#babysitter Yaku

[haikyuufanficwriting]

Chapter 17: Lev

Prompt: (Character) trying to impress Reader and ends up hurting themselves Character: Lev Haiba ________________________

Being manager of the Boys’ Volleyball team at Nekoma High School was tough.

More specifically, being a female manager of the Boys’ Volleyball at Nekoma High School was tough.

Now, you didn’t want anyone to misunderstand you; you absolutely loved managing this team. It was the only reason you enjoyed going to school at all. The excitement of the game, the passion of the players, and the genuineness of the boys would never fail to make you smile. It was just that often, you forgot that they were boys.

Even worse, teenage boys.

While it seemed like most men never truly grew up, the stage in which they don’t have to, they seemed embraced wholeheartedly. Now, you could comprehend a certain level of foolishness, you yourself are no saint, but it seemed like these boys seemed to try and do stupid things on purpose, expecting some sort of godly result.

Your days were full of reprimands, warnings, and scoldings. No, Yamamoto, you can’t lift that much, Kenma stop with the videogames, Kuroo stop trying to annoy Yaku, Yamamoto you can’t lift that much! These were some of the few that you had shouted in the last week.

You’d never fully understand how they functioned, their thought processes, or their motives but you felt as though it was your main job to avoid them from killing themselves during the season.

But you definitely weren’t perfect at it.

Lev Haiba was a prime example of that.

When the half-Russian had joined the volleyball team, you had immediately had one thought.

He’s a mound of human silly-string with an affinity for accidents.

His lanky form, paired with his endless energy, was bound to cause some sort of natural disaster, you were sure. So sure, in fact, you made sure to tell him the very first time you met him.

“My job is to keep you organized and keep you alive until the next game. Don’t make it too hard for me.” Were the words you chose for your introduction, to which Lev responded with his back immediately snapping up in attention, taking your words so seriously it was laughable.

“I’ll do my best!” He said, looking down at you with such a sincere and determined smile that you felt as if you needed sunglasses to avoid looking at the pure shine of his teeth. You heard a scoff before Kuroo came and slapped the tall first-year on the back to loosen him up.

“You should be saying that to me. And calm down, she’s our manager not our drill sergeant.” You roll your eyes at the captain, seeing right through his feigned cool façade. “With how you all act, I’m more of a glorified babysitter.”

You heard dispersed chuckles from the rest of the team stretching, and you match Kuroo’s playful glare before he chuckles and shrugs before joining Kenma on the ground. You look back to Lev, to find his full attention on you. You open your notebook, detailing every member's extensive game record, and make a page for Lev. He continues to watch as you write his name.

“I’ll be watching you this practice and see where you stand out. From there we can work with the coach and find where you’re best suited. You should start stretching.” You had said calmly, but with so much finality there were better described as commands. Lev simply stares at you, before you look at him, patiently waiting for him to join the team.

“Lev! What are you gawking at her for!” You heard Yaku yell, all the while stretching out his hamstrings. This seems to snap him back into action, with him muttering some apologies and sitting on the ground. You ponder for a moment on what that was, but you have other things to worry about, so you don’t think too deeply.

Watching Lev play was like watching a cartoon cat try to catch a mouse. He was all over the place, missing passes, missing hits and just generally clumsy. Exactly as you predicted. Once you watched him miss Kenma’s toss for the fourth time, you gently whispered to Coach Nekomata. “Are we sure we want to bring him on the team mid-season? Inuoka’s a perfectly fine player.” The coach only chuckles, waving off your worries. “The higher the risk, the higher the reward.” Is all he says back to you, watching is covered in amusement as he watches the practice game.

By the end of the session, while everyone was cleaning up, the coach pulled you and Kenma away.

“We’ll need to train him for the season. I’ll leave it up to you and Kenma.” Coach Nekomata said, looking quite entertained as you and Kenma shared a look of mutual worriedness and future exhaustion. Neither of you says anything to argue, both knowing that it would fall on deaf ears.

“I can’t believe I have to train him.” Kenma had later complained when the coach wasn’t around, listening to Kuroo cackle as you three walked to the train. It just so happened that you all took the same line, so you often road with them to avoid taking it alone at 8 pm.

“This does have major potential. How often do you get to mold your own hitter?” Kuroo, ever the optimist, asks, with you now rolling your eyes. “You’re acting as though he’s made of the perfect material to mold. It’s like building a castle out of dry sand and no water.” Kenma sighed and pointed to you.

“What she said.” Kuroo snorted, leaning against the rail of the train as he watched both of you clearly defeated. “Guess you guys have to find some water.” The captain said all proud-like as if the words being uttered from his mouth were somehow inspirational. Kenma only looked at him in mental exhaustion.

“You’re not helping, you know.” It was your turn to point.

“What he said.”

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Preparing Lev for the next game was akin to wrangling an excited tornado. The guy had a heart of gold, but his enthusiasm often led to mishaps that bordered on calamitous. It wasn't that he lacked talent or determination; it was just that his coordination seemed to take occasional coffee breaks. Or you know, year-long vacations.

You watched for half an hour as Lev fumbled bumps and tosses. Either he was too fast or too slow, or just all around clumsy. With each failed attempt, you could feel the mutual blood raising of both you and Kenma’s.

You both exchanged a glance that spoke volumes. You could no longer stay silent once you saw the tall first-year miss a toss entirely.

“Lev! You need to watch the ball!” You all but shouted across the gym, causing more than one member to flinch at the frustration in your voice. The first year all but stumbled, before turning to you and yelling a quick ‘Right! Sorry!’ before returning his focus to Kenma who looked like he wanted to burn down the world.

You pinch the bridge of your nose, trying to stop the incoming headache from building.

“If you’re having trouble training the rookie, why don’t you take a break and have some one-on-one time with me? Promise I won’t be half the trouble.” You hear Yamamoto try to say smoothly, to which you feel your eye twitch. You turn to give him a look that accurately expresses what you’re feeling.

“Word of advice. You don’t want to try with me when I look like this.” You said calmly, Yamamoto responding with a meek ‘Duly noted’ before slinking off to the other side of the court. You return to Lev and Kenma.

“Okay, so I think we try another skill. Coach said he was a good hitter.” You watch Kenma’s nose wrinkle.

“He can barely hit the ball on the ground, we’re gonna try in the air?” You both hear Lev’s quick ‘Hey!’ in protest, but a stare down from Kenma renders him silent and sad. You sigh, seeing really no other option.

“Let’s just give him a chance. You can do it can’t you?” You ask him, voice only slightly skeptical, but the moment you asked, you saw a fire burn in Lev’s eyes.

“I won’t let you down!” There it was again, that extremely serious tone and expression that you couldn’t quite get. But he was willing to try so you once more didn’t think too deeply about it.

“Fine…” Kenma muttered with a deep sigh, before going back to his place on the court. Lev eagerly followed him, still keeping his eyes on you, however.

You watched for the first ten minutes as Kenma set up perfect tosses, only for Lev to miss them entirely. Kenma tried to adapt, toss them higher, lower, slower, faster, but Lev also seemed to get the opposite message.

You felt the annoyance build up in Kenma and yourself as you began to get impatient. Surely, he could get one?

“Lev. Eyes on the ball.” You heard the setter say tired but sharply. The first year nodded, really trying to head his advice. Kenma tossed the ball, you watched as Lev had his eyes on it entirely, never once straying.

You saw him taking steps only his long legs could take and jumping higher than you’ve ever seen him.

Before making perfect contact with the ball, the satisfying smack of it hitting the gymnasium ground faster than you’ve seen in a while. The whole gym was silent as they watched.

“Yes!” You fist-pumped, even surprised at yourself how much you expressed yourself. You heard the other members also show their surprise, going over to Lev and patting his back in admiration and comradery.

You could only see Lev smiling at you though. You couldn’t help but smile back.

You made your way through the boys, looking at Lev excited at his progress. “That was beautiful! Exactly like that okay?” He nodded furiously, the members leaving the court to watch his second attempt. Kenma, not reacting all that much (not very surprising) went back to his place and tossed the ball exactly the same.

Lev gave you once last glance, a smile wide on his face as he attempted to focus once more. You watched him watch the ball, taking the long strides again, jumping to reach it with much more energy than last time.

It was too late to realize it was too much energy.

Your face morphed into horror as you watched Lev jump past where the ball was in the air. You saw Kenma’s eyes widen.

“Lev! The net!” You tried to stop him, not quite knowing how your words would stop him. The gym fell into a momentary hush as Lev's body collided with the net, hearing the sound of his lanky body hitting the gym floor. Hard.

Your hands covered your mouth in shock, along with everyone else, staring in mortified horror at the way he fell.

"Lev! Are you okay?" Yaku's voice cut through the tension, his normally calm demeanour replaced by genuine concern as he rushed to Lev's side, followed by the rest of the time.

"Ow…" Lev whined, though his slight wince betrayed the pain he was trying to hide as he rubbed his head. You hear Yamamoto’s rambunctious laughter. “He got caught in the net like a fish!” He wheezed. You responded with a rather harsh blow to his head, which shut him up quickly, along with your glare.

Kuroo's brows furrowed in frustration as he approached Lev, his expression a mixture of annoyance and relief. "Damn it, Lev, you scared us."

Kenma, ever the calm and collected one, stepped forward, his gaze assessing Lev's condition with a critical eye. "Maybe we should take it easy for today."

You were unable to hide your concern, evident in the furrow of your brows and the tightness of your lips, and hurried over to Lev's side. You crouched down beside him, your hand hovering over his shoulder in a gesture of reassurance. "Come on, let's get you to the nurse's office just to be safe."

Lev nodded, his eyes reflecting a mix of embarrassment and determination. "I'm really sorry about that. I just wanted to do it right for you."

Your cheeks flushed slightly at his words, a surge of warmth spreading through her chest at his earnestness. You ignored the looks of the team towards you, knowing that it’d be worse if you acknowledged it. You placed a gentle hand on his back, offering him a supportive smile. "It's okay, Lev. Just take it easy, alright? We'll work on it together."

Lev nodded, his resolve firming as he pushed himself up from the ground with a determined grunt. "Yeah, together."

You didn’t notice the looks the team gave each other.

Seemed the drill sergeant had a soft spot.

#haikyuu #fanfic #writing prompt #humour #writing #drabble #hq x reader #lev haiba #nekoma #lev haiba x reader #nekoma x reader

[evitamylove]

Cove, MK1 Edition

Announcer comment ideas:

Kung Lao:

-"Yeah, still my favorite."

-"Hi pretty boy."

-"The one....for me~"

-"Calling you a petname would give you too much of an ego boost."

-"Hung Lao."

-"You don't remember." (sad tone)

-"In every reality." (said very softly)

-"I really did miss you."

-"Hi, love."

-"My Chosen One.''

Raiden:

-"Still don't know how to feel about you."

-"Kidd Thunder!"

-"I'm loyal to Kung Lao, I swear." (if hes wearing cosmetics with tattoos.)

-"Okay, I'm warming up to you."

-"I'd let him electrocute me to death." (only in specific cosmetics)

-"You don't remember either."

-"Pikachu, I choose you!"

Liu Kang:

-"Can I be the dragon?"

-"Woof."

-"I miss our Raiden."

-"Where the hell did you put Fujin?"

-"You're cute sometimes."

-"Your fanfiction is the worst."

-"God of Massive Doofuses."

-"Look at this dork."

-"I miss your fuckass bob."

-"Glow up."

-"Daddy."

-"One day..."

-"Bruce Lee."

-"Wa-chaaww!!"

-"The white hair looked better."

-"I can take him, just not in a fight."

Johnny:

-"He's hot as shit."

-"I'd be front row at a concert tryna get his towel."

-"He's hot when he isn't talking."

-"Jean van goddamn."

-"Never change, sweetheart."

-*"Ripleeyyy!"*

-"At least you age well."

Sub-Zero:

-"What a noob."

-"Daddy issues."

-"Why are you so goddamn mean?"

-"Bi-Handsome."

-"Why are your biceps the size of my head?"

-"Wish the mask was a gag."

Scorpion:

-"Hey, hot stuff."

-"Burnin' up~"

-"Is it hot in here or is it just you?"

-"I'd lick the mask."

-"Both at the same time."

-"Get over here! No please, cmere."

Smoke:

-"You are actually the perfect man."

-"Nobody's allowed to be mean to you."

-"Beat the shit out of them."

-"Hi sweetheart~"

-"The actual favorite. Sorry Kung Lao."

-"You did Madame Bo dirty."

-"Nerd."

Kenshi:

-"Love at first sight."

-"I wanna see the rest of the tattoos."

-"How far do your tattoos go down?"

-"Pretty as fuck."

-"Yowza."

-"My type."

-"Yaku-zaddy."

Baraka:

-"Mommy's other favorite!"

-"I'd lick the blood off his teeth."

-"You didn't hear that."

-"Deserved better."

Kitana:

-"I love you."

-"Hot."

-"I would thank her for beating the shit out of me."

Sindel:

-"Mommy? Sorry. Mommy? Sorry."

-"I have such bad mommy issues."

-"How come her evil version gets to play with Raiden and I don't?"

Mileena:

-"Literal perfection in Edenian form."

-"I'm in love with you."

-"Empress Mileena~"

-"Gordon Ramsey."

-"Final Fantasy X."

-"Before I die I'm tryna f-"

Nitara:

-"You look like Megan Fox."

-"Jennifer's body bag."

-"Twilight, gore edition."

-"C-Bat."

-"The Little Vampire."

-"She'd be a terrible babysitter."

-"Hey Selene."

-"The vampire movie jokes are getting old."

-"Dead but pretty."

Reptile:

-"I can only manage unholy comments about you."

-"What that tongue do?"

-"The best glow up by far."

-"Both forms."

-"Lizard form can get it."

-"Syzoth."

Ashrah:

-"Do you need a dog? *actually barks*"

-"Twilight Princess."

-"So jealous of both you and Syzoth."

Sonya Blade:

-"Mommy's back."

-"God I missed you."

-"Beat their ass, Blade."

Sektor:

-"The ketchup and mustard joke is funny."

-"Nuts."

Cyrax:

-"Bolts."

-"I'm into robots too."

-"Bot locs go hard."

Khameleon:

-"Like me!"

-"We could be siblings."

-"I can't flirt with you after saying we'd be siblings."

-"F.A.B." (spelled out, means fuck ass bob)

-"Gender? Never knew her."

Stryker:

-"Really?"

-"*makes pig noises*"

-"Love a man in uniform."

-"No idea who this was initially."

Shao Kahn:

-"Yeah. I could climb it."

-"He can get it."

-"Pretty bitch says what?"

-"My type."

-"Big."

-"Now that's a man that could ride."

-"Yeah.......*yeah"* (said in a very blatantly horny tone)

-"Kotal looked cooler."

-"Horny!"

-"Hey handlebars~"

Shang Tsung:

-"Bundle of sticks!"

-"You're so lucky you're drop dead gorgeous."

-"Redemption arc."

-"The bitch."

-"Toxic by Britney Spears."

-"He's back?"

-"No."

-"Okay maybe-"

-"Asshole says what?"

-"Mortal Kombaaatttt dodododododo-"

Havik:

-"I'm into it."

-"Final Destination."

-"He's the coolest Kombatant."

-"Khaos incarnate."

-"Resident Evil."

Motaro:

-"I'm a Sagittarius!"

-"Oh he's not a centaur?"

-"What are you?"

-"Liu Kang was so right to bring you back."

-"Fuck with the bull, get the horns."

Shujinko:

-"Deadass thought you were Shang Tsung."

-"No seriously are you and Shang Tsung related?"

-"Shu-plinko?"

-"Pachinko."

-"Shu-what? Who are you?"

Geras:

-"Yes!"

-"The literal best."

-"Dad AND daddy vibes."

-"The coolest."

-"Guardian of Time."

-"Timestopper."

Li Mei:

-"I had no clue who you were at first."

-"One and done."

-"Li Mei I take your hand in marriage?"

-"She deserved better."

Tanya:

-"You and Mileena are perfect."

-"Wife material."

-"So happy you're back."

Quan Chi:

-"Another redemption arc?"

-"I still don't forgive you."

-"Quan Chi-huahua."

Ermac:

-"I'm so fucking glad you're back."

-"JERROD?!"

-"We are Legion."

-"We are many, you are one." (said in a mocking tone)

Jax Briggs:

-"Nice."

-"The best."

-"Only you, Jax."

-"Captain~"

Frost:

-"Ooohhh that's chilly!"

-"Titsicles."

-"Ice to see you."

-"Let it go."

Homelander:

-"Why are you here?"

-"Okay, you're kinda cool."

Omniman: (she can't stand him)

-"Omni-boy."

-"God, you're annoying."

-"Invincible, yeah right."

-"D'vorah's cooler."

-"Kal-el."

-"Clark Kent."

-"I bet people make edits of you beating the shit of me cause I like to insult you."

Reiko:

-"Reiko's Island."

-"Who're you again?"

-"Dork."

-"Shao's lapdog."

Cove:

-"Hey that's me!"

-"You coulda just played Shang Tsung or Shujinko."

-"Best choice."

-"I'm hotter than you."

-"You picked THAT outfit?"

-"The coolest bitch here."

-"Candle Cove."

-"No, not Pirate's Cove."

-"Please pick Kung Lao for the Kameo."

-"Changeling."

-"Fae fire fantasy."

-"I can steal your name AND your face."

-"Cooler than Shang Tsung."

-"Big balls!"

-"Bigger tits."

#what i got so far #mortal kombat #cove #cove mk #mk oc #mk1 #mortal kombat 1 #evie talk

[yanmari]

— Character List

This is the list of characters that I would wholeheartedly right for. I'm also open for writing other characters from their respective worlds/groups, but there will be limits.

TL; DR: I can write these characters with different genres. Exceptions to characters from Gakuen Babysitters.

pinned | ask | rules | events

※ Genshin Impact

kamisato ayato | diluc ragvindr | childe/ajax | zhongli | kaeya alberich | arataki itto | al haitham | cyno | tighnari | kaveh | thoma

※ Haikyuu!!

sakusa kiyoomi | tsukishima kei | miya osamu | miya atsumu | kita shinsuke | akaashi keiji | iwaizumi hajime | ushijima wakatoshi | sugawara koshi | oikawa tooru | bokuto koutarou | tendo satori | semi eita | kuroo tetsuro | matsukawa issei | hinata shouyo | kageyama tobio | kozume kenma | yaku morisuke | yamaguchi tadashi

※ Obey Me!

lucifer | mammon | leviathan | satan | asmodeus | beelzebub | belphegor | diavolo | barbatos | solomon

※ Boku no Hero Academia

chisaki kai | aizawa shota | mr. compress | [willing to write for other characters]

※ Moriarty the Patriot

william james moriarty | albert james moriarty | louis james moriarty | sherlock holmes | sebastian moran

※ Gakuen Babysitters

kashima ryuuichi | kamitani hayato | tomoya yagi | nezu chuukichi | saikawa keigo | usaida yoshihito

#mari.character list

[soulless-strangers]

Fringe

Little Kuroo and CG Kenma

((+Little Bokuto, CG Akaashi and babysitter Yaku))

❤️🏐🐱🧸

Kuroo was crying loud and hard, so hard that their face was beet red, occasionally stuttering to gasp for breath.

So far all attempts to calm them down had failed.

Kitty had done minimal help, quickly being tossed back at Kenma.

Their weighted blanket hadn’t helped at all, the little almost biting Akaashi on the arm when he tried to place it on their shoulders.

Yaku had had no luck either, swiftly getting kicked in the leg when he had shuffled closer.

Bokuto was huddled up in the corner, upset at his inability to calm down his regressor sibling.

Nothing had worked.

The pain in Kuroos eyes had Kenma reeling. Surly there was something they could do. He couldn’t just leave them in here.

“Kuroo, sweetheart, we can’t help you if we don’t know what’s wrong?” The little in front of him only started to cry harder, clearly also upset by the communication barrier.

“Kenma. We’re out of options. Can you think of anyone else that might be able to help?” Yaku was still rubbing his shin from his place on the floor.

“The only person I can think of his their little brother, but that runs the risk of also triggering him, and if he’s alone then we have another issue on our hands.”

A gaspy sob echoed around the room again, Kuroos fingers digging into their knees as they rocked back and forward.

With a heavy sigh, Kenma pulled out his phone, thumbing in Kagami’s number and hitting dial.

“What’s wrong?” Ah yep, he knew Kenma only ever called if something was wrong.

“Are you with someone you consider safe?”

“Is that Tetsu crying? Are they ok? What happened?”

“Kuroo slipped and started crying, they can’t tell us what’s wrong but we’ve tried everything.”

“Is their eye covered?”

The three caregivers looked up. Low and behold, Kuroos fringe was askew, exposing their scars and blind eye.

“You’re a life saver Kagami!”

Kenma tried to make himself smaller, crawling over to sit beside his little.

“Oh my baby. Is it you’re fringe?” Carefully his fingers pushed the long black hair over, covering their right eye in the process.

The crying quietened, slowing down to a sniffle almost instantly.

“They must be really little if they couldn’t fix it them self.”

Kuroo just whimpered quietly, making grabby hands at where Kitty had landed on the floor.

Akaashi picked her up, placing her in their grasp, the little curling around them before bringing their thumb up the their lips, still sniffling.

“You must be really tired after all that. Do you want to take a nap my baby?” Kenma cooed, bringing them down to rest against his lap.

Kuroo gave no visible response, probably not even registering the words spoken to them given how low their headspace could slip.

“BoBo?” Akaashi called to his little. “Do you wanna come over and help keep Kuroo safe? They are just a baby right now and they might need their big brother?”

The grey haired regressor perked up, toddling over to crouch in front of his sibling.

“Ku baby?”

“Ku is baby.” Kenma nodded, patting the floor beside him and Kuroo.

“Ohhh.” Bokuto hummed as he curled up on the other side of his sibling, covering their body as much as possible. “Oo safe Ku. BoBo keep safe.”

#haikyuu age regression #haikyuu agere #autistic kuroo #little kuroo #nonbinary Kuroo #genderfluid Kuroo #regressor kuroo #caregiver Kenma #little Bokuto #regressor bokuto #caregiver Akaashi #caregiver Yaku #babysitter Yaku #Kuroo and kagami #Kuroo and Bokuto are little sibling #try to pry that from my vice grip I dare you #regressor kagami #??mentioned #slswrites #Tetsurou and Taiga

[viktornikifuqoff]

Yaku-san when he gets older omg

#gakuen babysitters #school babysitters #yaku morisuke #haikyuu!!

[ichigomis]

haikyuu boys’ reaction when their kid falls down

a/n: just for context, their kid is around the age of a toddler here and their fall wasn't that bad. also i miss gakuen babysitters so much ><

⤷ drabbles for a few of these boys here

will bolt in record-breaking speed towards their kid and check for injuries, will then hug them tight and kiss their head to comfort them.

⤷ kageyama, sakusa, aone, semi, ennoshita, asahi, yamaguchi, yamamoto

will comically pretend to fall down as well to cheer them up and show them that it's okay to fall down :')

⤷ oikawa, kuroo, terushima, noya, atsumu, bokuto, komori, inouka, fukunaga, goshiki (no but he is the baby 🥺)

will squat down the floor to meet their kid at eye level and tell them it's alright, will then help their kid up and encourage them to continue what they were doing.

⤷ iwaizumi, kita, kenma, daichi, aran, matsukawa, akaashi, washio

knows the fall wasn't that bad (they just tripped over their toys) and laughs at their kid lol will probably help them up after their kid starts crying.

⤷ tendou, suna, futakuchi, hinata, suga, yaku, hanamaki, lev, konoha, kindaichi, hoshiumi

will calmly carry their kid to the kitchen and will place an ice pack on their knee while asking them if they're okay.

ushijima, shirabu, tsukki, kunimi, kyotani, samu, kai, yahaba, hirugami

p.s.: DRABBLES FROM THESE COMING ON FATHER’S DAY!!! :D

» m. list » request + ask here

#haikyuu #haikyuu headcanons #haikyuu writing #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu!! #haikyuu scenarios #haikyuu x you #haikyū!! #haikyuu fluff #oikawa fluff #tendo fluff #matsukawa fluff #hinata fluff #daichi x reader #kenma fluff #kuroo fluff #hq x reader #hq headcanons #sakusa fluff #semi fluff #tendou fluff #haikyuu domestic #ushijima hcs #sakusa hcs #kageyama hcs #tsukki hcs #oikawa hcs #kita hcs #semi hcs #kuroo hcs

[amjustagirl]

Hogwarts AU (Haikyuu!!)

feat. Kuroo Tetsuro

As requested by @forgetou (hope you love it bb!)

Previously: Miya Atsumu. Miya Osamu. Kita Shinsuke

Masterlist link here

Warnings: Tooth-rotting fluff

A/N: Any other characters you’d like to see? Send me an ask! 

(happy to do any characters other than Kenma / Hinata / Tendo - I don’t trust myself to do them justice!)

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‘So I hear you’re going to fill in for Hinata next match?’ 

Your head whips around. A growl builds up in your throat. 

You’d recognise that sleaze ball voice anywhere - Kuroo Tetsuro, Slytherin prefect, top student in potions and more importantly, the scumbag keeper that formulated a strategy (alongside Oikawa, that brat - but that’s besides the point) to completely break down the Gryffindor chaser trio of Hinata, Lev and Yamamoto when Iwaizumi was out for an injury the last Quidditch match. 

If you weren’t playing against them, you’d admit that the Slytherin strategy was perfect. Suna and Daishou caged Hinata in with non-stop bludger head shots, and the Miya twins flew literal circles around Lev - still a beginner, so you’ll cut him some slack, so much that the two idiots collided when Kuroo feinted forward and they thought they finally had a chance to score. 

So now you have to step into Hinata’s position for the match next weekend.

You like Quidditch well enough, but you don’t have an overwhelming passion for it the way Hinata or Oikawa or Atsumu or heck, even Yaku does - monsters, the lot of them. You play it for fun, you enjoy being a reserve member, and you’d never expected that you’d have to play in an actual match with Iwaizumi, Lev, Hinata and Yamamoto all playing chaser already. 

You’re scared - and you hate feeling this way, especially a Gryffindor like you, so you snarl and hiss and kick your feet when Yaku drags you away from Kuroo, the demon keeper scolding you not to ‘cause a scene in the Great Hall - seriously, what are you five?’, though Lev and Yamamoto cheers you on. 

‘Come on, let’s make a bet on our match next weekend’, Kuroo calls after you, and you flail hard in Yaku’s arms enough that Yaku loses not just his balance, but his grip on you. 

‘Sure’, you shout defiantly, not caring that the pair of you have attracted an audience. You can see the entire Slytherin team five steps away, matching Cheshire grins on all of their faces. Your blood boils and you’re ready to accept the terms of whatever stupid bet this rooster head proposes. 

Kuroo’s grin widens. ‘I bet you can’t even get five goals past me.’ 

‘I bet you I can’, you retort, even as your heart sinks. Kuroo isn’t quite as good as Yaku, but he’s devious and brilliant at feints and you’re not even a starter on the Gryffindor team. But you’ve dug yourself into a hole, and you’re determined to commit to your position, damnit, so you keep your voice steady as you ask for his terms. 

‘If I win, you’ll have to go on a date with me the next weekend’. He waggles his eyebrows at you suggestively, eyes crinkling at its corners in amusement as you mouth an outraged ‘what the hell?’ and Yaku starts shouting bloody murder himself. 

You gather yourself and resist Yaku’s attempts at pulling you away. ‘And if I win, what do I get?’ 

Kuroo laughs airily. ‘I highly doubt that, but name your price, sweetheart’. 

You think of the most embarrassing thing you could possibly inflict on this smug bastard, your eyes landing on the ridiculous mop of hair on his head and it’s your turn to grin, sharp and full of edges. 

‘Fine. If I win, you’ll shave your head’. 

‘Deal.’ 

Kuroo sticks his hand out to you and you take it. You feel like you’ve just made a deal with the devil himself. 

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Iwaizumi nags you to bits when Yaku tells him of the entire debacle, the Gryffindor keeper throwing himself dramatically across the locker room bench, complaining that he’s done being a damn babysitter to this lot of idiots without any sense of self preservation. 

‘You’re gonna need a whole lot of training in that case’, Iwaizumi tells you grimly, and you sigh, because you know it’s not going to do any good. 

And you’re right, because even though you’ve spent the entire week training and running drills in snow and sleet and rain, it’s not enough. You barely get three goals against Kuroo in the match, let alone five - and to be fair, one of them was when you literally threw Lev against him when the referee wasn’t looking, so you resign yourself to his mocking looks when the whistle blows, marking the end of the match where Oikawa outsmarts Kageyama to grab the snitch out of the air first. You feel a kinship with the captured snitch, the pathetic fluttering of its wings so much like your futile attempts to win the damn bet. 

Kuroo smirks at you knowingly when you refuse to take his hand at the end of the game. ‘I guess I’ll be seeing you next weekend?’ he asks, eyes glinting as you huff and fold your arms across your chest. 

‘Fine, I guess’, you answer with a distinct lack of grace. You don’t notice when his smirk turns into a genuine smile. 

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The Gryffindor boys crowd around you, groaning in disappointment when you tell them no they’re not allowed to follow you around Hogsmeade, even if you’re on a date with Kuroo Tetsuro - and no, Lev, a disguise is not going to work, your height and ridiculous hair makes you far too conspicuous for that! 

‘I’ll beat him up if he does anything’, Iwaizumi threatens, and you roll your eyes at his overprotective streak. 

‘I’ll be fine’, you reply, shrugging off Yaku’s attempts at giving you ridiculous magic artifacts intended to ward off wandering hands. Kuroo Tetsuro may be insufferable and smug and a general pain in the butt, but he’s not an absolute piece of shit - plus, you’re handy with your wands in duels so you’re certain you can handle anything he throws at you. 

You don’t even bother putting on a lick of makeup when you prepare to meet him. He magicks an enchanted paper plane to land on your desk during potions to tell you that he’ll pick you up from Gryffindor tower at three o’clock sharp, and he’s leaning against the pillar with feline grace as you tumble out of the portrait hole, your teammates shooting him deadly glares as he sweeps you off with his palm warm against the small of your back. 

‘Want to grab a drink first?’ he asks, with a surprising amount of concern when your nose turns pink in the cold. 

You nod hesitantly, expecting him to drag you into the pink and white monstrosity that is Madam Puddifoots to complete your humiliation, but he doesn’t - holding the door open to the Three Broomsticks, ushering you into the corner booth, ordering a pint of butterbeer for you. 

‘My team’s not here, don’t worry’, he says, laughing when you glance around the pub, eyes narrowed for any signs of that odious Oikawa or the bothersome Miya twins - or worse, snarky Suna and devious Daishou, but Kuroo isn’t lying, none of them are around to witness the indignity of your date with one Kuroo Tetsuro. 

‘Do you drag unwilling girls into pubs often?’ you snark, tapping your fingers on the table irritably. 

‘Nah, only you’, he answers easily, smirk widening with mirth when you wrinkle your nose at him. ‘Come on, lighten up a bit - we might as well get to know each other since we’re going to be spending the whole afternoon together.’

‘Fine’, you say sourly, brightening only when the bartender brings your drinks. ‘Why don’t you tell me about yourself’. 

 And so even though you’ve been classmates with Kuroo for years, you learn for the first time that he’s not intending to be a professional Quidditch player when he graduates next year, even though you admit he’s a talented keeper in his own right. 

‘Really? You’re giving up Quidditch?’

‘Yeah - I have it all thought out I’m going to study potions further and figure out how to revolutionise the potions industry - d’you know the muggles have a pharmaceuticals industry that’s like our potions industry, only hugely profitable?’ 

It’s so typical of a Slytherin that you can’t help but snort. 

But then he disarms you with funny stories of himself growing up. You learn that his parents separated when he was only five, and as a result, he stayed mostly with his grandparents growing up. You learn that he was lonely and shy and awkward - really? you? you choke on your butterbeer incredulously  - at least until he moved next door to Kenma from Ravenclaw. 

‘I introduced him to Quidditch, and he’s a natural at coming up with strategies’, he says proudly, proceeding to chatter fondly of quiet, unsociable Kenma, who you can tell is his little brother in all but name and blood.

You tell him about growing up with three older brothers - all Gryffindors, just like you. He listens to your stories about breaking your arm when you stole your eldest brother’s broom, chuckles at your recounting of the pranks you pull on your teammates to remind them that you may be a girl, but you can take of yourself just fine - because Iwaizumi and Yaku tend to take their protective side a tad too far sometimes.  

It’s so pleasant that you forget that your date is the result of a bet, and you don’t even think twice about raising a napkin to gently wipe the froth from butterbeer off the corner of Kuroo’s mouth - it comes with the territory of being teammates with messy eaters like Hinata and Kageyama - until he freezes in shock. 

‘I’m sorry!’ you blurt out, mortified. But instead of teasing you for your forwardness, Kuroo turns bright red and gapes at you. He must think you’re an idiot. ‘Um - d’you want to check out Honeydukes before they close?’ you ask, in a desperate attempt to diffuse the awkwardness of the situation.

That jolts Kuroo out of his daze. Thankfully, any awkwardness vanishes when he slides out of his seat to steal the bill from you. You complain because he refuses point blank to split the bill with you, and he even playfully keeps his hands above his head to avoid your attempts at pressing coins into his hands until you reach the candy store. 

You watch in amusement as he loads his basket with chocolates and sweets for his team. He gets dark chocolate for Miya Osamu, and white chocolate for his twin Atsumu - at this point, I’m convinced they’re just determined to like the opposite of what the other prefers just to be contrary, he laughingly tells you. He gets creamy nougats for Oikawa - I should stop by the bread store to get him mlik bread, but his fangirls spoil him enough so I shan’t, he says. Ice mice for Suna to prank the twins with, tooth flossing stringmints for Daishou - he needs to clean his fangs, he jokes, and a whole bunch of chocolate frogs to be used as bribes for Kenma to go to bed on time. 

It’s lovely and warm in the store. You have a good time tossing fizzing frisbees behind the storekeeper’s back at Kuroo, dodging as he tries to drop jellybeans down your shirt. At the checkout counter, you protest again when he slyly tells the cashier that he’ll pay for your purchases on top of his, and he doesn’t even let you carry your own chocolates as you’re walking back to the castle. 

‘I’m perfectly capable of carrying a bag of chocolates by myself’, you huff, annoyed that yet another boy is treating you as though you’re made of glass. 

‘I believe you’ Kuroo replies emphatically, pressing his hand to his chest with  dramatic flair. ‘But I’m also a kind and considerate soul, because someone forgot to bring her gloves, and I’m going to need to save your hands if you actually want a shot at trying to get more goals past me next time’. 

You scowl. ‘Fine’, but you relent grudgingly. You didn’t even know he noticed that your hands are numb and cold. You’ve just never enjoyed the cold, and to make matters worse, it’s snowing. A chilly wind picks up, and you sneeze thrice in quick succession. 

‘Can’t wait to get back indoors, or can’t wait for the date to be over?’, he comments as you pick up your pace, trudging through the cold wet snow. You open your mouth to retort, but your jaw drops when he tugs you to a stop, tucking his cloak securely over your shoulders. His body heat and the faint scent of cinnamon and butterbeer still lingers in the fabric and you can’t help but wrap his cloak tighter around yourself.  

‘There’, he says, satisfied. ‘Better?’  

You nod, not trusting yourself to respond. 

He walks you all the way back to Gryffindor tower and when you try to return his cloak, to your surprise, he refuses to take it back. 

‘Keep it for our next date’, he tells you cheekily, laughing when your eyes widen and you choke on your breath. 

‘I don’t recall hearing you ask for a second date’, you reply archly when your body finally stops its attempts at expelling your lungs from your chest. 

‘Well, I am now’, he replies. 

You look at him. Though the smirk he wears on his lips is unwavering, you can see a hint of uncertainty in his eyes. And though you’d never think you’d ever say it, but the afternoon was a pleasure, and Kuroo was a lovely date. 

You - you like him, this adorable dork of a boy who’s both charming and confident yet awkward and uncertain at the same time. He’s caring and funny and ambitious and there are so many facets of him that you’ve only discovered today - and if you’re being honest with yourself, you’re curious enough to want to delve deeper into the enigma that is one Kuroo Tetsuro. 

‘Fine’, you mumble, the tips of your ears turning pink. This time it’s definitely not from the cold. 

‘Yeah?’ he asks, quietly, uncertainly. 

‘Yeah’, you reply softly, casting your gaze down to the floor, suddenly shy. You don’t notice him take a step forward, startling as he gently tilts your chin up to face him. Your first instinct is to snap at him for coming so close, but he’s too quick for you to even react, leaning down and pressing his lips to your forehead, tenderly tucking loose strands of hair behind your ear. 

‘Next week then’, he says, with a wide smile before sweeping off, leaving you standing in the middle of the corridor, mouth open in shock. 

The portrait door swings open. 

‘WHY ARE YOU IN GREEN AND SILVER?!’ 

‘HOLY SHIT, WAIT A MINUTE IS THAT KUROO’S CLOAK?’ 

‘Did he curse you? DO WE NEED TO DEFEND YOUR HONOUR?’ 

You bury your burning face in your hands. Your teammates are not going to take this well. 

#haikyuu #hq #haikyuu imagines #hq imagines #haikyuu writing #hq writing #haikyuu!! #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu romance #haikyuu angst #hogwarts au #kuroo testuro #kuroo tetsuro x you #kuroo tetsuro x reader #kuroo x reader #kuroo x you #nekoma

[bubbleteaimagines]

Nekoma Masterlist

Key Guide

Bold = NSFW

Multiple Characters

Headcanons

Driving with the Haikyuu Boys | Kenma, Kuroo

Their reaction when you tell them you’re cold | Kenma, Kuroo and Lev

Their reaction when you crawl into their laps | Kenma, Kuroo and Lev

How the Haikyuu Boys like to fuck you | Lev, Kuroo and Kenma

Haikyuu Boys as cliche sex tropes | Kenma and Kuroo

Haikyuu Boys reacting to you growling at them | Kuroo, Kenma, Lev, and Yaku

Drabbles

Getting fucked by your boyfriend’s favorite Senpai | Kenma and Kuroo

Kuroo Tetsuro

Headcanons

First Time with the Haikyuu Boys

Calling him by his last name prank

Haikyuu Boys and their Hogwarts Houses

Pretending to give him head prank

Embarrassing Moments with the Haikyuu Boys

His reaction when you ask him to cum in you

Haikyuu Captains as Strippers

Drabbles

Period Sex with Kuroo

His reaction when you ask to peg him

One-Shots

The Babysitter (Smut)

Summary – After months of sexual tension, Kuroo can’t resist fucking his pretty little babysitter on the couch

Lev Haiba

Headcanons

Haikyuu Boys and their toxic traits

Top 10 Biggest Dicks

Misc. Content

Texts 📱

“Whoops wrong person,” prank | Kuroo

Wearing a short skirt to tease them | Kuroo

#kuroo x reader #kenma x reader #lev x reader #nekoma #nekoma masterlist #masterlist #hq x reader #hq smut #hq fluff #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu!!

[sugawara-sweetheart]

nishinoya & yaku finding out their s/o is pregnant headcanons & drabble

❣︎ @kaaidalupita: yaku, noya, and oikawa finding out their s/o’s pregnant? maybe their s/o locked themself somewhere because they’re terrified of his reaction/being a parent? thank you!! 💝💖❤️💓💞💕💘

i already did oikawa here so i didn’t include him again. i hope you enjoy this bby <33

❥nishinoya yū:

“yū, i’m not in the mood.” nishinoya pouts when you fling his arm away from you, sighing heavily as you roll over to face away from him

“y/n,” he whines, cuddling into you. “what’s wrong? stop being so moody with me!”

it’s just a joke but when your body starts to tremble and small, little cries escape you nishinoya freezes before he quickly switches on the bedside lamp, eyes widening as he turns you to face him

“y/n? what’s wrong- i was just joking, you’re not moody!” you shake your head as he brushes away your tears, sniffling as you take his hands into yours

“it’s not that- it’s...i’m pregnant, yū.”

nishinoya gasps before nothing but excitement floods him. a baby- his baby- inside you? he practically squeals as he engulfs you in a hug, plastering kisses all over your tear-stained face

“pregnant? oh my god- y/n! that’s amazing- we’re going to be amazing parents- i’m so excited-” he breaks off when he realises you’re clenching your eyes shut, trying to will yourself not to cry anymore. “y/n, are you not happy?”

“it’s not that- i’m just scared.” you whisper. “we’re still so young and i don’t know if we’ll be good parents.”

“of course we will.” nishinoya says, and for once there’s a tone of seriousness evident in his voice. “don’t be scared- cowardice isn’t going to help.”

you look down at his hands grabbing yours, the stroking of his thumb over your knuckles gentle compared to the fierce look on his face. “i think we’ll be amazing parents and we’ll give our child such a happy life. you know why?”

you look at him with wide eyes, clinging to his words as he lies down beside you, pulling you in to rest your head on his chest rather than the usual other way round. “because we love each other a lot and we’ll make such a happy family with our kid. and you’re going to be an amazing mother.”

“i think you’ll be an amazing dad, yū.” you mumble back, nothing but truth held in your words. you know that with nishinoya being a parent with him will be amazing

“yū,” you groan, snapping the baby book shut and resting it on top of your swollen bump as you rub at the crease between your brows. at the other end of the couch nishinoya grins at you, his fingers gently kneading your puffy, sore feet. “i’ve told you- we can’t name the baby thunder!”

“but imagine how badass they’ll seem!” he cries enthuastiastically. “nobody would ever bully our child! and it’s unisex!”

“really?” you scoff. “with a name like that, i’d bully them.” he playfully scowls at you, crawling over to lie down beside you, resting his head on your chest as he places a hand over your bump. it wasn’t unusual for nishinoya to do this- he’d been obsessed with your growing belly from the start, always kissing it and stroking it to feel as close as he could to his developing child.

“in all honesty, i don’t mind about the name.” he murmurs, tilting his head to grin at you. “i’m just excited to have a kid.” you smile back, running your fingers tenderly through his hair.

“i’m excited too, yū.�� you say quietly. sure, you were still scared but getting through this with nishinoya would be much easier.

“can we at least use ‘thunder’ as a middle name?”

❥yaku morisuke:

“y/n?” yaku is suspicious as he stands outside the bathroom door which you’ve been stuck in for the past twenty minutes. “you okay? your dinner’s getting cold.”

“okay.” your voice sounds a little muffled. he knows you’ve been feeling off recently- your body’s been aching and you’ve been vomiting a lot but this is unusual of you

“y/n? please open the door.” yaku can’t help but feel worry seep into him, cautiously shifting his weight from foot to foot as he hears the soft cries through the door. “you can tell me anything.”

the lock turns and you sniffle, eyes red as you step out into the hallway, hands pressed behind your back. “hey, why are you crying?”

the tears come out harder when he pulls you into a hug, wrapping his arms around you tightly as you sob into him and that’s what he feels the thing poking into his stomach

confusion etched on his face, yaku steps back to look at what you’re holding. blood pounds in his ears and his mouth falls open as his eyes fall down on the pregnancy stick. two blue lines. pregnant

“you’re pregnant?” he whispers. you don’t even get to nod before he’s suddenly crying it out loud. “you’re pregnant?!”

fear floods your face because you think you’ve triggered yaku’s explosive anger but you’re not prepared for him to suddenly engulf you in a hug, laughing into your shoulder as you freeze

“morisuke?” he slowly peels himself away from you, gently cupping your face as you sniffle. “you’re not angry?”

“are you kidding me?” he laughs, heart racing with the thrill of the news. “why would i be angry?”

“we didn’t plan this though.” you sigh, handing him the pregnancy stick and rubbing between your brows. “and i know you’re busy with your career and-”

you break off when he laces his fingers with yours, squeezing your hand comfortingly

“don’t be dumb, y/n- i want this if you want to keep the baby.” you search his face for any hint of a lie but he looks completely serious. “i’m just happy that i can have a family with you.”

a warm smile stretches across your lips as you envelope yaku in a hug, your tears starting to dry and happiness filling you. “i want this, with you.” you beam as he gently kisses your forehead and whispers ‘i love you’ against your skin

“y/n…” the disappointed tone of yaku’s voice fills you with fear as your eyes widen, back still turned to him but you can feel his brown orbs burning into your back. “put the coffee cup down.” you groan, scoffing when he storms over and snatches the cup of coffee from you, tutting at the blackness of it and the bitter smell. “god, how strong did you brew this?”

“morisuke!” you yell, sudden anger flooding you. “the doctor said some caffeine is okay!”

“and i say it isn’t!” he yells back, sighing heavily before he pours it down the sink. you sniffle as he turns to you, brown eyes softening as tears begin to well in your eyes. “don’t cry.”

“but i can’t drink coffee and i can’t eat sushi and soon i’m going to look like a whale and-” he’s holding back chuckles as he wraps his arms around you, stroking your head gently as you sniffle into his shoulder.

“you’re not going to look like a whale, i think you look beautiful.” he murmurs gently. “nothing makes me happier than seeing you pregnant with my child.” you smile a little at his words as one of his hands reaches to stroke your swelling stomach. “i’ll get you some ice cream- coffee flavoured.”

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[yanmari]

—Masterlist

This masterlist contains the compilation of all masterlists available in this blog. You can read my works based on the characters, or genre, or trope, or kinks.

pinned | ask | rules | events

※ Genshin Impact

kamisato ayato | diluc ragvindr | childe/ajax | zhongli | kaeya alberich | arataki itto | al haitham | cyno | tighnari | kaveh | thoma

※ Haikyuu!!

sakusa kiyoomi | tsukishima kei | miya osamu | miya atsumu | kita shinsuke | akaashi keiji | iwaizumi hajime | ushijima wakatoshi | sugawara koshi | oikawa tooru | bokuto koutarou | tendo satori | semi eita | kuroo tetsuro | matsukawa issei | hinata shouyo | kageyama tobio | kozume kenma | yaku morisuke | yamaguchi tadashi

※ Obey Me!

lucifer | mammon | leviathan | satan | asmodeus | beelzebub | belphegor | diavolo | barbatos | solomon

※ Boku no Hero Academia

chisaki kai | aizawa shota | mr. compress | [will be adding more characters]

※ Moriarty the Patriot

william james moriarty | albert james moriarty | louis james moriarty | sherlock holmes | sebastian moran

※ Gakuen Babysitters

kashima ryuuichi | kamitani hayato | tomoya yagi | nezu chuukichi | saikawa keigo | usaida yoshihito

※ Genre

fluff | angst | hurt/comfort | smut | dark!content

※ Events

01. grand opening | 02 |

#mari.masterlist #mari.works

[thesunflowerprince]

What my caregiver thinks Haikyuu characters roles are

Bokuto — “He seems very childish ... like a little who always want it his way”

Kuroo — “Caregiver, because he seems like someone who likes to help out”

Kageyama — “Neither. He‘s too angry.”

Ushijima — “Neither. He just doesn’t give me any vibes.”

Tsukishima — “Caregiver, but one who hasn’t really been a caregiver for long and isn’t sure what he’s doing”

Lev — “He looks like a very clumsy, loud little”

Yaku — “Flip. He looks like he could be equally baby and daddy, but leaning more towards baby”

Kyotani — “I don’t think he’s a little, but maybe he’s more of a puppy regressor from how defensive he was?” ( I showed him the clip of Kyotani getting spooked )

Koganegawa — “Total little. He looks like he styled his hair himself, so he could run to his caregiver and show it off.”

Sakusa — “Definitely a little who hated crowds”

Akaashi — “I’ve seen him and Bokuto together, so caregiver. But had I not seen that, I would have said neutral.”

Kenma — “Flip. He looks like he could be a daddy if he wanted to, but he looks more baby.”

Daichi — “Caregiver. He gives off a daddy energy” ( I was laughing at this )

Nishinoya — “He is definitely a very loud little with a lot of energy.”

Tanaka — “Neutral. He just doesn’t seem like he could be anything but a babysitter, maybe”

Kiyoko — “A very shy little who needs her hand held when ordering at McDonald’s”

Iwaizumi — “Probably very strict caregiver, like the puppy eyes don’t even faze him”

Oikawa — “Bratty little, hands down”

Tendo — “He’s so little. He would sing all day long”

Terushima — “Definitely a little and one who probably has a lot of little friends he invites over all the time”

Konoha — “Little, but probably super bossy and bratty”

#haikyuu agere #My caregiver gives his opinion and I laughed at a few of them

[ohmy7hearts]

Being a Nekoma manager

A/N: I’m late, as always. But,,, who should you date thooooo 

next: 10 Aug. 

You never wanted to be a manager but Kuroo somehow roped you into it

You shouldn’t have mentioned anything about your volleyball experience from junior high school and your reluctance to join the female team

And you blamed Kenma every day for introducing you to Kuroo; though he’d like to argue that he didn’t really introduce you two but more of Kuroo barging in the classroom to check up on Kenma - surprised to find you befriending Kenma over some PSP game he was playing - and so that was how the first introduction happened

When you first step into the gym, unfortunately without Kenma and Kuroo as they had to go on ahead to do some warm-ups with the team, you lucked out by finding only the coaches

Delight hardly cover their emotions; one of their coach - Manabu-sensei - enthusiastically helped you by introducing you to all the places you would be acquainted with. 

When you two arrived back, the team was ecstatic about the prospect of having a female manager. One of them - you were certain was from your year - had heart eyes and you were beyond concerned.

They treated you well generally - helping with your managerial duties, friendly with you outside of practice, studying with you when exams were round the corner - hence you didn’t mind continuing as their manager.

And thanks to your manager positions, you have captured two other friends in your year

Yamamoto practically worships the ground you walk on and always ready to jump at anyone who tries giving you trouble even if they are your upperclassmen. Being as boisterous as he is, he always listens to you and you don’t have to say anything because mere eyebrow-raising or frowning would have him behaving by your side.

Beyond just your personal bodyguard, Yamamoto would also listen to your incessant rambling of whatever anime you were watching, joining you in pranks and encouraging whenever you had any reckless, spontaneous ideas. On the other hand, you would do the same for him and he seeks you out without fail whenever he had troubles

Fukunaga was one oddball. The reason why you two became close was when he made a joke under his breath when Kenma and Yamamoto were fighting. That started the friendship of inside jokes, meme sensing at 3 am, making gestures across halls and corridors which only you two understand.

Despite his quiet nature, you learnt to pick up his emotions despite the blank face he usually wore. Thus, you two had a tradition to leave sticky notes on each other’s bags, lockers, tables and handmade bentos to cheer up or just opinions on a troubling situation you were facing. All his sticky notes usually come with cute cats in the corners and you kept all in a box in your drawer

Getting close(r) to Kenma meaning you crashing his house every now and then be it for you to do your homework, projects you two had or gaming together. Despite his attention fixed on his games when you’re both in the room, you appreciate the quiet and do your own things like reading or drawing or even editing photos or videos you took. 

Beyond that, he was one reliable friend because somehow he has a sixth sense for you. Whenever you had doubts about something, he would distract you or whenever you’re feeling sad for no reason in the middle of the night, he left you a message about his window being open in case you wanted to sneak in. Kuroo had walked in on both of you sleeping on the floor of his room once.

Fast forward to your second year whereby the third years have graduated and Kuroo became the captain

It was much more… of a hassle, especially when the first years entered.

Sure, you treated them like your little brothers - or more like babies in your eyes - and they glow with any kind of encouragement or smile from you or any kind of affection in general but they were a handful, to say the least, especially when you add in the mess of Yamamoto, Kenma and Kuroo

Shibayama was a sweetheart. He helped you when he can and with how he hardly plays, he was more than happy to be sitting by your side to watch formal games and assist you. 

Outside practices, he would greet you with a smile rivalling the sun and in return, you would pat his head fondly. He hardly bothered you with his studies, since he was excelling them, or in general. Though you have to remember that one fateful day when he approached you in class with a blushing face asking for advice in regards to a confession from a girl in his class. 

Tamahiko was another sweetheart and just like Shibayama, never failed to help you in your managerial tasks. You’ve tried stopping them from helping you so much, especially after Kuroo teased about how you’re a mother duckling - you didn’t have any problem with that, it’s just you don’t want to rob them off practice time - and looked like lost puppies when you’re not around, but they looked so sad when you told them no so,,, you just made a deal with them to only help you when the practice is over

With his calm nature, he could wrangle Lev and Inuoka when they get too excited. However, it was a double-edged sword as well as it’s hard for you sometimes to know what he’s feeling or thinking. You worry for him grew after he confessed to you about being left behind after you found him practising on a rest day and you promised him to help him practise if he doesn’t overwork himself

Inuoka was such a ray of sunshine. He somehow always have interesting stories to talk your ear off before, during and after practice. If not, he recently had an epiphany for coming up with ridiculous stories which had you laughing and giggling

He somehow always has extra bentos - extras which his mom made he insisted - and sought you out during lunch without fail to share them with you, in extension Kenma and sometimes the other two as well. His big problem always come around during exam period, persuading you with that puppy eyes to tutor him

Lev… is one big ball of mess, trouble and love. You hate him but love him. He’s the one to always greet you first before practice starts with his haphazard clothes, bugging you to toss to him after learning of your volleyball background, hiding behind you when Yaku or Kuroo got a little mean and the only one - besides Yamamoto - who’s always looking in your direction after every good move he did. You’re more of a Lev tamer than a manager sometimes

He’s no better outside practices with his loud voice screaming your name across the halls, gaining the attention of everyone in the corridor and classrooms, bugging you for help with his homework, insisting you go home together so you two can go eat together - especially after finding out that Karasuno always ate meat buns after practices together - or more like you paying for him

The time came for the Karasuno match and you were excited to be visiting Miyagi. But that all went sideways when Kenma went missing and Yamamoto was too engrossed in something that caught his attention hence him being late and not picking up his phone. 

Your poor heart couldn’t take it and almost cried. They all felt bad and promised to stick by you whenever they had to go for away games

You were beyond ecstatic when you realised they have a manager - a beautiful one at that and your heart leapt at the sight of her - because you were not alone!

You stuttered when you had to introduce yourself to her

As you were piling into the hall, you were caught by surprise when two voices screamed about a pretty manager from the city and Yamamoto merely laughed at them and screaming back about this is the power of Tokyo

When the match started, you were stunned by how Karasuno played and seeing how your boys enjoyed themselves game after game, you were happy for them for finding a good rival school

When Nekomata-sensei offered you to speak following his speech after the practice match ended, you were at a loss for words but all that could come out was your hopes to play again, especially at Nationals, and for everyone to work hard. You swore two of them were tearing up

After you and Kiyoko cleaned up your team’s towels and water bottles, you returned to find Yamamoto crying over Kiyoko’s beauty, Kenma cowering from Kageyama, Shibayama tearing up because of Asahi, Kuroo preaching about youths, Inuoka rambling about Hinata and Yaku and Kai nowhere to be found. You didn’t sign up to be a babysitter.

So after tearful goodbyes and bone-breaking handshakes, you all left to return to Tokyo with big smiles. After getting Kiyoko’s number of course.

#manager!reader #nekoma manager #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu imagine #haikyuu headcanon

[smolbean12]

Red

Kuroo Tetsurou x GN! Reader

Tokyo Ghoul AU

Genre: Angst, fluff

Warnings: MAJOR CHARACTER DEATH!! curse words

Have some fluff yall! I had fun writing this. Oh to be wrapped in kuroo's jacket which smells like him *wails*

Chapter II

"Rank 2 Investigator, Suzuki Akemi!"

The dyed blonde gave a bow. She was of average height and had a lean build. Her tan skin was stark contrast to her hair.

"And I'm, Senior Investigator, L/N Y/N. Nice to meet you."

You shook hands with Suzuki. She seemed like a nice person.

"Ahem! Rank 1 Investigator, Inoue Kentaro. I look forward to working with you," said a short boy with electric blue hair. He was rather jumpy and overly enthusiastic. You smiled and shook hands with him.

Only two of your squad members were here today. The other two, Rank 3 Investigators, would be meeting you the next day. Ms. Rei said it had something to do with disciplinary training.

The thought itself sent chills down your spine. What if you won't be able to control them? Would they think you were incompetent? You had to make a good first impression. You groaned.

Inoue perked up. "Something's wrong, L/N-san? Are you sick? Do you need medical attention?" He asked a never ending string of questions about your health.

You waved your arms in front of him and tried your best to calm him down. "Inoue! It's not like that. Don't overthink."

Suzuki scoffed.

The short male flushed. "I'm sorry, L/N-san. I was concerned, that's all."

"I appreciate your concern. But, you don't need to be that concerned. Get it?"

"Yes."

"Yaku~" Tetsurou called out in a sing-song voice. "I have some good news."

"God, I hope the good news is that you died." Yaku rolled his eyes.

"I wouldn't be here if I were dead, you know. And why would you wish death upon me?" Tetsurou threw a look of faux betrayal.

"Just spit out that good news."

Tetsurou smirked. "So, the Doves are looking for us, right? And the other day I bumped into this cute Investigator in the cafe. Their things fell down and I caught a glimpse of this file. A file about us, Yaku. It was red what with the name 'Nekoma' written on it."

Yaku's eyes were filled with disbelief. "You're lying."

"Why would I? I wouldn't joke about this. You know I care about Nekoma more than anything."

That was true. Nekoma was Testurou's life. He had joined it with Kenma when they were kids, who had nowhere to go. After Nekomata, the old leader of the organization, was killed in a raid by the Doves, Nekoma was leaderless. Many other organizations and Doves tried to kill them. Tetsurou, at that time, had stepped up and took the role of the leader. With Yaku's help, he was able to stabilize the organization and strengthen their defense, all the while managing to stay hidden from the Doves.

Well, that was until last week, when one of their weak members got caught by the Doves and spewed information about Nekoma. Thankfully, the new and weak members only knew the name of the organization they were in. They were shown a false hideout to throw off the spies. Only the closest few members like Kenma, Taketora, Fukunaga and Nobuyuki knew everything about Nekoma.

Yaku licked his lips. "Okay, fine. I believe you. How will you get information out of that Investigator?"

"I was planning on cornering them, somewhere secluded. And, you know, torture them 'til they give us what we want." Testurou let out a long breath and ran his hand through his hair.

"But, we don't know their rank, yet. If they turn out to be super powerful, we're dead meat."

Yaku considered this. "You're right. Besides, there's no guarantee the investigator will yield to us. Some of them are too loyal for their own good."

Tetsurou spread out his arms. He grinned and said, "And that's why I came up with a foolproof, extraordinary plan."

"And what would that be?"

"I talk to L/N, the investigator, gain their trust and get them to tell me what they know. I can also get info of what's happening in the CCG."

Yaku looked like a babysitter who was tired of hearing the bullshit the baby said. "That's one fucking horrible plan, your roster brain came up with. What makes you think they'll trust you"

"Charm, Yaku. Charm. They won't be able to resist me and my good looks. They'll be head over heels for me in a week."

"Yeah. Only if they are into rooster-ghoul hybrids like you, then they will."

"You're saying that 'cause you are jealous."

Before Yaku could retort, Tetsurou said, completely serious, "No matter how bad or risky the plan is, I'll do anything to save Nekoma."

The CCG had provided a home for you and your squad. It was spacious with 5 bedrooms, a large kitchen and 3 bathrooms. Each room had a bed and closet.

You chose the room nearest to the kitchen and told Suzuki and Inoue to choose from the remaining 4. Arranging your things quickly, you went to the living room to be met with an angry Inoue telling off Suzuki.

You cleared your throat to get their attention. They shut up immediately and turned to you, expectant of news. "We'll be starting our investigation as of tomorrow. I want you all to be prepared. I believe you have received your quinques?"

"Yes!" The two yelled.

"Inoue, what's your quinque?" You asked.

"Mine's a bikaku type, rated A."

"You, Suzuki?"

"Koukaku, rated A." She said.

"Alright. Nice quinques. Mine is an ukaku type, rated S. I received it recently. Apparently, it was made from the kagune of the former leader of Nekoma, Nekomata."

"Oh!' Inoue piped up. "That's so cool, L/N-san. I think it will be very useful against the ghouls of Nekoma."

"Stop stating the obvious, shorty." Suzuki deadpanned.

"I'm not short. You're just too tall!"

They continued to bicker. Tired of this already, you decided to take a walk.

It was cold outside and you cursed at yourself for not wearing your jacket. You contemplated going back, but the thought of listening to Suzuki and Inoue argue for even a second made the cold bearable. You reached a park, and sat under the farthest tree.

There were not much kids playing. You spotted a few college students talking animatedly near the swings.

"Y/N-chan!"

You turned and saw–was he Kuroo Tetsurou from that cafe?

Your doubts were confirmed when he came closer to you. He was dressed better this time, and his hair looked tamer. He was wearing a black shirt under a blood red jacket. Black jeans and running shoes completed his look.

He flopped down right beside you and grinned. "Damn, we meet again. Is it fate?"

"I'd call it a coincidence." Kuroo was warm. You leaned into his warmth, unconsciously.

"I believe there is no such thing as coincidence. Everything happens for a reason."

Impressed, you raised your eyebrows. "Are you a philosopher of sorts?"

Kuroo laughed. "God, no. I'm just a college student."

At this point, your arm was in complete contact with his. You couldn't help it. He was warm and you were in need of warmth.

"I reckon you are a college student, too?" He asked.

You took a moment to answer. You weren't sure whether or not to tell him you were a ghoul investigator. So, you went with the safest option. "I'm a college student, too." For some reason he didn't ask which college you went to. You were grateful.

A cold wind blew past, leaving you shivering.

Kuroo straightened up. "Aww, Y/N-chan. You should've worn a jacket. Winter's close you know."

"It isn't that cold," you lied. It was, in fact, very cold. As if on cue, you sneezed.

Kuroo laughed. "Here, have my jacket." He removed his jacket and draped it around your shoulders. The jacket was warm and cozy. You let yourself drown in it.

Putting it on, you thanked him. The jacket was at least 2 sizes bigger which made you feel extremely small.

Kuroo smirked. "You can keep it. Looks good on you."

Your face heated up alarmingly, making you look away from him. It was silent for a moment, before he spoke up.

"Can I have your number? I want to get to know you more."

You agreed and exchanged numbers with him. With a promise to call you later that night, he went home. You went back shortly after.

You had to explain to Inoue and Suzuki that the jacket did not belong to your boyfriend or girlfriend, but instead belonged to an acquaintance of yours. The explanation, however, fell on deaf ears as your subordinates flashed you knowing smirks.

Work by: @smolbean12

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#haikyuu #haikyuu angst #haikyuu fluff #angst brew #brewed by: ann #kuroo testuro #yaku morisuke #tokyo ghoul au #kuroo x you #haikyuu kuroo #kuroo angst

[kurokoros]

cat out of the bag | masterlist

Chapter One: dial back the thirst

Two teams; one bitter rivalry. As manager of the Karasuno college volleyball team, you probably shouldn’t be seeing Kuroo, the Nekoma captain. How long can you keep the cat in the bag before your team finds out?

AN: Full 2K scene under the cut! Enjoy! Fingers crossed that I get the next part out on Wednesday to make up for not posting this on Friday!

Honestly, you should have expected Bokuto’s “casual” party to be anything but. Even with Fukurodani’s level-headed setter present, the volleyball team easily fed on Bokuto’s chaotic nature, and it wasn’t long before some of the first years got into the alcohol, much to Kaori’s chagrin. Though you came with Kaori and Yukie, it didn’t take long for the three of you to split apart, with Yukie disappearing with her boyfriend and Kaori relegated to playing babysitter for the rest of the night.

You aren’t sure how you ended up talking to Akaashi, exactly, but you can’t complain.

Taking another sip of your own drink, you hurriedly slip your phone back into your pocket, ignoring the frantic buzzing from the group chat asking you more about your “sexy mystery man” as Yukie put it. As you fiddle with the sleeve of your Fukurodani sweatshirt (courtesy of Yukie for spilling whatever ungodly concoction of fruit punch, tequila, and other trace amounts of alcohol Bokuto came up with all over your own jacket), you cast a glance around the room. You try to be subtle, but your nonchalance crumbles as soon as your eyes latch onto the aforementioned stupidly hot volleyball player.

Lingering a little too long on the firm muscles revealed by his short-sleeves, heat prickles across your skin when those hazel, cat-like eyes lock with yours as if he’d already been staring at you. The right side of his mouth curls into a pleased smirk. He straightens to his full height, towering over his friend standing beside him. And then he winks.

You almost choke on your drink.

Beside you, Akaashi snorts, and you catch him mid-eyeroll as your gaze snaps back to him. Shit, if he saw what just happened, he’ll never let you live it down. The Fukurodani vice-captain doesn’t look at you though. Instead, his attention is locked on his phone as he types out a quick response to whoever is texting him--probably Bokuto sending him drunk memes again. You quirk a brow, but don’t ask.

Suddenly, his expression shifts from fond annoyance to something serious. Akaashi glances across the room, lips pressed into a stern line. You can’t be sure who he’s looking at in the packed room, but your attempt to follow his gaze leads you right back to the mystery man that you’ve been casually staring at since he first walked through the door. Hazel eyes shift between you and Akaashi curiously, and his smirk widens as he turns back to his phone.

“Something wrong?” you ask Akaashi, who’s now staring at his phone in exasperation as another text comes through. You nudge him with your shoulder, taking another sip of your drink.

Dark blue eyes glance at you. “Not yet,” he tells you cryptically, stuffing his phone back into his pocket without responding to the text. Sighing, he mutters something under his breath that you don’t catch. 

Your brows furrow at his bizarre answer, and you lower your cheap, plastic cup in order to send him a look, but he just waves you off and crosses his arms over his chest. Before you can press the subject, Akaashi rolls his eyes, looking past you at someone else. “Kuroo,” he greets with a nod.

Glancing up at the new arrival, your breath catches when you find a pair of eyes you’re quickly becoming familiar with staring right back at you. If you’d still been drinking, you think you would have choked for real this time. Hot volleyball boy is even more attractive up close, which you, frankly, didn’t think could be possible. He’s even taller than you thought, lean with broad shoulders, and damn it’s a little embarrassing how quickly your gaze drops to his arms, but the way he rakes his fingers through his messy hair only emphasizes his biceps.

You practically rip your eyes away from him, but it’s too late.

Kuroo’s lips curve upwards at the edges like he knows exactly what you’re thinking, grin lazy in a way that has a slow shiver rolling down your spine. There’s no way to play it off like you were doing anything but checking him out--which you totally blame on Bokuto’s godawful mixed drinks--but you can’t really feel ashamed when he’s eyeing you just as much interest. He lingers on you for just a second too long before turning back to your surly companion.

“Kaashi. How ya doin’ buddy?” Kuroo glances at you pointedly again, clearly trying to get Akaashi to introduce you, and you bite your lip to muffle your laughter as Akaashi just stares back in annoyance, looking like he’d rather be anywhere else right now.

Without bothering to reply to Kuroo, Akaashi turns to you and places a hand on your head. You huff as he ruffles your hair. “I’m going to look for Bokuto,” he tells you as you swat his hand away. Amusement curls at the corner of his mouth, but it’s gone as soon as he turns back to the other man. “Behave.” It’s a warning if you’ve ever heard one.

Kuroo’s smirk widens. “Have fun!” he calls after Akaashi, who pretends not to hear him as he slips into the crowd in search of his not-boyfriend. You snort into your drink, rolling your eyes at his retreating frame, and that’s when Kuroo glances down at you again. There’s something like mischief in his eyes. “So,” he starts casually, “do you have eleven protons? Cause you’re so-dayum fine.”

It shouldn’t be funny. Really, it shouldn’t. But something about the way he says it so nonchalantly has an embarrassing giggle slipping from you. That only makes him look more pleased, and an amused sound pulls from the back of his throat as he introduces himself properly.

You tell him your name as well, unable to stop the smile from overtaking you. “So, is that how you introduce yourself to everyone?” you ask, fiddling with your empty cup. Slowly, you glance around the crowded room, searching for Yukie or Kaori, but it isn’t long before you’re staring up at Kuroo unabashedly again, some unexplainable magnetic pull making you want to lean in closer.

The question makes his lips twitch. Kuroo leans back against the wall beside you, gaze lazy and playful as he looks back at you. “Not always,” he admits, making you snort softly. “My friend Yaku kind of goaded me into it. Said I should stop staring and talk to you.”

“Did he?” You bite back a stupid smile.

Kuroo chuckles and reaches up to run a hand through his messy hair. “Yeah. I believe his exact words were to go talk to the pretty girl with Akaashi, because my staring was ‘gross and obnoxious,’ ” he quotes, making a face. Something in his expression shifts as he glances at you. A little softer than before. A little nervous.

You don’t miss a beat, nodding in understanding. “Ah, one of those friends. I think Akaashi was getting ready to say something similar to me.”

“Akaashi does have a way with words doesn’t he?” he jokes.

“Oh, absolutely.” Shoving away from the wall, you come to stand in front of him, head cocked to one side as you look him over again, again lingering on the lean muscle lining his arms. Kuroo preens under the attention, back straightening and eyes lighting up as you lean in a little closer than necessary. “So, do you have more pick-up lines on standby, or are you not as charming as you look?” It’s bolder than anything you’d usually say, but you’re two drinks in and he’s hot, so you might as well shoot your shot.

You didn’t think his smirk could get any wider, but it does. “Well I could tell you one about gravity, but it might make you fall for me.”

Snorting, you roll your eyes and reach for another cup of Bokuto’s mixed drinks sitting on a nearby table. Even still, you can feel your face heating up from the silly pick-up line. “Oh come on, you can do better than that,” you tease back, goading him.

You bring the rim of the cup to your lips, eyes locked on his as you take a slow drink. Kuroo watches you, wetting his lips. “You sure you wanna play that game, kitten?”

The petname makes your breathing hitch; he notices. “Definitely.”

You don’t know how long you spend talking to Kuroo, just that doing so is incredibly easy. Easier than it should be, considering you’ve just met, but it helps that you have friends in common. It’s strange that you’ve never met before now, considering he’s friends with Bokuto and has to be a volleyball player. There’s no way that he isn’t. And you’re so sure that you would have recognized him if you’d seen him before, but the thought slips away from you by the time you finish your next drink.

Kuroo is just as charming as you expected, teasing you with silly pick-up lines that wouldn’t work coming from anyone but him, but silly, too. He croons along with the songs playing over the speakers, and tells you about the stupid things he and Bokuto got up to in high school. At one point he slips into a tangent about some chemistry theory that you don’t understand, but the way his eyes light up more than makes up for your confusion.

He’s a dork. An incredibly sexy dork, but still a dork. And you end up cuddled up next to him on the couch downstairs as the party starts to wind down, your limbs heavy and sleep starting to tug at your senses. Your legs are tossed over his lap, head on his shoulder, and Kuroo doesn’t seem to be complaining in the slightest.

“Okay, okay,” you giggle, leaning further into his chest as you peek up at him. “What’s the worst sciency pick-up line you know?”

He hums. “Worst as in bad or nasty?”

“Surprise me.”

He thinks about it for a minute, brows furrowed as his head lolls back against the couch. Two long, calloused fingers idly stroke the bare skin of your shoulder where his arm is wrapped loosely around you. You shift against his chest to watch his lips twitch as he finds an answer. “If I was an endoplasmic reticulum, how would you want me: smooth or rough?”

And you crack up. “Has that ever worked?”

“Fuck no!” Kuroo sends you a look, chuckling himself. “The only other person I’ve ever told that one to is my friend Kenma. I’ve never seen anyone more disgusted.”

After your laughter dies down, you manage to ask the question that’s been swimming at the forefront of your mind since you first saw him across the room. “So how long have you been playing volleyball?”

He quirks a brow. “How do you know I play volleyball?”

Snorting, you gesture vaguely around the now half-empty room. “Aside from this being a party hosted by the boy’s volleyball team? You look the type.”

“Yeah?” You can hear the smile in his voice. “How’s that, kitten?” he asks, reaching for his drink.

“Your thighs,” you admit bluntly, and Kuroo chokes on his drink, eyes wide as they snap to you. “Definitely your thighs.” And then, because there’s no way you’re sober right now, you punctuate this statement by reaching down and grabbing one of said thighs, giving the firm muscle a gentle pat that turns into more of a cheeky squeeze.

Kuroo looks at you like he isn’t sure whether to be amused or shocked, but his smirk shifts into something softer. “You’re drunk, huh?”

You nod. “Absolutely.”

Chuckling, he shakes his head. The fingers that have been absentmindedly stroking your arm come to a stop as you curl into his side and close your eyes. “Do you need me to find one of your friends?” Kuroo’s voice is quiet, his breath warm against your ear.

“No.” You shake your head, effectively nuzzling closer to him without realizing it. “Stay.”

He does.

Taglist: OPEN

#kuroo x reader #kuroo tetsuro smau #haikyuu social media au #haikyuu smau #fic: cat out of the bag

[hinatas-sunshine]

Masterlist

I hope you enjoy my work as much as I love writing it for you guys! Hehe

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MY HERO ACADEMIA:

• Disney Movie Night

(Bakugo, Todoroki & Izuku)

• Their Favorite Acts Of Intimacy!

(Kirishima, Kaminari & Iida)

• Department of Support

(Bakugo)

• I Couldn’t Save You

(Kirishima one-shot)

• How Everyone Finds Out You’re Dating

(Kirishima, Bakugo & Denki)

• Seeing You Interact w/ The Other Girls

(Kirishima, Bakugo, & Todoroki)

• Your Class 1-A Bestie

(Momo, Uraraka, & Mina)

• How They Help You When You’re Stressed

(Izuku, Denki, & Iida)

• Love Letters

(Bakugo & Kirishima)

• Artists S/O

(Izuku & Todoroki)

• Sweet Snack

(Bakugo, Kirishima, & Todoroki)

• Fruits & Naps

(Bakugo, Kirishima, & Deku)

• Making A Home

(Mirio Togata)

• You’re All She Talks About

(Bakugo, Kirishima, & Todoroki)

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HAIKYUU:

• Letting Their Guard Down

(Kuroo, Bokuto, & Daichi)

• Good Luck Before Your Game!

(Kageyama, Hinata, Yamaguchi, & Tsukki)

• How You Two Met!

(Akaashi, Iwaizumi, & Suga!)

• How You Know Them

(Bokuto, Noya, & Atsumu)

• Babysitting

(Kuroo, Kenma, & Kageyama)

• Knowing Them at a Young Age

(Oikawa, Kuroo, & Tsukki)

• Saying I Love You for the First Time

(Kuroo, Hinata, & Bokuto)

• Saying I Love You for the First Time

(Tendou, Kageyama, & Konoha)

• How You Spend Rainy Days

(Akaashi, Osamu, & Hinata)

• Y/n Protection Squad

(Bokuto & Kuroo)

• You Didn’t Like Them When You First Met Them

(Kuroo, Atsumu, & Oikawa)

• Why They Admire You

(Kageyama, Yaku, & Ushijima)

• Nappy Time

(Kageyama, Bokuto, & Suga)

• Giant Toddler Club

(Bokuto, Lev, & Oikawa)

• Y/n’s Mine!

(Oikawa, Kenma, Bokuto, & Kuroo)

• Intimidated

(Bokuto)

• I Thought You Were Someone Else!

(Kageyama, Ushijima, Kenma)

• Flower Shop

(Oikawa, Kuroo, & Akaashi)

• Stealing A Team Member

(Iwaizumi, Kuroo, & Bokuto)

• Just a Cat Person

(Noya, Oikawa, & Bokuto)

• Unintentional

(Tsukishima, Kenma, & Ushijima)

• Talking To The Moon

(Miya Atsumu)

• Y/n’s Confusing

(Atsumu, Bokuto, & Kuroo)

• She’s Almost...Cat Like

(Nishinoya Yuu)

• It Matters

(Miya Atsumu)

• Two Windows

(Kageyama, Kuroo, & Bokuto)

• Heart Flutter

(Suna, Atsumu, & Kita)

• Feeling Icky

(Hinata, Osamu, & Kenma)

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RANDOM:

• Haikyuu Boys as Text’s I’ve Sent!

(Nekoma, Fukarodani, & Karasuno)

• Momma Bird

(Karasuno’s Manager)

• Playing Among Us

(First years + Lev & Kenma)

• Babysitter Y/N

(Bakugo & Izuku, Kirishima & Denki)

#masterlist