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shankschewtoy · 11 months

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Hi hi!

Alright, so I'm here to ask you politely for Noya and Tendou hcs/scenarios (whatever u want rlly) abt how they would react to their s/o moving to cuddle them closer in their sleep

Hehe

+ the s/o has a tight FUCKING GRIP and the boys literally can't break out from it in the mornin

Could add if Noya and Tendou do it too if ya wanna

Hope it's not much detail, rlly sorry if it is :[

Take care <3

a/n - error your requests are always the highlight of my days 💜💜😭

Warnings ⚠️ - g/n reader, s/o is taller than nishinoya 💀

Please let go of me

- Noya really wants to be the big spoon, but uh- you’re taller and it’s kind of weird that only about 2/3 of your body is being hugged 😭 soooo you’re the big spoon most of the time, and trust me, it’s just better this way 💜

- it’s morning, and you woke up nuzzling into his fluffy hair. You didn’t know what shampoo he used but damn you needed whatever it was because his hair was silky soft. Your arms were wrapped around him, cuddling him gently before you started to give him a hug.

- my poor guy woke up unable to breathe 💀 he was a bit confused as to why he was struggling to take a deep breath, and why he couldn’t move a muscle… “Y/n-?? I can’t- I can’t move babe.”

- …

- “hello-????”

- “bAbe. Can’t- can’t breathe!!!”

- he was trying his best not to hurt your arm as he tried to get your attention and wake you up. You were like half awake when this was happening so when you finally woke up, you managed to let go. “Morning noya :)”

- mans over here wheezing and coughing like he has stage four lung cancer, give him a little bit lmao.

- “Please don’t “morning” me- you almost squeezed me to death! I’m not a stuffed animal!!”

- “well- you’re the size of one. >:)”

- “EXCUSE ME?!”

- he tried picking you up but since you’re so tall?? Didn’t go so well. It’s not that he wasn’t strong enough, it’s just that his arms weren’t big enough to hold your legs, and your back at the same time. Sulked about it for around an hour with Tanaka laughing at him the next day.

- you can’t physically squeeze this noodly man to death lmao. He will literally slide out of your grip. Sooo he’s the one that squeezes you to death 😭 you’re peacefully sleeping, and all the sudden, you have to pee so fucking bad.

- right when you start to get up, he will literally pull you back and squeeze your stomach, making you almost punch him in the face. “Tendou I need to pee. So fucking bad please let go of me.”

- “I’m ok. You can suffer tho :)”

- “LET GO PLEASE.”

- you tried squirming but tendou was too tired to let you go. And also he needed cuddles right that second. What could he say? His needs were very important 💀 he finally let you go, and he found it absolutely HILARIOUS how fast you ran to the bathroom.

- “BAUAUSHUDHDUSHEUDHIDHDIDJF YOU RAN LIKE A FUCKING CHEETAH KDBISBSUDHIFBFFJ”

- “SHUT UP! YOURE THE ONE WHO NEEDS CUDDLES EVERY SECOND!”

- “you’re the one who always needs to pee right when I need cuddles.” this “argument” went on for hours but it ended with you two cuddling 😂 also with all this yelling, poor ushijima in the room next to yours was struggling to fall asleep.

a/n - I totally did not spend an hour figuring out how to format their banners for this 👀

#haikyuu #haikyu x reader #haikyuu tendou #tendo x reader #tendou headcanons #tendou hcs #tendou satori #satori tendō #satori tendou #satori tendo x reader #tendo satori #nishinoya x y/n #nishinoya yuu #nishinoya headcanons #nishinoya x you #nishinoya x reader #noya x reader #haikyuu noya #haikyū!!

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iloveslllycatss · 1 year

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noya relationship hcs

𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥 𝙝𝙘𝙨

𝘯𝘰𝘺𝘢 𝘹 𝘧𝘦𝘮 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴/𝘢𝘯: 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨 🙄, 𝘯𝘰𝘺𝘢 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘥

✯ at the beginning of the relationship, it was great tbh

✯ you two were already good friends beforehand so you two were great together

✯ it was a secret relationship because your little brother was no other then kei tsukishima. and u didn’t want him to find out.

✯ noya was good with this (obviously)

✯ but the team knew something was up as soon as noya stopped gushing over kiyoko.

✯ so they wanted answers.

✯ suga was the first one to ask about it, he went up to noya and the first thing he said was “explain.”

✯ noya was trying his absolute BEST to lie and say he just moved on but we all know how bad of a liar noya is 😐

✯ so he ended up accidentally letting it slip out that you two were dating

✯ when he told u that he slipped up, he felt so guilty fr but u said it was okay and it doesn’t have to be a secret anymore

✯ guess what he does the next day.

✯ during lunch, this mf STANDS ON THE MF TABLE AND STARTS TALKING

✯ “MAY I HAVE EVERYONES ATTENTION. IF YOU HEAR MY VOICE CLAP ONCE, IF U HEAR MY VOICE CLAP TWICE.”

✯ and then the cafeteria got silent, all eyes on him

✯ “thank you. i would just like to say that Y/N IS MY GIRLFRIEND. I TOLD U GUYS THAT I PULL. CANT BELIEVE I BAGGED THE PRETTIEST GIRL.”

✯ you were embarrassed, flustered and flattered all at the same time.

✯ 2 days have passed since you guys weren’t w secret anymore and suddenly the WHOLE SCHOOL AND THEIR MOTHERS knew ab u two 😞

✯ hes always touching u in some way. if ur walking, he’s holding your hand or has a arm around ur shoulder, if you guys are sitting down, his hand is right on your thigh

✯ there were these two girls who were hating on ur relationship one time, and all he said was “sthu u just mad u can’t pull a beauty like y/n 🙄”

✯ sticks up for you if your ever being picked on or something

✯ when kiyoko found out she was beaming (not actually), she was happy for you two but on the other hand she was just happy noya left her alone finally 😭

✯ when he’s playing volleyball, he dedicates receives to you

✯ “i’m gonna get this one for y/n”

✯ gets u flowers every 2 weeks 😨💐

✯ when tsukishima tries to tease you two he always says the same thing

✯ it’s always something along the lines of “you wouldn’t understand, your single 🙄” or “that’s why y/ns better than you”

✯ always protective of you

✯ he LOVES LOVES LOVES when you wear his clothes

✯ his family loves you and treats you like a daughter

✯ he always makes sure you feel loved, doesn’t go one day without showering you with praises and saying he loves you

✯ sometimes he gets insecure he’s not good enough and that you deserve better, just reassure him and praise him w cuddles and you’ll b good

✯ hes a walking green flag tbh

✯ 10/10 boyfriend

this is actually a request from @junkrcat and they also helped me w the ideas for what to add and stuff

@/ilovesillycats

plz don’t copy my work 😞

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leti666bigboss · 1 year

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I've been wondering how Noya's reaction would be if you looked at him for too long and when they asked you what's wrong you just said "you're so beautiful". You can write?

[10:27 a.m.]

you were almost halfway through your maths class. the lesson was getting more and more boring with every word your teacher said and you were trying so hard to pay attention especially since your grades were already not at their highest, but you just couldn't. not when he was sat right next to you. giving up on whatever the teacher was babbling on about, you just let your eyes slowly shift to the boy beside you. noya had already had detention for two weeks straight and he couldn't venture to fail maths, so he was trying his best to focus on the lecture. the concentrated look on his face really accentuates his features; his brown slanted eyes, his eyebrows- slightly frowning, nose wrinkled, mouth sort of pouting. he wasn't understanding anything either, instead, he could feel your gaze on him. you were daydreaming, full-on staring at him, so when he turns around and looks at you a flush creeps up on your face. "what's wrong?" the question caught you off-guard, making you blush even harder, but something in the back of your head was saying 'just let it out', therefore that's exactly what you did. "nothing, you're so beautiful" now it was his turn to go red. but, noya is noya, trying to play it cool and all, he gave you a smirk while still somehow managing to stutter "y, you think so?" "yeah" awe transformed his face, maintaining the eye-contact. he just beamed at your answer, turning back to face the rest of the class, completely lost in thought. the small dialogue the two of you just had instantly gave him an ego boost, and though this idea might have not crossed your mind, you just made his whole entire day (entire week, actually).

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whatisreggieshortfor · 9 months

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Didn’t Need To

Nishinoya x trans!m!reader

For my dear friend @dami1314

This one is shorter, sorry for that.

Nishinoya had always been vocal.

He was loud, and blunt, and crass, but he was never quiet. Not since the day you met him at the start of middle school. Not when he joined the volleyball club, not when you announced that you’d be joining him at Karasuno, not when you came out, and especially not when anyone tried to bully you as you transitioned. Coach Ukai couldn’t let you play for the team during matches, but thanks to your best friend’s persistence he agreed to let you participate in practices.

There was nothing Noya wasn’t vocal about.

Which is why you couldn’t figure out what he wasn’t telling you.

You were both second years together now, he’s been your best friend for five years, and he told you everything.

But when you accidentally admitted your budding feelings to Kiyoko after practice one day, you didn’t expect him to start avoiding talking to you a few days later. You hadn’t thought he heard you, too busy roughhousing with Tanaka and Hinata, but suddenly it was like you were getting the very strange cold shoulder.

It wasn’t abrupt or constant.

It was like he would just… forget that he was avoiding you.

One point he’s ranting and raving about something he thinks is the coolest thing he’s ever seen, but when you go to say something to him ten minutes later he’s like a deer in the headlights before he’s running away.

Which led to one conclusion, right?

The thing he wasn’t telling had to have been a rejection. He must’ve heard you talking to Kiyoko and couldn’t figure out how to keep your friendship intact when he finally told you he didn’t feel the same way.

But it felt like it was only a matter of time before it fell apart anyway.

So you started skipping practices. Dodging past his teammates in the halls between classes. Rain checking hangouts. You weren’t going to pressure him, didn’t want to make him feel like he had to accept you. You knew how he felt about Kiyoko, he didn’t want a guy . He didn’t want you.

He was still your best friend though.

And as easily as you could notice the even minor changes in his actions, he could read the changes in yours.

So maybe you shouldn’t have been surprised when the persistent knocking at your front door revealed him standing on the other side, looking panicked and disheveled and outright distraught.

“I don’t like this!” He announced immediately, charging past you and into your own home before you could really even open the door far enough for a normal person to fit through. “How have I gone from seeing you all the time every day to an hour a few days apart?”

You shrugged, arms wrapping around your torso like you need to protect yourself. God, you never used to feel that way around him. “I mean talking to Kiyoko-“

“She spilled the beans.” If you weren’t losing yourself in your own head, you would’ve realized he wasn’t confirming what you thought.

He was coming to his own realization.

“Guess so.” You nodded, “And it’s okay. We’re friends and I don’t expect you to force more and-“

“Wait, what?” The way his face twisted in confusion reminded you of studying together and he wasn’t quite grasping the material you were going over.

And your brow furrowed in response, “She told you, right?”

“I thought she told you.”

“What do you think she told me?” It could’ve made you laugh, how you spoke at the same time like you had so many times before, if you hadn’t been so confused.

But then you spoke at the same time again.

“That I really like you.”

“That I think I’m falling for you.”

The two of you froze, but…

Nishinoya had always been vocal. Especially about the things he wants.

“You like me!?” His eyes were shining, you could practically see the stars in them as he looked up at you, “When I saw you guys talking- and then she mentioned I should talk to you about a crush- I assumed she had told you!”

“Hold on a second-“ You waved your hands, your thoughts floating around, “So… you’ve been avoiding me… and I’ve been avoiding you…”

“But neither of us needed to.” He grinned, big and wide like he’d struck the lottery instead of realizing you were just both being stupid.

“No,” you laughed with him, “We didn’t seem to need to.”

#haikyuu #haikyuu x male reader #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu male reader #haikyuu trans male reader #haikyuu x trans male reader #haikyuu nishinoya #haikyuu noya #noya x reader #noya x male reader #noya x trans male reader

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b-baang · 10 months

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⠀ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ 𝟱𝟬𝟱 - 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍⠀ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝗺𝘆 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗹𝗶𝗻, 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍?

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ꗃ ⠀𝆞⠀ ₍ @sunshinepsds ₎

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y-otsubas · 2 years

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𖦹 ִ ˑ imagination ??! — 🍡🪞💭

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thatwasntverycashmoneyofme · 10 months

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𝗌𝗍𝗎𝖼𝗄 𝗍𝗈𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋

❥𝗌𝗇𝗂𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗍 : 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗇𝗈𝗒𝖺 𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌��𝗎𝖼𝗄 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾.

{ 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 — 𝖻𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝖼𝗈𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋, 𝖺𝖽𝗁𝖽 𝗇𝗈𝗒𝖺, 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗇𝗂𝗉𝗉𝗒 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾’𝗌 𝗍𝗂𝗋𝖾𝖽, 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿-𝗂𝗌𝗁. }

you sigh in frustration, kneading your temple, sitting on the smooth gym floors. "oh great! thanks for getting us stuck noya, i would’ve had this happen faster." your tone had a bite to it that noya didn’t know what to make of as he copied you, hesitantly sitting next to you.

"i don’t know if you’re saying this to be sarcastic or hurt my feelings.. either way you’re managing both completely well." you rolled your eyes. "that’s rough buddy." noya outside of getting y’all stuck in the gym storage had no why you were being so hostile. "why do you hate me?"

you bit your lip looking off to the side before you sighed, eyes feeling heavy. "i don’t hate you.. i just don’t like loud people, you should take a chill pill once in a while.. and then you got us stuck in here! when all i wanted to do was go home and sleep!" he could hear the exasperation in your voice, you must have had a rough day.

"well i’m probably not as comfortable as your bed but you can lay on me.. i-if you want to.. i’ll try to be as quiet as possible." you sigh nodding droopily mumbling an "alright." as your sleepy frame fell on noya’s lap, the two jackets he placed there giving you about as much comfort as two athletic jackets could, but it didn’t matter because as soon as your head hit them you were out like a light.

noya stiffened at the weight of your head in his lap he thought it was a good idea to suggest this, being nice and all, but he needed to move, needed to do anything to distract himself from the fact he was consigned to one place, one spot he looked around near himself, finding nothing but equipment too far from his reach and dust until a lightbulb went off over his head— you were right in his lap duh!

he looked down at your sleeping face, your eyebrows were scrunched with bags under your eyes as if even in your dreams you were busy at work. his eyes dart to your plump lips, gloss from the beginning of the day probably, fading, maybe from the amount of times you pursed your lips listening to the dumb shit people say. (him included) your mouth slightly opened and he can hear your soft breathing if he listens close enough, which he tries to, leaning over bringing his face closer to yours.

"you look so pretty." he mumbles your eyebrows twitch and noya’s face heats up he springs up too fast, a hushed yelp rushed from his mouth, your shuffling and agitated mumble of a "shh! shut up." being the only thing to stop him from his internal dilemma, so he pauses calming himself before looking at you again, this time focused on your hair.

the heaviness of the braids sprawled across his lap that he didn’t notice before drawing his attention, he hums picking up a single braid touching it, fingers sliding down the plait feeling the ridges of it he began playing with your hair, braiding the plaits wearing your hair like a mustache and running his fingers through the weave he he stopped hearing a voice on the other side of the door.

"this.. isn’t supposed to be this way." noya clears his throat to level his voice from not talking for so long. "in here! we’re stuck in here!" he hears shuffling on the other side, beginning nudging you to wake up. you groan as the the door clicks open, nishinoya comes face to face with his high school ace, roommate and best friend asahi who pales before taking in the situation of the sleeping brown girl on his best friend’s lap, letting out a heavy sigh thankful that he didn’t make the mistake of interrupting a couple.. again.

noya shakes you awake and you sit up drowsy, rubbing your eyes turning your face to the side to yawn. "so how long have you two been in here?" asahi asks stumped as you both get off the hard floor, you sigh a tan slipping out. “before my phone died it was.. i dunno like 3:15 or something." asahi grunts pulling out his phone before looking at noya.

"you both have been in here for almost three hours!.. and where was your phone?" noya follows you out the room raising his hands questioningly. "it’s probably in my backpack. i don’t keep it on me when i practice." the taller male lets out a "makes sense" walking in pace with the shorter one looking behind him to find you trying to stay coherent.

"and what about y/n? how’d she get stuck in there.. with you?" noya looks off to the side blush slowly creeping up neck as he rubbed the back of it, a nervous chuckle leaving his lips. "yeaa that was my fault too." he turns noticing you still behind them he pats asahi on the back "i’ll see you back at the dorm." asahi let out a dry "yea just don’t go somewhere getting stuck again because I’m done for the night."

noya laughed standing still as asahi walked ahead, waiting for you to step by his side before walking in tune with you. you hum softly wondering why he left his friend. "can i walk you to your dorms?" and noya can basically see the sandman dancing in your pretty brown eyes. he observes your face recalling earlier when he was so close making him turn red and look off to the side when you mumbled a "sure i don’t mind." a quiet "okay!" squeaked from his flushed face.

y’all walk in silence for the next 8 minutes as you arrive at your door. you fumble for your keys in your bag when noya finally decides to speak. "so i know that being stuck ina closet with me today wasn’t ideal, but maybe we can do it on purpose one day? if you want i mean i jus—" he looked at your tired eyes finding your lips pursed before just spitting it out.

"your number.. can i get you number and we can like hang out or something." you pull out a pen, lightly grabbing his wrist, writing your ten digits on his forearm you turn around as soon as you finished, unlocking your door. "don’t text me today, text me tomorrow.. i’m too tired to do anything for the rest of the day." you walk in turning around softly mumbling a "bye noya." softly closing the door.

when the door shut noya looked to his arm to see your number there with a cute heart next to the last digit, he swore he short circuited for a second a hand in the air as he jumped shouting. "yess!" you smile from your bed at noya’s loudness and his apologies after hearing a few neighbors tell him to shut up.

𝗌𝗉𝖺𝗆 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗌, 𝗋𝖾𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗀𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌. 𝖣𝖮𝖭𝖳 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗅, 𝖼𝗈𝗉𝗒 𝗈𝗋 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖾𝗅𝗌𝖾. ©𝖼𝗂𝗍𝗒𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝖺𝗅

#city.writes #black writers #noya is just a cute lil ball of pure energy you can’t tell me he doesn’t have adhd #i mean you can i just won’t listen 🤷🏾‍♀️it’s canon now #black reader #black fem reader #x black reader #x black fem reader #black yn #tw black reader #tw not for non blacks 😒#nishinoya x black!reader #nishinoya x black fem!reader #haikyuu noya #noya #hq

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majahiha · 3 months

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Rolling thunder!!!!!!

#art is hard help me pls #fanart #art #haikyuu #haikyu #haikyuu fanart #nishinoya #noya #haikyuu noya #haikyuu nishinoya #majahihart

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crowsmurderz · 7 months

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brazil. hinata's playing beach vb when suddenly a familiar voice calls out to him in the distance. "SHOYO!!" he turns around & his smile just goes 10 times bigger, "noya-san! long time no see!" he waves happily like he used to do in hs.

#haikyū!!#haikyuu #haikyuu!!#haikyu #nishinoya yuu #hinata shoyo #hinata shouyou #hq hinata #hq nishinoya #noya #haikyuu noya #noyahina #karasuno #don't ask me if I'm okay #i'm not

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melianlmao · 1 year

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Show 'Em You're All Mine

Nishinoya Yuu X GN! Reader

Street Racer AU

Warnings: Language, Illegal activity, Suggestive, Mentions of Smoking Cigarettes, Marking and Hickeys.

@httpghostface

Nishinoya ‘Rolling Thunder’ Yuu. ertyuio

Outside of the driver's seat he could be accurately described as; loud, rambunctious, hyperactive, all qualities very fitting of the moniker. Behind the wheel its a different story. Behind the wheel Nishinoya Yuu is more like lightning than thunder. A calm, collected, force of fucking nature.

Piercing eyes zoned in any opening to pass his opponent or ram them off the street, hands gripping the wheel so tight his knuckles turn white, breaths steady and even as he calculates his next move.

No one handles a car quite like your boyfriend, to the point that he's something sort of a legend in the local street racing scene.

Newbies scoff at the legend, challenging his skill and even making jabs at his short stature. When Noya himself isn't there to decimate these foolish half wits, his long time best friend and fellow racer Tanaka Ryunosuke takes joy in humbling them.

You know all of this because he insists you sit right there beside him, passenger side, every. single. race.

“He's so tiny, how could a shorty like that handle a big fast car?” An aggressive and showy newbie by the name of Bakugou Katsuki sneers to some regulars one particular night.

An under the breath chuckle from behind startles him and he whips round to see none other than the ‘shorty’ himself with one hand in his pocket and the other bringing a cigarette to his lips. Noya takes a long drag closing his eyes and exhaling before his lips curl into a smirk.

“Why don't you find out for yourself?” Comes the question and everyone takes a sharp breath.

“Poor guy.” A regular by the name of Tendou Satori murmurs to his significant other sarcastically and they let out a sharp laugh before covering their mouth in embarrassment. Bakugou clenches his fists as his gaze darts to Tendou and then to you and finally lands on Noya.

In a desperate attempt to regain his composure Bakugou agrees. It’s no surprise the poor guy gets destroyed, and loses over 5000 in cash and his car too. In a fit of rage over the loss he had made a snide comment targeting the one thing Noya holds above everything else,

You.

That's how you end up here, pressed against the hood of Bakugou's former car with Noya kissing up your neck all the while not breaking the piercing eye contact with the rather flustered and shocked newbie. Even with his wounded pride you can tell there is a mix of awe and admiration if not respect in his sharp red gaze.

Your beast of a boyfriend’s hands are everywhere as he continues to attack your neck with hickeys, occasionally coming up to take your lips hungrily in his and when he's satisfied (but when is he ever really satisfied) he turns his full attention to you.

“C’mon bunny, we're done here.” He says taking your hand and opening the door of his car, tossing the keys to his newest prize to Hinata Shoyo, another old friend who will take it from there to Noya’s personal garage.

Speeding down the interstate you roll down the window and laugh, letting the cold night air sting your face and whip your hair out of your face.

“You sure showed him babe.” You smirk glancing at him from the corner of your eye, admiring his jaw clenched in concentration as his eyes watch the road ahead and the way his shirt hugs his shoulders, lean muscle from his volleyball years ever present even years later.

“You know it bunny, Had to assert dominance and show ‘em you're all mine.” He smiles and moves one hand from the wheel to rest on your thigh, palm up, and you take the cue to interlace your fingers in his and give it a little squeeze.

“Did more than assert dominance babe, crushed the poor guy's ego to dust.” You remark with a giggle.

Noya laughs, bringing your interlocked hands to his lips to place a quick kiss on the back of your hand, eyes never leaving the road ahead. Conversation dies out but it's not an awkward atmosphere, the radio plays the Chase Atlantic song ‘OHMAMI’ and Noya finger drums the beat on the wheel as you hum along.

The incoming call from ‘Baldy Bro’ startles you out of the comfortable atmosphere and Noya chuckles at your jump. He answers the call and almost immediately Tanaka's booming voice bursts from the speakers and you jump yet again to turn the volume down a tad.

“I can’t believe I missed it!” He practically wails and the two of you laugh.

“I knew he'd hear about it sooner or later but that was quick.” You say eyes narrowing suspiciously.

Tanaka goes on to inform you that someone recorded the little ‘after show’ your boyfriend so graciously put on and posted it literally everywhere. TikTok, Instagram, YouTube, Twitter, even Facebook for fucks sake. And to make matters worse? It's gone absolutely Viral and the title ‘Street Racer claiming his territory’ is trending everywhere.

You scramble to grab your phone from the dash and open your social media. Sure as hell caught in 4k is Noya pushing you against the poor newbie's car and marking you up.

You groan as you scroll through comments ranging from pearl clutching old bitches who haven't had any action since 1983 shaming you, to people of all genders simping for you or your boyfriend or both of you, and even the classic suicide jokes people make on happy couples posts for some reason.

“If I get recognized in public, I’m breaking up with you.” You pout and he laughs, not seeming embarrassed in the slightest and even looking proud.

“What’re you all smug for?’ You scoff lightheartedly crossing your arms and he gives you a quick sly glance not even turning his head as he smirks.

“Now I won't even have to make out with you in some punk's car, this just means everyone knows who you belong to, bunny.” He explains and your struck speechless because Holy-

“Fuck, you’re hot when you get all possessive, I cant even be mad.” You let out a sigh and his smirk breaks out into a victorious grin.

“Not as hot as you My lovely Bunny, close though.” He jokes and you roll your eyes in mock annoyance even though your smile is a dead give away.

“Real cute, but seriously if I get recognized I will not hesitate to slash the tires on every last expensive car you own.” You threaten and he can't tell if you're joking or not.

“You wouldn't.” He lets out a nervous laugh.

“Oh but I would.”

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apollodarling-writes · 1 year

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Haikyu! Karasuno Thoughts/HCs:

content: personal HCs and thoughts on each Karasuno member

SAWAMURA DAICHI:

Daichi is likely really good at math. i say this because he’s so logical and thinks things through. he has to be a left brainer.

i feel like Daichi isn’t good at cooking but isn’t bad either.

Daichi is reliable because of something in his past. There had to be a time where something went wrong and he had to step up, a time where he WASN’T reliable and he lost someone important to him (doesn’t have to be death), or he didn’t have someone there for him when he needed it.

Daichi secretly wants to be in on the chaos, but because he’s the Captain he feels like he has to set an example for the first years.

Daichi prefers savory foods. He doesn’t really like to eat sweets as often but every now and again he’ll snack on some homemade foods.

Daichi is either a minimalist, a plant dad, or both.

Daichi is very, very cleanly and his room is organized.

I feel like his clothes are color coded and by season.

Daichi owns romance manga/ slice-of-life manga.

Daichi secretly loves dramas and soap operas.

Daichi was a band kid; played a wind instrument or the drums. Likely joined marching band.

Probably works part time at an animal shelter bc he loves animals.

SUGAWARA KOSHI:

HAD to be a theatre kid

Suga loves musicals and romance anime/manga

Suga secretly wants to be like Daichi/ looks up to Daichi

Suga is like Noya and Shoyo at heart

Suga desperately wants to join in on their shenanigans but is torn between setting an example for them and being the chaos he (and the other third years) knows he is

Suga gives THE BEST hugs and cuddles- no one can convince me otherwise

Suga smells like coffee, peppermint, and a hint of myrrh incense

Suga believes in a higher power

Suga owns a ton of scented candles, incense, bath bombs, smells goods

Suga doesn't really like to wear cologne

Suga is really good at baking and cooking

Suga is the wine aunt that gossips at family gatherings

Suga has a strong moral code

Suga gives really, really good advice

Suga doesn’t think he’s very good looking

Suga has soft hands, even with the callouses

ASAHI AZUMANE:

Asahi probably owns a few stuffed animals. like the really cute plushies

indie rock/90s rock/classic rock enthusiast

Asahi is insecure about his appearance. all of those comments about him being a delinquent and scary have made him more timid

Asahi cuddles his pillow at night

Asahi is low-key a hippie

Asahi loves hiking/kayaking/anything to do with nature and being outside

wears those pendulum necklaces

Asahi was a band kid as well- probably played a wind instrument

collects rocks, seashells, etc— is a plant dad too

Asahi is really knowledgeable on plants

Asahi wishes he could man up and ask Kiyoko out on a date.

Asahi cares very deeply about his friend and the team.

Asahi still feels guilty about leaving the team and dedicates most of his free time to studying/practicing

Asahi loves volleyball with all his heart

NISHINOYA YŪ:

Noya was a leash kid and got in trouble quite often

Noya was a menace. since he wasn’t afraid of anything, he would scare his peers and friends by picking up spiders and snakes and chase after them.

Noya is a hopeless romantic but has no rizz whatsoever.

Noya would be a wonderful boyfriend but he just wouldn’t know what to do.

Noya doesn’t care how long a piece of food has been on the floor- he will eat it.

Noya cares about the team very dearly. they’re essentially his family

When Noya isn’t able to save the ball, he takes it to heart. he often beats himself up for it.

Noya blames himself for Asahi leaving the team.

Noya loves fruit.

Noya sometimes wishes that he could be a better influence on the first years but then remembers that he wouldn’t have any fun and ultimately decides to just be the physical embodiment of chaos.

Noya is really sweet and thoughtful when he wants to be.

Noya is very observant.

TANAKA RYŪNOSUKE:

Tanaka was probably beat up by his sister as a kid and bc of that he’s good at wrestling and shit.

Tanaka, if someone could take him seriously, has hella rizz.

Tanaka loves christmas.

Tanaka values his friends and family and holds them very close to his heart

Tanaka feels incompetent on the court quite often but suppresses that feeling so his insecurities don’t affect the game.

Tanaka really, really enjoys hanging out with the first years.

Tanaka looks up to Daichi.

Tanaka loves fucking with Tsukishima.

Tanaka thinks Shoyo and Yamaguchi are precious babies and thus, gives them the same tough love his sister gave him.

Tanaka is good at makeup because his sister made him learn.

Tanaka does face masks.

Tanaka wears cologne that will absolutely make you fall in love with him, but doesn’t spray enough for it to last through the day.

Tanka is a huge foodie, but can only cook the basics; he’s learning though.

Tanaka low key does face masks on his head.

Tanaka has an inferiority and big brother complex.

KAGEYAMA TOBIO:

Kageyama is seriously insecure with everything- even volleyball. that’s why he practices so much.

Kageyama has self sabotaging tendencies.

Kageyama likes bubble tea.

Kageyama uses expensive shampoo.

Kageyama has really, really soft hair and skin.

Kageyama thinks of Shoyo as his best friend but will never admit it because of his pride.

Kageyama cherishes the time he spends with his teammates (minus that bastard Tsukishima).

Kageyama can’t cook to save his life.

Kageyama also has an inferiority complex but hides it under his stoic expression and harsh words.

Kageyama eats like twice his weight everyday (an exaggeration ofc, but he does eat a lot of food).

Kageyama is envious of how easily Shoyo gets along with the others and secretly wishes he could do the same.

Kageyama also feels immensely grateful for all the times Shoyo has stood up for him and come through.

Kageyama is bisexual with a heavy female lean.

HINATA SHOYO:

Shoyo is a wonderful older brother and plays with his sister in his free time (which includes outside of practicing volleyball).

Shoyo was also a leash kid and his mother had the backpack that had a leash attached.

Shoyo got lost often as a kid, so he tries his best not to get lost.

Shoyo thinks of Kageyama as his best friend too.

Shoyo uses girl shampoo and body wash because he thinks it smells really good.

Shoyo is the type to wear a maid outfit for the fuck of it.

Shoyo wants Kageyama to acknowledge his growth.

Shoyo knows Kageyama sees him as a friend which is why he teases him so much.

Shoyo wants to be closer with the third years and the other second years.

Shoyo is so pure and dedicated to volleyball that he hasn’t had his first kiss or even thought of having it.

Shoyo is decent at cooking.

Shoyo is kinda religious.

Shoyo wants to become a professional volleyball player alongside Kageyama so they can be on the same team.

Shoyo can’t imagine not being on the same team as Kageyama.

Shoyo reads romance manga and watches the anime versions of it.

Tsukishima Kei:

Tsukishima admires Shoyo’s resilience and dedication but will never admit it to anyone.

Tsukishima’s love language is insults and quality time.

Tsukishima secretly wishes he could communicate normally (without insults) to everyone else on the team.

Tsukishima cares for his team and hopes they care for him too.

Tsukishima is the type of person to be good at hacking.

Tsukishima wears light cologne, but the Adidas kind (adidas moves and adidas strk)

Tsukishima is good at baking.

Tsukishima listens to alternative and soft music sometimes, but typically listens to rock.

Tsukishima watches horror, supernatural, and action anime.

Tsukishima wishes he could mend things with his brother but doesn’t want to because of his pride.

Tsukishima thinks Yamaguchi is cool as hell and holds their friendship very close to his heart.

Tsukishima’s body language gives him away, but no one can read it since the signs are nearly impossible to read.

Tsukishima has a hard time trusting people because of his brother.

YAMAGUCHI TADASHI:

Yams listens to soft music, lofi, and alternative

Yams loves all anime and manga genres.

Yams uses a sound machine to sleep.

Yams uses a weighted blanket.

Yams loves mochi and sweets.

Yams also loves spicy food.

Yams thinks of Shoyo as a potential best friend.

Yams wishes Tsukishima would come of out his shell and interact with everyone else.

Yams looks up to Sugawara and Shimada.

Yams is very socially awkward and shy so he has a hard time speaking to people.

Yams has a MAJOR inferiority complex.

Yams has many phobias including, but not limited to, public speaking, failure, being alone, spiders, and losing his teeth

Yams still checks under his bed at night for monsters.

Yams sleeps cuddling a body pillow.

Yams was the one who got Tsukishima into anime.

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koutarostiddies · 2 years

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What If...? Pt. 2

Nishinoya and you are best friends and never once questioned anything about your friendship, until a series of questions ended up turning your friendship on it’s head. This will be a multi part fic since it got a bit long. In case anyone is wondering when it's not reader addressing him, I think it's less confusing reading 'Noya' instead of 'Yuu' when the sentence has 'you' in it as well. So for consistency I will do the same for the other characters.

CW: Mentions of cheating, nothing in depth. Here comes the smut. Female reader. Oral (f!receiving), penis in vagina sex, cum eating (Yuu has no qualms about it)

PT 1.

"What if we have sex?" Was this going to be a new pattern for him? Was he always going to spring these questions on you before leaving the country? You supposed it was to avoid any awkwardness if there was a rejection or if things simply didn't work out, but there was also that small chance that maybe every time he was set to leave he wanted a little bit more from you.

"Ok, but promise me it won't be weird, that it won't affect our friendship," was once again the answer you gave.

It's not like you said yes out of pity – you said yes because since he had left after your first kiss you had started to wonder how it would be if you crossed that line as well. You supposed that if it wasn’t weird after the kiss how weird could it be if you had sex?

"Promise," he smiled as he held out his pinky waiting for you to hook yours around it. As soon as you did he pulled you onto his lap. "Promise I'll make it worth it." Noya was never one to break a promise. His hands were on your hips as he dragged you over his lap. He gently peppered kisses along your neck as he bucked into you. You knew you weren’t going to leave his place without a few marks to commemorate the line you crossed that night. His hand slipped under your shirt and with practiced precision your bra had been unhooked.

“You’re quite good with your hands,” you chuckle.

“I’ve had some practice,” he looked up at you scanning your face for any sign of discomfort or regret.

“Lucky girls.”

“So are you,” he added.

Before you knew it you back hit his mattress and he was on top of you. Both of your clothes were scattered across his bedroom floor. Everything moved so quickly, barely giving you time to process just exactly what was happening. One moment you were watching a movie, then you started to kiss so you supposed that was the next logical step. But was it really; how far into this hole did you both dig yourselves into?

You didn’t know what you were expecting when it came to sex with Noya. For so much of your lives Noya was the energetic friend everyone had. He was loud, aggressive, confident and always had your back. So it wasn’t a stretch to think that during sex he’d be confident, go hard and be focused on you. But what you didn’t expect was how featherlight his touches would be. How each gentle stroke from his fingers would leave you a panting mess. How each small circle he traced onto your skin left such a searing heat in its wake. Each small kiss he planted on the bare expanse of your body fanned the flames of passion within you. You found yourself begging him to just fuck you, to skip the teasing and get on with it.

“You’ve clearly never had a partner that focused on you,” he remarked as he kissed his way in between your legs.

“Yuu, I just–I can’t wait any longer, ok?” You turned your head in embarrassment, your body taking on a very faint hint of red when you heard his chuckle. He could’ve teased you for how coy yet desperate you were at that moment. How your body trembled at his every touch, but he wanted the only sounds coming from you to be those of pleasure.

You let out a loud gasp when you felt his hot tongue press against your clit. Immediately your fingers were tightening around his hair as his lips wrapped around your hardening bud. “Shit, Yuu.” You met his intense gaze as he started to slip in a finger past your wet folds. “You’re so wet already,” he said, placing small kisses to the inside of your thighs.

“I’m pretty sure it’s because I have someone that knows what he’s doing between my legs.”

“Maybe he’s just eager to please,” he smiled up at you before slipping in another finger.

Torture. It was a mix of teasing, torture and pure bliss that whole night. You never thought of Noya in a sexual light, but you were certain that after tonight there was no way you’d ever see him in any other way. It wasn’t just how deft he was with his fingers, or how hungry and passionate his kisses were, but the moment his cock pushed past your walls you were certain you saw heaven.

Maybe it was the build up to it all, all the teasing, the orgasm denial, the little jokes in between to calm you down, but you were certain you had never cum so hard and so often in your life. He wouldn't tell you–not so soon at least that that night was the best sex he had ever had with anyone. Noya liked to tease that it was because he was so skilled but the both of you knew it was much more than that.

He stayed inside you until he softened. Truth be told he would've liked to stay in until he was hard again, but he was too sensitive for another round and from the looks of it, so were you. He pulled out at a painstakingly slow pace and watched with a faint sense of pride as a mix of your juices dripped down onto your sheets. He ran his finger along your slit, collecting the remnants that dared escape you. It was warm and slippery, the evidence of the passion you shared so tangible and on his fingers.

"Yuu?" You grew nervous with each passing second. Did he regret the encounter after he adamantly promised that it wouldn't ruin anything? He brought his finger to his lips and sucked off the cum. You began to sit up but he simply placed his hand on your chest and shook his head. "I'm not done with you," his honeyed voice helped to soothe you, yet at the same time it made something tighten in your belly once more. He pulled you closer to him, he was the predator and you his willing prey. He only smirked at you before he ran his tongue over your sweat slicked body before he came back up to capture your swollen lips in his. You tasted him on your tongue, tasted you. He didn't shy away from anything when it came to something he was passionate about. He loved your taste, loved the heady mixture of both of you on his tongue. He'd never forget your taste as long as he lived and he'd cherish every opportunity he had to have you cumming on his tongue.

Your intense session ended with something more intimate, almost loving, but that was just you being hopeful you supposed. His fingers once more traced little patterns on your hot body. You laughed once you realized he was tracing his name over your hips.

"Your mine now. I've claimed you," he partially teased.

"I've always been yours. We're inseparable, remember?" You were both toeing a dangerous line. Skirting around your feelings, in denial of what would follow–what could possibly follow.

With a quick kiss to your lips, Noya broke the spell you both found yourselves under. “Are you able to make it to the bathroom if I start a bath for you? Or do you want me to carry you bridal style to the tub?” He laughed as you rolled your eyes.

“Give me a few minutes and I think I’ll be able to make it.” You weren’t.

Noya carried you to the bathroom, teasing you about looking like a baby deer trying to stand for the first time.

“Shut up, it’s your fault. The least you could do is carry me here.” You rolled your eyes as he sat you down on the edge of the tub.

“You want me to stay and help you wash up?”

“I’m not that bad off, Yuu.”

“Whatever you say, y/n.” He pressed a kiss to your forehead and started to get up when he felt your hand on his wrist.

“Stay.” You ended up having sex once more.

The next morning you drove him to the airport. The ride wasn’t awkward, you had supposed after months of making out you had just accepted that a line was crossed and you might as well go with the flow. But in the absence of awkwardness grew something else, something more intimate.

“So when will I see you next?” You looked down at your interlocked fingers. It was getting harder and harder to say good-bye to your friend and you were beginning to think it was only you who was being plagued with the yearning that would accompany his absence.

“When I land I can always do a video call.”

“That’s not what I meant.” You hated that you were starting to sound like a girlfriend after just promising him that morning that the previous night didn’t change anything. You looked up at him as he thought it over. “Shouldn’t be too long this time. Might be my last trip; at least my last trip on my own.” He squeezed your hand before pulling you closer. “Don’t do anything stupid while I’m gone. I won’t be here to carry you to the bathroom.” He laughed as you slapped his arm.

“‘m gonna miss you, Yuu.”

“Yeah, I’ll be back before you know it.” You hummed as you felt his hand move to your neck before he pulled you in for a kiss. His kiss was different, not bad nor distant, just different. There was a longing in it; it lingered on your lips as if it was going to be the only thing of his you’d be able to hold onto until he returned.

Your phone calls lessened in frequency as the holiday approached. You knew you’d at least have Golden Week off, but it was the weeks that led up to it that were driving you insane. Despite all the craziness you managed to find yourself a boyfriend, but it wasn’t the same. He wasn’t Noya. You tried to avoid the subject but Tanaka, ever the best friend to Noya, let it slip after an especially long conversation about you.

This was the shortest of Noya’s trips so far. A month after you had last talked he was back home, or rather in your apartment. He didn’t tell you, at least not right away, that he came back so soon because Tanaka had mentioned that your boyfriend had cheated on you. It was true that his first instinct was to grab Tanaka and hunt down this asshole and kick his ass, but he knew you’d be upset – mostly because you weren’t invited, so he decided against it. Besides, he wanted to spend time with you. What kind of friend would abandon someone so important to him when they needed him the most?

Noya spent the week with you. You started to piece everything together and as much as you wanted to yell at Tanaka for not minding his own business you were thankful to have Noya back. Everything went back to normal in no time. Once again you were inseparable. No one would see the one without the other and if they did immediate concern would follow. You made sure to go to all the get-togethers with your old high school friends if only to piss off Tsukki each time you and Noya kissed. No one said anything, they didn’t have to, they just waited. Everyone waited for the two of you to finally realize that it wasn’t just the kissing and sex you had both longed for.

When you were finally ready to open up to him about what happened with your ex, Noya reached for your hand and kissed it. He pulled you onto his lap and let you cry into his shoulder as he comforted you. It wasn’t long after that he sprung another big question on you.

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Pt. 3

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lanternadosafogados · 6 months

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Photo Album (Nishinoya Yuu x Male!reader)

[Name] and Nishinoya were taking a big step in their relationship, moving into a new apartment where they would live together from now on.

Of course, [Name] knew he would be mainly responsible for organizing the details of the move, but he enjoyed making the apartment even more to his liking.

While arranging the living room shelf, deciding whether the decorations looked prettier slightly crooked or not, [Name] stumbled upon a box with the word "Memories" written in rather bold letters, but immediately recognized Nishinoya's handwriting.

Upon opening it, he found some photo albums. The first albums taken out of the box were filled with pictures of his boyfriend during his time at Karasuno High School, with the volleyball team. Some photos featured him with Tanaka, both clearly having fun, and a few where he was annoying Tsukishima.

Beneath these were albums that were clearly family-related. [Name] raised an eyebrow, not recalling ever having seen them before. He left his task halfway and sat on the sofa to look at the photos.

The first photo made him smile automatically. A clearly three-year-old Nishinoya measuring his height with a pouty expression. Below that, a picture where he had more food on his face than in his mouth.

With each photo, it became harder to hold back laughter. This did not go unnoticed by Yuu when he returned from the street, bringing snacks from a nearby diner with him. After placing the bags on the table, he approached his partner with a curious posture.

"What are you looking at there?"

[Name] turned to him with a smile.

"Photos. You were so small and precious." Nishinoya was a bit puzzled by [Name]'s strange smile, who looked him up and down. At the photo album and back at him "You're still small and precious, you know?"

That was a tease, and Noya's shocked and offended reaction, along with his flushed cheeks, made [Name] laugh a little more.

Also posted on the sites Spiritfanfics and Wattpad. First time writing for a male reader, Hope you that is reading had liked.

I'm also thinking about opening requests for stories for the works i manly write, Haikyuu and Demon Slayer. Do you guys like the Idea?

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