or if you upset him. he's always the first one bursting into tears in every fight. such an emotional mess… 😭

sulks for some time, before acting like a kicked puppy following you around, silent as ever as he's begging for attention and apologizing every single second (if he's at fault. and if it's you... well, expect him to not talk until you apologize.)

says his “i love you”s all the time, especially after a fight and gets all clingy.

“i love you, baby. i love you so much i'm willing to give you the whoooleee world. i love you... 'm sorry. kiss?”

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[ninibeingdelulu]

Sleepover ✧

Plot: You and Tetsuro were supposed to have a cute moment together…

A/N: More Kuroo content?? Let me know guys

You excitedly smoothed your outfit down one final time, unable to stop grinning in anticipation of your sleepover date with Tetsuro.Clutching your overnight bag, you bounded up the front steps and rapped your knuckles enthusiastically against his front door.

You could scarcely contain the butterflies fluttering in your stomach thinking of cuddling up with your amazing boyfriend all night.

However, the moment Tetsuro pulled open the door wearing an uncharacteristically sheepish expression, your own smile faltered as the raucous noise of rowdy voices assaulted you from inside.

A sudden pang of dismay struck as shouts and laughter echoed through the entryway from what sounded like most of the Nekoma volleyball team.

"Hey babe..."

Tetsuro greeted you, grimacing apologetically as he reached to take your bag.

"I'm so sorry about this. Honestly, I have no clue how the guys even found out I had plans for us tonight."

You couldn't help the small sigh that slipped past your lips, disappointment sinking in even as you tried valiantly to keep the fond smile plastered on your face.

So much for the romantic evening you'd envisioned getting to snuggle up with just the two of you.

Stepping inside, your eyes widened at the chaotic scene spread throughout the living room and kitchen areas.

Nekoma jerseys and half-peeled workout clothes littered every surface while shoving matches and loud debates erupted across various small clusters of Tetsuro's rambunctious teammates.

"I'm so sorry, kitten," Tetsuro murmured again, brushing a stray lock of hair from your face with that adorably sincere furrow creasing his brow.

"I was hoping for a nice quiet night just you and me."

Pushing up onto your tiptoes, you circled your arms around his neck and pulled his lean form close against you, nuzzling into the comforting warmth of his embrace.

"It's okay, Tetsu. We'll still have fun, I'm sure."

You felt him sag gratefully against you, melting into the hug with a low rumbling chuckle that vibrated straight through your chest.

"Have I told you lately you're the absolute best?"

Beaming up at him, you gave a small shrug, heart fluttering at the way those mischievous hazel eyes sparked behind the mess of ebony bedhead framing his handsome face.

"Only every other day or so."

Tetsuro laughed again, ducking his head to steal a quick peck on your lips before straightening and calling over the riotous din.

"Alright, listen up guys!"

You hid a grin as the entire boisterous Nekoma squad froze almost comically at the sound of their captain's authoritative bark. Leering playfully at you, Tetsuro jabbed a thumb towards the living room area.

"Y'all are crashing here tonight? Fine. Then all of you get your bony asses on the floor in there while my girl and I take the bedroom."

A collective groan and wave of protests immediately erupted while you couldn't stifle the giggles bubbling up. "Oh come on, Kuroo! Don't be hogging all the good snuggle spots!" Kenma whined indignantly.

"Not a chance," Tetsuro fired back without missing a beat, snaking an arm around your waist and hauling you tight against his side pointedly.

He smirked wickedly, eyes glinting.

"Keep whining and I'll be sure the two of us make things extra awkward for you all night long."

A fresh chorus of dismayed scoffs and gagging noises filled the room and you couldn't help but laugh brightly as warmth bloomed through your chest.

Sure this evening wasn't exactly going as planned, but just being with Tetsuro and his wild crew meant the world to you.

You truly felt like the luckiest girl alive surrounded by this chaotic makeshift family of dorks.

Leaning into your boyfriend's solid form, you peered up at him adoringly, drinking in the sight of the rare tender expression softening his rakish smirk as Tetsuro met your gaze.

With another soft sigh, you settled in comfortably relishing the night ahead - one definitely destined to be anything but boring with your unbelievably ridiculous partner in chaos.