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sunkeiji · 2 days ago
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# how he comforts his daughter !
✫ ft. dad! oikawa, atsumu, sakusa, akaashi, iwaizumi
✫ warnings: a lil angst but v fluffy at the end!!
✫ a/n: i have a soft spot for the boys w little girls :( this is also dedicated to @atsumiye for obvious reasons.
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✫ OIKAWA comes home to his daughter in tears. through her sniffles, he learns that boys at school were mocking her because they found out that she had a crush on someone in her class. and as she tucked her entire body under her favorite lavender blankets, sobs shook through her body. tooru's heart shattered. there was nothing worse than hearing the sound of her crying. even when she was younger, just an infant, her tears pained him and made him feel helpless. "boys suck, you know?" he starts. he doesn't know if now's the time to joke around, but he hears a small puff leave her mouth. "princess?" he asks again. his hand reaches for her shaking body, hoping to provide some comfort, but her little voice stops him. "you don't suck. just them. they're mean." and with a soft smile, he nods his head. he stays with her, kissing her head atop the blanket until she's ready to come out. and when she does, he pulls her into a hug. if he knows anything about parenting, it's how to make his precious girl feel utterly safe and loved.
✫ ATSUMU feels his heart drop as his daughter tells him that she felt lonely at school today, that no one wanted to play with her during recess. he knows that feeling all too well. he picks her up, tossing her into the air as little giggles leave her mouth. he knows that she tries so hard to put on a tough face even when she's upset, but he sees the sadness in her eyes. "how about we go to uncle samu's so you can play with your cousins? they always wanna play with you, don't they, angel?" to this, she nods excitedly. her cousins are younger than her and always follow her around, making her feel important and loved. atsumu knows that he'd do anything to put a smile on her face, even if it means going to samu's and hearing him yap about how his twins are already drawn to volleyball at such a young age. and even though his daughter isn't into his favorite things, atsumu is positive that his girl will grow up to be the most passionate and caring person out there. why? because she's just like her dad.
✫ SAKUSA can't believe what he's hearing when his little girl tells him kids at school were making fun of her curly hair. the hair that he puts so much effort into styling every morning, adding bows and clips to her satisfaction. "your hair is beautiful, angel. it looks just like mine. don't you like mine?" he asks her. maybe she'll feel better if she doesn't feel so different than everyone else. "yeah," she nods, rubbing at her teary eyes. "then you should like yours, too." honestly, sometimes sakusa thinks he's too blunt with her, but his lack of words are replaced with loving actions. that night, after her hair is freshly washed, he takes the time to comb through her hair and define each curl, twirling it around his finger. he puts her hair into two braids, just how she likes, and tells her that she should never feel as if she isn't beautiful. and he knows that she's too young to know about self-confidence, so he presses kiss after kiss to her cheeks until the two of them are looking at each other with gentle, knowing smiles.
✫ AKAASHI worries when he picks his daughter up from school just to find her walking towards him with a little limp. three hello kitty band-aids cover her leg (which he knows she picked out. hello kitty is her current obsession). "what happened, love?" he asks, trying not to let the panic reach his voice. opening up his arms for her, he lifts her off the ground so she doesn't have to walk on her injured leg. "don't be mad, daddy, i just wanted to jump off the swings like the other kids," she says, voice quiet. he nods, patting her back. when they get home, he sits her down on her bed to take care of her wounds. keiji replaces her old band-aids with new ones after wiping down the scratches left by the pavement, rubbing her back as sniffles continue to leave her. she feels sorry for disappointing her dad. why isn't he yelling at her? why isn't he telling her that she shouldn't do things like that? "it's okay, my love. you're okay," he tells her. there's a little smile on his face, but she knows he's upset. "i'm sorry," she apologizes. keiji simply shushes her with a little shake of his head and kisses her band-aids like he used to do for her when she was younger. "just be more careful, okay?" she nods and wraps her arms around his neck to pull him into a tight hug.
✫ IWAIZUMI feels his anger rise when his daughter tells him that her friends didn't share the class toys during play time. "i'll buy you some," he tells her right away, even though he knows that it won't fix the problem. and although a smile spreads on her face, hajime doesn't like the idea of his daughter not being able to play with the toys with everyone else. "man, they need to teach those kids some manners," he grumbles, patting her head as she nods along to his words. after dinner, hajime sits down with her on the carpeted floor of their living room. her toys are thrown across the floor and her laughter fills his ears. they spend hours creating an intricate storyline, using fun voices, and fueling her imagination. hajime feels warmth in his chest when she tells him that she likes playing with him more than with her classmates. and although he feels happy that he could make her smile and laugh, nothing stops him from going to her teacher the next day to explain the situation (oh-so kindly) to her.
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luvbub · 9 hours ago
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falling for a fan
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feat. MSBY boys (Sakusa, Bokuto, Hinata, Atsumu)
♡ a/n: wow my first post in such a long time sjdfsjkfdfsdhkj forgive me
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SAKUSA
“Oh, look who’s here” Atsumu chuckles, nudging Sakusa shortly before the game started.
Sakusa followed Atsumu’s gaze to the audience. He couldn’t tell who exactly Atsumu was looking at.
“What are you talking abo-” his words fell short when he saw exactly who the setter was referring to.
There you sat amongst the other spectators, chatting with your friend seated next to you.
Earlier this morning you unfortunately bumped into the volleyball player at a cafe. Atsumu, Bokuto, and Hinata were also there- which was cool- but Sakusa was your favorite of the players. Normally as a fan, this would be a momentous occasion for you- meeting your favorite athlete in the outside world doesn’t just happen to anyone. But you literally had bumped into him.
And may have spilled your hot drink onto him. You panicked, immediately finding the closest source of napkins to pat some of the drink off his chest.
“Oh I- I’m so sorry!” you cry out, frantically dabbing his shirt. And when you came to realize you were touching the chest of essentially a stranger, you freaked out even more.
Sakusa wasn’t sure if the warm feeling inside of him was from how cute you were or the fact that your drink was spilled on him. He went with the former. Unfortunately, as soon as he reassured you that he was alright, you took off.
The other three cackled at the situation, but they found more amusement in the blush that was sprawled across their friend’s face.
So when they recognized a familiar face in the audience- one that was wearing a Sakusa jersey- of course they wouldn’t pass up the opportunity to tease him.
“Aw it looks like the cutie that Omi has a crush on is also a fan of is~ what are the odds~” Atsumu says, inciting laughter from Bokuto and Hinata.
“Atsumu whenever you set me the ball I promise you that I will spike it directly onto your face” Sakusa replies almost immediately.
Atsumu wasn’t fazed at all, instead his lips curled up into a smirk.
“That’s if you can even keep your eyes on the ball and not on your crush”
Sakusa snaps out of his daze, coming to the realization that he had been staring at you this entire time. To his surprise, you were looking right back at him. He tentatively raises his hand up to wave at you before turning back around and rejoining his team.
“Don’t worry Sakusa, after the game we’ll help you find them!” Bokuto pats his friend on the back. And that was a promise.
Back in the audience, you’re surrounded by screams of excitement. Nearly each person around you thought that Sakusa was waving at them specifically. You could have sworn that perhaps Sakusa’s attention was towards you, but what were the odds that was the case?
Unbeknownst to you, the odds were ever so in your favor.
BOKUTO
 You often attended volleyball games- as you were a large fan of the sport. Specifically you tried to show up to as many games as possible for your favorite team, the MSBY Black Jackals. And today was no exception. You sat in your usual spot, donned your Bokuto jersey, and anticipated for the team’s win.
Except something made you uneasy this time.
From the corner of your eye, you sensed that someone was staring at you. No- the guy next to you definitely was staring.
“Can I help you?” you suddenly ask, turning to face the stranger.
The man, who admittedly had a pretty face, seemed surprised you suddenly talked to him.
“I- sorry. It’s just.. okay I’m not sure if you’ll believe me if I tell you.”
“Well might as well tell me, don’t you think?” you gesture at him to tell his story.
The man sighs, “So one of my best friend’s is a player for the Black Jackals and uhhh okay he’s been talking about having seen a really cute fan lately. He’s pointed them out to me a few times and just my luck they happen to be sitting next to me today”
Your eyes narrow at the boy. You would’ve thought in a situation a strange man would’ve hit on you. Never would you have expected him to be advocating for his best friend.
“I don’t believe you” you tell him- it seemed too outlandish that any professional athlete would take notice of a fan.
The stranger chuckles and looks over to the court. The game was entering a new set, and the teams were in the process of switching sides.
You watch as the guy cups his mouth with his hands, shouting out Bokuto’s name. The two of you were seated fairly close to the front, so it wouldn’t be hard for Bokuto to hear.
“HI AKAASHI” Bokuto yells back, waving at his friend. Akaashi gestures to you, and Bokuto’s eyes widen at the sight of you, a rosy blush forming on his cheeks. He quickly turns his back on the audience to rush to where the rest of his team were. But every so often he would peak back at you, only to turn his head back quickly.
“I told you so” Akaashi nudges you, giving you one of those ‘I-told-you-so’ smirks.
You gripped the bottom of the jersey you were wearing, feeling quite flustered yourself. No, because wasn’t this too good to be true?
“And you’re absolutely sure he likes me?”
“Did you- did you not see his reaction to you? He’s probably worried right now that I’m saying bad things about him you know.” Akaashi chuckles.
You swing your legs a bit, processing the information given. Either this was all the truth, or this was the most elaborate prank ever set up. You’d like to believe that Bokuto and this stranger were above pranking strangers, so you took the leap of faith.
“Alright Akaashi, if that’s the case then do you mind introducing us after the game?” you ask, smiling at him.
Akaashi smiles back, nodding at your request, “Honestly, even if I didn’t, he would probably try to find you”
He turns his head back to the court, and surely enough, Bokuto was staring at the both of you. Akaashi gives his friends a thumbs up and nudges you to do something too. You wave at Bokuto with both hands and watch as his already flushed cheeks become even more red.
One thing’s for sure, neither you nor Bokuto were able to focus on the game.
HINATA
Out of all times to run into your athlete crush, you were hoping it wouldn’t be while you were buying his merch. Of course the universe seemed to be against your side today. Because when you turned around right after purchasing the cutest little Hinata plush, who else would be standing in front of you than the volleyball player himself?
“Oh, you have excellent taste if I do say so myself” he teases, smiling at you.
“If I’m being honest... I had to settle because they ran out of Atsumu plushes” you sigh, watching as the smile on his face drop.
“I’m kidding, I’m kidding! I swear there are still Atsumu plushes at the vendor I promise” you begin laughing- the sight go Hinata’s unamused expression made it all the more funny.
“Bullied by my own fan... betrayal never comes from the enemy huh” Hinata dramatically sighs, causing you to playfully hit him with the plush.
“Had I know you were this dramatic, I would’ve chosen Atsumu as my favorite” you say.
Hinata scoffs back, shaking his head, “Please, Atsumu is ten times more dramatic than I am. I’m pretty sure he’s the reason why I act like this sometimes”
You laugh even more. Was it supposed to be this fun seeing your favorite athlete? The atmosphere was so nonchalant- you would’ve thought that things would’ve felt super intimidating or nerve-wracking. The only thing that was making you nervous was the fact that Hinata was way cuter than you could have ever imagined. Other than that, you felt comfortable around Hinata- it was nice.
However, as the small talk progressed, Hinata was anything but calm. Admittedly, Hinata had first approached you because he saw someone buy his merch and got excited at that. First, he didn’t expect you to be so cute. Second, he definitely didn’t expect this short conversation with you to be so wildly entertaining.
He found you charming and endearing- your laughter was something he could listen to for hours on end. And Hinata felt his heart beat just a bit faster.
As the two of you were winding down on the conversation, a bit of panicked settled in Hinata’s mind. Would this just be a one time interaction with you? If Hinata left to get ready for the game, would this be the last time he would run into you?
“Would you like to grab something to eat after the match?” he suddenly blurts out. Hinata didn’t mean to be so forward, but he knew he didn’t want to pass up any opportunity to get to know you better.
You were taken aback, and you felt the heat rising to your cheeks as you agreed, scribbling your number on the back of your receipt for him.
Hinata pocketed the paper, saying goodbye to you before rushing off to the locker rooms. Surely his cheeks were red by now. But he didn’t care at all.
His teammates could tease all they want, but the only thing on the forefront of Hinata’s mind was you.
ATSUMU
No one told you.
You kept repeating that in your head throughout the game. It was your first time even watching volleyball- your friend had invited you because they had an extra ticket. All you knew is that you were supposed to cheer for the MSBY Black Jackals.
No one told you that you were supposed to stay dead silent when Atsumu was serving.
When hundreds of eyes glanced over to you, Atsumu’s included, you absolutely wanted to fold up into a ball and disappear. It wasn’t until after Atsumu’s serve that the silence was dispelled and the gym began to slowly get noisier again.
That was when your friend told you about Atsumu’s need for absolute silence.
On the court however, the team was in hysterics over your little blunder.
“Do you think they’re a fan of the other team trying to screw you over?” Hinata asks as the teams switched sides for the next set.
“I doubt it- did you see the look on their face? Absolute embarrassment. Probably a new fan” even Sakusa chuckles at the incident.
Atsumu on the other hand, stayed silent. He couldn’t get the image of your flustered, panicked face out of his head. It was endearing to him. Sure you had messed up his routine but you were so earnest in your cheers and so apologetic face was just too cute for him.
Once the game was over, Atsumu immediately made it to the doors where the audience would exit the stadium. He made sure to stay obscured from the crowd so they wouldn’t attract any attention from him. His eyes scoured the many people walking past him, and when he saw a familiar figure, his eyes widened.
He hurried up behind you, tapping your shoulder quickly. As you turned around, your smiling expression soon turned into surprise when you saw Atsumu’s grinning face.
“I- oh uh hello!” you stammered, absolutely flustered that Atsumu was standing right in front of you.
“Oh hey, you’re making the same face you made when you-”
“Shhhhhhh! Don’t say it out loud, there are people around,” you quickly interrupt his teasing, “it’s my first game, how was I supposed to know any of the etiquette”
Atsumu felt his heart flutter at the sight of your little pout. You were just too cute.
“Well- wait sorry I don’t know your name” Atsumu says, looking expectantly for you to answer. You were honestly surprised that he even wanted to know your name. You had just assumed it was a one time conversation where he would tease you and then leave.
“I’m Y/n” you introduce, your cheeks getting warmer when you see Atsumu smiles after hearing your name.
“Well Y/n, would you like to grab some coffee or a small bite to eat? I’d be glad to teach you all of the rules and etiquette to volleyball. Just so you don’t embarrass yourself during our next game.” you weren’t sure if Atsumu’s smug grin made you flustered or made you want to hit him. Maybe both.
“Please, now I’m just tempted to scream each time erode you serve” you roll your eyes at Atsumu, letting him lead you outside.
He hopes you keep your word. He would absolutely love it if you showed up to every game just to scream for him.
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melsun · a day ago
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miya atsumu has never done anything half-heartedly— he’ll either give it his best, or simply not care. but when you enter his life, what with your beautiful smile and pretty voice— atsumu finds himself pushing himself to limits he hasn’t before. he wants to be soft enough to be held by you. he wants to be solid enough for you to fall into. he wants to be responsible enough to take care of you. he wants to be what you deserve, and he puts his all into becoming it. because miya atsumu, has never done anything half-heartedly, and he loves you with everything he has—because maybe he can’t give you the entire world, but you can be sure he’ll give you fucking all of his heart.
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keisl0vergirl · 2 days ago
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“would you kiss my best friend to save my life?”
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parings : haikyuu setters x reader (separate)
genre : fluff
authors note : suga might be ooc idk i haven’t watched or read anything haikyuu based in months💀
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“hey i have a question.” you had been scrolling on tiktok for a few hours, [REDACTED] cuddled up to your chest. “yeah..?” [READACTED] lifted his head up, staring into your eyes. “would you kiss my best friend to save my life?”
KAGEYAMA TOBIO —
“huh..?” he stared at you with his eyes blank. “you know,” you chuckled, “let’s say, i had some type of virus that was only curable with you kissing my best friend, if you didn’t kiss her i will die. so will you kiss her, yes or no?” he blinked.. and blinked again before attempting to answer, but it was clear he went blank. “uhh.. no.” you’re smile dropped, feigning disappointment, “NO? so you want me dead?” “im sure you won’t die, they’ll find a cure for you another way.” “no the only way to save my life is to kiss her.” “oh.. well no. that’s cheating.” your smile wiggles it’s way back onto your lips, “what do you mean?” “kissing someone who isn’t you is cheating.. and im not a cheater.” he furrowed his eyebrows and you melted, grabbing his head kissing him deeply. “mhm.”
MIYA ATSUMU —
“HUUUH? y/n is there something you wanna tell me??” he leaped up, sitting next to you with his head craned besides yours. “it’s a question ‘tsum.. would you or would you not kiss my best friend to save my life?” you smiled as he visibly grew more confused. “okay you’re clearly confused so let’s break it down. imagine i caught a disease and the only way for me to be cured is for you to kiss my best friend. if you don’t then i’ll die. so will you kiss her?” he rubbed his forehead, eyes focused on the blanket. “no of course not” he looked at you warily. “so you want me to die??” “YOU KNOW I DONT” “so you’ll kiss her?” “Y/N—”
KOZUME KENMA —
“‘m too tired for this.” he faced other direction, head now in the nape of your neck. “kenmaa answer the question… pleasee” he groaned, grumpy at you for stopping your cuddling session. he had seen the trend on tiktok and hoped for it to skip your fyp because he knew you would try it. unfortunately for him, it was the first video you saw when you opened the app. “no i will not kiss her, no i don’t want you to die.” “wait you can’t—” “sleep. now.” “but—” “sleep.” “okay.”
SUGAWARA KŌUSHI —
“wha..” he had just woken up and wasnt prepared for a question. “you heard. if you don’t answer im going to assume that you don’t kiss her until i die then you get married to her.” he rapidly blinked as he was trying make sense of the scenario. “is this your way of finding out if i have a crush on your best friend?” “well do you???” he laughs at the accusation, smile shining so bright it triggered the release of butterflies in the pit of your stomach. “i don’t know.. do i?” now the discussion had switched from a funny prank to a worrying topic, the butterflies switching to moths real quick. “you know i don’t. if i did i wouldn’t be cuddled up to your boobs.” your cheeks got hot but you attempted to keep an unbothered face, “hm that’s fair..”
AKAASHI KEIJI —
akaashi always looked the prettiest when waking up, hair tussled, eyes slightly closed. “hm? what did you say?” you paused, halting as you were taken by surprise, his raw beauty having you in a chokehold. “i have a question.. if the kissing my best friend was the only way to save my life, would you kiss her?” he hummed, “why would kissing her be a reasonable way to save your life? i think there would be a better way for us to sort it out.” you scowled, he was always trying to find a better, more convenient, way, which was also one of the many reasons why you loved him. “no there’s no other way.” “then ill spend every last moment we have together loving you. but it will never happen so we don’t have to worry.” you smiled, pecking his lips, “yeah it wouldn’t.”
OIKAWA TOORU —
“yes i would.” he brought his face closer to you, eyelashes brushing your cheek. “what.” the smirk you had fell instantly. “i thought you would want me to kiss her, don’t you want to live?” he grinned, you really thought you could prank him? please. “oh.. i just thought you’d take more time to decide” “no it wasn’t a hard decision, she’s really pretty too.” you sat up, oikawa rolling to the side. “i need to use the bathroom.” you jumped off the bed, about to walk away and fight back the insecure thoughts when you felt a large hand grip your wrist and pull you back into a warm chest. “im kidding, no i wouldn’t kiss her, you’re it for me. and even if you were dying then im coming with you. together forever, right?” his lips softly pecked your cheeks, “right.”
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belsumu · 2 days ago
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atsumu hums constantly when he’s around you. it’s a simple thing, really. he’s comfortable with his voice in general, and you can hear him singing in the shower or around friends. but he hums a soft melody when he’s alone with you. atsumu taking your hand and slowly dancing around the kitchen was your typical thursday night. he hums as he gently spins you, he hums as he kisses your cheek, he hums until his lips meet yours and his arms wrap around your waist. it’s such a small detail, a seemingly insignificant part of his day, but atsumu treasures it and awaits the moment he can hold you in his arms again, humming a soft tune.
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tobioflyy · 22 hours ago
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Haikyuu!! And the ways that they love you pt.1-
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Warnings- um kissing if that’s a warning?
Includes-  Atsumu Miya, Kuroo Tetsuro, Kenma Kozume
A/N- this is my first post on this account!, follows, likes and reblogs are all much appreciated, (no pressure only if you enjoyed this!)
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ATSUMU is a total romantic. Candlelit dinners on a beach for special occasions, waltzing you around in the kitchen to soft music, ... you name it. He treats you like a princess. Maybe it's just his way of showing his love. It's all so awfully cliche but in a way that makes you swoon rather than cringe. 
Atsumu shows how much he loves you through little acts of affection, whether that's packing your lunch with a cute little note before you go to work or buying you your favourite flowers on his way home from practice on Friday's. Atsumu is just a total gentleman, and he just wants to give you love that's all (because you deserve it!!)
KUROO shows how much he loves you physically. It could be as simple as a quick side hug before he leaves the house or as meaningful as comforting you through soft, slow kisses when you're down. The way he holds you as if you're the most important thing in the world says more than he could even try to say with words. He could be doing anything, but he has to be touching you somehow, whether that's just placing a hand over your knee as you sit together on the sofa or cuddling you before you two go to sleep for the night. 
King of physical affection and he's a great kisser too-  quite literally drowns you in his kisses, all you can feel for a few minutes afterwards is the vague feeling of his lips on yours from how hard he kisses you.
KENMA isn't the greatest at showing love but you can tell the amount of affection he has for you by the little things he does. Like that one time in high school where you said you liked the strawberry milkshakes the best and how he still remembers how you had a pet fish called bubbles that died when you were in 1st year. 
He bought you a strawberry milkshake from the exact same place again for your anniversary.. and he bought you a little goldfish when you first moved in with him in college. He wasn't the best at hugs either but when he does you could tell he truly meant to pour all of his love into it. Kenma just shows love differently that's all, it doesn't mean he loves you any less, if anything it means he loves you more. (And he truly does mean it..)
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toorusplant · 12 hours ago
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“i hate you,” he pouts, thinking he’s so smooth for what he’s about to say, “all you do is steal my food, steal my clothes, and now you’re stealing my heart?!”
ATSUMU. kuroo. oikawa. mattsun. sugawara.
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mysterystarz · 11 hours ago
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haikyuu boys as things my guy friend has done:
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characters: kuroo tetsuro, oikawa tooru, iwaizumi hajime, miya atsumu
genre: fluff
a/n: totally definitely not based off of study dude nope not at all + i listened to this while writing and it just <33 (give it a listen if you'd like!) || these are all hs based since i’m a student hehe
reblogs are appreciated <33
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KUROO TETSURO stays up studying with you on facetime until midnight, even though you had a big day the next day. the two of you spent time talking about your topics of academics, of course, but also everything that interested you in between. regardless of the fact that the sleep has seeped into his voice and his ideas are getting a little hazy, he puts in the work and greets you goodnight with the sweetest voice when you finally do part ways.
OIKAWA TOORU gives you the latest gossip about anything he can possibly discover. he sits right by you, an amused grin on his face as he recounts all the things he heard recently, and feeding off your reactions to only continue the flow of information. time flies that way, and if you see the person in the hallway, you glance at each other in amusement before suppressing giggles.
IWAIZUMI HAJIME takes your side when somebody wrongs you. regardless of whether it’s someone you know well or perhaps even someone who caused you a minor inconvenience, he’ll always hear out your side of the story, even going as far as relating his own experiences as well!
MIYA ATSUMU plays games with you, whether it be a simple trivia when there’s a substitute, or sending you game pigeons from time to time. he’s competitive for sure, and when he wins he gloats playfully before you eventually beat him and remind him not let his ego get too inflated. even then, those games are some of the highlights of your freer days, and deep down, you know it wouldn’t be the same with anyone else.
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tengerine · 2 days ago
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kisses.
with kuroo, atsumu, mattsun, and suna. genre: fluff. nee’s note: i love them. kisses on all their forehead fr.
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gentle hands reach to cup your face, confidence long gone and in its place is nervousness as clear as day. luminous hues light up when you turn to nose into his touch, and what was originally supposed to be a tender moment turns into a blurted confession of ‘can i kiss you?’ tetsuro stops short then, silence hanging over the two of you like a weighted blanket. eyes fluttered shut, he sighs, cheeks flushed a pretty rose, and opens his mouth to take it back - but feels the soft press of your lips on his instead. ‘you don’t even have to ask,’ is your mumbled response, and he takes that as an opportunity to kiss you silly.
giggles are interrupted with light hiccups at the sheer audacity of your situation at hand - soaked to the bone with the steady downpour of rain. his hand fits snugly in yours, however, grip strong and firm as he leads you through the maze of streets. and its awe that atsumu still holds in his gaze when you stand in front of your door, dripping rainwater on to the floor mat. not a word is exchanged but somehow your hands still find each other, still. the kiss is warm despite the raging storm before you, and he hopes there’s many more to come.
cute, is what he thinks when you fall asleep in his arms. eyelashes drape shadows upon your cheeks in identical waves, and he studies your features without hindrance - for once. and god, he thinks he might just be the luckiest man alive when be remembers that he loves you and you love him back. it’s a surprise each and every time despite the countless time you tell him, and it makes a soft laugh slip his lips. issei presses a gentle kiss to your forehead and holds you tight, and unbeknownst to him, a smile curves upon your lips as you snuggle into his chest.
“rin!” like a cat, he perks up at the sound of his name coming from a voice he’s longed to hear for months, drowning out the conversation he was a part of not even a few seconds ago. his previous neutral expression gives way to bright eyes and a faint grin, arms opening on their own account as you drop your luggage and catapult yourself into his grasp. the force causes him to stumble back a few steps, but he pays no mind - how could he? with the flurry of kisses planted upon his face, your giggling and unrelenting wrath having no mercy upon him. and rintaro thinks he’d have it no other way.
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aftersamu · a day ago
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– BLANKET FORT PAIRING: miya atsumu x gn!reader GENRE: fluff
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atsumu has always been a difficult person.
he almost always has something to do, and his life is usually a non-stop routine and cluster of volleyball practice and training.
it’s a struggle sometimes, the two of you getting to be together, getting to see each other outside of phone calls and text messages. atsumu is either busy, or you’re out with friends or cluttered with assignments due.
still, that doesn’t mean that there aren’t good parts.
atsumu despite being one of the biggest dorks in the world, has a romantic side. the type of romance you see in chick-flicks, in cliche rom-coms, and see in taylor swift ‘speak now’ album – and it works because you love them just as much as him.
his hands covering your eyes, leading you down the back entrance to his garden – tripping over your feet occasionally – before removing his hands for you to see what he’s done. where fairy lights hang from tree to tree, pillows and blankets on the ground to form a messy blanket fort with tons of snacks covering the surfaces.
“surprise!” atsumu exclaims, moving to stand in front of you, arms extended out to the side. “I know we haven’t seen each other recently,” he says, an arm draping itself over your shoulders as he walks with you to the fort.
“but I wanted to make it up to you before our schedules get to crazy, just a weekend – only us two.”
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alyskei · 2 days ago
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Pls pls feed me,,,give me some of the cute sakuatsu shit 🧎🏼‍♀️🧎🏼‍♀️🧎🏼‍♀️
YES OK i actually have a few sakuatsu drafts but i haven’t had the motivation to write anything 😄😄 ANYWAYS u know who is amazing at these @anarchistlime literally all of our conversations consist of cute sakuatsu stuff 😋
ANYWHO SAKUATSU HEADCANON
my favourite is one where atsumu rlly wanted a dog and for months kiyoomi was just like
“no they’re gross never ever they shed” blah blah blah
BUT ITS FUNNY BC I ALSO HC KIYOOMI TO BE A BIG INSECT PERSON
like he is a slut for bugs and reptiles
ANYWAYS MOVING ON so in true atsumu fashion he bugs kiyoomi about it for months until he finally cracks
“ FINE WE CAN GET A DOG! but not a big one and definitely not one of those crusty white ones no” “DEAL OMG”
they go to the shelter and turn it into a cute date, of course atsumu gets excited over every single dog there
while kiyoomi internally is like “ we should have gotten a snake 😕”
eventually they settle on a small shiba spitz puppy (who will grow up pretty big btw)
HIM.
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he’s the cutest v energetic which atsumu loves
obviously kiyoomi is concerned for the amount of hair he will shed bc he does have a lot of it
but he’s like fine whatever atsumu looks happy i’ll be fine
they name him yuki (snow) but atsumu rlly debated naming him omi (kiyoomi did not like that)
in the end they buy the dog and go home, sakusa immediately starts trying to train this dog, showing him his crate until he gets used to the place and until they can buy a bed (“there’s no way he’s sleeping on the couch tsumu”)
the dog is literally just following sakusa around looking so happy, he’s wagging his tail with the biggest smile on his face and kiyoomi is just 😐 ru paying attention to me this is ur food bowl
eventually he gives up because atsumu distracted the dog and they’re now playing fetch 🧍🚶”i’m done”
weeks pass and the dog eventually settles in
they both love yuki v much (omi is still v strict on the couch rule)
one day after a really long practice atsumu goes to get groceries while kiyoomi goes home to “clean the house a bit”
when atsumu comes home he finds omi on the couch sleeping, using yuki as a pillow
atsumu just stands there mocking him “i don’t like dogs baby, they’re disgusting baby they shed! yeha ok omi. ALSO WHAT HAPPENED TO THE COUCH RULE???”
this was so poorly written but moral of the story is they love the dog a lot and the couch rule eventually goes away (omi just vacuums more often, atsumu didn’t think that was possible)
ps I AM SO SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG TO ANSWER 😭 I HAVE ZERO MENTAL CAPACITY
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4tsumu · 5 hours ago
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3:22 AM.
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⠀⠀★ — characters: atsumu x gn!reader
⠀⠀☆ — genre: very fluffy!
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MIYA ATSUMU wakes up from his peaceful slumber with sudden jolt— he realizes that he was sleeping on his stomach with one arm under a pillow and one arm above it, which was odd considering that he remembers falling asleep with you wrapped in his arms. Propping himself up, Atsumu picks up his phone on his nightstand to check the time, the harsh light from his phone making his eyes squint slightly.
3:22 AM, his clock reads.
Atsumu set his phone down as quietly as he could and turns to the other side of the bed, finally facing you. You were sound asleep, curled up in a ball underneath your shared. blanket. Even with your hair messy and your face smushed against a pillow, Atsumu thinks that you are the cutest person alive. He smiles softly at your sleeping form and gently moves a stray hair out out of your face, the contact of his hand causing you to stir slightly.
“Tsumu,” your voice barely comes out as a whisper, albeit a bit raspy. Atsumu could have sworn he felt his heart stop beating. Your eyes flutter open, immediately being greeted by your boyfriend who was already looking at you. You lazily smile back at him, wiping your eyes to get a clearer look at his face, “Why are you staring at me like that?”
Atsumu quirks an eyebrow, “Like what?”
You giggle to yourself, not sure if you were just a little bit delirious from waking up in the middle of your sleep. You still could barely make out the expression on his face and it definitely didn’t help that your only light source came from the nearest streetlight outside your apartment. “You look a little creepy, staring at me while I sleep.”
“Well, it’s your fault for bein’ so cute,” Atsumu chuckles. He could really feel the butterflies in his stomach now. Not being able to resist you anymore, he leans in to nuzzle his nose against yours and then peppers you with what feels like hundreds of kisses. The sound of your laugh only eggs him on to plant more kisses on your face, and in return, you place your hands on his cheeks to hold him still, quickly capturing his lips in for a passionate kiss.
You both stay like that for a few minutes. Atsumu relishes the feeling of your hands on his face and your soft lips moving against his, he couldn’t help but try to bring your body impossibly closer to his. To your disappointment, Atsumu pulls away from the kiss. He just wants to look at you once more; a smirk forming on his lips when he notices the flustered look on your face and the slight pout that you tried so hard to hold back.
He caresses your cheek with his hand, as his trademark smirk melts back into the soft smile and lovesick stare that he has been giving you. Well, he always looked at you that way, even before you started dating him. With one last peck one your nose, Atsumu finally settles within the comfortable silence and lays down right next to you. He encases your body with his own and lets out a content sigh when he feels you bury your face deep into his chest.
Atsumu’s love for you truly knows no bounds, as you feel his chest heave with every breath that lulled him back to sleep and listen to his heart that beats just for you.
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a/n: wow, i’m writing again! also this may or may not have been loosely inspired by merry bad ending by tbz…
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ichigoromi · a day ago
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𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞, 𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞? | 𝐌𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐀𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐮 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧 | 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐲𝐮𝐮 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧
Or maybe, never?
Oh lord, I'm sorry for causing you guys pain.
Pairing: Miya Atsumu x fem reader! (she/her)
Genre: ANGST
Warning (s): it's gonna hurt emotionally.
Enjoy~.
Miya Atsumu
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You moved to Hyogo in the second year of middle school, and you got to know the Miya Twins and Aran-san.
You and Atsumu instantly became rivals, regardless of what you guys compete in.
And your platonic feelings that you feel for Atsumu turns romantic over the years.
Nobody really knew your romantic feelings for Atsumu as you two appeared to be two very close best friends.
At the entrance ceremony in high school, you met a new friend, Sora.
You and Sora instantly became best friends, and you introduced her into your circle.
Of course, best friends share everything.
Sora shares that she has a crush on Atsumu, like you.
You never tell her about your feelings for Atsumu.
Only Osamu knows about your feelings because he accidentally found your diary.
You wanted to confess to him, but you know that he has feelings for Sora.
So, you decided to do it this year, in your second year of high school.
After all, you're going to leave for Canada soon.
You catch your breath after finishing the intense routine that your coach created for you. Your one last performance before leaving for Canada.
"I'm gonna miss ya. Everyone's gonna miss ya here." Your coach hugs you, and you let out a laugh.
"I'm going to miss everyone too. Don't worry, I'll come back to visit you." She wipes her tears away as she stares at the camcorder fondly.
You allowed her to post the video since it was a gift from you to her, a farewell gift. While your coach packs up her stuff, you took your own sweet time to untie your skates and took a moment to rest.
Although your parents reassured you that you could still stay in Japan, you wanted to move to Canada since a senior you admired referred you to his coach, which was an opportunity that you could not pass.
Moving alone to a foreign country where you have no friends or family, it's going to be difficult.
But for your dream, you would do it.
"Nee-san! I got all the stuff you need!" Your younger brother runs towards you, holding out the bag of ingredients.
"Thank you, let's head home now." He shook his head.
"Can you at least change back into your uniform? You're gonna catch a cold wearing your training outfit."
"Okay!"
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You paced back and forth nervously on the rooftop.
Today was their off day, so you knew he had some free time, and you called him to come to the rooftop at the old school building.
"Why are ya tellin' me to come here? And at early morning?"
"Atsumu, I have something to tell you." He stopped his grumbling, and you cleared your throat.
"I like you, Atsumu. Not as in friends." You confessed, and you expected his reaction.
Dumbfounded and shocked since he likes your best friend, Sora, after all.
"I-I'm sorry. I can't."
Ah, your first heartbreak and first love just ended like that.
"At least you can leave in peace." You mumbled to yourself as you wiped the lone tears escaping your eyes after he left running away.
"Leave in peace? Are ya gonna die? Do ya have some terminal illness?" Osamu shook your shoulders as he confronted you.
"I'm not dying! Stop shaking me!" You screamed at him, and he stopped.
"Oh. So ya gonna live?" Even though people see Osamu as the 'rational' twin, but they are both the same.
"I am! I'm leaving for Canada tomorrow!" You blurt out the truth, one that you have been hiding from everyone.
"Now, don't tell anyone. Not even Atsumu or Aran-san. If you dare, I wouldn't even tell you what time my flight is. You heard me confessing to Tsumu, right? And he rejected me."
Osamu pulls you into his arms; he knows that you are hurting and putting on a brave expression in front of him.
"I knew that he doesn't like me, but I thought I might have a little chance...Samu, please don't tell him about tomorrow or anyone. Only come to the airport by yourself, okay?" You pat his back and pull away from his arms.
"Y/n..."
"Don't worry, I'll be fine!"
But you're not okay. And it's going to take a long time to recover.
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Osamu kept to his words, along with your family, he came to send you off.
"Send me some maple syrup from Canada, 'kay?" He hugs you, and you almost cry in his arms.
"Okay, I'll send you lots of pictures to make you jealous. Take care of yourself, don't get hurt and eat healthily." You sniffled and wiped your tears away.
"I know; I'll support ya, always." The two of you pulled apart, and your family took turns to give you a hug, even your younger brother, who hates physical affection.
It's going to be a long time before you come back, but you know that it will all pay off.
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Osamu and Atsumu are at it again, fighting in the gym.
"Why didn't ya tell me she's gone?!"
"I promised her!"
"Ya shitty bastard!"
Suna watches the twins fight with an unbothered expression, and Gin has trouble breaking them apart. They all will just have to wait for Kita to come and break them apart.
"What's going on here?"
The twins stop their fight and immediately apologise to the captain.
"I'm guessin', it's about y/n-chan. I heard she left for Canada for further training."
Kita lets out a sigh.
"Instead of fighting, think about why she didn't tell you."
Atsumu didn't even think; he knows too well why you didn't tell him. The two of you shared such a deep bond that you knew that he would try to think of ways to make you stay, and you even confessed to him.
And he did not even give you his answer.
But, he was already dating Sora, and he was too shocked to give an answer then.
Maybe, the next time you guys see each other again, you can be friends again.
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Six years later...
You let out a sigh as you take in the familiar yet foreign scenery after you exit the airport. After the Pyeonchang Winter Olympics, you decided to take a week off to visit your family. It has been six years since you have seen them, and you are nervous and excited.
The airport security team escorted you out safely to the taxi stand.
After all, the winter Olympics had just ended, and everyone was still celebrating her win.
"I'm really back."
"Yer so mean. How can ya not contact me for six years?"
You know instantly who's the voice it belongs to, and before you know it, two strong arms wrap around you from behind.
"Tsumu! It's you, right?" You feel the hands around your waist, and you know it was him.
You turned around, and it was your first love, Atsumu.
"Yeah, I'm sorry that I'm six years late, but do you still want me?" He asked, trying to use the standard accent instead of his Kansai accent.
You burst out laughing at his attempt to use standard Japanese.
"What's that attempt? Come on, tell me in your Kansai accent." You pull on his cheeks.
"Fine. I like ya. A lot, 'kay?" He looks away shyly, and you bury your face into his chest.
"That feels nice. Hehehe, for you to confess to me. But, I still need a few more dates to be convinced." You teased him, and his face turned redder.
"Alright! I'll bring ya on some dates!"
While you two were having your own reunion, the paparazzi were having a field day capturing the two of you in an intimate moment.
But who cares, you have waited a long time for this, and a minor scandal isn't going to hurt.
Since it wouldn't be much of a scandal soon.
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AHHHH I can't write a sad ending! I hope you enjoy reading this as well! Thank you for reading!
Stay safe and healthy!
With love,
Rosalie🍓
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melsun · a day ago
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—PROFILES : [ y/n & the boys ] - y/n, suna, and the miyans.
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—trivia.
suna and atsumu run youtube channels in their free time.
they both make prank videos or stream games/ just vlog.
you're often featured on both channels, and stream yourself too- hence the following.
osamu has a cooking show on netflix.
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+a/n : suna’s follower count is 309.1k & a verified account my bad 🥲 + I will not be adding the profiles for the others as of now! may be added as we go :>
— masterpost.
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planetrin · a month ago
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𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐔𝐏 𝐖/ 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌 𝐁𝐄𝐂𝐀𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐄
𝐦𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐮, 𝐬𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐬𝐚 𝐤𝐢𝐲𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐢 & 𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐚 𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐨 𝐰/ 𝐠𝐧!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
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𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞 // hurt/comfort (there’s no actual breaking up)
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 // mentions of insecurity and cyber bullying
☄︎ 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐮𝐬 // hi!! this is my first post omg !! how exciting :D hopefully u guys like it <3 also omi’s got long sorry !
part two !!
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☄︎ 𝐌𝐈𝐘𝐀 𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐔
the feeling of dread fills your body once more. the comments on your boyfriend’s post— a picture of both of you. faceless accounts calling you rude name after name after name.
naturally, you knew what came with dating one of the best pro athletes in the entire country, but after time, the things people would say would start to affect your own self image.
you knew how to let it slide. after all, you and atsumu had been dating for so long, you were unfortunately used to the abundance of mean words, opting on putting up a facade for your boyfriend. but it was one comment that made your strong resolve crumble quickly.
i still don’t understand what THE miya atsumu is doing with this person ??? he literally deserves so much better wtf !!!
you always knew he was too good to be true. a handsome prince that just so happened to fall into the palm of your hand. but to have someone actually think so was extremely upsetting. were you really not good enough for him? obviously not, right? if everyone thinks so?
the overthinking led to you sitting on the bed, legs crossed and thumbs twiddling as you wait for him to come back from practice. when you hear the door slam shut and him call for you, you take a deep breath in and prepare yourself.
“baby!” he cheers walking into the bedroom to see you, a big smile on his face like there’s nothing wrong. “missed ya s’much,”
“atsumu,” you breath, trying to contain your tears. you practiced it 30 times without crying and even still, your watery eyes threaten to spill.
he cocks his head, confused, a frown replacing the once bright smile, “atsumu? what happened to tsumie?”
you look at your lap, avoiding eye contact with his honey brown eyes. you need to get it over with, “we… we should breakup.”
he chuckles, awkwardly, waiting for the punchline in this twisted joke you’ve got going. when he notices the tears dripping from your face, his smile quickly fades and his eyebrows furrow. his body fills with panic.
“w-what? why?”
you sniffle, unable to look him in the eye. you twiddle your thumbs feeling a sense of guilt.
you hand him your phone, opened to the several instagram comments, shuddering out, “y-you deserve so much better, tsum… it’s best—“
he scoffs, turning off your phone and tossing it to the side. “yer the best— i already have the best.” he tilts your head up, cupping your cheek. he takes the pad of his thumb, swiping your tears. “i don’t care what any of these people are sayin,’ yer my pretty… the love of my life. who’s gonna put up with me if yer not around? who’s the one that makes sure i have somethin’ to eat at practice?”
he doesn’t realize it, but there are tears sliding down his cheeks, too, and you give him a wobbly smile.
“ya can’t leave me, i think ‘ll die.” he chuckles, breathily.
you nod, sniffling, “‘m sorry…”
he shakes his head as if to say, don’t apologize. he wraps his arm around you, pulling you in close and squeezing your body tightly. “i love ya, no one’s gonna change that.”
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☄︎ 𝐒𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐒𝐀 𝐊𝐈𝐘𝐎𝐎𝐌𝐈
kiyoomi has always wanted your relationship to be private because he hates people pestering him about all of the personal things in his life. especially you.
there are no photos of you on kiyoomi’s social media accounts. at all. and for the most part, you’re okay with it. you understand why he doesn’t want to be seen in with you in public, even if it does hurt a little.
you know your boyfriend wants the best for you, and the best means that you two are limited to at home dates and disguises in public. you hate it, honestly, but you love your boyfriend, so you tough it out.
it’s all fine until you’re at an MSBY game (that ended in victory, of course) and you run down the stands to give him a hug in excitement. adrenaline rushing throughout his body, he barley has time to process before camera’s start flashing in your direction.
the drive home with kiyoomi is silent. you can’t tell if he’s angry at you for being so reckless or if he’s angry at himself for not stopping something from happening. regardless, you knew he was mad, but you didn’t want to upset him any further, so you left him alone for the night. you muttered a soft goodnight and secretly hoped it’d all be over tomorrow.
that’s definitely not what happened because when you woke up and checked your phone to see dozens of twitter mentions with pictures of you and kiyoomi from the game, you were very confused.
sakusa kiyoomi apparently dating some person named @y/n !? yikes…
have you guys seen that MSBY player’s s/o… he looks he doesn’t even like them ???
your eyes burn at the other hateful tweets you’d found, every doubt you ever had about your relationship with kiyoomi now creeping back into your brain.
you should’ve seen you coming, though, right? why else would he keep you a secret? he was probably just embarrassed of you is the conclusion you came to.
when you walk downstairs, you see him sitting on the couch with a mug of coffee and his phone in his other hand. he perks up immediately at the sound of you.
“Y/N—“
“kiyoomi… we should break up.” you frown, your breaking-heart pounding in your chest. “i mean, these twitter people are right, i’m not up to your standards and there are a lot of people in the world that you’d look a lot better with.”
kiyoomi shudders, the thought of another person in his life, he couldn’t possibly.
“and… i know you’re embarrassed to be seen with me, i don’t blame you—“
he abruptly cuts you off, “don’t… do that. don’t talk down on yourself because of something that was completely my fault.” his sigh is heavy, like he has so much to say. “you’re so amazing, don’t you get that?”
“it’s kinda hard to tell when you don’t want to be seen with me. really, kiyoomi, it’s fine. let me help you make this easy.” your voice is cracking. it’s the last thing you want, but if it’ll help him, then so be it.
he groans, putting his mug and phone down on the table in front of him, walking over to shake your shoulders, vigorously. “listen, i’m not embarrassed of you! i love you! more than anything. i just wanted to avoid people talking about you. you don’t deserve to be called things like that. you’re gorgeous and loving and kind and i couldn’t bare losing you to someone else who probably does deserve you.” he says in what feels like one breath.
you look at him in awe, “you mean that? you really think i deserve better than you, the sakusa kiyoomi?” and he nods, avoiding your eyes. “i beg to differ,”
a soft pink blush dusts over his cheeks, “no more hiding,” he mutters. “i’ll show the world that you’re my beautiful s/o every day for the rest of my life if i have to.”
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☄︎ 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐀 𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐎
suna rintarō believes that you are his light. he adores you, your beauty, your personality, the way you love him endlessly— he loves it and he isn’t afraid to let it be known.
although rin is a professional athlete, that doesn’t stop him from spending every waking second of free time by your side. he likes to make sure you don’t doubt him. ever. he loves you and you love him.
there’s also his instagram, which consists of candid photos of you (and thirst traps of himself that you keep telling him to delete) or just photos of the two of you together.
you just so happen to be stalking the account late at night with rintarō’s dead asleep body right next to you. it never occurred to you to do so, but you figured you’d take a look at his comments, half expecting them to be comments of his friends making fun of him for being so mushy and some teenage girls making heart eyes at him.
but what you weren’t expecting was for there to be comments degrading and talking down on you.
your smile quickly fades, turning into a pout. you spend the next hour obsessively going through his comments on the pictures of you or the two of you together.
suna, pick me, im so much more attractive than them!!!
soon, you realize you’ve had enough, feeling drained of life and love. you impulsively shake your boyfriend awake, not stopping until you hear his annoyed groans. “what is it, baby?”
you don’t think much about it be fore you say it, “we should break up.”
“no, now goodnight.”
“no?”
he exhales, lifting up and propping his body up with the help of his elbow. “what brought this on?”
“i’m not good enough for you…” you say meekly, face heating up. “all of your fans think so… you’re so handsome and successful and i’m just… me.”
“yeah, you’re you. crybaby-cuddle-me-now-bratty-Y/N. and you’re also, the kind, loving Y/N that pranks atsumu every time he pisses me off. you’re the love of my life.”
you’re shocked that he can say that all so nonchalantly because you’re definitely holding your breath, trying not to cry at his words.
“‘m not a crybaby,” you grumble, that pout still etched onto your face.
he smiles, brushing his knuckles against your cheek, “yeah, you are, but i love that about you.”
“shut up.”
he chuckles, leaning in to kiss you, “i love you.” he whispers softly against your lips. “no more looking at my comments, you’re way too hot for that.” he joke, smirking at you.
“i love you, more.”
he shakes his head, “impossible. now get your ass to bed.”
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fsrintaro · a month ago
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𝟎𝟎𝟏 - 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐃𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐆𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝐁𝐄𝐂𝐀𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐃𝐑𝐔𝐍𝐊 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐄
## ft. suna rinataro, miya atsumu, hajime iwaizumi
## a/n. i had an idea for bokuto too but this was getting long :”( another time??
## warning(s). use of “princess” in iwa’s part
[masterlist - 002]
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SUNA RINTARO chuckled as he pinches the screen of his phone to zoom in, capturing you swaying aimlessly and singing cheesy teenage songs into the neighbourhood that was well past asleep.
“hey! i thod i told you to shtop follow me.” you slurred, pointing an accusatory finger at suna. earlier, suna had half your body lugged onto his as he tried to drag you out of the bar. instead of accepting the help of your boyfriend, you heaved yourself off of him, taking off in the opposite direction to scuttle away from the “stranger”.
“well, then who is going to make sure you get home safe?”
face immediately lighting up, you fished your phone out of your pocked to flash your home-screen to suna, showing him your wallpaper which was a photo of the two of you snuggled together. “my boyfwen! he ish sooooo cute! isn’t he so handsome? hup-up, don’t say anything. he is my rinnie.”
suna was happy that he at least got the chance to capture that moment — you shoving the phone to his face to boast about him, talking about how he has made you feel safe and constantly assured that he loves you with his entire being. it still has not settled upon you that you were boasting about your boyfriend to your very own boyfriend until suna seized your wrist, pulling you into his chest as firm arms wrapped around your body to pull you closer.
you were about to raise your knee up to fight back until his familiar smell wafted into your nose. your rin. looking up to his eyes that were gleaming under the light of the street lamp, the two of you basked in the moment of togetherness as warmth flowed between the two of you.
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“dun….don’t come near me! i have a boyfriend.” you stretched your arms out of you, creating a barrier between you and MIYA ATSUMU, the said “boyfriend” that was trying to help you.
atsumu found it adorable that you were trying to fend him off in your drunken state. as your arms were stretched out in front of you, it wobbled due to the shifting lightness flowing through your body, your eyes half-lidded and face flushed. although your words say one thing, your body implies the other by betraying you as your legs gave out under you.
swooping in to catch your inebriated body, atsumu chided you for drinking too much. no matter how strict his tone sounds, his soft fingers that were brushing your strands of your hair to the sides almost made you smile as the simple action screamed his love for you.
never forgetting your protests, you raised your small hands that now formed little fists as you attempted to punch atsumu, making punching sound effects as you jabbed the air between the two of you. “s-square square up, bitch.”
“woah, woah there. calm down, baby. what-what if i get hurt?” atsumu’s arms crossed over his chest in an attempt to protect himself.
“then don’t touch me because my boyfriend will hurt you even more.” you shimmied out of his arms, landing onto the floor with a soft thud and a yelp of pain. atsumu did not know what to feel then. was he supposed to feel rejected? honoured? or offended?
as you stuck your tongue out at him before you stumbled away to find your boyfriend, atsumu found what he felt. dumbfounded. absolutely dumbfounded at the way you were trying to fight your own boyfriend because of your boyfriend.
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HAJIME IWAIZUMI winced at the sting that pelleting down on his back — turns out it was your fists beating at away at his back. who could blame you? in your drunken state, you thought that you were being carried away on the back of an absolute stranger.
“p-put me down!” your whines were muffled as your face was buried in the crook of the man’s neck. slowly, your resolve started breaking away once you got comfortable hanging onto iwaizumi’s back.
“sorry princess, you’re way too drunk to walk on your own.” iwaizumi paused in his tracks to pull you onto his back securely, arms firmly hooking under your knees.
you let out a small humph as you buried your face once again in his neck. restlessness soon got the best of you as your hands started roaming to his cheeks, pinching and squeezing at the softness. sighing wistfully, playing with the “stranger” made you realise that you miss your hajime.
“haji would sooo kill us if he sees this. so please?”
iwaizumi immediately stopped in his tracks at your words, arms releasing from under your knees to set you down. he can’t believe that you did not realise that it was him, your boyfriend, who was piggybacking you home.
“uh wooooooh…big scary man angwyy.” you slurred, turning your back to run away from iwaizumi who was glowering at you.
“fuckin’ hell, y/n. can’t you recognise me?”
squinting your eyes, your thoughts still can’t seem to fathom the image before you. appearance and details of the stranger started overwhelming you but beyond your foggy state of mind, you could somewhat make out the spiky tips of the person’s hair. “h-haji? when did you get here?”
just how much alcohol did you drink? shaking his head, hajime spun on his heel to continue making his way to your shared home, leaving you desperately apologising and calling him back. god, you were a handful but iwaizumi would never trade you for anything else in this world.
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(◕‿◕)♡ likes and rbs are always appreciated !!
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luvbub · 2 months ago
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texting ur fiancé “yo we still on for tmrw?” the day before your wedding with atsumu, kuroo, bokuto, and suna HAHA
texting your fiancé the night before the wedding
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feat. Atsumu, Kuroo, Bokuto, Suna
♡ a/n: LMAO i considered doing like fake texts, but ultimately decided against it q_q also im half asleep writing this so forgive me
♡ part two
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premise:
it was the night before your wedding, and your friends insisted that you and your fiancé follow the tradition of not seeing one another before the wedding
not that you believed in such a stereotype (whether or not your fiancé did, you weren’t sure to be honest)
but you still followed in the tradition just for the heck of it
as you lay in bed, still awake, your mind came up with a devious little joke for your fiancé
picking up your phone, you sent him a quick text to mess with him for a bit
we still on for tmrw?
ATSUMU
within 10 seconds of sending that text, you get a video call from Atsumu
you quickly accept the call, grinning the second your dear fiancé came into view on your phone screen
“What the hell do you mean ‘we still on for tomorrow’?” Atsumu asks you, one eyebrow raised at what you could possibly be thinking
you respond by laughing, and admittedly your laughter and lax attitude brings a smile to Atsumu’s face
he would never admit it, but seeing your text did worry him just a bit
the rational part of Atsumu knew that you wouldn’t back out, but that didn’t mean it couldn’t happen
so confirming that this was just some little harmless prank was enough to ease his nerves
“I miss you so much” he pouts into the camera
“we’ll see each other tomorrow!!” you tell him, but Atsumu rolls his eyes at you
“you sure? your last text seems to imply otherwise...”
“it was a joke babe!” you giggle, watching as Atsumu’s pouts slowly become a smile
“I know... I still miss you and want you right next to me” Atsumu sighs, taking in all of your features from the screen on his phone
he’s still in absolute disbelief that in less than a day he gets to marry you
even though you like to joke around with him and send him ludicrous texts like the one you sent not too long ago, there was no doubt in Atsumu’s mind that you were the one for him
and just for you, he’d deal with a billion of your silly oddly ambiguous texts if it mean that he would be yours and you would be his for the rest of your lives
KUROO
it didn’t take long for Kuroo to call you
and when you answered, you heard chatter in the background- identifying the voices as his friends’
“actually Y/n, we are not still on for tomorrow. I’ve changed my mind” Kuroo jokes around
you chuckle in response, but you can hear the surprise in his friends’ voices
“I- Kuroo what are you talking about?” you hear Bokuto ask
“yeah I was just telling Y/n I can’t do this anymore. I think I might back out of this”
the chatter you previously heard went silent, allowing you to put on your best acting performance
you began sobbing into the phone, loud enough that his friends would hear even without being on speaker
“n-no! Please Tetsu I- I love you so much please don’t leave me!” you fake cry
“sorry Y/n. I realized that I can’t be with you.” Kuroo solemnly says into the phone, watching his friends shift glances at one another, not knowing how to react
“there’s someone else huh? I bet there is” you continue your fake sobbing, adding in short breaths in-between your cries
“...there is.... it’s Tsukishima” Kuroo dramatically admits
and at this point, you’re unable to hold back your laughter and Kuroo soon joins in with his cackles
even though you two are having a jolly time, his friends look absolutely done with Kuroo
except for Tsukishima- he looks at the soon to be groom in disgust
“is it too late to withdraw as a groomsman” Tsukishima murmurs under his breath
BOKUTO
you waited for a response, but you honestly never got one
it was unlike Bokuto to not respond to you instantly, but you didn’t think too much about it
after all, you knew that his friends planned to go out with him tonight for a little celebration
but ten minutes after your text was sent, you got a call from Akaashi
“so uh...we kinda lost Bokuto-san” he admits, and you nearly drop your phone
“I- HOW DID YOU LOSE MY FIANCE?” you screech into the phone
“look, it’s not like he’s drunk or anything. I saw him look at his phone and then he started running off saying how he needed to see you!”
and right on time, incessant knocking is heard at your door
“Y/N IT’S ME KOU” Bokuto shouts from the other side of the door
“....okay I found him Akaashi. He’s here so just swing by to pick him up please” you say, ending the call to open the door
and the moment you do, Bokuto has you wrapped in his arms
“of course we’re still on for tomorrow why did something happen?” Bokuto frantically asks, worried about you
your text had alarmed him- he wasn’t sure why you would send such a thing but he knew he had to see you as soon as possible to talk to you
you felt a bit guilty since you hadn’t anticipated him reacting like this
“aw, Kou I’m sorry it was just a little prank” you sheepishly admit, cupping one of his cheeks
Bokuto sighs in relief, pressing a quick kiss to your forehead
“oh thank god- you had me worried for a sec Y/n” he murmurs, still not letting you go
and for the next ten minutes or so before Akaashi arrives, Bokuto is still hugging you, telling you how excited he is to marry the love of his life and continuously showering you with all the affection he could offer
SUNA
it didn’t take Suna long for him to read the message and respond
but this text wasn’t one you were expecting at all
‘2/10 joke’ is all the message read
so you call him for an explanation
“hello?” he asks as soon as he picks up your call
“what do you mean that’s a 2/10 joke Rin?” you ask him, pouting that your boyfriend gave you such a low score
“the text implies that its on me, the receiver of the text to decide whether or not tomorrow’s event is still going to happen.”
Suna pauses briefly, allowing you to think about his words before continuing
“so it doesn't make me filled with any concern or worry- which is what you want when pranking somebody. if you wanted to accomplish that, then you should have said something that would make me think you were the unsure one” Suna further explains
“ah I see, so all I have to do is-” you’re quickly interrupted by your boyfriend
“nope” he simply states
“no?”
“you’re not going to pull that prank on me” Suna states with so much confident- as if he were the one making the decision and not you
“it won’t work anyways. Now that I've told you the plan. it ruins the whole surprise” he says, and you’re silent for a moment
“god Rin you’re so annoying you know that? the most annoying person on this planet” you joke, plopping back not your bed
“and you’re the fool for marrying the most annoying person on the planet tomorrow” Suna scoffs
and although you can’t see it, you just know he’s rolling his eyes
out of love of course
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adoringhaikyuu · 3 months ago
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Could you write something about how y/n is her comfy clothes and the haikyuu boys comes home drunk one night say says something about her appearance? And then he tries to make it up ofc
I love hurt/comfort hehe I don’t mind who you write about but my fav is iwa 🙏🏼🙏🏼
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THEY COME HOME DRUNK AND MAKE AN OFFHAND COMMENT ON YOUR APPEARANCE
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characters: timeskip!atsumu + kageyama + iwaizumi + (gn!reader)
warnings: none
notes: i made it so that the comment just came out wrong but wasn't intended to be bad!
part one / part two / part three
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atsumu groaned as he stumbled into your home with the help of his brother. you amusedly made your way to the front of the house from your bedroom as you heard the two of them bickering as usual.
"hey guys," both heads turned to you and you focused on osamu, "thanks for bringing him home."
he waved you off, "don't worry about it. this dumbass would probably be headfirst in a dumpster somewhere if i didn't."
you laughed and looked over to the "dumbass," your brows furrowing in confusion as he looked at you with an annoyed expression on his face.
"jesus christ, y/n."
you and osamu both paused. "...what?"
"are you kidding me?" before you could ask what was happening, he went on. "y'knew i was coming home and you look like that?"
your lips parted but no sound came out.
osamu slapped the back of his brothers head, the faux-blond turning to look at him, confused and irritated. "ow?!"
"what's wrong with you, you idiot?!"
atsumu stood up straight, suddenly realizing that his brother was there as well. he turned back to you, "and samu is here too! y/n go put a bag over your face or something!" he shoved his brother in the direction of the door. "you gotta go man!"
you were still standing there, watching the scene unfold, unbelievably hurt and in disbelief.
"why are you being such an ass, dipshit?!"
the brothers were arguing once more and you were honestly starting to tune them out when you heard atsumu's next words.
"because y/n looks too good right now! you can't be here! only i get to see em like that!"
all three of you paused and you looked up, the dark cloud suddenly clearing above your head. you sighed, "you really are something else tsumu."
he turned his head to look at you and whined your name, "y/nnn you need to hide your face!"
you smiled and osamu rolled his eyes. "i have the world's biggest dumbass as my brother."
you laughed and took atsumu's hand in yours, feeling something burst in your chest when he immediately turned to face you, his eyes tracing every detail on your face in awe. "i think i got it from here samu."
you stepped forward and opened the door, letting osamu walk through. just as he turned around and made eye contact with you to say bye, a hand suddenly covered your face and the door shut closed.
you pulled the hand off to find atsumu pouting at you sheepishly before he pulled you in his arms. "mine."
you let out a breath of laughter, nodding. "yours."
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kageyama walked into your shared apartment, seemingly normal. but you could tell by the blush on his cheeks, the glaze in his eyes and the way he stumbled ever so slightly as he kicked his shoes off that he was drunk.
you smiled to yourself as you watched him from the couch, turning down the volume. "seems like someone had a good night."
he looked up with wide eyes at the sound of your voice, only now noticing you were in the room. "yeah we drank––and it was good." he walked over to you, taking his time, making sure not to bump into anything on the way.
when he reached the couch he looked at you and tilted his head before blinking owlishly a few times.
you paused and blinked back. "...yes?"
he opened his mouth and stared for a bit before speaking up. "why?"
you bit back a laugh. "...why what?"
"why...do you look like that?" his face morphed into an almost offended expression and your smile dropped. he sat down next to you and you shifted, suddenly more tense, your stomach tight.
"what do you mean?" you knew that people sprouted nonsense when they were drunk but there was also the fact that there was some truth in what they babbled. did he have a problem with the way you looked? something he was too afraid to say sober?
you braced yourself for his response as he slowly tried to stutter his reply, starting and restarting his sentence, a strong furrow between his brows.
"you look––i just don't––" he paused to hiccup and you could only feel yourself getting more anxious with each delay.
you crossed your arms and frowned but he didn't seem to notice.
"why do you look...so––" he paused and licked his lips, suddenly realizing how dry his mouth was.
but you were getting impatient at this point. "so what, tobio?"
he turned to face you fully and leaned his head on the couch cushion. "so...good." your breath hitched in surprise but he went on after a heavy sigh. "s'not fair..." his eyelids were getting much heavier with each passing second and each blink was longer and slower than the last. his words started to slur more, now coming out it mumbles. "y'always make me feel all warm and...tingly inside––just with your face." his eyes scanned over your face as he spoke and you could feel your cheeks heat up.
your lips curved into a smile again and he smiled back. "that smile always gets me too."
before you could think of a response, he plopped his head in your lap. "can you play with my hair?"
as soon as your hand pushed back the hair from his forehead, he closed his eyes and leaned into your touch, a sated smile slowly spreading onto his lips as you ran your fingers through the strands. "really like it when you do that."
"you're really honest when you're drunk, aren't you? even more so than usual," you let out a breath of laughter, "didn't even think that was possible."
he hummed and opened one eye, "s'that bad?"
you smiled, "not at all."
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iwaizumi was glaring at you, there was no other way to describe it. his brows were furrowed, and sure he had a pout on his face that made him look adorable––but that fiery look in his eyes? that was a glare, for sure.
you handed him the glass of water you'd gone to get from the kitchen and he took it, eyes still on you. "thank you." his words were clipped and quite honestly his whole attitude was confusing you.
"uh you're welcome?" you tried to brush it off and went to fetch him his sweats that he liked to sleep in. you could feel his gaze glued to your back and when you placed the pajamas on the bed, only to find that same look on his face as he placed the glass on his bedside table blindly, you sighed and crossed your arms.
"okay what is it? what's wrong?" you leaned on one heel and tilted your head at him. "did oikawa do something?"
he raised a brow, "who?"
you rolled your eyes. "shittykawa."
"oh." he blinked and his face returned back to its scowl. "no."
"well then what is it?"
he stared at you for a few more seconds before taking a deep breath. "your face."
you almost took a step back, completely offended. "what about it?"
"it pisses me off."
your eyes widened in disbelief and you stood up straight, not even sure what to do with yourself. "oh really?"
he nodded.
was this really how he felt? for how long?
you put your tongue in your cheek and nodded as well, ready to leave the room before you burst out into tears when he spoke up again.
"you're so beautiful it fucking pisses me off." he sighed and lied down, letting his eyes close. "no one should be allowed to look that good."
you stood there for a moment, a new type of disbelief coursing through your veins, a fluttering feeling in your chest. you scoffed and shook your head, a smile on your face. "you're one to talk, haji."
he opened one eye and looked at you, "wha's that supposed to mean?"
you looked at him fondly, leaning down to kiss his forehead and play with his hair. "you're more beautiful than you think, babe."
a flush rose to his cheeks and he sputtered a bit, looking away, but still leaning into your touch. "wha–shut up––dumbass."
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sunkeiji · 2 months ago
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# how they react to you asking for affection !
✫ ft. kuroo , akaashi , atsumu , suna , sakusa x gn! reader
a/n: some quick hcs to get back into the swing of writing !
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✫ KUROO when you ask him for a hug, he smiles gently, taking ahold of your waist to pull you into a tight hug. in moments like these, it feels like time has frozen and it's just you and him. he rubs your back and whispers "i'm always here if you want a hug, you know. you never have to ask". he makes sure to hug you more often, swaying from side to side until he hears a sigh of satisfaction from you.
✫ AKAASHI he's sitting at his desk when you wrap your arms around his shoulders, tucking your face into his neck — he knows exactly what you want. he turns around and pecks your cheek before pulling you onto his lap. his hands fall to your waist, rubbing small circles into your skin. "missed me, angel?" he says into your hair. his voice is low and laced with exhaustion. and when you murmur a yes, he pulls you even closer. with your arms around his neck and your head sitting gently on his shoulder, he rubs your back and keeps his arms loosely around you as he types away at his computer, placing kisses at your cheek every couple minutes.
✫ ATSUMU a huge smile erupts on his face when you ask him for a hug out of the blue. "of course, angel! anything for ya!" he says with nothing but love in his eyes. he pulls you in, picks you up, and swings you around. you're both laughing at his behavior, and he's reveling in the sound of your giggles. he puts you down, but doesn't let go. "just a bit longer, yeah? i missed ya, too." the rest of the day is filled with random kisses, cheek squishes, and a very clingy atsumu.
✫ SUNA "hmm? someone's needy today" he jokes while placing his hands on your waist, slowly bending down to kiss your lips. he pulls away and looks at you with a soft smile, making sure to stay at your eye level. he kisses you again and again until you're both smiley. and he's blushing slightly, but you don't mention it. moving his hand to the top of your head, he strokes your hair and hides his face into your neck. "i missed your lips, cutie. i'm all yours, you don't have to ask, okay?"
✫ SAKUSA he's a bit taken-aback by your request. when you ask him for a kiss, he starts wondering if he's been neglecting you. he bends down to place a kiss to your nose, cheeks, forehead, and finally, your lips. "are you okay?" he'd ask. when you hum a yes, he blushes, knowing that you just missed him. he can't lie — he's just as touch-starved as you are. so, he pulls you into him and snuggles his face into your hair. "let's take a nap. practice was too long and i need to recharge."
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veenxys · a month ago
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haikyuu: the ones who’d kiss you to shut you up ﹠ the ones you’d kiss to shut them up
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the ones who’d kiss you to shut you up;
kuroo, osamu, oikawa, sakusa,
KUROO — he does it just because. he loves the way your voice falters and the way your words trail off against his lips and he especially loves it when you recover from the initial surprise and a smile settles on your lips as you deepen the kiss, not letting go even when he tries to pull away. by the time it’s over you’re gazing at each other, breathless laughter escaping your lips
OSAMU — he does it to assure you — because he isn’t sure how else to stop your overthinking and rambling. it’s a soft but firm kiss and he leaves a sweet peck on your forehead and he holds your hand and lets you know everything’s going to be alright.
OIKAWA — he does it all the time. when you're talking, he is just in awe of how beautiful you are; he puts his hand on the back of your neck and pulls you into a breathtaking kiss or a light kiss on your lips (there's no between) and then he pretends nothing happened and asks you to continue with whatever you're saying and that he's really going to pay attention now - but you know he'll do it again.
SAKUSA — does this to reassure you or calm you down; sometimes, you may ramble and speak so fast because you’re stressed and/or panicking. or sometimes, he just had a bad day and you think he’s mad at you or something, but he puts your mind at rest by kissing you and letting you know that it’s not because of you.
the ones you’d kiss to shut them up
bokuto, atsumu, suna, kenma.
BOKUTO — you do so because clearly, that’s what he wants. “y/n. y/n. y/n - ” and with a smile, he welcomes your lips on his, melting into the kiss as he cups your cheek, and when you abruptly pull away and say, “now shut up, i’m trying to watch a movie,” he can only pout before leaving little pecks on your temple and cheek and jaw.
ATSUMU — you do so because he’s singing a little too loudly in the middle of the night and when you playfully tell him to shut up, he gets in your face challengingly, saying something about you having to make him, only to have his sentence cut short as your lips meet his, and he forgets to close his eyes for a moment before deepening the kiss by pulling you even closer.
SUNA — you do so because he’s an idiot for not realizing that you’ve been waiting for him to kiss you for the past half-hour. and when you suddenly lean in, barely touching, he’s unfazed, pressing a finger on your lips and a playful smile settling on his face, “you weren’t even listening, were you?” he has barely finished his sentence when your lips find his.
KENMA — he can be so clueless sometimes and he gets so lost in his own thoughts and is just speaking so much that he fails to realize you’ve been waiting for him to kiss you for hours now. you usually have to take the matter in your own hands and kiss him first.
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