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azaarchiive · 2 months

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Only The Elite; hinata shoyo

chapter one; birthday girl

notes; fem reader btw not sure if i specified that im so sorry. omg first chappy heheh so happy! if you haven’t read the prologue as it just adjusts you to the dynamics quite early on but if you really don’t then it’s ok! 1.9k words

PROLOGUE - NEXT

“hey birthday girl!” tooru warmly smiled as you opened the door, stretching his long arms out to hug you tightly.

“thanks baby, everyone’s already in the dining hall.” you sighed, a small smile on you face as you accepted the hug since it almost dissolved all your stress.

keyword’s almost.

birthdays in hiroo are a big thing, it was the biggest events of the year and it was an expectation that no matter when your birthday was, it would be a big fucking bang. it’s a competition, whoever had the most controversy during their birthday won that year. there would be award ceremonies at the end of the year and all.

last year, eita won as he managed to get a tiger loose in his house who bit hajime’s dad. there is still a little tension between them about it till this day.

so yeah, in short, you were stressed as fuck. your maid, precious, has seen this and aided you in organising, she truly was your favourite.

“alright, let’s go.” tooru held onto your hand and dragged your lethargic body to the dining room, which took forever considering your house is massive.

“awe look at y/n and her prince charming!” koutarou teased as he saw you two walking into the dining room.

“would i ever leave a damsel in distress?” tooru smiled as he pulled your body towards him, draping his arms around you lazily.

“erm excuse me? i could literally buy and sell your company.” you rolled your eyes jokingly, folding your arms.

“yeah, just keep quiet after that.” hajime chuckled, taking a gulp of his whisky.

“you need to stop drinking before you comment on anyone else!” tooru huffed childishly.

“fuck off tooru, you’re just mad that i could buy and sell your company also.” hajime gloated, leaning back in his chair as he was satisfied with tooru’s angered expression.

tooru stomped to his chair childishly, refusing to comment any further, this made everyone chuckle at tooru’s antics.

“moving on from this big baby, everyone has their clothes?”

“yes y/n.” everyone said all together annoyed as you had asked them this question at least 4 times already.

“you’re way to stressed, listen, all the maids are dealing with everything. all you need to focus on is making that pretty face and body even prettier. have you even tried on your dress?” suguru smirked sultrily, shamelessly dragging his eyes across your whole frame.

“ugh, you’re disgusting but you have a point. i’m just nervous about the guest list specifically.” you admitted, taking a chair and sitting down at the table as you sighed.

“why, who did you invite?” kiyoomi asked.

“everyone in hiroo and their parents, problem is, all the parents are pissed at mine for the recent business investment we did.” you groaned.

“what the hell did you guys do now?” kiyoomi questioned once more.

“we announced that we are planning to buy some shitty public school- karasuno, i think it’s called? anyways, long story short, we are buying the school and surrounding area to make it less poverty stricken.” you explained.

“so… gentrification?” koutarou commented.

“i guess, but to be fair that area is ugly anyways, like if i was poor, id be happy people are kicking us out. at least id have an excuse to finally get up and make some fucking money.” you shrugged.

“you’re so unserious.” eita replied, laughing his ass off.

“no wait, i get what she’s saying. love the poor people or whatever but they do need an incentive to start working, you know?” suguru said, laughing along with everyone.

“you guys are mean, where are they supposed to go?” koutarou calmed down from his laughing fit.

“who cares? just get out of my area, ya know?” you smiled.

“anyways, not the point! point is, some parents are now like poverty-activists and are pissed at me.” you sighed for what seemed like the umpteenth time that’s day.

“don’t worry, it will pass over. speaking out against you gets them the most positive attention from the public, they’ll still come and won’t make any havoc.” wakatoshi advised.

wakatoshi talked every once in a blue moon but every time he did, it was like a million dollar movie line that solves all the main characters problems, the wisest man everyone has ever known is wakatoshi.

“i love you, thanks babe. you’re right, i just need to focus on getting ready and praying something controversial happens.” you stood up and dusted off your lounge outfit.

“not like you can beat me but have fun trying.” eita winked at me as he boasted.

“you’re a monster.” hajime stared directly at eita.

“oh my god, let it go! it has literally been a year.” eita rolled his eyes.

“yeah, because it’s not like my dad had to wear crutches for half of that year, you evil beast.” hajime spat out.

“i’m crying.” tooru wheezed out as he continued to cry laughing.

“so was my father when he was viciously attacked.” hajime muttered bitterly.

“yet he was still able to take away free lunches from kindergarten classes? maybe the tiger should’ve went a little harder.” eita stuck his tongue before quickly making a run for it.

“fuck you and your mothers foundation!” hajime yelled out before chasing after eita down the hallway.

“i’m friends with children.” you face palmed while the rest of the table were bursting with laughter.

meanwhile, back in karasuno’s gym, the remaining members of the volleyball team were sat in silence. looking down at the ground and staring off into space while confused with how the future was going to play out for them.

they should be bursting with excitement, they were going to the finals! they were going to compete with top private schools and some even had opportunities to go pro, however all those dreams may be cut short after their recent revelations.

“so, what the hell are we going to do?” yuu disrupted the silence, asking the question that plagued their mind ever since finding out about karasuno being a recent purchase.

“we might have to move to the countryside…” koushi suggested, blinking back his tears as he faced down to the ground.

“no.” shoyos voice was cracking, barely above a whisper.

“sorry?” tobio asked, carelessly letting his tears run down his face.

“i’m not fucking standing for this. what? we have to leave the only place we can afford to go, on student loans mind you, because some fucking pompous fucks want better scenery? taking the fucking piss.” shoyo raised his voice.

“well non of us fucking like it but what the hell do you want us to do? fucking ask them to stop? like they’ll listen to us.” kei responded.

there was a beat of silence before yuu spoke.

“i… i know this is so far fetched but, we have nothing to loose right?” he started, looking around the group to see all their tearful eyes staring at him.

“kei, you’re friends with tetsurō, right?” yuu asked, to which kei nodded his head.

“well, he knows koutarou- as in bokuto koutarou. he could potentially get us invited to y/n’s birthday this afternoon.” yuu suggested.

“is that really going to work? why would they invited some miyagi boys to the y/n l/n’s birthday party?” koushi rebuttaled.

“well, no time like the present to find out.” shoyo spoke up, staring at kei.

kei rolled his eyes before dialing tetsurō’s number and putting him on speaker.

“yo, kei! i never thought you would call me first, so you do love me!” tetsurō chuckled, his booming voice still echoing through the gym despite it being through the phone.

“don’t get it twisted, i just need something from you.” kei rolled his eyes.

“haha, of course! what’s up?”

“i need you to get my team and i invited to y/n’s party.” kei demanded.

“… kindest way possible-“

“i know, we’re dirt poor, but we aren’t there to enjoy ourselves. we need to talk to y/n ourselves.” kei still stood his ground, tetsurō could tell that kei was being dead serious about this and wouldn’t back down without a fight.

“this is about karasuno, right?” tetsurō asked, kei’s hum of affirmation confirmed it.

“i’ll see what i can do, sit tight and let daddy tetsu deal with it!” tetsurō said before ending the call.

“i guess we’ll see.” kei sighed, truthfully he felt quite hopeless. why would they be able to get invites to the party of the year? the media had eyes all over the estate, the party was already making headlines without it even starting.

five minutes go by and they truly have lost hope, until, tetsurō rings back.

kei answered the phone almost immediately.

“you guys are in! ok so the party starts at 5pm and lasts until 1am.” tetsurō cheered.

“how the hell-“

“listen, i don’t know how myself, just enjoy yourselves. but there is a catch.” tetsurō warned.

“of course, go on?” kei sighed, it was expected that there would be a catch.

“only four of you can come, there’s a very strict dress code and… you guys need to bring coke…” tetsurō notified.

“done, that’s not that bad, i didn’t think that they would want us to bring coke to a party though.” shoyo gleamed.

“i know, right? i’m bummed that only four of us can come though.” tobio replied.

“oh my god, you guys are idiots.” kei facepalmed, koushi and tetsurō bursting out laughing in the background.

“he’s talking about crack, the drug that people snort up?” sawamura, whose been silent up until now, lets out a breathy chuckled.

“oh… OH!” shoyo exclaimed as he realised now what everyone was talking about.

“how the hell are we supposed to get that?” tobio questioned, tilting his head slightly to the side in confusion.

“yeah you need around… 20 grams? ok bye gu-“

“no way, you will not be leaving until you have helped us.” kei commanded, tetsurō sighed in response.

“well… my sister knows some people…” ryūnosuke muttered, looking around at everyone.

“fuck, well, what about the dress code?” kei asked tetsurō through the phone.

“the theme is royalty, so you all need to dress like royalty or something of the sort.” tetsurō informs.

“oh my goodness, do you remember last halloween? we all dressed up as kings!” shoyo exclaimed.

“that probably won’t cut it though..” koushi thought, before whipping his head to azumane.

“azu’ you’re a fashion student right?” koushi smirked.

“i- i guess.” azumane meekly replied.

“you can, whip something together for your dear ol’ friends trying to help the school from crumbling, right?” koushi batted his eyelashes at him, flashing a bright smile at him.

“realistically, no, but i know that the department has to have something to do with a royalty theme so i can do some small tailoring to it, that should only take a few hours.” azumane explained.

“seems like you all have it covered, am i allowed to take my leave?” tetsurō sarcastically asked.

“yes.” kei rolled his eyes and slammed his finger on the red button, ending the call.

“i think… i think we are gonna crash the l/n’s.” yuu smiled.

“we are gonna save karasuno!” shoyo laughed, lazily draping his arms over tobio.

“yes we will.” tobio nodded determinedly, high-fiveing shoyo.

but they all knew deep down that it was not going to be this easy, however, they had to stay hopeful. especially for the events that laid ahead of them.

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tesalicious2 · 1 year

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So, something that really makes me laugh is the weird family that is part of the Tsukishimas/Tanakas

It’s starts out with Akiteru and Saeko getting married

Kei is not happy at all

Not only that but he’s supposed to do a speech with Tanaka (who insisted on being called big brother or Ryuu, (Kei called him Little Brother once and Ryuu threw a fit))

At the wedding, they give their speech, people cry and laugh, blah blah blah

Tanaka gets drunk as all hell and confesses his love to Kiyoko, he’s 21 at the time

It sticks with her this time because it’s not ‘I love you marry me!’ Kinda confessions, it’s a sweet soft thing, going through the whole list of why he like her (few are superficial, most about how’s she’s kind and sweet)

She tells him the next morning that she wants to go out

Yamaguchi and Yachi are at the wedding too, as a couple, they drink a little bit mostly watch others break down

Kuroo is there with Kei, as a couple too, but people think they’ve been together for about 4 months (that’s how long they’ve known) they’ve actually been dating since Kei’s second year

Drunk Ryuu and Drunk Saeko attacks Kuroo, going on and on about protecting Kei’s innocence and the shovel talk (he will remain suspicious for the rest of his life, but still loves him for Kei)

Kei laughs and pulls Kuroo away,

By the end of the night; Akiteru, Saeko, and Ryuu are wasted, Kuroo and Kei are missing, last seen drunk and kissing in a corner, Yamaguchi, Yachi, and Kiyoko are tipsy

The next morning, they all head to the Tsukishima home, Akiteru’s mom makes curry and a hangover cure for the wasted folks

Yamaguchi (the demon) plays the videos from last night, Kei admits that Kuroo and him have been dating for years

Everyone is shocked except Ryuu, Tadashi, and Yachi

8 months later, Kiyoko and Ryuu are getting married,

During their wedding, Ryuu somehow ropes Kei into getting black out drunk

It ends with Kuroo carrying Kei to the hotel, princess style, Kei babbling on about how he loves him and about their wedding

A drunk Kuroo cries and they end up getting a noise complaint

Kiyoko and Ryuu have two kids, a boy and girl, twins

They are confident and a little loud but the boy has more poise and the girl has more spunk; They both have their moms good looks but Ryuu’s eyes and hair,

Akiteru and Saeko have two boys and a girl, in that order

The eldest has more of Saeko’s personality but is quiet, and more enthusiastic about what he likes; has Carmel hair, Saeko’s eyes and Akiteru’s face shape and body, his hands are thicker

The middle boy is surprising like Kei in personality, more sarcastic but gets fired up easy; he has Saeko’s hair color, her more slender face, Akiteru’s body structure and more slender hands

The youngest is Akiteru in personality but can get quiet; she has oddly Kei’s bright blond hair to her shoulder, heterocromia (one eye Saeko’s, one Akiteru’s), Saeko’s body but less curves, Akiteru’s sharper jaw

Unfortunately, gay marriage isn’t legal in Japan but if it was Kuroo and Kei’s wedding would be formal

Kei would take Kuroo’s last name, their rings are black with a moon and a cat engraved on them, Tetsu getting the moon, Kei getting the cat

Their kids (if biological in an abo world), would be a boy and girl, not twins

Tetsu’s smirk, Kei’s sarcasm, but is very kind and mischievous, she will plan pranks on people; she has Kei’s long legs and eyes, Tetsu’s black hair, shoulder length and it’s a mess, she can get the length straight but her bangs get messy

The boy has Kei’s hair, Tetsu’s eyes and bad bedhead (but not in the same style) and bulkier frame; he is more quiet, and introverted but will add an occasional jab, and will go along with his sisters plans because he is just as mischievous as her

They also have two cats,

Yamaguchi and Yachi do get married and if it’s the summer, she wears a floral princess dress

Everyone from Karasuno is there (same as Ryuu’s wedding)

They have a one girl and a large dog

The girl has blond hair, Yamaguchi’s eyes and freckles, and Yachi’s petite frame; she is very nervous and has social anxiety, is sweet but gets roped into chaos, and eventually becomes confident, she protects what she loves and can get loud if pressed

Their family is odd and full of chaos but everyone loves each other, even if Ryuu is still suspicious of Tetsu

#kurotsuki #headcanon #haikyuu!!#tsukishima kei #kuroo tetsurō #tanakiyo #tanaka ryuunosuke #kiyoko shimizu #Akiteru x Saeko #Saeko x Akiteru #tanaka saeko #tsukishima akiteru #crack #family #tsukishima kei is suffering #Tanaka finds it funny

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nightmare-dreamt · 10 months

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(Pokes head back in)

So i'm an southeast asain female, 18-21, and 5 foot half an inch. I have dark brown nearly black hair cut in a mid length wolfcut with bangs, and i am pretty light skinned. My eyes are brown too. I look young for my age and i have been described as basically being cute but also having dont-mess-with-me vibes. I'm a pear shape, and my preferred aesthetics are fairy grunge, chaotic academia, and grunge.

Personality wise, I have been typed as an infp or infj. I can be initallly introverted and depending on who I'm with i can stay introverted and awkward, or i can be bubbly and cheerful. I'm an empath, but i also will want to start a fight if i feel something's unfair. I also tend to daydream and have a small attention span to things i dislike, but hyperfixate on what i do like. I am capable of being mature and protective, but i also have a sort of childlike side that wants to be protected. I'm the eldest daughter so i have a lot of "oldest child trauma" and will end up being called a "killjoy" for being responsible and trying to keep people out of trouble. I tend to overthink and worry a lot about being punished. I do have a rebellious side however due to past experiences and caution i don't indulge it no matter how much i'd like to. I tend to come off across in the wrong way, and can be loud, and although i mean well somehow i say the wrong thing. I've also recently aquired trust issues when my "best friend" abandoned me after i broke down to her.

My likes are ramen, literally anything cute, boba and cold drinks, strawberries, 2000s pop rock/2000s pop rock covers of songs. My favourite songs include Elastic Heart, Family Line, Labour, and also Just Myself by Geena Fontanella (which isnt released but she's posted a bit of on on her youtube and I relate exactly to those lyrics). I enjoy active stuff as well as art and crafts. I also love anime. I like wearing make up just for the fun of it, and it can either be other the top or very light. My favourite colour is pink.

I'd like to be matched up with someone from Karasuno, and from Mha with a pro hero, a student, and maaaybe a villain?

I hope that wasn't too much! I've never done one of these before / /(/ />/~/</ /)/ /

-🩷🌸

Matchup for Anon!

Haikyuu: Daichi

He enjoys having someone who is also responsible and mature since being around the team can put a lot on him. Having someone who is level headed and similar to him helps and he enjoys being around you a lot and sometimes might come for advice. But, he can also be someone who lets go a bit and goes with the flow, letting his life make choices instead of him.

Food is a big thing for him and having someone who also enjoys food would be great as well. He would take you to a restaurant for your guys first date and make sure the restaurant has all of your favorite foods.

He seems like someone who enjoys silence and would rather have someone close to him within that silence. Long walks together, listening to the nature around the two of you is something he loves and hopes to do a lot in your guys' relationship.

If you're willing for it, he would want to teach you volleyball and possibly make it a date for the two of you just merely having fun with each other. You would be the first to get an invite to his games since he needs his number one fan to be there to cheer him on.

Mha: Hawks

We all have seen this man and we all know that teasing is in his blood, if you do one thing around him that gives him the chance, be prepared to hear some sort of remark. He'll make sure though that you know all of his teasing is light hearted and that he doens't mean it most of the time, unless he's compimenting you then he means it fully.

Keigo is the type of person to enjoy his public life and also his private life. When the two of you are out in public he is boasting about you to everyone, showing his wonderful partner off to the world and all of his fans. When the two of you are in private, he's softer and more physical. acting like a child everytime you try to dodge his affection.

MHA: Shigaraki

He took interest in you for you cutness liking your style and your sweet bubly personality, but that changed when he saw your tough side. Every time you stand up to someone his heart is pounding knowing that you're his partner and that you're the one for him.

He hasn't done much physical affection in his life and I don't think it would be his thing. He seems more of a guy who would buy gifts or do anything for his partner just to see them happy. When he learned about your wide range of music interests, he made sure to keep up with all of them and bought the most recent concert tickets for them.

When your guy's relationship started, he wasn't sure of how it would go but the more the two of you learned about each other his feelings became clear. He made sure that everything was done night and that nothing got in the way. He made sure there was spare clothes for you at his place and that your favorite food was there. He also bought an extra controller for you just so the two of you could place video games togehter

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unacaritafeliz · 2 years

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crows of a feather

an Ukai Keishin & Karasuno Volleyball Team fic

for the Karasuno Big Bang 2022, in partnership with @teddy-takeda.

Keishin will never forget the way he felt after Karasuno lost to Aoba Johsai during the Fall Interhigh Prelims. He'll never forget sitting in that restaurant, watching his team cry into their meal as they refuelled their muscles and recovered from the heartache of losing, feeling a mixture of devastation on their behalf and pride because of how well they had played.

This meal, their first after their loss at Nationals, is nothing like that one. This meal is filled with laughter and good-natured ribbing, with Hinata and Kageyama shovelling food into their mouths at breakneck speed, and Tanaka and Nishinoya yelling at the top of their lungs, and Sawamura and Sugawara gently bullying their glass-hearted Ace. This team isn't sad about losing. This team is proud of how far they made it, and hopeful of how far they will go in the future. This team is happy.

If only the same could be said for Keishin.

Continue reading on AO3!

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#haikyuu #haikyū!!#ukai keishin #ukatake #ennoshita Chikara #karasuno

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vannahfanfics · 2 years

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Blindly

Word Count: 5735

Fluff, Romance, Blind Dates, Light Angst

Summary: Tired of a non-existent love life, Hitoka agrees for Kiyoko to arrange a blind date for her. But she soon realizes what a mistake that could turn out to be. Going on a blind date with a member of the team is just asking for heartbreak... right?

Howdy, all! Here’s my story for the Karasuno Big Bang! Couldn’t miss a golden opportunity to write my favorite Haikyuu!! ship, TsukiYachi <3 A big thanks to my beta @yayumecreates for making the story that much more wonderful with their edits, and of course, go give some love to my partner @watmels for her beautiful art!

Cherry blossom petals swirled in the breeze, whirling around the two of them in a tumultuous frenzy. The soft petals fluttered through the gossamer waves of her hair as if to press tender kisses into the strands. Yet they were not nearly as soft as his hands as they held hers tenderly, nor the warmth in his eyes as they gazed intently into her own.

“I’m serious!” he gasped, exasperation flooding his cheeks the color of the cherry blossoms. “I lo—”

“What are you reading?”

Hitoka jumped nearly a foot off the bench, a shriek exploding from her lips. She clutched the novel to her chest while she half-fell, half-rose, then whirled around on unsteady feet. Leaning over the back of the bench, Kiyoko frowned curiously at her.

“Sorry,” Hitoka’s upperclassmen quipped through slightly pursed lips. “I didn’t mean to startle you. You just seemed so into it…” Her gaze fell to the book, and the illustration of a romantic couple on the front partially obscured by Hitoka’s trembling hands. Her eyebrow crept slowly up her forehead, accompanied by her lips curling into a smirk. “It couldn’t be that you’re reading something… indecent… at school, could it?”

“What?” Hitoka spluttered. “I-indecent? N-no, never, I-I—” She looked bashfully down at the novel, then gulped. Oh, it shouldn’t be as embarrassing as it was! She meekly turned the book around to show Kiyoko the front cover. “It’s just the newest romance novel everyone has been raving about…”

Kiyoko reached out to take the book from her so she could flip it around and skim the summary on the back. She nodded, then handed it back to Hitoka.

“Oh, I see. I thought as much, but you’re just so easy to tease. I had to,” the pretty third-year snickered.

Hitoka expelled a wan sigh. Yes, she knew she was easy to tease, especially about things like this. She just couldn’t help it! She was just such a hopeless romantic! She plopped back down on the bench, hugging the book to her chest again. Her heart was still pounding against its paperback shell… She hadn’t just been reading about a protagonist; she had imagined it was her. She had felt the wind plucking at her hair and clothes, felt the young boy’s hands holding hers in earnest…

Kiyoko crossed her wrists as she continued to lean against the bench, observing Hitoka keenly.

“If a simple teen romance novel is affecting you this much, then it must mean you really want a boyfriend, huh, Hitoka?”

Hitoka nearly fell off the bench again; it felt like Kiyoko’s blunt accusation literally speared her. A small groan rumbled in her throat. She could deny it, but what was the point? Kiyoko’s perception was keener than a hawk’s. Even if Hitoka did deny it, Kiyoko would just refute the denial with all the poignant coldness of a ruthless lawyer. So Hitoka sank into the bench, propping her forehead on Kiyoko’s arm with another, more miserable groan.

“You have no idea!” she lamented. She turned so that her cheek was pressed against the older girl’s arm, giving her a clear view of her pathetic little pout. “I don’t know why, but lately, I’ve been so lonely and craving a relationship! Is that weird?”

“Of course it’s not weird,” Kiyoko smiled reassuringly down at her. “Wanting a relationship isn’t a bad thing at all.” When Hitoka groaned and buried her face back into Kiyoko’s arm, she tutted soothingly and stroked Hitoka’s hair. “Seems like you’re down bad, huh?”

“Yes, and there’s nothing I can do about it but read cheesy romance novels! But now, even those aren’t enough.” In a sudden fit of frustration, she kicked out her legs and banged her fists against the bench. “I want it, darn it! I want someone to hold my hand and kiss my cheek and tell me I’m pretty!” The vexation went as suddenly as it came, and she melted like the defeated pile of goop she was back into the bench. “But I just don’t have the courage to ask anyone…”

“Hmmm,” Kiyoko hummed thoughtfully. She idly played with Hitoka’s hair for a few minutes, alternating between curling the strands around her index finger and running her fingers through the blonde waves. Hitoka was so touch-starved that it felt mind-numbingly good; she was almost asleep and drooling by the time Kiyoko spoke again. “What if I set you up on a blind date?”

“A-a blind date?” Hitoka echoed.

“Yeah,” Kiyoko shrugged. “Just a no-strings-attached, one-time-only blind date. It’ll probably take the edge off, at the very least. Or, if it goes extremely well, it’ll solve your problem completely.”

It certainly presented a solution to her problem and removed the mortifying aspect of having to solve it herself… Though, a blind date was nerve-wracking in its own right. She wouldn’t have to worry about Kiyoko choosing someone incompatible with her, given that she knew Hitoka’s tastes; but, their friend circles were pretty much the same. Didn’t that mean that Hitoka would probably end up dating someone on the team? She did like all the boys, and so any one of them would probably at least offer an enjoyable distraction from her woes. But what if it ended badly? Hitoka was in a state of emotional vulnerability; she couldn’t rule out the possibility that she could end up projecting too much. She would hate to tarnish her friendship with any one of them.

“I don’t know, Kiyoko,” Hitoka frowned and scratched at the side of her head. Kiyoko just waited patiently for her to decide. Sure, things could go awry… but Hitoka couldn’t envision any of the boys completely avoiding her after an awkward date. And come on, there was no way that she could catch feelings for one of the guys over one little date. She could just have her night pretending she was in her own little romance story, and then boom—it ended, the credits rolled, and that was that.

Really, what did she have to lose? She looked back to Kiyoko, who smiled. “All right, I’m in. A blind date it is!”

“Glad to hear it,” Kiyoko said, her smile widening. “Watching you pine was beginning to grow painful.”

Hitoka slunk down into the bench with a mortified whine, and though she covered her burning face, she could still hear Kiyoko’s laughter echoing in the sunny courtyard…

Okay, Hitoka. Just breathe. It’s just a date. No stress, no expectations—just go and have fun! Hitoka told herself as she stared anxiously into the mirror. She smoothed her sweaty hands down the front of her dress. She’d opted for something simple yet elegant—a white sundress with a pink ribbon and a bit of pink lace framing the hem of the skirt and sleeves. She’d paired it with some white flats, a pale pink handbag, and a white headband. Pretty cute, if she did say so herself. Yet she couldn’t help but feel nervous in the back of her mind. What if her date didn’t like her outfit? What if they were going somewhere fancier and now she was underdressed?

Her fretting was interrupted by the ring of her doorbell. Oh, goodness, no turning back now! she thought, frantically gathering up her purse before rushing to the door. She paused on the threshold to make sure that her hair wasn’t ruffled from her frenzied flight across the house, then took a deep breath. Okay. Let’s do this! Plastering a smile on her face, she opened the door.

“Hey, Yacchan,” Kei smiled shyly.

Hitoka couldn’t help but gape at his tall, slender frame crowding her doorway. She honestly hadn’t been sure what to expect, but the sight of Kei Tsukishima standing at her door dressed up in some nice slacks and a button-up shirt was probably the most surprising result that could have been borne of this situation. She never would have expected him to agree to this. But here he was, leaning against the post on her porch with his thumbs hooked into the pockets of his slacks. She quickly closed her mouth before her gawking could become embarrassing, then bashfully held her purse out in front of her while she smiled coyly.

“Hey, Kei. So… you’re my date for the night?” she asked. She slowly swung her shoulders from side-to-side to try and channel some of the nervous energy building up inside of her. But it was a good sort of nervousness now, that anticipation that made her toes tingle and her lips continuously twitch into a smile. She liked Kei. He was handsome, and despite his kind of prickly personality, he was nice, too. She was sure this would be fun.

“Sure am,” he nodded in affirmation. He pushed himself off the post, and Hitoka’s heart thumped in her chest when he offered his hand to her. “Shall we get going?” With a bashful nod, Hitoka extended her hand to place her hand in his. His fingers were rough from playing volleyball, calloused and coarse; but they still felt nice against her smooth skin.

Kei guided her down her porch and to the sidewalk. His fingers remained curled loosely in hers as they set off at a pleasant pace towards the city, and it kept Hitoka’s heart thumping wildly against her ribs.

“S-so… Where are we going?” Hitoka probed while shyly peering at Kei out of the corners of her eyes. She never would’ve thought she would consider how Kei approached dating, but now it was all she could think about. Did he prefer more traditional methods of dating, like movies or cafés? Or did he tend to think out-of-the-box?

Kei’s eyes were glittering when he looked at her.

“It’s a surprise,” he said with a wry smirk. Hitoka poked out her cheeks in indignance. Oh, that was a classic move to get her heart going, but now she was dying to know!

“Sorry,” he chortled at her discontented expression. “It’s not that far of a walk, so just be patient.” With that, he looked forward again.

“Okay, okay…” Hitoka begrudgingly relented, puffing out the air she had locked into her cheeks. Kei was probably the most stubborn of all the Karasuno boys, at least when it came to keeping his mouth shut. She couldn’t just bat her eyelashes at him and have him spilling his guts like most of the others. She would just have to trust that their destination really was close and that the anticipation wouldn’t eat her alive before they got there…

Despite herself, Hitoka couldn’t help but bite her lip to suppress the giddy smile forming on her lips. This was everything she’d dreamed of; one couldn’t possibly describe the atmosphere as anything other than romantic. The warm spring breeze swirling around them and smelling of blooming flowers, the sun splaying their shadows behind them as they walked, the occasional brushes of their arms from standing so close together as they strolled along, the comfortable silence in the air as their fingers remained loosely linked together… Hitoka felt like she really was the star of her own cute shoujo novel, complete with hearts and sparkles and cute pink bubbles bursting from her body in a glowing aura!

“We’re here.”

Kei’s voice snapped her out of her blissful daydreaming. She hadn’t even realized they’d stopped walking, but there they were, standing in front of a small cream-colored building situated between a flower shop and a café. Hitoka definitely recognized the area of town, but she didn’t think she’d ever been to this place before.

“‘Brushstrokes’?” she questioned, reading the vinyl stickers on the tinted black window dominating the left side of the storefront. It was in a swirly, elaborate font that blended with a stylized illustration of a dripping paintbrush. “Is this some kind of crafts store?” she guessed, turning to look inquisitively up at him.

“Why don’t we just go in and find out?” he smirked back. Without waiting for Hitoka to answer, he tugged her over to the front door. When he stepped away from her to open the door, his fingers slipped from hers; she admittedly lamented the loss of delicate contact. However, the dejection was fleeting, replaced by a rush of wonder as Hitoka crossed the threshold and entered the store.

Hitoka had been in numerous crafts stores throughout her life, given both her own and her mother’s interest in the arts. While their primary interest was graphic design, they sometimes got the urge to get hands-on with their projects; they had a well-stocked crafts room full of paints and canvases, sketchbooks and pencils, markers, oil pastels, scrapbooking paper, and all manners of odds and ends. That being said, her mother preferred to shop at nice, neat chain craft stores. This was clearly not one, and the difference had Hitoka reeling.

Rather than sanitized white walls and tiles with orderly rows of shelves, Brushstrokes was bursting with color. The dark wood floors were blanketed in plush rugs with all manners of patterns and mandalic designs. The walls were painted a bright sky blue, but Hitoka could barely see them with all the canvases, metalworks, drawings, watercolors, tapestries, and various other bits and bobs plastered all over them. All of the craft supplies were arranged on bookshelves, ceiling-high lining the walls aside from two corners—one being the cashier’s desk and the other being a small lounge with two plush armchairs and a coffee table on which coloring books were piled high. The center of the store was dominated by three rows of chairs and blank canvases on easels facing a small platform, on which another blank easel sat.

“Ahh! You signed us up for a painting class?” Hitoka squealed with delight, clapping her hands together and jumping up and down a little in her excitement. When she glanced up at Kei, her eyes gleaming, he just shrugged nonchalantly. The bashful smile pulling at his lips, though, betrayed how pleased he was with Hitoka’s excitement.

“Yes. I happened to see an advertisement for it, and it looked like something you would enjoy.”

Hitoka’s heart swelled with affection and appreciation. He’d seen the advertisement and immediately thought of her? The notion was sweet enough to give her cavities; she could practically feel her teeth rotting out of her head. It wouldn’t have mattered if all her teeth had truly been black and decayed and rancid; the demure smile she gave him was still wide and full of joy, which made Kei’s own smile even brighter.

“Come on, they should be starting soon. Let’s grab a spot,” he said, quickly turning away. Hitoka hid a giggle behind her hand. Kei could try and hide his happy blush all he wanted; she could still see his ears, burning bright red.

They settled at a pair of chairs in the middle—not too far away from the instructor’s canvas to have difficulty seeing, but not so close as to potentially be uncomfortable. A pair of aprons, splattered with layers upon layers of paint from classes past, already hung on the chairs’ backs. Hitoka grabbed it and looped it over her head, but when she went to tie the strings around her back, she found that Kei’s deft fingers had already retrieved them.

“Allow me,” he murmured behind her, and a pleasurable shiver traveled up Hitoka’s spine at the feeling of his breath puffing down at the top of her head. She never really registered how much bigger he was than her; but now that they were so intimately close, it was all she could think about. She was keenly aware of his broad chest behind her head, of one of his thick and long legs sliding closer to hers when he had to stoop a little, of the fact that even with him leaning down she could tilt her head all the way back and peer into his face. It was dizzying and exhilarating, so much so that when she felt Kei’s fingers tie the knot of the apron at her back and slip away, she was a little breathless though it had probably been less than ten seconds.

“T-thank you,” she mumbled bashfully, sinking down into the chair before her legs could completely turn to jelly and give out on her. She was glad for it, too, because she felt her mouth go dry at the sight of Kei’s apron closely hugging his frame. She’d never noticed because he tended to wear baggier clothing, but he was actually quite muscular. Her eyes slowly roved from the broad planes of his chest to the way his dress shirt wrapped tightly around his arms—when had he buttoned his sleeves at his elbows?—and finally back up to his face.

A hot flush followed by a cold rush pulsed through her, for Kei was smugly smirking.

“Yes, Yacchan?” he asked expectantly. Oh, the devilish glint in his eyes should not excite her this much.

Get a grip, Yacchan! This is Kei you’re talking about! The fact that she had been practically salivating over a guy she knew well was downright mortifying, and she almost buried her face into her hands. She had to be careful; she was beginning to lose herself in the illusion. But she also couldn’t let Kei know for sure that she had been ogling him, so she quickly recovered, tearing her gaze from him to look out at the blank easel on the platform.

“I was just wondering what kind of painting they’re gonna have us do!” she exclaimed, much louder than socially acceptable in her agitated state. A few others had arrived at the class, and they turned in their chairs to s quint at Hitoka. Red-faced, she ducked down behind the safety of her easel. Worst of all the eyes on her were Kei’s; she could feel his piercing stare burning into the side of her head. She meekly peered out of her peripheral vision to see him leaning a cheek in his hand while he smirked in amusement.

Well, I suppose we’ve solved the schoolyard mystery of how confident Kei Tsukishima would be on a date. Frighteningly so! she lamented with an inward sigh.

“Actually, they hold painting classes every afternoon and evening. You sign up for whatever painting you want to do,” Kei explained.

“Oh?” Hitoka said, and the tiredness in her own voice made her cringe. Being all afluster sure was exhausting; how did these romance protagonists do it? Still, the frantic beating of her heart was settling and the blush was fading from her skin, allowing her to turn to face him properly. Her heart only jumped a little when she did, thankfully. “So what painting did you sign us up for?”

Kei opened his mouth to answer—probably to tell her it was a surprise again—but shut it when someone else spoke first, a cheerful greeting. They both peeked around their easels to see the instructor walking up onto the stage, a canvas tucked under each arm. The one facing the audience was blank; the other had to be the masterpiece which they were to create. The instructor set her blank canvas on the easel, then pulled up a nearby stool to prop the painting up on it.

“A… A dinosaur?” Hitoka drawled. She blinked, but the image painted upon the canvas did not shift. Sure enough, it was a cartoonish rendition of a brontosaurus munching on a branch, all doe-eyed and adorable. Now that Hitoka scanned the crowd, she found it mostly to be occupied by mothers and their young children. Hitoka slowly turned to look at Kei, who had his head pressed down against the table and covered by his arms.

“... I like dinosaurs,” Kei admitted gruffly, and she could hear the mortification bleeding into his words. Hitoka laughed, prompting Kei to shift his arms just enough to see Kei’s uncertain eyes peering up at her.

“No, no, don’t be embarrassed!” she reassured. “It’s perfect. It’s cute, so I like it, and it’s a dinosaur, so you like it. I think we’re very lucky they were offering a painting like this to do.”

“Yeah?” Kei said as he pushed himself up into a sitting position, smile lopsided and hopeful on his face. When Hitoka nodded, he breathed deeply out of his nose. “I’m glad you like it,” he said simply, but there was something about it and his warm gaze that had Hitoka squirming in her chair. If she didn’t know any better, Kei was really happy that found his love of dinosaurs endearing. She tried not to think about it, for she simply didn’t know if her poor heart could take the possible implications.

Remember, it’s just to take the edge off.

Thankfully, the task at hand was not conducive for a wandering mind. The instructor jumped right in, prattling directions while her skillful hands painted the silhouette of the brontosaurus’ pale green body across the canvas. Hitoka, having no short amount of experience with paint, only half-listened to the woman; the finished piece was a sufficient enough guide for her. Within two minutes, Hitoka was already starting to paint the triangular scales upon the creature’s back, while the rest were still working on the base colors. Hitoka glanced over at Kei’s canvas, and the force of the laughter that burst from her lungs almost made her smear a line of dark green paint across her half-finished work.

“Oh my goodness!” she exclaimed, both wanting to look away for Kei’s sake but simply unable to do so. For what occupied Kei’s canvas was not the blocky outline of a brontosaurus, but some big-headed, snake-necked chunky potato blob.

“Stop laughing,” Kei growled at her. Normally, his piercing stare and firm scowl would have her squeaking like a mouse in a cat’s claws. His abysmal skills were simply too hilarious, however; there was just no room for intimidation with the sheer amount of amused glee Hitoka contained. “I’m serious. It’s not funny,” he grunted, then turned his paintbrush to dab spring green paint on Hitoka’s cheek.

The feeling of the wet paintbrush smearing over her skin was enough to bring Hitoka back to reality. That didn’t stop her from chuckling, though, as she grabbed a paper towel and dabbed the splotch off paint off her face.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry!” she apologized through giggles. “It’s just—I guess with you signing us up for this class, I didn’t expect you to be a—ahem, a beginner.”

Despite her careful choice of words, Kei still narrowed his eyes at her. Hitoka sucked her lips into her mouth to keep another burst of laughter from springing free. She’d made the mistake of looking at the nearby canvases, and some of the little kids’ renditions were too similar to Kei’s. He held up the paintbrush in warning, and she dug her fingernails into her legs hard enough to leave marks in her effort to keep from bursting into laughter again.

And that’s how it went. At the beginning of all this, Hitoka had been so jarred by the fact that this was Kei Tsukishima she was on a blind date with, doing something no one would ever associate with the aloof and intimidating guy. She’d expected to be constantly barraged by a feeling of unnaturalness. The reality was anything but. It felt wholly and completely natural to Hitoka—the light in his eyes as he talked with her, the constant smile on his lips, the way his chair snuck closer and closer until their legs were pressed together… The way her heart thrummed in her chest the entire time, coupled with the sneaking suspicion that his heart was doing the same thing.

The realization that she’d been on a date with Kei only snuck back into her mind when they were walking up her driveway, their finished paintings tucked under their arms and their pinkies looped loosely together between them. Hitoka didn’t even know when that had happened; she’d been entirely engrossed in conversation with him the entire walk home. He must have slyly done it somewhere in the middle, and it had felt so natural to Hitoka—touching in some way—that she hadn’t even registered it consciously.

But it did now, and it made her face burn as an uncertain smile played over her lips.

“What is it?” Kei asked, stopping immediately to look at her in concern. His keen awareness—more so, the fact that he had probably been quite in tune with her reactions and body language this entire time—only made Hitoka flush further. Kei undoubtedly knew that this night had blurred the borders between platonic and romantic for Hitoka, but Hitoka didn’t know what side of the fence he had settled on. And that scared her.

She’d neglected to consider that a blind date with a friend came with the inevitable conclusion of rejection. It had to, right? At least with Kei. He was so utterly confident and poised throughout it all. Surely, if he’d harbored any interest in her before this, he would have asked her out already. Hitoka felt her heart sinking, falling like a rock through her chest to settle down in the soles of her feet. Kei had only done this to be nice, she realized with tears stinging her eyes. He had a soft spot for her as much as anyone else, and he’d done this to make her happy. But a soft spot was as far as his affection went.

She knew that coming in. But she’d underestimated the allure of the illusion, and now, she’d gone and set herself up for a disaster. There would be no happy ending for Hitoka. She couldn’t just turn off the movie and end the story. No, she’d jumped right out of the screen, and her story was spiralling out of control.

Hitoka sucked in a shaky breath, then quickly ducked her head from Kei’s view before he could see her tears reflect the yellow glow of the porchlight.

“Man, that was fun!” she cried as she made to march toward her front door, hugging her painting to her chest. “Man, I’m tired, though. I should get to bed. Thanks for a fun ni—Oh!”

Hitoka was once again struck by how much bigger and stronger Kei was than her, for it took no effort on his part at all to grab her by the arm and yank her back. Not hard, not painful—but firm, a silent warning that she wasn’t going anywhere without an explanation. She barely managed to plant herself in a part of the driveway bathed in shadow, and she meekly ducked her head as Kei loomed over her, breath falling into the strands of hair crowning her head like warm stardust.

“Yes, Yacchan?” It wasn’t like when he’d asked her earlier—smug, confident, amused by the effect he had on her. It was the total opposite. His voice dripped with uncertainty, the first sign of vulnerability she’d seen all night. It made Hitoka’s heart lurch with guilt, but it was too overshadowed by the fear of tarnishing their friendship for her to say anything. She really had enjoyed herself. She wanted to keep hanging out with him, learn more and more about him, just like everyone else.

If she made things awkward now, they would topple like dominoes, one after the other; if she ruined things with Kei here, she’d ruin it with all of them, and she would be left utterly alone. Hitoka didn’t want that. She’d rather spend the rest of her days trying to fill the void with romance novels, utterly deprived of that which she wanted dearly, than lose something she’d come to treasure so much.

She wanted it so much, and she wanted it with Kei—but she bit down on her lip anyway, teeth sinking into the soft flesh until blood beaded up at the points of her teeth. It was all she took not to spite Kiyoko for this unfortunate turn, but Hitoka couldn’t bring herself to do it. Kiyoko had been trying to cheer her up, give her a momentary reprieve from her problems. It’s not her fault that Hitoka went and caught feelings she shouldn’t have. Tomorrow, when Kiyoko asked how it went, Hitoka would laugh and say that it was a fun date and that was that. No heartbreak. No disappointment. No crushing realization that in the end, it had made the gaping wound of Hitoka’s loneliness that much deeper.

Hitoka opened her mouth to once again bid Kei goodnight, but the word froze in her throat when his hands suddenly cupped her cheeks.

It reminded her of when he had met her on her doorstep, taking his hand in hers. Rough palms, yet so soft and tender in the way they held her. Hitoka’s eyes watered again, and she couldn’t stop the tears from slipping free to roll down her cheeks, not even as Kei slowly lifted her face. She especially couldn’t stop them when she was met with his expression, so tortured that it made her heart twist with guilt. She hated that she was hurting him, and he hated that he was hurting her. But only because he wanted to protect her, right? With that same platonic, brotherly affection all the rest of her regarded her with. No more than that, nothing more—

Yet Hitoka had to know, even if she knew she wouldn’t like the answer, nor what came after.

“Why’d you agree to go on a date with me?” Once she’d blurted that out, everything else came tumbling out after, as much an unstoppable stream as her continuous tears. “Why? It’s just—of all people, I would have never expected—It can’t be because you really wanted this to amount to anything. Of course you didn’t, why would you? Because you don’t—”

Her stammery babble was ceased by Kei’s lips enveloping hers in a firm, open-mouthed kiss. Hitoka froze, and then suddenly she was melting, knees knocking together and hands falling on his chest and eyes fluttering shut. He stole it all from her—her breath, her strength, and most of all, her sea of swirling emotions—like he was drinking it straight from her own mouth, and Hitoka didn’t mind one bit. In fact, she mourned the loss of his soft lips against hers when he pulled back, involuntarily voicing so in a small, keening whine.

And there it was again, that smug little smirk that had Hitoka’s spine tingling like a live wire.

“The answer’s easy. I agreed to go on a date with you because I like you, Hitoka.”

Her heart somersaulted at him using her name, and even more at how good it sounded, rolling off his tongue like candy. Her cheeks were already warm with his hands pressed against them, but they flushed warmer still, heating up as his confession slowly registered in her mind. She swallowed, opened her mouth to speak, closed it when she couldn’t quite find what she wanted to say. Kei’s smirk acquired a bashful lilt, growing crooked as he tilted his head a little.

“I should have known that Tadashi would blab about it to someone, but I didn’t expect it to be Kiyoko-senpai,” he sighed with a mix of bitterness and amusement. “And I especially didn’t expect her to corner me after practice one day and threaten that if I didn’t agree to do this and make my move, she was gonna set you up with Shouyou.”

Hitoka’s mouth curled into a wan smile. Oh, Kiyoko truly was devilish, a master puppeteer of the woeful little marionettes that were the Karasuno volleyball team.

“So, I told her ‘over my dead body,’ and here we are,” Kei summarized, looking back down at her with a slightly apologetic look. “Though I regret to find that my relationship skills are probably even worse than my painting skills.” He moved his pinky finger to catch a tear that had beaded on Hitoka’s lashes, and his smile crumpled at it smearing over his skin. “I never dreamed that this would end with me making you cry.”

“Don’t apologize,” she insisted with a shake of her head. She reached up to grab onto his wrists; though they were slim, her fingers still couldn’t even make a complete ring around them. “I got way too in my head… I should have just come out and said what I was feeling.”

Kei hummed at that, a thoughtful gleam glinting in his eyes. Hitoka squirmed under the weight of his gaze, though it was a place she also very much liked being.

“I guess…” he drawled, and the slowness in the way he said it had Hitoka nearly bursting in anticipation. “Being honest about how we’re feeling is something we’ll have to get better at moving forward, isn’t it?” The purr rumbling in his chest—vibrating against Hitoka’s, for their bodies were still so close together—and the smoldering fire in his eyes as he gazed down at her was so distracting that it took Hitoka several seconds to realize what exactly he was implying.

“O-oh!” she exclaimed as soon as the puzzle piece clicked into place. Going forward—oh, goodness, he wanted them to be official? A thing? A couple? “O-oh, oh dear, Kei, I think I’m gonna faint,” she groaned, the epiphany sending her spiraling into lightheaded vertigo. Kei just laughed, curling one arm around her smaller frame to keep her on her feet, and used the opportunity provided by her head flopping back to lean down and press a tender kiss to her forehead. It seemed he was hell-bent on rendering her unconscious, for he followed up with a little peck to her nose, and finally a lingering kiss to her trembling lips.

When she mustered up the energy to grimace sourly at him, he just smirked, the cocksure bastard.

“Just being honest,” he teased.

Hitoka rolled her eyes and slapped weakly at his shoulder, but she made no effort to move. No, despite the whirlwind plot twist, she wanted to spend just a little more time in her debut story—a little more time in Kei’s warm embrace, in his strong arms and in his loving gaze. Even if she was stumbling blindly into the unknown… that made the adventure all the more exhilarating, didn’t it?

#tsukiyachi #tsukishima x yachi #yachi x tsukishima #hitoka yachi #yachi hitoka #tsukishima kei #kei tsukishima #haikyuu #haikyuu!!

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nanaminokanojo · 7 months

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Someone did a twitter poll for who’s the biggest villain in anime and Oikawa placed number 1 above villains like Sukuna who placed 4th 💀 man’s was just tryna win his volleyball game

Hi, anon ☺️👋

I saw that! 🤣 I don't know if people voted for him/included him in it as a joke (and I know he's got real haters like Terushima my baby boo) but it's just so weird how he's being touted as a villain in the leagues of homicidal, pure evil characters like Hisoka and Sukuna...or that guy that says "Bang" with his hand and...(don't watch it) Like... 🤣🤣🤣🤣

Okay, so Oikawa is petty, a brat and a typical private-school kid snob. He's a bully, too, quite honestly. Case in point:

Maybe the difference was that he also was an antagonistic dipshit (meant fondly) even outside of court, particularly to Kageyama.

But I don't get why Oikawa gets the "villain" title when (1) he wasn't the so-called boss battle and (2) there are other characters who behaved the same way he did without the difference of the matter being outside of volleyball.

I mean, did he ever say or do anything bad that was outside of the topic of volleyball? Like personal attacks to other characters?

Sure, he hates volleyball geniuses like Kageyama and Ushijima but he acknowledges that fact and he was never one to underestimate their talents. But then again, that's within the parameters of the sport as opposed to it being personal beef.

And to be honest, blondie from Inarizaki is more antagonistic if we'll base it off of the bitch meter.

Hello, have you met, Atsumu?

Even his twin thinks he's a jackass. Jk ily bubu and you'll always be special to me but like this one's got attitude problems, is super loud but arrogant enough to make the whole court shut up during his serves and called his fangirls squealing pigs. At least Oikawa is nice to his fans.

100% will definitely make Oikawa cry if they try to out-bitch each other.

And speaking of making Oikawa cry...

Ushijima frikkin Wakatoshi! He could do no wrong. WRONG!

Like Oikawa, he's such a typical private school kid snob. You just know they're from those expensive boarding schools cause they have that attitude, like they look at you from below their patrician noses. Like wtf did the kids from the "Kōkōs" ever do to you "Gakuen" bitches?

Huh, Shirabu?

Anything you wanna say, Kunimi?

Okay. Back to the big guy...

Just look at him! He's super hawt and I love him to pieces rawr! 😍 Not the point. This one's elitist as fuck, you can't tell me otherwise. Like I can't write him as a poor/average person. It's weird. 😂

To Oikawa he goes, "My team's the bestest among the best and your team is shit except for you, I like you. Set for me." Like he fucking says this to Oikawa after Seijoh loses to Karasuno and for what? Read the room? My baby wants to be alone with...

And then! Ushiwaka goes around and spouts this bs about fertile soil producing the best yield i.e. Shiratorizawa and him and his team. Idk that sounded so high-handed to me, like oh sure, it's a fact that with the privilege to be in a private school that could fund good sports training, one could become a better athlete than others. Or sure, with innate talent, they could be better. It gives them an edge.

I might be wrong but it's like he's calling out Hinata and Kageyama for being from that proverbial "concrete" i.e. Karasuno OR Oikawa for being the only "efficient (?!)" player from Seijoh with his bad teammates.

It's unfair because (A) it's not like it's within Hinata and Kageyama's control that Karasuno doesn't have the best coaching there is and (B) it's not like Oikawa has control over who gets to be in his team even if he is captain. And they don't deserve to hear Ushijima say, "I don't wanna talk to losers who can't win against Oikawa and his shit team."

Biiiitch. Tell me that's not bad. Haha I really went for Toshi's ass. Sorry, my sweet manly man that I wanna climb.

But did Oikawa ever say something this mean? I mean apart from nearly punching 7th grade Gun Gun Milk boy and plotting to bury Tangerine Ninja with Iwa-chan?

Ah, Iwa-chan...the only one our greatest villain Oikawa Toru is scared of...

What does that say? 😏

Okay, given, Oikawa needs to be grounded. But why threaten him of bodily harm when he sneezes with the possibility of contracting a cold? Hm? Why is that? Explain, Iwaizumi Hajime, 27, athletic trainer, p*ssy pounder *wipes drool, clears throat* I meant, JVA employee. Shouldn't we cuddle him instead? Make him chicken soup? Tuck him in bed? 😑 You meanie!

And speaking of mean people...

Need I say more? Tsukki and Tobio said more mean things to more people than Oikawa. Just count...😬

Honorable mentions because they're not exactly as bad as the others but they've got mean bones in their bodies somewhere:

Sakusa Kiyoomi (haughty ushiwaka partisan; secretly hates oikawa by extension 😂)

Futakuchi Kenji (bastard with a capital B; defo oikawa hater)

Hoshiumi Kourai (close to hell. very close to hell)

Sugawara Koushi (100% yes 👏)

Kuroo Tetsurou (evil chicken but finger lickin good)

Quick question: why does everyone think Suna Rintarou is a walking red flag? He's such a cutie little baby though? Like...he just wants to see Kita baby-talking his pet bird?

Anyway...I got carried away 🤣🤣🤣

Bottom line: How the hell is Oikawa a villain in the true essence of that word??? 😤 On par with Sukuna (let's make him the standard today cause 🤬)? HOW?!

Bet there will be those who'll get their panties in a twist and say, "Ek-chew-weli...he traumatized Tobio." Fine. 🙄😂

#readers asks #oikawa #oikawa toru #haikyuu #bruh this was so fun #omg anon i'm so sorry 😭😂#i love them all

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ruanbaijie · 2 years

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one fine day at the end of january 2021, I started panicking about the day I no longer had any ideas for the untamed gifsets, so I decided to challenge myself by starting a get to know me meme (see post here). I gave myself 100 sets to do - fully expecting to never ever finish them.

BUT!

less than 2 years and precisely 100 sets later (although along the way I might have cheated and changed 5 brotps to 5 cinematographies and one “romantic pairing” is more bromantic than romantic), I’m finally done!!

this meme (series?) really pushed me out of my usual comfort zone of giffing (at that point of time I think I was still... 70% the untamed?), especially with giffing animated shows and more obscure shows. along the way, I picked up and practised new skills, new styles, new colouring tricks, and I’m really really glad that I took this on ( ˙꒳˙ )

a summary of the 100 sets from my get to know me meme, bolded ones being my favourite edits that I’m really proud of:

🍁 5 cinematographies

goblin

kingdom

squid game

sweet home

watchmen

🍁 5 groups

karasuno volleyball club (haikyuu)

first years (jujutsu kaisen)

kamaboko squad (kimetsu no yaiba)

raizel's knights (noblesse)

tokyo manji gang (tokyo revengers)

🍁 5 animated films

kimetsu no yaiba: mugen train

nezha

prince of egypt

spirit: stallion of the cimarron

spirited away

🍁 5 films

alita: battle angel

daybreakers

the great wall

red cliff

train to busan

🍁 10 music videos

aria of life (wagakki band)

believer (imagine dragons)

everybody (backstreet boys)

fantastic baby (big bang)

how you like that (blackpink)

kill this love (blackpink)

love ya (ss501)

my new swag (vava)

no fear of the deep ocean (lin hun)

stranger in the north (namwee ft. wang leehom)

🍁 10 animated shows

haikyuu

jujutsu kaisen

kimetsu no yaiba

mo dao zu shi

tian guan ci fu

kabaneri of the iron fortress

shingeki no kyojin

tokyo revengers

shiki

🍁 10 shows

alice in borderland

all of us are dead

the fiery priest

the king’s avatar

my roommate is a detective

scholar who walks the night

the untamed

word of honour

sweet home

zombie detective

🍁 10 scenes

kuina kicking ass (alice in borderland)

thunderclap and flash (kimetsu no yaiba)

dance of the fire god (kimetsu no yaiba)

rengoku’s final words (kimetsu no yaiba)

this is just a club (haikyuu)

the general's funeral (the great wall)

not one of us (the lion king)

deliver us (the prince of egypt)

maeve being a badass (westworld)

yennefer being a badass (the witcher)

🍁 10 romantic pairings

kurodachi (cherry magic)

jiling (lie huo jiao chou)

jung yi hyun & yoon sae bom (happiness)

gu wol ryung & seo hwa (gu family book)

weilan (guardian)

kagehina (haikyuu)

hualian (tian guan ci fu)

songxiao (the untamed)

wangxian (the untamed)

wenzhou (word of honour)

🍁 15 female characters

diana bishop (a discovery of witches)

kuina hikari (alice in borderland)

mikasa ackerman (attack on titan)

kamado nezuko (kimetsu no yaiba)

kochou shinobu (kimetsu no yaiba)

lin mei (the great wall)

yoon sae bom (happiness)

zenin maki (jujutsu kaisen)

mori mako (pacific rim)

kang sae byeok (squid game)

nile freeman (the old guard)

luo qingyang (the untamed)

gu ryeon (tomorrow)

maeve millay (westworld)

yennefer (the witcher)

🍁 15 male characters

akaza (kimetsu no yaiba)

wei wuxian (mo dao zu shi)

kageyama tobio (haikyuu!!)

sugawara koushi (haikyuu!!)

tsukishima kei (haikyuu!!)

jung yi hyun (happiness)

suoh mikoto (k project)

gojou satoru (jujutsu kaisen)

ye xiu (the king’s avatar)

qiao chusheng (my roommate is a detective)

ferid bathory (seraph of the end)

ichinose guren (seraph of the end)

jiang cheng (the untamed)

baji keisuke (tokyo revengers)

kang min ho / kim moo young (zombie detective)

#mine #gtkm #get to know me

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weathertheraine · 1 year

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Do you want to kiss me?

My piece for Kagehina Big Bang, for @lilac-writes fic ‘Fledging’. Thank you Lilac for being a wonderful partner and for writing this beautiful fic!! I cannot wait to read the rest of it.

Tobio thinks it's just a yes-or-no question. Shouyou insists it's not that simple.

With their third and final year at Karasuno slipping through their fingers, and the pro team scouts watching their every move on the court, Shouyou and Tobio both have to face their desires and fears head on, and decide where to go from here.

Support Lilac and read it on ao3!!

#kagehina #kagehina Big Bang #kageyama tobio #hinata shouyou #hinata shoyo #artists on tumblr #digital art #procreate #haikyuu!!#haikyuu fanart #fanart #hq!!#karasuno vbc #first years as third years #aged up characters #haikyuu fanfic #haikyuu fanfiction #fic rec #kagehina fanfic

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kosi-annec · 1 month

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[HAIKYUU!!] Season 3 episode 2

Even club advisor was shooketh that noya didn't get it, proves that he's just that good

Oh damn, even i thought it was gonna go out. Ah crap get it together guys! LMAO TELL EM SUGAMAMA HSKSHSK

AAA Ok they got the ball- oh shit its ushi- damn ok is ushi's hits that hard to receive for noya?? Is being left-handed that big of a deal?

Oh wow so it IS a big deal. Gonna pretend i understand whatever is coming out of these adult's mouths, all i got are 'opposites' and 'positions'

YES CROWS GOT A POINT FINALLY! But it took 5 points to get there..

OH ok so since players are used to expecting the hit from the right, left handers force them to be more conscious on their actions and adapt

OOF 11-5, that is too big a gap, come on crows!

OOOH ok so relying on their trusty guardian, unstoppable force meets reflective mirror

HOLY SHIT THAT ANIMATION!! MAKE NOYA LOOK MORE BADASS LIKE THAT EVEN IF ITS OUT

Holy shit that bounced so high. Tsuki's pride as a blocker be on the line here

TSUKI & TADASHI MOMENT!

The perks of relying on ur head more than your instincts; adapting much faster. AND TSUKI ALMOST GOT IT TOO! But he's not an iron wall like Date Tech, not yet at least

BAHHAHA "DID YOU GET A STINGER ON YOUR FINGER" man i love tadashi

Ohhh so the reason why tsuki's block wasn't effective was cuz he didn't put his all into it. That's a thing with tsuki, when he thinks it wont work, his natural instinct is to not bother putting much effort

USHI'S SERVING UH OH, aight I'm ready for the badass animation

SHEESH THEY EVEN GAVE HIM AN IMPACT FRAME?? Not as dynamic as Oikawa's, but def has the power. I do like that they didn't just show it hitting the other side, but actually getting received but going out. Really shows the power

17-8?!? THATS A 9 POINT GAP, ok so karasuno isn't getting this 1st set, but dammit i still rooting for em

OOH COME ON NOYA THIS IS UR TIME! AAAAAA HE DID IT!! HE GOT IT UP LETS GO!!! THAT'S OUR GREATEST LIBERO

HELL YEAH BABY WE TAKE THOSE!! Idc if this set isn't a win, we take those games!

Oooh, Hinata's on the field! Show em wat ur made of lil tangerine

Oh so redhead guy's a decoy too? Actually yknow wat makes sense with his personality so far

YESSS THEY'RE TAKING IT BACK!!

PFT- poor black bangs dude (i really need to get these guy's names)

Oh?? They gonna do the special attack next! OH SHI- NICE RECEIVE NOYA, but damn that was animated like a bullet

AAAA HERE IT COMES!! SPECIAL ATTACK- AYO?? USHI??? Goddamn this shows that the special attack is no joke if ushi is willing to do receives for it

"didn't you get scolded for letting some strange kid into school" well glad to know the school has some amount of consciousness

I srsly need to know the redhead dude's name, he intrigues me

HERE COMES THE 4 BOIS! LETS GO THEY GOT 1ST POINT

Some equal back to back, it means karasuno is at least even with shiratorizawa

Ah crap ushi's up again.. OH FUCK TANAKA IS HE OK?? DUDE GOT HEADSHOT- uhhh we'll take that ig lmao??

So now the rest of the guys are wondering wats the beef between hinata and ushi lol

AAAA COME ON HINATA- hskshs REDHEAD?? uhhh I don't like how the upbeat music suddenly stopped.. who tf is this guy

Ok googled the redhead's name after watching, he's Tendo

#sharing my brain juice #fandom talks #acessment #haikyuu!!

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hqtimeskipbb · 3 years

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Key Information Document Now Available!

You can find it here!

I want to also personally apologise for the delay in getting this document out– I had some unforeseen personal circumstances arise that prevented me from getting this out on May 24th as promised, but I hope it's not too much of a bother. Thank you all for your patience!

-Myeu 🧡

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pxnk-velvet · 3 years

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𝑁𝑜𝑟𝑚𝑎𝑙 𝑃ℎ𝑦𝑠𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑙 𝐹𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒𝑠

✧ summary :: some physical features that are usually considered insecurities I think Karasuno has

✧ warnings :: mention of physical features, body image, and insecurity.

✧ a/n :: if you have any of the features mentioned, just know you are absolutely beautiful and amazing just the way you are and never forget that!!! btw my taglist is open and reblogs are always appreciated 😁

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☾ daichi and asahi definitely have stretch marks, you can’t tell me other wise. daichi more so around his shoulders, bicep/chest area, and midsection; asahi has them near his lower back (the horizontal kind from growing tall) and around his thighs and back of his knees/calves.

☾ asahi has a lot of body hair, some on his arms and back, chest, and he’s even got a little happy trail (pls this? my knees are weak 🖐🏼😳) he also has really broad shoulders and big hands which tend to get clammy a lot. plus I think he has fuller lips and really pretty long eye lashes, something he’s not the biggest fan of.

☾ daichi isn’t this crazy built, all abs and muscle athlete, he’s got some fluff to his stomach and thighs which he tends to bug himself about sometimes. I also think he has a couple acne scars along his cheeks and he could grow a bread if he wanted but chooses not to.

☾ I feel like suga doesn’t have perfectly straight teeth, like he has a little gap between his front teeth or his bottom teeth overlap with each other a bit. and his skin is a bit on the dryer side, so he needs to use moisturizer or else it’ll start to flake a bit.

☾ tanaka keeps his hair short because he’s got a cowlick, so when his hair grows a little too long, the hair in that section sticks out in a way he doesn’t like, but it’s actually really cute. he also has really nicely shaped and thick eyebrows which saeko helps maintain.

☾ noya has crooked pinkies, the kind that when you stick your hands out flat, they curve in towards the ring finger, I also feel like he’s ambidextrous, but prefers using his right hand. and he’s also covered in little bumps, cuts, and bruises which just appear out of nowhere, except for the ones he gets from volleyball.

☾ yamaguchi and ennoshita have bumps in the bridges of their noses, and the tip of yamaguchi’s nose is also a little upturned.

☾ it’s pretty commonly said that yamaguchi is covered in freckles but I don’t think so. he only has them along the bridge of his nose and maybeeee a light sprinkling along his shoulders that’s really only visible in the summer.

☾ I also feel like ennoshita is also on the hairier side, definitely his arms and legs, as well as a small dusting along his chest which he shaves often. and he’s got a tiny scar on his bottom lip.

☾ tsukishima has a slight curve to his spine and you can sometimes see his spine poke out when he bends over, along with cute little back dimples. he’s obviously on the thinner side and his appetite isn’t the biggest, so I think he’s got a really fast metabolism and it’ll take some effort if he ever wanted to bulk up.

☾ kageyama has bacne scars along his shoulders and back, I also feel like he has wide feet and a low arch to them. he’s also got acne along his forehead and hairline because of his bangs that sit in his face all the time. and his knees and elbows tend to get ashy when it’s cold out.

☾ hinata doesn’t like how skinny his arms are and he only has one dimple on his right cheek, as well as a prominent Cupid’s bow. I also think he tends to break out along his nose and his T-zone is a little oily. plus his ears stick out in a really cute way.

☾ it’s mentioned kiyoko has scars on her legs from doing hurdles in the past, hence why she wears long stockings. but I also think her thighs are bigger and so that’s another reason why she wears long stockings, she doesn’t like the way short ones dig into her skin and it overflows a bit at the top. plus her hips are on the smaller side so she has hips dips.

☾ yachi isn’t as shapely as she would like to be and is a bit insecure about her chest size. so she might need a bit of reassurance every now and then, something kiyoko is more than happy to give advice on. plus she’s got shorter eyes lashes that are blonde like her hair, so she’ll sometimes put on mascara. I also think her lips are more on the thinner side.

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tags: @elektrosonix || @rarr-com1452z || @suga-tofu

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#haikyuu!!#haikyuu x reader #haikyuu headcanons #daichi sawamura #asahi azumane #sugawara koushi #tanaka ryunosuke #nishinoya yuu #ennoshita chikara #yamaguchi tadashi #tsukishima kei #kageyama tobio #hinata shoyo #kiyoko shimizu #yachi hitoka #haikyuu fluff

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haik-choo · 4 years

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karasuno boys as boyfriends

a/n: im just basically astral projecting myself into these situations; ALSO if you want more detailed ones, just ask, and you shall receive! (also this is my first post i’ve written on here! but if you want plenty of kpop content i’m @hyucksong where i’ve been writing and I am still active! :))

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[KARASUNO BOYS AS BOYFRIENDS HEADCANNONS]

-tsukishima, yamaguchi, hinata, kageyama, tanaka, nishinoya, sugawara, daichi, and asahi

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tsukishima kei.

the type to look you straight in your eyes when you ask for a hug and say “no, who do you think i am, your boyfriend?”

runs his hands through your hair from the front and then when his hand reaches the back of your head he pulls you into him and kisses you either on the forehead or the lips <3

in order to be in a relationship with him you HAVE to have the same type of humor.

i don’t think he could date someone who doesn’t make fun of people with him

you guys are like best friends who make fun of each other and. make out a little every once in a while

he’ll hold your hand and hug you in public but he will NEVER do anything else, especially not in front of the boys

he thinks the blush that ignites on your kissable cheeks should be for his eyes only

he gave you a keychain that had a cute little strawberry shortcake on it. and it’s your most prized possession

will shoot a glare at anyone who watches you too closely. like no. don’t get googly eyed over MY girlfriend.

and you don’t have a problem with that ;)

yamaguchi tadashi.

he likes to watch you when you’re not looking to pick out the little habits you do

he thinks that knowing someone’s little hardly noticeable habits is one of the most intimate things on mother earth

he knows that you stir the milk in the bowl three times before you pour the cereal in to check for chunks because you accidentally drank spoiled milk when you were younger

NEVER has an issue getting you a gift for any occasion. he ALWAYS knows what you’re looking at and what you want and you lowkey think he can read your mind but in reality he just pays attention <3

you’re either just as shy as him to bring out his more assertive side or more assertive than he is to bring out his more timid side -- both are good

kisses you on the forehead and holds your hand in public -- he loves PDA because he can show you off :’)

yes. he kisses the back of your nape in public. so what.

YES. HE CLOSES HIS EYES WHEN HE DOES IT AND ACCIDENTALLY INHALES YOUR SCENT AND WHISPERS IN YOUR EAR THAT YOU SMELL GOOD. IDC IF YOU THINK THAT’S CREEPY. IT’S CUTE. YES. HE GIVES YOU THAT LOOK THAT SAYS HE’S CRAZILY IN LOVE WITH YOU. SO WHAT.

kageyama tobio.

he probably fell in love with you because you were just as passionate about something else as he is about volleyball; music, drawing, writing, math, science, reading -- whatever

i see this relationship as being one that’s like...accelerated friends. like,,, you act like him and hinata except you kiss sometimes and he can see you at the end of the wedding aisle

DEFINITELY reads cosmopolitans once you start dating because he wants to be a good boyfriend for you <3

PDA is literally little to NONe,,, not because he doesn’t like it...it’s just because he doesn’t realize that he’s not showing you affection lololol

like in one arm he has his athletic duffel bag and the other he has a volleyball

he doesn’t mean to neglect you he just does AGAGAG

realized he liked you when he thought about you when he was drinking his milk and mindlessly bought you one too

the first time y’all kissed. he literally stared at you so intensely for a SOLID ten minutes debating in his head whether or not he should just go for it or wait or just smash his face into yours and hope your lips connect

he chose to cross his fingers and ended up smashing his forehead and nose into yours

it was cute tho <3

hinata shoyo.

YALL HAVE DATES WHERE YOU BABYSIT HIS SISTER. WTF SO CUTE

when yall cuddle and you’re the little spoon he likes to put his head on your shoulder/between your neck and watch as you scroll through tiktok or instagram and just mindlessly talk about his day

the type of boyfriend where neither of you can cook and you both confusedly look at recipes on google like: ????? wtf is the difference between brown sugar and regular sugar

it’s his INSTINCT to hold your hand. no matter what. his hand just...gravitates to yous.

AND HIS LIPS JUST FIND YOUR CHEEK??? like it’s so natural to him to kiss your cheek when he sees you, even in public. it’s so adorable i--

THE TYPE OF GUY TO WIPE OFF FOOD FROM THE CORNER OF YOUR MOUTH AND STILL EAT IT AND SAY “you taste good!~” AND NOT EVEN REALIZE WHAT HE SAID. BUT WHEN YOU DO IT TO HIM HE BLOWS A FUSE

he loves to tickle you. like you’ll be vibing, drinking whatever you drink in the morning and he’ll come up to you all casually and kiss you cheek...and then he’ll pounce

he holds you close to his chest when he tickles you, partally because he likes feeling your laugh vibrate on his chest, and partially because it’s easier to not get tickled if he’s right behind you

his sister LOVes you and it just. makes him so happy

tanaka ryuunosuke.

you CANNOT remove his hand from your ass. it is permanently glued there. it is attached to you. yes, even in public.

number 1 hypeman! he will always support you, no matter what! you could be in a competition to raise the biggest beetle and he’ll be there rooting you on and staying up late with you as you rear your award-winning beetle

you two lay next to each other on the couch/on his bed and he’ll have his arm around you and you’ll lay your head on his chest as you watch netflix shows

YOU, NISHINOYA, AND TANAKA? UNSTOPPABLE TRIO. POWER TRIPLET.

i don’t imagine him being shy when he first kisses you; the first time he kissed you, you were literally just. existing and he literally just...couldn’t hold it in...and he just went for it

literally CATAPULTS himself into you and kisses you senseless

yes you and saeko are besties she gives you ALL the tea about young tanaka

the type to take off his shirt more during practice if you’re there watching, and literally BURN red if you mention anything about his muscles

you once traced a vein in his arm and commented on how hot it was and he literally short-circuited

kiss his biceps. kiss his abs. kiss his cheek. please. it’s all he wants. he’s touch-starved

nishinoya yuu.

SUCH an excited boyfriend

like he seriously gets so hype doing ANYTHING with you pleaSE give this man an award. you’ll be at the amusement park and the line to get into a ride will be three hours and he’ll be like

“I get to spend three hours with you?!! fucking sick! absolutely radical!”

he’s bold in public, but only because he wants to rub you in his teammates faces, but his ears will be Red

at home, he’s calmer :) he just loves to spend time with you, even if you’re sitting on a bench watching him practice receives for five hours straight in the blazing sun.

he just treasures your time so much, you treats you like a precious gem -- he will NEVER treat you wrong. deadass has no problem admitting when he’s wrong -- but if he thinks he’s right then he WILL stand his ground

he’s a passionate man, who loves just as passionately.

his favorite time to kiss you is after you’ve taken a sip of a soda because he likes the taste of the syrup and the burn of the carbonation, but most of all because he likes the taste of your lips in combination with all of them

NIPS AT YOUR EAR. DEADASS JUST LOOKS AT YOU BRUSH A PIECE OF HAIR BACK WHEN YOU’RE DOING HOMEWORK AND IS LIKE “free real estate” AND C H O MPS

the day nishinoya told everyone yall were dating, kiyoko stopped you in the hallway and deadass got on her knees and thanked you LITERALLY she was like “i’ll buy you anything. give the word and it’ll be yours.”

sugawara koushi.

would kiss you on the first date. deadass. he’ll just drop you off at your doorstep and you’re still high on adrenaline, and you’re lowkey hoping he’ll kiss you and you get little disappointed when he doesn’t and then when you least expect it. bam. his lips on yours

his smell oh god, he literally smells like fresh sugar cookies. it’s like as soon as you get anywhere near him his smell just invades you nose and. you’re powerless. you just wanna hug him

never smells bad. try me, bitch. NEVER.

his hugs are literally god’s gifts. he loves hugging you. he just completely envelopes you with his pretty setter arms and his smell takes up all the space in your head and nothing else exists for that moment, just you two

loves tucking your hair behind your ears or just moving it out of your face; doing homework and your bangs are in the way? not for long because he’ll clip them up for you <3

he’s pretty mischievous and will playfully put his hand next to your head and lean down with such a HOT look in his eyes

and he’ll say some shit like “i wanna devour you” and then he’ll laugh afterwards and give you a kiss on the forehead and you’re standing there. like -.- o.o -.- o.o

whenever he feels insecure about his position on the team, you’re always there to comfort him and he’ll just lay between your legs and rest his face on your stomach as you comb your fingers through his hair and scroll through tiktok

PDA? yes please. uh huh. mhmm. he doesn’t care who sees his love for you he just wants to love on you baby. kisses you on the lips, no problemo

daichi sawamura.

you and suga are the only ones who can scare him when yall are mad lol

boyfriend where you’ve dated for like a year but it feel like 50 have already passed. in a good way!

this relationship is so ungodly domestic. like from the first day it’s just pure comfort and he’s like your rock and you’re his anchor

you two bicker a lot but it’s lighthearted and you just feel so secure with him that poking fun at him and at yourself is just natural

daichi. gives. god. hugs. he does. it’s fact.

his arms are just so big and he has so much body warmth and he probably smells like some bullshit cologne like “smoldering woods” and it’s just so. daichi

you two spend the night at each other’s house so often it’s like you already live with each other and people always forget that you don’t lolol

totally sleeps with his shirt off and only with underwear. isn’t awkward about it either; when he wakes up he puts on sweats but still remains topless (not that you’re complaining)

you two are like. the strict parental couple, when you walk together whether it be down the street or in the hallways, you just look so right for each other it’s. mind blowing

doesn’t mind kissing you a little in public but really thinks that stuff should be for private; so normally he just kisses your temple and always has an arm either around your shoulder or around your waist

WHEN THE TEAM SEES YOU KISS ON THE LIPS THEY GO “EW” EVEN SUGA AND ASAHI AFIEFHEWIF

asahi azumane.

literal fucking teddy bear. god please cuddle him. please kith him. please comb through his hair with your fingers and kiss his nape and kiss the back of his head. please i beg of you.

did NOT ask you out first. he wrote love letter to you and then waiting behind the gym because he thought being near the volleyball gym would give him some luck and them you got in front of him and he was. deer in the headlights

needless to say you asked him out and kissed his cheek. he DIED

even once yall are comfortable in the relationship he still needs reassurance every once in a while because he’s a little insecure, not that you’ll leave him for someone else, but that he’s not good enough

his PDA skill are. subpar. he usually just holds your hand and that’s it, but sometimes kisses the corner of your eye or nose and you just combust

OH RIOGEH TOTALLY DOES BUTTERFLY AND BUNNY KISSES. YES GOD YESSSSS

when yall cuddle he doesn’t like spooning. he likes to be able to see your face and the expressions you make, so doesn’t like being the little or big spoon; yall face each other and just lets your head lay on his arm even tho it’s numb. im: soft

kisses are so sweet, slow, and hesitant. he doesn’t really kiss you often because he has terrible timing but...when he does it’s like the whole world just becomes still in that moment and nothing matters but his hands on your waist and yours in his hair

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