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#aoba johsai x manager
Being Seijoh's Manager:
Miss Manager Secretly Dating Matsukawa
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Issei Matsukawa featuring Seijoh x Fem! Manager
Warnings: Swearing, Loserkawa
A/N: This is an Anon request! I chose Seijoh because I love chaos and will take literally any opportunity to bully Oikawa 🙃
Oof yn, you are so lucky 😩
Literally I can't even
Matsukawa... Issei Matsukawa YN...
Ok that's enough 😒
To sum it up, you're a very lucky lady YN
Not to mention you manage Seijoh 😱
Aka the Simp Squad!
Literally Seijoh and Nekoma would worship a manager prove me wrong
You can't ✋🏻
So when a new transfer student shows up
Now Seijoh is limited on its resources...
"Resources" being people who don't know of Oikawa 🙄
Oof it's all hands on deck!
You just so happened to be the new incoming student in Mattsun's class
The teacher introduced you and literally all the guys were like 🥵🥵🥵
Because our angel is a hottest lemme tell you!
Mattsun is thanking God right now because the seat next to his is open and ready for the taking
"Hi I'm YN! It's nice to meet you!" You say cheerfully as Mattsun watches you
"Uhh Issei Matsukawa, it's nice to meet you," he stammers out
You smile at him, please do less YN 🙄, and the man is gone!
After that, Matsukawa kind of just becomes your friend
Like you hang out during class, after class and even during lunch
Which is where you get introduced to the gang
The gang mainly being Iwaizumi and Hanamaki with the occasional interruption for Oikawa
Soon you start getting introduced to all the Seijoh boys
Our precious first Years, Kindaichi and Kunimi
As well as our second years, Kyotani, Yahaba and Watari
Of course you also have to deal with Seijohs resident pain in the ass 😒
"YN-chan when will you go on a date with me?!?!" OIkawa whines
You don't miss the low growl that comes from Matsukawa 👀
"Oikawa I told you, you aren't really my type," you say, shrugging
Mattsun definitely doesn't miss the little look you give him 😏
"I'm everyone's type YN!" Oikawa whines
"More like everyone's pain in the ass," Iwaizumi grinds out
You, Mattsun and Makki 👉🏻🤣🤣🤣
Oikawa 👉🏻😱 IWA-CHAN
"YN should be our manager since she's the only girl we know who will actually turn Oikawa down," Makki suggests
Literally the light bulbs 💡 in these boys brains all go off
"That's a great idea! YN would you be interested?" Iwaizumi asks you
"Sure! I mean, I need a club so why not!" You respond as the boys all jump for joy
Literally a whole celebration YN just because they FINALLY have a manager 😩
Mattsun is excited but also a little nervous
He's fairly confident in himself BUT when it comes to you, he feels a certain sense of vulnerability
He has started to develop feelings for you and he wants to keep you all to himself 🥺
He kind of looks at you being manager as a win/lose
Sure he gets to spend more time with you but then so does his team
However, he buries his feelings deep down for the sake of you and the team
Unfortunately that does not last long 😅
Because our precious Mattsun is one jealous boy!
Especially when it comes to his friends
Why are you always standing so close to Iwaizumi?
Why do you have to hand Makki his water bottle like that?
Why does Oikawa have to touch you???
It only takes about a week before he finally loses his cool
It happens one day after practice when the third years are taking their turn to clean up the gym
You are busy, running around all cute like
Freaking adorable 😍
When suddenly, a rouge ball gets lose and rolls in front of you, tripping you and sending you crashing to the floor 😱
"HOLY SHIT YN!" Iwaizumi yells but Mattsun is already by your side
"Are you ok?" He says as grab your knee
"I think so, my knee just kind if hurts," you whimper a little
"God dammit Oikawa look what you did to Yn!" Iwaizumi yells
Oikawa right now 👉🏻👁👄👁 *just existing*
"Come on YN, let's get you to the nurse," Iwaizumi says as he goes to lift you up
Too bad Mattsun is already on it
"I got her," he says lifting you effortlessly as you squeal
"I'll come with," Makki says as Mattsuns head snaps to him
"I said, I got it!" Mattsun growled as Makki stopped looking strangely at his best friend 😑
Mattsun carries you to the nurse and sets you down
The nurse checks you over, determining it was just a small bruise and that you would heal just fine
Once you are done, you go to stand up as Mattsun stops you
"Issei, what-"
"YN go out with me?" He blurts out
You 👉🏻😃 whet-
"YN I like you alot and I want to take you out!" He says as you just stare 😳
Yes yn, give us NOTHING 👏🏻
"Of course if you don't want to-"
Quick YN!
"No I do! I like you too Issei, I'm just surprised! I didn't think you'd like a girl like me," you say, blushing and putting your head down
"You mean an absolute perfect angel? How could I not!" He said as you smiled
He linked his hand in yours and helpedyou back to practice
After that day, you and Mattsun soon became a couple
A secret couple 👀
Why secret? Well because you are Mattsun didn't really care to share your personal lives with anyone
Now that doesn't mean these super sleuths didn't suspect something 🕵
Literally Makki and Kunimi KNEW something was up but they could never find evidence
Picture Makki and Kunimi following you two around, hoping they would catch you holding hands or kissing 🔍
Just them, cameras at the ready 📱
But alas it never happened
You and Mattsun always hang out but you were very good at keeping things secret
You'd only hold hands in private, kiss when absolutely no one was around
Even at practice, you gave nothing away
Until one day 🙃
Oikawa was on his bullshit again, as he was most days
Literally he was relentless in his pursuit of you YN ✋🏻
We are all getting second hand embarrassment from him istg-
"YN-Chan, please?? Just picture you walking in on the arms of the volleyball captains arm at the inter-heigh prelims! Everyone will be so jealous and we will rule Miyagi prefecture!" Oikawa 🙌🏻
You 👉🏻🤍 N O 🤍
"Ugh YN come on! Ok how about this, one date, just one little tiny date!" Oikawa begged
Now you could hold your own YN
But Mattsun 😬 oof he was sick of Oikawa's shit
"Shittykawa she said no, knock it off!" Iwaizumi belted out
"Iwa-chan you are suppose to be on my side!" Oikawa cried
"I'm on team YN," Iwa said
"Me too," Kindaichi said, Yahaba, Makki, Kunimi, Watari and Kyotani agreeing
"Oikawa you are sweet just not my type," you said ad Oikawa followed behind you
Mattsun is seething at this point and Makki is like 👀🍿
"Well if I'm not your type then who is?!?" Oikawa whined as Mattsun finally snapped
"I am Oikawa now back the hell off my girlfriend!" Mattsun shouted
You 👉🏻😬😅
Mattsun 👉🏻😡
Makki and Kunimi 👉🏻😃 📱
Iwaizumi 👉🏻😐🙄
Oikawa 👉🏻😐😳😱
"YN really? Mattsun???" Oikawa shouted
You just shrugged and smiled
"I have a thing for middle blockers what can I say," you smile, kissing your boyfriend on the cheek as he pulls you closer
"Totally called it!" Makki and Kunimi shouted, high-fiving
"YN-Chan you wound me," Oikawa whined again
"Just say the word YN," Iwaizumi said, holding a volleyball
"It's ok Iwa, we are good!" You say as Mattsun holds you close
"It seems like your girlfriend has a soft spot for me Mattsun," Oikawa 😏
Mattsun rn 👉🏻😐 Iwa-
Before he even finished the word, a ball forest barreling at Oikawa, hitting his square in the back of the head
"IWA-CHAN!" Oikawa 😭
Please YN, he deserves it and you and Mattsun deserve to be happy 🥰
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yourfavouritecitizen · 2 months
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PLS DOES SOMEONE know that one fanfic that’s a aoba johsai x manager one, where they had like a cafe at school and someone was a little inappropriate to the reader???? i’ve been searching for it FOREVER
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mrs-kodzuken · 2 months
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good day! i saw that your requests is open soooo~^^ can I request an iwaizumi x manager reader where they've been in a secret relationship since they're first years (idunno how oikawa doesn't know, but he just doesn't 🤣)...
and when the volleyball team had their reunion after so many years the reader just goes to iwaizumi and kiss him and be like, “what? i thought you all know..” 🤣🤣🤣
thank you! and i love your works so much! ^^~
First year, first love ♡
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Pairing: Aged up! Haijme Iwaizumi x fem!reader
WC: 2.1k
Genre: fluff
CW: fem!reader, friends to lovers, clueless!oikawa, a little background to give this fic more oomf, aoba johsai manager!reader, volleyball team reunion, iwa being literal the best boyfie, valentines flashback is italicized
note: my first request!! i hope you literally love this, i jumped up and down once i got this haha, if you have anymore please let me know!
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I stared at Haijme, tracing the soft features of his face with my eyes while he slept. I couldn’t be anymore in love with this man. After knowing him since literally forever, it was like he knew me from the back of his hand.
Which is why the longer I stared and sighed contently against him I knew he’d wake up. Being with him was easy to me, it was breathing at the point.
I could still remember the day that Haij asked me out our first year. It was the cutest thing ever but he was such a wreck because of how nervous he was.
It was different seeing that Iwaizumi also got as nervous as I did when I was around him. Compared to then, he’s very different now. With him working as an athletic trainer and being on top of his game in every aspect of his life, he’s very different.
However, I still love this Iwaizumi but sometimes I miss the nervous wreck, friend Iwa.
All morning Iwaizumi has been such a wreck. I mean, I get that it was Valentine’s day but my goodness. He’s dropped his pencil three times already and it’s only second period.
“Iwa? What’s going on with you?” I whispered my question to him, peering curiously with concern.
He locked eyes with me and then looked away as quickly as possible, which was very strange for my friend.
“Nothing, (Y/n).”
My eye twitched, we never tell lies to each other.
Something was definitely up with Iwaizumi today, and I decided right then and there that I’d figure it out by the end of the day.
It wasn’t like he was trying to avoid me or anything but the way that he hadn’t spoke that much to me was a given of my theory.
I walked through the halls and smiled at the decorations for Valentine’s day.
I’m pretty sure our student council had helped make the paper decorations of hearts and spirals to hang from lockers and classrooms. I thought it was so creative because personally, I loved holidays no matter the kind.
The thought struck me like a lightening bolt, ‘what if Iwa got a Valentines gift that made him like someone?’
That could not happen, like ever.
As long as Iwaizumi and I have been friends, I don’t think he would up and leave me because of that? I mean, I baked him homemade cookies—the kind that he loves. He wouldn’t just up and like someone because of something they got him?
Suddenly, my mood had switched and I immediately was focused on knowing his answer. That would be easy since Iwaizumi continued to practice volleyball with his friend, Oikawa. They asked me to be the team manager and since Iwaizumi was my friend I agreed.
I couldn’t help but to impatiently wait for the time to pass by so I could finally get Iwaizumi alone to talk to him. Once the bell rang I immediately got up, almost tripping over my own feet, to find Iwa before he got changed for practice.
I already cringed at the thought of everything he received today from some other first year girls. I’m sure mine was better.
I couldn’t help the wrong feeling of jealousy that filled through me. It was weird and didn’t happen often, especially with me thinking about my friend—best friend, Iwaizumi.
Finally, I caught up to him and found him looking as frantic as me whilst I was trying to find him. It was a sight to see and I didn’t know how to comprehend it. It was so unlike him.
"Hey, can we talk?"
I could tell he tried to mask the nervousness up with trying to seem unbothered but I saw through it. However, just those four words were enough for me to feel nervousness as well.
I nodded my head, too afraid to speak just in case I wasn't in control of my voice.
Iwaizumi leaded me around the gym, towards the backside where no one could see, which made me even more nervous. I knew what went on back here, I just didn't think it would ever happen to me.
I gathered myself and stepped along with him until we came to a stop. That's when my brain decided to make me pay more attention to my surroundings. A breeze blew through us a bit, moving my hair.
It was a cold day but the sun was out shining as if it knew what was today was. I could hear how the grass had crunched when we walked to where we are now.
"What did you need?" I hesitantly asked him, a part of me knowing and wishing he will say what I think he will.
"(Y/n), I'm just going to get straight to the point. I like you. I have liked you for a long time but only realized my feelings now. I won't pressure you into liking me back but I know we have this honest is the best policy thing going on since forever ago and I wanted to keep true to that."
Iwaizumi's cheeks were blush red and he couldn't look me in the eyes after saying that. However, my heart couldn't be more content after hearing those specific words from him. It felt like everything was right again and I knew what was in his head.
"This isn't pressuring me Iwa, I like you too. I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner, I really love our friendship and didn't want to ruin it." I confessed to him as well, pouring my hopeful heart out right back into his.
I didn't realize until after our confession that the baggie I packed his homemade cookies in was stuffed into his pocket with a little bit of it hanging out.
I couldn't help but smile and watch as he showed me his hand that I also didn't realize was behind his back this entire time.
"Here. I bought this for you since you made me my favorite."
I giggled a bit, overjoyed that he bought me something, nonetheless it was a stuffie and not just any stuffed animal but my favorite.
"Thank you, Iwaizumi. I love it so much." I thanked him and pulled it close to my chest. It was definitely getting a name and being set on my bed when I got home.
"You're welcome. We should head on now." He cracked a smile and I was glad that everything between us worked out now. Well, almost everything. I wasn't sure what to call us yet.
Iwaizumi waved me bye so he could go change into his practice uniform while I put my stuffie in my bag then caught my breath so I felt good walking in.
The shoes squeaked on the floor as I walked in and I immediately apologized to my upperclassmen because I'm not ever late and it felt like I had disrespected them.
I take my job seriously ever since Iwaizumi joined the volleyball club with his friend Oikawa and had asked me if I wanted to be the manager.
"Are you okay? You and Iwa-chan are never late to practice." Oikawa asked me, eye brow raised and peering at me like he wanted the answer I didn't want to say.
"Oh yeah, I had a couple things to do and such. I didn't know Iwaizumi was late too. I think you should practice serving today, Oikawa." I nervously chuckled and picked up my managerial clip board, trying to change the subject whilst trying to keep my face from flushing.
"Hmm," was all I got out of him before he decided to practice his drills and of course serves.
After a day or two, Iwaizumi and I had agreed to go on little dates first and know each other on a relationship level instead of friend level. This was also because we both thought starting our relationship on Valentine's day was cringe.
Just the thought of how we got together still makes me swoon at nervous Iwa but also smile at how alike we are.
I shifted comfortably against him, trying not to move so much to make him wake up or anything. My arm traveled to side ways hug him, his warm body is what always makes me kick the covers off at night.
However, me trying to not move so much to not wake him up fell in vain because I felt an arm tighten around my waist.
"Good morning, honey." I said to him cheerfully, I loved waking up with him by my side.
"Mornin, love." His gruff morning voice spoke out against my neck which sent delightful shivers down my spine.
"We should get ready sometime soon, I think it might be brunch time soon." I commented, already planning out what I'm going to wear and what time I think is socially acceptable to show up.
Our graduating class is having a reunion and our volleyball club reserved a special place to meet up and of course I was invited to both events.
"I know, I just missed you in my dream." He sighed, trying to pull me even closer than I already was to him.
"Yes but you said you're eating breakfast and all, so." I wiggled my way out of his presence and decided to go use the bathroom and do all of my necessities whilst in there.
I knew Hajime was going to eat breakfast because he's very strict about what and when what kind of nutrients were going into his body. However, me? Not so much. From time to time I do decide to workout with him only to improve my self image. However, over half of the time I don't need to just from the way he compliments me.
By the time I was done and dressed, Iwaizumi was ready to go with the keys in his hand and a smile on his face at my outfit.
"You look stunning, love. I can't wait to see everyone." He said before kissing the top of my head and leading me out of our house and into the car.
I was pretty happy to see everyone even though most of us had caught up with each other on socials here and there.
Entering the reserved building, my blood was pumping to see everyone and rekindle again.
"Go find your buds, I want to go talk to Mattsun," I ushered Iwaizumi off and tried to find my best friend that I was super close to besides Haijme in high school.
It was a loud space since it was all men here in one smallish room. There was a banner, drinks, food of course since it was brunch, and plenty of seating. That's when I found Mattsun and rushed over to hug him.
"Fancy seeing you around these parts," I exclaimed after crashing myself into his side.
"Oh yeah? Samesies." He threw his head back to laugh, something he always did.
I got caught up in a conversation with him and suddenly it shifted to talking about Hajime and I. Mattsun was really the only volleyball member that talked about mine and Haij's relationship and I just assumed that everyone else didn't care that much to speak about it.
"It was nice catching up with you, (Y/n). Keep me posted on some new things!" He winked after I said I'd be going to visit the rest of our class which was weird, I didn't have any new things going on.
I found the man I was looking for and smiled, "Hey, I'm gonna go find the rest of my high school girlfriends and see if they came. I love you, honey." I pecked a small kiss on his cheek and he nodded and kissed my forehead in acknowledgment since he was in the middle of a conversation I accidentally interrupted.
Suddenly, the room was so silent that I could hear a literal pin drop.
"What?! Since when were you guys together?"
"(Y/n) just kissed Iwaizumi and he kissed her back?"
"Wait, you guys didn't know they were together?"
"How long have you two been dating?"
Lots of questions got sprang out of plenty of the teams mouths as my eyes widened in the sudden volume change of the room.
"I think I'll leave you to deal with that, honey. Bye!" I scampered out of the room but not before hearing Hajime try to reason and ask if they really didn't know.
That would be awfully hilarious if they seriously didn't know.
However, one thing I didn't know was that there was a small box that outlined Haijme's pants pocket until Mattsun sent me a snap chat video of it. That almost made me choke on my food as I put two and two together of him saying to keep him posted on new things.
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a/n: This was my first request!! I hope I did good and thank you so much for saying that you love my works! It made my day haha!
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Jealousy, jealousy | Oikawa T.
Hurt/comfort
Warnings: swearing
Synopsis: you become Seijoh’s manager after not being able to get into other clubs. After a while you start getting backlash by the milk bread lover’s fans.
Well that was no use.
Every club you had tried for either rejected you or was too cramped. So what now?
You walked around school during lunch. You didn't have many friends, yet the ones you did just so happened to be busy right now. As you were walking, you passed the gyms, more specifically the volleyball gyms. You applied for the female volleyball club but you turned in your application just a tad too late. As you passed the gym, you heard a voice.
“Damn, every one of them?” The first voice said. It was followed by another.
“Yeah. Kinda sucks man.” He replied.
“Man! Why does he have to make it so hard to find a genuine manager?”
“Unfortunately, he’s our captain. Also happens to be our best friend, Makki.”
“You’re right on that unfortunate part.”
You contemplated. Boys Volleyball manager? Doesn’t have a bad ring to it. It sounded hard to get in, but every other club had failed, so why not.
You walked into the teacher’s work room and located their coach, Irihata. You already knew of him from the volleyball team being so famous in the region.
“Uhm, excuse me.” You asked, “Where can I apply for the Boy’s Volleyball manager position?” He looked at you, slightly annoyed after what you said.
He crossed his arms, “Listen, we’re not really looking for any managers currently. We know you really like our setter but our manager needs to be serious in what they’re doing.”
You lifted your eyebrow in confusion, “Your setter being…”
He stopped for a second before answering you, “... Oikawa Toru…”
You paused to collect your thoughts, then it hit you, “Oh! Him! You mean that one guy who injured his knee a bit ago! Yeah I know of him. Never talked to him, but he seems to always have girls' company. I mean good for them, they know their type, but I’m good.”
He kind of stared at you, “Ah… well… I guess it wouldn’t hurt to let you apply. Can I ask if you have any experience with volleyball?” He questioned before reaching into his desk to grab you an application.
“Yes I do!” You said, “I’ve played for all 3 years of junior high. I tried applying for tryouts for the female team but I turned it in too late.” He handed you the application and you bid your goodbyes as lunch would be over soon.
It was the next day and as you got to school you strolled to the gym as the boys had morning practice. There weren’t any girls there since it was super early and you just wanted to turn your application in asap. As you opened the door, you caught sight of all the boys, focused on their playing. You heard a voice call out to you.”
“Ah, I was wondering when you’d show up!” You turned to the direction of the coach. “Got that application filled out?”
“You know I do!” You walked over to him. He looked at the papers you handed him.
“(L/N) (Y/N), hm.” He read your name. He continued to scan your paper, nodding his head every once and a while. “Well, I'd say you’d be a great fit. If you really do want to join, you’re welcome!”
“Really? That’d be great! When could I start?” You questioned. You were kind of excited. You finally got accepted. And for it being your final year in highschool, you were hoping it would work out.
“Well, I don’t see why you can’t start now.” He stated. He then raised his voice in the direction of the players. “Hey boys! Gather around!”
The boys stopped what they were doing and came crowding around. Their eyes tended to land on you, which caused a couple whispers here and there.
“This is (Y/N) (L/N). She’s now going to be your new manager.” He announced.
You took this as your sign to introduce yourself. “Yo.”
There were a couple murmurs of disbelief, and then one guy crying what you think were happy tears about it, until one guy started talking.
“Ah, are you sure you’re not one of my lovely fans who made her way to this spot?”
“No, not in a million years.” You shot back with no hesitation after looking him up and down. False tears ran down his eyes as his friends laughed.
“PFFFT- HA! Get rejected!” A boy with pinkish hair giggled out, His friend laughing right next to him.
Suddenly, there was a slight commotion at the gym doors. You went to inspect it when you got called out to.
“I wouldn’t do that if I were you, it’s a mob out there.” A muscular guy said.
You contemplated, but finally moved your feet towards the door. As you opened it, you were met with many confused eyes.
“Uh, who are you?” One girl asks.
“(L/N), the team's manager. Who are you?” You replied nonchalantly. You were met with eyes of disbelief and jealousy. Then, all of the sudden, it was like a light bulb went off in all their heads.
“Hey, (L/N), you're in my Calc! You can let me in right!”
“Hey, You're so pretty. Let’s talk!”
“We sat together last year! We’re friends, let me in!”
You stared at them with a look of disdain. Then, you got an idea.
“What’s the password?”
They all paused.
“...What…”
“Wrong!” You interrupted.
“What password?”
“Incorrect!”
“Listen here you little-”
“Wrong again!” You cut her off. “Man you guys are really bad at this. Oh well, no Oikawa for you. Good day.” And you slammed the door shut.
You turned around to see the team, half in awe and the other half laughing their asses off.
“Oh my god…” One with short, messy black hair said between halfs, “This is great!”
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It’s been 6 months since then and you’d become best friends with the 4 other third years. They saw you like their sister, like they’ve known you since forever. Well, most of them.
“(L/N), can you tell Mattsun he’s being an idiot!” A pink haired male shouts. It was lunch and the two were arguing over what color science was.
“Am no! It’s 100% blue!” He shouts back.
“Is not! It’s definitely yellow!” His best friend argues.
“I think you’re both being idiots.” You said with a straight face, “Also, it’s green dumbasses.”
They went back to quarreling as you took a bite out of your rice. Iwaizumi and Oikawa sat to your right as the two others sat to your left.
“Why do you fuel their stupid questions?” Asks the half filipino.
“It’s funny watching them fight over stupid shit. It fuels my entertainment.” You answered. You found it easy to stir the pot with the two.
“Yeah, but they’ve been talking about it for 10 minutes now…” The setter added.
“Okay, watch this.” You turned your head to Makki and Mattsun, “Centaurs have six legs, therefore are insects. Discuss.” The two began to discuss.
“Oh my god-” The setter looked in disbelief and amusement.
“Ima be right back, gonna grab a drink.” You stood up.
“Get me something!” The brunet said.
“Nope, get it yourself ya broke bitch.” You replied and walked off.
You turned the corner to the vending machine. You put your coins in and selected your choice of drink. As you knead down to grab it, a hand comes and takes it before you reach it. You look up to see a girl meet your stare.
“Well if it isn’t the little whore.” She speaks with venom.
This was the part you hated about being their manager, and it wasn’t even the boys fault, it was the girls. You have female friends, so you know it's not all girls, but there are some who are way too attached to the main setter.
“You’re one to talk.” You spit back.
You never told anyone about how these girls would treat you. You didn’t want to cause more commotion or possibly lose your position to problems being caused.
“Everyone knows you're just a manager to be close to the 3rd year. Especially Oikawa. You’re no different than the rest of us. The only difference is you’re actually hoeing around with them. It’d break their hearts to know you’re just using them” She stated. She acted like she knew all your business.
“Really? Cause it sounds to me like you're projecting what you’d do.” You replied. “And I’m not doing any of that. It’s so obvious we’re all just friends.”
Just friends. That’s all you were. Unfortunately, there is a false statement you made. After you thought it would never happen, you managed to gain a bit, just a tiny little bit of feelings for none other than Oikawa. It’s not like you wanted to, in fact that was your exact opposite intention, but that was your result.
“Yeah, sure. Whatever you tell yourself.” She looked at you with disgust. “You know, they probably feel bad for you. You had nowhere to go so they had no other choice. I mean, who’d want to hang out with an ugly nobody? Look at yourself. They’re just being nice. When the time comes, they’ll drop you within seconds. You’re helpless without them.” She took a sip of what was supposed to be your drink. What a bitch.
She walked off leaving you standing there. You didn't want to admit it, but sometimes people like her really get to you. You never showed it, but they did affect you. And you know what they say about just ignoring it? Yeah, pure bullshit. It never works. They’re no longer looking for a reaction, but a punching bag. Someone who will take their punches and not give anything back, coming back the next day to repeat the cycle.
You walked back to the group, no drink in hand.
“Hey, where's your drink?” Mattsun asked, his quarrel with Makki being finished with no answer since they ended up spiraling off topic, somehow getting to how Baby’sRus is a misleading name.
“Oh, they were out of what I wanted lol.” You told them. You lied to them about a lot of things. You felt bad, but it was always due to the treatment you received from the ever so glorious fan base.
Lunch soon ended and so did the day.
You were making your way to the boys gym when you had a thought.
‘Were they just being nice?’ You questioned. ‘No, they wouldn’t, I’m mean to them sometimes anyway. Mean. Maybe I take it too far sometimes. Maybe they are just being nice. They did want a manager, so this is their way of not complaining.’
You tended to overthink, but recently it’s developed worse than it’s usually been. Like a million thoughts running through your head yet you still can't figure out where the music is coming from and why it’s only playing the same 4 lines over and over again.
You saw the doors to the gym… and turned around. You headed home. They didn’t need you. Nobody did. Maybe they’re all right. You’re useless. Unworthy. Ugly. Words hurt like any other injury, but it’s something painkillers couldn't stop.
You walked the sidewalk alone for the first time since you joined their practice. It was quiet. You were going to miss the chaotic chats with them walking to eachothers house. Makki, Mattsun, Iwa, then finally, yours. Oikawa insisted that they’d go to your house first cause he ‘didnt want their precious manager being in danger’ which was sweet of him, but also kind of dumb since his house was closer to Iwa’s than yours. Over the course of the 5-ish minute walk to your house, the two of you had bonded nicely. Too bad you didn’t plan on going back. As much as you loved them, loved him, you worried it was all lies. Their words got to your head and they stung. Then they stayed, but you got used to the sensation.
You made it to your room and looked at your phone to find missed texts from the team. You picked Oikawa’s number to find 2 missed calls and 8 missed texts. Man this boy was insane. You texted back ‘Sorry, don’t feel good, carry on without me.’
Technically you didn’t lie. You really weren’t feeling good, just it was mental rather than physical. You laid on your bed, clutching a pillow as you put your blanket over you. Tears started to spill. You couldn’t take it anymore. You cried into your sheets until you slipped into sleep.
You didn’t go to school the next day. Or the next. You stayed in bed most of the time, occasionally going on your phone or to the bathroom. Other than that you were either numb, crying, or asleep. Every now and then you’d stare at yourself in the bathroom, insecurities rising as you cry out about your appearance. You maybe ate one meal within the 2 days you stayed home, but it’s mostly a blur.
It was the afternoon when someone intervened.
The one
The only
Oikawa Toru.
You were laying in your bed. You had just finished a breakdown, eyes still red. Out of nowhere, you hear someone running up the stairs. You thought for a second you were about to be a victim of a home invasion, being that your parents were home, but you were proven wrong when a tall, brown eyed male swung open the door.
“(L/N)! What’s wrong! Are you sick?” He questioned you. You’d been gone from school for 2 days now, making you absent for 4 practices. 3 after school, and 1 morning.
“Oikawa! Shouldn’t you be at practice right now? What are you doing?” You asked, thoroughly confused how he got in. wait- “How’d you get into my house?”
“Well when our manager is sick, who just so happens to be one of my best friends, I’m gonna see what's wrong.” He answered, taking short breaths making you figure he ran all the way here. “Also, I know where you keep your spare key.”
He looked around to see what state you were in. It had been evident you were crying, despite you trying to hide your face in the comfort of your pillows. He sighed and made his way over to your bed, sitting on the edge.
“Now, tell me what's bothering you?” He said, his voice becoming soft.
“Nothing, just don’t feel good. It’s no use wasting your time here.” You told him, hoping he’d leave. You didn't need his pity. Maybe you wanted it, but you turned it down thinking it was all an act, all lies.
“If you think I’m falling for a lame lie, you're wrong.” He sighed. “What’s going on?”
Oikawa, out of all the guys, knew you the best. There wasn’t a way he’d be convinced you’re okay. So… You spilled.
“Why do you keep me around?” You started, “Why do you care?”
“...What do you mean?” He asked, his worry growing.
“I mean, why me? Out of everyone, why do you guys hang out with me? I’m mean and useless. My management isn’t even good. If you're just being nice to spare my feelings then just leave me. I know my worth and it isn’t a lot. You guys deserve better.” You finished your mini rant with tears brimming at your eyes.
He stared at you with empathy. He hated seeing you like this, it hurt him so much.
“You’re amazing. In all you’ve done you’ve helped our team more than we ever dreamed. We finally found someone who’s dedicated to all she’s assigned to help us with. You know me. You know I’d never be fake with someone to spare their feelings.” He sighed. “I just wish… you’d see yourself the way I do…”
You felt terrible. Your crush sat there as you pathetically lied on your bed because of some emotions, or lack thereof.
“You don’t mean that.” You said, trying not to face him.
He laid down on your bed, right next to you as your back was turned in his direction.
“Have they been bothering you?” he interrogates.
“Who’s they?” You tried acting oblivious, but you both knew who ‘they’ were.
“You know exactly who.” He replied. You stayed silent. He sighed again, “I should’ve known. I'm so sorry.”
“Don’t apologize.” You cut him off, “It’s not your fault you're attractive.”
“Oh, so you think I’m attractive?” He remarks, trying to lighten up the mood.
“Oh shut up.” You giggle. It was the first time in a while you did that.
“What a shame. I wished the person I liked found me attractive.” He jokes. It took you a moment to process what he just said, then it hit you.
“Wait, what?” You questioned in disbelief.
“I know you said you’d never like me, not in a million years… but I can’t say the same for myself. It’s selfish but I really do like you.”
You turned around and stared at him. He stared back, but his mind was racing, taking your silence as rejection. Before he could get up, you grabbed at him and buried your head in his chest.
“Don't…” You started, “Don't leave. Please? I like you, too. I promise it didn’t start out this way but this is how it ended. I know now I look creepy but I didn't-”
He cut you off. Not with words, but with his lips. The warm sensations of his mouth on yours brought you a comfort like no other. Your hands wrapped around his neck, and he went around your waist, closing any gap there was between you two.
He broke the kiss, pulling away to stare at your beauty. “I get it. I’m glad you feel that way.”
“Can we… keep this a secret? Just the two of us?” If this got out, you’d be out for the count. Numerous rumors would start and people would start thinking that you were an actual whore.
Oikawa saw your mind race and put it to a stop, “Of course, I get it. We should tell the others about your situation. We’re here to protect you, you know. We love you. I love you.”
“... Love you too, Toru.” You said and he pulled back into the hug as you head rested on his neck/
“...So you do think I’m attractive.”
Small time skip -
After that night, you told the group what was happening and just like Oikawa said, they stepped in. The 4 of them became your personal bodyguards, not letting any known Oikawa fangirl try and say shit to you. After practices, you and Oikawa would walk to either you or his house to hang out and have little private dates. You were the happiest you’d ever been in a while. You slowly lost all thought of others' jealousy, enjoying your life with your best friends and lover.
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gatitties · 11 months
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'Love' confession
Manager Miniseries
─Aoba Josai x fem!reader
─Summary: you were just trying to help and the team seems to be at the wrong time to hear something stupid
─Warnings: none
11 < 12 > 13
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"I'm serious! (Nn) is in love with me."
"What makes you think that, shittikawa?"
The captain acted offended, no one on his team believed that their manager was secretly madly in love with him, they had never seen you express any kind of romantic interest in someone before.
"Who wouldn't fall in love with me?"
"Surely a lot of people..."
Kunimi whispered, vaguely wiping the sweat from his forehead, grabbing his gym bag, glancing sideways as Kindaichi finished changing.
"Besides, remember that she didn't even know you before entering the club."
"Matsukawa is right."
"Of course... but since I'm irresistible, it was inevitable that she fell in love with me."
Iwaizumi punch him again and he complained, insisting that you were crazy in love for him. He was so persistent that ended up convincing them to secretly spy on you, since today was Monday they wouldn't have trainning before lunch, so they would have that time to keep an eye on you.
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You always tried to keep a low profile, you were always late, trying not to let anyone notice you enough, you didn't have many friends considered close, but at least you had some trust with your classmates. Since you were very carefree, you didn't mind helping someone who asked, that's why your classmates constantly ask you for some favors, of course they knew when would ask for these, because if you weren't in the mood or were too tired you would politely deny them. And that was exactly what you were doing right now; a favor to a classmate.
"(N) you say it as if it were easy."
"It is?"
You shrugged, stretching out your arms, letting out a yawn, lunchtime was always your nap time to catch up on the sleep you missed at night.
"Could you do it again?"
"Whatever..." you sighed to get into the role of a crazy lover, changing your expression to a more animated one as well as the tone of your voice to a softer one "Oikawa, I love you! would you go out with me?"
There were a few seconds of silence, the girl seemed to analyze the tone of voice, the expression and the gestures that you had made.
"It's just a silly confession of love, don't break your head too much about it."
"It still looks so easy! Surely when you are in front of him you will freeze."
The team who were listening to the conversation from behind the scenes went blank when they heard you two talk about confessing to Oikawa.
"Was that idiot right?"
"I don't believe that (N) is in love with you."
"Yeah, she doesn't deserve that shit."
"You all are so mean"
He complained but everyone fell silent when they saw how you left the classroom, they hid better to continue listening.
"What? I wouldn't freeze confessing."
"Then try to do it."
"What's the point of that? It's you who is in love."
"Aw come on, you can't deny that you like him a little, plus you can always say it was a joke or something… I don't even have the confidence to get close to him."
You sighed, rubbing the bridge of your nose, you didn't want to be the one to break her illusion, but if she needed you to do it first to give her courage, it wasn't a big deal for you.
The boys were totally speechless, of everyone who could fall in love with Oikawa, did it have to be you? They had grown fond of you and appreciated your small gestures even though you were carefree most of the time, and Oikawa's streak of breakups didn't leave him in a good light.
They wouldn't want a crush to spoil your team relationship because of the captain, even Oikawa was stunned, he had suspicions but this was beyond what he thought and he didn't know how to feel about it.
At lunchtime, minutes later when everyone was in the dining room, you arrived as usual later after a little nap, everyone tensed up when you sat down at the table, you seemed unaware of the environment, too focused on your food, only looked up when you finished eating. You narrowed your eyes to see how everyone was looking at you, then remembered that you had to 'confess', yes you had forgotten.
"Ah, Oikawa I have to tell you something." now the looks were more intense, but you paid attention to the fact that the girl from before was stunned to see how you said it casually as if you were greeting someone "I love you, would you go out with me?"
The team seemed to have died, almost as if their spirits flew above their bodies, before anyone could react, you raised your thumbs in the direction where your classmate.
"(Nn) I-I don't want to hurt your feelings, but I think we're not ready for a relationship, I'm not sure about my feelings right now..."
He dramatically placed one hand on his chest and the other on his forehead, blinking several times, you put on a flat face, erasing all false acting expression.
"Yeah... about that I don't really love you, it was only to teach her how she should confess, a silly dare too."
You pointed out to the second year girl that had asked the favor, that now she was a little embarrassed. When they listened to you, the spirits of the team returned to their bodies, relieved, it already sounded very strange that you were in love with Oikawa.
"So you don't like Oikawa?"
"But we heard-!"
"You should listen better or analyze the context of conversations and not spy on people in the first place."
Their souls came out of their bodies again, embarrassed because despite their attempts, they were caught red-handed, although you didn't care much, seeing their horrified faces at they thought that you liked their captain was incredible besides the complaints from Oikawa for being 'rejected' in a certain way.
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xxmaddyxx · 2 years
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POV SEIJOH X CHUBBY FEM! MANAGER! READER cuz it sounds super cute
contents: basically first day as manager, some swearing masterlist
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they were so excited to hear that they were getting another manager
cuz Lord knows that poor Kiyosce needed some help
especially with Mad dog and Oikawa on one team (even tho Iwa helped some)
you met them for the first time at one of their practices a couple days from a training camp they were going to
you ran a bit late (oops) and when you entered the gym everyone was already warming up and serving
you also happened to walk in right when Oikawa did his oh so famous jump serve
and it was as powerful as Kiyosce described it
God i would not want to receive that
you walked up to the bench and placed your backpack down which contained your homework for the day
you already caught Kindaichi's eye who was whispering something to Watari
"Hey! Come to the bench guys!" Kiyosce yelled and the boys started to gather the balls into the cart
you had already received your manager shirt and you were standing beside Kiyosce fiddling with the zipper
after the team huddled around, he spoke up
"As you can see, we have a new addition to the Seijoh Volleyball club." he motioned toward you "This is y/n l/n, and she'll be managing you children with me."
"Children? You both are our age, maybe younger." said Matsukawa
"Still, you act like 5 year olds."
"No, that's all Shittykawa." Iwaizumi gave Oikawa a side glance
"Iwa-chan, that's no way to introduce me!" he said, sipping his water
"Anyway, be nice to her." Kiyosce rolled his eyes. "Go keep serving for a few more minutes."
"Okay!"
Half of the team scattered and Matsukawa approached you first.
"Hi, I'm Matsukawa. I'm one of the winged spikers."
"Oh, hi. I used to play volleyball, and that was one of my favorite positions!" You said enthusiastically
"Really? Well, let's see what you got." He grabbed a ball and you nervously walked to the spiking position
it had been a minute since you last properly spiked a ball, on a court, over a net
"I'm just gonna toss it to you because I can't really set."
you nodded and got ready
you didn't even realize most of them stopped serving to watch what you were gonna do
he tossed the ball, and as soon as it left his fingertips, you began your footwork
soon enough, you felt yourself leave the ground and hitting a pretty good spike down the center of the court
when you landed, everyone just kinda looked at you
you stood there thinking, they probably thought that was nothing compared to Iwaizumi or Matsukawa... or Mad dog
then you heard clapping
you looked to see Oikawa smiling and clapping and others soon joined
"That was really good!"
"How'd you do that?"
"Have you played before?"
you started to blush and thanked everyone for being so nice
you made your way back to the bench where Kiyosce prepared a clipboard for you
practice went on as normal and everyone gathered at the end and then were dismissed
Iwaizumi and Oikawa came up to you outside the gym
"Yoohoo~ Y/n!" Oikawa called and you turned around to look at him
"That was pretty impressive, your skills aren't bad." He was half smirking and Iwa rolled his eyes behind him
"Stop trying to flatter and ask her the damn question."
"Ugh! Iwa-chan, I was trying to warm up to the question."
"What'd you need?"
you were ready for him to ask you for your friend's number or to set him up with your friend
that's usually what happened when cute guys came up to you
"Can I have-"
here it comes
"your number?"
wut... your number?
"Oh, uh yeah sure." He handed you his phone with a new contact screen already open
your hands were shaking as you typed in the digits and a blush rose to your cheeks
it's not like you haven't seen his fangirls before
as annoying as they may be, some of them were really pretty
and you felt like you couldn't compete with them, so you didn't even approach Oikawa
you finished with his phone and handed it back to him
"Thanks y/n~" he smiled at you "See you-"
"God, you're making me want to gag, you can flirt later. I'm starving and you're buying me dinner so come on. Bye y/n." He smiled and waved
"Bye Iwaizumi and Oikawa." You waved and walked to your car
"Don't worry Iwa, I'll send you her number. I know you're too scared to-"
"Shut up."
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chimielie · 10 months
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what it is
summary: Oikawa x Reader. he makes it out of the friendzone (with some help)
word count: 1.3k
cw: nothing, oikawa in glasses
a/n: i wrote this in under an hour while heavily caffeinated?;!;!4& brain melting
“You’re late,” you say with a grin. Oikawa Tooru pouts at you, his team jacket folded over his arms. He’s already changed out of uniform, you notice; must have exchanged it for a white t-shirt and slacks in the locker room.
“I was swarmed,” he claims as the two of you start to walk together. You roll your eyes and don’t even bother making a jab about his popularity with the girls (and people of all genders, really). At this point, you’ve accepted that deranged fans come with the territory of being friends with the volleyball team captain.
You met Oikawa on the first day of your first year at Aoba Johsai and had been friends ever since. Even though you had no interest in the sport at first, his love for volleyball was infectious. He had even roped you into being the team’s manager. You still weren’t sure how he had pulled that off, but you didn’t mind too much—you’d grown to love the team and the sport too, in your own way.
Despite your closeness, you’d never really understood why he had a fan club, especially as a teenage school athlete. You expected his popularity to grow when (not if) he went professional, but the idea of swooning over some guy you had pre-calculus classes with was totally foreign to you. It was a running joke among your friends that you were immune to Oikawa’s looks and charming magnetism (and, honestly, to all four of the team’s upperclassmen. You could acknowledge how objectively attractive they all were even though none of them seemed to fit your niche).
Sometimes, you caught Oikawa making strange expressions while your friends teased you about not liking him. It felt like you were the only one who noticed these kinds of things, sometimes. You really liked being able to read him so easily: both of you had saved each other under the contact name “Platonic Soulmate” in your phones.
You chalked up the weird faces to your friend’s first-rate ego, and even though you knew that the notion of one person not being desperately in love with him wouldn’t scratch the surface of his self-esteem, you always found yourself taking his hand surreptitiously or leaning your head on his shoulder when you did see him looking mopey. He always perked up, after that, and all would be sunshine again.
Today, everyone else had bailed on you when you suggested a joint ice-cream-and-study-date before next week’s exams. Iwaizumi had claimed that Oikawa was too loud and always distracted him, so he couldn’t seriously try to study together. Matsukawa had to babysit and refused to bring the brats, as he affectionately called his siblings, to get sweets. Hanamaki had just quirked his eyebrows at you and said, “I don’t feel like third wheeling. Thanks, but no thanks.”
You hadn’t really understood what he meant, but you hadn’t questioned it.
Oikawa had almost begged off to do some solo practice, too, but you’d made a fuss about nearing the end of your high school experience and worrying that you would fall out of touch when volleyball became his whole life (even moreso than it was now!), and he’d caved with an overdramatic sigh and a soft look that told you he wasn’t all that mad about your guilt-tripping.
You’re broken from your thoughts when you reach the ice-cream shop, Oikawa jabbering in your ear about some drama you can’t keep up with.
“And then she told me—ah, I can’t read the menu. You know, they were late refilling my contact prescription this month, so I’ve been carrying around my glasses, I hate it. So unflattering.”
You worry your lip as you stare at the flavor chart, barely listening to him talk.
“I’m sure it’s,” you start, turning to him as he slides the case out of his pocket and puts the frames on his face in a smooth motion. “Um.”
The glasses are not unflattering, you think dumbly, staring at him, your sentence hanging unfinished. The glasses perch on his nose perfectly, making you appreciate, for the first time, the shape of his nose and his cheekbones. Had they always been that sharp? And since when had his eyes been so pretty, reflecting the sunlight in so many shades, framed with long eyelashes that would have made you jealous if you weren’t so—
You reach out and lift the glasses off his face slowly, hoping that the old, familiar features that you’d never felt anything but friendship-friendly feelings towards would return. You can still see it, though: the divot of his Cupid’s bow is appealing, now, his smooth skin glowing to you, his surprised expression fucking adorable. You drop the frames back onto his nose.
Very abruptly, whatever immunity you once had to Oikawa’s looks is demolished in one fell swoop.
“I have to go have a midlife crisis,” you say decisively, and march out of the shop.
“Hey! What—where are you going? You’re not even middle-aged?” Oikawa calls after you, and you try steadfastly to ignore him, but every sense seems to have been awakened to your friend. Your face flushes, and you start walking faster, nearing the pace of a jog even though your limbs are stiff.
You finally pull over in a quieter, slightly more secluded spot between two buildings. You lean against the wall, closing your eyes, trying to remind yourself to take deep breaths.
“Are you okay?” Oikawa says, and you curse his long, athlete legs for having followed you so swiftly. “What’s wrong?”
You open your eyes. He’s still wearing the fucking glasses. Rest in peace, you think to yourself, surely my heart is going to give up soon, at the rate it’s going. Your lips part, but you can’t seem to get the words out. His worried gaze studies you until he finds something—exactly whatever you didn’t want him to see. A slow smile unfurls over his face, and you narrow your eyes. Ugh, how dare his smugness be attractive too, now?
“I should wear the glasses more often, huh?” He says, and you shake your head no frantically.
“Please don’t,” you say. “It’s, like, it doesn’t even matter anymore, anyway, I can’t unsee it now.”
“Unsee what?” He cocks his head, and he’s getting closer, and there’s nowhere to back away from him because you’re up against a wall—
“You’re hot!” You wail. “I saw it and I’m never gonna stop thinking it now, it doesn’t even matter what you wear, I’m doomed! This is the worst thing ever, ‘Kawa, how’m I supposed to go on… I can’t be your friend and a part of your fan club. I don’t think I can even be a part of your fan club ‘cause I don’t just think you’re hot, I think I have a crush on you—oh, my God, I have a c—”
Your increasingly frantic rambling is cut off by Oikawa sealing his lips to yours. The kiss is quick and sweet, and when he pulls away he still looks so, so handsome, and so concerned.
“Please breathe,” he says, and you nod, gaping at him in shock. “I like you too, okay? Please stop having a crisis.
“Okay,” you exhale, bracing your hands on his shoulders. “Okay. I’m still freaking out, though. I think the only way to stop it is to keep kissing me.”
Oikawa heaves a big, overdramatic sigh, and leans in, his glasses bumping your face; giving in to you, just like he always does.
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silverflqmes · 3 months
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heey, i really loved your writing!! could you write a fluff where kageyama has a crush on seijouh's manager and doesn't know how to approach because of certain people (oikawa and kindaichi lol) ?
sorry if something is spelled wrong, I'm using the translator 😞❤️
lovee from Brazil!
໒⦂ 𝐌𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐆𝐄 𝐈𝐍 𝐀 𝐁𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄.
notes. first song that came to mind^ by taylor swift ( ofc ) but anyway.. hello anon! much love to you in brazil<3 i hope this drabble is too your liking, not very confident in my take on kageyama but we cope.
genre. fluff ( kinda cliché.. )
tobio kageyama x gn!reader.
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tobio wasn’t exactly what many would call, in tune with their feelings. in fact, he sucked at expressing what he felt. so much, that any emotions could easily be compared to crashing waves.
feelings surface and take the skies to great heights, only come crashing down and return to the expanse of water.
though it wasn’t completely his fault. many factors prevented him from expressing himself in a normal and understandable way. this time around, it was two students from his old junior high that stood in the way — yuutaro kindaichi, and no surprise here — tooru oikawa.. whom he didn’t have the best relationship with.
and what exactly were they blocking him from? well, his feelings towards you.
once upon a time ago, you had also attended kitagawa daiichi and have been kageyama’s crush for as long as could remember. no one could compare to you no matter how many times he tried to disregard his feelings.
now that you attended aoba johsai, he feared he might never get to tell you of his sentiments towards you.
the one opportunity he had to speak with you was during the practice match early into the school year, and at the singular opportunity he received to approach you, when he didn’t just feel like a face in a crowd.. kageyama became completely tongue tied.
like a fool he choked on his words before spouting a pathetic excuse of a greeting once kindaichi had arrived with kunimi to pull you away from him.
now, he was met with a new opportunity.. one that featured no aoba johsai, no court and zero volleyball — just the two of you, and the beach.
the raven haired setter had come with his sister for the day, saying to him that he had needed sun and a break from his cherished sport. the odds of you showing up were zero, and yet, here he was.. proven wrong once more.
miwa, upon seeing you playing blissfully in the water with a friend you had brought down to the beach with you, had of course nagged her younger brother, urging that it was fate. how often was it that you showed up to the beach at the same time as your crush without that knowledge, anyway?
still, the first year had refused to approach you. how could he when you were having so much fun? you’d freeze up completely if you had to hear another failed attempt at a confession.
despite being so close to him, you felt so far away for him. out of his league, out of reach.. and it terrified him to take those few steps in approaching you. who was to say you wanted him anyway if he spoke up? for all he knew someone else was in the picture.
there was just too much at risk, and he wasn’t sure if he was ready to hear your rejection.
“tobio.. you’re gonna lose her completely with the rate you’re going at.” his older sister sighed out, draining her bottle of coke. “nobody’s here to stop or make you feel judged in any way. and i can tell you right now,” she paused, pushing her sunglasses up a bit. “you’re not getting a better opportunity than this one.”
his lips pursed together as he stole another glance at you before looking at the emptied glass bottle in his hand. “it’s pointless trying, onee-san. she came here to enjoy herself and relax — not witness an embarrassment of a confession, if i even get one out.” the words would be completely jumbled, so much that it was sure to sound illiterate. like a baby trying to get their first word out.
he wondered if he could just get his feelings across without standing there to tell you. if he could do it that way, surely the confession would get across, and it won’t have cost him his dignity.
the elder eyed the younger for a moment before letting out a hum. “if this was volleyball, surely you’d have found a way around this by now.” she spoke up before laying back in her beach chair. “facing defeat has made you too comfortable, tobio.”
his lips parted to throw back a retort before, wanting to defend what little pride he had left, but his thoughts failed him when they couldn’t form into a sentence. miwa was right, painful as it was to admit. he gave up way too easily, all because of vulnerability.
his gaze lingered on the glass in his hand for a little while longer, the sea beyond twinkling in the distant horizon.
and just like that, an idea struck him. “nee-san, do you have a paper and pen i can borrow?”
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“i’m telling you hana-chan, every conversation we’ve had just ends up in word vomit when he addresses me — considering yuutaro-kun and oikawa-senpai always intervene..” you sighed out to your friend from johzenji, pursing your lips together. “i feel bad each time we talk because of it.”
the brunette lowered her sunglasses to her face, letting out a hum. “volleyball boys do tend to hold onto their grudges, otherwise they’d be more like my team.. and they’re certainly a draining bunch.” it was like hosting a kid’s birthday party everyday when it came down to managing. “maybe you should try contacting him outside of volleyball?” she suggested, sipping on her smoothie.
your lips pursed together. “i probably should, he was a really good guy back in junior high.. despite what everyone says about his behavior with volleyball.” an awkward laugh seemed to have left your lips at the memories. “but i miss having him in my life, i just don’t know if he feels the same way..”
“what’s that?” the manager spoke up, sitting upright.
raising a brow, you turned to look at your friend. “i said i don’t know if he feels the same way..”
“no no.” misaki shook her head, pointing to the shore. “that, over there.” she corrected, lifting her shades.
you blinked at her finger, following its direction before narrowing your eyes to see what she had been referring to. the sun wasn’t quite helping your vision, in fact- whatever it was, the sun reflected it in a way that made you get up to go look for yourself.
if someone threw trash into the sea with garbage bins scattered all around the beach to maintain the cleanliness, you were seriously going to throw hands.
as you approached the shallow water, you kneeled to pick up the discarded bottle, wondering who on earth couldn’t just get off their ass and throw away a coke bottle.
but as you got a better look, you found a paper inside. at first glance it might have been a wrapper for a straw, however it wasn’t crumbled up like trash. rather — it was rolled up.
part of you thought you might have found the krabby patty secret formula somehow by its appearance. glass bottle and a note? a child would have surely thought similarly and opened it to see.
and like a kid.. curiosity got the better of you.
twisting off the cap, you flipped the bottle over to shake the letter out, eager to see what you might find. maybe even treasure — although that was farfetched.. even for you.
unraveling the message, however, you found none of the things you anticipated. in fact, you were met with very the last scenario that could have possibly crossed your mind.
dear y/n,
um.. i’m no good with words, but uh, you probably noticed that the last few times we saw each other. and i have no hope that whatever i say will be any better here.. especially with limited space, but i’m hoping that i can put my feelings into words a little easier without my pride getting in the way, awkward meetings, or our old schoolmates.
i like you, a lot.. and i have for a really long time now — since kitagawa daiichi. but i’ve just, had a hard time bringing those feelings across to you, so i never got the chance, especially when we go to different schools.
just feels like the universe doesn’t want me with you every time i try to speak up, so i decided to write them instead, hoping they get to you in this message.
if you don’t feel the same, i understand- i just hope we can remain friends, and that i haven’t made things even more awkward than they already were between us.
yours sincerely,
tobio kageyama.
shock painted your features as you read the name nine more times, scanned the contents of the letter before looking behind you.
tobio was somewhere on the beach and you hadn’t even seen him. he could have made an approach as well, but his fears, you guessed, of rejection.. told him not to.
finally, as your eyes were ready to give up the search, a sliver of blueberry caught your gaze. bingo.
“y/n?? where are you-”
“one minute, i think i saw someone i know!” you quickly intercepted hana, rising from your crouched position to run a few umbrellas down.
there was one with a duo underneath that resembled one another, and if your memory served you correctly — that was tobio and his older sister. miwa, if your memory hadn’t failed you.
the setter seemed to be his own world for a moment, filing his nails as part of his routine. even outside of the court, he still had to maintain his habits.
“tobio, i’m off to get us more drinks.” the female spoke up after looking up, smiling to herself. “be right back~”
kageyama let out a noise of agreement, only lifting his head a smidge to nod before pausing when he noticed a figure across from him — your figure.
either you just noticed him, or you had actually received the haphazard message in the bottle he had sent. and by the looks of it, it had been the latter.
“y/n..” he breathed out, lowering the filer in his hand as he watched you approach him.
the butterflies from every occasion he had encountered you this past year seemed to have returned to his stomach. was this what hinata felt before every match..?
“tobio-kun, it’s been awhile.” you smiled a little, letting out a sheepish laugh. “surprised to find you here, it almost feels like fate.. except no distractions this time for us to finally put everything out on the table.”
his heart seemed to accelerate with pace, the nerves increasing almost tenfold. rejection, he could just sense it coming. “um, well.. i already said how i feel, considering you got the letter.” he spoke up, eyeing the emptied beverage in your hands.
at his reasoning, you lifted the bottle before humming. “true, but i didn’t actually hear it from you. for all i know it could have been something of your sister’s doing.”
tobio, blushing profusely, nearly found himself barking back a response — a frequent habit of his. but as he eyed your expecting gaze, he faltered, lowering his head in defeat.
“how will i know if by saying it, i won’t just end up being made into a fool..?” he mumbled, pursing his lips together.
as you took a step closer, you gave him a knowing stare. “let me do you a better one, how are you so sure i’ll make you into a fool? you’re aware of your feelings.” you paused before pointing to yourself. “but you’re not aware of mine, it seems.”
his lips parted to retort before he froze up. “wait- your feelings? you..”
a smile returned to your lips as you sat beside him. “i like you, tobio-kun. are the feelings i read true?” you asked him, tilting your head curiously.
the color on his cheeks seemed to darken as he avoided your intent gaze for a moment before nodding. “they’re as i wrote them.. i really do like you, y/n — and i meant every word i said.. i was just scared you might’ve felt.. differently.”
“well,” you grabbed his hand, grinning brightly. “rest assured the feelings are mutual at long last!”
notes. sorry this is rushed and written in like 7382393939 different sittings.. hoping i was able to fulfill your request somewhat?? idk how in character he is.. but anyway, ty for the request anon and sorry for the very long wait ahaha.. please enjoy!
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exhausted-smiles · 1 year
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Incorrect Haikyuu x reader quotes part 5 :0
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thank you to everyone who stuck by and remained patient - i won’t get soppy rn but it does mean a lot.
this won’t be any specific character x reader (for example it won’t be specifically tsukishima x reader, or kuroo x reader) just general haikyuu x reader, sorry if you’re favourite character wasn’t included,
i also own none of these quotes i got them from vine and various comedians, message me if you want to know any specifics, some of them have been slightly added to by me but not by much
requests are open!
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ushijima: we’re so in synch we finish each others-
you: sentences!
ushijima: don’t interrupt me
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kenma: i really want to kiss you
you: what?
kenma: i said if you died i wouldn’t miss you
the entire of Nekoma: *facepalm*
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you: maybe the real treasure was how you helped the team along the way
ukai: no i want cash
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kiyoko: why aren’t the team winning?
you: maybe the refs are homophobic because we’re the managers
kiyoko: we aren’t together
you: we aren’t? then why did we spend the last year managing a volleyball team??
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someone: how could you do this? i’m so disappointed in you
kageyama: hey! you can’t talk to me like that, you’re not (y/n) or suga,, and they aren’t my parents
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kuroo: my hands are cold.
you: here, let me hold them.
kuroo: my lips are cold too.
you: *covers kuroo’s mouth with your hand*
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you: i’m not a fan that wondered off, I’m aoba johsai’s manager
tendou: oh yeah? name one thing about Volleyball
you: your captain keeps trying to steal my boyfriend
semi: that’s on you tendou, you set the bar too low
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oikawa: alright, give me your hairdryer
iwaizumi:
you: ,,what are you talking about?
oikawa: don’t you carry one in your purse?
iwaizumi: have you ever spoke to a human woman?
oikawa, to a passing fan: excuse me, do you carry a hairdresser in your purse?
fan: of course, i’m not an animal
you: *eye twitches*
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ushijima: this session is going to take another hour or two
you: yeah you think! I’m sorry i’m exhausted, semi says when i’m tired i get night sassy
ushijima: night sassy?
you: hearing problems much?
semi: *face palming and pulling y/n away*
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you: someone will die
bokuto: of fun!
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you, to the first years: alright listen up you little sh*ts
you:…not you yamaguchi, you’re an angel and we’re thrilled to have you here
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akaashi: so what do you think?
bokuto: right, i wasn’t entirely listening but i agree with y/n
akaashi:
akaashi: she isn’t even here
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malereadermaniac · 4 months
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Haikyuu Men x Male Reader Masterlist
Key: ❤️- Smut 🖤- Angst 🩷- Fluff
Ordered by team then by character
Karasuno
🩷❤️ Fever - your husband, Ukai, takes care of ALL of your needs when you're ill
Nekoma
🖤🩷 Cool about it. - Having a crush on your best friend Kuroo isn't as romantic as it seems
Fukurodani
🩷 Best Friends Brother - Bokuto likes Akashi's brother
Shiratorizawa
❤️ Studying - Ushijima and his nerdy bf
Inarizaki
🩷 Late Night Talkin' - Atsumu likes you, so when you two become FWB, he makes it more and more intimate
Jozenji
🖤 Bad ldea Right? - Your cheating ex, Terushima, texts you when you're out drunk
Aoba Johsai
🖤 You're mine - Kyotani doesn't like people knowing he's with you, so you force him to
Mix 'n' match
🩷❤️ Random Guys x Omega Male Manager - SFW and NSFW headcannons with Kuroo, Daichi, Atsumu, Ushijima and Oikawa
🩷❤️ Frat Guys - Heacannons with Nishinoya, Kuroo, Tanaka, Bokuto, Yuji, and Shoyo as frat guys
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sunfish-studies · 1 year
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Small Talk
✄・・・ Crisp Leaves [Aoba Johsai Manager Series]
➜ Pairing: Aoba Johsai x Manager! Reader
➜ Warning: none
➜ Notes: Manager in this story will be portrayed as a girl. She will be tall, around 170.5 cm.
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Yes, they were wondering about your almost nonexistent love live.
“Hey, [Nickname]-chan, I’ve been thinking about this really hard,” Oikawa drawled after swallowing his favorite milk bread, cheek resting on top of the desk.
“Knowing Oikawa is thinking hard, must be something stupid,” Hanamaki commented.
“Why did you say that so casually!?” sure enough, the slander managed to revive the captain from his slump–shooting out from his seat almost instantly.
Currently, it was lunch and the third years were hanging out at Iwaizumi and your class–pushing your desks together and pulled up a few chairs to accommodate five people at the same time. While you packed your own lunch and Oikawa brought his milk bread, the rest was taking a short journey to the cafeteria for food.
“I couldn’t help but agree,” Matsukawa added, hurting the boy’s pride even further.
“[Nickname]-chan!” of course, the best way for him to be out of this misery is to call out for your help.
“What is it?” you decided to indulge him this time because the captain seemed to be invested in this certain topic each minute passed.
Oikawa pointed at you before moving to gesture Hanamaki, Matsukawa, and Iwaizumi along with him including. “You are surrounded by boys.”
Furrowing your eyebrows in confusion, you answered nonetheless. “…I can see that.”
“A lot of boys for more than three years!”
“Well, I am the manager of the boys’ volley club if you forget.”
“What are you on about?” Iwaizumi deadpanned, not liking how this certain topic stretched out–the ‘ridiculous alarm’ in the back of his head was ringing, signaling that indeed this conversation went from least normal to weird in an alarming rate.
“Don’t you see, Iwa-chan!?” Oikawa gasped dramatically, pointing towards you in earnest. “[Nickname]-chan is surrounded by boys for more than three years! You bound to like some at some point! Why have I never heard about this!? I thought I’m your best friend!”
There’s a pregnant silence before Hanamaki broke it by remarking, “You really are a moron.”
Oikawa pressed a hand upon his chest, faking as if an arrow just stabbed through his heart–not believing this sort of betrayal. “I’m hurt Makki!”
“But he does have a point,” Matsukawa, with his saving grace, decided to take this into his account for once. He looked at you for a moment and hummed. “I mean, everyone has been through that phase somehow. Wanna share?”
“Thank you for making my point valid!” Oikawa harrumphed in triumph, which earned him a disgusted gaze from Iwaizumi.
You sighed in resignation, finally getting into conclusion. “To put it simple, you want to know about my nonexistent love life?”
“I’ve seen you getting confessed to by a senior so it’s not really nonexistent.” Hanamaki commented, pulling up a lazy smirk as he rested his chin on his palm–successfully dragged out another resigned sigh. And how did he even know that was beyond you.
“Well, what do you want to know?”
“Did you have a crush on someone during middle school!?” Oikawa exclaimed–the ruckus he caused managed to gather pairs of curious eyes diverting their gaze towards their table, and received a heartful smack on the back of his head courtesy of Iwaizumi.
“I did.” Your quick answer without a hint of hesitation made the four taken aback–definitely not expecting it. They were more ready with lots of stutter, reluctancy to reply, and flaming red engulfing your face as you confessed to them–the usual routine if someone ever dug other’s deepest secret.
“That was fast,” Matsukawa remarked, shoulders eased up a little. True, even though you’re practically under the spotlight of sudden interrogation you didn’t feel the need to be nervous or flustered–which kind of intimidated them a bit. Contrast to it, they were actually the ones who were tense with whatever answer you had in store–maybe this is what you called an anticipation.
They would declare themselves a hypocrite if not once they thought of you as someone who’s not attractive–considering you were getting attentions from others especially during official matches. They’re the opposite gender so of course they took it to their mind at some moment.
“So, who is it?” Hanamaki asked, rising a brow.
“Tooru.”
“…Please tell me you’re joking.” If short-circuiting is capable to happen in one’s brain, then Iwaizumi had that undoubtedly. You? Had a crush on Oikawa during middle school? At this moment, snowing in tropical regions would likely be more possible than your statement. Even Hanamaki and Matsukawa found themselves rendered speechless by your revelation.
“Sadly not,” all of his hope was crushed in an instant. You then directed a bored stare towards the said mentioned person. “To be honest, I’m questioning myself too. Do my taste really stooped that low?”
“Y-You’re mean, [Nickname]-chan!” Oikawa protested. “But it’s nice knowing my charms works on you!”
“Thank goodness you’ve opened your eyes for the truth, [First Name],” Matsukawa sighed in relief, incurring another series of protests from the brunette and a satisfied firm nod from Hanamaki.
“I’m assuming you’re not currently?” the pink-haired boy added which earned him a nod.
“I’m over it, it’s an old story after all,” You took a short second for swallowing before continuing, smiling playfully. “Knowing he’s vowed his unending loyalty to volleyball, I know when to back off.”
“You are a good person,” Hanamaki hummed in understanding. It’s difficult to recover from heartbreak or backing down from a certain feelings, you managed to do that for Oikawa earn another respect point from him. You thought of the brunette thoroughly unlike the girls he’s been with, you respect and fully support him instead of telling him to tone down his ambitions for aiming higher in volleyball.
“That, I can agree.” Unexpectedly, it came from the mentioned captain. His playfulness vanished as he moved to rested his chin on top of the desk. There’s solemn reflected on his eyes which you couldn’t quite decipher; was it guilt?
“If you’re thinking on apologizing then don’t,” Stating firmly, you placed your chopsticks down to emphasized. Because there’s nothing for him to apologize. Not with things which wasn’t in his control to begin with. “I can’t choose to who to like, and it’s my own decision anyway. If I felt hurt, it’s on me. You’re not responsible for any of it, Tooru. Besides, either it’s romantic or not, I still love you.”
People would take it as cringe worthy or too dramatic in modern era such as currently. However, that’s how feelings worked; sometimes extremely hard to put into words, sometimes it didn’t even need to be vocalized. Your words held honesty–no matter what, you cared for Tooru, Hajime, and the others immensely.
“[Nickname]-channn!!” As usual, there’s fake waterworks involved as soon as Oikawa successfully comprehended. As usual, he bolted from his seat to threw himself on you. Though, you keep it to yourself when you took a notice on how his hug was firmer than the usual playful ones.
Then there were more hands joining in; one settled on your head, one resting on your shoulder, and a little finger intertwined itself with yours. It was quite a sight to see, but you couldn’t care less.
You love your boys.
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👑Being Seijoh's Manager 👑
Manager Having a Crush on Kyotani
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Kyotani Kentaro featuring Seijoh x GN manager
Warnings: mentions of unwanted attention, otherwise fluff
An: This is an Anon request!
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Oof YN- when you go all in 👀
You go ALL IN
Not that I'm complaining ✋🏻
Because Seijoh's sweet manager having a crush on Kyotani is so incredibly sweet 😍
The first time you see him, it's instant attraction
I mean, he's dark and brooding so I totally get it
The problem is, he doesn't seem to notice you 😔
I mean, he kind of naturally keeps to himself so like it's not a shock
But I mean, your stunning! Who wouldn't notice you?
Apparently not Kyotani 😒
Men istg-
You are naturally pretty quiet and reserved
I mean, honestly it's what this teams needs
A calm to balance out the Oikawa if you will 💅🏼
You are great at your job, the boys absolutely adore you 🥺 and you are absolutely amazing 👏🏻
But unfortunately, Kyotani doesn't seem to notice that
You try literally everything to get this man's attention
Handing him a water bottle and saying things like "that was a great cut shot"- you 🤗
Kyotani 👉🏻😐 nods and then walks 🚶‍♂️ away
You gave all and got nothing in return 👏🏻
Ok, let's try something else!
Maybe sitting next to him during team meetings will work?
Unfortunately the minute you sit down, the man moves 😑 and Oikawa slides in 🙄
"Yn-chan, you saved me a seat"- Oikawa being Oikawa
"Yep"- you 😐
You are seriously starting to take these "rejections" personally
Unbeknownst to you 👀 the man known as "maddog" very much as a thing for you
And you make him 🌠nervous🌠
So he limits his proximity to you and his interactions with you
You are quiet, sweet and so dang good looking!
And Oikawa sitting so close to you makes his blood boil 😡
Yet he says nothing 😶
And you keep trying
If we believe it, we can achieve it right YN?
So we keep going for the gusto!
You try talking to him during breaks 👉🏻 fail, he just walks away
You try offering your assistance during practice 👉🏻 oikawa snatches you up
You try giving him a water bottle and praying you make eye contact 👉🏻 mans grabs the bottle while looking at the floor 😑
Ok ok enough of this
If he doesn't want us then fine 😤
Unfortunately we all know crushes don't work like that 😕
However 👀 unbeknownst to you
All our sweet Kyotani needed was a little push to make his move 😏
🙌🏻Interhighs 🙌🏻
It's inbetween matches and you are refilling water bottles
It's a busy place these interhigh tournaments and you are bound to find some shady characters
You are screwing the last top on a water bottle when suddenly you are bombarded by 2 players from another team
"Hey there cutie"- the gross one says
"I heard Seijoh has a good looking manager but you are definitely a step up from good looking"- the sleazy one says
Being reserved and quiet, you blush profusely
Our sweet baby 🥺
"Hey why don't you let us help you carry these heavy bottles back?"- the gross on says
"Yeah we'd love to get to know Seijoh's Manager a little more"- sleaze ball adds
"Umm no that's ok- I've got it"- you, grabbing the handles on the crates
"We insist"- the sleazy one says grabbing your hand
"Really I'm ok"- you
"Hey 😡 assholes-" a booming voice says from behind you
✋🏻 first off, hot 😏
Second off, Kyotani? 🤨
Kyotani comes up from behind the guys, pushing them off you, grabbing the crate and your hand , pulling you away
"Did they hurt you?"- he asks, eyes straight ahead and burning with vengeance
"No im ok. Thank you"- you
You see a little smile appear 😃
"It's no problem YN"- he says, leading you the to gym
When you enter, Iwaizumi's senses tingle
"Whats wrong? What happened?"- Iwa
"Some guys were just messing with YN, I handled it"- he says, putting the crates down and lacing his fingers with yours
LACING as in intertwined 😫
"YN-CHAN ARE YOU OK?"- Oikawa, running up to you
Pls Kyotani growls at him 🤣
"I'm fine Oikawa"- you halting the madness
The match is about to start when Kyotani looks at you
"Sit on the bus with me when we leave ok?"- Kyo, giving zero facial expressions
"Ok"- you 🙂
Please the man smiles again fhcuxjdjdjfjsb I'm melting 😭😭😭
Thus begins the ship known as KyoYN 🥰
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bakugokemkatsuki · 6 months
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Clarity
Ushijima Wakatoshi x Reader (Oikawa's Younger Sister)
**Wordcount: 1,414 **Note: Based on Clarity by Zedd **Trope: Friends to Lovers (?) **Warning(s): Kinda Long sorry, Y/N is a girl in this but could easily be read as GN as well **Genre: Fluff, A little angst but happy endeing
Nerves hit as you walked through the front gates of Shiratorizawa Academy. This was your dream; this school was one of the best in the region for education. It was also one of the hardest to get into and yet finally all those years of hard work paid off and you were standing in front of your new school. You were scared but excited. You also missed your brother, though you knew you’d see him after school it was weird not going to the same school. You two had gone to the same school since elementary school, he was just a grade above you. He chose to go to Aoba Johsai, he liked the volleyball program, and it was where most kids from our junior high went to high school. It just wasn’t the place for you, you knew you were where you should be.
School was going smoothly, and the first few weeks went by in a flash. You had yet to pick an extracurricular to do after school though and the pressure of picking one was really starting to get to you. You ended up applying for the boys’ volleyball club manager position. You knew they had a great program but hadn’t had a manager in a long time. The spot was hard to get but you figured you’d give it a go, after all you had tons of experience from being at every one of Toru’s games to helping him and Iwaizumi practice. You practically knew everything there was to know about volleyball. A week later you heard back, and you were accepted.
That afternoon you headed to the gym for practice. You walked in to find a bunch of scary tall intimidating boys in there. “Why hello there little girl, who might you be?” a tall red-haired boy asked as he walked toward you to greet you properly. This question had all eyes turn to you. “I’m Oikawa… Oikawa Y/N… I’m the new manager… Nice to meet you all.” You greet them as you bow. The group of boys quickly introduced themselves and practice started. You recognized one of the boys in your year Shirabu. You two shared quite a few classes together. The boy who caught your attention the most though was a tall boy with olive-brown hair and olive-colored eyes. He had introduced himself as Ushijima Wakatoshi a year 2 on the team. You remember your brother mentioning Ushiwaka before. He couldn’t stand him. Was this the same guy your brother hated?
As time passed you became quite close with the whole team. You were closest with Shirabu since you two shared many classes together and often times partnered up for group activities. You really enjoyed being the manager, the only problem was your brother. He was NOT happy when he heard that you joined the volleyball team as manager. “But Y/N whyyyyyy? You could have come to Aoba Johsai and been our manager instead” you brother whined. “Come one Iwa-chan back me up here.” “I mean as long as Y/n-chan is happy, I’m happy for her and will support her, though personally I can’t stand them either.” “Ugh fine. But Y/N promise me one thing?” “Sure Toru, what’s up?” “Do NOT fall in love with the big stupid Ushiwaka. Got it?” You couldn’t help but laugh at your brother and his crazy request. “You never know I may already just be head over heels in love with the brick wall that is Ushiwaka” you sarcastically reply. “So mean Y/N!”
The rest of the school year seemed to fly by in the blink of an eye, though being manager, you didn’t get much of a break. The boys conditioned over breaks which meant you were also there, helping, supporting from the sidelines. The boys liked how thorough you were. You would really put a lot into helping them get better. During these conditioning times you learned Ushijima always stayed late and you always stayed with him, helping where you could. Most of this time was spent in silence but you didn’t mind his company was quite nice. The times you two would talk, it would end up being hours on end talking about anything and everything. These were some of your favorite break memories. Sooner than you’d like it was time to start year two.
Not long into starting your second year Ushijima was announced to have made the All-Japan Youth team. The team took this as a time to go out an celebrate, though you weren’t much of a party person of course you attended. You were outside away from the noise when you felt a presence behind you. A presence you were very familiar with, Ushijima. “Hey Y/N. What are you doing out here?” “Just getting some fresh air the party is just a lot. It’s a bit overwhelming. What about you?” “I also came for some fresh air.”  “Y/n…” You turned to the tall ace who was now mere inches away. “Yes Wakatoshi-kun?” “Thank you…” “What? What did I do?” “I honestly don’t think I would have made the All-Japan Youth team without your help during extra practice.” “You definitely, still would have made it without my help, you’re really talented Ushi. Never doubt that.” “Thanks Y/N” You could practically feel the heat radiating off his body he was so close. It seemed like he wanted to say something else, something more. But of course, Tendo had to interrupt. You both went back inside and enjoyed the party, though you definitely caught him watching you from afar, not that you weren’t doing the same.
Somehow word got to your brother about the party incident, and he blew it way out of proportion. You tried to explain but everything you said made it worse. He was furious and there was no stopping his rage. You assume he exchanged words with Ushijima because suddenly he was completely avoiding you. He would wait for you to leave before working on his extra training and if you refused, he would skip it. He wouldn’t talk to you unless it is necessary for volleyball. You had no idea what your brother said but at this point you were pissed at him for ruining your friendship with Ushijima.
It had been a few weeks and the Semi finals for the Interhigh Preliminaries were upon you. This meant your brother versus your team. Of course, you wanted to cheer for both, but you were so pissed at this point you decided to cheer for neither and just do your manger duties. You could see the tension between the two when they shook hands at the beginning of the game. The game was intense but ultimately Shiratorizawa came out on time and was off to Nationals. You couldn’t help but run over to your brother and friends to comfort them on their loss. Your brother decided to ignore you which just made you madder. You quickly comforted your friends and then went to celebrate with your team. As you walked up to Ushijima he quickly walked away. That was it you had enough. “Ushiwaka!! What is your deal?” you yelled across the gym getting everyone’s attention. You didn’t care if you made a scene this ends now. “Don’t you ignore me Ushiwaka! Was it something I said or did? Was it something my brother said” At that last statement you see a falter in his expression for a second before his face returns to its normal resting position. “It’s nothing Y/N. Stop making a scene.” “You know what Ushijima No I will not stop making a scene I’m tired of being ignored and pushed to the side.” “ Y/n drop it.” You hear your brother yelling at you from across the gym. “ NO you shut up, you don’t get to ruin my friendship and happiness because you’re jealous of his volleyball abilities.” Oikawa was to shocked to reply. “ Ushijima just listen to me, please. I don’t care what my brother said okay. Because you are the piece of me, I wish I didn’t need. Chasing relentlessly, still fight and I don’t know why, but if our love is tragedy. Why are you my remedy and if our love is insanity, why are you my clarity?” “Y/N…” “I know you feel it too. Honestly it’s fucking crazy but I love you Wakatoshi.” The entire gym was silent it felt like an eternity before you heard him utter, “I love you too Y/N.”
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mrs-kodzuken · 3 months
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Destiny ♡
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Pairing: Kōshi Sugawara x fem!reader
WC: 2.3k
Genre: fluff, soulmate au
CW: you’re a twin to oikawa meaning your looks will be similar, some cussing, fluff fem!reader, oikawa is annoying, iwaoi mentions
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"Tōru, the preliminaries are right around the corner, I swear to god if you overwork yourself," I glared at him putting my hands on my hips.
"Relax, I'll be fine. As always." He chuckled running a hand through his glorious brown hair.
"I'm so disgusted by you.." I mumbled and walked away from my annoying brother.
"Aren't we all?" I heard iwaizumi chime in from beside me.
"You guys are so mean to me!" Tōru whined, trying to get us to pity him.
I rolled my eyes and walked off to gather towels for the boys on the volleyball team. As the appointed manager, I had a great time working with almost all of them.
Even Kyoutani, or as Tōru likes to call him, 'Maddog-chan'.
"Here, do you need more water?" I softly asked Kindaichi as I handed him a fresh white towel.
Our hands lightly grazed each others as he took it. I could definitely tell my presence made him visibly nervous.
High school boys, am I right?
"S-Sure!" His voice was suddenly very high pitched in his response.
"Alright.." I've slightly gotten used to being the girl around but half of the time it was awkward due to me being related to Tōru.
I grabbed his water bottle from his hands while gathering the rest of the empty ones too. Better fill the rest of them up whilst I'm at it.
"Huh, you must have the hots for me too if you like my sister. We're practically the same person." Oikawa chimes in all dickheadedly. And this is my exact thirteenth reason.
I heard Tōru say as he slung an arm across my shoulder.
"Don't touch me, Shittykawa." I growled with a glare and headed out of the gym, annoyed that I'm unfortunately related to him.
"Yep, the exact same." I heard iwaizumi snicker sarcastically to Tōru. I picked up that little nick name for my brother from Iwaizumi, of course.
I was surprised, Tōru sure did have balls for saying that in front of his soulmate. Who likes to throw balls at his stupid head, which I may add.
What a dumbass.
Even if Kindaichi did like me, bless his poor soul, I was going to wait for my soulmate. However, it didn't especially feel like I was going to see them anytime soon though.
I was always feeling a tiny shiver here and there, not exactly burning.
You see, the way we find our soulmates is basically a game of hot and cold. The closer we are, it's hot but farther we are, it's cold. Some fucked up life game if you ask me.
I wasn't particularly cold nor hot, just averagely warm more than half of the time.
I've heard it goes away once you find them and then you'll feel tingles or something when you touch. How the heck would I know? I haven't met the person.
However, the thoughts of my soulmate were pushed to the back of my mind as the Inter-high Prelim's were coming up.
I wanted to make sure Aoba Johsai won to nationals. As much as I always find Tōru a pain in the ass, I do want him to be happy. Even if he is boastful about himself a lot of the time.
I carried the bottles back, some of them slightly wet. I had to make sure not to drop any of them on my way.
"Alright, we're done for today. Make sure you guys stretch and rest up." Tōru said all captain-like as everyone got finished with putting the supplies away.
I eyed Tōru making sure he was coming along and not staying behind to continue his extra practice that he doesn't need.
"Calm down. I'm coming, jeez." I heard him say to Iwaizumi as he slung his bag on his back.
"Uh huh, I thought I'd have to drag your flatass out the gym." A retort sounded through the gym.
I stifled a laugh as Tōru and Haji argued back and forth about my brother's ass. Which now that I really give some thought about it, that sounds weird.
"Please stop, I don't want to hear about Tōru's flatass." I grossly commented.
"You two are so-" Oikawa started up with but immediately got cut off.
"Would you look at that, this is my house. Bye (Y/n)." Iwaizumi said, purposely cutting Tōru off and ignoring him.
"See you tomorrow." I waved and continued my walk  home with a grumbling Tōru behind me. Our house was, coincidentally, only a couple houses down from Iwaizumi's.
I looked up at the night sky and silently wished the best for my team. Although, I wouldn't ever dare to admit that.
"Tōru? Aren't you going up against Tobio? Your kouhai?" I asked as we headed inside, taking off our shoes.
"First of all, he isn't my kouhai and yes I am. I'm going to beat him in an actual match and prove I'm better than him." He sassily retorted to me.
"Isn't he, like, a first year?" With Toru and I being twins, we both are in our third year.
However, that doesn't make us alike in anyway possible, except maybe looks and of course the relation of family.
"Yeah, why do you ask?" He slightly peered behind me, curious of my intentions.
I shrugged, "You sound immature when he's a first year and you're a third year." I pulled the, 'you're older' card on him like he was dumb.
"Hmph, no it doesn't! Mom!" He rushed into the kitchen to probably tell on me like the little snitch he is. Doesnt matter whether graduation was coming up or not, Tōru still had the motive to act like we were five.
"Tch, childish." I rolled my eyes and headed in there too, to defend myself of course.
"Ah! There are my two favorite headaches! Come help me set the table." I heard mom say as I saw Tōru take offense to what she said.
"Quit being a baby." I looked at him with a pointed expression and set the plates down.
"So mean." He grumbled.
I knew he couldn't insult me physical wise because we are the gender bented version of each other. However, sometimes he knew how to stoop low. Brother or not, he could be ruthless.
"Well, at least I'm not the one without a soulmate." He placed his hands on his hips and smiled triumphantly with an eating shit grin. Although, that didn't last long on his part.
"Don't say that to your sister." I heard dad enter the kitchen and scold him, very convenient on my part.
I grinned brightly at my dad who backed me up as I ignored the dull pain in my chest at not yet having found the other part of me.
Tōru stuck his tongue out at me and I did the same. Hey, if he gets to act childish why can't I do the same?
"Isn't it a bit hot in here to you?" I pulled at my shirt collar. I had taken off my jacket yet I thought about it because it was starting to get too hot for me.
"No? I'm playing in a match and it's not even that hot." Iwaizumi looked at me weird.
"Well whatever it is, it needs to pass." I glared at nothing in particular. I hated being hot, the feeling only made my mood worsen at times.
"Okay, now you guys go out there and win this." I supportively said, pushing the heat on my body aside, and saw Tōru visibly cringe.
"No, stop. That's just..no." He shook his head in a disapproving manner at me.
"Iwaizumi." I merely grumbled, if I couldn't do anything, he surely could for me.
The next thing I knew, Iwaizumi had slapped Tōru on the back of his head.
"That's not how you're supposed to talk to your sister." He scolded. I heard the ref blow the whistle, signaling the break was over and it was time to get back in the game.
My gaze stayed focused on the game, not particularly on one player. I was following each move they made with my eyes.
Soon, the game had been over and Aoba Johsai had won.
"You guys did so well! I'm so proud of you!" I ran towards them, trying to hug all of them at once.
Suddenly, I heard a rough voice come from across the net as we were celebrating.
"Oikawa."
I turned around at the same time Tōru did, and coincidentally Iwaizumi turned too.
"Yes?" we three had answered simultaneously. I raised a brow over to Iwaizumi and stifled a laugh. Strange, I didn't think he would take our last name.
I saw the tall guy, who seemed to be familiar, look dumbfounded.
He quickly seemed to get over his pause, "Next time, we'll win." He said strongly as I saw their captain come and get him.
Before they could even react, I turned towards the two.
"So, Mr. Hajime Oikawa?" I watched the two of them blush as we walked off the court together.
"You two are hella dorks." I muttered at them with a smile on my face.
While they had started changing their uniforms I felt an enormous amount of heat flow through me.
I furrowed my brows unbeknownst to why and then it suddenly hit me. My soulmate must be here.
I started walking around, feeling to see if I had gotten warmer or colder. This really is just a big game of hot and cold.
"Uhh, what're doing?" I heard my brother ask from behind me.
"They're leaving." I whispered and started a fast-paced walk to where the warmth was leaving me.
"(Y/n)! you can't just run off like that!" I heard Tōru yell behind me as I booked into a run. God, I didn't want them to leave.
Soon, I was led outside. It was as if someone placed the sun beside me. I could feel it radiating all over my entire body. I was so fucking hot.
I saw the Karasuno team slowly walking towards and entering their bus. I couldn't spot anyone who exactly looked like they were close to fainting from the heat like I was.
"Hey! Wait!" I yelled out as I neared them. I just had to find them.
However, I didn't see where I was going and collided with someone. The heat I was experiencing, and almost fainted from, suddenly vanished and was replaced with tingles.
Lots of tingles like when your foot is asleep and you have to walk on it. But.. this was comforting, a little pleasurable.
Opening my eyes, I saw a silver haired guy in front of me, on the ground too. I could have cared less at the moment, I just needed to know.
Without thinking of my actions, I grabbed his arm, and sure enough there were tingles radiating up and down my arm.
"Oh my God." I heard him whisper to himself probably. I pulled into a hug as I heard footsteps nearing us.
"I can't believe I found you." I said which came out to a mumble since I was pressed into to him. I could smell his jersey, honeysuckle and linen, a surprisingly intoxicating scent.
I felt his heartbeat, which seemed like it would fly out of his chest at any minute. As if he realized we were still on the ground, he tore himself from the embrace. Standing up, he offering a hand to me.
"Thank you," I nervously said, I mean this was the person I'd most likely be spending the rest of my life with, according to fate.
"I'm Kōshi Sugawara, what's your name?" He moved a strand of hair out of my face, the tingles giving me chills as I shivered with delight.
Just as I was about to answer, a rude and annoying but all too familiar voice interrupted me, and our moment.
"Just what do you think you're doing with my sister, Mr. Pleasant!" I heard Tōru's God awful voice yell from a distance, coming closer with every second.
"Sister?" The man named Kōshi Sugawara questioned.
I looked toward Sugawara and sighed then sadly nodded. It was as if his team had tensed up with Tōru coming.
I mean, we did just beat them. Wait.. did they watch the entire meeting of me and Sugawara? Gosh, that is embarrassing.
"Tch, Shittykawa, can't you see i'm doing something?" I growled out at him, about to hit him when I stopped, seeing Iwaizumi in the distance.
Lucky for me, I have a future brother-in-law who can beat his ass for me.
He came up behind Tōru and grabbed his shirt by the collar. "You're such a pain sometimes." He muttered after bowing to us apologetically and dragged him back.
"Jesus, sorry about him. He really is a pain in the ass. Hi, I'm (Y/n) Oikawa." I smiled brightly at Koushi, my soulmate.
"I didn't know Oikawa had a sister?" I heard someone from his team speak up.
"Oh yeah, and it gets even worse, I'm his twin." I sighed in defeat at my words.
"Well, (Y/n) Oikawa. Here's my number, I would like to go out with you Saturday if you want? For coffee?"
I turned back to my soulmate upon hearing his voice and smiled brightly once again. He literally looks like an angel from heaven.
"Of course," I put his number in my phone and my eyes wandered upward towards the time.
They almost bulged out of my head, "Oh my god, I have to go. Uh, I'll see you Saturday Koushi? Bye!" I waved him off, missing the feeling of the tingles that would linger on my hand.
I couldn't wait for Saturday.
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a/n: this is from my “Haikyuu x Reader One Shots” on Wattpad! I hope you enjoyed and let me know if you want more!
the header is from Jimena Martinez on Pinterest
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dawnthequeen · 2 months
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ORANGES // LOVE GROWS
title: love grows :: chapter one
characters: haikyuu various x reader
notes: best friend iwa, ex oikawa, new girl y/n?!
summary: after you end up going to karasuno after a messy breakup, you're left by yourself for your first day. much to your luck, you meet a ginger sunshine boy who makes it less scary.
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You were Aoba Johsai bound.
That’s what your best friend and boyfriend– Well, ex boyfriend always said. The moment they were in high school you went to all of their games and were constantly around. Most of the team viewed you as an honorary manager, and you all thought you’d be an actual manager as soon as you got into high school.
And you thought wrong. After your breakup, you figured a change of pace would be good. As much as you loved everyone from Seijoh, it would be weird to be a manager for the team your ex is the captain of.
So, you settled on somewhere else in the Miyagi Prefecture. Karasuno high, home of the crows. Or.. The Flightless Crows from what you heard.
You figured trying for a managing position of the team would be good since you’d still get to watch and be a part of the sport you loved. You wouldn’t consider yourself a volleyball player, but considering your life long best friend was, you had grown a love for the sport.
Plus, it helped that the players were always super hot.
You had realized over the course of middle school that you had a weakness. A weakness for cute boys. And there were a. Lot. Of. Cute. Boys.
You found that the word “Simp” was probably the best term one could use for you, which is exactly what led up to you getting with your ex.
You were walking around at the end of a pretty good first day. You needed to find the gym to ask about being a manager. Before you could do that though…
You felt someone run straight into your back, knocking you onto the ground. “Ouch!” You whined, turning over and looking at your scraped knees. “Watch where you’re runni–” Your breath caught in your throat when you looked up, seeing a ginger boy.
He couldn’t have been much taller than you, and he had these big brown eyes..
He was adorable.
“I’m so sorry!!” The cute stranger quickly stuck his hand out.
“It– it’s fine.” You couldn’t help but go red, taking his hand and getting up.
“I was just trying to find the gym, and–”
“You’re looking for the gym too?” You tilted your head.
“Huh? Oh, yeah!! I’m trying out for the volleyball team.”
You looked him over. Yeah. There was no way he was taller than you. How was he gonna play volleyball? Weren’t those guys usually tall? Oh well, you’ve heard of the Tiny Giant. You grinned.
“Really? Me too!! Well, I guess I’m not trying out to be on the team, but I wanna be manager!!”
“Really?!” The boy gasped. “That’s so awesome!! We could be working together!!”
You bounced right off his energy, smiling brightly. “Right?! That’s so cool– We should walk together.”
“Heck yeah!” You both smiled. Your first friend at Karasuno! At least you could tell Iwaizumi you met someone and he wouldn’t be so worried about you. He didn’t say he was worried, but you knew him well enough to read him like a book.
The both of you went along while you pulled out your phone.
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You let out a small sigh as you shoved your phone in your bag. You lied. You were mostly over it, but just the mention of Oikawa stung. It was a bitter reminder of what could’ve been, and what wasn’t.
You shook those thoughts aside. You couldn’t focus on Oikawa, not when you just made a new friend and when you were about to start managing a whole new team.
You and your new friend walked side by side for a bit before you looked at him. “So, why Karasuno?”
He looked at you before grinning. “This is where the Tiny Giant went!!”
“You look up to him?”
“He’s like, my idol!”
“That’s really cool!!”
“What about you?”
“Huh?”
“Like– Why Karasuno?” He tilted his head.
“Oh! Well, uhm, I was going to go to Aoba Johsai, I was actually accepted but my um…” You rubbed the back of your neck. “My ex goes there.. And is on the volleyball team.”
“Aahh..” He hissed. “Rough. Well, hey! Karasuno is totally awesome, and we get to hangout, so, win-win!” He smiled.
He was such a little ball of sunshine. You grinned. “True!”
The both of you walked before arriving in front of the gym. The boy– Wait. You didn’t know his name. Before you could turn and ask him, he opened the door and his face immediately dropped. “..No way.”
You tilted your head before looking over. You spotted a taller boy with black hair and dark blue eyes. You squinted before the realization dawned on you. “Kageyama?”
He looked at the boy next to you first, then you. “Oh. You’re Oikawa’s girlfriend.”
“Ex! Ex girlfriend, but yes.” You huffed, putting your hands on your hips.
“I met you last year.” Kageyama turned his attention to the boy next to you, and the two of them began talking about something you tuned out of. You looked at Kageyama, kind of puzzled. You were sure he would go to Aoba Johsai. Why was he at Karasuno? He was the “King of the Court.”
Before you knew it, there were three new voices behind you and you squeaked a little, jumping.
There was a guy with a buzz cut, a guy with grey hair, and a guy with black hair. They were all tall and hoootttt.
You felt your face heat up as you stepped to the side and they started to talk to Kageyama. The small ginger started to walk around them, seemingly observing them before standing next to you again. “Hey so–” They didn’t hear him, in fact it seemed like they barely noticed him.
“I–” He started before huffing. “HEY!!”
Suddenly, all three boys’ eyes were on him, then you.
The boy with black hair looked at his keyboard. “Says here that the other person trying out.. Is Shoyo Hinata. I’m guessing that’s you?” Hinata. His name was Hinata.
“You were the short jumpy one!!” The boy with the buzz cut exclaimed.
Hinata’s eyes lit up when he realized that they knew who he was. “Oh!! Yeah!!”
“You were crazy, man. Too bad you haven’t had a growth spurt though.” The boy with the buzzcut walked over, comparing his height to Hinata’s.
The boy with the grey hair looked at you with a smile. “And you?”
You looked over, heat creeping up your neck. “Oh! Ah– I’m Y/N L/N. I was actually wanting to ask about being a manager?”
“Guh!” The boy with the buzz cut squawked. “We have a manager, and she’s–”
The boy with the black hair hit him on the shoulder. “What Tanaka means is while we do have a manager, a second one wouldn’t do any harm.”
You grinned. “Awesome!!” This was going great. You made a friend, and successfully joined Karasuno’s volleyball team as a manager. What could go wrong?
..
Oh a lot went wrong. You barely know how it happened, but all of a sudden Hinata and Kageyama were having a one on one match, and the ball had managed to hit the vice principal in the head. It also hit his toupe right off… And onto the boy whose name you learned was Daichi.
You stood with the other two first years when Daichi walked back in. “You’re lucky, he doesn’t even want us to apologize. But he did swear us to secrecy.”
You blinked at him before looking around at the other four boys. You let out a nervous giggle to yourself. This would be interesting.
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uravitypng · 2 years
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𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐈𝐍 𝐀 𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐄
kinktober day one: aphrodisiacs
pairing: satori tendou x reader
word count: 2.7k
a/n: lets start kinktober with a long fic that took too long to write. it's worth it to write about Chocolatier satori tendou ‧₊˚✩‧₊˚♡‧₊˚
warnings: possessive/jealous tendou, yandere tendou if you squint, mutual pining, fluff, one mention of readers body (being chubby/chubby-coded), strangers/friends to lovers, dub-con(because of the aphrodisiacs), unprotected sex +18 mdni / updated version (x) << extra detail and extra 1.2k words
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Tendou is just about to close up the shop as he hears the bell of the door open, he hopes this won't take too long, he wants to get home. He see's you standing there, eyeing up all the products deciding what to get. A flash of recognition passes his face but he thinks that obvious, you've probably come in here before to get something. Still he feels like he knows you from somewhere else, he just can't quite put his finger on it, in the end he just shakes his head and thinks he's just had a long day.
In the end you end up choosing something and walk up to the till with a cheerful smile on your face. Tendou must admit to himself that your smile is very contagious so he smiles just as cheerful as you. You quickly end up paying and leaving.
Little did you both know that you have both met and crossed paths before, however when you met you where teenagers, when Tendou was part of a popular volleyball team while you was the manager of an equally popular team who often had matches against each other. Neither of you thought you would cross paths again after leaving, both of your appearances has slightly changed, his hair shaved off while your hair is a completely different colour, so having a couple minutes in each others presence meant that you both didn't take any time to notice the other one.
The next day you come in again around the same time, just before close with that smile. Then the next day and the next day until you've been coming there for a couple months, even if it was to get something very minor, you always wanted to try a product and maybe even a new one will be on the shelf.
Every time you go, you see the owner (or at least you think he is) you see him behind the till and he always looks a bit worn out after a long day at work, with different food ingredients and cocoa powder on his apron so most of the time you leave him to his busy and interact very little with him while you hear him hum a tune in the background.
However one day you get to the shop and notice that he looks more tired than usual. "Had a long day?" You ask.
"Yeah you could say that. It's been tiring." You realise this is the first time you've heard his voice. It's nice. Then you notice how you similar it is to someone who you use to know. "Hey, are you okay?" Tendou asks as he see's you staring at him.
"Tendou?" You're certain, or at least you think you are, its been a few years, his head is shaved and he looks older, he looks good but his voice is still exactly the same and he still looks like him, those downturn eyes and that smirk, it's him. Tendou just stares blankly at you, wondering when he's told you his name, if he had even told you his name.
After seeing Tendou's lack of memory, you get kind of annoyed and pout. It's not that long since you've seen each other and you still think you look pretty much the same, it isn't like there was lots of chubby girls in Miyagi around your age. Maybe he doesn't even remember you at all, now that annoys you more. "I was the manager from Aoba Johsai. You use to call me manager-chan. Do you not remember me at all?" You were increasingly getting more and more annoyed as you spoke. "We were in the same year together." You add on after he still hadn't said anything.
"Ah, of course. Manager chan! How didn't I recognise you." He just smiles, you would hate to admit it but him remembering you does quickly dispel your anger. "Would you like to try a sample of something I'm working on?"
After that night you came to the shop just after closing every night, sitting in the backroom with Tendou laughing and catching up and laughing some more. It's so hard to ignore the butterflies and it always has been, he never took that much notice of you when you were manager but now it's like you have his full attention and that makes sense, you're definitely friends now, close friends and that fills you with such joy.
You can ignore your old feelings, even if you still are harbouring a little crush on the guy. To be fair it's hard not too, back then and now. There's something about him, something that leaves you so wonder-struck whenever you think about him. His passion for volleyball was so immense, you could tell even on the sidelines, even if you were someone else's manger, and you knew that he was a brilliant blocker as well. You never really got why people at Aoba Johsai didn't like him, you understand why they didn't like Ushijima, but they always said Tendou was weird and creepy. You never really got that vibe but you didn't really know him so you kept pretty neutral on the matter, even if you didn't really believe what they thought. He seemed cute and fun, always smiling off court and singing a tune, you never wanted to cause tension in the team but he did seem energetic and nice, maybe a little strange but isn't everyone in their own way.
The list has just increased as the more you get to know him, you're actually friends with Tendou. He's very dedicated to his craft and loves it even if some days it is a bit tiring, he's so funny and can always put a smile on you face and dear god is he handsome, that's probably not something you should think about someone you consider your closest friend but you really can't help it, he really is, and you know you should be listening to what he has to say right now but you're incredibly distracted by your train of thought and you can't stop looking at his hands while he waves them around as he talks.
He calls your name and you quickly snap out of your thoughts. "Have you even heard a word that I've said." He says while smiling.
"Um, no. I'm so sorry I got kind of distracted, sorry." If you say sorry enough you're sure he'll cave in and forgive you.
Tendou just laughs. "It's no problem, I knew you weren't listening I just wanted to see you flustered."
"I was so not flustered, it's called being guilty."
"Yes, yes. However you did looked both."
God you really hope you didn't look flustered, you really can't lose your friendship over your silly feelings. However what you didn't know was that Tendou was well aware of your feelings and those feelings were mutual. He knows he can't just straight up tell you how he's feeling, the look on your face would be priceless but he has a feeling he wouldn't even be able to have the guts to say it and you wouldn't believe him if he did tell you, you always brushed off his compliments always thinking he was just teasing. He just needs some time, or some plan, to make everything work out.
Tendou always tried not to notice you back when he was still at Shiratorizawa, more so he looked at you as much as he could when he thought he could get away with it. He was probably more annoyed at himself for not recognising you than you were, the only thing that makes sense to him as to why he didn't realise it was you is because he always assumed you would stay in Miyagi, so he never thought he would be lucky enough to see you again. It still frustrates him though, he doesn't want you to think he never cared about. He's always been so good at reading people, good at noticing things, yet he didn't notice you were in front of him this whole time. That sours his mood whenever he thinks about it, he hopes that you don't hold it against him, he's already doing that for you.
Tendou didn't know much of you back then, however he always wished he could know more, maybe he could ask you out, maybe you would even say yes, he could never bring himself to do that though, after years of being bullied his self esteem is in the gutter. He always thought you were so cute, you light up the entire room and whenever you smiled it felt like his heart was going to burst. You kept the Sejioh team in line but was so quick to try to raise their spirits and cheer them on, it made him jealous, he wanted you to cheer him on.
Now he has you, not fully but soon he will. You're too precious to leave him especially now he actually knows you instead of him watching you from the sidelines, now you're both there together and he wants to be with you so bad.
One night after closing you're in the back room like usual where it's filled with all prototypes for possibilities to add to the shop. You're sitting on one of the tables, probably getting something on your clothes but you normally do so, so you don't mind, sitting on the table means you're closer to eye level with Tendou.
"I've got something I'm working on, do you want some?" He seems pretty restless and antsy to you, he's probably been working on this for awhile.
"Sure, but are you okay? I haven't tried anything new of yours for ages and you don't seem 100 percent." You reach to him and put you hand on his forehead. "You do seem pretty hot Tendou."
"Well it's rather flattering that you think I'm hot."
"You know that's not what I meant." You reply, Tendou will say stuff like that to you all the time after awhile you've started getting better at hiding the affect his flirting joking comments has on you.
"I'm okay, I promise, just a little hot in here. So, do you want some?" Tendou answers more seriously. "It has a secret ingredient." He says more smugly that time.
"Obviously. Everything you make is great." You say while picking up the bowl and eating whats on the spoon. As soon as you ate it, Tendou grabbed the bowl, eating some himself and almost flinging the bowl on back on the table. You opened your mouth to compliment him but Tendou pressed a finger to your lips motioning you to be quite. You think Tendou wouldn't of done that unless he had something he really wanted to say so you save making a snippy comment even if you were irritated.
"I like you. A lot. And I know you like me too." You feel your body heating up at Tendou's confession and the fact that he's seen right through you and knows you feel the same. "Honestly I've liked you for awhile now, I would admire you from afar but now it's not from afar and now I like you way more than I use to because I know everything about you and you mean so much to me. I hate talking my feelings, I know you feel the same but there's still a part of me that feels you will reject me." Your body starts heating up more and more. You look at Tendou and see that he's blushing and fidgety.
"I've kind of done something to help me to talk to you about this." Tendou admitted. you become visibly more confused but as Tendou gestures to the bowl you start figuring it out. Your body is still heating up and it's not stopping. He takes his finger off your lips, and you see his vulnerability, he's letting you see him, all of him.
"You're such an idiot." Tendou doesn't even have time to process what you said as straight away you're pulling his body closer towards yours and kissing him.
"You better keep kissing me and make me feel better or I'm going to be mad." You say in between kissing him. Tendou just smiles against your smile.
"Of course manager-chan. I'll make you all better." He replies in a deeper voice than normal. You shiver and he just smiles again against your lips.
Tendou starts taking off your clothes, with little regard to as if they tear or not, as long as they're off that's all that matters. Just a quickly as he's taking off your clothes, you're giving him the same attention until both of you take a step back and admire each other. That doesn't last long, the need to touch each other is greater and you're both well aware that this will not be a one time thing.
You're both a jumble of limbs just holding on to what ever you can, as long as you're touching each other. You feel Tendou hard against your thigh through his boxers as he's grinding against you and any other time it might be daunting to feel how big he is, but right now all you can think about is how much you want him. You grab him and Tendou lets out a groan, that's when you decide you want to hear more of his noises. Tendou feels exactly the same as he kisses down your neck while you whimper and pinches your nipples suddenly making you gasp.
Both of you can't get enough of the other one, you don't know if it's the aphrodisiac or what but imagining sex with Tendou always seemed like it would be hungry and passionate and desperate in the best way, like right now.
You don't know how long it's been by now with both of you kissing and needy, it could be a couple minutes or it could have been an hour to you, all you know is that you're getting lightheaded and you really do need him. All of him.
Tendou was starting to get the same idea as you were but was able to hold out a bit longer to make sure you still wanted to do this and to make sure you were prepped enough because he didn't want to hurt you.
"Please 'Tori is all you manage to get out, you don't know when you started calling him by his first name, let alone a nickname, was it after taking off the clothes or before either way you're saying it now and it certainly has an affect on him. He understands, pushing some of the strands of your hair behind your ear after they were stuck to your face from all the sweat and kissing you forehead, before pulling your thighs closer to the edge of the table, and sinking into you.
A chorus of noises spill out of both of you, all incoherent. You're as close to Tendou as you can get and you're grabbing on his neck to try and kiss him more, he's more than happy to oblige. Everything starts becoming to much for you, at some point tonight Tendou has stopped calling you manager-chan or putting a chan at the of your name and now it's just you and your name and it sounds so good and so sinful and you never want it to stop.
Your whole body is on fire as Tendou thrusts into you as hard and fast as he can, trying to get you both where you want to be, he's so desperate and there's little rhythm, he just can't get enough of you.
Your moans increase as you get closer and closer, Tendou constantly pressing against your g-spot. "P-please! Please can I cum. Need to cum. Need to cum," you moan loudly as your moans turns into shrieks.
"Hold it for me. Just for a second want you to cum with me." Tendou whines chasing his high. After what feels like forever he says "cum with me, need you to cum with me." He puts his hand on your clit and starts rubbing straight away you let go, you moan and all you see is white as both of you cum together.
After a minute or two Tendou gets his breath back and looks at you, with such fondness, you can't believe you never realised before. "Wanna go for round two?" He asks while wiggling his eyebrows. You just laugh.
You're both sweaty and out of breath but you look at each other like you're looking at the stars in the sky, like you're looking into the window display of a chocolate store. You think you're in love with him. He doesn't need to know that of course, except he already does and he loves you back.
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