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haikyuu-baes · 3 years
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thinking about: kita shinsuke regularly bringing you cut fruit whenever you’re working 
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haikyuu-baes · 3 years
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hello there!! can i just say, that dad!kuroo fic... *chef's kiss* anyways, can you write some headcanons about oikawa (and atsumu as well), about them reacting to finding their s/o in the clubroom, eating all the chocolates and treats they received from their fanclubs and also reading their love letters as well? i always found this idea pretty funny lol
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pairing: oikawa x reader, atsumu x reader  
warnings: none 
a/n: omg thank you so much ! i’m sorry i don’t think i made this that funny i’m so sorry huhu but hope you enjoyed this anyway hehe xoxo, dani
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oikawa 
at first whenever oikawa received gifts from fans he would share them with you
he had worried that fan gifts would bother you 
but you were really cool about his fans and even interacted with them while he was at practice or in a game 
eventually it had turned to him offering to share his sweets with you to you being more bold and asking to open them when you had a craving
he was ecstatic the first time fans started addressing the gifts and letters to both of you (some were even addressed to just you) 
he was happy that his fans were so supportive of your relationship 
since then you didn’t ask if you could open boxes anymore you just did it 
it was a common occurrence for him to find you in the clubroom eating chocolates and reading letters 
he thinks it’s both the cutest and funniest thing especially when you start talking to him about it non chalantly
“tooru!” you had exclaimed when he walked into the clubroom one day “you have to try this chocolate, it’s so good!” 
“what? no kiss?” 
he’s a dash offended that you favored the chocolate over him 
“hold on i’m reading this letter” 
“that’s more important?? wait- did you eat half this box by yourself?!” 
“yes” 
“y/n! save some for me, stop eating it!” 
you two would definitely argue over the chocolates 
but in the end baby boy would let you eat most of it since you loved chocolate 
“anyway, look at this letter babe, it’s so sweet” 
“y/nnnnn, don’t you have your own letters to read instead of mine?” 
“of course but these ones are fun, they’re relatable” 
then you cleared your throat and proceeded to read the letter out loud to him (probably talking about how handsome he is) 
“see? i felt that with my whole chest, you should say hi to her next time! and if you don’t, then i will” 
he’d be so flustered 
basically oikawa would try to tease you about eating his sweets and reading his letters but you would uno reverse him real quick 
but he would definitely fall more in love with you for being so graceful and confident about your relationship with him and that you weren’t jealous of his fans one bit
eventually it would turn into him also reading your letters out loud and eating your sweets in revenge   
atsumu
honestly atsumu accepted gifts but didn’t care for chocolates or sweets 
you however love sweet things
so the chocolates always made their way to you and you happily accepted it 
before you two began dating you he would be a bit flirty with his fans 
obviously things changed once you got into a relationship 
he wasn’t mean about it but there was definitely a change in interaction 
obviously the fans noticed 
most of them were still nice and continued to give him gifts and letters 
others were rude about it 
you honestly didn’t care about it because there were far more people who were supportive than those who weren’t 
and that’s why atsumu dated you in the first place 
obviously he’s very protective of you when it comes to haters but he liiiiiiives for the fact that you can stand your ground and not care about the people who gave you hate 
but he still gets upset when he’s in the middle of reading letters and comes across one that’s being rude about you 
so eventually you began secretly screening his letters when you can so that he won’t have to read hate 
usually you did this in the clubroom when you had down time and were waiting for him to finish practice 
“hey, babe, whatchu got there?” 
atsumu had come into the club room to find you sitting with your legs crossed and a nearly empty box of chocolates next to you 
“just eating some chocolates” 
you looked up at his confused face 
“what are you reading? wait.. are you reading my letters?” 
“yup” 
“y/n wait stop reading you might get hurt” 
“from the hate mail? babe, why do you think you haven’t received as many hate letters?” 
you stuffed your mouth with another piece of chocolate as you watched the cogs turning in his head 
“hold on- ma’am are you screening my letters?!” 
“i don’t fully read them. this one made me laugh though, apparently you should dump me because i look like an armpit haha at least i’m a pretty armpit” 
“y/n wtf how long have you been doing this?” 
“a few weeks btw your fans have excellent taste in chocolate” 
you made to put another chocolate in your mouth but atsumu literally tried wrestling your arm down to stop you 
“babe, this can’t be healthy! no more stuffing your face with chocolates and no more reading hate letters!” 
you would argue with him about it and eventually you gave in and said you won’t read the letters 
but you won the chocolate argument and continued to eat as much chocolate as you wanted (much to atsumu’s displeasure) 
taglist: @tanakax123 
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haikyuu-baes · 3 years
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hiii I love your kuroo fic so much💞🥺, and goodluck for your blog too:), and also can i request fluff poly scenario with iwaoi where's iwa come home late and find oikawa and reader sleep on the couch waiting for him🥺 (you can ignore if this makes you uncomfy:) thxx
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pairing: iwaizumi x reader x oikawa 
genre: fluff 
warning: like one curse word 
a/n: thank you for requesting and thank you for your kind words ! i hope you all are taking care of yourselves and taking breaks when you need it . remember, a break can even be taking two minutes to just breathe and re-center yourself . i hope you enjoy ! xoxo, dani
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it’s late. really late. iwaizumi sighed as he finally made his way to the apartment courtyard. exams have been kicking his ass the past week. he had been staying in the library well past midnight for the past few days studying and feeling guilty. guilty because it seemed like he was neglecting the two people he cared about the most in the world. you and oikawa had already finished exams and were now working on essays. he could easily study at home with you but he knew he needed the extra help and opted to study with his classmates who all helped each other attempt to understand the material. but in doing so, he hadn’t been able to spend much time with the two of you. he would come home after you and oikawa had fallen asleep and wake up after you had left. god, he missed you two. if he could just get through the next two days, he could finally shift his focus back to you. 
opening the door to the apartment he was met with the silence he had gotten used to. he sighed again, missing how he would normally come home with oikawa and be greeted by your smiling face. now he was greeted with a covered plate of food and your two sleeping figures on the couch. every day he would text you saying that he would figure out dinner and that you didn’t have to wait up for him. every day you and oikawa would ignore it and continue to leave food out. if he was being honest, he was kind of glad the two of you ignored his requests. despite not being able to physically see you, this little gesture made him feel loved. it made him feel like he was still being cared for.
today in particular though, he felt especially guilty. for a whole week, you and oikawa had been providing food for him and staying up to wait for him and he hadn’t given anything back. exhaustion was also finally creeping up to him and he’s now realizing how much he just wants to lay in your arms and stay there until your bodies ached from no movement. he knew you were exhausted as well and yet you still waited. looking at oikawa with his legs curled underneath him and his head resting in his arms and your smaller frame snuggled up against him, iwaizumi felt his heart swell. he wanted nothing more than to cuddle up against you as well. 
quietly setting his bag down, he knelt in front of you, carefully wrapping his arm around your waist and resting his other on oikawa’s thighs. his body ached as he placed his head in your lap and let out yet another tired sigh. god, he was so tired. 
he felt you moving and looked up to see that you had opened your eyes. you just smiled at him and reached your hands out to run your fingers through his hair. leaning into the touch, the guilt came back. 
“i’m sorry…” 
“why do you say that?” you asked, your voice barely a whisper. 
“i’m making you and tooru wait for me. you’re probably tired too and i’m making you wait and leave out food and-” 
“shh, hajime.” 
he looked up at you again, your eyes still tired but still full of the love you always had for him. 
“you work hard. we know you’re stressed about exams and we want to help by giving you one less thing to worry about.” 
“you’re still staying up late for me though…” 
“because i want to make sure you come home safely.” 
iwaizumi pressed his face into your thighs and tightened his hold on your waist. his stress momentarily leaving his body as he felt your love encompass him. 
“i’m so tired...” he confessed, voice slightly muffled against your thighs. 
“mm… then how about you just rest tonight?” 
before he could respond, oikawa’s soft sleepy voice interrupted. 
“iwa-chan is home!” 
both of your attention turned towards the brown haired male. it was clear that he was still half asleep judging from his barely open eyes and his head still in his arms. but that didn’t stop him from reaching a hand out to rub against iwaizumi’s shoulder. readjusting himself slightly, his breathing steadied and he had fallen back asleep. quiet filled the room again and iwaizumi could feel his own eyelids becoming heavy. maybe tonight, if he won’t listen to his own body, he should listen to you. you who had made the effort to make sure he was fed and safe and properly taken care of. who constantly reminded him that he was loved when all he could focus on was his stress. and who’s calming voice was the last thing he heard before his exhaustion finally took over. thank god for you. 
taglist: @tanakax123 
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haikyuu-baes · 3 years
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hi friendssssssss !! 
it’s a bit late but i wanted to wish you a happy and gentler 2021. i think there were a lot of lessons we learned last year and i hope we can all absorb those lessons and become a better us this year. 
i wanted to thank you all for giving this new blog so much love and support! it means a lot to me and mia♡
we are still working on requests so don’t you worry your beautiful heads hehe we are just slow writers but i promise it’s getting done 
in the mean time please continue to be safe and let’s make this year one to remember for the better✨
xoxo, 
dani
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haikyuu-baes · 3 years
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I LOVED THE DAD KUROO!! if you have a general taglist i would love to be added!! thank you
omgggggggggg thank you so much i’m crying ;alsadfkljs i’m glad you enjoyed and i hope you enjoy more future works !! 
we actually didn’t think about a taglist but we are more than happy to start one and you’ll be the first ! 
if anyone else wants to be in the tag list just send us an askkkkk 
xoxo, dani
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haikyuu-baes · 3 years
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I always get excited when i see new haikyuu blogs!!! good luck with the blog! could i request an scanerio/fic with single dad kuroo falling for babysitting y/n? thank you!!!!!
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Pairing: dad!kuroo x reader
Genre: fluff; the slightest bit of angst towards the end
A/N: hi anon baby !!! i’m so so so sorry it took so long to write and you’ve been waiting so patiently thank you ;alsdfj i hope you enjoy this fic (it’s my very first one so exciting !) thank you thank you for requesting !! xoxo, dani
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“Hey, thanks for coming so last minute.” 
“Kuroo-san, it’s my job. You don’t need to apologize.” 
‘Yeah, but you might have had plans today-” 
“(Y/N)-SAN!!!” 
Kuroo was interrupted by his daughter running towards the door. He warned her to slow down before she trips but couldn’t help but smile when he saw how excited she was to see you. You got a call from Kuroo this morning asking if you could come babysit his daughter, Hana, as he was called into the office on short notice. You didn’t mind; you’ve been babysitting Hana for nearly two years. 
“Couldn’t be more exciting than anything we’ll be doing today. Isn’t that right, buggy?” 
“Yeah!” Hana agreed, jumping into your open arms. “(Y/n)-san, (Y/n)-san, can we go to the park today?” 
“We’ll see.” 
“Sweetie, go finish your breakfast.” Kuroo said. 
“Okay. (Y/n)-san, come eat with me!” 
“I’ll be there in a second.” you said, turning back to Kuroo. 
“I made breakfast for you too.” He said, suddenly. 
“What? Kuroo-san, you didn’t have to.” 
“I figured you didn’t eat yet.” He responded. “It was the least I could do for calling you last minute. Plus… She loves eating with you.” 
You blushed slightly, flustered at the fact that he made breakfast with your company in mind. After exchanging a few more words and wishing him a good day at work, you finally shut the door as his car pulled away from the driveway. Stop it, (Y/n), it was just so you can keep Hana company, you thought. Making your way to the kitchen, you saw Hana sitting at the table eating her food and that there indeed was a plate of food for you too. Hana brightened up when she saw you. 
“Your food is right here, (Y/n)-san! I helped Daddy make it.” 
“You did?” you smiled at the thought of Kuroo cooking breakfast with his daughter. 
“Yes! And Daddy also showed me how to make the coffee. He even bought your favorite milk!” 
“Milk?” 
“Yeah, the one you put in the coffee.” Hana got up from her seat to open the refrigerator and pointed to a small container of your favorite coffee creamer. You gasped, you probably only mentioned it once or twice in the time span that you knew him. 
“He remembered?” 
“Well, yeah.” Hana stated as if it was a matter of fact, going back to her seat. “Daddy always remembers everything about you. “
You stared at her wondering what that meant before shaking your head. Sitting down at the table, you listened to Hana tell you stories about making breakfast this morning and what she did with Kuroo the night before. Then the two of you decided on what to do for the day. Hana mentioned that Kuroo was going to take her to the park before getting called into work. As you talked, you couldn’t help but think about how great of a dad Kuroo was to Hana; always making sure she is happy. You could tell she was the number one person in his mind and heart.
Your work was surely easier thanks to him, too. He would make the cutest of lunches for her to take to school, always placing a little note with encouraging words, wishing her a good day and telling her how much he loved her. 
He would also have a whole schedule for you to follow so Hana could enjoy her day to the fullest between kindergarten and after school classes (such as English because Kuroo was so proud about her baby speaking another language), because he always mentioned how important it was for a child to enjoy their childhood. 
The thought made you smile and Hana looked at you curiously, a tiny smile on her lips.
After breakfast, you and Hana cleaned up while listening to music, laughing as Hana would sometimes pause to dance, her bright giggles filling the whole apartment as she provoked you to chase her. 
She was adorable and so beautiful. 
She looked a lot like Kuroo: long, pitch black hair bouncing around in pigtails, (that Kuroo had done, thank you very much), big golden eyes and delicate and elegant body, just like a little kitten. 
“Well now, are you ready to go to the park?” You asked, placing a piece of hair behind your ear as you tried to catch your breath after chasing her just like she wanted.
Hana jumped excitedly, not tired at all after running all around the house. “Yes, (Y/n)-san! Let’s go!” 
The two of you reached the park, Hana jumping for joy the entire time and talking your ear off. You didn’t mind. You couldn’t believe she was the same girl you met two years ago; when you first met Hana was painfully shy around you, hiding behind her father’s legs and barely talking to you during the whole day, until one day, after Kuroo left for work, you let out a soft sigh.
"That tie is horrible," you had said and were surprised when Hana giggled loudly from the couch where she was watching cartoons. 
"I told Daddy the same thing, but he said that's one of his favorite ties," she said, covering her mouth with her little hands. 
Needless to say, you both went to buy a new tie and get rid of that ugly one. 
Since then, Hana has shown you how talkative and funny she can be. And you couldn't help but grow to love that lovely girl…
… perhaps not only her…
"Ah, (Y/n)-san! Are you also tired? Your face is getting red!" Hana said and you tried to call down your heart pounding against your ribs. 
But now, she was laughing so carefree, dancing and then provoking you to chase her around the playground. And you gave in to her playful antics, running around playing some form of tag game, scooping her up in your arms every time you caught up to her, and relishing in her cheerful squeals and giggles when you twirled around and nuzzled your face into her neck. After a while of playing around, you sat down to take a short break. Opening the little bag of sliced fruits you brought for the trip, you and Hana shared a few slices before she went back to the playground. You watched her run around to her own little imagination for a few minutes before you heard your phone ringing. 
It was Kuroo. 
You didn’t know why you felt nervous to answer now. He’s called you multiple times before. But even though your heart was racing you were also excited to hear his voice so you answered the phone just as Hana was running back to you. . 
“Hi, Kuroo-san!” 
“Hey, (Y/n)-san. What are you two up to right now?” 
“We’re at the park. We’ve been here for a bit so we might head back home- I mean, to the house soon” 
“Oh, okay, fun! Is Hana there?” 
“Yes, she’s right here!” 
You quickly handed your phone to Hana and watched her walk off a couple feet while mentally slapping yourself. Why did you say that Y/n? This isn’t your home. And of course he’s going to want to talk to Hana, not you! You felt yourself becoming slightly pink in the face out of embarrassment and tried to calm down. Hana was running back to you. 
“(Y/n)-saaaaan! Daddy wants to speak with you!” 
You took the phone and heard Kuroo’s voice. “Hi, again.” 
He laughed and you were so distracted by the sound you nearly forgot to respond. “Hi.” 
“How are you doing?” 
“Well, we’re doing pretty good. Hana has so much energy but she’s having fun and doing great.” 
“That’s good to hear. But (Y/n)-san, I already talked with Hana. I want to know how you’re doing.” 
“O-oh. I’m doing… good.” You stuttered, a bit surprised that he was asking about you personally. “I’ve been running around all day but Hana looks so happy, it’s worth being out of breath for a bit.” 
“I don’t think I can tell you enough how grateful I am that you’re so good to Hana.” 
“Of course. I love seeing her happy.” 
“I’m serious. She’s extremely shy so she usually has a hard time opening up to people and making friends but the two of you became close so easily. She talks about you all the time and always looks forward to you coming over. She’s even started opening up a little more because of you. You’ve had such a positive impact on her; I really can’t thank you enough for that.” 
Your heart swelled hearing the kind words, somehow falling even more in love with the little family. You knew you were being a big help by babysitting Hana, but you never expected to have such a big impact on her life. Thinking about it now, she also had a huge impact on your life. She taught you how to be more carefree and brings a lot of joy and laughter into your life. And Kuroo… Seeing him and how he treats Hana inspired you to be more caring and understanding towards other people. You were so lost in thought you nearly forgot Kuroo was on the other line again. 
“I’m so glad to hear… She’s had a really big impact on me too.” You cleared your throat, trying not to become sentimental at the moment. “Um, how-how is work?” 
Kuroo sighed. “It’s alright… Work is work. I’d rather be at the park with you two. But I am coming home early today so I’ll be there soon.” 
“Oh, good! Okay, we’ll see you soon then.” 
You hung up and felt giddy. You couldn’t help feeling just a bit special that he was interested in how you were doing. He actually cared how you were doing outside of babysitting. Maybe you have noticed your conversations were longer, he looked you in the eyes longer than usual, he seemed to always stall when he was leaving for work and when you were leaving the house, how you noticed him staring at you interact with Hana out of the corner of your eye, the creamer, the food he leaves out for you, the frequent phone calls… maybe something was there… You were pulled out of your thoughts when Hana came bounding over. 
“(Y/n)-san!! I’m hungry now!” 
“You’re hungry?” You asked, watching Hana nod her head enthusiastically. “Perfect. Your dad is coming home now. How about we make him some lunch?” 
Hana eyes lit up. She loved cooking with you and could hardly contain her excitement as she practically skipped all the way back to the house and spewing out at all the different lunch ideas she had in mind. 
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The front door creaked open and the two of you heard the jangling of keys and shuffle of shoes being taken off. It was perfect timing. The macaroni and cheese had just finished and you were just plating Hana’s bowl. 
“Hi, ladies.” Kuroo greeted with a soft smile. 
“Daddy!” Hana beamed and Kuroo walked over to her and planted a kiss on her temples. 
“What’s going on here?” 
“We made you lunch!” 
“Really?” Kuroo leaned down to look at Hana bowl as she explained what they created. “We went to the store and bought some ingredients, so none of this was from the box! And since you like spinach a lot we put some in also and it looks really pretty.” 
“That looks really good, Hana. And you made that?” 
“Yes! I stirred the macaroni but (Y/n)-san did most of it!” 
Kuroo chuckled before turning to you as you placed down his own bowl of macaroni. You could feel him looking at you just a bit longer and felt your face warm up ever so slightly. You actually weren’t sure if you should pack up and go or stay to eat lunch. You didn’t want to intrude no matter how much you loved them. 
You loved them. There was no other way to put it and you finally accepted it. You never wanted them to leave your life and if you could hold on to being with them just a bit longer every day then you were going to take it. 
“(Y/n)-san! Sit next to me!” Hana said, bouncing in her chair as she waited for you to plate your own bowl. 
“But what if I wanted (Y/n)-san to sit next to me?” Kuroo teased and you had to take a few seconds longer to get to the table to calm down the blush that spread across your face. 
“Well, I asked first! So she has to sit with me!” 
You sat down next to Hana and smiled at their playful banter before the three of you began eating. Kuroo listened as Hana told him about all the activities the two of you got up to this morning and how much fun making the macaroni was. Kuroo gave her all of his attention save for the little glances he gave you whenever Hana said something she was especially excited for, a soft smirk on his face each time and every time you felt like you could combust on the spot. Kuroo offered to do the dishes when you finished while you and Hana cleaned up the table. It felt very domestic and you could feel yourself becoming even more attached. 
“Alright. I guess I should be going now.” You said when the kitchen was clean.  
“No! Not yet.” Hana pleaded. “I don’t want you to leave yet!” 
“Hana, I know you love it when (Y/n)-san comes over but what if she has plans?” Kuroo asked, placing his hands on his hips and you could hardly stop yourself from staring at his arms in his rolled up dress shirt. 
“Well… Well, maybe she can come back after!” Hana asked, taking hold of your hand and hugging it to her neck in an effort to keep you from leaving. You were a little shocked. You knew Hana always became pouty whenever you left for the day but she’s never been this adamant about you staying. You could feel your heart break the more she tried to bargain with Kuroo. “Please, (Y/n)-san?” 
“I don’t-” 
“Hana…” Kuroo said in a quiet tone. 
“But Daddy! I don’t want (Y/n)-san to leave! She’s so nice to me and takes care of me and I love her. I want her to stay here with us because Mommy didn’t.” 
“Hana.” Kuroo said again. You were speechless. You didn’t know what to do. You never really knew about the mom but hearing Hana say what she said gave you an idea and you wanted to stay even more. You wanted to give her the love that her mother apparently never gave her. 
“I don’t think (Y/n)-san can or wants to stay here...” Kuroo’s quiet voice brought you back to reality. He was right. You were just a babysitter and nothing more. 
“But why not? You want her to stay with us too!” 
It was Kuroo’s turn to be speechless. But Hana continued. 
“You always talk about (Y/n)-san! And you always try to keep her home for a little longer. And you always say that she’s good at taking care of me and that she’d be a good mom and that you love her!” 
Kuroo was a bright shade of red at this point. He tried to quiet Hana down. “And you always say you’re going to ask (Y/n)-san out but you never do!” 
You could tell Kuroo was starting to feel embarrassed now. It was probably a lot for the little girl to unload her feelings of her mother, her feelings for you, and Kuroo’s apparent feelings for you as well. But even then, you felt a little more at ease now. You loved them. And now you’re seeing that they love you back. Maybe it wouldn’t be as complicated as it seemed. Maybe you didn’t have to hold on to the few hours each day that you saw them. You smiled. 
“How about…” You started, both of them looked at you. “I stay for a little longer? And we can make that pie that you wanted to make... And your father and I can talk a little more about how much we love each other? Sounds good?” 
Hana’s face broke out into the biggest smile and she ran back towards the kitchen cheering about how you were going to spend the rest of the day with them. Kuroo watched her run by before looking back at you and you can just tell he couldn’t grab hold of his emotions. You approached him. 
“I’m sorry. I basically invited myself over without asking you…” You apologized, a little sheepish that you made the final decision. But then you looked up at him. “But… is it true? Hana’s been mentioning little things that made me believe it. I don’t want it to be wishful thinking…” 
“(Y/n)-san…” Kuroo started, pulling you into a hug. “Hana’s not the only one who wants you to stay with us.” 
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haikyuu-baes · 4 years
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New Haikyuu!! Imagines blog!
Hello! We’re Dani and Mia and we opened this blog because we love haikyuu characters so much ♥
If you have a requests, please ask away! Requests are open right now! Before requesting, however, we suggest you to check out our rules, if you are not sure about sending your request, you can shoot us a message!
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haikyuu-baes · 4 years
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Rules
Created: 10/18/2020 Updated: 10/18/2020
General rules
This blog is for x reader writing and we only accept headcanons and fanfic/scenarios requests.
We write both platonic and romantic requests
We do write n$fw stuff and we’ll properly tag all n$fw content with the “n$fw” tag.
We write angst, fluff and poly (it depends if we ship the other characters, so we suggest to ask first!)
We can and will politely decline a request if it doesn’t spark our interest or it makes us uncomfortable.
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We accept up to three (3) characters for scenarios (which are a little shorter than fics) and one (1) character for fanfics.
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We’d appreciate requests that are a little more specific than “fluff for x character”, so it’s easier for us to write your request!
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