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millenialfanfictionaddiction · 2 months

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Karasuno, Nekoma and Seijoh:

Miss Manager and the Mystery Man

Karasuno x Fem! manager; Nekoma x Fem! manager; Seijoh x Fem! manager

Warnings: jealousy, mostly fluff

AN: this is a request, I kept it kind of generic and mostly platonic

Karasuno

Most chaotic reaction goes to Karasuno 🏆

It happens at nationals

The team is brimming with excitement and nervousness as they prepare to take on Inarizaki

You, on the other hand, are relatively calm

You know your boys and how talented each and every one of them is

There’s no doubt in your mind that they will win

While they stretch, you mindlessly jot down things to remember, stats you want to collect

“YN is that you?” A voice rings from behind you as you turn to see your cousin standing right there

“Omg hi!! It’s so good to see you!” You bellow in excitement as you quickly leap into his arms from a big hug

The team is watching, utterly confused

Why are you hugging this person? Why is this person a man??

They instantly go on guard

Tanaka and Noya are growling low

Suga and Enoshita watch with narrowed eyes

Kageyama isn’t even paying attention let’s be real 😅

Asahi is concerned

Kiyoko is all smiles because she knows who the man is and is happy for you

Hinata looks confused, as does the rest of the team

Daichi narrows his eyes, but decides to approach

“Uhh hey YN, who is this?” He questions, guard up but still giving the stranger the benefit of doubt

Of course, that is before Hinata jumps in and says

“Is this your boyfriend Yn??” He screeches as the entire team stops

Some hold their breath, others just stand there

And some, well some freak out

“Who the heck do you think you are city boy??” Tanaka provinces, getting right into said city boys name

“Some guy who apparently thinks he’s good enough for OUR YN!” Noya shouts, only encouraging Tanaka

Poor Yachi is standing there, no idea how to react

You just stand there, rolling your eyes because of course this is the conclusion they would come too 🙄

You quickly stand in front of your cousin, pushing the two one brained celled teammates back

“This is my cousin! He lives far away and I don’t get to see him often!” You shout

The team instantly relaxes

Daichi quickly grabs Tanaka and Noya, whose mouths gape at the realization and apologizes

“Sorry about this,” he says to you and your cousin

Your poor cousin is probably scared for life 😂

But deep down you don’t mind, you know the team love and care for you

Nekoma

Chillest team? Definitely not 😂

Today was a beautiful day for a run

Of course, your enthusiasm wasn’t shared by all teammates involved

See example 👉🏻 Kenma

But nevertheless the team needed to work on their endurance

Normally you wouldn’t go with them, opting to stay behind and fill water bottles or chat with the coaches

But lev and Yamamoto had been begging you to go so you figured why not

You didn’t exactly hate running (only god knows why) so you thought it would be a great team bonding activity

Per the usual Yamamoto is leading the pack, followed behind Kuroo and Yaku who are silently racing

Kai, Fukunaga, Lev and Inuoka trail behind

And last but certainly not least, is you and Kenma

While you and Kenma run, you talk a little but mostly Kenma tries not to die

Then you see him

As he approaches, you make sure it’s actually him before freaking out

“Omg Hi!” You screech, as Kenma looks from you to the mystery man who is now stopping and smiling back at you

“Hey YN, how are you?” He asks as Kenma continues to stare, taking advantage of the break but still wondering who this man is

Could it be your boyfriend?

By now the rest of the team has stopped and are quietly observing

No one does anything yet, at least not until the mystery man goes in for the hug

“Whoa whoa who the heck do you think you are?” Yamamoto quickly jumps in, halting the man’s movements

“Excuse me?” The man says before stopping and looking at you like you can control these guys 🙄

Then Kuroo and Yaku step up to the plate 🙄 because why not

“This is our manage dude, better back off!” Yaku snarls as Kuroo just smirks

“Yaku don’t be mean to the man, not like he has anything remotely close on us,” Kuroo sneers as the man looks so utterly confused

Kenma is definitely recording this whole thing because he knows something’s up

You just stand there unimpressed

“Guys will you knock it off! This is just my cousin! He lives here but I don’t see him much because he’s in college!” You shout as all the guys freeze

“Cousin??” Some say

“In college?” Others chime

“I’m so sorry about them,” you apologize, “they all share a braincell and it seems it’s not made an appearance yet today!”

Your cousin looks from you to them before speaking, “it was nice to see you Yn, I gotta head out.”

Your cousin quickly jogs away before he has to deal with anymore crap

“Do you guys have one ounce of chill in you?” You grind out

“Sorry YN,” they all say in unison

But you can’t be mad at them for long and soon you are back enjoying your run with your boys

Seijoh

Definitely the most jealous

It’s the interhigh tournament and you are busy filling water bottles for the team

Usually one of the boys would accompany you but coach needed them for a quick meeting

And your an independent woman, you can handle yourself

As you fill, someone comes besides you and taps your shoulder

“Hey Yn, long time no see!” The guy says as your face lights up and you hug him with all your might

You haven’t seen your cousin in ages, despite living in the same prefecture

“Hey how is it going? I see your team made it to interhighs. Congrats!” You say as you carry on a nice a sweet conversation

But that’s not what it looks like from afar

Because you see, a certain second year setter spots you and quickly runs to tattle on you for having any contact with boys outside the team 🙄

“Some guy is hitting on Yn!” Yahaba screams at the team as Makki, Mattsun, Iwaizumi and Oikawa RUN towards you

Mad dog, Watari, Kindaichi and Kunimi are calm about it but still head out to see what’s happening

Before you know it, your engulfed in a squeezing hug by Oikawa who is glaring at your cousin

“My YN back off!” He shouts as Iwaizumi smacks him upside the head

“What are you doing with our YN?” Makki probes as your cousin seems to be completely and utterly confused

“Umm I was just talking with her,” he says as you try and wiggle out of the caged arms of Oikawa

“Just talking?” Mattsun glares as you quickly make your way through the tall players

“He’s my cousin!” You shout as Mattsun, Makki, Iwa and Oikawa all go stiff

In unison they all say, “cousin??” And look back and forth from you to your cousin

“Yes and I was just talking with him about you guys!”

“Awe you were talking about me YN-Chan??” Oikawa squeals as Iwa again smacks him

“I’m so sorry about them,” you say before budding yourself cousin farewell and pushing the team away

“Sorry YN,” they bellow in unison again as you roll your eyes

Try not to be too mad at them Yn 😂

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vroerry · 6 months

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Comfort drabbles with my comfort characters

sorry for the lack of posts lately, my life decided to fuck me over. don't trust anyone too fast kids. remember that friends can and will betray you any given moment

Mikage Reo - Precautions

"Packed everything?" he slowly turned his head towards you.

"I think so" you replied and opened your bag to double check.

"Fidgetcube?" he asked.

"Got it"

"Spinner, squishy?"

"One spinner two squishies" you nodded.

"Chewing gum? Water?"

"Got both" you nodded again. He gently smiled and placed a kiss on your forehead.

"Good" he said. "Your earphones?"

"In my pockets, I'm all ready!" You smiled and it made his heart melt. He held your hand as the two of you slowly walked to the door.

"Good. Let's beat your sensory issues babe"

Kuroo Tetsurou - Urges

He held you as you sobbed. Your face buried in his chest, sitting in his lap as you decided to escape the cold tiles. He planted a kiss on your forehead.

"It's okay baby... This is a. part of the healing process..." he whispered.

"If you... weren't home" you squealed through the tears.

"I know kitten, I know.. But relapsing is a part of recovery... there's no shame in it... nonetheless, you got through it without doing any harm to yourself. I'm proud of you..." he wiped your tears off. "Let's wash your face and watch something..."

"I don't wanna" you mumbled. "I just want to cuddle..."

He chuckled.

"I definitely understand your concern kitten, but we can't stay on the bathroom floor to cuddle..." he put his arm under your knees and the other on your back a lifted you up in bridal style. "I'll take you to the couch and I'll give you a huge serotonin boost. How's that?"

Nagito Komaeda - Not enough

He was sick yet again. Bedridden.

This wasn't unusual. At all. As the months and years passed his condition worsened. His sanity slowly chipped away, but it was still him. Whenever he felt better to talk, it was still him. The good old hope obsessed Nagito.

You missed the times he'd go on a rant about hope and talents. His crazed rambling was always better than him looking like he was at death's door.

So it was yet again, you holding his hand. You already gave him all of his medicine, fed him, helped him get cleaned up. The sound of his steady breathing would usually calm you but this night was different.

As you held his thin hand, which was cold as usual you felt tears slowly but surely falling down your face. Like small rivers, they rolled down and fell on the bed.

"I can't do this.." you sniffed. "You're so sick... and I'm not a good caretaker... I almost forgot your meds... I don't think I took your temperature today... You deserve so much better" you cried. "I should call Mikan... She might know some hospitals..."

"Don't!" he mumbled.

"Nagito?! You're awake?" you jumped in surprise.

"Don't... lose hope dear... I love you" he mumbled yet again.

As the tears rolled down once again, you realised he was probably talking in his sleep. You kissed his hand, before standing up.

"You don't know how much you help me..."

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kairakeiji · 1 year

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he’s tired.

sure, that’s easy to decipher by the way his chest races to catch his breath or the sweat that drips from his forehead. but this is a new type of exhaustion that atsumu had yet to face.

“once more then never again.”

your whispers sting like no other when he recalls how he got you back into bed. an arrangement created off a drunken mistake and the best sex the two of you had ever had. one turned to three then five then ten and before you knew it, atsumu handed you a key to his apartment, claiming it’d always be open to you despite still being friends.

it’s infuriating, the way you just pull him in for more, the way you tempt him to confess everytime he sees you the next morning, his shirt draped over your figure as you pour two mugs of coffee. he’s sure he loves you, he’s sure he doesn’t want to see anyone else standing at his kitchen counter other than you.

but the label you’re adamant on keeping keeps him from truly having what he wants.

atsumu would be a fool to notice it, the distance, the way you seemed to refuse to come over, and the way you never stayed the night when you did. he’s watching you slip from his grasp, become out of his reach, and there’s nothing he can do to bring you back to him.

and now you’re buttoning up your shirt, brushing your hair back into place instead of staying in bed with him.

“you’re leaving?” atsumu questions as he sits up.

“i am,” you answer rather simply.

“okay,” he mumbles. “any reason why?”

“i’m busy tomorrow ‘tsumu,” you tell him. “i won’t be able to stay here tonight.”

“you used to be able to,” he counters. “whenever you were busy you’d always make sure to stay the night.”

“well,” you miss a beat. “i just can’t now okay?”

but he continues to pry more, “and why’s that?”

and you hesitate once more, “i just can’t okay?”

“okay fuck this,” atsumu cuts in, voice growing sharper. “are we dating?”

“atsumu what-”

“or are we just fucking? are we even friends at this point? because it doesn’t fucking feel like that anymore.”

“atsumu,” you mumble.

“god i don’t even know anymore,” he almost laughs before running his hands through his hair. atsumu meets your gaze.

“what do you want?”

your eyes widen, “what?”

“if i’ve really just turned into a quick fuck for you then i’d rather us stop being friends.”

you shake your head instantly, “tsumu no no no it’s not like that i swear.”

“then what’s it like then?” he’s close to shouting, doing his best to bite his tongue because he knows he’ll regret it for the rest of his life if he took that tone with you. “because i feel like i’ve barely seen you other than when we’re in bed together-”

“atsumu fuck it’s not like that, i just wanna go before my feelings get any worse!”

the boy’s heart almost stops in his chest at the sudden outburst. your eyes go wide before you quickly cover your mouth. “shit i wasn’t supposed to say that.”

“you have feelings for me?”

you let out a sigh at the boy’s words. “are you really just that stupid?”

“hey!”

“i made it so obvious,” you groan, running a hand through your hair. “that’s why i started distancing, because they were only gonna ruin what we had.”

“it’s not,” he mumbles under his breath. “it really won’t.”

“so if you’ll excuse me i’m gonna he-”

“come back to bed.”

“atsumu,” you sigh. “i really shouldn’t.”

“please,” he tries, “come back to bed, and let’s talk this out.”

and you shake your head instantly, “there’s really no need.”

“there is,” he cuts in, “because i like you too, and i would very much like for you to come back to bed.”

you freeze up at his words, stiffening your hold on your stuff before meeting his gaze, and it’s only then that you realize he truly means every word.

“please?” he tries once more.

and you can only sigh as your bag drops to the floor, opting to let the man you love hold you in his arms once more.

#haikyuu #haikyuu x reader #atsumu x reader #haikyuu atsumu #atsumu miya #haikyuu x you #haikyuu x yn #atsumu #atsumu drabble #hq atsumu #hq x reader #hq x y/n #hq x you #haikyuu!!#haikyū!!#writing.txt

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chariaki · 2 years

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Rintarou Suna is a hot boyfriend.

To outsiders, he may seem expressionless, intimidating and cold, but if you get to know him more, you'll realize that he is still intimidating and cold. Lmao.

Jk, hes playfully cold to his close friends, he smiles, captures silly moments of people looking weird and especially samu and tsumu fighthing, laid back, but still prefers to keep to himself.

But of course, as his girlfriend, you get to see more than what he shows his close friends.

When its you, Rintatou Suna is not private. He shares everything with you, always chatty, because he loves talking to you and hearing your pretty voice. Late nights and late afternoons are often spent with the two of you sitting confortably cuddled up with each other, while Rin-Rin would talk excitedly about his day, when he's upset he doesnt hesitate to tell you either.

You get to see his vulnerable side, he lets down his guard when he's with you, he laughs loudly and more freely, makes goofy ass faces, even though he's a home stay person, he will go out a lot, but only when he's with you.

Rintarou Suna is Art.

He loves art, as well. He would travel with you to appreciate beautiful museums, and have a relaxing and content date whilst cherishing life with the two of you side by side. You, yourself is Art, yn. You're enough. Rintarou always says that. You're his art, and he's your art.

He's art in every aspect. You think, he'll might as well live in a museum, because he fits in so much, yet stands out, because of his special energy. A vibe that no one else has, a vibe that you and him understand and connect to.

Like, he's just effortlessly hot. He could sweep back his hair, and i would faint.

His physique, his deep voice, his teasingly smug facial expression that he only shows to you, his soft hair, his emerald green, piercing eyes, his boopy, sharp nose, his charming smile, his lovable and cant get enough of personality, and most importantly, his dick, Jk, his hot girlfriend <3

Therefore, ladies and gentlemen,

Rintarou Suna is a hot boyfriend.

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That's today's haikyuu fic, folks!!

This is Charis, your lovely writer, and i would just like to say, that i apologize for my long break here on tumblr. University is tiring.

That's why, take care of yourselves, work hard, but also rest hard.

And!!

Get yourselves a man/woman as hot as Rintarou Suna 😘😏

Love, Charis💕

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starsformyuniverse · 3 months

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|Reconciliation|Bokuto Kōtarō|

Synopsis: Y/n l/n and Bokuto live two completely different lives.Your settling down and in law school while he's still playing volleyball.With a shocking turn of events, will you two reconcile again?

|01: The first day of forever

12:00pm

*Deep breath* I can do this

1:00pm

He should be here soon.

1:15pm

He's a little late. No big deal...

2:00pm

He should have been here by now.

4:00pm

He's not coming, is he..?

You sighed deeply, taking the bottle of juice out of Oikawa's hands. You take a swing and gaze at the floor with tear-stained eyes. Today was supposed to be perfect; you were supposed to get married and spend the rest of your life with your fiancé, (F/N).Now that plan has gone to shit, he left you at the altar. The asshole didn't even bother to tell you face-to-face. You could have gone home or gone to a friend's house, but part of you thought maybe he would have a change of heart and come running back and marry you anyway. But he never did, and he never will. Did he even want to marry you in the first place? You weren't entirely sure, but you knew you had to pull yourself together. Not right now, but you will have to eventually.

"Hey..N/n. Look, I'm really sorry for how this day has turned out." Your best friend, Oikawa, frowns at you. "No, it's fine. I have suspected this. He's been acting weird lately, anyway." You explained, checking the clock.Truth be told, he has been acting weird lately. He would come home late, not text back at all, and not even be there when you were there. You thought maybe he was doing extra planning and did not want you to know. You knew deep down the truth—you knew he was cheating but was deep in denial until today.

5:15pm

You grimaced at the time. Was it that late already? You weren't really sure what to do. You could go home and confront him, or you could go with your friend back to his place. Both plans weren't going to work. Oikawa, who flew out for this special day.He had to fly back the next day for a tournament in Argentina, and you shared an apartment with your fiancé. Or x fiancé now.

"You did?" He asks, turning to you, shocked as he puts down the bottle of juice next to him.

You nodded. His phones have been pinging a lot, and he hasn't even been around as much," you tear up.You wish you figured it out sooner, or at least believed your gut beforehand.

He raises an eyebrow and frowns. "Why did you want to marry him then?" Oikawa knew you loved this guy, and the fact that this guy did this to you hurt him. He loved you to death and wanted you too be happy.

"I don't know. I thought maybe if I still married him, it'd work. I guess not. He still ran off." You shrugged and were completely done talking about this subject. He noticed your reaction and decided to say something else.

"Maybe, just maybe, in a way, it's good?" He asked, unsure of your reaction. Don't get him wrong; he liked the guy at first. But now he was glad you didn't get married.

"Maybe. I'm kind of glad I didn't get married. Though. " You admit and smile a little as you look at him. "Really?" Tooru was shocked and smirked. "Yeah. I loved him and all, but... I didn't love him as much as I thought."You explain as Oikawa cuts in, laughing, "As much as you loved Kotaro?" It was not a shock. You and Bokuto dated in high school, and everyone thought you two would end up together. You grew up, graduated, and moved on. But as much as you try to deny it, everyone knew. They knew you never really got over him.

"You might be right, but I will never see him again."

A/N: The original story is mine too on my other account!!Anyways I hope you guys liked the first part !! I have more chapters ready <33

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citiair · 1 year

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LIKE YOU part three

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aran ojiro x black!female!reader

-> ALTERNATIVE UNIVERSE!!! basketball!player!aran, cheerleader!black!reader, reader and aran are good friends, aran is low key a jerk, reader likes aran, ANGST, she/her pronouns, female bodied. small mentions of graphic fighting. italics with ‘*’ means flashbacks, bolded let’s mean talking, FLUFF.

pt. 1 -> pt. 2 -> pt. 3

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YOU KNOW YOURE A FREAKING PEST!

you screamed at aran, who sat there with scratches on his face.

i was just watching out for you calm down. he said you to trying to bandage his face. he looked you as you were wiping your eyes from the tears escaping from them.

he put his bandaging materials down and got up from the bench in the boys’ locker room and walked over to you. he stood infront of you and wrapped his arms around you.

you cried in his chest and hugged him back.

why did you do this. why do you make me feel this way. you stammered in his shoulder as tears covered his basketball uniform.

i’m sorry, i really am. he told you sincerely as he took one of his arms from around you and placed a hand on your cheek.

he kissed your forehead and looked at you as you look back at him.

i took my anger out at the wrong time, this is all my fault. he said to you as you rolled your eyes, reminiscing about earlier events.

t̲h̲r̲e̲e̲ ̲h̲o̲u̲r̲s̲ ̲p̲r̲i̲o̲r̲ ̲*̲

* you were gathering all your materials for the game tonight out of your dorm.

you grabbed your pom poms, uniform top and bottom, your bow, and shoes, but there was something you were missing.

you pondered on what you were missing until willow walked through the door with a laundry basket in their hands.

my socks! you shrieked and ran to them and took the laundry basket out their hand.

hello to you too! willow sarcastically said to you.

you dug through the basket of clean clothes and found your socks.

you smiled at your triumph and rolled them up then tossed then in your duffle bag.

curry! you made a pose as if you just through a ball in a hoop.

willow laughed at you and sat on their bed. so are you gonna be okay tonight babes? they asked you sincerely.

they’ve been worried about you these pass couple days ever since aran ghosted you, your attitude had changed.

you were sleeping late, missed some class— which you never do! and ate like a gazillion pounds of ice creams.

ugh! heartbreak!

you went to willow and hugged them tightly. they hugged you back and kissed your cheek.

you smiled and kissed their cheek as well. you stepped away and look at them.

i’ll be fine wills! yes it stings a little but i won’t let him ruin tonight. today is very important game for some people and we have a really fun cheer planned! you cheered to willow who smiled at you with their freshly done purple braces.

you smiled and ran to your side of the room.

i know you’ll be fine, just hate to see you hurt. though i can’t wait to see you and everyone at the game. they spoke to you and grinned.

you turned them and blew them a kiss then made your way out the room.

they screamed ‘love you’ and you yelled back a ‘love you too’.

‘let’s get this over with, yea’. you thought to yourself as you proceeded down the halls on your dorm’s building.

—

you got to the school and ran to the girls locker you only had an hour to get ready because you wanted to get some starbucks, can’t blame you though.

don’t nobody feed y’all after these games.

you got to the locker and walked through the door and went straight to your locker.

kendra walked in the dressing room to her locker and huffed.

she was thinking of why aran was being so distant with her lately just a couple days he was all over her. now he is saying he don’t want her like that no more.

what changed. was she not good enough. did she do something wrong.

she looked down at the ground as tears fell from her eyes.

why didn’t no one love her.

you turned around when you heard a quietly sobbing kendra.

by now you had your cheer uniform except your shoes and bow.

you knew you were still upset with her but once upon a time you guys used to always be together— best friends, but a lot of that changed when you guys got high school and of course aran was added to the equation.

it used to be you three all the time. what happened was that aran asked you to his senior prom and kendra got jealous and stopped talking to you. and only you.

it’s stupid, yes of course. yet that deflated a whole friendship and you can’t lie you missed her, all that drama happened in high school.

you guys are both sophomores now and you just want to let bygones be bygones.

as for aran, aran still thought you didn’t like her, but no that was wrong. you guys actually talked a few times, yes it was awkward but you’ve made conversation.

you would say you were passed it but her you didn’t know if she was.

you did tighten your lips together and huffed hard, then walked over to her.

hey kendra… you said to her lowly. she was now sitting on the bench texting someone you didn’t know who though.

she sniffles and murmured a ‘hi’ to you.

you sat next to her and hugged her, she hugged you tightly and cried on your shoulder.

i’m so sorry y/n, i miss you so much. i did you wrong so many times. i’m so so sorry. she told you as she hiccuped.

it’s okay kendra.i miss you too. you told her. you knew what she was referring too.

the prom fiasco.

sleeping with aran, twice.

yea you knew.

and as well as the not talking to you.

but you had been forgiven her because it was just all stupid drama. maybe not the sleeping with aran. you’ll get back to her on that.

it’s not okay though. you were my best friend. she said as she pulled away and looked at you.

you nodded and sighed.

she is not wrong though, you were just trying to lighten up the mood.

yea…but i forgive you. you said to her. you meant it.

she smiled and placed her head on your shoulder.

thank you.

—

you and your cheer mates were cheering y’all butts off.

you knew this was an important day for aran. some recruiters were coming to look at the game.

you remembered this because that’s all he was talking about a couple days prior before ghosting you.

your cheer mates backed up a little so you could hit a kart wheel into a spilt.

they cheered behind and started chanting your name then the teams name.

aran looked over and saw you and smiled.

he missed you…real bad.

aran blocked a player from the other team trying to get the ball into his team’s net.

he ran around the gym, as the crowd of people and cheer team chanted his name and his number— 1.

micah was picked up on that and wasn’t so happy so ran in aran’s directions and tripped him trying to play it off as if he was running passed him.

micah smirk evilly and ran to the rest of the game. aran sat there on the ground dumbfounded, realizing people were picking on what just happened.

you were in awe. this is not gonna end well.

aran got up from the ground walked over to were micah was guarding and swung punch at him causing him to fall to the ground.

aran got on top of him and started punching him repeatedly.

micah grabbed aran’s shirt trying to regain some power but oh no! aran wasn’t having that. micah got a few scratches on aran’s face but that was all.

it wasn’t until a couple seconds later the cheer team, the other basketball team, the coaches, and referee came to jump in and stop the fight.

you. you were just standing there because what they had going ain’t have nothing to do with you.

the ref pulled aran off with the help of some basketball players and one of the coaches helped a beaten up micah up.

BRO WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM! micah screamed at him.

you...YOU TRYING TO TALK Y/N! aran screamed back.

I don’t get why you’re tripping out about it! micah grunted at him.

aran looked around at everyone eying him. he pulled away from the people holding him back and walking away from the scene.

you watched him and sighed looking down.

so maybe, this had something to do with you.

kendra came up to you and tap you on your shoulder.

go to him. she said with tears in her eyes.

she knew aran loved you.

she just denied it.

you nodded and ran after him.

‘i’m doing the right thing’. she thought to herself. *

p̲r̲e̲s̲e̲n̲t̲ ̲t̲i̲m̲e̲

you pulled away from aran and looked down at the ground. he went to sit back on the bench.

come here, love. he said as he patted the seat next to him.

you hesitated but sat next to him. you fiddled with your fingers.

i’m sorry for being a pest these past couple of days. he told you and he grabbed your hands.

you looked at him and sighed. look if i made you uncomfortable by telling you that- you tried to talk yourself out this conversation.

only to be cut off by, i love you. he said as a tear escaped from his eye.

i was scared and i acted out. i slept with kendra. i ignored you. my bestfriend, i ignored you. i’m so sorry. he told you full on sobbing while pulling you closer to him.

and you fought poor micah. you said wiping his tears.

i don’t care about him, he shouldn’t have thought he could what’s mine. he explained.

yours? you questioned him furrowing your eyebrows.

he sighed and rubbed the back of his neck.

can we do a redo? he asked you yearningly.

you nodded and he let go of your hands, went to his locker, opened it and grabbed his phone then sat back down next to you.

you tilted your head and looked at him curiously.

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⁶:³⁷𝚙𝚖 -> 𝗵𝗶, 𝗶'𝗺 𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗻 𝗼𝗷𝗶𝗿𝗼. 𝗶 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂.

𝗵𝗶, 𝗶'𝗺 𝘆/𝗻 𝗹/𝗻. 𝗶 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗼𝗼. <- ⁶:³⁷𝚙𝚖

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you giggled, as placed him phone down next to him then took one of his hands and put it on your check and pulled you into a sweet kiss.

you kissed back and smiled.

a couple seconds later you guys pulled away and smiled at eachother.

now let’s talk about how shock those recruiters was. they might recommend you to do boxing. you giggled as he rolled his eyes playfully.

he chuckled softly admiring you and your beauty.

he’s so happy you love him and he

loves you.

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a/n: that’s a wrap guys! thank so much for the support. i’m so happy i got back into writing i missed it. who knows maybe i’ll drop a sequel well again thank you so much for the support until next time my loves! <3

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hoomandoescosplay · 29 days

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Partners | Oikawa Tooru x Reader

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

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ast4rg1rl · 1 year

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Supernovas ✭

Who I write for: *all characters are aged up*

Avatar:

[mostly /p]

✭ Metkayina Clan: Tonowari, Ronal, Ao’nung, Tsireya and Roxto

✭ Omatikaya Clan: Jake sully, Neytriri, Tsu’tey, Neteyam, Kiri, and Lo’ak

�� Recoms: Miles Quaritch, Mansk, Lyle, Norm Spellman and Spider

My hero academia:

✭ Bakusquad: Bakugo Katsuki, Eljiro Kirishima, Mina Ashido, Denki Kaminari, Hanta Sero, and Kyoka Jirou

✭ Dekusquad : Izuku Midoriya, Todoroki Shoto, Asui Tsuyu, Ochako Uraraka, Tenya Iida, Shinso Hitoshi and Momo Yaoyorozu

✭ League of villains: Shigaraki tomura, Dabi,,and Hawks

✭ Others: Lady Nagant, Aizawa Shouta , Fatgum and Mirko

Haikyuu:

✭ Karasuno : Shoyo Hinata, Tobio Kageyama, Kei Tsukishima, Yu Nishinoya, Koshi Sugawara and Daichi Sawamura

✭ Nekoma : Tetsurō Kuroo, and Kenma Kozume ,

✭ aoba johsai: Tōru Oikawa, and Iwaizumi Hajime

✭ Fukurōdani: Kōtarō Bokuto, and Keiji Akaashi

✭ Inarizaki : Shinsuke Kita, Rintarō Suna , Osamu Miya, and Atsumu Miya

Studio Ghibli:

✭ Howls moving castle: Howl, Sophie and Prince justin

✭ Whispers of the heart: Seiji Amasawa and Shizuku Tsukishima

✭ Spirited away : Haku and Chihiro

✭ Princess Mononoke: Prince Ashitaka, San and Lady Eboshi

✭ From Up on Poppy Hill: Shun Kazama and Umi

#who i write for #mha x reader #bnha #yn #mha #avatar #avatar x reader #bnha x reader #harry potter #slytherins #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu #haikyū!!#studio ghibli #whispers of the heart #princess mononoke #howls moving castle #spirited away #studio ghibli x reader

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niicevibe · 2 years

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𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐞 + 𝐘/𝐍 𝐇𝐂𝐬

KITA, BABYYYYYYY

I've been wanting to write for him ever since that episode was animated. Y'know, the one where we all wanted to hug him -- y-yeah, that one.

I love him. Sweetest boy. Oh god, I could hold him all day and make him some lemonade -- Now, there was originally a reason why I'd first decided not to write for Haikyū characters, and it was Shinsuke Kita. He -- he was the reason. I got obsessed over him and the Inarizaki boys and could not help myself. Just look at him. Lil foxy boy.

I've given him my favourite colour for his banners... mm... I love him. I feel like this one doesn't do him enough justice, but college is taking priority again, if you've noticed the dates spreading out. . .

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: none, he's a sweetie!!!!

𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧.

For us as viewers, it's different -- we're so quick to fall in love with the characters on the screen, even the ones who, in their society, wouldn't be given a second glance at. Like they are non-playable characters we'd avoid in a video game.

But handsome, handsome, perfect Shinsuke Kita. So much about him is admired by us, but in his world, perhaps people think he's too quiet, so he goes too unnoticed...

He's such a diligent, hardworking, earnest person that when he's finally alone, he'll take a moment to take in the day, to take a deep breathe to release the tension settled deep into the muscles of his shoulders.

Sometimes, he tires of having to be so hardworking, but it's done so he's able to pursue his goals and dreams. His feelings toward routines and repetition and maintaining good manners are a few of the driving factors behind his madness.

You might not've truly taken much notice of him until later on in your high school experience. Inarizaki's boys volleyball team just named a new captain? Shinsuke Kita? That's my deskmate, you've realized. The quiet boy who sits to your left, who keeps to himself in a polite sort-of-way, who considers offering you help with your schoolwork when he sees you struggling, who engages with his peers only mostly when necessary, and who you've sometimes caught in the corner of your eye glancing your way when your voice raises in one of your conversations.

Now, you're feeling a little guilty that you might not've conversed with him as much as you should have, sitting right next to him, though you wonder that if you do decide to, so suddenly, and after he'd become the talk of the school, he'd think poorly of you.

It's rare that Kita is brought into another's conversation or that any of the others engage with him outside of group work (besides Aran or Ōmimi), so when you're suddenly asking him to have lunch with you so out of the blue, he finds himself clutching his bento to his chest, lips parted and eyes wide.

You congratulating him also takes him off-guard, not that he was on-guard with you. The fact that someone outside his team noticed one of his accomplishments has warmed his heart; he can feel it swirling in his chest, like a gentle summer's breeze.

Though now, you're the opposite, still stuck on your earlier concerns. And so, you apologize to him, and this takes him by surprise, too. Maybe it's because he'd always looked so calm and peaceful when you weren't working together; maybe it's because you might've been a little more outgoing, a little more talkative than him, and you felt that you might've bothered him and his apparent serenity.

But Kita only shakes his head at you, and when a smile appears in place of his fixed gaze, you find your own gaze stuck and fixed on him.

"Whether it's to me or the others, I like listening to you talk."

Definitely not what you expected him to say!!! So you sit there, face warm with fluster, desperately trying to think of a response when his expression shifts into one of concern, and he's immediately asking if you're alright, and then you're nodding, and--

You know how blunt and honest Shinsuke Kita is. Everyone knows this. So, maybe, from now on - if he'll allow you - you owe it to him to stay honest.

Lunch dates have become a routine. Most often, it might just be the two of you unless some of your friends or Aran or Ōmimi would join.

But there eventually came a time that Kita wanted it to just be the two of you. Completely comfortable in your presence, he never feels left out of a conversation; he enjoys that when you two talk, your focus is completely on him, your eyes wide with interest. But he does the exact same, a respectful focus on you no matter what you speak of. And maybe you become so excited that you forget -- you already told him this yesterday. But he doesn't interrupt you to tell you this, even though he knows you've already told him that story, too.

Hearing you speak to him, at him, about him, with that warm tone and those bright eyes, he'd never dare stop you.

You're there for all of his practices, sitting high up in the gallery with your textbook in your lap, your eyes flitting back and forth between the words and Kita, who you catch doing the same whenever he's spared a moment. He's gained another motivation to do well; he'd like to impress you, thinking back to the congratulations you'd given him that began your friendship.

Not Atsumu, Osamu, and Rintarō being nosey about your sudden presence and Kita giving them nothing

You attend each of his games. Either you'd find the chants belonging to Inarizaki plain annoying, or you'd know them off by heart, but you'd still sit away from the noisy group for Kita to be able to easily find you in the sea of black, red and white.

When he'd told you that his third year was his first one playing in actual games, you'd been so surprised and expressed a concerned curiosity that he doesn't immediately understand until you tell him how wonderful he is in his practices.

Shinsuke Kita is a very modest, bashful person. If you compliment him, he'll freeze a bit, and possibly offer a whispered, "thank you".

You recall all the comments people have made about him being robotic and wonder how the hell they could when he carries such an obvious passion for volleyball and his education and even for you. It's subtle, it's calm and it's quiet -- it doesn't need to be a huge show of emotions like what someone like Atsumu puts out. And you love that, despite Kita knowing what they say about him, he'd never bother to try and change himself, to force himself out of his comfort zone.

There's just no way that he could be, but others don't know him enough or well enough to realize that he hears what they say. He does. He's just trying to think of a proper reaction since he's not used to things like this. That's why he'd been so emotional when he'd finally received his own uniform. Rintarō had mentioned this in passing, but you suspected him being suspicious of the two of you and that he'd just wanted to meddle.

Nothing had become anything serious between you and Kita until the end of your final year together. I believe Kita would be incredibly formal, respectful of tradition, and sentimental that he might present the idea to you at the end of your graduation ceremony.

It would be in private, away from prying eyes and open ears. Sidelined and possibly hidden away in his locker would be a small bouquet of flowers with a card tucked inside, that written on the face of it be a simple "congratulations"/"おめでとう" -- the first word you'd said to him in the beginning of the year.

"Just because we're graduating... I'm not quite ready to say goodbye to you."

Neither were you, of course. Maybe it'd been a struggle to put it into words up until now, or maybe you'd wanted to wait until the last minute on purpose -- it frightened Kita that you'd leave this place, leave him and your memories with him behind.

"I wouldn't dream of saying goodbye," you promise him. "Not ever."

The silence grown between you is maddening, but you recognize the look on Kita's face as one he wears when trying to word something right. He isn't a nervous person, but things have to be planned out right and things have to be said right. It's been his belief for a long time.

So, you wait for him. And it's most definitely worth the wait.

"Not ever," he repeats. He takes a deep breath, eyes never leaving yours as he steps toward you. "Then don't say goodbye at all. Be my girlfriend."

And obviously, you'd never expected those words to leave his mouth. Sometimes you forget about how blunt he can be, rarely holding back anything he says, his feelings strong and sentiments always clear and present.

This was the first time he'd done this to you in a while. But it was like you'd already said -- you'd never dream of goodbyes with Shinsuke Kita.

Some days, Kita will worry that he's too boring. He'll likely need words of affirmation; maybe you're more loud and full of laughter around your other friends and not as much with him, but it's not because you think he's boring or anything close to that. You're just so comfortable with him and when he's around, you're your true self, at peace in his presence. Up and down, you promise him this.

Not necessarily a jealous man, however, with anything concerning you, he'll have many secondary thoughts. Kita would be someone who replays possible scenarios in his head, as a contrary to his actual actions he'd chosen to use. He'd have certain things scripted out and ready to respond with, just in case the wrong words exited his mouth. He has great faith in and love for you, so he knows there'd be no chance of unfaithfulness between you two.

When Kita had began his rice farming business, you'd been right at his side. It'd been a surprise, certainly. Several years into things, somedays, it's still a surprise.

You love watching him succeed, watching him enjoy what he does. You love the life you two share; living in one of the most rural parts of Hyōgo, it's so very peaceful, a parallel to the feelings you've always had being around Shinsuke Kita.

A hard day of work? You're quick to make him his favourite meal and some fresh lemonade, though as you do, you find yourself reminiscing on moments, conversations, feelings and thoughts; you're taken back to the conversation had between you, Kita, and Kita's grandmother, ironically on the topic of marriage, when the two of you had actually shown up to announce that you two would be getting married.

It's always going to be the little things for Kita with you. He already adores you to begin with -- when you come out to join him in the fields but always supply him with a warm hug from behind that seems to energize him every time; when you make sure that when it's your turn to do the laundry for you two, you always air dry his long sleeves and pants so he won't get static shocked, since you know how terribly he hates the feeling.

In return, Kita would be the most doting man to walk the earth. Perhaps you help him full time with the rice fields, or maybe you have another job or priority like school and help with his work when you're not working, but he's always concerned that you push yourself too hard either way. He's quick to make you tea or serve you with your favourite treat. He's always checking to make sure you haven't come down with a fever after having been out in the sun or in the snow, and as an excuse, he'd wrap you with your warmest blanket and lay with his arms around you as added warmth.

And as you lay there, soft breathing escaping you, Kita can only think to himself how he'd wished that back then, he'd become captain sooner, since that's how this all began.

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millenialfanfictionaddiction · 1 year

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Being Inarizaki’s Manager

Manager Defends Inarizaki

Inarizaki x Gn! manager

Warnings: swearing (?)

AN: this is a request from @plutoistireddd!

Being the manager for such a stoic team isn’t easy

They have high standards and literally work their butt off to fill them

They can be dramatic at times, namely two specific individuals 👀

So needless to say, finding you, our unbothered, calm angel was a blessing for these boys

Literally nothing rattles you

When Atsumu is aCtInG lIke a ToDdLeR you simply ignore him and move on

When the twins fight, you simply assure nobody else is in harms way and walk away 💅

You are probably the calmest person anyone has ever met

Kita, Aran, Omimi and Akagi adore you

Literally you provide the chill they need without the dramatics

Like when Atsumu gets all worked up, you simply say “Sumu you are literally the best high school setter in Japan right now, what do you have to worry about?”

Atsumu 👉🏻😐🤨 you’re right YN!

Literally there’s absolutely nothing that phases out sweet Yn

Onetime, you were walking back to the gym and the water bottle carrier broke, spilling water bottles and water all over the floor

The team thought “this is it, this is the one!”

Suna was ready with his phone 📱

Kita, Aran and Ginjima were ready to calm you down

But nope, you just shrugged and said “well now I won’t have to mop the floors tonight” as you went, grabbed a mop and cleaned up

The guys 👉🏻👁️👄👁️

Literally they were convinced nothing would ever break you

But what they didn’t realize is that their precious Yn had one weakness and they were too silly to see it

To outsiders, it was obvious how much you carried for your team

You would do anything in your power for them

You carried for them all like friends and family

So when Inarizaki made it to Nationals, their cheer section followed

And while you appreciated the support, you knew first hand how annoying and awful they could be

Sure they were supportive but they could also be huge jerks

During the game everything remained pretty neutral

When Riseki, our precious first year was up to serve and panicked, the crowd started in on him

That’s when your irritation started to grow

It had happened at other games but you we’re definitely reaching your limit

You tried your best to remain calm but it was difficult

During the final set, the crowd was all over the place

Boos and cheers were intermixed and your agitation only grew

“YN you ok?” Coach asked, noticing your balled up fist

You simply nodded, “trying to find your chi” as Hinata would put it 😂

When they twins quick was stopped by Hinata and Kageyama, you watched the ball fall as the boys frantically chased for it

You knew it was over and you knew what was about to happen

But unbeknownst to the team, you weren’t going to deal with it

Kita called for the boys to line up as you quickly followed

Akagi, Suna and Kita all watched you come to stand in front of the team

Your arms crossed and you stood in a power stance, protecting your boys

Suna was so mad he didn’t have his phone 😅

��ALRIGHT LISTEN UP!” You screamed as the crowded settled

The guys rn 👉🏻 🧍😐😳

“They boys played their hearts out and sure they have regrets but I swear, if I hear ONE BAD THINGS about them, I will personally ruin EVEDY SINGLE ONE of your pathetic lives! This is the time when our team needs support and if you can’t BE that support, then walk your butts right out that door and never come back!” You shout as the crowd all look at you

The team 👉🏻👁️💧👄💧👁️

The crowd 👉🏻😳🫣

The coaches 👉🏻😐😏

You 👉🏻🔥👄🔥

Suddenly the crowd starts applauding as the team stands there

“YN is right, these boys played a fantastic game?” Someone yelled

You nodded, happy with the outcome as you strolled off the court and to the sidelines, grabbing your stuff and heading out

The boys silently followed you, Kita in the lead as he spoke

“Umm YN,” he said

You turned around, putting your hand up to stop him

“Kita don’t thank me. I love you guys and I’ll do anything to protect you. You played your hearts out and while I’m sure you have regrets, that match was beyond amazing and well, today just happened to be Karasuno’s day,” you smiled as the boys all started to cry

You set your stuff down, going to hug them as a team

“I gotta say Yn, that was pretty badass,” Suna added

“I’m actually surprised it wasn’t Atsumu who finally broke you,” Osamu said

“Hey! I’m not that hard to deal with!” Atsumu said

“Oh you definitely are Sumu but we all just deal with it because we love you,” you say 🥰

Atsumu 👉🏻🥲 pain

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1800-omi · 3 years

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telling them pick up lines.

[part 1] [part 2]

characters: aran, kita, atsumu, osamu, sakusa, bokuto

warnings: gn! reader, some are suggestive, cheesy pickup lines

reblogs are appreciated <3

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delu-jean · 3 years

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𝐈𝐬 𝐇𝐞 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐞? (𝐏𝐭 𝟐)

(Akaashi x fem!/reader) -> Angst/Fluff? -> 3.2k

Synopsis: Akaashi is strolling through Tokyo, and on that day, meets a boy who looks all too familiar. One whose eyes remind him of you.

Part One: Is He Mine?

Part Three: Is Her Mine? (Part. 3)

Notes: Part two as promised! Maybe I’ll make a part three (haha >:)). Be sure to comment if you would liked to be tagged for the next part, and reblogs are always appreciated.

-> Also, for those tagged in this post, I’ll tag you in the next as well ^^

“Y/n...please tell me.”

“T-tell you what?” you asked nervously, as he felt just the same. Inhaling his breath, hoping he could keep calm.

“Is...is he mine?”

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“Is he who’s?”

“Mine Y/n...is he mine?”

You stared at the gentleman. Though his question was reasonable (?), that was the first thing he was going to ask you?...after all of those years?...years of torment, resentment, and whatever else. Maybe you were overreacting, but yet again, you were a woman who stood by her morals. And that being the case, your instincts had said your reaction was as reasonable as his question.

Some part of you wanted to snap. To holler at Akaashi for asking such a ridiculous question, yet the other part...was scared. You felt anxious when thinking of a proper answer. Was Ryu his?.... If taken out of context, he could’ve been asking if Ryu belonged to him, and of course he didn’t. Ryu wasn’t an object that could be owned by merely anyone. He was his own person, and that being the case, wasn’t something that could’ve been held down. Yet even though you could’ve interpreted it that way, you knew what Akaashi really meant. Yet you didn’t exactly have an answer.

“Ryu?”

“Yeah...”

Akaashi seemed suspicious. He could tell you were hiding something, and even though very obvious, he didn’t want to assume. Hoping that you would confirm things so that you both could talk it out. Yet here you were, not giving him a response. He was confused to say the least, shouldn’t the answer have been easy? Ryu looked exactly like him, and plus, him not having a father was another takeaway. Using those facts should’ve given him enough confirmation.

But then again, maybe the answer wasn’t as easy as it should’ve been. What if Ryu wasn’t his?...what if Akaashi had made an assumption out of impulse, because of a lingering feeling he had. One of which you sparked for him to feel.

Maybe he was being delusional, and instead, was trying to make an excuse. An excuse to spend another minute, even a second with you there. Ryu was important to him as well. His or not, he respected that you had started a family, and was glad Ryu was a part of it. He adored Ryu, but he also admired you. Speaking of Ryu, the boy then clung onto you. He seemed confused about the interaction, and tried asking for clarification.

“His? *GASP* Am I Akaashi’s brother!? Momma, you never told me!” he smiled happily, ecstatic at the news.

“Eh-no dear, he’s not your brother,” you chuckled, for him to ask:

“Then what did he mean? What did you mean, Akaashi?” you then stared at Akaashi. You knew he was smart enough to play things through, and even so, you still panicked the slightest bit.

“I was wondering if you would be mine for the night, along with your mother. We could go grab dinner, or ice cream even,” you looked at him in shock as his eyes seemed determined. Needing an answer, and willing to get it in whatever scenario possible.

“But what about Kuroo?”

“Oh my, I forgot about that,” you then glanced at your watch.

“Kuroo?...but how-oh….” Akaashi then thought about how you and Kuroo were very close friends. So close that sometimes, he would even find you hanging out with Kuroo, over himself. Though it wasn’t because you liked him (in that way), rather, you were both very good friends. Akaashi let it be since you both had mutual trust, and Kuroo was someone he was also friends with. Besides, Akaashi also respected your personal life with others, and so did you for him.

They still talked till this day, and not once had Kuroo mentioned you having a child. But to be fair, Kuroo never mentioned you. That being because both you and Akaashi had broken up, and it would’ve been an uncomfortable topic. Still, Akaashi found it strange. If Kuroo knew, wouldn’t Bokuto have as well?...meaning that Akaashi would’ve known by now? His thoughts continued to trail as you looked at him in disbelief.

You did have plans with Kuroo, but then, you also had a couple hours until he’d come around. Even so, you didn’t want to spend that time with Akaashi. He was one of the last people you needed to talk to. The grudge which still stood in your heart, clenched with each second he stood there. The anger which he had gifted you, was something that was eager to return. As you had thought this, you then stared at your son. He seemed thrilled to be with such a man, as he gripped onto Akaashi’s hand in excitement, saying:

“Yay! We get to eat together!”

“We’re going to have so much fun!”

“Let’s try some bubble waffles!”

You then remembered that even if you had felt that, your son instead felt joy being with Akaashi. And that being the case, you didn’t have the right to take that happiness away. After all, Ryu was not yours either. He wasn’t someone you could drag away from events, just because you had conflicts with a person. Though there were times where doing so was appropriate, was now really such an event?...not even you could answer that. But even though you couldn’t, his smile which brightened the mood, had answered for you.

“Okay buddy, slow down. Fine, we can go with brother...Akaashi. We’ll meet Kuroo sometime later, just let me text him.”

“Okay mom! Akaashi, Up!” you then eyed the boy, for him to insist regardless.

“Please mom! He’s so tall, and I can see everything-”

“Ryu no-”

“Sure, what not?” Akaashi then grabbed the boy, placed him on his shoulders, and secured his legs with his hands. You then sighed. If Akaashi had agreed, what could you do? You then texted Kuroo, grabbing your bag firmly as Akaashi spoke:

“I know a place where we could grab ramen. If not, we could instead-”

“No, ramen is fine,” you said in a stoic tone.

“Okay...then let’s get going.”

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The walk to the outdoor stand was awkward. Well...for you and Akaashi at least. The last time you two spoke, was the day he broke things off. He never reached out to you during that time, and now...here you both were. Expected to have a lengthy conversation, and to enjoy yourselves. Key word, “expected.” Though it would’ve been nice if you both could have talked care free, it wasn’t going to happen. That event occurred when both parties have mutually moved on. From Akaashi’s perspective, he still had lingering thoughts, yet kept them to the side. Going on with his life as he expected you did yours. Though he thought you had moved on, you had thought differently for different reasons.

Even though you both had your differences, Ryu was there. Entertaining the both of you separately. He complimented you one second, and played with Akaashi the next. You had never seen Akaashi so enthusiastic with a child before. Though he wasn’t going all crazy, and acting like a kid himself, he was being a lot more open. Talking back and forth with Ryu, giving nice remarks, and also rewarding him...with that beautiful smile he bestowed.

Even so, you tried to ignore it. Remembering that this entire ordeal was for Ryu, and not for your observations.

“We’re here. What do you want Ryu?”

“Hm, could I get the one with Tonkatsu? I’ve been craving it all day!”

“Haha, sure buddy. And...you, Y/n?”

“I’m not hungry, you guys go ahead,” Akaashi then sighed, obviously not believing you.

“We’ll get two Tonkatsu ramens, along with Fukuoka ramen.”

“Sure, that’ll be $18.35 please.”

“Debit-”

“Um...I can pay for both Ryu and I,” you said, as you tried scrambling for your wallet. Akaashi then tapped the machine, placing his hand on your own (the hand in your purse).

“It’s fine. Afterall, I already paid,” you shook your head, but let it go as Ryu pointed to a table.

“Come on! Let’s sit!”

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“Akaashiii~!”

“What is Ryu?”

“How do you know mommy? Mommy would never talk to a stranger, so that means you both know each other.”

“Oh...well, um,” Ryu was truly a bright child. One who caught on a little too quickly. He really did remind you of his father. Quick witted, yet wise with his tongue. Being certain to use specific words or sentences, to ensure/secure his curiosities.

“Well...mommy and Akaashi were very good friends,” you replied.

“Ahhh. So if that’s the case, why have I never met him before?”

“Well you see-”

“It’s because I live further away from you guys,” Akaashi answered.

“But so does Kuroo,” Akaashi then pondered, and placed his hands together.

“Hm, I guess you’re right. Well, maybe your mother has an answer,” the two black haired boys, then stared at you. Both were awaiting for an answer, and yet both had different intentions. One wondering out of pure curiosity, while the other...was waiting for an explanation. One which could clear up any, if not every misconception.

“Well sweetie, sometimes good friends have to part ways. Everyone has their reasons, but most of the time…” you then looked at Akaashi.

“It’s because it’s for the better,” his gaze was locked onto yours. The stare was unreadable. It didn’t feel tense, yet it was. Was it cold, hurtful?...you wouldn’t have known. But what you did know was that Akaashi was good, too good at hiding his thoughts. So good that when together, he would let things slip without reaction. Sometimes that was a great thing...and others...not so much.

“Why would it be a good thing? You both were best friends!” you then placed a hand on his head, patting it gently.

“Well...friends have to grow up. That doesn’t mean you can’t see them again, but, what it does mean is that you’ll have some time...alone. And that time...is used for you to grow.”

“Ahh, I see mom! Is that why we don’t see Kuroo often?”

“Haha, no sweetie. That’s actually because we live further away. If Kuroo lived in our city-”

“He would be living with us, right?”

“Hm...I guess so,” Akaashi then looked in the other direction. There was no tint of emotion, just...silence.

“Akaashiiii, the ramen is here!”

“Oh, is it Ryu?”

“Yeah, it is!” your bowls were then slid over. Ryu stared at Akaashi’s hands, and at first, Akaashi wasn’t sure as to why. Ryu didn’t touch his food, and at first, he was worried that the boy didn’t like it, but then noticed he was holding a pair of scissors. Pointing them towards the gentleman. Though confused, he then caught onto Ryu’s gesture.

“Dear I can-” before you could finish your sentence, Akaashi started to cut his noodles. Making them bit size for the boy. It seemed like second hand nature, yet something new to him. Though, you would’ve felt more comfortable doing it yourself, you weren’t complaining as the job was now done.

“Thanks Akaashi!”

“No problem Ryu. Now, let’s eat.”

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You all then finished your ramen. Though you had said you weren’t hungry, you couldn’t help but eat it. After all of those years, Tonkatsu ramen was still your favourite, and Akaashi still knew. He was glad that he remembered the littlest of details. Ones which may have been overlooked. Ones he made sure to be attentive to. Not only that, but he was glad Ryu had enjoyed the meal as well. He truly was your son as he had the same tastes as you. Akaashi found it quite cute, and found it even more adorable as he ran out of the restaurant, shouting:

“Mom, Akaashi! I want to play at the park!”

“Hm...it’s a little late buddy,” Akaashi said, for you to respond:

“It should be fine. We’ll be over here watching Ryu. No funny business young man!”

“Okay mommy!” the young boy then climbed the slide, as Akaashi sat on the bench. Patting on it, indicating that you sat beside him. And so...you did. Your legs together, hands as well, as your head looked down. He then sighed, asking:

“Do you feel uncomfortable? I can move if-”

“No...it’s fine. We’ll be leaving soon, so no need to worry.”

“Is Kuroo picking you up?” you then nod as he did the same.

“I see...so...how have you been?”

“Oh...um...I’ve been okay. I’ve done better, but...yeah.”

“Hm, I see,” you really didn’t want to be in this situation. Maybe for him, it seemed civil, but to you...it was awkward. Neither of you knew what to say, and neither did you try to hide it (successfully at least). Akaashi then twitteled with his thumbs. A rare sight you would see every once in a while. Akaashi was a well spoken person, and usually had something to say in a well mannered way. But when he didn’t, or didn’t know what to say, he would play with his thumbs. Hoping that something would spring to mind.

“You must be having fun.”

“Fun doing what?” he looked at you.

“Playing with your thumbs,” you smirked, for him to put his hands away.

“Not really.”

“Hm...so...what have you been up to?” you asked, curious and yet not wanting to know.

“Nothing much...just work and well, Bokuto and I still hang out from time to time.”

“Ahh, really? I’m glad. You both were the bestest of friends.”

“And still are,” he smiled, while watching Ryu climb the monkey bars.

“Hm, you have a girlfriend yet?” he then paused for a moment, for him to answer:

“No...not yet. I haven’t found anyone interesting.”

“Ah, that’s unfortunate.”

Was it really?...you wouldn’t know how to think after today. If you hadn’t met Akaashi here...you would’ve thought otherwise. Glad that he hadn't found someone else, for his actions sickened you. Such a gentleman, yet someone so cruel. You would feel awful if he had grasped someone, just as tightly as he did to you. Sprinkling you with such intoxicating, yet graceful pleas, and yet he left you there to rot in such doing. Such a passionate man, yet that same person could find passion in such coldness.

For the past years, you had found him to be utterly despicable. After that one event...you couldn’t help but think that. But even so, after seeing him with Ryu today...you couldn’t help but melt. The two were so sweet together, and even though you hated to admit, had a spectacular relationship within just hours. They really acted as the best of friends, and Akaashi seemed to enjoy it. Not only that...but his smile...it was one which was truly admirable.

You then stared at Akaashi, while he watched Ryu. He really hadn’t changed. He was calm, quiet, and reserved. His posture was on parr with the rest of his body. His hair was styled more neatly, and actually, it had grown a bit, along with his height. His figure, a lot larger than what it was in university, and his cologne smelled of lavender, along with a hint of pepper. It was a strange combination, but it worked. He really had grown up to be even more attractive. And that being the case, it surprised you that he didn’t have a partner. Said attractiveness, along with the kindness of his nature...had drawn you in, and yet dragged you out. Leaving you in a confused, and undecided state of mind.

He then took note of your stare, and grinned. Secretly glad that your attention had averted towards him, yet, he was trying to be subtle. You truly looked astonishing tonight. Even after a couple of years, you still looked the same. That same highschooler who he had fallen in love with, the one who had constantly supported both him, and Fukurodani. The only person who truly understood such a stoic man. That same girl he would forever hold a place in his heart for. Although, now you weren’t just a sweet girl, but now, a beautiful lady instead.

Deep down, he would’ve wished for a space to open. Allowing such a lady to make way into his heart. Hoping said lady, would do the same. And maybe, just maybe...a prince could join you both as well. Making his thoughts come true in the utmost blessed way.

He made sure you didn’t catch onto his stare, the one which he had latched onto you. His attempts were taken very seriously, as he didn’t want to make things too obvious. Unfortunately, you did catch him in the act, and turned away, embarrassed.

“Hm,” he smirked, as you fished for your phone.

Kuroo ᕙ(`▿´)ᕗ

-> ‘Are you still coming?’

-> ‘Of course. Sorry, traffic delays. I should be there in ten.’

-> ‘Okay...see you soon’

You were about to turn of your phone, to then see Kuroo text:

-> ‘Also...don’t worry too much. You can do this Y/n, good luck, and I’ll be there soon.’

You then smiled, and Akaashi took note, thinking:

‘She’s probably talking to her…ah...’ he sighed at the thought, to then ask:

“Are you talking to your husband?...you seem happy,” he smiled. Even though smiling was a happy gesture, he couldn’t help but make it the opposite. Making his grin, feel ever so agonizing.

“Ah...well...that was Kuroo,” Akaashi then batted a brow, surprised to say the least. He’d only seen that look on you when you were vulnerable. Whether you were scared, or secretly happy. Regardless, that was only around him...not even Kuroo had seen such a stare. But now that he saw you in such a state, it made him question if you, and Kuroo were in a relationship. That being the reason why he never brought it up, and vice versa.

“Oh...I see. So that means,” Akaashi then started to think. Yes, the younger child looked like him, but then, there was also resemblance between both Ryu, and Kuroo. They both had black hair, Ryu had a peckish, yet sweet smile (like Kuroo...minus the sweet-), and the bits of information fit logically. If you and Kuroo had Ryu, it would’ve made sense.

Both childhood friends who had grown together, to then realize what they wanted after he...had left you. Starting a family, and being with each other?.... Ryu looked like he could’ve been Kuroo's, or anyone for that matter. But even if Akaashi would have liked to think that way, the connection was too uncanny to deny.

Even so, Akaashi was still suspicious. Wondering as to why Ryu would be so reluctant towards his father. Why he would call “Kuroo,” well…”Kuroo,” and just as to why you both lived so far away. Maybe you both had a situation?...but then again, wasn’t Kuroo on his way to pick you up? Akaashi was confused, and felt like he was over-thinking things. Maybe Ryu wasn’t his...and Akaashi was instead looking for something...that wasn’t there...nor his to compensate.

“That means what?...” he then locked his eyes, with yours. Though he was someone who was hard to read, you could tell how desperate he was. His stare, piercing right at you, hoping he could get an answer.

“Y/n...could you please tell me...if he’s...mine?” you then saw the sorrowful expression, which struck him. The guilt which seeped in, had dug even further. Not sure how to tell him, nor how to phrase things. Your hands clenched, inhaling slowed, as your body trembled. He seemed just as scared for your response, to then hear:

“He’s-”

“He’s mine, Akaashi...Ryu is mine,” Kuroo said, for silence to then fill.

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Tipsy declarations.....

of love.

Ohhh nothing like walking around in the breezy streets of London on an autumn evening, where you're all nestled up in your thick red scarf, hugged by your long black coat and tightly fitted jeans, while clumsily hopping along with your furry boots. You and your best friend Rin had just graduated college a few weeks ago and had planned this trip to celebrate.

Just the two of you. 🤭

You planned the whole trip and the agendas, and tonight... Well, clever Rintarou wanted to get wasted with you in fancy london. It wasn't such a clever idea, because little did he know that he had to look like he was taming a five year old kid 3 hours later.

So here we are, yes, you are walking the breezy streets of london, but not so gracefully. You frolicked and tripped, and burped, and farted, all while sweet and and unfortunately sober (as he claims) Rin, walked a few steps behind you... smilling. He doesn't mind, because it's always a sight to see you so drunk and all over the place.

Given how both of you are close, you have occassionally seen his smiles here and there, but these days, to your surprise its been getting more frequent, and yes it is a good thing, there's just something in the way his eyes glimmer around you that spark hope in that hopeless romantic soul of yours.

But! You kill it yourself, and made the excuse that maybe he's just insanely happy because he escaped that hell hole called college...but maybe its also because he caught feelings for you? -

says the hopeful bitch in your head.

Well... sober you could never make the first move. Good thing you're drunk!

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So yes.. Your drunk ass suddenly had the courage to do the unimaginable. You stopped walking, and you also felt Rintaro stop behind you.

"What's wrong?" - He stood beside you and croyched to see your face.

Yoy turned to him, your face all red and cold. Suna can't tell if the pink in your face is you blushing or if your face is really cold, but either way, his eyes sparkled as it usually does when he's around you. And you're not aware it was because of you. Because you're feelings keep pushing things away.

Nevertheless, you lift your head and faced him, brows furrowing and lips curved into a teasing smile.

"Yu wAnNa KnOw A sEcReTtt?" your words drunkenly slurred.

"Your secret? Of course" He spoke while raising his brow with an amused face.

And then!!!

He took your arm and led the two of you to the side, so you both won't be blocking the middle of the street. You noticed how his hand never really left your arm... He bended down to you and looked straight into your fucking soul. His hands still grasping your arm gently but tightly, and his focus all on you.

"Hmmm? I'm listening. Spill." This bitch was curious.

But, instead of telling him your secret... You kissed his cheek. The kiss lingered longer than seconds before you pulled away, eyes closed, Suna's lips apart and eyes wide. He blushed. Actually, blush is an understatement.

Dude was discombobulated.

Took him a few minutes to organize him. Everything. His thoughts, and you know what 😏

The two of you quite literally just stood there, facing each other, but looking in opposite directions. Strangers gave weird glances, but you could care less, because you just fuckin KISSED your BEST FRIEND.

You never thought those two words would be in the same sentence huh dumbass.

Rin finally looked your way, but didnt say anything. He was just looking at you. For a couple seconds it felt fine, because even you were shocked.

But it turned into a minute, so you had to say something 🙄

"How was my secret?" You spoke in tiny.

""..."

He finally composed himself, smirked, and leaned REALLY REALLY FRICKEN CLOSE TO YOU. LIKE ZERO CENTIMETERS APART CLOSE AND THIS FLIRTY BITCH SAID-

"So does that mean I can finally be your boyfriend now?" He knew what he was doing. Yes, there were a bunch of times where he flirted with you, but this. This really confirmed everything.

"Yes bitch, now you kiss me."

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Not the end. Comment if you want part tew eheh

Love, Charis 🌼💕

Also!!! SORRY IT'S BEEN SO LONGGGGG SJNCE I'VE LAST POSTED 😭😭😭😭

Uni be giving hard shit. But here's to a new suna fic!!!!

Stay kinky yall 😘

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