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dailytobio · 8 months
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ushikage-luvr · 5 months
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Ushijima and Kageyama smiling appreciation post
Heartfelt smiles ☺️
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vs
Conscious smiles 😬
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eclown4hire · 4 months
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Drawing a favourite character of mine everyday!
Day 3: Kageyama Tobio (HQ!!)
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akaashism · 2 years
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there's just something about hinata being an outrageous flirt with kageyama even after years of being in a relationship with him that just gets me.
a rumpled, sleepy kageyama could be walking into the kitchen early in morning barely awake and hinata will just grin at him and be like "good morning, handsome" and kageyama finds himself blushing every single time.
or kageyama could be practicing his serves and hinata would be catcalling him from the side of the court, fanning himself and pretending to swoon and kageyama's like "shut up or i'll serve the next one in your face" but he's smiling so wide, his cheeks hurt.
or they're supposed to meet somewhere and when hinata sees kageyama waiting for him, he'll sneak up behind him and whisper something in his ear like, "don't tell my boyfriend i said this but you're super hot. can i have your number?" and kageyama wants to die because he can't decide whether to be embarrassed or endeared.
hinata is always encouraged by kageyama's reactions too because he loves how adorably shy he gets, in spite of doing his best to hide it. he knows kageyama likes the attention and the fawning even if he'll never admit it.
just...flirty hinata and flustered kageyama. they mean everything to me.
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freakurodani · 11 months
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aprilidy · 2 years
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Hinata: I'm incredibly fast at math.
Kageyama: Alright, what's 30x17?
Hinata: 47
Kageyama: That's not even close.
Hinata: But it was fast.
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thequietkid-moonie · 11 months
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Nothing to say, just ✨ Tobio ✨ Kageyama✨
×××
Anime: Haikyuu!!
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fantasy-gif-world · 2 years
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kageyama-spot · 2 years
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Kageyama tobio 🔥
Haikyuu!!
Kageyama tobio 🔥🔥
Like and follow for more ❤❤
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eggyrocks · 2 months
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☆ on repeat ☆ t. kageyama smau
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⋆。°✩in which yn just got out of a bad breakup, and the only thing helping her is this one song on repeat ⋆。°✩
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tags: tobio kageyama x f!reader, university au, strangers to friends to lovers
warnings: foul language, gross jokes, sexual jokes, conflict, violence, cringe; everyone probably will be out of character, please note warnings may change as story progresses, and to check each chapter for individual warnings
rules: blank blogs will be blocked !! minors dni
taglist: closed
[ignore all time stamps]
status: complete
introductions: oh my god they were roommates | roommates to lovers
part one: is she hot part two: body shots [✐] part three: pathetic men part four: girl time part five: blood oath part six: breakfast part seven: bed bugs part eight: my bisexual prince part nine: linked up part ten: tsukkinoyahinyamyn [✐] part eleven: something shifted part twelve: a bet part thirteen: weird and serious part fourteen: antonios part fifteen: bothered. unmoisturized. anxious. part sixteen: toothpaste and iodine [✐] part seventeen: okay i love you part eighteen: mini epilogue
daily click for palestine 🇵🇸
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dailytobio · 1 year
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god he’s so gorgeous
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ushikage-luvr · 8 months
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Why is it always food with these two? They're like a married couple 😭💕
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eclown4hire · 1 year
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autism creature
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koushuwu · 6 months
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kiss me slowly
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pairing: kageyama tobio x reader
word count: 1,9k
summary: tobio has been in love with you, his older sisters best friend for years. after all these years, he's feelings are strong as ever when he comes back home to japan during the holidays, and mistress luck turns out to be smiling upon him.
tags/cw: fluff, kisses, best friends younger brother!kageyama tobio, mutual pining, not beta read, also not edited we die like neji. bare with me, i'm concussed and wrote this thing on paper before hastily typing it in here.
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the first time kageyama kissed you, he might have sworn he could’ve passed out right then and there. maybe he already had. maybe he’d passed away and ascended to heaven. that was probably it, because your lips against his felt like nothing short of his own personal heaven.
kageyama tobio had loved you from afar for years upon years, but he’d never known how to convey these feelings to you. it was a wondrous feeling. intoxicating. but it also hurt. it ached so deep and heavy in his chest that when he was younger, he’d sometimes wished he’d never met you at all. wished that his sister had picked a different best friend.
as he grew older, those wishes seized. although he would sometimes still wonder if it’d been easier. better. if he’d never known you. as if that choice had ever been his to make. he did wonder, but after moving to italy in pursuit of his volleyball career, those thoughts subsided, along with the memories of you.
that was at least what tobio though, but then came around the first holidays where held been able to travel back to japan, since joining ali roma. they say that absence makes the heart grow fonder. it wasn’t a saying that tobio had ever really given any thought. at all. but then he crossed the threshold of his childhood home, removed his shoes in the genkan, stepped inside, and there you were. he knew that miwa was going to be home as well. for some reason though, despite knowing that you and his sister were still very much attached by the hip, he hadn’t expected to see you standing right there. in his kitchen. smiling. at him. and talking. to him. shit. you were talking to him.
“— grown so much! welcome home!” and as you rounded the table and pulled him into a hug, all he could muster was one single breathless word.
“… yeah.”
when you pulled back, he thought for a spilt second that you lingered, looking at him with an expression he couldn’t read. but then you were already stepping back towards the kitchen counter and he must’ve imagined it. he must’ve. but he knew that he hadn’t imagined the way his heart hammered in his chest and his palms got clammy.
“still quite the talker, hm?” you chirped. “i’m preparing snacks for miwa and i. you want any?” okay. so maybe his feelings had never really subsided after all. instead, they’d been buried deep inside, during a time where he hadn’t been faced with these feelings and the subject of them, close to every single day.
throughout tobio’s time back in japan, things only got worse. or maybe they got better? tobio had no way of knowing at the time, how the ache is his chest would soon be soothed. all that he knew was that you hung out with miwa on the daily, and seeing you that often was both a blessing and a curse. more often than not, you and miwa would insisted that he joined. that he watched movies with the two of you. had drinks with the two of you. spent time with the two of you, interrogated about his life in italy. and he did. because as much as it hurt, he still wanted to spend as much time with you as he possibly could. be as close as he could. but in doing so, tobio found it harder and harder not to think about you. he shouldn’t be thinking about you like that. he shouldn’t. but the thoughts and the desires kept intruding on his brain and he knew that he shouldn’t, but he couldn’t stop.
gradually, you started spending even more time at the house, even when miwa wasn’t home. some foolish part of tobio’s brain couldn’t help but wonder if maybe, just maybe, you came around for him. couldn’t help but hope that that was the case.
on that particular day, he almost convinced himself when you knocked on the door to his room. almost.
tobio was splayed out on his bed, tossing a volleyball into the air. over and over. toss. catch. toss. catch. toss. catch. it helped him focus. helped him remember the feeling against his fingertips. even more so, it helped him keep himself together in your presence.
“where’s miwa?” he asked, eyes trained on the ball. as if he wasn’t the one living under the same roof as her. as if you were the most likely to know. but truly, mostly because whenever he talked to you, his brain went blank. completely and utterly, and his tongue desperately tried to compensate, which always turned to questions like that.
“out. probably still at work, i think,” you said, shrugging. toss. catch. that made sense. toss. catch. 
“oh. yeah.” toss. catch. toss.
“i can go if you’d rather be alone.” catch.
“no i–” his tossing halted for a moment as he looked at you. “stay,” he said. he didn’t want you to leave. he lowered his arms, ball still perched on the tips of his fingers. he wanted you to stay. and he wanted you to keep smiling at him like that. and you did.
“alright,” you said, leaning back in the chair you’d occupied since you’d come into his childhood room. there’s a short pause, but you never stop smiling as you look into his eyes. he wants to look away. he doesn’t want to look away. ever. “italy sounds magical,” you then said. he nodded but didn’t say anything, tongue tying on knots as he took you in. “does it ever get lonely all the way over there?”
“I–” that was unexpected. he thought it over for a moment. tossed the ball back into the air, and caught it as gravity did it’s thing, pulling it back down. “hm. maybe sometimes.”
“you know, if you’re lonely, miwa and i would love to come visit.” did you know how his heart hammered in his chest? did you realize how much he wanted you to visit him? did you have any idea just how much he wanted you, and just you? toss. catch. toss. catch. “tobio.”
“hm?” he hummed. toss. catch.
“if you don’t stop tossing that ball while i’m talking to you, i’m going to steal it.” toss. catch. he stopped again. looked over at you. hadn’t even realized when he’d looked away. when he’d started tossing the ball again. it just happened.
“sorry,” he mumbled sheepishly.
“if you don’t want me to come, that’s fine btw. you don’t have to–”
“no.” he didn’t mean to be so stumped in his answers. but he couldn’t help it. his brain was spinning with the thought of you in his apartment in italy. you in his kitchen. you in his living room. on his couch. in his bed. he shook his head. toss. catch. “i would love that.” toss. catch. toss. catch. you moved beside him. his gaze flicked to you, the moment the ball was in the air. the split second before you were on him.
“told you i’d steal it!” you exclaimed, pouncing to snatch the ball out of the air. tobio had no idea what happened next. or more like, he didn’t know how it happen. one moment you were going for the ball, the next you were falling. you were falling. onto his bed. onto him. panicked, he reached to catch you as you crashed against him. the ball smacked against the wall as tobio’s large hand had slapped it out of the way in his attempt to break your fall. which he had. with his body. 
“oompf.”
it was quiet for a moment, except for the volleyball bouncing on the floor a couple of times before it continued it’s adventure, rolling until it came to a halt against the opposite wall.
“i’m sorry,” you said lifting yourself up on your elbows. “are you okay?” you didn’t move to sit up. you didn’t. maybe because tobio’s hands were splayed out over your spine. or maybe you just didn’t want to. you looked into his eyes, the air around you seemingly growing heavier by the minute.
“i’m okay,” he said. the silence stretched. he should probably say something. he should let go of you. he should ask you to get up. he should. he should. he should. but he didn’t. he didn’t, because he didn’t want to.
“are you going to kiss me?” you asked, the question hanging in the air, charged. he wanted to. his lungs felt completely void of air. he couldn’t. he shouldn’t. he wanted to. so badly.
“no.”
“i’m sorry.” you pull back when the rejection leaves his lips, but his hold around you tightens. he doesn’t want to hold you back. he really doesn’t. but he can’t let you go. not when– you look away and his chest aches again. more than it’s ever done before. “it’s okay. of course you don’t want to. i’m sorry!” for being so forward. for making it awkward. for falling on you, for assuming– tobio heard all the things you didn’t say in that one single apology. 
“it’s not that i don’t want to–”
“it’s fine,” you blurted out, cutting him off. the muscle in his jaw ticks. he can feel it. he doesn’t mean it. but you’re misunderstanding him and he never hated his poor communication skills more than he did that very moment. “you don’t have to explain.” he brushes his knuckles against your jaw before his palm settled on your cheek, turning your head back to face him.
“i want to,” he said. “you have no idea how much i want to. how long i’ve– but i know that i won’t want to stop if i do.”
“okay,” you said. it was quiet for another moment as you looked at each other. “okay, well. that’s good. because maybe i don’t want you to stop.” tobio found his eyes growing wider at your admission. the first time kageyama tobio kiss you, it was actually more you the kissed him. as you leaned down and pressed your lips to his, tobio found himself scared that this was but a dream. that one wrong movement would have you vaporizing and disappearing from. but the press of your lips were so soft. so tender. the hand left on your back fisted in your shirt. clinging on for dear life as his lips finally moved against yours. he’d passed away and gone to heaven. there was no other explanation for what was happening right now. it was sweet. it was magical. it was perfect. it was you. he pulled you closer and you obliged. it was– it–
“finally!” miwa’s cheerful voice echoed in tobio’s room, and startled the two of you pulled apart. shock painted in your features as well as his. but kageyama miwa looked nothing but happy to have caught the two of you kissing. the smile on her face said it all. and then– “took you long enough. anyway, finish up soon, okay? i brought dinner.” she turned and left.
the second time kageyama tobio kissed you, was only mere moments after the first. he was smiling. you were smiling. the heavy atmosphere had lifted but the magic was there. the second time tobio kissed you, it was quick and full of wonder. like the promise of many more to come. and while tobio knew he was going back to italy soon and the ache of leaving you behind was overwhelming, at least he knew that he could be looking forward to you visiting him when he inevitably started feeling lonely without having you close.
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*:・゚✧ thank you for reading ♡
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belatinysun · 2 months
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can't stop smiling at the new illustrations of kageyama and hinata 🥹 Tobio genuine smiling with his teammates and Shoyo brightly waving at people on the beach are making me so joyful too 💙🧡
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i'm so happy kageyama has wonderful teammates by his side, supporting and taking care of him! and hinata is living the best time of his life, living in a place where he can play the best beach volleyball daily! im so so sooo happy for them 🫂
!!! Please if you can, support furudate-sensei work and buy the magazine here!!! :)
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caernys · 10 months
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mornings with the haikyuu boys
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featured: oikawa tōru, iwaizumi hajime, kageyama tobio, romantic pairing (sfw, gn!reader)
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notes: mildly ooc but we'll call it creative license
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ੈ✩‧₊˚ oikawa tōru
this man finds it ridiculous that you have to get up in the mornings
like, the absolute audacity that you must have to leave him cold and alone at the harsh hour of seven am is beyond him
he's tried to sneakily turn off your alarm the night before
oikawa delights in the extra thirty minutes of warmth it takes you to notice that you should be awake
the lengths he goes to are so funny
when you do get up, it becomes a whole thing
"babyyyyyyy, don't go!"
you've committed the biggest betrayal ever known to man by swinging your legs off the mattress and onto the floor
he's so disgustingly adorable that a lot of the time you do fold to his desperate pleas and get back in bed
and he'll hum all satisfied and pull you against his chest, nuzzling his nose into the back of your neck.
best believe you don't get out of there for at least another forty five minutes
you're late in the mornings. every single time.
ੈ✩‧₊˚ iwaizumi hajime
iwaizumi is always awake before you
he likes to go on runs when it's still cool in the morning, which means he's constantly getting up around four or five am
he'll leave little notes on the the pillows so you don't feel lonely when you wake up
"hi, love, i'm out on a run. should probably be back about half an hour after you read this. i made breakfast, if you're hungry-- it's on the counter."
iwaizumi absolutely adores coming home to you after he works out
you're all soft and sleepy, tangled up in the covers, and every single time his heart is in his throat
he'll take a shower, dry off, then collapse over you in the bed
his hair is still wet, so you'll laugh and try to push him off, but he'll just wind his arms around your waist and pull you on top of him
you keep all his notes inside your desk drawer
after he proposes, he buys a little glass box for you to store them in
you keep it in your bedroom, and add to it daily.
ੈ✩‧₊˚ kageyama tobio
this man is SHY
kageyama really likes it when you shower him in physical affection, but isn't always the best at asking for it
he's working on his communication skills, and he's starting to learn to express himself further
even though you've been in a relationship forever, he still asks to hold you in the mornings
he treats it like a matter of utmost importance, so you try to apply the same seriousness to the situation
even though you've articulated that it's not necessary to ask permission for this multiple times, he still likes to make sure it's okay
so you respect that
you'll always say, "of course, tobio!"
and he'll get all excited, and place reluctant arms around you
he'll melt almost immediately, scooting forward so your bodies are melded together, back to front
he'll hum contentedly, and you'll stroke your thumb over his hand before you're both lulled back to sleep
morning cuddles are his favorite thing.
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