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meg-gumigumi · 1 year

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✧˚ · .✧˚ Darling

summary: you pose as Loid’s fake wife once more, without realising the dangers it comes with it, whether it’s loid himself, or another third party.

word count: 3,655

warning: gun violence!

tags: Loid x female reader! (can be seen as gn) Loid fluff?? Definitely angst..more or less.

a/n: I saw this idea on the character.ai chat…this became so much longer than I intended to. I was just going with the flow and also its very cringe as well...yeah..the plot of the story kinda just went south when I was writing oh well...(not proof read, so good luck I guess)

The night seemed all too normal, while music wafted through the air at the event. You weren’t entirely sure why Loid had asked you along, once more asking you to pose as his wife, but you didn’t press for information.

As he was off busying himself with making conversation, you stood alone, absentmindedly sipping your champagne.

If you were asked to play as the wife, the least he could do is play his part right. You sighed, clicking your tongue once you noticed your champagne glass was empty.

The classical music buzzed quietly in the air as you manoeuvred your way to the open bar, slipping your gloves off and placing them to the counter.

"I’ll have another glass please" you sighed once more, taking a seat.

The bartender turned to you, an overly cheerful smile spreading across his face as he asked the typical bartender line of "Can I get you anything else, miss?"

The smile didn't falter, even as he poured the rest of the champagne into your glass. In your mind you silently wondered what would happen if you ordered, say, a shot of whiskey instead, simply out of pure curiosity.

“A shot of whiskey if you will.” You shrugged, giving in. The bartender's smile briefly flickered, clearly taken aback by your unexpected request, but he obliged you. He went through the necessary motions, his grin once more plastered to his face as he presented you with the shot of whiskey.

Without a word of thanks, you gulped it down...and immediately had to fight back a reaction as you felt the alcohol kick in.

As your eyes drifted around the room, you couldn't help but feel someone nearby watching you. Or at least, that's what it felt like.

You kept a note of the feeling as you silently sipped your third glass of champagne this evening -- well drinks were your only company at the moment. Eyes still locked on Loid, irritated. Your black velvet dress hugged your body so perfectly, highlighting every curve. You had purposely chose to wear this dress but not a single compliment from his side....no.

Out of the corner of your eye, you could have sworn you saw the faintest hint of Loid's gaze sliding in your direction but as you turned to face him, any thought was instantly dispelled by his smile. A warm smile, mind you, the kind that would melt the hearts of lesser men. It didn't melt yours however and you found yourself scowling as you stared down at the glass.

"Something wrong, darling?" Loid's voice was a deep purr, with all of his previous formality replaced by casual confidence as he approached you. He was looking at you this time, you realized.

"Its darling now is it?" you muttered under your breath while taking another sip.

Oh he caught onto that alright. A corner of Loid's lip curved into a smile as he stepped right up in front of you, his breath hot on the side of your face as his arm snaked around your hips.

"Always has been, darling." He pressed a kiss to the side of your neck, his hands caressing you in ways you never would have expected... in public no less.

The grasp on your drink almost slipping from your hands as you try to gain composure. You softly exhale, placing your hands on his shoulder. While on the outside you seemed calm, internally you were freaking out.

A shiver went down your spine as Loid pressed his lips against your skin, his hand snaking their way up to your back to pull you in closer. He held you like a lover, with absolutely no regard for the eyes that were watching you from the side-lines. If he cared, he didn't show it.

"You're a bit tense, darling." Loid whispered, the low rumble of his voice filling your skull.

You placed the drink to the side, a delicate gasp escaping your lips as your hands draped around his neck, drawing him closer to whisper in his ear. "What are you doing."

"Showing my wife some affection." Loid's words were a breathy whisper that felt like it was just for you, that is until you heard the tittering among the rich folks, their eyes glued to your every move. "Is that such a bad thing?"

The sudden attention that fell upon the two of you made you feel overwhelmed. This is not what you meant by playing the part. Your breath fanned against his ear as you shuddered by his touch.

Loid continued the playful act, the attention of the elites be damned, he was going to show you off at any cost. He continued to hold you close and trail his kisses from your ear to your mouth before pulling away and gently kissing you on the cheek. As he pulled back a warm smile spread over his face.

"You really are beautiful." he whispered, clearly only talking to you. "I don't give these sorts of compliments often either." He added as an afterthought.

You would have scoffed at his comment if it weren't for the lingering touches of his fingers on your back. This was the first time he had complimented you this evening. You would have questioned his sudden change of behaviour before you noticed the grip of the fingers on your waist had tightened, in a way that implied danger. Your mouth almost felt dry with the way he gazed at you. You weren't sure where or who the danger was but you decided to trust Loid's instincts.

Your fingers gradually ran through his hair as your lips grazed his. The pleading look you gave him nearly sent him over the edge.

Loid took a sharp breath in through his nose. He had to steady himself so he wouldn't act on his... impulses but by God if you didn't see the pure lust in his eyes he may have just lost control.

From the corner of your eye, you detected the hurried movement within the crowd. You were right, someone was watching you and they were getting closer. The uneasiness heaving of you chest didn't calm you down, instead you glanced at Loid, as if waiting for his response.

The smile on his face disappearing as he took one final look at the crowd. He had long before observed the movements in hopes that his little charade would distract them.

He spoke in a hushed whisper. "Darling, we have to go." His voice was calm, reassuring even, but the steely glint in his eyes left no doubt about the danger that was approaching. With you in tow, he took your hand and started weaving his way through the crowd, clearly headed for an exit.

The three people, armed heavily, emerged from the crowd as the rich people scattered in terror, screams and shouts echoed within the hall. With that cue, Loid's hold on your hand now steady as his legs carried him forwards. Your body being forced to be pulled along with him. A couple of staggers and stumbles from your side had slowed him down. He stopped abruptly, head twisting to you.

"Its my dress, I can't run in it." you replied to his silent question. With a nod, he swept you up and continued to run. He picked up the pace, taking twists and turns until he managed to lose the pursuers, only stopping once you were out of sight.

"Jesus Christ..." He hissed, his breathing ragged as he lowered you to the ground before getting down beside you. "You could have told me about the dress."

"Really?! You could have told me about the pursuers!?" you yelled, clearly you were kept in the dark here. Your fingers nit-picked at the fabric of your dress as it clung to your skin.

"That's a fair point I suppose." He got to his feet and held a hand down to help you up. "Come on, there's an exit right here and it's close enough to a safe house where we can lay low while I figure out what their next move is." He spoke as if he was reciting a script, as if all of this was a regular thing to him.

Your brows furrowed heavily, taking a couple of steps backwards. "Who are you?" you asked. This person almost seemed like a stranger to you now. For all you know, his name might not even be real.

"Huh?" Loid paused briefly, but then his expression hardened, upon hearing the pursuers getting closer.

"I can't tell you that." Loid's patience was running scarce, as if he was in a rush to be out of here.

"The less you know about me right now, the better." He added, sounding almost... apologetic?

You could see it now, the truth behind his fake smile. The carefully crafted persona that he showed to the world, the one that hid his real self so perfectly. The grasp of his arms around your waist and alarmed sounds of gun shots brought you back to reality.

"Hold tight." was all he said for you to understand. His breath staggered with every twist he took, to lure them away. The car coming in sight with his line of vision. He turned to you, warm breath fanning at your temple.

"The car keys." he nicked his head to his pockets, gesturing for you to pick them out. You glanced up at him in surprise, face clearly etched with confusion. Yet you didn't waste any time, directing your hands into his pockets. You rummaged through, not being able feel the keys but however grabbing onto something else.

Loid let out a grunt, catching you by surprise. "The...other pocket..." he breathed as your ears blushed red. You hurriedly searched the other side, in hopes to feel the cold metal so that you could excuse yourself from this moment immediately. Without a word, you unlocked the car.

He carefully set you down into the passenger seat before he himself slipped into the drivers seat, pressing onto the gas immediately. You braced yourself forwards, catching yourself in time.

Loid glanced over to you before his eyes were back on the road. "Seatbelt, darling."

You growled silently, shifting to click the seatbelt in place as his foot hit the gas, the sudden acceleration causing you to gasp and your heart to skip a beat. The screeching of the tyres and the roaring of the engine were both muffled as Loid slammed it into the first open road, his attention glued to the road.

"Loid!" You shouted, the shock in your voice barely covering the terror. In an instant, the car was hurtling down the street, swerving around cars as it continued to speed away.

"You have some explaining to do, Loid." You huffed, grasping onto the side as you struggled to calm your nerves.

You questions were drowned out by the sounds of the engine and the squealing of the tires but he didn't seem to care as he kept his eyes on the road, pushing the car to his absolute limits.

After what felt like an eternity, the car finally reached a safe house on the outskirts of town, only to stop with a sudden screech of the brakes as Loid stopped the car. Before you could complain any further he killed the engine.

"Let's calm down and talk, okay?" Loid said in a soothing voice, his head turned to the side to meet your eyes.

Your eyes were closed for a moment, and you took a deep breath before nodding.

"Okay, first things first, are you hurt anywhere?" He asked, a hint of anxiety clearly present in his voice. "Anything that needs immediate attention?" he was already reaching toward glove box, getting ready to get his first aid-kit even without an answer.

"I'm fine." You replied after taking the time to make sure no injuries escaped your notice. When he reached for the first-aid kit, a raised eyebrow was all you showed, a silent question of why he was so worried. "I'm not the one who just pulled a James Bond." You quipped, leaning back against the seat.

When you received silence, you glanced at him in concern. You glanced over to his arm, which had seemed to be bleeding. "You're hurt."

"It's just a scratch." Loid said, but his words were unconvincing. There was no denying that there was a fair bit of blood leaking from the wound but he made no move to treat it.

You frowned, feeling that there was more here than he was leading on and once again voiced your concern.

"Loid, we need to look at that."

You grabbed the kit from his lap, hushing him from any refusal. His breath became more ragged as you rolled up his sleeves. Your eyes widened in surprise and all the air that had been filling your lungs escaped through your open mouth in a gasp as you reveal a bullet wound in his shoulder.

The reality of the situation hit you like a truck. People are trying to kill this man.

Loid's expression was unreadable, his face as neutral as always despite the bullet wound in his shoulder. Without a word, he allowed you to treat his wound. His eyes were focused on you the entire time, analysing every movement you made. You weren't sure if it was out of concern or if it was something else, but either way it made you feel just a little bit uncomfortable under his watch.

He flinched slightly once you began treating the wound, clearly the pain was agonizing but he said nothing more. Your brows furrowed as you finished, frustration and worry displayed on your features.

“You need to calm down.” his hand reached over to yours, stopping it from shaking.

You huffed, unlocking the door of the car as you walked out barefoot.

Loid seemed caught off guard by the sudden turn of events. You could see a faint flash of confusion before he quickly collected himself and got out of the car, standing tall with his feet shoulder's length apart. His one undamaged arm folded across his front as he stared with narrow eyes, watching you walk away.

Your brow furrowed with determination at the sheer nerve of the man. His silence, his cool demeanour, it made your heart pound in your chest even now. With no further words, you began the walk into the house, completely forgetting about your heels.

You could feel the his eyes on you the entire time, his gaze burning a hole in your back.

As you reached the front entrance of the house, you began to twist the door knob in hopes for it to open. When the door didn't budge, it just added to your frustration. The calming footsteps from behind you made you freeze in place.

The sound of the keys dangling from his hands made you move to the side without sparing him a glance.

When you turned, you found Loid right behind you, the key already inserted into the door with an unreadable expression on his face. His eyes seemed to be watching you like an eagle from the side.

he turned the keys in the lock and pushed the door open before taking your hand and gently steering you inside.

The door shut quietly behind you. As you stepped inside the house you saw that it was small but cosy, it was the perfect place to lay low for a few days

Just as he was about to lock it, you ripped your hand away from his grasp and stood before him, your hand on your hip as you spoke, your head not quite at eye level with his.

"Explain." You demanded.

You fell onto the chair and watched him walk up to you, a frown deep on your face as you were unsure what kind of tactic he was trying to employ now.

Once again, his movements managed to catch you off guard as he slowly kneeled and faced you, staring into your eyes as they shifted between his for an answer.

"What do you want to know?" He asked, his voice soft, almost as if he cared.

"Everything..." the anger and frustration in your voice vanished, just tired of being kept in the dark. You just wanted answers. He let out a soft sigh, taking a hold of your hands and creasing his thumb along.

"If you must know, I'm a spy..for WISE."

The eye contact you two shared, unwavering. "To be completely honest, I only approached you because of my mission."

You retracted your hand from his, the words he spoke sounded like they pained him greatly, but he knew it had to be done.

"I see” Your eyes were focused on your fists that were curled up on your lap, betrayal evident in your voice though you tried to hide it. You could feel a lump growing in your throat as the reality of the situation settled into your brain but you did not break eye contact, desperately trying to see if there was more to this lie.

"What was the reason for seducing me? What is it that you want?" You demanded, a slight crack in your voice giving away just how hurt you were at the moment.

Loid held your gaze, his eyes filled with pity as you fought back tears. He could tell what this revelation had done to you, he cared! If he didn't, he would have walked away the moment he got the chance, but he wasn't like that. No, he cared too damn much, maybe even more than you thought he did.

"The mission..." He sighed as if having to fight his own emotions, "Was to gain access to your father's company." He let out another sigh, the guilt still apparent in his tone. "...That's it."

"You have to understand that it was nothing personal. You were- you're just a target. A means to an end." His words grew more and more stern as he spoke, his face growing colder as he went. "I had no choice."

The tears threatened to spill from your eyes as you listened to him. A lowly chuckle from your end as he finished. You got up from your seat without saying any words and slowly made your way to the bedroom.

"(Y/n) wait." his voice echoed within the room. You stopped, pressing your lips into a thin line.

This was the first time he actually used your name. Something you never noticed before until now. You turned on your heels, tears staining your face.

"What?!" you yelled, "So that you can remind me that it was all a lie? What you said you felt for me? What you made me feel?" Your lips trembled, before you exhaled a shaking breath, chuckling. "I mean, of course it was. Who am I kidding?"

Loid stepped closer, his hands slowly reaching for your chin, his eyes meeting yours. The gaze was unbearable to you so you looked away.

"(Y/n)," a pause, "look at me, darling" he spoke, desperation in his voice.

"I felt something for you."

You froze once more upon hearing him use your name, the word seemed to have more meaning to it now than it ever had before. You let out a shaky breath as you took a moment to process what you just heard.

Your confusion was palpable as you paused for a moment before you asked. "Wh-what?" You fumbled, your voice small and quiet as you looked at him once again. He was being honest with you.

He sighed and looked away. "Things are complicated." He explained in a hushed voice. "I'm a spy, my life is not my own, I don't get to choose who I love."

"I can't change what I've done, but I can try and make up for it." And like an involuntary reflex, his thumb brushed over your bottom lip in a gentle stroke that made your heart flutter. "I know my words mean nothing to you now, but I can prove it... I want to make this up to you..."

Loid moved his face closer, "I want to... love you for real."

"How do I know you're not only saying this for the mission? How can I trust you?" you wanted to, truly, especially with the way he was looking at you right now. The way his touch made you feel.

"You can't." Loid answered, a solemn look in his eyes as the reality of your predicament finally hit you. "That's the curse of falling for a spy, isn't it?" He chuckled dryly, trying to sound optimistic but in truth he knew there was no way he could do that right now.

"But... I want to make you trust me." He continued, his eyes piercing into yours. "Can you give me that chance?" He questioned, his lips just an inch from your face right now.

Your hot breath fanned against his lips, as you neared him. You knew you shouldn't, you knew it could have been another one of his lies, tricks, ways to manipulate you. But, even it was just this one time, you wanted to give in. Just this once.

Your hands resting on his chest when your lips connected. Everything that had led up to this moment, the lies and the deception, was thrown out the window as Loid brought you in closer. It was soft....and warm...and felt so right.... You let yourself indulge in the kiss as the rest of the world seemed to melt away between you two.

Loid finally broke the kiss, his breath heavy as he gasped for air.

When he did, he stared deeply into your eyes for a few moments before he finally spoke.

"That's proof." He whispered as his voice trembled, his thumb still resting against you face as though savouring the moment. "That's proof it's all real."

A/n: also I guess you could tell by the end I kinda gave up… I might write a smut continuation on this so hang on tight or smth. Or not if this doesn’t get enough likes..haha…

#spy x family #loid forger #loid x reader #loid fluff #spy #action #fanfic #loid angst #loid x you #loid headcanons #loid fanfic #my life is just as boring #decided to spice it up with this fanfic ig #anime blog

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meg-gumigumi · 2 years

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・❥・things that me and my friends did as HQ characters.

a/n: i got bored?

drank a bottle of pure vodka and woke up in the hospital the next day. ➺ nishinoya, tanaka, hanamaki, SHIRABU, saeko, suna, ennoshita, Makki, kohona

fell off a high chair and just walked away like nothing happened. ➺ Kenma, goshiki, yamaguchi, yaku, kunimi

Stubbed their toe and screamed “fuck me” really loud when a customer came in. ➺ Atsumu, Kageyama, nishinoya, Koganegawa, Tsukishima, Kuroo, suga

Got drunk and told everyone they were lesbian ➺ Hinata, Oikawa, IWAIZUMI, saeko, yachi, Bokuto

“I’ve been known for licking eyeballs” ➺nishinoya, tendou, Koganegawa, Lev

‘Accidently’ called their boss “Daddy” ➺ SUGA, Hinata, Oikawa, Tanaka, Asahi, Kindaichi,

#yeah the drinking vodka thingy was me #ngl that was a boss move #haikyuu headcanons #anime #haikyuu!!#bokuto koutarou #karasuno #nekoma #akaashi keiji #Kageyama #fypppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp

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meg-gumigumi · 2 years

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I'd like to request a headcannon of being besties with the Seijoh 4 and having a sleepover where the guys confess and the reader had no clue their feelings were mutual. Like different scenarios for each boy not they all confess to the same reader - I hope that makes sense. Oikawa, Iwaizumi and Mattsun (I saw you've written for him but he isn't in your list) (poor Makki gets left out because you only allow 3 and I love Mattsun). Please and thank you!

・❥・ Being best friends with the Seijoh 4

a/n: hiii love! You’re the very first request I received, thank you so much! I will do the honours of adding Makki into the list. Also I made headcanons of being friends with the Seijoh 4 first if you don’t mind, I couldn’t resist. your request is posted separately from this.

characters: Oikawa Tooru, Iwaizumi Hajime, Matsukawa Issei, Hanamaki Takahiro.

⥽ Seijoh 3rd years confessing to you.

◦ being friends with these morons have one set back, babysitting them all the time. But its not like you don’t join them seconds later.

◦ you and oikawa talk shit about other people and Iwa constantly needs to knock sense into you guys, but don’t be fooled by that, it’s just an attempt for him to listen to the gossip as well.

◦ now ofc the boys (mainly oikawa and Makki) insisted that you become their manger. You refused the first time cause like too many responsibilities also you don’t want to see the boys more than you have to. You accept later on though.

◦ Listen bus rides....

◦ one things for sure, you won’t get your sleep. Oikawa is constantly talking, he has no filter, Iwa seems likes like he’s used to it. you can tell with that blank look he’s got on his face.

◦ Makki falls asleep faster than anyone and it truly amazes you. But your admiration for him soon dies down since he snores awfully loud with his mouth open???

◦ Mattsun will pop small candies and snacks into his mouth every once in a while. Soon everyone is just watching how many M&Ms it’ll take for him to wake up.

◦ if you don’t have a date during valentines, the boys will show up at your house with chocolates, ice cream and movies to watch. and alcohol

◦ on that note, if you ever get your heart broken, your ex better expect 4 giants ready to give him hell.

◦ Weekends are usually boys night, including you. All of you will gather up at Iwa’s house uninvited. He’s shuts the door and the four of you just awkwardly wait outside for a while.

◦ these nights consist of couch forts, face masks (you force everyone to wear them), singing to corny love songs, sad songs too if one of you are feeling moody.

◦ burping contests with Mattsun and Makki. Oikawa just watches in disgust while Iwa is quite frankly impressed.

◦ as for movies, you love recommending horror movies. Iwa, you and oinks huddle up together on the couch while the other two make space on the floor.

◦ Oikawa never really watching the movie and constantly has his hands covering his eyes, iwa likes to put up a brave face but flinches at every jump scare, Mattsun pointing out the stoopid decisions the characters make and too add more flavor, Makki will make sudden noises and pretend it wasn’t him.

◦ you guys made up your minds to stay awake till sunrise but in the end all of you are knocked out by 12am

◦you can never go out with the boys. They always be causing trouble. Shopping? Yeah, no you have to keep an eye on 4 toddlers so they don’t get lost. You’d think Iwa would be responsible but my mans has his mind in the clouds somewhere.

“Okay, one, two, three…wait where is Oikawa?”

“Hm, who knows. Anyways let’s go.”

◦ bullying Oikawa has become a routine for you guys at this point. even created a group chat, excluding Oikawa.

◦ however, from time to time you comfort him when in he’s in his feels and remind him of his self worth. Give him and the boys a little pep talks before their games. You also give Oikawa an extra high five for confidence. He loves it.

◦ timeskip! late night car drives to McDonald's. and by late night I mean 4 am

◦ making the four boys do the Christmas mean girls dance on the talent show. THEY ATE IT UP!

◦ Also if you happen to have a date and spot 4 men sitting a few tables across you, with disguises...they’re defiantly not your boys. just ignore.

◦ worst wing-men.

*crush walkes by*

*Oikawa nudges you*

*Iwa makes direct eye contact with them*

*Makki whistling and wiggling his brows at you*

Mattsun: “ayo ain’t that -”

Overall, great friends, 10/10 would 100% recommend.

#haikyuu headcanons #asks #iwaizumi hajime #oikawa tōru #matsukawa issei #hanamaki takahiro #seijoh 4 #haikyuu blog

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meg-gumigumi · 2 years

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・❥・ Seijoh 3rd years confessing to you.

characters: Oikawa Tooru, Iwaizumi Hajime, Issei Matsukawa.

a/n: requested by @exaltedvalkyrie. I hope you like it. Warning! slightly suggestive with Issei.

Tooru: confesses when everyone else is sleeping

it’s 2 am in the morning, the room is quite silent other than the soft steady breathing from the boys. you sigh, turning around only to meet brown orbs staring at you in the darkness.

“God damit, Oikawa!” you lightly punch him. He lets out a breathy laugh as you pout. he momentarily looks behind to check if the rest are still asleep before scooching closer to you.

“Can’t sleep?” he asks you.

you exhale softly, glancing up at him with a nod. gosh the way you look at him makes his heart beat uncontrollably.

“want to cuddle?” he suggests as you tilt your head. He has no idea where this little spurt of courage had come from but he wasn’t going to back down from it now. you shake your head as he leans closer to you.

“don’t be ridiculous.” you say, turning your back to him. you bite your bottom lip, hearing him shuffle from behind you. he’s not being serious, is he? you question yourself. the two of you occasionally flirted with each other, having no meaning behind it. but this time his eyes looked a bit too sincere.

you mentally shake your head, deciding to just fall asleep instead. however, as soon as you close your eyes, you feel an arm securely wrap around your waist and pull you close. you gasp, glancing up at Oikawa as he rests his chin on your head.

“You know I have a crush on you, right?” he says. your heart races at this sentence. you turn around in his arms to face him.

“there’s no way. quit fooling around, oikawa.” you accuse, avoiding his eyes. Oikawa has been your friend for quite a while now, there wasn't a moment in time when he wasn't in your life. It hadn’t taken long for you to realise your feelings grew, yet you believed he was someone far from your reach.

“It’s true,” he says, tucking a strand of hair away from your face. “I want to do things, like hold your hand, kiss you, take you out to dates, be the reason for your smile.”

this isn’t good. his sweet words are turning you into mush. your ears flare up as he cups your cheek, “What do you say? be my girlfriend?”

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Iwaizumi: confesses with the cliché ‘the moon is beautiful isn’t it?’

“here.”

you look to your right as Iwaizumi hands you a mug of hot chocolate. you thank him and face back up towards the night sky as he takes a seat next to you on the grass.

the rest of the boys were fast asleep inside, with only you, Iwa and the moon awake. the moonlight glows bright under the starry night, softly caressing the features of your face, highlighting your beauty. Iwaizumi cannot help but just stare as you take a sip.

you can feel his gaze on you, it’s getting hard for you to breathe, so you decide to break the silence.

“aren’t you going to sleep?” you ask as he shakes his head instead of answering with words. it seems like the silence doesn’t bother him as much as it did to you. time passes slowly as the two of you sit together, watching the stars glitter. your mugs set aside. your eyelids begin to feel heavy, you think to yourself that maybe it’s time to head back inside.

“the moon sure is beautiful tonight, isn’t it?”

your voice gets caught in your throat as you glance at Iwaizumi. he knew that you knew what it meant. It was a subtle way of expressing your feelings for someone. The phrase had always been in his mind, but he never intended to say it out loud, that is until now.

he turns to you as you watch him with the stars reflecting in your eyes. he gently laces your hands together, rubbing his thumb across your knuckles. he waits in nervousness, did it come off as too cliché?

you exhale softly, a smile stretching on your face as you look down bashfully. it was so to say unexpected coming from him. locking your eyes back to his you speak up.

“yeah, it really is beautiful.”

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Issei: confesses when you’re playing truth or dare??

“I dare you to kiss me.”

You stare at Issei with doubtful eyes. Letting out a nervous chuckle, you turn to the other three boys as they watch in anticipation.

“You’re being serious?” You ask as he simply tilts his head with a grin. “Guys, do something about him. It’s creeping me out.” you stress.

“You’ve gotta do the dare.” They shrug.

You sigh, facing Issei once more. If this were a dream you wouldn’t hesitate to grab a hold of his shirt and smash your lips onto his, just to watch his cocky smirk crumble away, but it isn’t.

You gulp, mouth feeling dry as you lean forwards, nearing him. He too leans closer to you, that stupid smirk never leaving his face. His eyes fleeting down at your lips as he wets his.

He tilts his head to the side as the distance closes. You feel his warm breath tickle against you.

“Ahhh, no, nope I can’t do this.” You sit back, face red from the intense moment. You get up from your spot and leave outside for fresh breath of air.

After a few minutes you a hear the door click shut from behind you.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable.”

You shake your head, “it’s alright.”

It’s not like you didn’t want to kiss him, no it’s the complete opposite. The urge to kiss him at this exact moment is tempting. But you decide against it, knowing to him it was just a simple kiss, but to you it meant more than that.

“How about we try it again,”

“Mattsun—“ you sigh but he’s quick to interrupt you.

“But this time, without using a dare as an excuse.” He says, sliding his hand behind your neck. His fingers are slender and large as they wrap around your nape.

Your breath hitches as he leans closer again but stops glancing up at you as if waiting for your approval. You slam your lips onto his as a response.

Your hands travel to his hair as you tangle your fingers into it. A moan escapes your mouth as he slides his tongue across your bottom lip before shoving it in, deepening the kiss.

You two pull away, breathless as he leans is forehead against yours. he takes a hold of your hand. your heart fluttering as he gives it a tight squeeze. you glance up at him, even with his hair tousled and lips swollen, he looks so, so attractive. its, unfair, especially with the way he can make your heart skip a beat with one look.

“Let’s go.”

“Where?”

“to show the boys who you belong to now.”

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#um okay I kinda fucked up Iwa’s #and i don't like matsukawa's #I hate it #haikyuu headcanons #asks #haikyuu blog #oikawa tōru #hajime iwaizumi #matsuwaka issei #hanamaki takahiro #seijoh 4 #okay goodnight

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Ma’am I’m blushing so much rn 💀

piercer!iwaizumi who smiles so kindly at you despite his more intimidating appearance, a tattoo sleeve that starts at his wrist and travels all the way up to where his tight black shirt hugs his biceps. his eyes flick up to yours when he cleans the area of your choice, soothing you and reassuring you that you’ll be fine while telling you it’ll be over before you know it. his hands are strong but gentle as they hold you in place, hazel eyes narrowing as he focuses before finally breaking the skin “deep breath, doll.” pulling away with a low “good girl.” as he secures the jewellery with a smirk and a wink.

tattoo artist!osamu who always works so carefully, slapping on the black latex gloves as he talks you through your design, watching his chest move under his tight black shirt, stretched tightly over his muscles as he smoothes over the area you’ve picked out, both arms decorated with whole sleeves. you feel his warmth breath against your skin when he leans close, grey eyes narrowed but they soften between precise strokes, flicking to you to make sure you’re okay. “doin’ great, sweetheart. ya feelin’ alright?” free hand smoothing over your skin to make sure you’re not uncomfortable.

tattoo artist!suna whos a little quieter than the other two, but just as handsome and caring. a few random tattoos decorate his body, half a sleeve on one arm that you’re pretty sure starts at his chest, noticing a few piercing on his skin also. he’s so careful when he works, green eyes focused and sharp, fingers careful as they trace over your skin. he doesn’t mind you talking, he’s a good listener, offering a few grunts and groans in reply, mumbling under his breath about how you’re almost done “need a break? almost there, pretty baby.” seeing a sliver of silver everytime his tongue peeks out to lick over his bottom lip as he focuses.

tattoo artist and piercer!atsumu who’s not in as often as the others, only coming in a few days a week. platinum blonde hair and a few ear piercings, shooting you a cheery grin whenever he notices you in the waiting room, sometimes keeping you company if you’re being tattooed by his brother. not as many tattoos as the others, but it looks like the start of a sleeve on his thigh, maybe stretching to his ankle, one started on his arm too, similar to his brothers but with a little more colour. if he happens to take your appointment he’s soothing, always putting you at ease as his thumb smoothes over your skin, playfully flirting with you before his eyes focus, telling you to breathe for him “that’s it angel, doin’ so good for me.”

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“Don’t leave.”

the crack in his voice stings as your hand hovers over the door knob. you want to stay. you really do. but how can you look at his face again after what you heard.

“I’m sorry. please.”

those words ring loudly within your shared apartment. it hurts. it hurts so much. the silence was too much for you. fighting back the urge to just hold him and gently run your fingers through his hair, you finally open the door.

for a moment you hesitate but it wasn’t long before Oikawa hears the door shut softly. you’re gone. he stands still at the same spot not moving a muscle. you’re gone.

he clutches his hand over his chest. he can’t breathe. its like his lungs gave up on him as the tears begin falling freely from his eyes. maybe it was because of those words he spat towards you a few minutes ago. maybe they weighed down his lungs far too much from guilt.

he didn’t mean them. he didn’t mean to say he doesn’t love you anymore. he didn’t mean to say that you mean nothing to him. God, he loves you.

he fell to his knees, crying, hurting as his hands ran wildly through his hair. he loves you so much. but now you’re gone and he knows it was his fault.

he won’t be able to come home to you waiting for him with smile that he’s gotten used to seeing. he won’t be able to wake up in the morning to watch your sleeping figure and lean in to give you a soft peck on forehead to wake you up. he’s lost everything.

you were his everything.

#im crying way too much #please i actually love oikawa i would never #but we all need some of the mf angst #haikyuu blog #haikyuu drabbles #haikyuu angst #oikawa headcanons #oikawa tooru #oikawa angst

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・❥・ random haikyuu headcanons

↳ Iwaizumi has little succulents in his room that he regularly talks to. Most of the time he’ll be complaining about oikawa.

↳ the twins would always swap their places as kids to trick people but at times it wouldn’t work because osamu would totally make fun of atsumu resulting to them roughhousing on the floor.

↳ Matsukawa and hanamaki unironically wear those t-shirts with inspirational quotes on them.

↳ Sugawara somehow has a copy of daichi’s house key and he isn’t aware of it.

↳ Atsumu can fall asleep anywhere, anytime within 5 minutes. He also drools in his sleep.

↳ Iwa is a afraid of heights.

↳ Osumu will have bunch of snack wrappers in his bag and if he doesn’t have his with him, he’ll shove his trash into atsumu’s bag.

↳ Noya is that one kid that likes to mix ketchup and mayo together to make it into a pink sauce.

↳ hanamaki has a pet parrot whom he taught to swear and attack oikawa whenever he comes over.

↳ oikawa thinks the parrot has a grudge towards him because he found one of its feathers pretty and plucked it.

↳ tsuki can’t swim

↳ kagayama thought that escalators would consume him if he didn't step off fast enough.

↳ when hinata found out that sakuka was a germaphobe, he genuinely thought that he was just scared of Germans or Germany.

↳ suna likes to pretend he’s in a music video or movie montage when he’s listening to music.

↳ Tanaka definitely had a high school musical phase and tried to impress kiyoko with his singing skills.

↳ when home alone sakusa likes to clean naked.

↳ timeskip kiyoko, threw away all of tanaka’s ugly clothes ....while wearing his undies.

↳ Tendou and ushijima would to go to the graveyard to do tarot readings in the middle of the night

↳ Kuroo once tried to help an old lady from the floor and she began whacking him with her bag, kuroo not knowing what he did wrong also began yelling out cuss words. kenma filming all of this as blackmail.

↳ kenma would bite anyone that laid hands on his switch and lev was the victim to it. multiple times.

↳ Bokuto went through a McDonalds drive through with one of those cars that kids ride on.

↳ Akaashi will talk in his sleep but they aren’t just words they are full sentences which are like ominous and audible and the team genuinely get scared because sometimes he’ll follow it with a laugh.

#haikyuu headcanons #these just came to me outta nowhere #thought some of them were funny #akaashi keiji #bokuto kotaru #Kuroo Tetsurou #kenma kozume #kageyama tobio #hinata shōyō #sugawara koshi #tendou satori #atsumu miya #iwaizumi hajime #oikawa tōru

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“𝙿𝚒𝚌𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚜𝚘𝚗”

𝗪𝗲𝗹𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲, 𝗜’𝗺 𝗴𝗼𝗻𝗻𝗮 𝗯𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗯𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗼𝗱𝗮𝘆

➣ you can call me nene.

➣ she/her, crusty Bisexual✧

➣ Indian//single//current concern: can’t remember where I kept my stash of chocolate and now I am sad.

𝙸𝙳 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎! ↬ 𝚁𝚞𝚕𝚎𝚜/𝚞𝚙𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚜

𝙳𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚜 & 𝚌𝚘𝚌𝚔𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚕𝚜 ↬ 𝙼𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝

︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵

𝚂𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕𝚜 0 [𝘳𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘴 - 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯]

𝙳𝚛𝚊𝚏𝚝𝚜 3

︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵

𝚁𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔𝚜

↳ darling - Loid forger.

↳ being best friends with the seijoh 4

↳ seijoh 3rd years confessing to you.

↳ haikyuu boys and their cute little habits - p2

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𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚖𝚎

𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦: 𝘯𝘦𝘯𝘦

𝘢𝘨𝘦: 18

𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘴: 𝘴𝘩𝘦/𝘩𝘦𝘳

𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘩 - 𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘦: 3𝘳𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 [𝘷𝘪𝘳𝘨𝘰 - 𝘺𝘢𝘺 𝘉𝘰𝘬𝘶𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘴!]

𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦𝘴 & 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦𝘴:

𝘐 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯/𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘮, 𝘧𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘶𝘮𝘯, 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴, 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 - 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘴, 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘪𝘻𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘴, 𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘵𝘴, 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 - 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘴. 𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘦𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘦𝘴.

𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘦𝘴 (𝘯𝘰 𝘪'𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘶𝘱 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮), 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 (𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘰𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘹𝘪𝘦𝘵𝘺 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘴𝘭𝘢𝘱𝘴 𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦), 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘥 (𝘪 𝘢𝘮 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺).

𝘧𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘴: ↬ 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 - 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮. 𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘢𝘭𝘭. 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘯𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘷𝘴. 𝘒𝘶𝘳𝘰𝘰.

↬ 𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘮𝘦: 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘬𝘺𝘶𝘶, 𝘫𝘶𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘶 𝘬𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘯, 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘯, 𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘪, 𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘳, 𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘹 𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳, 𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘥, 𝘥𝘳. 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘦.

𝘙𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮 𝘢𝘴𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘴: ✧ 𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘣𝘶𝘨𝘴 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘨𝘰 𝘳𝘰𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘭 :) 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘥𝘰𝘨 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯 ✧𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘫𝘶𝘳𝘺 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘦 - 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘣𝘳𝘶𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘥𝘢𝘺. ✧ 𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 ✧ 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨.

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・❥・Haikyuu boys and their cute little habits Part

a/n: here’s a second part because my blog needs to blow up. Also do I need to make a part 3?

Matsukawa: he’ll cover the edges of the table or kitchen cupboard with his hands when you’re passing by. at first he did it to tease you since you always somehow manage to hurt yourself but now it’s become a habit.

Oikawa: loves to take pictures of you when you’re not paying attention. He’s got a whole ass album in his photo gallery dedicated to you. But it is those moments where he realizes how deep in love he is even if they are photos of your worst moments. Whenever he’s gone abroad for a game he’ll scroll through the photos, wishing you were there with him.

Iwaizumi: always has to have his hand on you somewhere. When he’s driving he’ll have one on you thigh. Within a big crowd you’ll find it at your back or when his mouth is seamlessly moving against yours and his hand slides behind to your neck. Or to grab your neck. He isn’t really much into pda and likes to keep it private but the least he does in public is have his hand somewhere on your body. baby just needs to be touching you somehow.

Sakusa: when you’re sleeping, working or just cuddling he loves tucking your hair behind your ear so he can admire your face or just he’ll just playwith it. It soothes him. He’s surprisingly good at braiding so sometimes your dates consist of braiding each others hair.

Suna: needs you by his side whenever he’s alseep or else he’ll be grumpy the whole day. You’re like his personal body pillow that he absolutely will not let go. Good luck trying to get to the bathroom. He’ll just let out a grunt and mumble a “no” when you begin to move and pull you closer, nuzzling his face into the the crook of your neck.

Tendou: he’s a little cheeky and loves to pinch your cheeks really hard to the point where they turn red. He also squishes them so that your lips jut out, he’ll let out a squeal and give you smol pecks.

#need iwas hands as my necklace #pretty sure sakusa’s hair is fucking flawless #haikyuu blog #haikyuu headcanons #asks #haikyuu fluff #tendou satori #iwaizumi hajime #matsukawa issei #suna rintarou #oikawa tōru

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・❥・ haikyuu boys and their cute little habits.

a/n: sorry for ghosting ya’ll for so long but here i give you this post bc i felt soft.

Kuroo: Will wake up in the middle of the night just to give a peck on your cheeks or lips and soundlessly go back to sleep. You weren’t aware of it until recently where you were on the brim of passing out and you suddenly felt his lips onto yours. that kept you awake for the rest of the night. (sometimes, if you’re lucky, you’ll hear him mumble “i love you”)

Kenma: While he’s gaming he always needs you by his side. You’re kinda like his lucky charm so he’ll grab your hand when he’s off a bad start or when he feels like he’s losing. And when he wins he’ll place a kiss on the back of your hand as a ‘thank you’.

Atsumu: Whenever you two are cuddling he’ll sometimes, out of the blue, hold you tighter, almost suffocating you but he does that to make sure you’re still here. this baby is a little insecure so as long as you squeeze him back and give him a smol kiss he’ll be smiling the whole day.

Akaashi: he likes to pick up flowers from the field and place it in your hair or behind your ear. He’ll smile softly at you when he does it, just taking in how beautiful you really are. Or when he’s coming back from work and he passes a flower shop he’ll stop to buy just one single flower and bring it home, saying that it reminded him of you.

Bokuto: Will run towards you, pick you up and spin you around whenever the two of you meet up. It doesn’t matter whether its only been an hour since he last saw you he’ll act like it’s been 10 years. When he puts you back down, he’ll laugh at how embarrassed you get (he does it in public too) and will hug you closer while whispering how he missed you.

Sugawara: even though you find it annoying (which it is) he loves to tickle you so he can hear your laugh. Please he’ll always do it when you least expect it. When you’re cuddling he’ll start to poke at your sides. Or when you’re working on something he’ll tackle you down. But he does all that just to hear you laugh cause he loves it so much.

#haikyuu headcanons #haikyuu blog #kuroo tetsurou #akaashi keiji #bokuto kotaru #sakusa kiyoomi #kenma kozume #sugawara koshi #haikyuu fluff #asks

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PLEASE I CHOKED

a thought about mafia bokuto. you know those videos where people crush watermelons with their thighs?? he does it to the heads of people who have wronged him. a little messy, but shit, the power in those thighs

byE lfLSKJ WHY WOULD HE DO THAT IMFJHFKJSD

akaashi: your time has come

enemy: sigh..will it be by dagger or bullet

akaashi: my boss’s thighs actually

enemy: what

akaashi: what

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⤖ [3:08 am]

“Can’t sleep?”

the cold breeze passes by as you look to your right. you hum in content, moving your head back to watch the city lights. Akaashi sighs, copying your gesture while sipping his tea.

You lean closer on the railings of your balcony, taking a deep breath of fresh air. You had lost track of time while staring at the ceiling of your bedroom, until you eventually opened the glass door.

“Do you believe in love at first sight?” you ponder as you turn to face him, it was quite dark outside other than the luminating lights from both of your apartments. The breeze passes by again however this time you feel the cold, sending shivers down your body.

Akaashi simply continues on sipping his tea as you patiently wait. Love at first sight huh? his eyes flicker over to you, as you watch the cars on the highway pass by. bringing them back to the front, he wonders. Was it love at first sight? When you first moved in next door?

“hm, I guess I do?” he finally replies, catching you slightly off guard. You assumed he wasn’t going to answer. Hearing his soothing voice had eased your mind somehow.

You smile softly, it has been days since you guys met up like this again. Maybe that’s why you couldn’t fall asleep.

“Really? I figured you’d be the type who wouldn’t believe in such stuff.” you fiddle with the vines that grew beside the wall. Your heart skips a beat as you hear a small chuckle escape his lips.

“I thought so too.” his voice sounded a bit louder than before. Did he move closer?

“What changed your mind.” you continue, resting your face against your hand.

Akaashi sighs, placing his empty cup on the mini table. He glances back at you, eyes momentarily fleeting towards your lips before smiling softly.

“You did.”

#i hope you like it #im soft #please I’d love to have Akaashi as a neighbour #akaashi keiji #haikyuu blog #haikyuu headcanons #haikyuu #haikyu x reader #haikyuu drabbles #fukurodani

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・❥・ the haikyuu boys and your first kiss:

Characters: Kuroo tetsuro, Oikawa Tooru, Kageyama Tobio,

I kinda got carried away writing these oops? They are longer than I intended them to be. Also warning they are very dramatic. More of a Drabble than headcanons.

✧ Kuroo it was when the two of had found yourselves running towards each other after the end of your graduation. the two of you were going to be heading into different universities after all. your heart feeling heavy as you neared him, not fully accepting that you might not see each other again, or maybe it was the regret of not confessing when you had chance to. But right now at this moment, all your worries was washed away as you found his eyes searching for yours. Mouths gaped open, with heavy breaths, you stopped in front of him. eyes studying each others faces, with your chests weaving up and down. your mouth dry as cleared your throat. with a goofy smile, you reached out to grab his hand. A breathy laugh escaped from him as he took a step closer. “you know this isn’t a goodbye.” his voice had a slight wobble to it, in which he cursed himself for acting out of character. the smirk on his face stretched at the sounds of your giggles. “I know,” you placed your hand on his cheek, watching him nuzzle closer to the warmth and when you leaned in, closing the distance between you two, he didn’t hesitate to do the same until your lips touched. his free hand slid behind to the back of your neck, pulling you closer as he tilted his head, allowing the kiss to deepen. Even if you’re lives were headed different paths, you still believed that you’ll find each other again.

✧ Oikawa when you entered the gym, you didn’t expect no one else to be in there. you had received a call from Iwaizumi informing you that oikawa was overworking himself again. he said he would have gone and knocked some sense into him but he was inconveniently busy. The loud sound of the balls hitting the gym floor made you flinch as you creeped in, trying to avoid them. When your eyes landed on Oikawa, you felt a pit forming in your stomach. His body was laced with sweat as he stepped backwards one more time to hit a serve, grunting at the contact of his now reddened hands with the ball. Somehow he lost his balance and fell to the ground in which you immediately reacted to, rushing to his side. His breathing was fast and heavy.“Oikawa.” he froze at the sound of your voice echoing within the room. You can’t see him like this. Pathetic. Weak. Worthless. He brushed your hand off his shoulder, facing away from you so that you couldn’t see his puffy eyes. he stood back up, running forwards he intended to throw the ball up but stopped abruptly with wide eyes as he saw you stand in his away. “Stop this.” You forced your voice out, loud enough for it to get into his head. You walked towards him, grabbing his shoulders and pushing him down to sit on the bench. He watched, without protesting. With the pad of your thumb you wiped away the remaining tears from his face. By instinct Oikawa placed his hands at your hips, eyes closing as he felt your soft lips peck at his. It was quick and short for your first kiss together but it meant so much to him. “Let’s go home.” Oikawa’s lips quivered as he nodded, pulling you into a hug, his head pressed against your stomach. You sighed, running your fingers through his hair.

✧ Kageyama your dates with kageyama weren’t like the normal ones most couples do. But who are you to complain because when you pass the volleyball back to him, you get to see his eyes shine in a way that makes you giddy from the inside. His smile is more genuine and he actually finds it fun to play with you. So in all you didn’t mind going over to the same park every Sunday to play volleyball with your boyfriend. Walking close beside him, the two of you looked for a spot far from the crowd. Kageyama dragged you from the floor begging to already start playing. You chuckled softly before getting into stance a few meters away from him. The two of you continued to play for an hour, laughter erupting in the air here and then, arms getting sore and red from passing the ball back and forth. Kageyama might have accidentally set the ball too high, resulting it to get stuck in the tree. The two of you jogged closer to the tree, realizing how high it actually was. You looked at each other, as if reading your mind kageyama lifted you up, balancing your weight as you tried to get the ball back down with the stick. The ball bounced back to the ground, startling you. Kageyama’s legs wobbled but eventually gave up, tumbling down with you on top of him. His arms tight around your waist, making sure you didn’t get hurt. Both of you groaned in pain but began laughing at how silly you must have looked from someone else’s point of view. You looked up to his face, placing your chin against his chest. “You know, this is a great position to kiss right now.” You giggled at how his face lit up but didn’t expect him to lean up and smash his lips onto yours. Eyes wide as he leaned back down, watching your reaction. “Wait no, do that again I wasn’t ready.” You giggled as he flipped you off of him, hearing him mumble a “dumbass” before getting up. Needless to say he eventually did give you another one.

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