#sugawara koushi scenarios

[revasserium]

could i request 'the thoughts of falling stars' for suga, please and thank you? :D also welcome back! i've missed your writing!

reqs are open :) and thank you darling! i hope u enjoy! <3

the thoughts of falling stars

suga; 2,193 words; a pirate falls in love with a falling star...

what do dreams dream of in our waking hours? what do stars think as they fall towards that place beyond our far horizons?

there are some stories too big for a single person, a single life to tell.

there’s a man with starlight hair and a sunrise smile who pedals stories for the price of dreams. what kind of dreams, you ask? well, it depends on the length and breadth of the story he tells.

once upon a time, a pirate fell in love with a falling star.

there’s a place beyond the edge of the earth where the world ends and the sky begins, that’s where all the falling stars go. at least, that’s what all the stories say. and if the stories say so, then it must be true. and men will chase the sound of stories much farther than they’re ever willing to chase the truth, sometimes, even if the story and the truth are one and the same.

by the time koushi is five years old, he’s certain that there’s nothing to the world but the sea — the endless stretch of honeyed depths, sweet and silken as it laps against the sides of their ship, the ship that he was born on. the ship that will one day be his.

dreamcatcher is her name, and never once had he thought to question it.

by the time he is eighteen, and by all considerations, a grown young man, he thinks he knows all there is to know about dreams.

the day that he watches you fall, he wonders if you’ll like him, and even though his parents had reassured him time and time again that it’s none of his concern, that falling stars don’t have likes or dislikes, that once they’ve caught you, all that there’s left to do is spin your hair into the stuff of dreams and toss what remains back over the edge of the world. it’s what they’ve always, always done.

he wonders anyway, and what a wonder it is because when he pulls you up over onto the light-soaked deck, all he can do is stare. you’re beautiful. but of course you are — most falling things are. like rain and sunlight and love. though he doesn’t quite know about that last one yet.

he will though, in time.

but for right now, all he can do is scramble up to untangle you from the star-catcher net. it’s his first time flying solo, his parents having passed on the tradition to him barely a year ago, sending him off with a brand new net and the promise of a whole ocean of yet undreamt dreams.

his fingers are gentle as they pull the thick ropes away from your delicate limbs. your eyes are closed, and he briefly wonders if you’re asleep.

when he first dips his fingers into the spider-silk of your hair, tugging out the first wisps of dreams, he tastes the hint of a summer breeze, bright and sweet as lilies. then, the tang of strawberries, the crunch of freshly fallen leaves, the warmth of fingers dancing over smiling cheeks. he tugs his hand back, blinking away the reverie.

he’s done this a million times, he thinks, spinning the hair of fallen stars into dreams that he can then sell to the people who live on the other side of this deep, honey sea, who toil day in and day out without the promise of reprieve. it’s a sad life, and no wonder they’re willing to pay so much for one good, sweet, endless dream.

but something about you stills his hand, and he finds himself sitting back on his legs, watching you as you sleep.

the sun rises as it is wont to do and still, he’s not spun a single dream.

he watches as the sunlight warms your face, and then — he watches as you open your eyes.

there’s an entire ocean caught beneath the sweep of your lashes.

“oh,” you say.

oh, he thinks.

you blink as the sky breaks into day, the light settling itself over your shoulders, almost ~~almost~~ blinding.

“you… i thought…” your brows furrow in confusion, and then your eyes widen as you seem to take in the scope of your current situation.

“please —” koushi holds up his hands, palms out as you scramble away from him, clutching the material of your dress, thick with the velvet of the night. “i’m not gonna hurt you!”

your eyes narrow and he feels his chest seize with — something.

“y-you won’t? you’re not here to steal my dreams?”

koushi blinks. steal? he’d never thought of what he’d been doing as… stealing. but…

“uhm… no?”

but he can’t help the hot flush that washes up his chest into his cheeks as he looks away.

“oh… then… thank you… i guess,” you say, and you flash him a smile, and it’s the most beautiful thing he’s ever seen — he wishes he could catch it in his hand, to pull it into his chest. for how many people can say that they’ve ever caught a falling star’s smile? and how many can say that they just let it pass them by?

“f-for what?” he asks, though he has an inkling, and that inkling turns out to be true as you wave towards the golden waves below.

“for… saving me from the sea.”

koushi presses his lips, swallows hard, and glances out over the far horizon. he should be heading back towards the mainland today, back towards those people with their callused hands and honest, hardworking lives. who don’t know where the dreams come for or what the true price might be.

“it’s… uhm — well… do you want breakfast?” koushi pushes himself to his feet, looking anywhere but at you, twisting his hands together as he fusses over the small sack of rations he brought along for the trip. he pauses as as the thought crosses his mind that he has no idea what falling stars eat — but he’s already asked, and he can hear the sounds of you shuffling to your feet, so he busies himself with preparing a few slices of bread, careful to spread them thick with honey and jam.

“thank you,” you say, nodding as he offers you a piece, and he watches in muted wonder as you take a large bite, your expression cresting into sheer, unadulterated joy as you take another bite, and then another, letting out a soft, thick groan that makes his entire body tingle.

“mm… it’s so good!” you polish off the rest of the bread slice, licking your lips with a bright-eyed smile, “is there… more?”

“y-yeah! here — have another one —”

and so it goes like this — him teaching you about the earthly things, like bread and honey and well-churned butter, and you teaching him about heavenly things, like songs and stories and the weaving of dreams.

when he finally tells you, with halting words and nervous hands, the trick and the trade that his family has always toiled in, you are quiet. but you don’t shrink away from him in horror; in fact, you don’t move at all.

“oh… so that’s what you do.” your voice is light, too light, and koushi wants so desperately to drop to his knees, to clutch at your hands and shake his head and say no — not anymore.

instead, he only swallows and nods and averts his eyes.

“what… what i used to do,” he says after a while.

it is your laughter that saves him.

you reach out to trace a finger across his cheek, “hey… look at me… koushi — koushi —” and you say his name like it’s something more than a name, something that weighs more than a single body, and he melts into the sound of your voice, into the sweet of your caress.

“the thing about dreams,” you tell him, pulling him close, letting him fall into you as he curls his arms around you and buries his face in your chest, “and the thing about love,” you say, smiling as he fists his fingers in the night-sky of your dress, “is that you can always make more.”

he looks up, eyes wide with hope, palms tender with salvation.

“so… i haven’t been hurting you? any of you?”

you laugh, shrugging, “maybe… just a little. and maybe, it would’ve been nicer for you to ask —” you cast your eyes up towards the darkening sky, at the cover of thick, velvet night, “there isn’t a star alive who wouldn’t have spun you dreams if you had only thought to ask.”

why didn’t we think to ask? koushi wonders as he drops his face back into the crook of your neck and you content yourself with twisting your fingers through his hair, the strands going silver the more time he spends with you.

“i’m still sorry…” he says, earnest, as he pulls back.

“i know… i know you are.”

and you’re both older now, and you both know things — great things and good things and solid, knowable things — like the weight of a hand as it holds another hand, the warmth of lips when met with another pair of lips. and the rush and pull of falling asleep in each others arms, the utter, unsinkable joy of laughter, the light and solid of love —

because he is in love. and — koushi is fairly certain — so are you.

but the problem with forever is that it is only ever a promised thing, and promised things are so, so often not earthly things to give. and even though you had once been a part of the heavens, falling stars are only ever just fallen after they hit the ground.

it was a selfish thing to do, and you know it is — but love makes people do stupid, selfish things.

“i… i could wish us forever — if you wanted,” you offer, because it’s what you wanted, and you hadn’t really explained to him what forever really means. and a part of you think he’d never really understand, anyway. at least not until he’s lived it.

“y-you could?” koushi’s eyes are wide as he clutches your hands in his; he presses his lips to them, and you can see his joy, his elation rising up in him like the shifting of the tides, and you lean in to kiss him, to drag the sweetness from his lips.

“yes…” you breathe, and you don’t tell him of the consequences.

“okay,” he says, nodding too fast and too hard and clutching at you like he could press your bodies into each other, like he could weave the solidness of your realities together until they were one and the same, “do it.”

you nod, “okay,�� you take a long breath, card your fingers through his hair and start to speak.

“let me tell you how stars are born…”

once upon a time, a pirate fell in love with a shooting star; and she made a promise that wasn’t hers to make.

“tell me a story!” a little girl asks, with eyes bright as stars, her smile just as wide, and koushi hums, tapping a finger along his lips as he looks around at the crowd that’s gathered around him.

“ah… but stories don’t come for free,” he says, grinning as he leans in, his voice thick as the honey sea.

“how much?” a little boy with sunrise hair asks, glancing between koushi and the little girl.

“just a dream,” koushi answers, twirling his fingers through the air, and the world seems to shift around him, the boy swaying on his feet before he catches himself against a red brick wall, shaking his head.

“o-okay then… you got your dream. tell us the story!”

koushi nods rather sagely as he leans back against the wall and takes a breath.

he spins the dream in his palm, letting it ghost over his lips as he leans down to breathe it in — it’s a lovely dream, all sunshine and summer haze, rose petals and moonlit bays. he tucks it away in his knapsack, pat it with a finger and prays —

one day, he thinks, he hopes, he dreams, it’ll be enough. one day, he’ll spin enough dreams to bring you back, because you’re still out there, he knows — he knows, in all the dreams he’s ever stolen from the hair of falling stars.

and he knows that if he collects enough dreams, pours them over the edge of the world, that one day, you’ll come back to him. because a gathering of stolen dream is how the stars are born.

koushi clears his throat and starts to speak —

“once upon a time, a pirate fell in love with a falling star…”

#haikyuu #haikyuu!! #sugawara koushi #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu scenarios #haikyuu imagines #sugawara koushi x reader #sugawara koushi x you #sugawara koushi imagines #sugawara koushi scenarios #haikyuu x you #haikyuu fluff #sugawara koushi fluff #floofy floof floof #haiCUTIES #i feel like this belongs on my 31 days of au list bc it's SO DAMN WEIRD but DREAM PIRATES WAS NOT ON THE LIST LMFAO #uhm ??!?!? i rly liked writing this bc this is very .. uh.... signature of the shit that goes on inside my brain #its all dream pirates and honey seas and sentient stars #pls tell me if you liked it or was totally weirded out u__u

[kairismess]

was thinkinnnn~ kuroo, sugawara, makki(or iwa if you dk how to write makki), and osamu with a twitch streamer girlfriend 😉

his streamer girlfriend. (part 1)

🍥 author's note: this is kind of set during post high school, ig college timeline? just after high school and before the timeskip arc (ㆁωㆁ) !! and y'all live together ~~~

kuroo tetsurou.

"chibi-chaaaaan, you wearing my jersey again?"

your rooster headed boyfriend walked into your room, clad in nothing but those red shorts you got him last week. you immediately closed your camera, and the chat went wild. of course you were the highlight of your streams, your audience loved you–but they loved seeing your boyfriend more sometimes, especially when he was provoking and teasing you, such as now.

"ooh, what could they be doing rn?"

"SELL ME HIS JERSEY !!!"

"unfair. how could someone so handsome get someone so pretty as u wtf... !"

kuroo chuckled as he saw the flurry of messages by the corner of your screen, with you all flustered as you tried to muster an excuse as to why you were wearing his jersey from high school. "comfortable in it?" he asked you in a husky voice, pressing his hands against the arms of your computer chair, making you squeak out a noise of embarrassment, much to his (and your chat's) delight.

you turned off your camera, but you forgot to take care of your mic; so even if you didn't show your audience how cute you two looked while your boyfriend teased you, they could sure hear how adorable you two acted together–it made everyone jealous at how hot yet cute your dynamic together was.

he loved hearing you try to tell him in such futile little whimpers and mewls as he kissed your neck and caressed your waist that you were busy streaming, that you'd give his jersey back later–but he knew you'd soon forget when later will be. and besides, it'd be more fun to give your audience a show, right? you're liking this anyway, your facial expressions and body language are giving you away.

"mmm... fine, keep the jersey for a bit–but just remember, after this stream... you're all mine for tonight. the jersey looks amazing on you, but you're drop dead gorgeous when you've got nothing...– nevermind, we'll talk later, dearest. your chat's going crazy, better not let them wait, hmm?"

sugawara koushi.

"love! look at what my students drew for me!"

your eyes widened as sugawara knocked on your door and came in with a wide smile on his face. he didn't realize you were streaming today, he was just so excited to show you what his star students made for him to show their appreciation for him. sugawara always came off as quite motherly, he was always so down-to-earth and sweet–and your audience always loved it whenever sugamama, as they called him, came over and blessed the chat with his wonderful energy.

it was always wholesome whenever you two were on the stream, the chat would always go crazy whenever he'd act all sweet and tender to you.

"where to get gentlemen like these? 😭😭😭 i love sugamama so much !!"

"you two are just SO 💗💗💗"

"ARE YOU TWO GONNA GET MARRIED ONE DAY ...?"

sugawara's face got flushed when he saw that you were streaming right then and there, you didn't need to tell him you were streaming for him to get the point. he chuckled awkwardly and smiled, apologizing softly as you told him it was okay, he wasn't interrupting.

the chat loved seeing sugawara embarrassed, your chat was flooded with your fans losing it over him. you asked sugawara if you both could look at the drawings over the stream, and sugawara agreed. he showed the pictures his students drew for him (keeping the students' identities secret, of course) and you swore you could see his face brighten up a thousand times as he went on and on about his students.

your chat was not opposed to the idea of watching sugawara stream his lectures online, even if he was only training to be a teacher and only taught elementary students, they'd all flock to see content of you two together.

iwaizumi hajime.

"could you end the stream now and help keep the bed warm now, babe?"

your boyfriend was extremely impatient, he had spent the whole day out at the gym and was exhausted. he couldn't get a kiss from you when he came home because you were busy streaming, and he couldn't eat dinner with you tonight because, again, you were still streaming.

his eyebrows furrowed and his lips formed a pout, his olive green eyes bearing into the back of your head as you felt his need for your love and attention increase by a hundredfold. you told the chat you'd have to leave for a while to tend to your grumpy, overworked boy–but you didn't need to end the stream to give him your attention.

in a flash, iwaizumi picked you up, slung you over his shoulder–and much to your squeals and cries, he gently set you down on the bed and said in a gruff voice, "sleep. you've been at this for hours, and i've been needing you for the whole day. let them watch, just sleep with me, babe."

"DID YOU SEE THOSE BICEPS?"

"oh to be carried by a man like that... (◠‿◕)"

"i demand to be loved like this NOW 💥💥💥"

"and you'd better not be thinking of squirming out of my grasp." he grumbled as he wrapped his big, bulging arm around your waist, nuzzling his face into the crook of your neck. well... this was gonna be the longest stream you've ever had.

miya osamu.

"have ya eaten, sweetpea? you've been in front of the computer all day, hon."

you nearly jumped out of your computer chair when osamu came by, with a plateful of your favorite food for dinner. he understood that your job had quite hectic schedules, and he supports you wholeheartedly; though he does wish you won't forget to feed yourself and take a break every now and then.

you tried to whisper to him that you were currently streaming, but he didn't see that as a reason not to eat. "ah, what do i care if you have people watchin' ya right now? it ain't obscene ta eat, if anythin', y'all better tell m'sweet t'eat, set yer clocks to remind 'er ta eat, that way she will." osamu told your audience, with them all agreeing, making him smile down at you as you stared at him, embarrassed that he made your audience remind you to eat.

"you heard him, SET YOUR CLOCKS GUYS"

"DON'T THINK IT'S UNIMPORTANT TO EAT, EAT UP GIRLIE !!!"

"please don't forget to eat for our sake 😭😭😭"

"now, eat up hon." he tells you softly, leaving a kiss on the side of your head, making your audience go crazy over how affectionate and caring your boyfriend was for you.

#kuroo tetsurou #sugawara koushi #iwaizumi hajime #osamu miya #haikyuu #haikyuu!! #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu fanfiction #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu x female reader #haikyuu scenarios #kuroo x reader #haikyuu kuroo #sugawara x reader #sugawara kōshi #haikyuu sugawara #iwaizumi x reader #haikyuu iwaizumi #osamu miya x reader #osamu miya imagines

[skiiyoomin]

imma do haikyuu for this cause im low-key high-key nostalgic of my 2020 haikyuu phase 🥹

warnings: gn! light swearing

RULES !!

DO NOT COPY OR REPOST MY WORK PLEASE

REQUESTS: OPEN

NAVIGATION

WHO DO I WRITE FOR?

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YOU TRIP ON STAGE DURING YOUR GRADUATION

This was it. This was the moment you had been waiting for for as long as you could even begin to remember. All those gruesome hours counting down the seconds until you could dash off to your home were finally over. No more brain exploding math classes or dull history classes that made you want to pass out because of the teachers monotonous tone.

"(Y/N) (L/N)"

Your name was announced and with a proud giddy smile, you walked up the steps and onto the stage. Everything was going spectacularly well. You grabbed your diploma and shook the Principals hand. You began to walk down the steps and when you looked forward, you made eye contact with your friend. Wrong move because the second your eyes shifted from the floor to your friend, you tripped.

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Bursts out laughing. Like he´s deadass the type of person who laughs first then worries about you. Has literally no mercy on you. Can and *will* use this to his advantage, will not let you live this moment down for as long as he´s alive. Probably chuckles every once in a while when he thinks back on it and TRUST he thinks about it a lot.

TSUKISHIMA, Kuroo, MATSUKAWA, Hanamaki, SUNA, Atsumu, Shirabu, Tendo, Sugawara

Lets out a chuckle or two at first when everyone laughs but when you sit back down beside him, he asks if you´re okay, geniuenly concerned that you didn´t hurt yourself. When you confirm it was nothing but merely embarrassing, he grins in amusement. Might tease you a little bit BUT, he´s merciful unlike some people, and he quickly stops to save you the embarrassement.

Oikawa, IWAIZUMI, Kageyama, Nishinoya, Tanaka, Hinata, Kenma, Akaashi, Osamu, Semi

Worries THEN laughs. He´s gotta make sure you´re okay and you didn´t hurt yourself. Once you give him the okay he´ll chuckle, replaying the moment in his head and finding it quite funny actually. He quickly lets it go though, which saves you the embarrasement!

Daichi, Ushijima, Goshiki, Kita, Sakusa, Bokuto, Yamaguchi, Yachi, Kiyoko

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[sakusa02]

They are the type of boyfriends who would sing all the soft pop songs from the bottom of their heart and dance around excitedly. They would also make sure you also feel equally excited. Party, party, party every single minute. When the clock strikes midnight, they would lift you up bridal style and twirl around, yelling a “Happy New Year, baby!!”

— Kuroo, Bokuto, Nishinoya, Hinata, Atsumu, Tanaka, Oikawa, Tendou

They prefer a bit calm and simple, with the pastries baked at home by them or get it from a cute bakery in the corner of the town. Would cuddle up against you, play a cliche rom-com movie or disney movie. They would have a slight pout as to how you were the first one to wish them but would absolutely melt when they see your sweet little face with the widest smile and kiss you softly.

— Kiyoomi, Kita, Daichi, Asahi, Akaashi, Osamu, Iwaizumi, Sugawara, Ushijima, Yaku

They are dragged to a club for new year’s party by you and pretend to hate it when you and everyone else know that he secretly enjoys being with you even if it’s a social gathering. They seem to have a neutral expression or show out a bit of annoyance. Of course they won’t let you go out of their sight, has his hand on the small of your back and would never let anyone come near you or the glass you’re holding. They would mentally rehearse a small note, thanking you for being there with him and supporting him as always, in s heart fluttering manner. You guys would end up with your drunk ass being flirty with him, making his face red while he struggles to carry you to the bed. He’d help you fresh up, give a glass of warm water, and a small kiss on your forehead so you won’t make fun of it the next day as you are too drunk to remember. All of these just before sleeping.

— Tsukki, Suna, Semi, Kyoutani, Issei, Hanamaki, Kenma, Lev, Ennoshita

Belated New Year’s post y’all…Hope you guys enjoyed and had lots of fun!!! ✨

#haikyu x reader #haikyuu headcanons #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu scenarios #msby sakusa #sakusa x y/n #sakusa fluff #kuroo tetsurou #kozume kenma #akaashi keiji #sugawara koushi #sawamura daichi #ushijima wakatoshi #nishinoya yuu #asahi azumane

[kairiscorner]

So I don’t know how to do requests😭

But I want to request some Oikawa or sugawara angst, like really angsty, school au! Where the reader and Oikawa or suga are is her best friend, but she also has another girl best friend, who knows that reader has feelings for them but stills goes and confesses to him even though she doesn’t like him just because she was jealous or something and like I don’t want a happy ending low-key hehehehe

I’m sorry I don’t know how to explain it honestly🥹

HELLO, ok so i hope i understood your req correctly, because MMMMMMM i also want this to hurt ... I HOPE YOU LIKE IT, AND IMMA MAKE AN OIKAWA VER JS BC 💓💓💓

“i love you... but you're not mine.”

🌼 (sugawara koushi ver.)

you used to love how he smiled, it was like every room he entered would light up and get a little warmer, a little more comfortable; like everything felt okay now that he was here, now that he was smiling and telling everyone that what they're doing is enough. it was hard for you to feel enough on some days, it was even harder for you to cope with the fact that you saw some undesirable traits about you–and yet, sugawara never let you go one day without feeling like you're the prettiest person in the world–and to him, you really were.

"come on now..." he'd whisper to you in a soft, loving tone and extend his hands out to you–his calloused hands that always stung after a practice match, those tirelessly doting hands that never stopped to reach out to you and offer to help you, to comfort you, to be there in any time of your need. he'd crouch down to your level and look at you with the sweetest eyes you've ever seen; he takes your hands in his so gently, and he holds you.

his touch is light, though you can feel him squeezing you every now and then. the best feeling sugawara has ever experienced is that cathartic wave washing away some of the sadness, self-deprecation, loneliness, and other negative feelings or fears you've got plaguing you at the moment. "...you're perfect just the way you are." he muttered as he ran the pads of his fingers across the back of your hands. "i know it's hard, but... i'll help you learn to love yourself; i already know you're really lovable to me, to the rest of the team, once you realize how amazing you are on your own... i hope you'll never wish you were anyone else anymore, because you're already amazing as yourself." he gushed with a comforting voice.

well, that was the most sugarcoated lie you've ever been told.

how could you not wish to be anyone else... if your bestfriend beat you to confessing to him? beat you to being his partner...?

how could you not wish to be anyone else but his?

you wished this was a sick joke, that your close friend–whom you always confided in that you liked sugawara, that you enjoyed being with him, that you felt happiest with him–that you... loved sugawara–had confessed to him out of the blue, on the very day you were going to confess to him.

it seems that they beat you to it, and the worst part is...

sugawara loved them back.

you stood there by the doors of the gym, your hands empty after you unknowingly dropped the treats you made for him and the letter you wrote that had all your love for him written out in words you could never have pictured yourself writing down to anyone before–

–all to have your bestfriend steal him away from you.

when he cried tears of joy that the object of his affections reciprocated his love... you cried tears of melancholy at the boy you loved most being taken away from you right before your very eyes.

"hey... remember, you don't have to be someone else to be loved–i love you for who you are, inside and out." he reminded you with a wide, happy grin as he held your hands in his–his right wrist donning the bracelet your bestfriend–his partner–made for the two of them; they matched... and it hurt badly to think about how cute and happy he seemed with them.

sure, he loved you, you could tell that much...

...but only as a friend.

#sugawara koushi #sugawara x reader #sugawara x y/n #sugawara x you #haikyuu sugawara #sugawara kōshi #koushi sugawara #sugawara angst #karasuno #karasuno x reader #haikyuu #haikyuu!! #haikyuu angst #haikyuu fanfiction #haikyuu scenarios #haikyuu imagines

[neapolitanupsidedowncake]

sibling headcanons for some of the haikyuu boys!!

content warning: fluff, suga's (headcanoned) brother is a cutie, tadashi's brothers are annoying

a/n: this one isn't really an x reader one, but kind of more of a general one (?) hope ya like it. this isn't really proofread 😅 i did have fun writing this one! some of it might not make sense (coz it isn't proofread) so sorry about that!

SUGAWARA

he looks like he has a toddler brother!!

he'd have the same gray hair and even a little birthmark on his cheek

i can just picture it

suga would love carrying his little brother on his shoulders and saying "zOOM"

suga definitely buys the little tike small toys and board books when he sees them in the store!!

he definitely has lots of pictures of him on his phone

when you visit his house, his brother likes seeing you

he has the same somewhat mischievous personality as suga

i can even picture suga buying him a soft volleyball for him to play with 🥺

AKAASHI

he would have... an older sister!!! (along with 4 younger siblings)

i'm sorry, he seems like a middle child

i would think that his older sister would be a lot more loud and outgoing than he is, and she would tease him relentlessly about that

she'd be about three years older than him

but!! i think that akaashi would also have a younger Irish twin who is a girl, but she's only a first year

i would think that his first younger sister would be his Irish twin, but she's only a first year at Fukurodani

his other 3 younger siblings would be crazy like their oldest sister!

i got the headcanon that he has a lot of siblings because he's just so unnaturally patient with bokuto

YAMAGUCHI

he is another headcanoned middle child (like me)! but he only has two siblings (also like moi)

he would have an older brother who is very annoying and arrogant

and also a younger brother who's maybe thirteen, who is also spoiled and mean

but tadashi is nice :))

his brothers full on bully him XD

but! if other people bully tadashi his older brother secretly will beat them up

anyway, tadashi will sometimes hug his brothers, to which they just stand there like a log, to which tadashi doesn't care

his older brother will also goad him constantly when he is with you (cuz he likes you and he knows it) (coz he's obvious about it)

even though this headcanon won't make much sense, i also think tadashi is legally blind and he just wears contacts

but at home he will wear silver rimmed glasses, to which his younger brother steals them all the time, right off his face :/

#-neapolitanupsidedowncake ♡ #haikyuu #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu drabbles #haikyuu imagines #sugawara #sugawara koushi #sugawara fluff #akaashi keiji #akaashi fluff #tadashi yamaguchi #yamaguchi tadashi #yamaguchi headcanons #yamaguchi fluff #haikyuu x reader #sugawara x reader #akaashi x reader #yamaguchi x reader #haikyuu scenarios #sugawara scenarios #akaashi scenarios #yamaguchi scenarios

[dokifluffs]

Burnout | Sugawara Koushi

Pairing: Suga X Reader (gender neutral)

Genre: angsty fluff, college!AU

"x-whyareyoureadingthis-x asked: Mini Request for college!Sugawara: sitting at your desk at home, studying, and just having a small breakdown, like there's so much work and mid-terms are in full swing and you don't know how to keep up and all that. And Suga just comes from the side, gently taking your head and pulling it against his chest, letting you cry a little. I'm sorry, but this scenario has been stuck in my head for a month now. If you don't feel like writing it don't worry. But I had to tell someone about this 😅"

Author's Note: i took this mini request and made it into a full one so :) I can't resist making this but I know it'll end up too long as a "crumb" anyways T^T but more for you all to be fed hehe also I relate to this feeling so much oof

college

it was the next few years of your life that you always heard would be the "best ones ever" yet here you were

your first ever fall semester and you were miserable

The courses you signed up for were ones you were genuinely interested in based off of what you heard and read about the professor

but now sitting through them, with all their workloads piling up toward the climax of the semester

you sat under your kotatsu and wondered

why were you putting yourself through this?

Were you the only one feeling like this?

Everyone you saw when you looked around anywhere on campus looked like they were handling it well and they were just meeting the expectations of what it meant to be a college student

to become an adult

and here you sat

staring off past your no longer lit computer screen as the leaves fell from your childhood home's backyard

a cool breeze blowing in, through your hair and caressing your cheek but your legs stayed warm under the kotatsu

so why was it just you who couldn't handle it?

you snapped out of your daze, glancing around at all your sprawled-out notes

all the reminders you set around your room of the work you needed to do by when

the reticulate time schedule you created would put you as ahead as you could in terms of work with just maybe a bit of free

only if you were lucky or if your professors had mercy on you and canceled some readings or discussions

your chest felt heavy

your body felt heavy just sitting there on the familiar matted floor of your living room

it was all just so much

everything was just so much

all the material you had to retain

the assignments

the readings

the papers you had to type

and now that things were different from high school

now that things were much more real than in high school, everything was longer

the research you had to do

the articles you had to read

the textbooks you had to read

the prices of everything - tuition, fees, it was all so much

as another cold breeze blew by, your cheek felt even colder

you felt a wet drop on the back of your hand

when did you start crying?

Everything was so manageable in high school

when did high school graduation feel so far away when it was only before this past summer, just a couple of months ago?

when did everything start to feel so heavy?

you took a deep breath, trying not to blink or else you knew your tears would fall

but the tears were blurring your vision

until you saw one sticky note you made weeks ago

it was the schedule of your midterms, three of which were on one day and then the last two were on separate days

you made a list of all the material you had to review

you stared at the note, holding the dulled color little sheet in your fingertips, staring at your own handwriting

when did you start cracking?

A cold gust blew in, forcing the door to open wider

"Y/N~ I brought steamed buns.."

"Koushi.." you broke

his voice died off seeing you in your room, papers floating and being pushed all over the floor around you

you looked like a mess

the bags under your eyes were a lot more present since the last time he saw you just a week ago

the room filled with your stifled sobs as you covered your eyes with the palms of your hands

you could feel how damp they had become

but then you felt the warmth

you moved your hands, your vision blurring but you could feel Koushi

His body was pressed against yours, arms pushing your body into his

as if he was the glue and knew you were falling into pieces

as if he was welding your pieces back together

"I'm here," he spoke, squeezing you a little tighter, his voice saddened seeing you like this

he had a subtle inkling of what was happening to you, seeing the signs but whenever he asked, you would tell him it was just some fatigue a good night's rest couldn't fix

how much he wished he followed his gut

and look at you now

"let it out, Y/N," he caressed your head, brushing his fingers through your hair, holding you close ever so gently

like you were the most precious thing in the world

and to him, you were

you sobbed profusely in his arms

trying your best to tell him everything between gasps and breaths

he nodded, listening, sharing his advice with you

encouraging you

letting you know that he would always be there with you through thick and thin

"You've worked so hard, but you need to rest too," he held your hands, giving them a little squeeze as he looked deep into your eyes

Every time you did try to relax, you felt restless, guilty, like there was more you could've been doing

"you shouldn't feel guilty for taking care of yourself and your health!" he proclaimed

"Now eat a pork bun!" he scrambled, reaching for one from the bag he brought, and stuffing it into your mouth while he scooped up your papers into a neat pile

then finally scooping you into his lap as he pet your head

"we're going to rest today," he smiled at you, pressing a kiss to your temple as you took a bite

"and feed me too," he widened his mouth, waiting to take a bite of the bun

~~~~~ Thanks for reading! Masterlist for more! Please do not repost anywhere else!

#dokifluffs #haikyuu #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu scenarios #suga #sugawara #sugawara imagines #sugawara headcanons #sugawara x reader #suga koushi #suga x reader #suga imagines #suga scenarios #suga headcanons

[kitashousewife]

lesson planning

an: back on my winter event business! its been a little snowy and with the start of the new year, i thought this would be perfect!

pairings: timeskip!sugawara x fem!reader

warnings: none really, lots of fluff, mentions of school and teaching and kids, lots of pet names

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the pen resting between sugawara's fingertips seems to get heavier by the second. it's been over an hour, and he hasn't written a single thing. it's one week after the break, and he feels busier than ever.

a frustrated sigh leaves his lips before his eyes look out the window of his home office. the snowflakes dance before him, slowly falling down onto the roof of his home. all weekend, he's been trying to come up with a lesson plan for his elementary students, ultimately with little to no progress. now it's sunday afternoon, and he's stuck.

sugawara groans, head thrown back while he spins slightly in his chair, starting to feel a little hopeless.

"koushi? are you okay?"

his eyes snap open and he's met with you leaning against the doorframe, very worried at his stressed state. you're in one of his old sweatshirts with a sleepy look on your face, and he pouts.

"well, yes," he starts, standing up to shuffle to you. he grabs your hands to kiss them both, before kissing your forehead. "did i wake you up? i'm so sorry,"

"no kou, it's okay," you smile, following him back to his desk chair. "what's wrong?"

he laughed with a shake of his head. "i'm out of ideas. i'm trying to plan these stupid lessons for the week, but i have no idea what to do." he gestures toward his book, each day of the week quite empty.

you hum. "can you just go along with the curriculum?"

he smirks. "of course i could," he laughs before raising an eyebrow. "but they're kids, babe. i don't want to be some boring teacher that they forget and can't stand."

you laugh. you've been dating him for almost three years now, and ever since you've been with him, he has put his all into his students. from his fun socks to interactive lessons, to individual birthday gifts for his students on their special days. he would do anything for them, so of course he can't just follow the curriculum.

it wouldn't be sugawara if it wasn't something extravagant.

you look outside at the light snow, smiling to yourself at the beauty of it all. his small neighborhood has a powdery dusting, making everything a little brighter, and the houses look a little dreamier. the snow gives everything a story-book-type feeling.

"how can i help?" you sit on his desk, feet kicking back and forth.

"oh, you don't have to sweets. you can just sit and look pretty, my pretty girl." he looks up to you for a kiss, which you grant immediately.

"i don't mind! what's on the plan for monday?"

he smiles, looking at the schedule next to his planner. "monday we are starting our topic of seasons and weather, which we will be on for," he pauses, flipping through the pages. "a month or so."

you point out the window. "this will be perfect! it's sunday, and there is no way that all of this is going to melt by tomorrow right?"

his brows furrow, which shows how much he is thinking about this. he waits for a moment before turning to you with a smile.

"grab your shoes, babe. we're going outside!"

after grabbing some coats and a pair of extra gloves that sugawara had in his closet, the two of you go outside. you are immediately struck by how quiet it is. the snow falling causes everything to be muffled, the world around you calm and relaxed. you sigh before taking a few steps into the snow.

"so im thinking," sugawara steps into the now covered grass in front of his home. "i start by telling the students about what season we're in currently. how it's winter time, the cold temperatures, all that good stuff."

you nod along, watching as he picks up a clump in his hands.

"but that's too boring."

of course it is.

"well mr. sugawara, what did you have in mind?"

he beams at that. his heart skips a beat, and he gets distracted for a moment. the way you look right now, eyelashes decorated lightly with snowflakes, your soft lips pulled into a slight smile, and your hair getting its own dusting the longer the two of you stand. you look incredible, so beautiful, almost angelic with the snow.

"i think we could make things a little more interesting! instead of just telling them about the weather, how about i help them experience it instead!" he gives you a wink before laying himself down on the grass, moving his arms and legs to make a snow angel. "i thought, we could do some snow things together, i'll take some pictures for a reference, and then i will take the students out to do some of the things! what do you think?"

his head tilts in the snow, grey tresses tangling in the white underneath them, his eyes squint up at you while he tries to avoid any snowflakes in his eyes. you plop down next to him, making an angel of your own before turning towards him.

"i think that's a perfect idea."

until it got dark outside, the two of you did it all. snapping a photo of your angels, building a snowman together before posing with it, and snapping a few photos along the way. the two of you attempted an igloo, which was not the most structurally sound thing but it looked great in a photo. the last thing the two of you did was write your initials in the snow, inside of a small heart, before taking a photo in front of it. everything was perfect, a wonderful mix of informative and personal, something his students would absolutely love.

dimness started to take over the neighborhood, streetlights flicking on one by one.

"okay, okay. one last photo and we can be done, i promise!" sugawara says through giggles as you shake your head.

"anything for you, kou. what do you want for this one?"

he pulls you towards your snowman before holding his phone up for a photo. you turn your head to smile, but he stops you. gloved fingertips reach up to your chin, turning you toward him to face him once more.

"hi," he smiles, looking at your lips.

"hi kou," you smile back. he tips your chin up a little, lips only a breath away.

"c'mere," he puts his lips on yours, the faint click of his phone camera in the background. when you pull away, he places a kiss on your forehead as well.

"thanks for helping me with my plans, love. i owe ya,"

he pulls you inside, shutting the door behind the two of you before taking your coat. you toe off your boots before heading towards the kitchen.

"you don't owe me anything, koushi. i'm happy to help." you hoist yourself on the counter before your rosy-cheeked boyfriend joins you. "actually i can think of something."

"oh yeah?"

you place a kiss on his freckle that sits right below his eye.

"some dinner would be perfect."

he laughs, patting your thigh before heading towards the fridge. "you got it baby."

sugawara spends the night feeling bittersweet. the new week means a new opportunity, but it also means less time seeing you. he can't help the thought that lingers in his mind, telling him to just have you move in. endless sleepovers, endless weekend feelings, and he could finally come home to someone he loves.

as he sits at his desk, opening the bento that you so lovingly made for him this morning before you left for work, and scrolls on his phone. catching up on missed texts and notifications, checking his email, and finally texting you to check-in.

he laughs to himself, knowing you are going to ask how his lesson went. he knows everything he's going to say, all the details of how his students were beaming the entire lesson, the giggles they had while they made a class snowman, and of course, they love any chance they can see you. sugawara shares about you often, showing them photos of your weekend outings, as well as keeping a photo on his desk that he rotates each month.

his favorite part though was when he finished his lesson, showing the students the last photo you sent. squeals from the students, a mix of ews and awws, scrunched faces and smiles around his students. the best part was when a student in the front row raised her hand, and with a small voice asked him a question.

"when are you getting married, sugawara sensei?"

#sugawara x reader #sugawara koushi #sugawara koshi x reader #sugawara fluff #heidswinterevent #haikyuu fluff #hq fluff #sugawara koshi #sugawara imagine #sugawara scenario #haikyuu imagine #haikyuu x reader #sugawara x you #sugawara koshi x you #sugawara koushi x you

[letshaikyuu]

Who is most likely to remember details?

a/n: your girl is inspired everyone and nothing can stop me

warning: nothing except my Grammarly telling me to rewrite like 20 sentences in this

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SUGAWARA KOUSHI

the cutest little bean ever, who knows every important date for your guys' relationship. he's so lovely like everyone deserves a sugawara in their life. he remembers details, like something you did in your childhood, what's your favorite snack, what types of vitamins/healthcare products you use, and similar. such a sweetheart and he is someone who definitely would not mess up your cafe order and/or what pastry you would like from your favorite bakery.

KENMA KOZUME

he's the quietest guy ever who pays attention to detail. even though he's looking at his games most of the time, he still hears everything you're saying and keeps notes, especially when you mention something being your favorite. casually surprises you with your favorite snack or those cute little figurines that are popular now (ngl I totally blanked on the name for those things). he gets super shy and red in the ears if you were to thank him and/or give him a hug or a kiss - definitely.

MATSUKAWA ISSEI

completely forgot about this legend until I remembered he is my bestie's favorite character. i think his memory is very sharp, but when it comes to remembering things important to you and things you like, he makes sure to buy you all the things you've mentioned recently because I do think over time he'd kinda forget the details? but his short-term memory is amazing; so you saying you like idk a specific matcha ice cream one day, you will be getting that immediately tomorrow.

USHIJIMA WAKATOSHI

he definitely has a list of your likes/dislikes because ushijima can't remember all the details that make you special, but he tries ok? if you're feeling sad, he goes to that lil chapter in his notebook: "what you like when you're sad" and makes sure to get something that will certainly cheer you up. also has chapters for when you're happy/gift ideas/etc. honestly, I think it'd be the cutest little notebook ever, and if you were to find it and tease him about it, he will have the darkest red hue on his cheeks you've ever seen.

TENDOU SATORI

ngl, the only details he certainly remembers about you is your food preference because he's such a foodie himself. i find that super important and if he remembers such things, he's a keeper. he's also the type to google restaurant/bakery/cafe menus to see where to take you out for dates, so he knows which is the best and fits your preferences. such a sweetheart and gets you snacks almost every day because his love language is getting you food <3

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#haikyuu scenarios #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu #haikyuu headcanons #hq x reader #hq headcanons #sugawara koushi #sugawara x reader #haikyuu sugawara #kozume kenma #kenma x reader #hq kenma #ushijima wakatoshi #ushijima x reader #haikyuu ushijima #matsukawa issei #matsukawa x reader #hq matsukawa #tendou satori #tendou x reader #hq tendou

[thefiery-phoenix]

YANDERE SUGAWARA KOUSHI HEADCANONS

Aww... he looks so wholesome and so nice in that picture right? Yeah, well.... don't judge a picture without knowing him since Sugawara is DELUSIONAL and OBSESSIVE ASF

He really thinks and believes that you love him with your heart and you 2 were destined to be soulmates

He is also INSANELY protective of you and you CANNOT convince me otherwise. One day you and Sugawara were walking home from school together, laughing and talking about the things that happened that day and he was busy basking himself in your glorious angelic presence till some moron almost ran you over with his bicycle. Sugawara quickly pushed you out of the way and saved you from getting a sprained ankle but you fell down and hurt your knee on a rock and it started bleeding. Sugawara frantically ripped a part of his shirt and used it to dab your blood while you were laughing it off saying it barely hurt and it was just a simple bruise that's all. But did he listen? OH NOOOOOOOO!!!!! He thought that you were trying to be brave and tough and strong since you were shy that if you started squealing in pain, he'd make fun of you for it but he doesn't blame you at ALL. You were his darling princess, his goddess and he was going to take care of you and you don't have to be tough for him to like you, he likes you just how you are. And as for that guy who was in the car? Yeah, well, his car 'mysteriously' landed in a swamp marsh that was found 3 days later with everything broken and rusting after it was reported missing

This guy will take eyebrow raising questionable precautions for you to be safe even if it means stalking you wherever you go, or as he refers to it as "Watching you from a distance so you'll be safe'' and not to mention him secretly watching you sleep and do your daily routine everyday so he knows you're doing all right and you're taking care of yourself and you're healthy

If you forget to eat or drink water, he'll leave some anonymous notes around your house reminding you to drink water and eat your food at the right time

Doesn't like it when you go to sleep late

He will kidnap you if he thinks you're not safe or not capable of taking care of yourself since he thinks that there are SO many things in the world that could hurt his precious little flower, his angel, his princess/ goddess and he wants to keep you safe from all those horrors of the world by just carefully wrapping his arms around you, embracing you in his arms and making you feel safe in his hugs while he strokes your hair softly telling you how he'll protect you from everything and trails butterfly kisses on your face and down your neck

He probably has a journal or a notebook filled with all your habits so he can please you

ABSO FREAKING LUTELY has a shrine for you since you're his goddess after all and he'll be busy thinking about you 24/7, whether or not you're safe or taking your meals properly or feeling all right and everything

He will infantilize you SO MUCH, you'll start feeling suffocated and stuffy

He will give you your space when you need it. When he first 'took you in his care', he knew how lost and miserable and sad you'd be and so, to cheer you up, he brought some of your stuffed animals from your old house and along with some of your favorite stuff like your favorite books and posters and all that and he'll give you time to adjust to your new home

The type of person to go through your diary just for 'knowing more about you' and if he finds out that you've written about some of your crushes from before, well.... they might mysteriously disappear within a short period of time or get severe injuries

Loves to dress you up but will NEVER make you wear anything uncomfortable. Just say you're feeling uncomfortable and he'll be apologizing a million times and begging you to forgive him

If you try escaping or act up and drive him over the edge, he'll just be upset and sad. Not to mention heartbroken but he'll convince himself that it's just a lover's spat and he'll resolve it by trying to look at the situation from your perspective. If what you asked for is too much he'll just refuse and he'll hold you in his grip till you've calmed down and will hug you and tell you everything's all right and you don't need to be sorry and you were just feeling confused and disoriented

Will be punish you? Are you freaking kidding me? He's the type of person who apologizes if he so much as lays a hand on your hair without your permission. He will NEVER EVER lay a hand on you or shout at you or use your fears against you or even lock you in a room for that matter. Come to think of it, he most certainly won't restrain you with chains and ropes and all that. If at all he DOES have to scold you about something, it'll be like he's gently scolding a toddler and he'll pat your head after that. Honestly, he ain't THAT bad

He'll be reluctant and hesitant to let you outside but he'll eventually cave in and he'll let you roam around ONLY in the back garden, that's IT, nothing more, nothing less. You would live in a cute little cottage

#yandere haikyuu #yandere haikyuu characters x reader #yandere haikyuu characters #yandere haikyuu x reader #yandere sugawara koushi #yandere sugawara koushi x reader #yandere sugawara koushi scenarios #yandere sugawara koushi oneshots #yandere sugawara koushi imagines #yandere sugawara koushi headcanons #dark sugawara #dark sugawara x reader #dark haikyuu #dark haikyuu characters #dark haikyuu characters x reader

[revasserium]

at first sight

ft. kageyama, daichi, sugawara, tsukishima, osamu, atsumu

kageyama.

the first time he sees you, he knows you’re the one — the knows the same way he knew when his grandfather had put a volleyball into his one year old arms, the same way he knew when he’d hit his first perfect service ace, the same way he knows on the first of september, on the first breath of chilly morning air that fall is here. he knows because when he bumps into you outside ariake station, all flustered fingers and a too-deep frown and the stuttering question of excuse me, how exactly do you get to ariake stadium? on his lips, you’d smiled instead of stared, glanced down at the crumpled directions suga-senpai had written down for him for a single second before jerking your head towards the wide crosswalk, asking him to follow you and he had, without a second thought. he’d known then, deep in the seat of his stomach, like a swallowed pill or a really well-done bowl of noodles that you were going to be the one. he doesn’t know why — can’t explain the science or the sanity, but when he’d asked you, again in that strained, stuttering voice of his, still frowning too hard, if you could leave your number because he wanted to thank you with maybe a drink, or… something else if you don’t drink. i mean, i can’t drink since it’s the peak season but… and you’d reached for the piece of paper, scribbled down your number and winked, he had known. the same way he knew before every service ace against france — he had known. oh, this is it. you’re the one i’ve been waiting for.

daichi.

the first time he sees you, he’d… well, he had doubted. because, you see, he’s never been one for fairytales but you were the new hire at suga’s school and he’d seen how good you were with the kids, how they adored you, and he thought that maybe, just maybe, he could adore you like that too. and he did — still does, in fact. he’d known later that night, when suga had dragged him to an after school thing, shoved him down at the table and ordered a round of drinks, though daichi’s sure he’d already been drunk on the sound of your laughter, bright and sparkling and champagne sweet. he’d known later that week, when you’d shown up outside the station with a colorfully wrapped bento and the sweetest smile, saying something about having made too much food the night before, and that the station’s on the way to work anyways. he’d known then that you were the one, the only one for him. and you see, daichi’s never been one for fairytales but he does believe in magic — there’s the magic of meeting, the magic of knowing, and so much the magic of falling in love. and he wakes up every morning, smiling, knowing that he’ll taste that same magic every moment of every day, because he gets to spend all those days and all those nights with you.

sugawara.

the first time he sees you, he knows you’re the one — he knew like he’d always known himself, implicitly and without question — he knew, and he told everyone in the world — except for you. of course, he could never tell you — not yet, not till he’s gotten it perfect, the perfect confession, the perfect day, the perfect time — except a part of him also knows that there’s no such thing as perfection (except, of course, for you) and that all he’s doing is stalling and sure, even tsukishima had called him out on it but he’d convinced himself that not yet. it takes three months for him to ask you out on your first date. and three days after that for him to have a wedding fully planned in his head. the first time you kiss, you kiss him, and he can’t really remember what the pair of you were doing but he can remember it was cold — it was winter, and then suddenly, your lips were on his and he wasn’t cold anymore. he wasn’t anything anymore other than happy — so, so stupidly happy. he knew then, like he’d known for so, so many days and months before, that you were the one. the kiss — well (so he tells you later on, many years later), the kiss just sealed the deal.

tsukishima.

the first time he sees you, he knows you’re the one — of course he doesn’t tell anyone or do anything about it, because there’s no reason to make a fuss, is there? he knew like he’d known, somewhere in the back of his mind, that he’d never really be able to give up volleyball, that he loved it and loves it still. he knew, but knowing and acting on the knowing are two totally different things and see — he had no reason to think he and you might have anything in common, him with his quiet, museum-job, you with your summertime smile and sun-bleached hair, powdered sugar dusting the front of your apron as you greeted customers at the sweets shop down the street from the museum. he’d never had a beignet before he met you and yet — the first time he takes a bite, he thinks he might start to believe in love at first sight. when you ask him what he thinks, it takes everything in his power not to say i think i might be in love with you. he doesn’t say that, of course he doesn’t — he says something else he can’t remember, something casual and nonchalant, but you’d grinned like he said what he meant to say anyway. he takes another bite of the beignet and licks his lips. there’s powdered sugar everywhere and he finds that he doesn’t really mind.

osamu.

the first time he sees you, you’re talking to his twin brother. and it’s not a strange thing, atsumu’s always been the more outgoing on of the two, but he pauses nonetheless, pauses to stare even though he knows it’s rude, but… well, he can’t really help it. not when it’s you. and then atsumu is laughing and introducing you to him, saying something about you being the new assistant manager of the team but osamu’s entire world shrinks to the size of this counter, of a bowl of rice and the white of your teeth as you stretch your lips into a smile. the shop isn’t open yet, and you help him with tea. the whole team is there but osamu doesn’t remember a single thing anyone says — he just remembers the smooth of your skin when your leg had brushed up against his under the table. he remembers thinking then — ah, this is it, isn’t it? and so, it had been. it takes a week for atsumu to figure it out, and by then, osamu’s already taken you on three different dates to three different places. you’d laughed when he told you later on that atsumu had been pissed because apparently, he’d thought you were cute first. but you’d shaken your head, taken his hand in yours and swung them between your bodies, saying that y’know, the first time i saw you… i knew it’d be you.

atsumu.

the first time he sees you, you’re walking out of his brother’s shop — there’s a grain of rice at the edge of your lips and he nearly bumps into you because he can’t stop staring. he leans in to flick the rice grain off your face before he even knows your name, and that is how he knew. your blush had been too cute, your wide-eyed surprise to sweet for him to let go of. the rush of adrenaline making his whole body feel heady and light, the weight of the summer sky draped across his shoulders. he smirks, cocks his head, asks if you’d like another drink — on the house. he never imagined you might say no — and you don’t. atsumu’s never told anyone he believes in love at first sight — he’s never needed to. osamu has always known. they’d found volleyball together, hadn’t they? and hadn’t that been a decided thing too? the second he landed his first ace, he had known. and so, he claims, it had been like that with you. he’d ducked back into the shop, met osamu’s eyes, slung an arm around your shoulders and grinned. he knew, and you too, you’d known, even though it had taken him a while to coax it out of you, but he says the way you smiled gave it away. and maybe it did — not that it matters. he’d seen you that afternoon, coming out of his brother’s shop and he’d known there’d be no one else but you.

requests are open :)

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[kairismess]

hii!! ok so like this is my first time requesting and I was hoping that you'd write a sugawara koshi with an artist s/o (can be fem or gn) and that they made a portrait for him as a Christmas gift!

idk what else to say, so, happy holidays!

⋆⁺₊❅⋆ holiday headcanons event !!

day 3: a drawing for mr. sugawara 🖌️

🍰 genre: fluff !! ✒️ word count: 533 💭 summary: giving your belove sugawara a portrait as a gift. 🖌️ 📣 thanks for requesting anon! if you'd like to request any other prompt for any other character, please refer to my holiday headcanons event and send me an ask!

you set your pencil down semi-anxiously, chewing on your lower lip in anticipation for your darling boyfriend to come home. he always offered to tutor his students every after school, and he also always offered to help the other teachers with their workloads, even during the busiest times of the month, when everyone else was supposed to be enjoying the beginning of their winter break and spending time with their loved ones.

you knew you could never truly hold a candle to the service and kindness sugawara had to give everybody he loved, including you, but your hands and heart were much more skilled in the field of arts; specifically drawing, and you hoped that by this self portrait of his that you poured all your free time and boundless effort to, he'd find some joy in it, some appreciation that was a mere semblance of what you truly wanted to thank him for.

when the front door opened, you immediately rushed down the stairs, your hands behind your back, carrying the portrait behind your back. sugawara took off his brown loafers and undid his scarf, hanging it up on the coat rack, exhaustedly smiling at you. his eyes still shone with love, even if he didn't say anything or didn't have the energy tonight to shower you with love like he usually does... you could tell, he was more than happy to be in the presence of you, his lover.

"how are you, dear?" he asked you in a gentle voice, walking over to you, kissing your forehead gently. you felt your whole face warm up, and you stammered out that you had a gift for him. shyly handing him the portrait you drew of him, sugawara grinned wider, his cheeks getting pinker by the minute. he thanked you, and gently took it from your hands that were covered in pencil lead and a variety of shades and colors.

seeing the portrait, sugawara couldn't help but smile even more. he always did have the prettiest smile, you really wanted to capture that sweetness in your portrait. "honey..." sugawara murmured, admiring the portrait and looking into your bashful eyes. he chuckled and kissed your nose, wrapping his arms around you as he clutched the beautiful portrait you made of him in his hands. "you made me look really wonderful... thank you," "you're always wonderful, koushi," you corrected him, smiling yourself, hugging him back hesitantly.

"sorry, th-the lead..." "it doesn't matter, darling, i love every part of you, no matter how messy you think you are; it's beautiful how creative you can be, love," sugawara mutters, kissing the side of your head in complete and utter adoration and gratefulness to you for your lovely gift. the snowflakes fell outside as you and sugawara embraced, warming each other up as the landscape outside became blanketed in fluffy white snow, with the inside of your home glowing and effervescent orange and red, the warmth of each other's touch and body heat sufficing for the little while you two held each other so intimately.

it was the perfect way to relax and let the holiday spirit be felt within sugawara, he couldn't ask for anything more perfect.

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[keitea]

playing just dance with them 🤭🤭 this is self-indulgent becausc i'm a dancer myself anyway, they're in awe at how well you dance. "you're literally mirroring them,” he says, gesturing to the avatar on the screen.

god his smile when he watches you in your element and that cute grin on your face makes his heart race so damn fast (ෆ˙ᵕ˙ෆ)♡

asahi, daichi, suga, yaku, goshiki, iwa, kita, kenma <3

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[aftersamu]

HAIKYUU BOYS AND THEIR GO TO [HIGH SCHOOL PARTY SONGS]

PART 2

KAGEYAMA • one dance , drake he fucks it up! this is probably his favorite party song for the entire night. like hinata, he’s not a rap guy, but like every teenage boy getting into the party scene, once dance is the go to.

TSUKISHIMA • humble , kendrick lamar this may seem super out of character for him. but after a couple jack and cokes (let’s be real he’s the type) this is his shit. he’s not crazy about it, stands off to the side until he gets pulled in.

TANAKA • want her , mustard + quavo + yg the things this song does to him. he connects to it on an emotional level, him and nishinoya are tearing it up. imagine that one scene from white chicks, fucking feral.

IWAIZUMI • goosebumps , travis scott like let’s look at this logically, this man ends up going to irvine california. he knows how to mother fucking party. and goosebumps? don’t act like there’s a single man who doesn’t get hyped.

SUGAWARA • sky , playboi carti i don’t feel the need to explain this one. it makes so much sense to me. he’s not some sweet dude that loses his shit to pitbulls timber (he does btw) but nothing gets him in the mood other than this song.

MATSUKAWA • young, wild, & free , snoop dogg let’s not pretend this man doesn’t light up. he can be a real fucking G at parties, but this song is his favorite. hes got on a little smile, holding up his little red cup with a mix of different liquors. he’s a chill and happy drunk.

TENDOU • panda , desiigner yeah… i think it’s self explanatory. he likes the classics. and if there’s a microphone or a table to dance on, he’s like kat stratford in 10 things i hate about you.

YAMAGUCHI • club can’t handle me , flo rida he’s more of a 2000s party hits guy. though if bhad bhabie comes on he’s gone. nevertheless, he enjoys the classics, knows all the lyrics to every 2008 club hit and a surprising strong voice.

OSAMU • runnin , 21 savage like his brother, he loses his cool. this is his mo bamba. he’s a 21 savage guy. trust, if 10 freaky girls or 4L comes on too, he’s losing his shit.

i'm giving some honourable mentions to j cole, and the recent additions of boys a liar pt.2 and slut me out.

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[yanderemommabean]

If requests are open, can I ask for headcanons about Sugawara from Haikyuu as an Alpha with an Omega male darling please? What kind of lover he'd be? Will he be possessive? take this wherever you like.

He's doting when with you, always happy to hear your voice and hold your hand, kissing you endlessly whenever he can

Not so sweet when it comes to the others. Noya and Daichi have seen how down right mean and evil he can be when he thinks someones getting too close to you

Loves to scent your clothes when he can. Wants to smother the fabric in his scent whenever he gets the chance, nuzzling his face deeply into your shirts

Lots of cute kisses, but also a lot of neck kisses and neck biting in public. He plays it off as non serious but you know better, and know he is nowhere near done until you're marked up and leaking precum in your boxers

Insatiable. He pushes the limits with you in bed constantly. He's loving, but possessive, and won't let up even if you're sore and crying for a break. It's always "Just one more, please? You can be a good omega for me right?" or "I'm in charge here baby, I know how much you can handle"

Scares off people with how much his aura can change. He can go from uplifting and super brotherly to sinister and murderous in the span of just a few seconds, but usually only when you're involved or mentioned in an unsavory fashion.

-Mommabean

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[theycallmebun]

winter solstice

timeskip! sugawara koshi x gn! reader

w/c: 785

genre: fluff!!!

summary: the winter solstice is tonight which means the days finally start to get longer again! but let's reflect on the goodness these cold and dark days brought :)

warnings: timeskip, like one slight hint of suggestiveness, very little dialogue

a/n: lowkey just me rambling(shitpost) but i think this is so cute

the winter solstice is tonight and you could not bring it in you to rest. the winter solstice being the shortest day of the year, of course. meaning that after this day, the seemingly few hours of the fleeting sunlight would grow longer–less fleeting, more lingering.

you and sugawara could not be more elated. after having what felt like days where the sunshine stuck around for a quick hello and goodbye, which quite literally led to your darkest hours, you could not wait to have longer days to relish in. though, you have to admit that the start of this winter season deserves more credit than you give it. 

as a means to adapt, you and sugawara learned to embrace the cold and darkness. 

when the cold came, you found out that sugawara was actually a magnificent source of heat. it brought out the affectionate side in both of you. Because your relationship was relatively fresh, you guys had held back on being physical, not wanting to scare the other away or come off as clingy. if anything though, the cold taught you that you are both so so so clingy. one night, when sugawara went to hang out with you at your apartment and the morning soon turned to evening, by the time 7 o’clock hit, you deemed it too cold for him to go back to his place and invited him to sleep over. your first couple sleep over! so exciting! of course he wasn’t going to say no to you. 

when you settled in your bed, you were positioned so that your back was pressed against sugawara’s chest. the little spoon, if you will. the heat radiating from his chest onto your back could lull you to sleep in minutes. you reached back to hold his hands to find his fingers about a degree shy of freezing, holy god were his fingers cold. 

“sorry,” he whispered in your ear. “bad circulation, i guess,” he laughed, but he was actually nervous about making you cold wth them. poor guy. 

“that’s alright, here let me just–” you cut yourself off with the action of grabbing his hand and bringing it under your shirt to rest atop your belly. it only took a couple minutes for his fingers to warm up, but he wanted to keep his hand there. something about your plush skin being extremely comfortable. the two of you stayed in that position the entire night. grounded would be a good word to describe how you guys felt. 

in the darkness that these winter nights brought, you and sugawara were able to explore in more senses than one would imagine. for cutesy little date nights, the two of you would be able to explore the night sky. neither of you being well-versed in stars, you took it upon yourselves to name your own constellations after nonsensical things. 

during more of the nights sugawara would spend cozy behind you in bed, you guys would have these conversations about anything and everything at all. he learned most of what he knows about you on those nights, and you the same. on nights where the topics would be so complex, you would have to turn around to face him. even though it was dark, he could see the way your eyebrows would furrow with the passion you were speaking with. sugawara was always tempted to press a finger between the brows to smooth out the tension but he would wait until you were done talking as a means to not interrupt your flow. when he did so, he would make conversation with what you just told him, building on it or telling you how he felt about it in particular. it was on a particular dark night like that when he was massaging the inner corners of your eye brows when he said, 

“i love you”

for the first time. without hesitance you reciprocated with an, “i love you, koshi,” before placing a light kiss on his left cheek, his right cheek, and then finally his lips. not that it was the first kiss between you or anything, but sugawara can cherish every kiss as if it were the first–each one so very precious. the love you have for each other was also explored in other ways on those cold, dark winter nights. 

alas, it is time to say goodbye to such short and dark nights and welcome longer and brighter days. instead of heading to bed at the normal time the two of you do, you and sugawara light candles by your kitchen window to welcome the return of the light. oh, what days do the rest of the seasons have in store for you.  

a/n: thanks for reading if you did! hope you enjoyed reading as much as i did writing T-T also i am so excited for the days to get longer

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