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#yowamushi pedal x reader
hyoqa · 3 months
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pairing: kuroda yukinari x gn!reader (no prns)
summary: he was always just watching from afar
warnings: none :)
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He was always watching from afar. He would watch the way you would always say you were tired, but you'd be paying full attention every class. He noticed how you would genuinely be interested in class when you enjoyed the subject, but when you didn’t you’d subconsciously frown at the work given. 
When he was practicing afterschool, sometimes he’d see you walk out of school a little too late and he’d realize you were studying in the library again. He would usually just watch, but today he just really wanted to talk to you. Maybe he was feeling particularly lonely that day after you had a seating change and you sat even further away from him than before. Whatever it was, he was feeling rather impulsive today.
“Sorry, I’m going to go ride outside for a bit,” he told his teammates and rolled his road racer outside. Little did he know, most members of the team knew about his little crush, especially the third years. It was a little too obvious to not notice, because every time you were in his line of vision, he was looking at you. They had hardly ever seen the two of you talk, but all they could hope for was all the best for their vice-captain— he was always looking at you with the sweetest gaze ever.
And for the first time ever, he was stepping forward
“Okay, take your time,” Izumida said.
“Hm? Oh, thanks,” Kuroda said, unaware of what Izumida had meant.
Oh, would he just end up just walking past you again? He wanted to talk to you, but what would he say? Immediately, he knew he would probably end up just watching you from afar, unable to say anything. He sighed at the thought of that.
But to his surprise, you turned to look at him. Okay, now what does he do? What does he say?
“Oh, Kuroda!” you said, taking your earbuds out. Gosh, he loved that about you. You were probably only going to talk for a bit, there was no reason for you to put them away. Yet, at the same time, he was somewhat surprised you knew his name— you were in the same class, of course you did. Maybe he was surprised to hear you say it, rather. “Are you off to practice now?”
“Oh, yes. I’m in the road racing club... which is probably obvious now,” he said, frantically. Gosh, he was making a fool of himself, you didn’t even ask! He was just so flustered, the words weren’t coming out right.
“Of course, I know!” you said. “How would I not know Mr. Vice-Captain of our school’s pride and joy road race team! Do you have a race soon?”
“I do. Quite soon actually... on Saturday,” he said, mind blank. He was just going to answer your questions now he wasn’t capable of much more, he realized.
“Saturday! I really shouldn’t hold you up then,” you said and he scolded himself for saying that. He would’ve rather talked to you for a little longer and practiced all through the night if he had to. “Where and when is it?”
“Just up the Hakone mountain,” he said, surprised. It’s one thing to ask where, but to ask when? He was going to start having some false hope. “In the morning, at around 9.”
“Would it be weird if I show up?” you asked, a little less energetic than before, almost as though you were afraid he’d tell you not to come.
“No, not at all,” he said, a little too quickly. “...Please do.”
Immediately, your face glowed up the way he loved to see it. He could not believe you were talking to him right now.
“Then, I will definitely be there,” you said. “I’ll let you go for real now, I want to see you win that race.”
“Oh, crap, I forgot my water I’ll need to go back to get it. I’ll see you,” he said. “Thank you.”
“See you!” you said and walked off, putting your earbuds back in.
He didn’t lie, he only had one bottle when he usually carried two, but usually he’d just go on and buy something at a vending machine. However, he knew his ears were red and the last thing he wanted was for you to see. He walked back in and no one questioned how quickly he was back, (because they were all watching) which he found weird, but that was the least of his worries.
“How did it go?” Izumida asked. 
“Oh, I haven’t gone yet,” Kuroda said. “I realized I forgot a water bottle.”
“No, not that,” Izumida said, finally tired of playing dumb.
“What?” he asked, then looked around and saw that quite a few more people were looking at him, eagerly waiting for him to go on. “Were you all watching??” He felt even more embarrassed than before if that was possible. 
“(L/n)’s coming... on Saturday,” he said quietly, covering his face with his hand, hoping they wouldn’t see how red it was. 
“Oh, you really have to win now~” Manami said, and that made Kuroda smile.
“Yeah, I really do.”
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eggyolkperona3000 · 2 years
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MAKISHIMA X BLACK READER Fhshsjs, there’s 0 Yowapedal x black reader fanfics out there, I wanna be one of the first people to do that 😭! Just gonna be sum headcanons tho, sorry about it being a little awkward 🙏🏾. ~Gender neutral~ 
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He absolutely loves your skin, he thinks it’s so beautiful
He would definitely let you do his hair
If you would let him, he would help you wash your hair and also take the time to learn how to do it
He would compliment you really awkwardly 
If you were on the team, he would pay close attention to you and make sure you’re alright
Sohoku loves you ofc 💜
If Toudou meets you, he’ll probably be dishing out compliments left and right, Maki tries to get him to leave you alone
He loves to cuddle with you
If you guys sleep together, he’ll make sure your bonnet or do-rag stays on while y’all sleep
The first time y’all sleep together, it’ll be a little awkward ((referring to actual sleeping btw))
Very supportive of ya 💜
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midoriima · 2 months
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road racer
warnings: cyclist!reader x shiratorizawa (platonic), angst, reader is basically an aomine kinnie but with a little twist.
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You thought you swore the day you started hating cycling would be the day the world ended, but look at where you stand now.
You closed the gap of opposing cyclists and widened it by 60 meters. Victory was at the pedal of your feet and everyone in the venue expected that you would stand on the 1st podium. When you only needed a few more pedals to the finish line and attain another medal and trophy to litter your house and room with, you stopped.
You slowed down, making spectators wonder why, it could have been fatigue and leg cramps, to which they let out disappointed sighs. You purposely slowed down, took a deep breath before letting out a long sigh.
"What are you doing?! The finish line's right here!"
"You can do it!!!"
People were yelling left to right, it started getting annoying. It no longer felt exciting to hear praises or "go for it" and "you can do it" cheers, nor did the look of the finish line getting nearer give you an adrenaline rush.
This was just pitiful. In the middle of a race, too!
The cyclist you sprinted your heart out with just a few minutes ago, whom you'd surpassed, passed by you instead. They didn't have their head up with a wide grin etched on their face, no, they had it turned to you as they finished first with a frown, out of seeming frustration but also worry.
As other cyclists pass by you, it no longer seemed exciting for them to stand before the stage to hear the awards ceremony. They felt insulted by your little show, like what, were you that great that you decided you didn't need another few medals and trophies because your house is basically filled with them?
Fortunately, they didn't hate you too much. Okay, maybe one did.
The three new faces who stand at the stage don't have a smile. They wanted to win fair and square, not be spared by you stopping just at two meters or three away from the finish line. It wouldn't have too much of a negative effect if you won either way, a huge grin etched on your face as you show off to the public, but no, neither happened. You didn't even look sad about losing, but I mean, you lost on purpose. So there's no point in acting sad about that.
"There are a few clubs and sports teams which still accept second and third years," Wakatoshi, your brother, said. Hoping that you would ask about Shiratorizawa's cycling team and announce that you would join.
"That's great but I know what you're thinking. I'm going to quit cycling anyway. Or, well, I have already quit. I'm going to spend my third year studying and getting into a good college." Stretching your long limbs, ultimately hitting his, and stood from the dining area.
"Is that really what you want?" He asked, a little worried about your statement. With the way you nodded so surely, he thought something bad was going to follow that his head started aching and his gut started twisting. Something was definitely going to happen.
Is it a storm? What if the house burns down? Even worse, what if he ends up quitting volleyball because he stopped loving it too? That thought scared him badly and he shook his head, making the ache worsen.
You soon disappeared from the ground floor of the house, now possibly in your room. Wakatoshi continued arranging a few papers before cooking dinner, as it is his turn this week.
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"The gym is near the baseball field. You can barge inside, just try not to make a scene with any of the girls, especially, in the court." Wakatoshi reminded you again before you two separated ways. With him heading to his class and with you heading to yours, which was a few classrooms after his.
Your first day at Shiratorizawa went by rather quick. With absolutely nothing relating to cycling coming up, it didn't feel so long. For the first time, you weren't reeking of sweat and your peers weren't complaining about you and your love for your bike. Nobody was trying to assume weird shit like, "You're definitely in love, like romantically, with your bike. I bet you–" Yeah, things like that. But that just shows how much you loved your sport. Probably.
For the first time, you didn't come back from lunch with any tire marks. You weren't dirty and you still smelled fresh, like you had just gotten out of the shower.
Now that you think about it, it did hurt a little not to have any friends who would talk as passionately as you with cycling. You made a few friends in your class, but none of them made comments about how much you grew over the course of two weeks all because of your intense workout and how long you cycle a day, but of course, there's no way for them to make such comments.
They did ask about your height, how you reached 6' and if you were related to Wakatoshi.
"I used to cycle back then, had this crazy intense workout routine that I follow every single day, I also cycled every day. I swam a bit, as well, which helped me increase my height. And yes, Wakatoshi is my brother."
They errupted in ohh's and ahh's but nobody asked further.
Soon, it was the end of the day at school. You helped clean up the classroom and the halls before wandering around the school, making it your mission to memorize everything before walking to the volleyball gym Wakatoshi allowed you to loiter at.
But before you could enter, you caught a glimpse of the baseball field and after the baseball field was a track course for cyclists. Of course, you still loved cycling, you just stopped for a little while, and of course, you had to check it out.
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@midoriima this was written about a year and a half ago maybe? i regret not putting the dates 😭 i started getting back into yowamushi pedal and became obsessed so i integrated that new passion with my all time faves: haikyuu.
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the-real-eminem · 3 months
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Could you please write more about Midousuji Akira😭😭?? I love him so much and it hurts so much that there is NO content with him😭
HI!!! so I actually saw this ask a few days ago and went "omg!! good idea!!" then completely forgot 🩷
BUT THEYRE HERE NOW!!!
these might be a little basic, I rlly need to start writing the more interesting ones down when I get them AND IF I REMEMBER I WILL SHARE THOSE ASWELL!! but here tú go 🩷🩷
- If you happen to catch Midousuji's attention, one of two things will happen:
-one, he's not gonna be happy about it. He's cut away anything and everything unnecessary for his one goal: Victory... and now here you are, here to ruin what he's worked so hard to build. He wishes he was more upset. he wishes that he felt nothing but disgust when he looked at you, instead of the nervous butterflies of his stomach.
-two, obsessed. He would 100% percent be a yandere in the right condition. But like in the first scenario, he still hates you and blames you for the fact he likes you. That being said. He'll give you preferential treatment, and lots of it. He wants you close, unsure of why, but he knows he wants it. Every conversation you have with someone else is cut short by snippy passive aggressive interruptions— and you can only apologize for his behavior so much before the other person gets sick of him.
- would not be a yandere that kills ppl (duh). But you know what he's VERY good at? blackmail and tailing. Anyone who shows a sliver of interest in you WILL be extensively researched, all just so he knows the best way to keep them out of your life, and his in yours. He runs a club of first years who will do anything to gain his approval, why not have one tail the person and tell him their every action? (he did it for each inter high, and your no less important to him)
-once he has you... he has zero idea what to do. He's still nervous, now more than ever. he's confused— what changed? he has you now... why haven't these feelings stopped? He's used to the empty feeling he gets after he wins a race, he's used to a high that dies down— but... you're not going anywhere, he feels the same twist in his stomach when he looks at you.
-It all comes to a head when you first show him your affection. Whether it be a kiss, a hug, or just saying "I love you". When it happens he feels it again. A rush of yellow warmth in his chest that he hasn't felt since the hospital. the feeling that only comes it faint doses when he's first at the finish line. But it's back, and it's strong.
- His response is slow, but intense. Now whenever he does somthing nice for you (which you've noticed- he's been doing A LOT lately) he waits for praise, another "I love you" , another kiss another hug. The feelings of yellow don't come in short lived doses like they used to anymore– its constant when he's around you, overbearing.
-Its worth mentioning: he's still an asshole to you, but this time with good intentions. The name calling and picking on you gets worse, but actually, his interaction with you OVERALL is changing. He talks to you most out of anyone he has in his life. He's mean to you- but he'd tell you things he'd never tell anyone else. He doesn't even realize how open he is around you, he talks to you without thinking about what he's even saying. Whether it be offensive (usually is, it's him) or somthing floating around in the back of his head.
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rosze-v · 1 year
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red bean soup and the color yellow
pairing: Midousuji Akira x Reader
synopsis: you, the morning girl, a cold night, red bean soup and a scenery he had forgotten
tags: MAJOR MIDOUSUJI PAST SPOILER! , fluff, sunshine x grumpy/cold trope (hihi)
w.c : 1.6k
a/n: Halu! So, I finished YowaPeda season 4 and I'm waiting for season 5 to finish airing and I just want to say, I absolutely love!!!! the anime. I am so angry that its so underrated what?? Its such a good anime, with amazing character, one of the best sports anime antagonists (wink wonk), great plot and just absolutely amazing. PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE WATCH IT!!! Also, its literally criminal how there’s so little YowaPeda crumb?? So, I decided to start writing for the fandom!! All in all, I hope you have fun reading!
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You were craving for some melon bread and ice cream that night. Without much thought, you hopped on your bicycle and went on to your nearest convenience store. A smile spread on your cheeks because the air is cold enough and somehow, tonight feels more calming than other nights. From a far, you could see the glaring lights of the store as you pedal harder.
Once you placed your bicycle at its rightful place, you eagerly went into the store and picked out your cravings. The cashier scanned through your items, three melon breads, two chocolate vanilla ice cream and a can of hot red bean soup. With your goods in your hand, the customers could definitely see the slight hops on your feet, indicating how happy you are.
“Yosh, tonight I’m watching some Attack on Ti- Midousuji?”. You recognized that lanky build, he’s pretty much the only guy you’ve ever seen with such long legs and long arms. He’s wearing black cycling pants, and a fitted, black sports shirt that covers his arms and neck. Upon hearing his name being called, he glances over to you, his eyebrows scrunched, trying to remember where he saw you. Though he’s wearing a white mask, from his big eyes alone you knew he’s trying to remember who you are.
“Morning girl?”. Midousuji mumbled as you give him a toothy grin, walking towards him and plopping yourself beside him. Midousuji cringed as he subconsciously scoots a bit from you. His action didn’t hurt you though, you knew he’s wary of you.
“Its (y/n), How could you forget your own classmate’s name! that’s so not cute”. You complain a pout forming on your lips, tilting your head at him. Though you complain, you also knew that he does not really mingle with your classmates, he preferred to be alone, listening away to his songs from his black ear buds.
But ever since you saw him racing with his cycling club team mates, and seeing how much cycling filled him with life, you greeted him morning every day. Reason? you’re not really sure but maybe you’re just curious of Midousuji, eyes darting towards him in class or whenever he leaves for lunch. Your sudden interest on him was so obvious that your friends had called you out, asking you if you have a crush on him. Of course, you could only shake your head while your heart beats in wonder.
“What are you doing all alone in this cold night?”. You asked, scanning through him and noticing a slight shiver on his body. Well, it has gotten much colder, and compared to your fluffy jogger pants and your long-sleeved shirt, Midousuji is probably freezing his butt off. You reached in your bag and pull out the red bean soup, handing it to him.
He raises his eyebrow as you say. “Go on, you’re cold right?”.
“Its okay-“.
“You’re shivering Midou-kun, either you take this can or I’m holding your hands”. You teased, nudging him with your elbow as he side eyes you, a slight blush forming on his cheeks. You chuckled as you took out your ice cream, fumbling for the small spoon. A content sound came out of your mouth while Midousuji questions how you could eat ice cream on such cold night.
“So… again, why are you here?”. The lanky men stretch his legs, as he sips on the red bean, warmth filling him up. He contemplates on what to say, unsure of the right words to say in these kinds of situations.
“Just… needed to clear my mind”. You nodded, your body swaying along with your nod as you stare into the dark road.
It’s true, Midousuji had went out to clear his mind, plagued by thoughts on his cycling performance lately, his school works, and a slight heaviness on his chest when his mind wanders to the faces of his mother. He had noticed the cold air when he was sprinting through the road, so he thought he wanted to buy some hot packs. It was only when he got off his bike, he realized that he didn’t bring any money in his small bag, and that’s how you found him sitting on the side of the store.
“Come, I want to show you something”. His big eyes glance at your face then glances back at your hand, weighing the pros and cons of taking your hand. Fuck it, he thought, clasping your hand as you pull him up. Both of you then went over to your bikes, and when you were mounting your bike, the man suddenly appeared beside you, his tall build startling you.
The silence between the both of you were thick and frankly, you can’t stand it anymore. So, you stood up, standing in front of Midousuji as he looks at you, startled at your sudden action. You give him a smile as you held out your hand.
“Oh my god Midousuji, give me a heads-up next time”. He snorted as he responds.
“Let’s go, we have class tomorrow”.
“Yes, yes Midou-sama”. He rolled his eyes at your mocking address of him as you began cycling and Midousuji following suit. It didn’t take you long before you reach your destination. You lay your bike against the tree and Midousuji did the same as excitement courses through you.
“I need you to cover your eyes”. You said giddily as Midousuji sigh.
“And what for”.
“Then how the hell am I gonna go there”. You grin as you reach for his hand, clasping it tight. Midousuji could feel his chest tightening at your sudden skinship, while he gives in to your demand and closes his eyes.
“It’s a surprise! Come on, close your eyes”.
“Hold onto my shoulder using your other hand”, and Midousuji did as he instructed, his cold palms creating shivers around your shoulder yet warms his hand. A blush spreads through your cheek as you realize how close the both of you are. You shake your head as you walk carefully to the secret place.
Midousuji can feel the grass touching his legs and when you came to a stop, you had taken your hands back. The man took it as a sign to open his eyes and when he did, he had to blink his eyes a few times to adjust to the sudden brightness. When his eyes finally adjusted, he could see you first, grinning at him with your head tilted to the side and your hands clasped behind your back. Then his eyes wander around and finally, he realized what made everything so bright.
Fireflies, everywhere around him, floating, flying across his eyes, the ambience triggers a nostalgia in him. It’s been so long he thought, seeing fireflies. He could feel a childish excitement creeping inside of him, as his hand reaches out for a firefly. The firefly he reached flew away before his finger tips could touch the light. Rustling steps move towards him as you stand in front of him, your hands holding something in your palms.
“Look, I caught one for you”. Midousuji stares down into your hand, a firefly blinking its light for him. Subconsciously, Midousuji shows his palm to you, and gently, you place the firefly in his hand.
“Gently Midou-kun, don’t squeeze it”. He nods as he examines the firefly, his hands ever so gentle, a small smile appearing on his lips.
You had never really thought how attractive Midousuji is, your attraction towards him were merely curiosity. Yet here, with a firefly in his hands and a childish smile on his lips, you could feel blood pumping into your veins faster. Though the smile falters immediately when the firefly flew away, Midousuji’s hand fell on his side. You laugh as you pull his hand and walk a bit further, pulling him down to sit once you reach a tree.
The both of you sit in silence, eyes wandering at how beautiful the fireflies are. A warmth settles between the little space dividing the both of you, creating a sense of tranquil. You peeked at Midousuji, who’s eyes huge and lit, his mouth slightly open. You smile to yourself, so cute, you thought.
“You wanna know what will make this better?”. Midousuji’s trance shifted towards you.
“What?”.
“Give me your phone and earbuds”. He pursed his lips, thinking if he should share a shred of his privacy but he gave in. It’s the least he could do after you show him such scenery.
Midousuji eyes your finger, scrolling through the little amount of apps he have and your hands tap on the app YouTube. You tapped on the search bar and histories of things related to road racing came up and you smirked. After searching for the song, you hand him the left earbud while you hook in the right bud in your right ear. You play the song and Midousuji tries to focus on the song and he realized its in English.
“What’s the name of the song?”. Midousuji asked as he stares at you who’s attention is on the scenery in front.
“Yellow”.
“Why did you choose this song?”. You turn your head towards him, a smile on your face and Midousuji’s heart skips a beat.
“Well the fireflies are yellow you know!”. Midousuji grumbled at your remark, as you laughed at your joke and at how taken aback the boy look. He mumbled an, obviously its yellow, dumbass.
“And because you’re yellow…”. You whispered, hiding your face in between your knees, hoping he didn’t hear you. But he did, and he wanted to question you but he decided against it. You, the fireflies, the song Yellow, the lingering heat and Midousuji’s hand on top of yours, squeezing it; thanking you.
And maybe one day he’ll know why he’s yellow, and how he shines, or how beautiful he is, and how much everything he does is becoming yellow in your eyes.
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heartsforseo · 2 months
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I have too many things in my drafts. I actually need to do them real quick.
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findroleplay · 1 year
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since my exams on the 8th of may i thought i’d now try this since i’m going through a whole bunch of stuff and just want to get my mind off of it. please don’t think i’m uninterested or ignoring you if i forget to reply, just message me if there’s a misunderstanding!
Hello i’m tima !! I am a 19F looking for an 18+ rp partner. Dark themes are absolutely not a problem but I will not do scat/vomit type themes. The rp could be of any type, however when it comes to nsfw, I would prefer some build up before we get to the actual smut.
I prefer literate/semi-literate rp and usually do oc x canon, however I am open to canon x canon/oc x oc as well. I can do fxf, fxm or mxm, and usually double up for oc x canon. I would like it if my partner writes at least a paragraph (6-7 sentences minimum). My replies can fluctuate as my schedule is always changing here and there so I can go from replying frequently to replying weekly and rarely monthly. I don’t expect my partner to match my pace so replies aren’t an issue, all I ask is that you let me know if you’re going to go on a long pause, I will do the same.
As for aus or scenarios, we can sit together and brainstorm! I’m completely fine with every type of au. Yandere, A/B/O, tooth rotting romance, etc. like I said dark themes are not a problem so get as nasty as you’d like! We will of course discuss our limits and stuff, so anything we do will always be between whatever we are comfortable with!! Anything we can discuss.
As for fandoms, I’m mostly into anime but I have seen a few shows/movies here and there. Fandoms I roleplay range from but are not limited to:
- naruto shippuden
- JJBA (parts 2-5 are the only ones i can rp)
- BNHA (s6 not included)
- fruits basket
- bungou stray dogs
- Haikyuu
- Kuroko no basket
- Burning kabaddi
- Free! iwatobi swim club (up until s2)
- Black clover
- jujutsu kaisen
- demon slayer
- assassination classroom
- ohshc
- yona of the dawn
- hakouki
- vampire knight
- dance with devils
- vanitas no carte
- Tokyo revengers (anime only)
- Beyblade burst/evolution
- Fire force
- ensemble stars (anime only)
- full metal alchemist brotherhood
- blue lock (anime only)
- yowamushi pedal (all seasons)
- omniscient reader viewpoint (yoohankim preferably)
- blue lock (very interested in this !!)
+ others that I may have forgotten, so just ask me if I know a certain fandom and I’ll let you know if I do or not!
you can direct message me here on tumblr or add me on discord at scenicknj#1897 !
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maybemanymuses · 2 years
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Setting This Up
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Hello! My name is Chai and I created this blog with the intention of creating content for underrated characters in various fandoms. I'm basing the priority on requests I may receive and how difficult it is for me to find content on those particular characters.
Here is a list of fandoms that I currently write for. This list is subject to change.
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GAMES;
Apex Legends Mass Effect Dragon Age Cyberpunk 2077 The Walking Dead Game Watchdogs 2 Dishonored Assassins Creed Odyssey/Valhalla Yakuza Red Dead Redemption 2 Life is Strange 1, 2, and True Colors The Last of us Skyrim Detroit Become Human Beyond Two Souls Horizon Zero Dawn Pokemon Devil May Cry Greedfall
ANIME;
Haikyuu Yowamushi Pedal Naruto Diamond No Ace Death Note
SHOWS;
Arcane Young Justice Teen Titans Castlevania Avatar The Last Airbender
VISUAL NOVELS;
ERROR 143 Blooming Panic First Bite When The Night Comes Errant Kingdom Andromeda Six
Each will have a masterlist showing what characters are eligible.
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Finally, the rules:
All stories will be x readers and will be gender/race-neutral.
All characters will be written 18+ unless specified otherwise and in the case that they are not depicted as 18+ no NSFW will be written.
I'm okay with smutty content in general.
No yandere/Noncon content.
Underrated characters only please that is the purpose of this blog.
For requests, you can send an ask or leave a comment, either work.
Minors DNI with ANY NSFW content here, please. Don't get curb stomped.
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hyoqa · 3 months
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pairing: kuroda yukinari x gn!reader (no prns)
summary: you are a manager of the Sohoku team and he's a member of the Hakogaku team— the two of you are not meant to be
warnings: spoilers of the second inter-high
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The two of you were not meant to be. The gods had not meant for you to get together, and the world did not lend a helping hand either. You were a year younger than him, a manager of the Souhoku road race team, and he was a member of the Hakone Academy road race team. It wasn't meant to work out.
However, there was no way for you to not fall in love. Not when he was the one you weren't allowed to fall for.
You could never forget, it was your second year at the inter-high as a manager, but it was particularly busy. Maybe it had to do with the fact that it was the first day with all the nerves, or maybe it was the fact that it was really, really hot that day and you failed to realize. However, you fainted while carrying drinks back to your team's tent after most members had crossed the goal for that day. It was a horrible time and place to faint as well— you were avoiding the main walkways and trying to walk under the trees behind the tents to get as much shade as possible, and it was a little after the main bulk of people had left. You were unaware of everything that happened after, but you later hear that Kuroda had been the one to carry you back to your team's tent. Apparently, he had gotten patched up and wanted to try walking to see how his condition was. He was covered in bandages and with an injured arm and leg, he still carried you all the way back, after finishing the first part of a race.
By the time you were up, he was already long gone, but the idea of him doing that for you was enough for you to run out to try to find him. You had no luck that time, as they had already moved to their hotel, but Onoda kindly asked Manami where they were staying for you, as you seemed so hung up on it.
You had roughly a minute, maybe a little more to talk to him, but that was about it. You didn't wish to either, he had a race tomorrow and he had wounds to heal. The fact that he came down to meet you was more than enough for you.
"Thank you so much for earlier today, I heard from everyone else," you said, bowing deep.
"Oh, stop that. It's all good, I'm glad you're up," he said. "Feeling better?"
"Yes, I feel great now, thank you," you said. His bandages looked horrible. "I can't believe you did this for me when your injuries are..."
Then he laughs. You didn't think he was one to laugh. "I was skeptical too... but you were super light and I was glad to know that my arm's still fine," he said, but you knew he was being nice and acting strong. There was no way it wasn't tough.
"Oh, I won't keep you for too long, I'll get in trouble if I bother an athlete before a race any more than I already have," you said with a smile. "Again, thank you so much for today. It really meant the world to me."
Slowly you walked away to leave so he felt comfortable to walk back in. At the time, you thought he was being kind as he watched you walk back, but in reality, he was subconsciously mesmerized by your smile.
You did not get another chance to talk to him that inter-high, but you were always watching him. When he finished the race, when he was on the podium. Everytime he was in your field of vision, you noticed your eyes would follow him. Later, you would greatly regret not talking to him more, but at the moment all you could do was stare.
Months went by and you felt silly after realizing just how much you still thought about him. You couldn't forget him and somehow your feelings only continued to grow, but there was nothing much you could do about it. You didn't know anyone in Hakone Academy directly, and you really didn't feel like asking one of your teammates to ask their friend for Kuroda's contact. Not to mention, he was a third year so you couldn't count on next year's inter-high either.
However, that was alright, because you hadn't expected anything from this to begin with. It was just your one-sided feelings that no one would ever find out about, and that was okay with you. It's not that you were going to give up, but rather that you didn't expect much to begin with. You were more than happy to continue to harbor these feelings, especially while they weren't in the way of anyone else. One day they were bound to disappear.
But like fate, a week later Kinjou had come to visit a practice and he had brought Arakita with him for fun. The entire team was thrilled to see Kinjou again as he helped them train some more, and Arakita watched around as he complained, explaining that he didn't want to be here at all. Apparently he wasn't going to go around helping a former rival team practice either, which was actually a very fair reason.
You knew it was rude and you were very intimidated by Arakita, but all you could think of since he arrived was Kuroda's contact. He must know— and you wanted to know so badly. Was that the right decision though? Shouldn't you just give up and let it go instead? No, you had regretted not talking to him more before and this was your first chance after months. You would be so dumb to let it go just like that.
So just before he was about to leave, you called to him, insanely nervous.
"Arakita-san," you said and he looked back.
"Hah? Oh, the manager?" he asked and you nodded. "Have we talked before?"
"N-no," you said. "So I realize this is terribly strange for me to ask, but could I um..."
"Oh, just spit it out."
"Would you be able to tell me Kuroda-san's contact?" you said very quickly and quietly. Your eyes were glued to the floor and you were too embarrassed to look up.
Immediately after you heard laughter and you were unsure how to react. You didn't think he would laugh at you.
"Is this what I think it is?" He said, far more amused now than he was the entire time he was here. You didn't say anything but it must've shown on your face because he continued to go on. "When did Kuroda find himself a cute little crush?"
"No, it's not him, it's me," you said. "Actually, he probably doesn't remember me..."
"Oh, he's rude and annoying but give him a little more credit than that. If he did something that would make you fall for him, I'm sure that he must remember. He's not one to do nice things, let alone charm people," he said. "And I think you should ask him yourself, rather."
"No, he was very nice! For him to carry someone he didn't know back while... hold on what?"
He had turned his phone on and called a contact named Kuroda.
"Oh, gosh, please don't give it to me. I don't know what to say," you said.
"What do you mean! You were the one who wanted his—" he started to say but he was cut off by a voice from the phone.
"Arakita-san? How rare for you to call," you could hear the voice say faintly. "Did something happen? I'm going to get back to practice soon so if you could be quick..."
It was him. It was Kuroda. The voice you wanted to hear for the past few months was so close and no longer just in your head.
"No, if he's busy then it's okay," you whispered frantically. At this rate his only impression of you is going to be bothersome.
"Why are you suddenly a wimp now considering you were able to come ask me before?" Arakita asked.
"Hmm? What are you talking about?" Kuroda asked from the phone. "A wimp?"
"Oh, my bad, my bad," Arakita replied to him. "Not you. I'm actually at Sohoku right now."
"What? Sohoku? Why?" Kuroda asked, confused. "Oh, then can you see if their managers are okay? One of them fainted during the inter-high a couple of months ago."
Your eyes widened, absolutely shocked. He remembered. He cared. Arakita looked over at you and your face said all he needed to know. Kuroda was talking about you.
"Kuroda-chan are you in love..." he teased and you genuinely thought it was over.
"Oh, shut up," Kuroda replied quietly, and unfortunately you couldn't hear. "What if someone hears you!"
Arakita immediately started to laugh and you heard a faint 'shut up, stop laughing!' from the phone. "Here," Arakita said, passing you the phone. "Your turn."
Shocked you quickly took the phone.
"What? Who's turn? Was someone listening??" Kuroda asked, terribly confused and panicking slightly.
"Um, hello. I'm the one who collapsed at the inter-high who you helped," you said carefully.
"Oh gosh, were you listening?" he asked.
"Sorry, I could hear... Not the last part though!" you said and he sighed, relieved.
"Thank goodness," he said. You were confused and curious, but you had something else to ask.
"I asked Arakita-san for your um... contact... and he kindly called you so I could ask you myself. So would it be alright for me to ask you..." you started to say.
"Of course!" Kuroda replied a little too quickly and enthusiastically, which he beated himself up for seconds later. "I mean, I would love to have your contact as well, if that's okay."
And that was the start. The two of you had many more obstacles to simply get to know each other, but he was the one for you, and you were the one for him.
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axoxtxhxh · 2 years
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Can’t It Be You? - Chapter 11
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Summary: Kinjou and Reader both struggle to make it through dinner. Kinjou x Fem!Reader Warnings: Showering together, heavy make-out session Word Count: ~ 2,700
A/N: YAYYYY!!! I finally did it! This if my FIFTH chaptered story that I’ve started and finished this year. I very much mean to brag a bit because honestly, who is going to be prouder of me than myself?? There was a bit of time where I really didn’t think I would finish this, but the fifth season coming out next year and @millenialfanfictionaddiction​​ always telling me how much she loved this story really REALLY helped. I’m just so darn proud of myself guys!
“Can I join you?” Y/N heard a voice ask from the opened bathroom door. She peeked around the shower curtain and saw Kinjou standing not so differently than when he asked the same question barely a week ago.
“I don’t know.” She teased. “We don’t have a lot of time and you and I don’t exactly have the best track record for showering quickly.”
“Well, contrary to what these past few days have shown—” he pulled off his shirt and stepped out of his pants. Y/N didn’t even have the self-restraint to hide her smile, she just bit her lip, showing her teeth as her eyes ran over his body. “—I am quite capable of not having sex when I shouldn’t.”
“Unfortunately, it’s not you that I worry about.” She backed up in the shower. “But I guess we’ll see.”
Kinjou climbed in, completely prepared to stay on his side of the shower until his eyes fell on the naked curves of her hips that he was holding not even an hour before, the water rolling over her shoulders, over her breasts and falling to the shower floor. No matter how much self-control he knew he had, he wasn’t about to hold off when he was finally allowedto touch her and his hands moved to her waist immediately.
“What was it you were just saying?” She asked jokingly and Kinjou laughed quietly against her neck. “You were fully capable of what?”
“I just want one kiss.” He promised, his body pressed against hers as his nose rubbed against her nose.
“I don’t think the guy down there got that memo.” She moved her hand to his cheek, pulling him closer.
“I don’t always listen to him.” He smirked and brought his lips to hers. Kinjou was sure that no matter how many times he kissed Y/N, no matter how many times he held her in his arms, he was never going to get enough.
Y/N was having trouble believing that it was Kinjou she was kissing, that it was Kinjou’s hands moving over her body, that it was his back she was running her nails over, and the part that she was having the most trouble believing was that it was Kinjou who she completely fell for. Even when she was with Shinkai, she never felt that can’t-get-enough-of-you feeling like she had been feeling with Kinjou for the last week.
She smiled against his lips as she felt his fingers moving in between her legs. She knew this would happen and she was tempted not to stop it. There was no way they were both going to get in the shower together, completely naked, and not do anything. They really didn’t have a lot of time though.
“Kinjou.” She warned him as his fingers searched for that special spot and he smiled.
“I know.” He sighed, his hands returning to her hips. He did know, but that didn’t stop him from wanting her. They had a little bit of time, not a lot, but enough and before she could lean back under the water to finish washing up, he pulled her a little closer. “But what if we just—”
“Kinjou.” She repeated.
“Okay.” He sighed, taking a reluctant step back from her.
After finishing the quick shower, they were both cleaned and dried and they finished getting dressed. Y/N checked her phone and noticed a message from Shinkai.
[Can you pick me up on your way? I had to run home to shower so I lost my ride.]
She quickly replied back to him and turned to Kinjou who was watching her with a smile on his face.
“What are you looking at?” She teased and his smile widened as he stood up and moved to her.
“Just the most beautiful—”
“No time.” Y/N put her hand against Kinjou’s chest and held him away, knowing just what he was going to do if she let him continue. “We have to pick up Shinkai before we go.”
“I thought he was already with them.”
“I guess they separated and in order for us to avoid being later than we already are, we have to leave—” she looked at her watch, “—now.”
“Alright, but I do have one request.” He pressed his hips against hers and leaned back, brushing a hair that seemed out of place.
“What’s that?”
“Would it be okay if I spent the night?”
Y/N was ready to laugh at his request, thinking he was joking, but Kinjou wasn’t looking at her. His eyes were focused on the hair he pushed in line with the others that kept sticking out. He was serious. He was honestly seriously asking her to spend the night at her place. She didn’t want to laugh at him, but she couldn’t help the chuckle that came out.
“Kinjou, you’ve been sleeping here for the past week. Why would I make you leave now?”
“I know.” He shrugged, still not looking at her. “But I’ve been on the couch. I was hoping I could stay in your bed… with you.”
“Oh, you will most definitely be staying in my bed.” She nodded and he finally looked up at her and smiled. “I expect us to be spending all night in that bed together as well as all day tomorrow. And if you’re up for it, probably the entire day after that.”
“I am definitely up for that.” His eyes lit up with excitement. “I will stay in that bed the rest of this break if you let me. Afterall, my knee does need to heal.”
“Don’t tempt me.” She narrowed her eyes. “The hard part is going to be getting Shinkai to leave us alone.”
“Speaking of Shinkai.”
“Yeah, we should probably go.”
They both made their way down to Y/N’s car and got in. Not surprisingly, they were already late and picking up Shinkai wasn’t going to help get them there any faster, but when they got to his dorm, he was waiting for them on the sidewalk.
“Need a lift?” Y/N teased through the opened window.
“Very funny.” Shinkai said unamused and he opened the door, climbing in the back seat. “What took you so long?”
“We stopped at Kinjou’s dorm after biking.” Y/N explained.
Shinkai had known Y/N long enough to know when she was hiding something and even just from that simple explanation, he knew she was hiding something. He just couldn’t figure it out yet. His eyes moved from Y/N’s profile to Kinjou’s as he buckled himself in.
“Kinjou can you help set up the GPS to the restaurant?” Y/N handed Kinjou her phone and he took it while Shinkai continued eyeing them from the back seat.
“Sure.” Kinjou started tapping on her phone, searching for the restaurant. Again, Shinkai’s eyes moved from Kinjou to Y/N and back to Kinjou. That’s when he realized what it was that was different.
“Fucking finally!” Shinkai yelled, dropping his head back against the headrest as he leaned back in his seat.
“What?” Y/N turned to Shinkai, the look on her face was less shocked as much as it was confused.
“You guys fucked.” He smiled, leaning forward and looking from Y/N to Kinjou. “Like, on purpose.”
“How could you possibly—” Kinjou started.
“Don’t ask.” Y/N tried to stop him.
“I’m glad you asked, my man.” Shinkai smiled widely and Y/N groaned, rolling her eyes.
She pulled out of the parking lot, following the GPS’s instructions while Shinkai gave his very unscientific explanation for somehow knowing when two people have had sex.
“And that’s pretty much how I know.” Shinkai smiled, patting a perplexed Kinjou on the shoulder.
“I’m even more confused now.” Kinjou shook his head and Y/N just laughed.
“I told you not to ask.” She turned into the restaurant parking lot and found a spot near the entrance. “I’m starving.”
“Me too.” Shinkai jumped out of the car and ran towards the group that was already waiting near the front, giving Kinjou and Y/N time alone which Kinjou took advantage of, taking her hand quickly.
“I know they’re my friends and I honestly want to be here with them—” Kinjou faced Y/N, turning his back to the group waiting by the front entrance, “—But I’m going to have so much trouble keeping my eyes off of you.”
Y/N stared at him as he held onto both of her hands, watching as he rubbed his thumbs over her knuckles and smiling. It was a sweet gesture, but she wanted nothing more than to push him back in the car and forget about dinner entirely. She didn’t though. Kinjou deserved this. He deserved time with his friends and so they went inside.
While it was important to her for Kinjou to have time with his friends and to relax, it wasn’t enough to stop her from keeping her hands all over him for the majority of dinner. It wasn’t entirely obvious. Most people didn’t even notice, except of course, for Shinkai who told them to ‘get a room’ multiple times.
Everyone was going to use the bathroom before leaving and Y/N thought it was the perfect chance to step out to the car for a little before anyone noticed. She tapped Kinjou’s thigh, moving her hand higher and higher until he looked over to her.
“Let’s go to the car for a little.” She whispered in his ear and he gave her a nervous look.
“Right now?”
“Yeah.” She nodded, biting her lip and Kinjou couldn’t resist.
“We’ll be back.” He told the few not needing the bathroom and stood, both walking at a normal pace until they reached the parking lot where they sprinted to the car. Y/N started the car and backed out of the place. “What are you doing? I thought we were just doing it in here?”
“Well yeah, but I’m not about to do it right in front of the restaurant.” She laughed. “I’m finding a spot farther away.”
Kinjou nodded and when she parked the car, turning off the ignition, he climbed over the center console and into her lap where he wasted no time in his hands unbuttoning her shirt while he kissed her.
“I can taste your burger.” She laughed. “Switch with me. I want to be on top.”
She had no idea how they were able to maneuver themselves around in the small car, but they did it and once she was on top, there was a little bit more room for them both. Kinjou’s lips were at her neck and making their way down to her collarbone, more than likely to make some more marks she would have to find a way to hide.
Kinjou’s hands were moving along Y/N’s hips, wanting to hold as much of her as he could. He settled for gripping the meat of her butt while his lips pulled on a patch of skin along her collarbone. They hadn’t even really started doing anything and he was already groaning, embarrassingly needy for her.
Y/N chuckled at Kinjou’s desperation and when she felt his lips separate from her skin, she leaned back to look at him.
“You look so good.” She sighed, closing her eyes which seemed counterintuitive since she loved seeing him like that, but it was like she needed a short break from the view. Seeing Kinjou with his pink cheeks and swollen lips did something to her more than anything else. She opened her eyes and leaned in to kiss him, unable to wait any longer.
It was hard to remember that this was Kinjou. This was her best friend for so many years and it was so weird how she could see him as that, but also in this new way. She had always thought Kinjou would make an amazing boyfriend, even while dating Shinkai she always thought that whoever he was with was going to be incredibly lucky. Not only was Kinjou sweet and considerate, he was attentive and handsome and so honest with his feelings that it was strange she never considered feelings she may have had for him herself.
But why couldn’t it be him? Why could she never see it until he practically threw it in her lap?
“Thank you, Kinjou.” She spoke against his lips.
“For what?” He smiled, but kept her face close to him.
“Thinking of me.” She shrugged, honestly not sure why she was thanking him, just knowing she wanted to.
There was actually a lot she could thank him for and Y/N was beginning to wonder if the build-up of it all was what forced out the ‘thank you’. She could thank him for always being such a great friend. She could thank him for always taking care of her and supporting her. She could definitely thank him for giving her one of the strangest, but most amazing weeks she’s ever had, but all of those reasons seemed like a ‘thank you’ somehow wouldn’t be enough.
“You don’t have to thank me for that.” He looked up at her, knowing there was something she was thinking about.
“I’m going to find a way to show you.” She nodded decidedly. “I will show you how thankful I am.”
Kinjou opened his mouth to speak when they both jumped as Y/N’s phone vibrated and she reached down to pick it up. She didn’t look at who it was, her eyes stuck on Kinjou’s as the darkening and lustful look in them deepened.
“What the fuck?!” Shinkai’s voice shouted from the receiver and Y/N pulled it from her ear as Kinjou’s lips moved down her neck.
“What is it Shinkai?” She sucked in a breath of air. “I’m… I’m a little busy.”
“No shit. I can see you guys fucking from over here.” He rolled his eyes and waved as they both looked back to the restaurant. “You know you’re my ride home, right?”
“Damn it.” She groaned, having temporarily forgotten. “Give me a minute.”
She hung up her phone and sank down a little, trying to get her body from where it was which was incredibly riled up, down to a level that would last until she got home.
“He’s going to be bothering us all night, isn’t he?” Kinjou laughed.
“Unfortunately… yes.” Y/N buttoned her shirt up, trying really hard not to look at Kinjou’s wet and very red lips.
“Whether he is there or not, I still want you tonight.” Kinjou smiled, scooting himself into the passenger seat so she could sit in the driver’s seat. “We can lock the door.”
“That probably won’t stop him.” She laughed, starting the car.
“Well it’s certainly not going to stop me.” He replied, half-biting his lip as Y/N looked at him, his eyes still heavy with lust.
“Whatever you do, do not let him hear that.” She pulled up to the front and Shinkai was standing with his arms crossed and a disapproving look on his face as he opened the door.
“Late to pick me up and almost leaving without me.” He sat in the back and buckled himself up, trying not to smile at his own fake annoyance. “I can’t wait until this honeymoon period is over.”
“You won’t even let us have one.” Y/N rolled her eyes.
“I’m only kidding.” Shinkai leaned forward, reaching to wrap his arms around both of them which ended up being difficult and uncomfortable for all of them. “I really like you two together. It’s cute.”
“Does that mean I can drop you off at your dorm instead of my place?” Y/N smiled, hopeful.
“Not a chance!” Shinkai laughed. “I move into your place in like two weeks anyway. Might as well get used to the banging.”
“Banging?” Kinjou turned quickly.
“Oh yeah.” Shinkai leaned closer to Kinjou. “Wait until she starts getting rough.”
“Stop, there’s no rough.” Y/N complained, driving out of the parking lot.
“The three of us are going to have a lot of fun.” Shinkai smiled. “I can feel it.”
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im-aranami · 3 years
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OKAY but. I have been delaying this for weeks so here it is, if there are any mistakes please inform me. enjoy this drabble!
Manami Sangaku x Reader
It was a Sunday afternoon, the cold breeze running through your hair as you cycle. While enjoying the breeze you suddenly feel a strong gush of wind beside you, Manami. Manami Sangaku he's the ace climber of Hakone Academy, and your best *friend*
You can't help but stare at him as he cycles through the wind, looking like an angel soaring through the sky. In a daze, you lost your balance and fell.
"That's what I get for staring" you pouted "So you were staring!" someone exclaimed. Their voice was smooth, filled with joy, and also familiar.. you look up and see Manami smiling cheekily
"Might as well take a picture Y/N" he laughs as he helps you up.
'I would have a photo album of you Manami, if I could' you thought to yourself smiling.
"What are you smiling about Y/N?"
'You.' I wish I could say that to you..
"It's nothing let's go now shall we?"
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serene-error707 · 4 years
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Imaizumi Shunsuke x Reader
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I quietly approached behind him and giggled inside. I streched out my hands and tried to cover his eyes. His back was behind me so I just assumed I covered it. But since he was so tall, I felt him smile and figured out it was his cheeks. It was so embarrassing so I tried to pull my hands away from the failed surprise attempt when he held it and turned around while closing his eyes. He bent his knees slightly until our eyes could align. He took my hands and used it to cover his eyes. I blushed beet red when I realized he was carrying out the act anyway. I smiled and asked, "Guess who?"
"Hm... Naruko?"
I laughed. Despite his usual cool demeanor, he really is funny and considerate.
"Wrong! You only have two chances left! Be careful, if you fail three times, you'll have to kiss me! What if I'm Aoyagi-senpai? Tsk tsk."
This was so fun. He's supposed to be warming up but he's still playing with me. I know I shouldn't hold him up so it'll only take a minute!
"Eto, kanzaki-san?" He was smiling slightly and is obviously making fun of me.
"Wrong! One last chance---"
He kissed me. I was taken aback and froze. When I realized what happened, I pouted.
"Mou! That's unfair, cheater!"
He hugged me and kissed my forehead. "Yeah yeah. I played with you long enough, captain's asking for me. I can hear him through there. Be a good girl and cheer for me, okay? Love you."
"I love you too! Do your best! I'll be waiting at the summit to watch you cross the finish line faster than anyone else!"
He smiled widely and nodded.
This was just one of the trivial, unimportant things we do before his race, but for us, it's these little things that makes us fall in love with each other again and again.
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rosze-v · 1 year
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pairing: Kageyama Tobio x Reader
synopsis: Your confession to the setter opens unexpected doors
tags: fluff, a little angst, confession, angry karasuno birds, clueless Kageyama, absolute cuteness
w.c : 3k
a/n: Halu! gosh I smiled so much writing this! Just imagine being with someone so clueless in love and you actually teach them how to love!! so cute! I have been watching Yowamushi Pedals and I'm so angry that its not popular! Its such a good anime. All in all, please stay safe everyone, thank you for reading my fics!
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Kageyama Tobio truly believes that he lives and breathes volleyball. It was never really a hard choice for him growing up when asked whether he would choose volleyball or eating; his instant and definite answer is, volleyball.
Though a tiny whisper could be heard from him, “is it meat though?”.
When you came into the equation though, his choice had faltered a bit more. A love great enough to possibly triumph against his love for volleyball. Truly, you became a force that he didn’t expect to reckon with in his younger days.
Class had finished exactly 30 minutes ago. The school now is only bustling with those who either have club activities or sports activities. Yet you have neither, and here you are, standing in front of the gym where the Karasuno volleyball player, trains. It has been 15 minutes since you give yourself some pep talk to just “you only live once, what’s the harm to it”, and the gnawing nervousness is getting to you.
Kageyama and the others have finished changing into their sports attire, and from a far you could see a group of man walking towards the gym, towards you. You could feel your chest tightening up a bit but you regulate your breathing. Your eyes search for a certain dark-haired man, with a prominent scowl on his face. Kageyama was munching on some bread while he actively listens to Hinata talking about some tv show he watched last night.
It was Tanaka, obviously, Tanaka would be the first one to notice you standing at the side of the court’s door, back leaning on the wall. Then after Tanaka nudges Nishinoya, he jokingly said that maybe you’re going to confess to him.
Right yet very wrong. You on the other hand, who’s watching Kageyama, well really all of them yet your eyes had blurred the others out; is getting the cold feet. You could feel your hand sweating as you proceed to rub your palms on your skirt. You could hear your brain screaming at you to just turn around and leave, to stop embarrassing yourself but you stood your ground.
You’re doing it. So, with another deep breath and a ‘you can do this!’ cheer to yourself, you pushed your body of the wall and walk straight to Kageyama. The loudness from the group of boys slowly dissipates when Tanaka whisper yelled “hey a girl is coming”, and they thought you were going to confess to Suga, since so many girls had confessed to Suga, but you stood directly in front of Kageyama, the most oblivious out of them all.
Kageyama had stopped his bickering with Hinata when Suga pinched him, getting the setter’s attention on you. You could feel your ears getting warm, something that always happen when you’re getting embarrassed. Your head tilted up while Kageyama looked down at you. Honestly, he looks pretty scary with his sharp eyes and that deep scowl, but you strengthen your resolve.
“I really like you”. The words blurted itself out before you could even think to actually pull him aside, and well, not confess in front of his team mates. Yet what’s done is done, and the words have been said and reciprocated by sharp gasps. All of them are watching the scene unfolding, it quickly reminded Hinata of the tv show he watched last night, while Kageyama, who’s not really fluent in the language of relationships could only stare at you dumbfounded.
Tsukishima snickered, a smirk gracing his features as he nudges Kageyama. “Oi, a girl is confessing to you, why the hell are you stiff as a rock?”.  Kageyama who’s still confused could only coughed as he shifted his weight on another feet. You were searching his face for, anything, yet you kinda, already know the answer.
“You like me?”. You nodded, a blush covering your face but you continue your eye contact with him. Now, the genius setter is only a genius when it comes to volleyball, but love? Bro is absolutely dry in that area. Kageyama is unsure on what to say to you, because first of all, does he know you? Probably. But where? He’s bad at memorizing people’s faces and names so getting a confession from someone he doesn’t know feels weird.
So, the only thing his dumbass could say is, “But I don’t know you, and I don’t like you”.
It was instant, the collision of Daichi’s palm to the back of Kageyama’s head, causing the setter to grunt in pain. Suga’s smile was getting dangerous because holy shit, Kageyama is a dumbass and who would have thought he had raised such stupidity. They’re both painfully aware of how socially awkward he is and how blunt he could get, but this takes the cake. Sugawara pinches Kageyama’s forearm as he whispers yells, “what the hell is wrong with you?!” while Daichi bowed at you repeatedly, apologizing for Kageyama’s reply.
Now, Kageyama is confused all over again, poor man for his lack of knowledge, but to not have any delicacy? That’s truly on him. The confusion though was cut short when he sees you rubbing your chest, tears forming in your eyes and a thought came into his head. “Maybe I should have thought about it more”. He definitely should have thought about it more because he’s incurring the wrath of a certain captain, a certain setter, a certain wing spiker and a certain libero.
“Fair enough”. You whispered. “I expected that but damn, it still hurts”. It’s true that you already knew that Kageyama would reject you, and it’s true that he doesn’t know you. Its only you who had eyes on him, who noticed that he’s an airhead, and that he’s not that social, that he really loves volleyball. You have like him ever since you saw his incredible combo with Hinata. You remembered your friends going crazy over how high Hinata’s jump is, but your eyes were completely on the one who utilized Hinata so well. You were in a trance and in that moment, your heart beats another rhythm.
Your tears were blurring surroundings, and you know now what you’re going to do next. You’re going to say thank you, and apologize for being a nuisance, quickly walk out of school, run to your home and cry. Cry because you’re kinda dumb, and you shouldn’t have confessed, and you’re probably gonna dread the few days of school because you’re going to see him in class.
But your plan didn’t really work out like you wanted.
“DID YOU JUST MADE A GIRL CRY???”. Tanaka screamed as you and Kageyama flinched. Kageyama was going to try defending himself but before he could, Tanaka yelled again. “What kind of man makes a girl cry?!!”. Nishinoya and the others nodded vigorously, agreeing to Tanaka’s words but really, they’re just jealous. Like why the hell would Kageyama, the most awkward member of theirs get a confession. Of course, they won’t admit that, so they resorted to taunt and poke at Kageyama.
Daichi stepped up to you as he squeezes your shoulder, catching your attention.
“Hey, I am so sorry for his behaviour. Kageyama is quite… challenged in that part so…” You shake your head as you give him a small smile. 
“No, it’s okay! I already expected this. The emotions just came suddenly that’s why”.
Sugawara was going to console you when you step back and speaks.
“I’m sorry for the inconvenience Kageyama-san. I wish you the best”. You bowed and give him a small smile, as you nod to the others. Quickly, you turn around and walked away as fast as you could, sniffling with a sad slump on your shoulders.
Kageyama watches you walk away as an annoying feeling fester in his heart. He feels bad for rejecting you but he truly doesn’t know what he should do. He was going to ask for the team’s opinion when Sugawara speaks up.
“I think you should get to know her, Kageyama. She seems nice and she’s willing to like you”.  Hinata nodded as Tanaka and Nishinoya stares at Kageyama with rage.
Kageyama was lost on what to do or think so he searches for Daichi’s eyes, waiting for something. Daichi had his hand on his chin, as he gives Kageyama a small smile.
“Your punishment for today is decided”.
“Huh?”.
“You are to chase after her, apologise, walk her back home and then come back. Then you will begin your laps once you’re back, is that understood?”. Daichi announce, and though he’s not one to let love life interfere with trainings, this is Kageyama they’re talking about. For him to actually get to know a girl by his own would be a dream that settles in dreamland.
“Well, scram!”. Nishinoya yelled as Kageyama frantically nods and went on to catch up to you.
You were sniffling lightly, trying to hide the fact that you’re crying since there’s still people around you. Ever since the confession, you’ve been in a state of self-loathing, thoughts going over on, is your attractiveness the cause of the rejection? or is there something you did wrong? It seems like there is comfort in trying to understand why through self-loathing, but you knew it’s not really you. It just Kageyama barely knows you, but you can’t really fathom that at the moment.
The convenience store was ahead of you, and you put a little smile on your face. As you change your path to the side, you could hear footsteps running from behind you and a voice calling out for someone.
“Hey you! wait for me!”. You knew that voice, its none other than your crush and when you turn around to confirm, indeed the tall man is running towards you. You stopped on your tracks as he halted in front of you, two hands on his knee as he tries to catch his breath.
“Kageyama? Why are you here?”. You inquire as you place a hand on his shoulder.
“Puh… hah”.
“Puh?”
“Punishment…”. Your face twist in confusion as Kageyama finally regain his breath and towers over you.
“My captain told me to go after you, and apologise and get to know you. After that, I was instructed to go walk you home, go back and start my laps”. Kageyama said with a face filled with determination while your confusion turns into embarrassment and pity. You held your hand up and shake it as you say.
“It’s okay Kageyama! It’s not that big of a deal! You should go back and start your training for the day”.
“I can’t because Daichi will ask me on the details and I can’t really lie”. You were going to refuse him again when he looks up and saw the convenience store, his eyes lighting up as he held your forearm, pulling you to the convenience store.
“Let me treat you to something as an apology”. Okay maybe that’s not what Daichi meant with an apology, because that’s borderline bribery but you’re too startled by the fact that Kageyama is pulling you to the convenience store rather than the ‘apology’.
Now you’re inside, Kageyama asked you what you want and you were going to refuse again but he insisted, and so you told him that you’re getting some drinks. The both of you walked to the milk fridge and you took out strawberry milk along with Kageyama’s usual, plain milk and hand it to him. Kageyama had a confused look on his face yet takes it.
“ You like plain milk right?”. You claim as you close the fridge’s door.
“How do you know that?”. You chuckled and reply. “Kageyama, I have a crush on you, knowing what you like is not that hard to know, when I spend most of my time thinking and observing you”. Yup too honest, you thought. Your face reddens as you look up to him.
“I mean- I don’t-, I mean I just have been seeing you a lot!”. You tried to cover it up cause your confession sounds very stalker-ish, and you don’t really want to be branded as a stalker by your crush. Kageyama instead choose to stay silent as he went over to the counter to pay for the both of your drinks.
Once the both of you stepped outside, Kageyama finally breaks the awkward silence.
“Why do you like me?”. You had your head down all the time because you were worried that you have offended him, then when you finally lift your head up, you realized that Kageyama is watching you so intensely.
You stare into his eyes as you gulped, looking at your feet again.
“It was really just… awe in the beginning. I saw your fast combination with Hinata and then eventually, my eyes kept on going towards you in class”. You confessed, kicking of the pebbles on the ground.
“I can’t say grand things like you gave me purpose or anything like that, I just like you, simple and straightforward”. You sucked in a breath of air, willing yourself to look at him, and again Kageyama was staring at you.
“What’s your name?”. Kageyama asked as you answer. Then you waited again, searching his face for anything, but you can’t read his facial expression.
“I’ll be honest, (y/n)”. You nodded as Kageyama now become the one staring holes into the pavement.
“I’m not good with relationships, if isn’t clear as of now…”. You nodded again, understanding where he’s coming from, because frankly, you don’t know yourself. Both still very young and naïve.
“So, when you confessed to me earlier, I was confused and words just come out of my mouth. I didn’t mean to hurt you, so I apologize”.
“It’s okay Kageyama. I was not expecting you to accept it anyway because like you said, you don’t know me. Truly, you don’t need to do all this”. You replied, while gesturing the air.
“But I’m just curious really. You’re the first girl that ever approached me like so”. You smiled in amusement because you would have thought a man as handsome as he is would probably have been pursued several girls.
“But again, I can’t give you a relationship because I don’t know how. So…”. You quirked your eyebrows at him as he rubs the back of his neck, his ears getting red.
“Maybe we can try and be friends first you know… that’s really the only thing I know…”. Kageyama waited for your response yet you laughed out loud, a hand on his shoulder.
“Kageyama, I think I know another reason why I like you”.
“Why?”.
“Because you’re incredibly adorable”. You whisper, your voice low and for sure, only Kageyama could hear you. You had a soft smile on your face, a smile that reaches your eyes as you pinches his cheek. Kageyama could feel the blush creeping on his face because at this time, this stranger he just gotten to know looks absolutely beautiful.
He coughs, trying to hide his embarrassment as he speaks.
“Don’t tease me…”. You laugh again as you ask him for his phone. Kageyama gives it to you without question as you save your number in his phone.
“That’s my number, call me when you’re free”. Kageyama was confused again because why should he call you, the both of you can just meet in class now that he knows you’re his classmate, yeah, he just known.
“Now go back to your training! You’re already late!”. Kageyama notices the time on his phone and panicked a bit because he took longer than he should. He was going to offer to walk you back home, but you insisted that he would be late, thus after some thought, he agreed. The both of you then say your goodbyes as Kageyama started to run. You smiled in fondness as you watch him run away towards the school but suddenly, he stopped and turn around.
“I’ll give you a call!”. Kageyama screamed out as he waves you goodbye while you give him a thumbs up, despite how surprised you were.
You released a sigh as a smile came upon your face again. You walked back into the convenience store, now with a new mission for the evening. You’re not going to be sad tonight as you expected, instead, a call might ring.
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BONUS:
Kageyama and the team had a meeting early in the morning since a tournament is coming. After the meeting ended, the boys huddled around him, wanting to know the details of last night.
Once he came back from your meeting with him yesterday, he was bombarded with question and Kageyama had to spend some time telling them the details of what happened because even his usually level-headed captain was interested. So when they knew that the both of you might be calling last night, they were so excited for him.
“So did you guys call last night?”. Kageyama nodded slowly as the boys howled in excitement.
“Did you like the call though?”. Sugawara asked as he grins, proud of his boy.
“It was… surprisingly fun. We talked a lot, well she, talked a lot and I answered but I think I liked it more than I expected”. The boys laugh as Tanaka smacks Kageyama back repeatedly.
“Now you only need to ask her out on a date!”.
Tanaka’s suggestion became a question and answer session as Kageyama asked them how exactly dating begins and so the Karasuno team had a short meeting on what dating is, thankfully Shimizu told them that school is starting soon.
That short q and a session brought you to Kageyama standing over you in class.
“(y/n)”.
“Kageyama”.
“Let’s go on a date”. You gasped as you look around, making sure that no one heard you and thankfully no one did.
“My senpai’s told me that we should go on a date as soon as possible”. Your face was so hot and red that you have to take a deep breath. A part of you thanks his seniors for their word and another part of you is understanding that Kageyama is actually interested at you to that point. And both parts are a win.
And so, you nodded, as you told him that the both of you should discuss it later.
Now your confession failed, yet it succeeds in ways you didn’t expect, at all.
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dulcetscen · 5 years
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Hi! This is probably the most bizarre thing I'll ever ask for but I'm dying to see where you go with this. May I request some Midousuji headcanons for a fem!so, sfw/nsfw whatever comes to you. Arigato!
Hmm, Midousuji is kind of creepy to me. But I think that makes me have a soft spot for him even more? Like I just want to hug him, poor thing. 
NSFW (should be) under the read more cut. 💕
- Akira might take a while to actually fully warm up to you as his girlfriend. It was a huge step for him to act on his feelings for you already, so expect it to take a bit of time for him to feel mostly comfortable with you.
- As much as he would never admit or voice it, Akira loves to be complimented and reassured. He especially loves when your compliments are completely unexpected, and is for something that he usually overlooks. The way he always mutters his thank you might make you think otherwise, but the smile that grows on his face shows how much your words mean to him.
- Akira needs constant reassurance because he is a bit self conscious in his role as your boyfriend. He knows what others think about him and his appearance and while he doesn’t care much for their opinions, he is constantly worried and curious about yours.
- Sometimes, Akira struggles with being empathetic to your feelings. He can often be blunt with his words and though you’re used to that aspect of his personality, sometimes his words hurt in a way he didn’t intend. The longer your relationship goes on, Akira is able to pick up on your shift of mood pretty quickly. He isn’t one to apologize outright, but he’ll try his best to be a bit nicer to you as a silent apology.
- Akira is a secret cuddle monster. He usually puts up a farce of how he hates to cuddle, but you quickly come to realize that he’s almost always hanging off of you like a monkey when you’re both alone. And as much as he hates to admit it, he sleeps waaay better when he’s sleeping on your chest.
(nsfw part starts here)
- Akira is not a fan of being teased. He’s usually a bit impatient outside the bedroom, but when you’re knowingly flaunting something (you) that he wants right in front of him with some arbitrary restriction? Any sliver of patience and self control is out the window. The moment you instruct him not to do something, Akira’s sexual tension is through the roof. Good luck being shown mercy after that.
- Despite that, he loves to tease you. There’s something appealing to him about the fact that his touch can drive you crazy. If he’s feeling especially mean that day, a tease session for him can last all day.
- Being as impatient as he can be, especially after a long teasing session, sex with Akira can seem a bit rushed. When you first started to become intimate with each other, it seemed as if he always finished first. But as he learned more about your body, and gained a bit more control over his release, he makes it a point to at least help you get off first, even if it’s during his torturous teasing (his personal favorite).
- Akira is a huge cuddler after sex. He refuses to let you go for up to what feels to be an hour afterwards. Coming off from such a sex high pressed against you is his definition of a personal heaven, so he takes advantage of it every chance he gets.
- Last thing, two words: Midousuji’s Tongue 🤪
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vatsunara · 6 years
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WHERE ARE THE YOWAMUSHI PEDAL X READER FICS AT!?!?!?!?
I just finished Grande Pedal and I am SSSOOOO proud of these boys!! Back in season 1 I was proud!! I might be on team Sohoku for now but all of these boys deserve love!
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the-real-eminem · 2 years
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Can you PLEASE write some x reader headcanons for midosuji or just some of your personal ones
I’m dying from lack of him everywhere 💀
HEHEHEH OMG OFC THIS FANDOM HAS LITTLE TO NO MIDOUSUJI X READER FICS 💔💔💔💔 these aren't nsfw and more sweet so sowwy if that's not what ur looking 4 hehe
-can probably spend hours looking at his partner, doing whatever. people from the outside looking in would probably think of it as creepy, but it's a secret love language for him
-I have a headcanon that he has trouble sleeping at night, and most of his sleep comes from half hour naps throughout the day. having someone besides him while he sleeps is definitely somthing he had to get used to, but after he was used to it, he started sleeping better.
-he knows people think he's scary, but it's very important to him that you don't. he wants you to be comfortable around him.
-he doesn't like to be touched, but he has a few exceptions for you. brushing his hair back makes him drowsy , and he loves it even though he'd rather die than say it.
contrary to popular belief (Or rather hc) , he likes handholding. it isn't too touchy , and he likes to know your there, and that he can get your attention just by squeezing your hand.
-small acts of kindness (ik ik) is his actual love language. if you have a hair in your face, he'll tuck it behind your ear for you. if your cold he'll wrap his arms around. just small things that may seem insignificant, but he wouldn't just do that for anyone you know.
-his kisses are almost never on the lips. but when your just relaxing together he'll kiss your temple or your forehead or cheek.
- you will be taken to his races. you'll ride with him to and his team to the inter high, in the club or not.
-sleeps with his head on your chest. he likes to hear your heart beat, and it even helps him sleep and reminds him your there.
-(POSSIBLE SPOILERS FOR SEASON 4) in season four, his mom told him (probably in different wording) "hold anything important to you gently". and while that was in the context of a race, it applies to you too. all his touches are gentle and when he holds you, he treats you almost like your a firefly he's trying desperately not to crush.
- his manner of speech doesn't change with you. when not at your or his home , he talks practically the same, though he does make sure never to intentionally insult you (which is probably hard for him, since that's most his vocabulary).
sry these kinda suck I'll try and think of better ones some other time hehe
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