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pilmik · 8 days
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𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐬 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐭, 𝐜𝐮𝐩𝐢𝐝
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paring: kenma kozume x fem!reader
genre: smau (^_^)!!, comedy, fluff, slight angst, college!au, slow burn (?), friends to lovers, constant pinning reader x in hard denial kozume
summary: the worst part of having a secret crush on yn kuroo, in kozume kenma's case, is that she's one of his close friend's ex and his childhood friend's sister. although y/n makes it clear she harbors deep feelings for the blonde, the two reasons that restrict kozume from making any moves, don't necessarily limit her, “no tetsu, I do not have a crush on your best friend aka my ex-high school situationship aka my recent ex’s best friend… but if I said I did what would the consequences be?” summaries aren't my best suit but wtvr
update sched: hopefully every wednesday n friday (im lying) (updates are often at random)
warning/notes: grammar errors, characters may be (definitely) ooc, profanity, kys/kms jokes, atsumu n yaku's years are off (atsumu is a senior n yaku is a junior), following usa school system btw, lowercase intended, *I FOUND OUT WAY TOO LATE THAT KOZUME IS KENMA'S LAST NAME AND NOT HIS FIRST 😭😭* uhhh none of the pictures used are mine!! (middle picture used made by hakiso_o on twt)
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✎ - written chapter
profiles
malnourished art students + supportive parentals
kozu's paycheck
table of contents
01 ugly and bitchless
02 surrounded by homosexuals - ✎
03 stuck w me - ✎
04 fnaf
05 you. win.
06 denial is a river in egypt
07 whore house
08 moments before disaster - ✎
09 therapy
10 hi cheese
11 moral support - ✎
12 how cute - ✎
13 blondie #1.5
14 deja vu - ✎
hnnnghh marked as mature so idk if u all can see it but js lmk if u can’t 💔💔
15 monopoly
16 NOTHONGZ
17 sixth sense
18 chivalry isn't dead
19 #onebedtroupe - ✎
20 touché - ✎
21 grandmama chocolate cake - ✎
22 side-hustling - ✎
23 mistake - ✎
24 towels
25 nair hair removal - ✎
26 mic drop
27 cramps - ✎
28 TYPE SHIT
29 secret little personal diary
30 sassy man apocalypse - ✎
31 old man - ✎
32 nipples in a twist
33 BOLSHIE
34 me n the girls
35 introverted freak - ✎
36 first amendment
37 js bitch slapped my ex
38 golden setter
39 dad that stepped up
40 so feminist of you
extras
01 twilight
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pilmik · 3 months
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sea slugs. I stacked them sorry
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pilmik · 3 years
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what happened to crescenttooruu........
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pilmik · 3 years
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someone remind me not to work on my fics exclusively on the tumblr drafts 🙃🙃 i had a whole set of headcanons done and they got eaten 🙃🙃🙃
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pilmik · 3 years
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LAST UPDATED: 22/01/21
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= Ushijima + Reader who's unsure about the future
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pilmik · 3 years
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kisses with the miya twins
pairing(s) - miya atsumu x gn!reader, miya osamu x gn!reader
genre - fluff
warnings - one (1) curse word
a/n - yes i was experiencing atsumu brainrot, and you know what’s better than one miya? two miyas. requests are always open, so send some in! reblogs are appreciated >:)
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• oh ‘tsumu :( poor boy likes to pretend that he’s cool and suave, throwing out pickup lines and jokes. funny thing is, it doesn’t take much to fluster him at all, the simp that he is <3
• his kisses are eager, and as a consequence, sloppy, and a bit rough. he’s a passionate guy, and it shows when he presses his lips to yours. although, if that’s not to your taste, all you have to do is climb into his lap, thread your fingers through his soft hair, and pull.
• atsumu’s breath stutters, and his heart about damn near stops. you looking down at him, with your swollen lips and blown pupils, floors him, makes his cheeks heat up and his palms sweat. pull him to you again and kiss him slowly this time, take his lip between your teeth. ‘tsumu’s brain malfunctions, just goes offline. he could get lost in kissing you, again and again and again, and he has, passed so many warm afternoons with you tucked into him.
• atsumu’s favorite place to kiss you, besides your lips of course, is your nose. he loves how you scrunch it up and it crinkles when he plants the most gentle of kisses on it.
• atsumu says he’s not picky about where you choose to kiss him, but let me tell you a little secret, if you so much as brush your lips on his neck, he’ll squirm. it makes his heart do somersaults in his chest, and his ears glow red :)
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• osamu, the onigiri man <3
• now osamu’s kisses are a bit more purposeful. not lazy, never lazy. he kisses you slowly, deliberately, with so much intent. he’ll pull away after a little while, and look at you with that heavy-lidded, love sick gaze, lips red.
• osamu hates rushing when he kisses you. the fine things in life are supposed to be savored, and of course he applies that ideal to you. you’re the finest thing in his life. he’ll tug you into bed with him for hours, let you lay you head on his arm. he likes stopping in between attacking your lips to look at your pretty eyes :)
• samu loves your neck, it’s his favorite part of your body. the curve of it, how smooth it is. he loves dragging his lips slowly across the expanse of it, stopping to suck and bite at the soft skin.
• osamu adores it when you smile or giggle against his lips, it makes him feel like he’s doing something right, like his kisses make you happy, he lives for your smile.
• run your fingers over his arms and bring his hands to your lips. he uses his hands all day, wields pots and pans and knives. they’re covered in burns and little nicks. press kisses on scars, his knuckles, on the soft, sensitive skin of his wrists. it won’t fail to make heat pool in the pit of his stomach and his eyes grow fond with affection.
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pilmik · 3 years
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Hello! I hope I'm not bothering you, but I just read your Ushijima hc where the reader is unsure about their future and I just wanted to say thank you. Not knowing my passion, not having my volleyball has been weighing me down for some time. Your words perfectly described the heaviness I felt in my heart and reading the hc made me relieved and even somewhat hopeful. Anyway, I hope you're doing well!! Thank you again 💛💛
hey there! I promise you're not bothering me (I fucking love attention) and thank you so much. I completely get it honestly. I wrote it because I wanted someone to tell me what ushi tells the Mc lmao 💀 it can be hard feeling like you're walking off of a cliff or something but like. Who knows right maybe youll be able to fucking fly or maybe there'll be a big fluffy cloud at the bottom that'll cushion your fall and you'll feel the cool mist and smell the ozone or maybe you'll crash right through the ground like it's an eggshell and end up in a cave where the stalactites glow and there are ponds of fish with scales like mirrors I think I got a little carried away here but like. Ok I don't even know where this analogy was going but like. Even if you don't have that one thingtm like ushiwaka has its like. Maybe the fun is in trying a whole bunch of things y'know! Life isn't a shounen anime where everyone has their lifelong protagonist passion of becoming Hokage or whatever
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pilmik · 3 years
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being kiyoko’s s/o
pairing - kiyoko shimizu x gn!reader
genre - fluff <3
warnings - mentions of insecurities (please lmk if i should add any!)
a/n - my first writing post on this blog! requests are always open, so feel free to send some in. reblogs are appreciated!
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• kiyoko syndrome <3 when there is no brain, only kiyoko :)
• kiyoko is used to attention, mostly because of her appearance, which makes her a bit hesitant to enter into relationships
• baby is a little scared people won’t want to know her past the surface :( so you have show her that your interest isn’t superficial!
• now despite all of her looks, and what we’d expect, kiyoko is a bit reserved, and sparse with her words
• i think you’d have to be her friend before you asked to enter a relationship with her
• so being in the same class, or the same social circle would probably be how you two met and got to know each other
• when you are dating though, kiyoko is her own special brand of quietly devoted. not to say she doesn’t talk, kiyoko can talk for hours if you really get her going, but she loves listening. she’s such an active listener, nodding and reacting, and making notes in all the right places.
• i think kiyoko’s love languages are acts of service and gift giving. she does little things for you all the time, helping you with homework or chores, making you food, etc. she also enjoys giving you little gifts like flowers, charms, and other things you like!
• kiyoko is private person, so she doesn’t do too much pda, she’ll hold your hand, maybe kiss your forehead in public, but anything more is strictly for eyes of you two only
• in private though, she loves cuddling, so much. kiyoko has many responsibilities between school, and managing the absolute wreck that is the karasuno vbc, so she absolutely adores the calm and still feeling she gets when you pull her into bed and wrap in her your arms. she enjoys being the little spoon most of all, especially when she gets to lay her head on your chest, listen to your breathing, and just tune out everything else
• dates!dates!dates! kiyoko loves taking you out, especially to places like cafes and parks. just places where you two can be yourselves and have a good time. you and kiyoko will take all of your homework, and other assignments and just go to town on them sipping boba or coffee in a cozy little cafe you discovered together. she also adores picnics! she thinks they’re so cute <3 kiyoko packs snacks and drinks together in a little basket, with a blue checkered blanket, and spreads it all out in a quiet corner of your favorite park. (she won’t admit it, but she likes when you feed her <3)
• speaking of food, kiyoko makes lots of healthy bentos, as a leftover habit from her days in track. she’ll make them for you, after taking careful notes of the foods you like, dislike, your dietary restrictions, etc. :)
• kiyoko loves to read, and you love listening to her soft voice...she reads to you! often, whenever you both have free time, usually in the evenings. she’ll dim the lights, have you settle your head into her lap, and she’ll read a chapter of her current favorite book aloud to you.
• i think after you’ve been dating for a while, she’d want you to meet the vbc! they’re really important to her, even if she doesn’t express it very openly, and she wants the most important people in her life to get along! the third years and most of the second years i think would be the most supportive, tanaka and noya would be aghast and inconsolable at first, but would then quickly adopt you as a member of the kiyoko appreciation club :) the first years would have the most varied reactions. kageyama and tsukishima wouldn’t really care, hinata and yamaguchi would be curious, and yachi (bless her gay little heart) would be thrilled. kiyoko would love it if you sat in on their practices or came to their games :)
• like anyone, kiyoko has her fair share of insecurities, physical or having to do with her personality. like i mentioned before, she has a hard time letting people in. she’ll need your support from time to time. so trace your fingers over the scars on her legs, and tell her how strong she is. smooth over the scars on her heart and kiss her tears away. she wouldn’t hesitate to do the same for you :)
• overall, i think a relationship with kiyoko would be so healthy, and so so soft. kiyoko’s a catch, make sure you appreciate her!! (tanaka and nishinoya will find you if you don’t) <3
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No better way to start a writing blog than by writing something completely self indulgent lmao college students this might hit too close to home but in my defense the new sem started and I'm. Mess
Gen: angst ig???some fluff? hurt/comfort? Quite literally just me writing what I want to hear
CW: insecurities, negative thoughts
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Wakatoshi loves volleyball
Everyone knows this
Ever since he was little, he's lived and breathed for the sport
There's nothing better to him than the feeling of the ball hitting his hand, the adrenaline rush of a scored point, the satisfaction of a game well won
He didn't get this far on enjoyment alone though
As his s/o, you know this better than anyone, save for his coaches and teammates of course
You know the effort he's put in, you know that for every second he shines on the court in front he's spent hours practicing alone or with his teammates
And he shines on the court
Watching him play will never fail to make your heart stutter and your lungs feel like they're not getting enough air
After being with him as long as you have, you know enough about volleyball to know that Wakatoshi is something special
His speed, his strength, his reliability
No matter how many times you see that spike, the sound of the ball hitting the floor stays deafening
Wakatoshi was made to play Volleyball. It's an objective fact. Sometimes you think that the sport loves him just as much as he loves it
Sometimes, you get so jealous you could scream
one of the perks of being the volleyball captain's s/o is that you always get the best seats
You watch front row as your boyfriend leads his team to victory, and he always leads them to victory.
You watch, time and time again, as he scores the match point, that sharp wham of the ball hitting the court that sings triumph
Wakatoshi isn't the most expressive person. When his team wins a game, most people would write off his impassive face as nonchalance or as vanity, thinking maybe he's won so many times it doesn't feel like anything for him anymore
But you know him. You know that if you look hard enough at the end of a game, you can see a gleam in his eyes. A gleam that somehow means both satisfaction and hunger
Because while at the end of every game means victory, the end of every game also means the start of a new one, a new challenge, a new opportunity to be on the court. He loves every second of it
You know you're probably the worst person on the world for feeling this way about someone you love, but every time you see that gleam in his eyes, any pride and happiness you feel on his behalf is stained with resentment and an envy so bitter it stays on your tongue for days
You've never had that gleam in your eyes. You've never loved something so entirely, so completely as Wakatoshi loves volleyball
You honestly doubt you ever will
It's not like you're talentless or you don't have hobbies, you have the things you're good at and you have the things you like to do but it's not the same
You want so desperately to know what he feels like, to be doing something and to think, I could do this for the rest of my life and die happy
on your worst days, you wonder why he stays by your side at all
You watch him play, surrounded by his court and his team (no the court or the team, his.) And you wonder what he could get from you that he couldn't get from the sting of the ball on his palm, or the squeak of his shoes on hardwood
He's brilliant, wherever he goes be burns so brightly you swear he leaves scorch marks. What could a forest fire possibly want from a candle?
You watch them play a game against some college team, they win straight sets and Wakatoshi dominated the court, scoring a majority of the points. you're quiet on your way home, and he asks if you were bored by the game
You immediately tell him no, because on most days you love seeing him play, and you try and explain how you feel
He doesn't understand what you're talking about, obviously
Contrary to what most people think, your boyfriend isn't stupid or dense. He has trouble understanding different social cues and conceptualizing some of the more complicated emotions other people feel, but he's not an idiot
But these specific insecurities are something he's never had to face. For him, it's been volleyball since the start. His earliest memories are of his father in the yard, tossing a blue and yellow ball into the air while he sits on the engawa, chubby hands holding tight to a pink vabo-chan plush
It doesn't make sense to him, if you don't have anything like that, then all you need to do is find something you're good at, correct? Then you'll be happy
He tells you this, in his usual matter-of-fact way. (you can imagine how that went)
He doesn't understand why your eyes go glassy, or why you tell him you'll be fine walking by yourself for the rest of the way
But he does understand that he's made you upset, and he knows that he never wants to look into your eyes and see tears that he's put there
As he walks back to his dorm, he's wracking his brain trying to make sense of how you told him you felt, and what he said in response
He's still thinking as he enters the doorway, ignoring Tendou's greeting as he neatly removes his runners and puts them away
This, of course, alerts his redheaded friend, knowing Wakatoshi was taught to mind his manners
He leaves whatever he was doing to see him at the entrance, taking in his pinched expression. He knows that Wakatoshi walks you home after every game, and it doesn't take a genius to connect the dots
He quickly presses the pad of his thumb between Wakatoshi's furrowed eyebrows, smoothing the lines there
"trouble in paradise, Wakatoshi-kun? You can't keep frowning like that you know, you'll get wrinkles! Everyone already thinks you're an old man"
Wakatoshi trusts his best friend, even if he teases him constantly. Besides you, Tendou is his main confidant
He explains what happened much like someone would explain a mission report, in perfect unbiased detail. He tell him what you said, how he thought and responded and your reaction. Tendou is always patient with him, giving him his full attention.
After he finishes his story, his friend sits on his haunches in the middle of the hallway for a few minutes, pointer finger to his chin, head cocked and eyes to the ceiling, hmmmmmming thoughtfully
Wakatoshi waits at the entrance of their dorm room until Tendou snaps his eyes away from the ceiling and onto him
"Wakatoshi kun, I'm going to need you to imagine something for me"
His eyebrows pinch together again, but he nods
"Imagine you never played volleyball, you're exactly the same in every way, except your dad never showed you so you never learned how to play. Try and imagine who you'd be"
Wakatoshi tries his best to imagine, he replaces the blue and yellow ball in his memory with a red one, the bouncy kind they sell in bins at the grocery store. He replaces vabo-chan with some kind of stuffed animal wearing a bow
He thinks about school, about going straight home after class is over, and going to the gym only on weekends
He finds he's skipping parts of his life in large gaps, empty spaces he doesn't know what to do with, his future completely blank. It's terrifying.
Tendou must see the dawning horror on his face because he jumps up quickly with a flourish, clapping his hands together once to draw Wakatoshi out of his daydream
Tendou looks at him, smiling and says "y/n-chan doesn't have their volleyball. Most people aren't as lucky as you, finding your volleyball so early Wakatoshi-kun. Some people never find their's at all"
He stands at the entrance quietly for awhile after Tendou returns to his room, thinking about how scary it felt to imagine, even for a few minutes, his life full of the blanks that his sport filled
He wonders how it would be like to have those blanks empty all the time, with not even a clue how to complete them
Swallowing his pride, Wakatoshi realizes he wouldn't be able to live like that. Wouldn't be able to go forward into such unknowable territory, under such impossible odds
He thinks about you waking up every day, seeing your life full of blanks, and still pushing forwards despite it
He doesn't get much sleep that night.
You wake up in the morning to Wakatoshi's text ringtone
7:10am Toshi <3: Call in sick for first period.
7:10am Toshi <3: I am going to pick you up at 8.
7:13am Toshi <3: I will bring you breakfast.
7:27am Toshi <3: Wear a light jacket, it's chilly.
The half of you that's still hurt over yesterday wants to tell him to shove breakfast up his ass, but then you realise something
You stare at your phone, deeply confused
Doesn't he have volleyball practice before school?
You get ready quickly, and sure enough, when you walk out of your door at exactly 8:00, Wakatoshi is there.
He's wearing his tracksuit and runners, and he hands you a paper bag from the conbini. There's an apple, a bag of grapes and onigiri. In his other hand he's holding a warm drink, written on the lid is your favourite, exactly how you like it
"I am taking you to the park."
You tilt your head up at him, confused
"don't you have volleyball practice?"
"I'm skipping. We are going to feed the ducks."
The idea of Ushijima Wakatoshi skipping volleyball practice stuns you into silence, and you simply follow his lead to the direction of the park, you walking and him doing some sort of ridiculous exercise thing that looks like it'd make you puke
When you get there, you're happy to find that your usual bench is empty.
Wakatoshi pulls a water bottle out of his ridiculously-deep men's tracksuit pockets while you take the bunch of grapes out of the bag, neatly dividing it in half. You decide to take the big half of the grape bunch for once, because he was being a jerk yesterday and you deserve to feed the ducks more than he does. You give him his half and you both start feeding the ducks in silence
After awhile, he decides to speak
"Tendou made me imagine something yesterday"
You turn to face him, but he's still looking at the ducks
"he told me to imagine my life if I'd never played volleyball"
He frowns
"he said to imagine everything about me was the same, except I never started playing. I found that it was difficult"
"there were many things I found I couldn't fill in, both in my life and in myself"
"but the worst part was imagining the future. I couldn't imagine a single thing to put in it"
"I wouldn't be able to live like that. To live every day and see blank spaces and uncertainties. It sounds terrible"
He pauses for a moment and you're like :/ wow king thanks for the pep talk
But he takes a deep breath and he continues
"I think, for a person to face that uncertainty and keep pushing forward, they would have to be exceptional"
Your head snaps to look at him so fast you almost get whiplash
Exceptional
There's a word that you've never used to describe yourself
"I think, that if I knew someone like that, I would tell them that they are strong in a way that I doubt I will ever be"
He finally turns to look at you, and you try your best to see him through the tears distorting your vision
"after awhile of thinking, I finally thought of something that I could put in that blank future. Would you like to know what it was?"
You just nod, not trusting your words. His big hands gently engulf your own and for a moment you're absolutely certain Ushijima Wakatoshi will be the death of you
"if I didn't have Volleyball, if I didn't have a single clue of what I could do with my future, if I still had you by my side, I think I would be alright"
One hit K.O.
He keeps going though, as if he didn't just kill you
"if you would have me, I'd like to be in your blank future. For as long as it takes for you to find your volleyball, I'll be there. If it's months or years or decades,"
"if decades pass and you never find your volleyball, I would still like to stay by your side. Maybe your volleyball is looking for volleyball?"
His face contorts in consideration of the idea, and you can't help but laugh wetly, your tears soaking into his jacket as you bury your face into his arm
He presses a soft kiss to your head
"I apologize for what I said last night. I didn't understand"
You only shake your head
You two sit in companionable silence for a little longer so you can eat your breakfast, then you both walk to second period hand in hand
It's only in the boredom of your math class that you realize the gravity of what your boyfriend had said to you in the park
11:08 you: Tendou
11:08 you: was I tripping
11:08 you: or did Wakatoshi /propose/ to me in the park today
Tendou is typing......
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A/N: I've never posted this kind of stuff before so comments would really be appreciated! Like if there's something I could do to make my stuff easier to read or whatever I wanna hear it! Even if it's mean I promise I'll only cry a little
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Kenma au based off the manga Nekota no Koto ga Ki ni Natte Shikatanai, where you're a transfer student entering Nekoma high school in your second year and you walk into the classroom and your seat partner has a FUCKING CAT HEAD. You're a little smarter than Mikki is in the manga noticing pretty quickly that you're the only one who can see the cat head, and play it cool instead of immediately going in to rip his face off. You can't stay extremely collected though because HELLO and Unfortunately kenma is incredibly observant and notices the new kid glaring holes into his head whenever they think he isn't paying attention
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Meanwhile, the previous manager of the volleyball team graduated last semester and they're in need of a new one, you quickly realize that Cat Head is the setter of said volleyball team and decide to apply in order to be able to spy on him collect more information in order to get to the bottom of this mystery. Kuroo recognizes you and That Person Who's Staring At Kenma All The Time and assumes that you have a little crush on him, being the meddling shit he is and also the captain of the volleyball team, you get accepted as the manager despite having no previous knowledge or experience with volleyball. Chaos ensues of course
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pilmik · 3 years
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is there a demand for haikyuu girls fic out there? I have a few different ideas, my main one rn is a yachi fic but I have plans for a saeko smau and a couple of kiyoko drabbles.. ik writing isn't supposed to be for outside validation but like what's the point in posting something to a blog if nobody thinks.its interesting u feel?
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Ok hear me out.
Iwaizumi Hajime (27) Athletic Trainer x professional boxer!reader. Reader is some hotshot shooting through the world rankings but was recently injured (I'm thinking torn ACL or something) and Hajime is hired to oversee her recovery process just before the Olympics. Kind of an enemies to lovers because reader is pissed off and wants to get back to training since it's so close to the games and Hajime is like No Your Knee Is Literally Shredded You Are Worse Than Oikawa For The Love Of God Please Sit Down! Reader is some anime protagonist type boxing idiot who doesn't care about anything else with some big reason why she NEEDS to box but eventually Iwaizumi gets through to her and like. Teaches her how to be a person or something... For a straightforward happy ending reader recovers and smashes gold at the Olympics for a bittersweet ending reader's injury might be too serious for her to ever step into the ring again, but she learns to find her purpose outside of it, maybe as a coach or a second or something...
TITLE: Punch Drunk Love
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pilmik · 3 years
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THEY REMOVED POGCHAMP FROM TWITCH
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pilmik · 3 years
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ok not to be an angst writer but yachi/best friend!reader In which reader plays wingwoman and helps yachi get the guts to confess to kiyoko even though poor reader has had a crush on her for years... The bittersweet ending of reader truly being glad to see yachi so happy when her and kiyoko finally get together but still feeling sad because she wasn't able to be the one to make her happy like that...... And I feel gay pining in this Chili's tonight
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