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✨Soft Bokuto Headcanons✨

Again, these are what I personally came up with! (As in fitting for who I am and how I view Bokuto as a person). Asks are open! Enjoy!

> He most definitely wears the bracelet you made when you both were best friends as first years. The bright pink orange and blue hues complimented his skin tone. Yours matched his, both having your names’ on them. He’s never taken it off.

> Absolutely SUCKS at baking, but does it for the fun times that come with it. He just can’t seem to get the instructions right, so when you’re concentrating on fixing his mistakes, he doesn’t hesitate to throw a bit of flour at you.

> If volleyball was a language, he’d be fluent in it. If he doesn’t understand something, but once you use volleyball as a metaphor or a reference, he’ll get it immediately. It’s the cutest when his face lights up.

> He always tries to draw you. He claims it’s because he wants you to see how he views your beauty, but he isn’t really that great at executing. It’s adorable seeing his tongue stick out in concentration.

> He’s definitely the one to put on cartoons and leave it on all night after watching a horror movie. “Babe, let’s just put on some Spongebob and try to sleep.” SO CUTE.

> He’s tried to do that thing from the movies where the guy lays out a jacket over a puddle for the lady, but he put himself into emo mode after realizing his jacket had a big old water stain in it now.

> He buys the randomest things cause they remind him of you. It could be as simple as a necklace to as weird as one of those hats you could put your drink in and drink through the straw that runs down.

> His favorite date is when you guys go to the beach and you play beach volleyball with him. More like you setting him up to practice some spikes and him enjoying time with his two favorite things in the world.

> He’s tried to get you to dye your hair his hair color. You only did the front strands of your hair, well technically he did, and he was IN LOVE with it. “Babe, we need to touch up on your roots, the color’s fading!”

> Fangirls when you and Akaashi are having a good convo with him. His absolute best friend and his wonderful SO getting along? The most exciting thing in the world to him.

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❝𝐎𝐮𝐭 𝗼𝐟 𝐏𝗼𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐭❞


➥𝘔𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘐𝘥𝘪𝘰𝘵 𝘚𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘥 + 𝘈𝘬𝘢𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘪


❏ 𝐅𝐮𝐧 𝐅𝐚𝐜𝐭: 𝐁𝗼𝐤𝐮𝐭𝗼 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐊𝐮𝐫𝗼𝗼 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐓𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝗺𝐚'𝐬 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝗼𝐮𝐧𝐭, 𝐡𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝗼𝐧 𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝗼𝐞𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝗼𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐧. 𝐇𝗼𝐰𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐩𝗼𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐫 𝐟𝗼𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐩𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝗼𝗺𝗺𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬.

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Pairing: Bokuto x nb!reader x Akaashi

Words: ~1.2k 

Warnings: Drug Use (Cannabis), Intoxicated Consent, use of the word “baby”

A/N: 18+ Content (mainly for the drug use). Completely self-indulgent, also I did my best for the non-binary reader. Any suggestions are super welcome cause this is basically a practice piece. 

Breathing came easier here. In the thick heavy smoke filling the room and the burn of your lungs, anything outside of your home didn’t matter anymore. And being with Akaashi and Bokuto made everything better- the added high or not.

Keep reading

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a/n: My pleasure! And of course, it’s totally okay! I love Bokuto, my big baby.


41. “But I want a kiss too!”

“… Hey, hey. Who’s a good boy?” Bokuto immediately turned his head towards your voice and was about to say something, but hearing your next sentence closed his mouth again, making him a big and pouty baby. “Of course you’re a good boy, you lovely doggo.” Your joyful voice echoed against the living room walls again, and the young man frowned.

“Bab…” The volleyball player started, but your joyful squeak cut him off again.

“You’re so cute, oh my God…! I can’t, I can’t.” Your eyes sparkled and your cheeks were flushed cutely, so Bokuto wanted to grab you by them, but… “Shake, please.” You put your hand forward and the little dog passed you his paw, wagging his tail happily; that caused you another sweet grunt and praise that you said towards him.

Of course, you and Akaashi’s pet liked each other from the very first moment. Anyway, how could you not do that? You’ve literally begged your boyfriend’s friend to give you and Koutarou a dog for the weekend, when he himself will be away in connection with his work. You were overjoyed when Keiji agreed and he also seemed to be like that when he saw a huge smile appear on your face and your sweet voice greets the brown miniature spitz.

You had a good hand with animals; as a kind person you have always attracted different creatures to you. From the neighbour’s cats, to squirrels in the park and ducks in the pond. So Akaashi’s dog was no exception. He was obedient, polite and liked to play, so from the early morning you spent time by his side stroking him, carrying him in your arms, watching him eat his dinner or taking him for a walk to the nearest park.

Bokuto, on the other hand, watched it all from behind the couch or the table. Of course, he was also extremely happy that you had such a good time, because you didn’t have your own pet at home, but on the other hand… You didn’t pay much attention to him that day, devoting all your free time to the puppy… He felt a little lonely? Jealous? Something like that, it was stupid, but… It’s Bokuto, he liked being the center of attention, especially yours.

“Ahhh, who’s a good boy? Who? Who? Yesss, you!” You asked again and the dog barked, causing you to giggle again. Shortly after that, you picked up the pet and gave it a quick kiss right on the top of its small head.

“… Ehh, Y/N~!” Suddenly you heard a loud groan from your boyfriend, so you raised your head and glanced at his figure lying on the big, black couch. “I know Akaashi’s puppy is very cute, but I want a kiss too! You haven’t been paying attention to me since this morning, baby! I’m so so so sad! Come to me!”

You raised your right eyebrow slightly, then laughed sweetly as you walked on your knees towards the sofa. After a while you placed a sweet peck on the lips of the twenty-four-year-old, who shortly after grabbed your waist and lifted you. You ended up cuddling together on the couch, and the dog fell asleep between you two. 

It was a really charming sight.

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788 Words: A Bokuhina piece

They’re sitting in a field. It’s a weird way to spend a summer afternoon, but it feels nice. Sakusa didn’t come out with them, obviously. Atsumu looked like he was weighing his options, but his presence seemed to scare him off.

Bokuto glances over at the boy he has successfully managed to bring with him. Hinata Shouyou. In truth, he only wants it to be them. but it’s weird if a guy and his disciple went out, alone, to a field together, right? A guy and his disciple. It feels like a past life now.

Osamu always said that Atsumu had fallen in love with Hinata during their first match. Bokuto bites his lip and looks away from his friend. Despite the likelihood of it all, he hopes with all his heart that Hinata doesn’t feel the same. He looks at the dandelion in his hand.

Dandelions. Plants for making wishes. Bokuto blows it and all the seeds fall off in one go. The wind picks them up, and they fly across the field.

“Be free,” he whispers, and steals another glance at Hinata. Hinata, however, is already staring at him with amazement and wonder.

He wishes it could be more than that. 

 “You blew off all the seeds,” Hinata says, and looks at his own dandelion. “I’ve never been able to do that.” Without thinking, Bokuto edges closer to him, and encloses his own, much bigger, hand around his.

“Let me help you.”

Is it just his imagination, or does Hinata’s breath hitch? Is it just wishful thinking, and it was his instead?


Together, they blow on the plant, and the seeds fly away, dreams and wishes coming true. Bokuto doubts that they’re his, though.

Hinata leans his head on his shoulder, and his heart is definitely beating faster.

“I like this. Being here, alone with you.” 

There’s a few moments of silence.

“I like it too.”

The Black Jackals are probably having the time of their lives. Their loudest members are gone, after all. Sakusa must be having the best bath- or whatever- knowing that he’s not going to get any calls from them about games gone wrong. They’re in a field, after all.

“Um. So, Tsukishima told me to grow up about this, and Yamaguchi was nicer, and Kageyama doesn’t know at all, because.” He doesn’t need to finish the sentence. It’s obvious why Kageyama was never told. Just…

“Grow up over what?”

He lets out a breathy sigh that sends chills down his spine. “Wow. I can’t believe I’m doing this.”

Hinata glances at Bokuto’s hand, still tightly wrapped around his own, and then up at the sky above them. If he’s not careful, he’s going to go blind.

“So. I like you. And not in a friend way. So yeah.”

The only noise in the field is the sounds of birds chirping. Bokuto can feel his eyes filling with a lot of happy, happy tears. “Bokuto…?” He wants to hug him. Kiss him. Scream his praises to whatever god there is above.

But there’s something he has to do first. It’s his turn, now.

“God, Shouyou. I love you.” It sounds weird, hearing Hinata’s first name tumble from his lips like that- but it feels so right. Finally, he’s on the same level as Atsumu.

Hinata laughs. It echoes through the field, and everything is lifted off his shoulders.

“how long, Bo- Koutarou?”

He grins at the sound of his name. “Ages. Maybe even since our first training camp together.”

“So, if we weren’t such cowards, we could have been together by now?”

“Yeah, I guess. Sorry about that.” Hinata stares at the dandelion, and then lets it fall to the ground. “I think dandelions are my favourite things now.”

As much as Bokuto wants to agree, he can’t. Because Shouyou will always be his favourite. Forever and ever.

Hinata kisses him then. He doesn’t expect it, but Bokuto does his best to return it. It feels like heaven on earth. And when they next walk into practice, holding hands, big grins on their faces, the team probably thinks nothing of it. This is just usual antics for them, right?

But then there’s rounds of 2v2s, and they should be paying attention but they’re not and Bokuto’s gently kissing Hinata again and again and horror graces Atsumu’s face while Sakusa is clearly disappointed- of course, they don’t see this. They only hear Foster yelling at them.

Maybe, if Bokuto wasn’t so focused on his new boyfriend, he would have regretted that moment. But neither of them saw their teammates, or the obvious hurt on their faces.

So how could they understand why Sakusa and Atsumu are reluctant to come to their wedding?

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Bokuto: Oi, bro. I saw a book called "how to solve 50% of your problems". So i bought two books.
Kuroo: Idiot, buy one and read it twice
Bokuto: BrOOOOoooo
Kuroo: bRooooOOOO
Tsukishima: Geez, how can you endure th-
Akaashi: By seeing a psychologist every end of the day making sure I don't collapse, don't die in depression in not making good choices and don't regret every choices I made.
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Pancakes for Dinner


coming: 12/7



bokuto not being the brightest has never been too big of an issue, but when the fate of his volleyball career depends on good marks he’s forced to be tutored by a peer in class 3.

as soon as she steps foot into his life he immediately takes a strong liking to her,

so much so he just might invite her over for

pancakes for dinner


genre: friends to lovers, fluff, crack (tbc?)

warnings: none atm

pairing: bokuto x f!reader



i do not own haikyuu or any of the characters in it. I do however own this story and it’s plot.

this story will mainly focus on the relationship between bokuto and y/n so it will not directly follow the plot of the anime or the manga.



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2. Hey Pretty Lady

3. Distractions and Reactions

4. Who is Bokuto Kotaro Really?

5. Rooting for You

6. Waffle Cones and Conversations

7. …

8. …




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