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#Sweet Oikawa
axoxtxhxh · 2 years
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That’s Mine
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Oikawa x GN Reader WC: ~1.9k Writing Prompt Person A and B have the same name and they bond over it/have hijynx.
A/N: Not me writing another meet-cute. I literally can’t resist these. Anyway, I wrote this little drabble/oneshot for my friend @luanabonn​. A big thank you to @millenialfanfictionaddiction​ for helping me think of the ending. I needed a little bit of a sweet Oikawa so I made a sweet Oikawa :)
“Excuse me. That’s my coffee.”
Your hand barely reached around the warm coffee cup when a voice stopped you. Looking up, you saw an attractive man with a fake smile reaching for the same cup you were. His brown hair swooped outwards in a way that didn’t seem natural, but it was hard to tell if it was natural or styled. He gave a quick wink before taking the cup from your hand.
“I think you might be mistaken.” You reached for the cup but he pulled it away.
“It literally has my name on it.” He pointed to the name on the cup, which was definitely your name.
“No, it has my name on it and it’s mine.” This time you didn’t reach for the cup, you waited until he handed it to you. Which he didn’t do. Instead, his eyebrows lowered in confusion as he thought about what you said.
“Your name is Oikawa?”
“Yes.” It was hard not to feel annoyed at how ridiculous the situation was getting. “Now, if you wouldn’t mind giving me my coff–”
“You don’t look like an Oikawa,” he pointed out, narrowing his eyes as he looked you over as if he could find the mark that would somehow prove your name was Oikawa.
“What does that even mean?” You rolled your eyes and reached for the cup. “Can I please have my coffee?”
“It’s not yours!” He pulled back.
You had really had enough. You were so tired of men like this. Entitled, snobby, know-it-all men who always got their way. You were sick of it and this guy caught you on a bad day.
“Barista! Can you please tell this guy that this is my coffee?” You stomped your foot in frustration. Not your finer moment, but you just wanted your damn coffee.
“No, no. You need to tell them that it’s mine.”
“It has my order on it!” You complained.
“Sixteen ounce candied pecan latte, half sweet with whipped cream.” You both said in unison and then gasped. He gasped a lot louder than you though, nearly dropping the cup of your coffee to the ground. Not only was this getting annoying, it was getting weird.
“Are you stalking me?” He accused, also sounding slightly like he wanted you to be stalking him which was a whole issue you did not want to get into.
“Why would I stalk you? I don’t even know who you are.” You reached to snatch the cup from his hand, but he lifted it higher into the air. “ I could ask you the same question.”
“Please.” He gave you a once over with an eye roll. “I think it’s clear who the more famous one is.”
“Famous one?”
“I’m a world-renowned, globally adored volleyball player.” He lifted his head up and smiled. It wasn’t sweet or genuine. It was fake and annoying, but he dropped it quickly to give you a condescending look. “What are you? A banker?”
“I think I might actually hate you.”
“Barista, please tell this person to leave me alone.” He spoke at an embarrassingly high volume, enough that the people near you all began to look. “God, to think even in a coffee shop I’m followed.”
He tightened the collar of his jacket and brushed some of his hair from his face as he smacked his lips together. He almost looked proud . This guy actually liked this attention and you were done. This was too much and you were over it. At this point, you wanted to just give him the coffee and leave. It was not worth it.
“Look, you both ordered the same thing. Here’s the second one.” The barista put the cup of coffee on the counter before leaving, seemingly also annoyed by the situation.
“Oh, thank God.” You grabbed the cup and turned around to get away from this whole experience as fast as you could, not even interested to check if it was what you ordered or not. The sooner you got out of there, the better.
“Wait!” A voice that was now way too familiar to you called after you before you could reach the doors. “Aren’t you interested in this coincidence?”
“Interested?”
“We have the same name and drink the same coffee.”
“I’m more offended than anything.”
“Rude,” he scoffed. “What’s your first name?”
“I literally have no reason to tell you that.”
“Mine is Toru.” He stuck his hand out for you to shake which you honestly considered not shaking at all. Unfortunately, something in you forced you to be nice and you took it.
There was an awkward pause while he shook your hand in silence and stared at you, waiting for you to say something, but there was nothing to say so you waited, slowly shaking his hand and desperately wanting the exchange to end.
“You’re seriously not going to tell me your name?” He grumbled.
“Oh my gosh. That’s what you’re waiting for?” You turned around and walked out the doors, Oikawa following closely behind you.
“You are one of the rudest people I have ever met.”
“I’m rude? You took my coffee.”
“What’s in your hand then?”
“That’s not the point.” You stopped and looked away, slightly embarrassed because he was right, you did get your coffee. But you were also right. That wasn’t the point. “Men like you always get what you want.”
“Men like me?”
“Handsome, talented, rich,” you groaned when hearing the words. “I’m sure you just love hearing people call you that.”
This wasn’t the time nor the place to be getting as upset as you were, but you’d somehow reached a boiling point you hadn’t even realized you were approaching.
“And you?” He asked quietly.
“What about me?”
“What do people like you get?”
“I get my coffee taken,” you huffed a laugh, but it wasn’t because anything was funny. The situation might have been comical, but you were upset. Again, you realized this wasn’t the time nor the place to be doing this. And Oikawa was certainly not one for you to be opening up to. You pinched the bridge of your nose and sighed before looking at him briefly. He waited, but you stayed quiet. Not having anything to say, you turned back to the street and continued walking.
“I’m sorry,” he said in a low voice and you stopped walking. The sound of feet shuffling got closer and he made his way to stand next to you. “I’m sorry.”
“You don’t have to apol–”
“Sometimes a cup of coffee is a lot more than just a cup of coffee.” He smiled, the first time it was a genuine smile, and shrugged his shoulders.
“That’s very insightful.” You eyed him suspiciously.
“Don’t seem so surprised.” Oikawa brushed stray hair from his eyes, looking proud of himself.
“Oh, I’m very surprised.”
“Do you have to ruin everything?” He pouted.
You weren’t sure if it was the pout on his face or the sudden switch from proud to annoyed, but something about him made you burst out laughing. It started small, just a little chuckle, but the longer you stared at him and the more confused he got, the harder you laughed and you weren’t able to stop until there were tears coming from your eyes.
“You’re a really strange guy.” You smiled.
“Sorry.” He looked away with pink cheeks, acting as if you’d found out some secret of his.
“No, it’s actually kind of refreshing.”
He looked at you as a flicker of confusion crossed his face before he grinned. It was a moment. One of those cute ones that people in the movies have. It was weird that it was happening then, with this random guy, but the heavy beating of your heart and the little bit of butterflies in your stomach definitely told you it was a moment. Everything around you seemed to fade away and time almost stopped. Well, it slowed at least. The little stray hairs that didn’t seem to stay in place blew slowly across his forehead and you probably could have been lost in that moment had he not loudly cleared his throat.
“So…” He whispered.
“So…” you repeated.
“Can I walk you to the bank?”
“You just couldn’t resist.” You groaned, narrowing your eyes but still smiled at him. He was actually kind of cute when he really smiled.
“Fine, can I walk you wherever you’re going?”
“I’m going home.”
“Then can I walk you home?”
“Are you going to annoy me the whole way?”
“Probably.”
“Ugh, fine.” You gave in. “It’s a short walk anyway.”
You went back to walking down the street with Oikawa following next to you. It was only a couple minutes walking. It was half the reason you went to that coffee shop in the first place. You glanced up, taking a quick peek at Oikawa’s face before smiling to yourself. This morning, things really weren’t going that well and he definitely managed to make it worse, but he also made it better and a small– very small– part of you was a little bit happy that you might run into him at that coffee shop again.
“You’re going to have to teach me how to do that.” You spoke up.
“Do what?”
“Make people listen to you by only smiling at them.” You were never really good about hiding your smile, but you did your absolute best until his grin was so wide you could no longer hide your own and you both continued the walk to your apartment.
Oikawa lied. He didn’t annoy you the whole way. In fact, he spent most of it being quiet and looking around. You’d known him all but twelve minutes, but in those twelve minutes you realized just how strange he was so maybe this was how he was when he walked. Maybe he was worried about getting lost and not being able to find his way back to the coffee shop.
“Well, this is–”
“You are stalking me!” He exclaimed, standing between you and the front door of your apartment complex. “What? You literally asked to follow me !”
“Then why did you lead me to my apartment?”
“This is my apartment.” You explained and your mouth dropped open, quickly realizing at the same time he did. “Oh no.”
“You live in my apartment building?” You both said in unison.
“This is my apartment building.” You weren’t about to lose this fight too. He ignored you though. His eyes moved to the call buttons, checking all the names until he found yours. “What are you doing?” “Confirming that you actually live here.” He looked at you. “For my safety.”
“Oh please,” you groaned and tried to push him out of the way, but he didn’t budge.
“Interesting.” He rubbed his chin and turned from the call buttons to look at you again. That sly smile on his face.
“What is?” This couldn’t be good.
“Now I know your first name.” He winked with a smile and stepped inside the apartment building before you.
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etoiile · 4 months
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his hand was right there.
it'd be so easy. all you had to do was reach and grab, and your hunger for his touch would be solved.
buuut, then again, what if he didnt like it? what if he pulled away because it made him feel uncomfortable? what if he started thinking you were too clingy and started second-guessing your relationship? there was just too much at risk. you decided to just suck up the pit feeling in your stomach and keep your hands to yourself.
suddenly, a hand grabbed yours and it was brought up to your boyfriend's face, who kissed it again and again.
"never be afraid to hold my hand, ok? there's nowhere it'd rather be than in yours." he said between pecks, a happy smile on his face.
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REO, BACHIRA, isagi, kunigami, BOKUTO, oikawa, hinata, kuroo, suna, ATSUMU, suga
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touyaspeach · 1 year
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Something about a guy who flirts a lot but is so unused to genuine care and affection
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atsumwah · 1 year
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y/n : your smile? it makes my day ♡
oikawa : your happiness? i live for that ♡
iwaizumi : a room? please get one.
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thelaughtercafe · 3 months
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A Short Sulk
Tea Type: Subtly Sweet Tea (Fluff with some Hurt/Comfort)
Potential Triggers: Insecurity over being short, very quick referenced bullying
Pairing: Oikawa/F!Reader
Length: 785
Summary: You mention your insecurities to your adoring boyfriend and he offers you comfort in the best way he knows how.
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“Being short is the worst. You’re so lucky being tall, Oikawa.”
You pouted as said boy looked down at you in surprise at the formality, having been reading the newest volleyball magazine.
“What brought this on all of a sudden babe? I thought you loved it when I teased you about your height!”
His words were sincere and sweet and instantly made you go bright red at said true statement and caused your pout to deepen as you fidgeted, looking at your hands.
“It’s just…I overheard some girls today talking about us. They…they said I look like a kid. That I may as well be your sister or something and that you’ll get bored of cute and want someone sexy or beautiful once you know what a real woman is.”
He frowned at that, immediately putting the magazine aside and moving to join you on the floor from his bed.
“I thought we talked about this. Those girls are jealous because I never look at them twice.”
He kept his anger down with difficulty, focusing on comforting you instead. He sat in front of you, mimicking your criss-cross-applesauce way of sitting as he reached out and gently raised your face to his with a palm on your cheek.
“You are plenty sexy, and feminine. Beautiful and adorable all in one. Sure, you’re tiny. But in my opinion that just riles me up more. Trust me babe-”
He snickered, eyes darkening in lust a moment as he scanned you.
“You’re a woman and I sure as Hell ain’t attracted to you in a familial way. I have urges I’d never have with family. I’m just going slow since I know this is your first relationship and I respect your boundaries and want to go at your pace, that’s all.”
He leaned in and you eagerly met his lips before pulling back, crawling into his lap and sighing as you snuggled into him.
“I’m so lucky. Thanks Tooru.”
He hummed into your hair, pecking the top of your head.
“Of course, starlight. It’s just the truth. And…y'know… there is one thing that being short lets me do much easier~”
You heard the teasy tone now in his voice and tensed, already blushing and hiding your face in his neck to whine.
“Tooru c'mon-”
He moved his neck away so you couldn’t hide your blushing face snickering and cooing down at you as one arm kept you against him and the other got ready to attack.
“You’re the perfect size for me to tickle senseless whenever you feel down. Let’s see where to get first~?”
He hummed in feigned thought as the long fingers holding you to his chest already began wiggling against your side and tummy, making you burst into giggles and push on his chest to try and escape as you squirmed.
“Hehehehey!! No fhahahair!!”
“I think it’s plenty fair!! I gotta make my stunning girlfriend feel better or what kind of boyfriend would I be?”
His other hand began squeezing at your other side before fluttering up to scribble at your ribs making you squeal.
“A n-nice one!!”
He smirked mischievously at that, gently guiding you to the floor to pin your wrists above your head and get more access to your other tickle spots.
“Nice? But you love when I’m mean and teasy when I tickle you, don’t you? You’re lucky I didn’t make you beg for it like usual because I’m feeling charitable tonight. But I still have to punish you somehow…hmm… ”
You bucked as he attacked your underarms with both hands, leaving you to try and catch his hands fruitlessly.
“Get on with it!”
You whined as he again pretended to think, tickling you senseless as his hands jumped every which way. He sighed dramatically.
“If you insist then…such an impatient brat I have~”
You squealed at the feeling of him lifting up your shirt already laughing and pushing at his head desperately.
“Tooru nohohoho!!”
He laughed just above your vulnerable tummy, opting to gently pin your hands down on either side of you so he could have his fun.
“Tooru yes! Don’t worry baby, think of this as the grand finale!”
You threw your head back and bucked, laughing as he began kissing, nibbling and raspberrying your stomach. He didn’t let up until you began snorting and had tears in your eyes and a giddy grin on your lips. He pulled back, satisfied with his handy work and dragged you to his bed, letting you cuddle into him and giggling himself as you nuzzled his neck in revenge. He squeezed your side in warning to make you flinch and you both dozed off giggly and content, with smiles on your faces.
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slicesofapple · 9 months
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"Why do you look so happy?" HInata asked accusingly.
It was Friday evening. They were walking back to Kageyama's house, Hinata, as usual, spending the night so he wouldn't have to make the long trek back before Saturday a.m. practice. (It was especially important today because they were having a practice match against Aoba Johsai in the morning. Facing the Great King once more!)
Kageyama looked up at him, startled. He hastily stuffed his phone into his pocket then swiped at Hinata's annoying, orange head. (He missed by the merest fraction of an inch as Hinata stepped just out of reach with an ease borne of long practice).
"I don't, dumbass," Kageyama muttered.
Hinata's sharp eyes roamed over Kageyama's now-scowling face.
"I guess you don't," he said, although there was doubt in his voice. He could have sworn he had seen a strange softness there, almost a twinkle in Kageyama's eye.
But, no, he must have imagined it. What was he thinking? There couldn't possibly have been a twinkle in Kageyama Tobio's eye!
And yet... his own eyes kept darting up to Kageyama's face as they walked home.
However, there was no reappearance of any softness, and most definitely no twinkling.
Not then, not during dinner, and not as they were readying themselves for bed.
It was only when Kageyama was in the bathroom and his phone pinged twice in rapid succession that Hinata was able to get to the bottom of the mystery.
Because, when he picked up the phone, there were two messages waiting to be read. They were short enough to be seen in entirety on the lock screen, without logging into the phone.
The first said,
see you tomorrow
The next:
we're going to kick your asses
And then, a moment later, a final notification indicating a final message:
sweet dreams ✌️💕
Understanding shot through Hinata like a bolt of lightning. He let out an astonished gasp.
Kageyama-kun and The Great King???!!!!
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upperranktwo · 2 years
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☆Oikawa Tōru☆
little gift for Mica ♡ @princesstooru
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mochikage · 1 year
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Studying with OIKAWA on the night before your weekly quiz is nothing new.
There’s nothing new about this whole setting, aside from the fact that it was a day dedicated to Cupid. And you just happened to be in close, personal, quarters with your long time crush.
The table in his room stood between you, notes and books spread along the top. A wrapper here and there from one of the countless chocolates he received that day.
Oikawa reaches into his bag of goodies and pulls out another candy. Long fingers work to unravel the plastic wrapped around the bonbon before they pop it into his awaiting mouth.
You’re just friends. Studying like you did every Tuesday for the quiz tomorrow. It just happens to be Valentine’s Day today but he doesn’t seem to think too much about it. Not with the way he’s ignoring all the heart candies surrounding him.
Nothing was too out of the ordinary. So how did you end up here?
Your body lay beneath Tooru’s as his mouth kisses up and down your neck. A warm hand rests on your sides while the other dips the bed above your head.
“S-so much for studying.” You sink your teeth into your bottom lip when he moved his hand under your shirt and up your aides.
His lips curl against the skin of your newly marked neck. He blows over the wet skin just below your ear, closely watching the way your body squirms and reacts to him.
“Oh, I am studying, chibi-chan….just not for the quiz.”
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itoshi-s · 1 year
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working at a lingerie / erotic boutique really puts sm thoughts into my head 😵‍💫 how different bllk / hq / tokrev boys would act. what’d catch their attention. whether they’re a bit timid or playful abt it. or maybe they’re so confident it makes the staff go crazy and gush abt u two as soon as u leave the store .. yeah ……
#hm hm this idea makes me blush sm u don’t get it!!!!!!#there’s this one type of clients that always makes me n my coworkers swoon#and it’s the blunt but loving n sweet boyfriend that doesn’t mind spending his money on u and ur pleasure#like .. hm? u like this one? well then let’s get it#yeah i can see its 500 usd i dont care#look this seems fun. yeah i’ll have this one please let’s see if we like it#rin is this type btw#he’s just rly fun in bed in general. likes to try new stuff out and he doesn’t mind spending quite a bit on it either#you tell him that maybe y’all should just think it thru first but he shrugs and goes ‘what’s the point we’re already here anyways.’#u leave the store w a few things but he comes back a few minutes later and ends up buying that one set you’ve been eyeing but told him +#+ it’s too pricy#he tells the clerk to just ring it up and that he hopes you don’t get mad 😭#NGHHHH HES SO CUTE#oikawa makes u soooooo flustered it’s crazy. u slap his arm every so often and have to rly pry his hands off in the fitting room#😵‍💫#noya is a regular at one of the stores n he’s the cute lovesick puppy boyfriend that comes in every so often to buy a new set or some toy#there doesn’t even have to be any occasion he just loves surprising n spoiling u sm </3#iwa comes to the store w u first cuz u told him u wanna see what they have#you end up buying a toy or two n some lingerie too#he comes back a week or two later and buys some of the other things you’ve been wanting to try out. he’s a lil sheepish by himself#BUT ITS SO SWEET ITS INSANE …….. hes so doting i wanna eat him up#i could go on abt this forever but it’s so specific i don’t know if any of u would indulge in that ajsjsksjsj
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plutobutartsy · 6 months
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idc what anyone says i LOVE german anime dubs. i love when the translators make teenagers say stuff that no teen would say anymore. "alles fit im schritt" "sportsfreund" "alter verwalter" my beloveds. and i love when they get teenage slang right too. gojo saying "digga" almost killed me /pos. i love the mix of silly non-vulgar insults and casual aggressive curse words. just. german anime dubs <3
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yan-yangs · 1 year
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kin list is just a euphemism for "list of unhinged characters ranked based on the severity of their crimes"
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thelaughtercafe · 3 months
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Convenient Interventions
Tea Type: Sweet Tea (Fluff)
Potential Triggers: None for this one! ^^
Pairing: Oikawa & Tsukishima/ Kageyama
Length: 638
Summary: Tsukishima realizes Kageyama is having trouble focusing, and Oikawa, helpful friend that he is, decides to help him relax.
A/N: Gods Kageyama is such a cute Lee and I feel like these two would be lethal Lers, especially to him. Poor Tobio-
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“Man, you really suck today- can’t focus King?”
Kageyama whirled and barked a retort. 
“Shut it, Four Eyes no-one asked you!”
“So aggressive. Scary~ What, did you not sleep last night, stressing about Oikawa again?”
Kageyama flinched and Tsukishima smirked to himself. 
Bingo.
He marched over to where Tsukishima waited on the sidelines and started ranting. 
“Why would I even care that he’s here- I’m gonna wipe the floor with him!”
“I’m sure that’s why you’re trembling.”
Tsukishima grabbed his arm, holding it up so he’d see his own hand. 
“Wow, you’re that on edge cause of little old me? I’m flattered Kageyama~”
Kageyama tried to whirl to face Oikawa but Tsukishima still had a firm grip on his arm. 
“You- don’t know what you’re talking about!”
“Oh, don’t I? You’d always get the pregame jitters- remember how we used to help you out with that~?”
There was a lilt evident now, and Tsukishima couldn’t deny he was curious, especially as Kageyama turned his attention back to him and tried to squirm out of his grip when Oikawa began to leisurely walk over. 
“Lemme go- this is stupid!”
“Aw, don’t be like that! I just wanna help.”
“No! I-”
“Don’t tell me your new teammates don’t know Tobio. That just won’t do! Tsukishima- you wouldn’t mind helping me dispel Kageyama’s fears, would you?”
Tsukishima probably should’ve been a good teammate and released Kageyama- but he could admit he was sadistically curious. 
“Whatever- if it’ll help him play at his best..”
He dismissed, raising his chin as he pulled Kageyama towards him, readjusting him a moment and putting his arms under his to hold the squirming setter against his body. 
Oikawa beamed at both of them, easily speaking over Kageyama’s cursing. 
“Kageyama here- is actually really ticklish. Here, I’ll show you! It’s the best way to make him shut that big mouth of his and make him squeal.”
He closed in before Kageyama could kick him away and dug into the boy’s sides but he held firm, glaring at him for all he was worth and biting his lip. 
Unfortunately for Kageyama, his smirk only widened at the challenge. 
“Ah, he’s playing hard to get. That’s fine by me- it’s more fun when I get to break him!”
Tsukishima couldn’t help snickering. 
“Well at least now your fear of him makes sense. Too ticklish to take it? The ones who talk a big game like you always have some sort of childish weakness like this. Wait till the others find out.”
Kageyama turned red, his blush raging and very evident and Oikawa encouraged it further with his own laughter, dancing his fingers up to scribble merrily at his ribs making Kageyama finally burst out laughing, unable to help himself. 
“Ahaha! Wow, you’re a mean one! Teasing is the perfect way to break that stoic facade of his. Isn’t that right Tobio?" 
"You guys are the whohohorst!! Cut it ohohohout!”
“We’re just trying to help Tobio- you don’t have to pretend you hate it.”
Oikawa cooed.
“I’m not pretending!! You guys shuhuhuhuck!”
“Your blush says otherwise. I didn’t even know it could go to your ears like that.”
Tsukishima quipped, blowing air into it and making Kageyama squeal. He could deny it all he wanted but the blonde blocker felt how relaxed he’d become. This really had helped him unwind. 
Still, he decided to be nice. Just this once. 
“Alright, I don’t want him too tired out before we beat you- thanks for the information though Captain.”
Tsukki finally released him and Oikawa jumped back with a laugh as Kageyama panted and glared at him.  He shook himself off and seemed dead set on taking the other down, storming off to practice with Hinata, and Tsukishima couldn’t help but snicker. 
This information would definitely have its uses down the line.
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slicesofapple · 7 months
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ah, really love this oikage story, the second chapter just came out.
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heich0e · 1 year
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SILVER FOX OIKAWA 🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤
I love you liv, your brain is so big and wrinkly, you’re so cool *twirls hair because I’m shy*
I LOVE HIMMMMMMM
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touyaspeach · 2 years
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Oikawa has sensitive nipples and has to wear bandaids over them sometimes because he gets hard when the fabric of his jersey rubs against them.
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