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Practicing poses.

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Oikawa, texting his big sis: im taking iwa-chan home take down the poster of kong stepping on godzilla from my room

Oikawa: AND HURRY UP

Tomiko: what do you give me in return?

Oikawa: dont screw with me now if he sees it again hes going to kill me before we do anything and IM FIVE FUCKING MINUTES AWAY

Tomiko: the stracciatella ice cream that u have hidden at the back of the freezer

Oikawa: No.

Tomiko: cool the poster stays then

Oikawa: okay u damn bastard selfish KEEP THE FUCKING ICE CREAM BUT REMOVE THE POSTER

Tomiko: its a pleasure doing deals with you, tooru-chan

#iwaoi #oikawa tooru #iwaizumi hajime #Oikawa sister #iwaoi incorrect quotes #incorrect hq quotes #incorrect haikyuu quotes #haikyuu incorrect quotes #Oikawa family

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Literally sobbing iwaoi I love you

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Tooru's first scar, Hajime's first scare

He is restless, very restless. He wriggles his fingers, some rubbing against the bandage his mother wrapped around his thumb earlier in the day, and the reddened hangnails throb a little sore. His legs dangle from the white chair, one swinging with an agitated rhythm.

The gentle caresses his mother's giving his back don't help. Hajime barely feels them. Neither do her soothing words. Hajime barely hears it.

His eyes are fixed on door 104. They have been for what seems like hours, even though they have been there for barely twenty minutes.

He wants to go in now. He needs to go in now. Everything feels too sterile, too silent, too grown-up. He wants Oikawa's warmth, the colour of his hair and eyes, his booming voice. He wants his best friend by his side.

Then, a soft creak resonates through the silent hallway, causing Hajime to tense completely in his seat. His fingers cease their movement, his legs freeze in place. There is something tugging at him inside his chest, a strong impulse that also makes his heart feel heavy and each beat ache against his ribs.

As someone exits the room, Hajime scarcely registers whether the doctor is male or female. That impulse wins him over, so he forgets all his manners, catapults himself from his chair and charges into the room, brushing past the surprised doctor and heedless of his mother's calls.

The corridor is very short, then opens into a large, bright room. Morning light bathes every corner, one of the windows is subtly open and the gentle breeze carries the fresh scent of the flowers that Oikawa-san is arranging, his back turned to Iwaizumi. But the little boy's gaze immediately falls on Tooru, lying on the bed.

"Hajime-chan! You're here!" His big round eyes light up with surprise under his ruffled hair, lips open in one of the prettiest, biggest smiles he's ever seen.

Iwaizumi's heart stops hurting and the colours come back.

"Oh, Hajime-kun, welcome" Oikawa-san also greets him, joyful.

Hajime barely pauses to give a small bow to him before walking over to the bed where Tooru is, just as his mother enters as well. He hears her call out to him again, with that serious tone she always has when she's going to scold him, but Oikawa-san says something that seems to calm her down.

"You have to see the Stitch sticker that Aya-sensei gave me for being very good! It's so cut...!" But Tooru's voice trails off as Hajime, who knows he shouldn't do that, that he should go easy because Tooru is freshly operated on, climbs onto the bed and wraps his little arms around Oikawa.

It's no longer cold, everything feels warmer and Iwaizumi's shoulders slump with relief.

"You're okay now, you're okay now," he murmurs, careful not to hug too tightly, to keep all his weight on the knees he's leaning on.

He knows that Oikawa is really well, his parents explained to him that appendicitis was not very serious as long as it was cured in time as it had happened with Tooru. Still, Tooru is his best friend, his favourite person (even though he drives him crazy every day at all hours). They have been together for as long as he can remember, there is not a day without Tooru, and if there is no Tooru, there is his memory, his name, their shared toys, the piece of clothing he always forgets.

He feels Tooru's little arms wrap around his body as well and his soft laughter tickles close to his ear.

"It's weird when you hug me first, Hajime-chan," he teases and Iwaizumi, for the first time since yesterday afternoon, smiles, blinking rapidly when he feels his eyes water.

He is a strong child. And although he knows that strong children cry too, he refuses to cry first.

"I hope they left you with an ugly scar" He strokes his back the way his mum does, sparingly, lovingly, carefully.

"Nothing's as ugly as your bad personality, you big meanie!" He protests, snuggling much closer.

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dude i've been wanting to write more about kiddos iwaoi for YEARS

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modern vampire au ft oikawa (implied iwaoi)

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One day more, he hears the jingle of Oikawa's keys, the sound of the door opening and closing, his energetic voice reverberating from the genkan, his "I'm home, Hajime!" tinged with a love harvested over decades that he tries to camouflage behind his sing-songy tone.

And yet one day more, Iwaizumi smiles from his soul and replies with a "Welcome home, babe!"

Then comes his favorite moment, the one that fills him with the belief that love is tangible, taking the form of a tall, chestnut-haired man, smelling of grapefruit and deodorant. Oikawa rushes toward Iwaizumi, a grin stretching from ear to ear, eyes sparkling like the stars of the night, and embraces him, always from behind, wherever he may be—sometimes standing, sometimes seated in a chair, and sometimes on the floor in front of the couch, planning tomorrow's therapy sessions as he is now.

And when when Tooru's strong arms encircle his shoulders, when Tooru's sturdy torso presses against his back, when he feels the rhythm of his breath, his heartbeat, and his sigh of relief, when Tooru rubs his cheek against his like a cat and the curly locks tickle his eye, all the exhaustion of a day spent dealing with teenage athletes pushing their bodies to the limit and difficult patients, fades away completely.

Iwaizumi melts in Oikawa's hug, forgets the mundane and his mind becomes intoxicated with Tooru, Tooru, Tooru, Tooru and my Tooru.

Then, in a very soft, almost shy voice, without any singsong or mocking tone, Iwaizumi hears close to his ear "hi, missed you" which makes his heart feel light, the air smells sweet and he thinks "ah, I wanna be with him all my freacking life".

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oikawa missed iwachan and i also missed writing about these two

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Welcome to the Demon family, Atsumu!!!

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A kiss on the beach 🏖️

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4.1.24 💚🩵

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There are many ways to know a person. Every day something new.

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Oikawa: *oikawa added iwaizumi, makki + 12 others to the group chat*

Oikawa: *oikawa named the group "oikawa's surprise birthday party"*

Oikawa: thank me later

Oikawa: *oikawa has left the chat*

Iwaizumi: well

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Doodles of seijou's princess

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I don’t know how this happened but I love iwa-chan so much

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#iwaoi #this is canon #i love them sm dude #i love u too giu for this

Why does it always involve him?