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emmyrosee · 10 months

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im super soft and sleepy right now and I can only imagine the twins reactions when they come home to you sleepin

Like how Osamu gives your name a few calls after toeing off his shoes, wandering around the halls briefly before making his way to the bedroom where you’re curled up under his side of the bed, nose buried deep into the fluff of his pillow.

He chuckles and makes his way over quietly, pulling the fallen blanket back up your shoulders and giving your temple an affectionate nudge before letting you sleep away. He figures he’ll get started on dinner for you both, and he plans his argument for when you come storming in and scolding him for not waking you up.

While Atsumu comes home, and just judging by how quiet the house is, knows you’re asleep somewhere so he takes extra measures to be quiet. Which, obviously, is something he’s not used to, and he finds himself cartoonishly hitting every creaky board, every squeaky door hinge, and stubbing his toe every once in a while before coming across you, curled up on the bed next to half a pile of folded clothes, the other half messily laying in the hamper.

He smiles easily before burrowing up in bed behind you, spooning close and curling his arms to keep you close. He kisses your temple while you mewl happily and paw subconsciously for his hand, letting him meet you in your dreams.

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flyingraijin · 2 years

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ATSUMU MIYA X FEM!READER

Dynamic: Fake relationship, strangers to friends to lovers

Rating: Explicit - 18+ only!

Word Count: 100k+

Note: New story alert! I've been working on this for the last month-ish and it's finally ready! I hope everyone enjoys :)

Posted exclusively on Archive of Our Own

Related Links: main masterlist + story playlist

Summary: At first, you're just being petty. Faking a relationship with the first guy in sight after the love of your life dumps you out of nowhere? Of course it's all just to get back at him...

Right?

Only, at some point, it becomes more than that. And you realise that you're totally, absolutely, one hundred percent screwed.

#💙 blue's fics #miya atsumu x reader #atsumu miya x reader #sweetener.#haikyuu x reader #sweetener. masterlist

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colourstreakgryffin · 7 months

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The Six Pillars; Masterlist #1~

The animes I do write for is Demon Slayer, Jujutsu Kaisen, JoJo’s Bizarre Adventure, Death Note, Haikyuu and Record of Ragnarok~! But I also want to do writing for the current communities and shows I am vested in so I’d love for requests of Hazbin Hotel and Helluva Boss! Don’t have to but that’d be appreciated, any character from those two shows!

I’ll write absolutely any type of concept like angst, drama, romantic love to platonic love, NSFW, fluff, comfort, character x character, character x reader. I’d prefer to stay away from very intense situations like r**e, su****e, death since I don’t wish to make a mockery of these themes, I am not the best with reader x OC requests and I do not like choosing characters myself nor coming up with the scenario, please do these yourself! It’s your request, not mine! My main work is anime, primarily Demon Slayer!

Enough on that now! It’s time for the Masterlist~!I present you my work! Do as you please with this!

💓💓💓💓💓💓💓💓💓💓💓💓💓💓💓💓💓💓

Pillar #1: Demon Slayer~❤️

❤️ Akaza: Of Different Worlds

💜 Obanai: Back Off

🌈 Douma: Snuggly Orders

❤️ Muzan: All Mine

🖤 Gyomei: Toasty Blood

💙 Giyuu: Fuzzy Morals

💜 Obanai: Serpents and Arachnids

❤️💜🧡 Tanjiro, Obanai and Kyojuro: Ribboned-up Niffty

💛 Hotaru: Nothing or Everything

💙 Muichiro: Wire of Fate

💜 Nakime: Hot Red Strings

💙 Giyuu: Sky-High Fortitude

💜 Obanai: Dragon Tamer

💙❤️💙 Muichiro, Tanjiro and Giyuu: Eating Drama

🖤 Gyomei: Typhoon Shelter

❤️ Tengen: The Best and the Worst

💜 Obanai: Sheathed Blade

💚❤️💙💛 Karaku, Sekido, Aizetsu and Urogi: Fishing for Prizes

🩷💜💚 Kanae, Shinobu and Kanao: Near-Death Experience

🩷🧡💜 Mitsuri, Kyojuro and Shinobu: Doll Mattress

💙 Aoi: Horseyback Rides

💙 Muichiro: Rest Now

💜💜💚 Shinobu, Obanai and Sanemi: Victim Issues

💜 Genya: Unlikely Partnership

💙🩷🖤 Giyuu, Mitsuri and Gyomei: Hook Hashira

💜 Shinobu: Eyes on the Walls

❤️ Tanjiro: Wait, Your Majesty

🌈 Douma: Sharing a Heart

💚 Kanao: Feeling Flop

🧡💜💚 Kyojuro, Obanai and Sanemi: Past and Future

Pillar #2: Jujutsu Kaisen~💜

🖤 Noritoshi: Numb Senses

❤️❤️ Choso and Ryomen: Tiger Eye

❤️ Choso: One of the Same

❤️ Choso: Styling Perfection

💛 Kento: Eclipse Heart

❤️ Naoya: Toxic River

Pillar #3: JoJo Bizarre Adventure~💚

💙💚💛 Jonathan, Erina and DIO: Clock Delay

Pillar #4: Death Note~💙

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Pillar #5: Haikyuu~💛

Osamu and Atsumu: Plus Three

❤️ Kenma: Level 0; Training

🧡 Hinata: Impressing You

🧡💙💚 Atsumu, Osamu and Rintarõ: Clown of Mischief

Pillar #6: Record of Ragnorak~🩷

💚💙 Adam and Eve: Broken Little Heart

💜 Loki: Appreciation and Simp Post

💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞

Hazbin and Helluva Pillar~🖤

💙🖤🩷 Vox, Valentino and Velvette: Mini Sheepie

❤️ Valentino: Silkworm Caterpillar

❤️ Blitzø: All the Same to Me

💙 Vox: Baby Laptop

🩷 Angel Dust: Made of Love

❤️💙 Alastor and Vox: Climbing the Ladder

🖤 Rosie: Fire Lily

🖤 Carmilla Carmine: Love at First Meeting

💙 Vaggie: Bolt Spear

💙 Vox: Cameras and TVs

🖤 Husk: Dolling Up

🖤 Husk: Glass Barfly

🖤 Husk: Daddy’s Little Girl

💛 Emily: Counting Sheep

❤️ Alastor: Three Glowing Candles

💛 Charlie: Balloon Soul

🖤 Husk: Pootie-Kitty

🖤🩷 Husk and Angel Dust: Growing Up

❤️🩷💛 Alastor, Velvette and Emily: Mirage Mind

❤️ Alastor: Yin and Yang, Light and Dark

🖤❤️💙 Husk, Cherri and Vox: Pink Shoes

💛 Adam: Stem of the Apple

❤️🖤 Alastor and Rosie: Blood Spill

💚💙 Fizzarolli and Asmodeus: Ruby in the Rough

❤️ Alastor: Picking Favourites

❤️ Alastor: A Little Game

❤️ Blitzø: Guns & Volleyballs

🖤 Husk: Precious Kitten

❤️Alastor: Rose Drop

❤️ Alastor: Staying Here

❤️ Alastor: Fresh Meat

❤️ Alastor: Rainbow Irises

❤️ Alastor: Old Habits, Never Die

❤️ Alastor: Diamond Trio

💙 Vox: Vampire Canine

❤️ Alastor: Rabbitfoot

❤️ Alastor: Lies and Deception

❤️ Alastor: Little Mistake

❤️❤️🖤 Alastor, Lucifer and Husk: Wildcard

❤️ Alastor: Smile, My Dear

❤️💙🩷 Alastor, Vox and Velvette: Getting Over It

❤️ Alastor: Crystal Heart

❤️ Alastor: Beauty from Within

❤️ Alastor: Blood Draw

❤️ Alastor: Shopping Trip

❤️ Alastor: All the More Demons

❤️ Alastor: Follow Me

❤️ Alastor: Mischievous Rumours

❤️ Alastor: the Prey and the Predator

❤️ Alastor: Redemption Path

❤️ Alastor: Chaotic I.M.P

❤️ Alastor: Night & Day

❤️ Alastor: Reaching Out

❤️ Alastor: Hell’s Angel

❤️ Alastor: Hopping Little Heart

Here is the first temple of this blog’s lengthy Masterlist~ Masterlist #2

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moonswolfie · 7 months

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Capricious feelings

Atsumu x gn!reader

(this could be read as pre or post timeskip tsumu so have fun with it 💙)

I am back on my "haikyuu fics based off vocaloid songs" grind after the first one was moderately successful, so I bring you:

Kimagure Mercy and Atsumu except the ending is good because i am smitten for atsumu and cannot write him as an asshole even though he absolutely would be one😭

Warnings: a few swear words, sort of angst to sort of fluff

He's calling you again. You only roll your eyes, waiting for your phone to stop ringing and turning away to focus on whatever else you're doing.

You know why he's calling, anyways. It's cuz he wants your help, or wants to borrow some money, or has some other favour that he wants from you.

You see, Atsumu's your boyfriend on paper, but in practice, things couldn't be more different. The "relationship", if you can even still call it that, is on the verge of collapsing. He only ever calls you when he needs favours, constantly making excuses for his distant behaviour.

The phone stops ringing, and you take a breath of relief, only for it to start ringing again a few seconds. God, he must really want a favour if he bothered calling twice in a row. You sigh, picking up the phone.

"Hi, how are ya?" He's using a sweet, gentle tone to butter you up as always. You regretfully know all of his little tricks by now.

"I'm fine. Why are you calling?" You're aware that you sound a little cold and harsh, but what's the point in useless small talk when you already know that isn't why he's calling?

"Come over, will ya?"

Those words froze you for a second. Whenever he asked you to come over, it would always end with him sucking your face off and then ignoring you until you leave. It always leaves you feeling sick and empty, knowing those kisses mean nothing to him.

Yet someway, somehow, you find yourself feeling giddy whenever he takes your hand or wraps his arms around your waist. And you hate that you do.

You absolutely hate the thought of falling in love with him. Not with that selfish, self-obsessed asshole who only uses you for favours and doesn't give a damn about you. But your heart insists on betraying your mind, your reason.

"Are ya there? You've been real quiet..." his voice snaps you out of your train of thought. "Yeah, I'm coming."

You don't know why you still bend to his will every time, you could easily say no, break up with him and never talk to him again. Maybe you actually do know why... and you don't like the reason.

"Lovely, I'll be waitin'. Bye now." he hung up the phone. As always, he has you wrapped around his finger, otherwise you wouldn't be making your way to his house right now. You live relatively close to him, so the walk isn't long. You briefly think about turning around and going back home. But once again, your stupid heart wins.

You ring the doorbell, and a sudden wave of regret flushes over you. Should you really be falling into his arms again? Should you have ignored your mind, telling you to turn back?

Before you even have a chance to run away, the door opens. "Heya, sweets. Come on in." That smile is a deceptive mask, and you know it. You silently walk in, sitting down on the couch, your usual make-out spot. You just have to get it over with and hope your stomach doesn't churn from guilt later.

He sits down beside you, and you close your eyes in anticipation to be roughly grabbed by him. But it doesn't come.

"Are you good? Ya look a lil' pale." the concern in his voice was completely unexpected.

"Since when do you care how I'm doing?" You have no idea what came over you in that moment. Normally you would brush it off, lie to him, or assure him you're fine. But he'd never asked you that with such concern before, and you don't know what to do with yourself anymore.

"I'm yer boyfriend, of course I-"

"Oh, shut up! You only care when you want a favour from me!" You stood up, clenching your hands into fists. "You don't actually give a damn about me, do you?! You don't love me, you only love yourself!!" All your repressed feelings suddenly came spilling out.

He looked awfully surprised by your behaviour, probably because you finally didn't bend to his will once. Because you finally said what's on your mind. It felt good, but at the same time, your heart felt a pang of pain once the words you said finally registered in your brain.

"I... this is what I called ya over for, actually...." he looked to the ground, wearing a solemn expression. His mask of confidence was breaking.

"...What?"

"I know that I'm a horrible boyfriend, but I'm goin' ta fix that." He looked back up at you, determination shining in his eyes.

This was a conversation you never ever expected to have. Is this a cruel prank? Would Atsumu do that to you?

"I don't... understand. Why now?" You weren't sure what to think right now. You're honestly thinking too many things, feeling too many emotions at once right now.

"Because, I ended up realisin' that ya deserve better than this. Honestly, yer too good fer me." Knowing Atsumu, it must've taken a lot for him to throw away his pride and ego just to admit this.

At your silence, he continued. "My point is, I wanna be better for ya, give this whole love thing a shot, ya know? But if ya really feel that way, you can break up with me, I won't mind..."

"Atsumu, you ass." He flinched slightly at your response, searching your face for your emotions. "You can't do this to me." Right when you finally felt strong enough to call him out, he decides to pull you right back in and make you feel all horrible.

You sigh. "You're a lucky man, Atsumu. But these better not be empty promises." Your hopeless heart wins you over once again. Yet this time, you feel assured. Assured that Atsumu will do the right thing.

Atsumu finally felt like he could breathe again, placing a hand on his chest. "Would I ever break a promise I made?" He asked with a relieved smile.

"Honestly.... you seem like you would." You rolled your eyes playfully.

"Hey, I didn't promise to better myself just so you can insult me!"

#˗ˏˋ ★ ☁︎ 「Wolfie’s works」 ☾ ★ ˎˊ˗#haikyuu!!#haikyuu #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu x reader #haikyu x reader #atsumu miya #atsumu x reader #miya atsumu x reader #miya atsumu #hq atsumu #msby atsumu #x gender neutral reader #gn reader

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avis-writeshq · 5 months

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Welcome to Golden: a milestone event!

I am honoured to announce that we have reached 2.1k on this blog! To properly commemorate this momentous occasion, you are invited to join Golden: a milestone event where guests from across the world will be invited. As such, please enjoy our festivities filled with music, writing, and requests for your enjoyment!

Thank you to everyone who has supported me during this time! I truly appreciate every single one of you 💜

THIS EVENT HAS ENDED ! THANK YOU FOR YOUR SUPPORT ! 💙

▹ track one: i once believed love would be

requests are open! these fics will be at least 500 words for each request and will also be set in the canon universe. please see below in regards to the requesting guidelines.

guidelines:

in order for me to complete a request, it needs to have a character and a story/plot line. the characters i am currently taking requests for can be found at the end of this post.

i currently write only for fem!reader because that is what i have experience in and because i haven’t figured out the mechanics for gn!reader or male!reader.

i do not write smut (suggestive is ok!), gore, or cheating (done by/on reader), loss of child, incest, poly relationships or age regression. i have the right to delete or deny any requests that come through my inbox.

do not send me a request that you have already sent to another author. it’s icky, it’s iffy, and it ends up with at least one person getting hurt. it’s just a generally not great thing to do and i recommend not doing it at all. i understand that it might take longer than desired for your request to come out, but that doesn’t change the fact that the people who are writing these fics are exactly that: people.

please be patient! i am currently working three jobs and each of them carry their own demands. i will most definitely get to your request, but these things do take time.

▹ track two: black and white

ask games! these games include: fmk, general asks (ask me any question and i will answer!), etc.

find a list of ask games below:

emoji ask game ‼️ colour ask game (open to everyone) ‼️ character ask game ‼️ WIP ask game ‼️

▹ track three: but it’s golden

alternate universe! send me a character in a situation that isn’t the norm (eg. single dad!spencer reid, rockstar!remus lupin) and i’ll write a drabble about it.

same rules & guidelines as track one.

i do not write hybrid!au, stoner!au or priest/religious!au.

▹ track four: like daylight

bonus track : remix! send me an ask about a fic that i’ve already written (eg. sparks fly!reader, train rides!reader) and send a request based on those characters. this could mean asking directly for a spin-off or a short ‘part two’ to any of my existing standalone fics. please provide the character and the title of the fic that you would like me to remix <3

for example: how would sparks fly!reader react to post prison!reid?

same rules & guidelines as track one.

▹ outro: singers & songwriters

here is a list of the characters i am willing to write for during this event!

criminal minds:

spencer reid, aaron hotchner

haikyuu:

tsukishima kei, kenma kozume, oikawa tooru, iwaizumi hajime, akaashi keiji, bokuto koutaro, miya atsumu, miya osamu, kita shinsuke, suna rintaro, sakusa kiyoomi

boku no hero academia:

bakugou katsuki, midoriya izuku, todoroki shoto, tamaki amajiki

dc superheroes:

damian wayne, richard ‘dick’ grayson, jason todd, tim drake

harry potter:

remus lupin, sirius black, james potter, albus severus potter, scorpius malfoy, ominis gaunt, sebastian sallow, garreth weasley, fred weasley, george weasley

‼️ i no longer write fanfiction about real people. (aka, no rpf. sorry!) ‼️

here are some examples as to what your request should look like!

▹ hi! could i request track one with spencer reid where he gets drunk and reader takes care of him please? thank you!

▹ hello! could i request track four with detention!damian wayne please? where reader suffers from nightmares following the attack? thank you!

thank you once again to everyone who has supported me throughout this journey!! i can't wait to write your requests <3

tagging some mutuals 💙

@violetrainbow412-blog @shotosjupiter @astrophileous @dream-a-little-bigger-x @aperrywilliams @fuckinglevi @kitashousewife @229zmi @atrirose @haisuken @enluv @kentoangel @shiishki @ceo-of-daichi @cotton-charms @kageyuji

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millenialfanfictionaddiction · 2 years

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Being MSBY's Manager

Relationship Troubles with Sakusa

Sakusa Kiyoomi featuring MSBY x Female Manager

Warnings: Swearing (mom drops the f bomb alot 😅 we shall call it a "sentence enhancer" 💅🏼), Sakusa being an absolute ass, major angst to fluff, Sakusa is toxic but I'm making him work on himself 🥰, suggestive ending

A/N: I 💙 emotional pain 🥲 so let's do Sakusa! A big shout out to Gen Z anon for helping me with the ending 😘

Ope 😶

I think we are about to really feel this one

Sakusa can be a little... brash

He's a Pisces/Aries cusp- two very emotional signs

And I totally see him being a "tell it like it is" type character

So being his partner might be kind of tough

I do think this man loves just as hard as Bokuto and Atsumu- but he definitely needs time to himself

I mean we all do- self 👏🏻 care 👏🏻

So let's get into this heartbreak shall we 🙃

First off, you met him at some random place ✋🏻

Sakusa probably isn't the type to date online

But 👀 hear me out

You are in the laundromat doing your laundry

You had just graduated and moved to a new city

Your ex boyfriend, a complete POS, had found you clingy and annoying

Spoiler alert: you aren't, men just suck 😒

He had cheated on you numerous times because he said you were "too needy and not giving enough in return" 🙄

Can we all say Toxic?

Your friends told you it wasn't true and you knew it wasn't

But your past relationship had really affected you

So you decided to start anew in a brand new city 🙌🏻

Honestly goals!

You have a load going and decide to clean out the lint traps of some of the dryers

I mean 1) it's a fire hazard 2) it's just a nice thing to do 🤗

And that's our sweet bby YN

A gorgeous, sweet, caring woman who always wants to help

While you're throwing the lint away, you see a tall man, wearing a mask watching you

He has gorgeous dark curly hair and dark eyes

And his dark eyes lock on yours

You gulp and blush because like, someone's watching you AND he's hot 🥵

Being Sakusa he walks up to you

"What are you doing?"- Sakusa

You 👉🏻 👁👄👁 huh-

"Why are you cleaning the lint traps out? That's not your job"- Sakusa

Ok then- forward much?

"Oh I- I uh like to do nice things. And you never know, it could make someone's life a little easier"- you smiling up at the tall man

He totally just narrows his eyes at you- and turns to leave

Ok then 😐

You turn and walk back to your clothes, moving them from the washer to the dryer

You proceed to wipe down the washer you used with a sanitizing wipe

Again, we are in a pandemic and it's just nice to do!

Sakusa gets up, approaching you again

"Now what are you doing?"- he questions, looming over you

You look up at him, eyes widening 😳

"Uh I'm wiping down the washer I used"- you answering the question

"I didn't know people did that"- Sakusa looking at you

"Well most don't but it just seems hygienic to me. Like common sense I guess"-you shrug

"Mind if I have some of those wipes"- Sakusa asks, mouth still covered by his mask

"Of course! Help yourself"- you hand them to him as you turn to continue your crusade

Sakusa is intrigued by you

An absolutely stunning women doing laundry alone in the laundry mat

Yet you take time out of you day to help others 💙

When your laundry is dry, you take it out and begin to fold it

"Why are you doing laundry in a laundromat alone? Isn't that dangerous?"- Sakusa blurts out, still watching you

"Umm well I don't think it's any more dangerous than walking thought a convince store. I mean there is cameras. Plus I start a new job tomorrow and I need clean clothes"- you say, shrugging as you fold your leggings, putting them in the basket

"Yeah but still anything could happen. I mean you are a stunning women"- Sakusa

Honestly fire signs are way to blunt for our own good

It enters our brain and comes right out our mouths 🙃

"Well thank you, you are a very good looking man as well"- You, winking 😉 at Sakusa

Please this makes him smile behind his mask 😫😫😫

You pack up your clothing and turn to face Sakusa

"Well it was nice meeting you-"

"Sakusa- Sakusa Kiyoomi"

"Kiyoomi, I'm LN YN!! Good luck with your laundry"- you say smiling as you walk out of the laundrymat

Smooth YN, Smooth 😏

Sakusa debates for a few minutes if he should go ask for your number

He ultimately decides not too

But believe me when I say he kicks himself over and over again for not doing it

However, lucky for him, I'm writing this 🙌🏻

And in my world, we grant 🎆 second changes 🎆

Which is EXACTLY what happens 🤩

Sakusa walks into training the next morning tired

He was beating himself up last night for not asking you for your number

He may of thought of a plan or two to try and find you again

Which included swinging by the laundromat daily to check for you

And/or leaving a note on the laundromat bulletin board addressed to you

He thought about it as he stepped into the locker room, hearing Atsumu talking

God it was too early for that 😒

"Did you guys see the new manager? She's hot as hell!"- Atsumu

"Don't even think about it Sumu, Captain already said she's off limits"- Barnes said laughing from his locker

"Hey a man can dream right Omi?"- Atsumu says as Sakusa set his gear down

"Dream big Sumu"- Sakusa said as Bokuto and Hinata came leaping into the locker room

"New manager day!"- Bokuto shouted

"Please take it easy on this one Bo. We'd like to keep her for more than a week"- Inunaki said walking out into the gym

Sakusa changed and made his way out to the gym

He say Meian talking to a women who was facing away from the team

Her hair streamed down her back as she looked up and laughed at something Meian had said

The men lined up as Meian addressed the group, the woman turning around

Holy shit- 😳

Her eyes widened when they met his and he couldn't help but smile

Yn Ln, the weird laundromat girl, was their new manager 😱

The interaction was not missed by Thomas who elbowed Sakusa

"Hey Omi, you know her?"- Thomas probed

"Wait Omi knows that hotty?"- Hinata

Sakusa glared at Hinata as YN approaches him

"Kiyoomi! How nice to see you again. I didn't know you played for MSBY?"- you asked, your smile so bright it almost blinded everyone in the gym

Pure perfection YN 💅🏼

"Yeah, I'm a uh- wing spiker. I didn't know you were a manager?" Sakusa questioned, rubbing the back of his neck

"Yeah I was for my college team! I just graduated a few months ago and this job came up and I figured I'd try for it! I'm so glad we will be working together"- You, so excited and bubbly

"Wow that's awesome"- Sakusa says, smiling down at you

Please all the guys are like 👁👄👁

They've never seem their Omi Omi so happy before

During training, you proved yourself worthy of the title of MSBY's Manager

Practice was ending and Atsumu was still serving

You step under the net and get in position

Everyone watches you in fascination as you get in a receiving position

"Umm- YN what you are doing?"- Meian asks, curious

"Yeah YN, don't you know my serves are deadly"- Atsumu 💅🏼

You just roll you eyes 🙄

"Trust me Atsumu, I'll be fine. Just send it up"- you, getting a perfect receiving stance

The guys all watch you, Sakusa intrigued but also nervous

"Suit yourself YN"- Atsumu says sending up the ball and slamming it into the opposite court

Only it doesn't hit the floor 👀

Because you pulled off a perfect receive, sending it right to where the setter would be

"Holy shit YN that was incredible!"- Hinata shouts as he runs towards you

Sakusas eyes widen and his mouth gapes

Man just fell harder for our Queen 🥰

"I'm betting YN use to play. Libero perhaps?"- Inunaki announced

"You caught me"- you laugh putting your hands up

"That's so cool YN!!! Did you ever make it to nationals??"- Bokuto

"We did, my third year! We were in the top 8 but then got eliminated unfortunately"- you ask smiling at the fond memory

Sakusa walked over to join the team who was now surrounding you

"Atsumu that is one wicked serve you got there"- you, looking at a now sulking Atsumu

"I can't believe you received that"- Sumu said as he looked at you with narrow eyes

You just shrug and smile

"Ok ok- practice is over. Time to get out so YN can do her job"- Meian says, ushering the men to the locker rooms

Sakusa watched you as you went about your duties, taking down the nets and cleaning the floor

It was obvious you were a pro when it came to cleanliness and your job

"God she's even hotter than I imagined she'd be"- Atsumu said, taking off his sweat dampened shirt

Pls at this point I'm writing drabble/hcs and turning it into soft-core smut 🤣

"I wonder if she has a boyfriend"- Hinata

"Nope- she's single"- Meian said interrupting

"And you would know because..."- Thomas

Please Meian is one of those guys you just instantly trust 🤚🏻

I'd spill all my secrets to that man without a second thought

Meian shrugged "she just told me she moved here alone a few months ago. A bad relationship or something"

"Damn well maybe I'll ask her if she's interested in seeing the town"- Atsumu

Before anyone could say anything, Sakusa walks up to Atsumu

Stared him dead in the eyes 😐 and says "stay away from her Miya"

Possessive men am I right 🥵🥵🥵

Please these nosey bitches are like ope- 👀

"Does Omi have a little crush?"- Bokuto

Please Sakusa glares at him and it makes Bokuto so nervous 😅

"Alright alright, Sumu stay away from YN. And Sakusa-" Meian says looking at him

"Don't kill Atsumu"

Please Sakisa grabs his towel, walking to shower saying "I make no promises" ✌🏻

Over the next few weeks, you got accustomed to your job as MSBY's Manager

You learned the quirks of the guys, their likes and dislikes

You realized that Bokuto needs constant praise or you'll be dealing with emo mode

And Bokuto emo mode is the WORST

Please Bokuto laid, face down on the gym floor for 2 hours after practice because he kept getting blocked

You had to drag him across the floor in order to clean said floor 🤣

You also learned a lot about the guys eating habits

You'd often have to set timers to make the guys get off the court to eat

"Ok time for lunch" you announce as Sakusa, Meian, Barnes, Thomas and Inunaki come off the court

"Sumu, Shoyo and Kotaro, I'm talking to you three! Get off now!"- you say, hands on your hips, mom voice radiating

"Make me"- Atsumu

Please, move over Iwaizumi because there's a new sheriff in town 💅🏼

You whip a volleyball straight at Atsumu as it hits him, causing him to fall forward

"Ouch YN"- Sumu

You channeling Dadchi 👇🏻

Please Atsumu practically trips running from the gym

"Geez YN's a bad ass"- Inunaki says as you walk by

You do a hair flip and walk out

Please these boys are SO WHIPPED

Sakusa especially 😏

He would love a partner who can handle themselves and Atsumu

As the weeks continue into the regular season, you start to get more busy

The Adlers and MSBY are scheduled to have a practice match this afternoon and you are so excited 🤗

You are bouncing about, hair in a cute high ponytail as you go about your duties

"YN in leggings is my new favorite view"- Thomas says as the team watches you fill up water bottles in your leggings and MSBY t-shirt

Sakusa glares at Thomas who just smirks back 😏

Please these boys would never infringe on their teammate

But that doesn't mean they can't annoy them a little 🙃

Sakusa would happily admit your outfit is one of the highlights of his day

But then again, everything you do is Sakusa's favorite 😍

Please this man is such a simp for you I CANNOT 🤚🏻

But as much as this man had been crushing on you, he hasn't worked up the nerve to ask you out

Part of him doesn't want to make it awkward if you say no

You'd definitely NEVER decline YN let's be real

But also, Sakusa is a bit self-concious of his social skills

I mean, he knows you're easy to get along with

But like what if you don't find him as charming

Even thought you have numerous conversations during practice 🤔

And you always sit next to him at meetings

And stand next to him on the sidelines 🤨

😐 can it be more obvious that you like this man!?!

He's like 92% sure you like him, still he's nervous

So let's give him a little push shall we 🙃

A push in the form of a certain stoic member from the Adlers 👀

Because you see, I think Sakusa would really be bothered by Ushijima

Like he'd see him as a true rival

So when the Adlers show up for a practice match, and Sakusa sees Ushijima watching his YN

Yes HIS 😤

All bets are off!

Mans will be glaring 😑

At this point, it's clear that Sakusa has a huge crush on you

But also, you only have eyes for Sakusa 😍

Sure Ushi is good looking but Sakusa stole your heart from the first look at the laundromat

Ushijima walks up to you and introduces himself

He's just that type of a guy ok 🤚🏻

"Hello, I'm Ushijima and you must be YN? It's very nice to meet you"- 😐 Ushijima

"Hi!!! Its so awesome to meet you finally!"- you 🤪🤸‍♀️

Sakusa does not like this one bit

Once again, you have zero interest in anyone but Sakusa

Not even Meian has caught your eye

Honestly what is wrong with you YN istg- 😐

Anyways, the teams settle and you begin your work

You notice Sakusa is watching you alot

Particularly when a certain someone is near 👀

"YN might you be able to fill this up for me please?"- Ushijima handing YN his bottle and accidently skimming his hand with yours 👀

Ohhh Omi is NOT happy about that!

Please something about that act alone just pushes Sakusa over the edge 😅

Sakusa will march up behind you and just loom

"Can't you do it yourself? You're use to not having a manager"- Sakusa 😑

🌳 🐜 🌳

👆🏻you right now YN

"I merely asked YN if she could, if she's unable to that is also fine"- Ushijima, still just as stoic as ever 😐

"Kiyoomi knock it off! Ushijima I would be happy to help"- you, glaring as Sakusa and turning your head to face Ushijima

You walk off shaking your head, wandering what would prompt Sakusa to behave like that

Sakusa full on growls at Ushijima

Yes G R O W L S

Again, possessive men 😏

When you return, you walk into a heated rally happening between the teams

Nobody is letting the ball even come close to hitting the floor

Suddenly, Ushijima spikes the ball and it deflects off Inunaki's arms

"YN! Watch out!"- Barnes, yelling as you see the ball headed right for you

You scream and try to cover as fast as you can only to be tackled to the ground by Sakusa right as the ball slams past you

"Shit YN, are you ok?"- Sakusa says, bracing himself over you as he tries not to put his weight on you

You peek out from behind your arms, eyes wide as you lightly shake your head

Sakusa grabs you and pulls you close, lightly kissing the top of your head as he holds you

🥺🥺 please I'm such a sap

"YN I'm so sorry! I thought I had a handle on it"- Inunaki says running up to you

"It's ok! I should have been watching more"- you say, still in Sakusa embrace

Please that mans never letting you go again

"YN my apologies for hitting the ball so hard"- Ushijima says walking up to you

Sakusa pulls you up and in close to his chest and glares at Ushijima

"It's ok Ushi, I know you didn't mean to"- You, now holding onto Sakusa

"Come on Yn let's get your checked out"- Sakusa says, pulling you away from the group as he guides you to the office

Sakusa picks you up, sitting you on the exam table as you speak

"Omi really I'm- hmmpf" you say before your words are literally taken away by Sakusa himself planting his lips right on yours

He moves away, his forehead going to yours as you both breath

When he backs away, he looks at you and says "now let's get your checked out"

You 👉🏻👁👄👁 ok-

Seriously what just happened??

I have no idea, you have no idea, hell idk if Sakusa even knows 🤣

"Kiyoomi, what was that?"- you finally asking the big question

"Something I should have done at the laundromat a long time ago"- Sakusa, putting his hands on your face and kissing you again

Please say less sir 😫

After that, your relationship with Sakusa just kind of happened

I mean, you would hang out during practice and after practice

Kissing and other things 👀

Like playing volleyball 🙃

I know what you all were thinking 😏

Sakusa wasn't much for PDA which was honestly fine with you

Like he would hold your hand after practice sometimes or kiss your forehead inbetween sets

When Atsumu was annoying you, Sakusa would assert his dominance and lay his claim

"Atsumu leave my girlfriend alone before I spike a ball right in your face"- Sakusa, about to channel Iwaizumi for moral support

Your nights were spent most of the time with Sakusa, either at your place or his

You told him all about your previous relationship and why you had moved

Sakusa was very understanding and supportive of you

You had established a great routine 👏🏻

Honestly it was perfect

Until it wasn't 🙃

Because we are here to shatter dreams and break hearts

It happened gradually

You could tell Sakusa was getting frustrated during practice

He would withdraw from you and the team

He wasn't able to hit as many spikes, his receives were off

He was just having a rough time

You figured it was the stress of the olympic try outs approaching

He has told you that this was his one chance to make it big and to compete with the best

He was working so hard and you knew it

Unfortunately, all your efforts at trying to help him, only set him off more

"Hey Omi, why don't you take a break?"- you suggested after another failed spike

"I can't just sit on my ass all day like you YN, I have to practice if I'm going to make the Olympic team"- Sakusa, glaring at you as he turns to walk back to the line

Ouch ☹️

Hinata notices your eyes dampen as he looks from Sakusa to you

"Hey YN-" he starts to say as you stand up

"Im going to do some office work. I forgot I have some- uh some papers to fill out"- you say, forcing a smile as you turn to run to the office

The next day, you arrive at the gym to see Sakusa serving

You walk in and wave at him just as he's tossing the ball up, causing him to hit it straight into the net

"FOR FUCKS SAKES YN CANT YOU SEE IM BUSY?"- Sakusa says yelling at you

You flinch as your eyes widen

"Im- I'm sorry Omi-" you, apologizing for something you don't need to apologize for

Sakusa ignores you as he goes back to the end line, tossing up another ball

Atsumu and Bokuto watch your lip quiver as you run go the office, shutting the door behind you

They look at Sakusa who looks back at them

"What are you two looking at?"- Sakusa

"You're such a jerk Omi"- Bokuto, walking away as Atsumu shakes his head

Sakusa rolls his eyes and goes back to serving

Honestly how hard is it for you to just leave him alone 🙄

Oh idk Omi try communicating 🗣

Men istg-

A week goes by and you've seen the bare minimum of Sakusa

You've asked him over for dinner, out for dinner, over to watch TV, offered to help him practice

He's done nothing but said "not today YN" all week

It's made you feel unwanted and unloved

All you want is a little time with your man

Is that too much to ask?

Spoiler alert: it's not

Thankfully today is Friday and you are determined to have time with Kiyoomi

He promised you a few weeks ago you'd go to see a movie you've been dying to see

You bounce into work, excited and ready for the day

The Adlers are coming for a practice match

You fill water bottles, ready towels and prepare as the Adlers arrive

You run up to greet them and help everyone settle

"You are in a cheery mood today YN?"- Kageyama says

"I am!! It's Friday and I'm so excited for the weekend!"- You, bouncing with joy

Please how could anyone be mean to our precious YN!

Sakusa has yet to say anything to you as you bop around the gym, getting ready

You can't help but feel a little unwanted but you hope after the match, Sakusa's mood with change

Honestly it's a pipe dream YN 😔

The matches start and Sakusa just isn't on his game

He's hitting out of bounds, his serves are crap and his receives just aren't it

You sigh as the second set ends, while MSBY won, you notice how angry Sakusa is

You decide to see if there is anything you can do to help

Because that's who you are YN

Our sweet angel bby who is always here to help

"Hey Omi, you did great out there"- You, trying to encourage our little germaphobe

Sakusa doesn't say anything, he just glares at you

You decide to proceed

"Hey, don't look so down. We can go have dinner tonight and to the movies. It will be so fun-" you, right before your world shatters

"Will you just SHUT UP YN!"- Sakusa, screaming at you

You flinch, backing up as your eyes widen

The gym suddenly quiets

The Adlers and MSBY watching you

"Omi, I'm-"

"Yeah yeah YN I know! You're sorry! Well how about instead of being an annoying fucking baby like you constantly are why don't you try actually helping me and leave me the fuck alone!"- Sakusa, now getting in your space as you keep backing up

"Kiyoomi, please-" you say, tears filling your eyes

"You know Yn, I get it now. I understand why your ex fucking up and left you. You are so annoying and clingy that it's almost impossible to deal with! You literally can't do anything on your own without needing some kind of attention! God it's exhausting being around you!"- Sakusa, now heaving and yelling as your body goes numb

Your eyes brimming with tears, some now falling as your heart shatters in front of not only MSBY but the Adlers as well

"SAKUSA ENOUGH!"- Meian yells as Sakusa looks down as you, his anger brimming as your heartbroken state hits him

With your tears falling, your look to see the players staring at your and Sakusa

Your face heats with embarrassment as you feel your body break down

You run past Sakusa and the guys as you start crying, the sounds of your sadness filling the gym

"Fuck"- Atsumu says running after you as Bokuto and Hinata follow

"What in the hell was that!"- Hirugami says as Meian glares at Sakusa, crossing his arms over his broad chest

"Sakusa your a fucking asshole"- Inunaki says walking past Sakusa out the door to find you

Ushijima stares at Sakusa before he shakes his head

"You don't deserve YN Sakusa"- Ushijima says, the words hitting Sakusa right in the chest

Sakusa's emotions are all over as he walks past the teams, heading to grab his things

Meanwhile, you run from the gym to the parking lot to find your car

You sit down, your eyes flowing with tears as you start to shake and cry frantically

How could Kiyoomi say such horrible things to you?

How could he stoop so low as to point out your biggest insecurities?

He knew exactly how much your relationship with your ex affected you and there he was, throwing it in your face

You put your head on the steering wheel, crying uncontrollably as you turn the car on

Just as you look up, you see Atsumu, Bokuto and Hinata running towards you with Ushijima and Inunaki behind

"YN come on you can't drive"- Atsumu, trying to open your car door

"Just leave me alone Atsumu"- you, crying harder as Hinata and Bokuto watch

"YN please let one of us take you home at the very least"- Inunaki says, managing to open your side door

"Please just leave me alone. I'm so embarrassed. Those things he said-" your tears are now flowing uncontrollably, your body shaking

"YN please don't be embarrashed. None of this was your fault"- Bokuto, his hair deflated

Our sweet little empath 🥺

"He knew about my biggest insecurities and he just threw them right in my face! Right in front of everyone"- you say, crying harder as you gasp for air

"YN come on- its not safe for you to drive right now"- Inunaki says as he reaches for you

You look up at him, tears streaming down your face

"Please, please just leave me alone"- you say whispering

Their hearts break for you as they watch helplessly as you cry in your car

"Maybe we should just back off?"- Hinata

"Yeah I don't think she's going anywhere"- Ushijima says, standing back

"If you need us YN, we'll be inside ok? But please don't drive right now"- Atsumu

You nod a little, the numbness of everything hitting you hard as the men give you one final glance before returning inside

Meanwhile, Sakusa is in the locker room gathering his gear and shoving it in his bag

He grabbed a quick shower and is ready to leave

One thing about Sakusa is that he definitely knows he overreacted

He also knows what he said to you was not ok

But he's not going to apologize until he's fully ready

Because he knows he needs to mean it and think it over

Dick move? Absolutely but at the same time, a half assed apology doesn't mean shit

And he's still mad

He can hear the guys talking in the gym as he throws his bag over his shoulder

"Is she ok?"- Meian says

"She's sitting in her car, she won't let us take her home but we also don't want her to drive"- Atsumu

"Poor girl, what the hell got into Sakusa?"- Romero

"Who the hell knows but man was he ever a fucking dick!"- Hoshiumi says

Sakusa's heard enough as he walks out into the gym and past his team mates who pay him no mind

He walks into the parking lot, straight to his car

The problem is his car is parked right next to yours...

However when he approaches he only sees your car and not you

Deciding he can't be bothered right now, he leaves, heading home

Meanwhile, Atsumu receives a text from you saying you took the train home

You knew it wasn't safe to drive but you couldn't stay there any longer

You knew if you saw Omi come out, you'd cry even more

Once at home, you lock your doors, shut your blinds and crawl into bed

You spend most of the sleepless night crying and replaying the awful words Sakusa said to you in your mind

The next morning, you get up and make coffee, mopping around your apartment

Your phone has been going non-stop with incoming texts from the team making sure your ok

You opt to write a short message and shut your phone off

After a long weekend of crying and thinking, you decide the best thing you can do is hold you head high and walk into the gym with dignity

Because we will NOT let a man define our worth!

You get dressed, do your best to look presentable and head to work

You pull into the parking lot, parking as far away from Sakusa's car as you can

You notice him sitting inside, watching as you get out and make your way to the gym

Little do you know that Sakusa has spent all weekend thinking about the huge mistake he made

He barely slept, choosing to spend most of his time at the gym or running to try to distract himself

He realizes what he's done and how big of an ass he was

But still, apologizing doesn't come easy to Kiyoomi

Once in the gym, you go about your daily tasks

You try to act like nothings wrong but you admit it's hard seeing Sakusa

You try and ignore his presence

He only looks at you, but has yet to approach

And he probably won't 😔

"Hey YN, can you help toss up for spiking please?"- Meian

"Sure"- you say smiling as you take your position to toss

The guys line up beside you as you toss

When Sakusa comes up to spike, he watches you intently

You however, ignore him 💅🏼

As 👏🏻 you 👏🏻 should 👏🏻

Because you see, the anger is now starting to set in

How fucking rude and unwarranted Sakusa's comments towards you were

You toss the ball up as Atsumu sets and Omi spikes

"Nice kill"- you say as you prepare for the next spiker

Sakusa looks at you as you go about your duties

That night, you pick up your bag and head out of the gym

You say goodnight to the team as you make your way to your car

You can see Sakusa watching you from his car but you say nothing and quickly get in, driving off

Honestly ignoring Sakusa is probably going to irritate him the most

Again, AS 👏🏻 IT 👏🏻 SHOULD 👏🏻

The week goes by and you have zero interaction with Sakusa

You still miss him and care very much for him

But that doesn't mean his words didn't hurt

Sakusa on the other hand, is going insane 🙃

He was actually waiting to see if you gave him anything to work with

And YN gave nothing 👏🏻

You gave him no chance to speak with him alone, you barely even glanced at him all week

Honestly, he doesn't blame you

He's starting to realize how badly he fucked up and the man is suffering now

Good! Let him suffer!

The following Monday, Sakusa decides he's had enough

He misses you and the man is willing to admit he's done FUCKED UP 👏🏻

Unfortunately for him, it's too late

He steps out of his car only to see you hugging Ushijima at the entrance to the front of the gym

Oh the rage he is feeling right now 🤬

He's about ready to blow

But then you laugh at something Ushijima says

And your smile just digs the knife penetrating his cold heart deeper

You're vibrant smile and beautiful eyes that Sakusa has grown to love so much

Only you're now giving it to another man

Please we are about to see some jealous Sakusa

Sakusa is going to get out of his car, rage walk up to Ushijima and shove him away from you

"Get away from my girl"- Sakusa says, pushing Ushijima

Ushijima barely budges

Mans is a brick wall 🧱

"Kiyoomi what the hell?"- you getting in between Ushijima and Sakusa

"Back the fuck off of YN- she's mine!"- Sakusa growls as he pushes into you getting into Ushijima's face

"Kiyoomi stop it!"- you now shouting

Atsumu, Kageyama and Bokuto come rushing cover and pull Sakusa back

Please Ushijima is just like 🧍‍♂️😐 the whole time

I can NOT 😫

"Sakusa what the hell man?"- Bokuto

"Omi dude chill out"- Atsumu

"I was merely talking to YN Sakusa"- Ushijima

"Talking my ass! I saw you hugging her!"- Sakusa

"It wasn't anything more than a hug Kiyoomi! And I'll have you know as far as I'm concerned, we are no longer together so what I do and with whom I do it is my business and my business only!"- our queen asserting her dominance

"The hell we aren't! We never broke up YN! Just because I'm an idiot and said some stupid shit-" Sakusa

But oh no no no, YN is not letting this happen

"NO! You don't get to come over here and barge in on my personal life when you made it VERY FUCKING CLEAR Kiyoomi that I'm a burden on your life! I will absolutely not stand here and take that shit from you or any man! I trusted you and YOU KNEW! You knew what I went through. And you threw it right in my fucking face in front of everyone!"- You now screaming

GIVE IT TO HIM BBY! RIP HIS HEAD OFF!!

Bokuto, Atsumu and Kageyama are scared 😅

Ushijima is just like 🧍‍♂️ 😳

And Sakusa, well Sakusa is breaking apart

Because everything you said, every single word is true

And he knows it

You're eyes start to fill with tears as you stomp your way into the gym, slamming the doors behind you

Seriously nobody better get in the way of YN

Our bby is on the war path

Sakusa doesn't say anything, he just stands there stunned and broken

The full effect of his words are now hitting him

The fact that there is no fixing this and that you are done

How could he have taken you for granted?

How could he have treated you this way?

Sakusa says nothing as he makes his way into the gym and prepares for practice

The next few days, Sakusa is on auto mode

Spike, sleep, eat, repeat

Literally he doesn't deviate, he says nothing to anyone and has completely withdrawn from the team

You have also pulled away from the team

It's become increasingly uncomfortable for everyone

Finally, Meian decides he needs to intervene

After practice, Sakusa is sitting in the locker room, packing up his bag

"Team meeting"- Meian says as Barnes, Thomas, Inunaki, Atsumu, Bokuto and Hinata surround him

"About what?"- Sakusa, oblivious

"It's time you swallow you pride and get your girl back"- Barnes

"Yeah, honestly I'm sick of sappy Sakusa"- Atsumu

Sakusa glares at Atsumu but says nothing

"Come on dude. You and YN are fucking miserable without each other"- Inunaki

"You heard her! She's done with me. And honestly I don't fucking blame her. I'm the biggest asshole ever"- Sakusa, deflated more than Bokuto during a bad emo mode

"Well then you need to do whatever you can to win her back! Beg on your knees if you have too"- Thomas says

Sakusa is so deflated

Pls Bokuto's emo modes have nothing on this man's current state 🤚🏻

"But what if she doesn't want me back? I mean I really fucked up guys. Like REALLY"- Sakusa

"Then you learn from it. Listen, you love YN right?"- Barnes

"Yeah- yeah I do"- Sakusa, finally admitting he's deeply in love with you

"And YN is in love with you, trust me. You've got alot of work to do but you need to prove to YN that you are willing to change"- Barnes

Sakusa nods and stands up

He knows he has to make this right in any way he can

Now I don't think simply apologizing in this situation is enough

Sakusa was a complete ass and said some really hurtful things

I also think he knows this and he's willing to do what he can to change

Even if it means attending therapy to help him deal better with his emotions

Honestly we love when people take accountability for their actions 👏🏻

If you make a mistake, you fix it! And that's what Sakusa wants to do

He makes an appointment with a therapist for the following week and goes to work on his plan to win you back

Meanwhile, your heart is slowly healing

You love Sakusa and that's just not going to go away anytime soon

He's been helping you process and deal with your fight with Sakusa

You've found a great friend and companion in Ushijima

Your relationship is strictly platonic and honestly, Ushijima is fine with that 👌🏻

Ushijima is one of those logical guys

He can see things from both sides and provide a very honest and unbiased opinion

At your apartment, you cook as Ushijima sits and talks with you

It's become a weekly thing that you and Ushijima hang out, making dinner and chatting

Tonight, you are making homemade Ramen

Ushijima is sitting at the table as you bring the bowls over

Unfortunately for you, you trip, sending the bowls tumbling on you and Ushijima

"Oh shit! Omg Im so sorry Wakatoshi! Are you burnt?"- You, tearing up because you messed up

"YN I'm fine, are you ok?- Ushijima

"🥺 I keep messing up Waka, no wonder Omi said the things he did"- you, now crying as you sit down at the table

"YN, Sakusa was a complete jerk. And while I know he is stressed, it doesn't ever give him the right to say those things. You did not mess up YN. It was an accident"- Ushijima

You sniffle and nod your head

"I have to clean this up. I think Omi left a shirt here that you can borrow for now. I'm going to go and change"- you, getting up and going to your room

Ushijima remives his shirt, revealing his muscles and broad chest

You pay no mind because Ushijima isn't Sakusa

It's fine YN, move aside and I shall oogle on your behalf 😍🥵

When you are changing, the doorbell rings

Ushijima answers it as you emerge from your room, wearing a crop top and shorts

On the other side is Sakusa 👀

Now remember, Ushijima has no shirt on, as in ZERO top clothing

Nothing, nada, it's completely GONE

And you are wearing the bare minimum

Sakusa's eyes widen in shock as Ushijima stands at the door and you appear next to him

"Kiyoomi? What are you doing here?"- You say, shocked

"I uh- I uh- I came to talk with you"- Sakusa 👁👄👁

Please it hasn't hit you yet the situation you are currently in

"Is everything ok?"- you, still oblivious

Sakusa is just staring, mouth agape 😲

Ushijima is just like 🧍‍♂️ 😐

"YN I uh- I wanted to apologize but I see you've already moved on"- Sakusa, his eyes now filling with tears

"What are you-"

DING DING DING it finally hits you 😃

"Omg Kiyoomi no-"

"YN PLEASE LISTEN TO ME! IM SO FUCKING SORRY"- Sakusa is now inside the apartment, begging on his knees, holding your legs

"Kiyoomi what-"

"YN PLEASE GOD IM SO SO SORRY! I FUCKED UP SO BAD. I SAID THE MOST AWFUL THINGS TO YOU AND I KNOW I DONT DESERVE YOU BUT I LOVE YOU YN. PLEASE IM GOING TO CHANGE. I STARTED THERAPY AND IM REALLY TRYING YN PLEASE PLEASE GIVE ME ANOTHER CHANCE"- Sakusa, full on crying into your legs now

Ushijima 👉🏻 🧍‍♂️ 😳

You bend down, tears pooling in your eyes as you kneel in front of Sakusa who now has tears all over

"Kiyoomi you love me?"- You, tearing up

Please I'm such a sap 🥲

"I do YN. I love you so much. And everyday I think about how much I hurt you. I want to make myself a better man for you. So I called a therapist and I've been seeing someone to help me control my emotions. You didn't deserve any of that yn and I know that. Please- just please know how much I love you and how much on a idiot I am!"- Sakusa, looking into your eyes

"Kiyoomi you are the biggest fucking jerk I know and I love you, you big fucking idiot"- you, grabbing Sakusa's cheeks and kissing him as he holds you close

Ushijima 👉🏻 🧍‍♂️ 🥲

Sakusa pulls away and puts his forehead on yours

Then it hits him and he stands up, pulling you towards him in an embrace

"What the hell are you doing with YN?"- Sakusa says, pointing at Ushijima

"I was having Ramen with YN when she spilled it on herself and me"- Ushijima 😐

"I was getting a new shirt for Toshi when you knocked Omi! It's nothing. Toshi and I are only friends"- You

Sakusa 👉🏻😐😑

Ushijima 👉🏻 🧍‍♂️ 😐

"I think it might be best if I leave YN. It seems you and Sakusa have worked out your issues"- Ushijima

"You definitely should leave"- Sakusa 😑 our jealous bby

"Omi knock it off! Toshi let me grab you a shirt at least"- You

"It's fine YN, I have an extra shirt in my car. Thank you for Ramen"- Ushijima, turning to leave

Please he just walked out without his shirt on 😫😫😫 I love him so much

"Well that was awkward"- you 😅

Sakusa closes the door and locks it as he turns to you and grabs your hips

"Whats more awkward is that you and I are both standing here, fully dressed"- Sakusa 😏

Say less sir 🤚🏻 we have a whole lot of making up to do 🙃

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koukamisstuff · 1 year

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Haikyuu Scenarios 🧶

Scenario: Surprising Y/N with Yarn

Characters: Kita, Osamu, Atsumu, Aran, Suna, Ren

Genre: fluff, romance

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flyingraijin · 2 years

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One Day | A. Miya

Summary: When you get asked by Vogue Japan to be the star of their "Day in the life of a Pro Volleyball player" video, you agree because you don't think there's much that could go wrong. You just need to film one day in your life, from morning to evening, and show the world what the outside hitter of one of Japan's V.league Division 1 female teams does with their time.

Unfortunately, your boyfriend is an absolute menace, and decides to act as such for the whole world to see.

Pairing: ProVB player!Atsumu x female ProVB player!reader

Warnings: Post timeskip, fluff, humour, some suggestive jokes/references, swearing, established relationship, mentions of ankle injuries, reader is flexible, disclaimer: i'm not a volleyball player to i probably got some details wrong

Word Count: 13 007

Available on AO3 here

Note: so i'm currently going through an atsumu phase, and while I'm in the process of working on a longer story for him, I decided just to make this as a little side project. It really has no significance but it was fun for me to write, so i'm hoping it'll be fun for you guys to read too ;)

"Good morning everyone! I've just woken up and it's…" you check the time on your watch, squinting through sleep-blurred eyes down at the bright numbers flashing back at you. "... five thirty three am and I do not want to be awake right now."

From what you can see in the mirrored image of yourself on your phone screen, there's barely enough light in your quiet bedroom for the camera to pick up on you at all. Usually, it wouldn't be practical to film anything in this kind of lighting, but you've had very strict instructions from the team at Vogue to film as much of your day as possible, starting from the very second you wake up.

Under normal circumstances, you would just turn on the light so the camera on your phone could actually register the fact that you're there. However, you just so happen to have a certain someone snoring in bed beside you; a certain someone who has a day off today and would be very unimpressed with you if you woke him up by flicking the bedroom lights on at five in the morning.

A small smile crosses your face as you glance over at Atsumu, a smile you hope the camera doesn't pick up on. When being asked by the team at Vogue Japan if you would do a "Day in the life" video as a V.League Division one player for their YouTube channel, as well as a few follow-on interviews, you had tried to bring up the fact that your boyfriend, another div one player, lived with you, and so there was a very high possibility that the video may turn into more of a couple's vlog than anything else. You aren't personally bothered by this but the Vogue Japan people didn't seem to like the idea much, and had so given you instructions to keep Atsumu out of things.

"This is a chance for the female side of the V.League to get more coverage, " they had told you animatedly when you brought it up. "The men are so famous already, we want you to be the star of this video!"

Which you also aren't personally bothered by at all; being the star beside your "best setter in Japan" boyfriend is sometimes difficult, and getting your own little piece of fame to keep to yourself will probably be nice. However, you know Atsumu doesn't like the idea at all.

Which is why, instead of staying in bed for an extra five minutes to mess with Atsumu's hair, as you would usually do, you throw the covers back and haul yourself to your feet, taking your phone with you. You keep the camera recording as you tiptoe your way out of the master bedroom, being as quiet as physically possible so as not to wake Atsumu up. And then you close the door on your way out.

"Sorry about that," you mumble a little awkwardly down to your phone camera as you make your way down the hallway towards the kitchen. "My, uh, boyfriend was sleeping. And he's a bit of a menace if he gets woken up too early on his day off."

You're able to switch the kitchen lights on once you get there, and as the screen of your phone is flooded with light, you get your first proper look at what your appearance is like so early in the morning. And it makes you snort in laughter.

You set your phone down on the kitchen island before holding out your arms and doing a little twirl in front of the camera, showing off your incredibly messy hair, the old Inarizaki High volleyball sweater you're wearing and the threadbare pair of boxers covered in cartoon foxes that you've got on as your pyjamas bottoms. "So yeah, guys, welcome to a day in my life! I hope you all enjoy!"

You hit the stop button on the recording then and save the video to a folder in your photo album title 'Vogue vid'. Then you switch your phone off and put it face down on the counter top before leaning forward to rest your head against the cool marble. It's not as if you're camera shy - you've been playing sports on TV for a while now- but filming yourself like this is already making you feel a little uncomfortable.

A long sigh leaves your lungs and your shoulders heave when you realise how long the day is probably going to be.

“Usually,” you say in as quiet of a voice as you can, as you chop up some banana on your countertop. “I start off my morning with a smoothie of some sort.” Your phone is balanced against one of the jars full of protein powder that live permanently on your kitchen counter, and you glance at it intermittently as you make yourself breakfast. “At lot of the time, you’ll see volleyball players eating a lot. We’re almost always hungry because of the amount of energy it takes in order to play any position on the court. And usually, it is actually recommended to eat a proper, solid meal before getting into hardcore practice. However…” you pause for a second as you throw the chopped banana into your blender. “I prefer smoothies. I used to eat a full solid meal for breakfast, but then during one morning practice a couple of years ago, I was jumping around so much that I threw up.” You grimace at the memory. “Since then, I’ve decided to stick to smoothies. Same amount of nutrition but not as uncomfortable to spike with.”

You shrug a shoulder nonchalantly and then press the power button on the blender, watching as all the carefully chopped fruits and vegetables you’d filled it with are churned up into a pretty gross-looking green mush. Thankfully, your blender has a muffling cover on it, so it isn't so horrendously loud early in the morning, but you still wince a little as what sound that is produced fills the kitchen. Atsumu still isn’t up; it’s only six am by now and despite the fact that you've been in and out of the bedroom since you woke up, changing into sweatpants and a jumper, and packing your bag for the day, you’re sure he’ll probably sleep until at least seven unless he’s woken up inorganically.

Which you don’t want to do because a) you’ll feel guilty of depriving him of the extra sleep he so desperately needs, and b) he’ll no doubt be a nuisance for the video you’re trying to get done.

Once your smoothie is mixed completely, you switch the blender off and then go to pour the green sludge into your shaker bottle. You make sure to show it to the camera, your nose scrunching a little as you watch the thick mush slide along the glass sides of the blender jug. Once it’s all been decanted, you set the blender back in place; you don’t bother with cleaning it out, preferring to leave that to Atsumu, since he loves to do that for you when you have days off and he doesn't.

“It doesn’t taste the greatest,” you say to your phone as you shake your bottle around a little, eyeing the mixture within it. “But I’ll die at practice if I don’t drink it so…”

You squeeze your eyes shut and take a sip, swallowing it before you can really get a taste of the mixture of banana, raw egg, spinach and other stuff.

You take the next few minutes to make your way through your breakfast, pausing every few seconds for a break. And as you do, you can’t help but glance at your camera awkwardly. The Vogue people had said they wanted every detail of your day, however, you have a strong feeling they’re severely overestimating how interesting your life is. Yes, being a pro athlete is amazing, however, a good chunk of your life is spent doing things like this; standing around as you force down a smoothie that tastes like algae and try not to wake your boyfriend up.

Which, speaking of….

“Who’re ya talkin’ to?”

The thick voice startles you and you have to slap a hand over your mouth to stop yourself from spitting your smoothie out. Whipping around, you find said boyfriend leaning against the counter at the entrance of the kitchen, still in his pyjamas and with his hair sticking up in every direction possible. Despite this, there’s a sharp glint in his amber eyes and you can tell he’s fighting back a smile - probably from seeing you almost choke on your breakfast.

You swallow what you’ve got in your mouth and then put your hand on your chest, feeling your heart racing beneath the thick sweater you’d changed into. “Atsumu, holy shit! Don’t do that?”

“What?” Atsumu asks innocently, stepping forward. “I was just askin’.”

“Warn me first,” you say back, rolling your eyes, before turning back to your phone. “I swear, I almost had a heart attack.”

“Sounds like a you problem,” Atsumu mumbles in reply as he steps even closer. In the mirror recording on your phone screen, you see him notice the camera. One of his eyebrows quirks.

“Watcha doin’?”

“Vogue video,” you say back shortly. Atsumu’s mouth opens a little in realization.

“Whoa, is that today?"

“Yeah.”

“Damn,” he mumbles, looking disappointed. “I was hopin’ it’d be on a work day for both of us, so I could show off."

You turn to give him an unimpressed look while you force yourself to take another sip of your smoothie. “I think it’s kind of the point that it’s about me?” you tell him, raising an eyebrow. “Since you’ve literally got a whole Netflix show following the Black Jackals?”

Atsumu just makes a face at you, waving away your words of logic. “More cameras, more coverage,” he mumbles back, moving closer to your back. You watch in the camera as he sidles up behind you, only to slip his arms around your waist and press his forehead into your shoulder from behind. The corner of your mouth quirks.

“What’re you doing up anyway?” you ask quietly, knowing the Vogue video editors can probably just cut this all out once you send them the footage. “Did I wake you up?”

“Nah,” Atsumu mumbles. “The bed was just cold without ya.”

“Aww,” you chuckle, and reach back with your free hand to scratch your fingers through his hair. “You’re such a sap.”

“Only for you,” he says, and then raises his head. You twist your own neck around so you can look at his face, and can’t help but smile when you notice the grin on his lips. Shaking your head, you lean back to press a kiss to his cheek.

“That’s adorable. But let me go, I’ve gotta get to practice.”

Atsumu’s grin immediately disappears and is replaced by an over-exaggerated, childish pout. It only makes you laugh harder. “C’mon,” you tell him. “Let me goooo.”

“Noooo!” Atsumu mumbles as his arms tighten around your waist. “Stay with me.”

“Atsumu,” you chastise, setting your empty shaker bottle down on the counter so you can use both arms to wrestle at his grip around you. “I need to go to work. And I need to film this video.”

“Fuck the video.”

"Atsumu!” you slap at his hand. “It’s still recording, dumbass.”

“Don’t care,” he grumbles as he buries his head in your shoulder again. You let out a long groan and then look back at your camera, hiding a smile.

“This is why I didn’t want to wake him up,” you say to the video matter-of-factly. “He’s like a spoiled toddler.”

That gets Atsumu’s attention and he raises his head to fix you with an incredulous look. “I am not!’

“You are,” you emphasis in return, and then take advantage of his distraction to slip out of his grasp and duck away from him. He grumbles in defeat but doesn't try to grab you again, obviously having accepted the fact that you do actually have to do your job. Chuckling, you turn to put your empty shaker bottle in the dishwasher. “Hey, could you get my bag for me?” you ask him as you do so. “It’s in the bedroom.”

Atsumu makes a face at you that you can just feel despite having your back turned. But then you hear his lazy footsteps shuffling out of the kitchen and back down the hallway, presumably to get what you’d asked. Your heart warms immediately.

“He may act like a toddler sometimes,” you say quietly to you camera once you’ve put your bottle away. “But I still love him. Don’t tell him that though.”

You stop the recording then, and save the video to the same folder as before. Then you take a few seconds to go through your messages, checking to see if you have anything urgent to attend to before you start practice. Thankfully, there doesn't seem to be anything, and you are ready when Atsumu slouches back into the kitchen, your volleyball duffle bag full of your uniform, shoes and other equipment slung over his shoulder.

“You didn’t have a practice shirt packed,” he informs you as he hands the bag over, “so I packed one for ya.”

You smile at him in thanks as you sling the bag over your own shoulder. Then you lean forward to kiss his cheek again. “I'll see you at lunch, okay?”

Atsumu nods. “I’ll bring you something from Osamu’s.” He reaches out to catch your arm and pulls you towards him properly before you can head for the door. His lips meet yours in a soft kiss that you both savour for as long as you possibly can. It's rare that you see each other on mornings like these; when one of you has a day off and the other has to go to training. Your rest days almost never line up so you’re not used to having so much lazy time with Atsumu, even if it is just a few extra seconds to spend kissing him. You appreciate it regardless.

“See you later,” you mumble when the pair of you do eventually break apart. He flashes you a sharp grin in response.

“See ya.”

And then you’re off, stepping out the door of your shared apartment and bundling yourself in your coat as you begin your journey to the gym that is your workplace.

A few of your teammates are already at the gym when you arrive, some of them already dressed in their practice gear and some not. You smile and wave to all of them as you step in and make for the locker room so you can out your bag down and change out of your sweats and hoodie, and into your volleyball clothes. As you dump your bag down on one of the benches, you pull your phone out again and, after checking to make sure there’s no one else around you changing, you hit record on the camera.

“So I get to the gym at around six thirty,” you start, deciding that sticking to narrating your day is probably the safest option in keeping things concise. “My morning practice starts at seven and then goes till around ten thirty. We do a lot of stretching in the morning to warm up and then we usually play a practice match; sometimes it's within the team, or other times we’ll have other teams in the area come play against us. It's never anything too hectic, since it is still practice, but it’s a nice way to start off the day.”

As you talk, you unpack your bag, first pulling out your water bottle and then the wad of medical tape you keep with you at all times. You hold it up for the camera to see.

“I’ve had to use a lot of this recently because I messed my ankle a little bit a few months back. I’m still cleared to play and practice, but it just adds a little extra support for my muscles and helps me keep it from getting re-injured.”

You look down again and pull out the next thing nestled in your bag; your shoes. You hold these up next.

“These are my volleyball shoes. At first glance, you can see they look a lot like normal trainers but”- you turn them over to show the soles of the shoes (you’ll never admit that you'd bought a whole new pair just so they would look nice for the video) -”they’ve got these special gel soles which provide better traction on the gym floor so we don't slide around when we’re playing.”

You put the shoes down on the bench and then begin with unpacking your clothes. You pull out the pair of practice shorts you usually wear; simply black spandex shorts that go to your upper thigh. Then you reach for the t-shirt.

Only to pull out something that is definitely not what you would usually wear for practice.

Immediately your face falls and you think back to earlier this morning. Atsumu had said he'd packed a shirt for you since you’d forgotten one - you’re starting to think that you actually hadn't left one out of your bag, but instead Atsumu had just swapped your usual shirt for one he liked better.

Because the shirt in your hand is not the plain white, slightly baggy shirt with just the ICS logo in the corner that's provided for all players sponsored by the brand; no, it’s one of Atsumu’s practice shirts, which is black and not white, and as well as having the familiar footprint logo on one shoulder, also has the logo of the MSBY Black Jackals on the other.

As you hold it up, you can tell it's not one of the ones he wears currently; it’s definitely too small. Most likely, it's one of the one's he was provided when he joined the team a few years back, when he was considerably less beefy. Despite this though, it's much bigger than the shirt you’d usually wear for practice.

You scoff openly and then turn to show it to the camera. “This is not my shirt,” you reiterate to your future audience, the disdain evident in your voice. “This is my boyfriend being a twat. But he stole my other shirt so I guess this is all I have.”

You double check just to make sure you hadn’t left one of your other practice shirts in here on accident. But there definitely isn’t one - probably Atsumu’s work again - and so, once you end your video and put your phone down, you're forced to pull the large black shirt on over your sports bra.

At least it's comfortable, you think to yourself as you put the rest of your things away in your locker. And it smells like Atsumu, which is an added bonus.

Still, you catch yourself rolling your eyes once again as you collect your water bottle, phone, medical tape, knee pads, shoes and socks before heading back towards the main gym. He is such an idiot.

There are about four other people in the volleyball gym when you get there; with both nets already set up and the courts ready for your usual practice match. It only takes you one glance around to judge that there won’t be any other teams joining for the practice match today, which allows you a sigh of relief. Wearing your boyfriend’s shirt in front of your teammates, you can handle. But if you had to do it in front of another team… no.

You wave at your teammates as you move over to one corner of the gym to set your things down. After balancing your phone up against the wall, you hit record for a new video and then sit back on the floor, keeping yourself in centre frame.

“So, we’re about to start practice,” you say to the camera, feeling a little self conscious of the fact that there are other people probably giving you odd looks. “And I’m gonna take you guys through my little pre-warm up routine.” You spread your things out in front of you, including your medical tape, shoes, socks and knee pads. First you grab the tape and then bend one leg so you can pull your right ankle towards you.

“I’m feeling a bit of tightness in my achilles from yesterday’s practice, so I’m gonna tape things up today,” you explain as you start ripping strips of tape and winding them around your ankle in a pattern you're very familiar with by now. “I did ice it last night, so I’m hoping it will all stay fine today,” you add on, as you rub the tape into place. Then you lift your foot to rotate your ankle a few times, testing out the feeling. Satisfied, you put your foot down and then go to pick up your knees pads.

“Right, next is my padding,” you explain to the camera. “I’m an outside hitter so I’m not usually diving on the floor as much as a defence specialist like a libero might do. However, it’s still important to protect the knees just in case I do have to pull off some kind of crazy receive.” You pull the black pads up over your foot and then along your shin until they fit snuggly over each of your knees. You bend both your legs back and forth a few times to make sure they’re properly in place. Then you look back at the camera.

“Sometimes,” you say, “I actually wear compression leggings under my uniform. Usually when I’m feeling extra stiff, or when I'm prepping for a big match. They help quite a bit because they stimulate the muscles more, and also protect more skin. But since today is only a casual practice, I’m not wearing them. So the knee pads will be just- ohmygod!’

You let out a small shriek as your soul seems to leave your body for the second time this morning. At that moment, you’d looked up at the screen of your phone and seen a figure leaning over your shoulder staring right at the camera, and it had scared the living shit out of you. Whipping around, you use one of your clean socks to smack at the person responsible, your face burning in embarrassment.

“Jesus christ, Kira, don't do that!"

Kira Chen bursts into soft giggles of laughter and collapses back onto the floor behind you, holding onto her stomach. “Holy shit, you should have see your face,” she brays through her giggles. For a moment she seems to mimic it, widening her eyes and opening her mouth in an exaggerated gasp. Then she dissolves back into laughter. “Priceless!”

You keep hitting her with your sock, your embarrassment turning into annoyance. “You’re such a cow,” you tell her. “You fucking ruined the video too!’

You turn back to look at the camera, where Kira’s head is clearly still visible behind you, tears of mirth streaming down her temples into her black hair. Looking right into the lens, you give an exaggerated shake of your head. “Sorry, she’s an idiot.”

Kira snorts a few more times before hiccuping herself into silence. Then she sits up again and turns to look at you and then the phone you have propped up against the wall. “What’re you even filming for anyway?” she asks curiously, hooking her chin over your shoulder. You shake your head at her and bend one leg, bringing your foot up close to you again so you can pull your sock on.

“I’m doing that 'Day in the Life' thing for Vogue Japan. Remember? I told you, like, yesterday?”

Kira’s eyes go wide as she finally seems to remember. Then she turns to grin evilly at your phone. “So this is going to Vogue, huh?”

“Yes,” you tell her, still preoccupied with putting on your sock. Then your mind registers the tone of her voice and you look up immediately to point an accusing finger at her. “But they will absolutely just throw it all away if you do anything too weird! So don’t ruin all my hard work for me!’

Kira holds up her hands in defence. “Don’t worry, I wasn't gonna,” she says in an innocent voice you definitely do not believe. “Sheesh, calm down, woman.”

You hit her again with your other sock before pulling it onto your foot. “Just warning you. I’ve already got Atsumu pulling stunts, I don’t need you to do anything as well.”

“I’m assuming that's what this is about,” Kira remarks, tugging at the sleeve of your shirt. You only nod in response as you focus on getting your socks even. Then you raise your legs to show your feet to the camera (not in that way).

“Socks are on! Now I would usually do some stretches and stuff just by myself to get my muscles all rolled out and relaxed before we start the proper warm up for practice.”

Kira leans around you to smile at your phone. “Our little Vogue girl here does this as an excuse to show off how flexible she is!” She pats a hand against your back and you thwack it away immediately.

“I do not!”

"Oh, come on,” Kira says, grinning. “We all know there is no other reason for you sitting here touching your toes and doing the splits and stuff other than to flex - literally - on all the rest of us.”

Your face burns because, maybe, she’s not entirely wrong. But it does also help you stretch properly, you swear it does! The fact that it comes with the ability to impress the rest of your team is just a bonus!

“Don’t listen to her,” you tell you phone as you pull your legs into a butterfly position to begin stretching. Already, you can feel the pull in your leg muscles as you use your elbows to press your knees to the wooden floor. “Kira is just salty because she can't do the splits.”

Kira scoffs and scoots around, looking like she’s finally going to get up and leave you to stretch in peace. “Bullshit,” she tells you as she heaves herself to her feet. Then something in her eyes glints and she leans down to get her head in frame on the video again. “You’re lucky there's at least one person who likes how flexible you are.”

You blink up at her in confusion. “Huh?”

Kira leans in a little closer, smirking. Then she says, “Atsumu.”

You mouth drops open in shock at the fact that she’d say that on camera. But it only gets worse when she leans in even further and whispers right at you - but loud enough for the video to pick up on - “Don’t worry, I’m sure he just loves the fact that you can get your legs up behind your head-”

You grab one of your shoes before she even gets to finish and hurl it as hard as you can at her head. It misses by just a fraction as she jumps away and sashays off, laughing.

“You know, for a spiker, you’ve got shit aim,” she calls back at you. And then she turns around.

It gives you the perfect opportunity to throw your other shoe at her, this time nailing her right in the centre of the back.

After apologising profusely to your captain, coach, and the rest of your team, and asking all of their consent to film your practice, your set your phone up in a makeshift tripod made out of spare volleyball shoes, water bottles and towels, and then take your future viewers through the warm up that you and the rest of the team do all together. It’s a mix of different stretches and a few exercises that involve setting, receiving and serving the volleyball just to get you bodies back in action. And then, by eight thirty, you’re starting with your first practice set of the day.

There are a total of fourteen members in your volleyball team, the MSBY (formerly NEC) White Foxes, with a starting line up which includes you as outsider hitter, Kira as libero, and the team captain, Mika Hori, who is a middle blocker and also a former upperclassman from your high school volleyball team, just to name a few. The whole group splits up into two teams of six for each practice match, with two people sitting out to play refs/scorers. Then each team will play a set before Mika scrambles the match ups again. That way, everyone gets to play, and if there’s someone who needs a break in particular, they’re able to sit out without disrupting the numbers. You explain all of this to your phone, and film the way the teams are positioned over the first of the two courts in the gym. Kira remains at your elbow the whole time, slipping in helpful facts when she can, and despite her earlier teasing, you actually appreciate her help a lot. This whole filming thing had been making you uncomfortable all day but now, with someone else around you help out, you don’t feel like a total idiot.

You stop filming for most of the practice matches, only asking the refs to grab you a few clips of certain rallies or serves when you can. One particularly good moment that gets captured on camera is when Kira jumps up to set from the back for you, and you pull of a pretty crazy cut shot right in from of the opposing blockers, which takes an easy point off the other team and has both you and Kira squealing in excitement and hugging each other. Kira is an amazing libero, but it’s taken her months and months to get the hang of doing proper sets instead of just bumping you the ball, and seeing that you’re getting somewhere makes both of you incredibly happy.

The team plays sets for the next two and a half hours or so before Coach Yamaha calls for a cool down. And then the whole team gets down to do some stretches before the midday break starts. You set your camera up again, intent on explain the process of the cool down and what you plan to do next, but it ends up being just you and Kira joking around for most of the video, until she eventually goads you into doing a perfect centre split for the camera.

Once that's over, you film yourself carrying all your things back to the locker rooms and slip a pair of track pants on over your spandex shorts. “It might sound gross,” you say to your camera as you throw your things back in your locker. “But most of the time I don’t shower during the midday break. There’s no point since we do even more training in the afternoon, which is usually much harder work, so we end up sweating more.” You pick up your phone and raise it slightly to show off your outfit, which now constantly of Atsumu’s shirt, your track pants and a pair of thermal booties which you'd slipped on after taking your volleyball shoes off. You point them out to the camera.

“Technically, these are for dancers. They keep the muscles in your feet warm in between sessions. But I like to wear them too, just around the gym during the break. I do a lot of jumping in the morning, so my feet can get really sore, and I prefer to keep them warm and comfortable throughout the day, instead of having to fully stretch them out again when we get started on drills later.” You lower the camera and then look down into it as Kira comes up behind you to peer over your shoulder.

“I like to tease her about it,” she says, poking you lovingly in the cheek. “She’s like one of those pretentious singers who wrap warm wet towels around their throats before they sing. It's hilarious. Plus, she looks so stupid.”

You shoot her a glare. “Hey, it’s not like I leave the gym or anything. No one but you is gonna see me!" Then you look back at the camera.

“Usually, in this break a lot of the team will go out to get lunch, or will go home and eat there. And sometimes I do that,. And when I do, then I do put on proper shoes. But I’m not going anywhere today.” You turn around to poke Kira’s cheek in return. “The both of us are just gonna hang around here fore the next couple of hours."

“Because we’re lazy pieces of shit,” Kira adds on brightly, to which you scoff loudly.

“You're a lazy piece of shit,” you clarify. “I just happen to have a boyfriend who has too much energy for a rest day, so he’s bringing me lunch today, that’s all.”

“Yeah, yeah, whatever,” Kira mumbles and turns away, grumbling under her breath about how disgusting people in relationships are. You snort quietly to yourself and then look back down at your phone. “Well, we’re gonna go get lunch, so see you guys later, I guess.” Then you hit stop on the recording, pocket your phone and go link arms with Kira as the pair of you leave the locker room and head towards the little courtyard around the back of the huge gym, where you like to spend your lunch breaks.

Atsumu arrives around a thirty minutes later, stepping through the doors into the courtyard to find you and Kira in the midst of as fierce competition of who can keep your volleyball in the air longer. Your phone is propped up against your water bottle, filming the whole thing, and Atsumu can't help but chuckle to himself as he makes his way towards the pair of you, shaking his head slowly.

You're so focussed on the ball in front of you that you don’t actually notice Atsumu until he snatches it right out of the air and drops a lunchbox into your hand instead. You jump in surprise and then bend over, pressing your hand to your chest as your heart races for what seems like the millionth time today.

“Why is everyone so intent on sending me to an early grave?” you mumble to yourself as you puff out heavy breaths. “God, warn me next time, stupid.”

Atsumu places his hand on his own chest, feigning hurt. “That's not a very nice way to speak to yer lovely boyfriend who just brought you lunch.” He starts to reach for the box in your hand. “Maybe I’ll just take this back…”

You snatch it out of his reach before he can grab it, however, and rush to duck behind Kira, who has stopped bouncing her ball to watch the pair of you in amusement. “No,” you hiss at Atsumu, staring at him from underneath one of Kira’s tiny pigtails. “My food.”

He raises his hands. “I’m just sayin’. Ya don’t seem very grateful.” He looks round to see your phone still filming. “We wouldn't want all yer Vogue viewers to think yer not treating me right, would we, sweetheart?’

You continue to glower at him but hide your face as you slink out from behind Kira. And then you plant a very sloppy, very exaggerated kiss on Atsumu’s cheek. “Thank you so much, dear boyfriend, I’m sure I will enjoy this lunch so very much!”

Kira snorts very deliberately at your sickly sweet voice and even Atsumu has to force back at laugh. He turns to you and then plants an equally sloppy kiss on your own cheek. “It’s my absolute pleasure, dear girlfriend."

You step back and then flip him off, turning away to go sit down at the outdoor lunch table where your phone is balanced. Without even having to be asked, Kira and Atsumu join you - Kira sitting opposite you while Atsumu slides onto the bench beside you. You turn your phone so the camera is now pointing at you, and give a short explanation about the nutrition of a pro volleyball player's diet and how your eating schedule for the rest of the day works. The whole time, you keep the camera focussed on yourself and much to your surprise, neither Atsumu or Kira mess with it. However, as soon as you look down to open but the box, Atsumu leans a little closer to you to pop his head into frame and smirks at the camera.

You push him away as soon as you notice, scowling. “Oi. Buzz off.”

“Aww, but I wanna be in the video-?”

You shoo him away again, and reach forward to turn your phone purposefully away from him. “This video is just for me and the girls,” you say, emphasising the last part. “Not you.”

“But sweethearttttt,” he whines, and gives you an expression that you're sure you’ve seen before on the face of a sad puppy. “I wannaaaaa-”

But this time it’s Kira who waves him off, leaning forward to swat at his face. “Go show off to Netflix,” she says, sounding just a little salty. “You don’t get Vogue as well.”

That catches Atsumu’s attention and he leans in towards Kira, a cocky smirk appearing on his face. “Oh? Are ya jealous the Black Jackals have their own Netflix show and the White Foxes don’t?”

Kira sticks her tongue out at him. “Of course not. I don't want a shitty camera crew following me around everywhere.”

“It does get annoying,” you cut it after taking a large bite out of the onigiri that Osamu has so generously made for you. It tastes absolutely exquisite, as does everything Osamu cooks. “I can’t go near their gym anymore without one of the Netflix crew sticking a camera in my face. I’m not even part of their team!”

“Yer an honorary member,” Atsumu says encouragingly, reaching out to pat you on the top of your head. When he receives a sharp glare from Kira, he holds up his hands in defence. “What? You all are! The Black Jackals and the White Foxes are subsidiaries of the same company, we’re all basically on the same team.”

He’s right. Since MSBY bought out the previous owner of the White Foxes, your team has been considered the female counterpart to the Black Jackals. You like to think that you’re known as that because you’re just as good as the men's team, however something your your gut always tells you not to be so optimistic. Still, you do have to shrug casually at Atsumu’s point.

“I guess. But still, those camera’s are so big! Even filming this little thing is awkward, I don't know how you guys can focus with an entire crew of people hanging around.”

You realise where you’ve gone wrong as soon as you say it because of course Atsumu can focus with a big group of people around. He thrives off attention and you can already see his chest puff out a little as he inevitably prepares himself to begin some speech about how the number of huge cameras is only proportionate to his massive talent.

You reach out the stuff his mouth full of rice before he even gets started.

Kira eventually moves inside to go fetch some food for herself, leaving you and Atsumu outside in the sunshine. You’ve pulled your feet up onto the bench so that you can hug your knees against the cold while you listen to Atsumu talk. Then, once he’s supposedly done describing the incredibly riveting interaction he’d had with Sakusa on his team’s group chat earlier that morning, you pull your phone out again and set it up - still keeping Atsumu out of frame - so you can narrate some of the smaller details of your life in the way the Vogue team had instructed.

When Atsumu sees you balancing your phone against your water bottle, he shoots you a scowl.

“I’m jealous of whoever's gonna be watchin' that stupid video.”

You pause what you’re doing, not yet pressing the record button, to turn and give him a questioning look. “Why?”

“Because s'been hogging yer attention all day,” Atsumu whines, furrowing his eyebrows as he pouts at you. “I feel neglected.”

You flick at his nose is a response, shaking your head. “Oh my god, you’re so clingy,” you tell him, only half joking, as you attention returns to your phone again. “It’s just one day.”

“But it’s my day off,” Atsumu continues to whine. “I wanna spend time with you.”

You shoot him an exasperated look. “Well, it’s not my day off, and I have to work.” You turn your head properly and lean over to press a fleeting kiss to the line of his jaw. “I promise as soon as this is done, you will have all of my attention.”

That seems to satisfy Astumu for the time being because he doesn’t complain any further as you get your camera at the right angle and then press the record button. You wave at it, suddenly feeling awkward now that you’re out in a more secluded spot with no one but Atsumu around. Then, you pull up your lunchbox and tip it a little to show its contents.

“So, I usually eat something like this for lunch. There’s a lot of focus put on carbs and lean proteins for our diets, since getting enough energy is important for our performance but we need to be able to build and maintain muscle.” You move your food around a little to point out the different items. “Today I’ve got two onigiri, some chicken curry with lentils, and…” you point out the little closed-off box in the corner of the main lunch box -” something sweet too for that extra boost of glucose. Usually it’ll be some kind of tropical fruit, like pineapple or mango, which has a high GI but the actual amount is pretty small. Today I’ve got watermelon.”

You put your lunchbox down again and go back to eating. “Usually I'd make this all myself,” you say between bites. “I’d probably go home during the break and make it there. But today this absolutely fabulous meal was made for me by Onigiri Miya.” You pause to give the camera sharp look. “If you ever can, make sure to drop by that restaurant, it is amazing . And when you do-”

But your sentence dies on your lips when Atsumu very suddenly leans over to steal the piece of chicken you're holding right from your chopsticks and pops it into his own mouth.

You stare at him in shock for a second before your disbelief turns sour and you set your chopsticks down indignantly. “Hey. That was mine!”

Atsumu shrugs at you, still chewing. “I was hungry,” he tells you simply through his mouthful before shooting you a smug look. “And you were talkin' too much.”

You pull your lunchbox away from him, giving him a death glare. “Go ask your brother for your own food if you’re hungry,” you tell him sulkily. That was your last piece of chicken from the curry and not getting it has made you severely displeased.

Atsumu makes a face at you. “”Samu said it’s double the price for me if I want to get stuff from him. You think I’ve got those kinda funds?”

You roll your eyes, knowing that he absolutely does , considering the salary that a pro-volleyball player for one of the top teams in Japan gets, and the added cut the comes from starring in a Netflix docu-series. He’s just stingy and refuses to give into Osamu’s brotherly tormenting.

“You're insufferable,” you start, glaring at him. “You-”

But he cuts you off again by leaning forward to press his lips to yours, effectively muffling your complaints.

You let him get what he wants for a few tenths of a second, unable to deny the fact that kissing Atsumu will always lift your mood no matter what you’re going though. However, you pull back very quickly, making sure not to show him that. “That’s disrespectful.”

“Yer disrespectful.”

You stick your tongue out at him. “You really are a toddler.”

The corner of Atsumu’s mouth quirks and then he leans in a little closer, a dangerous glint in your eyes. “Huh. Didn’t think a toddler could rail ya the way I do…”

Your eyes widen at the string of incredibly explicit words that leave his mouth and quickly you shove him away, cheeks flaming in embarrassment. “Fucking hell, Atsumu, I’m filming,” you growl at him as you grab your phone and snap the lid back on your lunchbox. “Fuckin’ twat.”

With that, you rise to your feet and turn away without giving Atsumu a second glance, deciding to go search out Kira so you can actually spend your break with someone civilised. You can hear Atsumu cackling with laughter behind you but you do little more to acknowledge him than raise your middle finger in his direction. Glancing down at the phone at your hand, you roll your eyes when you notice it’s still filming.

“Remember that things I said this morning about loving that guy,” you say quietly to the camera. “Yeah, I’m taking that all back.”

You slam your finger on the stop button as you push open the door to the gym and storm inside, your face arranged into a heavy scowl but your insides churning with butterflies.

About thirty minutes later, Mika calls for the afternoon practice to start. You and Kira make your way back onto the court and you set your phone up to speed-run through your pre-warm up routine once again, not narrating it this time. Then, once you're done, you pick up your phone and flip the camera to show the rest of the court and team. “In our afternoon practice, we do mainly technique training and drills,” you say as you do, before flipping it back to show your face again. Kira is at your shoulder again, thank goodness, and you turn your phone slightly to give her some time in the spotlight.

She pouts exaggeratedly at the camera. “I hate afternoon training.”

You snort and focus the video back on yourself. “Since Kira’s the libero, she doesn't really have to do spiking or serving drills,” you explain as the pair of you move further out onto the court. “So she mainly has to practices spike receives and ball retrieval, which she’s great at already.”

“And sets,” Kira pipes in. “Like the one we did earlier. I still gotta work on that.”

“Right,” you nod along, looking away from the camera for a moment to survey the court. Everyone from this morning is back, and the energy is back up with the entire team ready and waiting to get on with practice once again. Your eyes pass over them before flitting up to where, on one end of the large room, there are a relatively small set of stands. Your eyebrows jump in surprise when you see Atsumu reclining across a few seats a couple of rows up. He almost looks like he’s asleep, with one arm thrown over his face. But then he seems to feel your eyes on him and looks up, his gaze catching yours for a second. You just shake your head at the cocky smirk that passes over his face and turn away when he blows you an exaggerated kiss.

Kira’s eyes follow the same path yours had and then she lets out a snort of her own. Jostling her shoulder into yours, she wiggles her eyebrows at you. “Your boyfriend is watchingggggg.”

You let out a huff through your nose. “He’s trying to distract me," you tell her as the pair of you move to join the rest of the room for your warm up. “He’s trying to make this video as chaotic as possible.”

“It’d probably be pretty chaotic anyway,” Kira points out. “Since the life of a pro-volleyball player isn’t… well, organised. Most of the time.”

She’s right, but you don’t want to voice your agreement so you just grunt in response. The pair of you move to sit on the floor on the side of the court with everyone else in your team and you balance your phone on your little makeshift shoe tripod one again. You guys breeze through the warm up this time, focussing a little more on arm and shoulder stretches now to account for the drills you’ll all be performing. Then Coach Yamaha starts all of your off with some serving drills.

Ever the competitive one, you spend your time working on your spike serve. You’ve already got a killer jump floater, since that was one of your specialties in high school, but after listening to Atsumu boast incessantly about his own impeccable serving abilities and the development of his new hybrid serve, you’ve set a personal goal for yourself to be able to match him with a spike serve that's just as powerful as his. You take a second to sit with your phone and explain what you're doing, how the serving works in volleyball and the difference between a jump floater and a spike serve. You don’t talk about Atsumu purposefully not to give him too much credit and instead bring up other players to use as examples, citing Tooru Oikawa as one of the people you admire most when it comes to power serves. You turn your camera for a second too, to film the opposite hitter and best server on the team, Asami as she steps up to do a spike serve. Then you set the camera back down and go back to your own drills.

After about forty minutes, you’ve practiced the damn spike serve to death, and while it’s still not anywhere near as powerful as you'd like to get it, you're as happy with what you'd done today as you can be. Coach then calls for a swap out and you move on to spiking drills. These are always your favourite, since they’re your personal specialty, and you have a lot of fun jumping around like a fucking insect as you slam volleyballs into the opposite court left and right. You won’t lie that you do make an effort to be a little flashier than usual, hyperaware of the camera filming you as well as Atsumu’s heavy gaze from the stands above. You know that he himself sets for some of the very best spikers in the country, Sakusa, Bokuto and Ojiro, so you're hoping you can at least match up to them with the way you're currently performing. The White Foxes have never gone up against the Black Jackals in an outright match, since it's not common for female and males teams to mix, but you'd like to think you could give those boys a run for their money if you ever had the chance.

Another forty minutes go by and after pulling off a few line and cross shots that would probably have the opponents head spinning if you were in a match, you change drills again. Coach splits the group into four teams and then had you play three on three matches in the two courts. Unfortunately for you, in your first set you end up going against Kira, and so you spend a very entertaining twenty minutes pelting balls her way only for her to dig most of them up. During the next switch, you rant about this to your camera for a couple of minutes as you take a water break. And then, when you head back in, you end up on team with Kira and Mika, which tuns into a hilarious game of just how many points can you beat the other team by.

These three on three games continue on for the next hour, until everyone on the team has had a chance to play against everyone else. And then Coach finally calls for stretches and cool down.

“You guy did well today,” she yells out to your team as the group of you all collapse on the wooden court floor, sweating like pigs, with muscles that have just about turned to jelly. You shuffle over to Kira so the pair of you can chat quietly as you roll out your muscles, taking your phone with you so you can show the cool down process in full. You're acutely aware of Atsumu the entire time, knowing that if he’s stayed this whole time, he’s probably gonna ask to do some set training with you once your official practice is over - seriously, it's his rest day and he still wants to practice? What is wrong with that guy - and so you make a point not to do you entire end of practice routine just yet. Kira notices this and wiggles her eyebrows at you, making a comment about you and Atsumu getting some alone time together, but you just shove her away in response, rolling your eyes.

When the rest of the team does eventually start to trickle out of the room, you make sure to hug Kira goodbye and have her say an official goodbye to your camera. And then you sit yourself back down on the floor with yours legs in the butterfly position and wait for Atsumu to make his inevitable appearance.

Not even two minutes later, you feel a thump beside you and turn to see Atsumu sitting there, rifling through a backpack at his side as he pulls out his knee pads, socks and shoes. You raise an unimpressed eyebrow in his direction.

“You’re not even going to ask?”

Atsumu turns to give you a smug look. “Well, yer already waiting for me so I figured…”

You swat at his bicep without any malice and go back to stretching. “You’re insufferable.”

Atsumu chuckles in response and leans over to kiss your cheek. “Only for you."

From then on, the two of you get to warming up again, and this time you spend most of the fifteen minutes talking comfortably to the camera while Atsumu stretches. “Technically, practice is over,” you explain to the video, “but since my clingy boyfriend is just so desperate to spend time with me, we’re going to stay a little long to work on some more stuff.”

From out of frame, Atsumu sends you a puppy-like pout. “Hey. I can just go home if ya really want?”

Immediately you reach out to grab him as he starts to shuffle away from you. “Hell no, you’re the best setter in the country, no way I’m missing out on hitting some of your sets.”

Atsumu’s face morphs back into a cocky smirk and he wiggles his eyebrows at you. “S’what I thought.”

You slap him away and then jump to your feet. Coach Yamaha is still standing in the corner of the room reading through something on her clipboard. You move you way over to her, to inform her of the fact that you and Atsumu will be staying overtime to practice. She gives you a sharp look in response over her glasses, a look that really makes you feel like a child being reprimanded. Then she nods once.

“As long as you watch that achilles,” she tells you. “And don’t be too long. We have a practice match against the Red Rockets tomorrow morning so I’ll need to you be in top shape, alright.”

“Yes, ma’am,” you tell her immediately, nodding. The Red Rockets are your biggest rivals in the whole of Osaka and you know that Coach Yamaha has a personal vendetta against their coach, so this is a practice match you can’t afford to screw up. It's with this in mind that you promise her to only spend an extra hour or so working with Atsumu.

Coach Yamaha nods happily at your agreement and then pats your shoulder, satisfied. “Alright. You did well today. I’ll see you tomorrow.”

You say your own goodbye and then move back over towards Atsumu while your coach leaves the room entirely. When you get back to your spot you find that Atsumu has supposedly gone through his entire warm up routine and is now lying on his stomach, kicking his legs as he makes faces at your camera, which is still filming.

You kick him lightly in the ribs, and make sure to give him your sternest scowl when he rolls over to look up at you. “C’mon, Miya,” you instruct. “We can’t be too long so let's get going.”

Atsumu’s eyes sparkle as he looks up at you and without hesitation he jumps to his feet. “Alright!’

You squat down to pick up your phone then, and place it back on its little tripod. Technically, you don’t need to film the extra practice you and Atsumu are going to do, however, you do feel like it’s something interesting the watchers would probably like to see. “I’ve gotta be a little careful of my ankle,” you say to the camera, watching in its screen as Atsumu goes to get a ball cart of volleyballs from the storage room. “I don’t wanna aggravate it more than it can take. But I’ll try to get some good shots for you guys.” You wink at the camera before getting to your feet once again and jogging over towards Atsumu, ready to start your training.

As always, you and Atsumu are a perfect match. You’ve known him and Osamu since high school, after all, and he’s been your biggest volleyball rival since the both of you went pro. You've been practicing against each other for years, and as a result you know each other’s playing styles both inside and out. Which just so happens to make you the perfect teammates when you actually get to play together.

Not that it would ever happen in a professional setting, but as you hit Atsumu’s beautiful sets agin and again, you can’t help but get the feeling that you’d be unstoppable as official teammates.

“Gimme shitty sets,” you instruct him as you move back to the line. “Yours are too perfect.”

He snorts in response. “Is that supposed to be a compliment?’

You shrug in response. “Maybe. But they're unrealistic for me to hit because not everyone is a machine like you. So give me your worst possible sets.”

Atsumu chuckles and shakes his head. But when you take your run up and he chucks the balls into the air for you, it’s notably far less precise than anything he’s given you so far. You still manage to get it, slamming it down into the opposite court with a satisfying thud, and when you drop back to the ground you can feel the happy smile starting to spread over your face.

“Again.”

He throws you another one, in first tempo this time, which goes a little too far out to the right. You have to stretch to reach it and the result means the spike isn’t as precise as you’d like it. But it still goes in with enough power to make you happy.

“Again.”

The pair of you keep playing, even swapping out a one point so that you can set and give your ankle a little bit of the break while Atsumu does a few spikes. Your sets are nowhere near as perfect as his are but you get the ball where it needs to be and Atsumu sends each one into the opposite court with an incredible amount of power. It makes you smile giddily, taking you back to your roots from before you and Atsumu were anything more than teenage rivals and neighbours, when you’d practice with each other until it was dark out in the park that was nearby both your houses.

“Here,” Atsumu suggests, once you swap back to your usual positions. He goes to get a second volleyball and places it on the ground in the opposite court, pretty far back and right on the outside line. “Hit this when you spike.”

It’s a challenge. The ball is right on the line, and it's difficult to pull off that kind of accuracy without any blockers to force you into taking that tight of a shot. You set your sights on it though, and for added effect, instruct Atsumu to keep throwing his worse sets.

The first time you try, you're a good three or four inches off from the second ball. As you land back on the ground, your shoes squeaking against the court floor, you curse quietly under your breath. Then you turn to Atsumu. “Again.”

He sets you another ball and this time, you're a bit closer. The third time the pair of you do it, the spiked ball bumps the still one, but not directly enough for you to be satisfied. And then finally on the fourth try, you’re able to smack the ball right down the side of the court and send the second volleyball fly off when the two of them impact.

You’re already cheering by the time you land back on the ground, and Atsumu too lets out a whoop of satisfaction.

“Hell yeah!” he exclaims, moving up closer o you with his hand raised. “That was awesome! And that was probably the worst set I’ve given you all day!”

You smack his palm in a satisfied high five, still smiling. "Again!"

You do the shot a good ten or so more times, until your legs are starting to turn to jelly. After sending both balls colliding with enough force to shoot them both off in different directions on last time, you land back on the ground and then turn to grin at Atsumu, feeling proud of yourself. “Damn, I’m so awesome,” you say, jokingly. Atsumu smirks.

“Ya sure are,” he comments, and then uses your freehand to pull you in close to him. One of his arms traps you against his chest with an iron grip around your waist while the other goes to ruffle your hair violently. “You could definitely beat Omi-Omi’s ass if you played him!”

You laugh as his teasing tone but let out a cheer anyway. “Hell yes!”

Atsumu laughs along with you, slowly pulling your closer in to him. And suddenly your face is right up in front of his, your noses bumping against each others as you stare deep into his amber eyes. For a moment you stand frozen in surprise before your cheeks flood with heat. You remember this feeling; just like before, when you were recalling playing with with Atsumu as a teenager, you remember this from your final year in high school when Atsumu became your unrequited crush. The way he used to mess with you, messing up your hair and pinching your cheeks, it’d all made you blush so hard because you were so in love with him. And now, despite the fact that you’ve been together for years at this point, he still has the very same effect on you.

And by the smug look on Atsumu’s face, he seems to know it too.

“See something ya like?” he asks you teasingly, his breath fanning out against your face. You can feel it on your lips, and the skin there tingles a little when you slip the tip of your tongue out to brush nervously over it.

“No?” you answer, only it comes out like a very unconfident question and only makes Atsumu’s smirk widen.

“Yer cute,” he tells you quietly, seemingly moving closer. And you don’t have it in you to step back as slowly he invades your personal space. And then his lips are on yours, and even though you’ve kissed a few times today already, there's something different about this one. You can feel his fingers digging into your waist, can feel the warmth of his mouth against yours. Without even thinking, you press back into him, sliding your lips over his for a moment before allowing your tongue to sneak out and press against his own. Atsumu lets out a soft groan at the feeling and one of his hands slides up, fingers tangling in your hair as he kisses you harder, and it’s all you have in you to whine back as everything about him totally overrides all your senses.

Atsumu mumbles you name, rough and broken, and you're on the verge of reciprocating before your senses suddenly snap back to you and you pull back with a squeak.

“Oh my god, I’m still filming.”

Atsumu stares at you blankly for a second, seemingly computing your words. Then his eyes widen slightly and he break outs into peals of laughter. “Hah, those Vogue people are gonna have a great time editin' this video!”

“If they decide to at all,” you grumble out as you move back towards your phone. After pressing the button to end the video, you turn back to Atsumu with your hands on your hips. “They might just scrap the whole thing once they see how much of a chaotic mess my life is.”

Atsumu shrugs one shoulder. “Fine by me. No one else will get to ogle ya online.”

You stick your tongue out at him and then go to check you watch. Seeing that it’s already almost seven pm, you decide that it’s time for the pair of you to call it quits for the day. “C’mon,” you instruct Atsumu, jerking your head in the direction of the balls scattered across the court. “Let's clean up and then we can head out, yeah.”

Atsumu nods in agreement and gets to work on collecting the balls. After locking them away in the storage room again, the pair of you sit on the floor to do a few cool down stretches. Then you gather up your things and make your way back towards the locker room while Atsumu stays behind to lounge around on the floor.

As you walk, you switch your phone on again, and start a new video. “So Atsumu and I just finished with our practice,” you say as you walk. “We did some stretching to make sure we won’t be all stiff and gross tomorrow, since we both have training. And now all that's left for me to do is grab my stuff and then get outta here.”

Once you get into the locker room, you set your phone down on your bench and then narrate your way through packing your duffel bag up again. You opt to just slip your track pants back on over your shorts and stay in Atsumu’s shirt, figuring you’ll just take a shower when you get home. “Sometimes I will shower at the gym,” you say to the camera as you pull on your outside shoes. “But since I’m the only one here right now, I’d prefer not to. And my boyfriend is waiting so I don’t wanna take too long.” You zip up your bag with a snap. And grab your phone once again. “I’m hoping,” you say, as you start the walk back to the entrance hall of the gym, “that Atsumu will make dinner tonight because I am exhausted.”

You meet Atsumu in the lobby of the gym. He reaches one hand out towards you when you appear and without even thinking, you take it, lacing your fingers through his. You nod at the secretary at the reception desk as you leave the gym, and then shiver as you step out into the cool evening air. Your face scrunches a little as a twinge of pain flares up you ankle.

Atsumu looks down, seemingly noticing the step you take gingerly. “Is your achilles still bothering you?’

You make a face and nod, stepping carefully to make sure you don’t roll you ankle on accident. “Yeah. I’ll probably have to ice it tonight and wrap it. But it’s not too bad.”

“Alright.” Atsumu accepts that, although you can still feel his eyes on you. “But you’ll get it checked if it gets worse, right?”

“‘Course,” you reassure him. “I’m not an idiot, ‘Tsumu.” You lean up to kiss his jaw and offer him a bright smile, trying to prove to him how fine you are. “Promise.”

“Okay.” He smiles back down at you, not a teasing smirk but an actual soft smile that has your heart doing backflips. “I trust you.”

Fuck, you think to yourself as you stare up at him. I love this man so much .

You jump straight into the shower as soon as you get home. Thankfully, Atsumu does take dinner duty tonight, leaving you to take as long as you need to scrub yourself down and then, once you’re dressed in your pyjamas, turn your phone on and take your future audience through your nightly routine.

“I don’t wear any makeup or anything while I’m playing,” you explain as you rub cleanser on your face. “But I do still like to just keep my skin clean. I sweat a lot during practice and it feels way better to get all that off and go to bed with my face feeling nice and clean.”

You make sure to plug a few brands that Vogue has sponsoring this particular video, showcasing their use and assuring the camera that you like them. And then you pick up your phone and take it with you back into the kitchen, to find Atsumu is almost done with dinner. He leaves you to watch it for a couple of minutes while he goes to take a shower himself, and while he's doing so, you take it upon yourself to set the dinner table. You smile at him when he returns, immediately grateful when he scoops food onto your plate, and then sit down at the table to start with dinner. Contrary to popular belief, Osamu isn't the only Miya who can cook, and the food tastes amazing, especially after such a long day for you. You and Atsumu make gentle conversation while you eat and then, once dinner is done, Atsumu clears away the plates while you go to get your cold pack and arnica gel from your little supply of medical equipment. Then you plonk yourself down on your couch and, after setting up your next video, get to tending to your ankle.

“My achilles is pretty tender and my ankle is kind of swollen,” you say as you uncap the arnica gel and grab yourself a decent amount. “This stuff just kind of helps with easing some of the tension.” You rub it all along you ankle and up the back of your calf, making a face at how cold it is against your warm skin. Then you grab your cold pack and yell Atsumu’s name, instructing him to come sit with you.

He does so, flopping down on the couch next to you, and without begin asked, pulls your ankle up onto his lap to massage it more as you get you pack ready. You sigh a little in relief, loving the feeling, and bask in it for a moment. Atsumu always seems to know exactly how to sooth whatever injuries you may have.

“When’s yer next rest day?” he asks suddenly, glancing up at you. Your nose scrunches a little as you think about it.

“Uhhh, next week Sunday, I think? We have a match this weekend so I’m not getting the usual Sunday break.”

Atsumu frowns. “Ya think you’ll be all good to play?”

You let out a huff and shoot him a look. “Hey, I said I was fine, remember. I promised and everything.”

Atsumu makes a face. “I just don’t want ya getting hurt,” he mumbles, looking back down at your ankle in his lap. His fingers smooth over your skin gently as he talks. “Omi screwed up his ankle pretty badly a couple of weeks back and he still isn’t totally recovered. This kinda stuff sticks.”

You reach over to scratch at his head, ruffling up his fluffy hair with your fingers. “I know,” you assure him. “And that's why I’m doing all this stuff.” You hold up the cold pack and arnica. “I’m being careful.”

Then you shake you head at him, a teasing look in your eyes. “Now c’mon, gimme my foot back. I need to put this thing on.”

Atsumu rolls his eyes and pushes your foot off his lap. He watches quietly as you wrap the pack around the back of your ankle, securing it with the straps over the rest of your foot. Then you pat the space on the couch between the pair of you.

“Come closer. I need to elevate this thing.”

Atsumu rolls his eyes. “You could just put it on the back of the couch of something,” he grumbles lowly. However, he still does as you ask and doesn't’ move away when you raise your leg to rest your foot on his shoulder. After shooting him a happy smile, you turn on your phone and start filming again.

“We’re just relaxing now,” you say to the camera, filming your own face. “Probably will watch a movie or read or something. It’s important that we get down time as athletes and then get a proper night of sleep so we can be well rested for tomorrow.” You double tap the screen to flip the camera and show Atsumu being used as your own personal foot rest. “I’ve wrapped up my ankle to hopefully get the swelling to go down and ease some of the tension in my achilles. And I’ve elevated it, which helps drain the blood so it doesn’t swell up any more.”

Atsumu gives the camera an unimpressed look. “Don’t date pro-volleyball players,” he says seriously to the video. “Ya get used as medical equipment.”

You reach out to swat at his shoulder, your mouth opening in a hurt expression. “Hey, that goes both way, jackass,” you say as you flip the camera back to yourself. “How many times have I had to bandage up your fingers after practice, huh?”

Atsumu just makes a face at you. However, you can see by the warmth in his eyes that he’s just teasing you, as usual. Making sure not to disturb your foot, he reaches over to the coffee table to grab the remote for the TV that is mounted on the wall in front of the couch. “Here, choose something to watch.”

You switch the TV on and go to Netflix, putting one One Piece without another word. The pair of you snuggle down into the couch a little more and stare at the TV as the familiar intro begins playing. For a moment, everything is still.

Then Atsumu reaches out one of his hands to grab yours. Your fingers lace with his, his palm pressing right up against your own, and suddenly you can’t control the happy smile that’s spreading across your face.

You watch One Piece with Atsumu for only around forty minutes before the pair of you decide to head to bed. You explain the last few minutes of your day to your phone while Atsumu moves around, flicking off lights around the apartment, and then the both of you head to the bedroom. After both brushing your teeth and taking whatever meds and supplements you might need, Atsumu does a running jump onto the bed, curling up against the duvet with a happy groan. You shake your head at him and make sure to snap a picture - not for Vogue, but for you - before you follow him. Slipping under the covers, you hold your phone above you and hit record on the camera for the last time.

“Well, it’s ten o’clock and we’re heading to bed,” you say, making sure to keep Atsumu out of frame. “It’s been a pretty long day, but that's kind of standard. I hope everyone enjoyed following me around today. Maybe you learned something, maybe you didn’t, who knows. It’s been fun guys!” You give the camera a final smile. “Goodnight!”

And then you press the stop button and save the last video to the same folder you’d put all the others in. Leaning over, you drop your phone on your nightstand and then turn to snuggle up against Atsumu. He shifts when he feels you, turning his body so he’s lying on his back and can pull you right on top of him. One of your legs slots between his as you bury your face in his neck. One of your hands weaves into his hair and you let out a soft sigh of relief.

Atsumu chuckles quietly. “So, did ya have fun today?”

“It was weird,” you mumble. “I’m not used to having a camera on me. But it was also kind of fun.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah.”

“Fun enough ta be on my Netflix show?” he asks cheekily. You scrunch your nose against his neck and shuffle a little, getting more comfortable.

“Let's not go that far.”

“Aww,” he mumbles, but you can tell he doesn’t actually mean it. He shifts a little too, moving his head until you feel a soft kiss being pressed into your temple. “Well, I’m glad ya had fun.”

“Yeah. I just feel bad for whatever poor soul has to edit that crap.”

Atsumu snorts. “Well, they just get a nice honest look into yer life,” he mumbles, his voice thick with exhaustion. You can’t help but smile at that, thinking back on the day you’ve had.

“I guess so.”

“I love you,” Atsumu mumbles out to you and your grip on him tightens just a little.

“I love you too,” you whisper to him, feeling your entire body begin to sag with exhaustion. “Thanks for being there today.”

“'Course,” Atsumu says. “Can’t let ya have all the attention.” He gives you another kiss. “G’night, princess.”

Your eyelids are already drooping but you find it in yourself to smile happily into Atsumu's shoulder. “G’night, ‘Tsumu,” you mumble back to him. And then the both of you are fast asleep and there’s nothing but silence in your bedroom once again.

#💙 blue's fics #miya atsumu x reader #atsumu miya x reader #haikyuu #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu!!#miya atsumu #one day

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potionpeddlerpatchy · 2 months

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PAAAAATCHY LETS CELEBRATE!! ✨

I already said I’ll bring all your faves to your party but I made sure they all come with party hats & gifts for you 💗 we have a bouquet of your favorite flowers 💗 a handmade birthday card (careful with the glue I think it’s still a bit tacky…Kyojuro isn’t as good with crafts as he is with a sword smh). ANYWAYS we also have your favorite carrot cake & I made some blueberry muffins 💙. Higuruma also put together a cheque booklet with personalized vouchers (extra 30 min breaks, no more night shifts for the next day, a full no-work weekend) & I bought two of my favorite books to share with you too (the tenant of wildfell hall & carmilla)! Sero even got you a cute charm bracelet & all the charms are supposed to remind you of your dates together!

Also I’ll bring atsumu as my date since he’s probably pout if he misses this big celebration 🤭

Nana, I said this once before, but you're literally just the sweetest for all of this! I will be certain to not touch that card until the glue dries and I will be cashing in some of those coupons very shortly!

Now, before you get into your goodie bag, help me put my charm bracelet on! 💛💛 (link one and two)

Celebrate my birthday with me!

#🔮.the peddler plays #🔮.ask game #🔮.patchy's birthday celebration #🔮.fellow witch nana

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yuu-kumeii · 7 months

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Yuu yuu darling I'm coming with OC ramble

Idk what man I'll give to Koizumi 🧍🏻‍♀️like I wanted to do a cute sketch type of thing and I was like..... Which of all the men that are in this universe I'll give to her

And now I'm STUCK cuz I already choose Tendou to be her bestie and I don't know which couple dynamic I want to shoooow

I'm whining as if I don't have anything more important to do buy AnYwaY

Hope you're having a good day/night 💙💙

OMG NAT HIII 💞💞💞 🥺

OC RAMBLES GIMME— 🤲

Honestly same with the nothing better to do thing like I never have anything to do 💀 everyone's like 'omg I'm so busy with uni/my hobbies/my partner' while I'm like 'I...did stuff today :)'

Okokokokok ANYWS choosing a mans is so hard I get it 😩😩😩 like I was lucky with getting Yuna a mans bc Kuroo just manifested right before my eyes on the sketch and I decided to roll with it 💃💃💃

But like idk either mannn 😔😔😔 Like I legit thought she was already with Tsum tsum 😭 BC IMAGINE OK KOIZUMI 'MASTER PHOTOGRAPER' AND MIYA 'PLS LOOK AT MY STOLEN HANDSOME FACE' ATSUMU 🥺🥺🥺 I'm getting ahead of myself but like AAAAA— OR like best friends to lovers with Tendou idk 💆‍♀️💆‍♀️💆‍♀️ finding solace in the one person you hold close to the point where you can't imagine them with anyone else 🥺🥺🥺 BUT I do have like so many ideas for her dynamics esp with photography like 💞💞💞 the polaroids, the videos she'd have of just everyone and their shenanigans, OH OH Imagine her going through the pics with her mans and him going "Oh wow so you DID get my good side :)" 😭😭😭 So many ways to do this omg 💃 And YES PLS GO MAKE A CUTE SKETCH I'LL BE HERE IF YOU NEED HELP 💅💅💅

#「🗨 Directors' hangout 🗨」#「✎ Yuu's journal ✎」#Nat I love you for this 💞#I should've sent you your chibi by now I'M SORRY I'VE JUST BEEN DISTRACTED I'LL DO IT AFTER THIS PROMISE 😭😭😭#Btw Nat do you have an insta 👉👈 asking for a friend (me I'm friend)

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bluebirdsboi · 11 months

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Haikyuu!! Masterlist | Last Updated: 6/12/23

Key

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Akaashi Keiji

Coming soon...

Aone Takanobu

Coming soon...

Atsumu Miya | 🔒

Coming soon...

Azumane Asahi

How he kisses you 🥰 | 📝 | 💜

Chikara Ennoshita

Coming soon...

Daichi Sawamura

How he kisses you 🥰 | 📝 | 💜

Iwaizumai Hajime

Coming soon...

Keishin Ukai

How he kisses you 🥰 | 📝 | 💜

Kita Shinsuke | 🔒

Coming soon...

Koshi Sugawara

How he kisses you 🥰 | 📝 | 💜

Kotaro Bokuto

How he kisses you 🥰 | 📝 | 💜

Osamu Miya | 🔒

Coming soon...

Ryunosuke Tanaka

How he kisses you 🥰 | 📝 | 💜

Suna Rintaro

Coming soon...

Tetsuro Kuroo

How he kisses you 🥰 | 📝 | 💜

Wakatoshi Ushijima

How he kisses you 🥰 | 📝 | 💜

Yuu Nishinoya

How he kisses you 🥰 | 📝 | 💜

#haikyū!!#anime #masterlist

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colourstreakgryffin · 8 months

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The Six Pillars; Masterlist #3~

Welcome to my second temple~! Here is the rest of the Masterlist I couldn’t fit on my first one~! This is, in all honesty, this writing apocalypse’s peak!

💓💓💓💓💓💓💓💓💓💓💓💓💓💓💓💓💓💓

Pillar #1: Demon Slayer~❤️

❤️🩷 Tanjiro and Kanao: Rotting Fruit

💚 Gyutaro: Polkadots

💙 Muichiro: Palace of Stars

🩷💜 Mitsuri and Shinobu: I Hate You

🧡 Kyojuro: A Second Peek

💙❤️ Muichiro and Yoriichi: The Sound of Silence

❤️ Yoriichi: Terminal Heartbreak

💙 Aizetsu: Save Your Tears

💙💜❤️ Obanai, Muichiro and Yoriichi: Riding Dominant

💙 Muichiro: Pop Stan

💜 Genya: Flirts and Blurts

💛 Zenitsu: A New Leash

💜 Obanai: Matching Problems

💙 Muichiro: Fifth Breakup

💙 Muichiro: Meet and Greet

💜 Obanai: Love and Fauna

❤️ Tengen: Short and Distraught

💙💙❤️ Giyuu, Muichiro and Tengen: First Peck

🧡💙🩷 Kyojuro, Muichiro and Mitsuri: Acting Grand

💙 Muichiro: Buddy Clouds

🩷💚 Daki and Gyutaro: Danger Alley

❤️💙 Tengen and Giyuu: Stealing Hearts

❤️ Tanjiro: Friendly Spirit

🩷💚 Daki and Gyutaro: Gingerbread Men

🧡 Senjuro: Ditzy Mind

💙 Muichiro: Furry Jealousy

❤️💜 Tanjiro and Genya: One-Two Punch

❤️ Yoriichi: Forever Mine

🧡💜🩷 Kyojuro, Obanai and Mitsuri: The Winter Solider

💙 Muichiro: NSFW Alphabet

❤️ Kaigaku: Arousal Notes

💙 Giyuu: Water and Land

❤️ Kaigaku: Wits Make All

💙 Muichiro: Timid Kitten

🌈 Douma: Down, Slave

❤️💜 Yoriichi and Michikatsu: Wealthy Life

💙💜💙 Giyuu, Obanai and Muichiro: Multi-Voices

❤️ Muzan: Fluffy Cuffs

💜❤️ Michikatsu and Yoriichi: Vampiric Dreams

💙💜 Giyuu and Obanai: Golden Moon

❤️💜 Tanjiro and Genya: Teamup

💜🧡 Genya and Senjuro: Tug of War

❤️ Muzan: Loyal Second

💙💚❤️ Giyuu, Sanemi and Tengen: Little Runaway

❤️💜 Yoriichi and Michikatsu: Aqua Heart

💜 Kokushibo: Surprises After Surprises

💜🌈❤️ Kokushibo, Douma and Akaza: String Prodigy

💛 Urogi: A Noisey Snuggle

❤️🧡💜 Tanjiro, Senjuro and Michikatsu: Lapis Tears

❤️ Kamaboko Squad: Picnic Hell

❤️💜 Yoriichi and Michikatsu: Twin Duo

💛 Urogi: Growing Spurt

❤️❤️ Tanjiro and Kaigaku: Black Soul

💙 Muichiro: New Feeling

💜💙❤️ Obanai, Muichiro and Kaigaku: Angel Amongst Us

🌈Douma: Teasing and Playing

💜 Obanai: Brat Taming

💜 Obanai: Mistakes and Fantasies

🩷💜 Mitsuri and Shinobu: Endless Devotion

🧡 Senjuro: Star Heart

💙 Giyuu: Blue Lagoon

💙💙 Giyuu and Muichiro: Gloomy Day

❤️💛 Tanjiro and Zenitsu: Sick Mockery

💚💙🧡 Sanemi, Giyuu and Kyojuro: Shocking Discovery

💙💙💜 Muichiro, Giyuu and Obanai: Infinite Passion

💜❤️🧡 Obanai, Tengen and Kyojuro: Connections and Candies

💜 Obanai: A Brat’s Punishment

🌈 Douma: Step On and Control

💜 Kokushibo: Deep Plunge

💜 Obanai: Witches Brew

🩷 Mitsuri: Sugary Scent

💜🧡 Shinobu and Kyojuro: Outback Cuteness

🌈 Douma: Special Teddy

🩷 Mitsuri: Half-Human, Half-Not

🩷 Mitsuri: Diamond in the Pebble

💜💙 Shinobu and Muichiro: Gentle Giant

❤️ Yoriichi: One and Only

💙💙💜🩷 Muichiro, Giyuu, Mitsuri and Shinobu: Black Cat

🌈 Douma: Serve Me

❤️💙🩷🖤 Tengen, Giyuu, Mitsuri and Gyomei: Fortress of Solitude

💙💙Giyuu and Muichiro: Echo in the Mirror

💙Muichiro, Giyuu and Obanai: Hellflame

🩷💜💜❤️ Mitsuri, Obanai, Shinobu and Tengen: Thorn Vines

❤️🧡 Tengen and Kyojuro: Real Makeups

Pillar #2: Jujutsu Kaisen~💜

💙 Satoru: Little Snowflakes

🧡💙🖤 Suguru, Satoru and Toji: Red Cross

💙 Satoru: Overprotective Parent

💙❤️ Satoru and Choso: Big Ol’ Crybaby

❤️ Naoya: Sweetest Pie

💙 Satoru: Bloody Mess

💙❤️ Satoru and Naoya: Battle of the Petty

❤️🖤 Naoya and Toji: Real Makeups

❤️🖤 Naoya and Toji: Hexstruck

Pillar #3: JoJo’s Bizarre Adventure~💚

—

Pillar #4: Death Note~💙

🖤 L: Wild Catch

🖤 Misa: Temper Tantrum

Pillar #5: Haikyuu~💛

💛❤️ Atsumu and Akaashi: Mindful and Mindless

Pillar #6: Record of Ragnorak~🩷

—

💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞

Additional Pillar~🖤

💙💚 Shoto and Izuku: Internal Rivalry

💚 Setsuna: Unnerved and Unstitched

💜💙 Tamaki and Nejire: Can I Save You?

Here is the older end of this blog’s overall Masterlist~ Masterlist #4

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cloudzoro · 4 months

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who I write for!

✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧

heart emojis = faves to write

haikyuu

all characters except suga, asahi, terushima and oikawa

personal faves include:

aran ojiro

atsumu miya 🧡

daichi sawamura 🧡

issei matsukawa

kei tsukishima 🧡

kotarou bokuto

keishin ukai

ryuunosuke tanaka

satori tendou

wakatoshi ushijima

one piece

crocodile

monkey d. luffy

nami ❤️

nico robin ❤️

portgas d. ace

roronoa zoro❤️

smoker

trafalgar law

jujutsu kaisen

choso kamo

kento nanami 🩵

satoru gojo

suguru geto

shoko ieiri 🩵

toji fushiguro

utahime iori 🩵

yuki tsukomo 🩵

fmab

jean havoc

lust

maes hughes

olivier armstrong

riza hawkeye 💙

roy mustang 💙

death note

l lawliet

light yagami 🖤

misa amane 🖤

ryuk 🖤

rem

my hero academia

kugo sakamata

moe kamiji

rumi usagiyama

shouta aizawa 🩷

taishiro toyomitsu

tomura shigaraki

touya todoroki/dabi

black lagoon

revy lee

sofiya pavlovena/balalaika

#who i write for

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pearl-blue-musings · 2 years

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Elle! Hello! I saw you have drabble requests open for a short bit and I was wondering if you could write a little something for Kuroo? Or Bokuto? Or maybe both of them together...idk. I don't really have a coherent thought or idea, but just thought I'd ask to see if you coukd do a small drabble. If not, that's alright!

Anyway...I hope you have a great weekend! 💙

HI MY DEAR!!!

I absolutely love their dynamic so of course I’ll write ya something!!

BoKuroo x reader

Contains spoilers from the newest Haikyuu chapter!!

It was hard keeping secrets from Bokuto.

The two of you oh so badly wanted to tell him Kuroo’s big plan and why he has been doing extra traveling since the Olympics ended. You did accompany him on one of his excursions but that was mostly to see the country that had stolen the heart of your favorite ball of sunshine. Of course the two of you mentioned having business there and promised Bo you would say hi to Hinata for him. And the way he pouted when he complained about missing his protege almost made you spill the beans.

Almost.

The day of convergence was getting closer and Kuroo was so so close to surprising not just his excitable boyfriend, but the rest of Japan by showing off the monster generation. After he saw the Olympics he was inspired and so were you. Every now and then when you would be on your laptop while Kuroo was away, Bokuto would come up to you being nosy as ever. “What are you working on? And why can’t I know about it?”

Every time you wanted to cave in and tell him the news but you knew you had to wait. Kuroo was going to attend a MSBY practice and announce the players and the plan there, just like he’s done with the others. But he wanted to save talking to MSBY last. He heard the whines of his lover missing playing with his other friends and thus the plan was truly put into action. The excitement on your hard working boyfriends face was everything you needed to see to know that he was doing what he loved and that made you love him, and Bo, even more.

A few days later saw you accompanying Bokuto to practice as you knew Kuroo would be there later. Bo was adorable with his “you never come to practice but I’m so happy you’re here!” He sloppily kisses your cheek before you find a space in the stands to watch and read a book. A couple hours later the coach calls them for a quick meeting. You quickly shut your laptop with glee and quietly move closer to hear the conversation. In comes your taller lover in a suit you’re sure you wanna rip off of him as he starts talking to the team. Owl like eyes widen to saucer size with a smile to match when Kuroo stops speaking. He jumps up and down with glee as he shakes and hugs Atsumu and Sakusa.

“Are you serious!? I can play with or against Hinata again?!? How’d you do that?? Never mind!! How soon is this happening? I’ve gotta tell Akaashi!”

The few men from MSBY who were chosen stay after and continue to speak with Kuroo. However, your eyes couldn’t stay away from Bo’s frame. You could tell he was trying his hardest to contain his excitement as he saw the design of the jerseys and how the teams were divided. You couldn’t wait to kiss him all over and as you turn to catch golden hues, you don’t miss how similar they are to yours. It was truly worth it to see this reaction from your lover.

When the meeting adjourns, Bokuto runs up to Kuroo and hugs him tightly with a spin and a nose kiss. “Is that why you were traveling? And why our baby owl was so secretive?” Kuroo nods and motions you toward them and enters the hug. Koutaro kisses your cheek again. “How could you keep this from me! You know I can keep secrets!”

The two of you pause and look at each other before responding at the same time:

“You told all of MSBY you made the Olympic team before I had set anything.”

“You told Kuroo I loved him before I could.”

Kou pouts and crosses his arms. “Those were one time!”

Tetsuro chuckles and wraps his arms around Bo’s waist. “It’s all good bro, that’s why we love you.”

He pecks his nose which earns him a slight grumble but the three of you laugh together in the middle of the court. Sure they were all a little crazy, but you preferred it this way. You and your volleyball loving dorks.

#monica ♒️#elle’s musical moots #bokuroo x reader #bokuroo #bokuto x reader x kuroo #bokuto x reader #kuroo x reader #my writing #i did the thing

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