#yes bokuto as in bokuto kotarou from haikyuu

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Sunday is Bokuto’s favorite day.

He loves it because you always wake up later than usual, so he has some time to admire your sleeping figure before starting the day. You just look so peaceful and beautiful, and you never let him admire you for long since you get flustered and shy, so he takes advantage of the mornings when you are unaware.

The second reason why he loves it is that you both can cuddle as long as you want without worrying about work and chores, and if there’s something Koutarou loves, it is cuddling you.

He has memorized a few things that you do in the early mornings while you’re still sleeping. Like searching for him if he rolls to the other side, or kicking the sheets off of you when it starts to get hotter, or gripping on his shirt - when he occasionally sleeps in it -, and his favorite, when he pulls you to his chest and he feels your muscles relaxing even more and you let out a soft and low satisfied sigh.

So that’s what he does. Bokuto wraps his arms around your waist and pulls you closer to him, burying his nose on your hair. He feels his chest explode as you snuggle yourself on his chest and let out that cute purr.

He tries to fall asleep again multiple times but fails each time. He wants your attention, he wants to shower you and be showered with affection, but for that, he needs to wake you up first.

“Hey, hey, hey, angel.” He whispers softly to your ear. “It’s time to wake up.”

You smile with your eyes closed and throw your leg over his thigh, pulling him closer to you so there’s no space in between you.

Koutarou loves how clingy you are in the mornings. You kiss him lazily, hug him like a koala and follow him through the house like a lost puppy. At times, you seemed even more clingy than him.

“Gimme kiss.” You say with a sleepy voice.

He leans down and places a small kiss on your forehead. You finally open your eyes and glare at him with a little pout.

/Adorable/

“Gimme kiss.”

He leans down again, reaching for your cheek, you read his movements and try to turn your head to catch his lips but he kisses your nose instead.

“Koutarou. Give. Me. A. Kiss.” You demand.

He chuckles and cups your face. The ace leans down once more, slowly, staring at you in a way that gives you butterflies all over. You close your eyes when you feel his breath hitting your nose and part your lips, only to be kissed on the chin.

“Kotarou!”

He laughs as you cross your arms and close your eyes in frustration.

He takes advantage of the moment to get on top of you and crashes his lips on yours.

He feels you gasping in surprise and smiles as you relax and hum through the kiss.

You throw your arms around his neck and your legs around his waist, deepening the kiss and trapping him in it.

It’s slow, passionate, and somewhat sleepy.

You stay like this for what feels like forever, exchanging kisses, caresses, and giggles.

“Is that what you wanted, angel?” He asks, snuggling his face on the crook of your neck.

“Yes, but it’s not enough, I want more.”

He smiles against your skin and makes a trail of kisses from your collarbone all the way to your lips, leaving a few light red circles behind.

Then, he pampers your face with kisses, covering every inch of your skin with messy smooches and earning a laugh from you.

“I love you, Kou.” You say giggling.

“And I love you, Y/n.”

Bokuto raises his hand to your hand. He traces your figures gently, your cheekbones, your eyebrows, your nose, your cheek, your lips, your jaw…

He studies the beautiful face he has been studying forever, memorizing every inch of his beloved.

“What time is it?” You ask.

“It doesn’t matter, we’ll stay in bed for another two hours anyway.”

“Yeah, you right.”

He flips you over so that you’re laying on his chest. His arms hold you tight and he rests his chin on top of your head.

In this position you can hear his heartbeat, quite fastened actually.

“Kou?”

“Yes, angel?”

“Why is your heart beating so fast?” He chuckles under his breath.

“Because you’re here with me.”

“Huh?” You look up to him.

“You always make my heart beat faster, Y/n.”

You hide your blushing face on his chest. The muscle envelops your face comfortably and you urge to squeeze it.

“Uh, baby?” He asks, concerned.

“Yeth?” Your voice is muffled by his skin.

“What are you doing?”

“I’m loving your bobbies.”

“I wanna love your bobbies too!”

Koutarou places his hands on the side of your chest and tries to grab them but you jump to the side, laying face down on the mattress.

“That won't do, angel, let me love your bobbies!”

He starts to tickle your sides, making you turn around again and tickle him back, beginning a fight of tickles and laughs.

Sunday is Bokuto’s favorite day. Because he can have these kinds of moments with you.

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“Nicknames”

Masterlist

Anime: Haikyuu!!

Character(s): Suguru Daishou, Kuroo Tetsurou, Toru Oikawa, Yuuji Terushima, Bokuto Kotarou, Atsumu Miya, Tsukishima Kei

Pronouns used: he/him

Time set point: high school/ main Haikyuu set point.

Warnings?: nicknames/pet names

A/n:JEEZ THIS IS LONG FOR HCS

⚠️FEMALE ALIGNED= DNI OR YOU WILL BE BLOCKED.⚠️

Suguru Daishou

Ah yes, my wonderful douchebag

His probably most used nickname for you is “My love”

He’s a hopeless romantic, what can I say.

He loves taking you out to fancy dinners- ah I’m getting sidetracked

Snake boy just wants you to know his love for you, not wanting his possessiveness and jealousy to block his love for you

He just loves you so so much, he can’t express it enough.

Also likes calling you Bubs

First time he randomly called you that, he saw the slight tint of blush on your cheeks and how your eyes glowed a little more

He thought it was absolutely adorable, he uses it regularly, sometimes not realizing he uses it instead of your name

Because I hc him to be really possessive and tends to easily get jealous, he probably calls you “my baby” or “mine” a lot

He likes to assert dominance

Like how when your hanging out with per say his enemies, Kuroo and Kenma, he’ll constantly refer to you as his boy, or his baby.

He’s just making sure rooster head and gamer boy don’t side eye you

It’s honestly cute how someone seemingly so down and grounded, can so easily act silly just because he is jealous

“Baby, they’re only my friends, nothing else.”

“I do not care, I don’t trust that shitty cat Tetsurou. Neither the other one. He’s sneaky.”

“You’re like a toddler.”

NOW NICKNAMES HE GETS CALLED-

He’s an idiot, a loveable one, but still an idiot

“Dumbass where did you hide my damn socks?!” “You snake bastard, get back here!” “Sorry Kenma, my absolute idiotic boyfriend kept trying to make out with me while I was in game.”

Ah you still love him tho<3

You mainly call him “baby” or “my big baby”

Like when he is back from a stressful day, he plops on your stomach so you can play with is hair

“Another stressful day my baby?”

Vry sweet, adorable, and wholesome relationship <3

Kuroo Tetsurou

Oh god

This absolute fucking tease.

“Hey kitten, you made coffee? So sweet”

It’s so subtle your like

“?????”

He knows what he’s doing, knowing how to tease like the bastard he is

Doesn’t matter if ur taller or shorter than him, he’s going to call you some sort of short nickname just so he can feel better about his tall stature

“Hey short stuff” “shortie, wanna finish the movie tonight?”

He’s annoying but wholesome<3

I also hc him to be jealous aswell

He’ll just randomly lay down, wrapping his arms around your stomach

“Mine mine mine mine mine mine.”

It makes you feel special, that a guy like him would act like this for you

You playing online with Kenma? Kenma will occasionally hear Kuroo whining, calling you any nickname he can think of to get you to go cuddle with him

“Tell Kuro I said to shuttup. He’s annoying.”

“Oh…hey baby?”

“Yeaaahhh??”

He was hoping that Kenma said something about you being on your computer with him longer than you should

You don’t even glance at him, continuing your Minecraft adventure with Kenma

“Kenma said to tell you you’re annoying and you needa shuttup”

Kuroo got really snappy

“Well tell that know-at-all that you’re my boyfriend that needs to spend time with me.”

Let’s just say he and Kenma went at it for well over 30 minutes before Kuroo got heated enough to unplug your pc monitor and drag you off to bed

“I swear to god you’re such an idiot sometimes rooster head.”

Ah yes, you use those kinds of nicknames when he gets on your nerves

“You fucking sneaky bastard! Give me back my headphones!” “Get your rooster head lookin’ ass up before I pull you off the damn bed.”

Honestly though, it’s amusing to him to see you use childish nicknames when you’re upset

You have a lot of nice ones though

“Aw honey you made dinner” “Baby look, they have a cat figurine that looks like you!”

Since you gives you short nicknames, you return the favor to help his ego

“Hey beanstalk.” “Mr.Giraffe please move so I can wash my hands aswell.”

He loves that you play on with his jokes, making him love you even more

Toru Oikawa

Oh

Oh god

“Hey cutie, working on school work? Lemme help.” “What’re you up to my precious boy?” “My cute love of my life is so perfect.”

He’s…yeah.

Likes to remind you how he feels about you, how he sees you

He thinks you’re nothing but amazing, attractive, and importantly, flawless with having flaws. Imperfectly perfect

He actually says that quite often

“My imperfectly perfect boy is so much better than what those people say.”

He’s very poetic

And romantic

And cheesy

Talks about you alot to his friends, rarely uses your name though. Only because when he hears someone else saying your name he gets curious

What if they’re saying something bad about you? About y’all together? He’s very paranoid.

Nicknames really actually set him at ease

“My sweet little boyfriend packed by bento today with a cute note! Ah I love him so much!”

“We know.” Iwaizumi, Makki, and Mattsun said in unison. All with straight gay faces

But don’t think he doesn’t like nicknames

At anything, they make him feel special. That he’s able to have someone call him something that only they can

He takes relationships very seriously, only because he is a hard working man

“Good morning sweetheart” “ah dumbass cmere and kiss me” “you’re so perfect, you dummy”

And his favorite one

“Hey ‘Kawa, long practice?”

He just finds it so so cute.

To be able to get a cute nickname from someone he sees as the cutest means everything to him

Yuuji Terushima

First thing off the bat, he’s a love struck idiot.

He uses “baby” or “my baby/baby boy” a lot.

Also calls you puppy sometimes, just because you’re so cute and you’re still about to be with him after so long. Like a lost puppy

A lot of people see him as just a fuckboy, honestly he just needed to find the right person to ground him

“Hey fuckboy, grab me a drink from the fridge please? In return I’ll give you kisses”

Yeah, you tease him about it

He gets all pouty, but always perks up because you always offer kisses

He’s also another very possessive person

He’s hot, your hot, nobody should be able to get in the way of you two. Not on his watch.

He shows up late to lunch and sees one of your friends staring at you a little too long

He casually sits right next to you, wrapping an arm around you and smirking

“How is my baby doing? Sorry I was late, bad traffic.”

Makes it a point to show you belong to him, he belongs to you

“How was the food, my cute boy?”

You don’t realize what he’s doing until it’s far later in the day, you two alone probably watching some sort of show

“Hey wait you were specifically calling me yours and shit at lunch today!”

He could only laugh, finding it cute you were that oblivious for so long

“Yes I was, had to make sure that friend of yours knew who was your man.”

“Dummy he helped me get the courage to date you!”

A big ‘oh’ moment for him

You two tease a lot with nicknames, you mainly

Especially because he gets all pouty when upset

“Stinky don’t get all puffy cheeked at me or else I won’t kiss you for a week.”

You two give childish nicknames to each other

He also has a few sweet wholesome ones that make your heart flutter

“Hey munchkin, breakfast is ready.” “Sweetheart, it started raining again. Wanna go out and dance in it?” “Ah my prince is all sick from the rain, don’t worry I’ll help you.”

(If you’re a trans guy, he knows it’s rlly affirming when he calls you his prince or his boy :’]

Ahh that side of him <333333

So pure and wholesome, nice and caring

Bokuto Kotarou

“Baby baby baby baby baby!!”

He usually uses baby, just because he’s used to it and he doesn’t like to spend to much time thinking about things like that

He has stuff that needs to get done, not thinking to himself what to call you

He just does it randomly

Like will literally call you something new without hesitation and no reaction, like he always called you that

He has a personal favorite he calls you though

“Love bug! You came to watch my game!!”

It such a sweet and wholesome nickname, of course he calls you that :’>

He likes to cuddle you, hold you close in his strong arms and mutter random thoughts of nicknames

“My lil soda pop”

“Wtf Ko-“

He just was staring off into space, probably not realizing what he said.

At the point, you’re probably the only thing that helps him out of his emo mode

Just hug him, or let him hug you

“Don’t get upset on me, my big teddy bear”

He absolutely LOVES to be called that

“My big teddy bear, come lay down with me. It’s Saturday, no practice or anything.” “Hey big teddy bear! Lemme get on your shoulders so I can put the star on the top of the tree!”

It makes his heart all fuzzy and gives him butterflies

He also gets doubtful of himself a lot, and needs constant reassurance that you’re not a dream that’s gonna just fade away

He’s very naive and sometimes wonders if you’re not real, you’re playing him and will end up making him a ruined man

“Please tell me your mine, and this isn’t a dream baby..”

You just grab his face, staring straight into his watery eyes

“I’m yours Ko, only yours. I’m your boy, no one elses.”

He only nodded, pulling you close

Softly muttering out a few “my boy, only mine..”

He likes to constantly say your his, makes him feel proud of himself

He’s a sweet boy<33

Atsumu Miya

“YOU FUCKING FAKE BLONDE GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE”

“BABY CALM DOWN AHAH”

He gets the more, worse nicknames.

Just because he’s an idiot and gets bored easily

He finds amusement in stealing your shit, making you irritated and chasing after him while spitting out bad nicknames for him

Still makes you kiss him so you can get ur stuff back<3

“Cmon baby boy, kiss me and I’ll give you the laptop~”

“You’re such a pain in my ass yknow that.”

He talks about you a lot.

“Cant believe he’s mine. Only mine, my baby. No one elses.”

Osamu is so close to becoming brotherless

“My little-“ “oh for fucks sake shuttup ‘Sumu! We get y/n’s hot, but shuttup!”

“WHAT DID YA’ SAY ABOUT MY BOYFRIEND???”

He’s very protective of you

Not because he thinks you’re incapable of defending yourself

But because he knows that you can attract people, you’re very good looking

“Ya’ real damn lucky ya’ got ‘em first.”

Everyone on the team agreed, leaving Atsumu just staring with a twitching eye

“Well he’s my damn boyfriend so fuck off. Mine, not yers ‘Samu! And not any of yalls!”

The team still talks about you though, just to make him mad <3

“Oh cmere you big baby, they’re just messing with your dumb brain.”

He only mumbles, cuddling closer

“You’re brother and the team know how to get under your skin. Just remember I’m with you for a reason, that reason is because you’re an idiot. And idiot I love.”

“I love you a lot darlin’. “

He uses more “romantic” nicknames when more serious or absolutely infatuated with you in the moment

“Love, never let the snow stop falling…never let us stop dancin’ together.” “Dear, are you sick? I bet it was you hanging around all those people at the game.”

He has different nicknames for different moods, so it’s actually very easy to read him not only because of his body language, but because of nicknames

Tsukishima Kei

Salty teasing ass bastard

“Little one, cant reach the top of the shelf?”

“What?! YOU CANT EITHER IDIOT”

Same instance with Kuroo. Doesn’t mater if you’re taller or shorter, he’s still gonna be like this

“Hey Mr.Dino, ready to go the museum?”

He literally named a plushie you got him Mr.Dino because it remind him of you<3

When you figured out oh god did he just not look at you

Way too embarrassed to give up his pride

“Big brain, cmere and help me with homework please. I’ll get you some cake for desert tonight”

You give him nicknames that shows he’s smart, and a smartass

“Nerd what’s the name of the one dinosaur that looks like..”

He calls you nerd too though

If you two are in public or hanging with friends, they’ll all be confused because you two keep calling each other a nerd

“This is such an easy question babe, is it really that hard for you?”

Calls you babe when he’s being a snarky teasing smartass

He thinks he knows everything

“Blondie, help me plate dinner please”

“Sure thing loser”

Very playful nicknames, which both make you feel more at home and comfortable with the other

Just like Bokuto, Kei is very doubtful

He just still grasp that someone was actually able to love someone like him, an arrogant smartass

He’ll hold you up to his chest and torso, as he leaning forward and caging you in his limbs

“Kei what’s-“

“Please, just…let me hold you baby..”

He uses more soft causal nicknames when it’s not an intense moment

When he’s feeling insecure and he needs you he calls you “baby” or usually “my boy”

“Still cant believe that you’re actually mine. My wonderful boy. I love you so much..”

“I love you aswell sweetheart, so so much.”

Jeez he loves you so so so much. Wont admit 75% of the time tho

[mxtchalilies]

︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶ WARM FOR THE HOLIDAYS !

—alternatively: "christmas shenanigans with some haikyuu boys"

—highlights: miya atsumu; ushijima wakatoshi; kuroo tetsuro; bokuto kotarou; suna rintaro

—word count total: approx. 600 words

—notes: fluff; gender neutral reader; uses of petnames; no proofread oops

—rimi's letter: about time i posted again. i wanna put something out for christmas but i was busy almost the whole week aaaa so have these poorly written drabbles rotting in my head

꒰ა ♡ ໒꒱ ATSUMU is a man child and will take you out to go caroling around town. what do you expect from this man? no joke, he prepared for this starting from november—has mapped out every single response you may give and a counter argument to persuade you. osamu would've been joining but he whipped up the "who's gonna make christmas dinner?" excuse (smart move). atsumu happily grins as he drags you from house to house and starts singing without an ounce of care about the weird glances he might get. wants to prove to you he's a good singer. also wants to earn tips or treats for you, and beams when you guys actually get one. he'd also carol to you directly and only accept kisses as a valid tip.

꒰ა ♡ ໒꒱ USHIJIMA wants to take you out to the christmas fairs! although he doesn't mind the ones in malls and whatnot, he prefers those fairs out on the open streets. he thinks it looks especially pretty during the evening with all the lights, booths, and designs highlighting the night. adores the way you look up at him all excited and giddy. he won't mind being dragged around to different shops, in fact he loves that you're enjoying yourself! honestly this man is just so whipped for you, he believes his greatest gift is you being with him. also, be careful with voicing out what you want. ushijima won't hesitate to spoil you rotten.

꒰ა ♡ ໒꒱ KUROO asks to decorate the christmas tree with you solely because of one pick-up line he's dying to tell you. also because he's sweet, but it's the pick up line. he suggests you two spend time decorating weeks prior and you agreed. by christmas eve, the tree's already set up and kuroo comes in with a box filled with decor. you two start hanging ornaments around, sometimes stopping to wear the tinsel like a scarf. less than an hour passes and you're almost done... "kuroo, we're missing something. where's the star ornament?" he pretends to look around "you're the only star i see." you groan, though your heart skips a beat. "fine, we're placing the angel on top instead." "oh darling, we can't put you up there!"

꒰ა ♡ ໒꒱ BOKUTO would definitely be looking forward to making a gingerbread house with you. in fact, suggest it to him and he'll be so happy. would literally go, "(NAME) WANTS TO MAKE A GINGERBREAD HOUSE WITH ME!" the moment you asked. baking and decorating with him is messy but fun. he would be the type to boop frosting on your nose and grin all dopey because "oh no, you got some on you!" before leaning in to wipe it off. he'd leave you in the middle of doing the gingerbread house, not because he's bored, but because he suddenly has the urge to make two gingerbread people. claims 'it's us!' as he decorates it and adds that soon you'd live in your own gingerbread home together.

꒰ა ♡ ໒꒱ SUNA spends all night parading around you with those mistletoe headband thingies. you know, the one so that there's a mistletoe hanging above the wearer and whoever they converse with. suna would trail behind you wearing that thing and demand for kisses every time you two would lock eyes. it gets to the point you had to set a 20 minute interval per kiss because the man took so much advantage of the mistletoe. a mistletoe menace. strangely enough gets a little more kissy and touchy than normal but it's honestly so cute. oh oh! and he also makes use of said mistletoe to take a picture on his phone of you two kissing. and yes, he sets it as his lockscreen.

! mxtchalilies, 2021. copying, stealing, editing, or using this work in any way without my permission is not allowed. reblogs and shares however, are much appreciated <3

[oh-my-may]

Bokuto, Nishinoya, Oikawa and Terushima reacting to their s/o wearing their jersey

requested: hihi may i request headcannons of Bokuto, Noya, Oikawa and Terushima (seperate) where their s/o is wearing their volley jersey/jacket and their reaction of it please？ thank you! ♡

I am back from the dead lmao, can you believe? I know it’s hard to, but in a brilliant moment this week I suddenly had the urge to write something haikyuu related again soooo... this happened. Hope I didn’t forget how to write this stuff, it’s been a few weeks. Anyway, hope you enjoy!

Also I don’t think I’ll be back with posting regularly again, because there’s still a shit ton of other things coming my way this month, but maybe afterwards it’ll be better again? Can’t promise you, but I really hope so, because I also can not WAIT for the second part of season 4!!

Bokuto Kotarou:

You really wanted to be on time today. Really really badly. You knew how important it was for your boyfriend, for his team. It was one of the most important matches of their career. They had spent the last months solely training and practicing for this day. And now here you were, missing almost all of it. Just because of the stupid rain, stupid traffic, stupid crowds.

You were soaking wet by the time you arrived at the big gym, droplets of water dripping all over the floor as you ran through the halls, following the echoing sounds of shouts and a ball bouncing off the floor.

You coughed wildly as you opened the squeaking door to the game hall, water still running down your wet hair, creating tiny puddles all over the floor, but you didn’t notice the critical looks from other people standinmg on the sidelines. As soon as you were blinded by the bright stadium lights, your eyes flew across the hall, trying to find the one individual you were here for. You expected Bokuto to stand somewhere on the field, maybe near the net, eager to punch a ball and spike it across it to score. But you were surprised to find him sitting on the bench, head drooping, his hair all over the place. You couldn’t even see his face, but his posture told you everything you needed to know about his current situation. Even though the team was winning, Bokuto didn’t feel like it at all.

Immediately you gulped and took off your jacket, trying to find a way through the crowd of people standing around. You raised your hand and called his name a couple of times, but it was Akaashi who noticed you first. His eyebrows perked up in surprise and heasked his coach to ask for a time out in the game. You quickly ran over to him, but he didn’t give you no time to speak. “I’m so glad you’re finally here. We already made up scenarios for what might happen if you don’t show up, but this is really good. And you even-” He step away and looks down at your body, where one of Bokuto’s jerseys was hanging off your shoulders. Usually you never wore his training clothes, at least not when he was around, but today felt special, as it was an important match. “Perfect.” Akaashi mumbles to himself before stepping away even further and shouting: “Bokuto.san! Look!”

The white-black head shoots up in an instant at the loud mention of his name and he looks around confused for a moment before his eyes find yours and you see a spark going off in his eyes, even from the distance between you. He jumps up in no time once he sees what you’re wearing and suddenly he’s bouncing around the coach, begging him to end the break because “My baby is here!! Coach do you see them?? I need to show them my best!! The yeven wear my jersey, coach!”

As soon as he gets on field he makes a point and then points at you. You laugh as his energy restores itself immediately after seeing you and let me tell you, when the match is over no one can hold him back from tackling you down and embracing you with the biggest, tightest and cuddliest hug you’ve ever gotten. Yes, your presence at games motivates him. But Akaashi suggests than from now on you should also wear the jersey, because there was something else in his game after he saw you wearing it.

In the end, you’ll find yourself wearing the jersey basically all the time you see Bokuto, because he asks you to and it gives him the biggest, happiest smile you’ve ever seen on him :))

Nishinoya Yuu:

You yawned once again as you checked the time on your phone, rolling your eyes after seeing how early exactly it was. Definitely not your time of the day. Especially not on a saturday.

You couldn’t stop a pout from forming on your lips when you got off the train and looked around, having to assert that it was raining a bit. So you sighed in defeat and searching around in the bag you were supposed to bring your boyfriend to practice, because he forgot it. You found his training jacket and declared it good enough to shield you from the rain until you arrived at the gym. Plus, it smelled like him, so you counted that at least one good thing this morning. It was also warmer than you expected.

Still, ittook you longer than usual to arrive at the boy-filled gym. You admired their motivation and enthusiasm this early in the morning, as you were able to hear their energized calls across the entire school campus. You sighed with a smile as you recognized what could only be the eager voice of Nishinoya, doing his all too familiar rolling thunder chant.

Just about some minutes later you arrived in the alley in front of the gym and found coach ukai leaning in the door frame, a cigarette hanging from his mouth and his eyes closed until he heard your figure approaching. It took him exactly one second to realoze the situation and then he turned around to call for Noya, whom arrived in front of you in no time, pushing his unimpressed coach aside.

“Y/N~! You’re finally here! Thanks for brining my stuff! Now come in, I need to show you my new reiceive move, even Tsukishima thinks its cool!” You just nod and get in the warm hall, following his urgent gestures. He doesn’t even seem to notice what you’re wearing as he takes his bag from your bags. At least not until Hinata points it out.

“Noya-san! Your girlfriend/boyfriend is wearing youir jacket! That is so cooool!” he says with big eyes and immediately pays for it as he misses a ball and takes it right to the head.

Nishinoya looks up in question into Hinata’s direction, as though his brain was recreating what the younger boy just said to him. Then his gaze slowly moves torwards you and his eyes wander down to where his black training jacket still hung from your shoulders, now a bit wet from the rain.

Kiyoko was by your side in no time as you watched Noya’s whole embrace glow at your sight, the realization in his eyes growing bigger and bigger as his hands formed excited fists next to his happy face. “The jacket is kinda wet, Y/N. If you could take it off I’ll hang it somewhere and-”

“NO!” Nishinoya is at your side so fast you barely noticed how he moved, now putting his arms on your shoulders in a protective manner, already turning your body away from a very confused Kiyoko. “No, no, thank you Kiyoko, but they’re totally fine, we’re all good. It will have dried in no time! Especially with our bodies radiating so much heat.” And with those words he steps closer to you and embraces you in his warm arms, nuzzling his face into the fabric of his own jacket. “I’ve always been a fan of our uniform, but this kinda just makes it a hundred times better.” You can hear him mumbling and smile, as you press him even closer to you.

He asks you to stay and he definitely slays these new moves he just leanred simply because you’re there, looking all adorable in his training jacket. Please do not even think about taking it off, because Noya will not stop bragging to the rest of the boys, from now on until forever.

Oikawa Tooru:

It was normal that Tooru was usually a bit late to dates and other kinds of meetups. He was always quick to forget the world around him when he was at practice, so you were used to waiting for him. In the beginning of your relationship it got you frustrated quickly, but now you got used to it, because normally Oikawa made up for it with a lot of cuddles and great food.

But today was unusual. Tooru was always on time when you met up at his place after school or practice. Of course you showed up earlier and decided tro wait on the front porch so you could surprise and greet him when he would arrive. But his mother was quick to notice you sitting on the steps and welcomed you in and you found the way into his room on your own.

More minutes passed and you found yourself bored, but especially wondering where he was. You were about to text him another message when you saw that he had just read the messages and sent you a quick emoji to tell you he was on his way. You smiled, knowing that it would now take him at least another 20 minutes before he would show up because he now felt bad and got something at the grocery store for you.

So you got up again and looked around the all too familiar room, eventually ending up in front of his wardrobe and rummaging through it. A warm piece of clothing then fell in your hands almost naturally and you smiled down on it, not hesitating a single second to put it on.

Oikawa eventualy showed up a bit earlier than you expected him and you turned around in surprise not too long after as he rips open the door and practically collapses into your arms. “I’m so sorry Y/N I was already on the way when you texted me and-” He inhales and then stops abruptly, leaning back with a questioning look on his face. Realization hits him just a second laterand all the exhaustion leaves his face in the matter of a second and is replaced with a smug smile, though you can see the softness in his eyes. “Did you miss me this much, Y/N? You know, next time just visit me right at practice in the gym hall, wearing exactly this, and I’ll never be late to anything ever again.”

And he really isn’t. Instead, the rest of his team just groans displeased when you show up at practice because they know he will never shut up about it

Terushima Yuuji:

Going to games with the rest of the team and accompanying them to cheer them on was one of your most favorite things in the world, especially since you were in a relationship with Terushima. The boys always were so energized and eager to play, you wouldn’t wanna miss a single day.

But today was different. Some of the team members got sick on the bus ride to the game and now the energy of the team was a complete different one. You could just press yourself tighter against your boyfriend as the libero of the team got a bit green in the face and seemed to loose control over his gag reflex as he covered his face with a bag. That’s the least he could do, you think, but you can’t hold back from being disgusted either way. You were just hoping that whatever was getting around didn’t stick on you or Terushima, let alone enough members that they couldn’t play today.

However, something had to happen. Right before they arrived the bus took a sharp curve and the bag the person next to you in the bus was holding, wavered dangerously and you didn’t have enough time to get out of the way before its content spilled all over your jacket and you couldn’t help but cry out loud as your boyfriend started to laugh.

Misaki, the team’s manager, scolded him for it as you were busy complaining. She made him pay for his lack of empathy by handing you his bag with clothes for you to change as soon as you arrived. You took it with a dark look into his direction and took the first shirt that fell into your hands - his jersey.

When you found the group of yellow jackets again, no one seemed to take notice of you at first. Until Yuuji showed up next to you with the fattest smile on his face. “Almost mistook you for Misaki. Now you’re a real part of the team, Y/N!” Suddenly he starts jumping around all excited, pointing at you while calling all the others and sharing the news.

Anyways, for the rest of the day he will NOT stop staring at you. Can’t go 5 minutes on the field without his eyes wandering over to you, resulting in the team losing some points. At the same time, he feels better than ever to win this match and to be honest, their opponent has a hard time trying to catch all the balls flying their way.

[bunni-bino]

Shipping My Mutuals : My Husbando Edition!

no one asked for this but because I’ve seen other people ask others, I just thought it’d be fun to share my own thoughts! :> I don’t actually know who considers me a mutual, so I’ll do the people I can remember most— I’ll limit to 8.

yes, some of these are mostly because I know they love that character but that’s NOT THE ONLY REASON! Please do not be offended on who I ship you with.

animes include : one piece, tokyo revengers, obey me!, bnha, haikyuu, kuroko no basket, jujutsu kaisen, etc.

@kaizokuwritings : Meli!! I know you’re into the older types, and if I offend you, please forgive me— but I think you’ll be a great match for Takami Keigo or Satoru Gojo, both a bit older men that are childish, playful and handsome lol. They’re extremely protective and can be huge teases but they’re still always there for you and I think it’ll be cute with you paired with one of them. Or both. ;)

@silenceofthecookies : Cookie!! I think you’ll go with Dabi or Shuuji Hanma ( tokyo rev ), who both are antagonists/villains in a way— they’re harsh, but hot as fuck and most definitely possessive. They don’t hesitate to hurt anyone who tries to look your way and take you away from them but they’ll buy the world for you because you just mean that much to them.

@vemuabhi : I won’t lie, Abhi. I really think you deserve someone super soft and sweet and the first person that comes to mind is actually Izuku Midoriya or Sugawara Koushi. Both are rather very kind, and could definitely be a bit of a teasing type, and just treat you right, you know?

@quirkyseastone : hi em!! for you, I thinkkk, Matsuno Chifuyu ( tokyo rev ) or Shinsou Hitoshi! ngl it was a little difficult but I think these two are right because they’re both the quiet but strong as fuck badasses who will definitely protect you and possibly provoke anyone who’s insulting you and won’t hesitate to stand up to them and kick ass, yk? And deep down, both are semi-introverted souls that just want to make you as happy as you’d make them :)

@sovtspades : Ash!! It’s been a while but hi!! Hope you’re doing okay! And I think you’re a great match for Portgas D. Ace or Beelzebub! ( obey me! ) these two are types who not just eat a lot, but are extremely protective and kind, and I just think someone with those kind of traits are something you’d like!

@idontlikeiobsesswriting : doe!! I know your favorite is Katakuri, haha, but I think you’ll be a pretty great match with Draken ( tokyo rev ) or Satan ( obey me! ), these men are more serious types sorta, but they definitely are just the calmer, reserved types that open up to their s/o’s when they slowly start trusting you. They’re family men, similarly to Katakuri and I just think you’ll do well with them! :)

@ochizokulevy : Levy, I think you’ll be a great match for Kiyoshi Teppei or Kita Shinsuke, just because they both seem like great husbands to have, just great boyfriend material that’ll always be there for you during your ups and downs and are just very kind and caring :>

@doctorgerth : hi doc!! For you, I think either Bokuto Kotarou or Denki Kaminari! I just think that these two are like, beefcakes lol, but really are playful guys and can be childish and though they have their own personal goals and dreams, once they met you, they can only just focus on keeping you smiling, because your smile is what brightens their day. They’ll do anything to ensure that you’re cheery again because they’re sweet and dorky :)

There were probably better matching people for you all, but I just got home from work and I’m tired. :)

I wanted to write for Roze and Nille ( dreamingrouge and quartermera respectfully ) but idk if they still consider me mutual— I haven’t interacted with them in forever and I got shy. 🥺👉🏼👈🏼

and sorry to people I forgot!! <3 I’ll do a new post if you want to see who I ship you with regarding my anime lovers.

but anyways, here are my takes on mutuals + anime husbandos of mine or just animes that I like lol.

[whatifitwasgttho]

c-can you do giant bokuto headcannons👉🏼👈🏼

YES YES I CAN

G/T HEADCANNONS. ﹆. ۰ ⸼ ۫ ◌ °

���⃗ 'ރ፧ ࿐ ° ໑ ≽ ‣‣‣ kotarou bokuto [ haikyuu )

BOKUTO

sweetheart but a little slow, he’ll be scaring a tiny without even realizing.

bokuto is hella protective over tiny akaashi, making sure that the ravenette knows he will always protect him.

scoops up the setter up in his hands whenever he looks the slightest bit sad—

peppers akaashi’s form in the gentlest of kisses

giant bokuto is accidentally too strong sometimes, and breaks a lot of volleyballs, apologizing profusely afterwards

yeah, yeah, giant bokuto would purr, i said it.

sometimes doesn’t understand why humans/tinies are so afraid of him

will cry if you call him a ‘monster’ in any type of way.

so friggin careful around tinies, as he knows when it comes to volleyball he’s a very rough hitter.

always looking for praise from akaashi, to be honest the guy is just a giant puppy.

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Autumn leaves || K. Bokuto

Hello everyone ! Here is another Haikyuu HQ server collab :) Please let me know of you guys can see this, last time o uploaded it it bugged. Anyway hope you guys will enjoy this and here is the link to the masterlist.

September 20

The soft pattering of the raindrops on the window felt like a comforting lullaby that whispered into his ear. It kept him trapped into his slumber, the comforting irregular melody trapping him under its spell.

It wasn't the warmest day of the year, that could surely be said for the man unconsciously nuzzled his face deeper into the covers to get away from the chill that tickled his body. Then again, sleeping without a shirt on and only in a pair boxers wasn't exactly the best pick for a pyjama on a september day.

As he was slowly waking up bit by bit one of his hands slid over matras in search for the source of warmth he'd cuddle up to each morning before waking up, only to find nothing but an empty spot next to him a very light trace of warmth still there.

It was a sunday, so usually it meant that there were no plans for that day but to sleep in and enjoy each other's presence.

Slowly peeking open one eye, Bokuto glanced at the empty spot next to him while grumbling. You were supposed to be there next to him, like usual, but it seemed like you had already gotten out of bed. Not too long ago, for your warmth was still present on the spot you once were.

The blinds were closed, yet if he peeked through the small gap he could see the rain covered window and how the dark clouds overtook the once blue sky making him feel like it was in the late afternoon.

The man inhaled sharply before rolling over onto his back, his arm thrown over his face with the other still in the empty spot next to him before he sighed loudly and stretched his limbs. Bokuto for the love of god could never stretch like a normal person for he always let out this loud groan that sounded like a bear screaming out in pain.

But really, was just your 6 feet tall boyfriend waking up.

Slowly creeping one eye open, Bokuto let his eye get used to the light. Everything was still fuzzy and blurry, he felt like his eyes might of have been glued shut for how heavy and sticky they felt.

A sound coming from the hallway made him poke his head out of the covers to take a look at the door. The footsteps got more silent with every step closer to the door. When they halted, Bokuto could hear the door very softly creak open before catching a glimpse of your (h/c) hair poking through the door followed by your face.

Your eyes widened at the sight of him up, well still drowsy and it was clear that he was still tired and hadn't completely had a grasp on reality yet. "Ah, you're awake already? Weren't you tired from yesterday's practice?"

Bokuto pushed himself up, his hair falling in front of his eyes, and started rubbing his eyes trying to rub the sleepiness out of himself. A very inaudible raspy noise left his throat before a smile made its way onto his face. "Mm, s' yesterday. T' was cold" He said before pulling the big fluffy blankets closer to his body.

A chuckle left your mouth as you walked towards his side of the bed and sat down next to him, your hand settling on his cheek causing him to press his face further into you touch before grabbing your wrist and pulling you forward. Bokuto pressed his lips against your own and hummed softly, hand cupping your face lovingly and the other one snaking its way down to your thigh.

Kissing him was like taking the first bite out of a warm freshly made campfire s'more. The extremely sweet aroma immediately overwhelming your tastebuds and making you giddy and excited for the next bite to come. Yet, after a second or two the warm comforting feeling of the warm marshmallow warming up the inside of your warmth takes over and you can't help but melt into its touch sinking deeper and deeper into the addicting sweet warm taste.

With a sigh of content, Bokuto parts his way from you and looks into your eyes with a big grin on his face. Before you even get the chance to react, he already dipped down to place a quick peck on your lips to top of the kiss he had just given you before.

“Happy birthday, my love"

You whispered, cradling his face in your hands with your cheeks still warm from the aftermath of the kiss. Humming softly when Bokuto wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you closer to cuddle you closely, you pressed your nose into his neck and left some feathery light kisses on it.

You earned a chuckle from the man that currently had you trapped into his arms and squealed when he quickly threw you next to him on the bed and hovered over you, attacking your face with smooches while his hands were digging into your sides and armpits. The laughter coming from you had his heart melting and it didn't take long before he connected his lips with yours again this time the kiss lasting a little less longer than the one before.

For a few seconds it was just Bokuto staring down at you with eyes in awe. I mean yes, he currently was sitting on top of you with you trapped between his legs and your hair a mess due the fact you had been trashing around to get free from his hold but god you were so fucking beautiful and he loved you so fucking much.

"Kotarou get off! Your ass is crushing meee I can't feel my legs" You whined with a giggle escaping your mouth that you were trying oh so hard to hide. "Your breakfast will get cold and I'm not making you a new one."

Once again Bokuto laughed but finally gave in at the mention of you having made breakfast for him. He climbed off of you and held out his hand for you to hoist you off the mattress with a quick tug on your arm he had you up on your feet with an arm slung around your shoulder. He swayed a bit at the beginning, for having gotten up too quickly for his own good and his head felt very light.

The wooden floor was cold especially after just having get out if bed and not having any clothes on but for a pair of boxers. Goosebumps rose on his skin and the man could be seen visibly cringing at the feeling of the new temperature hitting him. He would do nothing rather than stay in bed all day long, but it seemed like you weren't gonna let him stray from your side any time soon today. Especially with how you were excitingly guiding him towards the living room and showing off the big birthday breakfast you made for him that included all his favorite even from some of the countries he had visited.

The fact you had been able to remember warmed his heart, almost radiating enough heat to warm him but but not quite yet for he was still slightly shivering from the cold.

"It tastes wonderful, babe! S'good!" He said with his mouth stuffed with the contents of the plate. You loved Bokuto, you really did, but his eating habit were,,special. A small trial of grease from the bacon glistening underneath the kitchen lamp currently running down his chin and all the crumbs sticking to that said trial of grease made you cringe at the sight of it.

The fact he didn't even bother to wipe it off was..

Grabbing a napkin from the napkin holder that was placed on top of the kitchen counter, you crumbled it up before stepping towards Bokuto and turning his face your way. "I swear sometimes i feel like a mom having to take care of you, Kou your whole face is covered babe!" You laughed, wiping away the food stains on his face only to be wrapped up in a pair of strong arms immediately.

“That's cause i know you'll always be there to take care of me, even if you act like my mom." He said with a grin, eyes still half closed. It seemed like that man probably hadn't had enough sleep yet, after all you do recall him saying yesterday's practice was kinda intense and the fact he went out drinking with the boys afterwards wasn't necessarily s good addition to that.

Putting the napkin down, you took his face in your hands and squishes his cheeks together, just slightly. "Tell me the truth Kou, how tired are you my love?" You whispered, softly running your thumbs underneath his eyes to calm him down.

Even though his hair was already flat from yesterday's shower, you could easily see the man deflate at your question. Why exactly this had triggered his emo mode, you didn't know but atleast you knew what to do and say if it got bad.

The pout on his face and his eyes getting a little glassy made you frown yourself.

"I'm sorry for being such a useless boyfriend..you probably had all these things planned for today but i'm just a tired piece of no good. You should probably go out yourself and leave me be.." Bokuto said while pressing his face into your chest, the arms that were wrapped around your body getting tighter.

When Bokuto was tired, he'd always seem to go into his emo mode a little faster than usual. No matter how big or small the reason he'd always find atleast something to sulk about, but only if he was really tired and his emotions were spilling out of the grasp he had on his brain.

Smiling softly, you tangled your hand into his hair and used your other one to softly run over his back. "Today is your day Bokuto, its okay if you're tired. To be quite honest with you, i'm still a bit sleepy myself and could also use two hours of more sleep so..what if we got back into bed, took a long nap and afterwards we'll watch a movie on the couch with blankets and cake and tonight we'll take a warm bath together hm? Does that sound nice, Kou?" You whispered in his ear, your fingers gently running over his ear shell before you pressed a soft kiss on his temple.

“I love you”

Giggling while you grab his now empty plate and glass to put them in the dishwasher you smiled. “I know you do, i love you too very much Kou. I’m very glad to have been blessed with meeting you and loving you and be loved by you, so thank you for all these years and may there be many more to come.” You said while walking towards him, wrapping your arm around his arm and planting a soft kiss on his lips.

The way Bokuto’s face lit up almost made you believe his hair was about to go straight up by itself. It was the smile he gave you whenever he scored a point in volleyball with his very first instinct being looking for you sitting in the bleachers. The smile he gave you whenever you greeted him at the airport when you came to pick him up and he spotted you among the crowd holding a “welcome home” sign in whatever language of the country he traveled to. The smile when he first got to hold your hand,

The smile whenever he realized just how in love he was with you and how badly he wanted to spend the rest of his life with you and only you by his side.

So holding you close in bed, with you nuzzled into his chest with his arm wrapped around you securely nose pressed into the top of your head and legs entangled, Bokuto wish he could be like this for the rest of his life. The two of you had never talked about marriage, but thinking about him being able to call himself your husband.. sounded like a sweet honey dripping down his ears.

“You okay? Thought you wanted to sleep?” You mumbled, very close to falling asleep yourself.

Bokuto smiled softly and hummed, pressing your head back down his chest.

“Never been better”

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I would like to request being killed by a volleyball to avoid geometry class please and thanks dumb beoch

The Haikyuu Boys Comforting You With School

Featuring @1purpleboi1 ‘s comfort characters.

Bokuto Kotarou

My guy is probably still in pre-algebra but that’s okay.

He knows you’re over there struggling with math.

And he really wants to help you in some way shape or form.

Because he really doesn’t like seeing you in an angry sad mess of trigonometry.

It’s been silent for the past couple of hours because you’ve been working so hard.

He brought you some heated up ramen, which helped for a little bit.

You look up after a while and see that he’s looking at his phone.

You pretty much huff at him and continue working until you year your phone buzz.

And Bokuto’s owl eyes on you.

So you roll your eyes, pick it up, and see.

I don’t care what class this isSIN. Please take a break COS u look tired.

You look at him, and then back at your computer, and slam it shut.

“Let’s watch Demon Slayer!”

“I want to slay Mr. B.”

“Me too.”



Akaashi Keiji

Probably a lot more help than Bokuto is.

He actually knows what you’re talking about, and tries to help you to the best of his abilities.

Just as you start to understand, though

The website crashes, and you almost turn around and scream into a pillow.

You had spent the past hour and a half working on this, and all of it went to waste.

Akaashi watches your face fall, and twist in frustration, and shuts the computer.

“Y/n, we should probably eat now.”

You originally shake your head, but Akaashi looks serious.

“You’re gonna have a full on breakdown if you keep going now. Take a break.”

You go into your own version of emo mode for a while

Texting your best friend that you need to throw a brick at someone, etc.

But eventually you calm down, and after about 45 minutes, you get back on your computer.

And you almost cry in relief.

“Keiji, it saved.”

“Thank fucking god, Y/N.”

You’re able to finish the assignment after a while, and when you finally hit submit, you sigh.

Finally. It’s done.

Miya Osamu

He’d be the type of person to care about his grades but not really stress over them yk?

Like, it is what it is with him.

So he doesn’t really understand why you want to curl up under a rock and die when you have math thats overdue.

You tell him that no ones making you feel better about this situation, and you want straight A’s this term.

So he comes up to the table you’re working at, sits down, and folds his hands.

“Tell me what’s going on, Y/n.”

So you tell him that all your friends have really good grades, and since they are stressed about them, you should be too.

And he’s even more confused.

“But don’t ya always have straight A’s anyways?”

He supposes he deserves getting called a whore after that one.

You continue ranting though, about how everything looks so perfect from the standpoint of a grade book.

But you’re falling apart because of it.

He lets you finish your work that night, but decides he’s not gonna let this go on forever.

He buys you an agenda book, a calendar, and a schedule on top of that.

And makes sure you stick to it.

It helps a little bit. You’ve always been okay at adhering to schedules, but you do appreciate it.

Oikawa Tooru

He’s no stranger to overworking himself as well.

Both of you have practice after school, which goes on until night time because you have to take the bus home.

Plus, working after practice sucks.

So sometimes you two are just sitting across from each other trying not to smash your head on the table.

However, one night Tooru was left with no homework, and you were left with.

A lot. An obnoxious amount. A burning pile, if you will.

And it’s Geometry and it sucks and you’re just sitting at the table spewing curses and doing the work.

“Fuck-whores.”

“Another one?”

“YES, ANOTHER ONE.”

Luckily, he knows exactly how you feel because he’s been in that exact situation.

In about ten minutes, he looks up. “How’s it going?”

“I want to hit a volleyball at Mr. B.”

He brings you some food after a little bit, it’s just heated up ramen, but it’s a nice gesture nonetheless.

And he lets you get back to work, because he knows what it feels like to just want something done.

You eventually get it done, slam your computer shut, and groan.

He nods understandingly, and turns on My Hero Academia.

“You look like Aoyama.”

“You take that back, Y/n.”

[ticklygiggles]

Lewd side | BoKuroAka (n$fw)

A/N: Sorry for the looooong ass wait! I’ve been missing haikyuu!! and craving for a polyship so I thought about bokuroaka! Please enjoy this sinfull writing! Thank you!

I... accidentally didn’t use the 17, I’m sorry!

46. “Are you hard?”

Summary: Keiji has a peculiar characteristic that only shows when he is drunk. (n$fw)

Words: 4,875 (omg! Under the cut!)

“Oi, calm down!”

“K-Keiji, ngh!”

"You're gonna wake up everyone!"

"Just open the damn door. I- Oh!" 

Bokuto squinted in the darkness, trying to figure out with a very blurry sight, which one was the key to unlock the door of his own apartment. 

"Stop pushing me. I can't see!"

His two lovers were right behind him, nudging him in the back as they made out passionately. Bokuto could hear Kuroo's soft moans and the wet sounds of Akaashi's mouth against Kuroo's skin; he cleared his throat feeling a bit heated and he didn't know if it was because of the extra drinks he had on him or those dirty sounds behind him... maybe it was for both reasons.

"F-Fuck, Keiji, wait!" 

But now that he thought it better, It was probably all because of Akaashi and that singular trait of his that only showed when he was drunk-

"Kuroo-san, tease my nipples?" 

Bokuto almost kicked the door open, and he quickly pushed his lovers inside, closing the door behind him with a loud slam, the windows shook in their place. He turned on the light of the entrance and his eyes stinged, but he could finally see the scene displaying in front of him and he felt his pants suddenly getting tight around his crotch. 

Akaashi had his back pressed against Kuroo's chest, his head thrown back and resting on Kuroo's shoulder, spitting out deep moans as Kuroo pinched and rolled his nipples between his fingers under his shirt; his mouth sucking on that special spot behind Akaashi's ear.

… To put it simple, Akaashi always got horny whenever he was drunk and he knew what buttons to push on his boyfriends to make them give him all the sexual attention he desperately desired, because Akaashi was so greedy and possessive when drunk - he wanted to have Bokuto's and Kuroo's attention on him until he was satisfied.

They, of course, spoiled him with that attention because Akaashi, in his sober state, was a giver, so Bokuto and Kuroo were always happy to indulge him when he wanted to be indulged. 

Besides, a horny Akaashi was an extremely sensual Akaashi and Bokuto and Kuroo would be lying if they ever said they didn't enjoy that side of him. 

They loved it. 

"Bokuro-san, Bokuto-san, come here, come here. Kiss me."

How the three of them stepped out of their shoes before entering the apartment was a mystery, but Bokuto almost tripped with his own foot as he rushed to Akaashi, his lips hungrily engulfing Akaashi's in a heated kiss. 

The roof of his mouth, the inside of his cheeks, the tip of his tongue: Akaashi's mouth was a whole erogenous zone that always made him tear up and moan deeply and Bokuto made sure to abuse that knowledge as he reached down to grab Akaashi's wrists, pulling them up and behind Kuroo's neck and holding them with one of his hands as the other one explored his exposed body, Kuroo still giving attention to those sensitive nipples and to Akaashi's ear. 

"Nngh!" Akaashi moaned and Bokuto hissed when he felt Akaashi's hips pressing against his, their half erected cocks rubbing together. "B-Bokuto-San, touch me. Touch me, please." Bokuto felt Akaashi pulling at his arms, but he held them tight, causing a loud whine to rip through Akaashi's lips as he arched his back off Kuroo's chest.

"Kotarou is already doing plenty of touching, Keiji," Kuroo purred and even though those words were whispered into Akaashi's ear, Bokuto felt his very core trembling at the deepness of his voice. So damn sexy.

Akaashi shook his head, arching his body more against Bokuto, "n-no, m-more. More, plea- ah! Yes, yes!" 

Akaashi shuddered heavily when Bokuto's warm hand sneaked inside his pants and underwear, cupping his throbbing cock.

Bokuto smirked, "Akaashi, are you hard?" Akaashi whined, nodding frantically. "Are you feeling that good? Is Tetsu touching your nipples the way that you like?" Bokuto chuckled when he felt Akaashi's heated cock pulsating under his touch, his hips thrusting obscenely against nothing, trying to rub his cock against Bokuto’s hand.

“Hm? Koutarou is really mean with Keiji tonight,” Kuroo whispered against Akaashi’s ear, a smirk playing on his lips as he nibbled on his lobe, his fingers still giving Akaashi’s nipples that overwhelming attention. 

“Please,” Akaashi whined, tears filling his eyes and a red blush spreading down to his neck. “Please,” he begged.

“Please what, Keiji?” Bokuto asked, tilting Akaashi’s chin up with one of his fingers. “Use your words, baby.”

“P-Please, f-fuck me,” he moaned, leaning to brush his lips against Bokuto’s.

Bokuto gulped, his eyes darkening as he stared down at his pleading boyfriend before he looked up, shivering when he found Kuroo looking back at him with also dark and hungry eyes. 

“What should we do, Bokuto-san?” Kuroo purred, pulling his hands out of Akaashi’s shirt to brush his fingertips against Bokuto’s hard nipples. Bokuto groaned, his hips thrusting once.

Bokuto pulled his hand out of Akaashi’s underwear and Akaashi whined from the sudden lack of touch. “Pl-Please, I’m- ah!” Akaashi gasped when Bokuto suddenly picked him up. 

“Woah, are you stealing him from me?” Kuroo asked and he chuckled when Bokuto rolled his eyes at him. 

“Let’s move to the bedroom.”

Hands and mouths were everywhere: undressing and teasing heated skin until the three of them were completely naked; sharing kisses and moaning into each other’s mouths. Bokuto’s face was red with arousal as he kissed Akaashi; he felt Kuroo’s long fingers resting against his waist and wet kisses along his back until he was not touching or kissing him anymore. 

"Ah! K-Kuroo-san! N-No!" Bokuto blinked in surprise when Akaashi pulled away and he bent down a bit; it didn’t take him long to fix his eyes on Kuroo, who was kneeling down with a mouthful of Akaashi’s dick. 

Bokuto felt his bare cock jumping in interest as Akaashi gripped at Kuroo’s shoulder with one hand, the other covering his mouth to muffle his nasty sounds and broken pleas; even when he was saying ‘no’ over and over, he kept rocking his hips so his arousal could go deeper into Kuroo's throat as he sucked him off. 

"Keiji, look up here," Akaashi lifted his face and Bokuto felt his ears flushing at the sight of Akaashi's dazed eyes.. "Fuck, you look so erotic right now, Keiji." Bokuto straightened Akaashi’s back by gently pushing his shoulder back. 

"B-Bokuto-san, I d-don't think- Angh! No! N-not there t-too!" Akaashi’s hands weakly tried to push his shoulders as Bokuto took one of his nipples into his mouth, his tongue flicking the sensitive tip as he reached up to twirl and squeeze the other between his fingers. “No! If- If you do this I’ll- ah!”

Akaashi’s body tensed up, his breathing quickening and his nails digging on Bokuto’s skin as he came with a cry, filling Kuroo’s mouth with his cum. Kuroo easily swallowed the whole load and put Akaashi’s cock out of his mouth, his eyes widening when he saw that Akaashi was still hard rock; he mercilessly stroked Akaashi once, making him sob and tremble heavily as Kuroo lifted himself up. 

“Bo.” Bokuto opened one of his eyes to look up at Kuroo from where he was still sucking and pinching at Akaashi’s oversensitive nipples. Bokuto widened his eyes when he felt Kuroo’s massive hand holding his jaw, pulling his face close to his. “Taste Keiji, too,” he whispered against Bokuto’s lips before introducing his tongue inside Bokuto’s mouth in a deep kiss.

Bokuto closed his eyes and moaned when he felt the salty yet kind of sweet flavour of Akaashi’s cum exploding into his mouth. He cupped Kuroo’s cheeks and pulled him closer; their teeth clashing together as they kissed fiercely - their tongues having a battle over that warm fluid.

A sudden moan filled Bokuto’s mouth and he opened one of his eyes to see a pair of arms wrapped around Kuroo’s torso; by Kuroo’s moans and groans he knew that Akaashi was kissing those certain spots at the edges of Kuroo’s shoulder blades that drove him up the wall in the best way possible. 

Another filthy sound left Kuroo’s lips when Bokuto pulled apart from their kiss to suck against the side of Kuroo’s neck, his hands rubbing his chest and down to his hips teasingly, making Kuroo’s cock jump in excitement, craving the touch of Bokuto’s colossal hands, but Bokuto would pull apart every time. 

“Bo,” he growled through his teeth and Bokuto chuckled, nibbling Kuroo’s collarbone as he finally wrapped his hand around his dick, pumping him slowly. “Shit, f-faster,” he moaned, rocking his hips, especially when Bokuto tightened his hold a little when he reached the tip - his thumb pressing into the slit.

Kuroo shook violently, precum spurting out as Bokuto kept going with his teasing touches. “Koutarou… do-don’t tease, you f-fuck!”

Bokuto chuckled again, and then giggled and flinched when he felt a sudden tickle at his bottom ribs. “Oi, Keiji,” he growled and Keiji giggled in mischief behind Kuroo’s back. “What’s so funny, hm?” Kuroo grunted when Bokuto stroked him hard again, his legs shaking a little. 

Bokuto, still with a handful of Kuroo’s dick, stroking and extending his release for a little longer, reached back with his other hand, quickly finding Akaashi’s side and giving it a firm squeeze. The sound that came out from Akaashi’s mouth surprised him because, instead of a giggle, the room was filled with a loud moan.

“K-Keiji?” Kuroo asked, forgetting a little about his pulsating member as he turned his head back with a raised eyebrow.

“What was that?” Bokuto asked too, moving to the side so he could see behind Kuroo’s back. Akaashi was pressing his face against Kuroo’s spine, trying to hide his flushed face from his lovers. “Oh? Does Akaashi like being tickled that much?”

Akaashi didn’t say anything, but his body reacted on its own: Bokuto saw how his already hard dick seemed to grow a little, Akaashi’s ears turning red as he pressed himself a bit more into Kuroo’s spine.

“Oh,” Kuroo gasped. “Something is suddenly poking me from behind.” Bokuto chuckled and Akaashi let out a little whiny sound.

Now, Bokuto was feeling rather curious. They didn’t really tickle each other that often and if they ever do, it was usually Kuroo getting wrecked because Bokuto suddenly remembered that he was painfully ticklish under his arms… now that he thought about it, where was Akaashi whenever Bokuto tickled Kuroo? 

“I’ll go and make dinner.”

“I’m gonna make some popcorns since we’re gonna watch a movie.”

“Bokuto-san, please don’t kill Kuroo-san while I go to the store, I forgot something for dinner.”

Oh.

Bokuto looked up at Kuroo and he could see in his golden eyes that he was recalling those moments in his mind as well. 

So it was like that, huh? Akaashi gets off by tickling? 

“Ahahaha, ngh!” Akaashi let go of Kuroo to press his arms against his sides, a moan sneaking into his giggle fit as Bokuto tiptoed behind him and began to squeeze Akaashi’s sides. “Bo-Bohohokuto-san! D-Dohohon’t- haa!” 

Akaashi gasped when Kuroo suddenly turned to face him and gathered his wrists in one of his hands. "I didn't know Keiji was so ticklish."

"N-No! K-Kuhuhuhuroo-san, no- ah!" Kuroo raised Akaashi's arms by the wrists and as soon as Bokuto saw that opening, his hands shot up toward Akaashi's armpits. "Nahahaha! Not thehehere!" 

"Oh! I think I found a good spot!" Bokuto sang, his fingers scribbling against Akaashi's underarms as Kuroo easily held his arms up with one of his hands. "How do you see everything over there, Tetsu?" Bokuto asked, a dangerous smirk pulling at his lips as he snuck his head between Akaashi's head and arm to rest his chin on his shoulder. "Is Akaashi enjoying himself?" 

"D-dohohon't l-lohohohook, ngh!" Kuroo raised an eyebrow at that moan and he lowered his head.

"Oh," he purred.

"Ah! Nohoho! Pl-Please N-No!" Akaashi gasped, throwing his head back against Bokuto's shoulders, letting out a loud laugh and moan as Bokuto dug his fingers right in the middle of his armpits and Kuroo stroked him once with his free hand. 

"So?"

"Well," Kuroo hummed, watching how Akaashi's hard rock dick was dripping precum and twitching like crazy into his hand. "Everything looks fantastic over here."

Bokuto chuckled, pressing his fingers a little harder into Akaashi's underarms, causing him to shriek as more laughter poured out of his mouth.

This really was not something he expected, but he couldn't say he was not enjoying the way Akaashi squirmed and arched under his touch, besides, all of those lewd sounds were having an effect on him and by the way Kuroo was licking his lips, he knew he was also feeling the moment. 

"Wanna try?" Bokuto offered, eyeing Kuroo with mischief in his eyes as he stopped the tickling in one of Akaashi's pink armpits to expose it to Kuroo.

"N-No, nohohoho m-mohohore," Akaashi pleaded, his dazed eyes, half closed and teary, looking at Kuroo.

Kuroo gulped and he grabbed Akaashi's wrists a little tighter as the tips of his fingers descended against the sensitive skin. He did all the techniques that made him howl with laughter and Akaashi, even though not as ticklish as Kuroo, was cackling like they'd never heard before. 

"B-Bohohokuto-san! Kuroo-san! S-Stahahap! Stop, Iihihihi- I'll- Ah!" Akaashi shook violently and everything happened too fast, Bokuto was only aware of the situation by the fresh cum suddenly covering Kuroo's stomach. 

The tickling stopped and Akaashi’s knees buckled, but Bokuto quickly wrapped his arms around Akaashi’s torso as Kuroo gently lowered his arms and let go of his wrists softly. Silence filled the bedroom and Bokuto and Kuroo shared a quick glance - they were surprised, Akaashi actually came just by getting tickled… wasn’t that too cute and hot?!

Bokuto felt Akaashi’s body trembling in his arms, his breathing calming down as one, two minutes passed by and silence kept governing the room. Did they overdid it? They probably did - they just found out about this, after all. Akaashi must be feeling embarrassed, overwhelmed… did he hate it? He probably did. Why is he so quiet?!

Bokuto chewed on his lip, looking at Kuroo one more time, not daring to move at all as he held Akaashi close to his chest. 

Kuroo bit the inside of his cheek as a little apologetic side smile pulled at the corner of his mouth. “Ne, Keiji… D-Did you hate it? You looked like you were having a good time, so… but I think we messed up?”

Bokuto and Kuroo held their breath, waiting for Akaashi to answer, but more silence surrounded them for an endless minute before Bokuto opening his mouth:

“K-Keiji, do you want t-to… take a bath?”

“... ‘er”

Both men jolted, “Yes? What did you say, Keiji?” Bokuto asked, leaning his head closer to Akaashi.

Akaashi finally turned over, leaning against Bokuto’s chest as if he could barely stand on his own feet. When he lifted his face, however, both Kuroo and Bokuto felt all their blood rushing down and gathering on their dicks, bringing them up to life once again.

That ahegao was too erotic! 

Akaashi’s teary eyes, half closed in pure bliss, looked at Bokuto in a plea; tears running down his cheeks and saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth, cheeks flushed bright red. If Bokuto didn’t know better, he would have thought that Akaashi’s pupils would turn into little hearts at any second, (he’d honestly would love to see that).

“More, please,” he begged, dragging his words out, still a bit drunk. “Tickle me more, please?” 

Kuroo reacted right away and Akaashi squeaked when he was suddenly thrown onto Kuroo’s shoulder and then on the middle of the bed, where he bounced a couple of times and he giggled. Bokuto only needed a minute to come back to his senses and he also climbed on the bed, his hands finding Akaashi’s sides and rubbing deep circles into his oversensitive flesh. 

However, a metallic sound made both of them turn to Kuroo, who was just closing a drawer, in his hand two pairs of leather handcuffs. Bokuto stopped right away and he turned back to look at Akaashi. 

“Fuck…,” he mumbled in amaze. 

Akaashi was looking at the cuffs almost adoringly. Kuroo smirked at such sight. “Oh? Do you want to use these, Keiji?” Akaashi nodded, his cheeks turning redder and his, already, hard cock trembling in excitement. “Good,” Kuroo said. “Then why don’t you lift your arms yourself, hm?”

Bokuto let out a soft laugh when Akaashi obediently did what he was told - he lifted his arms, spreading them toward the bed posts just as Kuroo also got himself onto the bed, giving Bokuto a pair of cuffs with a wink and a gentle kiss on the cheek. 

They shared a knowing smile and Akaashi let out a shriek when they both moved toward him at the same time.

“W-wahahait!” Akaashi gasped, his body arching off the bed. 

"Wait? We've done anything yet, Keiji," Kuroo chuckled, closing the cuff around Akaashi’s wrists. 

“We’re just going to cuff you up. Why are you suddenly so jumpy?” Bokuto asked with a smirk as he closed the cuff at the bedpost. “You look very nice right now, Keiji.”

Akaashi wanted to mumble something out, but another fit of hysterical giggles escaped his lips when Kuroo and Bokuto moved in sync, laying at each side of Akaashi’s body, their legs wrapping around each of Akaashi’s legs, pulling them apart and making him gasp and groan.

Bokuto bit down his lip and he looked at his own throbbing cock. He needed release as soon as possible and sending a quick glance to Kuroo, he knew that he also needed it, but, even when Akaashi already came two times, his cock looked even more red and painful that Kuroo’s and Bokuto’s. His stamina was something out of this world. 

Bokuto and Kuroo stayed like that for a couple of minutes, just laying down beside Akaashi (as if he was not tied up and exposed like he was), just to build anticipation. Akaashi whined, circling his hips and arching his back a little. 

“Please,” he whispered.

“Please what?” Kuroo purred, looking at Akaashi with a wide smirk. 

“Please w-wreck me.”

Kuroo and Bokuto shuddered. “Do you remember the safe word?” Akaashi nodded. “Say it.”

“Cr-Cream puffs.”

The story behind that safe word was really not that important, but Bokuto chuckled softly, finding the word extremely funny when it was not being used like it had to. 

“Good boy.”

“Ahahahaha!” Akaashi broke into loud laughter as soon as he felt nimble fingers under his poor arms. Abusing the sensitivity of his post-orgasm state. “Stahahahap!” He begged, but of course Bokuto and Kuroo didn’t stop, in any case, they only scribbled and dug their fingers harder against the center of Akaashi’s underarms. 

Bokuto chuckled and he looked at Akaashi’s hips thrusting into the air, his cock sticking up proudly, wanting just the slight touch to release. “Seems like Keiji is really feeling it.”

Kuroo nodded. “It looks like so, right? I wonder if Keiji is ticklish anywhere else?”

Akaashi shook his head. “No! Nohohoho, plehehease!”

“That sounds like he is,” Bokuto mocked and Kuroo only chuckled before his long fingers vibrated against Akaashi’s ribs, making him shriek and laugh even harder. 

“Ah! So he is!” Akaashi threw his head back as he cackled, trying to close his legs.

Bokuto watched, with a mix of fondness and endless lust, the way Akaashi squirmed and laughed as he and Kuroo tickled him to pieces. He’d seen Akaashi feeling good before, countless of times before, but at this moment, perhaps because this was the first time they’d ever done this, seeing that forced smile stretching across his face as laughter and deep moans poured out of him; body arching, flinching and jolting everytime their fingers touched a certain overly sensitive spot (especially when Kuroo evilly pinched the side of Akaashi’s ribcage), and his dripping cock jumping and trembling in agony, Bokuto thought that Akaashi had never reached this level of pleasure before.

It made them happy - Akaashi would’ve never dared to reveal such secret in his sober mind, but now they knew it and they’d happily indulge him with it… even when he was not drunk. 

“B-Bohohokuto-san! Nahahaha!” Bokuto chuckled as his fingers finally moved from Akaashi’s armpit to his ribs, following Kuroo’s movements as if they were the same person. “I cahahahan’t, Ah! It tihihihickles too bahahahad!”

“What, does it?” Bokuto teased and the deepness of his voice made Akaashi whimper. “Ne, Tetsu.” Kuroo hummed over Akaashi’s loud laughter, his fingers rubbing deep circles into his lower ribs. “Are you seeing this nipples right now?”

“No! N-nohohoho, please!” Akaashi shook his head, arching his back off the bed.

“Ah!” Kuroo exclaimed, a big grin on his lips. “Why, I haven’t noticed, Kou,” he said, looking up at Bokuto. “Aren’t they too… hard?” Akaashi let out a soft sob between his laughter, his body trembling. 

“They kinda look like they want some attention,” Bokuto said with a fake tone of concern in his voice as he blowed against one of Akaashi’s nipples. “What do you think, Tetsu?”

“Nohohoho!”

“He said Tetsu, Keiji. Don’t be disrespectful,” Kuroo teased, suddenly licking the other nipple and Akaashi cried. “Oh, I think they do want some attention, Kou.”

Bokuto only grinned, his eyes beaming as both leaned down, taking Akaashi’s nipples into their mouths, sucking at them heavily. 

Akaashi’s reaction was priceless - he moaned in utter pleasure, his chest heaving with laughter and heavy breaths. “Plehehehase! N-Not thahahat!” He begged, tears falling from the corner of his eyes and saliva dripping from his mouth. “Mehehercy! Oh! Mercy! F-Fuck!” Tips of tongues suddenly flicked the small lumps of nerves and that was enough to throw Akaashi over the edge. “Wahahait! I’ll c-cu- haaah!” 

Akaashi’s eyes rolled back and with a weak thrust of his hips, he came again. Cum squirted all the way up across Akaashi’s chest and he barely had time to brace himself for the intense sensation that his orgasm evoked on his body - his nerve endings were lighted up and those mean fingers didn’t stop after Akaashi came; they kept tickling him until he was shaking with hysterical, silent laughter; his body trembling as he laughed and laughed and laughed, his mind going blank for a couple of seconds before the sensation faded away. 

“Keiji came again,” Kuroo said, pressing his hand flat against Akaashi’s ribs, “but do you see that, Kou?”

“Oya? So Akaashi is still hard!” Bokuto exclaimed with an excited tone and Kuroo had to laugh as he brushed his fingers through Akaashi’s sweaty hair. 

“Keiji? How are we doing?” Akaashi panted, his body boneless against the bed, except for his hips that kept thrusting up, weakly and tiredly.

Akaashi smiled - face bright red, teary and sweaty. “G-Goohohod.”

“Are you enjoying yourself, Keiji?” 

Akaashi looked at Bokuto, his smile tiny but bright. “Y-Yes… this is fun.”

Kuroo groaned, making both his lovers look at him with raised eyebrows and curious eyes. Kuroo smiled at them. “I’m happy that Keiji is enjoying himself so much, I am too, but I’m on my limit,” he said, his eyes traveling all the way down to his pulsating cock, two other pair of eyes following the curve of Kuroo’s dick.

Bokuto laughed, but really, he was just as hard as Kuroo. Akaashi giggled too and Kuroo could only groan in disbelief, but then his eyes lighted up when he heard Akaashi’s words:

“Oya? Then, please fill me up, Kuroo-san,” he said breathlessly, but blashfully and both Kuroo and Bokuto flushed, their eyes widening.

“Fuck,” Kuroo muttered and he quickly got up, unwrapping his legs from around Keiji’s and pinching at Bokuto’s thighs so he would also let go of Akaashi’s leg.

“Ah, Tetsu!” Bokuto squeaked, kneeling at Akaashi’s side and whining at Kuroo. “What about me? I also want Keiji’s-

“Bokuto-san… here…” Bokuto looked down at Akaashi and he gasped.

His mouth was wide open. He was asking him to use his mouth!

“K-Keiji, are you-

“Ah! Nnggh!”

“Wow, two fingers slipped in so easily,” Kuroo mumbled, Akaashi’s legs resting on his shoulders as he watched in amaze how his fingers were swallowed up. “Ngh, calm down, Keiji. You’ll rip my fingers off.”

“Hurry. H-urry, Kuroo-san! I w-want your c-cock in, please!” Bokuto saw the whole scene with wide eyes, Kuroo’s fingers thrusting in and out of Akaashi, preparing him in a hurry.

It wasn’t long before Kuroo finally pushed himself inside Akaashi. “F-Fuck,” he hissed, thrusting all the way in until Akaashi whimpered. “K-Keiji, don’t clench too hard. I can’t move.”

Akaashi whined. “Bokuto-s-san,” he cried out and Bokuto looked down at him, his body shivering when he saw his mouth wide open again. “he’e.” Here. 

Bokuto gulped. “Snap your fingers if you want me to stop,” he mumbled and Akaashi barely had time to nod before he had a mouthful of Bokuto’s dick. “Oh, shit,” he groaned, closing his eyes and thrusting just in time Kuroo did as well, reaching that tender spot inside Akaashi.

Akaashi moaned and the vibrations sent delicious shivers down Bokuto’s spine as Akaashi sucked him off nicely. Bokuto bent over a little, his body trembling at the rush of pleasure, it was almost painful after all that time he kept from cumming. He half opened his eyes and his sight fell over Akaashi’s flushed armpits, his hands acted before his mind.

“Nngh!”

“Ah! K-Keiji! D-Don’t clench! I’ll c-cum too soon!” Kuroo whined, sweat dripping from his temples as he desperately thrusted into Akaashi.

Akaashi couldn’t control his body; he was being tickled again, laughing around Bokuto’s cock, making him groan loudly; the movements of his throat with each laugh made Bokuto cross his eyes as he thrusted deep into Akaashi’s throat, muffling his laughter.  

On thrust from Kuroo, one from Bokuto. One from Kuroo. Bokuto. Kuroo. Bokuto. Kuroo. Bokut-

“Fuck!” Two voices swore at the same time as a weak cry came from Akaashi’s filled mouth.

Kuroo spilled his seeds inside Akaashi, totally forgetting to put on a condom. When Bokuto hurriedly pulled himself out of Akaashi’s mouth to let him breathe and he saw how a bit of his cum fell from the corner of Akaashi’s mouth before he swallowed the whole load. Bokuto shivered when Akaashi licked his lips.

Silence reigned in the room once more; three bodies trembling with breathtaking aftershocks. 

“It’s tihihihicklish!” Akaashi suddenly giggled when Kuroo peppered tender kisses against the inner part of his thighs before pulling out, making Akaashi whimper and sigh. “That… That was really amazing… thank you, Kuroo-san, Bokuto-san,” Akaashi said with a warm smile and fond eyes, making his boyfriends’ heart clench inside their chests.

“We also had fun, Keiji,” Bokuto said with a big smile of his own, his warm golden eyes looking at Akaashi with nothing more than adoration. “I think we should take this off.” He gently tapped at the cuff around Akaashi’s wrists before moving up to take it off.

Kuroo placed one last kiss against Akaashi’s thigh before he also climbed back up to untie Akaashi’s other arm. Both Kuroo and Bokuto fluttered their fingers against Akaashi’s armpits, but besides giggling, Akaashi couldn’t do anything else, his arms tiredly resting up above his head. 

“You were so good, Keiji,” Bokuto mumbled, gently helping Akaashi move his arm and kissing his wrists. “So so so hot!” Akaashi giggled softly.

“Kou is right,” Kuroo chirped, also helping Akaashi with his other arm and pressing a kiss to his palm. “You were so so erotic, Keiji.”

“You guys… made me feel so good. I’m sorry I showed such a lewd side,” Akaashi giggled, squeaking when he was suddenly lifted from the bed by Bokuto as Kuroo gathered everything they needed to take a bath. 

“Don’t be silly, Keiji. We love your lewd side,” Bokuto chuckled, kissing Akaashi’s lips and feeling his own tingling, suddenly aware that they didn’t do much kissing during the second part of their playtime. 

Akaashi sighed happily, resting his head against Bokuto’s shoulders as he walked them to the bathroom were Kuroo was finishing filling up the tub. “Let’s clean all the sweat and cum, hmm?” he said, wiggling his eyebrows, making Bokuto and Akaashi laugh as the three of them fit into the tub: Bokuto resting against Kuroo’s chest, Akaashi’s against Bokuto’s.

They all let out a soft sigh when the warm water touched their sweaty and, in Akaashi’s case, sore bodies. After a while, when they were simply soaking in, Kuroo’s soft grumbly voice echoed gently through the bathroom. “We should do that again tomorrow.”

The three of them laughed, perhaps mentally agreeing to that as their hips tingled with excitement. “I think we should,” Akaashi mumbled. “You guys didn’t get to tickle my worst spot.”

“... I think we should do it again right now,” Kuroo gasped, but his idea only ended in more laughter.

They could wait until tomorrow morning, after all. 

[magicflowershop]

one day kitty; Bokuto version

《inspired by movie A Whisker Away》

✿✿ you wished to be with the person you like and wish granted. whiskers, button nose, tail, four legs and ears on top of the head; you turned into a cat. with this, you are given the opportunity to be with the person you want to express your affections to. but as a cat. and only in one day.

― haikyuu characters x cat!reader imagines!

❀ masterlist ❀

the wheel of names have spoken.

you have shitty life and you dont want it anymore, and hence you resort to drastic measures

one being to give up your life completely to a huge cat that you met one time at this shed when you were running away from home

yes we angsty now

at first you were skeptical bc how in the hell does this cat thing exist?? and how can it tell that you’re giving up on your life???

but since you were down as hell, and you were overwhelmed with emotions and were beyond your right state of mind,,, you accepted the offer of what this cat gave

so now you are a cat

by then, an entire night flew by and you woke up realizing you actually slept in the shed again lmao silly you—

and you weren’t actUALLY DREAMING YOU TRULY BECAME A CAT

so being the masochist you are, you decided you shouldn’t pass the opportunity to have a little adventure,,, to your house and school

well because you’re an insecure bitch who wants to know whats it like in a world without you in it and how the people around you would react without you in their lives,,,, yk quirky things like that uwu

and you saw it 

yourself 

your whole entire body alive awake and walking telling your damn parents a see you later since you’re off to school

but the hell do you care whoever that lil insect is that swarmed inside your body and became the host,, you continued your lil mini adventure to your school bc whats more fun than seeing your fake self havin fun with your friends??

“oh hello there”

then a tall grey haired boy you forgot the name of stepped in front of you and crouched to your level

“woAH agHAASHI LOOK AT THIS LITTLE THING’S EYES”

he looked closer to the cat’s face

“ᵗʰᵉʸ'ʳᵉ ˢᵒ ᵖʳᵉᵗᵗʸ“

maybe a bit too close for the cat’s discomfort 

he called you thing

then you realize this person was Bokuto Kotarou from your school’s vball team,,, how could you not have guessed from the hair alone silly you

Bokuto then patted you a little more after being told by Akaashi that he can’t be distracted by a cat at this moment since they’re about to go for practice

so they left you there

but you bein a cat that can slither everywhere they wish to be, thought it would be fun to stalk the vball team since its so early in the morning yk and you rly wanna know whats happening with your actual body

you don’t even know why your body was in school this early,,,

anyway so volleyball right

it donned onto you that you had a crush on Bokuto when you were a freshman,, you remember there was something gratifying about his personality that made you like him better than the rest of the boys in your school bc other men are trash but we dont talk about that

you found him sorta special 

however, despite finding him very special, a person like him was too far-fetched for you to become close with bc you two were polar opposites of each other,,, he was too excited and happy every time you see him while you are,,, well

a bit too down

but you werent always down

just that you had every reason to be down yk

im not helping but anyways-

so you were watching them practice,, you had no idea why you were watching since you werent rly into sports whatever and it usually bores you,, and sends your mind flying elsewhere

then you saw Bokuto leaping up from the back and slamming the ball straight past the other player’s blocks 

𝓌𝑜𝓌

fr that was impressive and the way he accurately hit the ball right next to the line was insane

okay, mayhaps you were slowly gathering feelings for him again and this time for his talents as well oho

so you took your time watching this lad in awe while resting on the gym’s window sill, only God knows how you got there, and just admired the players doin their thing

but yk with a lot of Bokuto you perv

ofc Bokuto sees the cat while they were on break and kinda squished his face on the window to get ur attention bc you were sorta falling asleep on there

he was yellin things like theres a cute kitty on the window aaaAAAAA and the other players just wanted him to stop so they kinda invited you inside

they busted a big uwu at how cute the cat was, scared of the new environment it has been forced into

mostly Bokuto

he was beYOND HAPPY to see a small animal within his vicinity and Akaashi was delighted to see him calm at least for once

Bokuto was really gentle at holding the little feline in his arms and his heart might have melted when it relaxed into his hold and rested its little head against his chest

the other players were hella jealous

but Bokuto gettin all the attention from a cat was better than anything else 

until we remember that the guys don’t always stay for practice and that they had classes to attend too, they are at school for a reason

henceforth Bokuto was sad to let the cat go bc the cat isn’t his it’s just a stray cat,, nobody knows where it came from

“i’ll come back for you later okay?”

ahaha yes i am s*ft

while waiting for his promise of coming back, you spent the time to idle around the campus until lunch break came and you once again saw your original body that is now lived by a different host

the fake you turned to your direction and smirked?? what the heck was that for??

but you had Bokuto to comfort you anyway lmao you attention wh*re

then you figured it didn’t feel right to be hogging the lad’s attention like this when you aren’t actually a cat,,, at least not until midnight strikes,,,

you did have a choice whether or not you still wanted to remain as a cat for the rest of your life but that price is selling your soul to that cat

besides all that, i just wanna mention that Bokuto grew fond of the cat that keeps playing with him all day and he lit thought of bringing it with him home bc he was worried like what if it doesn’t have a home to go to and becomes all alone and starving and like get hit by a car 

he was genuinely concerned for your well-being and you felt eVEN BAD NOW and just wanna go over and tell him you’re not an actual cat you’re just a stalker of his that somehow had the chance to turn into a pussy

but he did bring you home

not even Akaashi could stop him when he secretly snuck you inside his bag when they were about to go home from practice

no lie you lit wanted to flee

time was running out and you were wasting it to clown Bokuto into thinking you truly were a cat but not unless you wished to remain a cat

do you deserve that doe?

you thought you did after Bokuto pampering you a lot, showing you to his mom, being cleaned and fed kinda clumsily but its the thought that counts for the night and even tucking you beside him on his bed like s*ft omg

you definitely wanted to leave but like if you left its gonna break his heart but once he finds out you’re an actual human person what the hell is that going to make you

obviously you were in a terrible rut

“now you can stay in my house if you have no where to be, kitty. i can be here with you”

tears came rushing up to your eyes and you just wanted to strangle that creepy ass cat you met last night and bring back what he stole from you

the words he said was enough to have you break down, his kindness and his sincerity was too pure that you just wanted this to stop

especially when it came from someone special to you

you decided life wasn’t so bad if there’s someone you can lean on

stay tuned for more! :>

[pointy-hat-witch]

Title: Third Time is a Charm. Or not. Show: Haikyuu Ship: BokuAka Wordcount: 1935 Summary:  3 times Akaashi received chocolate on Valentine's day and one time he gave someone chocolate. Who could it possibly be?

Valentine’s Day gift for @sopaipillasvoladoras !! I hope you like it!! <3 You can also read it on AO3!

The first time Akaashi received a box of chocolate on Valentine’s Day, he was in his first year of high school. It wasn’t from any random girl, either. It was from his teammate. To be fair, Bokuto gave every one of his friends some chocolate because he was a strong believer in everyone deserving love, especially on valentine’s day.

Akaashi blinked down on the box wrapped in an askew ribbon, a small card with his name on it. Not thinking anything about it, he opened it unceremonially and popped one of the small pralines into his mouth. Store-bought, no surprise. Since Bokuto gifted everyone a box or bar or anything of chocolate, Akaashi didn't pay too much attention.

Except for, when he accidentally overheard a confession under the staircase on his way to the bathroom. Akaashi stopped right in his tracks, unsure on how to proceed. Did he wait? Did he just turn around? Did he continue walking? That wasn't something for his ears.

His decision was made, when he heard Bokuto’s voice, hushed, quieter than he had ever heard.

“Ah, I’m so flattered! Thank you so much, but…,” he mumbled something, Akaashi couldn’t hear, “and I only accept chocolate if I really, really like that person.”

For reasons Akaashi didn’t know and wouldn’t know for quite some time, his heart sped up. He swallowed, turned on his heel and jogged back to the classroom.

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The second time Akaashi received chocolate, it was again from Bokuto who was standing by the school gate and handing out chocolate to everyone, grinning widely and greeting everyone over-enthusiastically.

Akaashi accepted the box with a nod, noticing the small handwritten note with his name. Did Bokuto write down everyone’s name on their box?

On his way to his classroom, Akaashi opened his box to try them. Huh, didn’t taste store-bought. How long did Bokuto have to stay in the kitchen to make this many pralines? Akaashi shook his head. Bokuto could be way too reckless. But if he dared to skip practice or underperform, he would kick his ass into gear.

On lunch break, Akaashi went to the bathroom, taking the longer route because around every corner were people either confessing or jumping him to give them their chocolate. And truth be told, Akaashi didn’t like chocolate. Except, Bokuto’s for some reason.

Deep in thought, Akaashi nearly missed Bokuto’s faint voice around the next corner, far away from everyone else. Like struck by lightning, Akaashi froze. His heart sped up as he listened to the girl confessing her undying love to Bokuto. How she came to every match, cheered only for him and so on.

“Thank you so much,” Bokuto answered her politely. “But… I already have someone I like.”

Something in Akaashi froze. He and Bokuto weren’t best friends or anything but they were pretty close. And with Bokuto’s personality, Akaashi figured he would have boasted about having a crush already. And probably would have confessed as well.

Did he? What did they say?

Akaashi walked straight back to the classroom, emptying his chocolate box in one swoop to quench the burning feeling in his chest.

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The third time, Akaashi received chocolate on Valentine’s Day, it was from some random girl. She waited for the perfect opportunity when he was alone, not paying attention and jumped into his way. She bowed at a 90-degree angle, holding out her chocolate.

“A-Akaashi-san! I… I like you! Please accept my chocolate!”

“Uh,” Akaashi blinked from the chocolate to the girl. “Who are you?”

“Kanayashi Mina, 3-A. We had math together this year.” She stood back up, still holding out her chocolate.

“Ah.” Akaashi nodded slowly. “I…” his eyes wandered over her shoulder as Bokuto rounded the corner. Their eyes met for a second, Akaashi’s eyes widened as Bokuto’s gaze froze over for a second. But then it was gone and Akaashi thought he had imagined things. Bokuto turned around wordlessly, walking the way back he came from. Akaashi didn’t want Bokuto to think he accepted her chocolate, he needed to make sure there were no misunderstandings.

He bowed at her. “I’m sorry, I can’t accept your chocolate. Thank you very much.”

It was kind of cold-hearted, he knew that but Akaashi just walked away, not looking if she needed to be consoled, if she cried, if she was okay. His head was just thinking about getting back to Bokuto.

Akaashi walked back into their classroom, already seeing Bokuto in a small circle laughing. When he entered the room, Bokuto turned toward him like he had eyes on the back of his head. He grinned at him, waving. Slowly, Akaashi walked over, feeling awkward in his own skin. When he looked around, he saw everyone holding their box of chocolate from Bokuto, some eating theirs, exchanging them, some just putting them away. Almost in anticipation, Akaashi looked over to Bokuto.

“Ah,” Bokuto scratched his cheek, “I, uh, heard you don’t like chocolate. Sorry if I forced you until now. You should have said something!” Grabbing Akaashi into a headlock, Bokuto laughed at him. And Akaashi felt his heart grow heavy in his chest.

Oh.

“Yeah, you’re right.” He mumbled, not knowing if Bokuto even heard him over his own laughter. “You have some time after school?” Akaashi asked a little louder. Bokuto released him from his headlock, tilting his head as he crossed his arms over his chest.

“Sure, what’s up?”

“I’ll tell you later.”

Akaashi saw the same hard look in Bokuto’s eyes again, but it was gone right away. Just nodding, Bokuto tuned back into the other’s conversation. And Akaashi prepared himself for what was to come.

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After school, they had about half an hour before practice began and Akaashi reckoned, it wasn’t the best time and it would be awkward as hell, but he already made his decision. They walked behind some of their teammates toward the gym, as Akaashi slightly shoved Bokuto in a small hallway, so they could be alone. Bokuto let it happen without complaint.

“Bokuto, I-“

“Yeah, congratulation.”

Akaashi blinked, mouth still half-open. “What?”

“Congratulation on your girlfriend.” Bokuto grinned widely, but Akaashi knew Bokuto already good enough to see when his smile is forced. Even though Bokuto wore his heart on his sleeve, he frequently acted tougher to make everyone around him feel better.

“Wha-“

“I’m sorry, I know you saw me when she confessed, I didn’t mean to eavesdrop.” Bokuto bowed with his hands pressed together in apology.

“But I’m happy for you. And I’m glad you feel comfortable enough to tell me.”

“Boku-“

“I wish you both all the be-“

“Bokuto Koutarou.”

That made Bokuto shut up right away. He slowly stood back up, eyes slightly widened, blinking. “Yes?”

Akaashi sighed. His chest felt constricted, not knowing how to deal with the fact that Bokuto thought he was in a relationship. That had to wait until later. For now, he pushed his hand into his bag, pulling out a small package, neatly wrapped with a bowstring.

“I know…,” Akaashi cleared his throat, shuffling on his feet, “I know you won’t accept them, but I wanted… I wanted to give you this chocolate. In hope, you would accept them.” Akaashi’s eyes stared into Bokuto’s open, almost vulnerable face. He made his peace with rejection, Bokuto wouldn’t make it awkward between them. He knew that, he knew Bokuto. But standing here, chocolate in hand and Bokuto staring at him in silence … he could only take so much.

“Please. Just…,” Akaashi’s voice broke at the end, so he swallowed the prickling feeling in his eyes down.

“I…,” Bokuto opened and closed his mouth like a fish gasping for air. “I don’t understand. This… you…”

“I overheard you saying in first year, that you only accept chocolate when you like someone back. And in second year, I heard you saying you already liked someone. So,” Akaashi inhaled deeply, “can you please just reject me, so I can move on?”

Akaashi knew his hands were trembling, making him slightly blush in embarrassment.

“Akaashi Keiji.” Bokuto said firmly, a faint blush on his own cheeks. Akaashi nodded. But his heart wasn’t ready, when Bokuto reached out and took the chocolate from his hand with both of his.

“I am honored. Thank you.”

Akaashi stared at Bokuto as if he just told him with conviction the moon was actually made out of cheese.

“Excuse me?” Akaashi rasped, his voice not following instructions. Bokuto grinned at the chocolate in his hands, eyes glistening with joy.

“For someone so smart you sure are stupid, you know?”

“What in …”

“You are the person I like!” Bokuto laughed, his whole body shaking with it. “Do you think, I would make chocolate for everyone? And write everyone’s name on it?”

“Well, yeah.” In hindsight, it wasn’t the smartest thought he had. Bokuto was dedicated, but only when it came to volleyball. He wouldn’t stay in the kitchen for hours on end, maybe even days to make this much chocolate. And as if Bokuto could remember so many names.

Huh. Akaashi probably wasn’t as smart as he thought. Maybe he was as simple as everyone else. Crushing on his best friend. Who liked him back. Akaashi’s eyes widened. His head now finally caught up with what Bokuto had said. His face suddenly felt so much hotter, so much he had to cover it with his hands.

“Give me a second.” He mumbled into his hands.

“Akaashi.” Bokuto’s voice sounded so much closer. Then he felt Bokuto’s hands wrap around his wrists, pulling them gently to the side. Bokuto looked down at him with the fondest expression, Akaashi had ever seen from him.

“Akaa- Keiji. I like you.”

“I-,” Akaashi licked his lips. “I like you too. Ko- Kotarou.”

They both were confident people but they were still teenagers and calling each other by their first name, rendered them both to a blushing mess. Bokuto averted his eyes, puffing out his cheeks while Akaashi furrowed his eyebrows, pouting. Until they both burst out in laughter. Akaashi leaned his forehead against Bokuto’s shoulder, feeling him shake under him. Their laughter echoed in the small hallway, reverberating through them.

“Can I kiss you?”

Akaashi stopped laughing, biting his lower lip. Slowly turning his head, he eyed Bokuto before nodding. With the utmost care, Bokuto cradled his face in his hands, his thumbs caressing the skin right over his cheekbones.

“You’re beautiful,” Bokuto whispered, making Akaashi blush even harder. But before he could think about it, Bokuto’s lips covered his own, stealing his breath away. His heart was on a rampage in his chest, his knees growing week. To not topple over, Akaashi held onto Bokuto’s jacket, clenching it into his fists.

Bokuto’s lips were soft, albeit a little chapped. But so, so warm. It filled Akaashi up, every part of him felt on fire. And then it was already over. Bokuto leaned back, but Akaashi wasn’t finished. He captured Bokuto’s lips again, pressing against him. He rather felt than heard Bokuto hum, his arms letting go if his face and looping around his waist instead. Akaashi’s wrapped his arms around Bokuto’s neck, not wanting any space between them.

After minutes that felt like heaven, they finally separated catching their breath.

“I don’t like chocolate.” Akaashi said in a hushed voice, lips still only inches apart. “But I always loved yours.”

Bokuto’s mouth split into a grin.

“Well, good for you I still have a box of chocolate waiting for you in my bag.”

And maybe they came a little late to practice with blushing cheeks and chocolate-coated fingers.

[hqcalypso]

anonymous said: hi!! most wanted please?

yes! straight from the mw channel: the rest of the omori squad but especially aubrey, kel & hero, sakusa kiyoomi, bokuto kotarou, shoyo hinata from haikyuu, dick grayson, bruce wayne, selina kyle, barbara gordon, tim drake from dc, anyone but especially sokka, aang, katara, korra, and asami from avatar the last airbender/legend of korra, anyone from encanto, felicia hardy, teddy altman, miles morales, cindy moon from marvel, hunk garrett, allura & takashi shirogane from voltron, deku, dabi, shigaraki from my hero academia, jace herondale, simon lewis, isabelle & alec lightwood from the mortal instruments, as well as more characters from video games!

[sugaandyams]

Hi!! What about some Bokuaka, "I can't believe you remembered that?" 😁

Ahhh, yes I love it! I had a great idea, and it ended up being slightly tweaked, and as I was writing, I added something so it was the first time for them of something they remember!

This is from the Valentine’s Day prompt list-feel free to submit any for Haikyuu ships! If you submit more than one, please send them separately!

• Akaashi proposed to Bokuto (in private so it was more intimate and so they wouldn’t get stared at for Bokuto’s loud and excited response)• (Bokuto would not shut up for five minutes, even before he officially accepted, so smart thinking, Akaashi)• Not too long later, they have began planning the wedding• They’re at home, discussing the guest list, and of course their former teammates are invited• That prompts Bokuto to start talking about their years in school and volleyball together, and they get out their scrapbook of high school• They get to a photo Konoha snapped of Akaashi and Bokuto at the latter’s high school graduation • Akaashi inwardly groans, even if his face isn’t shown it’s clear what he felt then• The ceremony had ended and Bokuto graduated (“A miracle considering your grades” “AKAASSHHIEEE”)• Akaashi and Bokuto has recently gotten together in the last few months of school, and Akaashi knew that his boyfriend would constantly text, call, Skype-probably even try pigeon mail if necessary-and that his university was nearby in Tokyo, he couldn’t believe he wouldn’t have Bokuto-san by his side• “ACKAAAASHIII!” Bokuto waved around his diploma. “Look!”• Throughout the ceremony, Akaashi has been keeping his emotions in check, but at his boyfriend’s words, another reminder of the next year, he burst into tears• “Keiji?”• Bokuto rushes to him, instantly engulfing him in a hug and asking him what was wrong• When Akaashi told him, exclaimed that he will be visiting so much, it’s like he never graduated• Akaashi was still crying, though feeling much better after Bokuto-san’s comforting, with his head resting on his boyfriend’s chest, both their arms tightly wrapped around each other• Konoha saw the chance and immediately took a photo, giving a physical copy later at the graduation party the volleyball team threw• Akaashi was so embarrassed, just like he is now looking back at this photo• Bokuto-san smiles at Akaashi, his eyes lighting up. “That was the first time I ever saw you cry and it wasn’t out of happiness.”• “I can’t believe you remember that,” Akaashi says even though it’s clear why, because of the photo. “Why are you smiling about that?”• “You trusted me, and didn’t pull away when I comforted you.”• Akaashi nearly rolls his eyes. “Bokuto-san, of course I trust you. I’ve trusted you long before that.”• He adds, “That was the first time you ever said my given name.”• Bokuto grins. “And it won’t be the last time, Keiji.”• “Alright, Kotarou-kun.”

[henqiguai]

haikyuu!! fic rec

i’ve been consuming unreasonable amounts of hq!! fic these past few months... here’s a rec list of ~70 fics for 16 ships. 

(edit: if the links aren’t working, right-click to open the fic in a new tab. sorry;;)

❤ = favorite

❤ ❤ ❤ = god-tier 

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Bokuto/Akaashi (otp: my head, his heart)

the better boyfriend battle by norio (M)  ❤

Summary:  It's two days after their first date anniversary, so Bokuto ruins Akaashi's life.

i put my hand out, unfolded, into the sunlight by carafin (G)  ❤

Summary:  In which Bokuto Kotarou is woefully inept at conveying his feelings, and Akaashi Keiji has a sort-of superpower. Sort of.

Karma by dgalerab (T)

Summary: Akaashi pulls a muscle and Bokuto offers to help him with yoga. Akaashi knows a bad idea when he sees it, and he really only agrees because he's suddenly acquired a deeply rooted desire to see Bokuto do yoga.For multiple reasons.

Maybe We’re Airborne, Baby by sterlinglee (T)

Summary: Realizing he's got it bad for his setter is the easy part. Getting his feelings across might be the hardest thing Bokuto's ever done, not counting his literature final or putting out the flames on that birthday cake he tried to bake for Akaashi last year, or—or a lot of things, actually.But the point still stands. Reaching out to Akaashi is a leap in the dark, and he wants it more than he's ever wanted anything (especially the smoking remains of a cake he baked before he really understood his feelings, but knew that it's what you attempt with your own two hands that matters).

snowflakes by arsenicjay (T)

Summary: Bokuto is a simple wizard with simple needs; a nice date, a little romance, and he's all good to go.Or, Akaashi and Bokuto spend a day in Hogsmeade just before Christmas.

stating the obvious by ThinkingCAPSLOCK (G)

Summary:  There's a lot of things Bokuto isn't sure about now that he's in university. His program, his new team, his future. There's only one thing he's absolutely sure of. He is not dating Akaashi Keiji. Not even a little bit.

Year-Round Love by masi (G)

Summary:  In his first year of university, Bokuto realizes that he really adores Akaashi.

Rest of the rec list under the cut!

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Aone/Futakuchi (otp: teddy and polar bear)

Got You by garbagecannot (T)

Summary:  So Aone kind of wants to see Futakuchi scream. Just for kicks. And he feels kind of awful about it.

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Bokuto/Kuroo (ohohotp: best friends best boyfriends)

Seven Years by xwynn (G)

Summary:  Bokuto has a secret that's seven years too late.

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Ennoshita/Tanaka (otp: it’s too early for the world to end)

baby, our love is fireproof by earlgrey_milktea (T)

Summary:

[10:52 pm] [to: noya-san] im gonna tell him [10:54 pm] [from: noya-san] U GOT TIHS GO GET UR BOY [10:56 pm] [to: noya-san] IM GONNA GET MYSELF THE BOY [10:56 pm] [from: noya-san] GET TEH BOY [10:57 pm] [to: noya-san] GET THE BOY [11:04 pm] [from: noya-san] GET THE BOY

or, the story of how tanaka tried to light a flame in ennoshita's heart and ended up setting everything else on fire instead.

hold your breath, it gets better by harklights (T)

Summary: But if there was one thing Ennoshita could trust about the world, it was that people wanted. They wanted things to bend to their will, other wills to bend to their will, odds to work in their favor, luck on their side, a shortcut, a fun time, insurance and assurance both. A security lock to be made extra sturdy against possible thefts. A frail book with tattered binding that wanted augmentation before it frayed and spilled its pages everywhere, succumbed to age. A girl’s pocket mirror that reflected falling cherry blossoms every time she opened it to look at herself. Vanity, maybe, although it had been too cute when she first saw herself and gasped.“A flying carpet,” the man before the counter wishes.“A… flying carpet,” Ennoshita slowly repeats.

Practice Makes Perfect by ToBeOrNotToBeAGryiffindor (G)

Summary: Ennoshita Chikara has had a few confessions, but this one takes the cake.

"Enno-san, can I ask you something?" "Sure." "You like guys, right?" "Yeahhhh. . ." "I think I might like a guy. What do I do?"

Why is this my life?

one step, two step by Authoress (T)

Summary:  Tanaka's made enough of a mess trying to confess to Ennoshita, he doesn't need his attention-hungry kitten getting in the mix too.

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Hinata/Kageyama (otp: as long as i’m here, you’re invincible)

baby, i can give you wings by Metis_Ink (T)  ❤

Summary: In which there are superpowers, cats, rainstorms, realizations, split-second jealousy, embarrassing volleyparents, killer whales, electric Kuroos, unstable emotions, bad romance movie mentions, some angst, some fluff, but mostly a lot of awkward high schoolers.

The minute Kageyama walks into the gym and sees Hinata hovering eight feet over the nets he knows he’s screwed.

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Daichi/Kuroo (otp: city boy country boy)

If I Could Change Your Mind by tookumade (G)

Summary:

“I’m kind of excited to meet him,” Bokuto says, roughly an hour before Karasuno are scheduled to arrive. “He sounds interesting.”

Kuroo raises an eyebrow at him. “I just told you that there’s not a lot about him that stands out—how is that interesting?”

“You’ve told me a lot about how he apparently doesn’t stand out,” Bokuto replies easily. “You don’t usually talk about someone so much."

(Or, Sawamura Daichi shows up like a breath of fresh air, and Kuroo Tetsurou doesn't stand a chance.)

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Daichi/Suga (otp: honey i’m home)

Add New Contact by booksong (G)

Summary: "Daichi was leaning contemplatively on the sill of his open window, waiting for the icy breeze he was letting into his room to wake him up to how utterly stupid he was being. He’d always hated stories, real or fictional, about people doing ridiculous and self-destructive things for love, but now here he was, palming his smartphone idly and wondering with complete seriousness if it would survive an eight meter drop with substantial but repairable damage."

(Or; All Daichi's electronics are endangered the moment he realizes he can't get that sweet, patient, ridiculously attractive IT tech off his mind.)

cool teens don’t wear skinny jeans by ebenroot (T)

Summary: 'He was supposed to ask Suga for his number or ask if he was busy next Friday night and if he was interested in seeing a movie or something. Instead, he said in a slightly cracking and not at all calm voice, “I think I lost my kids.”

or

that fic where babysitter no. 1 Daichi loses three kids in the city, gets into a bunch of shenanigans, and tries to ask Suga on a date.

forever is a long time but i don’t mind spending it with you by Interconnected_3 (G)

Summary: “What else?” Daichi blinks. “What else is there? Do you want me to tell you how you like your coffee?” He grins teasingly. “I don’t know, how do I like my coffee? By the way, you’re missing something.” “Cream and two and a half sugars- wait, I’m missing something?” “Yup,” Suga says. “You forgot to mention that we’re dating.” “Well, god, Suga, judging from how we’ve been kissing and holding hands for three years and in this bed for the past nine hours since last night, I couldn’t possibly tell.”

in which daichi finally gets the day off and teaches a romantically-frustrated suga how to be honest with himself. 

extreme fluff

i do (cherish you) by gabstar (T)

Summary: The first time Daichi suggests it, it’s a joke.

“Sugawara Koushi,” he says solemnly. He’s bent on one knee, the floor is still sticky with sweat post-practice. He offers up the lost ring, found while mopping off gym floors. “Will you marry me?”

((Five times Daichi asks Suga to marry him, plus once where he finally, finally says yes.))

in the shadow of the mountain by laubear (T)  ❤

Summary:  After graduation, Daichi and Suga climb a mountain to see whether it will make them the grown-ups they’re supposed to be.

when all the songs are through by thewindraiser (T)

Summary: Daichi is out for lunch with some of his colleagues when he spots it.

The ring.

you better go catch it by laubear (G)

Summary:  Desperate times call for desperate measures. Sometimes those desperate measures involve compromising perfectly good scientific data, but Daichi’s learned to stop being surprised when it comes to Suga.

you can only take what you can carry by skittidyne (T)

Summary: Suga pulled Noya down from the chair. Daichi finally decided enough was enough. He knew he was just doing it to draw him in, and damn it, it worked (just like it always worked against him), because there was no way he was letting Suga get into one of Kuroo and Bokuto’s competitions.

Suga had their libero thrown over one shoulder by the time Daichi reached them. “Daichi-san! Look!” Noya chirped, waving the arm that wasn’t wrapped around the vice-captain.

Suga put up his free arm, flexing, and gave Daichi a wink.

(( or, alternatively: "do you even lift, bro?" ))

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Hanamaki/Matsukawa (otp: i wear my boyfriend’s clothes, i look incredible)

and indeed there will be time by pickledplumes (T)

Summary: Between volleyball and the looming end of their high school years, Hanamaki thinks he’s already dealing with more than enough, thank you very much.

Unfortunately, no one else gets the memo.

-Alternatively: “I am not in love with my best friend!” says Hanamaki Takahiro. Nobody buys his bullshit.

hang out fall in love by carafin (T)

Summary: In which Hanamaki's humble medical practice is threatened by an intractable asshole a witch doctor who's just moved into the shop down the street. Medical/Witchcraft AU.

As far as Hanamaki’s concerned, and as far as bad life decisions go, setting up your witch clinic right next to an actual, proper, medical clinic is practically akin to setting up an all-you-can-eat buffet right next to a gym. Or a sex toy shop next to a church. Or a vegetable patch next to a goat farm. Or – yeah, the point is, this Matsukawa guy has totally cornered the market in Terrible-Life-Decision-Making-Skills.

lost with you (take my hand) by airblends (T)

Summary:  When a missed stop or ten lead to an involuntary day trip to Kyoto for Matsukawa and Hanamaki, they find that maybe the journey really is its own reward sometimes.

poolside by tothemoon (T)  ❤

Summary: At eighteen, it'd been a matter of wading.

At twenty-five, Hanamaki tries not to fall in headfirst.

plus one by orphan_account (G)

Summary: "Did you know we're dating?"

"What? Says who?"

"Says everyone apparently."

"Oh," Hanamaki frowns for a few seconds before shrugging and turning his attention back to the chocolate fountain. "Nice."

that’s what you get (for waking up in vegas) by skittidyne (T)

Summary: “There was an Elvis?” Hajime asks.

“He was the officiator. It’s the cliché, right?”

“…Officiator of what?” Tooru asks with a look down at Takahiro’s hand.

“You can borrow my phone to pull pictures from for our wedding album.” Issei reaches over and grasps the hand with the ring on it. Everyone is staring at their clasped hands like a three-headed lobster just crawled onto the table. “You were both the best men and I was very, deeply touched by how affected you both were at the ceremony,” he says in a perfect deadpan.

(( or: iwaizumi does not want to be the responsible one, and thus they suffer the consequences, or, perhaps, 'suffer' is a bit too strong of a word ))

Wet Your Whistle by darkmagicalgirl (E)

Summary:  Hanamaki gets a job as a bartender. Matsukawa likes his uniform. (Alternatively: Matsukawa tries to ignore his huge crush on his friend-with-benefits. He fails.)

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Iwaizumi/Konoha (otp: ace and jack of all trades; alternatively: otp: i know fukurodani and seijou probably have never breathed the same air just let me have this)

Ace and Jack by masi (M)

Summary:  Iwaizumi and Konoha are neighbors and teammates. Maybe friends too. They get along most of the time.

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Kenma/Kuroo (otp: backbone, brain, heart) 

Cat’s Out of the Bag by shions_heart (T)

Summary: When Kuroo Tetsurou drunkenly proposes to his best friend Kozume Kenma during the midnight release of Kenma's first ever video game, Kenma doesn't think anything could be more embarrassing.

But when the proposal ends up going viral, Kenma's forced to confront feelings about his friend that he's kept locked away for a long time.

Collecting Days by pickledplumes (G)

Summary: 

The silence of the crowd as they recite their vows and say I do is deafening, their cheers as he and Tetsurou kiss even more so, and Kenma thinks some distant version of him would have shied away and ran; but right now he’s in the arms of the only man he’s ever loved, locked in the most passionate kiss he’s ever known, and he feels like he can take on the world.

curiosity kills by newamsterdam (T)  ❤

Summary: Kenma rescues a cat.

Later on, the cat saves him in return.

i built you a home in my heart by newamsterdam (M)

Summary:

Yaku doesn’t let Kuroo derail him. “You don’t even have that excuse. And I’ve known you and Kenma too long to think that these feelings didn’t exist, before today.”

There’s a truth in what he says. Kuroo’s chest feels too small to contain his heart, beating giddily against his ribs. Even if he falls into his usual back and forth with Yaku, everything is different today.

“It’s not like that,” he says softly. He cups both hands around his mug, looking into the dregs of his coffee. “It’s like… I couldn’t even let myself think of it before, you know? I couldn’t let my mind even go there, because it would’ve been unbearable, to know and not be able to do anything about it.”

Yaku shakes his head, kicking at Kuroo’s legs under the table. “Oh my god,” he says. “You’re going to be hopeless now, aren’t you?”

Five years after high school— what changes, what doesn't, and what really matters, in the end.

love’s not the way to treat a friend by girltalk (T)

Summary: There’s really nothing quite as revelatory as the silent minutes spent in bed during the aftermath of a wet dream involving you and your high-school best friend.

(i must profess) by sadaf (T)

Summary:  “No!” Kenma says, voice high and through clenched teeth as Kuroo offers it to him. “Put- put that away! Put that away!”

mr. steal yo man by saintjoy (T)

Summary:  Lev's got it bad for Kenma. Unfortunately, he's already got one hell of a boyfriend.

Show a Little Faith by minijhi (G)

Summary: 

“Why are you sending me a singing Valentine telegram?" Kenma asks, mouth flattened. "It’s six months until Valentine’s Day.”

“I bought a dwarf over the summer to use as cupid.” Kuroo says. “I figured he could use some practice.”

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Presenting Kenma as the Boy-Who-Lived, whose living becomes a lot more interesting when Ravenclaw Prince Kuroo Tetsurou starts sending him singing telegrams about defeating the Dark Lord.

Static by icespyders (G)  ❤❤❤

Summary: 

stat•ic /ˈstadik/ adj. : 1. lacking in movement, action, or change; 2. concerned with bodies at rest or forces in equilibrium n. : crackling or hissing noises on a telephone, radio, or other telecommunications system.

He hadn't taken it well when Kuroo went away.

The Wedding Hall Shuffle by icespyders (T)  ❤

Summary: Box steps for a waltz are easy, even if you've never done them before, even if you learned at a strangers' wedding from another stranger, even if you're not quite sure what you're doing. But love? Love is something else, something without regimented one-two-three-four patterns, without rules.

Maybe it's silly, but Kenma thinks he might be figuring it out.

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Kyoutani/Yahaba (otp: mad dog and puppy)

all you have is your fire by knightswatch (T)

Summary: 

Shigeru is quickly hurtling toward the point where he’s going to have to change the relationship that he’s built with Kyoutani in ways that he can’t take back, and it’s one of the reasons that he isn’t particularly looking forward to his birthday.

No matter how he feels, Shigeru knows he can’t afford to be in love. Or at least, he can’t afford to act on it.

Close to the Chest by darkmagicalgirl (T)  ❤❤❤

Summary:  It takes Yahaba thirteen years to realize he's different from the other kids, one to figure out how to hide it, and two more to learn to be happy just the way he is. Yahaba's journey ft. an extremely annoyed Kyoutani, best friend in the world Watari, and loads and loads of good senpai Oikawa.

Mixed Signals by snoqualmie (T)

Summary:  Feelings are definitely a thing he’s having. Kyoutani is really sweet. He’s family oriented and he prefers novels with female leads and he’s in all honors classes. He kind of has a big head, totally has a big smile, definitely has a big heart. His eyes are nice, he’s got that dimple. Yahaba groans and rubs his fists into his eyes.

Room to Grow by kiyala (G)  ❤❤❤

Summary:  Kyoutani and Yahaba have enough on their minds in third year, as ace and captain of the volleyball team, butting heads both on and off the court while trying to improve their game so the team has a shot of winning this year. When they find a puppy abandoned in a park, their lives only get even more complicated.

the sunset hours by commovente (T)

Summary: 

set in an alternate sendai city where everything is almost exactly the same, except every day during sunset, each person's heart is visible to everyone else, in whatever form that may be, for better or for worse.

in which kyoutani has an actual puppy dog heart, yahaba is the most unconventional disney character alive, and oikawa is still the best senpai.

or: the story of yahaba's adventures in the big city.

This World is Just Illusion by shions_heart (T)

Summary: Yahaba Shigeru was a scientist set to work on and administer the SS-415 Serum to the test subject Kyoutani Kentarou. But when the experiment fails, he's forced to relocate with an unstable Kyoutani and make a new home for them.

(Or the story of how the Mad Dog gang was formed.)

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Lev/Yaku (otp: angry small and dirty large)

Touch by Mysecretfanmoments (T)

Summary:  After a twisted ankle and an uncomfortable realization, Yaku starts to see a different side of Lev—one he doesn't want to kick at all. (Or, well... not often.)

Yaku and the Beanstalk by Mysecretfanmoments (T)

Summary: 

Yaku Morisuke is many things: a libero, a caretaker, a good student. He's also about to find Lev Haiba stuck in a vending machine.

(In which Yaku accidentally recruits Lev to the volleyball team and can't get rid of him after.)

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Oikawa/Suga (otp: 100 days with mr. refreshing)

all the small things by Authoress (T)

Summary:

Sugawara Koushi.

Oikawa’s brain supplies the name of the person standing at the other end of the aisle before Oikawa can even register him, attuned to spitting out facts about other volleyball players on a second’s notice, even after all these years. Karasuno High vice-captain. 174 cm…no, more like 176 now. Skilled at raising morale and bringing an element of surprise to their strategy. Troublesome. Refreshing. Setter.

The enemy.

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Oikawa/Ushijima (otp: don’t you ever forget my worthless pride & prejudice)

A Fish out of Water by masi (M)

Summary:  Ushijima is having a hard time adjusting to life in Tokyo.

This Insignificant Pride and Prejudice by Mysecretfanmoments, Pouler (T)  ❤❤❤

Summary:  Oikawa Tooru graduated high school with the burning desire to succeed in his college career. He'd hoped that might include taking down his arch-nemesis along the way, but when he finds that his college team hosts an offensively familiar face, he can't help but think that the universe might be conspiring against him. After all, what could be worse than playing on the same team as Ushijima?

it’s kind of like a promise by songtofly (T)  ❤

Summary:  Devotion, Ushijima Wakatoshi learns, is a two-way street.

like someone in love by masi (T)

Summary:  Oikawa tries to resolve an unexpected Ushiwaka-related problem carefully and calmly.

#notalovestory by iiejn, readerofsaph (T)

Summary: 

Oikawa Tooru, Japan's representative pretty boy actor, lands the best movie role of his career yet. Shame about who else is acting in it, too.

Dearest Oikawa,

I am sorry that you hit me at the party last week. I am confident that your reputation will survive the backlash. Hopefully we will be able to speak on better terms the next time we meet.

Yours, Ushijima Wakatoshi

On A Willful Afternoon When I Thought Love Could Choose by Zee (E)

Summary: Ushijima gets stuck in a repeating time loop on the day his university's team must play Oikawa's. Shenanigans ensue.

Planting Season by masi (T)

Summary:  After graduation, Ushijima runs into Oikawa again.

Searching Happiness by sunspearing (T)  ❤

Summary:  The five times Oikawa tries to call it quits, and the one time Ushijima does.

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Semi/Shirabu (otp: loving is easy, teasing is easier)

don’t let this magic die  by oilpaints (T)

Summary: 

Shirabu glances out the window, listening to the soft pitter-patter of the rain, and the even sounds of Semi’s breathing. Only now, as he glances around the cramped, dimly-lit room and spots Semi’s bag, already open and spilling out clothes onto the floorboards, does he realizes just what he’s gotten himself into.

It’s just four days, he reminds himself. Four days of sharing a room with Semi, of all people, but still — he’s been through worse, right? Right.

SPOILER:

Actually, whether he’s right or wrong is up for debate, because everything goes about just as well as anyone would expect. (Which is to say: surprisingly, nobody dies, Shirabu learns more about Semi Eita than he ever would have bargained for, and that, maybe, he’s not so bad.

Maybe.)

face to the sun by oilpaints (G)

Summary: 

Shirabu Kenjirou, as told by friends both old and new.

Kawatabi clicks his tongue. “I still don’t get why you were born in spring,” he says. “You’re so bitter and cold. More of a winter child, if you ask me.”

Shirabu just shrugs lightly, lips tugged upwards in a faint smile. “But I didn’t ask you,” he says. “And besides, spring is all about new beginnings, isn’t it?”

Impulse by Metis_Ink (T)  ❤❤❤

Summary: 

"Semi’s not sure how subtle the team is trying to be, but there must be some ungodly conspiracy pointed against him. It’s working in the sense that Semi is half aware that maybe this rivalry with Shirabu is a lot more troublesome than it seems, but really, that’s all he's getting."

Or

Second year Semi Eita faces the downward spiral that is his life following the arrival of some first year setter who's way too cocky for his own good.

Scarf Trick by togekissies (G)

Summary: The last thing Shirabu wants to do is run into a naggy upperclassman after a long day.

seven day’s luck by togekissies (T)

Summary: 

(semishira week fic collection)

One: Semi and Shirabu go on a date. Two: Shirabu can't stand executive meddling more than he can't stand Semi. Three: Shirabu and Semi are just kids at reform school, discussing treason on the roof in the way only prideful teenagers can. Four: Semi is a nostalgic loser. Shirabu pushes him in a creek. Five: Semi steals some intel. Shirabu doesn't like patching him up.

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Tsukishima/Yamaguchi (otp: when did you ever get so cool?)

blue summer sky by deanpendragon (T)  ❤❤❤

Summary:  In which Tadashi manages his grandfather's pet store and Tsukishima works at the music shop next door. Lots of exclamation points, dialogue, obvious crushes, internal (and overexcited) monologuing, animal trivia and terrible puns ensue.

by any other name by memorde (T)

Summary: 

A Concise Guide to Dealing with People Asking if your Best Friend and/or Crush is Single:

Panic

Lie

Run

campfire in your chest by deanpendragon (M)  ❤❤❤

Summary:  Kei realizes in their second year of high school that he's probably been in love with Yamaguchi since they were ten. However hopeless he might be in handling that situation, Kei prays he's at least not as hopeless as Hinata and Kageyama. But he just might be.

let’s keep this professional by laubear  ❤

Summary: 

When the first sincere gesture of Tsukishima Kei’s life costs him his glamorous job as a sports agent, only a wide-eyed, freckled accountant volunteers to jump ship with him. But if the two of them can save the careers of volleyball’s legendary Oddball Duo, things might just work out after all.

Or, the story of how Tsukishima Kei got fired, got married, adopted a kid, and fell in love. In that order.

levels of investment by skittidyne (T)

Summary: 

Yamaguchi was far less nervous in practice than any games, and he’d gotten far more skilled at serving in a few short months, so Tsukishima was utterly unprepared for the feeling of a volleyball slamming into the back of his head.

There was a beat of silence.

The ball had enough of an angle to bounce off his head and over to the other side of the net, landing neatly in front of a stunned Sugawara.

(( or: Ennoshita plots for the future, Suga wants to mess around and is intent on dragging everyone down to his level, Noya tries to become a spiker, Kiyoko is a good senpai, Yamaguchi cries, and Tsukishima wonders if he's been dropped off in the Twilight Zone without his notice ))

These Words You Don’t Hear by ohhello (E)

Summary:  Tadashi is convinced entering into his third year at Karasuno means that he is one year closer to losing what he holds most dear: his team, his friends, and most importantly his daily moments with Kei. While Tadashi wrestles with his fear of lasts, Kei struggles with how to offer him firsts.