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jiabaos · 4 years
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the haiba siblings ⚡️
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Ok, 'fess up, who allowed levyaku to be this adorable I can't- 😭
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shysheeperz · 4 years
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mansa1212 · 4 years
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More redraws from ch 402 because im emotional.
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melliejellie · 5 years
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10/10 great boi
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semie78 · 6 years
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IM DYING
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skyeeevaheri · 6 years
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Their entire relationship summed up in two pictures.
Be nice to him for once, Kags! He's so excited about receiving a serve!
Bonus:
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not sure if that was Lev using his head or if it was luck
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crollalanzaa · 6 years
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Nekoma acknowledging that Tanaka’s the ‘straight’
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randomprose · 7 years
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new kink: seijou and nekoma supporting karasuno
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ushisrever · 2 years
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Haikyuu Masterlist
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GENRE:
f- fluff              
a - angst            
s - suggestive      
hc - hurt/comfort
c - crack
m - mystery
TYPE:
h - headcanon
s - series
d- drabble
o - one shot
FINISHED EVENTS MASTERLIST: 
Maligayang Pasko Challenge 
Domestic Fluff Series 
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KARASUNO
DAICHI SAWAMURA
Take your kid to work (f & d)
Rainy Day (f & h)
Daichi’s Wedding Day (f & h)
Coming Home pt 1 (f & d)
Warmth Through the Cold (f & d)
A Star Behind the Camera (hc x o)
Suits (f & d)
How are haikkyuu in their studies? (f & d)
NISHINOYA YUU
A Neighbour with a smile (f/a & s)
       part 1
        part 2
        part 3
        part 4
        Epilogue
Rainy Day (f & h)
How are haikkyuu in their studies? (f & d)
KOSHI SUGAWARA
Rainy Day (f & h)
When he and his kid/s wait for you to come home (f & d)
Play Date (f & o)
ASAHI AZUMAME
Rainy Day (f & h)
Putting your baby to sleep (f & d)
Fabrics and Romance (f & o)
How are haikkyuu in their studies? (f & d)
RYUSOUKE TANAKA
Rainy Day (f & h)
Confession in the Night (f/c & o)
CHIKARA ENNOSHITA
Rainy Day (f & h)
TOBIO KAGEYAMA
Rainy Day (f & h)
Ber Month (f & d)
When he and his kid/s wait for you to come home (f & d)
Morning Walk (f & d) 
They can’t be with you when you suddenly give birth pt. 2 (f & h)
SHOYO HINATA
Rainy Day (f & h)
They can’t be with you when you suddenly give birth (f & h)
How are haikkyuu in their studies? (f & d)
KEI TSUKISHIMA
Rainy Day (f & h)
Lone Battle (hc & d)
Fate is an asshole (c & d)
A Walk in Jurassic Park (c/f & o)
Bad Dream (f & o)
TADASHI YAMAGUCHI
Rainy Day (f & h)
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SHIRATORIZAWA
USHIJIMA WAKATOSHI
Moving in (f & o)
Take your kid to work (f & d)
A Love to Forget? (a/s/hc & o)
Bibingka (f & d) - Epilogue
Guilty treat (f & o)
First Kiss (f & o)
Putting your baby to sleep (f & d)
Suits (f & d)
Cabbage Swaddle (f & d)
They can’t be with you when you suddenly give birth pt. 2 (f & h)
Their kid makes them a flower crown (f & d)
Cinema (f & d)
Great Knights (f/o)
It takes time...love that is (f/o)
TSUTOMU GOSHIKI
Birthday Gift (f & d)
SEMI EITA
Last Dance (a/hc & s)
      Part 1 - Part 2
SATORI TENDOU
Puppy Love
Cabbage Swaddle (f & d)
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FUKURODANI
AKAASHI KEIJI
Ice Cream Taste (f & d)
Scripted Confession (f /a & o)
Safe House (h/c & s)
        PART 1
        PART 2
        PART 3
Kittens (f & o)
Calm Romance (f & o)
BOKUTO KOTARO
Take your kid to work (f & d)
Dumbasses of the night (f/c & o)
Silent I Love You’s (f & o)
They can’t be with you when you suddenly give birth (f & h)
Suits (f & d)
Who’s better? (f & d)
Req: How they comfort you (c & d)
Their kid makes them a flower crown (f & d)
AKINORI KONOHA
Laundry Romance (f & d)
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NEKOMA
KUROO TETSURO
Take your kid to work (f & d)
Dumbasses of the night (f/c & o)
Watching a Zombie Film with them (f & h)
Suits (f & d)
Req: How they comfort you (c & d)
Who is most likely to cheat on their s/o? (a & d)
Loving Again 
ch. 1 - 
KENMA KOZUME
Watching a Zombie Film with them (f & h)
I hope it’s love (f & o)
LEV HAIBA
Watching a Zombie Film with them (f & h)
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AOBA JOHSAI
OIKAWA TOORU
Take your kid to work (f & d)
Dating a Bookworm (f & h)
Tooru’s Wedding Day (f & h)
Planned Romance (f & o)
Family Vacation (f & o)
Rewind to the Past (f/h/c & o)
Red Strings ft. Ushijima Wakatoshi (f /h/c & o)
Putting your baby to sleep (f & d)
Suits (f & d)
They can’t be with you when you suddenly give birth (f & h)
Who is most likely to cheat on their s/o? (a & d)
Their kid makes them a flower crown (f & d)
Lost Royals (h/c/f & s)
IWAIZUMI HAJIME
Dating a Bookworm (f & h)
Love is a Strong Word (h/c & o)
KUNIMI AKIRA
Dating a Bookworm (f & h)
Breakfast Date (f & o)
TAKAHORI HANAMAKKI
When he and his kid/s wait for you to come home (f & d)
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DATE TECH
TAKANOBU AONE
Dating a Bookworm (f & h)
Aone’s Wedding Day (f & h)
Req: How they comfort you (c & d)
KENJI FUTAKUCHI
Dating a Bookworm (f & h)
KANJI KOGANEGAWA
Dating a Bookworm (f & h)
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INARIZAKI
SHINSUKE KITA
Giving Birth pt. 1 (f & d)
Quiet Romance (f & o)
Christmas Wish (f & o)
Cabbage Swaddle (f & d)
Notice Me (f & o) 
ARAN OJIRO
Giving Birth pt. 1 (f & d)
MIYA ATSUMU
Giving Birth pt. 2 (f & d)
Truthful Disguise (f & o)
Love Hate Confession (f & o)
They can’t be with you when you suddenly give birth (f & h)
Baby’s First Words (f & o)
Hug (f & d)
Lovesick Fool (f & o)
Who is most likely to cheat on their s/o? (a & d)
Their kid makes them a flower crown (f & d)
MICHINARI AKAGI
Giving Birth pt. 2 (f & d)
RINTARO SUNA
Giving Birth pt. 3 (f & d)
Wedding Dance (h/c & o)
Dream Come True (f & o)
REN OMIMI
Giving Birth pt. 3 (f & d)
MIYA OSAMU
Giving Birth pt. 4 (f & d)
Truthful Disguise (f & o)
Food Rivals (f & o)
Cabbage Swaddle (f & d)
A string to your heart (f & o)
Perfect Outfit (f & o)
HEISUKE RISEKI
Giving Birth pt. 4 (f & d)
HITOSHI GINJIMA
Giving Birth pt. 4 (f & d)
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JOZENJI
TERUSHIMA YUUJI
Yuuji’s Wedding day (f & h)
If I love you now (h/c & s)
     PART 1 - PART 2 - PART 3 - PART 4 
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OTHERS
MEIAN SHUGO
Mr Baker (f & o)
Coming Home pt. 2 (f/a & s)
They can’t be with you when you suddenly give birth (f & h)
TSUKISHIMA AKITERU
Shining Bright (f & d)
SAKUSA KIYOOMI 
They can’t be with you when you suddenly give birth (f & h)
Once upon a time...I hated you (f & o)
Their kid makes them a flower crown (f & d)
Coming to you (f/c & o) 
NICOLAS ROMERO 
They can’t be with you when you suddenly give birth pt. 2 (f & h)
TOSHIRO HEIWAJIMA 
They can’t be with you when you suddenly give birth pt. 2 (f & h)
HIRUGAMI FUKURO 
They can’t be with you when you suddenly give birth pt. 2 (f & h)
TATSURO SOKOLOV 
They can’t be with you when you suddenly give birth pt. 2 (f & h)
HOSHIUMI KORAI 
They can’t be with you when you suddenly give birth pt. 2 (f & h)
HIRUGAMI SACHIRO 
Fur Parent (f & o)
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rengako · 3 years
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The Reversal [Ch. 16]
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“This is horrible news!” Morisuke exclaimed, eyes wide as he stared at Tetsurou in disbelief.
The latter jumped in surprise, leaning back into his seat at the intimidating volume of the young count. “How is it horrible news? You’ll be working for the third prince, and—” 
“And mentoring the son of Marquis Haiba!” 
“What’s wrong with mentoring Lev?” Tetsurou asked, brows furrowed in confusion. 
Morisuke’s expression was exasperated and filled with disbelief as he sighed deeply. “You must have forgotten the long-lasting rivalry between the Yaku and Haiba family.” 
**AO3 has more chapters
[Links] AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/30775070 Wattpad: https://www.wattpad.com/story/267765823-the-reversal
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autumnsart22 · 3 years
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Oikawa x reader ch. 9
Holy shit, HELLA long chapter! I just got so excited for this one, I couldn’t wait until Sunday lmao. Hope you like it, it was definitely one of the most fun to write 🤪
I stepped out of the car, the smell of salt washing over me. The sun was high in the sky, baking and hot today--perfect day for the beach. Kiyoko slid out of the passenger seat after me, her sheer white coverup doing nothing to conceal her matching white bikini underneath. I wore a pink strawberry sundress over a high waisted baby blue bikini with matching sandals and sunglasses. 
Daichi, Suga, and Yamaguchi joined us around the side of the car, since we had all carpooled together. From across the sandy parking lot, I saw Tanaka pull in, his car practically shaking with the volume of his music. Noya sat in the passenger seat, totally vibing with it, while Asahi, Hinata, Kageyama, and Tsukki sat in the back; all of them except for Hinata looking immensely uncomfortable. 
When they joined us, we all walked together onto the beach, where at least a hundred people were already gathered. Beach volleyball was set up, music blared from an unseen speaker, beer kegs were scattered at random intervals, picnic tables were covered with snacks and food, grills were going, and people talked, laughed, and swam in the ocean. 
I was momentarily overwhelmed by the amount going on, but Hinata grabbed my hand, bouncing with excitement. 
“Come with me,” he said, practically dragging me away. I managed to grab Kiyoko at the last second, not wanting to be abandoned on the beach with a bunch of people I didn’t know. 
Hinata headed towards a large circle of people who stood around a massive bonfire, despite the heat of the sun. I recognized a few of them, but didn’t know any by name. 
As Hinata approached, a tall, broad boy with spiky hair and silver dyed tips turned around. “Hey! Hey! Hey! It’s the little orange!” 
“Hey Bokuto!” Hinata said, running over. “How have you been?” 
“Gooooood, Fukurudani is playing better than ever, so I hope you’re prepared to be crushed by my amazing spikes!”
Another boy turned around, just as tall as Bokuto with spiky black hair. “Keep it down Bokuto, you’re so loud.” He looked over, noticing Hinata. “Heyy, it’s Hinata. Kenma, look who it is!” 
“Kuroo, leave me alone, I’m busy.” Kenma, a short kid with longer hair and blonde dyed tips had his eyes glued to his phone, tapping on the screen as he played some sort of game. 
“Hey, I want you all to meet someone!” Hinata gestured wildly at me, and most of the people around the bonfire turned to look. 
“Hi,” I smiled. “I’m Y/n L/n. It’s nice to meet all of you.”
“Heyoo, I’m Kōtarō Bokuto!” Bokuto roughly slapped me on the shoulder, almost making me fall on my face. 
“Tetsurō Kuroo, nice to meet you.” The other boy with the spiky hair stuck out his hand, and I shook. He gestured to the boy with the longer hair, who still hadn’t looked up from his game. “That’s my boyfriend, Kenma Kozume. Sorry, he’s a bit rude.” Kuroo jabbed Kenma, who let out an offended grunt and gave his boyfriend a death glare.
“I have drinks,” another extremely attractive boy with black hair joined the circle, passing a few red solo cups around. When the boy noticed me, he gave a short nod. “Hi, I’m Keiji Akaashi.”
I quickly reintroduced myself, smiling and accepting a cup filled with what smelled like beer. 
“Can I have one?” Hinata asked, and I almost burst out laughing. Hinata drinking beer? Usually he only liked fruity drinks like white claws, or just avoided alcohol altogether, taking orange juice instead.
Bokuto laughed loudly, but passed Hinata a red cup. 
“You won’t like it, Hinata,” Kenma muttered, but the Karasuno first year seemed determined. As I expected, disgust twisted his expression as he took a sip and he handed it off to Kiyoko immediately. 
“Where do you go to school, Y/n-san?” Akaashi asked, turning to me. 
“Oh, I’m the manager of Aoba Johsai. They had practice today, which is why I came with Karasuno.” 
“OOOOOH she’s ditched them!” Bokuto yelled. 
“Keep it down,” Akaashi said, rolling his eyes.
Hinata poked me. “Y/n-chan used to go to Karasuno as our manager, but her mom forced her to transfer, which is why you haven’t met her before.”
I nodded, feeling a little uncomfortable suddenly. I didn’t want to face the question of my loyalty quite yet, because which team would I choose? Seijoh or Karasuno? 
Luckily, I managed to move the conversation away from myself. “Where do you all go to school?”
“Kenma and I are at Nekoma,” Kuroo said, ruffling the shorter boy's hair. 
“Me and Akaaaaaaaashi go to Fukurodani!” Bokuto pumped the air. He almost had as much energy as Hinata; how was that even possible?
Akaashi gave me a knowing look and passed a bottle of gin my way. I added a small amount to my now empty cup, thanking Fukurodani’s setter with a wide smile. 
“Heyyyy, anyone want to drink out of the beer keg?” Kuroo smirked, gesturing towards the large metal barrel a few yards away. Bokuto agreed instantly, and Akaashi decided to tag along. 
I tapped Kiyoko’s arm. “I’m going to join them. Do you think Hinata is fine?” 
The orange haired spiker was speaking wildly to one of the tallest guys I had ever seen, who had silver hair and green eyes. The tall boy had his arms crossed, looking down at Hinata from his immense height. 
Kiyoko nodded. “Yeah, that’s Lev Haiba, he’s friends with Hinata. I’m sure they’ll be fine.” 
“Ok, I’ll see you later, ok?” 
Kiyoko nodded and waved, turning to talk to Dachi and Suga who had just come to join the group around the bonfire. 
I turned, downing the gin in a quick, terrible tasting gulp, before hurrying to catch up with the three other boys who were headed over to the beer keg. 
Tanaka and another boy with a blonde mohawk were already taking turns drinking from it, seeming to be in a competition over who could handle the most. Kuroo began chanting for Bokuto to do a kegstand, a challenge which the Fukurodani captain accepted instantly. With the help of Tanaka and the mohawk guy (who introduced himself as Taketora Yamamoto), we managed to hold Bokuto upside down as Akaashi fed him the hose, which sprayed beer directly in his mouth. 
The entire group quickly collapsed, and Bokuto fell in a spray of alcohol which soaked his clothes. I began to giggle uncontrollably, and even Akaashi smiled.
Kuroo slapped Bokuto on the back. “HA, better luck next time! I bet I can do better.” 
This started a competitive round of keg stands, which didn’t end well for anyone. By the time it was my turn to drink upside down, everyone was already too drunk to hold me, so we just ended up falling in a tangle on the ground. 
“You look like you could use some help,” said a deep voice above me, and I looked up to see a serious looking boy with cropped olive hair standing over me. He extended his hand, and I accepted it, allowing him to help me to my feet. 
“Thank you very much,” I smiled. 
The guy nodded, his face expression blank. “My name is Wakatoshi Ushijima.”
I blushed slightly at his low voice, not sure what to make of him. “Um, I’m Y/n L/n.”
I blinked, suddenly realizing that he was only wearing swim shorts. Unfortunately, I was standing very close to his naked chest and stomach (which were ripped as fuck). 
Before my intoxicated brain could come up with the next course of action, I felt a hand on my shoulder. 
“Hello, Ushijima,” I looked over to see Kuroo, smiling blandly at the other boy. “It’s good to see you again.” 
“Ah, Y/n-san, I see you met Mr. Prissypants over here!” Bokuto flung his arm across my shoulders, not-so-subtly dragging me back from the olive haired boy. 
Ushijima narrowed his eyes slightly, but bowed to me. “It was a pleasure. I hope I get to see you again, Y/n-san.”
Without responding to either Bokuto or Kuroo, Ushijima turned and strode away, his back flexing as he walked. 
“You good?” Bokuto patted me on the back, and I almost fell. 
Instead I burst out into wheezing laughter. “Why was he so serious?” I gasped. 
Kuroo and Bokuto joined my giggles, hunching over and clutching their stomachs until none of us could breathe. 
“God-I-I need to cool off,” Bokuto finally panted, turning his gaze to the ocean. With a whoop, he took off at a run towards the water. Kuroo and I followed in suit, both of us tripping and falling as we slipped on the sand. 
It probably wasn’t the smartest idea to go swimming in the ocean when we were all wasted, but Bokuto was already waist deep, and Kuroo didn’t hesitate to follow him. I had enough forethought to quickly ditch my sundress on the sand before leaping into the waves, which quickly slammed my legs and almost sent me careening headfirst into the water. Bokuto and Kuroo were much taller than me and didn’t have any trouble standing in the large waves, but I was practically up to my chin. 
“Y/n-san, you look like a drowning cat!” Kuroo mocked. 
“Obviously that’s you, Mr. Nekoma!” I yelled, right before a wave crashed into me and sent me flailing back towards the beach. 
Bokuto and Kuroo were laughing, wading over to me and helping me back to my feet. Before I could blink, Bokuto splashed me in the face, making me splutter and gasp. When I partially recovered, I furiously splashed him back, starting a vicious battle which made my eyes literally burn from the saltwater. 
“You know, you’re chill Y/n-san,” Kuroo said. “I’m glad we got to meet you.” 
“Ohhhh yeah I agree! You’re definitely fun!” Bokuto agreed, and I grinned. 
“Thanks I--” Before I could finish my sentence, the captain of Fukurodani was easily scooping me up, holding me like a baby, before quite literally tossing me into the next upcoming wave. I spent at least three seconds in the air before I collided with the water and was swept under, tumbling with the sand and waves. 
I felt a hand on my arm, dragging me back up to the surface where I gasped for air and furiously spat out salt water. 
“Dumbass!” Akaashi was yelling at Bokuto, still holding my arm. “Clearly she’s too drunk to swim properly you idiot!” 
“Ah, it’s fine, I’m totally ok--” I tried to interject, but Kuroo gave me a “this happens all the time” look, so I let it go. 
By the end of his lecture, Akaashi turned to me. Poor Bokuto looked like a sad little puppy, and I gave him a pat on the shoulder. 
Akaashi said, “Want to get some food or something? It’s probably best if all of you get out of the water.” 
I nodded, still holding on to Fukurodani’s setter’s arm for support as we exited the water, Kuroo and Bokuto behind us. 
Oikawa POV:
After a lot of nagging and carefully worded pleas, I finally got Coach Nobuteru to cancel our Saturday practice so Seijoh could attend the volleyball club beach party. Apparently teams from all over Japan were coming, which made me practically buzz with excitement at the thought of mapping out potential enemies and showing off my own skills.
Iwa-chan and the rest of the team decided to go as well, all except for Y/n. According to our coach, she had a doctor’s appointment scheduled for that day, which was why she wasn’t able to make it to practice. I tried calling her to find out, but no one answered and it went straight to voicemail. Either she actually did have a doctor’s appointment, or she had gone to the party without telling anyone. 
The thought annoyed me a bit, because I knew who she would be going with: Karasuno. I knew it wasn’t my place, but it made me jealous to think of her with another team. She was Seijoh’s manager now, which meant she should be with me, not them. 
I had been absent minded all day because of it, causing Iwaizumi to smack me on the back of the head a few times after I didn’t hear when he was talking. 
As we stepped out of my car into the sandy parking lot, he said, “Dude chill. If she’s here, it’s literally fine. I don’t know what your problem is.” 
I ran a hand through my hair, huffing. “I know that! You’re the one with the problems.” 
Iwaizumi crossed his arms. “I’m going to get a drink.” He didn’t pause as he disappeared into the crowd of people, headed in the direction of one of the picnic tables loaded with different types of alcoholic and non alcoholic drinks. 
I tugged my shirt over my head, tossing it through the half-open window of my car, leaving me in only my gym shorts. I began to follow Iwaizumi, eyes scanning the crowd for a familiar flash of H/c hair. Instead, I was almost immediately swamped by fangirls, desperate to get a picture with me, or to have me sign their faces in permanent marker. 
What idiots. 
My fake smile appeared without prompting, and I humored them, laughing along with their comments and allowing them to snap a few pictures. 
“It seems you’re always the celebrity, Tooru Oikawa.” 
I turned slowly from the group of girls, muscles practically spasming in an effort not to punch Ushijima’s stupid, serious face. He stood a few feet away, arms crossed as he surveyed me. 
I forced myself to smile wider, giving a mocking bow. “That’s me. I just love the attention.” 
Ushijima started to speak, “You--” But I interrupted him, already done with the conversation. “I have someone I need to find, but glad we got to catch up. I’ll see you in spring nationals.” 
I pushed past him, not looking back as I headed further into the party. I scanned the crowds, spotting a few of the Karasuno players, recognizing Daichi Sawamura, Asahi Azumane, and Kōshi Sugawara. But Y/n wasn’t among them. Maybe she really wasn’t here after all, and had a doctor’s appointment like she said. 
Almost the second the thought had passed through my head, I heard a familiar laugh echoing from down the beach a little ways away from me. My head whipped around so fast that I felt my neck crack. 
Y/n-chan wore a baby blue bathing suit that clung to her body, water dripping from her hair and skin as she emerged from the ocean. Every thought flew out of my head as I gazed at her. Holy fuck…
But her arm was thrown around the shoulders of another guy, someone I didn’t know. He shook water from his dark hair as he helped her walk up the beach, his arm around her waist to keep her from falling. She was clearly drunk as shit--was he taking advantage of her? Or did she know him….
I stalked towards them, my fists curling as instinctual protectiveness erupted in my stomach. “Y/n--” 
I reached out for her, and suddenly I was getting shoved hard in the chest by another tall guy with spiky black hair who came up from behind them. 
“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” The guy asked in a low voice, glaring at me. 
“Hey! Who’s this?” Another guy with a loud voice and frosted tipped hair came up on Y/n’s other side, staring at me curiously. 
I took a deep breath and smiled widely. “I’m Tooru Oikawa. That’s my team manager you have there, and I’d like her back.” I reached for her again, but the guy with frosted tips smacked my hands away from her. My vision went practically white with anger. 
“Woahhh buddy, Y/n-san isn’t just an object that we’re going to hand off to a random stranger,” the boy said, only to be interrupted by a slightly slurred voice. 
“Oikawa? You’re here?” Y/n’s face brightened, making my heart stutter at how happy she was to see me. But then her brow furrowed in confusion. “What are you doing here?”
I laughed without humor. “Practice got cancelled, so the team came to the party.”
The guy with the black hair still had an arm around her waist. He turned to her with a serious expression asking, “You know this guy?”
“Yeah, Oikawa’s my...friend…” she slurred the last few words, clutching the boy’s arm as she tilted slightly. The other guy with the spiky hair quickly grabbed her other side so she didn’t fall on her face. He stumbled slightly as he moved, which made me think he wasn’t very sober either. 
“What the fuck did you give her to drink?” I snapped, fighting the urge to grab her again. “Woah, buddy, chill out.” Frosted tips laughed, his words running together. 
“Sorry,” the guy with the black hair grunted. “They’re all a little drunk.” 
My gaze fell on Y/n again, almost instantly distracted from the problem at hand by that dumbass bathing suit. I couldn’t get enough of her in it. 
“New girl--” I started. 
“What’s going on over here?” 
I turned to see exactly the opposite of who I wanted. Instead of Iwaizumi, or someone who would help me get Y/n away from these creeps, I saw the four Karasuno first years were striding towards us across the beach. Shōyō Hinata, Tobio Kageyama, Kei Tsukishima, and Tadashi Yamaguchi, all of them looking serious and angry. 
Y/n POV: 
Now was not a good time to be drunk. In fact, it was probably one of the worst times. I could barely keep up with what was happening as Hinata, Kageyama, Tsukki, and Yamaguchi approached. Oikawa (Oikawa was here!) stood a few feet away, arms crossed and a dark expression on his face. His hair was pushed back from his forehead, and he wasn’t wearing a shirt, exposing his toned stomach which was built with a lot more muscle than I would have expected from such a lean person. Damn. 
I became aware that I had an arm around two other shirtless men, Akaashi and Kuroo. The situation (me, drunk with a bunch of half clothed guys who were basically strangers) probably looked bad to Oikawa, which was why he had come over to help. I needed to explain but--
“What’s going on?” Kageyama said darkly, giving Oikawa a death glare. 
“Ah, my young prodigy, four eyes, freckles, and short stacks. Good to see you again.” Oikawa’s smile was arrogant and he put a hand on his hip as he glared at them. 
“It’s--” I tried, but Bokuto easily spoke over me. 
“This asswipe was trying to grab Y/n-san!”
Oikawa’s eyes narrowed, and I quickly unhooked my arms from around Kuroo and Akaashi, moving to the center of the circle of massive boys to try and calm them down. Unfortunately, I only succeeded in tripping. 
Oikawa’s arms came out so fast, it was as if he was expecting me to fall. He caught me around the waist, pulling me to his chest holding me tightly. My heart raced and I felt my cheeks heat up as my face was pressed against his skin, hands literally clutching his bare shoulders. 
The moment was ruined as Hinata let out an outraged cry. “Let her go right now, Great King!” 
I was yanked back yet again hitting another person’s chest as they pulled me away from Oikawa. I looked up to see...Tsukki? He was trying to protect me too? “Let her go,” Tsukki said, radiating arrogant hatred without even trying. His glasses flashed, and even I was intimidated for a moment. 
“Hey--” I tried again, but this time it was Kageyama who spoke over me. 
“She isn’t just some toy you can drag around,” he practically snarled. 
I felt a gentle hand on my arm, and looked over to Yamaguchi. “Are you ok?” He whispered. 
I nodded quickly, grabbing the boy’s hand and squeezing it. The fact that all these people were trying to defend me, even though they barely knew me or I didn’t go to their school anymore, made my heart swell. Even Yamaguchi, the sweetest and quietest person I knew, had come over to help. 
But Oikawa wasn’t a problem here. 
Kuroo stepped towards Oikawa, crossing his arms over his chest. “Clearly, you aren’t wanted around here. Go bother someone else.”
I watched Oikawa’s eyes turn lethal. He only looked this intense during volleyball matches, and now wasn’t the time to get into a fistfight. He was outmatched six to one, but he looked like he was about to punch Kuroo in the face.
“Yeah Great King! Get--”
I quickly lunged forward, interrupting Hinata and stepping between the two shirtless, towering boys who glared at each other with murder in their eyes. “Hey!” 
Oikawa looked down at me, his eyes softening slightly. “Chibi-chan…”
I turned to Kuroo and Bokuto, the second of which had stepped up to Kuroo’s side. I was now sandwiched between three different boys, my head barely coming up to any of their chins. I tried to ignore the number of bare chests around me as I spoke. 
“It’s ok, Oikawa is the captain of Aoba Johsai. I didn’t realize that Seijoh was able to come to the party today which was why I came with Karasuno, but Oikawa can drive me home.” 
Bokuto opened his mouth to say something, but Akaashi stepped forward, putting a hand on his arm. “Bokuto, it’s fine. She clearly knows him, and he’s the captain of Seijoh.” He turned to Oikawa, his face apologetic. “Sorry, we didn’t know who you were, and we didn’t want to give Y/n-san to a random person when she’s this drunk.”
“Hey!” I snapped. “I can take care of myself.”
Every boy around me, including Hinata, gave me a patronizing look. 
Bokuto laughed loudly sticking out his hand. “Well this is awkward! Sorry for almost punching you there. I’m Kōtarō Bokuto, captain of Fukurodani!” 
I sighed, but Oikawa nodded and shook hands with the other guy. “It’s a pleasure to officially meet you.” 
Kuroo and Akaashi also introduced themselves, but I was practically dying from the embarrassment of it all. How did they switch to being civil so quickly? Less than a minute ago, they all looked like they were about to end each other. 
Oikawa bowed. “Well, I think we’d better get going. Thank you for taking care of her before I got here.” He smiled, so wide and fake that I was shocked when no one said anything about it. Had he always hidden his true feeling behind those smirks and laughs, and I just never noticed? 
I quickly pushed the thought from my mind, turning to Kuroo, Bokuto, and Akaashi. “It was really nice to meet you guys. We should hang out again!” 
Bokuto crushed me in a hug, slamming me on the back a few times and knocking the breath out of me. “Hell yeah! Add me on instagram and I’ll send you my number!” 
Kuroo also slapped me on the back (what was with these volleyball players hitting so hard?!) and Akaashi promised to keep in touch. 
I hugged Hinata and Yamaguchi tightly. “Tell Kiyoko and Daichi where I went, ok?” They nodded both of them looking a little sad. I suddenly felt awful for abandoning Karasuno yet again, but I was the manager of Aoba Johsai. And even though I didn’t really want to admit it to myself, I wanted to go with Oikawa, outside of any duty as the manager. 
As I waved goodbye, Oikawa draped an arm across my shoulder and smirked at Kageyama. “I hope to see you in a real game, your majesty.” 
The tension spiked, and I tugged on Oikawa’s arm. “Let’s go, Shittykawa,” I snapped, practically dragging him away. 
“Ugh, Y/n-chan, you’re so mean! I just wanted to make fun of him a bit!” Aoba Johsai’s setter whined as we made our way across the beach, through the crowds of people towards the parking lot. 
I spotted Iwaizumi talking to two unfamiliar girls, and changed directions towards him. As we approached, I said, “Sorry to interrupt. Iwa, Oikawa and I are headed out. Do you have another ride?” 
Iwaizumi glanced between Oikawa and I, clearly trying to assess something. After a second he nodded. “Yeah, I’ll just get a ride with Kindaichi. See you later.” 
I smiled and thanked him, following Oikawa as he led me out to the parking lot. A few girls yelled Oikawa’s name from behind us, but he ignored them. 
I held onto his arm, still not feeling completely sober. And also, a small part of me wanted to silently declare that Oikawa was not available. Even though he didn’t belong to me in any way...but still. 
Seijoh’s captain stopped in front of one of the nicest cars I had ever seen, and I felt my mouth drop open as he pulled a set of keys to unlock it. It was a silver convertible, sleek and shiny, looking almost brand new. 
“Y-you own this?” 
Oikawa tried to hide a smile, but I saw pride in the lines of his shoulders and the curl of his mouth. “Yeah, I spent all my savings on it.”
I slipped into the passenger seat after putting a towel down so I wouldn’t get his nice leather seat wet, and Oikawa started the car, pressing the button so the roof smoothly rolled down. 
He glanced over at me, eyes flickering over my bathing suit, before he cleared his throat and looked away. 
“Here,” he tossed his shirt at me without looking. “You should put that on.” 
I glanced at the shirt. “Why?”
He muttered something under his breath that I didn’t hear, but before I could ask him to repeat himself, he connected his phone to bluetooth and started playing music. I rolled my eyes and tugged the shirt over my head. It was just a plain white Aoba Johsai shirt, but it smelled like him, and I had to resist the urge to sniff it like a creep. 
Instead, I pulled my wet hair up into a bun, leaning back in my seat as Oikawa pulled out of the parking lot. 
“Do you know the way to your house from here?” He asked, and I nodded. 
“Yeah, I’ll direct you.”
As we pulled onto the highway, “Why Do You Feel So Down” by Declan McKenna came on, and I lifted my hands into the open air. The sun blazed down and the wind whipped across my face, making a wide smile spread across my face. 
I began to scream the lyrics, most of my voice lost to the wind. Oikawa began to laugh at me, and I stuck out my tongue. 
“You’re so cute chibi-chan!” He took his hand off the wheel to squeeze my cheek, making me slap him and yell to look at the road. 
“I didn’t think you’d like this kind of music.”
“What?” He looked offended. “I like all kinds. What did you expect me to listen to?” 
“Probably something shitty, like your personality,” I scoffed, and he jabbed me. 
As we pulled up to my house, Oikawa smoothly parked next to the curb. 
“Here,” I moved to take off his shirt, but he waved me off. 
“It’s fine. You can give it back another time.” He eyed me, smirking. “It looks better on you, anyway.”
I blushed, reaching down to grab my purse in order to hide my face. “Thank you for driving me back. And also thank you for trying to defend me from the other boys, even though I can take care of myself. That was very sweet.” 
I turned to look at him, only to find him staring at me, head tilted and a genuine smile on his face. He shifted, and I felt all my muscles freeze as he reached out and grabbed my chin, running a thumb across my lips gently. 
“I’ll defend you whenever you need me to,” he said, and I let out a shuddering breath as he dropped his hand. 
“O-ok. Well I’ll see you Monday?” 
He nodded and waved as I hopped from his car. His shirt only reached my mid thigh, and I felt my face reddening as I made my way back up to my house. 
Oikawa POV:
I thought that seeing her in a bathing suit was bad…. 
Watching her walk up to her house wearing only my shirt made my heart pound so hard, I had to take a few deep breaths before I drove away. 
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fangirllifu · 3 years
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Sweet Like Pudding Ch. 25
Italics - thoughts
That night Kenma received a message from Kanna. He moved without a second thought, grabbing his jacket and making his way down to the lobby, where he knew Kuroo would be. And true to his assumptions, the rooster-headed male was there sitting with Kai, talking. He approached the two, who acknowledged his presence by turning their heads in his direction.
"I'm going out for a bit." Kenma informed, getting straight to the point.
Kuroo nodded his head in response, saying. "Okay. Be sure to walk her back and return before lights out."
Kenma stilled and frowned at Kuroo. "I didn't say I was meeting anyone."
Kuroo merely raised an eyebrow in amusement as he continued to stare at him. "But you are, aren't you?"
Not wanting to deal with his insufferable friend any longer, Kenma kept his mouth shut and abruptly turned around to make his leave. Just as he walked through the doors, Yaku arrived and joined his fellow third years.
"Checking on her?" asked Yaku as he sat down beside Kuroo, who hummed in confirmation to his question.
"I hope she'll feel better soon." Kai voices, clearly still worried for her, the sentiment being shared by the two.
"We still have to do our part tomorrow though." Yaku reminds with an excited gleam in his eyes.
"Oh how fun~" Kuroo slyly drawled as he smirked wide and mischievous, actively looking forward to tomorrow's grand event planned by their resident notorious Nekoma Brain.
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It didn't take long for Kenma to spot her. She was sitting on a bench, comfortably layered in bundles of sweaters to shield her from the cold, quietly staring at the moon, as she usually did while they were still at the training camp.
Kenma walked up to her, and as he sat down, he gently placed a warm can of tea in her clasped hands. Kanna jolted at the sudden warmth and immediately looked down at her lap. She smiled as she took hold of the beverage and raised her head to glance at Kenma, who was looking ahead while drinking his own can of hot cocoa.
She inched closer to him as she commented. "Not drinking coffee?"
He pulls the can away from his lips and scoffs. "Hn. You know I hate that stuff."
Kanna giggles in response, knowing full well of his aversion to anything and everything bitter.
Kenma relaxes further into the bench, and releases a relieved sigh at the sound. It seems that, despite what happened earlier, she's, at the very least, not as bothered with it as she was before.
Kanna clicked her can open, slowly taking a couple of sips, and sighing in satisfaction at the warmth it brought her. A moment passes before she breaks the silence.
"Thank you."
Kenma turns to her in question and she simply smiles at him in return.
"No matter what I say now, you've already decided that you're going to interfere, right?" She states with not a sliver of doubt that, that is just what he has decided. And sure enough, Kenma nods his head in agreement.
"That's why… Thank You." She tightens her hold on the can and fiddles with it a bit, before taking another sip. She breaths out and watches the fog in silent contemplation.
"If I hadn't met all of you, I probably would've been even more affected and reacted worse than I had. But because you were there, you reminded me that I'm not alone anymore, that I could be happy again. That I have a reason to be happy again." She confesses as she lifts her head and smiles softly at the moon.
Kenma gazes at her for a moment, before he voices. "If that's the case, then you don't need to tell me what happened."
Kanna perks up and turns her head towards him. "Huh? Are you sure? I was certain you'd be curious."
"I was." He agrees, as he turns his head to look back up at the moon. "But it doesn't matter anymore." He concludes, lifting up his can to finish the rest of his drink.
"It doesn't matter, because you're happy. And that's all that matters."
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It's time. Today's the day, and the cats are out to play.
Surprisingly though, they gained two more members who were more than willing to put the opposing team in their place, in the name of Haiba Arisa and Yamamoto Akane.
The two had been told of what happened, because they got curious as to why the team was acting differently than any other match they've had. They were introduced to Kanna the morning of the day, and had immediately connected. They adored her lively personality, and couldn't imagine how anybody would ever think of doing such a thing to her.
Bokuto was happy for his cousin, gaining more friends who could understand her, and would support her no matter what. He'd talked to the whole Nekoma team, thanked them and apologized that he had to leave everything in their hands.
"What are you apologizing for?" Kuroo raises an eyebrow as he questions.
"Yeah, you don't need to apologize, Bokuto." Kai agrees, nodding along.
"We're more than willing to stand in for you and do this for Kanna-chan." Yaku declares as he slams his hand on Bokuto's back, causing the other to splutter.
"Oof—! Thanks!" Bokuto beams back at them. He really was thankful, though it was regrettable that he wouldn't be able to watch it all go down.
It just so happened that their game was happening at the same time, so they couldn't be there. But he had no doubt, only all the confidence, that the Nekoma guys would pull through.
"Good Luck you guys!" He exclaims as he runs and waves at them from down the hall.
"Good Luck on your game too!" They shout at him as he goes.
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The guys really couldn't take the opposing team seriously, what with all the nonsense sprouting out of their mouths. The annoyingly high pitched yelling at the side, was only adding to their disdain. Even their name was laughable. They really wouldn't want to be known with such a weak sounding name for a team. Who would? Guinea Pig? Who? To have such a tiny herbivorous mascot and have the gall to be obnoxious with no substance, is just plain distasteful.
Even Nohebi was better than them. Those snakes might be repulsive, but at the very least they were crafty with their skills. The guys could only shake their heads in disappointment at their useless attempts at baiting them.
It was well known that Nekoma intentionally played slow for the sole objective of observing the other team. But this time, that was not the case. Today's Nekoma had a purpose, and fulfill it they shall.
Kenma wasn't kidding when he said he wanted to 'play' with them. He'd instructed the spikers to aim for specific spots that were a huge disadvantage on the opposing team. While at the same time, purposefully allowing them a chance to counter, keeping the scores close. He had no qualms about dragging the game. After all, they're not the ones frantically running around the court.
He's in control, and yet, he was not happy. The rest of the guys couldn't say they don't feel the same.
"These guys…." Kuroo grumbled irritably.
"They're terrible, yes!" Lev comments, nodding his head.
"How did they get this far?!" Yaku yells, angrily capping his water bottle.
"Tsk!"
A loud clicking of one's tongue was heard amidst the discussion, silencing the team. They turned as one in the direction it came from, only to jerk in surprise.
"Ke—Kenma-san?!" Lev, Shibayama and Inuoka squawked, with varying degrees of frightened expressions.
"Kenma?!" Kuroo, Yaku, Kai and Yamamoto screeched, cowering slightly from the expression on his face.
Amidst all this, was Coach Nekomata was laughing heartily from the sidelines, genuinely enjoying the show. "Go show them Kenma."
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It was now the third set, and all jokes were out the window. The Nekoma boys were fed up, and couldn't bear to deal with the insufferable team any second longer. They were determined to end it, and end it quickly.
Nekoma was leading by a landslide, with no foreseeable chance for the opposing team to catch up. They needed only one more point to end it all. But despite lacking skills, the opposing team was frustratingly unwilling to give up. The rally was going on for forever.
But just as the ball was heading his way, Kenma noticed the Captain (the brother of the manager—Kanna's main torturer), directly opposite of him. The Nekoma guys got in position and ran up to the net, awaiting for Kenma's toss. When out of nowhere, Kenma does a setter dump right in front of the guy's face. The court stilled at the unexpected turn of events.
The guy looked up from the ball, only to freeze when he made eye contact. Despite being physically taller, Kenma seemed to be staring him down. A cold shiver ran down his spine when Kenma spoke those three words.
"Who's worthless now."
As Kenma was turning his head, he pointedly made eye contact with the opposing team's manager, having purposefully said it loud enough for her to hear. He reveled in the ghostly pale, horrified expression on her face.
He turned fully with a proud and accomplished smirk on his face, not quite hearing the blow of the whistle, nor the loud cheering of his teammates behind him. He was too preoccupied with one girl at the sides sobbing her heart out. He'd noticed her come running in, along with the Bokuto and Akaashi, just as they scored their set point.
Kenma's face softened as he saw the seemingly endless tears streaming down her face. His lips quirked upwards when Kanna waved his way, giving him a watery, but nonetheless, cheerful smile. Kenma huffs good-naturedly upon hearing her light and joyful laugh, as the other two attempted to comfort her.
Unfortunately, his silent moment was interrupted by Kuroo and Yaku glomping him and furiously ruffling his hair in their excitement, making him snap at them.
This event once again, in the minds of those knew him, further solidified why Kenma could truly be a terrifying person when he wanted to be.
Notes:
Here we go! Can I get a Hoot! Hoot! for a justice well served! But can you just imagine an angry Kenma? *shivers~* I'd be so terrified.
Just in case anybody gets confused. I alternate between calling Bokuto —Bokuto/Koutarou, when the main pov changes. For example, when it's just the guys in the scene, or if the main is Kenma. Generally, just whenever Kanna isn't the main in the scene. I hope I got that all cleared.
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Do you have any writing tips you could share? I love your writing style, and I find it so intriguing to read! How do you keep up your motivation to write consistently?
Thank you so much for the ask! I’m definitely not an expert; but, here are a few things that I’ve learned as I went so maybe they’ll help (I’ll try to focus on the motivation question because writing is definitely hard sometimes):
(I’m putting this under “Read More” in case it gets too long. Plus for minor, tiny spoilers for the last chapter that’s already been posted because I focus a bit on how I planned that one)
1.) For me, I gotta have a plan on where I’m going with the scene and how it fits into the overall story. It doesn’t have to be a big, major scene; but even just “I want to show them goofing off and acting like teens” gives me an idea for how I want the mood of the scene to be. The question behind any scene I think is “what do you want the reader to get out of this”. Once I know that, it’s easier for me to have a goal and a ground to start on so I don’t get lost when I sit down to write. (Also it’s super motivating for me to have my chapter outline open and highlight things in green so so I can see the progress start to add up)
2.) With that, I think a certain amount of flexibility in plot also helps motivation. It’s more boring to write something when you feel you have to word by word follow a draft so I have the main goal of the scene, but for the details on how they get there, I leave it a bit open.
To help explain a bit, here was my chapter outline for the last chapter (Ch. 6/7 in Triwizard Tournament, “Surprise, Surprise”)--excuse the shorthand grammar please
Chapter 6: Surprise, Surprise
-Alisa Haiba cooing over her adorable little brother and getting to meet his friends (she’s clearly and obviously gorgeous), also mentions crush on Yaku which Lev blushes about
-Oikawa and Ushijima conversation 
-Tendou and Ushijima conversation (plus meeting the rest of Durmstrang)
-Meeting the Durmstrang Headmaster as a teacher
-Noya and Asahi’s cute moment where Asahi might be trying to distract him, interupted by Saeko as she surprises both Noya and Tanaka but then discovers the papers
-First meeting between Hinata who’s trying to work on Quidditch and Korai where he tells him that he sucks basically but also in an encouraging way
So, yeah, I had my general goal for the scene plus a few mental notes on how I wanted the scene to go (like Oikawa and Ushijima’s relationsip and the surprise element of Korai’s character) that I didn’t bother to write down; but, the specifics like Lev’s story about Yaku that he told Alisa and the details of the Asahi/Noya interaction I was free to play around with for what works best.
Writing’s work; but, it can also be really fun and I like the freedom to add certain just-for-fun details in as I think of them.
3.) Some scenes are more fun to write than others. I definitely look forward to writing certain big scenes and have ideas for them waaaay in advance (for example, I’ve already got some lines for the last chapter in the seventh book planned). Way I think of it, there’s nothing to stop me from making notes about those scenes or even writing full dialogue as I think of it. But, also, I try to keep those bits on a seperate planning doc. For the actual order of the scenes whilw writing a chapter, I try to write them in the order they occur because, if not, I think it would be really easy for me to focus on the scenes I most want to write in the chapter and, then, be less enthused about the scenes that are left. And no scene deserves to be an unenthused/ unwanted scene, that’s less fun for everyone. So--again this is just what works best for me--I try to write in order which also gives me a much better feeling for the flow of the story and how I want the scenes to link to each other.
4.) Actually writing is a terrible and incredibly hard thing to actually get myself to do sometimes and I’m sure that’s true for a lot of people. Sometimes I just want to take a nap or watch TV mindlessly. But, the thing is...I love writing so I also want to be writing, too, so I gotta get myself to actually  get up and start. Here’s my weird way I do it. (Full disclosure this is a tip I also use on my OCD to get myself to actually start on a task.) I set a timer and tell myself I have 20 minutes to just get ready and do whatever. Then, after 20 minutes, I tell myself “Okay, now, I have to write for at least 10 minutes” and do not set a timer for those ten minutes.More often then not it’s tricky to get started the first couple minutes, then once I get stared, I look up and like 40 minutes have passed and I’ve got a scene done. My goal for most days is to try to have those “at least 10 minute” writing sessions twice a day--sometimes, I make the goal, sometimes I don’t, sometimes I do more than two, depends on the day.
Anyway, that’s my thngs for motivation! Hope that helps in some way and thanks again for the ask!
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ao3feed-haikyuu · 4 years
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Matchmaker, Matchmaker!
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by snazzy_scarf
It all started when both Lev and Hinata received two text messages around the same time.
8:18PM Kowenga: haha when did Goshiki get so cute lol
8:26PM Goshiiiiiikiki: hey so remember how i said liked guys? by guys i meant Koganegawa sjdhfbsjf
Words: 4233, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Series: Part 1 of 2019 Winter Exchange
Fandoms: Haikyuu!!
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: Gen, M/M
Characters: Haiba Lev, Koganegawa Kanji, Hinata Shouyou, Goshiki Tsutomu
Relationships: Goshiki Tsutomu/Koganegawa Kanji, Haiba Lev & Koganegawa Kanji, Haiba Lev & Hinata Shouyou
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - College/University, Aged-Up Character(s), Canon Divergence, ch 370 spoilers, only slightly tho, Outsider Perspective, implied aromantic lev, Minecraft, chatfic
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