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#goshiki tsutomu scenario
ayyyez · 11 months
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Can you mayhap do more goshiki and Tsuki headcanons? Maybe first date, first time, first kiss etc
A/N: oh yes more of the side haikyuu boys! sure thing!
TAGS: first kiss, making out, first date, first time mentions and descriptions but not explicit, mentions of foreplay but not explicit, headcanons, Tsukki being a little shit but also a secret simp, Goshiki being a loveable dork who sometimes gets a big head lol, undercut for length
CHARACTERS: Tsukishima Kei, Goshiki Tsutomu
TSUKISHIMA KEI
First and foremost, to date this guy you gotta be able to call him out on his shit because he NEEDS that.
Doesn't matter about personality in regards to being either shy/reserved and preferring to do it in private or being confident/ outspoken and doing it right there when its needed (or any combination of them) AS LONG AS IT HAPPENS! CALL HIM OUT!
It makes Tsukki respect you, listen to you (depends on the situation on whether he follows through on the change lol) and also is what makes him attracted to you in the first place.
See the thing is he wants to be seen so you calling him out leads to banter and banter leads to a familiar rapport and eventually one of you cracking (yes cracking because its a game of how long either of you can last without spilling your feelings!) and confessing.
Definitely a confess -> date -> kiss kinda guy but in saying that these things can totally all happen in the span of a week with him.
Once the balls rolling he moves FAST
Likes chill, casual dates and your first date is no different.
Something like a cafe, a lowkey restaurant to eat or even just going over each others houses for a study date.
Prefers being out of the eyes of the public.
Will also leave the control of the date (in general), including the venue, up to you (with those previous preferences as his contribution).
When it comes to telling you this though he's kind of jerky about it (to a strangers eye anyway) as Tch-ishima makes an appearence.
'Tch, we're just hanging out like usual.' and then will add 'Shouldn't a date be just us two and away from everyone else.' While internally he's just gunning for the date to be at home lol.
It also gives him ample opportunity to go in for that first kiss. Tsukki you sly guy!
Will never admit in a million years.
Feel free to try teasing and asking him about it though!
'So did just bring me back here to try and pull this huh?' Right after a kiss.
He'll just give you one of those smirks and poke your forehead.
'I don't know did I?'
Tries to act indifferent but you see that smirk soften ever so slightly into to a the hint of a real smile.
Psh what a dork. Forever the internal simp.
While he moves fast in terms of the from first date to first kiss scene the first time comes with a bit more time.
He's ever so patient with that kind of thing and doesn't really see the whole point of rushing in unprepared that leads to everyone having an awkward ehem unpleasant time.
Okay so maybe thats a bit of a mild—not fear exactly—it's definitely a bit of a concern though. So he keeps those kisses wanting and makeouts steamy but cuts them off Jussssst~ when they're about to get good.
It's not on purpose he's just got to stay in control ya'know?
He's not letting those floodgates open until you bring it up. Maybe a part of him wants you to beg a little. It's not a must of course! He's just not opposed to it.
This is the part where you can comply or give him a little smack upside the head to reground himself. It gets a smirk either way.
Either way the first time with Tsukki comes when you ask for more and you both agree to finally (your words not his) move forward. Tsukki is the kind of guy who has the patience to wait a lifetime. No qualms.
Once you've got him going though. He's like oh damn. This is something else. Even better than those makeout sessions!
A first time with Tsukki is a more drawn out first time. It's exploratory and sensory with lots of touching and not lots of talking (unless it's from you, it's okay to be a nervous talker - he's just only going to talk when necessary or to respond).
There's definitely communication for needs from him he's just not the type to have a chat during (at least in the first time and early days).
He also has a concentration frown and sometimes he's biting his lip so hard your afraid it's going to break and bleed. It's cute honestly.
Lots of foreplay before the main act. Lots of exploratory touching. There's no jumping in even though it's the first time. He takes his time and his patience can be frustrating at this point if you wanna just GO.
He can get a little teasing here. It's where he probably talks the most. 'Oh raring to go huh? Well lets just take our time.' Little shit lol.
Once you're doing it though he's actually pretty sweet. Making sure you're okay. You're comfortable. Expects the same from you too. It's an act of trust after all.
May confess a sweet thing or two during. Depends on how he's vibing. Feels a bit awkward about it afterwards but won't take it back. Just will tell you to shut up if you tease him about it.
Perfect time to make him blush. Yes he will get you water and help clean each other up and spoon you after if you are into that. It's good manners afterall.
GOSHIKI TSUTOMOU
Goshiki is a little sweetie okay and deserves someone who appreciates and respects him.
However much like Tsukki it's kind of the same where you have to be real with him and tell him when he's getting a too big head sometimes.
Definitely a friendship to lovers vibe or even a you respected me to call me out as an acquaintance then I fell in love with you and chased after you vibe (Goshiki being the chaser lol)
Goshiki is definitely a 'fall in love at first sight' kind of vibe. Like he doesn't actually but he thinks he does. He just gets swept up very easily by people who make a strong impact on him and runs with it.
Him chasing you can go two ways depending on the type of person you are and how you want this sweetie to react.
You could be the type to catch on to his very obvious crush on you. He's not stealthy about it to the point it's likely his whole team knows lmao and whats worse is he THINKS he's so clever, calm and collected about it but he's...the opposite lol.
Using this information you could do you both a favour and just confess to him first. Goshiki will become the most flustered mess you've ever seen.
He'll be bright red, shocked silent until he barely recovers, saying 'Haha of course you wanna date me!' while also internally is like Omg you want to date me!?
But you know him. You've learnt to read the doubt behind his eyes whenever such words leave his lips.
'Yeah I want to date you, so whats your answer?' You reiterate.
This throws him of balance again and he's spluttering because oh yeah this isn't one of his daydreams he has about being the best ace and getting his crush. This actually is his crush asking him out.
'Yes please.' He manages to get out. Ever so polite just as his parents taught him. It takes everything in you to keep your smile composed and not laugh at him. Adorable.
The OTHER WAY this could go if you're not one to ask someone out or if you just want to see what he'll do, is wait. He'll sit on his crush until he just sort of explodes.
It'll take awhile of him running over to you at every opportunity he gets, you can always count on it like clockwork.
Then one day he's not there? Nor the next or the next. You kind of get worried. You see a friend of his wave them over and begin to ask when you FINALLY see Goshiki come over.
he's redder than usual, frown on his face like he'd been....sulking? huh.
Wraps his hand around your wrist. 'Can we go?'
'okay?'
Tugs! Tugs you away somewhere a bit more secluded. Away from prying eyes.
You stand there and scan his expression. Still stuck in a sulky frown. Almost pouting? huh cute.
'Do you-' He stops looking down. 'Will you-' He stops again groaning. 'I'm the ace right?'
'Huh?' Okay major confusion. 'Yeah?'
'So that makes me pretty cool right?'
You frowned, scanning him up and down. Was Goshiki asking if you thought he was cool? With a sulky expression? Something had to be going on.
'Naturally.' You cleared your throat watching him smile. 'Whats going on?'
'Well since I'm the coolest guy you know it's your lucky day since I've got a question for you!'
And with that Goshiki went bright red and stumbled into asking you out in his own awkward, self concious way.
Very sweet when the two of you start dating. Always trying to show off for you and share volleyball with you but also shows that he makes you one of his priorities.
Heckin loves food so loves food dates especially to lowkey restaurants, loves showing off in this regard by showing you nice places but likes to be spoiled too so show him cool places.
A sucker for hand holding. Thinks its peak affection along with cheek kissing.
Takes him awhile to move up with physical affection because he combusts and gets anxious about it and his feelings. He's self concious from various complexes he's developed over time.
You probably have to initiate the first kiss or have to make do with being VERY patient. He's so shy. If you do intiate it be prepared for him being flustered. It's cute.
Making out is a very big deal to transition to as well. You gotta talk him through it. He's all stiff, clattering teeth and noses and forehead bumping at first. Whoops. Its sweet though.
Once he gets though he REALLY gets it! Really gets into it too like this boy is a quick study after all and he just gets the kissing bug. It'll be you who will be like OKAY BABY WE GOTTA COME UP FOR AIR YOU'RE ALL RED AND ABOUT TO PASS OUT.
But he looks~ well if looks could kill~ he's a hot mess you could devour right then and there. All red, flustered, panting? Lips all slick? Love bites on the neck? Hair disheveled? Hello Goshiki where have you been hiding?
First time is much like the first kiss in terms off nerves. He's all stiff and jumpy.
Again, you'll have to talk him through it but it doesn't mean he won't attempt to take initiative. It's a team effort on both fronts. It won't be drawn out though, he's too worked up and nervous.
A lot of bumping into each other and awkward moments but there's also a lot of sweet moments and feeling good.
Lots of communication and awkward mess talking. Lots of kissing and touching. Grab his hair for good moans hehe.
Things are loud with Goshiki. He's vocal, he can't help it. Don't make fun of him though he's sensitive.
He needs aftercare in form of cuddles and pillowtalk. Very clingy after and he's also VERY warm so if you run cold then good news for you! You've now got your own personal heater.
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mellowmin · 1 year
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Walk him like a dog sis
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Disclaimer: this is only MY PERSONAL OPINION and my own takes on these characters, please do not interact if you don't like or agree with this 💜
Inspired by the tiktok sound and some of the videos I saw on there 🤭
Content warnings: toxic relationship dynamics on some of these, very girlboss-ish hc's, ooc in the last one (just a what if scenario), mentions of mommy kink, masochistic traits & praise kink. Also last group has a very prominent "men are disposable" mindset/subtext, not to be taken literally or seriously at all.
Fem reader implied all throughout.
MDNI
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𑁍 Trained puppies:
Will happily follow you around, grabbing onto you by your sleeve, the back of your shirt or your belt loop.
Wide eyes look at you like you hung the moon and the stars, will not hesitate to jump from their seat to get you anything you need, though they will at times use the puppy eyes to their advantage and it's very hard to say no to them.
Mommy issues? Maybe? Mommy kink at the very least lol, also praise kink. Baby them!! They love that shit and will eat up any attention from you.
When you're at a party, you'll pull them to you by their tie and they'll absolutely melt while letting you guide them to the dance floor like you have them on a leash.
The type to send you pictures of any cute or pretty thing they find because any sort of beauty makes them think of you.
Super needy, they'll wait in bed fighting off the sleep until you finish your skincare routine because they can't sleep well without you :(. Textbook definition of puppy love, they have eyes only for you and will hate to be separated from you for ANY amount of time. - Hinata Shoyo, Goshiki Tsutomu, Yamaguchi Tadashi, Azumane Asahi, Bokuto Kotarou, Nishinoya Yuu, Midoriya Izuku, Kirishima Eijirou, Kaminari Denki, Togata Mirio.
𑁍 Guard dogs:
They spoil you like crazy, princess treatment is real when you're with them.
The type to kneel in front of you and untie your shoes while looking up at you like you're doing them a favor for letting them. When I say these men WORSHIP YOU I mean it.
Super protective, they know and live by the sidewalk rule; and lord have mercy on the poor soul if they think someone is bothering you. WILL NOT TOLERATE anyone talking shit about you in any way. Also "dress however you want, I can fight".
As soon as they get the slightest suspicion that your feet hurt you are up on their arms. Don't even think about carrying anything heavier than your phone. Consider them your personal handbag. Will spoon feed you if you allow them too, gently dabbing your face with a napkin after every other bite.
They refuse to let you pay for anything, as soon as the cashier asks 'cash or credit?' They're rushing to get their wallet out. They sometimes will give you their credit card and ORDER you to buy anything you want.
WOULD absolutely carry you on their shoulders the whole day if they could, but they need to work to earn the money to keep giving you the life you deserve :')
You know those kinda cringe videos that go "my hands look like this so that hers can look like this"?? Yeah that's them lol - Iwaizumi Hajime, Kuroo Tetsurou, Miya Atsumu, Ushijima Wakatoshi, Sawamura Daichi, Ukai Keishin, Tanaka Ryuunosuke, Bakugo Katsuki, Todoroki Shouto, Iida Tenya, also Kirishima lol.
𑁍 Bratty Lap dogs:
Stink eyes to anyone that tries to approach either of you. They're not interested in anyone else and they'd rather die than stand by and let someone steal your attention from them.
Their favorite activity is to cuddle you and snack and they WILL voice their displeasure if your little sessions are interrupted. Will stay hours with their head buried in your neck if you let them. Will leave hickeys on you if you're not careful enough!! They'll do it in places that you won't easily see but others will see clearly too.
They're super needy and sometimes have a hard time understanding your need for personal space like wym we can't go to the bathroom together 🤨. On that note, you never have to ask them to come with you anywhere, as soon as you grab your keys they're putting their shoes on. They never give you that "u can come if u want" bullshit, they let you know that if you're not going, they aren't going.
Talk shit about anyone that you don't like to them, they act like they don't care but they love the gossip and will say things to keep you talking. They trust your gut and your criteria for liking or not liking people; if you tell them you don't like someone you don't even have to give them a reason, they'll drop that person in a second.
They will tease you and clown you anytime they have the chance, but it's like they forget they're the biggest simp ever lol. Try to give them the silent treatment, they won't last longer than 6 hours.
Will check your friends if they seem disloyal. As soon as they get sent a 'hiiii :)" from one of your friends, they're warning you about them. They will encourage you to cut off toxic people from your life, whether it's friends or family but they'll never force you to stop talking to someone on their account.
They will support you in ANYTHING, they're your ride or die and they will defend you until they die no matter what you do. "Oh, (y/n) killed someone? Well I'm sure that person did something to deserve it." They will make a fool of themselves to protect your honor lol.
- Sakusa Kiyoomi, Oikawa Tooru, Miya Osamu, Suna Rintarou, Tendou Satori, Tsukishima Kei, Sugawara Koushi, Kozume Kenma, Kageyama Tobio, Shinsou Hitoshi, Monona Neito, Sero Hanta, Aizawa Shouta, Takami Keigo.
BONUS:
𑁍 Domesticated Hound dogs:
Heavily toxic relationship dynamics, unrealistic representation of a fuckboy, kinda mean reader.
Former fuckboy turned into a begging mess by the bad bitch he shouldn't have messed with.
He tried to play it cocky from the start and play you like all the girls before you, but you knew his game and played him like a fiddle.
When several girls messaged you to warn you about your new boytoy -the man paying for your groceries every week in hopes that you'll give him two hours of your weekend- you knew that you were given a chance by the heavens to do some good karmic work, for every girl whose heart he played with, you'll make him your bitch. Every time you leave him on read is a win for the girls.
At first, he thought you were just playing hard to get and considered you a 'fun challenge' but soon enough he's only answering your texts, all other girl's numbers are forgotten and he finds that hooking up with random girls only makes him think about you more. He found himself becoming more vulnerable when talking to you, actually sharing parts of him in an honest way instead of doing it in order to get sympathy points from you.
This man used to be a professional at ghosting and you got him answering your texts in 0.5 SECONDS. In the beginning he was all like "im not looking for anything serious tho lol" and you were like "yeah I could tell, not like you'd be good for anything serious lol" LMAO HES LEFT STARING AT HIS PHONE FOR 7 MINUTES STRAIGHT AFTER THAT.
Like YES BE MEAN TO HIM. He's gotta be a masochist; every time he gets a mean response (or no response at all) he becomes more desperate for having you praise him and coddle him like all the other girls used to do in order to keep him to themselves.
Lmfao meeting you was a humbling experience, you got him getting into his car at 2 am to see you for 15 minutes as long as he pays for your next nail appointment. You are true poetic justice coming into his life to ruin his bad boy persona.
At some point he tries to get cocky again and acts like he's back to his old ways, but you drop him so fast and so coldly that he gets whiplash. You show this man that you won't hesitate to dump the trash if he doesn't make something good of himself. You teach him really fast that you won't deal with his nonsense, and you WILL find him a replacement if he displeases you. The withdrawal he gets from you giving him radio silence is insane.
In the end though, you end up whipping him into a decent man and dare I say a good boyfriend who by this point is absolutely addicted to you. - Oikawa Tooru, Suna Rintarou, Miya Atsumu, Togata Mirio, Monoma Neito, Shinsou Hitoshi, Sero Hanta, Takami Keigo.
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Comments and reblogs are appreciated!
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strawberrykake · 2 years
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bf that says “told ya, I’d win it” while suffocating you with a ginormous stuffed animal as if the other legendary prizes he won at the other booths for you weren’t enough
and would do it again (affectionate)
—BOKUTO, Hinata, ATSUMU, KAGEYAMA, Osamu, OIKAWA, Kyoutani, Aone, Goshiki, Daichi, KUROO, Tsukishima, Hoshiumi
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toomanygoldfish · 27 days
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Okay, I'll send in three requests that will vary a little so you can get a feel. Now, keep in mind that you can do whatever you want with this, I will never be disappointed, it's just a means to share creativity.
How about this prompt:
"Don′t wanna sleep 'cause we′re dreaming out loud"
but with Goshiki? He's got plenty of big dreams, calling himself the Ace as a first year. I doubt he let go of that after high school
I saw the prompt and immediately thought about a million dreams from the greatest showman.
You make a lot of promises when you are a kid. Most of those promises are forgotten and left in your fondest memories.
standing on the edge of the playground in 4th grade, watching bugs crawl over the wood chips placed in front of them is where this promise was made.
“hey, [Name]? Will you follow me when I become an astronaut?” Goshiki looked at you with a rather intense gaze for a 10 year old.
“Of course! I’ll follow you to wherever the world takes us!” You giggle at him then go back to the bugs.
——— 4 years later ———
that promise held true as you followed him through jr. high.
while Goshiki did not pursue becoming an astronaut, he did find volleyball. You would stay after your club had ended to walk home with him. On many nights you would end up staying on the gym with him as he drilled himself over and over again.
some nights he only left because he could see your eyes drooping, and your yawns becoming more and more frequent.
at first you couldn’t see why a sport this fast paced had enamored him, but after many late nights and you first aid kit being used more often, you finally decided to find out.
you watched hours upon hours of volleyball tapes and started to ask more questions. And to be honest you still didn’t really understand it, but you saw the way his eyes lit up when talking about it.
you saw the way that he smiled when a game component finally clicked, and the laughter that was shared between his teammates after a particularly good skirmish.
you decided that maybe you didn’t need to understand.
——— 2 years later (After losing to karasuno)———
tear tacks were still wet on his cheeks when he went looking for you. You, who was at every single game no matter where, you who was always there with a smile and a hug, and who he loved more than anything.
He found you a standing next to a water fountain, once he got your attention, you gave him a hug. He held you to his chest and shook with silent sobs.
After a while he pulled back and looked you in the eyes, and decided then and there that he didn’t want to spend another day without you.
——
it took him until the end of his first year to finally ask you out. (To which you said yes)
The whole summer was spent going on dates and having fun with each other. The usual disappointment of going back to school wasn’t there, only excitement for the new volleyball season.
At the end of the volleyball season, he gave you a promise ring. He promised that wherever you took him, that he would go, as long as he got to stay with you. You kept the ring on a necklace throughout the rest of your Highschool years.
——— 3 years later ———
in your second year of college you got offered your dream scholarship. However you were reluctant to take it, because it meant moving to another country.
you brought it up to Goshiki and it was one of the first big fights you had.
he wanted you to take it. He felt like you had encouraged him to follow his dreams as a professional volleyball player and he wanted you to follow your dreams too.
you argued that you wanted to stay with him. That your relationship with him was more important to you than any scholarship. you eventually walked out to the balcony to get some space, and after cooling down a bit, you went back inside to find him. you sat down and tried to explain it from your point of view. He was one of the most important people in your life, and that moving away might break that connection. He explained that you had done so much for him, and that he didn’t want to hold you back from achieving something great. it was a long night. And in the end you agreed that you would take the scholarship.
the night before you left for the airport you gave him a promise ring, and took yours off of the necklace and put it onto your finger. ——— 2 years later ———
Visiting each other was hard. With Goshiki progressing into his volleyball career, and you spending most of your time doing work. but you made it work. one memorable night was when Goshiki had stayed awake long after midnight to stay on the phone with you. He was quite honestly delirious and it was mostly his subconscious talking to you.
you found it hilarious. He was filling the silence with mostly meaningless babble. It was a great background noise for your studying. eventually you got bored of studying and you turned your attention to your boyfriend asking him questions and watching him put too much effort into answering it.
eventually you remember how late it is over there. “Hey lover boy, why are you still awake?”
he blinks his eyes lazily at you before slowly responding, “I don’t ‘wanna sleep when I could be dreaming out loud with you.”
you feel your heart melt at this man, who even when tired is thinking of you and wants to spend time with you. “I love you baby, but you need sleep. Good night my love”
“‘Ood night”
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the night of your return was marked on the calendar you and Goshiki shared. However near your return date your supervisor noticed how antsy you were getting and managed to get you a return flight a week earlier. you decided not to tell Goshiki about the new flight date so you could surprise him. The first thing to do was call his teams manager to make sure that he could get a free day. and after a long call, and being put on hold for far too long, Goshiki would be free for the next day.
——— the next day ———
Goshiki has been doing a lot of things in the weeks leading up to your departure, one of which was to buy an actual engagement ring. He had bought this ring* right before practice. His plan was to propose to you right after you got out of the airport. Strangely enough when he went into practice his manager kept giving him knowing looks. He ignored it and kept practicing until the coaches called them over and cut practice short. Goshiki (who was rather confused) took the drive home. It was a fairly normal drive home with not much traffic. Until he got a text from you. ❤️My beloved❤️: will you pick up some flowers for me?
❤️My beloved❤️: I ordered them already all you need to do is pick them up. Thank you 😊
Me: sure, send me the address
❤️My beloved❤️: thank you 😘
——— a few minutes later ———
Goshiki walked into the store, only to pause when he saw you. “…[Name]?” He looks at you, then rubs his eyes to make sure you are real. “Goshiki!” You run to him and hug him. “How, How are you here?”
“they let me go a few days early, and I came to surprise you!”
Goshiki fumbled around his pockets for something. He seems to find it quickly but looks up nervously. “you good there Goshiki?”
“yes! Yes I am, um this isn’t how I wanted this to go,” he looks at you and smiles. “But you mean the world to me and I’m so happy that you came home early.”
he gets down onto one knee and pulls out the ring. “[Full Name] you are the love of my life. Will you make me the happiest man alive and marry me?”
“YES”
*this is the ring I was thinking of
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lumiinix · 1 year
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Lumi’s 500+ followers event! - For @hikari-writes !
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𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐲 𝐅𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐳 𝐆𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐨𝐧
↻ ◁ II ▷ ↺
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Goshiki loves how affectionate you are and when you said you like forehead kisses and head pats, you bet he’ll spoiled you with them every single day. He also buys you spicy food as well, even though he definitely can’t handle them he’ll try to have some of them, you had to take care of him after that incident lol. Books are something Goshiki was introduced to when he began to date you, he knows they existed, but he didn’t really care for them until you came in, now, it has become his hobby and the two of you recommended books to eachother a lot.
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Lumi’s 500+ followers event! - Closed!
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ushiwaakas · 7 days
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❥ masterlist!!! ° ᡣ𐭩 . ° .
****REQUESTS ARE OPEN! PLEASE LOOK AT MY RULES FIRST!!! ➵
***(from a-z) !!!!!!!!
this is just a beta, but these are the characters who i’m writing for!
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╰┈➤ AOBA JOHSAI
tooru oikawa
(nothing here…yet!)
hajime iwaizumi
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kentaro kyotani
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╰┈➤ DATE TECH
takanobu aone
(nothing here…yet!)
kenji futakuchi
(nothing here…yet!)
kanji koganegawa
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╰┈➤ FUKURŌDANI
kotaro bokuto
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keiji akaashi
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╰┈➤ INARIZAKI
shinsuke kita
(nothing here…yet!)
atsumu miya
(nothing here…yet!)
osamu miya
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rintaro suna
(nothing here…yet!)
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╰┈➤ ITACHIYAMA
kiyoomi sakusa
(nothing here…yet!)
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╰┈➤ JOHZENJI
yuji terushima
(nothing here…yet!)
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╰┈➤ KARASUNO
daichi sawamura
(nothing here…yet!)
koshi sugawara
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asahi azumane
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yu nishinoya
(nothing here…yet!)
ryunosuke tanaka
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tobio kageyama
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shoyo hinata
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kei tsukishima
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tadashi yamaguchi
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╰┈➤ NEKOMA
tetsuro kuroo
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kenma kozume
kenma with a s/o who’s only quirky with him
taketora yamamoto
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sō inuoka
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lev haiba
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╰┈➤ SHIRATORIZAWA
wakatoshi ushijima
he helps you at the gym
satori tendo
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tsutomu goshiki
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tsuehiro · 2 years
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I hope that, she looks at me
And thinks " Shit, he's so pretty "
Pairings :: Goshiki x F!reader
Synopsis ; Goshiki Tsutomu, who is in love with the fem!reader, really wants to know what she thinks about him.
(The ending is a little bit bonus)
Word Count = [ 745 ]
Song name :: Juliet
NOTEs!!
It's the second one of the lyrics series yay ✧⁺⸜(●˙▾˙●)⸝⁺
I'm gonna say it again, i'm not sure at all if the scenarios makes any sense but i'm trying lol 🥲
Well it's fem reader againn, sorry, a lot (っ◞‸◟c)
btw, I LOVE HIM SM AAAAAAHHH
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And there it was, you were smiling brightly and waving at him.
He saw you a lot in the hallways. He wasn't sure why he wanted to be around your class but he did.
' She's so pretty.. ' he thought like always.
But you weren't, you didn't even notice him to be honest. You were waving at one of your friends.
One day, you overslept and couldn't wake up in the morning. You were rushing to your class but fell on your butt when you bumped into someone.
" I'm really sorry, I wasn't looki- s-shit.. "
' he's so pretty ' you thought.
You were glad you didn't accidentally tell him what you thought.
" Are you okay y/n-san? "
" Yeah i'm alright, wait how did you- "
" Oh um, i heard it from one of your friends..? " he said while offering you his hand to get you up. You nodded and took his hand.
" What is your name then? " you said.
He thought that you already knew but then it popped on his head that you never really noticed him. He felt stupid and kinda selfish that he thought you were smiling to him everytime.
" uh hey? Are you okay? " you said while shaking your hand in front of his face a little.
" Um, yeah! Well i'm Goshiki Tsutomu. "
" Oh wait! Aren't you the one who is in the volleyball team? " you said.
He literally perked up at your words, a smile appearing on his lips.
" So you know me? "
" W-well.. "
' Don't look at me like that, you look really pretty when you smile like this Goshiki-san.. ' you thought.
" Well! I have a friend who is a third year and she told me that someone wants to be the next ace after Ushijima-senpai, which was a first year. She once showed you to me since the team has only one first year. and it got me impressed.. " you murmured the last sentence, looking away from his face.
He smiled proudly. " Yes! That's true, i'll be the next ace after Ushijima-san! "
" That sounds cool. " You said while looking back and nodding at him.
The bell's ringing made your eyes widen.
" Oh hey, i was late and stuff but why were you in the halls then Goshiki-san? "
" I had an early morning practice. Well i have another practice after school too, you can come and watch me! Please don't say no- i-i mean it's up to your choice, of course.. " He said.
You chuckled and nodded at him.
" I'd love to! "
He smiled and walked with you to your class.
[ After A Few Years ]
" And that's how i met with your daddy, baby " you told your baby boy who was in your husband's arms. You noticed that he was sleeping though.
" Take him to the bed Tsu~ " you said and he did so.
When he was back, he hugged you tightly.
" So,, you thought i was pretty when you bumped into me? "
You nodded shyly. " Yeah.. I thought something like, shit he's so pretty.. But!, you didn't need to know that! "
" But honestly i always wanted to know what did you think about me back then and i know now! " he said while laughing and you kick his chest playfully.
" You know what, I thought you were pretty too! I mean you were always and still pretty but- "
" Just spill it out already, Tsu "
" Well it was something i can't believe since I thought you knew me, smiling and waving stuff but it was for your friends so you didn't knew about me at all heh "
You chuckled slightly, putting your hands on his chest.
" It may be true but it was beginning of the second semester Tsu~ I was new to the school of course I didn't notice you at all. " you said.
You noticed his pout and chuckled slightly.
" You know even if i didn't know you, you still got my eyes and heart for the first time we met back in high school. " you said and his pout got replaced with a smile.
Then he put his hand in your head and pulled you even closer, kissing your forehead.
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eirxair · 2 years
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“What the fuck are you two doing?” Semi Eita says half heartedly. He doesnt even want to know at this point. Not when Tendou’s involved.
Satori looks over to him from where he’s situated on Goshikis back. “Just Dance.” He answers, waving his hand like a mad man in the air.
“Great. Amazing. Showstopping. God I hate this team.”
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ohkiyo · 2 years
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Chapter 7: Fiesta
character: shiratorizawa team and reader.
warnings: none, just some swearing.
word count: 2.5k
note: sorry if I haven’t posted in 2 years, a lot of things happened and yeah.
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School festivals are one of the most exciting events that the students are looking forward to every school year. The different attractions that each class and students have prepared, the various events the school had lined up, and the wide array of foods made available for everyone to enjoy. 
The festivity usually lasts for about a week, starting off with the opening ceremony in the form of a little parade around the school area, and ending it with an amazing fireworks display partnered with a bonfire.
And with Shiratorizawa  being a rich school – as what most outsiders would say – everything is pretty much a little too extravagant. However, it’s only fair, with the tuition fee so high, what else would they use it other than for things that would benefit their students?
“I don’t think 1 week is enough to go through all of these” you unfolded the pamphlet you were holding. Skimming through the events scheduled for each day, the attractions and their locations. Everything was written to serve as guides to the outsiders visiting and to the students and faculty as well.
Goshiki leans down a little as he too tries to read what’s written on the pamphlet, recognizing a few, and making a mental note as to what attractions he should visit next.
“’Tomu-kun, do you know the name of the play our senpai’s will be doing? Tendou-san mentioned it before but I forgot”
Goshiki hums as he tries to remember, whilst you continue to flip the pamphlet over and over again to find it in the schedule. “I think it was ‘The Demon King: Conquering the Last Kingdom”
“Ah, here it is” you tap on the part where the play’s date, time, and venue was specified. “It’s tonight”
“Let’s watch it with Shirabu-san and Kawanishi-san later” he took his phone from his pocket, as he snapped a picture of the play’s information so it wouldn’t be hard to look for it later in case one of you forgets. 
He pockets his phone as the two of you continue to walk down the hall of the second years’ building. The two of you had just finished your shift and had agreed to spend the rest of the day going through the various attractions the class had to offer.
“(Y/n)-chan –“ Goshiki started, placing a hand on your shoulder and giving it a light squeeze. “- isn’t that Kawanishi-san?”
You look up at him for a second before following his line of sight. There stood in front of a classroom just a few feet away was Kawanishi Taichi, the middle blocker of Shiratorizawa’s volleyball club wearing what seems to be a rip off of Alice’s dress.
“What the hell?” you both stay rooted on your spot, watching as your senior rocking that ridiculous outfit. 
The light blue dress only reaches the middle of his thighs displaying his long muscled legs. A golden pocket watch dangling on his waist, his hands covered with white gloves. A white frilled headband on his head, taming down his usually pointy ginger hair. On his left thigh was a black lace garter and to finish off the look, a pair of white boots for his feet.
You have no idea who talked him into wearing that costume, but you got to admit. He looks good in it.
Probably way better than you if ever you tried it on.
“Oh Tsutomu, (Y/n) hello” you both haven’t realized that he had spotted you standing there, mouths agape, looking like complete fools. “Want to come inside?”
He jab a thumb to the door of his classroom, propping the mini chalkboard on his hip as the two of you approach him.
“Uh… sure” he grins before showing you both a peek at the menu. Once confirming that you’re both okay with the food, he opens the door, as two more guys wearing the same outfit as he was greets you.
“Table for two” Kawanishi waved you both goodbye, as one of the two guys led you to your table near the window.
He gave you both a menu, leaving you two to decide on which item you want to order.
Goshiki leans over to you, bringing the menu up to his face as he whispers. “This is probably the weirdest café I’ve seen”
You silently nodded your head, examining the decorations they had put up. The café was following the Alice in Wonderland theme. It was nice however, the weird thing Goshiki was talking about was the reverse role each student was portraying.
The male students were wearing dresses and frills while the female students were wearing pants and dress shirts.
“But you agree with me that whoever came up with this concept is a genius right?”
Goshiki quickly says his reply as he puts the menu he’s holding on the table before relaying your orders to your assigned server. He wrote it down on his notepad he’s holding, taking the menu and going to the cooking area to give your orders to the people incharge of preparing the food.
“Goshiki-kun, (Y/n)-chan. I haven’t seen you two in a while” standing in front of your table was Higuchi Megumi, the senpai that Goshiki mentioned before that has a crush on Kawanishi.
“Higuchi-san” she gave you both a smile, before she lifted the polaroid camera dangling around her neck.
“Let me take a picture of you two” you and Goshiki straightened up, scooting your chair when she motioned with her hands for you two to get a little closer together. Then smiling at the camera as she presses the shutter button.
Pulling out the photo, she waved it around for a few times before the picture finally showed.
“You two look so cute together!” she gushes, staring at the picture before putting it on the table to show it to you. In the picture you and Goshiki were giving the camera shy smiles, you didn’t realize Goshiki had draped his arm over the back of your chair, leaning even closer to you. “Are you dating?”
Heat rises up to your cheeks as you let out a low laugh, your mind in a jumbled mess to give her a proper answer. Beside you Goshiki was equally embarrassed, the tips of his ears going red.
"N-no... No we're not... We're not..." Goshiki stutters, trying to form the right words to answer her question. "Higuchi-san!"
Higuchi laughs, before leaving you both and going to another table to take pictures of the new customers.
Goshiki clears his throat, to try and remove the awkward atmosphere that had somehow slipped into the air. You both started eating your food, the once comfortable vibe you two had were now coming back.
The foods were delicious, the pastry and the beverage that came along with it were a very good combination. You wonder if these were homemade or store bought, but nonetheless they taste good, the price you paid was worth it in the end.
After the meal, you both left the place and continued walking down the hallway. A lot had caught your eye, but you were looking for a certain classroom.
"Shirabu-san's class didn't use their classroom for their event?" you ask, as you read through the pamphlet once again. The both of you on your way to where the second year setter’s attraction were supposed to be located.
“A petting zoo?'' You and Goshiki read the signboard placed outside of the door. The cartoon pictures of different animals decorating the sign in big sizes to capture the attention of any passerby. 
Peeking through the glass on the door, you could see students and outside visitors playing with the puppies and kittens running around the tiled floor. You got excited, the prospect of playing with these adorable furry friends makes you feel giddy.
Opening the door, you both paid for the fee and immediately started mingling with them. You found a German shepherd, lying peacefully at the side. Acknowledging his fellow canine and feline companions with a little bow of his head or a tilt to the side. Gratefully accepting the treats and headpats given to him.
You walk over to him, whilst Goshiki plays with a ginger colored dog. You sit down beside the big dog, as it watches you cross your legs and smile down at him. 
You lift up your hand and run it from his head to his back. You felt it relax under your touch as you continued to rub your palm over his fur.
“Shima likes you” you look up to see Shirabu holding a tray of sandwiches.
“His name is Shima?” he nodded his head as he offered you a sandwich. “Is this for free?”
You took a bite of the sandwich as your other hand thoughtlessly continued to go up and down Shima’s body.
“That’s 500 yen” you stop chewing and nearly drop the sandwich in the process.
His lips formed into a smile as he flicked your forehead. “I’m just kidding” you let out a sigh as you took another bite of the food. “It’s actually 1,000 yen” 
The chunk of chewed up bread and meat got caught in your throat, causing you to go into bouts of coughing. Hitting your chest with your fist repeatedly, Shima’s attention is now on you as he nuzzles your thigh with his nose.
Shirabu laughs as he stands up and walks to the makeshift counter they installed. “Your bill will be delivered later once you’re ready to leave.
“Shirabu-san, you’re not my favorite senpai anymore” he just waves his hand in dismissal, well aware that you were just lying.
You turn to look at Goshiki who was seated across you, holding a glass of smoothie. With the way his eyebrows were furrowed together and how he’s aggressively sipping on his drink, it was safe to say that Shirabu had also tricked him.
You chuckled, finishing your sandwich. Standing up you threw the tissue used to wrap the sandwich, and went back to hanging out with Shima. 
The dog, as opposed to its size, was very calm, normally they'd be a bit aggressive or a little hyper. However with the amount of elegance he's displaying, you conclude that he had been trained properly.
"You're such a good boy" you cooed, beaming down at him as he continued nuzzling his head on your hand. Loving the affection you were giving him.
Shirabu walks over to you again, holding a tray filled with colorful drinks. Crouching down, he watches you bury your face on the dog's fur, baby noises coming out of your mouth.
"You're so weird" he commented, handing you a drink as you hesitantly accepted the glass. Narrowing your eyes at him in suspicion.
"How much is this?" you asks, ready to place the glass back to the tray in case it was another thousand yen out of your wallet 
"It's free"
"You said that last time"
"Just drink the juice (Y/n) or I'll shove it down your throat" you pout, crunching up your nose as you sip on your drink.
Shirabu chuckles, before standing up. "It's a gift from one of the girls in the kitchen, a thank you for the picture or something like that"
You furrowed your eyebrows together, racking your brain for any memory of what he was talking about.
A picture? You've never given anyone a picture before, or any sort of image – wait.
Your eyes widened as you remembered that it was probably the picture of your senpais that you sold. The ones you've kept and continued printing as many of their fans still approach you to this day to buy them.
A bit questionable for a high schooler, but a person's gotta make a living right? 
Where else will you get the money to buy your favorite games?
"All done (Y/n)-chan?" Goshiki crouches down beside you, placing a little black and white kitten on the floor. Who immediately went over to Shima's side and started headbutting his leg.
"I'm done" you stood up, waving at Shima and the little kitten goodbye. You paid your bill and walked out of the room, the both of you deciding that it was best to return to your dorm room for the time being to get some rest, before attending the third years play in the evening.
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"Sooo, what do you think?" Tendou twirls, showing you a 360 view of his costume. The other four stood beside him as they posed for the camera Kawanishi was holding.
"You all look good though but…" you trailed, slowly turning your eyes towards Semi who was fanning himself. One hand on his hip as he waits for you to finish what you were going to say. "...Semi-san why are you in a dress?"
Semi sighs as he snaps the fan close, rubbing his temples. "Trust me (Y/n), even I don't know"
"Hayato was supposed to be the one wearing it but it was too big, and Eita was the only one who could fit in it" Reon chuckled, as Semi smacked Tendou's hand who had started playing with his curled wig.
"Don't be too bummed out Eita, you look beautiful" Yamagata grinned, patting Semi on the back as the setter wacks him with the fan he's holding.
"Ushijima-san looks cool too"
You turn to look at Ushijima as Goshiko and Shirabu examine his costume with great interest. The armor he's wearing perfectly complementing his buff physique, making him look more like a Prince instead of a Knight.
"Prepare yourselves everyone, the show's about to start" one of the girls announced as the four of you walked out of the changing room to go back to your seats. Wishing them good luck for a successful performance.
Settling in your seats, the lights deemed down as the play starts.
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"That was embarrassing" Semi grumbles, kneeling on the floor inside the changing room as he stares at the ground in dread. Kawanishi and Tendou's laugh could be heard from the back as they watched the videos the second year recorded.
The play ended up being a major success that somehow the crowd had wanted an encore, however there wasn't much time left so it had to improvise.
Apparently, Semi was very convincing as a girl because everyone started chanting for him and Ushijima to kiss. A sort of reward for how the knight saved the princess. 
They really can't do anything about it so they complied, thankfully Ushijima was quite cunning. To save them both from any more embarrassment, he took hold of his waist, dipped him, and moved his face close enough to make it look like they were kissing.
"It's okay Semi-san, at least the show ended well" you tried comforting your devastated senior as he started talking to himself.
You let out a nervous laugh as you don't know what the hell happened to him, he sounds like a broken doll and somehow it was creeping you out.
"Let's go guys, time to get change" they followed after their classmate, as they dragged Semi along with them.
All four of you watched as the door slammed shut before taking out your phones, and started trading pictures and videos from the performance a while ago and some other shenanigans inside the dressing room.
Because as much as you love your senpais, you were not going to pass up an opportunity to get a copy of the Ushijima Wakatoshi slipping on a banana peel.
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wakaoujisenhime · 2 years
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Grotesque Romance - yandere*stalker!Goshiki x reader
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Synopsis: Your life is going well until you one day find a letter in front of your door containing some rather unsettling text. When you realize that ignoring it won't help, you decide on a different approach; one that doesn't suit the sender at all...
A/N: this was actually supposed to be part of a collab, but due to the host becoming part of an immense discourse I decided to publish this unexpectedly long boy independently. Hope you enjoy this and be mindful of the tags! <33
tags/warnings: yandere*stalker!Goshiki x reader ✅ stalking ✅ tw. obsessive/toxic/manipulative behavior ✅
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Shiratorizawa was quite the renowned university and people had nothing but superlatives to say about both the institution and its students. Contrary to everyone’s expectations though, the process of enrolling wasn’t as taxing as rumors said it would be, or at least that was how you perceived it. 
In comparison to some of the star students, you were pretty plain and not as gifted as them so you never stopped wondering just how you had made the selection.
“What are you talking about (Y/N)?” asked the firm voice of your best friend before he proceeded to explain to you what an amazing and hard-working person you were. Even though you were listening to his monologue for the fifth time, the young man still managed to find something new to compliment you on. You watched in adoration as his brown eyes practically sparkled whenever your name left his lips and the way he waved his arms about to further emphasize your strong points made you smile sheepishly.
Goshiki, the one who never minced matters when it came to giving credits and praises where they were due, had been one of your very first friends back when you had entered Shiratorizawa. The two of you had immediately hit it off and in the shortest time, you had already made it to being best friends. At first, he seemed really inapproachable and way too blinded by his successful entry into the volleyball club, but thanks to your teacher who paired you up with him for an assignment, you found out that it was but one of his many layers. Whenever it was just the two of you, he’s super supportive and lively, and that combination always manages to put you in a very comfortable space where you can just forget about all your worries and insecurities and just live in the moment. 
You believed that whatever trouble you ran into he’d be the pillar of support you could always go to and ask for help, but sometimes life just doesn’t play along with your wishes…
One morning you got up as usual and began preparing yourself for the upcoming day. Mere moments before you put on your jacket and left your dorm you found a letter, which had been slipped through your mail slot, lying on the floor. Confused, you picked the small envelope up and opened it unsuspectingly. In it, you found a white piece of paper, neatly folded in half. At first glance, it seemed pretty harmless and not your typical mail but the moment you started reading what was written down, you froze up.
I am a prisoner of my own feelings, they cannot be expressed, or else I would scare you away so I decided to put some of them down on paper.
Have you ever wondered what your beauty does to me? Your gorgeous hairs, sparkling eyes, beautiful nose, a profile so pretty one might mistake it for a sculptured one, and do not let me start talking about your stunning body.
Every imperfection, no matter how small or big makes you even more alluring to me than you already are. 
I know somewhere deep down you ring with some insecurities and you have no idea how I would love to shower you with my undying affection until not even a single one of these thoughts remain.
Do you have any idea how hard it is for me to hold back and merely watch you from the sidelines? I would love t▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇
(Y/N)...my angel, I hope I don’t scare you with my feelings and if I do then I apologize, but I just can’t stand it any longer, knowing that you aren’t aware of my love for you.
As soon as you reached the end of the letter you noticed how you had subconsciously brought up your hand to your mouth in shock. Your heart was pounding against your ribcage and you had gone so stiff that no one would’ve been able to move you from your spot. 
It took you a short while to overcome that scare and from then on you continued your day like a mindless puppet, your thoughts not even once leaving that one piece of paper you’d received in the morning. 
You weren’t aware how bad you looked until Goshiki brought it up himself, asking you in a worried but hesitant tone if you were ok and whether something was wrong. Honestly, you were but a breath away to spill your entire guts out to him but the moment your eyes met, you had to press your lips together. “It’s nothing Tsutomu…’m just tired” you managed to murmur out and put on your best forced smile. Thankfully, your friend understood the message and didn’t pursue the topic any further, resuming your small talk seconds later as if nothing happened.
Fortunately for you, a couple of days passed and no other envelope came so you relaxed a little and even had enough time to collect your thoughts on the matter as well as think about the procedure from now on. By the person’s writing style, they seemed pretty…worried about disturbing you with their confession, and thanks to that you decided to overlook this one and dismiss it as a rather clumsy attempt to give you a love letter. 
A couple of weeks passed and you had already forgotten about it, now you had a new issue to take care of, namely: your gradually disappearing things. It all started off pretty small. Your eraser went missing first, then your pencil, and pen. Since it was pretty common to lose those things you didn’t think much of it and blamed the stress for it, but when your notebook and lunchbox were lost you started to wonder just what the hell was going on. And as if that wasn’t enough you found another envelope at your entrance when you came back home one day. You stood still while your eyes focused on it and that’s when you noticed how slightly thicker this one was compared to the first. Eventually, you picked it up and opened it, the items which were stored inside fell down on your floor and made you gasp. 
By your feet laid your lost writing utensils, though they have been visibly used…and not in the proper manner. Your pencil had multiple bite marks on it, which had removed some of its paint and revealed the wood underneath. Same with your pen and eraser; both had visible teeth marks along their surfaces and the eraser was even slightly wet, mindless scribbles and doodle hearts almost completely covering its white material. Seeing just these objects alone was enough to make your head spin, but one look inside the envelope showed you that there was still one last part that you had to do, namely read the letter.
Luckily, the text was shorter this time so you quickly began skimming through it, wanting nothing more than just get this over with.
I hope you didn’t forget about me…about my love…about m▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ because I haven’t. Not even a single day has passed that I don’t miss you and your angelic smile-
I’m sorry, I know I scared you but see, I kept my promise and I still admire you from afar-
I am sorry for stealing your things but I just needed something that reminded me of you, but look I send them back so you can continue using them as usual! I just made sure to add a little surprise on each of them so you never forget me either. 
It would make me the happiest person on earth if you’d use them during class…or even better during a test! Then I would know that you see me as your little lucky charm ♥
I miss you-
I love you-
You crumpled the paper and threw it towards your door. With trembling hands you tucked some hair strands behind your ear and pressed your thumb against your mouth, nervously nibbling on its nail as you contemplated the situation. 
“This is insane” you eventually huffed out as you went to the kitchen, took a pair of gloves, and absentmindedly began picking everything up in order to stuff it into a trash bag and throw it away as soon as possible. 
“There,” you hissed the moment you had closed the hatch to the incinerator outside of your apartment. Unfortunately, you had no access to the machine’s key, else you would’ve turned it on right away and watched it all burn down to ashes.
“(Y/N)?” A soft voice called out to you, making you flinch and tense up as you looked in the direction of where it came from.
“Oh my god, Tsutomu…you scared the shit out of me.”
“I’m sorry…I was just passing by when I saw you glaring at the incinerator” he jokingly said, hoping that he could calm you down a little, and it honestly did help because as soon as he’d finished his sentence did your lips curl up in a small smile.
“Is everything alright…you look like you’ve seen a ghost. Did I scare you that badly?” The young man eventually asked, worry written all over his face and it made you feel bad for wanting to hide the truth yet again from him so you decided to share at least a little bit with him and ended up inviting him upstairs.
“Someone is bullying you?!”
“Shh, not so loud!”
Goshiki apologized and covered his mouth in shock, before repeating his question in a much softer and quieter tone.
“Well…at least I think so…it honestly seems like some kind of bad joke to me, I-I mean,” you paused, let out a sigh, shook your head a few times before resuming, “stealing my stuff and writing me love letters that seem like some crazy person’s rambling seems just so, so…so immature”
“…Crazy person’s rambling?…Immature?” Your friend repeated, brown eyes boring right through you and for a second a shudder ran through your body, making you tense up, but just a mere moment later his gaze was the same relaxed one as always, causing you to think that it was just your mind playing tricks on you.
It took him a short while to continue and it looked like he was struggling to come up with an answer to your statement, but eventually, he resumed: “I’m sure they are just trying to convey their feelings in their own way, no?” You wanted to object but somehow what he’d said was…true. You recalled the way the person had always apologized in those letters about being too direct and creeping you out, which made you sigh and nod in defeat.
“Come now…don’t look so down. Oh, I know! Why don’t you do something that will take your head away from it all?”
“That…might actually be quite the good idea” you breathed out in a tone that indicated that you’d never thought about that possibility. You were so preoccupied with your studying that you’d completely disregarded your social life. When was the last time you hung out with your best friend? With the volleyball club members? When did you last visit your favorite shop just down the street? When was your last going out with someone?
With newfound vigor, you decided to start caring for yourself more and ignore those letters as well as you could. The following day you coincidentally met up with Tendou, another good friend you met through Goshiki’s club, and talked to him about your plans. In a joking matter, he’d suggested you try those dating apps, saying how some profiles were enough to get you into a laughing fit that would last a couple of days. You weren’t a big fan of those so you had your reservations, but it was enough since you weren’t planning on becoming serious with anyone so you eventually complied.
And a few days later you were already in contact with a couple of people who were on that side for more innocent and harmless reasons like wanting to practice a certain language with others or just looking for people to hang out with. 
Everything worked out perfectly at first, you met up with some for lunch or dinner, walked together for a few minutes afterward, and eventually went back home. Of course, you found people you were more compatible with than others and with whom that little outing really felt like you were the greatest of friends, so naturally, you’d prefer going out more frequently with them than with anyone else from that app.
And then one day just as you were thinking about where you’d go this week with the man you got along with the best, a message from him caused your phone to light up and caught your attention.
Hey, sorry but I don’t think…
The notification cut off his text and only awoke your curiosity even more, so after a few taps, you were on your DMs and read how he apologized that he wouldn’t make it this week. You were bummed of course but still wrote back with understanding. That life could get too much and ruin your plans was a given and you of course understood and sympathized with it, but when someone openly began avoiding you by ignoring your messages and not answering any of your calls that’s where you cut things off. You were pissed off but figured that ghosting was a component with which dating apps naturally came along. 
In the search for a distraction, you moved on to the next one you’d kept close just in case. Similar to your previous partner, this one was also nice to get along with. Yeah sure, he wasn’t as talkative as the one before but once he opened his mouth he always managed to hook you in, whether it was with a joke or a topic you never really thought much about. He also somehow managed to bring out a new charm to places you’ve already been to. All in all, it was yet another good way of distracting yourself from the occasional letters that were lying around your front door. 
Just as you were slowly getting back into the rhythm of life one peculiar and recurring incident threw you off your game. 
Similar to how your very first “acquaintance” stopped all contact with you, the second one did as well…and the third…fourth… 
You’d be lying if you said that it didn’t eat away at your self-confidence. Were you too boring for them? Did you do something to upset them? Were your expectations too high? Or maybe too low? Question after question buzzed through your mind, eventually making you relapse into that neverending hole of negativity before you had signed up in that damn app.
“You know what? Fuck that” the red-haired young man said as he snatched your phone from your hands, quickly deleting said application before continuing, “if these idiots can’t appreciate your good company then the good ol’ Shiratorizawa volleyball club most certainly will. This Saturday, 9 PM, in front of XX Station, capiche?”
All you managed to bring forth was but a slight nod and cracked a small smile as he ruffled through your hair. 
Guess sticking to a familiar social circle might be the best course of action for the time being…
The days passed by slower than expected, but once Saturday had arrived your excitement level was through the roof. Since it was a warm summer night you decided to pick a light outfit that screamed ready to let loose but not too loose and pumped yourself up in front of your mirror. Just as you put in the finishing touches to your makeup, you heard a silent creaking noise coming from the direction of your front door. Unsuspecting you walked out of your room and the moment you stepped out, a chilling sight awaited you. 
A giant heap of envelopes had collected just underneath the mail slot and some of them had red prints on them, the type of red that resembled blood. You wanted to gasp or react in some other way, but when you looked up your entire throat tightened, robbing you of both your voice and breath. 
A pair of dark eyes were staring right at you through the small slit in the middle of your door. They kept the contact for a short while until they eventually broke it off and only the quick steps of the person slowly walking away from your apartment could be heard.
Your mind was so hazy and your legs were pure jelly so you still have no idea how you managed to slowly inch yourself forward and kick the door open.
“Woah, careful there! You almos-”
You were still so disturbed that you neither noticed nor heard the comment the person, whose nose you almost broke, made. Only when you felt a small weight on your shoulder alongside the familiar way of someone calling your name did you finally look at the person beside you.
“Tsutomu…? What are you–“ Wait. “Did you just run into someone on your way up here?”
The switch between topics paired with the small jumpscare you just gave him not only confused the young man but your complexion, heavy breathing, trembling hands, and wide eyes made his heart drop. He’s come to know that behavior all too well now and was painfully aware of what - or better said - who caused it.
“The letters again?” It was a rhetorical question to which he didn’t expect nor want any type of answer. He just silently listened as you explained just what type of creepy scene you had witnessed. 
Your voice gradually got louder and with it quickened your heartbeat. Was this a panic attack? Were you hyperventilating? 
Amidst your rambling you barely registered Goshiki’s futile attempts to calm your raging heart down, only when you felt his arms wrap around your trembling body did you pause. He remained silent for the first few moments, holding you tight against his chest, then eventually began speaking in a low voice: “It’s all going to be alright ok? I know it probably doesn’t sound so convincing right now but I promise you, I’ll make sure to protect you from any creep that dares step up to you. Trust me.”
At that moment you didn’t care about what type of promise he made, you just wanted to go back to the reckless and worry-free life you had before those “love letters” began appearing. Tonight was the drinking party the Shiratorizawa volleyball boys had organized for both themselves and you, so in the spirit of things, you decided to just swallow that knot in your throat, eat and drink it down so you could be relaxed…even if it lasted mere hours.
With one arm draped over your shoulders, the young man escorted you to the meeting location, a small and cozily arranged restaurant bar in a rather desolate part of town. Unsurprisingly, both Ushijima and Tendou were already standing in front of the store’s entrance looking like a pair of hoodlums…a pair of good-looking hoodlums.
The red-haired man wanted to start his tease attack the moment he’d first caught a glimpse of you two, but one head shake from Goshiki was enough to shut him up. You four exchanged the typical greetings before finally entering the establishment and sitting yourselves down. The rest of the team arrived not short after and soon your table had grown quite lively, full of laughter and semi-loud conversations. Tendou and Ushijima’s typical old married couple behavior paired with some of the other guys’ comments never failed to make you smile or giggle and soon you’d forgotten about what had gone down a couple of hours ago.
“I’m going to step out for a short while” you silently announced as you got up from your seat, your hand gliding along the shoulder blades of your best friend who had buried his face in his crossed arms and appeared to be dozing off. Shirabu’s eyes followed your leaving form and acknowledged your statement with a small nod paired with a silent be careful.
Once outside you immediately put your hands in the pockets of your jacket and stood there, taking in the slightly cold night air when a familiar voice called out your name. In shock, you turned your head to the voice’s source and saw none other than the man who’d first ghosted you on that app. His facial expression was one mixed with both horror and disbelief, he was ready to turn around and run away as if you were some kind of ghost, but your reactions were quicker than his. With quick steps, you’d closed the distance between the two of you, taken a hold of his hand, and dragged him into the first alleyway you found.
Now that the two of you were face-to-face for the first time after so long, a wave of pleasant memories hit you, making your resolve to scream at him in frustration crumble within seconds, ending with you letting out a long sigh and your forehead on his shoulder.
“Just where did you go…” you eventually managed to murmur against his skin. You felt his hand wrap around your upper arm and gently tugged you away so you could once again look him directly into his face.
“Listen…” he began but shut up not long after. It was obvious that there was something that bothered him, but for some reason, he didn’t want to verbalize it…or maybe he couldn’t?
After a short while, the man in front of you shook his head in resignation and moved away from you, before picking up where he left off: “Listen, I don’t mean any trouble and I honestly don’t know if you guys are getting off on games like these, but please…just leave me out of them, ok? I’m having enough to deal with in my life so having to deal with twisted shit like yours is a bit too much to as-”
“Wait, what are you even talking about? And who do you mean with ‘you guys’?”
Your counterpart began to look more restless than before and he didn’t make any effort to hide how much your presence made him uncomfortable and it hurt you more than expected. He clicked his tongue, looked away, and cursed under his breath, commenting how messed up you were, unaware that you genuinely had no idea what had him so worked up. Only after you repeated that small you-know-no-I-don’t-yes-you-do game for a couple of minutes, he had enough of looking into your beautiful, big, and clueless eyes and decided to play along with your ignorance, figuring that this way he’d be freed quicker.
“Remember how you told me that you didn’t have a boyfriend?”
You nod
“Remember how you told me that you got into this app just to get your mind off of life?” 
Another nod
“Well, turns out that you were simply making up lies as fast as you breathed, because not long after we started hanging out, your boyfriend walked up to my house, interrogating and threatening me to cut all ties with you, else he’d-” he stopped and just shook his head, not wanting to relive that traumatizing memory. 
“I tried ignoring it because you seemed oblivious to it and I even confirmed your relationship status with you at our next meeting. I was ready to dismiss that as just some weirdo wanting to hog all of your attention, but then he started sending me packages of things you can’t even imagine and I finally gave up because I had enough.”
He kept on ranting to you about the disturbing things he had to go through and everything seemed so surreal at first that you didn’t even dare utter a single question or comment, but the moment the word letter left his lips you felt the hair on your neck stand up in fear.
“Letters? Did you just say letters?”
“Y-Yeah…what of i-”
“What did he look like?”
“Wh-”
“What did that person look like?!”
“(Y/N)?”
Both your and the man’s head turned in the direction of the third voice that suddenly chirped in and there he was, your best friend standing right in the middle of the alleyway’s entrance.
His name had barely left your mouth as you got pushed back by the man in front of you, who now looked more enraged than ever.
“That’s him! He was the one who brought all those letters!”
Crack
You could hear something break. Your eyes began to burn and your vision became blurry. You couldn’t breathe, your lungs were on fire; it was as if someone had wrapped wires around them and was pulling on them with all of their might. Your heart was thumping against your chest at such a speed and with such power that you feared it might actually beat a hole straight through your ribcage.
Is this some kind of joke - was what you wanted to respond to, but the moment the man had made that exclamation, Goshiki’s facial features had distorted into something you had never seen before. His usually harmless stance was now one full of menace. He only had to take one step to make the two of you shudder and pepper your entire bodies in goosebumps. 
A cold hand gently wraps around your wrist, moving down to your hand and protectively intertwining their fingers with yours.
“(Y/N)...we’re leaving” was all Tsutomo had said as he slowly started to walk off with you in tow. None of you dared to say anything, fearful of what the volleyball prodigy might do if you or your acquaintance dared to protest.   
As the two of you exited the alley and were back on the dark streets of your neighborhood, you looked at your friend and could see how he was biting his lip, teeth eventually piercing through his soft skin, blood running down his chin as his grip on your hand tightened so much you couldn’t help but wince in pain.
How you eventually got back to your apartment was a mystery to you, your brain was buzzing with so many questions, it was trying to piece all that information together so bad that you didn’t even notice how Goshiki pulled out a key ring, his key ring, and unlocked your door.
With his hand on your back, he gently pushed you into the hallway and the moment you felt your feet step onto something did reality finally hit you. Unfortunately, it was but a moment too late. An enormous weight pushed against you and eventually managed to pin you down to the ground. Your eyes widened in horror as your wrists were being held down next to your head and your legs’ movements were blocked by two strong calves that rested on top. 
“Aaah…you look so pretty underneath me…just like a butterfly that’s about to be taxidermied” he eventually said in an unnaturally chilly voice that made you shudder. When your eyes met your entire body froze up, his usually shiny brown eyes were now dark and cold, resembling those of a dead fish’s. 
You wanted to speak, to try and understand why he would do that or even make sure that it really was him who supposedly wrote all those letters, because somewhere deep inside, you still chose to believe in that man who had been your best friend for so long.
His right hand released its grip on your wrist and Goshiki let his hand carefully caress your cheek, fingers trembling out of fear that he might stain or even hurt you in any way shape, or form.
“Do you have any idea how long I’ve been waiting for this moment? How hard I’ve been trying to hide these feelings of mine? I wanted it all to be perfect when I finally confess…and yet you and that damn rando ruined it”
The way he gradually raised his voice triggered your flight response but there was no way of acting according to it, so all you could do was tremble underneath your best friend and squeeze your eyes shut. 
Was it genuine fear or the simple desire to preserve what innocent image you had of him that made you act this way?
“Oh…I’m sorry, did I scare you? P-Please don’t look away…open your eyes, please” he begged in a voice so silent you barely recognized it as the very same one that was cursing just mere seconds ago, and of course, naive little you did as told.
“That’s it…don’t be afraid, I’d never do anything to harm you, you know that right?…right?”
You carefully nod and finally manage to take a much-needed deep breath to calm your nerves down at least a little bit before finally speaking up: “T-The letters–“
“Oh yeah, the letters” Goshiki interrupted, eyes unable to focus on one thing before an emotionless laugh leaves the very back of his throat and his gaze finds its way back to you, “you didn’t like them that much, huh? Were they too straightforward? Or were they lacking something? Maybe I shouldn’t have scribbled away the more uh-…explicit thoughts”
You don’t know what shocked you more, the way he was nonchalantly monologuing about the things that managed to make you so uncomfortable and scared or the fact that he’d just admitted to actually being the one who wrote those letters.
“S-So it really was you”
Your realization finally made him smile in the same warm way he used to whenever you needed a pick-me-up, the only difference being that you weren’t able to feel that comforting warmth coming from it.
Your eyes become glassy when the gravity of the situation hits you and the only thing that stopped you from breaking out in tears was the stubbornness inside of you that screamed to not give him the satisfaction of seeing you at your weakest.
“Say (Y/N)…would you like to know what those scribbled-out parts entailed?” he eventually asked as he gently removed one of your tears with his fingertip, bringing his wet finger to his mouth and licking it in a savory way. Even if you wanted to shake your head or protest, it wasn’t as if he would’ve listened to it.
“Sure, I want to do all that cute couple stuff where we go out to dinner, hold hands on our way back from the restaurant, I give you a kiss on your lips when we bid each other farewell, but more than that I want to witness all of you” his hand moved back down to you but this time he lets his fingers travel down to your neck where he lightly squeezes.
“Do you have any idea how often I’ve fantasized about wrapping those shibari ropes around your beautiful skin? Picking out a color that’ll suit your complexion the best…” you feel his hand dive underneath your shirt’s collar, cold fingers gliding across your skin, and leaving a trail of goosebumps behind. “…a color that’ll also complement the many different marks I’ll make sure to leave behind. I will make sure that every time you dress up or look in the mirror, you’ll be reminded of who you belong to”
“W-What…?”
His hand pauses right above your heart, his slightly rough fingers playing with the material of your bra, tugging on the soft fabric ever so often.
“Did I stutter or did you perhaps think that I was joking when I wrote that I couldn’t live without you, is that it?” Another bone-chilling laugh left his mouth as he bent down, bringing his lips too close to yours, brown eyes zooming in on your face to see and study just what type of reaction he can get from you.
“You did this to yourself you know? If you would’ve followed my advice and given the author of the letters a chance, this would’ve never happened. I tried to rail myself in as much as I could, but your little brain just wouldn’t listen, so now…” You felt the grip on your wrists tighten once more as Goshiki pulled your arms up above your head, needing but one hand to restrict any attempted movement of yours. His calves also moved down from your legs but only in such a manner that allowed his knee to dive right in between and rub against your crotch. You let out a surprised yelp and instantly wanted to shuffle away from him but he was quick to lean his entire body weight onto your chest and hinder your escape.
“Now that you are aware of my feelings there is no need for me to walk on eggshells anymore” he chuckles, cupping your cheeks and making you look up straight into his eyes, “from now on you are mine and I won’t hand you over to anyone. If you want to leave this apartment, you’ll need to ask for my permission first, you will also tell me everything I need to know about the people you go out or hang out with. Is that clear?”
Despite having asked you a question, Goshiki neither waited for your answer nor did he give you enough time to process what he was asking of you; he just continued his demands until…
“I sincerely hope you don’t think that I’m just joking because I will chain you up to the bedpost if needed…I could also baby trap you or would it be better for me to just straight out fuck you so silly that your body can’t get off without my help?... What, you think I won’t be able to do that? Haha, don’t worry (Y/N), my beloved, I’ll take my time exploring your body. I will get to know all of your weak spots and make sure to attack them ever so often. They will become so sensitive that you won’t be able to put on your clothes normally anymore, instead, you will get wet for me, stain the cute panties I picked out for you, and beg me to calm that throbbing sensation between your legs down…I will fill every single crevice of your body, no matter how small or big, with myself so that you become as obsessed with me as I am with you, and then…only then will I let go of you and leave your life”
He looks into your eyes, lips brushing against yours as he whispers: “I’ll show you just how grotesque my feelings truly are”
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Shiratorizawa’s Manager?: What if Sakura went to Shiratorizawa?
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Summary: So this is a collection of one-shots and stuff that have to do with Red Herring. There are cannon and non-cannon stuff in here, I'll probably differentiate between which is which at the beginning of the chapters. There's also AU stuff in here and I may even take requested scenarios!  
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HINATA SAKURA DIDN’T NECESSARILY LIKE HAVING TO go to lunch while at school. The food was really good, which wasn’t the problem. The real problem was trying to get the food without being noticed by a certain group of volleyball boys who would annoy her to no end. She would much rather be in her dorm eating by herself, maybe risking running into her roommate, Hayashi. She is far better to deal with than the likes of Tendou Satori, in Sakura's opinion.
Yes, the guess-monster himself was one of the students that the first-year wanted to avoid. Ever since she first started attending Shiratorizawa, Tendou had seemed to make it his mission to annoy the girl as much as possible. Sakura had hoped that they would only run into each other once, which was when he had imposed on the tour of the school that Semi Eta had been giving her months ago. Though she hoped for nothing. Eventually, Tendou had sought her out. It didn’t help that Sakura had been placed in the same class as one of his new teammates, Goshiki Tsutomu. So she couldn’t really do anything to avoid him. Every time he tried to “spend time with her” (more like annoying her to death) he argued that she had no one else to hang out with. 
Now, he wasn't exactly wrong, per se. It whas true, Sakura had not made that many friends even after being in school for a few months. The closest person that she could probably consider a friend is her roommate, Hayashi Mei. Though Sakura wasn’t exactly bothered by it. People annoyed her far too much, now more than ever. Don’t get her wrong, there were plenty of people who she tolerated or just didn’t care about in her school. It was just those who went out of their way to get her attention or annoy her that pissed her off. Of course, because of this, she’s made a bit of a reputation for herself at Shiratorizawa. Hinata Sakura: The quiet tsundere. Sometimes, they even compared her to the stoic Ushijima Wakatoshi. Even if there were plenty of differences between the two teens, people seemed to latch on to the idea that the two were completely emotionless. Though Sakura had to say, Ushijima wasn’t as infuriating as other people at the academy.
"Baki Baki~"
Ah, there was the sound of that infuriating boy. Sakura's eyes closed in resignation at the voice that sang behind her. She had been hoping to not run into the red-haired monster, but today was not her day. All she wanted was a nice, peaceful day to herself. That included getting some food, finding an isolated spot, and studying whatever she felt like. The last thing she wanted was to be stopped on her journey to find tranquility. Yet here she is, now having to turn around and stare up at the tall third-year with dull eyes.
Her dark brown eyes pinpointed the older teen as she raised a delicate eyebrow, "Tendou."
The much taller boy bent down to her height and smiled cheekily at her, "Ah, Saku-chan, I haven't seen you in a while."
Sakura huffed and grabbed her tray of food while rolling her eyes, "Yes, that's because I would much rather not be bothered by you."
"You say that as if you've been avoiding me," Tendou pouted, childishly. He followed after her as she started to walk away from the food window. The guess-monster looked much like a puppy as he trailed after her. Though it was nothing new, considering he usually tried to do this whenever he caught sight of her. She didn't know why he was so fixated on her, then again, she didn't care that much.
Sakura deadpanned, "I thought that's what I said."
The older boy tutted in disappointment. Though there was plenty of amusement in his eyes as he stared at the younger girl. No matter what she said, he knew that she enjoyed having him around. Well, maybe “enjoyed” isn’t the right word. More like, “tolerated”. In his mind, he and Ushijima(and most of the other volleyball guys) were her only constants at school. He views them as her only friends, really. 
The first-year turned to walk away, in hopes to get away from the annoyance. Though in doing so she almost ran into a tall wall in front of her. Just before Sakura collided with the wall, she stopped herself and looked up. A pair of olive-colored eyes stared down at her as she found that the wall was actually a person. "Hinata-chan."
"Ushijima-senpai," Sakura greeted the older teen, with a slight tone of relief. At least, Ushijima was there to either stop Tendou from annoying her or suffer with her. Either option was alright with Sakura. Thinking that she was in the clear to leave, she tried to move around the monstrous teen. Yet Ushijuma just ended up keeping Sakura from escaping by holding out his arm to stop her from moving around him. Sakura sighed heavily, and here she thought Ushijuma would let her go like usual. "Of course, I don't get a say in this."
Ushijima tilted his head in confusion, "In what?"
Sakura huffed while sitting herself down at the nearest table. The two third-years followed closely after her. While Ushijima decided to sit across from her, Tendou made sure to sit right next to her, much to her annoyance. "The two of you aren't going to leave me alone are you?"
"I don't understand what you mean." Ushijima furrowed his eyebrows, the ever oblivious teen, not catching her irritated tone. "Would you rather us not sit with you?"
"Ye-"
Tendou interrupted her as quickly as he could, "Of course she doesn't! We're her friends after all!"
"You are not my friend." Sakura snapped while starting to pick at her lunch, "Ushijima-senpai, maybe."
The red-haired monster was not affected by the first-year's harsh tone. He knew that Sakura loved him, whether she loudly denied it or not. "We’re your only friends, Saku-chan!"
The girl sighed and muttered, "I don't have friends, especially not a friend like you, Tendou-senpai."
“Gah, my heart!” 
Ushijima cut in between their banter with a quick clearing of his throat, “We wished to talk with you about joining the volleyball team.”
Sakura furrowed her eyebrows, “Joining the team? I can’t play volleyball, let alone on the boy’s team.” Honestly, why were they even approaching her about this? They know that she is not athletic and would much rather not be distracted from her studies. So why would they suggest anything like this?
“No, no, Saku-chan,” Tendou sang, “We all know you’re not that athletic. What he means is you should become our manager!”
At his exclamation, Sakura stopped pushing around her lunch. She blinked slowly before turning to him blankly, “Manager?”
“Yeah, doesn’t that sound interesting?” He asked with a blissful expression. Obviously from his bright eyes, he seemed to think that it was the greatest idea ever.
Sakura just blinked and instantly answered, “No.”
“Ha?”
She turned back to her food, “I don’t want to be your manager.”
“You barely even considered it!” He shouted at her. Though he should have expected that sort of response. Why he had even a little bit of hope that she would accept it right away is absurd.
“I don’t have to,” she bluntly replied, “No. I don’t want to be distracted from my studying.”
“All students on a scholarship have to join a club,” Ushijima then chimed in.
She bit the inside of her cheek, “Yeah, and?” She didn’t think that she liked where this was going.
The stoic boy continued as he stared at her from across the table, “Didn’t you leave the photography club the other day?”
The first-year bristled at that, “How do you know that?”
“Goshiki told us at practice.”
“Hm.” Of course, that’s how they knew. She certainly isn’t friends with Goshiki Tsutomu, but he seems to make it his goal to try and get closer to her. Granted, he’s usually a stuttery mess when he tries to converse with her. Most of the time they just sit in silence with each other. It’s not necessarily awkward, most of the time, but with Sakura not wanting to talk and Goshiki too nervous to talk, they don’t necessarily get anywhere. However, the other day, she felt like… venting. Her ranting about the photography club wasn’t like how other people may rant about something. She just told him that she left the club because of reasons and that was all. She was snippy about it but needed to verbally say it to someone. Like she needed to just say it out loud so it could process correctly for herself. She really shouldn’t be surprised that it got to the rest of the volleyball team.
“Joining a club is mandatory for you,” Ushijuma commented, breaking Sakura out of her thoughts. “I suggest you join the volleyball club as our manager instead of joining another club. Considering you don’t have many friends, wouldn’t it be easier to be in a club where you know at least a few other students instead of complete strangers?”
Oh, she certainly finds Ushijima’s bluntness a bit annoying but admirable. He was stating the truth after all. She grumbled, “Whatever. I’ll think about it.” She didn’t have much else to do. In order to keep her spot at the elite school, Sakura must have at least one club on her resume. The photography club was that one club, but since a few days ago she no longer was a part of it. So she only had a short amount of time to join another club before her scholarship was called into question.
“Yay!” Tendou exclaimed while throwing out his gangly arms in the air in victory.
Sakura huffed through her nose, “Don’t get excited, I didn’t say I’d do it, just that I’d think about it.”
As the three were conversing at the table, a bowl-cut first-year was scurrying his way through the cafeteria. Goshiki caught sight of his red-haired senpai and olive-eyed hero and started to make his way over to them. He didn’t notice that Sakura was sitting with them most likely because Ushijima was hiding the small girl due to his broad shoulders. “Ushijima, Tendou I- Ah!” He suddenly jumped now noticing that his two senpais were not alone. He started to turn into a stuttery mess, like usual, and his cheeks started to turn a pink hue. “Hinata-chan! I-I didn’t see y-you.”
Sakura glanced at him from the corner of her eye but didn’t give him her entire attention, “Goshiki-kun.”
“Oh, can you see it, Wakatoshi?” Tendou purred with his half-lidded eyes jumped between the pair of first years. “I can already see the young love blossoming between these two!” There wasn’t any indication of “love” between them. Since Sakura looked as though she didn’t want to be there and Goshiki was far too nervous to really say anything to her.
Though the powerful ace didn’t pay attention to that and just focused on talking with his underclassmen. “We were just talking to Hinata-chan about becoming our manager.”
Goshiki froze at that, “Our manager? Where she’ll be at practice all the time?” He started to fantasize about her being at his practice and games just about all the time. Not only would he get to see her in class, but he’d also get to see her after it as well. Slowly but surely he started to get fired up at the prospect of her being around as their team manager. “To see my amazing ace skills every day!”
“Don’t get ahead of yourself,” Sakura stared at him in a bit of apprehension now seeing a flame starting to grow in his eyes. She shook her head, “I didn’t agree to it yet.”
Though Goshiki was in his own world at this point, “I’ll make sure to do my best for you, Hinata-chan!”
Sakura just rolled her eyes, “Whatever.” It didn’t seem like they were going to let her go about this any time soon. Especially when the rest of the team found out. She knew that a couple of them could care less, though there were a few others who were going to be annoying about it. How fun, Sakura thought to herself sarcastically.
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The school day came to an end. Boring classes were finally over, most clubs had adjourned, and everyone was settling in for the night in their dorms. Currently, Sakura was sitting at her small desk in her shared dorn. She had already finished her homework for the night and was ready to start studying for a while before heading to bed. 
"Manager?!" 
Sakura cringed and held the phone away from her ear at the shout. The excited yell had come from her slightly older brother, Shōyō. He was currently at their family home where he was more than likely procrastinating his school work. While Sakura had taken the opportunity to go to Shiratorizawa, her brother had gone to Karasuno. Due to her brother’s obsession with the Tiny Giant he had been adamant about going to Karasuno for high school. Sakura was going to go along with him, however, when the letter came from Shiratorizawa addressed to Sakura, he was over the moon for her. She was hesitant with the idea of being separated from him. So much so that it made her quite sick. Though Shōyō talked her through it, gave her his undying support, and she agreed to attend the academy. It was hard to do it and Sakura struggled for a long while. Though the daily calls from her brother, sister, and mother helped her through it. She has gotten to a point where she was at least somewhat comfortable at school enough to not be sick. She’s still pretty homesick, but she’s convinced herself that she can get through it.
"Yeah, they asked me to do it since I'm not in a club anymore."
"You left the photography club?" Shōyō asked her in surprise and confusion.
His sister hesitated before humming in reply, "...mhm."
"Why?” Shōyō exclaimed, bewilderment dripping from his voice, “You love photography, imouto!"
"I do,” Sakura sighed and tried to come up with something, “but... I just... I didn't... It's hard to explain." It was something complicated that she didn’t really want to get into. Explaining it to her brother would probably be hard enough, over the phone would make it even more impossible for her. Let’s just say that it shook her, so much. What had happened had hurt her quite a bit, and she didn’t want to admit it to really anyone. So to avoid it, she left the place that had caused her to become insecure and heartbroken. While people wouldn’t be able to see that through her cold exterior, she was hurt by it. She kept it to herself, scared of opening to anyone, especially since she doesn’t have any real friends at the academy. The only thing that she truly enjoyed was tarnished and she didn’t want to go back to it. While she had the issue in middle school of constantly being compared to her brother, at Shiratorizawa she was her own person. Creating that individuality was easy for her now that she didn’t have anyone saying that she was just her brother’s shadow. She joined the photography club right away and did her best to make friends. It didn’t work out and now she wasn’t really sure what to do.
"Well, if you don't wanna talk about it, that's okay." Shōyō sounded concerned, he may not be able to read her as easily as she can read him(something that bothers him quite a bit), but he could tell something was wrong. After all, since they were little, Sakura had enjoyed photography so much. So something had to have happened for her to suddenly leave the one club that she had sounded so excited to join. The first week of school, Sakura had talked to her family so exuberantly about the technology that they had access to. She sounded about had thrilled about it as Shōyō would talk about volleyball. So why would she just leave the club now? It worried Shōyō quite a bit.
"...right.” Sakura cleared her throat, “I don't think I'll join the team, I'll have to find a different club to join. I was told I'd be good for the decathlon team."
Shōyō shouted, "No! You should be your team's manager!"
"Why?" Sakura raised an eyebrow, though it’s not like he could see it.
"Because then you could go to volleyball games and we might see each other there!" Sakura could hear the wide smile on her brother’s face.
"I go to your games regardless.” She shook her head, “That and I visit you, Natsu, and Okasa on the weekends, so-"
He cut her off with a whine, "B-But wouldn't it be really cool to have our teams play against each other!"
"We wouldn't be playing against each other really, I'm not a player on the team or anything."
"Oh, please, imouto!"
Sakura contemplated it for only a moment before she sighed out, caving to her brother’s begging. "Fine. Fine. I'll do it. Only because I need to be in a club to keep my scholarship, okay?"
"Is that really the only reason?" While Shōyō was now excited that she do this, he had to question why. Since she gave in pretty easily, he was a bit… not suspicious as to why she agreed but more so worried. After all, she had been talking to him a bit more about how happy she was to be her own person. He didn’t know that she was struggling with that, no clue. She spoke about it so nonchalantly that it scared him a bit since he never noticed her self-image struggle. So he was glad that she got that freedom, it was good that they had this separation from each other so she could do just that. Though it seemed like there was a little hiccup now. He may not be the brightest person, but he likes to believe that he can pick up on certain emotions and feelings. At least, some of the time. So it was strange that she all of a sudden latched onto something that she had not wanted to do in the beginning since Shōyō had said it was a good idea.
Sakura snapped at him in frustration, "Yes. Having to deal with a bunch of annoying volleyball idiots every day will definitely give me a migraine. Now, head to bed, you have practice in the morning.”
“Alright!” Shōyō chirped, “Good night, imouto. Love you!”
“Bye. Make sure to get your homework done.” She heard him groaned on the other end of the call, to her amusement, and she hung up the call.
As she sighed and put her phone down she heard her roommate, Hayashi Mei, walking over to her own bed and placing down her sports bag. “What’s this about being a manager?” It seemed like the other girl had just come into the room to catch enough of the conversation.
Sakura glanced over her shoulder at the tall blonde girl, “Oh, you’re back.”
“Yeah, practice ended early.” She said pushing her long bangs out of her eyes. “Coach wants us to rest up for the game this weekend.”
Hayashi Mei is a forward-center for the Shiratorizawa Girl’s Basketball team. So she was an extremely tall teenager. It was a bit funny to have one of the shortest first-years rooming with one of the tallest. While also being extremely tall, Hayashi had luscious long blond hair that she mainly kept in a high, tight ponytail. Though that didn’t stop some of her bangs from getting into her dark blue eyes. From her bright hair and captivating eyes, Hayashi is quite a pretty girl, which certainly caused her to garner plenty of fans at school as well as being one of the most well-known players on the team. Add in the fact that she’s extremely charismatic and outgoing and you have one of the most popular girls at Shiratorizawa.
“Hm.” The orange-haired girl nodded her head in acknowledgment while focusing back on her books in front of her. 
Hayashi leaned on her roommate’s shoulder, “So manager?” From the bright spark in her eyes, Sakura could tell that Hayashi wanted to know just about everything.
“Tendou and Ushijima asked me to be the manager of the volleyball team,” she explained plainly, just trying to focus on the textbook in front of her. Perhaps if she did that, Hayashi would get the idea and leave her be.
Though that didn’t work as she just pulled over her own desk chair to sit next to Sakura. “Oh~” He purred, “to be personally asked by such boys must be so nice.”
Sakura rolled her eyes, “More like annoying.”
“Though you’re going to do it, right?” She asked, “Based on what I just heard, seems like your brother would be happy that you do it.”
Sakura paused in her reading and side glanced at her roommate. Her lips raised up in disgust, “Why are you listening in on my conversations, you creep.”
Hayashi bristled and hissed, “Maybe you should have noticed that I got back!”
“Whatever,” then she turned back to her books and tried to seem occupied. 
Her roommate’s bored response just caused Hayashi to jump up from her seat. “Hey, don’t just ignore me!” Sakura didn’t do anything to acknowledge her which caused Hayashi to cross her arms over her chest and walked over to her side of the room. “Hmph, fine. I’m going to bed.”
Sakura once again didn’t do as much as reply to her, “Hm.”
Hayashi quickly made work of changing clothes, putting her things away, and hopping into her bed. With a comment about Sakura not staying up too late, she turned over and tried to go to bed.
So the orange-haired girl was left with her own thoughts finally. It wasn’t that she didn’t like Hayashi, she quite liked her and found her to be very tolerable. She was just very uncomfortable talking about this with her. Sakura would say that the closest person she would consider a friend has to be Hayashi. It is quite good that they were friendly, after all it would be quite annoying to be stuck with a roommate that she didn’t like or vise versa. That would just be bad.
Sakura sighed and paused in her studying. There was quite a bit too much on her mind to focus on the math book in front of her. It was almost upsetting to her. Not enough to cry or anything, but just upset. She had tried so hard to do her own thing, especially by joining the photography club. Sakura did her best to be happy for herself, be her own person, be Hinata Sakura for once in her life.
Though old habits die hard. Sakura was latching onto something that Shōyō said and doing what he wanted to see of her because she had nothing else to do. She could try to go out and join a different club, like the decathlon or something similar, and be her own person that makes her own decision. However, since she had tried that already and been hurt, who’s to say that won’t happen again.
So she pulled out her phone and pulled up Ushijima’s number. She texted him, ‘I was convinced to be your manager.’ A simple message that portrayed little to no emotion besides maybe annoyance. Though she didn’t think that he’d pick up on that.
‘That’s good to hear, Hinata-chan.’ Came the reply, near-instant, from the older student. ‘Goshiki will give you a form to fill out tomorrow.’
So it seemed like Sakura was on her way to being Shiratorizawa Boy’s Volleyball Club. Things were certainly going to change quite a bit now. She wasn’t sure if it was for better or for worse, but she’ll just have to ride it out.
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Shōhei Fukunaga
Oikawa Toru
Iwaizumi Hajime
Ushijima Wakatoshi
Tsutomu Goshiki
Kenjirō Shirabu
Tendou Satori
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Degrading
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BDSM
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Wax play
Grinding/dry humping
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Soft! Dom, Rough! Dom, Mean! Dom
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Piss kink
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Teacher x student
Incest
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