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hqfeatbetty · 2 years
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boys confess first VS you confess first: ft.haikyuu boys x f!reader (headcanon)
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✦ MASTERLIST
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He confesses first because he’s deeply in love with that he can’t take it anymore and probably it’s not even planned. You were talking about the new show that you watched last night, and he had his hand under his chin watching every small movement you do from how you laugh when you remember a funny scene or when you put your hair behind your ear. “Are you even listening to me?” “i love you” “w-what!!” “I AM IN LOVE WITH YOU IDIOT”.
➝ atsumu miya, suna rintaro, oikawa toru, hinata shoyo, sugawara koushi, kageyama tobio, bokuto koutaro, kenma kozume
You are the one who confesses because he is too cute hot to wait for him to confess or even realize his own feelings because he’s a little bit clueless haha. you were talking about your plans for the holiday, the one you badly want to spend with him so you decided to be bold for once in your life and just do it. “can i tell you something” “hmm, what is it!” “i think i love you” “you think?” “Actually I'm 100% sure that I'm deeply in love with you” “well i guess that i feel the same”.
➝ ushijima wakatoshi, kuroo tetsuru, osamu miya, akkashi keiji, hajime iwaizumi, kita shinsuke, sakusa kiyoomi
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yuu-kumeii · 10 months
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Rewatching some haikyuu stageplay compilations and I'm once again in love with Akaashi 🥺
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strwbrryeyes · 4 months
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𖦹°。⋆ bokuto as a best friend
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⟡ cw: fluff, friends to lovers, slight 'emo bokuto', possessive/clingy bokuto, lmk if i missed anything.
⟡ a/n: bokuto is a softie we all know this. i also love his childlike wonder.
⟡ best friend series: konoha, akaashi, || masterlist
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best friend bokuto who you met when akkashi recruited you randomly to cheer on bokuto so he could get out of his 'emo mode' during practice.
best friend bokuto who you didn't even have to get close to in a special way because he asked you to come watch him play everyday because you 'cheered like no one else ever has'.
best friend bokuto who now calls you his little owl.
best friend bokuto who introduces you to kuroo during a practice match to which kuroo pulls you aside later on to say 'blink twice if you need help'.
best friend bokuto who waves to you and gives you a thumbs up when he sees you in the stands during every game.
best friend bokuto who has yuki and kaori panic trying to get you to come down to the court to cheer him up after he messed up a spike.
best friend bokuto who gives you the biggest bear hug before you got back to the stands once he feels all better.
best friend bokuto who does everything perfectly from then forward.
best friend bokuto who shouts at the top of his lungs "you're my lucky charm!" while pointing to you causing all eyes to fall on you making you embarrassed and causing you to blush.
best friend bokuto who is clueless that you have a crush on him because he's kind of bad at picking up signs but you keep your feelings hidden for a reason you don't know.
best friend bokuto who begs you to go to college with him and to apply to be manager for MSBY.
best friend bokuto who introduced you to the team coach and explained that he can't play without you to which the coach shrugged and said "you're hired"
best friend bokuto who pumps his fist up in the air and parades you around to his new team.
best friend bokuto who does well for his first year on the team but when he meets sakusa and atsumu the next year, he becomes insanely good because of his competitive nature since he remembered that they were also 2 of the best players during high school.
best friend bokuto who introduces you to hinata his third year on the team because hinata was his 'student'.
best friend bokuto who pouted whenever you gave the other MSBY players more attention than him causing you to run over to him to make him feel better making him slightly more happy.
best friend bokuto who still hadn't realized his feelings for you until he saw someone from another team was hitting on you.
best friend bokuto who ran over to you while this was happening and just straight up kissed you saying "sorry but shes MY good luck charm".
best friend bokuto who stares at your shocked face while grinning the biggest grin you've ever seen. you can almost see stars in his eyes.
best friend bokuto who says he loves you and asks you to be his girlfriend to which you eagerly respond 'yes' to.
best friend bokuto who is now boyfriend bokuto who shows you off every chance he gets (at games, during interviews, even in the streets when you're both just out for a walk.)
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What I think hq characters do when they can’t sleep
Tanaka- Ponder deep, yet pointless thoughts, e.g. Do the models in preplaced picture frame photos buy the frame and just keep it as is?
Bokuto- Freak out as a result of sleep deprivation. Embrace the slight hallucination that sets in, causing you to see silhouettes in the corner of his eyes and sense a ghoulish, evil presence that leads to him calling you or Akkashi
Kita- Piles himself in blankets and stares at the ceiling counting tiles.
Yamaguchi- worry. Like when he brushed the barista’s hand at Starbucks when he took his coffee that morning or when that weird girl on the bus caught him trying to take a picture of him to show Tsukki when he got to practice.
Iwaizumi- I think he watches the same movie over and over when he can't sleep. *cough cough* godzilla
Oikawa- Watch the stars at night. Eat pizza. Laying flat on his back. Admiring the peace and tranquility of the night sky.
Kuroo- Studies. Lays on his bed or he is at his desk and just studies until he gets tired.
Tendou- Climbs to the top of the roof. He probably has a playlist for when he is thinking of you and plays that.
Ushijima- after some debate with himself I feel that he would call or text you.
Suna- Goes on a late night drive.
Kyoken- goes on a walk at night, it's not like anyone will come up to him.
Terushima- probably some impulsive shit like dyes his hair or pierces his own ear
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97ify · 1 year
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♡ . . .⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ CEO!AKAASHi! ❜
KEIJI AKKASHI x FEM READER ✶ .ᐟ
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❝ keiji akaashi as your ceo boyfriend. ❞
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀˖ ࣪⭑
❪⠀ᥫ᭡⠀❫ featuring : keiji akaashi (w/ a brief mention of kou) !
❪⠀ᥫ᭡⠀❫ contents : straight heart wrenching fluff for my love !
❪⠀ᥫ᭡⠀❫ requested by : n/a !
❪⠀ᥫ᭡⠀❫ song playing : loverboy — a-wall !
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♡♥ CEO!AKAASHI who you met at a meeting when you were discussion business proposals for each others’ companies.
♡♥ CEO!AKAASHI who couldn’t keep his eyes off of you the entire time, causing you to snap your fingers in his face quite a few to get him to stop day dreaming.
♡♥ CEO!AKAASHI that bowed to you apologizing when he realized his foolishness, admiring you when he stood back up and noticed exactly just how tall you truly were.
♡♥ CEO!AKAASHI who you asked to take you out as an apology afterwards, the man a stuttering mess as he accepted your proposal.
♡♥ CEO!AKAASHI that would send flowers to your desk every week with a new love poem written on the note attached to the bouquet, you keeping the notes in a small box in your drawer.
♡♥ CEO!AKAASHI who bought you the entirety of a jewelry collection after you said you loved one of the pieces.
♡♥ CEO!AKAASHI that gets extremely shy whenever you’re around, his cheeks bright red anytime you’re near him.
♡♥ CEO!AKAASHI whose best friend, bokuto kotarou, found out you two were a thing 6 months after you got together, despite the fact you guys always held hands and cuddled with one another even when he was around.
♡♥ CEO!AKAASHI who keeps picture frames of you in his office, one that’s electronic and has a slide show of all his favorite pictures of you.
♡♥ CEO!AKAASHI that brings you up in all of his meetings with other companies, despite the topic having nothing to do with you, or your company.
♡♥ CEO!AKAASHI who ordered all of his employees to bow to you anytime they saw you, whether it was in the building or in public. he wanted all of them to know that you were his girl and to respect you.
♡♥ CEO!AKAASHI who keeps a picture of you in his wallet, never failing to look at it 20483822919 times a day.
♡♥ CEO!AKAASHI who’s now known for being your biggest supporter and fanboy, your own community adoring the fact that he’s madly in love with you.
♡♥ CEO!AKAASHI that would love to be the father to your children, never failing to mention how he’d absolutely love to have mini-me’s walking around.
♡♥ CEO!AKAASHI who fell for you the minute his eyes landed on you. your accent, beauty, and height making him weak in the knees, the man thinking about a future with you before he could even register your name in his head.
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k3ntarou · 1 year
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Teacher Assistant! Akkashi appears for the first time in the class alongside your old professor. "This is Akaashi, my assistant. For any problems, contact him." Sure, he's young and looks smart, but you don't really pay him any mind.
The second time you see him he's taking your professor's place: "Unfortunately the professor is sick, so I'll be teaching this class for today." And as he talks and talks, you are immediately enraptured by him: the way he reads from the book, glasses on the bridge of his nose, sitting on the desk; how he walks around in the class to make the student feel more involved, asking if everything is clear and answering questions in the clearest way possible. His suave voice lulles you into something of a trance and you don't even listen to his words anymore, you just stare at him: his eyes, his lips, his hands, his hips.
You're not even aware of your dumb expression, right now. But Akaashi is, especially when he tells the class to read a few pages from the book on their own to proceed with a brief discussion over the topics; everyone is bent over their desk, browsing through the pages, while you are still staring at him, with heart in your eyes and glossy lips.
Akaashi smiles and starts walking towards you, enjoying the way you panic as he gets closer and closer. "Are you having issues with the assignment?" His deep voice has both a chilling and a melting effect over you; you stammer a reply, hands knocking over the water bottle on your desk.
"Ah, fuck! I mean, sorry-"
The girl sitting next to you looks at you briefly, probably thinking you are a trainwreck, but Akaashi is goading: sure, you're not the first student enamoured with him, but he's never seen such intense reactions.
"I feel like you missed a couple of things during the lecture. How about you stay here when class is over?"
And you are so bashful that you nod, not even thinking about the implications of having to be alone with him in an empty classroom.
As the clock strikes five, everyone stands up and leaves, greeting and chattering. You wait a few seconds, hands gripping your book before you stand up from the chair and make your way towards the teacher's desk; you are way over in your head to see the way Akaashi, who'd been previously typing something into his laptop, glazes over your figure: your legs, your hips, your tits.
You are soft.
Feeling his mouth watering, he leans over the desk wearing his glasses: oh, he wants to ruin you. Sure, he'd asked you to stay to help you, he had good intentions! But how's he supposed to do that when all he can think of is the way he'd sink into you, bending you over the desk, pressing you on the windows... his mind is full of absolute filth.
His hand flexes and you notice him wearing a sliver wristwatch.
"i-i'm sorry, I didn't mean to be so unfocused."
"Don't worry sweetheart. You were paying attention to something else, weren't you?"
You try your best to regain your composure, but the longer Akaashi looks at you, the harder it becomes and all of a sudden you feel like you're about to choke on your own spit from how overwhelmed you are.
There's just something so attractive, so alluring about the way the teacher's assistant is looking at you; watching your every move as he comes to sit down next you before his pretty lips stretch into a soft smile.
"it's okay, pretty one, you're doing well", the soft words of praise foll over his to gue in a way you've never heard them before and before you can even comprehend them all, you press your thighs together in hopes the pressure on your cunt disappearing.
"oh? is everything alright? you seem so overwhelmed", akaashi notes and places two of his slim fingers underneath your chin to make sure you're looking into those perfect eyes of his.
and as you're slowly losing yourself in that tiny touch, keiji can't help but pull his bottom lip between his teeth as the blood in his body makes its way into his cock, leaving him completely lightheaded.
you're so...cute. your skin, your lips, your eyes, your body – everything about you seems dazzling to the point shere akaashi's struggling to handle it. thoughts of your legs perfectly spread, leaving your sweet cunt on full display for his hungry eyes and all of a sudden the craving of hearing your muffled moans and whimpers take over every tiny pore in his body.
"how about you come and visit me tonight, so we can go over the topic again", he suggests and watches attentively how you start nodding, your eyes absentmindedly roaming his face and keiji knows exactly that your pretty panties have turned into a complete mess just how he likes it.
"good girl", he whispers and pulls away, barely able to keep his balance because of his painfully hard cock, "now come on, don't make your friends wait, yeah?"
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the-randooz · 2 years
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what haikyuu do when they cant sleep
Tanaka- Ponder deep, yet pointless thoughts, e.g. Do the models in preplaced picture frame photos buy the frame and just keep it as is?
Bokuto- Freak out as a result of sleep deprivation. Embrace the slight hallucination that sets in, causing you to see silhouettes in the corner of his eyes and sense a ghoulish, evil presence that leads to him calling you or Akkashi
Kita- Piles himself in blankets and stares at the ceiling counting tiles.
Yamaguchi- worry. Like when he brushed the barista’s hand at Starbucks when he took his coffee that morning or when that weird girl on the bus caught him trying to take a picture of him to show Tsukki when he got to practice.
Iwaizumi- I think he watches the same movie over and over when he can't sleep. *cough cough* godzilla
Oikawa- Watch the stars at night. Eat pizza. Laying flat on his back. Admiring the peace and tranquility of the night sky.
Kuroo- Studies. Lays on his bed or he is at his desk and just studies until he gets tired.
Tendou- Climbs to the top of the roof. He probably has a playlist for when he is thinking of you and plays that.
Ushijima- after some debate with himself I feel that he would call or text you.
Suna- Goes on a late night drive.
Kyoken- goes on a walk at night, it's not like anyone will come up to him.
Terushima- probably some impulsive shit like dyes his hair or pierces his own ear
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v-e-r-t21 · 2 years
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Lost - Kuroo Tetsuro
This is the first real thing I’ve ever written so here it is. It’s also posted on ao3 at Lost - VERT21 - Haikyuu!! [Archive of Our Own] so maybe go there and leave a kudos. It's really long and the only proof I have of it being good is my friend reading it and saying it made him cry when he hates romance/angst stuff so idk here.
"FUCK YOU"
"WELL FUCK YOU TOO"
"I HATE YOU!"
"I HATE YOU TOO!"
Kuroo and I are standing on opposite ends of the table as we scream at each other. This fight is our longest yet. 36 minutes and 17 seconds exactly. Yelling the entire time. I can't feel my throat, and my eyes are full of tears. Across the table, I can see Kuroo panting, tears falling from his eyes. We never used to fight this much.
"Why are we like this?"
I don't know what I expected him to say, but it wasn't that. I can't help but wonder though. Why are we like this? We didn't use to be like this. We were so happy. So so happy.
"I don't know."
He's looking at his hands. There are crescent marks from his nails in the palms of his hands. He's been squeezing his fist the entire time we have been fighting. He's been standing stiff as a board, and though I know he wants to throw his hands around, he doesn't.
"I don't want to do this anymore."
He looks up at me, fear all over his face.
"What do you mean? Do you want to break up?"
The broken sound of his voice makes me want to break down, but I can't. So many times. Too many times. I can't do it anymore.
"Maybe we should."
His breathing is laboured, and his voice is cracking.
"Please don't. I need you, please."
I can't look at him. If I do, I'll give in, and I can't. Not anymore.
"Kuroo, I think this is the best thing for us."
"No, we can figure it out. We have to figure it out." "We've tried!" I yell, looking him right in the eye. The tears are streaming down his face, but my eyes have become bone dry.
"How many times have we spent the night away? How many times have we asked our friends for help and advice? Kuroo, this isn't healthy. We can't live like this."
His whole body is trembling. His hands are shaking as he reaches out to me.
"Don't leave me."
I turn away from him and look at the floor. I can't look at him—this beautiful person to whom I have given the best and worst years of my life.
"I'm sleeping at Daichi and Suga's tonight. I'll be back in the morning."
I walk out of the room and make it to the bedroom door when I hear a thud come from the living room, followed by choked sobs. It's Kuroo, crying. As "macho" as he seems, he can't stand the two of us fighting, which is why I hate that we do it so much.
I walk into the bedroom and look around: the dresser covered in his hair products and my limited amount of makeup—the closet full of clothes that bounce back and forth between us—the mirror, photo booth pictures of the two of us stuck in the corners—the bookcase, filled with textbooks, novels, playbooks, and everything in between—the nightstand, full of cheap carnival toys that he used to "woo" me that I could never bring myself to throw away.
The sock drawer, with a ring box, tucked away from months ago.
I grab my duffel bag and go around the room, grabbing my stuff: a crop top he stole from me, my jersey, clothes and makeup, a comfort book. Finally, the nightstand, with all the cheap gifts from back when he was trying to "woo" me. The set of pictures from our first date.
I can feel the tears rolling down my cheeks while remembering all the great times we've had. Nationals, his graduation party, my graduation party, the junior world championships, our first official date, our first trip together as a couple, Bokuto and Akkashi's engagement party. All of it.
The first time we said I love you.
I zip up my bag and grab my sweatshirt—a gift from Daichi when Kuroo and I moved in together. I walk to the front door and pull on my jacket and boots. The boots Kuroo bought me for my 20th birthday cause I loved hiking through the forest behind the apartment. I grab my keys from the kitchen counter and see Kuroo lying on the couch, passed out from crying, his face still wet. No matter how much I want to leave, I can't. I'll never be able to leave him—my one true love.
I grab a blanket from the closet in the hallway and drape it over him. Tucking him in, making sure everything's covered so he doesn't get cold. He's still the most beautiful thing I've ever seen, no matter how disastrous he looks, with his red eyes and tear stains, remnants of blood on his lips from biting them.
I lock the door behind me as I leave with my wallet and phone in my pocket. I walk two blocks down to the train stop and get on the first train. I don't know which train it is. I don't know which way I'm going. I just know I'm going. In my defense, which I don't have much of, I intended to go to Daichi and Suga's when I left the apartment.
The train lumbers on, houses and buildings passing by as we go. It stops every few minutes; people get on and off, but my seat is comfortable, and I don't feel like moving. I should text Daichi and figure out how to get to his place, but I'm tired, and the gentle sway of the train is hypnotizing. My chest hurts, and my throat feels raw. My hat shields my face from the other people around me as I look out the window. I lean my head against the window, close my eyes, and fall asleep.
Kuroo POV
I woke up on the couch, my face feeling sticky from crying. It can't have been more than an hour since our fight. The house feels empty.
I can feel my chest ache. I can't tell whether it's because of all the yelling and crying from earlier or just heartache. But the two of those go hand in hand nowadays, so it doesn't matter.
I don't even know how this all started. Actually, I do, but I never thought it would end like this, the two of us at each other's throats all the time. After our first huge fight, the fear I felt was unreal. I remember calling Bokuto and having a breakdown over the phone, panicking that she would leave me. It took Bokuto close to 40 minutes to calm me down. He said he and Akaashi would fight too, that it's normal to fight. That everyone has fights, and we could get through it. I believed him, but it never got better. And then hearing all these stories on the internet of couples coming out of the "honeymoon" phase and realizing they can't live together. That they hate each other. I never thought we would end up like this. Never.
Imagine falling in love with your best friend. The person who has always been your best friend. The person you thought would be your forever always.
God, this sucks.
My back hurts from lying on the couch. I stand up and start moving towards the bedroom when something in the kitchen catches my eye.
Right there, in the middle of the counter, are Y/Ns keys.
No matter how much we fight or when she leaves, whether she's staying at someone else's or just going to the store on the corner for food, she never leaves her keys.
I race into our room. If her keys are here, maybe she is. I don't know what possesses me to have that hope, but I'm so desperate for her to be here.
The room is empty, and her stuff is gone. Clothes, books, chargers and makeup. The makeup she used to put all over my face because she thought it looked cool on me.
The pictures from our first date are missing from the mirror. No doubt she took them to Daichi's with her. But why take all her stuff. She said she was going over for tonight. It's not even that far. Where is she?
I run all over the tiny apartment, checking the closet, bathroom, laundry room, and even the balcony. She isn't there.
I race back into the living room, looking for my phone frantically. I have to call her. I have to find her. She wouldn't just leave her keys. She's always so scared of coming back from somewhere and not being able to get in. She's terrified of being abandoned and trapped. That's one of the reasons why it took so long for us to get together. She was scared of us dating and something going wrong and me shutting her out, even though I promised we would always be best friends. She always said it was the love child of her abandonment and trust issues. I still don't know what she means by that.
I grab my phone off the coffee table and find her name on the speed dial. She was never one for pet names, but she always said she loved how I said her name. So I always called her by it. Some of our friends found it a little weird, what with the way I have nicknames for everyone except her, but it was our thing.
I call her, and it immediately goes to voicemail. I hear my voice talking back to me. She never got around to setting up her voicemail, so I did it for her—a carbon copy of the one on my phone with a different name.
"Y/N? Y/N, where are you? You said you were going to Daichi and Suga's. Your keys are still here. Do you want me to bring them over? Please call me back?"
I hang up and fumble with my phone, trying to call Daichi. It's 3 in the morning, and he won't be pleased with such an early call, but he's always had a soft spot for Y/N.
I'm surprised when he picks up but steamrolls through and gets right to the point.
"Daichi, is Y/N there? Is she ok? She left her keys here, and she said she was going to your house, which was like two hours ago. She's there, right?"
"What are you talking about?"
True to form, Daichi sounds like he just woke up and has no idea what I'm talking about, even though I was pretty obvious.
"Y/N!! She's not here, and she left her keys in the kitchen, and she said she was going to your place!"
"Maybe she went for a walk."
"She never leaves her keys. Ever. And all her stuff is gone!"
My panicked statement seems to get his attention finally. I hear rustling on the other end of the phone.
"Have you tried calling her?"
"Of course I've called her! She didn't pick up. I don't know where she is, and the last thing we did was fight. God, what if she ran away and someone kidnapped her?! What if she's dead?!"
The exasperation in Daichi's voice was almost palpable.
"She's not dead, Kuroo. It's Y/N. If she died, it would be on the news."
He's right, but that does nothing to soothe my nerves.
"Where is she then?!! All her stuff is gone, her keys are still here, and there's no note. What if she ran away?"
God bless Daichi for the number of times he's dealt with me bothering him about Y/N.
"She wouldn't just leave you without telling you why. Did anything happen today?"
Of course, something happened today. Something happens every day.
"Yeah…."
I hear Daichi sigh.
"Did you have another fight?"
The silence on my end tells him all he needs to know.
"How often do you guys fight?"
"Almost every day."
I can feel the disappointment rolling off of him. He was the first person Y/N told about the fights. He gave us all this advice to try and help us. He also said that maybe taking a break was the best idea. Of course, we didn't listen to him. I wonder if things would be different if we had.
"Try calling her again. If she hasn't called you back in an hour, call me back, and I'll try calling her. But after you call me, I want you to go to sleep. If we can't find her tonight, we'll find her tomorrow. Alright?"
Good ol' Daichi, the voice of reason always. Honestly, it's not that surprising with the team he had to deal with and still does deal with regularly.
"Ok. Sorry for bothering you."
Daichi just sighs and hangs up. I put my phone down, thinking about the fight. I don't even know how it started. Sometimes it just seems like she'll blow up at me out of nowhere. And I'm not stupid. I know I do it too. But I always feel like I have a reason. Granted, she probably feels the same way about our fights.
I call her again and get the same voicemail.
"Hey Y/N. Daichi said you're not at his place. Please get back to me. I'm worried about you."
I hang up and walk back into the bedroom. I searched the room, trying to find a clue where she went: a map, receipt for a ticket, anything. The room is empty. The only proof she was ever here is the pictures in the mirror. She only took the ones from our first official date. Everything else, the pictures from before and after, is still there. It's just those four.
I remember our first date perfectly. It had taken me a year to get her to agree to a date. It was the summer before our third year of high school. I confessed my feelings to her while we were at a park. Bokuto, Kenma, Akaashi, and the entire Karasuno team hid behind trees and bushes. I confessed, and she did the same. I asked her out, and she said no. She said she was scared to mess up our friendship and didn't want to take the risk. I spent all of our third year wooing her: buying her gifts, randomly showing up to walk her home even though she lived in Miyagi and I was in Tokyo. Spending all this time with her, showing her I was in it for the long run. Finally, in March, she agreed to go on a date with me. We went to a carnival. We met up there, and the first ride we went on was a roller coaster with a 60-foot drop. I was terrified, and she was ecstatic. We went on a drop tower, a twister, played games and ate horrible food.
After we got nachos, we took the pictures, some cheese still on my cheek. The first one was us laughing. The second was her wiping my face. The third was her laughing as I kissed her cheek: the last one, our faces mashed together with these huge smiles.
Those four pictures are my favourite in the entire world. And she took them with her because, of course, they are her favourite as well.
I call her again.
"Y/N, it's been hours. Please tell me where you are. Just let me know you're safe. Don't be kidnapped, please. You always think people are good. You're so trusting, be careful, please."
I hang up and sit on the bed. Our bed. Where we watched movies, cuddled, cried, and laughed—all these experiences and memories on this mattress. Our first fight ended with us lying here together. The first time she cried, we ended up here. The first time I cried when we were together was here.
The first time she put makeup on my face was at the dresser. We were going to a party, and she did my makeup. She said I looked like a character from Euphoria. We were late to the party, but we both looked amazing.
I call her again.
"I just called you, but you haven't said anything yet. If I don't get a call from you in the next five minutes, I'm calling Bokuto. He'll go crazy. Do you want Bokuto going crazy?"
I hang up and walk to the kitchen. The first time she tried to cook here, she almost set the apartment on fire. Since then, we decided that I would be the only one cooking. We ended up getting a lot of takeout.
I make myself a box of ramen and sit at the dining room table. I used to help her study right here. She loved science and math but hated literature. And her first two years of university, most of her mandatory classes involved literature. We used to sit here for hours as I quizzed her and helped her take notes. She would return the favour by helping me with math and world studies.
The table feels empty without all the textbooks and papers everywhere—just my tiny bowl. I feel so alone.
I call her again.
"Hey Y/N. Please pick up. Please. I just need to know that you're ok. Please. I love you."
I drop my phone on the table and drop my face into my hands. I can feel my eyes burn as the tears come back. I love her so much. I've loved her my whole life. Ever since we met in middle school, and I'll love her even after I die.
My phone beeps, and I flail as I try to open it, desperate for it to be Aspen.
It's a text from Suga.
~Hey. Daichi and I haven't heard anything yet. Daichi will try calling her in half an hour, and if she doesn't answer, I'll call an hour later. You should try getting some sleep.~
Suga, the ever-caring friend. I've never really been close with him and Daichi, but Y/N loves them, and we often hang out together.
I eat the ramen that's still sitting in front of me. It's gone cold, but I don't notice—too busy thinking.
I walk over to the couch and sit down, wrapping myself up in the blanket I found over me. It was probably her who put it on me before she left. I turn on the TV, and some old movie is playing. If Y/N were here, she'd know which movie. She knows every movie that's ever come out, what it made at the box office, who the director was, everything. She's obsessed with movies.
I call her again.
"Y/N. This is my 6th time calling you. It's been hours. Please just let me know that you're ok."
I watched the movie and called her two more times. She doesn't pick up either time.
As the credits roll across the screen, I pick up my phone again. I saw a message from Daichi saying that he had called her and she didn't answer. Saying Suga would call her in an hour.
I opened my phone and called her again.
"This is my 9th call. Daichi tried calling you, and he said you didn't answer. I know you're mad at me, but please tell him that you are ok."
I get up and walk to the bathroom. Brushing my teeth and washing my face, I see that my eyes are still red and puffy, full of tears. The tear stains are still on my cheeks. Tears are still falling, but I don't notice them.
Her shampoo is still in the shower. The whole room smells like her. It makes me want to scream.
I walk into the bedroom and fall on the bed. I lay there, cold. She always goes to bed first. She doesn't fall asleep, but she gets in bed hours before me and lays there, reading, warming up the bed on her phone or computer.
I call her again.
"Hey Y/N. I'm going to bed now. I left the door unlocked. I know it's dangerous, and someone could break in, but you left your keys here, and I don't want you to be locked out when you come back."
I get up and put on my pajamas. Whenever she sleeps somewhere else, I always wear a pair of fuzzy pants she gave me for Christmas eve a few years ago and a tye-dye shirt she made for me at some festival. She was so excited when she made the shirt. Bouncing around all happy cause she had never made one before.
God, I miss her.
I call her again.
"I know I just called, but I need to tell you I love you. I know you're tough and strong and don't need anyone to help you, but I love you, which means I'm going to help you whether you want it or not. And this fight isn't going to change that. Please come home."
I walk to the sock drawer to find something for my feet. Y/N always had cold feet and had all these fluffy socks. She got me a pair for my birthday. Hopefully, she didn't take them with her.
I open the sock drawer and find it half empty. A shared sock drawer with only one person's socks. How lonely. I reach in, searching around for something fluffy. My hand knocks against something hard. I grab it, and it feels like a box. I pull it out and find a jewelry box. That's weird. Y/N would've taken all her jewelry, and I don't keep any in the sock drawer.
I open the box and see a ring. A gold band with engravings on it spelling out "My one true love." I never bought this ring. Y/N would've told me if she had bought a ring. There's no way she bought it. It's not possible. But that graving, that's her. That's her 1000 percent. How?
Why would she buy a ring and not wear it? Why would she leave it here when she took everything else? It makes no sense. It's a men's ring too. Why would she buy a men's ring and leave it here?
I grab my phone and call her again.
"Y/N, why is there a ring in the sock drawer? I just found it, and it looks like a men's ring. Was this a birthday present? My birthday isn't for a few months. Please call me back."
The next call I make is Daichi. He's going to kill me, I know it, but if anyone would know why Y/N bought a ring, it would be him.
I wait frantically as the phone rings. The person who picks it up is not Daichi.
"Kuroo? Why are you calling so late? We told you we'd call you if we heard anything from her."
"Suga, she bought a ring."
The other end of the phone is silent. It feels like it lasts forever. "What?"
"There's a ring in a ring box. I'm holding it right now. She bought a ring. Why would she buy a ring? Do you know anything about this? Does Daichi?"
"Give me a sec to wake him up and ask."
I hear Suga shuffling around before hearing a noise suggesting Daichi is being dragged out of bed. He's definitely going to kill me.
"Kuroo, what's wrong now?" Daichi sounds exhausted and very annoyed. He's not as scary as Suga can be, but he also has a lot less patience, and he's still scary.
"Daichi Y/N bought a ring."
There's no noise on his end of the phone for the second time.
"Did she ever talk to you about buying a ring?"
"Daichi, if she had told me she was going to buy a men's ring, do you think I would be freaking out and calling you right now?"
"I don't know, man, maybe with all the stress you've been under the past few hours, you forgot something? I don't know. I'm tired."
There's a "smack" sound on the other end and Daichi groans. Suga hit him with something.
"Kuroo, you've already tried calling her, right?"
It's Suga again. He probably made Daichi put the phone on speaker.
"Yeah, but she didn't answer."
"And you're sure she never brought up buying a ring for you? Or someone else?"
"She would've told me if she planned to buy something this expensive."
"Hmmm. What if she....."
Suga trails off as he starts thinking. What if she what? What is he talking about?
"Kuroo?"
He sounds weird. Like he's thinking hard about something.
"Have you and Y/N ever talked about getting married?"
"Yeah, once, but that was a long time ago. Why do you ask? What does that have to do with-"
I feel my throat close off as everything finally makes sense. The ring, the talking about kids, the asking about having dinner with parents. She was going to propose.
Suga stays on the phone with me as I cry. He sits on the other end, trying to soothe me as I go through the worst breakdown of my life.
She bought a ring. She thought about proposing. She wanted to marry me, and now she's gone.
"Kuroo, you have to sleep. You have work soon, and you need rest."
God bless Suga, the man is a saint when he needs to be, but I can't deal with him now.
"Suga, I'm gonna go."
There's sputtering on the other end as the man tries to keep me from "doing something I might regret." There's not much I could regret right now.
I hang up on him and stare at my phone screen. She wanted us to spend the rest of our lives together. So much so that she wasn't willing for me to get around to it. And now I'm left here without her, with the ring, not knowing if she's ever coming back.
Y/N Pov
I jerk awake when the train stops suddenly. The sun is just starting to show itself, the sky turning purple and green. Strange colours for a sunrise, but stunning nonetheless. For Kuroo's 19th birthday, I woke him up at 4 am to drag him into the woods behind our houses, climb a hill onto a cliff, and watch the sunrise. We made it just in time, and I got to see the sunrise on his face right as the clock hit his time of birth. The smile he had on and the sun shining on his face made it all worth it. All the grumbling, dragging him up the hill, having to wake up an hour before him to get food ready and make sure I didn't mess up the time. All of it. We had a picnic, and I got to be the first person to wish him a happy birthday.
Memories like this make me wonder when it all went wrong. Wonder how it went wrong. We were so happy. I just don't get it.
Our first fight was after we got home from a movie. We were debating whether it was a good movie or not. I thought it was great, and he hated every second of it. Somehow, it turned into a screaming match, me saying he didn't like it just because I did, and he said I only liked it cause the lead was a hot guy. It wasn't a long fight. We resolved it with words and hugs. Cuddling together in bed afterwards. If only I had known then what was to come.
I look at my phone, seeing a missed call from Suga. I open my phone to find one voicemail from Suga, two from Daichi, and 13 from Kuroo. All asking where I am, what's taking so long, am I safe. I answered Suga's first, calling him back and leaving a message saying I'm fine and I'll be over sometime around 11; I wanted to go into the city and walk around. He'll tell Daichi, so now all I have to do is deal with Kuroo.
"Hey, it's Kuroo. I'm busy right now, clearly, so leave a message at the beep, and I'll get back to you anywhere between 10 minutes and 3 hours. Cheers, and don't wait up."
His voicemail has been the same for three years. Redoing it every year so that his voice is "up to date," but other than that unchanged. Kuroo loves consistency. He's great for adventures and being spontaneous, but his favourite is to have a routine at the end of the day. He likes knowing what will happen before it does—another thing I love about him.
"Hey, Kuroo. Hopefully, you've gone back to sleep by now. I know you have to get up in an hour for training, so I feel pretty safe calling."
I don't know what to say. How do you tell your one true love, the one person you'd lay down your life for, the person you'd let walk all over you and take them back in a heartbeat, that you can't love them anymore. That they aren't what you want anymore. That they aren't enough.
"I'm just calling to tell you that I'm safe. No, I haven't been kidnapped, I haven't gotten in some sketchy car, and no, I haven't taken candy from a stranger."
How to continue.
"All this fighting isn't good for us, so I'm kind of glad you didn't pick up. There's some stuff I want to get off my chest, and tho I know I can tell you anything, these are things that are just too hard to say when the other person can interrupt you."
I can feel my heart breaking at what I'm about to say, and, as cowardly as it is, I'm glad I can't see or hear him.
"I love you, Kuroo. More than I thought I would ever love anyone in my life. I love your smile and your ridiculous laugh. I love how you're a total nerd and don't hide it. I love how passionate and driven you are. I love that you will drop absolutely anything to help someone in need. I love how you hate surprises, but put up with all of my unexpected endeavors. I love how you waited for me to be ready to date you, even though it took almost a year. I love how you refuse to give up on anyone or anything."
Tears are falling from my eyes, and I probably make one hell of a sight for the other morning commuters. But all I can think about is how Kuroo will look when he hears this. My voice cracks as I talk.
"I love how unapologetically optimistic you are. I love how you never let me down. I love your eyes and how they shine when you look at the sun. I love how you stay up late to look at the stars, even if you have to wake up early in the morning. I love your hair in the morning when it's an even bigger mess than usual. I love how you suck in the mornings until you have coffee, and then you're the life of the party. I love your nose, and your mouth, and your eyelashes. I love your hands. I love the way you look at me, and I love how I look at you. I love everything about you and I always will. Till death do us apart."
I wipe my eyes with the back of my hand and laugh into the phone.
"Look at you, making me cry with your cuteness, and you're not even here."
I look at the sun and think about how much he would've loved this view.
"The sun's up. It's beautiful. You'd love it."
"I want you to remember how much I love you forever. Forever and always. I'm on a train right now, going through downtown Tokyo. I'm not sure when I'll be back. I told Suga I'd be at their place in a few hours, but I don't think I will."
I rub my hand over my face.
"I'm breaking up with you."
The pain I feel has no words. It feels like a knife just stabbed its way through my chest. I can only imagine how Kuroo will feel hearing this over the phone. I always promised myself that I would never break up with someone over the phone. I promised him I would never break up with him.
"I know I promised you I never would. I know I said it was you and me forever. But I don't know anymore. I'm not going to do the movie thing and say it's me and not you because we both know that's not true. It's both of us. It was supposed to be us against the world, but it changed into us against each other. And I can't see me hurt you anymore. I can't see you cry and know it's my fault. I can't watch us hurt each other anymore. I can't watch myself break my best friend. I love you too much to do that. And I'm too selfish to take the risk of hurting you more trying to fix it. I took everything I wanted from our room. Everything left is yours. Keep the apartment too. I know it's under our names, but I don't know when I'm coming back."
I've been on the phone for 20 minutes already. The message will end soon, whether I stop it or not.
"The message lady will get mad at me if I talk much more, but I've got a few more things to tell you before I go. Do you remember that plan we made a few years ago, to travel everywhere? I'm going. I know that's not what you want anymore, but I never gave up on travelling the world. Just one last adventure to check off the bucket list. And when I'm done seeing the world, I'll come back, but I don't want you waiting for me. I don't want you wasting time hoping for something that could disappear."
My eyes are dry now. I've spent all my tears, and it's time to say goodbye. "I will always love you. No matter what you do, where I go, or what happens between now and when I return. You will always be my one true love. I'll see you soon, my love. Until then."
I hang up, and the tears start falling again. I get off the train at the next stop and collapse on the nearest bench. The sun is just barely up; it's not even 6 am yet. Kuroo should be waking up in a few minutes. I sit there for what feels like hours, but it is only ten minutes as I cry. Only Kuroo, stupid, amazing Kuroo, could make me cry this much.
I feel a hand on my shoulder. I look up, expecting some security guard, asking if he should call the cops. But it's not.
"Hinata?"
He smiles at me before looking confused.
"Y/N, why are you crying? What are you doing out here?"
I remember that Hinata and Kageyama live on the north end of downtown Tokyo, over 4 hours away from where Kuroo and I live. No, lived. That's not my home anymore, and this thought brings a fresh wave of tears.
Hinata sits next to me and wraps his arm around my shoulder. He's still just as small as when he graduated almost five years ago.
"I broke up with Kuroo."
His already large eyes widen to the point where it's almost comical. He looks like an anime character. This whole situation feels like an anime. But it's all real.
"Why? What happened? Did he hurt you? If he did, I swear to god…."
I put my hand on his leg. Little Hinata is still just as energetic and ready to fight as always.
"He didn't do anything. He was everything I ever thought I wanted."
The confused look is back on his face.
"Then why did you break up?"
"Because I can't be what he needs."
"What do you mean?"
I sigh. As brave and energetic as Hinata is, he is also incredibly oblivious.
"Doesn't matter. Right now, I need to find a bank."
His face lights up the way it always does when he realizes he can help someone.
"There's an ATM at the corner store about a block down from here. Kageyama works there on weekends."
I smile. It's been a while since I have seen Kageyama and Hinata. Hopefully, a day with them would prepare me for my grand adventure. One last adventure.
Kuroo POV
When I wake up in the morning, the bed is cold. The apartment is quiet, and my head is pounding. Let this be a lesson not to pass out crying next time.
I get out of bed and head to the living room, a last shred of hope thinking I'll walk in and see her on the couch.
She's not there.
Instead of the tears I expected, I feel empty. I'm not surprised, and I'm not hurt. I'm too tired to feel.
I go to the kitchen and make breakfast, trying not to think about the fact that she should be here with me. Sitting on the counter, dancing around the table and singing.
I eat toast and smoked salmon. She hates breakfast food, and this was the only thing she would agree to eat before nine in the morning. It was the only thing I could feed her before we had to be off for work.
I finish eating and clean up the kitchen. She hated cooking, so we decided that I would cook and do meal prep, and she would wash dishes and clean the house. She would still come with me to the store, and I would still clean with her, but that was the official job split.
I head back to my room and crawl back into bed. I check my phone and find a message from Suga saying they haven't heard anything from her and one from Bokuto saying Daichi told him everything and that he'll be over with the team and Kenma and Akaashi after practice. There's also a message from the coach saying Bokuto explained and that I can take the next few days off if I need to. It looks like I'm watching anime and eating Baskin Robbins the rest of this week.
There's a voicemail from Y/N.
It's from 5 am, almost 4 hours ago. The call log shows the message is 19 minutes and 46 seconds long.
I can't listen to it.
I stay in bed until I hear a knock at my door. KNowing Bo, he would've skipped showering after practice and come straight here with most of the team. Atsumu, Sakusa, probably Meian and Inumaki as well. And then Kenma and Akaashi. I don't know if I can deal with that many people right now.
I hear the door open, and the sound of a volleyball team spreads through the empty apartment.
I get out of bed and head to the front door. I may feel like my world is falling apart, but leaving the combo of Atsumu, Bokuto, Sakusa and Kenma without supervision will result in my apartment falling apart, and house hunting does not sound all that appealing.
As soon as Bokuto sees me, he dives headfirst and wraps me in a hug. Let it be stated that Bokuto gives the best hugs ever.
"Hey, man. How are you feeling?"
I take a deep breath and feel a head rest against my arm. It's Kenma.
"Better now"
Bo pulls away, and I see the entire Black Jackals team in my front hall.
"I hope you guys don't mind, but I'm not really in the mood to entertain, so you guys can figure out food and drinks while I watch tv."
The team immediately begins talking, saying they'll figure stuff out, while Kenma and Akaashi lead me to the couch and sit down. Kenma leans his back against my side, and Akaashi drapes a blanket over my shoulders.
The rest of the team piles around us on the couch and the floor, with Bo sitting on my other side and wrapping his arm around my back.
The dogpile in my living room continues for the rest of the day, with most of the group deciding to stay overnight.
I head to my room around 11, telling everyone I want some time alone. Bo tells me they'll all stay out here and be there if I need them.
I nod and head to bed.
I get ready for bed and crawl under the covers. I check my phone, planning to turn off my alarm before going to sleep when I remember the voicemail.
I might as well listen to what she has to say. It won't change anything that happened, but at least I'll know she's safe.
I place the phone on her pillow and lie down, closing my eyes and pretending it's her talking to me when I press play.
"Hey, Kuroo."
Oh my god, it's her.
"Hopefully, you've gone back to sleep by now. I know you have to get up in an hour for training, so I feel pretty safe calling. I'm just calling to tell you that I'm safe. No, I haven't been kidnapped, I haven't gotten in some sketchy car, and no, I haven't taken candy from a stranger. All this fighting isn't good for us, so I'm kind of glad you didn't pick up. There's some stuff I want to get off my chest, and though I know I can tell you anything, these are things that are just too hard to say when the other person can interrupt you."
Oh my god, it is her.
"I love you, Kuroo."
I love you too.
"More than I thought I would ever love anyone in my life."
Me too.
"I love your smile and your ridiculous laugh. I love how you're a total nerd and don't hide it. I love how passionate and driven you are. I love that you will drop absolutely anything to help someone in need. I love how you hate surprises, but put up with all of my unexpected endeavors. I love how you waited for me to be ready to date you, even though it took almost a year. I love how you refuse to give up on anyone or anything. I love how unapologetically optimistic you are."
Hard to stay optimistic in this particular scenario, but it's her.
"I love how you never let me down. I love your eyes and how they shine when you look at the sun. I love how you stay up late to look at the stars, even if you have to wake up early in the morning. I love your hair in the morning when it's an even bigger mess than usual. I love how you suck in the mornings until you have coffee, and then you're the life of the party. I love your nose, and your mouth, and your eyelashes. I love your hands. I love the way you look at me, and I love how I look at you. I love everything about you and I always will. Till death do us apart."
No, don't leave, please don't leave.
"Look at you, making me cry with your cuteness, and you're not even here. The sun's up. It's beautiful. You'd love it. I want you to remember how much I love you forever. Forever and always."
Forever and always.
"I'm on a train right now, going through downtown Tokyo. I'm not sure when I'll be back. I told Suga I'd be at their place in a few hours, but I don't think I will."
I guess you never did end up there, or I would have heard from them. Please have found somewhere safe.
"I'm breaking up with you."
I can't breathe.
"I know I promised you I never would. I know I said it was you and me forever."
It is.
"But I don't know anymore."
I do.
"I'm not going to do the movie thing and say it's me and not you because we both know that's not true."
It's me.
"It's both of us."
No, it's me. It has to be.
"It was supposed to be us against the world, but it changed into us against each other. And I can't see me hurt you anymore. I can't see you cry and know it's my fault. I can't watch us hurt each other anymore. I can't watch myself break my best friend. I love you too much to do that."
I love you too.
"And I'm too selfish to take the risk of hurting you more trying to fix it. I took everything I wanted from our room. Everything left is yours. Keep the apartment too."
I don't want it.
"I know it's under our names, but I don't know when I'm coming back."
Come back now
"The message lady will get mad at me if I talk much more, but I've got a few more things to tell you before I go. Do you remember that plan we made a few years ago, to travel everywhere?"
Of course
"I'm going."
Don't.
"I know that's not what you want anymore,"
If it's with you, it is.
"But I never gave up on travelling the world. Just one last adventure to check off the bucket list. And when I'm done seeing the world, I'll come back, but I don't want you waiting for me."
I will
"I don't want you wasting time hoping for something that could disappear."
I will anyway.
"I will always love you. No matter what you do, where I go, or what happens between now and when I return. You will always be my one true love."
And you are mine.
"I'll see you soon, my love."
Don't go.
"Until then."
No
No-no-no. Please no. Don't leave. I don't want you to leave. Please don't leave me.
The tears are so strong that I can't see, my breathing is coming shallow and fast, and I feel like I'm going to pass out. I don't want her to leave. Not without saying goodbye. I don't want her to leave me.
She can't leave.
This can't be the end of our adventure. It just can't.
I'll wait.
I'll just have to wait for her to come back.
But she doesn't want that. She wants me to move on. But I can't.
For the second night in a row, I pass out crying.
Only this time, when I wake up, I'm not alone. A body curled up next to me, and arms around my shoulders. I open my eyes and find Bo lying awake on his phone. He puts his phone down and looks at me, smiling when he sees me.
"Morning sleepy, how ya feeling?"
The tears start up again.
"She left"
Bo squeezes me as I cry. We lie there for what feels like hours. Time doesn't matter. She's gone.
"She's not gone forever tho, right?"
I look up at Bo and frown.
"Well, she can't be gone forever, right," he says again. "She has family here and friends. She won't be gone forever."
"Yeah, but she doesn't want me anymore."
Bokuto pushes me away from him and looks at me with the most serious face I have ever seen him make. "Kuroo, not once in my entire life have I seen two people love each other as much as the two of you do. And I can tell you that this is the last thing she would want. Having you crying about how she doesn't want you."
"Well, what am I supposed to do?"
Bo smiles at me.
"Live your life. She'll come back, and you'll be able to swap stories about what you did."
"But I don't want to swap. I want the same stories."
"I know you do, but this is the only way. Have something to tell her when she gets home, ok, bud?"
I nod, and he pulls me back in. He's right. I shouldn't spend her entire time away mopping. I have to do stuff. Y/N, you talked about going on a grand adventure. I'll go on one too.
Hopefully, it will lead me right back to you.
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Unrequied Love-Akaashi Keiji-Treat Her Better
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Akaashi always looked for you through the crowd because he knew you were always watching. You cheered for their team and your smile lit up the whale court, or maybe just his world.
When his team won, you would always run to them and hug each of them. You always told him how great he was and how well he did. His feelings for you grew each day. You always hung out with him and Bokuto. You guys were always good friends. You knew him very well and he knew you well too.
When you wanted something he always got it for you. When you needed someone he was always there for you. But he was always too scared to confess to you because he didn’t want to ruin your relationship. 
He never told anyone about his feelings for you but the longer he takes, you will slowly slip away. 
Today was the day he chose to confess to you. Tell you how long he has been in love with you.
Today was a game day. He played his best and gave his best not just for you but for the team. 
But when they won you ran up to Bokuto first giving him a big hug and then the next thing broke Akaashi’s heart. Bokuto kissing you on the lips.
But he kept a sweet smile on his face because he was happy for both of his best friends but of course he was heartbroken due to loving you but Bokuto deserves someone like you. That is what Akkashi thought. At least he knows that Bokuto would take care of you well.
Komi saw the way Akaashi looked at you two and so he went over to Akaashi. “You know its okay to feel sad right?” Komi said to Akaashi. Akaashi looked over and sighed but smiled. “Even though I love her. She loves him and I know he will love her and care for her well or maybe even better than I can”
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Hi!! Love your writing and I was wondering if you could write headcanons about fem!Y/N being a first year and Karasuno's manager and her best friends in class are all jealous of her chaotic and fun friendship with the boys, especially that she gets to go with them to training camps and nationals and meet so many people like Kuroo, Bokuto, Akkashi, Atsumu and Oikawa etc...and she gets to be best friends with all of them and everyone is jealous cuz these hot/cute boys are all treating her like a queen.
You could write little moments like when they hang out together in school but also outside of school that would be fun you know just like little wholesome friendship moments between y/n and the boys because they all treat her like a little sister but at the same time they're all a little bit in love with her hehe.
♡Kuroo Tetsurou, Bokuto Koutarou, Akaashi Keiji, Atsumu Miya and Oikawa Tooru friendship with Karasuno's Manager♡.
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A/N: Hey there Anon! Thank you so much for your request! This is a really cute request but to me, it is a little bit difficult because I feel this request is very specific (I wanna add more to make it a little bit fluff) and I'm a little bit scared if you don't like the result but that does not mean I won't try my best! So, I hope you like the final result!
Gender: Neutral
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Kuroo Tetsurou - The Captain of Nekoma
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You might wonder how you made friends with Captain Bedhead from Nekoma when you are Karasuno's manager and not a volleyball player like Hinata, Kageyama, Daichi and the rest.
The answer is simple, Kuroo Tetsurou might be all cocky and likes to annoy Daichi but he is someone who is friendly or in this case someone easy to talk to. Yes, he is a huge extrovert.
I know this bedhead captain is the one who struts up at you and starts the conversation but it's not the normal 'Hello, what's your name?' kind but more teasing kind introduction.
Since then, the two of you start talking together and then hanging out with you. The two of you get along because the two of you mostly talk about random memes, chemistry, games, and any kind of related stuff.
As you became friends with Kuroo, the two of you mostly hanging out together by gaming together after practising and going to the store together when during training camp as he helps you bring some stuff that you need. You two sometimes also play chill volleyball.
You might not notice but Kuroo can be PETTY as hell. The reason, is that you have gotten close with Bokuto, Akaashi, Oikawa and Atsumu. He is jealous as hell.
However, he tried not to show it and acted like he isn't jealous at all but it was obvious as hell because when they came to talk to you. He will stand next to you, and wrap his arm around your shoulder with a damn smirk.
He would also indirectly provoke the loud owl aka Bokuto, the pretty setter aka Akaashi, the Barry Bee look alike (Atsumu), and lastly the dramatic king (Oikawa). Yes, the bedhead captain is crushing on you.
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Opening the fridge inside the kitchen, there were only a few drinks and snacks inside it and it would not enough for everyone inside the training camp. Your eyes trails at the bottom of the fridge and most of them were empty as you shake your head and closing the door of the fridge, turning around to face Kiyoko and Yachi.
"Guys, there are not enough snacks and sodas for the Barbeque later. Do you think there is a convenience store near this camp?" You ask the two of them.
"N-no," Yashi shake her head.
"I'm not sure but I did see when our bus pass by near the park near this camp," Kiyoko explains.
"I see. Thank you, Kiyoko-san. I will go ask the coach for some cash to buy the drink for the barbeque later," you began to walk away.
However, the three of you did not realize there is a pair of golden eyes watching the interactions between you, Kiyoko and Yachi. No one could tell but it was clear that the person was worried if you go alone, he did not want you to go alone in case someone harassed you. He steps away from the door as he jogs up to you.
"Hey (Y/N)! Wait! Are you going to the convenience store?" Kuroo asks.
"Yeah, why do you ask?" You raise your eyebrows a little bit.
"Let me walk with you, chibi-chan," Kuroo smirks, still teasing you even though he asked you to go with him,
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Standing outside of the convinience store, his eyes focusing on the screen of his phone after he texted Kenma that he will come a little bit late to the practice because he needs to do something. His ears perking up as he hears the sound of bell ringing as he glances up at you, trudging slowly with many plastic bags on your hand.
Kuroo walks up to you before he takes one of the plastic bags out of nowhere, surprising you no end as your eyes widened when he suddenly takes some of the plastic bags from your hand even though you did not ask him for a help.
"Hey, you don't need to he-" He cuts you off.
"Relax, chibi-chan. You bring too many plastic bags and the walk from here to the training camp is quite far so you need my help," Kuroo put his hands on top of your head, messing it just to annoy you.
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Bokuto Koutaro - The Captain of Fukurodani
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It is no surprise even if you are a manager of Karasuno, you made a friend with the captain of Fukurodani, Bokuto Koutarou. Even if you are an introvert.
Bokuto is far away from shyness and he is more extroverted than Kuroo. So, it was no surprise that he is trying to be friends with you once he looks at you for the first time, he was a curious big boi.
If you think that Bokuto just came up to you and started a conversation, you are very correct. Especially he would talk to you about Volleyball and how he is one of the great Ace.
As you start to become Bokuto's friend, he would be likely to drag you to the volleyball court and teach you how to play volleyball if you cannot play them.
However, if you can play volleyball. He would be likely asking you to block his spike although he would go a little bit easy on you if you are female. However, if you are a dude, he wouldn't really go easy on you.
The type of hang-out when he became your friend is random and chaotic. I can see he will try to drag you to the nearest markets where there are many street foods and the two of you will try each other food (he would sometimes steal your food though).
He is childish when he gets jealous, especially when you are close with Atsumu and Oikawa (He would be less likely jealous if you are friends with Kuroo and Akaashi). He has a crush on you but he won't admit it.
When he is jealous, he would be in his emo mode, together with the emo corner as he gives you a silent treatment. You have to reasure him that he doesn't need to be jealous because you two would be always close.
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A pair of golden eyes looking at the person who is scribbling a paper in their hand curiously, he never knew that Karasuno has a new manager again other than Kiyoko and Yachi. He couldn't help but think that you are someone interesing even though you were just standing there and writing down the important notes of each of Karasuno players.
Bokuto stands up after he was sitting on the bench for a few minutes, cooling down his body after playing volleyball against Nekoma for a few hours. Striding with confidence, the large owl giving the most brightest smile to you, "HEY HEY HEY! ARE YOU KARASUNO'S NEW MANAGER!?"
"Ah! Y-yes, I am Karasuno's new manager. Who might you be?" You were startled by Bokuto's sudden outburst.
"My name is Bokuto! The best Ace in Fukurodani!" he points his thumb at his chest.
"...That's great. My name is (Y/N) (L/N)." You fake your smile, still feel a little bit uncomfortable with his sudden outburs although you admit that he is quite funny and good looking.
"Bokuto-san. You are making her/him/them uncomfortable, please give her/him/them some space," Akaashi walks up at Bokuto, trying to drag Bokuto away before he looks at you "I am really sorry about my friend. He likes to meet new people," he gives a slight bow, feeling slightly embarrassed by Bokuto's action.
"I-it's alright. It's nice to meet the two of you, especially Bokuto. I wish the two of you good luck for your next play with Ubugawa Academy," you told the two of them before leaving them alone to tending Karasuno player's needs.
Bokuto's cheeks were tinted pink as he watch you leave them, he was really happy that one of Karasuno's managers talked to him and wished his team good luck. He couldn't contain his hapiness longer that he cheered loudly next to Akaashi who flinched a little bit by his volume, "HEY! HEY! HEY! AGHAASHI!! KARASUNO MANAGER WISHED US A GOOD LUCK!
"Yes, I know that Bokuto-san,' Akaashi said nonchalantly.
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Akaashi Keiji - The Setter of Fukurodani
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It is known that Akaashi is an introvert, he is far away from the word 'Extrovert'. Unlike Bokuto or Kuroo, he won't come up to you and be like 'Hey, my name is Akaashi.'
However, I do believe that you and Akaashi first interaction is him helping you when you have some kind of difficulty as you are taking your part as Karasuno's manager.
The first interaction that I can see is when you were bringing everyone's towl in your hand and you accidentally dropped some of them.
And because I believe he is someone who are very humble. He comes up to you, taking the fallen towels and helping you by bringing the towels next to you as he starts a conversation that is related to Karasuno.
As you and Akaashi's friendship grew up, I can see you two would hang out together but in a more subtle way instead of just plain going out because the two of you did not want to raise suspicion.
Akaashi would let you borrow his novel and classical books if you like to read in the evening after practising volleyball. He would be glad if you also allow him to read your story books before the two of you review each other books.
I also can see Akaashi would also listen to music together with you after practising volleyball and enjoying the serenity as no one is bothering the two of you to have a relaxing time together.
Unlike Bokuto and Kuroo, he doesn't show his jealousy unless you are someone who is very observant but he does get jealous when he knows that you are getting close with Kuroo, Atsumu and Oikawa (He would be still jealous with Bokuto but less).
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This is your second time that you are staying in the training camp with the other schools such as Nekoma, Ubugawa, Shinzen and Fukurodani. The first time was with Kiyoko only and the second time there's Yachi who also helped you around to take notes, take towels, preparing drinks and foods for all players.
However, that doesn't mean the job as a manager are less difficult and as a result of Yachi has to refill Karasuno's bottle of water and Kiyoko has to pay attention to the players' play along taking important notes for them to improve. You were left alone with the task to bring the small towels for everyone.
On your arms, there are a bunch of towels and it was difficult for you to bring all of them since they are quite heavy,' Damn, this stuff is so heavy' you silently mutter to yourself. A small rock laid in front of your feet as you didn't pay attention of the floor and without any warning, your feet made a contact with the rock.
Your eyes widened as you feel the contact with the rock and you can feel you are going to lose your balance, "Shit!" You curse, trying not to drop the towels in your arms. However, loud and fast footsteps could be heard as it was getting closer and closer to you.
As the towel fell down from your arms, a pair of arms quickly held out and held the fallen towels from your hands, "Be careful next time, (Y/N)-san," the familiar sound spoke to you. Your eyes glances up to see your saviour, Akaashi Keiji.
"Oh hey, Akaashi-san. Thank you for helping me," you look away, feeling a little bit bashful.
"It was no problem. I'm just glad you did not get hurt, that was quite nasty trip."
"Yeah, thank you so much. You can put the towels up in this stack again," you lowered your arms a little bit.
"I'm sorry but I cannot do that. I saw you have a little bit of trouble and the stack of towels are too high for you to hold on to. Let me help you. I insist," Akaashi said as he take some of the towels from your hand and put them on the towels that you almost drop to the floor.
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Atsumu Miya - The Setter of Inarizaki
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Maybe I am a little bit biased here but I think it is a little bit rocky when you meet him for the first time. If you watched his interaction with Kageyama in the camp, he was a little bit jerk by calling Kageyama 'Goody two-shoes'.
I can see even though he was interested in you, his first interaction with you is him being passive aggressive and secretly condescending, especially since you are Karasuno's manager.
If you are smart enough, you would catch on quickly that he was secretly making fun of Karasuno behind his words even if it sounded like he was complementing Karasuno.
You two going to fight a lot but that doesn't mean you two cannot be friends because I do think that he likes your fiery personality when you defend Karasuno so he would be less a jerk and more open-minded.
Hear me out, maybe it is not shown in the anime but I can see he is the type when you became friends with him. He would drag you out to the nearest McDonald's or KFC and eat together or dragging you to the nearest convenience store to buy slushie together.
He would be also the typical dude that would be fun to play a game together, especially if you had to play a fighting or racing game. Although when he lost, he would give you the silent treatment and claim that you cheated in the game.
If you are his friend and you are shorter than him, he would tease you by holding up the stuff that you need out of your reach while watching you jumping and laughing his ass off.
In conclusion, your relationship with him as a friend would be like frenemy because of how often he pisses you off and annoy the hell out of you but the two secretly have a crush on each other and love each other as the other guys jealous of him getting close to you.
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As a manager of Karasuno, your hand grab the handle of the door before giving your hand a little bit of strength and pulling the entrance door before going outside with your other hand holding a metallic basket of water bottles. Neat the entrance door, there were water dispenser and you were glad that it wasn't too far away for you.
Nevertheless, even if it was near the entrance door. It doesn't mean luck was on your side and helping you. Instead, it was bad luck that sticks on you just to see the drama unfold for shit and giggles by letting one of the most annoying player in Inarizaki leaving from the same door after you left.
His golden eyes catch sight of a person who is bending down in front of the water dispenser and filling up the bottles, he slowly walks up to you with a smirk crossed on his lips. It was clear that Atsumu knows who are you as his index finger tapping on your shoulder, stopping you from your activity.
"Oi, (Y/N)-chan/kun. Long time not see," he closed his eyes as his fake smile still on his face.
"What the hell do you want," You look up at him as you are done and give him an unaffected gaze.
"RUDE!" He whines.
"and I don't care," You began putting the lid of the bottles before twisting it and putting them inside of the basket.
Despite him being annoying to you and teasing you whenever the two of you meet, it is normal for the two of you to have this kind of banter even though sometimes it can lead to a petty argument and leave the two of you with silent treatment at each other.
"Anyway, Do you want some Mcflurries with me? There's McDonald's near here and I want to eat the ice cream in there," he decides to invite you eating ice cream together.
"Sure, but you're the one who ar epaying," the corner of your lips curved upwards.
"WHAT?!" He shrieked and pout once again.
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Oikawa Tooru - The Captain of Aoba Johsai
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I know many people headcanon Oikawa as someone who can be two-faced. However, I do think there is a time when he was being genuine as he tries to befriend someone he thinks they are interesting.
In this case, he thinks that you are interesting, even more interesting than his fanboys and his fangirls. Even if you have a tough personality like Jade West or Tsukishima Kei or shy as Yachi.
Your first time meeting is actually when Karasuno had to play against Aoba Johsai. During the break, it was no surprise that he comes up to you and introduce himself to you which earned a glare from Nishinoya and Tanaka from far away.
Because you're a king/queen, you manage to ignore all of his fan's glares as you introduce yourself to him politely and tell him that you are Karasuno's manager or trying to get away from him.
As your friendship with Oikawa grows even if you have a scary personality. I believe he would often bring you to his favourite ramen shop to eat together with you.
I can see the two of you would also often talk shit behind someone's back when the two of you hate the same person as the two of you making fun of the person's back.
I can see the two of you would hang out together by playing volleyball together or he would bring you to the nearest ice cream parlor to enjoy milkshakes or ice cream together.
When I said he's jealous, he would be the same level of as petty as Atsumu when he knows you are also close to Atsumu, Kuroo, Bokuto and Akaashi. He would give you the silent treatment and then mock them in front of their face even though he would fake it with a compliment.
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From the distance, there are many layers surrounding their coach as they are talking about the strategy that they are going to use against their rival, including Karasuno, the team that you manage together with Yachi and Kiyoko.
However, it was only one manager that are allowed to sit next to the coach and because of that. You are sitting in the viewer's sitting area, watching all of the players and observing how they are playing with their own tricks to stop or attack their rivals, including your team as you take some important notes to improve how they are playing.
However, because you were toofocused on your team. You did not hear the footsteps getting closer and closer to you, thinking it would be just another stranger who are just passing by until the sound of the footsteps stops directly behind of you and sounds of Yachi being nervous could be heard in your ear.
"Yahoo, (Y/N)-chan~. Long time not see," A familiar sound spoke.
"Hey Oikawa-san," You turn around to see a guy with a pair of brown eyes and a dark brown hair that were swept outwards.
"Hmmm~ what are you watching," he struts next to you, looking at Karasuno players.
However, his trained eyes notice something. The players on the other side of Karasuno, the next team's opponent. You could hear Oikawa making a clicking sound with his tongue as his eyes narrowed, (Y/N)-chan. Look at those teams with teal jerseys colour," he points out at those players.
Your eyes immediately glance at the players with those coloured uniforms and notice that team is known for their cheating tactics to win the match, especially their rough play. "Ah, those jerks. I wonder how did they win the game," you rolled your eyes, eyes squinted and judging all of the players inside of the team, along with their coach.
"Probably begging on their knees and paying the referee to let them join," he sneered together with you.
Surprisingly, even though the first time becoming friends with you wasn't easy because your guards were always up. The two of you slowly got along over a long time and the two of you had fun, especially when it comes to talking someone's back and that's how your friendship with Oikawa started.
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hqfeatbetty · 2 years
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what they call you ft.hq!boys x f!reader
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sweetheart/sweety/sweetpie: Kita, Sakusa, Kuroo, Ushijima, Osamu
baby/babe: Matsukawa, Futakuchi, Suna, Bokuto, Atsumu, Kageyama,
angel/love/dear: Oikawa, Sugawara, Hinata, Akaashi, Semi, Iwaizumi
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MASTERLIST 
ASK
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just thinking about poor Bokuto who has to constantly go up and down stairs between mine and Akkashi's offices because we keep telling him to go bug the other person cause we're busy working. Hair getting more and more droopy the longer he waits for some loving
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ricearoniaddict · 2 years
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What character should I be for Halloween?
Why am I deciding this now you may ask
Bc I want to make a ball gown
Do I want to be a character but put them in a ball gown
Anyway this is my list of candidates:
* Langa (sk8 the infinity)
* Raspberry cookie (crk)
* Madeline Cookie (crk)
* Maya (Sk8 the infinity)
* Giyuu (Kny)
* Hunter (Toh)
* Death the kid (soul eater)
* Tamaki (ohhc)
* Akkashi (haikyuu)
My ball gown will be based off of the character
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alsoitsjunie · 2 years
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my fandom/character masterlist
shameless
carl • mickey • veronica • idk the others? •
American horror story
jimmy darling / misty day / james march / marie laveau / kit walker/ kyle spencer / xavier plympton/ micheal langdon / ray powell / montana duke
supernatural
dean • sam
stranger things
steve • robin • billy • eddie • dustin • dimitri/enzo / garrett
criminal minds
spencer • morgan • emily • hotch
IT
henry • patrick • belch • victor • stanley • mike
deadly class
marcus • saya • billy • willie
the maze runner
gally • minho • frypan • (all the characters)
BNHA
dabi • bakugo • denki • sero • mina • tokoyami • shoji • shinso • hawks • fatgum • tenya • midnight • chisaki • rumi • shigiraki / shindo / mr compress / stain (basically all characters)
haikyuu
tanaka / coach ukai / tsukishima / daichi / kurroo /  terushima / yamammoto / aone /  kyōtani / bokuto / akkashi / suna / miya
diary of a wimpy kid
rodrick <3
scream
billy/stu
also i do ships (like send a desc of yourself and ill pick a character i think you’d go w/ request a fandom too) and i do headcannons so go off
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Rules For Requesting :
I write for most Obey Me Characters.
In Haikyuu the characters I write for are : ->Miya Twins, -> Sakusa Kiyoomi, -> Ushijima Wakatoshi, -> Tsukkishima Kei, -> Akkashi Keiji, -> Kuroo Testsuro, -> Kozume Kenma, -> Suna Rintaro, -> Bokuto Kotaro ONLY.
I’m NOT accepting requests for JJK yet.
At the moment I accept scenario requests for which can include only a single character or multiple characters ONLY.
I cannot write headcannons at the moment, but I will soon move to that.
I write smut and suggestive themes as well, but if I find your ask too uncomfortable, I will delete it.
I’m not obliged to accept every request so please don’t be rude.
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Hi!!! Can you please write some headcanons about Fem! reader who's Karasuno's manager (she's a first year) and how her friends and classmates (especially the girls) are all jealous of her because she gets to be best friends with the team and they all have this fun chaotic friendship. She also gets to go with them to training camps and nationals and meet people like Kuroo Bokuto Akkashi Atsumu and Oikawa....and she gets to be their best friend and have the attention of these hot/cute boys.
You can write some little moments of her with some members of the team (especially that now they are so popular in school after going to nationals) and all of her friends are jealous cuz all these adorable dorks are treating her like a queen.
Yes!!! We love our Queen YN! Yn deserves a team of simps 👏🏻
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