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ceo-of-daichi · 1 year

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Request | ‘midnight train to somewhere with daichi. the wagon is half empty and it's fluff time’ - @half-baked-biscuit

GUARDIAN ANGEL

Characters | Sawamura Daichi x Fem!Reader

WC | 1.2k+

A/N | Longest fic I have written in a while!! This is a request from my lovely friend and moot Biscuit<3. I’m also going to use this as my entry for @cup-of-fluff ‘Time to Shine’ collab!’ Which you can find the masterlist here! Turned out more hurt/comfort than pure fluff, but I hope you enjoy none the less! Also thank you to @iwaasfairy for the proof read<3

TW | Very detailed description of a panic attack (in my experience), hurt/comfort

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Your body slumped against the wall, your hands placed on your head. You were unsure when you started to cry, but now you couldn’t stop. Unsure if it was the pressure you were under at work, or just life in general.

All you knew was that you felt overwhelmed and couldn’t put your finger on it, so much so that you couldn’t make it home. It wasn’t a long walk, only 15 minutes, but for some reason your body was screaming at you to stop.

So that's what you did. Your body felt heavy, like no one would have the strength to pull you up, you let out a small sob at that thought. Your body was now shaking as you realised what position you were in, how would you get home if you couldn’t get up off the pavement.

You lifted your head and closed your eyes, just letting the rain hit your face, merging with your tears as they flowed down your cheeks. You were surrounded by people heading home, but no one noticed your form, no one noticed the pain you were in mere metres from them. Too busy thinking about what they would do when they stepped through their doors, into the warmth of their homes.

You didn’t blame them though, you would be able to step into yours eventually, knowing the warmth within your household was worth the wait.

Seconds turned into minutes and minutes turned into a whole hour sat upon the cold pavement. Waiting for something, anything to help you up. You had hoped you would have had the strength to move, but your body was stuck to the surface beneath, the weight of it too much to push up.

The once busy street now barren, the light fading behind the small buildings and rain still relentless. You wondered how the people who had passed nights were going, were they curled up with lovers in front of the TV that was just background noise. Were they sat around a big table, children talking excitedly about school and their friends.

It was only when the rain stopped that you got ripped away from your thoughts. Although, you could still see it ricocheting off the ground mere feet in front of you. You lifted your head up to see a hand extended out, reaching for you.

You didn’t even need to look at the mystery person's face to know who it was, you looked cautiously at the outstretched palm unsure if even he would be able to pull you off the pavement.

You allowed yourself a second to breathe before you reached out to him, allowing him to pull you up off the surface that you were so sure you were stuck to. You stared back at where you had previously sat, a dry patch forming where the rain hadn’t touched.

Although you didn’t have a chance to get caught in your head again as Daichi had started walking, his hand was still firmly in yours. You allowed him to lead you, your gaze finally flicking to his face as he walked. He somehow always managed to look so angelic, which you thought was fitting for this situation. He was your guardian angel.

It was then you realised, he wasn’t taking you home. You were enjoying the walk though, it was allowing your thoughts to settle, the silence comforting, the presence of Daichi even more so.

The lights coming from the station were blinding as you rounded the corner, you hadn’t realised it was so dark. How long had you been sitting on the street for? Another glance at Daichi as the automatic doors rolled open for you both, unsure where Daichi was taking you.

Your eyes scanned the room as he briefly stopped to buy tickets, there was barely a soul in sight. One person was staring intently at the board, trying to work out which train was his. You watched as the tannoy sounded, saying what you were unsure, but the man quickly grabbed his things and ran towards platform 3.

You were once again ripped from your thoughts about the stranger thanks to Daichi, who was now pulling you towards the same platform as the man. As you were walking next to the train, Daichi was clearly scanning each carriage for people. Each empty apart from one.

You notice a small smile gracing his features as he clearly found the carriage he wanted to sit in, reminding you softly to watch the gap as he leads you onto the train. The seats were a lot more spacious than you remembered, he allowed you to slip in the window seat as he separated you from the aisle.

Both of you sat in comfortable silence as you waited for the train to leave the station, your eyes focused on the window. Glazed over as you awaited the gentle nudge of the train, Daichi’s hand felt light against your own as he gently rubbed circles against your knuckles. Your body still feeling heavier than usual.

Eventually you watch as the train slowly starts to pull away from the station, a small sigh passing your lips as the rhythm of the train felt strangely comforting. It's only then that Daichi gently pulled your hand towards him, allowing your body to fall against his.

The relief you felt of being pressed against his side, his arm now around you as his previously free hand interlinked your fingers, was almost numbing. His lips landed against your head and stayed there as you allowed yourself to close your eyes, to finally rid the heaviness of your body and mind.

You stayed this way for a couple of stops, relishing the small nudge the train gives everytime it sets off. It's only when you finally felt a bit more like yourself that you lifted your head to look up at your guardian angel.

It's only when he held your face softly so he could wipe your tears with his thumb, that you realised that you had started to cry again. This time though the tears were because you couldn’t believe how lucky you were to have someone so loving by your side.

He smiled softly down at you, your eyes finally brightening, free of the clouds that filled your irises when he came looking for you and found you on the pavement. He leaned to kiss you softly, the taste of your tears lingering on his tongue as he pulled away.

“Daichi…” You finally whisper. “Where are we going?” You asked curiously.

“I have no idea…” He chuckled sheepishly, his hand moving to cup your cheek.

“I didn’t think it really mattered, I just had a feeling it would help,” He continued, pressing a kiss softly to your forehead.

And he couldn’t have been more right. The midnight train ride was exactly what you had needed, although a lot of it could have been down to the person who rode the train with you.

You both stayed on that train till the end of the line, his hand never leaving yours as you both whispered about your days. Feeling much lighter than you had previously, thanks to your guardian angel.

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millenialfanfictionaddiction · 2 years

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Being Saeko Tanaka's Girlfriend

Saeko Tanaka x fem! Reader

Warnings: slight Swearing

A/N: This is a request from Gen Z anon!

🏳️‍🌈 Please Like, Share, Comment to support my writing 🏳️‍🌈

Saeko, the savior of Karsuno first years🙌🏻

Please the fact that she just pulls up for these boys

Perfection 🥰

We love her so much

And you know who she loves?

Why you our sweet YN 😍

You are literally the complete opposite of Saeko

You are soft, kind, sweet, simply freaking ADOREABLE

When you first started dating Saeko, it was an adventure 😬

Everyone wondered how you two made it work

But you somehow did 🤷‍♀️

Probably because you were the calm and Saeko was the one who handled the badassery of your ship

When you first came over to meet her parents and Ryunosuke

Let's just say, it was nothing like you've ever experienced in your entire life

Hear me out 🤚🏻

You pull up, walk up the walkway and that's when you hear it

A loud crash and a BANG

immediate panic 😱

You forgo the customary introductions for literally running through the front door of the Tanaka household and straight to the kitchen

There stands Ryu, holding a pot and pan and staring at you

🎶 when he looks at me, and I look at him and he looks at me and I LOOK AT HIMMMM 🎶

"Are you ok???"- you scream loudly

Ryu 👉🏻👁👄👁 ummm yes...

Please who is this hotty and like why did you just run into his home

You put your hand over your chest as you struggle to catch your breath

"Oh YN hey babe- wait did you ring the doorbell?"- Saeko says coming up from behind

"I- I heard a loud crash and I was afraid someone was hurt"- you say

Ryu looks back and forth between you and his sister

"Nah that was just Ryu trying to cook"- Saeko says waving her hand as she goes in for a sweet kiss

Tanaka 👉🏻😳 this is YN???

"Oh Ryu, this is my girlfriend YN. YN my brother Ryu!"

You smile and go to shake Ryu's hand

"It's so nice to meet you. I'm sorry for frightening you"- you

Ryu 👉🏻👁👄👁 you didn't frighten me

"Ryu stop gawking at my girlfriend! And clean up this mess! Come on YN"- Saeko says pulling you towards her room

After that, you and Ryu became fast friends

In fact, you had asked if it would be ok to attend a game with Saeko

Ryu was so excited you were going to come

Please the bby needs all the support yn 🥺

You show up and see Ryu and the team getting ready for their match

"Hey Ryu!"- you shout, waving and running towards Tanaka

The guys all look up and stop ✋🏻

Because holy crap 😳

Literally them 👉🏻🥵🥵🥵

"YN hey you came!! Where's Saeko?"- he says looking around you

"She's parking. I'm just heading up to the bleachers to save us a spot! Just wanted to wish you and the team good luck"- you say smiling

"Thanks YN!"- Ryu says

"Good luck guys!"- you say to the team as you smile and wave 👋🏻

Karasuno 👉🏻👁👄👁 👋🏻👋🏻👋🏻

Before the team can even say anything, Ukai comes and tells them it's time to get ready

Literally the entire match, these boys all play at the top of their game

You are standing up their watching

Who are you? They have zero clue but the fact that YOU are watching THEM??

Oh boy, it's all over

After the game, you and Saeko come to congratulate the boys 🥳

"You guys were amazing! That game was so awesome!"- you shout

"Hey thanks YN!"- Ryu says

Please Noya and Hinata can not

"YN you are so pretty!"- Noya and Hinata 😍

Them 👇🏻

"Awe thank you so much cuties"- you 🥰

"MARRY ME YN"- Noya blurts out

Please, we all know it's a reasonable request 😅

"Did you just propose to my girlfriend"- Saeko days, crossing her arms

You 👉🏻😅

Ryu👉🏻 oop 👀

"Your girl-GIRLFRIEND"- Noya says, stunned 😲

"Yes Yuu, MY girlfriend"- Saeko 😑

"Babe chill- they don't know I'm dating you"- you trying to defuse

Saeko 👉🏻mhmm 😠

I think it's time we make an exit YN 😅

"Well" you say clapping your hands together 👏🏻 "it looks like it's time we leave! See you guys at the finals tomorrow"- you say pushing Saeko towards the door

Saeko @ Noya 👇🏻

Please YN gain control

"I didn't like the way he was looking at you YN"- Saeko

You 👉🏻 😐 he's a child!

"You know I only love you babe"- you say hugging your girlfriend

"I love you too"- she says sweetly 🥰

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kaes-wonderland · 1 year

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Kogayamagoshi

Headcanons

❥ Warning: Haikyuu (Romantic) Rarepair

❥ Finished: April 19, 2023

❥ Kae's Notes: I have no idea what has been going on with me lately with writing, but we’re in a love/hate relationship right now- So, take some Kogayamagoshi headcanons, featuring aroace Tsukishima. Please no hate!! Just trying to have some fun. This is my OTP poly ship, it makes me giddy anytime I think about it, AND THIS SHIP NEEDS MORE LOVE AND CONTENT!!! Please see my Navi for more info♡

HOW THEY MET

Well, it started with Koganegawa and Tadashi meeting during the practice match between Karasuno and Date Tech (during S4 of anime). Y’know, when Kogane said “Tsukki!!” and Yams got all bent out of shape? Well, Tadashi had a crush on Tsukkishima for the longest time, and when he found out that he had competition when it came to the salty blond’s heart? Kanji unknowingly became more than just rivals on the court. Although, much to their embarrassment, Tadashi found out months later when Kei came out to him as Aroace. Automatically he felt guilty for being a jerk to Kogane, so he asked Tsukki for his number to apologize to him. In true Kanji fashion, he didn’t even realize and explained he lost feelings for the blond and was talking to someone named Goshiki. So, they became friends!! Yamaguchi and Goshiki then met through Kanji, and while things were a bit tense, they soon blossomed into the trio no one knew they needed. ♡

IN THE BEGINNING OF THEM ALL DATING around the first few weeks, Tsutomu didn’t know that they were dating, just thinking they were all hanging out and stuff. When she found out, she was super embarrassed for not knowing. To make her feel better, Kanji hugged her and refused to let her go, except when Tadashi wanted to give her little kisses.

THEY ALL HEAVILY STAN Lady Gaga and Halestorm. They all flipped out when Halestorm did a cover of Bad Romance

TSUTOMU HAS A HARD TIME expressing her love to her boyfriends, so she shows her love by actions, a.k.a. doing things to make Kanji and Tadashi’s life easier and happier. She does her boyfriend’s chores when their tired so they don’t have to, or make them their favorites drinks after a long day. And to say I love you? Buys them their favorite flowers.

POST-TIMESKIP Yamaguchi always arrives home before their partners, but can always assume Goshiki will be home soon after. So, before he gets home, Tadashi will prepare snacks and drinks for them to share. 50/50 depends if they’ll shower together or Tsu wants their alone time, but regardless it always ends up with them taking about their day, to how they miss their boisterous sunshine boyfriend. They joke about bored they are without him, until Kogane comes home and tackle them with love

WHEN THEY HAVE TIME IN THEIR BUSY SCHEDULES they will go on arcade dates. Tsutomu has a love/hate relationship with those Claw Machine games as they are for “babies” according to them, but he can’t win anything and it infuriates them. Kogane is a whiz at them though, and always tries to win matching prizes for all three of them. He’s skilled at the games where you put the balls in the holes too. Thought, Goshiki is an expert at air hockey, and Yams is a professional when it comes to those coin games or the ones you have to stop at the perfect time.

COFFEE IS A BIG NO-NO for Koganegawa as he get SUPER hyper, but still gets it when them and Tadashi are alone, buttering him up. Goshiki always scolds him for giving them coffee, but Yams just isn’t immune to Kanji’s “puppy-dog eyes” like Tsu is.

CUDDLES ON THEIR HOUSEHOLD consists of Kogane and Tadashi making a “Tsutomu Sandwich”. Different positions are used too, but they use this method when she’s over-working herself. They just drag her to the couch or bed, and once they do, Goshiki knows she’s not leaving anytime soon, and doesn’t even try to fight them anymore.

BEFORE A GAME Yams always gives them foreheads kisses as a “good luck charm” Kanji loves them, and always asks for one, two…seven…more kisses. Tsutomu gets really embarrassed, especially when Tadashi does it around their teammates, so he instinctively moves away a lot. Especially since it’s someone from another school/someone who just got done kissed someone from another team. But Tadashi always acts really sad, which makes the other’s heart wrenching, so she hesitantly gives them a headpat so their love wouldn’t be sad anymore. But it was all an act on Yams part, just to get some type of affection.

A LOT OF THEIR FIRSTS were initiated by Koganegawa as he was just too excited to wait, pumped to share these intimate moments between the two he loves. Although, their first kiss was initiated by Tadashi when they were parting ways after a training camp. He kissed Tsutomu, then Kanji, which lead to her saying “You both get on my nerves…but I love you two.” Which ended them having an extra long group hug.

POST-TIMESKIP Yamaguchi always has sympathy for their two partners after their practices/games. So, he makes sure to give them the full treatment and pamper them, especially if they had a game vs each other. Goshiki gets all embarrassed by it even though they secretly like it and Kogane couldn’t be happier by all the attention.

GOSHIKI IS NOT THE…best at accepting touch. Although, she never did mind Kanji’s arm around her shoulders or her and Tadashi’s pinkies interlocked together. ♡

KOGANE ALWAYS FEELS sooooooo incredibly bad if he accidentally squeezes his partners a little too hard in an embrace as he doesn’t realize his own strength. But no worries, YamaGoshi always makes him feel better in the aftermath <3

THEY ALWAYS HAVE LOTS of movie marathons with tons of different picks. Sci-fi, romance, and surprisingly horror movies. The horror ones are picked actually from Koganegawa as they love when their partners cling onto him during the extra scary parts.

BOTH GOSHIKI AND YAMAGUCHI get really jealous when they see people flirt with Kogane…and the poor baby is so oblivious to flirting he just thinks they were being friendly. They never blame Kanji, so they always send the person flirting with their man death glares.

POST-TIMESKIP When Tsutomu and Kanji have a game against each other, Tadashi is always decked out in both teams merch. Usually Kanji’s spare jersey and hats and pins from Tsutomu. Sure, they get weird looks, but he’s a fan of both of them—their number one fan to be exact. Both of them can’t help but blush when they see Yams in the stands, cheering his heart out for both of them ♡

#haikyuu headcanons #seaofstrayedthoughts;3 #haikyuu ships #haikyuu rarepair #yamaguchi tadashi #koganegawa kanji #goshiki tsutomu #kogagoshi #kogayama #yamagoshi #kogayamagoshi #koganegawa x yamaguchi x goshiki #romantic ship #poly ship #haikyuu poly ship

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phantomcrocs · 16 days

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Haikyuu Ideal Types: Karasuno Team

(This is our first headcanon so go easy on us. They are aged up!)

Asahi:

- Good little Christian gorl

- Gentle

- Soft spoken

- Someone to ease his anxiety before game

- Always supporting/complimenting him (words of affirmation)

- Prefers a small body (petite)

- Prefers long dark hair that he can style

- Attracted to people with smaller features

- No taller than 5’4

Daichi:

- Values intellect over anything else

- Studies well and independent

- Someone who is active (plays sport or actively goes to gym)

- Prefers traditional woman who manages household duties

- Short dark hair

- Average height

- No preferred body type as long as you’re active

- Prefer smaller bust size (no distractions allowed)

- Prefers non pigmented eyes

Tsukishima:

- Prefers someone who respects his boundaries

- Likes it when you don’t know something so that he can correct you (someone who’s doesn’t study)

- Prefers a realist (someone who goes by logic)

- Someone he can admire from afar (no touchy)

- Someone who can match his bitchy attitude (if you get butt hurt, you’re gone)

- Prefers women above average in height

- Prefers lanky bodies like his own

- Someone with unnatural hair (so he can bully yo ass)

Sugawara:

- Prefers someone who he can take care of

- Someone who is kind and dependent on him

- Prefers someone who is shy and socially awkward

- Someone who is innocent

- Someone who who struggles with life skills/independence

- Prefers someone who will give him a lot of physical affection

- Prefers long dark hair

- Wouldn’t care about height as long as they aren’t taller than him

- Loves you for you (Doesn't care about body type as long as you’re healthy and happy)

Tanaka:

- Any.

- Boobies

- To him, any girl is a goddess and he’s willing to worship

Hinata:

- Likes someone who could listen to him ramble for hours

- Prefers someone who could match his energy (hyper/bubbly)

- Someone who is innocent

- If you like volleyball he folds

- Someone who is social

- Loves someone who is very affectionate with him (hugs, kisses, etc.)

- Someone who’s shorter than him

- Prefers lighter hair (blonde/red)

- Doesn’t care about body type as long as you’re shorter

Yamaguchi:

- Likes soft girl vibes

- Someone he can talk to alone knowing they wouldn’t talk behind his back

- Somebody who can get him out of his shell (extroverted)

- Someone who playfully teases him

- Most definitely thigh guy

- Height doesn't matter as long as they aren’t taller than him

- Prefers someone with a different type than him (chubby)

- Dark short hair

Kageyama:

- He be liking them emo girls (Addy where you at)

- Someone who is aggressive on the outside, but soft on the inside

- Someone who can take his criticism (also give it to him in return)

- Prefers someone who is smart (cause he got the brain of a potato)

- Would like someone who is athletic

- Dyed hair (blue/purple)

- Tibbie man (he need his pillows)

- Body type don’t matter as long as you can keep up with him

Nishinoya:

- Someone who matches his vibe (outgoing and social)

- Someone who is very supportive of him (goes to all his matches)

- Prefers someone who likes to travel

- Some who would laugh at his jokes (even if they’re bad)

- Folding for someone who calls him pet names

- Looks and size don’t matter

- Wants something to grab (tibbies, thighs, etc.)

- Dark hair

#headcanon #haikyuu #haikyu headcanons #haikyu imagines

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waka-chan-out · 3 years

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i just saw the ask about too many characters getting written as doms and ive seen so many people headcanon tendou as a mean/sadistic/kinky dom so i have to ask, what, if any, are your thoughts on a soft and loving tendou

this is the conversation i want to have !!

the fandom in general is pretty disrespectful to tendou. he’s framed as a freak in the karasuno match, which, in context, isn’t necessarily a bad thing. tendou was bullied for being a “monster.” he’s embracing that and using it to his advantage. to the opposing team, he’s terrifying. that’s his best asset and one he utilizes happily. satori did not give us that performance just for us to start being weird and bullying him again.

so here are some of my thoughts:

these are a combination of sfw and nsfw

- tendou is the most fun to hang out with. he’s definitely one of the funniest people you’ll ever meet, but he’s also so respectful and such a good listener. the conversations are always perfectly natural and entertaining, and easily move from fun topics to deeper ones. whatever feels right.

- the go to man for an at-home movie date. has an alarming amount of pillow and blankets (definitely splurges on giant stuffed animals for no reason other than “why not? i have room.”) he also always makes it fun. it never gets old. one day you watch in a pillow fort, another you try to guess every death and twist in a bad horror movie. sometimes you have ushijima over and he just silently and happily sits between you two as you talk to (and yell at) the screen. arranges full day movie marathons. you find one movie that both of you are obsessed with and watch it so many times together that you can quote entire scenes back and forth. it’s like a fun party trick.

- the kind of person to look down at you in the middle of sex, see how pretty you look, smile for a second, and then lean down and kiss your forehead. he’s just so excited to be there, especially with you, that he can’t help but be a little sappy.

- knows seemingly every song lyric and movie quote ever. you’ll literally be riding him and he’ll start talking or singing along just to make you laugh. let’s you bury your face in his shoulder while you tell him to shut up but he just keeps on going and kisses you all over your face and neck as he does.

- tendou doesn’t care even remotely about his own pleasure. his greatest joy in life is watching your eyes shut, moans falling from your lips as he fucks you, completely wrapping his arms around you. he wipes away tears and runs his hands through your hair and whispers praise to you and is almost shocked when he comes because he’s so wrapped up in you.

- really quiet, really soft, middle of the night sex. i feel like he has a hard time sleeping through the night so at like three in the morning you feel him shifting around next to you. he ends up cuddling close, which turns to gentle fondling, which turns into slow, deep thrusts, where both of you are skating right on the edge of sleep. you don’t talk, you don’t even move too much. you just listen to the sounds of each other’s breathing, light pants and the occasional gasp breaking the silence.

- he believes in a bare minimum clothing household. he walks around in only sweatpants or boxers or shorts, and loves when you just walk around in underwear and a big t shirt. not only does he like having what he lovingly refers to as “easy access,” he just absolutely loves your body. he loves seeing it and touching it and kissing it no matter what. if he walks into the living room and you’re wearing any more than that, he’ll pout and try a million goofy ways to get you out of your clothes.

- RAINY DAY SEX. on really stormy days, especially when it thunderstorms, he throws all the windows open and plays music and makes a day of it. you make cozy food and cuddle up with a thousand blankets on the couch or in bed. you joke around and laugh and watch movies, but occasionally he’ll end up laughing on top of you and it turns into more, with him letting out breathy groans while your legs are wrapped around his waist. these are also the days when one kiss will turn into two, then three, then you’re listening to the rumbling thunder and pounding rain as you kiss, making out messily and lazily like teenagers, trying to absorb every inch of each other. those are his favorite days. if you want to get married he definitely proposes to you on one of these days.

#god this made me fall even more in love with him #i really need to talk about tendou more #thank you so much for asking this #tendou headcanons #tendou satori headcanons #tendou x reader #tendou smut

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jazfromnekoma · 2 years

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Karasuno: who would play The Sims 4?

i love the sims 4 and i thought this would be fun. idk why but this just came into my head LMAO. this is least to most likely:

Noya: I don't think he'd really understand the purpose of the game too well. He'd get kind of restless playing, too (he is practically a volleyball machine all the time). He would rather spend his time living life and improving himself irl than simulating it. If anything, he would only play with the Wicked Whims mod to satisfy his pervy instincts (LMAO I love him though).

Tanaka: I don't think he would have shut down the idea completely. He got frustrated trying to make himself and Kiyoko look accurate (it didn't), and then their kids always turned out super ugly. That was his motivation to play anyways, so he retired the game entirely.

Hinata: Kind of like Noya, he has a little too much energy to play, but I feel like he would give it a try for longer. Once he realized the game had no volleyball option to work out with, he got kind of bored with it.

Tsukki: I honestly feel like Tsukki would secretly be really into Sims. HOWEVER, he would def prefer the older Sims games as opposed to Sims 4. He feels the game gives the player "too much control" and therefore doesn't really simulate life with burglaries or rejections and that kind of stuff. His favorite release was probably Sims 2 since he isn't too big on building/design. His Sims would always go to college and buy a nice car.

Daichi: He would play it, I guess. It's not his forte, but he's not completely opposed to it. He'd rather play games that require more thinking, but he enjoys the challenge that comes from taking care of a lot of Sims at once in one household. Pretty neutral overall.

Narita: how tf am I supposed to know LMAO. He's pretty neutral, I guess. He looks so friendly and nice that I feel like I would be friends with him, and I think because he would be my friend, he would play to appease me. Maybe he'd like it? Idk. I feel like his Sims would have the "neat" traits.

Kinoshita: ummm... retweet for Narita, except we know him a little better. I feel like he would use the game's skill mechanism to motivate him to practice and improve. Maybe he would play to synch up his Sim's skills with his own. But like, yeah, idk how tf I would know smh.

Kiyoko: I feel like she's like Daichi where she wouldn't necessarily like or dislike the game. Her Sims always have super cute outfits, though. The name always matches the face. She wouldn't make IRL people though because she thinks it's weird.

Ennoshita: I feel like Ennoshita would use his Sim as a vision board. Probably plays with the long lifespan on to ensure his Sim is successful. Is careful about balancing skill building with social life. He's the type of player where if the Sim was materialistic, he would actually buy a new object instead of leaving the Sim super tense LMAO.

Kageyama: Honestly, I wasn't sure if this should go lower or higher. He tried it out, and honestly really enjoyed it. Every time he plays, though, he only allows his Sims to become All-Star athletes. Probably scoured the internet for a volleyball mod but was too stubborn to ask Tsukki how he would implement it into his game. He likes the Spa Day pack because he can take care of his hands and cuticles. Also enjoys listening to songs in Simlish.

Yachi: I feel like Yachi would really really enjoy the design aspect of Sims. She has a really good eye for colors and matching styles and makes sense of empty space in rooms and such. I feel like she would make a secret account and post her builds and amass a huge following. Has the most downloads in the gallery. Def uses CC to show her mom her builds but also likes to challenge herself with the base game furniture. Also owns every pack solely to build.

Yamaguchi: I feel like Yams would use it to help calm himself down or feel like he has some power. Like Yachi, he's really good at design but enjoys making people more than making buildings. He has the most accurate Sims of Karasuno and the other teams, but he never shows Tsukki like the 20 different versions of him he tried to make. I feel like he would make Hinata and Kageyama, invite Tsukki over, and figure out the most ridiculous way to kill them.

Asahi: Similar to Yams, I think Asahi would use it to feel some control in his life when he's anxious. He likes the idea of having a sole aspiration to focus on. He really dislikes the evil trait or criminal careers. His Sims self looks "nicer" than he does irl (according to him though. he's such a big teddy bear). He's not that great at building, though, so he normally uses the pre-made houses. Refuses to play with cheats.

Sugawara: COME ON NOW YOU KNOW HE WOULD PLAY SIMS. Lives for the chaos. Loves making things as crazy as possible starts affairs with everybody and their mama. He loves the Black Widow and 100 Baby Challenges. He loves finding new ways to kill off people. He loves setting the Sims walk style to the vampire one, just because. I feel like his goal is to unlock all of the achievements in the game. He'll try and show Daichi, who looks on in horror. Daichi encourages him to play as a way for Suga to satisfy his desire to contribute to entropy without affecting the rest of the team. Has at least 800 hours in-game.

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babyloposts · 3 years

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Domestic

Pairing: Ukai Keishin x black!fem!reader

Warnings: fluff, mentions of lewd acts, mild language, DILF ALERT

Fandom: Haikyu

Summary: soft head cannons of everyone’s favorite volleyball coach :)

A/N: Ukai is so hot and I would like to manifest a life with him thanks. Enjoy this soft shit (ps requests open)

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Adjusting to married life was weird for the both of you. Onlookers of your relationship always claimed you rushed into things by eloping, but you were both in love. So why wait?

The first year of marriage things were smooth. All of your friends claimed you were still in “the honeymoon phase” and that’s why you hadn’t annoyed the hell out of each other yet, but they were wrong. This man annoyed you any chance he got.

Of course there’s no malice behind it, but Keishin was a lot more needy than you had thought and was always pining for attention.

“Y/N, come eat dinner with me.” “Y/N stop doing work it’s late.” “Y/N come cuddle with me.” “Y/N make that tea that I like, please.” “Y/N come take a bath with me.”

To be honest you knew that he was only bothering you all the time for your own well-being because you were a workaholic, but you had a lot of business to attend to. Still you loved that he was always checking in on you.

Another way he annoyed you was that he was always touching you. Touch is definitely his love language (something about not getting hugged enough as a kid, idk) and no matter what you were doing he always had to be touching you in some regard. It only really bothered you when you were working though.

“Keishin, stop trying to lay on me while I’m filling out my timesheets.”

“But you’re comfortable.”

He wouldn’t let anyone know, but he was a giant cuddle bug and loved PDA. Going to the store together? You would be walking hand in hand even if you both were up to your armpits in groceries. Party at a friends house? If you were with him he made you sit on his lap even if there was space left on the couch he wanted that ass on him at all timessss

Although he wasn’t against PDA he usually internalized any jealous feelings he had, or at least try to. He was never the type to make out with you in front of a guy to make him back off, he knew you loved him too much to even entertain another guy, but he wasn’t above a menacing death glare.

“Kei stop, you look scary.”

“That’s the friggin’ point. That asshole was shameless.”

You two were both so hardworking. Keishin with the store, the kids, and the farm and you with climbing the ranks of your corporate job that your dates were purely de-stressors.

Sometimes it would be a relaxing night at home catching up on your shows, or you would go to a quiet restaurant and get some dinner. And every once in a while you would book an hour couple massage and then a dip in a hot spring.

On your first year anniversary Keishin took you to the beach, because you loved the ocean and since then going to the beach has become an annual trip. It seems every time you go to that beach you discover new things about each other (such as the fact that neither of you enjoy beach sex, too sandy) and the trip only strengths your relationship every time.

Your relationship is by no means perfect, you have your struggles (Kei smokes way too much and you’re worried about his lungs and you rely too heavily on alcohol too distract you from your work problems) but the most important thing is that you work them out together.

Although you and Keishin are rock solid you do get into petty arguments mostly stemming from your difference in cultures because you grew up in the states.

“You’re supposed to yell at the waitress to get their attention.”

“I know that, but you can be a little less aggressive. It’s not much to show a bit of kindness.”

“She’s an old lady. I have to yell at her so she can hear.”

“You didn’t have to call her an old bat! What if they spit in our food.”

Despite your little arguments here and there Keishin is really interested in how you grew up. He’s always so fascinated by the customs you have and the family dynamics of a black household.

“And why do you have to wear a hat to go to sleep?”

“It’s a bonnet. And it protects my hair.”

“Oh... I can protect your hair.”

“*sigh* that’s not what I mean love.”

As far as physical intimacy goes you both know each other like the backs of your hands. It took a while for you to both know what your limits were with each other, but after a few months every time started to feel electric.

You both had your fair share of kinks that overall complimented each other well. Though sometimes Keishin would get annoyed at the fact that you were a total pillow Princess, but luckily for him he had that brat tamer instinct.

A few years down the line and you’re both still as happy as day one, but you’re both now starting to settle down some. You both feel confident and stable in your jobs and are able to have more time for each other, but sometimes you feel like you’re missing something.

“Kei?”

“Yes, Babe.”

“You wanna have a kid?”

You sure as hell got your kid. Who would’ve thought this man had a breeding kink too.

the pregnancy was pretty rough on the both of you. You had gotten pretty sick in your first trimester, super terrified that you might lose the baby. To keep from having any more complications your doctor had put you on bed rest for pretty much the duration of your pregnancy. That meant Keishin would pick up extra shifts anytime he could to make up for what you missed at work. Keishin was always tired, you were dead broke, and waited on you hand and foot, but he’d do it all again just to see your smile the day your little girl was born. It was the happiest day of your lives.

Being new parents was tricky, nobody is ever really ready to be a parent. But even through countless sleepless nights, and the biggest strain on your relationship that you’d ever faced. There was no place either of you would rather be than sleeping next to each other with your baby girl snuggled between your arms.

Being a father came easily to Keishin. Of course he was still coaching the new generation of Karasuno kids, but his personality with those boys was a complete 180 to how he acted with your daughter. He was hopelessly in love. He couldn’t say no to that little girl to save his life. You didn’t know how many times you’d come home from work and they’d be laid up on the couch waiting for you to return. As soon as you’d walk in the door your daughter would perk up from Kei’s chest and run to give you a hug. And he would always pretend he wasn’t just knocked out from watching cartoons.

“Mommy I have to tell you and Daddy something.”

“Okay. What is it my love?”

“I want a baby brother. And it has to be a boy, cuz I wanna be the only girl and he has to be cute like me, ok?”

The lip on that girl. She was definitely her mother’s daughter. She knew what she wanted and she was gonna get it. Keishin had no protests you and that little girl had him wrapped around your little fingers, so needless to say, she got her little brother.

#babylowrites #haikyu x reader #coach ukai #ukai x you #ukai keishin #ukai keishin x reader #ukai keishin x black!reader #haikyu x black!reader #haikyu hcs #haikyu headcanons #ukai keishin hcs #haikyu imagines #black writers #black reader

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lazychickensoup · 3 years

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Maid | Sakusa K.

Part 1 - Part 2

A/n: this is still kind of an introduction to what's going on. More will happen in the next chapter I promise :)

Warnings: language, sakusa being a tease.

It had been a week since you had started your job at ‘casa de Sakusa’, it was fairly easier than your other jobs but there was still a lot of work to be done. Not to mention it drains your bank having to get gas every two days from driving so far. You get paid a very good amount of money since it’s such a big house, but you only get paid at the end of every third week. You weren’t at the peak of your life. Living in a small studio apartment, eating small convenience store meals. You were fresh out of college with a degree that got you nowhere without experience, you thanked whatever gods there were that you had a full-ride scholarship and weren’t in a drowning amount of debt. Woo-hoo college.

“L/n?” Sakusa walks into the room you were cleaning.

“Yes Mr. Sakusa?” you answer without facing him to make sure you had collected all the dust off of a table.

“Where would you like me to put the clothes in the dryer? I need to wash my jersey and training clothes for this afternoon.” you perk up at his question, finally look at him you smile sweetly.

“Oh don’t worry about it. Let me finish up in here and I’ll put them on right away.”

“There’s no need. I know you’re my maid and all but I can still help out.” he leans up against the doorframe watching your figure scurry around the room making sure it was in perfect shape. You walk past him into the laundry room.

“While I appreciate that Sir, you just don’t know how to do laundry right. I mean no offense but like you said I’m your maid. So I will make sure everything is done right.” You lean over into the dryer gathering clothes to later fold. Sakusa watches you practically folded over in the dryer. Your ass looking very plump in those leggings. His mind goes back to the conversation he had with his teammate only a week earlier.

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“You asshole,” Sakusa growls into the phone. He knew exactly why you were there and he wasn’t pleased one bit. “I told you I had no interest in hiring a maid. Much less your old classmate that we were just fawning over a couple of weeks ago.”

“No way! She actually showed up? Can you tell her hi for me? I miss her, maybe I should drop by one day.” Hinata goes on rambling about how he can’t believe you took the job considering all your burdens.

“You come over here and you’ll be a dead man. I don’t know by who though. They didn’t seem too pleased when she pieced together that you set this up.” he paced around the room while talking.

It was only a couple of weeks ago when Hinata had brought you up to his fellow team members. They were sitting around conversing about their teenage day and high school life. He start talking about how you were the strictest person he had ever met. Scarier than Daichi. When he brought up your name Bokuto and Atsumu started getting giddy remembering all the good times with you. Bokuto told stories about how you were so sweet to him and his team during the training camps but then would turn around and chew out Noya and Tanaka for thirty minutes. Atsumu really only had one memory of you, when Karasuno and Inarizaki played against each other during nationals. Claiming how you were totally head over heels for him. By that, he means you two had a pretty lengthy conversation before the games started (because he approached you). Sakusa was the only one who had never met you, he didn’t care all that much, it sounded like it was some overbearing girl that thought she could manage anything and anyone. Annoying. When Hinata had shown him that picture of you though, everyone saw that his eyes had softened. You didn’t look all that bad, maybe they were just over exaggerating.

“Guess I’ll die then. I’ll bring Bokuto and Atsumu too. We’ll be over sometime next week bye.” Hinata hung up before Sakusa could argue back.

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Sakusa snaps back into reality watching you closely learning all your little nit-picks when it came to doing laundry. You noticed his eyes burning into you, just standing there watching. You turn to him, his eyes never leaving you.

“If you’re just gonna sit there and watch how about I explain to you why you’re horrible at the laundry.” you motion him over and he stands right beside you, not giving any personal space.

“I don’t know what you mean. I think I’m pretty good at laundry.” he gives you a sly smirk.

“No, you’re not. The softener you use is horrible for the material your jersey is made out of. Not to mention you just throw everything in the dryer. Being transferred directly from cool water to heat can make clothes shrink. You also don’t know how to separate your material and colors. So by my judgment, no you’re horrible at the laundry.” you explain taking out the clothing in the washer one by one to pick out what needed to hang dry. You knew what he meant you just didn’t want him to see you get flustered so you ignored it.

Sakusa watches and listens intently as you go on explaining what clothing needs to be hang dried and why, and what others you can simply throw in the dryer. He’s taking mental notes the whole way through, he never thought he was bad at cleaning and basic household life skills but when you showed up and got to work you knocked him off his high horse. He didn’t like that, all inferences about your personality he had made when he saw that picture of you, gone. You proved to be what the boys said about you, strict, bossy, annoying, but they also had time to talk to you outside of their training so they knew that you meant it with love. Sakusa only sees you from 6 a.m. to 1 p.m. before he goes out for practice. You weren’t one for small talk during work, so all he saw was a stuck-up snob that was dedicated to their job.

“Okay, I think I get it now. Can I go back to what I was doing?” He says as you throw the last shirt in the dryer. You hold up an empty basket and give him a look.

“I need your jersey, your workout clothes, and the outfit you have on, then you can go back to what you were doing.” you’re no fun. His eyes loom around you thinking of a way to get you to break from your persistent attitude. He remembers how you reacted when he showed up to the door shirtless that first day. How flustered and panicked you were. He reaches for the hem of your shirt pulling it over his head in one quick motion. He throws it into the basket you were holding and searched for a reaction of your face. Your eyes were wide and your face was red. You let yourself look him up and down before looking away. This did not go unnoticed.

“What’s a matter hun? Like what you see?” He steps closer trapping you against the washer. You look away shoving the basket into his torso.

“Enough Sir, I’m here to do my job nothing more. Figured you would be more mature than the others. Guess Shoyo was wrong.” You slip past him to go on to your next task. Sakusa is disappointed. He’s going to get you to break. He can’t have someone like you around him all day every day, it’s exhausting. He could always fire you. But where’s the fun in that?

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#sakusa fic #sakusa #sakusa kiyoomi #haikyuu x you #hq #hq x reader #sakusa x you #sakusa x reader #haikyuu x y/n #haikyuu #haikyuu x reader #soups.fics #soup.maid.sakusa

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daisukissed · 4 years

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❧ pairings: karasuno x gn!reader, nekoma x gn!reader, seijoh x gn!reader

❧ synopsis: living in the same house with the boys for content sounds cool and all until you realized just how tiring it could be

❧ genre: headcanons, fluff, crack

❧ warnings: cursing, questionable thirst comments

Karasuno High

- okay first off LET'S TALK ABOUT THE INTERIOR OF THIS HOUSE

- it's a fucking mess

- none of the furnitures match???

- like you can see tsukki's huge godzilla statue by the front door and beside it could be asahi's peonies or something

- y'all get roasted by fans because of your taste but it's also what makes you special than the other houses yknow *cough* nekoma *cough*

- being rich tiktok stars and all, of course you own a jacuzzi

- which is a HUGE mistake cause kageyama drowned hinata once during a live

- you tried to help i swear but it's kinda hard when you have to record everything at the same time :>

- content >>>> anything

- it doesn't help the fact that nishinoya and tanaka are just there ogling at the sight of you and kiyoko in a swimsuit

- no one really cleans it now so it's left there to rot smh

- honestly y'all would be living off of takeouts if it weren't for suga and the girls

- they're in charge of cooking while daichi and asahi does the financial stuff for the house

- the others just kinda stay there ig,,,

- videos mostly consists of pranks and vlogs

- something like the vlog squad?

- asahi and hinata being the no.1 victim cause they always fall for it

- y'all made asahi mad once because you went too far

- ASAHI.

- it's a cursed subject in the house now and no one dares to talk about it

- you guys also went to disneyland for a vlog once and almost left kageyama behind skhcdijcid

- you and the others were literally halfway home until you read one of the comments

- "where's kageyama????"

- daichi DRIFTED the fuck out of the car

- the whole team had to buy him a carton of milk each to compensate

Nekoma High

- most of you guys started from twitch

- everyone was literally minding their own business and all, until kuroo rushes in and goes:

- "let's make a streamers house!!!!"

- y'all had some decent followings but you guys just didn't reach that hypehouse level y'know??

- until you made a tiktok account and blew up immediately, the others joining the bandwagon

- the amount of shippers you guys have are insane

- kuroo did the 'kissing my bestfriend' trend on you once and they went NUTS

- "what happened to kenma???? :("

- "did lev and y/n break up????? ??"

- "yamamoto's punching the air rn"

- lit rally a harem luv xx

- you still haven't forgiven kuroo 'til this day

- but hey at least y'all got clout

- not even a surprise but you guys have mad beef with karasuno

- mainly friendly rivalry though, we stan an uncontroversial household <3

- there's a series going on rn called "karasuno vs nekoma" and it's really just duets of you guys throwing random insults at each other

- there's even a special episode where karasuno visited your house and played games with you!!!

- playing overcooked does not end well when kuroo and daichi's always at each other's neck

- honestly your followers are theirs too by now

- your house is surprisingly super organized and clean, unlike karasuno's

- sure, lev may break some vases here and there but it's nothing to worry about when you got yaku and kuroo watching his every move

- if he does do some stupid shit though, all you really need to do is just lock him out of the house and boom, problem solved!!1!

- all in all, nekoma shares one (1) braincell and it's yours and kenma's

Aobajohsai High

- the Fuckboi ™ house

- the boys gained hype for being shirtless and using gray sweatpants

- i mean, you can't blame them when they have bodies that resemble greek gods

- but you really question some of your life choices when you read the comments

- "you think oikawa would let me swallow his kids if i ask nicely?"

- "iwaizumi's arms are getting so big pls i want him to smash my head to smithereens"

- "i'm tryna get y/n to break my neck into two but ig we just don't get what we want in life"

- MOVING ON

- you guys mainly do tiktok dance trends

- and by that i mean swaying your hips or doing body rolls

- you tried to teach them how to throw it back but they all end up looking like mf grasshoppers

- besides hanamaki tho, homie gets an A++

- okay, but amidst their fuckboy personas the boys actually care a lot about you

- sometimes you get more hate than the usual and it really decreases your self esteem

- oikawa's already replying to the comments with his shady ass. kunimi, matsukawa and kindaichi's by your side comforting you, iwaizumi and kyotani preparing to throw hands

- it was these moments when you're really thankful of them and would not replace them any other way

#haikyuu imagines #kuroo x reader #oikawa x reader #haikyuu #kuroo tetsurou #tsukishima x reader #haikyuu headcanons #haikyuu x reader #kageyama x reader #sugawara x reader #iwaizumi x reader #kenma x reader #haikyuu fluff

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blueberrysunflowers · 8 months

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daichi: why is hinata in the hospital?!

suga: he was at kageyama’s house and he tried to climb on the kitchen counter while trying to escape from kageyama because he shaved off kageyama’s eyebrows

daichi: did he fall?

suga: yeah. he fell into the sink filled with a bunch of knives

daichi: so it was blood loss?

suga: no, it was blunt force trauma

suga: kageyama tried to kill him for bleeding all over the kitchen

#haikyuu #haikyuu!!#incorrect haikyuu quotes #incorrect quotes #kagehina #daisuga #life in the karasuno household #daichi sawamura #sugawara koushi #hinata shouyou #kageyama tobio

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darkatsumu · 3 years

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So let’s talk suna rintarou. what an asshole right, but i don’t think he’s that much of a dick; playful, unbearable at times, and likes to push buttons. Suna does things out of his amusement, he likes to mess around, he likes to see a reaction; definitely something he does as the oldest between him and his sister. He grew up alongside a girl, having to play with his little sister, take care of her, and even have her follow him everywhere. His sister has had a large impact in his life even if he doesn’t want to admit it; it could very much be an explanation to why he loves recording and taking pictures of things he could definitely use as blackmail because he does that at home.

Growing up as the single boy of the household as well as the oldest, he probably gets away with a lot of stuff. He doesn’t have to do chores as much since mother would dote on her only son, father would argue that Rintarou is a boy so boys don’t have to do things that typically girls would do. This would really explain why he has that “i don’t care” attitude, that bad boyish whatever. He essentially grew up in an environment that was catered to him so he doesn’t really give mind. He walks at his own pace, does what he feels like, he doesn’t fix his posture because no one told him to fix his posture. Suna was a little spoiled boy.

But as the only boy, as the oldest, Suna was tasked with upholding the family name. Suna may not do things perfectly, he may not have to do the most but he also doesn’t do the minimum. Suna learns to find that sweet spot, the part in between that upholds him enough for his parents to get off his back a little. This translates a lot into his volleyball career.

I wouldn’t say that he’s lazy, he’s actually very clever, very quick witted, a fast thinker and it’s known in the manga and anime that he is. I would say that Suna knows the art of energy conservation. He pulls back and slacks off during a game because they are in the lead, makes sense, why do more work if you’re going to win anyway right?

What intrigues me too about this, is that Suna is considered one of the best middle blockers at nationals. For someone with the unique talent of his to be able to flexibly move his torso, I’m not surprised he was scouted to be on Inarizaki but I’m also surprised that he didn’t make it into the All-Youth Camp considering that his statistics were higher than one of the middle blockers who was at the camp with Kageyama. I really think that this does lead back into the idea that in his highschool years, Suna doesn’t max out. Suna doesn’t put all of his energy into the game like Atsumu does. Suna does as much as he needs to, anything that is considered passing.

It’s interesting to me because if you combine it all, it doesn’t seem like volleyball would be a career choice for him; but we know that he has a type of hunger. He’s still competitive, teasingly too because he knows that he doesn’t have to try as much as others would need to to catch up. Which in turn makes me think that Suna didn’t fully develop a hunger or love for the sport until his third year or maybe even after.

The reason this is my hypothesis is due to the fact that even Bokuto admits this. Bokuto tells Tsukishima during the training camp arc that he wasn’t hooked onto volleyball until recently. Bokuto elaborates on how opponents began to read his cross shots more easily, prompting Bokuto to learn straight shots. If we look at the Inarizaki vs. Karasuno match, we see a similar mirroring between Tsukishima and Suna. Suna who continues to make cross shots eventually becomes blocked by Tsukishima who adapts to the way Suna spikes.

Suna who comes off as indifferent, as very lack hearted, I think that he wants to be more free spirited. He does what he is told, he does what is needed not more or less, Suna builds himself to have a sense of freedom while fitting himself in between rules. Suna is playful, funny, witty thanks to his little sister, slightly manipulative and likes things as he sees fit.

@c-herri i rambled ajsjsjsjsjdjdkdkjd

#i feel like i could add more; could i add more? maybe i could #THE RANDOM THEORY OF TRAINING ARC CAMP BEING CONNECTED SHSJSJSJJS #suna #haikyuu #hq #suna rintarou

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sinkix · 4 years

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Haikyuu!!│Obsessive/Yandere HC’s │

Warning - Contains dark themes, mentions of emotional and physical abuse & sexually suggestive/explicit (18+) content, reader’s discretion is advised.

Characters - Hinata, Kuroo, Daichi, Tsukishima, Yamaguchi, Oikawa, Bokuto, Tendou & Kageyama.

Important Note: This is in no way romanticising or normalising toxic/abusive behaviour, you should not do as such as this is incredibly dangerous and unhealthy. If you identify any of these in your own relationships please seek help from a member of authority, counsellor or someone who can remove you from and aid in your recovery from the situation. This is a great contrast from all my other work on here so please read with caution. Stay safe <3

Hinata - The Hell-bent Visionary

Danger level: 6.5/10

So you’ve caught the eye of Karasuno’s ray of sunshine?

Bask in it’s warmth while you can, for the sun sets and leaves a chilling dark in it’s wake.

When he becomes focused on something, it’s hard to break the dedication he has. It’s unyielding, firm and persistent. Once you light a fire in him, it’s near impossible to put out.

And you didn’t just spark a flame, you formed a whole inferno.

Blowing up your phone with texts, calls and the tapping of rocks against your bedroom’s glass from late night visits to your doorstep. Greeted with the sickening scent of blood-red roses filling your nose at a reminder of how firmly he has you in his hold that will never falter. The lingering scratch marks adorning the window panes that you could have sworn were not there the night before.

He can’t get enough of you, and the more time he spends with you, the more addictive your presence becomes.

He’s hooked, reaching the point of rivalling his sporting passion.

He learns to balance the two equally, and any second that isn’t spent practising, he is by your side or doing everything in his power to be.

It’s tunnel vision. All he sees is you, and the ball, nothing else matters. Relentlessly chasing for both long after his lungs tire and legs give out.

He is a dark, unwavering force of nature, itching to monopolise you and eradicate any threat on what belongs to him. Yet around everyone else, he's a bundle of lovable sunshine who wouldn't dare hurt a fly, and while he doesn't show an outright aggressive nature, you know there's something sinister lurking underneath that might one day snap.

It’s his stare that haunts you the most.

That ominous, chilling stare which pierces through your heart and impales it on a stick, out on display for him to marvel at in all it’s vulnerable beauty. The level of intensity and sheer devotion glinting in his eyes is nothing short of haunting.

Luckily for you, Hinata will not cause physical harm, but it’s his presence and ‘Jekyll & Hyde’ nature which will slowly but surely chip away at you until your sanity is reduced to dust. The worst part? Since he is loved by everyone, no one sees the twisted side you do, and as a result left permanently in a state of self-doubt and second guessing. Your mind will eventually spiral into a descent to madness until your right where he wants you.

Be careful, for even the sun’s light burns out eventually. And when it does, you’ll be swallowed by the darkness.

Kuroo - The Devil’s Reciprocal

Danger level: 9/10

Ahhh, the bad boy who smells of cigarettes and sex, the one who lurks in bars long after midnight eyeing up his prey. This man gives Satan a run for his money. I hope you’re prepared. What did you do to catch his eye, anyway?

Whatever it was, it’s doomed you to an eternity in hell on earth.

Or heaven, if you’re a glass half full kind of person.

Kuroo drew you in like a moth to a flame, you knew he had no glinting halo, but that was his appeal.

He was the incarnation of everything your parents warned you about, and you couldn’t get enough of it.

Hell, you still can’t. But that doesn’t minimise the damage done to you every second he turns the light on, reeling you in once again, further and further until there’s no escape, utterly blinded by his deceiving tactics.

He has many admirers, you know. So in his eyes he feels you should be privileged to be given so much of his attention, that once received would leave any sane person running.

Unfortunately, you don’t seem to be sane enough, and he recognises this. He knows he’s got you hooked on his every word, dragging out the syllables like a lullaby that leave you entranced and begging for more.

What can I say? The man has a way with words, and you’re totally enthralled by every sentence.

Kuroo recklessly waves his charm like a gun, never a moment of hesitation to utilise it in order to get what he wants.

And he always gets what he wants.

It’s so dangerous it will leave you down on your knees in an act of submission and prepared to do anything to please him. The tip of the pistol aimed at your temple as if daring your defiance.

He revels in seeing that doe-eyed expression, fully aware of how much control he holds over every cell in your body. All of them scream out for him, for Kuroo. To kiss you, touch you and whisper sweet-nothings into your ear that linger with his hot breath scathing your neck, burning his scent into your memory until it’s one you’ll never forget.

With all that temptation comes consequence though, because once you give in, you’ll face the sadists horns that lurk underneath.

Intertwining your bodies and tracing a switchblade across your jugular, he’ll stretch his lips into a wide, cunning grin, slamming into you and rutting his hips until they connect with yours. Throwing your head back in ecstasy, your whine will be stifled and cut short by the piercing slit of a blade shallowly opening the skin of your throat, the sharp sting lingering as his tongue deepens the incision with delight.

He is incredibly possessive, so anyone he deems a threat will be mercilessly eradicated, soon to be forgotten though. He will never allow your thoughts to be consumed by anything but him.

Grinding his body against yours, the husky murmuring of pillow talk he is all too skilled at will leaves your knees trembling and buckling before him, with the one question he will only ever accept one answer to.

“Tell me sweetheart, who do you belong to...?”

Shuffling the cards and dragging cigar smoke across his lips, he’ll sip that glass of gin snidely and lock you in place with his smouldering gaze. Forever a reminder there’s no escape from his enslaving curse.

Daichi - The Despotic Protector

Danger level: 6/10

Karasuno’s father figure and reliable captain rolled into one. I hope you’re prepared for a lifetime of suffocation, because he’s never letting you go.

He takes on an almost a parental role in the relationship, and a toxic one.

Controlling, overbearing and monitoring your every move. He will never allow you to do anything without his permission out of fear for your safety.

I mean, what if something happens to you while you’re not within his peripherals?

That’s a thought he simply couldn’t bear.

He’ll lock you in the confines of his home if he has to. But don’t get mad sweetheart, it’s because he cares for you.

Soon enough Daichi will have isolated you from the world, never seeing the shining of sunlight unless your arm is looped around his in a crushing hold.

Friends? You can forget them, he made sure to steer you far, far away from those. He just can’t risk them laying a finger on you or putting you in harms way, he would never forgive them.

Daichi desperately tries to convince you he has your best interests at heart, and unluckily for you, you fall right into his trap.

Your whole life is consumed by him, and only him. Watching the clock tick by aimlessly until you hear his footsteps up the driveway, scurrying to the door to greet him like an obedient dog upon his arrival.

Pulling you into a loving hug that threatens to squeeze the life out of you, you can’t help but let your mind roam and ponder the question lurking at the back of your thoughts.

Has he ever killed with these hands?

They seem too crushing. Like a brute, inhuman force. You can picture his fingers wrapped around someone’s throat and draining them of oxygen almost too easily.

Little did you know, your hypothesis was painfully accurate.

An old childhood friend of yours, currently 6 feet under in the yard. Your bare feet trampling over his grave and none the wiser every time he allows you to set foot in the garden.

You’ll never know, though. It’s not like you can check your phone without his permission anyway, he’s already blocked their contact.

Days, weeks, months pass by of his constant monitoring and controlling behaviour. The CCTV’s scattered in every corner of the house, the social deprivation and loneliness that creeps in every time he’s not there as you roam the barren household, the purple finger marks roping your wrists from when he kept you in a paralysing grip,daring your disobedience.

and you can’t help but wonder,

Maybe the person you needed protecting from was him.

Tsukishima - The Mendacious Manipulator

Danger level: 8.5/10

How unlucky you are to be paired with this mentally destroying sadist.

At first Tsukishima’s wit, sarcasm and clever quips were what allured you, never did you think they would be used against you. Wielded like a weapon with a blade sharp enough to slice you in two.

And I’m warning you, every cut hurts.

There’s no escaping from it, a string of degrading remarks whispered cruelly in your ear while holding hands in public, appearing to be a cute and affectionate couple, but a sinister secret lurks underneath that only you know of.

He’ll treat you like a dog, expecting you to be at his every beck and call, serving on your knees with a painted smile that’s woefully forced on with every ounce of strength you have left.

You are his puppet, his useless little play thing that he makes painfully aware of how disposable they truly are.

And don’t take him for a fool, he will discard you if he sees fit.

Unmerciful, cruel, snide, are the some of many words that can describe Tsukishima, and as you’ll soon find out none of them are pleasant.

He will craftily make you open up to him. Revealing your deepest insecurities,traumas and troubles then sheath it like a sword to your neck, holding you hostage to your own weaknesses in order to gain that empowering sense of control he oh-so revels in. Endlessly striving to achieve his selfish, favourable outcome.

This Yandere is one of most intelligent of the bunch, and unfortunately for you, does not use his intelligence for charitable or good-natured purposes.

He knows exactly what to say to leave you curled up in a ball, tears streaming and wracked in emotional agony as you plead for forgiveness on something that isn’t even your fault. He knows this, but finds it comical and all too amusing to see you so broken over something when you weren’t the one to blame. He gets off to your mental anguish.

You’ll be left stumbling the streets at 2 in the morning, contemplating your life and everything as you know it, he will warp your perception of the world until he is the only one you can crawl to. After all, it’s your fault, right? He’s the only one who could tolerate you, everyone else abandoned you because you were so insufferable.

...is what he’ll have you believe. In reality, Tsukishima was pulling strings behind the scenes to ensure you would distance yourself from friends and family, resulting in them doing the same. Wrapping you around his finger and twisting your behaviour into one that’s volatile and unapproachable, until you’re left totally alone.

You’ll never know though.

That mental fortitude will soon shatter, and when it does, he’ll cackle at it’s pathetic remains.

Yamaguchi - The Diffident Vampire

Danger level: 5/10

I’m sad to say, but your tween Twilight fantasies will be crushed when you stumble upon this mess of a monster.

I don’t mean to say he’s a literal vampire, but you’ll understand the use of this metaphor once we delve into some of his tendencies.

He is incredibly insecure, the walking embodiment of the very word.

Now that isn’t the reason you should be warded off, everyone has self-esteem issues. However, this trait of his plays a huge part in siphoning the life out of you.

He captured your heart with his soft and sympathetic nature, easily startled and somewhat skittish.

You didn’t see what was below the iceberg however, and once you did, he sank his teeth in and began to suck before you could escape, draining you dry until you have no more left to give. Nothing to spare until he is licking his lips in satisfaction, swelled with the abundance at the emotional dependency he has built up on you.

He needs reassurance like a life line, and while some might find this endearing at first, it undoubtedly becomes highly toxic and emotionally exhausting.

Yamaguchi is incredibly volatile with his sensitivity, you have to watch your words and be sure he doesn’t misinterpret them and become dejected. He will read into everything you say and question every little detail.

This is one of those Yandere’s that wouldn't do it intentionally I don’t think, but by the time he catches himself it’s too late, he’s in far too deep to stop and I don’t think he ever will once he realises how addicted he is to you, your words boosting his sense of worth and being the only form of confidence he’s ever felt in his life.

It’s quite sad, really.

Don’t pity him too much, though. That’s the trap. That’s how reels you in until the teeth marks adorning your neck are a harsh reminder that you are nothing more than food for his ego.

If you ever think about leaving, he will have no qualms grovelling at your knees, razor to his wrists and begging you to stay. A cruel memoire at what keeps you tied here in the first place.

Pity.

Care.

The mutual empathy you saw in him that drew you in was now broken and one-sided, his selfishness far outweighing this trait of his and becoming your death-sentence.

The marks will never fade. One day you’ll collapse to your knees and cave, but he won’t stop until he has bled you bare.

Oikawa - The Venusian’s Nightmare.

Danger level: 8/10

Oh charming Oikawa. The pretty boy with enough carnal seduction to rival his greek goddess counterpart. Hair smooth as silk, eyes glinting with mischief and a smirk that could bow you down on all fours. He has everything, or so it seems.

Sanity isn’t one of them.

He is VERY demanding when he craves your attention, which let’s face it is pretty often. If he doesn’t get it? Definition of a nightmarish brat.

He will whine, complain, blow up your phone. Still not available?

He’ll simply disappear.

For how long? Who really knows. He likes the thought of you on edge and anticipating his return, thoughts of him plaguing your mind to the point you question if you’re the one who’s obsessed.

Don’t worry though, when he returns he has enough sensual suave to make you forgive him ten times over.

You may think his bratty and sulking nature is the worst of it.

Oh how wrong you are.

Push him to his limits or the closest thing to it and you’ll face a cut-throat, teasing sadist who will tie you to the bed with a sickening sparkle in his eyes, marvelling at your skin jaggedly sliced open like a sheet of paper, tracing the wounds with his tongue and lapping up the blood before pulling you into a heated kiss which seems almost loving, if it weren’t for the metallic taste intertwining your tongues as a harsh reminder that you’re not here by choice.

He is definitely the type to mock you and howl with laughter as your body spams and writhes in pain, degrading you with the most vile remarks till tears spill from your eyes.

“Awh poor (Y/N)-chan, crying like a baby. Can’t handle the pain? What a pathetic little whore. Maybe if you beg enough, I’ll ease up the pressure~”

Sometimes he’ll leave you there wrist-bound to the bed post for hours, coming back in occasionally until your level of pleading satisfies him.

His change in treatment is paradoxical in the aftermath, he will release you from your restrains and rub your skin with such tender care, it’s agonisingly deceiving.

One of the most dangerous things about him is his intuition, it’s damn near supernatural and makes for a natural born lie detector. Oikawa will sense the slightest shift in your mood, tone and body language. He knows you like the back of his hand, making it all the more unnerving to be in his presence.

This can be a positive if he is looking to fill you with ecstasy, since he knows every sweet spot, curl of his fingers and words to whisper that leave you trembling in mind-numbing pleasure.

Though you know once coming down from your high, your moments of heaven will slip through your fingers before crashing back down to reality.

He can read you like a book that he wrote with his own hands and it’s horrifying, he can predict what you’re going to say or do before you’ve even made up your mind. Which as you can guess, makes escape or wheedling out of a threatening scenario a null alternative.

If you decide to make the suicidal mistake of lying, your body will never quite function the same once he’s through. not to mention the plethora of emotional scarring that comes along with it.

After catching you in your mendacity and deeming your punishment enough, he’ll decorate your body in cuts, bruises and hickeys that throb from the abuse of his teeth. Laying you down in bed and tucking you in gently, wrapping an arm around in an act of ‘protection’ that was formerly wrapped around your throat in an act of threatening asphyxiation.

Eyes fluttering closed hours after he drifted off beside you, your heart rate quells and the tears staining your cheeks dry, preparing for the repeated cycle when the sun rises.

How foolish to be lured in by such a facade, even the most beautiful of creatures can be hideous.

Bokuto - The Volcanoes Slaughter

Danger level: 9.5/10

The ticking of a time bomb, the cracking of the ground beneath your feet.

Once you are swept up in this man’s wrath you know there will never be an escape.

and he’s fucking terrifying.

His energy and vigour were what charmed you, his upbeat enthusiasm that while volatile, was very contagious and encouraging.

If only you had known what kind of disaster was laying low under the surface.

Akaashi had tried to warn you, but you simply never listened.

He pities you now, for you’re in the same boat as him.

Eternally putting up with his violent tempers and erratic nature, which you often get the brunt of behind closed doors, left to cover the scars with a scarf and cheap pot of concealer.

His moods switch as quick as the direction of the wind, a gust too strong that leaves you flying back like a ragdoll against the wall.

Or that may just be because he actually threw you in a fit of rage, itching to see your limp body crack against the drywall to soothe his rage. Drowning the voices in his head with the sound of your soothing whimpers filled with agony.

While he may beat you black and blue whenever the overflow of emotions take over, he still does ‘care’ for you in his own sickening way, and would never have any qualms snapping a neck or two if it prevented anyone else laying a finger on you.

Though to be honest it’s the furthest thing from care, it’s downright monopolisation of something he deems his object.

How dare they hurt his personal punching bag, don’t they know you’re his and his alone to mark up in any way he pleases?

To everyone else, he seems like a very loving and protective boyfriend who has the occasional mood swing. If only they could pick up on the flinching of your body when his voice raises even a decibel, or the way you retract in fear at the swatting of a hand too close to your face.

The anxiety felt when in his presence is indescribable, your whole body will soon become accustomed to trembling in fear, your fight or flight kicking in at the mere mention of his name. His voice sends every hair standing on end, bracing for the impact that may or may never come from his grazed fists.

Treading on eggshells and analysing every word before you speak will become second nature, even the tone of your voice or the way you arrange a question will be heavily thought over before even daring to let it escape your mouth.

You just can’t risk it, even hearing a word he doesn’t like will result in the tectonic plates shifting, getting closer to his impending eruption.

Once you hear the rumbling, you’ll know it’s far too late to run. Burned by the raging lava and consumed whole in a flood of pain and misery, it will destroy everything in it’s wake, even you.

Tendou - The Jesters Despair

Danger level: 10/10

You really opened pandora’s box with this one.

And once you so much as cracked it for a peak, just that little inkling of curiosity, the lanky arm of a redhead yanked your wrist and dragged you in with him.

Tendou’s eccentric and offbeat disposition was something you had always admired, it was what made your heart flutter.

Now? That eccentricity is put to the most horrifying of uses.

Mind games, manipulation, and unpredictability beyond your worst nightmare.

Tendou is the type to sink a blade into your skin and cackle maniacally while you cry and plead for him to stop. Edging himself and eyeing you up greedily at the painful fear in your eyes, blood trickling down your skin with each incision.

He’ll pull your hair back and slide his tongue along the cuts, his lustful gaze boring into your own as the pooling saliva leaves a chilling feeling on your skin, nose wrinkled in disgust at the thought of his DNA entering your bloodstream.

He thrives on trickery and deception. He’s the type to say something incredibly warm and soft-centred, one that makes your pupils expand in newfound hope with the question of “...really?” rolling off your tongue. That inkling of hope sparking the thought that maybe, just maybe he’s changed.

Only to burst into a fit of laughter at your naivety, teasing you relentlessly for how gullible and moronic he thinks you are.

This yandere is incredibly incalculable. Here one minute, gone the next. Don’t even bother trying to figure out what he’s doing or where he is, you’ll never know. It keeps you on your toes in the most negative and unnerving sense of the expression, he gets a buzz off leaving you wondering, and takes great satisfaction in knowing you’re probably thinking about him.

However, he expects you to be there whenever he needs you, regardless of circumstance. And if you’re not? You’ll have consequences to face.

I’m sorry to say, but there is no chance in hell you’re surviving this experience, there’s no doubt you’ll be murdered eventually.

After all, he does get bored easily. Not so much as giving it a second thought on disposing of you once you are no longer a source of fresh entertainment for his sadistic desires.

With each passing day his treatment becomes increasingly brutal, searching for new ways to fulfil that empty feeling in his heart and cold, hollow look in his eyes. Don’t even bother trying to save him, not even he would know where to start.

Every night as you shut your eyes on the hardwood floor beside his bed, you can’t help but wonder if this is the last time you’ll ever close them.

And for your sake? You’d better hope it is.

Charming you with the humour of a Jester and putting on a show, he’ll make it certain every time you laugh, will be paid back with tears twofold.

Kageyama - The Majesties Tyrant

Danger level: 7/10

Kneel before your highness or face his wrath. Kageyama Tobio is the most commanding of them all. Permanently trapped in his dictatorship with no hope of revolt.

He doesn’t become set on things very often, but once he does it’s something he’ll never give up until he’s conquered it wholly.

Stubborn, moody, domineering and demanding. With just enough of a soft side he uses to persuade you back again.

Fuelled by ego, pride, and a sense of superiority, he will never stop until he has your total obedience.

Being the dense man he is, this is usually achieved through simplistic means of intimidation and threats of aggression.

Kageyama will not hesitate to raise his fist and back you into a corner, cowering in recoil at his menacing aura that itches to do damage

You will do what he says, whenever he needs it, no if’s but’s or objections.

For such a hard headed ruler, he’s surprisingly childish and unsure about how to express anything other than abuse.

I think a part of him genuinely does like you, but it’s far too clouded by his toxic nature that it could never be seen as even slightly redeemable.

The most you’ll ever get out of Kageyama is the occasional hug, in which he squeezes you far to tight and resurfaces the pain of last nights bruises.

He doesn’t resort to physical violence often, as he is always reprimanded by the team to control his anger. If only they knew what he was like behind closed doors. I suppose you could credit it to Karasuno that he hasn’t accidentally killed you yet.

Yet.

When it comes to matters in the bedroom, he is focused solely on his own gratification, yours being a second thought he never so much as acknowledges.

Collared and threaded by chain, you will crawl beside him and take it all until you’re gasping for air. The only thing he cares about is climaxing and leaving you with the cleanup.

He’s quite self conscious, so don’t expect much physical affection unless he’s chasing a particularly intense release.

Kageyama is highly jealous and frequently painted green with envy, so expect your social life to dwindle significantly once he has his hands on you, literally and metaphorically.

Thankfully, he won’t isolate you entirely, but it’s enough to leave you feeling segregated from the rest of the world. A lone member of his regime that you are forever trapped in with no chance of escape.

Bow down with a meek mutter of “Yes...master.” His crown will twinkle in the moonlight as a symbol of your everlasting enslavement.

The king of the court, and the ruler of your heart.

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Hospital for souls — The Line

Rated: SFW

Author note: I gotta nothing to say. This took me really long and I struggled a lot to write it. Thanks for being patient with me. Also, big shoutout to @neonghxst, who helped me a lot with this one. I love you bby 💕

Warnings: Cursing, mentions of anxiety and this chapter contains gore towards the end.

IV — The line

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"I don't wanna go" Your voice showed distaste at the invitation.

Since the fight with Sakusa, you avoided all human contact like the plague. The only ones that talked to you were the maids and, occasionally, Komori, who had warmed up to you since you saved his ass — to be honest, you weren't very fond of his change of character.

"Listen, you're the new lady of this household." Komori explained in a tired manner."This gala is held every year in some sort of diplomatics, to grant no family crosses the line. All the important members must make a presence."

"Yeah, but I'm sure no one cares if I don't show up." You deadpanned looking at his face.

"It's just a fancy ass party. I'll take you to get a dress myself, but I gotta run some errands and find a suit too. If I'm late, then Izuna will take you." Komori saw you stiffening when you heard the name. Ever since you arrived in Itachiyama, Izuna was the most hostile towards you. "Hey, don't worry about him... He'll be nice."

"I gotta remind you that no one has been nice to me since I came here, Komori-san." You stated the obvious and the male before you grimaced.

"Look, we're not as bad as you think. Neither we are some sort of low life criminals, you know." His voice sent shivers down your spine. The hazel-haired man has been treating you better, yes, but you could tell the words you said to Sakusa that day affected him too.

"Yeah. But you all did nothing to prove me wrong." You stared at his eyes, the sincere tone meaning each world "If anything, all you did was make me miserable even though I'm not a threat. And you know it." You saw when the hazel haired male shook his head, face softening a little.

"I'll be back in a few." And then, Komori left.

To your relief, it was Komori himself who showed up at your bedroom door. Now, you were at some boutique somewhere in the fancy side of Shibuya, trying a beautiful strappy off-white dress.

You loved how the silky cloth hugged your body and how the pearly color complimented your skin tone. Definitely, it was the propper gown for an event as important as a mafia gala.

Taking in the figure reflected in the mirror, you recalled the last time you wore something so fancy was at your wedding. Suddenly, you felt ugly — after all, you were a woman of surgical scrubs and white coats. Wearing something like this dress was a reminder of what kind of life you were living now.

"[Name]-san, have you decided?" Komori asked with an undecipherable look on his face.

"Ah, yes, I'm taking this one" You said to the salesperson, already getting back to the changing room.

From the inside, you heard a knock on the door. It was Komori.

"[Name], are you good?" He asked in a soft spoken manner, as if he was concerned.

You know it's not the case, don't let your guard down, you reminded yourself.

"Yes, Komori-san. Are we ready to go?" He hummed in agreement, saying he was going to do the payment.

The two of you had yet to arrive in Itachiyama. The silence was heavy inside the car and you could see the man opening his mouth as if he was trying to say something.

"I never asked, did you see a doctor?" You started, breaking the unnerving atmosphere.

"Ah, yes. I'm all good, no sequels or whatever." He cleared his throat, side-glancing at you "Those guys took us by surprise that night, huh? We were lucky you were there to help us out." You hummed, staring at his elbow, as if you could see through the material of his jacket.

"I shouldn't have opened your arm that way. It was really irresponsible of me to do it and it was a miracle things ended up well."You said in a reflecting manner.

Does she regret saving me?, Komori couldn't help but wonder.

"The doctor I saw said the surgery was perfectly executed, so don't beat yourself over it. Besides, I can see the passion you have. You'd make it right anyways." The male said truthfully and you frowned. You didn't want his trust because he would never have yours.

You also didn't like the appreciative tone he used. A doctor isn't a hero, You reminded yourself everyday, to never let it go to your head.

"I'm passionate, but it's about my personal ethics, you don't need passion to be good at what you do. I think you know it very well." You still frowned, not liking what he implied. You never wanted to be some sort of hero, much less to someone like him.

"Yeah, I don't need to love the yakuza to be good at it. But I don't think a passionless person would make a good doctor." He argued, trying to prove his point.

"In my line of work, a mistake costs your whole career. Passionless and unethical people exist everywhere, a hospital isn't a sanctuary." You said matter of factly — it wasn't about the romantic lenses people saw the health workers. After all, medicine was a field made majorly of people with the means and the money. You learned it the hard way when you made into med school.

"Why would you say that?" The traffic light signalled to stop. The Kobun used this opportunity to take in your figure, eyes roaming over your crossed arms and unfazed features.

Duty takes a toll in everyone, huh?, He internally stated.

"Because I know someone. And as passionless someone could be, he's still the best at what he does." And Komori didn't miss the feeling displayed in your eyes.

It wasn't merely passion. Something deeper resided in those irises of yours.

An awkward silence overtook the atmosphere as the car resumed its movement. He felt uncomfortable, trying to figure out what you meant.

"Well, what matters is that everything ended up well. Who would have guessed they would attack us that night?" Komori conceded, trying to break the unsettling quietness.

"Yeah, this whole yakuza thing is really scary." You said looking through the tinted window, a pensive look in your face.

"You'll get used to it. And it doesn't happen on a daily basis either" He brushed you off, turning in a curb.

"Yeah, but ignoring the threat isn't an easy task." You retorted, tiredly.

"How do you know it? Besides, since you're our lady, it's not like we'll let something happen to you." The brunette said, in hopes of comforting you. It had the opposite effect, as a silent rage ran down your body.

"Komori-san, how do I know?" You bitterly laughed "My whole life, I was at the line. My mother didn't want me to be born, Inarizaki wanted my head since I was in the womb and you guys will get rid of me at any given opportunity." You saw him opening his mouth to argue "Your household won't protect me if the order comes from Sakusa."

As if in a cue, the car approached the gates of Itachiyama. Komori was rendered speechless, knowing you were right.

Personally, you weren't one to offend people and make them feel bad. You couldn't help the pang in your chest every time you exploded at any of them. But by god, were you tired.

I just want my life back, you thought. After all, it was infinite times easier to be a target when you were somehow detached from the life inside the families. The Kobun said something you paid no mind to.

Banging the car door shut, you ignored his calling.

The nagging feeling was a constant in his life.

Roaming through his memories, he could never pinpoint a time he felt comfortable under his skin. He was too anxious and life never treated him kindly to do so.

Maybe he overreacted a lot, too. But it wasn't his fault he had to be hyper aware of his surroundings.

The alert state was essential in an ambience full of people who could stab him in the back.

Fuck the diplomatics, he cursed.

It was one of those nights he hated the most. The suntuous ballroom was full of people going back and forth, bragging about futilities and throwing insincere flattery at each other. All because the ever so generous Karasuno was hosting a dinner at The Crow to assure no one disturbs the deal between the families.

Bullshit, he thought. It's only Karasuno trying to show off their influence over this frail peace.

And, as much as he appreciated said peace, he hated how everyone faked they got along with each other.

Not that he cared about politeness either. And his signature scowl did nothing to keep people away. After all, everyone wanted a piece of Itachiyama.

"Kiyoomi." The ravenette heard the deep voice from his back. A wave of relief washed over him.

At least, Wakatoshi-kun is here. I won't die from boredom, He mused.

"Wakatoshi." He responded, nodding at the other. From outside Itachiyama, Ushijima was the only one Sakusa considered a friend.

"I thought you wouldn't come tonight, I know you don't really like the crowd."

"People would find weird if I didn't, considering Inarizaki and everything."

"Speaking of which, did you bring your wife?" Ushijima asked, looking around. Sakusa nodded before speaking.

"Yeah, she went to the restrooms. Komori is with her." And speaking of the devil, you came into view.

He knew you had a fine taste for things, and he would be a fool to say you didn't look good tonight. But he would never admit it.

A Miya isn't worth you time, he repeated it like a mantra, observing as you made your way onto him.

Komori enthusiastically greeted Ushijima and you merely nodded out of politeness, looking at the bulky male with caution. Given Ushijima's intimidating vibes, Sakusa couldn't really blame you.

"I see you're Sakusa's wife. I'm Ushijima Wakatoshi." He offered his hand at you "It's a pleasure to meet you"

"Likewise, Ushijima-san" You introduced yourself as the Oyabun of Itachiyama watched the scene unfold before him, recalling how his friend was the blunt and introverted type. He couldn't help but admire the way the two of you conversed smoothly; earning Ushijima's sympathy required effort. You did it with ease.

"She's a good woman." Sakusa didn't see when your conversation died down and Ushijima turned to him. He found himself dumbfounded at the other's statement.

"She's a Miya"

"She worked with Shirabu. He spoke highly of her" A waiter passed by offering them whiskey. The rich scent of Yamazaki reached his nostrils as he drank it, throat used to the burning sensation "And you know he's not one to lie."

"Still…" His retort was halted when he felt the weight of a gaze on him. In the far corner of the room, none other than Oikawa Tooru had all his attention turned to the general direction of you all "What is he looking at?" He squinted at the brunette's direction, trying to make out his intentions.

"He seems to be looking at your wife" Ushijima bluntly spoke "But don't worry about him, Oikawa may have his reasons. He is a reliable man, after all."

"You're indeed soft today. What happened?" The other opened his mouth to respond before being interrupted by a startled voice.

Your husband was doing a good job ignoring you while speaking to Ushijima — you wouldn't complain, since you didn't want any of his attention.

Listening to Komori speaking wonders of the whiskey he was drinking, you felt a little at ease. You imagined the gala to be much scarier than this, but all you could see was snotty people too full of themselves. It was almost comical hearring them bragging about things you couldn't even dream of.

"This is a 25 years old Yamazaki. It's a favorite of mine and Kiyoomi—"

"Is this real life?" A surprised voice cutted Komori's middle sentence.

Before you, a handsome man looked appalled, staring at you with an emotion you couldn't identify. You were feeling uncomfortable as everyone around you was paying attention to your interaction.

"I'm sorry, sir. But am I supposed to know you?" You asked, in hopes to remember if you knew him by any chance. He beamed brightly at you.

"Of course you wouldn't remember me!" And he laughed again, earning a frown from your husband.

"Do you have any business to do with my wife?" Sakusa's cold-steel voice asked. The pretty man ignored it. And, at this point, everyone in the area stopped their actions, watching the scene with interest.

"I'm Oikawa Tooru, the Oyabun of Seijoh. Two years ago, you saved my nephew's life in an accident at the Dinosaur Bridge, only using a needle. After it, you held his hand until the ambulance came." The man bowed deeply, and only now you noticed he was accompanied by another spiky-haired male, who was also bowing at you. Observing them, you faintly remembered saving a little boy in a traffic accident a couple of years ago "For that, I'll be forever thankful. In return, I wanted to say you have Seijoh's gratitude whenever you need it." He stood tall again, staring at you dead in the eye to confirm he meant every single word he said.

You were speechless.

"I… sir, I'm thankful, but I did what had to be done. You don't owe me anything." You said uncertainly, glancing at the startled faces of both Komori and Sakusa. Ushijima looked fondly at you, as if he knew something.

"You had a choice that day, and you choosed to help us when we couldn't do anything. And it's enough for us to pay you back." The spiky-haired man said. It was rare for someone to address you with so much respect and sincerity. You appreciated it wholeheartedly.

"I— thank you." And you bowed at them, trying to show your gratitude to both males.

"Well, we won't disturb you anymore. Please have a good night" The Oikawa guy said, handing you a business card which you secluded inside your clutch.

"See?" You heard Ushijima saying, but you were too stunned to register it.

You didn't have time to process the event, as someone announced the dinner was about to be served.

"Seijoh's favour, huh? You sure are skyrocketing this mafia thing." Suna said, sitting on the chair on the opposite side of the table.

You all were addressed to a table with ten seats. It looked like Itachiyama was paired up with Inarizaki and another household you were yet to discover. The atmosphere was already stiff, as Sakusa kept throwing dirty glares at the twins.

"Impressive how you're doing well inside the yakuza. I thought you weren't going to last a month." Atsumu snickered as Osamu and the others ignored everything around them, getting ready for the dinner.

You mimicked their actions before Izuna joined you; you tensed seeing him taking the seat by your left.

Sakusa sat by your right, side-glancing at you. It looked like he had a newfound interest since the interaction with Oikawa earlier.

To your surprise, Seijoh was addressed to your table. Though, both Oikawa and Iwaizumi — Suna let you know his name and the fact he was also a Kobun — said nothing, sensing the tension hanging in the air.

None of the men said anything as the food started to be served. Instead, they busied themselves with the entree, keeping the smalltalk inside their household circle.

You heard Osamu saying something about the wine but you didn't register it. Soon enough, the waiters brought the main course in silver trays.

It smelled fabulous and your mouth watered at the scent.

"A lovely meal for the lady. Please enjoy it, I'm sure you won't forget this occasion." The blond waiter said, as he uncovered your plate. You took in the deep red sauce made of berries and the way the meat was perfectly cooked.

With fork and knife in hand, you went for it.

And indeed, you wouldn't forget the occasion.

Sliding the meat over the plate, you noticed it hiding something. The scream was caught in your throat as you recognized the obnoxious structure, because years of unveiling the human anatomy would never fail you.

The cutlery clattered in the porcelain surface, spilling the sauce all over you. The white of your dress was now tainted with crimson, as if blood seeped out of your chest.

But you didn't even feel it. All you felt were hands shaking your body, trying to draw some reaction from you. The screams also came in a white noise through your ears, because all you could register was the sight before your eyes.

In the middle of the plate, a finger rested limp and dirty. Dead.

In a similar manner, you did too.

Among the chaos, you sat there, also limp and dirty. At the end of a promise of death.

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ukeishin · 3 years

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— friends forever and ever and ever

note: im impatient so im posting rn 😁 but i’ve been having a lot of hinata thoughts lately. pls let me know what you thought of this!! i’d love to know :)

ft. hinata shoyo

warning: angst, hanahaki disease, unrequited love, blood

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You had no one to blame but yourself for your current predicament.

Your waste bin overflowing, your desk in total disarray, and your floor a mess as well.

Then again, it wasn’t like you intended to fall for Hinata, you muse, picking up one of the red-tinged petals you coughed up only moments ago. Using the sleeve of your sweatshirt, you carefully wipe off the blood that’s collected at the corner of your mouth. You grimace when you pull your arm away from your lips and see how crimson now stains the material of your sweatshirt. You’ll have to toss it into the wash later with all of your other blood-stained clothing.

The wooden frame of your bed digs into your back as you lean your head against your mattress. You wince at the sharp pain in your chest when you accidentally take a deep breath and begin to shallow your breathing so as to not further aggravate the flowers blooming in your lungs. Pity how something so beautiful only grows in such unfortunate circumstances. If you didn’t feel like absolute shit at the moment, perhaps you’d be able to admire it.

Hanahaki disease. The physical manifestation of unrequited love.

What a load of shit.

It’s rather dramatic in your opinion, and quite frankly rude. How dare your body betray your true feelings when the object of your affections so clearly does not feel the same way?

A tired grin crosses your face at the thought of Hinata: the man who’s been one of your closest friends ever since high school. Reflecting back, it was truly only a matter of time before you fell for him. While the two of you attended Karasuno, you were able to chalk up your feelings to those of friendship, but as time progressed, they evolved and soon enough morphed into romantic ones.

In high school, you successfully fooled yourself into believing your feelings were platonic.

At the time, Hinata was strictly your friend. You weren’t blind, you could appreciate that he was cute, in a boyish sort of way, but you were more preoccupied with things you deemed more important: schoolwork, managerial duties for the boys' volleyball team, and worries about your future.

But Hinata had somehow inserted himself in your life and stuck.

He was hopeless in school and the moment he found out that you scored relatively well in comparison to him, he begged you to tutor him. You were a bit skeptical at first, but you eventually relented. You were pleasantly surprised to find that Hinata was eager to learn the material and attentively listened to what you had to say, even if it was only because passing his exams was the only way for him to attend the Tokyo training camp.

You admired Hinata's tenacity and often stayed behind after practice had ended in the gymnasium to help him run drills over and over. He was determined to be the best he could be, and you didn’t mind helping him achieve his goals even if you weren’t exactly well-versed in volleyball. He would seek out your input and if you had any critiques or advice for him, Hinata would take it to heart and incorporate it into his next play.

Soon you began to spend time together outside of tutoring sessions and volleyball practices. You’d hang out with Natsu together and indulge in her whims and desires: weaving friendship bracelets, painting rocks, playing volleyball, and more. Your presence in the Hinata household became normalized, to the point where you could show up at their front door unannounced, and Natsu would simply throw the door open and exclaim, “big sibling!”

You’ve always been the greatest of friends so you’re not entirely sure when the change occurred.

Maybe it was when he left for Brazil. While Hinata was continents away playing volleyball, you remained in Japan attending university. It was easy to distract yourself with schoolwork and internships, but at the end of the day, you missed Hinata terribly. You two did your best to keep in contact with text messages and facetime, but with the time difference, it was difficult. It wasn’t the same and no amount of homework could fill that Hinata-shaped void in your life.

Up until that point, you didn’t realize just how much Hinata had weaseled his way into your life. It wasn’t like your life had ever revolved solely around Hinata, but you had grown accustomed to his presence. No matter what, you could always count on him to be there for you with a bright smile and some silly, but encouraging words.

It was when Hinata returned from Brazil after two years abroad that you realized you were completely and utterly fucked.

He had grown into himself in more ways than one. He carried himself with more confidence than he did before and his features weren’t cute in a boyish way anymore. He had matured and to put it bluntly, Hinata got fucking hot. His skin was sun-kissed, a beautiful golden tan, and he had grown a few inches taller in his time away. The muscles that lie right underneath his skin were strong and corded, and it didn’t go unnoticed how the muscles in his thighs were especially prominent. There was no doubt that Hinata had changed greatly in his time spent in Brazil, but then again, some things never really change. He still had that same old grin, which would brighten your day no matter the circumstances.

The two of you were able to pick up your friendship right where it left off.

That’s when the flowers had started to bloom.

You were unlucky even in comparison to others who suffered from Hanahaki disease. Most of the time, the growth of the flowers in one’s lungs would be gradual. However, in your case, it was accelerated. The first time you experienced a coughing fit, you filled your waste bin to the brim with bloodied petals.

You suppose it was because the realization that you were in love with Hinata had hit you like a freight train.

You did your best to conceal that you had Hanahaki disease. It would do no good to worry anyone with it, especially Hinata. Being in love with someone who didn’t love you was one thing. Being in love with an idiot who didn’t love you was another. If Hinata learned that you had Hanahaki, his first question would be “Who’s responsible?” and it would take everything within you to not scream that it was him.

So you crafted the perfect facade. You would plaster on a smile in front of others and act like everything was completely okay even if behind closed doors, blood-soaked petals were beginning to pile up. If anybody seemed to suspect something was amiss, you would wave aside their concerns and assure them that you were just feeling a little under the weather.

It hurt that Hinata didn’t love you back, but what hurt most was that he didn’t love someone else. There was no other person that was the object of his affections. There was no one that you could blame and point to as the reason why Hinata didn’t love you in return. The fact that Hinata just didn’t see you in any other way than a friend hurt more than the flowers killing you.

Alstroemerias. Those were the flowers that were filling up your lungs. A hollow laugh filled the air when you looked up the meaning of them: friendship. How cruel of the world to make the flowers blooming in your lungs represent the only relationship you would ever have with Hinata.

But, you’d rather have Hinata as a friend than not at all.

So you take care to maintain the smile that’s beginning to strain and ignore the sharp pain in your chest when Hinata tells you that you’re the best friend he could ever have.

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genesisrose74 · 3 years

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Christmas With the Karasuno Boys (HC’s)!!

Part 2: Kageyama, Hinata, Tsukishima, Yamaguchi, Kinoshita, & Narita

Part 1 (Daichi, Suga, Asahi, Nishinoya, Tanaka, & Ennoshita) here!

A/n: Tumblr said my word count was too much so I’m splitting this bad boi up into two parts :p Enjoy!!

*****

Kageyama

This boy has a secret soft side for Christmas istg

He HATES showing it to other people on his team and shit

But holy bejeezus he is mesmerized by the holiday in every way possible

Lights, sweets, snow, just like,,, the general magic of December is the most awe-inspiring thing to him

Since he is still a sporty and pretty active mofo, you decided to fuel that on your holiday-themed date as Kags had noted that he’d never gone sledding before

Your jaw was on the FLOOR when he first told you because he would 10000% enjoy the hell out of it

And so you dragged him out to this popular sledding hill that you frequented as a child and taught him what to do

Not gonna lie, he was kind of nervous

“Well you’re experienced at it. I don’t wanna mess up”

🥺🥺🥺 bubby

“You won’t, Tobio! I can already tell you’re gonna be a sledding pro”

Feels a little better after that, but he asks you to help him out for his first run down the hill

He sits behind you with his arms secured snugly around your waist and his head nestled on top of your shoulder

Which would probably seem really funny to passerby because this boy is tol and intimidating in most other situations

As soon as the sled started down, Kags tightened his grip and made this cute little yelp of surprise

But you were laughing insanely hard at the combination of going really fast downhill whilst also having your boyfriend cling to you for dear life

And then when the sled stopped safely at the bottom he started to chuckle

FULL ON, GENUINE SOUND OF ENJOYMENT

That shit is rare

Y’all stayed at that hill for half the day because it was so fun

You got him a new, very high quality athletic roller for Christmas because his old one was just not cutting it anymore

And you also gave him this really cute bracelet with a volleyball, his jersey number, and a little strawberry milk set of charms attached to it

It matched this really pretty and subtle chain he’d bought for your birthday

His blueberry eyes got all wide with affection dfjdskfjsdk—

Got super blushy and couldn’t get a handle on his speech for a fat minute

He thinks you’re the coolest person ever no I do not take criticism

Geez you’re both adorable together, ideal “stoic boy becomes warmer during the holidays around his love” movie plot and I love it

Hinata

He is all in on Christmas. Not a chance this boy doesn’t get excited as hell

Will openly go into holiday mode as soon as November is over

Was secretly already listening to his Christmas playlist before then

He is one of the sweetest gift givers, that is FACTUAL

If you want something really badly, he will take notice and get it as your present immediately

He’ll also gift you an extra thing that’s handmade 🥺

Like some pastries that his mom helped him make, or a specially made basket of soaps with your favorite scents in it

It’s absolutely adorable and you cherish those ones especially

Is happy if you simply get him something; mans doesn’t care what it is

New practice volleyball? A brand new sweatshirt? Elated either way

You had seen an advertisement for a friendly match between Japan and Poland’s men’s volleyball teams, so you waited online on the ticket sales website until the minute it opened

Spoiler alert: you got some banger seats 😌✨

Shoyo may or may not have tackled you when he read the ticket details, letting out his excited giggle (you know the one)

“I can’t believe you got these, angel! You’re coming with me, right? You’ve gotta! Thank you, thank you, thank you!”

Gives you sweet little kisses between each individual ‘thank you’

“Of course I’ll go with you, Sho! I’m really glad you like it!”

He will give you the brightest smile of all time — that shit makes Christmas lights pale in comparison

“Have I told you how much I love you?”

RIGHT BACK AT YOU BBY

Hold his hands to warm up together when temperatures drop pls :)))

It’s become a weekly December tradition to watch a Christmas movie with Natsu at the Hinata household

She’ll sit in your lap while the three of you are cuddled under a blanket together, and Shoyo will lace his fingers with yours all discreetly

In conclusion, I am a sucker for holiday Hinata 🥺🥺🥺

Tsukishima

His room is decorated to the very minimum simply because his mom and brother had insisted on him being festive

You know those holiday instrumentals that are really calming and jazzy and stuff? Yeah, that’s the only Christmas music he will tolerate in his house

While he’s still got his usual icy demeanor, this blond bitch does get slightly less snippy with the Karasuno boys

Is always on the nose with getting you the exact thing you wanted for a present

Like,,, TO THE SMALLEST DETAIL

You don’t even have to bring that shit up beforehand, he just KNOWS

“Tsukki, how did you—?”

“It’s pretty obvious, with the way that one ad kept showing up on your phone.”

b r u h

How does he pay such good attention without even letting on??

As for his own present, you’ll usually get him two: one gag gift and one more serious gift

His dino plush collection size is partly due to the former’s contributions this time of year

Yes the dinos have names

You exchanged gifts on Christmas Eve with all the team (you made him go) and he saved your more serious one for last

It was a scarf that you’d gotten custom made, which had a Spotify code knitted into the fabric

Scanning the code opened the app to a playlist you’d created especially for him

He got pretty quiet when figuring it out and scrolling through the playlist

Would let out a certified Tsukki Nose Exhale™ when he came across certain songs

The more subdued reaction was expected because it’s Tsukishima

His little chuckles and warmer eyes were enough of a giveaway to tell you he very much enjoyed your gift

But on the walk home, he took the scarf and wrapped it around you both, and then brought his arm around your waist

“Thank you.”

You deadass almost combusted because it was so unexpected??

“You’re welcome. Merry Christmas, Kei”

Way to respond calm and collected 😌👍

But on the inside your body was in freak out mode

He wears the scarf all the time jdfsklfjdsk

Yamaguchi

Take the most tooth rotting fluff you could imagine

And then double that and put a fucking cherry on top

That’s the equivalent of what Christmas is like with Yama Yama

Y’all are like kids in a candy store — literally

For your Christmas dates it’s all about sweets and shared giggles, so frequent trips to the candy and baking isles of the grocery store is a must

Making gingerbread houses, peppermint tasting (mostly trying those different and wild ass candy cane flavors), you name it and it’s there

Stomach aches? I don’t know her

Yeah you do but they go away with enough butterfly kisses 🥰

Tadashi is exceptionally good at decorating gingerbread houses for whatever reason

He put a poll on his instagram between yours and his final products and he won by a landslide

It’s not like yours was necessarily bad, more like he’s just an icing master

You also might have eaten too many gumdrops which left your rooftop lacking in ✨spice✨

But it’s okay because Tadashi donated some of his leftovers to you

He’s such a sweetheart uwu

Please for the love of everything get him something heartfelt as his present

You know those long distance bracelets for couples?

Basically if your s/o taps the icon on the bracelet it’ll send a little vibration to the other person’s as a notice that you’re thinking about them

This boy seeks constant reassurance, and you love to give him his deserved love and validation, so it was the perfect present

It takes a second for him to figure out what it is, but after reading the directions and testing it out, the most adorable smile erupted on his face

And then since you already had yours on, he tapped the little icon again with a giggle

“Hey there”

It becomes common habit to tap it at least once every couple hours

GOD HE IS SO CUTE

He is just so soft this time of year, give him all the love and he will return it tenfold ☺️

Kinoshita

This boy is absolutely an awkward cutie and an avid romantic

Give him the cliches and he will eat em up, no doubt

It naturally gets more apparent around the holidays

He’ll take you on pretty winter walks, give you lots of little gifts (while blushing a hell of a lot), and is just a professional at stumbling upon some mistletoe

Wow wonder how it got there, Hisashi

He’s quite a bit more confident when simply alone with you than in a crowded space

And that definitely shows when he takes you out on a secluded sleigh ride around town

Yeah you heard me

A fuckin’ sleigh ride

Horses and blankets and everything

Don’t even ask how he managed to pull it off, because he loves watching the cogs turn in your head and simply will not give you a straight answer

Of course there’s the nice driver guy who’s there, but in the back alone Kinoshita’s confidence goes 📈📈

Lots of flirting, tons of skimmed touches and shared giggles throughout the ride

I legitimately simp really hard for him

Anyways it was a gorgeous ride through town and super fun

On Christmas Eve you both exchange gifts together and tbh whatever you got him will leave him happy and flustered regardless

But when he opens the wrapping paper to find an entire set of vintage VHS tapes, he’s stunned

He owns a VHS (actually canon!) and honestly loves it to death, and the fact that you’d get him tapes of pretty high quality for his collection meant a lot

Gosh he’s so underrated but a definite sweetheart, give him all the holiday love

Narita

Another underrated bby 🥺

He’s so chill and is pretty open to anything during the holidays, so long as he gets to spend ample time with you, his friends, and his family

Definitely more of an indoor person despite being accepting of most situations

Hence why you thought a cute little indoor winter picnic would be right up his alley

Which it absolutely was 😌✨ nice work

You’d made plans while in secret communications with his family members about the whole thing

He’d been pretty stressed lately with trying to handle his schoolwork, while also helping out others with theirs

Despite being a wonderful tutor, it was clearly becoming a bit overwhelming as he tried to grapple with so much at once

So when he came home one day to find a pristine house with you settled on a blanket in his living room, he was quite surprised

There’s a cheese plate, soda cans in a cute ice box, sandwiches, snacks, a presparked fireplace — you and his family went all out

Really adorable I cannot lie

“I thought you said you were going gift shopping today?”

“I might have maybe lied :P”

So he gives the sweetest little smile and sits across from you

Y’all stay there and talk for hours

After finally getting through everything previously laid out on the blanket spread, you slid him a little rectangular box that he looked at curiously

“Already? I haven’t wrapped yours yet!”

“Mine can wait a bit! Just open yours”

And so he does, and you watch with a face-splitting grin as he looks down in awe

You got tickets to see his favorite rock band in concert while they were on tour

He sprung onto you and pulled you into the tightest hug ever

“Holy shit you’re the best I love you so much how do you get even more loveable every day—!?!l”

It’s a jumble of words but you’re able to put it together and it makes you giggle

He deadass sprints upstairs to go get your gift and make sure that you feel as equally appreciated as he does

In simple words: wholesome holiday sweetness 🥰

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